
a collection of memories that are near and dear to us.
Saturday, May 26, 2007
check it out - more QUAINTANCE cuties!

Friday, May 25, 2007
kate nearly loses her melons...
memorial day weekend starts off with a bang!
Monday, May 21, 2007
blister sisters break $30,000
this fall i will be walking 60 miles along with my fellow blisters sisters on behalf of the Susan G. Komen foundation. each one of my team members have pledged to personally raise a minimum of $2,200 in donations and this past weekend we collectively surpassed the $30,000 mark. we are well on our way to the nearly $50,000 goal we've set. GO TEAM!!!Thursday, May 17, 2007
ordinary day turned extraordinary
we're off again!
Wednesday, May 9, 2007
mom asked for more pics of the yard...




we finally finished the "rock wall" that we've been working on since the landscaping crew was abruptly told not to return...will post pictures of that master piece soon. kate collected her biggest payout yet upon completion of this project... 2 bucks for 4 weeks of work - hard work!
good morning sunshine
the kids started this day just as they do every other. snuggled up on the sofa together. each nestled beneath their OWN super soft - super personality identifying blanket. (i am sure that is not proper English) to enjoying a cup of rich chocolaty ovaltine. or as we now call it choc-o-ley-mock-o-ley; in honor of our cool cousin austin. ode' to digger-dog


BOX TOPS FOR EDUCATION
Monday, May 7, 2007
think GREEN
- 163,000 trees
- 422,100 cubic feet of landfill space, equal to 620 full garbage trucks
- 59 million gallons of water, a year's supply for 460 families of four
- and avoid 10,000 pounds of pollution
the woods come to visist ~



kate was giddy as we left swim lessons saturday afternoon. not only did she LEAP into the deep end and swim to the side with only minor assistance from her instructor miss heather but she also knew that her dear friend kiley would be at our house when we arrived home.Sunday, May 6, 2007
opa the LAPIDARY
A lapidary (the word means "concerned with stones") is an artisan who practices the craft of working, forming and finishing stone, mineral, gemstones, and other suitably durable materials (amber, shell, jet, pearl, copal, coral, horn and bone, glass and other synthetics) into functional and/or decorative, even wearable, items (e.g. cameos, cabochons, and more complex facetted designs). The adjectival term is also extended to refer to such arts. Diamond cutters are generally not referred to as lapidaries, due to their highly specialized techniques which are required to work diamond successfully.


Saturday, May 5, 2007
Friday, May 4, 2007
kindergarten registration and placement testing for kate this morning…
Dear World;
I bequeath to you today one little girl... in a crisp dress... with two blue eyes... and a happy laugh that ripples all day long... and a flash of light blond hair that bounces in the sun when she runs. I trust you'll treat her well.
She's slipping out of the backyard of my heart this morning... and skipping off down the street to her first day of school. And never again will she be completely mine. Prim and proud she'll wave her young and independent hand this morning and say "Goodbye" and walk with little lady steps to the schoolhouse.
Now she'll learn to stand in lines... and wait by the alphabet for her name to be called. She'll learn to tune her ears for the sounds of school-bells... and deadlines... and she'll learn to giggle... and gossip... and look at the ceiling in a disinterested way when the little boy 'cross the aisle sticks out his tongue at her. And, now she'll learn to be jealous. And now she'll learn how it is to feel hurt inside. And now she'll learn how not to cry.
No longer will she have time to sit on the front porch steps on a summer day and watch an ant scurry across the crack in the sidewalk. Nor will she have time to pop out of bed with the dawn and kiss lilac blooms in the morning dew. No, now she'll worry about those important things... like grades and which dress to wear and whose best friend is whose. And the magic of books and learning will replace the magic of her blocks and dolls. And now she'll find new heroes.
For five full years now I've been her sage and Santa Claus and pal and playmate and father and friend. Now she'll learn to share her worship with her teachers... which is only right. But, no longer will I be the smartest, greatest man in the whole world. Today when that school bell rings for the first time... she'll learn what it means to be a member of the group... with all its privileges and its disadvantages too.
She'll learn in time that proper young ladies do not laugh out loud... or kiss dogs... or keep frogs in pickle jars in bedrooms... or even watch ants scurry across cracks in sidewalks in the summer.
Today she'll learn for the first time that all who smile at her are not her friends. And I'll stand on the front porch and watch her start out on the long, lonely journey to becoming a woman.
So, world, I bequeath to you today one little girl... in a crisp dress... with two blue eyes... and a flash of light blond hair that bounces in the sunlight when she runs.
I trust you'll treat her well.






















