Here is just a little memory that I don't want to forget:
About a week ago (the day before our snowstorm), I took Ty on a run with me. It was a blustery fall day, and all of the leaves were blowing off the trees and swirling around us. Ty stretched out his hands and tried to catch the blowing leaves and even succeeded in catching one of them. About halfway into the run I pointed out to Ty that all the leaves blowing down the road looked like they were running a race. He thought that was the greatest thing ever and shrieked and cackled with delight for the rest of the run, commenting on all of the different "races" he saw. I couldn't stop smiling and laughing at his darling display of joy. Childhood is so precious!
Sunday, November 18, 2012
Sunday, November 4, 2012
The Chess Master
In Benjamin's first game he was paired up with one of the kids from the crazy T-shirt-wearing-chess-nerd school. I was frightened. He was one of the last kids to finish his game, and Brigham and I were pacing the floor waiting for him to come down (parents are not allowed to watch the games so that they can't help the kids). He finally emerged with a big smile on his face and announced that he'd won! We were amazed and thrilled!
The second round he was pitted against a kid with a ranking in the 700s. We were really nervous about how that would go since the ranking was higher. But in a short amount of time he returned again proclaiming victory! Brigham had had to leave for work, but demanded texts with every new development. We were both surprised and so happy!
In the third round he was put up against the 4th highest rated kid in his division-- a girl rated 923. I was sure this round would be when he would fall, so Benjamin almost floored me when he came back and announced yet another win! At this point we were pretty giddy. There were trophies for the top 5 kids from each grade, and suddenly we realized that he actually had a chance of winning one!
For the fourth round he was pitted against the top-ranked 4th grade chess player in the state-- a boy he knew from Peruvian Park. I knew he would probably lose, but at that point I couldn't help wondering. He came back announcing his first loss, but we shrugged it off pretty easily. We realized that if he won his last game, he'd probably get a trophy of some kind, but if he lost he probably wouldn't. Although he didn't say anything, I could tell that Benjamin desperately wanted one of those trophies.
Benjamin's last round was against a boy rated about 750. I knew he had a decent shot since he'd already beaten 2 kids with that rating or better. I was so nervous that I couldn't even read my book. His game took forever. Soon most of the kids in his division were back down, and I sneaked upstairs to take a peek in case I'd missed him somehow. He and his opponant were one of only 2 couples left in the room. They were obviously locked in an epic battle. I returned downstairs and paced while I waited. After forever he finally came down, and I could tell by his crushed expression that he hadn't won.
Even though he was disappointed with the outcome, Benjamin really did an amazing job! We were so proud of him! After only his first tournament, he is the 13th highest rated 4th grader in Utah (out of about 200)! He's got his sights set on his next tournament on Novemeber 30th and is going for the gold!
Halloween 2012
Ty was very excited about carving pumpkins this year. I helped him draw the face onto the pumpkin, but he did at least half of the carving! |
No surprises here. This boy's blood runs blue.
Brigham does a masterpiece pumpkin every year. This is how it turned out:
Wicked, huh?
We tried really hard to get a cute group shot, but it just didn't work out.
Commando Jacob reporting for duty.
Sir Ty Runs-a-lot
Benjamin Potter
Ty lead the charge for candy-- unless any ferocious (or completely docile) canine presented itself, and then he ran for cover behind the nearest bush or vehicle.
Grandma and Gramps joined us for trick-or-treating, so it was extra fun!
Jacob stole away many hearts by signing "thank you" repeatedly after getting candy at each house. He also surprised a little girl who was passing out candy by poking her in the eye (his way of saying "I love you").
After coming home, the boys had just as much fun passing out candy to trick-or-treaters as they did getting it themselves!
Ty and his preschool class sang Halloween songs for the parents. Or at least they were supposed to sing. Most forgot that part when faced with a sea of eager parents.
Sunday, October 28, 2012
Fast Sunday Funny
Today was fast Sunday in our ward since next week we have Stake Conference. During the sharing of testimonies, one young lady became emotional, and Ty became concerned about her. He said, "She's sad!" I told him she was okay, and he asked, " Is she not feeling good?" I whispered to him that she was fine and that she was just crying because she loves Heavenly Father so much. He continued to watch her with concern and then asked, "Did Heavenly Father die?"
You've got to love three-year-olds!
You've got to love three-year-olds!
Camping with Gramps
If how long your three-year-old prays expressing gratitude for a recent camping trip and asking to do it again indicates how successful your camping trip was, then our recent camping trip with Gramps was a huge success! Ty continues to talk about it in every prayer every day.
We spent our UEA break camping with Gramps in Canyonlands National Park and having a wonderful time. Actually, to be honest, we only camped in Canyonlands for about 45 minutes because immediately after we got our camp all set up we realized that the campsite-- the last empty one in the campground-- was already taken. Oops. But after the warm-up at campsite 1, our set-up time at campsite 2 (just outside the park on BLM land) had to be some kind of record.We had a fantastic time all around! The boys loved climbing the rocks, chasing lizards, and throwing balls around the campground. Gramps was the perfect tour guide, enthralling us all with stories from southern Utah history. (Benjamin once stated in awe, "Wow. Gramps has infinite stories!")
We went on some really fun little hikes as well as a killer 10 mile hike through sand to see Paul Bunyan's Potty and some cool Indian ruins. The boys enjoyed finding animal tracks which Gramps collected for "deer track soup".
Ty and Benjamin became junior rangers, and Ty took his duties very seriously-- pointing out every cactus plant on the trail and telling us gravely every time, "Watch out! Be careful! Doooooooon't touch it!"
After enjoying two days and nights of sleeping in tents, eating tinfoil dinners, chili, and s'mores, hearing Gramps' crazy stories, hiking and enjoying the natural beauty of Canyonlands, it was time to go home. On the way, Gramps took us to see the dinosaur footprints just outside of Moab. Ty got very excited and said, "Okay, let's follow them! Let's go find them!" Despite our best efforts, he refused to believe that dinosaurs are extinct when there was such undeniable proof of their existence right in front of his eyes. He kept begging to go find the dinosaurs and cried when we dragged him back to Gramps' truck and for a good while afterwards.
Thank you to Gramps for going with us and making our trip more fun and an even bigger thank you to Grandma for watching Jacob so that we could do it! It was a wonderful trip!
Saturday, October 6, 2012
Moving On
Umm... yeah... it's been a long time. We've moved! We now live in Draper in a home, yard, and neighborhood that make us very happy. We definitely feel like we made the right choice.
I was nervous that Jacob would struggle with the move, but other than some trouble adjusting to his new primary class, Jacob has really made himself right at home here in our new pad. He LOVES the trampoline and jumps for a long time every day. He's also been proactive about meeting the neighbors.
Yesterday Brigham and Benjamin had quite the sports-fest planned between an Orioles baseball game and BYU football game. Brigham, being the sweet and sensitive husband that he is, suggested that I take a little time before all the testosterone started flowing to lay down and read my book for awhile. I took him up on his offer, but about a half an hour later I heard someone calling my name into our house. Surprised and a little confused, I came out to find our front door standing wide open and our next-door neighbor and Jacob on the porch. She told me that she found him in her basement. *Cringe* She told me that she was in her basement and heard noises upstairs but assumed that it was just one of her kids. It wasn't until awhile later when Jacob came wandering downstairs that she realized that actually it was one of OUR kids. Apparently he checked out all of their DVDs to see if they had any good ones we could borrow. She said that the strangest thing and the reason why she assumed it was one of her kids upstairs when she knew that they'd gone out was because her dog didn't bark at him at all. She said that he barks at EVERYONE-- even people passing by outside, but he just sat there and hung out with Jacob while he checked out their house.
Jacob Dax-- dog whisperer.
It was apparent to me that we needed to have the "YOU HAVE TO KEEP THE DOORS LOCKED AT ALL TIMES!!!" talk with Benjamin again. And that the neighbors need a new watchdog.
I was nervous that Jacob would struggle with the move, but other than some trouble adjusting to his new primary class, Jacob has really made himself right at home here in our new pad. He LOVES the trampoline and jumps for a long time every day. He's also been proactive about meeting the neighbors.
Yesterday Brigham and Benjamin had quite the sports-fest planned between an Orioles baseball game and BYU football game. Brigham, being the sweet and sensitive husband that he is, suggested that I take a little time before all the testosterone started flowing to lay down and read my book for awhile. I took him up on his offer, but about a half an hour later I heard someone calling my name into our house. Surprised and a little confused, I came out to find our front door standing wide open and our next-door neighbor and Jacob on the porch. She told me that she found him in her basement. *Cringe* She told me that she was in her basement and heard noises upstairs but assumed that it was just one of her kids. It wasn't until awhile later when Jacob came wandering downstairs that she realized that actually it was one of OUR kids. Apparently he checked out all of their DVDs to see if they had any good ones we could borrow. She said that the strangest thing and the reason why she assumed it was one of her kids upstairs when she knew that they'd gone out was because her dog didn't bark at him at all. She said that he barks at EVERYONE-- even people passing by outside, but he just sat there and hung out with Jacob while he checked out their house.
Jacob Dax-- dog whisperer.
It was apparent to me that we needed to have the "YOU HAVE TO KEEP THE DOORS LOCKED AT ALL TIMES!!!" talk with Benjamin again. And that the neighbors need a new watchdog.
Sunday, July 8, 2012
Catchin' Up
I feel that blogs have had their day in the sun and are now going the way of floppy disks and parachute pants. Between Facebook and Google Plus I now get all the life-updates that I ever need on most people, and I'll bet that many others feel the same way. But since this blog has always been my sorry excuse for a family journal, I must press on-- even if it feels like I'm being redundant.
As you can see, I did find the camera after Bear Lake! That's the good news. The bad news is that the pictures are awful-- most look like they are shrouded in mist. I'm hoping it was just something on the lens. Anyhow, here are some highlights from June and the first part of July.
Benjamin and I ran the Cedar Hills 5k on June 9th. Part of it runs along the trail behind the Gramps' house, so he and Grandma and the little boys sat back there and cheered as we ran by. Benjamin and I both took third place in our age divisions, but Benjamin's victory was much more impressive than mine since he was racing against kids up to 14 years old. He was really fast and it was really fun to do it with him!
Here are some of the pictures of the Dastrup family reunion at Bear Lake (described in a previous post). What a good time!Brigham turned 33 at the end of June. He started his day golfing with his parents and brother, and then we had brunch and went to see "Brave." After that Brigham and I went to see "Crazy For You" at Hale Center Theater in Orem and to La Caille for dinner (where Brigham tried escargot and I did not). What a handsome guy, huh?
The Fourth of July was a really fun day. Benjamin and I started out by racing the Sandy Classic 5k again. Brigham had to sleep in this year to prepare for an evening shift at work, so we were sad that he couldn't join us. I took 3rd place again, but Benjamin didn't have a very good race. He was really bummed about it, but it made a lot more sense when later we realized he was coming down with a nasty sickness. He had a fierce headache most of the day, and by the next morning he was running a fever and nauseous. Poor kid!
After Brigham woke up we went back to City Hall and let the kids enjoy the bouncy houses and games there. They all had a good time, but especially Jacob. I love finding activities that they can all enjoy!
That evening after Brigham left for work, I took the boys to the Sandy parade. I'm dying because I actually remembered to take the camera, but it ended up being out of batteries. I would have LOVED to get pictures of our boys sitting on the curb completely absorbed in the parade! It was hands-down the best parade experience that we've had since I was pregnant with Jacob. Jacob has always had a hard time with parades. We've had to bail on parades after not very long for the past several years, but this year he liked it! He still shook every time there were loud noises from sirens or bands, but he didn't cry once, and he was totally enthralled by the experience! He couldn't take his eyes off the parade. Ty and Benjamin really enjoyed it too. Ty occasionally got up and danced around in the street with excitement. It was so cute! Curse that wretched camera! What a great day!
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