It is Saturday morning. That means it is time to open up the Lego jar. This week we celebrated a holiday, got really dirty, tortured some daddy-long-legs and went to the beach at low tide. All in all I would say it was a successful week.
What did you say? — I spent the majority of the week without a voice. The worst day was Monday, but I still don’t have my voice fully back yet. Some would say this was a rare opportunity for my wife to have a voice. I would say that she always has a voice. In either case, my 5-year-old didn’t really know what to make of my non-voice. He would ask me to repeat myself and then laugh at me. Then I would whisper and he would whisper too. I think whispering is contagious. At one point he told asked my wife to turn my voice up. She was enjoying the silence and declined the offer.
Fencing– It wasn’t until I was out of college that I ever heard the term ‘fencing’ used to describe sword fighting. I was visiting a church while searching for a job as youth pastor. The pastor told me that I could even learn to fence as a part of this position because he was into fencing. I thought that to be a strange hobby, but not completely out-of-bounds for someone in pastoral ministry. But, I digress. Last week we did a legitimate fencing project. You can watch a video of it here if you want. We needed to call dig safe before we dug because I knew there was a gas line that ran underneath the fence. This provided many flags in our yard that my kids could not wait to get their hands on. They did and now have marked off all kinds of things.
Nothing says summer like burning wood– The wood from the old fence was not treated so we cut it up into pieces to burn. I don’t have a fire pit, but I do have an old grill. I was very proud of how it turned out. We made marshmallows in our own back yard.
The next day my kids made their own and I thought their pit looked better.
Cute News – One morning my 5-year-old said, “hey dad, cute news, there is a bird’s nest in the tree outside the door.” Of course this terrifies me because my kids have a hard time leaving things alone. In fact, they kept asking if the eggs hatched yet. Then on Friday morning they hatched! Now if only they leave it alone.
Daddy Long Legs- I must say that their history with living things is rough. It is not that they try to kill things, they just love them so very much. For examples of this, take a look at other Lego Jar posts. The birds will probably be alright. Conversely, if you are a spider in our house you will likely meet your maker. Sorry about that. My 5 year old son told me that he is the best at torturing daddy long legs. I, foolishly, asked him what he meant by that and he said that he takes off their legs and then they “stop moving.”
Pig-Pen – Remember the Peanuts cartoon character Pig-Pen? I believe he lives in my house. No matter what my 2 year old son does in a day involves him getting incredibly dirty. The picture above shows it and here is another one.
That will wrap up the Lego Jar this week. I hope you have a wonderful weekend and maybe even see some sand somewhere. I leave you with a picture from the flats the other night.