A Friendly Gekko

Our friend is back.  So glad he survived the winter.  He is one of many that live in our yard and they are not too afraid of us.  If I am reading on the front porch, they usually come by to check me out.

Easter with Mister's Family

We met Mister's family at his Mom's place and had Easter lunch with her.  It was a great time and we took a minute to take a picture or two.  There was actually a series of pictures but I have chosen to simply use the first one and the last.  You can see how the session deteriorated.

Jon and Jake Visit

When Jen left, Jon and Jake decided to stay for a few days and then we would return them on St. Pat's day when we met up with everyone down in Dublin.  So, first things first - make a gooey mess.  Mister let them make slime and it looks like they are enjoying themselves to the max.








The next day Mister wanted to go and see the koala's at the zoo.  It was a new exhibit and we were excited that they were here to stay.  We got the boys ready and tried to go early in the day to beat the crowds.  We did pretty good and were able to spend quite a bit of time watching them before the lines started to form behind us and we had to give up our spaces.

Mister so does love these magnificent creatures.  One day I hope to take him to New Zealand or Australia to enjoy them hands-on.

Part of the new exhibit includes and interactive area with lorikeets and the boys had such a good time feeding them.  I don't know if it was Jon's red sweatshirt or just him in general, but they really liked him and kept landing on him much to Jake's dismay.  The delight on Jon's face is self explanatory.

We also toured the reptile building which had a hurricane simulator in it that they wanted to try.  So Grandpa put them in and inserted the money.  We then watched their skin moved in many directions as the wind blew them around.  They were laughing pretty hard and drew a crowd of observers.

I had to work the next day and so Grandpa took the boys on foot down to the local roller skating rink for the morning.  When I arrived, they were snacking and nursing blisters on their feet, but said they had a great time.  They couldn't understand why Grandpa didn't skate with them.  Me either.  What was up with that?

The following day is St. Patrick's Day and so it is time to return the boys.  We have agreed to meet up with the rest of the family in Dublin, TX.  It seems an appropriate place to gather.  When we arrive, a helicopter has landed and the boys look at us with longing.  We smile and nod our heads and they are gone in a flash.

After a fun day of rides, shopping, eating, and watching entertainment it is time to part and go back to Dallas.  A quick stop at the place where Dublin Dr. Pepper was made makes us wish it was still being bottled there.  Seems like all good things come to an end sooner or later and we hope that the history is not forgotten.

A Day at the Arboretum

With a beautiful spring day and Jen in town, we set our sights on the Dallas Arboretum for the morning.  It was the first time that she or the kids had been there and so we made a good walk of it.  Bekah had a history project in school that required some pictures and this one was the most fun.  Shows either how tall she has gotten or how short doorways used to be.








We took advantage of the time to try and get a few new pics of everyone as they are all growing up so quick and change every time we blink our eyes.

First Sign of Spring

The quince in our backyard is letting us know that spring is just around the corner.  Isn't it pretty?

Hyrum and Zyra for 10 days - What a Treat!

After a very early and quick flight from Denver which had Mister in the front of the plane with Happy Hyrum and me in the back with one angry Zyra, we landed in Dallas.  She was so unhappy because they made her sit on my lap for take off and she had been oh so happy in her own seat all belted in.  Ugh.

We arrive home and settle in for a week to ten days with the two grands.  As luck would have it, I have managed to pick up a cold and am worried that if it takes hold I will not be much help for Mister.  Drat.

The next morning the kids are up and raring to go.  Well at least Zyra's hair is.  I am sick.  My worst fears have come true.  I guess we will hang around the house for a few days playing.







These two are really not much work at all.  They place so well together and our biggest concern is feeding them three times a day plus snacks.  We don't takes as good of care of ourselves and so it is hard to remember.  Here are a few shots of the first couple days hanging out at home.

I love this picture! He was absolutely sound asleep for the nap he didn't want to take.  Too sweet.

Craft time on the kitchen floor.

Pizza.  This one makes me laugh.  We ordered pizza for dinner and Hyrum told us that he had never had pizza.  When it gets to the house, we give him a slice and fold it New York Style and teach and he starts to eat it.  It is his new favorite food for the duration of his time with us.  Everyday he asks if he can have pizza for dinner.

What can I even say about this one?

Playing games with Grandpa on the floor.  Smiles all around.

 I felt better today so we went to the zoo and rode the merry-go-round.  As we were walking towards it, Hyrum said he wanted to ride the Stegosaurus.  I thought he was nuts - this is a zoo ride after all.  Lo and behold, we get there and he jumps on his dinosaur.  The only dinosaur on the ride.  Hmmmmn.  How did he know?

Walking away from the ride.  It is time to go home for the day, but the kids have had fun and so have we.

Today we drive to McKinney for the Krewe of Barkus parade.  It is a Mardi Gras event for dogs and the kids get a kick out of it.  The dogs are all dressed up in costumes and they laugh at point at some of the really funny ones.

This is sitting on the curb waiting for the parade to start.  They were amazingly patient and the sidewalk filled in with people all around us.























Grandpa sits on the curb with the kids both before and during the parade.  Miss Zyra with all of her parade beads.  Hyrum would not wear them at all.  He handed any he got to his sister.

I wake up one morning to find that Grandpa has located colored flashlights for the kids and so they are playing in the hall with them as it is too light everywhere else in the house.  They played with these for days.  Who needs expensive toys?




















It is a beautiful day out and so we are off to the park to play for awhile.  It is not a far walk, but us girls are much slower than the boys.  We'll get there eventually.

The kids have a great time playing and so do I.  I am feeling much better and know that I want to have as much fun with them as I can because their Momma is getting homesick for them and wants them back.  I am not ready to give them up yet though.

It is February in Dallas and yet look how green it is.  You can see the flowering quince just behind me.   It will not belong before summer is here again.  Hyrum and I take the time to play a little football.  He is so proud each time he catches the ball.  Such great memories for me.

We go shopping the day before the kids have to leave and Hyrum wants to pick out a new outfit to show his Mom and Dad.  Don't you think he has pretty good taste?  I didn't help at all.  He found the pants and the shirt and brought them to me -- I just switched them out for the right sizes.  What a handsome fella to greet Dad at the airport tomorrow.

I can't believe our time is up with them.  Hopefully we can get them all to ourselves again sometime.

Grandparents to the Rescue

I know the title sounds like it was an emergency but that is not exactly true.  We had planned this trip for several months, but it WAS a rescue operation.  Two of my girls were having surgery at the same time and one would be down for a couple of days and the other for a couple of weeks.  So:  Grandparents to the Rescue seems apt.

Both girls (heck they are women but that makes them sound so old and makes me feel ancient) had scheduled their procedures for the same day, same town, same doctor.  Since it was taking place in Denver, Mister and I flew there and then drove to Cheyenne to watch all 5 kids.  It was going to be cousin time and we would do our best to make it fun for them.


We arrive in the evening and Matt's family is already there from Montana.  It is fun to all be together for a short time, but Amanda is heading to Denver tonight as her appointment is early in the morning.  First things first -- feed kids.  I start with Caleb while the main meal is being completed in the kitchen.

I have no idea what story Matt is regaling his sister with here, but it must have been interesting.

 We finish feeding little people and settle in for a few days with kids.  This was perhaps the easiest babysitting job we have ever had as they just wanted to play with each other.  Our biggest concerns were meals and bedtimes.  That's it.  They didn't even really want to play with us - I mean seriously, would you?  Not when you have other small people with endless energy to run around with.

 Miss Zyra provides ample opportunities for pictures as she really didn't run with the boys all that much.  She was always nearby and was the one who wanted to spend time with us.

 
The boys were so busy all the time with each other, but here is quick glimpse of their 24-7 activity.  They get along so well and are fun to just sit back and watch.  Cheap entertainment.

After a couple of days, Amanda is ready to take on her own family and so we depart back to Dallas, taking Hyrum and Zyra with us until Rebecca is recovered.  We are actually very excited for this time with them.