Friday, December 31, 2010
Life lessons
True, when we got out to the street, there was wonderment in his eyes. But there always is. I let him down and he took some excited, curious steps before he plowed face first into a snowbank. His face was covered in snow and he was seriously mad. But that crazy mom gene was going full force and I knew this was a life experience my 16 month old needed RIGHT. NOW.
We got to the top of the hill, and Jared, Solei and Forster all piled on the toboggan. To my credit, I did must that they were pointed towards the seriously steep side of the hill, but they went off any way. I watched them got faster... farther... and CRASH! There was a cloud of snow and a bit lump of Pagets in a snow drift. I ran down the hill, positive they were all maimed or worse, but I got what my dear Lola calls the "funeral giggles" and couldn't stop laughing.
The scene was seriously bad. Jared was shaken, Forster was howling and his head was bleeding, and Solei was laying there, screaming at the top of her lungs "SANTA BROUGHT A BAD PRESENT!! HE SHOULDN'T HAVE GIVEN US THE SLED!! WHY, SANTA, WHY?!?!?!"
It was so awful, especially because I was laughing hysterically. Jared took Forster home where he was much happier, and I convinced Solei - despite her insisting her leg was broken - that we could try just one more time, on the other side of the hill. The outcome was significantly different. We had a ball and I snapped this on the way home.
I learned a valuable lesson. 16 month olds do not, in fact, NEED to play in the snow. If he could talk, I'll bet he would have chewed me out for inflicting that on him.
Wednesday, December 01, 2010
Awesome advent idea
Monday, November 15, 2010
Thanksgiving
This Thanksgiving season has found me reflecting more on my thankfulness than I normally would.
It has occurred to me over the last few years how blessed I am. Anyone who lives in the USA and has traveled anywhere beyond its borders knows that we have something special here. I’m not on my rameumptom here. In fact, I’m not sure that any of us deserves it.
I was born to wonderful parents who love me and have supported me in all of the good things that I have ever done. By our standards we weren’t rich growing up. We never starved but we were penny-wise. Even in this situation I was much more blessed than the majority of people who live in this world. In my adulthood I’ve been blessed with great blessings. I have a wonderful wife and family. My job is good and stable (famous last words). We have a beautiful home in a very safe location. We have friends, food, transportation, freedoms and happiness. We have everything I could hope for.
I look around at the wealth and prosperity that I see and I can’t help but think that I really haven’t done anything to deserve being where I am. On the grand scale of things, I’ve done nothing to create the stability or prosperity around me. Frankly, I don’t deserve to live in these conditions any more than anyone else you meet in Africa, South America, Asia, Australia or Europe. These blessings are nothing that I deserve. As much as I think Americans try to fool themselves, we individual Americans don’t deserve any of this. We simply lucked out. We were born in the right place at the right time. There is no real reason that I couldn’t have been born in a hut with a dirt floor in Africa. That was all up to God. I am unbelievably thankful that He put me where I am, but I know it is all Him and not me.
There are so many people around me who suffer in ways that I do not have to. People who do their best to prepare for the worst can still be overwhelmed by circumstances that they cannot control. Children get sick. Accidents come out of nowhere. Storms ravage. Waters rise. Regardless of what I do to prepare, I know that everything that I have could be taken away from me in an instant. I see how this has happened to wonderful people. People much better than me. My heart breaks when I see the trials of others. Not only for them but because I know that I could just have easily been placed in their shoes.
Sometimes I complain about this or that, but on the grand scale of things, I really have nothing to complain about. I’ve not had to face any of the trials that some around me have. For this I am grateful.
So this season, I am especially thankful for all that I have. I’m amazed at the love the Lord has for me. I’m amazed by his grace and blessings. I’m amazed with the wonderful family that I have. I’m eternally indebted for the blessing that the Gospel of Jesus Christ is in my life.
Tuesday, October 26, 2010
gezundenschniffle.
Monday, October 25, 2010
no more black lung!!
Sunday, October 10, 2010
Part-ay!!
I wanted a theme but Solei kept changing her mind - by the end she was asking for a mermaid-and-unicorn-and-princess-and-fairies party, but I stuck with the original request of rainbows and the circus. I didn't do very much, really, but I decided to do a few things as big as I could and it ended up feeling festive.
To greet our guests, I strung up some yarn with little colored paper flags along the walkway. Paper and tape and yarn... not much, but it felt cool.
I used lots of streamers and tried to give it a circus tent-type atmosphere. I also made lots of banners to hang about.
Sunday, September 19, 2010
Uncle Alex (kind of) catches a fish!
Articles of Faith
Sibling Love
I do try, though. At Dallin's wedding extravaganza, we has a picnic a few days beforehand in my parent's backyard, and I asked Solei to give Foster a kiss. The results:
Maybe they do belong on the mantel. They are pretty funny :)
Wednesday, July 07, 2010
Dallin and Alissa got hitched!!!!
So my very favorite younger brother Dallin got married 2 and a half weeks ago in the Denver Temple. It was just about as perfect as the lovely couple who I am totally taking credit for setting up. Oh, there were a few other players, such as it actually being a few other people's original idea, but I was the puppetmaster behind the scenes. I may have gloated about it all day. So without further ado, Dallin and Alissa's wedding in no particular order, as seen by his way cool older sister.
This was Father's day, Forster charming the heck out of my exhausted just-spent-3-weeks-sleeping-on-a-hospital-floor-while-tending-to-her-sick-brother. She was an absolute champ the entire weekend, but I hope she gets to spend the next 4 months in bed...
Uncle Quinn showing off his muscles on Solei and Teaq.
Lucky lucky me...
Okay.. Solei is so desperate for attention she's banging her head into a tambourine. I'm goingt o have to cut the commentary short, but enjoy the rest. We're so happy to have Alissa in the family!!!
Thursday, June 03, 2010
Circus World
I wondered while I watched the show if I was spoiling my kids - taking them to the circus all summer whenever we wanted. That just sounds extravagant, right? (Although it's pretty dang cheap, kids 5 and under are free and my adult pass was $14.95, with an additional $10 for the annual pass, so our summer of fun costs a cool $25) But as we walked across the bridge over the Baraboo river - gorgeous view, by the way - it occurred to me that it's not very often a kid gets to live 3 minute drive from the Circus World museum. And we won't live here forever - so might as well snag some awesome memories while we have the chance.
So if y'all come to visit, we're totally taking you. Although there is one snag - the clown this year is a GIRL. And Solei is head over heels for her - can't stop talking about her hero, Jessi the clown. It's only a matter of time before she decides SHE could be a clown and tries to run off with the circus. Not a far fetched notion either, what with the circus being just down the road...
Monday, May 17, 2010
A few random snaps
It's hysterical - he's within seconds of walking and he knows it. He's just so perma-happy, he cruises around the furniture or climbs on people all day long, laughing hysterically.
The weather has turned humane the last few days, so we ventured outdoors for FHE tonight and took a walk in the scenic Wisconsin countryside.

