Wednesday, April 29, 2009

WARNING - NOT FOR WEAK STOMACHS




Payton had an adventure last night. About 1 0' clock he comes stumbling upstairs. He tells me he's fallen off his bunkbed. He tells me his arm is hurt...I lay him down on the couch and tell him I'll be back with a blanket. I went to wipe his tears before I went and noticed in the darkness that his eyebrow was black... "oh great, it's blood!" I called for reinforcement and two seconds later Mark says, "We gotta go." So, Molly (our so sweet sister-in-law) came up and off we went.
On the way to the ER, Payton let us know he woke up and was getting out of bed to check what time it was. If it was in the "5's, 6's, or 7's" he was going to stay up and play. Me: "5's?!!! - go back to bed!" He obviously takes bing a morning person to the extreme. Anyhow, he didn't realize how close to the edge he was when he rolled over, fell and cracked his head on Jono's nightstand.
He was a brave dude and was pretty calm through the whole ordeal, minus the shots. But a minute worth of shots in an open head wound would get anybody ornery. He yelled, "You're touching my brain!!!" Which is probably what it felt like :) After he was well assured he was numb he lay perfectly still for his 6 inside & 10 outside stitches. 2 hours after it began, he was resting on the couch, doped up on Loritab, looking forward to his vacation from school and promised sports cards.
Battle wounds are part of growing up. He's got his first good scar comin' on, but hopefully he'll leave his face alone from here on out!

Thursday, March 19, 2009

I [HEART] NEW YORK









In an effort to reciprocate for all of you whom I love to read about on your blogs. I figure I may as well go back and catch up (mainly because I haven't downloaded recent pics). I'll tell you about our trip to New York way back December 10th through the 17th. Yes, Christmas was a rush and yes, I planned this trip unprovoked. Call us crazy, it's just the way we seem to roll.
We flew into Albany where we fought with the rental car company who let us reserve a 7-passenger 4X4 Explorer or the like for the week. That like part ended up to be the kicker - "like" in which category? Oh yeah, they get to pick. They tried to give us a five seat Trailblazer - um... hello? Do you see each of our "precious cargo?" They don't fit! We ended up with a van... The weather spared us and it ended up perfect, but I'll NEVER admit that to Alamo :)
We drove to Palmyra the next day where we took in all the Church History sites and met Mark's parents who are serving a mission in the area. As we were walking to the Peter Whitmer home, Jono commented, "Oh, we get to go in the barn!" "Jono, that's the house." Jono: [stunned]. About dark, we walked into the "Sacred Grove" for a unique experience. We were alone in a wintery freeze, three deer came bounding through the grove and into the old orchard; it was serene - until we showed up. We did our best to have the conversation you always wish to have with your family in that grove. But if nothing else, we'll all remember Jono freezing his hands off after falling on ice and crying that he was going to die. Mark & I will remember the workout of carrying Madi/Jono and Cael at a "let this be over" pace. We'll all remember we've been there together, but the warm fuzzy memories might take another trip. On a warmer note, the kids loved showing off for Gpa and Gma while "swimming" in the giant hot tub.
We visited Syracuse and Watertown with Robert and Susan. We got to see their town and and meet some of the people they are serving. It was delightful to see how happy they are and how much good they are doing. The members there just adore them, which was no surprise. We stayed at the Fort Drum in and ate breakfast with the soldiers in the commisary.
After spending every possible minute with Gpa & Gma, we left for Uncle Don's in Rock Tavern. He was a fabulous host and we all enjoyed our visit. He was kind enough to take us into the city, sparing us the train with the crew and bags. We stayed at the Sheraton Times Square for two nights. NYC is a highlight in and of itself; however, the kids loved the famous toy stores, Statue of Liberty, Radio City Music Hall Christmas Spectacular and the subway. It was 60, YES 60, degrees our morning in Central Park which made the Carousel so pleasant. People have wondered how the kids were viewed and treated and our answer is "neutral +." Little kids were the minority for sure, but they received plenty of smiles. We stuck to mostly kid friendly places, so that helped. We were a bit over-the-top in keeping them out of peoples' way (mostly for our kids' safety :) ) We also stuck our phone number in Jono's sock for obvious reasons...we like him. FYI we never lost a one of 'em, can you say HIGH-ALERT?
We're training travelers, but something tells me they come by it naturally because they are SO good. We drove all over the state (totaling over 15 hours) and Cael only cried 30 minutes of that - and no, the rest of us didn't cry at all. We all did okay on the flights (ask us about Chicago sometime :) ) with one exception...being ON our 2nd plane of our return for EIGHT hours because of delays and yours truly not reading the fine print about did us all in. A "touch down" aka an hour and a half on the tarmac somewhere in middle-America isn't considered a layover on the reservations...I learned my lesson.
I've smiled again and again at our MEMORIES that will last a lifetime (because I made them write them down in their books). And just like every trip we take together, worth every ounce of energy & effort.

Sunday, February 15, 2009






Back on the Bandwagon

Well after a three month hiatus we are finally making time to get back to the blog. Winter has been full of lots of snow, friends, cousins, school and fun. Here are some new pictures of the kids from Winter, Christmas, Mark's Birthday etc. Enjoy.

Friday, November 7, 2008

Cousins

7/3 Cael and Cordon

Carter, Lincoln, & Cael 10/31

Lucky, lucky boys. Cael has Cordon on my side who's a month older and the other two on Mark's side! Oh, the fun they'll have! It makes me smile just to think of it!

HALLOWEEN 2008

Our first Halloween in UT since 2003 did not disappoint. The weatherman had us tricked into thinking it was going to be warm and well, Vegas like. It wasn't, but it was very festive and fun!Trick or Treating! The older three went with some friends with chaperons Mark and Frank. They went for a while before it got dark, got cold, rained and generally lost all appeal. Try as I might, I could not talk them into going out again to get ME more candy ;)
Lindsey and Maddie making spudnuts. They were delicious as usual, but they don't look as pretty as other peoples (namely Dixie Page). We found out delivering them to the Page's that it's their Halloween tradition as well. It's a good thing I have high self-confidence, because otherwise I'd have been totally humiliated by my idol, Dixie. :) We traded donuts which might end up being a tradition as well!
Mark is a fantastic jack 'o lantern carver. The kids put in their requests and Mark goes to work. Bet you can't guess which one is Madi's? Payton chose the Long Horn; Jono went with the Pack. This year we made the boys put forth a real effort to dig out the seeds. "Ew, their slimy. My hands are getting dirty." We just laughed as it dawned on them that this was part of the job description. The Ward Party was the only picture I had of Cael as a little Lion. We had thrown around the idea of dressing him up as Kale (think green and leafy), but as time would have it, he ended up a very cute lion. I'll be cropping out Madi and Jono for the scrapbooks, but thought you'd get a kick out of their faces like I did!
THE LARSEN COUSIN'S Halloween party! All 23 plus one yet to be born. Molly and kids hosted and everyone had a great time!

Monday, October 13, 2008

Madison's THREE!


"...it's my party and I'll cry if I want to." Too much attention and wanting Hot Cocoa fueled the short burst of tears right as we were singing to her!
Cael, the man - looked too cute, I couldn't leave this one out!

Madison had a fun birth-week celebration. It started with Grandma/pa Ogden fulfilling her dream of cowboy boots. We took a trip to Brown's Boots in Richfield where she picked them out herself. A little disclaimer: I did a little dissuading from the pointy toed, silver jeweled beauties - so not practical for the everyday wear that they are getting. Lisa and Chet bought her the pink cowboy hat and let her keep the change. She's always been a cowgirl at heart, but now she looks the part. Thank you so much!

Sunday, her actual birthday, we had the Larsen's and David to a birthday party. Due to the FOOT of snow we had in our backyard, we changed our plans from a Sundae Bar to a Hot Chocolate Bar. She loved her presents, but the highlight was that her cousins came to play with her. Payton made her a "hammer" which is what she told Grandma about 1st - you should have seen the look on his face - satisfaction, joy, love...priceless.

I made the horse cake, which took longer than I thought it would, but worth every second. Except for the second that Alexa asked, "What's her cake?" Payton answered, "It's a horse." Alexa puzzled, "Where's it's head?" All I could do was laugh! Thankfully, everyone else figured it out. Sweet Ashley even complimented the carrots, "Oooh, those are a NICE touch!"

We had a very fun, chill(y) evening celebrating our certainly darling Madison.