Thursday, December 31, 2009
Kids Say the Darndest Things - December '09 Edition
Matt was talking to me with the kids around and he used some "code words" by saying, "Dot...dot...dot..." Haylee started smiling at this...
Matt: "Do you know what 'Dot...dot...dot...' means?"
Haylee: "It means you're going to be kissing all night long!" 12/09
We were looking at some of our toy princess figures that are breaking...
Me: "This one is missing it's feet."
Haylee: "And this one is missing her arms." (pauses & thinks) "If I had to be missing something, I'd want it to be my hair!" 12/09
(Well, that'd surely take care of the hair brushing battles! ;))
Tuesday, December 29, 2009
Hallelujah!
Sunday marked THE VERY LAST DAY of our wretched church schedule this year!!
We have been counting down from 48 weeks left (taking into account 2 General Conferences during the year and 2 Stake Conferences - although as luck would have it, we got assigned the 2:00PM time for Stake Conference, too! But, at least it was done by 4:00PM!)
Back before I ever experienced the 2:00 - 5:00 p.m. block, I thought the 9-12 block was the one to dread. Now, I ask myself, "WHY?!?" Anything is better than what we "took our turn" with in 2009 and what we've endured every 3 years before that. Well, at least, starting in 2001 when we arrived here. Hmmmm, maybe we need to move before 2012 when the rotation will come around again! ;) I'm serious. And, just in case there are any out there who would argue that any other time is "the worst" - believe me, THEY'RE NOT! You don't have a case. (I don't have strong feelings about this, at all, do I?!!)
Here's my "case" against the 2-5 block:
- It feels like you don't even have a Sunday - it's over by the time church is out.
(You may ask "What about the time between when you wake up and 2:00p.m.?" Well, just because our church worship services don't start until 2:00, anywhere between 1 to 3 of us have church meetings starting at 9:00a.m. and and go until the block start time.)
- The baby's afternoon nap is RUINED!
(Of course, we had to be on this schedule during the time Miss B was 12 to 18 months old!)
- It's getting dark by the time we come out of church!
(And we rarely actually leave at 5:00p.m. since we stay after to do "stuff," so daylight is definitely gone.)
- Dinner is an absolute JOKE! There's no way we can eat at a decent hour when I start making it at dinnertime! I guess we could have cold cereal, but it's "against my religion."
- The Primary Children are on their "best behavior" during that last hour for my Sharing Time -- NOT!!
- Our kids have ample time to ruin their church clothes and hair before we ever make it there!
- We can't ever do anything that our family normally would like to do together on Sundays.
So, what church schedule do we have coming up in 2010, you ask?!?
9:00a.m. - 12:00p.m.
And I am sooo looking forward to it:
- All meetings happen before church, so once the worship services are done, it's DONE!
- The whole afternoon is ours!
- Maybe a chance of a Sunday nap for us?
- But, definitely, the baby gets her nap.
- Sunday Dinner - normal time & adequate prep time - it'll be possible to make rolls again (without sending someone home from church.)
- Family game night
- Our family can go on Sunday afternoon/evening walks
- We can go visiting - even if they live far(ther) away
- We can get back to making our "Sunday Night Treat"
- We can be better prepared for Monday? (No more Monday morning, "Ohhh, I was suppose to bring a 4-foot Castle clay model to school today!") ???Maybe???
- We can have good feelings on (& about) the Sabbath!
Oh! I just remembered something. I'll retract one little thing I said earlier. I was living away at college up until the time I went on my mission, so my family's home ward was not really "my ward." Thankfully, I only experienced this once, but when I had my Missionary Farewell at my parents' ward back in 1991, their church time was 3:00 - 6:00p.m.
That time would most positively qualify as being "the worse."
Sunday, December 27, 2009
Who Knew It'd be such a Hit?
Yep, she opened it on Christmas Eve and hasn't taken it off since. If we didn't have church today, she'd most definitely extend that 64 hours even longer.
Once upon a time, Haylee casually mentioned to me that she liked how the girls in The Brady Bunch had robes and that they were able to put them on whenever they had to rush out of bed - for various reasons - in the middle of the night. So, I took that bit of info and stored it in the "gift idea" section of my brain.
Maybe back in September, I saw these nightgown/robe combos while shopping at Costco one day, so I bought it for Haylee's "Christmas Eve pajamas." And I checked that off my list - didn't think about it much after that.
When Haylee opened this present and saw what it was, she looked up at me, and in a soft, sweet, sentimental voice, said,
"You got me a robe?!?"
And then she jumped to her feet and threw her arms around my neck and hugged me. And held on, and on, and on. Still hugging. And then she was overcome with emotion and started to cry, still not letting go of the hug. The other people present looking on didn't quite know what was happening (I, myself was very taken aback), but then my eyes got watery, too. Quite a scene it was! She did eventually release me from her hug and sat back down, but exclaimed no fewer than 10 times during the evening,
"I can't believe I got a robe!"
Sure, I thought that she would like it. Did I think she would absolutely LOVE it so much? Not necessarily.
Did I ever imagine it would TRUMP this quilt I made her? (since she has coveted and is continually "stealing" her Dad's) NO.
Post Note: She came home from church and put it back on - she now looks like the 1st photo again! She may be wearing it 'til next Sunday, too, since there's no school this week!
64 hours (with a 3 hr. break) and counting!! :)
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
It's Official!
Thursday, December 17, 2009
Monday, December 14, 2009
Random Question of the Week
Or severe emotional pain...which apparently all of the above mentioned items (& more) are just that, to her!
Thursday, December 10, 2009
Ya gotta LOVE Jr. High -- NOT!
WRONG.
Another kid came up to him and asked, "Why are you wearing a shirt that says, 'SEX' on it?"
"Is it because you like sex?"
"And what does that '7' mean on the back?"
"Are you telling us all that's how many times you've had sex?"
2. Ryan tried out for the Jr. High boys basketball team again this year.
And didn't make it. :(
Ryan went up to the coach afterwards and asked,
"Just give it to me straight, Coach, what could I have done?"
The Coach replied, "Well, you need to lose at least 10 pounds!"
3. Recently, Ryan & I had a meeting with the School Counselor to make his schedule for next year and
map out his track to High School graduation.
To assist in "planting a seed" in Ryan's mind about the importance of Continuing Education,
(and to decide what kind of classes to take in the future) the Counselor asked Ryan what he'd like to be when he grew up.
I could tell that Ryan had something on his mind, but was hesitant to say it.
He mulled around for several seconds and then said "a Pharmacist."
The Counselor wrote it in his "records" and responded quite positively to this, which, I think,
gave Ryan the necessary confidence to reveal more.
And he did.
He said he'd like to be a Professional Athlete.
The Counselor [very noticeably] did NOT write anything down, in fact, her pen stopped, frozen in mid-air,
and then she said, "Let's go for the Pharmacist!"
Way to shatter a boy's dreams!
Friday, December 4, 2009
Why Can't Family Pictures Ever Go off Without a Hitch?
Probably 3 or 4." (it was actually only one.)
And, of course, you stay out of the picture again by just throwin' the kids in to pose...

There's always the option of looking away and just catching the family photo from behind...
OR you put "the center of attention" in the mix -- the one who makes everything all better -- who has the ability to draw a smile out of EVERYONE (even a frazzled, upset, emotionally disheveled Mom)...
Again, I ask, "What would we do without Brookelle?" Tuesday, December 1, 2009
Reject!
Well...yesterday was the first official recycling garbage pick up day since our city started the program. We were glad to set it out since it had gotten VERY full (fuller than our "regular" garbage can!)Then, much to our surprise, we got this note attached to our can:
Monday, November 30, 2009
Kids Say the Darndest Things - November '09 Edition
I was bragging to Ryan about something VERY NICE that his Dad did for me (trying to instill an "example")...
Ryan: "Well, you sure didn't marry a SLUT, Mom!"
Me: "SLUT?!"
Ryan: "Or...I mean 'sluffer.'" 11/09
come again?!?
(I think he meant "slacker"?)
I was brushing down Katelyn's newly cut bangs...
Katelyn: "Oh, Mom, that tickles my brain!" 11/09
We were talking about a friend's step-family...
Haylee: "Why have you guys never divorced?"
Matt: "What did you say?!?"
Haylee: "Ya know, so then I can have one more each of a mom & a dad!"
Matt: "You don't talk like that!"
Haylee: "Well, in case your REAL mom & dad aren't being as nice....you can have somewhere to go..."
Me: "That's what Aunts & Uncles and friend's parents are for!!" 11/09
Sunday, November 29, 2009
Singin' the Praises of Nursery
She just couldn't get in that Nursery Room door fast enough!
She makes it 5 for 5. All of my kids have been eager to go to Nursery.
Not a problem.
Mine were never the ones crying/screaming/going into hysterics when dropped off at nursery. Or having tantrums on the floor. Or chasing their parents out the door. Or standing at the door, banging on it, hoping it would make their parents reappear.
I mean, what's not to like?
Play
Look at pictures
Color
Read stories &/or "rest" on a blanket
Sing & Dance
Snacks
Play
{I think I'm jealous!}
It's way better than the alternative - having to sit still & quietly through [very-uninteresting-for-an-infant] Gospel Doctrine class OR go sit in an empty, boring classroom with only Mom or Dad doing nothing but being silent!
I think Nursery Leaders should get automatic Sainthood!!!
Maybe if the adults got a "Nursery" kind of class, we could get more of them to come to/stay at church!! ;)
*I think Elder's Quorum & Primary conducting/lessons/Sharing Times will go a lot smoother for Matt & I now!!
pheeww! We made it! :)
Monday, November 23, 2009
Thoughts about My Weekend
I didn't even take my camera, so I've got no photos to share - only thoughts:

- You SOOO don't have to pay full price for anything! In fact 60-80% off is very possible.

- It is SOOO much easier shopping without a baby (like I did last year) but we're thinking about bringing our strollers in the future just to hold all the "stuff!"
3. Chocolate dipped Mint Oreos are SOOO good!
4. You must try on bras. Last time, I just got measured & bought without trying on. It SOOO didn't fit! This time, I got measured and tried on - and then ended up buying a different size than was recommended to me!5. I think I'm the only one in the universe who didn't have this on their mind...
6. I need to remember that the Arby's in Park City has Diet Dr. Pepper!!7. There IS such a thing as "Retail Therapy."
8. I have a 12 year old girl on my Christmas shopping list. So, I went to Justice for the first time in my life. Can I just say that I was SOOO out of my element while in there? I DID NOT know what to get. 0 to 8 year old girls - easy peasy! Tweens - I'm just not cool enough!!9. When the Landmark Inn says that "breakfast is included," it is NOT false advertising. Some other hotels try to get away with that marketing line when all they throw out is toast, danishes, & coffee. Not these guys. The stay is worth it just for their breakfast. Bacon, sausage, ham, pancakes, biscuits & gravy, breakfast potatoes, scrambled eggs, eggs w/ cheese, ham, & vegetables, fresh fruit, yogurt, cottage cheese, juices, Hot Chocolate, hot oatmeal, cold cereal, muffins, bagels, cinnamon rolls, PLUS what those other hotels serve for their "breakfast."

10. I don't believe in decorating for Christmas BEFORE Thanksgiving is over (and don't get me started on it happening around Halloween time!) In fact, I have a real problem with it. I really feel sorry for Thanksgiving - it always gets the shaft. But, I found such a delightful Gingerbread House luminary to buy, that I'm almost tempted to break my "Before Thanksgiving" Rule.

11. And, last but not least, Friday night was our Stake's Youth Culminating event.
They were putting on the Production of Cumorah's Hill.
I had planned to drive down from Park City to see Ryan in it and then drive back up.As the time to go came closer, however, I just DID NOT feel like driving all that way back down. Alone. In the dark. It would mean I would miss going out to dinner with all my girlfriends and an extra couple of hours of shopping, which I felt kind of bad about. I started to rationalize that I didn't need to really go - since I was "out of town" and all. And, anyway, the performances were originally scheduled for Wed. & Thurs. evenings, so there were no conflicts when we planned our shopping trip. I couldn't control that the date was changed! And on & on my thoughts went....
But, I did drive down and see the performance.
And IT. WAS. WONDERFUL.
Like really, really wonderful!
I was SOOO glad that I went! (And I heard that the performance I went to was by far the better one!) I felt the spirit so powerfully - I asked Ryan if they (the performers) could feel it as much as we (the audience) did. He said they felt it MORE! I was uplifted & my testimony strengthened. It was reconfirmed to me that the Book of Mormon is TRUE. I knew that my Heavenly Father loves me - and also loves all those incredible youth who had taught us that evening (& had dedicated a great amount of time over the past several months in preparation.) I felt like Moroni in the last book of the Book of Mormon,
"I will not [cannot] deny the Christ."
And to think that I was toying with the idea of not going. How many times does that happen? I just don't feel like doing something, but if I do, I am richly blessed! And because of that, I think it's safe to say that Satan didn't want me to go! ;) And that's why I get these doubts & wavering feelings.
Driving back up to Park City afterwards didn't even seem bad at all!
Thursday, November 19, 2009
Should This make Me Proud?
She asked if I would be able to help Katelyn learn a really big part for their Christmas Program.
Honestly, in my mind, I thought my ability to complete that task was questionable, at best. But seems as I'm already on their "unreliable/flaky/bordering-on-unfit mother list," (I "spaced off" picking up Katelyn & her friend from preschool one day and they had to call) I thought it wise to avoid solidifying her opinion any further, so I nodded my head in agreement.
The teacher went on to say, "She will have a part all by herself and, also, she will have another part while all the angels are singing. It is one of the hardest parts in the program...."
(I'm starting to feel better - I'm thinking, Have I redeemed myself as a trustworthy mother in her eyes?)...
But, then she continues with the real reason, (here's the "make me proud" part)...
"And she is the one with the loudest voice!"
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
What's Your Verdict?
It was necessary because I was always getting a "Yes" answer when I asked the question, "Is your room clean?" But, then when I went to examine it, I realized that their interpretation of a "clean room" and mine were worlds apart!One of their favorite things to do was to pick up everything off of the floor and put it:
a) under their bed,
b) on top of their dresser, or
c) on the window shelf.
That's "clean," right?!? (WRONG!)
Thus, those specific points were included in this "11-point checklist."
You'll notice I also had to list paper and wrappers in addition to just plain "trash" that needed to be put in the garbage can (as opposed to somewhere else) because "trash" is just too vague, apparently. Frequently, during my examination of the "clean room," I'd ask, "What about those?" pointing to various snack wrappers and paper clippings around their room. Their response was, "I didn't know that was part of it!"
Just like they "didn't know" that merely throwing their blankets in a heap on the bed did not look nice, either.
And they really "didn't know" that just because shoes were IN the closet, but buried under who knows what, completely unsure IF each shoe had a match or not, it didn't get a "pass."
And then, of course, there's those times when they "didn't know" they were suppose to do ALL of the list that week. WHAT?!
Etc., etc., etc.
So, now when I ask "Is your room clean?" (and I get the "Yes" answer) I follow it up with, "As in, completing everything on the "11-point check list?"
I also thought it'd be such a great idea to get the child one of those 3-sectioned laundry hampers that you can sort the clothes by color with. Then, on "darks" day, I just reach in that section and pull 'em out in less than 2 seconds flat!
**These photos were taken just a couple of days after "Saturday Jobs" were completed (which means it's in better shape than normal!) I won't reveal which child's room this actually is (to protect privacy & all, ya know) but there are clues...and maybe "airing their dirty laundry" on the blog will motivate them....**
What d'ya think?
Friday, November 13, 2009
Inquiring Minds Want to Know
After we got done talking, the teacher opened it up for questions (about Haylee) from her classmates...
We got the "usual" questions:
"What's your favorite color?" (red)
"What's your favorite book to read?" (One fish two fish red fish blue fish)
"What's your favorite candy bar?" (Reese's PB cup)
And then a little awkward question:
"Who's your best friend?" (I tried to intercept this question & "coach" her on a P.C. answer like "I enjoy all my good friends here at school!" but it didn't work & she announced her BFF to the class - which got a pleased look from the child who she named, and not-so-pleased looks from the others!)
And then a bit unusual of a question:
"What is your favorite shape?" (My thought was, Am I suppose to have a favorite shape? Oh no! Cuz I don't, I've never pondered that & decided on one!)
(Haylee did come up with "oval.")
And then a weird question:
"Which is your favorite strand of hair?" (Again, Does everyone else except me have a favorite?)
And then the completely strange question:
"What is your favorite kind of BOMB?"
(Needless to say, he got a scolding from the teacher on this one, "Billy, I told you you couldn't ask that question anymore!!")
And apparently, that is HIS favorite question to ask. :)
**Just because it's hard to see the details of the poster in the photo, and I probably won't keep that big thing around forever, allow me to record it here.**
On Haylee's poster, we made a list of "Things Haylee Loves."
Making that list are:
- Stuffed animals
- playing the guitar
- eating cookies
- hot dogs
- flowers
- presents
- Sports - baseball & soccer
- The ocean & beach
- Cooking with Mom
- Fruit - pears, apples, grapes & watermelon
- snow
- ballet
- pets
- babies
- dessert
- ice cream
- friends
- watching movies & eating popcorn
- coloring
What about her family or her mom who slaved over that dang poster?!? I guess a family photo made the poster - does that count for anything? ;)
Friday, November 6, 2009
Disneyland -- 4 Ways

Have you heard? You probably have...but THIS YEAR, you can get into Disneyland FREE on your birthday.
So, THIS YEAR, instead of the usual birthday thing, we decided to take all of our kids individually to Disneyland on their own birthday - since we can fly for free & all. Instead of adding to our kids' growing toy mess...er...uh...collection, we would make memories! This would replace the usual presents, parties, decorations, desserts, & Family dinners out (it almost cost the same amount.) Matt & I got our tickets on eBay each time and saved 50% or more over buying them at the gate for 1-day. We either flew out the morning of or the night before our child's birthday, depending on the flight times, and then we stayed at Disneyland all day/evening on their birthday, stayed at a hotel that night, then flew home the next day. On the first two trips, we took Baby Brookelle with us since she was still nursing. She made it to Disneyland TWICE before she saw her first birthday! When you check in for your "Disneyland Birthday," they give you a button to wear that let's everyone know, "It's My Birthday!" and it has your name on it. The "cast members" must have all been trained to notice you because they wish you a "Happy Birthday!" by name all day. We told our kids that This was their day...and they got to do whatever they wanted, and we would follow!
We just got back from our last trip and I'm happy to say our 2009 Birthday Plan was a success! I had a little nagging fear that something would happen (you know me & Murphy!) that would get in the way of fulfilling this for everyone! And then that child would be discussing it with their shrink later in life.
Even though we went 4 times this year, I'd have to say that EACH time was a different experience...because - and I learned this even more on these trips - EACH child of mine is different, too!
In some places, the Park was empty!
We literally walked on to both Splash Mountain & Pirates - not just walked to the front of the line, but walked straight onto the boat that was ready & waiting for us - without stopping - now, that's never happened to me on those rides before! Of course, Katelyn always chose Dad to ride with/sit by as well. Because of daylight savings, the sun set quite early, so jackets were needed earlier and we didn't have a lot of warm hours in the middle of the day. There were no fireworks at all that night. Katelyn is the child who needed Disneyland to stay open 'til midnight on her day because she could've made it! We ran onto the last ride at 2 minutes before closing and then as we exited the Park, tears filled her eyes and were brimming over - she just was so sad to have it all end!
We also enjoyed having this alone time with our children - amazing how well-behaved they can be when they have all your attention & time...and there's no one to fight with...AND they get to "call the shots" and pretty much get to do whatever they wanted! :) The kids totally loved their time with DAD! They just don't get to be with him as much as they are with me...or is it that they just find me plain repulsive?!? :) Only when a child [Ryan] needed someone with a tolerance for "thrill rides" was I good for anything! (And orchestrating/planning/following through with this whole PLAN in the first place, of course!)



