
Everything you ever wanted to know about me and my family...and probably some stuff you didn't!
My example portrait

Klondike derby!
Chess Club and more?
Sixth grade artists

Dressing up for Physical Education
Apparently, they are having a ballroom dance unit in Physical Education class. Last time it was Latin ballroom, today it is waltz and quickstep.
It just seems so funny and backward to dress up for the PE class! :)
OH!!! Her PE class gets to do the most AMAZING field trip! They are going to go cross country skiing at Soldier Hollow! I signed up to be a chaperon, of course. What an awesome experience!
Sometimes they call me Mom...
How to fake a fever...or not!
So... he pulled out the thermometer. When he brought it to me it read 100.9. I calmly told him to run a second reading in my presence. Shockingly enough, the second reading was completely normal! A miraculous recovery? No. He confessed that the first reading was actually the dog's temperature! LOL! Good thing the thermometer is an external reader (meaning it did not go into the dog's or my son's mouth)!
You know, this mom has been around the block a time or two; but the kids still think they can pull a fast one from time to time.
Happy Birthday, Dad!
Online journals!
Don't get me wrong, I love blogging and will continue to post all the fun, uplifting, quirky Watson clan info and pictures that I can on this site. But there are many more things I need to get off my chest, as it were, that I cannot post publicly. I simply cannot break faith with my kids or husband on those things of a sensitive nature that I am dying to record.
I used to keep handwritten journals. I find I don't write anymore. Maybe it is because I am too busy (blogging, for instance ;) ). Maybe it is because I am leery of someone in the house picking it up and reading something I didn't intend for them to see. At any rate, I am already on the computer blogging and checking e-mails every day. It only takes a few minutes more to enter a journal entry, too!
So...HURRAY for LDSJOURNAL.COM!
A ballet update

Here is a photo of Helena in the Chinese costume for Utah Regional Ballet's Nutcracker. She says she doesn't like this picture and names reasons why. She is like the rest of us and sees microscopic faults that no one else sees. I think she looks fantastic! She had so much fun dancing that part. I hope she gets to dance it again next year!
The next thing for the ballet company is the Choreography Design Project. The concept; aspiring choreographers submit a plan and are awarded a group of URB dancers to 'set' their choreography on. Each choreographer is given 3 weeks with the dancers to fine tune before the performances.
I have been to this for several years and it is always fun. You never know what is going to come out of it. Some of it is classical, some of it is modern. Sometimes it tells a story, sometimes it is just plain weird!
I don't know if Helena will be performing in it this year. I don't think Helena knows either! She has never performed in it before, so it'll be a first for us if she does.
For those of you living close enough, the Choreography Design Project is being held at the Ragan Theatre at UVU on February 12th and 13th at 7:30 pm each night. Admission is $10 student, $12 general admission. Proceeds support Utah Regional Ballet!
My Marine is a Lance Corporal!
Seriously, though, Matt gave us an update. He has been promoted (ranked up?) to Lance Corporal. He is stationed at Miramar. That is in San Diego and is where the 'Top Gun' school is located. Poor boy! Has to live in San Diego. ;)
He works from 6:30 am to 4:30 pm as an airplane mechanic. He keeps very busy so that he doesn't look like 'that new guy, the slacker'. Apparently an issue with some new to the job.
Those of you who want to write to him... here is his address!
P.O. Box 454591
San Diego, CA 92145
Stupid dogs eating stupid cat poo!
So, this morning I was hurrying to get ready for work when I suddenly realized that the bathroom smelled like cat crap. I looked down to see that one of our dogs...Demi to be precise...had rummaged in the cat litter box and had brought a 'treat' to munch on while keeping me company during my morning rituals. AURRRGH!!!!
It is Will's week to be in charge of the cat litter, so he got the dubious privilege of cleaning it up.