I discovered a new thing called Letterbox hunting. It started in England, but basically someone hides a logbook and a rubber stamp, often a stamp that they have made themselves. Then they post clues on the web. Someone else takes the clues and goes to look for the "treasure". The hunter brings a rubber stamp and stamps the logbook that is hidden, and puts the hidden stamp in their own personal logbook. Yesterday we went to Snoqualmie falls and found 3 on the trail to the bottom. It was a lot of fun. They were hidden in Tupperware containers. You can do the same kind of game hi-tech with GPS (Global Position System), which uses 2 satelites to triangulate your position anywhere on earth. So the clue is given in GPS coordinates and there is a treasure hidden. You are expected to take something out and put something back of greater or equal value. We don't have a GPS yet though. Maybe next year.... It was fun, but I don't think the kids really got it. They liked the idea of a treasure, but didn't have the patience to look. As they get bigger it will be good.
Tuesday, September 30, 2003
I discovered a new thing called Letterbox hunting. It started in England, but basically someone hides a logbook and a rubber stamp, often a stamp that they have made themselves. Then they post clues on the web. Someone else takes the clues and goes to look for the "treasure". The hunter brings a rubber stamp and stamps the logbook that is hidden, and puts the hidden stamp in their own personal logbook. Yesterday we went to Snoqualmie falls and found 3 on the trail to the bottom. It was a lot of fun. They were hidden in Tupperware containers. You can do the same kind of game hi-tech with GPS (Global Position System), which uses 2 satelites to triangulate your position anywhere on earth. So the clue is given in GPS coordinates and there is a treasure hidden. You are expected to take something out and put something back of greater or equal value. We don't have a GPS yet though. Maybe next year.... It was fun, but I don't think the kids really got it. They liked the idea of a treasure, but didn't have the patience to look. As they get bigger it will be good.
Sunday, September 28, 2003
Once upon a time there was a boy named Sparkle and his friends who went outside to wash his house. It was a very dirty house and ...
The story went on about washing cars and such for about 2 minutes. I don't know where she comes up with this stuff but I think it is great.
Saturday, September 27, 2003
Tuesday, September 16, 2003
Monday, September 15, 2003
Today he went potty for me easily in the morning, and instead of training pants, he went for the Bob the Builder Big Boy Regular Underpants that we have been trying to bribe him with for the last 6 weeks. OK. So I told him he had to keep them clean. He went potty a couple of times at home, and also went poop at home in the potty! Then we went to Fred Meyer for groceries. I put him in Playland. After about 45 min I get a call for Jennifer Howard! I came running! I didn't know if he had already had an accident or needed to go. He was dry! We went to potty and he did it and stayed dry! The lady who works there told me, "Kyler came up to me and said, 'Pat, I am a big boy with big boy pants on. I go pee-pee and poop in the potty now.'" And he did. We are excited!!!
Sunday, September 14, 2003
Friday, September 12, 2003
Thursday, September 04, 2003
J: Ilea, where is the Mt?
I: maybe they moved it.
J: How? A truck isn't big enough.
I: Maybe they got a Moutain-sucker-upper and took it somewhere!
Kyler is really funny. He is big on pretending to be a big dog. He fetches, barks, and plays all as a dog.
Summer flew by. We started school for Ilea yesterday. She is in Jr. Kindergarten now, as opposed to Pre-Kindergarten. It is 4 afternoons a week, 1-3:30. I drive going, and Diane picks them up in the afternoon. It's working out great.
