Christmas 2011

Twas a merry Christmas in the Hon home. I love to watch the kids open their gifts, it instantly releases the stress of feeling like we spent too much or not enough money. It's my favorite part. We went to church and chilled most the day, then went to grandmas house and hung out all night.

My dad got us a polar express train set to circle the tree...it was the perfect finishing touch!

Brody and Grady were all about Ninjago Lego's and Beyblades this year. In fact, they played Beyblades ALL day long with dad. They had the most fun yelling on the top of their lungs. 3..2..1..LET IT RIP!!

Saylee was more involved in her love of wrapping paper than anything else this year. We buy her gifts hoping that she will eventually show interest in them within 365 days!

I always like to document the war zone.

The Beyblade is defined as "a glorified spinning top" that fights other beyblades in an arena till the death. We used a salad bowl. However, Dus was so into it that the day after Christmas he picked up an actual Beyblade arena and his own beyblade. Kid at heart.

Saylee got her own set of lady legos...I built her a house and she liked it for a few minutes.

Emry opening a gift with Aunt Krystal

Seriously, can't get enough of this one.

Uncle Corndog (Devin) got the kids these really ugly eye balls that splat when you throw them. Brody was NOT interested he thought they were quote "disgusting" but Say and Grades were into them.

and of coarse the night ended with Beyblades. Merry Christmas indeed.

Why there will never be a decent picture of us

Hon FHE Sunday night

A picture is taken.

The following occurs.

SIL: smile guys!

D: No that wasn't a good one.

K: ok, let's do another.

D: Now look off to the side...

D: No, no...not like that, like a cute/flirty look





D: No, not like that, like...

K: Honey, I obviously don't understand what you want me to do.

D: ok, like you're looking off over there and you're really suprised...

K: okay.

D: no, no, no like REALLY suprised!

K: ugh.

D: ...no, not like that. Nevermind.

K: ok.

Now you've seen at least 27 seconds of what our life is like ALL the time!

In over my head

I'm not sure if I'll make it out of this class alive.

Advanced clothing construction

(the class comes with anxiety & intimidation...for free!)

My first class was last night and I feel that for the first time since starting at MCC, I will actually be challenged. My other classes were fun and super informative but I was always confident that I could accomplish any task given to me. This class...not so much.

Our first project last night (and this was supposed to be "for fun") was to design our own fall fashion line. Design and sketch 4 full outfits, (I can't sketch) then choose one outfit from our team (teams of 3) and make our own pattern,(can't do that well either)then sew & fit our mini- dress form.

*note: Most of the students in this class are fashion degree students who know how to draft their own pattern and sketch their own designs. I felt like an idiot.

Here's what my team created and my oober amateur sketches

We could only use what was in our classroom a.k.a. a giant pile of scraps and this top print really was the only thing I felt inspired by, but it's a really sheer fabric and slips like a bi*#$.

Here's a few other groups dress forms.

Of coarse I like ours the best. I appreciate some techniques that the other teams used but as fas as style, I would never wear any of them except my teams. That's what's important, right?

I hope next week is easier. I can't sew when I have anxiety, I feel as if I've lost my mojo.

to be continued?

back 2 skiz- zoooll

Alas, The Hon's survived the summer (just barely). School started and mama bear was blessed with a gift...my sanity. Here they are. Our 1st grader Brody and our full time kindergartener Saylee.

Brody is at Boulder Creek and his teacher is Mrs. Grentz. He is loving it so far. We've heard really good things about his teach and we're excited and convinced he'll rock our world this year. He has alot of buddies in his class including one, Brexton Colburn who he has started a blooming bromance with. They have been officially titled "b squared" and I pray they don't cause too much trouble this year. Dustin is looking foward to it, he hopes Brexton can knock the "sensitive lil' boy" out of him that apparently I gave him...pssh-whatev.

Saylee is at Greenfield Elementary and her teacher is Mrs. Wood. She is going through a giant transition this year. New school, new teach, new bus drivers and ALL day. She leaves at 8 a.m. and gets home around 4:15 p.m, needless to say, she's like a pile of goo when she get's home (cutest goo on the block). She's working very hard. Her first small accomplishment is being able to eat in the cafeteria with all the big kids. Very noisy, very over-stimulating. She has only 3 kids in her class so she's getting all the attention she needs.

Grady started his fist year of preschool! It overwhelms me that he is old enough to be in school. Grady was excited but also had a "I don't really give a crap" sort of attitude. That's just how he rolls, he's very laid back. For him it's just a fun place to hang out at for a few hours (which is fine with me). We're hoping this experience will rid him of his shyness and help increase the volume in which he speaks. (right now, only dogs can hear him)

how time flies...

Saylee turned 5.

so we partied.

All week I heard, "birthday party, please"

she knew it was coming. I kept asking her what she wanted but all I got out of her was a horse and christmas tree. Not too much to go off of!

I made all the decorations and

am happy with how they looked.

From the invites to the cupcake wrappers...all me- it was fun.

We did Say's favorite food (currently) Steve's crazy subs. Whenever she asks me for a sandwich, she means crazy subs. no excceptions.

the treat table

I had a hard time this year. I really can't believe that this little girl is 5. I remember Brody just turning 5 and it's hard to believe that they're all growing up so fast!

I think back on her birthday last year and how much change has occured since then. It makes me proud but also breaks my heart a little. Sometimes due to her delays I still think of her as a 3 year old, then I realize she's not and it's a tough realization. Nevertheless, I wouldn't change a single thing about her because her flaws are what makes her Saylee!

showing off her #5 shirt i made.







Robin snapped a pic of this guy at the party.
cutest pic ever, right??
I can't stop looking at it.





more decor.







Of coarse chocolate frosting

We sang happy birthday (which she continued to sing to herself throughout the weekend)

and after a couple of trys she blew out her candles.

It was a great party. We packed up the next day and headed for our staycation. I think Saylee thinks it was all for her birthday...silly girl!

the lone leftover cupcakes.

Saylee we love you SO much!

color me ecstatic

NEWS FLASH!!!!!

I have 4 kids.

Oh wait, you knew that.

With that being said, let me tell you that girls night is not just "an option" for me, It's in my marriage contract. Once a week.

no joke.

Last night I was out with Robin & my gal pals. You know, the place where you palette tingles with anticipation, the place where are your dreams come true..??

Ya I know, we've all been there...

If you haven't- get a clue. It's grade A good times.

I get the same thing everytime. Call me a creature of comfort. I try other peoples food so Im on the level with the rest of the menu. However I prefer the best chicken sandwich (and yes, that's its actual title)

Well last night as we were indulging ourselves, a petite, darling girl walked over to introduce herself to Robin (same circle of friends/family). She inquired about all our food choices and wondered if we were satisfied. During said conversation she asked about the best chicken sandwich. "Hey, that's what Im eating!" I thought. Now maybe it's the mom in me, or maybe is the wierd in me but I handed her my sandwich. So what, right??? take a bite, don't be scared...big deal.

You all might question how crazy this action might seem, but im here to testify that it wasn't wierd at all. In fact, she obliged. (even after I warned her of my oral herpes)

stop judging. I don't have the herps...pssh- and you call yourself a friend.

fast forward to this morning when Robin text me to tell me about this lil' link.

Ashley, Im flattered.

Reading myself being described as you remember made me blush and say, "oh my gosh" in a pretty goofy voice. What you didn't see were the bags under my eyes and the spanx line in my jeans. You made my day.

P.S. you're the cutest lil' thing ever...

You're welcome to girls night whenever you'd like.

but I must warn you.........we like to share food.

Easter

We had a great Easter weekend.

Very chill.

(just the way mama likes it)

We have 8am church and Dus was singing in Sacrament so he had to be there early so I got the kids dressed and ready by myself so I didn't take any group pics before. Just on the way in!

I didn't make Say's dress (i know, i know)

but I did make her bow...that you can't see.

Emrys rollin' solo now a days



all the boys had matching pants and different color bowties. I made one for Dustin but he had to wear a tie since he was singing. I put it on him after Sacrament but didn't get a pic, but I will cause he looked baller!

they got lots of compliments! With nuggets like this, how can I not take pride in how cool they look? I made THEM and there clothes!

the only shot of Emry in his bowtie



The fam came over and Uncle Devin and Aunt Krystal had a great Idea to do an egg race so dad whipped up this ramp real quick and the kids loved it! Maybe a new tradition??

Not suprisingly, Saylee held the record for longest roll almost the whole night until dad's determination finally paid off!

Im so grateful for my family and these phenomenal kids that make everyday worth it.

Happy Easter!