Sunday, April 3, 2011
Lights! Camera! Action!
Electromagnitism Honorable Mention
He decided to make an electro magnet this time. He cut 3 steel metals bars of equal length and wrapped them with insulated copper wire. Then attached them to a battery to see how much iron fillings it would pick up.
Here is his abstract that had to be available for the judges:
Electromagnetism Abstract
Zachary Miller – 6th grade
Stine School
The objective of this project was to determine if the number of times a wire is wrapped around a metal bar would affect the amount of iron filings an electromagnet would pick up. A metal bar was wrapped 10 times with wire and then connected to a 16 volt battery. It was then inserted into a bowl of iron filings. The amount of filings was measured and recorded. The process was repeated using a metal bar wrapped 20 times and then again using a bar wrapped 30 times. The metal bar with 30 wraps picked up 2 grams of iron filings. The bar with 20 wraps picked up 1 gram of iron filings and the bar with 10 didn’t even pick up a gram. The hypothesis was correct. The more times a wire is wrapped around a metal bar the more iron filings it will pick up. Further experiments might use the same number of wire wraps around a thinner or thicker piece of steel or the same number of wraps around the steel, but varying the thickness of the wire.
Dan took the day off to accompany him to the county science fair. I didn't go because I was watching kids and then working and I didn't think he would get any sort of award. There are so many projects at the county level and in the 6th grade they are joined with the junior high kids. His 5th grade project won first place as well and he went to county last year. I went then and he got nothing. The time I don't go he gets an award. This year he got Honorable Mention in the Electricity category. He was very excited and proud of himself.
Thursday, March 24, 2011
16 years!
Wednesday, March 23, 2011
A SUPER Aunt!!
My kids have dress ups. I'm sure all households across America have a drawer or 2 in one or more of their kid's bedrooms with some sort of hand made or store bought costumes. We have our fair share. I finally got rid of Aubrey's box because she's outgrown all of the adorable dresses. She just dresses up her younger brothers now. Unfortunately for Dan she usually does this in girl's attire. My boys have their dress up drawer as well and it's over flowing so much that I can't fit them all in the drawer. Some of them include a clone trooper, Superman, pirates, ninjas, and Buzz Lightyear. And, much to my dismay, Jake and his little friends love them. You'd think I'd get smart and hide the drawer, but I know they need their fun. So, I don't and every day I'm having to put them all away again and again and again. Sometimes they spend much of the time here in a costume. I have to admit that it is very aggravating to go into Jake's room and find them spread all across the floor.
It's play day to day and we have Conner here and Michael. Well, I have Conner every morning and Michael on Tuesday and Thursday mornings while his mom is at school. Every Wednesday is play day with Jake, Conner, Michael and Ben. We rotate houses. It's my day today and once again they got into the dressup drawer to get all decked out. Michael loves the muscular Superman costume. We even have a real Superman cape. When Zach was 2 my wonderful Aunt Sue sent him a sweet hand made Christmas present. It was his very own Superman cape. She made it well because it still looks new after years of wear and tear. My boys and their friends have loved that cape. I'm sure Ethan will get his use out of it as well. So today when I was cleaning up the dressups once again I thought of Aunt Sue when I put that one away and was grateful for her and the thoughtful gift she made with love for my Zachary years ago.
Tuesday, March 22, 2011
Zach is a Deacon
But, the next thing I knew he turned 5 and started Kindergarten and then I blinked and he turned 8 and was baptized and started Cub Scouts. Then I made the mistake of blinking again and now he's 12. Next thing I know he'll be 16 and learning to drive, then 18 and graduating from high school and then he'll be 19 and will be going on a mission. Time keeps going by faster and faster as I get older. Now he goes to Mutual on Wednesday nights. He loves being able to do something just for him with his friends. And I have to come to terms with the fact that he's growing up and not my little tike anymore.
Dan had another talk with him about the Priesthood and what it means in preparation for his big day. We got him a suit, which is a little bit big, but he'll grow into it. Because my sewing skills are not equal to the task we enlisted Grandma Miller's help to hem the pants. She did a fabulous job. He looks so grown up and yet so little at the same time. That morning he was walking down the hall all dressed up in his suit and little Ethan mistaked him for daddy and started following him down the hall and crying. It was very sweet.
Grandma and Grandpa Miller were there as well as Uncle Mike, Aunt Linda and Uncle Dennis, Tayler and Sadie. Mike's girlfriend and her daughter (Gloria and Karla) came to sacrament meeting. In the circle when he was ordained with the Aaronic Priesthood was his dad, grandpa, Mike, Dennis, Bishop Hunter, Ryan Phillips (Young Men's President), Bob Wren (2nd Counselor in the Bishopric), Bob Borland (counselor in Young Men's Presidency), and 3 of our priests Michael Ellsworth, Wes Hunter and Seth Green.
Unfortunately I didn't get to hear the whole thing, but I heard Dan gave him a beautiful blessing during it. Ethan had gotten woken up and wasn't in the best mood so I took him out, which made him mad. Turned out he just wanted to open and close the door, which he loves to do.
After church ended Zach's favorite thing in the world (NOT!!) commenced: picture taking. There's always just one more to be taken and after a while he decided enough was enough. But we still got another smile out of him each time.
I'll treasure this one while I can. It's not often I get a smile out of Zach in a pic with just his sister. He's going through the annoying little sister phase.

Zach is 12
He got some nice things for gifts, but he loved the money the most, which he used to buy himself a beebee gun. Of course, his dad has just as much fun shooting the cans as he does. They enjoy spending time in the backyard testing their aim.
Wednesday, April 21, 2010
New addition

I finally started showing a little after 20 weeks prego. But, I never got huge. I had an ultrasound showing a baby boy. I thought Aubrey would be really sad. She really wanted a sister, but she surprised me by saying she'd still love him and that it was ok. What a sweet girl. Congestion began to set in. I always get congestion during the 3rd trimester. I started having mild panic attacks about being congested. I also began NSTs (non-stress tests) twice a week at the hospital. When you're of advanced maternal age you get more tests. I just love saying I'm of advanced maternal age. It cracks me up.
At the NST on Thursday, January 14th I got a head cold and was all clogged up. That was the beginning of my downfall. Not being able to breathe through my nose wreaked havoc on my already increasing anxiety. I started on a downward spiral that turned from mild panic to constant panic 24/7. This was all new for me and the scariest thing I've ever been through in my life thus far. I was afraid to sleep and afraid of my room and I didn't know how I'd make it through the weekend. Now, many of you know how much I LOVE to sleep. It was weird to be afraid to sleep. And I didn't sleep. The congestion made the panic 100 times worse. I felt like I was going crazy. This is a very condensed version of what I went through that weekend. To make matters worse I was starting to resent the baby and wanted him out.
The pitocin was started and then stopped to be restarted 8 hrs later. However, my baby boy wanted to be out and he kept coming without it. He came so quickly that the epidural didn't have time to take completely and I was numb everywhere but where I needed to be and felt EVERYTHING. I hadn't felt it since Aubrey. Yep, it still HURTS!!!
Ethan Scott Miller was born on January 18th. He was 6 pounds 1 ounce. We called and told everyone. Zachary said we should name him Martin Luther King Junior since he was born on the day we celebrate him. I decided that we shouldn't. :)
A couple of hours after he was born I noticed that the bottom of his hands and feet were blue. The nurse didn't know why and said sometimes that happens so I didn't think much of it. He also didn't cry much, which was just fine with me. After moving me to another room the neonatal nurses came in to check his vitals and discovered his oxygen level was too low. They took him to the NICU. I got a bit nervous, but was ok. When we called later we they told us that his levels were still low and that he had some sort of infection. So began our daily visits to the NICU.
I checked out later that day. I wanted to cry when I left. I had never gone home without my baby before. I was still congested though and didn't want it to get worse. Thanks to our family and friends we were able to go to the NICU 3 times a day every day. We got used to being there and got to know the nurses. Two days later we found out he had pneumonia and an infection probably related to my having the Group B Strep bacteria.






