Author: soggycheerios

I often refer to the place we live as Brown Town.  Beauty is around us, but is often elusive, and I have to be on the lookout to find it.  When we first moved here, I set a goal to find something beautiful daily, it almost became a game for me.  I find that I still do this at least once a week.  There is always beauty to be found coming down the hill into Dayton especially in the the fall and the spring. The big cottonwoods frame the shore of the river.  Charm can be found hiking around the ruins of the old mill, and in the old buildings in old town Dayton.  We love to walk down to the river from our home and stop at the little pond and try to catch frogs.  Today we took a walk after church down to the river.  It was such a wonderful day that we wandered a little further than normal, and found a waterfall (kind of) and a beach.  I was so pleasantly surprised, after living here for 9 years, we found something new.  I’m looking forward many picnics there this spring.  I love the little surprises life gives.

Waterfall (kind of)

Feeding Daddy a rock sandwich

Daddy and his girls, nice Aubrey! She did something crazy in every picture, little goose.

A decent one of Aubrey

Aubrey collected shells on the beach and came home with dozens of them in her pocket

Hallie loved being outside, I couldn’t resist taking some pictures of her

Cookies are made, and Valentines ready.  I made the easiest Valentines for the kids this year.  I took a picture of the kids holding a fist, added a little wording on the cards, 1 hour print at Costco, insert sucker, and out the door.

Life is good.  There are so many places I have to be, so many things that need to be done… yet things can be changed forever  in seconds.  I have been following this heart breaking story (here) .  A reminder to me how precious life is, how diligent I need to be as a parent, and how important it is to tell the people you love what they mean to you.

This has been a CrAzY week.  Tanner had two basketball games, scouts, there was activity days for Emma and the spelling bee at the end of the week and two piano lessons.  I feel tired and worn out trying to keep up with it all, but at the same time so happy that we have so many fun things to do.

The spelling bee was a nail biter.  Emma did so great, but at the last word CHOKED big time.  Poor kid, I tried to get her to hold it together, I didn’t think she’d want all of the pictures in the paper to be of her with tears in her eyes.  She did shed a few but for the most part held it together.  She took second place, and did so well.  I have no doubts that next year she will take 1st place.  She has this goal to make it to the national spelling bee in Washington D.C. and had she won she would have been one step closer… Oh well, it was, overall a positive experience.

A few pictures from our busy week.

Waiting for the Bee to begin

Emma with the her GT teacher and the two other students sent to the Bee from her school.

Grandma O’Barr sent Alyssa this little dress up skirt that she made with some left over material.  Alyssa, of course, loves it.  She asked me if she could wear it to Disney Land to show Sleeping Beauty.

Hallie is 8 months old today, amazing to me that 8 months has passed.  I had grand plans to take picture of her today, I was going to wait until the lighting was perfect but she woke in such a good mood, , that I decided to just do them this morning.  I didn’t want to ruin her mood by dressing here, so here are a few.  Anyone know of a good online tutorial for photo editing?

Hallie just cut her first tooth, and is FINALLY sleeping through the night.  She’s happy most of the time, but likes to be held all the time.

The kids are busy, Emma is skiing at Tahoe every Friday now, and basketball season has started for Tanner.  Emma won the 6th grade spelling bee and will be heading to the county spelling bee in a few weeks.  We got a visit from Grandma and Grandpa O’Barr.  We’ve set some family goals, and some individual goals, and have been trying to get ourselves into a routine.  I’ve been going to the gym for a couple of weeks now, and I’m feeling great, but disapointed that I can’t seem to drop any pounds, but trying not to  dwell.  Life is crazy.  Today was a typical Sunday, I must admit, I have been wondering why the Sabbath is called the day of rest, when it seems like it is usually such a crazy day and I can’t wait for it to end so that I can get some rest.  We got to church today, and Aubrey couldn’t wait to go and give our tithing to a member of the bishopric.  Aubrey knows the brother really well that she was giving the tithing to, and so she runs up to him, to talk.  I was behind by a few minutes getting the baby out and getting into the chapel.  When I walked in, I took a quick note of where my kids were, and noticed Aubrey up talking to Bro. Clark, and her middle finger is straight up with all of her other little fingers folded down, and she is holding her hand right up in his face.  I just about lost it, when I noticed that she was enthusiastically showing him that she was wearing her CTR ring.  I chuckled to myself, and knew he would know her intent of the action, and I went and sat down.  That child is going to be the death of me, at least I’ll die laughing.

I think anytime I add something to my life something else suffers, and my blog seems to be the victim.  Because I keep it as a family journal it’s important that I keep writing, even if my writing sucks, and no one reads it.

One of my friends is doing a picture a day for 365 days, it sounds like such a fun project, but I keep thinking that because I didn’t start on January 1st I can’t do it, but I guess I set my own rules, so I might try it.

Danny’s birthday is tomorrow.  He’s is now closer to 40 then he is to 30, so to celebrate we had a few friends over tonight for cake and ice cream.  I also made him his favorite meal from his growing up years.  My brain kept screaming that you should never make your husbands favorite childhood meal that his mom used to make, because it will never taste like his Mom makes it.  But I made it anyway, and it turned out pretty good, although to me it looks like a plate of vomit, but it does taste good.  I can’t express what my husband means to me.  He is my everything, he’s so kind and giving of everything.  He’s a fabulous father, and a great husband, and I can’t imagine life without him.  I can tell him anything, talk to him about everything, he sees the darkest places of my mind, and still loves me.  He is my best friend.

Alyssa in one of her famous outfits.  Yes, those are tights over the top of feetie jammies.

Christmas 2009

I’m busy packing for Utah.  We leave tomorrow morning, but I wanted to put up a few pictures of our Christmas.

Merry Christmas!

Alyssa’s birthday followed by my birthday combined with Christmas parties at the school, school Christmas music concerts, and Christmas all in one week, makes for some craziness.  Alyssa has been waiting for her birthday for a very long time.  We decided not to make her wait to open her presents any longer.  We made a big breakfast for her followed by opening presents in her pj’s.  Then off to the rest of our crazy day, Tanner’s class party, and swimming for Alyssa’s birthday.  I asked her if she wanted to have a birthday party, she did not, all she wanted was to go swimming, so swimming is what we did.

I find it funny that Alyssa refers to her self as the Princess, and will declare herself happy or unhappy.  She got in the van, and was convinced that when she turned three she would be able to reach the “Oh Crap” handle as I like to call it.  I got her all strapped in and got in the drivers seat when she starts to scream and cry.  I turn around to have her yell “The Princess is not happy”.  Seriously, I don’t have time for an unhappy princess.  So I calmly ask her why, and she says that she isn’t three because she can’t reach.  That she is still two and that if she was really three she would be able to reach.  Sigh… I explained of course, and told her it takes all year to grow, so let’s hope by four she can reach.

Alyssa has been insisting on doing everything in threes all week.  Three stories at bed, three stuffed animals to sleep with, three pieces of candy, three chunks of sandwhich etc.  I enjoy seeing her enthusiasm for turning three.

I’m looking forward to Christmas, but I’m also looking forward to the New Year.  I’ve been thinking a lot about goals and things I’d like to accomplish this coming year.  It’s going to be an exciting year, hopefully with a lot of positive change, and exciting adventures.

Alyssa at Tanner’s class party doing crafts with us, the only good picture of her on her birthday the first ones are just after waking up and the last one is after swimming and a bath and back in pj’s.