Showing posts with label children. Show all posts
Showing posts with label children. Show all posts

Tuesday, July 12, 2011

Cherish This Quote

"What you thought before has led up to
every choice you have made,
and this adds up to you
at this moment.
If you want to change who you are
physically, mentally, and spiritually; 
you will have to change what you think."
...Dr Patrick Gentempo

Sitting Bull



Friday, February 4, 2011

Cherish the beach...

come walk with me by the sea...


we will bury our cares in the sand...

for we are beautiful dreamers.

Friday, October 3, 2008

Our priceless 85 year old Family Home

We have a very old Family Home...
with a pool, an orange orchard,
and a plethora of priceless memories...

... where else could we take an October swim?


...and play to our hearts content

...or explore, & imagine what could be

...in a magical garden


...or behind a secret door

Oh no! time to go...

don't worry, we will be back for more!

b.q.

Thursday, October 2, 2008

BACK to the Beach


The last day of September, a perfect beach day?
We didn't ask any questions, we headed straight for the waves!

The beach is one of our favorite destinations, I'm pretty
sure this will not be our last dance of the year.
c.f.

Tuesday, September 30, 2008

Watercolor Cookies


We have been on a painting kick around here.
Everything is getting painted. Rooms,
paper, wood, recycled cereal boxes, and even cookies aren't safe
from our brushes!
My 3 year old is quite a little chef. He made
the cookies for for us to paint.

This was our place mat for painting the cookies.

My daughter, the Artist of the family, gracefully painted
most of the cookies!

I unfortunately ate most of them, they just went so well with
my morning cup of coffee.

We all enjoyed this baking experience.
c.f.

Sunday, September 14, 2008

Photography

I am taking a photography class. I have always loved
photography. I think it helps me see life
through different views.


Both of my children love art. My daughter
will grab a paint brush and paint for hours.

My son painted this picture. We were learning
about primary colors and secondary colors.

I love how these pictures were taken, not how
I would think of framing an object, a different view.
These pictures were taken by my 3 year old son. I learned
just watching him snap some shots.
xoxo,
c.f.

Monday, September 1, 2008

Juvenile Hall


As school starts up for our children, I think of my biggest reality check as a parent. I worked for a year on weekend nights in the Juvenile Hall Infirmary. This is a place all Parents should VISIT. Go talk to these kids, & get a dose of some horribly neglected lives. A look at the children passing through the Juvenile Detention system is the best affirmation I know of for the importance of parental love, guidance and support that every child requires. Oh, the detention facility is not awful. These kids get warm beds, regular meals, & attend school every day. Medical, dental, vision, & even psych care is provided. It’s not ideal, but it beats the abuse and neglect most of them suffer through at home. Some – no many – are repeat offenders, by choice. I had kids tell me that they shoplifted or tagged the walls of a pizza shop, just so they could go back to juvie. Imagine the unthinkable environment they return to, once released. Violent families, substance abuse, molestation, stupidity + poverty induced neglect & crime. Vengeful hate. Total lack of love & protection. As the weekend night charge nurse, I was warned never to turn my back on these kids, never doze off…young murder suspects have already killed, so they won’t think twice about killing again to get a set of keys to escape. I was shocked how many young kids are committing violent heinous crimes. 1000's of young boys & girls. Pregnant teens. STD, HIV, & TB infected youth. You don’t hear about every one of these cases; the media only picks up a random few. The icy, angry, hateful look in some young suspects’ eyes can shred your heart, & send chills down your spine. Go & look, listen, & learn. It will stay with you forever. One night was so upsetting, I rushed home, & took pictures of my sleeping Girls’ precious fingers & toes at 6 A.M. for solace.
Counting my Blessings, always.
b.q.

Monday, August 11, 2008

Thursday, August 7, 2008

A Fruitless Effort

Anyone that has been to the beach has tried to dig a hole on the shore.
Well, here is a tale that lasted the better part of a beautiful day
at the beach.

A little boy with his tools scouted the perfect spot
to simply dig a hole.


You must always start the hole with your feet.

Recruiting help is always a good idea,
but still no hole.

Help has given up. A new tool, the stick, was tried.
Nothing seemed to work.

The hole never fully came to be, but creativity, perseverance,
team work and so much more materialized.
Therefore the hole
was a success!
xoxo,
c.f.

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