I'm starting to get into the groove of two kids with homework and lots of things going on after school. It's still crazy some days and 3:30-4:30pm is the most challenging part of my day. All four kids are awake and needing my attention. I'm trying to keep Burke and Hewitt focused on homework, keep Liv off of the counter tops and from getting into everything, fix dinner, and keep Tosh busy without him sneaking off to turn to some media source. He's figured out how to turn everything on (tv, dvd player, computer, wii, etc.), so I have to keep everything unplugged and under password if possible...
I don't really keep treats in the house, and the other day I resorted to the only thing I could come up with at a point of desperation around 4pm. If you can't tell what this is, it's a big spoon of peanut butter with a handful of frozen chocolate chips on top. What can I say, sometimes you gotta give in.

Burke's soccer practice on Monday overlaps with cub scouts. He misses the last 15 minutes of scouts and only gets about half of soccer practice. To make this work, Burke wears his shin guards and cleats to scouts. After he got ready on Monday afternoon, I heard Burke say, "Is it half man, half gorilla? No, it's half cub scout, half soccer player!" He is such a goofball. Half man, half gorilla? Funny kid.


We let Liv go for it with a half-melted cookie Rob brought home from work the other day. She loved it. The mess was mostly contained to the face and fingers.

This is a posed smile with eyes closed on purpose:

A woman that I visit teach (her husband is actually my third cousin; we have the same great, great Grandfather Hatch!) is really good at making balloon animals and always offers to make something for the kids. Isn't this a cute airplane? She made one for Tosh last time we were there and the handle popped as we were getting into the car. Tosh had lots of fun with airplane #2(for about 20 min) until someone stepped on it and the wings popped. Oh well. He'll most likely request another airplane next month.



Friday was "Grandparents Day" at the boys' school. I was able to stop by both classrooms even though Burke told me several times that I didn't need to go. When I got to Hewitt's room, they were just about to start their program and he was doing a very nervous scan around the room. When he saw me, he got a huge smile on his face, then raised his hand and told his teacher, "My mom is here now, but she isn't sitting in my seat." The other parents and grandparents chuckled as I quickly made my way to his kindergarten-sized chair. I made sure to take some video of the program for his grandparents:
After the program we worked on a few activities together. In keeping true to myself and my reputation, I got teary a couple of times thinking about how quickly Hewitt is growing up, and how much we miss Grandma and Grandpa Dunning and Grandma and Grandpa Pete. I thought I'd share a page from a book that Hewitt made. I was a little confused when he started to draw a frowny face and when I asked him why "Grandpa" was sad he said, "This is us saying goodbye to each other." Sweet Hewitt.
Today was our primary program at church. Hewitt knew and sang most of the songs and did well on his speaking part. Burke was assigned a talk and wrote most of it by himself (he actually forgot to bring the talk with him-even though I had handed it to him-and so I scrambled to re-write it for him before the program started). The boys really did a great job and it was evident that they have both matured since last year. The funniest part of the meeting was actually when the Bishop got up to close the meeting and said something about "peace" and Tosh loudly said, "Piece? A piece of what? I want a piece!" We had a good laugh (along with the people sitting in the row behind us).