I’d like to think that when my kids are grown and gone I will remember the good times, and not the bad.
I’d like to think that I’ll remember our family vacations, holidays, and reading stories to them at bedtime, instead of the near constant fighting that can be life with littles. (more…)
I’ll be the first to admit that I bleed blue… Cougar Blue.
Ok, I’m not a diehard football fan, but that’s mostly because I think football is… boring.
I know, I know there was a collective gasp of horror at that statement. Moving on.
So I may not love football, but I LOVE my alma mater.
If I had to make a list of my favorite places on the planet, BYU would make the top 5. (more…)
Harry Potter was diagnosed with ADHD today.
There’s a part of me that thinks I should be sad about this diagnosis, but I’m not sad.
In fact… I’m thrilled.
We’ve spent the last 4 years wondering why Harry Potter won’t sit down, follow instructions, and cannot control his impulses.
I can’t tell you how many nights I’ve sat there brainstorming ways to fix the situation.
Have you ever been in a situation where you just can’t win?
Where it feels like the walls are closing in on you and no matter what you do the space gets smaller and smaller?
That is what these last few years have been like.
The little Spreadsheets have been to plenty of restaurants.
They love In’N’Out, Chick Fil-A, Firehouse Subs (for the drinks), Rosa’s, and sometimes Phil’s Ice House.
All of these places have one thing in common- no waiters.
On the off chance that we go somewhere with a waiter, the little Spreadsheets are both confused and annoyed.
They cannot understand why we have to wait to pick out food, wait for the food to be brought to us, and then wait for the check at the end.
To be honest, the way they whine and complain you’d think that In’N’Out had slow service, so you can only imagine their frustration at the waiter concept.
My boys love to swim and we live in Texas, so swim lessons are a “must”.
If you spend as much time at the pool as we do, swim lessons are more of an investment than some other kid activities.
Some of my favorite childhood memories are of spending time with my siblings. We didn’t go on fancy vacations, or spend much time at paid activities, but we had fun.
I remember summer mornings spent playing Chex Quest (an awesome game we got in a cereal box), Where in Time is Carmen San Diego, and Roller Coaster Tycoon. I remember afternoons spent jumping on the trampoline playing games like “Surfin’ USA” (this involves coating the entire trampoline with a thick layer of dish soap and then spraying it with the hose, while running across and yelling “SURFIN’ USA!”, it’s a miracle we made it out with out any broken bones), “Wally Ball” soccer with a giant exercise ball in the living room, and hours spent at the Rec Center pool attempting to touch the bottom in the 12 foot section. (more…)
Having a daughter is pretty much nothing like having a son.
I thought that with two boysI was relatively equipped to handle a girl. I don’t know why I thought this, I was so wrong.
From day 1 the girl has been different. I’m sure that some of this difference has been me.
I have loved every minute of having a daughter.