Monday, November 23, 2009
Spontaneous Fun! :)
Friday, November 20, 2009
Photoshoot!
Thursday, November 19, 2009
What I learned in nursing school...
Monday, November 9, 2009
Ellie Singing and Sweet Siri
Friday, November 6, 2009
Thanks Scott Torgersons!
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
oops!
Siri's first bottle
Saturday, October 31, 2009
Siri Birth Video
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
The weeks of Siri
Friday, October 9, 2009
Man-Made Music, October Edition
It falls apart
and it would all go our way
if we'd have done that right, done that different,
but these are my old ways
Something's changed around here;
this old path to nowhere
cuts right down through here
splits us down through here
When the rain comes
It all goes right here
Don't wash on by
Won't you wash me?
It's dark out here, and they
say that hell is cold
well here's the hell in me
here's the hell that I control
So be ashamed of me afraid of me
oh never lose me
This path is broad my path is clear
it's full of lies but lies are marked and clear
When the rain comes
It all goes right here
Don't wash on by
Won't you wash me?
I say that I want peace,
and I hate like this
Please hate me, but don't hate me
because I just want peace
When the rain comes
It all goes right here
Don't wash on by
Won't you wash me?
Tuesday, October 6, 2009
2 weeks today!
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
Siri is Born!
Sunday, September 20, 2009
Make way for Siri Ann!
We officially have only 2 more nights of peaceful sleeping (though really only two of the three of us have been peacefully sleeping lately). Siri Ann is coming Tuesday (if not sooner) and we couldn't be more excited! Things are still going well and the c-section is still on the schedule for Tuesday morning at 9:30am. So weird to think about! So please pray for us all: my surgery, Siri coming into the world, Ellie adjusting to the new sister in town, Joey attempting to help me, Siri AND Ellie recover and get adjusted, and my parents who are coming into town to watch and take care of Ellie so Joey can take care of me and Siri! I have already bought Siri and Ellie matching outfits for the trip home and my mom has already gotten Ellie and Siri a few matching things as well! We are definitely excited!
Thursday, September 10, 2009
how much longer....really!?
Friday, September 4, 2009
Growing up so fast!
Monday, August 31, 2009
Man-Made Music, September Edition
Yes, I have remained faithful to my blogger-promise and now offer Part Deux of man-made music. I'm trying to stretch myself a bit in this hobby of mine, so please bear with me in my experimentation, and please feel free to offer your thoughts or critique. I really enjoy writing music but don't have much at stake in it (album sales aren't really an issue), so I won't be offended by disapproval, dislike, or honest criticism. I also won't be angry if you'd rather just listen to the homemade song and not comment at all (though it will certainly make me feel less special).
Here are the lyrics.
Poros and Penia
I still have the night
When you stood in the door and lingered
And both of us seemed right
When you opened up your eyes
I still have your stare
When I looked in your heart
And we both knew from the start
That both of us were wrong about something
And one of us knew but wouldn't say
That he stood on the stairs
As I reached for your hands
He watched and he waited
And love is all you wanted
To forget when pleasure showed his face
And you turned and walked your other way
And distance offered empty space
I still have the night
When you stood on the stairs and lingered
And both of us were right
About standing still in want about something
And, oh, the words in your mouth
Were lying in the folds of your dress
And waiting for the winds of the evening
To blow them away
or breathe into me
And only one of us knew
That he waited in your room
To guide you to your tomb
And show you how to cover up something
And show you love was only for something
And love is all you wanted
To forget when pleasure showed his face
And he laughed and let down your hair
Took off your clothes and dressed you in disgrace
And love is all you wanted
To forget when pleasure showed his face
And you laughed when he let down your hair
And distance offered empty space
Note: I decided on Poros and Penia because they were, as Socrates is told in Plato's Symposium, the parents of Love. The former is representative of abundance, the latter of need or poverty. The song isn't about the story from Plato, but the idea of Love having such parentage is what I'm trying to get at.
Thursday, August 27, 2009
Sunday, August 23, 2009
August Happenings...
Thursday, August 20, 2009
Thank-you Grandma Merrilee and Grandpa Steve!
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
Man-made Music
In dawns and breeze
and summer streams
We wake our means
We shake our dreams
In moons and leaves
and fallen trees
We rest our heads
We make our beds
And down the sun will go
and east the wind will blow
and streams will flow toward
the ocean indistinguishable
We drown, we drown
It's hope, belief
It's fantasy
You lift your head
As moons turn red
And death, she's free
and broken knees
Will fill like trees
Will tumble like leaves
We walk down her streets unseen
We feign invincibility
And laugh out loud as if we'd
never know her crushing defeats
We drown, we drown
I plead for relief
In death is peace
My God is inextinguishable
My heart stops beating
And down the sun will go
and east the wind will blow
and streams will flow toward
the ocean indistinguishable
We drown, we drown
And down my sun will go
and east my wind will blow
and streams will flow toward
my ocean indistinguishable
I drown, I drown