To calm those fears

Dylan had an eye appointment.  Well technically him and Emma both at the same time, which turned into a 3 hour appointment.  Yeah.  Anyway, were getting ready in the morning to go.  I explain where we are going.  The conversation went something like this:

Me:  "Dylan it's an eye appointment, the Dr. just wants to look at your eyes and see how they are doing"
Dylan:  " Is he going to take my eyeball out?"
Me:  "No"
Dylan:  "But what if we get there and he wants to take my eyeball out?"
Me:  "Well, I will tell him NO! then I would take you away so he couldn't get it"
Dylan:  "But what if he has bad guy guards at the door to try and stop you?"
Me:  "Good thing you have a strong mom, I would fight the bad guy guards, knock them to the ground and     we would escape"
Dylan:  "okay, we can go then"

Snowshoes recommended.

Yes, they were.  We go into the mountains and cut down our tree with some friends of ours.  As always, we check out the website and see what the wheather conditions look like.  Snowshoes were recommended. We went without them.  We laughed with each step that sunk us deeper and deeper in the snow.  So needless to say we didn't walk to far into the tree cutting area.  We walked out with our worst tree ever.  In the end Jim had to use zip ties to hold the base together.  Thankfully though, he used colorful neon zip ties.  Because that makes it all better?!  The tree was dead by Christmas Day.  It was still a good couple weeks with Gma and Papa here to go do so many fun things!

Let the Race begin!

Well, I have to say I am super proud of my kiddos. They picked the design of their own cars, they painted their own cars. They had fun. And they all got a ribbon, and Emma got 2nd place for car design. Brennon was pretty darn close to getting 3rd for speed. Addy and Dylan, well, kiddos next year we'll go for speed, since apparently the only way to win for design is to have your parents do it. I mean really, I saw the winners of design in the younger kids age groups. Yeah right that 3 year old painted that John Deer tractor with such precision! And that's the attitude that will keep me home next year, haha! Oh well it was fun, especially with an ice cream stop on the way home.

Christmas. I mean Thanksgiving.

Oh that's right, Thanksgiving comes between Halloween and Christmas. Well, this year, we were able to try our hand at cooking a turkey. I should say, Jim was able to cook up ole' tom. My mom was in Nebraska and we were able to do it all on our own. I have to admit, we were a little excited about trying it. First the kids needed to make decorations, so handprint turkeys were made to adorn our kitchen and our first thanksgiving feast. I didn't give into the box stuffing or jar of gravy which I did look at closely while in the grocery store. Nope, I made it all homemade! Didn't turn out to bad either and we didn't end up at Ihop. Although I have to say that I wouldn't have minded if we did.

It was a nice laid back, fun, eat till your gut hurts and play some games type of day! And I am so Thankful that we don't do this every year! So FYI: mom and Connie, if we are on our own next year, I think we might go to Ihop, and feel free to join us!

Halloween came and went.

Dear Emma,

Despite the fact that your mom and dad came up with some really fun, cool, group themed costumes and you were so set against them all, I still love you. Also, you made a great bat, and well, dad did a great job assembling your costume from dollar store merchandise!

Dear Brennon,

You are awesome! Love that all you wanted was a sheet over your head for a ghost, and perhaps some eyes, and mouth. Yup, easy is good. Also, you had the scariest ghost noises ever!

Dear Addy,

You were a great cat, even if your tail kept flipping in between your legs when you ran. Don't you think it's kinda weird that we had a cat following us for a few blocks? I think it is because it liked you and thought you were it's friend.

Dear Dylan,

You make a great Buzz, complete with sound effects of lasers and wings popping out. I am glad you decided you wanted to be him. I am glad we found this costume on ebay pretty darn cheap too.

4 years ago (and some days)... I birthed him.

My Dylan, AKA Che Che. My superhero in the making, the kid that turns even a hot dog into a sword. The little boy that wears a super hero cape to the swimming pool in July. My boy who screams, "don't see me naked" , as he runs around the house in the nude. The boy who is into Wolverine and uses pencils between his fingers as his claws. The boy who wanted a Wolverine cake. Yup, not so easy. BUT, that's okay, because I do enjoy a good cake decorating challenge. So thank you Dylan for the challenge. It turned out...okay... there was a little mishap with my new technique but in the end it's all cake. Love my two October birthday kids. Not necessarily that there is 2 birthday cakes in the matter of 2 weeks followed the next day by a house full of Halloween candy.

6 years ago (and some days)...I birthed her.

My Addy Joy, my little girl, my sweetheart, my dancing queen, my spirited bundle that makes me smile, my kindergartner, my now 6 year old. Wow, I can't believe she is 6 already. I can't believe that she only wanted a chocolate cake with whip cream on top. Thanks Addy! I hope you enjoyed it.

Oh yeah, they started school

Yup, school started this year. It just hasn't been posted yet. Typically, I would just skip it, but since it is Addy's first year it does deserve a spot here on my little old blog. I was able to capture them as they headed out the door. Excited, that lasted a day or so.

Addy all lined up. Well, just for a quick photo and then she was off to play on the jungle gym.
And Brennon was also patient enough to let me take one of him as well.

Emma, well, she is in the other building and what 4th grader wants their mom following them over there to get a photo and kiss them off on their first day of school. She didn't. All is good though. School is good. 2 kids gone all day, 1 kid gone 1/2 day. Some one on one time with Dylan. Only 1 kid to take to the grocery store. Yup, it's all good!

Who Done it?

It is October, time for a good mystery.
"Hey Brennon, would you run downstairs and get my camera for me, please don't play with it, just bring it up here".

Time goes by. I wait patiently. I wait patiently. I wait patiently.

"Brennon? come on!"

"I'm coming just a sec"

Shorter amount of time goes by.

"Thanks"

Then a couple weeks go by, and I start to review my photos. There are actually a couple of dozen random shots of walls, ceilings, dog, toys, and other such objects. I wonder exactly who did this? Hmm... I will keep these photos and I will scrapbook them, and someday my son and I will laugh about it.

Ears, everybody should have 2.

Well, it's true, everyone should have 2. Not that I am going to dwell on that subject matter or the percentage of people out there who do not have 2. My science professor had a fake one. Said he liked to put it on backwards sometimes just for kicks. Still not sure how to take that one.

Anyway: At the ripe old age of 10 Emma has decided that maybe she would be okay with getting hers pierced. It has taken a long time for her to come to that decision. I have always told her what they did and that it was up to her whenever she felt ready for them. I love that it has taken her this long, just goes to show her independence. Addy on the other hand has pretty much always wanted them. At least since she gained enough verbal skills to communicate that with me. Well, we did it. We let them both go get them done and they both ended up with the same little pink flowers. They both did great! I know however that when they can start changing them out Addy will probably change them hourly, to coordinate with that hours outfit. Yup, that will be fun.