My thoughts on matters large and small, deep and shallow. Join me for coffee and correspondence. This month's coffee: Folger's Half-Caff. Today's Cookies: the plain round ones on the lower shelf at the store called, "Tea Cookies." They're yummy and affordable!
Monday, July 27, 2009
Missing: two front teeth
Sunday, July 26, 2009
Birthday party & the solar system
Saturday, July 25, 2009
Parable of the Sower
iniquity. What is iniquity? The dictionary says -
–noun, plural -ties.
1. gross injustice or wickedness.
2. a violation of right or duty; wicked act; sin.
So, they people are not just living in sin, they are actively promoting it! But also, calling themselves Christians. Basically, they are extremely two-faced.
Well, that cleared it up for me. The people in Matthew 13:18-23 are not truly converted. They are phonies. Very sobering.
Thursday, July 23, 2009
Practice makes pretty good
I am learning the following songs (that Noah has down already):
French Folk Song
Go Tell Aunt Rhody
Allegro
May Song
O Come, Little Children
In other news, Noah had his swimming test today. He did well, but didn't pass. This is common, I hear. Most kids don't pass the first time through. But he gave it his best shot. He even swam without his float "pack," only a noodle. I video-taped him for the fam. They all get a kick out of his various endeavors. It's really neat to see the bigger kids take such an interest in him.
The other night I changed Noah's sheets (from bear-print to plain white). Soon after, as I tucked him in, he made a strange remark: "There's something not right with this bed." I probed what that might be. "Well, it's these white sheets - I feel like an old man and dying." I assured him that we all used white sheets from time to time, as that's what's clean in the closet. He was somewhat satisfied with this answer, and settled in for prayers, hearts*, and kisses.
Rebekah and I are getting into Sudoku. She is very good at it, but tells me she's gotten rusty. I, however, slowly poke through the "easy" ones, bugging Becka or Ben to help me out a little. I am getting it, though, and it's rather addictive.
Sarah worked 12-hour shifts yesterday and today. She's off tomorrow. This is the first week she's on the floor, and I think its a lot to take in. Three months from now she'll laugh at how hard it seemed at first.
I applied for part-time jobs today. I hit three jewelry stores, two Hallmark stores, and a children's clothing store (which I love to but Noah's clothes from). If I get the clothing store, I think I'll get a discount. I have an interview tomorrow. I'll see what comes of the other places, and then decide what to do.
*Hearts - a little saying Noah and I came up with after he once told me (at age 4) that his heart loved my heart. He eventually added, "even my beating heart loves your beating heart." So we say this to each other thusly, every night:
Noah: "My heart loves your heart."
Me: "Even my heart loves your heart."
Noah: "My beating heart loves your beating heart."
Me: Even my beating heart loves your beating heart."
He made this whole pattern up. I hope we continue to say it for a long time. Afterwards, he gives me a kiss on my left cheek, nose, and right cheek. And that ends our bedtime ritual. (Which started with a prayer.)
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
Sarah is engaged!

Sunday, July 19, 2009
Day at the Smithsonian



Thursday, July 16, 2009
Injected with relief!



















