Monday, March 31, 2008
My Cake Creations
Sunday, March 30, 2008
WHY?
This morning I came down at 7:15 am to wake up Tanner and Allie. We have 9:00 church and I hate it when our Sunday mornings are rushed and crazy. Carl had already left due to early morning meetings. I then proceeded to get the little girls into the tub and continue to holler to Tanner after Allie came up and was eating breakfast. I'm beginning to get a little frustrated because I haven't seen Tanner yet nor has he responded to my now screams to "Get out of bed!" I know, I hope you aren't shocked to find out that I am indeed a screamer on occasion. I am always filled with guilt about this when I think of Sister Hinkley or read Elder Holland's conference talk. I try I really do. Back on track... So I go stomping down the stairs to find that his bed is made. At first I'm thinking that he is trying to pull a fast one on me and he is all dressed and ready to go. But then I remember who we are dealing with here and I am trying to remember if I even looked at his bed when I opened the door and turned on his light. So Allie and I start searching the house for him and calling his name. After 45 minutes I call Carl at the church to make sure that he doesn't have him or know where he is. He doesn't but he leaves the church and comes right home. I am in a panic because I can't imagine that Tanner would have just left that is completely out of character so then I start having Jon Benet thoughts. I mean I know he isn't a beauty pageant queen or anything but what if some perv came in and took him. Then Allie says, "Is his bike here?" So I go out to the garage to look. I have been out there and yelled his name already. Then I see something in the car. I run down the stairs and open the door to find him in the very back with the seats down fast asleep with one blanket and his pillow. At this point I really started screaming do to the fact that my mind has gone crazy with worry and now I find him in the most ridiculous place ever sleeping and I'm not dressed or ready for church and need to leave in 30 minutes. He can't answer why he would want to sleep in the car when it is freezing outside and snowing. We can only hope that he has been embarrassed enough to never sleep any where except his bed because his Dad had to leave ward council to go search for his missing son and they all found out where we found him. Pretty sure he isn't going to live this one down anytime soon. But I am still left to ask, "WHY?"
Wednesday, March 26, 2008
Easter Morning
Magic Crayon
Tuesday, March 25, 2008
No More Tonsils for Morgie
I'm not really sure if Morgan even knows what it feels like to really feel good. We joke about her having a weak constitution but its probably not really funny, especially for her. Morgan has had three sets of tubes in her ears, has severe allergies and is asthmatic to boot. She has her on little pharmacy of meds. The doctors have been recommending for awhile that she get her tonsils taken out but she really hasn't been well enough to go under. (Really scary experience when she was a little wheezy when they did one of her tubes and they had to inti bate her) So needless to say I'm a little nervous about her and general anesthesia. But with her new drugs she has been pretty good so we decided to go for it. Poor thing is wishing that we hadn't. She hardly ever complains about being sick. In fact three weeks ago she had strept throat and I finally took her to the doctor only because she ran a fever for five days. Have you ever had strept throat?! She is being a trooper but definitely not feeling good and experiencing a lot of referred pain in her ears. We just keep telling her how much better she will feel in a couple of weeks. It will all be worth it, right?Savannah Bee
Savannah was the hit at dance when she wore her bumble bee leotard. All of the other little girls were having a hard time paying attention because they kept wanting to touch and talk about Savannah's "dress". It was so cute and she knew that she was cute too! Mom's were asking where we got it. Thanks Grandma and Papa you found the perfect gift for our little bee!MY "McDreamy" of 14 Years!
I ran into the receptionist of our pediatrition's office and she says, "I was going to call you and tell you what I overheard two moms in the waiting room talking about." She goes on to say that these ladies were talking about the physical therapist that is working with one of their parents and that he is so wonderful etc. etc. His name is Carl and he is so good looking - I swear he is my McDreamy! I laughed and told Carl about it later.
I guess I could have gotten jealous but really it just made me feel really lucky. Carl is wonderful and handsome but he is so much more. He is a man of integrity, humility and kindness. He radiates goodness! He leads our family by example. He is an amazing father. When I watch him with our children I fall deeper in love. We celebrated 14 years of marriage on the 19th of March and I would marry him again and again. So when I was going through pictures and I came across this one of him holding Morgie I thought, "Carl the PT you are so handsome and you are MY McDreamy!"
Elder Spencer
Spencer called the beginning of March to tell us that he was being ordained an Elder on the 16th of March and that he would love for Carl to be there. We absolutely would not have missed it for anything. So we pawned our children off on some friends and drove straight through. I loved every minute of having my husband to myself as well as seeing everyone we love and miss so much. We are so proud of Spencer and the man that he is. After the ordination Spencer made a few comments and I couldn't help but cry knowing that what we just witnessed was and is the reality of the Atonement of Jesus Christ! Our Savior truly does know and love us best!

Me & My NanaMonday, March 24, 2008
Dr. Seuss
Boy Scouts of America
Tanner is feeling very motivated to get his Eagle. Dad has promised him a Wii when he has all of his requirements done up to his Eagle project. Which is a big deal considering that Carl is pretty much anti video games. Tanner can thank Uncle Shaun - when he came at Thanksgiving he brought his Wii and we had a blast. Carl boxed for hours and was sore for days! I'm not great on the scout lingo but Tanner advanced and got to pin his mother. After he pinned me he leaned down and kissed my forehead. My baby is growing up. I call him my Man Child!
We are very blessed Tanner has a great young mens program. He has great leaders and the boys are so good. We can only hope that they continue making good choices and that they continue to be a positive influence on one another.
Tanner is the youngest in his troop and is the tallest. It looks like he might have gotten some tall genes from the McLean side of the family. It won't be long before he is looking down at his Dad!
Saturday, March 22, 2008
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