Friday, January 19, 2018

"Waffles" Love!


To say I love dogs would be a gross understatement. One time, long ago, I started a movement called "Dog Liberation," whose goal was to empower dogs (or something like that). It was obviously ridiculous, but demonstrates both my love for canine creatures and my obsession with causes and fighting for what I thought was right, even as a kid.

Growing up, I had a few dogs. My favorite was Misty, a black toy poodle. I was around 10, and I wanted a dog so badly that I staged an all-out campaign to get one. My dad made grocery shopping lists, and when he wasn't looking, I added an item, "dog," to every list he made, pretty much every day. I also left him notes in his car, on the bathroom mirror, in his coat pockets, and anywhere else I thought might get his attention.

But he stood firm. We would not be getting a dog.

Or at least that's what he said.

But you see, just like me, my dad was great at lying in order to create and preserve the element of surprise. The morning of October 20th, my birthday, I was absolutely convinced I was not getting a dog, and I was prepared to be sorely disappointed in any other present. I walked into the living room and plopped down on the couch, my unhappiness evident to all.

And my dad began his carefully rehearsed speech.

"Honey, we really just can't get a dog. I know how much you wanted one, but it's just not going to work out right now."

As he continued on with this spiel, I noticed something moving on his lap. And then the noise, a tiny squeak of a noise. What? Are you kidding me? He had a little black toy poodle puppy hidden under his black shirt.

Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!

Pure joy does not adequately describe my emotions, but it's the best I can do. My Misty girl was my favorite!

Fast forward a year or two to the present. When we bought this house six years ago, Shulamith got a sweet Boxer pup, whom Mathew named "Kitty." We all loved her so, and when she suddenly died of a heart attack at only 4 years old, we all grieved, even Gerald, who supposedly doesn't like dogs. Soon after, Shulamith got another pup, an Aussiedoodle, whom Mathew named "Woof." Again, we all grew to love him. Then this past October, they took him away somewhere, and I haven't seen him since.

I've missed having a dog. Seth too. So I told Seth we could possibly go look at shelter dogs. Once I said that, there was no turning back. That very day when he got home from school, we went to the Humane Society. I told Seth we probably wouldn't find the right dog that first day; the process can take time because we want to be sure the dog we adopt is a good fit.

But of course, I was wrong, and after looking for only a short time, Seth picked out the sweetest, most adorable dog ever.

Meet Waffles!


It took no time at all for Seth to say, "This is the one," and I had to agree. He is really such a nice dog. We filled out the paperwork and brought him home. He might have been a little unsure at first, but it didn't take long for him to find his perfect place in our home and in our family.

Can you feel the love?


Oh, I should have mentioned that Waffles is a yellow lab/Chinese Shar Pei mix. His partially-wrinkled face and spotted tongue identify him as Shar Pei, but his body looks like a lab puppy, even though he is full grown and two years old.

Can you tell we like him a lot? Welcome to the family, "Waffles" Love!



Saturday, January 13, 2018

Kennedy says - Part II


A while back, I began an ongoing blog, listing the funny things Shulamith's daughter Kennedy says. Shulamith will want to remember these gems of wisdom, but she's too busy with three littles to blog. So I'm doing it for her. Now that it's 2018, I'm starting a new post, so these all get recorded in the blog books I publish each year.

15. Kennedy woke up one morning recently, and out of the blue, with no provocation or prior discussion, said:
     Kennedy: Jesus did a really good job making our bodies.
Ha, ha, yes, Kennedy. He sure did!

16. Kennedy: I really want to be a princess. Except princesses never save the day; they just hang out in castles.

17. After Shulamith dropped Swen off at school:
     Kennedy: Swen is always mean to me on this earth.

18. Apparently, Kennedy has been learning about the Holy Ghost in her Primary class.
     Kennedy: Mom, do your remember when my cheeks go itchy? There were bumps on my cheeks.
     Shulamith: Yeah, I remember that.
     Kennedy: Remember when we learned about the Holy Ghost?
     Shulamith: No, what did you learn about the Holy Ghost?
     Kennedy: He gives us bumps. I think the Holy Ghost put bumps on my cheeks?
     Shulamith: Yeah, he does give us goose bumps sometimes.
     Kennedy: At church they were saying the silliest things!
     Shulamith: What were they saying?
     Kennedy: They said the Holy Ghost is inside of us! (Then she started cracking up.)

19. When we go places each day, I leave home and go for a walk, and Shulamith picks me up by the side of the road somewhere. Later, she drops me off by the side of the road. The is just easier emotionally than if she were to show up at my house or drop me off here and drive off, as if she didn't live here. That would be too hard. So today after we were out for lunch and grocery shopping, we headed off to drop me somewhere:
     Kennedy: I want to go in Her's house.
     Shulamith: No, I need to get home to Theodore.
     Kennedy: Where are you going to put Her at?

20. Kennedy does her job of being a 3-year-old perfectly, fits and all. She's so good at it! Today, while they were driving in the car, she was screaming.
     Shulamith: Sweetheart, what is wrong? How can I help you?
     Kennedy: I WANT A TOY!
     Shulamith: But I can't buy you a toy every day. I don't have enough money.
     Kennedy (louder screaming): I NEED A TOY BECAUSE I WANT A TOY!

21. My mom sent Kennedy a "Anna" princess dress, which she has tried to wear every single day since she received it.
     Kennedy: Look, Her! I have a princess dress like Anna. And look, my hair is in braids like Anna, so I'm a real one. There are two Annas.


  21. Kennedy: Mommy, I don't have any babies yet.
        Shulamith: I know, honey. Once you grow up and get married, a long time from now, then you can have your own babies.
        Kennedy: Yes, and I will have a girl, so we will have another girl baby.
        Shulamith: Yay! Another girl!
        Kennedy: And I will be big and I can wear your clothes.

22. Kennedy: I have this "ouch" here. I got it from doing Head, Shoulders, Knees, and Toes too fast.

23. Kennedy: Mommy, why did you ruin my tattoo?
      Shulamith: I didn't ruin your tattoo.
      Kennedy: You letted me ruin my tattoo!!

24. Kennedy is staying upstairs with me overnight tonight.
      Shulamith: Will you miss me?
      Kennedy: No. Because I love Her also.

25.  So we were at Kneader's today for lunch before I went to school, and we bought Swen and Kennedy each a small pinwheel. Just now, out of the blue, Kennedy says to Shulamith:
      Kennedy: Mommy, if you don't talk to me fast enough, I'm going to poke you with my windmill real hard.
      Shulamith: Kennedy, I don't like it when you threaten me.
      Kennedy: For you never listen to me fast enough.

26. So we get in the car to go somewhere, and Kennedy has a few toys with her (not sure what), and she beings to yell at us because it's apparently too bright for her toys to go to sleep:
      Kennedy: Mommy!! It needs to be dark for my toys can go to sleep. It's too bright.
      Shulamith: Well, since it's the middle of the day, the sun is out and it's bright.
      Kennedy (yelling louder): MOMMY! It is too bright, and you need to make it dark for my toys. And they also need a blanket.

27. Kennedy (holding finger straight out and yelling at Shulamith): Mom!! I hurt my finger, and now I'm going to have to hold it straight out like this forever and ever and ever and ever!

28. Kennedy is the quintessential 3-year-old. She is mad much of the time, and often we don't have the slightest idea why. How great that she's doing such a wonderful job of being three! Often, she's yelling at Shulamith, even before she gets out of bed, before the two of them have even laid eyes on each other. For example, the other day:
     Kennedy (screaming from her bed, first thing in the morning): MOM!!! I DO NOT WANT TO WEAR THESE JAMMIES!
      And later that same day
      Kennedy:  I love you this much (as she claps her hands stretched out in front of her, attempting to show Shulamith how little she loves her).

29. Kennedy is easily frustrated when people don't get her what she wants fast enough. She recently asked Shulamith for a drink, and Shulamith evidently didn't respond quickly enough:
      Kennedy: Look Mom! I don't even have a drink! See!!! See!" (as she held her hands out around an imaginary cup, so Shulamith could see that she didn't have one.

30. Kennedy is planning her 4th birthday party for this coming week. She's been terribly conflicted over whether to have a princess party or a Dark Souls party, a video game she plays with Matt. We'll see how that turns out, but this morning she was telling Shulamith about how fun it will be to have  her party at a splash pad.
      Shulamith: Do you want to have your party at the splash pad?
      Kennedy: Yes! All my friends will come and wear their swimsuits and play in the water. Except I can't open my presents in the water because they would get all wet.

31. Today we took Swen and Kennedy to the "Pay Your Age" event at Build-A-Bear. One headline I read about it said, "It was such a success, it failed." That's an excellent way to describe it. We waited in a line around the perimeter of Fashion Place Mall for three hours, but left without bears, only vouchers for $15 off the future purchase of bears. It was pretty anticlimactic, but we tried to call it an "adventure," to which Kennedy replied:
      Kennedy: "It's a STUPID adventure!"

32. Shulamith very much doesn't want Kennedy to be a perfectionist. But after watching her dance class weekly for the past year and a half, honestly, I think it's too late. She watches the teacher closely, waits, watches more, until she's certain she can do the moves perfectly. It's great really! Then there's this. The other day, Kennedy was frustrated because she couldn't find her shoe, which happened to be two feet from her, but still.
      Kennedy: My shoe is gone. Gone! I can't find it anywhere. See!? I'll never be able to leave this house again. See!? See!? Never.

33. Last week, Shulamith and Matt and their kids were visiting some friends in Lehi. Shulamith packed pajamas for the kids but forgot pajama bottoms for Kennedy. Kennedy was very upset about this. Shulamith tried to convince her to just wear the top and put on the bottoms once they got home. Or to put her pants back on with the pajama top for the ride home. But Kennedy wasn't having any of it:
      Kennedy: You didn't bring my pajama bottoms, so I'll just have to go the bathroom in my car seat!

34. Shulamith teaches a class at Salt Lake Community College two nights a week, so Matt has their kids by himself. Last Monday night he took them to the store and let them pick out some candy.
      Matt: Okay, you can eat the candy on the way home if you promise you will still eat the pork in the crock pot for dinner. Do you promise you will eat the pork?
      Swen: Yes, I will eat the pork.
      Kennedy: I will eat the pork.
So they ate their candy and then when when they got home, Matt gave them the pork dinner. Swen ate his just fine, but Kennedy refused.
      Matt: Kennedy, you promised me if I let you eat your candy, that you would eat dinner once we got home.
      Kennedy (in her sassiest voice). Well, I already at the candy, so sorry!
      Matt: So you're not eating dinner.
      Kennedy: Nope!

35. Kennedy wanted to go to Chevron to get candy. But it was Halloween, so Shulamith said Kennedy would get enough candy already.
      Kennedy: I want to go the gas station and get candy.
      Shulamith: I think you'll get plenty of candy today trick-or-treating, so we don't need to go to Chevron too.
      Kennedy: Then I'll just have to take off my shoes and socks. (Which she did).

35. Then there was the issue of her costume. She dressed up as Harley Quinn from Batman. The costume included two arm coverings, red and black. She misplaced the red one somewhere in the house, and there wasn't time to search for it.
      Kennedy: I'm not going without both my arm bands.
      Shulamith: It's okay. We don't time to look now, but we will find it later.
      Kennedy: HARLEY QUINN WOULD NOT WEAR JUST ONE ARM BAND!
      Shulamith: Well, we really need to go right now.
      Kennedy: Then I won't wear anything! I'll just have to wear my swimming suit to school!

36. Kennedy loves to wear her Mini Mouse dress, with leg warmers and her new white shoes with heels. Everywhere. Even though this dress is not very warm, and it's freezing outside.
       Me: What did you do at preschool today?
       Kennedy: We talked about what we want to be when we grow up.
       Me: What do you want to be?
       Kennedy: I'm going to the The Tooth Fairy!

37. So apparently on the rare occasions that Matt picks Kennedy up from preschool, he lets her "drive" the car. I'm not sure exactly what that means, but she says she drives the car out on the road.
       Kennedy: I drove the car with Daddy today.
       Shulamith: Really? You did?
       Kennedy: And I even turned a corner, and I heard no crashes.

38. When Kennedy goes to bed, she likes to put the pillow up flat against the wall and then sit upright, so when she falls asleep, her chin falls down on her chest.
       Shulamith: Kennedy, it's time to go to sleep. Put the pillow down flat on the bed.
       Kennedy: No.
       Shulamith: But you do it when Daddy asks you to.
       Kennedy: But I love you both.

39.  Kennedy has a spunky personality, and she isn't afraid to tell people what she thinks (which is a wonderful quality, by the way). But the question remains, is she 4? Or 14? Shulamith refused to return home to get the scarf Kennedy was planning to wear but forgot.
       Kennedy: Ugh. You are ruining my life. I am SO tired of you.

40. But then there's this...Kennedy was just sitting on the couch watching her tablet, and out of nowhere:
       Kennedy: Mom, I'll turn this down when we pray.

41. Kennedy is learning a lot at preschool.
      Shulamith: What did you learn at school today?
      Kennedy: One hundred years ago there were no people on earth, only dinosaurs.
      Shulamith: Really? One hundred years ago?
      Kennedy: Yes.
      Shulamith: What did the dinosaurs do?
      Kennedy: Oh they just walked around eating plants or meat.

42. Shulamith: Time to go to preschool, Kennedy.
      Kennedy: Are we meeting Her for lunch first?
      Shulamith: No, not today.
      Kennedy: Yayyyyyyy. (long pause). I love Her, but I can't wait to get to preschool!
     

     

Swen-isms, Part II


Last year, I started an ongoing post to record the brilliant comments of Shulamith's 5-year-old son, Swen. I know she will want to remember the things he says, but with three tinies, she doesn't have time to blog. Now that it's 2018, I'm starting a new post, so everything gets recorded in the blog books I create every year.

36. The Webster-Monsons' recent move to somewhere else has been hard for most of us, hardest for me, no doubt, but also hard for Shulamith and Swen. In an attempt to make sense out of it in his 5-year-old mind, he has come to his own understanding of why they had to leave.
     Swen: Grandpa gives me so many cars. He gives me hundreds of cars. Every time I go to his house, he gives me cars. So I had too many cars to fit downstairs, and that's why we had to move.

37. Swen sometimes thinks we are mean to him, meaning we ask him to do something different from what he is doing. For me, that usually involves his baby brother, Theodore. His "over-love" and physical attention often becomes too much.
     Swen: Her, I brought you this rock from school. It's a very cool rock.
     Me: Thank, you, Swen. I love this rock.
     Swen: But if you are mean to me, I'm taking this rock away from you.
Later, when Swen is messing with Theodore....
     Me: Swen, please leave your brother alone. He's a real human being.
     Swen: Where is that rock? I'm going to find it and take it away from you because you are being mean to me again.

38. Swen is curious about Heaven, etc., when we go there, how long we stay. He's also concerned that it's safe there.
     Swen: When we die and go to Heaven, do we stay there for 100 years?
     Shulamith: Even longer. We stay forever and live with Heavenly Father and Jesus.
     Swen: Do they have a Nest Protect thermostat in Heaven?

39. I am going to Rexburg this weekend, and Swen wanted to go with me, but it would mean missing a friend's birthday party.
     Swen: I want to go to Rexburg with Her to visit Eli and Amanda.
     Mom: Okay, but you would miss Ira's birthday.
     Swen: Mom, but can you bring me the bag.
It's obviously all about the goodie bag.

40. I've been trying to teach Swen about phobias, most especially, my phobia of snakes. I want him to understand that phobias, though they seem silly, are very serious and very real. I want him to know that it's not funny to scare people with things they are actually afraid of. So we were at the zoo the other day, and Shulamith took her kids into the reptile house. I, of course, remained safely outside that awful place. But Swen was not happy about this:
      Swen: Her! I want you to come see the snakes.
      Me: Swen, remember how I have a phobia of snakes, so I can't look at them?
      Swen: No, I WANT you to come in there.
      Me: Swen, I hate those things. They scare me to death!
That had a huge impact on him. I forgot that 5-year-olds take things literally and don't have the capacity to understand figurative language.
       Swen: To death? Oh, Her, I do not want you to go in there then. I do not want you to die! I would miss you very, very much.

41. Swen: Mom, can we go inside McDonald's instead of drive-thru?
      Mom: Maybe.
      Swen: "Maybe" is scary because it's sometimes yes and sometimes no.

42. Moving was an adjustment for Swen, so often he decides to sleep here, on days when he doesn't have school the next day.
      Swen: How many days until I sleep with you?
      Me: When I get back from picking up Seth at school, we will look at the calendar and pick a day.
      Swen: Okay, but I don't want it to be a teen.
(I guess he wants single digits. Haha, we told him in 3 night-nights.)

43. I keep a pair of sunglasses in the glove box of Shulamith's van, since we spend so much time going places in it. Suddenly one day, they were gone. Disappeared! I asked Swen about it because he likes to take our things and hide them. He said he hid them. I'm not sure I believe him, but I pursued the idea:
     Me: Swen, if you can find my sunglasses, I will give you a dollar.
     Swen: What number will be on the dollar?
     Me: (laughing) a #1.
     Swen: I want it to be a #20.

44. Swen is as honest as we all wish we could be. Speaking about his impressions of church:
     Swen: I hate going to church. We have to go to THREE THINGS at our church, THREE! First we go to this one thing, where we just sit and sit and sit. Then we go to another place, where stupid people sing stupid songs. Then we go to another place and sit and sit and sit some more. (Welcome to being a Mormon, Swen).

45.  Yesterday Swen had a double ear infection, causing him serious pain, poor baby! He spent most of the day lying across Shulamith's lap. Which triggered this comment:
     Swen: Your tummy looks like a skin balloon."

46. So Swen has decided that he likes redecorating my bedroom, especially my closet. Meaning, he likes to take all my shoes off the rack and dump them into a big pile. And he thinks it's hilarious. I usually leave them in the pile for a couple days, but just as soon as I ever so carefully line them up on the rack, he pulls them off again. Here is a picture:

     Me: Swen. Did you take all my shoes off the rack again? I'm going to throw you out the window!
     Swen: [No comment. All smiles.]

47. Sometimes Swen and Kennedy fight like cats and dogs. Other times they play together like best friends. Shulamith and I strongly prefer latter. Today, we got our wish:
     Swen: We're playing "toy and seek."
     Kennedy: What's that?
     Swen: That's when you hide a toy, and then I look for it.

48.  We frequent McDonald's, well, frequently. Sometimes we get Shulamith's kids Happy Meals, but other times we tell them they can get just one thing, a snack, such as some fries or an ice cream cone. This was the case yesterday when we were heading there.
     Shulamith: Okay, we're driving though McDonald's, and you can get one thing. Do you want some fries, or a cookie, or an ice cream cone?
     Swen: I want fries, but I want the ones in the red box, NOT the white one.
(Medium fries come in red boxes; small fries come in white paper packages.) Go Swen!

49. To say that Swen likes cars is an understatement. He likes them so much that he wants one every day. Shulamith has been trying to help him understand that he can't have a car every single time he goes to the store, which is what he wants. The Hot Wheels cars only cost $1.00, but he has literally hundreds of them, and really, he can't have one every single time.
     Shulamith: Swen, Are you listening to me? I want you to remember that I'm buying you this car today. So this week when I pick you up from school and you want a car, but I say "no car today," I don't want you to cry, okay? Because we got one today.
     Swen: I won't cry, but I might scream.

50. Swen (to a kid in his primary class whose mom is the primary president):  Hey, your mom isn't in here anymore, so you can play with this car of mine now.

51. Shulamith is one of the teachers in Swen's primary class, and she just texted me this. They are learning about how Jesus was resurrected and how, as a result, we all will be.
     Swen: When I come back, and they cut me out of your stomach again, will you give me a new name?"

52. Swen knows I don't like it when he talks about his "new house," because I tell him it doesn't really exist, that it is just a very bad dream. One day, we will wake up and all be together as it should be. So tonight, Shulamith was headed upstairs and wondering which kid she would bring with her (Theodore always comes, of course).
     Kennedy: I want to go!
     Shulamith: I'm only taking one of you.
     Swen: Sorry Kennedy, I have to be the one who goes because Her doesn't like me when I'm at the new house, so I have to go.

53.  Swen didn't want to go to kindergarten this morning:
     Shulamith: You need to go to school so you can learn and get smart to go to college. Then you can make money.
     Swen: I'm not going to college! I'm driving a car transporter.

54. ...and out of the blue (probably because he learned about the resurrection in church yesterday):
     Swen: Mom, when I'm resurrected, will my cars all still be here?

55. This past weekend, Shulamith and Matt and their kids went to St. George with Dawn and Todd Monson (the kids' grandparents):
     Swen: Grandma, I want to take this rock home.
     Dawn: Well that rock would be too big to fit in a car to take home.
     Swen (sitting on rock): But I really want it.
     Dawn: How about we take a picture of the rock, and you can have that?
     Swen (after some thinking): Okay, I want a picture of the rock, but I will not be in the picture of the picture of the rock. Just the rock goes in the picture.

56. Shulamith: Swen, it's time to go to school.
      Swen: No! No school. I forgot to lock you out of my room.

57. Swen isn't a fan of freeway driving; I think he associates it with road trips, like to Rexburg to visit Eli and Amanda or to St. George Also, I think he may not like the speed that much. Today, he and I were driving home from Draper:
     Swen: Her. If you get in a wreck, I'll never ride with you again.

58. Swen went to a birthday party today at Chick-fil-A.
     Swen: Her, there were 217 kids at that party. And with all the regular people, there were 9,060. The play place almost fell apart.

59. At that birthday party mentioned above, Swen got a ring with ChapStick inside.
     Swen: Waffles! Don't eat my ring. There's ChapStick inside. It will kill you.

60. Today I was watching a video about a guy who fell and hit his head. He said he was lying in a "pool of blood." Swen was watching over my shoulder and commented:
     Swen: Was it empty with no water?

61. Swen: Mommy, I love you (as he gives Shulamith a hug).
     Shulamith: I love you too, Swen. Will you take a picture with me?
     Swen: Definitely not.

62. Today, Swen was mad at Shulamith because she told him he had to wear shoes while riding his bike.
     Swen: I want to live with Her forever! And ever and ever!

63. Shulamith, Matt, and their kids met the kids' grandparents at a park last night for dinner. Shulamith told Swen there would be a playground there because she expected there would be, but there wasn't. From Swen's perspective, it isn't really a park unless it has a playground.
     Swen:  Mom, why did you tell me there would be a park here?
     Shulamith: Sorry, I thought there would be a park here, but I lied.
     Swen: You lied to me?
     Shulamith: Well, I didn't mean to, but yes, I lied because I told you there would be a park, but there isn't.
     Swen: What did your face look like when you lied?
     Shulamith: Probably like this (making a very serious face).
     Swen: When I lie, I smile.

64. Shulamith: I'm getting rid of Woof. I'm so tired of him running away! It makes me so mad.
      Swen: No, Mommy, don't do that. I love him so much (so sad, with tears in his eyes).
      Shulamith: Swen, I need to. He always runs away, and it makes me so mad.
      Swen: Well then, can we get a cat (tears gone; totally happy tone)?

65. Yesterday was Swen's kindergarten graduation. He was very nervous about the program because he would have to sing several songs AND say one line into the microphone. Large crowds and getting up in front of people... not his favorite.
      Swen:I do not want to do my program at school.
      Shulamith: Why not?
      Swen: There are gonna be 67,000 people there!
(Note: he sang every song and did all the hand motions, and said his line loudly and clearly.)

66. In Swen's kindergarten class there are identical twin girls named Rylee and Hadlee. We don't know if it's because they are twins, but Swen refers to them alwayw as "The Rylee and The Hadlee."

67. The mom of one of Swen's friends asked was trying to find out what Swen wanted for his birthday:
     Friend's mom: What do you like, Swen?
     Swen: I like Infinity.
     Friend's mom: Infinity?
     Swen: Yes, like something that goes on forever.
     Friend's mom: I know what infinity is, but what do you like for your birthday?
     Swen: Oh, cars! Lots of cars!

68. So recently, I bought these two carts on wheels, one for Gerald and one for me, with three baskets each, to use as portable nightstands. When Swen saw them, he wanted to take one home. He really, really wanted one. So Shulamith and I decided to get him one of his own for his birthday, and to put his other presents in the three baskets. I don't think I've ever seen him happier:


69. Swen is a hoarder. No question about it. And now, whenever Shulamith tells him he can't bring something else home because "you have too much stuff already"...
      Swen: It's okay, Mom. I have a cart.

70. We used to frequently take Shulamith's kids to a place called Jungle Jim, an indoor arcade place with rides for young children. It recently shut down.
      Swen: Mom, when is that play place going to open again. I want to go there.
      Shulamith: Never. It's closed for good.
      Swen: But for how long? When can I go there again?
      Shulamith: Never. It's done. It's gone forever.
      Swen: Well, until it's resurrected.

71. Swen dearly loves to antagonize Kennedy. Just now, he wanted to take a knife downstairs to keep, and I said "Sure." Then he promptly turned to Kennedy and said, "You don't get to keep a knife. Only I do."
     Me: Swen! What do you say things that upset her?
     Swen: I just LOVE to make her mad.
     Me: Why??
     Swen: Because I love to see her cry.

72. Shopping at Smith's.
     Swen: Can I have a car?
     Shulamith: No.
     Swen: Why?
     Shulamith: Because I don't have money to buy you cars every day.
     Swen: But you have money for all this other stuff.
     Shulamith: That's because we NEED all this other stuff.
     Swen: Well I need a car.

73. Swen is an early riser, as in way too early. So Shulamith often praises him when he doesn't get up at the crack of dawn.
      Shulamith: Swen, you did a good job sleeping in!
      Swen: What does "sleeping in" mean?
      Shulamith: That you didn't get up super early.
      Swen: But what does "sleeping out" mean?

74. And on that same topic... one day a couple weeks ago Swen and I slept downstairs on a mattress. I had VIPKID students starting at 6:00 a.m., so I tried as hard as I could to be so quiet as I crept upstairs to teach my lessons. But to no avail. About 6:15 (halfway into my lesson), Swen came upstairs.
      Swen: Her! You work up very early. You're going to be tired and grumpy today.

75. Just now (July 4th), Shulamith and Swen and I were at Chevron getting treats and Diet Cokes to enjoy as we sit and watch Isaiah and Seth light off fireworks. Shulamith brought Swen a big package of pretzel M&Ms.
      Shulamith: Okay, Swen. This was the only size bag of these they had, so you have to give me some. If you eat all of these, you will have a tummy ache.
      Swen: Here you go (as he willingly gave Shulamith his bag to take some M&Ms).
      Shulamith: Thanks for being so cool about sharing, Swen. It's so much fun having you alone.
      Swen: I'm only not cool around the "Kanndidy."

76. Swen was at a swimming pool the other day, and some big kids were deliberately splashing him in the face. Swen came running over to Shulamith:
      Swen: Mom, I need some sunscreen right now!
      Shulamith: Why do you need sunscreen?
      Swen: Those big kids splashed me, so I'm gonna spray sunscreen in their faces.

77. Yesterday, Swen and Kennedy were roaming around downstairs in the storage area and found a horn and some sticks. Kennedy was tooting the horn and playing "music" with the sticks.
      Swen: Her! Kennedy is really good at music. We should put her in a show.

78. Out of the blue one night...
      Swen: Dad, can we send Her some pictures of snakes? She really loves them.

79. Kennedy's balloon animal deflated, so she was sad:
      Swen: Kennedy, do you know how we can fix that? We can take all your blood out and put it into the balloon.

80.  Shulamith was talking to her kids about strangers and how they should never go with strangers.
      Shulamith: We wold never have someone come get you that you don't know.
      Swen: Except Kennedy. You would make someone you don't know go get Kennedy.

81. In Sacrament Meeting today, Swen accidentally hit his head on the pew behind him, and it made him very mad.
      Swen: Ugh, I'm gonna set this church on fire!

82. Swen is very interest in smoke detectors and carbon monoxide detectors, so much so that he's stolen a couple of these from me. His favorite brand is the Nest Protect, and he really wants me to have one so I'll be safe.
     Swen: Her, you need to buy a Nest Protect.
     Me: I think they are very expensive.
     Swen: They cost $100.
     Me: Right. That's a lot of money, Swen.
     Swen: You can ask Santa Claus to bring you a Nest Protect. He has lots of money.
     Me: Really? Can I go sit on Santa's lap and tell him I want a Nest Protect, and he will bring me one?
     Swen: Yes. And if that doesn't work, you can write him a letter.

...and the saga of the Nest Protect continues...

83. I seriously think Shulamith could pay for Swen's entire college education if she would just record him "selling" the features of the Nest Protect:

      Swen: Her, wouldn't it be terrible if you were away from home and your  house caught on fire?
      Me: Yes, Swen, that would be bad.
      Swen: The Nest Protect will send you an alert on your phone if your house is on fire, so you know.
      Me: That would be great.
      Swen: Also, have you ever noticed that when the batteries are low on your smoke detector, it makes a beeping sound?
      Me: Yes, I have noticed that.
      Swen: The Nest Protect does not make a sound when batteries are low. Instead, it makes a red glow, so you know to replace the batteries.
      Me: That's great.
      Swen: Did you know that with the Nest Protect, you don't need a smoke detector and a carbon monoxide detector?
      Me: No, I didn't know that.
      Swen: The Nest Protect is both!
      Me: Wow, that's really amazing, Swen.
      Swen: Her, I want you to have a Nest Protect because I don't want you to die.

84. And then, there's the anxiety that lies under the surface of all these questions:
      Swen: What would we do if the carbon monoxide detector went off, but a kid couldn't walk.
      Shulamith: The grownups would carry the kid out.
      Swen: What would happen if the carbon monoxide alarm went off and there was a kid with two broken legs, who weighed as much as a car?
      Shulamith: Then the kid would probably die.

85. Swen wanted to be upstairs with me today, but I was going to the temple again. We've been taking Seth to a different temple each week before his mission.
      Swen: I want to stay with Her.
      Shulamith: You can't because Her is going to the temple again.
      Swen: Why is Her going there again? We need to put carbon monoxide inside the temple, so no one can go in there. Also in all the churches, so we never have to go to them.

86.  Today was Seth's mission farewell in sacrament meeting. Eli sang a song, Amanda accompanied him, and I turned pages for her. As the three of us were walking up to the stand:
      Swen: Where is Eli going?
      Shulamith: He's going to sing a song.
      Swen: What's Amanda doing?
      Shulamith: She is going to play the piano?
      Swen: What's Her doing?
      Shulamith: She's going to turn the pages for Amanda.
      Swen: That's it??
Yes, Swen, it's a huge talent to turn those pages at exactly the right time. Duh.

87. Yesterday was Swen's first day of first grade. When he first got home, he was obviously tired and over the whole thing, so he didn't want to talk about it. Later, he decided he didn't want to go back.
      Shulamith: Can you tell me why you don't want to go?
      Swen: Because it's so long.
      Shulamith: Tell me two bad things about first grade and two good things?
      Swen: It is way too long, and we just sit there and sit there and sit there. And the teacher told us about 298 things.
      Shulamith: Can you tell me two good things about it?
      Swen: My teacher is nice and I just love math.
Fortunately, he was happy to go back today. My sincere hope is that this teacher realizes that 298 is way too many things to tell six-year-olds all in one day.  :-)
     
88. Swen was super excited to use his new puppy spiral notebook. He kept waiting for Ms. Wardall to tell everyone to get out notebooks. Finally, she did.
     Swen: I got to draw in my puppy notebook today!
     Shulamith: Really? What did you draw?
     Swen: I drew a smoke detector and a carbon monoxide detector. And a fire. And some smoke. I wanted to draw carbon monoxide, but it's invisible, so I couldn't. You can't draw invisible carbon monoxide.

89. Swen's first grade teacher texted Shulamith a nice message one day last week. She said how much she enjoys having Swen in class and that during math, she could see the light bulb light up in his brain when he was learning something new. Shulamith was so proud of Swen, and she read him the text message.
      Swen: That's the stupidest thing I've ever heard. I do NOT have a light bulb in my brain. Why would Ms. Wardell say something that stupid?

90.  Swen slept upstairs with me last night, and this morning he wanted to go to McDonald's all by ourselves before we met up with Shulamith and Kennedy and Theodore. I happened to be wearing my warm, fleece-lined hoodie. As we were eating, and with no previous conversation about the temperature, he looked at me and said:
      Swen: I am so cold! And just look at you, sitting there all nice and warm.

91. This weekend was General Conference for our church. During one session, Swen and Shulamith had the following conversation:
       Swen: Did President Nelson say Jesus is brighter than the sun? Why would he say that?
       Shulamith: Well saying bright can also mean happiness. So he's saying that having Jesus in our lives will bring us happiness and brightness.
       Swen: Wait. So the sun can make us happy?
 Haha, no, Swen. Rain makes us happy. The sun makes us sad. You're a true Webster.

92. Swen does not like going places that he isn't familiar with. Today, the Monsters (Monson-
Websters) went up a canyon to get family pictures taken, and Swen was very concerned they wouldn't be able to find their way back. He kept asking Shulamith and Matt if they were sure they knew the way home. Before they left, however, Swen was very happy to see his mom all glammed up:
      Swen: Wow, Mommy, why do you look so cute? I want you to look like that every day.

93. Swen: Can we go look at smoke alarms?
      Me: How many smoke alarms do you already have?
      Swen: I have five.
      Me: That seems like enough, don't you think?
      Swen: No. I want 100!
      Me: How are you going to get 100 smoke alarms?
      Swen: Well, I'm going to get 10 and then count by 10s.

94. These past two days were fall break (UEA) for all Utah schools. So we had Swen with us both day. He told Shulamith:
      Swen: I want to go to school. I miss Ms. Wardell. She's way cooler than  Mommy and Her.

95. And more about Ms. Wardell:
      Swen: I want Ms. Wardell to be my mommy.
      Shulamith: But Swen, I am your mommy!
      Swen: I wish you could be my mommy and Ms. Wardell, and Her!

96,   Shulamith: I need my phone to tell me where to go.
        Swen: How does your phone tell you where to go?
        Shulamith: It's a smart phone, and smart phones can tell me where to go.
        Swen: Can dumb phones do that too?

97. I've been playing Christmas music in my car (no judgement allowed!). When we were driving home today, the song All I Want for Christmas is You came on. Swen heard the line, "I don't care about the presents underneath the Christmas tree," and responded:
      Swen: What's wrong with that girl? She doesn't care about presents. That's very stupid. And also sad.

98. Swen: What are you going to name me when I'm resurrected?
      Shulamith: I'm still going to name you Swen.
      Swen: No. I will be  Car Webster-Monson.

99. We were decorating the Christmas tree, and Swen was trying to figure out how to hang a particular ornament.
      Swen: How do I hang this one??
      Me: Does it have a little green hook on it?
      Swen: I don't know. It's not my ornament.

100. I don't know what's going on tonight, but Swen must be frustrated about something because Shulamith just texted me this:
      Swen: Ugh, I'm so mad! The only thing that will make me happy is to stay at Her house for all the days.

101. A good friend of Shulamith's passed away last week, and she and I attended her funeral yesterday. Swen was asking what we did there.
      Swen: Mommy, what did you do there?
      Shulamith: Just remembered things about my friend.
      Swen: Did you remember her phone number?
      Shulamith: No.
      Swen:  Well did you remember her address?
      Shulamith: No.
      Swen: Then what did you remember?

102.  We took Swen to the Jazz game a couple days ago. During halftime entertainment, they had a tug-of-war game down on the court between some kids (maybe either or nine years old) and their dads. Swen was curious about how those kids got chosen to do that.
      Swen: How did those kids get picked to go down there? Were they the quietest ones?

103. Isaiah and Swen and I rode in my new car to the Jazz game. My car has keyless entry and start. Later, Swen expressed concern over this to his mom.
      Swen: I do not like Her's new car.
      Shulamith: Why?
      Swen: Because it doesn't have any keys, so bad guys could just get in and steal it.

104. Swen was playing a game on Shulamith's phone.
       Shulamith: Swen, can I have my phone back to check your school lunch menu to see if we need to pack you a lunch?
       Swen: No, but you can use Mathew's phone.
       Shulamith: Well, Daddy's at work, so I need my phone.
       Swen: Shulamith. You have a tablet now. You can use that.

105.  Swen was asking me about my new car and how long I plan to keep it.
       Swen: How long will you keep this new car?
       Me: Oh, I keep my cars for a long, long time. About 14-15 years. Swen, you will be 20 by the time I get rid of this car.
       Swen: I won't be with Mommy and Daddy by then.
       Me: No, you will probably be on your own.
       Swen: Can I live with you then?
       Me: Of course you can.
       Swen: But you might not still be at your house by then. You'll have to tell me your address and phone number.

106. Lately Swen has been telling Shulamith that he can't/won't pray, when she asks him to. And now it's come to this:
      Swen: I can't pray. It's against the law for 6-year-olds to pray. A cop told me that.

107. I picked Swen up from school today, so Theodore could nap uninterrupted. I asked him about school.
      Swen: I ate cheese pizza and a Rice Krispie treat for lunch! But they don't have Diet Coke.

108. Swen was saying something mean to Kennedy (it's his lifelong mission to make her miserable):
      Me: Swen, be nice to Kennedy, please.
      Swen: We don't have to be like Jesus all the time. They just tell you that so you'll be nice to people.

109. Paisley is a little girl who often plays with Kennedy. Swen says he doesn't like here, but sometimes he plays with her too. Recently when they were all together:
       Swen: I like your snowsuit, Paisley.
       Paisley: Thank you.
       Swen (to Shulamith): Was that a compliment?
       Shulamith: Yes, Swen. It was very nice.
       Swen: Would Jesus be happy?









Friday, January 12, 2018

That "foggy ending" I told you about

"How was your flight?"

"Uneventful."

"That's exactly how we like them."

This is my standard conversation with Isaiah every time I pick him up from the airport. Then we proceed with "How was the event?" "How was the food?" "What fun things did you do in the evenings," etc.

I learned something from our flight home from Disneyland this past weekend: Never take an uneventful flight for granted.

We boarded our fight from LAX to Ogden through Gate 51. We had booked a 6:30 a.m. fight, because we wanted to get home early Sunday and have the rest of the day to rest, relax, regroup, and rejuvenate, before the start of our semester (both LDSBC and SLCC) Monday. Our airport shuttle service insisted on picking us up at 2:45 a.m. (yes, you read that right) for that 6:30 a.m. flight. It was overkill, but I'm sure they don't like being yelled at when traffic is heavy and people are worried about missing their fights.

We arrived so early that we had to wait two hours for Allegiant Airlines to even open its ticketing counter. My mom left us to catch her flight to Portland, and finally, the ticket counter opened and we passed through security and made our way to Gate 51. One problem, though. Nowhere could we find Diet Coke. Two restaurants were near Gate 51; both sold only Pepsi! Can you sense my frustration? There wasn't even very much good food around. I stood in a long line to get a croissant for Shulamith and a pastry for me, and water. Boring water.

But whatever. We'd be back in Ogden within a couple hours. No worries.

After a quick 90-minute flight, the captain told the flight attendants to "prepare for landing," and they instructed us to fasten our seat belts and make sure our tray tables were in their upright positions. Excellent.

Then we waited. Too long. Shulamith whispered to me, "I don't think we're landing. This airplane isn't landing."

Almost immediately, the captain came on again to inform us there was too much fog over the valley to safely land. "We're gonna just stay right here for awhile and hope the situation improves."

And we circled. For a half hour. Finally, the captain again: "The weather seems to have improved enough to try again, so please prepare for landing." Same deal with the seat belts and tray tables. Hooray! We were going home! We'd been up since 2:00 a.m. Two tired mommies and three very tired babies were going home.

Just kidding.

Once again, it was too foggy, and we began circling. For a half hour. Then suddenly there was a change. "Shulamith, we're not circling anymore. This plane is headed somewhere." And then the captain, "The weather is still unfavorable for landing, so we are going to Las Vegas to refuel."

Well, great. Las Vegas. Maybe we could at least get off the plane for awhile? Nope. Not allowed. But still some hope. Maybe they will refuel and take us home. Please let that be true!

After 45-ish minutes on the ground, we were off again, but not to Ogden. The captain came on again to report that the fog over the valley wasn't lifting, and the forecast was not favorable. So they were taking us back to Los Angeles and would try again tomorrow.

Tomorrow?!?!?!?!?! Nooooooooooo!

Keep in mind our situation:

1. We'd been awake since 2:00 a.m.
2. We had three children with us, ages 5, 3, and 6 months.
3. They were exhausted.
4  We were exhausted.
5. My semester began the following morning.
6. I wouldn't be there.
7. We were carrying three car seats, three strollers, four backpacks, and one oversized suitcase.
8. We are only two women. Pretty cool ones, but still.

We exited the plane through none other than Gate 51, the exact gate we boarded from A FULL SEVEN HOURS EARLIER.

We made our way to baggage claim, kids and strollers in tow, and plopped ourselves in a heap on the floor. One by one, I gathered the car seats and suitcase from the baggage carousel and added them to the heap. For a while we just sat there, trying to make sense out of what seemed such a hopeless situation, through the mental fog of exhaustion, surpassed only by the physical fog covering the Salt Lake Valley.

But in the face of adversity, Shulamith is always a girl of action, and not much gets her down. She got on her phone and began calling nearby hotels. "Do you have a room available? How much does it cost? Is there a free shuttle to and from the airport? Is there any food around?" So tired, we nearly forgot how hungry we were. Allegiant is cheap (think $70 round trip tickets), but they definitely don't feed you.

She found us a hotel with shuttle service, so we stacked car seats on top of strollers and carried children in arms as we made our way outside to the pickup area. In no time we were guests of a rather sketchy motel near the airport. It wasn't, like, terrible. But let's just say, one night there was plenty. Even the McDonald's across the street was crap. Cold fries and yucky Diet Coke. Which we ate and drank anyway because, by that time, we were absolutely ravenous. One good thing about the motel was the laundry facilities right near our room. You see, we had packed very light, knowing we'd be carrying so much stuff. We literally brought clothes for two days, and none of the five of us had one single clean article of clothing.

I bought some laundry detergent from the front desk, and we did one big load. Clean clothes never looked so good. And despite the less-than-favorable accommodations, we all slept unlike babies, meaning we slept well. In the morning, we once again moved all our stuff back onto the shuttle headed back to LAX. At one point it occurred to me that we were getting a hell of a lot of flying for our $70 tickets.

Through security once again, we made our way to.....you guessed it.....Gate 51. I felt a bit like I was in the movie Groundhog Day. Please let today's ending be different!

It was. The fog had lifted, and after another quick 90-minute flight, we finally landed at the Ogden Airport. We were home. Almost. We drove through Wendy's and bought big burgers and fries and Diet Cokes and frosties for dessert.

And here's the thing: Even with foggy endings, grace flows. We came home to cloudy skies and the most lovely rain. I really believe it was a gift from Heaven just for me.

That's the story. Oh, and you'll notice there are no pictures with this post. That's because through two days of relentless travel, we both looked like homemade sin, and while Shulamith isn't even a fraction as vain as I am, even she wouldn't have wanted any pictures. So instead, look at our cute pictures from the previous two days in Disney.

Magic! With a slightly foggy ending.


Magic! With a slightly foggy ending...


Swen: There's real Micky Mouses here! Mommy, how do they have real Mickey Mouse and Pluto?
Shulamith: Disneyland is magic. So all the characters are real here.

Yes. Disneyland is magic.

I didn't go to Disneyland as a child. My first visit was when I was 20 and home from college on summer break. My mom took me, just the two of us. My mind was blown. The happiest place on earth? Yes, for me, it truly was. Back then, they had an attraction called "Country Bear Jamboree," and my favorite bear was named "Big Al." I bought a stuffed version of him to take back to college. I still have him today.

That first trip inspired many, many more. I can't count how many times I've been to Disneyland in California, and in February of 2009, we took the whole family (minus Luke, who was interviewing at graduate schools at the time) to Walt Disney World in Florida. That was, and still is, my favorite vacation ever.

So this past week, Shulamith and I, along with her three kids, headed to Disneyland. My mom flew from Portland to meet us there, and the six of us spent two fast, furious, and fun-filled days in the Magic Kingdom and California Adventure. My pattern is always to turn right and head straight to Tomorrowland to ride Space Mountain, my favorite. This time, there was no line for the rocket ships, so we did that first.


Then we rode Star Tours and Space Mountain. It's always just as good as I remember. SUCH a fun ride! Shulamith handled the "fast passes" and the new "max pass" option, which allows you to get your fast passes electronically, and she carefully organized our day, so we got to ride all the big attractions at least once. There weren't many rides we could all six do at the same time (hooray for the "baby switch!"), but Pirates of the Caribbean is one we could. Here we are on Pirates:


The only attraction I avoid is Indiana Jones Adventure (Rated S), so I kept the three kids, while Grandma and Shulamith rode that one together. Our first day ended, and tired but happy, we all went back to the hotel to sleep.

Day 2 was California Adventure. My very, very, very favorite ride there is "California Screamin'" and we were fortunate to get to ride it because the very day after we left, it was closed down to be re- branded into a new roller coaster around the theme of "The Incredibles." Our fast pass for "Screamin'" was at the end of the day, and Grandma was nice enough to keep all three kids, so Shulamith and I could ride together. Ahhhhhh, so, so great!

Before that, we enjoyed other favorites, including "Soarin" and "Radiator Springs Racers," and of course "Guardians of the Galaxy," formerly "Twilight Zone Tower of Terror." I just love that one too!

As you might have guessed by now, for me, it's all about the rides. I'm a thrill ride junkie to my core. I also like the food and parades and other stuff, but yeah. Really. It's the rides. Speaking of food, tradition demands that we share one of those giant turkey legs. Yum!!! Combined with delicious corn on the cob, it was a great lunch.


It all went by way too fast. We've decided that with this many people, we really needed a 3-day pass, rather than just two. Next time! For now, here are some pics:



Oh, and about that foggy ending. You know what? I think that deserves its own post. I'll do it very soon. Don't worry; you won't have to wait long.