Christmas

We had a great Christmas this year.

Caleb got a new bike.

Emmylou got a cash register.

Sally got some M&M's. Okay, Sally got more than M&M's, but she was as excited about them as she was about anything else.

I got a new bike too!

And, we all got helmets. We also got a bike trailer and this cool attachment that turns a regular bike into a tandem bike, so we can all ride together.

Here I am pulling the girls in the bike trailer and looking supremely dorky.

And here are the boys.

Baylor Playground - Waco

Grandma and Grandpa came to Texas in October. They helped us get our yard ready for winter. We went on lots of hikes, played at the green and gold Baylor playground and ate great Texas barbeque.

Happy Birthday Caleb!

Caleb turned four on Saturday! He has been so excited for his birthday. He asked for a pet and a dinosaur cake. Mom was a little intimidated by both, but how can you say no to such a sweet boy?

The cake turned out alright except that the head kept falling off.

And the toad seems to be fairly low maintenance . He gets looked at a lot.

First Ponytail!

X-ray

Soon we will have more pictures of Caleb's insides, than his outside. He was "steering" a 45lb plate on the wieght lifting bar in the garage on Thursday when it fell and landed on his face and arm. He was seen by a good friend in the ortho clinic and cleared to continue wieght-lifting. It's amazing that little boys survive little-boyhood.

The World Book Encyclopedia

The previous owners of our house left us a 1980s set of World Book Encyclopedias when they moved out. Little did we know that by doing so, the Fergusens had provided Emmylou a seemingly infinite source of entertainment. She recognizes more countries flags, more breeds of dogs and more species of fish than I ever will. Recently I've been doing my best to answer questions about atoms, atomic and mass numbers and electron orbits. I came home from work the other day to find that she had been working all afternoon on a Periodic Table of the Elements. Its admittedly crude, but she's 5 years old for crying out loud! Is this cute or macabre? Any advice on whether or not we should enroll her in kindergarten this year?

Yard Work

I've always enjoyed having a shovel in my hand, but it has never been so much fun as when I'm working in my own yard. We have high hopes for our garden this year. The tree whose shade kept us from ever growing anything that wasn't laughable died last Winter. I bought a chainsaw and cut it down this Spring. We've already harvested a summer squash and green peas. The kids insisted on planting Okra and purple-hulled peas in addition to tomatos and watermelon. They've become quite the little helpers, each has their own watering can and loves to sprinkle the moutain laurel, the tree named Steve (a red bud) and the "Eater-leaves" (a cast-iron plant that they think eats things). Here are some pictures, come and visit any time.