Fog Fest

We are pretty routine in our house.  Occasionally we will do something different, but when it comes to the Fog Fest every September, we are usually there.  Again Kira played in the parade but this year she was in the high school band, and they place 1st in all categories.  They were excellent. 

My highlight was seeing Coach (Dragon Slayer) from Survivor as the Grand Marshall (not sure why it was him or what he has to do with Pacifica, but still fun).  In the photo below, Coach is actually conversing with Tom because he was trying to find out who wins this season.  What we did learn is that Coach lasts longer then Ozzy, so we think.

Andrew's highlight was boxing with his friend Luke.  For those of you who know Luke and Andrew, this was the perfect activity for these two.  I just wish I had one in the back yard so when they start fighting I could put them in the ring to work it out.  Thanks to my friend Nancy for the photos. 

Friday Night Football

Yep, we are still going, and I think about now we are officially regulars.  Quite honestly, it is the highlight of Sean's week.  I have to take him home kicking and screaming at half time because he doesn't want to leave.  I just can't quite allow him to stay up until 11pm just for football.  Not yet at least.

Not So Good Chaz Dean

I try to keep the blog positive but this can't go unmentioned.  

Since hitting my mid-thirties my hair has been getting more dry and coarse.  I have been looking for a good solution and came across Wen Cleansing Conditioner by Chaz Dean (yes from an infomercial, I can be a sucker if it comes on at the right time).  I have used it all week and HATE it.  It makes my hair and scalp really oily to the point I am grossed out, and I am using normal shampoo tonight.  If you are considering this, don't.  It takes too long to shampoo, being that you have to use cool water and section off your hair, and frankly I don't think it works.  Save your money for a great pair of shoes and leave the hair cleaning up to go old sudsy shampoo. 

I think I am just going to have to live with my dry, coarse hair.

Today, I am 3.

Even though my entire pre-school thought I was 4, and my mom had to correct them, it was a good day.  That is what you get when you wear a 5T and weigh 45lbs at 3.

For months Sean has been asking "When is it my birthday?" It seems like every week they have been celebrating someones birthday at school, and it only added to the anticipation. Today he got his day.

 It started with opening presents from Grandma Scholz and Great Grandma Erickson.  The cap and blanket were a hit and set the tone for the day. We took Batman cupcakes to school and all the kids sang to him.  He and I, then did a mom and son lunch where he got a toy that he thought was a birthday present.  We wrapped up the day with Spaghetti and cupcakes, and of course more presents.  Life is good when your 3, and what matters most is that you get to wear a cape with your diaper.  

Happy Birthday Sean!

Our Friday Nights...

Now consist of snack bar food, cold weather, high school football, an amazing band performance, gossiping proud parents, and mediocre cheerleaders (I feel I can be judgmental of the cheerleaders since I know a thing or two about being a good one, and this squad could use some help).  

Last Friday we got to experience first hand the fun of Friday night high school football.  We go for the band, but the football is not too bad either.  I am learning a few things about the game, to the embarrassment of my husband.  As long as I keep my questions very quiet he doesn't mind explaining the game.  Sean of course soaks it all in, and LOVES it.  He has been talking about it every day and can't wait to go again.  Kira is of course amazing in all her band splendor and I think you will find us at these games most Friday nights for the rest of the season.  

 Go Tigers! (No Sean, they are not the Giants.)

Safety First

Sean likes to err on the side of caution when eating his morning cereal. 

We wouldn't want him to fall off the chair and do some serious damage to his head.

Jade's Favorite Things, #13

Hand Me Downs

I like nice things, but that doesn't mean I am always willing to pay for them.  When my brother mentioned he was getting a new couch, I jumped at the chance to get his old downfilled sectional for our downstairs living room.  It's not new, but new enough to me, and we LOVE it.  It only required stealing my brother's truck for the week, and a 7 hour drive from LA in traffic, but it is here.  I know Tom was questioning the sanity of it all right up until we got it inside and he sat down.   It fits in the room perfectly, and because it was free I don't stress at the site of the kids climbing all over it.  A perfect couch for a perfect play room.

Thanks Jeff!

On a side note, I have learned that you don't get to be on the receiving end, unless your willing to be on the giving end.  I love sharing clothes, furniture or other items we no longer need.  You don't have to be "needy" to get something from me, just have a desire to own it.