Friday, December 31, 2010
Happy New Year's Eve...
Saturday, December 25, 2010
Look What Santa Brought....
Merry Christmas! We hope everyone had a great day. We have enjoyed this Christmas Season very much and have tried to feel the love of the Savior as we think about his birth. Santa Clause did find us at our new home and brought the kids plenty. They were really excited about their new bows and arrows, and with a little coaching managed to hit the hay.... sometimes.
Thursday, December 23, 2010
Temple Square...
When planning our Christmas to do list there were several requests for a trip to Temple Square to see the lights, at which point Jake informed us that he had never seen the lights. So after congratulating ourselves on being horrible parents we made arrangements with the cousins to go and see - and it was beautiful.
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
Gingerbread....
The kids really love my Grandma's gingerbread recipe and beg every year to make some. Last year Taylor single handedly wiped out an entire batch and subsequently grew 3 inches in a month. This year before it happened again we decided to try our hand at decorating...
Saturday, December 18, 2010
Evans Family Party
Tonight was the annual Evans Family Christmas Party. We had a great time with good food, great people, and fabulous games. As you can see from some of the pictures, some of us took the games more seriously than others.
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
Christmas Recital...
Tonight we were treated to a very special Christmas Piano Recital hosted by the world's best piano teacher, Natalie. She does a great job with the kids and is very encouraging even though she knows for a fact that they barely practice. I need to be a meaner mom.
They did pretty well, but the highlight of our night was getting to see all of our old neighbors who we love so much!
Saturday, December 11, 2010
Our Saturday...
Our Saturday began with two basketball games at 11:00, at different schools of course. It was the first games of the season and Taylor and Jake's teams both lost. Sad. There was not a lot of time to replay them, however, as we were due for the cultural event of the holiday season. Torey danced at her first ballet recital since she was a little girl. The dance was to "the Dance of the Sugar Plum Fairy's" from the Nutcracker. She danced beautifully and was really good at extending her arms through the full movement. She is a very graceful dancer.
Friday, December 10, 2010
Saturday, December 4, 2010
Ice Skating..
Reed called last night and asked us if we would like to accompany him to the South Jordan City "Light the Night." For those of you unfamiliar with this, as were we, this is the tree lighting ceremony. We were pleasantly surprised when we arrived to find out that this was not just a boring flip the switch and we're done, but a well planned, fun filled event, which has now found its way into our "pro column." As part of the fun the city provided everyone with free ice skates to skate around the tree. We also enjoyed an appearance from Santa Claus, free hot cocoa and cookies, and free chicken sandwiches - which was awesome because we hadn't even begun to think about dinner.
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
Pinewood Derby...
Saturday, November 13, 2010
Grandpa Simper's 90th...
Sunday, October 31, 2010
Happy Halloween...
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Pumpkin Decorating Contest...
Saturday, October 23, 2010
A Thing of the Past?
Do you remember Road Shows? Well here in South Jordan you don't have to remember them because they are no longer a thing of the past.
Monday, September 27, 2010
Family Night...
Friday, September 24, 2010
Let me tell you about the time...
my eternal mate turned on me. But first, a story. I love fall. Every year I look forward to the crunchy leaves, pumpkin desserts, and crisp fall air. I feel myself allowing my nesting instincts to take over and start to clean and decorate the house, preparing for the long winter months. The only stain in our otherwise festive fall spirit is the heavy black cloud of dread that settles over my children. This dread triggers their instinctual flight mechanism which, in turn, makes them very skittish. They feel what is coming, and there is nothing I can do to assail their fears. They know it, I know it, and Reed is vaguely aware. They start huddling closer together and start looking over their shoulders fearing when the moment will come. 'Tis the season for flu shots and the anticipation is killing them. Now anyone who has read my blog for any length of time knows the lengths I have to go to to make this experience as painless as possible. I won't go into specifics, but imagine if you will one child breaking a needle off in his leg, one huddled in the fetal position behind the examining table, and a lot of weeping, wailing, gnashing of teeth, and a general sense of panic and flight reflexes. There is no pride or dignity in this trio, and frankly it humiliates me, and I am sure if you asked them, they would admit to a deep sense of shame.
So, this year I attempted a new method, because although you can call them cowards, you cannot call them stupid, and my methods only work once. This year I went for sleep administration, not knowing that there was one big flaw in my plan. His name was Reed, but now I call him Benedict. He who has never seen a shot administered dug down deep and came up with some misguided sense of moral outrage at the idea. Harming a child while they slept soundly was somehow abhorrent to his ethical views. (This is the man who plugs their noses, effectively cutting off their oxygen supply, when they are snoring). So, after much belittling, begging, and cajoling he caved in and agreed to my plan. His plan, for the record, involved sitting them down and telling them in great detail what was about to happen and expecting them to just climb on board the shot train. Amateur. Bedtime rolled around and it was almost as if the stars had aligned because Taylor came out wearing a tank top. Things were going along swimmingly until Jake, for once in his life, opted for pajamas rather than the tradition attire of nothing but undies. It was a setback, but we could adjust. Around 10:30 we snuck into their room and an alcohol wipe was gently swiped around the shoulder, and then the plan failed. Eyes popped open and in their groggy state they were abominably treated. What happened next hurt. It hurt Taylor and Jake because the needle remained in their little arms for an inordinately long length of time, I am talking like a full 26 seconds or more, and it hurt me, because as they wept, my eternal mate turned on me like a rabid dog. Blame and vitriol spilled out of his mouth as he repeatedly threw me under the proverbial bus, and told the kids it was not his idea. I couldn't believe my ears. I am still reeling from the fact that my teammate abandoned me at a critical moment in the game. There I was holding one crying boy, and hugging a sweet little girl, and all he could do was glare and shake his head in disgust. The kids were comforted, applauded my creativity, thanked us for the shots and went to bed. No seriously, there was a thank you. And I was left to ponder on the fact that Reed will be doing the driving to the doctor's office next year, because he thinks I exaggerate the whole ordeal. He'll never understand that what he witnessed last night was by far the easiest administration we have ever gone through.
If you were wondering the kids were happily swapping war stories this morning and Torey let them in on the fact that she knew all along as she had her shot earlier in the day at the doctor's office. In one small moment I realized why the other two would be asleep when they got theirs.
Sunday, September 12, 2010
Happy Birthday, Ole!
Saturday, September 11, 2010
Temple Square
Monday, September 6, 2010
Putting in the Yard....
Jake and Reed have been busting heavies trying to get our yard put in. The goal was Torey's birthday, and then Reed's, and now mine. It is hard work as the dirt is mostly clay and there is a lot of hand digging necessary. Jake has learned to work like a man doing things like driving the back hoe, and learning how to dig properly. He even talked Reed into a shovel just his size.
First Day at New Schools.
The first day of school at completely new schools can be a little rough. It was super scary and only a little exciting. Taylor was heard to say, "Can you tell I've been crying?" At which point I answered, "I don't know, you are still crying." She came home upset, but since then each day has gotten progressively better. At least I think it has.
Sunday, August 22, 2010
Happy Birthday Reed!
Wednesday, August 18, 2010
Last Night Jake became a Wolf...
He would have been one a month earlier had the Scouts not taken the month of July off, but after we got over that we went to work earning arrow points and badges. We are so happy that he is so enthusiastic, at least that's what we tell ourselves when the scout manual gets repeatedly shoved in our faces. Actually, it is not a bad program and has given him a lot of motivation.
Friday, July 30, 2010
HaPpY BiRtHdAy ToReY!
1. Torey was a very quick learner as a baby. She walked at nine months and could count to ten at 13 months. She really wanted to catch up to her big sister and cousins so she would never be left out.
2. Torey is a lovely hostess. Whenever there is a party she loves to plan, conduct, and ensure everyone's happiness and general delight with the event. She has been like this since the beginning.
3. Torey loves games. She used to wake us up in the morning by shoving a board game into our head and asking us if we wanted to play.
4. Torey is very compassionate. She has all the best mothering qualities and will practice them on any willing child.
5. She is a fashion diva. She always has to have the latest outfits and shoes, shoes, shoes.
6. Torey is a dancer through and through. She never sits still and is always spinning or moving the hips. She is patiently waiting for a "real" dance class, which we hope to oblige her with this fall.
7. I will never forget the time she called me from school, in the 1st grade, and told me to "come and get me, I am damaged." It was a very tragic playground accident involving a small to medium sized scrape on her hip.
8. Word on the street is that she was the recess nurse. She would pick injured kids up off the ground and promptly treat them with an ice pack or bandage. A lot like her daddy.
9. She is learning to sew and doing a really good job of it. We are working on a quilt and she is doing great.
10. Torey is a heart breaker. She is always receiving little notes or stuffed animals from the boys at school. It is because she is such a social little girl with a lot of personality.
11. We love her so much. We love her hugs, kisses, cuddles, laugh, humor, personality, etc.
Happy Birthday to our Bussy! We hope you have a great day!
Sunday, July 18, 2010
New Callings....
Reed: Elder's Quorum 1st Counselor
Natilie: Relief Society 2nd Counselor
Taylor: Beehive Class President
Torey: Stake Primary Choir
Jake: Stake Primary Choir
Needless to say we are feeling a bit overexposed...
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
In the Quest...
to become the most decorated Cub Scout in the history of mankind, we set out to earn the Conservation Merit Badge. The reason having less to do with conservation and more to do with the cute little panda on the patch. Since our yard is a desolate wasteland right now, we chose to tackle the fishing and bird section. Anyone catch that pun? (tackle - fishing) Anyone?
Monday, July 12, 2010
Steel Days....
Steel Days has come and gone and with it summer is half over. Torey and Jake ran in the kids fun-run along with some of their cousins. Torey came in eighth place, which we didn't think was too bad considering she was just coming off of Strep throat. Jake did a little better and took fifth place in his age group.
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