Wednesday, December 24, 2014

Not so silent night

Tree crash in the middle of the night. Scared Danielle to death. Pray it lasts to New Years!



The Big Guy

Say cheese!

Ice skating

Taking small children ice skating is somewhere on my list of 101 ways to torture a parent....however they were really good. The key, as always is low expectations and no crowds! Getting there 8:30 am Christmas Eve!

Wednesday, September 10, 2014

Candy Mountain Cammping part 1

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Knocking out the Summer List

pedicures
Flash

Lagoon
Classic Skating

Random

Mommy daughter date for lunch
"just listen"

Everyone wants shotgun!

Go ahead and try to leave him… he will just turn around and start dancing for the crowd.
The Laundry Monster of Summer!!! We need disposable clothes!

More Birthday





Happy Birthday Noah

This kid IS a party Happy 4th Noah



Bear Lake Blue

This first picture makes my heart happy.  The sky really was that blue.


Cherry Hill

We love Cherry Hill - enough said

Hello summer - misc

Ewe it's a bug

Filed trip to the Utah house with Zoe and her 2nd grade class

Antelope field trip 7th grade

My Cambridge is an awesome hiker…however this mama has done this field trip to Antelope island twice now.  #iamgoodforlife

Zopherina Ballerina

The only pic I got from her year end dance concert! She has made huge strides this year.  As we were headed home she got all quiet and a little teary.  I asked what was wrong and she said "I'm just SO sad the year is over"

More Memorial Day





Friday, June 20, 2014

Half full

I had the thought this week as  I drove to Primary Children's hospital, where I couldn't decide if my glass was half full or half empty.  I am a firm believer in the concept "it is what it is".  However I believe mentally we have a choice of focus.  Was I focused on the fact that I was super lucky to live close to a great hospital.  Lucky to have professionals go out of their way to help my son.  Or was I focussed on how much it sucks to have your vacation end at the hospital.  The nurse was going to completely miss his vein and I was going to have to sit on my child to constrain him while he yelled and screamed in pain.  Which would I remember or relate to others as I told of my experience?
The past week has been full of poop.  No matter what I do, Rems has something going on with his intestines and he is a pooping machine. EVERYDAY I am cleaning poop out of carpet or clothes or bedding and usually more than once a day.  Again this morning I was thinking about Thankful Thursday (which was yesterday) and I am so thankful for clorox wipes, I am thankful for my washing machine.  To think of dealing with his intestinal issues without a washing machine.  That would be CRAP.  Literally!  Grateful for this weird tube in his belly that has me dealing with poop 2-3 times a day vs. 10 -12.  I've done 10-12 and it SUCKS.  So I am grateful, thankful, happy.  Now at the same time I want to sit down and just have a good cry, because poop stinks no matter how often you have to clean it up.  I can find many many more things that suck about the above situation, but mentally I can't go there.  If I go there and find the glass half empty I will not function.  I won't get out of bed. So for today the glass is half full.  It has to be.