Wednesday, August 25, 2010
Jerry's Arm and Other Things...
Thursday, August 19, 2010
It's finally happened....
Yesterday, all three of our children lost their privilege of playing outside when they sneaked under the fence and went to the neighbor's. Well, as we were all getting ready for church, Jerry sneaked off again, this time to his swing set in the back yard.
Now, I've been telling him for a long time that one of these days he's gonna get hurt when he chooses to disobey the rules. Of course, Jerry thinks he's invincible because God has protected him this far. As five-and-a-half-year-old boys do, he chose to learn the hard way.
I was down-stairs doing my make-up when I heard Keith calling me in one of those "someone-got-hurt-bad" voices. Of course, I was applying my blush at the time and ended up with a long heavily applied streak in a strange direction. I went upstairs to see what the fuss was about (after rubbing off the excess blush, of course.) Jerry was holding his arm and crying in a sincere manner. I guess, he was swinging high in the air when a bolt came loose and sent him crashing. (Don't worry, Daddy tightened all the bolts today before anyone else was allowed to play.)
After he calmed down and we saw he could still move his arm; we decided to wait until after church and see if he was still favoring it. By the time we got to church, Jerry was getting adamant about the fact that he "really did" hurt his arm. So, I borrowed Nancy's car and took him to emergency room at the local hospital.
After five hours we were finally ushered back to an examining room. Two hours later Jerry was sporting a half-cast wrapped in a tensor bandage. He has fractured his right arm (can't tell you the name of the bone). He has to wear a half cast until next Friday when they will ex-ray his arm again and probably give him a full cast.
We finally got to bed somewhere between 2 and 2:30 this morning. Between a lack of sleep and the fact that he's right-handed and "can't do anything fun", Jerry was miserable all day. I'd like to believe that he's going to learn that obedience IS the very best way, but who am I kidding? He's a five-and-a-half-year-old boy and has already tried climbing on the piano "because he didn't have anything else fun to do." That's my boy!
Tuesday, August 3, 2010
Kid Quotes
Saturday, July 24, 2010
It's a Girl!!!
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Friday, June 25, 2010
Family Baseball Day -- Victory Baptist Church
Here are some photos from our Victory Baptist Church Family Day last weekend. We had a great day! Jerry hit his first ball with the help of Mr. Andrew and made it to second base before getting out. However, after that, he decided the monkey bars were a more exciting challenge. Keith found out that when you haven't pick up a bat in ten years you get a little rusty. He improved as the game progressed :o) Enjoy the pictures.
Friday, May 7, 2010
Hello, from Kenora
We're Back! We've missed you all. God has blessed beyond our wildest dreams. So much has happened in the last six weeks that I won't begin to try and tell you about it. We arrived in Kenora after three days of travelling in an over-packed van.
Today marks the end of our first week in Kenora, Ontario. I'm sorry to say, I did not get any pictures of our first service. Unfortunately, I woke up with the flu which was given to me by my loving son. Jerry and I did make it to both services. I guess you could say my physical being was at church, but the rest of me was home in bed.
We are really enjoying our new church. Wednesday, Josie asked, "When do we get to go back to church?" Before we arrived, our new church family were busy providing us with all the furniture and household items we needed after being on the road for two years. The house is beautiful ad it feels so good to be in one place. Our hearts go out to all of you who are still on deputation. All I can say is....
Thursday, March 11, 2010
Up, Up, and Away!
If you're reading this, Babe, Josie says,"I miss Daddy already." And Jerry said, "Nothing's fun, 'cause Daddy's not here.When Daddy's here everything is fun." Kaylee still doesn't seem to realize your gone, sorry, Honey. I love you and miss you.
For the rest of you... Have a great day and thanks for your prayers.


