So, to my understanding the Green Dot club is showing proficiency in each section in Language Arts and Math. If you get a red dot it means you don't understand the concept at all, yellow means you are okay, and green means you get it. So for the Green Dot Club you have to get a a whole bunch of green dots...in every subject/section...no yellows, or reds. So my little Caden man did this, and it's really awesome. I'm super proud of him. He was in this last year, and he did it again this year! Apparently not a lot of kids do this, and I am hoping that he will continue to be a part of this "club".
And his little sister wanted her picture taken too, and who can resist this face?
Monday, March 2, 2015
Sunday, February 22, 2015
The best way to start a weekend!
This
weekend we decided to celebrate Scott's birthday. After the kids got
out of school, we headed up to the mountain up from the feedlot. While
it's been really good weather lately, it was a little nippy (although,
it's February, no snow, and the kids didn't wear a jacket or coat for
most of the outing, so no complaints here). Scott brought the horses up,
every family brought their guns, and we roasted hot dogs over a fire :)
The kids had a lot of fun finding spent shotgun shells, and looking for
glass bottles to shoot (no worries, we cleaned up the glass after we
were done). There was some fighting over wanting to keep the
bottles...who knew beer bottles were so pretty? But we finally convinced
the kids that shooting them was a better option. The adults got to chat
while the kids played in the dirt. Each family took turns with the
horses. I can't believe how pretty it was up there. Like I said, it's
February and no snow which is awesome (even if we do need the moisture),
but the contrast between the orange mountain and the green trees was
breathtaking. I'd never been up that way before, and I'm hoping to
convince Dan to take us us there again so we can explore some more when
others aren't waiting for the horses and babysitting those that stayed
behind. Then we shot the kid's 22's. Even Milee got in on the action
this time, and she was so proud of herself she did a clap skippy jump
thingy when she was done. It got really cold by the time the sun went
down, so we packed everything up and headed home. After everyone had
baths and got cleaned up Jed and Nanci and their family came over to
watch some movies. We need to do more stuff like this as a family. It
was awesome.

And this is the man who made it possible for our family to go up and have a good time. Thanks for all you did love!
Friday, November 23, 2012
Cole is growing up!
Thursday, November 1, 2012
Halloween 2012
*Look Dad, I'm writing on my blog...just for you. You should be so proud of me!
So another year came around for Halloween. It was a big topic. No one, except Caden, could decide what they wanted to be. Caden knew very early on that he wanted to be a Jawa (the little guys from Star Wars that steal robots and then sell them). Kember made a long list and debated individual merits of each...deciding on a princess (again) until we got to the store, and found a cat costume and quickly changed her mind. Not that I minded. I thought it would be a better investment to buy a leotard and tights for a future dance class, and also use it for Halloween. Cole would not make up his mind. He wanted to be whatever costume we found. Finally, two days before Halloween he decided he wanted to be a Jawa like Caden. I ran to the store, bought the fabric and sewed his robe before he could change his mind. Dan got in on the action and made glowing eye glasses for the boys, but they refused to wear them. They were really cool though. I saw Milee's costume on Pinterest, and all I had to buy was white pants. I'm all over cheap costumes, and I thought being an Oompa Loompa was really funny. Plus, listening to her say "Oompa Loompa" was always good for a laugh. Caden couldn't remember it, and kept calling her an orphan. Not sure where that came from, but there you go.
The school Halloween parade was something of a joke. They had these kids booking it. They were practically running. I barely got pictures because I almost missed them. If they hadn't waved to me I would have missed them completely. I told them after school that they were going so fast and that I wanted them to slow down so I could get a picture, but they said that they weren't supposed to. That if they stopped the people behind them would run into them. Probably true, but considering the whole thing took less them 10 minutes, I think they could have walked a little slower.
I'm going to admit to some slight (or maybe not so slight) pride in Kember's face paint. It was soooo fun to do. I did it twice that day. Once for school, without the brown, and then again that night with the brown. Fun stuff. Thank you again Pinterest!
She just makes me laugh. She had so much fun walking around the neighborhood getting candy. She would run up to the door (a lot later than her bros and sister) and yell "TREAT!" and open her bag. Then say "Tank you!" and run to the next yard. She didn't want to get on the stroller...she wanted to run like the big kids. It made my night. Eventually she did want to sit on the stroller so she could snack on some candy, but once I took her candy away, she didn't like the idea of sitting there much.
Very few people actually guess what these guys were. I'll admit they look like Jedi with a Darth Maul (?) mix, but I was too lazy to make the tool belt strappy things that hang from both shoulders.
It was a fun night. For me and the kids anyway. Dan is sick, so he stayed home and passed out the candy...and ordered pizza. I think the kids had just as much fun taking over the passing out candy part when we got home. They took turns with the bowl (even though all of them were at the door) and whos ever turn it was yelled, "What's the password!" which was "Trick-or-Treat" just in case you were wondering.
So basically, a good time was had by all (minus a very sick Dan...get better soon Love!)
So another year came around for Halloween. It was a big topic. No one, except Caden, could decide what they wanted to be. Caden knew very early on that he wanted to be a Jawa (the little guys from Star Wars that steal robots and then sell them). Kember made a long list and debated individual merits of each...deciding on a princess (again) until we got to the store, and found a cat costume and quickly changed her mind. Not that I minded. I thought it would be a better investment to buy a leotard and tights for a future dance class, and also use it for Halloween. Cole would not make up his mind. He wanted to be whatever costume we found. Finally, two days before Halloween he decided he wanted to be a Jawa like Caden. I ran to the store, bought the fabric and sewed his robe before he could change his mind. Dan got in on the action and made glowing eye glasses for the boys, but they refused to wear them. They were really cool though. I saw Milee's costume on Pinterest, and all I had to buy was white pants. I'm all over cheap costumes, and I thought being an Oompa Loompa was really funny. Plus, listening to her say "Oompa Loompa" was always good for a laugh. Caden couldn't remember it, and kept calling her an orphan. Not sure where that came from, but there you go.
I'm going to admit to some slight (or maybe not so slight) pride in Kember's face paint. It was soooo fun to do. I did it twice that day. Once for school, without the brown, and then again that night with the brown. Fun stuff. Thank you again Pinterest!
She just makes me laugh. She had so much fun walking around the neighborhood getting candy. She would run up to the door (a lot later than her bros and sister) and yell "TREAT!" and open her bag. Then say "Tank you!" and run to the next yard. She didn't want to get on the stroller...she wanted to run like the big kids. It made my night. Eventually she did want to sit on the stroller so she could snack on some candy, but once I took her candy away, she didn't like the idea of sitting there much.
Very few people actually guess what these guys were. I'll admit they look like Jedi with a Darth Maul (?) mix, but I was too lazy to make the tool belt strappy things that hang from both shoulders.
It was a fun night. For me and the kids anyway. Dan is sick, so he stayed home and passed out the candy...and ordered pizza. I think the kids had just as much fun taking over the passing out candy part when we got home. They took turns with the bowl (even though all of them were at the door) and whos ever turn it was yelled, "What's the password!" which was "Trick-or-Treat" just in case you were wondering.
So basically, a good time was had by all (minus a very sick Dan...get better soon Love!)
Wednesday, May 9, 2012
Literary Time Out: The Most Important Catch Blog Tour and Giveaway
This is from my sisters book review blog. She's doing a giveaway...go check it out!
The Most Important Catch Blog Tour and Giveaway
My rating: 4 of 5 stars
I am happy to be a part of The Most Important Catch Blog Tour today. This was the first Jaclyn M. Hawkes novel that I've read, and I found it to be an entertaining story with very likable characters.
"She knew too much, and she’d seen too much. And the police refused to help. Knowing that she was to be the next scheduled death, Kelly Campbell hid under head to toe black leather and a tinted motorcycle helmet and ran for her life.
When the weather turned cold, she turned south. She ended up in North Carolina, home to one of the most famed and eligible NFL football stars in the whole league; only she didn’t know that. She thought he was a businessman. Not being a huge fan, all she knew was that he was incredibly attractive, kind, generous, and that she was safe with him. Or was she?
His brand of fame proved to be all but deadly, but his fame wasn't nearly as lethal as his attraction. He kept her safe and protected. All except her heart."
The romance was quite believable-not rushed like most romance novels. Although, at times I was a little impatient for the characters to admit their feelings for each other, I enjoyed how they built their friendship and trust by working together.
Religion is a big part of this LDS Fiction novel, and for the most part Hawkes is able to integrate it well with the flow of the story.
It might sound silly, but I liked when I came across the title in some dialogue in the book. Sometimes you wonder how a title is picked, and it was fun reading it in the story.
The suspense aspect also kept me turning the pages. This was a clean and enjoyable read. I look forward to reading more of Jaclyn M. Hawkes' books.
Tuesday, April 17, 2012
Happy Birthday, Mother Dear!
Hey mom! So today didn't go quite like it was supposed to. We were going to stop into the store and sing to you...and that didn't happen (but it sounded like other, better, family members stopped by and called). So, I thought that even though I called you super late I would let you know that . . . .
Some BUNNIES love you!



We aren't bunnies, but we love you too!
Thanks for being a great mother! Here's to many more years!
LOVE YOU!!!
Some BUNNIES love you!
LOVE YOU!!!
Monday, April 2, 2012
New Blog Post
I know, I know...it's been a couple months. And we've done things that should have been blogged, but life happens, and blogging doesn't. And this blog post isn't about much of anything, but I'm reading this book called, "Same Kind of Different As Me" and I really like part of it and wanted to keep the quote, but didn't know where to put it...so I decided to blog it :) So mom and Andrea, this blogs for you!
This book is about a homeless man that was a "modern day" slave, and a rich man. They are having coffee at a Starbucks and the homeless man, Denver, sees Ron's key chain filled with keys and he asks, "I know it ain't none of my business, but does you own somethin that each one of them keys fits?"
I glanced at the keys; there were about ten of them. "I suppose," I replied, not really ever having thought about it.
"Are you sure you own them, or does they own you?"
That wisdom stuck to my brain like duct tape. The more I thought about it, the more I became convinced we'd enjoy life a whole lot more if we owned a whole lot less.
This book is about a homeless man that was a "modern day" slave, and a rich man. They are having coffee at a Starbucks and the homeless man, Denver, sees Ron's key chain filled with keys and he asks, "I know it ain't none of my business, but does you own somethin that each one of them keys fits?"
I glanced at the keys; there were about ten of them. "I suppose," I replied, not really ever having thought about it.
"Are you sure you own them, or does they own you?"
That wisdom stuck to my brain like duct tape. The more I thought about it, the more I became convinced we'd enjoy life a whole lot more if we owned a whole lot less.
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