Deep in the Heart of Texas

An Interview with Eldor and Dorothy

2011-11-17T22:04:00.002-06:00

Little or Big...

2009-03-26T09:28:00.002-05:00

I have to post this before my wife does (a first in its self for some time).

Yesterday we took the girls to Chuck E. Cheese for lunch (for Erin's sanity and before I had to go to baseball practice).

On the way there the car was filled with boisterous singing, particularly from Maddie, with intermittent explosions of uncontrollable, gleeful laughter.

Erin and I looked at each other during one outburst in the middle of "B.I.N.G.O" (which is easily at the top of the charts in our house right now) and said out loud to 0ne another, "SOME one is a little excited." To which we heard the instant reply, "No I not. I big 'cited!"

Our apologies, Maddie. And for the record, the girls had a great time in a nearly empty Chuck E. Cheese.

To Every Season...

2009-02-28T15:59:00.002-06:00

Basketball has ended. Kind of neat being able to finish the season at Racine Lutheran, where my mentor and hero Uncle Nate teaches.

Our final record was 6-13 (2-6). Here are a few highlights (or lights as it were...):
- We avenged losses to division foes Kenosha Christian Life and Racine Prairie School, beating both at their gym. Very satisfying.
- We lost to Lake Country Lutheran and Racine Lutheran by 28 and 18 points respectively (at our place no less) earlier in the season. We lost by 3 and 4 points respectively the second time around.
- I expressed my great concern against Brookfield Academy that one of my boys was going to be hurt if "this game was going to continue to be officiated this way" and offered to pull them off the floor if it didn't change. I was "politely" asked to leave the gym (2 technicals will do that), and received a standing ovation from our fans. Consequently, I don't promote that kind of action but both my mother and wife who were in attendance wondered why it took me so long to say something.
- While getting blown out in said Brookfield Academy game, I called a timeout with 5:47 left in the game and challenged my players to win the last 6 minutes of the game. They did, 13-5.
- I had the privilege of having my brother Ben assist me. The kid can flat out coach.
-I watched 14 young men improve their individual skills from November through February and improve their team chemistry from one game to the next.

I really enjoyed myself this season, and although my freshmen coaching record took a dip to 20-17, the experience of this group is going to stick with me for a while.

But now, its on to baseball. And I would be lying if I didn't say that I've got that good mix of excited and nervous to get things going. Now if only the snow would melt!

(Shout out to college roommate and current Racine Lutheran girls' varsity basketball coach Ben Walther on their regional championship, 54-52. C.O.T.Y. - Coach of the Year!)

Please Remain Calm...

2009-01-09T21:03:00.004-06:00

My last post has cause quite the stir in our house. My wife is not pleased that I have inadvertently giving the impression that we have triplets on the way.

To clarify.

There is one "Piddle" and one "Piddle" only.

The ultrasound machine was mistakenly showing triplicate images of our ONE child.

I apologize greatly for the confusion. I guess it's one of those "you had to be there moments."

You can tell the Texas National Guard to stand down.

Triple Vision...

2009-01-08T22:39:00.003-06:00

We went to get the ultrasound for "Piddle" (as Emma calls the baby).

Here's the report:

6 arms.

6 legs.

30 toes.

30 fingers.

3 heads.

And then the technician apologized because her machine had just gone on the fritz.

WHEW!

We feel very blessed to be anticipating #3, but 2 on 5 are just unfair odds.

The technician gave her professional opinion, considering the circumstances, but was careful to clarify that the evidence was extremely difficult to see. Thus it was more a guess than anything else.

So. The suspense continues...

This is Erin hacked into Chad's blog- we are NOT having triplets. The ultrasound machine was not functioning properly and was showing triplicate shadows of the baby, so we couldn't get any clear pictures of all the measurements needed or to find out what it is. We are going back next week for another ultrasound.

Opportunity Knocked...

2009-01-07T00:07:00.004-06:00

Out.

After getting home from my game (a rousing come from behind 51-31 victory no less), grandma bathed the girls while I waited to pajama them (yes, I just used that as a verb). While waiting, I flipped around the channels (seeing as MSU had just dispatched of Ohio State for a national viewing audience) to find some thing to fill the time. God is good, because he saw fit to have my in-laws cable provider carry the newly started MLB Network (that's right. ALL baseball, ALL the time.) I settled in to see what this new blessing had to offer. To my great delight, Tuesdays from 8-9:30 (central time) they are airing Ken Burns' Baseball. Now, blame it on the fact that my Civil War nut father allowed me to watch that PBS documentary series with him as a child or the fact that I was dorky enough to actually be interested in it, but this offering of Mr. Burns clarified for me that I missed a GOLDEN opportunity.

My Christmas list was pretty extensive.

I apologize to my sister and my mother for apparently HIGHLIGHTING, UNDERLINING, AND GENERALLY DRAWING HEARTS AROUND black fleece pullover.

But I have now seen the light.

I am actually, physically kicking myself.

I still desire Guitar Hero.

I still hope to own much of the baseball gear and paraphanalia I have been teased about asking for.

I still love all my gifts and more importantly those that gave them to me.

But, please...
In the name of all things Holy (Jesus and Sparky Anderson)...
If you are looking to get me a gift...

Please.

Please.

PLLLEEEEEEEAAAAAAZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZEEEEEE...

Consider purchasing Ken Burns' Baseball Documentary for me.

This item is now OFFICIALLY, PERMANENTLY on my gift list until further notice.

(After writing this post, I have come to the realization that I perhaps assume too much thinking that anyone would want to give me a gift or that I even deserve one. Here's to taking a shot in the dark. Oh. And don't forget the gift reciept...you know. In case I have multiple admirers.)

Apathy At Its Finest...

2008-12-19T17:49:00.012-06:00

I have no excuses.

Kathy will be having a field day with this.

She already has.

So lets hit some of the major points, make it multi-media, and rest in the fact that my extremely attractive, extremely intelligent, extremely caring, and extemely organized wife is probably the better option when it comes to updating yourselves on the happenings in our house. Otherwise, enjoy...

+ I didn't make it very clear in any previous posts. We have transitioned. We now currently reside in the land of Cheese, Beer, and Brats. I am teaching Junior and Senior Theology at Martin Luther High School in Milwaukee. This is Erin's old stomping grounds, and I teach with many of her former teachers. While I couldn't find a pic of Erin in her old basketball uni, here is an idea of my main co-curricular responsibilities.

+ Since we've moved we were immersed in the excitement that was Brewer Playoff Fever. I would show you a pic from the NLDS game we attended (which they WON by the by), but alas, those photos were on our camera that somehow ran away on a trip to Michigan.

+ Speaking of which, we were able to spend a weekend with Ben and Sarah and the boys. It was great to be able to get together with the Heidens. We don't get to see them nearly as much as Ben and I would like. (Note: The ladies enjoy each other's company as well, but I am not naive enough to think they don't roll their eyes with considering the possibilities if us boys get together.)

+ Side note to Heiden trip: The highlight might have been Ben, Ben, and I picking up beverages at the corner store while Ben the Heiden boy wore his "mullet" wig. Oh, yes. It was as you are imagining.

+ The Michigan trip also provided an opportunity to share what I found out when Erin and I went to the Brewer game by ourselves in the previous post.

"Piddle" (as Emma has tabbed him/her) is arriving May 14.
(Above is not an actual "Piddle", merely an internet photo. We find out in early January.)

+ Some other highlights of the last few months:

- I had the honor of watching one of the boys from my first teaching position who is playing college football in Minnesota. I went to the Lions/Vikings game with Mike the next day. That didn't go as well. But it was good to see everyone none the less.
(I'm pretty sure this is the 90 yard touchdown that started as a harmless slant pass but ended up as six points in front of our seats and sealed our fate.)

- I got the chance to participate in the CALEB Project at Concordia Nebraska and Wisconsin. This is a workshop that the schools hold for their student teachers, where an administrator and a couple teachers share insight into the teaching ministry that maybe wasn't covered in Methods classes. It was very cool seeing and meeting some of the future colleagues and fellow workers in the mission field.

- My kid is in SCHOOL! Can you believe it?!?!?!

I had the pleasure of seeing her off on the first day. Unfortunately Daddy starts school before she does so I wasn't able to be with her.

She absolutely loves it. She has a great teacher. And Erin and I are just thrilled that she is at a school where her response to Grandpa J's question of "How do you like school," is "Ebbywhere I see Jesus."

I think this picture says it all.

- The girls have had to adjust to some different temperatures than they are used to, but they have managed. It also helps when you get to go to the indoor waterpark and enjoy the District Church Workers conference.

- Erin and I were able to join some of our friends up north in Door County for a weekend getaway. This is the danger of what can happen when Lutheran school teachers are able to let off some steam:

Nate and Katherine made it from Ft. Wayne. It was great to see them!
No get together is complete without learning the "Cupid Shuffle".

The whole gang

Everyone needed a nap on Saturday!

It was great to be able to get together with everyone, even if I came away with a touch of the flu. You realize how much you miss people when you get to spend a few hours in the back woods with them.

I think that that kinda catches things up. We had a snow day today (12 INCHES! We are NOT in Texas any more!) so this provided a good opportunity to get caught up. I will try to promise to keep more up to date (and entertaining).

As for my title, I think I'm going to keep it. Because you can take the boy out of Texas, but you can never take the Texas out of the boy.

Viva Cerveceros!

2008-09-06T23:37:00.002-05:00

Friday night, Maddie, Dad Heff, Erin and I sat in our regular fantastic season ticket seats and watched CC spin a gem (only to be undone by Gag-me). We an inning early, but the boys still pulled it out. First win of September.

Saturday, Erin and I were able to sit in Dr. Sam's seats three rows from the field, right in the middle of the home dugout. AMAZING seats. Peavy pitched strong, but Sheetsy outlasted him and threw an amazing CG W.

The greatest thing about this pennant chase is watching the emotion from these professionals. Not the obnoxious "look at me, I'm Carlos Zambrano" type. More the "we needed a clutch play/pitch/hit and I just delivered in a key moment" type. I can get behind that.

I was initially skeptical about the whole untucking the jerseys on the field, being the traditionalist I am. But I'm starting to get behind that too. They're unified, they're a team. That's the most important thing as we launch head long into the drama of fall baseball.

Grandpa Bickel, I motion that you join me and adopt these Brewers as "our team". Not to say we completely abandon our Tigs, but these BeerMakers could be a great deal less disappointing, and exciting to watch. We'll figure out the logistics of beaming you the signal for the remainder of the season so you can enjoy it.

ML THEOLOGY ROCKS!

2008-08-21T11:00:00.001-05:00

Paul Doerr is my new department chair. HE IS AWESOME! And one day he will have a blog...we'll call it the "Open Doerr".

Absentee Father...

2008-05-22T17:54:00.002-05:00

I fear my absence from blogging has been a far too real analogy to my home life.

Erin inquired of Maddie as to where she lived.

"Tech-iss!" she replied.

Erin dove deeper in asking where her Bumpa Lex lives.

"Scon-sin!" she replied.

And where does Rah-rah Lex live?

"Airport!" she exclaimed.

While the answer caught us slightly off guard, it is true to some degree that our daughters tend to see their grandmother arriving from or leaving at the airport.

So the questions continued. Where does Mommy live?

"Our house."

And Emma?

"Our house."

And Daddy?

"SCHOOL!"

Maybe I AM spending a little too much time up there...

Hail To The Victors...

2008-04-08T23:44:00.003-05:00

But the good kind!

I'm so stinkin' proud of my boys. Big win tonight against our big rival Northland Christian. Had great effort from everyone. Good defense, good offense, good pitching. Even better it gives us the tiebreaker in making playoffs if it comes down to the two of us. 8-1 was the final.

What was even sweeter was that our last two visits to Northland had seen us get shut out, no hit, and one hit. Tonight...we one hit them.

Big one against Houston Christian and then Second Baptist to finish the week.

SADER PRIDE on three...1! 2! 3!...SADER PRIDE!

Rain Man and the Short Bus...

2008-03-20T23:23:00.003-05:00

Since I have justifiable chastised my wee sister for not blogging effectively, it seems only appropriate that I throw something up here. But fret not. This will not be your run of the mill "I'm good. The girls are good. It's all good in the hood" type of posts. No. This will be a regular blockbuster, with developed characters, car chases, and plenty of passion (not THAT kind).

The girls continue to develop some very unique personalities. Maddie we like to call Raymond. As in Dustin Hoffman's character in Rain Man. She feels the need to not just announce every thing she sees while riding in the van, but continually says it over and over and over and over and over and over again until you verbally acknowledge correctly what it is she is observing. Whew! That was exhausting just to write! You can imagine what it is like to experience.

Emma has been affectionately tagged "D.Q." by her mother and sister. It was bound to happen after having TWO girls, but we have our first "drama queen." No has been a popular response, along with a helpless kitten-like "helllllllllllp! help! help!" whenever she is...well, ANYwhere! Stuck in a precarious position, pinned to the floor by her sister, standing in the middle of the kitchen....no place is safe. And of course, the water works when you breathe wrong at her. YIKES! Applications for housing this fine young lady during her teenage years are now being accepted. Don't all rush at once.

Baseball has begun in earnest. I am anxious for these boys to prove that last year was an abberation. Our program does NOT believe that it is our hope, nay our responsibility, to give up double digit runs each game. And so far we have been able to keep that from happening, but we get into the thick of the schedule upon return from break. Pray for us.

Speaking of baseball, my highlight of the season easily took place after our last game at the Cleveland Tournament. We had just lost 8-7. We had gotten absolutely HOSED on TWO key calls late in the game. Even my wife was fuming. I was driving the short white bus that school owns with most of the team on board. Apparently my mind was wandering back to the game and allowed my foot to depress the pedal on the right a little too much. One of the state of Texas' finest informed me of such when he pulled our cartoonish little vehicle over. He also tried to get me for having the wrong license for such a vehicle, but realized he was in err about the number of passengers the vehicle must have to need a CDL. I only really panicked when he paused from writing the ticket and began moving stuff around in his back seat. Certainly that was an indication I would be spending some hard time with a large man named "Bubba Joe" to truly appreciate what an irresponsible citizen I had been. Thankfully though he was only getting a slip of paper that better explained how the former country, turned state, would be making sure my lightened wallet would in turn lighten my lead foot. God Bless Texas.

That's about it. I figure everyone can have a bit of fun at my expense. Break is here. I am loving the time with the girls (even if I don't let Erin know it!). I am loving the time with my wife (even if I'm getting annoying). We thoroughly enjoyed the Rodeo last week. I think that was the last straw to really feeling as though we are true Texans. I mean, drinkin' a beer, watching cowboys get thrown around by massive beasts, young 'uns chasing down calves for scholarship money, and Tim McGraw in person to finish off the night. YEE-HA! Y'ALL just don't KNOW what yer missin'!

St. Patty's day brought an opportunity to get a sitter and spend some adult time with our friends. It was a great night with lots of memories (and green beverages). It's holiday's like those that just make me want to say....NANNER, NANNER, NANNER! JO LIVES DOWN BY ME NOW! (That's a little something for all the Bickel cousins. This could ALL be your-s as well!)

And welcome to Jake who will get to experience all of this starting this summer after taking a call to Grace in Brenham!

GO GREEN! GO WHITE! LET THE MADNESS BEGIN!

Moments of Clarity...

2008-02-17T23:25:00.006-06:00

I realize it has been some time since my last blog. It also seems as though that is becoming the opening sentence of nearly all my entries as of late.

Baseball season has arrived. Of course, the first game was to take place on Saturday, but after nearly a week of gorgeous weather, the skies opened up and washed us out.

It also usually about this time of year that I am so overwhelmed that I call my existence into question.

Thankfully, Grandma Heff was here last weekend which afforded Erin and I the opportunity to take in a movie (higher than a G rating) and enjoy dinner and drinks with our friends. After a night like that, it reminds me how much God cares for us. He surrounds us with amazing people wherever we go. People who love us, laugh with us, live with us. And its in those relationships that we most often find the answers to those existence questions.

I got so much on my mind right now, but I won't bore you with that. Just enjoy these pictures and know that if you aren't in them, I can't wait for you to be.

A beautiful night, with a beautiful date, on the beautiful river walk, in beautiful "The Woodlands"

The boys. Man, are we handsome or WHAT?!?!?

This is the ladies spying on us when the went to "get the camera out of the car".

No night out is complete until Anne has been texted or called!

Who's the schlub on the left?

At this point the evening had been deemed "fun".

"Okay. Now, a nice one for Grandma."

Baseball/Softball, represent!

Apparently I am "laying down the tracks" as the kids would say.

"Some people call me the space cowboy..."

My boy Odie. The finest x-ray tech in Texas. Even if he is a Wolverine fan.

Hey. Tim is a handsome man. And we just happen to be really good friends.

This is Sean. Sean was at Papa's by himself. Sean was visiting his brother. At least until brother's girlfriend came over that night. Then we adopted him. I'm pretty sure he swore off Lutherans after that night.
AAAAARRRRR!

This one was from our trip this summer. I just added it in because I ran across it tonight and it brought a smile to my face. What a goofball!

Killer Cheese Curls!

2008-01-19T19:25:00.000-06:00

I suppose it looks bad when you are being passed up by a diminutive pregnant lady. At least in the blogging aspect of life.

The title will make sense when you take into account that we took the girls to the movies this afternoon to see The Pirates Who Don't Do Anything. It was a cute movie, and of course had me engrossed for the parts where we weren't trying to keep Emma in the vicinity of our seats or off the railing in front of our row. She was a little more enamored with the snacks and drinks we had purchased and the people behind us. ALL of them. Maddie was a little more subdued. She seemed to enjoy it. This was our first family outing to a movie (sniff, sniff, tear) and brought back memories of the yearly outing to see whatever animated film Disney was putting out around Christmas time.

This was the last week of freedom before baseball officially starts up. But of course that doesn't take into account the after school "voluntary" workouts I have been supervising or the state high school baseball coaches convention we attended last weekend. The keynote speaker was some guy who had pitched in the majors, started with the Red Sox, bounced around to a few other teams. Probably some schmuck journeyman. Roger somethin'. Some of you more serious baseball minds might have heard of him. But, probably not.

Anyways, that's really all that's going on for me right now. Just trying to be a good dad, husband, teacher, coach. Helps that I've got some adorable (although rambunctious) kids and a patient (while all together breathtaking) wife.

And to be fair, it has been cold and wet all week. Not quite freezing, but lets be honest, cold is cold no matter where you are.

With Pride We Hail...

2007-11-25T20:26:00.000-06:00

"Whatever IT takes!"

That's the theme for the Concordia Lutheran Crusader Varsity Football team this year.

WHERE it's taken them is to a whole new level. Our guys came out of a difficult district as tri-champions, taking the third place seed awarded for the playoffs . It was a bittersweet pill as it took one six point loss that was nearly a victory to keep them from an outright championship and opening round home playoff game. Never the less, a fourth straight playoff birth is nothing to sniff at however you get it.

Round one took the SADERS to San Antonio Christian for a rematch of las t year's opening round rout. The weather in Texas had cooled off considerably, but a good contingent of parents and students trekked three hours to SA for the game. The guys started off strong, rushing out to a 14-0 lead. By the end of the half though, that had evaporated to nothing. If anyone was really honest with themselves it looked as though we would be headed home with nothing to do the next weekend. But to their credit, the boys came out and match the Lions blow for blow. In the end, with a few lucky bounces, and a fluke "onside" kick, the boys prevailed 43-33.

I found a video clip from www.woai.com (San Antonio's NBC affiliate) that shows several Crusader highlights from the game. Click on the video clip tab and under the sports click on "High School Football Highlights: November 19th part 2."

Round two brought a rematch against the team that took away our chances of an outright district championship, Second Baptist. With a 65 yard gallop for a touchdown on our second possession, the boys once again jumped out to the early lead. It would be one that they would never relinquish, although not with out it's "tense" moments.

Houston NBC affiliate Channel 2 even had their chopper fly over for some shots that ended up in their November 23rd Friday Football Frenzy (www.click2houston.com). Select the Sports option on the left of the page and click on the FFF option. The video clip is on the far right of the FFF page and is labeled. Runs smoothly with high speed.

So, for the FIRST TIME in school history, our football team is headed to the FINAL FOUR! That's quite an accomplishment, especially in Texas. I was very proud of the entire team, but particularly my baseball boys, the coaches, and of course any Wilkes that could be found. Their success just drives me more to make the baseball program as successful as they have been. And not just because of the wins they've accomplished, but because of the way they've done it. The right way. Working hard and earning every little bit.

Good Luck Saders! Beat Liberty Christian! BLAST 'EM!

Ring my be-eh-ehll! Ring my bell!

Maddie sports the bump on her head from her "fight" with the SACS bleachers. As you can tell, she won.

The Crusader defense comes off the field after a successful early game stop.

Now THIS is football weather!

Hail to the victors valiant!

The traditional post game doxology. "Praise God from Whom All Blessings Flow!"

Final score: Second Baptist 16, YOUR State Semifinalist CONCORDIA CRUSADERS 28!

Tee It High, Let It Fly...

2007-11-21T22:50:00.000-06:00

This post is dedicated to my dad and my best friend.

My father-in-law and I played a free round of golf at The Wildcat Golf Club of Houston, located just south of downtown Houston and Reliant Stadium. It is also the preferred golf course of the Houston Astros, Rockets, Texans, Dynamo, and Aeros (all the professional sports franchises in the city).

This was also one of the first times I have gone out in a long time and not been totally disgusted with my game. I made a slight adjustment to my grip and may have found the key to my horrific slice. I know I have said that before, but I REALLY believe it now. I probably need to go out again soon to confirm it. Not sure Erin will go for that.

At any rate, Ben, Dad, go to www.wildcatgolfclub.com and take in all that the site has to offer. May I suggest the picture gallery with the view we partook? Or perhaps the virtual tour of the entire course. (Lex and I played the Lakes, in case you are wondering.)

Be jealous. Be very jealous.

(Author's note: If you come to visit me we may be able to get you this same experience.)

Adjust and Adapt...

2007-11-12T18:05:00.001-06:00

This post was intended to have some witty title like "Catching Up" or "Long Time, No Me"...that was until things were eerily quiet in our house (Mommy is at "M.O.P.S." right now) and broken by the sweet angelic sound of my oldest daughter singing "Clean up! Clean up! Everybody, clean UP!" Of course it took only a couple "daddy seconds" (minutes to you laymen) to figure out that we wouldn't be singing that unless their was SOMETHING TO CLEAN UP!

Of course there was Dingle and Hopper sitting on the floor in front of the sink, using washcloths to wipe up what I can only assume is the dirty dishwater Maddie had managed to wring out of her soaked article.

Now that crisis has been averted...here are a few thoughts on what's been up lately.

We ventured to San Antonio for Reformation weekend to hear my college roommate/teammate Greg Truwe preach. The girls had a great time getting better acquainted with Naomi, playing at the playground, and keeping all the guys on their toes Saturday night. Greg and Jamie are great hosts, and we can't wait to visit them again soon (refer to end of post for timetable).

Halloween brought the second annual Sommermeyer Scarefest. We had a great time making our own pizzas for the grill and walking the neighborhood with four of our school families. Maddie made it almost the whole hour with her homemade Racing Sausage outfit on...Daddy was very proud. But for the record, it was Mom's idea to begin with.

Stuffed with candy we headed into the weekend we spent all Saturday at school. Concordia hosted the volleyball regionals which I announced lineups for (my next career move) and the baseball field hosted a USSSA 14U Tournament. Things were hopping which was probably good in retrospect as I missed the BIG State game. I probably would've had an ulcer.

After a crazy week of school, the football team secured its playoff position with a yawner, 56-0 (we stopped parking people in the second quarter and the halftime score was also your final score). Since they play in San Antonio this weekend we canceled plans to go to a wedding in Austin so that we can go to the game (gas is even expensive HERE!). We will have a half day on Friday so we might head up there early to get some dinner with Greg and Jamie before the game.

Saturday is the Tomball Holiday Parade in which my lovely seniors had a float entered so I will be there for that...afterwards, its two days of school and SWEET Thanksgiving break (quite possibly my favorite holiday of the year).

Enjoy the pics!

Emma and Naomi "bury" the slide.

Jamie and Maddie "rock on".

Naomi and "aunt" Erin get a moment together.

"And then guess what?!?! I'm gonna be a big sister!!!"

Wurst case scenario...

Baby Its Cold Outside...

2007-10-24T20:39:00.000-05:00

Okay. So not THAT cold. But a drop from 74 degrees at 9 am to below 50 degrees by noon coupled with Mom cleaning out the closet made for a prime photo op.

Even Emma, the child who refuses to wear hats, had a smile on her face.

We really had a great weekend. Mom Heff came down and visited. The girls were the last of the grandkids who had yet to go to the pumpkin farm with "Rah-Rah". Erin and Maddie enjoyed the hayride, we picked out two pumpkins (the "brewers" one ended up as a traditional jack o lantern while the other displays its Tiger pride), and headed out. It was a good time, although the girls didn't quite seem to get the whole concept.

There are so many lovely sights this time of year.

Emma on the phone to her pumpkin broker?

"My, you are a small one, aren't you?"

"And then, the little one looked at me while you cut its top off!"

The other benefit of this little trip by Mom was that Erin and I were able to thoroughly enjoy the high school's dinner auction that night. Arriving early to hang out with some of the teachers, we wandered downstairs and perused the goods. I made the initial $30 silent auction bid on the signed Vince Young jersey. I can't believe I didn't end up with it! What a gyp! We did however have a blast dancing the night away with our friends from the staff. And nothing livens a party like the old man who teaches Spanish dancing with a bottle on his head. Priceless!

Kim and I throwing up gang signs. "I'm gonna break your dawgs!"

Odie, Jeff, Karner, and I at the "after party" downstairs. Good times. Good times.

The baseball coaches...Karner, Janetzke, and Wilke Texas Ranger.

Me and my hot date.

As we bundle up, another shout out to Aunt Mary and her Rockies as they keep rollin' over everyone in their way! Go ROCKS Go!

(The ball is now in your court, Kathryn Marie. Blog, gosh darn it!)

Fight Club...

2007-10-09T20:51:00.001-05:00

It was a dark and stormy night...

Well, at least it was dark.

After supervising the Homecoming dance with several other of our fine faculty, we all decided to celebrate a relatively uneventful night with a couple of adult beverages at a local establishment.

Upon arriving at one of our "usual" spots, we came to find out that this once proud watering hole had gone the way of the MTV generation by sponsoring a local DJ to blare profane music in a tiny room making conversation, even our own thoughts being heard nearly impossible. After watching a few of the patrons do some stupid human tricks (involving their barstools, heads, and the ceiling fan above their table) we decided to try our luck out on the deck in the front. We found it rather delightful to be able to place audible signals with the visible movements of one another's mouths. After about 15 minutes, one of my colleagues heard a song coming from inside that I had just finished dancing with the kids at school. It was a sort of "electric slide" (I believe the kid's call it the "cupid shuffle") to which I decided I would honor my friend's request and give the whole group something to laugh about. (Author's Note: Anyone who knows me will agree that such outlandish behavior is not necessarily an indicator of how much I have partaken in the beverages.)

As I began my "groove", I noted that all the teachers there were staring in my direction, but not at me. Rather they were trained on something behind me. Clueless to the focus of their attention, I heard a voice to which I could not place an identity. As I turned around, there was a face, barely peering over the railing, leering at me. Standing about 5'7", 160 pounds was a shirtless, red ball cap tipped to the side, tatooed, pierced punk rocker wannabe look alike (Travis Barker for those of you familiar with Blink 182) See photo below for reference.

Apparently the dumbfounded look on my face was cause enough for this passerby to begin his diatribe...

"Yeah. You like that? You like that?....You like that? Where you at? Where you at? Where you at?"

Apparently everything this young man does is in threes. But he wasn't done. And none of the seven of us had moved or said a word. Then came the kicker. The piece de resistance...

"I'm gonna break...your...dawgs."

At this point none of us knew what to do. Do we laugh out loud as we wanted to because this guy was just messing with us and wanted to join in the fun? Apparently his girlfriend was embarrassed enough to try to pull him away from the deck and he wandered down the street, not to be heard from again.

A surreal experience, one you probably had to be there to appreciate, but at least now we have a catchy slogan for our faculty t-shirts this year!

Rock On...

2007-10-02T20:40:00.000-05:00

No Tigers.

No Brewers.

No problem.

The baseball gods smile on us once again. Ever since we moved to Texas, the Major League playoffs have given me at least one sentimental favorite to cheer for.

In 2004, you had the St. Louis Cardinals (my brother in law's team), the Houston Astros (my new "hometown" team), and who couldn't root for the Boston Red Sox as they vanquished the Evil Empire.

In 2005, you had the same National League players, but by this time all of the Red Bird fans had become a little much to stomach so I had to pull for the "hometown team". Of course, my other brother in law's team felt the need to rip out the hearts deep in Texas. The Pale Hose had their moment in the sun.

In 2oo6, could it be true? Could the baseball gods really be on our side? The Tigers fended off the vaunted Yankees and then throttled the Athletics. Alas, we would bow to those pesky Cardinals. But man, oh man. What a ride.

So what would 2007 bring? The boys from Motown brought expectations, the guys in Brewtown brought potential not seen in some time. For most of the months that followed it looked as if we would be able to enjoy an indian summer. But alas, that would be the cruelest pun. October was welcomed as the official start to football season.

But wait!

What light through yonder window breaks?

It is the Wild Card! And the Colorado Rockies are the sun!

I know if Aunt Mary wasn't actually in the "Rock Pile" losing her mind, she was somewhere near a television or radio acting the part of the fool. And why not. She's a loyal fan. She deserves this moment.

Of course, the baseball gods couldn't let a playoff go by without holding my interest. They must have know this was the only way to keep me in the fold. Otherwise, why would I stay up until close to midnight, losing my mind as Jorge Julio blew the game in the 13th, or as Kaz, and Tulo, and Holliday all took their place among the other glorious...Rockies...of the...past? I digress. Why? WHY I ASK should I be waking my wife as I thrust my fists into the air when Matt Holliday took his memorable nose dive into playoff history?

Because, I. AM. A ROCKIE. (via Aunt Mary.)

So FIGHT ON, Matt Holliday!

Strike 'em out, Jeff Francis!

Manage...um...well, Clint Hurdle!

Beat the Phillies! (Mets fans everywhere are behind you, right Anne?)

Rock On, boys. Rock On.

The Wise Man Built His House...

2007-09-25T22:14:00.000-05:00

I gotta hand it to Erin. She always comes home from her "errand running" with the craziest things. Take for instance the "Build A Fort Kit" by the people who brought you the game Cranium. As you can see, we had quite the crew working on this place. And thankfully it tore down as quickly as it goes up! Perhaps we WILL be able to put an addition on the house.

Building on a "firm" foundation

You see Dad, it goes like this...

"Be it ever so humble..."

True Blue Brew Crew...

2007-09-25T22:04:00.000-05:00

I had the opportunity to take a good lookin' lady out for a night on the town. Naturally I took her to see her favorite entertainers! A few pics from the date. (I think she liked me. This could go somewhere.)Its always good to let people know who you REALLY are.

Is that the Concordia Crusaders coaching staff???

Some old college couch met a grisly fate...

Separation Makes the Heart Grow Fonder...

2007-09-10T19:08:00.000-05:00

I figured that can be the only explanation for me not blogging in nearly TWO months. I haven't taken the time to check the archive to see if I've had a longer absence, but I gotta assume it's close.

Erin tends to fill you all in on things in a much more timely fashion, so I won't bore you with a lot of redundancy. I will say though...

Gathering. Amazing. What a blessing for our church to give its youth this opportunity to worship, fellowship, experience, and display God's amazing love for us! I am hoping to make it an opportunity that our students whose churches are not going are able to experience.

Jana and Mike's Wedding. Golf was so, so. (I was horrible on the back nine.) We did get Mike to rehearsal "in time." Or, at least the ceremony still took place the next day. God has truly blessed me with awesome brothers-in-law, no matter WHO they root for! And as for the reception, all I gotta say is..."UP ALL NIGHT! SLEEP ALL DAY!"

School. I missed the first two days of meetings while we were in Wisconsin. Darn. (Teachers: Note the sarcasm.) I have been moved into my third office in four years. I was behind from the get go. (Hence the lack of blog production.) We have "survived" the first three weeks, including Senior Retreat (we tied them together at the wrists for dinner...very entertaining), numerous new policies to enforce (Student: "What's with all you actually enforcing the rules? This school used to be cool." Teacher: "Kinda the point my friend."), and just finished this afternoon...Freshmen Retreat (92 junior high types trying to figure out how they fit in to this strange new world). Of course, you might expect this to mean that I can now relax, catch myself up, and enjoy the rest of the fall. Oh, my silly, silly friend, you are obviously NOT a teacher. Baseball planning will be in full swing, and...oh yeah, I have the chapel message on Wednesday, any ideas?

(I almost forgot to mention! We started a new small group ministry at CLHS. It is "C.L.I.C.s", Crusaders Living in Christ. Any advice on small groups is appreciated! I am very excited about it, as are my small group leaders. We will see where the Lord takes it!)

We missed Luke's birthday party but got the 411 from his mom. Sounds like it was a great time! Maybe next year we can have the party here!

We continue to hold out hope that either of our beloved teams will not have taken us on a wild goose chase this summer and there will be actual playoff games with meaning in our household.

If that doesn't transpire, I can take comfort in the fact that the Dish Network gods have heeded my cries and we have the "Big Ten Network" in our package. (Nanner, nanner those of you in the midwest who continue to reap the sad results of cable haggling!)

Hopefully it doesn't take two months to update this thing...but just in case...

Happy Halloween, Reformation Day, All Saint's Day...

Speaking of "Up All Night", one of my favorite seniors tries to cheer me up after the freshmen kept me up until 4:30 a.m. Despite my reaction, I appreciated the gesture.

Maddie "Sleeps All Night" in the lower half of the bunk bed her and Emma will share. Of course Mom decided she needed to put it together while Dad was away at retreat. What an over acheiver!

Hit the Road Jack...

2007-06-26T15:48:00.000-05:00

Well, we have not been home for almost two weeks. And so much has happened in that time. So much in fact, Erin and I have taken to writing things down as we go in the car. Here are a few of the highlights with a few visual aides...

- Grandma with a staring problem on I-44 in Oklahoma.

- A fun-filled day at the St. Louis Zoo with Beth and "big screen" baseball with Mark in the evening.

- Father's Day with the Grepkes.

- Dead battery in Ft. Wayne.

- Ride in the tow truck with Travis Jaeger (who shared his views on illegal immigration and his experience in jail after punching out a cop).

- Four days of great fellowship with all the Bickel's.

- Brewer ballgames, golf, and the Martin Luther Class of '97 reunion.

-And much more to come!

The Giant Beetle that Ate St. Louis!

We done good so far!

Great Grandma is so hardcore with her "tat". Go Tigers!

Nora and Uecker were great hosts!

NO-TOWN...

2007-06-13T21:56:00.001-05:00

For those of you not in the know, Tuesday night Justin Verlander threw a complete game no-hitter for THE Detroit Tigers! Pretty exciting stuff since the last time it happened I wasn't even in school yet. Curious piece of trivia, the last time a Tiger threw a no-no at home...the year my folks were born. (I will refrain from any sort of joke here. Draw your own conclusions!) The one unfortunate by product of this GLORIOUS event, was that the vanquished happened to be my wife's favorite team. (Again, insert your own comments, jokes, warnings, etc. here.)

I didn't get to see it live, but God bless MLB.com and our gifted subscription to watch the games online.

On the other hand, this is a prime example why it would not be good for my personal life if the Brewers and Tigers ever DID make it to the World Series the same year.

The Vic'try's Won!

2007-06-06T15:00:00.001-05:00

I count so many people as dear friends, honorary "family" if you will. So much so, that my wife likes to tease me about it. Still, the relationships I have formed with so many of you go so deep, not even because of anything you or I do or say, but because of the common bond we share in our faith.

Mrs. Voltattorni was one of those people I considered family. Her sons are very dear friends of mine from our days in youth group at St. Matthew's. Brothers of mine, if you will. Naturally, Mrs. V was "Mama V" to me. She always treated me as if I was one of her own, praising me when I did something well, guiding me when my choices were...suspect, and always making sure I knew that I was a dearly loved child of God.

A few years back, Mama V was diagnosed with cancer. After a long, brave battle, God called her home late Sunday night. My heart aches for Mr. V, Anthony, Sarah, Isabella, and Andrew at the loss of this amazing person. My prayer is that all who mourn her passing take courage and confidence in the same thing that kept Mama V going...Jesus lives! The vict'ry's won!...Greater scenes will then commence! This shall be my confidence!

Odds And Ends...

2007-05-25T21:38:00.001-05:00

Heh. Heh. Heh.

Yo, Adrian!

Whatcha doooooo-in?

Surf's up!

Nothing like a little swim in the....driveway?

Whaddya mean the lifeguard isn't on duty?

C'mon!

We're goin' to Galveston!

Have you guys bathed recently???

How ya doing down there?

You gonna eat that?

Going...

going...

gone.

Zoobilee Zoo...

2007-05-25T21:05:00.001-05:00

Takin' a drink break

Anxiously awaiting our first carousel ride...

You sure that thing isn't going to eat me?

Follow me to freedom!

A real live "Bob"

Daddy says I'm an animal...

76 Trombones...

2007-05-10T21:16:00.000-05:00

I had the distinct privilege of sitting on the River City, Iowa School Board this past weekend in the CLHS presentation of "The Music Man"

Friday night was slightly nerve racking as the Houston Statesmen, the area's "premiere" barbershop quartet, took in our show. Apparently they liked what they saw as they have asked us to perform in their summer "extravaganza" this July...I'm pretty sure I will be out of town.

The kids did a FABULOUS job. This weekend broke the CLHS record for attendance!

The group is comprised of Tavis, our choir director, Eric, a senior filling in for our assistant principal, myself, and Dave, our band director.

Dave also conducted the orchestra, so there were a few scenes where we were the school board trio. Or his character was just ALWAYS late.

And for the record, that is real human hair under my nose.

Which I wasn't aware I would be wearing until opening night. (You thespians understand what I'm talking about.)

And now we are off to our new gig as lounge singers at the Raleigh Airport!

Farewell, la-dies! Farewell, la-dies! Farewell, la-dies! We're going to leave you now!

M.I.A....

2007-05-07T21:47:00.000-05:00

To those of you who still actually read this thing, my deepest apologies. I'll share my stories for not keeping up when there is photographic evidence available to share. In the mean time, we have less than two weeks until final exams! I think I might be more excited than the kids. WOO HOO!

In the mean time, enjoy the girls.

I got this cowgirl thing down. How about we try it on a horse next time?

Eat your heart out Hollywood

Preparing for Bickel Camp

Say what???

Lunch makes me sleepy

Lost and Found...

2007-04-08T12:02:00.000-05:00

After having three games in three days, I hadn't seen the girls awake from Sunday night to Thursday evening. Understandably, Maddie and Emma probably felt the need to introduce themselves to me this weekend! At any rate, here's some of what we have been up to lately. Happy Easter to all! HE IS RISEN! HE IS RISEN INDEED!

I love me some egg huntin'!

Making a "Jesus Little Lamb" frame

Did you know that a full grown dad and two small children can fit in a Dora the Explorer pop up tent?

Am I not the cutest thing you have ever seen?

Amazingly, he DID fit down the slide!

Victory For MSU!

2007-04-08T11:53:00.000-05:00

So what if I hadn't seen a game all year.

So what if I nearly forgot the sport existed.

When the school you pull for, live for, die for, bleed their colors, scores the go ahead goal with 18.2 seconds left, you're bound to leap around the living room like a fool, waking your sleeping children.

So sue me.

WAY TO GO SPARTY!

Send It in Jerome!...

2007-03-13T21:22:00.000-05:00

Here's your winner...

Florida, Kansas, Georgetown, Texas A&M.

The defending champ, the perennial, the resurrected, and the homer. The perfect Final Four storm.

That's my head. In my heart...

Wisconsin, Gonzaga, Michigan State, Texas A& M.

Let the Maddness BEGIN!
Bracketology on our living room wall

(Maddie's Bracket Hint: Eastern Kentucky to AT LEAST the Sweet 16.)

Fun with Markers...

2007-03-13T09:31:00.000-05:00

What we are doing on Spring Break so far...

About Face...

2007-03-08T21:45:00.000-06:00

So recently, with some help from my wife, I created a personal profile on Facebook.

Honestly, I was skeptical. Any "profile" that can be shared on the internet is a little alarming.

Although it can't be much worse than a blog, right?

But no one warned me it would be so addicting. Being able to post messages, share memories, and news with long lost classmates, friends, or relatives who live far off is pretty cool.

I am particularly proud of the "group" I created, intended for those of us who chose the right CU (Wisconsin) and had the honor of having knowledge heaped on us by Dr. Van Mobley, whose thick Alabama accent and "Vanisms" made the class well worth the price of admission.

The Good Doctor

Splish, Splash....

2007-02-28T22:33:00.000-06:00

Another Daddy Moment in History...

2007-02-25T15:40:00.000-06:00

Put together my first bike as a dad today.

So what if it was a Dora the Explorer three wheeler with four screws and a back axle rod.

You STILL gotta get the stickers in the right place!

Be Still My Beating Heart...

2007-02-23T22:59:00.000-06:00

I wish I would have had a camera to help you all fully appreciate this moment.

Our round robin at school started today. We lost our game 11-8 (note to all coaches: not wise to spot the other team 8 runs in the first three innings).

After the second game, my associate coach and I were dragging and raking the the infield while Maddie and Emma entertained themselves.

As I paused to catch my breath while raking first base, I saw the most glorious vision. Pushing dirt into the holes on the mound, tamping it down, and raking it smooth was my dear wife. I have never been more attracted to her in my life! Not only is she beautiful beyond compare...she is one heckuva groundskeeper! A baseball coach's dream!

(Two author notes: Said wife just pointed out that not only was she DOING it, but she was doing it the RIGHT WAY. Oh yeah, she also had the presence of mind to scold some of my players who were wearing their cleats in the school hallway. WHAT A WOMAN!)

Take THAT Bucky...

2007-02-22T06:30:00.000-06:00

I have to gloat. Just a little bit. While it lasts. There hasn't been a lot to cheer this season. (By typical MSU basketball standards.)

Swing and a Miss...

2007-02-21T23:24:00.000-06:00

We scored 26 runs in our double header on Saturday.

And still managed to lose the second game, 12-2.

But hey, how cool is this new windscreen we put up on our fence this season?

I got TWO words fer you...

2007-02-21T23:07:00.000-06:00

NAS. CAR.

How sad am I that the Daytona 500 actually piqued my curiosity this weekend?

I officially put the blame on my buds Ben Heiden, who does decals for the Dodge cars, and Jesse Posey, who is the official strength and conditioning coordinator for one of the pit crews.

(Although, truthfully, the fact that I live in the deep south probably doesn't help either.)

So can either of YOU tell me who I was "rooting" for Sunday???

They're Baaaaaaaaaaaaaack...

2007-02-11T18:50:00.000-06:00

Hard to believe, but ten days came and went and I survived! Just in time for Valentine's Day!

I'm so lonely...

2007-02-07T21:00:00.000-06:00

Bachelorhood has been an interesting change for me. I can't say that I would be looking to continue this lifestyle anytime soon. It is a little quieter when I come home. But that's not necessarily a good thing.

A short list of things that have gone on since the LADIES left me:

1. I've done a load of laundry.

2. (Two if you count the one in the wash right now. I REALLY needed white socks and undershirts.)

3. Brought a projector home from school last Friday and played video games over the Super Bowl weekend.

4. (If there was a way to keep that set up while my daughter Destructo was around, I would be ALL OVER THAT!)

5. Did a load of dishes.

6. (You would be amazed how infrequently you have to do that when you are living off of frozen pizzas.)

7. Went to bed early. Twice.

8. Missing my beautiful best friend more than she will let me admit.

9. Missing my rambunctions goofballs more than they may ever know.

10. NEW RULE: DADDY GOES ON ANY TRIPS THAT ANYONE IN HIS HOUSE GOES ON!

Panic? There's no panic here.
(HURRY HOME E!!!)

Two for One Deal...

2007-01-17T17:02:00.000-06:00

Having the long weekend with MLK Day was nice, especially after traveling to and from Waco for a convention on Friday.

Having the next day off because of the threat of ice on the roads was even nicer.

And certainly I am not complaining about having another day after that, but next time, lets make a decision BEFORE Chad gets up and is in the shower ready to tackle the day.

At any rate, if you have been keeping score, our school week will be two days long.

I could get used to this. (But I better not.)

Catching Up

2007-01-17T16:59:00.000-06:00

When Houston freezes over...

2007-01-15T21:52:00.000-06:00

Ah, winter. So nice to have you visit.

Temps are expected to dip below freezing, combined with some precipitation.

While I have to say the "stocking up of supplies" and the "no living thing should be out in this weather" are a little much, I would be lying if I didn't say that I am holding out hope for an extra day to our long weekend.

I mean, come on. These jokers can't drive decent when it rains hard.

Of course this just confirms that baseball is close at hand. Otherwise it would be 70 and sunny.

It's Christmas time in the city...

2006-12-26T20:55:00.000-06:00

Highlights thus far...

Survived two days in the van with three women esentially unscathed.

"Jamming" with Ben in the sun room. (I am TOO playing C!)

Watching Maddie tear into presents. Not necessarily her's either.

Christmas hymns in the living room with the Von Janetzke family singers.

An all too brief visit with Greg, Jamie, and little Naomi.

Enjoying way too much of Uncle Kip's outstanding Christmas cuisine.

A few "ESPN Instant Classics" with Mike on the Playstation.

A great family dinner at the Chancery (thanks to Miller Park Friday's not having hot water.)

Now we enjoy some alone time with Mom and Dad Heff, a Bickel get together, and more fun times with Maddie's cousins before we head back. And yes...it is flippin' freezing here!

Merry CHRISTmas y'all!

2006-12-26T09:53:00.000-06:00

Lord of the Dance

And now, for your enjoyment...

2006-12-16T16:38:00.000-06:00

Tis the season for Christmas specials!

2006-12-16T16:36:00.000-06:00

Just gettin' a little work done.

2006-12-16T16:35:00.000-06:00

Killer boots man!

2006-12-02T13:31:00.000-06:00

Houdini

Little Miss Independent

2006-11-29T17:09:00.000-06:00

Oh my gooooooooooosh! It's been so long since Daddy's blogged!

2006-11-29T17:08:00.000-06:00

Dancin' the night away

2006-11-29T17:07:00.000-06:00

Coffee with Grandma

2006-11-29T17:06:00.000-06:00

What a cruddy hand

2006-11-29T17:05:00.002-06:00

When do we dance?

2006-11-29T17:05:00.001-06:00

Formal...

2006-11-29T17:05:00.000-06:00

...and informal.

2006-11-29T17:04:00.000-06:00

Morning glories

2006-11-29T17:03:00.000-06:00

About that hitchhiker law...

2006-11-29T17:02:00.000-06:00

Turkey Bowl MVP

2006-11-29T17:01:00.001-06:00

This thing is so COOL!

2006-11-29T17:01:00.000-06:00

Cheese!

2006-11-29T16:58:00.000-06:00

Let me help you with that

2006-11-29T16:56:00.000-06:00

What's trump?

2006-11-29T16:53:00.000-06:00

Humid? What was your first clue?

2006-11-29T16:52:00.000-06:00

What?

Of Varying Degrees...

2006-11-29T16:30:00.000-06:00

Proof that your environment skews your perception...

From a Milwaukee radio weather report..."today will reach a BALMY fourty-four degrees."

Heard on the radio in Houston days later..."temperatures will drop to a bone chilling fifty-six degrees."

Please people. A little perspective here.

2006-10-31T22:17:00.000-06:00

The Cast of Characters

2006-10-31T22:16:00.000-06:00

Soooo...if I sit here long enough, they'll just BRING me candy?

2006-10-31T22:14:00.000-06:00

I got yer "great pumpkin" right here.

2006-10-31T22:13:00.000-06:00

No, no. Go on. I'll stay here. Yeah, I'm good. I'll just...suck on...my...hand. Ugh.

2006-10-31T22:12:00.001-06:00

Our little pum...er...du...um...girls!

2006-10-31T22:12:00.000-06:00

I got some caaaan-dy! I got some caaan-dy!

2006-10-31T22:09:00.000-06:00

Buy your kid a superball...see what happens.

Bravo...

2006-10-28T10:46:00.000-05:00

Congratulations to Scott, Greg, Steve, and all the other Cardinal fans in my life.

I would be lying if I said it doesn't hurt that much more that we lost to you guys.

Or that we played like a jayvee high school team.

But, credit where credit is due. For every errant throw or inexplicable slip in the outfield, your Redbirds got a timely hit or threw a key strike out.

I can only hope our time is yet to come.

So enjoy it. It yours. Certainly no need to rub it in.

We saw the whole sorry thing.

2006-10-24T21:33:00.000-05:00

Smashing? No, Sleeping Pumpkins.

2006-10-24T21:32:00.000-05:00

The Fam

2006-10-24T21:31:00.001-05:00

Hangin' out with Aunt Jana

2006-10-24T21:31:00.000-05:00

A bunch of turkeys!

2006-10-24T21:30:00.000-05:00

Mom and Dad...alone???

2006-10-24T21:29:00.000-05:00

Who's having more fun?

2006-10-24T21:28:00.000-05:00

Pretty ladies!

2006-10-24T21:27:00.000-05:00

A pumpkin expedition

2006-10-24T21:26:00.001-05:00

(Pumpkin) Seeeeeeeeeeeds!

2006-10-24T21:26:00.000-05:00

Pay attention Aunt Jana, the camera is over there.

2006-10-24T21:25:00.000-05:00

You can't see me...I'm in my pumpkin camoflauge.

2006-10-24T21:24:00.000-05:00

Hee, hee! I wonder...

2006-10-24T20:22:00.000-05:00

...how big a splat this will make.

CIVIL WAR!

2006-10-19T23:25:00.000-05:00

It's on! We're goin' old school, baby! Families will be divided. Brother against brother-in-law. Faculty member against faculty member. College roommate against college roommate. The only way this could make my life any more stressful is if it was Tigers-Brewers. God forbid that ever happen, for the girls' sake.

Luke Arthur, follow your heart. You can always come live with us. (Or Uncle Kurt.)

Detroit Tigers Season Highlights

2006-10-19T22:46:00.000-05:00


A Season to Savor...Love my Tigs!

2006-10-15T22:44:00.000-05:00

Friday Night Fashions

2006-10-15T22:43:00.001-05:00

Even Dr. Doolittle had limits...

2006-10-15T22:43:00.000-05:00

Asleep at the wheel (we lasted one half of the infield)

2006-10-15T22:42:00.000-05:00

Yo. What up.

2006-10-15T22:41:00.001-05:00

Yee-Haa!

2006-10-15T22:41:00.000-05:00

Just 'cause I got in here, doesn't mean I know how to get out!!!

2006-10-15T22:40:00.001-05:00

Monkey see...

2006-10-15T22:40:00.000-05:00

Geez I'm funny...