A simple blog about a girl outnumbered by 3 boys (1 husband and 2 sons).... and loving every minute of it. Well, most of the time!
Monday, June 6, 2011
Field Day
This special day requires a post all of it's own, as this day holds a special place in my heart. As part of PTF, this became my event to coordinate last year - and as far as I am concerned it will ALWAYS be mine! I love this day and all the joy it brings. We had an awesome team that put this great day together. I'll let the pictures speak for themselves.
Yep, that's Steve Smith of the Carolina Panthers. I was taking this picture of David when he just came over and ruined the shot....can you imagine how happy my child would have been had it not been ruined by an All-Pro Wide Receiver from our NFL team sliding over and hogging the shot. You can just see the disappointment in my little man's face.....oh well, there is always next year. (Yes, it's sarcasm, in case you couldn't recognize it).
School's Out for SUMMER!
Then Boosterthon came around. This is our annual fundraiser for our school. The kids get commitments from friends and family and then run laps.
There is the back of Jason's head - he was running at lightening speed and that's the best I could get.
David and his friends had a great time too - this was them before they got all hot and sweaty!
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
Braggin'
Monday, March 7, 2011
Decisions, Decisions
David decided a couple of weeks ago that he wanted to try out for the Middle School baseball team. Now, just the fact that I am saying "Middle School" and "David" in the same sentence makes me want to cry buckets....but we won't go there for right now. David isn't in MS yet, but because he goes to a small school, they allow 5th graders to try out for the MS team. Rick was very skeptical; I tried to maintain a positive attitude and look at the benefits if he were to make the team. The positive attitude went away when I saw my baby out there with a bunch of 8th graders.
I really prayed hard over this. Or should I say, sat there on my knees, shaking my head, not really knowing how to pray. He really wanted to make the team, Rick and I really didn't think he was ready. What a conundrum!
We were told there would be one day of tryouts. One day turned into two days, two days into three....you get the picture. As we went back to the ball-field each day, a funny thing was happening with my 10 year old. He started thinking hard about whether he REALLY wanted to do this. You see, he loves baseball, but he has always played in church leagues - once a week practice, games on Saturday. As David started learning more and more about what was to be expected IF he made the team, he really started to ponder how badly he wanted this. Was being on the MS ball team going to be worth the price he would have to pay.
The answer came on Tuesday night, as he came through the door madder than a hornet. "MOM!" he exclaimed, "do YOU know that if I make this team, I am going to have to practice FOUR days a week! FOUR days Mom!" he growled. "NO way do I want to do that".
Funny how, even when I didn't know what to pray for, God heard me and answered. I loved watching my son weigh the cost factor in this decision. His dad made him finish tryouts and he wasn't disappointed when he didn't make the team. I was so proud to see him out there hustling right along with those older boys. His work ethic on the field beat a lot of the Middle School boys. When and if he wants to play next year, I know he will be ready.
The best part about the whole week was when he came home from try-outs, bemoaning the fact that if he made the team he would be practicing 4 nights a week he said "Mom, I don't want to do this. It's not going to leave me any time to play with Dad." Very proud of our little boy who is becoming quite the young man.
I really prayed hard over this. Or should I say, sat there on my knees, shaking my head, not really knowing how to pray. He really wanted to make the team, Rick and I really didn't think he was ready. What a conundrum!
We were told there would be one day of tryouts. One day turned into two days, two days into three....you get the picture. As we went back to the ball-field each day, a funny thing was happening with my 10 year old. He started thinking hard about whether he REALLY wanted to do this. You see, he loves baseball, but he has always played in church leagues - once a week practice, games on Saturday. As David started learning more and more about what was to be expected IF he made the team, he really started to ponder how badly he wanted this. Was being on the MS ball team going to be worth the price he would have to pay.
The answer came on Tuesday night, as he came through the door madder than a hornet. "MOM!" he exclaimed, "do YOU know that if I make this team, I am going to have to practice FOUR days a week! FOUR days Mom!" he growled. "NO way do I want to do that".
Funny how, even when I didn't know what to pray for, God heard me and answered. I loved watching my son weigh the cost factor in this decision. His dad made him finish tryouts and he wasn't disappointed when he didn't make the team. I was so proud to see him out there hustling right along with those older boys. His work ethic on the field beat a lot of the Middle School boys. When and if he wants to play next year, I know he will be ready.
The best part about the whole week was when he came home from try-outs, bemoaning the fact that if he made the team he would be practicing 4 nights a week he said "Mom, I don't want to do this. It's not going to leave me any time to play with Dad." Very proud of our little boy who is becoming quite the young man.
Sunday, January 23, 2011
Trip to PA...and more snow!
We had a great long weekend in Hershey PA and Philadelphia, right after we had our second snow storm of the season. The kids were out of school for 3 days - and loved every minute of it!
Then came the snow!
Neglected
The poor blog has been neglected of late. It's been a little crazy around here, so I'll start posting stuff from where we left off....gulp....November! David got the stomach bug - twice in one week, and it was a rough go of it after he threw up at school. As he put it, his worst nightmare. The anxiety of worrying that was going to happen again, coupled with acid reflux that continued months after, made it a little stressful on both of us. Lots of calls from the school nurse, and many trips home and to the doctor. We seem to have it under control now though!
Christmas around here is always fun! The boys got everything they wanted, plus some. David got a New Orleans Saints jersey and ball cap. Jason got a Star Wars walker that is bigger than he is! It was a great time!
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