We just wanted to wish my Dad a very Happy Birthday! We love you- From all of us- Scott, Christy, Conner, Tate, Jacob, Grace, & Ethan (man that's a long list! Ha!) We hope that you enjoyed the song we sang to you!
Saturday, September 29, 2007
Tuesday, September 4, 2007
Time Flies!!
I can't believe that it's September already! Wow, time sure goes by fast. Our house is now being framed!! So exciting. Along with all that excitement comes a tremendous amount of work. Being your own general contractor is crazy!! I highly recommend hiring someone- that is if you can afford it! Doing it ourselves is saving us a ton of money so I guess the headaches are worth it. I really am having trouble in the design area. I love so many different things. If any of you have any suggestions for paint colors, cabinet finishes, bedrooms themes, I'm all ears. Anyway, here are some of the latest pics. Oh, and with all this going on, Jacob started pre-school today! Hooray for him. He was so excited.

(Picture #1 Grace & the Footings, #2 Tate & My Dad pulling off stem panels, #3 Jacob sitting on the floor trusses )

(#4 The walls go up!, #5 Roof trusses being set, #6 The Exterior)
F.Y.I. - When I originally started this post it was the beginning of September and the framers were just starting. Now it is the middle of September and the framers are finished. Hvac, electrical, & plumbing are now being roughed in. I'll have to take some more pictures so you can see the house fully framed. Time really does fly by!
Posted by christy at 10:15 AM 1 comments
Tuesday, August 21, 2007
It's Only Just Begun
Last week was full of new beginnings for our family. My two oldest boys started school last Monday. Conner is in 2nd grade and Tate started Kindergarten. They are really enjoying it. They love to learn, play with friends, and ride the bus! In fact they wanted to ride the bus so badly that they refused to let me take them to school on the first day. I was rather concerned because they hadn't even had "meet the teacher" nor had they found their classrooms yet. (For some strange reason our school holds meets the teacher after school has already started- weird I know!) Anyway, since Tate was just starting K, I wanted to make sure that he found his way. To my dismay, he said, "Mom," "Conner will show me the way." What could I say to that. I am grateful that my boys have each other. All seemed to go well and they both found their classes just fine, even without my help. Will someone explain to me what happened to my babies!?! I just can't believe that they are off by themselves, totally independent and totally okay with it. I guess that I am glad that they are starting to take care of themselves. I pray that they will continue to grow and learn and always choose the right along the way.
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Friday, August 10, 2007
Experimentation
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Tuesday, August 7, 2007
Just An Update
It turns out that not only did my SIL have an infection, she also has a blood clot in her lung. After the doctors found it, they put her on some sort of blood thinner medication. They are now just concerned with whether the clot was a piece of a larger clot or if they have found it all. I guess that after you give birth women sometimes clot really badly. Supposedly that's what caused the clot to form. Anyway, we are just glad that it lodged itself in her lung and not elsewhere. Had it landed near her heart or brain it very well could have been fatal. It's also a blessing that she was in the hospital already so she could be treated right away. Thanks for your prayers and concern. The doctors anticipate that they will release her on Saturday if she continues to improve. Bella (3) and Chloe (4 months) got to see their Mommy today too which really has helped them (especially Bella) understand what is going on. Thanks again!!
Posted by christy at 9:12 PM 1 comments
Dearest Dave
For those of you who do not know, my little brother Dave Lee Johnson II passed away three weeks ago today. I am trying to write my feelings down, but have been struggling with the right words to say. I guess I didn't think this would be as hard for me to do as it's been since I got to speak at his funeral, but none the less I've struggled to acurately protray my feelings. I will be working on "the right words" for a while so check back because I'll edit this post later. For now just know that I loved my little brother more than I am capable of expressing (that's part of the problem) and even though a string of poor decisions cost him his life, he'll always be my little Davy.
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