Busy

Regular life this past week was BUSY. It's that time of year, right? Perhaps that is also the reason my kids are like a snowball that is thundering down a mountain. It only takes one "innocent" bump to get the snowball started down the steep terrain. As it gathers more and more heavy snow, it moves faster and knocks down everything and everyone in it's path. It's gaining momentum and it's gigantic! I have this picture in my mind of a huge snowball with legs and arms coming out in every direction. Yes, that is what it looks like over here. ;) 

On Tuesday, we finished decorating our tree. In the past, I enjoyed decorating the tree in the evening after the kids were in bed. I'd listen to my favorite Christmas carols and sing along as I carefully placed each ornament in the ideal location. It was calm and peaceful. Ahh... Then I'd sit back, turn off the lights, and gaze at the lovely tree, all the while feeling a deep sense of satisfaction. Don't worry. The kids would have their chance to participate. I'd save a small tray of ornaments for each child to throw place on the tree in the morning.

However, last year they just couldn't wait and I realized three things. One, they are old enough to be given the opportunity to be trusted with the fragile ornaments. Two, my need to create the "perfect" tree was a bit silly. And three, there is no time for sappy sentimentality. Let's just get those ornaments on the tree and be done with it. I'd forgotten how chaotic it was last year (maybe I was still suffering from jet lag?)

This picture gives the illusion of sweetness, but it was loud. They weren't arguing, but everyone has to be heard. They just shout louder so their opinions and memories can be heard. No one seems to be concerned about interrupting. I finally turned off the peaceful Christmas carols because I couldn't take the extra sound pollution. I think I have sensory processing issues. The tree is decorated. phew!

On Wednesday, we had our last Community Bible Study until the new year. As is tradition, the kids through 5th grade come in at the end and sing songs for the parents. This year, Irina was so excited she asked Darin to come watch and of course he did. Do you think she realizes what a loving and doting Daddy she has? Maybe she will some day. She is one blessed young lady. 

This picture doesn't come close to capturing what I saw. I didn't get a good photo of Luke, Ethan, or Aaron. Irina is in the back row. Do you see her? As you see, they are holding those flags which they waved while they were singing. All the kids in Irina's grade were in the back row. Either they were timidly waving their little flag or standing in place stiffly. I suspect they were completely aware of feeling childish waving their flag. Maybe wanting to be cool? This is the beauty of Irina's immaturity. (oh how I wish I caught a photo of her in full swing!) She is taller then all the kids and was waving her flag with her hand fully extended, singing with all her might. She had no idea that others were not swinging their arms like her. Or maybe she didn't care? I don't think she thought one moment about being too cool. She was performing and she was going to do her best. I'm glad she is confident to be herself. 

On Thursday, Irina and Aaron had their final "Art Exploration" class complete with an art show. It has been such a great class for both of them. They enjoy being together and honestly, Irina's maturity will often settle at a 5/6 year old level. A perfect match for Aaron! She's growing and maturing, but it will take time for her to catch up to her real developmental age. From what I've read, that is quite normal for kids from hard places. 

Their teacher, Mrs. Notley, really did a terrific job with these kids. They had 8 in their class. 

They learned about Chihuly, Picasso, Miro, Kandinsky, Mondrian, Seurat, and Polluck. 

This is Aaron's Picasso inspired drawing. Don't you love the lips and ears?

 She was SO proud of her work. Below is Irina's Picasso inspired work. I love her rosy cheeks.

Their class collaboratively made this Jackson Pollock inspired spatter painting. 

A really great conclusion to a very well done art class for these two. 

THEN, on Thursday evening we had the pleasure of a visit from Grandma and Grandpa. They live further away so we don't get to see them nearly as much as we would like. I waited until Wednesday afternoon to tell the kids (right about the time that I needed them to be my cleaning helpers!) Thankfully they sprung into action to help get the house ready for overnight guests. 

Since the kids hadn't seen Grandma and Grandpa for a while, it was all about "show and tell." 

They pulled out school projects, art work, and any other special toys. Luke kept telling me

that he was eager to "hang out" with Grandma and Grandpa. Super cute!

Thanks for reading stories, Grandma!

Thanks for being patient and interested, Grandpa, while Irina showed you all the photo albums!

Our weekend had more special surprises, but that is enough for one post.