Saturday, March 17, 2012
Cowboy...Cowgirl
Sunday, March 11, 2012
Dr. Suess
Soccer Season
This year we decided it was finally Isaac's turn to try out the game of soccer. He was excited when we told him. He LOVED his first soccer practice. Unfortunately he missed his first game, his second practice got postponed, and his next game was cancelled due to rain. So despite the fact that he hasn't "played" a lot of soccer....we are hopefully that he will continue to love it. He is on the blue team and one of the kids from his preschool it also on the team. I can't wait to see this kid in action on the field. It's sure to provide some good laughs! Plus he has a built in cheer section...Natali and Spencer can wait either.
Tuesday, March 06, 2012
Therapy
I believe in good therapy. Whether it comes in the form of a good talk with a friend, some alone time, a diet coke, a loud and long scream, a pill, retail therapy, whatever it is that works for you. In my OLD age and busy life I find a need "therapy" much more often now a days. Thankfully I have friends who also need it. I appreciate the phone chats, occasional quiet dinners where we can just talk, movie nights, etc. A few weekends ago I got to get out the house. It was wonderful. It felt good. While at the mall (if we can call it that) I found my self drifting in and out the shoe stores. SHOES are one of my forms of therapy. There is something so refreshing to me about going in and trying on all sorts of shoes. Shoes that I dream about buying, shoes that I would never buy cause they look RIDICULOUS, and shoes that I wish I had the courage to buy. It feels like a mini escape from myself. And to be honest sometimes I need to escape me.
It felt good. It felt refreshing. It was what I needed.
Monday, March 05, 2012
Ben, Beard, and a Shaver
During the month of February Ben was on call 19 days straight. He decided that while on call he was going to grow a beard. It was all fun and games at first, kinda rugged and cute. Then it was just annoying for him & me. I suggested many times that he just shave it of. And his reply was always the same...NOT until I'm done with call. Whatever! So the day finally came to shave it off. I wanted him to let me take pictures and document the different phases. He wasn't fond of the idea. I took some anyway. So, proudly presenting the faces of Ben.













