Tuesday, May 25, 2010

Hale Center Theater


My four oldest children and I got to attend "The Three Musketeers" play at Hale Center Theater in Utah, and tour the theater afterwards.  This fun field trip was arranged by my friend Tracy.
The play definitely had praiseworthy acting, amazing sets, and costumes, but I must say the script did not fall under the "virtuous" category. Darn.

But we enjoyed most of the experience.  The kids thought the sword fighting was amazing.  Jace has been making all sorts of homemade swords and daggers ever since we got home.

Spencer and his friends Logan and Dallin, relaxing while waiting for our tour to begin.

Aliysa and some of her friends

Jace and some of his friends looking around the theater.  
It is such a beautiful theater.

The girls acting out different things that the tour guide directed them to do.

The boys doing the same.
On stage, making up their own advertisement slogans


The whole group.  What a fun day!

Aunt Lisa's Barn

Well, I can say that my little sister got married and her first apartment is over 50,000 square feet.  OR, I can say that she got married and now lives in a barn.  For those of you who know Lisa and Preston, I'm sure you wouldn't be too surprised about them living in a barn... But actually, they live in a cute studio apartment above the gigantic barn at Heritage Ranch where Preston works.  Lisa is also training some foxtrotter horses that are boarded there. 

So, we went to Utah last month and stopped at the Kent's on our way down.  Lisa gave us the grand tour, and we got to see Preston working with one of his horses.
Aliysa was in heaven.  She would love to live in a barn.

Jace and Abby in the tack room. 
Can I say how nice it is to have older children to pack the two-year old around when I am pregnant?



There were lots of new foals to see...so fun.

There were puppies, too.

We all enjoyed getting to see Lisa again.  The barn is a fun place to be.  And Lisa even filled our van up with oil for us before we left.   Thanks for the fun day, Lisa!



When I grow up, I want to be just like Dad...

I love these kind of moments.  Seeing my kids working with their Dad.  He is everything a husband and father should be, including an amazingly hard worker. 
(Don't you love Andrew's snow boots? Of course, it's not too funny to think that he's wearing them in May, considering we had snow, sleet, and hail just three days ago)

Passover Dinner

Shortly before Easter, we had the neat experience of attending a passover dinner at our friends, the Ward's.  They had a script of an actual Jewish passover Seder, with LDS notes added in.  We all had parts to read.  The meal takes about 3 hours, and has many courses.  It was so neat to learn more about the symbolism of the passover.  We even got to sing some traditional songs as part of the meal.
Some of the food we ate (horseradish to symbolize bitter herbs, charoset, matzah, etc.)  Each of the foods has a meaning.  We also had 3 yummy soups, salads, dessert and lots of sparkling cider.

During part of the meal, some of the matzah is wrapped up in a napkin to symbolize Christ, and hidden.  It is called the Afikomen.  http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Afikoman Then the children get to search for it. Courtney and Keziah are searching for the bread here, you can see others in the background. 

Spencer found the Afikomen.  He got a picture of Christ as his reward, and he really treasures it.

Abby was noisy, but the Ward's assured us that the whole purpose of the Passover dinner was to teach the children the symbols, and help them remember.  So the dinner really is focused on the children.


Abby LOVED the sparkling cider.

The meal is eaten sitting on pillows, at a low table.  Isn't it beautiful?



Aliysa & Blythe

More of the group.


Andrew helping Bob wash and dry his hands as part of the meal.

Fisher Ward

Annesley Ward

The planner of this whole meal is my friend Tracy Ward.  She is one of those amazing people that is always undertaking huge projects.  She loves the Hebrew culture, and planned to live and study in Israel before she realized that God wanted her to be a wife and mother here in Rigby instead.  We are blessed to know her and her family.  We'll be camping with them soon at Green Canyon!

Catching up

Tulips from Bob

Well, I have neglected this poor blog for months, and I'm just looking over pictures that I never posted.  So...here we go for some catch-up

Saturday, May 8, 2010

Mother's Day

Gaylene Nuttall Hahn
The person who has had the most influence in my life. 

Here I am, as a little girl with my mom.

She is an amazing mother.

She loves to teach young children.  When I was really young, and people would ask me what I had done in homeschool that day, I would often reply "we didn't do school today".  Then my mom would remind me about the games and activities we had done that day, and inform me that yes, that was our school today.  She just made learning so much fun that we didn't realize we were "doing school." 

Now, she does the same for my children, sending them learning activities for presents, and spending so much time and energy making sure they make great memories when we are visiting, or when she is visiting with us. 
Last week when we left her home, Andrew cried for two hours on the drive home because he wanted to have Grandma come home with us, or to turn around and go back to her house.  We kept trying to console him, and it would work for a while, but then he'd think about her and start wailing some more.

She always comes to take care of us after I have a baby.  It almost kills her to do it, and she always tells me that "next time you need to get professional help", but then she comes again.  While she's here, she does housework, and school with the kids (she never asks me what they need to do in school, she just comes up with fun and interesting learning activities for them), one time she had them put on an "olympics" in our home, because there had been a recent olympics.  My kids were "figure skating" and speed skating in the family room and having a grand time.  When we visited last week, she watched the four younger children while we were at the play.  They were so excited to tell me about playing with playdough, walking to the park, putting together puzzles, and having yummy snacks.  What a blessing to have someone so loving be my kids' grandma.
My Mom has struggled with bad health for years now.  Whenever I get sick, I just wonder how she keeps going.  But that is her motto:  "just put one foot in front of the other".  She nurtured and homeschooled her children for over 30 years, even though she never had a day free of pain or illness in all that time. 

She is a wonderful cook.  I wish I could pay her a million dollars a year to come cook for our family.  She grew up with her parents and grandparents in the restaurant business, and she runs most meals just like a restaurant.  Bob is always trying to get her to sit down when we are eating her meals, but she is happy to "just get everyone fed", so she'll stand in the kitchen making sure everything is hot at the right time, and there's enough for everyone to eat, before she worries about sitting down to eat.

When she married my Dad, it was a huge adjustment for her.  He had grown up as a health-nut vegetarian, and had been a bachelor for many years.  She had to learn to cook for him, and get used to his habits, like the time he put alfalfa sprouts in her morning milkshake that she started to guzzle as she ran out the door to work. 
She about died when she tasted it, but now she has definitely adjusted.  She simply spoils my dad, who just can't have store-bought mayonaisse, he has to have my Mom's homemade version.  She has learned to sprout things, use whole grains, and make wierd concocotions for my Dad's morning milkshakes.  We all laugh about the few failures along the way, like Brazil-nut burgers, but we all love eating at her home, and we're all thankful for the effort she has put into making really nutritious things for us through the years.

The thing I am the most grateful for about my Mom is her unwavering commitment to the gospel.  My Mom is not motivated by selfishness, worldliness, or popularity in the way she lives her life.  My parents both are constantly measuring everything by gospel standards.  The movies they watch, the books they read, the very way that they live their lives is all based on the scriptures and the words of the prophets.  It gives me such a profound respect for them. I love how they read and read and study constantly.

My Mom always has handwritten quotes from the prophets and apostles taped up in the house.  There's always a good quote taped on the wall right in front of the bathroom.  What an influence those quotes have had on me over the years!

A special moment for our family - my littlest sister's wedding.  All of us were together in the temple.

I am so grateful for my mom, and all she has sacrificed to raise her children and live a good life. 
Mom, you are an amazing person and I'm so thankful to be your daughter!
I love you, Tasha

Thursday, April 22, 2010

Words of Wisdom

Julie B. Beck said recently:

"Revelation can come hour by hour and moment by moment as we do the right things. When women nurture as Christ nurtured, a power and peace can descend to guide when help is needed. For instance, mothers can feel help from the Spirit even when tired, noisy children are clamoring for attention, but they can be distanced from the Spirit if they lose their temper with children. Being in the right places allows us to receive guidance. It requires a conscious effort to diminish distractions, but having the Spirit of revelation makes it possible to prevail over opposition and persist in faith through difficult days and essential routine tasks. Personal revelation gives us the understanding of what to do every day to increase faith and personal righteousness, strengthen families and homes, and seek those who need our help. Because personal revelation is a constantly renewable source of strength, it is possible to feel bathed in help even during turbulent times.

We are told to put our trust in that Spirit which leads us “to do justly, to walk humbly, to judge righteously.” We are also told that this Spirit will enlighten our minds, fill our souls with joy, and help us know all things we should do. Promised personal revelation comes when we ask for it, prepare for it, and go forward in faith, trusting that it will be poured out upon us."

(And upon the Handmaids in Those Days Will I Pour Out My Spirit, April 2010 General Conference)

Tuesday, April 20, 2010

Our weekend in Utah

On April 9, 2010 Bob and I went to Utah overnight to attend his sister Natalie's wedding.

It has been a long time since we have gone away without the kids! We left Friday morning, and I decided to drive at first since I had made a photo book all about Bob, with pictures, quotes and my own thoughts in it, all highlighting a few of the things that I think are wonderful about him. I had made it originally to give to him for Father's day, or our anniversary, but I couldn't wait any longer to show it to him. So, I drove while he read it.

I can "share" this photo book with friends, so if you'd like to see it online, just let me know, and I'll send you the link to view it. I'm rather pleased with how it turned out!

We decided later that it is a great idea to have me drive, because when Bob is driving, he's always focusing on driving, and we don't have great conversations. While I was driving, we talked and talked. It made us both realize that it sure has been a while since we've had a long period of time to just talk about our plans for the future, etc. There isn't anyone in the world that I would rather spend time with than Bob. Being just with him for two whole days was so wonderful!

We got to Salt Lake in time to eat at Costa Vida, it was delicious. Then we went to Hale Center Theater and saw one of our favorite plays, Fiddler on the Roof. The acting was excellent, the stage setup was amazing, and we really enjoyed it. If you ever have a chance to attend a play at Hale Center Theater, make sure you do it.

Then we went to Nan's reception (it was held the evening before her wedding). ...We had fun just being there with most of Bob's siblings. It is always a party when you get the Lamoreauxs together.


I decided beforehand that I needed to just overcome my huge phobia about hotels, and stay in one while we were in Utah. I realized if I kept being so grossed out about the idea of staying in a hotel, we'd never get to go away and have time just to the two of us. So, I looked at bed and breakfasts, but decided to save money and stay at La Quinta in Orem. The pictures on the internet looked really nice, and it definitely looked newer than other hotels I looked at. Well...I still have no desire to ever stay in a hotel again. Next time we go away, I will not worry about saving money. It's not that it was really dirty, but it just didn't seem nice and clean. The colors and decorations were wierd, the carpet looked old, etc. During the night I woke up & thought "Oh! I'm sure they can't wash the pillows every day!" I threw my pillow off the bed and slept without one the rest of the night. I still can't believe I didn't think about that and bring my own pillow!

Saturday we went shopping, drank smoothies, found a place that would still let us order croissants for Nan's luncheon, and then we went to the wedding. Everything went well, except when Bob walked Nan down the aisle, and Bet realized that the camera wasn't working. They told Nan & Bob to start over, so they both immediately began walking backward, so it looked just like they were being "rewinded." It gave us all a good chuckle.

Then we had the wedding luncheon, and went to Nan's house for a while, then we headed over and visited with my Mom and Dad for a short time, and headed home.

It was great to get home. Our kids were angels while we were gone. They had so much fun being in charge of the house. It was spotlessly clean from top to bottom, and they had all had a great time together. They missed gymnastics while we were gone, so on Friday, they brought lots of foam pads down into the family room and had their own gymnastics classes. Aliysa is a great babysitter. She's always willing to watch our children, and she is such a peacemaker that they always are happy and well cared for while we're gone. What lucky parents we are!

We called when we were on our way home, to tell Aliysa and Jace that we got off late and wouldn't be home when we had planned. They wanted to stay up until we got home, but we told them to go to bed. When we got home, we saw this letter on the counter (we get notes like this from Aliysa all the time)

Dear Parents,
Firstly, we wish to let you know that we still love you, even though our hard work and efforts are met with "Go to bed, we do not desire your company."
Yet we do not mind, and hope that this epistle finds you in good health and spirits (let us know).
Secondly, all the petals are falling off your tulips.
Love,
Aliysa and Jace,
(your so called favorite children)

Thursday, April 15, 2010

Wow! When did that get here?

Yesterday, Abby was chattering away, trying to be a part of every conversation.
We were talking about her being a big girl. "No" (she insists) "I'm a little girl..."

Then she just started saying whatever came to mind.

Here is part of what she said:

"There is a big...big... (trying to decide what to say next)

(looking around the room until her eyes rest on my pregnant tummy. Her eyes open widely as though she is surprised.)

...tummy...

in this family!"

Yes, there is a HUGE tummy in this family. Only 9 weeks left!

Wednesday, March 24, 2010

Misc. Family Times

Bob and Aliysa studying together - Bob has her help with his studies from his "Doctrines of the Gospel" class.

Bob teaching Zachary, Andrew, and Mallory how to polish & shine shoes.

Aliysa curled Abby's hair. I love those blonde locks!

I think she knows she's cute. Probably because we tell her she is about 1 million times a day.

We read scriptures on our bed at 6:15 each morning. Some mornings, it's hard to stay awake after reading and praying.




Airport Pack Meeting

For Pack Meeting, we went to an airplane hanger near the Idaho Falls airport, and got to learn about airplanes. It was a lot of fun, and very interesting.


Earlier that day, after my doctor appointment, Bob and I were talking about how we just didn't know if we were going to go to Pack meeting. We both had so much to do, and we are just so busy. Well, Spencer was sure excited for Pack meeting, so we decided we better make it a family outing. Families are always invited to Pack meeting, but we often leave some of ours home since it always ends up past their bedtime.
We were so glad that we went!







Happy Birthday Abigail

On Andrew's birthday, Abby didn't want to tell him "happy birthday." She kept insisting that it was "Abby's birthday!" Then when her birthday arrived, she would just give us blank stares if we said it was her birthday. It wasn't until well into the afternoon that she finally got excited about the idea of her birthday. Pink seems to be her favorite color - if she sees anything pink anywhere, she assumes that it belongs to her. She'll say "look, it's Abby's pink!"




Blowing out the candles on her cake. Okay, they were matches. I forgot to buy birthday candles! We decided this may become a tradition, however. They were lots less expensive, less messy, and just as much fun!

The ice cream just got opened, and she didn't want to wait for Aliysa to get the scoop.
We enjoyed strawberry shortcake with lots of whipped cream, yummy!

Her birthday present was a new (well, okay, a hand me down from the Muhlestein's) bike. She loves it!



We played with balloons. The kids are giving Abby a "balloon shower"

Well, I know that I write a lot about Abby on here. She has really captured my heart, and I adore her. Her sweet, spunky little spirit brightens every day around here. I love how she talks almost non-stop all the time at home, and I'm constantly amazed at how well she can carry on a conversation.

I think she has one of the most amazing attention spans of a little child that I have ever seen. She will sit with a pile of books and read them out loud to herself for such a long time. She'll play with toys or a bit of clay on her own, just talking and singing, and keeping herself entertained for countless hours. She was even this way as an infant. As soon as she could sit up, she was happy and content to have her own time to sit and play with toys.

Sometimes I look into her beautiful brown eyes, or Andrew's big blue eyes, and think about how I decided long ago that I wanted to have six children. Wow, I'm so glad that Heavenly Father knew better and sent Andrew and Abby to our home.




We love our little two-year old!

Andrew turns 4!



On March 2nd, Andrew turned four years old. He was so excited for his birthday. We celebrated right at dinner with cake, ice cream, and presents.

Andrew loves orange. Okay, he would be happy if everything in his life was orange. Orange things make him happy, he is simply drawn to them. One of his favorite snacks of all time is carrot sticks. So, his present bag was full of lots of orange things - an orange pinwheel, orange hat (thanks to Bob for the bright orange hunter hat that he'll probably want to wear everywhere now!), orange bouncy ball, orange pen, etc.

Jace decorated the dining room with streamers and orange balloons, and a big sign that said "Happy Birthday Andrew!". We had carrot cake with whipped cream that Courtney made, yum!

We love having Andrew in our home. He is such a sweet little kid with a tender heart, although he is extremely tough when it comes to hurts, etc.

He loves vegetables and fruit. He'll sneak into raw broccoli in the fridge, eating little bites off of the top of it. He likes raw cabbage, loves carrots, and his weakness is frozen blueberries out of the freezer. He tries to be sneaky about the blueberries, but it's a little obvious when his hands and mouth and face are stained purple. The other day we had squash, zucchini, salad and steak for dinner. He ate all his squash and and asked for more before eating any steak. (Abby is the opposite - she loves meat, peanut butter, and cheese. I guess he's the vegetarian type, and she's the protein type.)

Andrew's blue eyes have always melted my heart. I love looking at his eyes!

Andrew has always been a great sleeper - from the time he was about 2 months old, he has always slept through the night. Always, even when he is sick. Any time he's tired, he'll just lay down where ever he is, and he'll shut his eyes tight, and fall fast asleep.

Lately Andrew is just so interested in reading, and especially in writing letters. I love this stage - seeing my kids learning to read and write is so fun!

We are so happy to have Mr. Andrew J in our home. He's definitely our favorite four year old in the world!

Tuesday, March 23, 2010

The Health Care Bill Passes

Lately Abby comes up with funny things to say. Things that we really don't know why she is saying, or how she came up with them.

For instance, she'll always say: "Guess What Mom?" "What Abby?" "My name's Merry Christmas!"

Well, last night, she started asking me "Mom, what happened to America?" in a mournful little voice. We all decided that she probably wasn't the only one in our country asking that question yesterday.

Tuesday, March 9, 2010

Andrew figuring life out

Today Courtney was reading to Andrew from the picture Bible. She read about the apostle Andrew going to a wedding feast. Andrew ran up to me, and we had this conversation:

A: When do I get to get married?
Me: When you are grown up. Do you want to get married?
A: Yes!
Me: You can get married after you go on a mission. You can go on a mission when you are 19.
A: (Pause) So, Grandpa's going to get married! Because he's on a mission!

Monday, March 8, 2010

Gymnastics Classes

I posted on our homeschool blog about our weekly gymnastics classes.
Here's the link:
http://lamoreauxhomeschool.blogspot.com/