A New Phase

This week was a big week for our house.  N had a huge exam at work.  We're talking a possible career ending exam.

Through the US Army Corps of Engineers, he's in an apprenticeship program.  That means he has 28 months to pass 8 phases of the program.  At the end of that time, he'll have the equivalent to a Bachelor's degree in hydro-electric power.  It's not an easy program. 

At the end of each phase he has to test out of it.  If he fails so many of these phase exams, he's released from employment.  The first phase he passed last summer before returning to school.  It was Dam 101 and he passed with flying color.  This second phase has been a concern.  It included basic electrical theory.  N is a hands-on, practical learner.  There's no way to get his hands on electricity to fully understand it.  Mainly because if he did put his hands on electricity, it's highly likely that he wouldn't remember a thing!  We've committed this phase to prayer since he returned in July.

I'm so pleased to announce that he passed his phase exam yesterday.  It was such a relief and a HUGE answer to prayer.  Not necessarily because of how hard the material was, but because it gave N the confidence he needs to know that this is where God has him.  The reason is because it's where N is going to shine. 

Zoe and I are so proud of him.  I know this was a stressful test, but we couldn't be more excited for N.  Seeing him succeed makes all this distance between us worth it.  Last night at the store Zoe wanted to buy him a present for passing his big test.  I love how she loves N.  It's with everything she has.  His success are ours as well.

N,

We are so proud of you.  Not just for passing this test, but for overcoming your fears and pushing through with the electrical theory.  We always knew you could do it! 

Love you,
Kelly and Zoe

One Out Of Two Ain't Bad

Since Christmas is coming, it's time for programs, programs, programs!  There is nothing Zoe likes more than standing on a stage entertaining the masses.  Give that girl a microphone and she will provide you with hours of entertainment. 

If Daddy is home, that also means there will be a music video.  He gets the video camera, she gets all primped and ready, he says "action" and her made-up song is recorded for play back immediately!  Even now when she watches them, Zoe will say, "I loved that song.  It was one of my favorites that I made up.  I'll have to perform it for my talent show."  Apparently she's rounding up kids for her talent show in the summer.  One of her friends mentioned he can pick up his baby sister all by himself and Zoe invited him to the talent show, because that is awesome and amazing!

You can imagine our excitement for Christmas program time because 1) she's a performer and 2) you never know exactly what you're going to get from Zoe.  We found out the she got to be Mary in her Pre-K program.  It was the coveted spot because 1) it put her in the front row and 2) she's Baby Jesus's mommy...there's only one of those!  Her Pre-K class has 26 children.  There are 4 teachers and they do an amazing job with these kids.  We were curious to see how they would do the Christmas story with so many children.  It was adorable.

They had three kids be camels, 6 angels, three wise men, three shepherds, 4 sheep, 4 birthday kids, 1 star, Joseph and Mary.  They sang a song about Mary holding Jesus and Zoe had to pick up the baby doll, cradle him and rock him.  In very-un-Zoe-like fashion, she never cracked a smile.  Apparently she was in character.  Once the Mary headpiece came off, she was all smiles. 

Afterward, we had birthday cake for Jesus.  Zoe took her cake, sat next to her friend Michael and said, "so how's your day?"  Michael just looked at her like, "we're having the same day, it's good."  She makes me proud.

Sunday was the Sunday School program at church.  We've been practicing "Come On Ring Those Bells" and "Joy to the World" for a few weeks.  She was very excited to be front row again, but with jingle bells this time!  N and I were sitting in the foyer watching them practice when her teacher brought her out.  For the first time in years, she looked scary.  She had no color at all.  Her lips were the same ashen color as her cheeks.  As soon as I held her, she turned into a ragdoll.  Talk about freaking mommy out.

I know that look.  We made it to the bathroom just in time.  She just wanted to go home.  We did, she slept and woke up as a new woman.  We missed singing in the Sunday School program, but I don't think she minded it.  She was ready to play some Wii as soon as she woke up, so I think our girl is back.

I'm positive that since she missed her chance to sing in church, we'll be making some music videos of her new tracks tonight.

Christmas Came Early

Yesterday was a day that we've been waiting for.  It marked many milestones:  health, arrival and 10 pounds, 6 ounces of more to love.

Our sister Amanda gave birth to twins yesterday.  Aren't they all precious?

Zoe and I have had a countdown to mark December 14th for awhile.  We've had updates and much prayer.  These babies are so loved.  Zoe and I are ready to hop on a plane to Texas to shower these bundles with love.  Zoe is quite certain that she'll play with H-J and help feed the twins because Aunt Mandy only has two hands and she's going to need some help!

I'm sure that Aunt Mandy and Uncle Brian would like us to visit in about 6 weeks, after mom leaves and the routine starts.  Not to mention, after cold and flu season has passed our house!  That's when we'll get the most holding and smooching time!

Mandy and Brian,

Congratulations on your newest girls.  Having three girls is the most rewarding thing you will ever experience.  We have loved all your girls from the moment we found out about them.  We thank God that He brought all three of you through this pregnancy and that you're all healthy and perfect. 

We are counting down the days until we can come there, shower you all with love and spoil all your girls rotten.  We love them as our own and thank God for you both.  You are amazing parents and I know God has His perfect plan for your family.  We are excited to walk this journey with you.  Give all your girls kisses and hugs for us. 

Love all 5 of you to pieces.

N and Kelly

Sometimes She Makes Me Laugh Until I Snort

The age 4 is one of my all-time favorite ages.  It just so happens that's Zoe's age.  I'm not sure if her humor is growing at the same pace as her legs, but it sure seems to.  For the last week, she's done something that makes me laugh until I snort.  Here are a few excerpts:

While cutting her bangs:

M:  Please sit still.  If you keep moving while I'm cutting I'll take a big chunk of hair out. 
Z:  *wiggles and itches*
M: Here's the deal, if you have to move or itch or whatever, let me know and I'll stop cutting.
Z:  (in all seriousness) Mommy, can I still toot?

Commenting on her new underwear

Grandma:  What kind do you want to wear today, Hello Kitty or Tinkerbell?
Z:  Hello Kitty please!
Grandma:  *pulls out the new underwear*
Z:  Really?  Those are huge!

Eating dinner at a restaurant

Z:  *whining* I just want my ice cream, RIGHT NOW!
M:  Zoe, that's not how we talk.  If you can't be nice and patient, we can leave before your ice cream comes.
Z:  Yes, sir!  *puts her hand up to her forehead and salutes me*
M:  Zoe, we don't talk like that.
Z:  Yes, sir! *put her hand up to her forehead and salutes me totally oblivious to the fact that little action is what I'm referencing*

The Story of Mary

On Monday Zoe came out of school and told Grandma that she was going to be Mary in the Christmas program, we needed to make a costume and work on her lines.

In the next breath she said that another girl in class was going to be Mary and that Zoe had to be an angel instead and she didn't want to be an angel!  She wasn't going to do the play unless she could be Mary.  Imagine her folding her arms across her chest and crying with anger. 

As you can tell, we're a little confused.  That's quite a bit to absorb with just two breahs.  First because nothing came home about costumes or lines or even a skit for the program.  The teachers this year are very organized.  If there were costumes and lines, we'd have been sent home something by now.  Second none of the story Zoe spun involved the teacher.

When questioned about who the director was, she named another student.  Ever since VBS, Zoe has become a director.  She wants to host a talent show for all the kids in her class and she's even recruited them.  A few have asked when it will be.  Bless their hearts, they think it's real.  Probably because the first month of school was all talk about a talent show Zoe was hosting.  Additionally, we also have to reinact all the skits from VBS on a weekly basis.  We watch them all the time.  It's a little unnerving to be doing laundry and to hear your voice coming from the television. 

We get the impression that the skit is the creation of Zoe and her friend, they had a little disagreement and Mary was the coveted role.  This other little girl is quite a bit like Zoe, so I can only imagine how heated this disagreement was between them.

By the end of Monday, we had Zoe convinced that whatever part you get in a play is important and you need to be the best at whatever you are chosen for.  She was ready to be an angel and was going to apologize to the other girl for yelling at her.  I'm so proud of her, the apology portion was completely her thinking.  I'm also a little shocked that a fake play can induce a yelling match in Pre-K.

Since it's highly likely neither girl is going to be Mary because we think this play is pretend, we decided to create a role for our Mary.  Grandma and I are responsible for the 10 minute, pre-funk at AWANA on Wednesday.  We usually sing, play some games and sing more songs.  This week we starting doing Christmas songs since it's after Thanksgiving.  One of the easiest ones for kids to learn is Away In A Manger.  Of course, you need a Mary:

Zoe spent most of the day jumping around, talking in a high-pitched squeal of a voice and telling everyone that today was her day to be Mary...with neon green nail polish.  I'm positive if the authors of the Bible would've been able to tear their eyes away from the baby Jesus, they would've seen that Mary indeed wore neon, green nail polish to celebrate the birth of the Savior of the world.  In all honesty, nothing says Christ-child like neon green.

At one point, Zoe dropped Jesus.  She proclaimed, "he didn't even cry, just like the song says!"  She's a character actress.