Monday, May 31, 2010

Boystown Memorial Walk/Run

So last night dad tells me that we need to run over to Boystown campus to see the annual Memorial Day Walk/Run race at 8:00am. I have never been to this and we've lived here over 5 years now! We are usually out of town on this holiday w.e. and dad did go by himself last year [don't remember why I didn't go]. Anyway, here are a few pics of the actual Boystown campus where homeless, abandoned, orphaned and rejected kids live. There are about 360 boys and girls living there now. This is the "famous" icon of Boystown and it signifies "He ain't heavy, Father, he's my brother". true story of orphaned brothers and one was crippled.Boystown is an actual town in the middle of Omaha. It has its own Fire Department, Post Office,
and Police Department.This is the gym where everyone gathered to register for the race this morning
We had to park pretty far away from the starting place of the race. As we were walking these quiet streets of Boystown at 7:45am, sipping our skinny, vanilla latte's and talking, this group of runners ran by and it looked so scenic and peaceful to me.

Here is Boystown water tower, a local landmark.
The Family walk/run is just getting over. Loads of strollers and little ones running all over the place with numbers pinned to their chest. The kids loved it!
Here come the walkers to the finish line!
Fr. Boes [head of Boystown] and Dr. Pat Brookhouser [dad's boss] in the gym getting ready to hand out the 1st and 2nd place ribbons for the race.
This is the start of the 5K [3.2 mile] race. I was told there were over 3000 participants.
And they're off!!!
About 50" later, here are the first ones to finish the race. People on the sidelines were yelling and cheering them on. Pretty cool!

Sunday, May 30, 2010

Colorado Springs, CO 5/10

Balancing Rock in the Garden of the Gods. The orange rocks against the CO blue sky was incredible.
We had to stop the car so these two could cross in front of us. Sure wish I was riding!

See that guy sitting on top!!


Cathedral Rocks - the rocks are sandstone, so the weather totally forms their shapes.



Pattie, Bruce, Leelo and Stitch [Corky's - brother and sister].


Pikes Peak




Garden of the Gods - enlarge this pic and see the rock climber!
The Kissing Camels rock....can you see them at the very top?? The awesome azul sky of CO : }

The travelers! It was very windy this day, no hunidity [of course] and very hot!


Pikes Peak - still snow covered in the middle of May.






Friday, May 21, 2010

Papa's birthday gifts 5-10

Papa was so surprised to receive 2 packages in the mail when we got back from Rapid City, S.D. One was from Emma Mae. She decided papa needed this duck that actually quaks when his back is pushed. You were right, Emma! Papa loved it and it's sitting right up on the side board in the living room for all to see : } Alex and Tony each made a wooden plane for papa besides the paper planes that are covered with special designs. The boys did an awesome job at painting and putting these planes together [with the help of their dad]. Look at papa....he's very happy with "ALL" his presents : }

Rapid City, S.D. 5-15-10

We spontaneously decided to fly up to Rapid City, S.D. last weekend for Rod's birthday.
This is Old Town Rapid City - On "every" corner downtown sits a bronzed statue of a different president or a person of importance to the area. It was so fun. I was having quite an interesting converstion with this President.

Rod trying to read the document the President was holding : }


We were walking down the street just looking around and crossed this alley way and did a double take. All the way down the alley was "beautiful" graffitti...very interesting and unique! Look how clean this alley is.


Old Town Rapid City, S. D.


Crazy Horse Monument in Custard, South Dakota. Wow!! Crazy Horse was an Indian Chief who tried hard to stop "the white man" from taking their land and changing their ways. He finally signed a treaty with our military turning over the land believing ALL the promises our government said they would do for the American Indian. We lied!!! : { During the treaty signing ceremony, a solider stabbed him in the back and he later died. The Lakotia's [spelling not correct] of the Black Hills were captured and taken to reservations and "everything" was taken from them. After Mount Rushmore was finished, the American Indians wanted the white man to know that they too had a hero --> Crazy Horse.
This monument is totally donation funded. No government monies are involved at all. That's why it's taking so long to complete. It was one man's dream. After his death, his family now continues that dream. That little hole under Crazy Horse's arm is actually 10 stories high -HUGE.

This is the model the original artist had to sculpt before the mountain sculpting could begin. They push it in and out from under this awning to protect it from the weather. Compare dad's height to it!

Here's the best picture we could capture between all the clouds and rain that kept blocking our view. We were eating lunch in the restraunt when dad said, "There he is!" I jumped up, took the pic and then it disappearrred again behind the clouds. You can see the horses head and ear drawn on the mountain side under what will be Crazy Horse's arm [ear is on top and the eye is in the middle looking down the mtn.]

I thought these rocks were very interesting the way the formed in layers. It's granite! This is the rock they had to sculpt through.

Look at how this tree grew right up right out of the rocks - awesome!


Standing at the bottom of Mount Rushmore - Presidents Washington, Jackson, Roosevelt and Lincoln.


Walking down the .5 mile trail around Rushmore and came across this mountian goat just eating his little heart out. Totally oblivious to us. He was a lot bigger than I imagined mountian goats to be.

Just a great pic of Rushmore!

This is what we saw as we entered the Mount Rushmore park. We toured the park walking and listening to these little audio tour hand-held gizmo's.

So we flew ourselves up to South Dakota in our little plane last Friday late afternoon. We literally become speechless as we look up at the skies and it "always" leads me into prayer. The view of the skies at about 9000 feet up are beyond awesome and the pics just don't do it justice. Psalm 19:1 says, "The heavens declare the glory of God, the skies proclaim the work of His hands."


Looking down at all the farmlands and the different ways the farmers lay out their crops, reminds us of how the Lord told man to subdue the land - Genesis 1:28, "Be fruitful and increase in number; fill the earth and subdue it."

Sunday, May 9, 2010

May '10 visit to TX

My early morning coffee with the kids [the boys get milk with a little chocolate and vanilla syrups and Ali gets milk]. Noni gets BLACK coffee!!
Took a late morning trip to the park for a picnic lunch, feeding the ducks and the play ground. It was a gorgeous day.

Dad explaining nature and the boys listening intently.


Feeding the ducks stale bread. The water was a little far away for the kids to toss the bread into. But if they got closer, they would sink into the mud. Luckily, the ducks would come ashore and get the bread.

The playground was full of kids and parents. Great equipment that just invited the parents to get involved and play too. Mark is helping Alex, first, to hang and just slide across the bar. Tony patiently waiting his turn [cutie pie].


Ali and momma walking to the playground. She's getting so big and tries so hard to keep up with her brothers. Still holding onto that stale bread!

Momma and Ali sliding with dad waiting to help if needed : }


It takes both parents to keep an eye on all 3 kids. Check it out....all 3 are each going a different direction. Whew!!
Amy all dressed up and working at Lulu's Bow-tique. She really is very creative! : }

Standing outside Alex's school just before we walked him in.
Tony LOVES Alex's school room. Runs right in and makes himself at home. He'll do great here in the Fall.
When Alex arrives at school, he hangs his things up in his cubby, then has to sit and keep himself busy until all the kids arrive.

Alex and Miss Christina, his teacher.

Aliana watching Little Einstien. She loves the characters, music and little kids on it. I remember ALL the g-kids loved these DVD's.


Amy didn't have an apron for Ali to wear while hand painting in the yard. So she thought of using this bread bag and it worked! Ali is so tiny, she's precious!


Washing hands by the hose after finished painting the little white table. Even washing hands turns into a game....fun!!

Helping Tony write his name on the table under his hand prints. What a great idea! Look at Ali trying to play on the teeter-totter by herself : }


Alex pressing his painted hand onto the table. What great memories for the kids and mom [and me].

It was fun to watch the kids as Amy heavily painted their hands. It was like they were thinking, "Mom are you sure you know what you're doing?" Tony was very still and just watched.


Look how hard they are concentrating [check out Tony and that tongue] : }


All done and the proud artists are ready to display their handy work. Great job, boys! : }


Here's Amy working at Lulu's Boutique in between doing laundry, vacuuming, keeping track of the kids, holding Aliana, thinking about what to cook for dinner that night, waiting on the dishwasher to finish so she could empty it.....a great multi-tasker! And she kept it all together and had LOADS of energy and patience. A ture Proverbs 31 woman, really! : }


Another project - Chocolate covered frozen strawberries and cherries. Ummmmmm : }




And the end product!


The kids picnicing on the patio and trying to say prayers before eating. Notice Ali not wanting the boys to hold her hands : }

The Deno Den

I asked the boys to stand on the yellow line and follow it. They looked at me, then looked down the road, then looked back at me and never said a word. HAHAHAHa Follow the yellow brick road, follow, follow, follow, follow, follow the yellow brick road [remember.....Wizard of Oz song] : }


We walked all the way to the top of the dam and son-of-a-gun the gates were locked. We were so diappointed.

Little Aliana walking down that long lonesome highway.... NOT : }

Noni and her precious grand-kids! <3