1. Arthur took the four oldest skiing up at Durango before they winter break ended. They drove up to Farmington on a Thursday night and skied Friday. The weather was great and they all had a glorious time!
2. One of my resolutions this year to declutter and organize our house. I have been purging, purging, PURGING our belongings in preparation for adding another person to our home! Since that person is a boy, I have been getting rid of all our girls clothes/shoes/accessories that no longer fit Sydney. It was a little shocking to me how difficult that was. I cried quite a lot as I packed up the darling shoes, the frills and ruffles, florals and sparkles.
I've been getting rid of excess wherever I can, not only all the little girl clothes. But trust me, no tears were shed as I got rid of these thrashed little boy pants:
Boy clothes are way easier to give up than girl clothes.
In January, I filled our trunk with donations several times and it felt GREAT!! (And no, I didn't donate Bennett. He just wanted to be in the picture. ;0))
3. Journals and Juice
With our church meetings beginning at 1 pm this year, we have more time in the morning for this fun tradition. It's not a weekly occurrence, but we squeeze it in when we can. Daphne added cookies to our journals and juice, and truth be told, it's the only way to get the boys to participate. Me and my girls enjoy journaling much more than the guys in our family.
4. Just want to remember this cute little incident. One day, I packed the kids lunches for them instead of making them do it themselves, as per our usual routine. And on a whim, I quickly wrote a note on a paper towel for each of them. I was taken back when both Sydney and Hayden came home and thanked me for the note in their lunches, and Sydney even saved hers and brought it back home for me. Just made me realize I should try to let them know I love them in creative ways more often. Their appreciation surprised me.
6. We celebrated Arthur's birthday on Sunday, the 31st, (a few days late because of All-State Choir conflicts.) Well, funnily enough, Bennett's birthday had been recorded wrong in the church records and the nursery had him on their list of birthday kids for that week. He came home with a birthday crown and was thoroughly confused that the birthday cake was for Daddy and not him. He kept insisting that it was his birthday, and he needed to blow out the candles. So Arthur shared his birthday candles with Bennett, since, after all, it's really confusing to celebrate Dad's birthday when you think it's yours.


























