Today we had a lot of fun-- and spent a whole $1.31.
We fed the ducks.
It was awesome. Every once in a while I bring the kids to a local park to feed the birds and ducks. Last time we did it, LittleDude was terrified of the geese and ducks- they were giants to him.
This time he loved it he laughed and squealed- and he wasn't the only one! We all did! Even a woman walking in the park stopped to video tape the fun.
We got out of the car waled towards the pond as we did, the ducks figured out what was happened and came over. Even a mama duck brought her babies to see us. The kids gleefully threw food to them and laughed and giggled at their antics.
Soon the geese figured out what was happening- and came over to have a snack. The geese were not nice to the ducks and the kids defended the ducks!
Here are Pixie, Peas, and LittleDude feeding the ducks- the mama duck was right there with her babies.
Now LittleDude quacks like a duck in addition to his other animal sounds.
So much fun! I am so thankful to spend this time with them.
Feed the birds (ducks- in this case)
Monday, July 14, 2014
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Canon in D
Sunday, July 6, 2014
I had all of my music on "shuffle" today; which if anyone listened to it they would think I have several personalities- everything from classical, to opera, to hip hop (and more- I think I have things from every genre on my ipod.
Canon in D came on and I immediately got goosebumps. I turned it up and let myself sit and go remember. This was the song my sister walked down the aisle to be married with.
I really did not want her to get married. Change is not easy for me, and her getting married would be a huge change. My sister is several years older than me, and while I never had a traditional sister relationship with her, I love her fiercely. I felt somewhat safe with her, not like I had to play a mental chess game. I idolized her and saw how much my parents loved her and respected her and was (am) jealous. I could never be her. I could never be as good at (insert something here) as she is. My father told me I would never hold a candle to her - maybe when I was 7 or 8... and I carried that around with me forever as a reminder that she would always outrank me. There was a photo of her with her violin and I slept with it because I wanted to be just like her. Desperately, I wanted to make my parents proud of me, like they were of her and I always fell short. Always.. As an adult that is hard, but as a child it was crushing.
So here getting married felt again like I wasn't good enough to have her as a sister- that she wanted to be with someone else, and I was so hurt.
On her wedding day she was beautiful. She was radiant, glowing and so in love.. just what a bride should be.
Its been over 20 years since then and she is still amazing. I have not lost my sister- we have grown closer now that we have somethings in common. She has three great kids and is an inspiration to me as a mother and a wife- more than a few times I have thought to myself "what would my sister do?" before saying something or doing something that would be rash.
The song still makes me cry and gives me goosebumps though.
And she really was the most beautiful bride.
Canon in D came on and I immediately got goosebumps. I turned it up and let myself sit and go remember. This was the song my sister walked down the aisle to be married with.
I really did not want her to get married. Change is not easy for me, and her getting married would be a huge change. My sister is several years older than me, and while I never had a traditional sister relationship with her, I love her fiercely. I felt somewhat safe with her, not like I had to play a mental chess game. I idolized her and saw how much my parents loved her and respected her and was (am) jealous. I could never be her. I could never be as good at (insert something here) as she is. My father told me I would never hold a candle to her - maybe when I was 7 or 8... and I carried that around with me forever as a reminder that she would always outrank me. There was a photo of her with her violin and I slept with it because I wanted to be just like her. Desperately, I wanted to make my parents proud of me, like they were of her and I always fell short. Always.. As an adult that is hard, but as a child it was crushing.
So here getting married felt again like I wasn't good enough to have her as a sister- that she wanted to be with someone else, and I was so hurt.
On her wedding day she was beautiful. She was radiant, glowing and so in love.. just what a bride should be.
Its been over 20 years since then and she is still amazing. I have not lost my sister- we have grown closer now that we have somethings in common. She has three great kids and is an inspiration to me as a mother and a wife- more than a few times I have thought to myself "what would my sister do?" before saying something or doing something that would be rash.
The song still makes me cry and gives me goosebumps though.
And she really was the most beautiful bride.
Animal Love
Saturday, July 5, 2014
I love animals Always have. Now my kids are learning to love and care for them as well.
One of the best things about being a mom is teaching my kids how to love and care for them.
LittleDude runs up to our dogs and kisses them pets them and just is super adorable. He loves helping to feeding them, and walk them. The other kids are the same- they help to care for the animals in our family.
Pixie loves the black kitty, "Misty", but she Pixie never calls her Misty. Its always "black kitty". She will sit and pet her and cuddle her. Misty actually loves it.
Princess really enjoys helping take care of Jessie- the horse. She loves to take care of her, groom her, and ride her.
Stinky is always willing to help wherever asked. Which is great. I am so thrilled to have such a willing helper.
Peas is also amazing. She loves to help clean up. The other day she cleaned up the entire back yard- with two large dogs that is a lot of.... um... stuff.
They are so compassionate to the animals needs, I am continuously astounded. It goes both ways though- if the kids are under the weather or sad/scared/otherwise upset the animals are quick to comfort them.
Everyone in our family is loved- humans and animals.
One of the best things about being a mom is teaching my kids how to love and care for them.
LittleDude runs up to our dogs and kisses them pets them and just is super adorable. He loves helping to feeding them, and walk them. The other kids are the same- they help to care for the animals in our family.
Pixie loves the black kitty, "Misty", but she Pixie never calls her Misty. Its always "black kitty". She will sit and pet her and cuddle her. Misty actually loves it.
Princess really enjoys helping take care of Jessie- the horse. She loves to take care of her, groom her, and ride her.
Stinky is always willing to help wherever asked. Which is great. I am so thrilled to have such a willing helper.
Peas is also amazing. She loves to help clean up. The other day she cleaned up the entire back yard- with two large dogs that is a lot of.... um... stuff.
They are so compassionate to the animals needs, I am continuously astounded. It goes both ways though- if the kids are under the weather or sad/scared/otherwise upset the animals are quick to comfort them.
Everyone in our family is loved- humans and animals.
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