I don't know why I have been blog lazy lately, but here's my effort at getting up to date. I wouldn't worry about being up to date, but I do plan on preserving our family memories in a blog book...google it, it's a great concept (and I'll let you know how it works when I try it).
Here's Ruby with her requested breakfast in bed. It's so fun to shower kids with the simple things that let them know that they are loved. Chris fixed it for her on Saturday morning, and she was thrilled.
Conference weekend, we didn't have great weather, but we'd had the flu at our house and it felt good to get out for a break from the HOUSE! We went to a dog park in town and enjoyed watching the dogs play.
Stone loves to roll around in any water he can find. The ground was really wet and muddy, but that didn't stop him from rolling around really good in a shallow puddle.
The girls and I went to the play area eventually and had a fun time being the only kids playing at a really wet park on a fairly wet day. Ruby amazes me with her determination. She kept trying the monkey bars until her hands were red and on the verge of blisters, it was cute. Again, I attribute some of that to her piano class.
It was a nice break to go to the park when Chris and I literally tuned into 8 hours (in two days) of the biannual general church conference that is broadcasted by satellite right to our family room couches. The girls did really well. There were two sessions (that we could view at home) a day for two days with two hour breaks in between, but they just enjoyed the down time with us all sitting around together. We played puzzles and snacked and stuff, and tried to do fun things in between. I really enjoyed the weekend.
Oh happy day! Alice woke up first thing this morning and went to the toilet, took her diaper off and went number one. Then she started hollering for a sucker. I had to remind her many times that only if she puts "chicken" (see previous post) in the potty she gets a sucker, but not for "pee pee". So after breakfast, she said, "I have to go pee pee really fast!" (She ends every sentence with "really fast" these days.) She went into the bathroom with Ruby as her coach and to put it nicely, she earned herself a sucker!
We've been talking to her about potty training for awhile now, and I knew when she was ready, she'd start...and I think the time is here! I hope, anyway.
So Chris uses Old Spice (no, gracias) deodarant for old men (in my opinion). I am always buying him other options, but this is his preference. So the other day, he came home from his favorite place, Walmart, with some hair and body wash combo by Old spice. GAG! I immediately had to tease him because he doesn't really have hair, and to my knowledge, the only people who actually use on wash for both things are newborns.
More than anything, I teased him because it was OLD SPICE! Come on, Old Spice is for people over the age of 90, right?! Chris isn't on the same page here, so I told him I was going to survey my blogging friends to prove that Old Spice is not for 30 year olds. Who named the stuff after old spice anyway? According to my knowledge, spices don't get better with age. Besides, there are more appealing words that mean old...like antique, aged, worn in, well-loved or heirloom...but "old"? "Old" carries a negative meaning, am I right? Even "older" is a little softer, suggesting that something is older than another thing but not necessarily "old".
The other night, Chris was laughing at something and called me in to laugh with him. It was the above commercial for the exact Old Spice wash he bought and it was pretty much marketing the wash to all hair types and all ages, but in a really fresh way...if you watched the clip, you know what I mean.
Once upon a time, I needed new makeup and Chris was with me at the store when I was selecting my new fancies. I clearly remember him suggesting a lip color called, "Shimmering Nude" because he liked the name. There were many other funny names he found, and all I'm saying is that he wasn't picking up the colors called, "Old Herbes de Provence" or "Rotten Chutney".
Is there a double standard here? I am sold lipstick called, "Lust" (by Laura Mercier, it's bold, but great) but I am supposed to salivate when my young, strapping husband walks by leaving a trail of old tarragon, sage and cloves behind him? What's your take...only share if you are going to side with me!
Last night at Pack Meeting, we had a magic show by a really good magician in our ward. In conversation after the meeting, I heard him tell someone how he used to manage a grocery store in Rexburg, Idaho while he was a student at BYU-Idaho. As alum, I had to throw in my Rexburgian knowledge, so we got to talking about our old stomping ground (of course, I was there like EIGHT years before he was...I am shocked that anyone is really younger than me, but that is WAY younger, I was somewhat shocked to think that I am that old, here I thought I was talking to my equal...after all, he has more kids than I do).
You can't talk about Rexburg and not mention Craigo's...and guess what!??? HE WAS THE MANAGER THERE! He totally has the recipe for the famous sticks! Sure, they are in 50 lb. measurements, but he said that he divided it by 25 and things it will work. How could it not? I'm not entirely sure he's going to give it up. Maybe if I promise I'll keep it a secret? It also has some commercial baking ingredients in it, but can't you buy anything on ebay? I know a baker at the local grocery store.
So maybe you've noticed that I haven't been my usual blogging self. That is because I have decided I MUST get Ruby's quilt done. It has been awhile, but here are some pictures of the basting stage. I hate this part. Sommer and Mimi are also making quilts, so they joined me for a late night of quilting. It was long and frusterating, as my machine wouldn't cooperate once I started quilting, but at least I'm done cutting and piecing! I have had the project permanently out in my family room/kitchen so that I can work on it more frequently.
Here's Ruby's quilt (with dark basting stitches on it). I like it fine. Of course there are many things I would change about it. I might have allowed for a double sashing, and I would have avoided the bold reds because they are too bold for the color scheme. I also would have done an entirely different pattern, but the fabric was close to sold out when I finally got around to ordering it and I had to use 5" charm packs for all the squares. I don't want to write down all the saga of what it took to get to this stage, how many times I changed my plan and how much fabric I cut that I didn't use, because I'm hoping I'll forget those things with time. Anyway, regardless, it feels like an accomplishement to see something that I made that will be a PERMANENT fixture in Ruby's room for the REST OF HER LIFE! :) The collection I used was "Celebrate Spring" by Sandy Gervais.
I feel like I am living vicariously through Sommer's quilt. I have been in love with this collection for so long. When she was getting close to finding out what she was going to have, I showed it to her and she loved it too! When she found out she was having a boy, she ran with the collection and created this pattern on her own and chose which of the many different fabrics to use. She is really making the most darling nursery out of it all, with really great original sock monkies and neat art by a local artist and all the beautiful touches a nursery should have. I'm so excited to see it when it's all done and to meet her little one in a few weeks! I think she found almost the entire collection at Christa's Quilts online, and she was really satisfied with their service.
Mimi and I walked into Pacific Fabrics to see what we could find for her baby girl, and the very first thing she saw was THE ONE. Is it any wonder why? The color in these pics is horrendous, but you can see how great her choice was. It looks so pretty! See more info on this collection here.
Here's Ruby at swimming one evening. Mimi (the breaker of all the rules) took her camera and snapped a few pics for me. You aren't supposed to take pictures of the kids at the YMCA. I'm so glad she did! I hate that rule! Ruby just loves to swim. She can swim laps on both her back and face down, and is really happy that she can look forward to swimming in the lake this summer with no life preserver.
I didn't have my camera the day we went to the orchestra field trip, and I was really bummed.
Then I forgot my camera AGAIN when we went to the band trip! Thanks to Mimi for getting some shots of my girl having fun. So Mrs. Steck, the best piano teacher around, takes the kids on two field trips to two different public school music classes. Both classes were at junior high schools and had really great teachers. The band trip was the best because the teacher uses the Suzuki method to teach his students, so they played all of the songs that the kids know how to play on the piano, and that made the experience extra fun for them. When class was out, the kids were invited to play the percussion instruments, and Ruby had a lot of fun making noise.
I was so impressed with Ruby because she showed a lot of confidence in front of the whole class of older kids! Every time the teacher asked a question of the younger kids, she'd raise her hand up high and answer him. I love how much this class has taught her about being a trier and doing things in front of others. She is playing with two hands at the same time now and she just gravitates toward the piano all day long for more practice. If there is ever a stranger and a piano in the same place, she will never miss a chance to show off her skills, as no stranger has ever been anything but amazed that someone so little can play so many different songs. She falls somewhere in the middle of her class, but they don't know that!
After the trip, it was back to the studio for sharing day and to celebrate Bach's birthday. Ruby played "Lightly Row" and "Mary Had a Little Lamb" and shared one of her singing barbies. Then it was birthday time! Mrs. Steck made Mrs. Treble and Mr. Bass party hats for the kids and gave them each a cupcake.
Anyone who went to school in Rexburg (at Ricks College, now BYU-Idaho) at a time when Craigo's was open, knows that the best-worst meal for a late night was not their pizza...but their breaksticks! Yum. I remember sharing an order with my roommates and laying around on the floor lamenting at how full we were when a guy I liked (Lynz, I don't want to say his name because you never know who's reading, but he was, oh yeah...the ONLY guy that ever called me to go anywhere, or really close...sophomore year...bunkhouse...) called to see if I wanted to go get a bite to eat. I WAS SO FULL, but I had to take him up on his offer!
Anyway, that is beside the point. After conference, I made the kids some homemade pretzels and I had a little dough left over, so I thought maybe I could make up a little Craigo's heaven. Not so. They were fine, but not crave-worthy.
I googled, "how to make Craigo's breadsticks" and got nothing but a few good reviews. Anyone know how?
I never get around to taking pictures of my kids. I mean, candid shapshots at the park, yes, but getting them ready for a picture I might want to frame, no. Today was the day. Alice spend all day laying on top of me sleeping (and when awake, she was throwing up), and Ruby and I needed to get out of the house in the worst way. Chris got home, and we were off. She was really excited to take pictures and I let her wear some tinted lip gloss, which was the icing on the cake for her. I got a few I really like (thank you Sam for your request, because it pushed me to do it). We took a few inside the house, then we headed off to the park for more. We had so much fun being together just the two of us, and I realized that we don't do that enough. She must have exclaimed, "I'm having so much fun with you!!!" like once every five minutes, and she'd say, "I love having just the big girls together time!" it was fun that she put us in the same category. We played at the park for about two hours before it was time to call it a night. (Sadly, she has a forever reminder of her chickenpox right above her eyebrow.) Ruby wearing a hat that my Great Grandma Slingsby made for me. I always loved this hat! It's not every day that you see a bobcat...on a leash! This "cat" was at the park walking around with young kids that live with it. It was pretty amazing to see it up close, as they were parked next to us, and they were leaving about the same time. Apparently, they have a special permit and bought the cat from a local breeder. Who knew? In our last neighborhood there was a pet wallaby! Same story!