Much to my dismay Sarah attempted the fireman's pole and thankfully actually figured out how to slide down it instead of fall.
Noah is becoming somewhat of a daredevil and attempted going up this ladder to get to a slide. The first try he got stuck and started screaming. I went and rescued him, but right after I put him back on the ground he ran over to try it again. The second time he figured it out.
We had our family Father's Day party Saturday morning at my brother Bryan and his wife Michonne's house. They set up the Bansai Falls blow up slide with other fun water toys around. All the kids had fun and the adults actually got to talk for a minute. As you can see from Josh's backside it was almost a half moon ;). Poor kid doesn't have a big enough bum to keep his swimming suit up.
Noah started out standing next to the water table, but decided that wasn't as fun as actually crawling inside it to sit down.
After we were going home from the party I was driving along not paying attention to my speed. Unfortunately a policeman saw me and flipped a U-turn to come and get me. DOH!! Yes I got a speeding ticket. I was really going 39 mph in a 25 mph zone, but he only put me down for going 30 mph. I asked him about traffic school and they do offer it. Hopefully I will be able to take it again since I just finished taking it only 5 months ago. Do they offer traffic school PhD degrees? I would definitely be a candidate for sure!! After getting my speeding ticket I needed a little pick me up so we headed over to Sonic to get a drink. After we ordered we were the next car in line to the pick up window. Aaron handed me my credit card and I rolled down my window in preparation to pick up my drink. As my hand rested on the door the stupid credit card slipped out of my hands and down inside the window slot of the door. DOH!!! Instead of even trying to take the door apart Aaron decided to cut his losses and just cancel the card. In talking to the credit card representative Aaron said, "Um, This is going to sound really weird, but my wife just dropped her card down the window slot of the car and we can't get it." He went on to say, "I bet you have never heard of anyone doing that before?!" She responded back by saying that, as a matter of fact, she had done the very same thing herself. We both had a good laugh after that!
Luckily the rest of my Saturday wasn't as rough. Whew!! Sunday morning for Father's Day the kids all got up and helped me fix breakfast. They then made Dad some cards and we went in to wake him up. I made a ton of bacon because in our house breakfast in bed isn't just for the parent it is for the whole family. Everyone feasted in our bed and I have the proof on my bedspread with all the greasy bacon hand print marks--DOH!! Oh well it was worth it. I just have to go and get my bedspread cleaned at the dry cleaners--I should wrap up the receipt from the cleaners and give it to Aaron as part of his Father's Day loot ;).
A few weeks ago we had a Family Home Evening about journals. Aaron had dug out his old journal from college and read to the kids about the first time he had met me. He then got out my old scrapbook I had made in Jr. High. That thing has all kinds of old pictures of me from growing up. It was fun to go through again. However, the kids found my old dance pictures which I had gotten rid of all the big ones, but forgot about all the wallet size ones. The kids were shocked to see me with other guys. It was funny to explain that both Aaron and I had different lives before we were married and had kids. Here's an old baby picture they found:
For another FHE we went grocery shopping. There wasn't really a lesson and I really needed to go so we just counted it as FHE :). Anyway, we went to WinCo grocery store. After filling the cart we went to check out. Now at WinCo they advertise low prices and they get them low because they don't accept credit cards and you have to bag your own groceries. When it was finally our turn to check out I unloaded the carts contents onto the conveyor belt and after they got scanned they went down another conveyor belt to Aaron who was bagging them up. In the mean time our kids were being a bit crazy, but what can we do?! After I finished unloading the groceries I went to keep on eye on the prices as they rang up. After they were finished and I had paid, I went to help Aaron bag the rest of the groceries. Matthew decided to come and 'help' us. He started bagging up the other conveyor belt of groceries. The only thing was is that the other conveyor belts contents belonged to the people who were behind us in line. Matthew was bagging up their groceries and putting it in our cart. I finally realized what he was doing and stopped him, but not before we had to go and ask the elderly couple behind us if they were buying the Tootie Frootie cereal among other things. They weren't happy about it, but what else could we do? I didn't get mad at Matthew because he was just trying to help and in the meantime score us some free groceries--SWEET!
Our neighbors have gotten to know Matthew quite well. He is very friendly and not afraid to talk to anyone especially if the subject is about trains. We have two policemen that live by us one across the street and one that is next door. If Matthew ever sees them pull in their drive ways with their police cruisers he immediately stops what he is doing and runs over to ask them if they put anyone in jail that day--and I truly mean anytime he sees them pull into their drive ways. You can hear him yell out, "DID YOU PUT ANYONE IN JAIL TODAY?" Thankfully they are pretty good natured about it.
As for our ward the members are getting to know Matthew quite well, too. He is quite the character in primary. He likes to be in charge and is not afraid to show it. Every week as he walks into sharing time he asks them if they have their prayers and if not he volunteers himself for either opening or closing prayers or both. A few weeks ago the bishop was doing part of sharing time. He had started to share a very spiritual experience that he'd had on his way down to St. George. He had started having car problems on the road and said a prayer. Right there in the story Matthew jumped up and asked the bishop, "HEY BISHOP, BISHOP!!! DID YOU SEE ANY TRAINS WHEN YOU WERE DRIVING?" The bishop told him no and started telling his experience again. Matthew then interrupted again and asked him, "HEY BISHOP, BISHOP!!! DID YOU SEE THE FRONTRUNNER WHILE YOU WERE DRIVING?" Well so much for spiritual stories. Stories are not interesting for Matthew unless they involve trains in some way. Good thing the bishop is pretty good natured about it, too.
