Christmas Adam…

 
I’m posting this out of order… but I want to remember it.
On December 23rd, my mom had the oldest five to her house for a sleep-over party to celebrate, um, Christmas ADAM.  Get it?  Adam comes before Eve?  They had snacks and Christmas movies and a fantastic breakfast.
John and I had Katriel.  JUST Katriel.  It was really cool. 
First, after I dropped the kids off at my mom’s house I ran through the drive-thru somewhere and grabbed her and I each some lunch.
We dined together in utmost quiet.    I pulled her chair right up to mine for our own table-for-two. 
 
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I then tucked her in for a nap.  She slept soundly for THREE HOURS.  (Of late she’s been more of a two hour girl.)  I’m guessing a silent house had a lulling effect.  At first I dove into cleaning.  I got a lot done in an hour.  And it was SO boring.  After 90 minutes I was watching the clock wondering WHEN she would get up.  I decided to wrap the last few gifts and looked up some stuff online.  But really – I was bored.  I am not designed for child-free-ness. 
FINALLY at 4 she started to make some noises.  I shot upstairs to collect her.
When John got home the THREE of us (yup – that felt weird) went to the food court at the mall for dinner.  I love food court Chinese and only get to eat it about twice a year.  This was the night.  I realized how dumb it was to buy her nuggets at lunch, b/c now what was she going to eat?  She eschewed the fries and only licked the ketchup off the burger.  It didn’t seem right to give her Kung Pao or General Tse chicken, either.  After we poked around JCP for a few minutes we decided to head home for my $10 off coupon at JCP.  Except when we got there we couldn’t find it.  So we went to Wal•Mart instead.  And that is where John did something I’ve never done before.  He let Katriel walk in the store.  You can imagine when I take kids solo into Wal•Mart that I NEED to contain the smallest ones.  I’m the lady with that monster-sized cart with the big plastic fore-piece where I can buckle in Johanna and Katriel.  But tonight, Katriel delighted in the opportunity to use her own two feet to navigate the store. 
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We headed back to the baby section where so I could find some onsies for her.  (Yes, she was seeing her Christmas gift.)  As I considered the merits of the different brands and sizes she and Daddy checked out one of those things where you can push the squares representing all the children’s CDs for sale.  She pushed and listened and danced.

A funny thing happened on the way to a bedroom carpet…

After the deck was finished this fall, I had no new projects up my sleeve.  I figured that John had worked so hard on the deck that I would still my tongue and let the dude enjoy some much needed R-and-R.  At most I hoped maybe he’d put a door on the laundry room sometime this year.  The Next Project was actually going to be a Stacy-Project:  painting the master bedroom and getting rid of the old carpet.
We’re keeping the carpet.
Oh – it started out SOOOOOOOO innocently, as John looked at our 31 year old stove one evening and asked, “Do you think we should tackle the stove now while it’s our idea, instead of waiting until it dies and being forced to do something about it?”  I concurred that sounded perfectly logical. 
Our faucet was also leaking abundantly.  He couldn’t do a quick fix on that (he’d tried twice) and knew he’d have to rip out the whole faucet.  And everyone gets a new countertop, sink, and stove when they get a new faucet, right?
Two months and a bunch-o-dollars later – we have a kitchen update.
Here is the BEFORE picture.  Enjoy it.  I rarely take BEFORE pictures.
 
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What you can’t totally see is that the stove is built in.  Now – why didn’t you just buy another built in stove?  (Oh WHY WHY WHY not?)
They are really expensive.  (She moans to herself.)
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I ordered a new stove online.  How did I know exactly what size to buy?  Because I laid mirrors on the floor under the stove and measured with a measuring tape.  Do you know the first stove we bought in 1997 was $300.  They aren’t $300 anymore.  Just sayin.’
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See that extra almost-an-inch of empty space?  See the DIRT?  LOL.
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Meanwhile, I also squeezed in a visit to Home Depot where I found out there are more options for kitchen counters than there ever needed to be.  I had done all my measurements and used an online tool to estimate the cost of the counter.  Except I was wrong with what we’d choose.  I figured we would choose some lovely solid surface counter.  But no.  Not when the granite and quartz are On Sale.  The granite choices were all rather dark, while quartz has lots of light colored options.  I truly didn’t care.  And oh – by the way – the sale ends tomorrow night at 8PM.  Sigh.  So my mom generously offered to come over Sunday after dinner allowing John and I to go down there to order a counter.  I took him because I couldn’t pick.  It was silly how many choices there were.  Does there really need to be?  So – this is what he chose.  I liked it. 
The man who wrote up our quote kept getting it wrong.  I knew because I’d measured at home before.  No matter – they’d figure out when the counter people came to measure that we would owe more.
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So – we figured the first step was for John to pull out the old stove and cut away the counter in back and the trim wood up front. 
This step went exceedingly well.  We were joyous to find that the stove was NOT hard-wired in, but in fact a lovely outlet lay there just ready to accept a new stove.  This was the first and last smooth piece of the project. 
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Because our God is SO good, we didn’t immediately take the stove to the curb.  The Holy Spirit must have been leading John wonderfully that day, because John was prompted to just put the stove in the garage.  Johanna and Tabitha enjoyed playing on it with sand toys.
 
Then – our new stove arrived.  Ta da.  Isn’t it pretty.
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It seems perfectly normal to know that the first time I tried to cook a meal on it I was sobbing because I’d made such a big mistake.  I could barely fit our big pots on it.  I couldn’t use the back at all while I was cooking on the front.  And – oh yeah – now our microwave wouldn’t work.
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I couldn’t imagine cooking on it for years to come.  We were stuck.  Oh stupid me.
But wait – SEARS rocks.  SEARS will not only let you return a Major Appliance. They will come and pick it up for free.  No restock fee.  No fine for wasting their time.  Nothing.  Yeah SEARS.
I wish we could have purchased the next stove from them, but alas.  The one we now wanted was not available through SEARS until 12/26.  We had to order through Home Depot. 
Someone from the countertop company (Home Depot contracts with) came out and measured and sure enough, we owed more. 
So – I left for my cruise expecting my family to have the old stove removed and the new stove brought in.
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Except Buffalo got All That Snow, and they couldn’t deliver the new stove.  So John went out to the garage, vacuumed out the sand, and jerry-rigged the old stove in place so that they could eat.
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Finally the new stove arrived.  Have I yet mentioned that I don’t like stainless steel?  No matter.  It was on sale and I can handle that.
I’m a bit worried about all the techo-pieces of the control panel.  I predict a blog entry about that.  What you won’t find is a blog entry about how they delivered it with a dent just before Thanksgiving and when John called the following Monday Home Depot tried to get out of fixing it because we didn’t call within 48 hours.  It was completely lost on them that if they don’t answer the phone it isn’t our fault.  (Five weeks later it was finally taken care of.)  Shall I mention now that stoves don’t cost $300 anymore?  In fact, this one was more than $300 more than the white one.  Ack.
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Then – no sooner than we finished the Scrooge play it was TIME FOR THE COUNTER. 
We moved our kitchen to the laundry room.  OSHA wouldn’t love the bleach next to the crock-pot, I know.  (Thanks, Tara.)
For the next 24 hours we sometimes had water and sometimes did not.  Mostly did not.
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I’ll spare you some miserable stories about dishwasher pipes cracking and water leaks.
 
Like our kitchen?
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We had originally contemplated doing the work ourselves, but a few YouTube videos of counter installations showed us we’d quickly use up whatever money we saved in buying new tools.  And that was when we were looking up solid surface counters.  We never saw one of these things on YouTube.  Some suction contraption.
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And now – it is done. 
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Here – let me put before and after right next to each other again.
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See how it LOOKS ALMOST THE SAME?  Isn’t that FUNNY?  All that money and effort and it LOOKS THE SAME.
At least the faucet doesn’t leak anymore.
The End.

Corning Museum of Glass

Almost a two hour drive, including a LooooooG stop for a four-year-old tummy.
Ten people, as Nan and Nene came, too.
A good deal of fun.

Adults were $16, and kids 19 and under are free.
Making glass projects were not free.
Really. Not. Free.
But how could we not?
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We learned a lot today.  Glass has been around since Nineveh times!  Amazing stuff.
And we did a scavenger hunt in the glass history section.  It was pretty beautiful, really.
But the demos were our favorite parts.
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Nigel was selected from the audience to participate in glass breaking.  He said it was fun.
He was given a beautiful glass swan for his participation.
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We watched a glass flameworking demo.  She made a beautiful fish.
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We also watched a fiber optic demo. and a glass blowing demo.  I don’t know how I failed to take pictures of that last one.  It was fascinating.  The artist blew a gorgeous bowl in about 15 minutes.
I was that lady with a 20-month old in a glass museum.  When Stewart was a baby I would have been horrified my child was so “busy”.  At this stage of the game I was like, “Deal with it people.”  😉
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After we ate our packed lunch we headed to the I Make Glass building.
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Stewart and Tabitha each made an ornament.  ($29 each, plus a total cost of shipping of $18.)
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I can’t wait to see them when they arrive later this week.  I did not get a good look at either of them.

Marie and Nigel did flamework.  Nigel made a bead.  Marie made a pendant.  I think they both just wanted to work with the flame.  I don’t blame them. 
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Johanna applied stickers all over the outside of a small glass.  Then a nice lady sandblasted it.
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She was a little perplexed that the stickers were removed. 
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We left around 3:30 P.M.  Johanna wanted to be like the big kids…
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And we wanted Katriel to use some big muscles before the long car ride home.
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We called in a pizza about half-an-hour out from home.
I remember when a sheet pizza used to last two meals! 
They are growing so fast.
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Scattered Saturday…

This post could also be titled:
”Stacy’s Major Foul”
”On the Road Again”
or
”I Lego My Brain.”
We normally do Disney parks when we visit Florida and had decided against that this trip.  The tickets for Aquatica/SeaWorld/Busch Gardens were SO much less expensive than what we normally buy, so that encouraged my sister to look into visiting Universal Studio’s parks.  We also had decided before we left home that John and Tabitha would visit LegoLand while we were there.  So – Saturday, which was our “free” day, I offered to drive Kelly to Universal Studios, and then drive John and Tabitha to LegoLand.  I had it in my head that LegoLand was near Universal.  Well, if by near I meant “in the same state,” I was right.  But if by near I meant NEAR, I was wrong. 
They ARE both in Florida.  But Universal Studios was about 25 minutes NORTH of our vacation house, and LegoLand was about 45 minutes SOUTH of our vacation house. 
SO – Saturday morning, John, Tabitha, Katriel and I drove Kelly to Universal Studios.  We then turned the car ALL THE WAY AROUND and drove for just more than an hour to get Tab and John to LegoLand.  Katriel got a decent nap… 
Thankfully, my mom had stayed at the house with Stewart, Nigel, Marie and Johanna.  The older three swam and Nan taught Johanna how to play UNO.  When Katriel and I finally got there (TWO AND HALF HOURS AFTER WE’D LEFT) I felt guilty about Johanna having not had a chance to swim and I geared both of us up for some swimming.  Which she wasn’t interested in after we got in.  Yup. 
We ate SOMETHING for lunch (couldn’t tell you) and then Nan, Stewart, Nigel, Marie, Johanna, Katriel and I went to DownTown Disney.  About 20 minutes north of our house.  Zoom, Zoom. 
We did find a few more license plates for our license plate game so that was cool. 
First stop was… the bathroom.  Because, you know, IT ALWAYS IS…!
Then we visited the Lego Store. 
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And then the World of Disney store.  This is always a favorite.  What was really fun this time was that I now have a smart phone.  And when ever someone saw something they might like I could see what Amazon had to say about it.  Winking smile  This book was “only” $19.95 at World of Disney.  Amazon had it for $9.96.  I put it in my virtual shopping cart to check out the day we started our drive home.  I’m sure this is not how Bob Iger wants us to shop.
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We played at “Once Upon a Toy.”  Between World of Disney and Once Upon a Toy I think I heard Johanna say no less than 42 times, “I wewwy need dis.”  Yes, speech therapy continues, and no, she didn’t get anything she wewwy needed from me.  (Her grandmother bought her a hair brush.)
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Apparently Katriel wewwy needed a plush Minnie Mouse.  Nan was happy to help her out. 
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Meanwhile, an hour south of us, John and Tabitha had our other camera and recorded Daddy and Tabby’s Day of Fun. 
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More space shuttles…!
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She IS a treasure!
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Around 5 PM, we picked up Kelly from Universal Studios and then we all headed south to get John and Tabitha.  They’d all had good days and I “only” clocked in 5.5 hours of driving for our “nothing” day.  Truly, though, I’m so glad they had fun.
We capped the night off with some P.M. swimming.  I didn’t go in.  I’ve turned in to one of those women who need it to be 86 degrees in the air and 84 degrees in the water before I swim.  When did that happen to me?
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And then there was ice cream. 
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Easter 2014

Easter 2014 was a Good day. 
Easter 2014 was a Full day.
Easter 2014 was a Good, Full day.

One of the kids said it was the best Easter ever.  I’ve gotten used to these proclamations, however.  The current *event* always seems to be recalled as the best.  To me this doesn’t dismiss previous experiences as much as it means they felt joyful at this time. 

My alarm rang at 5AM to remind me to start the crock pots.  With a smallish oven and two 10 lb hams to cook, I resorted to doing my two potatoes dishes in crock pots.  [I won’t keep you in suspense; they turned out fantastically.]

Some of the kids were up by 7AM itching to look for their baskets.  I had a lot of pressure with this, let me tell you.  Last year’s hiding places were superb and they remembered that.  No pressure.

The girls donned their dresses, despite the fact some had to take baths AFTER the basket hunt…
It was fun to have them matching. ♥

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They hunted high and low…

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Johanna found hers in the hamper.

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Tabitha found hers in the Play-Doh cupboard.  (Doesn’t every one have a Play-Doh cupboard?]

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Marie found hers in the bathroom vanity under a pile of towels.  She was elated to receive a clip-the-clothes-on Princess.  (Tab has 6 and Hanny has 4 already!)  She hasn’t played with it a ton, but she was so pleased to get a princess the other girls didn’t have.  They love to mix and match the clothing.

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Stewart found his in the pantry.  Eventually.  Nigel found his in a dress that I had hanging in Daddy’s closet. 

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Swim goggles, a protractor, and a puzzle book.  We are a fun crowd, aren’t we?

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It was off to church for 10:30 AM.  The kids couldn’t believe how packed the parking lot was.  Just moments before someone had suggested that church would be empty because people were out of town, or busy, etc.  Nope.  The church smelled fantastic.  Our friend snapped this picture. 

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After church we tried to grab some photos. 
You know the old saying: “You can dress them up; but you can’t make them smile, tilt their heads just so, and look in the lens.” 
Or something like that.

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We had a lovely dinner; and although the food was delicious, it paled in comparison to the awesome fellowship.  John’s parents, my mom and sister, and our dear friends the F’s joined us for the afternoon.  [I did not make the adorable hatching chicks.]

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Sunday was also John’s birthday.  We opened gifts in the early afternoon.

 

 

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Our family then left and we headed outside for an egg hunt.  Stewart offered to help Daddy hide the eggs this year. 

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Johanna had a particularly awesome time finding eggs with J’s on them. 

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Katriel was super-cute.  We’ve never had a baby at quite this age at Easter.  She was tickled to find out the eggs weren’t just fun to hold, but you could open them up at eat a Teddy Graham.  🙂

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She doesn’t like getting herself up from the grass!
And can you imagine how fantastic this picture would have been… if I didn’t have princess stickers on me?  Good Grief. 

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And – the BEST photo of the kids I have had in years… in play clothes.  *sigh*  Of COURSE they took off their church clothes as soon as we said they could (after the mid-day meal).  So when I spontaneously asked them all to sit in the yard I never could have anticipated that I was about to capture the first photo ever with all six of them smiling and looking at the camera.  Smiling AND looking.  No eyes closed, no hair in the eyes, no stray toy or cup in the corner.  Best picture ever… orca whale shirt and all.  ♥

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The day ended with us watching a movie together.  It was such a sweet, full day.

As I lay in bed that night I was reflecting on all the goodness we’d enjoyed.  We aren’t a family that has a standing Easter tradition.  We’ve celebrated it differently almost every year – different guests, different activities, different food.  We even once were guests elsewhere.  I’m not sure things will line up for us to replicate such a great day in Easters to come.  But it was SUCH a wonderful, wonderful day, I just basked in the joy we all had felt.

And as I drifted off to sleep I startled awake as I remembered what we had done LAST Easter. 
If you want a good laugh – check it out. 
http://dayspringdisciples122.blogspot.com/2013/04/easter-2013.html
Um, last year was R.O.U.G.H! – A day at the DMV would look like fun compared to LAST Easter. 

 

Late night snack…

Mommy went out to dinner with Mrs. Brooks and ordered too big a dessert.  This worked out really well for some girlies and their daddy.  Shhhhh – this wasn’t a family-wide chocolate opportunity.  It was a sneak-the-big-girls-out-of-bed-to-have-some-Longhorn Steak House-Chocolate Stampede.

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Mmmmmmmmmm.

I don’t know how I caught Marie withOUT a smile.  Maybe she takes her chocolate as seriously as her Mama?  Or maybe she doesn’t share my eagerness to capture all things on camera?

Fauna

Our new game from Christmas.  It is really cool.  The problem is finding somewhere to play it where we will all FIT but can all see the board well.

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From the manufacturer:  Do you know where the panda lives? Do you know where the babirusa lives? Do you know what a babirusa is? In the game Fauna, you are not expected to know all the answers, simply gather your wits and make an educated guess. You are right on target? Great. You are close? That’s good too, since you score partial points. The more you play the better you get.
Amazon $27.95

Passport production…

Do you have any idea how much passports for 8 people costs?  Well… if we go to the Post Office and they take the pictures it will be $1,010.  USD.  They can at least do it on Saturdays.  But not at our local Post Office.  No.  When I called the Post Master there to make an appointment his voice squeaked when he heard how many we needed.  He all but demanded gently suggested we go to the MAIN Post Office 15 miles from here.  No problem.  I called the Post Master out there and he indicated they could do the 8 of us in an hour to an hour-and-a-half.  And to bring 9 checks.  He was really pretty nice. 

Then I learned our Town Hall could do them.  And they would only charge $964 to include the photos.  But, she straight out gasped when she heard we needed 8.  She asked questions in a way to discourage me from going there.  She kept saying it was Tax Time.  They were really busy because it is Tax Time.  Maybe if we could come after Tax Time.  I finally asked when Tax Time was over.  She said 2/11.  Um – three weeks?  Yeah.  Um – we can wait three weeks to save the money.  But, then John has to take half-a-day off work because they only do them from 10:00 A.M. – 3:30 A.M.

A wee bit of a hassle, no?  And technically, we don’t even really NEED them.  We are going to go on a closed-loop cruise meaning we get on and off the ship in the same US Port.  And as the only places our cruise ship is stopping is in the Bahamas and Disney’s private island, we really do not need them.  BUT – if we had to be flown back to the US from some other country (due to illness or injury) we would need them.  So, they are like an insurance policy.  And they cost 25% of what the cruise costs.

We still don’t have them.  Nor do we have an appointment.  But we do have pictures.  Sort of. 

You see, I went on the US Department of State website and they seemingly understand that passport processing places are charging ridiculous amounts to have ugly 2 x 2 pictures taken and processed.  So they quite clearly and carefully offer guidelines for photo-taking for the purpose of passports.  One of the rules is not to smile.  Hard for these disciples to do.  Another one is to be mindful of shadows.  Shadows are hard to contend with in the winter.  Even with the boys green screen/light set up.

And this is my wordy introduction to the following mug shots photos.  You can’t say I didn’t try.

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I ended up finally getting pictures. 

Was it worth saving $110?  I refuse to answer that.

father-daughter dance

She fashioned herself a “bride outfit.”

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Complete with fitted sheet veil.

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She carried her train carefully.

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And waited all day for her Daddy to come home.

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O, my lovely girl.  My prayer IS that you marry the man God has planned for you and that he is every bit as wonderful as your Daddy. 
Too soon the day will come that you leave our family to start your own.
For now, save your dances for this guy.  He’ll always make time.