Love, Mommy
November 9, 2009
September 26, 2009
"Take Me Out to the Ballgame"
Hayden had a wonderful 4th birthday this year filled with excitement, anticipation, friends and family. The theme he chose was "baseball," and all things baseball it was! It all began on his actual birthday having to attend school. While in session, he was serenaded "the Happy Birthday song" by his class, while out on the playground. During class, he was given a handsome birthday hat, afterward he and his classmates delighted in the "baseball cupcakes" that I had made for his class. For our family dinner that evening, he opted for peanut butter and jelly sandwiches (which quickly turned into grilled cheeses,) cheetoes, apples and bananas. As a happy ending, we had "baseball cake." Can you recognize the trend that we have going on here?
Alright, Ally, this one's for you.....
On Saturday of last week, the festivities continued with family and several friends. It was Hayden's idea to have peanuts and cracker jacks as "side items." I suppose that singing the famous diddy "Take Me Out to the Ballgame" for four years has taken its toll on him, or been so engrained in his head that he recalled the words of the tune while planning his party menu. Smart guy.
We wanted to send a special "Thank You" to all of our friends who made Hayden's 4th birthday such a special event. To Uncle Luke, to Aunt Brandie, and to Derek, Cailin & Joseph, thank you for making the special trip out of town for the party. We are honored that you spent your weekend with us. Thank you, also, to Grandma & Pawpaw, Grandma & Grandpa Gene and to all the cousins who made the trek to our great city. A big "thank you" to all of our friends from the area, from church, and from the neighborhood who spent the afternoon at our house. You all mean so much to our family. Thank you all for the cards and gifts, and more so, for the love that you show our children each time you meet. Our lives would not be complete without each of you and we hold special memories of each of you individually and as a group. You are all what family is truly about. Tear.
Have a good afternoon, and hope to see you all really soon.
August 4, 2009
A Post for Summertime
Yes, the Senters are still around, living out here, day to day. Our summer, so far, has been wonderful to say the least. I recently enjoyed an amazing trip out to California for my cousins beautiful wedding (which is another blog in itself!) We have traveled to spend time with family. We have spent many of our days in Austin enjoying freedom with our friends. We endured the loss of a dear friend, which forced me to slow down a bit and realize the things that are of utter importance in my life. Several close friends have given birth over the last month! Yea for new babies and new lives! Seven friends, to date, are due from now until January. Let the baby shower planning begin! We've been to quite a few birthday parties and have been swimming nearly everyday. The Babies both accomplished swimming lessons and progressed onward to the next phases next summer. Happily, Jared & I celebrated another wonderful year of marriage and Jared grew to be another year older.
Hayden & Uncle Luke playing Play-Dough
This is what happens when you play the piano for my Babies. Kaylen Rae & Uncle Luke
Rock & Roll Drummer Chick
Kiddie Acres, Austin, Texas
Jared, Kaylen Rae & Hayden
He thought this was Sarge from CARS
Pilot & Pilot
They truly are a team.
Driving the boat at Kiddie Acres, Austin, Texas
Kaylen Rae during swim lessons
Hayden during swim lessons
Bella's Birthday!
Third Base Grand Opening- South Park Meadows
Friends!
Have a good day!
June 24, 2009
May 26, 2009
In the Good Ole Summertime
In the last several weeks, Hayden has graduated from both his first year of Bible Hour as well as his first year of preschool! What a little man. He knows his ABC's forward and backwards (literally,) and can spell and write his name (with a little assistance.) He has begun spelling out everyone else's name as well. He loves to sing the ABC's and will bless you with a concert if you are not careful. His favorite style (other than the original, boring version,) is that of the great Lena Horne. She is on his Sesame Street ABC video (the only thing he cares to watch nowadays,) belting it out in a jazzy sort of way, and he follows along perfectly, dance moves and all!
Preschool flew by for us this year, as I hear it will every year in the future. I often think back to August and how we have all changed since. I was so reluctant to send my child anywhere, and many times tried to talk myself into pulling him out simply because I couldn't stand not being with him. OK, two mornings a week, that was it. Not really that much, but it felt like eternity, twice a week. Here it is May, and I am amazed at all I see. The Baby I took to school in August can now write his name, he's beginning to spell words, he can recognize letters, not to mention the giant gains in his speech and social skills. I knew that if I just put my selfishness aside last summer, great things would happen! Thank you, teachers at WCP (you know who you are,) for making a reluctant and scared Mommy (and child) feel so comfortable and at ease. Hope you are ready for next year! Hayden is on his way, full force!
I hadn't heard much from them so I decided to peek in at what was happening. As I rounded the corner, I see Jared busily working, and no Hayden. OK, for you Mom's out there, sudden panic set in. You know the feeling. What I viewed next sent me into panic of a different sort. I come face to face with my sweet son, wielding needle nosed pliers and grinning from ear to ear. He had decided to trim the monkey grass, the lantana, the gardenia and everything else that sits on my front porch. I was in utter shock, while trying not to laugh. I was concerned that my child was running down the sidewalk with needle nosed pliers yelling, "HAHAHA!" Upon his return, he was glowing with pride! I could tell he was so happy at the work he had done. He stated that, "I use scissors in school, Mommy!" I never got a straight answer as to where he found them, WHO GAVE THEM TO HIM, and who in the world taught him how to trim plants. None the less, it was comical. I'll always keep in mind that laughter will always override anger. He could see straight through me. The picture below is only a smidgen of what was laying about. It was much to painful to photo the rest.
Good Night.