Monday, February 22, 2010

Playing in the Sun...Well...Most of Us


Dean had his annual sales meeting for work this past weekend so the boys and I were on our own. The weather was beautiful which allowed the boys to get outside and play. It sure seemed to have been a long time since they have ridden their bikes and played on the playground at the school. On Saturday, Jacob came back home and declared, "It is so HOT out there today!" It was actually about 51 degrees. Sunday after church we headed back over to ride bikes, scooter and play on the playground.


Griffen had to show me his new scootering skill. Judge for yourself...



So he is now the "master" of riding down the hill without stopping!

Unfortunately for Dean he spent Sunday at the Reno airport because of...

He said that the forecast called for 4-8 inches over night but that there was at least a foot and it kept snowing hard all morning. His 7:15am flight actually left at about 1:00pm. We are so glad that he got home safe and sound and now we are looking forward to more sunny days to play outside.

Saturday, February 20, 2010

Looking Forward

...to more of this.

Friday, February 12, 2010

17 Years Ago Today...

...I came home from school for the weekend a little earlier than planned and surprised Dean.  When I first got to town, I stopped by to see my mom and told her my plan to be waiting for Dean when he got home.  She seemed a little too concerned that it wasn't a good plan but I went up to his house anyway.  About 20 or so minutes later, I heard his car coming up the road.  When he rounded the corner and saw me there his jaw dropped.  His first words were, "You're not supposed to be here."  (Gee thanks, how about it's great to see you!?).  He then said that he had a meeting later and I couldn't come to which I said no big deal because I have some errands to run and I needed to get my rings cleaned.

As I left, I had a thought that it would be a great weekend for him to propose and he should call the jeweler to have them keep my promise ring.  When I got to the jeweler her told me that the diamond in the promise ring looked a little loose so he was going to keep it to get it fixed and I could pick it up the next day.  I remember thinking how weird was that!  A little later, my dad called me and asked me to come down to his office.  When I told him that I was waiting for Dean he said that he would call Dean and have him come pick me up at the office. (Yet another person behaving oddly).  I was very surprised when Dean actually showed up at the office.
As we headed out, Dean said that he was hungry and suggested that we get some Chinese food and have a picnic.  I asked him to run me by my house first so that I could say goodbye to my mom who was leaving for the weekend.  He insisted that he was really hungry and needed to get some food.  I insisted that we could get food right after I said goodbye to my mom.  

He gave in.  

As we drove along I mentioned how weird it felt not to have my promise ring on.  After the second time that I mentioned it he reached into his pocket and pulled out a ring box, handed it to me and said, "Well, try this one on."

Oh. My. Goodness!

I was a little scared to open it because I was worried it wasn't THE ring.  I remember looking at him and he said, "Open it."  And of course it was THE ring.  At the next stop sign he officially asked me to marry him and helped me put the ring on.  

Thankfully he did ask me in the car because when we pulled up to my parents' house my mom came out in a flash and asked if I had something to show her.  I then found out that Dean's afternoon meeting was with my dad to ask for his blessing which helped explain the odd behavior of my parents that day.  Oh, and if you're wondering, yes, Dean HAD called the jeweler to ask him to keep my promise ring.


Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Sheesh, Time Flies

I can't believe it is already February!  I had so many plans to blog about things at Christmas and New Years but obviously THAT didn't happen.  Well, I will finally finish up 2009 with a quick little recap of our Christmas.  As has been our tradition for the past few years, we stayed home for Christmas morning.  We went to church on Christmas Eve and then came home and let the boys open their traditional pjs.  We also did something a little different this year.  We had the boys "draw" names and they each got a present for one of their brothers.  So to add a little excitement to Christmas Eve we let them open their brother gifts too (apparently boys aren't that excited about new pajamas). 


Once they were all tucked away for the night, Santa got to work.  We decided to surprise them with Band Hero for the Wii. So I went to work putting it all together.  Well early in the morning, we woke up and went into the livingroom with the boys were they excitedly exclaimed, "Band Hero...Playstation?  Are we getting a Playstation?"  


"Ahhhh...Nooooooo."

Bad Santa!  He brought the wrong Band Hero!  Ooops!!!!

Dean's brother and sister-in-law came over for breakfast and then we were off to Longview to celebrate with family.  We spent the rest of Christmas Day and evening at my aunt and uncle's house and then the next day with Dean's family.  It was a great time of being with family and even getting to meet my cousin's wife who we hadn't met before.

Once back in Bellingham, We set off to return our oops and get the correct game for our Wii.  Well...wouldn''t you know it, everywhere we went they had it for Playstation, XBox, but not the Wii.  As we left the 3rd or 4th store at the mall, we decided to just swing into one more.  Dean just ran inside because why drag the whole family in just to find more empty shelves.  Well, he seemed to be in there awhile and when he finally came out the door her had a big box in hand.  He had found the last Band Hero for Wii that was probably in Bellingham!

So I will end this post of our Partridge Family moment...