Owen

Isn't he the cutest boy? We think so.

On the dock at the river.
December 29th, 2009

We believe in Christ.

This morning Alexis volunteered herself to be in charge of Family Home Evening.

First, she passed out papers that she had made for us. All of them where personalized with our names and our theme she picked for the night.

Then she gave us pre-folded papers and told us we needed to fill in each square with something we believe about Christ. I was quite impressed with what she wrote she believed in her squares.
Then we all had to draw a picture of Christ. She even made us all color yellow around him because he is BRIGHT!

That's when Chad said: "Hey Alexis...mine looks just like yours."

And then Carter looked up and Chad said: "And yours looks like ours too Carter...in a sort of "Nightmare before Christmas" way."
I started busting up so hard. The kids kept asking why I was laughing and I couldn't stop.

Another successful FHE prepared solely by Alexis. Once again...we will do this more often.

My parents got their mission call.

So it's not what you'd think.

In fact it was the LAST place we could see them being sent. (Considering we knew it wasn't somewhere like South Africa since they'd be taking my handicapped sister with them.)

Get ready for the anti-climatic response of: "REALLY!"

My parents will serve as Mission Presidents over the...

Salt Lake City South Mission


HUH? I know. But it is so perfect!

My mom was super worried her parents wouldn't make it through the 3 years while they were gone. Now she is closer to them than she is living here in California. My Mom get's to live just miles from her sister and my Dad just miles from his brother...whose wife just so happens to be Melanie's all time favorite person in the world. If you know Melanie I guarantee you've heard of Aunt Laurel. And to top that off...they are smack dab in the middle of all of us kids now. A central location we can all visit.

Plus, it doesn't hurt all the ski resorts are in their mission. There mission extends from South Salt Lake down to the point of the mountain. All of South Jordan to past Park City. I'm excited because we will actually get to see them more than I ever thought we could.

Oh...and they will live just up the street from Boyd K. Packer.

"Are you kidding me?"

...was taken to a whole new level this week.

Alexis was playing in our patio when her friend Hattie came running over to her.

Hattie: "Alexis, look! I lost a tooth!"

Alexis: "No way."

Hattie: "I did. Look! There's a hole!"

Alexis: "No way. You're kidding me. You like totally lying to me! Seriously, you're sooo lying to me." (emphasis added with hands on hips)

I love spying on her. She makes me laugh.

What can I eat?

First, I cut this out:

When Owen was 5 days old I had figured out his sensitivity to me eating chocolate. I couldn't deny the difference in him once I cut it out of my diet.

At 2 months old he would wake up after sleeping 1 hour burping and crying like something was bothering him. We put him on reflux medicine and it seemed to help for a little while. But now after being on reflux medicine for a month and sleeping on an incline he is now only napping 30-45 minutes at a time. And I can't get him to go back to sleep for the life of me. Plus, his poo smells horrible. Like sulfur. It's been getting worse and it's just not normal when I am strictly breast feeding him.

I went into the after hours clinic on Friday wondering if he had an ear infection. Do you know what my $70 got me?

"Oh, he's cute. He look happy. I think he just like to you. That why he waking up."

Really! Is that why he's burping and crying? Don't you think he'd fall back asleep in my arms if "he just like me."

I came home frustrated to say the least. So I started researching some things and I've come to the conclusion that I think my milk doesn't sit well with him. So in an effort to take matters into my own hands...I quit eating all dairy products yesterday.

I'm already miserable. I seriously feel like I can't eat anything. Chad went out and bought me soy milk this morning. I took one bite and dumped the bowl of cereal out and opted to eat nothing for breakfast.

I finally got a chance to talk to his real pediatrician today and she completely agrees with me. She said she's had the complaint of babies poo smelling like sulfur before...and those mom's cut out dairy and it got better. So I'm hoping this takes care of it. If it doesn't work then we just have to move on and cut out other food...like wheat.

Ice Skating Nationals

I flew to Spokane, Washington to have a girls trip with my sister's, sister in laws and my Mom. Owen came along for the trip. I was a little nervous because I had a lay over in Salt Lake City and I didn't know if I could time his feedings good enough for both take-offs. But it ended up working perfectly and Owen did awesome. I can't believe I haven't been on a plane for 5 years.
Above: Me, Jillyn, Syrene, Mindy, Patrice & Elizabeth
My Mom was taking the picture :)

I got to Spokane Wednesday night, January 20th. My Dad picked me up at the airport and took me straight to the arena to meet up with my family that had arrived already to watch some of the Jr. Ice Dancing. My favorite sports to watch are Gymnastics, Diving and Ice Skating. Chad knows if he sees any of those on TV he better record them. So this trip was so fun for me.

Here is Owen enjoying the show.

We spent the whole weekend watching the Ladies Ice Skating (2 times) and the Ice Dancing (3 times.) Plus some Jr. competitions. We went out to eat. Walked around the mall and enjoyed a few days to ourselves. We also drove 30 minutes out of the city to see my brother's house, ride his horses and see his newly built dental office. The office was huge and so beautiful.

This is his front desk area when you walk in.

When you walk through the door to go through the back office there is big wall separating the front office from the back office. Greg has a huge quote wall with such great quotes. I so want a quote wall in my future house one day.

We rode his horses and then my sister in law pulled out this tiny pony with tons of energy. They attached this cart to him and away we went. Greg told me he goes fast but I didn't believe him till jumped on. So funny. I just kept thinking how I wished my kids were with me because they would have been laughing hysterically.

I had no clue Sasha Cohen was coming back to try-out for the Olympics after taking off 4 years of competitive ice skating. She is my ABSOLUTE favorite ice skater. Seeing her in person was incredible. She got 4th place so she isn't going to the Olympics but she is hand's down still my favorite.

We were on TV. If you watched it or if you watch it on the internet you can see us whenever the ladies skated in their long program. When they finished you could see 3 posters on the first row of the 2nd level. That was us. Our babies were holding the signs. I think they never scanned in on us because it was so dark up there. So unfortunate...we could have really brought up the ratings with how cute our babies are.

I came home Sunday night. We had lots of fun but I came home so tired. I shared a bed at the hotel with my sister. She just got her walking cast on and she didn't wear it at night. So besides getting up with my baby in the middle of the night I'd get up to get hers for her. Then I'd make her a bottle and put her back in bed when Mindy was done feeding her. I guess I love my sister enough to sacrifice my sleep.

The SAD/HAPPY NEWS...

I'll tell you the news through a little story.

My parents sit down with their grandchildren to tell them the news.


My Dad: "Kids...we have good news and bad new for you."

Katelyn (11 yrs old): "Tell us the bad news first."

My Dad: "Well, we will be leaving again. But this time we will be gone for 3 years!"

Katelyn: "What's the good news?"

My Dad: "Well, Elder Eyring has just asked us to serve as mission presidents."

Tyler (7 yrs old): "What was the good news? I must have missed it."


To the grandkids...this is NOT good news. And many days, it isn't good news for us adults either.

I got a call just before Christmas. At work, no less. My dad wanted to be the one to tell me there was a possibility they would be leaving again.

I was inbetween seeing patients and I started CRYING so hard. But had to quickly wipe away my tears to see another patient.

A little over a week ago my parents sat down via video conference with Elder Eyring. They leave June 23. All we know now is it is English Speaking. We don't know where until mid February. But it could be overseas which would make visiting them difficult.

The good news for Chad and I is that we will be MOVING! My parents have asked if we could live in their house while they are gone. We couldn't be more excited to have access to a washer and dryer, a side yard, an attached garage, a pool, a large house and a cul-de-sac for the kids to ride their bikes in. Not to mention we will now be in both my sister's ward and the kids will all go to the same school. My elementary school. Moving is bitter sweet too because we have loved our ward and I have loved all the parents I've met at Alexis' school.

So, come JUNE...we are out of this joint. No more coin-op laundry, wheeling the dishwasher to the sink, and stray cat poop tracked onto my carpet. I like the sound of it already.

Have I ever told you I get my craftiness from my mom? She has a large laundry room (with a laundry shoot) set up for sewing and tons of counter space.