Ten Tons

In case you've ever wondered what ten tons of sand looks like, let me put your curiosities to rest. This is what ten tons of sand looks like. Literally.



The kids were delighted and scared out of their mind watching their driveway become a giant sand mountain. I'll let you decide who was what.




Sadly, it seems likely that we will need another ten tons to get the job done. My poor, poor blistered hands.

Us Lately: Part One

I thought about naming this post "Hey mom, we're still alive, here are some pictures of the kids to prove it" but it just didn't have the same ring to it. So here's a brief summation of what we've been up to.

Enjoyed some company:

Had Eva teach Lyla how to drive.


Made a huge mess of the front and back yard. I keep teasing Jared that if I don't lock up the shovels, massive holes appear around the yard. That boy loves to dig. He keeps saying he wants a tiller, but I know better. He would be so sad if he didn't have an excuse to bust out a shovel.



Had some pleasant days just hanging out with my girls. :) This poor goose. He starts running toward us probably thinking we had food. Lyla starts running toward it barking and signing dog. It wasn't until he was 2 feet away and Lyla wasn't slowing down that he let out a loud hiss and ran for the water. I couldn't stop laughing. Although now that I think about it I probably should have been more concerned since he could have eaten her whole.
Have I mentioned these sunglasses yet? They're my old cracked sunglasses that she wears everywhere. Bribery is usually involved to get them off in church. They're her "hyena glasses" that help her see the vicious hyenas lurking where ever we go. I swear I limit her TV time to half an hour per day. I don't know where she gets this crazy stuff.

Things that make me smile

This innocent looking face is deceptive. She's eating sand by the handful. And loving it.

Goofs.

The bottomless pit. Checking to see if I have any more food.

And finally:
the result of what happens when a 3 year old asks for a sticker. and you don't think to check to see what stickers she has.......

Little Tomboy

I've always said Eva was a nice mix of girly-girl and tomboy, but lately she's been leaning much more toward tomboy. Her latest obsessions are:

• cars - we're helping keep hot wheels in business
• pirates- "walk the plank sister!", "don't touch my treasure matey!", "where's my stinky eye patch?" and "mom can i have a real sword?" are all very frequent sayings in this house
• mulan - probably because she dresses up like a boy and carries a sword
• boys clothing - while shopping at Target: me: "isn't this CUTE?" eva: "umm..i'm not wild about that one. where are the boys clothes?" i point. she grabs a blue dinosaur shirt. "i AM wild about this one!"
• hyenas- i'm not too sure how this one got started. but they have taken over the house and they must be exterminated with special "hyena spray" on a frequent basis. if you ask her what she ate for dinner it's always "hyena".
  

i love her quirks and crazy imagination.


mama pirate and daddy pirate commandeering "boy car". mama's the bald one. i don't know how i feel about that.

One Whole Year

I write letters to my kids on the back of the growth/stat sheets the doctors office gives you at their checkup appointments. This is my letter to Lyla from her one year check up.

Little Lyla-

This year has FLOWN. You have been such a joy and it has been amazing to watch your little personality develop. You are such a loving little girl. Whenever I get you out of bed you always 1.) hand me your blanket 2.) lay your head on my shoulder and hum and 3.) pat, pat, pat my back. Melts my heart every time. You are so funny! You love to laugh and love to tease. You love your sister Eva. You say "bye bye" "uh-oh" "da-da" and, your favorite, "was sat?" :) It sounds like you try to say sister, but I'm not sure. You are just now officially sleeping through the night. Whew! You walk, but are not yet 100% confident. You love to eat! We just found out that you are allergic to eggs. :( You think dogs, balloons and bubbles are hilarious. You are a climber! I have to watch where I put the step stool because you utilize it! You also love to rip books; it drives me bonkers. You love to give kisses, but only when it's your idea. We love you.

love,
Mama

2011

2010

One Year Older

I recently celebrated my birthday. I discovered a few things that day and thought I'd share.

1.) A gray hair. YEAH. on my birthday. wasn't the greatest way to start the day. I decided to leave it since my hair isn't that thick and I can't lose any more volume.

2.) I'm clausterphobic. I never would have thought that I was, until I was in this situation....
I'll spare you the story of why I had to crawl behind the kitchen cabinet. It's pretty uninteresting.

3.) I'm cheap. Not really a discovery, but it held true on my birthday as well. I pretty much spent the day making sure I got all my freebies for having to get older.

4.) I like coconut cake. A LOT. Jared made me the best 4 layer coconut cake. After we consumed half of it in one night I made him take the rest to give to the priests at church.Have to have a picture with my girls on my b.day!

Lyla is 11 months

I can't believe she's almost a year. She wants to walk soooo bad, but has only been successful with a couple of steps at a time. The first signs of her having curly hair are emerging over her little ears and nape of her neck, but we'll see. She is such a smiley sweet baby. More to post on this sweet girl in a few weeks!