Sunday, July 28, 2013

Africa in Ontario


So, while we still had Nicole and Bobby over with their little Annie we decided to take them to the African Lion Safari near our home. And it. was. AWESOME! So awesome, in fact, that we got a Summer pass. You can't possibly fit everything into one day. So, we didn't bother trying.  When you get there you can drive around and view the animals either from your car or pay extra for a bus. We took our car because we're crazy like that (and poor), but I have seen monkeys jump on other peoples cars and destroy their windshield wipers and such. Ha! Just glad it hasn't happened to our car.  Yet.  Anywho, it was REALLY cool because the animals came right up to our car! Thankfully the lions and cheetahs stayed put and just watched us all from afar in the shade, but they were definitely close enough.  Driving through this honestly made me think of that part in the movie Jurassic Park where they are driving through the gates looking for the dinosaurs. I was just waiting for the T-Rex to jump out at us and eat us! There is literally a sign that says, "Trespassers will be eaten!" I kind of chuckled, but then I thought, yeah, I guess they would. I only posted a couple of pictures of the animals, but there were lions, cheetahs, rhinos, baboons, zebras, giraffes, ostriches (they kept trying to eat our window and the kids were freaking out because Joe would unroll it and roll it back up just in time), elephants, cool looking birds, and a few animals that I can't even name.  It was seriously so cool.  So far I've come back with the kids several times since this trip and we've seen bird shows, the elephant show, fed goats (one of the millions of goats tried to eat Ellie's hat.  TWICE!), gone on the train and boat ride, played in the play area, AND---probably our most favourite on a hot day---the splash park!  And we STILL haven't seen/done everything!  I think next time we go as a family we will ride the elephants.  They have ponies to ride too, ...but who wants to waste money on that when you can ride an elephant?

Oh, and the reason why there are no pictures of Zoe is because I have an awesome friend (Jenn Bootland) who took care of her so we could go without having to worry about her nap schedule and being grumpy, etc!  It was totally stress-free!  Thankyou Jenn!  We were so done by the end of the day, ...and it was only 3:30 when we left!  We were all so hot in this picture above (on the boat ride), and this is even post-splash park.  I burned myself so bad that day, so I had to wear Joe's hat to stop my face from crisping off.  40 degrees is kind of hot.  So glad we had a chance to visit with Bobby and Nicole!  We miss you guys and your little nugget girl.  And anyone else that decides to come out and visit us, I promise we will show you a good time!!

Thursday, July 25, 2013

Family Pictures 2013


So, I thought it would be a great idea to get some family photos taken while Nicole was visiting because she knows how to use a camera. Well, ...she knows how to use HER camera. Ha! It is 100% my fault that I didn't give her better instructions on how to use my lens. Her lens is different from mine and focuses in the middle, ...mine focuses to the left and THEN you have to center it.  So needless to say a lot of the pictures turned out like the one below.  Great, ...but out of focus.  Ha!  She felt so bad.  I didn't though.  It was so hot and muggy.  You can see it in my frizzy hair (that I straightened beforehand, I swear!) and the sheen on our melted faces.  It was a bad choice to take Summer pictures.  In pants.  Or at all.  No wonder most people like to take family pictures in the Fall.   Anywho, it wasn't a total failure though.  I managed to snap a few shots of the kids while they were looking all dressed up and cute-like.  But literally a few.  They were so done.  And in standard family-picture fashion, we all were.

I figure I might as well do updates of the kids while I'm a it.  Let's start with Zoe.  She's 11 months old and the sassiest little thing as you can tell from these pictures.  She's so full of personality (and mischief) and so busy.  She loves the stairs right now, which means I have multiple heart attacks per day.  She likes to stand right at the top of the stairs and clap and bounce around, often alllllmost losing her balance.  Today I even saw her take a step toward the top step and I could not move fast enough across that room.  What a dare-devil!  She also somehow manages to keep finding ways to pull pictures of the kids drawings off the fridge, which means she finds the magnets and they go RIGHT into her mouth.  Of course.  If she were my first I think I would have had a heart attack each time I found a tiny something in her mouth (the stairs give me enough).  I think I manage to do a finger sweep multiple times a day.  All in a day's work, right?  ...And then the poor kids find their treasured pictures on the ground crumpled up and eaten.  Ha!  She's a quick one.  If you look closely you can see her snaggle tooth on her left side.  But I don't think it will be lonely for long.  In fact her bottom left tooth has also come through, so now she looks even more like a mutant.  The other three up top look like they are going to come through any day now.  Please bless.  She started taking her first steps a couple of weeks ago and is now up to about 10 or so steps before she figures that she is faster when she crawls.  In fact, her new thing is diving into a crawl from standing position.  The other week at church in Relief Society, she was on the other side of the room (well, she was all over the place) and I was trying to get her attention, so I picked up her snack and shook it and she DOVE to her knees into a crawl.  DOVE!  It was so funny (all the old ladies not paying attention to the lesson thought so too).  A total class distracter.  Usually you can rely on other little babies to make you feel not so noisy but there is only ONE other kid ...and he's quiet.  I feel sorry for whomever teaches RS for the next 9 months before the blessed and beautiful day of nursery begins.  Why does that sound so far away?  Actually, she's not totally awful. Yet.  She hasn't found the piano so we can all count our blessings, but I'm sure it's only a matter of time.  She also loves to mimic.  I'll pop my lips or ferbert my tongue and she thinks it's hilarious to copy me.  Or all I have to do is sing a song about dancing or bouncing or clapping or waving and she will do whichever I'm singing about.  I love it.  Also, her hair grew.  All the sudden she has all of these beautiful curls that have no rhyme or reason.  They just go wherever they want.  She gets most comments about her lovely curls.  Probably because they can't really comment on her snaggle tooth smile.  Ha!  She has adopted a blankie that used to be Ellie's (it's the mini-one with tags of ribbon that her Auntie Sarah made), so when we put her down for a nap or snuggle her before bed, she grabs it and takes it straight to her face while she sucks her bottom lip and her eyes roll back.  She also loves to touch my face while cuddling and just stare into my soul.  Although she is usually a happy and outgoing baby, she knows when Joe and I are going on a date and gets ticked when the babysitter comes.  It's pretty cute but probably not for the babysitter.  Tee hee.  I guess that just means we don't go out sans kids enough!  Story of our lives....
Ellie is three and a half going on sixteen.  Help!  Actually, I feel like she's come a long ways over this past year with all of the adjustments.  If I am sweet and use a kind and loving tone with her, then she will reciprocate.  Simple as that.  It's when I try to discipline her or get upset with her that the screaming or irrational behavior comes out.  So, I honestly pray all the time that I can have the patience I need, but sometimes my words come out sarcastically.  "You got hurt?  Again?  For the thirtieth time today?  You poor thing.  Let me kiss it better."  And all the while she remains clueless, but at least she's not screaming.  When she's not screaming, she's actually quite sweet.  All she wants to do is play with me or whoever is in the same room with her.  That being said, she is also very good at playing all by herself (usually with her ponies these days).  She loves to snuggle and read books together.  She is obsessed with a Disney Princess look-and-find book.  But we've read it so many times that I have to make it more difficult by having her count this or that.  She's also just recently finally learned how to spell her name.  I've sat down with her a few times over this past year but she does things on her own time line, ...and I'm pretty sure it was one of the boys that made it happen!  I other words, she doesn't listen to Mom.  Often she likes to see if I am really paying attention (or anyone in the room) by saying things like, "What's Jasmine's name?" or "that Lego guy is a girl."  It also makes the boys furious.  She already knows how to push buttons so well.  We are all in trouble.  Ha!  If I told you she loves to sing, that would be an understatement.  She sings CONSTANTLY!  Sometimes it's made up stuff, but often she can hear a tune once or twice and be able to sing it back.  Like, full songs.  Not just a line.  For example, we've been trying to teach the kids the song, "Love Is Spoken Here" during FHE.  The boys still have no idea what half the words are, but after only a few times singing it I hear Ellie randomly singing it to herself.  Not just the girl part, but both parts.  So, I think it's safe to say she has some musical abilities.  Aside from Princesses, her passions are ponies, macaroni with a ketchup happy-face, asking for fruit snacks every five minutes, asking for a band-aid anytime she gets the least bit hurt (I made the mistake of buying pony ones) and wearing her "down-down dress" (which is her only long jersey fabric dress with black and white stripes, of course).  On a side note, the picture of her eyes below are the real thing.  I did NOT touch them in photoshop.  What a beautiful colour they've turned out to be!  Who needs blue?

 Noah would only give me the time of day to capture one picture, so this is all I've got!  He is my five year old scruffy voiced cutie!  I think I turn to Joe every single day and say, "He is SO darn cute it hurts."  Now that he's FIVE officially he is a brand new kid in his mind.  He'll say things like, "I'm five now, so I like pizza now."  Or "I guess I'll try that because I'm five."  It works wonders for dinner time since he is the kid that dislikes every food on the planet that isn't peanut butter and nutella sandwiches/wraps or toast or noodles.  He is always doing or saying something adorable, whether it's trying to tell a joke that he finishes off by laughing uncontrollably because he doesn't know how to end it, or trying to make Zoe laugh by making silly sounds.  And it helps that he still can't say his "r's" so everything is extra adorable.  Although he didn't give me the time of day to take his picture, lately he's been giving Ellie the time of day, which is a rare treat!  I think Summer has been good for their relationship.  Jackson likes to do his own thing every once in a while leaving the younger ones to play together.  Ellie with her ponies and Noah with his Lego guys.  But together.  It's kind of a dream, ...as long as they don't fight.  He will help her organize her ponies in her doll house too.  In fact, one morning I woke up to a clean rumpus room and found out that it was Noah who cleaned up without being asked or without any help.  What?  Did I birth an angel?  He has his grumpy moments too though, but he's so cute when he's grumpy that it doesn't even count.  He grunts and stomps his foot and tries not to smile.  Yeah.  It's pretty cute.  He's also really latched on to swimming.  He's always been really active but just doesn't always have the patience to hang around long enough to learn this or that to better his skills.  However, with swimming he's pretty determined to be able to swim in the deep end without floaties or me.  Just one more thing to stress me out this Summer, but he's honestly catching on pretty quickly.  Thank.  Goodness.  And may I just brag a little?  Speaking of determination, the library has given a 12-book-Summer-reading challenge and Noah really wants his prize at the end, so we've been taking time this Summer to sit down and really read.  He is still in the very beginning stages of sounding out words (almost to the point of frustration), but I beam with pride whenever he gets a word on his own without needing my help.  And so does he.  In fact, each time he finishes each word, he looks at me for approval just to make sure he said it the right way before moving on to the next.  I don't need to tell you how adorable that is, ...but also how slow-going reading can be with him.  Ha!  And I know each time I update him I say how cuddly and sweet he is and I keep wondering when the sad day will be when I will regretfully have to announce that he has stopped.  I hope it never goes away.  Actually Joe and I were joking that it'll just transfer when he's a teenager to girls!  Ack!  But seriously, he's such a sweet and cuddly kid.  It kills me.  I finally taught him the arm-tickle game during church a couple weeks ago where you stroke your finger up the other person's arm and they open their eyes just as they think your finger is in the crease of their arm.  We play it all the time now.  Love that game.  Why didn't I think of this sooner?  But it also makes me sleepy, which is not a good combination at church.  Noah is also growing like a weed.  Like to the point where sometimes I can't tell between him and Jackson.  Sheesh!  They are looking more and more alike every day!      
Jackson. So glad he's my first. The steadiest and most responsible six year old I know.  The tricky part is knowing where to draw the line of how much responsibility to give him.  Sometimes I ask him to keep an eye on Zoe if I have to run into another room to do something, but I ask him because I know he will do everything to make sure that she is happy and safe.  He would do it all if I asked because he's such a good, strong, steady, obedient boy.  Every once in a while, he gives me sass.  Like for example when I made him wear this outfit for family pics.  He wanted to wear shorts like Noah and it was too hot for a long sleeved shirt, etc. but we didn't have anything else nice enough that matched with all the outfits.  He is very particular when it comes to clothes.  It's not that he doesn't like this outfit, but he wanted to be the one to choose.  He was a bit ticked during family pictures.  I don't think there was one shot where he was smiling, which I guess doesn't really matter since they all turned out fuzzy.  Ha!  But the majority of the time he is a pleasant and happy kid.  In fact, more and more he is turning into a spazz.  Way too much energy for me!  I think those kids stay up until at least nine at night doing flips on their bed.  No joke!  Please send some of that energy my way!  Jackson loves to build and create.  He is constantly showing me this or that Lego spaceship that has a slot that you can put this Lego money through and then you can take it out this way and if you open this slot over here it goes to this passage over here, etc; Or He'll build a tower out of blocks that has a secret passage for his Lego guy, etc.  He is very innovative for such a young boy.  Anywho, Jackson loves doing extra jobs to make money, and I love being able to give him jobs because I know he'll do them without complaining and he'll get it done right the first time because he wants to earn that money!  He is obsessed with making money.  He has a piggy bank and then a tithing jar and is totally on top of paying tithing.  Noah hasn't quite gotten into money yet because when I asked him what he wanted to spend it on he said he wanted to give it all to the Bishop.  Too cute.  But this morning before I even had a chance to get out of bed came to me with his piggy bank and said, "Mom, can we see if I have enough money to buy that lunch bag at Old Navy?"  (Last time we were there, which was a few weeks ago he said he wanted it and I told him that he already has one, so if he wants it bad enough he has to save up for it.  So he did!  I honestly thought he would forget about it and use it to buy candy or something, but he's a very mature six year old in many ways.  Kind of reminds me of my genius brother Jared sometimes.  He was always good with money at a very young age).  Jackson loves having his Daddy-time with Joe before bed.  The boys live for that.  Joe will go lay down on their bed with them and talk about who knows what, but I DO know that some of that time is spent telling jokes, which is Jackson's newest love.  He is turning into a Dad pre-maturely with the puns that come out of his mouth.  In fact, he even got a joke book from the library last time we were there to help hone his skills, although I'm sure many of the jokes go right over his head.  Heck, they go over my head too!   Jackson is also the kid that reminds us to have family scriptures and to take your hat off before the prayer, etc.  He's just on top of things.  He is already such a great leader and will make a fantastic husband and father one day.  ONE day far, far, far, FAR down the road.  He already looks old enough in these pictures!

I wish I would have taken more time to get all of the siblings together for a group shot or even a picture of Joe and I but there were too many tears (Ellie) towards the end so we had to call it quits.  But I am so glad I had the thought to get these two goofs together for a picture.  They are such good little buddies.  Love these "boys" (as Ellie lovingly calls them).   Until the next family-photo-shoot.  May it be far enough away that I forget how horribly grumpy everyone always seems to be for pictures.

Sunday, July 21, 2013

Uniting Cousin Babies


We had some visitors! Nicole and Bobby were on their way to PEI to visit his family and they just happened to have a lay-over in Toronto, ...which they decided to extend for five days. Best idea everrrrr! We had so much fun with them and I was so happy to finally meet little Annie! Personally, she looks just like Nicole.  Sorry Bobby, there's just really strong genes in that family.  I kind of thought that Zoe was MY baby until I saw a picture of Celeste as a baby, then I shut my mouth!  Anywho, of course we danced each night away by playing Settler's of Catan and/or Ticket to Ride.  And by "danced" I just mean, we played them.  We also had some good ol' fashioned out door time.  They chose a really hot week to come!  It was already in the 30's and with the humidity (which was 94 percent) it felt like the mid-fourties.  No joke.  I looked it up.  So, ...we were really hot.  We tested out our new kiddie pool, which isn't so much "new" as it is "given-to-me-by-our-neighbours."  (I kind of have the best neighbours).  If it looks like Zoe is being a bully in this pic, it's because she is.  She's usually the youngest 'round these parts, therefore, it was a treat for her to have Annie around to crawl on top of, steal toys from, poke, grab at her clothes or hat, etc.  Let's just say, she had a lot of LOVE for Annie.  Cute little cousins!  Poor Annie.  Zoe now has a baby doll that she devours in her place to fill the void.

So remember how I said that I would report about my first beach visit by myself with the five kids? Well, here's the report: No one had to pee.  Zoe did NOT eat the sand (a lot).  No one drowned.  It wasn't too busy.  It was pretty much perfect.  Well, as perfect as a beach day can be with five children.  Since Sydney is nine, I find her really helpful and the boys are in that boat, too.  They built sand castles pretty much the whole time and Zoe sat on her bum patting the water.  SO, when the lot of us were mulling over ideas of the perfect way to spend our time together, I told them we had to go to the beach!  So, we did.  Here's the thing though, we didn't have enough room in the car for all of us to go at once, so Joe dropped me off first with all the kids.  I figured, no biggie.  Been there.  Done that.  Well, the circumstances were MUCH different this time around.  For one, Ellie started the first five minutes off by announcing that she had to go poop.  (I told her she had to hold it till Daddy got back.  I'm so nice.  Come to think of it, she must have forgotten all about it because she never did end up going.  Or did she?).  And for another, it was way busier, and for another-another, there were major waves that evening.  AND there was no nine year old to help.  SO, between Jackson wanting to boogie board in the water with his new ten year old friend that he met thirty seconds ago and Noah diving under the waves with his goggles on and looking like a drown-victim 98% of the time and Ellie on the beach wanting to build sand castles just waiting to be snatched by a pedophile and Zoe not being as at ease sitting on the shore because there are now waves that could swallow her up, ....I'd say it was pretty stressful.  There was a moment where I had to call Noah into shore and hand my baby off to some woman I'd never met to run out and grab Jackson who was obliviously getting sucked further and further out into the lake and couldn't hear me shouting.  It was too much.  AND to top it off, because I made such a fuss with Noah needing to get out of the water, he wouldn't go back in (which is shocking since he's my fish) and THEN he proceeded to scream and point at Jackson every 20 seconds for being out "too far."  Whoops.  Well, after 45 minutes of that, the rest of the evening was a dream because they no longer ALL depended on just ME for their safety.  Seriously.  That was stress in a handbag right there.  Anywho, I WILL say those boogie-boards are actually pretty fun.  We took them out before when there were no waves and I thought, maybe this wasn't the best purchase.  But when there ARE waves, man, super fun!  Thank you Costco.  We all made sure to take turns. Although I WILL say that as soon as Joe finally convinced Noah to go back out into the water, not only did he roll on the boogie board, but he almost lost his shorts.  Ha!  Did I capture it on camera like a good Mom?  Of course.  I also have a shot of Zoe teaching Annie some practical skills, like eating sand for the first time.  She devoured it.  She kept getting mad when Joe would try to make her stop.  Who knew it could be such a tasty treat?

Yes, there may be a few of Zoe.   She loved that boogie board.  I'm sure she just wanted to get on the waves like everyone else.  And YES, my favourite picture is this one above where she's giving me the death stare.  Or model pose.  Whichever you prefer.  Anywho, fun times were had by all, and as you can guess from this pic of Zoe below, we all kind of crashed pretty hard.

Thank you Bobby and Nicole for giving Joe reason to show off his mad BBQ skillz so that I didn't have to make dinner once, ...although I think we all gained about five extra pounds that week from eating and eating and eating. But we laughed pretty hard too. That burns calories right? More pics to come of Nicole and Bobby's visit!

Monday, July 8, 2013

Swimmin' Blessin's


Having the kids in swimming lessons, or as Ellie calls it, "Swimmin' blessin's," has been a real treat.  The whole purpose was so that I would not have to rip my hair out all Summer long being worried if they were all going to drown.  As long as Ellie is strapped in a life jacket, she's fine and pretty fearless.  I've seen the boys come a long ways too!  But I will say that sometimes just throwing your kids in the deep end can also be a great way to learn how to swim!  At least in Jackson's case.  We have some friends (the Bootlands) who invited us over to their pool a couple times already this Summer and I think Jackson and Noah have learned more in those two afternoons of swimming than they have since starting lessons way back in November!  Jackson can now swim in the deep end by himself without any floaties (for a short period of time) and Noah can dive down in the shallow end and touch the bottom.  In fact, during the entire 4 hours we spent at their pool today, he was diving under and retrieving toys.  He only got out to go to the bathroom, which I think is pretty impressive that he stopped even to do that!  Oh and snack time.  Otherwise, I make him wear arm floaties in the deep end.  That kid only knows how to sink otherwise.  They don't teach diving at the YMCA, but the kids sure aren't shy going off the diving board.  I think they see what other kids can do and then they think, oh, I can do that too.  I love that they are fearless (to a degree) and it's pretty darn cute to watch them try and be creative.  Once Noah got on the diving board then turned sideways and I could tell he was calculating in his mind what he was going to do next, and it was going to be unique!  I was like, "uh-oh, what is this kid up to?" I thought maybe he was going to try a backdive or flip or something crazy off the side, but he ended up doing a clean sideways ninja kick.  Ha!  Jackson is also into doing front flips and diving, ...and Noah tries.  It's pretty cute.  Noah gets up there, plugs his nose, takes a deep breath and goes for it, no jumping.  Just tucking.  Ha!  And Ellie's style is walking off like a ballerina.  She lands on her tummy or face and she just gets right back up there without missing a beat.  It has been really fun having Sydney in our lives to play with.  She's the next door nieghbour that I've been watching for the Summer and she is such a sweet heart.  It has given me a small glimpse of what having five kids might be like, as long as the oldest is super polite, quiet, jumps at Ellie's every beckon call/plays with the younger kids, etc.  Ha!  We'll see about that.


Here's a picture of all the kids at Sydney's pool next door.   She kind of has a sweet backyard, complete with a trampoline, so we like to spend time over there!  That's for sure.


I also have to say that I am also pretty pleased with how outgoing my kids are.  I guess I didn't really realize it until today.  While babysitting Sydney this morning I dropped the kids off at the YMCA for various 2 hour-long sporty-type programs ...and Sydney is deathly shy!  I told her she should just try it out and I would check on her in a half hour and see if she wanted to be done or keep going, etc.  Well, she burst into tears just as I was about to leave and I felt SO bad!!  So, needless to say, she came along with me and chose to run errands instead.  Jackson didn't even blink.  I said goodbye and I don't think he even noticed.  Ellie doesn't even look back, "what, I have a Mom?"  Noah is probably my only kid that really cares if I stay or go, so that makes me feel a little bit happy, ...until I hear other children his age crying when their Mom leaves them, ...then I think, "I'm pretty lucky my kids don't really care when I leave!"  I think going to JK has really helped Noah out socially.  A year ago he might have cried, but these days he will just give me a hug and say I love you and be off.  Every once in a while he will give me the look that says, "I don't want you to go because I am grumpy and that changes everything" but he generally doesn't fight me anymore, so we're all in a good place!  ZOE is actually probably the only one who really cares if I stay or go.  But she's a baby, so she doesn't count.  Anywho, ...that was a long tangent about nothing!  Ha!

I guess the long and the short of it is that I am NOT ripping my hair out with stress when it comes to swimming.  At least not yet.  And it helps when I can put Zoe down for a nap at someone's house so I have all of my hands free.  (I DID have to save a drowning Jackson today).  We haven't done the beach thing just yet, so I am sure I will have some things to report then.  Let's cross our fingers in the meantime.  Not looking forward to what Zoe will find to put in her mouth!  Maybe I will invite some friends along that have older kids....  

Thursday, July 4, 2013

O Canada!


I knew this day would come and that it would be hard.  It was.  We usually spend each First of July (in all my married life) in Southern Alberta at the Hill Spring Farm or Glenwood lodge with all the Gibb relatives.  So trying to find our own traditions that wasn't a five minute long parade, an awful talent show in the high school gym, beef and beans in the park, races, licorice, a nap, ice cream, more eating, tubing down the river, baseball, jumping in the river, watching small town fireworks or Jay's amazing fireworks, more eating and laughing a lot---was hard!  Instead, this year we went into Niagra Falls to check out the Parade and the festivities (after five minutes Jackson asked where all the candy was.  They eventually got a couple treats each.  Boo.  Where's the salt water taffy??!!  Who runs this show?).  Anywho, the festivities were fun though.  They had a bunch of bouncy houses set up for free, ...I think "free" meant that every living white trash individual in Southern Ontario was supposed to show up.  So they did.  Joe said it reminded him of his mission.  Ha!  Well, it was free, and to students that sounds awesome, even if line ups were ridiculous and I saw more tattoos and jean-short-cut-offs in one afternoon than in my whole life. They also had a reptile area where the kids could watch or hold the reptiles.  Ellie surprises me all the time and actually held a snake.  I guess she's just  trying to keep up with her older brothers!  I hope they never jump off a cliff.  We also met a clown who tied balloon animals, or in Jackson's case, a gun.  I looked like an awesome parent.  Oh well, Noah evened it out by requesting a puppy.  Which popped after five minutes and brought on a waterfall of tears that could have easily made a hefty contribution to Niagra Falls.  Ellie was pretty content that day.  No major break downs.  No scrapes on her knees.  It was a good day!  Zoe was also just as sweet.  Joe just kept feeding her grapes.  Toward the end of our two hour excursion though (and when all the grapes were gone), she was ready to be DONE!  Here are a few pictures of our day.  My favourites are Jackson's super-animated faces while sliding down one of the bouncy-house slides and Zoe's snaggle tooth/fang shot.

After our events from the afternoon, we drove home for a much needed nap by all and went to the Major's (Daniel and Darla's) house for dinner.  I love this couple and all of the kids get along really well, so that works out kind of nicely.  Jackson and Noah have a man-crush on Luke who is 8.5 and kind of the leader of the pack.  It's cute to watch.  They are such a good family!  We had a great time visiting and porking down on burgers/hotdogs and other Southern food (Daniel is from Alabama and Darla is a fantastic cook.  Whenever she offers to bring anything to some event or night out, I always say YES!).  The missionaries also joined us for their final meal in our area.  It was so sad!  They have been serving in our ward for about seven months now (which is a long time in missionary-world), and with Joe being the Ward Mission Leader in our ward, we have gotten to know them really well.  Ellie even knows them by name, which I think is pretty impressive.  One of the mission rules is that missionaries aren't allowed to hold kids, so Joe always bugs them by telling Ellie to give them a hug, and she can't understand why they always back away uneasily when she comes towards them.  Ha!  It's pretty funny.
After the missionaries left and after some visiting (we had to wait until it got dark of course), the Major's surprised us with sparklers for the kids, which was a total hit! They had such a fun time, and Noah only burned his fingers once.  Ha!  Oh Noah.  (I promise he's fine now).  After that, we said goodbye to the Majors and raced downtown to check out the fireworks show.  It was one of those things where we almost bowed out and went straight home to bed because it was so late already (almost 10pm!) and the kids already had such a long day, but I'm glad we went.  You only live once!  And they were only SLIGHTLY grumpy the next day.  All day long. We parked (illegally) just in time to get out of the car and watch right outside the car on a curb.  I loved snuggling up with the kids and watching their faces, and for some reason, fireworks to me are just so amazing.  Every time.  No matter how old I get they will always be romantic and majestic!  I just love it!  Joe and I had a few gazes ourselves with all the kids between us and I took a little picture of it in my mind.  I love those moments.  I'm pretty sure our little family is the best there is.

So yes, this year wasn't the same as every other year of my married life, but we still had a great time.  Joe can attest that I went into a bit of a depressive funk leading up to Canada Day, but I chose to have a good time anyway (and I did), no matter how much I missed all those Gibbs!  If I had to do it again....  I'd fly to Southern Alberta.  All six of us.  ;)