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Tuesday, June 30, 2009

Back to Dallas in March

In March, I flew down to Texas to help my mom and my aunt pack up my grandmother's china. I took only Jake and Sophie with me, so we could actually get some work done. Brinley stayed in Boise for a little daddy/daughter bonding time. We also spent a little time with my Popito and the rest of my family.
My Popito is so in love with little Soso. He always cheers right up when he sees her.

She mostly loves it when he shares his Popsicle with her.

He loves to pinch her cheeks! Who can blame him...they are very pinchable cheeks!

Everyone loves Popsicles with Poppy!

I have a picture just like this of my Poppy feeding me a bottle at about this age. That bottle, however, happened to be a beer can with a nipple on it. Budweiser, I believe. "No beer for the Soso, Poppy!"

We visited Poppy everyday we were there. Sophie is the only one that can make my grandpa smile like that.

She also enjoyes helping him eat.

Jake entertained all the old men with this little toy Bakugon. They were all so amazed by the way the little toy transforms when it touches metal. Jake was sticking it to all the silverware in the dining room. All of the old people wanted a turn to try it. I love these pictures of my Pops smiling... my mom says he really doesn't do that very often. Leave it to the cutest great-grand kids on the planet (and one cute granddaughter, too)!

This is Sophie's way of helping pack up the china.

I had to include this picture, because I can't even believe how much Sophie looks like my grandma here. It is a striking resemblance. I think my Grandma Trudy would have been proud.

Soso was so cute in this box...that is how I kept her out of the way. My mom and Joyce would fight over who got to take care of her. That way, they didn't have to do too much of the work. They are both wonderful overseers, but not the best workers.

Jake was busy digging through all of grandma's treasures. She had so many treasures, it was hard to narrow it down. My mom helped him find all the best ones.

Look at all that treasure! We almost couldn't get it all home because of the weight limit on the plane.

Soso spending a little quality time with my dad

Jake, of course, conned my dad into taking him to Chuck E' Cheeses, to get even more treasure!


Soso loves those swings!

Calling home..."We miss you, Daddy and Brinley!"
Fun at the park with Pops and Mimi...and ice cream from the little boy peddling from a cart.

My dad teaching Jake how to skip rocks in the river

He was pretty stoked when he finally got it!

Sophie slept through the whole glorious event.

Back to my dad's to see the rest of the fam. "Thanks for the grub, Aunt Kristin"

Jake and Uncle Matt sword fighting the back yard. I guess they never really grow out of that sort of thing.

Pretty in purple!

Jake pretty much schooled Aunt Kristin at connect 4.

Uncle Matt tried his hand, but I'm pretty sure he got beat, too.

That's good practice, Aunt Haley..."try to get some of it into my mouth!"

Jake was pretty smitten when he was invited into the cockpit on the flight home. He even got to push some of the buttons to make his seat move up and down. He was pretty blown away by all of those buttons.

Home at last! The kids were pretty excited to see eachother again. How come we can't love eachother this much everyday? All in all, it was a successful trip. We played with family, and packed alot of china!

Sunday, June 28, 2009

First Day of Summer

It seemed like winter lasted a long time this year. We were so excited for the first warm day, that we went right to the park!

Sophie loved swinging in the swing!

Grandma pushing Brin

Jake and Everett. These boys don't get to see eachother very often, but when they do, it is like they have never been apart. Boys will be boys!

The Little Moments that make it all worth it!




Over the course of the school year, the girls had some great times while Dad was at work and Jake was at school. This was a tender little moment that I just happened to walk in on. Oftentimes I feel bad when I get busy with other things and don't get to spend one on one time with the girls. But that is the beauty of having older siblings. Brinley has gotten really good at mothering her little sister. Thanks, Brin, for picking up the slack and reading to baby Soso!

My Little Helper!

Messmaker, messmaker, make me a mess... (sung to the tune of Matchmaker from Fiddler on the Roof)

How could I be mad? She's cleaning it up, right? Right!

Wednesday, June 10, 2009

What a day!

WARNING: Do not read this post if you have a weak stomach!

So, let me begin with a little back ground. First of all, I feel like Brinley is a brilliant child, completely potty trained within a week from the first day we tried, even at night. Potty training is my excuse for her running around partially nude all day everyday, because it is hard to get pants off in a hurry when every second counts. That being said, my strong-willed, free-spirited girl now feels like she wants to be naked all the time. Yesterday, our sweet neighbor brought her to my front door stark naked...that was a super-star mom moment. (Apparently she was knocking on his door looking for a gumball) She also thinks it is very humerous to go peepee outside on the back porch and in various locations in the house.

So today, I was on the phone with my sis-in-law, when I hear a faint crying sound... Thinking that my own children were safely upstairs watching Little Mermaid or napping, my motherly instinct prompted me to check outside to see whose little darling needed help. I opened the front door to find Brinley, standing outside, stark naked, and screaming at the top of her lungs. Oh, and she was covered in something that I found upon closer inspection to be poop-very foul smelling poop, might I add! "How did you get out here, and what is the matter?" I asked in alarm, as I watched her wipe her face with her poop covered fingers. (Yes, I was horrified!) "Where is the poop?" was my next question. She pointed at a trail all down my front walk of leaves covered in the stuff that she had apparently used to wipe herself. As she contintued to cry hysterically and wipe poop all over her face, I swiftly picked her up and threw her in the first tub I could find. I have yet to find the original pile of poop (maybe Ben will stumble upon it when he finally decides to mow the lawn...good luck with that, Honey), and beyond my wildest dreams, I cannot figure out why my darling princess has absolutely no aversion to her own poop!

She also peed on her carpet this morning, fed an entire box of cereal to a large colony of ants on our back porch (yes, my husband owns a pest control company), pulled Sophie, fully clothed into the bathtub with her, and peed on the kitchen floor right in front of Ben. She did, however, carefully remove her pretty princess panties each time as not to soil them. Jake was safely at a friend's house for the majority of the drama today. That was my day...hope yours was better.

Tuesday, June 9, 2009

Randomness

Just a sampling of our crazy everyday life...

Crazy kids!

Brinley getting into my make up

Brinley sleeping with my make up. For those of you with more experience than me...how the heck do you keep them out of your make up?

Hi Soso!

Cute girlies

This girl loves her Daddy!

My little budding young artists...so proud of their work