Thursday.
Candace invited us for bowling, at Brunswick.
She's full of useful information...
like kids bowl for free there, all summer.
Her and I paid our $8 each (for ourselves to bowl) and enjoyed our cheap date and then had lunch at Chickfila.
I tell you every time I mention her, that she's greatness.
(all of my friends are!)
She is sweet, inspiring, a great mommy, my go to chick for spiritual guidance, an incredible nurse...
and freak'n FUNNY.
Who knew that girl that I stalked down in the Weatherford College bookstore, a decade ago, would still be sending me midnight texts of funny pins that she can't pin...
would take a job with the same-great company that I work for...
who drove to the hospital when Maddox was a baby, late at night, to take him to her house while my grandmother was passing away...
would offered to come to my house and pray with me when I was an overwhelmed new mommy...
has the exact same sense of humor as myself, and makes me laugh until our cheeks hurt...
and encourages to me to be better, even when she isn't around.
People at our work always tell us that they are reminded of the other.
I take it as a compliment.
From someone who has never had a foul word spoken about her in her entire life...
I'd love to be more like Cdizzle.
Every time she mentions a play date together, I know it will be buckets of fun.
Thursday was no different.
One game was plenty for our kids...
by about the 5th frame, they had removed their shoes...
and by the 8th, they were starving!
A little chicken, waffle fries, ice cream, and play was more than my kids needed to send them out on our drive home!
Friday.
A day at Hawaiian Falls with my SIL had been planned for weeks.
My step-dad blessed us with passes, and we invited a few of our friends to join us.
I woke up with a fussy baby Beckham, so I thought it might be a trying day.
While packing bags and lunches and attempting to get Maddox a yogurt... a green yogurt further back in the fridge... I busted a Tupperware of homemade hot sauce all over my kitchen floor.
Maddox was squealing about a few drops that got on his leg,
and in my head, I was screaming about my destroyed house that I scrubbed on my hands and knees, just a few days prior.
I couldn't find my keys, but could search no further and grabbed the spare.
Just as we were pulling out, Maddox said, "are you sure we have everything?"
We didn't.
I had left my wallet on the island.
I thanked him for the reminder and we headed to the park.
Randi and Kim pulled up a few minutes after us.
We gathered our bags and coolers and 7 kids between us, and hopped onto the trolley.
Just as we pulled up, I realized that I left my tickets!
Randi gasped too...
Her's were in her car...
Mine were at home.
I headed back to my car, with Maddox crying, unable to understand that we were actually going to the water park-- just not now with our friends, a bag that weighed as much as Smart car and Beckham on my hip.
Driving back toward the house, I called Lance in tears.
He reminded me that these were tiny worries in the big scheme of life...
And I decided to turn around and purchase tickets.
Candace had two 1/2 off coupons, so it wasn't a huge loss.
From there, our day was fantastic, with a group of awesome girls and sweet kids!
My mom and sister showed up after lunch--
and we only lost 2 kids!
Maddox slipped away from my sister and Kim.
They came back in panic, but he had already made it back to Candace and I, with a handful of cotton candy that he somehow panhandled from the shark shack!
He said, "they said that this sweet wittle boy needs something too, so the boy asked me what I wiked and I told him cotton candy."
Ellie Kate got away from us too.
We had split up and were seconds from panic when I found her.
She too, had used her experience to swindle a sprite from the life guard's shack!
Candace and I see an opportunity for a family business.
Start small with cotton candy and soda-- next step diamonds! ;)
Kim and Randi left an hour or 2 before Candace and I did.
We ran into my friend Whitney and my friend Libby there, too.
We had snowcones, watched a little luau, scrubbed our kids in the showers with Candace's always-prepared shampoo, and dressed them in clean, dry clothes.
Which was fabulous idea, because my kids crashed in the car, and were down for the night!
Sun kissed and wore out... just the way I like them!
Showing posts with label Hawaiian Falls. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Hawaiian Falls. Show all posts
Saturday, July 28, 2012
Thursday & Friday
Thursday, July 19, 2012
A little bit of noneness...
This is one of those ramblers...
but I am going to throw it at you.
**
Yesterday we went back to Hawaiian Falls with our best pals, The Addington bunch.
It was bring-your-friends-for-free day for season pass holders, so despite snacks and lunch and the little gas it took to take us there, it was no money from my pocket for a great time of play.
It was also my niece, Kyleigh's, 5th birthday.
So Holly's daycare took a field trip and it was the perfect way to celebrate her big day!

**
I have been talking with my friend Whitney... and my friend Dani... who are both back to school at UTA, and I have decided to dive in.
In the kiddie pool, of course.
I am going to take 2 classes in August... and maybe 2 more in October...
Or maybe no more until the spring semester...
This is the kiddie pool for Pete's sake!
And I have time to decide.
I want to go back to school.
I need to go back to school.
I owe it to myself to go back to school.
{{^^same stuff I always say}}
But I stress easy.
And we are fine with me staying exactly where I am at.
For forever... if that's what I choose to do.
I love my job...
And have the perfect schedule known to man.
But I don't think I will be satisfied until I finish.
I just hate deciding.
**
Life.
I love my life.
I love the people in it.
I have times where I am buried deep in anxiety and wants and "can't wait untils" and "need to be better ats" that I don't slow down and enjoy the blessings in front of me.
But a lot, here recently, I have just had moments of gratitude.
Pure joy.
Abundance of happiness.
And a full heart.
I feel like I tell you guys a lot when I am frustrated...
So I thought I should share with you that I am happy.
And at peace in life.
With the sweetest 3 boys in the universe as my co-pilots.
**
Remember I had the itch to go big-car again?
I miss the space of my Tahoe...
And the excessive number of air vents to the boys on 100 degree days...
So we found the perfect Z71 Tahoe (with bucket seats-- my #1 must-have, that my last one did not have)
and we put my Murano on Craig's List.
People started contacting us-- but it was Maddox's birthday week.
One never showed up...
One needed heated seats (one of the only upgrades that mine doesn't have)...
One offered 1/2 of what we listed it at...
and another was coming from far away and our available times and his didn't mix.
In the mean time, a fellow co-worker offered a trade (plus some cash) for her fully-loaded Yukon XL.
I wanted it.
Lance was being a brat about no 4WD, and claiming it was too long.
She ended up changing her mind...
And due to me being overwhelmed, I decided to keep my car.
It is a great car.
It gets great gas mileage.
I just feel crammed and I hate that it has 87K miles and there are 2 tiny vents for the back seat.
Just as we were going to take it off CL, we have had 3 more emails....
So we left it.
And will see.
**
I feel like I have been telling you about our land for a year.
And maybe I have?
After my step-dad crunching some numbers....
and a few conversations with Peggy (the owner)...
We are finally in the final stages.
However, we were originally going to buy 8 acres, but apparently there is some law that if it was less that 10.1 acres, we were going to have to pay 25K for it all to be re-plotted. (or something-- I am just the messenger here)
So back to square one, and she agreed to sell us 2 more acres.
The guy was out there yesterday setting up our bounds and what-not for the survey.
And hopefully next week, we will have papers calling it ours!!
**
If you follow my Instagram, you know that I play softball these days.
I am really bad at it.
And Lance thinks he can coach me into an athlete.
You don't go 28 years of being awful at everything... never touching a bat, ever...
and turn into Josh Hamilton overnight.
I'm just going to suck, babe.
I am sorry.
He, on the other hand, is really good.
He makes us points, which is something that I have only accomplished once.
From a walk.
bla bla bla... at least it's time together and in good company!
**
Maddox makes me LAUGH every day.
Most things are only funny in the moment and I'd have to tell you the whole story to get to the punch line-- so we take our family-chuckle, and move on...
Sometimes he just blows me away by his sensitive nature, and big heart.
Other times, I am embarrassed by my less-than-perfect parenting, so we keep the laughs between us.
Like yesterday when Maddox called Beckham a "skunk-bag".
--The day before, Lance told me a story about some people we know, and referred to them as scumbags... so I can totally blame him for that one!
But then he asked me "what the hell?" today.
--which comes straight from my mouth, I know.
I wasn't proud either time, but I would be lying if I didn't laugh in my head, both times.
**
Beckham still rarely says anything.
But his eyebrows and grunts say a lot...
He shakes his head yes or no-- and does the 'gimme' sign with his hand-- and is such a little lover, which is enough communication for this momma.
What cracks me up about him, is how many men comment on how cute he is!
A lady at our softball game stopped Lance on Sunday to say that she's never seen a little boy look so much like his daddy! (I could see the sparkle from Lance's smile a mile away.)
But shortly after that, the biggest guy at the park asked to hold him and was showing him games on his phone!
A lifeguard came up to me yesterday at the water park, to tell me that he was having a great time watching Beckham play. And in the most manly-est voice, he told me that he was "adorable".
I think its his care-free personality that reels people in.
I joke and say that I could toss him in a pit of lions and he would roll with it.
Although I am sure his eyebrows would be going a mile a minute and grunting the entire time!
**
Did I tell you I cut his hair?
Everyone commented on his little mullet... and then someone put it in a pony tail at the birthday party, so I took it as a sign and finally took the scissors to it.
I miss it already.
Just another step in him becoming a big boy.
**
I am so excited for fall!!
Besides it being my favorite time of the year, I am counting down the weeks until Maddox starts MDO.
(and it isn't because he just knocked the globe off of the stand and knocked an "E" off of the wall trying to catch the globe.)
It is because he is going to love school!!
I am so excited for him to do art projects, and make friends, and dress so cute everyday.
I am excited to spend a little one on one time with B too.
I called last week about starting him in soccer too.I am excited about it.
Mainly because I work nights, so Lance will be in charge of the beatings of practice.
And I just get to show up in time to wear my team-shirt and yell for my biscuit!
It's is a Christian organization and everything I have heard about it, sounds perfect for us!
**
I am sure I will publish this and think of 15 more random things worth sharing...
but I am sure you are tired of reading as it is.
And since I started this post, this morning and am not finishing it until midnight...
I am hitting send and calling it a night!
but I am going to throw it at you.
**
Yesterday we went back to Hawaiian Falls with our best pals, The Addington bunch.
It was bring-your-friends-for-free day for season pass holders, so despite snacks and lunch and the little gas it took to take us there, it was no money from my pocket for a great time of play.
It was also my niece, Kyleigh's, 5th birthday.
So Holly's daycare took a field trip and it was the perfect way to celebrate her big day!
**
I have been talking with my friend Whitney... and my friend Dani... who are both back to school at UTA, and I have decided to dive in.
In the kiddie pool, of course.
I am going to take 2 classes in August... and maybe 2 more in October...
Or maybe no more until the spring semester...
This is the kiddie pool for Pete's sake!
And I have time to decide.
I want to go back to school.
I need to go back to school.
I owe it to myself to go back to school.
{{^^same stuff I always say}}
But I stress easy.
And we are fine with me staying exactly where I am at.
For forever... if that's what I choose to do.
I love my job...
And have the perfect schedule known to man.
But I don't think I will be satisfied until I finish.
I just hate deciding.
**
Life.
I love my life.
I love the people in it.
I have times where I am buried deep in anxiety and wants and "can't wait untils" and "need to be better ats" that I don't slow down and enjoy the blessings in front of me.
But a lot, here recently, I have just had moments of gratitude.
Pure joy.
Abundance of happiness.
And a full heart.
I feel like I tell you guys a lot when I am frustrated...
So I thought I should share with you that I am happy.
And at peace in life.
With the sweetest 3 boys in the universe as my co-pilots.
**
Remember I had the itch to go big-car again?
I miss the space of my Tahoe...
And the excessive number of air vents to the boys on 100 degree days...
So we found the perfect Z71 Tahoe (with bucket seats-- my #1 must-have, that my last one did not have)
and we put my Murano on Craig's List.
People started contacting us-- but it was Maddox's birthday week.
One never showed up...
One needed heated seats (one of the only upgrades that mine doesn't have)...
One offered 1/2 of what we listed it at...
and another was coming from far away and our available times and his didn't mix.
In the mean time, a fellow co-worker offered a trade (plus some cash) for her fully-loaded Yukon XL.
I wanted it.
Lance was being a brat about no 4WD, and claiming it was too long.
She ended up changing her mind...
And due to me being overwhelmed, I decided to keep my car.
It is a great car.
It gets great gas mileage.
I just feel crammed and I hate that it has 87K miles and there are 2 tiny vents for the back seat.
Just as we were going to take it off CL, we have had 3 more emails....
So we left it.
And will see.
**
I feel like I have been telling you about our land for a year.
And maybe I have?
After my step-dad crunching some numbers....
and a few conversations with Peggy (the owner)...
We are finally in the final stages.
However, we were originally going to buy 8 acres, but apparently there is some law that if it was less that 10.1 acres, we were going to have to pay 25K for it all to be re-plotted. (or something-- I am just the messenger here)
So back to square one, and she agreed to sell us 2 more acres.
The guy was out there yesterday setting up our bounds and what-not for the survey.
And hopefully next week, we will have papers calling it ours!!
**
If you follow my Instagram, you know that I play softball these days.
I am really bad at it.
And Lance thinks he can coach me into an athlete.
You don't go 28 years of being awful at everything... never touching a bat, ever...
and turn into Josh Hamilton overnight.
I'm just going to suck, babe.
I am sorry.
He, on the other hand, is really good.
He makes us points, which is something that I have only accomplished once.
From a walk.
bla bla bla... at least it's time together and in good company!
**
Maddox makes me LAUGH every day.
Most things are only funny in the moment and I'd have to tell you the whole story to get to the punch line-- so we take our family-chuckle, and move on...
Sometimes he just blows me away by his sensitive nature, and big heart.
Other times, I am embarrassed by my less-than-perfect parenting, so we keep the laughs between us.
Like yesterday when Maddox called Beckham a "skunk-bag".
--The day before, Lance told me a story about some people we know, and referred to them as scumbags... so I can totally blame him for that one!
But then he asked me "what the hell?" today.
--which comes straight from my mouth, I know.
I wasn't proud either time, but I would be lying if I didn't laugh in my head, both times.
**
Beckham still rarely says anything.
But his eyebrows and grunts say a lot...
He shakes his head yes or no-- and does the 'gimme' sign with his hand-- and is such a little lover, which is enough communication for this momma.
What cracks me up about him, is how many men comment on how cute he is!
A lady at our softball game stopped Lance on Sunday to say that she's never seen a little boy look so much like his daddy! (I could see the sparkle from Lance's smile a mile away.)
But shortly after that, the biggest guy at the park asked to hold him and was showing him games on his phone!
A lifeguard came up to me yesterday at the water park, to tell me that he was having a great time watching Beckham play. And in the most manly-est voice, he told me that he was "adorable".
I think its his care-free personality that reels people in.
I joke and say that I could toss him in a pit of lions and he would roll with it.
Although I am sure his eyebrows would be going a mile a minute and grunting the entire time!
**
Did I tell you I cut his hair?
Everyone commented on his little mullet... and then someone put it in a pony tail at the birthday party, so I took it as a sign and finally took the scissors to it.
I miss it already.
Just another step in him becoming a big boy.
**
I am so excited for fall!!
Besides it being my favorite time of the year, I am counting down the weeks until Maddox starts MDO.
(and it isn't because he just knocked the globe off of the stand and knocked an "E" off of the wall trying to catch the globe.)
It is because he is going to love school!!
I am so excited for him to do art projects, and make friends, and dress so cute everyday.
I am excited to spend a little one on one time with B too.
I called last week about starting him in soccer too.I am excited about it.
Mainly because I work nights, so Lance will be in charge of the beatings of practice.
And I just get to show up in time to wear my team-shirt and yell for my biscuit!
It's is a Christian organization and everything I have heard about it, sounds perfect for us!
**
I am sure I will publish this and think of 15 more random things worth sharing...
but I am sure you are tired of reading as it is.
And since I started this post, this morning and am not finishing it until midnight...
I am hitting send and calling it a night!
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