Lego Humor

As most people know I love the movie "Monty Python and the Holy Grail" so you can only imagine my delight when I found this little gem. You can see some of their other amazing work here.



Monty Python - Legos - Now that's Funny!

Sunshine, Fresh Air and Fishy Hands

Yesterday was the opening day of fishing season here in the Great North Woods. Due to everyone feeling under the weather I let the kids sleep in and after breakfast we decided to venture out to the waters edge. We took some pictures at the first spot we stopped - our usual fishing hole in the center of town. Even though it was almost lunch time there were still mobs of people fishing in the same area so we decided to venture out and find somewhere new. I ended up finding a brook that had lots of nice areas but all the open fishing areas were posted as private property. After following the brook a couple miles up the road we found a dam with a large body of water above it that was fishable! I didn't know if we would catch anything and was just looking forward to soaking up some sunshine and enjoy the cool breeze coming off the water while hanging out with my 2 awesome, talented, country mile casting kids! I left the camera in the truck and was too lazy to go back and get it - I figure it will make for another post during the summer - Plus I don't want to give away our new hot spot just yet! Much to my surprise there were trout in the water despite the fact that every time we hooked into one they would jump out of the water and throw our lure :( I eventually landed a nice brook trout which due to its wounds came home for dinner. Despite not filling the stringer with our daily limit the kids and I had a great time together (hopefully the fresh air will help their colds go away) and Rebecca got a nice quiet morning & afternoon to get some much needed rest.

In need of a new alarm clock.

Well as stated in a past post if our rooster kept up his antics that we would have 1 rooster too many. Well, due to the fact that Alex was no longer able to interact with the chickens and Ariel was taking chances getting the eggs after sundown - Thursday night we had a nice fresh chicken dinner! Ariel was sad that I slaughtered her rooster (aka - Bobby - kids don't understand the "don't name your food" rule until it's too late) so I decided to stop in to Tractor Supply Company during my work travels and was surprised to learn that they were getting several more shipments of day old chicks! When I got home I discussed my plans with Rebecca and decided to pick up a rooster if they still had sex-link chicks. Well due to people making bad decisions T.S.C. began a minimum purchase of 6 chicks. After discussing this with Rebecca we decided that the more egg producers the better - we have room for them so why not! Ariel and I dropped Alex off at school and went to pick out 6 more chicks and we would try to pick out a replacement rooster for our flock. When we arrived they had just finished unpacking the mornings shipment which included assorted straight-run bantams. Being the sucker that I am for cute chicks I decided to take a chance and picked up 3 bantams along with the 1 chick we believe is a rooster and 2 pullets. It is fun trying to figure out what breed the bantams are - I think we figured out what the 2 dark ones are - the white one is a little harder although we think it is one of 3 breeds. My guess is here. Once they mature I will be sure to post an update. It is amazing how much the chicks we got last week have grown - it seems like just yesterday they still had their egg tooth and before you know it they will be increasing our egg sales!

AWANA Grand Prix

AWANA GRAND PRIX 2009

Tonight was the AWANA Grand Prix / Pine Wood Derby for Ariel. Even though Alex was enrolled in the race we still took the time to build a vehicle for him. Both the kids picked out their design for their vehicles. I performed the cuts with my jig saw and dremmel then the kids sanded their vehicles and painted them. I was lucky enough to help add some of the paint designs on Alex's truck and touched up some of Ariel's writing as she was feeling under the weather thanks to allergy season.


Alex decided on a NASCAR race truck and of course wanted it to have the #51 which is the truck Kyle aka. RowdyBush runs on a regular basis. Ariel decided on the "Quacker Mobile" which would be driven by 2 of her "Littlest Pet Shop" collectibles.

There were 24 cars in the first round of races of which Ariel came in 6th overall with an average speed of 167.7 MPH. That was good enough to move her into the 2nd heat with the top 12 cars - she came in 5th overall in the second round of races with an average speed of 168.3 MPH. The competition was close and in the third round of races she ended up 6th with an average speed of 168.5 MPH.

I am thankful that my kids are good sports when it comes to activities like these. Ariel was never boastful during the races and encouraged the girls who's cars looked great but lacked speed on the track. I think she remembered the fact that there were years her car was the one that always seemed to finish last yet every year has been fun no matter where she finished in the standings. The same can be said for Alex during the Sparky Grand Prix. I am proud of them and blessed by the smiles on their faces at the end of every years race!

Easter - A Day for Praise!

Easter Song



Here the bells ringing,

They're singing that you can be born again,

Here the bells ringing,

They're singing Christ is risen from the dead.

The angel up on the tombstone,

Said He has risen, just as He said,

Quickly now, go tell his disciples,

That Jesus Christ is no longer dead.


Joy to the word, He has risen, hallelujah,

He's risen, hallelujah,

He's risen, hallelujah.


Hear the bells ringing,

They're singing that you can be healed right now,

Hear the bells ringing, they're singing,

Christ, He will reveal it now,

The angels, they all surround us,

And they are ministering Jesus' power,

Quickly now, reach out and receive it,

For this could be your glorious hour.


Joy to the world, He has risen, hallelujah,

He's risen, hallelujah,

He's risen, hallelujah, hallelujah…..

The angel up on the tombstone,

Said He has risen, just as He said,

Quickly now, go tell his disciples,

That Jesus Christ is no longer dead.


Joy to the world, He has risen, hallelujah,

He's risen, hallelujah,

He's risen, hallelujah, hallelujah…..

Newborn Chicks

The kids and I went out this week and got a 6 piece Chicky nugget - no not the greasy bad for you kind but the farm fresh get to play with your food kind - day old baby chickens!
I really wanted to add some more chickens to our flock but didn't want to order more than a few and although possible the shipping cost usually makes it unreasonable so we decided to keep our eyes open for local chicks. The other day I stopped in to our local Tractor Supply Company and after talking to my usual store attendant I found out that they would be getting in chicks this week! This meant that I would be able to get a couple new birds for the same $ as the hatchery we order from but not have to pay for shipping and the worry of if the chicks survived the trip.

I found out that they arrived last night so the kids and I went out to do errands today and our last stop was to pick out a few new baby chicks to raise. Now the bonus was there is no shipping cost - the down fall is that there is not a large selection of breeds to choose from. To my surprise both breeds offered were "sex links" which means when they are hatched the cocks and pullets are different colors which makes adding pullets/hens to the flock a sure thing - I have come to realize that 1 rooster is more than enough and if he keeps up his antics with Alex it will be 1 to many (hopefully he is just experiencing a little spring fever!)

We decided on the Red Sex Links which are known for their kind disposition and enjoy interacting with humans and they are proficient egg layers which is one of the main reasons we have them. I cleaned and set up the brooder and the chicks have made it through their first day - one has taken a liking to the kids and if she can't see them chirps loudly until either one of the kids peeks over the edge or she falls asleep from exhaustion!
Picture of a mature red sex link hen

MULA a Blessing in Disguise

What exactly is a MULA you ask - according to uncle EATON it is a: Mandatory Unpaid Leave of Absence - kind of ironic that they use a term often used to describe money as the acronym for a week of not getting any! Yes in an effort to try and prevent further lay-offs my company decided to require all employees to take a week off and this week was mine. Thankfully I will get Easter Sunday off without the worry of getting called in which is a blessing.
I have spent much time pondering the events that took place throughout this week approximately 2009 years ago. There were several defining moments that took place:

Jesus entering Jerusalem while riding a donkey and the town folks covering his path with their garments and palm leaves while shouting 'Hosanna'
The Priests plotting against Jesus and for 30 pieces of silver Judas Iscariot joined in on the betrayal.
The Last Supper and the explanation of "Communion"
The Garden of Gethsemane
The betrayal of Jesus by Judas
Peter's denial of Jesus
Jesus' trial by the Jewish leaders
Jesus' questioning by Pontius Pilate
The releasing of Barabbas in exchange for Jesus
The beating and mocking of Jesus
The trip to Golgotha with the cross
The Crucifixion
The burial
THE RESURRECTION!

As a Christian one of the things during the "Holy Week" that always struck me was Peter's denial of Jesus. Here is a man who walked Hand-in-Hand with Jesus and in a moment of fear he not only denied Him once he did it 3 times in a matter of moments!
I know why Peter scoffed at the idea that he would fulfill this prophecy in the time frame given him. As the owner of a crowing rooster I realize that the window of time from his conversation with Jesus to the final denial was a short amount of time - at least it was if the rooster that Jesus spoke of was anything like our rooster Bobby!
It just goes to solidify the fact that we need to keep our focus on God and the fact that He is with us (Really With US - Not just a state of mind) and we need to acknowledge Him and spend every moment possible communing with Him - after all that is our Purpose!

The Easter Egg has been labeled with all sorts of meanings, some religious and other pagan. I like to think of the Easter Egg as a reminder of the Resurrection of Jesus -and the Real Easter Egg resulting in a new born chick reminds us of New Birth and the resulting empty shell reminds us of the empty Tomb!

While I didn't hatch them myself the kids and I picked up 6 new spring chicks today. I hope to use them as an object lesson so they will be reminders to the children about the importance of Easter not only during this week but throughout the entire year.

Happy Easter

Mark 16:1-6
1 Saturday evening, when the Sabbath ended, Mary Magdalene, Mary the mother of James, and Salome went out and purchased burial spices so they could anoint Jesus’ body. 2 Very early on Sunday morning, just at sunrise, they went to the tomb. 3 On the way they were asking each other, “Who will roll away the stone for us from the entrance to the tomb?” 4 But as they arrived, they looked up and saw that the stone, which was very large, had already been rolled aside. 5 When they entered the tomb, they saw a young man clothed in a white robe sitting on the right side. The women were shocked, 6 but the angel said, “Don’t be alarmed. You are looking for Jesus of Nazareth, who was crucified. He isn’t here! He is risen from the dead! Look, this is where they laid his body.

An Excuse To Be Irish?

Today is one of the few days each year that half of me looks forward to with glee and the other half dreads.



We are starting to see the hints of spring and with the celebration of a great man now known as St. Patrick there is an abundance of green to cheer one up (along with a full growler of stout) yet I find myself struggling to celebrate the day without letting my mood turn to sadness when my thoughts become overrun with memories of my father.
Today would have been my Fathers 65th birthday. It seems like just yesterday I was saying my goodbye's yet the fact is that it was over 15 years ago now.
As I type this I find myself struggling with he fact that I allow my emotions to rule me at times - they say that it gets better with time but I have yet to find that saying true.
While sitting on my father's head stone today I was reflecting on all the happy moments and wondered what the dashing young man from my memories would look like now if he were still alive (my luck he would still have more hair on his head than I do!) and wondered what would our relationship be like now that I am an "adult" with a family of my own.
As I sat there under the blue sky watching the robins search in vain for the first worms of the spring I became thankful that I have a reason to celebrate. While my wife might have some Irish heritage - the closest I come is English but thanks to my father's date of birth I too can be Irish for at least one day a year! I began to feel my mood change more to cheer and on the spring breeze there was a hint of corned beef and cabbage and despite the lack of a rainbow with a pot of gold at the end I knew I was the luckiest man alive.
I was alive and had my own little leprechauns waiting for me at home - as well as a wife who also shares my love for corned beef with potatoes, carrots and some nice green cabbage. Thank goodness for St. Patrick's day!

My Dad's favorite song played on my favorite instrument.



Happy Birthday Dad
Stephen Patrick Wearne SR
3/17/43 - 2/14/93
Gone but not Forgotten

8 is GREAT.

All I can say is the years fly by! It seems like just yesterday I was waking Rebecca in the twilight to take her to the hospital for the birth of our son - Alexander - and now in the blink of an eye he is 8 years old. I decided to go through some of our digital pictures and picked out some of my favorites throughout the years. The one thing that stands out the most as I looked at these is the constant smile on his face!

Alex,

Happy Birthday son. You are very special to me and as I sit here typing this I can't help but reflect on the memories we have created during the past 8 years of your life. I remember the day I found out you were growing inside of your Mamma's belly and the nights spent talking to you and feeling you kick against my hand even though Mamma was trying to sleep! The day you were born you amazed us all when you rolled yourself over on the delivery room table - I knew right then an there you were all Boy! It has been 8 years since that day and you continue to amaze me as I watch you grow. I have great memories of time spent together as father and son, time spent sitting on the side of a stream fishing, on the rock wall hunting deer, sitting around the fire camping or in the back yard; time spent playing board games at the kitchen table, building Lego creations, playing baseball in the back yard, or just cuddling under a warm tee-tee they have all been precious to me. I am proud of the kind young man you have grown to be and although I wish you could be my "little boy" forever I look forward to watching you grow into a man and the loads of new memories we will create in the coming years. For now I pray that you will enjoy your childhood and especially the upcoming year, Happy Birthday Son - I Love You!

Daddy

Doggy days of winter

For her 10th Birthday, Ariel received a sewing machine and has been taking weekly sewing lessons from Mom Rathbun - A.K.A. Grammy.

Over the past few months she has made herself an outfit, little pillows for everyone and most recently a sweater for Gabriel - our Min Pin.

Most of the people who read this know that Gabriel had an accident as a puppy and as a result does not use his right leg very much. Supporting his weight with and relying on only 1 front leg has caused him to develop the muscle mass of a bull dog rather than that of a little lap dog!

Now I am not a big fan of dressing up animals but you can't help but feel bad for the little guy when the mercury drops and after his morning jaunt he curls up in a little ball and shivers in a feeble attempt to warm up.

We tried a couple of different store bought sweaters that we found on the mark down rack but due to his massive shoulder muscles they just didn't fit comfortably and were a pain in the Hiney to put on and take off.

Rebecca decided to do some research and ended up finding a pattern and after taking some measurements passed the project over to Ariel. Below are some pictures of the finished project. Needless to say - as a man who attaches loose buttons with a fishing knot and has no understanding of how a sewing machine works - I am very impressed and look forward to seeing her talents progress.

Top view

Bottom View

Getting warmer

Our little "hot dog"



Now he might not look too pleased in the pictures above but after feeling the warmth return to his achy little bones he was happy as a "bug in a rug" for lack of a better term!