puppies

Anyone who read my post about how our children are dog-deprived will be happy to see that we took a little field trip over to our neighbor's house to see their NINE puppies! So cute. They are selling them so we wanted to catch a glimpse before they are all gone. It was fun. And educational.

Mateo loves dogs the most, I think, but he was a bit wary.

He actually loved the BIG PARENT dogs but the little nippy guys made him a bit nervous.

Here he is with the daddy doggie. He calls every animal a doggie which sounds like dah dah, so maybe he doesn't like dogs the best after all. He does call ducks some sort of quack sound. So there's progress at least.

This was his position most of the time when the puppies were out. Attached to my knees. Hee.

Miranda was the least afraid and most comfortable with the doggies. Yesterday she made up a song called, "Why can't I live on a farm." It was a melancholy song. Moving.

I told her we are going to live somewhere as soon as we can where we can have chickens, and a big garden, and maybe a goat if we're lucky.

She said that's not a real farm. A real farm includes cows and horses, of course, and a big, big barn.

I'd like the big, big barn but I told her all about what her morning routine would be if we owned a real farm.

I though, ha, that'd show her.

Didn't phase her. A girl after my own heart. A girl who dreams of pioneer, simple, do-it-yourself living but in actuality would rather not axe a chicken head off nor use an outhouse regularly.

Look at this little cute guy. I meant Sammy but the little puppy is cute too. A bunch of kids and puppies? So fun. Thank you thank you Owens for the visit!

back to normal

I needed a good bridge between the last eyesore of Napoleon and Pedro back to my normal mommish posts. So this will have to do. Hubby on ugly sweater day for the faculty and staff at Paradigm. He did get a prize for this beaut, of course. I think maybe he should pull it out again for our Valentine's Day date because it has hearts. And I will wear my Napoleon pants. We'll turn heads as USUAL.

Good thing we married each other or we never could have acheived moments like this.

Yes, I did do the Napoleon election dance on film. Be thankful I do not know how to include it here. It would be a dangerous thing to have on the world wide web.

Isn't Fernando awesome there?!!!

keep up the habit

It felt right to re-enter this practice of blogging practice yesterday so I decided I better try to continue so I can try to make a good habit out of it.

I was dutifully about to begin a post when Miniman attacked the computer (Ferni and I think he actually said "puter" yesterday...it's a new generation people) and started going beserk with joy over some random dog in a picture on someone else's blog.

So then I had to spend the last 15 minutes showing him barking dogs on youtube. Those are the type of 15 minutes I omit when Fernando asks me what I did today.

But it does make me a little sad that our children are so dog-deprived that they have to watch them bark on youtube. Oh well. Maybe someday. After I get my chickens. I really want chickens and I bet they could be sort of fun like dogs, right?

So I was starting to post again when Mimi came in here. She had just finished watching High School Musical because during our exercise time today she got a sliver in her heel that I could not extract because I'm not a dad. Makes sense.

Naturally we had to cancel the rest of exercise time AND science time which is her favorite (obviously a serious sliver). During the endish of the movie she came in here with a choked-up expression on her face and told me that she just started bawling during that last scene and she doesn't know why. I told her she's not allowed to watch High School Musical anymore.

Then she rephrased herself and told me she didn't bawl she just had tears in her eyes. What a relief.

And to make sure to include all children here, yesterday Fernando told Sammo that the sauce (red glaze stuff) that he put on the strawberries was actually a mixture of whale blood and monkey brains. Well I added the monkey brains.

Disgusting I know.

Anyway Sam WOULD NOT eat it. Even after Daddy said he was kidding. When forced to taste it he gagged. The power of suggestion. Although that red glaze is a gory shade of red.

And here is just another shot of el chubbo for Gramma Rosie.

And because a baby wearing a Peruvian hat with a fish sticker on it is a GREAT way to end a post I think.

hubby reads chapter books

First of all let me thank the few of you who still care enough to check this blog once a quarter, and since I've recently been made aware that you are still there, and since I still have so many wonderful things to blog about, we're back. Thanks for the patience. And now...




This is Junie B. Jones. Some of you probably already know her. She kills us! I should warn you that she does say "stupid dumb" sometimes so we had to talk about how WE don't say that and now we can laugh and shake our heads at her indiscretion. I thought I did a GREAT job reading her voice and bringing her stories to life. Until I heard my hubby read her to Mimi. Dwarfed me. I laughed out loud at least 11 times because of his inflections, and that was just in one chapter. One of his best words read aloud from Junie B. was "Ta-da." It had ringing vibrato.

He's good at reading aloud, though he'd probably refute it. We've read quite a few things aloud together. He almost always is the voice because if I read aloud, he falls asleep. And if he reads aloud I fall asleep... less. So it's our best option really. I don't know how I ever enjoyed reading alone.

That's a bit of an exaggeration. I still can enjoy reading alone but it is SO fun to read together. This just turned into a nerd post I realize.

We recently finished reading

I could punch that series in the nose at times. However, it is SO fascinating and definitley comes up in conversation. In fact TODAY I compared the forced intermingling of Repubs and Demos at tonight's State of the Union to something Capitolesque. So it's infiltrated my thinking for good...although hubby and I agreed that the writer may have eaten something upsetting before sitting down to write.

Anyway, I think FerManDo started out extremely cool and popular before he hitched himself to me. Now he's geekifying bit by beautiful bit. I can't really take credit for that but I will definitely take it!

to be FAIR

I never posted about one of our FAVORITE yearly traditions: The Utah State Fair.
We love it.
Here we are!

We pine for the fair all the months when it isn't around.

Luckily it's Thanksgiving tomorrow so we won't be thinking about the fair :).

Zoobies

It's been a good couple of weeks for the Cougs so I guess it is a good time for me to post these great pics of my True Blue hubby a few weeks ago at the game with the kids. We were happy it stopped raining even though some of us were already soaked to the bone. My favorite thing was Sammy keeping a lookout for Cos-i-mo the whole time. I really like these people.