A day in the life

Just thought I'd give you an idea of what my life is like with 3 very active little monsters! Yesterday I filled my gas tank up in the morning and reset my odometer. After running the kids to their different activities and the dog to the vet, my odometer was at 106.7 miles. Good thing gas isn't $4.00 a gallon anymore!

Roudy gets even older......

This is what the kids are giving Roudy for his birthday. I hope he likes it since it's all he's getting.... :)

The Last Few Weeks......In Pictures

Roudy took the kids Ice Fishing yesterday with Papa Ray. I'd love to tell you all about it.....but I wasn't invited. Instead, I spent the morning making Carmel corn and then went to lunch with Beckie and Chy. Adult time is kind of nice...

The kids with their fishes

The super cute baby clothes I had to take back. It was every bit as horrible as it sounds.

Roudy's been bugging me to clean out my closet for about a year now. I finally did it and got about 4 garbage bags of clothes out of my closet. I haven't even started on my shoes or my dresser drawers.......

This is the night Brian became a full time missionary. We went to dinner with everyone at Jakers before he got set apart and we had a great time. I should have taken a lot more pictures, but this was the night before my D&C so my mind was elsewhere. I'm lucky Roudy got this picture. My whole family was at the MTC with Brian the day of my surgery. Yeah, that pretty much sucked, too, but we're so proud of Brian and his decision to serve a mission. He leaves the MTC this Tuesday to go to Tempe, Arizona.

Last weekend we went to Papa Joe's cabin so Roudy could help my dad and grandpa shovel off the five feet of snow that had accumulated on my dad's very steep roof.

Papa Joe with the kids
Roudy climbing the ladder of death.... I should have gotten a picture of how steep the roof is! This turned out to be an all day job and Roudy pretty much couldn't move the next day because he was so sore!

My dad, grandpa, and Roudy before they went out to start shoveling. My grandpa refused to do any hand-sign if he didn't know what it meant....hence, the thumbs up! He's so cute!

My cute grandpa in Brian's snowboard gear. Brian's pants were too big for my grandpa, so they kept falling down around his thighs (like kids wear their pants today). He looked the part.....it was too funny!