Wednesday, February 8, 2012

Family Home Evening

Our church encourages us to have "Family Home Evening" every Monday night.  A college roommate of mine once told me that she attributed her family's success and gospel commitment in adulthood to FHE.  Hearing that made me commit to FHE even before we had kids.  For a long time it was a battle to get the kids to cooperate.  We struggled with consistency.  Now though, they all look forward to it and don't let us forget. One time recently the kids insisted we hold FHE on a Friday night after skipping it on a Monday holiday.  It feels good to have FHE be a regular part of our week.  I think our family is stronger because of it.

Seth "reading" the scripture. 

Sariah bearing her testimony. 

A game about how our choices are connected to the way we feel. 

Seth conducting the music with a wooden spoon. 

Eli had a melt down this night.  He chose not to have dessert by not eating dinner.  A perfect example for our lesson on agency!  Consequences for our actions!  Most FHE nights at least one person looks like this, but we plug along and cling to the promises of prophets that our family will be fortified through our efforts and obedience.

Jelly Belly

Liam's been dying to go to the Jelly Belly factory for quite some time.  Apparently he told his Joy School friends about it because the mommy of one of his friends organized the trip after her son begged to go having never been there before.  We finally made the trek last week with some friends.



The tour wore him out!

Seth and his buddy Emma 

Liam and a few of his homies.

Pinewood Derby

Eli had his first Pinewood Derby for Cub Scouts.  Ben helped him make his car.  I annoyed Ben with my frequent suggestions on how he should help Eli.  I couldn't help it, I was worried.  I didn't care if Eli won, but I didn't want him to come in last.  I've heard horror stories from other moms.  In the end, it was a really fun experience.  They boys each got to race numerous times and we got to hang out with some of our favorite friends from church.  A fun day was had by all.

The car was quite underweight so we (ahem, Ben) helped Eli add fishing weights to the top.  It looked really cool. 

Watching the races. 

Future scout. 

Eli's turn to pull the lever. 

The whole pack. 

Eli won the award for best design.

And he placed 4th overall!  Not bad for a first run!

Meilani's 11!

Meilani turned 11!  I'm really excited for her.  She's growing and maturing and enjoying some of the privileges that come with getting older.  She's looking forward to entering the Young Women's program at church next year (I can't wait too!), and is quite the spectacular young lady.  She's mature beyond her years!  Her teacher at school comments regularly about what a hard worker she is.  And it's true.  She's also very sensitive to the feelings of those around her.  As her mother, it's an amazing experience to watch Meilani's talents unfold in her life.  I remember when I was her age, and in hindsight, I feel like I was already me at that age.  It's a weird thought that in a sense, my parenting is already done.  She is already who she's going to be.  It makes me realize how important the young years of childhood are.  Luckily for us, Meilani has an obedient spirit and is such a blessing in our family.  She sets a great example for her siblings to look to.  I can't wait to see what life has in store for my girl!

Signs and streamers welcoming our birthday girl downstairs. 

 She woke up early and asked me to curl her hair.  That made my day!  She took cookies and juice to school to celebrate with her class.

She ordered beef stew for dinner on her actual birthday.  We each shared what we love about Meilani.  I should have written down what the kids said, because I can't remember it now, but I had tears in my eyes, so thankful that my kids genuinely love one another. 

The whole fam came out for Sunday dinner. 

The January birthday girls. 

 I love this picture of my mom!  She's so beautiful!

Meg and Jared.  Jared kept closing his eyes when I tried to take the picture.  This was the final attempt.  Meg opened her eyes extra big to help him out! 

Mutti, Auntie, and the birthday girl. 

She's almost as tall as me.  Oh dear.   

Papaw and Ammon, the chunk. 

 Ben, Seth, and Eli

Meilani asked for basketball clothes from everyone.

Me and Sariah. 

Some intense wishing!  I'm sure she was wishing for her toe to heal quickly.  She broke it just before her first basketball game and was quite distraught to miss the game and a bit of practice.

Grandmom and her candle blowing helper. 

Me lovin' on my sweet baby.  He is perfect!

Meilani had a movie party with 17 of her closest friends.  She's quite the social butterfly.  She didn't want to leave anyone out.  I can't imagine where she gets that? 

Titi and Gramy made these "popcorn" cupcakes out of marshmallows. 



Staying with the popcorn theme, Meilani did her science fair project recently on whether the storage of temperature of popcorn affects it's popping.  It does.

Tuesday, January 17, 2012

Artwork

I love that my kids love creating.  While it means that traces of crayons, paper, and paint are often found around the house, I'll deal, because these kiddie pictures melt my heart.

While waiting to leave for church Sariah drew this picture of Jesus.  Cute! 

It says "Tree of Live."  I think Meilani meant Tree of Life. 

Eli's rendition of our house.  Pretty right on! 

Liam painted a bear.

Monday, January 16, 2012

2 months

My sweet baby is two months old already!  He is a snugglie, grunty, bundle of chub.  He's such a chill baby!  I'm so lucky!  He's happy and smiley and has started to coo and laugh in the last couple weeks.  He loves his swing and his mommy and is quite the chow hound.  He weighed 14 lbs 13 oz at his two month check up.  I'm in love with this boy.  


Favorite sleep spot.

Look at those rolls!

"I Wanna Hold Him Ammon"

Seth loves to hold Ammon.  Most of the time he doesn't bite him.  He says at least a hundred times a day "I wanna hold him Ammon."  It's so cute.  When I put Ammon in Seth's lap, he usually whimpers (Seth's not the most gentle baby holder) and looks at me like "Mom, you're throwing me to the wolves!"

My five fellas