

Several weeks ago (so sorry that I'm just now getting around to posting about this!) we had special meetings with Todd and Krista Sivnksty. Krista and I grew up together in CO and have many, many great memories tucked under our belts. This is the first time that they have been to Heritage and also the first time that our kids have ever met.
We had a wonderful week of services. It was such a blessing to spend time with them. The first week they were here, both Krista and I were doing school with our children, so we didn't get to do a whole bunch of stuff together. They were able to come over for a meal or two and we also helped Krista celebrate her 29th birthday (29, plus tax). The kids really enjoyed playing with Cameron and Ivy.
We were fortunate to get a second week with them. Instead of driving all the way back down South, they were able to park at the church and stay in New England until they had to drive to MI for their next set of meetings. This allowed us more time to reminisce and enjoy the time without rushing around. Todd and Taigen went golfing, Krista and I went out to dinner and chatted for well, um, quite a while. Krista and I took the kids to the beach one day and we then enjoyed pizza in their trailer the night before they left. I felt like I got a great shot in the arm from them. What a blessing good friends are!
Back in the ol' days, I lived in a dormitory at college. Across the hall lived my good friend Becky. I called her Becky Heckadude, only because 1.) She was hilarious and wouldn't be offended, and 2.) Her real last name was Heckathorne. We always had a wonderful time when put together. Both of us have the capacity of throwing back our heads and heartily laughing.
That's how long it's been since I saw Becky Heckadude. How sad! The last time we can remember seeing each other was graduation from Bob Jones University in 1996. We're both now married and have two kids. Through the wonderful tool of Faceb*ok, we were able to reconnect. Her family is preparing to head to Romania as missionaries to try and reach the gypsies. Unfortunately for us, we were unable to have them at our church (we just had Dr. K and were currently in special meetings when they were trekking through New England), but they wanted to stop by and say "hello!" Boy was I excited!
They came over two Thursdays ago and joined us for lunch at the house. The kids had a wonderful time playing together and Becky and I pulled out the ol' BJU yearbooks and chatted about old times, new times and future times. It was just so sweet for me to spend time with her. She hasn't changed a bit and we had quite a few laughs. I met her husband for the first time, and aside from him telling me that I was old and gray (just kidding Travis, just kidding!) I really liked him. You can tell I liked him because within moments I started giving him a hard time. Poor guy!I've talked before about how they play independently like this and provide a running commentary on what is taking place. I hear snippets of their books in their conversations, but I've never caught it on video. Sorry it's a little shaky, but I was trying to hide behind a corner so that he wouldn't see me, get embarrassed and stop.
And where was Shaylen during all of this? Lounging on the couch devouring an entire chapter book in a single afternoon (Tommy's Rocket by Sharon Hambrick, 83 pages, published by Journeyforth Books).
I love my kids!
Out of the blue on Monday after swimming lessons were done and the kids were changing back into their clothes, Marshall asked me if I could spike his hair up slightly in the front. I played with his wet hair there in the bathroom and said, "Like this?" I asked Marshall why he wanted his hair slightly spiked. He thought it would make him look a little more like Chris (Taigen's cousin in WA). How sweet. It was especially neat because it was obvious he had been thinking about him, even though we hadn't even discussed Chris in a long time. We can't wait to see him in December when we travel out there for Christmas.
The kids have been plugging away at their school work. What hard workers they have been. One of the things I love about our house is that we have a large guest room. I've been able to use that space above the garage for a classroom these two years. I can literally say, "Let's go to school!" We have to leave the main part of the house, walk through the garage and up a separate staircase (18 stairs) to get to it. It separates me from the dishes, the dust and many of the distractions that stare at me in the main part of the house. I can devote myself fully to the education of our two munchkins.
On Wednesday, the kids and I were definitely separated from something for the entire morning, but when we walked into the main part of the house after school, we could smell it! It smelled TERRIBLE! I instantly thought it smelled like propane, but was puzzled because we have no gas line. Trying to be wise, I opened up the house (even though it was very, very chilly) in an attempt to air out the house. Instead of helping, it made things worse. Not only was the house more stinky, it was cold too! I went and stood by the back patio door and discovered that the smell was coming from the back.
It was very interesting to watch the firemen empty the tank and hose it down with their big firehoses. Such a lot of fuss (and stink) for such a small tank! We all watched from the safety of the house, and me being the very diligent blogger that I am (cough! cough!), I was snapping away with the camera. Everything's a potential post, ya know!
When one of the fireman came to report that all was safe, Marshall and Shaylen had pictures drawn and colored to hand him as a thank-you. He asked the kids if they wanted to come and take a look at the truck. Did they ever! They ran to throw on their shoes and quickly went out. Taigen grabbed the camera and followed them.
I don't know how much time Grandma Cathy's sewing machine was out before she had grandkids, but it's certainly getting some use now! A few years back she made Marshall and Shaylen some pajamas and blankets (along with the other grandkids). This past Christmas she bought Shaylen a beautiful doll and then proceeded to outfit the doll (whom Shaylen has named "Baby Shaylen") with some gorgeous clothes complete with buttons that belonged to my Grandma LeDoux. These are things that I treasure already and even though Shaylen loves the doll and doll clothes, I hope the more she matures, the more she'll appreciate each detail.
On Sunday, Renee brought over the frog eggs that we...well, SHE had gathered on our expedition last Monday. She had gotten enough to split between Marshall & Shaylen and her daughter Julia, but she needed to get another large jar so she could separate them.
So, we currently have a few dozen baby frogs sitting on our counter. Appetizing, don't you think? Aren't you eager right now to come over for supper? Tee hee!
For those of you who don't know, I rehearse two (small) separate children's choirs on Wednesday nights at our church. They have classes going on, but I come in during half of those classes and have a music time with them. I do the youngest group (4yrs. through 1st grade) first from 7 until 7:30 and then the "big kids" (2nd-6th graders) from 7:30 until 8. They are wonderful kids and a joy to be with.
The past two months or so I've been rehearsing a piece with them with the intent of combining them to sing during April. Marshall and Shaylen have known for a while that they would get to sing this particular piece with the "big kids" and were very excited.
I'm looking forward to adding them to my choir next year when they bump up into 2nd grade. I'll be gaining three (Marshall, Shaylen and their friend Julia) and losing two to junior high.
It is such a blessing to work with children in this capacity.
This past Thursday, we got the opportunity to babysit our friends' (John and Laura) children. John recently got transferred to the Dover branch of the company he works for. They were going to be in town looking at houses and Laura finally took me up on my offer to spoil, uh, I mean babysit their kids.
They arrived on Thursday night. I wanted to gobble them up immediately. The kids that is. There's little Sophia who is going to be three this December, and then the twins, Jackson and Juliana who just turned one. They were SO good. They ate well, played well, slept well and were just so cute!
We enjoyed some great conversation when John and Laura came home and then I enjoyed Laura's company all day on Friday. The weather was nice and we decided to take the kids on a walk. Laura's kids are small in relation to Marshall and Shaylen, but when combined in a stroller headed UP the hill, they were h-e-a-v-y! I think both Laura and I got a good workout (Laura especially because she is expecting)!
Knowing that the tail-end of our week was going to be busy, I tried to accomplish as much as possible within the first half. On Wednesday, I made a coffee cake and ginormous batch of cookie dough to bake later on when I would have the time.
On Monday, we were invited to go over to our friends' house, the Fisteres, to spend some time with them and Dr. K. The Fisteres housed Dr. K while he was in town, and this was a nice chance to sit, relax and fellowship. The Fisteres have a teenage boy (not the infamous eight-cookie-eater one) who is graduating from high school this year and a little girl who is in the same grade as Marshall and Shaylen. Her name is Julia and she is a good little friend for them.
While dinner was baking in the oven, Renee invited the kids and me to go on a walk. We were going to go and feed/pet some horses and also go looking for frog eggs. If anyone knows me, they know that it was Renee who was going to find the eggs, because I wouldn't have had a clue what to even look for. The kids haven't had much exposure to horses either, so with camera in hand, I was eager for them to make some memories.
Our first stop was the little pond (emphasis on the little). Maybe it's more of an overgrown puddle, but regardless, it was big enough to function as a frog nursery. Renee threw on her mucky boots, waded in (this is good because I had on my linen skirt and sandals...not exactly frog fetching attire), grabbed them with her net and then dumped them in her jar with some pond water. I had never seen frog eggs before. Tadpoles, yes. Eggs, no. It was fascinating! We placed the lid on the jar and carried them along with us as we walked toward the stables of a neighbor. This was going to be our party favor from the evening! (I'm going to turn it into a science lesson for two munchkins.)
The neighbor was out feeding the horses and called to them. They came galloping toward the fence where the kids were waiting with apple wedges. After the wedges were gone, the grass was the next best thing. I'm thinking that between the three kiddos, the lawn on the outside of the fence got a pretty good clipping. I on the other hand got some great photos.
You might ask why I'm not using his full name. He asked that we post it this way. Why? Well, it is because some of the countries where Dr. K visits are not exactly rolling out the red carpet for Christianity. Just would rather be safe than sorry, if you know what I mean.
My apologies for being the delinquent blogger lately. Life is rushing by. Thankfully, there are digital cameras that can capture moments and remind me of what's gone on in the past two weeks (when I get around to downloading them to the computer) so that I may relay it to you. Thanks for faithfully checking in to see if there is any new news.
I'm thinking that Aunt Karen bought it with next summer in mind (it's a size 8), but I checked the length and determined that if she was going to get any use out of it, she had better wear it now. Some of these spring dresses were obviously made for the Caribbean because it is too chilly at this point here in New England for Shaylen to be wearing it sans sweater. Regardless, she looked so cute!
Last Sunday night we were able to have a S.N.A.C. Activity at our house for the teens. These are always a blast. S.N.A.C. stands for Sunday Night After Church. Of course, it does also mean food, and lots of it. Teens are bottomless pits. I made a layered chip dip and cookies and another mom also contributed cookies. I'm glad we had two batches for them to consume because I found out one of our teen boys (who will go nameless) ate eight of them! See what I mean about them being "bottomless pits?" We ate, played a game, and then enjoyed a devotional from "Dr. K," one of our visiting missionaries.
They really enjoy swimming and I'm thankful for the local gym making these classes available for homeschoolers.
Hopefully you all had a wonderful Easter. It is such a wonderful day for us. Without the Resurrection, there would be no joy, no hope, no eternal life. So thankful for what Christ did on the cross for us, but more importantly, that He rose from the grave conquering sin and death.
Golden harps are sounding,
Nevermore to suffer,
Amy is a great cook! We had ham, mashed potatoes, gravy, green beans, carrots, and rolls. For dessert, Taigen made his award-winning Reese's Peanut Butter Cake. That cake gets more and more delicious each time I eat it. I thought I would share this photo of this trio eating theirs. This is Matthew with the twins. He is seven and in second grade. Matthew is a great friend to Marshall and Shaylen (and, I might add, is super cute). We hardly see any of the five kids when we are there because they have so much fun together. Eventually though, they get hungry and then they make their presence known.
It was a wonderful day! After we came home from the Meroff's, we went outside and enjoyed the wonderful weather. We're seeing signs of life underneath dried leaves and old mulch. Thankful for the New Life which Christ gives. Happy Easter to you all.