Sunday, June 5, 2011
The countdown is on...
Monday, May 30, 2011
Madi's birthday
Madi wanted a birthday cake with butterflies on it. So she asks, I make. That was the whole point of me learning to decorate cakes! So I went online to get ideas & showed her a number of pictures & she wanted all of them (of course, what 4 yr old doesn't want every cake they see!) but she choose one that was 2 tiered with butterflies going up the side of the cake. So I made her this cake. I love how well it turned out! Every part is edible too, and I made the butterflies sparkly. (The things I do for my kids... 2 days of my life swamped with daily activities & squeezing in a big old cake)
I was just going to put Madi's birthday pictures but now realize that they are all on Bryce's phone & Bryce's Dad's camera. Sigh. I thought I had it all together. Not quite. Oh well, I'll get them and post them another time!
Long story short, Madi turned 4 and she is happy about it. We had a great day with her & I went down memory lane (of course, I'm too sappy not to go down memory lane... it's my favorite street you know, lol). It was fun to look at pictures of her from last year's party & to remember all the fun things about the last 4 years. I LOVE MADI! She's such a fun child! I love her spunk, her playfulness, her crazy smile, I love it when she asks for "black black black licorice" (not sure why it has to be black x 3, but that's how she asks... and ewww, black licorice, yuck! It's like she's 90 yrs old or something, crazy Madi!), I love watching her play, watching her try to brush her long mane of hair... tucking her in at night... she always wants a really good squeeze for a hug, and she used to always want a kiss, but now she giggles if I try to kiss her. So funny, so many good times with Madi. Love her so much!
And I promise to get my act together and get those pictures. Don't ask me to put a date on it though, lol!
Friday, May 27, 2011
We found a house ☺
Here is the front of our house.
This is the view of the back of our house (picture taken from the bonus room).
This is the view from our master bedroom. I love this neighborhood! I'm looking forward to all the walks we'll take with the kids. It really is such a great location!☺
Here's our eating area. Pretty hardwood floors & fantastic view. So great!
I hate the pillar thing. Bryce doesn't mind it... he keeps telling me we just need to have a toga party and then I'll love it! Funny, funny man! We're planning on taking it down at some point. I think it's tacky. Maybe it's just me, but I could do with out the pillar. It will be a good joke between me & Bryce though... maybe we should keep it, it's brought us so many laughs already, lol!
Here's our bonus room.
I was going to post more pictures of the bedrooms and such but a room is a room is a room. They never look like much. I'll post pictures again after we move and get settled in.OK, that's it for tonight. Oh wait, I'm adding one more picture...
Our friends Amy & Dave Sopkow watched our kids while we were gone. They took this picture of Madi with their little puppy, Gizmo. Madi LOVES Gizmo! Good thing it's a little dog, Madi could actually hold it! ☺
That's it for tonight. I am done blogging. I'm sure Bryce would like me to resurface again and walk away from the computer. So I will. Night all ☺
Sunday, May 8, 2011
Soooo we are moving!!
Saturday, April 30, 2011
Cakes, cakes, cakes
My fearless children ☺
Monday, April 25, 2011
Monday, Monday....
Friday, April 22, 2011
Remembering why we celebrate Easter
**Turn music off on sidebar so you can hear the video clip**
Wednesday, April 20, 2011
Just checking in ☺
Friday, February 25, 2011
What a busy day...sigh...
Monday, February 21, 2011
May 5th...
Sunday, February 20, 2011
Dallin was so funny tonight!
Oh! How could I forget!
Now just to get it here. I'm hoping by next week it will be here and then when kids sleep in the afternoon I can work out... can't wait to feel healthy again and even fit my pants too! ;)
I read this the other day and what a flood of memories!
Here's the article... I'm posting my thoughts in red....
What a Military Spouse Knows
As many of you know, my husband came home from our third deployment not too long ago. During the deployment, a reporter asked me to share “What I Knew” about deployments and military life. This was my answer:
As I forced my hands to unfurl from his neck, feeling the familiar sting in my nose as tears pushed against my will, the words rattled and echoed in my brain. “Not again.” (I hate that feeling!)
I watched him walk away–that uniform, identifiable gait—and my heart bent and splintered as the reality of a third deployment began to shower over me. (so true, I know Bryce by the way he walks in his combats)
I picked up the phone, dialing the numbers my numb fingers always meander toward, and sat in silence while she tried to ease my pain. “I can’t imagine…He will be home….I’m here.”
And then she said six words that shot through my ears, penetrated my brain, and stiffened my spine: “You know how to do this.”
She was right. I do know how to do this. I intimately know the all-too familiar lump in my throat. The year of being both father and mother, making the best of a situation. I know exactly how one year feels as I X each day off my calendar. And I know how to ensure that while our lives are on hold, we still live. (OH how I can relate to that... it's being in survival mode)
The truth is I know a lot:
» The thought of being alone for a year doesn’t bother me. The fear of being alone for a lifetime—does. (amen!)
» Flat rate boxes can hold twenty whoopee cushions, four kindergarten projects, and five perfume-scented letters.(it's amazing what I have been able to fit into his packages!)
» Technology can be a double-edged sword—one side delivering his face; the other a brutal live-action feed of explosions and camouflaged body parts. When Bryce was in Afghanistan, Madi was only about 8 or 9 months old... we used to SKYPE with each other and Madi knew who her daddy was through a computer screen. It was wonderful and sad all at the same time... how wonderful for her to know his face and his voice (It helped ALOT when he finally came home) but how heart breaking to know that my baby knew her daddy through a computer screen... and for Bryce to miss all those months of holding his little girl. Oh tears!)
» Murphy’s Law is a constant companion. The moment he walks out the door, anything that can break, collapse, bleed, or explode–will . (WAY TOO TRUE! And she forgot to mention kids puking)
» Five hours of uninterrupted sleep is a gift from the deployment gods (yup)
» Holidays are hard, but manageable. (yes)
» Deployments come and go, but sand from his boots never leaves.
» Nothing can replace a handwritten letter. Through those beautifully folded pages, he is holding my hand again. (letters were always exciting to get, the kids loved them!)
» When the National Anthem is played, I know goosebumps will rise on my arms, and a lump will fill my throat. (yes, Remembrance Day has a whole new meaning for me)
» The silence in communication following a war zone attack is agonizing.
» Laughter is a powerful ally. (thank heavens for that!)
» Each deployment offers two options: grow or regress. This is a choice. (I totally agree! Many people have asked me how I do it. My answer is always, I have no choice but to do it. My choice is to keep standing and not to fall. Standing is hard, but falling really hurts, and I don't mean physically)
» Cereal is always a dinner option. (That is one beautiful dinner option!)
» Videos of lost teeth, ballerina recitals, and preschool graduations can be emailed to Iraq nearly instantly. ☺
» Five powers of attorney and the intimate details of his will are needed to navigate a deployment.
» White out blizzards can actually bury a truck in five minutes.
» Rosie the Riveter was right: We can do it. (I have done and can do... although I will always opt to have Bryce home!)
» Children cling to hope and the promise of tomorrow. (tears when I read this)
» Living in each moment together is possible when facing the fear that it could be your last.(more tears, no words to express, just tears)
» Welcome home kisses are sweeter than the finest chocolate.(Those are the BEST hugs and kisses ever!)
» Anger will grip me and depression can hold me, but another military spouse will steady me. (thank heavens for those who have stood by me all the many times Bryce has been gone)
» A six-year-old child can feel the absence of her father so deeply that she can suffer from clinical depression. (more tears)
» A military spouse will often hold her/his tongue, silencing a story, for fear of sounding “unpatriotic.”
» The sound of a bugle can make my heart swell with pride or collapse in sorrow. (Same with seeing the flag when it's at half mast... so sad)
» Duct tape and a monkey wrench can fix nearly anything.(LOL, so true and funny too!)
» Despite the protesters and those who tell me I “knew” what I was getting into, I know there are countless American citizens who will go above and beyond to show they support us. (I always hate it when people say stupid things like this is what we chose, it's true, we chose this, but it doesn't make it easier. Thank heavens for those who ARE supportive and recognize that they can sleep soundly in their beds at night and work whatever job they choose to work... while my husband and others will stand on guard and will fight... and are willing to die for all of us to be free.)
There are many things I know.
I know how to change the brakes on my truck, rappel from the side of a cliff, shoot a double-barreled shotgun, balance a checkbook(check), earn my keep (check), and kiss a child enough to feel like two.(alot of hugging and kissing in my house... so hard to be everything to everybody x 2)
But there are still so many things I don’t know.
» I don’t know how to start my heart again when I see a death notification car on my street.(that's a hard one)
» When that knock echoes on the door of my neighbor, I don’t know how to forgive myself when I am relieved.
» I don’t know how to hug him enough to last a lifetime, or kiss him just so in order to feel satisfied—should our reunion be at the foot of a pine box.(been there, done that... more tears)
» I’m not willing to learn how to pretend he doesn’t exist, to keep him out of our life while it goes on without him, or to build a wall so high he has no way to scale it.(amen)
» I don’t know how to stop his panic attacks, and I have no idea how to make my nightmares of rampant bombs and lifeless limbs disappear. (so grateful Bryce came back Bryce and this isn't an issue for us)
» I don’t know how to adjust to his presence in my house when our floor rarely feels the weight of his boots. (just when I finally am completely used to survival mode, he comes home and all the routines have to change again!)
» I don’t know how to tell his small children that, yes, he leaves them all the time. But because he loves them so deeply, he is willing to die to keep them free. (tears again)
» I can’t understand those who would question my desire to stay with him, or how I can peacefully sleep beside a “killer.”
» I am amazed and confounded that despite all he has seen, he still has the courage to laugh.(it really is amazing)
» I don’t’ know how to give up on my family.
But, most importantly:
I have no clue how to still my pounding heart when he finally walks through our door again, I don’t know how to pull my hands from his sand-stained neck and say goodbye, and I don’t know how to ever walk away from a man who stands while many choose to sit.
Wasn't that SO good? Anyone who is military will agree that this is accurate. I enjoyed (not sure that's even the right word) reading this, so many memories, so many tears. Would I change it? Maybe it's a sickness, but no I wouldn't. I'm proud of Bryce and all those who serve our country. I'm so grateful that I can sleep at night safely, that I am free to practice my religion, that my children are safe to walk to school and play in the neighborhood, that my family is safe while we travel and that we never have to worry about driving over explosives... we are free. I am grateful for that. Having said all that, I do appreciate Bryce, I do appreciate it when he's home and can be Bryce, and a husband and a father. This may not always be our lot in life, but for now it is. I'm glad for all the opportunities for growth, and am glad when the hard moments pass.
And that's it for now! I need to go be 'mom' again and feed some kids! Better to do it before the melt downs begin! ;)
Sunday, February 6, 2011
Reading to Madi
Sunday, January 30, 2011
AND this is WHY I stay at HOME
I know the video quality is crummy, I recorded it on a low quality so I could email it to Grandma & Grandpa Hogg & Aunty Lindsay... they were just saying a day or 2 before that they were missing seeing Dallin & the kids.
And I just found this video clip... I couldn't resist adding it. This is my kids in a nut shell... they're nuts!
Sunday, Sunday...
(Madi is 3 1/2 yrs old here... although she's convinced her birthday is every day lately, oh, and that she's turning 9! Funny girl! And Miss June is 9 1/2 yrs old here... she's really growing up to be such a nice, beautiful girl, inside and out!)
Putting the cupcake liners in the pans...
I couldn't resist this picture of Madi & her crazy grin!
June is such a GREAT teacher and big sister! She is SO good with Madi, I'm so proud of her! She will make an excellent babysitter one day (I wish that day was here already!) and an even better mother! I'm so grateful to have my girls! ☺
And now it's Sunday, I'm blogging and just reflecting on how sweet life can be when I take the time to stop and think about it. Bryce and I were looking at the slide show at the bottom of the page, it's the one I put on when I first started the blog. As we watched the pictures come up, tears came to my eyes, my little children, how sweet and little they were... and now they are growing up. It's great that they are growing up, there are many wonderful things that come with that... but it saddens me a little, my time as a mother with a house full of children really is limited. It will end, they will all grow up and leave the house. I feel so grateful to have my children, I just don't even have the words to express how much I love them! I hope that one day they will come and read 'moms blog' (and maybe even my grandchildren) and I hope that they will know when they read these posts, how much I adore them. Happy tears! And those are my thoughts for the day ☺
PS Bryce is happy I'm blogging, it's the closest thing I have to writing in a journal. Bryce is fantastic at journaling... he has tons of journals, good for him! He teases me constantly about whether or not I have even written about the kids births, funny man! OK, so maybe there are HUGE gaps in time in my journals, but I'm getting there. I tease him back though, I tell him at least my journals have pictures and videos! lol... good times ☺
Friday, January 28, 2011
This has been on mind alot lately
Speaking of blessings, I have all 5 of my blessings home today! It's a PD day so the kids have no school! It should be a good day, I hope. At least it's reasonably warm outside and they can go out to play... and I can go out with them too! The 2 things on my to do list today are to get groceries (the poor fridge is BARE... it's perfect for cleaning, lol) and I think I'll make bread today. We can never have enough bread in this home!! My not so little eaters will eat me out of house and home if I don't keep up on things. But that's another story for another day.
☺ ***TURN OFF MUSIC ON SIDEBAR TO HEAR*** ☺
And this is what I did in all my spare moments yesterday... holy cow cake day! A local photographer (Amanda Lazarski Photography) approached me and asked me if I would be interested in making "Smash Cakes" for the photo shoots she does for children turning one. These cakes are for the child to do whatever he/she wants to do... eat, smash, smear, whatever... all the while Amanda takes the pictures. So yesterday I made up some samples. Amanda will be photographing them today for me... sweet! I know they'll look MUCH better than my own take a picture on the oven pictures, lol.
I'm glad there are no cakes in our home today. I don't even want to see cake for at least a couple days! Although, now that I think of it, I have to make one for Monday... I'm teaching at Michaels and will need to have a cake there for the Decorating Basics course. Sigh. There will never be an end to cake now, lol. Whatever, it's fun to make... I just need to stop picking at the cake and at the icing! And that's another story for anther day!
I'm off, I'm going to spend some time with the kids! ☺