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Saturday, April 11, 2009

Quiet Times with Cousins

It's always FUN to get together as a family.  Here are 12 of the 22 Crippen grandchildren (plus a darling Gleason cousin)  enjoying one another.  Sorry, I should have warned you to turn your volume down.  If you'd like more of this (it's even better live!), ask me for a calendar of our summer get togethers.  We're expecting the Chris Crippens here in CA very soon, the Lows in May, Hopoates in June, and since we don't get to see each other much, a family reunion in July. . .  

Tuesday, April 7, 2009

Bunch of Fools


Growing up Mom frequently treated us to theme dinners on the holidays, one of our favorites being April Fools Dinner where we ate messy foods with crazy utensils, tried to drink colored water out of cotton filled straws, wore toilet seat cover bibs, ate babyfood squash dressed up as butterscotch pudding. . .  Thanks Mom!  She's always made everything so fun.  I want to be a fun mom too now and then!

Here are the fancy fools waiting for their delicious dinner and the lovely waitress bringing them their first course.

And the meal:  the rice crispy sushi was by far the hit, though Kaela devoured two meatloaf cupcakes once I removed the mashed potato frosting and convinced her that it really was the meatloaf she typically loves.  The disquise really disturbed her.  Leneah was quite surprised that the "dirt" Angie dropped her apples into smelled so good.  Could my kids really be this gullible?  

Harvey got home from work late and didn't eat his dinner but opted to bring it to work the next day and received a few strange looks.  Boring accountants!

Poor Michael




Pretty sad, isn't it. . .but, everything is cuter smaller, don't you agree? We spent a nice day at Disneyland for my birthday and ended the night having Michael fracture his leg while dangerously walking on a newly dumped pile of crayons on the kitchen floor.  Yes, he really lives on the wild side.  For all of the crazy things he does (and survives w/out a scratch) he breaks his leg slipping on crayons!  Thankfully it isn't a bad break and he will only be casted for 3 weeks.  He was quite the trooper through it all and has started hobbling around on his cast the last few days already.  We'll be anxious to have him healed up soon.  I must admit that it has been much easier to keep up with him, but no fun to put up with his frustrations nor try to give him a bath while keeping his leg dry.  

Friday, March 20, 2009

STUFF

Since I'm not so hot with blogging, he's another random update on the Olsingch Family:

These pictures are to lure many of you snowbirds out here to visit.  What did you do at the beginning of March?  I'll bet you put your bathing suits on and went outside to wash your car, didn't you?  I was looking for some pictures I took in November of the kids playing on the slip-n-slide outside, but couldn't find them though they do exist.  It's been almost too hot this week here and I am not looking forward to summer weather yet, but I sure do love our winters!

Here's proof that milk does do a body good.




Here's our little man Dallin.  This picture shows Dallin as he typically is.  He is just a happy fellow full of smiles for anybody.  He just turned 6 months yesterday and sits up so nice and tall and straight.  He's got Kaela's good posture.  He figured out how to scoot around recently and is very pleased at how accessible things are to him as he scoots around the living room.  I found a nice little scrap of paper in his diaper yesterday and could still make out the print "california" on it. Amazing.  

And here are our future olympians.  Leneah and Kaela started taking a tumbling class and are really enjoying that.  I truly impressed them by showing them I could do a pretty good cartwheel.  I truly depressed myself by realizing that doing a cartwheel takes a lot more effort than it used to, and though the girls were proud of me, I'm positive it wasn't near as graceful as it should have been.  At least I didn't break any bones. . .sorry Amelia.

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Monday, January 19, 2009

I missed the best part of the performance, but this was a fun thing to come downstairs to find.  Here we come PCC!

Sweet Tooth

I'm not sure why our kiddos each have such a sweet tooth.  



Perhaps Harvey can explain it.  If you know Harvey, you know he's got a great passion for food, and he can't wait to share this passion with the babies.  Leneah was 6 months old when Harvey braved nighttime with her while I was at girls camp.  I was so impressed with him when each evening she anxiously greeted him as he came to the camp to pick her up after work.  How did he do it?  Tootsie rolls of course. . .Dallin is not yet 4 months old and already I've caught him sampling Harvey's  root beer, ramen, ice cream, and, for mom's sake, carrot stick and apple slice.  Who knows what he's tried when my back is turned.  Thanks Dad!