Sunday, June 5, 2016

Springtime Fishing




Orion loves fishing!




Lake Henry is a wonderful place to take the kids to fish (they pretty much do it all themselves) and get some fresh air.














A few weeks ago (actually probably more like the beginning of April, but it feels like only a few weeks ago) Orion wanted to make Ooblek. So the kids did it themselves. I love that they are old enough to be able to do some of these fun projects start to finish by themselves. And I am thankful they enjoy them still. I spent a lot of time creating with them when they were little. I am glad they still find creating and experimenting fun and exciting. Speaking of exciting - I love this next one of Maebelle. The excitement on her face is marvelous!




For some reason I was not able to get a shot of Orion with his orange goo.

We recently got a puppy so look for lots of cute, cuddly, puppy blogs coming soon!

Saturday, April 9, 2016

Ice Water Shenanigans


Toward the beginning of spring break, Maebelle had a friend over.

This how they started their week off:












Now it's Emily's turn.










And Orion:










Hahahahahaha! Hahahahahaha! I love it!

Maebelle then couldn't resist pouring the rest on Emily. : )




Great way to begin the week!

Green


This amaryllis was so very pretty this year.






Thanks, Mama, for the flower!






Another pretty flower:






Self portrait in the computer screen with the green screen saver on:




Orion took this one of his Lego creation:




I love the simplicity of these next three. So pure, so vibrant.








Thank you Zac, for moving everything behind the flower so I could get the exact shots I was imagining.

Our humble garden:






I probably take these exact same pictures every spring. Well, last spring anyway, and likely all to come.








But I enjoy them so much each time. They are always different, but so, so similar.




Just like the plants each year. Same plants, yet slightly different patterns and shades.






One of the best things about our property - the lilac - right outside our bedroom window. : )




This hosta means so much to me. My maternal grandma gave it to my paternal grandma a few years ago and a couple states away, who eventually shared a lively piece of it with me.




I was so glad to see it coming up with so much spirit and hardiness this spring.




This next one...

...I was afraid it did not make it through the winter. All my other hosta were poking through the ground a few weeks ago. This one stayed grounded for extra time. Eventually, it peeked through.




Maybe it was just hanging out, gaining additional energy so it'll be extraordinary this year. It is MY favorite hosta that Grandma gave me.




It has been probably seven years since she shared these with me.




I cannot express my thankfulness that she took the time, so long ago, to dig them up for me and help me start a garden of my own.

At the time, I had no idea it would take another seven years for me to settle down enough that I could enjoy her gifts every day.




I will always remember kneeling beside her in her sanctuary she called a garden, listening to her tell me about each one. How to care for them, what kind of space to plant them in.




She took such good care of them before I received them that, even through some neglect on my part, they survived long enough for me to have them back.




Love you Grandma.

Sunday, February 21, 2016

Hamlin House of Music





Most weekends, we get together with the Anderson's to play music, eat food and generally enjoy each other's company. The kids go off enjoy their own sort of fun - music, games, dress up, Nerf, Legos or shows.




A couple of weeks ago, I found I was really enjoying taking pictures as the evening passed. (By the way, I love the look on Hannah's face above. It definitely matches the depth and soul of her voice.)




So this is all of us. Just doing what we do.




I am glad I took the time to document our evening. I love the way they turned out.




I even took a self portrait.




The last one is just the clutter that finds itself on our counter. Shiny clutter in the beautiful light in our kitchen.




Goodnight.