My Four Sons...and a Husband!: I had a good chuckle this morning.

Wednesday, October 15, 2008

I had a good chuckle this morning.

After taking Russell to his carpool and returning home - I asked the boys if they had brushed their teeth for school. A couple did. Michael went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and brushed them. When he was done he yelled "Nephi put SOAP on MY toothbrush!" "I'm going to get him back." I peek in the bathroom and he is trying to put the liquid hand soap on Nephi's toothbrush. I told him he couldn't do that. Then I asked Nephi why he put the soap on Michael's toothbrush. He swears he didn't do it. I am thinking otherwise. After you clean off the food/drink from your screen - have a nice day! :)

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The Fackpack said...: boys boys boys boys boys. Do I need to say anymore it is just how they are. Keep smiling some day you will really miss them I promise.; October 15, 2008 at 12:12 PM
Eileen said...: at least they're doing it while young. it's not nearly as "cute" (which it is right now, honest, seriously) when one is 8 and the other is 25. did i mention that i'm the youngest by a lot ;-) hugs...ellie; October 15, 2008 at 10:39 PM

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I am thankful...

I am thankful for so many things. Cloudy skies, rain - and even snow when I stay home. I am thankful for my health - that I can walk, bend, stretch, think, rest. I am thankful for my family. The little guys and the big guy too! And extended family too! I am thankful for my talents - which allow me to express myself in different ways. I am thankful for my callings - being with the kids in Primary sure lends a different perspective on things. Cub Scouts keeps me on my toes and helps the boys learn what they need to know. I am thankful for so many things. Thank you Heavenly Father for blessing me so much!

A really neat poem to remember President Hinckley

Someone wrote this after the news that President Hinckley had passed. It's beautiful, so I thought it was appropriate to share.

Prophet Passing

I imagine he's running to Marjorie now,
Yes, running, not waving his cane.
I see him embracing his father and mother
While they keep repeating his name.

I see him now meeting his forebears,
Brother Brigham and Joseph are there.
Sweet reunion of prophets, united by service
That only such noble men share.

I see him embraced by the Savior
While Father says, "Good and well done.
So faithful in stalwart endurance, I welcome
My noble, most excellent son."

I then hear the ripples of laughter
As he says the reception's just fine,
But he hopes that he'll get an assignment or two
Since there's no need to waste any time.

I can hear his clear voice in the stillness
At the close of this sweet Sabbath day,
Have faith and move forward — there's work to be done.
President Hinckley would want it that way.

Anna M. Molgard
January 27, 2008

An ode to Aprons.

The principal use of Grandma's apron was to protect the dress underneath. Because she only had a few, it was easier to wash aprons than dresses and they used less material, but along with that, it served as a potholder for removing hot pans from the oven. It was wonderful for drying children's tears, and on occasion was even used for cleaning out dirty ears. From the chicken coop the apron was used for carrying eggs, fussy chicks, and sometimes half-hatched eggs to be finished in the warming oven. When company came, those aprons were ideal hiding places for shy kids. And when the weather was cold, Grandma wrapped it around her arms. Those big old aprons wiped many a perspiring brow, bent over the hot wood stove. Chips and kindling wood were brought into the kitchen in that apron. From the garden, it carried all sorts of vegetables. After the peas had been shelled, it carried out the hulls. In the fall, the apron was used to bring in apples that had fallen from the trees. When unexpected company drove up the road, it was surprising how much furniture that old apron could dust in a matter of seconds. When dinner was ready, Grandma walked out onto the porch, waved her apron, and the men knew it was time to come in from the fields to dinner. It will be a long time before someone invents something that will replace that 'old-time apron' that served so many purposes.

*Disclaimer* I didn't write this. It was posted on another site I visit. My love of aprons compelled me to add it to my blog.

My Four Sons...and a Husband!

Wednesday, October 15, 2008

I had a good chuckle this morning.

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