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Showing posts with label photo story friday. Show all posts

Friday, January 28, 2011

No more snow please!

This has been one hell of a snowy Winter in the North East, with record totals for the month of January. I am beyond sick of it. Especially since I've yet to get my photo of the snow coming down. Just can't seem to capture it. Really ticks me off...

Anyway, this last storm that hit (18 inches here, on top of the few feet of snow already on the ground....) had brought me entire street closer together. I do not have neighbors who talk to each other unless it's to complain about noise or parked cars. Or children. Yesterday, not a car or foot print had even touched the snow at 9:45 am. Shocking, right? Then when the plow did come he got stuck. 10 or so of my neighbors were outside digging out cars. Sidewalks. Even the street. Hell, even the plow! Then for the first time in my life, I saw a plow driver get out and shovel! The neighbors and the plow dude came together, moving the snow that has taken over the cul-de-sac this past couple of weeks, and moving the cars that prevented the plow from doing it's job to the fullest. Unfortunately they didn't pay such close attention to the rest of the street and now my dead end, narrow road is one lane only. With no where to pull over. I'm waiting for a disaster here..

Anyway, like I said neighbors pulled together. Talking, laughing, and of course, bitching about the snow. People helped each other move cars and snow. I swear, nothing brings people closer than a big storm. I took a walk, with camera slung around my neck to the corner. A normally 5 minute walk took an 30 minutes. Yep, it took me an hour to get to the corner and back! I talked to so many people. People assumed because I had my telephoto lens, that I knew what I was doing. People, who are usually rude and bitchy, actually moved out of my way so I could get the shots I was aiming for. Wow. Even more shocking!

The coolest part of the whole day has to be the mountains of snow, some as high as street signs, some even higher. And then the sun came out and we saw blue skies! And, even more exciting about the giant piles of snow, it was perfect for making slides out of it, and sliding down. All without a sled. Oh yes, my boys loved this! And, lastly, this was the first snow that Bailey actually enjoyed, at least now that she finally figured out walking in her snowsuit.



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Thursday, September 30, 2010

Cooking With Collin

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Thursday, September 16, 2010

Bookworms.

Like many other children, my boys love to "read" or be read to.
Their baby sister is just starting to show her love of books.




My sweet little lady flipped the pages of this book over and over again. Each time she got to a picture of a little boy who looks like her big brother (my middle child), she squealed with delight pointing with her little finger at his smiling face.

Of course, my two other little attention seekers children couldn't let the little girl of the house hog the spotlight.
They had to join in, forming their own little story time.



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Friday, September 3, 2010

1st Day of Kindergarten!

My baby, who I just yesterday (so it seems) is now a kindergarten student!
My baby is just like his mommy. He was just as nervous as I was.


In fact, he flat out refused to get on the bus.
Screaming, crying holding onto his booster and the car for dear life.
Mommy couldn't do it. 
I drove him to school, with him knowing he would take the bus home.

We walked up to the school, 
him begging me to walk by his side and hold his hand.


After some waiting in a line to give the nurse his physical form we went into the library.
He waited so patiently. He just had this unsure look about him the whole time we waited.


After hanging out in the library waiting for the class lists to be called,
we finally headed into his new classroom.




Thomas found his seat on his own. 
And opened one of the 4 packages of breakfasts at the table. 


In my mind, only a few seconds passed. 
Apparently it was now a half hour into his 1st school day.
Mommy, as well as the other parents, were asked to leave.
Thomas, still appearing to be uneasy,
waved lowly at me as I walked out of his classroom,
leaving him with a group of people whom I do not know.


Though pretty late, due to his fear of the school bus,
he made it home safe and sound!


Through out the day, I wondered how he was.
If he was having fun.
If he was happy.
If he was making new friends.
If her was listening to his teachers.
Mostly, if he missed me too.







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