Sunday, October 5, 2008
Don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me.
Friday, October 3, 2008
Shower of Blessing
Monday, September 29, 2008
Speaking of videos...
Sophia Elyse
Twinkle Twinkle Little Star...Wyndham put her musical talents to use to soothe "Baby Sophie" off to sleep...Sophie is about 4 days old...
Who is Jesus?
La Bamba
Sophie spits...beware
A mother's first hand view.... possibly boring to the average onlooker, but this is what I do all day... :)
Saturday, September 27, 2008
On that note...
Thursday, September 25, 2008
Habenera a la Muppet
Wednesday, August 27, 2008
Wyn says the darndest things
"Look Mom--It's Bawak Obama (pointing to TV screen)... I want him to come here. I want to ask him some qwestions".
"She just needs more balance in her life..." After a long crying bout by Sophie
"The Israelites were naughty. They disobeyed their mommies and daddies. God told them not to worship any other gods...but they doed it anyway." (doed pronounced "dood" ;)
"Can I go poo poo and pee pee in the sky?"
"I like goin' poo poo in my pull-up. It feels warm.."
"Good jobs buns! Way to Go!"- after a successful go on the potty.
And the one that always brings a tear to my eye---
"Sorry for being wude mommy."


Here's Sophie in the famous white rocking chair...or should I say-- levitating above the white rocking chair. Who knows how long it will be before I can start adding "Sophieisms" to the list too:)

Sunday, August 10, 2008
A Grayslake Poem
"Electric Lights and things to mate".... Good to know...
A little town in the County of Lake
In Illinois, the Grand Old State,
No one, I am sure can make a mistake
If they buy a home out in Grayslake.
From Chicago in just one hour,
Out amidst the shady bower,
The St. Paul trains will you there take
To this village on the lake.
There you get the gentle breeze,
Wafted through the forest trees
Tidy homes you there will find,
People of the finest kind.
A quiet place where you can rest,
Their stores are of the very best,
Also there is a lively school,
Where they teach the golden rule.
Everything is up to date,
Electric lights and things to mate
Surrounded by lakes and fields so fair,
Better go and locate there.
Churches too, where you can go
And sing the hymns both fast and slow
And learn the ways of truth and right
Which will make your home so bright.
Now I think I have said enough,
All wise men are up to snuff,
The truth of this, my little rhyme,
Is out upon the Saint Paul Line.
—Adolphus Chard, Chicago, Illinois
Poem published in the Grayslake Times in 1911. Adolphus was considered a teamster poet. He was the brother of Fred Chard, former constable of Grayslake, and uncle of Warren Chard, former Mayor of Grayslake.
Information for this page courtesy of the Grayslake Historical Society.