


Here are the friends that will be going up to Canada with us to help us with the drive. Their plane tickets home are bought and we've gotten walkie-talkies, so now there is money invested in the move - ie, no turning back!
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.



We've had a break from soccer these last two weeks with spring break, so our darlings will be really fired up once it starts up again. Aren't they cute in their uniforms?

She managed to keep her pig tails in most of that morning, but then suffered with post pig tail hair the rest of the day, since she would no longer leave them in. I even had to confiscate her hair clips since she decided that they were better to eat than to wear.
It has been hot and sunny, but may change tomorrow. Nevertheless, we are enjoying the beautiful spring before the real heat hits (which we hope to avoid by whisking ourselves away to Canada).










We'll call that the perfect year, since after that I will be rudely awakened to the fact that I have returned back to a deep freeze. I am hoping that the winter will woo me with it's beauty and charm, Ivan is quite looking forward to building an igloo and 5 snowmen. But in the meantime, I can regal myself in the fact that I get to experience a perfect year, with seasons and not overly ridiculous temps. Who can claim that?
The pics here are from our second snow. The shots include Emora's first time to touch the snow. Do you notice what happens when a mom has a digital camera? Compassion is gone when there is a picture to shoot. Instead of bursting to her aid as I saw her stumble bare hands into the snow, I snapped a shot, then as she wailed in misery, I took another picture of her cute little handprints in the snow.
I did notice that when it snowed last week and we got a serious dump to play in, she was not at all impressed and basically cried the morning away with us outside. She remembered all too well that she was not overly fond of the wet, cold stuff. Then when I tried to endear myself to her like I did the other kids with hot chocolate milk, I discovered that she doesn't like chocolate milk! Can you believe it? She does like warm regular milk though, so I guess I'll just have to have her chocolate for her.
Today the kids wore shorts and summer sleeveless dresses! This was our first real shorts day and the kids were so overjoyed. Everyday they ask to wear shorts. Ivan wears flipflops and t-shirts year round as it is, but it really felt like spring today.
