Donna will get why that's funny

What good is a @@*&!%&*^* computer that won't do what it's supposed to do?

None. No good. Zip. Zilch. Nada.

I hate this computer. Hate with a capital H. And probably a capital ATE too.


*breathe deeply val, repeat your mantra: someday he'll finish school. someday he'll have a real job with a real income. someday you can throw this piece of @&*&#&^* out the window and shoot it. somedaysomedaysomeday.*

Just to catch you up

We're still playing the waitandsee game to find out where we'll be moving. We've now heard from a second school (no dice but really no surprise on that one), so now we are waiting for door number three. Will it open, won't it open? We don't know. We keep expecting to get a letter any day now...............................................

Aaaaaaaaaaand unsurprisingly everyone is sick again. *gasp* I know. Can you believe it? We wash our hands and everything. We are two weeks through it and Lincoln and Aile have antibiotics for their ear infections but Caden is just a couple of days into what they started with. Hopefully most of us will be better by next Friday when we are scheduled to make our trek over the mountains. Another waitandsee.

Tomorrow is our wards' annual Lip Synch Competition. This is our fourth year and, if I may just pat myself on the back, this is the very first activity that I did as Activities Chair 4 years ago. Even though I've been released it's such a hit that it just keeps on going. I think it's the most fun we have all year.

This year Caden is performing with the rest of us as backup dancers (except guess who - party pooper), I'm doing one solo, and I'm a backup singer for a friends number. It's not a real competition, the prizes are all candy bars (ie: funniest song wins a Snickers bar, etc.), but I think that's what makes it so great. I'm really looking forward to it!

And we have a date tonight. I'm so excited because with Finals next week Ryan has basically been living at the school this whole week. When I suggested earlier might be better than later via voicemail yesterday afternoon, with Aile screaming like a banshee in the background, imagine my surprise and extreme gratitude when he was home before 6pm instead of 8pm. He must love me.

And I count my blessings that it's not me

There are some people and some things that I just get so fetchin' excited about. This is one of them. I just love Kendra!

Okay, maybe not quite a million, but it feels that way

About a million years ago Ryan decided he wanted to go back to school and finish his degree. He had been in mortgage banking and decided he wanted to do something he loved instead of something he tolerated. So he started part time at the Community College and over two years he slowly finished the last year of his AA degree. Now we are down to the last quarter and a few weeks until he graduates with his Bachelors degree in Geology. And he wants to do a Master's program with an emphasis in Hydrology (that's the study of water, for you uneducated laymen).

(sound of head repeatedly hitting desk)

So he applied to three schools - University of Montana (in Missoula), University of Idaho (in Moscow), and Western Washington University (in Bellingham, WA). He finished all the applications at the end of the first week of February, and now we're playing the waitandsee game.

I love the waitandsee game. I love not knowing what my life is going to be like in 6 months or less. I love having to re-register the kids in an unknown school district. But most of all I love moving. This is the longest we've ever lived in one house, and I'm super excited to pack up everything we've accumulated while we've been here and see if it all fits in a new place. BONUS!

Would you get my meaning better if I put the sacastic parts in italics? Okay.

I love the waitandsee game. I love not knowing what my life is going to be like in 6 months or less. I love having to re-register the kids in an unknown school district. But most of all I love moving. This is the longest we've ever lived in one house, and I'm super excited to pack up everything we've accumulated while we've been here and see if it all fits in a new place. BONUS!

On Wednesday he got a letter from the department chair at one of the schools. It took everything in me not to just rip it open before he got home. And even then it somehow ended up in the bathroom while I took a really long shower without the fan running. Not quite steamy enough. But I finally got a hold of Ryan and he said I could open it.

He got in!

It wasn't the official letter, but they said it was coming in 1-2 weeks. We got it the next day. So now it's official, he's going to do the Master's program, but of course wants to wait and see what other schools he gets into before making a decision.

Terrific! As we already know, I LOVE the waitandsee game.

Yep, it's a mohawk

Caden had a two week break from school and also needed a haircut. Since daddy is the one who does the haircutting at our house this is what we ended up with for about a week and a half. Fortunately we were sick that Sunday so it didn't make an appearance at church, but it did make it to Walmart. Kinda par for the course for Walmart, I guess. I found myself attributing all his 6 year old attitude/behavior to the mohawk instead of to just being 6. Thankfully school is back in session and this thing is no longer on his head.

Does baby girl crack kill like plumber crack does?

What a stud I'm married to.

Lincoln is 4!

The much anticipated day began with the making of the cupcakes to take to school. Then off we ran, over to Grandma Smiths house to open the first birthday present. Then we met friends at Jump and Bounce which is essentially $6 an hour to let your kids loose in a warehouse full of giant (and I mean GIANT) bounce houses. Totally worth it. They all had a blast, even Aile. Slept really well that night too.

Then, over to Wal-Mart, home to frost cupcakes, and quickly over to the school to drop off the birthday boy and treats for the class. Caden wanted to get a present for Lincoln too, so off to the store, then back to pick up Lincoln. Daddy came home early, so Lincoln opened presents (yay! Batman stuff!), then off to McDonald's for dinner (his choice, not mine).

Our Batboy

Back home we had leftover cupcakes from the school or leftover cake from Aile's birthday because the real cake was being saved for the firstbirthdaypartywithfriends on Saturday.

Fastforward now to Saturday, here's how the party went down: we played pin the bat on the batsignal, color your own paper cape, and freeze tag with balloons. If you haven't already guessed, we had a Batman theme. Here it is in pictures:

The Cake

Reversible Batman/Superman Cape Party Favors

Opening the Presents

Blowing Out The Candles

Note to self: black fondant turns your teeth and tongue black too. Hmm, something to keep in mind for the future.

Lincoln had a great time at his first REAL birthday party, and Mommy is just glad it's over now. I love this boy so much! He is my most favorite 4 year old boy in the whole wide world. Happy Birthday Lincoln!

Aile's First Birthday!

Today my very last baby turned 1! I have mixed feelings about this. On the one hand she's getting so big, she's becoming independent, she's the last baby I'll nurse and the last one to be in diapers. On the other hand she's getting so BIG, she's becoming INDEPENDENT, she's the last baby I'LL nurse and THE LAST ONE TO BE IN DIAPERS!!! She's such a huge part of our family; we are so blessed to have her. I'm so glad that she is MY girl.

After a dinner of lasanga, garlic bread, and salad (Aile loves Italian food), we had the party. Here it is in pictures:

The cakes (I purposely didn't level them, I wanted a hill-ish look for the flowers).

Opening the presents:

The best part of the presents was, of course, the tissue paper.

The Eating of The Cake:

It's thirsty work dismantling a cake.

Ultimately she really destroyed the cake well, but didn't actually eat very much of it. She mostly wanted to be fed the ice cream. Ah, well.

Happy Birthday my Sweet Baby Aile!

Can't. Stop. Laughing!

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FunMommy

Friday I decided I was in the mood to be FunMommy. You know, let'sallgooutinpublicandbetogetherforsomebondingtime FunMommy. So all the kids and I had a 'date' downtown to Mobius Kids (our children's museum), and then lunch at Red Robin across the street (had to use up my bonus bucks that expire at the end of the month). The kids had a great time running around for an hour at the museum and then ate a terrific lunch - they both picked fruit instead of fries for their sides (no coaxing on my part) - and got balloons from RR. All in all they were really fantastic - no whining, crying, complaining, running off, or tantrums. It was a fun couple of hours spent together.

Makes me more optimistic about the future.

Back before it was popular, back when I was little, back before stores sold 'scraps', my grandma collected scraps of ribbon, and the fronts off of cards that people sent to her, and colored papers, and little ribbon roses, and heart shaped doiles, etc. Every year the kids would gather at her house and get creative making extra-special valentines. These works of art were not for all the kids at school - they just got the boxed grocery store variety. No. These were for the people we truly loved, our parents and grandparents, and less often, each other.

This is probably a huge reason why I love Valentine's day. I love getting out all of our 'scraps' and doing this same project with my kids. I love making the giveaway kind for all the school kids. I love the tradition of giving the kids little gifts in the morning. This Valentines day we exchanged our homemade valentines, had heart-shaped pancakes with decorator sprinkles in them (they were a hit, thankyouverymuch), and had surprise gifts left for the kids on the porch (a fun knock-and-run).

Later Ryan gave me a very sweet card and flowers. I LOVE FLOWERS! Some of you ladies married men who think about giving you flowers on random days. Not over here. We need an occasion (and by 'we' I mean 'he'). So I was ecstatic to get them. My mom very generously had the kids over to her house to play Wii and have their own Valentines dinner while Ryan and I got to go out and spend some time alone. Three blissful hours childless. It was great.

And then at 4am Aile threw up. It was a fun Valentines day.