Tyler's Obsession

Ever since he was a baby, Tyler has loved shoes. In fact, I think it was like his fourth or fifth word. Who knew my son would take after me in my love for shoes? He's been putting his own shoes on for over 6 months (gotta love Crocks) and he even went through a phase of trying our shoes on. But now he's back to that phase, and only this time he's walking in our shoes. It really is very cute, so I had to share.

Tyler Turns 2

My baby turned 2; I guess that makes him not a baby anymore. He's doign big things now like talking in short sentences, repeating what we say even when we don't want him to, tearing up the house, wanting to help us with everything we do, and even sleeping in a big boy bed (which he is very proud of).

Although my cake decorating skills are lacking, this was really the best chocolate cake I've ever tried. Truth be told, I don't usually like cake that much, but this one was dense, moist, and yummy! Even Chris, the chocolate lover in our family, loved the cake enough that I thought I should share the recipe with everyone.

Since balloon is one of Tyler's favorite words, I couldn't leave them out of the celebration. He stared at them all day long and even made up a song about them (yes, my little buddy is a singer and loves to make up songs with the words he knows).

We decided to get him a big wheel for his birthday, since he loves to play outside. He was so excited when Chris put it together for him. I don't think he got off it until bedtime, and, even then, that's all he could talk and think about. It was a fun day for the Hoods!

Now, for that cake recipe.

Sour Cream Chocolate Cake

1 cup baking cocoa

1 cup boiling water

1 cup butter, softened

2 1/2 cups sugar

4 eggs

2 teaspoons vanilla extract

3 cups flour

2 teaspoons baking soda

1/2 teaspoon baking powder

1/2 teaspoon salt

1 cup (8 oz.) sour cream

FROSTING:

2 cups (12 oz) semisweet chocolate chips

1/2 cup butter

1 cup (8 oz) sour cream

1 teaspoon vanilla extract

4 1/2 to 5 cups powdered sugar

1. Dissolve cocoa in water; let stand until cool. In a large mixing bowl, cream butter and sugar until light and fluffy. Add eggs, one at a time, beating well after each addition. Add vanilla.

2. Combine flour, baking soda, baking powder, and salt; add to creamed mixture alternately with sour cream, beating well. Add cocoa mixture; beat well.

3. Pour into greased and floured 9" round baking pans. Bat at 350 for 30-35 minutes (I swear it was actually more like 40-45 minutes) or until a toothpick inserted near the center comes out clean. Cool for 10 minutes before removing from pans to wire racks to cool completely.

4. In a heavy saucepan, melt chocolate chips and butter over low heat; stir until smooth. Remove from the heat; cool for 5 minutes. Place in a large mixing bowl. Add sour cream and vanilla; beat until blended. Add powdered sugar; beat until light and fluffy. Spread between layers and over top and sides of cake. Store in refrigerator.

Visits

My sister came to visit us for the weekend on her way home from a tradeshow she went to for work in Las Vegas. I love my sisters, so it was a wonderful semi-surprise but welcome visit. Luckily, we had enough of the house unpacked that I didn't have to worry too much about having her come to a complete mess. That way, we were able to just have fun. I got to spend two days with her, which was very nice. We did what we Sego girls love best, shopping for fabric and brousing boutiques. Then on Saturday morning, she came with me to a gardening class, which was very insightful. It was a nice, relaxing break from the stress of unpacking and other stuff. Thanks for coming down, Becca!

On Tuesday, Jeremy, Dana, and their kids also stopped by on their way home from visiting our relatives in Arizona. They had to go out of their way to do this, which I thought was very nice of them. (I think it added two hours to their already long drive). Although, it was just a brief visit, it was very nice to see and talk to them. It reminds me how much I love and miss my family. Thanks for stopping by, Jeremy!

Did I Tell You We Moved?

Guess what we did for Valentine's Day?

We MOVED, again!

Chances are you didn't know we were moving, because . . . . well, I didn't really tell hardly anyone. I know I said 7 months ago (or whenever we moved to St. George) that we weren't going to move for a long time. Well, I guess we changed our minds.

In an effort to cut back on expenses, we decided to move to a "smaller" house and pay less rent. So, we gave up the pool and the six bedroom (which we really didn't need, anyway). Luckily, we found a great four bedroom home in our same ward, which we were happy about since we love the ward we are in down here. For $400.00 less a month we get . . .

A kitchen that inspires me to cook! Woohoo!

No, really that's not all. But really I do LOVE the kitchen! It's huge! and beautiful (the pictures really don't begin to show how big and great it is, but take my word on it). We really feel like we lucked out to find such a nice home (granite countertops, slate floors, clean carpet, big garage). We love the house (even if I have to share the office with my sewing room). The neighborhood is great, too. It's kind of in a circle, so the street isn't busy at all. And there a tons of kids for Tyler to play with - when he's old enough to play, that is. (I will say that two kids have already stopped by to ask if they could play with Tyler. Very funny!)

Although, we will miss the pool, I think the trade off of an inspiring kitchen is well worth it! Please stop by if you're ever in the area.

The Super Sew

As most of you probably already know, I am not a fan of sports. I used to pretend to like them while I was single, but I never enjoyed them. Sure, I did my stints of showing school pride in high school and college, but, let's face it it was all for the guys that I hoped I might meet or impress. Thank goodness, I married a man who finds them equally as uninteresting.

So, of course, I didn't realize Sunday was the Super Bowl until I saw all the headlines on the newspapers we deliver. Then I have heard about it all morning on the radio today. I don't get it. I admit I used to like watching the Jazz play on occasion, before the lockout in the early 2000s. But the whole holding-out-for-more-money thing put me over the edge of disinterest for all sports. I admit I never really enjoyed watching football - NEVER. I mean why should I pay to watch someone else do their hobbies?

But this got me thinking - you know the whole pay to watch hobbies. I decided to start my own hobby-watching event. I love to sew, and I know I am good at it. I decided to start the NCSA (National Competitive Sewing Association). We will charge $50 per seat for the average seats and $80 for the good seats at regular season events. And $200 average/$500 good per seat for the "Super Sew" championships.

Now hiring team owners and coaches. League tryouts will be on Thursday. Who's with me?

Obviously, I'm joking. But you get the idea of how I feel about sports. I do wish I could be paid to do my hobbies, though.

Fluffy

Since the paper route has me getting up early and our church time changed to 9:00 a.m., I decided to find a solution to my hair situation for church. Last week, I had to wear it in a ponytail to church, since the route took longer than I expected and I didn't have time to do anything cuter with it. So, last night, I decided to try out a possible solution. I put my hair in sponge curlers (the only type of rollers I had). For some reason, I had imagined beautiful flowing curls. However, I think you can finish the story yourselves . . . Yes, when I took the curlers our this morning, I looked like a poof ball. Needless to stay, I ended up with a poofy ponytail. I guess this isn't my solution.

The weird thing is, I faintly remember trying this sponge roller solution out in college. It didn't work then either. When will I learn? I really need to get that temptation out of the way. Anyone want some sponge curlers?

The Paper Route

I guess I've been slacking lately about posting anything on my blog. Well, actually I haven't been slacking, I just haven't had anything I've really wanted to share. Perhaps it's a feeling of guilt that has pushed me to post - anything. Afterall, I've been reading the juicy or not-so-juicy tidbits of your lives, so I guess I should share the wealth (or mundaness of my life).

Well, Mr. Wonderful and I have recently picked up for a paper route. Yes, you read that right. Yeahhh! Woohoo! With work being slow, it seems like a good enough way to earn a little extra money. I should state that Chris signed us up (since he's most proud of this fact). Yesterday, we actually found ourselves arguing over whose route it was going to be (mine or his). Later, we had a great laugh over how pathetic our "arguement" was. But, we being pathetic people, are actually excited about this new "job". For me, it's a nice escape from being in the house all day. For Mr. Wonderful, it's something to keep him busy until work picks up more.

So, we started the route today, and we both half expected to be surrounded by 12 year-old boys on bikes or maybe cute little housewives when we picked up the papers for our route. Not so much, I think some of them may have been convicts and others druggies. Well, I'm pretty sure about that. Interesting.

The paper route is fine, but I think I'm really going to miss sleeping in (or going out of town). Don't worry, I'm not riding my bike around with the newspaper satchel around my neck. Now that would be too embarrassing.