Cousin Photo Shoot 2013

These crazy kids are growing up so fast, and moving and talking and laughing every single minute of every single day.  It's HARD to get them excited about pictures in which they are wearing non-athletic apparel (I'm speaking of my boys here, not you, E&M!)  To make it easy on myself, I chose to take these after church when they were already looking cute :)

They do love each other, this bunch of kids.

It makes me happy, how full of joy they are to be with each other.

Elsa and Mary are 12!!  How did that happen?  I remember like it was yesterday, flying to South Bend, just barely pregnant with Graham, and giving you both a bath in the kitchen sink!  And now look at you girls... and look at Graham... growing up and becoming young adults.  I just can't believe it.

I think this one may be my favorite.  I like genuine smiles.

And here's one with Grandma and Grandpa.  Don't you think they have a nice-looking bunch of grandkids?

And now for some individual shots.

And a few outtakes to get your Monday off to a good start :)

Happy first day of the week to you!

You can see our past photo shoots

here

and here

and here.

Not So Long Ago

I can't get over how fast time is going these days.  We went from a family with lots of little boys to a family of lots of medium size boys in no time at all.  And soon we'll be a family of lots of teenage boys.  Yikes!  I'll need to make an investment in air freshener.  So this post is flashback to a time, not so long ago, when we were a family of much littler boys.

Jumping off the tower at Kanakuk.  Such a brave boy.  He had just turned seven.

When they were all little.  They were seven, six, four, two and 9ish months.

Just some little boys after a game.

Now they are too old to play like this, but it sure was cute when they were three.

This smile and those ears coming out of his hat.  I want to go back and squeeze him.

That smile of pure joy.

This moment is worth sharing with you one more time.

He was funny even back then.

He used to take naps in our closet.  And read books and play with toys while we did some school in the morning.  This picture makes me want to cry the most.  I miss having a baby.

The bond between these two.

These two won a World Series together.

This was one of the last pictures of him where he still looks like a little boy.

His television watching position and chubby fingers.

Playing a favorite game called Daddy Bull.

Graham, our Minnesota lover, and lover of all things cold.

 Baby Samuel, age five, and the cutest little boy named Samuel there ever was.

This motherhood thing is bittersweet.  How can we simultaneously be glad they are healthy and growing, and sad to see their baby-ness fade?  I've enjoyed (most) every moment.  But as I look at these pictures, I want to dive into every one and give each boy a big hug. 

Including the one with mustard on his shirt.

Getting into a good groove... and some other randomness

 Well, fall (besides the weather aspect) is in full swing.  Fall is the season I miss my northern roots the most.  While everyone else is posting about fall colors, leaves crunching under their feet, and pulling out their jeans and sweaters, here in Texas, we anxiously await a day where the high is in the 80's instead of the 90's.

Back to my point... fall is here.  Our new school year has begun with a bang.  We're doing more school than we've ever done.  Graham and Asher are in 6th grade, Samuel is in 3rd, and Joseph is in 1st.  Nathan joins in on whatever he can learn through osmosis and will start kinder next fall.  All these grades are rather time consuming.  And so far we've finished our days later than ever, like pretty darn close to dinner time.  Or until it's time to pack up for baseball.  It's going to take a couple more weeks to find the perfect groove.  I've tweaked things every weekend in preparation for the next week. Classical Conversations has been wonderful, but there's a lot to explore.  And what I'm finding out is that the more you put into it, the more you'll get out of it.  How disappointing that success requires things like hard work and follow through!  

So here's a recap of the last couple of weeks.  These are phone pics.  I haven't uploaded pictures from my big camera since we got back from Minnesota.  But when I do I'll share them too.

After church at Torchy's.  Have you been?  It's a Wolfe family favorite.  I always get the Independent.  Chris gets the Fried Avocado.  And the queso is to die for... not your normal run-of-the-mill queso that's made from some kind of gross cheese product.

Yesterday Asher was the first batter Beckett ever pitched to.  A historic moment between two sweet friends.

We had a birthday to celebrate (Happy birthday, Leighsa!) so we HAD to make this cake and eat it all weekend long.  And don't worry, Nathan got a hair cut the very next day this pic was taken.

I had the realization that all of my example grammar sentences include a trip to Target.  

A morning break on the porch swing.

We just finished reading about the Berlin Wall, and I surprised the boys by showing them a real piece of it.  My Aunt Lianne served in Germany as a missionary all of her adult life, so she blessed us with this piece of German history.

An afternoon pick me up.  Long school days require iced coffee with whipped cream.

Legos everywhere these days.  It kind of gives me the hives but this is what they do while we do school.  I've decided it's better than some form of media.  And one day when the legos are pushed aside for something else, I'll miss it.

My sweet husband reading to his boys.

Laundry needing to be folded at the end of a long week.  At least it's all clean.  Oh, and notice that curtain I made which I still have yet to add lining to.

A trip to Ikea last weekend.  It was crazy town there, but we survived it thanks to the meatballs and cinnamon rolls.

My first time to set a real table in our new house.  I pulled out my mother-in-law's china for the special event.  I think it would have made her happy, knowing that I'm using it.

This one is called Mommy's vice.  I try to stay away from the artificial sweeteners but sometimes you just need a Diet Coke.

Turtle watching during the school day.  So Charlotte Mason of me. 

And last but not least, I finally unpacked the last box... a little over a year later.  

Congratulations to me.

Have a wonderful Monday!

Because he has a birthday coming up.

This month my baby turns five.  This sweet boy is my baby and I can't tell you how much I don't want him to grow up right now.  His little hands are less chubby than even a couple of months ago.  He doesn't have that toddler belly anymore.  He's more little boy than toddler and I'm just not sure what to do without a toddler.  I've had at least one in my life for over ten years.  And now I blinked, and he's five.  So let's call these pictures "ode to four" or "the light was just right at the golf course in Lubbock this summer" or "isn't he the cutest thing ever?"

Thanks for indulging my Nathan photo fest :)