
I am thankful for laughter.

I am thankful for laughter.
"As we express our gratitude, we must never forget that the highest appreciation is not to utter words, but to live by them." John Fitzgerald Kennedy
Today I am thankful for family.
It was a wonderful Thanksgiving filled with all the traditional comfort foods, family and friends, and a lot of nothing. It was wonderful. It was such a treat to have Dave's sister, Laura, and her family there today. We don't get to see them much. All the girls had a fun time together and Sean is really getting big.
Brooke, Casey, Chandler, Pokey, and Gracie. These 5 little girlies had fun together.
These 4 missionaries shared a little Thanksgiving skit. It was creative and amusing and kept the children's attention.
Me and my sister, Tonya. Poor girl was feeling under the weather today, but hosted a meal at her house for 20+ people. She is a beautiful person.
The girls spent a large portion of the day in the playroom. This is their art work on the chalkboard.
The traditional olive pose. I get at least one of these every year. They're a favorite and they sure don't last long.
This is the kid's table and Little Man showing off a mouthful of food. It's nice that Tonya's house is large enough to accomodate so many people together. Thanks Tonya for having us.
Over the last couple weeks I have been sharing daily blessings on facebook. If you've followed my posts you can skip this section. There's really no way to properly express all that I am thankful for and I am glad that I took on this challenge. It has reminded me of the endless blessings in my life that I take for granted on a regular basis. It is something that I am going to try to continue on my own. Some of the things I am grateful for include:
Being with family, being able to chew Thanksgiving dinner (my jaw is better), and sleeping in, interstates that make for safe and efficient travel, Stephanie and Chrisian Nielson, hard times (that make the good even better), good memories, seasons, family, and kindness of strangers, my external hard drive, http://www.mylitterofsix.blogspot.com/, good workouts, warm showers, and weekends, each new day, my camera, artists and musicians that inspire me and enrich my life, friends that lift your spirits and accept you for who you are, an understanding husband who doesn't freak out when I wake up screaming at 2AM, Sunday naps, job stability and good health, a good night's sleep and a good pillow, great communication that allows me to email friends half way around the world in seconds and make phone calls to family for next to nothing, and the sun.
The list is endless. I have much to be grateful for!
“Home is not where you live, but where they understand you." -Christian Morganstern
This is the very first thing I did bright and early thismorning. Turns out that Pokey left a wad of tissue in her pocket and somehow I missed it the first time through, so I spent the next hour shaking each and every article of clothing and then reshaking until most of it came out. It wasn't like a receipt or movie stub, this didn't want to come off and really stuck to the clothing. (The photo was taken about half way through.) Still doesn't compare to the crayon nightmare, but not a fun wakup call. It gave me yet another opportunity to talk with Pokey about the importance of not leaving things in our pockets.
She is going through a crazy paper phase, if that's what you want to call it. She's obsessed with it and leaves trails everywhere she goes. Whether it's cutting or stamping or gluing or writing or drawing... she's on it. But her projects are left and distributed around the house and the car. She also leaves wrappers of all sorts. I finally had to start taking away tickets for every wrapper she left out. I removed 4 today. Now I need to figure out how to get her to pick up paper.
So far the ticket reward system is going well. Little Man now has 66 and Pokey has 48. Pokey really wanted to cash in 25 to go to the dollar store, but decided to wait. So, for now they are both saving up for something that requires more tickets.

“It is our choices that show what we truly are, far more than our abilities.” -Joanne Kathleen Rowling
I woke up craving donuts, instead we went for a run, even Pokey. Tough life choices. It wasn't a fast run, but we all ran a little over 2 miles. Then we did a succesion of sprints and Little Man put me in my place. Pokey cried because she wasn't the fastest. Haldan had back pains. But we did it.
I carried my little canon power shot today and found several amazing picturesque settings. Love that little thing. The above picture was one of them.
“Part of being sane, is being a little bit crazy.” -Janet Long
I watched Twilight on Blue-Ray from 8-10PM. Then I ended up with tickets for the 12:01 AM showing of Twilight: New Moon due to a series of blonde moments. I arrived an hour early and it's totally nuts. The line is out the door and that's just to get into the show. I still need to claim my ticket. I'm standing in line surrounded by hordes of people having flashbacks to the concert I passed out at and got trampled (long story) all the while thinking, "these people are crazy." Then it suddenly dawned on me... I was one of them, whether I'm a die hard fan or not. Thanks Amanda for saving seats. It was a fun night with the girls. (Wendy, Devon, Lisa, Amanda, Pam) What makes the story even crazier is the fact that I actually went again today with another friend (Tycia) because we already had plans to go. Yes, I saw New Moon twice in less than 12 hours. I actually liked it better the 2nd time around too. So, to quote myself from facebook, "I'm officially a hypocritical, Twilight nut case and I haven't even read the books." Now I'm debating whether I should get them. But, I'm going to have to sleep on it 'cause I'm feeling a bit tired.
In other news:
The sun made a debut here today. It was wonderful! So, for those of you who have been a little deprived lately... I'm sending some sunny thoughts your way. And a picture to tide you over. (Can't you just feel the warmth?)