They are easier to detect after the fact. They are uncanny encounters, brushes with the supernatural, where the presence of the Lover accompanies us in a very real way, sheltering, directing, loving, moving, giving life to our everyday existence. You can't totally explain the experience, but you leave shaken to the very depths, knowing that you have been kissed by the Divine.
Sunday, February 28, 2010
Saturday, February 27, 2010
crazy week
Sorry the posts have gotten delinquent again. Our neighbor Valerie is having some major health issues and it all started after her husband left for a deployment, plus they have a 2 year old son, so life's been a bit chaotic more than usual as we are trying to be there for her. Plus Emora is super cranks while she is pushing out 3 new teeth at once. She's only had 5 in such a long time and now she is getting her other top eye tooth, her bottom left eye tooth and first molar to the left. Not sure why her right side takes longer or if her last eye tooth is on it's way too, but it's made her particularly testy and snotty. Poor darling.
And then this month will just be nuts anyways. With us leaving, I'm trying to eek out everything I can from my YMCA benefits and so we are doing what we hoped to avoid- over schedule our lives. For this month only we have something going on every night Mon-Thurs and Sat. mornings. Swim lessons, across town for Ivan and Dom. Mondays and Wednesdays. Soccer practice and my water aerobics Tues. , my water aerobics Thurs. and soccer Sat. We have fallen into the wildness of kids in sports, but we will not do this indefinitely!
To appease your anger at my not posting, I'm adding these videos to delight you and endear you to me again.




A friend of ours had a made a puppet stage so that gave us our inspiration. We have the theater side, a treehouse/park side, a front of the house side with drawbridge entrance for the puppeteers and a mail slot for special messages. The last side is the inside of the house with beds that drop down for skits. The computer can be written on with erasable marker and we realized that you can add designs or details to go with skits with chalk on the cardboard. It has been lots of fun. We'll have to make another in Canada.
the puppet theatre
new hiding place

To appease your anger at my not posting, I'm adding these videos to delight you and endear you to me again.




A friend of ours had a made a puppet stage so that gave us our inspiration. We have the theater side, a treehouse/park side, a front of the house side with drawbridge entrance for the puppeteers and a mail slot for special messages. The last side is the inside of the house with beds that drop down for skits. The computer can be written on with erasable marker and we realized that you can add designs or details to go with skits with chalk on the cardboard. It has been lots of fun. We'll have to make another in Canada.
the puppet theatre
new hiding place
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
Close down the town! it snowed



It snowed a bunch last night, so the city was shut down. Seriously, I heard there were police out on the highway turning people around except for emergency vehicles. In their defense, it does get real slick here. The plan for snow removal here in Abilene is simple: wait until it melts (like late afternoon).



Sunday, February 21, 2010
soccer extraordinaire in action
Dominique kicks the ball (in the wrong direction- but that is such a small detail). She informed me that the person who blows the whistle is her friend. As they waited for the kids to get in place, we saw her chatting to him (the ref.). We have no idea what they were talking about, but it looked so sweet. Her- all of a few feet tall beside the 6 foot- official looking guy just yacking it up.
Dom. saying congrats at soccer
Saturday, February 20, 2010
Go Panthers!
Dominique had her first soccer game today. As I was getting her dressed she cried because she wanted to wear her pink dress under her uniform so that she could show it to coach Amy. Then she cried because I put her hair up, which she detests, but I wanted it out of her way. However, once she got out there, she did great! It was good that I'd put her hair up, since it was super windy.



Friday, February 19, 2010
Shot and limping

Wow, have I ever been delinquent here! Sorry didn't know so much time had passed. I guess I was taking a break. Which is a very dangerous thing to do with kids you know?
"momma, we are making salt!" I didn't know exactly what this meant except that it couldn't be good. "How are you making salt?", I yell through closed, locked door as Trish preps my needles (again). "From the ceiling" they giggle- "stop that!" I yell. Yep, real relaxing when you can lay down for a minute. It was pretty funny while Trish poked me she kept asking if I was ok and telling me to breathe.



Monday, February 15, 2010
Glad they are home





I enjoyed our "vacation" with the big kids away in Houston so much that I actually feared that I would be disappointed when they came home. The peace was immense without them and their was a much more carefree, relaxed and CLEAN atmosphere in our home. But I am glad to report that I was so happy to see them again and it has been great fun to hear their rambling tales of their adventures. It is so nice to hear "momma" again and we got lots of snuggle time in this morning. Emora seems quite happy to be with her siblings again and is amazing us once again with her abilities. She performed her first chore today. I gave her some plastic and told her to throw it in the trash and she promptly did! She was also trying to help Ivan pick up the pencil crayons she'd spilled out of the container. She saw that she did not have the dexterity to put the pencils back, so instead she handed them to Ivan who then put them in the container. Teamwork already! Of course the rest of the day they have been screaming at each other.
I am thoroughly liking my new house rule. I've always had the rule that when they are done with one toy and wanting to do something else, they have to put the first one away first. This is not very well adhered to, so I added another measure of insurance to the guideline. I told them that we may have to live in a smaller house in Canada and can therefore not take everything. With this in mind, any toys found on the floor that they are not playing with will be put in the garage sale box and not find it's way with us to Canada. I have had to remind them a couple of times, but they are being much more mindful of picking up!
Thursday, February 11, 2010
It snowed!
I can tell I'm getting older since I don't have the least bit of desire to play in our fresh snow. I do think it's very beautiful and lovely, especially since it is not bitterly cold or even windy. The kids will probably not get to see it since it is already melting. That's twice this winter when they were in South Texas during the Abilene snow storm!
Emora is hating baths now. She was not very fond of them before, but the other day, she fell in the tub head first because she couldn't stand the fact that I was away from her for the 10 min. it takes me to shower and was trying to get to where I was. She has a big bruise on her head from it and apparently very strong feelings against the tub now.




Tuesday, February 09, 2010
enjoying our "vacation"
We got to web cam with the kids, Nana and Papa in Houston last night. It was so hilarious. Here we were sitting calmly in quiet with Emora and on the other side, Nana has our two kids climbing all over her, shouting over her, showing us stuff Nana had bought them and telling us about their adventures, until they were bored of web caming (about 2 minutes into it, for Dominique and Ivan lasted about 10 minutes). Then Nana was still struggling to talk with us and hear over the chaos while we watched Ivan and Dominique rough housing with Papa who was just trying to peacefully lay down in the background. We told Ivan to get his butt over to the camera so that we could spank him and we all laughed at that.




Monday, February 08, 2010
The peace and quiet are palpable

Our house is such an amazingly serene place right now with Ivan and Dominique gone. Emora is so much more relaxed, not as clingy and more confident. I have seen 2 different friends and she went up to each of them giving them cuddles and kisses! She has never done that before, always wanting to be in my arms. This makes me think that maybe she is a m

The minute we got home, I started picking up toys and clutter knowing that the house would stay uncluttered the entire week that the big kids are gone. This gave me an immediate thrill of delight. Brian set his music gear up in a room and got to play uninterrupted. This hiatus is wonderful. We had energy and time at our disposal with Emora gone to bed and the house to ourselves, precious commodities around here. It's also extremely weird, like having an arm missing- the delight of which is that I know I will get them back in a week, so I am just trying to relish and enjoy the freedom right now.
Here are the pics from when Brian and his partner got to switch out the sliding glass doors with French doors. I am really enjoying them. It's so wonderful to have all the light shining in and to be able to see outside into the yard so freely.

It's also interesting to discover things about ourselves with this vacation away from the big kids. I have gotten to where I really dread cleaning the house. I thought it was because I hate cleaning. And while it is not my favorite thing to do, this morning, I really enjoyed it. Emora and I pumped up the music and it was so great to watch the house become clean and beautiful. So now I know that it's not the cleaning I dread, but trying to clean with all the kids under foot and the knowledge that all that work will be destroyed in less time than it took me to write this post. I'm not complaining that they are tirelessly messy, because that is just part of having young kids, but I am glad to discover I'm not just a lazy bum about it and that this will get better with time as they are more capable of helping keep the house more manageable.
Saturday, February 06, 2010
packing them up

It's very strange to pack the kids for a trip without me. I know they will have a blast and am looking forward to my own preschooler free holiday (I'll still have Emora), nonetheless, it is so weird to know they will be away from me for a week. They are such a huge part of my life, pretty much every waking and not awake moment, that when they are not under my immediate care, I get to rediscover who I am and Brian and I get to know each other minus all the conversation that revolves around the trio.
They have been so excited to pack today and helped me fill a suitcase. Who knew such little kids have so many accessories. I think we have them covered. And they got rid of their fevers just in time. Ivan's broke yesterday and Dominique's today around noon. I've heard they need 24 hours fever free to not be contagious, so by the time we do the trade off tomorrow, they should be well enough. We are both driving half way and trading the kids. THANK YOU in advance to Nana and Papa.
My job this week is to start packing for our move. I am not sure what all I will find to pack during the week, but I'm sure we'll be able to fill a few boxes of things we don't use. I'd like to think that if it's something we don't regularly use, we don't need to be taking it or keeping it either. But I've figured I can pack up our books and we can use library ones, plus albums and maybe some games and cds... We'll see. I can't pack summer clothes because we will need that here before we leave and I don't want to do the garage sale yet, because we still have 4 months to use stuff. But I'll still have Emora all day and she is our little cling on, so we will go on library dates and I'll get to see some friends without my full entourage too, which will be a little slice of heaven.
Pics are from Emora's birthday. Time to upload the ones off the camera. My pictoral arsenal has been depleted here.
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