Old King Cole

He's the boy of 1000 faces but his favorite face is a smile.

Crunching Picasso

For the boys' birthday this week, one of the gifts they received was a watercolor paint set. They sat down the night they received it and made their first efforts at painting. I was gratified at how thoughtful they both were about it. At first we had to help them understand the order of things: water, paint, paper, repeat. After that they made the painting their own and each had a distinct style. Cole's effort is a picture of Thomas the Tank Engine and his friend James. You can clearly see Thomas' blue wheels and blue smile and James' red wheels. We are titling it "Thomas and James with Flowers". Grant had a very definite repeating style where he would dab the brush in each color in order before applying it to the page. It made a pretty consistent gray-green color which he methodically covered most of the page with. This one we are calling "2:00AM - View from the top bunk" Here's a video with Grant explaining about other uses for paint brushes and demonstrating how he achieved that color.

Cruncher Broadcasting System

The boys got their first major network air time this week. We are participating in the KidFest Norhtwest Portland show with our Outdoor Adventure Kid company. The organizer called Sue up last week and asked if she would like to be on the Better Portland morning show on the local Fox affiliate. Here's the result: http://www.kptv.com/video/18803077/index.html. You'll want to skip to the 2:15 point to see the relevant portion. The boys were not so much camera shy, as just plain uncooperative, but they're still two-year-olds for another few days. Once they turn 3 they're going to be well behaved, obedient, and start earning their keep (by taking their modeling roles seriously.) Right?

Vandalism Reported at Cruncher Residence

At 11:30 am, Friday, Feb. 20th, a local mother reported a disturbing discovery to authorities. Detectives were dispatched to the residence immediately.
The CD player, although still intact, was suddenly ejecting any and all CDs. A top investigator/mechanical whiz was called on site with hi-tech equipment* to get to the heart of the sound system. After struggling momentarily with the "home repair proof" assembly, he finally cracked the code and made a startling discovery. Vandalism, rather than planned obselescence by manufacturers, was the possible culprit. It appeared that a "calling card" of sorts had been left by the vandal. Whether the business card reveals the mischief-maker himself or someone else, is unclear.** However, the individual pictured is wanted for questioning.
Authorities have asked for neighborhood residents to report any suspicious activity, and any sighting of this person of interest (enlarged for investigation):

Investigators considered the victims fortunate. In other cases, pennies were put in the CD player, causing complete system failure, requiring replacement .

*"Hi-tech equipment" refers to a tool kit gift to the whiz by his father when he was 14.

**All evidence is presented exactly as found by detectives, to which they found the carelessness of some criminals amusing.

Lunch With Daddy

Sue was out and about today on a super secret mission (more on that later) and she stopped by my office just before lunch. I took her and the Crunchers to my favorite teriyaki restaurant. Bryn had just eaten and was on her way to sleep. The boys were fascinated by the chopsticks. After watching me take a couple of bites Cole wanted to try. First the one handed approach. And then the two handed approach. Grant also tried it one handed. His facial technique is perfect. He found success quite by accident when he stabbed the piece of chicken. Success! Naturally, Cole copied this much easier technique, even though he had been quite successful with his two handed attempts. Mmm, meat on a stick. Meanwhile, Bryn sank quietly into the sunset.

Just for Giggles

Family Fun Night

I know everyone out there wants to come on one of the (soon to be) famed Simper Family Fun Nights. (FFNs) But - sorry, it's just the family. We'll let you all in on one, though. They are incredible adventures, and only happen a few times a month - RANDOMLY - whenever someone belts out "Family Fun Night." So far, this spontaneous method of fun has never been thwarted, because no catastrophes can happen that fast, so we've never been disappointed. The only rule to FFN is that, at some point in the night, ice cream must be consumed.

ENJOY!

Gene Pool Party

Lately, it seems like EVERYONE we run into is compelled to analyze who looks like who in our little gene pool. Not that we mind - genetics are inherently (no pun intended) fascinating since we are wired in every way to see that a little piece of ourselves lives on after us. So we really want to know what our loyal followership thinks: Who looks like who, here? (FYI - Cole is on the left, Bryn, then Grant)
Alright, time for the "pool" party to be over, and the slumber to begin. Kisses from Grant...
then kisses from Cole.
Grant begged - "I want Brynie to sleep in my bed!" Trust us, Grant, in literally the blink of an eye (or the flash of a camera), she can go from this....
to this.

Zabriskie Theater

Like most 3 month olds, Bryn is just starting to show emotion on her face. Papa Z tried to help her out. Try to guess what emotion is shown in each picture. That's right: joy. Here's another: Hmm, we think that might be dyspepsia. This one should be easier: Clearly it's some sort of melodrama villain with an under bite. Here's one where Bryn was the teacher: Yes, apathy is obviously her strong suit. Here's another one where Bryn has talent: We think she might have anger management issues. Maybe Mona will be able to elicit some more expression from her. I doubt that terror was what Mona was hoping for. At least Cole knows how to express himself. As long as the subject is trains, he's an expert.

Mona's Musings

Mona Zabriskie is one of our very closest friends, an adopted grandma to our kids, and an amazing writer. Remember, she created an entire musical "With Mine Own Hand."  (well, Nephi helped with the script, too.) So, she started a blog, recently, called Mona's Gospel Musings in which she writes about a topic every Sunday. And when I say "write", I mean "entertains, expounds, enlightens, and pretty much just makes you really glad you read it. I saw Laura is already following it, and wanted everyone else to have an opportunity to do the same - especially since she's giving a CD of "With Mine Own Hand" to all of her followers this week in celebration of her 50th Birthday! Wow!! I checked, and she won't feel abused if you hurry and become a follower, and therefor get the CD. Especially make sure you read "Who's Body is it, Anyway." Really good.

All Aboard!!

The boys have been fascinated with trains lately. Thomas the Tank Engine, especially, has taken a prominent place in their imaginations, as well as on their bookshelf and in their toy box. Somewhat coincidentally, Grant has been going through another phase of interest in using the potty. He's been accident free for two days in a row. Two "perfect days". Tonight, after spending some time at the Zabriskie's home where the boys watched several short Thomas videos and after successfully using the potty we commented that Grant might be getting potty trained. I got up to get him a special treat for having a perfect day and he followed asking, "Do I get a potty train?"

I guess the potty train is something we all get to ride in our lives. And when our children finally take the ride it is the best treat of all.

I'll take my skies gray, just not my hair...

I have been faithful to the hair hi-lighting for a number of years now. Not because I think it looks great, but because it looks better than the gray that normally streaks through (since starting on my mission, and worsening with every year.) A few weeks ago, I mentioned to my hair dresser that it may be getting beyond what hi-lights can help, and time for the full-on dye job. She ran her fingers through it, and said, "oh- it's not that bad, maybe 35%." Haha...WHAT??  But I'm only 36!  So, dyed it is.  Even though gray hair is a "crown of achievement" as my good friend Mona puts it, I haven't achieved near enough for the amount I have, and would rather fool myself into thinking I'm still really young for just a few more years.  After all, have you seen how young my kids are?  Most Mormon women with kids these ages are just a few years out of high school! And here we have my handsome husband, with the same pure color he's had all his life.  I think it's the same color as Brynie's - he just has more. (But that gap may be narrowing...) I don't believe all that bunk about stress causing it, either.  I'm plenty relaxed, darn it!  And I have plenty of siblings to help prove my theory of being a matter of genetics.  So there.

Our Grown-up Friends

(Cole & Grant): Hey, everyone! Look at our cool new friends! They are the Bishop's conveniently home schooled daughters, who happen to live close enough to ride their bikes over to play with us mid morning, and they are FUUUN.  They are artists:
Here are results of the clay sculpturing class: 
"The Cowboy"  by Ma

"Monkey Business"  by Christy

"Scrambled Eggs"  by Grant
Now, moving onto the "mastering modern cell phones" course.

The Answer You've All Been Waiting For:

Exactly, what are the dimensions of a graham cracker?

Now the Crunchers try....
...and it's 5" x 2½", because daddy could never just give the boys a cracker without the proper amount of either harrassment or "edumacation" (as he calls it.)

30 Something

Now, this is a dad who LOVES being a dad.
And he's extremely good at it.
Happy Birthday to the best husband and dad in the world!!!!