Tuesday, January 12, 2016

Good Idea

2014:

In June, we participated in our annual two weeks of swimming lessons.  This year Xandra


and Theia




and Aliyah participated while Joey, Isaiah, Tikvah and I watched.

During many lessons, as expected, Aliyah needed some convincing


that this was a 


good idea.


Thursday, December 3, 2015

Early Reader

2014:

Little Tikvah getting an early start.

Wednesday, December 2, 2015

Nothing Better

2014:

I love to hear them laugh.



There's nothing better.

Tuesday, December 1, 2015

Surviving the Afternoon

2014:

While grandpa and daddy are away,


grandma took us to play


at the pool and hot tub.


It was difficult work,


but we managed to survive the difficult afternoon.

Monday, November 30, 2015

Bunny Hop

2014:

The cat has been busy.


Much to Xandra's dismay, 


she caught a bunny in the yard.


Xandra rescued the bunny from Moria,


and returned it to the yard. 
 Hopefully the bunny hopped in the opposite direction this time, far away from the black cat stalking our yard.

Sunday, November 29, 2015

No Idea

2014:

He's very proud of himself.


He managed to climb up here all by himself.


Now that he's up,


he has no idea how to get down.


Saturday, November 28, 2015

Stop and See the Chicken

2014:

On the way from Minnesota to North Dokota, or vice versa, we always pass a very important monument.  Until a recent summer night, we've never taken the time to properly appreciate this important symbol in our midst.  Finally, Joe could pass by no longer without acknowleding this special monument in our midst...


the world's largest prairie chicken.


Located in Rothsay, Minnesota approximately 30 minutes from my in-laws doorstep,


at the precise spot where you are just ready to be done travelling and out of the car, but you know you can hang on for just another 30 minutes as long as you don't have to make any more stops.


It is at that precise moment that your husband decides its time to take a family picture at the World's Largest Prairie Chicken.


So, you begrudgingly climb from the car, when everyone has already happily run ahead, pull out the camera, take the shot, roll your eyes at your husband and calculate that if you weren't staring at this oversized chicken, 


you'd be 15 minutes from home,


and then you zoom in and see the smiling faces of your children and their prairie chicken excitement


and you feel bad, because you're not enjoying this monumental moment.  Instead you're grumpy. 


And then you look up and see the sunset, that you would never had seen if you hadn't stopped because you'd be travelling in the opposite direction


and then you're thankful for God's faithfulness and the beauty He creates, and while you're still not excited about the oversized prairie chicken, you concede that the stop was worth it.  


Especially when you read that the purpose of the prairie chicken monument is to remind visitors of the beauty of the prairie.


Mission accomplished.  Even for grumpy mamas.
Some people stop and smell the roses.  We stop and see the prairie chicken.
Sometimes God's beauty is in the most unexpected places.