Weekend fling to Yellowstone

Because I’m to lazy to write my own post, I’m going to direct you to Jason’s site. He did a fabulous job documenting everything so…enjoy!
Seeking out the little joys day to day that our precious gift of life has to offer

Because I’m to lazy to write my own post, I’m going to direct you to Jason’s site. He did a fabulous job documenting everything so…enjoy!
Yesterday, the kids and I decided to try out the new Daybreak swimming pool in Eastlake Village. <this is where I would insert a darling picture of my children testing out the waters had I remembered to bring my camera> Jaryn was thrilled to practice his swimming skills that he recently acquired at Debbie’s Dolphins. Brianne nervously showed her excitement as she realized she could barely touch the bottom of the pool but insisted on clinging to my arm just incase. While Beauen, lunging out of my other arm, persisted on getting a drink from the “drinking fountain” spraying from the side of the pool. It turned out that we choose a windy day to swim so it wasn’t long before I was bundling my kids up in towels.
While we warmed ourselves by the edge of the pool, I noticed that we had a perfect view of the new Oquirrh Mountain Temple! And yesterday just happened to be the day that the steeple went up (it’s been resting on the ground for months). Our timing at the pool couldn’t have been more perfect because at that moment, we were able to witness as the crane placed Angel Moroni (or Ramoni as Jaryn likes to call him ) on the steeple! What a cool thing to watch! I would love to admit that I had purposely planned our memorable occasion to a T, but it was sheer luck. That will be a day that my little family will remember for a long time.
Yesterday, we celebrated Beauen’s 1st birthday. I loved having it on a Saturday – it made the whole day feel like a celebration! We had family over for a little party. I always worry about overwhelming him with too many people, but he was as happy as could be! He even seemed to be enjoying the attention more than usual. I sat him next to his cake, and had to hold him back a little from diving right in. As soon as the candle was out, he grabbed at a polka dot then looked at me waiting for my response. Once he realized it was okay, he continued to eat each little dot. With some help, he finally made it to the cake. YUM!!
He also enjoyed tearing the wrapping paper…he seemed to know exactly what to do! He enjoyed the paper just as much as the gifts. When we brought out his new wagon, he had to first examine the wheels (just like any male would) then he and his cousin Isaac went for a spin. They were full of smiles (although we couldn’t catch Beauen’s on camera).
Yesterday really was a perfect day. Beauen was so happy – it’s as if he sensed it was his special day. I’m still in shock he’s already one! Time seems to fly by but honestly, this past year has been the fastest one yet! It feels like yesterday when I brought him home from the hospital and now, he’s walking everywhere! I love to watch him reach each new milestone, but with each one comes the reality that he’s growing up too fast! He is such a delight in every way. I feel so blessed to be his mommy.
So, I finally gave in to the American Idol frenzie! Tonight was my first official night of watching it! I know I’m a little late in the game. But hey, not only did I watch tonight’s final episode, but I also watched the past 2 episodes (love tivo)! David Archuleta is fun to watch because he has a cute personality, a beautiful voice, and it would be noble to support someone who lives in my old stomping grounds. But let truth be told…I am a David Cook aficionado. I LOVE his deep, raspy, sexy voice. And with some eye candy on top of that…Mmmmm. I told Jason that I have now officially added him to my Top 10 famous-men-I-could-kiss-if-I-met-them-in-person list. He just rolled his eyes. Had I made this discovery sooner, I would have been a regular viewer! Sorry David Archuleta fans…the best man won!
Not officially – I have 1 week left to enjoy my youthful 20′s. But to make the transition a memorable and enjoyable one, my wonderful husband threw me a surprise party last night! Not only was I impressed that he scheduled a “date” for us in advance complete with a babysitter, I had no idea what was in store for me. It’s a surreal feeling walking into a room filled with friends and family members whom I love and cherish, all celebrating on my behalf. I was crowned “Miss Spectacular” complete with a sash, tiara, and handed a beautiful bouquet of flowers. Just when I thought the evening couldn’t get any better, I was in for the most entertaining night of my life! I took my seat with the panel of judges to decide who my successor would be. Honestly, words cannot describe what happened next. Judge for yourself…
Miss Spectacular 2008 from Skowronek on Vimeo.
Let’s just say, my jaw has not ached that much from laughing that hard in a LONG time. The pageant was planned to a T with evening gown and an on stage question. While all 5 contestants were absolutely radiant, I must admit I was quite partial to Miss Germany who wasn’t afraid to show off her very muscular legs adorned in fishnet stockings and who shared her belief that “everyone should be a gentleman”. After the scores were tallied, I had the honor of witnessing as Miss Germany was crowned the new Miss Spectacular!
I wanted take a moment to thank my friends and family who were there to celebrate with me. I feel so honored and blessed to know you. Each of you have touched my life in a unique way and in doing so, have made me a better person. I also wanted to extend an extra big hug to all those who took countless hours to make this evening so wonderful for me! Allison, who spent the last few weeks with the phone glued to her ear ensuring I would have a good turnout. Jenn, who has added yet a new skill to her repertoire – pageant director, along with her lovely co-director/MC for the evening, Courtney. Emily, who beautifully transformed the sterile meeting room into party central. My 5 beautiful contestants whose poise, radiant smiles and willingness to wear high heels, bras and pantyhose has just generated world peace. Bren, whose talent never fails to impress me – the invitations were amazing! My sweet mother, who prepared my home for the after-party party (amongst many other things). Annika, who sacrificed her time (and sleep) so Jason and I could rendezvous to a late night showing of Ironman. And last but not least, the master party planner – my wonderful husband, the man I adore, my best friend…my everything! You have given me the best birthday present of all – a memory that will bring me a lifetime of smiles! I love you! The evening could not have been more perfect!
Turning 30 is really old to my five year old – feeling old when my back suddenly freezes while picking up a cheerio – not so old when I talk to my parents – and still a baby according to my grandparents. Regardless of how this milestone is viewed, I don’t mind my new decade advancement. In fact, I’m actually looking forward to it! I know I have so much in store for me, so much to learn and experience. Being 30 won’t be so bad. But turning 40, now…that will be a different story!