tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88256822009-07-05T16:17:02.275-07:00Rachel's Journey"For You formed my inward parts: You wove me in my mother's womb. I will give thanks to You, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made; Wonderful are Your works". Psalm 139:13-14 <p>Rachel was born August 31, 2004 with a unilateral cleft lip and palate. This blog follows Rachel's progress on this journey of repairs, and now her continued progress and development into a little girl that brings many blessings. <p><i><b>Posts specific to cleft issues are listed on the left sidebar.</i></b>Darcyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661633527521636573noreply@blogger.comBlogger731125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8825682.post-73404193010098862492009-06-30T19:54:00.000-07:002009-06-30T20:01:40.096-07:00Kindergarten Welcome Letter!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SkrRb3O_vNI/AAAAAAAAIHs/S5CIntbJLPc/s1600-h/IMG_0479.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SkrRb3O_vNI/AAAAAAAAIHs/S5CIntbJLPc/s320/IMG_0479.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353321383696776402" /></a>I sent Hannah out to get the mail this evening and Rachel followed behind her. <br /><br />When they returned, Rachel was holding an envelope and had the biggest smile on her face. We opened it up and just as I was expecting it to be, it was her "Kindergarten Welcome Letter" telling us what teacher she got and what class she was in.<br /><br />We got the teacher we requested and come August 4th, Rachel will be attending Kindergarten every morning from 8:00-11:30am! She is SO excited!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8825682-7340419301009886249?l=rachelsjourney.blogspot.com'/></div>Darcyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661633527521636573noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8825682.post-51109182597381670192009-06-22T21:42:00.000-07:002009-06-22T21:59:25.998-07:00Disneyland with MomRachel has been out of school now just over a week. Hannah's last day is a week from today, we cant' wait to officially start summer fun until she's out! Therefore Rachel and I went to Disneyland today! The weather was absolutely beautiful!!! The crowds were getting bad by the time we needed to leave to head back to home to pick Hannah up from school. So we were leaving at a good time. <br /><br />Today was the last time in the foreseeable future that it'll just be me and Rachel on a trip to Disneyland. So while we weren't exactly celebrating that, we were celebrating being out of school! Thus the picture in front of the balloons, etc. :)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SkBeS3Sw-zI/AAAAAAAAIEs/EFRNYRRWO0I/s1600-h/IMG_0417.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SkBeS3Sw-zI/AAAAAAAAIEs/EFRNYRRWO0I/s320/IMG_0417.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350380035489463090" /></a>We did all a lot of Rachel's favorites - waited in line to see Tinkerbell, her most favorite Disney character. She's so cute when she approaches characters these days. She told TInkerbell she saw her in the Fireworks last week and carried on a conversation with her and hugged her and was happy to see her. She's so stinkin cute.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SkBeTFqrPtI/AAAAAAAAIE0/t-fpq0VJ4ew/s1600-h/IMG_0427.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 279px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SkBeTFqrPtI/AAAAAAAAIE0/t-fpq0VJ4ew/s320/IMG_0427.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350380039347846866" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SkBeTQh9U5I/AAAAAAAAIE8/zwKW_aYnxuo/s1600-h/IMG_0430.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SkBeTQh9U5I/AAAAAAAAIE8/zwKW_aYnxuo/s320/IMG_0430.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350380042264073106" /></a>And of course there's the usual picture taking of the beautiful flowers and landscapes, although I put Rachel in a few of the shots this time. She's used to it. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SkBeT4Gy8PI/AAAAAAAAIFE/O2b9Lfz0VrI/s1600-h/IMG_0439.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SkBeT4Gy8PI/AAAAAAAAIFE/O2b9Lfz0VrI/s320/IMG_0439.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350380052887564530" /></a>We had a good morning. Looking forward to some long days and into the evenings once Hannah is out of school next week!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8825682-5110918259738167019?l=rachelsjourney.blogspot.com'/></div>Darcyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661633527521636573noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8825682.post-30412371715081992082009-06-19T06:50:00.000-07:002009-06-19T07:05:16.688-07:00Recovery Following SurgeryThe recovery phase following any surgery on our cleft affected babes is difficult. <br /><br />All of us been there, done that Moms can testify to that. The constant worry and stress as to if our baby is getting enough liquids to avoid dehydration. The constant fear that our babes are in pain. The bothersome arm restraints. And the list goes on and on. <br /><br />Imagine if you were just days, two days to be exact, following a lip repair on your babe. You had feeding issues following surgery. Your anxiety level is already high. And you get the most devastating phone call of your life....Your Mom had been killed in a plane crash. Your biggest supporter of yourself being a Mom, your biggest supporter aside from your husband in the recovery phase following surgery. Now gone.<br /><br />Just the thought, just knowing it happened to one of our own cleft affected families moves me to tears. <br /><br />On Wednesday, Kelly, <a href="http://gavinmakes3.blogspot.com">Gavin's Mommy</a>, received that phone call. Her Mom had been killed in a plane crash late that afternoon.<br /><br />For anyone who's ever prayed on behalf of Rachel, I come to you with a saddened heart and ask you to keep The Rogers Family in your prayers. It's hard enough dealing with the recovery phase following surgery, let alone adding a death in the family to the mix.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8825682-3041237171508199208?l=rachelsjourney.blogspot.com'/></div>Darcyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661633527521636573noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8825682.post-32075621722351996492009-06-17T21:30:00.000-07:002009-06-17T21:31:46.679-07:00Gavin UpdateI've gotten a few people asking about Gavin. <br /><br />I got a text from Kelly Monday night with a picture of Gavin's new smile. He's adorable! He was having trouble nursing, so they were resorting to feeding him by medicine dropper. <br /><br />I didn't hear anything today. I'm gonna try and call Kelly tomorrow (Thursday) for an update!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8825682-3207562172235199649?l=rachelsjourney.blogspot.com'/></div>Darcyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661633527521636573noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8825682.post-46913803649929969242009-06-14T12:05:00.001-07:002009-06-14T12:07:58.305-07:00Prayers for Gavin<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SjVKBnBwh9I/AAAAAAAAIEc/ZvlEuxGOVgM/s1600-h/HPIM1046.JPG.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SjVKBnBwh9I/AAAAAAAAIEc/ZvlEuxGOVgM/s320/HPIM1046.JPG.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347261524089014226" /></a><a href="http://gavinmakes3.blogspot.com">Gavin</a> is having his lip repair Monday morning. <br /><br />Please be praying that all goes well and for the Lord to guide Dr Martin's hands and all the nurses and residents whom will care and have contact with Gavin in the course of the next day or two. <br /><br />Please also be praying for his Mommy, Kelly, and his Daddy, Matt. Those of us who've sent our babes off to surgery know how hard surgery day is for the parents!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8825682-4691380364992996924?l=rachelsjourney.blogspot.com'/></div>Darcyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661633527521636573noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8825682.post-41758169899105696212009-06-11T12:44:00.000-07:002009-06-12T21:33:46.234-07:00Last Day of School..Well, it's official, our baby is no longer a preschooler! This morning was her last day of preschool an our preschool days are behind us! <br /><br /><center><i>Everybody was the special helper on the last day of school!</center></i><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SjKwjY-46fI/AAAAAAAAIC8/dDrsyJhtBH4/s1600-h/IMG_0241.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 236px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SjKwjY-46fI/AAAAAAAAIC8/dDrsyJhtBH4/s320/IMG_0241.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346529829690337778" /></a><center><i>One last 'trip' in the motor home. Both our girls have enjoyed this toy!</center></i><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SjKxGObBNsI/AAAAAAAAIDk/XMkscQCdhz4/s1600-h/IMG_0268.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SjKxGObBNsI/AAAAAAAAIDk/XMkscQCdhz4/s320/IMG_0268.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346530428150953666" /></a><center><i>One last picture of all the Sunny Sunflowers together.</center></i><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SjKwkiHXk2I/AAAAAAAAIDU/wxYQe-o4118/s1600-h/IMG_0259.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SjKwkiHXk2I/AAAAAAAAIDU/wxYQe-o4118/s320/IMG_0259.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346529849321689954" /></a><center><i>Taking a picture with Mrs. Vasquez, one last time.</center></i><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SjKwjhELF6I/AAAAAAAAIDE/1tpAKldApCA/s1600-h/IMG_0252.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SjKwjhELF6I/AAAAAAAAIDE/1tpAKldApCA/s320/IMG_0252.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346529831859984290" /></a><center><i>One last phone call in the super cool phone booth. </center></i><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SjKwkzWGu9I/AAAAAAAAIDc/Fe5Ufrh02MQ/s1600-h/IMG_0266.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 165px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SjKwkzWGu9I/AAAAAAAAIDc/Fe5Ufrh02MQ/s320/IMG_0266.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346529853946903506" /></a><center><i>One more day of school together. <br />Next year it'll be different schools for the both of them.</center></i><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SjKwkC0yb6I/AAAAAAAAIDM/5pJxTDEDO28/s1600-h/IMG_0255.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SjKwkC0yb6I/AAAAAAAAIDM/5pJxTDEDO28/s320/IMG_0255.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346529840922259362" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SjKxGXvsmlI/AAAAAAAAIDs/hh8E6xz5EYA/s1600-h/IMG_0269.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SjKxGXvsmlI/AAAAAAAAIDs/hh8E6xz5EYA/s320/IMG_0269.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346530430653602386" /></a>It was a good morning. One filled with tears (all the Mommy's of course), laughs, hugs and lots of pictures. This preschool has been a great place for both our girls and while it's sad our days at the preschool are gone, we'll be back to visit when the girls are off track. FUMPS will always hold a special place in our memories.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8825682-4175816989910569621?l=rachelsjourney.blogspot.com'/></div>Darcyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661633527521636573noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8825682.post-43194424178897238362009-06-10T11:34:00.000-07:002009-06-12T12:01:00.769-07:00New Adventures this WeekJust a couple pictures of some new adventures from earlier in the week....<br /><br />For the first time, Rachel rode the canoes at Disneyland with Daddy on Sunday. She loved it!! And can't wait to go back on them again. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SjKkqmiBIwI/AAAAAAAAICk/BVtJEDRY2N0/s1600-h/IMG_0216.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SjKkqmiBIwI/AAAAAAAAICk/BVtJEDRY2N0/s320/IMG_0216.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346516759446889218" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SjKkq5ySk4I/AAAAAAAAICs/13_0AApy1JA/s1600-h/IMG_0217.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SjKkq5ySk4I/AAAAAAAAICs/13_0AApy1JA/s320/IMG_0217.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346516764615414658" /></a>The nearby parking lot for the jurors in our county is currently being worked on. So for the last month or two, the city trolley transports jurors from our preschool parking lot to the courthouse. Several times throughout the morning, the preschoolers gather along the playground fence and watch as the trolley passes through out parking lot. On Tuesday, the trolley actually stopped and let the preschoolers all have their turn in sitting on the trolley. Something I'm sure the jurors sitting on the trolley loved, being joined by 75 preschoolers! LOL. The kids all loved it.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SjKkrO75oGI/AAAAAAAAIC0/KVYMT3oIfho/s1600-h/IMG_0232.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SjKkrO75oGI/AAAAAAAAIC0/KVYMT3oIfho/s320/IMG_0232.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346516770292867170" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8825682-4319442417889723836?l=rachelsjourney.blogspot.com'/></div>Darcyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661633527521636573noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8825682.post-76924499699663282002009-06-04T18:07:00.000-07:002009-06-04T22:07:57.873-07:00Fun Times at PreschoolThe Preschool year is quickly coming to an end and they are jam packing these last few days together.<br /><br />On Tuesday, the preschool went on their final field trip to a nearby Nature Center where they hiked and made a fossil imprint, etc. I have no pictures (gasp!!) of that event as I was unable to drive like normal because I was at Hannah's <a href="http://happeningsofhannah.blogspot.com/2009/06/magnet-school-open-house.html">Magnet School Open House</a>. <br /><br />Tuesday afternoon, we hosted the class year end picnic in our backyard. There were eight of the eleven classmates that showed up with their Mommies or Daddy and even some younger siblings too! The kids all had a great time playing, and Rachel LOVED having her Sunny Sunflower friends over to play at her house.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sihx2R55OiI/AAAAAAAAIB8/ppv12Tef5PQ/s1600-h/IMG_0125.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 274px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sihx2R55OiI/AAAAAAAAIB8/ppv12Tef5PQ/s320/IMG_0125.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343646135208196642" /></a>Today was a fun day. There was face painting, a popcorn machine, balloons, and the morning ended with a visit from a very special someone! I hung out at the preschool all morning, helping Rachel's teacher out by taking down all the arts and crafts the kids had made for the Open House last month and putting them into bags for the kids to take home. The classrooms are starting to look really bare. It's sad really. I also helped the director blow up 78 balloons for the kids and just helped where I could. There aren't too many days left that I can do this and I was most happy to be at our preschool today. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sihwc9hbL7I/AAAAAAAAIBM/Taeq7qEw3Dg/s1600-h/IMG_0135.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 314px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sihwc9hbL7I/AAAAAAAAIBM/Taeq7qEw3Dg/s320/IMG_0135.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343644600728498098" /></a><center><i>With her friend, Kaylee. </center></i><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SihwdYtn2XI/AAAAAAAAIBU/sQx3qRXz2Io/s1600-h/IMG_0141.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 317px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SihwdYtn2XI/AAAAAAAAIBU/sQx3qRXz2Io/s320/IMG_0141.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343644608027416946" /></a>At the end of the morning, Bubbles the Clown paid a visit to the preschool and she was a lot of fun. It's the same clown that was doing these visits over four years ago when Hannah attended the preschool and she was happy to hear that! Bubbles was hilarious! She really knew how to keep those preschoolers laughing, at some of the most simplest of things. LOL. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sihwev1drpI/AAAAAAAAIBk/sjdUoyCgFWM/s1600-h/IMG_0173.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sihwev1drpI/AAAAAAAAIBk/sjdUoyCgFWM/s320/IMG_0173.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343644631414189714" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SihwePYaI5I/AAAAAAAAIBc/Z27oYHhw-aI/s1600-h/IMG_0156.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SihwePYaI5I/AAAAAAAAIBc/Z27oYHhw-aI/s320/IMG_0156.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343644622702388114" /></a>She periodically needed volunteers to help her out with a trick or two, and my niece Haylee was lucky enough to be chosen for the final trick. Check out the expression on her face. It's as though her little mind is saying "My Daddy told me to be weary of anyone with pink hair". LOL. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SihwfZwUOKI/AAAAAAAAIBs/Aw4yes_Jo30/s1600-h/IMG_0179.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SihwfZwUOKI/AAAAAAAAIBs/Aw4yes_Jo30/s320/IMG_0179.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343644642666887330" /></a>It was a fun morning. It's been a fun week. And next week proves to be another week of fun with water games on Tuesday and our very last class party on Thursday, ice cream sundaes!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8825682-7692449969966328200?l=rachelsjourney.blogspot.com'/></div>Darcyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661633527521636573noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8825682.post-24618581147988570282009-06-01T08:50:00.000-07:002009-06-01T08:54:52.130-07:00Meet Gavin<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SiNfJvw8b8I/AAAAAAAAIAM/8-JjKpFXRrU/s1600-h/HPIM0981.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SiNfJvw8b8I/AAAAAAAAIAM/8-JjKpFXRrU/s320/HPIM0981.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342218204036755394" /></a>This is Gavin. He was born in March with a unilateral cleft lip and alveolar ridge. And I have actually had the privilege of meeting this little guy and his Mommy and Daddy in person!<br /><br />Long story short, Gavin's Gramma goes to the same church as Rachel's Gramma and once his parents found our about his cleft on an ultrasound, someone in the church referred his Gramma to Rachel's Gramma because they knew of Rachel and her birth defect. Got that??<br /><br />In March, days after his birth, I learned that Gavin had been re-admitted to the hospital for dehydration issues. Not having ever met his parents, Kelly and Matt, I wasn't shy about making my way to the hospital to meet them and offer any encouragement or advice I could. I always go back to how we would have felt had someone done that for us when we had Rachel, and I went with my emotions and feelings for how much we would have appreciated a visit, advice, encouragement from a "Been there, done that" family.<br /><br />What wonderful parents the Lord has blessed Gavin with. Both Matt and Kelly were nice and accepting of my visit. <br /><br />I've emailed with Kelly a few times since and I look forward to a day when we can see each other in person again and have her see Rachel in person and how the Lord has done wonderful things in her little life. But for now, I am able to keep up on the going ons of Gavin on his family blog, <a href="http://gavinmakes3.blogspot.com/">The Rogers Family</a>.<br /><br />Less than 3 months old and he's already proving to be quite the character with the ability to be soothed simply by the sound of the hair dryer and/or the running of the vacuum! One in which his loving Grandparents recorded and looped onto a CD! LOL. Check out his blog and watch him grow!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8825682-2461858114798857028?l=rachelsjourney.blogspot.com'/></div>Darcyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661633527521636573noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8825682.post-14569679691597751262009-05-29T19:59:00.000-07:002009-05-30T08:04:42.488-07:00Cleaning Without InterruptionsThis afternoon, I kid swapped with my brother and sister-in-law. They have Rachel and she is spending the night, and I have McKenzie. So the two younger cousins can play together, and the two older cousins can play and do 'older' girl stuff without the inquisitive little girlies.<br /><br />But with Rachel gone, I was able to clean her room without any interruptions or struggles, etc. I cleaned out the toy box and straightened closet shelves and the toys on the shelves, cleaned out all the toys that were just shoved into the cupboards of the Little Tykes kitchen and put them into their proper homes. It feels great to have it clean and organized and having gotten it all done in less than two hours because Rachel wasn't here to 'play' with whatever I had out organizing and cleaning. <br /><br />Now, if only her room can stay that way until after Tuesday, when her preschool class comes over for the year end party/picnic in the yard!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8825682-1456967969159775126?l=rachelsjourney.blogspot.com'/></div>Darcyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661633527521636573noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8825682.post-38950256804256020112009-05-26T10:19:00.000-07:002009-05-26T13:02:33.442-07:00Camping at the BeachThe first big kick off weekend of the Summer has come and gone and so has our Memorial Day Weekend camping trip. We spent the weekend at our new favorite camping place, San Elijo State Beach Campground, with four other families from church. We had a great weekend and I have lots of cute pictures to share. <br /><br />Camping with Rachel just gets easier and easier the older she gets, that and the fact that the people we camp with have older kids and therefore enjoy loving on small kids by taking them on walks and spoiling them with special surprises and treats. LOL.<br /><br />We arrived to the campground late Friday afternoon after picking up Hannah from school. We got our tent set up and our gear all placed and then we were ready to relax and enjoy all the weekend had to offer. Rachel was ready for a stroll on the beach with Daddy. The tide was high that evening, but it didn't stop her from enjoying her beach stroll.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/ShwlPFW0whI/AAAAAAAAH7A/UXgbqZsZcQo/s1600-h/IMG_9717.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/ShwlPFW0whI/AAAAAAAAH7A/UXgbqZsZcQo/s320/IMG_9717.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340184199220740626" /></a>Having had a nap in the car on the way down on Friday afternoon, Rachel was wide eyed and bushy tailed late into the night. In fact, I was in bed before her! Her and Steven finished off a game of "Go Fish" and came to bed after 11:00. It didn't prevent her from waking up at her normal time the next morning though, and after a stroll on the beach looking for shells, it was off to the donut store for donuts, or in Rachel's case, a pretty cookie. She loves the pretty cookies and cupcakes at the bakery and chose the Happy Face cookie over a donut. She was happy with her choice.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/ShwlPdq651I/AAAAAAAAH7I/roFLOZArVa8/s1600-h/IMG_9733.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 273px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/ShwlPdq651I/AAAAAAAAH7I/roFLOZArVa8/s320/IMG_9733.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340184205747480402" /></a>Mid Saturday morning, friends who normally camp with us but weren't able to get reservations, came down for the day. They brought their puppy and Rachel fell in love with little Preston. She loved being able to carry him in this purse. In addition to the five families camping this weekend, there were three dogs and both our girls were in 7th heaven playing with them, hanging out with them, etc. But Preston was just Rachel's size!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/ShwlO1QxeLI/AAAAAAAAH64/Atsusn4ekCY/s1600-h/4327_1155296806394_1346920446_400662_34121_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 209px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/ShwlO1QxeLI/AAAAAAAAH64/Atsusn4ekCY/s320/4327_1155296806394_1346920446_400662_34121_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340184194900392114" /></a>Late Saturday morning, the kids dawned their bathing suits, everyone was lathered in sunscreen, sand toys were toted and we all headed down to the beach. Rachel was happy to have her friend Caleb to play with, even if it was only for the day. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/ShwlP0aImII/AAAAAAAAH7Q/PLLe15r00P8/s1600-h/IMG_9779.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 252px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/ShwlP0aImII/AAAAAAAAH7Q/PLLe15r00P8/s320/IMG_9779.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340184211851090050" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Shwl2U2KuEI/AAAAAAAAH7g/sQI7NTC5WlM/s1600-h/IMG_9810.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Shwl2U2KuEI/AAAAAAAAH7g/sQI7NTC5WlM/s320/IMG_9810.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340184873393633346" /></a>Despite not having anyone her own age to play with most of the time, she managed to be kept entertained. She played dominoes with the big people a couple of times, and rode her bike, and went for walks and helped walk the dogs that were camping with us. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/ShwlQMdjqwI/AAAAAAAAH7Y/YESINRqBk0Q/s1600-h/IMG_9799.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/ShwlQMdjqwI/AAAAAAAAH7Y/YESINRqBk0Q/s320/IMG_9799.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340184218307898114" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Shwl3LythSI/AAAAAAAAH74/lug1Ph9s9lk/s1600-h/IMG_9849.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 280px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Shwl3LythSI/AAAAAAAAH74/lug1Ph9s9lk/s320/IMG_9849.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340184888143086882" /></a>During the trip to the beach on Sunday, after taking over 2 hours for Steven to build this sand castle, it took merely seconds for Rachel to destroy it, and had a blast doing so! Just look at the smile on her face. Priceless.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Shwl2veMjRI/AAAAAAAAH7o/WuSpk-AKgSE/s1600-h/IMG_9824.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Shwl2veMjRI/AAAAAAAAH7o/WuSpk-AKgSE/s320/IMG_9824.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340184880540847378" /></a>Sunday evening, Uncle Bart joined us for dinner and chatting around the campfire for a while. Uncle Bart always provides the fire wood for our camping trips at the beach as he literally lives just a mile away from the campground. It was nice to have him come back and join us for dinner and Rachel loved having him visit as well!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Shwl27FjDxI/AAAAAAAAH7w/VosBDup8_0Q/s1600-h/IMG_9838.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Shwl27FjDxI/AAAAAAAAH7w/VosBDup8_0Q/s320/IMG_9838.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340184883658690322" /></a>Monday morning, after a trip to the donut store again, and one last game of dominoes, it was time to start packing up the campsite. Check out time was noon and we packed up and made it out with time to spare. We met Uncle Bart for lunch and then were on our way for home. The sure tale sign of a great weekend, sleeping kids on the journey home, exhausted from playing in the fresh air, the sand, and late nights. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Shwl3wbefhI/AAAAAAAAH8A/DDBT0Ahjk6o/s1600-h/IMG_9861.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Shwl3wbefhI/AAAAAAAAH8A/DDBT0Ahjk6o/s320/IMG_9861.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340184897977744914" /></a>We had a great time once again. And of course Rachel is already asking when we can go back camping at the beach. I love that we're providing great vacation/get away memories for our kids and that they have just as much fun being away from home as we do!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8825682-3895025680425602011?l=rachelsjourney.blogspot.com'/></div>Darcyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661633527521636573noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8825682.post-2172905188776456132009-05-14T20:39:00.000-07:002009-05-14T20:56:11.599-07:00Our Last Preschool Open HouseThis evening was the annual Spring Open House for the preschool. It's an evening whereas the current preschoolers can bring all of their family - parents, grandparents, neighbors, friends, etc, etc, to check out their classroom and their school and see all the fun arts and crafts they've been working on for several weeks leading up to tonight. It's also a time where the new families registered for the Fall are invited to come and check it all out and see what their little ones are in for. <br /><br />I seriously thought we'd skip going to tonight's Open House, we have a Bible Study that we started attending at church last Thursday night and I just thought we'd skip this year since we've been to three over the past few years and we know the routine, etc. But then I got to thinking about it, really thinking about it, this is our LAST preschool open house. Our very last. Exactly four weeks from today, our baby will be done with preschool, and will be on her way to Kindergarten. So aside from being asked if I might be able to help out in the kitchen tonight, I was pretty much leaning towards going and I'm glad I went. Steven went ahead to our Bible Study and the girls and I made one last visit to the annual Open House. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sgzk-xz6DFI/AAAAAAAAH5w/X4elPOhdBrc/s1600-h/IMG_9672.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 188px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sgzk-xz6DFI/AAAAAAAAH5w/X4elPOhdBrc/s320/IMG_9672.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335891425701268562" /></a>This year, the teachers decided to do a different theme in each of their class rooms. And wow! What a great job on all the classes. But there were three classes where the teachers put a lot more effort and energy and creativeness into theming their classroom, and if you are a follower of my own blog, you'll know I'm big on theming. LOL. Rachel's class was a jungle, complete with lions, snakes, tucan birds hanging from the ceiling, jungle leaves everywhere, and monkeys hanging about all over the class room. Intertwine all those animals with about twenty four full size body pictures all over the room and you've got yourself a real jungle! It looked awesome!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sgzk-gg3NVI/AAAAAAAAH5o/6MO0brUsuZs/s1600-h/IMG_9688.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 275px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sgzk-gg3NVI/AAAAAAAAH5o/6MO0brUsuZs/s320/IMG_9688.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335891421057987922" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sgzk-ZwIB1I/AAAAAAAAH5Y/quK0HPbbyoo/s1600-h/IMG_9673.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sgzk-ZwIB1I/AAAAAAAAH5Y/quK0HPbbyoo/s320/IMG_9673.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335891419242956626" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sgzk-nzSEqI/AAAAAAAAH5g/k3yNlWOCZl8/s1600-h/IMG_9678.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sgzk-nzSEqI/AAAAAAAAH5g/k3yNlWOCZl8/s320/IMG_9678.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335891423014294178" /></a> They kept the parents out of the rooms this morning during drop off and pick up so that the rooms would be a surprise for tonight and what a surprise they were, they were amazing. And the kids all loved it and were excited about showing off their themed classrooms. <br /><br />And with that, our days of Preschool Open Houses are behind us. Come August, it'll be visiting two classrooms at Back to School night at the same school!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8825682-217290518877645613?l=rachelsjourney.blogspot.com'/></div>Darcyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661633527521636573noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8825682.post-83040714479028898072009-05-11T09:38:00.000-07:002009-05-11T09:45:25.645-07:00Simply Amazing<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SghUj33Fg0I/AAAAAAAAH4k/L6XTnv0-Tvs/s1600-h/IMG_9643.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SghUj33Fg0I/AAAAAAAAH4k/L6XTnv0-Tvs/s320/IMG_9643.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334606733887505218" /></a>Rachel loves to hold the door open for people. Whether it be at Miguel's when we're exiting, or even yesterday afternoon, after our dinner at The Cheesecake Factory. <br /><br />I stood and watched as Rachel held the door open for handfuls and handfuls of people. <br /><br />Only a couple people said 'thank you', much less even realized the door was being held open by a four year old!!! Most people, like the one in this picture, just walked right in. Only a couple of people even acknowledged the door was even being held open for them.<br /><br />It just amazes me how rude we have a society have become.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8825682-8304071447902889807?l=rachelsjourney.blogspot.com'/></div>Darcyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661633527521636573noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8825682.post-68462567388758423622009-05-04T19:58:00.000-07:002009-05-05T17:02:08.343-07:00"May the Fourth Be With You"<center>We had dinner guests this evening for dinner...<br />2 Jedi's, Darth Vadar, and Princess Leia.</center> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SgDS0KW_drI/AAAAAAAAH2U/SqpflmATIjA/s1600-h/IMG_9600.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 260px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SgDS0KW_drI/AAAAAAAAH2U/SqpflmATIjA/s320/IMG_9600.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332493752382486194" /></a><center>May 4th is Star Wars Day. <br />Happy Star Wars Day!</center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8825682-6846256738875842362?l=rachelsjourney.blogspot.com'/></div>Darcyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661633527521636573noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8825682.post-52384074808508119612009-04-29T12:14:00.000-07:002009-04-29T17:17:21.094-07:00Kindergarten Physical and RegistrationRachel had her Kindergarten physical with our Pediatrician this morning. Overall, it went well. For the last few days, she kept asking if she was going to be getting shots, and we didn't lie to her, we told her that she probably would be getting shots. She was fine with that, didn't say she didn't want to go, etc. <br /><br />Our regular nurse wasn't there and I think that made Rachel nervous. She wouldn't cooperate for the in-office hearing test, which didn't concern me too much, she had an official one with our audiologist in January and it was fine. But she cooperated for only half of the vision exam. She wouldn't let her left eye be covered. Dr. Berry checked her over and everything is good. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SfinbXPrSMI/AAAAAAAAH1k/wuniDY5qWrw/s1600-h/IMG_9577.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SfinbXPrSMI/AAAAAAAAH1k/wuniDY5qWrw/s320/IMG_9577.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330194247531055298" /></a>Rachel has has a couple of warts appear in the last year, and for the last couple of weeks I thought they were spreading everywhere. She itches these bumps to the point of bleeding and that can cause warts to spread. We have an appointment with the Dermatologist in two weeks that we've already been waiting four weeks for. This worsening outbreak kinda had me worried, I mean come on, what mother wants to see their child covered in warts? I had a friend take a look at her bumps on Monday and she said it was Eczema. Dr Berry confirmed the diagnosis and prescribed an ointment to apply at bedtime when she's in a flare up, as well as suggested a lotion following bath time. <br /><br />Next came the immunizations, four of them. Two in each leg. As much as we've endured with Rachel - handing her off to surgical scrub nurses, watching her be whisked off to surgery, the hospital stays, you'd think that a couple of shots would be no big deal, but no, when your child cries, you tear up and shed a few tears too. She was not happy! She cried all the way out of the clinic (had to carry her out), all the way to the car, and all the way down the block to Starbucks where I promised her an apple juice and caved when she asked for a chocolate Frappacino. I figured four pokes, she deserves chocolate. That made her happy.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SfinbunFSuI/AAAAAAAAH1s/zotVnl6K4bQ/s1600-h/IMG_9580.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SfinbunFSuI/AAAAAAAAH1s/zotVnl6K4bQ/s320/IMG_9580.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330194253803244258" /></a>After our stop at Starbucks, I hopped on the freeway and went straight to the enrollment center for our school district and registered our baby for Kindergarten! It was kinda sad and kinda exciting at the same time. We made up a song about being registered for school in the car and she's excited. And thus the never ending question of "When do I start kindergarten" has commenced. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sfinb17iiXI/AAAAAAAAH10/J_jP8fVwEvg/s1600-h/IMG_9583.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sfinb17iiXI/AAAAAAAAH10/J_jP8fVwEvg/s320/IMG_9583.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330194255768095090" /></a>I love that I was able to get this picture. The banner actually has the school name listed on it, as this is the week that school allows Kindergarten registration, but for safety reasons, I've blurred the school name out. It's such a cool picture though and I cannot believe come August 4th, we'll be dropping two children off for school...everyday!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8825682-5238407480850811961?l=rachelsjourney.blogspot.com'/></div>Darcyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661633527521636573noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8825682.post-52886990232510683792009-04-28T18:47:00.000-07:002009-04-29T12:11:12.972-07:00Field Trip to the Pizza PlaceThere's a local hole in the wall, Mom and Pop pizza kitchen who's kids went to the preschool over 15 years ago. And ever since then, they've opened up their pizza kitchen to our preschool for a field trip. Not just a tour of the kitchen, but the kids get to make their own pizza! The kids had a blast! And the pizza was out of this world!<br /><br /><center>First, we got to see where they mix the pizza dough. </center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sfha-2twqLI/AAAAAAAAH0k/ldKxsI_hLV0/s1600-h/IMG_9535.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sfha-2twqLI/AAAAAAAAH0k/ldKxsI_hLV0/s320/IMG_9535.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330110194878818482" /></a>After washing their hands and taking their place in line, they were given a dough round. They used a special little roller to punch out some the air, and they patted and even tossed the dough back and forth and then stretched it onto the pizza plate.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sfha_K-WD7I/AAAAAAAAH0s/KnhWsNGepFs/s1600-h/IMG_9540.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sfha_K-WD7I/AAAAAAAAH0s/KnhWsNGepFs/s320/IMG_9540.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330110200317087666" /></a><center>Also at the same station, they added and spread the pizza sauce all over their dough. This sauce is the best! You can taste the spices and seasonings and the garlic!</center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sfha_SAQHiI/AAAAAAAAH00/B89sJwwAMvs/s1600-h/IMG_9546.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sfha_SAQHiI/AAAAAAAAH00/B89sJwwAMvs/s320/IMG_9546.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330110202204134946" /></a>Next up, the cheese and topping counter! Rachel loaded up her pizza with lots and lots of cheese. And for toppings she picked pepperoni, sausage, and olives! She was so proud of her pizza creation.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sfha_ivvMMI/AAAAAAAAH08/RC5nScCKYb8/s1600-h/IMG_9548.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sfha_ivvMMI/AAAAAAAAH08/RC5nScCKYb8/s320/IMG_9548.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330110206698270914" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sfha_w1u4eI/AAAAAAAAH1E/pZdhUdWmIvc/s1600-h/IMG_9550.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sfha_w1u4eI/AAAAAAAAH1E/pZdhUdWmIvc/s320/IMG_9550.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330110210481512930" /></a>After only a few minutes in the big, big ovens, the individual pizzas were done and ready to eat! Each preschooler got their pizza in their own box. They enjoyed a slice or two fresh out of the oven, and then got to the take the rest home! Nothing like steaming, pipping hot, fresh pizza straight out of the oven!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SfhblWNC20I/AAAAAAAAH1M/uqbMMI3qe1k/s1600-h/IMG_9562.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SfhblWNC20I/AAAAAAAAH1M/uqbMMI3qe1k/s320/IMG_9562.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330110856166562626" /></a>Another great field trip had by the preschoolers! We're very appreciative of Capone's opening up their kitchen to us. The kids, and even us Mommies, had a great time making our own pizzas and of course eating them!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SfhbllZqtYI/AAAAAAAAH1U/_qvSoSKsyz0/s1600-h/IMG_9570.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 306px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SfhbllZqtYI/AAAAAAAAH1U/_qvSoSKsyz0/s320/IMG_9570.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330110860246037890" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8825682-5288699023251068379?l=rachelsjourney.blogspot.com'/></div>Darcyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661633527521636573noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8825682.post-40385567830081735852009-04-10T22:53:00.000-07:002009-04-10T22:58:21.212-07:00Coloring Eggs with FriendsRachel was SO excited to be having friends come over after school this afternoon to have a "coloring Easter egg party". There were seven kids, eleven cups of coloring, and in the end, forty five eggs had been colored! They all had so much fun and it was a great way to kick off the weekend.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SeAxM_MwFdI/AAAAAAAAHuE/W_5LpPym5lA/s1600-h/IMG_9101.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SeAxM_MwFdI/AAAAAAAAHuE/W_5LpPym5lA/s320/IMG_9101.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323308858745034194" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SeAxNLipJII/AAAAAAAAHuM/4IZyrXZra9Q/s1600-h/IMG_9123.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SeAxNLipJII/AAAAAAAAHuM/4IZyrXZra9Q/s320/IMG_9123.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323308862058079362" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SeAxNSANahI/AAAAAAAAHuU/uu6nctTNPpw/s1600-h/IMG_9125.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SeAxNSANahI/AAAAAAAAHuU/uu6nctTNPpw/s320/IMG_9125.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323308863792704018" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8825682-4038556783008173585?l=rachelsjourney.blogspot.com'/></div>Darcyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661633527521636573noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8825682.post-92175658752160778342009-04-08T11:45:00.000-07:002009-04-08T11:53:54.161-07:00The First of ManyToday, Rachel had the first of many, many years of dental procedures. <br /><br />At last month's check up and cleaning, it was discovered that she had four tiny cavities that needed filling. We were going to break it up over two appointments, but the dentist was able to knock them all out in one appointment! Which not only was an answer to prayer, but it saved us about $70, as the insurance doesn't cover the nitrous gas and we won't have to come back for another appointment and another round of nitrous gas.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SdzxEVJnL2I/AAAAAAAAHss/oHBvnmlEp_g/s1600-h/IMG_9074.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SdzxEVJnL2I/AAAAAAAAHss/oHBvnmlEp_g/s320/IMG_9074.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322393916344315746" /></a>Overall, Rachel did great! She sat so still while Dr. Hoffer got all the 'bugs' out of her teeth. Rachel did cry as we were walking out to the car. But I think it was because she was extremely numb and the sensation was new to her. A trip to the Dollar Tree for an additional prize and a stop at McDonald's for an ice cream and Sprite helped in the recovery though.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SdzxEi-aIII/AAAAAAAAHs0/a6h-M7S-884/s1600-h/IMG_9075.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SdzxEi-aIII/AAAAAAAAHs0/a6h-M7S-884/s320/IMG_9075.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322393920055419010" /></a> If anyone is looking for an awesome Pediatric dentist, I have one and will highly recommend her!! Thank you all the for the prayers for Rachel this morning!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8825682-9217565875216077834?l=rachelsjourney.blogspot.com'/></div>Darcyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661633527521636573noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8825682.post-20356900924014543722009-04-08T06:28:00.000-07:002009-04-08T06:32:19.821-07:00Prayers for Rachel's Dental ApptThis morning, at 9:00am PST, Rachel has her first of two dental appointments to take care of a couple of cavities in her teeth that are deeply grooved.<br /><br />They will first administer some laughing gas, and then do a shot to numb the areas. They take the highest precautions to make this a good experience as she has years and years of dental work ahead of her.<br /><br />Would you please be praying for Rachel. For her dentist, Dr. Hoffer, and for her assistant. That Rachel will tolerate the 'giggle juice' well and it won't make her sick. That she won't become scared or anxious. That overall her appointment will go well. <br /><br />I really would appreciate any and all prayers for this appointment. Up until recent months, I've had a high anxiety level for going to the dentist and I sure don't want that for my own children. An update and pictures will follow sometime in the afternoon.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8825682-2035690092401454372?l=rachelsjourney.blogspot.com'/></div>Darcyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661633527521636573noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8825682.post-11877986685021893652009-04-03T20:06:00.000-07:002009-04-04T08:49:08.599-07:00Spending the Day with Uncle BartToday is Uncle Bart's birthday and what better way to spend the day (besides going to Disneyland) than a picnic? Today was Papa's last day of vacation, so we packed a picnic lunch fit for the birthday king and drove to Encinitas. We went to the park near his house and had our picnic in the surroundings of a beautiful park and beautiful blue skies. <br /><br />We've been to this park once before and it is amazing. I wish we had a park like this near us, we'd spend a lot more time at the park if we did. This particular park actually has someone who lives in an RV in the parking lot (don't worry, it's out of the way and still attractive) who keeps the park up and the restrooms clean and chases out the homeless at night. The play structures and things for kids to play on is all so different and a lot of fun. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sdd33VQM29I/AAAAAAAAHr0/PehEllA85pU/s1600-h/IMG_9006.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sdd33VQM29I/AAAAAAAAHr0/PehEllA85pU/s320/IMG_9006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320853277243136978" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sdd33pEz5jI/AAAAAAAAHr8/O656hUcwAV0/s1600-h/IMG_9011.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sdd33pEz5jI/AAAAAAAAHr8/O656hUcwAV0/s320/IMG_9011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320853282564073010" /></a>After lunch and our time at the park, we made our way to the beach. We stopped off at the beach just down the road from the campground we go camping at with our church friends and family. You can see the campground behind Rachel in this picture. Wish we were able to join Uncle Robbie and Auntie and the girls there next week for Spring Break, but someone has to go back to school! Wahhh.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sdd34AxZv-I/AAAAAAAAHsM/mTU_dt5Xcds/s1600-h/IMG_9039.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sdd34AxZv-I/AAAAAAAAHsM/mTU_dt5Xcds/s320/IMG_9039.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320853288925118434" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sdd335rW8uI/AAAAAAAAHsE/blTSjpCoFlE/s1600-h/IMG_9036.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sdd335rW8uI/AAAAAAAAHsE/blTSjpCoFlE/s320/IMG_9036.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320853287020720866" /></a>We had a great day at the park and strolling the beach. It was absolutely beautiful with blue skies, crisp ocean breeze, and plenty of sunshine. We enjoyed the day and hope Uncle Bart did too!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sdd34cxoQfI/AAAAAAAAHsU/C4uImJ6Pc-4/s1600-h/IMG_9047.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sdd34cxoQfI/AAAAAAAAHsU/C4uImJ6Pc-4/s320/IMG_9047.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320853296442262002" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8825682-1187798668502189365?l=rachelsjourney.blogspot.com'/></div>Darcyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661633527521636573noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8825682.post-9813952402087084012009-04-02T16:26:00.000-07:002009-04-02T18:23:53.856-07:00A Week of Easter FestivitiesI know, Easter is well over a week away, so why the earliness of the Easter Festivities? Because the preschool is on Spring Break next week!<br /><br />The official festivities began on Tuesday when they hunted for eggs on the front lawn of the preschool/church. They were allowed to collect four eggs. Within minutes Rachel had her basket full and needed to actually put some back. LOL. Gave me a good idea as to who'll attempt to get all the eggs on Easter when we hunt for eggs with their cousins. LOL. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SdVKHLcxiPI/AAAAAAAAHpE/ut8QxjbWQIc/s1600-h/IMG_8867.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SdVKHLcxiPI/AAAAAAAAHpE/ut8QxjbWQIc/s320/IMG_8867.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320240022001125618" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SdVKHQ3HrOI/AAAAAAAAHpM/TrOMFzDAuDU/s1600-h/IMG_8870.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 284px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SdVKHQ3HrOI/AAAAAAAAHpM/TrOMFzDAuDU/s320/IMG_8870.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320240023453805794" /></a>Today concluded the festivities at school. They had an Easter party, followed by an Easter parade where they wore their giant egg and chick posters and sang songs about Peter Cottontail and the bunny's fuzzy tail and other bunny songs. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SdVKHeluNEI/AAAAAAAAHpU/-P7zNLbMI4M/s1600-h/IMG_8958.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SdVKHeluNEI/AAAAAAAAHpU/-P7zNLbMI4M/s320/IMG_8958.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320240027138929730" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SdVKHt0qZ8I/AAAAAAAAHpc/9hSamYp9QKk/s1600-h/IMG_8975.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SdVKHt0qZ8I/AAAAAAAAHpc/9hSamYp9QKk/s320/IMG_8975.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320240031228127170" /></a>Gramma came to see her youngest granddaughters parade about, and Papa has been on vacation this week and he came too! Sadly, this parade today marked the very last preschool parade for our family. In the Fall, both Rachel and Haylee will be starting Kindergarten, at schools at opposite ends of the city! Here are our little chicks.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SdVKH6s4pfI/AAAAAAAAHpk/3WewEYqCmd0/s1600-h/IMG_8978.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SdVKH6s4pfI/AAAAAAAAHpk/3WewEYqCmd0/s320/IMG_8978.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320240034685167090" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SdVKSlHapOI/AAAAAAAAHps/Zw1oPqvEj7o/s1600-h/IMG_8979.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/SdVKSlHapOI/AAAAAAAAHps/Zw1oPqvEj7o/s320/IMG_8979.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320240217869427938" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8825682-981395240208708401?l=rachelsjourney.blogspot.com'/></div>Darcyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661633527521636573noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8825682.post-51586357749648803052009-03-28T17:49:00.000-07:002009-03-28T18:16:35.790-07:00Family Park DayA new ministry erupted a month or so ago at church. A ministry focused on families with young children, elementary school aged and below. Today was a family picnic at the park, and while only five families showed up, we had a GREAT time! <br /><br />It was a beautiful day with clear blue skies, warm weather (85 degrees), and lots and lots of sun. There was even a little bit of a breeze that the kids were able to get their kites from The Dollar Tree up in the air. Here are some pictures of our great afternoon with our church family.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sc7F9ykdZzI/AAAAAAAAHm8/5BGnLo1YsFE/s1600-h/IMG_8838.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 255px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sc7F9ykdZzI/AAAAAAAAHm8/5BGnLo1YsFE/s320/IMG_8838.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318405875308521266" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sc7F9swzSaI/AAAAAAAAHm0/wPY6oiQSbHU/s1600-h/IMG_8830.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 292px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sc7F9swzSaI/AAAAAAAAHm0/wPY6oiQSbHU/s320/IMG_8830.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318405873749674402" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sc7F9b-lQ7I/AAAAAAAAHms/54mTk-bSKxA/s1600-h/IMG_8824.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sc7F9b-lQ7I/AAAAAAAAHms/54mTk-bSKxA/s320/IMG_8824.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318405869244072882" /></a><center>After playing for five hours, <br />everyone was worn out, and a little sunburned.</center><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sc7F-EnS1YI/AAAAAAAAHnE/ywBtRk90bKQ/s1600-h/IMG_8840.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Sc7F-EnS1YI/AAAAAAAAHnE/ywBtRk90bKQ/s320/IMG_8840.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318405880152249730" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8825682-5158635774964880305?l=rachelsjourney.blogspot.com'/></div>Darcyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661633527521636573noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8825682.post-51496656951682608672009-03-26T12:59:00.000-07:002009-03-26T14:55:48.427-07:00Field Trip to Stater Bros!Last year, the preschool had a field trip to another grocery store that didn't act very happy to have us there for a tour. And because of feeling as though we were a bother, it looked like a grocery store tour wasn't going to happen this year. But all it took was one phone call to Papa (who's worked with the company 40+ years) inquiring about a possible filed trip to <a href="http://www.staterbros.com">Stater Bros</a> and we were hooked up! <br /><br />Yesterday and today were the preschool field trips to the local Stater Bros store and it was AWESOME! The girls from the corporate office really worked hard and rolled out the red carpet for our school and all the kids had so much fun!<br /><br />We were greeted before we even entered the store by one of the ladies from where Papa works. She gave everyone a colored apron and then explained what kinds of job you would perform when you wore that apron. Rachel's apron was green, which meant she does a lot of customer service work - bagging groceries, collecting carts, putting groceries back on the shelves that weren't purchased.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/ScvwxY3orWI/AAAAAAAAHlM/2qcYz1MxPK0/s1600-h/IMG_8715.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/ScvwxY3orWI/AAAAAAAAHlM/2qcYz1MxPK0/s320/IMG_8715.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317608516321062242" /></a>Our tour started in the produce section of the store. There was a cart of vegetables and Terina showed the kids the vegetables and why they are important for us (carrots are good for vision, etc). She explained that the lighting in the produce section is very similar to that of the sun, and that's to help the produce not go bad so quickly (need to ask Papa about that one!) and how the vegetables are sprayed down every 15 minutes. The kids all got a chance to water the vegetables and I'm sure that particular section of veggies is probably good on the water for the remainder of the day. LOL. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Scvwxk6buRI/AAAAAAAAHlU/dzQyMzCgLVQ/s1600-h/IMG_8728.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Scvwxk6buRI/AAAAAAAAHlU/dzQyMzCgLVQ/s320/IMG_8728.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317608519554021650" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Scvwx-RHMtI/AAAAAAAAHlc/n1oTLqh29MU/s1600-h/IMG_8733.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Scvwx-RHMtI/AAAAAAAAHlc/n1oTLqh29MU/s320/IMG_8733.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317608526360031954" /></a>From there, we got to go into the produce refrigerator, into the freezer where they store the ice cream and popsicles, and to the Meat Department where everyone got a special hat! And then we got to go behind the meat counter and watch the Meat guys wrap some packages of meat and another man tell us about what kinds of meat they have. The kids all loved their Stater Bros hats and wore them proudly!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/ScvwyM5_shI/AAAAAAAAHlk/q6BfZYtqekU/s1600-h/IMG_8753.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/ScvwyM5_shI/AAAAAAAAHlk/q6BfZYtqekU/s320/IMG_8753.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317608530289603090" /></a>From the Meat Department we headed to the regular refrigerator where all the milk and yogurt is stored. Not quite as cold as the freezer, but it was COLD! <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Scv2oLVlWnI/AAAAAAAAHmM/KqNNOmlw4gI/s1600-h/IMG_8759.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Scv2oLVlWnI/AAAAAAAAHmM/KqNNOmlw4gI/s320/IMG_8759.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317614955139521138" /></a>From the refrigerator we stepped into the back room and learned how everything in the dry food area comes to the store in cardboard boxes. The kids got to see the baler compact some boxes and that for some reason was very exciting! At the very end of our tour in the store room, there were two tables set up for decorating cookies! This particular store doesn't have a bakery, but the bakery supervisor brought in sugar cookies and lots of icing and sprinkles for the kids decorate their own cookies! They were in handy dandy little deli containers with lids and once the decorating was done, the lids went on, and into a brown bag to take back to school! <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/ScvwytMiTSI/AAAAAAAAHls/tS8dLq6q1wo/s1600-h/IMG_8767.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/ScvwytMiTSI/AAAAAAAAHls/tS8dLq6q1wo/s320/IMG_8767.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317608538957303074" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Scvxrze03RI/AAAAAAAAHl8/2BXOsYXp7JA/s1600-h/IMG_8774.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Scvxrze03RI/AAAAAAAAHl8/2BXOsYXp7JA/s320/IMG_8774.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317609519897173266" /></a>After we completed our 'behind the scenes' tour of the store, we made our way to the front end where a check stand had been reserved just for us! There were some groceries that needed to be rung up and each kid got to scan some groceries. Boy was that ever fun! All the kids loved scanning the boxes of cereal over and over again. LOL.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/ScvxrslS6cI/AAAAAAAAHl0/wT1U5Dyxgto/s1600-h/IMG_8781.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/ScvxrslS6cI/AAAAAAAAHl0/wT1U5Dyxgto/s320/IMG_8781.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317609518045260226" /></a>At the end of their scanning, each preschooler was handed a brown goodie bag! Inside was a Red Delicious Apple, a small bottle of water, a Stater Bros pencil pouch complete with a Stater Bros ruler, eraser, and pencil, as well as an official card that when brought to the bakery counter of any store gets them a complimentary cookie!!! We also went back to school with "I'm a Staters Kid" balloons and coloring sheets!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Scvz-BaJIlI/AAAAAAAAHmE/T0SBCCprWwU/s1600-h/IMG_8783.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Scvz-BaJIlI/AAAAAAAAHmE/T0SBCCprWwU/s320/IMG_8783.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317612031896527442" /></a>Rachel wore her "Stater Grand Kid" shirt that we made for Route 66 last summer. You couldn't see it once she was wearing her official Stater Bros work apron. But she looked cute nonetheless. <br /><br />It was fun to visit this particular store because my Dad opened the store when he was a store manager! I think this might have been the store that I remember Mr Twinkie being at for the Grand Opening?? Or maybe it was the other nearby store. At any rate, our tour was awesome and both Kim and Terina were the best tour guides we could have hoped for! Thanks Papa for hooking the preschool up, and thanks Stater Bros for all the goodies and loads of fun!<br /><br />Hmmm, I wonder if Papa could arrange for a tour of the corporate offices? We'll save that request for Kindergarten! :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8825682-5149665695168260867?l=rachelsjourney.blogspot.com'/></div>Darcyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661633527521636573noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8825682.post-41903101143420607142009-03-20T20:05:00.000-07:002009-03-23T08:13:46.608-07:00Disneyland AdventuresWe went to Disneyland twice this week. On Tuesday after preschool with friends whose daughter was celebrating her birthday, and this morning, meeting Uncle Bart.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/ScelxLtrewI/AAAAAAAAHkE/JPLur9HXgpM/s1600-h/IMG_8589.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 209px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/ScelxLtrewI/AAAAAAAAHkE/JPLur9HXgpM/s320/IMG_8589.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316400149510716162" /></a>This morning we arrived to the parks before 9:00 in hopes of getting on some rides and doing things before the Spring Break/Birthday Freebies/Friday afternoon-evening passholders started to arrive. Our plan prooved successful as we got to ride and do a lot of things the first 2 1/2 hours we were there. After that, the crowds started increasing and lines were becoming long and sidewalks unbearable to walk on.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Scelw2G1NHI/AAAAAAAAHj8/BV5Z73g9a4o/s1600-h/IMG_8583.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/Scelw2G1NHI/AAAAAAAAHj8/BV5Z73g9a4o/s320/IMG_8583.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316400143710631026" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/ScelxotdEHI/AAAAAAAAHkU/3i9qnKpDmWE/s1600-h/IMG_8599.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/ScelxotdEHI/AAAAAAAAHkU/3i9qnKpDmWE/s320/IMG_8599.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316400157294399602" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/ScelxeWK3rI/AAAAAAAAHkM/jM8LL7ytKkQ/s1600-h/IMG_8597.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VQRjB1mQg0A/ScelxeWK3rI/AAAAAAAAHkM/jM8LL7ytKkQ/s320/IMG_8597.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316400154512383666" /></a>We eventually made our way over California Adventure, where it was busy as well. We did a few rides, of course visited the Redwood Creek Challenge Trail for rock climbing and zip lining and enjoyed an ice cream cone. We left the parks and headed for home about 2:00 and were happy with all the things we were able to do today before the crowds hit.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8825682-4190310114342060714?l=rachelsjourney.blogspot.com'/></div>Darcyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661633527521636573noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8825682.post-12425350733569516452009-03-16T07:52:00.000-07:002009-03-18T07:53:54.809-07:00Interesting Bit of NewsI learned the other day while watching the mother of the octuplets on Dr. Phil, that one of the babies was born with a cleft lip. It's very, very small, and looks like a notch in the lip, but still a cleft none the less. I thought it was interesting that the birth defect hadn't made its way into the news before this.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8825682-1242535073356951645?l=rachelsjourney.blogspot.com'/></div>Darcyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661633527521636573noreply@blogger.com1