Skip to main content

Family.....oh so wonderful! :)

This past weekend, we made the trip to Columbia to spend time with Nate, Leah, Faithers and peanut. Peanut will soon become little brother or little sister! We cannot wait to find out. :)
This is a picture of Faithers at Sam's. We cannot get over how grown-up she is! She is talking, laughing and playing like a toddler......which is super fun for Uncle Bubba and Aunt DD. Some of our favorite Faith sayings..."OH YEAH!" "DEEEE-licious!" These little sayings have found there place at our house and make us think of her often!
A sweet family picture we snapped before church on Sunday.
Pretty sure this was an Aunt DD mistake.......camera still set on CLOSE-UP! However, turned out to be one of my favorites of the weekend. This is the cheesy little smile we have come to love SO much!Faith hanging out in her NEW van! She loves it!We also were very blessed to make a short trip to see Deid, Todd and Quincy in Osage Beach Saturday night. We took a mini road trip in the new van and had yummy Chinese thanks to Deid and Todd! Leah, Nate and Faithers had not seen Quincy in a long time and were surprised at how much he has grown already. The picuture above is what happens to Quincy with Uncle Dan holds him....hahaha. He's such a sweet little baby and we love him so much!
This is an older picture I found of baby Q, but thought I would share. As you can see, we are very proud of our littlest family members! :) We hope to post SPRING pictures soon......2-3 inches of snow in Glenwood last night....and today is the first day of Spring! WHAT?!?!?

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Sometimes, we aren't okay.

*******I am writing from my own personal perspective.  I do not claim to be representing all teachers during this time. We all have had different experiences navigating education during a global pandemic. Some are struggling through far worse and some have been impacted very little.  As always, I write for my own processing and with hope of being an encouragement to someone else to keep fighting the good fight.   Be honest with yourself and others. Teaching is a different kind of hard right now.  It's okay if you're not okay.********* I have had this experience lately that has really started to bother me.  I am usually out walking or at the store getting groceries and I run into someone I haven't seen much since school has started.  They see me and immediately ask, "How are you? How's school?"  Their care and concern is obvious, as is the sweet kindness they are showing, knowing full well school must be a little different right now.  Their questio...

Dearest Teacher...You are sure great.

(If I could be with you face to face,  I would grab you by the shoulders and speak these words.) Dearest Teacher............ You are sure great. The work you are doing is valuable and immeasurably good. When the questions came and the doubts were cast, You kept going.  With a mask or without a mask, You have showed up for your students. Online or in person, You were prepared and poured out excitement for learning  Whether you felt it or not. Years have passed. So many days, so many challenges. Criticism and encouragement, And you are exhausted. Covering more classes and dodging sickness. Encouraging words, I know  fall short. More self care or a hot bath, Is not the solution nor will sustain you to keep going. Even the "just do it for the kids" feels like a another pour From an empty cup. Do you wonder if your cup has a bottom Or are you drowning in the positivity you hear. You are sure great. Just words. But I'm going to keep speaking their truth-- You are sure grea...

Dear Politicians,

You don't know me, but I am but one in the great army of teachers that wake up each morning ready to take on the challenges that face our public schools today. You don't see me, but I arrive at school early to make sure I have everything in place so that not a minute of precious learning time is wasted with these dear little ones. However, my morning of planning is often interrupted by an ever-swinging door. The door swings open several times every few minutes to former students stopping by to share their latest successes, to show me their new kicks, or to just grab a hug before the day begins. Every once in awhile the door swings opens to a parent wanting to discuss his/her child's progress or a concern that needs my attention. The door also swings open to my colleagues, just checking in to remind me of a deadline or to ask a question about our new curriculum or assessments.  And....then my teaching day officially begins. As I prop open that ever swinging door, the real ...