Our very own glamour girl!!! 

We celebrated Kenzie's 5 yr Gotcha Day on Nov 14th! Can you believe she's been home for that long!!! Makenzie planned the menu with her favorite Korean foods Bulgogi, rice and mandoo pot stickers!

We took Grandma and Grandpa Dees to see the Bass Pro Shop that just opend in BA and the kids are standing in front of the big stuffed grizzly bear 

Brooke and Kylan taking a little rest in the massage chair! 

Makenzie and Kylan got to ride the elephant at the circus! They LOVED it! Thanks GRANDPA!!!! 

Brooke at her 1st birthday party 

If anyone needs a really cute package in the mail just let me know!!! 

Makenzie practicing her toe touches! 

Makenzie and her boyfriend Brendan at our church's fall festival. 

Kylan and his best friend Landon...they got to dress up for school! 

For Halloween we were so excited that Spiderman and Cinderella came to visit us! 

We had such a fun time at Oklahoma's largest Halloween celebration...Boo Ha ha! 

Cousins!! Left to right- Paige, Makenzie, Devin and Kylan...all in the sleigh at Dillons Fall Festival 

Left to right-Devin, Kylan, Abbagail, Jehosefat, Makenzie, and Paige at Dillon Internationals Fall Festival. 

Makenzie got to ride the pony at Carmichaels Pumpkin patch...in October! 

Kylan at Carmichaels Pumpkin Patch 

Brother and Sister 

Kylan's 4 yr old pic #1 

Wedemeyer 2005 family picture! 

Oct-Nov

WOW! We've had a really busy month! The end of October is very busy for us with all of the Halloween and Fall celebrations going on in the Tulsa area. The Jupiter Jumps really keep us hopping!!
November has been really busy too because Kevin started back to UPS and my Grandma and Grandpa came into town and it was really great to see them.
It seems like my Piggies and Paws business has really taken off and I can barely keep up with it. We had a really quiet Thanksgiving Day and went to see a Chicken Little with my Mom.
Now, we are gearing up for Christmas. Kylan has started taking tumbeling classes at the gym Kenzie takes cheerleading at. He loves it and the coaches are always laughing at him because he's so funny! Kenzie has another competition this weekend so she has cheer practice everyday this week...it's a big committment for such a little girl but she LOVES it and even practices at home all of the time. We hope every one had a very Happy Thanksgiving! I know we have a lot to be thankful for!

Funniest hair removal story EVER!

- All hair removal methods have tricked women with their promises of easy, painless removal - The Epilady, scissors, razors, Nair and now…the wax. Read on…… My night began as any other normal weeknight. Come home, fix dinner, play with the kids. I then had the thought that would ring painfully in my mind for the next few hours: 'Maybe should pull the waxing kit out of the medicine cabinet.' So I headed to the site of my demise: the bathroom. It was one of those 'cold wax' kits. No melting a clump of hot wax, you just rub the strips together in your hand, they get warm and you peel them apart and press them to your leg (or wherever else) and you pull the hair right off. No muss, no fuss. How hard can it be? I mean, I'm not a genius, but I am mechanically inclined enough to figure this out. (YA THINK!?!) So I pull one of the thin strips out. Its two strips facing each other stuck together. Instead of rubbing them together, my genius kicks in so I get out the hair dryer and heat it to 1000 degrees. ('Cold wax,' yeah…right!) I lay the strip across my thigh. Hold the skin around it tight and pull. It works! OK, so it wasn't the best feeling, but it wasn't too bad. I can do this! Hair removal no longer eludes me! I am She-rah, fighter of all wayward body hair and maker of smooth skin extraordinaire. With my next wax strip I move north. After checking on the kids, I sneak back into the bathroom, for the ultimate hair fighting championship. I drop my panties and place one foot on the toilet. Using the same procedure, I apply the wax strip across the right side of my bikini line, covering the right half of my hoo-ha and stretching down to the inside of my butt cheek (it was a long strip) I inhale deeply and brace myself….RRRRRRIIIIPPP!!!! I'm blind!!! Blinded from pain!!!!…. OH MY GAUD!!!!!!!!! Vision returning, I notice that I've only managed to pull off half the strip. CRAP! Another deep breath and RIPP! Everything is spinning and spotted. I think I may pass out…must stay conscious…must stay conscious. Do I hear crashing drums??? Breathe, breathe………… OK, back to normal. I want to see my trophy - a wax-covered strip, the one that has caused me so much pain, with my hairy pelt sticking to it. I want to revel in the glory that is my triumph over body hair. I hold up the strip! There's NO hair on it. Where is the hair??? WHERE IS THE WAX??? Slowly I ease my head down, foot still perched on the toilet. I see the hair. The hair that should be on the strip…it's not! I touch. I am touching wax. I run my fingers over the most sensitive part of my body, which is now covered in cold wax and matted hair. Then I make the next BIG mistake…remember my foot is still propped upon the toilet? I know I need to do something So I put my foot down. Sealed shut! My butt is sealed shut. Sealed shut! I penguin walk around the bathroom trying to figure out what to do and think to myself 'Please don't let me get the urge to poop. My head may pop off!' What can I do to melt the wax? Hot water!! Hot water melts wax!! I'll run the hottest water I can stand into the bathtub, get in, immerse the wax-covered bits and the wax should melt and I can gently wipe it off, right??? *WRONG!!!!!!!* > > I get in the tub - The water is slightly hotter than that used to torture prisoners of war or sterilize surgical equipment - I sit. Now, the only thing worse than having your nether regions glued together, is having them glued together and then glued to the bottom of the tub…in scalding hot water. Which, by the way, doesn't melt cold wax. So, now I'm stuck to the bottom of the tub as though I had cemented myself to the porcelain!! God bless the man who had convinced me a few months ago to have a phone put in the bathroom!!!!! I call my friend, thinking surely she has waxed before and has some >secret of how to get me undone. It's a very good conversation starter 'So, my butt and hoo-ha are glued together to the bottom of the tub!' There is a slight pause. She doesn't know any secret tricks for removal but she does try to hide her laughter from me. She wants to know exactly where the wax is located, 'Are we talking cheeks or hole or hoo-ha?' She's laughing out loud by now…I can hear her. I give her the rundown and she suggests I call the number on the side of the box. YEAH!!!!! Right!! I should be the joke of someone else's night. While we go through various solutions. I resort to trying to scrape the wax off with a razor . Nothing feels better than to have your girlie goodies covered in hot wax, glued shut, stuck to the tub in super hot water and then dry-shaving the sticky wax off!! By now the brain is not working, dignity has taken a major hike and I'm pretty sure I'm going to need Post-Traumatic Stress counseling for this event. My friend is still talking with me when I finally see my saving grace….the lotion they give you to remove the excess wax. What do I really have to lose at this point? I rub some on and OH MY STARS!!!!!!! The scream probably woke the kids and scared the dickens out of my friend. It's sooo painful, but I really don't care. 'IT WORKS!! > > It works !!' I get a hearty congratulation from my friend and she hangs up. I successfully remove the remainder of the wax and then notice to my grief and despair…. THE HAIR IS STILL THERE……..ALL OF IT! So I recklessly shave it off. Heck, I'm numb by now. Nothing hurts. I could have amputated my own leg at this point.