Thursday, March 31, 2011
Singing Time
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
6:00 is the new 3:30
On Saturday I took the girls to a wedding reception for one of my friends from the ward I grew up in. His sisters are twins and they both wanted to hold my twins. Here is Elizabeth holding Charlotte (in the pink) and Emily holding Lydia (in purple). Pink and Purple were their colors. Charlotte and Lydia's colors are Pink and Yellow, but they just happened to be wearing these colors.
We took the girls to Antelope Island om Tuesday. Here is what the girls looked like as we loaded up the back of our Jeep.
We checked out the visitors center.
And went on a small hike. We had the girls turned facing us in their packs, but they cried. So we turned them around so they could see and they were happy.
We drove around the island and we were able to get really close to some Buffalo. We also saw Antelope.
On Friday we had the pinewood derby. Our car didn't win in the races, but we won the "sleekest" award.
There were lots of really cool cars.
The girls were really good and stayed awake during the whole thing.
Here is the video of our cars two races.Monday, March 28, 2011
Ohio - With Pictures
Grandma lives in Akron, Ohio only a few blocks from the house she grew up in. She knows the owner of the house and so we were able to walk through it. This is the front porch. Grandma's parents owned this house while she was growing up. Later they sold it and moved to Florida. Then several years after that they moved back and bought the house across the street from this one. The current owner of the house says that he remembers watching my Great Grandpa, go out in his front yard to "hunt the weeds."
At one point during the trip we drove out to Amish country. We drove over some hilly roads to get there. It was fun to feel our stomachs rise in our chests as we went over the hills. Once we were in Amish Country we saw lots of horse drawn buggies. We also saw lots of people who were dressed in old styles of clothing. We couldn't take their pictures though.
Another day we toured the Harry London Chocolate Factory. We were able to see how people make chocolate.
The tour ended in the gift shop and we could help ourselves to free "Buck Eye" Chocolates. They were chocolates with peanut butter balls in them. Emily loves peanut butter and chocolate so she had a great time eating those buck eyes.
One of the coolest things we did was go to Geauga Lake Amusement Park. We spent the whole day there and rode lots of roller coasters and other rides.
The best roller coaster was the Serial Thriller. We went on it twice. I had never been on anything bigger than the Collosus at Lagoon so this ride was amazing to me. It is the type of ride where you hang in a seat below the track. This is a movie of what it is like to ride it. I especially loved the cork screw part.
Here we are at the end of the day. We look pretty tired. (The dark circles under my eyes are from where my mascara smeared after a water ride.) That night we stopped at Burger King on the way home. It was the first time I ever ate at Burger King and I have loved it ever since. 
It was interesting to go on a tour through the temple with a tour guide that was not LDS. Basically everyone on the tour was LDS and so we would ask things like, "Isn't this where Jesus appeared to Joseph Smith and Oliver Cowdrey?" And the guide would say things like, "Well, there are accounts that that happened here, but we don't have any evidence."
My Grandma is no longer active in the church so it was nice of her to bring us to Kirtland. We were very impressed by the beauty of the temple.
Another religious place that we visited was Concordia Lutheran Church. My Grandma was married in this church. We went to a worship service there with her, her brother, and her cousin. It was very interesting to be somewhere that had so much family significance. My mom's family was Lutheran up until my mom was nine. Then the missionaries knocked on her door. My grandma invited them in because she had heard of the Mormon Tabernacle Choir and the rest is history.
Grandma loves antiques. We were able to go with her to a flea market where she sold, among other things, old toys. We enjoyed helping her set up her tables and merchandise. In the back ground of this picture you can see my Grandma's brother Alan. My Grandma lives with him and takes care of him.
On another day we went swimming at the Nauditorium. ( I told you we were spoiled.)
We went to a place called Hale Farm and Village. They recreate how life was like on the frontier. In this picture you can see Jake. He was Grandma's high school boyfriend. They were dating again at the time we came to visit. He helped with the spoiling. He bought me the pink shirt that I am wearing the the Geauga Lake pic. He also paid for a lot of the ice cream that we ate. He was really neat to get to know. Ultimately he decided that it was too soon after his wife's death to be dating again, so he and my Grandma didn't stay together. I'm glad that he was a part of our family for the brief time that he was.
I'm not sure where this picture is taken I think it was also at Hale Farm. We have other pictures of us standing in front of another random church that was just on the side of the road on the way to Amish Country.
Here I am with something I never would have had to wear in school - a dunce cap.
There were a few things that we didn't get pictures of. We went out to eat twice at a place called Rocco's Pizza. It was an arcade as well as a pizza place. I played PAC Man while Emily and Lindsey played some crazy game where their computer characters ran through money. Sunday, March 27, 2011
Inspiration: A Meaningful Life

Friday, March 25, 2011
Pine Wood Derby Car
At first he attempted to cut the car out using chisels and a hack saw.
Then he decided that was dumb and decided to use his dad's band saw to get the basic shape.
After rough cutting it with the band saw he used his pocket knife to shape the wood the rest of the way. He sanded the wood by hand at first.
Then he started to use the Dremel tool he got as a very belated graduation present.
He sanded the car the rest of the way with the Dremel.
He drilled a hole for the weights.
Then he had to figure out how much weight to put into the car. According to the rules the car can't weigh over 5 ounces. We don't have a scale so Brandon made one. Cans of tuna contain 5 ounces of tuna so he weighted the car against the net weight of a tuna can. That helped him determine that washers would not give the car enough weight.
While Brandon worked on the weight problem I went to work painting the car. Here is the before picture.
And here is the car after two coats of paint and a varnish job.
Brandon figured out that 63 pennies weighed 5 oz so he constructed a new scale and started balancing the car with it. (I was busy with the girls and had no idea what he was up to until I looked up and saw this on the counter)
Brandon figured that lead was the only metal small and heavy enough. He did a lot of math to figure out the amount of lead he would need. Then he figured out the size of the hole he would need to drill to hold that amount of lead. At one point I think he was writing his own math equations. Then he used his dad's blow torch to melt the lead into the hole in the car. After that the car weighted exactly 5 ounces.
He used the Dremel to construct a rudimentary lathe and ground down the wheels so they will run on the smallest amount of surface area possible.
Then Brandon attached the wheels and put graphite on them to reduce the friction.
Here is Brandon with the car. The races start at 6:30 tonight. Wish us luck!
Thursday, March 24, 2011
Testing Out a Few Things
We also got our high chairs from Amazon. I didn't want chairs that would take up a lot of room so I bought the type that strap onto regular chairs. Our Doctor says we can start trying to feed the girls rice cereal once a day so we've been doing that. The key word here is trying. Nothing seems to stay in the girls' mouths.
My sister is still in town and she came to visit me twice last week. Here is Rocklond playing with Lydia.
Yesterday was a beautiful day so we took the Jeep stroller out for a spin so Brandon could see how it handles. He loves it and even took it "off roading" on the grass and wood chips at the park. Then we came home and fired up the barbecue grill for the first time this year. Why does food taste better when it is cooked with fire? It tasted better than the food we had on our date to Outback Steakhouse (thanks Melissa for babysitting)
In honor of spring I created this centerpiece for our entertainment center.
And here is a video of what Lydia has been testing out this week. She has learned how to pout. She started doing it on Monday and hasn't stopped yet. I swear she is doing it on purpose. (The fact that I laugh every time she does it probably is encouraging her to keep doing it.)Monday, March 21, 2011
First year of Youth Conference – Samoa
My first year of Youth Conference was held in Samoa. Okay not the real Samoa – it was a Samoa recreated in Kearns. We did a lot of authentic things because there was a Samoan ward in my stake.
The weekend started out with the plane ride to Samoa on Friday night. Prior to the beginning of the weekend all the participants were issued tickets to fly on “Lost Sheep Airlines.” (The theme was something about finding lost sheep.) The overflow room of the chapel was turned into an airplane cabin. Somehow the people in charge had rigged up a curved ceiling using PVC pipe and painting drop cloths. They set up chairs in rows of three seats with an aisle down the middle. I think there were even Christmas lights set up on the floor to illuminate the aisle. Johnny Lingo was the in-flight movie.
After we arrived at Samoa we went swimming at the Kearns Rec Center which had recently added a new outdoor swimming area. I remember watching a lot of the older teenagers in my ward jump off the high dive. I could barely swim so I didn't even dare go off the low dive.
All the participants slept at their own houses for the night. On Saturday morning we met at the stake recreation property by the 10th/16th ward building. We had a continental breakfast like a hotel would have served.
During the day we did lots of things that we would have done as tourists in Samoa. We were given lava lavas to wear as skirts. We also wore lays and put flowers in our hair. The Samoan girls taught us white girls how to do a traditional dance similar to the hula. The boys learned how to Slap Dance. It was really funny to watch the scrawny white guys learn the dance that required slapping, stomping, and yelling.
I don't remember what we had for lunch but I'm sure it was a lot of authentic Samoan food. I'm pretty certain they served Cocoa Rice. I'd first experienced Cocoa Rice at a Stake 4th of July breakfast when I was about 9 years old. At that breakfast I loaded up my plate with traditional foods such as pancakes, bacon, eggs, and sausage. Then I came to the ladies serving rice in a brown sauce. When they told me it was called cocoa rice I thought, “all right! Chocolate rice!” Instead of the sweet dessert I was expecting I was treated to the most bitter food I have ever eaten.
In the evening my stake hosted the monthly regional dance. I was one of the people that helped decorate the cultural hall with flowers. I remember dancing with a really tall guy from another stake. He was surprised to find out that I was only 14. This was probably my favorite region dance that whole year. I usually didn't enjoy region dances because I didn't know anyone. My stake was in a different region than most of the stakes with kids that went to my Jr high. I'd go to the dances and not participate because I didn't know anyone. In later years all the Kearns stakes would combine for dances and I was actually be with people I knew. Also my stake was dissolved and my ward ended up in a stake that more of my Jr high and high school friends were in. With these changes I enjoyed region dances in High School.
On Sunday we all went to our own wards for church. All the girls in my ward wore their lava-lavas. That evening we gathered in the overflow room/airplane cabin for the trip home from Samoa. My dad was supposed to meet me there. He'd been participating in Youth Conference because he was the bishop. I had his lava-lava for him, but he never showed up. I didn't worry too much about it – I figured he was busy with some last minute bishop stuff.
The plane “took off” and we started watching another in-flight movie. After a few minutes the power flickered and the TV turned off. Then the room went completely dark. Someone came into the plane and told us that the plane had crashed and we were all dead. The person had us follow him to a small dimly lit classroom in another part of the church. We were told that this represented the Telestial Kingdom (click on this link for a description of the LDS church's views of life after death.). A man came in a spoke to us about his life. He said that he had been a murderer and wished that he had lived a more righteous life.
After this slightly horrifying room we were led into the Primary room. This room was more brightly lit. We were told this represented the Terrestrial Kingdom. A man and his wife talked to us about their lives and how they thought they had lived good lives, but they hadn't done enough to achieve the highest kingdom.
I could see where this was going so I was not surprised when we were lead into the chapel. I knew it would represent the Celestial Kingdom. However, I was very surprised when we entered the room. My whole family was there dressed in white. My mom was in her temple dress and my dad was in his temple suit. My sisters and brother were in white outfits that someone in the stake had let them borrow. There were other families there as well. The room was filled with people in white. It looked like heaven.
I was happy to see my family, but I was “too cool” to sit with them. I stayed with the girls in my ward. We all sat down and someone talked to us about the Celestial Kingdom. Then we had testimony meeting. It seems like everyone in the room bore their testimony. I bore mine too.
At the time I don't think I fully appreciated all the thought that went into this Youth Conference. In later years I helped plan several of the stake's youth conferences. In college I worked as a Youth Conference Counselor. I now know how much effort goes into creating a meaningful and fun experience for teenagers. My first year was very successful in that it was fun, memorable, and most importantly it helped me feel the spirit.
Sunday, March 20, 2011
Inspiration: We can't afford it
Friday, March 18, 2011
I love food storage!








