Tuesday, November 9, 2010

Soccer Phenom

I got one kid out of 5....that actually enjoys sports.  I guess that isn't quite true because my daughter enjoys gymnastics and that is a sport, but still an individual sport at this point.  Christian tried his hand at soccer, t-ball, and football.  None stuck.  He's going to try basketball this winter...but I'm not getting my hopes up.  See, my family was not into sports at all.  I never saw my father watch a game in my life (unless you count WWF wrestling which is more like violent acting).  My older brother was on the JV basketball team, but as far as familial sport talent, we got the short end of the stick.  Patrick on the other hand, was in basketball and soccer during high school.  He wasn't phenomenal, but he did make varsity.  He hit his stride when he was in the Army and played basketball.  Since then, he's been playing ball on and off with great success.



Enter Anderson.  Crawling at 6 months.  First set of stitches at 8 months.  Walking at 9 months.  Going up the stairs at 8 months.  Climbing onto the table, 9 months.  Crawling up the pantry shelves, 10 months, and running at 9 months 1 day!  Seriously, this kid is physical.  I put him in a walker from the moment he could crawl because that kid had no fear.  He didn't see an obstacle, he saw a challenge.  So it's no wonder that when he was 3, we put him in soccer.  He cried when he didn't get the ball the whole time.  We waited a year or two.  When it was time for Kindergarten soccer, he excelled.  Top scorer on the team.  He's aggressive.  He dives for the shot.  He isn't afraid of anything.  And this year, it wasn't any different.



He gets in there with his scrawny self and dominates.  He passes, he dribbles, he does a whole bunch of stuff that I don't understand at all...

That kid can kick the ball...and leave his team in the dust.  Of course having half of the spectators cheering for you doesn't hurt either does it?!  (6 people and that is just immediate family)  I can only imagine what it will be like when he plays in high school.  I'll be that crazy mom that is screaming in the stands, "Run, Anderson, Run!!"  He has this side kick thing that just blows my mind...I guess I need to figure out the rules for soccer now.   And next year...Patrick is going to coach.  His award this year....























This year, to mix it up a little...he got Best Goal Maker...same difference!

Monday, November 8, 2010

Front Yard Foilage

My Front yard this weekend...

This yellow tree that I can't figure out what it is.  We had one in Hillsboro too...anyone know?

And of course the best part of my front yard is this cute little boy that carries around his Hot Wheels, needs his mommy, and loves to give hugs.

Sunday, November 7, 2010

Downtown in the Fall

Madeline had a free day from school and everyone else had to attend, so guess what we did?
Downtown Portland!!

Iconic Portland drinking fountains were running.

Gorgeous old churches with intricate stained glass line the park blocks.  

The history speaks to me.

Of course we went to Powells to check out the overwhelming amount of books for sale.  Madeline is sick to death of all the remakes made into vampire adaptions.  Doesn't she look like she needs a book to read on this park bench?
We had a great time.  Next time your in need of something free to do, wander downtown and check out Powells, the Central Library, The flying Scottsman Food Cart, and the Park blocks.  It wont disappoint.

Saturday, November 6, 2010

Brighten's Obsession




My little Sad Goth ballerina...
 Brighten's current obsession is Goth...so every halloween, she goes all out.  Please don't judge her if in a few years, she decides to dress like this on a permanent basis...




Goth Ballerina in all her glory











































Such a sad Ballerina































Friday, November 5, 2010

Now That Is Dedication!

Here is my son and his long, thick hair.

Here he is after a quick trim...

 ...to a mohawk for a minute

for this reason...dedication to the authentic depiction of Aing from the Last Airbender.
I made the outfit out of old drapes from our house in Utah with no pattern.  And that is why I was showing dedication to my craft...to make something out of nothing.  And I think I did a pretty bang up job if I do say so myself....

Thursday, November 4, 2010

Yes....I Can (And no this is not an Obama Post)

Yep, these beauties are like love in a bottle.  They only come out on special occasions and must not be touched!  I repeat....Step away from the PEARS!  In my humble opinion, these fruits are the hardest to can.  You have to painstakingly peel them by hand so every bottle is rationed in our house.  I even hide them in a cupboard than no one ever goes into.  
My neighbor fixed a door for me the other day and in return for his helpfulness, I gave him a can of peaches.  He was astonished because he didn't realize that anyone still canned.  To which I replied, Yes...I Can!

Wednesday, November 3, 2010

I've climbed that Mountain...

What is the  Mount Everest of Motherhood?  
 I climb it almost every week!  Well the Mount Everest of laundry that is...



After scouring the Internet, I have finally conquered my Everest!  
#1. I have the kids bring there dirty laundry in and separate it into three bins.




#2. Whites, colors, and darks are clearly labeled and all but the youngest kid can figure it out.  These are laminated to last.  I used to have white bins but when the handles finally broke off, I began to color coordinate....

#3. See that nifty window in my Laundry, well it doubles as a mirror at night where I can practice my latest dance move while folding the laundry hot out of the dryer...how is this possible you may ask? (Yes, that valance is hung with clothespins I painted green!)

#4.  Well just above the 3 sorting bins is 8 smaller green bins that are arranged from oldest to youngest and one for socks.  Once the clothes are folded, they go straight into the corresponding bin.

#5.  When a bin gets full, said child or spouse, puts their clothes away and brings back the green bin or else I may inflict pain.

 #6. Why all this craziness?  Well my laundry room is also right off of the garage and it doubles as a mud room.  See my children's coats and helmets?  Well if I didn't organize it, I wouldn't be able to get to the freezer!
#7. Of course it also helps if you decorate it with cute little trinkets like these knobs I found pre distressed.  I don't mind laundry so much anymore, because if I don't get it done in a day, it doesn't matter.  All the clothes are neatly organized and I have finally conquered the Everest of Motherhood!