flashbacks

I LOVE having boys. But every once in a while I think it would be so fun to have a little girl- just so that when I am old and gray someone calls me everyday like I do my mom. Also, so that I can dress her up for every occasion. I recently came across this photo. I thought to myself- she looks like sh could be mine. On closer examination I realized he was! My oldest had been dressed up by his cousins! I couldn't stop laughing at the thought of this little boy that lives for superheros and his cowboy hat dressed up in a bonnet. It reminded me of all the times I forced my brother Mitch to dress up with me and I would put ribbons in his curly hair! Sorry Mitch- it looks like you recovered.

We just came home from a bike ride and I was putting my youngest down for a nap. My middle son came bursting in the room half naked and faking a pant as if he was out of breath. "Mom, I have some good news and bad news. The good news is that I went potty in the potty. And the bad news," sigh,"I fell in the toilet."

As I sat there in the rocking chair looking at this little man squirm around and hop as if he were on hot coals I had to ask myself, should I really still be considering this good news?

Sisterhood

Nothing is better than sisters! Two weeks ago we had a sisters retreat with my mom and my five sisters and two of my sister-in-laws in gorgeous Deer Valley. What a blast! A weekend of cooking, exercising, talking and talking and talking. Nothing is better than sisters to rejuvenate your spirits. Everyone deserves a sister- either one that was born in your family or one that you have deemed a sister. Speaking of - Happy Birthday to my dear friend Kelly! I wish I could celebrate with you!

I love my son's mismatched galoshes and ski helmet that he wears when helping dad with construction.
Those of you that don't know me personally might not know about my baby. I don't mean my 2 year old, he is my baby but I mean my Sprinter. I don't talk about him much because like my child I protect him from mean comments that are often thrown his way. Comments such as- "why in the world do you drive that huge thing Jenny?" Well I will tell you. The sprinter s diesel- I have wanted one for a long time. It goes 300,000+ miles, it gets 28 miles to the gallon, I can stand up in it, it has an aisle down the side for easy maneuverings, tons of trunk space and tons under each seat, it turns on a dime and don't forget, hasrubber floors for easy cleaning. Yes, I love this car. I only have one child in school but I actually take six extra kids home everyday since I can seat 10. When I got into a car accident last year in my mini-van I knew I didn't want an SUV. Gas is so pricey and I hate getting kids in and out. My sister that has 9 kids owned this car and she had a new baby at the time of my accident so they had to upgrade to the 12 seater version. I was so excited because every time I babysit my sister's kids I got to drive this sweet ride and I had it in my "bubble" ever since. Since we got this car my husband has had this idea in his "bubble."

He made this incredible platform so that we could sleep on the top on a queen mattress and the boys on the bottom on a twin. This this is so strong, I was amazed. And it is covered in carpet for extra comfort. They tested it on a camp out while I was on a sister's retreat last weekend-(next post).
definitions

Bubble: the focus of your every thought on a subject.

TWO!

Yesterday was my babie's second birthday. I really can't stand it! I am usually delivering another baby about now. I am not ready for this birthday to come! When he is not smiling he has a mouth full of food or he is singing a tune. He thinks everything is "coowl" and is the sunshine in our home. I love you baby boy!

ThanksDoulamomma!

Congratulations Doulamomma on winning Tiny Dancer yesterday! Thanks for donating to Carol's fund.

Crabmommy auction

Tiny Dancer is up for auction at www.crabmommy.blogspot.com along with some other great stuff! Thanks Crabmommy!