We really had a great Christmas. Everything about our trip to Canada went better than we'd hoped for. The kids were GREAT on the drive there and back, they played well with their cousins, we loved playing games and staying up talking with siblings, and just enjoyed being all together. We haven't had a Christmas with Trent's whole family together in 7 years and it was really, wholly, wonderful.
Friday, January 7, 2011
Christmas Eve and Day
Sunday, January 2, 2011
The girls right now...
Our Graduate!
As the various speakers spoke of the intense studies endured this year, time away from families, and hard work that was involved in the 12 month accelerated bachelor's program-- I cried.
When his name was read off-- I cried.
When the slideshow played of pictures from the year of all students performing nursely duties in scrubs-- I cried.
When they played a Taylor Hick's song in the background of that slideshow and the words said:
My heart is full
Of endless gratitude
You were the one
The one to guide me through
Now I can see
And I believe
It's only just beginning
[Chorus:]
This is what we dream about
But the only question with me now
Is do I make you proud
Stronger than I've ever been now
Never been afraid of standing out
Do I make you proud
I guess I’ve learned
To question is to grow,
That you still have faith,
Is all I need to know,
I’ve learned to love,
Myself in spite of me,
And I’ve learned to
Walk on the road I believe.
My heart is full
Of endless gratitude
You were the one
The one to guide me through
Now I can see
And I believe
It's only just beginning
[Chorus:]
This is what we dream about
But the only question with me now
Is do I make you proud
Stronger than I've ever been now
Never been afraid of standing out
Do I make you proud
I guess I’ve learned
To question is to grow,
That you still have faith,
Is all I need to know,
I’ve learned to love,
Myself in spite of me,
And I’ve learned to
Walk on the road I believe.
-- I cried. And yes, honey. You make me proud. Very, very proud.
It was a long year. To say the least. Dad had a lot of school, a lot of homework, a lot of clinicals, a lot of work, a lot of church responsibilities, a lot of daddy responsibilities. And he did it all. After 8 years of marriage and 3 beautiful daughters, we are ready for the next chapter of our life.
Saturday, January 1, 2011
The Polar Express
As people arrived they were given a ticket to ride the Polar Express. Tickets were punched upon entering the gym where everyone then found a seat. We had a fabulous tri-tip dinner with green salad, rolls, and homemade mac 'n cheese. Everyone was to come in their pajamas as they do in the movie/book.
My friend let me borrow her 18ft. train that is part of her yard decoration for the holidays.
We had a short program after eating. All the children were invited to come sit on the floor and we had a conductor reading the story of the Polar Express aloud. He stopped reading periodically for a few musical numbers. The Young Women and I did a dance to the song, "Hot Chocolate."
A group of girls, including Mikayla, sang a very sweet rendition of "When Christmas Comes To Town," also from the movie. And my friend Sydney sang a solo to Josh Groban's "Believe." I was able to download karaoke versions of those songs so we didn't need a piano accompanist and were able to use the actual music sans vocals to back up our musical numbers. After the program, the big man in red showed up with bells on! He also gave the children a bell on a necklace in keeping with the tradition of the Polar Express story as well.
Megan loved sitting with Santa and telling him just what she wanted for Christmas--Barbies, Tinkerbells, princesses, and things of that nature. Kendra, on the other hand--
We fed 190 people at our activity and all in all, I think it was a great success! I was completely stressed in the weeks prior to the activity with all the planning, food buying/preparing, phone call making, decorating, practicing of songs/dances, etc. etc. I had NO idea how much work goes into a Christmas party for that many people! I can honestly say there are things I would do differently next time, but I think for my first one, I did a pretty good job.
I broke out with 3 zits from the stress of the stupid thing. I was mighty happy as soon as the activity was over to be washing the 23 tablecoths and adding up receitps to know that my sanity and complexion would soon be restored.
Cowan Craft Fair
I made a bunch of covered baby wipes cases as well. Each is a Huggies travel case with 18 wipes inside and is covered with fabric to co-ordinate with the nursing covers.
Would I do it again? Probably not. Yes, I enjoy crafting, but in the end, I don't think the hours of time every night for weeks, all the sewing, hot glue gun burns, cost of materials, trips to the store for more supplies, and stress of figuring out the "right" amount of stuff to make was worth the $200 I made. I am chalking it up to another item checked off my bucket list of life. I'm glad I did it. But I think I'll craft for me and friends in the future. I was glad to help out the school with a fundraiser, but think I will politely excuse myself from participating in the future!
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