Got $10?

 

 

UPDATE: the donation time has passed, but the results were awesomely fruitful! I’ll update with details once they’ve become official! Thank you to everyone who donate!st giannaDear Blogosphere (including all my friends and family that read this),

If you have $10 and 2 mins today, would you think about sending a donation to Saint Gianna’s Maternity Home, through Impactgiveback?

Every donation is matched. AND if they receive a $10 donation from someone in every state by Midnight Central time tonight (2-13-14)  they receive an additional $500! UPDATE: Giving has been extended till 1AM CST since 1/3 of North Dakota is on Mountain time. Who knew?

Why should you? I’ll let the words of my dear friend Eleri Kerian, who is on their board, speak for themselves:

Why do James and I volunteer and support Saint Gianna’s? 

1. 87 babies and their mothers (and in many cases, older siblings) have lived in our home. We have assisted hundreds of others through counseling and material needs.

2. It is our tenth anniversary.

3. St. Gianna’s is licensed to care for up to 18 women and children. We are able to allow a women to bring her other children with her – she doesn’t have to decide between her unborn baby and her other kids. This allows them to break free from bad relationships and circumstances. 

4. About 20% of our babies are placed for adoption. Nationally, only 1/100 moms in out-of-wedlock situations place. We have had women stay with us for months or even years after placing so they can finish their education. We support them in the grieving and mourning process.

5. We encourage good parenting skills and try to help our women grow into the successful parents and families they want to be. 

6. Many of our women experience family for the first time at St. Gianna’s. We support many of them emotionally (and sometimes materially) when they leave our residence. 

7. I was privileged to coach one of our mothers in a 36 hour labor and delivery. Baby was born via c-section, and I cut the cord and held him for the first time while mom’s surgery was finished. I’m so glad she didn’t have to do it alone. He is now 2.5.

8. We’ve watched frightened, scared, young women blossom into determined and fearless souls. We have an awesome Director and team of house mothers who go all over all hours of the day to help those in crisis pregnancies. 

As of my (Eleri’s) last update, we are still praying for $10 donations from:

Alabama
Alaska
Arizona
Colorado
Connecticut
Delaware
Idaho
Indiana
Iowa
Kansas
Kentucky
Louisiana
Massachusetts
Mississippi
Nevada
New Hampshire
New Jersey
New Mexico
New York
Ohio
Oklahoma
Pennsylvania
Rhode Island
South Carolina
South Dakota
Utah
Vermont
West Virginia
Wyoming

Head over to Impactgiveback.org and type in “St. Gianna’s Maternity Home” under participating ministries to send your $10 and support this fantastic ministry!

In thanks, I promise to upload some super adorable 3-D ultrasound pics of our son next post!

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Snow Day!

Snow DayIt’s not every day that we get snow in Portland, and I do laugh a little at how much everyone freaks out. DON’T DRIVE! CANCEL SCHOOL! BUY FIREWOOD! Well, count us among the freak-outers, I guess.

In a good way though, cause we had a lot of fun. Snow Day-2 Snow Day-3 Snow Day-4 Snow Day-5 Snow Day-6 Snow Day-7 Snow Day-8 Snow Day-10 Snow Day-11 Snow Day-12

Daddy even came home from work. photo

One of my love languages is making time for family. Andy knows this. He always has. Coming home early today so that he could play with the girls is just one of the many little ways he shows me that it is important to him too.

I made him this video for Christmas, and he’s given me the OK to share it with you all. He truly believes that “Time is Love.”

Side note: Oh my gosh weren’t they so cute?! Aren’t they still so cute?! And that’s an awfully handsome guy in all those photos, huh?

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Into our Space

Dear Baby Boy,

In 8(ish) short weeks, you’re going to make your grand entrance into this world. Into our space.

And what a beautiful space it is. This past weekend made that abundantly clear to me.

You see, we have the most amazing family and friends. I’m absolutely convinced you couldn’t find any better. Anywhere. Our community has knit this web, net, veil, blanket (whatever meshy/protective thing you want…I like hammocks myself) of love around our family. And that includes you.

Your wonderful Nana and Auntie threw you a baby shower, and so many people came. 1554356_10100532049480574_1866298366_nAnd even more people wanted to be there, so sent their love in form of word, or song, or present. Home Improvement-4

With every game, and smile, and present, and laugh my heart grew more and more full. It wasn’t just that people got us things (and they sure did, you’re going to be the best dressed little guy around!). Each person expressed how anxious and excited they are to meet you. To hold you. To bless you. To love on you.

That’s what you’re joining. A space full of love.

Home Improvement-3And while us women-folk ooh and ahhed at baby clothes and tried to diaper a faux baby blind-folded, the men-folk did ALL THE THINGS back at the house. Seriously, our home-improvement todo list is much shorter.

Home Improvement-2Those physical labors were just another expression of love. A rather manly expression, but a beautiful one, none-the-less. Those men (and the men who watched kids so their wives could party with us) are the self-sacrificing, creative, hard-working examples of manliness that you will grow up with and, I hope, emulate.

We were surrounded by so many different types of love last weekend, it’s hard to put into words my gratitude. But hopefully you felt it. Hopefully all those happy hormones (that still coarse through my veins when I think about our friends and family) are giving you a good idea of just how wonderful it is out here.

In this space.

Home Improvement-5We can’t wait for you to join us.

Love you already, and more than you’ll ever know,

Mommy

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Always Interesting, Always Awkward

First: here’s an adorable picture of the girls playing doctor. I found them like this the other morning, and there weren’t even any tears!doctor Mo

Second: I was asked to write a guest post! How awesome is that?

Find me today on my friend Gretchen’s blog, That Mama Gretchen, talking about my favorite interesting/awkward topic: Natural Family Planning!

It’s just an introductory post, mostly on why Andy and I opt out of hormonal birth control. Later in the year, I’ll be posting all about the Creighton Model of NFP, which is what I’ve started to teach in the Vancouver area.

Want more info? Shoot me an email at creightonwithcaitlin [at] gmail [dot] com!

If you’re here visiting from TMG, welcome! Stick around for a while. I’m sure you’ll find something you’ll like in the Best of TOTE.

Last: Here’s another adorable photo of those kiddos I love, lovingly looking at photos of those same kiddos. Meta. I know.doctor Mo-2

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It’s Going to be Amazing

IMG_8897I suppose it’s only fair to write an update on our boy too. Because parenting is all about being fair, right?

Right…

The truth is, I’m flabbergasted that there’s less than 10 weeks left in this pregnancy (plus or minus a couple). It’s passed so quickly, I’ve had very little time to reflect on what it means to have a son.

People often ask, Is this pregnancy any different? And, physically, it really is. I feel him move all the time. That has everything to do with the posterior position of our placenta (yes, I just wrote the word “placenta”. Sorry Dad…) and nothing to do with baby’s sex. But these every-day, all the time movements have also greatly decreased my stress levels. I don’t ever wonder if he’s ok. I just press on my belly, and he pushes back.

“Hi Mom. I’m here. Don’t worry.”

And that’s nice, because my life is full of worry.

Moments of “reflection” about this baby have mostly taken the shape of blind panic as I try to imagine how the heck to get three kids in and out of the van? How do I go for a walk with three? You should see the elaborate contraptions I dream of in my sleep that involve our double Bob stroller, an Ergo carrier, duct tape and three screaming children.

And when both the girls wake up at night, I think to myself: Will I ever sleep again?

Ha ha….no.

But, apart from those panic moments, the other feelings associated with having a son have sideswiped me with their ferocity, quite literally forcing breath out of my body and tears out of my eyes.

There are certain (some seemingly benign) things that I just can’t think about. Or watch. Or listen to.

For example the The River Lullaby sung in the movie The Prince of Egypt.

This has been a favorite of mine for a long time. In fact, I would sing it to Mo when she was just a baby. Soothing her to sleep.

Now… I just can’t. Nope.

My amazing sister Jessie painted this a while back:Moses' Mom

It is, hands down, my most favorite piece of art. Ever.

Seriously. And that’s coming from the daughter of a glass blower. It captured me the first time I saw it, and I stare at it every time I visit my parents’ house. I’ve (not so secretly) written my name on the back, so everyone knows it comes to me next. Sorry to be morbid Mom and Dad. It’s just the truth.

I can only explain that I now, viscerally, understand what a sacrifice it would be to give up a son in order that he might live. There was no certain outcome to Jochebed’s decision when she placed Moses in that river. Just a glimmer of hope. And, maybe it’s just silly pregnancy hormones, but I really feel a deeper empathy for her decision, now that I’m growing a baby with XY chromosomes.

Not to mention this Little Man will have two older sisters, who I pray will lead their little brother to safety, just as Miriam did.

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Not mine. Taken from wikipedia.

I have a feeling Lent and the Easter Triduum will be much more heart-breaking for me this year. Every time my brain sends out feelers to contemplate the Crucifixion, those feelers pull back. Like a touched anemone. To imagine Mary’s anguish is to break my own heart over and over and over again. I can’t even go there. I hope I can remember that Good Friday is always followed by Easter. But I can’t think about it. Not yet. 

I’ve figured out a healthy way to approach this prayer problem: while I’m postpartum crazy, go to all the Masses over Easter, cry my eyes out, and pray for grace. Yeah. That sounds like the best plan to me…Ahem (that’s me desperately calling out for better suggestions if you’ve got them!).

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Andy and his Mama, June 9th, 2007

At Beth’s wedding in September, I watched as her husband, Jeff, danced with his Mom. In tears, I whispered to Andy, “There’s nothing in a wedding that honors the relationship between a mother and her daughter…” And in my heart of hearts, I secretly prayed the growing baby inside me was a boy. Just so I could know the joy and anguish of letting him go on his wedding day.

Side note: Mom, I wish I had done something special to recognize your role in my life at our wedding. I know you helped me plan, and went dress shopping and all that preparatory stuff. But if I could do it all over again, I would do something more. Give you a rose or have a special dance or…something. I hope these words can act as very belated thank you for raising me to be the woman I am. In you, I had the best possible example.

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I always thought that, much like my own Mother, I’d raise a gaggle of girls. My house would be pink, and purple and sparkly from top to bottom, filled with the high-pitched giggles and screams that are the soundtrack of my childhood.

But this life will be different. This life will be full of surprises. Full of new pains and joys, of new sufferings and new graces. Full of girls and boys.

Full of amazing.

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Update on the Girls

Girl Update-5I am now the Mommy of a 3 1/2 year old and an 18 month old. While that may not seem all that different than a 3 year old and a 12 month old, believe me when I tell you: it’s a whole new world.

Girl Update-3Let’s start with Luci-Lu. Her stats at her appointment this morning all checked out: 80th percentile for length and 50th percentile for weight. As anyone who’s seen her shake it recently can attest, she is burning off that baby fat. Her head? Oh my goodness her head. It’s still off the charts large. Just drawing it’s own little curve up there beyond all the other baby heads. It’s no wonder I can’t find a hat to fit her.

Girl Update-4Her words are exploding. Some of them still need interpretation, but many do not. I recently went back to read what Mo was saying at this point, and I’m so glad I wrote it all down. There’s only so much space in my brain, and those beautiful little details are being pushed out by other new and fantastic kiddo developments. So, in no particular order, here are (some of) Lu’s words:

Pup- up
Mmmm- more (usually with the sign)
MoMo- Mo, or Mama
Dada- Daddy or baby
Puhpuhpuh- please
Sss Ssss- sorry
Panting noise/DOGDOG!!- dog
Papa/Nana
Tash- trash or trash man
Walk
Bop- book
Hophop- bunny or squirrel
Bubble- any cat (including our cat actually named Bubble)
Chip- chip or chocolate chip
Saushh- sauce
Pop- popsicle
Mmmooo- cow
Dat!- that, anything really
Sit
Mwah!- kiss
Snack
Poop- anything to do with the bathroom or her diaper

Girl Update-8I’m sure there are more, and I relish not remembering them all! I struggled and worried so much about Mo’s language development. This long list is like a giant sigh of relief. Lu is learning so much. Every day. And verbally expressing it. Yay!

Girl Update-2She dances, and sings (thanks to the new microphone from Uncle Tim and Lauren!). She pulls my finger and drags me to show me all sorts of things: Mo’s in time out, she needs a baby in a stroller, Daddy’s in the bathroom, the trash man is coming… pretty much everything is important and needs to be observed or fixed right now.

And that’s ok. I can live with that sense of urgency. That sense that every-day-little-things are incredibly important. I could probably do with an extra dose, actually.

Girl Update-9Mo is, well…awesome. We have conversations about everything. All the time. She is more curious and inquisitive than ever. And I love it when she comes up with her own theories about things. Take this exchange for example:

“Mama, how does the baby get into your belly?”…awkward
“Hmm…That’s a good question Mo. It’s kind of complicated. So I’ll explain it to you when you’re older. But you can know that God put the baby in my tummy.” phew, dodged that one!
“Ok. But how did it get in there?”
“Well, what do you think?” starting to sweat…
“Maybe God put it in your mouth and it went down down into your tummy! Or maybe it went in through your belly button!”
“Those are all good theories, Love Bug.” And, time to change the subject. 

Girl Update-10She also, inadvertently, says really comical things:

“Mama, you have a big butt.”
“What? Excuse me? Mo, that’s not very nice.”
“No, Mama, you have a big butt because you are a big person. I have a little big butt because I am a little big girl.”

Girl Update-11She always comes home from preschool with a new song to sing, or a new letter to talk about, or a new question. I knew they were talking about food last week, so I asked Mo:

“My Love, are you learning about healthy foods in school?”
“Yep.”
“What’s an example of a healthy food?”
“Not cake.”

Girl Update-7I recently told Andy, that this age combination has been my favorite so far. Sure there’s fighting, and not sharing, and hitting, and tears. But there’s also hugs, and dance parties, and a worried older sister, and an adoring little sister, and hand holding, and a big sister who dresses her little sister to match, and a little sister who wants to be just like the big sister, and so, so many heart melting moments I don’t know why I’m not just a puddle on the floor all the time (well, see the fighting etc. part above).

Girl Update-6Mo Bug and Lulu Bell,
You girls amaze me every day with your already profound sense of empathy. You are caring and loving sisters. You see when the other is sad. You see when I’m sad. And you both firmly believe that anything can be fixed with a cuddle and a book. I agree. And I love you both. Desperately.
-MommyGirl Update

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Winter Wedding

Karen's WeddingOur dear friends Karen and Eric tied the knot this past Friday. They were surrounded by so much beauty and joy, I was brought to tears a couple times during the evening.

Karen's Wedding-3The white lights, evergreens, succulents and white roses. Wow. Thanks to some artistic friends and family, every last detail was thoughtful and perfect. Especially for a January evening. 

Karen's Wedding-2Mo and Lu danced the night away.

Ladies NightAnd many of the ladies from our weekly Ladies Night were there to support Karen and love on her.

Karen's Wedding-4Karen and Eric,

We wish you the very best in this wonder-filled journey as man and wife. Your relationship has been so rooted in faith, we can hardly wait to see what fruits your marriage produces. We love you and were thrilled to be part of this sacramental evening.

Many Blessings,

The Elders

P.S. Mo is still talking about how she got to sit in Karen’s chair and hold Karen’s flowers and dance with Karen! She’s practically begging to get married, just so she can wear a pretty dress with pretty jewelry and pretty shoes, just like Karen.

And the truth is this: if she grows to be a woman as faith-filled and discerning as Karen, and finds a man as loving, attentive and patient as Eric, my heart will surely burst with pride and happiness the day she gets married. Karen's Wedding-5

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Christmas Wrap Up

Christmas Recap-4With Ana Clara’s visit during Advent and Christmas, we made an extra effort to seek out awesome things to do in the Vancouver/Portland area. Most activities were major wins, and I would love to incorporate them in following years.

And then there was the beach. Which was fun, but very cold. You’ll see in a second.

This post is quite long, but also has a lot of pretty pictures. Consider yourself warned!

Gingerbread house: Medium SuccessGingerhouse-6

Next time, Future Caitlin, assemble the walls in advance, like hours in advance. Then little (and big) fingers won’t knock over gingerbread pieces or break them.

Sunshine Division Food Delivery: Success!

“With the help of hundreds of volunteers, the Sunshine Division will pack and deliver 3,500 Holiday Food Boxes this December. “

This is a fantastic Portland non-profit run by the Portland Police Bureau. They collect names of people in PDX who can’t afford to buy a Christmas meal for their family. Then they collect loads and loads of donations, organize a billion volunteers to pack the food in boxes, and then another billion driving volunteers to deliver the boxes. It’s something I’ve done with my friend Janelle for a couple years, and this was the first year we were on the delivery team. It was a humbling, beautiful Advent service project.

Zoolights: Success!Christmas Recap

We bundled up, and fought a little traffic to get there early-ish, around 4:30. But it was so worth it. Easy parking, no big crowds, and a free to get in due to our awesome zoo membership (Thanks Julie and Bob!).

Some of the animals were still awake and out. Christmas Recap-2

As the park got progressively darker, the lights became more beautiful. Christmas Recap-3We walked around for about an hour, then ate supper at the zoo restaurant, which I highly recommend, if only for their beer-battered french fries. Mmmm. The only thing we were missing was Andy! Christmas Recap-5

Mo’s Christmas Concert: Success and FailChristmas Recap-6

She was fantastic. She sang her little heart out, with such passion and emotion.Christmas Recap-7 She looked so beautiful, and even grown up in her Christmas dress.

However, I failed.Christmas Recap-2-2 I didn’t invite anyone. Apparently this is the type of thing you invite people to. I’m sorry! I’m still figuring out the whole I-have-a-kid-in-school-thing… Next time! I promise!

Festival of the Lights at the Grotto: Success with an AddendumChristmas Recap-8

Wow! I had never been to the grotto before. It is such a beautiful, sacred place, and the lights were stunning. Christmas Recap-9I especially loved the angels placed high up in the trees. The creche was reverent, and Mo was fascinated by the puppet show.Christmas Recap-12 There were concerts every half hour, and all the singing was top notch. Although we arrived at the girls’ bed time, we didn’t have any meltdowns. I’m sure that was a factor of the lights, the petting zoo, the hot cocoa, and the friends. Christmas Recap-10Addendum: There was so much to see, that although we arrived with a large group from church, we inadvertently split into smaller and smaller groups till it was mostly family and couple units doing what they liked and occasionally bumping into each other. Which is fine.Christmas Recap-11 Christmas Recap-13Also, if I want to actually sit and enjoy one of the major choirs singing in the church, it’s probably best to not bring the kiddos. Mo just loves to sing along! And, apparently, help Lulu put her hat on correctly, which Lu protests loudly.

The Oregon Coast: Some Success, Some Fail

Christmas Recap-21It was really cold. But, honestly, I did the most complaining. Christmas Recap-22Ana Clara got to touch the Pacific Ocean. Christmas Recap-19Mo ran around like a crazy person. And Lu laughed and shivered and laughed some more. Christmas Recap-23 Christmas Recap-20

Christmas Recap-17The Seaside Aquarium was cold, but fun. Mo loved the microscope and I got to play with my new 50mm f/1.8 lens.Christmas Recap-18 Christmas Recap-14 Christmas Recap-15 Christmas Recap-16

Then we high-tailed it to the Tillamook cheese factory to eat some delicious cheese and ice cream.Christmas Recap-24 Fail: There wasn’t anyone working the the factory at 5PM on a Sunday, so Ana Clara missed out on seeing and awesome part of the tour. Also it was crazy-horrible foggy by the time we drove home. So, maybe next time, if a winter beach trip is in order, we won’t try to do it all in one day.

Lighting the Tree on St. Lucy’s Feast Day: SuccessTree Lighting-5

Decorating the Tree on Christmas Eve: Also a Success!Christmas Recap-27

Although our tree was dry and dying by Christmas, I didn’t feel like we were missing much without the decorations. Christmas Recap-25Bonus: The girls (and cats) didn’t start playing with the ornaments or pulling them off the tree until Christmas Day! Christmas Recap-26We only had 2 ornament casualties, and one was definitely my fault. I also like having a shorter tree that’s placed up high. There are various levels for gifts to be nestled, and the kids can reach less. With the addition of an 8ish month old for next Christmas, I think we’ll definitely be repeating that particular tradition. To change: We should probably replace our star for next year. Christmas Recap-29This one is made of tinfoil and cardboard, and is from our second Christmas as a married couple. Christmas Recap-32Aw. But now we’re supposed to be grownups and use, you know, adult things. I think a real star (or angel) falls into that category.Christmas Recap-28

Simple Supper on Christmas: Uber Success!Christmas Recap-31

This may be my most favorite thing we tried this year, and it was kind of inadvertent. Most of our family was arriving on the 26th, so we postposed our major Christmas dinner till that day. Instead, Ana Clara and I prepared some traditional Brazilian dishes, with minimal clean up. No one had to leave present opening to check on a turkey or start peeling potatoes. It made the day feel much more relaxed and intentional.

Board Games on Christmas Eve, Christmas, Day After, or Whenever there’s a large group of people: Success, as I wrote about here.

Christmas Recap-30To try next year:

More about St. Nich and less about Santa:

Andy and I struggle every year about whether or not to include Santa. This post from Haley’s husband at Carrots For Michaelmas helped convince me that it’s ok for our kids to not think Santa is real. Our faith already provides so many mystical miracles to consider.

Midnight Mass? Although, I might be crazy.Family

This post from Simcha started me thinking about bringing the kiddos to midnight Mass next year. However, we went to 10 AM Christmas Day this year, and it worked perfectly. We woke up, got the breakfast casserole in the oven. Opened stockings. Ate breakfast. Went to Mass. Came home. Opened presents. Napped. Opened more presents… So I’m not sure I want to mess up a good thing… This will take some more pondering. And I’m open to suggestions and opinions!

12 Days of Christmas:

I’d like to find new and better ways to celebrate the 12 days after Christmas too. We reserve some presents and open a couple after Christmas. We watch the Three Wise Men travel around the living room till they arrive at the Manger on Epiphany. Any ideas? Suggestions? Traditions that you have?

Christmas Recap-33There you go, Future Caitlin. Don’t forget to check back here next year when you’re racking your brain for Advent ideas and Christmas Traditions!

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2013 in Photos

I tried to narrow down my favorite one photo from each month in 2013.

I failed.

And you know what?

That’s ok by me.

Some you’ve seen, some you haven’t. Enjoy!

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Andy, Mo-Bug, Lulu, and Baby Boy-

Happy New Year, my beautiful family. You each bring me more joy than I thought imaginable. Yesterday, as we were all cuddling in bed, I tried to think of one thing from my pre-kids life that I would rather be doing. And you know what? I got nothing. Not a single thing could have brought me more joy in that moment then to watch you girls hug each other, tackle cuddle your daddy and give Baby Brother kisses through my tummy. Nothing is funnier. Nothing is more intimate. Nothing more sacred.

Here’s to a beautiful and worthwhile 2013, spent raising babies, filled with love and laughter. And here’s to an even better 2014.

Love you all,

Mommy

 

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Merry Christmas! and a Board Game Review

I took about a bazillion photos over the last week, so I’ll need a minute to filter out the best. In the mean time, here’s a family photo (of the five of us!) in front of our church creche:DSC_5956

On a funny note, the elder Elders (Andy’s parents, hardy har har) brought a new fantastic party game to our Christmas celebrations: Telestrations. I highly recommend you add it to your board game shelf… if you have such a thing.

Even if you don’t, you should get this game.

Remember the game telephone? You know the one you played in elementary school, where a word is passed from person to person and greatly mutilated in the process. This is a version that involves drawing pictures, and it had me laughing so hard that I am distinctly aware of my stomach muscles today (which, by the way, now exist on either side of my ginormous belly instead of down the middle of it… gotta love pregnancy!).telestrations-6

60 second drawing abilities varied greatly, as displayed by the following photos:telestrations telestrations-2 telestrations-3

Names of the artists are withheld for privacy purposes…ha ha *snort ha ha ha ha!

They’re all supposed to be Indian and I apologize for how incredibly politically incorrect that may be.

This is also Jessie’s rendition of “asphalt jungle” which is, admittedly, very difficult to draw.telestrations-4

If you don’t have it, go get it. And prepare to laugh till you cry from joy. It was made more perfect with the addition of my father’s famous hot cocoa and great, great company.telestrations-12telestrations-7 telestrations-8 telestrations-9 telestrations-10 telestrations-11

Merry Christmas Season everyone!

P.S. Ana Clara played in English, which is pretty dang impressive. Serious props to her for playing in a second language!

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