During the three years we lived in Logan, James and I worked as Den Leader and Assistant Den Leader over the Wolfs and Bears in our ward. We loved it! These are our boys in the Spring of 2006.
Sunday, September 27, 2009
Random Cute Pictures!
This was at the Labor Day Parade in our neighborhood.
Friendschool
On September 9th I started teaching preschool in my home for Charity and some of her nursery friends. I hadn't planned on having Eliza participate but from the first class she has been involved in everything we've done. We call our school "Friendschool". The kids really seem to enjoy it. Here are a few pictures of your first day of Friendschool.
Thursday, September 3, 2009
"Mrs. Briscoe, where is your husband?"
So today I had a day that ranked right up there with the day I called 911 because Sam was blue from head to toe. But at least this time I can laugh about it the same day. I'm still not really laughing about calling 911 for my baby, imagine that. So here's how it went.
We, the kids and I, were having a great morning. We ate, cleaned up, and left for the gym. After I got the kids checked in at the kids club I did my 30 minutes of toning, then I swapped the IPod for my cell phone and hopped on the treadmill. I hadn't gone 10 steps when the phone rang.
"Hello"
"Hi, is this Heidi Briscoe?"
"Yes"
"This is Debbie (something) from (name withheld) Elementery, do you know where your husband is, he never showed up for work today?"
"He's not at work?"
"No, we tried paging him earlier but he never answered."
You've got to be kidding, how can me husband be missing, that's rediculous!
"Can you call his classroom, and make sure he's not there."
"Okay, just a minute."
Hit stop on treadmill and walk towards locker room, feeling concerned.
"He's not answering Ms. Briscoe, you haven't seen him?"
Panic.
"No, when I left the house his car was gone therefore he is at work."
"I'm sorry Mam, did I upset you."
"Uh yeah."
Severe panic. He usually leaves for work around 7, it's after 10, he hasn't been seen in 3 hours! He's dead on the side of the road.
"Can you go down to his class and physically check that he isn't there and call me back, I'll try his cell phone."
Oh my gosh, oh my gosh. Dial. Ring. He's Dead! Ring. What if he's hurt. Ring. There's no way he left me. Ring. He totally loves me. Ring. If there was an accident he would have called. Ring. He's got to be dead. His voice on the answering machine. Panic. Maybe the house. Dial. Maybe he's just sick. Ring. Panic. Ring. I'll never see him again. Ring. I'm gonna die. Ring. I can't do this. His voice on the answering machine. Oh my gosh he's dead. She's gonna call back and say she was wrong.
Ring, "Hello, Ms. Briscoe, he's not there."
"Oh my gosh, oh my gosh, oh my gosh. Then he's hurt. He wouldn't not go to work. What do I do?"
Crying.
"I don't know?"
"What hospitals are in the area? Can you get me the numbers?"
She gives me the numbers. Hysteria.
"I'll call you if I find anything out."
I call all three hospitals. He's not there. Where could he be??? Would anybody know? Maybe he went running with Nate this morning? Maybe he told Nate something. He hasn't been running in weeks. What are the chances he would have mentioned anything anyway. I have to try.
Dial Nate. Ring. You have to answer. Ring. Where could James be? Ring. Please answer. Ring. He's a teacher. Ring. He's not gonna answer. Ring. Phone connects. He hangs up. NOOO!!! Crying. Trembling.
He has to answer. Redial. He's my only hope. Ring. Please. Ring. Come on!
"Hello"
"Oh my gosh! Nate this is Heidi Briscoe, did you go running with James today?"
"Yeah"
"Was he okay this morning?"
"Yeah, what's up?"
"He never showed up to work today. Did he mention anything?"
Panic.
"He said he was observing today at the elementary next to his."
There's hope!!!
"Okay thanks, bye."
Call his school.
"Hi this is Heidi Briscoe. James' friend said he was observing at the school near his today. Which would that be?"
"(Name Withheld)"
"Do you have the number?"
"Yeah."
I call (Name Withheeld) Elementary. Crying.
"Hi is there a Mr. Briscoe observing today with the music teacher?"
"Um... yes."
Praise the Lord!!!
"Well this is his wife and I've just spent the last 30 minutes thinking he's dead, could you have him call me."
"Okay."
Crying. Crying. Crying.
Then I called my friend Jess, Nate's wife, and she brought our friend Heather over and Heather drove me and my kids home because I was on the verge of passing out from shock.
Thankfully I have already recovered from the trauma and am now laughing about it. Come to find out James had cleared this observation with the principal last week and she had forgotten to tell the other staff and was at a meeting herself when this all went down. James assures me the secretery, Debbie something, feels terrible. :) I almost feel bad for her. :)
We, the kids and I, were having a great morning. We ate, cleaned up, and left for the gym. After I got the kids checked in at the kids club I did my 30 minutes of toning, then I swapped the IPod for my cell phone and hopped on the treadmill. I hadn't gone 10 steps when the phone rang.
"Hello"
"Hi, is this Heidi Briscoe?"
"Yes"
"This is Debbie (something) from (name withheld) Elementery, do you know where your husband is, he never showed up for work today?"
"He's not at work?"
"No, we tried paging him earlier but he never answered."
You've got to be kidding, how can me husband be missing, that's rediculous!
"Can you call his classroom, and make sure he's not there."
"Okay, just a minute."
Hit stop on treadmill and walk towards locker room, feeling concerned.
"He's not answering Ms. Briscoe, you haven't seen him?"
Panic.
"No, when I left the house his car was gone therefore he is at work."
"I'm sorry Mam, did I upset you."
"Uh yeah."
Severe panic. He usually leaves for work around 7, it's after 10, he hasn't been seen in 3 hours! He's dead on the side of the road.
"Can you go down to his class and physically check that he isn't there and call me back, I'll try his cell phone."
Oh my gosh, oh my gosh. Dial. Ring. He's Dead! Ring. What if he's hurt. Ring. There's no way he left me. Ring. He totally loves me. Ring. If there was an accident he would have called. Ring. He's got to be dead. His voice on the answering machine. Panic. Maybe the house. Dial. Maybe he's just sick. Ring. Panic. Ring. I'll never see him again. Ring. I'm gonna die. Ring. I can't do this. His voice on the answering machine. Oh my gosh he's dead. She's gonna call back and say she was wrong.
Ring, "Hello, Ms. Briscoe, he's not there."
"Oh my gosh, oh my gosh, oh my gosh. Then he's hurt. He wouldn't not go to work. What do I do?"
Crying.
"I don't know?"
"What hospitals are in the area? Can you get me the numbers?"
She gives me the numbers. Hysteria.
"I'll call you if I find anything out."
I call all three hospitals. He's not there. Where could he be??? Would anybody know? Maybe he went running with Nate this morning? Maybe he told Nate something. He hasn't been running in weeks. What are the chances he would have mentioned anything anyway. I have to try.
Dial Nate. Ring. You have to answer. Ring. Where could James be? Ring. Please answer. Ring. He's a teacher. Ring. He's not gonna answer. Ring. Phone connects. He hangs up. NOOO!!! Crying. Trembling.
He has to answer. Redial. He's my only hope. Ring. Please. Ring. Come on!
"Hello"
"Oh my gosh! Nate this is Heidi Briscoe, did you go running with James today?"
"Yeah"
"Was he okay this morning?"
"Yeah, what's up?"
"He never showed up to work today. Did he mention anything?"
Panic.
"He said he was observing today at the elementary next to his."
There's hope!!!
"Okay thanks, bye."
Call his school.
"Hi this is Heidi Briscoe. James' friend said he was observing at the school near his today. Which would that be?"
"(Name Withheld)"
"Do you have the number?"
"Yeah."
I call (Name Withheeld) Elementary. Crying.
"Hi is there a Mr. Briscoe observing today with the music teacher?"
"Um... yes."
Praise the Lord!!!
"Well this is his wife and I've just spent the last 30 minutes thinking he's dead, could you have him call me."
"Okay."
Crying. Crying. Crying.
Then I called my friend Jess, Nate's wife, and she brought our friend Heather over and Heather drove me and my kids home because I was on the verge of passing out from shock.
Thankfully I have already recovered from the trauma and am now laughing about it. Come to find out James had cleared this observation with the principal last week and she had forgotten to tell the other staff and was at a meeting herself when this all went down. James assures me the secretery, Debbie something, feels terrible. :) I almost feel bad for her. :)
Sunday, July 12, 2009
Reverend James
As I was looking through my wedding pictures I found this one. Don't worry there is a story behind it.
My older brother got married 13 days before me so when it was time for my sister to do my bridal shots my sister-in-law-to-be got her bridal shots done too. Since we were there together we took one together to remember the experience.
Here is the line at my brother's wedding. Pictured: (left to right) Tya (my little sister), Heidi (me), Shelley (cusin of the bride), Jetta (my sister-in-law), Ben (my oldest brother), Steve (my brother's best friend), Hyrum (my baby brother), and Robert (my second oldest brother).
And here is the funny part. Like I said, my brother was scheduled to get married 13 days before me. The morning of the wedding (Saturday) my brother calls to ask me if the county I'd gotten my marriage license in was open on Saturday and I told him no and asked what was up. He proceeded to tell me that he hadn't gotten a marriage license yet. The guests were already in town and the reception hall was non-refundable so he was very upset. So I told him "Fake it." He was like "What!?" So I told him to just do the wedding and go in on Monday and get married legally. So he called the bishop that was supposed to do the wedding and he refused to do it because he said it wasn't legal so I volunteered my fiance. So my sweet James borrowed a suit from my brother-in-law and a shirt and tie from my brother and a quad. My mom wrote the script and we put it in the quad and James read his part. After the wedding my grandma came up to me and asked if my fiance was there and I said "Yeh, did you see the preacher, that's him." And she say's "Oh does he do that on the side?" So I said, "No Grandma the wedding was fake." And she says, "That's nice."
Saturday, July 11, 2009
Reminiscing
James and I are coming up on our 5th Anniversary in a couple of weeks so I've been reminiscing over our engagement and wedding pictures. I found a couple engagement pictures I wanted to share mostly because they make me remember that there was a time when I was young and hot (three kids ago). James is still hot but he has always been my "old man". :)


Fun, fun, fun...til daddy takes the credit card away.
We've been having so much fun since Daddy finished his summer training.
Charity at a cool play place. The girls love this place.
Lizzy at the same play place.
Shopping! Our favorite past-time.
Cheese!
I was trying to get a pic of all 3 kids for the wallpaper on my phone. Not bad, huh? Notice my toes. :)
The girls love the carousel at the mall. I love the A/C!!!Today Lizzy had some fun of her own. Daddy accidently left the corn starch (we use it as baby powder) in her room and she found it when she was supposed to be napping. James said he about died laughing when he went to check on her. We were just glad she was playing in corn starch rather than fecal matter. Three times last week Lizzy took off her diaper and pooped on the floor when she was supposed to be napping. We had to resort to taping her diaper shut for the sake of her health.
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James says Charity looks so regal in this picture.