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Wednesday, May 4, 2011

Happy Birthday to Little Miss Lady Bug

***Edited to add***
7 lbs 3 oz and 19.5 inches long. How did I not remember to post this before? Too excited to think I guess.

Nana K is now a reality. My first granddaughter/child arrived at 1:04 AM on May 4th. 3 days before my birthday. That's a pretty good gift in my book!

Right after birth being checked out.

"I do not like being bothered," she screamed.

Me with my son, DIL and little miss Lady Bug

Little Miss Lady Bug

Nana K and a brand new grand baby

The growing jungle.

Little Miss Lady Bug

My first born with his first born. LOVE!

A few hours later in the day. Finally sleeping.
 She was very alert and had her eyes open. She also ate within 30 minutes of her birth. Kind of cool and surreal. You actually get to leave the hospital without a baby and not feel like part of you is missing. It is still hard to leave. Just looking at her is Heaven.

Saturday, June 12, 2010

Dear Blog

I am not ignoring you. I am having immense fun with digital scrap booking and playing with baby J. I spend a lot of evenings after work at his home just holding him and taking pictures of him- in fact I have 45 pages of scrap booking done and he's only a week old! Yes some of them are of baby showers celebrating his impending arrival and of the nursery and of his mommy's tummy, but most of them are of the beautiful baby that is blessing our lives and bringing us great joy.

I will get back to you soon. There isn't much to report right now. I am as busy as heck. The kids are having a vacation. Sassy is doing dance two days a week for at least 2 hours on those days, Tree Monkey is playing and trying to get out of chores, Foster son J is attending summer school and foster son K is working!!! That's right!!! He got a job after 2 days of walking around the town in a dress shirt, dress pants, and dress shoes and filing out applications. He also got 2 other interviews.

I must go now. I have a another baby shower to attend and a dinner to celebrate Grandma's 87th birthday. I will post more on that later as well as the diet I have been doing and how much better I feel. I've got to learn to stay away from all those carbs.

Toodle-oooo
Klin

Sunday, March 14, 2010

Sisters

 

Not that the song depicts who we are, but it does show sisterly love.


On March 5th my baby bro drove my sister and I up to the TLC laser eye center.

During our eye exams my sister went first. She was sitting in "the chair" and I was watching. As she looked in the mirror and read the letters I read them on the wall behind her. When my turn came I read the letters right to left - they were left to right when I was sitting and waiting :P - Dr Barnes asked me if I was Jewish.  It didn't even register that I had read them backwards until he said that.

Bahahahahaha!

Then as I was looking through the spectacles that they check your vision with. The one where you say if 1 is better than 2 or 3 is better than 4. I changed my mind on one and Dr Barnes told me to make up my damn mind. He totally wasn't being rude. It was hilarious.

Later he stared to walk into the room we were in and Shirene redirected him to the next room. I told him to make up his damn mind and we had more laughter.


The staff there is a lot of fun.

On March 12, the day of surgery, we got all checked in and my sister paid. They brought us the paid in full bill and it says "Both Eyes collected on behalf of Dr ____"

When the lady who checked us in and took my sisters money walked by I said, "I have a concern. You didn't tell us you were collecting our eyes and we would really like to keep them."
Sister
Me


Big belly laughs ensued. Jokes about eyes stored in jars and more teasing took place over the next half hour.  Like when we went back to get prepped and have our eyes wiped with iodine, they said they were taking us back to collect our eyes.

I have had many surgeries and at none of the previous ones have I laughed so hard, so much.

I watched my sisters right eye get done and then I was prepped and taken to the surgical suite. It's cool beans ya'll. They talk you through the whole thing and then you walk about about 15-20 minutes later and you CAN SEE!!!!

Afterward we put on our snazzy new sun glasses and our baby bro (who is really 6'3", buff and available) drives us home.
 The driver- baby bro

He did this 2 years ago with TLC and I love them, highly recommend them, and would drive someone up just so I could hang out with their staff.

On Saturday we had to go up for our one day check. I asked Dr Barnes if he preferred me to read the letters left to right. He laughed and said, "You Mormon Jews, what am I gonna do with you." I laughed. 

While you may not really be able to see a difference between these eyes, but I can SEE a difference.









 Forget that I have glasses on in the first one. :P








Thanks sister. It's been a fun journey and I have you to thank. Love ya!

Wednesday, August 20, 2008

I am Blessed

and quite derelict in my bloggy goodness reporting.

I got a wonderful b-day card from Tori:), a fun giraffe card from Lauren and Nancy Face- also for my birthday, a beautiful post card from Yvonne sent all the way from Hawaii, this cool award from Lauren ,



and the cutest and very popular key ring light, made just for me from Nancy Face.
This will show you what it does


It's so cute. My dog totally wants to play with it. Too bad, Coco. It's mine. All mine.


I also received this glittery award from Nancy Face. Nancy is really loving me:)


Which I shall now bestow on 7 other bloggers. I totally agree with Nancy's pick, too. I shall choose 7 others.

b.
Amanda
Carronin
Mad Libs Millie
Heffalump
Carrot
Aubrey

Hopefully those that I wanted to give this to, but being good only did 7, will get this honor bestowed on them by those that I did award. If, no, then next time.

Friday, August 15, 2008

In My Own Words

On Friday, I left my quiet, dark home with excitement as I anticipated the adventure ahead of me. My garage door closed and I rolled down my window to feel the brisk morning air. It was pleasant and I let the wind blow through my hair.

Traffic was minimal and I cruised along I-15 listening to my iPod through my stereo sound system. The music blared and I sang out like I'd made it. Mostly because no one could tell me when I was off key. As I cruised alone on the highway I wondered what would I see, experience, and feel for the next few days.

I arrived at the airport 2 hours before my flight time. I had lots of time to sit and read, reflect, and read some more. Finally I got to board the plane and then I was in the air. I turned on my Feng Shui music on my other (old) iPod and fell asleep. When I awoke, I witnessed this beauty.
This is cloud 9. Up close and personal. My cloud 9. Me. Alone. On a plane. No kids. No hubby (not that I couldn't have been on cloud nine with him next to me- oh wait, that would be cloud 10!) Getting ready to meet 14 other amazing women, who are mom's, sisters, and bloggers.

As we broke through cloud 9 and prepared to land I snapped this. . . my first view of Oregon.
This was my greeting at the airport. . .

where NCS came and joined with us as soon as she could and we chatted a bit, then headed out to find her van so Nobody could return her rental car.

We spotted it right away and oooohed and aaaawwwwed over the fabulousness that is this

After the much anticipated arrival of Annie, Carronin, Tori:), Yvonne, and Suzanne we headed out to lunch.

We ate at the acclaimed Burgerville. The manger was funny. He didn't know what a blog was and he asked if it was a conference and if we'd be back. Nope. Not that weekend.


Then headed to Cannon Beach. Our accommodations were cozy and came with our own private beach access. We didn't want for anything except toilet paper towards the end. We shared and all was ok.

We played games, answered Annie's very good questions that got us thinking and connecting, and we ate. We ate delicious waffles with scrumptious syrup. We ate at Moe's; where I had the best fish sandwich I've ever eaten. We ate fabulous teriyaki chicken over rice. We had snacks and fun. We laughed. We snored. We taxed the hot water heater. Most of all I got re energized about life.

I wanted to address the rest to my fellow partiers. I hope it doesn't come across as cheesy or insincere. I truly feel full after our time together.

I met you Heffalump. You are sweet and tiny lady I can't believe that you have 6 children with your youngest being an adorable and easy baby. I am so glad I got to meet you. I secretly covet your crock pot.

Millie you made me feel like I was at home. You remind me a lot of a favorite cousin of mine that lives in Richland WA. You are genuine and your contenance is full of love. I felt like I'd known you forever. You children are just as beautiful as you are and they know they have a great mom. I was so thrilled when they told me that.

Annie you have the best outlook on life. I loved how you would tell us, "Oh, you are going to love that." You commented on the beauty all around us and you let me play with your beautiful hair. I felt like a better person just for being in your presence.

Carronin I admire the love between you and Annie and the friendship that is evident. You have this beautiful laugh that is contagious and I enjoyed your playful nature. You are a true kid at heart.

Carrot you quieter than I expected. I love your posts, especially the ones that you delete quite soon after posting. You are smart and witty. There is a charm about you that will only be understand in your presence. You are direct and I LOVE direct. I'm not a very good guesser. You said some things that I was thinking and I remember thinking, "I really like her."

Elastic you are so light and funny and know how to make us laugh. We found out during our game that we all have a little Elastic in us, didn't we. You got accused credit for a lot things that you didn't say. You are just better at making it sound funny.

Aubrey you are new to me. A new gift that I am glad I got. I can't believe that I was missing out on you all this time. Your smile draws me in and I found myself enchanted with what you were saying. Your skillz at decorating are amazing. I need your help at our new home.

Yvonne you reminded me of my mom, except you are younger. My mom is one of my best friends. I felt comfortable with you instantly. I felt that weboth share a love of teens. They are doing a great job of keeping you young. You fit in better than I did.

Amanda you are humble and graceful. I was able to meet you last year briefly and so glad I got to hang with you this year. You and I had those few hours with NCS after everyone had left. There were many moments of comfortable silence. I like those kind of moments.

Glittersmama, you are snap shot out of an old movie. You are beautiful and we have the same hair. I just don't know how you manage to jump out of bed and look fabulous. I take a lot of work so I am a bit envoius, but not enough to have a green-eyed monster come between us. Glitter is one lucky girl.

Tori you are my hero. You found my MIA phone and even went with me to the 9ish to 5ish store to ask about it. Remember when they said they were closed, but their door was wide open? That didn't deter us from loading up on the "juice." Thanks for "pretending" to be my friend. I've read that others thought you were quiet. did they not dream about your laugh and Webkinz on the last night, too. You are the coolest, evah. Keep up the good work at home. You really are a strong and smart person. Believe it.

NCS I am so amazed by your skillz. You headed up the organization of this event, shared your home and family with us, provided us with entertainment as we rode around in your van (that was just the funniest, watching all the reactions) and you single handedly kept all our schedules straight. I am in awe. Oh, yeah. You also hosted the greatest slumber party of the summer at your DH's office. A. Maze. Ing. You also shared your beloved Wookie with me. You let him kee me warm and love me. It was just like home.

Nobody picked me up at the airport. For some that phrase would bring sadness. For me, a fullheart and big smile on my face. I remember your phone call and the "other green back pack" toting woman that almost got to meet you before me. You took me for a ride and even went back to make sure I hadn't missed any of the good views before breakfast;). Follow your dream. You will be great at it. I'd love to have you as a colleague in the field.


Regrets I have:
Not getting enough sleep the weeks prior; so I could stay up all night.
Not drinking more red bull so I could stay up anyway.
Not riding in Carrot's van.
Not wearing pants while at Cannon Beach (Let's give 'em something to wonder about)

I will never regret going. I want to come again. I'd offer my house if I knew what to do with the kids. Mr. could cook breakfast for us. We'll keep him around. He make a great quiche, eggs any way you like 'em and biscuits and gravy.

You ladies are amazing for letting me crash your blog party.

Bring on '09!!

As I landed in Salt Lake City I was excited to get to my beloved Jeep and get home to my family. I was so excited to see them and wrap my arms around them. The traffic flow was good. The music off. I was remembering the fun I'd had. The ladies I'd met. As I pulled into the drive and opened the garage door, my family came pouring out to greet me. How blessed I am to have great people all around me.

Wednesday, August 13, 2008

13 Is a Lucky Number

Whilst I was off playing, Mini-Me had a birthday, turned 13, read Breaking Dawn, stayed over night at grandma's and had cake and ice cream with daddy and the other kids.



Dear Mini-Me,

I cannot believe my "little bit" is a teenager. You still love to snuggle. You are observant and smart. You are a great example to us and your testimony is strong. You don't bear it often verbally. You bear it daily in your actions and reminders of what we need to be doing.

You just got your braces and you look so different and so grown up. You are wearing contacts now more than glasses, helping our proctor children dress modestly, and learning so much each day. As you enter Jr High I am excited to see what you will choose to do. Guitar, drama, dance, and more. I love to watch you grow and to live the world through your eyes.

Daddy and I are so please with the young lady you have become. I sure hope that we can be the parents you need us to be to continue this path of growth and development that you are on. You make us look like really great parents. We think you are a really great daughter and we are lucky to be your parents.

Love,
Mom

Saturday, June 14, 2008

Welcome, Little Baby

My cousin Andrea gave her husband his Father's Day gift this morning, shortly after 1 AM.


His gift weighed 6 lbs 6 oz and was 19 inches long.

Mom and baby are expected to be at home tomorrow.

Check their blog to find out what his name will be.

Grandma is pretty excited, too. This is her 13th grandchild. In our family 13 is a lucky number.

Saturday, May 31, 2008

What if No One Comes?


My adorable cousin, Andrea, is so silly. She is about to have her 3rd baby boy in 3 weeks. A little history on her is that she got married many years ago, but he was not good for her or to her. She did the single mom thing for a bit and then the best story begins here. She has this awesome husband. Anyone who knows Chris will testify that he is indeed one of the most amazing and greatest men on earth.

They have been trying to have a baby and were sent a gift from Heaven, and her dad who recently returned there. While she was single she got rid of most of her baby stuff so she needed a shower. Here's where I come in.

I am the family party planner. It's my calling. I shirked it during grad school, but that is another story. So we (Her visiting teacher, Julia, BFF, Dana, and her mom aka my aunt) set up an Open House shower for her ward members, our family, and Chris' family. Her BFF Dana, Visiting Teachers, in-laws, and Mom all helped with food and the house to host it at. (Since mine is for sale and was having an open house.)

The house was AMAZING.

The food FABULOUS.



It was an amazing PARTAY!!!!!!

She really did think that not many would show up. Apparently she has no idea how much she is loved. Silly, silly girl;)

Holding up quilt made by our Aunt Jane.


My sis, Becky, Grandma J, Judy's booty (she'll be scolding me and kicking my butt after me about that, but it's so tiny:D), Auntie Elaine and my Mom, Lynda.

We had the open house for 3 hours. And. It. Was. Busy!!! She got so much cute and soft stuff. Her mom teased that she needed to move just to house all her loot.

Chris showed up on his way to work and he promptly saw that the shower for his first born was very productive! They made out big time.

After this shot below they had several more gifts come in.


Her mom decorated her hair, much to her chagrin

Aunt Judy is a Licensed Beautician

Whilst her mom was otherwise detained visiting with others around the yummy food spread she enlisted my little helper, Tree Monkey, to help her undo the "do" and to hide the evidence.

It took her mom/aunt Judy about 10 minutes to notice. Muahahahahahaha!
I am in so much trouble for not stopping this from happening ;)

Fun time for all. We need more babies to celebrate in our family. Hello younger cousins and siblings. That comment was directed to you;)

Tuesday, March 11, 2008

It's Time to Celebrate

Today is the celebration of the 17th anniversary of the birth of our Monkey Wrench.


He is so grown up.

He is responsible with money.

He has always been my little man.

We used to run around the corner and up a block every time we heard a train so he could watch it go by.



He loved the book ABC by Dr. Seuss.
We had it memorized. When he would get fussy in the car we would start reciting it and he would quiet right down.



He loves fast cars

Football

The Beast

And only his mom could get away with this


Happy 17th Birthday Son!

Tuesday, February 19, 2008

So Fast, the Time Has Gone

February 19-

It seems like not that long ago when I was single, working in the aerotechnologies industry and I got the call. I rushed very quickly, breaking every speed limit on the way, to see you born. You were this tiny little guy, a little blue, with a cute smurf nose. You were a sweet new spirit from Heaven.

I know your birth mom tried. It's just so hard to be a mom and at 15 it was even harder. So you bonded to grandma. You knew when she was home. She was your rock and she is the one you chose to call mom. She's my mom, too, so I know of her greatness. She read to you. She taught you to pray. She made sure you had enough to eat and she protected you as much as she could from your birth's mom sporadic intervals of parenting.


There came a time when your birth mom took you from grandma's home and you didn't want to leave. You didn't want to live with her. You wanted the woman you had called mom, the woman to whom you had bonded. Then the police came and brought you to my home. It was just Me, Mr. Monkey, Monkey Wrench and you. You were 6. He was 3. This wasn't a strange place for you. You had gone camping for your first several times with us. Your first several trips to the zoo were with us. You had spent many nights with us. You moved right in and found a place. Immediately you called Mr. Monkey, dad. This was your choice. You had so many things forced upon you we wanted you to have some say in your life. You continued to call grandma "mom." She was the only real mom you had known. After 2 years of waiting to see if your birth mom would be able to make the changes needed to have you back and seeing that it wasn't going to happen, we adopted you.

I remember the day we sat you down to ask if you wanted to be adopted. You started to cry and told us,"NO!" We were puzzled. You had said that you wanted to live with us. After exploring more about your answer we realized that you though being adopted meant having to leave our home. Once we assured you that you would be staying you were all for it. This is when you started calling me mom, too.

You have had some ups and downs as you have grown up. Some normal. Some because of experiences in your early life that were out of our control.

You are the favorite brother of your little sisters. You are the loving one who plays with them. Spoils them. You got through High School and then you went to Massage Therapy School.

When Mini-Me came to me last night and asked if I was buying you a cake for your birthday I replied, "Not today. Maybe this weekend when we celebrate it." She was so excited and said, "Oh good. I want to make it." She went right to work and put a lot of love in that cake. Tree Monkey wanted to make you a card. She came down and got all the supplies from the craft bins she thought she might need. She made you a card filled with love.

Monkey Wrench is still trying to figure out what he can do for you. Dad and I are waiting for this weekend when we will all have more time.

Until then- "Happy Birthday, Massage Monkey!!!"

You're not a teen anymore. You are the BIG 20!!

Tuesday, January 1, 2008

Happy New Year!

The last two years we have not held our annual New Years Eve party. Our home got too small as the kids and their friends got bigger. The boys each went with a friend last night and the girls, Mr. Monkey and I had our own itty bitty New Year's Eve Partay.

We had the chili cheese dip, little smokies, chocolate, and non-carbonated drinks. We watched Shr3k 3, played Scen3 it- music edition, and laughed till our bellies hurt.

When we went to bed around 12:15 AM Tree Monkey came in and announced, "This was the best day ever! I stayed up til midnight and nobody yelled at me!" And when she's says yelled at me she means "nobody told me to get to bed a gazillion times." Funny girl.

That's her new phrase. She told us that it was the "best day ever" on Christmas.


I am pleased to report that the boys arrived home safely from their festivities and are still soundly sleeping in bed.

Alas, the little party princesses are also still slumbering.



Tomorrow begins the back to the old schedule routine. It sure has been nice to have a break.


Happy 2008 Everyone!