I thought that this outfit looked very "Jana". Nothing says Jana more than a patterned skirt paired with sandals and a solid colored shirt.
Saturday, June 8, 2013
Copy Cat
I thought that this outfit looked very "Jana". Nothing says Jana more than a patterned skirt paired with sandals and a solid colored shirt.
Sunday, June 2, 2013
Family Transportation
Olive cycling with Talmage. |
Since we moved to the Dallas area we have been biking and busing a lot less. Plano isn't really a bike-friendly town (despite recently being ranked the most biker-friendly city in Texas)—there are no shoulders on the road . Although on the weekends we see herds of cyclists taking up the right lane. But we were pretty content with our one car and cycling and busing when needed, that is until we realized that after the baby comes we wouldn't all fit in it. We considered buying one of these and putting it in our Volvo so we could fit all of our kids.
We also considered having Talmage cycle while I drove the car to where ever we needed to go, like church. One of the kids could ride in the front seat because there is no air bag on the passenger side and it complies with Texas state law.
I miss cycling as much as we did in Virginia. But I realize that being pregnant while pulling kids and groceries wasn't going to work. |
Our last option was to break down and buy a van. But we are picky. We wanted a reliable van that would last long with low mileage (our last van only lasted for about two years) AND that we would have zero debt when buying it. We'll we ended up with with all of our first criteria and only half of our second criteria.
Olive & Dolly Riding Safely |
Our Loved Volvo |
But then two weeks later, the same dealership lowered the cost of another minivan that they had by $1000. Putting it in our price range AND it had 20k less miles on it than the first one that we were going to buy! And that non-refundable deposit could work towards it. We jumped on it. I really believe that the Lord was looking out for us and wanted to help us get something that would be right for our family.
Our New Minivan |
What I like about our new minivan:
Saturday, May 25, 2013
Heber's Tigger
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.
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
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