Friday, January 14, 2011
eleven
Meaning is not in things but in between them.
-Norman Brown
And that is the tricky thing about birthdays at our house. We try to not blow the roof off for special occasions, rather, try to make the every day, the in between, extraordinary.
Parker is caught in the in between. Tween, is what they call them. Not a child, not a teen. We are trying to make it great but there is so much stacked against this stage of life. I feel strongly that we are running our young people into the ground with crazy schedules & adult demands. Then, it seems to me, when you are a grown man, you are free to be a boy. Video games & Frat house rules, no call to manhood.
In the midst of teaching this boy of ours how to treat a lady, how to budget, & who to seek for advice, he also loves Sports Illustrated for Kids, Ben & Jerry's, & pulling pranks. It is the in between & I am learning to love it. I love having "the Talk" & moments later laughing over whoever farted & won't fess up. I hope there is always this bizarre mix at our house, God forbid we ever start taking ourselves too seriously.
-Norman Brown
And that is the tricky thing about birthdays at our house. We try to not blow the roof off for special occasions, rather, try to make the every day, the in between, extraordinary.
Parker is caught in the in between. Tween, is what they call them. Not a child, not a teen. We are trying to make it great but there is so much stacked against this stage of life. I feel strongly that we are running our young people into the ground with crazy schedules & adult demands. Then, it seems to me, when you are a grown man, you are free to be a boy. Video games & Frat house rules, no call to manhood.
In the midst of teaching this boy of ours how to treat a lady, how to budget, & who to seek for advice, he also loves Sports Illustrated for Kids, Ben & Jerry's, & pulling pranks. It is the in between & I am learning to love it. I love having "the Talk" & moments later laughing over whoever farted & won't fess up. I hope there is always this bizarre mix at our house, God forbid we ever start taking ourselves too seriously.
Thursday, January 13, 2011
For the Die Hards
I was going to put music with it but there is already music on the blog. I would have chosen a snappy version of Joy to the World. That song speaks to our year, preparing room for big things ahead. Big boys with big dreams & only one little Mama's heart to contain all the wishes & hopes I have for each one of us. Wow, God is good.
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
Lost Post
| Kaleb was part of a Veteran's Day program at his school this year. |
| He had a speaking part & he performed it perfectly. He even helped another student with her lines. |
| He & his buddy Cade held it together long enough for the parent's to file out, then commenced wrestling, per the usual. |
Alarm Clocks
Collin: "MMMMOOOOOMMMMMIIEEEE!!!!!!!!"
Aden: "Um....Aubrey?"
Kaleb: "Mom! Aden ate the rest of the star cereal!"
Parker: "Hey."
Aden: "Um....Aubrey?"
Kaleb: "Mom! Aden ate the rest of the star cereal!"
Parker: "Hey."
Sunday, January 9, 2011
Look what turned up
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| Yes, I have a large head & my hair was exceptionally flat on one side that day. But still! We are practically BFFs, can't you tell? |
Thursday, January 6, 2011
Mall rats
| Our cousins agreed to let me take their girls out shopping last week. The eldest is McKenna & the younger is Macy. This was my first ever Build-A-Bear experience. |
| Macy is 4, so she's had this down for a while now. |
| That face! Love it. |
| Macy's favorites: pink, sparkles, & chocolate. Umm... I think we were separated at birth. |
| May we present: Henrietta, she likes pink & sparkles too. |
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
On the road again
More road trip funnies: Collin, at 4pm in full daylight mind you, screams, "Turn on the light! I can't see my arms!!!!!"
Then there was this gem. Kaleb had heard about Spin the Bottle in a book he was reading. I took the moment to say that it will probably come up at a party in the older boy's near future. Matt & I said it is a bad gamble to take because you have to kiss whoever it points to. Kaleb yells, "Yea! It could be the fat chick with hairy armpits!" I said, "Or a boy." Ha. Then someone chimed in with, "Or their mom."
Ewww.
Parker closed this delightful conversation with, "that'd be one lonely soul."
Can't wait to get back in the car with these boys!
Then there was this gem. Kaleb had heard about Spin the Bottle in a book he was reading. I took the moment to say that it will probably come up at a party in the older boy's near future. Matt & I said it is a bad gamble to take because you have to kiss whoever it points to. Kaleb yells, "Yea! It could be the fat chick with hairy armpits!" I said, "Or a boy." Ha. Then someone chimed in with, "Or their mom."
Ewww.
Parker closed this delightful conversation with, "that'd be one lonely soul."
Can't wait to get back in the car with these boys!
Sunday, January 2, 2011
Almost there
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| Remember our kitchen before? |
| Leaves a lot to be desired. |
| But all my men set to make it right. (What, you don't do home improvement in your "unnies?" Weird.) |
| The black wall is a chalkboard & we chose a soft gray blue for the kitchen walls. The bamboo flooring is in the rest of our house already, we love it. |
| Starting to come together! |
| Also, our laundry is in the basement, at long last. More to come on what we have made of our old laundry room. Eee! Feels like a brand new house around here. |
Wednesday, December 29, 2010
Sparkle
Yes, I wore a sequin dress to Christmas Eve service this year. And it is a good thing I did, because there were no candles to be found! I love going out each year to evening church with my boys all spiffed up. Then we find a nice restaurant to celebrate Jesus' birthday at. Great to be a girl in this family of handsome men.
Christmas was understated at our home this year. So much going on in these hearts though. The boys were relieved to see Santa had not left coal this year, I think it made their gifts seems better. Don't we all need a kick in the appreciate-what-you-have pants? Thank you Jesus, for coming as a baby & that you fill our hearts when we open them to you.
Christmas was understated at our home this year. So much going on in these hearts though. The boys were relieved to see Santa had not left coal this year, I think it made their gifts seems better. Don't we all need a kick in the appreciate-what-you-have pants? Thank you Jesus, for coming as a baby & that you fill our hearts when we open them to you.
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