Showing posts with label milestones. Show all posts
Showing posts with label milestones. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 20, 2015

Roo's dental work

In early January Roo needed a moral extracted and a cap put on a decayed tooth… and a filling. UGH! She had a 45-minute session and nitrous gas and did an amazing job. (Monkey now calls her "metal tooth" as a nickname, not exactly to her liking. But it is apt…)
Now we are on mechanical toothbrushes for 2 minutes each and rigorous nightly flossing...


Monday, September 29, 2014

This and that

I've instituted a new chore practice with the three oldest kids which I so far adore. Lots more work being done (and with more enthusiasm); added regularity and accountability. Who could complain? Yesterday they were cleaning out the car, and here is how I found Monkey hanging:
Goose is a big kindergartener learning to read and comport herself (more) like a young lady. Her spunk and ability to carry an outfit continues to be a winning asset, as you can see in this photo, just before church on Sunday. 
She and her little sis started a tumbling class this week which is a nice big-kid-ish thing for them. 
Meanwhile big sister Roo lost her front tooth last week! And started horse back riding lessons up the road, about which she is ecstatic…

Saturday, September 13, 2014

September stuff

I'm not going to try to fill in the blanks - descriptively or pictorially - on the past 6 weeks. Too much stuff! Connecticut, Massachusetts, Maine, alumni family camp at Brookwoods in NH, and a 5 day canoe trip in northernmost Maine on the Allagash River by HF and two old friends. Full! Blessed.

Instead: picking up from last week. Monkey and Roo are back in school at the same hybrid as they did last year. Goose is doing a pre-K class at her preschool, though she is technically a kindergartener (doing homeschool kindergarten with me). And - drumroll please - this fall Mouse has kicked off preschool as well! She's in the T/Th class Monkey was in last year with the same beloved teacher. She's so excited to be big enough at last.

Our first week back in action was immediately after we returned from New England, and HF was still away. That said, it went extremely well. Now we are getting into soccer, gymnastics, AWANA, Little Flowers, and homeschool co-op. Ramping up! And I start "back to work" next week myself.
Quiet reading time in the evening when littlest two are in bed
Within 6 hours of HF's return, we got a flat tire in the van! At soccer practice
Homeschool PE started up at the Y; this year the oldest three participate

Saturday, June 21, 2014

How much chuck can a woodchuck…?

We have some woodchucks in our fields. They bother the fence posts and dig holes into which sheep and lambs are apt to fall. They are nemeses. Monkey has been after them with his gun any number of times -- some close calls, but no success. But this week, HF got one. Here it is, skin still on:
And here it is off -- while HF is gutting and preparing it (it is now all cooked up in a stew). Quite a science lesson, I assure you:

Mouse started her swim lessons this week. The girl adores swimming and is happy as all get out to be in the water; however, she's not a huge fan of the lessons. The first day she was fine and went right down the (tall) slide with no coaxing. See?
But every day after she's cried. Poor girl. Roo has gone in as a lesson 'helper' several days, as Mouse is not the only reluctant 3-year-old in the class…
The other, and most vocal, beginning swimmer who is disenchanted, is our friend Kate. Here she and Mouse hang out on the sidelines during their older siblings' first official swim meet (they did great!). Too sweet.
Our friends the Eaddys - the other family hosting a Latvian orphan - have access to a neighborhood lake and invited us to come swim there with them this week. So fun:
Monkey had his end-of-year cub scout ceremony on Thursday night, a barbecue most notable for the sheets of rain that were falling just outside the pavilion for most of it. They pressed on nonetheless, however, and Monkey promoted to Weebelo. New hat and new neckerchief to go with that new rank!
Here's the den
Today HF took Monkey out on the nearby Rappahannock River for his first canoe paddle. Very exciting! They both loved it.

Thursday, June 12, 2014

Performances, grandparents, trips: something for everyone

Crazy full and perfectly fabulous past two to three weeks. So many wonderful events and blessings. Photos of a few:
Goose's preschool graduation!
Roo's recital for her "Acro" (combination dance/gymanstics) class:
School musical about ancient empires in which Monkey and Roo performed (and rocked):
Last week of school, with highlight of helicopter landing on Miss D's lawn:
Nona and Grandpa's visit!
New backyard trampoline, gifted to us by Grandpa and Nona:
Roo's end-of-the-year, mother-daughter Little Flowers tea party
Delightful 15-year anniversary getaway to the Shenandoah's for HF and me, while Nona and Grandpa graciously watched the kids for 2 days, 1 night (THANK YOU!):
And now: summer has officially begun…!

Thursday, May 22, 2014

Half marathon! And some other stuff

First things first. I ran the Marine Corps Half Marathon last Sunday, and it went pretty well! I did it in 2 hrs 4 mins, which was 4 mins slower than the last (and sole) time I ran a half... In 2004. Before kids. So overall, I thought that was pretty good for a comeback run. And - bonus - it was pretty fun, a gorgeous day, and I only had a little bit of hip pain. So I was glad I did it.
Baking with the littles (Goose insisted on sprinkles in the chocolate chip cookies):
Final AWANA ceremony last night: here are the three kids getting their end-of-year awards. The couple giving Roo her are our friends who are also hosting a Latvian boy through Project 143 (theirs is a 12-year-old with a vision impairment).

Here's a language-learning effort, "fruit" in Latvian

And rounding it out… here's Monkey playing badminton at cub scouts this week (evidently he's pretty good):

Wednesday, May 14, 2014

Happenings around here

We play Sleeping Queens every day before rest time, the Goose and I:
Strawberry-picking field trip yesterday morning with the youngest two. They were quite keen:
There was a new baby calf at the farm where we picked. Here Mouse looks on:
Roo had her choir recital on Sunday night, at which she excelled. She enjoyed it more than her fall performance:
Burn pile! The (newly-clean-shaven) HF oversaw a weekend fire with assistance from the oldest two:
Monkey is coming along with his soccer this spring. Here he was making a goal kick at the game on Saturday:
Last week we had the Mother's Day tea at Goose's preschool. So much fun! Relished the special time with my adorable four-year-old. She had helped bake the items we ate and made gorgeous crafts. Love.

Tuesday, April 15, 2014

Tribute to Angus

Angus. On Sunday we lost This Dog.
How do you sum up the life of one who has meant so much to you? To HF, his true owner, who chose him and groomed him and made him - in some ways - who he was? To four small children who knew him and loved him before he could speak? Whom he let climb all over him and lead him around on a leash and dress him up in hats and capes?

There was never a dog like Angus, a dickens of a dog who was loving and loyal as the day is long… and yet had an unparalleled knack for mischief and for knowing how to exert maximal annoyance with minimal effort (when he wanted to. Especially for his mom). And to injure himself and become unwell, occasionally, in the most expensive ways possible. The torn ACL. The ripped meniscus. The mouse-poison ingestion. The gorge-on-chicken-feed-mold episode. The ear infection leading to surgery.

The dog could eat any other living animal under the table, especially when it was prized baked goods made by his parents for other purposes. He could find ways to drag any type of food from the pantry - cans and all - into his run and get into it, even canned foods. He had a particular love for ingesting dirty socks and crayons.

Angus was an amazing hunter and bird dog; his pointing skills were renowned. He could never let a thrown bumper pass him up for swimming, and would jump in to retrieve it till he was so tired he could barely walk. He loved to run the bag fields and chase chickens. He loved to charge the front door to 'welcome' any guest coming in.

Most loyal friend for 11+ years, his passing shocked us and rocked our family. The hole Angus leaves in our hearts is deep beyond the telling, and we will always miss him.