Some people watch the opening ceremonies for the show, the music, the culture. That's good and all, but I enjoy the fashion show... who needs fashion week? Love at first sight. Anyone going to Slovenia? Anyone know a Slovenian Olympian about my size that wants to give me theirs? Ya, that's what I thought...
I have a few loves in my life: naps reading chocolate milk shrimp dip cookie dough, cake batter, brownie batter etc and POTATOES! So when someone sent me a link about potatoes I had to check it out. Seriously...this is awesome!
Over the past week or so I've come to our family blog
and stared. I want to update. I have time to update. I have nothing to say. I blame it on the death of my iPhone. I could say I'm in mourning. I could say I'm totally annoyed and frustrated. The truth is I'm lonely. We'd become friends. "i" was always there for me with weather updates, TMZ updates, dings when I had mail, beeps to alert me of a text, my calendar for my ohhh so busy life and highly in demand time (irony alert) games, fox news, usa today news, deseret news, oh the apps I've lost..it's devastating. Now all I got is laundry, dishes, and life... dang it! Impersonal interactions...I miss you!
Just in case anyone was wondering...new high yesterday. Our girls gave us 14 eggs.
The boys are working on their advertising and marketing plan. Scout Camp, Summer Trip to UT, Stuff they want... all very motivating to get to selling. Feel free to contact them if you want some farm fresh eggs from happy chickens ! (get it..happy cows...cheese...commerical? I knew ya did)
Free bonus: if you'd like to bring your kids to gather your order of eggs I know Will and Zac would be willing to take them. It's a really cool thing. Our Mr. C begs to go get eggs. I don't know if it's the eggs or chickens he likes more.
and I have the same size feet!He's 13. I have a confession to make. Since we don't know anything about our boys genetics I used to worry that I could end up with short boys. Please don't hate me. Don't leave me rude comments. My dad was tall, my brothers are tall...it's my world, ok. Anyway, Zac's only a shoe size behind so I guess I can check that off my list.
**** While we're on Zac he finally discontinued the diet he'd had our chickens on... you know "the teenage boy I don't want to do my chores so I'll just say I gave them food and water today" diet. Now they have the proper nutrition our chickens have finally come around. Today we got 8 eggs! We're getting there girls... 17 hens, 1 rooster. It will be a real party when we get a dozen a day. Now if they can just start paying for their feed I'll be a happy mom.
It is really cool to have my boys, relatives, friends etc come in with an egg they've found. The smiles are priceless. Gary's older brother Billy was the best.
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I've been spoiled by Cully. He's sweet, easy, little (as in 2yrs and 23ish pounds), and his parents are the best. Today we entered a new phase... about 2 and a half hours after he went down for a nap I turned around and found him standing behind me in the kitchen. He's known how to climb out of his pack and play for months, but never done it when he was with me (I told you...spoiled) I guess all good things must come to an end.
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Speaking of Cully...his dad, Stephen was able to come to sacrament meeting Sunday. At last count I think he'd lost 30 pounds since his surgery.He looks so fragile to me, but he's here and that's all that matters right now. He says he's feeling stronger everyday. He still can't take anything by mouth...can you imagine. We're getting close to a month since he's had anything to eat or drink besides taking some pain meds. He says he dreams of fruit.
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Since I brought food up...our freezer has a fresh supply of deer meat thanks to my super hunter, manly man husband who got a deer this week and processed it himself.Did I mention we're having record lows here? It was a chilly experience for all involved. I was warm and toasty in the house. I did google, "How to tan a deer hide." so I did my part.I'm not even asking...I just relay the info. (PS this picture makes my heart smile...I hope my dad is smiling from heaven. I know my grandpa Hyde is...he taught Gary how to butcher a dear...many, many years ago. Another generation of hunters!) Oh, don't even ask about the hat...I have no idea.
I know my Heavenly Father loves me. Thankfully He is also very patient. Now if He could just help me get over the heart wrenching pain of good-byes...
I didn't mind saying good-bye to 2009. I did ok, saying good-bye to Gary's big brother Billy.It's such a joy to have him in our home. We will all miss him! Gary and I had our first date of 2010...we drove him to the Atlanta airport today. We had a great talk, up and back. It was heaven.
Tonight, though, we gathered together and set some family goals and had our last whole family counsel until who knows when. My heart hurts. We had our last whole family prayer, for awhile. I cried. Mychel-Anne flies back to Utah tomorrow and it's killing me. I know it's right. I know it's good. That doesn't make it easier...at least not tonight.