If you had told me 20 years ago how much I would enjoy being a mom, I would have laughed. Simple things like carving pumpkins becomes a new exploration with the kids. We made an ooey gooey mess, and we had loads of fun. Life is truly good.
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
Halloween
If you had told me 20 years ago how much I would enjoy being a mom, I would have laughed. Simple things like carving pumpkins becomes a new exploration with the kids. We made an ooey gooey mess, and we had loads of fun. Life is truly good.
Saturday, October 10, 2009
The Truth About Getting Married
So, our family went to my friend Jackie's wedding tonight. What follows is the dialogue between Luke and Derek as they were walking to the car:
"Dad, whose birthday was it?"
"It wasn't a birthday; it was a wedding."
(pause)
"Then why did they get presents?"
"Because you get presents when you get married."
"Why?"
"Why?"
"It's just the way it is."
(pause)
"Why did they get married?"
"Because they love each other."
"Why did they get married?"
"Because they love each other."
"Oh."
(pause)
"Do you have to get married when you love each other?"
"No, but it's the only way you get presents."
Friday, September 11, 2009
Boys of Summer
School has started, and these days are running out. I'm already looking forward to next summer.
Saturday, September 5, 2009
Summer Soccer Fun
So, Luke and Amelia went through one more soccer camp before the summer ended. They had a blast, and both of them were sad to see it end. I didn't mind so much, as each day hit triple digits in temperature. Although they played in the morning, it was awfully hot. I did see a big improvement from the first camp in June. We will have to squeak out some time during the school year for them to keep playing.
Monday, July 27, 2009
Beach Blanket Bingo
Okay, so I haven't blogged in a bazillion days. Been pretty busy. Most recently, went to Gulf Shores, AL with my dad, stepmom, Gram, and nephew. It was awesome to see white sand again, instead of the brown we get here in TX. Now I gotta catch up and fill in the rest of my summer . . .
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