Wednesday, June 30, 2010

MIA

I am at my parents House in Northern California which means 2 things, it's hot and no blogging because THEY HAVE DIAL UP!!!!!!!

My parents live 20 miles west of civilization, no high speed or Wi-fi availible. If I want to get on line I click sign on then take a shower, click a link go cook dinner, you get the point.

So until I return home this is all you get, I know riots will arise because of my blogging absence but know I will miss you more than you miss me :)

Thank heavens I have my iPhone so I won't go completly mad.

Tuesday, June 15, 2010

2 desperate girls and some rubber bands

I think the older girls got tired of cleaning up after the little girl. She likes to empty all the dresser drawers.


I think closing their bedroom door would be easier.

Thursday, June 10, 2010

He would be 9

Today is June 10th and this day I would say is my saddest and joyous day. It is my saddest because this is the day my only son was born premature and only lived a few seconds then returned to live with his Father in Heaven. It is my joyous because I know with all my being that he is forever my son, that I will see and be with him one day. He needed me and how blessed I am for that.

Happy Birthday my Travis Malachi, On this day I celebrate our Eternal Family!

Wednesday, June 9, 2010

(Ooops) Happy Mothers Day!!!

I was going through past posts and realized I never Posted this, I had it scheduled but never hit post. So I know it is late but better late then never, right?

"I don't want to drive up to the pearly gates in a shiny sports car, wearing beautifully, tailored clothes, my hair expertly coiffed, and with long, perfectly manicured fingernails.

I want to drive up in a station wagon that has mud on the wheels from taking kids to scout camp. I want to be there with a smudge of peanut butter on my shirt from making sandwiches for a sick neighbors children. I want to be there with a little dirt under my fingernails from helping to weed someone's garden. I want to be there with children's sticky kisses on my cheeks and the tears of a friend on my shoulder. I want the Lord to know I was really here and that I really lived."


— Marjorie Pay Hinckley

I have had an amazing example of what kind of mother I could be. My Mom stayed home and cared for all of us,we were her priority. She is strong,independent and has become my best friend.

Mom, I love you thank-you for all you do.

Monday, June 7, 2010

Softy

This little girl cried for 25 minutes for her Binky and blanket....




She won!!!!