Tuesday's Tales

We didn't make it out to the lake last Saturday, but we did board the USS Enterprise for a bit. :) It was dinner and a movie night for the Peterson's. Let's just get this straight - we are NOT Trekkies by any means. Apparently I watched Star Trek growing up, at least according to mom, but still not sure if that's because it just happened to be on the TV or what. I do remember that when it was on, there was nothing else playing on any other channels, so maybe it was a last resort effort on my part. Needless to say, I was pleasantly surprised. I knew the characters, and the movie was fantastic. Honestly. Not a real sci-fi buff, and as stated before, definitely not trekkies, but this was a great movie. It was humorous, and had a great plot line. And it's a good thing Cameron was with us. At one point in the movie they mention Saturn and that they're headed for Titan. Cam leans over to me and whispers that Titan is Saturn's largest moon. I did not know that. And apparently he didn't think I would either. I highly recommend the movie. It is a bit long, and we didn't get out of the movie until almost 10:00, so we hit Denney's. It was open and EVERYBODY got what they wanted. :) Great time had by all. Sunday, well that original plan stuck: yard work. But after a few hours of planting, weeding, mowing, trimming and swimming and sunburning, we got the backyard done.

It's Tuesday, which means Cam has exactly a day and a half left of school. Thank god. Seriously. I'm ready to be done with making sure uniforms are clean and somewhat wrinkle free (We live in Arizona, do you have any idea when I used my iron last?), homework and projects, etc., etc. And, I'm thinking there must be a little bit of short-timers with his fellow third grade boys because the lunchtime and recess soccer games have gotten brutal. There's the usual name calling - "I'm better than you", "You suck", "I wasn't even trying and I'm still better", - and then the pushing, and "stealing" of the ball, etc. Then the teacher's aide steps in, the the teacher has to get in on it, and then the warning slips get sent home. Now, if Cam's instigating these little rumblings, and physically bullying, then yes, I'll whoop his little behind. But from the sounds of it, some of these kids just really need to shed the bubble wrap their mommies' dress them in before they leave the house, and grow some you-know-what's. Get over it. It's soccer, not checkers. Go swing or something if you don't like it, right? Anyway, that's almost over too. One more day. What could happen on the 2nd to the last day of school, right? RIGHT? He brought his "My 3rd Grade Stories" book home, short stories they write every Friday. It is quite the collection. I will be sure and share some of them soon. He also brought his yearbook home, and spent most of the evening pointing out all his friends, in every grade, and then of course, the "jerks" from the soccer games. And he didn't waste any time with his pen and doodling. He is right. Some of them actually do look better with mustaches.

Which brings us to Thursday. Rest and relaxation is just around the corner. Vegas. Cam deserves it. I deserve it. Bryan deserves it the most, but I'm pretty sure he'll find plenty of ways to take care of that while we're gone. :)

Out of the Mouth of ... Cameron

"Moooooommmmm ... my scab fell off in the pool. Third one today. Mom? Did you hear me?" Yes. I heard you. Excuse me while I go gag and check my suit for any scabs that may be stuck to it.

"I only have a couple of days left of school. How about I just skip today? We can play video games or something?" Nice try bub. I don't think so.

"Well I'll find out for sure on Thursday whether I passed 3rd grade or not. I'm pretty sure I did. You shouldn't worry about it."

I know. I suck.

5 days since the last post? What is that all about? Seriously. My deepest apologies for standing you all up. It's been quite a week. Nothing too drastic, the usual, with a few extra appointments mixed in. You know, life in general. Cameron officially has 3 1/2 days left of school and then he is finished with 3rd grade. Forever. Do you have any idea what this means? I am a mother to a soon-to-be 4th grader.

A 4TH GRADER!

Where does the time go? He's VERY excited to be done with school and start his summer, and we're not wasting any time. We leave Thursday night for mom and dad's for another visit. The last one was interrupted by dad's hospital stay, so we are REALLY looking forward to spending some time there. Good news from Portland: Uncle Dave is out of the hospital. Miracles/Prayers/Good thoughts do truly work in wondrous ways. He was taken off the ventilator a couple of weeks ago, and to be perfectly honest, the prognosis was not good. But he pulled through incredibly, and surprised everyone. He is very tired, but feeling good and so glad to be home. Last weekend we hit the lake for the first time. It was absolutely gorgeous. Water temp was about 79, and with the outside temp around 101, it felt great! Bryan did some wakeboarding, and Cam had some more lessons. He actually got up this time, the longest ever, and was so excited. Below are some pics from the lake ... from last weekend. I know, I need to get on the ball and post these in a more timely manner. Sorry. At any rate - enjoy your weekend! Think we're heading out on the boat again today, yardwork is on the agenda for tomorrow, and that about covers our weekend. Sounds pretty good if you ask me. Okay, maybe not the yardwork, but I'll take it. Any day without drama is a good one in my book!

When you are a mother ...

... you are never really alone in your thoughts. A mother always has to think twice, once for herself and once for her child.

~Sophia Loren

I saw this yesterday, and thought it was so appropriate. Just wanted to share!

Happy Mother's Day

To All The Mothers Out There:

May the love you've given others come full circle back to you.

Thank you for ALL you do to make life so much greater and brighter.

You make life happier for so many others

and you make everyday something to celebrate!

Well I hope everyone is having a fabulous Mother's Day! Cameron woke me up this morning to snuggle, and then asked if I wanted to open his present yet. I asked him what time it was and he said, "Well it's ALMOST seven." But then he fell asleep for a bit, so that was nice. :) When I woke up again there was breakfast and coffee downstairs, beautiful flowers (see above), and a FANTASTIC hammock in the backyard. It is the perfect spot for me to catch some rays by the pool, or hang out with a great book. It was Cam's idea, Bryan said, but he financed it. :) Then there was Cameron's masterpiece, that he has been talking about all week. In fact, when he came home with it on Friday, he wanted to know if I wanted to open it. I told him I would wait. He was so excited! As he should be ... I've taken some pics of the book he made, and each page so you could get the full effect of how perfect it is.

If you cried, it's okay.
So did I.
In fact, I read it through three different times, and cried each time.
Wonder if that will pass?
Probably not.

Happy Mother's Day to my mom, it's been a rough couple of weeks. Her and dad are in Portland visiting with my Uncle, and right where they should be. Mom - I hope for you a day of peace and contentment. Thanks for all you have done, and all you continue to do for Theresa and I and the rest of the family. We are headed out to see Denise later today, and wish her a Happy Mother's Day as well! She definitely deserves it. Kudos to her for putting up with Bryan all these years. Ha! Our day will be spent relaxing here, Bryan needs to mow the lawn, so Cam and I will be lounging in the pool. I'm not sure it gets any better than that.

Just for this morning ...

It is inevitable. I don't care how many times I read this, I cry. Every single time. Hug your children. Tell them you love them. Be thankful for their presence. Be thankful for how truly blessed you are.

Just for this morning, I am going to smile when I see your face.

Just for this morning, I will let you choose what you want to wear, and smile and say how perfect it is.

Just for this morning, I am going to step over the laundry, and pick you up and take you to the park to play.

Just for this morning, I will leave the dishes in the sink, and let you teach me how to put that puzzle of yours together.

Just for this afternoon, I will unplug the telephone and keep the computer off, and sit with you in the backyard and blow bubbles..

Just for this afternoon, I will not yell once, not even a tiny grumble when you scream and whine for the ice cream truck, and I will buy you one if he comes by.

Just for this afternoon, I won't worry about what you are going to be when you grow up, or second guess every decision I have made where you are concerned.

Just for this afternoon, I will let you help me bake cookies, and I won't stand over you trying to fix them.

Just for this afternoon, I will take us to McDonald's and buy us both a Happy Meal so you can have both toys..

Just for this evening, I will hold you in my arms and tell you a story about how you were born and how much I love you.

Just! for this evening, I will let you splash in the tub and not get angry.

Just for this evening, I will let you stay up late while we sit on the porch and count all the stars.

Just for this evening, I will snuggle beside you for hours, and miss my favorite TV shows.

Just for this evening when I run my finger through your hair as you pray, I will simply be grateful that God has given me the greatest gift ever given. I will think about the mothers and fathers who are searching for their missing children, the mothers and fathers who are visiting their children's graves instead of their bedrooms, and mothers and fathers who are in hospital rooms watching their children suffer senselessly, and screaming inside that they can't handle it anymore. And when I kiss you good night I will hold you a little tighter, a little longer. It is then, that I will thank God for you, and ask him for nothing, except one more day.....