MO Wallaces

SMILE!!!

2011-12-18T20:09:00.000-06:00

Before...


After

Yep, she's beautiful!

My Mom

2011-11-15T19:56:00.000-06:00

You may have tangible wealth untold;

Caskets of jewels and coffers of gold.

Richer than I you can never be –

I had a Mother who read to me.

Strickland Gillian

I love you, Mom!

Happy Birthday

Halloween 2011 - Book Character Year!

2011-11-05T09:04:00.000-05:00

Prim from The Hunger Games

Harry Potter

Yay for Tay!

2011-10-24T17:26:00.001-05:00

This last Wednesday Taysom received her Young Womanhood medallion. It was a sweet evening. Henry started it off talking about how Taysom has not only developed her own faith, but encourages him to develop his. He specifically talked about Taysom's nightly reminder to him and Ilah to read their scriptures and say their personal prayers. Following Henry, Ilah talked about one of the things Taysom did for Good Works. A couple of years ago Taysom started recording on Post-Its different things she appreciated about each of us. She would stick them on our bedroom doors. Ilah talked about how much that meant to her and continues to mean to her as Taysom has continued that habit ever since. We then watched the video/slide show I created showing Taysom through the years.

(I can't get the video to upload... have tried numerous times...giving up...)

Taysom shared a powerful testimony of developing the habit of prayer. She also told about her last project and how Heavenly Father's hand was evident throughout. I think she will post more about this soon. I wish everyone could have heard it.

Our wonderful Young Women's president then presented Taysom with her medallion after expressing her love for Tay.

The stake Young Women's president said a few words, and then Mike wrapped it up. He had a hard time keeping it together. (I know I wouldn't have been able to... I barely made it through the closing prayer.) After joking about learning a few things from the video: #1 the fact that he used to be skinny and young, #2 that our family has a thing about sticking their tongues out for pictures, he talked about defining moments in our lives. Then he shared Taysom's baptism story. She has known for herself that the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints is the only true church since the time she was 8. He said that it isn't as important what you do in the Young Women's program (or church in general), but instead what you become. We are trying to become more like our Savior.

I know that Taysom has come closer to her Father in Heaven and her Savior, Jesus Christ through this program. It is definitely an inspired program.

We shared some cookies and ham and cheese braid, took some pictures, and called it an evening.

I am so glad Tucker was able to make it about half way through. He couldn't make it until after football practice. It is getting harder and harder to have the whole family together. Everyone is growing up TOO fast!

In other news...

Henry got the part of Rupunzel's prince for the school play "Into the Woods".

Ilah finished up her first volleyball season and immediately began basketball where Mike is her coach.

Tucker got to play at Arrowhead Stadium last Friday. (Kansas City Chief's stadium) Pretty cool watching your kid on the jumbo screen!

Extreme Home Makeover is in Joplin building 7 houses for 7 families in 7 days. They were filming at the football game. Taysom is going to help with one of the houses :)

Taysom is LOVING Chick Fil A. She is saving all of her money for BYU-I. That will be here before we know it...

Snoop is on his last leg. He doesn't seem very comfortable most of the time. It is hard to see him like this.

The rear wheel cylinder (part of the brake system) quit/broke while Tucker was driving. We got it repaired. It is amazing how long this van has lasted...

The Cruiser is having issues as well. It is intermittent which always teases me into thinking that maybe the problem is gone, but unfortunately, it always comes back. It is going into the shop Wednesday. Sure hope they can figure it out, and it isn't anything major.

Can't wait to see pictures of everyone's jack-o-lanterns and Halloween costumes!

I LOVE these people!!!!!!

2011-10-08T09:24:00.001-05:00

At the Oklahoma City temple to do baptisms for Taysom's last value project

How Can We Live Without Our Lives? How Will We Know It's Us Without Our Past?

2011-09-11T21:02:00.001-05:00

The women sat among the doomed things, turning them over and looking past them and back. This book. My father had it. He liked a book. Pilgrim's Progress. Used to read it. Got his name in it. And his pipe - still smells rank. And this picture- an angel. I looked at that before the fust three come - didn't seem to do much good. Think we could get this china dog in? Aunt Sadie brought it from the St. Louis Fair. See? Wrote right on it. No, I guess not. Here's a letter my brother wrote the day before he died. Here's an old-time hat. These feathers - never got to use them. No there isn't room.

How can we live without our lives? How will we know it's us without our past?
No. Leave it. Burn it.

They sat and looked at it and burned it into their memories. How'll it be not to know what land's outside the door? How if you wake up in the night and know - and know the willow tree's not there? Can you live without the willow tree? Well, no, you can't. The willow tree is you. The pain on that mattress there - that dreadful pain - that's you.

John Steinbeck, The Grapes of Wrath

I think I can understand better now how the Joad family must have felt, knowing they were leaving everything behind for a new life.

Several days after the May 22, 2011 tornado, Mike and I found ourselves at Karen's home. She is an inactive member of our ward. She and her roommate and their two dogs took shelter in their little hallway. As the tornado blew through their neighborhood a bedroom door ripped off its hinges and hovered over the four of them protecting them from all of the debris flying around. When they were able to get up, they discovered that the back side of their house was completely gone. The roof had collapsed in their living room area. The front office room and hallway were the only two areas still somewhat in tact. Besides a few bumps and bruises, they were uninjured.

Mike and I joined several others at their home to help them salvage and transport what they could. I was overwhelmed - where do you even start? I think Karen felt the same way. Luckily, Melanie was there and took charge. She put on her gloves and started hauling stuff out. Karen had to decide what was worth saving. She had several sentimental quilts that I brought home to wash. They were sopping wet and covered in debris. They took several washings to remove the insulation, etc. Most stuff wasn't that simple to fix. Most stuff was put in a trash mound.

Another day our family went to Cindy's house. She is a young mother in our ward - expecting baby #2 at the time of the tornado. Her husband isn't a member. They bought this house about a year ago and have been fixing it up ever since. Recently they added beautiful wood floors and new furniture. Cindy was home alone with her daughter when the tornado hit. They took shelter in the guest bathroom. Across the hall was her daughter's room. And a few steps down the hall was the master bedroom. Both rooms were open to the elements - roof gone. Cindy only wanted to salvage the bare necessities and start over. Her husband wanted to take more. They ended up loading up a small trailer and a truck bed and calling it good.

At another house the owner wanted to save EVERYTHING - She was in her 80's and had accumulated quite a bit in her life time. Taysom and Mike's job was to place things into the moving truck. Taysom couldn't understand why many items were to be saved. She secretly dumped some things into the trash heap. Thank goodness she did because when we went to unload everything into horse stalls (storage was hard to come by) we barely fit everything. At one point the woman's daughter saw that a certain set of dishes had made it through the tornado unharmed. She sat down and cried.

How can we live without our lives? How will we know it's us without our past?

A couple of weeks ago the Clarks spoke in our ward. They just recently moved into our ward. (They used to be in Joplin 2nd ward, but their home was demolished.) Brother Clark told of staying at his house that first night after the tornado. He sent his wife and son across the street to stay with the the elderly widow. They were without power, and it was raining. They didn't have any way to contact help. Cell service was spotty and many towers were down. Streets were full of downed power lines and all kinds of debris. Even if they could drive on the roads, their cars were inoperable. I can't imagine it. The next day they walked to a bus and were taken to MSSU where they stayed until a man from their ward came and took them to his home. They stayed there for 3 months until they could find a new home. The man loaned them a car until they could buy a new one.

It has been amazing to see and hear about people's kindness and generosity. It does my heart good. And although there were 159 deaths due to the tornado, there were countless miracles.

Our lives continue on... the past isn't left behind... it's just part of what makes us who we are.

Integrity #4

2011-08-15T14:44:00.001-05:00

As most of you know I'm almost 18 and while I'm kind of excited to officially be an adult, there are a few things that I need to get done first. The biggest priority is to finish my personal progress. I have 4 experiences and three projects to complete before September 25 : / Yikes! Anyway, I figured that since I'm on the computer so much that I could use the blog to help me complete those last few items, so if you could help me out with your responses I would greatly appreciate it : )

Integrity is defined as:
-The state of being unimpaired; soundness or wholeness.

The American Heritage® Stedman's Medical Dictionary
Copyright © 2002, 2001, 1995 by Houghton Mifflin Company.

-adherence to moral and ethical principles; soundness of moral character; honesty.

-the state of being whole, entire, or undiminished.

-a sound, unimpaired, or perfect condition.

dictionary.com

-honesty, incorruptability

-wholeness, entirety

-soundness

Oxford American Dictionary 1980

What is your definition of integrity?

What action do you think of when you hear the word integrity?

Who would you consider the greatest example of integrity?

Name an experience when you or another person exemplified integrity?

What blessings do you believe come when one applies integrity in his/her life?

Why is integrity important?/or is it?

Do you have integrity? (this is just food for thought)

If you can please respond. You do not need to answer all or any of these questions, it may just be a good thing to think about today, but if you are willing please post the answers or send them to me on facebook or on my e-mail (taysomew@yahoo.com). Thank you for your help :)

Taysom

Summer - What Summer??

2011-08-14T21:58:00.001-05:00

I guess it is about time to "catch up"... but honestly, I don't know where to start. These last 3 months have been jam packed. It hasn't felt like summer with the exception of the crazy high temperatures and a wonderful but too short family reunion. Here is our 'summer checklist':

5th grade field trip all day in Springfield, MO- children's discovery museum, Incredible Pizza, and the zoo with 50 fifth graders, a few parents and two awesome teachers
Henry's 5th grade celebration (that night after returning from Springfield) at Carousel Park here in Joplin
Taysom's high school graduation (future blog post)
Joplin, MO F-5 tornado (future blog post)
worry and prayers
clean up debris
chainsaw trees
move displaced families
do laundry for tornado victims
make phone calls to students and staff to account for everyone
have house guests
school cancelled for last couple of weeks
organize all of my students' stuff that was left in classroom
create 5th grade video to give to students
finalize grades
Joplin students go to various places to pick up belongings etc.
Mike salvages what he can from his classroom
5th grade end of year pool party
more clean up and helping tornado victims salvage what they can
pack and move people's belongings
Helping Hands (yellow shirts) service projects
church is moved to Carthage, MO building (2 weeks of sacrament only while Church tries to figure out what to do with 2 displaced wards)
Taysom and Tucker head to Nauvoo for Youth Conference
prepare for family reunion in Nauvoo, IL (dog stuff, car stuff, packing, little shopping)
Taysom and Tucker return from Youth Conference and quickly get ready to return to Nauvoo two days later
WONDERFUL CROSBY REUNION***** (future blog post)
Ilah stays with G&G Crosby to head out West for a little vacation with family
WONDERFUL quick visit from Lamb family
get Tucker ready and send to EFY in TX
WONDERFUL quick visit from Keyes family
start subbing for June session of summer school
drive to Denton, TX to pick Tucker up from EFY
help Tara move
pick Ilah up in Kansas City, MO from her summer trip (Thanks Mom, Dad, Zadi, Russ, Nat, Chris, A, Mom and Dad!)
get email (on July 3rd) about teaching summer school for July session (SURPRISE! Didn't really want to, but college tuition changed my mind)
host 4th of July party at our home with four famililes
start teaching summer school on 5th of July
Mike gets a taste of summer school as he had to cover my subbing commitments (I'll have him write a blog about it... FUNNY!)
finally celebrate Taysom's graduation with a trip to Bentonville, Arkansas for dinner at PF Changs (Taysom's new favorite chinese restaurant)
get van ready for Tay and Tuck to take on road trip
take Henry to Sirloin Stockade for early birthday dinner
sneak in an orthodontist appointment for broken retainer and a doctor visit for possible UTI before they leave (morning of)
send Taysom and Tucker off to Iowa for their 1st official job! (Thanks B&B for your wonderful hospitality!)
Henry turns 11
miss Lincoln's blessing
get Ilah ready for her 1st year of girl's camp and send her off to 110 degree camping - Oh, how we miss the mountains!
have my summer school students perform three reader's theaters for entire school that we worked on for past two weeks
Mike finishes his masters program - Woo Hoo :)
field trip with summer school kids in 108 degree temperature... outdoors all day at boy scout camp. I survived!
summer school DONE (on July 29th, Friday)
on Monday, August 1st, meet with fellow 5th grade teachers to start brainstorming for 2011/2012 school year
on Tuesday, August 2nd begin working in classroom - which continues to this day.
take Ilah to get physical so she can participate in school sports
Henry starts Camp Invention (lasts all week- awesome program right up Henry's alley)
find out that Snoop has diabetes
host going away party at our house for our friends the Cramers who are moving to Kansas City, MO area. 6+ families over - home made slip and slide, water tramp fun, karaoke singing, guitar playing, eating and visiting
Taysom and Tucker return from Iowa after a tiring yet fun 3 1/2 weeks
start 'encouraging' Taysom to get a job (see Taysom's post below)
prepare for and present mini workshop on prayer for stake Activity Days activity
register Ilah for EMS (Mike's school)
help Mike move school "stuff" to the 'Far East' warehouse that will be EMS for a couple of years
help Mike clean and organize classroom
try out Zumba with Taysom and Ilah (pretty fun!)
Henry goes to 3 day Webelos camp which culminates with a pack meeting where he received his Arrow of Light and advanced to a real scout
Attend all day mentor meeting - UGH
attend Royal Heights "retreat" (fancy way of saying all day meeting)
girls and I get our hair cut (and mine colored - bye bye gray)

Mix in some guitar lessons, dentist appointments, doctor appointments, volleyball camp, football camps, Mike's various coaching stuff, friends over, a few sleep overs, etc.

It doesn't feel like we had a summer per se. But here we are starting the new 2011/2012 school year tomorrow. Crazy. Just plain crazy!

Job Hunting

2011-08-13T17:49:00.003-05:00

Recently, Tucker and I returned from our expedition to the corn fields in Iowa. We both learned to enjoy the job (when it wasn't 98* or higher outside) and ended up having fantastic experiences, which I will tell about in a future post. We came home tired, tanner, a little richer, and completely fed up with taxes! (which up till this point we did not have to deal with.) It was wonderful to walk in and see our family after our 3 1/2 week absence, and we were eager to relax from our busy trip. We sat down to a delicious dinner, talked about our work, and prepared ourselves to lounge in front of the TV for a few hours. My mom had other ideas, though. After having to do mine and Tucker's dish days for the past month, she was eager for a break as well. I could see glee appear on her face when she asked whose dish day it was and I reluctantly raised my hand. From that moment on any pity Tucker and I had warranted vanished. It was back to business as usual.

Dishes weren't so bad, Mom had done a load previously so the sink wasn't completely full, and I had stayed in practice while in Iowa, so it took very little time. It was the perpetual pestering to find another job that exhausted me. My mom and dad made a great tag team. For the next couple of days, they would make sure to mention how expensive college is and ask where I had applied. I have to give them credit, it's not like they were attempting to persuade me just to gain work experience. I really did need to save up some money, never the less, after working in a corn field for a month, I really wanted a day or two to relax. My day or two expired quickly, and on Tuesday I started my job hunt.

It was a weird experience. I had never looked for a job before. Ben and Becca were nice enough to tell Tucker and I about the corn field job, and after we sent in our applications we were immediately hired. I assumed that that was how every job worked. So, after I sent my online application to Culver's (fast food place where many of my member friends had previously worked) I thought I was set. I basically sat back and waited for my confirmation e-mail. When I saw the looks on my parents faces after I relayed my efforts, I surmised that I was probably incorrect. They then told me that whenever I applied online or in person I should always make sure to talk to the manager. Now that was awkward! I had already applied online, so I couldn't go in and ask for another application, but my parents still insisted that I meet the person in charge anyways. I felt ridiculous walking in to the restaurant. I could just imagine my future conversation with the person who might be hiring me.

"Hi, my name is Taysom. I already applied online, but my parents said I should come in and ask if there is anything else I should do, when I already know that the answer is no, just so you could get a good look at how adorable I am, so you could hire me right off the bat! (insert cheesy grin here)." The worst part would be that this would be going on in front of customers. Dinner and a show! How wonderful for them.

Needless to say, it went much better than that. My parents were right, if you ask the employer if there is anything else I should do, its like a code for "would you like to hire me?" Giving the employer two choices to say either, well the only thing that is left is to wait (aka rejection) or no that's all you needed to do, but how about you come talk with me for a few minutes about your application (success!). I received the latter response, but I still was not hired immediately or at all for that manner. I guess 4 months of work (because I can only work till the end of December) was not worth paying for me to take the safety classes and training. She did say that if my schooling situation changed that I should let her know and she would hire me immediately, but it was still a humbling blow. Thus, my job hunt continued. I was hit with the rejection blow from Hobby Lobby, but Chik-Fil-A, the Red Onion, and Bob Evans all asked and received an interview with me. Plus, Chik-Fil-A already scheduled a third (and final) interview for me next Wednesday, so hopefully that goes well. I am also waiting to here from the school district about a possible office assistant position, but I'll have to see how that goes.

Wish me luck!
Taysom

Wallace Art Gallery

2011-05-14T11:40:00.000-05:00

Henry Wallace - age 10

Tucker Wallace - age 15

Ilah Wallace - age 11

Tucker Wallace - age 15

Tucker Wallace - age 15
"It's been a hard day's night, and I'll be sleeping like a log"

Ilah Wallace - age 11

Ilah Wallace - age 10

My Mommy

2011-05-08T02:02:00.000-05:00

My Mom is the person I want to be. She's not perfect, but I have no doubt that one day she will be.
My Mom is constantly trying to improve herself. She doesn't settle with anything, She keeps working on something until its complete and up to standard, or else it does not leave the to do list.
My Mom is supportive. She is always the one cheering at sport games or applauding at performances. Often she persuades others to do the same.
My Mom fills our home with music. I love listening to her play piano, although it doesn't happen much anymore. Instead a lot of her time is spent helping us kids develop our talents.
My Mom exudes life. Our garden is now blossoming due to her love for nature. And she loves seeing the bunnies hop around our yard.
My Mom is my hero. She is the glue that holds my family together and the glue that holds me together. I don't know how many times she's helped me through friendless, stressful, and exhausting experiences. She drove me and Tucker and my friends to EFY in Idaho, just so we could have that experience. She encourages me and my Siblings to try out for new things and when I was given a part in the musical she came to multiple showings of it. I love seeing her smile and knowing that she's proud of me, and that's probably one of biggest reasons why I try to become better too.

(These pictures are pretty random, so I apologize, but I really love them)

I love you Mommy! :)

Happy Birthday Dad!

2011-04-10T15:44:00.000-05:00

Some of the Things My Dad Taught Me:

(in no particular order)

Money doesn’t grow on trees
The harder you work for something the more you appreciate it
Never waste money
Early to bed, early to rise
Live simply
An old out dated cell phone is good enough
Learn to do things yourself, but don’t be afraid to call in the experts
Appreciate music
You don’t have to be the best singer to sing out loud
Eat right and exercise
Love your family
Not everything in life can always be fun
Wipe out the bathroom sink every morning
Attend the temple regularly
Take care of your car/ Maintenance
Fill up the car with gas way before the needle is close to empty
Enjoy each day- life really does fly by
A little Wheel of Fortune or Jeopardy is a good way to unwind
Study your scriptures daily and have FHE
Set goals
Work hard
Marry wisely
Love your spouse

Keep a nice yard

Fulfill your callings and responsibilities

Love your family

Thank you for your amazing example, Dad! There is no way to adequately put into words the love and respect I have for you. I am lucky to be one of your daughters. ~Happy Birthday~

Ilah's Guitar Recital

2011-04-03T21:52:00.002-05:00

Spring Break @ Devil's Den, Arkansas & St. Louis, Missouri

2011-04-03T13:33:00.002-05:00

Better Late Than Never Christmas Pics

2011-03-30T20:14:00.002-05:00

Joplin Snowpocalypse 2011

2011-03-28T22:43:00.000-05:00

Back in February we were treated to another "winter break" after mother nature decided to dump 18+ inches of snow followed by sub zero temperatures then dump another 7 or 8 a few days later followed by more freezing temperatures. We were out of school for 9 school days...

How did we spend our time???

Bundling up to play in the snow, preparing mentally for the frigid temperatures, and formulating the perfect plan to dominate the snow ball fight...

(This smile was short lived... Tears will be freezing on his face in a matter of time.)


Just waking up, but ready for some fun!

Who needs a coat anyway?

Play time...

10 minutes later...

10 minutes after that...

Baby, it's cold outside!


Out Wit, Out Play, Out Last

Besides playing in the snow, we also roasted marshmallows in our fireplace and made smores,

watched A LOT of Netflix

Henry and best buddy Ian playing computer games

spent A LOT of time on the computer (Henry playing games; Taysom, Tucker and Mom on Facebook; Daddy doing homework; Ilah, Mom, and Taysom checking email;

Mom working on her website~

made delicious goodies

read

read some more

painted

painted some more

And ventured outside now and then...

(Roads were awful! Our road never did get plowed. Thankfully we didn't lose power. I think our biggest mishap was the bumper getting ripped off of the Cruiser.)

December Performances 2010

2011-03-27T20:56:00.000-05:00

For the past two years Ilah has participated in the Joplin All City Singers. The All City Singers' Concert has been the place where I first start feeling the Christmas spirit. Thankfully, Henry made the cut this year so we were able to kick off the 2010 Christmas season correctly! The concert was beautiful and included two of my favorites from previous years, "Bethlehem Boy" and "Winter Fantasy" Henry is always very entertaining to watch plus there were about five of my 5th graders participating as well.

Henry is the second row from the top third from the right

Mike, Taysom and Henry

Henry and his buddy Michael

We also got to attend Ilah's beginning band Christmas concert at North Middle School before rushing off to Taysom's "Touch of Class" concert over at the highschool. Ilah is really enjoying the flute thus far!

Ilah is the gorgeous one front and center!

At Taysom's "Touch of Class" concert it was Senior night - meaning that any senior who participates in choir walks across the stage with their parents while their names are read. Then the senior receives a rose and has a photo taken. Luckily both Mike and I had a lot of former students out in the audience or in other choirs, and they cheered loudly as we walked across the stage with Taysom. This is Taysom's first year doing choir. Previously, she always participated in orchestra, but at the end of her junior year she decided to try out for show choir. She made the all girls group called "Touch of Class". When they first got their dresses Taysom was very concerned with how low cut they were. We were going to get her a flesh colored body suit to wear with it, but ran out of time so Taysom decided to wear a black cami instead. Slowly all of the girls stated wearing black camis undear their dresses. I just wish more of them had done so when they came to our elementary school to perform before Christmas break. Yikes! Before their last two competitions the director made it a costume requirement. Way to go Taysom for setting the modesty trend:)

Ole' (Tucker was too lazy to come with us!)

I was able to go to her final competition about a month ago, and they were phenomenal! Even though I couldn't stay all day, I was able to watch several schools perform. Some of them went all out with several costume changes and a fog machine and extensive props. I felt like I was watching a performance from Glee. Touch of Class definitely had the best blending vocals and harmonies. Their mixed choir group called "Sound Dimension" also did a great job. At their final competition Touch of Class got second in their division and received "best vocals" out of ALL divisions (over 24 schools).

Annie Jr. the Musical

2011-03-27T19:22:00.000-05:00

March 3rd and 4th found us at the new North Middle School auditorium watching our little orphan, Ilah. She did an amazing job! Over 100 students were a part of Annie Jr. in some way- either building and decorating the set, sewing costumes, operating the sound/lights, and/or acting. I was completely blown away! Tucker even thought that it was better than the high school plays he's attended.

Henry was able to see the 1st performance on Wednesday when they performed it for all of the incoming 5th graders. He was fun to sit next to at Thursday night's performance (opening night) pointing out where Ilah was on the stage each time she was in a scene. It was sooooo good that Taysom and I decided to go again Friday night while the boys were gone camping.

Although we were asked not to record anything, I couldn't help getting a couple of clips of the orphans singing.

One of These Things is Not Like the Other...

2011-03-27T17:11:00.000-05:00

Tucker hurt his finger the first day of open basketball prior to basketball tryouts. In fact you can see it wrapped in the splint in his football picture. The trainer said that it would be swollen for 8-10 weeks. Well, it has now been over 4 months. We decided to have a doctor look at it. She told us that it could remain like this for a year to a year and a half. I guess his CTR ring is going to be lonely for a long while!

Peanut Butter and Raspberry Jelly!

2011-03-27T16:57:00.001-05:00

Ever since the Annie Jr. play, Ilah has caught the acting bug. She went to her first casting call (if that is what it is called) for a movie about Bonnie and Clyde. I guess some of it is going to be shot here in Joplin, and they need extras. Ilah convinced me to take her a few Saturdays ago. We had no idea what to expect. We found a super long winding line that luckily kept moving. Unfortunately we didn't realize that she needed to bring a photo of herself (head shot?) so we got to pay a young man $5 to take a snap shot of her. Then we filled out a short form and left it in the box marked for girls 10-12. Sadly, she hasn't heard anything.

A couple of Sundays ago, Ilah and Henry spent all afternoon - while Mike and I napped - choreographing, practicing, and then performing, complete with costumes, "Peanut Butter and Raspberry Jelly". (They have made some minor changes in the lyrics so that both Peanut Butter AND Jelly are singing ;) Ilah said that she was going to show it to Mrs. Reidiger (the director of Annie Jr.) in hopes of making a lasting impression. Henry and Ilah are both planning on trying out for next year's play. I think Mrs. Reidiger would be a fool not to cast them for some major roles!

This reminds me of the many times I would try to get my brothers and sisters to pratice a song/dance with me so that we could perform it for Mom and Dad and/or Grandma and Grandpa Hinckley out on their back lawn. Too bad we don't have some old videos of that!

I wish I would have had the guts to participate in a play or musical in highschool. For some reason I was petrified of trying anything extra curricular. I don't think I would have admitted it then. I probably would have just said I wasn't interested or that I was too busy with homework and later on work. And it is almost impossible to have a job and participate in extra curricular activities. Taysom and Tucker can attest to that. (We're keeping our fingers crossed that they get to shuck some corn this summer in Iowa! ) Speaking of Taysom, she tried out for the highschool's spring musical. It is called "The Drowsy Chaperone" - has anyone ever heard of it? She is a showgirl and an extra in most of the scenes. Performances are coming up in May!

The Wallace Way to Wash Dishes

2011-02-05T20:41:00.000-06:00

Step 1- Realize that its your night for dishes and attempt to persuade parents to make sandwiches that will be eaten on either paper plates or paper towels.

Step 2- If the sandwiches and paper products aren't used protest by refusing to eat the meal which will make more dishes for yourself.

Step 3- Seek pity by having a 30 minute crying session over the sink. (You must produce actual tears and bonus points are awarded for screaming tantrums throughout the process.)

Step 4- Lets make a deal. If you are lucky enough to still have money from your allowance, then offer to pay your sibling a sum of cash in exchange for your freedom that night. (Please note that this tip can only be used if you do not spend your entire allowance on bubble gum and mint ice cream... this is a serious concern in our family.)

Step 5- Beg for others help. If they refuse continue following them around and yelling, "Please! Please! Please!" in their ears until they threaten to get Mom and Dad.

Step 6- Casually mention that you'll be taking a shower during the next twenty minutes, and that dish miracles are always accepted and appreciated :) (Such miracles do occur during the Christmas season, but mysteriously disappear throughout the rest of the year.)

Step 7- Return from your 20 minute shower only to notice that the dishes are still in the same place you left them. By this time, the rest of the family is either down stairs watching TV or in their rooms, which means that they won't be able to hear your heart wrenching sobs. Fortunately, there is an alternative way to capture their attention. Simply, drop the dishes into the sink or bang them together!!! (both ideas are equally loud and obnoxious)

Step 8- If none of the previous steps have gained you help, then this is the time to submit to your horrible fate and begin washing the dishes. I suggest silently sobbing while you complete your torturous task, so that after your done, you may walk by your siblings and parents with bright red eyes and make them feel sufficiently guilty.

We realize that this is a vigorous list of steps and wish to warn everyone that this is not for the faint of heart! However, if you follow this pattern every time it's your night for dishes, you will definitely reach the Wallace Family Standard (WFS). Good luck with your future dishwashing endeavors!!! :)

Approximate time needed to complete- 3 hours

Sincerely,

Taysom and Tucker Wallace

One last tip- Come up with a creative idea for a blog post and your mom may offer to do your dishes in exchange for your blog post. If this occurs, take her up on the offer! It's way better!!!!

Naughty or Nice? ;)

2010-12-24T11:52:00.000-06:00

Ilah was looking up some Christmas sites these past few days and found a really fun one that tells how good you've been this year. Thankfully no one got on the naughty list. Although, my dad's did say that he kept switching from the nice to naughty list :) He better watch his step, cause Santa Claus is coming tonight!!! We wish we could be with you guys this Christmas, but we are grateful to be celebrating the birth of our Savior and Older Brother, Jesus Christ, whose atonement allows us to be together forever. I'm looking forward to spending forever with you! I love you all... there is no greater family (biological or friendship wise) out there. Merry Christmas!

Love,
The Mo Wallace Family

P.S. We looked up a few results ourselves :) If your name isn't on here you can check your standing at
http://www.claus.com/naughtyornice/nn_rating.php
Louise Crosby
It was a pretty good year, so we'll go for a "Nice" rating. A few naughty marks for excessive junk food, not going to bed on time and nearly forgetting someone's birthday. Really tried to keep up with household chores, though. Extra credit for smiling a lot. Is kind to senior citizens. Keep improving!
Richard Crosby
Overall, niceness outweighs naughtiness. Was good a lot last month! Politeness often good, but has room for improvement. Could help around house more instead of watching so much TV. Expected to move even higher up "nice" list.

Mary Crosby
Nice, but has naughty lapses. High marks in the good deeds department. Better than average manners. Hopefully, thoughtfulness will continue to be as good as last month. Neatness needs improvement!

Frances Wallace
"Nice" with just a few naughty marks for excess TV. Also had a tough month back in February, but has shown real "nice" effort ever since. Beware of not cleaning up kitchen messes and forgetting to say "thank you." Very nice job of kissing everyone "good night."

Jimmy Wallace
Nicer than nice. A real champ! I was really proud of all the hard work that went towards changing those "naughty" habits of last year. Treated friends nicely and was exceptionally honest (which happens to be one of my favorite traits!) It's amazing what a good old fashioned "I'm sorry!" can do for a rating. Keep up the good work!

#94

2010-12-21T08:11:00.000-06:00

Here is the football picture I promised.
Love that smile!

P.S. Notice the injured finger.

Christmas Programs

2010-12-20T19:50:00.003-06:00

Here are a few links to see the kids in their Christmas Programs...

This one is for Henry's 5th grade Christmas Program:
http://www.jet14ondemand.com/ondemand/musicvideo.php?vid=eb4290a4a

He is Santa Claus!

This one is for the All City Singers Christmas Program which Henry was a part of:
http://www.jet14ondemand.com/ondemand/musicvideo.php?vid=e2c526fa9

Henry is on the right, second row down from the top (I think).

This one is Ilah's Beginning Band Concert:
http://www.jet14ondemand.com/ondemand/musicvideo.php?vid=5381c6435

She is on the front row on the left.

This one is the Joplin High School's Choir Concert. Taysom is in "A Touch of Class" (the blue dresses):
http://www.jet14ondemand.com/ondemand/musicvideo.php?vid=3e30d4337

Taysom is hard to see because she is in the back row on the left.

Merry Christmas!

PUMPKIN CARVING

2010-12-20T19:41:00.003-06:00

Can you spot the tribute to Dwight Schrute, Hello Kitty, and Jamie (from The Mythbusters)?

Thanks Grandma Wallace for the pumpkins!

2010 Halloween Costumes

2010-12-20T19:22:00.001-06:00

Have You Missed Us???

2010-11-26T19:05:00.019-06:00

WALLACE NEWS

Taysom~

Becca reminded me this past weekend that this is the last Thanksgiving in which there is no doubt that we'll have Taysom with us... It is some what sobering. Most of the time, I don't even think about the fact that she is a senior and will be leaving for college in just nine short months... but when it hits me, I get a little teary eyed.

School has been kicking her butt this year. She is taking Sewing, Calculus A.P., French III (weighted), Lit. and Comp. A.P., Chemistry II (weighted), Touch of Class (vocal ensemble), and "We the People" (constitution team). I admire her ambition. With that said, where did she get it from? I took four classes my senior year and made sure they were the easiest possible classes that would fulfill the requirements. She is hoping 2nd semester will bring a little breathing room. (Her "We the People" will switch to a regular government class.) She is trying to decide what major to pursue, but she is leaning toward something in the medical field.

In addition to school work (and there is a ton of it), she has re-taken her ACT (and scored a 30!!!!), is working on college applications, continues to work on personal progress, and tries to fit in some social interaction. We went and had senior pictures taken a couple of weeks ago - here is a sneak peek.

Tucker-After all of that worrying about injuries during football season, it wasn't until basketball open gym (the week after football season ended) that Tucker actually sustained an injury. He was going up for a lay up when he got shoved from behind, propelling Tucker forward. His right hand "ran into" another guys nose. Tucker ended up with a torn ligament (ring finger) and the other guy ended up with a severely broken nose. Tucker's finger was extremely swollen for a couple of weeks. The school trainer said that it probably won't be back to "normal" for 8-10 weeks.

Even with an injured finger he made the JV team and will be playing Varsity when needed.

First game is Wednesday. (I am so excited!!! This is my favorite sport to watch!)

Since I don't have the football pictures back yet... here's another picture for you to enjoy... Fabio...

~The "girls"~

Ilah-

Ilah makes my day every morning by waving to me as I leave for school. She is the last to leave the house and has even started doing the morning kitchen clean-up/dishes to earn extra money. She bought herself a cell phone! (Yep - she is a tween.)

This is Ilah's first year of middle school. There are good things about middle school and bad things as well. She is sick of the girl fakeness and drama. On the good side, she tried out for the school musical (Annie Jr.) and made it! She is one of the orphans. Play practice is in full swing. We are looking forward to the performance February 3 and 4, 2011. Anyone want to come? :)

A couple of months ago, she bought a mouse. I told her that she could keep it as long as I never smelled it... Well, does anyone want a mouse. I don't think there has been a day that I haven't smelled it, complained about it, wished it was dead... you get the picture. I am NOT an animal person.

***Side note*** I took Snoop into the groomer. She asked me if I had noticed any changed in Snoop's health. I replied by saying that he was just getting older and slower. Trying to comfort me, she said that although Schnauzers generally slow down/age quicker, they hang on the longest - I'm sad just typing this :(

Henry-

Our youngest is a latch key child (remember that term?). He comes home to an empty house and lets himself in with a key :( But he handles it just fine. In fact, by the time I make it home, he is usually sitting at the kitchen table doing his homework. He likes to get it out of the way so he can play "Adventure Quest Worlds" on the Internet with his good buddy Ian. They call each other and put the phone on speaker and play for what seems like forever.)

In addition to his fantasy world on the computer, he also loves to escape by reading the Percy Jackson series. About a month ago, I walked by his room on a school night around 11:00pm. He was still up reading. I told him he needed to go to bed immediately. He pulled the book down, revealing his tear stained face begging to be able to finish the book. He had to find out what happened to Zoe, the huntress. I knew how that felt and had to let him finish the book that night.

Recently he made All City Singers. I can not wait until the All City concert December 13th. That is when I really start feeling the Christmas spirit. What will I do next year when my kids are too old to be involved in this???
He is also trying out for the advanced math team at his school. He'll find out if he makes it toward the end of December. He's our little nerd. (as I am typing this he is cheering about black holes...)

Last week Henry and Ilah created mazes in their bedroom with traps made out of string, duct tape, etc. The goal was to sneak into the other's room and steal something that had been selected earlier. If they were able to make it through the maze and capture the item without waking the room's owner, they won. Neither one succeeded, but check out these pictures to see why.

Friday Night Lights

2010-09-11T21:56:00.003-05:00

Few things can compare to the atmosphere of a high school stadium on a Friday night. The booming band, the screaming cheerleaders, the cheering crowd, the savory smell of grilling burgers, and the resounding thud of big hits on the turf make for a truly authentic American experience. Football has been exciting this season, to say the least. Tucker is "living the dream" playing Varsity as a sophomore. His love for football is surpassed only by his mother's concern that her "little boy" will get hurt. With each snap of the ball she has to be reminded to breathe. In the first game of the season, late in the first quarter, the defensive lineman who played directly next to Tucker broke his leg. Snapped his tibia clean, leaving his foot and ankle lying at a 90 degree angle from the rest of his leg. Other players recoiled in horror, faces agape and ashen white as the paramedics rushed in to remove him from the field. Some tears were shed by some tough young men; but as Lorenzo was wheeled of on a gurney, his senior season over in less than one quarter, he smiled ear to ear and pumped his fist in the air to the delight of a frenzied crowd. The boys collected themselves and played on. The game was tight, tied 14-14 with less than two minutes to play in the fourth and Glendale on the drive. They made it as far as Joplin's 40 yard line and faced 3rd and short. Tucker and the rest of the defense held strong, stuffing them twice for no gain to get the ball back. The offense then drove 50 yards in less than a minute to set up the game winning field goal as time expired. Awesome!!! Tucker had four tackles, played well, and was out of his mind with excitement.

Week 2 was less eventful as Joplin easily crushed West Plains 42-6. In contrast, game three, against Hillcrest last night was a manic combination of big plays, painful turnovers and drive killing penalties. What should have been a challenging but certain victory, transformed into a gut wrenching struggle. The game was tied at 29 with less than two minutes to play, and Hillcrest had 1st and goal on the five yard line. Tucker broke through the line and crushed the running back just as he took the hand off, forcing a fumble and ending the threat. We won the game in overtime. See the article below from the Joplin Globe. (Tucker's big play is described in the 6th paragraph from the bottom.)

http://www.joplinglobe.com/sports/x788123971/Joplin-survives-in-overtime

Tucker's team has a tradition of carrying a pick-axe onto the field before each game and hitting a big rock. This is doubly symbolic, representing working hard and paying homage to the mining history of Joplin, but also representing the team motto "Break the Rock". (Rockhurst High School, in Kansas City, is always nationally ranked and wins the Missouri state championship every year it seems.) After each game the pick-axe is given to the player of the game to take home and love and cherish. Tucker was more excited than he will ever let anyone see, to be awarded with the pick-axe after last night's game. I'm happy to report that while it was in his bedroom, he did not actually sleep with it in his bed.

Michael R. Wallace

Girls State

2010-07-04T17:04:00.016-05:00

Girl's State was a great experience, although I must admit that I didn't even know it existed until I was called to the office and was informed that I was one of two junior girls who would be representing Joplin High School at the event. Girl's State is like a mock state government. One can run for offices, you have to pay taxes (which goes to scholarships at the end of the event), you can be involved in the judicial system (which I did), or be a part of the senate or house and create bills. It is very busy and I definitely lost sleep, but it gave me an inside view into politics and overall reinforced my belief that politics is not about one's views, but rather who gives the best speech, wears the coolest clothes, and who is most popular. I suppose I am hypocritical because I really took advantage of the "political process" and made sure to get my name out and befriend every voter. However, I sure hope that if I ever do go into politics that I will be elected over what I believe than over how many compliments I give the public.

Here's some pictures :)

Girl's State was divided into 7 counties and 21 cities. Here are some members of Crowder City, Dewitt County.

This is me and my roomate Chrystal after our first day at girls state. The first day went by really fast and was super confusing, we were glad when it was over.

Me and my city at flag raising. Girl's State took appreciation for our country very seriously. Every morning and evening we would meet at the flag and show respect as the flag was being raised or lowered. It was great to see everyone being reverent while it occurred and as we said the pledge.

Alicia was shyer than most girls that attended, she was homesick after a couple days of being there, so I made sure to talk to her and let her know that our city wanted her to be there and we actually became good friends.

Miss Megan (one of my counselors)

me and Stephanie

Me being a dork :)

my room

cont.

My city loved having there futures told, we did it whenever we had freetime.

Our banner. (We were the crowder trains, so we drew boxcars, had two umbrellas spinning beneath them (like wheels), our mayor was the conductor, and the rest of us made up the train.

random pic

I ran for three positions: city municipal judge, county circuit judge, and supreme court judge. And I'm happy to say I was elected to all three :)

our voting box

We're wearing our lovely girl's state shirts.

Molly, me and our highway patrol.

city pictures were taken from a scaffolding. 800 girls in one gym... it was chaotic.

Me and Paige in court

After one hour of no cases to try we got bored and frustrated...

So we made some pictures with our bracelets.

The next day in court was better. My city took our superintendent to court for an "assination attempt on our counselor" (she squirted her with a water gun). It was very entertaining. This picture however is of a marriage ceremony... it was weird.

We signed everyone's shirts.

The superintendent was amazing! She was funny, totally comfortable with herself, and befriended everyone. She is definitely one of my role models.

more fortune telling

Bailey was so funny! She is crazy, outgoing, and Mormon! We had a lot of fun discussing the church with the other girls there and impersonating our favorite comic... Brian Regan.

Me and Jasmine represented Crowder city well by taking 2 of the 7 supreme court judge seats :)

Black dress night.

I loved this ice cream machine!!!!

Supreme court judge pictures :)

Me acting powerful :)

I didn't get any pictures of my favorite night unfortunately. After five days without boys, the sponsors of girls state paid for a boys occopella group to come sing for us. I have never heard girls scream so loud in my life! :) The "True Men" from Truman university were really good and I ended up getting one of their Cd's the next day :)

Marvelous Mother's Day

2010-05-23T17:38:00.017-05:00

Just a preview picture to wet your appetite... Aren't these two adorable!?!

I wasn't really looking forward to Mother's Day this year. Our family was going to be fasting and Mike had bishopric/PEC/etc. meetings Sunday morning...SO... that meant no yummy breakfast in bed. Plus the Friday/Saturday prior to Mother's Day was the Father and Sons camp out - which meant that Mike had been gone all weekend (excellent planning by the Priesthood) and therefore didn't have time to purchase or plan a fabulous Mother's Day surprise. All of this was confirmed when he asked me Saturday night what I wanted to do for Mother's Day. I replied that I just wanted a grilled meal - not really thinking that he would go purchase a new barbeque.

Sunday afternoon one of my friends asked me if I had enjoyed Paris.... I was completely confused! Realizing she had made a mistake, she apologized profusely with a bright red face. Since I knew that there was NO way that I would actually be going to Paris, France, I tried to figure out what it could possibly mean, but I couldn't come up with anything. After a wonderful sacrament meeting (in which Mike spoke and had me laughing one moment and in tears the next), I came home and was ushered up to my room. The kids were doing something that I wasn't supposed to see...

Finally, Ilah came up to my room and handed me a heart that read, "We know you've always wanted to go to Paris... Happy Mother's Day" signed by all of the kids. She then gave both Mike and I a first class ticket to Paris along with our passports.

I am soooo happy you can't even see my eyes!

We were taken down 1 flight of stairs and boarded the airplane (in the den/library room). The kids had rearranged the couches so they were one in front of the other. There was a rope tucked into the couch for our seatbelt. Ilah was our flight attendant. She showed us how to fasten our seatbelt and explained what to do in case of an emergency landing. Henry was our pilot. He said things like, "We are now at an altitude of ______ feet and climbing." "Please look to your left and/or right. You'll notice that we are in the clouds." (Ilah had drawn clouds and fastened them all around the room). Henry told us when it was safe to move about the cabin. Then Ilah came in and told Henry to hurry up and land. He said, "You will notice that the fasten seat belt light is now blinking. We are descending to our destination of Paris, France. Please buckle up as we might experience some turbulence." We landed the plane with sound effects and all as Ilah looked on annoyed that it took so long.

This is our pilot and flight attendant who also doubled as our garcon (waiter) and hostess :)

Check out the lovely moustache and the duct tape shirt!

She then walked us to our dining area... our screened in porch had been decorated with white Christmas lights. The kitchen table had been moved to the porch and set with our nice dishes and candles.

Isn't the Eiffel Tower beautiful!?

We were served french bread and grapes with Laughing Cow cheese for the 1st course. The 2nd course consisted of a delicious green salad with a vinagrette (prepared by Taysom) and grilled London Broil (prepared by Tucker). For dessert Taysom made us her famous crepes with Nutella and sliced bananas. Unfortunately, we didn't get any pictures of the crepes... probably because we were all too busy eating at that point.

Oh, I forgot to mention the orange Kool-Aid

The grill master

You gotta love the tee shirt, apron and tie combo!

I can honestly say that was the most memorable Mother's Day ever. I felt like I was in an episode of the Cosby Show. These kids are soooooo creative and thoughtful!!!!!!!!!!! How did I ever get so lucky? I love being a mom - even though I am FAR from perfect. I just hope that my kids can feel how much I love them every single day - I never want them to doubt that.

My beautiful daughters

My crazy sons!

P.S. In honor of The Cosby Show - here is one of my favorite moments. Of course the Cosby kids have nothin on my Wallace crew.

Flour Tag

2010-05-16T17:51:00.005-05:00

A couple of weeks ago the YM and YW played flour tag for a joint activity.

You can see more thorough directions at http://www.sugardoodle.net/Youth_Activities

but basically all of the players fill up socks and nylons with flour and hit the other players with the socks to get them out. Last one standing wins! :)

The game was pretty fun, but I once again learned how stupid boys were. You see I had gotten out and this one boy had also gotten out, so we WEREN'T playing. Despite this fact, Toby comes up and hits me on my back with his flour sock as hard as he possibly could. (F.Y.I. I had a huge purple bruise because of that.) Well, I was furious that he would do that. Afterall I did nothing to him! So, I turned to him and called him and idiot and hit him as hard as I could in the back... he fell over and the Bishop who had watched this whole incident burst out laughing! (Sigh) Why are boys so dumb?

The best part of the activity was after the prayer. We were no longer playing flour tag, so we decided to take all of the leftover flour in our socks and dump it on eachother :) Here are some pictures of that...

The "P" Post

2010-05-09T11:05:00.003-05:00

PERMIT - Tucker turned 15 back on April 10th. We celebrated at Macaroo Gyms with a couple of friends. He wanted two things for his birthday - money and his permit. We tried to get his permit on the 10th, but since it was a Saturday, the DMV was closed. He ended up getting it the following Friday... the first available day either Mike or I could take him. He is a good driver, BUT (surprise, surprise) he already lost his permit so he hasn't been chauffeuring us around as of late. Tucker received some awesome gifts in addition to the money from both grandparents and Mom and Dad. Henry ordered him a couple of mini cactus plants, and Ilah made him a porcupine bank with a couple of coins he needed for his collection.

PROM - Taysom already posted about prom, but I just had to add a couple of comments. She is absolutely beautiful inside and out. She was planning on having her pal Rachel over to primp prior to prom (nice alliteration). Two girls from seminary wanted to come too. The four of them probably enjoyed getting ready for prom more than the date itself. Taysom came into the kitchen with a bouquet of flowers after picking up Rachel. I asked her what they were for - to which she replied - she was going to make the boutonniere. I started to panic... make a boutonniere... There is no way I would attempt such a thing! Taysom just laughed at me and went on to make a beautiful boutonniere and some hair clips.

POSTPONED PSYCHE PARTY - Ilah turned 11 this past Monday. Since I have my class on Monday evening, we decided to postpone her birthday celebrations. We had her family birthday dinner on Thursday, the first open night. She asked for green bean casserole (with the good frozen green beans from Sam's), mashed potatoes without the skin, and fried chicken. Yummy! After dinner Mike and I took her to the art store to buy her present. She wanted an artists easel. We decided on a table top model with a drawer to keep art supplies in. Tucker wanted us to get her some art supplies as his present so we picked out some watercolor paints and pad of paper. I had no idea what to look for... wish my mom was here to clue us in! Henry gave her several packs of her favorite gum and Taysom took Ilah on their annual picnic, shopping and musical date (Into the Woods @ the high school).

Ilah invited a couple of friends to come over for a Psyche marathon on Saturday evening. It was such a low key party. We had snack food, then watched several episodes of Psyche and then finished it off with angel food cake topped with strawberries and cool whip. I think she had a good time.

PLAY BALL -
Recently Henry signed up for Little League. He is definitely learning a lot. Last week he got the game ball because he is a motivator - very encouraging to all of his teammates. Attending baseball games is awesome! The weather is beautiful - there is greenery everywhere - listening to the "chatter" - and cheering for the boys. I hope Henry enjoys it enough to keep playing.

PUBLICITY
Check out Ilah Sue!
She is in the Joplin Globe - go to the link below and see her picture as she finishes the Fun Run coming in 1st place!!!!

http://www.joplinglobe.com/local/x1989609216/Students-brave-cold-wind-for-Fun-Run

Prom Pics :)

2010-04-22T15:28:00.020-05:00

The bouteniers

I actually made the boutenier for my date by myself. I was very excited it turned out :)

Me and Rachel made flower clips with the flowers we didn't use in the boutenier.

Mary and Katie came over to get ready for prom.

Rachel showing off her beautiful purple nails.

Putting on our make-up!

Mary and Rachel probably thought I was crazy for taking pics of this.... but when has that ever stopped me before?

Me finally putting on some make-up! I had gone all day with out it.

Getting our hair done. Katie was nice enough to let me do her hair and make-up :) I love dressing up people!

(Notice I no longer have my glasses on :) I got to wear contacts that night, woooooo!)

Rachel looking gorgeous in all of her prom gear.

All of the girls. (Ilah had to get in on the photo action. She got dressed up and everything, it was adorable.) :D

Mormon girls looking seductive or atleast trying to lol. It didn't work out so well seeing as we were all trying to hold back giggles.

I'm not sure what we're looking at :)

Individual shot

ind. shot continued

Rachel's individual picture

I took this pic! :D

Aren't I cute? (This is how my face looks normally lol)

Ilah being adorable =D

Mine and Rachel's dates got to my house way early, so they had to wait awkwardly with my dad until we were ready.

(Tip#1 for guys- don't get there early!!! There is plenty of time to spend together on the actual date)

The crew

Us being goofy

Corsage time!

This picture shows off Rachel's beautiful dress!

Pinning on the boutenier... I had one of me pinning on James', but I'm not sure where it went.

James has a big old grin in this one...

So, I compensated by having a big cheesy grin in this one =D

Snoop is Ilah's prom date
(Snoop even has a tie on)

Don't they make a great looking couple!?!

Off to Prom

Sorry, these last two pictures are out of order.

I have to admit prom was only okay, but priest and laurel was the best!!! :)

Priest and laurel was a great night because I danced with a ton of guys (there were actually more guys than girls! that never happens for church dances), there was no pressure to be "loyal" to your date, the food was great, my dad's lesson was phenominal (even though he made fun of me being a terrible driver, which I'm not by the way, but he said that and it sparked a lot of conversations), and I felt comfortable and had fun!

Prom on the other hand was really awkward. My date decided to change the time he was going to come and get me without even mentioning the idea to me. So he came super early. We went out to eat at a Thai restaraunt which was really good, the problem was that I had to start and keep every conversation. (Thankfully my friend Rachel and her date were there so it wasn't horribly awkward.) Since the guys had come so early, we finished dinner and still had an hour before the dance would start. I had to come up with ideas to do! And then no one would decide which of my ideas we should do, so I had to decide that too! (Tip#2 for guys- have a plan. It gets annoying when you ask us girls what we want to do constantly.) When we got to the dance, we just kind of stood around talking to other friends because they wouldn't ask us to dance. I eventually had to ask my date to dance because I felt awkward just standing there. By nine o'clock the main room was full of a bunch of kids dirty dancing, so Rachel and I dissapointed our dates by going to the other room. They didn't come with us, they stayed in the grinding room. About half an hour later, my friend Beth comes and tells me that James is sad that I'm not dancing with him. Well, of course I'm not dancing with him!!! One-he never asked me and Two- he is in the grinding room. Disregarding this fact, my "friend" drags me into the other room and pushes me into James. Again, I have to ask him to dance! (Tip#3 Guys take charge, for pete's sake!) After the slow dance, people once again begin grinding, so I tell my date that I don't feel comfortable and that I am going to head into the swing dancing room. He looks dissapointed and begs me to stay. (Tip#4 Don't make your date feel guilty about trying to keep their standards high!) By this point I'm done. I talk to friends and wait for another hour before I can finally leave.

Despite my ranting, the night wasn't actually horrible, but I would never choose to go through that again. Maybe I just took things to heart too much, because he liked me and I didn't like him. And even though I made it clear that we were just going as friends (I really did tell him that) he seemed to take everything too seriously and it was weird. He is still my friend, but he will no longer be a date of mine.

In conclusion, Mormon prom dominates regular prom. End of story.

Sincerely, your over exagerative prom person,

Taysom Wallace

Random

2010-04-06T21:47:00.012-05:00

Here's some stuff that has happened this year.

Ilah got braces!!!!

Henry's wearing his green goofy hat so nobody will pinch him on St. Patrick's Day

I'm not really sure why I put this picture, but enjoy :)

My friend, Beth, was baptized!!! I'm so happy she made the decision to become a member, and am pleased to say that so far she has stayed strong and is active. She even came with our ward to priest and laurel a couple weeks ago.

Henry's poetry recital
He performed "Hippopotamus Sandwich" and it was quite the crowd pleaser :)
He is such a performer! I'm sure he'll be participating in drama when he's in middle school.

Here are a couple of excerpts from Ilah's performance.

Taysom and Henry's Photo-shoot

2010-04-02T21:24:00.008-05:00

Ilah recently had a concert (which was awesome by the way), and me and Henry went early and dropped Ilah off, so she could get ready to perform. Well, after re-reading the program for the third time and staring off into space for a few minutes, I remembered I had brought my camera with me. Henry and I were extremely happy to have something to do before the program began and ended up having a photo-shoot. Haha, yep, I am pretty sure you'll be seeing us on magazine covers and winning America's next top model really soon :)

this is probably my favorite pic :P

normal

weird/crazy

peace out!

can you say "gangsta!" :)

Yes, I am wearing fuzzy socks with my flats.

W for Wallaces

I love Henry's expression in this one!

Us chilling

Mom's trying to ignore the camera

Dad got in on the photo action

Ilah after her rock and roll performance. She did awesome!!!

I had to get a shot with this musical star :)

I'll be posting some video's of her performance later.

Happy Anniversary!

2010-04-02T18:06:00.005-05:00

Mom and Dad,
We hope you guys are having a great trip! Things back home have been a little chaotic, but we've had our good moments. This is one of them :)

(By the way, Tucker didn't know he was going to be in the picture, if you couldn't tell lol)

LOVE

YOU

GUYS!!!!!!!!!!

~HAPPY ANNIVERSARY~

From your favorite children,

Taysom, Tucker, Ilah, and Henry

Snoop also sends his love :)

A Life-long Lent

2010-02-21T11:20:00.007-06:00

Today I deactivated my facebook account. Why? I'm not positive. Facebook has always kind of been an addiction for me. I got on to escape chores and homework and then had to stay up late into the night to finnish my assignments. It has prevented me from spending my time with my siblings. It has kept me from giving Snoop more attention. It has allowed me to hold on to things that I really needed to just let go. It had taken place over personal scripture study and prayer... It's been a problem and I am now ready to end it.

I know I'm not Catholic, but there is a practice that I admire that Catholics do. I believed it is termed lent. This practice encourages people to give up something small for a certain period of time. It's purpose is to show how hard it is to give up a tiny want in our lives, in order to show how great Christ's sacrifice was and to come to a greater appreciation of the atonement.

Today I'm not giving up meat for a few weeks (disclaimer: according to my Catholic friends that's the traditional Lent offering, I'm not really sure if its true, though) I'm not giving up chocolate or TV for a few days. I'm giving up a distraction for life. I'm not doing it to understand the Lord's sacrifice, because as a member of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints, I'm already doing that. It's one of the many great things about my religion. As members we give up our time due to church callings and activites, we give up part of our income (tithing), we give up food (fasting), and perhaps the hardest sacrifice for me is giving up being popular in the eyes of the world. We have high standards and we fight to keep them. No, instead of giving up facebook to understand the Lord's sacrifice, I will be giving up facebook so that I can become closer to the Lord and be worthy to partake of the blessings given to me because of his sacrifice.

Taysom

Flowers, Jewelry, Romantic Dinner????

2010-02-16T11:55:00.005-06:00

Happy Valentine's Day to me! Flowers, jewelry, romantic dinners, etc. are all wonderful gift ideas for Valentine's Day, but when you've had a problematic kitchen faucet ever since installation 4.5 years ago... the new faucet is the only way to go.

Since Valentine's Day was on a Sunday, we decided to celebrate on Monday. I had big plans of going to see Percy Jackson, some grocery shopping and making a "fancy" dinner in the evening. As often happens, the day didn't quite turn out as planned.

I woke Mike up Monday (a special sleep in day since it was President's Day) asking him to come check the kitchen sink. There had been a big leak - evidence down in the basement - and the faucet wasn't sounding good or turning off correctly. While the kids and I ate waffles, he spent a good chunk of time diagnosing the problem and then taking the old faucet out. Secretly I was soooo happy that we had to replace it :) It has been a problem since day one. We then encountered a few more inconveniences - the vacuum wheel thingy wasn't spinning. When I tried to figure out why, I noticed that the bag was so full it was overflowing - YUCK! So I replaced the bag and cleaned up the huge nasty dust mess and cleaned the wheel up, but it still was having issues... Mike was going to have to fix that too. Then Taysom came in from cleaning out the van and showed me a puddle of rust/red liquid from where the van had been in the garage. I told Mike that the van was probably leaking transmission fluid. Since we just had the transmission redone at the beginning of the school year, it is thankfully under warranty.

We did make it grocery shopping and to the movies. (Although the movie isn't that close to the book, I still really enjoyed it. The best movie this year, though, is The Blind Side.) Our fancy dinner, however, was replaced with Subway sandwiches since the kitchen was out of commission. It is amazing how much we use the kitchen sink. After one day without it, the kitchen was a pig sty. I couldn't wait to do some dishes after Mike installed the new faucet. The water pressure was even. There wasn't an annoying sound. And the best part is, no leaks!

Thanks honey!

Oh, and he fixed the vacuum, cut the boys' hair, and will pick up the fixed van today. I am one lucky lady!!!!!

Happy Birthday Adrienne

2010-01-23T12:53:00.002-06:00

A poem by Ilah Wallace

Happy Birthday - oh - Aunt Adrienne
We want to wish you a merry day
Happy Birthday from all us Wallace kids
We didn't forget your special day
so enjoy it
and know that we all love you!
Happy ----- Birth ------Day --oh
once again
from all us Wallace kids
in Joplin MO!

TV Survey

2010-01-23T12:51:00.002-06:00

Henry is doing a survey for his enrichment class. We were wondering if you could please help :)

Which of these 6 categories of TV viewing do you prefer?

- Scary/Horror
-Drama
-Cartoon
-History
-Sports
-News

Just tell us your top choice.

Thank you so much!

Extra Extra Read All About It....

2010-01-14T12:19:00.003-06:00

No photos yet, but as of yesterday we have a new driver in our family! Taysom passed her driving exam - I think I am as happy as she is!

Christmas Memories

2010-01-02T16:53:00.003-06:00

Christmas Decorating

2010-01-02T16:03:00.000-06:00

And the Winner is.....

2010-01-02T11:12:00.002-06:00

'Exhibit A' by Taysom and Henry

"That's how we roll"

Joplin High School @ the Cotton Bowl

2010-01-01T22:11:00.003-06:00

If you plan on watching any bowl games tomorrow, look for the best looking trumpet player during the pregame and half time show at the Cotton Bowl game (brand new stadium in Dallas) -Oklahoma State vs. Ole Miss @ 1:00 pm (central time).

The JHS band was also in the Dallas New Year's parade today. I watched via the internet and caught a glimpse of Tucker all decked out in his uniform. I hope he's having a great experience. We really miss him around here - esp. last night at our New Year's Eve get together... more details about that in future posts.

Happy 2010!!!

The First Annual Wallace Gingerbread Challenge

2009-12-24T10:17:00.007-06:00

Please take a moment to judge and vote~

"Exhibit A"

"Plan G"

A Wallace One-Liner (kind of)

2009-12-24T10:14:00.004-06:00

A couple of weeks ago Mike was editing Henry's story about aliens. It ended some what abruptly and Mike commented as such. Henry said, "Ya, it's kind of a hiff clanger."

Parallel Parking Baby!

2009-12-23T19:39:00.001-06:00

Taysom just parallel parked 9 times in a row successfully - license is in sight!

The Thanksgiving Top Ten Countdown

2009-12-22T08:25:00.010-06:00

10. The gorgeous weather

9. Mom (Grandma) eluding Mike during croquet

8. Becca's delicious salad, Tucker's apple pie, Thanksgiving food in general

7. The guy's ping pong tournaments

6. Black Friday shopping with Taysom and Becca

5. Mom (Grandma) and Ilah's centerpieces

4. Izzy, Henry, and Ilah's fort

3. Dad (Grandpa) teaching Tucker the jump shot

(Sure wish we lived close enough so that you could work with him daily. He LOVED having you here!)

2. The Candle Club (are the kids creative, or what!?!)

Invitations sent out - Signs posted around the house - Brownies and Popcorn made - a whole dance hall created in the laundry room...

Henry creating the disco ball...

Everyone dancing in the dark (besides the flashlights...er... candles). What a blast!!!

Drum roll please...... The number one thing about Thanksgiving is....

FAMILY!!!!!

(as Ben and Becca said, "Isn't it about time")

Although I ran out of room on the countdown, I also LOVED Theo finally beginning to call Mike - "Uncle Mike" instead of "Uncle Russ" the last day or two of the trip :) And of course, I LOVED being out of school.

Thank you guys sooooo much for coming!

Yesterday, Ilah and I went on a walk, and I was telling her about my Thanksgivings growing up, with all of the cousins either at a church or at G&G Crosby's in AZ. I have such fond memories... I hope the kids remember this one. It was awesome :)

Thanksgiving Photos by our photographer Taysom

2009-12-21T08:26:00.000-06:00

Donkey?!?

2009-12-21T07:34:00.002-06:00

About a week ago, we were doing our family scripture study...I believe some where in Moroni... When it was Ilah's turn to read, her verses contained the word "hell". I have explained to the kids on multiple occasions that a word only becomes a bad word if it is used as a curse. I guess that doesn't change the fact that they don't feel comfortable saying it though. Anyway, Ilah decided to replace that word since she didn't want to say it. We were completely amused and surprised when she replaced "hell" with "donkey" - TWICE!

Locks of Love

2009-12-20T16:42:00.002-06:00

Two years ago, when Ilah turned 8, Ilah decided to get her haircut "short" and donate her hair to Locks of Love. Our hair dresser wasn't sure if her hair was long enough to donate so we saved it in a bag. Two years later, Ilah's hair was long enough to cut off 11 inches - definitely long enough to donate. We went to the hair dresser (taking the hair from before as well) to get her hair cut. The hair dresser sent both batches of hair in to Locks of Love for us. Hopefully they will make a beautiful wig with her beautiful hair, and it will help some one special.

Cutting it off....

Ilah said that she was light-headed afterwards.

Check out the cute new hair style.

Why is everyone saying it's only 5 days until Christmas? I FIRMLY believe that it is barely past Halloween...

2009-12-20T15:39:00.006-06:00

For Halloween we invited some friends over for Grandma Wallace's Halloween chili, karaoke, and trick or treating. Christy has a son Tucker's age, a daughter Ilah's age, a son Henry's age and an adorable five year old son. Our children have been good buddies ever since we moved here. We decided at the ward party that it would be fun for the kids to trick or treat together. Taysom invited her friend Brittany over too. After some delicious chili, we took turns singing, and sent the younger kids around the block. Then Mike and I dropped Ilah and Lydia off at Zoe's house so the ketchup and mustard could trick or treat together. We capped off the evening taking the boys around the neighborhood. It was packed!!!!

The Spook Light adventure didn't pan out so Taysom and Brittany challenged Tucker and Matthew to an ice cream carving contest. Then they left their creations on an unsuspecting strangers doorstep... I don't get it either... Later they watched Monsters vs. Aliens and, of course, handed out the candy.

Christy and our adopted daughter Brittany singing some Michael Jackson and Ghost Busters.

Revealing who we truly are...

(Matthew, Taysom and Tucker - in case you're not sure :)

The Erkle pose

Long lost twin???

Eat the Almond Joy - Eat it - Just eat it...

Betcha didn't know that Albert Einstein and the Ninja turtles were close personal friends.

Too cute condiments!

(Ilah and Zoe made their own costumes.)

Happy Halloween!

Pre-Halloween

2009-10-25T16:48:00.010-05:00

With football/debate season, family time is rare and therefore even more precious than usual. Last Friday was parent teacher conference day which meant that the kids had the day off of school, and Mike and I only had a half day. No football practice for either Mike or Tucker - No half time band show since it was an away game - AND the debate tournament wasn't until Saturday. Soooo even though Mike and I are fighting colds, we decided to head to the pumpkin patch in Carl Junction. It wasn't quite Roloff Farms, but we enjoyed ourselves anyway. I even some mums... my first ever :)

(Tucker is wearing Grandpa Hinckley's overcoat that Grandpa passed on to Mike.)

Sunday after Stake Conference the kids decided it was time to carve the pumpkins - any of you who know me well, know that I don't enjoy carving pumpkins... So I volunteered to do Taysom's dishes and watched as the carving commenced. I had such a good time listening to the four of them. Sometimes they can be such good friends.... I LOVE IT! Here are some pictures of the finished products..

Ilah's happy pumpkin:Taysom's creation, the Space Invader by Henry - and below is Tucker's pumpkin flower....

The proud carvers ~

Ilah is trying to look like her pumpkin (above).

Taysom is trying to look like her pumpkin (below).

Not Bad!

We are looking forward to some traditional Halloween chili this Saturday and some tricks and treats. Since we banned Taysom and Tucker from trick-or-treating, they are planning on checking out the 'Spook Light'... Hope they make it back safe and sound! Sure wish everyone could come and join us.

Happy Grandparents Day!

2009-09-13T19:36:00.002-05:00

9/11 a day not forgotten or rather a day to always be remembered.

2009-09-11T23:28:00.001-05:00

Every year since 2001 the remembrance of this terrible day in American history seems to be treated with less and less significance. Through my fourth-fifth grade we had a special ceremony, my middle school years we had discussions in a couple of my classes over the horrific events that affected every citizen in the United States of America. My ninth grade year my school made a presentation that every class was obligated to watch. This year and the year previous I did not watch one movie on it and I hadn't even heard people talk about it except when my teacher announced that we would not be watching the presentation of it...and sadly, I was okay with that. I suppose that I was so wrapped up in my homework and selfish thoughts of how I was going to handle my busy schedule this weekend that I did not realize how important my memories of that time were to me until my very last class of the day.

I walked into my seventh hour debate classroom and caught my breath. I had just pushed through the a busy hallway that had been crowded with students going the opposite direction that I was heading, and I was tired. Not only tired of my experience getting to class but also because I was thinking of all my homework that I had to do... It seems like that's all I ever talk about or do anymore. Anyways, I went to my seat and pulled out my math textbook and did homework of course. (I was trying to cut down on the number of textbooks I would need to bring home.) After the tardy bell rang and I had gotten a couple of math problems done the lights suddenly went off and the smart board screen had turned blue. I looked up, ready to tell whoever had turned off the lights to stop messing, only to find that Mr. Stackhouse was the one who had done it.

Ignoring the questions all of his students were asking him, Mr. Stackhouse said we were going to watch a movie and to be quiet. A few moments later all of our eyes were on the screen watching the second tower fall. We watched it fall about twenty times from different view points each time. After he had sombered us, he again told us to be quiet and he presented a slide show on the board... The slides said something like this...

"Please be quiet"

"don't talk to your neighbor."

"Today each person will be giving a speech."

"The speech will start with these two phrases..."

"I was in (blank) grade when 9/11 occurred... and...on 9/11 I remember..."

"Your speech can be as long or as short as you want it. I (Mr. Stackhouse) will go first and after I'm done and when your ready you can go up to the front of the room and give your speech."

It was after we had finished reading the slides that Mr. Stackhouse got up and gave his speech. Immediately emotion filled the room as were remembered 9/11. After he was done my classmates also gave their speeches. Some ending in tears... others memories of confusion and fear... and others with statements of how it brought our country closer together.

As each student got up I knew my moment was becoming closer and closer, and I dreaded it, because as I listened to the speeches it seemed like everyone remembered exactly what they were doing that day and I remembered nothing specific about that day. When I thought of September 11th there was only one thing I really thought of...

Finally, every one else had gone, and it was my turn. I walked up to the front of the room knowing that I would either end up balling or not being serious to cover up my emotions... knowing either one would be bad.

Here is what I said:

"I was in the third grade when 9/11 occurred. I don't remember what my class was doing that day and I don't remember how I found out what happened, but I do remember that about a week or so after 9/11 rumors began being spread around my hometown of Las Vegas that a similar attack was to happen to the MGM... and obviously that didn't happen but... (this is where I burst in tears) my dad worked there! I was a third grader and who wondered every day if my dad was going to come home alive. I always thought someone was going to attack my hometown."

I sat down and began mopping up my tear stained face with a tissue, and Mr. Stackhouse got up again. He said that he heard someone say this earlier today and he wanted to share it with us. He said, "9/11 is always referred to as a day that will never be forgotten, but it really should be known as a day that shall always be remembered."

I hope that none of you allow math homework or busy schedules to get in the way of your remembrance of this important day in history. Please don't let it pass by without a thought. It is a day that should always be remembered.

Taysom Wallace
September 11, 2009

Taysom makes my life sound easy in comparison, and it's not

2009-09-05T22:26:00.002-05:00

7:00-7:50: seminary (usualy late because of Taysom)
7:50-8:30: band practice
8:30-3:30: school
3:30-7:30: football practice
8:30-10:00: basketball(on wendesdays)

do you think, after all that I want to explain to Taysom how my day went? no. I just want to eat, and watch some sports. even on Saturday we have pratice from 8:30am-11:30am. even this monday, with no school, we have practice from 8:30am-11:30am.

I was a ball boy on friday for the Varsity, the game was at West Plains (which is about a 3 hour ride). they have the weirdest mascot. they're the West Plain Zizzers, which is supposed to be the sound of lightning. Anyways, we're supposed to start the game at 7pm, but it get's pushed back to 9pm, because of lightning. the game gets done at about 11:30pm. we actualy leave West Plains about midnight. I was home, in my bed, sleeping at about 4am. of course we have a full contact the next day at 8:30 am, which the coaches don't exempt me from, and of course I was in the whole 2 hour scrimage, and I got about 3 1/2 hours of sleep the night before.

but, on the bright side, BYU beat OU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 14-13, it was a nail-biter from the begining. 4th and goal, on the 6 yard line, Max Hall finds a reciever at the back of the endzone! Max Hall threw for over 300 yards that game, it was incredible. now I can rub this win in several of my OU-loving friends faces.

Tucker

Tis' the Season :)

2009-09-04T22:39:00.003-05:00

This is my first paper of the school year. Thats right, I've only been in school for 3 weeks...maybe four and i've already had a paper due, I've taken 6 quizzes, 1 exam, have had a couple of hours of homework every night, been called as seminary class president, gone to a couple of tennis tournament things, I go to all of my church activities, and I'm learning how to drive. I have been stretched to my limit. Thats how fall always is, busy and stressful. Despite that fact, fall is actually my favorite season, which is why I wrote my first paper of the school year about it. I hope you enjoy a couple of my memories that I have of fall :)

Autumn in Las Vegas is honestly just an extension of summer. The cacti and tumbleweeds don’t change color and pigeons refuse to fly South for the winter, which meant, that when I lived there, I had the stomach wrenching task of cleaning up bird droppings all year round. (Lucky me!) I can’t even remember when wearing a jacket to school was actually necessary. All of these things or rather the fact that I was deprived of ever experiencing a season other than summer, made my first fall in Joplin magical.
The bell rang and a mob of middle school kids burst out of their classrooms and made a mad dash for their lockers. It was pandemonium! Conveniently every student was on the side of the hall that was completely opposite from where their lockers were. The stronger and older students primitively forced others out of their path, while sixth graders put their textbooks in front of their faces and walked slowly through the mob of students hoping to avoid collisions. Everyone was anxious to leave the school and go home to play video games or spend hours on the phone with friends discussing there most recent crush. (Yep, if there was one thing every student was good at it was making sure their brains were empty for the next day of school.) Well, everyone besides me. I wasn‘t in a rush. I had just moved to Joplin a couple of weeks ago and I didn’t have any friends to go talk to. Nor, did I have parents waiting outside to pick me up. (Both of my parents were teachers and my house was only a mile away. Put two and two together and I was the perfect candidate for that “privileged” group of students who got to walk home.)
Eventually, everything but the stench of seventh hour’s gym class and the echoes of squeaky shoes had cleared the halls. This was when I would make my escape. I hastened to my locker, threw in my textbooks and got out of the middle school’s oppressive walls faster than a nerdy kid can solve a math problem.
When I stepped outside the school, I was bombarded by exquisite senses. Panting, from sprinting out of the school building, I stopped to catch my breath, and breathed in clean air. After a day of walking through Axe fumes and boys who were going for a man’s natural odor, I cherished the brisk cold oxygen that reached my lungs. I took another deep breath and closed my eyes only to feel Jack Frost nipping at my now rosy cheeks. When I opened my eyes, I opened them to a world of vibrant color. Mango and crimson leaves cascaded down from balding trees across the street, covering the local lawns. The blue translucent sky took a supporting role to the bold colors of the leaves and created the perfect screen saver.
Although I never left that state of wonder and adoration, I did recall myself back to reality when I began to shiver. I pulled on my jacket and headed senses first into this new realm which I had already fallen in love with.
The brittle leaves crunched beneath my shoes as I walked home that day giving purpose to my walk and allowed me to strut confidently to my house. My mind was not on homework, neither was it filled with sadness from the move. Instead, I felt the spirit that kind of scene inspires. In that moment I was an artist capturing details that would help recreate the scene in my mind.
I silently wished that all year long could be this way, but alas seasons come and seasons change. And to my disappointment fall disappeared just as soon as it had come.
I am now a junior in high school and although I live too far away to walk home and relive my first fall, I constantly watch for sneak previews that tell me my favorite season is right around the corner.
I recently experienced one of these “sneak previews” at a friend’s slumber party. It was a typical all girls party. It was loud, fun, and filled with talk of boys. We played games and watched “The Office” and a couple of the girls even reenacted Twilight. It was hard not to burst out laughing when the actresses had to profess their love for each other! The hot tamale sugar rush, we were on, could only last so long, though, and eventually all of the party goers passed out amidst the popcorn and pillows on the floor of Rachel’s bedroom.
Ten hours later, my friends and I were back to partying. We were jumping on the trampoline teasing each other about our bed head and non made-up selves when I breathed in the brisk morning air and smelled fall. My favorite season was almost here! I was exuberant!
Although fall hasn’t changed since my first experience of it in seventh grade, it now takes on a deeper meaning. Now when I picture fall I think of much more than the beautiful scenery or walking home amongst the crunch of leaves. Rather I remember and anticipate spending Friday nights at football games where my friends and I cheered as if the number of touchdowns scored by the Joplin eagles depended on us. I recall all the times my friends and I lost our voices from trying to be louder than the cheerleaders at those games. I think of all the cute sweaters that I will be able to wear as the chilly weather sets in. I picture spending nights with my family drinking the kind of hot chocolate that is always watery no matter how much chocolate mix you put in it. I think of my September birthday and ponder the fact that I will be driving in less than a month. And I pause to wonder if the residents of Las Vegas know what they are missing.
People often comment that I must hate living in Joplin when I tell them I was raised in Las Vegas. To this comment I have only one reply: Cacti can look pretty and heat may prevent a person from getting the flu, but I would never go back to a Vegas summer after experiencing a Missouri fall.

I hope you all enjoy this magical season :)

<3 Taysom

2009-08-23T14:57:00.006-05:00

Once again I have gotten to the point where I am sick of looking at my family's blog and seeing the same thing that is has been for the past month/s. It seems like my mom will do this to me on purpose just so I will take the initiative and write a new post. I don't know if she actually plans it, but whether she does or not it has worked and I AM WRITING A NEW POST...

A terrible thing occurred last Wednesday... that's right, school started. Ilah and Henry being as naive as they were, were actually excited for it. They had gotten their backpacks all filled with their school supplies the night before. They had packed special lunches and picked out their cutest outfits for the first day back. And the whole night before all they did was stay up and talk about how much fun school would be and how they hoped that their teacher would be as cool as they had seemed at the open house. The next day Ilah and Henry woke up early to get ready, eat breakfast and get to school on time. Needless to say, they were very annoyed with me when I caused them to be only twenty minutes early to school instead of thirty... I know I am a very cruel person. They came home beaming and claiming that it was the best first day of school ever!

I'm not sure how Tucker's first day of school was, seeing as after football practice he only makes the occasional grunt or two, but i assume it went well because he had no homework.

However, I am now a junior taking 3 college level classes, chemistry, and french 1, and you can only imagine how different my day was...

The night before I set a notebook, the 2nd work and the glory, and a pen in my purse. I made sure i had my tennis gear in a bag, and I went to sleep. The next morning I awoke to my alarm clock five times (I had pressed the snooze button four times), before deciding to go take a shower. I then waited for Tucker to get out of the shower. When I finally had gotten "ready", (My hair was wet, I was wearing older clothes, and I hadn't eaten breakfast yet) Ilah and Henry pushed me out the door and into the car.

When Tucker and I had arrived at the high school, I was greeted by a guy named Chris who had been in my orchestra class the year before. And I know what your thinking,"ooh, a guy was waiting for Taysom!" No, it wasn't like that at all, you see my friend Chris is a person who can NEVER stop talking. So, for the next 15 minutes I had my ear chewed off. I tried to introduce him to Tucker, hoping to draw his chatter elsewhere, but before I could Tucker had walked away to go put his football gear in the locker room. But even though that plan didn't work, I eventually explained to Chris that I had not had breakfast yet and was able to depart from him.

After having the nutritious breakfast of a chocolate muffin, I made my way to the library and compared schedules with my friends. Unfortunately, I did not have many classes with friends. (This didn't surprise me because I am taking three dual credit classes, and who else is crazy enough to do that as a junior?)

Throughout the rest of the day I collected five syllabi's, 2 hours of homework, and 1 big head ache. Don't get me wrong, I am very happy to reunite with friends and to have something to do with my day, but I am not overjoyed with my new weekend homework and not being able to sleep in. Growing up is so much fun! lol

To all of you starting school, I do wish you a happy first day of school! And I'll be crossing my fingers that you don't get homework :)

<3 Taysom

Snoop Has a Message...

2009-07-28T19:12:00.004-05:00

We are both really lonesome... But I hope you have THE BEST time with Grandma Wallace and make her feel extra special on her 60th birthday.

Hugs and kisses xoxoxox

I love you all!!!!

Mom

Fun on the Fourth :)

2009-07-11T12:02:00.019-05:00

"You have to love a nation that celebrates its independence every July 4, not with a parade of guns, tanks, and soldiers who file by the White House in a show of strength and muscle, but with family picnics where kids throw Frisbees, the potato salad gets iffy, and the flies die from happiness. You may think you have overeaten, but it is patriotism."

~Erma Bombeck

I love this quote and how true it is. Although my family did not throw frisbees (which is great for me cause the whole concept of catching and throwing frisbees goes way over my head and directly to my lack of hand-eye coordination), but we did have a bunch of potato salad and much happiness. A few families from the ward were also there because they know that fun is with us Wallace's : )

Here's some of the fun activities that we did...

WE HAD WATER BALLOON LAUNCHING!

Matthew, Sam, and Tucker were our water balloon launchers.

Bro. Tucker, my dad, Megan, and Lydia getting ready for the launched. (As you can see my Dad was really into catching the balloons.)

Lydia posing, and Ilah trying to squeeze some water out of her hair.

I figured that if I stood in one place with my arms out, then a water balloon would magically end up in my arms.... my plan didn't work out to well, instead my dad would randomly come up behind me and try to push me into the flying water balloons, but I never got hit by one :)
Also notice Bro. Tucker behind me admiring my phenomenal technique lol

WE HAD SLIP AND SLIDING!!!

Notice the technique.

Ilah having fun on the slip and slide.

Henry making a big splash, like always :)

That expression says it all lol

Henry trying to stop Ilah from sliding in first.

WE HAD ICE CREAM DROPPING!!!!

What you do is have everyone get a partner. Have one partner get on the ground with an ice cream cone in their mouth and try to catch the ice cream their partner scoops and drops over them. It was very entertaining to watch :)

Ilah not wanting to see what happens next...

Sam catching the ice cream! He was the champion ice cream catcher of the night.

Henry getting ready for the drop!

Michael going for a second scoop or catching the first one... either way :)

David enjoying some fudge swirl ice cream!

AND WE HAD FIREWORKS!
Sorry, we don't have pictures of this, but they were awesome! We started off the night with Henry and his friend Michael melting an army man in half with a sparkler bomb they created. Sadly, we didn't question this act... Next we went to the park and lit some more fireworks and watched other's fireworks around us until the show began. (It actually started raining at this time, but cleared up in a few minutes, so the show still occured.) The rest of the night consisted of us talking about which fireworks we liked best, me and Matthew admiring how big some of the fireworks were, lighting the rest of our fireworks, Tucker and Matthew having a sparkler war(they tried throwing the sparks from the sparklers at eachother... again we did not question this act), and eating more delicious food.

It was an awesome fourth of July!

2009-07-08T21:12:00.005-05:00

While me, my parents, and Tucker were on the trek, Adrienne and Grandma Crosby came to Joplin and stayed with Ilah and Henry. Thankyou so much!!!! Here are some pics of their stay...

These are out of order. F.Y.I.

Adrienne, Mom, Ilah, and Henry's right cheek :)

Us waiting in line at the airport.

Adrienne eating the ginormous chef salad!

Adrienne, me, and Ilah enjoying the fried okra (idk how to spell that). This was when we ate at Lambert's.

Playing card games on the way to the airport.

The boys eating Mc Donalds.

Henry acting like a cardboard cut out.

Grandma about to leave.

Grandma and Mom.

Grandma and the grand kids.

We played dice while we were waiting.

Me comforting Ilah. She was very upset when Aunt A and Grandma had to leave.

Grandma and Ilah. Pretty in pink :)

Sitting on my favorite couch.

We love you guys! Thanks so much for coming out and we can't wait to see you at the family reunion :)

2009-06-12T14:06:00.010-05:00

Okay, I started this a long time ago, so just go along with it.

This week mom, dad, Tucker, and I were priveledged to go on the trek. Don't get me wrong, it was a great experience and I am glad I went, but sweating and pushing handcarts for three days straight was no picnic. Here's some pics of us in our pioneer get up :)

Me and Brittany holding our pillows (we were two of the very few who brought them). These first few pictures are of us arriving at the starting point.

My dad, Brittany, me, and Brother Tucker. This is our polygamist picture. (I am just kidding for all of you non mormons out there)

Tucker getting ready to find out who is in his family.

My aunt Tara enjoying the fact we haven't started walking yet :)

We met some bandits along the way.

Camille talking to a fellow pioneer.

My dad getting ready to go up humility hill.

Some boys going up humility hill. We call it humility hill, but it was more like humility mini mountain. It was huge!!!!! and really hard to get up thanks to all the rocks and ditches on the trail. It was the first amount of walking we did on the trek, and let's just say the rumor that "this was going to be easy" was put to rest.

My parents other kids taking a breather.

Me with my sisters and ma. Just notice how I am taller than all of them :)

Haha, I was obviously ready for my close up there :)

After the disastrous first attempt, Daniel decided me and Brittany were exiled from the picture.

Tucker being a stud while hanging out with his friends Melia and Matthew.

My dad with some of his trek daughters. (They aren't as cool as me though)

Me trying to hitch a free ride... it worked for about 12 secs. Thanks a lot, Dad! :)

Transporting fire...

My parent's family.

Hannah Sylvester was our hair stylist.

After walking for two days straight, it was awesome to go swim in the lake!

Tucker and Matthew swimming.

Me and Tucker enjoying the lake.

My dad and other fellow trekers.

Me and some friends playing card games.

Tucker resting from the long day.

Brother Tucker smiling. (He was a lucky person who rode a horse the whole time.)

Me and Leanna getting ready for the dance.

My Dad and Bryce looking good with their suspenders. (Its all the rage in pioneer wear.)

I had a lot of fun on the trek, despite the constant sweating. It was very spiritual, and I will hopefully get my dad to write something about the coolest part of the trek. Once he does I will post it. Till then enjoy the pics :)

The Hat Trick

2009-06-03T06:51:00.005-05:00

Ilah hasn't played soccers since her first season in Las Vegas when she was 4 or 5. So I was pretty amazed at her natural ability. She really came into her own the last 2 or 3 games when Mike was able to come and watch.

The second to last game we arrived a smidge late, Ilah's team was playing down a person so she ran right in, and within one minute had scored a goal! She ended up scoring three goals that game. Mike wanted to throw his hat on the field. He taught me that when the same player scores three goals, it is called a hat trick.

I wish Ilah had the same opportunity to be coached by Teresa McNally like Taysom did or Chuck Bennion like Tucker did. Her coach was very nice, but man, we were spoiled in Vegas!!

Tucker's Last Track Meet

2009-06-01T21:42:00.003-05:00

I am very proud of my action shots!

Scroll really quick and you'll feel like you were there for his shot put throw :)

He got a personal best of 30 feet.

He takes a breather in the stands trying to look cool for the ladies.

2009 Joplin Fun Run

2009-06-01T21:21:00.004-05:00

This is the fourth year that our children have participated in the Fun Run. It has become a fun tradition for me to sit in the stands and cheer on the kids. This year was the first year for Ilah to run the mile. It is two times around the track and then out of the stadium, up a killer hill to behind the visitor's stands and then back down to the track to finish it off.

Last year, Ilah and her buddy from church, Patience, placed 1st and 2nd (Patience taking first). This year Patience again took first and did it without looking winded. And it was HOT!

Here's Ilah. She managed to place again this year coming in 6th place!

Henry also ran. Henry's buddy, Tanner, came for the fun as well. They had to run two laps around the track. Here they are finishing up - about in the middle of the pack. They didn't place, but they got what they came for... the gift bags and free T-shirts!

Henry just looks like a runner doesn't he??????????

Ilah showing off her 6th place medal!

~Fun May weekend~

Check Out iBurrito

2009-05-31T19:05:00.003-05:00

Ilah has decided to create a blog... She really wanted to to a web show, but this is the best I can do. She would love your comments!!!!!!

P.S. The link is over on the left under Friends and Family.

North Middle School's Jazz Band

2009-05-31T18:46:00.013-05:00

Since I have been taking classes to get my masters, I have had to miss several concerts, games, awards nights, etc. I was completely bummed a few weeks ago when I missed what I thought was the last band concert. Lucky for me, the band was asked to play one more time after my class was over. Hardly anyone attended because it wasn't advertised, and the majority of the band parents/families had just attended their "last" concert. So about 10 people- including me and Taysom- were treated to a wonderful night of jazz. Tucker and his two buddies from church (Matthew and Sam) are the three of the four trumpeters. (Tucker is the tallest one.) Melia, also in our ward, is on the keyboard.
Our favorite song is "The Pink Panther."

The one below is the Pink Panther. If you only have time to listen to one, I suggest this one. Notice the steady metronome in the background. It was the self-proclaimed 'best audience member' clapping in time because Ms. Palmer asked the audience to participate. Taysom never lets down the band :)

Henry and the Terrible, Horrible, No-good, Very Bad Day

2009-05-31T18:30:00.002-05:00

This morning Henry woke up a bit grumpy. After getting his church clothes on, he went downstairs to the kitchen to toast some Eggos. Unfortunately, Ilah and Tucker had just finished them off. It was going to be a terrible, horrible, no-good, very bad day!

He had to move Taysom's pioneer dress making mess on the table so he could sit up there and try to get his church shoes on. They are lace-ups, and he hates lace-ups. He was really having trouble with the left shoe so Ilah decided to help. She pulled out the laces to try and loosen the shoe. Henry yelled at Ilah for taking out the laces. Just then Mom came into the kitchen and got after Henry (she had woken up a bit grumpy herself). It was a terrible, horrible, no-good, very bad day!

As we were walking out to get into the van, Mom mentioned to Henry that he needed to go right to his room for a nap when he got home from church unless she saw marked improvement in his behavior at church. He glared at her thinking, "This is a terrible, horrible, no-good, very bad day!"

While sitting on the pew during sacrament meeting, Ilah asked Mike for a piece of gum. Mike gave Ilah his last piece. Henry became sullen and even grumpier. Mike had been at meetings all morning and didn't understand that Henry was having a terrible, horrible, no-good, very bad day so he leaned down and asked Henry what was wrong. Henry said, "They ate all the Eggos, now the gum... I bet I don't get any lunch either."

I hope he doesn't move to Alaska!

Henry Persuades Through Humor

2009-05-01T19:20:00.003-05:00

A couple of weeks ago we took the family to Olive Garden in honor of Tucker's birthday. After our delicious dinner we were deciding who wanted to go to Academy Sports with Dad and Tucker to pick out Tucker's birthday present (a clay pidgeon thrower). Henry quickly piped up that he needed to go because he really needed new shoes. I had no sooner given the questioning look when Henry started explaining, "Mom, let me show you my shoes' new features, and they weren't included!"

That boy had us all cracking up :)

Easter Sunday

2009-04-22T20:59:00.003-05:00

Ilah - made her own dress - Go Ilah!
Taysom - thinks she looks "chesty" in this dress... What are your thoughts :)
Henry - is trying to get into the Guiness Book of World Records for biggest smile!
Tucker - is holding his beloved "Frances" (the little zebra he got for his b-day... no relation to Grandma Wallace :)

My Dad - Talking 'bout My Dad

2009-04-22T20:57:00.002-05:00

My dad is a super hero! Really - When I started doubting that fact, he was forced to show me his buttons... Who cares about his buttons you ask? Well, they have the Superman S insignia on them. Pretty cool, huh!? Everyone knows that only super heroes are allowed to buy the Superman brand!

Even though I haven't seen him do it, I know my dad can leap small buildings and all that other cool stuff because he proved his 'superness' regularly as I grew up. He can always bust off whichever child is hanging on for dear life during "Bustin' Bronco." He always knows when someone had used his brush/comb. He can clean a carpet better than anyone. He's never sick. He has a special money tree where he goes to pick bills when needed. He doesn't age. And I know that all of those Saturdays when he was "playing golf," he was really either training or saving the world!

As incredible as all of that is, however, his best super powers are things I've noticed as I've grown older and wiser. They are things like his testimony, his love and compassion, and his ability to connect with each grand child. Pretty powerful stuff if you ask me.

You are the best dad for me, and I love you!!!!!

Earlier this year I had my class write about a childhood memory. I wrote one with them as an example. I thought since it was about Dad, I'd share it here. Obviously I took some liberties with the details, but I'm sure all of you will have some form of this "Dad Memory" too.

Crosby Bed Time Routine

"No not the dryer, Dad," I screamed with laughter. Dad continued to lean toward the dryer until I was laughing so hard he began laughing too and asked again, "Where is your bedroom then?"

This was a weekly ritual that I enjoyed growing up. My dad loved to play this game with each of us kids. When it wasn't our turn, we still loved watching from the sidelines as he carried our brothers or sisters throughout the house guessing at their bedroom locations. Amazingly, it never got old!

Carrying me in his arms I felt safe, secure and loved. I knew that he would listen to my pleas and eventually find the right room. It's funny how I truly believed that I needed to help my dad find where my room was.

After the laundry room Dad walked to the kitchen and started leaning toward the dishwasher. "No," I shrieked, "I don't want to sleep in there." Smiling broadly, holding back laughter himself he simply asked, "Where is your bedroom then?"

I thought I'd given him the best directions... After all I knew how to get to my room, but without fail we would end up in the bathroom. Bending down to place me in the tub I'd flail my body yelling, "No, don't put me in the tub! This isn't my bed!!"

"Oh, it isn't?" he'd question. "You must have meant here." He’d say as he lifted the lid of the toilet.

"Agh… no, no, no... just go out to the hall and take me to my room."

My dad started getting better with my directions. We finally made it into a bedroom… it just wasn’t mine. I figured this out after I saw the John Stockton poster on the wall.

I gave him some more directions. I said, “Go down the hall to the right.” Thinking there’s no possible way for him not to make it into my room this time. A sharp knock against the head proved me wrong. I guess I meant left. Soon, my impatient mom would call out, “It’s BED time.” Some how my dad would conveniently remember where my room was and promptly carry me to MY bed. After I was tucked in, I would smile as I remembered the trip to my room.

It was a sad day, when Dad no longer carried me too bed. Being the oldest, I was always the first to grow too big for childish games. I still loved watching my brothers and sisters experience the fun… albeit a bit jealously. I couldn't stop myself from telling them that Dad really knew how to get to their room… spoiling just a little part of their fun.

Happy Birthday, Dad!!!

It's a Wonderful Life

2009-04-22T19:06:00.008-05:00

Through the years we've gotten a little older, a little grayer, a little bigger and hopefully a little better.

17 Years

2009-04-21T13:54:00.009-05:00

About 23 years ago I met someone who made me feel incredibly good about myself. This person balanced out my high strung personality with his laid back, mellow attitude. He managed to get past all of my FLAWS and find some things he liked about me. He became my best friend, my biggest support, and my husband (17 years ago - April 10, 1992).

Has it really been 17 years?

Mike and I haven't been the best example when it comes to celebrating our anniversary. As most of you know, Tucker was born 3 years into our marriage on our anniversary, and well... our anniversary is often pushed to a later date and then forgotten as life continues to rush by at lightning speed. This year wasn't any different. We are planning on doing something at a later date - nothing extravagant. We're pretty simple. Of course someday I hope we get to do something extravagant... maybe on our 25th anniversary...

Mike has so many wonderful qualities I often feel inadequate, but he makes me laugh EVERY day. Most of the time it is a shake the body guffaw, laugh until you cry laugh. I need that almost like I need air to breathe. So when he does things I don't appreciate, my famous saying is, "It's a good thing you make me laugh!"
And it is :)

One of my mom and dad's "songs" was by the Oakridge Boys called, "Little Things":

It's the way you kiss me when we're walkin' down the street
It's the words you whisper when we're driftin' off to sleep
A certain way you touch me, the way you say "hello"
Baby it's the little things that make me love you so.

The way you pour your coffee in the early mornin' light
The way you call my name out in the middle of the night
How you sit for hours singin' with the radio
Baby it's the little things that make me love you so.

It's not the memories or all that we've been through
It's not the distant dreams that keep me coming back to you
It's not the promises that keep me warm at night
It's just the every day, it's just the safe and sound, it's just our home sweet home.

And when we're old and gray now and the kids have gone away
We're alone together I may turn to you and say
There's something I forgot to tell you and by now I think you'll know
Baby it's the little things that make me love you so.
Woah woah, Baby it's the little things that make me love you so.

Walkin' in the park, kissin' in the dark
The little things that baby makes me feel alright now
Baby it's the little things that make me love you
Baby it's the little things that make me love you so

So True!!!!!!

17 of the "little things" I love about Mike:
1. his sense of humor
2. when he sings (esp. when it's just to me)
3. when he tickles the back of my arms or scratches my back
4. his laugh
5. the way his eyes crinkle when he smiles
6. when he plays catch with the boys or basketball or any sport
7. that he cooks for me EVERY day!!!!!
8. his willingness to do the late night pick ups
9. when he teaches us at scripture study time OR listening to his lessons if/when I get lucky at church.
10. when he writes me notes
11. his before school stop in my room for a hug
12. his creative intelligent mind
13. his patience
14. his arm around my back when we're sitting in the pew at church
15. that when he sets his mind to do something, there is no stopping him.
16. his clicking noise that he makes right before he is about to say something important/ interesting that he's been thinking about
17. that he loves me and our family!

It's just the every day, it's just the safe and sound, it's just our home sweet home.
Baby it's the little things that make me love you so.

Happy 17th Anniversary, baby!
I love you!!!!!!!

Next Post: Mike and Jenn through the years in photos~ That ought to be interesting!

Hooray, Yippee, The Pooh Will Soon Be Free!

2009-04-19T17:12:00.004-05:00

Tucker's computer applications class was assigned to create a movie trailer.
This is what Tuckman came up with:

Do we have a budding producer on our hands?

Tucker Turns 14 -

2009-04-19T15:12:00.010-05:00

In honor of Tucker's recent birthday:

Fourteen Facts About Tuckman ~

1. Favorite Song: "Road Man" - a reggae flavor

2. Over 6 feet tall (6' 1")

3. Likes to toot his horn (literally)

He recently earned a superior rating on both his solo and and duet at the solo and ensemble competition.

4. Can "drop" his opponents on the spot

5. Favorite Color: purple (I think - )

6. Avoids most vegetables - will tolerate salad with ranch dressing and possibly broccoli - somewhat enjoys squash and other veggies when battered and fried.

7. Eats at least 10 eggs per week

8. His dribbling is the heart beat of our home :)

I start worrying when I don't hear it and Tucker is home.

9. Talented writer

10. Has a quiet, yet awesome sense of humor and can laugh at himself to boot!

11. Would be a fantastic spy because he is extremely hard to read.

12. Is the master at avoiding conversations - esp. with his mother :(

13. Creator of "squirrel man"

14. Is BOSS!!!!!!!

This is for you Shannon

2009-03-26T20:36:00.003-05:00

It took me two months and my daughter's amazing skills but I now have a new post.

Are you happy now Shan?!?

'Cause we are!

and Taysom :P

Previous post cont...

2009-03-26T20:01:00.004-05:00

New Beginnings

My Young Women's group

Alyssa, Lauren, Me, Brittany, and Priscila

I'd like to say that that wasn't our pose and that we just weren't ready, but...

The steps to kissing someone

1: get close to them

2: Look deeply into there eyes

3: Do it before they realize whats going on and move away

Tucker knows he loves me, even though he is apparently too cool to have his sister kiss him on the cheek.

shouldn't this be the opposite???

the two princesses of the house

Say cheese!

This year for new beginnings my ward all represented a value and a princess who went along with the value. I was Belle and I represented knowledge. We all had to explain how the princess went along with the value, and tell it like we were the person. I must admit everyone said I did the best and was the funniest. Just had to mention that :) I had a lot of fun, and I think everyone else did too. I mean who doesn't like wearing crowns and eating refreshments?

The Most Spectacular Update Ever by Taysom

2009-03-26T19:21:00.007-05:00

Well, I don't know about you, but i am tired of getting onto our blog and seeing the same thing that it has been for the past two months, so I am making a new post. Below are some pics of some events that have occured since the last time this blog was updated.

Henry's black hole powerpoint

I never got to see him present his powerpoint, but my mom did and she said it was phenominal. I truly believe Henry is perfect for speaking to a crowd because he speaks very loudly (anyone who knows him would back me up on that statement :) and he is very confident. I can't wait till he starts debate in a few years! Henry also is very knowledgeable about black holes. He tried to explain to us what everything was and what everything does at the dinner table, and i must admit most of it went over my head.

Ilah's Math Competition

Ilah has recently been placed in math advanced, which is basically just a club that allows the members to go to competitions and just brag about being smart... you really can't go wrong :) She went to her first competition in Bolivar and although she did not place, she had a great time with her friends and got some good experience. She is working really hard at her math homework and goes to meetings on wednesdays to help prepare her for the next one. She definetly is continuing to carry on the family name in the world of academics!

Ilah's reading project

Ilah finnished the book Bridge to Terabithia and for a project made an awesome diorama of Leslie and Jess' tree house and the rope swing. Check out the awesomeness above.

Henry's Pinewood Derby

giving his car some last minute encouragement before the big race

Henry! faster than a speeding bullet!

Henry and his car arrow-dynamic... haha! get it :)

Henry recently had his pinewood derby. He did awesome! He took first in his age group and I think he took third overall, but his car was definitely the most creative. He made his car an arrow, and my dad came up with the name arrow-dynamic for it. (Get it! Instead of aerodynamic it’s arrow-dynamic… Ah! I love it) Needless to say, it lived up to its name. Good job, Henry!

Four of My Favorite Valentines

2009-02-16T10:50:00.003-06:00

B-ball season is over~

2009-02-16T10:23:00.004-06:00

Tucker has always been on athletic, competitive sports teams... As far as I can recall, they have always finished in 1st place. So it was quite a shock to Tucker's system when his 8th grade b-ball team finished 3rd this season. For the tri-county tournament, his team played Carthage to determine who would play in the championship game. Tucker's team lost by 1 point. The "reffing" was horrible. (Ask Tucker, he'll tell you about it.) I hated watching these boys come out of the locker room looking like the weight of the world was on their shoulders.

A couple of days later, they played Memorial for 3rd place and won by 20+ points.

Although Tucker is going to do track this year, middle school sports are basically over for him. I hope that he continues to make the highschool teams and improve his skills. I love watching my kids play sports. It was one of those things I pictured as a young, in love teenager... Mike and I sitting in the bleachers, cheering on Ty and Trae (those were my favorite boy names as a teen). I can only think of a handful of times when Mike was in the bleachers with me - usually he is on the field/court or coaching his own team.

Mike, on other hand, is thrilled his coaching season is over! Football kicked butt! Girl's basketball - finished strong in 3rd place! Boy's basketball - ended up in 3rd as well.

For those of you who read our Christmas letter...

2009-01-25T20:41:00.005-06:00

Our good friend, Bill Tucker, gave us this comic strip after reading our Christmas letter. :)

In case you can't read the poor scan it says, "Concerned about the poor geography skills of Taysom Wallace, Joplin School District found a creative way to address the problem."

Seriously???!!???

2009-01-25T18:55:00.005-06:00

Our principal has implemented a change for block teachers. He asked us to divide up our kids according to ability levels and each teacher takes a group (two low groups, a proficient group and an advanced group) during 3rd hour. I have the lowest group. We were working on 'setting' last week. I showed several movie trailers so we could discuss the settings. I first showed "Night at the Museum 2" - I asked them where and when they thought this movie took place. Thankfully they all knew it was in a museum, although they couldn't remember it was the Smithsonian even though that was mentioned several times throughout the short 3 minute clip and Ben Stiller's character had a big patch on his arm that said, "Smithsonian" throughout the entire clip, but I digress. Anyway, when I probed them to figure out when it took place, I asked them - past, present, or future... thinking that was going back to the basics and sooooooo obvious. My first response was, "Past." When I asked why, she explained, "I saw Abraham Lincoln in it, and he lived a long time ago." After our discussion about the fact that it was actually a statue of Abraham Lincoln that is coming back to 'life' in this movie, etc., I asked for any other ideas. My next response was, "Future." Their reasoning was that they saw animatronics with the dinosaur. I was about ready to pull my hair out. We watched it again this time with me pointing out their clothing, the transportation, their dialect, etc. and we all agreed it was present. (Even though a few of the kids were very hard to convince that the teenagers clothing was similar to their own. They insisted that they don't dress like that.) I thought I'd try again with another clip. I played "Marley and Me". The clip we saw showed aerial views of the ocean, swimming pools in every back yard, palm trees, beautiful weather, summer clothing, swim suits, etc. I asked again when and where they thought this movie took place. My first response was "New York." I was floored, but I still managed to ask why. She shook her head and said she didn't know. I began to point out everything I mentioned above, and thankfully one boy said, "California." I praised him to the hilt and then told them that I had seen this movie and even though California was a good guess, it wasn't where the movie took place. Did they have any other thoughts? One girl bravely raised her hand and said, "Mexico" - I would've started laughing except by this point I am sweating bullets thinking, "How in the world can I make a difference with this crew by MAP time?" M.A.P. is our state test given in April. Back to the story - I asked her if she noticed anyone speaking Spanish? Or if she noticed the people to be predominantly Hispanic? Of course she said, "No," and we went on with the lesson.

Pit Stop in Globe, AZ

2009-01-17T07:17:00.004-06:00

On our drive home we went through Arizona. We decided to make a detour to stop in Globe so we could visit Chad, Megan, Bree, and Mason. This was the first time the kids have been to their home, and the first time for all of us to meet Mason. He is probably our favorite "celebrity" on the blogs that we read regularly. He has the biggest and best smile :). Chad and Megan have updated and improved so many things at their house that it felt brand new. We played, ate, watched a movie, visited, went to the park and checked out a delicious Mexican restaurant. Thank you guys for letting us bombard you with our family of 6 big people. You made us feel right at home! We loved our quick visit with all of you~

Henry trying to 'take down' Uncle Hoobie

Mason and Mike and their adorable smiles

Bree with her My Little Ponies

Ilah and Mason

Ilah and Bree at the park

Waiting for our yummy meal ...

Out front before we left (Taysom wasn't feeling well and Ilah was in the potty)

Love you guys!!

***Let's finish planning that Wallace Reunion we started discussing***

P.S. Megan's food is even better than it looks in those beautiful photos on her blog!

Breaking the Brittle

2009-01-12T20:49:00.005-06:00

Watch the master at work...