Sunday, March 31, 2013
Sunday, March 24, 2013
Shannon
Is there anything sweeter then a secret kept that brings to visit a missed person? This week we did just that for one young boy who was absolutely surprised by the arrival of the person he calls Nani. And then the true sweetness began. The reconnecting of moments that once were alongside the creation of memories that will always be. A much needed rekindling of a truly treasured kinship.
Tabitha
Is there anything better to do with a sunbeam than curl up with a book?
Kelly
A highlight this week was an afternoon at Miniature World and a seafood lunch out with our friends Jeni and Finn. Cooper was enthralled with the WW2 displays. As we approached the end of the displays, the power went out, leaving us in pitch darkness. We were given free passes for the inconvenience, which was really more of an added bonus of excitement. We cant wait to go back. Much more fun than any of us anticipated.
Helen
(picture via some random woman we waved down on the street rather than use the tripod. we like to live on the wild side, we do.)
Hello! Family!
After 8 years apart,
we're all together again!
And the love surrounding us
leaves me so thankful.
Blessed be.
Rachel
As is widely joked in Chicago, there are really only two seasons here: winter and road construction. It's too early for the road construction season to be in full swing, but there are several house constructions underway, and we have been diligently checking in on them. I suppose watching houses go up (and sometimes watching houses come down) is a way of marking the passing of time and change. It's especially fun when we manage to sneak into a site and explore it a bit further. And who can resist a playground full of balance beams? I love how these two boys explore things together, how Otto follows in Max's footsteps (and sometimes vice versa).
Monday, March 18, 2013
Rachel
We like any excuse to celebrate a holiday, the wackier the better. But
even for us this was a busy week: National Pi Day (celebrating our
irrational love of blueberry pie), National Popcorn Lover's Day (hey,
isn't this every day?), The Ides of March (beware of those! wait, what
exactly are those?), and St. Patrick's Day. When you live in a city that
dyes its river green in honor of the patron saint of the Irish, it's
hard not to get excited about that last one. Especially when the
celebration involves wearing silly hats and bow ties and green beads
Shannon
When
a movie comes available for rent it is often worth watching 3 times in a
24 hour period. Yet it can also be said that the true magic may lie in
the dance party that is inspired by the post movie credits.
Tabitha
This one is fascinated with youtube tutorial videos, and with the making
of them. I look at this picture and I hear: "Hey! Welcome back to
Baelin's Great Adventures!" afterwards you are introduced to many great
and wonderful things including house and car trip tours, pets, and of
course, gameplay videos. "Thanks for watching! If you enjoyed this
video, click the subscribe button. Good bye!"
Kelly
She prefers being at home and needs lots of time alone. She is quiet and
observant, thoughtful and sensitive. She prefers small groups and for
things to never change. She is anxious amid strangers and small talk.
She only likes to leave the house for her beloved drama class. Here she
is as Daphne, alongside Velma (Fenna), after her drama group grande
finale performance of Scooby Doo and the Mystery of the Frozen Tropics. I
watched her confidently act her part, saying her lines loud and proud,
her long legs striding across the "stage" and I'm thinking......"WTF?"
I just love these surprises.
I just love these surprises.
Helen
(picture via Adrian)
We've been sprucing up for spring (and visitors)
(And don't let me near the pressure washer - I don't know when to stop!)
We celebrated St Paddy's day with spuds, ice-cream and a small pot o' chocolate-gold on top.
Sunday, March 10, 2013
Kelly
"Your kids are too attached to you", someone close to me said recently.
And I'm like..."You jelly bro?"
Shannon
Perched
a top a concrete slide looking down. I can’t help but breathe in this
very moment. I am sure it was just yesterday that neither of these boys
would agree to climb this high and that their feet were a fraction of
this size. It’s a reminder of how fast the moments pass and how
important it is to keep on saying YES to the adventure.
Tabitha
A classic childhood moment. Two brothers swinging on a tire swing in the good outdoors. What you can't hear is them singing: "do you like my sword sword? My diamond sword sword?." I love when these classic moments meet our modern lives. They don't need to be at odds, videogames and playgrounds...
Helen
Oh, the conversations this week!
There were thoughts that moved me,
Discourse that invigorated,
Words that filled my heart.
It was an amazing week.
But the huddle of boys, big and small, just thrilled me through and through.
Sunday, March 3, 2013
This is step (approx) 2,843 in a model train table layout. To get to
this point it has taken so much learning, patience, questions, trust,
compromise, and a constant re-balance between pushing forward, and
backing off. We have had other model train tables, which have been
part of the journey, and there will be more in our future I'm sure. I
think we can!
this point it has taken so much learning, patience, questions, trust,
compromise, and a constant re-balance between pushing forward, and
backing off. We have had other model train tables, which have been
part of the journey, and there will be more in our future I'm sure. I
think we can!
Kelly
Yup, I am 44 today. Last night, I was treated like royalty at a family dinner hosted by my charming sister Judy and her uber awesome partner, Bill. They are all-stars at hosting and food preparation. I was showered with lovely gifts, creative homemade cards and many glasses of wine. So, here I am, last night, as happy as a clam (clams give the appearance of smiling when they are open). Today, I am a clam with a hangover. Nothing a little pink bubbly wine won't cure. So I sit here, writing this, bubbly in hand, my vase of tulips by my side, Chris and Frankie icing a cake in the foreground. What more could a happy clam want?
Shannon
Sunday, February 24, 2013
Tabitha
This week we explored a park we haven't been to before. At one point,
mama needed a break and we found a bench and we laughed about where it
was pointed: at "nothing". But, curiously, the longer we sat there
the less "nothing" we saw. This is the tree face that Baelin pointed
out, smiling at us from a tree. Can you see it? Or do you see
"nothing"?
mama needed a break and we found a bench and we laughed about where it
was pointed: at "nothing". But, curiously, the longer we sat there
the less "nothing" we saw. This is the tree face that Baelin pointed
out, smiling at us from a tree. Can you see it? Or do you see
"nothing"?
Kelly
It’s fruit tree pruning time!
Here’s Cooper, sporting his new haircut, delivering some water to Chris,
resident pruner extraordinaire.
Helen
That's our boy in orange, stretching his social wings,
at a venue that speaks to him.
Shannon
A new park. A new group. All made possible by the forever and trusted
brother relationship. This is a huge part of the gratitude I have for a
life without school, time for this bond to be nurtured.
Sunday, February 17, 2013
Shannon
Oh what a week! Full of friendship, exploration and the sharing of passions. These boys are filled up on Frozen yogurt investigating whether or not that is pool water or drinking water. Each with a nose to the water, each with an individual answer, each enjoying the company of the others.
Tabitha
Our eldest has always needed a bit more help/supervision than his
peers. Mostly, he's okay with it, but sometimes you can tell it gets
to him. So, to get to a place where he can take our dog for a walk by
himself is a very sweet place to be.
Kelly
Frankie
and I made this Valentines cake this week. She decorated it in her
usual minimalist style with her Hawaiian hair barrette. Then she skipped
around the kitchen in delight, because that’s how she rolls when
there’s a cake. We enticed our boys, including our friend Finn, into the
kitchen for afternoon “tea” (which was really coffee for some and milk
for others) and our cake of awesomeness. Some people brought their
weapons to the event, which was totally not following with the theme,
but whatchya gonna do?
Helen
Today, with my hands deep in the sink,
I realized that really this week had been about stories.
Stories narrated with new words by the youngest,
Stories read to the many,
Stories read to me.
Stories read to me.
Stories told about beginnings and love,
Stories about Oma and Opa to keep them alive.
Stories that were left after people exited a room,
Stories I told myself,
And stories to the ones I love.
I love you lots, like jelly tots!
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