The Boyces Work?

The title is a little play on words. In my family growing up a holiday was just a day when my dad didn't have to go out on the tractor or go to work anywhere and it meant he could get work done at home! We sure learned the meaning of the word! However, I have my Dad to thank for teaching us how to have fun while working. Not enough people take the time to actually teach their children to work let alone that it can be fun to do together.

Over Labor Day weekend we commissioned the "Boyce Girls" (and parents) to help us get stuff done around our house. We sure labored on labor day - a good solid 8 hours - but man we got a LOT done. We took out 4 trees, Renae got the roots out for one of them; painted 9 window frames and a porch; mulched and pulled weeds around the whole house, and put in hostas in the front. General beauty and fix up. Thanks ladies for all your help! Here are some pictures of the exhausting day.

Go Cougars!

We haven't paid proper homage to BYU football this season so here you go. (Even though the dumb MWC won't allow normal fans viewing opportunity!!!) These outfits are soo cute on the girls and the age difference was just perfect!
This is about as cheerleader as I want them to get.
She's standing at the top of our slide. At least she didn't jump off.
Sticks as pompoms - I think they are quite resourceful!

Picture's of People

Jodi and the camel. We got to see the camel getting her treat for the day. Jodi loved it!

Helping wash dishes. She LOVES water and the sink!
Feeding the Koi at the zoo.
Sleeping Babes and Betsy. Sorry Nana we had to put this on-its too cute of all of you sleeping.
Eric's boot - its off now and he's running a little.
The train ride on our zoo trip.

New Look

I felt like changing things up a bit so here is the new look. A little less green and a bit simpler. I should be cleaning my house or working on my Sunday School lesson for church tomorrow but this is how I felt like spending my time.

Adventures in Breadmaking

I like to make bread. Its better for us without all those preservatives and I know how much wheat is or isn't in the bread. I feel accomplished, like Susie Homemaker, when I get my bread out of the oven.
The other day I was trying to be efficient. I needed to make my bread but had garage sales to hit and grocery shopping to do and I didn't want to wait around for my bread to rise. Time is precious. Well I mixed up the dough and let it rise while we got ready to go. Then I toted the bowl with us. Cars seem to get warm quickly and I figured it would do the trick to help it rise faster. I am a genius! Okay garage sales done, stop at home and put the bread in the pans. Done. Now off to the grocery store. This time I put the pans in the back window to get optimal heat from the sun. Well for some reason grocery shopping with 2 toddlers is not a quick trip. Between switching who's riding, who I can trust sitting near the eggs, and who wants to help push we finally made it back out to the car. I saw my bread in the back window and it was beautiful! It was big and rounded over the pans and...
...oops it was really rounded over the pans, spilling over the pans, flowing over the pans spreading out in a doughy mass taking over the back window. I couldn't help but laugh. I wonder how many people walked past and saw my "science experiment" and then as I was driving home I wonder how many people noticed the crazy lady in front of them with bread dough all over her back window! I laughed all the way home!
But hey how is that for trying to be efficient? It really works if you need dough to rise quickly - just find a hot car and snap you're dough will rise!

Toilet Turtle

I've just got to share this little tidbit with anyone who cares. Jodi -who is mostly potty trained thank goodness- has this funny little thing she does on occasion. There isn't really a turtle in our toilet by the way.

In our lives we spend an ample amount of our lives using "the facilities" and Jodi as a toddler loves to sit and sing, perhaps play with a toy car or rubber duck, look out the window, etc. My favorite antic is when she grabs the toilet seat from behind her, leans it against her back, leans forward and says to me, "Look Mommy I'm a turtle!" It never fails to amuse me and I just wanted to share that little window into Jodi and her adorable personality.