Mom did something different. Last year she went to the after-Christmas sales and found some stockings. She bought one for each grandchild. She hung them, and filled them with "treasures."
With our boys we have many types of moments. We have happy, sad, joyous, and celebratory moments. Moments that make me proud, and some that, well....we won't talk about those. The purpse of this blog is to record some the these "Moments With My Boys."
Thursday, December 23, 2010
Kiser Christmas
Mom did something different. Last year she went to the after-Christmas sales and found some stockings. She bought one for each grandchild. She hung them, and filled them with "treasures."
Adam's Drawing
The other night Adam was working on the activity pad. It has pictures to color, cross words, and different games to play.
Adam found a page with dots. He decided to not do the suggested game, but a draw a picture.
He did the bottom first. 3 crosses. He wrote, "Jesus died on the cross."
Above that is the tomb-rolling away the stone.
The top is when hey find the tomb is empty!
I was impressed with his creativity and expression of the story through his pictures!
I Would Have Never Thought Of It!
The other night Mike came up with the idea to let the boys sleep on the sledding inter tubes. I figured, "well, sure, there is no reason not to. If they don't sleep well, they can have a nap tomorrow."
We cleared room for the inter tubes in Austin's room.
We got the inter tubes ready. The boys were asking to go to bed at 7:30! (At the time I didn't think about how they would be ready to get up at 5:30)
It was a fun, out of the ordinary thing to do-that I would have never thought of!
Sunday, December 19, 2010
Gingerbread House
We donated a few supplies, but another teacher donated all the candy and decorations. (the main reason I would not want to do this at home)
They were to make a pattern at place on the house. Every child did this with ease :)
I did find it interesting that some children covered their houses with candy, but Adam chose to leave his a little more sparse.
It was a fun activity. One I'm glad that I didn't have to lead at home. I am so thankful for those brave teachers that are willing to take on such projects.
Christmas Lights
Then we saw this house, we all decided it was a 10!
Austin's Tooth Saga...
Last evening, we were brushing his teeth (I was making suggestions of how we could get this tooth out). As we were brushing something touched his tooth just the right way, and *POOF* it was out! Austin was excited, and I was relieved.
Austin decided to write the "Tooth Fairy" a note and tell her about this adventure. The note is a follows:
As he was writing the note I started to think-"Oh, the The Tooth Fairy should probably respond. What will that note say? I think I have the right amount of money. If I don't will I have to call the neighbors to see if they can break a 5? Should I have them write the note so that Austin won't recognize my handwriting?..." Honestly, I think he knows it is me, but we still have fun with it.
After he finally fell asleep I sat down and wrote the following:
Austin found the note at 5:30 this morning. He came to my bedside and said, "listen to this note..." and proceeded to read it to me. At that point I really did wonder why I wrote so m things down, I just wanted to go back to sleep!
Austin has his 2 front teeth, but now he is missing the tooth on both sides.
He has become very fond of a had that Mike got him. It is the kind of hat that Elmer Fudd wears.
Austin and I have jokingly said that his name should be changed to Elmer Bunny (1/2 Elmer Fudd, 1/2 Bugs Bunny)
Saturday, December 18, 2010
He Has Patience
Last night, I was asleep. I heard little feet come to the side of my bed. I peeked to see who it was. There stood Adam. I pointedly asked,"What?" Adam said he wanted to snuggle. I looked at the clock and realized it was just after 3 am. I told him, "It is not 6." I closed my eyes. I thought he was going back to bed, but I heard Adam doing something with my alarm clock. I asked what he was doing and he said he was fixing it. I thought he meant he was making sure that the time on my clock was the same time he had on his clock, as to not miss any snuggle time. Then I heard more movement. I peeked again, to find him sitting on the floor by my bedside looking at my clock. I asked, "What on earth are you doing?" Adam very calmly said, "Waiting for 6."
If that is not patience, I don't know what is!