Deep, Deep Down

Sam sang a new song for me on the way to the car after school Thursday.  I asked him for an encore once we were all buckled in so that I could get some video.  He was happy to oblige.  He sings with such enthusiasm, it's a little hard to understand everything he's saying. Allow me to translate:

"I've got joy, down in my heart
Deep, deep down in my heart.
My Jesus put it there
And nothing can destroy it, destroy it, destroy it
(Ugh!)
I've got joy, down in my heart
Deep, deep down in my heart."



Over She Goes

Evelyn first rolled on Easter Sunday, in her crib at about four in the morning.  She'd been rolling onto her side for a few days, clearly working really hard to roll all the way over.  Such a determined little girl!  As soon as she made it onto her tummy, she cried for someone to help her.  I think she got there and didn't know what to do next!  It was strange to go in her room and see her in her crib on her tummy as she'd only ever slept on her back up to this point.  Now she sleeps on her side or her tummy all the time at night.  She looks so cute when we go in to check on her.

It wasn't as easy getting this series of images as I thought it would be.  I had to empty out her room of all the furniture that isn't bolted to the wall, and lay on the floor on my stomach and wait.  And wait and wait and wait.  I felt like a wildlife photographer, hiding in the bushes, waiting to catch an image of little Evie in her natural habitat.  We had already taken a bunch of photos right before we tried the rolling shots, and she was definitely running low on energy.  She kept rolling on her left side, getting red in the face trying to push over, then falling again onto her back like a frustrated turtle.  You can see her red, fussy face in her mid-roll photos, and her happy, proud face in the last two!  Finally!  We did it!

Our Girl

Just some photos of our girl, having fun playing in her room...  

Sweet, chubby baby hands, chewing on Giraffe

She's so into her knee today. 

Every time I look at her she's checking it out - like she just discovered she has one 

and thinks it's the coolest thing.  Silly girl.

Upside-down Evie, her gaze following Brother all around the room.

Our girl.

Fearfully and Wuhn-fully Made


As soon as Sam and I got in the car yesterday after school, he asked me if I wanted to hear a Psalm.  I thought he said "song', so it took me a second to figure out what he was doing when he started reciting (almost yelling) "Lord you know what's in my heart".  I watched him in the rearview mirror as he rattled off the rest of Psalm 139 at lightning-speed.  I was so impressed with how much he'd memorized and how well he spoke.  I asked him if he would do it for me again today so I could record it for all the grandparents to hear and luckily he agreed.  After I stopped recording he informed me that Psalm 139 does not have an amen at the end!  Sorry...

Resurrection Eggs

Sam made a special project at school last week to celebrate Easter.  Each child received six plastic Easter eggs and an empty egg carton.  In each of the first five eggs they put a small object that helps tell the story of the Resurrection - a plastic palm leaf, a crouton, a small cross, a piece of cloth, and a small rock, leaving the last egg symbolically empty.

When I picked Sam up at school last Thursday he announced loudly and with great excitement (in the hallway packed with parents) that he made en-erection eggs at school this week.   My eyes got big and I giggled, then I asked him to tell me again what he had made, as if I hadn't heard him right the first time (when really this was just for my own amusement).  He repeated himself, this time with even more enthusiasm, and with a smile I replied "Oh!  Resurrection Eggs!  You'll have to tell me the story when we get home".  And he did.

By the time we got around to recording his retelling of the story he decided they were called something different - closer, but still not quite right.  Nevertheless, he tells the story well.  The things kids say!

Easter Sunday

Sam and Evie and I spent Easter Sunday with Gram and Pops.  Gram fixed a nice breakfast and even though it was rainy and gloomy outside for most of the day, everyone had a good time.  Hopefully next year we can have an egg hunt outside again!

Evie's basket of pretty spring dresses

Sam's basket of favorite characters, Pocoyo and Thumper, with a new movie to try - Toy Story!

The Easter Tree, with Grandma T's handmade Easter eggs at the bottom that Mommy helped her make years and years ago

Gram made a delicious Easter breakfast - eggs, sausage and cinnamon rolls

Sam on his indoor egg hunt - it was too muddy outside again this year.

Happy Easter!