Thursday, December 31, 2009
Make sure you watch what you eat tomorrow!
Tomorrow's New Year's Day, so start off right by watching what you eat! Personally, I will be watching myself eat treats and absolutely no poultry of any kind. Wanna know why? Just check out my New Year's Day Survival Guide. Stick to that and you can't go wrong. Happy New Year!!
Adventures in the snow
My father-in-law and I took the kids sledding yesterday. It was so much fun. Here are some cute pictures from our adventure!
Noah didn't like the snow too much, so he didn't stay out very long.
It's great when the kids are old enough to bring the sled back up the hill with them.
Leah stops for a little snack. MMMM......snow!
I went to the coolest rave the other night!
It was really dark. Cool music was playing. There were glow sticks everywhere. All the people there were really cute! The only thing that was missing was the illicit drugs. And that's not a bad thing because the rave was in my living room.
The kids each got some glow sticks in their stockings for Christmas and we wanted to use them Tuesday night. So, right after dinner, we turned off all the lights, activated all the glow sticks and played for the rest of the evening. It was so much fun!!! We all enjoyed it! It was a cheap, fun way to spend the evening together.
It even made me feel a little nostalgic. No, I've never been to a rave, but I loved glow sticks when I was little and I always wanted some. When I'd go to birthday party sleepovers, there were always glow sticks given as presents and I always wanted one. I never did get one, but that's okay. Now, I can just go to the Dollar Store and buy some for myself. Or I can buy a bunch for my kids and we can all play with them.
Here's a picture of what was left the morning after:
That big glow stick came with a removable hilt. So it could be a giant glow stick or a glow sword. Super cool!
The kids each got some glow sticks in their stockings for Christmas and we wanted to use them Tuesday night. So, right after dinner, we turned off all the lights, activated all the glow sticks and played for the rest of the evening. It was so much fun!!! We all enjoyed it! It was a cheap, fun way to spend the evening together.
It even made me feel a little nostalgic. No, I've never been to a rave, but I loved glow sticks when I was little and I always wanted some. When I'd go to birthday party sleepovers, there were always glow sticks given as presents and I always wanted one. I never did get one, but that's okay. Now, I can just go to the Dollar Store and buy some for myself. Or I can buy a bunch for my kids and we can all play with them.
Here's a picture of what was left the morning after:
That big glow stick came with a removable hilt. So it could be a giant glow stick or a glow sword. Super cool!
Tuesday, December 29, 2009
I love to see the temple
Before Christmas, we got to go to Temple Square in Salt Lake City to see the lights. It was great! It felt good just to be walking around there. It was even better that two of my brothers and their families were with us as well. Unfortunately, not everyone had a good time (as you can see from the family picture). I feel happy when I look at the temple, especially knowing that my sweetheart and I got married there 6 1/2 years ago. Wow, that's a long time! I'm grateful I get to be with Mike, Eli, Leah, and Noah forever because I was married in the temple!
I'm a bit worried about Noah
I think he's gone emo.
Just kidding; he's just as happy as ever. However, I am worried about the fact that he likes to suck on markers. It's a good thing I gave him the washable ones!
Saturday, December 26, 2009
What haven't I dipped in chocolate?
Well, this past week or so I've made chocolate-dipped pretzels, cake, Mike, brownies, Oreos....okay, maybe not Mike. He's the only thing that I'm not allowed to dip in chocolate. It's too bad really. I think he would taste pretty good!
Friday, December 25, 2009
Merry Christmas!!
Monday, December 14, 2009
Question
Do you ever feel like throwing aways all your kids' toys because your sick of seeing them all over the floor, picking them up, stepping on them, not being able to cross a room without risking life and limb because of all the little landmines all over the floor?
We have a very strict rule in our house...
If you help Mommy cook or bake, you have to help clean up!
And sometimes, that's the best part!
Friday, December 11, 2009
What would Becca do?
It seems lately that I just can't help, but get myself right into the middle of a fight. "What?!" you ask, "Another fight?!" Well, yeah, sort of. Let me just tell you what happened two days ago.
I was standing outside in the freezing cold, waiting for Eli to come off the bus. I might be a bit overprotective, but I feel better knowing he's safe. So, I see him hop off the bus and come walking slowly toward me. As I'm watching him, I'm also watching the rest of the kids get off the bus. I thought it was strange that quite a few of them were waiting right by the bus door after getting off and not going home right away. It seemed as though they were waiting for something. I continued to watch them, interested in what they were doing, while I was still waiting for Eli to get to me. Finally, Eli was by me. I would have turned to go then, but the object of the children's attention had finally made it to the bus door and I wanted to know what it was.
Well, it was another kid. There were about a dozen kids waiting for this one kid and what happened next was not what I was expecting. One of the kids outside grabbed the kid inside the bus and pulled him out. From there, that solitary kid ended up in the middle of the dozen kids and all I could see at that point were arms flying all over the place and it looked to me like the kid was getting beat up. So, since I was the only adult outside and I didn't think the bus driver could just leave the bus to do something, I ran over there yelling, "HEY!! What's going on?! KNOCK IT OFF!!" My heart was pounding while I was running in the snow the 30 yards or so to break up what was going on. Someone in a car honked their horn at the kids too. They probably thought the same thing I did. "That kid is getting the crap kicked out of him by 12 other kids!"
I get over there and all the kids just stop and stare at me. The solitary kid just looks up at me in surprise and says, "We were just fooling around." I replied, after catching my breath and trying to calm down, " WELL IT DIDN'T LOOK LIKE IT!" After another second or two of all the kids just standing there, staring at me, I yelled to all of them, "GO HOME!" and they all quickly turned and went.
Then I walked back to where Eli was standing, waiting for me and I was shaking due to the rush of adrenaline. I hate that feeling! I know I did the right thing, even if they were really just fooling around and I made myself look stupid. I was not going to just stand there while some kid got beat up by a bunch of other kids.
I tell you this story not to toot my own horn, but more to remind myself to not be afraid to get involved when it's appropriate to do so. So, the next time you happen to be presented with a situation like this one, you can just think to yourself, "What would Becca do? Oh yeah, that's right. She would jump in head first! She's crazy!" Maybe I am, but at least my craziness makes for interesting reading.
I was standing outside in the freezing cold, waiting for Eli to come off the bus. I might be a bit overprotective, but I feel better knowing he's safe. So, I see him hop off the bus and come walking slowly toward me. As I'm watching him, I'm also watching the rest of the kids get off the bus. I thought it was strange that quite a few of them were waiting right by the bus door after getting off and not going home right away. It seemed as though they were waiting for something. I continued to watch them, interested in what they were doing, while I was still waiting for Eli to get to me. Finally, Eli was by me. I would have turned to go then, but the object of the children's attention had finally made it to the bus door and I wanted to know what it was.
Well, it was another kid. There were about a dozen kids waiting for this one kid and what happened next was not what I was expecting. One of the kids outside grabbed the kid inside the bus and pulled him out. From there, that solitary kid ended up in the middle of the dozen kids and all I could see at that point were arms flying all over the place and it looked to me like the kid was getting beat up. So, since I was the only adult outside and I didn't think the bus driver could just leave the bus to do something, I ran over there yelling, "HEY!! What's going on?! KNOCK IT OFF!!" My heart was pounding while I was running in the snow the 30 yards or so to break up what was going on. Someone in a car honked their horn at the kids too. They probably thought the same thing I did. "That kid is getting the crap kicked out of him by 12 other kids!"
I get over there and all the kids just stop and stare at me. The solitary kid just looks up at me in surprise and says, "We were just fooling around." I replied, after catching my breath and trying to calm down, " WELL IT DIDN'T LOOK LIKE IT!" After another second or two of all the kids just standing there, staring at me, I yelled to all of them, "GO HOME!" and they all quickly turned and went.
Then I walked back to where Eli was standing, waiting for me and I was shaking due to the rush of adrenaline. I hate that feeling! I know I did the right thing, even if they were really just fooling around and I made myself look stupid. I was not going to just stand there while some kid got beat up by a bunch of other kids.
I tell you this story not to toot my own horn, but more to remind myself to not be afraid to get involved when it's appropriate to do so. So, the next time you happen to be presented with a situation like this one, you can just think to yourself, "What would Becca do? Oh yeah, that's right. She would jump in head first! She's crazy!" Maybe I am, but at least my craziness makes for interesting reading.
Thursday, December 10, 2009
I have to brag a bit
I got the best surprise today. After I was done drying my hair this morning, Eli came in the bathroom and said, "Close your eyes and follow me." I had no idea what to expect. To my huge surprise, Eli and Leah had picked up all their toys in the living room and put them away. The best part is I didn't even ask them to!!! I don't often brag about my kids, but I just had to share this because this never happens. I have the best kids!
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
The true meaning of the Christmas tree
Last night for Family Home Evening, we set up our little Christmas tree. For the lesson, we talked about the different parts of the tree and the decorations and what they symbolize. We did this in the hopes that when the kids look at the tree, instead of thinking of presents, they would think about Christ, His birth, life and death.
One of the things we talked about was the kind of tree we use. We talked about how it's an evergreen tree (ours is actually a 3 foot, fiber optic, evergreen tree). An evergreen tree is always green and alive and symbolizes how we can live forever in heaven with Heavenly Father and Jesus.
This morning, as we were eating breakfast, I could tell Eli was thinking hard about what we talked about the night before and trying to work something out in his mind. We were talking about the tree and its greenness and all. And he turned to me and said in his cute, little Eli voice, "The Hulk is evergreen."
Eli was right about one thing. The Hulk is always green, but I'm not sure I want to live with him for eternity.
Monday, December 7, 2009
Oh the HORROR!!!
The other day, I put Noah down for a nap. When I went to get him up after, Noah was gone and in his place was.....
Toilet Paper Roll Hand Boy
Okay, that might not be exactly true. I might have exaggerated a bit. Here's what really happened. I was going to the bathroom. Noah decided to pay me a visit. While he was in the bathroom with me, he discovered these toilet paper rolls in the garbage and managed to shove his big, chubby hands in them. I didn't help him at all. He's a smart cookie. He put his hands in them while they were propped up in the garbage can so he didn't have to use his fingers and could get both of them on. The funniest part is he really liked it. He kept them on for a while and didn't fuss one bit. He's a bit weird, but he does get brownie points for being creative!
A little mismatched, but wonderful
Leah dressed herself today. By that I mean......she picked out what she wanted to wear, put it all on herself, and did it the first time I asked. It was wonderful. She's been hit by the independence bug and I love it!!! She even let me praise her afterward too. (She doesn't usually let me smile at her, tell her she's cute, give her a high-five, etc. after she gets dressed. I don't know why.) The only down side to this whole thing is that it was in the mid 20's and snowy today and she chose a thin, sleeveless top to wear with some weird pants. I didn't make her change. We didn't go anywhere, so she wasn't cold and it's more important to me that she gets herself dressed than it is for her to have a matching outfit. And just so you don't think I'm a bad mom, if we were going to be outside a bunch, I would have had her put on a warmer shirt.
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