Creatures From My Teacher

Verdin

Florida Shells on a Beach

House Finch

Harris' Antelope Squirrel

Green Tree Frog

Green Tree Frog

Gambel's Quail

Gambel's Quail

Gambel's Quail

Desert Cottontail

Desert Cottontail

Desert Cottontail

Costa's Hummingbird

Costa's Hummingbird

Costa's Hummingbird

My amazing teacher is my uncle, Greg. Since we met a few months ago we have communicated almost daily. He's on a trip in Arizona & simply passes me these wonderful photographs. I, and our children, are learning a great deal about wildlife thanks to him. What a blessing he is and so willing to share his gift with us all. God is amazing.

Creatures

Staples

I've always thought the staples of life were milk, bread, toilet paper ... you know, items you purchase when a tornado or ice storm (in Texas) is about to hit. Well, I now have two industrial staples in my head. Be warned the first image is the most tame. I'll tell the story & give you the close-up version at the end (looks like I have big ears).

Our Blue house attracts people. We love it. I even encourage it. Tuesday night the house was fluttering with parents & kids. Everyone was eating homemade pizza & pasta. There was dancing & laughing ... then bed for the little ones. Jessica stayed behind at my request to visit.

We sat on the couch talking. I went to do something in the kitchen & shattered my favorite salt shaker. It fell from the cabinet & smashed into pieces. Being me, I went straight for the broom. Next I stand up & SLAM my head into the open cabinet door corner --yes, the corner you never want to meet. Poor Jessica had no idea what happened. She called Danny & he came home from work immediately. We spent the next 6 hours in the ER waiting room.

The doctor said I definitely went unconscious. Not sure how he could figure that out after waiting close to 6 hours. They performed a CAT-scan & found nothing but a small, but very deep gash. They 'numbed' the area. It didn't bother me one bit. Danny, however, was squeezing my hand so tight. Then came the stable GUN. Ouch. Super ouch. Stop here if you don't want to see it up close and personal. The wet part is anit-bacterial ointment.

L is for Luka

L is for Luka. There are countless things I don't want to forget about him. Our children do not carry middle names. This is a Serbian tradition that I rather forced on my husband. I wanted them to carry Serbian names & learn the language. They are.

I took this image earlier this week. I don't want to forget his tiny-ness. How he can crawl onto the lower shelf at our house & make a day for himself. I believe there is a small soccer ball between the first two pillows. Then the guy got a few cars and placed them between the last (top) pillows. He then laid down (face up) in comfort. What a wonderful kid. So, here are other things I don't want to forget (& need help from my friends):

1. He is a pistol. All boy all the time.
2. He lays face down on his belly (including bath mat).
3. He speaks Serbian better than me (shocker!).
4. He loves shoes. It can be scary.
5. He dives & leaps from anywhere.
6. He loves Kiley & Cole.
7. Each morning he kisses & hugs his sister.
8. His smile is amazing -- the dimples make it even worse.
9. He is toe-headed. I was too.
10. He runs everywhere.
11. He is LOUD.
12. He loves Tata, Mama & Danijela.
13. He loves cookies (now).
14. He loves to run in circles.
15. He loves strawberries.
16. He loves grapes.
17. He loves cars.
18. He gets up exactly at 7 am

Genesis

Peace.

I'm getting closer. I'm getting closer to the peace that God desires for my life on this earth. It's only found in Him truly. It sounds like such a cliché, but God has blessed me beyond measure. And, yet, I am just starting to see a true glimpse of it now. The road is long but worth all the effort I can muster.

Another Beauty. Another Birthday.

Kiley turns 4 years old tomorrow. Happy birthday, Kiley! Girl, I knew you in your mama's womb (literally). Well, at least as much as a human can. I took care of you when your mama had to work in the mornings or had meetings. She so wanted to be with you full-time & quickly worked that out. Looking back on it, I'm shocked Melanie let me do such a thing. She probably thought I was a well-rounded "older" person that could handle such a task. Man, did I fool me and you. I remember clearly walking around our deck bouncing you with your pacifier to get you to sleep. Oh, how sweet it was.

Remember, both girls were never good sleepers, but I felt such a sense of accomplishment to get the job done & be a good care taker for both. Danijela & Kiley have literally known one another since birth. The Perge family loves you sweet, sweet girl. You are smarter than we often think. You are stylish (like your mama) & super sassy. Hum. That might have been my early influence on you. Kisses.

The Boy

Luka has never been a fan of sweets. We always joke that he was switched at birth. Tata loves sweets. His mama calls Tata the "cookie monster." I'm not a huge fan, but Luka actually spits out sugar of any kind. Okay. He is offically ours. Again, great images from Sundee @ the birthday party.

Birthday. Bounce. Bubbles. Bugs.

All pictures are compliments of Eyes That Can See Photography (Sundee). Thank you, dear friend! Happy birthday to Kiley, Cole & Danijela. I've said it a thousand times before, BUT Danijela is 9 days older than Kiley. Melanie was my group leader in a Bible study at Watermark. We connected immediately in 2004. Last year Melanie had the freakin' guts to go into labor the day of our girls' 3rd birthday party. Our friends can speak for me, but I'm definitely not a good hostess under stress. I was absolutely horrified. Geez. I told her I would NEVER "do" another birthday party again.

Well, here we go. We kept it very simply, so I thought. Once again, we celebrate together in 2009 (year 4). Thank you, Cole, for being born in between the two girls. All other friends whose children's birthdays fall in January or February, I plead (I'm on my knees now) with you to have a joint party with us. This whole party thing is nuts. I thought we went simple this year & I nearly had a breakdown.

Oh, Mrs. Artsy Crafty (that's me, don't faint) hand-cut all gazillion hearts to make ladybug valentines for whomever was present at the party. It seemed a simple task until midnight on Friday. Glitter glue & such was flying all over the house. I'm pretty sure I passed out at some point from the glue & exhaustion.

Tracy was kind enough to bring THE turbo bubble machine. What a life saver. The bounce house was inside (too cold out) and then it moved outside as the day became warmer. Bubbles were flowing & my husband (as usual was a God-send to all).

Thank you, Courtney, for letting us use your bounce house. What a wonderful thing it is & I'm not sure I will return it without a ransom. Love you all so much.

Happy Birthday To Me!

What a beautiful day.

I'm back tracking a little (& will be for sometime). I really try to spend extra special time with Danijela while Luka takes his only nap (afternoon). On this particular day (02/05/09) we kept the back door opened so we could hear him (scream). We put out a big blanket. I had my camera & she had hers. Here are some of my images I captured. What else does a little girl need? Geez.

Here are some of her images from the Argus Bean.

Learn. Build. Create.

Geez. This past Saturday Tata took Danijela, Kiley & Luka to their first Home Depot "Kids Workshop." It's a free event offered the 1st Saturday of the month. We'd never gone (I still haven't), but heard about it through Sundee & Chrys. I checked on-line and saw "9AM." I panicked (that word looks like pancakes to me) to get everyone dressed & ready to get there on time. I should have read the fine print (bad, Mama).

Sundee & I talked. She explained the event runs by the hour from 9am to 12pm. Well, I called Tata & he took the kids to a local coffee shop first then on to meet friends at 10am. Thank goodness for Sundee. She was there to help my main (only) squeeze with the three kiddos. I should have been there, but was still in my PJs when they left. They built a Trinket Box & the girls got face painted. Danijela would not bathe because she loved her butterfuly face.

I met up with them for lunch & they all played hard (this is a good thing). It was a great day leading up to Danijela's 4th birthday.

Dallas Audubon

What a great pleasure to hear my uncle speak at the Dallas Audubon Society meeting last night. It was Danijela's 4th birthday. What a way to end the day with a bang & lots of inspiration. Robert, Sundee, Mel & I went to listen. It was a travel through how Greg came to get involved in wildlife and eventually wildlife photography. He displayed amazing photographs for all to enjoy. I purchased his book &, naturally, insisted he sign it. I didn't have to twist his arm. What a great evening spent with special people.

Four Years

Happy Birthday, Danijela. I have so much to share. I have lots of amazing photographs from today & others. I'll post tomorrow. Need to go night night. LOVE YOU.

Austin & It's People

Thank you for letting me intrude on your life & take images of you. An artist (Vicente Aello), a barista (no name), a father (Alonso) who loves his son dearly. His son is a photography major at The University of Texas. He has worked so incredibly hard to provide for his son with the equipment & encouragement he needs. He was very interested in my photography & how he could help his son. What incredibly kind people (everywhere). These are the people that make my heart move. Thank you.

Calling Tata

Luka called Tata from Austin to talk. We missed Tata & just being together as a family.