Friday, January 30, 2015

Ivan's Sketchbook


Ivan's reading is coming alone really well. My goal for him is to have him reading pretty independently by the end of the school year. He's making awesome progress towards that goal. 

Ivan has been using a lot of his free time to draw. He's got his drawings taped up all over the walls in his bedroom, and piles more drawing everywhere else. So a little while ago, I asked him if he'd like a sketchbook. He didn't know what one was, and I showed him a few of Aaron's old ones. He thought they were pretty cool, and decided that yes, he would like one. We made a bargain. I told him that if he would read several Little Bear book out loud to me, that when he was finished I'd get him a sketchbook. 

Little Bear is a level 1 reader, and the next step in Ivan's reading, but he's been resistant to trying them because they have more words on a page than he's used to. Even though he can read most of the words, the length is what was deterring him. But the sketchbook motivated him to give it a go. 

It took us a few weeks to get through the books. I let Ivan take the lead, and let me know when he wanted to read to me. And I only made him read as long as he wanted to, when he said stop, we stopped. He worked hard and I was proud of him. 

Ivan has been totally into his sketchbook, it makes me happy. He spends a long time thinking about what he wants to draw, and then takes his time to do his best to draw it. 

Aaron brought the kids to come and watch my volleyball game the other night (I'm playing on a womens city league with some ladies from my stake), and after the game Ivan brought his sketchbook over to show me this drawing:


Remember how Ivan got rats for Christmas? Well, one of the rats is a biter. Rats aren't supposed to be biters. We looked up a couple of things to try to make Hemi stop biting, but they didn't seem to be working. One morning Ollie stuck his finger in the cage, and Hemi ran over and bit him. It sliced his finger open and bled really bad. We decided that Hemi needed to go live in the corn field. We talked to Ivan about it, and he understood and agreed, and he and Aaron went to let Hemi go. A day or so later, Ivan found me when I was by myself and said, "Mom can I talk to you about one of the pictures in my sketchbook?" And I said sure. He opened his book to this picture:


Then he said, "Mom, do you think Hemi is happy living in the corn field?" He had tears in his eyes. I told him that I thought Hemi was much happier in the corn field. Ivan smiled and said, "I'll always remember Hemi by this picture and think of him as happy." My adorable little tender-hearted boy. I love him so much. I'm glad he enjoys drawing. It's fun to watch his interests diverge away from Lincoln's a little bit, and to see him starting to become his own person.

Thursday, January 29, 2015

An Hour With Carol Tuttle


I got to spend an hour with Carol Tuttle today. It was awesome. It all started like this...

Anne Brown, Carol's daughter, is in my stake. A few Saturdays ago, it was my ward's turn to clean the church. While we were there, I noticed that the Stake Relief Society people were having a meeting with all the RS presidencies in the stake. My friend Wynter is in a presidency in her ward, so when the meeting let out as I was putting vacuums back in the supply closet, I ran in to say hi to Wynter. Anne is the RS President in her ward, so she was there as well. She stopped me on my way out of the room, and asked me if I had known I was a Type 3 right away. I told her yes. And she asked if I would be interested in going up to the store in Lehi and sharing my experience on camera for a new resource that they are creating. Of course I said yes!

I told Aaron I was just as excited for this appointment as a kid who just got tickets to Disneyland. Haha!

As it turns out, my friend and neighbor Brookie, who is a Type 4, also got invited to come up. So we planned to carpool. :)

Anne sent me a list of questions, and said when we got there, we'd go over the answers to the questions with Carol first, and then Carol would pick out which things she wanted to highlight, and then we'd sit down on the set and do the filming.

The questions were:

- What was your process of learning your Type - reading the books, watching the course, talking to friends, etc.?

- How quickly did you know your Type of Beauty?

- Once you knew your Type did you hesitate at all to fully embrace it?

- What do you love most about your Type?

- Give a tip to the women that are in the process of determining their Type.

The biggest stress in preparing was trying to decide what to wear. It's one thing to attempt to Dress Your Truth any old day of the week, and quite another go meet and create a video with Carol Tuttle herself! I felt like everything needed to be just perfect. And I didn't want to wear too many things that I'd bought at the DYT store, because I wanted to show that I had internalized the program and could pick out my style from the retail world at large.

I picked out a few things, and decided to try them all on the morning of to see which felt best. (An awesome suggestion by Wynter.) And I eventually decided on this peacock blue shirt (because I like the texture), with the mustard yellow cardigan overtop (because yellow is my favorite color, and I feel most confident when I'm wearing it over other colors), the necklace is one of my favorites that I bought at the DYT store, and the earrings I picked because they were a special gift from my wonderful homeschool-mom friends and I wanted to represent them up there, because heaven knows we all talk DYT at any and all opportunities. :)

When Brookie and I got to the Lehi store, I think we were both pretty nervous. The cashier behind the desk told us Anne would be out to get us in a minute, and we walked around the store looking at things. When Anne came out she told us we both looked great, and that she didn't need to fix anything. That was a relief! I wonder how often they have to "fix" things when people come in to do videos.

Anne took us back to a room behind the Club Night room that I'd never been to before. It had a set, and lights and cameras. I thought we might be meeting the ladies who were the T1 and T2 for this series, but I found out they'd come earlier and were already done. So it was just me, Brookie, Anne, Carol, and the camera guy!

Carol came over and said hi to us, told us we looked great (actually through the whole time, they were really good at reassuring us that we looked like we were supposed to. I bet they are aware of how intimidating it is to meet them. Haha!), and asked me if we'd met before. I told her I'd introduced myself after a Club Night in October. She asked if my hair had been longer then. It had, I was impressed. Maybe she says that to everyone, I don't know. :) Then Carol sat down at a table and started to eat her lunch.

Anne and the camera man worked together to get some individual pictures of each of us. And then Anne explained that we would be going over our answers to the questions she'd sent us with Carol, that Carol would then pick out the highlights that she wanted to talk about in the video, and then we'd go on set and film.

She talked with Brookie first about her process, and they went through all the questions. Then it was my turn. Carol complimented my shoes, I was wearing my mustard yellow flats that have the golden puffed up triangles on them, and told me they were very unique. I was glad I'd decided on them instead of my cowboy boots, although I do love my cowboy boots. The flats seemed to go better with my outfit, and Aaron liked them better as well.

So my answers to the questions:

My process for learning DYT and how quickly did you know your Type of beauty? I started the Child Whisperer, which was recommended to me by Brookie. Since I'm a homeschool mom of 5, I'm often looking for new ideas and resources to help with teaching. I read The Child Whisperer in a couple of days, loved it, had some awesome insights about my kids, but couldn't figure our my own Type for sure. I didn't want to have to wait for shipping, so I drove up the the Lehi store, bought It's Just My Nature, and drove home and read it. There is a paragraph in there where Carol describes her morning routine, of showering then starting to get dressed, then stopping to make the bed, then starting the dishes, and then coming back to getting dressed, etc. Basically pushing several things along simultaneously. And I totally related to that movement. It was like they'd been watching me and wrote down exactly how I go about my days. And I knew I was a Type 3. Everything else in the chapter just supported and confirmed it.

Once you knew your Type, did you hesitate to fully embrace it? Not the Type 3 part. That made SOOOO much sense to me, I felt right at home. I was very unsure about the jewelry however. I was a t-shirt and jeans and ponytail kind of girl before, a tomboy. I never wore jewelry and a rarely wore make up. So it was an adjustment for me. But I decided to give it a try, and I discovered that I actually really like the jewelry, and it looks good on me. It fits me and I fit it. In fact, I had a friend who gave me a T3 necklace, and at first I thought it was HUGE and I thought everyone was starring at it and me when I wore it. Now, I laugh, because it's one of the smallest necklaces I own. :)

Carol seemed to like the part about me labeling myself as a tomboy. She seemed to think it a negative label, and although, I now know where she was going with it, I still don't consider tomboy to be negative. I always took it as a compliment. I loved being a tomboy. :) Anyways, Carol said something about me realizing that I could be feminine and still be true to myself. I agreed. I told her that I have a beautiful, amazing, wonderful Type 2 mother, who was pretty good about dressing her truth even before she knew what it was. But I always felt that when I tried to emulate her, that I looked silly. It just didn't work on me, and since I didn't know any other way, I just did nothing. And then I told her how my dad had always told me that I needed to act more lady-like, it wasn't lady-like to be loud, it wasn't lady-like to sit with my ankle on top of my knees, etc. And that I'd told him that if that's what it meant to be lady-like, then I didn't want to be a lady! (That's probably when I decided to label myself a tomboy, I was like 9 or 10.)

What do I love most about my Type? The confidence and determination that I can use to get thins done. I love being active. And it's also been really helpful to know that I have a tendency to be reactive as well, and I can kind of try to monitor that. (We did not spend very long on this question.)

Give a tip to the women that are in the process of determining their Type. My tip would be to watch for the movement in yourself. Anyone can do anything, but it's HOW you go about doing it that's the key.


It was fun to see Anne doing her T2s3 thing. She kept us on track, and moving along, but not in a pushy way. And every so often, she'd stop Carol and tell her some detail she'd picked out that she thought Carol might want to make note of on the actual video. I decided that Anne reminds me a lot of Aaron, which makes sense, since I'm thinking that he's a T2s3 as well. And my mom, she's definitely a 2/3. Love those 2/3s!

That was our warm-up interview. Anne quickly ticked off the highlights of each interview for Carol, and then told us that Carol was also going to point out our features during the video. Awesome! I've dreamed of having Carol point out my features. Seriously. Because to me the facial features are the hardest part, but supposedly they are the most telling, so I was excited for this opportunity. I asked if she'd also be pointing out the secondary features as well. (I've been going back and forth for a few months trying to decide if my secondary is a 2 or a 4. And I thought this might be my change to know for sure without having to ask.) But Carol said no, that gets too confusing to people who are still trying to figure out their dominant. She said when people try to figure out both at the same time, it gets tricky and people get confused. She tries to encourage people to know their dominant first, and explore that for awhile, before worrying about the secondary. Makes total sense to me.

We moved over to the set. Brookie went first, and did a fantastic job, just like she'd practiced with Carol. I, on the other hand, had some trouble. First off, I kept forgetting where I was supposed to look. Especially while Carol was doing the facial profiling part, I was supposed to stare straight into a mirror that they had off the set, but I kept glancing over at Carol when she was explaining my features. Which is probably going to look really weird on camera. And also, I caught myself interrupting Carol several times. Not on purpose. Maybe it's just Type 3 energy or something, but both she and I would interrupt each other and cut each other off. Brookie said she had noticed that too. Hopefully, people chalk it up to being a T3. But the more I reflect on it, the more I'm hoping they decide not to use the video of me. I was also loud, and  made lots of big gestures with my hands. (Which is what I do when I'm nervous, or excited, or both.) And I'm not sure I was able to clearly or concisely explain the answers to my questions. Carol would say something like, "You mentioned to me earlier that you had labeled yourself as a tomboy, tell me about that." And when I was answering her, I was unsure of how detailed of an explanation she wanted me to go in to, and I'm afraid I erred on the lengthy end of explaining instead of the short end.

The part where she pointed out my features was the coolest. Beforehand, I could pick out my pointed T3 "exotic eyes", that come to points at the edges and slant slightly upward creating angels. I've always known that I have a "beak nose" with a bump in the bridge thanks to my brothers teasing. :) Carol pointed out those things and others. My nostrils and the end of my nose are triangular shaped. My cheekbones slant upward also, creating angles. My eyebrows come up swiftly and peak and then go down again. (This one I have a hard time seeing.) When I smile I have deep smile lines that go from my nose to my mouth at an angle.. Also, my chin/jawline juts out swiftly to a point. And my overall face shape had a lot of angles to it. Then she had me hold up my hands to show the texture in them. Knobby knuckles, and you can see my veins and bones on the back of my hand and the bump on my wrist. I'm so T3 it's not even funny...that's probably why they picked me, I have a lot of T3 features to show off. :)

After the filming was over, we sat there and chatted a little bit while I was sitting in the chair. Anne said to me, "Krystal do you know your secondary?" And I told her no, not yet, and that I'd been going back and forth between 2 and 4. Immediately Carol said, "Oh I would say 2." So I asked her if she would show me in my features, because I feel like I'm split in half personality wise, but since personality can be learned, I wanted to see it in my features. So she showed me. She said I have a softer cheek, that my smile lines are as deep as some Type 3s tend to be. And she said that the tip of my nose comes down, instead of pointing up. Then she pointed out what I'd chosen to wear. The blue top was slightly flowy (but still within T3 boundaries so no worries), and the way I styled my hair, although very textured and a good T3 haircut, was styled more softly, as opposed to hers which is more bold-edgy, mine is edgy-soft. So I thought that was awesome!! And I'm so relieved just to know. I'll never have to wonder about it anymore. Then we talked about hair-styling techniques for a minute. She taught me how to "shred" my hair, which is basically using scissors to pull the hair while your are cutting it to create a more textured look (what my mom would call split ends, haha!).

As I was walking off set, Anne said, "So you homeschool, have you ever done a home birth?" I said no, but I'd done 3 natural births. And Anne said, "Oh, I just know a lot of homeschoolers are into home birthing." I laughed a little and said yes they are. Home birth and Dressing Your Truth. And then I told her that many of my wonderful friends have done home births and loved it. Anne said she had really wanted to do a water-birth with her little girl, but had ended up having to have a c-section. We talked kids for a little bit, and Anne asked me how far apart mine were. So I told her. Then Carol piped up that a lot of T3s tend to like having their kids closer together, so that they are all roughly in the same stage, and then they can all move on together. It was interesting because she pretty much summed up my strategy for my kids. :)

Carol said to me that she bet my 3/2 was a great combination for homeschooling (although I think any and all combinations have their benefits when it comes to homeschooling) because I could know the details of what I wanted the kids to study and then get it done in a big way. I hadn't really ever thought about that. Mostly I've just considered that the reason I like unit studies and hands on lessons with projects and activities, was due to my T3. Carol asked if I thought the Child Whisperer was helpful to my homeschooling. And I said Most definitely. I explained a little bit about how figuring out Adelia was a T1 where my older two boys were T4s was like a huge a-ha! moment. And that I was able to know how better to run a school day to benefit each child. (At least in theory.) She said, "Oh I bet. Especially with those T4s, you can just turn them loose and they'll teach themselves." Which was also something good to think about. I need to reevaluate how I'm structuring time for my T4s, to see if it's conducive to them teaching themselves.

We were gathering up our things to get ready to go, and Anne asked us if we wanted a picture with Carol. Yes, we did. I'm glad Anne thought of it. :) Then Carol said we could pick out any accessory in the store as a thank you for coming to do the video. Cool! I thought getting to come up and hang out with Carol and Anne for an hour was treat enough, but I'll take a free accessory. Thank you! I picked out a necklace I've had my eye on in the online store. It's got several strands of small green beads, and a big rectangular green pendant that is see-through. In the inside of the pendant is a feather. I thought it was the perfect 3/2 necklace. Lots of edges and angles with a little bit of soft in the center. :)

Anne said that our video would probably come out some time in April. So far away! But that's ok, since I'm nervous about it. I made Aaron promise that when he watched it he wouldn't tell me it was good just to make me feel good. I told him I needed him to be totally honest with me about how bad I'd done. So we'll see.

But even if the video is a dud, what a cool experience! It was worth it, just to hang out with Anne and Carol for an hour. I really enjoyed chatting with them. I always like talking with Anne when I see her around at stake things. But I've always been a little intimidated by Carol. She has kind of a big presence. But today was awesome, we had things to talk about and I didn't feel intimidated at all. I'm sure I'm going to be up all night going over and over and over everything in my head. :)

Saturday, January 24, 2015

Evening Solace

Evening Solace

The human heart has hidden treasures, 
In secret kept, in silence sealed;­
The thoughts, the hopes, the dreams, the pleasures, 
Whose charms were broken if revealed. 
And days may pass in gay confusion, 
And nights in rosy riot fly, 
While, lost in Fame's or Wealth's illusion, 
The memory of the Past may die. 

But, there are hours of lonely musing, 
Such as in evening silence come, 
When, soft as birds their pinions closing, 
The heart's best feelings gather home. 
Then in our souls there seems to languish 
A tender grief that is not woe; 
And thoughts that once wrung groans of anguish, 
Now cause but some mild tears to flow. 

And feelings, once as strong as passions, 
Float softly back­a faded dream; 
Our own sharp griefs and wild sensations,
The tale of others' sufferings seem. 
Oh ! when the heart is freshly bleeding, 
How longs it for that time to be, 
When, through the mist of years receding, 
Its woes but live in reverie ! 

And it can dwell on moonlight glimmer, 
On evening shade and loneliness; 
And, while the sky grows dim and dimmer, 
Feel no untold and strange distress­ 
Only a deeper impulse given 
By lonely hour and darkened room, 
To solemn thoughts that soar to heaven, 
Seeking a life and world to come. 

-Charlotte Brontë

This poem stuck with me tonight. Specifically the first four lines and the last stanza.

A friend of mine put up this quote awhile ago, and it's been mulling around in my brain ever since.

"The most important things are the hardest things to say. They are the things you get ashamed of, because words diminish them--words shrink things that seemed limitless when they were in your head to no more than living size when they're brought out. But it's more than that isn't it? The most important things lie too close to wherever your secret heart is buried, like landmarks to a treasure your enemies would love to steal away. And you may make revelations that cost you dearly only to have people look at you in a funny way, not understanding what you've said at all, or why you thought it was so important that you almost cried as you were saying it. That's the worst, I think. When the secret stays locked within not for want of a teller but for want of an understanding ear." --Stephen King, Different Seasons

What are the secret things? The ones I'm thinking of are the hopes and dreams you never talk about because you don't know if they'll ever happen.

Friday, January 23, 2015

Art Studio Fieldtrip


Sarah in our homeschool group got her degree in art and has an amazing art studio in her house. She invited our group to come and have a painting lesson. She was so cute with the kids. She taught them about the color wheel and how to mix paint, then showed them a simple nut cool way to paint the sunset. All the projects turned out wonderful and so different. I love to see kids' personalities come out in their art.




Ivan's sunset with the silhouette of a corn stalk. 

Thursday, January 22, 2015

We Have a Smiler!


Personal Space...


I've decided that personal space is a figment of my imagination. It's like some glorious little illusion that I carry around with me, and occasional try (unsuccessfully) to achieve.

If nursing a newborn every two and a half hours isn't invasive enough, Oliver has decided that he needs to sit on my lap while I nurse. So we spend many an hour with all three of us crammed into my rocking chair. Me trying to feed Rue and save her from being squashed by the toddler, who thinks he's hilarious, by the way.

At least they're cute?





Wednesday, January 21, 2015

Native American Cultures: Northeastern Woodlands


This semester my friend Wynter and I are teaming up again to teach History and Science. She's doing Space and I am doing Native American Cultures. I'm using the book Explore Native American Cultures! as a guide and for ideas for activities.

The first week, I did an introduction to what Native Americans are, where they came from, and the different regions that they lived in. We made a salt dough map of the United States, and painted each region of different color, and labeled them. In the subsequent weeks, we'll take turns studying each region individually.



The second week that it was my turn to teach, we learned about the Northeastern Woodland region. Since we only meet for History twice a month, it's not possible to do all the activities with the class. But because I think this is an interesting topic, I've expanded it a bit and am doing extra things at home with just my kids to go along with what we learn in History class. The last two weeks I've been reading Sign of the Beaver by Elizabeth George Speare for family read aloud time. The boys are really liking it. We should finish up in the next day or two.

I think it's beneficial for them to see the vocabulary words we've been learning about for class being used in a story, and vice-versa. I made a crossword puzzle out of all the vocab words in the Northeastern Woodlands chapter, and told the kids if they did the reading and completed the crossword puzzle before class, that I would give them a treat. I assigned Lincoln and Ivan to pair up and work together. And it was fun to hear them say things like, "Our word is moccasin, oh! like the ones Attean's grandfather make for Matt in the story." Connections are being made, and that makes me feel like the work has been worthwhile.



Another day the boys made longhouses as a project. They decided that gluing straw all along the sides was a lot of work, and they weren't super interested in completing it. But they were very excited to tell their friends everything they knew about longhouses when it came up in class. :)


I actually really enjoyed the prep work for class this week. I felt like I learned a lot of cool things on an interesting topic. I knew the kids wouldn't be overly thrilled about writing down everything I wanted to share with them, so I made the a little printable to cut out and glue into their notebooks. And then we talked about the culture and customs of the Northeastern Woodland tribes, and then I told them about some of the well-known Native American people from that region. Turns out Wynter is a descendant of Pocahontas. Cool!



After the lesson we made Hiawatha Belts. The five shapes on the belt represent the five tribes of the Iroquois Confederacy, the tree in the middle is the tribe whose land was in the middle and where all the tribes came together and buried their war weapons and agreed to be peaceful to one another.


Next up, Southeast region.

Wednesday, January 14, 2015

Sleep, My Little Rue











Aaron is out of town on a business trip for a week. I am home by myself with 5 children. I am so tired. So, so tired. I've been spending a lot of time with my Little Rue, since there is no one else around to hold or cuddle her, it's all up to me. During the daytime it's fine, since that's how it is anyways. But nights...When Aaron's home he's really helpful in the nights. He'll burp her, and change her, and take turns staying up with her when she won't sleep, so that I can get some rest. I'm feeling the effect of his absence big time. I feel like I've been awake for days without end.

She's growing so fast. I tease her that I'm going to make her a fat baby. And I'm being true to my word. Already her cheeks are getting chubby, and she has a double chin. I love to watch her sleep. She's pretty much been sleeping in Aaron's spot on the bed, because it's easier to nurse her at night that way, and she goes back to sleep better if she's cuddled up to me.

Norse Lullaby

The sky is dark and the hills are white 
As the storm-king speeds from the north to-night, 
And this is the song the storm-king sings, 
As over the world his cloak he flings: 
"Sleep, sleep, little one, sleep;" 
He rustles his wings and gruffly sings: 
"Sleep, little one, sleep." 

On yonder mountain-side a vine 
Clings at the foot of a mother pine; 
The tree bends over the trembling thing, 
And only the vine can hear her sing: 
"Sleep, sleep, little one, sleep; 
What shall you fear when I am here? 
Sleep, little one, sleep." 

The king may sing in his bitter flight, 
The tree may croon to the vine to-night, 
But the little snowflake at my breast 
Liketh the song I sing the best,-- 
Sleep, sleep, little one, sleep; 
Weary thou art, anext my heart 
Sleep, little one, sleep.

-Eugene Field  

Monday, January 12, 2015

Weapon of Mass Distruction


Meet Ollie:


Toddler, formerly known as "Angel Baby", he has shed his gold-tipped wings and halo, for horns and a forked tail. He screams like a banshee when he doesn't get what he wants. And he need merely glance at a laundry basket to send it's contents whirling about the room. And he knows I'm stuck in the rocking chair. Story of my life, folks. Story of my life. 

Ivan drew this dragon at quiet time yesterday. I thought he did an excellent job. Lately he's been getting up SUPER early in the morning, and quietly going in to the school room and drawing, drawing, drawing; until everyone else wakes up. 



Friday, January 9, 2015

Jaws


We headed back up to Thanksgiving Point today to visit the Museum of Ancient Life with our friends from the homeschool group. I don't think we've been since Adelia was tiny baby. It was fun to see what my boys thought of it now that they were older.

Lincoln was totally freaked out by this giant shark. And by the human skeletons. He kept talking all afternoon about how uneasy the human skeletons made him. I guess he doesn't have a future in health care. :)

I only took this one picture, mostly I was trying really hard to keep track of five children. But I didn't lose anybody. I'm pretty proud of myself for that. And Rue slept the whole time. Nice.

Monday, January 5, 2015

Constellation Box



Over the break Lincoln had to do a report on Saturn to present to his Harmony class. My kids have always loved space, so we decided to get out our Magic School Bus science kit, and do some other fun space things along with Lincoln's report.

One of the things we did was this constellation box. Basically, you paint the inside of a shoe box black. But a small eye-sized hole into one end, and a 3x5 card sized hole in the other end. Then take some 3x5 cards and draw different constellations on them. Use a hole-punch to punch out where the stars would be in the constellation. Then put the 3x5 card over the bigger hole in the box. Look through the small hole. You can see the constellation!

My First Attempt at Focaccia


Not bad. A tad less rosemary next time methinks.

Focaccia

2 1/2-3 cups flour
1 Tbsp dried rosemary
1 Tbsp sugar
1 tsp salt
2 1/4 tsp yeast
3 Tbsp olive oil
1 cup very warm water
2 Tbsp olive oil
1/4 cup grated parmesan cheese

1. In a large bowl mix 1 cup flour, rosemary, sugar, salt. and yeast.Add 3 Tbsp oil and warm water. Beat with electric mixer on medium for about 3 minutes scraping bowl frequently. Stir in enough remaining flour until dough is soft and leaves sides of bowl.

2. Place dough on lightly floured surface and knead 5 to 8 minutes, until dough is smooth and springy. Grease large bowl, place dough in bowl, turning to grease all sides. Cover loosely and let rise in a warm place about 30 minutes. Dough is ready if indentation remains when touched.

3. Grease 2 cookie sheets or 12-inch pizza pans with small amount of cooking spray.

4. Gently push fist into dough to deflate. Divide dough in half. Shape each half into a flattened 10-inch round. Cover loosely and let rise in a warm place for 30 minutes.

5. Heat oven to 400 degrees. Gently make 1/2 inch deep depressions about 2 inches apart in dough with fingers. Carefully brush with 2 Tbsp oil; sprinkle with cheese. Bake 15-20 minutes or until golden brown.

Saturday, January 3, 2015

Water Works

Whirlpool table



Standing in 85mph hurricane winds

Ollie drying off in the hurricane wind

Lincoln built a robotic car that moves using solar panels


Ivan and Adelia enjoyed dressing up and being on stage

My mom and Kerry gave our family a season pass to Thanksgiving Point for Christmas. Awesome! We went Saturday to check out the Museum of Natural Curiosity. We spent most of our time in the Water Works room, and a little bit of time at Kidopolis. There are still lots of other rooms we didn't go in. I'm excited to have our pass so we can check them out at our leisure.

Thursday, January 1, 2015

New Year's


Between my being pregnant and some health concerns with other various family members, it's been what feels like forever since we've been up to good ol' Hooper.

But never fear, we managed to get up there so ring in the New Year.

We put Ollie and Del to bed at normal time. But we let Lincoln and Ivan stay up until 10pm playing Mexican Train with the adults. They did really well too. I think Ivan even won a couple rounds.


At 10, we drank sparkling cider, and then everyone, including adults went to bed. Hey, when you have a newborn, you do what you've gotta do.

It was a New Year's miracle, all my older kids slept all the way through the night! They usually don't at my mom's. I don't know if they are just too excited to sleep or what, but it usually takes forever to get them calmed down and in bed, and then most of them are usually up at least once before morning. But this time, nada. Maybe we're starting a new trend for the new year, I sure hope so. Rue even slept reasonable well,,,for a baby.

New Year's Day we just hung out. It was fun. We played a little Guitar Hero with Uncle Tanner. Let's just say I am MUCH better at Dance Dance Revolution. I suck at guitar hero. :)



Aaron and Rue had a better idea. This is how they partied: