Wednesday, July 29, 2009

"FLOATIN" IN THE PARADE

I was just thinking I better do my 4th of July post before we're into August. This year the Lawn Ranger's sexetary got all ambitious and decided to do a float in the Milford parade. Good thing she had LOTS of helpers. After a few nights of decorating and one slow drive (10 mph) into town, we managed to pull off FIRST PLACE! Dustin and I had tons of fun driving the mowers up and down mainstreet throwing candy and tshirts. Get ready for next year you Milford bloggers, we just might make this a tradition!


The watering can "engineer"
Three generations of Wild Whittaker workers
Celebrate America--Celebrate Milford
A great place to grow!

The amazing watering can...

Jaxon riding w/ daddy on the mower
The official candy throwers!
The cutest gardner in Milford, Utah--Emily Barnes
A young Lawn Ranger at heart--Bryson Barnes

The 1st place couple!

Monday, July 27, 2009

HAPPY BIRTHDAY STEPH!




Here's a shout out to one of the world's best sisters! She's gorgeous, talented, super smart, and one heck of a mother/wife. I don't know how my crazy brother managed to snag this one, but I couldn't be happier. Steph, I hope you have a fantastic day. May all your dreams come true!

Wednesday, June 10, 2009

HAWAII PICS










Just blogging a few more pictures of Hawaii. I'm pretty sure we didn't take enough pictures. We were too busy enjoying the vacation. Maybe a professional photographer could follow us around next time (hint, hint James Farm Gang)

THE WILD WHITTS IN HAWAII

Jase's FIRST plane ride...the excitement wore off after 6 hours.
Ready, set, run to the beach!
Roni would have rolled around in the sand ALL day.

Enjoying the boat ride at the Polynesian Cultural Center.

Playing on the Lifeguard stand at Waikiki Beach.
HAWAII, HERE WE COME!
I think if you followed the Wild Whitts around on a vacation, you would find that it is much like a National Lampoon vacation. For the most part, everything went smooth. We were packed and loaded, ready to leave by 7 am on Thursday. We shuffled our way through the airport and managed to board the plan very last. Let's just say it is not easy maneuvering through that place with luggage and children while trying to remove everyone's shoes to pass through the metal detector. Now although we did cut it close, we did not have to wait hours in the airport lobby with screaming kids....disaster avoided ;)
It was priceless to see Jase's face as the plane lifted off the ground. He was wide-eyed as he held his tummy and giggled. We didn't get to sit together. As I mentioned, we were last to board the plane, so Dustin sat with Roni, and I sat with Jaybird. I think I got the better end of the deal.
We stepped off the plane and hailed a cab that took us directly to our hotel on the beach. Dustin said it was worth every penny as he didn't have to hear me screaming out directions in a rental car....I can't imagine myself doing that (wink, wink). The hotel was gorgeous. The lobby and check-in area was completely open with a walkway to the beach, and they had parrots, penguins, turtles, and fish throughout the grounds. They also had six pools including a man-made lagoon where they taught surf lessons. What else were the Whittakers to do, but dash to their room and change into their beach attire. And that's pretty much what we did for five days!

Thursday, May 21, 2009

JINJER, THE WONDERDOG






Well, she's really not a wonderdog, but a deal is a deal. Dustin let me buy the table, so I agreed to joining the wonderful world of pet ownership. She's been a pretty sweet puppy, and the boys LOVE her. Except, of couse, when she touches them (he, he).

Thursday, May 7, 2009

I'M NOT TIRED



I was just going through some pictures and came across this one. I couldn't pass up posting it on the blog. It was one of those days when Jase assured me that he wasn't sleepy. There in front of me lay a Twilight book, and of course, I was drawn into a world full of vampires, teenage love, and werewolf transformations. It didn't occur to me that my three year old boy had climbed on top of my back and fallen asleep. After some quiet laughter, Dustin grabbed the camera and took a picture that will prove to my future teenage son that at one time he really loved to cuddle (or nuggle as he calls it) his mother.