"Happy Birthday...happy, happy birthday..."
Friday, February 26, 2010
On turning 11.
I love this 11 year old. I told him today that I remember very well being 11. I thought it was absolutely the best age. I thought I was very smart... and had a great life... not too many responsibilities ...and lots of possibilities. I decided then for some crazy reason that my multiples of 11 years would be my best... so 11, 22, 33. I told Levi my next birthday was going to the beginning of an exceptional year. He said "Are you going to be 44?" When I said "Yes" he hung his head and said "That means you're going to die soon." So I threatened to not let him have any of his birthday presents.
Picky Eater Extraordinaire
Saturday, February 20, 2010
OSU Socratic Club Debate
Ethan and I are taking a trip to Corvallis a week from Monday to watch two philosophers debate the existence of God. It is a debate sponsored by the Socratic Club of OSU. Todd has done a couple of their debates in the past. The philosopher representing the Christian view of God is William Lane Craig, a philosophy professor at Biola University in California. Anyone else want to go?
Levi's favorite reading material
A Tale of Two Cities
Ethan finished reading "A Tale of Two Cities" yesterday. I told him I'd take him out to breakfast and talk about it when he was done. Now he has to memorize several of the more profound lines in the book including "It was the best of times, it was the worst of times...." and "It is a far, far better thing that I do, than I have ever done; it is a far, far better rest that I go to than I have ever known." What a great book!
Welcome Guest
Our friend Tovi came over to play Wednesday. You have to love a guest who is absolutely thrilled to be in your home. It was his first time to come over without his mom. Usually it is his older brothers who come over to play with the boys. He jumped on the trampoline, played basketball, ran around outside a lot, ate two grilled cheese sandwiches, and answered trivia questions. He liked my cooking and didn't notice my messy house. He can come back to play anytime.
Natalie's been baking again.
She obviously doesn't know how Uncool Pintos were.
My first car: A brown Pinto just like the one on this t-shirt. Natalie says it was cool. Levi says "That is a nice car." Obviously they do not have a clue about Pintos. Bottom of the 70s and 80s car pecking order. I suppose if I tell them that they blew up if rear-ended they would be even more impressed.
Sunday, February 14, 2010
Valentine's Day Cinnamon Rolls
I made a special treat for breakfast this morning. Unfortunately, I had to wait for the smoke to clear from my kitchen before I could take this picture. The pan I baked these in was too shallow and sugar and butter began to ooze over the sides to the floor of my oven where they caught on fire. I tried to blow the flames out but I needed to continue baking these for another 5 minutes. By the time they were done, smoke was billowing out of the oven door.
When I went to bake a Papa Murphy's heart shaped pizza for lunch, the smoke started spewing out again. I think I am going to have to clean my oven... Rats!
When I went to bake a Papa Murphy's heart shaped pizza for lunch, the smoke started spewing out again. I think I am going to have to clean my oven... Rats!
First flowers
How Ethan does the dishes
Ethan has the kitchen as his chore for the month. He was in there with the door closed so I thought that maybe he was doing an extra great job and wanted to surprise me. I was surprised all right when I peaked in and there was still a sink full of dirty dishes and Ethan on the floor reading a book. "I just have to finish this chapter, Mom."
Saturday, February 13, 2010
Sweet poetry
With Valentine's Day looming tomorrow, my children have been expressing their "affection" for each other in rhyme....the "roses are red" type rhyme.
No one can accuse my kids of being sentimentally syrupy about this day of love. In fact, many of their creations are down right rude. I think they miss the whole point of the holiday. Valentine's Day cards should not include rhyming pairs such as "You' and "Poo."
I am not exactly sure what it means if you receive one of their creations. But if you do not receive a homemade Valentine's Card from my boys, it might mean they love you.
Thursday, February 11, 2010
Quoting Emma
Jane Austin's "Emma" just concluded on PBS's Masterpiece Theater. I watched it with all my kids although the boys made sure to protest loudly enough to be manly about it. My favorite scene is towards the end when Mr. Knightly rebukes Emma for unbecoming behavior. His best line is "Badly done, Emma, .....badly done, indeed."
Today, from the backseat of our van, I heard Ethan "Badly done, Natalie..." I looked back at him in my mirror. " 'Emma' quote Ethan?" He grinned.
I have a feeling we are going to be hearing "Badly done..." around the house for a season.
Sunday, February 7, 2010
Essay Workshop
Natalie spent all week begging me not to make her go to an all day writing workshop on Saturday. Fortunately for her, she has a mom who becomes more resolved about the importance of a thing the more loudly her children protest. So Natalie spent from 8:30 - 3:30 listening to writing guru, Andrew Pudewa, and writing essays. He was brilliant, not just for his writing instruction, but for the rabbit trails he took, challenging the students to take responsibility for their own education, to study logic, to not go into debt to attend college, and on and on.
The parting speech he gave the 200+ students alone was worth the price of the workshop. Natalie's first comment coming out of the class was "My whole youth group needed to hear that!" He spoke of patterns in history, of the progression of events our country, and of how this generation is complacently heading into a time when we are going to have the 'pay the piper.' He challenged them not to live for the pursuit of money and comfort... I had better stop trying to quote him as I won't do his speech justice, but it was brilliant. And after overhearing it as I waited to pick Natalie up, I was motivated to parent and teach my kids more intentionally so that they will be better prepared to live in the time God has placed them.
Monday, February 1, 2010
A fun poem
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