This was a really busy week for the rest of my (Doxey) family, but it was pretty quiet around here between exciting baby updates.
We fed Lincoln a solid that wasn't a mush for the first time. We were really confused about what to start him on, but we tried rice rusks because it seems like they would be tricky to choke on. He immediately put it into his mouth (where everything else he gets his hands on goes) but was surprised to find that it had a taste.
We had been suspicious that Lincoln had an ear infection for a few days, but finally decided to find out for sure. Lincoln's favorite thing about the doctor's office is the paper on the examination table. I figure that since they are throwing it away anyway no one will care if he plays with it, so I let him do whatever he wants with it. Kids should have one fun memory of the doctor's office, right? He crumples it, smashes it, tears it, pulls it, and rolls himself in it. He couldn't be happier. While we were waiting he got it twisted around himself a few times and had to be extracted by me. Just as a request, Lincoln, don't pull on your ears constantly if you don't have an ear infection - it just confuses your mama.
We try to go outside every evening for a few minutes of outdoor family time. Even if it just onto the back deck. Lincoln absolutely loves being taken outside and it is a surefire way to calm him down if he is ever really upset.
We haven't really set Lincoln down in the grass before because we've heard horror stories about the chiggers around here. He seemed more confused about the texture than anything else. Don't you love his onesie? When I saw a monkey wearing a tool belt I had to get it.
I raised the garage door after coming home from visiting teaching to find this happening in my garage... This picture kinda perfectly portrays Scooter's life - scrubs, measuring tape, saw, and the baby monitor in his pocket. On a side note, doesn't our garage look shamefully awful?
Lincoln loves to sit outside and watch his daddy do yard work. You should have seen how filthy his little socks were after this!
We finally got started on the tile in the master bathroom. I was set on this pattern from the conception stages of this project. It took a lot of convincing before Scooter was on board, because it is a lot more work than other patterns, but now he is so glad we did it. We think it looks really great and it is such a relief to finally have the bathroom start resembling, well, a bathroom.

I didn't take my camera, but I also attended the cultural celebration in conjunction with our new Kansas City temple being dedicated this weekend. For those that are unfamiliar with the custom, the night before a new temple is dedicated the youth from the temple district get together and put on a performance that reflects the culture of the area. Our beloved prophet was there and his spirit just filled the entire arena. I really didn't know what to expect and when I entered the arena I was feeling underwhelmed by everything, but as the performance started I started feeling overwhelmed by what an amazing job the youth from our temple district did. I can't imagine how much work it must have been to organize 3,000 youth from so many towns. They only had one chance to practice all together in the arena before the performance. It was really impressive - they had an orchestra and a choir. One of my favorites was the Polynesian number (who knew that they have a HUGE Polynesian population in the Independence, MO area? I live here and I didn't know.) My favorite was the number that was done by the youth from Joplin, MO that were affected by the tornado that caused so much damage and death bout a year ago. 25% of the town was leveled (including one of their church buildings) and over 160 people were killed. Kenneth Cope was there and sang a beautiful song while the youth reenacted the rebuilding that went on in the aftermath. Overall it was an amazing and spiritual evening. Even though the performances were definitely not professional quality by any stretch of the imagination, that wasn't the point. The point was that the youth got to spend time together, be with others that have their standards, and have a wonderful experience to remember. I was so blessed to be able to be there - there were a limited number of tickets. Thanks to my friend Stephanie who invited me and to her husband that gave up his ticket to me.
You can read more about it here.
You can watch some clips of it here and here and here and here

I didn't take my camera, but I also attended the cultural celebration in conjunction with our new Kansas City temple being dedicated this weekend. For those that are unfamiliar with the custom, the night before a new temple is dedicated the youth from the temple district get together and put on a performance that reflects the culture of the area. Our beloved prophet was there and his spirit just filled the entire arena. I really didn't know what to expect and when I entered the arena I was feeling underwhelmed by everything, but as the performance started I started feeling overwhelmed by what an amazing job the youth from our temple district did. I can't imagine how much work it must have been to organize 3,000 youth from so many towns. They only had one chance to practice all together in the arena before the performance. It was really impressive - they had an orchestra and a choir. One of my favorites was the Polynesian number (who knew that they have a HUGE Polynesian population in the Independence, MO area? I live here and I didn't know.) My favorite was the number that was done by the youth from Joplin, MO that were affected by the tornado that caused so much damage and death bout a year ago. 25% of the town was leveled (including one of their church buildings) and over 160 people were killed. Kenneth Cope was there and sang a beautiful song while the youth reenacted the rebuilding that went on in the aftermath. Overall it was an amazing and spiritual evening. Even though the performances were definitely not professional quality by any stretch of the imagination, that wasn't the point. The point was that the youth got to spend time together, be with others that have their standards, and have a wonderful experience to remember. I was so blessed to be able to be there - there were a limited number of tickets. Thanks to my friend Stephanie who invited me and to her husband that gave up his ticket to me.
You can read more about it here.
You can watch some clips of it here and here and here and here







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