I finally put up some pictures of spring, it has been here for weeks but I’ve been swamped.
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We drew on the sidewalks, and tidied up the yard as well.
All the pictures are Here.
I finally put up some pictures of spring, it has been here for weeks but I’ve been swamped.
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We drew on the sidewalks, and tidied up the yard as well.
All the pictures are Here.
I am in the midst of Little Shop of Horrors. Here is one afternoon’s work shrunk down to a minute or so:
At school we are doing Little Shop of Horrors, which means that I have been listening to the music a lot in preparation. As a result, the girls have started asking questions.
“What is Skid Row?”
“Why does the plant like to eat people?”
“What does ’semi sadist’ mean?”
So it brings up a lot of questions. A lot of them about how scary the plant is. I thought the best way to answer that was to just get them to see it.
Today the whole family went to see the puppets. They had a great time looking at them and playing with them. Liam just had fun scooting around the big empty stage. McKelvey’s reaction when I opened the mouth of the biggest plant was:
“It’s like a rowboat with teeth.”
I found this great talk how creativity is as essential as literacy.
Here is a linkto the original page.
McKevley: ” Dad, I want to grow up and be a teenager forever and not a grown up.”
Me: “Why do you want to be a just a teenager?”
McKevley: ” Teenagers can get to do things, grown ups have to do things.”
I couldn’t argue with that.
I have posted some more pictures of the family. McKelvey had her Magic Tree House birthday party. We had a great time. We turned the kids into:
I regret to say that I must retire you favorite pair of jeans. It has been a good ride, ten plus years. No one can doubt it has been great.
Remember when we first met? You were my good jeans, a little stiff, but after a couple of washings you softened up to me. That is when I realized you were different than all the other jeans out there. You had that something extra. You gave me more than protection from the elements, you made me look good. More importantly, you made me feel like I looked good. That a rare gift from an inanimate object.
As time passed, you were no longer the ‘good’ jeans, and became ‘everyday’ jeans as you became more worn and faded. But I never painted in you, for a time. That day came as well, you became ‘work’ jeans to paint and build in, and the inevitable paint splotches and rips began to appear. When your knee blew out I added a patch, but I knew the end was coming. And here it is.
I must bid you adieu dear jeans, I can only hope I made you as happy as you made me.
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