Well it has been almost twenty, well it has been twenty days since my last post. Since this is the only form of Journaling and Scrapbooking I have been endevouring. (I know my spelling stinks) The last 20 days have flown by with out evening feeling like I blinked. It is almost 6AM and I can't sleep. I am thinking long and hard about getting on the treadmill. I am grateful for blogs. They help me to recall events I am not sure I would, plus I can see how everyone else is doing without being too intrusive. Anyhow, back to the last 20 days.
Zach has been busy at work, getting the Treasurer in line to send out Tax bills. We both wonder when we will go to bed before 11PM. We are back to crazy Sundays, but I suppose that is just the way it is. Probably won't be so bad when Lily is not nursing and James is not so wild. The older girls are great help, so I can't complain. You just feel like a whirlwind hit the house. I don't think it matters how much you prepare your house the day before. Tornados strike our house every Sunday. It probably is good because I can't stand it and get up and clean up, then I don't just crash for the sake of my children.
Mackenzie loves school. She is going to play Y Ball (REC) this year with the 5th and 6th graders. We think she will have a lot of fun. She has a friend playing on the team with her from our new ward. We had her try out for AAU out here. She made it, however, this friend from the ward convinced us to do the other instead. We hope she builds lasting friendships. She can't wait for her birthday, even though she knows what she is getting. She picked it out in October. It is inconcievable to believe it is a Breyer Horse. I can't believe she will be Eleven. She is growing up and it James's Mackenzaroo.
Kathryn loves school also. Right now we are working on an Idaho Indian Tribe Report. She too will play Basketball, but she will be playingn AAU. I guess we will see just how crazy it can be. She was funny the other day because we let her ride the bus home with a friend for her birthday. So we were saying things we were thankful for and she was thankful for the bus on several occasions. I guess I didn't realize I was depriving my children by not letting them ride the bus. This friend is sweet however, she lives 45 minutes away to Kathryn. (probably only half that) That is just crazy! They have a farm clear in the boonies. Anyhow, she is still my crazy Kathryn, but a wonderful helper with Lily!
Davis has made that transition into 1st grade. She is cutting a little more of Mom's apron strings. She will be getting two front teeth for Christmas. I love it. She was out on the tramp with James and Mackenzie and I was on the phone with a ward member. She came in with tooth in hand and the look of injustice. Well, I was trying to listen to the ward member and she was trying to motion to me, that Mackenzie had done her wrong. Well, I saw the tooth and gave her the thumbs up. She wanted more sympathy. After we convinced her that she wouldn't die because her tooth was knocked out. I still think Grandma Lily has the worst story about letting Uncle Ross take a nail and hammer to her tooth. Anyow, Zach and I laugh because DAvis is Ms. Social. We think she know more people than we do.
James is little wild man. Lately he has become a negotiater. He told me the other night NO Thank you to going to bed. After 100 repetitions of saying We say Please, no thank you, thank you, sorry, yes. Some, a small fraction is being retained. The other day he asked for a drink. He said please, I said yes, just a minute and 30 seconds later he is leaning over the chair and says, Well, do I get a drink. I instantly knew which sister he learned that from. He loves all his sisters and which ever parent isn't taking him to bed.
Lily is growing and sitting up and trying to move around on the floor. Still no teeth and I am glad for that. She is so even tempered it is a joy to have her around. She just hangs out. She is still pretty bald so we will be covering up for the head this winter. I got industrius and made her some homemade baby food. She tried it and was doing well and gagged it all up. I don't think her reflexes are quite there yet. We will keep plugging away at it. Speaking of her I hear her in her bed. Better run. There is a 20 day update. All is well. Happy Turkey Day!