Wednesday, December 7, 2011
Tuesday, December 6, 2011
Video of Thanksgiving Program Part 1
I don't think John Mark had a seizure while filming these videos, but I am not sure what happened.
Judah Thanksgiving program
in the classroom after the program
marching in with his class
showing off his teepee picture
the pilgrim
Monday, December 5, 2011
On to November
Trying to forget Halloween 2011
Doesn't like the balloon popping game
Concentration
Fairy princess thingy
Sunday, December 4, 2011
Harper brushes her teeth
Saturday, December 3, 2011
Picture time
Harper 18 months
Tuesday, November 15, 2011
Tuesday, November 8, 2011
Diary of a Sick Day (don't read this if you don't want to read about little kid bodily fluids)
Finally up-and-at-'em (eating ice chips)
There are no pics of my kids on Halloween because Judah got sick with a stomach bug the night before and was recovering on Halloween. We thought we had dodged the bullet with Harper until she got sick last night. She is currently under quarantine which has been difficult for her brother with his "can't live with her, can't live without her" playmate. Please pray for our family that the vomiting continues to hold off (I can only handle being directly thrown up on once a day) and that Judah stays well.
Tuesday, October 4, 2011
Raylrode Daze
1) Listening to the three-year-old.
We got to town just as the parade was ending so we ended up having to walk a really good ways to get to the center of town. I did not bring the double stroller, because Judah has informed me multiple times that he does not like the stroller. This was a bad idea and I paid for it later.
2) Thinking that the heatwave was over.
It ended up being really, really hot (sweat all down your back, hair stuck to your head kind of hot), and I believe that Branchville was suffering from some strange infestation of gnats (kind of like Hitchcock's Birds but with gnats). Clouds of gnats everywhere! We didn't even get any fair food, because I ended up taking the kids to a restaurant in town that was air-conditioned. Just too hot.
3) Thinking that a small town like Branchville would not have ridiculously high prices for tickets.
Tickets were $1 apiece and each ride was at the minimum four tickets. Multiply that by two kids and it got out of hand quickly. After I had used up the $10 in tickets that I had purchased and the $8 in tickets random people had given me (told you it was hot), I decided to call it a day. At this point, Harper is shrieking because she does not want to get back in her stroller. Judah is shrieking because he wants me to give him $5 to play some kind of fish game in a kiddie pool (seriously?).
At this point, me and my two shrieking children began the mile-and-a-half trek back to our car. Judah is crying that he is hot and tired and can't take another step. Harper has passed out and is almost falling out of the stroller she is so asleep. We finally make it back to the van and I crank the air-conditioner way up!!!
The moral of this story is that I don't know that we will be going back for Railroad Days or Raylrode Daze or whatever it is next year. Not unless it is seriously 30 degrees cooler.
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