Thursday, July 31, 2008

The boys got talent!

Coren is so dang amazing!  Sunday after church we walked into the garage.  He looked over at his bike and said that he wanted his training wheels off.  Steve said OK and took them off.  Coren got on his helmet and they walked out to the street with the bike.  He then decided that he wanted to wait to ride it until Grandpa and Grandma could see, and so he wanted the bike loaded in the car.  Steve told him that we couldn't bring the bike without training wheels unless he knew how to ride it that way.

He got on the seat and said, "Let go!"  Steve to him to just ride it like the training wheels were still there.  The next thing you know Steve let's go and Coren rides all the way down the street, and then back up.
Once he got to the top of the street he said that he needed to learn how to turn.  He then did some turns, and when he fell, he just got right back on.  He even went over the speed bump!
After he did that, he said that he needed to ride on the sidewalk.  He then rode down the sidewalk.  After he had accomplished everything he felt that he needed to do he told Steve to put the bike in the car.  And that was that!

Wednesday, July 30, 2008

Life lesson

It is funny how so much can be learned from something so simple.  In life we are constantly faced with many problems, set backs, and challenges that can make our life feel hopeless and full of despair.  At times it may feel like we cannot go on, or that there is not hope for us.  As one of a billion people in this huge world we tend to feel so small and un-important, but the truth is that we can all do amazing things, and that each one of us is not only a miracle, but capable of more than we can even begin to understand.

This is one of my many struggling tomato plants.  I gave up on it.  It wasn't doing anything so I pulled it from the ground and threw it into my weed pile.  When I was about to throw it away, I noticed that a small tomato was beginning to form.  I felt bad, and hurried and buried it again.  By this time it had been out of the ground for a while, and didn't look great, but I wanted to give it a chance.  Over the next couple of weeks it died completely.  The leaves shriveled up, the tomato went away, and it was as dead as dead could be.  I had no hope, but because I was lazy, I left the plant in the dirt.  I watered it along with the other plants day after day and nothing happened.  I knew that there was no hope, but I was wrong.  I should have never given up!

Today I went outside and found that my dead plant had grown a tomato.  It was a miracle.  I looked at it for the longest time and tried to figure out how this could have happened.  The leaves were still dead, but the plant had managed to fight and come back to life.  Not only was it living, but it had found the strength to fight and grow fruit.  As crazy as it may sound this was a huge life lesson for me, and the more that I have thought about it the more that I have learned about life and what can be done if we fight with all that we have left.  Just because we may appear dead or feel dead, there is always hope.

Hope-  Hope comes from ourselves.  Hope is that feeling inside of us that tomorrow will be a better day and that with time all bad things will be gone and we will be happy and fully alive once again.  We need to find the hope within us and use that hope to take the dead and bring it back to life, even if it seems impossible.

Life-  We have just one life.  One chance to do this right.  We cannot let anyone take that life from us.  If we are pulled from the ground and left to die, we need to find a way to survive.  We need to show ourselves and others just how much fruit we are capable of producing.

Attitude- Just because a plant looks dead, it isn't necessarily dead.  We need to have the attitude that no matter how bad things are or may seem that they will get better.  When things seem to be going wrong, we need to have the attitude that they will soon be going right.  A bad attitude will get us no where in life.

Drive-  Only we can make things happen for us.  We are not all placed in the perfect garden, full of lots of great soil, and just the right amount of sunlight and moisture.  Sometimes we do not get water, or if we do, it is too much water.  For most of us, things are not perfect.  We have to have the drive to fight for what we want, no matter how hard it may be.  We must suffer through the days without sunlight.  When we are not watered, we must look for our own water, no matter how hard it is to find.  The harder we look for the water and the more work it takes to find it, the more we will appreciate that water when we finally get to drink it.  Those who sit around and wait for the water to find them with surely dehydrate. 

Peace-  If we spend this whole life fighting to grow and succeed and in the end all we have to show for it is one tomato, that is OK.  It is better to have produced one magnificent tomato than to have quit and given nothing at all.  Sometimes we look around and see all of the wonderful tomato's that the other plants have and think that life isn't fair, but it is.  Just because a lot of tomatoes are growing on a plant, it doesn't mean that plant is better or happier.  Maybe all of those tomatoes are growing to cover up the shriveled and unhappy leaves on the plant.  Or maybe the plant has ten tomatoes but all of them are flavorless and thick skinned.  In any case, we need to find peace in our life and what we have.  We could be rich and spend all of our time watching our bank accounts grow, only to wake up one day and realize that life is over and we missed it.  Or we could spend our days with our family and friends actually enjoying our lives and creating memories that will not only last our life time, but those of everyone that we leave behind.  Finding peace in the small things that we do have will make life so much more enjoyable and will make us feel at peace.

Love-  How do we love a dead plant?  It is so hard to keep pouring water on something that never grows or shows signs of life.  Day after day to watch it lay there dead and hopeless.  But without fail, if you love something for long enough, it will start to grow and improve.  One day it may even love you back.  If by some small chance you never seen any love in return that is alright.  The love that you have shown will make you learn to love more, and sometime, somehow, it will make a difference.  The love that we show can be the difference between a dead plant and a living plant, it is amazing that just by caring we can bring someone or something back to life. 

Miracle-  Miracles happen every day all around us.  We cannot lose faith in the power God and the things that happen that never should have.  How can the dead live?  How can things happen that just don't happen?  Are accidents really accidents?  Is fate really just fate?  Is it our destiny?  Miracles are meant to teach us lessons.  Miracles do happen.  Every day and every minute.  Miracles happen when we let them happen, and sometimes, miracles happen when we least expect them to.

Never give up on the ones that you love and care about.  Just because they seem to be a lost cause, they are not.  Water them for as long as you have to, no matter how hard it may be, and watch for life.  If you do not see life, add more water.  Your devotion and efforts can save a life.

Like my plant, we can all fight to be and do whatever we want.  It we set our mind to it, we can accomplish anything.  Never let anyone stand in your way of accomplishing your goals and your dreams, and never let anyone tell you that you cannot do it, because you can.  If you can dream it... YOU CAN DO IT!

*This is for my kids.  I hope that it helps them at sometime in their lives.*

Tuesday, July 29, 2008

Bat to the face!

Of all of the kids... Carson was a sad one to have this happen to.  He does NOT like pain.  This, was severe pain.  While playing baseball, Carson was hit in the face by a metal bat, coming his way at full force.  It was an accident, but still, so so so SAD!  The picture makes it look a lot better than it actually looked.  I guess that pictures do not show swelling.  His face was HUGE.  It freaked me out when I saw it.  It looked like an egg just bulging from his sore little face.



Now, the swelling is gone, and left behind are a scab, some bruising, and a black eye.

I am glad that there wasn't anything broken, and that the bat hit where it did, because it could have been a lot worse!

Water slide

We had a very hot Saturday and the kids wanted to go swimming.  I didn't want to go to the pool so we made our own water park at home.  Our slide is already really fast, but when you add water it makes kids fly!

In between sliding, I made sure to keep them nice and wet!  


Watch the movie:




Monday, July 28, 2008

Cute dude's

Carson has this new thing where he wants to wear vests.  He will be wearing a uniform at his new school this year, and a vest is on the top of his list.  I had him try out a vest that I had bought and they would never wear and he thought he was the coolest thing.


I love Sundays when the kids are actually forced to dress cute and look nice.  They are getting pretty picky about what they wear, but I think they look great!

Thursday, July 24, 2008

Considering adoption.

Prepare yourself.  This post will be shocking!  

A very crazy thing happened to me the other day.  I am very done having children.  VERY DONE!  I was sitting at church holding my friend's cute little baby Griffin.  All of the sudden I started to panic.  I started to think that maybe I should have had another kid, and was wondering what in the world I had done.  I kept thinking that maybe I messed up big time and I was pretty worried.  Then, by the end of the meeting, the feeling had left, I was glad that I was done having kids, and I gave the baby back to his mama!

It was very weird, but for a second there I was actually considering adoption.  Then we got home and life was crazy as usual.  I told Steve the story and the whole time the kids were going wild and being annoying and that's when it hit me.  Why hadn't I thought of this before.  Adoption is the answer, and it is going to save my life.

                                   FOR ADOPTION:

Girl 9:  Very moody and argumentative!  Helpful with younger kids and very cute.  Looking for a good home.

Boy 5:  Cries often, gets feelings hurt easily.  Fun loving and such a good boy.  He would make a great addition to any home.

Boy 3:  Into everything, a danger to himself and others.  Just about the cutest thing you have ever seen and has the greatest laugh.  Take him home today!

                                           Last but not least our special of the day:


Boy 28:  Wednesdays child is full of love!  He is also a pain in the butt!  Please, just take him!  Please!

Wednesday, July 23, 2008

Taking the animals to the zoo.

Animals belong at the zoo, so with that in mind I loaded up the kids and we were off.  I was taking them home, to the place where they belong, THE ZOO!

In the back of my mind I had high hopes.  I thought for sure that the Zookeeper would see my crazy children running around making horrible noises and capture them for their newest exhibit, "Wilder than any wild animal, Brandi's kids."  If they put those three in a monkey cage or something they would be in heaven (me too) and the spectators would have a very entertaining show.  Guaranteed!

Instead, they remained free and we actually had a great time visiting all of the animals.  Luckily Grandma came along and was able to help keep things under control because honestly, these kids are too much for me to handle.
One thing that I noticed at the zoo is that they had made tons of improvements.  Most of the improvements added things that make them money such as fancy food stands and a carousel, and that meant removing animals.  They took away the lions, but you can now buy a churro.  The worst part is that I saw more people eating churro's than I would have seen watching the lions if they would have still been there.  Go figure!  This is a strange world that we live in.

Diddlers at the zoo.

Coren had a great time and was very into the zoo trip.



He looks like a chipmunk!  He has his mouth FULL of candy!

He loved the reptiles.  Especially the alligators and crocodiles.


Last year he found this giraffe with a broken tail (or tall as he says it).  He has been obsessed with it.  He had to find it this year, and he did, broken tail and all.


And his very very very favorite was the white alligator.  They said that there are only 10 in the world and this is one of them.  It was pretty cool.

Carson at the zoo.

Look at this cute little animal.  His name is Carson.  
He is a little scared of the "pokeypine" as they call it.
He must being going on vacation with Makenna. 

Just monkeying around with Grandma.

Makenna at the zoo.



Words cannot explain what is happening in this picture.  










Of course the one day we went to the zoo it poured rain on us.  At first I was a little mad and then it cooled way off and made us happy.  It was nice and cool and the kids loved it!











This is the ghost of Makenna.  She haunts this carousel.  You can find her roaming the area begging for a ride.










Makenna took maybe 1 million pictures.  Not only did she take pictures of the animals, but of their signs, and any pictures around.












If was the only lion at the zoo.  And, I used to drink out of this fountain when I was a kid!  CRAZY!








Tuesday, July 22, 2008

Little Einstein's (maybe)

No, we are not related to this handsome fellow, although you would never know it with how smart we all are, however...

The boys came up to me with these rubik's cubes and said, "Look at all of the hard work we have done!"
I don't know where they got them or if they really did them, but it is possible that they are complete geniuses!  I am SO glad that they take after their brilliant Mom!   :)
I had them try again (I wanted to know if I should contact someone to record this in the history books), but they lost interest, so it is still a mystery!

Sunday, July 20, 2008

Name CHANGE! Now PLEASE!!!

Mom Mom Mom MOM MoM Mom MOM Mom MOMMMMM!

If I have to hear that name one more time... I could freak out!  

So as of today I am changing my name. I am no longer 'MOM'!  I am actually really excited about it.  That name has been completely worn out.  It is not an original name.  Everywhere I go I hear it, even if my kids aren't with me.  Let's face it, there are just too many Mom's out there.

At one time I really liked the name, in fact, I would try so hard to get my kids to say it when they were little. It seems like once they learned it, they never quit saying it!  It is all I hear, and sometimes it hurts my ears a little bit.

So I have given the kids a lesson on choosing names that sound better than Mom.  Coren doesn't get it, so I told him that he (only he) can call me Mom however it can't be just Mom.  I told him that he needs to add some spunk to Mom.  Here are some ideas that I gave him:
~ Sexy Mama              ~ Beautiful Mom
~ Worlds best Mom     ~ My Mom is better 
                                          than your Mom
~ Amazing Mom          ~ Too young to be a Mom
~ Talented Mom          ~ Your not my Mom

The good news:  If this works I am going to be really happy.  I will teach this technique to other Mom's who have annoying kids, maybe even write a book about it, and I will get really rich!  

The bad news:  As I have been writing this, I have heard "Mom" 8 times.  

Friday, July 18, 2008

Something good out of it.

Ok, so I don't know from experience, but from everything I have heard serving a mission is not only the most amazing thing that you will ever do, but it is also the hardest.  It is the time in your life that you learn the most, grow the most, and possibly set the stage for your entire life.

I hear so many people question wether they had any impact on the lives of others while they were on their mission.  They wonder if they truly helped anyone, or impacted the lives of others.  How hard would it be to spend every day of your life for two years doing something you totally believe in and put your whole heart into it only to hope that you have had an impact?  To just hope that something good came out of it.

Steve, or Elder Steve Johns, looks like he started out on the right foot.  Here is is with some fellow missionaries drinking what appers to be beer.  I know, it wasn't beer, but how great to start off the mission by wishing it was a beer.  I bet that happens a lot more than you hear about.  It looks like these boys were a little more vocal about it than most would be.  "Here's to the next two years of our lives boys... drink up!"

Then there is that companion that just loves you SO MUCH!  So much that you just stop what you are doing for a little cuddle, and look up.  Not sure what you would look up at, but in such an uncomfortable situation what else do you do but look up?  

Looking at this picture "normal" people might think it is a little strange.  What am I saying?  It's strange, and this man lover is not the good thing that came out of his mission.  PHEW!

When Steve talks about his mission, he has so many great things to say, and stories of so many great people that he met while he was in Chile.  The one name that always come up is Gilda.  She was such a great friend to him.  When his shoes were falling apart and full of holes, she bought him some new shoes.  She always made sure that the missionaries were taken care of, but he was in her area for so long that they formed a great friendship.  In fact, I think it is safe to say that they became family.  Over the years we have had the amazing experience of having Gilda come to visit us and stay with us several times.  We always have SO much fun when she is here.  She is now someone that we all care about very much.  Currently, she lives in San Francisco where she is going to school and being a nanny.  She has so many friends and boyfriends, that it is hard for me to keep current with her busy and exciting life.
The thing that I love about her is that no matter how busy her life is, she always finds time to keep in touch with the friends and family that are so important in her life.  Something that I wish I was better at.  She is full of faith, knowledge, ambition... and of course FUN!  

We all love her so much and wish that she lived closer so that we could spend more time with her.  Luckily, her visa just got extended for 3 years (HORRAY!) and that means that we will be seeing her in October when we go to San Francisco for my marathon (lucky her, she might get to see me DIE!).

Enough about how awesome she is, I could go on all day.  My point is this:  Meeting Gilda and bringing her into our family is one undeniably good thing that came out of Steve's mission.  There are more, but this one is good enough.  We miss you Gilda.  Thanks for EVERYTHING and congrats on getting you VISA!!!!

Mueller Park

We went up the canyon to hang out with family last Sunday.  The kids had a great time playing in the river, just like I always did when I was a kid!





Wednesday, July 16, 2008

I want you!

Please meet the new love of my life.  Well, at least I want it to be the love of my life.  We just met the other day at the shoe store, but I think that I speak for both of us when I say that it was love at first sight.

My eye met it's laces, and from there, I just couldn't keep my hands off of it.  I kept looking at it and putting it on my foot.  Let me just say that we fit each other perfectly!  We walked together and the more time that we had together, the deeper the love got.  I felt like I was walking on a cloud, or maybe even in the clouds.  I wanted to run away with it, but what would people think?  After all I was just there and brought home another shoe a month before.  Where was this beauty then?  

I wanted to take it home, but I didn't think that my husband would approve.  I was sure that I could talk him into letting my new love into the home, but I wasn't sure if he would like the financial responsibility of this high class love!  Surely once he saw how happy it made me he would surprise me with it, but that was last week, and still I wait.  I miss it.  I want to wear it again and go on a long, long run.  Just me and my love...

This story has a sad ending.  My husband refused to spare the $130 that I needed to keep this love affair going.  I am worried that some other person saw my shoe and took it home for them self, and we will be apart forever!  But, I have hope.  I know that someone out there loves me so much that they will find a way to reunite me with my love... forever.  

So... if you love me, if you want to love me, or even if you just feel sorry for me because I am a desperate fool, please find it in your heart to help me.  Maybe you were just sitting there thinking that you had some extra cash that you wanted to give to charity; well here I am.  Maybe you just won the lottery, or found some money in your pocket that you had forgotten about.  Maybe you found someones wallet, and you felt too guilty to spend the money, I don't; so bring it by.

Steve!  Remember when you got me those great running shoes for my Birthday last year and I was SO happy?  Remember how you gave them to me a little early?  I know that July is pretty early, but time goes by SO fast!  Before you know it my Birthday will be here.  Just think about it...

Someday I will have my love and we will be so happy, until then I will wait patiently.

***Just in case... Asics Gel Kinsei 2 Size 8.  I like the pink but any color would do.***  A girl can dream, right?

**** Also, if you would like me to write a love story about you and something you love, I would be happy to.  I only charge $130. ****

Tuesday, July 15, 2008

The zoo.

Our door is always open, and we would love to have you come by anytime, however, we may have to start to charge admission as we will soon be functioning as a fully operational ZOO.

That's right!  Not only do we have a fish, but to replace our frogs, Steve was kind enough to come home with a lizard...



Unfortunately, we do not make great zookeepers, and we were all too afraid to actually touch the lizard, so the neighbor lady offered her services and got the lizard into the cage for us (yes, the same one that caught the snake for the kids, and yes, she will be on the payroll!).


Plus, to make things more exciting, my brother Zak found a turtle in the storm drain.  He brought it home and figured that he would just give it to Makenna as a pet.  The good news (I guess you could call it good news) is that my Dad told me the turtle can just live in the backyard.  He says that it will just wander around and find a warm place to hibernate in the winter.  As he is telling me this, my cousin Kristen says that she has 4 turtles that she would love to send our way. 

Wow!  So I guess that makes 5 turtles, a lizard, a fish, and if the frog is still out there alive; a frog!  So while we are at it we may as well just get a horse (I mean that would free up the time we usually spend mowing the lawn) a cow (I do love a good steak), some chickens (we can use the eggs either for eating or throwing at mean people), an elephant (the neighbor kids would just LOVE rides), and for when the kids are bad... a lion to scare them with.  Add that to the zoo that we already have here, and I think we will be in business!

Sunday, July 13, 2008

The fight of my life!

It is time.  Time for my 30 year old skin to make a choice.  To make up it's mind.  In fact, it is past time.  It is time for us (my skin and I) to go one way or the other.  At some point we are going to need to make a decision, to make a choice on which path that we are going to take. Soon, very soon, my skin is going to have to start to cooperate with me, or I might just need to find me some new skin!

You would think that at my age (OK, so I am not saying I am ancient, just not the teenager I once was) I would be past the zit phase.  And the worst part is that I was.  For years my skin looked great!  But now, they are back, popping up randomly to haunt me, and make my life difficult.  

Don't get me wrong, I would love to have youthful skin forever, and if it was just the zits I wouldn't complain.  You see, not only are the annoying little pimples making a home on my face, but wrinkles are starting to make themselves at home as well.  What is this?  Are the wrinkles little pathways for the zits to travel around on?  Is there soon going to be a little village of zit people and wrinkle roads taking over what was once my face?  Am I going to need my own zip code so that they can start to sell off my skin like a prime plot of real estate?  I wonder who would be willing to pay more to see me tortured?  The zits or the wrinkles?

I am fighting!!!!!  You should see my creams and potions...  my scrubs and my lotions...  the miracles cures galore... I can't handle it ANYMORE!!!!!  

So what do you do when your zit remover dries your skin, and your dry skin causes wrinkles, so you put lotion on the dry skin to prevent the wrinkles, and the lotion causes zits?  Do you just cry a little and move on with life?  Do you see a doctor (at this point I am not sure if I should call the Dermatologist or the Shrink) or just deal with it?

I heard a joke about a man who wanted to buy a 12 pack of beer for $15.  His wife said that it was too expensive.  Next, they went to the beauty section and she grabbed a tiny little jar of face cream that cost $30 and put it into the cart.  When he asked why it was OK for her to spend $30 on face cream when he couldn't have his beer, she replied that the face cream made her look beautiful.  He of course replied that if he drank the beer that cost just $15, that too would make her appear more beautiful. 

Maybe the answer is in a more alcholic society?  Probably not!  All I know is that I am tried of having a grocery list that looks like this:

Grocery List
Must haves:
- Eye Cream
- Night Cream
- Day Cream
- Face Mask
- Cleansing Cloths
- Facial Lotion
- Face Scrub
- Noxzema
- Acne medication
If there is any money left:
-Milk
-Bread 
-Eggs

I guess that for now I will continue to deal with this nasty mess that I like to call my face.

 

I will treat the pimples with pimple cream and hope that I don't over dry my skin causing more wrinkles.  And maybe, by the time I hit 40 or even 50 the zits will stay away!





For now I will buy all of the dumb creams.  I will keep watching the price of Botox injections, praying that they come down a little.  Honestly, I don't care if my face moves or if people can tell whether I am smiling or not... that is SO over-rated!   I just want to look good!




One question:  What do you use if you get a zit ON a wrinkle?

Saturday, July 12, 2008

The flower bed mud puddle...

                                            .....better defined as
          

          Guilt: knowing you have done wrong



             Shame:  guilt, humiliation



          Trouble:  1) a problem, a difficulty 2) a dangerous or difficult situation 3) extra work or effort 4) to distress



         Mischievous:  causing petty injury or annoyance to others


              Pride:  Feeling of doing your personal best, self respect