Saturday, December 26, 2015

Christmas pictures 2015

We enjoyed a lovely Christmas morning at home, opening presents to each other and from Blake's family. 


Emery got a wooden, fairy princess train set.


In the afternoon, we went to Tiffanie's folks' house to open presents with Gramma, Grandpa, her brother and sister-in-law, Bryan and Sherry, who were visiting from Texas. 



Christmas at home - 12.25.15 from Tiffanie Johnson on Vimeo.




Christmas at Gramma and Grandpa's -- 12.25.15 from Tiffanie Johnson on Vimeo.

Friday, December 18, 2015

Christmas Letter 2015

Word of the Father now in flesh appearing. O come let us adore Him, Christ the Lord.

We are grateful for our family and friends who share life with us.

8 Years: We started the year with a celebration of 8 years of marriage on January 13. 

Emery: At the end of February, our sweet Emery Annabelle turned 3. Her birthday party was a very snowy day, and we had a small lunch with Gramma, Grandpa, Aunt Cindy, and Mallory. Emery had a blast!

Growing: This year, Emery's hair has grown noticeably, and there are loose curls in the back. She's also grown several inches taller and was about 38.33 inches in December. She is learning phonics and recognizes many sight words. Mrs. Diana works with her and her daycare buddy, Mary Helen (4 1/2), on phonics, blending sounds, and writing letters, and they're soaking it up! 

Firsts this year: Emery rode a pony at a Halloween festival, pedaled a tricycle, went to the beach in Oregon, saw Disney on Ice, and rode on a boat in Annapolis with Blake's family.

Johnson Visit: In April, Blake's family visited from Wyoming and we enjoyed time with them in Annapolis, at Frying Pan Farm, out for great meals, and at home playing. Emery loved sharing time with Avia Jo, Avi Alan, and Uncle Brandon, showing them her favorite playgrounds and the library, and putting on puppet shows in the living room.

Emergency: Toward the end of the Johnsons' visit in April, Tiffanie went to the ER in the middle of the night, needing an emergency appendectomy. She must have looked fantastic when the EMT asked if Blake was her son! It was her first trip in an ambulance. Our family took care of Emery and our home and made the recovery process a bit easier. 

Trip: Tiffanie traveled to Lake Michigan again this spring to visit college friends for a get-away weekend. She got to snuggle a 9-week old baby -- an important job for someone who'd just had surgery and wasn't allowed to lift more than 10lbs. (as if she needs an excuse to snuggle!)

Seattle/Oregon: Tiffanie's folks took us to Seattle and Oregon in June to visit her dad's family and friends. We got to see Leon's college roommate and family in Seattle, and one of Tiffanie's friends and her family. In Oregon, we saw Aunt Renee, Uncle Dan, Aunt Beth, Cousin DanLee, and Leon's cousins, Paula and Judy and some of their families, and his Aunt Tillie. Blake, Tiffanie, and Emery went to the Oregon coast for Emery's first trip to the beach. It was cold! 

Jobs/Grad School: We continue at our jobs at Northern Virginia Community College: Blake as an academic advisor for the past 4 years and Tiffanie as a research analyst for the past 7 years. This summer, Blake successfully defended the proposal portion of his dissertation and has officially moved on to data collection. He is interviewing students and collecting surveys, planning to begin data analysis this spring.  

Hard times: We've had a run with some medical issues this year. Blake's eyes have bothered him for the past 4 months, and he needed physical therapy for his leg. And Tiffanie went through the aforementioned appendectomy. This fall, we spent several months at the doctor failing to conceive another child. We're weary and worn from this emotional year. We're hoping and praying for the Joy of the Lord to be our strength as we walk through this and move forward.

Looking forward: In the next few weeks, we will celebrate Christmas with Tiffanie's brother and sister-in-law, Bryan and Sherry visiting, and also celebrate Tiffanie's folks' 50th wedding anniversary with a fun party with lots of long-time (can't call them "old") friends! 

Thank you for being with us and loving us and being our friends.

Love,
Blake, Tiffanie, and Emery 

"It is a time to celebrate... for the joy of the Lord is your strength." Nehemiah 8:10 


We also periodically post pictures and updates about Emery here: http://buzziboo.blogspot.com/



Blake's 2015 Supplemental Recap


A few years ago, I made a New Year’s Resolution to read at least one book a month. A “book” qualified as something I checked out or purchased and read cover to cover. It also had to be something outside what I normally read as part of my job or schoolwork. During the course of that year, I did a pretty good job, reading a range of novels and nonfiction. While not making an official resolution, I entered this year saying I wanted to read some new things and see what I could learn.

So as a way to review our highlights from this year (in addition to what Tiffanie wrote), here are the top books I read this year:

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The Taking – Dean Koontz

When reading a novel, I have a general rule that I don’t want to know too much beforehand. I don’t want to read the back cover, I don’t want to read about the author and his/her motivation, and I certainly don’t want to read reviews by other readers. I want to be surprised. I want to jump in the deep end wearing a blindfold and try to navigate through the murkiness. I want to enter knowing nothing and let the author tell me things when I need to know them and in a manner that best fits the story. It doesn’t always work, but it’s part of how I like to experience a book.

The Taking came out many years ago, but I never had the chance to sit down and read it. I knew subtle traces of the story, and what I knew went something like this: A man and his wife are sitting in their home and outside it starts raining. And it rains a lot. And it keeps on raining. And the rain seems weird. And while it’s raining they get nervous. And they’re worried that the rain may be covering something up, like an alien invasion. And then weird things start happening. And then the rain stops. And then it starts raining again.

All the time I was reading The Taking, I kept giving Tiffanie updates: “It’s still raining. Oh, wait. The rain just stopped. No, no, it’s back on again.” Her reply was always some version of, “That sounds like the worst book I’ve ever heard.”

Anyway, The Taking was one of the more surprising, unexpected books I’ve read in recent years. I liked it.

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Always Daddy’s Princess
– Karen Kingsbury

On one of my days off this fall, Emery crawled up on the couch and wanted me to read her some books. This was one we picked. It’s a book about a dad who has a baby girl and celebrates life with her as they both grow older. It’s a beautifully written, fun book, but it was hard for me to read. I could barely get through the last few pages. I saw all these pictures of my baby girl growing old, leaving me, and starting her own life. I saw in those pages my looming role as a cheerleader (of all things) who rejoices in her successes and champions her through every up and down, all the while knowing my importance will one day drop tremendously. Okay, I’m being dramatic, but I seemingly lived a lifetime in those few minutes, and I wasn’t ready for it to unfold. I don’t want to keep her young forever, but I’m also not ready for her to move to Paris and forget all about me.

Of course, as I’m writing this, she’s upstairs in her room singing Christmas carols when she should be sleeping. Apparently her stuffed bear requested an encore. Go to bed, princess, go to bed.
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Eat and Run: My Unlikely Journey to Ultramarathon Greatness
 – Scott Jurek
The New Rules of Marathon and Half-Marathon Nutrition – Matt Fitzgerald

I’ve always liked to run, but I haven’t had as much time in recent years. This year I got into reading about people who accomplish amazing feats, such as running ultramarathons or completing incredible acts of endurance. At the top of that list was reading about the man (nicknamed Iron Cowboy) who completed 50 Ironman Triathlons in 50 days in 50 states, and another man (ultramarathoner Scott Jurek) who ran the Appalachian Trail in a record 46 days. The thing that caught my eye about Scott Jurek is that he is a vegan. I was surprised that someone could burn that many calories on a consistent basis, keep his body in one piece, and eat no meat or dairy. How is that even possible?

So that led me to reading the two books listed above. I’m by no means a die-hard vegetarian, but both books were really interesting and got me thinking. I’ll spare you the specifics as you probably gnaw on a chocolate covered marshmallow Santa and guzzle some holiday nog (no shame at Christmas!), but both books made the case that our physical and mental energy is often directly connected to what we eat. Both books also made the case that the normal American diet makes it hard for people to lose weight and build endurance.

My favorite parts of both books were the recipes! This has been a year of trying new things, including eating a lot of new vegetables. We’ve tried a lot of wild serving combinations – most which I would eat again!

In related news, this year I also saw some good friends running marathons and completing triathlons, and that challenged me to get back into running. It hasn’t been easy, and who knows where all the time goes each week, but I am slowly making progress and feeling stronger. I signed up for a marathon in March. We’ll see how it goes! 
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Every Bitter Thing is Sweet – Sara Hagerty

This year was without a doubt one of the hardest in our marriage and in my adult life. It wasn’t any one thing; it was multiple things compounding on top of one another. The year certainly had many moments of joy – we were very happy this year. We are a happy family and have a happy home. But in midst of all the happiness, every one of us has to face at least the possibility of times of sadness, and with such prospects have a rationale for overlooking the pain and focusing on better days. Some people might even claim that sad times are purposeful, that they serve to make you feel better about the times when everything is going well, times when you’re grateful for what you have and cognizant of all that could be.

But this book took things a step further. It asked us to look at our pain, to listen to it, to learn from it and through it. It implored us to not wait for the day when all the pain is gone and we have this fabulous understanding in its wake, but instead to find contentment and purpose in the midst of all that’s wrong, a peace that goes beyond reason.

On one hand, it was uncomfortable to look at pain and disappointment in this way. It’s not how you’re supposed to respond. You’re supposed to avoid pain, to sidestep or power through as quickly as you can. Disappointment is the last thing you want in life and accomplishes no great purpose. At least that’s how we often feel in the natural, and certainly hundreds of other books and resources preach some version of this message. This book, however, encouraged us to lean in, to embrace loss in a manner which is both unconventional and countercultural. In that leaning, we find grace and purpose which doesn’t make sense but works, drawing us deeper into the versions of ourselves that are more useful than we ever otherwise would be.

These are hard lessons, and we’re still learning, but I have no doubt that we end this year closer as a family, having had lots of honest conversations and a renewed (though different) sense of hope for the future.

Not the most lighthearted reading, but some good thoughts nonetheless ….

From the Book of Lamentations

Remember my affliction and my wanderings,
    the wormwood and the gall!
My soul continually remembers it
    and is bowed down within me.
But this I call to mind,
    and therefore I have hope:
 The steadfast love of the Lord never ceases;
    his mercies never come to an end;
 they are new every morning;
    great is your faithfulness.
“The Lord is my portion,” says my soul,
    “therefore I will hope in him.”
The Lord is good to those who wait for him,
    to the soul who seeks him.
It is good that one should wait quietly
    for the salvation of the Lord.
It is good for a man that he bear
    the yoke in his youth.
For the Lord will not
    cast off forever,
but, though he cause grief, he will have compassion
    according to the abundance of his steadfast love;
for he does not afflict from his heart
    or grieve the children of men.
Let us test and examine our ways,
    and return to the Lord!
Let us lift up our hearts and hands
    to God in heaven.
“I called on your name, O Lord,
    from the depths of the pit;
you heard my plea, ‘Do not close
    your ear to my cry for help!’
You came near when I called on you;
    you said, ‘Do not fear!’
“You have taken up my cause, O Lord;
    you have redeemed my life.
You have seen the wrong done to me, O Lord;
    judge my cause.



Saturday, October 31, 2015

Halloween - 10.31.2015

we took strawberry shortcake to two Trunk or Treat parties tonight. One at our church and one at a church on the way there (because it started earlier!)













Thursday, August 27, 2015

three and a half years old - 08.27.2015

emery annabelle is three and a half years old!

like a good 3 1/2 year old, she's becoming more and more opinionated and wants things a certain way (her way!) she comes up with scenarios about activities we can do, people we can visit, places we can go. "when grandma comes over, she can sit here!" i keep telling her: "emery, you are not in charge." and she says: "yes, i am," almost in a surprised way. well, i guess we need to be more clear about that! she usually obeys (perhaps after some debate on her part) - and more than anything, she ultimately doesn't want to get in trouble or make us mad. she's still timid in groups of people and if there are too many bigger kids at the playground, she'll wait until they've all had their turn(s) before taking hers.

she spent the school year learning letters and letter sounds at Mrs. Diana's, and she's starting to hear/recognize initial sounds in words and identify what letters words start with. today she said: la-la-Leon. Leon starts with L. she can read a few words (emery, ball, all, no, up, why) and verbally spell several more (mickey, mouse, bath, bed, fox, box). she can write the letters in her name, though she isn't always willing to try R and Y.

we got her a set of books that are stories about each letter of the alphabet. My "a" Book (My "b" book, etc.) is the story of  a girl named "Little a" and her box, and the things she will put in her box, which are all things that start with "a." the books are silly and cute, and she loves them.

emery likes to sing while she plays. it's fun to hear her renditions of songs. she likes He is Exalted by Twila Paris, though she thinks it's Sandi Patty. (score that as a double win in the 80s christian music category!) she also likes Days of Elijah, I'm in the Lord's Army, the B-I-B-L-E, Overwhelmed, This Little Light of Mine. (all thanks to the sunday school music Mrs. Diana plays in her home).

she likes to help and she's becoming a bit more self-sufficient. she recently became strong enough to open the refrigerator by herself. she can get a cup and/or put it away, and it's very helpful to us.

this summer, she's begun to exhibit a few more fears: bugs, unidentified noises, scary characters in movies. she's convinced there are alligators in our closet and won't go in to any room until the light is on. her imagination is growing.

she says when she grows up she wants to be a doctor (thanks to Doc McStuffins).

emery is a sweet girl. she's growing up and surprising us every day with the things she learns and understands. we're so very grateful for this sweet girl.






Monday, June 22, 2015

trip to seattle and eugene - 06.2015

We recently took a trip with my parents to Seattle and Eugene/Springfield, Oregon to visit friends and family. My parents left before we did, and we joined them a few days later. My mom was able to attend her 50th college reunion at Seattle Pacific University.

We left home late in the day on Friday evening and arrived in Seattle after midnight eastern time. Emery did a great job on the long flight despite the late hour. I explained to her about the Fasten Seat Belt sign on the plane, and she became our seat belt monitor. We were instructed when to buckle and unbuckle.

On Saturday, Blake, Emery, and I met up with my friend, Birgitta, and her family. We enjoyed a beautiful afternoon at a park playing with Rhys and Faith (ages 4 and 2).

My folks took us on a tour of Seattle Pacific University.

And to Highland Overlook to see the Seattle skyline.

On Sunday, we joined my parents and their friends for church. In the afternoon, Blake, Emery, and I went downtown Seattle to Pike Place Market and the Seattle Center at the Space Needle. At the Seattle Center, we discovered a children's museum play area that Emery enjoyed.

On Monday, we flew to Eugene, Oregon to visit my dad's family. Throughout the week, we spent time with his brother and sister-in-law, Dan and Renee, his sister and nephew, Beth and DanLee, his aunt Tillie, cousins, Judy, Paula, and Mack, and Paula and Mack's grandson, Elijah. We also saw my second cousin, Sonya and her husband Peter, and my cousin's step-daughter and her daughters.

Blake is a fan of USA Track and Field and also likes to visit Division I college campuses, so we had to stop by the University of Oregon campus and the Hayward Field track. Eugene is called Track Town USA.

While we were at the track, we saw Olympic Gold Medalist in the Decathlon, Ashton Eaton! I pretended to take Blake and Emery's picture so I could get Ashton in the shot.

Aunt Beth gave Emery lots of lovely gifts including this University of Oregon cheer uniform.

On Thursday, Blake, Emery, and I drove out to the Oregon coast so Emery could go to the beach for the first time. The beach in Oregon is not like most beaches. The weather was chilly (60 degrees) and the water was COOOLD. But the sun was shining and the sand was warm. Emery collected seashells, waded in the water, and built a sand castle (a pile of sand and seashells).


We had a great trip with great mild weather, and we enjoyed visiting with friends and family. 

Friday, February 27, 2015

Three Years Old - 02.27.2015

Emery Annabelle is three years old!

Emery is blossoming in to a very bright, lovely BIG girl. she loves to share, play together, and be creative. we can often hear her coming up with stories and scenarios for her toys as they go on adventures in their dollhouse, in the kitchen, on the stairs, and on the table. she loves to make pretend meals and always asks what she can make for us. she also loves to sing songs and if you stop singing a song, she asks: what are the rest of the words? say the rest of the words.

like a good three year old, emery loves to ask "why?" and asks lots of other questions. most of which are actually rather logical, some are silly.

after much hard work (and some time off from trying), emery has been potty trained for about a month. i really thought this day would never come. but she does a great job now. and my cloth diaper laundry routine has lightened significantly -- i'm not even sure what to do with all that free time now.

at Mrs. Diana's house, emery and her preschool buddy are working on learning their letters including the sounds of the letter and a special song for each letter - this week they're working on M. they're also working on numbers and they're up to 10. they've learned several bible verses along with bible stories too.

emery can sign the letters of her name, as well as A, B, F, and L. she can write an E, an M, and a Y. she can almost write her name. good thing we didn't name her something with more letters! :)

emery does really well with puzzles. once we've put one together a couple of times, she can do them all by herself. blake has taught her how to see what parts are missing: look, we need to find the cow's legs; here's the horse's tail - where does this one go? blake's so great at teaching -- well, we already knew that. yesterday, he taught emery the names of coins when she wanted to put money in her piggy bank.

generally emery has two silly counter comments to things you say to her. she either adds "not" to what you said or replaces what you said with a rhyming word. tonight was a good example of both. i sang to her: You are my joy! she countered, you are my NOT joy! so i said: you are my sad! you are my mad! and she said: you are my glad! you are my plaid! you are my dad!

emery's peach fuzz is finally long enough for full-head pigtails and a full-head ponytail (barely!). those have been a long time coming!

our little girl is adorably particular, and she likes things a certain way. we love her organizational skills and her love of order. we look forward to seeing all the new things she'll learn this year.