Saturday, June 30, 2012

Round-Up Parade

It is really Round-Up time already?  I can't believe it is the end of June.
We look forward to this week all year long.  We love Round-Up week.  Even though Lehi isn't so small anymore, this week it feels small again.
We gathered Friday night with Greg's family to watch the parade.  I love the Friday night parade because you get to see all the ward floats for the first time.  Everyone did such a great job.  Our ward did a float and I just didn't get my act together soon enough to have the kids walk with it.  I know!  Our kids missed out on the parade.  Oh well.  They like getting the candy more than walking in the parade.  Great job, Lehi 26th Ward!
We also saw someone else we know.  Grandpa Dee was riding with the Sons of the Utah Pioneers.
 Saturday's parade we spent with the Randalls.  Greg went early, saved us a spot and set up our awning.  It was so incredibly nice to side in the shade.  We ate yummy donuts from the Lehi Bakery for breakfast, visited and watched the parade.  It made me happy to be there with my family in the great town we call home.
Everyone had a wonderful time.

Wednesday, June 27, 2012

Trek

Hi, Gavin here and I am being forced to recount my experiences at Trek.

Day One

I got up at five in the morning on June 27 and got dressed as a pioneer. I wore on of dads old work shirts, some DI dockers, old tennis shoes, a wide brimmed hat, and one of Grandpa Fowler's bolo ties.
At the Church we said a prayer and headed out on a bus. Everyone was a bit tired and bus was pretty quiet for the first few hours then as everyone woke up it started to get louder. A couple of people and I played a few rounds of mad libs (or whatever you call them). We stopped at Little America for a bathroom break and them continued on the road. We got to the 6th Crossing place we gathered up and found out which family we were in the people in the family were Alex Pittard,  James Coca, Weston Adams(Thor), Sarah Michealis, Alyssa Day, and Rachel Miller. Our Pa and Ma were the Lamberts (the green family). We set up our tents, ate dinner, did a little dancing , had family scripture study, then went to bed.

Day Two

We woke up to the sound of Brother Haskell bugling. We had breakfast and then got back in the bus and went over to Independence Rock. We hiked up to the top and had little devotional. We went over to Martins Cove and got all the stuff in the handcart and hiked up to the Cove. When we got to a small amphitheater we had another devotional and decided to be quiet the way up and back. It was cool to see the actual place were the pioneers were. We were told a story that President Hinkley was up there and they were trying to decided were the pioneers had been the lord came to him and showed him a place and said this is were the pioneers were. When we got back we had lunch at a pavilion nearby. We went to a place were there is a memorial of the four boys who helped people at the Martins Cove Sweetwater River Crossing. We all crossed the river silently and Kayden Melling and Mark Lindsey played songs on their violins. We then headed back to the bus the finally to camp. We had dinner then bed.

Day Three 

We woke up and breakfast as always then we did a couple mile hike to a clearing were we ate lunch then off to the Women's Pull. The Women's Pull was a experience were the men walked up to the top of a large hill and the women pulled the carts up it was like if one of the pioneer women's husband was away fighting or on a mission. After that we did a ten mile trek back to the campsite and on the way there were 3 or 4 river crossings and it was tons of fun. we had a devotional when we got back, then solo time were the pony express came and then had dinner then lights out.

Day Four

It was the last day we had breakfast then off to Rock Creek Hollow. We had a small devotional at the place were the burial was and then we had a testimony meeting. On the way to the amphitheater there is a giant rock that says Remember. On the way home the bus ran out of gas and we had to have on of the cars tow us into Little America. We got to the at about 6:30 and home about 7. 
I would like to thank all the people that made trek possible: The Larsens, The Yorgasons(Drink water!), the ma's and pa's, the missionaries, and everyone else!

Saturday, June 23, 2012

A Better Mom

Today Kate sat down next to me and said, "When I am a mom and have a baby I'm going to be a nice mom and let him play before he does his jobs.  You are not a very nice mom.  You need to be a better mom." 
I had such grand plans for this summer.  We were going to learn about fractions, American history, do jobs and reading every day.  What was I thinking?  My revised goals are to have the kids dressed and fed - and some days we are lacking in that. 
Life with Guard is so unpredictable.  Life with Gavin is so busy.  Life with Enoch always keeps me on my toes.  Life with Kate is emotional draining - good and bad.  But it is my life and I love it (even if my kids don't!).

You named him what?

I have already posted on how we came up with the name, Guard, but people still seem confused on a few levels, so I will clarify.
My sweet Kate can't say the letters 'r' or 's'.  She really does try and I think  bit of speech therapy will clear up the problem.  It hasn't been an issue until now.  When people ask her what her brother's name is she will say, "Guard".  People give her a funny look and ask her again.  She says, "Guard" a bit more determined.  People will then look to Greg or I for clarification.  With her inability to say 'r', Guard sounds a lot like God!  No, we really did not name our baby God.
Also, many people keep pressing us on how we came up with the name.  I really did hear it on TV.  It does have a special meaning to it though.  The Fowler Family Motto (on the Fowler Family Crest) is
He is wise who watches.  
Greg has always loved that and considered wisdom one the the greatest attributes.  I like how 'watching' can imply so many different things - looking for good examples, looking for service opportunities, being aware of danger, watching for Christ.  Being a guard means you are watching.  Our Guard is the watchman of our family.  We are so lucky!

Friday, June 22, 2012

Scattered Thoughts on Coal

Coal has been such a good puppy lately.  She has had a lot of changes in her life and she is dealing with them exceptionally well.  She is adjusting to not having as much time with Greg and to having the kids home all day.  Her training is going well and her teacher says she is a very bright dog (and a bit anxious and neurotic).  He is convinced she has some Heeler breed in her as well as the Border Collie and Australian Shepherd.  Maybe that is where she gets her ears from.

1. We are working very hard on her training.  One thing that Coal really likes to do is get her front paws up on the kitchen table and eat whatever food she can reach (along with her big ears, she has a really long tongue!).  She is now tall enough to get her paws up on the counter.  I had forgotten that when I left a brand new block of Costco cheese on the counter.  As I was loading the dishwasher Kate calmly said, "Coal is eating the cheese."  By the time I got to her, she had finished off almost the entire block (and you know how big those are).  When I tried to take the rest away, she snarled and growled and ate the last chunk in one bite.  I was so nervous she would be sick, but she did fine.  Needless to say, we are focusing hard on correcting this behavior.

2.  Coal is adjusting very well to Guard.  She will occasionally lick his toes and when she can reach, she will lick his face.  Guard doesn't cry, he just acts startled.  When Guard is in his swing, Coal will bring her ball over and drop it at the base of Guard's swing.  She will then sit and wait patiently for Guard to throw her the ball.  After a few moments she will try to pick up her ball to give it to someone who will actually throw it to her.  It is hilarious to see her trying to get the ball from under the rocking swing.

3. We are doing some work in our front yard.  A few days ago we had the front path redone and are hoping this time it won't sink.  I was here when they poured the concrete, but had to leave shortly after to take Kate to gym class.  I left strict instructions with Gavin and Enoch to stay off the concrete.  When I got home one hour later, there were foot prints in the concrete!  As I looked closer, I realized they were paw prints.  Coal had jumped through the screen of an open window and ran all over the concrete.  Luckily, the concrete guy was just next door doing some work and he was able to come over and fix it.  Dang dog!

4. Greg is quite diligent about bathing Coal every Saturday, so she stays very clean.  However we decided to get her professionally groomed and get her a good trim to start the summer.  My friend recommended a mobile dog groomer and we decided to try her out (since Guard was a week old and taking the dog to the groomers was last on my list).  It was so amazingly nice.  She pulled up to our home, walked Coal out to her completely outfitted van and went to work.  She had Coal for about an hour.  All of the kids in the neighborhood were very interested in what she was doing and would stand on the steps of the van to watch.  Coal looked so good when she was done and they even put on a pink bandana on her.  We will do this again - the convenience can't be beat!
 5.  When Guard was a few weeks old, my sister-in-law, Annette, called and told me she wanted to help out.  Her son, JD, had just been diagnosed with e-coli (really! can you believe it?), so she didn't feel comfortable having the kids over since it was contagious.  So, she offered to take Coal for the day.  I about started to cry. I know that sounds dramatic, but I was so surprised by the offer and didn't realize that was something I needed until she offered.  Coal had been so neglected and really needed some attention.  It was perfect.  She came and picked her up and Coal spent the day at her house playing with her dog, Cocoa.  Apparently, the two dogs had a wonderful time together.   Since then, Annette has taken Coal another four days.  It was a life-saver.  Thank you so much, Annette!  

Sunday, June 17, 2012

Father's Day

Father's Day is one of those holidays when what I do never feels like I did enough.  Does that make sense?  Greg is the rock of our family.  He is our Priesthood holder, our husband, our father, our friend.  He is the one who encourages us laugh, think, work, ponder, smile, pray.  He is the favorite of all of us and he makes all of us feel like we are his favorite. 
 (It is so hard to get a good picture with four kids!  Three looking at the camera, two smiling,
 no one running off - I'll take it.)
So, what I do just never seems like enough.  Of course, a little something is always enough for Greg.  I hope he know how much we love him, respect him, depend on him, and try to be like him.

I made Greg's favorite dinner:  cream cheese chicken with rice, peas and watermelon.  After dinner, we opened presents.  Kate made Greg a card in preschool.
From the boys, he got a paper airplane motor and two huge sets of Lord of the Rings Legos.  Greg really is past his Lego phase (since he is now 40!), but it gives him something fun to do with the kids that they look forward to, so he asks for them every year.
 We love you Greg!

Saturday, June 16, 2012

Kind of Camping

The kids love to go camping.  They ask all year long when we are going camping.  In the spring, they start planning.  We knew we couldn't skip it this year, but I was hesitant about spending days (and nights) in a tent with a newborn.  We talked about spending some days in the canyon, but sleeping at home.  That was a no go for Kate and Enoch.  They wanted the whole experience, including the tent.  We compromised.  We decided to stay at Grandpa Dee's cabin and Mom and Guard could sleep inside and the rest could stay out in the tent with Gavin sleeping in his hammock.  It was a good solution that worked well the first night.  The second night everyone was in the cabin.  I figured we had the best of both worlds.
We invited the Kellys, Fords and Uncle Jarom up with us.  We all fit well (the Fords came up the last day).  We went for many walks, watched some movies, played games, looked for sticks and rocks, rode the 4-wheelers, went to the lake, made s'mores and had so much fun.
You have to make s'mores while camping, right?  Uncle Jarom is a marshmallow perfectionist and we (or at least I, benefited from it).
 The kids (and big kids) had such a fun time on the 4-wheelers.  We went all over the cabin area and down by Tibblefork.  (These picture were taken while the kids were sitting on stationary vehicles.  We are such sticklers about helmets.  Sorry to all those who heard me yell a thousand times, "Where is your helmet!?"
The entire family had a wonderful time at the lake.  We walked around, skipped rocks, cooled off our feet, discovered butterflies and found dogs to pet.  Enoch waded out to a tiny patch of rocks, shook his hands over his head and kept yelling, "Enoch Island, Enoch Island."
We had such a great time.  The kids loved it and I'm so glad we made the effort to go.

Guard's Birth Announcement


Wednesday, June 13, 2012

Some of Guard's Firsts

Some of Guard's firsts:

His first bath at home.  Of course, he got one in the hospital, but this was his first at home.  He didn't really enjoy it, but what newborn does.

His first experience as a Cougar fan.  This little onesie was how we let the kids know if the baby was a boy or a girl.  I didn't think it would fit for quite a while, but Kate insisted we put it on and, to my surprise, it did fit.  It looks just right, don't you think?

Guard's first time at church.  Greg laughed, but he looked so cute I had to take a picture.  I got a few new clothes for Guard, since most of our boy clothes were 14 years old!  I found this cute little shirt and vest on clearance, and snatched them up.  He looked so sweet (and then spit up all over his new clothes and me during the Sacrament).

Monday, June 11, 2012

Four Weeks Old & A Giant Bear

Disclaimer:  Guard is spoiled.  You know, I know.  Let's just get that out of the way.

I can't believe that Guard is four weeks old.  Time just flies (except between the hours of five and ten in the evening, which is fussy time).  He has been so much fun and brought so much love into our home.  The kids adore him and Greg and I are crazy about him.
He is already attached to his binky, is now sleeping for six hours at a time during the night, doesn't cry when Coal licks his face, loves to go for walks, tolerates his swing, sleeps incredibly well on his tummy, wants to be held always, and his nickname from Mom is squirmy wormy.
We are so lucky to have him!

I have wanted to do this with all my kids and decided that now is my chance.  I broke down and bought one of those ginormous bears from Costco.  Greg thought it was silly, but the kids were so excited.  You should have seen Greg carrying it out of the store.  He had it in a head lock and Enoch and Kate were each propping up a leg.  It was quite a sight.
My plan is to take picture of Guard every month and then year to show how much he has grown.  Please remind me if I forget!
So tiny:
 The rest of the kids wanted in on the fun.
(Whose feet are bigger?)
My four, super amazing kids (and a giant bear).  What fun!