Saturday, November 26, 2005

Beautiful Colorado

A view from the Colorado Bremer backyard.

And a curious mule deer looking at our clearing of the wood lot, three acres of wooded property Max and I bought with his parents. It is part of a mountain in Palmer Lake, CO, about fifteen minutes from Max's parents' place.

Horses and Chainsaws

Gloria likes looking at the ponies and horses. She has not ridden a pony like JB yet, but I bet she would love it. JB likes to chainsaw (with a toy chainsaw) whenever his Daddy is chainsawing. There was a tree down at the Bremer place from high winds last week so Max gladly cut it up to use for firewood. Speaking of chainsaws, we have a bunch of pictures from the wood lot where we worked on clearing brush and dead trees, which I will post another day.

More Fun on the Farm

This was Thanksgiving morning, a beautiful morning here in Colorado. The kids had a blast playing outside and petting the farm animals. Stephanie Bailey, mother of Ian (in the red jacket) and long-time friend of the Bremers, captured the rabbit for Gloria to pet.

Gloria enjoyed riding on the back of the tricycle with Ian although they couldn't really go anywhere, except backwards, on their own.

JB is very good with the animals and loves catching the cats around the farm. He goes out to the barn area and says "hi sheep", "wow, you're a big horsie!", and "let me catch you kittie!"


Outdoor playpen


Gloria spent quite a while in this box as JB and others played outside at the big Bremers in Colorado.

Wednesday, November 23, 2005

We're in Colorado for Thanksgiving Week!

After having our house about 1/5 unpacked, we headed off to Colorado for some cool down time. It is actually pretty warm here during the day with the bright, warm sun, but gets pretty cold at night and early morning. As always, it is beautiful here and we are all having a good, relaxing time and are looking forward to stuffing ourselves with turkey tomorrow!

We are thankful to God for wonderful grandparents for the kids both in Colorado and Boston, for a vacation to relax and have fun, and most of all for the sacrifice of His son on the cross, which has made us free for His glory.

Happy Thanksgiving!

Farm Fun and Hard Work



There was some serious loading of hay going on when we first got here at the Bremer Ranch (farm). JB was eager to help by loading the hay into the wagon, then pulling it over to the stalls. Gloria just watched and fell on her tush a lot. Max and Duncan were sore and tired from moving eleven tons of hay from out of the elements into the hay barns.

Grandparent Fun



The kids are having a lot of fun in Colorado with their grandparents. JB loves making pancakes and Gloria loves doing anything with her Granddude. Gloria has been modeling her winter wear.

Friday, November 18, 2005

What The Kids Have Been Doing....

First we unpacked them...
Yes, we let our kids be couch (and floor) potatoes while we got the kitchen tiled and as the movers were bringing stuff in. At least they're not spoiled by a big screen...

JB was excited to see the rake arrive with our goods a few days ago. He has his work cut out for him with all the trees we have around our place.

We got a new front load washer the second day we arrived here at our Derby house! We are very excited about it because it washes wonderfully, is energy efficient, quiet (even as it spins like a jet engine), and it entertains the kids! Who needs a TV when you have a front load washer?

Making it Our Own

You can see the lovely linoleum that was under the berber carpet. This is the first serious home imporovement project Max and I have done together. We were up until 4 am laying the tile in the mortar, then the movers came for the next two days and we put the grout in the day the movers finished delivering our stuff. We really like the tile we put down on the floor. Now time for changing the wall tiles and painting in the kitchen...



First day living in Wichita



Monday, November 07, 2005

A Story of Playground Love and Discipline

JB, Gloria, and I went to the park again this morning, one, because they were getting very cranky in the apartment and I wasn't getting anything done anyway with them both clinging to me, and two, it was a beautiful morning and we all got some sunshine...one advantage of being in Oklahoma in the late fall 80 degree weather!.

While playing at the park there was another little boy, "three years old" he told me, that came to play with two young women accompanying him, but not really watching him for most of the time. I was helping Gloria cross a low bridge while JB and the other three year old boy were playing near by. I shortly realized that I had to monitor JB closely with this boy because of the boy's actions and words. The boy would throw sand and JB would throw sand until I told him not to. The boy would kick the wood chips at JB and JB would do the same thing...until I told him not to. One time JB threw sand again after I told him not to and he got punished for that.

The boy started to run around the little tot jungle jim yelling "you can't catch me, butthead." JB of course ran after him laughing and enjoying the fact that he had someone to play with. Then the boy stood up on a low post and said "you can't do this, butthead." JB stood on another post successfully but fell on his bottom while getting off. The boy said "see, you can't do it!" The boy started spitting at JB with his tongue and JB did it once, which immediately brought Mommy's reprimand. JB stopped after I explained that he doesn't have to do what the boy is doing especially because Mommy told him not to and he has to obey Mommy.

The part where I smiled a little was when JB started blowing him kisses instead of spitting. The boy looked rather shocked and stopped spitting at him. However, the boy kept calling JB names and I didn't want JB to pick that up, so I told JB we were going to leave now (we had been there for a couple of hours anyway). I told JB to say goodbye to the boy and thank him for playing. JB did this cheerfully and obediently. As I was leading him out of the playground, JB said a couple more goodbyes to the boy and then shouted over his shoulder, "I love you!" I think he got this from when Mommy and Daddy say goodbye or goodnight to JB, we usually follow it up with "I love you." It definitely brought a smile to my face.

The boy was not necessarily JB's enemy, but this experience reminded me of three different passages in the Bible: Prov 5:21,22 which says (paraphrase) by doing good things for your enemy you will "heap burning coals on his head" and the Lord will reward you, Matt. 5:44 about loving your enemy, and finally, Prov 22:6, train up a child in the way he should go and when he is old he will not depart from it. As we were leaving I felt sad for the boy because of how he was probably being brought up, with lack of loving discipline.

I hope that JB responds to his enemies, not with hate or revenge, but with love. I want him to fight for what he believes and knows is true, and when it comes to personal, one on one battles, I hope he prays for his enemies and trusts God enough to let Him deal with them in the long run. I pray for this little boy at the park, that his behavior and thus his life will be turned around by a loving adult who fears the Lord and teaches him to fear the Lord as well.

Friday, November 04, 2005

Swing Time




Here are some pictures I took of the kids at the park yesterday.
Amazingly it is still in the 80s here in Oklahoma.

We are moving from here in one week! We are excited because it means moving to our empty house in Kansas sooner and it means I won't have to go without Max! Max feels a bit stressed at having his check ride in less than a week and having so much to do before leaving here, but he is also glad he's checking early to finally move into our house. God's timing is perfect.

We will be in our house for a few days while it is still empty, which might give us time to do some changes to the house, such as the carpets and painting (probably painting before the new carpets are put in).

Notice the Zephyr look-alike statue and Gloria's pose on the swing statue. JB always looks pretty darn cute...we think...

Wednesday, November 02, 2005

Splinter Surprise

JB is sitting here in my lap with me while I write this post. He's happy because he likes to snuggle in the morning and because he no longer has a big splinter sticking into his big toe.

JB wore his cowboy boots to the playground yesterday because they are the only shoes he can put on by himself "like a big boy". However, they are still slightly big and difficult to run around with and climb at the playground so I let him take them off, including socks. JB has tough feet somehow and was able to walk and run in the wood chips without it hurting...probably a product of not liking to wear shoes very much, even in Colorado where there are a lot of "owie" things to step on, like a gravel driveway.

Since it is a wooden playground he ended up getting a big slinter sticking out of his big toe. It was one that would've been very easy to pull out if he would just let me. However, JB has a fear of getting splinters taken out because of an experience with a mass of splinters in his feet and something about his Dad holding him down to take them out...he does it out of love.

Anyway, he walked around limping and periodically complaining about it hurting. I told him that the only way I could make it feel better was by taking it out since he wouldn't even let me kiss it. We ended up leaving because limping around the playground wasn't much fun for him and he put up a fight when I tried to seize his foot.

He still complained about it hurting at home, but got distracted when he was standing on my lap writing with chalk on a post out on the patio (he had to stand on my lap to get to unchalked areas of the wooden post). While he was distracted I gently yanked (do those two words go together?) out the splinter from his toe. He said "ow" with a bit of a surprised look and then said "Mommy, it feels better!"

The other little munchkin has awoken now so I have to end this post, but I thought I'd share this little story in the world of Tamsey. BTW, JB says I'm doing a "good job" typing.