Tuesday, November 20, 2012

The First Thanksgiving

We used a borrowed story based coloring
book for our lesson.  We made crafts to
play with and retell the story. 

The Pilgrims left England to find a new home. 

They got in their ship, called the Mayflower, to sail across
the big blue ocean. 

They landed at Plymouth Rock.....

And met friendly Indians who helped them plant food to eat. 

At harvest time, the Pilgrims were so thankful for
all the food they had that they invited the Indians
back to eat a feast with them.



Max did some school with us today. He acted the story out
first with his craft people then with Monkey (of course!)







 Toilet paper tube people idea here.
Mayflower craft idea here

Monday, November 12, 2012

Holiday Parade 11-10-12



He's such a stud. 

Ready to watch the parade!


He saw a police officer and his dog....

....and it was silly. 

watching the parade

:D

playing peek-a-boo

swords fights before the parade began

Titus' 1st birthday party



We had Titus' birthday party on Saturday. Wow, was it crazy! We decided to go to the Holiday Parade downtown that morning which pushed off all of our party prep. I was still decorating the cake when guests started arriving! The party was supposed to be 2 weeks ago, closer to his actual birthday, but he was super sick so we had to postpone. All the cute pumpkins and gourds that I bought as decoration had rotted in that time so we were winging it last minute with decorations. It was really nothing like I planned, but we still had a good time and our little buddy got lots of love so it was ok. :)


I cut Titus the first piece of cake and we sang "Happy Birthday" to him. All eyes were on the birthday boy. He dipped one chubby finger in the icing and smeared it on his tummy. This was going to be good.  

....And then Big Brother stole the show. How does a sweet, dear boy  his first birthday cake and all that smashy-smushy goodness get upstaged, you ask? Streaking. Nekkidity. Full frontal two year old nudity. Max didn't make it to the potty in time while playing. He ditched his wet clothes in the bathroom and came running to me in the buff...right in the middle of the party. Good thing it was all family. And good thing our family is so forgiving of these kind of antics. 

I tossed the camera to my mom and ushered the nake bottom boy out of the room. Titus was sad to see Mama go, so he started crying and didn't care anything about his cake. The cake smash show was over. Max put clothes back on and went back out to the party, but he was disappointed that his return didn't get as many laughs as last time. 

The rest of the time was relatively calm (minus the poop-on-the-floor incident - again, one of my kids). The big boys really liked having a special party just for Titus. ....But I'm kind of glad that parties like that only come around once a year. 

Friday, November 9, 2012

The day I deleted Facebook

So...I deleted my Facebook account on Wednesday afternoon. Actually, I just deactivated it. I can log back in, activate it again and it will be like I never left. But I have no plans to do that. 

I have felt a calling, a gentle nudge, from the Lord to get rid of Facebook for a while now. Like a long, loooooong time. But Facebook is fun, so I ignored Him. Not proud of that. I would take a week long break here and there. I'd try the "I won't stay logged in so every time I have to enter my password and it will be annoying so I won't do it" trick to cut back on how much time I spent on there. I would only log in every other day. All of these worked for a short time, but old habits die hard and I'd eventually find myself back in my daily habit of wasting time. I never fully gave it up to God. I never fully left Facebook as He was calling me to do so every time, my efforts failed. 

Is Facebook inherently bad? No, not by any means. It, like many things of the world, is what you make it. For me it had become an idol; Something I put more time and thought into than God himself. I checked it first thing in the morning and last thing at night. I checked right before I left home and first thing when I got back. I "jumped on real quick" when I was bored. I logged in to Facebook more than I opened my Bible

And on top of that, I don't like what Facebook has become. I had a few friends who truly use it as a means of communication. I had a few friends that posted the most wonderful scriptures and used it as a platform for collecting prayer requests and I had friends who genuinely wanted people to know what was happening with their families and in their lives. But then there were the rest. They were like sharks in the water just waiting to attack when someone posted something they didn't like. They complained about their bad day, their ungrateful boss, their insensitive husbands and their disobedient children. They tried to "one-up" others by telling a story of how their kid did it at a younger age or their husband fixed it faster. They needed to compete for the best of the best and the worst of the worst. My newsfeed was full of complaints, negativity, conflict and pride. These are not things of God. These are not things that His children feed themselves with on a regular basis. 

It is my hope and prayer that by stepping back I will start actually connecting with people. Like in real life. Face to face. Reading status updates and knowing what happened to someone is not the same as having a friend and being involved in their life. I want to play with my kids more. I want to dig - really dig - into God's word.  

If you need me, friends, please email, call or text. Just because I'm not in your newsfeed, doesn't mean I'm not still here. 





Tuesday, November 6, 2012

Halloween

I could not get good Halloween pictures this year! They wouldn't cooperate for anything! Oh well. 
We had Spiderman, Optimus Prime and a pumpkin. 

The single best pic of all three of them. Sad. 

Big smiles after getting home from Daddy's
work party. 


Just Spiderman and Dad taking out the trash.
Nothing to see here. 



Saturday, November 3, 2012

One year old

 If you have a Halloween baby, you must dress him like a pumpkin. You must. I remember demanding (politely, of course) that Titus be given a pumpkin hat at birth rather than the usual hospital stripes or baby blue. My Halloween babe just had to look like a pumpkin! 

Flash forward to this year - Titus' 2nd Halloween...

He just had to dress as a pumpkin!





We didn't actually go trick or treating on Halloween, but if you have a Halloween baby how do you not dress him like a pumpkin and take pictures?! Seriously!

David had a rough week in preschool this week so we tossed the lesson plan out the window and decorated for a special birthday dinner for Titus instead. I pulled out my tub of party supplies and let him rummage through and pick things out. He pulled together quite the festive little party. We had all sorts of colors going on because he wanted it to be "really colorful like Titus". He chose an animal themed centerpiece, square white plates leftover from a bridal shower, Handy Manny napkins from his 3rd birthday party and leftover "leaves" from a fall school craft for confetti. We taped streamers and balloons onto every chair and decorated Titus' highchair all special like since he was the birthday boy. 





When Max heard there was going to be a party, he wanted to dress up....

A special birthday bath with the brothers...complete with
bubbles in the water, tub crayons and every toy boat they own. 

What a face maker!

First birthday dinner...chicken, cheesy broccoli,
and brown rice. Yum. 

Strength

"My daddy is so strong he can even punch fireworks! He can. Yep."
~Max