Sunday, June 14, 2009
New cat
Here's a funny story. I was visiting a member family recently who had just got a new kitten. We had got a new kitten last year, and I had forgotten how small they were when they were brand new. I went home and just wanted to tell Candice how cute the kittens were and I got a "NO! We are not getting a new kitten!"
Fast forward one week to the ward picnic, where the said family brings the kitten to the picnic. Candice sees it and says "it's sooooo cute" and hears the sad story of how they have a few more they are giving away. Next stop after the picnic = getting a new kitten. Daddy got to name it this time, and I picked Licorice.
Memorial day ward picnic
Here is this years memorial day family picture.
The kids always like to go fishing at the park where we hold it, and this is how it usually works...
1 - By the time Daddy gets everyone's hooks all ready with bait and in the water someone has already caught a fish.
2- Only Daddy's seems to be able to take the fish off of the hooks, which is what I spend most of the time doing.
3- Everyone always wants to see the fish, until they actuall see it, then we get the "I don't want to touch it" face
Megan actually touched a fish for the first time this year which was surprising...
And here she is actually throwing it back into the lake. Way to go Megan! She didn't want to do it again though
Father son campout
May is always the father son campout. This year was exceptionally cold. It had a chance of rain, which actually poured rain for about 10 minutes right after we set up the tents. It was hard to get a fire going as it was also windy and fairly cold. The best part was the wind blowing against the tent all night. The rain cover makes this awesomely loud ruffling noise as it blows against the tent all night, which does a great job of waking you up about every 20 minutes. Plus it was a balmy 38 degrees during the night, which is actually quite cold to camp outside in. Michael had a soccer game at 9am the next morning also, so needless to say I had a nice nap the next day.
Michael science field trip
I went with Michaels class on his end of school science field trip. They spent time learning about the different chemical types and how they react when mixed. It was fun to hear the "ooohs" and "aaaahs" when things bubbled.
The faces of concentration where the best part...
Listening to their excitment when a bubbles formed. A class full of screaming 2nd graders is pretty loud at times.
I tried to say things like "careful Michael or you'll blow us all up" to help him out.
Michael's finished product was blue slim, kind of like wet playdoh. He couldn't wait to get home and play with it, which he did once and then put it away because it made his hands "slimey". He can't stand dirt on his hands.
The other rooms had things they could play and build with. I tried getting some funky pictures of Michael in the mirrors. This is him in "mid teleportation" mode.
This is what happens when he learns lots and lots. His head gets really big and almost explodes.
This is Daddy trying to look scary. I call it my "floating head trying to eat you" face
Megans Kindergarden Concert
Saturday, June 6, 2009
Megan at the bus stop
Spring Soccer
1) Megans first year in soccer. We weren't sure how this would go as when we took her to soccer tots two years ago she was completely scared of being around all these kids and didn't have any fun. She liked the idea of getting a trophy this year so she wanted to sign up. She has done great and had alot of fun. It's mostly a heard of kids chasing the ball around but she stays in the mob and kicks the ball when its infront of her.
2) Michael has loved the goalie position this year (except when the grass is wet and muddy). He always wants to practice goalie and does really well. I can tell he has a real "thinking" mind because he is always watching everything on the field and trying to point out where team mates should go. I was the coach again this year, and only coached his team, because more than one team was too hard, and girls were too hard to coach.
3) Rachel's age (11-12 year olds) shows a real size difference now. Some girls are a foot taller than the smaller ones, some run really fast, some play multiple sports, etc. It looks like this is the last year Rachel will play unless she really starts practicing lots on her own at home. She had fun again this year and had one of her friends on her team which made it more fun.
