Wednesday, September 21, 2011
Ask and ye shall receive
That warm feeling
In our ward I have two callings. I'm the Cubmaster and I'm the chorister for the primary. The primary chorister is in charge of teaching the kids new songs, trying to get 11-12 year old boys to sing period and have a positive attitude while doing it! I do have fun but sometimes things in primary that make every bad singing day worth it.
The new song I was teaching was "I feel my Savior's love". I was trying to explain the words in the song were about how you would feel knowing that God loves you. I asked the kids if any of them had put a blanket in the drying for a couple of minutes on a cold winter day and then wrapped it around their bodies. "That's how Gods loves feels, like a warm blanket surrounding you." Man, I thought it was a great example but then Garrison had to one up me. " Hey Mom, it's like when you've had to go to the bathroom really bad and you've held it for a really really long time and then you get to go and it feels real good...right?" I was so stunned I couldn't say anything for a second or two. But the more I think about it.....he's right!
The new song I was teaching was "I feel my Savior's love". I was trying to explain the words in the song were about how you would feel knowing that God loves you. I asked the kids if any of them had put a blanket in the drying for a couple of minutes on a cold winter day and then wrapped it around their bodies. "That's how Gods loves feels, like a warm blanket surrounding you." Man, I thought it was a great example but then Garrison had to one up me. " Hey Mom, it's like when you've had to go to the bathroom really bad and you've held it for a really really long time and then you get to go and it feels real good...right?" I was so stunned I couldn't say anything for a second or two. But the more I think about it.....he's right!
Tuesday, September 20, 2011
All's Fair

Thursday, September 15, 2011
Ahhh nuts!
For a week now every time Kwynn has hurt herself she says "Mom, I hurt my nuts!" I know exactly who she got this saying from. Garrison says it when one on his little sisters unknowingly kicks or steps on his...well you know. I've been hoping this little expression would go away if I didn't call any attention to it but alas it hasn't. Today I hear Kwynn come racing around the corner of the hallway and crash into the wall. After she picked herself up, she came to me and once again said "Mom, I hurt my nuts AGAIN!" My mom spidy sense finally kicked in and I came up with the all important question.."Kwynn, where are your nuts?" Looking at me like I had lost my mind, she put her hand on her hip and pointed to her head. "My nuts are in my head mom." Of course, where else would they be.
Monday, September 5, 2011
Labor Day Sept. 5
Today we went to The Petrified Forrest. It's only a 20 minute drive from Holbrook. We have been to the Painted Desert before which is part of the Forrest but we have never been through the whole thing. It took us about 3 and a half hours but I think we all had fun. We walked around quite a bit so it was good exercise with the added benefit of making the kids exhausted. They went to sleep tonight real early. We saw a lot of petrified wood of course but we also saw petroglyphs, dinosaur bones, a pueblo, a kiva and an awesome view of the Painted Desert. Petroglyphs are pictures that people made long ago(600-800 years ago) by chipping away darker rock to show the lighter rock beneath. They made pictures of lizards, snakes, birds, plants and even people. Close to the petroglyphs was the pueblo. A pueblo is like a small city. It was shaped like a rectangle with the living quarters making the outside walls and all the activities happening on the inside. There they would weave, grind corn and other grains and basically have everyday living. A kiva was a religious building that was actually dug into the ground. You would climb down a latter into it. All in all we had a fun day and took lots of pictures. I think I made Denyce and Garrisons day by letting them take pictures on my camera. My camera is called my 7th child so all the kids know how much I love it. I was really proud that they took some pretty darn good pictures. Garrison even said maybe he would learn "photology" like me. Silly kid ;)
Sunday, September 4, 2011
Funny kids
I took Mason and Garrison to their doctors appointment at the Community Counciling Center here in town. Garrison saw the sign and said "Mom, they need a new sign. It should say OWACA". "OWACA ?" "Yup. It means oganization without a cool accronym."
Denyce and her baby
This last week, Denyce brought home a baby. As part of her Career Explorations class, Denyce had to be a parent for a weekend. The school has 3 or 4 dolls that look like real babies but come with keys that you insert in the back that will represent what the doll needs. When it cried you had to figure out if it needed to be changed, fed, burped or needed attention.
I have to say Dwayne and I had too much fun at Denyce's expense! When she wouldn't name her doll(she called her doll "it")we teased her that she didn't love our "grandchild" enough. We came up with the name Shithead pronounced sh-a-th-ead. Needless to say she didn't approve of our name or the joke behind it. I think she finally named the doll Sonja but it took her 2 days to come up with it. The turning point with final acceptance of our darling black grandchild(we had fun with that too)was when I donated Bree's old baby clothes. Denyce realized the best thing about infants....dress up. But in the end, she too found the humor in the whole process. We were at a friends house and a lot of people were there both inside and out eating food and having fun. Needless to say Denyce having a car seat and a crying doll did give her some attention. She left baby "Sonja" with me to get something to eat and hang out with friends. When she was asked where her baby was she replied "With Grandma and Grandpa". Good Girl!
I have to say Dwayne and I had too much fun at Denyce's expense! When she wouldn't name her doll(she called her doll "it")we teased her that she didn't love our "grandchild" enough. We came up with the name Shithead pronounced sh-a-th-ead. Needless to say she didn't approve of our name or the joke behind it. I think she finally named the doll Sonja but it took her 2 days to come up with it. The turning point with final acceptance of our darling black grandchild(we had fun with that too)was when I donated Bree's old baby clothes. Denyce realized the best thing about infants....dress up. But in the end, she too found the humor in the whole process. We were at a friends house and a lot of people were there both inside and out eating food and having fun. Needless to say Denyce having a car seat and a crying doll did give her some attention. She left baby "Sonja" with me to get something to eat and hang out with friends. When she was asked where her baby was she replied "With Grandma and Grandpa". Good Girl!
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