@ Ashley's

My sister Ashley and her husband Shayn were the first to generously welcome us into their home. Considering they only have one son- a cat named Kiefer, as it were- it must've been quite a shock to absorb all of us for 3 weeks. Picture a perfectly decorated, un-childproofed, pristine home, and let your imagination wander as to what 4 kids could do. Especially when the kid's personal jungle gym aka: Uncle Shayn, went out of town on business...
My sisters neighborhood is full of young kids who were all anxious to meet the newcomers. My older three were like rockstars for at least 48 hours. They have never really had the neighborhood friend experience and it was fun to see them make friends and play so easily. On our first Saturday we went to the Eagle Fun Days Parade along with the neighbors and let the kids try and douse the firemen, as is tradition. Kohen especially got a kick out of the proverbial "David and Goliath" water fight.
Notice Kennedy taking out Aly. The fire trucks are the other direction, Kenna.

The babe with my babe

Ashley spent a lot of time helping me shop, and believe me, I needed it. Not to mention the queen of accessories was constantly catching me on my way out the door telling me, "oh! I've got earrings that will match that!" or "I've got the perfect bracelet for that!" It was like playing dress up everyday and I loved it.

After Shayn left Kennedy, Kohen and Aly migrated back to the trees to do their climbing, and one morning I found they had all but moved in, a tribute to the Sound of Music perhaps?
Notice Kohen's monkey tail from his Gma Bonnie...

The first 3 weeks we were without Nathan so I tried my hardest to get the shopping done. I have to thank all of my SIL's, Trevi, Kysa, Tara, Amber and my nieces Maddie and Emilee who all bent over backwards taking care of my children so I could scramble all over town trying to outfit a family of 6 for a year. I was grateful that my children got to hang out with their cousins and Aunts, having a blast. A heart felt thanks.
Another fun first was Kennedy, along with her BFF/cousin, Laynie, both had their very first sleepover* at Gma Bonnie's house. I am not sure if ecstatic even covers their mutual excitement. They got to swim and do projects and play to their hearts content. A first sleepover is a memorable event in a girls life after all. Or maybe not. I just know I still remember mine, and I hope they will always remember theirs too.

* I have to mention that we have a family rule of no sleepovers. There may be a few exceptions involving a favorite cousin and gma's house- should any child of mine try to use this post against me at a future date as leverage for an unauthorized sleepover, please note: Your parents reserve the right to refuse sleepovers with anyone at anytime. That is all.

6,457 Miles

And just like that I am back in Taiwan. Wah.

Our trip went by impossibly fast and was literally jam packed with activities, friends and family, lot's of shopping and 8- that's right EIGHT trips to the Doctor. I am currently behind with, well, pretty much everything so why not blog?

We get asked a lot about the marathon trip it takes for our family to get home. Usually I don't get into it because, frankly I try and block it out the moment it's over. Not to mention there is plenty to complain about and at the end of it all I'm still gonna say it's completely worth it. I have named this unhealthy relationship we have with overseas travel "Battered Travelers Syndrome". No matter how bad it is, we just keep coming back for more.

Having said that, there is usually several times throughout a trip where our kids will say or do something ridiculously funny or cute and confirm that there's no one else in the world we want to be doing this with than our children. And that is the cheesy truth. On our way to Boise we landed in Japan for our first layover and the steward made sure our kids got to go meet the Pilot and sit in his seat. Kennedy was insistent she needed to know how many miles between Taipei and Boise and thanks to Google I can report the number is 6,457.
We call overseas travel the Time Warp for good reason. Take our trip to Boise. We headed to the airport at 8 am Thursday June 10th. We arrived in Boise at 2pm Thursday June 10th, after about 24 hours of travel. It was a good trip, all things considered. Everyone did well, no major mishaps. But it takes several days for all of us to get over our jet lag. Jet lag causes our children to wake up a lot in the night due to the 13 hour time difference. You may or may not have been privileged enough to witness one of many epic meltdowns from our kiddos in our first few days, it's a great conversation starter, ie: "She doesn't usually scream until she's blue in the face over toothpaste *nervous laugh*." Jet lag = good times.
Is this just as painful to read as it is to relive/write? Oh well. Onward.

So our trip home. We left the house at 6:30 am. Ander had gotten the okay to fly from the Dr. the day before even though he had an ear infection and fever. I was nervous about flying with a sick baby, obviously. We flew from Boise to San Fran where we have a 3 hour layover, followed by the 10 hour flight to Japan where we have a 4 ish hour layover before boarding the 3 hour flight to Taiwan. Did ya get all that?

Ander did fine until we were well into the 10 hour flight and his fever started in. There is something about being stuck on a plane with a child who is sick. Ander was burning up, and then he started to just moan in between breaths and he was all lethargic and freaking me out. He threw up his medicine when we tried to give it to him which added "smell" to the list of senses our fellow passengers were being assaulted with by our crew. Anyway, imagine my private baby drama and then remember I'm surrounded by people trying to sleep who are irritated I'm not keeping my baby quiet and shooting daggers at Nathan as he juggles the other three who in the best of times at least TALK! LIKE! THIS! because they've got headphones on to watch a movie. *sigh*
During our layover in Japan, Nathan and Ander were able to get a shower which helped things. The kids did great on the layover and by the time we boarded the plane for Taiwan it was 3 am Boise time and we were all feeling it and fell asleep pretty quickly. When we landed Kohen and Aly were so out of it, we didn't have enough arms/strollers to carry them. Poor Kohen whined about "his knees hurting" ??? clear through Customs and out to luggage. Once we were all loaded into the van we had arranged to pick us up, the children all passed out again for the 45 min ride home. Door to Door this trip was our longest yet at 27 hours.
Not sure if anyone made it this far in the post but it's only fair that a story about a long and boring trip should be long and boring, right? We are still working on the jet lag over here but we are glad to be home and grateful for everyone we saw and all the fun we had this summer. How about some posts on that?!

Digital Improv

Imagine my surprise when I downloaded pictures the first time after getting to Boise and found these gems. After laughing my head off I focused and uploaded for your viewing pleasure. Please take a moment to scroll through the following photo shoot which I would like to entitle: Digital Improv By Kennedy and Kohen.

Full on parsel tongue + cross eyes = skill

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Double Punch: Kohen and his monkey will take you out.

And the classic Asian picture pose as a parting gift.

Aly's 4th Birthday

Aly was so excited the morning of her 4th Birthday. I've decided 4th birthdays are my favorite, they are beyond thrilled about everything and appreciate it all.

We've had a count down until we could go see Toy Story 3 so of course Aly's B-day was Toy Story themed. We met all but a couple cousins, Aunt/Uncles, Gparents to see the show and Aly just knew they were all there for her, Woody and Buzz? pshaw.
After the movie we all went over to Nathan's parents house for treats and swimming.
As I watched the little trail of smoke fly away from the extinguished candle, I couldn't help but think about how with that one puff of breath my little Aly officially left her toddler hood behind. I thought of that aaand how she probably wished for everyone to find her "Knock-knock-whose-there-EYEBALL!" joke to be hilarious.

XOXOSwack!XOXO