Sunday, November 23, 2008

Girl in a Whirl

Friday To Do List:

1. For Shaw's sake, get the carpets professionally cleaned
2. Be ready by 3:15 p.m. to be picked up by Mindy and Randee
3. Drive to the Gateway and speculate about what THE movie will be like
4. Set very low expectations for THE movie
5. See Twilight at 4:15 p.m.!!!

6. Leave the movie pleasantly surprised and discuss all of our favorite scenes

7. Vow to take our girls to see it

8. Drive to Fashion Place Mall

9. Help Randee do some early Christmas shopping for Jeremy
10. Buy a zebra print purse for my birthday (that's not for another month)
11. Head to Cheesecake Factory because we're starving

12. Inhale Avocado Eggrolls
13. Enjoy Bang Bang Chicken and Shrimp
14. Order a ginormous slice of Chocolate Tower Cake to go

15. Drive home and get stuck on I-15 in Centerville for an hour

16. Enjoy 1/3 of Chocolate Tower Cake at 11:30 p.m.

17. Discuss Edward with a drowsy, uninterested hubby

(For the privacy and respect of a good friend, I will not write about the events that took place in the car on the way home. You're welcome, _________.)


Saturday To Do List:

1. Enjoy another 1/3 of Chocolate Tower Cake for Brunch

2. Putz around house, enjoy family, do laundry, tickle baby

3. Leave house at 4:30 p.m. for another night of girl fun (promising Jeff I will NOT participate in retail therapy)

4. Let Kennedy plug in iPod to car stereo and listen to her sing "Crush" by David Archuleta over and over again

5. Meet mom at Costco where I fill up gas tank for $1.67/gal.!!!

6. Head to Gardner Village for Moonlight Madness

7. Buy Christmas ornaments for each of the kids

8. Eat at Archibald's

9. Spend entirely too much time in the Country Furniture store but there's so much to see and it's all so darn cute

10. Make mental notes of what I'd buy if I won the lottery

11. Call home to assure Jeff I am NOT participating in retail therapy

12. See friend and fellow blogger, Rita, in almost every store

13. Buy cheerful snowman wrapping paper

14. Treat mom to apple cider, Kennedy to a pink hot chocolate, and myself to an eggnog steamer

15. Laugh and hug my daughter and smile at the fact that she passed up an evening with friends to be with me

16. Buy several Christmas gifts

17. Get a fairy dust star placed on our cheeks

18. Eat a small fudge sample

19. Get choked up reading quotes in the photography/frame shop

20. Encourage Kennedy to have her picture taken with the uber creepy elf who looks like he's smelling her hair

21. Check my watch - 11:45 p.m. - and decide we should probably head home

22. Drop mom off at Costco to get her car, hug, and thank each other for the good company

23. Get home, wake up my sleeping baby to nurse because I'm dyin'

24. Check refrigerator for last 1/3 of Chocolate Tower Cake but realize that it's been eaten

25. Make mental note that Jeff deserves that last 1/3 of cake - he's been 100% supportive of my weekend merriment and understands that moms need to refill their individual reservoirs

26. Decline Kennedy's invitation to stay up 20 more minutes so we can say we saw the 2:00 a.m. hour.

27. Fall asleep before my head hits the pillow

(Before you start feeling sorry for Jeff, just know that his To Do List next weekend includes snow skiing)

Thursday, November 20, 2008

Stinky Sweet

While my boys may not be the future poster children for "America's Cleanest Kids" (see previous post), I do have to say that they make up for their germ infested hands by being kind and thoughtful. 2 situations I observed this morning:

  • Taiden asked if he could get Shaw out of his crib this morning. He ran upstairs to get his "daily Christmas gift" and I observed a sweet exchange between my oldest and youngest sons on the video baby monitor in my bedroom. Taiden quietly approached his brother, rubbed Shaw's bald little head, and said, "Hi there sweet boy." He then gathered him up in his blankets and said, "Come here sweetheart." 9 years old and not afraid of using the word sweetheart. That's my tender Taiden.

  • Brittan has his Thanksgiving feast at school today. Everyone in the class was supposed to bring something they were grateful for. "It can't be bigger than my fist," Britt said quoting his teacher's instructions. He thought for half a nanosecond and decided he wanted to take a picture of Shaw. We cut one out and Brittan earnestly said, "Mom, when I show it to my class, I may get a little misty eyed". His exact words, I promise. Britt isn't afraid to show his love.

So, while my boys may not always be perfectly coiffed and they may not always smell like roses, I am grateful that they are boys, through and through, that they know how to love and show emotions, and they aren't afraid to express themselves tenderly. That means more to me than all the clean bedrooms in the world.

Tuesday, November 18, 2008

Partners in Grime


Let me preface this post by saying that I love my boys. I really, really love them. I love them for their individual uniqueness, their diverse personalities and their ability to get me to the point of gritting my teeth one minute and melting my heart the next. I love them dearly. But I don't understand them. I don't get 'em. I try and try and try to figure out the male Psyche but it just doesn't make a bit of sense. Especially when it comes to the subject of cleanliness.


Example #1: My conversation with Brittan this morning:

Mom: Brittan, did you change your underwear today?

Britt: Um, no. I'll change it tonight.

Mom: No, you change it EVERY morning. Did you change it yesterday morning?

Britt; Um, no.

Mom: When's the last time you changed it?

Britt: Ummm....


Keep in mind that my boys get bathed regularly. I think they use soap. Sometimes, if I can't smell the fruity fragrance of the shampoo in their hair after they've showered , I will make them jump back in and rescrub. I provide clean clothes to my kids. I HATE doing laundry but I do it nonetheless and my kids have no excuse for not putting on fresh apparel. Especially underwear. They've been known to take a bath and put on the same dirty pair of unders that they were wearing before their sudsy soak. Ew, ew and triple ew!


What is it about boys and their lack of personal hygiene?


Example #2: A conversation between one of my nephews and his mom

(after unpacking his bag from scout camp and seeing a week's worth of clean socks untouched)

Mom: You didn't change your socks at all this week?

Nephew: I didn't know there were any in my bag.

Mom: Yeah, they were right next to your underwear.

Nephew: I had clean underwear in there too?


Again, ew!

Example #3:
When my brother-in-law was younger, the family spent a summer day at a pond/lake area. The water was somewhat stagnant and not terribly clean. Everyone played and swam in the water to keep cool. Several days later, my brother-in-law was the ONLY one who broke out in a rash. Upon some investigating, it was discovered that he was the only one who didn't (and still hadn't) showered. EW!


I know there is hope
. Jeff is clean and neat. He's actually probably more of a germaphobe than I am. But when does this change occur? When do they realize that, YES, you need to wash your hands after cleaning the hamster cage and before you eat your lunch? When do they realize that, NO, it's not cool to smell like you've been crawling around on the cafeteria floor? And will they ever start feeling the grit, the grim, and filth under their fingernails?

Heavenly Father has blessed me with 3 wonderful sons
. I know they'll be fine. I know they'll go out into the world and make me proud. I'll just follow along behind them with my can of Lysol.

Friday, November 14, 2008

Can it be true?!



I can buy gasoline for $1.99!!! It's been years since it's been under $2.
How much is it in your neck of the woods?

Thursday, November 13, 2008

Lucky, Lucky Kids

Saturday, November 8, 2008
Not every dad would be willing to sleep outside in a camping trailer that is parked in the driveway. Not every dad would let mom pop some popcorn and deliver it to the boys after they'd already made the effort to brush their teeth. Not every dad would be willing to endure a soggy, rainy night with degrees in the mere 30's. Just for fun. Just because the boys asked. But Taiden and Britt's dad did. That's my guy.
Kennedy, Shaw and I slept warmly in the house. I didn't want to ruin the "boys' night out" (literally!)
wink! wink!

Monday, November 10, 2008

Governor Taiden

November 10 - 14, 2008, Taiden Mackintosh Gregson will be officially known as Governor in Mrs. Gundry's class at Farmington Elementary in Farmington, Utah. This title is bestowed upon him because he is student of the week in his class. Governor sounds so much cooler than any other bland name that simply states you're in the spotlight. I'm not sure exactly what he'll do as Governor of his class. Perhaps he'll lead his fellow 4th graders to lunch in an orderly fashion. He might get to help pass out things of importance. He might even be able to make executive decisions for his classmates and work in partnership with his teacher for the betterment of his class. I'm sure whatever Governor Taiden does, he will do it with a grin, a pleasant disposition, and a slight blush on his cheeks because he's not one to love being the center of attention.

As part of his gubernatorial inauguration (although gubernatorial is fun to say, who the heck came up with that word?), we put together a bulletin board telling about Taiden and showing what he's all about. We put up lots of pictures.

I Like:

Christmas, Halloween, skateboarding, snowboarding, good food, my baby brother Shaw, Disneyland, my Nintendo DS, the color blue, fall, Star Wars, computers, biking, exercising, soccer, Spongebob, Baked Beans, BYU, Baby Ruth candy bars, Lego and Bionicles, the book: Diary of a Wimpy Kid, song: Pictures of You

3 Things that Describe Me:

1. I am funny

2. I am nice

3. I like to eat


When I Grow Up I Want to Be:

Someone who builds robots


Friday, November 7, 2008

These Cheeks are Delicious.

And I get to feast all day, every day.

Wednesday, November 5, 2008

November 4, 2008

Yesterday was a monumental day on so many levels:

  • The most expensive presidential campaign in history came to an end
  • Voter turn out was the largest it's ever been
  • Our country elected the first African-American to the office of president
  • Brittan James Gregson turned 7 years old

Now, I am not saying that my son's day of birth recognition is as important as the election of the new Commander in Chief. I'm not saying that. But Britt might. I actually think it's cool that both of these significant events just happened to take place on the same day. This will be a birthday that Brittan will never forget. He liked Obama and voted for him at his school's kid election. He, as well as his older brother and sister, have really been interested in the whole campaigning process and had no hesitation voicing who they wanted to be president. Britt was part of the 40% of our family who voted for Obama. The other 60% cast our votes for McCain and the spunky lady in the red pumps. It's been a great opportunity this past 2 years to learn and talk about politics. Obama and Britt both had good days yesterday.


Chuck E. Cheese, please!


New love: Clone Wars

Ultimate 7 year old cake topper

A new set of wheels for this wannabe BMXer

Safety first

Tuesday, November 4, 2008

Can We Agree to Disagree?


He Said...



She said...

Sunday, November 2, 2008

I Am Iron Man

A lazy Sunday afternoon.


An imaginative boy.


An obliging dad.

R.I.P. Halloween. See You Next Year.

A recap of Halloween '08

An ah-hah! moment: Carve pumpkins outside.

Trick or Treaters: Taiden (Motocross Racer), Brittan (Darth Vader), Shaw (Pirate)
Trick or Tweeners: Kennedy and Cami with their PJ's and pillowcases


Taiden divides and conquers

I know the quality of this picture isn't the greatest but I love the content


Best costume runner up:
Mrs. Bittner as Mac n' Cheese


Best costume winner:
Mr. Tesch as "Pig on a Platter"
(he even has an apple in his mouth and the table has 4 place settings)

Tuesday, October 28, 2008

Picture This

16 adults dressed in various Halloween costumes +

8 people per team +

2 digital cameras +

41 unusual and sometimes crazy tasks +

90 minute time limit =

1 incredibly fast and hilarious night of shenanigans




  1. kiss a bald man's head - 30 pts.

  2. stack 4 packages of toilet paper on your head - 10 pts.

  3. find a license plate with a word spelled out on it - 20 pts.

  4. wear a Burger King crown - 10 pts.


  5. guy fills arms full of feminine hygiene products - 40 pts

  6. 2 from group sit in a shopping cart - 20 pts.

  7. eat something from the door of a neighbor's fridge -20 pts.

  8. gal from group must put on men's boxers - 30 pts.

9. make a human pyramid with 3 strangers and your group - 20 pts.

10. suspend a group member upside down - 30 pts.

11. McCain/Palin sign - 20 pts.

12. Obama/Biden sign - 30 pts.

13. group hug a stranger - 20 pts.

14. inflatable Halloween decor on someone's front lawn - 20 pts.

15. stranger wearing a striped shirt - 10 pts.

16. 1 person + 2 strangers re-enact "see, hear & speak no evil" - 20 pts.


17. a real cow's teat - 50 pts.

18. draw face on your belly using belly button as the nose - 20 pts.


19. use grocery sacks as parachutes and jump off something - 30 pts.


20. contents of dirty diaper or toilet - 20 pts.


21. group members in a tree - 5 pts. per person

22. a group member's feet under bathroom stall - 20 pts.

23. (above) with pants around ankles - 30 pts.

24. on white board, complete sentence: Todd Adams is _______ - 20 pts.


25. sit in the middle of a pumpkin display at store - 30 pts.

26. today's newspaper showing the date - 10 pts.

27. fast food window person giving you a slice of pickle - 30 pts.

28. in store portrait studio, group pose with props - 40 pts.


29. get thumbs up from pharmacist on a contraceptive product - 40 pts.

30. guy from group wears a dress - 40 pts.

31. get up in a kids' play area toy at fast food restaurant - 20 pts.

32. wear traffic cone your head - 10 pts.


33. pic of inside of dumpster - 10 pts.

34. pic of person inside of dumpster - 40 pts.

35. group member in a police car - 50 pts.

36. 3 people jump on tramp and touch toes - 20 pts.


37. lie on a real grave at the cemetery - 20 pts.

38. pic of celebrity look alike - 20 pts.

39. gather people and take largest group pic you can - 2 pts. per person

40. bury someone in leaves with only their face showing - 20 pts.

41. Kristen's most recent blog entry: 40 pts. ( I posted a funny pic from a previous Halloween party)


Work that dress, Jeffrey Jay!

Hand Me the Piece Labeled A-3

Task:
Assemble a highchair for baby brother Shaw while:

a) not arguing
b) trying to remember it is the Sabbath
c) completing the task before dad gets home from his church meeting (surprise!)


Task:

Place baby brother Shaw in the newly assembled highchair while:

a) assuring mom it is put together correctly and will not collapse

b) not worrying about the lack of personal grooming due to a lazy Sabbath morning

c) trying not to eat up Shaw because that is the cutest happy face EVER!


(Notice Kennedy's silky nightgown? That was mine when I was young)


Task:

Taiden, feed baby brother Shaw in his newly assembled highchair while:

a) not being grossed out by the rice cereal mush

b) keeping the food going in rather than coming out

c) preventing rice cereal mush from being splattered over the newly painted walls


MISSION ACCOMPLISHED!!

3 Cheers for the Cardboard Box

Jeff has always said that toys are way overrated. I would have to agree. Each birthday and Christmas we hum and ha over what toys to get the kiddos because a) we've been collecting toys and the such for 12 years and there's plenty around here and b) our children don't usually get as excited as the kids on the commercials. Our kids have their favorites but a lot of the stuff we've given them over the years sits quietly, collecting dust, piling up and helping to make our already small house feel smaller. Humph!

Case in point: After the kids put together the high chair for Shaw, they were left with a large empty box. You would have thought that it was the latest-and-greatest-can't-find-anywhere-must-have-item-of-the-holiday-season gift. My kids adore boxes. Costco trips are a heavenly experience for Britt because we come home with so many cardboard playthings just waiting to be turned into homemade computers, T.V.s, art canvases, car ramps and the such. I think this Christmas we'll do all our shopping at Boxes R Us.

Cardboard box: Two enthusiastic thumbs up


Britt with his handy flashlight drawing murals in his new home. Jeff thought he was playing "what it must be like to be homeless".


** Not pictured: Britt using the box as a dressing room before church. I walked into the front room and he was sitting, buck naked, in it trying to get dressed. He saw the sparkle in my eye (he knows I "think in blog" nowadays) as I grabbed my camera. He started to howl from embarrassment thinking his kibbles and bits were going to be posted. No, I did not take a picture. Even though I wanted to.


The box was also used as a sort of spinning, smashing, thrashing ride which comprised of Taiden sitting in the box, lid closed, while Kennedy and Britt threw it around as best they could. It was very LOUD but there were bursts and laughter and squeals of enthusiasm so fun was had by all participants. At one point, the box was knocked over, I heard a definite CRACK! and rushed to see Taiden toppled out of the box. Next to him lay my poor, innocent candy bowl which had survived 12 previous Halloweens:


Taiden broke it with his HEAD! Luckily the cracking sound was the ceramic bowl and not his noggin. The 3 of them quickly looked at me, wide eyed with anticipation of how I would react. See, I tend to let my temper get the best of me and I admit that I'm pretty much an over reactor. I hope to someday be able to say I USED to be an over reactor. For the time being, I can simply say I am working on it. Anyhow, they looked at me and wondered how long I would stand there stunned. I stopped myself from exploding my typical reaction, grinned and said, "Taiden, you broke that with your HEAD! That was awesome!" Relief washed over their faces. I'm glad that I let us share a memory making moment of the day Taiden head butted and smashed mom's Halloween candy bowl minus the drama over a material thing getting ruined. Good job me (I'm patting myself on the back). :D

Tuesday, October 21, 2008

Transylvania Lady Fingers (aka - Witchy Fingers)


Firmly set in our Halloween traditions, we make these every year for a FHE. They are creepy to look at but incredibly tasty. Usually we add red decorating gel to give it a most delightful "severed" effect, but Smith's was out and I didn't have the energy to run around town looking for some. Try them. Your kids, and your taste buds, will thank you.
  • 1 cup creamy peanut butter
  • 1 cube butter or margarine, room temp.
  • 1/2 tsp. vanilla
  • 2 - 3 cups powdered sugar
  • stick pretzels
  • sliced almonds
  • red decorating gel (optional)

Cream peanut butter, butter, and vanilla together. Add enough powdered sugar to make a workable dough (not too dry but not sticky either). Form dough around pretzel (which acts as the crunchy bone) making sure to indent to make knuckles. Use toothpicks to make creases like real fingers have. Add almond for fingernail. Use red gel for gory look. Can also make stubby toes. ** If the dough gets too dry, add a bit of milk.



Bald is Beautiful

A boy with lots of locks on his sweet little noggin wouldn't be able to pull off THIS SHIRT:




Thursday, October 16, 2008

Kristen Gregson 101

I've had 95% of this post done for about a month and a half but have been hesitant to publish it. Why, I'm not really sure. Maybe it's the voice of doubt or insecurity that announces in my ear that I'm definitely not interesting enough for people to read a lengthy entry about nothing but simple me. Maybe I have been worried that what I've written will come across the wrong way. Maybe, as full-time mom, I fear that I've snuggled into my comfy cozy world and that I'm a tad dull and blase' in the eyes of the world and maybe even in some of your eyes. I can't share good news of a promotion I received, a business I own, or the paychecks that allow for a lavish lifestyle. The only work title I can boast is that of Mom. That's good enough for me. I've made a career out of seeing how efficiently I can manage a day with 6 people having different needs and agendas. I stand up to the challenge of seeing how our lives can run like a well oiled machine with me organizing, planning, stretching a dollar, teaching, enjoying and loving my family. Being home has not come easily to me. I've been home full-time for 9+ years but it took me the first 5 years to finally hit my stride. I'm a slow learner but I think I've got the hang of it. I'm not a perfect mom. In fact, sometimes I think I've got a long, long ways to go. I just remind myself that I'm climbing my own ladder of success and that I can look down anytime and see how far I've come. So, dull and blase' are OK with me. I know where I stand. Here are 101 things about




Kristen Dawn Mackintosh Gregson


101. I'm usually long winded. In my writing, during a phone conversation, etc... I was dubbed, "Motor Mouth" as a little girl.


100. I graduated from BYU with a degree in Special Ed. I taught school for 4 years.


99. I hate cantaloupe. Really hate it.


98. I sometimes dream that my teeth are loose or falling out. Interpretation: I'm under stress.


97. I love to watch Rob and Big on MTV.


96. My first concert was OMD on my 16th birthday. I went with JoLynn Porter.


95. I double pierced my own ears using a safety pin when I was in high school. My mom was SO mad.


94. I've never had a speeding ticket.


93. Biggest fear: something tragic happening to one of my kids.


92. I've eaten Black Forest cake in THE Black Forest in Germany.


91. I openly admit to being a food snob. I like to cook and eat food that tastes good. I don't like a lot of your popular chain restaurants because, frankly, I think their food stinks. I'd love to be a food critic.


90. I've never consumed any alcohol or smoked a cigarette.


89. In college, I had a major crush on Axl Rose from Guns and Roses. Jeff couldn't figure that one out.


88. I would love to be a REALLY good hip hop dancer. I'd love to be in the Jabbawockeez crew.


87. I sometimes have salty language and my kids call me on it.


86. I asked Jeff out on our first date. Yep, right there in the Harold B. Lee Library on BYU campus.


85. I love Mozart. He has always been my favorite composer.


84. In 8th grade, I fell/jumped off a runaway horse and broke my arm.


83. The summer after my senior year of high school, I was a Student Ambassador and traveled in Europe for a month. We started in Moscow where I saw Lenin's body in Red Square. He's been dead since 1924 so, needless to say, gravity had taken it's toll and he was rather flat and wide. That year the Berlin Wall had finally come down and I was able to chip off a chunk and bring it home. Remember, "The world is a book. Those who do not travel read only a page." St. Augustine


82. My favorite kind of fish is Swedish Fish. :)


81. I did clogging as a kid. I even clogged at the Calgary Stampede with the Steele Family Cloggers. Yee-ha!


80. I was a Hannah Holbrook Hooter (my elementary school).


79. My favorite physical trait is my hair. The only part of my body that I am glad is thick and full.


78. Scariest moment: in college some friends and I were watching The Exorcist because there was so much buzz about how creepy it was. We didn't get very far into it when we realized it wasn't the kind of show we should be watching (duh!?). We decided to turn it off. We shut off the VCR and TV and a voice, that we all clearly heard, told us to turn it back on. Um, can you say pee your pants?


77. I love to mow the lawn.


76. I hung my bra from the large family sculpture on BYU campus. I hung it from the dad's hand and left it there. Awful, awful, awful! (plus, bras are expensive)


75. I love anything mint.


74. I was a cheerleader in jr. high. Go BJH!


73. I once got a butterscotch candy lodged in my throat. It was lodged but I could still breath.


72. After visiting the Kennedy Space Center, I was determined to be a Space Specialist (astronaut). I KNEW I would orbit around the earth someday. Didn't realize there was so much math involved.


71. I've been pooped on by seagulls 3 different times. 2x I was wearing a tank top. Big bird, big poop.


70. I was in the Marriott Center when Cody Judy threatened Pres. Hunter with a fake bomb.


69. I wish I was more patient, dang it!


68. I'd love to have a REALLY good camera and take fabulous pictures.


67. I think houses have personalities. While I want a bigger home, I want one that is warm and cozy on the inside AND the outside. A warm and cozy house I love: the Boyer's home in Springville.


66. One regret: I wish I went on an LDS mission


65. I was born in Arcadia, California. We moved to Utah when I was in 3rd grade.


64. I've been to "the land down under" and have "eaten a Vegemite sandwich". (that's Australia for those of you who don't listen to Men at Work)


63. My first kiss was with Dave Barlow in Dracula's Castle at Lagoon. I was 13.


62. I really wanted my 4th child to be a girl. Even on the day of delivery, I was hoping the ultrasounds were possibly wrong and envisioning the sheer excitement we would all have if they announced, "It's a GIRL". The minute Shaw was born I was instantly in love and wouldn't trade him for a dozen girls. The love I have for that beautiful baby boy is beyond words.


61. My idea of a perfect lunch date would be: Oprah Winfrey, Paula Dean, Brad Pitt, and Jack Black. Why? Oprah would provide good conversation, Paula would provide good food, Brad would just be good to look at, and Jack would be the comic relief (and make me feel completely mentally healthy because he's nuts).


60. I love the smell of Pine-Sol.


59. My favorite holidays are Christmas and Halloween.


58. I adore Gerber daisies.


57. I hate to make crafts. If something takes longer than 2 hours, I can't stand it. Super Saturdays are torture.


56. I'd love to go to culinary school and become a chef.


55. My dream home would be nestled in a grove of trees. I would have French doors in my bedroom leading out to my own secret garden complete with a comfy overstuffed chair perfect for snuggling up with a light blanket and reading. Ideal location? In Vermont or Connecticut.


54. I do canning. This season we did spaghetti/pizza sauce, salsa, peaches, and peach jam. I've got 3 large boxes of grapes sitting on my front porch waiting to be turned into grape juice. Maybe tomorrow...


53. When I was 3, I told my mom that I was glad that I came to her family because they almost sent me to a different one.


52. I'm a spender and Jeff tries to be a saver.


51. I am a Disneyland and Disney World fanatic. I will gladly be your tour guide.


50. Since I was a little girl, I've had the habit of playing and twisting my hair when I am concentrating, daydreaming, or just relaxing.


49. I must be a narcissist to think that people would want to read 101 things about ME.


48. I'm 36 and still afraid of the dark.


47. I love to write. Someday I would love to write a children's book. Know any good illustrators?


46. In my ward, I've been called the "nice" Martha Stewart. Wish I had her cash.


45. I've never put my real weight on my driver's license. Not ever.


44. I love ribbon. All kinds. I would love to have a ribbon room with pretty jars full of ribbon, buttons, and lots of girly things that I could just look at.


43. Jeffrey Jay Gregson is my best friend. He loves me in spite of myself.

42. I don't really like vegetables. I eat them for my kids sake and even cook things like squash for the nutritional benefit. It's not always easy to encourage them to eat the squishy orange stuff when you yourself want to gag.


41. I broke my nose our first year of marriage. Jeff was pulling me on a tube behind a ski boat. I hit a big wave, flew out of the tube on my back, and my knee hit my face. So fun to return to BYU with 2 black eyes. Everyone eyed Jeff like he was a wife beater.


40. I ate dirt as a kid. I still remember the glorious taste. Even now, the smell of Soil Pep makes my mouth water. I must be missing some vitally important minerals.


39. I love barns.


38. This is gross, but I love to pop zits. Preferably family members' zits, but hey, if you're in need...


37. I could make a fortune if I could figure out how to bottle and sell my great-aunt's pancake syrup recipe. It is liquid gold.


36. I love all types of music. Everything from classical to Red Hot Chili Peppers, Allison Krauss to Gwen Stefani. I like Missy Elliott, U2, Pink, and reggae. I especially like 80's music. I love the fact that Kennedy and I have identical songs downloaded to our iPods and sing at the top of our lungs together when we're driving in the car. It does my heart good.


35. Honesty (even when it hurts) and communication (even when it's unpleasant) are a must.


34. Before we were married, Jeff and I hosted a Halloween party. He and I dressed up as a priest and a "pregnant" nun. We were on campus doing a scavenger hunt, someone saw us and was offended by our appearance, and wrote a complaint in the Daily Universe newspaper. Sheeesh!


33. I took piano lessons for 12 years.


32. I love playing board and card games.


31. My role model is my sister-in-law, Carene. She is the most Christ-like person I know.


30. I love to read. Book suggestions are always welcome.

29. Some favorite movies: Gone with the Wind, Pride and Prejudice, Titanic, Braveheart, Somewhere in Time

28. I still have my Holly Hobbie metal lunch box from elementary school.


27. Blogging is an outlet for me.


26. I'd love to have 5 kids. Jeff says we're done...we're too old. You never know...


25. I heart Gardner Village.


24. I want to learn to play the bagpipes and the banjo.


23. Pet peeves: laziness and people who act entitled


22. I'd rather be in labor than go to the dentist.


21. I HATE snakes.


20. I wish I was more fashionable. I know what I like when I see someone wearing it, but to walk into a store and put something together? Ugh! Clothes shopping stresses me out.


19. I am a perfectionist and have an attention for details. Sometimes it drives me (and Jeff) crazy.


18. I would love to be part of a really good human interest story.


17. I have such a thirst for learning and knowledge as I get older. I'd love to retake my college humanities classes.


16. I was one of those millions of crazy females who let themselves be absorbed into Stephenie Meyer's Twilight series. Yes, I had an emotional affair with a fictitious vampire character. I have closed that chapter of my life (well, I'll close it after I see the movie) and have moved on. However, I would still like to feel Edward's pecs.


15. I love living in a place where I can experience all 4 seasons as they were meant to be experienced.


14. I love the mystique of musty castles and cathedrals in Europe.

13. I am a roller coaster/thrill ride enthusiast. The faster, bigger, scarier, more intense... the better.


12. I like to spoon.


11. To me. traditions are a necessity of life. It gives the kids a sense of security, something for our family to look forward to, and something we can call our own. Dad's Christmas shave, 1st day of school surprises on the kids' beds, homemade pizza and rootbeer on Halloween, the kids doing Christmas shopping at All-a-Dollar, Echo Lake with the Gregsons, Disneyland trips, and so many others. Makes memories and ties us together. My kids remember the tiniest details and I love when conversations turn to "Remember when...." dialogues.


10. I love a REALLY good belly laugh. We always have these when Brent Gregson is in town.


9. To me, there's nothing more relaxing than lying on a sandy beach and listening to the sound of the ocean.


8. I value Jeff's opinion and advise more than any other person's.


7. I've never been one to give up easily. Some call it stubbornness, I call it determination.


6. A friend best summed up how I feel when she wrote, " My life is like treading water in a sea of guilt. Someone throw me a life preserver already!" Amen to that.

5. On one of our crazier dates, Jeff and I (along with my brother and my roommate who were doubling with us) decided that we really wanted to see what was in the creepy yet beautiful old BrighamYoung Academy. We jumped the fence and found a broken window to look through. Little did we know there were silent alarms. The police came, circled the block with search lights and I panicked. I was not a rebellious teenager and not used to getting into trouble so this was new to me. We came out with our hands up, got fingerprinted, and later had to go to court. No kids, mommy does not have a record.


4. I'm at least 6 years behind on my scrapbooking. Yea for me! It makes me quite nauseated when I think about it actually. I have enough cutesy supplies to do 20 scrapbooks but not the time (nor the motivation) to do it. I have 6 years worth of digital pictures on my computer just waiting patiently for someone to go through them and correctly label and organize them. It makes me cringe. I'm such a slacker...


3. I hate laundry. I'd rather clean toilets.


2. At BYU. I completed my foreign language requirements by taking American Sign Language (ASL).


1. I am so grateful to be a member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints. I cannot imagine raising kids in this world without the knowledge and guidance of the Gospel. I'm grateful for the Young Women program, primary, scouts, and ample opportunities that we have to learn and grow through church callings. I am full of gratitude that I have a worthy Priesthood holder in our home. I know that we have a loving Heavenly Father and elder Brother who love us and want us to be happy. I'm grateful for the atonement and our Savior's sacrifice for all of us and that Heavenly Father simply wants us to do our best. I'm trying.

Tuesday, October 14, 2008

Run, Brittan, run!

In an earlier post, I told about the Golden Foot program at the boys' elementary school. The kids have an opportunity to earn plastic feet to put on a necklace each time they run 5 miles. It's part of a district fitness program and I think it's great. They can only run during 1st recess (15 minutes) and there is either the principal or recess duty person out there to check off the kids' cards and to make sure that everyone is being honest.

My (more than) slightly-obsessive-almost-7-year-old has taken the challenge very seriously. If this kid puts his mind to it, he will do whatever it takes to accomplish the task at hand. Since the program started at the beginning of the school year, he has run
30 miles. Yep, he just received his 6th foot today. Keep in mind that he only runs during 1 recess a day. He is pretty dang proud and wears his necklace daily as his badge of honor.



I keep telling Jeff that if Britt is going to run so much, I need to find ways to fatten him up a bit because he does not have an OUNCE of fat to spare. He was Mr. Skinny Bones before he started and I worry that he will wither away to nothing. Wish I could give him some of MY excess food storage. Weight loss through transference. That would be lovely.

Sunday, October 12, 2008

Jack Frost, Stop Your Nippin'

October 7


THIS has got to be the earliest snow that I can remember.
October 12, people!



Merry Halloween!