Last night we babysat 2 of my cousins. Brooke and Drew (who is only 3 but about as big as me and way tougher.) First, i decided i cant have a boy. They are gross and think gross things are funny. I will keep the details to myself. But the worst part is, i told his mom and she said, "Oh thats it. Thats nothing. Just wait." They are both really cute kids though and pretty easy to take care of. (for a few hours at a time only) They played with bella, took baths, then we all watched cars.It was so cute to watch Jim with them. At the beginning of the night i had my doubts about how helpful Jim was going to be. But by the end of the night he proved me wrong. He was outside watching snails, helping them play catch with bella, keeping drew from letting bella lick his face. But my favorite was when they were winding down, snuggled up on the couch eating popcorn and playing
Sunday, June 7, 2009
Happy Birthday Mum
Yesterday was my mums birthday. All she ever wants is for all of us go to dinner together. She said she had picked a new and exciting place to go eat this year. Where was it? The Cheesecake Factory. The only place she ever picks to go eat. Not that im complaining, it was great. It was just cute to watch her try and trick us.
Cute
My New Profession
I named him charlie...
This past month me, my sister and my mum took a cake decorating class. It was only one night a week for about 2 hours. We all loved it so much. It ended up being pretty easy for us. Yes even for Sandra. We learned how to do everything from different kinds of flowers to the perfect dots, writing techniques and even the perfect way to frost. Now we just keep waiting for things to come up that we can make cakes for.
Our First House
A few days ago we got a huge packet that we had to sign for our house. It took a long time but we were so excited it didnt matter. We were happy to do the work. Now we just have to wait for the keys and start the real work. It should only be a couple more days!!!
M.S. Walk
Sandra had made signs for us to carry. They turned out so cute.
A few weeks ago my family and I had a chance to do a walk for M.S. So Jim and I, Sandra and Tyler, My parents, Tyler's mom, Debbie and Dan, Jenny and the twins all signed up and raised money to help find a cure. I knew paying for my cowrokers kids activities and fundraisers for school would come in handy oneday. They all pitched in and we raised a good amount. Thanks again everyone.
It would have been a great day except we had to be there at 7:00 in the morning! It was absolutely horrible. I had to get up, go walk what seemed way longer then 3 miles and then go to work. I was not a happy camper...walker if you will. Luckily some of us had a chance to go get breakfest before i had to go to work.
Sunday, May 10, 2009
Taxes Are Over!
Tax season is always hard but jim is so great to me when its over. He always sends flowers to my work on the 15th.But this year he mad it extra special and we both took the 16th off work and spent the day together. We went to breakfast at the sugar shack. (which is the place that started our whole relationship.)Then we walked around the beach and he took me on a shopping spree to one of my favorite stores. Then we came home took an afternoon nap. Went to dinner and then a movie. It was a perfect day.
Oh Bella
More Easter
Easter
I love holidays. Any reason to celebrate and bake I’m in. At work we celebrated EastOver. ( Easter and Passover) I made this cake using peeps and chocolate chips to make it look like a sunflower. I have to say I was very impressed with myself. Jim was such a good sport and was very into decorating eggs this year. Last year we never got the chance to do it and I was very upset. So this year we made a huge effort and it was adorable watching Jim being so careful.
surf rack
*Just tilt your head. i have not figured it all out yet.
Again my dad and husband have spent some time bonding. I love it. This time for something much more exciting then glasses. And much more useful to me and my little apartment. A surf rack! Finally we can move all 6 yes 6 surf boards out to the garage. Jim came up with the design and then he and my dad spent an afternoon building it. I just loved how they got to do something together that they both would enjoy. And now I can actually have a second bedroom.
fixing things
A few Sundays ago Jim and I went to my parents house for dinner. But when we showed up my dad was trying to fix his glasses. Well since his glasses were broken he couldn’t see what he was doing. Jim got involed and they both were sitting there forever trying to fit this tiny little thing into his glasses. It was hilarious, they were so focused.
girls night out
Jims Basketball
ok im back tracking a bit to get caught up.
So before tax season started Jim played in a basketball league with some of his co-workers and friends. He loved it so much and had a great time playing. Each week we would go…Yes being the amazing wife that I am I went to cheer on my hubby. Can I add that I was the only one EVER to go cheer for their team. Anyways I was so proud of my baby I had to put up these pictures! Go Windes and McClaughry! I know next season they need a better team name.
Sunday, March 15, 2009
Sunday, March 8, 2009
Busy Busy Bees
I know I said I was going to be better, but I have been trying to keep really busy so I don’t have to sit and miss my hubby. Well I defiantly got what I asked for. Now I would much rather sit then do what I have been up to. First up: tennis. It started as a fun, one a week play date with some girls. Now I’m running and sweating, and running and actually having to work out. This was defiantly not in my plan. It was just suppose to be relaxing hit the ball once in a while and learn the rules. My legs hurt. Second: Primary. Yes that’s right, I’m primary secretary. Now most of the time this wouldn’t be that bad. But oh no, not for me. So let’s just say our ward hasn’t had a secretary for about 7 months (long story) which means no rolls, no rosters, no class schedules, no order, no systems of any kind. I think I passed out when I was asked to do everything. So enter me, kids screaming, crying, yelling, talking, making every noise possible all at once. Now I know im not a mother so maybe I expect more from them then those of you with real life experience. But GIVE ME A BREAK! They can hold “IT” for an hour, they can sit still, they can be quite they don’t have to poke the person in front of them, they don’t have to take off their clothes, play with themselves…yes play with themselves, lay on the ground or run away! Help! Any suggestions are welcome.
Oh yeah Jim…he’s working, just working and always working.
Oh yeah Jim…he’s working, just working and always working.
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
A Pea in a Pod
To my Pod,
Over the past few weeks I have come to realize that I will be a mother in the not so far off future, it could actually happen now ( not yet). While this comes as exciting new time in my life I step back and think… mom...me? Who is going to take care of me? So I began to reflect on my own experiences with you. How did you deal with all the heartache a mother goes through? Kids are mean and angry. Thinking of how I treated you during my teen years makes me cringe. I’m not strong enough to always be the bad guy, to have doors slammed in my face, to be told I’m hated. How did you do it? Because though it all you have been strong, secure, faithful, loving, selfless, understanding, tender, giving, devoted, warm, thoughtful, energetic, friendly, gentle, constant and so much more.
You have done so much and still take no credit for the incredible mother you are. So here are some things that are way over due for a thank you: When I was little you picked me up and kissed my aches and scrapes away. Cuddled with me till I fell asleep. Made sure there were no bed bugs. Let me pick out all my own clothes, no matter how many colors I had on at one. For the hundreds of bows I made you put in my hair. For every note you put in my lunch box. For sharing your raisin nuts with me, which meant I would give you one and eat the rest. For playing treasure chest with me. And when I got older for still putting notes in my back pack. For kissing my aches and scrapes thought this time they were on my heart. Staying up till who know when making the perfect prom dresses. For always coming in to make sure I was asleep safe and sound every night no matter how old I was. Reminding me to be gracious all the time. For being my friend.
I may not be able to be the remarkable mother you are, but atleast my kids will get to have you as their grandma.
Love you forever,
Your pea
Over the past few weeks I have come to realize that I will be a mother in the not so far off future, it could actually happen now ( not yet). While this comes as exciting new time in my life I step back and think… mom...me? Who is going to take care of me? So I began to reflect on my own experiences with you. How did you deal with all the heartache a mother goes through? Kids are mean and angry. Thinking of how I treated you during my teen years makes me cringe. I’m not strong enough to always be the bad guy, to have doors slammed in my face, to be told I’m hated. How did you do it? Because though it all you have been strong, secure, faithful, loving, selfless, understanding, tender, giving, devoted, warm, thoughtful, energetic, friendly, gentle, constant and so much more.
You have done so much and still take no credit for the incredible mother you are. So here are some things that are way over due for a thank you: When I was little you picked me up and kissed my aches and scrapes away. Cuddled with me till I fell asleep. Made sure there were no bed bugs. Let me pick out all my own clothes, no matter how many colors I had on at one. For the hundreds of bows I made you put in my hair. For every note you put in my lunch box. For sharing your raisin nuts with me, which meant I would give you one and eat the rest. For playing treasure chest with me. And when I got older for still putting notes in my back pack. For kissing my aches and scrapes thought this time they were on my heart. Staying up till who know when making the perfect prom dresses. For always coming in to make sure I was asleep safe and sound every night no matter how old I was. Reminding me to be gracious all the time. For being my friend.
I may not be able to be the remarkable mother you are, but atleast my kids will get to have you as their grandma.
Love you forever,
Your pea
Thursday, January 22, 2009
Ready Set GO!
Ok im officially re-starting my blog. I promise to be good and write even though the coming months will only say.."another day alone at home." Oh the joys of tax season.
So last night i wasn't feeling great so Jim made us dinner. While i pathetically laid on the couch Jim made scrambled eggs, bacon and toast. We ate then he did the dishes. When he is done he plops on the couch and says " I cant believe how hard that was. It takes a lot of time and energy to do all that. I cant imagine doing it every day." I just look at my dear dear husband and shake my head.
So last night i wasn't feeling great so Jim made us dinner. While i pathetically laid on the couch Jim made scrambled eggs, bacon and toast. We ate then he did the dishes. When he is done he plops on the couch and says " I cant believe how hard that was. It takes a lot of time and energy to do all that. I cant imagine doing it every day." I just look at my dear dear husband and shake my head.
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