9:26 am

Aubrey tends to drop her babies off at the babysitter's quite often. Apparently, Sam was her best option this morning.

Aubrey as a 5 year old

Aubrey has grown again! She turned five yesterday and she was a bit disappointed that she hadn't magically grown a foot or two. I see it, even if she doesn't. I have kindly asked her not to grow anymore, and she complied, but somehow I don't believe her.

Aubrey was not disappointed in her birthday activities:

Presents
Birthday toast with Sprinkles
Sweaty hour or two at Pump It Up
A donut with this handsome fella:



Scooter Ride



Pizza, ice cream, cake!





Funny story about that dang cake. Every birthday, I convince myself that I have cake decorating skills. And after completing each cake, I am once again reminded that cake decorators have magic abilities that I do not possess. Aubrey wanted a Barbie cake, the one with the cake as a skirt. I could have bought a special cake mold for this, but opted for the cheaper version - slap two cake layers together a stand them up. Didn't work so well. I had a huge gaping hole in the back that I slapped icing on, telling Aubrey that it was the dress train. The cake also leaned - a lot. I had kabob sticks and floss tied to my paper towel holder, trying to get this baby to stand up. It did, barely making it to the candle blowing event. I was sweating the whole time.

Summer's End

Ah, the smell of new clothes and books. I enjoy the first day of school so much more now then I did as a child! To prepare for school, I took each child out to buy a few outfits with little to no input from myself. It turned out to be harder than I thought. Aubrey did quite well, but Chad was a challenge. He chose a shirt with this on the front:



I think we have officially lived in the state of Oregon too long (no offense, my fellow Oregonians). It pained me to make this purchase (and no offense, beaver fans).

We also took some school pictures the day before school started. I have tried capturing the moment on the morning of the first day, running after them as they head for the door. The pictures never seem to work out.

A day at the zoo

Made one last trip to the zoo before school starts...



The favorites are never actually animals, but transportation.


While waiting for the train to arrive, we made a quick visit to the cheetah exhibit. If you look inside this little hut, you can see a window, a very clean window. Each child had their own reaction to this window. When Aubrey and Sam first went inside the hut, the cheetah passed by and both of them jumped back, fearing they had some how entered the exhibit. When Chad went into the hut, he walked right into the window, causing a giant goose egg on his forehead (if you look closely, you can see it). Kinda sums up their personalities, right there.

Summer Update #2

We had family in town, good excuse for the beach! I hope the kiddies remember it just like this:

All misty and magical.








Chad and James came back a year older and wiser. Cake, ice cream, sand, water, legos ... can a seven year old ask for more? I'm sure Chad will think of something. Thanks for coming Jef, Julie, & fam - come again soon!

We spent the weekend in Bend for a friend's wedding. Three and a half hours in the car proved to be too much for the kiddies, but we all enjoyed the in between part.




We rented one of those car/bike things - it screamed tourism. And random people took our picture. We were the envy of the road for the 3-6 age group.

Half way over already?

Summer update :

A trip to Utah over the 4th of July. So many cousins, so little time.


I love how quiet it gets when ice cream is involved, all movement and noise just stop.

All of the grand kids, at one time and one place, looking in the same direction. Quite a feat.

Back in Oregon:

Gotta love the water fountains, no floaties involved.

Here Chad is waiting for the water to come on - directly in the line of fire (water actually), and was delighted when he got squirted in the face.

Baseball season is officially over. Once we convinced Chad not to kick up the dust or dance in the outfield, he did pretty well. He even hit a home run (according to Chad, a t-ball home run is just past the dirt and onto the grass - sounds about right).

Sam enjoying the game. He looks so innocent here, you would never know how many times this child sneaked off into the batting cage (at least 10 attempts per game).