My New Best Friend

Megan, meet the KitchenAid Mixer. KitchenAid, meet Megan.
And so the love story begins...with the appliance I never knew I always needed.



I have been making my own bread for a while now...hand kneading it and everything.

The plan this past year was to purchase a KitchenAid Mixer at a Black Friday sale...but my parents beat me to the punch. They surprised me with one when they came out in October. Fabulous, right? I use it multiple times a week.
And to top it off, my husband bought me a wheat grinder attachment.

I haven't bought bread in 4 months.

And now I don't buy wheat flour.

I love this machine.

On another note, I just realized my blog started doing "comment moderation" all on its own. Sorry to the comments I just discovered back from November.

This Morning

Every morning (upon waking) I go through the same battle in my mind. Do I work out? Do I start cleaning? Do I start breakfast for the kids?

This morning I woke up (before anyone else) and fixed myself a cup of hot chocolate. And a slice of pumpkin chocolate chip bread (made from 100% freshly ground wheat flour...more on that later). It felt good.

And then I worked out.

I have yet to clean and get breakfast for the kids.

I think it's going to be a good day.

Merry Christmas...a little off key

Sewing has been on my to-learn list for years now and I finally did it!...with the help of my mother and the Dixie Community Education sewing instructor. The pajamas (on the older boys) were my first sewing project. They took 6 weeks to make and I made almost every mistake possible (thank goodness for seam rippers)...but they ended up turning out OK.

My favorite mistake was when I tried to sew the front of the shirt to the back and asked the sewing instructor if it was right. Her reply..."If you're a double amputee..."

I hope these hold up in the wash......

My Boys

Bear with me while I show off some pictures we had taken of our boys a few weeks ago. The photographer is Kristie Holland, a great friend from our days in Louisville. She lives in the Las Vegas area and is fabulous! (if any of you are interested). My kids were next to impossible to photograph and she still got some good shots. Thanks again, Kristie.

Rise and Shout

Am I indoctrinating them too early?
(one of them seems to be soaking it up a little more than the other)

What a great game on Saturday!

A Little...

My parents came to visit for two weeks at the end of October and while they were here, we did a little of everything!

A little bowling...(Go Grandma!)




A little soccer watchin'...(Go Noah!)


A little Staheli Farm Pumpkin Patch...


with a little handwashing afterwards...


A little singing and dancing...(yes, at church)


A little Trick-or-Treating...(my mother makes the costumes every year. I'm a little spoiled)


A little messin' around with Grandpa...


And a little eating out...(OK, a lot of eating out)


Grandma and Grandpa, we miss you! Please come back soon!

True Story

This year, we bought a trampoline for our kids for their birthdays. This is the trampoline today.

True Story. A few weeks ago, we went out of town for the weekend. Upon return, my husband asks, "where's our trampoline?"
"Our trampoline? What do you mean, 'where's our trampoline'?"

Here's our trampoline. In our neighbors yard. Over the fence.

Our little town is known for it's wind gusts. Apparently the wind gusts on this said weekend were some of the strongest we've had. Strong enough to blow our trampoline over the fence into our neighbor's yard.

Happy Birthday kids.

You're growing up in a town living up to its name.