Saturday, July 19, 2014

On the Deck

** watching a lightning bug climb the skinny stem of a sunflower **

** teaching a stuffed cat a few tricks **

** eating chocolate ice cream **

** looking regal under the palm tree **

Friday, July 18, 2014

Such a Caretaker


Chloe is so tender and caring of all living things.  She nurtures plants, tends our gardens, cuddles our cats, and even nuzzles lightning bugs.  Yesterday, she rescued two sluggish bees sitting in the middle of the sidewalk -- it was chilly out, and they needed her help.  She has helped cheer Evan up during his tired days this past week, making him 'mail' and surprising him, bringing him books and drinks, sitting near him just to keep him company.  Her heart is so huge and she is so sweet to be around!

Thursday, July 17, 2014

Funny Guy


Never tell him he looks really cute just sitting somewhere with the sun in his hair gazing thoughtfully at something.... Never do that.

Tuesday, July 15, 2014

Books, Games, Art


Over the past several days it's been all books, games and a bit of art as the kids are on the mend.  We try not to rely to heavily on movies, but of course we've enjoyed a couple -- Spirit, Charlotte's Web and Wall-E.  I'm hoping after another good day of resting they should both be feeling more energetic soon.  It's so boring here!

Monday, July 14, 2014

Crabby

The kids have colds... in summer!  So everyone's a bit crabby and underslept.  This little crab-meeting picture seems to go well with that thought.  Kermit and Pagoo pushing each other around in the food dish while Garfield watches cautiously from the sideline.  Larry has been underground for weeks but is still moving in the sand.... you know, in case you were interested.

Saturday, July 12, 2014

Things He Says


Oh, how I love this kid.  The 'older boy' in him is emerging and what a wonder it all is.  I hear it daily in the things he says, the little boy he once was is just no longer around.  Evan is learning to relate to the world outside of his own selfish thoughts and desires, which I'm pretty sure is called maturity, but for now we'll just call it growing up a little. 

He asked me a few months ago what it was like to be me.  Such an amazing question.  He told me he is getting good at imagining what it's like to be inside someone else and look out of their eyes, but he wanted to know how to think like their brain.  He really wants to know, and it shows in his actions and words that he truly is learning.

He amazes me.

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"Hmmm... I never thought of it that way" has taken the place of most backtalk and arguing along with the new "Maybe you're right.

He used to punch his Dad for teasing or annoying him with 'dumb jokes' but now he says,  "That is soooo not funny," followed by a quick witty comeback that leaves Todd in stitches.

Each stroll through the kitchen sparks a kind complement rather than a food request, such as, "That smells amazing, what is it?" or  "Yum, cookies!  Can I help?" or "Everything you make is delicious, so this probably will be too."   He knows I am more likely to feed him if I don't feel pestered. (Plus I'm pretty sure all the years of hearing Todd's kindness about my cooking have influenced him :-)

"Wow.  I didn't even see that.... Good move."  is the new response in chess to losing his coveted queen, which in the past has sparked eruptions of tears and game-quitting and refusal to ever play chess again.

Realizing he has control over good and bad habits in his life, he has taken charge of things like:  "I think I'll only play games once a week now, so I don't get addicted." or  "I'm not going to eat any chocolate for a few days since I don't want to get mosquito bites when I'm outside."

Every time he sees me he says, "I love you more."  The older he gets, the more real it is.  So very, very real.

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When I tuck Evan in at night I often tell him I'm the luckiest mom in the world because I got the very best kids.  He has always questioned this as though he wants me to prove that it could possibly be true.  Recently he responded with, "All moms say that to their kids."  And I told him he was right, because all moms are lucky to have the kids God gave them.  I told him I treasure my kids just like every mom treasures hers, and mine just happen to be the best ones for me.  He seemed satisfied with that, as though he could relate to that feeling somehow.  And that satisfied me.

Friday, July 11, 2014

A Beautiful Place


My mom's backyard!  So beautiful and magical with so many places to discover and hang out.