11 January 2016

Christmas!

More picture from my birthday! See, I knew I had more.

I made myself some Darth Chocolates for my birthday. I got a huge kick out of them. I also made some white chocolate storm troopers, but they weren't as punny.


I convinced Nate to take me to our brother-in-law Austin's band's battle-of-the-bands concert in Provo for my birthday. I thought it might be fun, and that maybe I could feel young again despite being 32. Turns out the opposite was true. Well, it was still fun, but I am too old and we left early. But it was still an Experience, and I enjoyed it.


Hanging out waiting for it all to start.


Just how I like my selfies, dark and blurry.


I told my friend and only blog reader Diana that there were too many man buns and slouchy beanies for me to feel comfortable at the concert.

Nate's wife: Ale, Austin's wife: my sister, and my sister's wife: Jessica.


I believe the band is setting up here.


The boys threw out a tshirt and it landed right behind me in Nate's hand. He knew how much I wanted a free shirt for my birthday, and he gave it to me, and I put it right on. It was a magical evening.


Nate's Great Aunt Margie passed away and her husband sent each of the great great nieces a piece of her jewelry to have. Kate felt very special and grown up.


Jude showing off his "glubs," and then getting made because his fingers weren't in the finger places.


We finally got some real snow! The kids were overjoyed.


Ugly Sweater and Crazy Hair Day at school. Since I don't own any ugly sweaters, Kate pulled this gem out of a DI bag from a neighbor. Her hair was half little braids pinned up with crazy bows, and the other half was a side ponytail.



I put the rest of Kate's hair in little braids after Crazy Hair Day. She wanted her hair to be big and pouffy for Pajama Day.


Well, it didn't turn out too pouffy, but she was happy with it. I felt like it was NOT worth the effort.


More snow! I did a lot of shoveling over the course of the week.


We went to my in-laws on the 19th to watch the BYU football game and open cousin presents. At this point in the BYU vs. Utah bowl game I wasn't too sure if I wanted to continue to watch and/or live. Turn out the game wasn't as big of a disaster as the first quarter led me to believe it would be. Also, I like my jersey.


We waited for hours for Scott to get home from work, but he never did, so we finally opened presents without him. Hannah was Hannah Claus and handed out the goods.


Jude demanded, and was given, an apple.


My husband is a turd. I wonder where my kids get it from.


Kids opening presents.



I got a sweet Darth Vader sweatshirt. Fun!


And then it was Christmas Break! Fun, right? Well, it was for about a day, then disease struck our home once more.

Marble run was/is a big hit at our house.



Kate came down with pink eye on Sunday, I think. I eventually took her to the doctor for some drops because her eye was so swollen and gross.



So, I had a car accident Tuesday after dropping Colin off at a friend's house. A guy wasn't watching and backed into me as I drove by. It was raining and I didn't see him until it was too late. Thankfully, everyone was okay. I scraped the side of my van along his bumper, but my car was fine. He was visiting from out of state and had a rental car. I was freaking out thinking I was going to be in huge trouble and have to pay and insurance companies and police and whatnot, but he was the nicest guy in the world and took responsibility for everything (which he probably should have anyway, but I was feeling partially to blame too) and because of his credit card company he didn't have to get insurance companies involved and the damage was small and my car was fine and no one was hurt and he even called again to apologize and double check that everything was fine. I was a mess the rest of the day, but seeing Star Wars with Nate helped me calm down a little.


White out! There was a crazy storm/blizzard one morning. Wednesday, maybe?



I made banana bread bars to take to the neighbors, but Colin is a turd and he kept snitching the frosting along the edges. It didn't matter how often he got into trouble for it, he kept on doing it! Blerg!


My kids were in heaven with two large cardboard boxes, courtesy of Uncle Grant and our new water softener.


Granny was kind enough to make pajama pants for our family for Christmas. The boys all match, and Kate and I match.


My pants are a little on the large side. I think I could fit three of my legs in each pant leg.


I both love and hate cinnamon rolls. I love eating them, but I hate making them. I'm not sure the love outweighs the hate, simply because it takes SO DANG LONG to make them. Maybe I'll do it again in a few years. I made these for Christmas Eve Breakfast Dinner at my brother Grant's house.


Christmas Eve morning Santa Claus came to our neighborhood to visit the kids. He was very sweet and kind.





More fun with boxes!


We got together with my family on Christmas Eve because my brother had to work the rest of the week. Colin loved playing video games with his uncles.


Kate loved playing with her baby cousin. She loves babies.



I was very vigilant with the hand sanitizer to try and prevent the spread of pinkeye. Also, I thought pinkeye was pretty much over. I was so wrong.



More presents! I swear, at this point I felt like the things I had bought for them were completely superfluous.




Christmas!


I left out some books and a flannel board nativity for the kids to play with while they waited for everyone else to wake up. It didn't work out that way.


Colin and Kate dove into their stockings and the family basket before the rest of us got up.




Jude loves candy canes. I think by the end of the day he had eaten 4 of them. Plus a lot of other candy. (And no, I didn't give them to him. He definitely snuck and stole them when he was poorly supervised. I can only guess at how much he ate based on the wrappers and candy bits I found under his bed.)


The kids got a big kick out of watching Nate open the presents they picked out for him. Nate was convinced every present was socks, because that was the only thing he asked for and knew he was getting. But the joke is on him, because the socks were in his stocking, not any of his presents.

We are so cool. I didn't realize what a hipster I was until I looked at these pictures.


Photobomb.


Fun with Legos.


Fun with lacing cards.


Jude preferred to drag his lacing cards around while singing the instructions.


Christmas was great. It was low key and enjoyable. And aside from the spread of conjunctivitis, it was perfect.

25 December 2015

I guess I only blog once a month...

After Thanksgiving I decided to finally bite the bullet and make myself a Christmas tree skirt. I've been wanting to for a few years, and I'm glad I finally did it. All it took was two yards of felt, a truckload of hot glue, hours of cutting out petals, and several burned fingers. Success! Nate says it's too fancy for our Charlie Brown tree.



Nate installed an emulator on our computer so I can play old Super Nintendo games on our TV with our PS3 remotes from my bed. It's awesome. I took a picture of myself playing Super Mario World and sent it to my brother to make him jealous. It worked.


Sometimes Gray insists that this is how his name is spelled. During those times there is no convincing him that it is backwards.


The evolution of Brother Hugs.






On the 4th Nate and I went to see A Christmas Carol at the Hale Center Theatre with some people from his second job. (He does the accounting for a dentist neighbor friend of ours--his Best Friend Jon.) The theater was smaller than I remembered. Also, loud. Also, smokey.


I guess I caught him off guard?


I suck at selfies.


But I had to try again because I liked my outfit and my hair. Too bad this picture is blurry.


Is that Tom Selleck over there? No? Just a 4-year-old with a smoothie mustache? Okay.


I took a Saturday morning off and went Christmas shopping all by myself. It was delightful. And then I saw this while I was at Target, and my delight when right through the roof.


Thanks for posing for a picture, Buddy!


Colin was proud of his block tower and demanded a picture.


Some kind of entrance to the fort they were making. It was difficult for me to get through.


I started working on a jean quilt for my dear friend Mary (aka my nanny) for her 18th birthday/Christmas. Whilst cutting up the jeans, I made myself this sweet pocket apron to wear over my sweatpants/yoga pants so I can still have pockets when I'm wandering the house trying to clean stuff up. Nate says it looks ridiculous, but it is so handy I don't even care.


I let the kids invite some friends over to make gingerbread houses on the 10th. Jude was supposed to be taking a nap, but he was not okay with missing the fun. I think next time I will buy candy that tastes good, instead of just candy that is red and green and goes with the theme. It was gross.






Then Kate lost her first tooth! She was stoked, and also a little wild-eyed about the whole experience. She was trying to wait to see Aunt Hannah so Hannah could pull it out for her. (Kate was hoping to get some extra money that way, having seen how Colin has been bribed in the past.) But it just fell out on its own while she was chewing up some Crasins in the backyard.



On the 11th Kate's ballet class performed at the new old folk's home in Mapleton. That place is nice! I was kind of hoping my mom would end up there, and then feeling bad about wanting to put her in a home, even though it was an awesome place. The girls performed an abbreviated version of the nutcracker, and it was adorable. And crowded. The room was definitely not big enough for the group. We were sitting way on the side and practically out the door. Which was good when the boys started misbehaving.... Anyway, at the end of it all the people running the place scooped ice cream for everyone. Nice!



This is what the naughty toddler did near the end of Kate's performance. He was much happier playing on the ottoman than he was watching the girls.


The kids didn't want Ethan to leave. They tried to block the door.