Indie's First Haircut

Indie's hair is quite blonde and let's be honest, you can't really tell if he has any from a distance. But, since I can see him up close and can run my fingers through his hair, I deemed it necessary to give him his first haircut today.

Before.

After.

Also, besides this being an after shot, Indie decided a couple of weeks ago that it is time to stand. He is already pretty stable. We expect him to be walking before Christmas. And because I just put that into words and wrote it down, he won't.

Happy Halloween!

So, for Halloween this year Annicka and Indie got to be on the news! Park, who was there, absolutely refused to get in the shot and just stayed in the background with daddy. The weather girl for channel 2, Lindsay, is in our ward and she gets to broadcast from wherever she chooses and she wanted to be around for her kids on Halloween and so she broadcast from in front of her house and invited all the neighborhood kids over to get in on the action. Here are some of the pictures Scott took.

It's a CRAZY life!

Well, the last few weeks have been quite full for us. Scott's brother, Ross and his wife Emily both went through the temple a week apart and were sealed on Saturday (congratulations!), Scott's grandma had a stroke and subsequently passed away (we miss you grandma Adams!), we had her funeral the day before the sealing, family pictures with the WHOLE of Scott's family (those pics coming soon), as well as time spent together. We've all had a 24 hour stomach bug (except for Annicka, she somehow managed to escape it) and somewhere in between I managed to finish my Humanities class and take the final for it. All while doing my best to keep up with the house and keep Annicka at preschool. This is a shot of me after Indie threw-up all over me immediately after nursing. The joys of motherhood!

These are just some cute pictures of my boys that Daddy took one day while I was out grocery shopping with Annie.

And our pumpkin that we carved for FHE on Monday. I figured we should start off the basketball season on the right foot. GO SPURS!

FHE

I don't know about the rest of you, but I am already tired of telling Annicka how many more "go-to-sleep-and-wake-ups" until Halloween and subsequently her birthday. So for Family Home Evening this week (after our lesson) we decided to make a chain that spans from now until Halloween, their birthdays, Thanksgiving and Christmas. It was VERY long, but now she can count for herself and I don't have to keep telling her!

Crawling, Haircut and More Soccer

I got a new haircut a couple weeks ago. This time I went REALLY short. I had to try it really short at least once. I've found how much I like it. It's really easy and I think it looks pretty good on me. Maybe I'll grow my hair out again once I no longer have babies pulling on it.

Here is Annie and Park on the sideline waiting for her turn to go in. Annicka has really surprised us with playing soccer. She has been so tough and hasn't cried at a single game. She loves to chase around the pack of kids who are following the ball around and every once in a while she even gets her little foot in there for a kick.

I was checking on Indie during one of his naps. Apparently he fell asleep sitting up.

Indie has finally started crawling, but only after he could pull himself up to standing.

Once he figured out that he could move it has only ever been to places that he can stand up on. I guess this kid just wants to walk.

Where were you?

I don't usually do cheesy reminiscences because, well, their cheesy. Today I feel a little differently about it. Last night the Scouts were coming around putting up flags for 9/11 and Annicka asked why they were putting up flags again, they just put them up on Monday. This is the first year that she has been old enough to ask such questions. So I tried to explain by telling her that some really bad men flew airplanes into buildings and a lot of people died and so we are remembering those people and the people who tried to help them. I guess I was taken aback, I didn't expect to be so moved by her asking. I remember the day very clearly. I had just started my Freshman year at BYU. I had a 7am Spanish class and after it got out I was actually getting a permit for my bike when I started to hear people talking about planes and the World Trade Center. I rode my bike back to my apartment and turned on the TV just in time to watch the second tower fall. It felt like watching a movie. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I remember the fear and panic I felt. The sinking feeling of loss. Then when Scott got home from work today he turned on the news and we saw some footage from that day. He called Annicka in so she could watch it. They proceeded to talk about what was happening on the screen. He was explaining that a lot of people died, that even the bad men died. Then Annicka responded with, "but they'll be resurrected one day." Out of the mouth of babes. I am so grateful for the plan of salvation and the hope it brings in the midst of despair, for a Savior who was willing to make that plan possible. Even though life can be really crappy, and it will be crappy, our Savior is there to succor us, to give us comfort and strength, especially during the 9/11's in our lives.

An Amusing Day

So today was just a normal busy day, with grocery shopping and freezer jam making, but I have some funny stories to share.

This morning while I was doing my workout on the Wii Fit I gave the kids some frozen go-gurts. They took them outside to eat. After I was done I went outside to go take a picture for my neighbor, Summer. On my way across the lawn to her house Annicka stopped me. "Mommy, the sun is warming up my brain." I think she had gotten an ice-cream headache from eating it too quickly.

Then we went grocery shopping after Indie's morning nap. On the way from Costco to Wal-mart Annicka was sitting in the very back of the van and asked me to turn the air conditioning up to three. It was on one and so I put it to two. She asked, "is it on three?" Not seeing any need to argue about whether it needed to be on three or two I just said, "Yes!" Then Park, who was sitting in the middle where he could see everything going on outed me. He said, "No, mommy. It on two!" What do you do with a two year old who knows all of his numbers and letters?