Showing posts with label The Littles. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Littles. Show all posts

Monday, June 4, 2012

Library Love

I love the library.   I've spent my life in different libraries.  As a child it was the Bethesda Public Library.  That's where my love of children's books began.  Every year I eagerly waited for summer reading to begin.  Back then we would gather in a room and listen to how the program would work that year.  I can so clearly remember my excitement to start my list of books, and to get my free cheeseburgers as prizes.  I was a McDonald's fan back then too.  Some things never change.

The littles and I visit two branches regularly.  The Parkville Branch, which we've gone to since we moved here nearly 7 years ago and where pretty much everybody knows us and has seen both the birth of Sable and Oz.  And, in the last year we've started also going to the Boardwalk branch.  Mainly for their weekly homeschool program.  It's been great and we've met some wonderful librarians there. 

This week the Boardwalk branch held a summer reading kick-off and it was so much fun.  When somebody hands you tickets for free popcorn and cotton candy bigger than your head, you know you're in the right place.





Sable ate TWO entire cotton candies.  Is that the plural of cotton candy?  I've never had to type it before.




Don't put down your cotton candy even to color.  Use your left hand if needs be.


As a pre-teen I was my middle school librarian's "teacher's pet".  No joke.  In the morning at my middle school you could either wait outside, wait in the cafeteria, or wait in the library for school to start.  Outside was cold or hot and the cafeteria stunk, so the library was the place to be.  The library could only hold a certain number of students and it filled up fast.  My bus always got there by the time it had filled and the door was locked.  But all I had to do was knock, the librarian would peek out, see me, and let me in.  Why did I get such preference?  Well in middle school I fractured my wrist playing football with my family.  So that got me out of gym and a pass to the library.  I was there everyday for weeks and I spent the time reading and making friends with the head librarian, Mr. Douglas.  He was a very shy and nice person.  I was too.  I think he saw that I was different from a lot of other students. Once I'd healed and was back to gym, he still let me in every morning.  I'd grab the current book I was reading off the shelf and head to my favorite spot to read before school.

In high school my library became the place where I would not only read, but debate with fellow students.  Growing up in Maryland, right outside of DC in a very culturally diverse area led to a lot of political and social discussions.  Not for any class or debate team, but just because we liked to.  Friendships weren't lost because of differing opinions, but strengthened because we understood each other better.  I learned how to make a good argument in that library.  And the idea that just because you're debating, it doesn't mean you're fighting.  

When I went off to college, the BYU library became my second home.  In between classes, and sometimes even in place of them, I headed to the library.  Not only was I surrounded by books, my favorite way to exist, but there was also a media center with individual tv sets in private carrels.  For a while I didn't have any tv at my apartment and I would watch old reruns of "Doogie Howser MD".  But many times I would just sit.  Sit and read, sit and study, sit and think - or not - of anything at all.  Which in my opinion is actually a good thing to do sometimes.  The not thinking part I mean.

Those who know me well know that I have a real dislike of e-readers.  Really, I can't stand them.  I fear them.  I fear they will replace hard copy books, and I fear what they will do to my libraries. That they will disappear and somehow I'll disappear too if they do.  Like my identity is wrapped up and in these special places. 

For now, I'll continue to take my littles to the library as often as we can get there.  They'll grow up with it for as long as possible, hopefully for the rest of their lives.  And maybe one day I'll be a librarian myself.  Dream come true.  Again, no joke.

Sunday, March 4, 2012

Right Now

Church was really nice.
Testimony meeting was relatively normal - which is a big feat.
Oz was good, even BIGGER feat.
Capri, Rome & Sable showed off their knowledge of all the latter-day prophets in primary.
They know all the apostles too - I reserve the right to brag about some things.
Do YOU know all of them?
The sun is shining.
Spring is close.
So is the dedication of the KC Temple.
Now the littles are happily playing with Play-Doh.

I call that a pretty good day.

Thursday, February 2, 2012

Today

We're still here in Cali, but are leaving on Saturday. It's been nearly a month since we left KC, and in some ways it feels like years: Isn't this our home now? We're pretty much all moved in. In other ways it feels like only a few hours ago that we arrived: You mean in less than 2 days I have to get on an airplane with 4 littles? Really??
Jeff had to leave a week ago (for work), and we miss him. But the time has flown by and we are feeling sadder and sadder to leave. Happy to see Daddy again, sad to leave loved ones and GORGEOUS weather behind.






My Dad played this exact same game with me and my brothers when I was little. Falling down "the well" into a pile of snakes. Ah, memories.

Saturday, December 31, 2011

Yes, This is December 31st






And we're loving every minute of it.

Friday, December 9, 2011

Santa

The littles visited Santa's playland at Crown Center.



We're quite convinced, and have been since he was born, that Oz is one of Santa's elves. If you've seen his ears you know what we mean!



Classic!

Monday, November 14, 2011

Old News

While life is fine and good here, there isn't a lot of bloggy type new news going on. Here's some stuff that didn't get posted. It's still good stuff, just a little old. Hey no news is good news right? Except this is old news. So I guess old news is also good news.

OK. I'll stop.



Rome finished a sticker chart and got to go to McDonald's for ice cream with his best bud Evan. These two are so cute and have a great time together.



We picked and carved pumpkins.








The littles and I went to Boo at the Zoo.



Capri and Rome sported their old Peter Pan costumes. Sable, Oz and I went with The Wizard of Oz. The costumes for Sable and Oz were Capri and Rome's that they wore in 2006. It was so funny to see them in those costumes. And the wig Sable wore got her just as much attention as it did for Capri back then.




Tink and Peter



This is a true testament to how much Oz LUVS animals. He is kissing the rat. Not chewing on it. KISSING it.







Rome and Oz have been having a lot of good boy time at Edge Gymnastics during open gym. We go every other week when Rome doesn't have his "builder's class" at Lowes.





Sable built an awesome block city all by herself.



Parks are a high priority as we try to take advantage of as much gorgeous fall weather as humanly possible.





Oz continues to be highly kissable.



That's all I've got. For now. . .

Monday, October 17, 2011

Thank You Gramma & Papa!

We LUV the Halloween plates, cups and silverware!

It's being VERY well used. In fact, every single chance we get!

Wednesday, October 5, 2011

After School

Rome is doing "Builder's Class", which is what we are calling the free clinic offered at Lowe's every other Saturday. He LOVES it as building is by far his favorite activity. He proudly wears his red apron and has so far built a police car and firetruck all on his own.



Rome the builder.



He'll also be doing open gym at Edge gymnastics on the weeks when he doesn't have his builder's class. He's extremely excited to start that too.



After a two year break, Capri is back dancing at Diane's School of Dance. The first year she took off was during kindergarten. She declared then that she didn't want any after school activities. During first grade she desperately wanted to go back to dance. But her class was at 4:00pm and I would have had to pick her up from school to get her there on time. To me, it felt undoable - so we didn't do it. This year, the schedule works just fine and so she's back and could NOT be happier to be!



Capri even gets to be in the same class as her best friend Emma. What could be better than that?



Sable danced last year and is back again with a gazillion other adorable preschoolers. Her class is huge! But it's so cute, fun and she always leaves with a smile.




What about Oz you ask? His main activity lately is following me around the house crying, sobbing, moaning, growling, "ma-ma"ing, with his arms outstretched for me to pick him up. He's just not himself lately and is rarely very happy.
Occasionally he looks like this:



It's usually when he's around animals or I've just given him a chocolate covered graham cracker. One guess as to what elicited these grins.