Wednesday, November 19, 2008

Christmas Carols, FHE, and Swearing


No better place to learn how to cuss than in Family Home Evening! This is one of those classic stories.

Our Christmas party for church this year has an International theme. There are several people who are bringing food, decor, and sharing Christmas traditions from other countries. We are going to do some German Christmas carols and have been practicing. The kids are all great sports (for the most part) and for FHE we decided to go over the words to the song and try to sing it.

Here are the lyrics:
Still, still, still,
Weil's Kindlein schlafen will.
Die Englein tun schön jubilieren,
Bei dem Kripplein musizieren.
Still, still, still,
Weil's Kindlein schlafen will.


The pronunciation for the "st" is more like an "scht" or "sh" if you can't get all those letters in. Well, we are progressing quite well--David was teaching us how to say the words, we'd repeat, and then eventually sing. We sounded pretty good. Than Michael starts to get confused with the words--(notice there are lots of "scht" sounds. He says, "I don't get this Schitlein stuff" (instead of Kindlein or Kripplein). David and I laughed a bit and went on--until it came up again. "What is this Schitline"--he kept asking and we could not quit laughing. Eliza was the only other one who caught on to his cussing and we were laughing so hard, we couldn't stop. Sweet innocent Michael cussing up a storm about this sweet German Christmas carol.

It was quite the memory. I just hope that we can make it through our performance without losing it.

Sunday, November 9, 2008

Carter Family Fold

David here.
The weekend of Nov. 1st, we visited the Carter Family Fold in Hiltons, Virginia with some friends from work. We have been about ten times and enjoy the music and atmosphere. The band this time, Wayne Henderson and Friends, was the best we have heard, and included an old time piano player. He was great!

Many of you who read this blog have been to Carter Family Fold, but for those who haven't, let me explain a little bit.

The Carter Family, considered the first family of country music (A.P. Carter, Sara Carter, and Maybelle Carter), hails from Southwest Virginia, a beautiful, rugged, and very remote area about 35 minutes north of us.
After the family made it in the music industry, part of them returned to their roots and started a music center. Jeanette and Joe Carter, daughter and son of AP and Sara Carter, and cousin to June Carter Cash, are responsible for getting the family fun music center going.

When we started going about six years ago, it had a much stronger country/cultural feel to it (As an Anthropologist, I love this). The seats were school bus benches, or wood benches set up on logs, with carpet scraps as padding. They recently received a grant and have put in stadium seating, as well as upgrading the equipment, building, and bathrooms.
There is a large area in front of the stage where people get out and dance, flatfoot (clog), or just fake dance (me). The children absolutely love it, and they always like to get some ice cream or popcorn. There are always about 30-40 regulars who have their seats in the front, and dance many of the dances. However, over the years, many of these regulars have passed away, including Jeannette and Joe Carter. This hasn't taken away from the great family atmoshpere, and if you come to visit us, we will be sure to take you out for a night at Carter Family Fold.

For more information: http://www.carterfamilyfold.org/


Playing in the field next to Carter Family Fold. The leaves were just past their peak. We love to go early, play football, and have a picnic.


Family and friends. We had a great time.


Out front. David trying to get into the picture in time.

Tuesday, November 4, 2008

Going private

We are going to make our blog private within the next day or two, so please let us know if you would like to have access. I will try to invite those of you who comment regularly.
Thanks

Wednesday, October 22, 2008

Tuesday, October 21, 2008

Marilyn


I never do these things, but since I have such a wonderful wife, I thought I would participate.

1. Where did you meet?
At BYU, through one of my high school friends. She was dating him, and I was dating someone else. We both broke up with the others, and I asked her out in the Cougareat on my way to find a SuzyQ.

2. How long did you date?
About 5 months - too long for me


3. How long have you been married?
14 years - not long enough :)


4. What does she say that surprises you?
Nothing that I can think of.

5. What is your favorite quality of hers?
She is perfect in everyway, and is very virtuous. Also, she is game for anything.


6. What is your favorite feature of hers?
Everything, but I expecially love her mouth/smile.


7. Does she have a nickname for you?
Honey, Sweetie

8. What's her favorite color?
No clue. It's not in my job description to know this.

9. What's her favorite sport?
Camping and hiking

10. What's her favorite food?
Dutch and Indonesian


11. When and where did you first kiss?
Bridal Veil Falls - right before we got engaged.


12. What's your favorite thing to do as a couple?
See answer to question #13. Other than that, we like to be in the outdoors together.






13. Do you have any children?
6.4

14. Does she have a hidden talent?

She makes furniture, and can use tools very well.

15. How old is she?
37

16. Who said "I love you" first?
Probably me, but I don't remember. Maybe she can clarify.

17. What's her favorite type of music?
Motab, LDS Contemporary, my singing :)

18. What do you admire most about her?
She is a worker, and is very low maintenance (that was a compliment, Mar). I can count on her for anything...very reliable.

19. Do you think she will read this?
Of course, it is her blog...well, it is our blog.

I love you Marilyn!

Sunday, October 12, 2008

Canning



The other evening Emily (David's sister) called and we got to talking about food storage (what else do you talk to Emily about!?) and specifically canning and everything that we have canned this year. Well, I got thinking about the abundance of food that we have preserved this summer. I went out to the freezer, and the food storage room and this is what we have “put up” this summer, so that throughout the year we can “put it away”. I was impressed with my list—and it isn’t to brag, but to show you that if you really work at it—you can get a wonderful, healthy food storage without breaking the bank—just your back! Most of my supplies I’ve collected over the years from garage sales, want-ads, and friends giving me stuff. Believe me, if you get serious about canning, you’ll be able to get what you need. Just start asking around.

What you need for a successful canning season: Supply of veggies, fruit—especially anything that is “Free for the Picking”
Endless supply of jars, lids, bands.
A VERY high tolerance for a sticky kitchen floor and fruit flies (This is what caused my first “canning breakdown”). An outside set-up is ideal.
A big kitchen would be nice, but a small one will do. The only time I’ve wanted a bigger kitchen is when I can. You always need more counter space and another sink!
Lots of kids to pick apples, crank the strainer and sample end products. Grace is great at getting the skins off the tomatoes.
A patient husband. (One day David came home to 4 ladies, 13 kids, a BIG mess and nothing but 100 quarts of applesauce for dinner. Another time he called me while at work and asked what I was doing. I said, “canning”. Pause on his end. My reply, “It’s OK, I’m at April’s house and her husband is out of town for a few days.)
Don’t put any of your canning supplies away, because you will need them again in a few days.
A good apron—to constantly wipe your hands on.
The most important thing is to have friends who are as crazy as you and who can’t stand to see “fruit rot on the tree”. As long as there are empty jars, we need to fill them.
(As I was inventorying my food storage, I found about 15 empty quart jars, so I guess I am ready for another round.)



Applesauce 20+ quarts 5 pints
Apple Butter 18 pints (gave several to the couple who gave us their apples)
Apples Pie Filling 28 quarts (already eaten a few quarts—great on crepes and pancakes)
Apples Juice 16 quarts (Peter drank nearly a whole quart himself—natural enema!) My friend’s husband made a press—it is really neat. We spent the day making juice together.
Apple Pulp 8 quarts


Blackberry Jam 8 pints (This is what is left from last summer)
Strawberry Jam 9 pints (Tastes good—but I think freezer jam is better—and easier!)
Sour Cherry Syrup-Jam 12 quarts (Really good—the jam didn’t thicken, so it is syrup!)

Tomato Soup 15 quarts (From last year)
Tomato Base 9 quarts 6 pints (This was supposed to be salsa—but was very soupy—I use it as a base for chili and vegetable soup)
Spaghetti Sauce 10 quarts (This is what is left from last year)
Whole Tomatoes 39 quarts 10 pints
Salsa 9 quarts 9 pint

Dried Onions and Peppers 2 quarts
Dried Roma Tomatoes 7 quarts

Turkey Crawl Beans 35 quarts
White Half-Runner Beans 4 quarts (These are REALLY good—already eaten a few quarts)

Turkey/Chicken 4 quarts 3 pints (We’ve eaten lots of this—intimidating to do at first, but really very simple. I had my “expert” canning friend come and help me. Just get a Ball Book and follow the directions. I use the chicken and turkey (usually cheaper) interchangeably in recipes. It is so nice to open a can of chicken for soups, enchiladas, and casseroles or even sandwiches. It cuts the prep time way down. It’s good to do this when the craze of the “typical” canning season is over—turkey is really inexpensive in November and December). You do need a pressure cooker for this.

I did find one jar that was “unidentifiable”—I think it is chow-chow (explaining this could be a blog on its own!) that someone gave to us.

In Freezer:
Applesauce 30 quarts
Peaches Slices 10 quarts
Peach Jam 10 quarts 10 pints
Zucinnhi 12 quarts (I shredded it and froze it to use in bread, muffins—hope it works)

Corn on the Cob 5 bags with 8 ears each
Corn off the cob 8 quarts (Really good and sweet—very EASY—I’m going to do WAY more of this next year!)

We’ve already enjoyed eating many things. Usually, I like to wait until harvest season is over, but if we continually eat things I’ve canned, then my supply of empty jars is stable.

The apples were from the orchard. Tomatoes, peppers, and zucinnhi from our garden. My friend April has a HUGE garden and when you go help, she gives you plenty of produce (beans, tomatoes)! Apples from neighbors, I even made some new friends in our neighborhood when I asked if I could have their peaches that were falling to the ground. They were more than willing to share. I also got two bushels of peaches from a fruit stand—they were on the verge of going bad, so they gave them to me! (I guess they feel bad when you show up with a carload of grubby kids---we had been camping at Roan Mountain—we must have looked pretty hard-up.) I bought the corn from a local farm and also some blackberries from a fruit stand, and of course the turkey and chicken. Everything else was just “sweat of the brow”. I love to can and am thankful to have friends who are as equally crazy as I am!

Tuesday, October 7, 2008

General Conference Bloopers

Carthage Jail - Summer 2008

David here again. I am on a roll.
Our kids love to watch conference because of the conference activities that they get to do, and for all of the junk food. Over the years our kids always come up with something funny during the sessions, such as:
  1. Michael drawing a beard on a picture of a primary child, and then saying that the child had reached purity (puberty).
  2. One of the speakers referred to "Angry Mobs" but the kids thought he said "Angry Moms" (Freudian slip? I doubt it).
  3. Another speaker saying that marriage is a commandment, and Michael said, "Oh man, that means I have to get married!"
  4. I always seem to take a nap during one conference talk (usually a seventy), except this time. One time when I was asleep, Marilyn and the kids sewed me to the couch, tied my shoes together, and painted my fingernails pink. No respect.
  5. Kids throwing up during sessions, sometimes due to too much junk food? (it's funny now).
  6. Getting beaned by a flying Reeses peanut butter cup and it hurt really bad.
  7. Having to spend three hours helping the kids clean up the "reverence" forts that took the kids only about 30 minutes to set up. They sure can work fast when they want to.
We love conference and enjoy hearing from the leaders of the church. It is very uplifting.

Monday, September 29, 2008

A Million Dollars

What would you do with a million dollars? I was at the school today for a parent/teacher conference with Grace's teacher and came across a hall full of dreams. Michael's class had written essays on what they would do if they had a million dollars. It is always fun to dream, and to dream big. I was laughing in the hall as I read his big dreams. It was funny to see the progression of very practical to letting loose. I guess our (me and David) discussions about saving and getting our of debt have rubbed off a little.

"If I Had a Million" by Michael DeBry age 8

First, I will put some in the bank. Then I will pay off our house. Then I'll go to the store to buy toys, games, and movies. Then I'll take my family to the movies. Then I'll get a maid. Then I'll get a hot tub that only I can get in. Last I'll buy a jet with 2 levels. It will have a couch and 8 beds. It would be fun to make a million.

Thursday, September 25, 2008

You might be a Dad if...


David here. I thought I would contribute to the blog.

You know the saying, "You might be a redneck if...?" Well, I am in the heart of the South, so I thought I would play on this and dedicate a post to "You might be a Dad if...." Feel free to add in the comments.

You might be a Dad if...

1. Your clothes, especially your Sunday suit coats, always have dried crackers, dried snot, or dried saliva on the shoulder (where's the lipstick?)

2. You can't go the bathroom in peace without some kid pounding on the door, or sticking their little fingers under the door, and asking, "Dad, are you in there? Can I come in?"

3. You slip and slide down the hall, through throw-up, trying to hurdle the mess, in the middle of the night, while trying to get one of the kids to the toilet.

4. You have no energy when you get home, so your idea of playing with the kids involves laying on the floor, taking a power nap, while they all climb on you (periodically you have to groan, or tickle them, to make them think you are awake)

5. You get hit in the groin area at least once a day because little kids are the perfect height that when they are trying to get your attention, they hit you there

6. Your kids can't wait until Saturday because that is when you get to stay home with them

7. Your child sniffs you and says you smell like Opa (your Dad, their Grandpa)

8. You average 3.765 minutes of free time at night, before you collapse from exhaustion into bed, even though you try to get the kids to go to bed 2 hours before you do.

9. Everyone wants to snuggle you at night

10. Your kids think you can fix everything

11. Your kids think you can buy anything

12. You sleep out on the trampoline after weeks of begging, only to be up all night with one kid throwing up (I actually had a good system going...their head fits perfectly between the springs and they can lay there), and one kid with his feet in your head, no matter how far around the trampoline you move.

13. Your kids still love you even if you have just gotten after them
New addition from my Dad, but it applies to me:
14. Every time you tell your wife you got a raise, she tells you she is pregnant.
New addition from me:
15. You lift weights to stay in shape, and instead of Metallica playing in your head, you have the theme song from "Little Mermaid" or any other Disney classic going through your head.

In the end, I love being a Dad. It is the best!

Tuesday, September 16, 2008

Out of the Mouths of Babes

Peter is always saying funny things.

The other day he wanted to go run errands. He likes to get out. I told him that we were going to take Dad to the doctor. David has a follow-up appointment for his eyes from his lasik last year. Anyway, Peter said, “We taking Dad to the doctor to get fixed.” (Not such a bad idea.)

Last night he wanted a “sharp spoon” (A fork) to eat his dinner.

Saturday, September 13, 2008

First Year


Well, Katherine got shafted on her birthday this year. (Good thing she will have no recollection of it). We were still recovering from being sick and we were all worn out—so we just decided to do something the next day. I got her a few things—a shirt, a sippy cup, a box of cereal (that the kids have already eaten), some little juices and some finger foods. It was pretty simple. I had some treats hidden away so that we could put a candle in a brownie and sing to her. Well, the kids found the treats and I was ticked. Her birthday party was pretty much a flop. I felt so bad. It made me think how often we do things that we think are for our kids, but are really more for us—or to get some really cute pictures and a good “blog write-up”. She didn’t care that there was no birthday cake, but I did. I eventually got over it. KK was as happy as could be and smiled whenever we called her “Birthday Girl!” She is a super sweet little girl and loves to show off her new walking skills. She sure gets spoiled with lots of love and is thrilled when a new face walks in from school or Dad gets home from work. We’re blessed to have her as our baby.

First Year

Well, Katherine got shafted on her birthday this year. (Good thing she will have no recollection of it). We were still recovering from being sick and we were all worn out—so we just decided to do something the next day. I got her a few things—a shirt, a sippy cup, a box of cereal (that the kids have already eaten), some little juices and some finger foods. It was pretty simple. I had some treats hidden away so that we could put a candle in a brownie and sing to her. Well, the kids found the treats and I was ticked. Her birthday party was pretty much a flop. I felt so bad. It made me think how often we do things that we think are for our kids, but are really more for us—or to get some really cute pictures and a good “blog write-up”. She didn’t care that there was no birthday cake, but I did. I eventually got over it. KK was as happy as could be and smiled whenever we called her “Birthday Girl!” She is a super sweet little girl and loves to show off her new walking skills. She sure gets spoiled with lots of love and is thrilled when a new face walks in from school or Dad gets home from work. We’re blessed to have her as our baby.

Wednesday, September 10, 2008

What a Night

Well, I crawled into bed last night exhausted. It was 9:30 and I feel asleep fast. I barely stirred when David came in later to come to bed. After a few hours of sweet dreams, it came to an abrupt halt with a cry from the girls room. Katherine was awake--David, the knight in shining armor got up and put her back to sleep. We settle back in and around 1AM--Michael is "worshipping the porcelain God". He's been sick for a few days and has another bout of sickness--this time from both ends. Katherine wakes up again and ends up in bed with us. Pretty much I feed her all night or she has her feet in my back.

As I am trying to invite a visit from Mr. Sandman, we hear another cry from the girls' room-- Grace walks into our room--"get to the toilet, get in the bathroom", we yell. Katherine is awake again. It's too late--Grace didn't make it. Her bed has been contaminated! Why can't they just vomit on one thing--like the blanket--no they get the sheets, pillows, mattress, blankets, floor and various stuffed animals as well as the side of the bunk bed. I take the clean-up duty. She ends up in our room on the floor. Next, is Peter, with the "lip-smacking" warning that he is going to join the ranks. This is his third night and he is already crying that he doesn't want it to go in his nose. David takes care of him--as I try to get KK back to sleep. Now Peter is on the floor, too. I am trying to fall asleep and am constantly shocked into alert mode whenever the kids roll, move, groan, or smack their lips!! What a night--this of course is spread out from 1-about 5AM!

Someone tell me why they always throw-up in the middle of the night!?

We got about an hour of sleep before it was time to start the day over again--I was just relieved that it was morning. So as Laura's blog says, "Who will barf tonight?"

Peter keeps calling it "barking". He doesn't like to be sick and bark up his nose.

PS. Be glad that there is not a picture for this post. I almost took one of Michael yesterday. He fell asleep resting his head on the toilet seat--gross, I know. I guess I need to get decontaminating this place.

Saturday, September 6, 2008

Healthy Breakfast??

The other day Peter was chewing on his nails. I mean really going to town. I guess we named him appropriately! Anyway, I was trying to talk to him logically why it wasn’t good to bite your nails. (Who am I to talk though, I just kicked the habit a few years ago and I still occasionally get the urge!) Well, I am hoping to stop a bad habit before it forms—this was our conversation.
Mom: Peter, don’t chew on your finger nails. It hurts and they will bleed.
Peter: It not hurt. Chomp-chomp.
Mom: Why are you chewing on your finger-nails?
Peter: They’re good. Me hungry.
Mom: Well, finger-nails aren’t good to eat. You need something healthy. They don’t taste good.
Peter: Me like it, they taste good.
Mom: What do they taste like?
Peter: SUGAR!!
I really didn’t know what to say to that--so much for that teaching moment. I guess sugar coated finger-nails wouldn’t be such a bad breakfast. Maybe he can let the other kids in on his secret and then they can just have breakfast on the bus. Our mornings would run a lot smoother.

Summer Vacation


We had a great trip and David posted several pictures last month. I have not been able to kick into gear and get much done aroud here. I love to go visit our families, but I am always super homesick when we get home. It's probably better if we don't even go in the first place!! We really do love it here and this is home for us now, but I just miss the Cannon and DeBry families. They are lots of fun. I remember one particular day when we were in Idaho--we rode horses, played in the canal, had a cook-out, rode 4-wheelers, played at the pond and just had fun together. I was soaking it all in and I commented to David that it had been such a fun day, and that I knew if we lived here it wouldn't really be like this everyday. Well, his comment back to me was, "Not everyday, but it would be every weekend!" The kids loved being with grandparents and cousins. It's fun to see them immediately feel close to them.


Some of the highlights of our trip:


Katherine: Eating suckers in the van and spending WAY too much time out of her carseat!

Peter: On the temple--guy (Angel Moroni) on top--way up there.

Grace: Painting ladybugs with Grandma Cannon.

Michael: Canoe Trip--Kayaking with cousin Ryan.

Parker: Eating at Big Judd's--the Hungry Heifer (15 scoops of ice cream)

Eliza: Playing with cousins.

David" Camping overnight trip in Montana and Canoe trip.

Marilyn: Being with everyone, staying up late talking, eating junk, being with everyone, riding horses, float trip, Nauvoo with Grandma Rita and Opa, etc.

Facelift

It's time for a blog facelift, but I cannot figure out how to get this picture the right size--help Debbie, I am trying to do what you did on yours.