Sunday, June 8, 2008

Narnia, Mules, tractor pulls, and utopia


Not feeling so well and praying hard I'll make it to camp tommorrow. Almost packed but achey and stuffed up. Taking a break watching Narnia and shopping houses on line. Missing all the Mule Days fun cause I'mm felling so low. No mules and tractor pulls for me. But I can't think of a place I'd rather live. My kids can hop on their bikes and ride to the library and the store. I live right at the edge of the suberb and the country rode is yards from my home. I can smell the fields, and some times the cows. People wave, and smile. Justine and I met a nieghbor down the road and took a tour of her garden the other day. This is family utopia, minus a burger drive-through, but maybe that's a good thing.

Saturday, June 7, 2008

My facebook page address


http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1025686963

Mister Mischief


Don't be fooled by the smiles and hugs! This shot clearly shows the wheels turning in this boys head are heading down the road of mayhem! HeeHee. He knew he was getting away with something. Alisha was praying Sparky's arm didn't come off and traumatize the cubbies!

My Renaissance Man


He turned his science project into art! Rob's model of a plant cell was the winning enrty for hs school and submitted as a finalist in the Meridian District Art competition, "Framed" It's on display aat the district offices for the rest of the year. We're really proud of him. He took the model to 3rd grade classes to teach them about cells.

Friday, June 6, 2008

My Little Girl! She's Like No Other.


You're a falling star, You're the get away car.
You're the line in the sand when I go too far.
You're the swimming pool, on an August day.
And you're the perfect thing to say.
And you play it coy, but it's kinda cute.
Ah, When you smile at me you know exactly what you do.
Baby don't pretend, that you don't know it's true.
Cause you can see it when I look at you.
And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times
It's you, it's you, You make me sing.
You're every line, you're every word, you're everything.
You're a carousel, you're a wishing well,
And you light me up, when you ring my bell.
You're a mystery, you're from outer space,
You're every minute of my everyday.
And I can't believe, uh that I'm your mom,
And I get to kiss you baby just because I can.
Whatever comes our way, ah we'll see it through,
And you know that's what our love can do.
And in this crazy life, and through these crazy timesIt's you, it's you, You make me sing
You're every line, you're every word, you're everything.
So, La, La, La, La, La, La, LaSo, La, La, La, La, La, La, La
And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times
It's you, it's you, You make me sing.
You're every line, you're every word, you're everything.
You're every song, and I sing along.
'Cause you're my everything.
Yeah, yeahSo, La, La, La, La, La, La, LaSo, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La