So here is a catch-up of the many things I've been thinking about and doing over the last couple of weeks:
"Recycling"

"Bookwise Conference"

I attended a conference downtown discussing writing and publishing. It was interesting, very motivating and so fun to spend time with my sister-in-law who invited me.

"Arthur"
So at the Bookwise conference, Marc Brown was going to speak. I had to leave early to take Christopher to a piano rehearsal which was also downtown. As we left the rehearsal, I knew we may be able to catch the last few minutes of Marc Brown speaking. However this entailed a $12 parking fee and a VERY long walk through the entire conference center to get to the other side. As I passed the center, there were a ton of parking meters available.
I had a choice -- get home in time for dinner with Dan and family and enjoy being home, or park and walk a long way with the slight possibility of maybe hearing him speak and having my son get to meet Marc Brown. In a moment of, "What would Mom do?" I pulled over and parked and we walked VERY quickly to try and catch his speech.

I will also mention that Christopher had a sprained foot so by the end he could no longer walk. I carried him piggy-back to our car and in my intention to take a short cut took a very long cut and walked about a mile around the whole dang conference center with a kid on my back. But I was kind of giddy and still thinking of my own mom and how she inspires us to take "risks" so I was happy to do it.
(Yes, I know, it's funny to hear me call "perhaps missing Marc Brown and then not getting home with enough time to enjoy being home" a "risk" but I'm kind of a like a horse...when home is in sight and I'm tired it's hard to redirect my course!
"Pumpkin Carving"

I did not enjoy watching Nicholas stab his pumpkin with a small "pumpkin carving knife" raised high above his head and plunging it into the pumpkin over and over. It frightened me a bit.
"Christmas Photos"
Finally, if you're having a hard time getting your six-year-old to smile naturally during Christmas photos, try saying "diarrhea!!" And then singing verses of that wonderful song. What's curious to me is that Marty and Nicholas weren't phased. Click on the photo for a larger version!

9 comments:
Angela,
So fun! I always thought those six pack plastic thingys were cut up to save the Dolphins. All these years.
I am so glad to know pumpkin carving only takes an hour. We haven't done it yet and I keep wondering when we are going to fit it in.
And I love the Christmas pic! I have fond memories of Bekah and I singing the diarrhea song, we even made up the best verse yet. Maybe I'll break out in song when I need a good picture from my kids. Thanks for the tip!
I think that the plastic things are cut up to save the birds (so I was told) and the dolphins (so Marty was told. When Bekah was hear they were singing it and Mom even looked it up on the computer to see all the verses.
I mean singing the diarrhea song, not about the birds and dolphins.
It's not the actual carving that I dread, it's the cleaning up afterwards. I carved a gourd this year...they are super easy to cut, but very wet inside. Kind of a fun change.
Glad that you are the cool mom!!! You are my inspiration!
Angela,
I was just telling my sister that I am not carving a pumpkin this year b/c it is complete craziness right now and Brad is out of town for the week. But, you've completely inspired me to stick it out for an hour and let the kids go for it!
Plus, I am inspired by your Marc Brown story. You are such a good mom!
Cool! I cant believe christopher actually got to pose with marc brown! my mom bought his new book. i love it. it is so cute and creative. tell courtney i said hi! love ya!
Ethan was also stabbing his pumpkin with the sPumpkin Masters knife as we were carving. Every "good mother" voice in my head said to take the knife away, but the serrated knife thing isn't sharp at all and I didn't think he could really get hurt. So, I let him stab away in order to be apart of the family fun. Brent walked in wondering why our 2-year old was playing with a knife and his mom was contently observing. I'm so glad Nick also got to play with the knife. I feel like a much better mom knowing it was okay by you too :-)
good times Ang! nice update, and yes, you are a great mom! just on one post there are enough clues about you as a mom to pretty much know that...even if i hadn't known you before.
i agree with my sister, your profile pic could be Sandra Bullock. :-)
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That was fun to read about your choice to try and catch Marc Brown, and how you had to carry your boy. That will be a fond memory for both of you, which makes it worth the effort.
I feel the same way about heading for home. And that is so true. It is like a horse.
One hour for pumpkin carving. I'll have to remember that.
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