Molly had her kittens this week. Four cute and cuddly kitties for us to adore for the next couple of months. We have one calico and 3 molly juniors. The kids were able to be here for the birth process. Of course, the kids are LOVING the kitties. Molly has decided that AngelBoy is a qualified babysitter. Last night, Molly brought all her kittens to him while he was sleeping. I guess she was looking for a break and wanted him to watch them for her. Today, I took the kitties (in their basket) to the living room and Molly promptly brought them back to the Jeremy’s bed and hid them in his blanket. 🙂 It’s just about the cutest thing I’ve ever witnessed! Who knew a newly 7 year old boy could be esteemed so highly by a newly (fiercely overprotective) mama cat.
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Welcome to the Texas Ren Fest School Days Field Trip. If you’ll look to the left, you’ll see Bella and ~h showing off their capes. You can call it kooky, you can call it fun but we take our Ren Fest Costumes SERIOUSLY!
Exhibit 2. Green and Black tights. What do they have to do with the Renaissance? I don’t know. I bought them for my Halloween costume adn since I was a witch and witches have striped tights (because I say so) and because…well… I got nothing. Basically I just wanted to wear them.
Bella got the opportunity to give “tribute” to one of the knights at the joust. My favorite part? After Bella tied her tribute to the lance, the knight said (valiantly), “I joust for Bella!” It was great, even if he did lose~
Here we are at the coin mint watching the man make our necklaces. This was a great way to end the day.
Here’s a group shot. It makes me giggle. They don’t look so happy but they had a great day!
We are in town with my mom this weekend. I took the kids (minus Puddles) to the 35th Annual Red River Revel Art Festival, or as we call it around these parts, “The Revel”. I’ve been coming to The Revel since I was a child and it was really a treat to bring them out today to share some fun and memories with them. I didn’t have my camera but I took a few shots on my phone before the battery died. (This is a theme with me, eh?)
Jellybean and Angel Boy dug up rocks and fossils in the Mock Dig. This was probably the best part of the afternoon. Kids of all ages just LOVE to play in the sand. I even got down on the ground and sifted for rocks. We found quartz, gypsum, shark teeth and petrified rock. We tried our hand at printing, wandered through the child sized grocery store and painted Clay Pots. Bella made sand art and Angel Boy attempted Rock Climbing (which is not his forte).
After we had our fill of pint sized fun, the kids and I strolled through the artist booths. We ohhed and ahhed over pottery, paintings, glassware, sketches, and wood. There is something so special about Louisiana art. The warm colors, the richness, the folksy themes draw you in. It’s not often that I get to waltz through so much color, so much texture and just revel in it. I found one artist that made me smile and I could have bought a print if I didn’t talk myself out of it. I LOVED this one:
We’ve had a great weekend! Friday we went to a local nature Center. The hike was fun but I missed all our Triangle Friends! Saturday we got to visit with my lil sister and her fiance. The boys had entirely too much fun attacking their “Uncle Yoshi” but he was a good sport and he taught them how to shoot rubberbands. It was great to catch up and see where they are going with their lives.
We are headed home in the morning.
Ah! The Piney Woods. We met up with other Triangle Homeschoolers for a day of hiking in The Big Thicket.
Our first trail was a mile long hike in the woods. It was an easy hike and the kids had a blast running up ahead and around the bend. Not so far guys!!
We looked tirelessly for Pitcher Plants, those carnivorous plants that this trail is known for. We almost gave up but just as we were finishing up the trail…. One of our observant homeschoolers pointed them out. We spent a few moment taking photographs (I don’t have any, AngelBoy had my camera at this point. 🙂 ).
After we finished our 1 mile hike with no hitches, we stopped at the pavilion for a lunch break.
“Give us your Pringles and no one gets hurt!”
Next we all piled in our cars and drove down to The Big Thicket Nature Center. This was a treat for everyone. The kids were able to see a life sized display of a pitcher plant, check out microscope slides from things found in the big thicket, learn about fires, snakes, crawdads, butterflies and the many habitats of the Big Thicket.
Our final hike of the Day was probably everyone’s favorite. We stopped at the trailhead for some group pictures
and the kids took a moment to discover just what really is under rotting bark.
My cameras battery went dead at this point. Remember how Angelboy had my camera?? He decided to make movies on the way to the Nature Center. I wish they were great and I could post them, but mostly they are just movies of his nose.
On the Kirby Trail, we found a stag beetle that we were able to observe (speciman containers do come in handy), we looked for armadillo holes, listened to the bugs and walked down to the slough. I won’t lie, the end of the trail was a killer. We were ALL ready to be done about .5 miles before we made it back to the trailhead. There was much weeping and gnashing of teeth and the kids complained a lot too.
In my delirium, I allowed kids to go in two seperate directions to find the nearest trail marker that would let us know which way to go and NO ONE came back. One of our mama’s followed the kids that I had sent down the wrong trail to gather them back up (sorry h~) and I took the remaining children and we trudged the rest of the way back.
We had the special treat of NICE WEATHER yesterday!! I am just LOVING our field trips this year. Thank You Triangle Homeschoolers!!
Once upon a time there was a little boy who liked to bake chocolate cake. On fine afternoons, he would take out his bowls and spoons and measuring cups. He’d open the cabinet and get out his cake mix, eggs and butter. He’d pour all the ingredients into his bowl and mix and stir until all the lumps disappeared. As he poured his batter into his cake pan, he’d think about the delicious cake and he’d smile and call out to his mom that he was almost ready. His mom would rush to the kitchen and together, they’d place the pan in the warm oven and set the timer. In thirty minutes, the smell of cake would fill the house and his mom would remove the cake from the oven to cool.
As time went on, the young boy made more and more chocolate cakes. He followed the directions, cooked the cake and out came his masterpiece. One day though, he was missing some ingredients. Inside of 3 eggs, he could only find one. He looked and looked for butter but they were all out. So he put his one egg in and replaced his butter with olive oil and soon enough, he had stirred and placed the batter in the warm oven. 30 minutes went by and his mother pulled the cake out and she was shocked by what she saw. The cake was flat and it didn’t smell quite right.
That afternoon, the boy cut the first slice of cake and took a bite. He expected a bite of heaven and chocolate goodness. Instead, it was like dirt filled his mouth. He couldn’t understand what had gone wrong. Every good chocolate cake he had ever baked was banished from his memory. He tasted the dirt and he was certain that he was indeed not fit to bake chocolate cakes. He threw his cake in the garbage in disgust. He abandoned the cake pan in the sink. He could not make chocolate cake.
A month went by, and when the boy would think about chocolate cake, he’d tell himself he was not a very good baker. He had made a cake and it turned out to be a disaster and he was just not worthy to stir that magic spoon and let the velvety sheets of batter fill up his precious cake pan.
His mother noticed that her son was just not himself lately. She asked him what was wrong and he said, “nothing” as boys often do and she nodded and went about her day.
One day, he was filling particularly sad that he was such an awful baker. He’d like nothing more than to have some chocolate cake. So when his mother asked him to take out the garbage, he huffed and puffed and drug it halfway through the yard and dropped it in a fit. When his brother asked if he’d like to play ball, he growled at him and shuffled away. When his mom asked him to vacuum the living room, he pushed the vacuum around in a circle and slunk off to his room.
Later that evening, as his mom stood outside in the cool of the day, the little boy came up to his mom and told her, “I’m just feeling like I’m not a good baker!”. His mother was shocked! Not a good baker?? How could he think such a thing? But he told her, “Mom I baked that cake last month and it was horrible! I can’t bake cakes!!”. She looked at him thoughtfully and asked him to stop and think about all the cakes he had baked over the past year. Memories of chocolate cakes flooded his mind. He raised his eyebrows and wrinkled his nose and suddenly he remembered. He COULD bake chocolate cakes, in fact, he’d baked them time and time again and each one had turned out yummy and delicious and made everyone shout for more. He threw his arms around his mom and said, “Thanks mom! I’m not a bad baker, I just made a mistake!” And his mom laughed and smiled inside because her son suddenly realized he was more than just his mistakes!
Thanks for all the great chocolate cakes son!! A stinker, every once in a while, is no reflection on the goodness that you are. We all make mistakes! Bake chocolate cakes and be glad, You are a VERY good baker!!
And the award goes to ………………………………………………………………….
for cleaning up the pond at the park. 🙂
We walked down to our local park this afternoon for some fishing. Angel boy brought his pole and our giant fishing net. No amount of telling him this net was too big for fishing in our pond was going to convince him not to bring it. I think my husband bought it to catch alligator gar on the fishing lines when we go camping. But I digress.
Bella promptly took the net and began to fish out all the trash in the pond. She caught bread bags, walmart bags, plastic cups, plastic bottles and coke cans and a sonic cup or two. I greatly admired her efforts to help keep our park beautiful.
SFK gave us a great idea to start a memory wreath. So Jellybean and I walked around the park and picked up trinkets and memories for our it. We’ve had a cool front come in this weekend and it’s been so pleasant to be out of doors!