Belated Pictures

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Everything has been pretty dull around here for the past few days. Aside from watching our friends dog, (post about that soon), the first mow of the season, last ballet classes of the season, and making meals for a few families we know that just had a baby, nothing has been happening. Just wait a few days, then I will have drama camp and dance recitals to post about. So, I was looking at pictures I have from a long time ago, and I found these from Dad’s Birthday on May second.

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I made this fancy three layer coca-cola cake and frosting myself.

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HuHot Mongolian Grill

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Dad took our family to HuHot on Landon’s birthday. At HuHot, you get to make your own food. Here is the account of my trip to HuHot, starting from after I had arrived at the buffet line.

I grabbed a bowl from the pile and decided wich meat I wanted. There was Krab, pork, chicken, beef, and several types of seafood.  I chose a mixture of chicken and Krab. Then I selected from a large variety of vegetables. Next I poured a combination of the many sauses over my raw food,  then I watched a cook stirfry my food over a large fire.  when he took it off and gave my food back to me, I took it to our table and voila!

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Joseph’s First B-day

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Joseph is one year old already. How time flies. I remember the day of his birth well.

It was almost five o’clock in the morning, Monday, June 26, 2006. A little light was begining to come through the blinds of my downstairs bedroom.   Dad  was gently waking me up.  Though it was a week before the baby boy’s due date, I knew what that meant immediately.  “The baby?” I asked.  Dad told me that Mom was having hard contractions, and that they might need to leave for the hospital soon.   Then he left, telling me that he would come and get me if they needed to leave.  Only five minutes later I heard Landon whisper: “Sarah, Mom and Dad are going to the hospital!”  Well, one can imagine that in only a moment I was upstairs. Dad informed me that Grandma Kathy, who lived about an hour and fifteen minutes away, was coming, then they left.

Landon and I began to clean up the filthy kitchen, wondering  what his name would be, how much he would  weigh, ect. ect.  when we had almost finished, Grandma arrived. We had breakfast, talked, and finished the cleaning.  Gradually other children got up, and were very suprised to find Grandma upstairs.

Around 8:45 Dad called from the hospital.  He told us that the baby had been born at 8:30.  I can’t remember if he told us the measurments of the baby or if that hadn’t been done yet.  If it hadn’t been done yet  Mom’s friend Mrs. Whaler told us when she called a while later. Anyway, we found out some how that the baby weighed 9lb 2oz, was 19 1/2 inches long, and there were 13 1/4 inches around his head.  She had talked to Dad and told us that He and Mom were considering Joseph as a first name.

Later in the morning  we all went outside.  It was a beautiful day with not a cloud in the sky.  I was trying on middle names to the name Joseph, using names off of Mom’s middle name list.   Joseph was Pope Benedict XVI’s name, so I tried those names together. I found that the name Benedict did sound good with the name Joseph.  I told Grandma “I would like it if  they called him Joseph Benedict.” 

After we went inside we did various things to pass the time, including picking up, playing, and around noon, having lunch.

Everyone was downstairs when Mom and Dad came home at 12:30. I heard them come in and I shot up the stairs. I was the first to see my sleeping little baby brother. His name was  Joseph Benedict. Grandma left that same day. For the next several nights I stayed up until two in the morning with him while Mom slept. He opened his eyes for the first time in the middle of the night in the dim light. And he GREW!

Back to the present. I made a white cake for his birthday and decorated it with red frosting. It wasn’t that hard, and I did OK, except for the J and P in his name.

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 Here he is not very messy yet.

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Not the case here!

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I wonder if he ate more of his cake than he threw on the floor, but he seemed to like it.

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Let Nature Take it’s Course

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Yesterday I went to my friend Isabel’s farm for her birthday party.  She has chickens and roosters and lots of stinging, burning nettles.  She also has several cats, one of which (Cocoa) has had kittens a month ago. Cocoa has also adopted a littler of four very tiny kittens whose mother abandoned them. I got to hold the older kittens.

 

Later on, there was a cat (Sunny) that had caught a baby rabbit. It was tossing it up in the air and catching it when it came down again. Then another cat (Patches) came and she and sunny began to fight over the bunny. And through it all the baby rabbit was schreecing loud and pitiful. One could hear it over the whole yard!  Soon they became more intent on fightingthan on their prey, and the bunny, seizing it’s chance, bounded away into some tall grass.  Isabel and I were cheering for the rabbit; but Isabels two older brothers and their friends kept saying “Let Nature take it’s course.” “It’s natural.” “That is the cat’s job.” Meanwhile the cats had found the rabbit and where again playing with it. Again the rabbit got loose, again we cheered for it, and again the boys lectured.  Finally I said ” Everyone knows what will happen in the end. Because we know what will happen, it is a little bit fun to cheer for the rabbit when he seemingly gets away.” The boys went to go play soccer.

 

Then the bonfir was lit. It was HUGE! we ate s’mores and and little bettys (cheese wrapped in dough) roasted over the fire.

 

When we left the Rabbit was still alive and screaming

 

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My First Sleepover

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On the way home from ballet, my close friend Rebecca and I were discussing the sleepover she was going to have. She was telling me the the names of the guests, and among them I reconised the name of my old next door neighbor, Theresa, who I had not seen for four years.

Two days later I recieved an invitation to the party. Dad gave me permission to go, and so on Thursday the 3rd I was packing my bag for the sleepover the next day. This sleepover was the first one I had ever had with a friend for a reason that was not an emergency.

I arrived just after my close homeschooled friend Isabel. Next arrived another close homeschooled friend, Grace. Rebecca’s friend Lizzie from ballet came next. After a little while Theresa came. Her mom, seeing me, showed that Rebecca had not told them I was coming by saying “Gosh! It’s Sarah!”

On with the party! First we made pizzas, and after we had eaten Rebecca opened her gifts. I gave her a travel journal set. (Her family is going to Beliz this summer, often goes to visit her grandma in Arizona, and in two years they are going to Japan and Australia.)

Next we decorated aprons.

Here are some finished aprons:

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More aprons:

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My apron close-up.

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Then we had cake. we all pitched in doing the dishes and the cleaning, and I have never seen a kitchen get clean so fast!

Then we got our pajamas on and watched a movie. At exactly four minutes to midnight, we were all in our sleeping bags and the light was out. After some adjusting to the creaking of Mrs. Siemans pacing upstairs almost directly above us with her new baby, Marin, I fell asleep quite fast.

I awoke the next morning at six fifteen because of a thunderstorm and hail. At seven thirty I sat up in bed, pondering whether I should take the other girls at their word to wake them up at seven thirty. I thought that if I sat up long enough, one of the girls would see me and get up.My predictions were right, for not five minutes passed and from the other end of the row of sleeping bags I saw Grace sit up and she said “Hi.” I asked her whether we should wake the other girls up, or let them sleep. For answer, she ran across the row of bean bags directly above the heads of the sleepers. One by one they all woke up, Lizzie being the last asleep.

Craziness revived, Grace, Rebecca, and Isabel began jumping on the bean bags, and on each other, while Theresa, Lizzie, and I looked on.

Then it was time for breakfast. We had pancakes with whipped cream, strawberries, blueberries, and apple pie filling that Mr. Siemans made for us. Then one by one the party guests had to leave, and at last Grace’s dad came to take Grace and I home. (We live a few blockes from each other.)

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Dad’s Birthday

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It is Dad’s Birthday today. I picked out a frozen cake from Coldstone Creamery. Landon put thirty-three candles on the cake, and Dad had a little trouble Lighting them all, and blowing them all out.

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We had a hard time keeping Alexander from blowing out Dad’s candles!

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My Boy Turns Three

Alexander is very amusing to watch today. If I say “Happy birthday Alex” he may say “Me? Happy?” or he might say “Happy day! Happy day!”as  he is currently running around the house yelling. If you tell him that he is three today he replies “Me? Three? Oh!”

Alexander also realized that there will be cake later on, so since yesterday he has been asking everyone “Where cake? Cake now.”

Before I get to the party pictures, here are some pre-celebration pictures.

Crazy Sarah

We had a fast paced day today, and when we are running around place to place things get a little bit crazy.

Joseph in to the Toilet Paper

 Again? That makes three rolls this week!

 

After play comes my medicine.

Here come the party pictures.

Pointing at the Cake

This what cake looks like after Alexander is done (if you can’t tell there is no frosting on the cake.)

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In Like a Lion

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 It is blowing snow and sleet everywhere. We are scheduled to get 20 inches of snow and forty miles an hour winds today, tonight, and tomorrow.  A number of things were cancelled for the blizzard, including the homeschool ballet and tap classes we have every Thursday.

As I do yearly on March first, I began the countdown to my birthday, which is March thirteenth. This year I shall be twelve years old.

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