Pictures

Well, I just wanted to post some pictures.

Son #2 getting his hair cut - really for the first time. I have trimmed it up, but never a "all over cut." His hair is so fine that it was hard for Kirk to cut it and he bawled the whole time.

Someone gave Daughter a different bed - they painted flowers and trees on it. So last night, I leave for a coffee date with 2 friends and I get back to find that Kirk made a bunk bed out of the 2 other beds that we already had. He found a spare board in the garage and voila - a bunk bed. We will eventually paint them. The kids love sleeping in the same room together, so we will keep it that way until they are bigger.

Then there is the picture of Son #2 with the ducks. Boy, the kids love those ducks and they chase them all over the back yard. The ducks love having this little pool to keep cool but today they were actually swimming in the big pool.

Someone took a picture of me - which doesn't happen very often. It doesn't matter that I didn't put any makeup on or my hair isn't done, the baby is the cutie anyway.

So back to my coffee date with some of my girlfriends. Avalanche Ranch VBS was exhausting. It took me a few days to recover. Plus, I have had church kids coming over to hang out the last few days, so it is hard for me to let my hair down and relax completely. So Tuesday, I was pulling out my hair - feeling like I was going to go crazy. Kirk noticed it and Wednesday, he took the afternoon off. I went grocery shopping by myself. Then I went out for coffee with these friends. It was a last minute get-to-gether, but it was so wonderful. Kirk did good.

Lifting Weights

If you know my husband and I very well, you would know that we don't work very well together. If we had to compete as husband and wife on one of those game shows - we would probably lose and end up being mad at each other. (Before I go on, I must say that these are all my opinions, not those of my husbands - again we disagree with each other.)

After, almost 9 years of marriage, I am still trying to figure some things out about us. Why we are the way we are and so on. We have a lot of chemistry, sometimes it is great and then other times it is not. The longer that we are together, however, we have mellowed - some. Maybe because I am a female and communicating is very important to me, so I think I start to feel the affects of us not relating as a couple before Kirk does.

My personal opinion is that we need to find a project that we can both do together. This is a difficult task, because the things that Kirk enjoys - I don't necessarily enjoy and vice versa. Well, at the moment we have found it. Kirk and I both need to get into shape. Since I have had 3 babies, my body is not the same as it use to be. Especially after this last baby, I have struggled to get back into my old clothes. I hate having to buy clothes in the next size up, so I am trying to lose the weight. Now Kirk has sympathy weight that he has put on during my pregnancies. So he purchased a weight system and we are lifting weights together in the evenings after the kids have gone to bed. We have stopped watching so much T.V. and we are enjoying being in each other's company. I wasn't so excited about the money spent on this deal, but I am excited that it is working well for us and we have been at it for a couple months.

Of course, just lifting weights isn't going to help you lose your weight. Kirk has started running. He has been running 2 miles a few times every week. I can see that it is making a difference around his waist. Now, I haven't been able to get it together in the running department. I have plenty of excuses that I am sure no one wants to hear about, so I will keep them to myself. Hopefully, I will get it together soon - I would hate it if Kirk lost his weight and I didn't!

Our Life has Become Just "Ducky"

It is a sad day in our household. We had successfully moved our poultry out to the church. The manger scene from our JTB was the perfect place for them and Kirk screened them in. I didn't think anything could get in - but last night something got in and got everything but 4 ducks. I was getting pretty attached to the white turkey, so that made me sad. Another sad part of the story is that we hadn't even got to show them to the kids for VBS. Kirk was going to have the kids see them tonight for VBS, but he could only show them the 4 ducks. We brought them back to our house tonight. Kirk was planning on raising all of the chickens, ducks, and turkeys and then butchering them when they got older, but butchering these ducks just doesn't seem right. Hopefully we will be able to find another solution. I wonder what lesson we are suppose to learn from this whole experience?

I guess today isn't completely sad. Today is my daughter's 5th birthday. 5 years ago, at this time of day, I was in a small hospital in IA and my baby- my first one- was in University Hospital in Omaha, NE. I am so thankful that everything turned out all right. Her favorite present was a Princess electric car that daddy got for her. He has been itching to get her one for several years. This past Saturday was Son #2's 3rd birthday. It was so cute, when we told him that it was his birthday, he said, "For me?" He loved all the Thomas the train stuff he got. He would rather play with that than go swimming.

Vacation Bible School is going well, but it is tiring. I am doing the lesson - and although I love teaching - it is alot of work. The set changes everyday and I have to memorize my lines. I am anxious about tomorrow's lesson because my helper for tomorrow can't be there and he was a big part of the lesson. I can't find anyone else to take his spot - I guess everyone else is too shy to learn lines. What to do?

I don't know why we had to lose all of our chickens and I don't know what to do with my lesson tomorrow, I do know that God is Good! I am thankful that I have my 3 sweet little munchkins and that kids are learng about God at VBS - some kids that might not have heard about him before!

Cherries

On Tuesday, we went with friends and picked cherries at another friend's house. I was determined to bake some cherry pies. I didn't realize how long it was going to take to pit them. I pitted 19 cups of cherries. I cannot believe how stained my hands got. I made a pie right away. (The crust didn't turn out the best, but I am out of practice. Kirk said that he liked it - see- I am training him to say the right thing.) Even though the crust wasn't perfect -wow, it was so good. I am not saying that because I made it -but it ruined cherries out of the can for me. I think I ate almost the whole pie. I could not get enough. I made another pie yesterday (the crust was much better) and I am going to make another today to give to some friends. I also froze enough to make 2 more pies later. Daughter and Son #2 loved eating them. Son#2 just sat on my lap and as I pitted I would give him a half of one. I think that I would have had a full 20 cups if he wouldn't have eaten them all. Son #1 said that he didn't like them because they were "dirty and noisy."("Dirty" because another little boy who was picking cherries with us threw dirt into the cherry bucket. I did clean them, but he was not going to forget it. "Noisy" because when he bit into it, he hit the pit and it made a crunching sound.) What am I going to do with him?

VBS Fundraiser and Pre-registration

Yesterday, we had our VBS Fundraiser and Pre-registration. Our theme this year is Avalanche Ranch. So we served chili, corn bread, corn-on-the-cob, snickerdoodles, and a drink. Plus, we had water gun games, horseshoe tournament, cow patty throw, and a dunk tank. We had a good time and a pretty good turn out. The highlight of the night was Kirk sitting in the dunk tank. Daughter and Son#1 tried to throw to dunk daddy. When they missed the target, Tommy lifted them up and they push the button to dunk Daddy! Son #2 got to dunk Daddy too! Several people gave me money - $50, so I got to dunk him as much as I wanted. I didn't use all my turns, but I hit the target three times.

We did have an accident with Son#1. He was climbing up on the dunk tank, when no one was around. One of the kids hit the target and he fell in. There were adults that saw it happen and ran to get him. I was busy taking money and registering kids for VBS, so I didn't know it happened until it was over. I guess he did a good job treading water, but it did scare him - and everyone else. After a little TLC from mommy, he was up running around playing with the water guns.