Monday, July 13, 2009
Traveling to FL.
The memory card adaptor for my little camera is at home, so I will have to post our travel pics when we get back.
So it really stinks when you loose the whole story of your travels and then you have to start again...but here we go...again.
So our first flight to Atlanta was delayed about a 1/2 hour, but the boys did excellent! Nick and Brian on one side with Nate and I on the other. We played cards, colored, looked at books and ate the sandwiches and granola bars that Daddy so wisely packed for us. Having our first flight run late of course we had to high-tale it through the Atlanta airport and while it was scheduled to leave at 1:45 and my watch said 1:40, they had already closed the doors. So now we had to hoof it back to the Delta counter to get re booked (along with a ton of other people who had missed their flight as well). Thank goodness we were bumped to another flight that was taking off shortly, so with a quick minute to buy a sandwich we were on our final flight to Florida. Unfortunately, being bumped, Nate was able to sit by Brian, but Nick was to sit alone right in front of Brian and I was about 4 row in front of that. Thankfully our stewardess asked the gentleman who would have had my seat to switch (which he did so begrudgingly which I thought was funny because I don't know any other guy that wouldn't switch sitting with a 5 year old who is by himself for a window seat, but whatever). Needless to say, it had been a long day for the boys already, and before takeoff Brian and I had two sleeping babies in our laps - AMEN! We touch downed in FL. got our bags and car seats, picked up our rental, and within 2 minutes of leaving the terminal it was a torrential downpour. What the heck!? Oh well, 1 hour drive left the rain and 70 degree temp behind for a wonderful and humid high 80s and sunny sky's. Pour Nick who was so looking forward to swimming right away had to wait for supper and groceries which left no time to swim. Oh well, we have all week to make up for that!
So it really stinks when you loose the whole story of your travels and then you have to start again...but here we go...again.
So our first flight to Atlanta was delayed about a 1/2 hour, but the boys did excellent! Nick and Brian on one side with Nate and I on the other. We played cards, colored, looked at books and ate the sandwiches and granola bars that Daddy so wisely packed for us. Having our first flight run late of course we had to high-tale it through the Atlanta airport and while it was scheduled to leave at 1:45 and my watch said 1:40, they had already closed the doors. So now we had to hoof it back to the Delta counter to get re booked (along with a ton of other people who had missed their flight as well). Thank goodness we were bumped to another flight that was taking off shortly, so with a quick minute to buy a sandwich we were on our final flight to Florida. Unfortunately, being bumped, Nate was able to sit by Brian, but Nick was to sit alone right in front of Brian and I was about 4 row in front of that. Thankfully our stewardess asked the gentleman who would have had my seat to switch (which he did so begrudgingly which I thought was funny because I don't know any other guy that wouldn't switch sitting with a 5 year old who is by himself for a window seat, but whatever). Needless to say, it had been a long day for the boys already, and before takeoff Brian and I had two sleeping babies in our laps - AMEN! We touch downed in FL. got our bags and car seats, picked up our rental, and within 2 minutes of leaving the terminal it was a torrential downpour. What the heck!? Oh well, 1 hour drive left the rain and 70 degree temp behind for a wonderful and humid high 80s and sunny sky's. Pour Nick who was so looking forward to swimming right away had to wait for supper and groceries which left no time to swim. Oh well, we have all week to make up for that!
Thursday, July 9, 2009
Our 4th of July.
Our weekend with Brians family started off with a bang! Having talked about swimming, and jet skiing and water skiing for a week before we arrived, our biggest boy stepped up and decided that he would give water skiing a try - and he did - once. We really were just happy that he wanted to give it a shot. We are very proud of our Nicker!!
Are we ready to say "Hit It!"?
Nathan enjoying the pool (one of the very few times he was happy this weekend).
Time for tubing with cousin Alexis while Grandpa takes Brayden for a ride.
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My mother was also able to join us on Friday.
Are we ready to say "Hit It!"?
Nathan enjoying the pool (one of the very few times he was happy this weekend).
Time for tubing with cousin Alexis while Grandpa takes Brayden for a ride..jpg)
My mother was also able to join us on Friday.WARNING! CUTE KID PICTURES AHEAD!!
ALEXIS
BRAYDEN
The one and only time I got in the frigid water (it was so cold my feet became numb!) was to play with the boys. Yes, this is me and I look terrible - thank goodness they don't care!
ALEXIS
BRAYDEN
The one and only time I got in the frigid water (it was so cold my feet became numb!) was to play with the boys. Yes, this is me and I look terrible - thank goodness they don't care!Tuesday, June 30, 2009
Sunday, June 28, 2009
Unfortunately for us (and him), this was about the only time he smiled this whole weekend. Something in the air? In the water? I don't know, but he was crabby as a coot this weekend!! Let's hope that tomorrow brings a fresh start to a new week!!
Either way, I do love you tator baby!
I AM A CHRISTIAN
By Carol Wimmer
When I say, "I am a Christian," I'm not shouting, "I've been saved!"
By Carol Wimmer
When I say, "I am a Christian," I'm not shouting, "I've been saved!"
I'm whispering, "I get lost! That's why I chose this way"
When I say, "I am a Christian," I don't speak with human pride
I'm confessing that I stumble-needing God to be my guide
When I say, "I am a Christian," I'm not trying to be strong
I'm professing that I'm weak and pray for strength to carry on
When I say, "I am a Christian," I'm not bragging of success
I'm admitting that I've failed and cannot ever pay the debt
When I say, "I am a Christian," I don't think I know it all
I submit to my confusion asking humbly to be taught
When I say, "I am a Christian," I'm not claiming to be perfect
My flaws are far too visible but God believes I'm worth it
When I say, "I am a Christian," I still feel the sting of pain
I have my share of heartache which is why I seek His name
When I say, "I am a Christian," I do not wish to judge
I have no authority--I only know I'm loved
Saturday, June 27, 2009
Nicker
Is this boy not just absolutely adorable!! Ahh - breaks my heart!
He is such a chatterbox lately! So much to talk about and share and show. He also has realized that Mom loves it when he makes her laugh, so with his different voices and lines, he is my little comedian too. I love you so much my big boy!!
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