COUNTDOWN TO ROOT BEER IS... and other entrys.

6 WEEKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

(Sam wants to name the baby Root Beer, if you didn't understand the title.)

Yes,that's right six weeks until the arrival of Root Beer! We are preparing for the holidays already by picking out Halloween costumes and shopping for X-Mas.

SPECIAL ANOUNCEMENT
Josh has decided to be:
MICEAL PHELPS
Sam is going to be, wheter he likes it or not:
TEDDY BEAR (or a monkey if u ask him)


SOMETHING THAT NEEDS TO BE SAID:
BYU Rocks!

SOME JOKES THAT YOU MIGHT GIGGLE AT (courtesy of Julie Black Petersen)
What do you call our new baby in an intertube?
Root Beer Float
Some people have a beer belly others have a:
Root Beer Belly
What do you call cheese thats not yours:
Nacho Cheese

Santa Claus Should Be Coming To Town Eventually

Yep, Santa Lists have been made and shopping should begin soon. Why you may ask? Because shopping in November means we have to take a teeny baby and a sick mommy into the cold and crowded KMart. So Cheers to the holidays...

We're going to be in so much trouble a month from now...

We Are Family

We have had a lot of family this week. Grandma and Grandpa Mission are staying with us this week,which has been a blast. We're bummed that their passports didn't come through. Cross your fingers that mission miracles are going to come early this year.
And since me and Jack-Jack are family-HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I hope you had an awesome fourth birthday and I hope you got like a billion presents. And for my sake, still do silly things on the tramp, (aka "The I fell Down" song and Pretending you can fly.)
Line of the week goes to Sambo (yet again).
As soon as he sees Grandma after giving her a big hug says "Where's Bampa (grandpa)"

I'm It

Five things I was doing ten years ago:
I started my existence. I have nothing to add.

Five things on my to-do list:
Do interveiwing homework, due Friday.
Study.
Wish Jack-Jack a happy birthday.
Finish my book.
To actually write a book that goes on more than about two pages.

Five favorite snacks:
Twix
Cookie Bars
Chips
Popcorn
Anything with extremely high fat and/or sugar content

Five things I would do if I was a Millionare:
Take a trip to Iowa, St. Louis, and Chicago.
Buy a boat.
Learn how to play gutair.
Travel around the world.
Buy a beach house (or a beach condo, if you wanna get logical)

Five places I have lived:
Iowa
Salt Lake
St. Louis
Draper
School Land

Five jobs I have had:
Summit Academy
Ridgecrest
Challenger
Butler
Montessori

I tag:
Jen
Walt and Eileen
jpete777

Warning!!!

Side Effects From Reading this blog may include:
Bad Grammar
Bad Spelling
Thoughts of suicide (from the bad writing AND jokes)
Urge to Gamble

Sam,Dad and the Jogus:A Little look At what Has Been Happening To The Boys This Week

This week Samuel was having trouble sleeping,seemed grumpy,and pointed to his ear saying,"Mommy,ear hurt." Mom decided to take him in for a check up when he said, "Mommy, there's sugar in my ear." (The "sugar" was actually dried pus.") Our pediatrician discovered what had caused the sugar, his fourth ear infection and second burst eardrum. We're all thankful he's been a good boy about taking his medicine.
Our daddy has come down with a bad case of the flu. We feel really bad for him this weekend.
The Jogus has something less sad or heartwarming on his mind,the Brian Regan special. For all of those Brian Regan fans out there,his special is at 10/9 central tonight on Comedy Central.
The last thing on our minds this weekend is our swingset. Assembled on Friday,this was the biggest part of our new backyard plan. Sam absolutely loves the thing. His favorites are the big slide and the rocket rider.He plays on it for hours on end, and usually gets the big kids involved too.I guess Sam is getting bigger than we thought, considering we paid extra to get a ladder and smaller slide. Of course, he likes to go up the Pirate's plank and down the big slide.
Oh well, hope your weekend is going as well as ours is.

Lost Tooth (Literally)

Ok, first of all sorry I haven't been blogging lately,"technology mastermind" here couldn,t figure out how to write a new entry. So anyway, I geuss I'll just write about the most exciting thing that happened to me this week. So it was pizza day on Wednesday and I was eating an apple,and something felt ,well a little wierd. A little bit of blood was on the apple, and I felt a hole in my mouth from my tongue. Then, I thought to myself "Oh,Cool I really don't have a disease that is keeping me from losing teeth." (I'm ten years old and losing only six seems a little unnatural.) Anyway, The tooth wasn't in the apple so I checked the ground. Nada. After checking the milk,the pizza and even talking to the lunch monitor,(it doesn't hurt to try), I came to the conclusion I had swallowed my tooth.

The next morning, Sammy looks at me brushing my teeth and gives me that "something is not right" look. He says a few seconds later, "Joshee,your mouth broken."

We've laughed pretty hard at that one.