Monday, January 11, 2010
Re: Hannah Montana
Good news. The poster fell off the door and I put is far away while Curly was playing... She hasn't even mentioned it.
Friday, January 8, 2010
tidbits
Just a few random thoughts -
1 - Curly started a ballet class this week and came home ecstatic about winning a prize. To my dismay the "prize" was a "Hannah Montana" poster. She excitedly told Fisher about her Hannah Montana poster and then asked "Dad, what is a poster?" Then she continued her enthusiasm as she taped it on her door.... what is a protective mom to do? I don't want my four year old hanging Miley Cyrus posters in her room!
2 - I love the way Lou says the word "use." To quote her, "Mom! Can I oozsh the scissors?" "Mom, can I oozsh your keys?" It is darling.
3 - A "Hobby Lobby" is opening a mile away! I love craft stores!
1 - Curly started a ballet class this week and came home ecstatic about winning a prize. To my dismay the "prize" was a "Hannah Montana" poster. She excitedly told Fisher about her Hannah Montana poster and then asked "Dad, what is a poster?" Then she continued her enthusiasm as she taped it on her door.... what is a protective mom to do? I don't want my four year old hanging Miley Cyrus posters in her room!
2 - I love the way Lou says the word "use." To quote her, "Mom! Can I oozsh the scissors?" "Mom, can I oozsh your keys?" It is darling.
3 - A "Hobby Lobby" is opening a mile away! I love craft stores!
Sunday, January 3, 2010
Three Christmases and a Happy New Year
But let me back up and start by giving credit where much is due - Thanks to my wonderful Fisher and my sister K-Rae I was able to spend an extra week with family. Fisher encouraged K-Rae and I in a plan to surprise my mom on her Birthday. The plan came together perfectly when, at the last minute, my Boston-dwelling brother decided to come home for a few days before Christmas.
K-Rae flew to Phoenix after finishing her first semester at GWU. We spent an afternoon at the zoo, then she, Curly, Lou and I left before the crack of dawn to drive the long road to Utah. Fisher stayed behind to work another week before flying up to join the party. K-Rae didn't know what she was getting in to, but didn't break a sweat when Curly vomited no less than seven times on our trip.
All of my siblings were together to celebrate Mom's birthday with performances and singing (a family tradition). We enjoyed a wonderful evening together.
The following morning, Curly and Lou couldn't wait to play in the snow - it was too crunchy to do very much, so we just went for a walk. We were back in our old stomping grounds and it really seemed as if we had never left.
That evening we had a Woodbury clan get together with plenty of food, chatter, games, and laughter. Only Fisher, my cousin and her husband, and two great-grandchildren are missing from this picture.
Then came trip to Idaho #1 - More birthday celebrating, game playing, and time with my brother before he returned to Boston.
Sushi Dinner 0 YUM!
Christmas Eve and Day were spent with the Lakes. My mother-in-law is German and so we eat delicious German Rouladen, Rotkohl, and not so delicious, but traditional dumplings for Christmas Eve dinner. And of course, no Christmas eve is complete without a rendering of the Nativity - this year cute finger puppets acted out the scene.
Trip to Idaho #2 = Christmas #2
My sister gave us a "Baseball Team in a box" complete with a jersey for each family member.
And as always, Christmas can not last forever (though it seemed a bit longer this year) and we had to head home to Celebrate Christmas #3 and return to normal life. The drive dragged on longer than anticipated and we were all feeling like this by the time we made it home. It's exhausting to have so much holiday, but oh how we loved it! Only 355 days until next Christmas!
Monday, December 14, 2009
For Grandpa and Grandma
Fisher and I were both quietly sitting in "the study" tonight working on various projects on the computers, when Fisher suggested that we are turning into my grandparents (to be like my grandparents is a good thing), so we took a picture - Here we are in the study, wearing sweaters, and playing freecell.
Sunday, December 6, 2009
I wore a wool coat...
...and a wool sweater and my feet still froze! Why didn't I bring my winter boots with me to Arizona?! This week we had the amazing new experience of actually feeling cold in Arizona. I felt like I was back in Idaho at a high school football game.
On Friday night my cousin was performing at a nearby outdoor Holiday Festival, so we decided to check out the action. It is unseasonably cold here right now (by cold I mean in the low 40s at night), so we put a few layers of our warmest things on (most of our winter clothes are in Utah) and headed to the festival. We arrived just in time to watch these very fit 70+ women do some dancing, it was actually very impressive - particularly the 76 year old lady who did the splits! I hope I am as active and half as shapely at that age - just not wearing those costumes :)

My cousin Alli's group was the final show and they were extremely talented! My aunt told me that Alli has practices 20 hours a week! We saw Jazz, lyrical, hip hop, and a kick-line. Even though Curly was tired and freezing, she insisted that we stay and keep watching.
When the show ended, the thermometer measure 42 degrees - not even freezing! I think my thick Idaho blood has thinned because I was so cold!
On Friday night my cousin was performing at a nearby outdoor Holiday Festival, so we decided to check out the action. It is unseasonably cold here right now (by cold I mean in the low 40s at night), so we put a few layers of our warmest things on (most of our winter clothes are in Utah) and headed to the festival. We arrived just in time to watch these very fit 70+ women do some dancing, it was actually very impressive - particularly the 76 year old lady who did the splits! I hope I am as active and half as shapely at that age - just not wearing those costumes :)
My cousin Alli's group was the final show and they were extremely talented! My aunt told me that Alli has practices 20 hours a week! We saw Jazz, lyrical, hip hop, and a kick-line. Even though Curly was tired and freezing, she insisted that we stay and keep watching.
When the show ended, the thermometer measure 42 degrees - not even freezing! I think my thick Idaho blood has thinned because I was so cold!
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