Saturday, June 25, 2011

The Events of Summer

Typical summer so far.....

HARVEST


PLAYING IN THE WHEAT TRUCK FOR THE LITTLE GUY.  THIS WOULD SEND THE OLDER ONE TO THE EMERGENCY ROOM.


 T-BALL FOR THE LITTLE GUY, BASEBALL FOR HIS OLDER BROTHER.


JET SKIING.  HE WILL NOT RIDE UNLESS HE DRIVES.  NO CONTROL ISSUES THERE...


AND S'MORES, OF COURSE.


FUNNY HOW I DON'T HAVE ANY PICTURES OF THE FIGHTING, THE DAILY CHORES, OR THE "MOM, I'M BORED...." MOMENTS. 

THERE'S BEEN PLENTY OF THAT GOING ON THIS SUMMER AS WELL.

Monday, June 20, 2011

40 Before 40 Update

Today's my birthday.  36.  Let's not dwell on that number for too long.

Last year I wrote a 40 Before 40 post.  It only seems natural that this list should be revisited each year for a little self-evaluation. 

If I've done the math correctly, I need to accomplish at least 8 each year. 

Here goes nothing....

1. Catch up on my kids' scrapbooks. {Progress made....but definitely not 'caught up'.}


2. Exercise faithfully. No more four weeks on, three weeks off. There is a reason no one markets that routine. {Ummmm.....Does 2 weeks on, two weeks off count?}

3. Go on vacation for an entire week with just my immediate family, and not because work sent us.

4. Read 5 classics recommended by my classic literature fanatic friend. {Shoot, now I have to read more than one per year.}

5. Go snow skiing for the 2nd time. The first time was okay, but everyone says you have to go a second time to really enjoy it.

6. Take my children to a professional football or baseball game. {DONE!! Colorado Rockies vs. Chicago Cubs - last summer.}

7. Visit at least half of the States. So far I think I've only been to 15.

8. Develop and keep up a habit of drinking 6-8 glasses of water each day.

9. Landscape - or better yet, hire someone - to landscape our front yard.

10. Begin and maintain a well-tended garden. {DONE!! Does 'maintain' mean more than one year? I'm gonna say no.}

11. Go through the entire house, basement included, room by room, throw out junk, and organize everything.

12.  Go to the Mall of America.

13. Complete a family scrapbook - One that my husband and I actually appear in.

14. Read the Bible through in a year. I started this year, but at the rate I am going, I may hit the New Testament in 5 years.

15. See the Grand Canyon.

16. Get my Master's Degree. {Started....but many years left.}

17. Repaint all the walls in my house.

18. Remember my friends' and family members' birthdays by sending cards, calling, or at least sending emails. {Not bad this year.  If I'm desperate, I could say DONE!}

19. Get new living room furniture.

20. Teach, by example, my kids to volunteer and think of others more.

21. Eat less sugar. {On again, off again.}

22. Begin recycling and keep it up faithfully. {DONE!!}

23. Relearn to play the piano well. {I have decided the easiest way to do this is to keep playing the songs my son plays as he progresses through each level.  I have successfully mastered Level 2.}  :-)

24. See Niagara Falls.

25. Make a family recipe book. I come from a family, and married into a family, with slews of amazing cooks. It would be sad not to pretend that I like to cook and document all of their fabulous recipes.

26. Still be taking girls' weekends. {So far, so good.}

27. Lay on a beach. Since we love going to the lake, let me qualify this by saying a beach at the local reservoir does not count. I should not be able to see land on the other side of the water.

28. Write an adoption book for my son.

29. Have my entire wardrobe be in a single digit size for the first time since I was twelve years old.

30. Go on a mission trip, preferably a family mission trip.

31. Tell my kids everyday that I love them. {Unless I don't see or talk to them....}

32.  Spend more time putting others before myself. {I should have made these a bit more measurable!}

33. Consistently do family devotions.

34. Visit my brother in Oregon.

35. Lead a workshop at a Teacher Convention.

36. Be able to run a 5K.

37. Try more food that ends with -ese....Chinese....Japanese.....

38. Spend an entire weekend at home without kids.

39. Water ski for more than a minute without screaming. {What was I thinking??}

40. Practice saying "forty" so I don't pass out when the day arrives. {No way....}


Shoot. 

Not even close to 8.

And was I thinking I was going to win the lottery to do all that traveling? 

There's always next year....

Saturday, June 18, 2011

The Short Version

I could possibly write about this year's harvest for hours.  The chaos started nearly two weeks ago when people started talking about the wheat being ready very early this year.  When we saw the first combine out on June 7, we couldn't believe it.  That is EARLY. 

We started a few days later, and things went relatively well until Wednesday.  My husband was driving the combine, heard a bad  noise (I'm sure a male would have described it in better terms), and saw smoke.  Apparently smoke and steam look quite similar upon first glance.  The good news was, it wasn't smoke.  The bad news was, it was a very expensive blown radiator, which I learned takes many hours to replace. 

Enter the hero of the week - Neighbor Neal - who was done with harvest and graciously loaned my FIL his combine.  Fast forward through using his combine, fixing ours, cutting 20 minutes with ours and realizing the new radiator leaks badly, and borrowing Neal's again.  The results of all that?  Very grumpy men.

Move on to last night.  Last field.  Last day of harvest.  Still using someone else's very nice combine.  We began to hear thunder and see lightening to the north, so I hauled the kids home.  The clouds got darker, I turned on the TV, and saw a newly issued tornado warning.  We were in the direct path of the storm. 

At that moment my MIL called to tell me that she called my FIL to tell him about the weather.  I said, "Are they getting out of the field?"  She responded with, "They better be!"

Knowing these two guys, I did not trust that answer, so I called my husband.  When I asked him what he was doing, he said, "Cutting wheat!" 

A myriad of possible answers ran through my mind.  My panicked 8 year old was listening to my every word, so I chose the very emphatic, "LISTEN TO ME.  YOU CANNOT STAY THERE.  YOU NEED TO GET OUT OF THE FIELD RIGHT NOW."  Shockingly enough, I still heard him ask his dad if he should stay or go.

Later, my husband told me he could feel me strangling him through the phone. 

He was right. 

They played the amazing race to get all the trucks to the shed and the combine to the neighbors and everyone to a house with a basement. 

In the end, it was a nasty storm, but there were no official tornadoes and everything turned out ok.

The best part, however....the men still admitted that the women were RIGHT.

Friday, June 10, 2011

Repeat After Me

On the way home tonight, my boys were playing the "Repeat" game.  It was my five year old's idea.  He would make a sound, and then his brother would echo that sound.  It went on for awhile, and surprisingly, it entertained the two of them for awhile.

When we were almost home, I jumped in with my version of the game.  I made them repeat after me.

I will
Not have to take a bath
Tonight.
But I will
Take a bath first thing in the morning
With no complaining.

They actually willingly said each line.

Then my five year old said, "Repeat after me."  And he led us through the following.

I will
Bless my heart.
Unto God
And my soul
Forever and ever.

I was a little shocked.  I asked him if someone taught him those phrases.  He said no, that he just made it up.  I praised him quite a bit for coming up with a cool "Repeat."

A few seconds later, my 8 year old said it was his turn.  I was pretty sure that he was going to one-up his little brother and start quoting Psalm 100 or something similar.  He said, "Repeat after me."

I will
Not take a bath
EVER.

Very deep and spiritual.

So in the spirit of the game, I took my turn.

Then I
Will not
Let you live
In my house
EVER.

We are very mature around here.

Thursday, June 9, 2011

Summer Days

When the weather doesn't cooperate and there is no rain to keep the sand in the sandbox perfect for building, one must take matters into his own hands.  One must also coerce his brother to help him gather water containers, fill them up, and lug them to the sandbox in 102 degree weather.

Wednesday, June 8, 2011

A picture a day....

.....until my class goes away.


This little girl stole my heart (and my son's) this weekend.  What great memories!