
26 February 2012
11 February 2012
Go Cowgirls!
Beeba's Pre-Christmas Visit!
16 November 2011
11 November 2011
Certainly Not
William: Dada! Dada! GOOD NEWS! I was at Graham's birthday party and we all asked his Magic 8 Ball if we would get married and for everybody else it said "yes" or "maybe", but for me it said, "certainly not"! I was so relieved!
31 October 2011
Halloween !
20 October 2011
Conversations
Driving home in the dark after Margaret's gymnastics class:
DrHF: Everything looks so different at night, doesn't it Margaret?
Margaret: Well, not the trees or the houses or the stop signs or the cars.
DrHF: Are you saying you disagree?
Margaret: Well, the only thing different about the night is that the sun has set. Everything else stays the same.
DrHF: I guess you're right. :)
Margaret: I see the big dipper! I see the big dipper!
Friend: What is that?
Margaret: It's a series of seven stars that looks like a soup ladle!
William: MAMA! We are missing the most important thing on earth!!!
DrHF: What's that? Love?
William: no
DrHF: food?
William: no
DrHF: shelter?
William: No. We are missing an authentic Cowboys helmet replica!
DrHF: Gotcha.
For Ginny Only
Most of the time I am talking to you, I am standing in the kitchen cooking, doing dishes, or doing weird dance routines with the children. Okay, I usually hang up before the weird dancing begins. You wanted to see the whole room but got only a taste from the last post. Ginny likes details - so if you don't like details, this is not the post for you. I won't be offended! Here is my kitchen in all of its angles! This view is facing the half-bath where Eric potty trained. There is a skinny closet right by the half-bath which borders the garage and is uninsulated - perfect for cold drinks and to keep weird farm share veggies fresh all winter long! Just part of the way down the stairs to the basement is the door to the garage, or "bike storage area". We keep our cars outside - no room in a 1953 single car garage for a 2010 ginormo-minivan. The stairs are carpeted, a beige medium-length shag, so pretty fun to slide down on your butt! Just sayin'.
Okay, turning to the left you can see that when they remodeled the house, they took out part of the wall of the kitchen so it was more open to the stairway. When we first bought the house, we thought it would be a good thing that we could hear the children better as they played in the basement with this design. We have now learned our lesson! The ledge is useful to put things on, like this flashlight that eats batteries and our pile of random scratched up DVDs that are designed for a German player. See also, laundry basket, place where we keep our laptop, and the pile of framed pictures not hung yet - a couple water colors of the Tetons and a couple prints Sean brought back from Sweden. The big painting on the wall is from Holland. Maus, the roommate of Sean's Godmother painted it and a couple other pieces we hang proudly in our house.
Turning left again, you see the dining room in it's naural state. We cleaned up a bit for the last picture! In this picture, we 've got some homework, some junk mail, some pumpkins, etc ! The card that you sent recently is on the counter I am pretty sure! Thank you.
Turning left again, you see our beautiful cabinets, a halloween tree from Beeba, a framed picture from our honeymoon in Canada, a couple bags of Halloween stuff ready to make "Boo bags", etc! Just over the sink is the best feature ever designed: a window overlooking the back yard! Why is it such a delight to do dishes while watching your children play as if they were a TV show?
Turning left again you see the toaster with a piece of toast Margaret toasted and then forgot about, the cutting board Matt gave us for our wedding, a white tray from Sweden, a couple bowls full of farm share fruit, random utensils in a flower pot ( plants died anyway!), quilted potholders from mom's buddies hanging on hooks by Glenn. As I am typing, I realize that somebody special gave or made for us nearly all of the things in our house ! I am one lucky person!
And finishing the circle, back to the fridge! Oh, you might think those drawers in the corner are cool - that's where I keep utensils, ice cream scoops...and the bottom drawer is partially decomposed potatoes. I'll get to them after the hubbard squash!
Welcome to my kitchen, Ginny! Have a seat and let me pour you a cup of tea.
Love you, Katy
19 October 2011
Home Decorating
16 October 2011
Halloween Costumes!
02 October 2011
Not Brushing Teeth for a Good Cause
William: I don't brush my teeth in the morning because my bad breath is my last line of self defense! The girls at school can't resist my short hair. But if they get too close, I just go, " HAAAAAA" with my bad breath and they run away screaming. It works really well.
01 October 2011
Knock it off!
Eric: Knock knock!
Dada: Who's there?
Eric: Moose!
Dada: Moose who?
Eric: Elk!!
Eric: Knock knock!
Dada: Who's there?
Eric: Moose!
Dada: Moose who?
Eric: SOCK!
Dada: Who's there?
Eric: Moose!
Dada: Moose who?
Eric: Elk!!
Eric: Knock knock!
Dada: Who's there?
Eric: Moose!
Dada: Moose who?
Eric: SOCK!
Dr HF receives her just rewards at dinner time.
William: Mama, get me some milk!
DrHF: William, the milk is in the fridge! Go get it yourself!
William: But that will take * forever*!
DrHF: Well, you could wait until you are a grown up, get a job, earn money, buy a cow, milk it, and put it in a glass...
Wiliam: But MAMA! How could I fit a COW in a glass? I'd go back to the farmer and say, "How do I get this cow into my glass? Should I put it in butt first? Or head first? HAHAHA!"
Mama: I meant, you put the MILK in the glass!
William: I'd be like, "Squish up, cow! Get in my glass!" And the cow would be like, "moo! moo!" HAHAHA! HAHAHAHA!
Mama: (rocking back and forth) "What have I done? What have I done?"
William: HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
DrHF: William, the milk is in the fridge! Go get it yourself!
William: But that will take * forever*!
DrHF: Well, you could wait until you are a grown up, get a job, earn money, buy a cow, milk it, and put it in a glass...
Wiliam: But MAMA! How could I fit a COW in a glass? I'd go back to the farmer and say, "How do I get this cow into my glass? Should I put it in butt first? Or head first? HAHAHA!"
Mama: I meant, you put the MILK in the glass!
William: I'd be like, "Squish up, cow! Get in my glass!" And the cow would be like, "moo! moo!" HAHAHA! HAHAHAHA!
Mama: (rocking back and forth) "What have I done? What have I done?"
William: HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
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