Tuesday, December 8, 2009
Natty Patty Pumpkin Head
I apologize up front for all the Natty quotes I've been posting lately. I just can't help it though. She is going through a phase where everything out of her mouth cracks me up. Today's top picks:
To me (after holding the bathroom door open for her at school): "Why thank you, my darling."
To Chad: "Our love will make a bridge"
To Mikey: "I'm actually really glad I don't live in Hawaii. They don't have any beds or houses and coconuts are their only drinks. I don't think they've even invented clothes yet." (apparently her knowledge of Hawaii all stems from reruns of Gilligan's Island)
Sunday, December 6, 2009
Wait--it's December?!?
Seriously? December already? How and when did that happen? I wish there was some way to slow this time of year down just a little. I love the holiday season so much and there is never enough time to enjoy it all! I vote for an extra month of Christmas this year!!!
The week of Thanksgiving, we decided to head out to Portland with Mac & Ange and do some tourist-ing. We've driven through Portland several times, but never actually stopped there. We found a killer deal on the only five star hotel in the city (called The Nines). It was a super swanky hotel in the heart of the city. There was a sexy little restaurant in the middle of the hotel and all the rooms had windows looking into it. It was always dimly lit, with candle light and the whole nine yards. In a few spots there were balconies on the upper floors that overlooked the restaurant so that you could stand there and listen in to the hustle and bustle. It was on such a balcony that Natty leaned over and announced for all the diners to hear: "Hey--I just farted!!!" Also, the Bulls just happened to stay there the same night we did. I don't know anything about basketball at all, but we rode in an elevator with someone on the team and we watched them load up their tour bus/trailer. It was pretty cool.
While we were there we visited a couple neat Portland places. First, we hit up Voodoo Donuts. We learned about the place on a Food Network show called Man vs. Food. I think it was also on Donut Paradise. Anyway, it's a totally cheesy bakery that specializes in weird donuts. They used to make donuts with things like peptobismol in them, but they got in trouble for that, so now they stick to ingredients like Tang and Fruitloops. Their claim to fame are little voodoo doll shaped donuts filled with raspberry jelly and served with a pretzel stick (so you can jab the doll and make the jelly ooze, of course). The donuts were really, really good. And just plain fun.
(Swanky restaurant in hotel)
(Mikey eating a Voodoo Donut)
(Natty doing a happy dance at Ground Kontrol)
Overall, it was a really fun trip. We were super curious about Portland because we'd heard from so many that it was a cooler, hipper, more artsy Seattle. We love Seattle, so if there was a chance there was somewhere better out there, well, we just had to give it a try. But, poor Portland doesn't hold a candle to our beloved Emerald City. There is just something so magical about the Puget Sound. I can't imagine a better city existing anywhere!
After exploring Portland, we hurried home and cooked up a Thanksgiving Feast. We cooked all the traditional dishes on our own this year. It was delicious and it was all done at the same time. I was very happy with myself. However, in typical Perkins fashion, we over did it by a tad. Suffice it to say, it took us two days to clean up and a week to eat all the leftovers.
And, a few of my favorite kid moments from November:
Mikey to Natty: "Well, I'm a very temperate man."
Natty to mom: "You're the bestest mom in all of history. Even China"
me: "Really? You think so?"
Natty (shrugging): "I don't know"
Natty to Mikey: (in a very confident tone) "Oh no. It's a very delicate pen...(shouting now) Mom! Whats delicate mean?"
Natty: "Sometimes when people talk about love it makes tears in my eyes"
The week of Thanksgiving, we decided to head out to Portland with Mac & Ange and do some tourist-ing. We've driven through Portland several times, but never actually stopped there. We found a killer deal on the only five star hotel in the city (called The Nines). It was a super swanky hotel in the heart of the city. There was a sexy little restaurant in the middle of the hotel and all the rooms had windows looking into it. It was always dimly lit, with candle light and the whole nine yards. In a few spots there were balconies on the upper floors that overlooked the restaurant so that you could stand there and listen in to the hustle and bustle. It was on such a balcony that Natty leaned over and announced for all the diners to hear: "Hey--I just farted!!!" Also, the Bulls just happened to stay there the same night we did. I don't know anything about basketball at all, but we rode in an elevator with someone on the team and we watched them load up their tour bus/trailer. It was pretty cool.
While we were there we visited a couple neat Portland places. First, we hit up Voodoo Donuts. We learned about the place on a Food Network show called Man vs. Food. I think it was also on Donut Paradise. Anyway, it's a totally cheesy bakery that specializes in weird donuts. They used to make donuts with things like peptobismol in them, but they got in trouble for that, so now they stick to ingredients like Tang and Fruitloops. Their claim to fame are little voodoo doll shaped donuts filled with raspberry jelly and served with a pretzel stick (so you can jab the doll and make the jelly ooze, of course). The donuts were really, really good. And just plain fun.
We then headed over to Fabric Depot--perhaps the largest fabric store in the nation. It was seriously huge. Chad patiently let me mill around for awhile and gawk at all the patterns and fabrics. I picked up a super cute pattern for baby girl dresses. Now I just have to get ambitious enough to make one. After the fabric store we jetted over to Powell's--the largest book store in the nation. Powell's made Fabric Depot look like a coffee shop! It was literally the size of an entire city block. And it was full of the coolest new & used books ever. We found some old choose your own adventure books (remember those?) and I got a book on making cute stuffed animals out of socks. So fun. Finally, we headed over to Ground Kontrol, an old school arcade where all the games were either 25 or 50 cents. They had all the classics like PacMan and Bubble Bobble. And the ultimate highlight of the trip for me--I got to play Paperboy (my favorite game in the world) with bike handle controls. Oh so fun!
(Swanky restaurant in hotel)
(Mikey eating a Voodoo Donut)
(Natty doing a happy dance at Ground Kontrol)
Overall, it was a really fun trip. We were super curious about Portland because we'd heard from so many that it was a cooler, hipper, more artsy Seattle. We love Seattle, so if there was a chance there was somewhere better out there, well, we just had to give it a try. But, poor Portland doesn't hold a candle to our beloved Emerald City. There is just something so magical about the Puget Sound. I can't imagine a better city existing anywhere!
After exploring Portland, we hurried home and cooked up a Thanksgiving Feast. We cooked all the traditional dishes on our own this year. It was delicious and it was all done at the same time. I was very happy with myself. However, in typical Perkins fashion, we over did it by a tad. Suffice it to say, it took us two days to clean up and a week to eat all the leftovers.
And, a few of my favorite kid moments from November:
Mikey to Natty: "Well, I'm a very temperate man."
Natty to mom: "You're the bestest mom in all of history. Even China"
me: "Really? You think so?"
Natty (shrugging): "I don't know"
Natty to Mikey: (in a very confident tone) "Oh no. It's a very delicate pen...(shouting now) Mom! Whats delicate mean?"
Natty: "Sometimes when people talk about love it makes tears in my eyes"
Friday, November 20, 2009
Another Natty Moment
It seems like lately I've spent more time at the dr's office than I have at home. Between routine visits and sick visits, I've been there nearly every week for the past few months. At least that's what it feels like. So, today when Natty woke up her left eye was pink and swollen shut. Which meant another trip out to Valley Medical. Natty is fine. It is just eczema on her eyelid, so she's not contagious and doesn't need any medication. Just ice packs and unscented lotion. I'm glad she's not sick, but I always feel like a chump when I sit at the office for hours only to be prescribed ice and lotion (both things I had at home already, thank you very much). Today's trip was worth it though, for the cute conversation Natty had with the doctor.
Doctor: "Okay Natty. I want you to look at this chart. There are ten faces on here. This face (pointing to the far left of the chart) is smiling. It isn't feeling any pain. This one (pointing to the far right) isn't happy. It doesn't feel good. Point to the face that shows me how you feel."
Natty points to the far left smiley face.
Doctor: (looking at Natty's very swollen eye) "You mean your eye doesn't hurt at all? It looks like your eye must hurt a little. Look, this face is happy."
Natty: "Well, I can still be happy."
What a cutie!!!
Doctor: "Okay Natty. I want you to look at this chart. There are ten faces on here. This face (pointing to the far left of the chart) is smiling. It isn't feeling any pain. This one (pointing to the far right) isn't happy. It doesn't feel good. Point to the face that shows me how you feel."
Natty points to the far left smiley face.
Doctor: (looking at Natty's very swollen eye) "You mean your eye doesn't hurt at all? It looks like your eye must hurt a little. Look, this face is happy."
Natty: "Well, I can still be happy."
What a cutie!!!
Thursday, November 19, 2009
Back In The Day
Natty: "Mom, did you know in the '80's they didn't even have toothbrushes? They had to make their own out of wood. That would be hard to live in the '80's, huh?"
Me: "Wow. That sounds tough. How long ago was the '80's?"
Natty: "A real long time."
Me: "Was it before or after the dinosaurs?"
Natty: "Before. Before the dinosaurs. It was a real long time ago."
Friday, November 13, 2009
The Ramblings of a Wee One
Sunday, November 8, 2009
Davies' Visit
My folks came out to visit this last weekend. It was sooo much fun that I didn't even notice my itching for a few days!!! They came out Thursday and stayed through the weekend. We had a blast with them! We played toys with the kids, ate at Red Mill in Seattle, visited the Future of Flight Museum in Mukilteo, and went to Kids Quest. Oh, and Friday night we conquered a "Vermonster" at the Southcenter mall. We also played a few hands of uno and a whole lot of Disney Scene It!
Thanks so much to my mom and dad for coming out and to Chad for taking all that time off. We all loved hanging out with you. You guys are the best!!!
*Blogger isn't letting me post any pictures right now. D'oh! Once it does I will post some pictures of their visit!
Thanks so much to my mom and dad for coming out and to Chad for taking all that time off. We all loved hanging out with you. You guys are the best!!!
*Blogger isn't letting me post any pictures right now. D'oh! Once it does I will post some pictures of their visit!
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
Cocoa Butter PSA
So, I am now 5 1/2 months pregnant and have officially hit the stage where people constantly ask me if I am using lotion to avoid the dreaded stretch mark. I wasn't very good about this with my previous pregnancies, so I decided to give it a shot this time around. I've been told that cocoa butter is the smear of choice for most and it seemed like a good, natural solution. Determined to do right, I headed over to Walmart and picked up a jar of good, quality Palmer's Cocoa Butter. Then I covered the better part of my torso twice daily.
Oh how I wish this were the end of my story!!! But, sadly, it isn't. You see, two days ago I started itching. And by itching, I meant it felt like a zillion fire ants were devouring the skin between my head and my waist. The agony! What to do, you ask? Apply more cocoa butter! Surely cocoa butter must be the answer!!! But, despite my religious application of the beloved butter, one day ago I woke up still itching with the intensity of a hundred angry devils AND covered in a delightful red rash. Ugh!
I quickly hopped on google to see what I could possibly be suffering from. Surely it must be some sort of liver disease or crazy pregnancy ailment. It couldn't be that I was ALLERGIC TO THAT STINKIN' COCOA BUTTER!!! One trip to Dr. Jolly and two vials of blood samples later, it turns out that is most likely what it was. Once again I asked google what it thought. Turns out there are forums full of women who have also been betrayed by this ugly lotion. It'll take about a week for my rash to clear up and in the meantime I shall be covered in calamine lotion and ice packs. All the same, soon I'll be back to my normal self. But "Palmer's" shall forever remain a very bad word in this household.
*Much sympathy goes out to my poor, patient husband who is most lovingly putting up with a very tired, very pregnant, very itchy & therefore very irritated wife. He is a perfect man!
Saturday, October 31, 2009
Happy Halloween!
Thursday, October 29, 2009
October in a Nutshell
I love October. The weather cools, the leaves change and the holiday season officially starts. And there are always so many fun things to do around Seattle that we end up cramming the month full of adventures. This October was no exception!
October 10th: We went to the Penumbra Fantasy Faire where Chad bought not one, but two, fantastically medieval swords. What will he do with said swords? Who knows. But I can tell you that I don't think I've ever seen him quite so giddy.
October 17th: We made a family trip out to Stocker Farms in Snohomish. We got a ton of really cool pumpkins and several bags of crisp yummy apples.
October 19th: I had my gender-determining ultrasound and discovered that in March, it would be a little girl joining our family. Yeah for Baby Anna! Tell me that's not the cutest hand you've ever seen in your whole life. Go ahead. I dare ya!
October 21st: Natty had her first filling. She was so brave at the dentist office and looked so tiny in that big chair!
October 22nd-October 28th: We had a fun filled visit from Aunt Jessica, Uncle Todd, Cousin Luke, Grandma Trittipo and Aunt Laurie.
October 24th: Pumpkin Prowl at Woodland Park Zoo. Mikey was a werewolf and Natty was a "haunted kangaroo."
October 25th: The ward primary program. The kids sounded amazing and I didn't fall off my box even once. Whew.
October 27th: We caught a Casper Babypants concert at the Des Moines Library first thing in the morning, then headed over to Beth's for breakfast. Beth's is a super tasty greasy spoon that we discovered on Man vs. Food (see youtube clip below). Chad and I shared a 6 egg "makin' bacon" omelet and a most delicious cinnamon roll. (p.s. West Coast Adam from the tv show is my hair dresser's boyfriend. So cool!)
After breakfast, we headed out to Thomasson Farms. It is officially the best pumpkin patch ever. We played in the corn hut, ran the corn maze and pet the animals.
That night we headed over to the Showbox in Seattle to see a band called "The Sounds." By the end of the night I was T-I-R-E-D, but it was a great day.
October 28th: Our guests went home and the kids were pretty bummed to be in an empty house again, so Chad and I dragged them back out to Thomasson Farms. This time it was completely empty, so Chad got in the corn hut with them. So cute! We did the corn maze again (this time without clues) and pet the animals. Shorty the miniature horse had a terrible itch that Chad caught on film. So funny!
Tonight is the ward Halloween Party. Chad will be attending as the Goblin King from the infamous movie "Labyrinth." I can't wait!
I love October!!!
October 10th: We went to the Penumbra Fantasy Faire where Chad bought not one, but two, fantastically medieval swords. What will he do with said swords? Who knows. But I can tell you that I don't think I've ever seen him quite so giddy.
October 17th: We made a family trip out to Stocker Farms in Snohomish. We got a ton of really cool pumpkins and several bags of crisp yummy apples.
October 19th: I had my gender-determining ultrasound and discovered that in March, it would be a little girl joining our family. Yeah for Baby Anna! Tell me that's not the cutest hand you've ever seen in your whole life. Go ahead. I dare ya!
October 21st: Natty had her first filling. She was so brave at the dentist office and looked so tiny in that big chair!
October 22nd-October 28th: We had a fun filled visit from Aunt Jessica, Uncle Todd, Cousin Luke, Grandma Trittipo and Aunt Laurie.
October 24th: Pumpkin Prowl at Woodland Park Zoo. Mikey was a werewolf and Natty was a "haunted kangaroo."
October 25th: The ward primary program. The kids sounded amazing and I didn't fall off my box even once. Whew.
October 27th: We caught a Casper Babypants concert at the Des Moines Library first thing in the morning, then headed over to Beth's for breakfast. Beth's is a super tasty greasy spoon that we discovered on Man vs. Food (see youtube clip below). Chad and I shared a 6 egg "makin' bacon" omelet and a most delicious cinnamon roll. (p.s. West Coast Adam from the tv show is my hair dresser's boyfriend. So cool!)
After breakfast, we headed out to Thomasson Farms. It is officially the best pumpkin patch ever. We played in the corn hut, ran the corn maze and pet the animals.
That night we headed over to the Showbox in Seattle to see a band called "The Sounds." By the end of the night I was T-I-R-E-D, but it was a great day.
October 28th: Our guests went home and the kids were pretty bummed to be in an empty house again, so Chad and I dragged them back out to Thomasson Farms. This time it was completely empty, so Chad got in the corn hut with them. So cute! We did the corn maze again (this time without clues) and pet the animals. Shorty the miniature horse had a terrible itch that Chad caught on film. So funny!
Tonight is the ward Halloween Party. Chad will be attending as the Goblin King from the infamous movie "Labyrinth." I can't wait!
I love October!!!
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
It's a Girl!!!
Meet Anna Elizabeth Perkins!!! We had our ultrasound yesterday and it was sooo amazing! They have improved a ton since Natty was swimming around in my tummy. We saw all the chambers of her heart, her brain, her kidneys, her bladder---and really cute things like her hands, ears, lips, feet, eyes, and profile. She seemed bothered by the ultrasound tech. Anytime they tried to take a picture of her hands or feet she would move them. And she kept covering her ears with her hands. It was absolutely amazing. So, Anna is 1.) a girl, 2.) healthy & 3.) Due March 6th. Happy, happy, happy!!!
Monday, October 12, 2009
Confessions of a Spazz
Guys, I have a confession to make. We've lived in the area for over two years now and I just can't keep up the front anymore. It is simply too much effort to pretend to be something I'm not. So, I'm just going to confess. I am a spazz. By which I mean, I am a total, complete klutz. It is in my genetic makeup. No amount of concentration, muscle development, or grace lessons can change who I am. I like to believe that it somehow makes me more lovable--that my mishaps and foibles are more endearing than annoying. Heck, it helped me win Chad's heart back in our singles ward days (the first time I was at his house, I hit my head on a low hanging lamp. Twice. In a matter of minutes. His mom offered me a cold can of pop to hold on my bump). And people certainly aren't intimidated by me as I stumble my way through life, which has to help somewhat in the pursuit of making friends. But, lately I've noticed my "less-than-graceful" incidences are on the increase. Maybe it's because I'm pregnant. Maybe it's because I'm rounding the bend on 30. Maybe it's because I'm so darned tired all the time. Whatever the case, it's made it so that I can't pretend to be coordinated any longer. I have officially been ousted.
One example: Yesterday I hit myself in the head with my car door. What was I doing? Getting in. Hands were free. Vision unobstructed. For whatever reason though, my depth perception was off. And I bashed myself in the face with the driver's side door. A few weeks ago I fell down the stairs. Again, for no apparent reason. Luckily I caught myself (in a rather awkward position) and protected the poor unsuspecting fetus in my belly from becoming a pancake.
My blunders aren't restricted to the realm of physical comedy though. Since being pregnant, my breath has undergone an amazing transformation. Almost overnight it started to smell. And I do mean smell. Like, "does this girl even own a toothbrush?" kind of smell. I brush and floss and rinse to no end, but it makes no difference. Finally I broke down and bought some rather expensive, on-brand mouthwash that claimed to be able to conquer even the worst morning breath. The instructions said to brush your teeth, gargle with the mouthwash for 30 seconds, then rinse. Easy enough. So I set in with high hopes. I brushed my teeth. I measured out the correct amount of rinse. I gargled. And gargled. And gargled. As I daydreamed of donuts and Costco hotdogs (remember, I'm pregnant), my 30 seconds turned to a minute. Then several minutes. I probably had the stuff in my mouth a good 3-4 minutes before I snapped out of it and spit. No bother, right? If 30 seconds is good than 3 minutes should be fine. It's only mouth wash. WRONG. I had apparently swooshed the stuff around my ol' kisser long enough to actually alter the chemical makeup of my mouth. My taste buds were burnt. For 3 days everything tasted like toothpaste. Every time I took a breath through my mouth it had the minty cool sensation you get after eating an altoid. On the upside, Chad said my breath smelled like it had been recently brushed, no matter what I had just eaten.
And so, I confess. I am who I am. I will no longer pretend that I can push a cart through Office Depot without knocking over a huge display of dvds (hey--at least I picked them up). Or that I can run on the treadmill without falling (although this has only happened once, so it hardly counts). Or back my brand new car out of the driveway without hitting a trash can and shattering my rear light (in my defense, it was dark and the trash can had been knocked into the street). Or that I can make a snow cone with a silly $10 kid's snow cone machine without needing stitches (even the nurses made fun of me for that one). I will continue to console myself with the fact that I have never done anything really bad. I have never started a fire or dropped a baby. My accidents only hurt myself, and it turns out I heal rather quickly. And I can live with that.
***One last confession since I'm here anyway: I am a rather newly called Primary chorister and our primary program is coming up in two weeks. Being the uncoordinated goof that I am, the thought of standing on a pedestal in front of the entire ward and "gracefully" conducting music in time with a really good pianist has me really nervous. So nervous that a few nights ago I dreamt that my primary presidency fired me and brought in an amazing lady from another church's gospel choir. I remember being sooo relieved in my dream. Also, really impressed. Somehow the lady convinced Bishop Leder to let the kids all wear choir robes while they clapped and swayed enthusiastically to the music. It may have been just a dream, but it was the most entertaining primary program I have ever attended.
One example: Yesterday I hit myself in the head with my car door. What was I doing? Getting in. Hands were free. Vision unobstructed. For whatever reason though, my depth perception was off. And I bashed myself in the face with the driver's side door. A few weeks ago I fell down the stairs. Again, for no apparent reason. Luckily I caught myself (in a rather awkward position) and protected the poor unsuspecting fetus in my belly from becoming a pancake.
My blunders aren't restricted to the realm of physical comedy though. Since being pregnant, my breath has undergone an amazing transformation. Almost overnight it started to smell. And I do mean smell. Like, "does this girl even own a toothbrush?" kind of smell. I brush and floss and rinse to no end, but it makes no difference. Finally I broke down and bought some rather expensive, on-brand mouthwash that claimed to be able to conquer even the worst morning breath. The instructions said to brush your teeth, gargle with the mouthwash for 30 seconds, then rinse. Easy enough. So I set in with high hopes. I brushed my teeth. I measured out the correct amount of rinse. I gargled. And gargled. And gargled. As I daydreamed of donuts and Costco hotdogs (remember, I'm pregnant), my 30 seconds turned to a minute. Then several minutes. I probably had the stuff in my mouth a good 3-4 minutes before I snapped out of it and spit. No bother, right? If 30 seconds is good than 3 minutes should be fine. It's only mouth wash. WRONG. I had apparently swooshed the stuff around my ol' kisser long enough to actually alter the chemical makeup of my mouth. My taste buds were burnt. For 3 days everything tasted like toothpaste. Every time I took a breath through my mouth it had the minty cool sensation you get after eating an altoid. On the upside, Chad said my breath smelled like it had been recently brushed, no matter what I had just eaten.
And so, I confess. I am who I am. I will no longer pretend that I can push a cart through Office Depot without knocking over a huge display of dvds (hey--at least I picked them up). Or that I can run on the treadmill without falling (although this has only happened once, so it hardly counts). Or back my brand new car out of the driveway without hitting a trash can and shattering my rear light (in my defense, it was dark and the trash can had been knocked into the street). Or that I can make a snow cone with a silly $10 kid's snow cone machine without needing stitches (even the nurses made fun of me for that one). I will continue to console myself with the fact that I have never done anything really bad. I have never started a fire or dropped a baby. My accidents only hurt myself, and it turns out I heal rather quickly. And I can live with that.
***One last confession since I'm here anyway: I am a rather newly called Primary chorister and our primary program is coming up in two weeks. Being the uncoordinated goof that I am, the thought of standing on a pedestal in front of the entire ward and "gracefully" conducting music in time with a really good pianist has me really nervous. So nervous that a few nights ago I dreamt that my primary presidency fired me and brought in an amazing lady from another church's gospel choir. I remember being sooo relieved in my dream. Also, really impressed. Somehow the lady convinced Bishop Leder to let the kids all wear choir robes while they clapped and swayed enthusiastically to the music. It may have been just a dream, but it was the most entertaining primary program I have ever attended.
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
The Summer in a Nutshell
Oh man. I have been a bad blogger. A very bad blogger. So much has happened this summer that I haven't so much as posted a picture from. I am so ashamed.
First of all, Mikey turned 8 and was baptized. It was wonderful! He turned eight on July 2nd and was baptized on July 4th. We had a bunch of family there to enjoy the day with us, including Grandma & Grandpa Davies, Grandma & Grandpa Perkins, Aunt Honey & Uncle Mac, Uncle Todd, Aunt Jess & Cousin Luke. And of course, me and Chad. The baptism was beautiful and all our family contributed to the program. That night we lit many a firework in Mikey's honor.
Mikey went to XXX Rootbeer for his birthday dinner. This is the coolest place to go for your birthday--EVER! They played the Beatles' birthday song over the speakers in the restaurant, called Mikey to the front of the diner, stood him up on a chair, dressed him up in the costume below, and sang to him while he held a big sundae with a sparkler-esque candle in it. Mikey was so stunned by all the attention, he didn't know what to do! It was great!
Also, I'm pregnant again! (Although it probably isn't necessary to blog about it, seeing as how I don't think there is a single person in the greater Seattle area who I haven't told already). I am now 14 weeks and 3 days along. (But who's counting?) I'm due March 6th & get to find out the gender on October 19th. We are all so stinking excited about it. My tummy is expanding at an alarming rate and I love it!!!
My dear sweet Natty has recently started crying at the end of movies. It is adorable. It all started with the Legend of the Waterhorse movie. Yesterday, she cried at the end of Iron Giant. She is sooo cute! It usually happens at the climax of the movie, just as the monster-that-is-really-the-hero either sacrifices itself for the people who have been hunting it, or has to flee for it's safety, leaving behind the innocent child that it has created a lifelong bond with. At this point in the movie, Natty will throw her hands over her eyes and say, "my eyes are watering and I don't know why!!!" The cutest part is that she really doesn't know why she is crying. It is impossible not to squeeze her when it happens--it's just that cute!
Mikey has started cubscouts. He loves it! (Sister Price: you are his new favorite person in the world!) When he put his uniform on for the first time, he told me, "Mom I feel like a wizard. I've got this special costume and this book (his manual) full of instructions that I have to keep with me at all times." Ahh...a real wizard, indeed.
Lastly, my kids started school again (officially), today. Sure, we are homeschoolers, but today was Mikey's first day back on campus at Russell Ridge. He is taking a class on world cultures, speed stacks, science, writer's workshop and art on campus. He loved all his classes today and was excited to see all his buddies again after a long separation.
Well, I think that's it. All caught up. Whew. Now I can relax!
First of all, Mikey turned 8 and was baptized. It was wonderful! He turned eight on July 2nd and was baptized on July 4th. We had a bunch of family there to enjoy the day with us, including Grandma & Grandpa Davies, Grandma & Grandpa Perkins, Aunt Honey & Uncle Mac, Uncle Todd, Aunt Jess & Cousin Luke. And of course, me and Chad. The baptism was beautiful and all our family contributed to the program. That night we lit many a firework in Mikey's honor.
Mikey went to XXX Rootbeer for his birthday dinner. This is the coolest place to go for your birthday--EVER! They played the Beatles' birthday song over the speakers in the restaurant, called Mikey to the front of the diner, stood him up on a chair, dressed him up in the costume below, and sang to him while he held a big sundae with a sparkler-esque candle in it. Mikey was so stunned by all the attention, he didn't know what to do! It was great!
Also, I'm pregnant again! (Although it probably isn't necessary to blog about it, seeing as how I don't think there is a single person in the greater Seattle area who I haven't told already). I am now 14 weeks and 3 days along. (But who's counting?) I'm due March 6th & get to find out the gender on October 19th. We are all so stinking excited about it. My tummy is expanding at an alarming rate and I love it!!!
My dear sweet Natty has recently started crying at the end of movies. It is adorable. It all started with the Legend of the Waterhorse movie. Yesterday, she cried at the end of Iron Giant. She is sooo cute! It usually happens at the climax of the movie, just as the monster-that-is-really-the-hero either sacrifices itself for the people who have been hunting it, or has to flee for it's safety, leaving behind the innocent child that it has created a lifelong bond with. At this point in the movie, Natty will throw her hands over her eyes and say, "my eyes are watering and I don't know why!!!" The cutest part is that she really doesn't know why she is crying. It is impossible not to squeeze her when it happens--it's just that cute!
Mikey has started cubscouts. He loves it! (Sister Price: you are his new favorite person in the world!) When he put his uniform on for the first time, he told me, "Mom I feel like a wizard. I've got this special costume and this book (his manual) full of instructions that I have to keep with me at all times." Ahh...a real wizard, indeed.
Lastly, my kids started school again (officially), today. Sure, we are homeschoolers, but today was Mikey's first day back on campus at Russell Ridge. He is taking a class on world cultures, speed stacks, science, writer's workshop and art on campus. He loved all his classes today and was excited to see all his buddies again after a long separation.
Well, I think that's it. All caught up. Whew. Now I can relax!
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
Well, Lookie Here!
Here's Chad's first ever music video. It is for a band from Seattle called Zen Chemists. This is the edited version, but it might still have some language in it that you don't like. So, consider yourself warned! Chad came up with the concept, filmed and edited the entire movie. I am so proud!!!
"Time" by Zen Chemists music video from Chad Perkins on Vimeo.
Thursday, August 6, 2009
Happy Birthday, Chaddy!!!
Yep. Today, old man Perkins officially becomes one year old and wiser, too. I love Chad so much. He is my very best friend and my role model in all I do. He's pretty easy to look at too!!! So, in honor of the day he graced the world with his presence, I give you 33 things about Chad you may or may not have already known!
1.) When he was little, he wanted to grow up to be an artist, a comedian or a chef. I think Jack Tripper was his inspiration.
2.) He started reading very early--2 or 3. His dad would have Chad read to him out of the newspaper.
3.) He loves cold cereal with a passion.
4.) As a kid, Chad made a series of short films with his buddies. They were called, "Midget Movies." They are adorable.
5.) In high school, he was in a band called "Noble Cause."
6.) While in said band, Chad had luxurious long hair that came nearly to his waist. It was apparently good for flipping around while he played.
7.) I'm told he used to carry a brush around in his pocket so that he could comb said hair throughout the day.
8.) He held a "hair cutting" party in preparation for his mission at which people took turns chopping off his locks.
9.) His nearly-waist-long pony tail now lives in a box in a garage. The first time I saw it, I was cleaning out the garage and thought it was a rat. Eeww.
10.) Chad served 9 months of his mission in New Orleans. His call was definitely inspired. Chad and New Orleans go together like red beans and rice.
11.) From the time we met until we moved to Washington, Chad was in a band called Wedgekase. He started playing drums and moved on to lead guitar/vocals.
12.) His favorite color is green. Which makes Seattle a perfect home for him.
13.) His favorite season is fall.
14.) His favorite holiday season is Halloween.
15.) He loves cheezy B movies. The cruddier the plot and the lousier the special effects, the happier he is.
16.) He would love to own a huge home and decorate each room in a different theme. Not color scheme, but theme. Like jungle safari or under the sea. As in, Disneyland Home Edition.
17.) He doesn't like pranks or being startled.
18.) He is an incredibly fast learner. I can't tell you how many times he's bought a book on some crazy software program he's never seen before, read it casually and then taught a class on it a week later. An advanced class. It's insane!
19.) If Chad were a character on Lost, he would definitely be Jack. He's a born leader, people are drawn to him, and he's a good guy. A really good guy.
20.) He loves Hitchcock movies.
21.) Once we went to a taping of Mad Tv. Bobby Lee came out to work the line of people while they were waiting to fill the sound stage. Chad made him laugh (hello, he made the comedian laugh!!!). So much that Bobby Lee got our whole group back stage passes. We got to eat their food and shake their hands and everything. So cool!
22.) He loves the movie Stranger Than Fiction.
23.) He read all the Lord of the Rings books. Some of the only fiction he's ever read. Typically he's a nonfiction kinda guy.
24.) He is an incredible cook. In fact, he did nearly all the cooking for the first few years of our marriage. I was in heaven!
25.) His favorite fruit is the Washington apple. Preferably red. Definitely not yellow or green. Pink/red hybrids are okay. I think that oranges and rainier cherries are pretty close seconds.
26.) He has books for sale at Borders, Barnes & Noble, etc. I like to look at them on display whenever we are there. He is usually filed right next to his brother, who also has a book out. It makes me feel like a celebrity to see his name on the shelf!
27.) He has an "agent." I think that sounds really cool.
28.) He won an award for best sound design on a movie he worked on this summer for Seattle's 48 hr. Film Project.
29.) He just finished his first ever music video (for a band called Zen Chemists). He filmed, directed and edited it.
30.) He loves role playing games. He is currently immersed in an xbox 360 game called "Oblivion."
31.) He is an amazing teacher.
32.) He is a perfect dad.
33.) We all love him sooo much!!!
1.) When he was little, he wanted to grow up to be an artist, a comedian or a chef. I think Jack Tripper was his inspiration.
2.) He started reading very early--2 or 3. His dad would have Chad read to him out of the newspaper.
3.) He loves cold cereal with a passion.
4.) As a kid, Chad made a series of short films with his buddies. They were called, "Midget Movies." They are adorable.
5.) In high school, he was in a band called "Noble Cause."
6.) While in said band, Chad had luxurious long hair that came nearly to his waist. It was apparently good for flipping around while he played.
7.) I'm told he used to carry a brush around in his pocket so that he could comb said hair throughout the day.
8.) He held a "hair cutting" party in preparation for his mission at which people took turns chopping off his locks.
9.) His nearly-waist-long pony tail now lives in a box in a garage. The first time I saw it, I was cleaning out the garage and thought it was a rat. Eeww.
10.) Chad served 9 months of his mission in New Orleans. His call was definitely inspired. Chad and New Orleans go together like red beans and rice.
11.) From the time we met until we moved to Washington, Chad was in a band called Wedgekase. He started playing drums and moved on to lead guitar/vocals.
12.) His favorite color is green. Which makes Seattle a perfect home for him.
13.) His favorite season is fall.
14.) His favorite holiday season is Halloween.
15.) He loves cheezy B movies. The cruddier the plot and the lousier the special effects, the happier he is.
16.) He would love to own a huge home and decorate each room in a different theme. Not color scheme, but theme. Like jungle safari or under the sea. As in, Disneyland Home Edition.
17.) He doesn't like pranks or being startled.
18.) He is an incredibly fast learner. I can't tell you how many times he's bought a book on some crazy software program he's never seen before, read it casually and then taught a class on it a week later. An advanced class. It's insane!
19.) If Chad were a character on Lost, he would definitely be Jack. He's a born leader, people are drawn to him, and he's a good guy. A really good guy.
20.) He loves Hitchcock movies.
21.) Once we went to a taping of Mad Tv. Bobby Lee came out to work the line of people while they were waiting to fill the sound stage. Chad made him laugh (hello, he made the comedian laugh!!!). So much that Bobby Lee got our whole group back stage passes. We got to eat their food and shake their hands and everything. So cool!
22.) He loves the movie Stranger Than Fiction.
23.) He read all the Lord of the Rings books. Some of the only fiction he's ever read. Typically he's a nonfiction kinda guy.
24.) He is an incredible cook. In fact, he did nearly all the cooking for the first few years of our marriage. I was in heaven!
25.) His favorite fruit is the Washington apple. Preferably red. Definitely not yellow or green. Pink/red hybrids are okay. I think that oranges and rainier cherries are pretty close seconds.
26.) He has books for sale at Borders, Barnes & Noble, etc. I like to look at them on display whenever we are there. He is usually filed right next to his brother, who also has a book out. It makes me feel like a celebrity to see his name on the shelf!
27.) He has an "agent." I think that sounds really cool.
28.) He won an award for best sound design on a movie he worked on this summer for Seattle's 48 hr. Film Project.
29.) He just finished his first ever music video (for a band called Zen Chemists). He filmed, directed and edited it.
30.) He loves role playing games. He is currently immersed in an xbox 360 game called "Oblivion."
31.) He is an amazing teacher.
32.) He is a perfect dad.
33.) We all love him sooo much!!!
Monday, August 3, 2009
Why Didn't I Think of That?!?
Natty: "Mom, how did you decide what boy to marry? Did you just have them all stand in a line so that you could look at them real close?"
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
It's Too Hot
...and that's all I have to say on the matter. I'm going to go hibernate until fall. Wake me when the leaves start to change.
Sunday, June 14, 2009
Big Plans
Today Natalie told me, "When I grow up I am going to be a mommy and have babies, be a roller derby girl, a doctor, a singer and a cheerleader. And I am going to be on a diet. A candy diet." Sounds like she's got it all figured out. Not bad for a four year old!!
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
Happy Mom, Mad Mom
The kids decided that they wanted to make a movie like their dad. And this is what they came up with! We came up with a script together and I edited it in imovie. It's not as pro as Chad's movies, but pretty cute if you ask me!
Sunday, June 7, 2009
Natty's Tappity-Tap Recital
Natty's dance recital was this Saturday. She did soooo well! Her class had two numbers--one tap and one ballet. Natty definitely takes after her father. She loved being on the stage. Quite the ham. My pictures are blurry because my super awesome lens broke the day before, and I haven't quite figured out how to use the new zoom lens. Oh well. You can still tell how cute she was!!!
Sunday, May 17, 2009
Eddie Technology
Chad made this movie of our pet ferret, Eddie Technology. We all love Eddie. He is a total spaz and a ton of fun to play with. A perfect Perkins pet!
(the movie is super high quality, so it may take a minute to load)
(the movie is super high quality, so it may take a minute to load)
Spazzy Ferret from Chad Perkins on Vimeo.
Worth the Price of Lessons
Mikey has been wanting to learn how to play piano for, well, ever. I tried teaching him myself to save money, since his bi-weekly Tae Kwan Do lessons are far from free. But, seeing as how I myself don't know how to play piano (or read music), we didn't get very far. A couple months ago I finally broke down and signed him up for lessons with a real teacher.
Long story short, Mikey loves piano lessons. And he's taken to it like a fish to water. Saturday morning, he informed Chad & I that he had written a song for piano. We were running around trying to get ready for a ward service project, so we didn't pay much attention to the statement. Honestly, kids write "songs" for the piano all the time. They usually involve pounding two discordant keys repetitively until your eardrums feel like they are going to burst. Mikey was persistent though. He insisted that he did, in fact, write a real song for the piano. He told Chad that he would write it down for him.
At this point my interest was piqued. I watched him take out a piece of white paper, draw a music staff, and fill it with notes. It looked like a real song, but what do I know? Not much, as previously established.
Chad looked at it, carried it over to the piano, sat down, and played it. And it was a real song. Amazing. My boy is a freakin' genius.
Within seconds of discovering our child's ability to write beautiful songs, Mikey had taken Chad's spot at the piano and started playing his song himself. Chad picked up his guitar and improvised along with him. And this was the result...
Long story short, Mikey loves piano lessons. And he's taken to it like a fish to water. Saturday morning, he informed Chad & I that he had written a song for piano. We were running around trying to get ready for a ward service project, so we didn't pay much attention to the statement. Honestly, kids write "songs" for the piano all the time. They usually involve pounding two discordant keys repetitively until your eardrums feel like they are going to burst. Mikey was persistent though. He insisted that he did, in fact, write a real song for the piano. He told Chad that he would write it down for him.
At this point my interest was piqued. I watched him take out a piece of white paper, draw a music staff, and fill it with notes. It looked like a real song, but what do I know? Not much, as previously established.
Chad looked at it, carried it over to the piano, sat down, and played it. And it was a real song. Amazing. My boy is a freakin' genius.
Within seconds of discovering our child's ability to write beautiful songs, Mikey had taken Chad's spot at the piano and started playing his song himself. Chad picked up his guitar and improvised along with him. And this was the result...
Irony
Since our ward meeting time changed to 9:00am in January, I've had a hard time getting myself and the kids ready on time. We're not that late. But, we're not there to sing the opening song either. So, this week I was determined to do better. I had my singing time presentation prepared by Wednesday. That's a whole 1/2 a week early. I knew all my songs. I set my alarm for an hour earlier than usual Sunday morning. I was up, showered and ready before the kids even got up. And, I even put on "extra" makeup and curled my hair. That left me with a whole hour to feed the kids breakfast and get them ready. Cake. Before I knew it, 8:40 had rolled around and we were ready to pile into the car and get to church not late, but early. Then it happened. The "do not pass go and do not collect $200" moment. Mikey turned to me and said, "Mom! I'm going to throw up."
And there's the irony. The one Sunday I'm ready & prepared to go to church and have the best sabbath ever, I don't even leave the house. I could have been completely unprepared for primary and still in my pajamas at 8:40 am and the day would've played out exactly the same.
I'm okay with it though. Even if I never actually left the house, I know I was ready. And that's a huge accomplishment!
And there's the irony. The one Sunday I'm ready & prepared to go to church and have the best sabbath ever, I don't even leave the house. I could have been completely unprepared for primary and still in my pajamas at 8:40 am and the day would've played out exactly the same.
I'm okay with it though. Even if I never actually left the house, I know I was ready. And that's a huge accomplishment!
Friday, May 8, 2009
Yummy!
I made Coconut Pineapple Chicken for dinner last night and it was super yummy. I thought I'd share the recipe with you guys!
1 (20 oz) can pineapple chunks
2 tbsp cornstarch
2 tbsp sugar (or splenda, in my case!)
1 cup coconut milk
1 tbsp lemon juice
1 tsp salt
3 cups cubed cooked chicken
2 medium green bell peppers, julienned
1/4 cu flaked coconut, toasted
1. Drain pineapple, reserving juice; set the pineapple aside. In a large skillet, combine the cornstarch, sugar, coconut milk, lemon juice, salt and reserved juice until smooth. Bring to boil; cook and stir for 2 minutes, or until thickened.
2. Stir in the chicken, pepper, coconut and pineapple. Cook for 8 to 10 minutes or until the chicken is heated through.
I served it on basmati rice. It was tasty! The original recipe also called for 1 tsp. almond extract and 1/2 cup slivered almonds (toasted), but I was out of both. I thought it tasted pretty good without it though!
1 (20 oz) can pineapple chunks
2 tbsp cornstarch
2 tbsp sugar (or splenda, in my case!)
1 cup coconut milk
1 tbsp lemon juice
1 tsp salt
3 cups cubed cooked chicken
2 medium green bell peppers, julienned
1/4 cu flaked coconut, toasted
1. Drain pineapple, reserving juice; set the pineapple aside. In a large skillet, combine the cornstarch, sugar, coconut milk, lemon juice, salt and reserved juice until smooth. Bring to boil; cook and stir for 2 minutes, or until thickened.
2. Stir in the chicken, pepper, coconut and pineapple. Cook for 8 to 10 minutes or until the chicken is heated through.
I served it on basmati rice. It was tasty! The original recipe also called for 1 tsp. almond extract and 1/2 cup slivered almonds (toasted), but I was out of both. I thought it tasted pretty good without it though!
Wednesday, May 6, 2009
Chad's Movies
Chad made these movies with his seminary students. They are soooo good!!!! The kids acted super well, and Chad wrote the music for all three movies himself. Such talent!!!
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
The World Through Natty Colored Glasses
We passed a cemetery on the way to church last week. Natty looked out her window and said, "Awwww...that's where zombies are born..." No fear. She said it as if we were passing the nursery in a hospital. And with such conviction. I looked out my window, half expecting to see a green child swaddled in rotting blankets. I wish I could see the world through Natty's eyes for just one day!
Also, Chad introduced the kids to the wonderful world of non-alcoholic mixed drinks via homemade Shirley Temples. Natty and Mikey both loved them. Really, what's not to like about adding corn syrup to already too sweet 7-up? Natty requests them all the time now. Only, to her they're not "Shirley Temples." They are "holy temples." So, should she request a cup of holy temple at your house, don't be alarmed! We aren't teaching anything weird in our family home evenings. She just wants a drink.
Also, Chad introduced the kids to the wonderful world of non-alcoholic mixed drinks via homemade Shirley Temples. Natty and Mikey both loved them. Really, what's not to like about adding corn syrup to already too sweet 7-up? Natty requests them all the time now. Only, to her they're not "Shirley Temples." They are "holy temples." So, should she request a cup of holy temple at your house, don't be alarmed! We aren't teaching anything weird in our family home evenings. She just wants a drink.
Thursday, April 23, 2009
Oh, Natty!
So, we stopped at Target this morning to pick up a prescription. There was a motorcycle parked in the spot next to us. The driver of said motorcycle just happened to exit Target the same time as us and start up his bike. Mikey and Natty were both amazed. Natty rolled down her window, stuck her head out and yelled:
"Hey motorcycle boy! You ROCK!!!"
Oh, Natty...
"Hey motorcycle boy! You ROCK!!!"
Oh, Natty...
Sunday, April 19, 2009
Super Fun Weekend of Awesomely Amazing Dating!
This weekend was pretty much the funnest weekend ever. Friday, Chad took me and the kids to the Puyallup County Fair, where we totally demolished our good dieting record. Man, the fair is foodie heaven. I experienced my first, and then second, (don't judge me) elephant ear. For those of you unfamiliar with the magical pastry, please allow me to explain. An elephant ear is a lump of whole wheat pastry, rolled out super thin, deep fried, and then smothered with butter and topped with either cinnamon & sugar or raspberry jam. Yummy.
Also, we got in free! We were at the ticket counter, pulling out our wallet to pay, when some lady walked up to us and said she had tickets she wasn't using. She gave us three and walked away! That saved us over $20! (translated: we had $20 more than we expected to spend on delicious fair food. Hello, onion burger!!!) I love the fair. The food, animals, vendors, shows, rides...it's all just so much fun.
Last year the kids went on the super tall slide & had such a good time that they've been talking about it since then. They were so excited to get to the fair so that they could go on it again! So, we bought tickets for four slide rides and trekked over as a family to make the plunge. We grabbed our burlap sacks (to ride down on) and climbed the bazillion stairs up to the slide platform. Mikey and Chad went down first, gleefully giggling as they graceful slid down the bumpy track. Then it was time for me and Natty to go. I sat Natty's burlap sack on the slide and then...she freaked. Full on, clown-in-the-room, freak out. She literally braced herself with her arms--locked elbows---away from the slide. Being the loving, nurturing mother that I am, I looked down at the millions of stairs and said, "No way I'm walking that again. You're going down!!!" To which she responded with hysterics. So I picked her up, screaming and flailing limbed, and shoved both of us onto the same slide. Unfortunately, I missed the burlap sack, sending it flying down in front of me. So, my adult-sized bum stuck to the slide all the way down. I had to literally scootch down with my feet while Natty was yelling and everyone at the bottom was watching me. Best use of four fair ride tickets ever. It was all worth it though, because when we handed our fair employee our tickets to go on the slide, he looked right at me and said, "are you pregnant? Because if you are, you shouldn't ride. This ride could induce pregnancy." Now, I've heard of a ride inducing labor, but never pregnancy. Seems like you should have to be taller than 42 inches for that kind of ride! Chad & I laughed about that the rest of the day.
That night, Chad took me to a concert in Seattle. We saw a band called Mates of State. They are a husband and wife duo. It was so fun! They have two little daughters that they take on tour with them. Good Morning America did a segment with them awhile back. You can see it here. I thought it was really cute! The music was great and it was super fun to see them live.
Saturday night, Chad took me out again. This time we went into Seattle to see a roller derby bout at Key Arena. Holy smokes, it was so much stinkin' fun. Roller derby is awesome! Totally the best sport ever. I was cheering for the Sockitt Wenches. Chad was on the Throttle Rockets team. Sockitt Wenches won (sorry, Chad!). Rat City Roller Girls will be bouting in Kent at the Showare center twice this summer & I will definitely be there!
Basically, it was the best weekend ever. Thanks to Jessica for babysitting my little ones so that we could go out adventuring!!!
Also, we got in free! We were at the ticket counter, pulling out our wallet to pay, when some lady walked up to us and said she had tickets she wasn't using. She gave us three and walked away! That saved us over $20! (translated: we had $20 more than we expected to spend on delicious fair food. Hello, onion burger!!!) I love the fair. The food, animals, vendors, shows, rides...it's all just so much fun.
Last year the kids went on the super tall slide & had such a good time that they've been talking about it since then. They were so excited to get to the fair so that they could go on it again! So, we bought tickets for four slide rides and trekked over as a family to make the plunge. We grabbed our burlap sacks (to ride down on) and climbed the bazillion stairs up to the slide platform. Mikey and Chad went down first, gleefully giggling as they graceful slid down the bumpy track. Then it was time for me and Natty to go. I sat Natty's burlap sack on the slide and then...she freaked. Full on, clown-in-the-room, freak out. She literally braced herself with her arms--locked elbows---away from the slide. Being the loving, nurturing mother that I am, I looked down at the millions of stairs and said, "No way I'm walking that again. You're going down!!!" To which she responded with hysterics. So I picked her up, screaming and flailing limbed, and shoved both of us onto the same slide. Unfortunately, I missed the burlap sack, sending it flying down in front of me. So, my adult-sized bum stuck to the slide all the way down. I had to literally scootch down with my feet while Natty was yelling and everyone at the bottom was watching me. Best use of four fair ride tickets ever. It was all worth it though, because when we handed our fair employee our tickets to go on the slide, he looked right at me and said, "are you pregnant? Because if you are, you shouldn't ride. This ride could induce pregnancy." Now, I've heard of a ride inducing labor, but never pregnancy. Seems like you should have to be taller than 42 inches for that kind of ride! Chad & I laughed about that the rest of the day.
That night, Chad took me to a concert in Seattle. We saw a band called Mates of State. They are a husband and wife duo. It was so fun! They have two little daughters that they take on tour with them. Good Morning America did a segment with them awhile back. You can see it here. I thought it was really cute! The music was great and it was super fun to see them live.
Saturday night, Chad took me out again. This time we went into Seattle to see a roller derby bout at Key Arena. Holy smokes, it was so much stinkin' fun. Roller derby is awesome! Totally the best sport ever. I was cheering for the Sockitt Wenches. Chad was on the Throttle Rockets team. Sockitt Wenches won (sorry, Chad!). Rat City Roller Girls will be bouting in Kent at the Showare center twice this summer & I will definitely be there!
Basically, it was the best weekend ever. Thanks to Jessica for babysitting my little ones so that we could go out adventuring!!!
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
Spring Has Sprung!
It's the craziest thing ever. I woke up yesterday morning and found that spring had arrived overnight and unpacked her bags. Literally. From snow to blossoms. Now, it's no secret that I moved to Washington for the cold, wet winters. It's my favorite by far. But, this spring thing isn't too shabby either. The cherry blossom trees all bloomed in unison, paving the streets with gorgeous pink puffs. I've got tulips and daffodils sitting on my fireplace mantle--my two absolute favorite flowers. Yesterday, on our family walk we watched two huge eagles flying over us, squawking at each other like an old married couple. And, I've walked around for two days straight with no jacket on. I never thought I'd say it, but I enjoyed the sun. Of course, it was still in the sixties outside, so there was no chance of breaking a sweat. It's just proof positive that Washington is heaven, no matter what the season!
P.S. In honor of the spring weather, we decorated Easter Eggs today. We now officially have more brightly hued eggs than we will ever be able to eat.
P.S. In honor of the spring weather, we decorated Easter Eggs today. We now officially have more brightly hued eggs than we will ever be able to eat.
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