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Sunday
Nov302008

A Journal of Our Days

After we got settled, our first night in Williamsburg was fairly quiet. Eliana spent some time checking out this new place.

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Christian did a little coloring.

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And these two...well, they were all about making a plan!

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When it was a little closer to bedtime, Grandma read a sweet story to the kids and then they went to bed.

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In the morning, the kids discovered Grandma’s “special bag,” which always shows up on a trip like this. She gathers crafts and neat books to share with the kids, and they were anxious to dig in!

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Eliana and Grandma shared a game of peek-a-boo.

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We also spent some time outside before lunch; it was a beautiful day and we enjoyed some sunshine and fresh air.

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Michaela and Eliana have such a sweet relationship. In many ways, Michaela is like a “second mommy” to Eliana. Christian was showing all of the girls his amazing climbing ability; I think he actually might have been saying,“I’m the king of the world!”

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They have fun all together too...

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Eliana was fascinated with the tunnel slide, and wanted to get on (at the bottom) and then slip off, and turn around and get on again. It’s always fun to watch her learn about her world.

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Grandma wasn’t about to let these kids have all the fun. No way! She wanted some of the action.

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This ride was kind of crazy for Grandma (or is it Grandma is kind of crazy for this ride?), so Christian gave her some lessons.

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She decided that the horse was more her speed.

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Christian thought it was all funny.

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We finally headed back inside and hung out for a bit. Eliana discovered the curtains and had a lot of fun playing peek-a-boo. This is her favorite game to play, and she had found the perfect spot for her tiny self.

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She thought she was pretty funny. I think she knows she’s cute, too. Later in the afternoon, I took the kids over to the clubhouse for an on-site activity, “Create-A-Card.” They picked someone for whom to make a card, and then picked what they wanted to put on them. It’s always great to watch them do this kind of thing. They are creative in such different ways.

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It got closer to dinnertime and our tummies were talking to us. Because of our wacky car situation we had not had a great opportunity to go to the store yet (and I had already improvised lunch with what we had on hand), so we decided to go out to dinner. We passed an Outback Steakhouse and since there is not one near us back home we thought it would be a fun place to eat. Eliana was introduced to their yummy bread.

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She ate half the loaf! Just kidding. She did have several little slices though. We only had one major spill the whole time we were there! Our waitress was very kind, and took good care of us. After that, it was fun, games, and food.

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Next, for a special treat, we went to visit Ben and Jerry. What a sweet way to end our first day in Williamsburg!

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This first day was packed with a lot of activity. It still took these crazy kids forever to get to sleep. The excitement of a new place and being with Grandma will do that to a person. Even I didn’t want to go to bed. But we finally turned out the lights; we needed rest for our adventures the next day!

Monday
Nov242008

A Trip Like No Other...On Second Thought

Here are some phrases that come to mind: “Just sit right back and you’ll hear a tale, a tale of a fateful trip...” “What a long, strange trip it’s been...” “On a dark, desert highway, cool wind in my hair...” Okay, okay, it wasn’t dark; it wasn’t the desert, and the cool wind was still outside-but it was slowly creeping in. Let me start at the beginning... Our plan was to leave Richmond mid-afternoon and head to Williamsburg for the rest of the week. Things started out really well; everyone was excited to go, Eliana fell asleep before we even left the driveway, and we were leaving at exactly the time we had hoped to leave in order to get to our place and unpack before dark. trip.jpg trip2.jpg trip3.jpg trip4.jpg trip5.jpg We stopped to get gas...and it seems like the whole country is seeing the benefit of dropping plummeting gas prices. trip6.jpg So after we filled up the car, we hit the road. Almost halfway to Williamsburg, Mom (a.k.a. leadfoot) gave it some gas in order to get in the left lane to pass someone. Much to her surprise, as soon as she got over she noticed the gas gauge slowly moving down. She said,“I’m losing power.” I said,“What? What do you mean, you’re losing power?” She quickly made it over to the right hand shoulder of the highway (which is amazing because of the steady flow of traffic we had been seeing). As soon as she pulled out of the driving lane the car cut off. We looked at each other, exchanging a silent,“Weird...” And so we sat for a minute watching the cars speeding by. trip7.jpg And the scenery not speeding by. scenery.jpg It began to get dark, and by that time we had called my dad and he headed our way in order to pick us up in the church van and get us on to Williamsburg. He helped my mom move their van further off the road first (another miracle). In the end, we arrived safe and sound and got unloaded and semi-settled that first night. This is just one example of many, many, many of how you can make a great plan, and even think it’s going well...but, well, sometimes that guy Murphy comes along. People-meet Murphy; Murphy-meet people...oh, you are already acquainted? That’s what I keep hearing! The truth is, even though it was a crazy trip, God did watch over us while we were on the highway. And I’m always grateful for His watchful eye. In so many ways, I take for granted His care. I hope that things like this can help me remember that we are in His hands, no matter what.

Sunday
Nov232008

Funcle Matt and Miss Jane

Well, we finally made it to Virginia after nearly missing our flight. Our bags came on the flight after ours (that’s a whole other story...) but the fact that we weren’t delayed an extra four hours was a great relief. Unfortunately, our camera was packed in the bags that were delayed those extra hours, so I didn’t get any fun pictures of our greetings with Grandma and Grandpa, or our (not-so-brief) stay at Chik-Fil-A (I spend way too much time there). Grandma met us in the airport with big hugs and lots of smiles, and Grandpa picked us up after he picked up a car seat we borrowed (mine was on the way, part of that “other story”...) for the day. We headed to everyone’s favorite chicken restaurant and got lunch. My brother met us there along with a couple of other friends from my home town. My brother...Funcle Matt. You see, he’s a “fun uncle.” close-up-matt2.jpg Saturday we prepared for a dinner with Matt and his girlfriend, Jane. We got food ready, set the table, and cleaned up our mess (it looked like a tornado hit my parents’ living room with our stuff everywhere). Michaela loves to do this kind of thing, and appreciates the aesthetic element of having company over. michaela-table2.jpg Christian also loves to help; Grandma gave him a job... dusting2.jpg Eliana was also very busy. in-tray2.jpg finger-tray2.jpg ball-under-desk2.jpg leading-grandpa2.jpg snowman2.jpg eliana-dancing2.jpg It wasn’t all work for everyone else and fun and games for Eliana... christian-grandma2.jpg leaping-christian2.jpg christian-grandma-fun1.jpg grandma-hugs1.jpg loving-grandma1.jpg The anticipation rose as the time for Uncle Matt to arrive got nearer. The kids couldn’t wait for him to get there. who-is-it1.jpg Even Eliana was there, waiting to see who was going to come in through the door. uncle-matt-arrives.jpg And Jane is with him... matt-jane.jpg One of the first things Matt noticed was this... table-for-two.jpg He said,“Is that for Jane and me?” He’s so silly. matt-table.jpg He’s not quite the right size... He is quite a storyteller, and the kids are always a captive audience. He saw a book on the couch, The Wizard of Oz, and told the kids how Frank Baum came up with the name for his famous city. They were entranced. wizard-of-oz.jpg I have to say, so was I. Matthew isn’t the only one who can captivate an audience, though. Michaela did a little entertaining too. michaela-piano.jpg And captivated audience... audience.jpg Uncle Matt can get Christian really crazy. He likes to do so right before he walks out of the door and goes home. But this time I gave them permission to do the “silly face” before the “good picture.” two-silly-faces.jpg guys.jpg That’s nice, isn’t it? While the boys were being silly, the girls were having some serious discussion on, well, it’s a secret. girl-talk.jpg And Eliana continued to entertain herself. She went from snowman, to Grandpa, to exploring these new surroundings. eliana-snowman.jpg eliana-grandpa-2.jpg recognize.jpg It’s always nice to see something familiar when you’re far from familiar... We were so glad to see Funcle Matt and Miss Jane. The kids had a great time, dinner was wonderful (thanks, Mom), and everyone was exhausted by bedtime! I wish we could see Matt more often, but I’m so grateful for the time that we get to spend with him when we do visit. Distance is a hard thing but somehow our family has a bond that overcomes that obstacle. So, even when we are far from home, we’re still home.

Thursday
Nov202008

Pack, Man

I am packing for a trip to Virginia.  I am trying to pack light, sorting through everything in order to decide what I really need and what I can do without.  There are some things that are non-negotiable, though.

"Please can I go with you, Mommy?"

How could I say no to that face?

She is so helpful...

I tried to cover up the underwear with a shirt (I am a modest kind of girl, you know), but she kept throwing the shirt back out of the suitcase.

The shirt stays!

"Are you talkin' to me?!"

Maybe I'll get a regular seat after all...

Wednesday
Nov192008

If It's Not Cheese, It's Poop

Okay, okay, I know that isn't true or else this would be one weird world, but it seems like this kind of thing is a recurring theme, no? 

If I were to lean over, is this what's on my head?

At this point you may be wondering what I'm talking about.  Or you may know exactly what I'm talking about.  It is this...yet again, I have been pooped upon.  I know!  Can you even believe it?  This time it was a bird.  On my shoulder, and in my hair.  Yuck.  My stomach turns just thinking about it. 

Some of you may be thinking,"How can that gross her out so much?  Didn't she just put a picture of her daughter's poopie on this website?"  Yes, I did.  But it's so, so, so different!  I am not related to the bird, the bird did not grow in my womb for nine months, I did not deliver that bird into this world and nurture it for over a year.  And the bird, obviously, has no regard for me. 

I'm trying to figure out what lesson I'm supposed to be learning.  Humility?  A love for all creatures regardless of their actions?  A little perspective adjustment?  I'm sure all of those things are true.  Am I thinking about it too much?  Probably. 

I think in heaven there will be no cockroaches and other animals will know how to use a toilet. 

Won't that be wonderful?