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Day 1: Going to pick up the rental car.

Abbie says: "I just want pictures ok. No way I just want pictures ok. You little crazy you silly."

Meet the week's guest blogger

So the Danielson's are off on an adventure to Legas. Yesterday's blog promised a prize for those that got the little riddle of whose daughter does what what in the morning...Congratulations to all those who participated...you are all winners... The prize is that we get to be graced by a guest blogger who will delight all with her impressions of Vegas. Las Vegas or Begas through the eyes of 5-year-old. I present to you...Begas Baby: Danielson Family Summer Trip 2007, by Abbie Do. (Please leave lots of comments, she might be kind of needy like her mom.)

Like mother like daughter, like father like daughter...

This morning I was woken up by Abbie bringing in a tray of breakfast for me so I can have breakfast in bed. She does this often. Today was toast and peach yogurt. Sometimes she will put jam or straight cinnamon on it and there are variations of the type of yogurt or cottage cheese. She usually includes a handmade card that says something like uoy evol ymmom, and a cute little picture of me. If she is not watching TV you can hear her singing songs. Today it was the song "Harmony" from the Little Mermaid bonus CD. She comes in with a plan of what she wants to do today. (today she wants to make up a play for me to a-cord about a cowgirl-she's got the costume ready.)There is always lots of hugs and kisses with Abbie in the morning. This morning at 9:00am Abbie and I went in Amelia's room to wake her up. There is no singing in Amelia's room. She will give you a dirty look and say ah-uh. She's laying on her bed. I have to lower the gate to get her out beacuse she u...

Keeping the peace

It is 9:00 pm and Abbie and Athen were out and about at the park and riding bikes etc...I'm not one to really love that behavior and I started calling her and losing my patience that she hasn't come home sooner. I'm super annoyed and ready to ground her from friends tomorrow when she brings home this... She found a neighbor who was dead heading some roses and wanted to bring home the rejects. She looked at me and said, "Sorry they're not fake, cause they will die and you have to throw them away." WAAAAHHHHH! I melted.

She resisted

(This conversation took place while I was changing Amelia's diaper on the changing table. Abbie walks in the room and pauses behind me and says...) Abbie: Hey mom, I felt like smackin' you in your booty but I didn't. Me: That was a good choice babe. Abbie: I know.

Abbie builder! Can we fix it? Yes we Can

Since I have been feeling a little ahem...OVER being pregnant I was not up for much fun or festivites on Memorial Day. No problem. Abbie kept herself busy by creating and building furniture in the garage with Brad. She would find a piece of wood, give instructions on how it should be cut, then continue creating. Here is her desk. She is planning on building a chair next.

Day out with Thomas

Brad bought tickets for the family to do this . The girls really like Thomas but we weren't bogged down with their expectations being rocked or not met. I suppose Thomas is sort of a big deal with kids. Some other kids are OBSESSED with Thomas. I witnessed many a manic child throw fits and tempers because the day with their hero might have not gone as planned. It was a beautiful morning. We got great seats on the train After the train ride we were going to stand in line to take a picture with Thomas. This was good enough for us though... They had a little hay maze set up that the girls had a blast in. They had booths kind of like giant gift shops, petting zoo stuff (ick), a Thomas Tattoo booth (not kidding about that one), and other kid friendly crafty sites. It was such a fun family outting and I once again realized that of all the kids in that massive crowd, mine are the ONLY ones I want to hang out with all day long on a given Saturday.

On the way home...we took a detour

We came home through Provo canyon but decided that since this was the first weekend it would be open to go through the Aspen Loop. Have I mentioned that I do NOT get tired of that drive? It is so scenic. Brad thought it would be a good idea to let the girls run around a little around Timpanookee. We did NOT know that they were in the mood for a little hike. They just sort of took off on the trail. Mental note...hiking at nearly 8 months pregnant, even if it is only 1/2 mile, will surely land your butt on the couch to recover for the rest of the day...

Done and Done!!

On Tuesday after a full day of fussing over details of operation clean-out I decided to go to Target to see the bedding we were considering up close. With Maam-a in tow and the girls Abbie quickly ran to this I was not wildly crazy about it-but I also wanted her to have some ultimate choice in her room. Plus, it had that magic orange clearance sticker on it. They only had one so I thought I would take a gamble on Target's mystery return policy that seems to ever change on me in hopes of finding another one for Amelia. I walk to the register to double check the return policy where I am assured that as long as I have a receipt I will be able to take it back. Great. So I figure I will check online and just grab another one no big deal. The lovely lady rang the bedding up and I blinked. Mouth open. The grand total for the whole bedding? $10.65 with tax. I about died. So the more I think about it I guess the pink camo was definately the right choice, thank you Abidoo. I checked online ...

Freaking out AND coping...

So we had some lovely friends over for dinner on Sunday and I was asked the question that I haven't thought about..at...all... "What have you done to get ready for the baby?" The truth? Nada. Nothin'. Zilch. Nil. Zero. Fast forward to Monday Funday when I am cleaning Abbie's room and thinking... "WHERE AM I GOING TO PUT THIS child?! Where am I going to put Amelia? How am I going to contain this chaos? Abbie's room is cute as can be but it has its fair share of ponies, barbies, pet shops, clothes, shoes, stuffed animals, etc....so it can be a challenge to keep tiday. Enter the Amelia tornado. Where do I put her and all of her stuff? I told Brad I think we needed to hire a professional organizer to come in and help me do it. Its not really in the budget but I still have a professional in mind (Hollah Grannie!). So yesterday I spent the day looking at bedding and other fun things and while I am not really in a pottery barn kids/land of nod ability to spend ...

I AM the "Rose Whisperer"

I would like to thank Grandma Welker and Grandpy for instilling the rose resurrection gene in me. I hope to pass it on to my girls.

And the Parent of the Year award goes to...

While we were circling the airport waiting for Grandma (maam-a) Amelia had to take control of the wheel. She would steer (scary), laugh (adorable), and turn the radio up (DNA habit I suppose).

Abbie graduates from preschool!

What was your favorite part of preschool? Playing with the teeter-totter. What is your favorite color? Pink What is your favorite food? Pepperoni Pizza Who do you love most in this world? Athen What do you want to be when you grow up? A veterinarian.

Why it takes Abbie 2 hours to do her jobs in the morning...

Amelia's big trip to Oregon

Here are a few of the pictures from Amelia's big adventure with her daddy in Oregon. Abbie and I missed her but we know she had a great time with him. Her first visit to the Pacific Ocean...Such a fan. (Note this is day one and she is dressed in outfit number 2 of the trip) Brad made sure she was clean (and not with the scary T-Fal shampoo but rather with dishwashing soap. Only the best for my baby.) This is how she spent her days at the dentists office...(I should say this is how she spent a few minutes at the dentist office...let's be honest here) Here she is at Grandpa Gary's lovely condo. Can't wait to see it! Overall Brad did a fabulous job with her and I am looking forward to the next trip. (Does that make me a bad mom?)

Rolie Polie Fun

Kind of tickles your hand doesn't it? Slippery Little suckers. Where did it Go?

It's MY-MO day, people!!!

Today being Mother's Day I kind of sat around and let the people who love and care about me do everything according to MY WHIM!!! For breakfast Brad and the girls made whole wheat waffles, buttermilk syrup and strawberries and cream. Brad took over all duties and even tickled my arm during church WITHOUT expecting payback. After lovely church and a nap he made me some meat...(doesn't this look like something the Flinstone's ordered?) Abbie was in charge of dessert-carrot cake and Amelia was in charge of ambiance. Happy Mother's Day Everyone!!!

Mary Mary Quite Contrary

Here is what I have been up to the last couple days. You should see my awesome farmer tan. Installed drip system for new garden bed in back between window wells. (Which Brad will probably redo because he can find a more effective way to do it...) Planted geraniums, and other annuals in front. In pots for the backyard: planted Zinnia, Cornflower and Marigold Between window wells in garden beds: Cosmos, Cleome, Nasturtiams 2 small pots in the front: Nasturtiams Fertilized the peas, radishes, spinach, swiss chard Square foot garden at home: planted yellow beans, Green Pole Beans Garden at Momala's house: weeded bottom 1/3-whew! that's a lot of work...worked on raspberry patch 7 tomato plants, yellow zucchini, cucumbers, Abbie's sunflowers, beans--still need to do rainbow carrots, all herbs, summer squash Its great to see all the playing the mice can do when Brad cat is away... I'm sure he would have a fit at all the "relaxing" I promised I would do.

Rules of Play-dough

You can smell it but don't take a bite.