Thursday, December 30, 2010

Tie Dye

Meet Kiley's creation...tie dyed BABY!!!!


Now she is in trouble...lots of trouble.
Tie-dyed carpet not as funny as baby!!!


***You would think that I must've been paying no attention to these two...well, I thought they were just down the hall laughing and enjoying themselves. I was unaware until the moment Carson crawled into the kitchen that he was covered in paint. What was my reaction...Anger, disappointment, disgust, nope...Laughter. It was so terribly shocking that I just laughed. Some of you know that when the boys were little that I found them in the playroom, enjoying themselves too, and they had unstuffed my week old couch. That is right I had a foot of stuffing in my entire from room. My response then, I premeditated anger, I walked around my house shutting all the windows so that my neighbors wouldn't hear me screaming at my little boys. Don't worry, all the yelling I did while I was restuffing didn't frighten them a bit they laughed and laughed while in time out. I wasn't a bit frightening, but I regret one thing, and that is no pictures to show for it. So this time it was the first thing I did. I went and found the camera. Then I cleaned up the mess with some help from my neighbor, and a carpet cleaner. Surprisingly most of it came out, and yeah I cleaned a few other rooms while at it!!!

Sunday, October 17, 2010

I love this Crew!!!

I was in the house when I heard a lot of yelling for me to come outside....and I made them stay and wait for the camera!!! Oh, how I love them.

Saturday, October 9, 2010

School

A quick update on me and school. It is surprising to say that I am almost to midterms. This weekend begins midterms...ugh...or yeah (if we are thinking halfway through my first semester.)

It is also surprising to me that I still have a brain, most days I feel my brain is mush. It might as well be, I can hardly think after being pregnant four times. So, how am I doing in school. In the beginning, when I started my class I was hoping to just survive...maybe even pass, and not have to retake the class. I should let you know why I felt this way, because when I took my assessment test for my Biology class. I couldn't have even told you what biology meant...hahahah...or anything about a molecule. The entire test looked like a foreign language to me. I am not exaggerating, I promise. I handed my test to my teacher, and he looked at me and said, "well, you better start reading your book tonight." Even he had little confidence in me. For the first few weeks, every other time I went to class I felt OK, and then I would feel completely intimidated.

Then I took my test, and what in the world I got a 98%...an A!!! I think I almost fell off my chair with excitement. Now I feel like I might not only pass, but get a good grade while trying. :-)

As for my other two classes, I am doing good. My health and nutrition class I need to get going on my research paper, and then I have a midterm this weekend. As for math it is going really great. Except that when I am tired...I make the dumbest mistakes. Oh, well.

There's my update for school. It is going really good, and I am really enjoying it. I know I am only a halfway through my first semester, and I have a long, long road ahead of me. It has been really nice that while going no one is all that surprised that I am going back to school, or going into nursing. In fact I have appreciated everyone who thinks I would fit right into that field. I have a wonderful support group around me. Rob, my kids, my Mom, my sisters, my friends, and more. Thanks everyone. Wish me luck, I will try to put my feet back on the ground after that last test, and get back to studying.

Monday, October 4, 2010

"Babies Don't Keep"

Thanks to my sweet friend for posting a comment and sharing this poem...I LOVED IT!!!

Babies Don’t Keep
by Ruth Hulburt Hamilton

Mother, O Mother, come shake out your cloth,
Empty the dustpan, poison the moth,
Hang out the washing, make up the bed,
Sew on a button and butter the bread.

Where is the mother whose house is so shocking?
She’s up in the nursery, blissfully rocking.

Oh, I’ve grown as shiftless as Little Boy Blue,
Lullabye, rockabye, lullabye loo.
Dishes are waiting and bills are past due
Pat-a-cake, darling, and peek, peekaboo

The shopping’s not done and there’s nothing for stew
And out in the yard there’s a hullabaloo
But I’m playing Kanga and this is my Roo
Look! Aren’t his eyes the most wonderful hue?
Lullabye, rockaby lullabye loo.

The cleaning and scrubbing can wait till tomorrow
But children grow up as I’ve learned to my sorrow.
So quiet down cobwebs; Dust go to sleep!
I’m rocking my baby and babies don’t keep.

Saturday, October 2, 2010

If you know me...

If you know me than you know I love a clean house. Not a "picked up," house, but a clean smelling, scrubbed down, organized home. Oh, how I love it. But if you know me even better than some, than you know I rarely have the thing I love.
I was told once by my sweet husband, "Dear, children live here and we don't live in the parade of homes." "What?!?" Well, he's right and for those of you have visited us unexpectedly than you caught me, I have children, 4 of them to be exact. None of them are groomed perfectly, nor do they pick up there clothes. If fact, they run around this house making messes faster than I can talk. They come home from school, throw their backpacks down, kick shoes off, and ask for snack, and then another snack, then they leave me to assess the damages. Sometimes I think it would be nice to put a sign out in front of my home that says, "please come in, the house is clean...and it won't last." But I am afraid to say that that sign wouldn't be outside much, it would gather dust like the rest of my home.
But today it is clean, really clean, and I feel like I would like to stand in everyone of my closet and bask in a little bit of cleanliness. Thanks to Rob, who knows my true hearts desire, he cleaned and cleaned, and then I joined in after hair appointments., and the cleaning just kept going. So today I could throw my Christmas Party, or a gathering for friends...and I won't have to hide the unfinished dinner dishes in my bedroom. It has happened, I ran out of time, so I claimed a clean house then afterwards I went to my room and brought out the dishes to be cleaned. Oh, don't be scared I may have piles of laundry to do, but so far I have no rodents. Thank Heavens!!!
I have a dream, a little one really...one day I will come home to a maid cleaning my house, and warm cookies on the table. Is that too much to ask? Just remember that I love the smell of clean, the look of clean, I could even sit in my closet right now and the problems of the world would seem to disappear because there is an organized place in my life. This brings me to one of the things that I just hate. I hate opening closet, and they throw up on you....WHAT?!? WHY?!? Is it possible that people just stuff things in the closet, and had no sense to put it back where they got it.
OK...oh well right. Because all of this, the mess, the clothes, the constant endless pickup means something. It means that I have 4 great kids!!! It means that though I love a clean home, and wouldn't mind having a maid...I definitely love 4 little people a lot more. I have posted a quote from President Monson several times that talks about the tiny hand marks on the wall, and the piles of laundry disappearing and that we will miss them.
So here is an invitation to all my family and friends out there. I love a full house of kids, and people. I love laughter, food, and fun. I love to celebrate. Just remember when you come to visit admire if you would the art work on my wall, or sliding glass door that is where you find the best set of messy hand and feet marks. Enjoy the pile of laundry that is waiting to get folded. Don't be surprise to find dirty dishes trying to be hidden from the obvious sight. Feel free to ask what science experience we are doing with the layer of dust. If by chance you come when I have just finished cleaning every closet and room in the home, feel free to climb inside, or just know that you are one of the few who when opening the closet door it didn't throw up a pile of books on you!

Saturday, September 25, 2010

A little Dirt Never Hurt

What were we thinking...to run the 10K Dirty Dash!!! I guess we weren't thinking, and when you're a mom of little boys getting must be in the equation. Cole told me before the race, "Mom if you don't get dirty you owe me $5.00." Either he was pretty confident he would make money, or he was trying to encourage me to dip more than my toes in the dirt.

Today was a great day!!! It came with a ton of mud, and some obstacles. A great team, that made for some wonderful company a lot of laughter through the whole thing. We of course didn't win first place...in fact I never even saw a clock for timing the race...so who cares how long it took. We had fun, and in the end of the race the piglet plunge had started too...so the boys and I finished together. YEAH!!!
Team--4 Walkers & a Babe
Piglet Dasher



Sunday, August 29, 2010

Family Home Evening

It is a favorite of our kids to pick the songs for Family Home Evening. Kiley of course was jumping begging to sing the "doggie song". I had no idea what she was talking about. So I finally asked her to sing it for me.
Kiley, "Who let the dogs out, who, who, who!!"

hahahaha

Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Kids really are funny

Our neighbor boy hurt his tooth while eating lunch at our house.
Neighbor boy: "I think my tooth is crack."
Cutler: "Don't you worry my mom is going to be a nurse, or a dentist I can't remember. She can help you"

Rob and I laughed quietly on the side. Later I told our neighbor that what he said and she said, "Oh, that makes so much more sense why Cutler said today to me that I didn't have to go to my dentist." He told her I was a dentist, she could just come see me.

hahahaha

If you were wondering why all the confusion in our young son. Well, I am going to start school again. I have a plan, a very long plan, not quick at all, and in the end I won't be a Dr., but maybe an RN (Nurse). Don't start counting down the days to me finishing, I have a good 7 years to go. Because it will be slow, and I am a mother most importantly. I have to say our kids are very, very excited, and I am too.

Thursday, August 12, 2010

Tsunami




"If a tsunami of the soul is washing over you, you just hang in there. Its force will fade. All of that tumbling and rolling will intensify your faith, strengthen your resolve to lift others who also experience tsunamis, and polish your character. It will leave you breathless." - Lynn C. Jaynes

Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Come What May, and Love It

Come What May, and Love It

Elder Joseph B. Wirthlin Of the Quorum of the Twelve Apostle

The way we react to adversity can be a major factor in how happy and successful we can be in life.

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When I was young I loved playing sports, and I have many fond memories of those days. But not all of them are pleasant. I remember one day after my football team lost a tough game, I came home feeling discouraged. My mother was there. She listened to my sad story. She taught her children to trust in themselves and each other, not blame others for their misfortunes, and give their best effort in everything they attempted.

When we fell down, she expected us to pick ourselves up and get going again. So the advice my mother gave to me then wasn’t altogether unexpected. It has stayed with me all my life.

“Joseph,” she said, “come what may, and love it.”

I have often reflected on that counsel.

I think she may have meant that every life has peaks and shadows and times when it seems that the birds don’t sing and bells don’t ring. Yet in spite of discouragement and adversity, those who are happiest seem to have a way of learning from difficult times, becoming stronger, wiser, and happier as a result.

There may be some who think that General Authorities rarely experience pain, suffering, or distress. If only that were true. While every man and woman on this stand today has experienced an abundant measure of joy, each also has drunk deeply from the cup of disappointment, sorrow, and loss. The Lord in His wisdom does not shield anyone from grief or sadness.

For me, the Lord has opened the windows of heaven and showered blessings upon my family beyond my ability to express. Yet like everyone else, I have had times in my life when it seemed that the heaviness of my heart might be greater than I could bear. During those times I think back to those tender days of my youth when great sorrows came at the losing end of a football game.

How little I knew then of what awaited me in later years. But whenever my steps led through seasons of sadness and sorrow, my mother’s words often came back to me: “Come what may, and love it.”

How can we love days that are filled with sorrow? We can’t—at least not in the moment. I don’t think my mother was suggesting that we suppress discouragement or deny the reality of pain. I don’t think she was suggesting that we smother unpleasant truths beneath a cloak of pretended happiness. But I do believe that the way we react to adversity can be a major factor in how happy and successful we can be in life.

If we approach adversities wisely, our hardest times can be times of greatest growth, which in turn can lead toward times of greatest happiness.

Over the years I have learned a few things that have helped me through times of testing and trial. I would like to share them with you.

Learn to Laugh

The first thing we can do is learn to laugh. Have you ever seen an angry driver who, when someone else makes a mistake, reacts as though that person has insulted his honor, his family, his dog, and his ancestors all the way back to Adam? Or have you had an encounter with an overhanging cupboard door left open at the wrong place and the wrong time which has been cursed, condemned, and avenged by a sore-headed victim?

There is an antidote for times such as these: learn to laugh.

I remember loading up our children in a station wagon and driving to Los Angeles. There were at least nine of us in the car, and we would invariably get lost. Instead of getting angry, we laughed. Every time we made a wrong turn, we laughed harder.

Getting lost was not an unusual occurrence for us. Once while heading south to Cedar City, Utah, we took a wrong turn and didn’t realize it until two hours later when we saw the “Welcome to Nevada” signs. We didn’t get angry. We laughed, and as a result, anger and resentment rarely resulted. Our laughter created cherished memories for us.

I remember when one of our daughters went on a blind date. She was all dressed up and waiting for her date to arrive when the doorbell rang. In walked a man who seemed a little old, but she tried to be polite. She introduced him to me and my wife and the other children; then she put on her coat and went out the door. We watched as she got into the car, but the car didn’t move. Eventually our daughter got out of the car and, red faced, ran back into the house. The man that she thought was her blind date had actually come to pick up another of our daughters who had agreed to be a babysitter for him and his wife.

We all had a good laugh over that. In fact, we couldn’t stop laughing. Later, when our daughter’s real blind date showed up, I couldn’t come out to meet him because I was still in the kitchen laughing. Now, I realize that our daughter could have felt humiliated and embarrassed. But she laughed with us, and as a result, we still laugh about it today.

The next time you’re tempted to groan, you might try to laugh instead. It will extend your life and make the lives of all those around you more enjoyable.

Seek for the Eternal

The second thing we can do is seek for the eternal. You may feel singled out when adversity enters your life. You shake your head and wonder, “Why me?”

But the dial on the wheel of sorrow eventually points to each of us. At one time or another, everyone must experience sorrow. No one is exempt.

I love the scriptures because they show examples of great and noble men and women such as Abraham, Sarah, Enoch, Moses, Joseph, Emma, and Brigham. Each of them experienced adversity and sorrow that tried, fortified, and refined their characters.

Learning to endure times of disappointment, suffering, and sorrow is part of our on-the-job training. These experiences, while often difficult to bear at the time, are precisely the kinds of experiences that stretch our understanding, build our character, and increase our compassion for others.

Because Jesus Christ suffered greatly, He understands our suffering. He understands our grief. We experience hard things so that we too may have increased compassion and understanding for others.

Remember the sublime words of the Savior to the Prophet Joseph Smith when he suffered with his companions in the smothering darkness of Liberty Jail:

“My son, peace be unto thy soul; thine adversity and thine afflictions shall be but a small moment;

“And then, if thou endure it well, God shall exalt thee on high; thou shalt triumph over all thy foes.”1

With that eternal perspective, Joseph took comfort from these words, and so can we. Sometimes the very moments that seem to overcome us with suffering are those that will ultimately suffer us to overcome.

The Principle of Compensation

The third thing we can do is understand the principle of compensation. The Lord compensates the faithful for every loss. That which is taken away from those who love the Lord will be added unto them in His own way. While it may not come at the time we desire, the faithful will know that every tear today will eventually be returned a hundredfold with tears of rejoicing and gratitude.

One of the blessings of the gospel is the knowledge that when the curtain of death signals the end of our mortal lives, life will continue on the other side of the veil. There we will be given new opportunities. Not even death can take from us the eternal blessings promised by a loving Heavenly Father.

Because Heavenly Father is merciful, a principle of compensation prevails. I have seen this in my own life. My grandson Joseph has autism. It has been heartbreaking for his mother and father to come to grips with the implications of this affliction.

They knew that Joseph would probably never be like other children. They understood what that would mean not only for Joseph but for the family as well. But what a joy he has been to us. Autistic children often have a difficult time showing emotion, but every time I’m with him, Joseph gives me a big hug. While there have been challenges, he has filled our lives with joy.

His parents have encouraged him to participate in sports. When he first started playing baseball, he was in the outfield. But I don’t think he grasped the need to run after loose balls. He thought of a much more efficient way to play the game. When a ball was hit in his direction, Joseph watched it go by and then pulled another baseball out of his pocket and threw that one to the pitcher.

Any reservations that his family may have had in raising Joseph, any sacrifices they have made have been compensated tenfold. Because of this choice spirit, his mother and father have learned much about children with disabilities. They have witnessed firsthand the generosity and compassion of family, neighbors, and friends. They have rejoiced together as Joseph has progressed. They have marveled at his goodness.

Trust in the Father and the Son

The fourth thing we can do is put our trust in our Heavenly Father and His Son, Jesus Christ.

“God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son.”2 The Lord Jesus Christ is our partner, helper, and advocate. He wants us to be happy. He wants us to be successful. If we do our part, He will step in.

He who descended below all things will come to our aid. He will comfort and uphold us. He will strengthen us in our weakness and fortify us in our distress. He will make weak things become strong.3

One of our daughters, after giving birth to a baby, became seriously ill. We prayed for her, administered to her, and supported her as best we could. We hoped she would receive a blessing of healing, but days turned into months, and months turned into years. At one point I told her that this affliction might be something she would have to struggle with the rest of her life.

One morning I remember pulling out a small card and threading it through my typewriter. Among the words that I typed for her were these: “The simple secret is this: put your trust in the Lord, do your best, then leave the rest to Him.”

She did put her trust in God. But her affliction did not disappear. For years she suffered, but in due course, the Lord blessed her, and eventually she returned to health.

Knowing this daughter, I believe that even if she had never found relief, yet she would have trusted in her Heavenly Father and “[left] the rest to Him.”

Conclusion

Although my mother has long since passed to her eternal reward, her words are always with me. I still remember her advice to me given on that day long ago when my team lost a football game: “Come what may, and love it.”

I know why there must be opposition in all things. Adversity, if handled correctly, can be a blessing in our lives. We can learn to love it.

As we look for humor, seek for the eternal perspective, understand the principle of compensation, and draw near to our Heavenly Father, we can endure hardship and trial. We can say, as did my mother, “Come what may, and love it.” Of this I testify in the name of Jesus Christ, amen.

Sunday, August 8, 2010

Spotlight


When you are little spotlights come around...so far every year for my boys. It is so much fun to see them grow and change. Well, I got spotlighted in relief society...I know silly that I am still going to post my little spotlight.

Debbie Ingles--I was born in Provo Utah, and raised in raised in Payson, Ut. I lived in the same house my whole life, with one small bathroom and four tiny rooms. My parents squished 6 children in it, and usually had at least 3-4 foster childrenliving with us. When I was about 14 my family adopted two more children, and later they adopted our youngest sister. I loved school growing up. I use to get in trouble for studying all the time, I was often forced outside to play. If I wasn't studying then I was dancing. I graduated top in my High School class, and also received Dance Sterling Scholar. I looked forward to going to BYU, and once I began my plans changed dramatically. I somehow found myself in hair school. My parents, friends, and even I was shocked, but once I started school I loved it. Right after graduating from Paul Mitchell Academy the best part of my life began.
Rob and I were married March 7, 2002 in the Bountiful Temple. We met one Sunday at Prayer Meeting (just another place to find your companion in a BYU singles ward.) We were on the fast track to marriage, our first date Sept. 14, 2001, got engaged Oct. 14, 2001, and then married. In eight years, we have gotten Rob through college with a Bachelor in Photography, bought our home, made a salon in our home for me to do hair, and have four wonderful children. Our oldest Cole is 7, Cutler is 6, Kiley is 3, and our newest Carson is 5 months. We have embraced parenthood with laughter, and tears. We have had experiences with our children that I never thought would happen, like finding Cutler at the top of a light post. When asked how I got our 3 year old down from it, it seemed almost obvious I said, "get down!"
I absolutely love life. I am in no hurry to rush through it nor do I want to miss any part of what life has to bring. To enjoy life I love being with family, making food to share with others, digital scrapbooking, gardening, and more. If I was asked who I want to be when I grow up then I would say this, me, a wife and a mother of a crazy little household. A favorite quote of mine is from an ancient Roman philosopher Horace who said, “Whatever hour God has blessed you with, take it with grateful hand, nor postpone your joys from year to year, so that in whatever place you have been, you may say that you have lived happily.”

Monday, August 2, 2010

Preschool

I love the preschool my kids go to. I mean I love it!!! I haven't ever tried to get my kids into a different preschool then Mrs. Melanie, but I can't believe how stressful it is to try to get Kiley into her school.
So here is the process, she sends out emails to everyone, and she tells everyone that on this certain day at 6:30 am you can start calling to put them on the list for the following year 2011/2012. Crazy, and amazing. She takes about 60 kids between all her classes, and she fills up quick.
YEAH for me!!! Kiley is in, it took about 10 mins. of trying to get through, but I did it. It feels like we are trying to get her in a college class. hahahaha

Sunday, August 1, 2010

Time for a Change

After five years of having Rob working the evening shift, we are changing!!! I have been so use to having him home in the mornings, and being able to go places, or schedule appt.. Thank heavens for this convenience during our last pregnancy, I was always at the Drs. Well, that isn't the point, the point is, is Rob is now working the morning shift. I should say it correctly the very early morning shift, 3:30 am -12:00 pm. Crazy, I know.
We talked, and talked, and talked about this. We discussed the pros and cons...and there are a lot of them. In this case though, the pros out weighed the cons. As long as he can get up, and get moving, and also go to bed early.
What are some of the pros...most of them stem around being with the kids after school, at dinner, during FHE, at their games, and more. Also he will be able to continue to grow his photography business. We are all very excited to see him.
Well, wish us luck. I can't believe it is all changing.

Tuesday, July 13, 2010

4 Months Old




Carson is 4 months old, YEAH!!! (crazy, & sad all at the same time). He is such a good little boy. He sleeps through the night, and we never thought that would happen. He is so content. He is willing to be dragged all over the place from swim lessons, baseball, to Mesa Verde Colorado were I was told I was brave to have him with us. I think they meant crazy. He loves the older three kids, but I wonder sometimes what he would say if he could talk. Maybe, "Could you get out of my face?" He is super smiley, and he is laughing, well at least when Dad is around. Dad can get him to laugh all the time. He hardly ever cries, and if he it doesn't take much to get him to stop crying. (Moving Kiley off him, is all it usually takes.) We love this little guy!!!

Carson's Stats:
24 inches tall
13 lbs



Friday, July 2, 2010

Motherhood: An Eternal Partnership with God




"Mothers cherish that role that is so uniquely yours and for which heaven itself sends angels to watch over you and your little ones." President Jeffery R. Holland
--One day when listening to a special stake conference with President Packer he taught us to believe that angels attend and watch over our children. I am so very grateful in the comfort that someone attends to our little family.

"May I say to mothers collectively, in the name of the Lord, you are magnificent. You are doing terrifically well." President Jeffery R. Holland
--Today I laughed with my sister, only because I felt like I might cry because the challenge of getting the children in the car felt like a huge hurdle, I looked at her and said, "I must look crazy to have all these kids." So, today I am so grateful to an Apostle of the Lord because I needed to hear this today, right now, and in these moments.

Thursday, July 1, 2010

A Family First

Our good friends invited us to go boating with them, really us...looks like so much fun...but we were all are a little unsure of ourself in the water. Well, we gave it a go, and guess what...WE LOVED IT!!! So I have been boating a handful of times in Young Womens, over ten years ago, and I am not the best swimmer around, but I know that my little guys are nervous too...because they were asking 101 questions the whole drive. "Mom are there fish in the water," "Mom how do we get the boat in the water," "Mom what if we can't touch," "Mom will we get hurt," "Mom" "Mom" "Mom"....so trying to be calm, and not let the kiddos know that I too had a few thoughts running through my mind said, "no worries we are going to be just fine."

We got on the boat, and I was sure, absolutely sure that all my kids would start crying (well not Cutler, he is usually pretty willing to try just anything, except food.) right when the boat went fast. I was proven wrong, first thing out of Kiley's mouth was, "lets do it again." Wow!!! So now for me was the real challenge would any of us get in the water, well, here I go, out first in the water...it wasn't too cold, except that I spent alot of time falling back down in the water. I didn't do great, but I had so much fun. Next up was Rob...holy cow...he got up the first time. The kids were so excited for him, and we loved watching him. Nick (our friend), took Culter out on the wakeboard, now that was impressive. Cutler was waving, and smiling through the whole thing. My favorite part though was getting him into the water, I wasn't really expecting Jessica (our friend) to just throw him in the water...he came up out of the water like a wet cat. Cutler is so easy going that he shook it off pretty good once he realized he could float, and then loved the wakeboard. The boys couldn't wait to go tubing. They were smiling and laughing the entire time. If they were to describe their tubing experience it would begin with, "did you see us go on the fifty foot waves." :-) And when they compare there tubing experience next to Rob's, they did much better because they never fell off. Rob tries to say that Nick was driving the boat so much faster with him, but they are pretty sure that that isn't true.

Every part of this outing was awesome!!! It was one of those moments that I wish I could freeze time, and spend a little longer in. Life doesn't get much better than this, out with good friends, in a beautiful place, and all the while our children are laughing and smiling the whole time. Thanks so much to the Wright family, we loved it!!!
It was an incredible day for boating, it rained a tiny bit, but the storm clouds rolled right on through, and left us this.
And here we go....
This was the most common position of my wakeboarding experience.
Way to go Dad!!!
I didn't even know this was possible. How cool is this. I was so nervous for Cutler because I couldn't get up with just me, how in the world do you get up with two people, and not face plant it a few time. It was a smooth ride for Cutler, they got up, and when they were done he gentle sunk back in the water.
Obviously this isn't us...we absolutely loved watching Nick go!!!
Dad going tubing.
Kiley even gave tubing a try. Way to go Kiley!!!
Now this was AWESOME!!! Laughter is contagious, and none of us could stop laughing while we watched these boys go tubing. They were bubbling with laughter the whole time.
Question #74 "Mom, what if I have to go bathroom?" Answer is simple..."you go."


Saturday, June 26, 2010

Hiking, Shopping, Swimming, & more

We have been busy, busy, busy down here in Colorado, and now it is time to relax. We slept in, enjoyed breakfast, and then made our way down to the lake for a little hike. We were in no hurry, we let the kids play as long as they wanted. We had some lunch, and then went into town for a little shopping. We found a few little trinkets to bring home, along with the world's largest gummy bear. Which was $30, so we passed on that. Then off to the pool for a little fun. Cutler has ask if we can go to back to their pool, because he was finally tall enough to go down by himself. The out to dinner to Serious Texas Bar-b-que...YUMMY. Can we go there again? I loved this place, I loved the food, the atmosphere, the company, and more. When we got back to camp we treated ourselves to the best smores' ever...here is the recipe. Graham Cracker, Marshmallow, REECES PB CUP, and then Graham Cracker. Oh, that was delightful. What a great way to end a wonderful trip. We have already been talking about when we can go back...maybe 5 years from now, then we can go river rafting with all the kiddos. Sounds like fun.






Friday, June 25, 2010

Mesa Verde


I loved Mesa Verde, it was hot & a long drive, especially when there is construction and an old lady driving in front of us...well, 18 cars in front of us holding us all up. We had a great time. Could you even imagine life in one of these cliff dwellings? or Could you imagine being the first person to discover a place like this? It is incredible. The only way into some of these places is steep stairs, and then ladders to get out. I packed Carson in, and got a lot of crazy looks. But we made it, well we made it out...I did have feed Carson on a rock while on a tour. The joys of motherhood.
Cutler and Dad went to Balcony House Cliff Dwelling to get into this dwelling you have to climb through a hole about 12 feet, and to get out of this one it is a three story high ladder...CRAZY. I asked Cutler what he liked about this, and he said, "Everything."

I don't know what we would've done without Brittany. She was an awesome help on this trip.