
Saturday, June 13, 2009
Friday, June 12, 2009
The Big Question
Trey and Becca are the same age. This was overheard between them out in the yard.
Trey: Becca I need that bike! I need it... I need it!
Becca: (hands on hips) Now Trey, do you really need it or do you just want it?
Trey: Becca I need that bike! I need it... I need it!
Becca: (hands on hips) Now Trey, do you really need it or do you just want it?
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
Tired Bunch
Yesterday, a really crazy thing happened at our house. We have had a long week with cousins visiting. Back and forth to grandmothers house we go, lots of crazy schedule changes and late nights. Couple that with Sports Camp at our church and it makes for tired little people. Zach is helping with Sports Camp this year (soccer) and Lexi is attending again (cheer). Plus I take my nephew Matthew and niece Mary with us. They are having a blast with it. So yesterday afternoon at nap time I decided everyone needed to lay down. Usually there would be lots of protests but no one even complained. Even Zach decided he was tired enough to lay down (which never happens). So all five of us slept. About an hour and a half into it, the phone rings and it's Dave.
What are you doing?
Resting.
Oh, I thought you'd be up since you have to go soon.
(Uh oh, umm...) Where am I going?
Lexi has dance.
Umm, today is Tuesday.
Oh yeah, sorry, see ya later.
Okay bye. ( I thought only I did stuff like that:)
I never did go back to sleep but I didn't mind. I layed there thinking how quiet a house could be on a summer afternoon. Amazing.
What are you doing?
Resting.
Oh, I thought you'd be up since you have to go soon.
(Uh oh, umm...) Where am I going?
Lexi has dance.
Umm, today is Tuesday.
Oh yeah, sorry, see ya later.
Okay bye. ( I thought only I did stuff like that:)
I never did go back to sleep but I didn't mind. I layed there thinking how quiet a house could be on a summer afternoon. Amazing.
Wednesday, June 3, 2009
Strawberry Stories


On the way home from Ohio, Kris saw a sign saying Fresh Strawberries, Pick Your Own. Kris looked at me and said, that sounds really good. I said, I would be a fan of that. So she turned around and it turned out to be a good field with really yummy fruit. I was excited since I had never picked my own berries before.
So while we're picking, I started telling Rebecca about my blog.
"What's a blog?"
"Well it's on my computer and I'm going to put you're picture on there and you can go and read about our strawberry picking."
"I see a big problem with that Aunt Leisha"
(uh oh) "What's the problem, Becca?"
"I can't read!"
In the pictures, Rebecca is eating licorice. When we pulled in, it just so happened that my nephew John was having some poop issues and needed to go right there by the car. My sister was starting to get a bit stressed by the whole thing. He was crying, she was searching for clean clothes, the other kids were back in the car wondering when we were going to get moving, and she just sighed. So I pulled out my bag of licorice and said "I think it's time for a snack. And don't worry, it's even strawberry flavored!"
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
My adorable nieces

These are my neices. Joanna is on the left and Deborah is on the right. They are just about as fun as can be. I rode to Ohio with my parents and home with my sister Kris and her kids. (She's going to meet her husband in Chicago in a week. Long story.) So I got to share a hotel room with her and 6 of her 7 kids and ride home with them. (Her oldest stayed with Justine in Ohio for a few days). I was very glad to be able to help out. The ride home went well. I was able to drive so she could take care of the rest. I decided it is very fun to travel with twins. If you've ever noticed that a baby can turn an adult into a googly kid, it's even more so with twins. Every where we went, people would exclaim over the babies and how cute they are. It was way fun. I got to have a glimpse into my sister's life. I could really tell how used to it she is. She has a positive outlook on life, even though hers is very stressful right now with moving and such.
Here's an example. We stopped at a strawberry patch (pictures to come) and this lady was kind of grumping about her husband. She was saying over and over how he should be there to help her and then she yelled to her grandson about where grandpa was. He said welding. Boy that made her mad. "You tell him this is not a day for welding!" Then she starts small talking with us about where we are headed and such. So Kris pipes up, We're headed to Iowa with my six kids in the car. Actually we have baby twins in there. Do you want to see them? The lady perks up and says of course she wants to see them. So she opens the door and starts oohing and aahing. I'm in the background cracking up about how quickly she has changed her tune. Kris has been a blessing to me with her positive outlook and her insistance that she serves a great God. She never misses an opportunity to share that with others. I love her for it and I wish she didn't have to live in North Carolina.
The Wrights
Monday, June 1, 2009
Jeremey
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