This month too has literally flown by!!! It didn't take long for us all to get into the routine of school and after a couple of weeks it was like we hadn't ever had a break. I have a fantastic class this year, and can't wait to get to know all 27 of the little people better. Taite doesn't like school, but he made a deal with me. He said he would stick with third grade to get out of the reading group he has to go to, then in fourth grade he would be in my class. After that we are both going to quit school in Preston and homeschool. Not sure I can stick to that deal. Olivia is enjoying being in the eighth grade. She says it is easier than 7th grade was, except for science. Shaylee has found her freedom, and is loving junior high. I just hope it is kind to her in return and that she remembers it is school and not just social time.


I started this month running Man vs. Mud in Logan. It was a riot. There were a bunch of us from here that went down and ran through the mud and yuck together and had a blast. I have a new respect for slip-and-slides after enduring four body bruising slides! I am trying to talk my girls into doing it again next year. I asked Shaylee if she would run with me, she said sure. However, after she thought about it she said, "Do you have to get muddy"? When I told her yes she was against the hole idea. I know she would have had a blast.
Our days are full of school and after-school activities. Olivia's soccer team was fantastic this season. The greatest day of the season was on the 24th when Olivia played in her first game. She only played a few minutes, but I seriously was choked up when she stepped onto the field. She has endured so much this summer, without ever complaining, and I am so proud of her. It has been hard for her to get back into the game. She is very out of condition and just a little weary of her feet. She has since played in every game and each time she comes out a little more aggressive. Her team ended up 1st in their division and now we will wait out October and see if they can pull off the championship! Good luck Manic Atac!
Shaylee's volleyball team is about 50/50 win/loss record. Her coach is her club ball coach so she is loving it. I can't believe what an amazing serve she has. She was so upset when she found out her rec team name. She absolutely hates the Dallas Mavericks and on the way down to volleyball I told her I needed to get gas. She told me that was fine, but I couldn't stop at Maverick. At first I didn't get why she was saying that, but I quickly caught on. That very same night the coach handed us the game schedule and team names. I burst out laughing. Her coach asked me what was so funny and I had to reply that Shaylee was going to be ticked. Not passing the opportunity to harass her a little he told her that their team name was the Mavericks. I really thought she was going to cry. The whole way home she insisted she was not going to play, but the next morning she did get up for her games. She still has to add a boo to the cheer when they say go Mavericks, but she has come to terms with it for now.
Taite is loving soccer. He was so lucky and got Rose for his coach. He loves going to practice and hanging out with Masen. He also loves the games. His team is holding their own and having lots of fun. He hasn't been very aggressive so the other day I told him I would pay him $10.00 if he made a goal. He didn't really seem to be motivated by the bribe, but before the next game he asked me if he could choose what I would get him if he scored. I said sure, feeling pretty safe. He named a Beyblade toy that he has been eyeing for a while now. Even though it is $30.00 I felt pretty safe making the deal. I can't believe how motivated he became! Seriously I didn't know he had so much aggressiveness in him. I almost became the payee of the deal when he kicked the ball and it bounced off the inside of the goal post! I am thinking my confidence has diminished since he still has 4 games left!

With our one bathroom house, early mornings at school, long days, extra activities,and homework thrown into the mix I had to admit that something had to go. I gave up trying to fit in Crossfit, and decided I had to find something I could do at home, after the kiddos are in bed at night. I never thought I would admit it, but I miss it. Reality set in when the only class I could fit in would be the 5:00 AM class. This would have me getting up at 4:30 every morning, working until 5:00 PM, running kids to activities and church responsibilities, dinner and homework all sometime before nine. I physically and mentally realized it just wouldn't work for me. I am so thankful that for the time I was home I was able to train and run so many marathons, half-marathons, and other races because now I am just trying to be content with getting on the treadmill, sometimes as late as 10:30 PM, and fitting in a slow, relaxing run to wind down from the hectic day. Yes, I miss the intensity of training for a race, and I even miss the intensity of a killer WOD, but for now I have to find my happy place and I think I am going to have to find it on my treadmill late at night. Dave however, is still committed and gets up every morning at 5:15 to fit in a WOD before work. Good luck and catch an extra workout for me every once in awhile.

With the end of September has come the feeling of fall. I love the warm days and cool nights. It was almost as if you could actually feel the seasons change this year. With the season change has come harvesting of the garden. We now have beans, zucchini, zucchini bread, carrots, and tomato sauce in the freezer. Kiwi-gooseberry jam, tomatoes, applesauce, and apple butter in the basement. Next up, making salsa as soon as the last of the tomatoes ripen. We are so blessed!