I'm glad the players are into this game because the fans seem more concerned with their seating arrangement. Probably happens at a lot of sporting events.
This was one of my favorite projects from the school year. Our botany studies over lapped with some of our history of Japan and so, as we learned about the parts of plants and how they grow and the parts of a culture and how it grows, we planted our own little garden. As most of you know, some Japanese religious thought teaches that happiness, wisdom, strength, peace, etc are found in isolation, quiet, order, pensive thought. Now, while functionally I often live as if my strength is found in quiet and order, I find that my efforts to produce such things are often foiled and when they aren't, I never really do find as much strenth as I anticipate. We ALL had a good reminder that our happiness, wisdom, strength, and ultimately our salvation is found in only one thing. Jesus. Thank you, Jesus.
Greta spent the entire end-product picture taking trying to get these gloves on.
They've had their moments. Like the time Lilly hit Greta with a croquet mallet - which brought the friendship to a screeching halt for about 2 weeks - but other than that they press on. They are so different. They beg to play with each other, but sure know how to push each other's buttons. You really have to coach children, you know. They do not instinctively know how to do relationship. They know how to instinctively protect their own interests (and stuff), but not how to consider another better than themselves or that a soft answer turns away wrath. Most adults can't even get the hang of this. It's constant, this parenting job.
Olivia takes ballet on Mondays in Balboa Park. Usually Mike takes everyone over there for an hour so I can get supper ready. It is a great little routine we have.