Monday, June 22, 2009
Camp Crestridge for girls
A few weeks ago, we all went up to Camp Crestridge for the annual work week. Camp Crestridge is a girls camp that my aunt and cousin have gone to in years past. My grandparents have donated a cabin in all of the great grandchildren's names. Every year they have a work weekend to get the camp ready for the hundreds of campers that will be staying there. Matt was a great help. Baikal and Rybolt enjoyed playing in the mountains with their cousins: Willa, Abbott, and Eva.







Zoo time
Blogs and broken collarbones
Baikal has broken her collarbone! She was trying to get out of the car by herself and slipped. Once she calmed down, she told me that her heart was broken and was touching her left collarbone. The doctor confirmed it. She is to take it easy for three weeks while it heals. A toddler take it easy? We'll see about that...
Also, Rybolt has kind of broken our computer. It still works, but has been back and forth to the repair shop. I think we will have to send it off to HP for a fix, which means that the blog will be on temporary shut down. I'll try to upload the rest of my May pics before sending it out tomorrow.
Also, Rybolt has kind of broken our computer. It still works, but has been back and forth to the repair shop. I think we will have to send it off to HP for a fix, which means that the blog will be on temporary shut down. I'll try to upload the rest of my May pics before sending it out tomorrow.
Fish Eggs: A series
Sunday, June 14, 2009
Trip to Cleveland part 4
Friday, June 12, 2009
Trip to Cleveland part 3
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
Trip to Cleveland part 2
Monday, June 08, 2009
Trip to Cleveland part 1
Sunday, June 07, 2009
Three is the new two
Terrible twos? What about terrible threes?
I leaned in to give Baikal a kiss good night and was met by a hand to the face.
"I don't want to be small anymore. I want to be big." Apparently, she has figured out that big people go to bed whenever they want, but children do not. After getting an apology and a time out, I exited quickly before she also figured out that adults eat whatever they want too.
I leaned in to give Baikal a kiss good night and was met by a hand to the face.
"I don't want to be small anymore. I want to be big." Apparently, she has figured out that big people go to bed whenever they want, but children do not. After getting an apology and a time out, I exited quickly before she also figured out that adults eat whatever they want too.
Friday, June 05, 2009
Last day of preschool
Thursday, June 04, 2009
Wednesday, June 03, 2009
Tuesday, June 02, 2009
Growing up
Tonight at bedtime Baikal said to me, "I do not want to be a child anymore. I want to be an adult." Yesterday, Rybolt told me (by gesturing) that he did not want to sit in his high chair at dinnertime. Instead, he wanted to sit in a chair just like the rest of the family. These kids are growing up fast. Good thing I have this blog to remember their younger days!
Monday, June 01, 2009
Ballet Recital
Sunday, May 31, 2009
Quotes
As Baikal is getting more aware of the world around her, she is starting to say some very entertaining things. Here is a selection of quotes from the day. Today was Sunday, and the kids go to the nursery while I go to church. I guess they talked about God today because it was on her mind.
This morning
Baikal: Mom, I'm glad that you are my mom.
Me: I am glad that you are my daughter.
This afternoon:
Baikal: Who is God?
Me: Humm...He is someone that loves you and is always there to help you.
Baikal: Where is he?
Me: Humm.....He is invisible.
Baikal: I saw him in church once. He is a man and wears a robe. He lives in the sky and sleeps on the clouds.
This night:
Baikal at prayer: Dear God, thank you for the food at church. It was delicious. God, please help me not to hit Daddy with my shoe. Amen.
This morning
Baikal: Mom, I'm glad that you are my mom.
Me: I am glad that you are my daughter.
This afternoon:
Baikal: Who is God?
Me: Humm...He is someone that loves you and is always there to help you.
Baikal: Where is he?
Me: Humm.....He is invisible.
Baikal: I saw him in church once. He is a man and wears a robe. He lives in the sky and sleeps on the clouds.
This night:
Baikal at prayer: Dear God, thank you for the food at church. It was delicious. God, please help me not to hit Daddy with my shoe. Amen.
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
Back to blogging!
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