Ahhh Michael. It is so fun to see him start to come into his own. Lately, he’s been showing interest in more things. He’s becoming more athletic and keen on all things physical and athletically challenging. I love it. It’s so good to see him venturing forward and with such a great attitude too. For me, it’s one of those proud momma moments. Today, he checked something impressive off his list.
Yep. He really did!! Today, he took an intro class with Akrosphere, formerly the CirqueFreaks. They advertised a free intro class through our homeschool group. It’s one of the local places that offers a homeschool class during the week. It took Michael half a second to say “yes” to my invitation to take today’s class.
Our boy has come to really love climbing and working on his upper-body strength. He still regularly practices his chin ups on the indoor bar hung in the closet doorway. This class was the perfect opportunity for him. “Try it for an hour. If you don’t like it, don’t do it again.” (Thanks Papa for the continual words of wisdom.)
Of course, he loved it.
Although, he would have preferred to have been suspended much higher off the ground, it was so cool to see him “flyin”. His smile speaks volumes, right?!
He likened the experience to climbing trees (another favorite past-time of his). The pressure of the ropes was a new sensation, and admittedly would take time before it was no longer noticeable. Although, this could have been a tough instance for him with his sensory processing “issues”, he did great. The director was (playfully) jealous of his ability to bend/arch his back. It was impressive. However, I think yoga would do him well. Neither of our oldest children are very flexible in their floor stretches. They come by it naturally for sure. Today, however, he could claim a previously unknown to us talent – back flexibility.
Clare had enough courage to ask if she could try it. We insisted that she ask the man herself. Although she’s not generally shy, we try hard as parents to instill in our kids a sense of independence and ability to speak to adults clearly and with good manners. Today, she got to practice. He was gracious to retie the knot closer to the ground and assist her in hanging upside also. Awesome! She was pretty excited. Cute, right?!
Unfortunately, the a/c unit was not cooling the facility so it literally felt like a sauna. Admittedly, we were all quite ready to get in the car. We are pathetic southerners for sure.
Even after a great afternoon, I think Michael’s decided to stick to his weekly P.E. class instead of taking an aerial class. It’s more than twice as expensive and further to drive…I’m not so overly disappointed. As one of five children, both are important considerations for me. The class was fun and definitely new to all of us. We’ll for sure keep in tune to their events and class schedules. You never know when the opportunity will present itself in the correct time or circumstance. I’m thankful to have seen our little man shine doing something totally impressive. Well done Mikey! Thanks for a fun afternoon buddy.
As an unsolicited aside, we’d highly recommend classes with them. I was impressed with the joy of the instructors, their positive manner, and their level of comfort with the silks themselves. Ms. Jen was encouraged independent exploration, but also gave solid instruction readily available to correct or guide his form. She’s a natural teacher that clearly loves her profession.
As my husband says, “This is my favorite day of the summer!” It is true. We all look forward to our little mid-summer southern tradition. Atlanta being the home of the famous cows, it’s only right that we participate. I saw a hashtag today that sums it up perfectly; #eatallthreemeals. Love it.
So my husband, getting ready this morning, was almost giddy with excitement. It makes me happy that he loves to do these fun things every year. Actually, he so loves his CFA chicken breakfast burrito that the thought of having them for free, make it almost as great as Christmas morning. I love the thought of him in costume in the drive-thru. Hilarious. One of these years I’m going to stalk him just for a picture of it.
So…how do I pull off these costumes with our busy life? One costume at a time. Last year, I did a more major overhaul and painted several new shirts. My mom taught me (when I was a kid and she was painting shirts) that you can purchase cheap acrylic paint and mix the fabric additive to the paint, and it becomes a washable fabric paint. It is cheaper than buying fabric paint and you can get it in much bigger quantities also. Making these shirts was easy. Print the image onto regular computer paper using your computer, lay the paper under the shirt, and paint what you see. It’s the no fuss way to “trace” an image.
I also keep a box in the attic with all our Chick-fil-a paraphenalia and add to it every year. In fact, we add to it throughout the year as we find cow things that might come in handy in July. The only stipulation….any addition has to be free or pennies so as to still make our food “free”. This year we added Nate & I’s cow hats…a purchase off Amazon.
My shirt was a new addition last year. I had a large pregnant belly and no “maternity” shirt. I resorted to buying an over-sized shirt. Wanting to be different and highlight the baby fever, I added my little calves to the back of the shirt. It makes me happy; my little calf crew.
Admittedly, I was going to “phone in” Max’s costume this year and just dress him in his white onesie and give him the cow toy to hold. However, Grana came to the rescue this morning while I was tutoring (an hour before we were leaving for breakfast) and sewed spots onto his onesie. It was complete with a little cow tail even. She got him bathed and dressed, and even accessorized with mismatching black & white socks. What a great surprise for me and a precious little baby too. Gotta love our little man. Thanks momma!
Yep. All seven of us will be in costume today. Tonight, we’ll enjoy dinner together, but this morning, it’s breakfast with Grana and Papa. I guess they haven’t been southerners long enough to dress in full costume. In fact, dad had his hat folded and trying to hide it in his large papa hands so as to be inconspicuous I guess. However, their accessory gained them a free entree and a few memories with the grandkids.
Breakfast was never so much fun.
Our little blonde-haired girl enjoying her Chicken Minis.
We got Reilly to agree to join us, but only if he didn’t have to dress up. He was quite happy to tell me he’d gladly buy his own breakfast.
Lunch was at Chick-fil-a with friends. I love to see the girls together. The big kids had enough of the noise and crazy in the playplace so they opted to read and play on their tablet at a table just outside the door. I can’t believe they are old enough to do such things. I love it though that their worlds still cross and yet they clearly have their “big kid” moments too.
EAT MOR CHICKIN!!!! (You know it’s what’s for dinner too. Hmm. How do I say that sentence correctly?)
Oh sweet girl I can’t believe you are already FOUR. You truly bring so much life to our house. I pray that you always know the fullness of life and find the ways to celebrate even the small things. This world needs so many more of you! We love you and enjoy celebrating you!
Ice cream and presents for breakfast.
Storms and lots and lots of rain mean indoor play is your ticket today. Thank goodness Julius is here to play also.
Aunt Jenny and Julius brought Henry Hugglemonster. I guess we’ll have to join the 21st century and find out who he is. HA. Isn’t he cute though?!
Thank goodness the sun came out mid-afernoon and there was time to enjoy the present from Papa…the water gate. We call it StarGate. Seriously cool, right?!
Love this girl and her joy.
Thankfully, Elizabeth was happy to play after her nap. It was a great surprise for her also.
Sweet Max was more content to avoid the grass and the cold water also.
Gotta love sisters.
Silly brothers are pretty great also.
This one will flash his momma a great little smile at every opportunity!
Katie made the best little birthday cakes. Cute, right!?
Nate has been repurposing an unused/broken baby bed we had in our attic. Thankfully, he has learned to humor me when I get an idea in my head. Katie & I tried several options to get these little gems to stand up without falling over. There has to be a better option. Of course, I headed to Pinterest, but without success. Okay. So what do I really need? Something with holes would work perfectly. Next option was to head to the garage and look around. This cute little piece was perfect. Thankfully, the drill bit was the right size not to split the wood or drop the cones too far down. A quickly little paint and wah-la. This is awesome. I’m so in love. We make a pretty good team Nate & I. Isn’t it great.
In addition to the super cool dessert board, I’m so thankful for our super-sized table that holds it. The table was imagined in my mind and created by Nate & my dad. I love it. (It has a few structural issues still, but I love it!) Look, there are 11 people around it for dinner!!
Dinner with all of us and our friends/Clare’s Godparents. It’s a great way to celebrate the evening of a four-year-old birthday – complete with food and presents and fun!
We love you sweet girl. It’s an honor to celebrate you in every way!
So Poole’s Mill has been a favorite spot of many of our friends, but I’ve never dared brave it on my own.
Last summer I was pregnant with two small ones and this summer although not pregnant, but still with two littles AND a baby. Thank goodness for six adult hands to manage our outdoor adventures.
This girl surprised us all. She’s generally our more hesitant one, but today, she was all IN on this adventure. We had to put her floaties on just in case as we couldn’t be sure how adventurous she was actually going to be. She had so much fun!
This picture makes me smile. She tries so hard to keep up with the big kids and for the most part succeeded today.
This little shallow pool was the perfect spot for our littles.
It provided lots of still water for play.
Papa had his eyes on Ellie-za-beth (as Papa calls her) most of the afternoon.
Elizabeth spent most of her time here. The rocks were smaller and the climb a bit easier also. She could slide and walk around and slide down again.
However, she fell a lot. On one particular fall, she bit a nice sized hole in her lip. Sweet baby.
There really was endless climbing and falling and sliding by everyone.
Even daddy got in on the river rock fun. The combination of both is a sure bet for him.
Brothers in spirit!
Sweet baby is such a trooper. He played, ate, cat napped and after two hours hit the wall.
Oh what fun we had today! Papa tells me there’s a chance we’ll be able to pick up some heavy-duty inner tubes from the tire store and add a new element of fun to these natural rock slides. I think it’s safe to say everyone wants to return. We will bring chairs, water toys for the littles, and antibacterial next time. The falling is inevitable! Happy kids. Happy adults.
Nate likes to comment as we find more and more local places that are nothing like what we had growing up in Kansas. We love Georgia and are happily seeing more and more of it!
So THIS has been on my amazon wish list for well over a year. I saw a blog post that of course I can’t find now that highlighted the family tradition of these “cookies”. I saw it and smelled funnel cake with a beautiful twist, and was so intrigued. Well as luck would have it, my Grandmother surprised us with filling a suitcase and sending it home with Daddy. She’s moving and cleaning out closets and cabinets. Gosh, I couldn’t be happier.
There’s a recipe in the box that looks old, but it’s unclear it was it’s written my grandmother or my great-grandmother. Regardless, oh my goodness, I love everything about this.
The batter is so thin and you simply heat the iron and dip it into the batter. Thanks to my dear husband who could see my frustration and surely knew this was all he was going to hear about it if I couldn’t get it to work, did a little YouTube search of his own and deduced that the heat of the iron was what adhered the batter to the iron itself. Sweet.
Oh yea! So very, very yummy!
We sprinkled the underside with cinnamon/sugar and then flipped it back over to sprinkle some pretty powdered sugar.
There’s a serious disagreement in our house that these delicious little funnel cake-like cookies should be cooked to absolute crispness or soft and barely cooked. I’ll never change my mind. Definitely undercooked is the best way. I think we will be making this again, and I’m forever delighted with this unexpected surprise from Kansas to Atlanta via Southwest Airlines.
It’s VBS week. Oh my goodness. What a week. It’s so very coveted by everyone and this week is a particularly special week. Day one is in the record books.
Day two was a huge success also.
This year, FOUR of the seven of us are in shirts. Awesome, right?! Yes. This momma had a really crushed teen last year who wasn’t able to volunteer so this year, I volunteered and everyone, including my preteen and Clare who is underage by 4 weeks, had places of their own. I’m leading the Bible Drama rotation – one of the five 20 minute rotations of the morning. Thankfully, someone else has been responsible for the script. I just have to help my preteen/teen crew execute the script and then do the catechesis ad lib at the end. What a week for sure! Katie is soaring in the part of the evil serpent. It’s been fun, but she has already requested next year that she doesn’t have to play someone evil.
Max is loving the nursery and his special caretaker this week.
Elizabeth is with Max and to say she was excited pulling in to the church on day #2 is a serious understatement. If there was a way to get out of her seat her excitement would be able to pull it off. I think it’s safe to say she loves VBS also.
Michael is in his element loving every minute of VBS as a camper. He will attend for another year or two as a camper.
Clare can’t quite get her brain wrapped around this camp thing. Everyday she asks me if she can keep her stick-on, handwritten name tag so she can go back tomorrow. On the way home today, she declared she didn’t want to wear yellow anymore, but rather join a different group and wear their color now. She’s grown tired of yellow I guess. She’s loving it also, but no doubt going full force all morning. She’s tired coming home in the afternoon, as are we all really. It’s the sign of great things!
This year’s theme is a super cool science lab.
A post to come at the end of the week with the bible drama details. For now, we are off to Day 3 of camp!