After years of working jobs to pass the time and pay the bills, I'm embarking on my REAL job of mommy, but it's so unreal that it feels like I'm just playing house!
Soccer Practice
Sunday, September 28, 2008
My Sistah's Blog!
My awesome sister has just entered the blogging world. See her and her cute kids here. She'll love hearing from you so get your comments ready!
Saturday, September 27, 2008
Shared Laughter
Michael is really learning a lot of new words these days but our best communication is through shared laughter. I just put him down for his nap and when I started singing him a lullaby he went limp and pretended to snore! I thought it was so funny I started laughing and he joined in. That gave me the giggles and we both laughed together for a while. Just like his dad, Michael always knows when I need a good laugh and is an expert and finding something that will give me the giggles. I know he knows we're sharing something special and I love that little baby so much!
Friday, September 26, 2008
Failed Experiment
When we got home from our trip I wanted to tidy up the house so I threw out the plastic floor covering under the boys' high chairs. I haven't had to clean it up after meals as regularly as I used to and I thought I would try an experiment to see if we could do without one now.
No, we cannot.
It's been 3 days and the carpet now looks like a patchwork quilt with sticky oatmeal, applesauce, black beans, rice, and red nectarine stains.
Today I went out and bought new plastic squares to put underneath their chairs. I guess I'll have to keep wiping it up after each meal, but at least I won't be adding any more to the gooey mess.
No, we cannot.
It's been 3 days and the carpet now looks like a patchwork quilt with sticky oatmeal, applesauce, black beans, rice, and red nectarine stains.
Today I went out and bought new plastic squares to put underneath their chairs. I guess I'll have to keep wiping it up after each meal, but at least I won't be adding any more to the gooey mess.
Wednesday, September 24, 2008
Happy 50th Anniversary!
Last weekend my whole family went home to celebrate my parents' 50th wedding anniversary. It was such a joyful experience and left us wanting to put our family first and live for a golden anniversary of our own. Maybe this huge lawn mower is why Sam is so anxious to go back. He waves to the men mowing our lawn each week and was so thrilled to be able to sit on a life-sized mower!
Here's Michael looking out the airplane window. He was such a good boy on the plane.
He amazed us all with his new-found tower building skills with Grandma's duplo blocks. His cousins held him up high when he couldn't reach the top anymore.
Here's the "B Team" cousins after a fun game of Celebrity.
Cousin D with Michael and Sam. They all look way too old. I'm not ready to have pre-schoolers but they love acting big with their cousins.
Here's Michael with Grandpa and Grammy. He enjoyed calling down the laundry shoot to her and hearing her answer back!
Grammy reading Sam a story our first night. He was hooked.
Dave bought a special-order Princess Torte (a half sheet!) that we ate over the course of the three days we were all together. It's white cake with one layer of vanilla custard, one layer of whole, fresh raspberries with whipped cream, all covered with marzipan. We all sat around the kitchen table to eat it together. We didn't think we'd finish it, but somehow it slowly disappeared!
It was interesting that there were no pictures of Dad's work on the slide show. His most important work has been being a devoted husband and loving father. There really is no greater success than a happy family. It doesn't matter what we do to put food on the table as long as we're honest doing it. What matters are our relationships with each other and our dedication to the gospel. That is what will give us families that want to be together eternally and the best chance of being worthy of that blessing. 
Sisters.

Married for ten years and back at our temple together.
Thursday, September 11, 2008
It's Official
Yesterday we officially entered the stage known as "Getting Into Everything." While I was standing on the back porch talking to a neighbor, Michael and Sam started playing with the dirt in the vegetable planter box. I put them inside and swept up the dirt with a broom. When I went back inside, they were sitting at their little table playing in baby powder which they had poured all over the table and the toys on the table. Another big mess! They looked so innocent and I was worried they had inhaled too much of the powder, but they seem to be fine.
Yesterday was also fun because I gave Monkey a bath. I snuck in to Michael's room while he was asleep and took Monkey. When Michael woke up, he cried and panicked because Monkey wasn't in his crib. I told him I gave Monkey a bath in the washing machine and that he drying off in the dryer. A few minutes later I saw Michael walking around holding Monkey! The dryer was still going so he must have opened the door, found Monkey, closed the door and restarted the dryer. They are inseparable!
Sam was cute while we were playing at a friend's house. They had a toy gun and he didn't know what it was. He thought it looked like my hair dryer so he started making a "whoo" sound and waving it around my head. I had to explain to the other mom that he was drying my hair. So cute! Sorry, Papaw. I'm sure he will eventually learn all about guns, and swords for that matter.
Sam was really sweet too. At bedtime tonight he was laying in his crib in the dark while we sang and said goodnight. He kept saying "Mommy happy. Michael happy. Daddy happy. Happy!" He even whispered it one time in the sweetest way possible. I told him we're all happy because we've all made it to earth and we're ready to keep going. I said we're going to be all together forever and he said "Yeah!" I'll remind him of that conversation one day, I'm sure.
Life is good.
Yesterday was also fun because I gave Monkey a bath. I snuck in to Michael's room while he was asleep and took Monkey. When Michael woke up, he cried and panicked because Monkey wasn't in his crib. I told him I gave Monkey a bath in the washing machine and that he drying off in the dryer. A few minutes later I saw Michael walking around holding Monkey! The dryer was still going so he must have opened the door, found Monkey, closed the door and restarted the dryer. They are inseparable!
Sam was cute while we were playing at a friend's house. They had a toy gun and he didn't know what it was. He thought it looked like my hair dryer so he started making a "whoo" sound and waving it around my head. I had to explain to the other mom that he was drying my hair. So cute! Sorry, Papaw. I'm sure he will eventually learn all about guns, and swords for that matter.
Sam was really sweet too. At bedtime tonight he was laying in his crib in the dark while we sang and said goodnight. He kept saying "Mommy happy. Michael happy. Daddy happy. Happy!" He even whispered it one time in the sweetest way possible. I told him we're all happy because we've all made it to earth and we're ready to keep going. I said we're going to be all together forever and he said "Yeah!" I'll remind him of that conversation one day, I'm sure.
Life is good.
Tuesday, September 9, 2008
This and That
Josh decided to get a few pictures of cute things the boys do every day. Here are my favorites.
This is Michael playing in the water in the bathroom sink. He does this every time I put on make up or do my hair which is, I grant you, not actually an every day occurrence, but he likes it because I let him play with the water.
Here is how he's standing. Not the safest arrangement with all of his weight on just a few toes, but adorable.
Ha ha ha! This is Sam trying to climb onto our bed with a bucket "hat." EVERYTHING in the house takes a turn as a hat. This one was the best. They surprised me and came around the corner to make mommy laugh. It worked.

Last week we went raspberry picking. I planned on making freezer jam but couldn't find the right pectin so I just froze them and am slowly eating them on my cereal. It was a perfect example of why having twins is both hard and great. Unlike all of my friends' kids, Michael and Sam took off like shots as soon as I got them out of the car. I spent the first half of my time chasing them over this hill - one at a time, mind you, and always in opposite directions. I literally sprinted when I realized I couldn't see Michael anywhere on the horizon. He was standing in the middle of a road and was about to trot off into the woods when I saw him. I was so sweaty and so tired of chasing them instead of actually picking berries. Why couldn't they just stay with me and help me pick like the other kids - that's why I brought the cute buckets that I had to track down a few times anyway.
They eventually got overheated and tired out like the rest of the kids and were whining. Then something amazing happened. Sam pulled up some grass and threw it onto Michael's head. Michael laughed and all of a sudden I had the happiest toddlers in the bunch because they could play together and entertain each other. I thought this was pretty cool and was again grateful for having two at once. It was a gorgeous day and I loved being in a place so big and open. Maybe we'll move to northern California where every small town has fruit orchards. Then I can spend more of my days chasing the boys down dusty roads and enjoying the great outdoors together.
Last week we went raspberry picking. I planned on making freezer jam but couldn't find the right pectin so I just froze them and am slowly eating them on my cereal. It was a perfect example of why having twins is both hard and great. Unlike all of my friends' kids, Michael and Sam took off like shots as soon as I got them out of the car. I spent the first half of my time chasing them over this hill - one at a time, mind you, and always in opposite directions. I literally sprinted when I realized I couldn't see Michael anywhere on the horizon. He was standing in the middle of a road and was about to trot off into the woods when I saw him. I was so sweaty and so tired of chasing them instead of actually picking berries. Why couldn't they just stay with me and help me pick like the other kids - that's why I brought the cute buckets that I had to track down a few times anyway.
Sunday, August 31, 2008
Deep Breathing in New York City
You wouldn't think that breathing the air in Manhattan could be refreshing. People complain of the special stink that is a tangy mixture of rotten produce, exhaust and urine. And yet, spending just twenty-two hours there this weekend was both renewing and energizing.
Earlier this month Josh and I had our 10th wedding anniversary. We celebrated this weekend by dropping off the boys at their grandparents' in Philadelphia and heading up to NY, NY.
We started off by walking across the Brooklyn Bridge. It was so exciting. I had so much fun! I kept saying "I can't believe we're doing this!"
We checked in to our hotel, The Hudson, and took the subway down to the Empire State Building. We called Grandma from the top to check on the boys. Michael had been a little sad that he couldn't find us, but was fine after some hugs from Grandma, which she thoroughly enjoyed. Sam seemed to be in heaven with his Tio Juan (Uncle John).
We also saw some Monet, Pissaro, Manet, Renoir, Degas, and I had to take this picture for my dad, Van Gogh.
We walked down Park Avenue and took a look at the Upper East
From downtown Philadelphia we took a train the rest of the way to Grandma and Pepaw's house where we saw our apprehensive toddlers waiting for the train on the platform. Michael burst into tears when the train's whistle blew and even though I had not missed them as much as I felt like I should have, as soon as I saw him crying I started panicking to get off of the train. I ran around
We've decided that we really like walking around a lot. We loved being outside so much and walking all over town. We've set some goals to get out of the house more, to walk and exercise more, to take more sight-seeing trips, and, for me, not to let the kids' every demand rule our life.
Resolved: 1. I will teach my children that there are more ways to have fun in life than eating dessert. 2. I will get dressed in the morning and make dinner in the evening without giving in to whining. 3. I will make
4. I will occasionally delay their naps so we can get out of the house and have more fun. We'll see how long this attitude lasts. Probably until Josh goes back to work on Tuesday and I'm alone with two kids whose favorite word is "no." But is was sure nice to feel this way for a while.
Thank you, thank you, thank you to Grandma, Pepaw and Tio! Sam especially loved being at your house and sincerely misses you. He points to the phone and says "Tio!" He wants to talk to you all the time! He is talking more and I think he just felt your love and is happier knowing there are more people in this world who love him. We had a wonderful time and thank you for your service taking care of the boys so we could take this trip and slow down in the City that Never Sleeps!
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