I was searching through old pictures tonight, looking for something specific. During my search I found a selfie of me with three-year-old Phoebe from when we lived in Washington. It reminded of a picture that Phoebe and I took after YW tonight. I think we both look a bit older.
Wednesday, August 31, 2022
Tuesday, August 30, 2022
Monday, August 29, 2022
Friday, August 26, 2022
Summer's End
Thursday, August 25, 2022
Pet Plans
One morning earlier this week, while Topher was getting ready for the day, the following conversation took place.
Topher: Can I have a pet? Not a dog or a cat pet?
Me: (thinking he means a bird, a fish, or a reptile) I don't know buddy, what kind of pet do you have in mind?
Topher: A polar bear.
Me: Oh. I don't think we have room for a polar bear. Where would it live?
Topher: We could make a cozy spot in my room and a water place in the backyard!
Wednesday, August 24, 2022
Take a Hike
Tuesday, August 23, 2022
Buddies
These two are either best friends or she treats him like he's a doll to be lugged around. On Sunday morning Topher brought Sophie a book he had made during our at-home Primary class. He asked her to read it to him. She happily complied.
Monday, August 22, 2022
Signature Move
Yesterday morning, while we waited for our church broadcast to start, I asked Topher if he could write his name. He appears to be right-handed and holds the pencil beautifully. I don't think I specifically taught him that, perhaps he picked it up through observation?
This signature makes me happy.
Friday, August 19, 2022
What She Wanted More Than Anything In the World*
I forgot to mention in yesterday's post, the kids gave me a wonderful gift for our anniversary. They played together happily for most of the morning, without my intervention. It gave me the chance to have a good vocal workout, something I haven't been able to do for a looooong time. For each birthday and Christmas the kids ask me what I want and I say, in part, "Kind kids." I'm so happy that they gave me that gift.
For those that are curious, the other thing I ask for is a clean house. We're still working on that one.
*Can anyone place the musical theatre quote?
Thursday, August 18, 2022
Our Family Is Growing Up
Our family turned 21 today! We celebrated in our usual fashion with each person choosing a food for our dinner, this year we did finger foods and had a bonus movie night while we ate. Actually, two people chose the same thing and one person asked for two items, but it all evened out.
We ate taquitos (Phoebe), strawberries (Sophie), pizza rolls (Bryan), sushi (Peter and Cooper), grapes (me), pizza (Topher), and cupcakes (also Topher). Don't mind the bag of clothes to give away in the background, I clearly didn't mind it while I was taking the picture.
I think all anniversaries are significant, but this one feels especially so for me. I was 21 when I got married and have now been married for 21 years. I've been married for nearly half my life. That boggles my brain. I'm thrilled that we've been married this long, I just can't quite figure out how that many years have passed.
It was a great family birthday.
Wednesday, August 17, 2022
Vroom Vroom
Peter decided he was ready to take his learner's permit test this morning. He only missed two questions and passed. Afterward, permit in his possession, I drove to the empty church parking lot and let him get behind the wheel. I was super calm. Seriously. He was less so. He did well for the few minutes he drove, even if it just consisted of taking his foot off the brake and turning the steering wheel.
Also, he has really long legs.
Tuesday, August 16, 2022
When I Grow Up
This morning, on the way to the park:
Topher: Mom, when I grow up can I be an astronaut?
Me: Sure. What does an astronaut do?
Topher: They go into space.
Me: That's right!
Later, before lunch:
Topher: Mom, when I grow up can I be an octopus?
Me: Uhhhhh, that might be a little more difficult than being an astronaut.
He spent the end of lunch lying on the bench, waving his "tentacles" around, showing that it is possible for him to become an octopus.
Monday, August 15, 2022
Five Hundred Twenty-Five Thousand Six Hundred Minutes
Friday, August 12, 2022
Let's Go to the Show
After many weeks of watching both the weather report and the announcements page from our local drive-in, they finally lined up last night. We made sandwiches, bought candy, popped crazy amounts of popcorn, and took the kids to the drive-in.
This is how Topher felt when we told him we would be going.
Thursday, August 11, 2022
Sounds Fishy
"I like this fish, I like spicy fish, I like normal fish, and I like Swedish Fish." - Topher, after taking a bite of some breaded tilapia. He did not finish his serving of fish, despite his declaration.
Wednesday, August 10, 2022
Tuesday, August 9, 2022
Dreamland
The kids have been pulling out our old blog books and have enjoyed reading about their past adventures. Sophie noticed that over the years I've posted lots of pictures of the kids sleeping. It's true, they look peaceful while they sleep and I like to be reminded that it's not always chaos over here. She also observed that I haven't posted many sleeping pictures lately. That's also true. I don't think the big boys would appreciate it, Phoebe is on a top bunk and hard to photograph, and Topher is such a light sleeper I wouldn't dare sneak in to take a picture for fear of waking him up. However, Sophie is someone I can still photograph in all her slumbering serenity. At her request I took this on Sunday night.
She does look peaceful.
Monday, August 8, 2022
The Reading List
Friday, August 5, 2022
School Daze
Tonight as I was tucking her in, Sophie sighed and said, "I can't wait for school to start. Most kids want summer to keep going, but I'm like yay learning!"
School starts in three weeks. Sophie may be ready, but I'm not. I don't think I'm ever really ready to start a new school year, even though I do love new school supplies and the excitement of new classes. I just love the freedom of summer. And I love the extra time we have to spend as a family. The last two years have been easier in that regard for me since the kids were doing school from home. They had so much more flexibility in how they spent their time and we definitely had more opportunities to do things all together. There were aspects of it that were significantly harder on me as the school facilitator having them all home, but the time together has been worth the exhaustion. (If you had asked me about this in the middle of the schoolyear I probably would have felt differently, but I'm viewing it through the rose colored glasses of summer break.)
Even though we have three weeks until the first day of school, we still don't have a proper plan. Topher's vaccine will be fully effective about three weeks into the school year. A major topic of discussion at our house this summer has been about what we'll do for school. Do we stay virtual? Do we send the kids back at the beginning of the year with masks firmly in place? They don't want to take those masks off for lunch, so do they just skip that meal for those first three weeks? Or do we start virtual and then switch to in-person a few weeks into the year?
Yes, I realize that at three weeks out we should have a plan, I really wish we did. But we're still figuring it out. Well, Phoebe's not, she has a plan. She applied to and was accepted into the advanced program at the virtual school, so she'll be hanging out with me and Topher for another year. The other three want to be in-person at some point this school year, we just don't know when.
I asked Sophie about it during bedtime. She wants to start virtually, then move to in-person because she's always thought it would be cool to be the new kid who comes into school part way through the year.
Well, I think we can arrange that.
Thursday, August 4, 2022
The Strings
Many years ago Bryan's parents passed a tiny violin on to us. Bryan's youngest sister had used it and outgrown it (I think, my memory is fuzzy on the details) and we had small kids interested in making music. That violin has traveled with us for many years. The kids would pull it out and hold it and examine it. They couldn't do much beyond that because it needed to be restrung. I wasn't sure how to make that happen, so it kept getting put off.
Well, I finally found a local music shop and dropped it off in June. Yesterday I picked it up, all four strings working and tuned beautifully. Both yesterday and today Topher has gently pulled the violin out, held it delicately, and pulled the bow across the strings. When asked what he's doing he says, "I need to play my violin."
Thank you for the violin, Ron and Shari. I'm sorry it took so long for us to properly appreciate it, but we're certainly enjoying it now.