A Dog

There is something odd going on here. Miss Hannah proclaimed this week that she would LOVE a puppy. Every day she begs for one. She even said she wouldn’t mind scooping poop. She’s trying harder to show us how responsible she is.

Historically my kids have all been scared of dogs until they got to know Kota. Aunt Julie brought Kota over for the kids to take care of. We get to be his doggie-daycare during the summer. Here, Hannah is showing us that she isn’t scared of Kota.instagram2

She has been searching KSL Classifeds for puppies. At first we looked for Siberian huskies. I think this type of dog needs too much running for our life style. But we need an outside dog.

A gal in our ward needs to sell her yellow lab puppy that they just got. She is allergic, unfortunately. Last night I took 4 kids over to see him. They loved Gus. He licked Truman’s face and he giggled. Hannah loved him and said, “If dad could just see him, he would fall in love.” If we had a lab, we would need a smaller lab. I don’t do big dogs. He was really cute – I admit. Kind of like this dog with the red collar.
Desktop2These other puppies were ones that Hannah liked on KSL.

The weirdest part of all is that I think a dog is a good idea. A few years ago I declared that we would never, never, never have a dog. I really don’t love dogs. They scare me.

And then we had Truman. I think this boy needs a dog. I think a dog would be good for Abraham too. And the others would have fun with a dog but probably wouldn’t bond as much. But desperate times call for desperate measures… and if a dog would be a good constant friend for these boys, I’d do it.

Can you even believe I’d consider a puppy? I have 5 kiddos that I can’t even keep up with. sigh… But we would need a little puppy to get used to dogs.

Jimmy isn’t as keen on the idea of a dog as I am. We would love a bigger yard… and a bigger garage for the dog to live in. I guess we’ll see what happens.

Yo canto himnos en español

My little boys like Spanish, especially Max. That boy proclaims that he’s going to South America on his mission. And a mighty missionary he will be too.

Well… Jimmy teaches the kids words and phrases in Spanish. We learned Joy to the World in Spanish at Christmas time. Jimmy’s spanish is great. Mine – eh – not so much.

So bedtime arrives and we sing Jesus Wants me for a Sunbeam. The newest tradition is for Max to pick a Spanish hymn… which Jimmy generally sings from the Spanish hymnbook. Well… when it’s all up to me, it’s a little harder. I search through the songs trying to pick out a tune that might be familiar so I know how it goes. Then I slaughter all pronunciation (though the boys don’t mind a bit, I guess).

Truman has caught on and also insists on another Spanish hymn. I pulled off Noche de Luz (Silent Night) tonight and Siembra Gozo (Scatter Sunshine).

We might actually all learn Spanish some day!

p.s. this was a funny from Max. He was sitting nicely at the dinner table waiting for his ‘meal’ (comida).comida por favor

when i grow up i want to be a piano teacher

atlanta-piano-lessons_mHannah started taking piano from our good friend Wendy Rencher in the Fall of 2011. Oh, how we loved her. The recitals were fun. Great lady & teacher. Abe decided he wanted to take too and we switched them both to another neighbor, Camille Lewis… in January 2013. Abe was quite enjoying himself. He picked up on it nicely and practiced occasionally.

Well… here we are trying to save money (we have to buy a new van… amongst other things)… so I decided to teach the tots myself. When I was the R.S. President, I just didn’t mentally feel up to it. I didn’t feel like I could juggle one more thing. Not that I really can juggle any more right now, but mentally I felt up to it.

We have lessons on Sunday morning while Jimmy is home to help wrangle the other tots (although during our first lesson both Tru and Liza thought they needed to be glued to me). Abe went first. He said I was more strict that his other teacher. He cried a little because he thought a song too hard. Well… “the hard is what makes it great”… I told him. He persevered and worked through that cross-over fingering and he figured it out.

Hannah, at first didn’t want me to teach her. She knew I would expect a lot. But she realized that she needed a little pushing to excel… to be challenged. She seem pleased after her first lesson. Plus, she has practiced every single day since. She’s working toward a reward… seeing the new Percy Jackson movie (thanks Steph for the Idea).

We gave them a fun song, the lessson/traditional books, a classical piece (selected by their other teacher), and Hannah got a primary song from the Friend. I think it’s a nice balance.

We’re going to try having a recital in May.

Oh – but about the growing up part. I really enjoyed teaching my kids. I taught when I was a young adult going to Ricks. I took piano at Ricks and at BYU. And I taught a few students in Florida. I am hoping to improve my teaching skills and set up a nice system to be able to teach someday (like when I don’t have littles climbing all over me). Music is so glorious. It’s so good for kids to learn and appreciate. I love being a part of that.

Bubbles

IMG_20130318_213253Yesterday Liza learned a new word… Bubbles. Oh, how she loves bubbles. We’re still working on blowing them instead of trying to lick the wand, but there is progress. It’s a delight to watch little ones enjoy bubbles outside in the springtime.

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every day i will choose the right

i decided

I’m just glad something we teach in the home is getting through to someone. Mr. Max actually has an incredible memory. He can remember things from years ago, even though he is so little. He’s a bright spot in our family.

Sleep Sweet

You know the moment when you realize all the kids are down for the night…
you breath a sigh of relief… of quiet… of peace.
You know you have 12 hours (uhhhhh, maybe? – ok, rarely!)
without interruption to rally yourself for the upcoming day.

Tonight was such a night.
I told the boys the Digging-est Dog by memory.
Really – I just threw a phrase in here-n-there that rhymed.
We sang our traditional songs.
Liza kissed the boys good night and shushed them.

Sleep sweet little ones.

Jazz Read-a-thon

Phew… we survived another Jazz Read-a-thon. We printed a calendar for recording minutes read. We went to the library and gathered favorite series. And the kids read up a storm. Abe’s class read the most minutes in the 3rd Grade. Hannah’s class read the most minutes of all the 4th grade classes. Both kids did excellent.
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I was so proud of Abe for reading so much. He’s not the biggest fan of reading, but he worked so hard. He got 1st in his class one week. He was thrilled!

Hannah loves to read and I think could read all day if we let her. She got to have Pizza with the Principal (a dream come true!) for getting top in her grade one week.

During the Jazz Read-a-thon Assembly… where the Jazz Player comes to read to them (and slam dunk it!), Hannah had the [opportunity?] to put a pie in the principals face? Here’s the footage KSL caught.

I’m not sure what joy comes of throwing a pie in the Principals’ face… but the school teachers must have talked it up to the kiddos.

I’m grateful for the blessing to have so many good books available for us to read.

Twiddling thumbs

Max is 5… too young for kindergarten as he missed the cutoff date. He’s in preschool but it’s only 2 days a week for 2 hours. Most of the day he stands by the heater saying, “I don’t know what to do.” I always have lots of fabulous suggestions… none of which he really likes. I had him write a list of things to do hoping he would refer to it frequently.IMG_20130209_081435Just writing this took 30 minutes. His letters are cute. Whenever he refers to this list he always picks Play Dough. He does love play dough.

Well, on our trip, he asked about every 5 minutes, “Are we there yet?” … “Mom, I don’t know what to do.”
So, I gave him some options.
1. eat a snack.
2. read a book or play with toys in your bag.
3. look out the window at the mountains.
4. Twiddle your thumbs.

The other night at dinner Max asked…
MAWELL twiddle thumbsPoor kid – he didn’t even know what twiddling your thumbs meant. I’ll have to teach him so he’ll have something to do when standing by the heater. I think he’ll be glad to be in Kindergarten next year so he won’t be so bored. sigh…

Our Little Hobbit

Zuzu’s hair is getting quite long these days. It is half-way down her back when wet. When dry it boiiiiings back up to it’s cute style. We think that she has hobbit hair. Can you see that she could be Sam & Rosie Gamgee’s child with her curls? p.s. she does not have large hairy feet!figwit3692sam_and_cotton

02 february 2013 instagram1These are some photos of Liza’s life lately. She’s 18-months old this week. Wish her well in nursery! She’s had ups and downs the past month with being sick off and on. But she keeps strolling along. She has gotten a little feisty as is to be expected from having older brothers. She hits and spits when she’s upset. We remind her to be soft and she mellows out. She doesn’t say many intelligible words. She babbles all the time. She did learn to say ‘key’ for blankie. She says ma-ma and da-da. Sometimes she’ll holler out one of the kid’s names when we’re calling them downstairs. She does better eating dinner when Abe tells her to take a bite together on 1-2-3… yum! She likes being like the other kids. Liza is great! The end.
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a good word for truman

Today was Tru’s first day in Sunbeams in our new ward. I was nervous (remember how he got kicked out for spitting on the floor in our other ward). Well… upon picking Tru up from his class, his teacher said he was so good, “He was beautiful”. Bless her soul! And bless little Truman. I’m so glad he enjoyed himself.

We’ve had our ups and downs with winter-time blues with Tru the past two years. It’s true. But my heart loves this kid so much. I know he was sent here at this very time to this very family for a very certain reason. We’re still working on how to raise him. We have some challenges. But he is the cutest little kiddo when he’s happy.

One delight has been playing in the snow. We’d go through the rigamarole of putting on warm clothes for 20 minutes… and he’d actually stay outside for longer than it took to get ready. He would fall face first into the snow. He’d throw it. He’d roll in it. He loved it. He’d come in with snow all over … shoved in his boots. He loves being outside, I guess even in the snow. No wonder he loves Kota the husky.
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His other delight has been the Angry Birds Space game. I sing the ditty…. “I can build the tower… and you can knock it down”. His eyes perk and he smiles. He has learned to BE A BUILDER quite well and can build his own towers, though of course he then wants me to knock it down. It has been a good playtime release for him.
02 february 2013 instagram2He occasionally loves play dough. He likes making snakes that hisssssss. Another thing he loves is when Hannah gathers Max & Tru and helps them imagine. Lately it’s been Jake the the Neverland Pirates with treasure maps and such. I love when he plays nicely with his siblings.

I hope I can always see the potential inside this kid… that my heart will swell with love even in those hard discipline times. Tru’s a great kid who needs a purpose. When we give him purposeful tasks, he is a happy soul. We know he’s a leader… I hope that we can help him find his purpose in life to follow Jesus Christ. We love you Tru!