Sunday, April 19, 2009

Easter

My cute little Easter boys! (I have always secretly wanted to do matchy matchy)
Jack at the Grandma and Grandpa Done's Easter Egg hunt. He had a blast. At the end he said "I'm soooo tired from all this egg service." He thought we were doing service by picking up other people's eggs. He doesn't like a lot of the candy.

Our family on Easter.


I couldn't resist this picture. Ben and Gracie both crying at the cameras. How chubby does my boy look? I love it!!!!



This picture is too cute for words. Jack loves to play on the swings at Grandma and Grandpa Elggrens. We had a great Easter. We are so grateful for this time of year. It has been amazing teaching Jack about the real reason for Easter. We love the Savior and we are very grateful for the sacrifice that he made for us. The blessing of an eternal family bring me such joy, and I know this could not be possible without the Savior.







My niece Ashton came to stay with us for a couple of days. We had so much fun, and my boys just adore her. Jack loved sharing his bunk bed with her, but loved to play with her phone the most. He had that thing mastered by the time she left. Ben loved to just chill on her lap. He would seriously just lay on her with his whole body lazy and limp. I loved having someone to be with me during the day. We went shopping and I must say Ashton is pretty awesome at the air banjo:). We are so grateful that she would come and stay with us and we can't wait for next time. (Especially my boys.) We love you Ashton!

Wednesday, April 1, 2009

Jack's April Fools Joke (and other funny Jack stories)




"Hey Mommy, there's a dead man on the floor!" He had placed Buzz light year on the floor. "April Fools! It's just Buzz Light year. Was that funny?" I loved how he thought I was really worried there was a dead man on the floor. I laughed pretty darn hard! I have to admit I was really glad the day was over. A whole day of really bad jokes (that really don't make any sense) really wears on you after a while.
We have been struggling lately with Jack having to go to the bathroom a thousand times after we have put him to bed. The other night I caught him on the toilet yet again. "Jack what are you doing?" "I have to go poop." "You have been on there for 10 minutes. Are you okay?" "Yea, I'm done. I think my bum changed it's mind." I had to leave the room. I was laughing so hard.
We read the family Book of Mormon which highlights certain words that you may not know the definition to. Brendan: "Jack, do you know what a whoredom is?" Jack : "What's a whore bum?" I think I laughed too hard for the age I am. My child has a one track mind, that's for sure!
The other day we saw the sun coming through the dark clouds after the rain. Me : "Hey Jack, doesn't that look like the picture of Jesus when he is coming out of the sky after the big storms and earthquakes?" Jack: "Or it looks like a transformer coming down to earth." A few minutes later. "Mommy, I think you're right. It is Jesus." What a Beautiful Boy. He really is a Child of God. The other day I was watching Oprah where she went to the polygamy compound in Texas. All of the children are so well behaved and quiet. I can't imagine any of them being a class clown. It got me giggling thinking about Jack living there. He would probably be a lost boy at the age of four. (the teenage boys they make run away) I LOVE MY JACK!

Monday, March 16, 2009

A Chubby Face, Finally!











I finally have a chubby baby. Since not being on the charts since his 2 week appointment I finally have a baby that, I think, is on the charts. I don't go in for a few more weeks but his cheeks say it all. He is so cute. All Ben ever does is smile, except when I get the camera out, of course! Jack actually calls him Smiles. That is his special name for him. Jack can get him laughing like no one else and the two of them have a very special relationship. He gives the best kisses and he gives them to me all the time. I am the luckiest mom in the world to have these cute little boys. I am grateful every day to my Heavenly Father for the blessing of being a mom. I am so blessed to stay home with them. There are days when it's hard, and a day away at work sounds great, but then you realize the payoffs. The long days (and nights) turn into tight hugs and big kisses. When they call your name when they are hurt or scared. When they tell you that they want to marry you when they grow up. It all pays off. Nothing makes me more happy then knowing that I get my family forever. That nothing, nothing can ever take them away from me. What a blessing!!

Thursday, March 5, 2009

Cute Story


Me: "You didn't bring anything home from school today?" As I pick up his back pack and look inside it.

Jack: "Nope, the only thing I brought home was a hug!" As he runs over and gives me a huge hug!

Oh how I love that boy!

Sunday, February 22, 2009




I love looking back at old pictures, and I really can't stop laughing at this one. I love it. Not only the Mr. Potato head glasses but he has such a big head that his little hoodie wouldn't fit over his head properly. He was only about fifteen months old and he knew how stinkin funny he was. This kid makes me laugh every day. He told me today, "Mommy, I love toots. Do you love toots? They are so funny!" I try really hard to keep a straight face and let him know that we don't have to talk about that kind of stuff, but it gets really hard. Brendan found him in the pantry climbing up the shelves. When Brendan asked him what he was doing he said he was looking for some chocolate chips because he was starving! The other day. "MOMMY" "What hun", I say as I walk around the corner to Jack bending over with his naked bottom in the air. "Do I have any poop between my bums?" (we are teaching him how to wipe himself). This little boy is the best, though inappropriate at times. They say laughing makes you live longer. I'm sure to reach 200!

Sunday, February 15, 2009

Ribs


Now I am only posting about this because only woman read my blog, and this is pretty funny. My little Jack is a litte confused about ribs. This is what he calls a woman's chest. This all started when I started nursing Ben. I know he gets a little obsessed about things that we make a big deal about so I was very open with him about how I fed Ben. As soon as he came to see me in the hospital I showed him how I would feed him, his reply, "Ah Man, I wish I was a baby". I soon found out that Ben was allergic to milk and Chocolate. Thus my diet was changed and Jack loved to rub this in. "Mom, do you want some Chocolate." "I do, but I can't have any." "Oh yea, cause you feed Ben with your ribs. I don't feed Ben with my ribs so I can have chocolate." This is how it has been for the last few months. Then Valentines came and there are hearts everywhere. He got a reeses heart and when he saw it He said, "it looks like...." , I thought He was going to say a heart, instead, "it looks like ribs!" Every heart he sees has been ribs. I know I should tell him the right word, but I'm going to wait until his fasination goes away. I don't think everyone needs to know exactly what he is talking about. Please don't be offended if my child points out your ribs. It really would help if every advertisment and billboard didn't have a half naked woman on it!!!!