Capturing the Moment

Fall in the mountains! Picture overload. (I cannot figure out how to do collages. Somebody please help me! This is ridiculous!)

What do you do on a Sunday afternoon?

A Sunday Afternoon

I'm home from church now. I love church. I get to be with the Primary kids each week. And each week I cry in Primary. The songs, the spirit, the excitement, gets.me.everytime. We are preparing for the Primary program coming up in 2 weeks! Yahoo! Both for it to come and be over. :o) The kids are darling. It's going to be great.

Pictures that I captured this week.

Somebody got a haircut. His hair was long enough for a rubber band.

She wanted some attention. That, and she loves balloons.

Hannah has a new boy friend. Not to be mistaken with boyfriend. I give you Teague. He's great. We like him.

My obsession with Mums. I have two more that weren't this lovely to take pictures of.

Our home grown pumpkins. My porch needs some Zing!


Meatless Cafe Rio Enchiladas. Divine!

Homemade pesto pizza. Um....not so yum. I need to keep practicing this one.

My expressions

Some say that I look unhappy sometimes. That I don't smile enough. I can't imagine why anyone would ever think that.

For the record. I am HAPPY!!!! And since this has been brought to my attention, I'm working on smiling more, to prove that I am very happy.

Speaking of happy, do you know what day it is today? It's FRIDAY!!! or in other words, date night. Best night of the week if you ask me. So my dearie, I'm going to get my self ready, put on some lipstick, curl my hair maybe, shave my legs, and wear something that will make it very hard for you to take your eyes off me. (wink!wink!)

Ah....now that is more like it. This is a true reflection of how I really feel.

A mighty change

Hmm....why do I blog? At first it was a place for me to put lots of pictures of us for all of our family that live far away. You see, I felt a tad bit guilty leaving all of Aaron's family in California, taking the only grandkids away. A blog was such a great way for them to still see the kiddos growing up. I think they like the blog. I hope it makes them feel connected to us. We do lots of things here on our end to make sure they are connected with their family in California as well.

However, my reason for blogging now has changed some. I blog because I love the 3 munchkins who call me mama. I blog because I want to capture some of the crazy mishaps that happen daily around here. I blog because I love my Aaron and am amazed at the man I married. I blog to remember what kind of person I am at this point in my life. And sometimes I blog just to brag about the good things in my life! A mighty change is occuring in my life it seems. I have this desire to live simply *speak kindly*love genorously. It's true. I have that saying right above my front door and I read it a bazillion times a day. Oh life is good.

What does your house look like at 3:00 in the afternoon on any given day?

Pictures on my camera that I have no idea where they came from.

Okay, actually I'm pretty sure that Aaron took these one day. I think it's Heber. It's gorgeous! That's all I know. FALL IS HERE!

This is my heaven on earth.

P is for.......

a Pirate Party!  Arrr!!!!And many other things too. I got to host Nathan's joy school at our house this week. I chose the letter P. Oh what fun there is with the letter P. Tuesday we ate Popcorn, Pumpkin cookies, Painted Pumpkins, Played with Puzzles and Playdoh, and read "If you give a Pig a Pancake". Phew! I forgot to break out the camera for those fun activities.

Today, we had our Pirate Party, made homemade Pizzas, colored the letter P and a picture of a pirate. Other P things we do, is open preschool with a Prayer and say the Pledge of a alligance.

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I believe in Life. I believe in struggles. I believe in God.

Date Night

A horribly rotten, no good last few days

Wed. Sept 15, Nathan wasn't being his charming sweet self...oh wait, that's normal...but he really wasn't behaving "normally". He'd been waking up a lot during the nights. I thought he might be having nightmares. We had to nip this in the bud, so Wednesday night, we did not go into him. It was a horrible night. Enough said. Thursday morning....we had our little joy school field trip. Nathan was clingy, I knew he would be, so I held him most of the time. He was exhausted. He did not feel well, I could tell. When we got home I put Abigail down for a nap, Hannah went to a friends, and I attempted to put Nathan down for a nap. I really did not think he would fight it. But oh was I wrong! He screamed, cried, complained about his tummy hurting and had been complaining about his tummy for two days! I called the doctor, got an appointment and took him right in. Of course, the doctors couldn't find anything wrong with him. "There is something wrong!" I protested, but their answer was to "try" him on a prescription for acid reflex. No thanks! This was something more. I just knew it. So I went home and started journaling everything Nathan was eating to see if it could be diet related. Made much more sense to me than acid reflex. Night #2....still not sleeping. This time we went into him everytime he cried. Which was on the hour every hour throughout the night. He was doubled over in pain, screaming. We tried to calm him down as best we knew how. I went to the store and bought him anti-gas medicine and laxatives realizing that he wasn't have his regular bowel movements.....and he is one regular kid if you know what I mean. So, we noticed a little relief, but he still was complaining of his tummy hurting. This went on for 2 more days until Sunday night we couldn't take the screaming any more. I thought I was going to lose my mind. Aaron said he was taking him into the ER. We. Needed. Answers!
Poor kid was exhausted after 4+ days of no sleep.  You can see in his little arm a small IV. He zonked out in his daddy's armpit. Must have been tired! (just kidding babe)

We are happy to report that the x-rays showed that Nathan is constipated. What!?! Do you know how much fiber we eat in this house? Really, I was very surprised, but grateful that it wasn't anything more serious. Now, almost a week later he's back to his mischievious, (dare I say it) naughty little self. :o) And I couldn't be happier! We are still watching his diet for anything that may trigger this to happen again. Ugh! pray that it doesn't please.

Proof and a cutie pa-tootie!

I have the proof that Hannah and Nathan love eachother...or at least they like eachother.

Sometimes I really do wonder, but from the looks of it they really do care for one another. What a relief!

And our little miss cutie pa-tootie had to have a silly nose.

Seriously folks, is she not ADORABLE!?!