Friday, December 25, 2009
You're Welcome
Merry Christmas!
Even the dogs got a special treat in their stockings. I was a little afraid they were going to rip the socks down during the night and eat the treats.
Here she is opening up her first gifts.
She was super happy that mommy got some chocolate and spent a good part of the day trying to steal it from me.
Here she is taking her baby out for a stroller ride.
The Human Shield
Here is the Yamato Ward choir singing Oh Holy Night. It's one of my favorite Christmas songs, and I especially enjoyed hearing it in Japanese.
The highlight of the night is always watching the Japanese people duke it out at the buffet table. They are all order and submissiveness until they smell/see the food. I actually had to use my massive (in comparison to them) body to create a shield my students so they wouldn't be trampled.
I Won - Woo Hoo!
The Lonely Orange
We're pretty lucky to have an orange tree in our backyard, but it's totally sad that we only got one orange on it this year. Abby loves to eat oranges so she's pretty excited about it. Here she is checking it out...
Monday, December 21, 2009
Girls Gone Wild
We think this was supposed to represent Mt. Fuji, but it looked like a tetanus trap so we Mulliganed on right by.
The hungry, hungry hippo!
I Gonna...
Wednesday, December 16, 2009
Santa Stank Eye
Abby is pretty obsessed with conducting the music. There was no way she wasn't going to be a part of the action.
I spy with my little eye SANTA!
If I could read Abby's mind she would say, "whatever you're panhandling is not worth it. Take your sack and shove it."
"I dare you to touch me again, chubs!"
Love For Utah
Tuesday, December 15, 2009
Eight Moments of Hilarity
I wish I had video for all nine moments, but I did the best I could. I hope you can imagine it in your mind...
Number One: Abby learning how to say frog on the plane. Let's just say it kept coming out like another four letter word, which she would not quit repeating. I had to keep making frog noises to cover up her expletives.
Number Two: Speaking of planes, here is what I woke up to on our commute to San Fran. I was wondering how he got her to be so quiet!
Number Three: Me trying to keep Abby from destroying Holly's Christmas tree. Abby almost got it half way over but I saved it with a mad dive. She did manage to get away with a few ornaments that hopefully Holly was able to find over the weekend. This sealed the deal on us NOT getting a large Christmas tree this year. Merry freaking Christmas.
Number Four: Abby preforming death-defying stunts at Sam's Club. At this point I almost walked away and pretended she was Denna's kid.
Number Five: Abby going through my grocery bags as I attempted to drive home. She not only opened the blueberry container and threw them all over the floor, but she put the plastic bag over her head and pretended she was hiding. I was all over the road trying to drive straight and rip the bag off her head.
Number Six: Abby's new WWF wrestling moves. She is all over the body slam. No one can sit on the last couch cushion without getting the 'Big Jump.' Even the dogs will settle for the safety of the floor. Sometimes we are lucky enough to get the body slam while sleeping comfortably in bed. 'Tis the season to share the smack down.
Number Seven: This afternoon Abby declared that she was coloring in her car seat. Since I knew she had no crayons I was curious how this was possible. My little 22-month-old daughter was scratching her legs, which first turned white and then pink from trauma. No one can say she's not smart and industrial! She even managed to get a whole circle done before I got her pant leg down. Let's hope her drawings aren't permanent.
Number Eight: Grandma Robertson taught her how to somersault and now she's a machine at it. If only she had better geospacial forethought.