Just a glimpse at our Christmas.
It truly couldn't have been better--except maybe Josh Oliver getting sick.
Just a glimpse at our Christmas.
It truly couldn't have been better--except maybe Josh Oliver getting sick.
Josh Oliver broke his arm last Wednesday, and it has not slowed him down one single bit!
Henry and I went on a date today after we took Josh Oliver to school.Here's some of his duck calls:
(He always talks like he's making a documentary when I tape him!)
On our way back we looked for some nice "snowman" rocks--we were just so numb from the cold that an extra five minutes or so didn't make a difference.
Clearly, I am thankful for all the obvious things, Ben, our boys, our family, but this year I was equally, if not more, thankful that my Thanksgiving Dinner turned out so well.
Josh got married on Saturday.
Silly Bandz have taken over our house.
Two weekends ago, we had our Annual Halloween Weekend in Kansas City.
Among all the fun stuff at Deanna Rose, I think my favorite is the Dance Party Stage. I love watching those boys jump and spin around up there--plus they get candy after ever song so they really love it! They started it off kind of slow this year with some Phil Collins, but soon enough they livened it up with some real dance music. My goal next year is to get Eli up there!

(if only that was the size he acutally picked out!)

Yesterday, I spent the morning at the laundromat thanks to a broken washer at our house.
A couple of weeks ago, Ben took the boys up to see one of his buddies who was getting ready to go back to Afghanistan.The boys came back totally ecstatic about everything they got to see.
It was quite a treat!
I'm pretty sure Ben was just as excited about the outing as the other three were!
The boys each got a turn with the ginormous gun, too. The one of Josh Oliver cracks me up the most!

Dear Dan and Linda,
Lucas was sick on Friday.
We spent last weekend welcoming in October.
Sometime this summer Josh Oliver started wearing several shirts at the same time.
On the 14th, Josh Oliver started preschool.
There is one room in our house that is far more exciting than the others.
We have a new baby!
(Henry--kindergarten)
I'm a summer mom.
I love having the boys at home all day long, being able to do fun things on a whim without worrying about a boy or two missing out because of school. I love getting to sleep in and not worry about having to worry about signing papers or checking for homework. I love that the boys get to wake up each day and throw on whatever mismatched outfit they want. I especially love that I get to spend so much time with the boys--even on the days they make me want to pull out my hair!
It's all part of the fabulousness of summer.
(It wasn't that long ago that all year long was like summer for us. I miss those days.)
With that being said, there is something so fabulous about the start of school.
The fresh boxes of crayons, the new back packs and clothes, and best of all, a return to organization!
I feel like I actually get things accomplished during the day--like cleaning and errands! No one is in their pajamas past 8:30. I'm much more productive with my to-do-list. I love being on a schedule! It's like getting back to the real world!
After about two months of being in "the real world", though, I start getting antsy for summer to come back around!
I just miss those boys so much!
(Lucas--2nd grade)
About a year ago Lucas discovered the joys of a Nintendo DS. He wanted one bad, but I thought he was to young.
I had a ton of things to do last weekend and Josh Oliver was my date for most of them.He was quite entertaining!
While I was trying on shoes at Penney's, Josh Oliver took my keys and drove off in my car. Luckily he came back to get me when I was done!
He also told me about the lights that shine up from the basement of Target. I always thought that it was the reflection of the lights above, but he says no.
While we were swimming, he kept going to the store at the bottom of the pool and bringing up goodies like new sunglasses, soda, ice for his daddy, pretty much anything I might need!
On our many errands, he also insisted on picking out and carrying everything we were going to buy. He's such a good helper! When we bought a gallon of paint, he had a good go at trying to carry it, but eventually gave in and let me carry it.
The best thing, though, was that he insists on holding my hand always. He acts like it's the end of the world if I don't have a free hand for him to grab. I love that!
A couple of weeks ago, the boys and I helped my Aunt Michele with a garage sale.
Ben had knee surgery last Friday.
Gran and Papa, along with Brad, Gretchen, and the girls, came back from England last weekend.
I love the 4th of July.
