Reggie Littlejohn, My New Hero

As I was driving to pick S up from school I was listening to NPR.  Reggie Littlejohn, the president of Women's Rights Without Frontiers was being interviewed about the still current situation in China regarding forced abortions.  She is a powerful voice for women and for humanity.  Please click here to sign a petition to stop forced abortions in China.  There is a 4 minute video that breaks my heart.

This petition is for everyone.  

"It doesn’t matter whether you are pro-life or pro-choice on this issue.  No one can support forced abortion, because it is not a choice." -Reggie Littlejohn

We were asked to be part of a project a friend of ours was involved in for one of her classes.  Here are some of the photos.  I think they are petty darn cute. 

Stuff to post about

S with his cousin and Grandma Pat at is Birthday Party

S ties D's shoes

D is awesome

Her family photo with her "real" baby (totally her idea)

S and D at Kung Fu

We found these legs in our bag or carrots. The kids put barbie clothes on them but unfortunately I didn't take a picture. Dahlia kept taking bites out of the "knee" sections and I kept telling her to wait so that we could show S and her dad.

I'm 7!!

S is awesome. I love his zest for life, for trying new things, and for creating beautiful things with his hands. Today he made this lovely hanging flower arrangement from purple wild flowers. He got so mad when it didn't stay together like he'd wanted. He strives for exactness in his work. I love him. He's such a kind little boy.

D loves her brother so much (and sometimes she torments him with bossiness). On his birthday she colored little pieces of paper and put them all over his bed. He loved it.

Bottle Village

S came home from school today and told me about Bottle Village. His teacher read a story about Grandma Prisbrey, who built the village and so we looked it up together to see more photos. Guess where we are going this summer! Yup. We were mesmerized by her creations and the documentary on the site. I want to hear the whistling sound when the wind goes through the bottles.

http://webecoist.momtastic.com/2009/10/14/message-in-a-bottle-a-village-made-of-recycled-bottles/

Check it out!

D cut a huge chunk out of her hair on Christmas day. I laughed so much when it happened and thought of my mom and my sisters and the stories they've told me. It was sort of this right of passage that I had just passed through. Then, the next day I panicked. It was really bad. So, I cut a good 4 inches off to see if that would help. . .it sort of did. But in the back, right in the middle there is is this huge short spot (pixie length) that I'm still not sure what to do with.

S entered his school art contest with the theme being: Diversity Means. . . I knew he had to enter it and kept encouraging him. He did two 3-D projects the first was really cool and he used leaves from outside but after a few days they started to wilt so we didn't submit that one and he made another one. He called the second one Nest of Diversity. Friends, it is so lovely. It's beautiful to see him creating things-- forming the pipe cleaner, strings, elastic. . .he likes to work quickly. Then he found this huge nut outside and various beans to put in the nest. I knew he would get an award, not because I'm his mom, but because it was deep and his concept was strong. We had little discussions about what diversity means and why it is so wonderful and important. And, yes, he got the award of Outstanding Mention and got a ribbon and some fantastic art supplies!

I'm really happy with his school. Arts education is so fundamental in my educational philosophy and I have this wonderful sense of peace when I walk down the hallway and see so many colorful works of art by all of the students and fantastic quotes by famous artists. For the art contest above there were many categories to enter--there was even a dance section for original choreography! How's that for progressive and just plain awesome! I love it.

My kids really love each other and as my mom puts it "incite each other to riot" often as they feed off each other's energy. I make dramatic babies-- fuchsia, turquoise, --not for the faint of heart. I love them so much. My heart feels so big as I think of them.

It's getting late and I have this new insomnia thing that makes me stay up way too late so I'll post some photos domani.

x

PS. Happy New Year!

HAPPY HALLOWEEN

Sand Dunes with my beautiful Mum

Little D and Daddy