Its time to get it ALL out bah-bay!

I have kind been a little bah buggin hum about putting Christmas up because it is a lot of work and it is tough to not have it already feel so cluttery in the house, but Abbie has been talking me into it. Brad keeps saying less is more which I think is so stupid because less is less and when have I ever done anything "less". Every year we say we are going to replace our sad little Charlie Brown Christmas tree, and every year I keep dragging it up the stairs. Part of the problem is that I would love one of those cool retro aluminum tree which are about a billion dollars, or I really love those (albeit slightly tacky) white funky trees that I am seeing lately. In any event, Abbie was a great help in gettting me in the mood because now there is no stopping the Christmas cheer at 594 Harvest Moon

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heidiram said…

How cute! However, I think MY Charlie Brown tree wins. This year we had a couple of branches that we couldn't even get attached back on to the tree. I guess the lifespan of a Target Christmas tree is slightly less than 9 years. This year the tree is definitely going out in the trash. And, yes Tino wants to replace it with one of those cool white ones.

December 2, 2006 at 9:14 PM

Why I totally rule: How I rediscovered my chi

(In order to fully appreciate this post, you MUST put on the background music. Just click the play from youtube. This has potential to be a longagong post so you might as well enjoy some tunes. I did most of my training with these gentleman blasting in my ear. Vampire Weekend, I love you.) Here's the story with the gory details. Why do you tri? On October 18, 2004 I delivered a 16 week old boy in the same room of the American Fork hospital that I lost one six months earlier. (I get pregnant really easily.) The previous week I had seen the doctor and everything was looking good and right on track so yay for me. While the first one was devastating (a whole other post for a whole other day), it was number 2 that changed me. I was so angry at my body for betraying me and not letting me do what I wanted it to do. I figured I was doing all the "right things" with the taking care of myself so therefore, I would be able to carry the babies to term and everyone would live happily ...

I'll go where you want me to go dear Lord, but Primary?!

Brad took the picture of me teaching GD a year ago. I was not pleased. No pictures. Brad took this picture of Max while I was teaching GD a month ago. I was pleased. Pictures of Max are fine by me. Some important thoughts on my new calling: In the 21 years since I have been in Primary as a merrie miss (apparently they are not called that anymore), I have subbed a handfull of times. It was not a success. One time, while subbing for Brad I went into the class and the boys had escaped out the window. All I saw were a set of feet as the kid was leaping out. Another time, while subbing for Brad I used the tie some kid was using and irritating everyone around him with and TIED HIM TO THE CHAIR. Another time, while subbing, the kid sliced his finger on the chair (not the same kid and he was not trying to escape my tying him up.) and ended up in the ER. (and it so happens that his mom is my 2nd counselor. I think that's funny.) I really really really loved teaching Gospel Doctrine. I hope ...

Max selfies at church

I am not sure if he is showing off his new tie he got for Christmas? He is a handsome little guy!

The Mother of Geese

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