Wednesday, March 30, 2011

Declan's 4th Birthday

Declan had a fabulous 4th birthday, despite his mom's denial that her baby could possibly be that old. We came home from the rec center to find a huge surprise waiting for us:
Papa and Nana drove all the way over to celebrate with us!!! We were so excited to see them, and it meant so much to us that they would surprise us and drive all that way to be with us!
Thanks, Mom and Dad! We love you so much!

Declan chose Applebee's for his birthday dinner, and got sung to by the wait staff.

Then we headed home to open all his loot,



and eat cake and ice cream.
We are so used to celebrating birthdays all by ourselves, and it was so great to have my mom and dad there. It definitely felt like more of a party!

The Saturday after his birthday, we had his Superhero friend party.



If Garreth ever decides to leave Big Oil, he definitely has a back-up in party entertainment. The guy is amazing. I handled invitations, decorations, and treats and left the games up to him. We had glow-stick necklaces with super powers attached to them in a big bag and the kids got to come up and pick out a super power, then act out that power. They got really into this. Our favorite was "Invisible Girl," who was really convinced that she was invisible! Some had ice or fire-shooting powers, others had super speed or strength. It was all hilarious.
Best attempt at a group photo:
Garreth would leave the room once in a while and come back dressed like a villain. Once he dropped a huge bag of balloon bombs that the superheros had to destroy (pop). Another time he came back with a bag of Kryptonite to destroy the superheroes. After we explained to some of the kids what Kryptonite was (!) and that they couldn't pick it up with their bare hands, they did a relay race with salad tongs to fill up their team's bucket.



He also had them develop their super powers by jumping on a mini trampoline and "flying" onto the beanbag. Then they battled each other with boxing headgear and pool noodle swords. Which got pretty crazy. Which was what they were doing when their parents came to pick them up. Hopefully those parents still think we're safe and responsible parents.




Declan and his BFF, Brody.

The birthday boy's normal photo face.
And the birthday boy's face after his mom tells a Declan-joke.
("What did one toot say to the other toot?")
It was Declan's first friend party and a big success.
Especially if you gauge success by how exhausted the parents are afterwards.

Oh, how we love this boy. He is so tender-hearted and sweet and fun. When I think back to the circumstances that brought him to our family, I know that Heavenly Father always planned on him being with us for eternity and that He worked a series of miracles to make it happen. We are so blessed that he is ours. I love my days alone with him while the big kids are in school. He is my little buddy and we have such great times together. I love you, Deco!

Monday, March 28, 2011

Pinewood Derby and Other Stuff

Confession: I am not the biggest fan of scouting.

That being said, I also have to add that it is growing on me a little bit.
Maybe because how dang cute is Liam in uniform doing a flag ceremony?!
A few weeks ago we had our first Pinewood Derby. Garreth and Liam had a great time designing the car and it was fun to watch it race, even though it didn't win.

Forcing a smile after being eliminated in the first heat. Liam is not known for his great sportsmanship when he loses.
He did feel a little better when he found out that every boy got a participation trophy.
Taking a group picture of a bunch of 8 to 10 year old scouts is hilarious/annoying.


And in other random news, Sam and I enjoyed a really fun date to watch BMX races and eat Mexican food. Me and Sam are the only ones in the family with a true love of Mexican food, actually a passion for food in general! I just wish I had his metabolism! After a yummy dinner of fajitas and sopapillas, he leaned back in his chair, sighed, and said, "Ah, life is good." Is that my boy or what?!

Declan loves his daily morning swimming lessons and is following in the footsteps of his fish-like brothers and sister. I swear my kids have hidden gills somewhere.


And because my obsession with antelope continues, here are two who casually strolled by our house this weekend.



St. Paddy's Day

It's the time of year for Garreth's annual Ireland presentation school tour. Every year when the teachers ask him to come in, the kids grumble in embarrassment a little, but it never fails: after Garreth comes in to their class, they become small celebrities for a while, the kids with the "Dad who talks really cool." And they remember that they actually like it. Which I think says something about my kids' self-confidence. Because my shy, introverted, fifth grade self would have literally died from sheer mortification if my dad would have come to my school dressed as a leprechaun.

With the fifth graders at White Mountain Elementary:



In between schools, we grabbed a bit of lunch. Not many men would go to the busy sandwich shop dressed like this, especially in tobacco-chewing, big-truck-driving, hunting, "manly" Wyoming. I love this man.

Then it was on to the kindergartners. (My favorite because of the hilarious questions they ask. "Do they have hot dogs in Ireland?")



And finally the third grade, where a reporter from the local paper documented the whole thing!



Celebrity!
Everyone always asks us what we do for St. Patrick's Day; I think expecting us to really party it up! But this is really the extent of our celebrating, aside from some Irish stew and soda bread for dinner. It's a really fun tradition for all of us!

Thursday, March 10, 2011

March Madness

A few months ago, Rock Springs High School did a fundraiser for a local little girl. They sent notes home with all grade-schoolers, and if they made a donation to the Make-a-Wish Foundation, their names would be put into a drawing to shadow a high school athlete. Well, guess who one of the winners was? Liam! He got the amazing opportunity to become an honorary member of the boys basketball team for a week. First, he got to attend a practice.

Meeting his "teammates."


The coaches and team were so nice and cool to Liam, and really made it special. He got to practice right along with them, and at the end of practice when they circled up for a cheer, the cheer they shouted was "Liam!"

Then at their game Friday night, he got to wear his official Rock Springs Tigers shirt,
and be at the end of the tunnel when the players were introduced.
The National Anthem.


He was pretty hot stuff, being the last one to high five all the players, and even got chatted up by a few cheerleaders. (He later told us that cheerleaders are "SO annoying." Hope he remembers that in a few years.)
Then the game started, and he took his place... yes, right there on the bench.

His main job was to get water for the players when they subbed out. Two of his friends from school were sitting near the water cooler, and thought Liam and his job were the bomb. So he graciously allowed them to push the water button for him.
Just chillin' out, watching the game, and cheering on his boys.
It was such a cool night for him! The game was a state qualifying one, and sadly, we lost by one measly point, but it was a very intense, great game and we all had fun.


Here's Declan starting a new session of swimming lessons.
And us celebrating Dr. Seuss' birthday at Grace's school.

And now, let me tell you about my two favorite things about Wyoming.
(FYI - My two least favorite things? Wind and semi-trucks.)

First, I just can't get over how much I love all the antelope! They are everywhere! We regularly see a big herd grazing right behind our subdivision, or we'll be driving in town and some will casually cross the street in front of us. I am going to start carrying my camera with me when we drive anywhere because I never have it when I see them, but I did capture these guys crossing the street.
They are such beautiful animals and even after nine months living here, I still get a thrill when I see them!

And my other favorite thing about the Cowboy State?
Definitely the schools.

As a state, Wyoming has very few inhabitants and lots of money, and those two things make for excellent quality of schools. I did not start out so impressed. When we moved here and I registered the kids for school, I tried my darnedest to only register Sam for half-days of kindergarten. (It's all day, every day here, although kindergarten starts an hour later than the other grades.) I didn't think it would be a big deal, since I did it in Washington with Liam and the school was totally cool with me coming to get him at lunchtime every day. In fact, the secretaries, principal, and district people I had to go through to get permission all said, "You're right. That is just too long a day for a five year old. Good for you."

So we moved to Rock Springs and I attempted to do the same thing with Sam. And you would think that I was an absolute nutcase from the responses I got from everybody I talked to about it. In fact, the principal had the nerve to say, "Well, I don't know what the schools were like in Washington, but here in Wyoming, WE are all about education." What?!?! I was told that if he wasn't ready for kindergarten, I should keep him home another year or homeschool. Well, the thing was, academically, he WAS ready for kindergarten and there was no way to keep in preschool another year and still have him be challenged. We just didn't feel he was ready to be in school and away from his mom for 6 hours every day. I thought about homeschool, but just didn't think it was for us at the time. So after many tears on my end, Garreth and I decided to give it a try and if Sam didn't thrive, we would pull him out and homeschool.

It took a little while to adjust and he definitely had to figure some social skills out, but now Sam is thriving and loves school. He is a fantastic little reader and at the top of his class academically. It helps that he has a teacher who is amazingly patient and genuinely loves Sam and just gets him. But it took me a while to give the school (and that principal!) a second chance. After seven months with the boys at Sage, I am so happy with the education they are getting and the experiences they are having. It is an amazing school.

Which brings me to why I began this long rant. Grace and Liam started their mandatory state testing last week, and it goes through the end of March. They have been preparing for months. Last week, we got a letter in the mail inviting all parents to a special parade for the kids starting PAWS testing. On Monday morning, the first day of testing, the teachers had a huge breakfast for all the 3rd and 4th graders, along with a pep talk where they handed each kid a gold medal. Then the students lined up to leave the cafeteria, and over the school's loud speakers, "Eye of the Tiger" started blaring through the halls. The kids started walking to their classrooms through halls lined with police officers and fire fighters in uniform and tons of parents, all clapping and cheering for them, giving them high fives, and wishing them good luck.
It was awesome.

Liam's face looked a little apprehensive when he passed us, but I asked him later what he thought about it. He said, "Well, I went in and sat at my desk and I just felt so... BIG. I really felt like a rock star." I know it seems like a small thing to even bother blogging about, but it's little things like this that make me absolutely in love with their school.

Grace goes to a different school, White Mountain Elementary, which is just for 5th and 6th graders (another thing I love about our district) and equally amazing. Her school had a Zumba instructor come in that morning and the kids all got to dance before they went to take their tests. I love that the schools work so hard and come up with great ways to build up my kids, give them confidence, and do everything they can to help them succeed.