Lovin' Denver and Halloween

We are having fun in Denver. We are enjoying being closer to family--even living with some of them:) Trent and I even have some guilt being here because there hasn't been a lot required of us like there was in North Dakota; however, I have a few experiences to share about how we are turning lots of moments into teaching moments for the kids. I got a flat tire last week. I guess I could have driven on the spare but decided to try walking more to help us all appreciate having a vehicle. So we walked nearly a mile to and from school. I think I ended up being the most thankful as I had to walk there three times to take them and again to pick them each up at different times. We even walked one day in the snow storm.

Here are the kids washing grandpa's truck.

This was candy from Dallin's Homecoming Parade...they all got more than at halloween but it worked out great because they let me buy it from them and then I gave it all away for halloween trick or treat!

Hiking the trails around our house

Jump Street--a big room filled with big trampolines...Dallin and I did our first back flips. Not bad for a 31 year old. Dallin actually did 6 in a row...Nice!

Up to the Mountains

Me and my sissy...and our babies.

Love this country!

First Snow --Savanna hated it.

Fun Uncle Dallin

Snowball Fight

Halloween Festivities...Carving Pumpkins, decorating cookies, etc

Trent worked pretty hard on his pumkin...

Darth Vador

Happy Witch

Princess on a Unicorn...but later she stole Savanna's witch costume so Savanna had to be the Elephant.

Love this Pic

School Parades and parties

Trick or Treat with Dallin

The Stash

Savanna figured it out quick but luckily I didn't get her a bucket so she didn't make it too far.

Amelia would rather pass it out

Grandpa took the girls

One last story I need to fit in. I know there is more I need to write about but can't remember. Anyway, the other night I sent the kids to bed without their bedtime snack because I had asked them multiple times to start getting PJs on. After about 5 minutes, I changed my mind...that is unusual for me because I usually follow through with my consequences. As I went up to get them and tell them they could calmly come down and enjoy some Brazillian Lemonade with us for a night snack, I found them in their room, both on their knees praying that mom would "be happy and let them have their night snack." It was humbling experience for me because I knew then that it was the Spirit that had made me change my mind in order to answer their prayers. Trent and I had been asking for faith-building experiences for our kids and that is just one of many but very powerful for me and I hope for them. I know it seems so silly, but it was a very special experience for me. Anyway...now on to that crazy time of year.