I Love Her

I love this girl.  She wants to wear dresses and keep her hair down in curls but as soon as she can take off her shoes and wade through a freezing creek, she's there with a smile and sense of adventure. 

Even though she immediately put in her order for a "sister-girl", I can't think of a better candidate for "oldest sister of two brothers."  She and Brandt are best friends (she told me so this morning) and I have no doubt Baby Blueberry will make it even better.  A beautiful older sister who isn't afraid of mud but always has her nails painted will be the perfect foil to two crazy boys.  Oh the adventures they will all have together! 

Just a Couple August Pictures

 Here we are at the 1920's Museum Fundraiser, 

premier (!!) of the 1924 film "Grasshopper Glacier".

(Yes, black and white with no sound!  It was fantastic!)

I sang "Look for the Silver Lining" accompanied by sweet Carol W., 

then "Can't Help Lovin' Dat Man", and a duet, 

"Side by Side" with my friend Jeff.  We had fun!

 This was today on a little excursion to the Beartooths 

near Clay Butte and then Lily Lake.

 Baby bump picture!

These summer months have been super busy with church functions and life in general.  

Baby Blueberry is the kickingest child that ever habitated my womb.  I've been plumb exhausted and while wondering why, realized I've never been pregnant with two more kids running around whom alternately love and try to kill each other.  Oh.  THAT might explain it!

Brandt is potty trained - if he doesn't have any pants on ;-) Charissa has entered the "why?" phase with a vengeance.  We plan to start homeschooling as soon as our curriculum comes.  I swing between really excited and really nervous at that prospect!

I'm amazed at how fast this summer and pregnancy are both going.  One I don't want to end and the other I would love to be finished!

Froggy Pot!

I wasn't exactly planning to potty train Brandt yet but after he requested to sit on the pot a couple times (with no results), I decided to bring out good 'ol froggy just to see what would happen.  Charissa loved this critter.

Evidently, so does Brandt!  After carrying froggy pot around all day yesterday, he finally sat down this morning long enough to do his business.  He then proceeded to do it five more times this morning.

I'm not holding my breath or anything but it sure would be nice to not have two in diapers!  We'll just see what happens.  In the meantime, he's pretty proud of himself!  We're all pretty proud :-)

My Little Clothesline

I never pay full price for clothes.  I'm the person in thrift stores digging through the racks looking at labels, smelling, stretching, and following seams.  I love good clothes but I'm physically incapable of forking over tons of money for something the kids will be out of in a few months.  Since we live 100 miles away from civilization, my thrift store and garage sale access has been severely limited.  With Little Man the Second due to arrive in a completely different season than big brother, I've been on the lookout for some warm clothes.

That's why I'm so glad I found My Little Clothesline.  I love it so much I'm telling you about it even though my competitive clothes-hunting nature tells me not to.  It's like a fisherman letting in on his favorite fishing hole. 

My Little Clothesline has name brand clothing in pristine used or new condition for low prices.  They charge $5 flat rate for shipping which, considering I wait until I make a haul, is very, very reasonable.  The above contains brands like Timberland, OshKosh, Gymboree, BearPaw, Carters & Gap and most I'm convinced were brand spankin' new.  The puppy Carter's outfit was $3, the lined Gap jeans were $2, the Timberland overalls were $4 and the BearPaw boots for Charissa were (*drumroll please*) $8 - and they are brand new.  All together, I paid $34 for all of this and that includes shipping. 

I've been so please with the quality and price here and thought you might be too.  Check it out! 

MyLittleClothesline.com

(P.S.  I'm not an affiliate and I didn't receive anything for telling you.  Just friend to friend :-))

Water is a Child's Best Friend

 Today we packed a picnic lunch and headed to the Silver Gate park.  Charissa calls it "Jackson Park" because Jackson the Buffalo can often be found grazing between the swings and the monkey bars. But today, Jackson let us have the park for just enough time to eat our PB&J's.  When he decided he wanted the park back, we started walking down the gravel road to the Soda Butte Creek.

We found a perfect little bank with soft mud away from the current.  This required removal of shoes, rolling up of pants and then proceeding to get so muddy and wet there was no point in the rolling up of anything.

 "I am wet, muddy, cold and THE HAPPIEST BOY ON EARTH!"

 The color of creek rocks will always inspire me.

After much wading and throwing of mud, the kids were stripped of pants and made their way back to the car in their skivvies.  Sorry I didn't get a picture of this but I was carrying bear spray, socks, shoes, a water bottle, and two sodden pairs of pants so getting out the camera was a bit difficult.

We came home to baths and nap time.

And the inevitable load of laundry,

which is truly my pleasure :-)

Messy

This is what happens when little brother gets into big sister's watercolors.  

He's so loveably naughty.  

I have this to look forward to x2.

I really can't wait.

Honest!

All that happened in June

Well, June was a month of happening as you might have noticed in the past few posts.  It began with dear friends visiting from Oklahoma with their three-soon-four munchkins.  The amount of wildlife we saw with them was phenomenal. 

After our friend's departure, we left for a couple days to go on a "family vacation" which was actually glorified truck shopping.  Since we live so far away from anything, we had to spend the night in areas of the state that had trucks for sale and drove around to car lots for 2 1/2 days.  Alas, we still haven't found anything.  

This vacation ended for me when I hopped onto a Seattle-bound plane for my dear friend, Jennifer's, wedding.  Jen was my college roommate all four years.  She is an absolute treasure.  Here I am with her and her sister, Heather.  Excuse my red puffy eyes, I bawled like a baby.  It was such a beautiful day and she was a glowing bride.  I've been praying for her husband long before I knew his name!

Jen wasn't the only college friend there!  Some of my closest college roommates and friends were there from far and wide.  I haven't seen many of them since graduation 6 years ago.  What a crazy and fun reunion :-)

I came home where Doug picked me up and we immediately drove three hours to another dealership, got turned out of Costco (they close at 5pm on Saturday - who knew?), bought food at Wal-Mart then drove another three hours home.  It was kind of miserable to tell the truth.  But it was wonderful to see my little family again.

The next morning, we had our cake after church and discovered if our little person is a boy or girl?  And four days later, I was on a plane again headed to Orlando for TGCW12 and to see my sister Heidi!  The first day before the conference started, she showed me around Ligonier Ministries where she works with their Reformation Bible College branch.  I'm a little proud of her.  I also could not open my eyes in the sunlight that day.

After Orlando, I was off to Greenville, SC to see my sister Marie, her husband Michael and my nephews Tobias, Joram & Simon.  You just have to catch babies when they are little or they will suddenly be 5 years old.  It was fantastic to visit with all of them!

And, at long last, back home again.  The flights had some rather awful moments, the highlight being my puking all over myself 15 minutes into an hour long flight.  No, there wasn't a barfy bag to be had.  Believe me, I frantically searched.  And it only continued being pretty awful until I was at last in the arms of my beloved with my babies hugging my legs.

The last few days of June were again busy with work, parties and cleaning, but today I'm just lying low.  My pregnant body hurts.  June was a month to be remembered.  I can't believe all the people I was blessed to see and the places I was able to go.  I'm glad to be home, though.  Summer is here!