the royal ball

A fabulous time was had by all...

Sher threw this Royal Ball for our dear friend

Krista, who inspires us all as she battles cancer.

This "lovely" boy pounded his staff and announced each couple

as they arrived, and everyone clapped.

This guy was our entertainment the entire time.

While everyone was mingling and enjoying one another's company,

I found this peasant boy stealing food before the dinner.

Dinner is served.

Formal dancing, the girls...

the guys...

make it magic

Every once in a while we have a speciality drink at our house, such as apple juice or another type of juice. It is a rare treat, so we want to make it last as long as we can. The solution, make it "magic."

Step 1- Pour apple juice in cup.

Step 2- Add "magic" otherwise known as "water" to the juice in the cup.

Step 3- Enjoy.

I love how the kids actually believe it is "magic," and they like it best that way.

pet peeve

A pet peeve (or pet hate) is a minor annoyance that an individual identifies as particularly annoying to them, to a greater degree than others may find it.

My personal pet peeve: When people or things claim to be something that they are not!

I have issues with Disney's "Fast Play." Yeah right! Disney's Fast Play is actually Slow Play. If you pick it, you will be taken through a bunch of trailers, and it will take forever to actually get to the movie. If you pick main menu, you will be taken directly to the movie. How misleading is this?!

whirlwind wednesday

Whirlwind Wednesday is my official name for this day of the week.

Here is a quick sample of it...

start laundry, breakfast, clean-up, workout, shower, prep for tomorrow's preschool classes, clean bathrooms, attend a surprise birthday party Bryn is throwing in her bedroom with the stuffed animals and Luke, somewhere in the mix have lunch, still doing laundry, have a meeting, clean up another mess, eat some cookie dough. I could go on, but I'll stop there. Many of you know all about these crazy days. In reality I don't mind it... and might even like it.

Bring it on Wednesday.

Of course I say that now, when it's all finished.

all tricks, no treats

Recipe for kid's Halloween candy

From: Our children

Serves: 2 (mitch & katie)

You will need:

Candy collectors (aka children)

2 wise parents

1 large basket

No guilty conscience

How to create:

1- Allow your children to obtain and indulge in the candy on Halloween.

2-Tuck them into bed with "candy-aches" (bryn's words).

3-Get rid of ALL the evidence. Combine above ingredients from their trick-or-treat pumpkins/bags into a large basket, then hide the basket.

4- Sift through the candy when the children aren't looking, eat it and hide the wrappers.

5- Let cool, or look cool. Act like nothing is out of the ordinary when you are chewing their candy throughout the following weeks.

Enjoy!

Disclosure: It's all out of love. I would rather give cavities to myself, than my children.

ready...set...preschool!

Bryn on the 1st day of preschool

It's hard to believe after all the work and preparation this day finally arrived. Bryn is loving school, and so is her Mom/Teacher! I have two classes (morning and afternoon), two days a week. The kids are engaged throughout the day, and are following the routine really well. I already love all the kids in my classes and look forward to seeing them each school day. They are all good listeners, well-behaved, eager to learn, engaged in the classroom environment centers, and happy. What more could I possibly ask for? I think I've prayed them this way. I hope they (and their parents) are liking it as much as me. We are now 3 weeks deep, and it is amazing how well everything is going. 

surprise birthday bash!

An official report that is 2 weeks overdue. My apologies. 

My guy surprised me with a fabulous party...80's style. 

I can't believe all the coordinating that went into this, and how clueless I was. We went out for the evening, returned home at 10:30pm to a dark unassuming house. Little did I know that when I rounded the kitchen corner there would be a room full of amazing girls, dressed to impress in their 80's gear. From head to toe, it was a blast from the past. After some cheering and excitement, I went upstairs to change into some more appropriate attire, and grab the 50 slap bracelets I've been saving for a special day. I ordered them over a year ago, just in case we ever decided to have an 80's party. 

Me and my girls partied until 3:30am in the basement that was totally decked out with disco lights, streamers, balloons, posters from the 80's, a nintendo, and an amazing soundtrack with professional dj speakers. It was totally legit. A few of us then took the party around town. We went dancing on main street, and down the aisles at Smith's. The little town was pretty much dead, but we definitely brought some excitement... and may or may not have been recorded by some lucky viewers?!

Thank you to everyone who came to this ridiculously late, but oh so fun party. A special thanks goes out to Amy and Tracie. You girls went above and beyond. Thank you! It was so much fun having friends from high school, college, the big city, and the current "hood". Wish I would have taken time to get pictures of everyone. All of the pics are mainly of the current "hood" girls. Loves ya all!

redhead

Today I've been informed by my guy and my mom that redheads experience more pain. They both read the same article online, and were sure to let me know about the "new findings." Maybe new to them, but not to me. This is something I've always known. Like the time I was a bagger girl at Duke's IGA, and I fainted on the job in the parking lot. At the time I told my Dad that I was overworked and underpaid. The truth was I hit my funny bone on someone's car door while loading their groceries, then woke up moments later on the parking lot ground with a crowd hovering over me. 

Or how about the time during labor, when I was certain I was a 12+, then they checked and I was only a 4. See, I was just experiencing more pain than the average individual. I knew it! 

Last but not least, the pain of the emotional trauma from being teased as a little girl. My own brother called me the redheaded step-child. Thanks for that scar Spencer, it's always stuck with me.  He used to try to convince me that I was adopted, which is funny b/c we look a lot alike. 

My hair has been blamed for many things. I've had three different nurses tell me that redheads bleed more. I have also heard that redheads have a temper. I have no idea what they are talking about? I am extremely calm, cool, and collective at all times. Just ask Mitch. 

the good, the bad, & the ugly

The Good

The much anticipated day arrived, Bryn turned 4! 

She was a little baffled that some miraculous change didn't occur. She looked all over her body for a noticeable difference, and couldn't find one. Not sure what she was expecting?

It may look like I am directing a choir, but in reality I am just encouraging her to thank her aunt Tara for a gift. 

Attended the derby (the highlight of my Summer) with my friend Jami. I literally dragged her there against her will. Thank you Jami...you are a fabulous friend. Sure love ya!

The Bad

Luke in the hospital. So sad. The scariest experience of my life. Truly thankful for the outcome.

The Ugly

Oh dear! We look awful. This is after priming the basement. We wore hats and masks. As a result, we ended up looking like raccoons. 

life is good!

Primary Children's Medical Center

I am overwhelmed with gratitude for Primary Children's Medical Center, and all the Dr's. Luke was extremely sick over the past week, and had to go to PCMC from Sunday to Wednesday. During this time his spark had left, he laid lifeless in our arms, and didn't even flinch when given 3 different IV's, a CAT scan, etc... It was such a horrible experience to watch my sweet son endure such sickness that he could barely move or cry. 

Today his spark is back! His eyes are fully open and brilliant, and his incredible smile is once again being flashed across his face. He is being silly and teasing us. My heart is literally jumping for joy! I have offered many many many prayers of thanks. Yes, it was very traumatic for our family, and the price tag will be huge...but as crazy as it sounds I'm not worried about it. Some how in some way everything will work out over time, and now we have our amazing son back to his usual happy self. Priceless. 

Life is good, really really good. I've realized through this experience that it is incredibly important to acknowledge the good in our lives. It is so easy to get caught up in the stresses of life, but in reality so much of it doesn't matter. My perspective on many things has been improved, and I am thankful for that. Thank you to everyone who has prayed for us, and served us in any way. We feel of your love and prayers. We have been blessed beyond measure. 

notes...a lost art

Notes are a lost art. With some of the modern day conveniences (texting), a few beautiful things are getting lost along the way. So sad.  

 I stumbled upon this cute note the other day from my BFF Susan. I love how it is precisely folded, and includes an arrow to show me how to make it function. It was so much fun to exchange them in the hall, or while the teacher's back was turned. Even better to get to the content, and re-read it over and over. I miss them. 

Oh how I wish I could remember what the "big news" was that she is referring to.

telemarketer guilt

"I'm sorry Miss Telemarketer Lady. You were doing a great job. It wasn't you, it was me. Please don't blame yourself." 
Feeling so guilty for the way I treated a telemarketer. The lady called while I was teaching L&L last night, and I was cold and rude. For the rest of the night I felt so guilty! She has feelings, she didn't deserve it, she was calling for a good cause...

I am currently wishing she would call back, and I could handle the situation differently. Maybe I could take more of a "Mitch approach." He calls them by their name, asks questions to throw them off their original game/routine, and sometimes goes in for personal questions. It's like he's just talking to one of his friends.  

limited time offer!

This is your lucky day!

For a limited time only I am offering rides around town in an SUV that smells like throw-up. It will be an experience that you are not soon to forget. To register for this experience contact me. 

Q: How does one acquire a throw-up smelling SUV?

A: Simply put a sick child locked in their carseat, and drive to the "big city" to run errands with your husband. On your way home at the top of Parley's Canyon they will throw up. It will get all over their lap, carseat, and if you're lucky the floor too. 

Q: Can any child produce this outcome?

A: No, only the really sick ones who catch a nasty bug. 

Q: Where can my child catch this nasty bug?

A: Any public place, where there are other sick children running around and spreading it. Grocery store carts are believed to be a "hot spot" for picking up these types of bugs. 

Q: How long will this offer last?

A: Not long. There is an end in sight, and the smell will soon be gone and dealt with appropriately. This truly is a limited time offer. 

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As of June 19th...offer has officially expired. 

note to self

Dear self,

Always remember when you are outside running, it will be a different experience from running in your basement on the treadmill. You do not have the same amount of privacy, and you should not pull out the air guitar or drums...no matter how good the song is. Others will see you, and you will be made fun of. Please learn from this experience. 

the luke equation

+

=

multi-talented

She is my favorite bubble-gum pop'n, whistle blow'n, non-training wheel ride'n, almost 4 year old girl.

She woke up this morning (6-4-09) determined to get her training wheels off. About 10 minutes after Dad took them off, she was riding! This experience has taught me that she truly is a determined girl. I love her!

p.s.

She dresses herself.

2nd morning

Love how she is whistling as she rides, 

like she's a pro that's been been doing it for years. 

hazardous yet handsome

Mitch, Jeremy, J.P., & Timmy

This picture pleases me. 

Not sure what does it for me exactly? Maybe it's the tight pants, the buckle, the puffy black hair, the strut, or maybe it's the entire combination? Either way, I'm in love!

This shot is from back in the day (before his mish), when Mitch was filming an opening shot for a snowboarding video. They were replicating The Duke's of Hazard. From what I've heard about this experience, the car behind them also had a great time. 

mid-day movie warning

At all cost avoid mid-day movies at the dollar theatre. 

You are officially warned. 

If you go, you will likely find a bunch of "crazies." Termed by Mitch, and he was correct. Here's a quick summary of what/who we saw. 

-the guy on the very front row laughing at the blank screen

-the guy with a "sketchy backpack"

-"sketchy backpack" dude telling off another couple, before the movie even started

-the young girl hiding in the bathroom stall who was probably sluffing school

-many men dressed in suits, sitting a seat apart and coming from work (couldn't help but wonder if they ever told their wives what they really do during work hours)

-last but not least...us. I am sure others thought that we too were "crazies"

The situation may be better during the Summer, but there are no guarantees. 

 

belated christmas present

be-lat-ed adj

occurring after the appropriate or expected time, especially too late to be effective or useful

Definition described the situation perfectly. 

For some unfortunate reason Mitch recently remembered a Christmas gift that he forgot to give me. It is only 5 months late, but could have gone longer. 

Mitch: "I accidently forgot to give this to you. Merry Christmas."

Me: "Oh no. A cat calendar. How generous."

Important side note: I strongly dislike cats.

Mitch knows this, but he just couldn't resist.

hairy butter

Good intentions were evident everywhere on Mother's Day, but somewhere along the way this "incident" happened.
Mitch was busily take care of it all. He was letting me get some extra shut-eye, getting the kids ready for church, and making french toast. He was attempting to all of this while getting himself ready as well. 

There was an electric razor involved.

As we are getting ready to leave I tried to do a quick cleaning of the kitchen. I look down and find little black hair stubs all over the butter and the dish! Evidently he was shaving over the butter and the result was...not pretty. I do recall commenting on how tasty the french toast was, and asked if he did anything special this time around? I love that boy. It's difficult to see but I decided to post pictures anyway.

Hairy butter

Cleaned (thoroughly)

Fresh, new, hairless butter

Anyone up for dinner at our house?

back in business

Hi friends!

You've been missed.

While I was away, much was accomplished. Now I can return. 

Thank you for the lovely requests. A special thanks to our "adopted Mother" Cathy, in CA. Her email for the return truly inspired me. This amazing woman made my first-born her blessing dress, b/c my own Mother had to leave for Africa on short notice. Your wish is our command. We're back. 

adieu, adieu, to yieu and yieu and yieu

I'm done.

It's been fun. 

See ya later, or not. 

This is actually 11 days overdue. Meant to do it on my year mark.

unwelcomed transition

While some transitions in life are welcomed with opened arms, others are not. Lately I've been dealing with an unwelcomed transition of Lukas taking only one nap a day. I was comfortable with two, it gave me time to accomplish much. Now the boy thinks he is old enough to make these decisions on his own! He didn't even consult me on this issue ahead of time, he just refused to sleep when I put him down for an afternoon nap. He hangs out in his crib, talks and plays, but sleep is not an option.  

Though it is a difficult transition, I guess it is time to let go of nap # 2. He will be 2 in May, and I was hoping to hold him off until then, but the unwelcomed transition didn't listen to my time line. Oh well.  

acceptance speech

We have a winner...the left glass.

The Acceptance Speech

I would like to take this opportunity to thank all of those who voted for me (the left glass). The trust you have placed in me will not be taken lightly. You have voted for a glass that will make you proud. I especially want to express my gratitude for Katie. From the moment she saw me, she knew I could achieve great things, and that I was worthy of ownership. I have worked hard at becoming the "favorite glass." My opponent (right glass) was endorsed by some big names (Mitch & as Laura pointed out-Denny's), but this election has proved that confidence can be restored to the American people.
Thank you all for voting, and for the opportunity I have to serve you. Stop in at Mitch & Katie's anytime and try me out.

cast your vote

You might have thought that the election last November was important. You were wrong. These glasses are the true issue at hand. Which glass is better, the one on the left of your screen, or the one on the right?



Please vote, left or right?
It doesn't even matter if we know you, just vote.

One glass is Mitch's favorite, and one is my favorite. Some of you have been to our home and have already voted, but I do not have written record-therefore, I will need you to recast your vote. Sorry for the inconvenience.

Every vote counts. You can make a difference. Let your voice be heard.

the 4-1-1

Live up your snow season, while helping out the homeless.
It's possible to do both on February 26th.
Join us for a sweet event at Powder Mountain!!!

We've joined forces with Powder Mountain, and you can benefit. Bring a package of new pair of socks to donate to the homeless on Feb. 26th, and get $16.00 discount toward an all access day pass.

Peep www.powdermountain.com for more info.

In other news, S.O.S and L&L have been updated.

common sense...revisited

This legit clip was on one of my previous posts, and I think it is worthy of another. 

Reasons to revisit...
1-Love this common sense concept. We have strived for years to live by this concept, and I absolutely believe in it.
2-It mocks, reminds, and puts into perspective the way we should all be dealing with $.
3-Mitch & I are currently enrolled in the FPU (Financial Peace University) with Dave Ramsey, a man who we love, admire, and feel like he is our long lost uncle. Oh ya, he also happens to be a financial guru, in my opinion, the best!

4- Dave is all about living on a budget, paying for things in cash (food & non-perishables), staying out of debt, paying your home off, and building wealth the smart way. Love it. 

noteworthy items

Lately I've been at a loss what to blog about?
Then today happened. As I watched our day unfold, I realized that noteworthy items were occurring all around us. 

#1- Sleeping Beauty Sleeps
After Bryn got out of the shower she laid on the towel and literally fell asleep! I covered her with a blanket and there she was for over an hour. This has never happened before. We missed a fun playgroup due to this incident, but she must have needed the sleep?

#2- Buddy Boy's 1st prayer
(this picture was staged and taken after the actual prayer)
I was preparing lunch, when I suddenly heard a sweet little voice talking. I glanced over to find Lukas' head down, arms folded, and saying words I didn't understand. Then he said as clear as day, "amen." I was so proud of him! It was totally unprompted, and a 1st for him. When I realized what he was doing I walked over to help him out, and he literally said, "no, I do it!"
Side note: This child is sporting a diaper only, because it was laundry day. To say the least, I need to get the boy some more clothes.
#3-10 minute tickle challenge
Mitch ate this canned soup my Mom left at our house. Aztec something with meatballs-yikes. I was typing on my computer when I hear him say...
Mitch: "Are you ready for a 10 minute tickle challenge"
Me: "Yes. Of course."
I turn around and look at the challenge.
Me: "Oh no, not the meatballs."
Mitch: "If you can do it in 3 bites, I'll tickle your back for 10 minutes tonight."

Outcome-Not proud to admit I followed through, but looking forward to the reward.

#4-Where's my brain?
Attempted to put my chapstick on today, with the lid still on!!!
As I was rubbing it across my lips I thought," gee, this feels different than usual. Must have really dry lips." But I continued through the motion, twice. Finally I figured it out.

dream becomes reality

I am going to start my own preschool!

Many, many years ago in a land far away when I was a young-buck teaching pre-k in the "big city," I would often think of how fabulous it would be to run my own program. I feel so blessed that the opportunity has presented itself. If it isn't obvious, I am beyond excited!

Here are the stats...

Hands On

preschool

*A learning environment that incorporates developmentally appropriate practices. 

*Learning centers (art, sensory, dramatic play, library, science, etc.)

*10 kids (9 spots are already filled!)

*Field trips throughout the year

Confession: 

There are nights when I lay awake in bed for hours, because I am thinking of a million ideas and I'm too excited to sleep. The next day is...not so pretty. 

Thank you:

Many of you out there have encouraged me to do this and given me great support. Because of you, I actually found the courage to go through with it. Thank you, thank you, thank you. 

Another confession: 

Not sure who will have more fun, me or the kids?

thrive not suffer

Dear OCD~

Thank you for being part of my life. I love you, and I always have. Since I was a small child you have  brought me great joy. You helped me keep my room clean & organized, then possessed me to take pictures of how wonderful everything looked. 

Now I am all grown-up, and I can fully appreciate the effect you have on me. Some would say I suffer because you, but I am quick to correct that I actually thrive because of you. Our beautiful relationship has resulted in a weekly cleaning schedule, workout schedule, and shower schedule. Over time my pantry and other loved ones have realized your positive effect. Though some have mocked your influence in my life, it doesn't bother me. 

As I reminisce about some of our experiences together, I can't help but laugh. Like the time Mitch went into the closet and rearranged the shirts and the shoes, just to see how long it would take me to realize. It is true that others have been entertained by our relationship, but I think they are just jealous. 

Ultimately you have brought me a sense of peace, joy, and true happiness. Words can't even describe the feeling I have when everything is in order. This is just my weak attempt to thank you for coming into my life. Please don't ever leave. 

love~

katie

p.s.

Disclaimer

I realize it may not actually be "OCD," but whatever it is I love it. 

refinance

We were signing documents for our refinance when they asked for our driver's licenses.
I attempted to keep a straight face when Mitch put his on the table.
Can this person really be trusted with a mortgage?
The good news 4.5% on a 30yr fixed. Loving it.

cousin eddie

Dedicated to the Noonans.
This post was taken off because he didn't get any love (comments). After a request, he is back.
Here is our version of "cousin eddie," my bro-in-law Carter. 
He randomly showed up one night, just before we went to bed. Though startled at first sight, I was relieved when I realized who it was.
A few reasons why our version of "cousin eddie" is better than the National Lampoon's Vacation "cousin eddie."
-Instead of inviting himself to live with us, we invited him when he returned from his mish.
-His minivan in the driveway doesn't take up as much space as a motorhome.
-He is amazing with our kids. They absolutely love him!
-He once gifted Mitch with a beautiful picture of his favorite president-Abraham Lincoln.
-He actually does have a high IQ. In fact, he scored in the 98th percentile on the LSAT and has applications in at the best law schools in the nation.
-He is entertaining, lovable, kind, and currently single.

another level

We took goal-making to another level this year.
Had no idea when I married Mitch how self-motivated he is, but I am pleasantly surprised!
He decided we needed to have a "planning retreat" at the beginning of each year. We left the kids at home with a wonderful sitter (thanks Mom-you're the best), then went out of town, stayed in a hotel, and with laptops in hand had an intense planning session for two days. Goals/plans were made for 2009, as well as a 5 year plan. It made a believer out of me. At first I thought it would just be a fun get-away, but it was way more. We accomplished much.
Made goals in the following areas:
~Spiritual
~Physical
~Financial
~Personal
~Social


We heard someone compare goal-making to a shopping list. If you walk into a grocery store without a list you may get a few things you had in mind, but will likely wander around aimlessly and end up with things you don't really need. With a list you know exactly what you need, and your experience can be productive. Love it.
Now it's implementation and follow through time!

my sincere apologies

I want to take this opportunity to publicly and formally apologize to the dryer. For years I have accused it of being responsible for all the missing socks. I am fully aware that I was wrong, and I'm mature enough to admit it.
Recently I discovered where the missing socks went, and who I have to blame. They were in-between the crib and the wall, stashed away by a boy named Lukas. Though this child may look innocent, he is not, he is a sock hoarder.

Sock Hoarder Definition:
to collect and store, often secretly, a large quantity of socks

If you happen to be missing a sock, let me know and I will see if it too is behind Luke's crib.

Again, my apologizes for wrongfully accusing the dryer.

new tradition

Our new family tradition before Christmas~

An eventful outing in the "big city."
Stayed at Little America, went out to dinner, rode trax to Temple Square for some light viewing, swam in the hotel pool, stayed up late watching t.v. in bed, slept in, and had a delightful breakfast.
Loved it. Loved it. Loved it.

just a few suggestions

re-gift.


I dare you. We're pro at this with Bryn.

She originally received this from a nice neighbor when she was born. Since then we have re-gifted it to her 5 times on various occasions. Every time she is so excited! It used to remain in the box until last Christmas when she asked us to take it out. She's played with it throughout the year, but don't be surprised if she opens it again on Christmas. I can't wait for her reaction.
Though this may work best with younger children, I still might try it on my guy.

watch this movie, again.

It's our favorite.

instead of a christmas card...

we're offering this. Enjoy.
Featuring our long lost friend, Nicco. 

Send your own ElfYourself eCards

I'm especially loving Mitch's moves.

1,923 pairs delivered!

Stoked On Socks update

As of Monday, December 8th
All socks that were donated throughout the last month have been delivered to these following locations:
Rescue Mission~392 pairs
Road Home Homeless Shelter~576 pairs
Volunteers of America~800 pairs
Wasatch Homeless Healthcare~155 pairs
Total donations=1,923!

Thank you ~I want to personally thank everyone who donated in any way.
Information~We are really excited about donating to Volunteers of America. They have vans that go out everyday at certain times to reach the people on the street (not all can stay in the shelter). Socks are the #1 needed item!
Reminder~We collect & deliver donations throughout the year, not just during the holidays. If you would like put a fundraiser together for work or church, please consider SOS.

white elephant

This prized possession was acquired at the
Jones' annual Christmas party.

Any suggestions for a name?
In the running so far: Gertrude, and Everett.
Feel free to add your opinion.
This is her first home, but I promise it won't be her last. 

Something wonderful is in the works.

o stickmas tree

I warned you that it was bad. 

When people walk into our house and see this thing, they very appropriately burst into laughter. We have heard of some doing "drive-bys" just to get a good laugh in. 

Yesterday morning it fell over. After this experience I am definitely not a fan of real trees. Initially, I was up for a real tree because of the nice smell, but this "beauty" doesn't even smell! I am totally over it, and told Mitch I would offer an award for it to go missing. 

He on the other hand is loyal to this stick. 

Last night when he was turning off the stick's lights I could hear him singing, "O Stickmas Tree, O Stickmas Tree..." 

National Nelson/Allen Lampoon's Vacation

Clark Griswold Award goes to...

Mitch & Scott

In case you don't know them, here is a little information. It is possible these boys are twin brothers who were separated at birth. Each time they are around one another, this theory is strengthened. Unfortunately (or fortunately), they communicate on a wavelength that no one else is "tuned-in" to.

Nicole exhibits the excitement we were all feeling as we left
for our "griswold adventure" to cut down fresh Christmas trees.

A review of the eventful day~

Snow angels were made

Some sledding occurred

While others just enjoyed pulling the sled

After a bumpy ride our tasty snack
(donuts & chocolate milk)
exploded!

Then there was a situation where we got stuck.
It is believed that this was intentional.
Don't put it past them.

They sled-shoveled us out.
And loved every minute of it.

Clark would be proud!

Life-long memories were made! The result of this adventure is standing/existing in our livingroom. I must warn you it is not pretty. It's bad, really really bad, and deserves it's own post.

it is a sad situation...

when good things come to an end. 

The settlement was recently fulfilled. 

~6 months of tickles-check

~the money- in question? Put most of it back, but now I think I should get it back out.

~the dinner date-also in question, don't remember it. Maybe we should have a do-over?

As you can tell, I am holding on for anything. Is there any hope, or should it just be over?

oh yes

After Sunday, Monday, & Tuesday's parties...

I am sufficiently stretched. 

On the last night I challenged our neighbor Brad to an eating contest. 

After 6 tacos, 2 large pieces of pumpkin cake, one brownie, 7+ chips w/ salsa, 10 olives, and a spoonful of chopped tomatoes, we tied. I know he could've won, but he didn't want to put me to shame in my own home. 

Thanks to all who indulged with us. Neighbors, local friends, friends from afar (the big city). We love you all.

Happy Thanksgiving. I hope you are all sufficiently stretched for the big day. 

it's that time of year!

Stretch Parties!!!

Background/History of the Annual Duke Family Stretch Party 

My amazingly wonderful fun Father came up with this brilliant idea about 15 years ago. There are millions of reasons why I admire my Dad, and this is definitely one of them. 

The Duke family (about 40 + of us) get together the Sunday, Monday, & Tuesday evenings before Thanksgiving to eat and eat and eat, to stretch our bellies in order to fit more food in them on Thanksgiving. Each night is a different theme, held at various relatives homes. Sunday is typically, soups & breadsticks, Monday is breakfast for dinner, and Tuesday is hamburgers & salads. There are always yummy desserts involved as well. 

It is a beautiful thing. We love this tradition. The entire week of Thanksgiving is such a blast! 

The problem

This year some people we won't mention decided to have it only on Sunday night! I am sure it will be wonderful, but this is not how things are done. Mitch is more devistated than anyone. In Mitch words, "This is one of the reasons I married into this family!" 

(Wow, he is getting passionate about this one. When he over-reacts like this I like to call him "Hollywood").

The solution

As my Dad's only daughter I feel a responsibility to carry it on the way he would do it. So it is left up to us. We have decided to take this typically "private family function," to a different level. We are going public! 

The invitation

To all friends interested in stretching

Everyone's welcome to both

Nov. 24th, Monday & Nov. 25th, Tuesday

6:30-8:30pm

Our home 

Breakfast will be served Monday

Tacos will be served Tuesday

Mitch words again, "bring something if you want, pot-luck style or don't bring something if you don't want."

Call or email me. 

We have no idea how many to count on, so give me at least a few hours notice if you are coming so we can plan well. 

It's that time of year...stretch time!

news

We were absolutely captivated tonight as we watched the Antiques Roadshow. Not sure how it happened, but it did.

Let me set the scene.
Mitch and myself sitting by one another on the couch.
Kids running around-getting in the candy cupboard-us not caring.
Before we know it, we're making bets on what items-excuse me-"treasures" are worth.
Whoever is the closest without going over wins. 

In reality, neither of us were very good at it.

Onto other news...

Bryn can read this book in it's entirety. Extremely entertaining.

the real deal

Meet Harry & Sylvia

They own this yummy spot

Molca Salsa
in slc

2900 E. 3300 S.

They had all of us over for dinner last Sunday night,
and it was the real deal.
From scratch.
Spicy hot.
Made with love.
Mexican food.
Right out of Sylvia's own kitchen.

Our crew, JP, their daughter & grand-daughter

When I heard about the invite I knew we were in for a treat, but I did not fully comprehend. Unfortunately, there was a point when I became full. Why must this happen? It is hard to even think about. As I reminisce back to that space in time I am totally regretting it! Currently wishing I was sitting at Sylvia's table right now, forcing myself to eat more.

Loved getting to know this family better. It was a beautiful night.

stoked!

We were overwhelmed by the amazing turnout, and generosity of everyone who came! Our hopes/expectations of this event were exceeded on many levels.
We had people from all over UT. A special package was mailed from Houston Texas (you know who you are, and we love you).

The DJ was awesome! If you are ever in need of DJ get in touch with Charlie, he's your guy.

I will try not to get teary-eyed as I write about the fabulous hosts, Zach & Miranda. They went above and beyond to help this little non-profit organization, and we are truly thankful.

Zach, Miranda (baby mirando), Katie, Mitch

At one point some crazed girl jumped in the sock box
924 pairs of socks donated!

Dancing crowd

Oops, we definitely exceeded the maximum capacity.
From about 6:30-7:15pm guests could barely even move.

Thanks to everyone who came and donated. Many feet will be warmed because of your willingness give. This will be an annual event, and next year's Sock Hop w/ Z Pizzeria is already in the works.
A few things to take note of for the next Sock Hop...
*summer of '09
*outside
*music & dancing
*be sure to wear your craziest socks

the instigators

If we are looking a little tired, it's because we were up till 5am the night before
having a sleepover/baby shower in Park City. Such party animals!

Our story:
We met at SUU through Marcae, and became roomies our Sophomore year. Miranda has always been a dear friend, and I would even venture to say she could be the funniest person I know.
Thanks for...
~making all of us laugh on a daily basis
~dressing in overalls, stuffing them, and pretending to be pregnant
~the secret meeting at Denny's
~a few little running sessions
~helping me get ready before my 1st date with Mitch
~listening to me talk about Mitch everyday, of every hour, of every minute (sorry about that)
~showing us what a studious college girl should be
~participating in big boota

sock it to 'em-- this saturday

Sock Hop!

nov. 8th
6-9 pm
z pizzeria
3295 S. 2000 E.
slc

Bring a package of new socks to donate to the homeless,
enjoy delicious pizza & dance the night away.

be there...

or

be square

stoked on socks

forever changed

My life changed today.
Again.
I typically like to post things on this blog that are silly & entertaining. Not today. There are more serious matters I need to address at this time.

There have been a few defining days in my life when I could actually feel myself change. All the sudden the things that seemed important, weren't. Future goals and ambitions were altered. New goals were established. My perspective was widened, yet more accurate than before. Examples of this include the day my Dad died, the day one of my best friends lost her child, and today. Mitch & I having been crying our eyes out over this family's struggle. We don't know this family personally, but I've learned that part doesn't matter.





If you can help, please do.
spidey cause

the results are in

Honored to announce my favorite costumes of 2008

Children's costumes:

I especially like how all of these children's costumes were homemade. Their mother's must have spent many late night hours making them just perfect. What extremely talented mothers they have!

"Most appropriate costume" goes to...

Ariel...of course.

"Scariest" goes to...the hulk.

The parents of these children are secretly hoping this picture will

 go on a wedding announcement someday.

"Cutest little dragon in town" goes to...Lukas
(in reality, a special thanks to costco, target, & the world wide web)

Adult Costume:

"Over all best costume"
&
"most creative"
goes to...Angelina Jolie and her children.

secret recipe

My fabulous chocolate milkshake~

You will need the following ingredients:
~Milk (I use 1%, but  2% would work great too)
~Dreyers Chocolate ice cream (must be dreyers, but not necessarily slow-churned)
~A glass cup (must be glass)
~A spoon
Follow the directions precisely.
1~Put chocolate ice cream in a glass cup
2~Put milk on top, until it covers most of the ice cream
3~Let milk & ice cream sit for 22 seconds for appropriate crystallization processes to occur.
4~Use spoon to chomp the ice cream up. THERE WILL BE NO STIRRING involved. Stirring will ruin the texture/consistency you are striving to achieve. This is where most chocolate milkshake makers fail. The secret is to NOT stir. Rather, use a chomping motion up and down.
When you are finished there will be perfect little icy bumps throughout your shake. This is what you want, trust me.

*If you are feeling overwhelmed and need an in-person demonstration, I am available to assist you any day at any hour. Please bring the ingredients, in case I don't have them on hand. I promise to not only teach you, but to help you eat one.

happy birthday jen!

My friend Jen turned 30 this week and had a fabulous 80's party.
I was certain Molly Ringwald was going to walk around the corner any minute. Though she couldn't make it, here are a few who did.

Janalynne & her hubby

Some people I don't know

Another person I don't know

After seeing many great 80's outfits, I have a strong desire to obtain more paraphernalia . Wish I was more dressed up. I love everything about that era, especially the music!

Jen & Katie

Our story:
Met during 1997 cheer tryouts at SUU in Cedar City. Go T-Birds! I think we first talked at the drinking fountain, and "maturely" discussed how we were making the bold move to college-life alone, and didn't have roommates yet-what were we thinking!? We quickly made a life-changing decision to be roommies. I was only 17, and thought I had figured out love and life by then. I was wrong. And I was right.

Happy 30th Jen!
Thanks for...

~moving to Cedar, even though your cell phone didn't work there
~staying up until 2:30am nearly every night during our freshman year
~late night trips to maverick for essentials (chocolate licorice & french bread)
~experiencing your 1st time to Wal-Mart with me
~having a near-death-experience on our drive home in Nora
~dancing, dancing, dancing
~the memories!

stellar roasting awards 2008

Fcott
(aka Scott)

Honored to announce the 2008 stellar marshmallow roasting award to Fcott. He truly demonstrated strategic skills that pushed him ahead of all those who roasted in the pit this year. As a result, he had the "perfect" marshmallow.

Nicole 

(runner up)

The runner-up, Nicole. This was a close competition between spouses. Unfortunately, she handed it to Fcott when her tops came out a little "too well done,"-if you know what I mean. 

Acceptance speeches please. 

they exist

Do you have blogger buddies you've never really hung out with, but you feel like close friends? The ones you check in on regularly, keep updated on their lives through the bloggity blog, but never actually spend time with? News to ya brother...they exist!

in true form

Last weekend I had the opportunity to hang out with a few of them. It was great spending time with them and actually having conversations outside of the blog world. Truly enlightening, I suggest it for all.
Wish I would have snapped pictures of the other families, sorry.

your personal invitation

Sock Hop!

Bring a package of new socks to donate, enjoy delicious pizza & 

dance the night away.

Nov. 8, 2008

6-9 pm

Z Pizzeria

3295 S. 2000 E.

Salt Lake City

www.stokedonsocks.org

The weather is cooling off, and we are feeling an urgency to collect more socks to deliver to the homeless and others in need. Please come join us for this great cause, and help warm some feet! 

This is your personal invitation. Pass it on to friends, family, neighbors, random people you barely know...everyone!

good-bye helmet

Dear Helmet,
You have become a special friend of our family, and you will be missed tremendously. Though it is difficult to see you go, we know it is for the best. Thank you for all of the therapy you have given by rounding out Luke's head. Thank you for the countless times you saved Luke's head during falls & other common 1yr old experiences. We love you!
love,
our crew


When the doctor said it was time to take the helmet off, we asked if we could keep it on him for 3 additional weeks. He was just learning to walk, and we knew it would come in handy. We were right. Now it is good-bye forever.

apple fest

Our crew had a great time at the 1st annual Apple Fest over the weekend! The Roper's really know how to put on an event. Thanks for the fun & memories. We'll see you next year!

This is classic! I had to get a picture.

golden arches

Bryn: "When I am 18 I can go there."
Mitch: "That's right."

She's never been.

the answer

a & c 

put it on your agenda

It's a must see movie.

Based on a true story about Highland Rugby. 

Mitch & I went to the premiere Thursday night.

Take a guess about what happened...

a) When they asked the actresses/actors to stand up for recognition, I stood up with them.

b) A large man choked on popcorn and the paramedics came.

c) Elder Nelson was in the audience watching the movie too.

The correct answer will be revealed on Monday.

if you weren't there...

...you seriously missed out.

When: Friday night.
Location: U of U, outside Union.
Purpose: Snowboarding video premiere for the bestests, Jer & JP.
Other Entertainment Provided by: Kathy & Katie

Jer
&
JP

Their snowboarding was epic. As usual.

Before the show started Sher (Jer's wifey) dared Kathy (pictured below) and I to entertain the crowd by getting up on stage and dancing to the music. She offered us $50 each.
Done and done.

The DJ was below the screen, center stage at the table.
We performed on both sides of the table.

If you recognize Kathy, it is probably because you saw her featured on What Not To Wear. Her dance skills were also exhibited there. True entertainment.

chili party & horse race

The invite. Letter pressed and all!

7th Annual
Chili Party & Horse Race
Ben & Briar really know how to throw a party. We've been attending this since it's conception 7 years ago, and like a small child it has grown tremendously. It was when I saw the megaphone I definitely knew this annual "get together" was on another level.

Pictured here the hosts & the megaphone.

Two horses racing

Winner, Winner, Winner
(chode smoke)

Frequently asked ?'s
Q-What is a chili party & horse race?
A-A party where the attendees eat chili and have a horse race.
Q-Again, what is a horse race?
A-Each person is a horse. You must give yourself a horse name. Two horses sit in front of the other attendees and rip newspaper. The attendees place bets on which horse will rip the fastest (to the end of the newspaper strip) without ripping off to the side. Process of elimination, and in the end there is a winner.
Q-What was your horse name?
A-Me: Kamikaze, Mitch: Ned Pepper
Q-Who are Ben & Briar?
A-A moment of silence please...the greatest party-throwers ever.

boomerang girls

Some interesting facts...

*3 out of 5 are named Katie
*we all grew up here
*we all moved away
*we all live this beautiful little valley again

i heart this

This video/song brings me to tears.
The choreography is amazing.
The love story. I'm "in love with love."
Last, but not least, the car accident reminds me of my Dad.
I miss him so much.
Feel free to cry & dance along with me.

Adele - Chasing Pavements
Uploaded by slzaza

routines

Deep thoughts on routines...

Some may refer to routines as mundane. Not I. I thrive on routines.

Routines can create a sense of security & stability.

Routines can ease transitions that may otherwise be difficult.

Here are a few of my routines...

Morning, afternoon, and nightly routines with the kids.

Cleaning routine throughout the week.

Routine for getting kids ready for church.

Routine for brushing & flossing teeth.

Recently Mitch and I added to our nightly routine...

*get the kids in bed

*grab 2 cupcakes

*meet at the tv

*watch an episode or two of Alias

It's my new favorite routine, and I look forward to it every night.

side note-mitch bought the alias box set from a garage sale.

another side note-at times throughout the day we refer to one another like we are characters on Alias. When my finger nail bent backwards the other day while working in the yard. Mitch said, "That's good. You've got to toughen up to get prepared for interrogations."

yet another side note-Mitch grounded me from blogging. It didn't work.

oh dear...

Mitch claims he needs a truck. Well, here she is...Big Bertha. Unlike my vehicle, I had no problem coming up with a name for this truck. As soon as I opened the door to view this beauty, it just hit me. Big Bertha...you're home, we've missed you, we must have known you in the previous life.
It is so much easier to name the older vehicles. They have great character.
Facts...
*bought her for $700
*he put $300 into her for "proper" functioning
*justified it to haul trees and mulch for the yard
*just got back from a huge dump run
*while riding in it I feel closer to my roots
*strongly encouraging him to sell it when the yard is finished and make a profit
Features...
*the beautiful blue really brings out her headlights
*bigger bed
*electric windows
*my personal favorite, randomly hongs!
Unfortunately my favorite feature has been "fixed." She's just not the same anymore.

quirks

As requested by Camille, here are six or so quirks about me. Not sure if it is safe to divulge this information about myself?

* Opera sing in high pitches when I'm extremely excited, cold, or scared. If you've ever been around me during one of these instances, you know exactly what I am referring to. 

* There will be dancing. My regular rooms are the kitchen & bathroom. To be honest, it is so much more than dancing, I pretend that it is my music video and I go all out. Quite a sight.

* Love to turn plastic water bottles upside down and put my chin in the bottom. It fits perfectly and feels oh so nice.

* Clench my jaw and grind my teeth when I hold babies. This is completely necessary so that I don't squeeze them to death from their cuteness.

* Buy & save clothes. When I get something new, I don't wear it right away. I typically save them for special days or fun plans. Just counted, and in my closet right now there are 12 items of clothing that have never been worn. Apparently I need to make fun plans.

* Name my journals & my cars. 

-Current journal is Abundantly Blessed. After each entry I sign out with the journal name, then my name. Can't believe I am admitting this!

-Here are some past car names...nora, spanky verde, little buddy, stallion, ruby sue, peeker, and russell the love muscle. Current car is not named, and I am taking suggestions.

*One more for good measure. This one is debatable. Personally refuse to believe this is a quirk, but some have informed me otherwise. Dip my fries in chocolate shakes. They belong together.  

little things

I have debated on and off all day whether or not to post this, but in the end I couldn't resist.

A day of surprise, food, fun and most importantly...reflection.
While in the temple today I reflected on the past 29 years of my life. To say the least, I have been abundantly blessed. There are no words to adequately express my feelings toward my greatest blessings- Mitch, Bryn & Luke. To put it mildly, I am insanely in love with them.

There are millions of billions of reasons I love Mitch, but it's the little things I love about him the most. The way he makes me feel, the way he makes me laugh, the way he interacts with our kids, the way he believes in me, his silliness, his thoughtfulness, his uniqueness, his desire to do what is right, and on and on and on. As you can see, I need no additional reasons to be in love with this boy. So I ask myself, why does he go to these extremes? The surprise itself was great, but what impresses me the most is all the little things he did to pull it off. He planned/prepared for months, and it went perfectly. Now I'm wishing my reaction could have been recorded. 



-thank you love-

lost & claimed

I was only 14 yrs old when these earrings entered my life. A girl by the name of Liz Pugh (who I barely knew) slept over the night before our big dance competition and left them. They sat around for years, and I wasn't fond of them. Over time they grew on me, and I started wearing them. Though they never truly belong to me, I claimed them as my own by wearing them so often.
These earrings and I have been through so much together, and as a result I have become attached. They've been with me through various boyfriends, college, performances, meeting, dating & marrying Mitch, and raising two amazing children. They've traveled with me to very exotic places including, Switzerland, Italy, Wallsburg, and Costa Rica. I am starting to wonder if common law would apply to them?
Lately I've been thinking about how I should probably return them to their rightful owner. I haven't seen her since high school, so if you happen to know where she is, please let me know. Also, if I've ever received a compliment about these earrings I've always responded with, "Thanks, they are Liz Pugh's." It is time I send them home. I wonder if she will remember them?
Have you ever claimed something that someone lost/left?

horrible habit

It starts off innocently.
I simply think, you've worked hard today, you deserve a bowl of cereal before bed. Next thing I know, I am pouring yet another bowl. Last Tuesday evening it got worse, I went for a 3rd bowl and went to bed sick! What is wrong with me? This is such a horrible habit! Happy to report that last night was just one bowl.
Does anyone else share this habit, or something like it? Please confess to me, it will make me feel better.
Kristi, I heard the Raisin Bran in your mouth as we were talking last night at 10:30pm...so you better admit.

jack + dance pit = best concert ever!

Posing for our photo, and preparing to photo bomb others.
nicole (dancing queen), amber, katie, and katie

Apparently you needed blue wristbands to get in very front "dance pit" and unfortunately for everyone we didn't have them (at first). A few songs into it, the stars all aligned and these blue beauties were acquired from those who were...shall we say...not completely cognitively aware. These were the tickets "in" and from this point on we were the dance pit.
My band is official, stuck together with gum.
Nicole's is an impostor, but it worked.
p.s.
Nikki, your request was granted. Not only by me, but also by some other woman who we did not know.

name a price $

He's on a selling spree...
it all started with Rukas (the scooter).
Next thing I know, Russell the Love Muscle (the truck) is listed and he's receiving calls. It too is gone.

I think he is getting addicted. Admittedly, I am feeling a little left out. Now I've got the itch...what should I sell?

As we should all know there are consequences to actions. Here are ours...
Sold scooter...profited $500
Sold truck...now we are a one car family. What was he thinking? How long do you think we will make it? Somewhat of an experiment.

Mitch just said, "what do you want, name the price." yikes...

my favorite skater

props to you my love!There he goes again, shying away from attention.

Thanks to the guy under the hat (and some other people), this small town now has a skatepark. He has been extremely involved throughout the entire process as a member of the "skate committee." It's been amazing to watch his dream become a reality.

The dig...

...looks like something...

...a skatepark.

i love the view behind it

To put it mildly, he's loving it.
I'm loving watching him.
Come visit us, bring your deck, and get your skate on.

Human Legs

Introducing...Ariel and her human legs!
Anytime Bryn is in a nightgown or dress she cries for "human legs." She truly believes that she is Ariel, at least this week.
We finally figured it out one night. I pulled her nightgown up like this, and with the biggest smile you've ever seen she marveled at her beautiful "human legs." It was as though she had legs for the first time, just like Ariel. To say the least, we are thoroughly entertained by her.

Now she is starting to dress Lukas up. They both think it is hilarious!
I heard them laughing in her room last week, and walked in to find this.

The Highlight of my Summer...

Demolition Derby

Those who know me, know that I obsessed with this event. I plan my entire Summer around it, and buy tickets early. For some odd reason the derby brings me so much joy.

Simply put, I love it!During the truck session, one of them flipped! Pictured below is one truck on top of the other.

Fellow Friends & Fans
Dean & Audrey

Eddie, Tracie, & Boys

Mitch & I
Confession: Yes, I am wearing a hat yet again.
A direct result of me refusing to do my hair this Summer.

A Princess Spiderman B-Day Party!

Happy Birthday Bryn!
Officially 3 years old. Mitch & I always say we are done
teaching her, because she is already smarter than us.
Over the last month we've been asking Bryn
what type of b-day party she wanted.
One day she would say, "A princess party!"
The next day, "A spiderman party!"
So, I made the final call and came up with this...
...a princess spiderman birthday party!!!

Her princess of choice this month, Ariel.
Don't know how she got into Spiderman? She's never seen the movie.

She partied with some of her cousins.
We'll probably start the friend parties next year.

In my Dad's words (if he were here), "two knot-heads."

I love this girl! She has brought so much joy into our lives. Our lives changed forever the day she was born. All of the sudden there was an instant bond with this beautiful child that inspired us to live better, be happier, live life more fully, work harder, always strive to be close to the Lord, be kind, be good examples, and overall improve our quality of life by merely having her in it. We realized that we have a profound responsibility to positively impact her life, and I pray everyday the Lord will guide us in doing that. It was such an important and necessary transition when we realized life wasn't about us anymore, it was about her, and now them. We finally understand selflessness. Everyday we are so entertained by her. I feel so blessed to be her Mom, and I tell her that all of the time. Being a Mom is incredibly rewarding (those words don't do justice). I feel abundantly blessed to be married to Mitch and together raise our children. It is better than I ever imagined. Well, I guess with that all I can say is Amen.
BTW--she is high on sugar, and still not asleep.

A Good Time Had By All ...

...or at least by me & Marcae. We went to John Mayer (his performance was just ok for me) and  I couldn't believe how many people weren't getting into it. We decided to take matters into our own hands, literally. Thanks for the fun Marc. We missed you Jamie & Miranda:(

We did find these orangies entertaining.

The party really started when the air guitar came out.

We did our best to make it lively.
No one was even dancing!

After the concert we took a little detour to get some natural gas for
Marcaes' amazing car. I found this to be very entertaining.

Ummm... is this true? Fills up her car for less than what one gallon of gas costs? It truly was a beautiful thing to experience. Thanks for letting me witness Marc.

Back to my reality.

It's only an old honda accord, not some crazy huge truck.
How can this be?

Car-B-Que

One must obtain the following items to indulge in a car-b-que.


Mitch's latest invention, the car-b-que.
Last Saturday we were on our way to the "big city" for a bbq with friends. About half way there we stopped to buy some treats. While finishing the drive, we of course couldn't wait to dig in.
In Mitch's words, "we're having a car-b-que. "

In my opinion it's the greatest thing since "Mitch-ups."

How to properly perform a "Mitch-up"

*Lay on back in regular sit-up position
*Place a Snickers candy bar between knees
*Sit up & crunch those abs as you take a bite of Snickers.
There you have it.

So...Jack called the other day

He just wanted to make sure everything is in place. I reminded him that he and his family are welcome to stay with us while they are in UT.
He also reminded me to invite all of you to come with me to his concert in August. I told him I would put it on my blog and it would spread like wildfire, or in his case brushfire fairytales.

Girl's Night Out--Jack Johnson Concert
Who: Every girl I know, and even the ones I don't (everyone is invited!).
When: August 18th, Monday.
Where: USANA amphitheatre. Lawn section.
Why: Why not? It will be an amazing event.

Ok, ok, so maybe I don't know Jack or his family personally.

But...I know someone (JP) who went on a surf trip with him, and sure enough he pulled out the guitar for a private little groove. Not jealous at all. 

My Deodorant Sponsor

Katie & Karen keeping it real at the REAL soccer game.

Meet Karen. For those of you who don't know her, she is wonderful!
We met 6 years ago, and had an instant bond. I knew our friendship would endure the ages, even when we left the beloved Canyon Rim neighborhood.
Here are a few interesting facts about my dear friend Karen
*She is a great Wifey & Mommy.

*She was a cheerleader for U of U.
* She is fun!
*She remembers important dates.
*She's a great friend.
*Last, but definitely not least, she has been my deodorant sponsor for the past 3 years. Thanks to this girl I have been well supplied.
Love ya!

Use Caution with Plastic Pools

Caution:

When putting a cheap plastic pool filled with water in sight of young children, there will be excessive joy, jumping, laughing, shrilling, and extra "I love you's."

Use at your own risk.

We may not have a yard yet, but at least we have a cheap plastic pool from King's. Please notice the oh so expensive pool toys we have acquired (kitchen utensils).

As a result, we also have the happiest kids on earth.

When the yard is in, they will have the happiest parent's on earth.

Flashback Friday--July 4th (4 yrs ago)

4 years ago we were enjoying the 4th of July with our bestest friends Jer & Sher

(J.P., Mitch & Jer)

We rented a beach house in Cali., and lived. it. up.!

Not sure what was more entertaining to watch, the fireworks or Jer?

We had an amazing vacation, but pictured below was one of the most memorable experiences.

Instructions on how to build a make-shift bathroom stall:
1-Open two doors on same side of vehicle(preferably away from the oncoming traffic).

2-Use a blanket to cover doors of the stall.
Warning: In some rare cases of emergency there is not a blanket available and you must do without.
3-Be quick about your business.

4-Drive away calmly. As if nothing ever happened.

The covered stall

Everyone's relief

On the agenda for this year...

*Breakfast at Chick's cafe
*Oakley parade (tons of candy)
*BBQ at relatives
*Hopefully no make-shift bathroom stalls

Loved It!!!

Happy to report that I am alive. Sore, but still alive.

Our team -Girls Just Want To Run- had 12 runners, and we were split into 2 vans. Our van was appropriately named the "party van." Let's be honest...I was more about the party of it all than I was the run. Props to all my "Janye's" you girls were amazing. I was so inspired by you! Jami Shaw did the "Ragnar" (the hardest run), and she was unbelievable!

Highlights..

*dressing up in 80's gear

*non-sop 80's music

*middle of the night run

*plenty girl talk

*some talk that was not-so-girly

*spending time with Susan before she moves to Samoa

*dancing during part of my run to entertain my van

*walk down memory lane @ WHS

*cheering on amazing teammates

*beautiful scenery

*serious bonding time

*laughing & crying together

*watching teammates accomplish so much!

*finishing

Lowlights...

*only 2 hrs of sleep

*walking most of my last leg (that would be the 3rd leg kristin)

*trying to coordinate everything

*watching teammates experience pain

It was amazing! Glad I did it, glad it's over...until next year!

Girls Just Want To Run!

Wasatch Back June 20th & 21st
Logan to Park City Relay Race

Neon Blue Legwarmers. Check.

Purple Headband. Check.
Hot Pink Leggings. Check.

Conference call team meeting. Check.

Last minute runner joined team today. Check.

Final training run before the race. Check.

Watch Girls Just Want To Have Fun movie to get in the mood. Check.

Start packing for the big race. Check.

Nervous. Check.

Excited. Check.

Anxious. Check.

Dreading. Check.

Scared. Check.

Emotional. Check.

3...2...1...Run!

Welcoming a new memeber of the family...

...the helmet. Lukas has dealt with torticollis (neck muscle issues) since he was a baby. Despite our attempt with physical therapy and repositional therapy at night, his head was flattened on one side. His neck is much stronger now, and we are working to correct his head shape.
He has to wear it 23 hours a day for 3-4 months.
The helmet joined our family yesterday, and everyone adjusted really well.
*Luke doesn't mind it at all!
*Bryn felt left out and had to have a helmet of her own.
*Mom & Dad are so relieved it doesn't bother him, and they think he looks cute.
*The kids at Target stared and pulled funny faces, very entertaining!
*The parent's of the kids at Target were overly nice, so funny.
All in all, it has been great!

This week's guilty indulgence...

Cookie Dough

Wednesday evening I made a batch of oatmeal chocolate chip cookie dough with NO intention of actually making any cookies. It's all about the dough. I make, I eat it, I freeze it, I eat it. Breakfast, lunch, dinner, you name it...I've had cookie dough for all of these meals. 

It's the recipe on back of the quaker oats lid, and I substitute raisins for chocolate chips (of course). 

How many of you have shared a guilty indulgence like this? I want to hear about it, so that I don't have to feel so guilty!

May 31st + Family Vacation= Happiness

Well, we got wild & crazy this year and went all the way to Farmington for a fun-filled day at Lagoon. Listed below are a few of the highlights.

*Spending the day together as a fam.
*Kids thoroughly enjoying themselves on the kiddie rides.
*M & K thoroughly enjoying watching them.
*Surviving the freezing cold water at Lagoona Beach.
*Running into my friend Katie Y.(wish we found you sooner).

*Watching Bryn make best-friends with whoever was in line next to her.
*Very happy children (despite the fact Luke had an ear infection we didn't find out about until the next day).
*Beautiful weather.
*Beautiful weather.
*Oh ya, beautiful weather.

My definition of...
Amusement Park (n): A type of park filled with very amusing people. This lists includes, but is not limited to, various conditions within the park. Love birds, fighting families, mohawks, piercings, tattoos, hair-do's (do not's), young teenagers groping each other (yikes), and some remarkable attire.

On our drive home we were discussing some of the fun things we saw, and Mitch followed it up with, "but I can't say too much, because I remember running around there years ago with my orange mohawk." Wow, wish I had picture of that!

Announcing a settlement!

As an update on our contract and Mitch's debt, I've taken a settlement.
The poor guy couldn't pay up, so I had to show some mercy.

1-$1750 (which I am already feeling guilty about, and will probably just put back in the account)
2-An out to dinner date
Last but not least...
3-He will tickle my back 10 minutes every Sunday evening for 6 months!

We shook on the new deal, and both walked away happy!