Morgan 411

Friday, June 18, 2010

iPhone..uPhone... One year later we really do phone.

So.... about an year ago - Morgan asked if I wanted an iPhone and I said - eh.... could take it or leave it. But, I drank the kool-aid as they say, saw many a friend immersed in their little application-clad screens and slowly decided "hey, I really do want one of those too".

But, I was waiting... Waiting on private school bills to end, waiting on the last life that my trusty old LG flip phone had left in it - until today. Today I woke up to my little LG that would no longer charge. Not even for a minute - no little green bars would run across it's screen. No happy little chime and Verizon check mark would appear. Nada - dead, deceased, electronic graveyard.

The only problem with this is that a) I had Verizon and wanting an iPhone meant trading over to AT&T which is no big deal, however b) new iPhone comes out next week and so why buy the old version when the new is just around the corner but c) I HAVE to have a phone, no ifs, ands, or buts about it - HAVE TO have one so... luckily my brother (AKA Uncle John, AKA fantastic sibling with old iPhone he is not using) saved the day and let me have his iPhone for the interim.

So tonight I sit figuring this very technologically advanced (well, advanced as compared to anything I have had) phone out. So far, so good - only hiccup has been that my phone decided upon its departure it would take my contact list to the grave with it.

All in all not a bad end to the scenario though - sometimes I just need that nice gentle SHOVE to finally make my move. So hello iPhone - please be everything you promise to be and all that others have said you are. And, to my new, not yet in my possession, iPhone - I look forward to meeting you!

Wednesday, June 16, 2010

Puffy Dresses & Wedding Plans

When Morgan was playing in her VERY puffy tutu the other night (yes, I got a little out of control with the tulle when making it) she decided to check herself out in the mirror. And then...

Morg: My dress is SO puffy... It looks like a wedding dress because wedding dresses are puffy.

Me: Yes, many dresses are puffy, but some aren't - just depends on what people pick.

Morg: Yeah, but most are puffy.

Me: Do you want a puffy wedding dress?

Morg: No. I don't want a wedding dress because I'm not getting married!

This little girl, she is quite sure she does NOT want to get married. She mentions it often. Before my friend got married she said - it's good that the person has to ask you if you want to marry them. Because you can say no if you don't want to.

She's actually well-practiced. A little boy at school told her a while back that he was going to marry her, to which she said no. He replied - well, you have to marry somebody.. enter Morgan's final response: No I don't - You don't have to get married if you don't want to and I'm not getting married.

What a romantic proposal that would be - well, you have to marry somebody! ha ha ha

Now don't worry for her - her main protest to getting married - you have to kiss the person AND that is GROSS. so, maybe she'll have a somebody and they'll just shake hands. ha ha ha

Dress Up

Sometimes a girl just likes to dress up...

Girl Scout Camp

This weekend was the Spring Girl Scout camping weekend for our Service Unit. We went to Ft. Churchill campground (outside of Carson City) and spent Saturday - Sunday camping with other troops from our area. It was a busy weekend, but I think everyone enjoyed themselves and it was great for all of the "little" girls to hang out with other / older Girl Scouts.

I was so proud of Morgan during the trip. She overcame her shyness and participated in a troop skit (she played the snake) in front of everyone at camp and sang along with the group songs; she also approached older girls and leaders with questions, etc. An older girl from our "big sister" troop gave her a SWAP pin and she went over later on to thank her (all by herself!). :-)

These may seem little things - but they are BIG victories where she is concerned.

She was also VERY helpful - she hammered in most of our tent stakes, and also carried a bunch of stuff back to the car at pack up. Plus I was fortunate that she was one of the girls not negatively impacted by the vault toilets. Some had never seen one before, and REALLY disliked them. I guess we can just add it to one of their first experiences of "roughing it". Plus I kind of want to give them credit toward their courageous and strong petal. ha ha ha