Wednesday, August 26, 2009
a new table
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
NC Botanical Garden
Brian had the camera when we went to the garden last weekend, and he captured some great moments . . .
Writing notes to the fairies
and mailing them.
Digging in the dirt
Peeking through the hole in the wood
and spreading seeds.
Sarah and the Cherry Tree
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
A Woodworking Project
The kids used it the other day when we had lunch upstairs - it was their drink table. Eric has only jumped from it twice and appears to be showing restraint and respect for the table he helped create.
Sunday, August 16, 2009
Sarah's Amazing Animal Facts
We were doing errands yesterday, and Sarah was looking at a book that had lots of random animal facts. It piqued her interest and she asked lots of questions. She also shared her own wisdom about the animal kingdom. Here we go -
Sarah: Rattlesnakes live in the desert.
Me: Yes, they do. They also live other places, too.
Sarah: But they REALLY like the desert, because it's hot and dry.
Me: That's true.
Sarah: Tarantulas live in the desert, too. They're spiders.
Me: Yes, they are.
Sarah: And they're really big and furry. But they're not poisonous.
Me: True.
Sarah: Rattlesnakes are poisonous.
Me: Yes, they are.
Sarah: (Looking at the book and moving from the desert to the Arctic and beyond.) This fox is a snow fox, because it's white.
Me: You're probably right. (I can't confirm. I was being a good driver and not looking at the book.)
Sarah: Some foxes have brownish red hair, but they're not snow foxes.
Me: That's right.
Sarah: Foxes eat chickens.
Me: Yes.
Sarah: Do foxes eat moose?
Me: No. I think wolves do, though.
Sarah: Oh yeah. Wolves. Big horn sheep have really strong antlers, so they could protect themselves from wolves.
Me: Probably so.
And this was only the beginning . . . you gotta love it.
Sarah: Rattlesnakes live in the desert.
Me: Yes, they do. They also live other places, too.
Sarah: But they REALLY like the desert, because it's hot and dry.
Me: That's true.
Sarah: Tarantulas live in the desert, too. They're spiders.
Me: Yes, they are.
Sarah: And they're really big and furry. But they're not poisonous.
Me: True.
Sarah: Rattlesnakes are poisonous.
Me: Yes, they are.
Sarah: (Looking at the book and moving from the desert to the Arctic and beyond.) This fox is a snow fox, because it's white.
Me: You're probably right. (I can't confirm. I was being a good driver and not looking at the book.)
Sarah: Some foxes have brownish red hair, but they're not snow foxes.
Me: That's right.
Sarah: Foxes eat chickens.
Me: Yes.
Sarah: Do foxes eat moose?
Me: No. I think wolves do, though.
Sarah: Oh yeah. Wolves. Big horn sheep have really strong antlers, so they could protect themselves from wolves.
Me: Probably so.
And this was only the beginning . . . you gotta love it.
We Are Family
that sound?
In the last couple of days, he's asked about the toilet, the shower, Sarah talking, the dishwasher, Brian walking upstairs, and all sorts of nature and not-nature noises outside. Each time, he stops, puts his hand to his ear, focuses as much as he can, and asks, "That sound?"
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
Summer Bath
Tuesday, August 4, 2009
tomatoes, peppers, and thyme, oh my!
We've enjoyed our small crop this year and a larger garden would be most likely be a very happy learning experience for all of us. And I'm just imagining preparing the bed, planting, and picking. I haven't even gotten to cooking and eating. So here's what I'm thinking - more tomatoes, more peppers, some cucumbers and melon, some snap peas, and maybe even some green beans? My dad swears, even though I swear that I hate them, that I would love them just picked. Maybe, just maybe, I will grow some green beans in my garden next year.
Sunday, August 2, 2009
Two Kids, Three Camps
First camp - Princess Dance Camp. Sarah loved it, and she made a perfect princess. Each day, she came home "so excited" and "couldn't wait" to go back again the next day. The recital at the end was quite cute, and we saw an element of her personality rarely revealed. She was shy and nervous, which was really sweet. We asked her about it, and she said, "There are a lot of people here." And she was right, there were.
Second and Third Camps - Potty Camp and Dump Truck Camp, the latter in the sandbox, with a very sandy naked bottom. Eric has successfully completed potty camp, and is officially a "big boy," with underpants to prove it. This is a big moment in our house. We are now diaper free . . . after more than 4 1/2 years. (I'm not counting night time diapers - they don't count, do they?)
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