When the dog bites, when the bee stings!

Our talented and adventurous Amelia Joined the school choir, and a couple of weeks ago we were able to go and watch her sing her heart out for us and all of the students parents. Her favorite song was a little tune from the Sound of Music, My favorite things. We had to borrow the movie from Grandma so we could sing it over and over and over.... They did a great job! Even Dad found an extra 30 minutes to spend with the family this Christmas season!
Grandma & Grandpa Strong came to watch also. Even active Ainsley sat still staring strait ahead at the kids the entire time, I wish Church could be that short and entertaining!

The next day Grady was playing quietly in the living room, (quiet is never a good sign in our home) suddenly the quiet ended and the screaming began. Grady was screaming and holding his foot forever before he finally was able to calm down and tell us that a bee had stung him. Usually Grady is pretty honest, but I wasn't going to fall for that lie! It's the middle of December! While looking around the house for evidence of his crime I was pleading with him to tell me the truth so I would know how to help his foot feel better. The only evidence I found was crawling across the living room floor, a WASP!

Ever since watching the Bee movie I have tried to be more kind to all insects (besides spiders) so we let this guilty bug go... outside in the snow. Grady had a red splotchy swollen foot for a few days, but he is all better now. I tried to help Grady remember a few of his favorite things but Grady hates me to sing to him, good thing Dad was home!

Birthday boy.... uh... MAN!!!

This is my HUNK a HUNK of Burnin' LOVE, at the ripe old age of 33. No longer can you pass for 26 my love! Thanks for sharing 10 of your 33 years with this lucky lady. I love your guts!

Hope you enjoyed your early morning meetings, teaching Elders quorum, eating leftover turkey sandwiches and opening your red rider BB gun. I'm so glad I could be a part of making all your dreams come true!

Two things keeping me stuck in this house...

SNOW! Wayyyyyy too much of it! Yesterday I decided if the school didn't call a snow day I would declare a Nielson family snow day. This morning I got the good mom guilt in the pit of my tummy. So I bundled them all up and ventured out into the great deep and got them all to school, only 7 minutes late! Getting around all of the stuck cars and hills to our house took me a half hour to get less than a mile home. Amelia will be out of school in an hour and a half, I better make this quick so I can get out on the road and be there on time to pick her up.
I really can't believe that I am posting this most disgusting picture of my normally kissable Ainsley. She is a good sport about getting her nose wiped, she hunts me down and hands me a tissue. This morning she was hunkered down on the heater vent and refused to come and get her nose wiped. I only want to share these boogers online with all of my loved ones, we're not going out to wipe them on shopping carts !

Halloween '09

This is the story of 3 sparkly ballerinas and 1 strong, RED power Ranger with church shoes and no mask, and their Halloween season 2009. For FHE we painted pumpkins in our PJs! We should have done it before bath time, but mom & dad got a little excited after 'fall back', we were hoping to get the kids in bed an hour earlier than normal.




Ainsley and I shared a pumpkin, she painted a little on the pumpkin and a lot on herself.

Sydnie insisted she be there for her Kindergarten Halloween program, even though she had been up all night with an ear infection. Sydnie memorized and recited her part perfectly, "T is for trick or treating, U is for ugly masks", all while in great pain and on lots of medicine.

Ballerina Syd in the Doctors office.

Halloween day was mostly spent at the church setting up for the ward Halloween party that Jason is in charge of. We set up lots of tables, hundreds of chairs, stretched miles of spider webs over the tables (which were later choked on by kids who got their cookies or forks stuck in them), cut out pumpkins and shapes to glue on the pumpkins to make paper jack o lanterns, baked a hundred cookies and stirred up a huge pot of yummy cheesy potato soup! In the spare moments here and there I was trying to prepare my YW lesson on drug abuse... yeah, really inspiring. I have to say that the kids were real troopers helping all day, but by the time we were ready to party they were done, D. O. N. E.

Ballerina Ainsley

Strong, RED power Ranger Grady with church shoes and no mask

Sparkly Ballerina Sydnie, when she asks if you saw the picture of her on Halloween please tell her, "YES, you did have lots of beautiful sparkles on your hair and face and clothes!" And, "NO, your mom didn't use the rest of the sparkles on Amelia."

Ballerina Amelia, who started the sparkly ballerina craze at our house this year.

Here are the thrilled little spooks right before trick or treating, 3 sparkly ballerinas and one strong RED power ranger with church shoes and no mask.

I do not LOVE HALLOWEEN!!!

One determined Daughter!

Amelia has begged and begged for her own room! I painted her room her favorite BRIGHT color, and bought her a dreamy bed, we painted huge flowers on the walls and they have the only carpet in the house that is less than 20 years old, what more could she want? Let's just say that Amelia has developed the talent of tidiness, and Syd lacks that talent!

Our problem is that all of the bedrooms are already taken. We only have the 'family walk in closet' left, the little unfinished storage room in the basement where I dump all of the clean laundry until I find time to fold it... which is almost never lately and it usually ends up being worn again before it ever gets folded and put away. I definitely can't give that room away! Besides, it is unfinished which means it is 'SCARY' and cold, and I recently noticed a small bullet hole in the window!

So, the answer was NO! Until I got really sick last week and Ainsley and I each took a three hour nap. I woke up to the sound of furniture being pushed on the cement floor. I called the kids upstairs and they told me they were moving Amelia's bed out. I informed those silly kids that there was no way her bed could fit through the door! End of discussion, back to lala land for me...

UNTIL, bedtime came along and I went to my 'family walk in closet' to find some clean Jammies for Ainsley. I found a bed! A bed with a headboard and side rails and a footboard and a mattress and box springs, and sheets and blankets and pillows and even the electric blanket to keep my girly warm in the cold, 'SCARY' room. I laughed till I cried. I was so proud of my 7, 5 & 3 year olds who had taken apart a bed and put it back together, the right way, with no tools. I have no idea how they did it or how they knew how to do it!? Yet, I was also Mad... I knew that I would be the one to take it apart and put it all back together and... THAT IS A LOT OF WORK!

AMELIA'S NEW HOME SWEET HOME

Amelia is back in her room again. She enjoyed 5 days of having her very own clean room. On the 6th night I came home from YW's to kiss the girls goodnight and they were both in Sydnie's bed, snug as two bugs in one little rug in a warm & safe room.

Pioneer Day, Nielson Style!

I am getting behind on my blogging again... I always depend on my

SUPER SISTER SARA She lets me steal her posts so I can keep up to date. This is a bit more about the time we spent with them last weekend.

http://danielolsonfamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/pioneer-day.html

We also took a little dip in the pool and ate some lunch with Jasons Fam.

Amelia in mid air, such a poser!

Syd never wants to get her ears wet, she uses the "I got tubes" excuse. She "got tubes" two and a half years ago... nice try!

Grady prefers dumping buckets of water on other people.
Ainsley likes the tub, but not the cold pool.

Dillon and Amelia kept running and jumping in the pool, I love this picture of their faces!

Here is a picture of a head first dive, only toes left!

Who wanted a dog?

Daisy has been hanging out at our house for a few weeks now, I guess you could say she is our dog. Of coarse as soon as we start to love her she gets a big huge owie on her foot, that I'm sure is going to come with a big huge vet bill. Ainsley is Daisys best friend (Ainsley is a really messy eater) and Daisy is Ainsleys best friend (Ainsley finally has someone smaller than her to pick on). It's a love/love relationship!

Welcome to our family Daisy, hope you feel better soon!