Saturday

The Graduate

Well, our school year is finally over. Though, looking back, it feels like it went by really fast. . . . at least to me. Bae said it took a whole "180 days" (wink, wink). He thinks he's so clever! Brek, on the other hand, said school lasted "a hundred years!" **Note to self, work on Brek's understanding of a calendar year!**

A couple of weeks back, Bae received his "graduation" cap and gown from Abeka. He's officially a Kindergarten graduate. Whoa! Time really flies! So, next year, Bae is looking forward to a new teacher, Mrs. Wieler, for first grade. . . and Brek starts Pre-K (though he thinks he should get to go straight to first grade just like Bae.)


THE GRADUATE



All I really need to know about how to live and what to do and how to be I learned in kindergarten. -Robert Fulghum

Friday

Planes in the Park

Thursday was a lazy, "fly by the seat of your pants" kind of day. We had nothing in particular planned, but finally decided to make a trip to the Charleston Town Center Mall (the largest in WV) and after, we headed back to Ritter Park in Huntington.

We started out on a little hike on a trail that Joey and Shelby walk on every morning. The boys came alive! They are true "adventurers" and had great fun exploring, finding different insects, and getting wet in the creek.


Joey and the boys on a bridge in Ritter Park.


Shelby slurping up water from the creek.


The boys on a downed-tree on which I banged my knee a few seconds later trying to hold a leashed dog and balance a camera and now I'm sporting a bruise the size of a tennis ball. Yay!






A "stolen" shot of Joey and Shelby.

After our little hike we headed to the main part of the park where Joey unveiled the surprises he had bought for the boys at the mall. These little gliders and rubber band powered planes. They put them together and promptly began "flying" them. And, to be honest, I'm not sure who had more fun. . . the boys. . or Joey.












Bae crashing his plane into Joey. "Sorry, Daddy."


I don't know how well you can see this picture, but all three of them are just grinning from ear to ear as they're watching that little airplane.


Wally looking on as Joey explains the ins and outs of flying planes to the boys.


Shelby just looking gorgeous, as usual.


Joey and Shelby taking a break from flying and chasing planes.

By now, it was almost 5:30 pm and the boys were exhausted and hungry, so we went to grab some dinner before Joey had to be at the sleep clinic for his sleep study. (Ironically, he said he barely slept.)

Just before we left, I was able to snap a group shot of my boys. I do need to say as an introduction to this picture, that Shelby's training is going great. Joey has trained her to smile for the camera!


O.K. I'm kidding! But, it DOES look like she's smiling!


Sunday

Mother's Day

Well, it's Mother's Day. . . .my sixth. . .wow, it doesn't seem like that long. .and it seems like forever all at the same time.

Today, after opening my gifts, the boys and I headed to lunch. Joey had worked last night, so he crashed just as we were getting ready to leave. We had a really good time; just me and my guys. I really wanted to get a picture of us to commemorate the occasion, but had forgotten my tripod, so I had to balance the camera on the top of my car, set the timer and then run back to the boys. A lady at a portrait studio told me long ago, not to stress about pictures turning out perfectly. She said, "Honey, if they're screaming or pouting, it'll just represent how it was. Pictures shouldn't be perfect, they should be true to life." So, here's ours.


Bae is about to fall over and I'm desperately trying to hold him up and smile, so while our positions couldn't be more awkward, the smiles are genuine!

The boys had picked out my present the day before. Bae was so excited (and so totally convinced that I was going to peek before it was time) that he slept with the present behind his pillow. He said just in case I wanted to get "sneaky."



Bae picked out the sunglasses, "so the sun didn't burn my eyes and make me blind." Brek picked out the . . .rocks? He said so I could "put them in the bath." ??? It's the thought that counts, right?! The hat was from Joey, so I "would stop stealing all of his hats." (He's so thoughtful!)

As I started to update my blog, Bae asked me if I was going to tell everybody about my presents. He said, "Mama, mine was very expensive." I told him I was and he replied, "Make sure you tell them how I wrote my name and Brek's name in cursive in the card."



Not to be outdone, Brek wanted me to make sure that I told everyone that he CAN write his name too.



He also, showed me what he had written on his travel magna-doodle.


He said, "It says Happy Mother's Day. . . .in chinese!"

Today I am so thankful for my boys. . . .all three of them!



A Mother's Day Memory. . . .

Tuesday

Run for the Roses

Ok, so the title may be more than a little deceiving! We didn't make it to the Kentucky Derby this year, but for New Years, we did go to Louisville, KY for the weekend. All of the televised Derby coverage reminded me of our trip, and since I didn't have my blog up and running then, we're gonna take a look back.

Our first stop was the Louisville Slugger Museum. We were the first tour of 2009! (The boys weren't impressed, but I thought it was rather cool.)


The museum is home to the largest bat in the world. (Those little people at the bottom that look like ants are actually Joey and the boys!)


A closer look. (Plus, it was super cold all weekend, so we all looked like stuffed sausages!)


The boys in front of one of Babe Ruth's bats. This particular bat has 21 notches carved in it, one for every home run he hit with it.

The museum has signatures of thousands of baseball legends, like Yogi Berra, Ty Cobb, Joe DiMaggio, Lou Gehrig, and Mickey Mantle, just to name a few. Every baseball player that signs a contract with them, also agrees to return their personalized used bats to the museum for display.

The bat below has an incredible story.



The Frazer family moved into a house several years ago, and later, tucked away in one of the closets, discovered this bat. It was owned by Babe Ruth. The bat has an original signature and is dated September 29, 1934, the day Babe Ruth hit his last home run as a New York Yankee. WOW!!! Cleaned out your closet lately???

Finally, we got a tour of the factory where they manufacture all of their bats. We couldn't take pictures inside, lest we be spies for another company. But, as we were leaving, everyone did get their own miniature bat as a souvenir. This was by far the coolest museum we've been yet!


The boys inside a huge baseball glove made of stone!

We also visited the Children's museum in Louisville which actually wasn't as impressive as I thought it'd be. Downtown Louisville is beautiful, though. It's right on the river and there's so much to do downtown. Muhammad Ali is originally from Louisville and his museum is there also, though we didn't go. I didn't know if the boys were really old enough to appreciate it. Later that afternoon, we hit the GINORMOUS (is that a word?) Flea Market that is there twice a month. The flea market was HUGE. We walked and walked and walked and finally gave in and had to call it a day. But, not before picking up some great antique coke and milk crates, as well as a giant paddle (more for looks than actually using!) Now that I think about it, our seeming obsession with paddles is pretty humorous considering the boys rarely get spanked. Grounding off of the Wii is doing the trick nowadays! So, anyway, we packed our treasures in the car and headed to the hotel.

We stayed at the Hampton Inn (have to do a quick shout out for their beds! Best night's sleep EVER!!) Plus, we ate from White Castle. Which, at this point I need to interject and say that I always assumed White Castle was Krystal's (like Rally's and Checker's are the same), but I said that to the guy in the drive-thru and he (quite rudely) informed me that they were in no way the same, and then proceeded to make fun of my accent. (They weren't as good as Krystal's anyway!)

The next morning, we headed for THE Churchill Downs.



The site of Barbaro's burial and monument. (At the time, still in planning stages.) We'll have to go back now and get a picture of the actual statue!



The finish line used from 1954-1985 on the racetrack. Kentucky Derby winner Needles was the first to cross the finish line in 1954. Other Derby winners include Secretariat in 1973, Seattle Slew in 1977, and Affirmed in 1978, just to name a few. The finish line was retired in 1985.



When we were in Louisville, Big Brown was the reigning Kentucky Derby winner, and this statue is repainted every year to reflect the silks (uniform) that the winning jockey was wearing.



The original grandstand, built in 1875. Additions have been added over the years and now include condos that normal everyday average people. . . .ok, rich billionaire types can rent out and stay in while they watch the Derby.



Our tour guide has worked at Churchill Downs for over 20 years and he said the majority of the people that come to the Kentucky Derby never see the horses race. That's because most of them are in the infield, and I can tell you firsthand, that from the "infield", you can't even see the track!



A statue of Pat Day, an All-Time winning jockey with 2,481 wins and 155 stakes victories. The statue is the actual height and weight of Pat Day. He's pnly 4'10", making him shorter than me. . .. and that's saying alot!

We rounded out the tour with a trip to the museum, where we watched a little documentary on horse-racing and the Kentucky Derby. There are 40,000 horses born every year, and of those only 20 will make it to the Kentucky Derby. It was a very interesting movie and I even got a little misty-eyed (It didn't help that they played the theme from "Rudy", which I can't watch without crying like a baby.)

We finally headed home, but plan to go back soon. I'd love to catch a race (one of the $5 per ticket ones) just to let the boys (and me and Joey) experience a race at Churchill Downs. Now I just have to pick out a hat to wear. What do ya'll think of this one?


Oh my goodness, I'm rolling on the floor laughing, Bae just walked up and saw the picture and said, "Mama, that is hideous! You can't wear that, people will laugh at you!"

Until next time.

Monday

Extra! Extra! Read all about it!

On Saturday, while we were at the Heritage Farm Festival, a reporter from the Herald-Dispatch (Huntington's newspaper) was walking around snapping pictures. Here's a picture from the FRONT PAGE!



Brek said, "Bae is famous! He petted a llama!"