I've been tagged

Apparently, I've been tagged by my sister so I have to say something about myself. Rules are
A: Each player lists 6 facts/habits about themselves.
B: At the end of the post, the player then tags people and posts their names, then goes to their blogs and leaves them a comment, letting them know that they have been tagged and asking them to read your blog for these rules. I think I can handle that. Here are 6 fun facts!

1. When I was a kid (and teenager) I would walk the 1/4 of a mile from our home to the barn or back in the complete dark (without a light or anything). I would tell myself there was nothing to be afraid of and I would just do it. Now I have a daughter (or two) who can't walk into her room at night without a light on.

2. I love to carve pumpkins. If someone would just gut them for me.

3. I have tried to order a huge order of medals and trophies for our school's spelling bee and because of our awesome??? internet have lost the shopping cart 2 TIMES that already had $150-$200 worth of items in it that have been individually entered with name of school, grade, place and year. I'm going to be taking my phone off the hook to try again when I do try which has to happen early this week because the stuff needs to be ordered for them to be here on time. If you need to get ahold of me, call my cell phone.

4. I love to scrapbook. I like the whole idea of creating something from paper and I really like to paper piece. Cut something complete apart and then stick it all back together in a layered look. I think I get a real high from this.

5. I hate bringing in my groceries after I have shopped. I try to plan it or I call Eric to come home to bring them in. Right now, that I'm preg, I don't have to. But this morning I could smell something coming from our van. I opened the trunk to see that the kids had missed one bag of groceries, the bag that had french fries, frozen vegs and butter in it. Ucky smell. Dang kids, don't just start a job, FINISH IT!!!

6. Whenever I go anywhere with Eric in our Van (Not in his PU), I drive. I can't hardly stand for him to drive because he doesn't pay attention. He is one of the reasons why we are having a new law enforced in Jan for no talking on phones while drving. He seriously cannot think where he's going and talk on the phone. If his phone rings and he's driving, we were going the speed limit or 5-10 over and soon we are going 40-45 mph. He can't mutli task when it comes to driving and talking. I started learning this when we were driving to Seattle to go to the temple. By the time I got to the temple, my knuckles were so white that I could hardly calm down to enjoy the session. So now, I just drive everywhere when we go anywhere together.

Ok, I'm supposed to tag some other people but I know no one will leave so facts about themselves, so whoever wants to, can leave some info about themselves.

Bode is a hero!!

One bad thing about living in the country is when it starts to get cold and the food supplies start to die, the mice move in. We have smelt 3 so far. Eric has poison around really well, just they eat it and die under the stove, dishwasher, dryer, water heater, washing machine. I am at the mercy of Eric and my nose being as sensitive as it is. Well, you can just imagine. We found one mouse about 3 weeks ago, after much proding from me for Eric to move the applicances, it was under the washing machine. Then I could smell another one. I didn't use my bathroom for a week and a half. I located the smell coming from behind the wataer heater but it would have taken much work to move it so we just dealt after dumping bleach behind the heater. Then at the begin of this week, I started smelling it again. It was located in the stove/dishwasher region. Eric finally pulled out the stove, where I discovered a gaping hole in the floor, I put foil in it. But there was nothing there. Well, that left the dishwasher, I pleaded and begged to no avail, so on Mon I took the screws out of the dishwasher, it was screwed to the counter, unhooked the water (after turning the water off of course) and pulled out the dishwasher to find, yes there it was the source of my nausea. Bode was outside and I gagged through my yells for him to come help me. I swept in from behind the DW and he swepted it on to a dustpan. I told him to take it to the field. He opened the door and dumped it on the backstep. I didn't want him to play with it so I opened the door to sweep it again into the dushpan and make him carry it farther away and Mama cat was sitting there licking her chops. She ate it. GAG!! More. Thank goodness he was there to save me from a certain death by gagging.

Happy birthday Mom

Today is my mom's birthday. She's somewhere older than 60. I've noticed something about my mom. She can ride a tractor for like 8-9 hours and then come home and ride her lawn mower or weed in her yard or garden for another 2 hours then she cans 50 quarts of peaches in the evening. She's a worker. I can ride the tractor for 4 hours and then go home and go to bed. She can definitely work me under the table. She also likes to sew and craft and can and garden. She has an opinion and won't be pushed around too much. She's a great mom. I have learned much from her especially now that I'm older and realize the wealth of information that she has. I have enjoyed living close to her. My kids know her well and love her and know they are expected to work when they are at her house. Have a great day today mom!!

Cat problems again

Our baby baby baby kitty is gone. I think the mom knew something was wrong with it and she took it away. But the problem is mama is not well. She had a huge lump on her neck. Either she's been fighting with Nicky or some other boy cat that wants to get friendly. She's all full of infection. I asked Eric to ask the cowboy for a little bit of penicyllin and I will give her a shot. He didn't, YET!! He's says. Mama isn't well. She had washed her babies in a day and 1/2 so I had to give them baths this morning. I don't want to be mama to every Tom, Dick and Harry who comes along. It's too hard. Hopefully, Mama and babies will survive while we are going this weekend.

A case of mistaken identity???

OK, we have a case of mistaken indentity. Our baby girl miraclously turned into a baby boy. When I called Eric to tell him these change of plans, he couldn't stop laughing. He was thrilled. Then when I came home and we talked, he said something to the effect that hadn't I been making deals with the Lord to get this baby to change. NO, I hadn't been making deals. I kind of have embraced the idea of a girl and had thought how cute girl clothes were and all those dresses that I have made could be used again and my sis-in-law was going to give me tons of girl clothes. Not now!! I still don't know if I believe it. I think that I will be taking 2 outfits to the hospital. Mijken even said maybe it's twins. If it is then I don't know where the other baby is hiding. So for now baby is boy, Kollin for a middle name is going to work alot better but we really have no first name. I like Shad but Eric didn't think that Shad would like that too much Ithought Becky probably wouldn't like it that much either. So we're back on the name hunt.

FOOD FIGHT!!

I've been thinking about "the Letter" that we are all supposed to write and wanted to share this scripture reference with you D&C 123. Joseph Smith is telling the saints to write about the things that have happened to them so that there will be a record and so that others won't be led astray as to what really happened to the saints. It's very enlightening. Hope it will help you with your writing. I especially like verse 17 Therefore, dearly beloved brethren, let us cheerfully do all things that lie in our power; and then may we stand still, with the utmost assurance, to see the salvation of God, and for his arm to be revealed. But on a more fun note. We were still down for Sun lunch last week. All together as a fam, having nice dinner conversation when the milk and food started flying. Sum filled her plate completely full of ranch dressing. ALOT of dressing. Eric wasn't too happy about that but just as he was cleaning up that mess, his phone rang. While he was on the phone, Lexi split her choc milk into the gravy which she had just finished making (she made it herself). She burst into tears. I told her it would be ok and just stirred in the milk into the gravy. While Lex was getting a towel to clean up, Bode knocked over his choc milk. It went everywhere. We try to use our "special" dishes on Sunday including our "wine glasses". By this time Eric had gotten off the phone and sat down in the milk that had dripped onto his chair. Needless to say, we don't get to use the wine glasses any more. We are lucky that they weren't all broken and thrown into the garbage. Summer can't pour her own dressing anymore-more work for me. And I don't know that we will have another lunch TOGETHER again. Isn't it funny how we are supposed to do these things together like dinner and FHE and scripture study and yet sometimes it seems like it is thw worst time because of things like this. We end up yelling at each other instead of loving the time together. It's hard to be a parent. But I am so glad that I get the chance to be a parent and that my kids are so forgiving.

The cat problem is solved!

We were able to get the kittens out of the floor of our house. Horray!! We can now close the hole up and quit being such hicks. I'm thrilled. We have four babies but one is VERY runty! I've never seen one so small. So I'm looking for pet bottles. Remember when we used to feed babies with those little bottles. Better go the pizza is done.

Happy Birthday!! Grandpa!!

It's my dad's b-day today. He's over 60?!! Some of the things my dad likes to do is build things. He made a bed with my brothers for one of my mom's rooms upstair. It's her log cabin room. He also has created some kind of lincoln logs. I love it when he works in the wood shop with me because he can cut wood so much quicker than I can. He probably dislikes it very much because he has to do all the work. He also likes to read to the grandkids. I think that every story in my parent's library is memorized because he has to read them all so much. Recently he ordered a generator from Costco. It came and he had to put it together. Then after all his hard work, he couldn't get it started. Eric came along and started it right up. He held the button longer or something like that. He can give really good talks and have deep discussions about the Atonement or Joseph Smith or the Celestial Kingdom. Hope that you have a great day dad. We love you.