Sunday, July 27, 2008
Bear Lake 2008
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Monday, July 21, 2008
Funny Emma
I will post more later about my trip to Bear Lake... which we all survived. But, I just had tell a funny story about my niece, Emma. A few years ago, Emma fell and bumped her mouth, turning one of her front teeth brown. Well, at Bear Lake, Emma's brown tooth fell out (yahoo!) But, sadly, she lost the tooth. So, when she got home, she typed a letter to the tooth fairy, explaining why the tooth wasn't under her pillow. I was at their house when Emma woke up this morning, and was there when she read the letter that the tooth fairy typed her, in return. The tooth fairy explained that she would get $5 in one week, if she goes that long without sucking her thumb. Emma was ecstatic about the letter. She said, "I'm touching something that the tooth fairy touched! I love the tooth fairy! But, I love Jesus more. Everyone should love Jesus more than the tooth fairy." I couldn't agree more.
Posted by Andrea at 9:00 PM 3 comments
Wednesday, July 16, 2008
A series of unfortunate events...
I am writing this as I rally from a serious case of the stomach flu. Ick. Let me back up... last Saturday, I was woken up by my cell phone ringing. It was my dad (my parents are out of town) asking me to turn the sprinklers on in the back. Surprisingly, I've never turned the sprinklers on or off... I finally figured out how to turn them on. A little while later, I went out to turn them off. You'd think that they'd turn off oppositely of how they turned on. Well, I'll spare you the details... after several minutes, I had them off- but, without a dry spot on my body. Shortly after coming inside, Deanna (who was here) got a phone call from Allison, wondering if I could come up to her house in Cedar Hills to babysit her kids while she takes Cam to the Emergency Room, because he had had a bad fall mountain biking. Well, I also had Tracy's kids here that I was baby-sitting (Deanna, Allison, and Tracy are my sisters). After some decision-making, I agreed to meet Allison at the Orem hospital, trade her cars, and bring her kids back here to the house. Deanna abandoned me. I had 7 kids here, and one of them (Erica) had the stomach flu. The day was completely chaotic. As it neared lunch time, the kids started complaining that they were hungry. I began making grilled cheese sandwiches (ew, the thought of any kind of food right now is seriously messing with me). I put Anna (age 8) in charge of Leah (age 11 months)... with the charge to not let her fall down any stairs, or put anything in her mouth. Leah climbed over to one of the stools, so Anna put her on it, but was still holding on to her. I don't know exactly how it happened, but Leah toppled off the stool, and started screaming. Anna felt badly about letting it happen, and as I'm trying to console the two of them, all 6 of the grilled cheese sandwiches got burned. During the whole debacle, the older kids were playing Rock Band at full volume (in the family area of the kitchen), and someone was screaming at Chase (age 3) at full volume. Meanwhile, I have Emma (age 5) telling me all the things I'm doing wrong. And on cue... Erica throws up in the living room.
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Saturday, July 5, 2008
Where, oh where, has my little June gone?
Posted by Andrea at 10:01 AM 3 comments