Heber loves his "tigger" blanket. It recently got a hole in it which got bigger and bigger. Now it's become his tigger sleeping bag.
Saturday, May 25, 2013
Sunday, May 19, 2013
Monday, May 13, 2013
Overheard: One for Each Kid
The other night I taught the 12 year old Boy Scouts about Personal Fitness for the second week in a row. They are good kids, but it's such an eye opening experience working with them. It's hard to believe that a rather short time ago I was one of these rowdy, immature and sometimes weird young men.
Afterward, I was talking with Rachel about it and came to the conclusion that if our kids were weird and immature it would be because of their weird dad and certainly not their mother. Shortly after I caught myself once again being my weirdo self (I think I was referring to Olive by her new nickname, Goos Mung Wong Shin Tsao Li) and exclaimed: "No! My kids are going to be weird!"
A few minutes later, a teary-eyed Hannah was walking toward our room.
Me: What's wrong Hannah?
Hannah (in the verge of a breakdown): I don't wanna be weird.
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Olive, running naked after a bath: I coldie! I coldie!
Happens almost every bath.
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I took Heber with me to play basketball Saturday morning at the church. We got there a little early so I started teaching him how to play defense. Later, I started playing ball and Heber kept calling for me from the sidelines to tell me something. I kept telling him to wait until we were done, thinking he was just being a needy little kid. Finally it got to be too much and I asked the guys if they could stop while I addressed Heber's concern. He quietly reprimanded my defense:
Heber: Dad you're not blocking them.
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Afterward, I was talking with Rachel about it and came to the conclusion that if our kids were weird and immature it would be because of their weird dad and certainly not their mother. Shortly after I caught myself once again being my weirdo self (I think I was referring to Olive by her new nickname, Goos Mung Wong Shin Tsao Li) and exclaimed: "No! My kids are going to be weird!"
A few minutes later, a teary-eyed Hannah was walking toward our room.
Me: What's wrong Hannah?
Hannah (in the verge of a breakdown): I don't wanna be weird.
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Olive, running naked after a bath: I coldie! I coldie!
Happens almost every bath.
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I took Heber with me to play basketball Saturday morning at the church. We got there a little early so I started teaching him how to play defense. Later, I started playing ball and Heber kept calling for me from the sidelines to tell me something. I kept telling him to wait until we were done, thinking he was just being a needy little kid. Finally it got to be too much and I asked the guys if they could stop while I addressed Heber's concern. He quietly reprimanded my defense:
Heber: Dad you're not blocking them.
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Sunday, May 12, 2013
Happy Mother's Day to Our Mothers!!!
Hopefully you're not tired of our videos this week because we have a couple more for you.
Thanks to all the women in our life who mother us, to our moms, grandmas, aunts, sisters, and sisters-in-law. Happy Mother's Day to all of you!
Happy Mother's Day to Claudia!!!
Happy Mother's Day to Susan!!!
Thanks to all the women in our life who mother us, to our moms, grandmas, aunts, sisters, and sisters-in-law. Happy Mother's Day to all of you!
Thursday, May 9, 2013
Tuesday, May 7, 2013
T-ball
Swing batter batter swing |
Warm up and stretching with team |
Dugout |
More Dugout |
Grabbing snack after game |
Sunday, May 5, 2013
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