Hamburger Challenge

At lunch on Morgan's birthday, Nicole thought the one pound hamburger looked like something we should try.  She and I decided to split it.

It was crazy huge.  And I didn't do a very good job eating my half.  Poor Nicole ended up eating about three-quarters of it.  Such a trooper that girl.  She was not going to let a mammoth hamburger get the best of her!

It was a great lunch with my great little family.  Then it was on to the water park.  Everyone wants to go swimming after eating 3/4 of huge hamburger, right Nicole?

Birthdays and Hospital Visits

We had a fun-filled day with the Birthday boy.

After a yummy birthday lunch (courtesy of Nicole - thank you dear!!).

And some present opening and cake and ice cream....

 We hit the road for some fun in Lewiston.  Morgan's sisters agreed to go roller blading with him.  Then we went out to lunch and hit the local water park.

They have family night every Tuesday and Thursday where you can get your entire family in the door for only $10.  Ten Dollars!  Normal price to get our little brood into the park is about $45!  I'm all about a good deal.  We definitely each got our $2 worth.

A quick family selfie before changing back into our street clothes.  And then, some bad news.....

I managed to fall down as I was stepping off the bottom stair into the parking lot.  My ankle just randomly decided to give out and it rolled to the right.  I writhed around in pain (OH, how it hurt!) and then Glenn helped me hobble to the car.  I looked down at my ankle after getting in the car and decreed we needed to drive the 5 blocks to the nearest hospital.  It swelled up instantly.  I didn't figure that was good news.

Everyone was a good sport about the little side trip.  Morgan was a little traumatized.... he felt pretty bad for his mama.  But she was okay.  The pain (thankfully) subsided within a few minutes and I was feeling fine.  We had a great time laughing and entertaining each other.  Time for another family selfie.   I'm sure the nurse checking me in thought we were pretty crazy, but we had documented the rest of the activities of the day, why not this one?

Unfortunately, the ER was pretty busy and it took a couple hours before we actually saw a doctor.  In the meantime we had great fun making each other giggle and generally trying to entertain one another. The X-Rays showed no broken bones or bone chips (thank you, Lord!).  I tore the ligaments pretty good which is unfortunate because I'm told they take forever to heal.

So, I'm laying low for a few days and then being careful and using an ankle brace in my tennis shoe for about 4 weeks.  Good thing my kids are on summer break right now.  They make great little servants! :)

Happy birthday, Morgan!

Working Girls

The girls talked their dad into teaching them to cut the hay this year.

This is Nicole driving the swather.

This is Ellea working her magic in the swather.

I'm told they both did a great job.  If Glenn's not careful, he'll train himself right out of haying season.  Maybe that's his plan, but I doubt it.  He likes playing with his big toys.

Birthday Blog in Two Parts

Eleven years ago, we were blessed with child number three.  11 years.  More than a decade has passed. Crazy.

Despite occasional disputes, the girls loved that boy right from the get go.

For that, I am truly grateful.  Keep loving each other, kids o'mine.  It melts my heart.

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Dear Morgan,

Happy eleventh birthday, my sweet boy.  You are such a blessing in our lives.  We are so proud of the young man you are growing up to be.  Keep up the good work.

And stop growing up so fast.  Okay?  Okay.


Love always,
Mom

Walking the Lamb

We hung out with the 4-H animals last night.  Nicole suggested we take her lamb for a walk so away we went.

Took turns leading him.  His name's "Goober," if you're curious.  You can imagine why that might be his name.  Lamb's are not the smartest farm animal.

Goober looks remarkably alarmed in this picture.  What are these humans doing to me?!  Guess he wasn't impressed with our goin'-for-a-walk selfie.

One Last Picture with the Queen

We're all very proud of this beautiful young lady.  So proud that we all wanted one last photo with her before she passed on her crown to next year's queen.  These two played a very important supporting role over the past 12 months.  Thank you both for your patience.  And your help.  And your love for each other.  We are proud of the queen, but we are also so proud of you two for all you've done to make this year a great one.

It's been a wonderful year.  A year full of blessings.  Blessed with fun times and great memories.  Blessed with great kids and supportive family.  So blessed.

Good job, darling girl.  We are so proud.