***I hope the thought and time that is put into picking a title for each of my blogs is appreciated. You can probably see why I am not a scrapbooker or even much of a blogger.


***I hope the thought and time that is put into picking a title for each of my blogs is appreciated. You can probably see why I am not a scrapbooker or even much of a blogger.


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Every year Grandpa Jack has a big dinner at his house. It is the one time you can count on the Lemmon boys getting together. This year Rhett said, "We go to Grandpa Jack's every year for a Christmas dinner and then Santa always comes!" Score, we have a tradition remembered.
This year we had Uncle Corey read the nativity and almost all of the grandkids played a song at some point throughout the story.
My parents have quite a line-up of grandkids. The crazy thing is that eight of them are missing from this picture. They all get along really good and my kids love to go to Hurricane to play with the cousins.Posted by Lisa at 11:53 AM 2 comments
Christmas Dresses 2008. I remember my mom always sewing us some pretty new church dress and they would be hanging up on the doorway Christmas morning. The sewing machine and I aren't the best of friends so my kids dresses are bought with love and not made with love.
What is it about a tent? The kids love to play in them. Laynee wanted to sleep in it, by herself. Kade said yes (he always gives them what they want) but then he left it in the back corner behind the couches in the family room. I figured that would make her scared and he figured she would last 45 minutes tops. This picture is of her at about 6 a.m. She's up for anything, anytime, anywhere!
Life has gotten a lot busier for us lately. We're having lots of fun and lacking in the boredom we used to always complain about. Addy, on the other hand, has to get her naps in anywhere she can. With the first two I was so scheduled, but with Addy our only schedule is bedtime--we get there sometime every night.
Though she doesn't know when or where she can get some sleep, her one constant is her pink blanket. There have been many a panicked moment trying to find that thing. And, she loves to suck her thumb. Good times ahead....Posted by Lisa at 5:52 PM 1 comments
I should've taken this picture when it was a little darker. Our house has lights this year! I was happy Kade put some up. Last year we weren't so lucky. We don't have any front yard to elaborate with, but we put lights on the roof, pillars and windows. I was pleased, then...
Our neighbors have commented about three times now how pathetic our lights are next to theirs. Their sing and dance to music. I admit their lights look nice and if they want to do mine next year, I'll let them. But, I still am happy with our "Christmas Spirit" this year! Although, Kade's friend had an excellent idea for a new creative use of the lighted deer you see everywhere. He hung it from his tree by a leg and trickled a trail of red lights down the deer and puddled the extras up on the lawn below. Maybe our neighbors would better appreciate that sort of light show. There is always next year....
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Addy is a daddy's girl. If ever he is near she has to have him hold her, not me. If she gets fussy, I just have to go stand by the dugout so she can see him and she is much happier. Some of the games have been late and it has been cold. I've had Addy bundled up so much that she was reminding everyone of "Ralphie" from A Christmas Story when she would run for Kade. A couple times she has tipped over and can't get back up and the vision of "Ralphie" was completed.Posted by Lisa at 2:23 PM 0 comments
Go Sharks!
After the last game, everyone went out for pizza at their coach's restaurant. (We knew how to pick a coach, right?!) Good times. Seriously though, their coach was amazing. He held practices and had those kids doing lots of really good moves. Plus, he kept it all fun and everyone loved him. He better "volunteer" next year, too!
Ah, the trophy! Something great about a trophy. This is number two for Rhett. He received his other one doing muttin' busting at the Dixie Roundup last year. He now thinks he is going to need a shelf for all those trophies that are pouring in.Posted by Lisa at 2:13 PM 0 comments