We took the kids to see Toy Story 3 today. It was a quality flick and I loved it! It was the second time that a Pixar film has moved me to tears. Nate even got a little weepy (in a movie without hobbits!). The kids all gave it a big thumbs-up. I was just happy that they actually wore their 3D glasses this time.

Wow. Two movie theater experiences in one week. That fills my quota for the next three years.
I decided to walk on the wild side last night and go to the midnight showing of Eclipse with some friends. It was my first time going to an opening night midnight movie, and it was loads of fun. I haven’t stayed up past 2 a.m. (on purpose) for a long time. It made me feel like a kid again to stay out late with quality friends. I liked the movie lots more than either of the other two. I’m excited to see what score Nate gives it in six months when I make him watch the DVD.

In other (tangentially related) news, the boys in this house are making good progress in the ward water fight. Ben eliminated his third target (this time a 60-something grandpa) and Nate got his second target . . . she was actually one of the girls I went to the movie with; he drove down to the movie theater at 10:00 last night and snuck into the lobby to squirt her. I have yet to get anyone wet. I guess I just don’t have the killer instinct required for this game. :)
This summer is going by way too fast. I wish I could slow down time a bit. Instead, we are just trying to cram lots of stuff into the time we have. This week was a busy one with lots of fun. Here are a few of the highlights:
Father’s Day
We didn’t do anything spectacular for Father’s Day, but Nate seemed to have a good day. The best parts were
· the fabulous smoothie that Nate made in his new blender
· fun gifts from the kids
· Nate getting his tie cut off during sharing time
· catching a few minutes of the World Cup
· watching From the Earth to the Moon and playing Sequence with the kids
· good food all day long . . . and yummy FH’zookies for dessert



Kennecott
We took a little cousin fieldtrip to the Bingham Copper Mine on Monday. Ben certainly got more out of it than the girls did, but they all had fun hanging out with their cousins.

Ward Picnic/Water Fight
Tuesday night we went to our ward’s potluck picnic. It was a good, fun time. Emily showed off her tree climbing skills. I don’t know how such a wimpy mom got such daring kids.

The picnic was also the kick-off of the ward’s summer-long water fight. They opened it up to everyone Senior Primary age and up, so Nate, Ben and I signed up. Here’s how it works:
The aim of the game is for players to track down and eliminate their targets until only one player remains. When a player eliminates his/her target, he/she takes over his/her victim's target. When only one player remains, the game is over. You want to be the last DRY person in the ward. The rules: You need to get your target wet with no more than a quart of water. You may not get your target if he/she is wearing a tie or dress. You may not get your target wet on Sunday. You may not get your target wet in the church house or their house.
So far, Ben has gotten his first two targets (two 30-something/50-something dads) and Nate got his first target (a ten-year-old girl). I’m the only loser that has yet to get my target. In the meantime, I am lying low and hoping that I don’t get eliminated before I can make my move. I even went so far as to wear a skirt to playgroup to take advantage of that little loophole. Nate was an even bigger dork and wore a shirt and tie to the peach orchard on Saturday to help with our ward’s thinning assignment. We tend to get a bit carried away when there’s a competition involved.
Cake Wrecks
Nate and I had a fun date to a book-signing on Wednesday. One of our favorite blogs is Cake Wrecks. When I found out that Jen Yates (the creative genius behind the blog) was coming to Salt Lake, I just had to go. We took the kids to Heidi and Aaron’s, stopped at Firehouse for some scrummy food, and then headed to Salt Lake. We even decorated mini-wrecks for the cupcake contest, but we were way outmatched in both skill and creativity by some of the other attendees. It was quite an eclectic crowd that had gathered for the book-signing and we had lots of fun people-watching. Jen, and her husband John, were every bit as clever and hilarious in real life as they are on the blog. We had a great time.

Sarah-sitting
Jody had to go to a class this week, so we got to watch Sarah. I have to say that it was the easiest babysitting job of my life. She was a sweetie and cried for a grand total of eight and a half minutes during the three days she was here. The kids absolutely loved having a baby in the house. They laughed every time she made a noise or pulled a face, and each time I made her a bottle all four kids had to take a turn feeding her.


Raptors Game
Our neighbor gave us free tickets to Friday’s Raptors game. It was the first time we’ve gone to a baseball game as a family and we had lots of fun. We figured that we would only stay for a few innings, but the kids were loads more attentive than I thought they would be so we stayed for the whole game. Ben really got into it and loved cheering . . . even though we were cheering for the losing team.

(Nate says that only cool people will get that title. Sorry if you’re not cool.)
Nate and I celebrated our eleventh anniversary this last weekend. We were glad that June 12th wasn’t 65 degrees and rainy eleven years ago like it was this year. I felt bad for all of the couples who had planned outdoor receptions and then had to move to the nearest cultural hall.
We decided to check out the local comedy club for our anniversary date. Luckily the comic on the schedule this weekend turned out to be of the non-f-bomb variety. He was very funny. We laughed until it hurt. The drunk lady sitting in front of us added a bit to the level of entertainment. It was a good fun time.

It helped that we were primed to laugh after seeing a 55-year-old bald transvestite at Fashion Bug. He was dressed like a woman from head to toe . . . open-toed high-heeled sandals, bright red toenails, woman’s jeans, a pink shirt, fake nails, long curly hair, and make-up. He maybe could have pulled it off if it wasn’t for the male pattern baldness and baritone voice. I know it is politically incorrect to mock such things, but it was just so darn unexpected that it struck me as funny. I guess he is a regular at the store because all the ladies working there seemed to know him. I just kept waiting for the candid camera guy to jump out from behind one of the clothing racks.
We were bugged that we couldn’t snap a candid picture of our own. Nate’s cell phone didn’t survive last week’s dip in Willard Bay, so we were back to using our camera-less, circa 2003, Nokia phones. We wanted to prevent missing any other golden photo opportunities, so Saturday we spent some time at T-Mobile upgrading our phones. When Nate pulled out a matching pair of old-school Nokias, it was our turn to be mocked. Our salesman actually laughed out loud when he saw them. We were quite a hit with the whole sales staff (and our fellow customers) . . . “Did you see their phones!?!?!” Apparently seven human years are equivalent to 93 cell phone years.