6 years ago
Tuesday, September 13, 2011
First day of preschool!
Sunday, September 11, 2011
Sunday
A couple months ago I told Doran he wasn't allowed to eat donuts anymore. He was heartbroken! He cried and cried. He didn't even care that the last few times that he had eaten them he had gotten sick. Finally after him crying for along time I asked him what I could do that would make him feel better. His answer was pretty simple, make me donuts that don't have egg and put sprinkles on them. So today I finally did that. I woke up and didn't let the boys know what I was doing. I fried them and when I was icing them is when Doran discovered what I was doing. He was very excited and said, "Make sure you put sprinkles on those Mom." I made donut holes too which I think he actually liked better. Either way they were both happy little boys eating donuts on a Sunday morning.
Brock got pretty messy with the chocolate icing.
We missed church today because I was having tooth problems. The boys got pretty bored until Doran had the brilliant idea for me to make them a 'blanky house'. Once I made it they got inside and were laughing and having fun, or so it seemed. Doran came out and told me, "This isn't very cool. Can you make it bigger or something?" I extended it a little bit, but my fort making ego was definatley hurt!Game time!
the cabin
September 11th

I can recall September 11, 2001 very clearly. It can remember it as well as I remember my wedding day and the days the boys were born. I was driving to school and the djs got very quiet and then they reported that a plane had just struck the World Trade Center. I arrived to school quite early and just sat in my car listening to the radio. I was so scared. A little bit later my friend Nicole came and got in the car to listen with me, and then Jolynne. We stayed in my car the whole first period listening to the radio and feeling so scared. We finally ran in to the school when one of the towers fell. Then I found out I didn't need to ditch first period because all the class did was watch the news. All my classes except one watched the news all day. Teachers were just as sad and scared as students. I watched the news during lunch. When Brooks got home from school I told him he couldn't play. It was a bad day. We had our senior picnic that evening. I remember thinking we shouldn't be there trying to have fun with what was going on else where in our country. That day was the first time I truly felt patriotic and proud to be an American. The next few weeks and months the feelings even intensified. Driving down state street it was hard to not see a car with an American flag. The stories of heros in New York, D.C., and the plane that crashed in Pennsylvania were inspiring. I will never forget how I felt that day and year. I love our country. I am proud to be an American.
Saturday, August 27, 2011
Practice
Doran had his first flag football practice today. We have been practicing throwing and cathcing at home ever since we knew he was going to be on a team. It was so fun to watch all the little 5 year olds practice! They are so cute and funny!
Here is his team! He is probably the youngest on it. It is a kindergarten team... He is still in preschool, but he could have gone to kindergarten and he is too old for all the itty bitty ball groups so I didn't feel too bad signing him up anyways. He did just as good as all the other kids and he had so much fun. The coach asked Seth if he would be his assistant coach when we got there. His first game is next Saturday and we are so excited!
Friday, August 26, 2011
painting
Friday, August 5, 2011
5 years old!
Monday was Doran's 5th birthday! I can not believe I have a 5 year old. Time has flown by way to fast! It really feels like weeks ago that I was in the hospital in labor and watching shark week! He has grown to be such a big sweet boy! Seth and I love him so much and so does Brocky! Brock looks up to him so much! I took the boys and Cassie to Brick Oven for Doran's birthday meal. He loves the garlic bread!

They came out with a lollipop sundae for him and sang happy birthday and he was so shy and embarassed! He wouldn't even smile or look at them. He was trying to pretend nothing was going on! I had to take a picture of his face!
Look at my handsome little dudes! They are such good little brothers!
This week Brock and I got new Giants jerseys! Brock was so excited. We got him the Nicks jersey and he kept saying, "I catch the ball and run fast with it! That is what my jersey does!"
Brock has said a couple sweet things lately I don't want to forget. He has been trying to understand what happened to Poppy. Doran and Brock were talking in the car one day and Brock said, "Poppy is in heaven with Sampy and Jesus." He was happy that Poppy could take care of Sampy for us now. The day after Poppy passed Brock came up to me in the morning and said, "Jesus' friends hurt Poppy!" He was so worried about it and it was so sweet. I told him Jesus' friends are nice and wouldn't hurt our Poppy. Later that day we were driving home from Granny's and he said, "Poppy is Granny's best friend! And he died! Right mom?" The day after the funeral I had the program sitting on my dresser. He saw it and picked it up and said, "This says that Poppy is in heaven with Jesus."
5th birthday party!
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Porter
A couple weeks ago Seth, the boys, and I went to Seth's friend Matt's house to help bale hay. I moved about two things and was done. While we were there we got to see our little calf Porter. (Seth just needs to earn him) Seth picked the name hoping the boys wouldn't get attached to it or anything, so I guess naming it after a steak cut will do the trick!
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