This week I've been volunteering at my church's VBS. I got put incharge of the crafts. This means that I had to plan a craft for 3 different age groups each day for 4 days. I haven't been doing anything really "crafty" for a long while now. So even though I was excited, I was little worried about the task I had before me. This week has been going really great. I think the kids have been having a good time, and even though I've been too busy for words, I have been having fun too. In fact, it seems that this has reopened the door to the creative part of my brain. I'm all excited about being creative, and have TONS of ideas that I can't wait to get started on. Now I am a realist, and I know that I have 4 kids, so time will be hard to find, but just the desire to want to do these kinds of things again has been all the encouragement I need to manage my time better so that I can get some craft time in on a regular basis.
Today I started the first of many things I hope to do in the near future...stay tuned for more!
Libby's little house
The glass slipper did not fit! I don't believe in Fairy Godmothers, and I don't have a bunch of mice making me dresses and helping with house work. I did however snag a prince, we had 8 children, and I get to live each day in my very own "Happily Ever After". Here are some tales from our not so enchanted kingdom.
Thursday, June 22, 2006
Thursday, June 15, 2006
Thumb, pinky, ring, middle, windex?
My son Ethan likes to know all the unimportant things in life that most kids could care less about. He ponders things like, “Can birds fart?”, or “How do flies sniff?”. Last week, we had a little talk about “Do our fingers have names?” We got through thumb, and pinky, and how Mommy doesn’t know why they’re called that. Then the ring finger because it’s the one for your rings, and the middle finger cause it’s in the middle. Then we got to the “windex finger”. That’s right, the windex finger. And it’s not called the windex finger cause that’s what Mommy sprays windex with. That would be silly he says. It's cause that’s “what you pick your nose with”
Makes perfect sense….?
He’s the one who always fell off the bed when he was a baby….
Makes perfect sense….?
He’s the one who always fell off the bed when he was a baby….
Never Thought Id' See The Day
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