Our Golfer

We got Zack a set of golf clubs to play with outside. He always wants to bring them in, but we don't want the dirt inside. So he found his own way to play golf inside. Here he is...we say he's the next Tiger Woods.

Zack's new hobby and other skills

Liz caught me falling asleep on the job. I was supposed to be watching Zack. But we are sure cute!

Zack loves to play outside. He would rather be outside than inside, even if it is raining. And even if it is dinner time, he decided to see if dirt was better than our food. His finding is that he'd rather eat dirt than our food. Thanks bud. (that is dirt all over his face, not chocolate!)

At Dinosaur Park, Zack pointed to everything he saw.

Here's Kamrin in the upper hole and Zack in the lower.

Here's a closer pic of Zack in the lower hole chillin'.

Zack's new-found hobby, playing in the dirt.

Zack again working on his hobby.

We all went to Dinosaur park in April, here's a little piece of what we saw there.

Zack goes down the slide and he's not exactly sure what to do. Since then, he's gotten a little more experience. He's added going down slides to his hobby list now.

Zack is in the swing, wasn't too fond of it at first. Still, he doesn't like them. Wimp!

Zack is singing, kinda, but he's a little camera shy right now. But, I'll tell you what; American Idol here he comes!

Old cube

I recently changed jobs from working in South Jordan to now working at Hill AFB. The time difference is quite nice for the commute among other benefits and perks. This is a picture of my old cubicle.

And our baby will be.....

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Is this week over??

This weekend, Saturday through Tuesday, we tended my sisters 5 children. They are great kids and really fun to watch. The only bad thing about tended them is that we had to throw my sister's 7 paper routes. On Sunday we did pretty good. We got up at 5:00 and threw the papers. We even had all 6 kids, Zack included, to 9:00 AM church on time.

Monday was a different story. We got up at 4:30 AM to get the papers done in time for Steve to be at work on time. After we finished rolling the papers, we heard Zack crying. I went to check on him and saw/smelled that he had thrown up all over the play pen. I got him out and gave him a bath. I put him in the car seat to come and do papers. I wrapped towels and blankets all over him just in case. Well it was a good thing because about ever 10-20 minutes he was throwing up. I felt so bad for him. In my hurry to get the papers done, I tripped and fell while I was running back to my Mazda. I had blood dripping from both hands and both knees, but I finished the papers. I went back to my sister's house and got Steve to take care of Zack while I cleaned up. All of my nieces and nephews were very cute helping me clean up. They made sure I had enough band-aids and antibacterial ointment. There was so much gravel and dirt stuck in my cuts it took me forever to clean in out. Not to mention I hadn't had breakfast and was about ready to throw-up or pass out, due to pregnancy. Steve, my wonderful husband, decided to take half the day off. He helped so much! I couldn't have done it without him. We got all the kids off to school, lunches in hand. Well except for one of my nephews. He was sick and way too tired to go to school, so I let him stay home. This all happened before 8:30 AM. The rest of the day was fine, except I couldn't use my hands for anything.

This morning was a lot better. I woke up at 2:00 to Zack crying. He was starving, which I thought was a good sign. But I found it wasn't. He is still very sick. He lied around all day sucking his thumb. He had a high temperature and still throwing up plus having runny diapers. He has never been this sick before. I feel really bad for him. He is starving but whatever he eats either comes up or goes right through him. Poor boy. I hope that he gets better soon! I hate to see him like this.

Hopefully the next part of the week is a little better. I know I really shouldn't be complaining. I really have a great life and my problems are minimal compared to most. But, boy, this week seems like it will never end!

New Shirt!

Zack got a new shirt. He wanted to show it to everyone. It is a little big so it will fit in 6 months when it is true.

Happy Pi Day!!!

For those who don't know: today is Pi Day! Pi = 3.1415926... so Pi day is 3-14 which is March 14th!! It is my favorite holiday! We celebrate Pi day by eating circle food, measuring circumferences and diameters then dividing the two to get pi, and of course eating pie. I usually make cookies or Rice Kris-pi treats for my classes, but this year I don't have a class. So my family will get to enjoy this day with me!! :)