Saturday, October 31, 2009

Fall Leaves and Fun 2009


Pretty leaves near our local elementary school

We had hail damage to our roof and this photo shows our happy replacement day.

Our good friends from school at our church


Ross and Lydia's new piano teacher :)




We are Buddy Walk regulars (go Adam!) and this year we got to sit in a fun sports car, too!

Fall 2009

I made new friends at a beach scrapbooking weekend



Ross and Lydia took piano for one year in Colfax then we took a year off. We're so glad to have Mrs. Kemerer as our new piano teacher for Ross and Lydia!

This scene with Russell is all too common.

Halloween at home.



Throwing in a vintage photo here of my older two kids with their Bishop cousins in 2005.



Jen Chauncey had knee surgery followed by several sleep-overs in our guest room. She couldn't go home because her family was fighting the swine flu so we got to keep her for ourselves!

Friday, October 16, 2009

Russell: Quotes and BooBoo

Lydia to Megan, our babysitter, as I was warning her that Russell was in a grouchy mood. "Yeah, he's like a popsickle that you leave outside too long. He melts down."

We need our kids in order to keep us on the straight and narrow, don't we? When I was rinsing fresh produce, Russell warned me, "Mom... You're going to run out the battery if you keep using the water like that!"

Russell got stuck on this phrase then found a way out:
"Mom, can I wear this Bob the Builder shirt to BF.. to BF (He means BSF or Bible Study Fellowship)... to the place tomorrow?"

While I was typing on the computer: "Mom, I want to go to Curious George.com or Bob The Builder.com"

We recently went to a fun movie. Russell refers to it as "Sunny With a Chance of Meatballs."

Talking to his buddy Austin, Russell said poetically, "It's raining, it's pouring, the old man is getting wet."


Russell fell at preschool on October 9th and had his first trip to Urgent Care- glue, not stitches on his upper forehead. He was a trouper!


Thursday, September 24, 2009

Jen's MOPs Convention


Last year, MOPs International (Mothers of Preschoolers) invited Gary Chapman to again make a presentation at their annual convention. This time, he declined but kindly suggested that they invite me. I agreed, made my plans to travel to Nashville, lined up the Thomases to hold down the fort (thank you Gamma Beth and Pa!), and made the trip. I enjoyed participating in their conference at Opryland. I gave two talks about The Five Languages of Apology . It was a great experience for me and a nice little breather from changing diapers and wiping up things at home.







Wednesday, September 16, 2009

Russell From His Ultrasound Pics to Preschool

Russell was my first baby to get the fancy new 3D Ultrasounds (in April 2006). It really looked like him!



And now he's a big Preschooler!



Friday, September 11, 2009

JT's Birthday

The Bishops celebrated with us at the bowling alley off of Wendover Ave.
JT got his favorite kind of cake: German Chocolate (from Maxie B's)

Above: Lydia made a fancy picture frame for JT
Below: Ross made a list of completed marathons for his Dad

Thursday, September 3, 2009

Fall 2009

Craft day at Home Depot and Russell is, as usual, the boss.


Above: The first day of Russell's school career.
Below: We had our date night at a new restaurant that overlooks Russell's preschool.


When I dropped Russell off for his 5th day of preschool, he asked me, "why do I keep going there???" He seems to like Ms. Barbara and Ms. Sandra. In the car drop-off line, one lady helped him out of the car and then he stood alone, turning in a circle while waiting for the next hand to walk him inside. A pretty young woman came and he took her hand and they walked away from me. Through the glass of the car window, I saw how he is sturdy and could carry on without me. He's off to succeed at his own things. My statement of gratitude to the Lord this morning is: "Lord, thank you for letting me live this life. Thank you that I get to hold my kids' hands and care for my husband. I love this precious, fragile, wonderful life that you've given me."

I often prompt the kids to pay attention to the traffic while we are crossing the street. I often ask them to decide if it's safe to cross. One day, I forgot to do my job so Russell offered this assurance while we were in the crosswalk: "There's not a car running over me."