Easter weekend is always so much fun! It means Spring is here. It means family. It means candy. It means a lot of things. It is a special time to think about our Savior and His Atonement. Not that we can't do this year round, but I love having a separate, special time to teach my kids about Jesus and His Resurrection. It's a great weekend.
This Easter was extra great because my parents returned home from their mission a few days earlier.
We started off the weekend with the Randall family Easter party and egg hunt. After dinner, we searched for eggs in the backyard. The kids had a blast. Guard was all new to this and thought it was great. He found one egg and would put it in his basket. And then take it out. And then put it in. What entertainment!
It was so much fun to be together as a family again.
The next day the Easter bunny came in the morning. The kids got some fun things in their baskets and the whole family got an outdoor projector with screen! We can't wait to use it.
All the kids were looking forward to the Evans Easter party at Uncle Bud's Ranch. It's a tradition to roast hot dogs, hunt for eggs and ride the horses. The kids found a bunch more eggs, but the horses were a hit. Enoch was old enough to ride by himself this year and he thought that was so awesome!
It was a great, warm afternoon.
On Sunday, we attended church with the Kellys because they were blessing Lucy. It was a busy morning to get everyone ready and in Salt Lake by 9am, but we made it (barely). The kids looked so wonderful in their new Easter clothes. Such cute kids! (I made Kate's dress, but the boys all got store-bought ties. I know! Can you believe it?!)
Aaaaand...surly Gavin. Isn't it great being a teenager!
It was a busy weekend, but so much fun. Happy Easter!
Sunday, March 31, 2013
Saturday, March 23, 2013
Easter Candy Snatching Team
I made the mistake of buying Easter candy early. I made another mistake of leaving the Easter candy on the floor in our closet (stupidly thinking that I was 'hiding' it).
Of course, it was opened (by me or Greg, I don't remember who). One day, I realized that almost all of the Kit Kats were gone. Which one of our little snatchers was eating all the Kit Kats? I soon found out.
I was laying in bed one evening reading. I saw Coal, very quietly push open the door to our room and head right for the closet. I could see her in there riffling through the bag of assorted chocolates with her nose until she found a Kit Kat. She then picked it up and looked around. When she saw me staring at her, she slowly backed out of the room (like she could hide it from me).
The next morning after Greg scooped poop, he came inside and said, "Do you know they are about a dozen Kit Kat wrappers in the back yard?" Hmm...I wonder who put them there. Good thing we didn't kill her off with chocolate overload.
Now, my little man, Guard, doesn't like Kit Kats. He likes Rolos. Unfortunately for him, he doesn't quite have the fine motor skills to unwrap a Rolo. Don't feel too bad for him - he has a partner in crime, the Kit Kat snatcher.
I was on my corded phone doing some Cub Scout business take took a little longer than I thought it would. When I was finished, I realized I hadn't seen the baby or the dog for a while. Guess where I found them? Yes, on the floor of my closet surrounded by candy.
They had quite a system down. By this time, the Kit Kats were all gone, so Coal wasn't worried about finding her favorite. She was happy to help Guard with his favorites. Guard would seach through the candy until he found a Rolo. He would then put it in his palm and hold it out for Coal. Coal would lick it off his hand and chomp on it for a bit (until the wrapper was almost off). Guard would finally pry open Coal mouth and reach in and grab the Rolo. And then he would eat it. Guard would eat the Rolo right out of Coal's mouth. Oh My Yuck! I've let a lot of my germs issue go since getting Coal, but this was bringing them all back in a rush. (By the way, I later told my pediatrician this story and he laughed so hard I thought he would going to fall off his spinny stool. He said not to let them make a habit of it, but once would be fine.)
I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Seriously - were they working together that well, was Guard really eating candy from the dog's mouth and how on earth can the baby chew a Rolo with only three teeth that don't match up? Questions that I probably don't need to know the answers to now or ever.
Thankfully, the candy is gone. I have learned a valuable lesson. Don't store it on the floor of your closet and think it is safe (or that it will last until Easter).
Oh, those two!
Of course, it was opened (by me or Greg, I don't remember who). One day, I realized that almost all of the Kit Kats were gone. Which one of our little snatchers was eating all the Kit Kats? I soon found out.
I was laying in bed one evening reading. I saw Coal, very quietly push open the door to our room and head right for the closet. I could see her in there riffling through the bag of assorted chocolates with her nose until she found a Kit Kat. She then picked it up and looked around. When she saw me staring at her, she slowly backed out of the room (like she could hide it from me).
The next morning after Greg scooped poop, he came inside and said, "Do you know they are about a dozen Kit Kat wrappers in the back yard?" Hmm...I wonder who put them there. Good thing we didn't kill her off with chocolate overload.
Now, my little man, Guard, doesn't like Kit Kats. He likes Rolos. Unfortunately for him, he doesn't quite have the fine motor skills to unwrap a Rolo. Don't feel too bad for him - he has a partner in crime, the Kit Kat snatcher.
I was on my corded phone doing some Cub Scout business take took a little longer than I thought it would. When I was finished, I realized I hadn't seen the baby or the dog for a while. Guess where I found them? Yes, on the floor of my closet surrounded by candy.
They had quite a system down. By this time, the Kit Kats were all gone, so Coal wasn't worried about finding her favorite. She was happy to help Guard with his favorites. Guard would seach through the candy until he found a Rolo. He would then put it in his palm and hold it out for Coal. Coal would lick it off his hand and chomp on it for a bit (until the wrapper was almost off). Guard would finally pry open Coal mouth and reach in and grab the Rolo. And then he would eat it. Guard would eat the Rolo right out of Coal's mouth. Oh My Yuck! I've let a lot of my germs issue go since getting Coal, but this was bringing them all back in a rush. (By the way, I later told my pediatrician this story and he laughed so hard I thought he would going to fall off his spinny stool. He said not to let them make a habit of it, but once would be fine.)
I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Seriously - were they working together that well, was Guard really eating candy from the dog's mouth and how on earth can the baby chew a Rolo with only three teeth that don't match up? Questions that I probably don't need to know the answers to now or ever.
Thankfully, the candy is gone. I have learned a valuable lesson. Don't store it on the floor of your closet and think it is safe (or that it will last until Easter).
Oh, those two!
Thursday, March 21, 2013
Hello, Spring!
I've lived in Utah long enough to know that it will snow again. It always does. But, that doesn't mean we can't enjoy this lovely spring weather now.
I've put away the snow boots and got out the sunscreen! It's wonderful.
We've played outside, gone to the park, spent time at the farm and most of all, enjoyed the sun. The lovely, warm, bright sun. It's heavenly.
We love the farm at Thanksgiving Point. We went twice in a matter of a few days. It was fun to share the experience with Guard (his first time) and he loved it.
I've put away the snow boots and got out the sunscreen! It's wonderful.
We've played outside, gone to the park, spent time at the farm and most of all, enjoyed the sun. The lovely, warm, bright sun. It's heavenly.
We love the farm at Thanksgiving Point. We went twice in a matter of a few days. It was fun to share the experience with Guard (his first time) and he loved it.
I love those three! I wish Gavin and Greg were here with us.
Space Derby
Ah! The Space Derby! What every Cub Scout looks forward to during their Cub years. Or not just their Cub years. Or not just Cub Scouts. Yep, Gavin and Kate made a rocket too.
Everyone had a fun time making their rockets. They all made their own (except Kate, Greg made hers and she decorated it). They all looked great!
Gavin had his Eagle Board of Review that night, so all my Scouts were in their uniforms. I couldn't resist snapping a few pictures. They are so handsome!
At the church, we set up and got things ready for everyone to come. It was a super night! We started off with Enoch getting his Bobcat award. So proud of him!
As a fun activity in addition to our derby, we had the kids make tin foil hats to visit the moon later that night. Everyone had so much fun with this activity. Enoch and Kate made theirs earlier in the day and then made another one that night.
And now the real fun! Everyone was able to race their rockets as many times as they wanted. Enoch's and Kate's rockets did great. They had so much fun racing. They won some races and lost some, but had so much fun.
After the racing was over, all the kids were able to visit the moon! We turned the lights off in a classroom and filled it full of moon rocks (balloons with glow sticks in them). As the kids walked on the moon, they could pick a moon rock to take home with them. They loved it!
It was a good night. It is good to win and it is good to lose. It is good to be with friends. It is good to be proud of your creation. It is good to have so much fun!
Wednesday, March 20, 2013
Scattered Thoughts
1. Last night I tucked Enoch into bed. Either Greg or I have to go downstairs and physically take his book away and turn off his lamp at 8:30 pm. We then have to take the book upstairs so Enoch won't secretly turn on his light and kept reading. Last night as I took away his book, I asked him where his bookmark was. He said, "Oh, I don't have one." I then asked how he knew where he was, does he remember the page number? "Nope," he said, "I just start in a different place every time I read." Huh? I asked him what the book was about and he told me about all the characters and the storyline. Apparently that works for him.
2. Gavin has decided to get serious about the saxophone. He has taken private lessons before, but this time he really researched his teacher and found one that will really work for him. Unfortunately for me, that teacher is located on BYU campus (in the bowels of the HFAC; we wandered for a good 15 minutes before we found his office.) Grrr! Only 59 more weeks before he can drive himself down.
3. During Gavin's saxophone lesson on Tuesday, the kids and I went to the Creamery to pick up some yummy BYU milk (and I caved and got ice cream too). When we were done, we drove back to the HFAC to pick up Gavin. He was about 10 minutes late coming out, so we just drove in circles around the parking lot to keep Guard asleep and because all the Visitor Parking was full. Enoch asked why we were driving around and I told him it was because I didn't want to get a ticket (BYU is quite notorious for parking tickets). Kate said, "I want a ticket. A ticket to what? Where are we going?" Crazy. We are going crazy.
2. Gavin has decided to get serious about the saxophone. He has taken private lessons before, but this time he really researched his teacher and found one that will really work for him. Unfortunately for me, that teacher is located on BYU campus (in the bowels of the HFAC; we wandered for a good 15 minutes before we found his office.) Grrr! Only 59 more weeks before he can drive himself down.
3. During Gavin's saxophone lesson on Tuesday, the kids and I went to the Creamery to pick up some yummy BYU milk (and I caved and got ice cream too). When we were done, we drove back to the HFAC to pick up Gavin. He was about 10 minutes late coming out, so we just drove in circles around the parking lot to keep Guard asleep and because all the Visitor Parking was full. Enoch asked why we were driving around and I told him it was because I didn't want to get a ticket (BYU is quite notorious for parking tickets). Kate said, "I want a ticket. A ticket to what? Where are we going?" Crazy. We are going crazy.
Sunday, March 17, 2013
St. Patrick's Day
I'll admit, the Leprechaun usually doesn't visit our house. St. Patrick's Day is a holiday I just haven't gotten that in to. It comes and goes. We try to wear green and that's about it.
This year in school, Enoch has been doing a lot of activities involving leprechauns and their mischief. He was so excited to pull some St. Patrick's pranks on the family. In an effort to avoid any messes and trouble, I promised him a nice, sweet Leprechaun would visit our family in place of his trouble-causing, mean Leprechaun. He wasn't completely thrilled about that, but it seemed like a decent compromise.
St. Patrick's Day morning, the kids woke up to find gold coins hidden around the house by our nice, sweet Leprechaun. They collected a handful and thought it was quite neat (compared to the nothing they got in years past).
After our treasure hunt, we ate a festive breakfast of rainbow rice krispies and green smoothies.
Since St. Patrick's Day fell on a Sunday this year, some of us struggled to find green clothes to wear, but we managed.
This year in school, Enoch has been doing a lot of activities involving leprechauns and their mischief. He was so excited to pull some St. Patrick's pranks on the family. In an effort to avoid any messes and trouble, I promised him a nice, sweet Leprechaun would visit our family in place of his trouble-causing, mean Leprechaun. He wasn't completely thrilled about that, but it seemed like a decent compromise.
St. Patrick's Day morning, the kids woke up to find gold coins hidden around the house by our nice, sweet Leprechaun. They collected a handful and thought it was quite neat (compared to the nothing they got in years past).
After our treasure hunt, we ate a festive breakfast of rainbow rice krispies and green smoothies.
Since St. Patrick's Day fell on a Sunday this year, some of us struggled to find green clothes to wear, but we managed.
It was a fun day. Maybe our Leprechaun will visit next year.
Saturday, March 16, 2013
Bowling at BYU
Not much to say...the pictures explain most of it. Gavin had a really fun time and is talking about joining a bowling league this summer. Enoch has the most interesting approach and swing to his ball. He is trying to still figure out what works best for him. Kate beat us all. Really, she did.
It was a fun morning and the kids are already asking to go back.
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