


We've had a happy and sad week. Happy week because the girls won their first ribbons at the swim meet on Saturday. Despite the fact Sydney got pushed off the block bawling, (her nerves get the best of her) she took 1st place in her backstroke, 2nd place in butterfly (cried while swimming... even took time to wipe her nose during the race ..could have gotten first place) and 5th place in her freestyle. Kylie took 5th in her butterfly. They were awesome...other than Sydneys pre-race nerves. She's a little high strung like her mother. Kylie...very laid back like her Dad.
It was a sad week because Sydneys favorite school teacher EVER got married and is moving to PA and her last day was Friday. MANY tears were shed...I mean many...so then we show up at her wedding reception and she looked beautiful. Sydney gave her a hug, the lowdown on the new teacher (who is fabulous) and then we left. MANY more tears were shed. This really was a tough one for her. She LOVED Miss Murdock. Always will...she tells her in a letter she wrote. Also a sad day yesterday, my puppy got into a bag of oreos and then had black oreo diarrhea. It was nasty. But who can resist eating just one oreo? Not Ruby, but at least it isn't just me! Don't worry it all cleaned up and Tyson knows not to leave oreos out anymore! Anyway...I think we are ready for Christmas, and we are VERY ready to go see the cousins! And I am very ready for 10 days off work! HOORAY for the Holidays!
The pictures are...Kylie getting pep talk from Dad..Sydney getting comforted by dad (Dad trying to convince her to do the next race), Miss. Murdock's wedding, Sydney about to take first place in her backstroke, and Kylie's beautiful butterfly stroke.


























running wild...ours were a mild 10% of the pack. The mall was a real treat...and so was Old Navy. We got a few stares, but nothing we aren't used to getting even without the kids. See...usually when all the sisters get together one of us ends up getting a new pair of pants because we've laughed so hard that someone ALWAYS has an accident. Usually one of the twins, I will admit. Fun times! I was at Taco Bell the other day when these 5 women and a huge long line of kids come pouring into the place. I was dying at how many kids there were in this one group. It was total chaos trying to get every ones orders and then find a place to sit. Then I counted them...12 kids 5 mothers. Now I know how ridiculous we looked. Somehow we didn't seem as crazy...but I am sure we were 10 times as wild! The kids had a blast though...and we had no damage charges to our hotel. That always makes for a successful weekend! One near drowning was the worst of our drama. ( It was Avery...Courtney jumped in fully clothed and saved her just in time). Never mind she had to go bra-less the rest of the day...she truly was a hero! Avery burped and cried for a minute and then was back in the pool in about 2 minutes. I am really wishing I had a picture of Courtney soaking wet...it was classic. I am sure the hotel was ready for us to leave...but we could have stayed forever! Thanks for a great weekend everyone! Next year is Moms only...Brenda get your bags packed now we aren't going without you! 


