Thursday, March 12, 2009

Zoolicious

Another family activity while in SF was a visit to the Zoo. I remember going to the zoo on the first Wednesdays of the month as teenagers. Why? Boredom...and it was free. Plus, some of the boys found it funny to taunt and tease the poor caged up animals. I do have to say it was quite a different experience from what I remember. I mean look at how close this giraffe is! Maybe the whole tiger attack has brought in some fresh excitement. Way to go SF!! I loved all the renovations and plans for more improvement.



Here are five easy steps to making a zoo trip with little ones ZOOLICIOUS...

1. Wear comfy shoes. Yes, the bane of my existence..too tall and uncomfortable shoes...or is it just that I'm too short. Let's blame it on the short gene, not my decision to buy lots of tall, cheap, darling, Payless shoes. Grin...smile..act like it doesn't hurt... Actually, you walk around so much inside that I don't know if parking in the streets was worth the eight dollars saved. Yes, it was. That's expensive parking considering you already put a down payment on your entrance tickets. Plus, the little train ride was unavailable (sent away to be fixed) that could have saved a few feet of walking!:) Next time I'll bring the tennis shoes, despite how dorky I think I look.



2. Get one of these strollers. We were the last ones to get it, and I saw people coveting it as we passed. Worth every penny! And the kids loved it. If they could just have one adult seat on it I could have kept my feet in prime condition.



3. Bring some of your own sanitizer. I LOVED this petting area. It was heaven for the kids. I wonder if they drug up some of these animals? They were so tame. In fact a couple scared me because I thought they were statues. (The zoo does provide some sanitizer when you leave the fenced area, it was just empty.)



4. Make sure you eat at the cafes. Just save a few hundred dollars for the event, or get a donation from your grandparent. It may have been more zoo-like than the animals themselves, but it was a nice transition from petting world to our find-all-the-animals trek. We only spent a few hours there all together. That was smart--sometimes less is more.



5. Bring Grandpa along to watch the kids...definitely outnumbering the amount of children was a good idea. We were able to get these cool wheel barrels, tractors and play rakes much easier. While another parent headed for an item with kid in tote our extra adult could dash to it free as a bird and snatch it. Also, a grandpa this nice doesn't get mad when your kid (Noah) insists on climbing over fences and constantly refusing to go to the next animal stop because he's so interested in the last. Why didn't I inherit his patience gene?




Unfortunately, I didn't take a picture of the ferocious animals that were all hiding. The lions were laying on their backs with their limbs pointing towards the air. Do you think these ferocious animals were really "sleeping" the whole time we watched them? They must have drugged them too. Conspiracy. Law suit protection. Whatever! They were so still, I couldn't get Noah to actually see where they were. Plus, I had no idea they lay on their backs like that. I just watched Lion King again to check. Simba slept much more natural looking. Maybe they were scratching their backs on the rocks when the tranquilizer hit them?



BTW-I did dress Mary in the same outfit two days in a row because she insisted; however, they were washed after the beach. Who wears the blue pants in this family?

Wednesday, March 4, 2009

Beach Babies

We took a quick trip back home this weekend for my cousin Pierre's return from Iraq and my good friend Debra's wedding reception. The weekend was jam packed with visits, activities, and a peek at our new little niece Lucy Jane Nadauld. After our six hour drive we arrived in San Bruno just itchy to run around. So, we headed to the beach! Instead of driving to Half Moon Bay we chanced it in Pacifica. Would you believe there was no fog or wind? The kids had a great time running away from the waves... with only a few slips, some wet clothes, several frozen toes, the smell of salt in our hair, and unbearable sandy numb legs afterwards. Sometimes, I really miss California!

Tuesday, February 17, 2009

The Love Bug

On Valentine's this year our family was bitten by the Love Bug's evil twin...also known as...the wicked Flu Bug. Instead of chocolates, roses and musical melodies we enjoyed Ginger Ale, tissues, and sounds unmentionable. Noah was the first to be bitten, followed by Aaron along with my more milder case. The only family survivor was our own little Lovebug, Mary. We're just waiting for her to fall victim and helpless.



We did manage to enjoy our nieces' beautiful baptism, despite the fact that several cousins lay pale and puking in neat little rows. We also made some Valentine's treats for Mary and Noah's "friends" (cousins).



Although in many ways it was a torturous weekend, there's nothing that makes you feel more loved and needed than your child falling to sleep in your arms exhausted from illness. What a way to remember how grateful you are for the love of your family.

By the way, sorry for the lack of posting..two months have passed by. Wow! I just recently joined Facebook and have been spending my "Blogging Time" reconnecting with so many old friends. What a treat. I haven't responded to any of your blogs, but plan on commenting very shortly. Don't write me off...yet!

Monday, December 15, 2008

Pass the Kleenex please

This is the most amazing Christmas video that I found on YouTube. Really, take the time to watch it. I used it for our ward Christmas party last week, and since that's over I can now share it with all my friends and family. Just be sure to pull out the tissues. It is a real tear jerker.

Monday, December 1, 2008

Tis' the Season

It's December!

Send your own ElfYourself eCards

Thursday, November 27, 2008

Three Turkey Gobblers and a Farmer

Thanksgiving is my favorite holiday--remembering all your blessings, eating good food, playing/watching football, wearing sweaters, relaxing, and being with family. You don't have to shop, dress-up, or even decorate. Holidays also make me think back to my teaching years. This song comes to mind every Thanksgiving. (Big thanks to my amazing family for playing along!)

The night before Thanksgiving
when I had gone to bed.
I heard three turkey gobblers,
and this is what they said...

The first turkey said,
"I think that I will go,
and hide behind the haystack
where no one will know".

The second turkey said,
"I think I'll climb that tree
and hide up in it's branches
where no one will see".

The third turkey said,
"I think it would be fun,
to hide the farmer's hatchet
then run, run, run, run"!

Then on Thanksgiving morning
when the farmer came around
those three turkey gobblers
could not be found.


HAPPY THANKSGIVING! HOPE YOU ENJOY EATING YOUR TURKEY GOBBLER!!!

Friday, November 21, 2008

Happy Birthday Margaret!

This is a picture of my beauty queen mother-in-law Margaret D. Nadauld. Isn't she so lovely? She certainly isn't lacking in the looks department. I stole this picture from a family friend's yearbook a few years back. It reminds me of all the things I love about her.



When I first met Margaret I was a little star-struck. It was about six years ago at this time that she hosted an entire Thanksgiving feast for our BYU singles ward. I was dying to meet "Aaron's Mom", who was just released from her calling as general young women's president. Her conference talks always had a huge impact on me.

I really don't believe that there are many people who enjoy their mother-in-law like I do. Margaret is always sweet, complimentary and loving. She is considerate, generous, uplifting, talented and I value her opinion very much. Margaret is a very Christ-like person making it so easy to love and adore her.


I've also learned a lot about her since I've become a part of the family. Here are a few that I want to share:
1. I love how much Margaret enjoys being together, talking, and LAUGHING. I guess being the mother of seven boys has its advantages...they always keep you in stitches (especially these boys) and make a joke out of any funny thing you do.

2. Margaret can make anything beautiful in seconds. She can whip out a meal to feed the masses, vacuum the floor with perfect lines, present a batch of homemade cookies, and play a piano concerto with such ease.

3. Since I've had kids that don't sleep regularly, I've noticed some unusual nighttime patterns in the Nadauld home. Margaret usually awakens in the middle of the night to read. She is always feeding her mind--and I love that. On many nighttime occasions she has helped me with my fussy kids and we chat together. She is a great listener.

4. Margaret is fast at getting things done (something I hope to get better at). I am so impressed with how efficient she is. I know where Aaron gets this amazing trait from now. We went shopping once last Christmas and I had to secretly run in my silly high heels just to keep up. I'm bringing my tennis shoes this year.

5. Margaret is so good with the grandkids and they just love her. She is so sweet when she talks and asks them lots of questions. She is always encouraging and loving.

6. Of course, the biggest thing that I love about my mother-in-law is that she was such a good mother to my Aaron (or her Aaron..our Aaron). She taught him well. He honors his priesthood, treats me with such respect, and knows how to work. Her legacy of love, devotion, and testimony is visible in all of her children and grandchildren.



In this family, we call her name blessed...on this special day and everyday. So, Margaret...let's go shopping (with the girls) and watch a little Sabrina during Christmas to celebrate you!

Hey Nadauld clan (and anyone else that reads this)..it might be nice to all write in a fun memory you have about Margaret. I'm sure that making her laugh would be a welcomed birthday gift.