Feelin' Groovy

Okay, I had to join in on the fun (Thanks Sarah and Tiff). And by the way, watch out Donny and Marie!

Also, I'm trying to change my blog background a little bit. I loved the blue pattern from my old template, but the middle portion was too narrow and I want something white so my pics will turn out better. I think Dani has this background already on her blog, sorry. I will be changing it very soon. I also took off my "Music for Sailing". It was floating me towards the loony bin.

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Swing Addicts

Mary got a new swing set for her second birthday in April (Thank you Grandma, Grandpa, Damian, and Sarah). She can stay on the swing for hours on end. In fact, every time we go to the park, she needs to spend at least one or two hours on "her" swing. This makes taking turns a little difficult. Noah just eats it up too. He's such a fan of whatever Mary's doing, and Mary loves to push him as well.

I started telling Mary that the swings at the park down the street are all wet from the sprinklers when we go for our walks in the morning so I don't have to stop and push her forever. Sometimes I tell her that Daddy will push her when he comes home, just so I can escape standing in the hot sun. I can't wait until she can pump her legs on her own. That takes like only a year or two, right?

Mary wanted me to include the poem she wrote while swinging yesterday. She is becoming quite the poet, but really, it isn't too surprising since she's of course as advanced as they come:)

Swing Affair
by: Mary Nadauld

I love you Swing, I love you Swing.
When Mommy pushes me--I sing and sing!
You make me soar; you make me giggle.
And sometimes you even tickle my middle.
I'll visit you each day that I can,
At the park, in my yard, in the grass or the sand.
And when it's time to say goodbye--
I'll cry and cry and I'll cry and I'll cry!

Gardening 101

Take a look at these zucchinis from our first garden! Our garden is really blooming in the zucchini department. The strawberries are being eaten by the birds. The tomatoes are on their way along with the peppers. Who knows if the watermelon will ever turn out. I've been making zucchini bread by the dozens. Yum!

Summer O' Fun

Late last night we returned from an amazing pioneer trek experience, just one of the several fun activities we have had this summer. Here are some highlights from our four big summer events! I'll try to make them short since Aaron just called our home phone from his cell in our bedroom wondering where I was. This blog thing is so fun, but a wee bit addicting.

The Trek
I have learned that I could probably do only some of the things those amazing pioneers accomplished. Pushing a handcart about 20 miles over three days through terrible sand, wind, and extreme heat took all of my faith. I have also learned that I would have probably died had conditions been what they really were. The hardest thing for me would be watching my friends and family suffer and even die. We are such a blessed people. The Spirit was so strong the during the entire trek. I could feel the faith of the pioneers each step we took. What an incredible experience. The amount of planning and prep it took to make the trek feel genuine was worth it. We traveled through a small "swamp", ferried across a river, and climbed a Rocky Ridge. We even experienced all our men being called to participate in the Mormon batalion. The women were left to pull the handcarts up a pretty big hill. It brought tears to my eyes and my heart swelled up with gratitude for my husband, the Relief Society sisterhood, the priesthood and the youth on the trek. I can't even explain the physical exhaustion, the great spirit, the remarkable stories, the talks from our leaders, and the beautiful music...it was a very touching week.

We were Ma and Pa to nine of the nicest teenagers in our stake. Our family name was The Trekkies (The Chosen Generation). Our license plate said GO N WARP SPEED. Our chant was Zion: the final frontier. These are the voyages of the handcart companies. Our mission--to the follow the Lord and create a new peaceful civilization, to boldly go where no man has gone before. Our family motto was Live Right and Prosper. The entire trek theme was taken from Mosiah... "Remember and perish not." What an incredible testimony building experience it was for myself and our youth.

The only thing I didn't like was walking around in our pioneer clothing on our way to and from the camp (hello Polygamists!) and the hot VERY stinky bus.

Fourth of July
This fourth of July was just like the good old days in San Bruno, CA (my home) because some of our closest friends traveled up for food, sun, boating, picnicking, and of course Matt Vranes' firework extravaganza. Nothing feels more like home than do fireworks hammered onto wood, seven layer taco dip, and a lot of laughter. Plus, it was so nice not being the dorky kid, but rather, the mother of two super cute kids and the wife of a really handsome man.

Island Park
After traveling 15 hours with a two-year and eight-month old in the car while watching 15 episodes of Dora (something I don't recommend) we arrived at a little piece of heaven, a vacation with the entire Nadauld clan. We stayed at Hodge Lodge on Bills Island. We played all day on the boats, survived death tube, went four wheeling, caught frogs (Actually, I didn't do that), built crazy dangerous bicycle ramps into the lake, floated down the river, saw Hello Dolly (mostly girls did that), had a tennis tournament, ate, laughed, and played. We also got to catch up on each others' lives and watch our children play together. Mary still dreams about her cousin, Daner-doo (Dane). She wakes up calling his name at night. We love spending time with our family. Thank you Margaret and Steve for making this happen... we can't wait until next June!

The Bahamas
This trip was by far the coolest vacation I have ever done in my life, actually that's not true--Europe and New York were pretty awesome too. While it was hard to leave our kids (mostly me, since I am SO emotionally attached) we were happy to have Grammy and Papa Steve come and watch them. They couldn't have been in better hands. It was a great trip because I got a full night of sleep for an entire week and I felt like a newlywed again. It was almost like we went back in time. Plus, hanging out with my brothers and their wives for a week couldn't have been more entertaining. We went to Universal studios and Epcot Center in Florida and carnival cruised to the Bahamas for swimming, scooter rides, shopping, and a lot of good food.

Circus Circus

This weekend we went with the Idiart cousins to the local circus. It was a little bit of a let down for someone who is used to seeing Barnum and Bailey Circus. But I guess that's what you get in a small town. The only animal they had was a miniature horse. I was hoping for a lion, tiger, or elephant or something a little more exotic than a little horse. I actually think a dog would have done better tricks than the pony. It would make a complete stop for about ten seconds before it began to hop over a little hurdle. I don't know why, but when I go to things like that I start to worry for the family that puts on the circus... like do they know that their circus isn't great? Do they make enough money to support their family? Are they happy traveling so much? I shouldn't complain, because any time together is always a good time. Mary still had a lot of fun because all of her cousins were there. To top the afternoon off we went to McDonald's for dinner and had happy meals.

And it's... Roseola!

Our little eight-month-old Noah has had a rough start with one illness after another. He has been pretty healthy lately, a true miracle, especially while we were on our trip to the Bahamas. Unfortunately, it all came back two weeks ago when two enormous teeth were beginning to pop through (we are thinking he may be buck-toothed). We even took Noah to the doctor to see if he had another ear infection because he kept tugging at his ear. It turns out that his ears were perfectly fine, so we attributed his fever and unusual cranky behavior to teething. In two days his two front teeth finally erupted through very tender mountains of gum. He was beginning to act happy and pleasant again when he developed a rash all over. It's Roseola or baby chicken pox, nothing major! So, just one more funny thing to add to his crazy beginning. I've decided that having sick children is hard because you worry so much for how they are coping with pain and discomfort. I pray that our children will never be diagnosed with some major illness; I can't imagine the heartache it would bring. I am really grateful for being able to love and mother Noah and Mary. They make my life so full and happy. What a true joy they are!

World's Greatest Dad

I have wondered if we place as much emphasis on Father's Day as we do on Mother's Day, because we all know how very important they equally are. So, I decided I wanted to honor the amazing father in our home on this special day. So here's to you Aaron... The Top Ten Reasons Why Aaron Dyreng Nadauld is the World's Greatest Dad:


10. He is always willing to help dress the children.


9. His lawn is always mowed with perfect lines.


8. He is always doing something to improve our home (some bigger than others).


7. He loves to spend time with us all, make us laugh, and have fun.


6. He is ambitious, supports our family so well, and teaches his children the value of hard work.


5. He makes anything look good (it is such a blessing to know that our kids will be good looking like their daddy).


4. He holds strong to the Iron Rod and loves the Lord.


3. He is always serving and thinking of others.


2. He leads with love and patience.


1. Most of all, he makes his wife happy! (even if it means dressing up in dorky costumes, this is very important).