Ben started his first day of residency orientation today. I hope he comes home feeling good about how the first day went and positive about the experience that the next 3 years will bring. I'm excited about the changes, but I'm also not the one that has to go to work and stress about trying not kill somebody while utilizing newly acquired medical knowledge. It's got to be a little overwhelming starting out as a new doctor - I mean, I remember my first day of teaching quite well, and I was beyond nervous and stressed, but I wasn't holding people's health in my hands. Anyway- I have faith and confidence in Ben. He's going to be a fantastic doctor.
Since we hadn't been getting the kids out much, we took a moment to do a fun cooking project last week. Emma and I made little ladybug cookies while Ben was hard at work hanging curtains in our family room. It was really fun because I didn't have anything invested in these
cookies - meaning I wasn't planning on giving them out to anyone, and I was really able to just let Emma do it all. She loved the freedom to be able to do all the stirring and decorating. So, these are really easy if you want to make these with your kids - we just dyed some frosting with red food coloring and spread it on little vanilla wafer cookies. We used mini chocolate chips for the spots and then a junior mint for the head. (We got the idea from this cookbook which we also used a while back when making the teacup cupcakes).We had a great Father's Day - Ben got a yummy breakfast made for him in the morning and was then showered with simple gifts. Emma made him a card and gave him "tickets" to take him on a date to get ice cream sometime soon. Becca made him a paper airplane card (with a little assistance) and the girls both gave him treats of jelly belly's and swedish fish (some of his favorite candy's). I gave him a pepper grinder and a little coupon book for various services like getting his car washed and such. Ben likes to cook and has been wanting a pepper grinder to help in seasoning steaks and such - I love that he appreciates a good cooking tool! :) We
went to Ben's parents house for dinner and celebrated Father's Day as well as the Summer Solstice. It's tradition every year at this time to float a cake. It's weird, I know. But the kids think it's very amusing (and so do I). We read favorite poems and enjoy the summer evening while watching our lighted cake float around on the water. It's always a pleasant summer tradition. I most enjoy eating the cake afterwords and always find it lucky that the cake didn't somehow sink. 




And it just wouldn't be right to post about Father's Day without putting in a tribute to my own wonderful dad! So, here's the slideshow I sent out to honor him. He's really the best. (Note: you can turn off the music by clicking once on the little speaker picture at the top of the video).
In case this post isn't already long enough, I just have to share this silly Becca story - we were eating pizza for dinner a few nights back and part way through our meal, Becca says "eww! poop!".. then she picks off one of the little balls of sausage from her pizza and sets it to the side. You've got to be kidding me! She actually thought there was a little piece of poop on her pizza... and then, of course, she proceeds to finish eating her slice of pizza. If you found poop on your pizza, would you just pick it off and keep eating?



I could make several comments, but the only one I really want to make is this: I'm not that fat anymore!
ReplyDeleteI realize that I should be happy about my progress, but seeing my old fat pictures just bothers me.
I just want the world to know that I'm no longer a giant marshmallow.
Oh mom! You never looked like a giant marshmallow. lol!
ReplyDeleteYea for not being a giant marshmallow! and yea for the cake not sinking!
ReplyDeletewow, you have been busy!!. I love the story about Becca, that is great. It sounds like something that would happen at my house!
ReplyDeleteSo fun! I think I'm going to have to start a cake floating tradition at our house. Too cool.
ReplyDeleteI miss good ol' joe. . . you know half the shame of growing up is loosing your daily interactions with your friends families. . . I mean, I still get to keep in touch with you, but I haven't seen the szymanskis in years!
ReplyDeleteCool cake tradition. Oh the snake thing in my last post was a long story and I didn't feel like including it. Chris was at the end of our hike and he had to pretend he was bit by a snake so the girls could practice their CPR/ first aid skills. So after that, we posed with the snake. Does that make sense? Any way, I never did get a message so it must have gotten erased, but it's ok we found a hotel :) thanks though :)
ReplyDeleteSusan,
ReplyDeletePls let Charis know that we would love to have her stop by so we can meet her family. The next time you are in town we should arrange a backyard picnic.
Dadoo