Camarena Circus

A Special Moment in Time.

2012-02-08T21:11:00.000-08:00

Andrew Paul Forest has not been feeling well. At all. I don't like it when my chickies are ill.!

This photo was from last week and I hoped and prayed he would be on his way to full recovery. He had an ear infection in his right ear and fever blisters covering both lips. He was miserable.

He started to recover with the use of the antibiotics prescribed so on Tuesday, I sent him to school. He came home saying his other ear hurt. I blew him off at first because he is still taking the antibiotic. By about 9 pm last night, he was laying in his bed whimpering. I gave him some Motrin and hoped for the best. About an hour later, he invaded my awesome king-sized bed, with tears evident in his voice and tension throughout his body.

I gave in and let him lay with me.

He was balled up in the fetal position, whimpering. I had just decided to take him to Urgent Care when I thought to ask a golden question:

"Andrew, would saying a prayer help you feel better?"

A vague affirmative nod of his head and I hugged him close and prayed for him.

A prayer that he would be relieved of his pain so he could rest and recover.

As I closed the prayer with "...in the name if Jesus Christ, A...

the rest of the sentence was punctuated with a gentle snore from my precious 8 year old boy.

His body had entered into a deep, restful slumber in a matter of seconds.

Gratitude entered my heart.

For my son.

For the healing power of prayer.

For the strong faith of my little boy.

And especially for my own faith and knowledge in a Heavenly Father who knows and loves me.

I owe him everything.

My Baby is 4!

2012-01-21T13:35:00.000-08:00

I can't believe my Makenna is 4!

I decided to add some if my favorite pictures of her to my blog,

since I haven't been very consistent this year with my blogging.

Halloween 2011 as Dorothy.

Has sparked an obsession with all Tom and Jerry's version of the Wizard of Oz.

I don't want to count how many times we have watched it!

Wearing Grandma's glasses.

Possibly my favorite picture of Makenna this year.

Until I see this one!

Or this one!

With the early morning sunlight filtering onto her through the bush behind her.

This was a great morning!

Makenna playin' in the rain with her brothers!

I took this one this morning.

Right before she was "officially" 4. (9:00 am!)

With one of her favorite toys.

And feline brother, Helaman. He was tolerating her!

TADA! The birthday cake!

Some memories of Makenna this year?

She and Sam started preschool this year.

And riding the bus.

They both love it, but not the early mornings.

Makenna is very driven.

She doesn't wait for anyone to do anything for her.

If she wants it, she will happily do it for herself.

This includes climbing on kitchen counters, shelving.

She is fearless.

This, of course, scares the heck out of her mother!

Makenna loves to play dress up and will go through

numerous amounts of clothing changes through the day.

She is profoundly left handed,

so she gets a little annoyed while trying to play Angry Birds

on my cell phone.

She is finally figuring it out, though.

Makenna loved seeing the movie, Tangled.

She loves the idea of "magic, healing hair".

She adores her brothers and is very close to Samuel.

However, she tends to go to Andrew for hugs and for protection from Sam

when they are fighting!

She calls Adam "T" and has forever.

She loves to play with him and get him in trouble!

Makenna gets super excited and gets LOUD.

And shrill.

Drives Aunt Debbie nuts!

She still sucks her thumb and will just head to bed when she is tired.

We are very blessed to have her in our family!

We love our Baby Mak!

Happy Birthday You 5 Year Old You!

2011-10-01T00:00:00.000-07:00

S sweet

A amiable

M masculine

U unique

E eloquent (especially when he cusses ;)

L loving

My baby boy is 5.

I love his snuggles.

I love his heart.

I even love his temper.

I love that he still loves me even when I take him to the

dentist the day before his birthday.

You are da bomb, my little Simba Sam!

Andrew is Official!

2011-09-24T23:11:00.000-07:00

Andrew was baptized today and is the newest member

of our ward (covers our geographical area)

Andrew was baptized and confirmed by Brother Thor Thorson.

It was truly a spiritual experience.

Andrew was so excited to make this commitment to

his Heavenly Father.

Friends from the area that came to support Andrew today!

Aunt Debbie, Samuel, and Grandma waiting for the

meeting to begin.

Grandma gave the closing prayer.

My handsome boys!

Adam gave a wonderful talk on Baptism.

Andrew was especially grateful to hear his

big bother bear his testimony of the truthfulness

of the Restored Gospel.

The day would NOT have been complete without

Aunt Debbie's brownies!

Just before leaving the church this afternoon, I knew

I had to get a picture of my mom with her grandchildren.

They love her so much!

Andrew was very surprised to receive his very own set of

LDS scriptures from the Thorson family.

It includes The Pearl of Great Price , The Book Of Mormon ,

The Old Testament and the The New Testament.

As soon as he got home, he used them to prepare his talk for Primary tomorrow!

Before bed, he insisted on reading in them.

I am so proud of Andrew!

And very grateful that his dad was there

to assist him in the restroom

when he needed to get changed.

I must tell one funny about the day.

Andrew and I were driving to his friends home

this afternoon so he could hang out for awhile.

We stopped to get a slushy on the way as we discussed

the happenings of the day.

He went to take a drink and jammed the straw into his lip.

I told him it really hurts if you accidentally get your nose!

He said, "If you drank it through your nose, you would get a brain freeze super-fast!

Can you imagine if you sneezed icicles??"

I said, "Oh, Andrew! They would be "snot-cicles"!"

He began to laugh and then he said,

"Mom, I don't think that is appropriate conversation for someone that is just baptized."

Have I mentioned how much I love this boy? :)

Andrew is 8!

2011-09-22T00:01:00.000-07:00

"learning to dance in the rain"

Andrew, Samuel, and Makenna

A week or so ago, we had an awesome rain storm.

They are always worth a comment or two because

we just don't get to see them very often

in this grand desert of ours.

I playfully suggested to my husband that we should

take the kids out to play in the water.

He shot that down fairly quicky!

TOO MESSY.

I posted that on Facebook to which

my niece responded like this:

"Life is all about the experiences we remember... You of all people know that.

Go now!"

Obviously, I took them and played.

Their dad even joined us for a bit!

As we walked back to the house,

Andrew was holding my hand.

I asked him if he had fun.

He looked up at me and said,

"Mom, I will remember this day forever!"

So, to this very special "sweetest pea" of mine,

I say this:

I love you.

You were so worth the wait

and

I hope you have an awesome birthday.

And I hope I can give you

many more happy, memorable occassions in the future.

HaPpY 8Th BiRtHdAy, Andrew Paul!

Samuel's School Saga Starts!

2011-08-22T19:30:00.000-07:00

This was the scene last night when Samuel passed out on the couch.

He kept asking all day when he was going to school.

Carried his backpack and new shoes around for 2 days.

Silently, it was killing me!

I'd like to think I am a pro by now, but he is my baby boy, my snuggle-bug.

He asked me last night if I would stay with him at school.

He was worried about who would take care of him since I wouldn't be there.

I loved the sentiment!

This morning, I said,

"Let's button up a button on your shirt."

He asked, "Why, Mommy?"

I said it just looked better.

He then said,

"Do you think it will make all the girls fall in love with me?"

Then, " Because they will have to deal with it because I am in love with (Aunt) Debbie!"

OY!

Makenna apparently had an opinion.

She was not happy that Sam was going somewhere without her!

Cute little sister!

Andrew was home with a headache and fever,

but obviously felt well enough to razz his brother.

He got upset because he wanted to go in where it was cool.

It was about 110 degrees when we dropped him off at 12:30.

Crazy and icky.

I had to take an after-shot.

I think he got cuter in the time he was gone!

**sigh**

LOVE this kid!

We Have a GRADUATE!

2011-06-12T16:28:00.000-07:00

It's official! ATC graduated from middle school on May 26th.

This is Adam and Rick Ogsten, the Director of the Carpe Diem.

Adam with Roger Sciaretta, his principal.
Yes, Adam was very emotional that day.

My favorite picture of the day.
Warm fuzzy.

Adam turns 13 on July 24th. He begins high school a mere two weeks later! Absolutely blows my mind. He is often asked if he skipped a grade. At first he told everyone yes until I corrected him~ he actually completed 6th and 7th grade in one year. And he didn't just complete it, he completed it VERY well!

We were very blessed that we discovered Carpe Diem Collegiate High School and Middle School. It's now getting some regional and national recognition that is quite exciting. Adam came home after starting 6th grade at his elementary school a few days earlier lamenting that he was bored. He was literally in tears because he didn't know what to do. Miraculously, a friend of mine who also happens to be the school nurse at the elementary school talked to me about her moving her son over to CDA. She told me there was only one spot left after moving her son. With the encouragement of Adam's homeroom teacher, I moved him.

And he has never looked back!

So, in August, he begins not only his high school experience, but begins taking Seminary as well. Seminary will begin at 6 in the morning near his school. I am so excited for him to experience all that it has to offer!

We are really proud of him and pray he continues to do well for himself and that above all else, that he is truly happy. He is an amazing young man!

Did I happen to mention he has a mustache?? Like enough of one that he may get to shave before school starts?? CRAZY!!

Some "Rememberies" of a Grand Entrance!

2011-01-21T09:27:00.000-08:00

Makenna just minutes old. The anesthesiologist had to remind Adam to take pictures!

Makenna fresh from my tummy!
She's the only one of the four I was able to see like this.
It was a very sweet moment!

Getting more wiggly!

All cleaned up and people to visit while Mommy went to recovery!

I forgot how little she was!

Makenna is pacing in the kitchen right now as she waits for me to frost her very PINK cake!

I guess I'd better get to it!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, BABY MAK!

I Can't Believe...

2011-01-20T22:32:00.000-08:00

SHE'S 3!

Makenna's Christmas outfit

Makenna kickin' back with Andrew

It seems like only yesterday

A Glimmer is the Beginning of a Spark...

2011-01-06T19:44:00.000-08:00

Today I found a glimmer of hope. I decided to share. For those of your closest to me, you know 2010 was one of the most difficult years in my life. I vowed to myself and my children to make this year better than last and to shed the insecurities I have developed over the past year. So, with that said, I'd like to introduce y'all to Samantha Lee. I have followed her blog for a couple of years now, shared some of her recipes that she has shared. Today's post really hit me with a ton of bricks. So without further ado, I will turn the time over to Samantha. Enjoy!

Pretty Amazing Holidays!

2011-01-03T00:37:00.000-08:00

Thanks to our daughter, Wendy, and her family, I am back in business with my blog! They sent us a new camera for Christmas. Wendy was rather insistent we open it on Christmas Eve! We did and were so thrilled. Samuel especially, since he loves to steal the camera and snap all sorts of pictures...usually ones of me as I am scowling at him to give it back! I have some grand plans with some posts chronicling our holiday since we had some very special blessings this year. Until then, to reassure Wendy I have finally figured it out, I am posting some pictures from the New Year party at Tia Anni's home here in Yuma. Aunt Rose, Uncle Tony and Aunt Carmen came for the holiday from California. We love to visit with them! We love them very much!

Happy Samuel!

Dad and Samuel

Adam and Andrew horsing around!

Candio

Aunt Rose, Uncle Tony, Aunt Carmen

L to R: Adam, Rose, Tony, Dulce, Carmen, Adam, Deborah, Andrew, Candio

Uncle Tony and Aunt Carmen

Little Adam (who is now taller than everyone in the family picture!) took most of the pictures with everyone. Adam and I took Samuel and Makenna over on Thursday night while the older two went to a movie with Aunt Deb. The next night, Adam took the two older boys over to visit while I stayed home with the little ones. Samuel was running a fever, so I didn't want to run the risk of getting anyone sick!

Hope everyone has a peaceful, love-filled 2011!

An Unabashed Endorsement -SHUTTERFLY!

2010-11-21T16:17:00.000-08:00

I don’t know about the rest of you, but I am 100% guilty of uploading a ton of pictures onto my computer and leaving them there! I am not an avid scrapbooker. I’ve just never been able to get into it. But, I have found an alternative! I love making my kids story books about their birthdays and the month following. The best reward? Seeing the looks on my babies faces when I gave them the bound edition of their birth. The program I love to use is from Shutterfly. They run some fantastic specials on just the prints and also the projects you choose to do. This year, we are going to be making our Christmas Cards with Shutterfly. Please check out the following links to see if they are a good fit for you and your family! They have a little bit of everything! One more word, Andrew’s Kindergarten teacher last year, Mrs. O, took pictures of all of the class events last year. Guess where she posted them? And then was sweet enough to share the link with all of the parents.

· photo cards to http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery

· Christmas invitations to http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery/christmas-invitations
· personalized mug to http://www.shutterfly.com/photo-gifts/photo-mugs
· desk calendars to http://www.shutterfly.com/calendars/desk-calendars
· Hanukkah cards to http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery/hanukkah-cards
· photo ornaments to http://www.shutterfly.com/photo-gifts/pewter-ornament

· This is my favorite card template and is the one I hope you all get to see my family adorn this year!

http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery/cards-stationery/holly-frame-christmas-card-5x7-flat?sortType=1&storeNode=93479

Happy Thanksgiving!

Suzanne and Family

My Miracle Boy Turns 4!

2010-09-30T23:05:00.000-07:00

So 4 years ago on this night, I was in extreme pain...LABOR...with my Samuel.

I had gone to the hospital the night before for extreme discomfort and they sent me home.

My contractions were all over the place, so I wasn't really in labor (according to them!)

Even after I explained I wasn't supposed to be in labor.

We were scheduled for a c-section later the following week.

Earlier in the evening, since I had already been turned away once,

I took the boys to Deb's house so we would be closer to the hospital.

About 3:30 am on October 1st, I hobbled like an old, bow legged cowboy to use the facilities.

I had started to bleed.

NOT a good sign for a woman who's supposed to have her 3rd c-section.

I woke Deb up and she quickly got ready to take me to the hospital.

I guess they believed me this time, so they let me stay!

They were getting me ready when they told me the OB on call

was already doing an emergency c-section, so I had to wait.

Oh, goody!

It didn't seem like it was very long when they came to get me.

I remember the anesthesiologist poking me for the spinal block,

not really paying much attention to me.

He kept poking me on my lower tummy and asking if I was numb yet.

I was, but also strangely aware.

With my other 2, I was numb from the chest down.

But I wasn't this time.

I told Deb and she said something to the anesthesiologist.

His response? "Oh, she's fine!"

The OB arrived (one of my favorite guys!) and started.

The first sign that things may go awry was when he said,

"Suzanne, anyone ever told you there's a lot of scar tissue?"

Meanwhile, with every push and pull as he was trying to deliver

my baby boy, I was getting sicker and sicker.

I was feeling everything from my belly button up to my neck.

I told Deb I was going to throw up.

She told Dr Demento(the guy with the drugs :)

He threw her the emesis basin and said, "Here you go!"

I thought she was going to kill him!

After about 40 minutes, Sam was delivered.

He seemed to be fine. I was so happy to see him!

FINALLY!

After recovery, they took me back to my room where Grandma Delores

was there waiting.

I was strangely disconnected.

I remember trying to watch LDS General Conference on TV while trying to nurse Sam.

It wasn't working so well.

I handed the baby to my mom and slept for a bit.

Took him back and the nurse (TRUE angel) came to check on us.

She frowned a bit when she listened to him breathe.

She said, "You know, Suzanne, the NICU pediatrician is here. I'm going to have him take a look at Sam."

I groggily agreed.

About an hour or so later, she came in and said he was being checked into the NICU.

He was having problems breathing properly.

I was instantly more awake.

The nurse was amazing!

She made arrangements for a couple of dear family friends

to go into the NICU to give Sam a Priesthood Blessing.

I was moved upstairs to the Pediatrics area the following morning.

Just happens that my sister works up there.

I stayed as long as my insurance would allow, so I checked out on Wednesday.

I had finally gotten to see Sam in Intensive Care

(without being chastised by the crew there)

on Tuesday.

I was a mess that day.

It took the Lactation Consultant coming to visit to get me to spill my guts.

I explained there was no way I was going to lactate if I couldn't even hold my baby!

Wooo wee! The look on her face froze!

She repeated, "You haven't held him?"

I started to BAWL!

I cried, "They were upset because I went down at the wrong time and it interfered with the schedule!"

"When is your next scheduled visit?"

"In about 20 minutes," I replied.

"You give me 10 minutes, then head down, understand?" she asked.

"Okay..." was kind of lost on her as she headed out the door.

Needless to say, the NICU staff changed their tune!

I held Sam and loved on him, so did Grandma.

We were able to take the boys, but they could only see him through the window.

One very kind act of service happened the day after I was released.

They were going to move

Sam up to Pediatircs, so I'd need to go stay with him.

As I trudged into the hospital room with my sister in tow,

I saw my very little baby laying all by himself in a huge room

inside of a big metal jail cell!

I was slightly dismayed since I was still recovering from surgery.

Deb quickly went out to the nurses station and worked some magic~

in a couple of minutes a regular bed arrived

along with a "normal" isolette for Sam.

My baby was finally mine!

We were released the next day.

Over the weekend, I noticed Sam would cry when I moved him.

I mentioned it to his pediatrician on Monday.

As he checked him, he said "Well, his clavicle is broken."

"What?"

"You know, Suzanne, it's not unusual during a vaginal birth," he reasoned.

I said, "Except he was a C-SECTION!"

Needless to say, he lived! But he was sure a trip upon his arrival!

Came to find out our blood had crossed during the birth,

which isn't a good thing, since I am Rh- and he isn't!

Happy Birthday, you Toy Story-lovin', Nintendo DS stealin', little 4 year old!

I LOVE YOU!

I love it!

2010-09-26T11:02:00.000-07:00

This sweet boy, fresh from his very first sleep-over with a friend,

comes over to me and asks, "Mom? You know that song from Phineas and Ferb?

The one where Perry went to live with another family?

And Phineas and Ferb are singing for Perry to come home?"

Since we had just watched it, I said, "Yes...?"

Then I noticed he was rubbing his eyes furiously the way he does

before he cries.

I grabbed him in a big hug and asked, "What's wrong?"

As he started to cry, he whispers to me,

"Oh, Mom, it reminds me of Mashy!

I miss him so much!"

Of course, that got me all mushy.

I just hugged him while he cried.

His heart is so tender and I love that he isn't afraid to share those things with me.

Guess I'm doing something right!

When he was done, I asked,

"Andrew, do you see this big furball at my feet?"

He said, "Yes."

I said, "I think Mashy knew we needed him. One a lot like he was. Nice of him, huh?"

Andrew hugged me big and took off to play with his Clone Wars guys.

Gotta love him!

An Evening Well-spent

2010-09-24T09:18:00.000-07:00

Makenna sucking her thumb after eating her hamburger

Samuel licking his plate clean after the ice cream~

l to r: Sam, Adam, Andrew, Debbie, Deborah.

Deb was demonstrating the "starving brain sucker" on the birthday boy!

Adam and Andrew

Aunt Deborah, Andrew, Makenna

Aunt Deborah and the Birthday Boy

The Adams

Andrew and Daddy

Grandma Delores and her sidekick

(note: Cassidi! this is one of those times he is smiling to just like you!)

Grandma performing one of the classic "Parker" looks.

I bet every Parker can find a shot of themselves with this look!

The "other" guest of honor!

Wally, Gram's latest! Hopped inot Sam's chair to see what all the hoopla was about!

Handsome Sam

Andrew admiring his birthday cake.

He wanted a home baked one AND he got to help decorate it

at his request!

The cake before it was attacked by sprinkles!

Fun was had by all! I can't believe Andrew will be getting baptized this time next year!

He was thrilled to receive his long-awaited for Nintendo DS game

, "Zelda: Phantom Hourglass",

that Grandma Delores got for him.

And he got cash.

And is looking forward to a trip to Barnes and Noble

with said cash and Aunt Debbie!

Happy, Happy Birthday Andrew Dear...!!

2010-09-22T10:02:00.000-07:00

My life changed forever with the arrival of this boy!

We waited 5 long years for him to make his appearance.

He was worth every heart-wrenching second.

He was about 2 months old in this photo.

Andrew with his favorite cousin-buddy, David.

They were 3 and 6.

He complains he doesn't get to see him nearly enough! (I agree!)

Andrew and Daddy at Mirror Lake in the High Uintahs in Utah

Summer 2006.

Andrew with his big brother, Adam, 2006
Adam and Baby Andrew, Fall 2003

My favorite picture of Andrew as an infant!

Laying in my lap.

Drunk on milk!

Or milk-drunk as a good friend of mine puts it!

Andrew at about 8 months.

Andrew and Kira. 2009

They met in Pre-school in 2006.

He still calls her his girlfriend

that he's going to marry someday!

No other girl can measure up!

Andrew at the bowling alley, 2009.

Just a couple of "mother insights" about Andrew.

He has a huge heart.

Very sweet spirit.

quick temper.

His intelligence astounds me.

I love how affectionate he is,

how much he adores his Grandma Delores,

loves Aunt Debbie,

idolizes his big brother,

reveres both of his big sisters,

but this has to take the prize!

He is an incredibly awesome big brother!

Happy Birthday, Sweet Boy!

HERO WARRIORS Part 3!

2010-08-11T11:15:00.000-07:00

Remember this and this?

It is my pleasure(?) to inform you of the latest inductee!

HERO WARRIOR HELAMAN

the cat!

Seriously, he was not this thrilled with it.

He's sleeping to forget!

You Say It's Your Birthday!

2010-07-24T00:11:00.000-07:00

It's hard to believe how all of these

l-r: Adam (11), Sam (3), Andrew (6), Makenna (2)

began with this little scrapper!

Grandma Delores Parker and Adam (10 days old) 1998

And now....
He has morphed into this handsome young man!

Adam, I want you to know how much I love you!
You are a blessing to all of us with your
intense, sweet spirit.

Thank you for choosing me to be your mom!
Happy 12th Birthday!

ATC Growing Up

2010-07-21T09:41:00.000-07:00

One of his favorite things to occupy himself is READING!

He couldn't speak, but he sure would read at 4 years old.

I remember telling my friends to

remind me how I longed for him to talk...

on the days I wish he'd put a sock in it!

Life changed dramatically for ATC when the other two boys came along!
This is the first photo of him that ever made me cry.

Visions of the man-to-be.

And a reminder to me to

appreciate him as he is NOW.

I love you, T!

ATC rides a Wheat Harvester!

2010-07-20T10:51:00.000-07:00

ATC attended Yuma Lutheran School for some of his pre-school career and loved it.

It was the enticement of going to school there that got him potty-trained very quickly!

He's always looked awesome in navy blue,

but I'm a little partial to the color!

When he was 3, I was working at a farm as the Office Manager.

The job came with perks!

Adam was allowed to go for a ride on one of the wheat harvesters.

He loved it!

Jeff Newby was very gracious about riding with him.

Rick Sellers was nice enough to let him go in the first place.

I love this shot of both of these guys!

My Little ATC

2010-07-19T11:44:00.000-07:00

In 120 hours, there will be a celebration of EPIC proportions!

So, this week, I am dedicating my posts

to one the most incredible boys in my world.

Adam Timothy Cornelius Camarena!

(28 months)
(12 weeks)
His newborn photo!
We wondered if he would ever GROW!!
What do I love about him?
His smattering of freckles all over his face!

"You Just Call Out My Name..."

2010-07-04T00:20:00.000-07:00

picture by David Bowman
( I hope I don't get in trouble for using this!)

The other night I was thinking about my life to date.

How different choices have molded me into the person I am.

I remembered a time not too long ago that I realized was very important to me.

I just have not taken the time to address it.

Around the time I was due to have Samuel, life was hectic!

I was heavily pregnant and not feeling well at all.

Adam was 8 and Andrew was almost 3.

Wendy was preparing for marriage

and Adam (my husband) was on the road a lot.

A friend of mine sent me an email announcing that a

dear former teacher, Ray Louder, had died.

I remember thinking how much I wished I could attend his service!

Sad that he was gone for a couple of selfish reasons...I

had hoped he would perform me and

Adam's temple marriage if/when that ever happened,

and the opportunity to visit with him just one more time.

On the other hand, I was grateful.

So grateful I had the opportunity to see him a couple of years earlier.

We were at the Mount Timpanogus Temple for a family wedding.

My sister and I were standing in the waiting area before the wedding.

Something drew my attention.

I looked across the room and my eyes literally slammed into Brother Louder!

It had been about 15 years since I had seen him.

He noticed me at the same time.

I looked away thinking,

"He probably doesn't even remember me, or he will think I'm Sherry!"

(That's a story for another post!)

I looked up again and he was headed straight for me!

I will never forget the look of joy on his face as he approached me.

He didn't even say anything,

he just enveloped me in his warm embrace!

The first words out of my mouth?

"I'm Suzie, not Sherry!"

He got a confused look on his face and exclaimed,

"I know who you are!"

He was a sealer in the temple.

Not performing the ceremony we were attending,

so we didn't have much time to talk.

He never let go of my hand the whole time we spoke.

He was so interested about how my life had turned out to that point.

He really wanted to know.

For the five minutes I had with him,

we were in a little bubble, it seemed.

Then, our group was called and we parted ways.

I never saw him again.

My whole family thought I was a little nutty when we left.

I raced up to my husband and Wendy chattering about running into Brother Louder.

Fast forward 4 years and I received the news of his death.

I was crushed.

Move ahead another 4...why am I just now writing about this event?

The past few months I have pondered the relationship I have with my Father in Heaven.

Why do I sometimes have difficulty envisioning Him as a loving Father?

How could he possibly love me because I am such a bonehead at times (not all the time!)?

What example can I draw from to help me with this?

I never had a loving father at home.

I had some father-figures along the way.

Nothing every very constant.

These questions became more clear and concise over the past weeks.

Funny how this "refining fire" we call "life" can bring me the clarity I need!

I dreamed about Brother Louder.

The dream brought the pain of "what if" front and center!

BUT!

The memory of seeing him, the last time...in the temple of all places...came rushing back as well.

Then, the slide show (we didn't have Power Point in the 80's!)

of my high school years began playing in my memory.

The music playing to the slide show was "You've Got A Friend"

by James Taylor.

Brother Louder was my seminary teacher my Freshman year of high school.

He was also the principal of the program for the entire school.

I had the opportunity to associate with him all four years.

It was soon evident we were going to have a great teacher/student relationship.

I learned early on if I had any issues at home or at school, he would offer a listening ear.

A few times he even gave me a Priesthood Blessing.

He was not afraid to tell me if he was disappointed in my choices or,

more importantly, that he was proud of me!

Brother Louder so often exhibited those father-like qualities to me, even after a 15 year absence, and represents such an example to me of fatherly goodness.

Someone who loved me through the years, no matter what.

Thank you, Brother Louder, for your healing hug in the temple that day!

Even though it has taken me almost 4 years to recognize it,

thank you for reminding me in person and in a dream...

that above all else,

my Heavenly Father loves me.

An Unpaid Endorsement!

2010-06-30T00:48:00.000-07:00

While Mommy went to view Team Edward and Team Jacob,

(it was super-awesome if you were wondering!)

Guess where Sam and the rest of my brood went this evening?

Guess who had a little...errr...accident?

After we got home, he made a run to his bathroom

and I caught sight of something on his undies

when he pulled his shorts up.

I had a great laugh over this one!

I told Sam he'd been branded with the Treehouse's

stamp of approval!

He liked that!

My Andrew is dropping teeth like crazy!
He is now the officially using the
"I have no front teeth lisp"!

Gimme Some Sugar!

2010-06-20T00:01:00.000-07:00

My two youngest children are 15 months apart.

They are really very entertaining and, man,

they can go the rounds with each other.

This was an unusual shot,

since Sam was actually trying to

give Makenna a hug!

Sam has absolutely fallen in love with Toy Story.

His second love is the color green.
We found this at Target this afternoon.

Kind of made up to him for not getting him

what he wanted from Wal-mart yesterday.

After his shouting display in there yesterday,

I wasn't up for Round 2.

He kept yelling at the TOP of his lungs,

"I WANT A WOODY!"

That's all I'm going to say.

Here's my little baby Mak-attack

sporting some of the cutest pigtails on the planet!

She wouldn't let me take them out before

I put her to bed.

She kept saying,

"No Mama, they cuuuutttee!"

Before/After

2010-06-19T15:16:00.001-07:00

Anymore, ATC is this excited to have his picture taken!

I took them Thursday afternoon to have the boy "shorn" for the summer.
We all thought they could handle more hair this year
because they are getting so
fashion conscious (!)
However, as soon as it hit 100 degrees outside,
we very quickly changed our minds!
Here is an "after" shot of the two oldest.

Just as a sidenote, if I can deal with all her hair,
I am going to grow Makenna's hair out
the requisite 10 inches and
donate it to Locks of Love.
Have any of you done that?
Do you know anyone who has done this
with their children?
One of my older daughters has done this
and also my best friend.

Wordless Wednesday

2010-06-16T00:01:00.000-07:00

He's, seriously, THIS happy!

Earthquake Jitters

2010-06-15T23:39:00.000-07:00

Late last evening, we had an aftershock

belonging to the big 7.2 earthquake from Easter Sunday.

It became immediately clear to the 3 boys that a campout was in order!
So that's what they did!

Wordless Wednesday-Gleeful

2010-06-09T12:12:00.000-07:00

He's Just Got to STOP!

2010-05-29T21:48:00.000-07:00

Aside from the almost glowing nostrils, notice the flipped over tooth?
This was Thursday night.
He comes over to me and says proudly:
"Mom! Look what I can do with my tooth!"
I'm pretty sure I threw up a little...

So, I'm in giving Samuel a bath this evening and I hear Andrew scream

so loud my heart skipped a few beats!

"Mommy! My TOOTH CAME OUT!!"

He danced into the bathroom so excitedly

I thought he was going to break into the "Bow-chicka wow-wow"

song from Alvin and the Chipmunks! Which is fine, of course, unless he

also performs the "booty slap" which is just plain...funny, but should a 6 year old

be fixated on that? That's an entry for another day!

"Hey, Mom? Do I look cute like this?"

Seriously, that was his first question!

Oh, he also informed me he will not be

putting lost tooth under his pillow tonight.
He said he must share his treasure with

Grandma before the winged fairy can

relieve him of the tooth.

I love this boy!

My 6 year old Graduate!

2010-05-27T11:31:00.000-07:00

Andrew Paul graduated from Kindergarten!

Here he is with two of his favorite ladies,

Miss Taylor and Mrs. Oberjuerge

Enjoying his cookie and punch after the ceremony.

Grandma Delores came to show her support and was
immediately accosted by Sam and Mak!

Andrew with the whole kindergarten

performing some songs!

As they were getting started,

he looked so excited!

Andrew received the

Year Round Gold Award for All A's

for the entire school year!

A huge thanks to
Mrs O and Miss Taylor for making Andrew's

Kinder year a huge success!

Look What This Boy's Done Now!

2010-05-25T20:52:00.000-07:00

I was incredibly sad that I missed Adam's last awards ceremony

for this school year!

I had another family commitment that prevented

me from attending.

So I did the next best thing...

I sent Aunt Debbie!

After seeing these, I was so glad I did!

THIS one Adam didn't know about,

which is unusual because it's hard to get things by him!
Not bad for an 11 year old!

I cried when I saw this because Adam has completely

dedicated himself to working hard.

He completed most of his 6th grade coursework

before Christmas and finished 7th grade

during the remainder of the year.

I must say, the faculty at his school deserves so much credit for

loving him and respecting his desire to excel. Where some schools

tended to hold him back, Carpe Diem let him FLY!

I had to show Mak's hair from Sunday.

When we get ready to leave the house now, she comes over to me and says,

"My hair, momma, do my hair!"

I'm sunk!

But she sure is cute!

This is What We Witnessed Today

2010-05-23T16:23:00.000-07:00

Little Adam, Grandma Delores and I went to see this

via satellite at our Stake Center today.

It was incredible and a first-time experience

for Adam.

I'm so glad I was able to share it with him and my mom.

There's nothing quite like witnessing a Prophet of the Lord

dedicating one of these sacred buildings.

I can't wait to take my children to see it in person!

The experience also put me in memory mode.

Of this place and a time long ago.

This is the Provo, Utah Temple.

I spent many an afternoon growing up on this hill, in this spot.

Whenever I go home, I don't always have time to stop,

but I at least take the time to drive by.

I am so grateful for the peace these buildings

offer when you are worthy to be inside.

I have often received solace just being outside the building.

The next few weeks will offer many changes,

decisions, dilemmas, you know what I mean.

I am grateful for my belief in the power of prayer and fasting.

Grateful for wake up calls when you don't realize yourself

just how far off the path you've become.

So grateful for close friends and family.

It had become easy to forget who I am and

go with the flow of the world around me.

I am rededicating myself to who I am.

Just so you know.

A Surprise Visit and Evening Fun!

2010-05-22T22:14:00.000-07:00

We were so happy to see Uncle David, from Calexico, today!

It had been way too long since we had seen him.

He called last night, asking if he could stop by.

We were very happy to spend some time

he was quite stunned when he realized

ATC was almost as tall as him!

David is such a sweet man!

This picture is a keeper.

This evening, windy as it was, we did a few chores outside

since the flies and gnats were non-existent.

Funny how these two always wind up

sans diapers and clothing!
They were both freezing!

And neither wanted to admit it

since they knew I'd take them in.

Hero Warrior Sister?!

2010-05-11T22:48:00.000-07:00

Remember this post?

It's official!

Makenna is now initiated into the Hero Warrior Family!

And she did NOT want it documented!

Too Cute for Words!

2010-05-10T21:15:00.000-07:00

Sam's Fauxhawk!
Before the cut! He was so happy!
He loves to have his hair done...
crazy kid!

The Best Award A Son Can Receive (when he's 6)

2010-05-04T22:02:00.000-07:00

Andrew received the Character Award at school today!

For All-Around Character.

He is a character that's for sure.

He was chosen by his Kindergarten teacher, Mrs. O.

Here is Mr. Character with Daddy, Makenna, and ATC outside of the school.
Andrew with his friend, Gavin, who was chosen by Miss Sandy.

On the risers with his good friend, Jake, who was chosen by his teacher.

Mrs. Carter guiding him to his place.

Makenna was thrilled Andrew won!

Moved to hysterical tears!

Seriously, she had a meltdown because

I wouldn't let her have her drink.

This is right before said meltdown.

Major Cutie!

SEE?! I told you he's a character!

I felt the need to add these to this entry.

This is Andrew's best friend, Christopher M.
These two have been inseparable all year.

How did they meet?

Because of my addiction to

DR.PEPPER!

That's a story for another day!

My Budding Ansel Adams!

2010-04-22T22:32:00.000-07:00

Every couple of weeks, my camera disappears. When it shows up again it is with a multitude of pictures usually showing feet. My first thought was the culprit had an unusual foot fetish...with his own feet! But this time, I found the camera rather quickly and said culprit decided to vary his subject material.

"Bag of Junk from Grandma's House"

Aha! The foot preoccupation returns! Such a nice long toe!

"I can point with my toe, can you?"

Then the camera thief decided he wanted some self portraits!

This is his cutest version of "Guess What I had for Dinner?"

(if you guessed Sloppy Joes with a frosted cupcake for dessert, you are right on!)

Samisms!

2010-04-18T22:45:00.000-07:00

Sam and Mak.

Lately, Samuel has become quite opinionated.

From standing with his hands on his hips in defiance,

to letting you know in no uncertain terms that he loves you.

Tonight, he has been a wealth of "isms".

"You have to call the neighbor because his bricks gave me a MAJOR owie!"

"Police Officers have guns."

"I have to call a police office because you said 'no'. I don't like that."

He is standing here right now at 10:56 pm saying

"Mommy, you have to go to bed! Mommy what's in that box? Mommy where did you get me?"

The last one caught my attention.

I looked at him and said, "I got you from Heavenly Father."

Which started a whole new line of questioning.

"Mommy, where is Heavenly Father? I need to see him."

"Why do you need to see him, Sam?"

" I have to tell Him something."

"What do you need to tell Him?"

"I need to tell Him 'thank you'!"

"For what?"

"For giving me to you."

Then after the hugs and moochies, he starts talking like crazy! I said,

"Sam! Let me type! I'm writing about you."

"You sending it to Heavenly Father?"

"Does Heavenly Father have a gun?"

" I want to go to my bed right now!"

"Mommy?

I go to my bed and you cover me.

RIGHT NOW!"

So I'm taking him to his bed...right.now.

A Little of This, A Little of That!

2010-04-11T00:02:00.000-07:00

I think I have mentioned the cats

that hang out by my house.

Our area has become a favorite dumping ground,

if you will,

for unwanted critters.

Two have stole my heart.

Mother and daughter kitty.

Well, Mama Kitty (MK) brought 6 of these little guys to me last week.

We have since set them up with shelter, but in about 3 weeks they will be ready for homes.

I have been FORCING myself to hold them...the things I do!

So in a coupla weeks if anyone is in the market for a sweet baby kitty,

I'd love to see these guys go to good homes where they will be spayed/neutered.

There are 3 striped ones and 3 black ones with white underbellies.

Adorable!
After yelling for these two to "go to sleep or else", I walked in to find this.
These two really are precious!
Just don't look at the screensaver my sister has
on her phone of Makenna!

This was my favorite picture from our recent visit to the Yuma County Fair.
Sometimes the simplest pictures say so much!

Makenna is a little sad...

2010-03-29T22:49:00.000-07:00

so she is taking comfort in the arms of her daddy

(he's never just "Daddy" he's always "my DADDY!)

She has lost the title of...

CABBAGE PATCH BABY
to her favorite niece
Elizabeth!
(who she insists is Baby Beth)

Isn't she just sweet??
This picture even elicited an "aww" from Makenna!
Just as a side note, the girls are very close to the same age in the last 2 pictures!

My Heart is Full

2010-03-03T12:09:00.001-08:00

This is my goofball 11 and a half year old son.

He drives me nuts and can annoy me like no other (except maybe his father! ;)

But he keeps doing things that endear him to me and I am amazed at his progress every.single.day!

He called me from his school this morning,

telling me the school principal wanted to speak with me.

When I asked why, he said he wasn't allowed to tell me!

NOT COOL with this mom~

After we went around for a minute or two, the secretary took the phone and assured me it was the real deal and he wanted to speak with me regarding Adam's grade placement.

I moved Adam to his current school 3 weeks into the school year.

He just seemed "lost" at the elementary school.

Following the advice of a friend, I moved him to a charter school for middle and high school students.

It was a scary choice, because if you have had the opportunity to meet Adam,

he has an interesting relationship with kids his own age.

He prefers older adults or really young children.

He has little patience for others in between.
I had to take my 2 and 3 year old with me to the meeting.

YIPPEE!

They make having a civilized grown up conversation near impossible.

Adam kept his 3 year old brother with him in the lobby and

they got onto the NickJr website, so Samuel was occupied.

Makenna would have none of it.

To his credit, Mr. Principal, was very sweet.

Mr. P. went to great lengths explaining Adam's situation at school,

how he started 3 weeks late, quickly caught up with his peers and passed them.

After Christmas break, they gave him 7th grade coursework.

We were impressed and very happy for Adam.

He told me he was amazed with Adam, what a sweet kid he is,

how the teachers love him.

He said they want to start Adam in the 8th grade next fall!

I had a good idea that was coming.

But to hear it from the person guiding his education, WOW!

I asked about emotional development. He said he felt Adam would be fine. That he is so different from a lot of the other children.

He said as his parents, we need to embrace that.

Because, as he went on, "there's just something about Adam!"

If you have followed Adam's life as a friend or family member,

you know, for me, that phrase holds so much meaning.

That is an indicator for me that the person that utters that phrase "gets" my son.

That means they understand him.

It was a witness to me they have his best interests at heart.

I am so thrilled for Adam. He was dancing from toe to toe after the meeting.

He is a special young man and I am so blessed to have him.

So blessed to have found a school in Yuma that is embracing his differences and abilities!

Baby Mak!

2010-02-20T21:40:00.000-08:00

I hate to buy shoes.

Unless I'm desperate, I will avoid shoe shopping at all costs!

So, this evening, I let the Big Guy, #1 husband, take Adam and Samuel to get shoes.

I asked him to get a pair for Baby Mak if he could find some in her size he liked.

These are what he came home with.

She is having a run-in, I believe, with bronchitis.

The fever began this afternoon.

But getting to wear her new shoes to bed,

helped her feel so much better!

I think she appreciates Daddy's choice and taste.
So do I.
Thanks, Big Guy, for helping out!

Valentine Spirit

2010-02-11T10:11:00.000-08:00

It has been so long since I have posted! For many good reasons.
I wanted to share a story my sister shared with me this morning. I loved when she worked as a hospice nurse just for these kinds of stories. She hated the hours and emotional commitment, but this was a job she loved with all her heart until she was pretty much just tapped out. It was almost a relief when she left that job and found a new identity as a pediatric nurse.
Polar opposite, nicer schedule, and more time for herself to take care of her mind, body, and spirit.
The following story is one of her high points, a story I hope my children will remember should the need ever arise. I hope I live to be worthy of this depth of love.

"I wanted to share a different type of story that centers on Valentines Day but from a different perspective. I worked as a Hospice Nurse doing home care. The job involved making it possible for a family to keep a loved one in the home to make that final journey through the veil.

We admitted a woman who was cared for by her adult daughter. The woman's spouse had already died a few years before and the woman's goal was to be able to make it to Valentines Day as this was the anniversary of her marriage. It's is not unusual for someone who is dying to want to be able to live to a certain date that has meaning to them.

The woman was fairly debilitated and failing fast. This was the beginning of January. She hung on and hung on with the goal of being able to live until February 14. It was difficult for all of us to see her decline. But she just was not ready to let go.

On the morning of February 1st the daughter went into her mother's room and told her that it was February 14th and she had made it to Valentines Day. Her mother died later that day peacefully. I was so impressed that this daughter loved her mom enough that she was able to give her the release that she needed to let go of her broken body. This to me is a love story on several levels."

Happy Valentine's Day!

Monkey Bread!

2010-01-06T09:04:00.000-08:00

Ready for eatin!

YUM!

My sister, Debbie
baker extraordinaire!

MONKEY BREAD

2 cups of warm water (that's lukewarm)
1/2 cup of sugar
1 envelope of yeast

stir and allow the yeast to dissolve.

Add 2 eggs and 1 tsp salt

mix well

mix in 3 cups of flour and beat till smooth.

add 1/4 cup of cooled melted butter (the real stuff bonehead)

mix this well.

add about 2 cups of flour. the dough will be very stiff. You can enough flour to make the mix kneadable. (Bet you did not know that this was a word!)

Knead dough working in more flour till the dough is elastic and satin smooth like a baby's butt sans #1 and #2.

Place dough in buttered bowl, (large) and allow to raise till double in size. Can take a couple of hours for this part.

Punch dough down. Roll out a glob of dough to about half an inch in thickness. Cut rounds. An old fashioned biscuit cutter works great. If you don't have a biscuit or cookie cutter a round glass works well. Place said round in bundt pan which has a stick of melted and cooled butter. Once you have enough rounds in the pan stack them on their sides like you might a deck of cards. works best on an almost full pan. Tip: use a buttered surface and buttered rolling pin to roll out the dough. works better than the standard floured surface. You will use about 3/4 of the dough. There rest makes wonderful scones or a few fun shaped rolls or even a small loaf of bread. The pan of dough will usually take about half and hour or a little longer to raise. Bake in a 350 degree over for about 20 minutes to half an hour. The top will start to get pretty brown. If you don't cook it long enough the middle part will be under cooked or raw. Turn out onto a plate and place on table. Just pull apart the bread. Buttering is optional. Jam is awesome.

ENJOY!!

PS: My dear sister informed me after I posted this to look at the recipe carefully...This was the copy she sent our oldest brother, so it is stoked with much sarcasm and humor. The bread will still taste the same!

And we're off!

2010-01-04T21:57:00.000-08:00

This is the Camarena sandbox.

Mak doesn't like Sam in her space!

The latest addition to the 'box.
We got it for an incredible price!
FREE!

Helaman is now 9 months old.

And still growing.

His nick name is Chunka Lunka.

THIS is the best thing about Andrew's new Nintendo DS.

I see their heads together a lot...

NOT because I banged them together either!

This is the sheer joy in the face of my daughter!

HAPPY NEW YEAR!

Ick and More Ick!

2009-12-31T11:10:00.000-08:00

Me and Sam have been sick for the past 2 days.

I was out of the fog long enough last night to notice just

how beautiful he is.

I love to watch him when he sleeps,

but when he smiles?

Watch out!

He will knock your socks off!

A Special Gift for a Wonderful Young Man

2009-12-26T22:18:00.000-08:00

Christmas rather low key for our almost 12 year old son.

But I know, for a fact that
THIS
made his holiday even more wonderful!
Wendy and Adam sent boxes a week or so ago full of fun gifts for everyone.
Adam opened his first and literally screamed in delight!
His sister, had made him a blanket with his bowling patches!
It is beautiful and he hasn't wanted to part with it.
I'm glad she was able to see his response so she received the full impact.
I know he has missed Wendy a lot since she went on her mission a zillion years ago and it's hard for them to connect. By the way, Wendy, his plan is for it to go to bowling to be shared with EVERYONE! He loves it that much!
I love my family!

Christmas 2009

2009-12-25T21:23:00.000-08:00

Makenna began Christmas Eve Day with a runny nose. By the end of the evening, she was beginning to sound a bit congested. I made a sanity run after we put the kids to bed and wasn't home an hour when I heard the sound of the infamous croupy seal bark. I don't think it's anything I will ever get used to. I got her from her bed before she woke her brothers and took her for a little stroll outside to see if the clear, cold air would sooth her.
It worked for a bit and I laid her next to her dad so I could finish with the Christmas Eve preparations. She and her dad drifted off to the sounds of PBS Sprouts and the lullaby they were playing while flashing sleeping images of their characters.
Makenna woke up an hour later even ickier. So, I took her into my bathroom and turned the shower on fill blast with hot water to make a good steam. This was her after in the rocker watching her mom put her Christmas present together.

This was Mak a bit later helping me put the finishing touches on her Grocery Cart. Once she realized what it was, she perked up. This was about 1:30 am. Merry Christmas!

She finally was able to sleep about 4:30 am. So, an hour and a half later, I was awakened by Adam and Andrew coming in to see what Santa had brought.

Andrew and Adam both received letters from Santa!! Andrew was tickled that Santa asked him to tell Mom and Dad thanks for allowing him the use of the computer!

This was Sam finally appearing at 6:20 am. He was not happy!

This is a beautiful picture of my sister, Deb's, Monkey Bread. In a word? AWESOME!

Our day was nice and low key, just the way we like 'em!

Trunk or Treating

2009-11-02T12:27:00.000-08:00

Grandma and Andrew the Transformer
Samuel the Train Conductor

Ballerina (Dora) Makenna with 2 lollipops

Deb and Mak

Love this one...except the white of Deb's eye! Spooky!

Guess Who's Another Year Older....

2009-10-28T00:01:00.000-07:00

Who is this beautiful young lady?

Delores!

She happens to be my mother.

The grandmother of my children.

Great grandmother of my grandchildren.

Today is her birthday.

Her story is a varied one.

She was born in Utah to a single mother back in the day when

that just wasn't supposed to happen.

Her birth mother gave her to Social Services and they placed her with a family as a newborn. Her new parents were in their 60's, her mom being a retired nurse.

Delores grew up in a loving family, she admits she was a bit wild at times!

The Giles family loved her as their own, including her in their eternal family.

Delores married at 18, to my dad. One of my favorite stories she tells is her dream of my dad before she met him. So when he came walking in, she knew who he was. He was in the Air Force so they moved around quite a bit. They lived in Utah, South Dakota, Japan, Philippines, Kansas, California, South Carolina, Alabama, back to Utah. They divorced when I was 8.

Mom made some tough choices for our family. One of the first I remember was moving back to Utah from Alabama. We had an old Dodge station wagon packed with 6 kids, dog, cat, and some of our stuff pulling a U-haul trailer. Needless to say, the car broke down a lot!

But she got us there...

She worked as a realtor most of her working career as well as having part-time jobs to see us through. She worked for many years in the Radiology Department at UVRMC in Provo, UT.

We (my older sister, Debbie, and I) brought Mom to Arizona 10 years ago. All I can say is, I'm so glad she's here! I'm grateful my children have a relationship with their grandma. That they have the opportunity to make memories with her every day.

When she was gone for a couple of weeks earlier this month, my younger children went crazy whenever they saw a plane overhead. They would yell: "Hi Grandma!" When she came home, Sam ran beyond the gate (big no-no!) to throw his arms around her knees. Even ATC...when he hugged her, he burst into tears. I'm so glad they love her~

So, Mom, thanks for all you do for me.

Thanks for loving my children.

Thanks for being someone I am proud of.

I love you , old lady!

Oh, and have an awesome birthday!

It's Beginning to Look A Lot Like.....

2009-10-15T12:22:00.000-07:00

A Scentsy Holiday Collection!!

I am taking pre-orders on these through

Thursday, October 29th.

I will need payment at the time of ordering.

These will go quickly, so email me with your order as soon as possible.

If you'd like to sample some of the scents (if you are local),

let me know and we'll arrange it.

These make excellent gifts for teachers, friends, new home owners,

parents with small children, the list is endless!

Visit my website is here.
All of my contact information is listed.

It's time to Scent Your Holidays!

La Jolla Beach

2009-10-14T20:10:00.000-07:00

These were after we'd played on the beach for a couple of hours. There is a nice playground that was loaded with great kids. ATC made some fast friends and was quickly involved in a game of tag. Adam even got into the fun climbing up this crazy ladder. Sam was sure to follow!
Makenna was busy climbing up the slide!

This was near the end of our visit to the beach. Needless to say,

Mak was about worn out and cold.

In front of the remnants of their castle

Makenna was a quick study at the beach.

No fear at all.

Which was kind of scary for me~

Daddy and Makenna.

Je t'adore, Papa!

Debbie overseeing the herd when we first arrived.

The Zoo, San Diego Style

2009-10-13T22:39:00.000-07:00

I need a foot massage!

No! Really, ATC! Don't take a picture!!

This bird summed up the day.

It is the Secretary Bird.

As I stood with Deb, the 4 kids and a bunch of other zoo-gawkers

admiring this interesting bird, we noticed he was eating.

I was close enough to realize it was throwing dead mice into the air and eating them.

My lunch was suddenly in my throat.

The next one, the bird throws a mouse into the air with great drama

and swallows the mouse with nary a chomp.

The crowd gave a collective gasp.

My Andrew looked at me and said, "Is he out of bird food, Mom?

Deb put Sam on one of the big cat statues for a photo op and Sam freaked out!

This was the jumping monkeys or something.

Andrew wasn't too sure about it.

The Cadillac stroller, Andrew, Adam, ATC

Andrew loved the Bamboo.

He insisted on a photo with it.

His teacher would be proud to know he was telling me about chlorophyll

and how leaves change in the fall.

ATC was a riot! He screamed like a girl!

He's thinking,"If I get in that harness, will I wet my pants?"
He didn't, but was threatening to do so after about 7 minutes!

One of the animals got out!

His aunt went looking for him...

This was the back of the vehicle on the way home!

Tomorrow, I will tell you about the beach!

Look what I have!

2009-10-13T10:20:00.000-07:00

Read all about her here!

My Hungry Hamster!

2009-10-08T13:17:00.000-07:00

The pilfered broccoli tree

The blatant evidence!

So, I don't think making him eat his veggies is enough of a punishment!

He likes them too much!

Nutty kid...but secretly,

he makes me proud.

I took Deb to eat lunch yesterday and Sam took over her salad, eating the fresh spinach and radiccio, cucumbers, and shredded carrots.
He turned up his nose at his own mini corn-dogs in favor of the salad.

Is that normal for a 3 year old?

What an Awesome Grandma!

2009-10-04T16:08:00.000-07:00

The idea began rather innocently.

Andrew was going to be studying about "Fall" in his Kinder class.

Each student was to find a piece of fall foliage in Yuma.

His newly-transplanted-awesome-teacher-from-the-East-Coast had no idea what she was asking of her young charges.

Yuma.doesn't.have.Fall.Foliage.

It literally dries up and blows away.

IF you're lucky enough to have a tree with leaves!

So, Grandma went on a trek to Utah to visit.

I had the idea she could bring back a couple of fall leaves for Andrew's class.

She said she would if she could remember.

This lovely innocent looking box showed up on Friday.

This is what was inside.

Enough for the whole kinder class!

My dear brother, who is single by the way(!), took our mom on a drive up American Fork Canyon and helped her harvest these beautiful leaves.
She carefully placed a paper towel between each leaf and wrapped them in sandwich bags so they were protected.
When they arrived and I opened the box, my "smeller" was accosted with scents of home.
I became disgustingly home sick.
When I realized the care Grandma had taken to ensure this special treat
for her grandson and his class arrived in good condition,
it brought tears to my eyes.

It was nice to see some autumn leaves that were still fresh, mind you.

Andrew doesn't completely get it yet,
but one day he will look back and remember this and say,
"Yep, Grandma Dee is an incredible old lady!" ;-)

Thanks, Mom, for loving my children and loving me. Hurry home! We miss you!

Reflections on Sam's B-day Party

2009-10-01T19:51:00.000-07:00

A loving hug from Baby Mak.
His BIG present...the Diego Train!

A moment before opening presents.

Singing the song.

The awesome Diego, Dora, and Boots cake. He loved it.

His day was worth every effort!

My Sam is Three!

2009-10-01T08:54:00.000-07:00

Happy Birthday, Samuel!!

Hard to believe just three years ago today, you were the biggest baby in the NICU at 7lbs!
We love you so much!

T At Work!

2009-09-27T12:04:00.001-07:00

When I see pictures like this, I know we are related!

ATC working hard at my booth at the Yuma P.L.A.Y Day.

He is a Scentsy Man!

Most everyone is delighted with him. (Usually, it's my nerves he gets on!) When I hear him discussing the products with potential clients, I'm amazed at how much he knows. I am really proud of him. He displays very little shyness, works hard to speak so people can understand him, and tries his hardest to be courteous to those around him.

This was part of my display table near the end of the event.

It got a bit disheveled!

What bummed me out?

Someone stole my Black Raspberry Vanilla Tester!

I Am Jealous

2009-09-24T20:19:00.000-07:00

I truly miss being able to sleep like this!
He didn't even budge when the camera flashed!

My 6 Year Old!

2009-09-23T22:53:00.000-07:00

King for an afternoon!
Ready for the party to get started!

I can't believe Andrew is 6! We splurged a bit for him and had a grand party at the local Chuck E. Cheese's. We had a huge crowd and the kids seemed to enjoy running around more than playing the games.

Andrew was my baby I had to wait almost 5 years for. We had assistance in the conceiving arena and thankfully it only took one try!

The day I had him (scheduled c-section gone awry!), I had been up most of the night having contractions. Finally, I had Adam take me in. they gave me an Ambien and sent me home. All that did was make me loopy! I was up to use the bathroom every 15 minutes it seemed. I went for my final doctor's appointment at 9 am and Adam had to drive me because I was still contracting, only on drugs that didn't dull the pain or discomfort! I don't recall making any funny noises, but in the waiting area, everyone seemed to move to the opposite side of the room!

When my doctor looked at me, he asked, "Suzanne, how long have you been like this?"

I mumbled, "Oh, since midnite. Went to the hospital at about 4 am. Got a pill."

"Well, I'll be right back."

He returned a couple of seconds later, looks at my husband and says,
"Go ahead and drive to the hospital right now. They will be waiting for you."

"But, I haven't had a blessing yet!" I cried.

Well, he is a member of my church and graciously offered to give me one.
I was so grateful and so much more at ease.

So, Andrew made his appearance about 11:30 am on September 22, 2003.

What a joy he is and such a blessing to our family.

Happy Birthday, Drew-Drew!

The Family is of God

2009-09-20T20:55:00.000-07:00

1. Our Father has a family.

It’s me!It’s you, all others too:

we are His children.

He sent each one of us to earth,

through birth,

To live and learn here in fam’lies.

2. A father’s place is to preside,

provide,

To love and teach the gospel to his children.

A father leads in fam’ly prayer to share

Their love for Father in Heaven.

3. A mother’s purpose is to care,

prepare,

To nurture and to strengthen all her children.

She teaches children to obey, to pray,

To love and serve in the fam’ly.

4. I’ll love and serve my family and be

A good example to each fam’ly member.

And when I am a mom or dad,

so glad,

I’ll help my fam’ly remember:
[Chorus]God gave us families to help us become what He wants us to be—

This is how He shares His love,

for the fam’ly is of God.

Today we had our bi-annual Primary Program at Church.

The theme was The Family is of God.

Adam and Andrew had speaking parts.

They were both nervous, but Adam particularly because he was also singing a solo!

He knocked my socks off!

I think I was even more impressed

when I watched him sing the rest of the song with all of the kids

and noticed he was quite emotional.

He wiped his eyes a couple of times as they concluded.

He is such a strong example for me.

He lets nothing get in his way of doing what he wants to do.

For those of you who know and love him, you know speech is something he struggles with.

I am grateful for our Primary Chorister who gives the children opportunities to develop their skills.

My heart has been full all day since this program.

And to see my boy shine, was the icing on the cake!

Adam, I am so proud of you!

The Escape Artist, The Cat, and Mr. Don't Disturb Me

2009-09-16T12:08:00.000-07:00

Any kind of obstruction, Makenna will happily climb it.

Doesn't matter where, she will escape because the cat's water fountain is beckoning!

Ziggy just wants to know when she'll leave his stuff alone!

Sam and his Wonder Pets cannot be disturbed!

It Wasn't Fun and Games!

2009-09-14T23:42:00.000-07:00

Mak had a rough weekend beginning Thursday night. She ran into her brothers dark room, trip on a hanger, and landed face first on her brother's heavy metal tractor piggy bank! She knocked her front teeth back and broke one.

Did I mention she bled everywhere?

Me, being completely freaked out, made arrangements for my sister to run over and sit with the boys while I took her to the ER for an ex-ray to make sure she hadn't done some serious damage. (thanks, deb)

They gave her a popsicle.

"Go see the dentist in the morning."

"GO HOME!"

Fine!
I took her home...she slept alright, but was up early. Her little thumb cut from trying to suck her thumb around the sharp edge of her broken tooth. I called Kool Smiles and got a switchboard. They said they wouldn't see her because she hadn't been there before.
Fine!
No one else wanted to see her either (at least that's what the services were telling me!)
Fine!
I swallowed my pride and called Kool Smiles again. A kindly woman answered from the switchboard. She began to explain the same policy as before and I stopped her. I told her what had happened. How old she was. I hadn't even thought to make her an appointment yet! Somewhere in my mumblings, I mentioned Andrew had been there the day before. For major work.
Suddenly, she asked if she could put me on hold.

FINE! But not as defiantly.

She came back on the line and asked for her insurance information. Could I have her there right at 9 am? I agreed. So what if I scared the office staff to death! She let me know there would be a wait, but they would get her in. It was against their policy to schedule appointments for local offices, but she'd gotten the approval from her supervisor who in turn sent an email to the office to let them know we were coming.

Got there at 8:55, in at 9:15, out at 10 am. Nothing a good dentist, good assistant, and a papoose board couldn't handle! They filed the tooth down, sealed the end and we are hoping it will last her til she loses it officially at age 6!

So, Sunday rolls around and I finally get everyone ready for Church (a miracle these days!). Mak gets to wear her lavender girly dress and black girly shoes.
She was so happy!
Attend Sacrament Meeting and head to Nursery.
One of the girls put out the bubble machine.
Filled to the brim with thick, soapy, sticky, gooey bubble liquid.
Mak sees it, hooks it with another toy because she wanted it.

Well, she got it.
Over the top of her head,in her eyes, mouth and all over her pretty dress.
Mom was on the job! Rushed home, bathed her, and back in 40 minutes.
Just in time to change Sam's diaper.

Anyone know...

2009-09-08T22:25:00.000-07:00

Wher I can find a Swiper the Fox costume for a 3 year old?

Peace and Pizza

2009-09-06T23:06:00.001-07:00

Makenna fell asleep eating her dinner.

As I was swooping in to take the photo,

I paused to admire her baby profile

that changes so often right now.

And just look at those lashes!

***sigh***so glad she got her dad's eyelashes!

One of these days,

I am going to get profile shots of all of my children and line them up.

I swear they'd be identical!

I just love this little booger!

Pizza sauce and all!

Reasons for Hopefulness

2009-09-06T14:40:00.000-07:00

I haven't been shy about discussing my battle with post-partum depression, depression period! It is an ongoing battle for me, so I am trying to focus on the good and not so much on the other stuff.

A few weeks ago, I was able to take a trip to Utah for a business convention. What made this trip so unique is I went completely by myself. I decided I wanted to drive (12 hours unless you break it up) so I could unwind and maybe enjoy the sound of my own thoughts, see if I had any of my own thoughts anymore!

In no particular order...here are some reasons I found for hopefulness on my trip.

Looking South at the Mt Timpanogus Temple.

This also led me to a wonderful fruit stand
where I bought tomatoes, squash, peaches, and plums to bring home.

L to R: Vickie Fitzsimmons, Karen Ingalls, me, Julie Rains

Part of TEAM ILLUMINATE at the Scentsy Convention.

These guys weren't with me,

but I saw this picture again and yes,

they always inspire me with hope.

My niece, Candice, with her three children

(l to r) Aspyn, Talon, Esaycia

My best friend, Judy Moffatt.

Finally, various shots of one of my favorite LDS Temples in St George, UT

I spent some time here on the drive up to Utah.
I decided to stay the night in St. George just so I could

hang out over here for a bit...

at my most favorite time of day.

SO WORTH IT!

What Happens When.....?

2009-09-05T14:28:00.000-07:00

I leave Sam and Mak at Grandma's for an hour!

I don't pay attention to the WHOLE picture!

I give in and put a "girly" dress on Makenna....

then she insisted on wearing it the rest of the day!

Andrew's Class

2009-09-03T21:56:00.000-07:00

Blurry Vision

2009-09-01T21:36:00.000-07:00

We made an important decision.

Adam is now a middle-schooler!

He's still in 6th grade...but he's happier.

He can move at his own pace, he's his own task master.

Is the blurriness from him growing so fast or from the tears in my eyes?

No matter what, focus is on the way!

Love you, T!

The Escape Artist

2009-08-23T17:41:00.000-07:00

After a few tries and getting "treed", Makenna has gotten the wish of her heart!

How to get from the living room to the office area and kitchen!

I guess I can pull the gate down now!
Or move the couch, table and anything else she uses to climb over with....something to think about.

It's That Time of Year!

2009-08-19T12:51:00.000-07:00

When I was still up in Utah, ATC called me and said,
"Mom! You have to be home by Tuesday so you can proofread my speech!"
"Speech for WHAT?" I asked.
"I'm running for secretary at school!"
He was so excited.
When I got home, he had written his speech and it was good. Just a few motherly tweeks here and there.
On the way to Boy Scouts yesterday, we were discussing some poster ideas we could quickly throw together. Suddenly, he looked at me with his huge baby browns as they filled with tears. "Mom, I can't do this. Everyone hates me and there is another kid who's really popular running against me..."
Here's my baby in obviuos distress and all I could tell him is,
"Adam, even if you don't win, sometimes it's just having the courage to step out there. We'll make some cool posters and see what happens."
So, here's what we came up with in about 25 minutes!

We'll know more, I think, on Friday or Monday.

I'm also happy to report that my other school boy has lost his first tooth! And then he LOST his first tooth. Somewhere on the playground. I'm hoping he receives a letter in the mail from the tooth fairy in the next few days. We'll see how on the ball she really is!

Helaman loves Grandma!

2009-08-17T12:03:00.000-07:00

I got home last night from a great visit to Utah! The Scentsy Convention was wonderful. After the kids went to bed, my mom came over with some of their clothes. She sat down so I could show her some of the new stuff. It took about 5 minutes before Helaman scaled the front of her and instead of stopping for a few pets, he wound his way around her shoulders and well...the video speaks for itself!

Do Ya Think...

2009-08-10T12:47:00.000-07:00

He was excited to be at school this morning?

Andrew's 1st day of Kindergarten!

This and That

2009-08-08T00:15:00.000-07:00

Helaman "grooming" my head. He's nutty!

After a very long day at his brothers' school orientation,

he passed out in the rocking chair.

It actually happened very quickly!

And he stayed in his own bed all night!

Mak enjoying spaghetti and grapes.

She really loves Italian food.

After the spaghetti, a bath was in order.

Don't let this smile fool you!

Why does she have to wash my hair?

Why?!?

Our summer is winding down to an end.

I completed a mountain of paperwork last evening.

Now, it's for two instead of one.

This is the only year Adam and Andrew

will ever attend the same school.

Unbeknownst to Andrew, he has some big shoes to fill.

He will do just fine.

On a sidenote, for those who didn't already know,

my mom had a mass removed from one of her breasts

this past Tuesday.

She received word yesterday, there is NO cancer.
Thanks to all of you who prayed in her behalf.

We love you for it!

Now, it is off to BOWLING!!

Scorpions Baseball!

2009-08-01T23:23:00.001-07:00

The boys, Adam and Andrew, have been bowling on a summer league. It was a hard sell in the beginning, but after winning a bit and earning patches, well, they like it now! Tonight, the league received a bunch of tickets to attend a Scorpions game. We decided to load everyone up and head over to the ball field even though it showed 107 degrees on the marquis at the County Fairgrounds. We had fun, even though I'm sure, at times, my kids put on quite a show for everyone!

Someone gave Sam a glo-stick and he made his way up to the fence by the ball players. I don't know who was having more fun...Sam or #32!

I wish I could have heard what the player was saying to Sam because he started giggling right after this!

Sam's thinking, "Wait for it..!"

Sam also kept sneaking to the dugout! He made it to the field twice. The guys were so nice with him!

Makenna enjoying some snuggle time with Daddy.

Makenna exploring the seats in front of us. She had to be rescued once because she got stuck in the seat!

Andrew having a melt-down (literally and figuratively!) He had only been home from the ward-campout with Deb for an hour or so.

Mr. Happy

After Sam snuck down to the dugout for the zillionth time, because he wanted to play ball, the team trainer came up and gave him a baseball! He was so excited about it and NO ONE was allowed to touch it. Yes, my son screams like a girl! One of the other players sat Sam up on the wall by the dugout and said a few things to him. I think they got a kick out of him. For a kid who has never attended a baseball game, he insisted on wearing his baseball shirt. There was a battle to get it off of him tonight! Boy is that kid gonna sleep good tonight!

So, You Know that Feeling...

2009-07-29T20:50:00.000-07:00

That keeps bugging you and just won't go away?

Until you say or do or write something?
I have been bugged since the so-called King of Pop died.

So here's what I have to do!

Incredible stories, pictures, feeds, and videos have been coming to my in-box, so I decided to compile them in one place.

Here.We.Go!!

"We're hearing a lot lately about grandiose memorial services for entertainers.

How about a nationwide online memorial service for Darrell "Shifty" Powers???

Shifty volunteered for the airborne in WWII and served with Easy Company of the 506th Parachute Infantry Regiment, part of the 101st Airborne Infantry.

If you've seen Band of Brothers on HBO or the History Channel, you know Shifty.

His character appears in all 10 episodes, and Shifty himself is interviewed in several of them.I met Shifty in the Philadelphia airport several years ago. I didn't know who he was at the time.

I just saw an elderly gentleman having trouble reading his ticket.

I offered to help, assured him that he was at the right gate, and noticed the "Screaming Eagle", the symbol of the 101st Airborne, on his hat.Making conversation, I asked him if he'd been in the 101st Airborne or if his son was serving.

He said quietly that he had been in the 101st. I thanked him for his service, then asked him when he served, and how many jumps he made.Quietly and humbly, he said "Well, I guess I signed up in 1941 or so, and was in until sometime in 1945 . . . " at which point my heart skipped. At that point, again, very humbly, he said "I made the 5 training jumps at Toccoa, and then jumped into Normandy . . . . do you know where Normandy is?" At this point my heart stopped.I told him yes, I know exactly where Normandy is and I know what D-Day was. At that point he said "I also made a second jump into Holland, into Arnhem ."

I was standing with a genuine war hero . . . . and then I realized that it was June, just after the anniversary of D-Day. I asked Shifty if he was on his way back from France , and he said "Yes. And it's real sad because these days so few of the guys are left, and those that are, lots of them can't make the trip."

My heart was in my throat and I didn't know what to say. I helped Shifty get onto the plane and then realized he was back in Coach, while I was in First Class.

I sent the flight attendant back to get him and said that I wanted to switch seats. When Shifty came forward, I got up out of the seat and told him I wanted him to have it, that I'd take his in coach. He said "No, son, you enjoy that seat. Just knowing that there are still some who remember what we did and still care is enough to make an old man very happy."

His eyes were filling up as he said it. And mine are brimming up now as I write this.

Shifty died on June 17, 2009 after fighting cancer.

There was no parade. No big event in Staples Center .

No wall to wall back to back 24x7 news coverage. No weeping fans on television.

And that's not right!! Let's give Shifty his own Memorial Service, online, in our own quiet way.

Rest in peace, Shifty."

I received the above-quoted story from a dear friend (SB) and followed the instruction to send it on.

I sent the above story to many of my friends in way of tribute. By the time I finished reading the story, I was in tears.

The next day, I received this awesome email from another dear friend:

"...I am friends with Buck Compton, who is also depicted on the “Band of Brothers.” He was a supporter of my judicial campaign. That meant a lot, partly because he was an American hero during World War II. (He won the silver star on D-Day.) But it also meant a lot because he was a respected lawyer, prosecuted Sirhan Sirhan for the assassination of Robert Kennedy, and served on the California Court of Appeals for 20 years. (He was appointed by Governor Reagan.) I could tell you more about him, but that’s all I have time for today. But I agree. We owe those people a lot. I think that they are much more important in the history of American life than pop celebrities. Farrah Fawcett and Michael Jackson were not even possible without Buck Compton.

There is a photo of me with him attached."

Jeff Teichert and Buck Compton

Have I mentioned I am bugged?

Since Obama was named the Democratic Candidate for President.

Since he won the election.

Since the press have so effectively glorified who they think he is.

This is who I think he is.

Oppressive, racist, and the perfect mouthpiece for all of his special interest buddies.

Many of whom I am sure we aren't even aware of.

We know exactly what the leftist press wants us to know.

They try to keep us busy with all this "pop star garbage" while major policy changes are rolling through our legislatures without a peep to us!

It shows up in the very fine print on the back page of the most obscure sections of the paper.

How smug they are to think they can snowball the American People.

SB sent this to me this evening and it pushed the final button, bugged the final nerve.

"The attached file resulted from a Mom in Alabama asking her high school son to help with a commercial for the Tea Party she was involved inorganizing. Boy, does it slam the message home. Very impressive.

Here is her note: "I asked Justin if he could help me make a commercial for my group's Tea Party. He sat down at the laptop for about an hour, and then brought this to me and asked, 'is this okay, Mom?' After I finished watching it, my stomach was in my throat. Everyone that I have sent it to has really enjoyed it, so I wanted my friends to see it. I am so proud!"

I would call that historic...and it should be on every television station in the WORLD!

My stomach was not in my throat...My heart was full and burning...and my eyes were filled with tears! God has blessed America... and he continues to do so...every day."

All I can say is I hope my children will have the opportunity to voice their opinions in such a manner when they are my age. If all of these "social changes" continue at the rate they are, will they have a forum in their teens?

I am taking this opportunity to thank everyone who has dedicated themselves to this great country.

Who fight daily for our freedoms.

Who take responsibility for their actions.

I pray we will be blessed with those in higher offices who are not afraid of our country's peculiarities, our differences. They are what makes our nation great!

Not those who curtsy to kings of nations who repress their people or apologize for basically being "American".

Oh, and by the way, someone needs to put an amendment on the Health Care Reform that all of Congress be put on the same plan. They are our public servants, no?

Let me know what you think,
but please keep the conversation clean and courteous.
My kids will read this someday!

"A nation without heroes is nothing." Roberto Clemente

Drive For School Supplies

2009-07-23T21:43:00.000-07:00

On the eve of my first-born's 11th birthday, my brain has been busy pondering many academic issues. Especially since we have been in a dead heat trying to take advantage of all the great Back to School bargains.

I am in the process of cleaning out #1's bookcase so we can donate his books to a friend of mine who is beginning her teaching career this fall. When I make my trek to Salt Lake City next month for the convention for my business, I will hopefully have a nice stack of books to take to my old pal!

As I have thought of all of the economic woes happening around me, to me, and to many others I love and care about, I realized I have a tool I can use to satisfy my desire to help. There was an article posted in our local paper that reeled off some scary statistics. Last year, the drive hoped to raise 1,000 backpacks for local children. This year that number is 2,600! So, here's what I am going to do:

I am offering up 15% of my commission from an on-line event on my website. It will run from today, July 23rd through Wednesday, July 29th. You can go to my website, click on "my Events" and go to the "Drive For School Supplies" on the calendar on July 23rd.

Look at my catalog,

place an order,

receive your order,

enjoy it

and know you helped out some

children along the way.

Oh, if you have your own business, I'd challenge you to do something like this locally. Let me know how it goes for you! I certainly will be posting the results here so everyone knows how much good we accomplished together!

Milestones, Great and Small!

2009-07-21T22:51:00.000-07:00

Andrew and Helaman. Being where Helaman is (the kitchen counter!) is a milestone for him. It was his first visit to "all places above" that he couldn't quite reach!
Andrew had a tooth pulled yesterday! Then when we were giving him some medicine, we discovered his two bottom teeth are loose! He was doing the happy dance because he'll get a visit from the Tooth Fairy.

How did Makenna get in here? Oh yeah! She's just being her cute self! She like pickles, I discovered today.

Not only is Sam wearing a pullup, he is sitting on one of the stools at our island in the kitchen instead of his high-chair!

He is getting so big and his vocabulary is exploding. It's exciting to witness.

Can You See It?

2009-07-18T23:26:00.000-07:00

These we don't see very oftern in our little corner of the Southwest! The wind blew it in...do you see the itty bitty rainbow? Loved every second of it!

Camarena Popsicle Thief Caught Red-handed!

2009-07-15T20:27:00.000-07:00

Ouchy!

Wait for it.....!!

A Graduation...of sorts!

2009-07-15T17:05:00.000-07:00

For the past few days, Sam has been exhibiting his climbing skills. First, by climbing over the gate in the doorway, then scaling the height of the bunk beds to finally climbing out of his crib!So, when I drove by our neighbors home yesterday and saw a perfectly good toddler bed for sale...I snatched it up! While I cleaned out the baby's room and took down Sam's crib, ATC put the Clorox wipes to good use wiping down the entire frame. A good spray of Lysol after the Clorox dried and before I put the mattress on completed that task. Sam was absolutely thrilled at the thought of a "big boy bed" and I don't have to worry about being woken up at night because he has climbed from his crib and broken an arm.

Smiling big for everyone as he prepares for his first night out of the cage!

Grandma Dee tucking him in.

He's gotta make sure his finger tastes the same in this bed or it's all NO GO!

Dog Days of Summer

2009-07-13T18:21:00.000-07:00

Makenna enjoys the rocker.
Sam waiting for me to be done entering orders! So patient!
Notice his awesome tan! 2 days at the pool and you should see his tan line...and my sunburn...

Baby Appendages

2009-07-06T00:01:00.000-07:00

Yes, these are Helaman's back paws. They remind me of bunny feet. He was passed out on the window sill this afternoon and I couldn't resist snapping a shot. He is such a spunky addition to our family. The kids are fascinated with him, he's fascinated with Ziggy, and Ziggy just wants him to LEAVE.

When Makenna woke up this afternoon from her nap, Helaman was asleep in the rocker. She was making a beeline for the kitchen for her cup until she saw poor, sleepy, unprotected Helaman. Mak got right into the chair with him and Helaman immediately began to purr. It was his happy purr! Mak stroked him happily, checked out his tail and gave him "mwahs" (Camarena baby-speak for a kiss!).

He enjoyed the attention immensely!

A sidenote, we took him to the vet for shots and made plans to get him "snipped" this past week. He weighed in at a respectable 3.9 pounds. Not bad for a feral little guy who has bonded very well with his human folk!

I love to watch Mak get to "know" the kitten. Babies are so tactile. Helaman's not so different.

He's just a lot furrier and I son't have to change his diaper!

Officially...

2009-07-03T10:46:00.000-07:00

For years, I tortured my nieces doing their hair.

I had to work very hard to learn to French Braid,

the curling iron was my weapon of choice and

hairspray from heaven.

When I was a nanny in NJ,

I had a blast fixing little Jackie's hair.

When I got married, Wendy was almost 15.

She has so much hair,

even when she was voluntarily allowing me to "do" her hair,

it was so silky it just wouldn't stay.

I love to hate her for that! ;-)

Fast forward through bearing three sons...and I got one!

YAY ME!

Can you see them? I can't believe I'm excited about REAL pigtails!
Makenna loves them!
A comment about the blouse she is wearing...if she sees this while I am folding laundry,
she freaks out until I put it on her.
If she finds it in the dirty laundry, she will carry it around with her.
Did I mention how much she adores dresses and skirts?
And the tutus her sister made for her?
It's official...
I have a
GIRLY GIRL!

Happy Birthday, Daddy!

2009-06-28T18:44:00.000-07:00

Have I told anyone lately that Adam and I have THE coolest daughter? Even when she is a zillion miles away, she can make us cry! And, yes, Wendy, there was definite moisture as he watched this! You guys are so cool for doing that and I know it made his birthday. I apologize for the video...I have no idea how to get it upright!

And for your listening pleasure...

Happy Birthday, DH! I love you and hope you have had a wonderful day!

Just Right Thoughts; not too deep and not too shallow...

2009-06-24T12:52:00.000-07:00

I found this post today and am feeling compelled to share it with those I love! I relate to Rusty's message, not the details exactly, and hope his experiences give you something to inspire and uplift yourselves and your families.

Suzanne

*sniff, sniff

2009-06-18T21:13:00.001-07:00

Tonight was a momentous occassion. Sam left for his first sleepover at Aunt Debbie's. Even though I have gone through this numerous times with my other children, I'm the one that feels like crying!

He has watched his brothers come and go with my sister and has desperately wanted to join in the fun. Tonight, his wish came true...

I hope I can get through it!

Visit in Review

2009-06-17T19:32:00.000-07:00

Baby Mak at the park
Sam, Mak, and Daddy

Elli

Greg, Adam, and Andrew "camping out"

Greg at the park.

Baby Mak in the doll stroller. She was mad because the boys were touching her toy!

Sam with his blocks creation at Grandma's

Grandma and Bear

Sam modeling Grandma's Sandals

Some Family Fun!

2009-06-15T22:44:00.000-07:00

The Goofball Shot

The "Let's try to smile nicely for the lady with the camera" shot.

His Royal Samness with Helaman

HRS with Gregory

Can you tell we had some awesome lasagna for dinner?

Some Summer Fun and A Surprising Declaration

2009-06-12T20:34:00.000-07:00

We were so pleased Elli and Gregory came to visit this week! Elli is Adam's oldest daughter and Greg is her son. Our grandson. He just blends right in with his Uncles and Aunt! Andrew and Greg decided to play in the water and mud. They had a great time!

Squeezed cheek to cheek in the Clifford Sandbox!

Awhile later, Greg yells "Grandma! The babies are sitting in my chair with me!" He was thrilled. Mak was upset because I showed up with the camera instead of her drink!

Now, as far as the following videos go, I only coached them to say hi to three people. And I'll give one Adam Paulukaitis a warning to listen carefully...

I think your little brother-in-law loves you a bunch!

200th Post!

2009-06-10T18:52:00.000-07:00

Sam...check out those eyelashes! He gets those from his dad!

Baby Mak. Growing up so fast! She is a sweetie!

We took the kids down to play at a water feature in town a couple of days ago. Just watching the two little ones play...or NOT...brought to my mind what a blessing they are. Neither of them were expected or technically planned for, but were very much wanted. I can't imagine our home without them! So much energy, so much love. We are truly blessed!

Wait For It....!

2009-06-09T22:08:00.000-07:00

At the suggestion of a friend, I signed #1 and #2 up for the summer bowling league. #3 has picked up on the fact he has been missing out on something, so today when I took the older two to practice, I decided to let him have a shot at it too.

He only tried to run down the waxed lane one time. I think we all have to try it out just once, because that is all it takes!

Notice Big Bro #1 in the lane to the right...yeehaw!

And I will apologize in advance for my raucous laughter...I get it from my family. You should hear us watch football!

Global Warming?

2009-06-07T17:28:00.000-07:00

Today we had a little adventure of sorts. The weather in our little corner of the Sonoran Desert has been oddly cool. Upper 80's in June? Not a very common occurrence!

Then, comparing this afternoon to the last time the kids did this and the difference in the kids sizes and abilities!

Mak's first official "Playing in the Water Outside."

Adam

Andrew

Playing in the Clifford Sand Box...funny, it's never had sand in it!

Sam sharing a tantrum!

People pay big bucks for his tan...

He just got the good genes! ;-)

A little suck of the thumb for good measure!

Maybe he'll find a treasure!