Four gaps
(This post is for you Grandma and Ba Noi. You are really the only ones that might be interested.)
Tanner had four teeth pulled a few weeks ago and this picture gives you a pretty good visual of it and don't look too closely or you'll see more than you'd care too. He had the four teeth that are in the same spot on top and bottom, left and right - as Kaylie calls them, "the pointy ones." It was nothing compared to having tonsils removed, but he was sore for the day and wasn't too happy about it. The night we had the smores, he thought it was cool to squeeze marshmellows out the holes though. He's good now.
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
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Thanks Lien and The
This is the beautiful picture Huy and I received for Christmas from his parents, Lien and The (pronounced Tay). I was so excited to return home so we could hang it. And finally, after 3 months and much deliberation as to where we should hang it, this was where we decided was best. This picture doesn't quite do it the justice it deserves, but I surely enjoy looking at it and like where it ended up. Thanks Lien and The for this beautiful gift to remind us of our lovely wedding day and the special covenants that we made to one another that day!
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Kaylie = perceptive and peculiar
She has this way of making us all laugh at the things she says that are often either very perceptive or rather peculiar for a 5 year old. For instance, a few of the latest that I need to make note of...
At Tanner's birthday party, she traded the tickets she had won at the arcade games for a Daisy Duck stuffed toy. She was so happy about it and was showing myself and Huy, trying to talk like a duck. But then, she asked me if Daisy's eyes looked angry (because the eyebrows that were sewn on were downward facing near the nose). Indeed they did look angry, but I tried to play it off as no big deal and that the eyebrows were fine and Daisy was just happy that Kaylie had chosen her. She was convinced, but only for a moment. She then went to ask Huy. "Do her eyes look angry?" she asked. Huy laughed and also tried to convince her that they were not angry eyes, but Kaylie decided she didn't want Daisy any more because she was angry looking so we had to exchange it for a Minnie! Pretty perceptive of her we thought.
The other night we were watching the Kid's Choice Awards on Nickelodeon. The Rock was doing some sort of Polynesian dance with his knees moving towards each other and then away from each other while walking about. Kaylie announces, "His legs are very mysterious!" Where she learned that word is rather peculiar.
And the last Kaylie story... for today...
While she and I was lying on the floor with Nike, petting him and rubbing his back, she reaches over and pulls at my ears, examining them with wonder. She then said, "You have too small of ears." I guess she thought my ears were to small for my body. I don't know if it was a compliment or not, but I'll think it was. I'm happy with small things. It was kind of perceptive and peculiar that she would notice that.
That's our Kaylie!
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Sunday, March 29, 2009
Nike Dog gets his first stitches!
WARNING! The second picture, if you can't already see it, is a bit graphic. If you have a weak stomach, look at your own risk.
This is Nike on a typical Sunday afternoon, once Huy has gotten home from church and felt the need to include Nike in on the church attire. This is also the BEFORE picture of Nike and his stitches.
This is Nike after his run-in with the trampoline.
He had been locked up a bit more than usual on Wednesday so when I was home preparing dinner, I let him out in the backyard to play. I was playing fetch with him and he was loving it. As he often does, he decided not to return the ball to me and just started running around and around and around the yard. About his third time around, he went under the trampoline and as he was coming out from underneath, at full speed, he all of a sudden went down and started to yelp and moan and came to a stop. From the distance that I was watching, probably 10 feet away, I could see a tuft of hair and some white stuff. I could tell something wasn't right, right away. I went to him for a closer look and was sure that the cut he had sustained was more than just a scrape. I could see his insides.
(Another weather related story here - just how Texas weather is - one day to one minute can be so different from another.) After hoping for no rain all day, right at 5pm, Huy headed out to football practice and the rains, I mean a downpour, came. After a few minutes, it had stopped and practice was still on. Point is, I called Huy to tell him Nike had been hurt, that I had called the vet and he was going to stay at his office until I got there to access the damage, and that I would call him when I knew what the vet would do. Huy understood and I rushed Nike to the vet. The nurse took one look and assured me Nike would need stitches so he would have to stay for about 30 minutes. Then the vet came to tell me the same thing, telling me it was a bad cut, that Nike would be sedated, the area shaven, and he would need stitches. The girls and I headed home and said we would return shortly for Nike.
Little did I know that it was about to hail. I called Huy to tell him and he was already in the car heading home too. Practice was going to have to wait until another day. No sooner had Huy and myself pulled in the garage, the hail came and a sheet of white covered the ground. But like I said earlier, Texas weather changes in an instant and before long, the hail and rain were gone and a beautiful blue sky was present. (What the weather has to do with the story isn't much other than it created more chaos than I could deal with at that time.)
Huy headed out to get Nike and called me on his way home, almost in shock himself. He said that I had told him it was about a 2 or 3 inch cut, not a 6 inch gouge that was really bad. And then Nike was all drugged so he was definately not himself so the kids needed to be prepared for this as it was going to be shocking for them as well. And sure enough, it was a bit more than they could handle. As Nike laid on the floor, the kids came to see him. Kaylie cried right away, not wanting to look, Tanner looked from a distance and then began to cry, and Taylin was looking at it fairly closely, then turned to see Tanner beginning to cry and then began to cry herself. We felt so bad and sorry for him. He slept that night and was pretty much himself by morning. He has to take it easy, yeah right, until the stitches come out in 10 days. It is suppose to be covered with a shirt to help him not scratch it, but have you ever tried to have a dog wear a shirt for an extended period of time? Not so easy unless it is some minature dog and Nike is anything but. We had to decide if it would be better to take our dog for a walk with a shirt on or no shirt on and then people would see the big wound? Hummm, tough one.
"Look at me. I'm ready to play again. Who's in?"
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S P R I N G B R E A K 2 0 0 9
What a nice break we had! We got a jump start and took the kids out of school on Friday and headed to Port Aransas with the Clarks. We made arrangements several weeks prior to rent a beach house, not knowing the weather forecast, and to our disappointment, it was very wet and cold and windy. But inspite of it, we did as much as we could and everyone was a real trooper.
The first excitement we had was getting to the beach. We hit some major traffic and then there were a few too many pee stops along the way (guess that is what 6 kids and two moms need most) so it was about 6pm before we arrived.
And then, the second big excitement was seeing the beautiful blue house we had rented (see picture below)! NOT. We opted for the cheaper of two choices and quickly, we realized we had made the wrong choice. I mean, how much furniture does one home need when renting it to people. Clearly the owners didn't like to get rid of anything and the rental agency had a few different definitions of what "clean" was. So after the toilet had overflowed, due to poor plumbing I'm sure, and not being able to sit down, and a few other things I won't mention, we (Karmen and I) sent the men to the store as we were going to have to do a little cleaning ourselves. While they were gone, we thought the rental agency should know a thing or two about our unhappiness, at 10pm, so the contract said to "report and problems immediately" and that is what we did. We just wanted them to know that we had a few problems and that some compensation would be nice. The lady was clearly not happy with us and said to meet her at the office immediately. Promptly, I called Huy. He always gets us out, or usually is the one to put us in, but not this time, these types of situations. I am probably going into way too much detail for a blog post, but to finish up the story, Huy was able to one, calm the lady down, two, convince her to let us stay the night there rather than be out in one hour (that was her plan), and three, be the peacemaker in the situation.
We ended up staying in the blue house after we felt we had cleaned it enough to make it work!
So on our rainy days, we cleaned the house, ugh, went to see the USS Lexington aircraft carrier which was fairly cool, visited several gift shops so the kids could find their treasures, and toured the town of Port Aransas.

I just really love the beach. I love the sounds, sometimes the smell, and just watching the kids love the beach too. So when it was finally time to head to the beach, when the rain had broke for a bit, it was great fun. Tanner and Cole started by just sticking their toes in, then they were up to their knees, and finally, the just started swimming. The girls were quick to follow and the little ones, well, they just enjoyed sticking those toes in, but mostly just finding "sheshells" as Kaylie calls them. The kids were darn cold when they had finally had enough and Kaylie's bucket was practically full of her prized "sheshells." I couldn't get enough cute pictures of all the fun they were having!

We decided the best way to describe our weekend in Port Aransas was to call it a "memorable adventure." We had good times, but maybe not as many if the sun had been out. Thanks Clarks for coming on such an adventure with us. Love ya!
But our week continued on... we used some time to get some chores done, mostly yard work, we hung with many friends at the park one afternoon, and instead of going camping (I couldn't recover fast enough from the previous adventure to pack up for another one just yet), we camped out in the backyard and had smores on our indoor fire. The kids thought that was too great. We'll be doing that again shortly I am sure.

We had the Spring Break 2009 grand finale at McKinney Falls State Park which we had never been to before. The weather was what we had hoped for at the beach, but you have heard that story. We hiked around, splashed in the water, ate a picnic lunch, tried a little fishing, met our first pet pot-belly pig, and the kids even did a little swimming - again, the water being a bit cold, but kind of refreshing. Nike had the time of his life. It was a great way to hang as a family and enjoy our last, unscheduled Saturday before the upcoming, sport-filled, ones come.

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Sunday, March 8, 2009
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Kaylie's 5th birthday party!
Although her birthday was last week, with her brother and her sharing a birthday so close together, we have to spread them out a bit. She certainly doesn't understand the whole "which day is my birthday" thing because we celebrate one day as a family and then a week later with friends. Wait until she realizes that there are some years she doesn't even really have a birthday - on the calendar that is. She definately doesn't get that one. It actually just makes her upset when you tell her that she is really just one again this year.
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Monday, March 2, 2009
As for the cake, I am out of ideas for football themed cakes. Or maybe it is just that I am out of enthusiasm for coming up with new ideas for football themed cakes. I mean, how many years am I going to be making a football cake?!?!? And another thing, note to self... 11 year old boys would rather go play in the park than eat birthday cake!
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