Saturday, May 31, 2008

Swimming?!?



Joshua got to try swimming for the first time this season. We never could convince him to stay in the water last summer. Today he would only step on the first step for the longest time. Then when we were about ready to go he got the courage up to move to the second step. We could tell he was having a great time but just needed to get used to it all. The water was cold - which didn't help! His favorite thing was splashing his daddy.

Grandpa Visits





Mike's dad, Lyle, came from Denver this weekend to visit us. It's nice to see him!

Suckers Are Sticky


Do these pictures really need any explanation?

Thursday, May 22, 2008

I Want a Garden

So I've decided I want a garden and I think I want chickens and cows too. I can't fully explain it in words, but it's growing to be something I'm quite passionate about. Our friends Juli and Heath have talked about buying land and sharing some acres with two other couples so we can have fruits/vegetables and some animals. That way we could all share in the responsibility and the harvest.

Here are the pros to having this available:
1. Fresh food doesn't hold a candle nutritionally to what you can buy at the store, picked green and shipped from who knows where.
2. If we grow it we know what has been done to it.
3. As I get older I guess I want roots. Growing things from beginning to end appeals to me.
4. We want to be healthy and eat whole foods God made to eat.
5. It's cheaper!
6. It's still available in times of disaster.
7. I want my children to appreciate the outdoors, to run and play and climb trees.

Here are the cons or things I see as road blocks:
1. I sure don't know much about gardening or raising animals, although I do have many senior citizens I work with as resources!
2. Mike is not passionate about it like I am. It just is not HIS passion. It is mine. I told him the other day I wanted a garden and a mini van. He asked if I could just get a "virtual garden" and laughed. I told him he was sports cars and condos and I am gardens and mini vans. He denied the condo part but would like to have a lawn service. :o)
3. We have a perfectly fine house in town. I like our house and we have not grown out of it.
4. We do not own the land where I could have much of a garden or animals at this time.
5. It's NICE to be within walking distance of Walmart. We like it.
6. I'm busy. Do I have time to take on something new?
7. What if I did not like it once I got it? I may not like all the outdoor work, or all the work period. Gardens and animals do not grow themselves without help.

To be continued....some day some year.

Monday, May 19, 2008

Our First Trip to the Emergency Room



Oh me, oh my. The Thursday before Josh's 2nd birthday he fell and hit the corner of a wall - with his head no less. It was gaping open and clearly needed medical attention. So off we went to the emergency room - for 6 1/2 hours! Josh wasn't in pain, but it was increasingly difficult to manage a toddler in a germ infested room. It wasn't even that busy, but apparently it was the night for lacerations and "we only have one sewing room." The longer we were there the more Josh said, "Home. Home. Done."
When it came time for the stitches they kicked Michael out of the room, covered Josh's eyes and held him down. He, of course, screamed bloody murder and then some. It is a horrific thing to have my child afraid and screaming "Mommy!! Daddy!!! Daddy!!!" It was all I could do not to break down and weep, and it was all Michael could do not to burst in the room and rescue Joshua. But as a parent sometimes we have to choose the adult thing, the right thing.
We got home at midnight that evening, completely exhausted. I mean wiped out. What a day.
On a good note: before we went to the doctor to have the stitches removed I prayed that Josh would be calm, that the right people would work with him and that angels would surround him during the experience. They had three nurses in the room, expecting to have to restrain him. Josh got up on the table, and lay perfectly still the whole time - not making a peep. He was happy as a lark and thrilled to get a sucker. How gracious is a God that hears the prayers of a mother for her little child. We are thankful for answered prayer!

My Pretty Girl, Josh-a-weena

Looks like a ballerina, but I think it was in reality basketball.
Oh his tippy toes like Daddy!
Studying an engineering book.

We had some clothes someone gave us that included cute little girl things. Josh insisted on putting on this dress one evening when Michael was away. We had a good time playing. Some day I'll get me a little girl!

Misc. Josh

He still likes making a mess!
Josh loves the cat, Tuffy, at his grandparent's house. She doesn't love him nearly as much as he loves her.
One of my favorite flowers - daffodils.

Are they hoodlums?

Hail, Hail, Hail







We had a ridculously bad hail storm one evening. Michael was gone to a work dinner and actually got caught in the blast. It was like nothing we've ever seen before - golf ball size hail. Some even reported baseball size hail. Right now everyone in our neighborhood seems to be getting a new roof! We had one broken window and some other damage. The worst was Michael's truck. His windshield was destroyed and the truck is pock marked all over. We are just thankful to God that the windshield did not cave in on him. Many people had windows completely broken out.

Guitar Man

Josh is obsessed with guitars and motorcycles. He thinks Michael's Guitar Hero is a real guitar and that Michael is pretty cool because he can play the guitar. We're hoping he gets all his wildness out before he gets to the teenage years. :o)

Going pretend "night-night" on the guest bed. I
Making bread with Nana.
Cheese!

The Blog is Back!

Looking out the window at a train going by at Nana and Granddad's house in Missouri.
Mike's mom sent an Easter basket for Josh with chcoclate marshmallow bunnies, Peeps (ick) and a remote control car. The car is posessed. Every time we flip the channel on the tv or adjust the volume or even turn on a light in a room the car makes a sound.

Easter at my Aunt Carol and Uncle Bill's house close to Nevada, MO. Since I was a little girl we've been going to their house for Easter Sunday. My cousin Kim and I used to ride our bikes to church (uncle Bill is the pastor) sometimes and I got mud on my new dress more than once.
After a long time of not blogging - 2 months - I'm back. Life happens so quickly. I'm thrilled summer is here, or almost here. We've been wearing shorts, playing outside and eating more salads.