Davy-do

If it’s one thing I learned it’s to “never say never”.  As soon as I had schoolage children, I said that I would never homeschool.  I am now about to begin my third year of homeschooling. . . .(**insert laughter here**).

However, Rich and I know that we have to take “this homeschooling thing” one year at a time, and be open to the Lord’s leading.  This year we will embark on a new adventure. . . . .

We decided, months ago, that this fall our precious David will be going to public school. 

It all boils down to a big big lesson for us—-life as a Christian family is a lot about letting go of our attempts to control our own lives and the lives of our children, and allow God alone to lead us.  How else can He get all the glory?  He has a different plan for every family.

David, as some of you know, has some trouble with his speech.  He went to see a speech therapist every Monday at our local school for the majority of last school year and the therapist told me frankly that her advice to us was to put him in public school for a year or two, so that she could work closely with him, and that he would have the experience of a classroom of peers and a teacher. 

Also, to be honest, the responsibility of teaching him to read and write was too overwhelming to me.  Yes, I know many moms and dads do it, but I was so stressed out about teaching him the basics (even encouraging him to hold a pencil properly would cause me to walk away and count to 10) that I was losing joy (okay, I was totally stressing out!!).  My other children had all completed several years of Christian school before “I got my hands on them”.  A wonderful foundation was put in place for us by capable teachers and it has been less of a struggle for me to simply pick up where they left off in teaching Jacob, Ethan, and Grace (although homeschooling is never easy!!).  David has been told, “Jacob, Ethan, and Grace went to school to learn to read and write, and so are you.”  That way, he doesn’t feel like he is being sent away while the rest of his siblings get to stay home with mommy.

David starts school on August 27.  Now that vacation is over, this has become the next event on my mind.  I know that putting him on that school bus will be so hard, oh how I will miss him!!!. . . .I pray that I can do it with a smile on my face because he is so excited to go.  He especially wants to take a lunch box.  We already know his teacher’s name and the principal sent him a nice little letter and the book, If You Take a Mouse to School.  The public school that he will be attending only houses pre-K through 1st grade so it is very small and quiet.  Also, the Kindergarten class is only half a day.  He will be home before noon every day!

I share all this so that you can pray for him.  God is in control and I know that my God is everywhere, even in public school.  I know that He will protect David and give Rich and I wisdom to continue to be David’s guiding influence in his little life.  I feel so much freedom and joy in this decision (although Rich made the ultimate decision, it was too emotional for me to think through logically!) and I know that the reason why I feel such liberty is because I have put my child totally in the hands of God.  I trust my heavenly Father with everything, including my children, my dearest treasures.

I pray that homeschooling will never be my defining attribute (is that the right word?).  We don’t do it to gain favor from God, I don’t do it because I think my kids will turn out for the Lord if I keep them out of the world.  The mature person looks around and realizes that God saves people from every kind of background.  I will never homeschool out of FEAR, I will never homeschool to please my Christian brothers and sisters.  I will never let my children think that because they are homeschooled they have an “extra edge” on their relationship with God.  If homeschooling makes this family feel strong and proud than I pray to God that He will humble us fast.  The Bible is clear that our Father blesses the weak ones of this world, and is looking for humble men and women.  It is also clear that God resists the proud! 

I am weak, I need God, and that is the primary feeling I have as I face sending David to school this year, and as I get ready to teach the older three another year of school here at home.

We homeschool because the Lord has directed us, for this moment in time, to do so.  We have perfect peace that this is what He would have us to do.  The same goes for David and public school.  My desire is to educate my children in order to glorify Him. . . . .

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Other pictures from the weekend. . . . . .

Country Living on our front porch:

The rockers get moved around constantly for the best views and/or depending on the way the sun is shining.

There is always a pile of shoes by the front door.

Coffee break:

We have had such nice rain for days now.  Typically, we will have a nice sunny day and then a thunderstorm, and down-pours at night.  It’s such a relaxing way to end the day.  I love listening to the rain.  Last year our lawn was so dry that it turned brown, this year everything is still so fresh and green.  I took this picture this morning:

And while I was admiring God’s beautiful morning, my cat was showing his love at my feet . . . .

Have you all been watching the Olympics?  I like to go to bed early but I’m afraid I’ll be staying up quite late while the Olympics are on, especially the nights when they show the women’s gymnastics competitions!

My brother and his family are still here.  We’ve been having a good time visiting and they will leave to go home later on today.  I hope to get some pictures before they leave.  Their daughter is so cute!

Have a great day, everyone!

Ha ha ha!  Last Friday Rich and I met Colleen (my aunt) and her children at the local zoo.  The cousins have loads of fun together and it was a challenge to keep up with them.  Colleen has four girls.  Grace and Madelynn pair off, and so do Jacob and Molly (they talk a lot, I noticed).  Her younger two are Meghan and Marissa and they stick together *so sweet*.

(By the way, will you please say a prayer for Colleen?  She had to have unexpected surgery this week to have her gall bladder removed.  She is so so special to me and I’m praying that she recovers and feels good again soon.  She’s my pal.  We grew up together and share so many memories.)

Anyway, the zoo was small (which we liked) and it didn’t take long to walk through it.  It’s a zoo that Rich and I have taken the children to a bunch of times through the years, and one that I went to as a young girl.  It’s so fun to re-visit favorite spots, isn’t it?

My favorite creature was this

At the end of our visit we rode the carousel.  I think the kids went around 4 times and would have gone more but *we had McDonald’s playplace to go to for lunch* so they had to settle for “just” 4 rides. . . . .

Caleb saw this picture and said, with a giggle, “There’s Cayub. . .  I yuv my Pa-pa.”   

So, yesterday I could not find time to blog.  We were so busy.  I took Grace to the doctor’s to get her throat checked.  She’s been complaining of a sore throat all week and she had a swollen gland right under her chin that Rich and I didn’t like.  She checked out fine but the doc still wanted me to treat her poison ivy so we went to Target to fill the prescription for the special cream.  Of course I ended up shopping. 

Then we went to Friendly’s for lunch.  (because Wendy’s was PACKED).

Then Costco for more shopping.

Back home for a few hours and then back out to meet my friend Kathy for a girl’s night out. 

It was pouring rain on and off yesterday and I fell asleep to the sound of loud thunder and heavy rain.  I have my windows open this morning and I can hear the rushing stream, it’s so full.  I took my bare feet, pj’s, and cup of coffee for a little walk this morning down the road for a dampish early morning walk.  Everything is washed clean from the rain.  My cat trotted over and I finished up my walk with him on my shoulder.

While I was gone with Kathy last night, Caleb got into my nail polish and polished his entire foot.  It’s a dark shade of red and his foot is still discolored.  I call it his ugly foot and I was so thankful that he did it when I was away.  LOL I’ll have to see what I can do with fingernail polish remover to clean him up.  It really does look ugly.

I bought the kids a couple of books last night.  I get a 20% discount at Barnes and Noble as a homeschooler.  I got these:

Ed Emberley’s Fingerprint Drawing book

The Phantom Tollbooth, by Norton Juster

Marley, A Dog Like no Other, by John Grogan (I will read this one aloud to them)

I have a lot to do today because my brother Nathan, his wife Melissa, and their almost-2-yr-old daughter are coming this afternoon for a weekend visit. 

Can you believe with all that shopping yesterday I still forgot to buy toilet paper????  LOL  So back to the store I go this morning.  **Update**I’m so happy!  I was upstairs giving Caleb a soak in the tub and cleaning the bathroom at the same time and I found 6 rolls of toilet paper in the closet!  I did a toilet paper cheer all over the house, as I restocked our three bathrooms.  David was highly amused but said, “You don’t have you YELL IT, mom”.

I also want to bake cookies. muffins, and brownies.

Make some hummingbird sugar water to fill my feeders.

Clean the bedrooms that our company will be using.

Oh and by the way. . . . .wow. . . . .thanks for all the encouragement to our boys in the last post.  They were so interested to read all the comments and I think you have convinced them that they sure did do a good thing for their mama. 

It’s FRIDAY and here is a quote from my favorite magazine, Country Living:

“More than a span of days, the weekend is a time without limits.  Let every hour take on its spirit.  No need to save for later the solitude or adventure, repose or company you crave.  The time is now”

Melissa and I plan to go antiquing.  What are your plans for the weekend?  What will you do to re-charge, slow down, and enjoy life’s moments?  I hope you have a good one, full of beauty, lots of smiles, and simple pleasures!

Oh how I wish I was one of those kind, thoughtful mothers at bedtime. . . . .the kind that sits on her daughter’s bed with her and talks. . .and brushes her hair.  Songs, stories, cuddles. . . . .

Once in a rare while I can do it, but most of the time I’m not the best parent at bedtime. 

It’s all I can do to get them in bed without losing it.  I have absolutely no patience for bedtime shenanigans and when you have a 5 year old boy and a 3 year old boy it happens almost every night. 

My husband is the one who tucks them in with a story, thankfully.  But he was away on a business trip last night.  I miss him when he’s gone but I have to admit I miss him the most at bedtime!

Last night I got the little ones in bed and I had Jacob and Ethan do their kitchen and living room clean up.  They requested that I stay in my room for half an hour (!!!) and when I went back out I had a surprise waiting for me.

Hot tea (“What kind is it, boys?”  “It’s Vanilla Nut Cream!  We looked and that box was almost empty so we figured it was your favorite!”)

Popcorn in a fiesta bowl

And a note

They also had the couch made up with a blanket and one of my taped gymnastics competitions playing on TV!  (I love women’s gymnastics and used to record it to watch over and over, I rarely watch it anymore but they found the 1996 Olympics and had that playing). . . . .

I laughed and tried not to cry (crying is not the reaction boys want!).  I got my camera out to take a picture.

They went to bed after turning off all the lights and I was left alone in the dark with my snack, and feeling very very loved.

 For a friend is

 the most precious

 discovery of all. . . . .

Looking at these pictures makes me happy!  Joanna and I had such a satisfying visit last week.  We met at a local Crackerbarrel (in NY). . .she drove a little over an hour to get there and it was about 20 minutes from our campsite.  Rich gave me our one vehicle for the day and he stayed at the camp with the kids (*thank you honey*).

We decided to drive to my hometown so we hopped into my vehicle and away we went.  My mom was on her lunch break so we went into her office to say hello.  Mom was looking at a Country Living magazine and eating homemade beef stew when we surprised her.  We visited for a bit and she took a few pictures of Joanna and I together (*in the golden chairs*) before the two of us left to eat lunch at a fantastic little local eatery.

After lunch we drove to an antique store and had the best time ~ just being together ~ laughing and talking and looking at everything in the store (there was stuff crammed in every available spot, the best sort of antique place).

Many of you know Joanna from her blog here on xanga, but I tell ya, you would have to read every one of her posts to begin to get an idea of her personality.  She’s her whole blog PLUS a lot more.  There is a great deal of dimension to her and it’s been fun to be her friend for the last 13+ years.  Fun isn’t really the right word.  She’s such a part of me now that I know I would be a totally different person today if she had never been a part of my life.  She inspires me, motivates me, loves me the way I am, encourages me in the Lord, comforts, listens, shares her true self with me, and prays for me.  We don’t see each other face to face very often, but we keep in touch through the mail, computer, and phone calls.  She lets my kids call her “Aunt Jo”.

Guess what I found?  Fiestaware!

I bought one fiesta plate ~ a vintage chartreuse~ the 2nd dinner plate down from the top.

We ended up back at Crackerbarrel for a little more talking and a few more pictures before going on our separate ways.  I went back to my family feeling like a new woman!  I was in such a good mood (I told Joanna that our visit was like a good medicine *the kind that’s easy to take* ).  There was such a marked difference in me that Rich encouraged me to go back out the next day.  But it wasn’t just the getting away that put me in such high spirits. . . .it was spending time with a good friend.

To have a friend is to have one of the sweetest gifts that life can bring:  to be a friend is a solemn and tender education of the soul from day to day.  ~Chinese Proverb

Thankful for the little things. . . . .

I had a catnap yesterday and when I got up Rich was out running and all the children were in bed.  So, I took my book and went outside to read in my hammock.  It was too hot so I sat in the shade.  Presently, I felt a bug crawling up my skirt.  Thank goodness we have no neighbors close enough to see our goings-on.  LOL 

Being away from home for a week has done wonders on my heart attitude toward my home.  Yesterday I was thanking God these little (and big) things:  for my messy house, my yard, my hammock, my weedy gardens, my kitchen, my children’s toys scattered around by the stream, my children’s voices, my view off the porch, my wildflowers, my husband, my life!  For everything! 

Go on vacation to learn again how much you have to be thankful for, I guess that’s what I am trying to say.

After I got the bug out of my skirt I walked around picking a bouquet of wildflowers—some old daisies, goldenrod, a cat tail from by the pond, red berries of some sort, some purple flowers.  I brought them inside and put them in a fiesta tangerine carafe.  Then I went out and picked a big bouquet of just Queen Anne’s lace, being careful to flick the ants off them. . . .they went flying and I imagined that they enjoyed the ride!  Isn’t Queen Anne’s lace beautiful?

Rich came back, the kids got up, and I put on my boots and jeans to walk down the stream.  We have bright red Cardinal flowers growing in the stream and they are dazzling.  I took some pictures and then sat on a log that had fallen across the water.  Watching all the dragonflies put me in some kind of trance for a little bit.  Happy, just happy.  Peaceful.

Later on, Rich and I went to the grocery store.  When we got home, I kicked off my heels, put on an apron, and put together the “Berry Cheesecake Pie” from this months issue of Taste of Home.  We didn’t have time to eat a piece yet.  I’ll tell you tomorrow how it turned out.

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This morning Rich had to go back to work.  I’ll miss him a lot today, it’s been so nice being together for a solid week!  He left me with all the laundry done and most of it folded.  The house is almost back to normal, and I’m so happy I didn’t have to unpack everything myself!

Things may sound dreamy around here, but of course the reality is, we are just a normal every-day Christian family with ups and downs just like everyone else in the world.  I’m sure by the end of the day I’ll have lost my temper at least once.  And I know that from lunchtime on I will feel queasy and yucky until bedtime.  LOL  I like to make it a habit to count my blessings (I’m actually a pessimist by nature) and it just so happens that it’s easy for me to do that in the mornings!

Oh Love the Lord, all you His godly ones!

Be strong and let your heart take courage,

All you who hope in the Lord.

Psalm 31:23a, 24

Cabin pictures from the week (all taken at the camp):  Most of you know how I enjoy our nature finds.  Grace discovered a type of fungus that had bright red watery liquid coming up from the top. . .I had never seen such a thing!  Let me know if you know what it is (please).

This morning was quite chilly when I first got up, a sign that fall is coming.  The sun is shining now, and the front door is wide open to let in the morning air.  I have no place to go today, just chores to do in the house and hopefully some weeding will get done before it gets too hot.

Happy Monday to all my xanga pals!  I’m thankful for the fellowship here.

  “How delightful and responsive is the communion of those who love the Lord Jesus, wherever they meet; and oh, what will it be in glory, when, made like unto the Savior, ‘we shall see Him as He is.'”  John Paton

No one realizes how beautiful it is to travel until he comes home and rests his head on his old, familiar pillow.  ~Lin Yutang

We arrived home safe and sound last night from our week long vacation.  We stayed in a cabin at a state park and it went pretty well, I would say.  I can’t rave about it at this moment because I am SO TIRED.  However, I suppose I have to credit expecting baby number 6 for my fatigue, because Rich and the children had a fantastic time and were sad to leave our cabin.  On vacation, they swam, they played, they rode bikes, we all walked a lot, went out to eat at our favorite places, and the children attended VBS every night at our home church, which they loved.  We also got to visit the zoo with my Aunt Colleen and her girls, which was wonderful.  Because we were “back home” (where Rich and I grew up) we got to spend time with our family. . .both sides.  It was great seeing everyone.

The number one highlight of vacation for me was being able to see my friend Joanna on Tuesday and spend time with her for the first time in a year. 

Today, I have a big pot of homemade vegetable beef soup simmering on the stove, and am about to mix up a seafood salad for my husband.  I noticed this morning that I have sunflowers blooming in my flower beds and the little yellow goldfinches are enjoying them.  The children are cleaning and/or playing depending on their ages.  It’s a beautiful sunny Sunday, with a blue sky scattered with big fluffy clouds.  The lawn and trees are so green, and the air is cool. . . a perfect day to throw open all the windows in the house and watch the curtains gently wave in the sweet scented breezes.  Oh, how I love to hear the wind rustling through the trees. . . . .

Hmmmmm, yes, it is so good to be home.

Rich is getting so much done around here today.  He’s unpacked everything and has been doing loads of laundry all morning.  I can’t tell you how much THAT means to me (makes me want to cry, actually).  We have about 10 loads (or more) of laundry to do and I wasn’t exactly looking forward to it.  Yes, the dirty clothes are a good indication of all the fun we had this week.  My children were dirty most of the time.  LOL

Jacob is recovering from a bike-wreck and I’m thankful his teeth were spared:

Grace is recovering from itchy poison ivy (that she woke up with yesterday morning).  She said to me this morning, “I’ll tell ya one thing.  It stinks.”  LOL  She’s walking around with her face all powdery pink from calamine lotion.  Rich calls her fancy face.

She is happy to be back home with our cat.

And some of us are just plain recovering:

Thank you, Lord, for a safe and happy vacation.  Thank you for our family, the memories we made, and  for the home you have given us to come back to~ to take care of and enjoy together.

Have a wonderful Lord’s day, all!  More pictures to come!

(The blue teeth are from a lollipop.)

Sleeping bags have been all the rage here. . . . .(they’re new.)

We are leaving tomorrow morning to go to NY to visit family and have a vacation.  The children will be attending VBS at the church my parents took us to when I was growing up. . . .their VBS program is almost unchanged since I was a child and I LOVE my children being able to go.  Not only that, but they get to spend time with their cousins, who go to that same church.

Rich and I reserved a cabin at a state park for the family to stay in for the week.  Hence, the new sleeping bags.  The cabin sleeps 6, has a fridge and a stove, so I’m not sure if you can technically say we are CAMPING but hey~ it’s a campground so I think we can get some credit for being a little more nature-minded this vacation.  We have never done this before and I’m hoping that it will be a great time for us.  Rich has been working way too much lately and we really need to slow down and spend time together.  He is looking forward to it just as much as I am.

I have to pack today.  I always put it off until the last minute. 

But first, a couple of random photos:

The other day, just for fun, the kids and I made GREEN SUNDAES.  This is pistachio ice cream, whipped cream that I dyed green, and green cherries that Grace found at the grocery store~which is how we got the idea for green sundaes.  The kids thought it was so exciting.

Also, little Caleb, three years old, is finally in a big boy bed.  Last night was his first night in it, and Jacob took this picture.  We were all proud of him.

He did so good!  He stayed in it (which was sort of a miracle) and looked at his pile of Thomas books with the last remaining light of the day coming through the window.  Later, after it was dark, I went to check on him and he had the whole pile of books on his legs and I could barely see his big eyes.  When he realized I was in the room, he stirred and told me breathlessly, “Thomas, he fell in the stream”. . . . .he was just quietly thinking about Thomas stories and I thought he was so precious that I kissed him all over his face and then left him to his pleasant thoughts.

Well, that’s all I have to say this morning.  The boys are out in the kitchen frying eggs and I suppose I better get ready for a day of organizing and packing.  We will be gone for an entire week!  Will you miss me? 

Seriously, I hope you all have a great week and I’ll be looking forward to sharing vacation memories when I get back.  I’ll be checking my blog throughout the day so if you have any camping tips or ideas. . . . . . .

It was a busy morning (yesterday) and when my friend Caroline came to get the three older children at noon, I was tempted. . .oh so tempted. . .to sit the littles in front of a movie.  Then, you know, I could crash on the couch or something.  But instead, I decided to take them for a walk.  I don’t get to spend time with just David and Caleb very often. 

So we got ready and we got our treasure bag and out we went.

Did you know you can make a forest in your hand?  You grab around the bottom of a big fern and pull up up up to the top and then you have a forest in your hand.  David does it a lot. 

You can see my house in the background.

This was a moment before David dropped down and started crawling “through a tunnel to a secret place.”  Caleb did not like that.  He said, “Oh no!  David is going OFF.  THE.  TRAIL!”

The little bugger was deliberately closing his eyes for the picture.  I took two, using my self timer, before I caught on.  What a stinker.

I told Caleb to look at the camera, and he did.  See him?

David was the leader, and so he marched.  We stopped our marching, briefly, so I could take this picture.  Caleb did not ever get to be the leader, no, not this time.

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David discovered The Happy Mushroom.

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We came to the end of our walk by arriving back to our own stream.  David said, “Hey!  I know this place!”

It’s always a challenge to get Caleb across. 

Photo by David Lloyd:

We ended up with a bag full of pinecones, a handful of acorn tops, a mushroom or two, and an armful of sticks for the firepit.

After our walk, the boys went for a short swim.

All in all, our adventure was less than an hour and would you believe?

I still got to take a nap before the other children arrived back home!

Did you know yesterday was the 30th day of Summer?  Time is flying by. . . . .

The highlight of my day yesterday was seeing my new little baby in an ultrasound.  Eyes, nose, face, arms, legs, heartbeat, everything was a thrill to me.  I had my doctor go down the hall to get all my children, and she did (she’s a wonderful doctor and her practice is small and not too busy). . . .and the children all gathered around me as she pressed down on my tummy again with the Ultrasound Thing.  They all enjoyed seeing the baby and I enjoyed it all the more, because they were there with me.  Our tiny baby has become a part of our family already and as I was drifting off to sleep last night I had to wipe the happy tears from my eyes.  I know I’m an emotional mama, but I just still can’t hardly believe I have a new little Someone to love.  I know what is happening, I know the love and happy relief I will feel when my baby is finally here.  I pray every day that all will go well.

After the doctor’s appointment I made the mistake of going shopping.  Shopping with all 5 of the children was TOO MUCH for me yesterday (there are days when I do enjoy it!) and by the time I ushered them to the van, I was saying, “OH I WISH I could drop ALL of you off at someone’s house for a few hours!!!”  The kids made me laugh because they all thought that would be THE GREATEST THING and started making suggestions as to where I could leave them!  LOL  I thought I was insulting them but they thought I had a wonderful idea!  “What a nice, fun mama I am!”

We made it back home and the rest of the day was pretty low-key except we did go down to play in the stream and the kids did swim in the pond at the end of the day.

Oh, and I took pictures of the basement.  It’s not completely done, there is a filing cabinet and a table that we are moving out of the room, and more to add (like pictures on the walls) but you will get the idea of the space in this photos.  Also, the boys have been amusing themselves lately by trapping birds (and a chipmunk) with a homemade trap.  I rarely see them all sit still for so long.

The trap consists of a metal can, with a train track propping it up over a pile of bird seed.  There is a long piece of yarn with one end tied to the track, and the other end in the basement, clutched in a boy’s hand.  They ARE catching things. . . . . .

David, with the other end of the yarn, waiting.

I’m sitting in the corner, behind their big desk, taking this picture.  The gray filing cabinet will be moved out.  The door leads to Rich’s exercise room (with the treadmill, TV, and weight bench).

The round table will be moved out.  From this angle you can see the beds.  The three beds are in a row, with a carpet between each one for little bare feet to land on, in the morning.  The wall opposite the beds has a built-in bookcase which is big enough to hold 100’s of books.

We still need to varnish/stain the woodwork.

David LOVES to be with his big brothers, but Caleb misses him upstairs at night.  He says, “David’s BED isn’t in here!”

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The stream is so low.  We need more rain!  It was still nice to walk in it and Caleb had a little boat to play with.

This picture makes me laugh.  Grace took it.  I’m losing my balance, Caleb wants to “go home”, Ethan is rushing around (he and Jacob were playing frisbee across the water) and I’m pat-pat-patting Caleb’s back.  Caleb’s feet are covered in mud.

I like the lighting in this one, but am not sure Ethan should be drinking the water!

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The pond is so refreshing after dinner.  We still are going down there for a swim just about every evening.  I didn’t swim this time but I waded up to my knees and took pictures.  I used to go swimming in my Grandparent’s pond in the summers and having our own pond to swim in brings back the memories~ two of which are the smell of pond water (a dirty kind of CLEAN) and ducking under water when the 3-corner flies land on our heads~ horrid things!

Last night the children were playing frisbee in the water, while Caleb was jumping off a rock in his little Thomas underpants.  I like how all five are in this picture.  Rich wasn’t home yet, but he got home after a while, and come down with me to watch.

I don’t know if you can see the back of Davy-do’s life jacket.  He drew a picture of a boy shooting a bow and arrow on it, with WHITE-OUT.  I am not sure HOW or WHY he got this idea.  It does NOT wash off.  It does not wash off FACES very easily, either.  Caleb got into the white-ou
t a day or so after David had it, and painted two lovely stripes on his face.  I had to sit down with him across my lap and rub hard on his face to wash it off.

Sometimes the kids are too busy to even change their clothes into swim suits.  David got in last night with all his clothes still on.  Here he is, throwing the frisbee. . . . .

Grace:

Ethan:

This is Jacob, right after I told him he had to sit out for 5 minutes for being a big, bossy firstborn and frustrating Ethan to the point where I had to listen to high-pitched whiney tattle-taling.  I just can’t listen to that kind of thing!

Grace, with the lovely brown eyes:

David always takes the time to “practice swimming without his life-jacket on”.

He has no fear and he is like a flopping fish.  He’s a diver, too.

And comes up out of the water with rocks in his hands.  Look at the water streaming out of his mouth.  He’s the only one of the kids that doesn’t plug his nose (or shut his mouth, apparently) when he goes under.  He said to me, “I’m an EXPERT”.

After a while, the boys were ordered out of the pond to go walk the dog. . . .Grace went along, too, and I had one of those happy moments, watching them walking and talking together, and I had to take a picture.  It’s blurry but I LOVE IT anyway.  Ethan is wearing my straw hat!  They are such dears.

Jacob came back with this for me:

It’s a big mushroom cap!  The size of a paper plate!  See the white part?  It was the texture of angel food cake, fluffy and spongy and dampish.

I stood at the kitchen counter and tore it all up to bits, enjoying the feel of it (which makes me laugh now, when I think about it.  It was fun!)  Then, I threw it all away (there were tiny buggies in it). . . . .

I hope you all enjoyed the pictures.  I’m looking out the window at an all-white sky.  There is no wind at all and I hope these are both signs that it will rain.  Jacob, Ethan, and Grace were invited to go swimming at a pool with some friends and they will be picked up at 11:30.  I will have a few hours with just the two little boys and that will be nice.  Later on this afternoon we will go to music lessons.

I’ll leave you with a recipe for a crock-pot dessert.  I made it yesterday and there was just enough for a nice scoop for everyone.  And, I didn’t have to use the oven, which is a good thing, since it’s been pretty warm in the house lately.

Peanut Butter and Hot Fudge Pudding Cake

1/2 cup flour
1/4 cup sugar
3/4 tsp. baking powder
1/3 cup milk
1 Tbsp. oil
1/2 tsp. vanilla
1/4 cup peanut butter
1/2 cup sugar
2 Tbsp. cocoa
1 cup boiling water

1. Combine flour, 1/4 cup sugar, and baking powder.  Add milk, oil, and vanilla.  Mix until smooth.  Stir in peanut butter.  Pour into slow cooker.  (I sprayed mine with PAM first).

2.  Mix together 1/2 cup sugar and cocoa powder.  Gradually stir in boiling water.  Pour mixture over batter in slow cooker.  Do not stir.

3.  Cover and cook on high about 1 1/2-2 hours or until a toothpick inserted comes out clean.  The cake will be on top of a nice hot fudge sauce.

4.  Let cool slightly and serve over ice cream. 

Have a great day!