Husband Tag!

Husband Tag! Schpanks Megan (hot chick I work with)!

1- What is your husband's name? Lance (Lancycakes, sometimes)

2- Who said I love you first? He did :)

3- Who is taller? Lance -BY FAR! He's 6'3"

4- Who is smarter? Are you kidding me? This is a touchy question, but yes, it's me. Lance is smarter at math, and jello-pretzel salad, perhaps even with Super Mario Cart & football, however, I have the corner on NOT shredding important documents, baking amazing cookies, spelling, and even random and important facts (like OPI nailpolish doesn't last on nails any longer than the cheap stuff).

5- Who is more sensitive? Why would someone ask such a stoopid question?

6- Who does the laundry? Me -ALL the time. Laundry laundry laundry. Lots of laundry.

7- Who sleeps on the right side of the bed? Depends, if you're in the bed, then it's me, if you're looking at the bed, I guess NO ONE since we work opposite shifts. I think Lanceycakes takes the right side too, however, now that I think about it, we're both taking up most of the bed.

8- Who pays the bills? It's a trade-off... Depends on who wants to know the balances first.

9- Who cooks more? Me. BUT Lance comes from a family of AMAZING chefs, so who do YOU think should be doing it???

10- What meals do you cook together? PAH! Did I mention we work opposite schedules? Although, on weekends, we do make a mean dutch-oven together. It takes two!

11- Who is more stubborn? I am definitely more stubborn. Lance is definitely more stubborn.

12-Who is the first to admit they are wrong? It's always me, I'm a schmo.

13- Who is more clean? Definitely me. I HATE leaving the house if it's a mess. It's part of my OCD charm.

14- Who has more siblings? Me. 6 kids in my family!

15- Who wears the pants in the relationship? Please refer to #11.

16- What do you like to do together? Camping, chillin' in the back, Super Mario Cart (I should get comission somehow), going to dinner, OTHER awesome and unmentionable activities.

17- Who eats more sweets? Oh, me. :(

18- Guilty Pleasures? Well, I shouldn't mention it, but I think he can be a bit of a "Real World" fan.

19- How did you meet? Through a mutual friend. I asked him later where he's been hiding this guy!!

20- Who asked who out first? My first thought was "oh man, he's SO out of my league, but I'm SO going for it" and I hit on him.

21- Who kissed who first? Me. Call me aggressive.

22- Who proposed? Lance, but never a formal proposal, more like "don't you want to marry me?"

23- Best features? EVERYTHING! Lance is gorgeous, if you haven't noticed.

24- What is his best quality? Dedication.

I tag Mary, Rach, and Heidi!

Thank heaven for little girls...

UGLIER FROG!!!

Lance is generally a decent fellow, with a fairly mild (if not dirty) sense of humor. His humor, however, has taken an drastic turn down a spiral that I don’t appreciate, and certainly don’t condone. Yes, now Lance finds simple pleasure in encouraging my little girl (bless her heart) to choose toys that no mother in her right mind would purchase for her daughter. Just when you think that you’ve seen the ugliest and worst in the frog department, yes, it can be topped. Ladies and gentlemen, introducing Uglier Frog. This wretched creature is smaller in size than its predecessor, yet, carries with it, qualities that make me long for the good ole’ Ugly Frog days (when eggs inside a squishy body were the nastiest piece to deal with)… Uglier Frog has FLIES in his eyes, and when you push on him, a balloon-like tongue sticks out at you. He’s squishy, and when you squeeze him, you get random bubbles of latex in different parts of his body that protrude. Uglier Frog has joined Ella and Mia for a bath already, and has rested on my kitchen counter for longer than acceptable last evening. Any suggestions on quashing the epidemic of unsightly and offensive toys gracing my home? I’m thinking an intervention might be necessary.

Quote of the day

Daddy: Ella, how do you like your oatmeal?
Ella: It tastes like garbage.


Mommy: You have a choice, Ella. You can eat 4 more bites of your dinner, or you don't get a snack before dinner tomorrow.
Ella: Snack.
Mommy: You're sure? You're full?
Ella: Yep.
Mommy: You're excused from the table.
Ella: (walking away) I wish I had a marshmellow.

Mikana

Mikana is an adorable neighbor girl who plays with Ella all the time. THANK HEAVEN!! It's SO nice for Ella to have a friend in the neighborhood that is kind and sweet (ie NOT a mean girl). She is a first-grader, but has no problem hangin' out with my 4-year-old. The two can be seen sitting in the wagon, running through the sprinkler, eating popcicles, or even zooming around the fence to retrieve the ball that was kicked over (I think they do this on purpose).

Summerfest, baybee!

This year's down-town summerfest was actually a bit of a disappointment. Don't get me wrong -I love this stuff. I love getting out of the house and checking out local crafties, however, the crafties weren't too diverse this year. WAY too much photography and paintings -not enough toys/ jewelry/ pottery, etc. I went with my sisters Sarah (above with her snow-cone) and Rachael & her baby Lily. Rach was behind the camera in this shot. YES, that is my 4-year-old in the stroller, and believe me, it wasn't until we let her know that Dave and Lex were meeting us that I could pull her out of it!

Mia had a relaxing time.

Here's the long-ago-promised picture of Ella and Lexie -who is one of Ella's favorite people!

Time with Daddy

This weekend Lance worked quite a bit, but we were able to steal away a few moments to zip up Logan Canyon and have a small weenie/marshmellow roast -just the four of us. It was wonderful to just get away for a little while and enjoy the amazing scenery and fresh air. This is one of our family's favorite things to do. Ella was disappointed that we weren't camping for the night, but we'll be (hopefully) doing that soon enough. Happy Father's Day, hunny!!

*Our view.

A nod to the man

Recently I heard about a dear friend who is going through some serious marriage problems. I have observed that this is quite commonplace around me, and the dissolution of solid commitment is abundant. I've come to a realization -no one is immune. I think that the outside influences are ever powerful and Satan is doing a really good job at destroying families with such a smart and devastating plan. I think it would be naive of me to be celebrating a happy marriage -rather an opportunity to resolve to protect it. Lance is an amazing man. He's such a hard worker, he's ambitious, he's brilliant, he's handy, he's gorgeous, he's sexy, and he's all mine, ladies! From the moment I met him, I have shouted from the rooftops that I love this man. We've been together for five years now, and certainly have had our share of heartbreaking moments. All together, especially now, it's an investment to protect and cherish. Marriage isn't easy -but it can be the most fulfilling and beautiful part of you when it's embraced. When I look in the mirror, I see Lance's wife. He chose me, I chose him, and it's an honor to stand by his side. I love you baby.

On Ella...

Quotables:

On Mario Cart:

"You're going DOWN, mommy."

"I'm DEAD last."

"Here comes my angel of death."

"I see myself! I won a trophy!"

On eating her eggs:

"NEVER!"

She'd rather eat:

"Loop loops"

Every night at bedtime:

"Goosing is only for night-time!"

"Are you going to be here tomorrow?" -hoping it's a Saturday and I'll be home in the morn :)

Random:

"It's a BEEED one" (translation: it's a BIG one -could be anything)

Question:

What does Auntie Sarah need?

Ella: "A boyfriend!"

What does the truck need?

Ella: "A muffler"

Why are you so cute?

Ella: "Because my mommy is cute!" -um, no influence from me...

What does mommy always say?

Ella: "Oh, Laaaaance!"

Sweet baby

This morning I heard Mia cooing upstairs as I was waiting for Lance to come home from work (we do the drive-by hello/goodbye as I leave). I went upstairs and found she'd pulled a 180 degree and was upside down in her bed, happy as a little clam. I came in and asked "how did you do that?" -she started laughing. SO sweet.