Ensign-isms
An ensignism is a story about Taylor, Alisa, Cassidy, Mckay, and Kelsey Ensign. These stories may be elaborate or mundane, but with the combined personalities of our little family, they are sure to be entertaining.
11 December 2009
08 December 2009
Mckay vs. Table. Table 1 - Mckay 9...stitches
Mckay vs. Table = Table Wins again!
I know what you are thinking, isn't that the same eyebrow that he needed stitches in over a year ago? Yes, yes it is. Something to be said for accuracy AND consistency.


Mckay was not too excited at the thought of having to go get stitches.
Even for a three-year old, he certainly had some interesting questions about the "goings-on" in an emergency room late at night.
Mckay was not too excited at the thought of having to go get stitches.
Why do they have those clothes on?
How come they have to have masks on?
Why that person crying?
Why that thing beeping?
"MSD" Mother-Son-Date
A cute boy who really has a fun time when he gets some one-on-one time with his Mom. Thanks to Alisa for not only being a fun date for me, but also for being fun on the occasional date with Mckay.
"DDD" Daddy-Daughter-Date
9 November - Happy Birthday Mckay
Happy 3rd Birthday to Mckay!
05 November 2009
Do you remember your first Bike?
While driving in the car this week, Cassidy asked for help learning to ride her bike "on two wheels." (This means no training wheels). This led to a discussion Alisa and I had about when we first learned to ride a bike. I grew up on a steep incline street. Our driveway was steep and there really wasn't much place to "practice" riding a bike. As such, I didn't get my first bike until I was nearly 8. I remember my older brother had a black mountain bike, and one day I asked if I could ride it. I never had a bike with training wheels, or had someone stand behind me and stabilize the bike, I just jumped on and off I went-that was it. Granted I was nearly 8 years old at the time, but I still felt very accomplished. After I mastered the whole bike riding thing I went to my parents and asked for a bike. My parents delivered by purchasing from a neighbor an old, yellow, banana seat bicycle. The picture above is not my bike, but looks very similar. I had a small basket that I took off the front handle bars and mounted behind the seat. I loved that bike. It was old, the seat was torn, but I love it. I would often do my best to impress the young girls on our street by standing on the long seat and cruising down the steep street. In my head I remember thinking that I was something to behold. Wish I still had my banana seat bike. Not sure what happened to it, but together we had some good times. Do you remember your first bike?
31 October 2009
Spook!
Cassidy again was a witch, but Mckay not wanting to be a one costume man, chose to be Captain Hook for the evening's festivities.
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