Year: 2011

The Knee Clutch—Again

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I took this picture of Owen mid-July and, looking back through my blog, realized I took almost the same picture of Sophie when she was about Owen’s age. (Owen, in general, is a little more frantic.) You can read about it here. Now, of course, it’s times two. (And some days, times three.)

“The quickest way for a parent to get a child’s attention is to sit down and look comfortable.” —Lane Olinghouse

Up Late for Apple Pie

Two nights ago Sophie helped us make an apple pie, which took an hour to cook. As such, she got to stay up past her bedtime because we decided it would be cruel to have her help make a pie, smell the pie while it’s cooking and then not be allowed to eat it. Because of bedtime. In the summer. Plus, Grandma and Paw Paw were visiting and grandparents always mean a bending of the rules.

By the time the pie cooled and she ate all her vanilla ice cream and didn’t even try the pie and then asked for more vanilla ice cream (we said no) it was 9:30pm. She curled up on the couch and asked for a blanket. I told her there were several nice warm blankets and quilts on her bed. And that it was time for bed.

She was done. It was well past her bedtime. We had visitors. She had been allowed to stay up late for dessert. She was in the mood to argue. We talked with her. Argued with her. Pleaded with her. And then, finally, I scooped her up.

Cradled in my arms, she made a round of quiet goodnights to everyone in the room. She protested once again.

“No.” I said. “It’s bedtime.”

She looked at me then, and in the softest voice said, “Do I have any other options?”

It was the sweetest and funniest thing. And how did she know that would get to me more than screaming, “I don’t want to go to bed!” Of course, I still put her to bed. As she had no other options. Which dismayed her greatly.

“Anyone who thinks the art of conversation is dead ought to tell a child to go to bed.” —Robert Gallagher

A Thank You Note from Colleen

We recently received the following e-mail:

Colleen Jennifer Rees-Four Months 061 (1)

Dear Aunt Kara and Uncle Andy,


Thank you for….

The clothes that keep me stylish.  (And lets me know what team to root for).
The diapers that keep my bum dry.
The socks that keep my toes warm.
The toys that keep me smiling.
And the advice that help Mom and Dad know what to do!

Love and miss you both!

Love, Colleen

I love that we’re able to pass these things on to Colleen (I’ve been saving them!) and am so grateful for everything that’s been passed down to us, from family, friends and even strangers.

Sometimes I wonder how—and why—the big box baby stores do so well when there are so many beautiful, useable and wearable used baby items out there. A summer goal of mine is to return bins, clothes, toys, bottles, Bumbos, a breast pump, books and many, many other baby-related things to their rightful owners—and pass along what isn’t wanted back to someone else who wants and needs them. 

Reuse and recycle—words so popular today yet so much a longtime natural part of raising children. Craigslist is a form of this. As are garage sales, Goodwill and consignment shops. It pains me to see toys that could easily be cleaned or repaired out on the curb for trash pick-up. An Exersaucer should last many, many children. As should links. And plastic cars. And baby dolls. And even items that get significant wear, like strollers.

I think about Bumbos. They’re easy to clean and practically indestructible. But they’re expensive. And they’re only used for about a year. They’ve been around for awhile (but are new enough that our parents wonder what they are and then comment on the fact that they never had—or needed—them when we were babies). And yet they’re on every registry I print out. One was on ours, when pregnant with Sophie. But shouldn’t there be enough used ones to go around for this year’s newborns? I understand new is nice and I appreciate the many new things we have. But I also wish I had sought out more used things when pregnant the first time around. It’s something I did much more of when pregnant with the boys. I had had several generous showers with Sophie. I didn’t want another shower for the boys. But yet I needed double of many things. Used was so easy to come by. And helpful, to us, financially, and to other parents, eager to create space in their basements and attics.

So pass along, don’t throw away. And if you are in need of something baby-related, do let me know. Now that the boys are 14 months, our attic is quickly filling with all those plastic things that made our lives so much easier those early months but are already no longer needed. And I’m eager to return the kindness that was given to us.


And yet, I confess: While I’m happy for the growth, it’s surprisingly hard to let so many of these things go. I remember when my parents gave Sophie that Reds T-shirt. And I remember the first game she wore it to, how she acted, what the weather was, how excited I was to take her. But even though I no longer have the shirt, I have the memories. And pictures. And little space. And no matter how loved, I believe a thing in use is better than a thing stored away, to what? Stumble across in a dusty box 10 years from now? No, I’d much rather see a picture of my niece in my inbox, ridiculously dressed up to show off what’s been given, what’s passed and what’s to come.


We are not to throw away those things which can benefit our neighbor. Goods are called good because they can be used for good: they are instruments for good, in the hands of those who use them properly.” —Clement of Alexandria

Happy 1st Birthday, Quinn!

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Matt and Christi’s beautiful son Quinn turned 1 several weeks ago and we were so grateful to be able to attend the party—November was the last time our children and Quinn played together and everyone has changed so much.

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Owen, Sophie, Quinn and James, crawling up and down, up and down, up and down two steps.

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Happy birthday, buddy! We’re so happy you live (a little) closer now (Michigan vs. North Carolina) and we can’t wait to celebrate many future birthdays with you.

“May you live all the days of your life.” —Jonathan Swift

Ashley & Mark’s Wedding

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We finished our drive home from vacation on a Saturday and that night a sitter arrived at our house to watch the boys (yes, it was a bit crazy). We decided Sophie was old enough to stay up late for a wedding, and she was invited, and she loves to dance, so we got her all dressed up for Ashley and Mark’s beautiful reception at the Oscar Event Center (oh, how Jungle Jim’s has changed!). Those who are looking for barn wedding venues Southwest Virginia may contact Bailey’s Wick Farm Wedding & Event Venue. Many couples also consider portable bathroom hire when planning larger or outdoor receptions to keep facilities convenient and accessible for guests.

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Heather and Jimmy

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Corie and John

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the beautiful bride

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Matt and Christi

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Our dancing queen—she was shy at first, but late into the evening she taught all our friends “Daisy’s Dance” and everyone was doing it on the dance floor. “Jump forward. Jump backward. March, march, march. Clap, clap, clap. S.l.i.d.e to the one side. S.l.i.d.e to the other side.” Again and again and again.

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Danielle and Corie

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Joe, David and John

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I think he’s convincing her to smile.

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Dancing is hard work. Especially when it’s past your bedtime.

Congratulations, Ashley and Mark! We had a wonderful time at your reception.

“There is no more lovely, friendly and charming relationship, communion or company
than a good marriage.” —Martin Luther

Sunrise Shell Hunting

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“One cannot collect all the beautiful shells on the beach; one can collect only a few, and they are more beautiful if they are few.” —Anne Morrow Lindbergh

Sophie’s Trip with Nini and Pop Pop to Buy Shrimp

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Each family made dinner for everyone one night of the trip. While my sister and I simply went to the grocery, my parents managed to find a place where they could buy fresh shrimp for their meal, directly from the men who caught it. I didn’t go with them to purchase the shrimp, but Sophie did, and these are my parents’ pictures from the outing.

“No life is so happy and so pleasant as the life of the well-govern’d angler.” —Izaak Walton

An Afternoon Walk to the Beach

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When the cold sets in in only a few months’ time, and I long for the sun, I will remember this walk—this perfect, perfect walk.

“To see the Summer Sky
Is Poetry, though never in a Book it lie—
True Poems flee.” —Emily Dickinson

A Day Trip to Wilmington

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We took advantage of a rainy day to visit Wilmington, NC, where we had lunch at The Oceanic.

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After, we explored the town—and had ice cream.

“In my mind I’m goin’ to Carolina
Can’t you see the sunshine
Can’t you just feel the moonshine
Ain’t it just like a friend of mine
It hit me from behind
Yes I’m gone to Carolina in my mind.” —James Taylor

Ocean Isle Beach (Picture Overload)

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Ocean Isle Beach, NC

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Our little bumblebee spent hours digging in the sand.

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Pop Pop and James

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sweet Colleen, always with her thumb in her mouth

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My mom made beautiful (reversible!) sun bonnets for each grandchild.

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I absolutely love this picture. Drunk on cold milk, napping on the beautiful beach quilt my mom made, listening to the sound of waves crashing, seagulls calling and Sophie laughing.

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My parents watched all four children while Katy, Tom, Andy and I enjoyed the water.

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the Rees family

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Sophie, thrilled to be spending an entire week with Daddy.

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Our brave Sophie—it took a lot of encouraging words to get her to venture into the water some days, and even then, we often had to hold her. “Swing me! Dip me! Swing me! Dip me!” Tired arms followed.

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I love Sophie in pigtails. She hates them.

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I could have spent hours, every day, at the beach with Sophie.

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Sophie also loved making, what she called, mud puddles. Every day, we dug these for her. She’s quite particular in how they’re made, however—and how fast her construction workers worked.

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My idea of beach heaven.

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Sophie’s idea of beach heaven.

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James tolerated sitting in the sand. Owen did not.

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sunset

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playground fun

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We celebrated a belated Father’s Day with my dad.

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Katy makes the best cards.

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He’s excited about his Paul McCartney tickets.

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The boys doing the thing they love most—standing on a couch and looking out a window.

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The boys doing the second thing they love most—drinking milk.

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a sweet nap

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cousins conversing

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beautiful Colleen

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Andy “watching” the boys.

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I love when a day simply requires a blanket, some towels, a chair, flip-flops and a kite.

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Sophie

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The kite flying was a bit anti-climatic—perhaps Sophie will enjoy it more when she’s older.

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sandy shoes

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Somehow Sophie always got the beach chair—and I always got the sand.

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One hot afternoon, while the boys napped, Sophie and I went shopping and stopped for ice cream (this is her second scoop—there was an unfortunate mishap with the first).

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We came back to find Katy and Colleen relaxing in the hammock.

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Sophie fell asleep snuggled up with me—I can’t remember the last time this happened.

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This was the view from our back deck.

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Strawberry shortcake for dessert, which Sophie loved.

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Sophie staying up late …

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playing hide-and-go-seek with Dad.

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This was the boys’ first time in a pool. Thank goodness for grandparents as we certainly needed an extra set of arms.

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It was Colleen’s first time in a pool, too!

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a Sophie-sized beach towel

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James enjoying the pool deck more so than the pool.

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Out of all the toys we brought, the kids loved the “pillow pile” the best.

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Uncle Tom made a pretty cool fort for the kids—that was popular, too.

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my dad

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my mom

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cousins and siblings

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grandparents and grandchildren

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Katy, Tom and Colleen

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Mom and Dad

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my kids

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my family

“Find what brings you joy and go there.” —Jan Phillips