Times they are a changin'

Gina, Sam and Nate and I have been in Texas for the last week. As many of you know, we are will be moving to Fort Worth this summer to start new jobs in the Fall. Gina will be a nursing professor at Texas Christian University, and I will be splitting my time between the University of North Texas and Good Shepherd Episcopal School. I know if this is the first time you are reading this news, it may seem like it's coming out of nowhere. Actually, this decision has been a long time in the making with a lot of hard decisions and steps of faith along the way. In early January, I received word that my university was in pretty bad financial shape, and in order to make payroll they would need to mandate furlough days and possibly lay people off. Our first response was to look to see what the state of the job market was in case my position got cut. We found nothing for me, but there was a position for Gina at TCU that looked like it had been written for her. She applied, they liked what they saw and she was ultimately offered the job. My journey was not as clear cut, and I won't go into detail about how I landed my job, but God was definitely in the middle of it and I am looking forward to what I will be doing.

So, we came to Texas to find a house and get some things set up before we move down in mid-June. My cousin Amy was able to help us find a house on our first day of looking, and we are really happy with what we found. Here are some pictures of the new pad.

The boys will also be starting preschool in the Fall, and though we are a bit nervous thinking about how they will do, I know this will be good for them. Overall, this is a good move for us and we think it will be good to live close to family. We are certain that this is what God wanted for us, and we are eager to see how he will use us while we are here. In addition to reconnecting with our friends from when we lived here before, we have learned that some of our friends from Virginia are moving here as well. So, God is already opening up some doors for us.

So, that is the latest with us. After a vacation in Florida with Gina's family, we get to head back and pack up our stuff for the move. I have already packed a lot of our stuff, but we still have a long way to go. As usual, it will be a challenge, offer plenty of opportunities to learn and grow and be an exciting adventure.

Chance meeting at the Old Capitol

Today we decided to make a trip to the Old Capitol Art Fair to see one of our friends, Ken Pease. He is a local folk artist, and my office is right next to his wife's. We wanted to see some of his pieces and maybe buy something for the boys' rooms. Well, we found two paintings we really liked, and I wanted to put them in the car (it had been drizzling all morning). This is where the story takes a few twists and turns. To put this in context, let me say that I am pretty predictable, to put it lightly. For example, if I buy tickets to a baseball game in the nose-bleed section, I will stay in those seats for the whole game. Even if I can see better seats that are closer to the action and obviously are not being used, I am not a rule breaker. I will stay in my crappy seats and watch the game from a million feet away. I am only saying this to point out the fact that what I did next was highly uncharacteristic of me. As I was walking to the car, I passed a car leaving a VERY (very, as in, too good to let someone else have) good parking spot. It was about a block closer to the art fair, and I was pretty sure I could run to my car and jump into that spot before anyone else noticed it was empty. All was going as planned until the Mercedes Benz in front of me took that spot. OK. No problem. I can run back to my old spot before anyone takes it. Not so fast, my friend. By the time I got back to my old spot, it was taken too, and apparently the art fair had suddenly become the most popular event in the history of Springfield because there was nowhere to park within four blocks of the art fair. So, I gave up a free parking spot two blocks from the art fair in order to steal a free spot one block away, and now I was going to be about 4 blocks away. Yeah, Gina was going to love that. Remember, it's raining and the boys are nearing that witching hour when chaos can erupt at any moment.  Well, after driving around the block a couple of times and brushing up on my 4-letter words, a car pulled out just as I got there and I secured a parking space about half-way between the original and the hoped-for parking spots. I jumped out of the car and ran back to the art fair. Had this been a sit-com or a movie, I would have locked my keys in the car, but I didn't. When I got back to Ken's tent, I noticed Gina talking to someone. Who was it? No less than Ken Hughes, a good family friend from when I lived in Arkansas (back in 1978!).

Ken and his wife Helen, and another couple, the Corleys, were traveling around looking at some of the different presidential museums, and they made a stop in Springfield for the Abraham Lincoln museum (which is fantastic, by the way).  Helen and the Corleys were at the museum, but Ken had seen it before and decided to walk around the art fair instead. As it would turn out, Ken saw Gina while I was driving around looking for a new parking spot. Had I been predictable (which I am 99.99% of the time), this chance encounter would never have happened. We were able to visit for a few minutes, and Ken got to see one of Nate's epic temper tantrums. We exchanged numbers and were able to meet tonight for dinner. We took them to the Dublin Pub for one of Springfield's infamous Horseshoe Sandwiches. It was a lot of fun catching up with the Hughes and Corley families, and there is a chance we will see them again next week when we travel to Fort Worth. It's funny what God will do in the midst of our harebrained ideas ... or maybe they aren't so harebrained after all, and perhaps He even orchestrates them. That's what I believe. Here are few more pictures from our dinner and time at the art fair. The last one is my favorite, which I annotated for your entertainment.

Storytime

One of my favorite times each day is when we are settling down to put the boys to bed. This tradition started when the boys were about 6 months old or so, and it has morphed into what it is today. We start by reading two or three books (and even more some days), singing a couple of songs, saying prayers and giving night-night hugs and kisses. The funny thing about the stories is that we have literally read (note the redundancy) the same books dozens of times. For almost an entire year, we would read Time for Bed, by Mem Fox and Jane Dyer. The boys had the entire thing memorized, and each page had a little ritual (such as pointing to the moon or making a fish face). This book eventually was replaced by Goodnight Moon, by Margaret Wise Brown and Clement Hurd, and Jamberry, by Bruce Degen. These two books didn't stay on the playlist nearly as long as Time for Bed, but they will definitely go into the Hall of Fame. From there we progressed to the Seals on the Bus, by Lenny Hort and G. Brian Karas, which still gets limited play time when the boys are sitting on the potty. We have now moved on to a collection of books that we rotate through: If You Give a Pig a Pancake and If You Give a Moose a Muffin by Laura Joffe Numeroff and Felicia Bond, Pigsty by Mark Teague and The Leprechaun's Gold by Pamela Duncan Edwards and Henry Cole (which I read in a very bad Irish accent). The boys also like to sing along to My Country, 'Tis of Thee and America the Beautiful (sorry, no link for this one). A lot of these books I acquired when I was a teacher, either as gifts from students or I used bonus points to buy them. We have read each of these books so much that Sam and Nate have them memorized, which you can see below. This video is a little on the long side (approximately 5 min.) but well worth it.

Worth far more than rubies

On Sunday, Sam, Nate and I got to honor Gina for her third Mother's Day. Of course, we don't wait until the second weekend each May to honor Gina, but this is a day we get to lay it on pretty thick. We started the day off with fresh blueberry muffins and eggs, which Sam and Nate kind of helped me make. By help I mean they stood in the kitchen and screamed "Wuff-wim!" until they were ready. While we were eating our breakfast, we also gave Gina her Mother's Day cards and presents. I gave her a copy of our book, which I recently created from our Virginia Blog. I know, you book purists out there consider it a stretch to call this a "book," but by definition it is bound and follows a consistent theme. It's not bad for a rookie effort. Anyway, the boys got Gina a new bike helmet, which she is wearing in the picture above. She had been asking for one, and since we have been riding bikes quite a bit lately Sam and Nate thought this would be perfect.

After breakfast we went to church, then we had lunch at Chipotle. We went home to take naps (and I got to vacuum the car), then we went on a long bike ride that ended at the park. There were a lot of other families there enjoying the nice weather, which was a lot of fun. The boys especially loved riding on the see-saw with Gina and I. We made it go really high, which caused a lot of squeals and giggles. The day ended with us playing in the backyard, having sandwiches for dinner and taking a bath.

There isn't enough room on this blog for Sam, Nate and I to express our love and appreciation for Gina. She is an unbelievably wonderful mommy, and we are so blessed that God put her in our lives. In Proverbs 31, the author goes into great detail about the characteristics of a noble and godly wife. Verse 28-29 states, "Her children arise and call her blessed; her husband also, and he praises her: 'Many women do noble things, but you surpass them all.'" Gina truly is amazing in the way she loves and cares for the boys (and her overgrown boy), and she does it with grace and patience. She has definitely made me a better man, and the boys will look back on their lives and see how richly God blessed them through their beautiful mother. Sam sums it up pretty well with this smile:

Roller Kings

Gina and I recently remembered that the boys had some Christmas money from Big Mama that they hadn't used, so we began thinking hard about something that would have thrilled her to get the boys. After much thinking, and a little clue from Fun Shop, we decided to get the boys roller skates. No, correct that ... Spiderman Roller Skates! They are still getting used to them, and they are nowhere near ready to fly solo, but I think Big Mama would have definitely approved of this gift. As many of you know, I broke my arm roller skating at my 8th birthday party. I am hoping Sam and Nate are a little more cautious than I was (if not a little more skilled at roller skating).

Day at the Zoo

Today we spent the morning at the Springfield Zoo. Even though this zoo is on the small side, it turned out perfect for us. We were able to run around and see all the animals in about 2 hours,which proved to be plenty of time for the boys. Sam and Nate really liked all the animals, especially the monkeys and lemurs. They also liked hearing the lar gibbons and peacocks screech and squeal. In addition to seeing the animals, the boys got to feed the animals! (Note: This was done WITH the zookeeper's permission AND food supply---raisins--- we wouldn't have done it otherwise.  Another plus is that they actually had sinks and soap for hand washing!) Actually, we should clarify that Nate got to feed the animals. Sam would have nothing to do with it. He stayed on the perimeter and watched while Nate fed goats, sheep and even a lemur (see the video below). The whole experience was everything Gina and I wanted it to be, and it proved to be even better when the boys got to feed animals.We just hope that the next time we visit a zoo Sam will warm up to the animals a little bit. Sam and Nate were exhausted by the time we got in the car to go home, so much so that they didn't even want to eat lunch. They just went straight to bed for their naps. That's the sign of a good day.

Bebebats

Ever since our trip to Branson, when Sam and Nate got to see the Chinese Acrobats, they have been obsessed with being acrobats (or, as they say, bebebats). In general, any activity that requires running, jumping, climbing or tumbling is an acrobat move. Nate is giving an example below:

Today they took their skills to another level by performing somersaults. Personally, I was quite impressed. Then again, I think everything they do is amazing and worthy of sharing with the entire world. One thing that worries me about this however, is how many trips to the ER we will take if this acrobat phase persists. Right now it's pretty harmless, but pretty soon they will want to impress girls and there is no telling what they will do. Anyway, watch and be dazzled.

A Star is Born

This video shows only Sam singing, but it won't belong before both boys are singing a duet. Then it will be me accompanying them on the guitar. Then we'll recruit Mommy and we'll sing doo-wop to back her up. Then this blog will just become a big advertisement for our smash hit album. Hey, there's nothing wrong with dreaming ... But for now, you get Sam singing an a cappella solo.

Where were you born?

Well, as of this week, Sam and Nate can both tell you where they were born. This all started because one of their favorite books has a picture of the Virginia monument from the Gettysburg battlefield, and I would always say, "That's where you were born," when we got to that page. Eventually, they would say, "Virginia," (or some variation thereof) when we got to that page. You can hear for yourself in the video below.

The Lord is Risen

This Easter we got to celebrate the risen Lord together at church, which was actually our third Easter together as a family. Our first Easter together was also the boys' first time to attend church, so it was extra special. This Easter was special, as well, because the boys got to wear their outfits that GiGi made for them.

We invited our friends, the Pease's, to church and lunch at our house. Ken and I also hid eggs all over the backyard for the kids to hunt for (even though many of the eggs weren't actually hidden). The boys are still trying to figure out how the whole Easter egg hunt works, so Jordan (the oldest child) got most of the eggs. One thing Nate has figured out is that each egg has candy in it, so he wanted to open each egg the second he found it and eat the candy. This isn't exactly how it's supposed to work, but it worked for Nate because he ate a ton of candy before we even sat down for lunch.

We feel so blessed to be able to celebrate Easter with each other and with good friends. More than the candy or hunting for Easter eggs or playing with friends or wearing cute outfits, we love Easter because it's a time to stop and reflect on our true source of life, Jesus Christ. He lived a perfect life among imperfect people, willingly suffered and died a brutal death to pay the price for our sins, and he rose from the grave to prove that he can not only conquer death but forgive our sins. The life and hope that Jesus showed us on that morning is available to each of us today. I have no idea where Gina and I would be without Jesus, and our deepest desire for Sam and Nate is that they will come to love and trust him for everything. May God's love, mercy and grace, that was perfectly demonstrated through Jesus, be made real to you on this Easter.

Back from Cali

Today I returned home after spending four days in San Diego for the SITE conference. I have attended this conference each year since 2006, and I think I enjoy it a little more every year. The sessions were really good, and I got to visit with a lot of people I've gotten to know from previous conferences. The most exciting parts of the conference for me were the possible collaborations with other educational researchers and winning an award for my poster presentation (totally not expected).

I also got to connect with some other folks from bygone eras of my life. I had dinner my first night with a couple of fraternity brothers from Utah State, Russell and Randy. We had a great time catching up and recalling old times. Randy and his wife actually welcomed their youngest child into the world just last week, so I was quite surprised he was there. Needless to say, there were no dinners with friends the week after the twins were born. Although, I did travel to SITE for one day when they were one month old. Anyway, I also got to stay with a friend from Colorado, Evelyn Reasoner, and her family. They were gracious enough to let me stay in their guest room, which was a nice diversion from the conference. They also have a little boy the same age as Sam and Nate, and it was amazing to see how similar they all are. On several different occasions, I thought how fun it would have been to see all three of them together.

Of course, the best part of the conference was coming home and getting picked up at the airport by my beautiful family. Sam and Nate were quite happy to see me, and I think Gina was glad to have some help with the dinner, bath and bedtime routine. We got to play outside a little before dinner, and it was the perfect end to a really good week. I am already looking forward to SITE next year in Nashville, although I don't think I will try to present 4 papers next time.

All Stars

When I was asked a few months ago what I wanted for Christmas, only one thing really came to mind: Converse All Stars. It was kind of a no-brainer, and something I had been wanting for a long time. Well, my sister and her family came through and got me some for Christmas, and I have been wearing them ever  since. As if this wasn't cool enough, Katie took it to the next level and got matching All Stars for Sam and Nate for their birthday! Now we are truly an All Star family, except for Gina and I'm sure she will be converted pretty soon. Here are some pictures I took this morning, before we strutted out of the house for Fun Shop.

Thanks Aunt Katie, Uncle Joe and Ella! We love our All Stars!

Spring Break 2010

One of the benefits of the profession I am in is that I still get spring break. It's not unusual that I have a lot of work to do over the break, but I at least have a couple of days to relax and stay home from work. Well, this year, we spent spring break in Branson, MO, with my parents. I had never been to Branson before, and I had no idea what to expect. A few years ago (pre-children), Gina and I went to Gatlinburg, TN, and I suspected the two destinations would be quite similar. Well, my hunch was correct, but in a good way. The overall tone of Branson is very family friendly and wholesome, and there are literally hundreds of activities to choose from. If anyone says they are bored in this town, they obviously have a very particular taste in entertainment. There were way more shows and other attractions to choose from than we had time to see. Our first adventure was to the Acrobats of China show, performed by the New Shanghai Circus. I really had no idea how the boys would do in this type of venue, and when my mom told me the show was 2 hours a wave of panic swept through my entire body. I had visions of a twin meltdown at exactly the moment the entire theater was silent, probably because we ran out of animal crackers or one of the boys wanted to run around. Well, about 1 min after the show started, my fears were put to rest. To everyone's amazement, Sam and Nate both sat through the ENTIRE show! I only had to get up and leave once, and that's because Nate decided to take his "intermission" about 20 minutes after everyone else did, so we made a quick run to the bathroom. The show was really entertaining, and for the rest of the week Sam would say "Bee-bee-bats" (acrobats) every time we drove past the theater.

Here is a quick analogy for you: Gatlinburg is to pancake houses as Branson is to ____? Do you know the answer? Give up? All-you-can-eat buffets! After the Chinese Acrobat show, we went to a buffet and ate what would be the first of several very large meals throughout the week.

On Wednesday (which also happened to be St. Patrick's Day), we went to see Amazing Animals, but when we got there it was sold out. The theater happened to have an area with games and other activities for kids, so we stayed and let the boys play. This event, however, did not go as smoothly as the acrobat show. The boys were both tired from a late bedtime, hungry and generally cranky from a cold they were both fighting. We tried every trick in the book to get them to play and have fun, but every attempt ended in one, and sometimes two, crying, screaming and kicking mounds rolling around on the floor. So, we went to the condo, had lunch, took a nap and tried again in the afternoon. Our original plan was to ride one of the Ducks (half bus, half boat kind of thing), but they were already closed by the time we got there. We coaxed Sam out the door by telling him he would get to ride a bus, so as a consolation we rode the free trolley a few times and he seemed to be pretty happy. Our day ended at the Fish House restaurant, where we ate some really good food and the boys gorged themselves on cornbread and mac and cheese.

On Thursday, we decided to relax in the morning and not try to see any shows. We hung around the condo, then we took the boys to the playground before lunch. Playgrounds are always a big hit, and this one didn't disappoint. There were a lot of kids (including a set of twin girls), and there were many things to climb on and slide down. There was also a miniature golf course next to the playground, and Sam and Nate didn't hesitate to barge in on other people's games. I don't think anyone really minded.

Thursday night marked the crowning event of the week, when we went to the Dixie Stampede. This is one of Dolly Parton's famous shows (although she wasn't actually there). Again, I was a little nervous because this started at 4:15 and lasted until nearly 8. I kept thinking, if there is any waiting involved the boys will not make it. Well, let me tell you, Mrs. Parton has this show running like a well-oiled machine. The show literally starts the second you get out of the car. You walk past the horse stables into the building, then they whisk you away to a group photo shoot. From there, you watch a warm-up show in the Carriage Room: a half-Japanese, half-Portuguese comedian (David Lucas) who tells really corny jokes but juggles and balances stuff like nobody's business. We then went immediately into the main arena, where we watched an unbelievable show and were fed a meal. I opted to have the boys sit on our laps rather than pay for two children's meals, which I started to second guess. But there was no mind-changing at this point in the game. The show had horses, cattle, pigs, dancers, singers and lots of music. Suffice it to say, Sam and Nate completely exceeded my expectations ... again! They sat and watched every stage of the show, completely captivated by everything. They also ate a huge meal, which was delicious. I could hardly believe how well they did, and it has me thinking we might take them to a movie sometime ... like in 5 years or so. Ha ha. The day ended with the boys hearing a story from their PaPa, which is a pretty good way to end the day.

Alas, the week had to end. We drove back to Springfield on Friday, and despite the fun experience and the quality time with GiGi and PaPa, the boys were glad to sleep in their own beds again. I have to admit, Gina and I slept a lot better at home, too. We are looking forward to the next trip (which I will elaborate on in a future post) ... stay tuned!

GiGi and PaPa in Springfield

Gigi and PaPa arrived Thursday for a visit to Springfield, and we have had a great time the past few days. Friday I took the day off, and we were able to see some of the sites in the area. We started off by going to Fun Shop, which is what we do every Friday. On the way home, we stopped by Lincoln's Tomb, a very impressive site. Gina and I didn't even know it was there. After a lazy day indoors (because of the rain), we ended the day talking to Ella on Skype.

On Saturday, Mom, Dad and I went to see the UIS campus. It was pretty bare since we are on Spring Break, but they were very impressed with what they saw. After the tour, we picked up Gina and the boys and went to a St. Patrick's Day parade in downtown Springfield. The weather was a little on the cold side and drizzly, but the boys loved getting to hear the bands, see fire trucks and tractors, and most all, get candy. PaPa was the head candy snatcher, and he would relay it back to the sidewalk for us. After the parade, Gina and the boys went home for a nap while I took Mom and Dad to the Abraham Lincoln Museum. Once again, we were completely blown away by just about every aspect of the museum. From the holograms to the artifacts to the other exhibits, it was all very inspiring. We ended this day reading books at the dining table with PaPa.

Today we went to church, followed by lunch at Golden Corral. After naptime, PaPa and I took the boys to the mall to ride the Easter Choo-Choo and carousel and play in the playground. It was a lot of fun watching the boys enjoy themselves on the rides and at the playground. We came back to rest and watch some Veggie Tales. Nate took advantage of the downtime to snuggle with GiGi, while Sam tried to stay awake in his rocker.

Tomorrow we head to Branson, Missouri, for a week. Stay tuned for more updates and photos.

In Motion

When the boys wake up in the morning, they will be surprised by two shiny new red tricycles (did I get all of the adjectives in there?) in the family room. These were a birthday present from Aunt Betsy, and they arrived today. I waited until the boys were in bed to put them together because ... well, you what it's like to do anything with toddlers in the room. I will add more pictures as soon as they see them and go for a ride. Thank you, Aunt Betsy, for the wonderful tricycles!

Mirror, mirror

We have always thought of Sam as a handsome young man, but lately he has noticed this little fact about himself as well. On more than one occasion, we have caught him gazing at himself in the mirror, the fireplace shield or the oven door. In this photo, I had just styled his hair for church and I caught him admiring his GQ look. For those of you who knew me as a teenager, none of this should come as a surprise. I was quite obsessed with my personal appearance, and it looks like Sam may take after good old dad. I'm pretty sure this is just a phase, but it sure is cute to observe.

Hurry up spring!

The weather has been teasing us the past few days, and we are starting to think spring might just be around the corner. The boys were able to play outside almost every day this week, and the temperature reached into the mid-50's a couple of times.

It has been really fun watching Sam and Nate rediscover the playground toys. They have been much less interested in the swings (their former favorite) and are starting to climb on EVERYTHING. Consequently, I have noticed my anxiety level at the park going up. I don't think I am ready to see my babies climbing around on the tall equipment and speeding down the slides. But I guess I will just have to get used to that. Hopefully the temps will get up there enough so they can climb around without being encumbered by their bulky coats.

On days we haven't gone to the park, we take long walks in our neighborhood. On Saturday as we were walking down the sidewalk, a police car pulled up and the officer got out. He started walking straight toward us, and I have to admit I was a little curious about what he might want. I mean, I know I didn't exactly rake all of my leaves, but cut me some slack. Well it turns out, he saw the boys and wondered if they might want to see the inside of his cruiser. Sam, who is usually outgoing and up for an adventure, was quite skeptical and kept his distance. Nate, on the other hand, climbed right in and sat down behind the steering wheel. Of course I didn't have my camera, so you will just have to create a mental image of this one. I think the boys were a little overwhelmed by the police car, and to be honest I would like to keep it that way. :)

Here are some more pictures of our park adventures.