The Ebmeyer Family

The Ebmeyer Family
Hi. We're the Ebmeyers. We love to swim, swing at the park, go for walks, ride our bikes, play at the beach, read books, dance, and really just be together. The only thing better than this is sharing it with friends. In the words of Jack Johnson, "It's always better when we're together".

Thursday, March 20, 2014

December 23rd going to visit Grandma Ebmeyer's grave and see the Christmas light at the LA Temple






































December 22nd Christmas Sunday at Church 2013

 If you look closely you can see Reagan popping her head out in the middle and EZ's in the front on the left. So Brock was so bugged that I took this picture in church but I had to snatch a pic of my babies! Plus shouldn't I get some reward for Brock leading the family up to the front row when we have twins. Doesn't he know people with babies, especially twins and their craziness are relegated to the back row. The kids did a great job and of course brought tears to their overly sentimental mom's eyes!
 Church Christmas Duds











December 21st spa day by Reagan


 Reagan being the thoughtful and creative little sweetheart that she is made this Spa Day for me. The night before Reagan was randomly asking us about our trip to the Cayman Islands. She had so many questions about the spa so we told her all about it, from the fresh berries, robes, magazines to relax and read while you are waiting for your therapist to come get you. The next morning she told me to come upstairs because she had a surprise for me. This is what I found. On the door was a sign that said "Welcome to Reagan's Spa". I'm so sad I forgot to take a picture of it. When I knocked on the door she welcomed me and told me to come to the bathroom and put my "robe" on which was a blanket and a scarf (We don't own any robes, so uncivilized, I know!) I could just cry thinking about it now my sweet little girl and the sweet things she does for our family! 
 Here's my make-shift robe.
She thought of everything. Here are my magazines and fresh berries to enjoy while I wait. 
Then she has the lotions and towel ready for me to lie down and get my massage. I just can't express to her how much I love her and her sweetness for these special experiences. That night she said to Brock, "Dad, tomorrow is your day for the spa."