Big Family Christmas

The snow just kept on falling for most of the day... But Connor's family wasn't afraid of this Solstice Smackdown, and ventured out onto the roads to come spend Christmas at our place.

Our home was jam packed full of family...EVERYWHERE. I believe we were hovering around a head count of 40. We were shoulder to shoulder laughing, cooking, eating, and just having a Merry ol' Christmas.


Cousin Paul, Connor, and Uncle Terry


Why is Claude at the kids table?
(Nolan, Jay, Savannah, Colten, and Ben... This is only half of the youngins)


Connor's Cousin Kerrie and her hubby Kyle flew in from
Palm Springs. Here they are with Kyle's parents Sally and Steve.

Aunt Kim rocking our latest nephew, Caleb. (aka Mr. Popularity)
Kim and her family made a last minute decision to join us and we were so glad they did!

Connor's cousin Hannah and Uncle Ed. AKA Knuckle-Ed. :)
showing off their gift exchange goodies.

Cousin Christina and her cute family...

Paul, Madison, and Colten.

My favorite Nicholas on the whole planet.

Great Grandma Marie with Caleb. Isn't this a sweet picture. Thanks Shannon!

Cousin Erik with his awesomely helpful wife, Melissa.
She was a big help in the kitchen!

This is their super sweet baby, Reese.

Connor's cousins Hannah and Kerrie.

Stylin' Sisters, so cute.

Connor's sister, Sarah, and

her husband Josh.

They sloshed through their 20 inches of snow to get to our place!

Connor's mom, Pat, witnessing the

MnM stealing skills of our niece Savannah.

Granny Marie with our niece Jessica

and cousin Madison. AKA the Tweeners.

This baby's feet never touched the ground.

Here he is with Connor's sister Shannon...She does

love her some Caleb.

Cousin Erik, Uncle Tim, and Granny

It was a whirlwind of a day, it was over before we knew it.

I didn't know how many would show up on our doorstep because of the weather conditions...

I should've known better... This family loves eachother and will do whatever it takes to be together to share in the joy of Christmas.

I'm glad to be a part of such a wonderful family, they truly are a delight.

Merry Christmas

Have yourself a Merry little Christmas.

This is the very first white Christmas I can remember. Since we've been up to our shins in the white stuff for over a week, it was no surprise. But the snow that has been falling all morning has been a welcome surprise and so lovely.
I thought I'd reminisce a little about Christmas' past...

For a few years when Nolan was a very young boy, he always asked Santa for odd gifts.
One year it was a robe... the next year it was a pair of slippers... You should've seen the looks Santa gave him after asking for such mundane gifts for a kid. Well... here's the look on Nolan's face after he opened up his Santa gift...


Pure joy! Santa delivered the best darn slippers a kid could ever dream of getting.

Oh... And who can forget the Christmas day Surprise of 2006?

We are huge fans of "A Christmas Story" movie where Ralphie wishes for a Red Rider B-B gun. Well, Connor went the extra step and totally pulled one over on me. After opening all the gifts, he had hid two more under the coffee table and said "Hmmm, what's that under the table? Looks like Santa left a little something more." When the boys pulled these beauties out, I gave Connor the look of death and said "You'll shoot your eyes out boys!"

I couldn't believe he bought them those guns without my knowledge or consent. Luckily, Nick and Nolan are uber-careful and responsible. No one has lost an eye yet.

We hope you all have a wonderful Christmas with your families that will conjure up happy memories in the years to come!

December to Remember

It's COLD, 20 degrees cold and the snow that has been falling since last weekend is still hanging around. We're loving it and this is what we've been spending our week doing...

Walking to our neighborhood park to sled EVERYDAY.

Our lake is completely frozen over.


We crossed this bridge several times a day mostly with numb toes on our way home to have some of this...






Mmmm... Good thing I bought the Costco sized whipped cream!

Then is was back in the snow for more sledding...Connor, Nolan, and Hazel heading down the hill.
I love to see the snow falling! This is our backyard during a particularly snowy afternoon.

Now we are braced for some serious winds that the weatherman said is surely to hit by tonight. We could have up to 90 miles an hour gusts... :( I REALLY don't want the power to go out, but it sounds like it is inevitable. Guess my Christmas turkey might start thawing out a day earlier than I had planned. Maybe I should just toss it onto the front porch!

Happy Birthday Pops!

Happy Birthday DAD!

Here are some little known facts about my dad...

He loves to eat Twinkies.

He can make any task less burdensome by "making a game out of it!" (Anytime I would complain, that little phrase would pop out of his mouth.)

He always refers to young kids as "Twerps".

He LOVES to garden and could probably make any dying plant flourish.

Anytime he encountered a bad driver he would yell out..."Dumb Broad!"

Even if it turned out to be a male driver. I used to laugh at this, now I'm a tad bit offended.

He is super good at saving money. Even if he won the lottery, I still think he would barely spend a cent.

Everyone I know thinks highly of my dad. He's just that great!

All of his grand kids think he is FANTASTIC, FUNNY, and a whole lot of FUN!

He worked at the very same pharmacy for 33 years.

He would be happy as a clam sitting on a river bank fishing the day away.

He used to be a soda jerk in a little drug store in Nebraska... I think this is where he first thought about becoming a pharmacist.

His dream car is a classic 57 Covette Convertible.

One of his favorite past times is combing a rocky beach for the perfect rock. His grand kids know this, and now rock finding contests have ensued.

He has been a wonderful role model for me and I hope his day is spent doing whatever brings him happiness. Maybe fishing somewhere sunny with a big box of Twinkies within reach.

I love you Dad!!

Let It Snow

My boys are jonesin' for some snow tonight.

The weatherman says the chance is pretty high that their wishes will be granted.

But, just in case... have you heard the of these fail safe methods they are putting into place tonight before they hit the sack?

1. Wear your pajamas inside out.
2. Tape a piece of white paper to your bedroom window.
3. Sleep with a spoon under your pillow.


Yup.. I'd say there's a pretty good chance we'll be waking up to the white stuff.

Mother Nature grants a couple wishes.

See.. I told you the snow was delightful.

Nolan ran in with the first snowball of the season and now it will live in our freezer until next year. It was so sad to see "snowball 2007" replaced and tossed out into the yard to face the elements.

Love this kid!

Now I gotta run, and get ready for the Christmas party... Gotta love Mother Nature.

Should we stay or should we go now?

No... I'm not still stuck in the 80's.

I'm just stuck in my house.

The weather outside is frightful, and the snow is so delightful.
But it is totally hampering my holiday fun.
You see... people in these parts do NOT know how to drive in the snow. We have our favorite Christmas party to attend tonight and we're not sure if we're gonna risk it. The thermometer is dropping into the teens. That makes my teeth chatter just thinking about it. And when the wet pavement freezes, you start noticing just how awful Western Washingtonians operate their vehicles.

But I really want the holiday punch... I want to watch all the karaoke victims sing off key... I want to wear my sparkly holiday outfit... I want to be smug about the lame present I end up going home with from the gift exchange... I want to see my friends.

I guess we'll just continue to look outside the window and see what mother nature throws at us...

We Love The 80's

Last night, Connor and I had the opportunity to time travel...

Right back to the 80's!

He works for one the the very best companies around!

They hosted this amazing party in downtown Seattle at the EMP (Experience Music Project).

They encouraged employees to dress in 80's garb...

So we like, totally, had to fer sure...

Gag me with a spoon!

Oh yeah! Look how dorky we look!

My sis-in-law, Shannon, helped both of us with our outfits.

This lovely blue cable sweater is straight out of her closet, circa 1986.

And Connor's "skinny" tie is one he actually bought back in '84

I used about 1/2 a can of aerosol hairspray and when I was done Connor asked "So when are you going to do your hair?" OMG...I know I have big hair naturally, but do I really look like this on a daily basis?

I think my favorite piece is Connor's "Save Ferris" shirt. Another stellar find thanks to Shannon!

Nick and Nolan were shocked by our attire and when we were driving them to Grandma's house to be babysat, they were egging me on saying "Hey mom, I dare you to pull over to the gas station and fill up the tank lookin' like that!"

NICE.

Once inside the EMP, we were treated to some unbelievable food and drinks.

We had our picture taken and were able to browse around the museum. None of the walls have a right angle and every nook and cranny is filled with ultra cool rock and roll memorabilia.

Then we entered this huge concert hall called the "Sky Church" with walls made from video screens showing bright colors and patterns all the way to the ceiling. It was very cool.

And on the stage were these guys....

They are the "Spazmatics" and they played all the 80's classics while jumping around on the stage in all their nerd gear. They had a ton of energy and the crowd was on their feet dancing the night away.

It seriously was like being teleported right back to one of my high school dances.

Except this time I had a wedding ring on my finger!

It was totally rad.

Visit from the PRP

Yesterday was a great day.

My good ol' pal from the East side crossed the mountains to pay me a visit.
Although our time together was extremely short...a mere two hours...it was great all the same.
I always feel rejuvenated when I spend time with Karen. She brightens my day. I feel so lucky to have a friend like her. I feel even more lucky when I think about how she has affected my life. She's been by my side since I was six and made my childhood the happy and sometimes crazy childhood it turned out to be. It's so nice to be able to chat about everything under the sun and even reminisce about the old days. She's been through it all with me. It feels good to have such a dear and true friend like her.

Thanks for taking time out of your busy weekend to spend a little time with me. You are the best!

Home Invasion

Don't 'cha just hate it when you're sitting down to rest after tucking the kids into bed and you hear an unidentified sound coming from the kitchen?



At first, I thought one of my cats was trapped in the pantry and scratching to get out.



Unfortunately, that was not the case.



It seems that the scratching was coming from somewhere WITHIN my kitchen wall. Lovely. Not only was it scratching but it sounded like it was gnawing on the duct work...even better.

It was having a hay day in there, it sounded like a small mammal burrowing in my wall, perhaps a wombat? :) Being that we have a greenbelt behind our house it is most likely a mouse or rat. Needless to say, I was totally grossed out and I want that thing OUT OF HERE. I could just imagine this little furry menace chewing up our electrical wires and causing havoc.

We went to bed shortly after this disgusting discovery knowing that without any traps there was nothing more we could do.

This is when I curse my imagination for giving me the most vivid dreams about all sorts of rodents running a muck throughout my entire home. There were possums, raccoons, gerbils, rats, mice, and even a porcupine running up and down the stairs... All the while my two lazy cats just watching them race around. I was enraged. Then I woke up.

One quick trip to the local hardware store and we are one step closer to ridding our home of this nasty invasion. Wish us luck as I cannot take another night of dreams where I turn into the lady without an upper body from the Tom and Jerry cartoons who runs around the house slamming her broomstick and squealing.