I'll tell you what's a' happenin'...
I'm going to see Jesus Christ Superstar!
And if that weren't enough- it's starring Ted Neeley!
No way!
Yes way!!
WOO HOO!!!
OK. I'm done with the exclamation marks.
Jesus Christ Superstar is my all-time favorite rock opera, although I have only ever seen it in movie form, and only ever heard the music performed by that particular cast. So, it stands to reason that this particular performance would be especially exciting.
I am looking forward to seeing it played out in person, but to have the Jesus from my beloved movie be in the starring role once again is more than I could have hoped for. In fact, just thinking about it makes me spontaneously WOO HOO without warning.
What is it about Jesus Christ Superstar, and Ted Neeley, that has made them my favorite? Well, I love the fact that Jesus is a tenor and not the booming voiced baritone that is usually portrayed. I don't know why I like that in particular other than it's different, and in reality Jesus always turns out to be delightfully different than anything you had imagined Him being. I also like that in the movie, which again is my only point of reference, Ted Neeley looks like he could be thirty-three. So many times, in motion picture, tv movie, and in print, Jesus looks older than He was. He died at thirty-three, and while His life was hard and I'm sure that added age- not to mention the skin destroying environment of His homeland- I have always pictured Him in my mind as being much younger than I have seen Him with my eyes. (On a side note, it was early on in my Christian walk that I decided Jesus was dark skinned with black hair- not a white man with flowing brown hair and that is how I have pictured Him ever since.) Now, I do realize that...just a minute...movie made in 1973...83...93...2003..plus 5...that was...OK. Now, I do realize that Ted will have aged 35 years, and while he is now Jesus twice over, I trust in the the miracle of stage makeup and have faith that his voice will be as goose bump inspiring as ever. WOO HOO
Another thing I really enjoy about Jesus Christ Superstar is all of the reality mixed in with the obvious "creative license" taken. This story tends to focus on the human side of Jesus while leaving out the divine side, most of the time. His frustration with the lepers is how you would imagine someone feeling, but Jesus wasn't just any man and He wasn't weakened by human emotions like that. And while it is documented that Jesus did ask God to "take this cup" from Him, it was again, not the moment of weakness portrayed by Rice and Webber. Ironically, that scene has one of my favorite lines and ends with such determination to do the will of God that I am inspired to take the same attitude. WOO HOO Speaking of favorite lines... At one point, at the very end of a rousing chorus from Simon and a crowd of "50,000" Jesus responds to the praises with the quiet, unassuming line "...to conquer death, you only have to die." I love it. There are so many more, but I'll spare you the hours it would take me to go through them all.
Needless to say, I am already practicing my theater manners. I play the soundtrack in the car and will myself to not sing for an entire song. Luckily I have until January. Wish me luck. WOO HOO
Yours 'till granite, slate, and marble star in their own rock opera.
Sunday, November 16, 2008
Saturday, November 1, 2008
October is Over
Whew! We made it. Now if we can keep going through November and December, there's a chance we may be able to take a deep breath come January 1.
Life has been busy. Just ask my mother. She came for a visit this past week and spent more time with my laundry than with me. And while I missed spending all that time with her, my family is very excited to have clean socks again. Thanks for that.
Last night was the much aniticpated Halloween, and while our experience turned out to be less conventional than years past, the girls had fun nontheless. Sarah Jane, who had been feeling under the weather for a few days, had a doctor's appointment on Thursday, at which we confirmed the presence of a bladder infection. She begged us not to go trick-or-treating as that would take us too far from a bathroom, but her sisters complained that wasn't fair. Well, mostly Sadie Lynn complained and Sydney Joy just stood there. We decided we would venture only as far a little local Presbyterian church where they had trunk-or-treating in the parking lot, and a restroom near by. We had to stop once to "go" between home and the church, raced through the parked cars handing out candy, and zipped back home. The girls then spent the rest of the evening passing out candy to those who came calling, and devised their own way of continuing the fun by setting up stations in each room of the house and going door to door yelling "trick-or-treat" and then helping themselves to the bowls of goodies in each room. A good time was had by all.
By the way, we had a Darth Vader, a Princess, and an Elephant. I'll let you figure out who was who.
There is more to tell, but there are also dishes to be done, toys to pick up, floors to sweep, and so much more...maybe I'll take a nap.
Yours till you can hit a home run with a spooky black bat.
Life has been busy. Just ask my mother. She came for a visit this past week and spent more time with my laundry than with me. And while I missed spending all that time with her, my family is very excited to have clean socks again. Thanks for that.
Last night was the much aniticpated Halloween, and while our experience turned out to be less conventional than years past, the girls had fun nontheless. Sarah Jane, who had been feeling under the weather for a few days, had a doctor's appointment on Thursday, at which we confirmed the presence of a bladder infection. She begged us not to go trick-or-treating as that would take us too far from a bathroom, but her sisters complained that wasn't fair. Well, mostly Sadie Lynn complained and Sydney Joy just stood there. We decided we would venture only as far a little local Presbyterian church where they had trunk-or-treating in the parking lot, and a restroom near by. We had to stop once to "go" between home and the church, raced through the parked cars handing out candy, and zipped back home. The girls then spent the rest of the evening passing out candy to those who came calling, and devised their own way of continuing the fun by setting up stations in each room of the house and going door to door yelling "trick-or-treat" and then helping themselves to the bowls of goodies in each room. A good time was had by all.
By the way, we had a Darth Vader, a Princess, and an Elephant. I'll let you figure out who was who.
There is more to tell, but there are also dishes to be done, toys to pick up, floors to sweep, and so much more...maybe I'll take a nap.
Yours till you can hit a home run with a spooky black bat.
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
Antidisshenanigantarianism
It's been a while since I've shared any of Sadie Lynn's crazy shenanigans, and you may be under the impression that she has slowed down, mellowed out, or taken a sabbatical from mischievousness. You could not be more wrong! Our beloved Sadie Lynn is just as "spirited" as ever and the list of lunacy is getting longer everyday.
A couple of weeks ago she decided to paint fish at preschool. Aw, isn't that a cute art project. The problem was that the fish were alive and still in the tank at the time. None of the fish turned orange, which was her color of choice, but the water did as well as the sides of the tank since she decided to paint those when getting the fish didn't work out. We learned several lessons that day- one, you can't paint fish while they are swimming; two, you shouldn't try to paint fish that are swimming; three, fish need oxygen and the more paint there is in the water, the less oxygen thus resulting in several dead fish; and four, Sadie Lynn cannot be unsupervised in the art corner.
Continuing with the paint theme...
I'm lying in bed the other night and all of a sudden I get a whiff of what smells like nail polish remover. Naw, it can't be. The remover is in my bathroom and all three girls are quietly in bed for the night. Sniff sniff. Wow, that really does smell like remover. Could one of the girls have sneaked it out when I wasn't looking? Then I remember the time that Sadie Lynn drank nail polish remover, and recalling that she was about the same age as Sydney Joy is now I started to panic. I ran to the bathroom, switched on the light, and there on the counter sat my bottle of polish remover. Whew!
Wait a minute, then what the heck is that smell?
Turns out that I was not sniffing remover but the actual nail polish. And while you may have figured that out five sentences ago, it really took me that long to get it. Upon entering the girl's bedroom I see Sadie Lynn AND Sydney Joy sitting in bed painting their own nails. Now, take a moment to picture what a 4 year old's nails would look like when she has attempted to paint them herself. Then picture what a 2 year old's would like...yeah, it was that bad. Actually Sadie Lynn had painted Sydney Joy's finger nails, but Sydney Joy had moved on to her toe nails, which included the painting of her entire feet. And if that weren't enough mess add in that both girl's has dripped polish on their pajamas, and had spilled what looked like half the bottle on the bed spread. Could it possibly get worse you ask? Yes it can! The color of choice- a nice shade Sarah Jane had picked out a while ago called electric blue. Yes, I said blue.
YOU HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME! Those were my exact words when I turned on the light to get a full picture of what was happening. Needless to say both girls took a bath in nail polish remover and then a real bath to get off the remover. It took several days for Sydney Joy's feet to loose the blue tint though. I threw out the polish and Sadie Lynn will not be allowed to have her nails painted by anyone for an undetermined amount of time. At the time I wanted to say until she was 16, but now that I have calmed down, maybe 15.
Not only can she not have her nails painted, but she is also not allowed to have bubble gum for a while. Why not? Well, it may have something to do with her shoplifting a pack of Watermelon Hubba Bubba Bubble Gum from our local Wal-Mart. She said that her hands were in her shirt because she was cold. We had spent significant time in the frozen foods section, so I thought that was it. But when we walked across the 90 degree parking lot and she still had her hands in her shirt I knew something was up. After she had stopped sobbing we walked back into Wal-Mart, found a manager and returned the gum along with giving an apology and a promise never to take things without paying for them ever again. Hopefully she sticks to that promise.
So, rest assured that our Sadie Lynn is just as spunky as ever, and has yet to cease her "keep my mom on her toes" philosophy.
Lord help us.
Yours 'till Sadie Lynn can take a bath in hair conditioner and come out soft and manageable.
A couple of weeks ago she decided to paint fish at preschool. Aw, isn't that a cute art project. The problem was that the fish were alive and still in the tank at the time. None of the fish turned orange, which was her color of choice, but the water did as well as the sides of the tank since she decided to paint those when getting the fish didn't work out. We learned several lessons that day- one, you can't paint fish while they are swimming; two, you shouldn't try to paint fish that are swimming; three, fish need oxygen and the more paint there is in the water, the less oxygen thus resulting in several dead fish; and four, Sadie Lynn cannot be unsupervised in the art corner.
Continuing with the paint theme...
I'm lying in bed the other night and all of a sudden I get a whiff of what smells like nail polish remover. Naw, it can't be. The remover is in my bathroom and all three girls are quietly in bed for the night. Sniff sniff. Wow, that really does smell like remover. Could one of the girls have sneaked it out when I wasn't looking? Then I remember the time that Sadie Lynn drank nail polish remover, and recalling that she was about the same age as Sydney Joy is now I started to panic. I ran to the bathroom, switched on the light, and there on the counter sat my bottle of polish remover. Whew!
Wait a minute, then what the heck is that smell?
Turns out that I was not sniffing remover but the actual nail polish. And while you may have figured that out five sentences ago, it really took me that long to get it. Upon entering the girl's bedroom I see Sadie Lynn AND Sydney Joy sitting in bed painting their own nails. Now, take a moment to picture what a 4 year old's nails would look like when she has attempted to paint them herself. Then picture what a 2 year old's would like...yeah, it was that bad. Actually Sadie Lynn had painted Sydney Joy's finger nails, but Sydney Joy had moved on to her toe nails, which included the painting of her entire feet. And if that weren't enough mess add in that both girl's has dripped polish on their pajamas, and had spilled what looked like half the bottle on the bed spread. Could it possibly get worse you ask? Yes it can! The color of choice- a nice shade Sarah Jane had picked out a while ago called electric blue. Yes, I said blue.
YOU HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME! Those were my exact words when I turned on the light to get a full picture of what was happening. Needless to say both girls took a bath in nail polish remover and then a real bath to get off the remover. It took several days for Sydney Joy's feet to loose the blue tint though. I threw out the polish and Sadie Lynn will not be allowed to have her nails painted by anyone for an undetermined amount of time. At the time I wanted to say until she was 16, but now that I have calmed down, maybe 15.
Not only can she not have her nails painted, but she is also not allowed to have bubble gum for a while. Why not? Well, it may have something to do with her shoplifting a pack of Watermelon Hubba Bubba Bubble Gum from our local Wal-Mart. She said that her hands were in her shirt because she was cold. We had spent significant time in the frozen foods section, so I thought that was it. But when we walked across the 90 degree parking lot and she still had her hands in her shirt I knew something was up. After she had stopped sobbing we walked back into Wal-Mart, found a manager and returned the gum along with giving an apology and a promise never to take things without paying for them ever again. Hopefully she sticks to that promise.
So, rest assured that our Sadie Lynn is just as spunky as ever, and has yet to cease her "keep my mom on her toes" philosophy.
Lord help us.
Yours 'till Sadie Lynn can take a bath in hair conditioner and come out soft and manageable.
Tuesday, September 2, 2008
It's a Good Thing
No, I'm not Martha Stewart, who may very well hold the copyright for "It's a Good Thing." But I am Erin Hinton and there are definitely some good things to talk about.
First, I took Sarah Jane to school today with the plan that she will ride the bus home this afternoon. This is a big step for her, and she was very nervous about it. She was almost in tears last night dreading what the next day would hold, and awoke this morning in no better spirits. She tried to convince me that she had a stomach ache and couldn't go to school. When that didn't work, she mysteriously came down with a headache also. However, the offer of liquid Tylenol (yuck!)seemed to clear it right up. The whining and whimpering began shortly thereafter and continued until we got to school. I walked her in and we had a chat with Ms. Ramos, her teacher, about our plans for the ride home. Ms. Ramos was able to show Sarah Jane where she would go after school to get on the bus and told her that Anna, one of her friends in class, also rides the same bus. She then remembered Anna's first day on the bus, just last week, and how nervous she was too. But now she gets on everyday and everything is just fine. In fact Ms. Ramos would be sure to have Anna wait for Sarah Jane so they could walk to the bus together, and maybe even sit in the same seat. Sarah Jane kissed me goodbye and walked to the playground with a smile. I wasn't so sure a couple of hours ago, but this just may work out after all! If it does, it will save us an hour everyday and an incalculable amount of gas money.
Another good thing is that I am actually looking forward to going back to work today! I have never really had a job I dreaded going to (except that summer at the bank- sorry Aunt Judy) but a job is a job and I haven't ever been excited either. Yesterday was good old Labor Day and while I enjoyed the day off I am honestly happy about being able to get back to school today. Now, by Christmas I may be begging for 2 weeks off, but it's all so new right now, and I'm having so much fun that I'm actually excited to go to work. Odd feeling really.
One more good thing is that since yesterday was a holiday, I had a chance to make banana nut muffins. And a cheer roared through the Hinton Huddle!
Yours 'till Bear Mountain has cubs.
First, I took Sarah Jane to school today with the plan that she will ride the bus home this afternoon. This is a big step for her, and she was very nervous about it. She was almost in tears last night dreading what the next day would hold, and awoke this morning in no better spirits. She tried to convince me that she had a stomach ache and couldn't go to school. When that didn't work, she mysteriously came down with a headache also. However, the offer of liquid Tylenol (yuck!)seemed to clear it right up. The whining and whimpering began shortly thereafter and continued until we got to school. I walked her in and we had a chat with Ms. Ramos, her teacher, about our plans for the ride home. Ms. Ramos was able to show Sarah Jane where she would go after school to get on the bus and told her that Anna, one of her friends in class, also rides the same bus. She then remembered Anna's first day on the bus, just last week, and how nervous she was too. But now she gets on everyday and everything is just fine. In fact Ms. Ramos would be sure to have Anna wait for Sarah Jane so they could walk to the bus together, and maybe even sit in the same seat. Sarah Jane kissed me goodbye and walked to the playground with a smile. I wasn't so sure a couple of hours ago, but this just may work out after all! If it does, it will save us an hour everyday and an incalculable amount of gas money.
Another good thing is that I am actually looking forward to going back to work today! I have never really had a job I dreaded going to (except that summer at the bank- sorry Aunt Judy) but a job is a job and I haven't ever been excited either. Yesterday was good old Labor Day and while I enjoyed the day off I am honestly happy about being able to get back to school today. Now, by Christmas I may be begging for 2 weeks off, but it's all so new right now, and I'm having so much fun that I'm actually excited to go to work. Odd feeling really.
One more good thing is that since yesterday was a holiday, I had a chance to make banana nut muffins. And a cheer roared through the Hinton Huddle!
Yours 'till Bear Mountain has cubs.
Thursday, August 28, 2008
Educational Update
Sarah Jane is enjoying Second Grade. Her first morning was difficult with it being a new school and all. We both shed some tears, but once I left she settled right in and announced on the way home that day that she had made 5 friends. She is now quite comfortable with the campus, has made many more friends, and really likes her teacher too. She is in a split class (2nd and 3rd grades combined) and they work together in the mornings, with the afternoons spent separated by grade. They get to walk to the town library every Thursday and have short days (called Minimum Days) each Wednesday.
She is currently enrolled in the After School Program as we haven't been able to work out carpooling yet. She seems to enjoy the extra play time, although if we can find a family who can work with our schedule, getting her home earlier would be best.
Our days look like this- I'm up at 6am, Sarah Jane is awakened at 6:45 which usually results in the other two getting up also. We are all dressed, breakfasted, and ready to leave the house at 7:30. We arrive at Delta by 8am, with class beginning at 8:10. We get home from dropping off Sarah Jane around 8:30 and usually have breakfast #2 at 9am. The girls play and I try to get work done around the house until 11am- that's lunch time. Sadie Lynn and I leave for preschool at 11:45, and class starts at 12:30. We leave the preschool around 4pm, drive home to get the baby and take the babysitter home (who has been there since 3pm when Steve has to leave for work) then we drive out to Delta to get Sarah Jane. We have been getting home around 5:30, just in time for dinner, homework, baths and bed. However there are at least 2 nights a week when we have an evening commitment and bed time gets pushed back. Tonight is not one of those nights, and so a good night's sleep will be had by all! Woo hoo!
Our days are busy, and little else gets accomplished aside from those things that are needed for survival. I cook dinner, but extras like cookies and cake haven't happened since school has started. The laundry is getting done, but nothing gets ironed until it's time to wear it. As the year progresses, I will learn how to best use my time in the mornings and whenever possible, the weekends. Steve wakes up around 10:30 and I leave at 11:45, so we don't see very much of each other on the days he works, and what's worse is that Sarah Jane leaves for school before he is awake and he leaves for work before she gets home, so on those days they don't see each other at all. This only means that Steve's days off need to become sacred family time, and that as many Saturdays as we can get will be spent together.
On a brighter note, Sadie Lynn is having a wonderful time in preschool. She has had only a couple of misbehavior episodes due to the fact that I am both mom and teacher, but it hasn't been nearly as bad as I anticipated. I have some great parents in the class and they are becoming more and more helpful at re-directing her and helping her focus so that I don't have to fight with her about it. Most of the time she loves having me there with her, and it feels like our special time together since her sisters aren't with us.
Overall, the Huddle is busy, but doing well. Now I have to get back to work.
Yours 'till there's a horse fly in the Kentucky Derby.
She is currently enrolled in the After School Program as we haven't been able to work out carpooling yet. She seems to enjoy the extra play time, although if we can find a family who can work with our schedule, getting her home earlier would be best.
Our days look like this- I'm up at 6am, Sarah Jane is awakened at 6:45 which usually results in the other two getting up also. We are all dressed, breakfasted, and ready to leave the house at 7:30. We arrive at Delta by 8am, with class beginning at 8:10. We get home from dropping off Sarah Jane around 8:30 and usually have breakfast #2 at 9am. The girls play and I try to get work done around the house until 11am- that's lunch time. Sadie Lynn and I leave for preschool at 11:45, and class starts at 12:30. We leave the preschool around 4pm, drive home to get the baby and take the babysitter home (who has been there since 3pm when Steve has to leave for work) then we drive out to Delta to get Sarah Jane. We have been getting home around 5:30, just in time for dinner, homework, baths and bed. However there are at least 2 nights a week when we have an evening commitment and bed time gets pushed back. Tonight is not one of those nights, and so a good night's sleep will be had by all! Woo hoo!
Our days are busy, and little else gets accomplished aside from those things that are needed for survival. I cook dinner, but extras like cookies and cake haven't happened since school has started. The laundry is getting done, but nothing gets ironed until it's time to wear it. As the year progresses, I will learn how to best use my time in the mornings and whenever possible, the weekends. Steve wakes up around 10:30 and I leave at 11:45, so we don't see very much of each other on the days he works, and what's worse is that Sarah Jane leaves for school before he is awake and he leaves for work before she gets home, so on those days they don't see each other at all. This only means that Steve's days off need to become sacred family time, and that as many Saturdays as we can get will be spent together.
On a brighter note, Sadie Lynn is having a wonderful time in preschool. She has had only a couple of misbehavior episodes due to the fact that I am both mom and teacher, but it hasn't been nearly as bad as I anticipated. I have some great parents in the class and they are becoming more and more helpful at re-directing her and helping her focus so that I don't have to fight with her about it. Most of the time she loves having me there with her, and it feels like our special time together since her sisters aren't with us.
Overall, the Huddle is busy, but doing well. Now I have to get back to work.
Yours 'till there's a horse fly in the Kentucky Derby.
Thursday, August 14, 2008
It's Official!
Right now you are reading the blog of the official Afternoon Class Teacher at James Marshall Parent Participation Nursery School in West Sacramento, CA!
If you are not shouting "Woo Hoo!" with me right now, I'll give you a minute to do that...
Thanks.
I am very excited to have gotten the final word on my employment, and am ready to dive right in to prep for the coming school year. Last night was Parent Orientation Night, and I must admit that I was a tad bit nervous. Just a smidgen. And by "smidgen" I mean sweaty hands, shaking knees, and continual thoughts of "don't screw this up- this is your first impression!" On the bright side, I was not SO nervous I cried- which has happened just recently with another big event- but more on that later.
The majority of my fears centered around the fact that I am supposed to be the Teacher, with a capital T, but feel like I'm just one of the parents (with many more lowercase moments than uppercase, by the way). I was afraid that I would be unable to take command of the classroom, or to be seen as an equal with Mrs. Brown, the elder, more experienced morning teacher. However it didn't take me long to realize that it's not so much about how you see yourself, as about how they see you. I may not feel like an authority on children or education, but they see me as such, and treated me accordingly. It was not nearly as difficult as I had imagined, really not difficult at all, to establish myself as the Teacher with a capital T and to show that my influence would be more than just as another parent- or as a temporary substitute. I was asked about my achievement goals for students who will be graduating to Kindergarten next year, I was asked how I thought best to deal with separation issues, I was even told with confidence that one mother was sure her child (who has a sensory disorder) would be just fine with me but wasn't so sure that he would be successful in Mrs. Brown's class. I left the orientation feeling good and with not a bit of anxiety left. Now, I'm sure I will be on edge a little for the first day of school, but I've been told that if it looks like a Teacher, walks like a Teacher, and sounds like a Teacher, then it must be a Teacher.
QUACK!
Yours 'till I can teach a school of fish to read and write.
If you are not shouting "Woo Hoo!" with me right now, I'll give you a minute to do that...
Thanks.
I am very excited to have gotten the final word on my employment, and am ready to dive right in to prep for the coming school year. Last night was Parent Orientation Night, and I must admit that I was a tad bit nervous. Just a smidgen. And by "smidgen" I mean sweaty hands, shaking knees, and continual thoughts of "don't screw this up- this is your first impression!" On the bright side, I was not SO nervous I cried- which has happened just recently with another big event- but more on that later.
The majority of my fears centered around the fact that I am supposed to be the Teacher, with a capital T, but feel like I'm just one of the parents (with many more lowercase moments than uppercase, by the way). I was afraid that I would be unable to take command of the classroom, or to be seen as an equal with Mrs. Brown, the elder, more experienced morning teacher. However it didn't take me long to realize that it's not so much about how you see yourself, as about how they see you. I may not feel like an authority on children or education, but they see me as such, and treated me accordingly. It was not nearly as difficult as I had imagined, really not difficult at all, to establish myself as the Teacher with a capital T and to show that my influence would be more than just as another parent- or as a temporary substitute. I was asked about my achievement goals for students who will be graduating to Kindergarten next year, I was asked how I thought best to deal with separation issues, I was even told with confidence that one mother was sure her child (who has a sensory disorder) would be just fine with me but wasn't so sure that he would be successful in Mrs. Brown's class. I left the orientation feeling good and with not a bit of anxiety left. Now, I'm sure I will be on edge a little for the first day of school, but I've been told that if it looks like a Teacher, walks like a Teacher, and sounds like a Teacher, then it must be a Teacher.
QUACK!
Yours 'till I can teach a school of fish to read and write.
Thursday, August 7, 2008
Milestones
We've hit a milestone in Sydney's toddlerhood.
Yesterday we took down the crib and last night for the first time she slept in a big girl bed! After much pleading and several attempts at the "puppy dog eyes", Steve and I considered taking down the top bunk where Sarah Jane sleeps. She hadn't been sleeping up there because she is convinced that spiders come down from the roof and onto her bed. I have tried to convince her that there is nothing to worry about- I have vacuumed all of the corners with her in the room to point out the spots I've missed, I've wiped down all of the crevices where they might be hiding, and I've conducted nightly inspections- all to no avail. She has been sharing a bed with Sadie Lynn, and frankly, that has been working out fine.
We moved the bed to clean behind and under, and Sarah Jane thought that a good opportunity to beg for her bed to be put on the ground. We explained that there wasn't room for two big beds and a crib, and if we took down the top bunk someone would ALWAYS have to share a bed. "That'll change her mind" we said. "She'll never agree to sharing a bed for good" we said. "OK, that's fine" she said.
Steve and I discussed, Sarah Jane, Sadie Lynn and I discussed, Steve and I discussed again. Today we have two twin beds on the floor and no crib. The baby was ready for a big bed and her transition went very smoothly. She said goodbye to her crib and got right up onto the big bed and closed her eyes. (She literally said goodbye to her crib as we took it out of the room) She will be in what used to be the top bunk because it has side rails already, as she's not used to having open sides she can fall out of. Last night Sarah Jane shared that bed with her, and Sadie got her own bed back for one peaceful night's sleep. Tonight I have no idea who will sleep where, and it may be a new experience every night for a while. They have all been warned that if this doesn't work out the beds go back and the third bunk will be added. Especially with school starting soon, I will be in no mood to referee bedtime.
We'll see how it goes- I'll keep you posted.
Yours 'till a good night's sleep can be had in the flower bed.
Yesterday we took down the crib and last night for the first time she slept in a big girl bed! After much pleading and several attempts at the "puppy dog eyes", Steve and I considered taking down the top bunk where Sarah Jane sleeps. She hadn't been sleeping up there because she is convinced that spiders come down from the roof and onto her bed. I have tried to convince her that there is nothing to worry about- I have vacuumed all of the corners with her in the room to point out the spots I've missed, I've wiped down all of the crevices where they might be hiding, and I've conducted nightly inspections- all to no avail. She has been sharing a bed with Sadie Lynn, and frankly, that has been working out fine.
We moved the bed to clean behind and under, and Sarah Jane thought that a good opportunity to beg for her bed to be put on the ground. We explained that there wasn't room for two big beds and a crib, and if we took down the top bunk someone would ALWAYS have to share a bed. "That'll change her mind" we said. "She'll never agree to sharing a bed for good" we said. "OK, that's fine" she said.
Steve and I discussed, Sarah Jane, Sadie Lynn and I discussed, Steve and I discussed again. Today we have two twin beds on the floor and no crib. The baby was ready for a big bed and her transition went very smoothly. She said goodbye to her crib and got right up onto the big bed and closed her eyes. (She literally said goodbye to her crib as we took it out of the room) She will be in what used to be the top bunk because it has side rails already, as she's not used to having open sides she can fall out of. Last night Sarah Jane shared that bed with her, and Sadie got her own bed back for one peaceful night's sleep. Tonight I have no idea who will sleep where, and it may be a new experience every night for a while. They have all been warned that if this doesn't work out the beds go back and the third bunk will be added. Especially with school starting soon, I will be in no mood to referee bedtime.
We'll see how it goes- I'll keep you posted.
Yours 'till a good night's sleep can be had in the flower bed.
Monday, August 4, 2008
To Be Continued
So...more on our vacation to Michigan:
This is a list of some of our favorite parts of our vacation
~The "family reunion" in Ohio (more on that later)
~Dinner at The Modern with David and his lovely co-workers
~Swimming at Joan's (put on the list by the girls)
~Wave Pool fun in the sun with Grammy Africa
~Playing with Riley and Owen
~Spotting deer up north at Aunt Judy and Uncle Willard's
~Spotting giant dinosaurs WITH Aunt Judy and Uncle Willard(also added to the list by the girls)
~Going to the park with Grandma Airplane's friend Judy
All in all it was a vacation success. The worst part about it was leaving. Due to the death of my Grandmother in Ohio, leaving that side of the family, especially my mom, was quite difficult. I would like to tell you more about our time in Ohio with family, and about my Grandma, but I am not yet able to talk about it at length without several boxes of tissue. But someday, I will talk all about her strength, her determination, her incredible work ethic, and her incredible hugs.
But for now, that is all.
More about out post-vacation life next time.
Yours 'till my herb garden grows in "mint condition"
This is a list of some of our favorite parts of our vacation
~The "family reunion" in Ohio (more on that later)
~Dinner at The Modern with David and his lovely co-workers
~Swimming at Joan's (put on the list by the girls)
~Wave Pool fun in the sun with Grammy Africa
~Playing with Riley and Owen
~Spotting deer up north at Aunt Judy and Uncle Willard's
~Spotting giant dinosaurs WITH Aunt Judy and Uncle Willard(also added to the list by the girls)
~Going to the park with Grandma Airplane's friend Judy
All in all it was a vacation success. The worst part about it was leaving. Due to the death of my Grandmother in Ohio, leaving that side of the family, especially my mom, was quite difficult. I would like to tell you more about our time in Ohio with family, and about my Grandma, but I am not yet able to talk about it at length without several boxes of tissue. But someday, I will talk all about her strength, her determination, her incredible work ethic, and her incredible hugs.
But for now, that is all.
More about out post-vacation life next time.
Yours 'till my herb garden grows in "mint condition"
Thursday, July 31, 2008
Too much to post
Since is has been a while since my last post, I have too much to fill you in on to fit into the very small amount of time I have right now. therefore, I will try to do a number of shorter posts more often to get everyone up to speed.
First, we are home safely from our trip back to MI. the drive was not nearly as bad as it could have been, and I am very proud of all three girls for sticking it out in the car for many many hours at a time. We were able to make some entertaining stops going both directions which included a huge Abraham Lincoln head in Nebraska, a giant Buffolo Bill Cody, also in Nebraska, and a larger than life cow- oddly enough, in Nebraska.
On the way home we stopped in Yellowstone for a day which was definately the highlight of the homecoming tour. the girls has lots of fun looking for animals and we were greatly satisfied with 2 grizzly bears, inumerable bison and elk, a bald eagle, and one moose. The two oldest got their own cameras and now we will put together an album for each of them.
We arrived at Beardlsey Drive around 5am on sunday morning, last- not a minute too soon. The last 12 hours from Yellowstone to home seemed to drag on for, well, 12 hours at least. Everyone has caught up on their sleep, but the laundry remains piled in the hallway and the suitcases have yet to be put away.
So that is it for now. More later...
Your 'till we see a chocolate moose.
First, we are home safely from our trip back to MI. the drive was not nearly as bad as it could have been, and I am very proud of all three girls for sticking it out in the car for many many hours at a time. We were able to make some entertaining stops going both directions which included a huge Abraham Lincoln head in Nebraska, a giant Buffolo Bill Cody, also in Nebraska, and a larger than life cow- oddly enough, in Nebraska.
On the way home we stopped in Yellowstone for a day which was definately the highlight of the homecoming tour. the girls has lots of fun looking for animals and we were greatly satisfied with 2 grizzly bears, inumerable bison and elk, a bald eagle, and one moose. The two oldest got their own cameras and now we will put together an album for each of them.
We arrived at Beardlsey Drive around 5am on sunday morning, last- not a minute too soon. The last 12 hours from Yellowstone to home seemed to drag on for, well, 12 hours at least. Everyone has caught up on their sleep, but the laundry remains piled in the hallway and the suitcases have yet to be put away.
So that is it for now. More later...
Your 'till we see a chocolate moose.
Monday, July 7, 2008
I have found a few quiet moments to blog on this hot summer day while Steve and the girls are out for a swim at the park. They left Sydney Joy and myself at home to take naps and enjoy the air conditioning. And so I sit on my couch feeling the cool air play games with my hair, reminiscing about Michigan winters and how much I miss them.
I have often said to friends that I miss winter in the Mid-West, usually around February when the temperature here is 35 and its been overcast and rainy for 2 months and I wish it would just snow already so the sun can come back out. They understand the gloom factor of Northern California winters, but can never wrap their heads around my want for snow. I explain about the beauty of fresh fallen powder, the fun and frolic of sledding, skating, skiing and snowmobiling. I try to convey the sport in catching snowflakes on your tongue, and making a snow angel with no visible footprints within 3 feet. But they still don't get it. And I have to admit that I don't really get it either. I also remember, of course, frustrating hours spent shoveling the driveway only to realize that when you got to the bottom you had to start again at the top. I recall icy roads and slippery slush. Wet socks and frozen fingers. Cold air that takes your breath away, and a chill in your bones that takes hours to shake off. So why do I miss Michigan winters? I may not be able to tell you, but William P. Young, author of The Shack, the book I am currently reading, can. I read this paragraph yesterday at it hits the nail on the head...
There is something joyful about storms that interrupt routine. Snow or freezing rain suddenly releases you from expectations, performance demands, and the tyranny of appointments and schedules. And unlike illness, it is largely a corporate rather than individual experience. One can almost hear a unified sigh rise from the nearby city and surrounding countryside where nature has intervened to give respite to the weary humans slogging it out within her purview. All those affected this way are united by a mutual excuse, and the heart is suddenly and unexpectedly a little giddy. There will be no apologies needed for not showing up to some commitment or other. Everyone understands and shares in this singular justification, and the sudden alleviation of the pressure to produce makes the heart merry.
So, I now take a moment of silence in tribute to Snow Days long past, remembering them fondly and whispering a prayer that someday I might experience one more.
And as I snap back into reality, I realize that it is 104 degrees outside, and that makes me sweat just thinking about it. Oh well.
Yours 'till a Cop can yell "Freeze!" to the rain, and it does.
I have often said to friends that I miss winter in the Mid-West, usually around February when the temperature here is 35 and its been overcast and rainy for 2 months and I wish it would just snow already so the sun can come back out. They understand the gloom factor of Northern California winters, but can never wrap their heads around my want for snow. I explain about the beauty of fresh fallen powder, the fun and frolic of sledding, skating, skiing and snowmobiling. I try to convey the sport in catching snowflakes on your tongue, and making a snow angel with no visible footprints within 3 feet. But they still don't get it. And I have to admit that I don't really get it either. I also remember, of course, frustrating hours spent shoveling the driveway only to realize that when you got to the bottom you had to start again at the top. I recall icy roads and slippery slush. Wet socks and frozen fingers. Cold air that takes your breath away, and a chill in your bones that takes hours to shake off. So why do I miss Michigan winters? I may not be able to tell you, but William P. Young, author of The Shack, the book I am currently reading, can. I read this paragraph yesterday at it hits the nail on the head...
There is something joyful about storms that interrupt routine. Snow or freezing rain suddenly releases you from expectations, performance demands, and the tyranny of appointments and schedules. And unlike illness, it is largely a corporate rather than individual experience. One can almost hear a unified sigh rise from the nearby city and surrounding countryside where nature has intervened to give respite to the weary humans slogging it out within her purview. All those affected this way are united by a mutual excuse, and the heart is suddenly and unexpectedly a little giddy. There will be no apologies needed for not showing up to some commitment or other. Everyone understands and shares in this singular justification, and the sudden alleviation of the pressure to produce makes the heart merry.
So, I now take a moment of silence in tribute to Snow Days long past, remembering them fondly and whispering a prayer that someday I might experience one more.
And as I snap back into reality, I realize that it is 104 degrees outside, and that makes me sweat just thinking about it. Oh well.
Yours 'till a Cop can yell "Freeze!" to the rain, and it does.
Thursday, July 3, 2008
All That's Happened Since
There are several goings on to talk about since my last post.
Friday last was Sydney Joy's BIRTHDAY! She is now 2 years old and is exhibiting sure signs of being right on track for that so aptly named "terrible twos" syndrome. She is pushing limits, gaining confidence and losing fear both for challenging authority and for physical feats. We are in a stage where she definitely knows what she wants but is 80% of the time unable to communicate that desire effectively. Sydney Joy does have several words in her arsenal, but tends to resort to the more familiar scream to convey her thoughts. Not my favorite vocal exercise, but it will fade as she gets more comfortable with her language, and as she realizes that mom doesn't give her what she wants just because she's loud.
She is definitely on the smart side of the street and seems to be taking a right towards thoughtful avenue. She will think out a situation before attempting to solve it with her body and enjoys her alone time. At the park yesterday she spent 20 minutes sitting in a plastic toy car, drinking her juice and watching the people. Some adults I know can't sit still for that long let alone a two year old. In ten years remind me of this story and make sure that I am allowing Sydney Joy to have the time she needs in peace and quiet. Time to yourself can be hard to find for anyone, but as the baby of three girls who all share a room in a little house, the teenage years are going to be rough. And if this trend continues she's going to be craving the one commodity that will be the hardest to come by-solitude.
Saturday I taught another Bible study at church, this time on Lydia. I've had a lot of positive feedback on the lesson, particularly from our Pastor's wife who said it hit her heart dead on. I really do enjoy teaching and pray that God gives me other opportunities to use this gift, both to kids and adults.
On the topic of teaching, I have been in contact with Mrs. Brown- the morning teacher at the preschool. And while securing the job is on hold until mid-August, when the district and school staff are back in the office, we have discussed the theme for next year along with some ideas for activities and field trips. She continues to be confident that there will be no problem with me taking over the afternoon class, but I'm trying not to get carried away with plans until I know for sure.
Sarah Jane and Sadie Lynn both got their hair cut the other day. It looks fabulous! My friend Hannah did it and you'd never know it wasn't a professional cut. I can't wait to come out to Michigan so Grandma Airplane can see them!
Speaking of that, travel plans are still underway. I actually have all three girls just about packed up entirely, and have a good start on the box of stuff designated for road travel use. I've started to sneak toys to pack so that on the road I can pull out a favorite that they haven't seen in a few weeks and they'll be excited about it again. That seemed to work well the last time, so let's hope it holds true for this trip as well.
I guess that is all I have to say for now. So, until next time,
Yours 'till the kitchen sinks.
Friday last was Sydney Joy's BIRTHDAY! She is now 2 years old and is exhibiting sure signs of being right on track for that so aptly named "terrible twos" syndrome. She is pushing limits, gaining confidence and losing fear both for challenging authority and for physical feats. We are in a stage where she definitely knows what she wants but is 80% of the time unable to communicate that desire effectively. Sydney Joy does have several words in her arsenal, but tends to resort to the more familiar scream to convey her thoughts. Not my favorite vocal exercise, but it will fade as she gets more comfortable with her language, and as she realizes that mom doesn't give her what she wants just because she's loud.
She is definitely on the smart side of the street and seems to be taking a right towards thoughtful avenue. She will think out a situation before attempting to solve it with her body and enjoys her alone time. At the park yesterday she spent 20 minutes sitting in a plastic toy car, drinking her juice and watching the people. Some adults I know can't sit still for that long let alone a two year old. In ten years remind me of this story and make sure that I am allowing Sydney Joy to have the time she needs in peace and quiet. Time to yourself can be hard to find for anyone, but as the baby of three girls who all share a room in a little house, the teenage years are going to be rough. And if this trend continues she's going to be craving the one commodity that will be the hardest to come by-solitude.
Saturday I taught another Bible study at church, this time on Lydia. I've had a lot of positive feedback on the lesson, particularly from our Pastor's wife who said it hit her heart dead on. I really do enjoy teaching and pray that God gives me other opportunities to use this gift, both to kids and adults.
On the topic of teaching, I have been in contact with Mrs. Brown- the morning teacher at the preschool. And while securing the job is on hold until mid-August, when the district and school staff are back in the office, we have discussed the theme for next year along with some ideas for activities and field trips. She continues to be confident that there will be no problem with me taking over the afternoon class, but I'm trying not to get carried away with plans until I know for sure.
Sarah Jane and Sadie Lynn both got their hair cut the other day. It looks fabulous! My friend Hannah did it and you'd never know it wasn't a professional cut. I can't wait to come out to Michigan so Grandma Airplane can see them!
Speaking of that, travel plans are still underway. I actually have all three girls just about packed up entirely, and have a good start on the box of stuff designated for road travel use. I've started to sneak toys to pack so that on the road I can pull out a favorite that they haven't seen in a few weeks and they'll be excited about it again. That seemed to work well the last time, so let's hope it holds true for this trip as well.
I guess that is all I have to say for now. So, until next time,
Yours 'till the kitchen sinks.
Thursday, June 26, 2008
In Case You Were Wondering
Just a quick note about the fires and smoke here in Northern California and how they are effecting the Hinton Huddle.
There aren't any fires that put us or anyone we know in immediate danger, however there is a very large fire burning just over the hill from where Steve works. If you stand in the right spot they can see the flames and Steve speculated that they might need to be evacuated, but that hasn't happened. They have contained the fire enough to keep it from heading toward the dairy plant, although it is not out yet and still causing problems. The smoke from that fire and several others has drifted to Sacramento with no sign of blowing over until possibly the weekend. If you have been to our home, you may remember that you can stand in the front yard and see the buildings of downtown, as they are only 1.5 miles away. Today, and for several days now, not only can you not see downtown, but the trees 500 yards away are foggy. There is no sunshine, and no moonlight. The air has a faint smell of burning leaves, and everyone has been advised to stay indoors.
We have not made our trip to the park, although we're not really worried about the air effecting us severely. Steve and I did take the kids to the movies on Wednesday morning which was a good out-of-the-house alternative to the playground. I did go out for a walk this morning, and yesterday as well, and felt no different than I usually do and the girls haven't complained about anything smoke related other than Sarah Jane saying that it looked like rain was coming. We do know a few people with pulmonary illnesses that are suffering, but the Huddle is all good.
Just in case you were wondering.
Yours'till Donald Trump says "you're fired!" to Smokey the Bear.
There aren't any fires that put us or anyone we know in immediate danger, however there is a very large fire burning just over the hill from where Steve works. If you stand in the right spot they can see the flames and Steve speculated that they might need to be evacuated, but that hasn't happened. They have contained the fire enough to keep it from heading toward the dairy plant, although it is not out yet and still causing problems. The smoke from that fire and several others has drifted to Sacramento with no sign of blowing over until possibly the weekend. If you have been to our home, you may remember that you can stand in the front yard and see the buildings of downtown, as they are only 1.5 miles away. Today, and for several days now, not only can you not see downtown, but the trees 500 yards away are foggy. There is no sunshine, and no moonlight. The air has a faint smell of burning leaves, and everyone has been advised to stay indoors.
We have not made our trip to the park, although we're not really worried about the air effecting us severely. Steve and I did take the kids to the movies on Wednesday morning which was a good out-of-the-house alternative to the playground. I did go out for a walk this morning, and yesterday as well, and felt no different than I usually do and the girls haven't complained about anything smoke related other than Sarah Jane saying that it looked like rain was coming. We do know a few people with pulmonary illnesses that are suffering, but the Huddle is all good.
Just in case you were wondering.
Yours'till Donald Trump says "you're fired!" to Smokey the Bear.
Monday, June 23, 2008
My First Nothing...
When I resurrected this blog I promised to write often, even if I had noting to say. Consider this my first post of Nothingness.
Our weekend was boring, most of it spent at home in the wonderful air conditioning. Sydney Joy hasn't been feeling well, and while I'm fairly convinced it's the side effects of growing new teeth (2 of them) it has made her feverish, floppy, and really quite crabby. (Is there a synonym for Crabby that starts with an F?) So much so that we didn't even go to church yesterday.
Our week ahead has few prospects of being anything more than mundane, and while I'm planning a trip to the park, and maybe an outing to the movie theatre, I am looking forward to not having much to do.
Plans for our trip back to the good 'ol Midwest are well under way. Steve is in charge of navigation (with the help of our new GPS) including an overnight stop in Yellowstone. He has been pouring over books, maps, printouts, and magazines in the attempt to find the most efficient route, while including sightseeing opportunities interesting enough for an average age of 4 years old. And while he is working on that end, I am busy making lists of what to pack, how to pack, and when to pack. Planning a cross county road trip with 3 little girls is quite the undertaking and requires more planning than, well I'm not sure what, but some kind of highly thought out military advancement. Throw in that my Grandma Hetrick's health is not good and that if the need arises we could be leaving earlier than planned and at short notice, and it all seems slightly overwhelming. But never fear, I have my lists, and if needed we can wait until our drive back to hit Yellowstone. So I guess we have every thing under control, even though it may not look like it.
So that is the nothing that I guess is really something.
Yours 'till the latest summer fashion is TupperWare.
Our weekend was boring, most of it spent at home in the wonderful air conditioning. Sydney Joy hasn't been feeling well, and while I'm fairly convinced it's the side effects of growing new teeth (2 of them) it has made her feverish, floppy, and really quite crabby. (Is there a synonym for Crabby that starts with an F?) So much so that we didn't even go to church yesterday.
Our week ahead has few prospects of being anything more than mundane, and while I'm planning a trip to the park, and maybe an outing to the movie theatre, I am looking forward to not having much to do.
Plans for our trip back to the good 'ol Midwest are well under way. Steve is in charge of navigation (with the help of our new GPS) including an overnight stop in Yellowstone. He has been pouring over books, maps, printouts, and magazines in the attempt to find the most efficient route, while including sightseeing opportunities interesting enough for an average age of 4 years old. And while he is working on that end, I am busy making lists of what to pack, how to pack, and when to pack. Planning a cross county road trip with 3 little girls is quite the undertaking and requires more planning than, well I'm not sure what, but some kind of highly thought out military advancement. Throw in that my Grandma Hetrick's health is not good and that if the need arises we could be leaving earlier than planned and at short notice, and it all seems slightly overwhelming. But never fear, I have my lists, and if needed we can wait until our drive back to hit Yellowstone. So I guess we have every thing under control, even though it may not look like it.
So that is the nothing that I guess is really something.
Yours 'till the latest summer fashion is TupperWare.
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
Well, we've had a pretty successful past few days. We've packed picnics twice and spent time at both the fountain park and another nice playground located in downtown Sacramento. We have been working as a family in our back yard, which is slowly becoming less of a jungle and more of a functional play area. There are still several hazards that prevent us from letting the girls run free, but it is our goal to have it clean, safe, and maybe even in the beginning stages of landscaping by Fall. It has been neglected for a few years now, and so we have our work cut out for us, but everyone is excited about it being usable space soon and so we inch our way forward, a little bit each week. Steve and I are looking forward to having a place to garden and spend time together, and a place for the kids to play without the threat of large scary dogs. (The 10 Pit Bulls next door- 3 adult, 7 puppy- have been decreased to 5! But more on that at another time)
Speaking of dogs- the girls' only motivation for helping the in the yard is to get themselves a new puppy. Sarah Jane and Sadie Lynn have been asking, no begging, for a dog for about a year now, and we have put them off with the excuse that we don't have a yard for a dog to run and play in. It was Sarah Jane's idea to get started on the backyard, and she wouldn't give up until we went out and got to work. So, Steve and I now have approximately 3 months to come up with another excuse for not getting a puppy. Although, I have a sneaking suspicion that good 'ol Dad will cave in before then and get his little babies a baby of their own. As the yard gets cleared, the girls get excited, and Steve gets softer in his stance on NO DOGS. I can see it coming...Oy vey, I'm in trouble!
Yours 'till my girls will settle for a Corn Dog.
Speaking of dogs- the girls' only motivation for helping the in the yard is to get themselves a new puppy. Sarah Jane and Sadie Lynn have been asking, no begging, for a dog for about a year now, and we have put them off with the excuse that we don't have a yard for a dog to run and play in. It was Sarah Jane's idea to get started on the backyard, and she wouldn't give up until we went out and got to work. So, Steve and I now have approximately 3 months to come up with another excuse for not getting a puppy. Although, I have a sneaking suspicion that good 'ol Dad will cave in before then and get his little babies a baby of their own. As the yard gets cleared, the girls get excited, and Steve gets softer in his stance on NO DOGS. I can see it coming...Oy vey, I'm in trouble!
Yours 'till my girls will settle for a Corn Dog.
Tuesday, June 10, 2008
In Full Swing
Summer vacation is in full swing and I am asking but one question...
IS IT TIME FOR SCHOOL TO START YET?
It is light outside for so long right now that even when I put the girls to bed at 8:30 (an hour past their normal bedtime) they stay awake and talk and giggle and play until at least 9:30, sometimes later. And while this isn't a big deal with no school in the morning, one would think that it would provide for extra hours of sleep in the morning. Yeah, not so much. All three have been up by 6:30am everyday.
Perhaps part of our problem is that we haven't had any structured activities to help get out the enormous amount of energy cooped up within those little bodies. I guess we need to make more trips to the park, have more picnic lunches, and spend more time running through the nearby water fountains. These activities would also provide distraction from what seems like the constant bickering between the two oldest. If that can't be stopped, or at least cut back by one or two major disagreements everyday, I may go insane by August.
A couple of days have been spent working together to clean and organize their bedroom and playroom. Now that these tasks are done and with space to play and the ability to find the toys they are looking for, they have been able to play nicely with each other for longer periods of time. However, it is only the third weekday into summer vacation and they've both spent time separated from the other and without TV privileges for an entire day. We need to find fun things to do where they are too busy to get angry with their sister.
This summer will be a challenge, but all of us are up to the task-I hope. I'll keep you updated on our outings and activities, and if you have any ideas, let me know!
Yours 'till the kitchen sinks
IS IT TIME FOR SCHOOL TO START YET?
It is light outside for so long right now that even when I put the girls to bed at 8:30 (an hour past their normal bedtime) they stay awake and talk and giggle and play until at least 9:30, sometimes later. And while this isn't a big deal with no school in the morning, one would think that it would provide for extra hours of sleep in the morning. Yeah, not so much. All three have been up by 6:30am everyday.
Perhaps part of our problem is that we haven't had any structured activities to help get out the enormous amount of energy cooped up within those little bodies. I guess we need to make more trips to the park, have more picnic lunches, and spend more time running through the nearby water fountains. These activities would also provide distraction from what seems like the constant bickering between the two oldest. If that can't be stopped, or at least cut back by one or two major disagreements everyday, I may go insane by August.
A couple of days have been spent working together to clean and organize their bedroom and playroom. Now that these tasks are done and with space to play and the ability to find the toys they are looking for, they have been able to play nicely with each other for longer periods of time. However, it is only the third weekday into summer vacation and they've both spent time separated from the other and without TV privileges for an entire day. We need to find fun things to do where they are too busy to get angry with their sister.
This summer will be a challenge, but all of us are up to the task-I hope. I'll keep you updated on our outings and activities, and if you have any ideas, let me know!
Yours 'till the kitchen sinks
Wednesday, June 4, 2008
that's my girl
This morning was Sarah Jane's Award Ceremony at school. The first grade teachers passed out certificates in the following categories; Honor Roll, Attendance, Citizenship, and Most Improved.
Our little academic achiever came home with three awards. She had Perfect Attendance, Excellent Citizenship, and not only made the Honor Roll but has her name on the PRINCIPAL'S HONOR ROLL, which means that she is above grade level in both math and language arts.
YOU GO GIRL!!!
We're very proud, as I'm sure you are. Feel free to post a Congratulations comment on this blog and I'll have her read them. I'm sure she would appreciate the encouragement.
Yours 'till you can butter your honor roll.
Our little academic achiever came home with three awards. She had Perfect Attendance, Excellent Citizenship, and not only made the Honor Roll but has her name on the PRINCIPAL'S HONOR ROLL, which means that she is above grade level in both math and language arts.
YOU GO GIRL!!!
We're very proud, as I'm sure you are. Feel free to post a Congratulations comment on this blog and I'll have her read them. I'm sure she would appreciate the encouragement.
Yours 'till you can butter your honor roll.
Tuesday, June 3, 2008
Stop being so rash!
So, we took a trip to the pediatrician's office today. I made the appointment after speaking to an advice nurse about a rash both Sarah Jane and Sydney Joy had. The "rash" was really just small red blotches, not raised or itchy, but I wasn't sure what else to call it. Sarah Jane had been sent home early from school last Thursday with red arms, but it had pretty much disappeared by today, however, Sydney Joy's appeared on Sunday and hadn't really gone away at all yet.
After a quick examination by one of our wonderful physicians, it was determined that both girls have (or had, in Sarah Jane's case) Fifth Disease. It's just a virus that sometimes only shows up as red, lacy patterned blotches on the skin. Otherwise perfectly healthy, just a little lobster-esque at the moment. It's only contagious before the blotches appear so either Sadie Lynn has avoided it or she is carrying it right now and we will- have no idea until she turns color. Time will be the tell.
That's what is happening here.
Yours 'till you can plead the Fifth on the tennis court.
After a quick examination by one of our wonderful physicians, it was determined that both girls have (or had, in Sarah Jane's case) Fifth Disease. It's just a virus that sometimes only shows up as red, lacy patterned blotches on the skin. Otherwise perfectly healthy, just a little lobster-esque at the moment. It's only contagious before the blotches appear so either Sadie Lynn has avoided it or she is carrying it right now and we will- have no idea until she turns color. Time will be the tell.
That's what is happening here.
Yours 'till you can plead the Fifth on the tennis court.
Friday, May 30, 2008
Here are a few short descriptions of things going on here in West Sac...
Sarah Jane only has 4 days of school left. She is very excited to be done with First Grade, and while I'm proud of her and remember the sheer joy that comes with the end of the school year I am not entirely thrilled to have all three girls (plus the little boy I babysit) all day, everyday.
Sadie Lynn got to go to preschool twice this week while I taught the morning class. She fits in great and will have a fine time in the fall, no doubt. We got her registration packet and are really looking forward to her having the full preschool experience soon.
Sydney Joy is continuing to pick up words and attitudes. She has a tight grasp on the concept of "NO!" and "MINE!" and "STOP IT!" All three of which come in handy when playing with her sisters, but are much less enjoyable when screamed at me.
So, that's the short of it. Oh, one more thing. Sarah Jane is bringing home stacks of work from school with the end of the year being so close. One of the things I sifted through last week was a book she made about butterflies. One page was a worksheet provided by the teacher that asked them to write 3 things they knew about butterflies. Sarah Jane's list looked like this:
1. They only live for three weeks
2. They like to be free
3. They are not made of butter
There you go. Have a good laugh.
Yours 'till the butter flies.
Sarah Jane only has 4 days of school left. She is very excited to be done with First Grade, and while I'm proud of her and remember the sheer joy that comes with the end of the school year I am not entirely thrilled to have all three girls (plus the little boy I babysit) all day, everyday.
Sadie Lynn got to go to preschool twice this week while I taught the morning class. She fits in great and will have a fine time in the fall, no doubt. We got her registration packet and are really looking forward to her having the full preschool experience soon.
Sydney Joy is continuing to pick up words and attitudes. She has a tight grasp on the concept of "NO!" and "MINE!" and "STOP IT!" All three of which come in handy when playing with her sisters, but are much less enjoyable when screamed at me.
So, that's the short of it. Oh, one more thing. Sarah Jane is bringing home stacks of work from school with the end of the year being so close. One of the things I sifted through last week was a book she made about butterflies. One page was a worksheet provided by the teacher that asked them to write 3 things they knew about butterflies. Sarah Jane's list looked like this:
1. They only live for three weeks
2. They like to be free
3. They are not made of butter
There you go. Have a good laugh.
Yours 'till the butter flies.
Saturday, May 24, 2008
Grace-full
I taught a Bible study this morning on Hannah: A Portrait of Feminine Grace. It was out of a book I highly recommend called Twelve Extraordinary Women of the Bible. Very good! Anyway, I led a study on Hannah and I'd like to share one of the keys to her grace-full example.
Hannah was barren, much like Sarah. And, just like Sarah, Hannah pleaded with God to give her a child- specifically a boy. Fast forward about 9 months and Hannah gives birth to Samuel. Now, when Hannah beseeched the Lord for a son she promised to give him back to God, to devote him to a life of service in the tabernacle. Once Samuel was weaned, about 3-4 years old, Hannah took him to the tabernacle, dedicated him to the Lord with an offering and then she turned around and walked away, leaving her little boy to be raised by the priest. Yes, I said she left her son! How could she do that!? Well, she had promised God that he could have the boy back if he allowed her to conceive him. And she followed through with that promise, as hard as it must have been. But here's the really unbelievable thing...
In 1 Samuel 1 we read "Hannah said...'I prayed for this child, and God gave me what I asked for. And now I have dedicated him to God. He's dedicated to God for life.' Then and there, they worshiped God."
Did I read that right? Right then and there, they worshiped God? And the prayer and praise that follows is amazing. This woman was leaving her small child, the only one she had, the one she waited so long to have, and the first thing she does is praise the Lord. Here's her words from the Message Bible
I'm laughing at my rivals,
I'm dancing my salvation.
nothing and no one is holy like God,
No rock mountain like our God.
Take a minute to look it up in your Bible and read the whole story (1 Samuel 1:1-2:10). And then join me in praying that we can have the grace of Hannah as God asks us to give back the blessings (time, money, gifts and talents, etc) he has entrusted to us.
Hannah was barren, much like Sarah. And, just like Sarah, Hannah pleaded with God to give her a child- specifically a boy. Fast forward about 9 months and Hannah gives birth to Samuel. Now, when Hannah beseeched the Lord for a son she promised to give him back to God, to devote him to a life of service in the tabernacle. Once Samuel was weaned, about 3-4 years old, Hannah took him to the tabernacle, dedicated him to the Lord with an offering and then she turned around and walked away, leaving her little boy to be raised by the priest. Yes, I said she left her son! How could she do that!? Well, she had promised God that he could have the boy back if he allowed her to conceive him. And she followed through with that promise, as hard as it must have been. But here's the really unbelievable thing...
In 1 Samuel 1 we read "Hannah said...'I prayed for this child, and God gave me what I asked for. And now I have dedicated him to God. He's dedicated to God for life.' Then and there, they worshiped God."
Did I read that right? Right then and there, they worshiped God? And the prayer and praise that follows is amazing. This woman was leaving her small child, the only one she had, the one she waited so long to have, and the first thing she does is praise the Lord. Here's her words from the Message Bible
I'm laughing at my rivals,
I'm dancing my salvation.
nothing and no one is holy like God,
No rock mountain like our God.
Take a minute to look it up in your Bible and read the whole story (1 Samuel 1:1-2:10). And then join me in praying that we can have the grace of Hannah as God asks us to give back the blessings (time, money, gifts and talents, etc) he has entrusted to us.
Sunday, May 18, 2008
Our Week in Review
Steve's week went like this: First, he went to work, came home, and went to sleep. After about 6 hours he got up, ate lunch, went to the gym to work out, came home to take a nap, had a snack then went back to work. And so the cycle continues... At our recently attended Marriage Encounter weekend we were asked at the beginning to introduce ourselves and say one thing we appreciate about our spouse. Steve went first and said that he appreciates the effort I put into keeping a quiet house while he is sleeping during the day. I followed with how much I appreciate his overwhelming desire to support and provide for his family. (Which, BTW, I had planned to say before he said his thing) And so, I reminisce on that to let you all know that while Steve's schedule is difficult at times, and although it may seem from the outside that our limited togetherness would be a hindrance to our marriage, we really are making it work to the best of our ability. Steve, in fact, is at work as I speak (um,type) and the next 3 days I calculate less than 10 hours when we will be awake at the same time and in the same place, he then has 5 days off in a row and with it being a holiday weekend and no school on Monday, family time is right around the corner! Woo Hoo!
My week went like this: I really didn't have much outside of the ordinary activities with the exception of being able to teach at the preschool 3 days. Once in the afternoon class and twice in the morning class. I must admit, the more I'm in the classroom with those darling children and the closer it gets to the end of school year, the more excited I am about this job for the fall. I am trying very hard not to count ALL of my chickens until I actually sign on the dotted line, which may not happen until early august. But everytime I talk to the morning teacher she reassures me that I'm in the door and my cart gets a little bit closer to the front of my horse.
Sarah Jane's week went like this: She had her regular school schedule, but this week was Teddy Bear Week. She got to take her favorite bear to school, where it stayed all week long. Each day they would read to their bears, play games with them, and try to teach them something new. On Friday when they entered the room in the morning the class was startled to discover that the bears were having quite the party while they were gone. Some were playing with the classroom toys, others were reading to themselves, some were trying to write on the chalk board. Each bear was found doing something curious. According to Sarah Jane, her bear was playing with several other bears in a game that looked a lot like "duck duck goose." What fun. Her week ended with a sleepover birthday party at her friend Mayra's house. She was a bit worried that she would miss me while away, and so I gave her one of my bracelets to wear so she could think of me and have me close. I also told her it would be fine to call if she needed to, just to say goodnight and get a kiss over the phone. Well, when I went to pick her up I mentioned that she must have had a good time because she never did call me. She said, and I quote, "I'm sorry mom, I forgot all about you."
Nice.
Sadie Lynn's week went like this: Again, if my week doesn't vary from the usual routine, neither does hers. Although, she did get get to accompany me to the preschool both mornings I taught. She had a great time and is also getting very excited to be a part of the class next year.
Sydney Joy's week went like this: Surprisingly parallel to Steve's- she woke up, ate, played, took a nap, ate some more, played some more, took another nap, ate again, continued to play, then went to bed. And so the cycle continues...
Well, that's about it for now.
Yours 'till every room is clean except the mushroom.
My week went like this: I really didn't have much outside of the ordinary activities with the exception of being able to teach at the preschool 3 days. Once in the afternoon class and twice in the morning class. I must admit, the more I'm in the classroom with those darling children and the closer it gets to the end of school year, the more excited I am about this job for the fall. I am trying very hard not to count ALL of my chickens until I actually sign on the dotted line, which may not happen until early august. But everytime I talk to the morning teacher she reassures me that I'm in the door and my cart gets a little bit closer to the front of my horse.
Sarah Jane's week went like this: She had her regular school schedule, but this week was Teddy Bear Week. She got to take her favorite bear to school, where it stayed all week long. Each day they would read to their bears, play games with them, and try to teach them something new. On Friday when they entered the room in the morning the class was startled to discover that the bears were having quite the party while they were gone. Some were playing with the classroom toys, others were reading to themselves, some were trying to write on the chalk board. Each bear was found doing something curious. According to Sarah Jane, her bear was playing with several other bears in a game that looked a lot like "duck duck goose." What fun. Her week ended with a sleepover birthday party at her friend Mayra's house. She was a bit worried that she would miss me while away, and so I gave her one of my bracelets to wear so she could think of me and have me close. I also told her it would be fine to call if she needed to, just to say goodnight and get a kiss over the phone. Well, when I went to pick her up I mentioned that she must have had a good time because she never did call me. She said, and I quote, "I'm sorry mom, I forgot all about you."
Nice.
Sadie Lynn's week went like this: Again, if my week doesn't vary from the usual routine, neither does hers. Although, she did get get to accompany me to the preschool both mornings I taught. She had a great time and is also getting very excited to be a part of the class next year.
Sydney Joy's week went like this: Surprisingly parallel to Steve's- she woke up, ate, played, took a nap, ate some more, played some more, took another nap, ate again, continued to play, then went to bed. And so the cycle continues...
Well, that's about it for now.
Yours 'till every room is clean except the mushroom.
Sunday, May 11, 2008
Weekend Update
I guess I should start with an update on the weekday goings on before I jump into the weekend...
It was an uneventful week containing all of the normal activities, and that's all I have to say about that.
Our weekend went much too quickly, as do all of them. After a quiet Friday night at home with the girls we got up bright and early on Saturday and hit the ground running. I had a luncheon/silent auction at church which is an annual event. My participation included performing a monologue during the entertainment portion of the event. It was the voice of a young woman who had recently realized that she was becoming her mother and how, in the end, that wasn't such a bad thing.
I will now take a minute to say that while the aforementioned monologue was found in a dramatic publication there is no one prouder to become her mother than I am. If there were any woman I would emulate, idolize, and model my life after it would be my Mom!
Our Saturday continued with an afternoon BBQ in honor of those boys and girls who were able to, by way of writing and remembering Bible verses and toting along Bibles and friends, earned 25 or more points at Horizon's Kidz Church. About 12 out of the 50 regular attending children were able to gather enough points to be invited to this special event, and of course our Sarah Jane was one of them. The BBQ was held a local park which is beautifully equipped with large grassy areas, a wonderful man made lake, and a super fun fountain area where the kids can get wet. Sadie Lynn and Sydney Joy joined in the celebration although both are too young to participate in the program. We all returned home wet and tired.
Sunday morning was church, after which we got take out for lunch and went home for relaxation and nap time. Steve went to work around 3 pm and the rest of us stayed in the air conditioning and played games. My family celebrated Mother's Day with the giving of gifts. I received a special edition DVD of West Side Story from Steve, and the girls got mommy some of her favorite music in the form of the Hairspray soundtrack. We played the CD after dinner and danced and sang until we fell on the floor laughing. Much fun was had by all.
Once again, our regular week is just hours away. Steve will have 2 days off in the middle of the week, and I will be subbing for two days at the end of the week. I will try to find time to fill you in somewhere in the middle, and so...
Yours 'till the moon is a guest on Dancing With the Stars
It was an uneventful week containing all of the normal activities, and that's all I have to say about that.
Our weekend went much too quickly, as do all of them. After a quiet Friday night at home with the girls we got up bright and early on Saturday and hit the ground running. I had a luncheon/silent auction at church which is an annual event. My participation included performing a monologue during the entertainment portion of the event. It was the voice of a young woman who had recently realized that she was becoming her mother and how, in the end, that wasn't such a bad thing.
I will now take a minute to say that while the aforementioned monologue was found in a dramatic publication there is no one prouder to become her mother than I am. If there were any woman I would emulate, idolize, and model my life after it would be my Mom!
Our Saturday continued with an afternoon BBQ in honor of those boys and girls who were able to, by way of writing and remembering Bible verses and toting along Bibles and friends, earned 25 or more points at Horizon's Kidz Church. About 12 out of the 50 regular attending children were able to gather enough points to be invited to this special event, and of course our Sarah Jane was one of them. The BBQ was held a local park which is beautifully equipped with large grassy areas, a wonderful man made lake, and a super fun fountain area where the kids can get wet. Sadie Lynn and Sydney Joy joined in the celebration although both are too young to participate in the program. We all returned home wet and tired.
Sunday morning was church, after which we got take out for lunch and went home for relaxation and nap time. Steve went to work around 3 pm and the rest of us stayed in the air conditioning and played games. My family celebrated Mother's Day with the giving of gifts. I received a special edition DVD of West Side Story from Steve, and the girls got mommy some of her favorite music in the form of the Hairspray soundtrack. We played the CD after dinner and danced and sang until we fell on the floor laughing. Much fun was had by all.
Once again, our regular week is just hours away. Steve will have 2 days off in the middle of the week, and I will be subbing for two days at the end of the week. I will try to find time to fill you in somewhere in the middle, and so...
Yours 'till the moon is a guest on Dancing With the Stars
Sunday, May 4, 2008
Weekend Update
This weekend Steve and I attended a marriage retreat here in Sacramento called Marriage Encounter. It was FABULOUS! We had a great time with each other and with God. It was a unique conference in that 90% of our time was spent alone with each other. the weekend was designed to teach and promote and allow communication between spouses. And boy does it work. I would recommend Marriage Encounter to anyone. One of their catch phrases is that they strive to "make good marriages great." Ours is still a work in progress of course, as it will be until death do us part, but we now have the tools to effectively build a relationship that will last that long. If you are interested, check out the website www.agme.org. They have an upcoming weekend event in TX (Christy...)
While we were gone the girls stayed with our good friends The Einsels. Evidence of their horrible experience was immediately seen as Steve and I walked in the door after being gone for 42 hours and heard "I don't want to go home!" "Can't we stay another day?" "Aww, you're back already?" Just a little bit of separation anxiety would be nice now and then, seriously!
So that is how we spent our last 2 days. Quite productive. This week holds a visit to the preschool class to begin scoping things out for next year, three nights of meetings, and I'm sure a countless number of surprises. I'll keep you "Updated."
Yours 'till Superman wears the Cape of Good Hope
While we were gone the girls stayed with our good friends The Einsels. Evidence of their horrible experience was immediately seen as Steve and I walked in the door after being gone for 42 hours and heard "I don't want to go home!" "Can't we stay another day?" "Aww, you're back already?" Just a little bit of separation anxiety would be nice now and then, seriously!
So that is how we spent our last 2 days. Quite productive. This week holds a visit to the preschool class to begin scoping things out for next year, three nights of meetings, and I'm sure a countless number of surprises. I'll keep you "Updated."
Yours 'till Superman wears the Cape of Good Hope
Friday, May 2, 2008
"Comment"tary
Communication. A fairly long word that can refer to one or more of the numerous ways information can be transferred from one being to another. Some of the most common references are to the verbal and written forms.
The Hinton Huddle wishes to use the written form of communication through the technology of this blog. And I think it can be said that, as of recently, this effort has been successful.
You are encouraged to join in the use of written communication by posting comments to one or more of the posts on this blog. It is extremely motivating to the author of these short updates to hear from you the reader. It reinforces the illusion that someone is actually reading this blog and that it is at least somewhat enjoyable for others to experience.
With sincere thanks,
The Hinton Huddle
The Hinton Huddle wishes to use the written form of communication through the technology of this blog. And I think it can be said that, as of recently, this effort has been successful.
You are encouraged to join in the use of written communication by posting comments to one or more of the posts on this blog. It is extremely motivating to the author of these short updates to hear from you the reader. It reinforces the illusion that someone is actually reading this blog and that it is at least somewhat enjoyable for others to experience.
With sincere thanks,
The Hinton Huddle
Sunday, April 27, 2008
Weekend Update
I know that this is only Sunday afternoon, and so the weekend is really only 2/3 over, but I have to take blogging opportunities as they come. And hey, look there! I can see an opportunity coming at me right now!
Friday night was the aforementioned Talent Show. It went very well, and I had a good time. Using a modest and unassuming tone I will say that I was quite funny and provided great comic relief in the midst of 4 instrumental performances, 1 dance number, and countless people singing to prerecorded tracks. My contribution was three "commercial" type sketches, one being a spoof on the beloved Chia Pet (can you picture "chia bible figurines"? And I even had visual aids!) one was for a product named The Bible Finder, which, when you whistle the first two lines of the song The B I B L E the device beeps back, letting you know right where you left it (No more being late for church because you can't find your Bible!) and one, my favorite, was based on get rich infomercials. This last sketch was for the company Parishioner/Product Programming who offers you their Premium Product Placement Package for a mere $99.99 +S&H. With this program you can incorporate products and companies into your weekly services, which helps reach the "unchurched demographic within our consumerism society" and "brings in thousands in product endorsement money each week." It had visual aids in the form of a PowerPoint presentation and audio aids courtesy of our worship pastor, Josh. It was a big hit with the crowd. I did record my parts, but have yet to figure out how to get it onto my computer and then there's getting it onto the Internet. I'll keep working on that.
Saturday morning was our Heart to Heart Women's Bible Study at church and then the girls had a birthday party at the park to attend. We went home after that, had naps and then did some grocery shopping in the evening. Nothing too exciting.
Today of course was church in the morning, and the girls and I will return this evening, as I am playing bass for that service. Steve will be leaving for work in about an hour.
That concludes this addition of Weekend Update. Tune in next time to hear about the adventures of the week ahead.
Yours 'till a Chia Pet will satisfy my girl's pleads for a dog...
Friday night was the aforementioned Talent Show. It went very well, and I had a good time. Using a modest and unassuming tone I will say that I was quite funny and provided great comic relief in the midst of 4 instrumental performances, 1 dance number, and countless people singing to prerecorded tracks. My contribution was three "commercial" type sketches, one being a spoof on the beloved Chia Pet (can you picture "chia bible figurines"? And I even had visual aids!) one was for a product named The Bible Finder, which, when you whistle the first two lines of the song The B I B L E the device beeps back, letting you know right where you left it (No more being late for church because you can't find your Bible!) and one, my favorite, was based on get rich infomercials. This last sketch was for the company Parishioner/Product Programming who offers you their Premium Product Placement Package for a mere $99.99 +S&H. With this program you can incorporate products and companies into your weekly services, which helps reach the "unchurched demographic within our consumerism society" and "brings in thousands in product endorsement money each week." It had visual aids in the form of a PowerPoint presentation and audio aids courtesy of our worship pastor, Josh. It was a big hit with the crowd. I did record my parts, but have yet to figure out how to get it onto my computer and then there's getting it onto the Internet. I'll keep working on that.
Saturday morning was our Heart to Heart Women's Bible Study at church and then the girls had a birthday party at the park to attend. We went home after that, had naps and then did some grocery shopping in the evening. Nothing too exciting.
Today of course was church in the morning, and the girls and I will return this evening, as I am playing bass for that service. Steve will be leaving for work in about an hour.
That concludes this addition of Weekend Update. Tune in next time to hear about the adventures of the week ahead.
Yours 'till a Chia Pet will satisfy my girl's pleads for a dog...
Tuesday, April 22, 2008
Prayer Reports
First- Steve's brother, David, is at home and things are looking better. He has a pic line and is getting all of his nutrients that way so as to give his colon a nice long break. It seems to be healing itself, at least a little, as signs of bleeding have almost stopped entirely. Continue to pray for his recovery, and that this issue would settle itself without the need for surgery. They have put off taking out his colon as of yet to see if it can heal to the point of David being able to function with only a change in his diet. He should be seeing his doctor again in the next two weeks to evaluate progress and to hopefully remove the pic line which will give him his first opportunity to eat in about 3 weeks. Needless to say, he is looking forward to that.
Second- My Grandma Hetrick has been discharged from the hospital and is currently residing in a nursing care facility. It has been a difficult adjustment for Grandpa, but he seems to be taking things as well as can be expected. Pray that the coming weeks will bring peace for both of them as any change for Grandma is also difficult at this stage in her Alzheimer's.
Thanks for holding these things up to the Lord. And now I have couple more to add.
#1- Our Women's Ministries Director, Pastor Vickie Stanfill, has been struggling with what we thought was a fungal infection in her lungs for about a month now. A recent trip to the hospital led to tests that make the doctors think that it's not the fungus they thought it was, but of course they have no other ideas as to what could be causing her symptoms. She is extremely tired as severe bouts of coughing prohibit sleep and life without fully functioning lungs is wearing on her. Pray for a sure diagnosis, complete healing, and strength not only for her but her family as well.
#2- you may remember that in my first post of this resurrected blog I mentioned a mom here in West Sac with cancer. Things are pretty rough for her and I ask you all to pray pray pray. Please take time to read some of her blog. It is inspiring and will give you a glimpse into what a struggle she is enduring. Go to robynnsbattle.blogspot.com when you have time.
Thanks again for joining us in these petitions. We believe in the power of prayer and we're not afraid to use it!
Second- My Grandma Hetrick has been discharged from the hospital and is currently residing in a nursing care facility. It has been a difficult adjustment for Grandpa, but he seems to be taking things as well as can be expected. Pray that the coming weeks will bring peace for both of them as any change for Grandma is also difficult at this stage in her Alzheimer's.
Thanks for holding these things up to the Lord. And now I have couple more to add.
#1- Our Women's Ministries Director, Pastor Vickie Stanfill, has been struggling with what we thought was a fungal infection in her lungs for about a month now. A recent trip to the hospital led to tests that make the doctors think that it's not the fungus they thought it was, but of course they have no other ideas as to what could be causing her symptoms. She is extremely tired as severe bouts of coughing prohibit sleep and life without fully functioning lungs is wearing on her. Pray for a sure diagnosis, complete healing, and strength not only for her but her family as well.
#2- you may remember that in my first post of this resurrected blog I mentioned a mom here in West Sac with cancer. Things are pretty rough for her and I ask you all to pray pray pray. Please take time to read some of her blog. It is inspiring and will give you a glimpse into what a struggle she is enduring. Go to robynnsbattle.blogspot.com when you have time.
Thanks again for joining us in these petitions. We believe in the power of prayer and we're not afraid to use it!
Sunday, April 20, 2008
Weekend Update
Our weekend was nice, I attended a wedding at church on Saturday afternoon. I was the only representative of the Hinton Huddle, as Steve and I agreed not to torture the children with having to dress up and sit quietly at a wedding for people they hardly know. We all went to a BBQ at the home of the Lytle family on Saturday evening. John and Traci have become great friends and not only do we all enjoy each other's company, but our children get along famously. A great time was had by all. Today, Sunday, was pleasantly uneventful. I filled in for the auxiliary percussion guy at our 11am service, and then stepped in on my bass guitar for the evening service. I am really enjoying my participation on the Praise and Worship Team. I made a huge crock pot of turkey chili this morning and the girls and I feasted on big steaming bowls accompanied by some yummy french bread slices. Mmmm, Mmmm good. And now, my friends it is time for bed. So...
Yours 'till my dinner wears a scarf because it's chili.
Yours 'till my dinner wears a scarf because it's chili.
Wednesday, April 16, 2008
Current Plan of Action
FYI- as of now my plan of action regarding taking the preschool teaching position includes the following:
1. Meet with the Parent Board along with Mrs. Brown (returning teacher) and Ms. Renee (the one whose leaving) at their scheduled May meeting. This will be when the "official" announcement will be made that I have accepted the position, although the buzz has grown considerably over the last few weeks and I suspect that everyone already knows. At this meeting I will meet the new board for next year which has already been elected, and begin to be involved with any decisions effecting the '08-'09 school year.
2. Meet with the Principal of Yolo Continuation High School who will in effect be my boss. I will continue to be employed as a substitute teacher, which is handled by the District Offices, but the preschool program itself falls under "Adult Education" and is run out of and in conjunction with the continuation high school. This meeting will take place, I hope, in the first two weeks of May. We have yet to settle on a date when he, myself, and Ms. Renee can all attend.
3. Start visiting the classroom once a week starting in May. This will give me an opportunity to get reacquainted with the schedules and routines, and begin to develop a relationship with any returning parents. I will be able to observe Ms. Renee and note things that I want to copy and thongs I want to do differently. I am hoping to also visit with Mrs. Brown's class at least once, as I have never actually seen her teach before. I'm sure she has much wisdom to pass on to her new padouin.
So, that's it. The ball will officially be rolling in May.
WOO HOO!!!
-This is completely aside from anything previously said, but the ice cream truck outside is playing Christmas music. Just thought you'd like to know.-
1. Meet with the Parent Board along with Mrs. Brown (returning teacher) and Ms. Renee (the one whose leaving) at their scheduled May meeting. This will be when the "official" announcement will be made that I have accepted the position, although the buzz has grown considerably over the last few weeks and I suspect that everyone already knows. At this meeting I will meet the new board for next year which has already been elected, and begin to be involved with any decisions effecting the '08-'09 school year.
2. Meet with the Principal of Yolo Continuation High School who will in effect be my boss. I will continue to be employed as a substitute teacher, which is handled by the District Offices, but the preschool program itself falls under "Adult Education" and is run out of and in conjunction with the continuation high school. This meeting will take place, I hope, in the first two weeks of May. We have yet to settle on a date when he, myself, and Ms. Renee can all attend.
3. Start visiting the classroom once a week starting in May. This will give me an opportunity to get reacquainted with the schedules and routines, and begin to develop a relationship with any returning parents. I will be able to observe Ms. Renee and note things that I want to copy and thongs I want to do differently. I am hoping to also visit with Mrs. Brown's class at least once, as I have never actually seen her teach before. I'm sure she has much wisdom to pass on to her new padouin.
So, that's it. The ball will officially be rolling in May.
WOO HOO!!!
-This is completely aside from anything previously said, but the ice cream truck outside is playing Christmas music. Just thought you'd like to know.-
Monday, April 14, 2008
Weekend Update
How did the Hinton's spend this last weekend? Well, let me tell you...
Friday night was date night. Steve and I went to dinner at Logan's Roadhouse, ate way more than was necessary, then went to see a movie. We don't splurge on the cinema very often due to the outrageous cost, but once in a while we just want to see a flick on the big screen. We shelled out $20 to see 21. Good movie. Not sure it was worth the ticket price, but then again I'm not sure any movie is worth the ticket price nowadays.
I take that back. Coming May 22 to a theater near you...
INDIANA JONES AND THE KINGDOM OF THE CRYSTAL SKULL
I would pay $20 just for myself to see that one in Dolby Digital the size of a 4 story building!
Saturday I had a rehearsal for the upcoming talent show at church. That's right, I said talent show. I will not be using any of my musical gifts, but instead will grace the stage with my charm and wit for three short "commercials" to be placed throughout the show. It is my hope to have them videotaped for private viewing by friends and family fortunate enough to not have to sit through the actual event, and so as to not give away too much I'll just say...Cha cha cha Chia!
Sunday was of course a day of rest and worship for the Hinton Huddle. It was Sydney Joy's first day in the Toddler Room. She has officially moved on from the Nursery and is now in the "big girl" classroom. She was very excited and showed no signs of separation anxiety whatsoever. I would never have expected anything different. That's my girl!
Now it is Monday and we are back into the weekday routine with school, meetings, and other activities. I do have a couple of prayer requests for you to add to your lists this week:
Steve's brother, David, has been in the hospital with ulcerated colitis. It is pretty severe and they are almost certain that his colon will have to be removed. He is 43 years old, and just got married on April 5. His new bride has been at his side every possible minute, but I'm sure she didn't expect "in sickness" to come so quickly. Please pray for healing so that his colon can remain where God put it and so that he doesn't have to deal with a colostomy bag for the rest of his hopefully long life. Also, David has just started going to church and what little belief in God that was just beginning to develop is being tested in a big way. Pray hard that he can still see God through the struggle and that this would only reinforce his faith and not destroy it.
Also, my Grandmother in Ohio (mom's mom) is in the hospital with severe kidney problems. The doctors that she may have to go home by the end of this week as she will be stable and there will nothing else they can do for her. Being stable and able to leave the hospital is great, but having to go back home with my Grandpa is a little more tricky. We're not sure if he will able to care for her alone at this point. In fact, we're pretty sure he can't. She needs to be in a care facility that can cater to her new dietary needs, monitor her progress, and has trained staff on hand should things go down hill. However, the thought of living apart from my Grandmother is something akin to death for my Grandpa. Pray for him to make the right decision, for his spirit and his heart to bear the effects of that decision, and of course for my Grandma's health.
Thanks for joining with us in these prayers!
Yours until Windex will clean up Windows Vista,
-erin
Friday night was date night. Steve and I went to dinner at Logan's Roadhouse, ate way more than was necessary, then went to see a movie. We don't splurge on the cinema very often due to the outrageous cost, but once in a while we just want to see a flick on the big screen. We shelled out $20 to see 21. Good movie. Not sure it was worth the ticket price, but then again I'm not sure any movie is worth the ticket price nowadays.
I take that back. Coming May 22 to a theater near you...
INDIANA JONES AND THE KINGDOM OF THE CRYSTAL SKULL
I would pay $20 just for myself to see that one in Dolby Digital the size of a 4 story building!
Saturday I had a rehearsal for the upcoming talent show at church. That's right, I said talent show. I will not be using any of my musical gifts, but instead will grace the stage with my charm and wit for three short "commercials" to be placed throughout the show. It is my hope to have them videotaped for private viewing by friends and family fortunate enough to not have to sit through the actual event, and so as to not give away too much I'll just say...Cha cha cha Chia!
Sunday was of course a day of rest and worship for the Hinton Huddle. It was Sydney Joy's first day in the Toddler Room. She has officially moved on from the Nursery and is now in the "big girl" classroom. She was very excited and showed no signs of separation anxiety whatsoever. I would never have expected anything different. That's my girl!
Now it is Monday and we are back into the weekday routine with school, meetings, and other activities. I do have a couple of prayer requests for you to add to your lists this week:
Steve's brother, David, has been in the hospital with ulcerated colitis. It is pretty severe and they are almost certain that his colon will have to be removed. He is 43 years old, and just got married on April 5. His new bride has been at his side every possible minute, but I'm sure she didn't expect "in sickness" to come so quickly. Please pray for healing so that his colon can remain where God put it and so that he doesn't have to deal with a colostomy bag for the rest of his hopefully long life. Also, David has just started going to church and what little belief in God that was just beginning to develop is being tested in a big way. Pray hard that he can still see God through the struggle and that this would only reinforce his faith and not destroy it.
Also, my Grandmother in Ohio (mom's mom) is in the hospital with severe kidney problems. The doctors that she may have to go home by the end of this week as she will be stable and there will nothing else they can do for her. Being stable and able to leave the hospital is great, but having to go back home with my Grandpa is a little more tricky. We're not sure if he will able to care for her alone at this point. In fact, we're pretty sure he can't. She needs to be in a care facility that can cater to her new dietary needs, monitor her progress, and has trained staff on hand should things go down hill. However, the thought of living apart from my Grandmother is something akin to death for my Grandpa. Pray for him to make the right decision, for his spirit and his heart to bear the effects of that decision, and of course for my Grandma's health.
Thanks for joining with us in these prayers!
Yours until Windex will clean up Windows Vista,
-erin
Friday, April 11, 2008
Let's Try This One More Time
OK. So I haven't been very good at keeping this darn blog up and running. Who am I kidding?! I've been HORRIBLE at keeping this blog up and running! It seemed like a good idea when I started it, I just didn't factor in my procrastination, laziness, and perfectionism. My stance has been that if I didn't have something profound, enlightening, or newsworthy to say, then why say anything at all.
Recently that position has changed. The proverbial light bulb has illuminated. I have realized that even saying nothing says something.
Two things have helped to change this perspective, the first being that my daddy has gotten an Internet phone that allows us to call each other without the outrageous transcontinental phone charges. Since this new fangled device has been up and running I find myself wanting to call to say hello, just because I can and not because it's a holiday or something big has happened in our lives. I just want to connect, even if it's for a brief moment. Could that be why people check my blog? Not because they can't wait to see what witty piece of wisdom I come up with today, but because they just want to connect, if even for a sentence or two?
The second thing that has helped to form my new blogging point of view has been reading a blog of an acquaintance. The mother of a child from Sarah Jane's preschool is battling angiosarcoma and her family has kept a blog of her life since the diagnosis. I check it everyday to see how things are going. I have found myself feeling mild disappointment when there hasn't been anything new added, while on days when there is nothing to report but someone has written to say that, I appreciate their effort and feel satisfied with that. I just want to know what's happening, even if it's nothing.
I started this blog to connect with my far away family and friends, of which I have many too many. Or rather, to help you all connect with us. And now I know that even when I say I have nothing to say, I have still said something, and that is better than saying nothing at all.
So, here we go again. And while this may not be a thrilling ride all the time, I hope we can stay the course together as I share our lives, loves, laughter, and many other things that don't start with the letter L.
Recently that position has changed. The proverbial light bulb has illuminated. I have realized that even saying nothing says something.
Two things have helped to change this perspective, the first being that my daddy has gotten an Internet phone that allows us to call each other without the outrageous transcontinental phone charges. Since this new fangled device has been up and running I find myself wanting to call to say hello, just because I can and not because it's a holiday or something big has happened in our lives. I just want to connect, even if it's for a brief moment. Could that be why people check my blog? Not because they can't wait to see what witty piece of wisdom I come up with today, but because they just want to connect, if even for a sentence or two?
The second thing that has helped to form my new blogging point of view has been reading a blog of an acquaintance. The mother of a child from Sarah Jane's preschool is battling angiosarcoma and her family has kept a blog of her life since the diagnosis. I check it everyday to see how things are going. I have found myself feeling mild disappointment when there hasn't been anything new added, while on days when there is nothing to report but someone has written to say that, I appreciate their effort and feel satisfied with that. I just want to know what's happening, even if it's nothing.
I started this blog to connect with my far away family and friends, of which I have many too many. Or rather, to help you all connect with us. And now I know that even when I say I have nothing to say, I have still said something, and that is better than saying nothing at all.
So, here we go again. And while this may not be a thrilling ride all the time, I hope we can stay the course together as I share our lives, loves, laughter, and many other things that don't start with the letter L.
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