6 little feet

6 little feet

Wednesday, February 17, 2010

Valentine fun

Decorating Valentines for the grandparents and each other


Mom 'n me Pink Princess Tea Party
Music Class
Valentine Bingo at Playgroup partyHeart hair

Lucy making her Valentines for school and playgroup friends
Lucy and Elina showing their loot after the school party
Valentine dinner-
This year I went the easy route and bought Heart shaped (red and white) ravioli from Costco. The highlight for the kids is always dinner by candlelight. I don't think anyone really cares about the menu except me :).

Thursday, February 11, 2010

Who wants to buy our house?

Or KNOWS someone who wants to buy our house?

It looks like we'll be moving this summer and have listed our house for sale. Although I'm slightly embarrassed to post this on my blog, I guess its not enough to stop me. I figure... you never know... right?

So... here's the deal. Our plans are to try to sell it on our own by word of mouth. If that doesn't work, we'll list it with a realtor on March 1. Ideally, I'd like to try this for a longer period of time, but its pretty important not to miss buyers looking for that tax credit, right? Anyway, without a realtor, our price can come down quite a bit (to save everyone the realtor fees), so contact us before March 1. :)

Here's the link to the ad in Military by Owner with lots of details on our house.

Here's a few pictures:

Any takers? Anyone?

TWO Sleeping (and Dancing) Beauties

Tap dancing is much better on the bathroom floor.
Shoe switch.

And let's not forget... Prince Charming! (whose job on the "program" according to Sleeping Beauty #1 was to "watch the water in the tub drain" {see second picture... he's a natural})

Sunday, February 7, 2010

Four and a half


Lucy turned 4 1/2 this week. At Discovery School, if you have a birthday in the summer, you celebrate your half birthday by bringing the class treats, wearing a birthday crown, and showing your "all about me" book to the class. The half-birthday girl was so excited for all of these things. We even watched the "Very Merry Unbirthday" clip from Alice in Wonderland to prepare. Lucy and I discussed several treat options, but me not wanting to go to the store narrowed down several. We ended up making brownies and cut them in the 4 1/2 shape and some yummy (and easy) valentine popcorn balls.

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Here's some other fun things Lucy has done at school lately...


Grandparent/Special Friend Day

Grandma Cindy just barely missed this one, so Lucy's dad came to school as her "special friend." She showed him her "all about me" book (can you tell these are well loved?), made a bookmark, and ate a spaghetti lunch (Lucy's current favorite meal, so that worked out well).


Joe McDermott concert (pretending to be on a rollercoaster ride)


PJ day - kids ate Popcorn and Pickles (Lucy liked the sweet better than dill) in their PJ's. This was a MUCH anticipated event and did not disappoint. No, Elise didn't go. But she did wear her pj's on the drive to school in honor of the occasion. Wait, that's normal.


A few random pics...

counting bears
Lucy's guess was 20 bears in the jar. (There were 27... not bad)


Lucy and Elina in the Jungle

Soapbox: Anti-war? pro-choice?

As we flew from Miami to Dallas last week, I sat by a nice gray-haired lady. George was sitting at the back of the plane reading "The Lone Survivor" and her husband was sleeping. Since my children were not on board, I could actually have an intelligent conversation with her (no need to worry about feeding anyone contstant cheerios). We chit chatted and the subject came up of my husband serving in the military. She said, "well, I'm sure thats okay for you, but I want you to know I am 'anti-war'" (with "anti-war" said in a hushed whisper). Well... the discussion got interesting. I have a few dear friends with husbands serving our country and I am very proud of them and their families. One thing that made me laugh was her choice of the word "anti-war". So naturally, those of us on the other side are "pro-war"? Really, who WANTS to be fighting in battle? Who wants innocent life lost? No one does. But that doesn't mean that there aren't causes worth defending. Don't get me started...

This whole conversation came to mind again today with all the contorversy over Tim Tebow's superbowl ad. I admit, those kinds of things kind of get me going. Maybe "kind of" is not really the word. When topics relate to motherhood, I get pretty passionate. I always have something to say on the topic and have embarassed myself by talking too much. I wish I had a working tv just so I could see the ad. However, I was happy to see this well written article in the Washington Post.

"Tebow's Super Bowl ad isn't intolerant; its critics are" by Sally Jenkins

So there it is... the word "pro-choice." I've always thought this was a clever name to take for those who have the "pro-abortion" stand. Really, who is "anti-choice"? No one. Pam Tebow made a CHOICE and if you are going to be on the "pro-choice" stand, the choices to keep a child to term must be championed as well. In my opinion, the real debate is not about choice. Its about whether you should have to face the consequences of your choice. Do we need a "pro-consequence" group?

I loved the part in Ms. Jenkins article when she says, "Tebow himself is an inescapable fact: Abortion doesn't just involve serious issues of life, but of potential lives, Heisman trophy winners, scientists, doctors, artists, inventors, Little Leaguers -- who would never come to be if their birth mothers had not wrestled with the stakes and chosen to carry those lives to term. "

How grateful I am for the woman who CHOSE Life. And who CHOSE adoption.




Thursday, February 4, 2010

Quiet time

We had our church New Beginnings program on Tuesday. Part of the program is to talk to the parents and girls about the Personal Progress program and some of upcoming activities of the year. I was speaking for a few minutes that evening so naturally I wanted some peace and quiet to get prepared for my talk. The babies were playing happily so I got to work.


And then... it was TOO quiet. That could only mean trouble.


Elise has the right idea, but needs some work on her technique. (see the bent mascara brush in the background. That was the tool of choice for both of them)

Elise: "pi-ey?" (pretty)

Austin was in strictly for the taste.


The real question is whether it is bad parenting to turn around (and chuckle a little) and go for the camera.

Wimp


Austin is 14 1/2 months. And not interested in walking at all. He definitely has the skills, but is too scared to move. He's now developed what George calls, the "chimp walk." (notice how he keeps repeating "cheese." Do you think he's had some practice posing for the camera? :)



This is okay with me. Once he's on the move, I will be chasing those two all over. (maybe I could justify letting go of the exercise goal though). We are just surprised because we were guessing he'd be an early walker (trying to keep up with his busy sister).
Austin is our snuggly child. When I get him up from a nap, he squeezes me and pats my back. It is the best feeling in the world. Here is a video (courtesy of Lucy). Right before this he was so lovey, so I wanted to capture it on film, but when the camera comes out, all he can do is say "cheese."

He is pretty good at giving kisses too.

I had to post a picture of my "twins." Poor Austin didn't have any clean PJ's so he is in Lucy's old ones. Elise is too. Same PJ's - Austin is the 2T size and Elise is the 12 mo. (When they are on a great deal, I buy two :) In this picture, the pink flowers aren't visible so it looks a little more respectable.

Monday, February 1, 2010

Grand Cayman - Day 6 (and final cruise post)

The last port stop on our cruise was at Grand Cayman in the British West Indies. Grand Cayman is known for its off shore banking industry and its great snorkeling and scuba. The diving is so great because of the crystal clear water and we definitely had our best snorkeling here at our last stop. (Justin pictured below)(Pause for overall snorkeling recap)

In general I was excited to do some snorkeling on this trip and I was more than satisfied at every stop we did. At Cozumel the beach we payed to play at advertized a "Sunken Mayan Ruins" They had buoyed off a snorkeling area and dropped concrete mini replicas of pyramids the biggest of which were probably 4 or 5 feet high. It was a little bit much to call it sunken ruins but it did attract fish and we saw at least 20 different species of small tropical fish that were on average about the size of my hand. I did see one lion fish which I thought was pretty cool.

At Roatan our shore trip package included a stop at a private beach that was beautiful. Justin and Rhett and I threw on our masks and flippers and went out looking for stuff with high expectaions. I swam clear through the bay but the water was quite a bit murkier and I didn't see anything but a couple stray and uninteresting fish. When I swam out of the bay I got into an area that was shallow and the frondy growth from the sandy bottom grazed up against me as I tried to swim futher out. After a couple of minutes I started to feel a sharp stinging first on my hip, then my other shoulder then my ankle. I figured I was into something noxious either in the water or on the vegetation so I turned around and tried to get out of that as quickly as possible. I swam back and showed off my new rashes to the group who were mildly impressed. It turns out all that swimming was wasted because the beach had about a 60 ft x 60 ft chain link snorkel area that they had set aside for snorkeling. I asked one of the custodial guys cleaning the beach what was in there. He said arraya, something else and tiburon which was the only word I knew and I knew it meant shark. I jumped in and started swimming around the far edge. I had to cross an underwater fence that came up just about as high as the water and I was a little nervous as to what I might encounter. The water was still murky but when I got to the back end I found a sea turtle which was pretty exciting. At that point the custodial guy was showing Rhett, Justin and the girls how to find queen conch on the near side of the enclosure. I found happened upon their homemade reef in the back that had a few coral and a few fish and mostly some really large shrimp. There were two other sea turtles - one big yellow one that wasn't too interested in me until I tried to grab him at which point he swam away. There were definitely some sting rays in there but the water was murky enough and they hung out in the deeper middle where I only really got a sense of them as they swam away from me. Justin eventually found a 6 to 7 foot nurse shark which was pretty impressive
if not ferocious. Anyway it was a fun time even if it was more like walking through an exotic petting zoo than actually finding stuff out in the wild. The girls polished up some of the live conch shells before we were told they were not keepers and we had to put them back. (You can see the fenced off snorkel area behind Kelli and Shannon on the beach here)

(Resuming Grand Cayman account)

Our first adventure in Grand Cayman was to head out to Stingray City which is the iconic thing to do at Grand Cayman. This had been spoken very highly of by people who had been here before so we were excited for it, though Kimi said it turned out not to be what she was expecting. We took a twenty minute boat ride out to a sand bar where there were probably three or four other boats doing similar tours. The water was blue and beautiful and we saw a few stingrays down in the water along the way. When we got there they jump you down into water about up to your belly button where you are surrounded by big (three to four feet across) friendly stingrays that are excited to give you big hugs (in the hopes that you have a little bit of squid to feed them). The tour boat gave us hot dog sized pieces of squid that the stingrays would smell in the water and come suck up out of your hands. At firstthey were a little too friendly for Kimberli but she eventually warmed up to them. Apparently kissing a stingray is worth seven years good luck. Our boat guides were happy to take our pictures with a fancy water proof camera and sell us a burned copy.


After our stingray encounter our boat took us to the "Coral Gardens" spot where we could do a little snorkeling. Here there were real coral mounds and quite a few interesting fish. There maybe wasn't quite the variety here that I had seen at cozumel but the fish were in general bigger and still beautiful. Kimberli was game to snorkel alongside me and we had a good time for fifteen to twenty minutes.


When we got back we split up as couples for lunch and then Rhett and I did some snorkeling just off the pier that turned out to be the best spot we snorkeled all week. It was a rocky entry and there were three or four big silver fish you could see right off the shore. Again the water was incredibly clear. With the rocky bottom I bet we could see 20-30 yards underwater. Down in the water there were lots of colorful fish some as big as my head. The rocky bottom was cut up into canyons that you could swim down and explore and again probably 20-30 different kinds of beautiful fish. I saw one thin silver fish up high in the water that looked a little barracuda-esque but if it was it was only a small one about 12-18 inches long. It was interesting that the fish have no real fear of you because you're really not much of a threat to them (I tried unsuccessfully to touch a few). Sort of like bird watching here above water. My favorite were the parrot fish. Kimi and Kelli each did some independent souvenir hunting and we met back up to board the ship. The room staff stayed true to their theme of towels shaped into animals we might have seen that day. The rest of the trip involved sailing for Miami and flying home (even hopping some earlier flights so we got back to San Antonio two hours ahead of schedule). All in all it was a great trip with great friends. Special thanks to Grandma Cindy and Aunt Lacey who kept our children so entertained they were almost sad to see us return.