Please add Howie to your list of toothless clients.
Friday, August 28, 2009
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
The First Day of School
And it was exactly how I dreamed it would be. (Okay, so it wasn't even close)
I woke up at 6 so I could get a little exercise in, shower and get dressed, and have a nice healthy breakfast to start the kids off right. (Actually, I slept until 6:50, didn't exercise or shower, and the kids had cereal - Cocoa Pebbles)
The kids showered the night before in order to make for a smoother morning, plus everyone would be nice and clean. (Or I was tired of the whining over the dinner I made so the kids went to bed without showers; the boys had time to take a quick one in the morning, but Nina and Cameron looked pretty orphany)
I took these super cute pictures of the kids that we would all look at for years to come, remembering fondly the first day at our new school, we're probably going to frame them. (Except that this is how they turned out):
We casually walked to school, the kids told me how lucky they felt to have a mom who was there to walk them to school each morning. (I don't know how many times I said "hurry up", "come on guys", or "we're going to be late", but it was a lot. And Nina told me I wasn't the boss of any of them)
We get there with enough time to find the places where the kids will line up. I take a few pictures of the kids with some of their classmates as they anxiously stand in line. I watched them walk into the school with a smile, I'm so excited for them. (We get there when the first bell rings, I think that we'll have enough time to get Donovan to his line before we find Howie's. But Donovan's teacher has already led his class in the building so I push him toward the door and tell him to try to find his classroom. If he gets lost, just as someone. Then we run to Howie's line to find that they too have already gone inside. Why were their teachers so quick to get the kids in their classrooms??? I think about leaving Nina and Cameron outside while I run in and get Howie to his room, but then I remember that Nina is not to be trusted, so I unload my purse, camera, keys and Cameron from the stroller and take Howie in. We get him in the room pretty much last.)
Nina, Cameron and I walked back home talking about the fun activities we'll do when we get there. (Nina told me to stop bossing her around)
We come in and I work with Cameron on his physical therapy stuff. I'm sure I'll have him walking by the end of the week. Then I teach Nina the first letter of the alphabet. In just 26 days, she'll know all her letters, and will probably be reading short books. (I sit Cameron down by some toys and Nina puts a movie on. Lucky for me, Michael came by and watched them so I could go for a run.)
The pick up was a little bit better. I left earlier so I had time to let Nina walk at her leisure. We waited outside for Howie and then walked around and met Donovan by his playground. We did walk home and talk about the day, and I got a slightly better picture.
I woke up at 6 so I could get a little exercise in, shower and get dressed, and have a nice healthy breakfast to start the kids off right. (Actually, I slept until 6:50, didn't exercise or shower, and the kids had cereal - Cocoa Pebbles)
The kids showered the night before in order to make for a smoother morning, plus everyone would be nice and clean. (Or I was tired of the whining over the dinner I made so the kids went to bed without showers; the boys had time to take a quick one in the morning, but Nina and Cameron looked pretty orphany)
I took these super cute pictures of the kids that we would all look at for years to come, remembering fondly the first day at our new school, we're probably going to frame them. (Except that this is how they turned out):
We casually walked to school, the kids told me how lucky they felt to have a mom who was there to walk them to school each morning. (I don't know how many times I said "hurry up", "come on guys", or "we're going to be late", but it was a lot. And Nina told me I wasn't the boss of any of them)
We get there with enough time to find the places where the kids will line up. I take a few pictures of the kids with some of their classmates as they anxiously stand in line. I watched them walk into the school with a smile, I'm so excited for them. (We get there when the first bell rings, I think that we'll have enough time to get Donovan to his line before we find Howie's. But Donovan's teacher has already led his class in the building so I push him toward the door and tell him to try to find his classroom. If he gets lost, just as someone. Then we run to Howie's line to find that they too have already gone inside. Why were their teachers so quick to get the kids in their classrooms??? I think about leaving Nina and Cameron outside while I run in and get Howie to his room, but then I remember that Nina is not to be trusted, so I unload my purse, camera, keys and Cameron from the stroller and take Howie in. We get him in the room pretty much last.)
Nina, Cameron and I walked back home talking about the fun activities we'll do when we get there. (Nina told me to stop bossing her around)
We come in and I work with Cameron on his physical therapy stuff. I'm sure I'll have him walking by the end of the week. Then I teach Nina the first letter of the alphabet. In just 26 days, she'll know all her letters, and will probably be reading short books. (I sit Cameron down by some toys and Nina puts a movie on. Lucky for me, Michael came by and watched them so I could go for a run.)
The pick up was a little bit better. I left earlier so I had time to let Nina walk at her leisure. We waited outside for Howie and then walked around and met Donovan by his playground. We did walk home and talk about the day, and I got a slightly better picture.
Friday, August 14, 2009
Friday, August 7, 2009
A scary thought
But the kids thought it was awesome. Our neighbors both have bikes and they let the kids sit on them for a bit. They didn't have to ask Nina twice, not at all surprising. Howie and Donovan were a little more hesitant, but they decided it looked pretty cool.
Can you imagine this one with a motorcycle? That's a scary thought.
Can you imagine this one with a motorcycle? That's a scary thought.
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
Donovan's Baptism
Donovan was baptized into our church last Saturday, which was also his 8th birthday. It was a very neat thing to see Donovan make that decision. Both sets of grandparents, several aunts, uncles and cousins as well as many good friends came to see him be baptized. I feel so blessed to have such a sweet boy as a son! I also feel blessed to have so many friends and family members who love us and support us. Thanks everyone who came! We love you Donovan!
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