Friday, October 31, 2008

Happy Halloween!




Happy Halloween from Ancient Egyptian Becca. And yes I am proud to say I made this costume myself.



From ancient Rome and the gladiator Isaac. I also made most of this costume. But he didn't want fancy because as he told me real gladiators were slaves and would not have had fancy clothes.


From The Barbie Diamond Princess aka Lia. Obviously I broke down and bought this costume knowing full well that it will be worn everyday until next Halloween.

From the Hughes. Can you find Tom's favorite jack-o-lantern?
Tomorrow Tom and I will don some 80s attire for a post Halloween party. Pictures coming soon, maybe.

Tuesday, October 28, 2008

Talkative Tuesday


I really should be working on Halloween costumes or folding clothes but this sounds more fun right now. I really had a great visit with my Mom. Being with her for a week reminded my how great it is to be not only her daughter but a daughter of my Heavenly Father. Hanging around with my Mom for a week really made me remember my worth. I really hope I can be that kind of mother someday. I hope I make my children see their potential even when they are grown adults. My time with her also reminded me how great it is to have daughters. Thanks Mom for a great week.

The day before my Mom left I took my kids and Mom out to Parowan Gap. Our family has already visited this spot, but my Mom loves Native Indian stuff. Maybe that is why this place fascinates me so much. Maybe it is the fact that I love learning about different cultures and languages and now that I understand the petroglyphs meaning a little better, I wanted to go investigate again. My Mom had a blast reading the book as we checked out the ancient writings and she even got adventerous and hiked up to see some of the petroglyphs (It was not a big hike) but it was good to see her get so excited about something that she was willing to step over gigantic sage brush bushes or around thorny weeds. My kids really love this place too.




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We knew this Indian face rock was at Parowan Gap somewhere becuase of our little trusty book guide. We were ridiculously excited when we finally found it.

Last night we started carving pumpkins. I say started because I decided to indulge my husband's love of pumpkin seeds, my children's glee at picking out pumpkins and the farmer's market pumpkin guys' cheap prices by buying a lot of pumpkins this year. This is Tom's night with the kids. I just take pictures and Ooh and Ahh over the pumpkin creations that get progressively better every year. I don't have to do anything, so who cares how many pumpkins we get. I may have indulged too far. I already have those nine bat pumpkins on my porch. Now I will have nine to ten jack-o-lanterns by Halloween.





Isaac carved the vampire by himself (with a template)and I have to say I am totally impressed at his carving prowess. He was pretty shocked himself.

Today I got to go to my writing group. I love these gals. They totally motivated me to take a brave step with one of my stories. And I am going to do it. I also got to have a very yummy salad, which got me back on track with my diet. I did not exercise or eat well the week my Mom was here. I am going to get back to salad or soup for lunch everyday. I really can't count the day I had soup at the garden house, because I also had brie and salad and a french dip sandwich. Ugh! This is basically how I ate all week. Way too much food.

Well my kids are home from school and I have got to get those costumes done before we leave for gymnastics and the library tonight.

Saturday, October 25, 2008

Tagged by Taryn

8 TV shows:
Rachel Ray
American Idol
Lost
Cake Challenge
Fraiser reruns
Everyday Italian
Planet Earth (I know it is not a TV show but I still really like it)
Hannah Montana ( I am ashamed I caught myself watching this from the other room today.)


8 things I did yesterday
Washed dishes
cleaned kitchen
Went to Parowan Gap
Made pumpking cupcakes
Watched a movie with my Mom and kids
Went to the bank
Washed clothes
Paid bills

8 Favorite places to eat
Ninja
Home
Macaroni Grill
City Cafe and Deli
The Cosmopolitan in Leeds (You should really check this place out)
Jimmy Johns
The Garden House for lunch (I love their soups)
Isaacs (in PA)

8 things looking forward too:
Getting all my house projects done
Spring already. I just planted Allium bulbs today and I can't wait to see them next year.
My sister Nicole moving just a little bit closer to me.
My mom and Dad visiting again
Christmas
Having my food storage and 72 hour kits finished
Being published in a National magazine
My kids laughter

8 things on my wish list:
going to Disneyland again
Visiting Hawaii
Visiting Lugaggia Switzerland with all my family history done in that line.
Having a beautiful library full of books in my own home
Owning a trampoline and a basketball hoop
Losing 15 pounds!
A winter with no sickness.
A family reunion with all my brothers and sisters and Mom and Dad in Cedar.

I am not tagging anyone because I think you have all been tagged.

Wednesday, October 22, 2008

Wordy Wednesday

I meant to do an update yesterday but I have had a busy week. It has been pretty fun though. Actually, I have been waiting for my brother to send me pics of our weekend with him in SLC but I decided that could take forever. So I will just have to post pictureless. I forgot my camera.

Friday we headed to Orem to pick up my brother on the way to pick up my Mom from the airport. My Mom got in early and I missed the last turn off to the airport. Unfortunately, I would not admit I had missed the airport until I saw the airport dissappear behind me. My sweet Mom was waiting forever for me.

Jake then took us to what I refer to as trampoline heaven, at least that is what the look on Isaac's face told me it was when we walked into Jump It in Lindon. There are at least 50 trampolines in this big warehouse building. They are all connected and everybody just jumps from one trampoline to the next. They have a kids' section for the younger kids so they don't get smashed. This is a very good idea because, although this place is a blast, it is a little accident prone. I know this because I hurt myself several times. Maybe a 34 year-old shouldn't try to jump with 30-50 people younger than her but it looked too fun and I needed to get my third day of exercise in. I landed on poor little Lia once because I forgot to take my socks off and went sliding out of control. But my favorite accident was when I tried to bounce off the slanted trampolines against the wall and just slid like a brick into the springs. It was funny people, but it hurt. My brother Jake bounced as high and crazy as the monkey guy in the movie X-Men and Becca and Isaac managed to pull off some good tricks (like bouncing off the wall trampolines with ease.) Lia never ever stopped. All the rest of us (except Jake) had to take breaks. But Lia just jumped and ran and jumped and ran. How do little bodies carry so much energy? It was a really fun hour. We were all exhausted and I was really, really sore the next day, which was good news because clearly I burned some high calorie numbers.
Saturday my Mom and Jake went with all of us to the Discovery Museum at the Gateway. This is really a pretty fun place. Becca was a little cranky and it took her at least an hour before she really started to have fun. Isaac found this magnetized board where he could rearrange PVC pipes into a ball tunnel. He spent at least an hour here. Lia liked the real helicopter complete with helicopter sounds.

We had an early dinner where we met up with my cousin Sarah. I have not seen her since my wedding day. She has a sweet husband and a darling daughter. It was a really fun reunion for me.

We then headed home.
My Mom and I have had a great week so far. Tuesday I was able to go to the St. George temple with her. How sweet it is to sit next to your mother in the temple. She had never been to this temple and she enjoyed being in one of the first LDS temples. Today we had a blast getting pedicures and manicures. My Mom said she doesn't think she has ever had a pedicure and she kept saying how much she loved it. She wanted the full treatment and so we got manicures too.
I was going to post photos of our pretty toes that should be going to the beach instead of into warm winter shoes (It is so cold here) but I'm just not brave enough to show a closeup of my feet no matter how pretty the flowers on our big toes may be.
Tomorrow we are off for a day of shopping in St. George and Friday we intend to visit Parowan gap and have a movie night. I am so glad we got this chance to play.

Wednesday, October 15, 2008

My Becca is 7!

I can't believe my girl is seven. We had such a great birthday today and I am actually glad I put it in all the effort to give her a great day. I may not be a perfect Mom but I always spoil my family on their birthdays. Of course, I can't remember any one else's b-days. We had a great friend party, which I only do every other year. She wanted a cooking party and so I went to my favorite kid crafty website and organized this fun event. Tom and I made cute chef hats for all the girls last night. Isaac made a cooking utensil scavenger hunt and then all 11 kids came back inside to make pizzas, decorate cupcakes, personalize placemats and make fruit kabobs. It actually went a lot smoother than I thought it would and I thoroughly enjoyed myself. Becca loved it. We had a family cake and ice cream party later with Tom and Nana and Papa. It was a full and fun day. My favorite part: When Becca got a serious case of the giggles while we were singing her "Happy Birthday" Please ignore my terrible singing in the video.

Why I love my Becca girl:

She is totally different than me in so many ways and this actually makes my life easier somedays.

She is a problem solver. It is a gift the way this girl can come up with practical solutions. I honestly do not know what I would do without her. She is always helping me out of sticky situations.

She secretly writes song lyrics and poems (which is a little like me).

She has one of the cutest giggles ever. As you saw from the video.

She is already spiritual and is constantly reminding us to read our scriptures.

She is a bright little girl. I never worry about her grasping new concepts in school. She is already reading chapter books and actually practices math for fun.

She is so domestic (so not like me) She wants to cook and sew and is often caught organizing things without being asked. Of course, I wish this little gift extended to her junk piles in her room.

She is a little sassy. But I like people that speak their mind. I just wish she would think before she spoke sometimes.

She is 100 percent girly. Pink and purple, horses and fairies, shopping are all things I get to enjoy with her.

I sure love my Becca. She is everything and nothing I expected in a little girl, which makes her an amazing discovery.

Monday, October 13, 2008

Write A Little --A mysterious free spirit.

I have this wonderful friend who has the ability to make me rethink my perspective just by uttering a phrase. I love this about her. It is always nice to have someone who can nudge your intelligence out of a comfortable slump. Last week she asked me "Are you a free spirit? Because I think you may be a free spirit." I laughed and said "Somedays. I don't know. What is a free spirit?" And so all week long I have been plagued by this question. It followed me to bed at night, it sat next to me in church, it led my fingers to web searches. It was especially bad the first night. I could barely sleep as I asked myself this bevy of questions:

Am I a free spirit? Do I want to be a free spirit? Have I lost some of the qualities of being a free spirit? Do I want those qualities back? Round and round I have gone with this question. Later in the week, I took one of those silly quizzes that define you in one word. Apparently, I am "mysterious."

Could I be more ambiguous?


So, I willl attempt in this writing post to define why I may be a free spirit and possibly mysterious, although I think mysterious may be code for confusing or confused.

Definitions of free spirit:
free spirit definition - Dictionary - MSN Encarta
free spir·it (plural free spir·its) noun : Definition: somebody not afraid to flout convention: somebody who lives without regard to what convention dictates or what others expect

free spirit - definition of free spirit by the Free Online Dictionary ...
free spirit. n. One who is not restrained, as by convention or obligation; a nonconformist.

It's true I am not afraid to flout convention, especially when it is traditional womanly convention. I am not really embarrassed by the fact that I cannot sew or make bread or that I have had to work really really hard to be a decent housekeeper. I have other talents and I honor and admire those who posess the aforementioned gifts. I just don't feel the motivation to be good at these things just because my neighbor is an expert. I do, however, wish I was good at making bread because I really like the taste of homemade bread and I do like being self-sufficient. So I am making an effort to be a bread baker. But I will not start to iron my husband's shirts everyday or even every week. He is better at ironing than me and I really don't think this is some special woman's duty, especially if it reduces her to tears of frustration. Does that make me a free spirit? Maybe. Do I feel like people should follow their dreams no matter how different they may be from mine? Do I rebel against cookie cutter solutions to life's problems? Absolutely. I revel in the unconventional, sometimes.

As I get older I find that some conventions are necessary. Do I feel slightly fettered by the fact that I have to clean every day or always drive the speed limit. Yes, but so does everyone.

It is true I am a nonconformist. As soon as something gets too trendy, I start to shy away from it, Even if I loved it. I start looking for ways to make it original. For example I got one of those bumble watches, which I love, and I already want to have a new band made for it that doesn't look anything like a bumble watch. I am like this with everything. I don't want the same house or wall color or decor as everyone else. I start to feel uninspired if my surroundings mimic every body else I know.
I love the uniqueness of people. I am grateful for my friends' and family's different interests and personalities. For instance, I love that my Eastern friend hates the Western landscape because she loves the green of the East. It is a different perspective than mine and different perspectives keep my outlook on life fresh.

On the other hand I cannot live without regard to obligation. Nor do I want to. I am a mother and I expect order and obedience and all that good motherly stuff. I do not sleep in every morning because I have children with needs and I am their mother. I am also a wife and that is a partnership and obligation I take very seriously. Granted, I think my husband understands that I need my creative space, but I live my life very much in sync with his needs, his timetable and our relationship. I also try not to disregard friendship obligations. In the spiritual realm, I have always lived by the standards I learned from my parents. Not once have I felt constrained by these standards. I have rarely wavered from the strong belief I have in my religion and especially my savior Jesus Christ.
In general, I try not to twirl through life starry eyed and ignorant of the people around me. Although sometimes I do this unwittingly (that may be the free spirit in me trying to get loose). Thank heavens, my husband can always call me out on this errant twirling. So am I a free-spirit? I think my answer is still the same. Somedays. And really, what is a free spirit? Don't we all have a little free spiritedness that drives us to create, discover and occasionally disregard what convention expects of us?

The next word that was assigned to me this week is mysterious. I would like to think that perhaps I am a woman of mystery. I do think I do unexpected things to surprise those who know me best. I like to keep people on their toes. The Real Truth: I wear my heart on my sleeve. It is impossibly hard for me to keep my emotions hidden. If I am tired - you can tell. If I am angry - I vent or yell or let it all hang out. If I am excited -- I tell every person I know why I am excited. If I am worried -- you can see it etched all over my face. I am really not all that mysterious. I do change my mind, a lot! Like I said, I think I am just confusing.

If I were to pick words that described me I would pick words like passionate, curious, and yes, maybe even free-spirited. What words describe you?