Sunday, May 17, 2009

Signs and portents

So on April 26th was a neat conjunction of the new moon, Mercury, and the Pleiades. Being the closet geek I am, I made everyone come with me to find a dark enough, high enough place to view it (since we live in a valley with lots of streetlights). We got the kids ready for bed and then packed them in the car.

Miriam all set for stargazing!

We didn't have to drive too far -- about a mile or two away was a neighborhood park with a good view of the horizon. We let the kids run around while Mr. Pickles & I tried to take pictures.

Joseph found a nice, nasty straw to entertain himself.


A lovely view of the new moon right after sunset.

It was a wonderful evening: clear and cool, with birds chirping sleepily in the trees and bats swooping overhead mysteriously.

In this shot you can see the moon with earthshine, and Mercury below it, right next to the tree. You'll need to click on the image to see it clearly. Unfortunately, it never got dark enough for us to see the Pleiades -- we do live in the city after all -- but I had never held out much hope that we would. I tried taking some longer exposures, hoping that they would show up, but I didn't bring the tripod. I tried balancing the camera on the top of the van, but still this is the best I got:

It didn't help that the children kept bouncing around inside. :)

Still, it was a fun evening. The girls were properly impressed with how beautiful the moon was, and the fact that they could see another planet. It was also fun watching the stars come out one by one. Miriam was very excited when she discovered the first one!

I hope that moments like this will stay with our kids. I just want to instill in them a sense of wonder for this beautiful, totally cool world God gave us. Life means so much more when you walk through it with your eyes, and heart, open.

Some random silliness

I can't believe I'm posting this:

Pretty Paul, want a cracker?


Katie LOVES having her picture taken.


You can't see me!


She also loves her Daddy.


Ah, the things we do for love... (albeit unwillingly...)


The bedhead king with another fine specimen.


Rudolph or deranged clown? You decide.


May you have a smiley face pancake kind of day!

Friday, May 15, 2009

Spring has Sprung!

It seemed to be long in coming this year, but Spring has finally come in full force!

First, a little glimmer of hope in mid-March:


Two weeks later:

I wish my sink were here, instead of across the room in the darkest part of the kitchen.

This tree lost its bloom and is now all green with foliage, so we waited for the dogwood out front to reveal its glory.

Hallelujah!

Even Katie noticed when everything started greening up -- one day she exclaimed excitedly when she noticed the green mist on all the trees out back.

The kids are loving being released from their winter confinement!

Two spring pixies. (Joseph is so good-natured.) :)


Can you spot the dryad?
I love that her shirt is EXACTLY the color of sun on the leaves!

It's been raining a lot lately (good for my garden!) but we've been making the most of the days with good weather. The girls are already getting tanned faces because they spend every afternoon outside. Mr. Pickles and I are talking about getting a picnic table for the back yard so we can eat and do school outside on good days. We're certainly enjoying the spring, especially because we know the horrible hot summer is just around the corner.... This year we're planning on joining a pool, though, so that should make the hot days pass more quickly. :)

Big Day!

training wheels...

tool kit...


two wheels!



(with obligatory crash landing)

Wednesday, May 13, 2009

If You Make a Mom Wake Up

If you make a mom wake up, it's probably because the baby's diaper needs changing.

While she's changing the baby's stinky diaper (her favorite smell to wake up to), she'll notice that the diaper wipe solution is all out.

After changing the diaper, she'll make more solution and refill the bottle.

While making more, she'll realize she forgot to fold the towels from yesterday's laundry and put them away.

She'll fold and put away the towels.

Then she will notice the other full laundry basket that needs to be sorted and put away.

She'll begin folding and putting away that laundry, once again swearing that she will never leave an unfinished load of laundry for the next morning.

While putting away the laundry, she'll realized that it's the girls' laundry day. She will tell them to take the sheets off their bed.

They will inform her that their sheets are already downstairs, as one of them had a major accident during the night that soaked the sheets.

She will thank her lucky stars that the ripped-up vinyl cover is still intact at the site of the soaking incident.

She will then ask the girls at least to remove their pillowcases and place them in their laundry basket.

She will finally go into the bathroom to get herself ready for the day. While washing up, she will hear the girls chasing each other around, hitting each other with pillows and arguing.

While deciding what to wear, she will confiscate one pillow and put it in time-out for causing trouble.

After getting dressed and primped, she will discover that one child suffered from a bout of convenient hearing and did not remove her pillowcase.

A spanking for disobedience will ensue.

Mom will realize that breakfast is way overdue, and after kisses are exchanged and the pillow has been properly stripped, everyone will descend for breakfast.

Upon entering the dining room, she will discover that her children already helped themselves to the messiest cereal in the house.

She will shrug her shoulders at the crumbs and swear to make the ungrateful little beasts pick up every last crumb with tweezers after breakfast.

She will start to make breakfast for herself and the baby, since OBVIOUSLY everyone else has already chosen their breakfast.

Some whining will ensue.

So she will relent and fix a scrambled egg for one of the ingrates. The other one will fend for herself.

While she is making breakfast, the baby will scatter magnetic letters all over the kitchen floor. She will step on several of them, leaving painful imprints of the letter A and the number 7 on the bottom of her foot for a while.

She will realize that her floor needs to be cleaned.

Tired of stepping on crumbs (and letters) she will sweep the floor. While emptying the crumbs into the trash, she will realize that in her half-asleep state the previous morning, she forgot to put in a liner, and sees all the trash just sitting in the bare can. She will make a mental note that the can will need to be emptied and disinfected at some point.

She will shrug her shoulders and get on with breakfast. She will eat standing up, because the girls have decided that their places were too messy, and have moved to the only two clean places left at the table.

After 10 minutes she will give up on trying to eat a healthy breakfast, and just snack on whatever is easiest to grab in between washing up and wiping fingers and faces.

As she is cleaning up, she will make the girls clean up all four of their places until she is satisfied. She relents on the tweezers, though.

She realizes that the gerbils are probably hungry too. So she reminds the children to feed them.

The middle child will need help unscrewing the water bottle, and won't let the oldest do it.

While unscrewing the water bottle, and NOT dumping the water out lest her middle child freak out, she realizes that the seedlings need to be watered.

She will water the seedlings, wondering if the strawberries will EVER grow.

After she is done watering, she will remember that she is supposed to be cleaning up from breakfast.

While she is cleaning up, the baby will discover the pan of basil seedlings and decide to help himself.

The mom will shriek and yank him away quickly, noting only 4 seedling casualties and a handful of dirt that had been consumed.

She will wash the baby's muddy face and place a more sufficient blockade.

She will notice that it is after 9:00, and she should have started school an hour ago.

After finally finishing up, the baby will probably need to be changed again. She will go upstairs to change him.

While she is changing the diaper, she will see her bed again, all nicely aired out and fresh-looking.

And chances are, if she sees her bed again,

she will begin to wish she hadn't woken up.


(with apologies to Laura Joffe Numeroff)

Monday, May 11, 2009

Ho hum, another shuttle launch

Did YOU know the space shuttle Atlantis was launching today? Did you? Be sure to watch it at 2 pm EDT at nasa.gov!!!

UPDATE: Wow, ditto Joe's comment. It's truly impressive that we can make a vehicle that propels a crew of human beings safely into outer space. Not only that, it's so we can take pretty pictures of stars! You can track the rest of the mission via Nasa's website.

Sunday, May 10, 2009

Happy Mother's Day!

To my own mother: I am truly, truly sorry for any and all gray hairs I gave you throughout the years. (I don't suppose you could lift your Mother's Curse now, could you?)

hugs and kisses!

Wednesday, May 06, 2009

Monkey in the tree!


Miriam is shaping up to be quite the talented tree-climber (like her father before her).

Sunny Days, chasing the clouds awayyyy

April truly has been a month of showers, and so far May seems to be following in her footsteps. It's been SO gray lately that whenever there's a bit of sun, we call off school and go frolic in the sunshine.

Sticks and rocks. She's happy.

Initially Joseph didn't want his picture taken. We picnicked on a slope, and he was mad that he kept tripping over the blanket. After I bribed him with grapes he cheered up considerably, however.

This one is for Grandma E.

Our very own dryad (sporting her new haircut, an attempt to keep jam, peanut butter, honey, candy, etc. out of her hair).

Yay! We like sunshine! (some of us like that bowl of grapes there more)

Cherry Blossoms!

Okay, this is a belated post, but that whole "life intervening" thing kept me from writing until now. For the first time ever, we went to see DC's annual Cherry Blossom Festival Parade. We took the metro train in, which was a huge highlight for the kids.


heaven forbid she should take a normal picture...

The parade was... pretty awesome! It was quite the local production, with floats, celebrities (the Grand Marshal was Alex Trebek, of Cousin Sara fame), and high school marching bands from around the country. I felt like I was in a Rose Parade. :)

We found a good spot to perch on the steps of the National Archives, right behind the bleachers, which did restrict our view somewhat. I felt like I got to see the backside of the parade as it passed.

Hm, what a lovely back of a float!

Miriam probably had the best view from her perch.

Mr. Pickles made the mistake of giving her the camera; she took -- and I kid you not -- 65 pictures of the back of Katie's head.

But our chosen spot ended up being a good thing, because all the good action happened right there; all the dancers would stop right there to perform for the benefit of the TV cameras.

See? See the ballerinas? Those tiny white specks of fluff in the middle?

Joseph was not impressed by the backs of heads of thousands of people, so he and I hung out on a patch of grass under a tree while he ripped up tulips and gave half-chewed petals to a baby girl in a stroller. *tsk* Already hitting on the women.

After the parade, which lasted about 2 hrs., we ate our picnic lunch and headed to the Japanese Street Festival. There was so much to see! Unfortunately, there were also mobs of the unwashed masses, so it was hard to look at all the booths. The girls spent some time at the kids' craft booth -- they practiced using chopsticks, and made a koi windsock. We also got to meet a princess (Miss Hawaii). :)

Miriam was disappointed she wasn't wearing the princess dress she had on the float.

We spent some time at one of the stages positioned around the festival, watching one group perform and interesting Japanese musical sleight-of-hand... thingy.... I don't know quite how to describe it, but a lady would sing a song to musical accompaniment, and manipulate a set of reeds or bamboo into different shapes. It was really fascinating, and the lady was so cute! The crowd really got into it. I wanted to post the video we took, but it's too small to see well. I'm sure the girls would be happy to sing her song for you though (if only we knew what she was singing about!)...

We never actually made it to see the cherry blossoms around the tidal basin, but we had to choose one thing or another. We were beat by the end of the day (not to mention sunburned)! We're so glad we went -- it's neat seeing how enthusiastic people still are about these kinds of local traditions. American Culture is not dead!