Friday, July 30, 2010

The Latest "Thing"

Jonathan is never short on ideas for new ways to use things and new ideas. This summer he has had two very noticeable phases: note-taking phase and "wallet" phase.

The note taking phase was characterized by the non-stop presence of his notebook and his markers for taking notes at various locations. He lost one of his markers out of his pocket one evening and he was in tears about not being able to take very good notes in his "book".

The next phase was the "wallet" phase which meant he clipped the "wallet" pictured below to his belt loops and carried pens, money, rocks and toy cars all over this town.

Caleb got ahold of the book and took a few notes of his own.
The "book" and markers for note taking
Wallet boy

Monday, July 26, 2010

Being "neighborly"

Ponder what your ideal neighbors might be like. Ponder their graciousness and ease of conversation while you idle outside on summer evenings. Can you imagine what your ideal neighbors might be like?

My ponderings aren't left to my imagination; they are thoughts of real people who make our lives so much more pleasant. Our neighbors are an eclectic bunch of nifty people.

Katie, older lady who is mother to five children, grandmother to lots, great-grandmother to one. She is active, generous, and adds great perspective to my life when I think I'm going to lose my mind with these offspring of mine.

Donny and Angela, married couple with two kiddos who are basically grown and on their own. Angela is always on the go, and Donny fills the neighborhood with the delicious aroma of smoking meat when they are hosting a "get-together".

Matt, Kate, and Zach (and baby on the way). They've been known to meander our way for a little chit-chatting on occasion. Zach makes a delightful playmate for the boys, and is always ready for action.

Last, and certainly NOT least: Ruth, Keith, Tyler and Drew. Keith's job situation has been a little bit less predictable for the past year so he has been gone different hours and home during the days a bit. Ruth teaches so she's been home in the summer. I am to be in state of mourning about their diminished availability when Ruth goes back to school and Keith is working a regular schedule, again. They are patient with our boys, offer to watch the boys so I can run to the store without my little helpers, and allow very frequent front porch visits by our children.

As my stories convey, our neighbors are some of the most "neighborly" around. I often wish for a yard with no weeds, a kitchen with a little more room, and a third bedroom that is bigger than a large box. However, I wouldn't trade our neighbors for even all three of those things.

Monday, July 19, 2010

Isn't that Nice?

"Isn't it nice of that person to let us cross the street before they go?"
"Isn't it nice of God to make our house?"
"Isn't it nice of Caleb to share that with me?"
"Isn't it nice that my friends came to play?"

Maybe, just maybe, my child is starting to recognize and appreciate kindness around him. Maybe, just maybe, the universe of one is shifting a bit for my three year old fireball. And maybe, in recognizing kindness around him, he'll be inclined to exhibit kindness.

Sometimes when he says these things it reminds me that a little gratitude in my attitude and some kindness could go a long way. Leave to the three year old to teach Mommy things AGAIN. Maybe, just maybe, God will be working on me while I teach my children.

Kiddie Parade

There is an amusing kiddie parade in my hometown during the town's annual festival. It was quite adorable to see all of the little kids dressed up for a "Christmas" themed parade. My children's "float" was in honor of their grandfather and his love of fishing.

"All I want for Christmas is a great big fish!"
The "float" after Caleb bailed on the idea.
The boys and Grampie

Two little fishermen in training

Sunday, July 18, 2010

Two Little Gems

Good thing they are cute because they are fiesty, too!

To the Homeland

We trekked back to Iowa for a week earlier this month, and had a great time catching up with family and friends. Our first stop was Jamie's hometown, and we celebrated all of the kids' birthdays with a "cousin birthday party".
Aunt Amy loving on Caleb
The grandkids with Grandpa Maynard and the cake he make for the party
A little playtime in the backyard
The cousins, from oldest to youngest (except my two who just plopped themselves where they chose.)