Markers

the definition of "a marker"

 - a coloring agent

according to John

 - a light saber

according to Addie

 - a make up brush

Easter 2009

Easter 

 We had a wonderfully relaxing and blessed Easter weekend.  We went to a friends house for an Easter Egg hunt.  THe kids had a blast and enjoyed every moment.  Dan was post call Sunday morning so we only got pics of the kids.  They were super cute in their Sunday outfits and amazingly they stayed nice and clean.

Sunday Outfits

Hunting Eggs

John counting Addies eggs

Stopped to smell the flowers

Easter Rocks

Being a boy with the boys

Chocolate explosion

E-I-E-I-O

   

E-I-E-I-O

Today our play group went to a great farm to spend the morning.  When we arrived the kids started the farm tour by digging in the dirt to find earthworms.  These worms would eventually end up being feed to the chickens.  But for the time being John didn't care what the future held in store for these worms.  He was trying to get as many worms as he could find.  I mean how can you go wrong with a 4 year-old boy, dirt, a shovel and worms.

                    

Digging with Seth

             

  Showing Brady a worm

Then we were off to the chicken pen.  This is where the poor little worms were tossed amongst the sea of chickens for an morning snack.  

Oh well.

  As soon as John entered the chicken pen he walked around, ok, ran around, greeting all the chickens by giving them heart attacks.   It was amazing that the kids were encourage to discover the chickens on their own, just sweetly reminded that the chickens like to be touched with loving hands.   He was even encouraged to pick up the chickens, which he was all about. Even a goose got handled by John. 

 Adelynn wanted NOTHING to do with these creatures.  When we entered the pen she was very nervous, like velcro to my leg.  Then after a few minutes she slowly let loose and started smiling and saying KO- KO (which means, chicken, goose, rooster or duck).  When the chickens started to come towards her she freaked out, started screaming and clawing at my leg to be picked up.  It was too funny.

The last exciting thing that happened in the chicken pen was gathering all the eggs that had been layed that morning.  I was quite impressed with the fact that only a few eggs were smashed by little loving hands.

Greeting every chicken

   

     kissing a chicken

 

        "i'm ok. this isn't too bad"

  

   "TOO BAD, TOO BAD!!!!!!!!!"

          

 

John goosing addie

After the chickens had been feed and eggs gathered we were off to the grand finale. 

 The horse and donkey ride. 

The kids needed to brush the horse and donkey before the saddles were strapped on.  I think the animals only got a few brushes before the kids started crying "is it time to ride yet?"

Once the saddles were put on and the helmets carefully chosen we were off.

brushing the donkey

adelynn and the donkey

adelynn watching john ride the donkey

john riding the donkey

addie riding the horse

addie riding the horse with mommy

this was much more fascinating to addie than riding the horse with mommy.

Though the worm digging, egg gathering and horse riding were really fun the highlight of the day was John receiving a dollar from the farm tour guy, Will.  Will told John that if he could catch a certain rooster that he would give him $1.  Apparently this rooster has never been caught by any worker no matter how hard they tried.  Let me tell you John was determined.  With in 3 minutes that rooster was caught and John was so excited.  He said  "I caught the rooster, I caught the rooster... Now where is my $1.?" 

We were all impressed.  Though one mom told me she knew John could do it.

chasing the rooster

caught the rooster

Dumpster Diver

the past few weeks John has started to collect something that he says is  "very special to his heart".  i wouldn't mind if it was something like rocks from outside, sticks, or dead bugs for that matter but he wants to keep every piece of trash that he comes in contact with.  i tell him that he doesn't need to keep trash because eventually it will cause ants to come into the house or clutter will over take the house/ his room.    every night after he goes to bed i check his pant pockets to find a wad of trash that has been collected through out the day.  gum wrappers, string cheese plastic, fruit cup tops, tissues,  straw wrappers. whatever he can get his hands on.  

last thursday night dan was looking for something and moved the couch to look behind it.  to his shock there was a mound of trash stashed behind the couch.  an empty bottle of dishwasher soap, banana peels, plastic bag, paper,  junk mail.  all these things had been thrown into the trash by me trough out the week.  John had been Dumpster Diving collecting his favorite trash finds.  i wish that i had taken a picture.  but i am probable sure i will be able to get another one here pretty soon.

sweet valentines

my little sweet valentines

the kids sent me the prettiest tulips this year for valentines.  they always know what kinds of flowers will make my day.   i thought that i would share a pic of them. the flowers.  

Without Training Wheels

This weekend was absolutely beautiful.  Spring like temperatures and sunny skies made it impossible to stay inside at all.  Dan was home and took his new mountain bike for a few test spins on the local trails and within the neighborhood.  John was quite envious of daddy riding a bike without training wheels.  So Dan took off Johns training wheels and within a couple tries John learned how to ride a bike without training wheels.  The next day Dan showed John how to start riding the bike on his own and that moment was captured for all to view.  

So Sad...

RIP

 Pink Mail Box

As I drove John to preschool friday morning I saw our sweet and lovable Pink Mail box on the side of the road.  It looked like it had just fallen off the post. It was hanging by a tread anyways and the snow and frigid weather we had last week must have taken its toll.  I didn't worry too much about it and drove by thinking that the owners would pick it up.  Not three hours later after picking John up from school we were on our way home and drove by the Pink Mail Box, too check on it and make sure that it was ok.  Someone had run over our Pink Mail Box.  It was lying flat on the road.  John was devastated.  He kept saying.  "What happened to the Pink Mail Box?"  I didn't know what to say to him.    Now when we drive my I try to distract him so that he doesn't look for it.

Pink Mail Box you have filled our life with so much joy and happiness.  We are truly going to miss you.