
Sunday, June 29, 2008
The motorcycle
David Little was nice enough to bring his motorcycle over Saturday night. He gave Ryan and Emily rides around the block. They had so much fun!
I even hopped on. I LOVED it. I so want a motorcycle now! Can't you see it? Actually, I want Erik to get one and he can take me around town!

Camp Invention


Thursday, June 26, 2008
Commerials
This post is inspired by the what happened this morning. Andrew and Emily were watching some cartoons and Andrew came running into the kitchen. He picked up the phone. Emily is yelling a phone number to order space bags. I, of course, tell them not to call. They both start telling me how great this deal is and that we HAVE to buy them. This all reminded me of Andrew's other obsession from the TV. It is the Buxton Organizer.
Have you seen the commercials for this gem? Andrew has decided I really need this purse. Every time the commercial comes on he gets excited. The commercial is so funny. They even show a blindfolded lady able to find stuff in her "oh so organized" bag. Seriously, my purse is a mess. Surprise, Surprise. Now, if I struggle to find anything in my purse Andrew pipes in with a comment on how fast I could find it if I had "that purse." If you have the Buxton organizer Andrew would be proud. I think it might be time to turn off the nanny and go have some fun.

Monday, June 23, 2008
Dog Story
I love checking the pioneer woman blog. I don't know her and will never meet her in person, but I love to check in and see what she is up to on almost a daily basis. Yes..it could be seen as blog stalking. Anyway. Every now and then she devotes her daily post to her dog. Whenever I read about her Charlie it makes me think of my dog story and my Ashley. We are also reading Where the Red Fern Grows for book club this month. So I have dogs on the brain. First you must know that when I was a child, I wanted a dog. I begged for a dog. I was told that I could not have a dog until I had my own house. I can remember building a little house in the back yard out of logs. I think I got a chuckle out of the parents...but clearly that was not the kind of house they were talking about.
When Erik and I moved to Minnesota we got a house. It had a fenced in back yard. I was excited to finally get my puppy. Seriously who could pass up those ears and those paws. We named him "Goalbee." Actually that is what Ryan named him. But, I also had one of these...
I had no idea how much work a puppy was and I was still struggling with the whole new baby thing. All I knew was one had to go...or I would have a nervous break down. So we tossed a coin and said good-bye to Goalbee. We seriously did find a great farm for him to grow up on. I really hope he is happy. Well, we eventually moved to Apple Valley and had Andrew. He was seriously 3 months old and I found this...
This is Ashley. She was getting ready to go to an adoption day at the local Petsmart when I saw her. Somehow I knew she was the one for us. Yes..I had these (plus another one that was probably playing video games during this picture)
Somehow this time it was right. It helped that Ashley was not a puppy. She was already potty trained and really even now she doesn't bark much at all. She really goes with the whatever chaos is happening at the moment. I can say this dog loves or at least tolerates all the different kiddos that pass through our front door. She is relaxed and follows me all over the house. Every family needs an Ashley.

Wednesday, June 18, 2008
The reception
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
The wedding


Below is a slide show of the rehearsal..the rehearsal dinner and pre-wedding. The wedding was in a great church with beautiful stained glass windows. The entire event went beautifully. I got slightly nervous when Andrew came and sat down next to me holding the rings. I soon realized someone very smart decided not to let the four year old hold the real rings. As soon as he sat down next to Grandma Ginger..he feel asleep. Yes he snores. Emily looked amazing too. She is going to remember this forever. I was so proud to be their mom.
Thursday, June 12, 2008
Big things goin' on

Wednesday, June 11, 2008
Happy Birthday
The big day has come...Erik had a birthday. Emily doesn't think dad will like that I tell his age. Honestly, this year he has been a good sport about the whole getting older thing. Thank goodness! We got to go out to dinner with good friends, followed by a fun round of mini-golf. We gave up on my score about 1/2 way through the fun outing. So, we will never know for sure if Robert really won. My parents also had us over for a yummy BBQ. I still have not come up with a good gift for the guy. Any ideas? It is an honor to have a whole post about him..is that enough? hehehe
Sunday, June 8, 2008
The Zoo




Friday, June 6, 2008
Friday Night
It is Friday night. In my ongoing effort of make children tired, I decided it would be fun to take the kids to the Children's Museum. It is in St. Paul. These guys have been going here since they were teeny tiny. It never gets old. We have a blast. I will let you in on a secret. Friday night is the BEST time to take kiddos to the Children's Museum. Open late, really empty and quiet.... at least until we get there : ). Tiffany brought her boys too. It's always fun to go with them! Here are some highlights of the evening.
Tonight they also had a fairy tale room. This was part of the Cinderella story. Did you know that "they" have found some form of this story from the 9th century in China.
Another room has a factory display. The kiddos all have to work together to move around the large gray cubes. Kevin was loving this job! This is a room that does not change. It is so amazing..all ages love this "factory" and it never gets old.
Ethan was running the factory.
I was snapping away with the camera and captured Andrew. He was done with the whole picture thing.
This is the wilderness room. These guys are inside a huge ant hill. It has tunnels and slides for the kiddos to climb around in. Em and Maria found the queen ant.
Oh did I mention that Maria was spending the night? (another reason I wanted to wear these guys out!) They are still downstairs giggling and watching movies. Not sure if my plan worked.






Wednesday, June 4, 2008
Grandma is 90!

Me: (trying to start a conversation) So, Grandma what sports did you play when you were young?
Grandma: Oh I don't remember
Me: Well, they probably didn't really have that many girl's sports when you were in school.
This is where grandma kind-of faded off..not sure if she really heard me. She probably did though. So dad joined in and tried to ask again what sports they had for girls.
Grandma: (irritated) Yes they had sports for girls! What do you think, I'm 100 years old?
No grandma..no one thinks you are 100 hehehe. Oh good times!
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