Beautiful Life





Hey child up and go; A big world is out there waiting for us to live in every day. Outside you will find, there is love all around you; Takes you, makes you wanna' say; That it's a beautiful life and it's a beautiful world and it's a beautiful time to be here, to be here, to be here. -Fisher

Thursday, June 11, 2009

They Came







They came on Sunday and have kept me busy ever since! Who you ask? Lizzie, Brooke, Brianna(awesomest niece ever!! inserted by Brianna, of course) and Christian, that's who! They were lovingly attacked as they pulled into the driveway, and quickly settled into the their usual posts. The teenagers take over the downstairs bedroom and Christian joins the other kids in Parker's and Noah's room upstairs. Both rooms quite literally become one big bed every summer! No Floor space! At. All.



I realize there are people out there that couldn't do this....that would go nuts having so many extra kids in their house for weeks on end in the summer. I know. And, I'm not gonna lie....there are times when I look around at the mess and think I might loose it. But, there are lots of hands to help clean it up and lots of laughs to make it go by quicker. As a matter-of-fact, the time flies, and now it time to pack them up and take them home, but I'm just now posting what I started on Monday! We've been to the beach. We've been to the Market. We've been to the pool. They cheered at our swim meet, on Tuesday, when Isabel won her first ever, 1st place blue ribbon!

My baby back-stroked her way to first place Tuesday night!
And they will be back.....Christian and Brianna will come back with me on Sunday when I come back. So, we'll make more memories! Apples to Apples memories! Staying up late to watch movies memories. Card game and Nerf war memories. Lizzie laughing at her own joke until until she fell off my bed memories! And, I can't wait!

Saturday, June 6, 2009

Growing up is hard....


for Mama to let happen! I snapped this picture as the boys headed off to the store....alone...on their bikes....for the first time! They had to cross a major highway! Okay......maybe that's an exaggeration. More like a two lane road. With a traffic light. And they were on the green-way bike path that runs past our neighborhood all the way to the Bi*Lo. And, they are almost 13.....But that doesn't mean I have to like it. Why do they have to grow up? That's what I want to know. It was fine when it was my sister's kids that would ride up to the store in the summers. That was someone else's kids growing up. NOT MINE! Not my sweet, little boys. How could this happen? And, it was their Dad's idea....that alone is shocking! He is not the "let um do it, their old enough" kinda Dad, people. He's the one that freaked out the first time I let them ride around the block alone...with walkie-talkies. Plus also, he wanted them to wear life jackets....oh wait, that was my mother-in-law! :)

Thursday, June 4, 2009

My Tiny Dancer

First year of tap and ballet~2004



After the recital, with Mrs. Paige and her roses.

This was the cutest picture so I had to share it. It is from her second year to the song Fireflies by Faith Hill.

I know this will come as a surprise to so many of you, but our Isabel loves attention and loves to have a captive audience! I know, *gasp* shocking! She obviously gets that from her.... ahem.....daddy! Because if you really know me, you know I break out in hives at the thought of having all eyes on me. No, really......I had to choose a wedding dress with a high neckline. I have had my moments..... I did take dance, but I hated the recitals. And, I was in a pageant.... once. But overall, I shy away from that kind of attention....and public speaking. So, don't plan on booking me for entertainment at your next function. That's all I'm saying. Isabel, on the other hand, is another animal. She'd be happy to belt out the words she thinks go to True Dog by Toby Mac or anything at all by Miley Cyrus. And bonus for you, she works for any dollar amount....or candy. And sometimes, she will even be on key. That karaoke machine she got two Christmases ago is paying off, people!

Anywho...at the early age of 3, Isabel began dance lessons. Not competitive. Just fun dance. We found this little studio around the corner that is owned by a wonderful Christian woman with a degree in Early Childhood Education and a passion for dance. She really loves the kids and our sweet little girl took to her right away. She danced for three years and then took a year off. Thought she might try tennis...that lasted two months. There is no stage, no spotlight, no make-up or cute costume and NO drama in tennis lessons! So, that had to go. She went back to dance this year. Back to her friends, who treated her like she'd never left.


2004-05


2005-06


2006-07

2008-09

So cute to see how she's changed. Admittedly though, this last one makes her look older than her 7 years, and that doesn't make me happy.

Unfortunately, they had a year of experience that she didn't, since she'd missed the year. All along, Ms. Susan would tell me she was holding her own. But, I wondered. We won't tell Isabel, but she isn't the most coordinated child in the universe....and ummmm....well, lets just say that having rhythm doesn't come completely natural for her. She might get that part from me. So, I was excited...and anxious to see her rehearsal.

Well, her jazz dance was to Celebrate....yes the one that goes "celebrate good times, c'mon". That one. She did well at rehearsal and even better at recital!

I'll show it to you in video but understand that I had a little sweetie from the studio working my video camera for me and it isn't a great video. But, you get the gist of it. It's a bunch of little girls jumping around the stage showing off their best "jazz" moves! YAY! And y'all, I did, in fact, pay for this. *sigh* She had fun....that's what I tell myself. She looked adorable....and much better during the actual recital, but this video is from rehearsal.




Isabel is the cute one! Oh, you need more direction than that? Okay....they are in pyramid, Jenny is in the front and Isabel is the dancer that is second from the left of the second row. When they move into places, she is back row, left end.

I took dance too. In my mind, I was a pretty good dancer. So, I have expectations. I loved tap and practiced it long after I was no longer taking lessons. I even tapped my way to 2nd runner-up in the one and only pageant, or solo act on a stage for that matter, that I ever did. So, I waited for her tap dance.




This is a little cut of that video.....Isabel is back on the left end, back row. And yes, good grief, she is dancing to Dolly Pardon! She is the one that doesn't know the steps seems a little bit lost......don't you think? And, lacks her normal confidence because of it. Let's be honest though, she isn't the only one that got......ummmmm, distracted. She's just the one that seems to be completely lost. Maybe it's just me. Maybe I set the bar too high? I mean, what you can't see is that she had the cutest facial expressions when she tapped her watch.....workin' 9 to 5....she sang the words.....what a way to make a livin'.

Well, I couldn't just let it go like that. My baby has tapped for four years! I wanted her to look like she's tapped for four years. I wanted her to feel good about it too!

Sooooo.

The next morning she got up and went to swim team practice. While she was there, I made a DVD of the tap dance. They had practiced it three times the day before, and once I realized Isabel didn't know it, I taped the girl that did! When she got home from swimming I had her meet me in the cleared out kitchen. With tap shoes. Over the next five hours, (with breaks, of course....'cause I'm not that mean) we both learned that dance. We memorized all the steps together. Shuffle hop step, shuffle hop step, chasse ball change, Shuffle hop step, shuffle hop step, chasse ball change..... She enjoyed it at first. I think she got a little upset with me later on. But, she was determined. By 4 o'clock, she knew that dance! I knew she did!

Sooooooooooo.

So I snuck my video camera into the auditorium....that's what! You are not actually allowed to video tape during the recital. You can tape all you want at the rehearsal....but you gotta pay for a professional tape of the recital. I broke the rules, shhhh. Now, I must say that my bootleg copy of this dance is not great. Claire was in my lap.....No! I would not use my 3 year old to shield on-lookers from seeing my camera! She was just in my lap.....that's all. But, she bumped the camera a few times. Also, I had to cover the screen so the light would not be seen, and so I didn't exactly know where the camera was pointing, and at some point I cut off her head! But, the important thing is that you can see her little feet just a tapping away!!!




Again, she's the starlet on the right, in the back. Much better! It's not perfect, but she had confidence this time. You can't see her face, but we could! She may not have a dancing career in her future....and that's okay with us. But, she did have a good time. And, the best part? Parker leaned over to Paul right after the dance, and exclaimed that she'd done very well! Okay, maybe this part is even better. I thought she'd had it with me after all the pushing I'd done that day, but....as I got ready for bed that night I found this.....




on my desk. Get me a box of tissues! Three of her roses from the night, with a note that says, I ♥ Mom and signed, Is. So, maybe I did alright by her.

Here she is with Ms. Susan!

And with her BFF, Maggie! So pretty. This was Maggie's first year, and she did so well! We were so proud of the girls!

Will she dance next year? Well, she decided she wanted to take drama along about Christmas time this year. Then, after the recital, she talked with Ms Susan....and now she thinks she'll dance again. Oh, boy. I can't tell you how sore my legs are after practicing that dance so much. I think I may be too old to keep up with her much longer!

Tuesday, June 2, 2009

It's Off!

When we had our twins and they turned out to be two boys.....well, we were warned that we would be spending time in the ER. I didn't doubt that when I looked over the our upstairs balcony one Saturday morning to see a 2 year old Noah walking on the kitchen counters.....you know, to get his own cereal. The boys were full on kinda boys. They ran everywhere, threw everything, jumped off anything. So, it wouldn't have really surprised me. But, WE MADE IT TWELVE YEARS without one emergency that warranted a trip to a hospital. Oh, we had a few random surgeries and an x-ray here and there, but no last resort trips to the ER. Not surprisingly, I got comfortable with this......I even remarked recently to someone about how we'd never had a trip to the ER with the boys. That is a death kiss, you know. I should have known better, right? But, after six of the longest weeks of his 12 1/2 years.......



The cast came off!

Hey, look there. It's my arm.

Looks a little different.

Claire was not thrilled with the saw. It brought back too many memories for her, I guess. Isabel was a great big sister to comfort her baby sis.

Noah is thrilled! His arm is sore, but otherwise healed. The specialist at MUSC feels that he is fine and will have no issues with his growth plate. He showed us the x-rays for the first time and boy he really did break it. I'm glad now that I didn't see the x-ray earlier. Now that it's healed I'm fine with it! Oh, but he did get orders to stay off the rip-stick....at least for two weeks! That's okay, he plans to spend all his free time at the pool!

Monday, June 1, 2009

More Adventures of Claire and Casey!

So, we survived Monday and decided to brave the beach on Tuesday. It was raining in West Ashley (the part of Charleston I live in) when we headed toward the shore. That does not mean it will be raining at the beach, so we took the chance and were rewarded! It was beautiful! The kids had a great time. Casey loved the seagulls and fed them well. Claire "swam" in the ocean and Noah hunted the elusive sharks teeth....since the poor boy couldn't body surf with his cast!


Claire says "I'm swummin', mommy"!


Yes, they are in matching swimsuits!


Noah enjoyed himself despite the fact that that cast ruins everything!


Parker


Found a starfish and threw it back....'cause it might matter to that little guy.

Cold water!

Mommy's Monkey!

Little help from brother.

Playing with sister.
It was a great day!