Monday, July 28, 2014

What I Want in My Husband

Besides making sneery and sniffy faces at each other, we've had fun going through old stuff a bit during this trip to Utah. I haven't found my main journal yet, but I have found most everything else.

The first thing I found as I hunted for old journals was this list I made in Young Women's sometime (I'm guessing I was 16).


To be honest, I feel like this list is disappointingly mature in terms of realistic expectations. But there are some things worth noting anyway.


  • at the top this is volume CXXCVLII. I don't think that's actually a real number in Roman numerals, but it's clear this was one of many, many lists we made in Young Women's.
  • willing to occasionally drive. Does 95% of the time count as occasional, Kevin?
  • hygienic (handsome, strong). I just can't figure this one out. Does that mean to be hygienic you must be handsome and strong? Or to be handsome and strong you must be hygienic? Or was I just trying to lump all physical characteristics into the same line? Who knows.
  • treat me and my kids like royalty. But not his kids. Also, what did I even mean by royalty? (Kevin says we're not rich enough for me to really be treated like royalty.)
  • talks to me. I guess that was incredibly important for some forgotten reason.
Well, I forgot about this list for several years (particularly my dating years), but I'm happy to say that Kevin fulfilled every single requirement. 

In particular, the hygienic one.

Sunday, July 27, 2014

Everything you need to know about our Utah trip so far










He greeted my parents with this face at the airport, and it's become a regular occurrence ever since.

Friday, July 18, 2014

A week without Dad

Time for a little bit of catch-up! Almost three weeks ago, Kevin went to Hawaii for a week-long conference. Fun, right?

Unfortunately, this meant that Joseph and I were home alone without him. That was not so fun.

Actually, it wasn't too bad. There were parts that were hard -- playing piano at a baptism with Joseph on my lap, and then being too distracted getting my own food to notice how many cookies he had grabbed during the brunch -- but most of it was still pretty fun. We kept ourselves busy with lots of watercolors, bike rides, playgrounds, etc., and Joseph seemed to understand he needed to take it easy for my sake.

And then, on Tuesday, we rode the train to Chicago! After a frazzled morning in which both my phone and charger stopped working and the printer didn't work, we finally made it to the train station!

We both felt so grown up.
I realized after the whole trip was done that we did this without any electronic devices. Kevin had my laptop, so we pretty much entertained ourselves with old-fashioned books, toys, and food. It's lucky I didn't have that realization before or during the trip, because otherwise I might have chickened out.

We told lots of stories about the meerkat, most of which mirrored Joseph's life pretty well or modeled behavior (such as sitting instead of climbing around) that Joseph was eager to copy. (As a side note, I guess he heard me say the meerkat had "scary eyes" because he says that now about the meerkat and most every other small animal. Ha.)

After I took that last picture, he wanted a turn with the camera. (I guess I lied -- a camera is an electronic device so we had one after all.)  He insisted on pointing it at himself and taking a series of selfies.

One time I helped him point it at me . . .

But most pictures ended up like this.

Hey, look! Another electronic device. Daddy was calling from Hawaii to encourage him to not climb around. They had a good 15 minute chat.

"Trees. Water. Buildings. Monster trucks." There was a lot to tell Daddy about. (Every truck was a monster truck, and when he turned himself into a blanket monster, that also became a monster truck.)

Finally, after tons of delays (getting stuck behind a freight train chugging along at 10 mph for who knows how long and then hanging out in Hammond, Indiana while we waited for a train to pass us), and reminding Joseph that we couldn't "get in the water" after every single puddle we saw, we made it to Chicago! With Joseph perched on my hip and my backpack on my back, we navigated our way through the dark, empty streets between the train station and the Blue Line, talking and singing loudly as we went to make it less lonesome. Joseph insisted that every stop on the subway was ours, and finally, two stops before the last one, he was right! We had made it!

Since Kaylie already blogged about what we did once we were there, I'll redirect you there for the remainder of the adventure. Except, here are a few more funny pictures.

Good to get into personal grooming habits early in life.

Joseph was kind enough to take a picture of us. And he even pointed it the right direction.

I think this sculpture exists so people can take pictures.

And I'm not sure why this sculpture exists. It was fun when it started spitting water from the LED people's mouths.

After a few fun days, we took the Megabus back to Ann Arbor (tragically missing two ward 4th of the July pancake breakfasts), went to a 4th of July potluck empty handed a half hour later (we were posing as entitled Americans, I guess), saw enough fireworks to last Joseph a lifetime (3 minutes of spinning flowers in the church parking lot), and came home. And then it was Saturday, and Kevin was coming home "from English," as Joseph said. We survived sharing the freeway with cars overeager to get to a baseball game or something and then picked up Kevin!

And then the world was perfect again! At least for a few days.

Sunday, July 6, 2014

Singer Boy

I've got a bit to catch up on -- Kevin had a week in Hawaii, and I had a few days in Chicago to bide the time while he was gone. But right now, I think I just want to share videos of Joseph. Just because.

Well, not just because. Because he sings! And he's started dancing again!

So, with no guarantee of quality, here come the most recent videos!!!!!



He's singing "It's Such a Good Feeling" in case it's a little hard to tell.

We thought Kaylie would like it if Joseph learned the song she wrote when she was 7.

Every time we bring this song up, he reminds us that the boys and girls sang it in Sacrament Meeting on Father's Day.

When Kaylie came to town, she brought cool music.

If you listen carefully, you can hear parts of "I am a Child of God."

When we visited Chicago, he got way into dancing. This wasn't his most exciting stuff, but it was still great to see him jamming more than he has the past few months.

And finally . . . he sings "Go Go Go Joseph" all the time. But every time I try to record him doing it, this is sort of what happens (by the way he named the baby himself). Perhaps someday I will be successful in catching it. In the meantime, you have this:


We sure like him.