Ok., so I notice a lot of times I will have a little thought, a little inspiration. Nothing huge, but I think that I should do or say something specific, and then if I don't follow through with my thought, I later regret it and think that if I had just followed that prompting, my life would be a little bit easier at that moment.
Well, today was such an occasion, and - once again- I ignored it. This morning, I put Peyton in the bath tub adjacent to Ashlynn's room as I was cleaning the bathroom and helping Ashy clean her bedroom. Kennedi loves baths, but was already dressed for the day, and I thought I would save some time by not giving her a bath. As I was cleaning the bathroom, she was just walking around the bathroom talking to Peyton. I thought, "I should just take off her clothes and put her in the bath tub. But was in a hurry, and figured she would be ok., without the bath. I stepped out of the room, and well, you guessed it, as soon as I reentered, she had climbed into the bathtub, fully dressed. She just turned around and smiled up and me, cooing, "Mamma." Just like it was completely normal to bathe in your clothes. And she continued to bathe rather comfortably, I may add, while I took pictures.

Kennedi, happily playing with her cars in the bath tub.

Obviously this was not a negative consequence. Yes it took me a little longer to take care of her wet clothes and put her in a dry outfit, but boy did it make me laugh. Now I am trying to follow through with these promptings, so that in little ways my life will be easier, but more importantly, so that I will continue to receive inspiration and that when it is for something more important, I won't have to learn the hard way to heed promptings.

Smith's March Madness

These past few months, 3 of the 7 Smiths took an active part in the winter basketball season at Highlands Ranch. Talie and Dallin played on teams and Benson coached Dallin's team. I guess you could say that ALL 7 of us took an active role, as Kennedi screamed, "Lally!" (aka Talie & Dallin) from the sidelines, and Peyton would come, snatch my purse, and make a mad dash for the candy machines ( hopefully we'll turn the dashing into a life long skill, and not the purse snatching=), and Ashy chased and dragged kids back to our bench - thanks Ash, I don't know how I would have done it without you! Although we had plenty of our own action on the side lines, we loved watching the games! Especially as both teams started out as underdogs, but quickly improved. It was fun to watch the kiddos' confidence and skills increase as they worked hard, made friends, and had fun. It was also fun to watch Benson's debut as little league B-Ball coach - he only got kicked out of 1 game=) - you'll have to ask him the details, it sounds much worse than it really was.

Talie making her first free throw.

Dallin, racing to play some good "D".

Intense coaching by Coach B, the kids memorizing his every word.

Pine Wood Derby Take II

This year for the pine wood derby, Dallin did a spider man car. Again this year, right before he's supposed to cut it out, he draws up a little pattern to cut - which looked about the same as last year - and then the night before we remember to paint it. Although he took 2nd to last place in speed, he did take 1st place in style.



The stylin Spider Man Car!









Dallin's
own little
fan club -
front row
seats.

For Funny

The other night, Talie came down to our bedroom at 10:00 claiming she just couldn't fall asleep. Benson asked her if she had tried counting sheep? To which she replied, "But I don't have any."

She's Walking!

OK., Kennedi has now been walking consistently for about 2-3 weeks now. And she is a regular pro. I'm just wondering where my baby went? She is 15 months tomorrow. Although she is still under 20 lbs., she can definitely keep up with the other 4! She thinks she is too big for her high chair, she can climb up any playground set and go down the slide on her own, and she is constantly chattering off new words. She adores babies and my favorite is when she goes up to other babies and says, "Baby! Baby!" - like she's not one herself. She thinks she's 1 going on 3 or 4. And, well, if that means she skips the terrible 2's than I guess I'm ok with it.