Fall Recitals

Gabe had his very first recital this week and he did so well! 

He practiced really hard for it and it paid off. We are so proud of him for doing such a great job.

Olivia, who is old-hat at this now ;), also had hers and did a wonderful job as well. It took her a while to get a hand of this piece because it had a lot of chords to it rather than a straight melody. She lost her place at one point, but did a great job of keeping her wits and soldiering on.

Great job, guys! :)

Perler Bead Madness!

May I never say that my children aren't handy and creative... Hardly a day goes by that I don't find a perler bead board on my desk to be ironed and most of the time, the stack gets quite high before I finally take care of them. :)

Here's just a few of the multitude that they've done over the past few months.

 The big arrow is an example of the new 3D patterns they're trying out.

Gabe and Ezra have made a couple of 3D planes that have wings, tails and even missiles.

Tire Swing Fun with the Littles

I looked out the window of the kitchen the other day and caught sight of the Littles having a grand time on the tire swing.

 Emma would push Irene as high as she could.

 Then she'd let go and run over to the tree, lay down and stick her foot out.

 The tire would hit her foot and spin Irene in circles. You should have heard then cackling. :)

 Then Emma would get up and do it all over again.

There are times when the two of them get into knock-down, drag-out fights, but there's as much or more time that they spend just having as good a time as you can imagine. We hope and pray that the two of them stay this close throughout their lives. :)

Goodbye Dinner with Nana and Pop-pop

Well, They finally did it. Nana and Pop-pop have finally retired and are moving to Florida. 

 But before they left, we had one last dinner with them, Uncle Greg and Cousin Rooney. 

 We tried to see how many girls could fit in Nana's lap. And when has Ezra been anything other than crazy?

 Of course, the goofballs certainly sent them off with as much dignity and seriousness as they could muster. While we will miss having Nana and Pop-pop so close, we are excited for their new adventure and wish them a long and restful retirement.

Happy Birthday, Gabe!

Our little man turned 8 last week!  It's amazing to think that on a dark and stormy night 8 years ago, I got to play catch (literally) with my first son. :) For his party this year, he begged for a Thor-themed party to go along with the Captain America party last year. Sadly, Thor wasn't in the latest movie to come out, so there wasn't any Thor-specific party stuff and we went with the whole Avengers team instead. 

So we compensated by making Mjolnir (Thor's hammer) watermelon, 

 Mjolnir cheese and pretzels

And the crowning achievement:

 The Mjolnir Cake (complete with lightning!), which was a big hit.

Speaking of big hits...

 We got a hold of a few Nerf Mjolnirs and I stayed up all night creating a "Whack-a-Loki" game. 

and whack it, they did! 

 Then we put the hammers to a more precise use and played Lawn Hammers.

 They had to toss the three hammers and get them in a hoop on the ground.

 Then we put their swinging arms back into action with a pinata.

 It was quite a mad scramble for the candy. :)

The day really couldn't have gone off better.

  Everyone had a lot of fun, from the littles... 

 To the adults. 

Happy Birthday, big guy!

What's next year? Iron Man? :)

9/11 Memorial Stair Climb 2016

With this year being the 15th Anniversary of 9/11, Rebecca wanted to participate in the annual stair climb that they do in downtown Greensboro each year. The memorial climb honors not only the first responders that gave their lives that day, but also the 911 operators who handled the thousands of calls that came in, not only from people on the street, but people trapped in the burning towers. Before the stair climb began, they played a moving song/montage of recorded 911 calls from that day and many of them were trapped people asking the operators to pass along final messages to their loved ones. 

This is Sandy, Rebecca's kick-butt fitness instructor (she literally kicks Rebecca's butt every week...) and also a 911 operator. She's the one who talked Rebecca into doing the stair climb, not that it took much convincing. :)

In order to equal the climb that the firefighters had to make on that fateful day, the participants had to make 12 round trips. They had to climb these stairs, cross the top of the parking deck and then come down the car ramp on the other side.

 The kids were blown away by how big the flag was.

 The older three decided they wanted to participate, so when we went to register them, they were each given a firefighter's name and company info to pin to their shirts.

 After a number of heartfelt speeches, they had a trumpeter play Taps.

 And then it was time to go.

 The Greensboro Fire Department started everyone off. It amazing how they were able to do that in full gear! It was not a cool day and I can only imagine they were much hotter than we were.

 The kids watched as the first folks slowly made their way to the top.

 And then it was their turn! They all went up with no problem.

 Olivia was the first down.

 Followed shortly by Mama and the boys. At this point the boys dropped out. Olivia went a couple more times and then we walked to the new playground they built downtown while Rebecca finished her remaining trips.

That way, even the littles got some great exercise. :)

The kids know what happened on 9/11, but we've never shown them the footage of that day. When they're older, we definitely will.

Goodbye, G'ma

I love you G-ma. Thank you for your legacy. You were so smart and caring. You always looked at things for bright side and you were always interested in others. You mothered your family so well. I pray that I will be the kind of mother and grandmother that you are. Thank you for my family legacy and I look forward to passing it on.

My beautiful grandparents, Carlos and Mona Baldwin:

My precious G-ma left this earth for heaven Aug 25th. She has been in pain for many years and her health had been declining such that it was very hard for her to get around or get out of her home. In recent years her spine was so bad that she couldn't look up at all. It is sad for those of us here but I am so glad she is pain-free for the first time in so long and that she can look up. When I called her or visited, she would always put on a positive face in spite of her challenges. She would admit that she hurt or was having a rough day but she would take the time to talk with me and keep a positive attitude. She always asked about our family and her great grandkids. She would even admit when she was starting to forget little details between my kids but always wanted them to come close and talk with her. And they were comfortable with her. She was always encouraging me to take care of myself. She wanted to know that we had what we needed and would often help with clothes or things for my kids. My kids really love my G-dad and visiting their home as well. They set up a swing set and a zipline and made sure they had toys for the kids. My G-dad even gets down on the floor with them.

G-ma loved me and encouraged so much through the years. She had high standards and I always wanted to please her. I could always feel how much she cared for me. You know when you feel totally accepted and loved for who you are? That is how I felt with my grandparents. And their home is one of the most comfortable places I know.  My grandparents are such a funny couple. My grandma is as honest as they come and my granddad loves to tell stories and often spins tales if you know what I mean. :)

(2013)

(2014)

Below are some pictures from her memorial service, mostly of my cousins and their spouses, and sweet baby Callahan (Pat and Emily's first child). They played Clare De Lune by Claude Debussy, her favorite piece of classical music. She almost always had a radio in the kitchen and her bathroom that played classical music. She loved cats. Throughout the years she had Siamese cats. Prior to the memorial service we had a viewing for family only. It was very hard but it was also such a special time where we shared memories of Grandma. There were lots of tears but lots of laughs. Olivia wrote my Grandma a letter as she processed her grief and I think she summed it up well.