the boys were very nice and careful about 'giving' her their toys.
Tuesday, May 4, 2010
One Month Already: Part 1
the boys were very nice and careful about 'giving' her their toys.
Monday, April 5, 2010
Mother and Daughter
Saturday, April 3, 2010
Quarterly Clarkisms
Reader Discretion is Advised:
12/19/09
Clark
Cherylyn/Tanner: “We just love your poop!”
Clark
Andrew: (shriek with fear)
Cherylyn:
Clark
12/27/09
Clark
12/29/09
Clark
01/23/10
Clark
Tanner: No, we don’t call people poopy pants.
Tanner: Did you wet the bed last night?
Clark
Tanner: Do you want me to call you peepy pants?
Clark
01/26/10
Clark
01/31/10
Clark
02/08/10
Clark
Cherylyn: Wow, that’s a big one!
Clark
Cherylyn: Yeah
Clark
02/28/10
Tanner: Don’t do that. Don’t ask to play Mario Brothers in a round about way.
Clark
Tanner: (while driving on 495 past the
Clark
Clark: I can’t go in there until I meet a goirl [sic] to get married when I a big boy.
03/09/10
Clark
Cherylyn
Clark
Clark
Cherylyn: Its called a uterus.
Clark
03/12/10
Clark
Tanner: He went to sleep.
Clark
Tanner: Nope.
Clark
Tanner: He went to sleep in outer space.
Clark
(pause)
Clark
Tanner: Yep.
Clark
Tanner: Yep.
Clark
03/28/10
Tanner: Boys, what song do you want to sing before bed?
Clark
03/30/10
Clark
04/02/10
Clark
Tanner: I don’t know, she looks upset about something.
Clark
Big Brothers
Thursday, April 1, 2010
Welcome Baby Audrey!!
Audrey weighed in at a bruising 5 pounds 4 ounces and 19 inches in length. She also measured 100% in cuteness, as determined by the most stringent peer-reviewed scientific methods known to man. She is the spitting image of her older brothers and future tormentors Clark and Andrew, but we are confident she is a girl because the nurses plunked a pink beanie on her minuscule head. And don't be deceived by her small size. She suffered pricks and shots and all manner of abuse at the nurses' hands with more grit and discipline than her male counterparts in the nursery.
Audrey has blond hair (yeah, what a surprise), an eye color of some sort that is not yet ascertainable (no doubt they will lighten in the coming days) and she is right-handed, her favorite color is blue, and her favorite hobby is watching movies with her daddy (okay, I admit it, those last couple of items were complete fabrications).
Cherylyn suffered ... err ... experienced contractions throughout the night, and at the glorious hour of 4am, we (and when I say we, I mean Cherylyn, since Tanner had just been woken up and was still in a "what! what is it! what time is it!" kind of mode) decided it was probably time to head to the hospital.
Upon arriving, Cherylyn got all souped up on her bed, epidural put firmly in place, and sweet sweet medication coursing through her lower half. After about an hour and a half, Cherylyn complained of pressure. A nurse came in, checked her, and quickened her pace around the room and went to page the doctor. Cherylyn, concerned with the level of sensation still present in her legs, asked if the dosage could be upped a smidgen, to which the nurse responded, "honey, one push and this baby is coming out."
At this announcement Tanner dashed gallantly to Cherylyn's side and promptly removed his wristwatch (even now it is not fully known why Tanner felt his wristwatch needed to be removed, but there was no time for contemplation and he acted on pure primal instinct). After everyone took their positions, Cherylyn pushed ferociously, and was then asked to rein in her ferocity a tad, as the doctor appeared slightly disquieted at the rate Audrey approached. After retooling the pace, Audrey gracefully entered the world.
Cherylyn is recovering nicely, and as these things go, this was one of the easier labors she has undergone. So easy in fact, that she is chomping at the bit to get pregnant with baby number four (okay, another fabrication). The boys came to visit Audrey this afternoon and Andrew couldn't refrain from showering her with slobbery kisses and Clark couldn't refrain from asking Cherylyn if he could have some of her food.
Needless to say, we are incredibly happy to have Audrey as the newest addition to our towheaded clan. She is a beautiful little girl and we are excited about the opportunity we will have to share our lives together.
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Saturday, March 13, 2010
We are moving to......

(what, don't you automatically recognize what country that flag belongs to?)
JAKARTA, INDONESIA

Monday, March 1, 2010
I Love Canada!

I love the Olympics, but I really loved that I learned so much about the place this time around. Canada sounds and looks like a wonderful place...at least within 100 miles of our border anyway...then it just gets way too cold. Luckily, we taped the afternoon coverage everyday and we TIVO'd through the 6 hours in about 1 hour just to see if there was anything interesting to watch. If you watched or TIVO'd Saturday afternoon's coverage, there was a 45 minute story with Tom Brokaw about Gander, Newfoundland. I was SO excited when we started watching because I was shocked that prior to Tom Brokaw's initial story about Canada on one of the first days of the Olympics, I had NEVER heard about the people of Canada helping the U.S. out so much on 9/11. I was sad at the time that he didn't expound on the story.
Just watching how they diverted all those flights to Canada was amazing. For all the failures that occurred on that day, it AMAZES that within 2 hours there was not a plane in the sky over the U.S. and that there were no crashes on runways in the process of grounding all the flights.
I cried multiple times throughout the story...it was very well done if you don't count the tacky breaks for commercials at emotionally critical moments. I was hoping it would be on youtube this morning so I could just post the link, but so far it hasn't shown up and NBC hasn't said if they will re-air it. Hopefully everyone will get the chance to see it...and if you do, have tissues handy...lots of tissues.
We watched the gold medal hockey game after watching the story about Gander, and while I am USA through and through, the disappointment at our loss was not nearly as acute as it otherwise could have been, because if we are going to lose, it's best to lose to a country you like and respect. We are truly blessed to have our good neighbors to the north.
Sunday, February 21, 2010
Haven't We Done This Before??
Pregnancy + Disc Herniations in Tanner's Back = New Job + Moving!
The details are different, but I am finding the similarities between 2008 and 2010 to be pretty humorous.
So, SURPRISE! Tanner has been in process of applying as a Foreign Service Officer for the State Department for over a year. He has now successfully completed the application process and just began the State Dept. A-100 FSO training course! We are all very excited to begin this new chapter in our lives and expect it to be filled with even more adventure than we have experienced thus far. He will continue in training, we will rank our preferences from a country bid list we have received, and we will find out where in the world we will move and when by the end of March. Our baby is due the end of April, and it is a very real possibility that we could end up moving overseas any time beginning as early as this summer. These are exciting and stressful times, and it is all becoming more clear to me why we went through all the craziness that we did two years ago ... we were being prepared for this! The great part is that the State Department is fairly organized when it comes to preparing families for international moves, so it will be a bonus not having to do this alone.
In the meantime, it seems we are playing the waiting game in almost every aspect of our life. Our life will change quite dramatically over the next 2 months, but I have felt a lot of excitement, peace, and comfort in how our lives up to this point have prepared us for our family's future. There was a reason why I chose to major and graduate in International Studies at BYU, although I was not aware of what my life would entail 8 years later. There was a reason Tanner took a job in the D.C. area two years ago that took us away from a good job in Florida. It is times like these when you can look at a lot of the big decisions you have made in your life and realize it was all preparing you for something bigger, although you weren't fully aware of what was coming down the pipe when making those decisions. It is times like these that I am grateful for a wonderful husband, a loving and supportive family, and a testimony that we can be led by a loving Father in Heaven as to our own individual and family purposes in this life. I am sure the coming months will be stressful and busy, but exciting nonetheless. Stay tuned!!!
Monday, February 8, 2010
I'll Give You A Winter Prediction:
This quote keeps running over and over through my mind. We watched the movie last week in honor of Groundhog Day, and it is hands down one of my favorite comedies of all time.
Then "one of these big BLUE things" hit us, and we got 3 feet of snow on Friday night, and life has been somewhat miserable ever since. Luckily we only lost power for an hour...HUGE blessing. But digging ourselves out is another story. Remember, Tanner has 2 disc herniations in his back and I am 6 1/2 months pregnant. Good times! Today I finished digging us out, only to come in and check the forecast, and we are supposed to get 10 more inches tomorrow! Which reminds me of another quote:
"What if there is no tomorrow? There wasn't one today."
The days are all running into each other. We haven't had church since January 24th. The kids have massive cabin fever and probably don't understand why mom and dad are just a little bit ornery. We tried to take the boys sledding, but the snow is so deep and not compact that we mostly just sunk into it. Tanner did get a relatively decent path going, but by the time it was starting to get good, the boys had had it, and were crying wrecks. But having said all of that, the snow is beautiful, it tastes really good (Clark said it's his "favorite dinner"), and we have shelter, food, and family. So, life is good.
"Winter, slumbering in the open air, wears on his smiling face a dream of spring."
I am dreaming of Spring.
