Showing posts with label My dad. Show all posts
Showing posts with label My dad. Show all posts

Thursday, December 18, 2014

Gingerbread Houses



We had a childhood tradition with the Dixons and Cornias of making gingerbread houses at Grandma and Grandpa Dixon's house each year. We always used old milk cartons and graham crackers and bin candy from Winco. I was so happy to start up the tradition with my boys. Morg got to go with papa to the store Saturday morning to pick out all the candy. They had so much fun! Danny ate so much candy and shoved tons inside his little house door. He was stashing it all in there for 'later on' snacking, I just know it.


And this is the little gummy gingerbread that Danny said was himself. He said, "I'm playing in the snow!"





Our creation (Danny's and mine)

Morgan and his perfect, sweet little house. He's pointing to his favorite candy piece, which was ironically mine as well. 



Behold! The candy! Danny's totally bird-dogging!




I enjoyed watching Morg and Dad work together. They are so particular and artistic.



Sticky hands







Danny was 'resting', haha!


Tuesday, September 9, 2014

Happy Birthday Dad!

Happy birthday to the best dad in the world. My dad! We are late on the post, but I'm happy to say we did make it to the post office to send off his card and popcorn in time! 

I love my dad for many reasons. He is steady, kind, genuine, always willing to help. I'm so thankful my boys have such good examples in their lives. We're so blessed.

I love you, dad. I hope you had a good day!


Thursday, September 5, 2013

Happy Birthday Dad!

When I was in labor with my first, I remember being at the hospital and walking the halls through painful contractions. Mr. Keller was, of course, by my side. But I can remember seeing my dad come through the elevator doors. He came right to me and I fell into his arms and cried; my huge stomach between us. I was so relieved to have him there. It was like I didn't even realize how frightened I was until he had come and brought me such immediate, palpable peace.  Looking back, that’s such a tender memory for me. I was still such a child, even though I was giving birth to my own. I think that's the day I realized I will always need my dad. I love him with all my whole heart. I married a gem, but my dad is still the best man I know. 

Happy birthday, Scotty. Happy birthday! 



Wednesday, May 22, 2013

Cleanupcleanup



Monday morning, my parents swooped in at 9:30 and dad worked two full days on our backyard. Early birthday present to meeeeee! We rototilled, mowed, spread more bark, laid sod, patched the fence, hung trellis and a shade sail (which I was warned by both Mr. Keller and my dad that it wouldn't stay....and sadly, it has already fallen down). Mom and Morgy planted a few garden goods and I picked up a beautiful purple hanging flower pot for our front porch. It was nice working side by side with my dad. I miss him. And he allows me to boss him around whenever I want. Heaven. He is the most patient, handy man I know.

Anyway, they went home yesterday and took a child with them. I'm down to one and am enjoying some one on one time with baby Sugar boy. I picked up Best of Flea Market Style and am excited to put him to bed early and sink into bed to read through it.

This weekend, uncle Dude graduates and will be moving to Pocatello. My parents will officially be empty-nesters. I suspect some heartache in their home in the near future....especially for my mom. However, we're very excited to actually have a single family member living in the same town as us. Uncle Dude is the coolest person my boys know.




Wednesday, February 20, 2013

Word.

Homes, it's the last week in February. Here's what we've been up to...

....After Mr. Keller was sick, he passed it to me. I was walking dead for a few days, but I'm feeling much better. Mom and dad drove up a few weeks ago on a Saturday and relieved us of our parental duties for a few days. It was heavenly. I was so proud of myself, too, for letting *both* boys go. It took some major coaxing and I was anxious for the first little bit, but I really enjoyed such a good break. I tried to finish up a few house projects, went shopping a few times, went to dinner a few times with Mr. Keller, stayed up too late watching Downton Abbey, started a book, took a few naps, went to relief society without a chubby baby in tote and didn't cook a single meal. Not one. A stay-cation, for sure. 

On wednesday, I drove to Boise for the rest of the week. More shopping, more naps, whole wheat waffles, sugar cookies, snuggling, visiting and enjoying the sunshine (it's so much warmer there than here!). One of the days, mom and I had all four kids together and it was a rodeo. My mom thought it was funny how crazy I was getting, since she can totally handle more than I can. But, seriously. Four kids ages four and under. I thought to myself this is totally someone's life. I'm just glad it isn't mine. I would be insane. 

Friday, I stopped by Ashley's to meet and love on new baby Titan. He is so sweet and so dang cute! He has the cutest little nose and the cutest little bum-chin, just like my boys. I'm so proud of how she's surviving postpartum craziness and doing so well. I tell her to hang in there and that the fog eventually lifts. New motherhood is so hard but she's doing great! I love her. 

In the afternoon, we met up with Kricket and went to the new park in Meridian. It was such a pretty day and we almost didn't even need jackets. My mom already has tulip shoots breaking through the ground. Ahhh! 

On Saturday, papa watched the boys all day while my mom and I had a day out. We went shopping some more, to Great Harvest with Kenz and Jackie for lunch, and then later, to dinner at Olive Garden with aunt Terrie, Kenz and Jackie. We were seriously gone for like twelve hours straight. Papa gets an award! 

Sunday, we moved a little slower. We had Jackie and Kenzie over for dinner and then after the boys were in bed, we went to Jackie's to watch the farewell Downton episode together. Man, I swear. RIP, M.C. RIP.

We came home Monday afternoon and I must say I made excellent time for having to make four stops in between Boise and home. Danny slept fifteen minutes and drove me crazy the rest of the way. Needless to say, we were happy to be home and happy to be done driving. I missed my boyfriend a lot. And I was please to find that Valentine's beard was/is still in tact. I was also pleased to see he had survived flying solo, had finished the valentine's Milanos I bought for him, watched fifteen episodes of Big Bang and managed to load and unload the dishwasher all by himself. Impressive.

Now we're settling back in, grocery shopping, rescheduling naptime, unpacking, and doing laundry. Home again, home again, jiggity jig.


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{Buzz, Buzz, and Buzz}


{obsessed with boots lately}


{cotton candy}

{a lunch trip on the craaaazy day}

{frosting cookies}



{shadow}

{new matching jammies}


{Bffs/best buds/twins/papa's sidekick}
If papa was out of sight, even if he was just in the other room, Danny would run around the house yelling "Papa? PAPA?!" He is and always has been in love with his papa.



{the SUN!}



{Twins, I swear}


...beautiful tulips Mr. Keller sent me on Valentine's day...
which, embarrassingly enough, I had just made fun of 1-800 flowers in front of him, the day he put the order in.....to 1-800 flowers, as it turns out. I'm such a brat. And I totally take it back! They were the most gorgeous tulips ever.
  

{cute Kenzie}


{dress-up in the playroom}



And lastly, the fat little face I munch on all the day long. That pudge of skin below his chin? I swear...

Wednesday, September 5, 2012

Happy Birthday Dad!





Birthday factivia:

-Today dad's 55 and now officially qualifies for those certain senior discounts at the stores, including Ross's 10% Tuesdays! Hooray! (You know I can't wait to put that to good use!)
-He used to have long hair, then he had curly man-perm hair, then a beard, then a mustache, and now he's just gray. And handsome. He also used to play in a 1970s band.
-He makes fantastic breakfast burritos and whole wheat waffles.
-He loves email forwards, going fishing and playing the guitar.....caramel popcorn and my mom's homemade pecan pie.
-His hands are always open for holding and they are always warm.

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We had Danny's birthday celebration the weekend of Father's Day and I never got to write a post about my dad, so a birthday one will have to make up for it.

How blessed I am to have married so wonderfully, but in my heart, my dad will always be the best man I know. That will never change.  He is the kindest, most patient person I've ever met. And when something breaks, I still believe he can always fix it. He's such a good, sweet grandpa and he's always willing to help me with the boys whenever he's around. I appreciate him more than he knows and much more than I say. I love him so much.

Happy Birthday Papa! Have the best day ever!










 
 






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