Tuesday, April 26, 2011

Spring!

The last two days of the spring break were glorious.


We walked through the Conservatory Garden on Monday. Those tulips!


Those blossoms!


Smelling those blossoms on Tuesday!




A friend once said that she wanted her kids to spend more time lying in the grass looking up at trees. I think that's a good idea.


Posing with petals.


Pointing to petals.


Picking up petals.


Book Worm

We call Margo "The Destroyer" around here. She walks around tearing things off shelves, emptying boxes and bags, dropping her pacifiers and toys into the trash on her way by, generally making a real mess of things. Here she demonstrates how to make a mess with books.

Margo really likes books. Harper never did at this age. If I ask her if she wants to read a book she will come and sit in my lap and turn the pages. And if no one is offering to read to her she will take every book off the shelf until she is buried.

A House

Did I say I was going to post non-stop Margo? First a house built by Harper.






I like houses without a lot of stuff in them. Clean counters. Some furniture. Wide open spaces.



But I can't get rid of stuff so our house looks more like this.

Egg Hunt 2011 and a Bike Ride for Everyone

Our second annual egg hunt was a full success. Last year Marc carried Margo around because she was only two months old. This year she marched around with the rest of us. Last year Harper squealed a lot whenever she found an egg. This year she squealed a lot whenever she found an egg.


Spoiled with spoils





The weather cooperated long enough for us to get to church on our bicycles and home again. This was our first family ride. Margo squealed whenever she saw me riding next to her. Harper kept telling cars to get out of the bike lane. I kept trying to keep my skirt safely around my knees. And Marc just powered through the ride with an extra 50 pounds on his bike like it was no big deal.





Getting Ready for Easter

In anticipation of Easter we decorated eggs and a wall.







For Joy: More Orozco







Sunday, April 24, 2011

Saturday, April 23, 2011

Happy Easter

Love, Harper

Friday, April 22, 2011

To the Sea

After we said goodbye to the New Hampshire Atkinsons we were supposed to be excited to be on our way to a hotel with cable TV and a pool and a $20 voucher for the hotel restaurant on our way to a day in Boston. But by this time Marc was barely better from his bout with what Margo had and I wasn't feeling so hot. I slept in our room while Marc played in the pool with kids. We all went downstairs for dinner and ordered the same thing (and the worst thing) for dinner. At least our entire meal only cost $15. And at least we got to watch ESPN all night.



The next morning we all felt much better and enjoyed some time on the beach. Marc gave this flower to Harper. And she didn't think it was creepy at all.



She did, however, think this one was creepy. Margo was just happy to bob along with all of us.



5, 6, 7, 8... step right.



Touch back with the left toe.


Step forward with the right foot. Turn and face your partner.


March in step.

Our dance is done.

Our Big Baby

Margo needs a little more face time around here. If Margo were my first child I would be posting pictures of her like this all the time. I would like to devote an entire week of posts just to Margo. So here is the first one. With no story except the same old story: Margo is the cutest little baby we had in 2010. And she is one of the most wonderful girls in the history of the universe. And we love her and think everything she does is pure cute. Like when she folds her arms for prayers and says "amen" at the end. Or when she says "der?" for everything else.

Spring Break 2011

We were looking forward to going to New Hampshire to see the Atkinsons for part of Marc's spring break. No one was more excited than Harper to get going. She announced to everyone she met that she was going to see Eric and Connor. She ran around finding stuff to bring on our trip. So it was pretty disappointing for her when Margo got sick the day before we were going to leave. We waited until we were pretty sure Margo wouldn't throw up in the car and hit the road on Monday night.


A picture of some of the things Harper thought we would need while we were gone. It was fun and sad to watch her gather stuff for the trip. Fun because she was as helpful as she's ever been and she was serious about getting in the car and getting to her cousins' house. Sad because she was so sad we couldn't leave when we said we would.

We made it! And we decorated eggs! And Marc got sick the first day we were there! And I tried not to be mad at him! And he was surprised when I was not mad at him! And he was even more surprised when I was kind and asked how he was feeling!




I am always impressed when kids can set up train tracks or build things out of Lego. Connor and Eric do both of these things well. They set up this track and the big kids played with it for hours. Margo took every chance she had to walk through the room and wreck it. I loved hearing kids shouting at the battery-operated Thomas, "Go Thomas! Go!" as he went head-to-head with James or Percy somewhere on the track.



At Marci's recommendation and because of Atkinsons' kindness and patience we went to see Jose Orozco's The Epic of American Civilization mural in the Baker Library at Dartmouth. There are 24 panels over 3200 square feet covering the history of the Americas from the migration of the Aztecs into central Mexico to the development of our modern industrialized society. I didn't know Jose Orozco was a famous Mexican painter. Or that these murals have been called the greatest mural cycle in the United States. I didn't know anything before we got there. But I was still surprised by what I saw. And after what I read in my visitor brochure I am not sure we should have smiled in front of this panel of his resurrected Jesus. This is what we read about this panel:

Orozco presents a Christ figure who not only rejects his sacrificial destiny by felling his cross but condemns and destroys the sources of his agony.
Interesting things I liked learning about the murals:
*The mural locates America's origins in Indo-Hispanic instead of Anglo-European culture, while characterizing our "civilization" as traumatic rather than an enlightened inheritance.
*He reminds his auiences that "America" is a shared landmass, not a synonym for the United States.



One of the last panels: Modern Industrial Man I



Cousins in front of the Baker Library.




We spent an afternoon at the Montshire Museum of Science just over the Connecticut River in Norwich, Vermont. We had fun playing with and/or watching freshwater fish, turtles, leaf-cutter ants, butterflies, vacuums, marble runs, pulleys, giant bubbles, sheets of bubbles, dry ice, fireflies, Blue Man Group, and making paper helicopters.


A marble run



A sheet of bubble



Tuckered out. Margo loves holding pacifiers when she is going to sleep. There are always at least two in her bed.



Since our car is not fancy enough to have a built-in DVD player we tote this little portable thing around. And so far it works just fine since there is only one kid that needs to watch it.