Scottie and James enjoying they’re yearly visit with Santa.
Decorating the Christmas tree.
Merry Christmas from the Anderson’s (and foster daughter Karissa).
I went out of town for two days to go to my friend Jodi’s wedding. Jodad was her usual radiant self, and I enjoyed seeing some old Boston friends. Because it was the weekend of Halloween though, I cut the trip short and came home for the festivities.
Beautiful Jodi, Matty and Summer, and Brian is holding Maren, Allison had to leave early, and James was fascinated with something at the next table apparently.
Though Scottie would have probably rather gone in his new Lightning McQueen pajamas which he got for his birthday, he consented to be a cowboy for Halloween. Notice that he wanted a sword in his holster though, this is one fierce cowboy.
James was a chicken. This costume brings me so much pleasure. Poor James was really hot when we were inside the church so we had to lose the costume not too long after we got there but I loved holding him in it. Scottie wore it when he was one year old too. Probably all of our kids will get to wear it.
Can anyone guess what Hyrum’s costume was? He was an aquarium or a coral reef. Karissa lent him her fish slippers MaryKate and Ashley. They were a lot of fun until he got soaked outside in the parking lot.
Karissa put in a cameo as James Magelsen.
Jem is my name, no one else is the same, Jem is my name!
Cali and Ray Follett put us on to the fun, that is Oktoberfest. We went up to Leavenworth with them and enjoyed some good eats, some good songs, and some good company. Thanks guys!
Did I mention I have been potty training since October 4th? I may have repressed it since this is one of the more annoying things I have done as a mother. He is getting pretty good, but what is the deal with number two? Honestly, every kid I know being potty trained recently has a thing with number two, which mess by the way, is the absolute worst to clean up. My hands are dry and cracked from all the hand washing. But I do love my captain underpants. He has taken to wandering the house with a long sleeve t-shirt and only his underpants, socks are optional.
There was a beautiful amazing lady who was in our ward in Monroe all through my growing up who died last week at the age of 102. She NEVER liked to tell people how old she was and someone commented that she would be ticked now that everyone knew. Maybe she didn’t want people prejudiced by her age when relating to her. Anyway I don’t really care if you all know that I am officially a decent mommy age. In my head I am still 26, which was a glorious year, thanks to Hyrum and so whatever the number, I will always be that age inside. I celebrated my 31st birthday on Saturday. Thanks to the fam it was great. I woke Karissa up a little after 8 in the morning to go for a run with me and it was great. We got absolutely soaked. We literally had to ring out our clothes after the run but we had fun doing it. Hyrum and Scottie made me a delicious breakfast and then later a cake (monkey bread actually, with candles in it), and gave me some really cute Chaco sandals. I can finally throw out my old Tevas that I got in high school, the velcro was done for. Then we went pumpkin patching. Check us out.
Scottie and James in the pumpkin pile on a big truck bed.
Since I was the birthday girl, I got to be the pumpkin royalty.
Scottie especially loved riding in the wheelbarrow.
Maybe we will do it for my birthday again next year.
From the first day when we brought home the baby chicks back in March, Scottie loved the black one. She was the solitary black sex-link chicken so I named her Shadow and she became Scott’s chicken. Hyrum and I claimed Sheila, and Skunky, the two Americana chickens. Shadow quickly became the best chicken of the lot. When we would bring out table scraps she had a knack for getting most of them. She could even jump really high and get them out of our fingers. She was our favorite chicken. She laid eggs first out of all the chickens but one day one of them broke and we saw her pecking at it and soon her eggs would disappear. We would find DARK brown shells in the layer box. So we took her out of the pen for a week to separate her from the others, and then when I left for Ireland with the boys, Hyrum performed the dirty deed. But yesterday she may have received clemency, though two months to late. Hyrum found a stash of six DARK brown eggs under a bush outside of the pen. Could she be innocent? Could one of the mangy Buffy’s eaten her eggs? We are having trouble with a Buffy now. Guess what, when I cracked opened the eggs one by one, they smelled bad and were getting a little cloudy. Do you think this will go on our record at the judgment? None of us enjoyed our chicken dinner much. Scottie still talks about her and says she is with Heavenly Father. I think she is too.
Just because I love my baby, and because both sets of Grandmas and Grandpas are away, I thought I would publish my favorite pics of him from this past month.
Check out his cute little face in the mirror.
James fell asleep on an exciting bike ride. At least I thought it was exciting, apparently he didn’t. Come to think of it, I think Scottie fell asleep in the back of the trailer on this ride too. Must have been only me who thought it was exciting.
That is Daddy’s nose he is going for. Get it James!
Love you James!
So I never post anything apparently. Last month right when we got back from Ireland, we had an awesome visit from Shelz and Bennett. They brought along their brand new babe Florence Colleen. She is absolutely adorable. Hmm… I need a girl sometime. While they were here Flo and her cousin baby Kate (who were born 2 weeks apart) were blessed. They were both gorgeous in their blessing dresses. Flo wins the big cheek competition, and I think Kate wins the big head competition which makes them both beautiful winners.
James playing with Flo, Flo playing with the baby gym. She loved that thing so much we had to send it home with her.
Sista’s… Karissa was jealous that it was a 4 girls picture without her, but she was in Ireland, what was to be done I ask you? For those of you who are counting, these are the 4 new mothers this year. James in March, Flo and Kate in July, and if you can’t tell, that is baby Luke inside Shannon’s belly. He was born October 9th and we are happy to have one more Magelsen/Farmer baby to join the fun.
The beautiful girls in their matching blessing dresses from Grandma Colleen. Grandma and Grandpa were greatly missed at the blessing.
Men, men, men, men. These were our handsome priesthood holders who performed the 2 blessings.
And just for fun: Scottie and Cade enjoying themselves at the blessing. And below: Hyrum’s great find.