Go Wildcats!

When the cashier at Hobby Lobby scanned this item she said, "Do you have some High School Musical fans in the family?"  With no reservations I replied, "Yeah, me and my sisters!" For all you High School Musical fans out there, this one's for you!  

Yes, I am 26 years old and have a mild to moderate crush on Zac Efron.  Yes, I am a mother of two and know many, if not all, the lyrics to the songs of the epic HSM3! And YES, I attended opening night in the theaters and the day it came out on DVD had a party at my house.  

The sad truth about our little party. . . we (me, Amy, Kristi, and Kelly) originally didn't invite any kids.  That's right, an all girl party and no one was under the age of 20.  We rethought the age limit when we realized how ridiculous it would be watching a bunch of grown women smacking a pinata.  So we invited Camden, Boston, Melissa (my next door neighbor) and her little girl Madison.  

Amy provided us with High School Musical 3 take home goodie bags and a tablecloth. While Kristi and Kelly put together the "pin the lips on Troy" game.  The highlight of the night happened when Kelly sat on my sticky lips and we searched for a good 5 minutes looking for them, only to discover . . . 

Amy giving us her "bedroom eyes" during the game. 

  Other fun and exciting things included:   

Painting our toenails Wildcat red.

The thrill and excitement of seeing the movie yet again!  And last but surely not least. . . 

Kristi's pre-show grooving!  

If you have yet to see this movie, I hope now more than ever you will rush out and rent it and have your sisters or friends over.  This is a movie that is all about fun and laughter, as Kristi's grooves will prove.  

A few more dress-ups

Just a few more pics of my boy in his dress-ups!  

My Boy likes Dress-Ups

Moments after opening his gift he was fully outfitted and ready to play.  Grandma couldn't find a full BYU Cougar outfit so she improvised and found a blue Colts jersey and put Y stickers on the helmet. I love my mom in the background, I think she might be just as excited as Camden.

And a few moments after that, head down in action ready to tackle Shane. 

Rather than doing the laundry that is pilling up in my hallway I've decided to blog.  Here's to irresponsibility!  My mom and I both have a tendency to get the winter blues and she gave me the advice to do things that I want to do rather than all the necessities, or the things I imagine to be necessities, in order to feel more peppy.  

A week ago Camden was wearing his Cougar football outfit. . . again. (Note: His favorite present of Christmas '08, courtesy of Grandma Debbie.)  I allow him to wear it a maximum of two, okay sometimes three, days straight before I bribe it off him to wash it.  As a matter of fact, he is wearing it this very day and it smells like yesterday's homemade greasy doughnuts.  I never imagined I'd have a boy that loved dress-ups so much, but I literally have to hide his "costumes",   in order for him to wear regular clothes.  But I digress, back to a week ago. 

Camden and I were  pretending to play football.  As we were tossing our invisible football Camden stopped mid-throw: 

Camden: "Mom, where's your helmet?"

Me: "Oh, I forgot to put it on, can you help me?" Camden walks over to me and places an invisible helmet on my head, even remembering to buckle my chin strap.

Me: "Thanks C"

Camden: "Hey, where's my football pads?"

Me: "We took them out.  Remember? because they were hurting your shoulders." 

Camden: (with a concerned face) "yeah cause they hurt me." 

Camden: (with conviction) "You got pads mom." patting my nursing chest, "see, you got pads."  

Me: (concealing a smirk), "Great."  

As you can see, Camden has a vivid imagination and if he wants to dress up, then by golly let the man!  

    

I was curious about the obsession that all my neighbors, friends, and family had for the book Twilight and so I overcame my "I think I'm cool because I haven't read Twilight " attitude and gave it a little attention.  Wow.  It was that bad.  And good.  To tell you the truth I'm a little confused as to how I really feel about it.  There were times reading that I threw up a little in my mouth. I even remember the lines that induced the small but nasty mouthfuls, after Bella writes her secretive goodbye letter to Edward and remarks after sealing it, "And then I carefully sealed away my heart.", or any references she made to Edward's "marble arms".  But I won't deny that I got a few love butterflies at times as well.  So the conclusion that I have come to is this. . . the story had great potential but how I wish that someone else had written it.  Someone who didn't sit by the computer with her Thesaurus in hand waiting for a good place to fit that one big word in every sentence.  (Note: Kristi came up with this theory but it rang so true I have adopted it).  At least I won't be an outsider to those who love, and those who love to make fun of, the phenomenon called Twilight. 

p.s. I tried to find the most hideous picture I could for this blog,  but I couldn't find one of Edward "sparkling" so I choose the next best thing,  him "soaring".  

The rules are: Go to your pictures folder, upload the 4th picture in the 4th folder, post and explain the picture.  Tag 4 friends. 

Amy, although it took me over a month, I am happy to admit this is the first Tag that I have ever followed through with.  It was interesting enough but not as daunting as the other Tags I have received in the past.  So here it is:  This is the first picture of my Dad's first born son holding my first born son, and may I say one of my favorite pictures of my brother.  Although Mike doesn't think he is fit to be a dad, I think he is wonderful with my kids.  He will be a wonderful dad someday.   

I tag Janelle, Lori, Melissa, and Kristi (because she failed to do it the first time)!

Ahh, the summer is over and I miss it already.  It is my favorite season and this is why this year was no different. . . 

tradition, tradition, tradition, of tents and trees and tired kids

a weekend of camping

sun, sun, sun and a nice shiny sweaty sunscreen glow. 

a St. George vacation

family, family, family and a lot of little ones scampering around.

baby Boston's blessing

together, together, together. . . forever

jeff and michelle marry

memories, memories, memories of a random but hillarious nature

a summer obsession with helmets

fresh, fresh, fresh, food with family by sunset

an evening Barbeque

but, Fall brings its own joy. . . most importantly (according to Shane) the smell of football

sweet, sweet, you

Boston.  how can I love you so much already and yet have only known you for four months?  i can already sense a distinct vibe of your gentle nature and patient personality.  how can something so small fill my world with so much love?  my world is truly sweeter and more lovely with you in it.  i love you this moment and forever.  

photography by jennifer anderson 

visit her website at photographybyjennifer.net