What a nice weekend it was. Yesterday we went to Tim’s basketball game. That was fun. The kid has no killer instinct. He ducks when they pass him the ball. He stands by politely while the other team shoots baskets. On the way home, I told him his job is to get in the way […]
That was tonight. It was good. This guy was as amused by the cart as the others. Awww, here we go, John and Julia. Dannell, growin’ that baby, and Lydia m.c. and Maria, cute as ever. Here we are down in the second basement, living it up with the Legos. While others amuse themselves
And he can kick, and kick, and no, no, no. He’d better take it easy on his back. We planned a party for tomorrow night, but Heidi and Joe are going to visit his mom tomorrow and stay over night, so we had a little party tonight too. There she is scouring the mixed vegetables,
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Awww, see that face? We held him a long time today, and he’s into listening now. When it gets quiet, he listens intently, searches to see us. These guys were game to get out into the SNOW! All two inches of it! Yes! They’re outside! Out of our hair! I brought my Dove chocolates to
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Was pretty quiet. It snowed, finally and the kids were really happy, and so was Sam. This is from this morning, the send off reception for our pastor who is moving to another church. She’s amazing, is loved very much, and it’ll be hard to get used to being without her again. That’s the bad
This is something I wrote back when she was three: Looking With Our Eyes Today I went shopping with Kari and Tim. Kari is three and she loves to shop. Now that Tim sits in the cart, she has to walk along, and the freedom is a bit more than she can handle. She
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p.j. has turned into a complete ape since Christmas. Before Christmas, a lot of her concentration went toward the job of walking itself. Now however, she’s fluent in walking and ready to conquer the world. Starting with my purse. No, no, no, you get out of there. Babies cannot write checks. If sit down,
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They were as loud and hilarious as ever tonight, going to play Game boy in Tim’s bed. We said prayers, kissed goodnight, and then the racket began. The shrieking and laughing and loud thumping were outrageous. I was painting the bathroom in the family room, and that’s a hard room to paint. It’s tiny, the
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Hers, her kid, is this guy. Whoops, that’s a picture of Tim scowling at the zoo during one of their past visits. Here’s the guy, in a picture from 2003, the first time we spent a week together. This is her oldest son. Maria was about ten, and doted on him, carefully picked all the
He was good with the action shots, must have a nice lens and a good eye. That kid holding the tubes together is a friend of the kids’ from school. This is the game where they throw a football from one dock to the other and try to catch it in mid-air. This is her
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