Sunday, December 27, 2009

Christmas

Another Christmas has come and gone.

(My oldest brother Scott and his son Trevor.)
This is the first Christmas in 18 years that all of us siblings have actually been together.





We gave the kids a Wii for Christmas. It's getting played about 8 hours a day.
(My right shoulder is a little sore after playing with the Wii. Does that mean I'm getting old?)

Friday, December 18, 2009

Christmas Band Concert


Last night was the girls first band concert for the school year. They are both playing the flute, so now we have a grand total of 3 flute players in the house.

Emily is in the Beginning Band and practices all the time, and when I say all the time.....I mean ALL THE TIME. She was quite nervous last night before the concert started.

Kelsey is in both the Jazz and Symphonic Bands. She plays the flute for both and also accompanies the Jazz Band on the piano on a few songs. The Jazz Band practices before school at 7:25 in the morning twice a week. Even though she hasn't taken piano lessons for about a year and a half, she completely taught herself the songs, and they were not easy. Kelsey really seems to have a very natural gift on the piano and I really need to talk her into resuming her lessons. I can just picture her rolling her eyes when she reads this. She practices up in her room on a keyboard with the volume turned down so no one can hear her. (I think she doesn't want her mother critiquing her.)





Thursday, December 17, 2009

A Few Of My Favorite Things












It's amazing to see how much they change from year to year.


Wednesday, December 9, 2009

Twelve

Emily turned 12 on the 4th of December. She celebrated with some of her friends at the house and had a little sleep over.

She is such a kind child and I'm so proud to say she's mine. After each present that she opened she would jump up and give each person a hug. We gave her a little projector that helps you design clothes, the girls disappeared upstairs for the rest of the night having their own Project Runway contest.

A few things about Miss Em....

She might just be one the sweetest girls you could ever meet.

Has a really good singing voice. She loves to sing songs by Taylor Swift and Colbie Caillat. She wants to try out for American Idol in 4 more years.

Started playing the flute this year and she practices without being asked all the time.

Can be a real drama queen, she has been like that since she was about one.

Loves little children and babies. She would like another baby in the house...says she'll take care of it and it could sleep in her room. I find this funny because she thinks feeding the dogs is a lot of work.

Received her first secret love note yesterday in her locker at school. The unknown boy says he wants to take her out on a date.....HHhhmmm.....I don't think so!

She is just a little obsessed with the Twilight series and has read every book 3-4 times.

Always tries to do her best and takes her school work very seriously. She wants to go to the University of Washington when she graduates from high school.

Is having trouble deciding what she will be when she grows up. A Dr. that doesn't have to see blood, a teacher, a mom, a singer or an actress. I think she'd be great at any of those things!

Happy 12th Birthday Emily!! We love you!





























































(I crushed up candy canes and sprinkled them on her cupcakes. Our favorite is candy cane crushed and sprinkled on home made frosted sugar cookies.)









I've been struggling a little lately with the fact that my kids are growing up so fast. I want to keep them little for just a little longer. I have been reading a book by the sappy love lady Delilah that's on the radio. The book is called "Love Somebody Today". Each chapter is about the scripture Ecclesiastes 3:1-8. The scripture that begins like this: To everything there is a season, And a time to every purpose under heaven. Each chapter discusses each subject: A time to be born, plant, build up, weep, laugh, mourn, dance, embrace etc. In one of the chapters it talks about different types of mourning and how she has mourned her children growing up. I read this last night. "For now I will watch as they pull away from my protective arms and strive to find their own way. I will mourn their growing up, and I will rejoice that I have had the privilege to do so."
I'm so thankful that I have these 3 wonderful children in my life, they are everything to me. Emily, thank you for still feeling young enough to cuddle with me and squish me in the rocking chair. I will cherish it forever.

Thursday, December 3, 2009

How to Not Save Time or Money on A Christmas Tree

The day after Thanksgiving....
9-11a.m. Try to talk Mike into saving money by just cutting down a tree in the yard. I show him the tree I have in mind. He shoots the idea down, tells me it isn't full enough for him. Spend the next 2 hours trying to find a "cheap" place on the Internet that's in our area that we can go and cut down a tree. Come across an ad on Craigslist advertising any tree up to 23 feet tall for $25.00. Sounds good, the ad is expired, but figure it's worth checking out.
1 p.m. Leave to drive about 20 minutes away to meet my brother with his jeep and go to the christmas tree place. After a few attempts to turn into the wrong place, we arrive at the correct location. There are no trees in the price range we are hoping for. We ALWAYS get a Noble Fir, they are my favorite, but the lady wants $75.00 for a 12 ft. noble. I spot a really big Douglas Fir and the lady says we can have it for $40. Decide for once, we can try a different type of tree. Mike and Brett tie the tree to Brett's jeep and off we go.
3 p.m. We arrive home and put the tree in the stand, we get it to stand up perfectly straight on the first attempt. Spend forever giving it water, can't believe how much water it's taking to fill up the stand.

4 p.m. Leave to go get a fast and early dinner at Taco Bell and stop to pick up some more clear lights.

5 p.m. Arrive home to find that there is a huge wet spot underneath the tree. Get a little freaked out when I discover that the carpet underneath the tree is completely soaked. We take down the tree and discover that our tree stand that we've had since 1994 is a piece of junk and no longer holds water....thus the reason for me having to fill and fill the stupid thing up.

5:30 p.m. Get out the shop vac to suck up all the water....not much comes up. Try to put the tree in another stand that we have, but the trunk is too big.

6 p.m. Run back out to the store to buy a new stand. The cheapest stand that will hold a 12 ft. tree is $60.00. Foolishly decide to buy the one for $19.99 that says it will hold a 10 ft. tree. Buy more lights.

7 p.m. Arrive home and attempt to put the tree in the new stand. No matter what we do, the tree will not stand straight. We fight with what I'm now referring to as the "Beast" for at least an hour, trying not to use any bad words, out loud anyways.

8 p.m. Get the tree pretty straight, but the tree is too heavy for the dumb stand we bought. Tree tries to fall over. Mike takes advantage of the little holes on the bottom of the stand and literally screws the tree stand to the floor. Jacob comes running into the room yelling "What the heck was that sound?" Emily in a really monotone voice replies "Oh, that's just dad screwing the tree to the floor." Mike and I start laughing hysterically.

8:30 p.m. I start putting the lights on the tree.

9:30 p.m. Realize I still don't have enough lights and send Mike back off on another emergency light run.

10:30 p.m. After 1,750 lights, the tree is all lit up. Start putting on the decorations. Kelsey refuses to help decorate the tree and says over and over it's not even December yet. Whatever.
12 a.m. Finish decorating the tree. We all decide it might be one of our prettiest trees ever.

11 a.m. Get out the carpet cleaner.....Mike cleans and cleans the nice giant yellow spot that has been left behind by the tree.

24 hours later Stain is still there. Push chair over to hide nice new stained carpet.

Our house all lit up for Christmas.