My Bad!

Ok, so Jason is looking on my blog to get some information to write in the "Family Newsletter" he writes every month for the family. He's listening to the first song and says "Good job Aim, the music is perfect for the blog set up." I was very happy with the song too. I go on with my work and the 2nd song came on.After some time listening Jason looks at me with his mouth dropped and eyes all bugged out; I asked him if he was okay and he just keep staring. Then he says "There are swear words on this song!" I said "No there are NOT!" I still didn't hear them, but I guess it said two really naughty naughty words; I CAN"T believe I never noticed! Sorry people, I think I have scarred y'all for life. I quickly went online and changed the music. I hope there is nice words in this batch, I obviously am oblivious to the naughty ones, so let me know if you catch any.

No Name, Just News.

The boys jumping on the tramp in the back yard--so stinking CUTE.

I haven't really wrote much these past few posts, just pasted pictures, so, I decided to add a few words along with pictures this time around.

I have been trying to be a good Mom lately by taking the boys to the Library--oh the joys. Well, the other day Michael was being the evil Michael and he threw this huge fit during reading time; hitting me and yelling, then landed on a baby and mother! I grabbed him and headed towards the doors saying, "Michael is being SO NAUGHTY!" I just kept saying that all the way to the car, the drive home and down to his room. He has been like this lately and it's been a little difficult to handle. The next day we went back to the Library and I told Michael if he was naughty and didn't listen to me again, we would go straight home and to bed, like we did yesterday. He was a very good boy. ;)

We have been having lots of fun up here in Orem, it seems like everyone is leaving the house now that we moved in. :( I tell you my boys are difficult! Emily and Daniel, a young married couple who live here at the house, have had some run-In's with Michael. The other day at 6:00am I thought I heard Daniel say "You scared me!" I didn't know if I was dreaming or not, but I decided to ask him that evening if what I heard was real. He said "Yeah, I was headed back down the stairs, from the gym, and Michael was standing at the bottom in the dark, and he scared me." Then Later he was in his room taking off his sweater, and when he pulled it over his head, Michael was all of a sudden right there, staring at him--again! Emily will open their bedroom door at times, early in the morning, and there he is again saying "Morning!" with a smile, in the dark. She has been a little freaked out and then has to remind herself that it's only Michael, he can't do anything crazy or psycho-- right?

Sister-in-laws farm in Orem.

On another note I have been taking the boys to Jason's sisters farm a lot lately; they live 4 blocks from our house, and have a huge farm with: Horses, Donkey, Geese and Cows. They also have a kids playground, a pool and an Apple Orchard -- it's so much fun for them.

Here is a better picture of our back yard--what a view!

Our Family is SO SMART!

David found these little glasses somewhere in the house (off of a stuffed bear in someones bedroom; I found out later) and we decided to take turns wearing them, to look REALLY SMART!

Jason says, " It's very appropriate that Michael's glasses look a little disheveled; and David looks all sophisticated"

Seriously!

My little guys are so DANG CUTE!

Provo Canyon with the boys

This is a double, for the life of me I couldn't delete it! So you get to enjoy it again!

Busters Back!

I know I know! What a roller coaster with Buster....poor little guy. Jason's Mom (who's house we are living in) called us every day the week we moved up here crying and begging us to get Buster back. She couldn't stand the fact that the boys were without their hairy companion. She told us he could be an inside dog and that's that. Of Course I didn't complain because I was missing Buster too. When we went down to St. George I had to call the family who had taken care of Buster and ask if it was okay that we took him back. :( I felt so bad because they had 3 little boys and who wouldn't get attached to Buster right off? She said they would be fine with it...when I went to get him the boys wouldn't look at me and when the oldest finally did? He gave me the meanest stink eye I've ever seen! :( I felt so bad...the mom told me that the boys cried and cried when they found out and that her husband didn't want to give him back. I couldn't blame them, he is a great dog. Well now we have him and are loving him even more now that we already had to give him up once.
THE END :)