Since I've neglected to blog regularly for the past several months, I thought that I'd write a doozy here.
Goodbye old home with wonderful memories!

First and foremost, we've moved! Our house miraculously sold and we were able to buy a new home that can/will fit our family for years to come if not FOREVER! It's not huge by any means (that was one of my criterion) but it's spacious enough, has four bedrooms, a nice simple yard, but most importantly, it feels like a home! We feel
ridiculously blessed (can I say that??) to have been able to move and we are looking forward to getting completely moved in. (This might take years, I've discovered.) One of the greatest things about our new house is that it's still close enough to our old house (two miles) that I can still see my wonderful friends from my old ward. They can't get rid of me that easily!! :) (Although they probably think that I've fallen off the face of the earth because, well, I'm unpacking-- same thing). Life is good here! (Sorry-- no new pics of house. We'll post some soon).
Daniel and Rachel are my world. They have to be the cutest and zaniest kids around. I never know what's going to come out of Daniel's mouth nor can I predict what mischief little Rachel is going to get into. They are quite the dynamic pair and they keep me on my toes. Here's a little snippet on both:


Daniel loves the color orange, and he loves knowing everyone elses favorite colors. Weeks will pass and he will say, "There's a green truck. Mima would like that because that's her favorite color." He's got a keen memory which frightens me. He picks up on everything that I say, including my "naughty words" like "Criminitly!" or "Darnit!" or "Heavens to Betsies" or "Great day in the morning". He can bust those out at any time. D-man loves to sing. His favorites right now are the Sunbeam song, the wise man song (although he loves to switch the outcomes and let's the foolish mans house stand firm while the wise mans washes away), "you are my sunshine", "Bob the Builder" (all verses), "apples and bananas", just to name a few. I love singing with him. Daniel is still OBSESSED with excavators and any other heavy equipment known to the construction scene. He is a good boy, with tender feelings and a desire to do what's right. He's a great big brother.


Rachel is my little sunshine. She is a joy-filled and energetic little thing! She is much smaller than Daniel was at her age (which I'm sort of grateful for because if you knew Daniel, he was SUMO-big!). But what she lacks in girth (yes I really just used that word in my blog), she more than makes up for in spunk! She knows how to antagonize big brother and drives him mad! Yet she follows him around and want sto be near him always. When Daniel is asleep (he takes longer naps than Rachel), Rachel is in mourning, walking past his door, saying his name "Da Da Da". It's sweet. Rachel is finally getting some more teeth and now has six to her name. She loves anything stuffed. She is very caring and hugs and kisses them all and cuddles with them on her bed. She also loves trucks and excavators (go figure). I think that she'll take after her mama and be a little tomboy. Rachel will NOT allow mom to do anything with her hair, so her gorgeous hair does whatever it wants. I think that she's darling even with her crazy 'do... She likes her animal noises and has mastered elephant, cow, dog, horse, and bear (which also sound like a tiger, lion, cougar, leopard or any other fierce beast...) I was so nervous about having a little girl; I was afraid that I wouldn't know what to do with her. Now I can tell you... You simply love her. No other child could be this easy to adore. And this mama sure does.
In other exciting news, or not, we might be canceling our internet. (**GASP**) How will we live? I'm not sure. John and I just feel like this might be something that we need to do for the time being. In the meantime, don't fret-- I'm still checking on all of you and reading email, etc... Me and the library are going to become good friends. So don't neglect me.
In more exciting news, Rachel had her first ER trip today. She fell down off of a fireplace and bit out a nice chunk of her tongue. She has a long and deep laceration that is ragged and bloody and nasty. I nearly passed out when I saw how deep it was. I called Dr. and she told me to go to the ER. Rachel was a trooper and endured much poking and prodding. The verdict was happy-- no stitches. The doctor hadn't seen one that deep and long on such a small child, but he said that it should heal on its own fine. He almost did the "cheerio test", where you give the child a cheerio and if it gets stuck in the wound (gross, right?), then you operate, but he felt that Rachel was okay. What an exciting day!

The pictures do not do the wound justice-- this thing flaps around when she's crying, for Petes' sake!

What a sweet girl.
So, that's my life in a nutshell. I'm sure that there have been many more exciting things, but that'll have to do it for now.
Go BYU Cougars!



We had to capture the exciting victory in pictures somehow! :)