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Tommy’s Poetry.

I have to say, I was impressed with his first stab at poetry.  It seems to be a mix of a sonnet and a limerick.  Not really sure, but nonetheless how cool are these??!!

 

A child went to play at he shore
And found it was really a bore
So he went to land and joined a band
Now he never swims anymore

 

In the city it was a little foggy
I went to the shop to buy a froggie
I went to pick figs
Instead, I picked pig
Tried to take the shortcut home
but noticed it was a little loggy

 

A soldier who came here from France
Had stripes down the legs of his pants
His jacket was so small
Because he was so tall
So he went back to France to buy a new jacket
But on his way he met a girl named lance

 

Jane smith came from Kalamazoo
Her pet was dear cockatoo
Mary was all white so she bought a bike
But her squawk made Jane cry “boo hoo”

 

A young man from Philly PA
Cleared his voice and got paid
He took off his coat
And once more cleared his throat
And say horses eat hay not hey

Almost Forgot to share.

I just realized that I didn’t share our St Pattie’s day shenanigans!  The leprechauns were extremely mischievous this year!  They turned everything upside down, turned our milk green, turned the eggs green and marked the kids faces up with green paint!  There was a shamrock trail that started at their room and led all the way to a pot of gold.
OH and we can’t forget they even peed in the toilets and turned them green TOO!

We rented Darby McGill and the Little People but have yet to watch it because we rented it on Tommy’s iPad and I can’t seem to connect it to our TV!

 

And this photo of ruby sneaking into the boys candy is priceless!

Holding on…

I was looking for a certain photo that I had taken a couple of years ago on my iPhone when I came across a folder called iPhone dump.  I am constantly creating folders called dump when I am in a hurry and need to dump my cards and get out the door.  Sometimes I totally forget what I’ve dumped and never go back to look what’s in those folders, but today I was so excited to look through every one of these photos that recorded our time as a family from 2009 to mid 2010.

I’ve been known to spend hours looking through old photos, hanging on each one and reliving the memories it holds. I guess it’s only natural that photography has always been one of my loves, even before I turned it into a profession I was always the one with the camera at all the family events capturing our lives and holding on to those memories.

As I looked through these photos, I can remember each and every event that it captured.  I can remember where I was when I took it and why I took it.  They tell my story, one that if I didn’t have photos I might not remember completely.  They help me hold on a little to the past.

 

Mo - March 30, 2012 - 6:33 pm

Brought a few tears to my eyes

Tommy’s 4th Grade trip to Sacramento.

I was so excited to go on Tommy’s 4th grade tip to Sac…apparently I went on the same trip when I was in 4th grade but I don’t seem to remember anything bout it.  I wish I would have payed more attention in school, because I learned so much on this trip.  I was WAY more interested than I was in 4th grade.  I wanted to stop and pause on everything that we were learning, as Tommy was trying to rush me through it all, always trying to get on to the “next thing”.  I find it very hard to be in the moment, usually.  There are so many distractions, so much of life that gets in the way, but on this trip, I was able to stop for a while and be present.  Be present for Tommy and also for me.  We woke up at the crack of dawn with The Hubby and Tommy rushing me out of the house by 4:30am, all the while I was saying I had plenty of time because the plane didn’t even leave until 7, and we only had to drive to Long Beach.  As I was driving, my eyes were still trying to wake up and focus and by the time we got to the airport, it was 5:32.  Tommy was sure that we had missed the plane and that his class had left without us.  He found out very quickly that we had over 1.5 hours to wait.  There was so much buzz in the terminal, all the kids were exploding with energy.  That I do remember form my childhood.  Whenever I went anywhere on a trip, or even an early car ride somewhere, I was the morning person…singing and ready to go.

We boarded the plane, and Tommy was a little scared.  It was very foggy and the plane was delayed 3 times, so we didn’t even take off until 7:30.  This cut into our tour time drastically.  Once we finally arrived at the airport I felt so rushed.  Not only by Tommy but by the tour guide and the other people responsible for the tour.  I get that we have to stay on a schedule to see everything that was planned for us, and I guess that’s why I’ve never really liked tours.  If I am interested in a particular area over another, I’d like to spend more time there.  I am constantly breaking away from the group and exploring the areas that we aren’t supposed to be going.

I did enjoy the knowledge that the tour guide (heather) imparted on us, things that i’ve always known, but to have the actual facts to support what I knew was cool.

We got to ride on a bus, play on trains, shop in old town and pan for gold.  We even got to go into the main asembly room @ the capitol while it was in session and hear our congress vote on bills and listen to them tell their stories.  Very cool.  I am sure that back in 4th grade, I heard and saw those same things but I don’t seem to remember them.

I got to relax, to photograph the kids and their experiences so that hopefully they will remember better than I have.

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