Monday, April 25, 2011

Easter Camp at Huntsville State Park

I can't even begin to tell you how much Mike and I were NOT looking forward to "Easter Camp". For those of you aren't sure what that is, Easter Camp is a tradition started at church. Over the Easter weekend, families join together in camping at Huntsville State Park.

This is an event that my mother took the kids to last year for the first time and, from what I can tell, will be something we do every year until kids are gone. Mike and I had never taken kids camping. I hadn't even been camping since I was in high school! Working and taking care of the house, kept Mike and I from preparing as well as we should. My mom was a huge encourager and helper when it came to preparing to go.

Anna missed school on Thursday to go up with her second (and maybe her favorite) family, the Scotts. After work, my mom, the two littles and I, packed up our remaining supplies and heading to Houston to pick Mike up from work. From there we were on our way to a fun filled weekend. Even though we got there earlier than I thought, we still got to camp around 10 p.m. It was about all we could do to unload and set up our bedding and such for the night...and those who know me...I was able to get the kids showered too!

We woke up the next day to a beautiful, sunny, warm but not too hot day. All three of the kids were on the go from the moment they got dressed till they fell into their air mattresses, tents or sleeping bags at night. Mike and I didn't prepare things for us to do, so we mostly visited, sat around and were spectators of all that was going on. The kids would touch base from time to time. Brennan would come down and tell us, "I went canoing!" or "Can I go fishing with Andrew?" Anna and her buddies would come by from time to time if they were hungry or thirsty. Ella was busy but would come to hi and to check it. She was very sweet to the other kids around our shelter. If one got hurt, she would check on them. One little girl was crying because she couldn't find either one of her parents. Ella went off on her bicycle with gentleman from church to help him find the little girl's parents.

When it was time to leave on Sunday after the Easter egg hunt, the kids were devestated that we couldn't stay longer. Anna even said she wished she could live there! As we left the park, there had to be a moment of silence....

All and all we had a great time. There were things Mike and I learned that will help us for next year. I'm sure it's like anything else. The more you do it, the better you become. No matter how much work it was for us, seeing the kids have so much fun without ipods, computers, game systems, etc. was worth all our efforts.


Early in the day on Friday morning, some men from church began teaching some boy scouts how to build a bridge. They had the attention of many of the kids, including all of my three. I rarely see mine sit that long. After it was put up, the kids had a fun time going across it over and over and over and over again.

Anna and her friend, Lainey, found a baby blue bird laying upside down and obviously injured on one of the roads. We were finally able to convince them that taking it to the park ranger would be the best thing for the bird. Anna was upset because they put the bird in a cold, wet, plastic container.

Brennan enjoying a smore (an Uncle Brad face if I ever saw one!)
Ella making smores.
Ella and Anna hunting for Easter eggs during the campout. Hunting for eggs is the last activity before people begin to take down tents and repack their vehicles to head home.

Ella having fun getting the air out of the mattress with Mike.

Tuesday, February 15, 2011

Randomness

Expect random photos and posts until we are caught up to present times...

Catching Up

My friend, Mechiel, sent me a text the other day asking me if I'm ever going to update my blog, or am I going to start over. Notice she didn't give me the option of discontinuing my blog completely...smart woman. I explained to her that it's been so long since I've blogged that I don't even know where to start. So many things have happened since I became negligent on my blogging. Her answer was plain and simple. "Start now."

Most of you know already, but I remarried on January 15, 2011. Mike and I began dating in April of last year. It didn't take us long to realize that we wanted to be together. On December 20, Mike and I sat the kids down and talked to them about what we were wanting to do. Mike, was very sweet as he explained to the kids how much he loved them and me. He said he wanted to marry me. The kids were so excited. Even Anna, who is enough like me for most of you to understand why that's unusual for her to show excitement. After that, I looked at Mike, and I looked at the kids and said, "Well there's one problem." You should have seen the look on Mike's face! Hilarious! Anna yelled, "What!?" I said, "Actually Mike hasn't even asked me." Mike quickly went into the other room and came back, kneeled in front of me and the kids, and asked me to marry him. Of course you know my answer...

Tuesday, October 19, 2010

We're still here!


Although I have not posted in a very long time, the Greene clan is still alive and kicking!

Saturday, January 23, 2010

Not The Biggest Loser...But Good Enough for Now


January 2009

November 2009

Almost a year and 51 pounds less...

Tuesday, December 29, 2009

Christmas Cruising

This Christmas, I made a spur of the moment decision to join my friend, Mechiel, and her family on a seven day Western Carribean cruise. The kids were super excited about it. Can't you tell in this first picture? They weren't terribly thrilled with the time it took standing in line to embark...

Our cabin was quite tiny, but it made it all the more cozy for us.

The first couple of days we were at sea. There was attempt to swim in the pool, but it was wicked windy. The kids swam for a few minutes anyway of course.



Mechiel and I pampered ourselves with a massage and facial.

Our first stop was Jamaica. Anna, PJ and Dorian went snorkling (Brennan called them the "Snorks"). Mechiel and I, even though we were hesitant, took Ella and Brennan of the ship and into Jamaica. It was going to be very costly to take the bus into downtown and I really wanted to get Ella's hair braided. We ran across a young girl who said she knew someone who could do it. That she would just walk us through the gates and get it done. Sounds good, right? We follow her, and get lots of looks as we are walking. We walk, and walk, and walk, through empty shops and behind buildings. I have to admit, I was feeling a bit nervous. I turned back to look at Mechiel. She was walking a lot further behind. I thought maybe we were walking too fast for her. Finally we got there, and Ella got her hair braided by a nice lady named Paula. I did a little bracelet shopping in the store behind them. Later, Mechiel confessed to being scared too. I said, "Oh, so you were going to let something bad happen to me and the kids?!?" Being such a good friend, she said, "No, I was going to go for help if something happened to you!" Thanks Mechiel...nice to know someone's got your back.

Brennan waited so patiently. The Jamaican ladies kept saying how cute he was. Anyone who knows Brennan, knows how tough that kind of talk is for him. He's very shy, but secretly, I think he loves it. I asked him if he wanted his hair braided to, but he refused. He did get a bracelet though and enjoyed saying, "Mon" after each of his sentences.

Once back on the boat in Jamaica, we had lunch and got this cute picture
of the kids with Jamaica in the background.

Each night there were different towel animals in the room. The kids took turns each night, not without arguing of course, with having the towel animals on their beds.
Here's Brennan with the frog.

Anna and I went on an excursion in Grand Cayman. We got up close and personal with the sting rays. Since there's no dock in Grand Cayman, we took a tender in. From there we took a bus ride and then got on a smaller boat. After about a 25 minute ride, we were ready to meet "Bubbles" and her friends.



Anna was a little skittish at first. The sting rays were very large. Believe it or not, and I don't have pictures to prove it, I touched one too. I even got a full body massage from one of the sting rays. Then, the guide told me if I kissed the sting ray, it would bring seven years of good luck. Who doesn't need luck? Besides, everyone was doing it.
I caved to the peer pressure and kissed it. It was pretty gross...


Saturday, December 19, 2009