It's always a wonder what the children play when avoiding work and devices are not the option. We're back to Monopoly again.
I choose to use my finest minutes in study every morning. This is my morning pile.😁We're studying Georgia O'Keeffe this week.He's really good at it.
He always starts out strong.
Just a little note I found beside my water glass. (-Ed's)
I crocheted this snake for a little boy at church. He seemed quite pleased.
Thursday morning (just three days after coming home from Utah) I flew to Utah for the express purpose of celebrating Mother's 70th birthday. The local sisters found us accomodations and fed us famously. Only the two nursing babies (both boys) were allowed. We spent the evening listening and loving, chatting and snacking.
Friday morning, Mom's birthday, we stretched and landed for breakfast in a snow globe. Natalie was our DJ, and our server was quite patient with the extra orders of pancakes and the spilled water.Birthday Breakfast
Then we sung again with real cupcakes. The rest of the evening all 12 of us sat in a circle and listening to the teenage glory days of Rick and John, with a few interjections from Jim and Mark. Kimmie taught us a new game, and we watched as John's luck was unsurmounted and Rick's luck was nonexistent. Typical. We all found sleep at midnight when Jim started getting ready for bed, and we soon followed.
Satruday morning we took the Birthday Girl shopping.
Then we drove home to her house where her posterity was waiting to celebrate our angel mother. She cried and laughed and just beamed.
Two of my eight babies were there as well.
Andy's mutual count was up to 1,088 "likes" in three days. I guess he takes a different girl out at least 4 nights a week. Luckily he balances work and school as well. He's a lovely adult.
Sunday morning was a roadtrip to Pocatello. Maisie and I found a very happy couple complete with two happy babies. We rushed to church wherein Meg and I each held a baby and chatted in the halls for two hours. Good times. Best times. Glorious times.
Winnie Boo Boo
I'm really getting used to this "grandma thing," but I'm not getting used to the fact that I love this little family so much -- more that words express.
Little-mommy
Photo Opp
Sisters
My three oldest are really focused in their own pursuits, and yet, they know what is most important and most rewarding.
Thursday morning (just three days after coming home from Utah) I flew to Utah for the express purpose of celebrating Mother's 70th birthday. The local sisters found us accomodations and fed us famously. Only the two nursing babies (both boys) were allowed. We spent the evening listening and loving, chatting and snacking.
Friday morning, Mom's birthday, we stretched and landed for breakfast in a snow globe. Natalie was our DJ, and our server was quite patient with the extra orders of pancakes and the spilled water.Birthday Breakfast
The after a bit of light shopping, we gathered for sweet converstation filled with understanding and complete communication. It was really unifying.
The 4:30pm dinner appointment was another surprise, because the five brothers were there! Mark and John drove from their far-way homes, which meant that Mother and her 11 children were all gathered around her to sing, celebrate and love her. Birthday Dinner (Blast my incorrect harmony.)
Then we sung again with real cupcakes. The rest of the evening all 12 of us sat in a circle and listening to the teenage glory days of Rick and John, with a few interjections from Jim and Mark. Kimmie taught us a new game, and we watched as John's luck was unsurmounted and Rick's luck was nonexistent. Typical. We all found sleep at midnight when Jim started getting ready for bed, and we soon followed.
Satruday morning we took the Birthday Girl shopping.
Then we drove home to her house where her posterity was waiting to celebrate our angel mother. She cried and laughed and just beamed.
Two of my eight babies were there as well.
Andy's mutual count was up to 1,088 "likes" in three days. I guess he takes a different girl out at least 4 nights a week. Luckily he balances work and school as well. He's a lovely adult.
Sunday morning was a roadtrip to Pocatello. Maisie and I found a very happy couple complete with two happy babies. We rushed to church wherein Meg and I each held a baby and chatted in the halls for two hours. Good times. Best times. Glorious times.
Winnie Boo Boo
I'm really getting used to this "grandma thing," but I'm not getting used to the fact that I love this little family so much -- more that words express.
Little-mommy
Photo Opp
Sisters
My three oldest are really focused in their own pursuits, and yet, they know what is most important and most rewarding.
Nick and Maddie are not featured. They have begun tennis and track, and are only home 12 hours, and they sleep 8 of those and do homework the other 4.
































































