Saturday, October 30, 2010

Crazy Hair Day & Zumba party

This past week was Red Ribbon Week for the boys, and on Thursday, they had a Crazy Hair Day. Scott chose not to participate; he's like me - he doesn't like the feeling of people pointing or laughing at him, even if it is something cool. "Look at his hair, that's awesome!" But, B & Gavin wanted to. And, here are the results:













And, I had to put one of me on here because for the first time this week, I actually did my hair - thus, it was "Crazy Hair Day" for me!



The night before, we had a Zumba Halloween party where we were supposed to dress up. And, what better thing to do that to dress up in 80's exercise clothes? :)


Big hair, leg warmers, the shorts over the leggings, the cut-off shirt hanging off the shoulder . . .


Bright blue makeup, and big red lips!!

Wednesday, October 27, 2010

Scooching, Spinning, and Standing


Connor's scooch



Connor spinning in his jumper. It's kind of long, but you can see how much he LOVES to spin. He does this every time he's in the jumper.

Connor also loves to hold onto our hands and walk around. He gets so excited that he'll dance and shuffle his feet while we're walking with him. He loves to scooch around, but if somebody is close by that can help him walk, he'd rather walk. I think he'll end up walking before he crawls!


Ready, Connor?


Standing all by myself!


I'm gonna fall, Mom! You better catch me!


Whee!!

Friday, October 15, 2010

Sorting Attributes

The other day at Gavin's SEP with his Kindergarten teacher, his teacher told us a Gavin funny

Says G, "Um, Mrs. ___________, I've sorted these attributes by color and size. Is that okay?"

:)

Sunday, October 10, 2010

The finished bathroom

Our bathroom upstairs has needed help for a long time. When we first moved in, we noticed mold growing on the ceiling and on the wall above the shower. (We decided that the previous owner(s) didn't ever turn the house fan on while they showered, so there was no air going through the bathroom, thus allowing this growth.) The walls were cracking because of a bad paint job, and in general, it just looked awful.

But, we haven't been able to do anything about (up to this point) because we've had other projects and things to take care of. The boys rooms, the nursery, the kitchen . . . But, Sherman Williams had an INCREDIBLE sale a couple of weeks ago - 40% off ALL of their paint and stain, so we got paint for the bathroom, and stain for the deck.

So, Brandon (the tall man that he is) climbed up on the step stool and bleached the ceiling and walls, then painted Kilz primer over everything. Then, we taped off the trim, and got started. A one day project, and the whole bathroom is just transformed! Voila! We love it, and it's so nice to have a nice clean bathroom, with clean walls. It's like an actual room now!

The next thing will be to replace the floor. Again . . . mold. The floor wasn't sealed well when the linoleum was put in by the previous owner(s), and water seeped underneath. So, eventually that will get replaced as well. I'm SO looking forward to that day!

Enjoy the pic's and let me know what you think! We happen to love it!


Before . . .


Going in a circle around the room - after . . .







Tuesday, October 5, 2010

A letter from Scott

This is what I thought was a journal post from Scott a week or so ago, until I looked at it more closely. After a few days, he had addressed it to me, and wanted a response. It shows his cute personality. As he was typing this, he just had a huge smile on his face and just kept bouncing in the chair!

3:52 P.M.

Dear, Mom

Today we got huge peaches. My mom is holding them now. Today is Sunday, one of my favorite days. To marrow is Monday and, it is the first day of the week that I go to school. I have been at school for six weeks. Fourth grade is fun, very fun. We have made several different things in school. Each is fun to make.

Mr. Cox is A good student teacher.

My teachers are: Mrs. Lowe /Mrs. Farnsworth. They are very nice.

One time Mrs. Lowe said I needed A reminder, yet I did not need A reminder.

I could use A day or two with school starting at 9:10 A.M.

Love,

Scott

P.S. Please leave note.


As requested, my response:

Dear Scott,

I could sure use a day or two of school starting at 9:10, also. I’m glad that 4th grade is fun – that makes me very happy to know you enjoy learning! You’ll have to tell me more about the things you make in school. I love you, Scottie bug!

Love,

Mom

Monday, September 27, 2010

A peach by any other size would taste as sweet . . .


The little peach is a normal size peach you'd find in the store. The other peach is the size of most of the peaches that came off our peach tree this year. HEW-MUN-GUS!!! :)

Despite still being somewhat green, they still taste really good. Especially in smoothies!

Monday, September 20, 2010

Funny favorite

So, I'll put this under my funny favorites, too, but I just had to share this. It's too funny not to.

So, the other day, my sisters kids were talking about their names and how they all have some sort of religious reference. Rachel from the Bible, Jared from the Book of Mormon, Spencer after our prophet Spencer W. Kimball, Dallin after Elder Oaks, and also his grandpa Jay.

Well, Tanner was feeling a little left out. "Tanner's not in the scriptures anywhere," he said.

Piped up his older brother, Jared, "Yes you are Tanner."

"No sir. My name is not in the scriptures anywhere," says T.

"Uh-huh," says Jared. "You are in the scriptures. You know? The brother of Jared?"

Tuesday, September 14, 2010

Family bike ride for FHE

I love going on bike rides. Unfortunately, I haven't had a bike to ride, because mine has been out of commission. It needed a new seat and the tire needed to be patched up. It's been low on the priority list, but after having the boys beg him to fix it up so that we could do a family bike ride, he agreed.

He found a seat for me to replace the one that was oozing gel out of it, and patched up my tire. After a couple of test runs to make sure the tire would hold, we were ready to go. After a dinner of breakfast, we headed out.

We got Connor situated in his seat behind Brandon (the bike seat filled with a baby is too heavy for me - I can't balance with him behind me) and got a helmet on him. It was too big, but it was all we had. So, we grab a USU beanie, put that on his head, and tried the helmet again. It worked.

He wasn't happy sitting there, but once Brandon started riding, he calmed down. Gavin LOVED riding in this bike seat, and would squeal and clap his hands. Connor just sat there wondering if he really liked this new thing. After having one child smack his knee on his handlebars because the chain flipped off (B), one child get his pants stuck in the chain and then rolling up and securing his pants with my scrunchy (S), and one child hold up traffic in the middle of the road because he couldn't push the pedal hard enough to get his bike going (G), we finally made it to the boys school to play on the playground.

At this point, we were able to get a smile and even a laugh or two out of Connor. He continuously tried to get his helmet off (without success) and was absolutely quiet on the way home again, just trying to decide if he liked bike rides. I sure do - although my backside is VERY sore today. My behind just doesn't fit on a skinny seat. :) Oh well. I think this is something we'll do a lot more of in the future!


"What is this thing, Mom?"


"I don't like this - I think my helmet is on backwards."


"Oh, that's better."


Off we go . . .


"Do I like this?"


Holding on for dear life


"Get this thing off of me!"


"Oh, hi Mom!"

And, then, this video. As you can hear, I was trying to get him to say "Mama" but he ended up saying something entirely different. Hmm.

Interesting Sunday evening

I'm the choir pianist in our ward, and for an hour each Sunday evening, we have our ward choir practice. After the practice was over, the choir director and I were standing in the hallway talking, when a woman walked up to us asking if this was where the CES (Church Educational System) Fireside was. There was a training meeting going on, but not a fireside.

She was very obviously mentally handicapped, and when we explained that it wasn't at this building, she asked where it was. Now, very often at the beginning of sacrament meeting, I'm dealing with a fussy baby who wants to eat, or boys who are still trying to calm down after primary, so a lot of times I don't hear all of the announcements. This was no exception. I had no idea where this fireside was.

But, we thought it might be at the stake center, and told this woman so, and she asked if we could take her. We explained where it was, and she kept asking us to take here there. Our choir director had walked to the church, so I offered to take this woman (whom I will call Izzy) to the stake center.

We walked outside to the van, and Izzy just kept saying, "I won't get in trouble? I won't get in trouble? I won't tell no one." I was confused why she would get in trouble, so I assured her that I was trying to help her and that she wouldn't get in trouble. I asked if there was a reason that she would get in trouble, but I don't know if she understood my question, because she just kept repeating, "I won't get in trouble? I won't tell no one. You won't get in trouble, k."

Turns out, that the fireside was NOT at the stake center. I tried another building with Izzy asking the whole time I'm driving, "I won't get in trouble? I won't get in trouble?"

I didn't have the cell phone with me, so I decided to drive to our bishops house and get the info from him. He gave me the address for the fireside, and as we drove there, I tried to get to know her. I asked her name (Izzy is NOT her real name), and where she lived. She refused to give me her address, although I had offered several times to just take her home. As we were driving along, she kept asking if she'd get in trouble, followed up by the remark, "I'll keep my big mouth shut. I won't get in trouble. I keep my big mouth shut."

Now, that to me is sad - not only that someone would say that to another person ("You keep your big mouth shut"), but to say it to someone that is mentally handicapped just really upset me. I told her that she didn't have a big mouth and that she didn't have to keep this a secret. I was trying to help her after all. She replied, "Okay." Followed by, "You won't get in trouble k? You keep your big mouth shut!"

Anyway, we made it to the other building, only to find the parking lot void of any cars except one that looked like it had been sitting there for about five years. *sigh* What to do now? I knew there was a chapel at appx. the same street numbers as the address the bishop had given me, just with different north/west coordinates. So, we drove there. Again, nothing. We asked a man that was there if he knew where the fireside was. His suggestion was to try the stake center again.

So, we did, and ended up knocking on a bishop's door to ask his help. He gave us the same address that we had previously tried (the one with the car that had been sitting there for half a decade), then tried calling one of his counselors when we told him that building was empty. He couldn't get a hold of his counselor, and told us that he thought it was probably over by then. (It was 7:00 - we'd been driving around for an hour.)

So, I offered again to take Izzy home, and again she refused. "I know how to get home. I can walk. It's not to far. I can walk home. I know my address. I can walk home. It's not far." She took off walking. Ahh! So, I followed her down the hall, and told her that I'd feel better if I could just take her home. She refused, and just kept on walking.

So, I went home and called the Stake Relief Society Pres. who happens to be in Izzy's ward, explained what had happened, and then asked if she was really okay to get home. Come to find out, she's not supposed to ride in cars with other people, because they have to pass some sort of driving test specific to Izzy's needs. Or something like that. Oops!

No wonder she kept asking, "I won't get in trouble?" And then saying that she'd "keep her big mouth shut." She knew she'd get in trouble for being in a car with someone other than her approved drivers, but didn't explain that to me. I just hope she didn't get in trouble because I tried to help.

Friday, September 10, 2010

A story about a boy and his violin

A couple of weeks ago, Scott came home from school with a notice that the school orchestra was starting up. Since he is in 4th grade, he was eligible to participate. With certain instruments - violin, viola, cello, bass - free instruction was also available.

Scott came home almost dancing with anticipation. "Please, Mom, can I be in the orchestra." So, we played the "what-if" game. If we let you, what instrument would you want to play? Would you be responsible and practice? What about lessons - if they start early in the morning, would you still want to do it? He answered that he wanted the violin and that he'd be responsible.

So, Brandon took Scott to a meeting where everything was explained to them. They told them of several music stores where you can rent violins for a monthly fee. Scott was sold. We told him we had to wait until Brandon got paid to go get the violin, the music stand, and the three required books. Every day when we got home from school, he'd run to the mailbox, bring the mail inside, and ask, "Mom, are any of these Dad's paycheck?" :)

So, on Wednesday, we went down to The Book Table, where we were able to rent a violin for him. We'll pay on it monthly, and after two years, we'll own it. He was sized at a 1/2 size violin, so by the time the two years is up, he'll have moved up in size - either to a 3/4 or even a full size. He was borderline between the 1/2 and 3/4, but the gal at the music store told us it's not wise to go up a size with violins. Get what fits, and exchange later as they grow.

So, Scott will be learning the violin. He's been asking and asking to learn the piano, and I've been a bit reluctant because of his finger. His middle one is growing very sideways, and his pointer finger hasn't grown at all since the accident. I taught him some of "When the Saints Go Marching" (just the right hand), and he had a difficult time stretching his fingers out to the right keys. I should probably just teach him - he'll adapt, right?

Anyway, lessons start on Monday, and he is SO excited! His violin is in his room, and we put the CD that came with one of the books into the CD player for him yesterday, and I thought he just might implode. He doesn't show outward excitement very often - he usually just smiles really big, sometimes bounces up and down, and very often will throw his arms around me when he's excited about something. I'm excited too. This is a great opportunity for him and will be good for all of us. B's even talking about getting him a violin next year when he's in 4th grade! :)


I got my music stand!!


Hmm - do I like this one . . .


. . . or this one??


Let's try this one.


Says Connor, "I'm bored. I think I'll . . .


. . . eat my diaper bag.


"Okay, I got my violin and my case."


Taking them for a "test-drive"


Leaving the store with his violin - he's super happy!

Monday, September 6, 2010

Cute, funny video

Enjoy! We did.

Wednesday, September 1, 2010

Randomness . . . mostly about me

This is for you, Val! :)

* Toady's favorite song is "Orinoco Flow" by Celtic Women. Followed closely by "Don't Tell Me That It's Over" by Amy MacDonald.

* Scott, in the middle of summer, will frequently wear a short sleeve shirt, shorts, his Indiana Jones hat, and his tall black snow boots. Over top of that, he'll put on his Jedi robe, and he'll be set.

* B isn't very random - although his mood can change as fast as switching off a light.

* Connor can almost bounce himself out of his jumper. He LOVES to jump. (I cannot put enough emphasis on LOVES.)

* Sometimes, I think Brandon's the only normal one around here.

* As I'm laying in bed each night, drifting off to sleep, I find myself saying a little prayer (although, it's almost like a chant) that the boys will sleep through the night.

* I'm a bit OCD when it comes to switching off lights at night. All of the light switches have to be in the off position. If one of them isn't, I'll go over to the other light switch that works the same light, and get all of them switched around so they're all in the off position. It drives Brandon nuts.

* I have to have a completely dark room to sleep in. I've trained myself to ignore the light from my clock, but anything else is taboo. We have a nightlight in the bathroom, and if the door is left open, I'll wake up because of the light. It must be a family thing - my sister is the same way. At least one of my brothers, too. C0rrection - I just found out another one is like that. So, at least two of my brothers.

* I also have to have the closet doors completely closed in our room as well as the bedroom door closed (although the bedroom door doesn't have to be latched). If they're left open, I'll wake up and close them. (I kid you not - unless I'm INCREDIBLY tired, I wake up every time.)

* I wish I had my sister's work ethic. I think she gets more work done in one day than I do in a week. Sometimes two weeks.

* I LOVE fruit snacks. If the boys get them in their Halloween candy, I'll sneak those. Really.

* Lately, my favorite lunch is a hamburger sandwich. Ground beef, crumbled up, seasoned and cooked thoroughly, then put on a slice of Grandma Sycamore's bread and topped with a second slice. No mayo, no ketchup . . . Just hamburger.

* I get REALLY silly when I'm tired. Just ask Brandon. Or my sister. Or Patti. Or . . . On second thought, don't. They've got stories.

I'm hungry. I think I'll go have a hamburger sandwich.

Tuesday, August 31, 2010

Mothers . . .

Being a mom is the hardest thing I've ever done. EVER. But, I do love it. And, I can say, from experience, that some of the hardest times are some of those times when inspiration came and I can look back on those times and remember the good.

This video is such a good reminder for me. Sometimes (okay - let's be honest, Renee, a lot of times) I brush my kids off because "I'm busy right now" or "I don't want to" and I know I disappoint them. I need to do and be better. Hopefully this will help.


Monday, August 30, 2010

Round and round and round he goes . . .



Oh, and by the way - I'm not spinning him. This is all him!

Two Sundays down and some Speed

Okay - I've been in Primary for two weeks now leading the singing time, and so far it's been great. The kids are actually singing (which, according to a lot of people, hasn't happened in a LONG time). I think they got in a rut of "I don't know that song, so why even bother singing." I had to remind one of the kids yesterday that it was singing time not sitting time so I expected him to sing. He did.

Last week, we did a back to school theme with erasers, crayons, pencils, sharpeners . . . and all of the songs we're supposed to sing for the program in October. I was able to get a good idea of what songs we need to work on. Yesterday, we worked on one song. We sang it over and over and over again, but played the hot and cold game while we sang. I had one of the kids hide an object somewhere in the room, while another child stepped out of the room. Then while we sang (repeating the verse if we finished before the object was found), he/she tried to find the object. The closer he got, the louder we sang. So, it was fun for them, and we got the song stuck in their heads. :)

But, I had the same dream over and over again last night - the kids got bored and I couldn't find anything fun for them to do anymore. *sigh* They'd just sit there, and eventually started getting mad at me - "This used to be fun, Sister Shaffer." Yikes! I guess when I get to that point, it'll be time for me to be released.

So, yesterday was a good day. Connor was good with his daddy during church, and his little face absolutely lit up when he saw me two hours later. Choir practice was fun, and I got to sit and read (and finish) my book while the boys played outside. Then, the kids went to bed, and Brandon & I stayed up until 10:30 playing Speed. A few rounds of regular style, then switched to California style. We haven't done that in a LONG time, and it was so fun to laugh with (at) each other!

Thanks for a super fun night, love! We should do it more often.

Thursday, August 26, 2010

Our little Maestro . . .

Watch his little foot go . . .

Tuesday, August 17, 2010

New calling

I have a new calling - well, an additional calling. I'm still the ward choir pianist (no surprise there. The other night I sat down and figured out that I have been the ward choir pianist in every ward I've ever lived in - which is six total, including the ward I grew up in - except our Sandy ward. Five wards, starting from the time I was 12 years old. Hmm. I see a pattern here.)

Anyway, my new calling is . . .




Primary Chorister!



The boys are stoked! Their momma - not quite as stoked. I think it'll be fun, but it's not the calling I had in mind. But, then again, I guess the Lord doesn't always give us the callings we had in mind, right? :)

Oh, and if any of the four of you that actually read my blog (I think there are four anyway - it doesn't seem like many people come here to visit me anymore. :) But, I digress . . .) If you have any ideas or your kids have any ideas of things they have loved about singing time, feel free to pass them on to me. Thanks!

Monday, August 16, 2010

Wahoo!! I'm SO excited!

Sunday night we were downstairs reading the scriptures with the boys before bedtime and Gavin asked Brandon if he could help read. So, Brandon helped him say a verse. As he was reading, I noticed that his words seemed quite clear. The more I listened to him, the more excited I got.

So, I pulled him over to me, and gave him a whole bunch of words to say, and it's true - he can now pronounce his R's!!! Wahoo!! I jumped up and down, and screamed, and laughed, and the boys screamed and laughed right along with me. As they went to bed that night, I heard the boys saying, "Gavin, say __________." And then he'd say it and they'd all laugh again. It was so cute!

I have been seriously worried about him and his pronunciation, but our dr.'s just said to leave it alone and that it'd work itself out - usually by the time the child starts kindergarten. Well, he does next Tuesday! So, just in time. And, what better birthday present for me, than to have my Toad start saying his R's? He's awesome.

Way to go, Toady!!

Saturday, July 31, 2010

Kitchen remodel - Before, during & after

Okay, for those that actually follow and read my blog, I've got lots of posts following this one (keep going until you're caught up). I finally managed to update the blog - at least up until the last two weeks. Those will have to wait until another day, though.

So, we've lived here for 2 1/2 years, and are finally getting to re-do the kitchen. It took a lot of work and a lot of help from family, with lots of laughter and even some frustration along the way, but we love the results! It turned out awesome!


The kitchen before, complete with drop box


Dining room before. And, yes, the colors really are awful.


Taking off the chair rail. Take a look at those nails - seriously!!


Taking the cupboards down - these were a beast to take off. But, we did it.


The drop box

The drop box had full size cupboards hanging over the counter when we first moved in. But, because they were full-sized, there was only about a foot and a half between the bottom of the cupboards and the top of the counter. Not even enough room to roll out bread dough or cookie dough. So, they came out the second or third day after we moved into the house.


Brandon scoring the drop box for demolition


Taking the crowbar to the drop box


An interior view of the drop box


Most of the finishing wood off the drop box


The cupboards are down, the drop box is out, it's time to sheet rock

So, Brandon and I (mostly Brandon) took the cupboards down and the drop box down. That night, my sister and her family came up and stayed for several days to help us finish the kitchen.

The next morning, my sister primed the walls while the men sheet rocked, taped, mudded, and textured the ceiling while I took Connor to the dr. Turns out he had a double ear infection, plus an eye infection in both eyes. Plus, four teeth coming in all at once. He was miserable, but even still did quite well.


Gavin decided to do Dallin's hair one morning - complete with hairspray. Lots of it.


Rachel - our built-in babysitter


Priming the walls and getting rid of the old, yucky colors


Whoa - It's a bird, it's a plane, it's, it's . . . SuperMike!!


Dude - my head! Let me out of here!


Mike working on the insulation


My super awesome sister taking off the baseboards.

Whichever owners put the baseboards up made sure they weren't ever coming off. Instead of finishing nails, they used 4 inch nails to nail the baseboards to the wall. Yikes!


Taking a break to play with Dallin


One panel of sheet rock is done.

Since we didn't have a kitchen, meals were eaten outside on the picnic table. I'm so grateful we had good weather. We BBQ'd that night, then the next morning, Anne Marie & I headed to Home Depot to pick out the paint color. I had some color chips picked out, but I kept going back and forth. I couldn't decide what to do. Plus, we weren't really sure how to do the faux finish that I wanted.

So, we headed off, and spent two hours picking colors and learning how to do the finish. (The colors are Popcorn Ball for the base, and Riviera Sand mixed in with a glaze for the faux finish.) We found what we liked, then had Brandon google the technique.

It said that once the color and the glaze was mixed together, to roll it on the walls in small sections. Then use craft paper (think thick brown paper you use to wrap packages for the mail), crinkle it up, then lay it on the wall. Rub it on, then pull it off. But, it wasn't working because the paper was too thick.

So, we came up with the idea of using garbage bags. We cut the bottom off the bag so that we could unfold it all the way, and it worked great! Now, we just had to figure out the best way to get it on - do we rub, pat, use fingers, palm of our hand? It took us a while, (okay, a LONG while), but we did figure it out, and I LOVE the finished results!


The yellow base coat


The ceiling is finished!


Touching up a few places


Our practice wall - behind the cupboards


Putting the cupboards back up - be strong boys!


The garbage sacks we used to put the faux finish on the walls. We hung them out to dry, then would use the other side as we continued with the faux finish.


The dining room walls - don't worry, we fixed the cross lines in the middle


The kitchen - notice the fan is still there


A close-up of the paint and faux finish


Minus a few decorations - the finished kitchen

We had talked about looking around for a cupboard to put on the wall next to the window, and with my MIL's suggestion, we took one of the cupboards that was originally hanging off the drop box over the counter, and put it up on the wall. We really like it. I just need to organize the kitchen, now, and get rid of stuff I don't use.


Notice the fan is gone - it's now in . . .


. . . the dining room (with our clock now on the wall)!


Another view of the kitchen

We've decided that we don't like the full curtain over the window - it blocks our light switches. So, I'm going to cut it off and make it into a valance, and then we'll put some blinds under it.

Our next projects will be to replace the floor in the kitchen, dining room, entryway, hallway, and bathroom. It's in serious need of some help - the linoleum is curling, the top vinyl coat is peeling off allowing dirt to get in, and mold to grow in the wet spots. Plus, it's old and 70's-ish. It's time for something new! Then, we'll work on the countertops - either painting them, or just getting new ones.

Hope you enjoyed the pictures and that you like my new kitchen as much as I do! Thanks again, SO MUCH, Mike & Anne Marie for your help. We love you lots!