Christmas 2002
We had a long and happy Christmas in 2002. It started in Arizona
and then went on the road to Edmonds. We did pretty everything
we would have done in Arizona. We bought a tree, hung up stockings,
and wore Santa hats around the house.
Jackson had a lot of Christmas activities at his school.
I should say rather that he had "Holiday" activities since
you can't use the "C" word in public schools these days.
One of the activities was to build a gingerbread house. I was
the parent helper in the class that day. This is Jackson's
creation. I think he ate part of it on the way home from
school.
Even though we would be in Washington for Christmas, we
still bought a tree for our home in Arizona. Lisa wanted
a nine foot noble fir (the most expensive kind naturally).
I talked her down to a 6-7 foot noble fir. We all had lots
of fun decorating the tree. Zachary no longer puts all of
his ornaments at the bottom of the tree, but he did keep
trying to hang the heavy ornaments at the very ends of
branches.
What fun is it to have a dog if you can't subject him
to indignities every now and then? Bailey was pretty
tolerant of the Santa hat although in this picture he
looks like he wants to take a bite out of me.
We all flew up to Edmonds, WA on Christmas eve.
Grandad Ken and Grandma Barbara had a tree, but it was
mostly decorated by the time we got there. We brought
our Santa hats along. Angela seems to be having
some trouble with "Some assembly required".
I'm not sure where the flag came from, but Zachary and I
have such nice smiles in this picture. I've been working
on my fake picture smile lately. My fake smile used to
make me look either dopey or smarmy. This one is pretty
good.
One of the fun things we did while in Washington was
to go skiing at a place called Stevens Pass. Angela and
Granddad Ken came with us although Granddad was just
getting over the flu.
Lisa bravely offered to watch the boys while Angela, Ken,
and Grant got to go skiing. There were lots of nice day
lodges and probably lots of fun activities for the
kids. I'm sure Lisa had no trouble at all while the
other three of us had fun.
One of the fun things the kids did while we were skiing
was to make snow angels. I'm really not sure why Zachary
did this, because he hates getting snow down his
pants, shirt, or boots.
After exhausting all of the other possibilities, the kids
found something they really liked doing - namely throwing
snowballs at their mom. I'm not sure if she fought back
or not. In this picture she appears to just be "taking it".
I agreed to come down after a couple of hours and give
Lisa a break. The boys started throwing snowballs at me.
I fought back however. I would wait until the kids bent
over to make a snowball and then I would throw one
at their butt. I was wearing a fleece pullover
that was a snow magnet. I kept on having to tell them
"Don't aim for my head".
This picture is odd, because I seem to remember it raining
the entire time we were in Edmonds, but this picture proves
that was not the case. The boys and I took an afternoon
walk down by the train tracks. They are in their foul
weather gear - rain boots, gloves, and hat.
Alicia, Aidan, and Pat were staying at Granddad's as well,
so the boys had to sleep on sleeping bags in the study.
Zachary didn't like it at first, but then the boys figured
out that they could giggle and poke at each other when
it was time to go to bed. Eventually, we worked out a system
where I would tell them a story and then they would settle
down. The story they wanted to hear over and over was
"The Little Drummer Boy". It got to the point where they
would correct me if the current night's version was in
any way different from what I said the night before.
Reading and Snoozing
Jackson is a really good reader. We try to have him read for
at least half an hour before he goes to bed. He usually prefers
nonfiction. In this picture, he is reading a book titled
"Crystal and Gem". Other favorite topics include hurricanes,
snakes, and scorpions. He once told me that he wants to
be a scientist when he grows up. I told him that was a good
idea.
Zachary wasn't really interested in reading at first, but we
set up a reading routine for him pretty much like Jackson's and
now he likes to read. The only problem is he wants to read
the same book every night. We have this really annoying book
called "Wacky Wednesday" which Zachary really likes. I've tried
hiding it in the bookshelf, but he always seems to find it.
It's hard to punish the boys, because I won't hit them and
they have pretty much figured out that they can ignore us when
we yell at them. One punishment that does still work is the
timeout in their bedroom. Zachary doesn't like the timeouts
in the bedroom because there is "nothing to do" (which, as I
explain to him, is the whole point). Sometimes if Zachary gets
a timeout after a long day goofing around, he will crawl
into bed and fall asleep.
Hiking, Karate, and Science
There is a little boy who lives on our street named Chase.
Zachary spends hours over at Chase's house. One day we
felt guilty about this and invited Chase to go hiking with
us to Picacho Peak. It's a pretty difficult trail up
a 1500 foot vertical rise, but the boys were amazing. They took
turns as the trail leader and we went at least two thirds
up the mountain with only minor falls and scraptes.
Lisa was looking for an activity for Zachary to do when
he wasn't in daycare and she chose karate. Actually it's
Tae Kwon Do, but I can't spell that so I'm calling it
karate. He is in a class with six or seven other little
kids. Their instructor is a young guy named Mr. Lopez.
In this picture Zachary is getting a black stripe for
doing something good in class. Five black stripes and
you get a special patch.
Jackson's school has an annual science fair, and this
year his class studied "How can we build the best
spinning top". They tried different top designs and
different materials. Each student wrote up a little
science log of their findings.