Summer 2009

Okay I have had a crazy summer already. I told myself I was not going to get behind on the blogging. Well, I did. Brock and Trent went on a scout over nighter up Diamond Fork. This was planned just for Brock so he could get passed off before moving on to the next stage in scouts. Next is the photos of the older kids in ball this year. Brin was on the JawBreakers.(coachpitch)She is a great little hitter and fast runner. I am so proud. Brock was on the Diamondbacks again. They did not have a very good year. 3 wins only. oops.... Last is swimming lessons. Brin is a natural in the water. She is only 7 and was in the advanced class. This was only the 2nd time Bridgette has had lessons, She loved taking with SaVanna. Both girls are fish. Brock got to play in the pool on the last day of class. We love the Argyles.

Father's Day

Trent reminds me of my favorite saying about dads. "Anyone can be a Father, it takes someone special to be a Daddy". I hope Trent had a great day and I am taking him shopping tonight for his gift.
Yesterday was a very exciting one for Brock. He was ordained to the office of Deacon by Trent and grandpa George. I am so proud of Brock. He was so excited to become a Deacon. Now he gets to pass the sacrament. I was the proudest wife/mom in the world yesterday. And yes, I cried like a baby.
We took the kids to the cemetary and took a pepsi and fudge stripe cookies to my dad.

Brock turns 12.

June 11th 1997 Brock Douglas Beardall was born at 4:30 pm in Provo(UVRMC) 7 pounds 6 ounces 19 inches long. He was the cutest little ball of happiness. After trying for 4years and suffering a miscarriage, we finally got a baby. A funny story about Brock is that we had 3 ultrasounds with the doctor, and in all 3 we were having a girl. On the last test, Trent happened to ask if it was a boy or girl. The doctor said "What have I been telling you?" We were like, "a girl" So the doc said "I better not change my answer now." So we head to the hospital the next afternoon for a c-section, all the nurses are asking what we are having, We just tell them that up to yesterday a girl but now we don't know. Well when they saw Brock's face, he was mad. very mad. All the nurses laughed and said "so cute, could be a boy or girl". Well when they got the rest of him out, the nurse looks at the doctor and says,"You missed that 3 times?" Brock was so private in all the ultrasounds and he is still very private. Brock has been a great addition to our family. He is so great with his sisters. He and Brinley fight so much I about go crazy, but every now and again I catch him being sweet to her.



This weekend, Trent and I took Brock and his friend Bradley to Texas Roadhouse. Then shopping for clothes and a game for his Wii. We had the family over for Jazz cake and mint ice cream. Brock will be ordained to be a Deacon on Sunday the 21st. I am so excited to watch him pass the sacrament.

Happy Birthday B-Dawg. We love you.

Brock Graduated..... He is moving on to Jr. High

My oldest baby graduated from 6th grade. I hate that he is getting so big. He will always be my chubby cheek little man. B-Dawg. He had a awesome teacher this year. Mr.Gull. Mr.Gull did not take any of Brocks crap and was always pushing Brock to do more and better. We have been so lucky to get great teachers year after year for the kids. We love you Brock. We are so proud of you when you try your best and have a good attitude. Good luck with Jr. High.

Bridgette Turns 4. Happy Birthday Baby!!!!

Bridgette was born on 5-22-05 at 8:22am at UVRMC. She weighted 6 pounds 10 oz. and was 18 inches long. She also had alot of brown hair. When the nurse brought her into me later, I told her that could not be my baby. My babies we round little balls with blonde or no hair. The nurse freaked and started checking wrist bands. It was pretty funny. Bridgette has been my "special little surprise". Trent and I were thinking about another baby but wanted to sell our house first. I took 3 tests when I thought I was pregnant. two said yes but the last one said no. I went to the doctor and had one done. The poor nurse was so happy when she told me and I almost cried. My other 2 kids were so hard to get here, the whole pregnancy I was in denial, But when she was born and I was left alone with her for the first time, all I could do was cry and tell her how sorry I was that I did not want another baby right now. She is my little buddy. I call her Angel baby. She is so funny and can reason like an adult. You can have a conversation with her and she uses big words. It is really funny. I would not trade you for the world baby........ I have been telling Bridgette that she needs to stop growing. I need my squeezey baby. But she said she wanted a party. I told her she could have a party but she needed to always be my baby. She agreed but I don't think she fully understood.
We invited a bunch of neighbor girls over and rented a Castle to jump in. They had alot of fun. She got really spoiled. Color book, lullaby book, High School Musical Cake and a bike from mom,dad,Brock and Brin. Clothes from aunt Jade, barbie stuff from Aunt Lindy and fam, More barbie stuff from Grandma and Grandpa Beardall. Swim suit, bag, bows and swim stuff form Grandma Barber, Barbie, paperdolls, color books, crayons and markers from the Barber and Martinez cousins, Lots of color books and make up from her friend party. Here are some video's of her party and her on her new bike.

Brinley's 1st grade program

Here is some photo's and videos from Brins program last week. We had problems with the camera so we missed her doing the line dance. She is so dang cute. I can see why all the staff at the school loves her. Hope you do too. Brinley with her teacher, Ms Powell. (She got married at the end of the school year so she is now Mrs Clark) Both Brock and Brin were lucky enough to get her for 1st grade. She is the best.

Brinley with her friend Keanna

Mother's Day

Okay, So I hate Mother's Day. I could go on and on about it but I will spare you all. This year Trent asked me what I wanted, I told him "surgery, that way I am in the hospital and people have to wait on my adn be nice because I am paying them." I ask my kids every year to be nice and not fight and all that but it never works. Well, This year was different. Finally. Trent took me shopping Saturday night. He got me a new Wallet, and let me build my own bear at Build-a-Bear. His name is Bronco the dog. He is my 4th kid that can not talk back or ask for anything. After he is paid for, he wont cost me a dime. Sunday we were lazy and went to dinner at Chili's with the Beardall's. Val gave me some toe rings. then off to my moms. She gave me a bowl full of fun stuff. Thanks to all my family for making my Mother's Day a great one.