Another year has come and gone. 8 years of marriage has flown by, but the mileage doesn’t quite add up to the amount of travelling Brett did this year for CVS/Caremark, training all the unsuspecting victims the in and outs of Pharmacy Benefits.
We also had to give him up two nights a week and Sunday mornings when he was called as the Second Counselor in the Bishopric. It wasn’t so bad though. It turns out Brett has been the bad influence on the kids all these years, so Kelly got a few nights off while he was serving. Never the less, it was nice having him sit with us in church again. Minus having to pack more snacks so the kids didn’t have to share with daddy.
Much of the year was spent recovering the birth of Chloe and living through the life of Kembry. Cohen graduated Kindergarten with honors, and a 2nd grade reading level. So much for c-o-o-k-i-e-s after the kids go to bed.
Cohen cannot only read anything and everything, he can also spell and do math like a little whiz. We had to stop giving him alphabet soup, it was getting ridiculous. The boy has been promoted to accountant, and we’re expecting our first million by second quarter. “Cohen, can you explain to me what I just wrote?” “Ugh, yes.”
Kembry has moved on to bigger and brighter things in the world of Kindergarten. There she ooh’s and ahh’s all the five year old ladies and gentlemen, and has, of course, learned the inevitable “Miss me, miss me, now ya gotta kiss me” song. Heaven help us. Lucky for her, but mostly us, she’s following close behind her brothers smarty pants. She can read and write as well as any first grader. Unfortunately, she maintains her on again/off again love affair with knives, though we haven’t had any recent trips to the ER because of it.
Chloe is fat and happy. She doesn’t talk, she doesn’t walk, and she has no desire to try either. At this rate, times her excessive weight gain and height growth, Brett and Kelly will be due for back surgery in February. Which is just fine with Chloe, as long as it doesn’t interfere with her one hour a day of “Blue’s Clue’s” (the only word she does say, actually. “Blue”.)
The big news of course was the half year move south. We are loving Arizona , and we can say that now because we are a month outside the heat wave. The three month heat wave. The 120 degree for 6 days straight, heat wave. We have a feeling it’s going to be a love/hate relationship. But as for December in Arizona , the weather is fine, and we haven’t had to put away our flip flops or unpack our winter coats. Which is a good thing, because we didn’t bring any!
We miss our families like crazy, but they’re crazy so we can’t miss them too much. We visited Utah in September for Kelly’s sister’s wedding, and November for the annual dipping/eating of chocolates. The drive isn’t as awful if you do it at night and avoid the dreary desert scenery. Well, plus the kids sleep the whole time. Sweet.
We’re moving into a lovely three bedroom home while we search out the perfect house, and hopefully snag it before it’s sold. They go like hot cakes down here! We’re learning a lot about the wild life, and the fact that every home will have termites, so deal with it. Plus, scorpions are always fun. Or not.
We wish you all a happy and warm Christmas by the fire. As for us, we’ll be going for a bike ride this holiday season, decked in our red and green flip flops and sun hats.
Merry Christmas from the Arizona Neffs!











