One evening, Owen became obsessed with "earning money." I say this with quotes because he had many options for earning with extra chores, but he wanted the easy money. He decided on a lemonade stand--just like in one of his favorite Danny's Choice books. I absolutely despise the thought of my children soliciting people, plus all the factors--ingredients, cups, keeping it cold, etc. We live in a cul-de-sac with very little traffic so the chances of success were minimal. He threw a fit while I tried to reason with him. Regardless, Owen was set on his idea and decided the very next morning to sell to the golfers. He did not have any ingredients to make lemonade, so he used fresh lemon juice and water, created a sign (1$), and left the "juice" on the back porch. It sat there for days, accumulating bugs. It was a much better experience than trying to reason with him.
Immediately after Brady's trip to Vegas for mediation on the 1 Hotel Project, he and his legal team were up at the project to take video and prepare more for the case. It was an emotional experience for him to be at the site where he worked tirelessly and very nearly completed a stunning remodel, but with much psychological toll. It is gorgeous, Brady!
I don't recall our reason for this selfie but sure love our wrinkled grins together.
"Wednesday is bath day for the pigs. Wash them with my favorite bubble bath and dry them off with my good towels. Remember, they have very sensitive skin."
Zachary loves to wrap his pup in blankets and she seems to love it, too.
Although no surgery is easy, this one was so much better than his hernia surgery. He invited the kids to read with him, play games on the bed, etc.
If only this was the most challenging part of teen years...
More everyday Owen: piano practice, Zachary spending some quality time "Scott Sterling-style" at goal while Owen plasters him with shots and plenty of giggles, sleeping as he shuttles siblings around on a Saturday after a long day at the beach with his friend Ace, more soccer with Z, dissecting cat eyeballs, and more soccer practice.
Between all the soccer practice, we probably need to help him with his name.
Kate was so excited to support her friends in their ballet, "Cinderella." So many of the ballet and hip hop dancers were my students, so it was a perfect 2-for-1 Mom/Kate date.
Easter came in a hurry this year. Brady's determination to do everything with a bum knee cracked me up. He hobbled around with his big basket of landfill-destined eggs.
Todd and Brady shook things up a bit with their matching crutches. Aunty Nani, our 80-year-old matriarch, asked, "What is happening to the young men of our ward???"
Somehow this automatic egg decorating kit hasn't become "Kauaified" over the past three years and still works perfectly.
Mahjinka and Robert hosted a beautiful Easter meal.
Brady hesitated asking about the derby because we certainly didn't want to be the ones pushing it. But like past years, it seemed like everyone anticipated it and enjoyed.
My favorite moment was hearing Ella, her friend with Down Syndrome, take her mom over to Kate's self portrait and say, "This is Kate, my best friend!"
This belongs everywhere and nowhere, my love for this dog. I love her always but the pee in the house was killing me off. The play area I established for her while I'm at school has worked like a charm and we are accident free for nearly two months now. I'm already to the point I want another dog, so maybe I need to revisit my dog frustration. Ha!
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