Monday, December 17, 2007
Julianne Christmas 2007
Last year at this time
Monday, November 26, 2007
Julianne makes Stuffing
Other highlights of Thanksgiving:
*Tree Lighting at Market Street with Christmas Carols
*Having tons of help with Julianne all week
*Playing Jenny's Wii and getting reaquainted with Mario Brothers and Castlevania and learning how to play Guitar Hero
*Dad being home all week - Julianne bonding with him
*Seeing my cousin's new twin babies and just marveling that we now have 6 kids on this side of the family
*Eating my favorite dish - Curried Hot Fruit
*Going to see August Rush - a cheesy fairytale, but really sweet
*Spending time with both of my sisters at the same time which almost never happens
*Watching Jules help decorate our Christmas tree
We all look forward to Christmas in VA with Gramma, Gramps, Neal, Liser, and Noelle.
Playing House
Thankgiving Feast
Sunday, November 18, 2007
Mom's Birthday
Tuesday, November 13, 2007
Julianne the Ladybug
Life is so busy right now that I don't really have time to write much, but we will be home for Thanksgiving and in Virginia for Christmas. Our bathroom renovation project is nearing completion after 3 weeks of major construction. I have coordinated with tile/granite people, plumbers, electricians, painters, glass people, etc and it has been quite interesting. We will post some pics soon. Julianne has been up the past 2 nights so I am dead tired.
Sunday, October 28, 2007
I Want
A Visit from Longview Friends
Thursday, October 25, 2007
Wednesday, October 10, 2007
School Days
Julianne started pre-school this Fall and goes every Friday from 9-1. The school is called The Children of The Woodlands and is not affiliated with our church, but happens to be held at our church. It works out great because she is familiar with the building and absolutely loves going there. It is so cute to see her wear a little backpack and go into a setting where she is learning and surrounded by other kids her age. I know lots of kids go to daycare/school every day of the week, but this was a pretty big step for us and she has adjusted so well. I think next year I will sign her up to go twice or maybe even 3 times a week. The have music class, play outside, have centers, story time, snack time, lunch, etc. She is one of the only kids who does not eat her lunch because she is so excited to just be there. It makes me think she has been bored out of her mind all this time at home. Oh Well. Julianne is imitating almost everything and putting words together to make very short sentences like, "Want Goldfish" or "Bye Mama" or "Go Night Night" and she is also jumping which is fun to see. We spend a lot of time outside doing bubbles and sidewalk chalk which is fun.
The Station
Tucked away in our subconscious is an idyllic vision. We see ourselves on a long trip that spans the continent. We are traveling by train. Out the windows, we drink in the passing scene of cars on nearby highways, of children waving at a crossing, of cattle grazing on a distant hillside, of steam pouring from a power plant, of row upon row of corn and wheat, of flatlands and valleys, of mountains and rolling hillsides, of skylines and village halls.
But uppermost in our minds is the final destination. On a certain day at a certain hour, we will pull into the station. Bands will be playing and flags waving. Once we get there, so many wonderful dreams will come true and the pieces of our lives will fit together like a completed jigsaw puzzle. How restlessly we pace the aisles, damning the minutes for loitering – waiting, waiting for the station.
“When we reach the station, that will be it.” We cry. “When I’m 18.” “When I buy a new 450 SL Mercedes Benz!” “When I put the last kid through college,” “When I have paid off the mortgage!” “When I get a promotion.” “When I reach the age of retirement, I shall live happily ever after!”
Sooner or later, we must realize there is no station, no one place to arrive at once and for all. The true joy of life is the trip. The station is only a dream. It constantly out-distances us.
“Relish the moment” is a good motto, especially when coupled with Psalm 118:24: “This is the day which the Lord hath made; we will rejoice and be glad in it.” It isn’t the burdens of today that drive men mad. It is the regrets over yesterday and the fear of tomorrow. Regret and fear are twin thieves who rob us of today.
So stop pacing the aisles and counting the miles. Instead, climb more mountains, eat more ice cream, go barefoot more often, swim more rivers, watch more sunsets, laugh more, cry less. Life must be lived as we go along. The station will come soon enough.”
Robert Hastings
Monday, September 17, 2007
Long Time
Julianne started pre-school one day a week to get some socialization with other kids her age. I will post pictures of that soon, but the room is set up in centers so they have a kitchen area, a painting area, a discovery box where they have something different every time (sand, water, outmeal), a reading area, a slide, etc. They also play outside twice and have music class. As she gets older she will go more days during the week. She is running and jumping and stepping down stairs by herself. She can pretty much attempt to say anything you want her too and sometimes it comes out right and sometimes not. The first time we asked her to say please, she said "sack," but now she can say please pretty well. She is demanding every hour she is awake and even into the night still. We were up 3 times a night in Dallas, but everyone keeps saying we will luck out with a good sleeper with the next baby. We will see about that!
Monday, August 6, 2007
Gram
Tuesday, July 31, 2007
Cousin Parker
Tuesday, July 24, 2007
Aunt Je Ni and Aunt La La
Ms. D
Wednesday, July 18, 2007
Here is a bit of an update on Julianne. Julianne is nearing her 18 month mark. She is getting more and more active every day. She runs everywhere, but it looks more like floating because she tip toes while running. She is a high energy girl and does not require much sleep. She might nap for an hour to an hour and a half, but that is about it. She is enjoying her summer chasing Leo, going to the pool, and experiencing new foods now that her molars are coming in. Popcicles are a new favorite and when I say the word - she runs to the freezer. She understands pretty much everything we say and has some new words that include, Wow, Up, Jesus, Please, Thank You, etc. She is sweet natured and kisses and hugs her babies while feeding them bottles and trying to change their diaper. She does get very frustated when she cannot do something like putting the key in the lock, or putting on her own shoes. She is known to throw things across the room and scream when she is not able to complete a task. We think this comes from her father who is a highly frustrated person in general. HaHa. Her mother tends to have her moments too, so the apple does not fall far from the tree.
Justin's Aunt Donna sent me this poem recently and it hit home. I tend to get really stressed out about a lot of little things that literally don't mean anything in the big picture of life. So, I like the thoughts written below and wanted to share:
Just for this morning, I am going to step over the laundry, and pick you up and take you to the park to play.
Just for this morning, I will leave the dishes in the sink, and let you teach me how to put that puzzle of yours together.
Just for this afternoon, I will unplug the telephone and keep the computer off, and sit with you in the backyard and blow bubbles.
Just for this afternoon, I will not yell once, not even a tiny grumble when you scream and whine for the ice cream truck and I will buy you one if he comes by.
Just for this afternoon, I won't worry about what you are going to be when you grow up, or second guess every decision I have made where you are concerned.
Just for this afternoon, I will let you help me bake cookies, and I won't stand over you trying to fix them.
Just for this afternoon, I will take us to McDonald's and buy us both a Happy Meal so you can have both toys.
Just for this evening, I will hold you in my arms and tell you a story about how you were born and how much I love you.
Just for this evening, I will let you splash in the tub and not rush you to finish.
Just for this evening, I will let you stay up late while we sit on the porch and count all the stars.
Just for this evening, I will snuggle beside you for hours, and miss my favorite TV shows.
Just for this evening when I run my finger through your hair as you pray, I will simply be grateful that GOD has given me the greatest gift ever given.
I will think about the mothers and fathers who are searching for their missing children, the mothers and fathers who are visiting their children's graves instead of their bedrooms, and mothers and fathers who are in hospital rooms watching their children suffer senselessly, and screaming inside that they can't handle it anymore.
And when I kiss you good night I will hold you a little tighter, a little longer. It is then, that I will thank GOD for you, and ask Him for nothing, except one more day.............
Tuesday, July 10, 2007
Wednesday, June 20, 2007
Monday, June 18, 2007
Market Street
Grammy and Papa's House
The things mom let's me do
Monday, June 11, 2007
Our Little Senorita
Sunday, June 3, 2007
Welcome
The first pictures are from Justin's 31st birthday back in April.
Good night, good luck, be well, and do good work.
Helping Dad celebrate his 31st
A variation on my first and favorite trick - Sooooo big - the one-armed Soooooo big!
Hoarding my toys - Cookie, baby, bear, and quack-quack
I love water.