
2 years ago
Trent, Jana, Brittyn, Robbie and Beau!


She came home and was so happy and excited. She read me the "Girl Scout" law. I have never hear it before and it actually pretty cool. Yes, I am a cheesey mom and am going to post it for all to read.
My sweet baby girl has turned 8 today and I can't even believe how fast the years have flown by! I have an 8 year old. So weird to me. Brittyn, you are my sunshine! I am so thankful you are my daughter. Heavenly Father sure new that we needed each other. I am the luckiest mom ever! You have grown up to be such a fun, spunky, sassy girl! I am so proud of you. You are a great helper and a wonderful big sister!! Your brother's adore you! You are a great example! You have turned into such a sweet young lady! HAPPY BIRTHDAY, BRITTYN!!!! I love you much. xoxo 
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My Beau is into everything and them some!!!! I feel like a bad mom he is just so dang fast. I can't let the kid out of my sight and if I do this is what happens. This is only half of it! I never get pictures of the bad stuff. He pulls my floor vents up and throw stuff down them, can open doors so I have to dead bolt the front, garage and back doors, gets into the pantry and drags food all over the place leaving a trail for me to find him, has broken the child proof locks of the cabinet under the sink where the garbage can and dish soap is kept constantly dragging them out trying to eat them. I can't even have him in my bathroom. With in seconds the drawers are emptied. I have to lock my bathroom doors because he gets in there and wants the plunger or to play in the toilet....gross!!!! He takes my computer keyboard and mouse. I have to put them on top of the monitor when I leave the room. If he was not so beautiful and stinking happy I think I would be loosing my mind. So, this is my cute menace of a 15 month old.
Ok, my mom call and wanted to get us all together for something. So as the day passed yesterday we went back and forth as daughters trying to figure out what was up. I was a little nerves. What was wrong? We came to the conclusion that it could not be bad or they would ask us not to bring kids right? So after dinner and once everyone was there they sat us all down. My stomach in my throat. Said that they were called ..................on a mission! What!!!????? I looked around the room and each one of my sisters had tear in there eyes trying to hold back. Then Dad says it is an LOCAL, Spanish inner city mission for South Salt Lake! Wow! We don't know all the facts, but at lest they are not leaving us!! That was all five of us girls fear. So mom is finally going to quit her job. Yahh! Sadly won't be spending more time with us just yet. It will be a lot of work but there truly is no better people to be missionaries!!!
