24 November 2008

Alphabet Tracing Stamps are the best idea ever

So I ran into these Tracing Stamps the other day, well, technically that's not true.

I was rushing through Teacher Heaven the other day, trying to keep up with a child running loose in the store and find some item at the same time when I hear something fall. Loudly. Turns out my little guy had accidentally kicked something hidden on the bottom shelf. Flustered, I scurried to check out the damage and put everything back in it's place. Turns out he had kicked these little stamps! (I've included a picture of them in the slideshow below.)

I had been wanting to get him some more tracing materials so he could practice his letters, and this seemed like a perfect fit. You stamp, then you trace. Two birds. One stone! This way they have tons of fun stamping (sounds of giggling children in the background), you create whatever words and sentences you'd like, and then they get lots of practice on their letters. What a great idea!

Add to that the stamp pad I got for it: Its 6-inches in diameter, perfect for hand stamping too.

We've made two cards using these stamps. Here is is working on one of them.



He was a little upset that I didn't include his entire name on the inside of the card.


As he wrote this he kept telling me all the letters I forgot to include. Pretty cool when a 3 year old knows all 10 letters in his name! Well, he's 4 now, but it's still cool.

23 November 2008

National Day of Listening

Yes, the "National Day of Listening" is real.

November 28th has been designated the National Day of Listening by StoryCorps, a nonprofit organization dedicated to preserving oral history.

This Thanksgiving, StoryCorps asks you to start a new holiday tradition—set aside one hour on Friday, November 28th, to record a conversation with someone important to you. You can interview anyone you choose: an older relative, a friend, a teacher, or a familiar face from the neighborhood.

Not only is this a great way to give a new meaning to "the day after Thanksgiving," but also a great way to preserve oral tradition.

Picture above is Sam and Grandma.

And for those who miss Rev's chubbster cheeks:


I took this in my one-bedroom apartment when he was 14 months old. Thank you natural lighting!

17 November 2008

Happy Feet

For the 1 or 2 of you who haven't yet seen this... meet Matt.

I watched this at 4am the other night while I was taking a break from writing my 12-page SER (which is still not finished... my need to be so thorough is both a blessing and a curse). Anyway, if you're looking to laugh and get choked up simultaneously, then Matt's happy feet are definitely worth watching. Make sure you have your volume turned on.

15 November 2008

I bought a house

So the big news: I bought a house! I'm officially tied down committed to one spot for the next several years of my life. I'm very blessed to be living here!

Even though I've lived here for two months and 1 week, I've been postponing this post because I've been meaning to take quality pictures of the place, but I just never have. So, I'm including the few pictures I do have:



Quick story on how it all went down. So, after a few weeks of house-hunting online, I announced to my family that I was going to stay down south afterall (in my 200 SF lap-of-luxury shoebox home) and just wait on the Lord for housing arrangements. Welp, my dear mother let that go in one ear and out the other, and, unbeknownst to me, she kept scouring the North Austin neighborhoods for a house for us. (Did I mention that she lives in North Austin?) Anyway, one day I am pulled out of the office by my mother and a stranger who befriended me under the guise of wanting to hire me to do some real estate photography for her new business. Well, as you may have guessed, this was a realtor-friend of my mother's, and they were driving me to look at houses. I can't even say that they were taking me against my will, because I was tricked and lured into this women's web of trickery. (I mean this all light-heartedly, of course.)

The first house she brought me to was seconds away from my office, a smallish and older home. She probably didn't know this, but I had actually preferred a small home because a boy and a mama don't need a lot of room. We walked in and the first thing I saw was the wall of windows opening to the backyard. I walked out there and just knew. I just knew. I had heard people say such things before, which I always blew off as jibberish. But I just knew. And it wasn't a rush of emotions or really even a rush of excitement. It just sat there in my being, peacefully and quietly... the feeling of knowing that this was it.

I briefly looked at the rest of the house. It had been recently renovated and such, but for me it was all about the backyard; the grass, the grove of trees, even the squirrels loved that backyard. I think we looked at two other houses but they were not The One. So, we drove straight back to my office and filled out a contract right then and there. Two weeks later, I closed on the house, and my newest life adventure began.

Meanwhile, back in photo-land...

So, I really only have one picture of the house as it was when I moved in. Two weeks ago, my wonderful family (dad, uncles, and brother) began work on replacing my old and hail-damaged roofing shingles, and the house will never look the same. Why? Because, in the name of killing two birds with one stone, my dad had the idea of expanding the roof and create a patio area in the front of the house at the same time that they would be re-shingling. I agreed and demolition began. Two weeks into construction and I have learned that my family doesn't really create blue prints or write-out calculations when they remodel, they just do it and figure out the details along the way. Which has been successful so far! Below you'll find a front-view of the house as I bought it, along with a mock-up of "the plan" that I created before construction began.



Construction pictures will follow...

14 November 2008

Diller-Time will never be the same

Pictures from Steve's last homemeeting. (I should have posted this back in August.)

04 November 2008

I've been published!

Excluding highschool newspapers and yearbooks, this is the first time something I've done has been in the paper. Too bad it wasn't an awesome photo that I sold to National Geographic, but exciting nonetheless. This is an ad that ran in The Current (San Antonio's version of The Chronicle) in early October. I don't have the paper in front of me, but it ran right above an ad for "Sexy Halloween Costumes" complete with a picture of a French Maid in 6-in heels. Doh! But at least now I can say that I've been published.


PS: Where have I been for all these months? Not sure. More posts and big news to follow.