I finally got Audrey's year in pictures completed (age 3-4). Turn your speakers up and enjoy. Now to work on Lila Kate's...
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
Monday, February 23, 2009
Don't Give Up on Me!
I'm going to get back on the blogging bandwagon soon, so keep checking in. (I have such important stuff to say, you know). Just been having some busy times over the last couple of months. :)
Thursday, December 18, 2008
It's Beginning to Look a lot Like Christmas!
Workshop project update


A few more pictures of the workshop/storage building progress. It's actually got all the doors and windows, as well as the shingles, on now and is currently storing stuff!! Yay!

The littlest helper observing the action.

Just had to throw in one to show that I'm not afraid of a power tool. :)

We were so fortunate to have a client-friend of Fred's volunteer his time to place some limestone steps leading from the driveway up to the workshop. He is a landscaper who does beautiful work, and his wife runs a therapy riding program for disabled children. Fred has had the awesome privilege of working on some of her horses at the vet school. They are two very special people who are a blessing to know. Check out http://www.story-book-farm.org/ to find out about the "Hope on Horseback" program. You'll be glad you did. If you're ever looking to donate money to a worthwhile program, keep this one in mind. Anyway, we are so grateful for their kindness in helping us with our project.
Friday, November 14, 2008
Beauty is within...or whatever
So today I had an opportunity to bestow wisdom upon my elder daughter.
It went...not so well.
At one point during the course of our day, Audrey emerged from her room decked out in her princess dress, "clip-clop" shoes and tiara. She had glittery polished nails and was wearing every piece of play jewelry she owns.
It went...not so well.
At one point during the course of our day, Audrey emerged from her room decked out in her princess dress, "clip-clop" shoes and tiara. She had glittery polished nails and was wearing every piece of play jewelry she owns.
The life lesson attempt played out as follows:
Audrey: Mommy, do I look bee-yewtiful??
Me: Of course you do, honey. You are beautiful even without all that stuff.
Audrey: What you say?
Me: You are beautiful all by yourself. (Audrey looks puzzled)
It's not what people wear or how they look that makes them beautiful; it's how good and kind they are. You are beautiful because you are sweet, caring, and you share a lot.
Audrey: Ha Ha, you are kidding, Mommy!
Me: No, I'm not, honey. (I proceed to repeat something along the same lines about having a good heart and blah blah blah. The topic then drops and Audrey begins to adorn her fingers with rings, piling all of them upon one hand).
A few minutes later she holds her hands out for inspection:
Audrey: Mommy, which hand is prettier?
Me: I think BOTH hands are lovely, with or without rings.
Audrey: Oh, okay
Me: (thinking to myself) Hey, she's sort of getting it!
Audrey: Mommy, do I look bee-yewtiful??
Me: Of course you do, honey. You are beautiful even without all that stuff.
Audrey: What you say?
Me: You are beautiful all by yourself. (Audrey looks puzzled)
It's not what people wear or how they look that makes them beautiful; it's how good and kind they are. You are beautiful because you are sweet, caring, and you share a lot.
Audrey: Ha Ha, you are kidding, Mommy!
Me: No, I'm not, honey. (I proceed to repeat something along the same lines about having a good heart and blah blah blah. The topic then drops and Audrey begins to adorn her fingers with rings, piling all of them upon one hand).
A few minutes later she holds her hands out for inspection:
Audrey: Mommy, which hand is prettier?
Me: I think BOTH hands are lovely, with or without rings.
Audrey: Oh, okay
Me: (thinking to myself) Hey, she's sort of getting it!
She walks away, and I hear her mumble quietly to herself...
"it's because BOTH hands are polished."
Oh, never mind.
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
Construction Zone
After three years in this house, we finally got around to creating a storage building/workshop (a.k.a. Fred's Man Box). It is high time we had a place to store some of the junk that's been accumulating in our attic, under the house, and out in the carport. Yes, I know a wiser move would be to simply cull our belongings, but we really want to get started on creating an insurmountable mass of paraphernalia for our children to have to sort through many years from now when we are gone. (Isn't that what parents are supposed to do?)
After many hours of planning, measuring, figuring and visualizing what he wanted, Fred took last week off work to hit this project hard, and his parents came down to assist. They were a tremendous help, and I can't believe the progress that has been made. Thanks, Mom and Dad Caldwell! Here are some of the pictures of the project thus far.


Beer girl, reporting for duty

After many hours of planning, measuring, figuring and visualizing what he wanted, Fred took last week off work to hit this project hard, and his parents came down to assist. They were a tremendous help, and I can't believe the progress that has been made. Thanks, Mom and Dad Caldwell! Here are some of the pictures of the project thus far.


Beer girl, reporting for duty

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