Friday, March 27, 2009
Vacation Bible School
When we got to the hotel I decided to unpack and put all of our things in the drawers (something we don't usually do). The drawer I picked for Dalin housed the hotel Bible. Dalin thought he won the special prize and he carried "his journal" with him all over the room. He even slept with the thing, much to Ashton's dismay because she would roll over in the middle of the night and get jabbed by it. He wanted to take it to Disneyland everyday but we convinced him that someone might take it, so for the safety of the book he left it in the hotel. Sometimes he would call it his scriptures and he would call the hotel the temple. At least he has good priorities!





Wednesday, March 25, 2009
The Stars don't LIE!!!!
You may think that horoscopes are a bunch of junk. I used to think that too. But now I am a BELIEVER!!!!! Why the sudden change of attitude, you ask? If you read the Capricorn horoscope for the week of March 15 and my Mom's latest blog you would know. If you have not, I suggest following this link to my Mom's latest blog. For your convenience I will post the horoscope here.
FYI: My dad's birthday is January 7th.
Try to do as much as you can on your own without trying to force others to agree with you or join you. Not all share your passion.
FYI: My dad's birthday is January 7th.
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
Vacation Taskmaster
Chris was addicted to gathering fast passes and he had up to 65 at any given time (you'll have to ask him). We thought since we went on Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday that we wouldn't have to deal with insane crowds, but apparently Disneyland is the place to be on St. Patrick's Day. Even California Adventure was packed, I have never seen so many people there (and we have been there on a weekend during the summer)! We had all been up late the night before and Chris woke us up at 6:30 in the morning so we did not watch the fireworks let alone make it to the 11 pm close time.
Wednesday the crowds were much better, but I think the kids exhaustion from the previous day had carried over, because they were doing their best Grumpy imitations and we had even gone back to the hotel to take a two hour break. In their defense every one but Dalin had recently been sick (Kaylee was sick while we were there), and they are just kids who don't share their dad's insanity. Dalin was the only one who didn't complain, and that is only because he had a stroller to sleep in.
There was a Farmers Market on the pier so we bought some fabulous strawberries and oranges. Being the savvy travelers we are, we left for home about 5:00. We were able to experience my favorite part of California, rush hour traffic. The trip home felt like it took for-ev-er. Luckily we had all of Saturday to rest and recover.
Sunday, March 8, 2009
Dalin-isms
Shep-up = ketchup (better than shut-up which is what he used to say)
munch = lunch
Buzz Light Year, Woody and Bad Guy = Toy Story 2 (you know because it has Zurg, the bad guy)
When trying to get my attention, in a very stern voice he calls out, "Mommy Kristen Edwards!" (of course that's my full name)
Lil-bit & R-ca = Elizabeth & Erica our new twin cousins
Dalin loves to say the prayer and when ever Chris asks who's turn it is Dalin raises his hand and says "Me!" It was Chris's turn and when he told Dalin as much Dalin said "Okay I hep you." So as Chris started to say the prayer and Dalin would say "uh-huh" after each pause.
Dalin is pretty shy around people until he sees his siblings decide they are okay. Chris's brother Nick came to visit a couple of weeks ago and Dalin hid in the corner and cried (I know sad, Nick is a good uncle). He wanted something from the kitchen so he made me go with him. He hid behind me while we walked through the living room. When we got into the kitchen he said, "That was a good job, I hid behind your booty and he didn't see me." Unfortunately for uncle Nick he usually has to go home by the time Dalin warms up to him.
He loves to play basketball and he will sing "Getcha Head in the Game" from High School Musical as he bounces the ball. He's pretty good at making baskets in our little hoop in the back yard.
He makes us laugh everyday (lucky for him) and we are so happy to have our little caboose with us.
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