First of all, she had her birthday July 29. She turned 5 years old!!
We made her a butterfly cake (with plenty of candy...)
And she got some beautiful presents. Tyler gave her a musical make-up box (that she LOVES), Krysta gave her a crown and earrings, Daddy gave her a pink and blue bouncing ball, and her mom gave her a new school shirt. 
Aren't we all such talented dancers?
We are so proud of our dear Emalyn. She is such a sweetheart. She has an amazing ability to have empathy for others, be sweet and loving to everyone around her and still be very assertive about what she wants and feels. She has had a lot of changes in her little life this year, and she is growing up faster than I can believe. She's very smart and doing well at school. She also has budding musical abilities-she started picking out some melodies on the piano this week, and making up songs to go with them. She is a wonderful big sister to Krysta, and they love to play together.


Tyler had his 7th birthday on September 19th. When we asked him what he wanted for his birthday, he said he wanted to have it at Grandma and Grandpa Jensen's house. Since it was on a Saturday, we realized we could actually do it. We kept it a surprise until the day before (since he had to pack). It was a lot of fun to be able to spend his birthday with family. He got bakugans from us, you can see him getting them out of the package here. 







The water was freezing, so Virginia and I opted NOT to go in, but that didn't stop anyone else from spending hours in the that frigid water. Especially Krysta. We literally could not stop her from staying in the water. And that meant that Scott spent a lot of time in the water too!!! (Thank you dear!) She has the most awesome lifejacket though; every time she fell down in the water, it would turn her right side up and she'd just float on her back. It wouldn't let her do anything else but that. She didn't mind that either, she'd just kick her legs and with that she'd get places.

Tyler and Emalyn have no legs!!

And this is Krysta and Virginia just chillin' in the shade. Hey, Virginia not only had a lounge chair and an umbrella for shade, but also a seemingly never-ending supply of barbecue-flavor potato chips-wouldn't you have stuck with her too? And the fact that Krysta just plain ADORES Virginia probably helped too. (P.S. Sorry about all the skin in the background!)



And Tyler wrote this, and taped it (very securely) to the front door of our house:
This sort of freaky expression that he's wearing is his latest choice of a "smile at the camera" pose. Really odd-looking, I know.
When I got back, we had just enough time to light the candles and have some cake before we took the kids over to my wonderful neighbor who volunteered to watch them so Scott could take me out for my birthday.
Yes, they actually counted out 32 candles and put them all on the cake. They had almost all melted down into the cake by the time they were all lit and I blew them out. But they were really excited that we actually had 32 candles!






These are all pictures of Tyler first climbing up the pole, then walking across the rope, then getting across to the other pole where a sister missionary was waiting for him. This was about 20 feet up in the air. He was so brave! After this part (we didn't get any pictures) he was supposed to ride the zipline down to the ground. That part was a little traumatic for him, he really didn't want to go, and started crying and holding on to this lady for all he was worth. She saw me down on the ground and said, "Are you his mother? What do you want me to do?" You have to understand, there was no other way down than to ride the zipline at this point, and we couldn't go with him because it would only hold one person at a time. But when she asked me what she should do, I knew inside that the only answer was to push him off of the platform, but I just couldn't say that outloud. I was just so scared for him, and I couldn't have him hear me say, just push him. So I turned to Scott, and he yelled up, "Just push him out!!" And that's why we all have Dad's who are brave enough to do what has to be done no matter what. So the sister tried, but Tyler's grip must've been pretty good, because she couldn't get him off the platform. She tried and tried, and all the time Tyler was just crying and crying for Scott and I to come up and get him. Finally, Uncle Chris, (our brother-in-law) crossed the rope to be with Tyler (I think this was technically against the rules, because it took a while for them to let Chris do this) and he helped her push Tyler off of the platform. I am so so so grateful he was up there with them!!! About halfway down, Tyler's screaming and crying turned to screams of excitement and joy and relief. He was grinning by the time he got to the ground. The first thing he said to me was, "I wanna do that again, mom!" What a boy!!!



The next challenge was to get all of us on this teeter-totter log and make it balance. We had to all get on from the same side and not change the order once we got on. Here we all are on the balanced log!


