Showing posts with label Spring. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Spring. Show all posts

Tuesday, 8 March 2016

Alder

)We played some basketball on this warm morning before school. Man oh man how we love this boy. Almost nine...

(And a shout out to Heath who is unfortunately weathering a high fever today.  And another to mom who is with him on her spring break when she wanted to be so productive. I love y'all too!)

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The update. Three hours later...  Alder too. More thanks to mom. This is how it happens. This how weeks fall apart. 

Sunday, 14 June 2015

Camp-out on the River

The night after Alder's birthday sleepover (Memorial Day weekend), we went out to the Rice Center on the James River.  Mommy's grad students had a talk to give Saturday night, to a class doing a Summer course where they float the James River (headwaters to mouth) and learn about the historic intersections of the ecology, human settlement and culture along the James River.  Then Mommy had a field lecture to give that Memorial Day morning.  The Saturday afternoon we got there, we romped around by the river and in the woods, finding all sorts of fun stuff.
A gar skeleton on the shore.
A colony of digger bees.  (Okay, so we thought this was exciting.)

The boys love being around college students and they have quite a bit now, come to think of it.  They look up to them, and the boys get some unique attention.  We got to eat dinner out on the river and then camp out.  There were at least 6 species of frogs calling from the gray water basins at the Rice Center and we got to watch with flashlight and handle them all as desired.  We were immersed in a cacaphony of frog calls all night.  Think of being at a party when you have to yell to talk to each other.  So awesome.

The boys slept unbelievably late the next morning, albeit in an oven of a tent, which was sweet for us.  We go to get up early, set up bird nets, hang out and drink coffee on a perfectly beautiful Spring morning, out remote on the River.  Lesley was wanting to capture (via mist nets) a Prothonotary Warbler to talk to the class there about her research with that species.  We did catch one, and this is a good shot of the set up: bird in net, iPhone playing Prothonotary song to lure male in, male… lured in... and waiting to be extracted from net, banded, and made the center of attention for a few minuites.


Lesley talking to class.


Alder and Heath getting in the mix.

And then starting their day with a primo breakfast spot.  

Who knows if experiences like this will provide some reference point later in their lives?  Its fun to think about.  Either way, this is what we do, so this is what they do.  Whether or not their paths start from this, their paths will include it.   That can't hurt.  It really can only be positive, no matter what they "do" with their lives, right?



Tuesday, 5 May 2015

Game faces

We have been loving time outside in the evenings and mornings lately, rediscovering flowers, noticing things coming up differently this year than last, and lots of various ball playing, biking and neighborhood walks.





And here are a couple from a hike we took with Granna and Aunt Elizabeth last week.  SO very glad they were able to come visit and we were all able to spend wonderful time together outside.