Saturday, December 31, 2011

Christmas in Clark

Clark was the first stop for Family gatherings for us on Christmas Eve Eve.

This year the celebration was especially wonderful!

In addition to the usual family games, exchanges, and loud talking,

we added caroling to the family tradition and blessed many
neighbors and elderly people with some Christmas cheer.


Kate & Elaina



The feast was a Fiesta! That is a table full o' kids!

And no, they are not all mine :o)




I gathered the grand kids for a picture in the stairway.

Two are missing :o(


Angel, Elaina & Kate




Andrew & Elli



We started singing carols (the acoustics were awesome in the stairway),

and that is how it was decided to go out caroling!

Olivia & Evie give it their all.


Shane


Mom, me & Mara




All the ladies!



The guys


The dogs





Santa made an appearance on his Harley.

Not something that could typically be done

on a SD Christmas!


We even went out walking.






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Friday, December 30, 2011

Christmas begins at Home: Family Celebration Night

On this night we had our own family celebration of Christmas.

I prepared a traditional Christmas meal, and we opened gifts

to one another at home.


The tree.


Dad & his boys




Dad & his girls


Mom & her boys


Mom & her girls


Annual self-timer family photo.
It only took 5 or 6 tries. Notice Elli's priceless face!






Can't forget Bobbi.






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Thursday, December 29, 2011

Christmas begins at Home: gifts between siblings

Every night during Advent our family gathered around



the Advent candles/wreath. We sang a few Advent songs,



read scripture relating to the Jesse Tree symbol of the day,



and prayed together.






Because of our travelling schedule during the holidays,


we usually begin opening gifts several days before Christmas.


This is the night we opened only the gifts


that the kids got for eachother. They exchange names each year.






















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Wednesday, December 28, 2011

Christmas re-lived in pictures: take one


All five before the school Christmas program.


This was Andrew's FIRST full school program.



This was Nicholas' LAST gradeschool Christmas program.



The kids of second grade.

(I have been their sub several times, they are a great group of kids!)



5th graders performing.



Check out my choir boy.

And Kate is behind him, to the left.


Ms. Olivia is on the top row


Nic had a lengthy, memorized, speaking part.


(Over which he agonized for weeks!)



The 2nd graders are always the Nativity Scene.

Kate was a 'Freaking".


No, Bobbi wasn't in the program.
But I couldn't resist sharing this photo.
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Wednesday, December 14, 2011

Listening

I use to sit down in front of my computer and my thoughts would pour out of my mind trickling to my fingertips quicker than I could type them. I felt like I had so much to say and share.

Now I sit down and stare at a blank page.

Nothing. I've got nothing. Or do I?

What happened? Did I suddenly go from so much relatable material to nothing of significance? I mean, more kids should mean more material...right? And it isn't that they have gotten less entertaining....believe me. So what is it?

After much pondering and evaluation I have developed a theory. I am in a listening phase of my life right now.

Stop laughing. Seriously.

No, listening doesn't necessarily mean an absence of talking. Ask my husband...or my children. Second thought, don't ask them, they wouldn't necessarily agree with my theory as they tend to be the only people for whom I NEVER run out of language.

But this 'lack of interesting thought' is not isolated to just my blogging hobby. I have noticed that in other areas of my life---the other stages on which I perform, I am stepping farther and farther backstage, out of the lime-light, not meant to imply that I have ever been a star. At least anywhere but in my own mind.

So this new phase, listening; I don't know that I chose this pattern. Like most everything in my life, I tend to believe that there is an Almighty directing my choices far more than I could imagine. And apparently He thinks I have done talking quite long enough. I guess maybe it is a bit more difficult to listen effectively if you are already thinking of something to say in response. At least for someone with border line attention deficit, like myself.

Listening. One of my favorite songs is an unknown track by a Fargo, ND native, Dave Lubben. It's called, "Speak to Me". The line that speaks to me the loudest is this: "if there's anything in my life, that doesn't honor You tonight, I'm listening Lord, speak to me, speak to me."