Quick trip to Cali

Last weekend Sonya and I got to go to California for a long weekend. One of my former youth group students, Andrea Smidt, was getting married and asked me to do the wedding. Sonya and I left the kids behind and headed out on Thursday morning, it was snowing when we left. We had a great weekend in Cali, eating out, spending time with friends, shopping, walking on the beach, and just relaxing. I know the pictures are cheesy, but hey what can we say, we don't get to many Kendal and Sonya pictures these days. We returned home and were greeted by over 20 inches of snow last week. It was great not having to go to work, the kids would have had snow days but they were already off track. It was good to hang out with them after being gone for the weekend.

Baseball was our life.

So I promised I would upload some older photos and give some updates so here goes. This summer the boys played baseball and they both absolutely loved it. Here are some pictures from the season. Dylan played T-ball this year, and did great. The coach pitches 4 pitches and if you don't hit one of those you have to hit off the tee. Dylan was so proud he only had to hit off the tee once. Any time dad couldn't be at his games to tell him to get to the other side of the plate, he would convince the coaches he was a switch hitter and hit lefty. The other coaches thought this was the coolest thing ever, (a switch hitting t-baller) and he hit the ball all but once when he was lefty. Dad wouldn't let him do it, so he loved it when I was away at camp. Dylan was definitely a little bit of a trash talker he'd get to first and start taunting the other team, or he'd be on second and talking to the second baseman, when asked what he was saying, he told us he was telling him he was having a good game. Total lies. Dylan also loved sliding into home, even though I told him not to, and even though you can't get out in t-ball he slid into home every time.

Connor played in the "farm" league this year. It is the coach pitch league, and they let kids pitch the first 3 pitches. In the second inning of the first game the coach told Connor to go pitch and I thought, "alright here we go he's never done this before" he did a great job and got to pitch in almost every game this summer. Connor was on the Dodgers this summer and had a great season. One of our favorite memories was when while playing first base Connor called time out to go over to the second baseman and tell her to make better throws to him at first base. Classic

Halloween 09

Well we had a great Halloween complete with 3 total cuties. One Princess, Indian Jones, and Tony Hawk. Mom and Dad dressed western for the Hoedown Throwdown Fall Festival at church. The kids had a ton of fun and everyone looked great.

Fall Fun at 4 mile historic park

Well, I've realized I haven't been writing on the blog because I'm so far behind on keeping you updated on what's going on with the Hommes family. So I was going to start going back and catching up, but Sonya pointed out I should just start from here, go forward, and if I throw in some older stuff now and then it's all good. So yesterday we went the fall festival at 4 mile historic park. We rode our bikes down the cherry creek bike path and had tons of fun. We built a scarecrow, rode in a horse drawn carriage, saw a blacksmith working, and Connor even entered a pie eating contest where he had to eat a cherry pie with only his face in 2 minutes. It was awesome. Getting our huge scarecrow home on the bikes was a little bit of a challenge. We had to tie him over top of the trailer and it pretty much freaked people out while we were riding home on the bike path. It was a great day with lots of fun on a beautiful fall day.

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It's Over Finally!!!

Well if you've been checking out the blog you'll notice not much has happened since March. That's not true, we've had a ton going on and that is one of the reasons the blog has not had much attention. I'll really try to update soon with what we've been up to. The biggest thing for me though has been training and actually doing Ride The Rockies. It was a lot of time training and riding all spring, okay when I was on sabbatical, but very difficult once I was back to work. Well we accomplished our goal of completing the ride. Fast Eddie, Kyle, and I are pictured here at the finish line after 380 miles in 6 days, 3 mountain passes (Independence Pass over 12,000 feet). We pretty much stayed together the whole time and the only time we were seperated dad crashed (was run over) on the way down Independence pass. His yearly bike accident was less severe than last year, but he was pretty lucky to escape with only a badly scraped up knee. A riding medic who was an ER doc watched him go down and bandaged him up and he rode the rest of the way in. His bike needed a new derailure but the guys at the bike doctor tent (our local shop) gave him a great deal and did the work for free. We also have to mention mom who took the week off of work and drove our own personal SAG vehicle encouraging and feeding us along the way. She also got us hotels every night but Aspen, so we didn't have to be in our tents. YEAH!!! Very sore butts, and hours upon hours in the saddle (6 hours and 53 minutes on Day 2) were some of the rough parts but for the most part it was a lot of fun and it was great seeing Sonya the kids, grandma Hommes, Papa and Grandma VanStelle, and Auntie Dana waiting for us at the finish line. Will we do it again, probably not next year, but when Uncle Kev wants to do it we'll probably have to make another run at it. If you want more details on the ride, I'll post some of the specifics and stats on my other blog. Also stay tuned for what has been keeping the rest of the Hommes family busy this spring and early summer.

Pinewood Derby Fun

Well we've reached that pivotal point in every boys life where it is time to build a pinewood derby race car. All the pioneer boys and girls 1st grade and up build cars at church. It is really cool because 2 weeks before the races they have a craft night where all the woodworking guys from the church bring fancy saws, sanders, and tools to help the kids build the cars they want to build. Unfortunately, we weren't there for craft night and last week Wednesday we were handed a block of wood, and told the race was the following Wednesday. We went to work right away building a "fast, cool" car (these were Connor's only requests). Connor was a little aprehensive about the power tools, but he eventually figured out the palm sander and was doing great with that. He also loved the spray painting, I'm sure our car had the most paint out of every car there. During the building we had a small mishap with brother Dylan, he kept taking sand paper and (I thought) pretending to rub it on his chest and yell "I'm shaving, I'm shaving" Well turns out he wasn't pretending and that night at dinner he is in tears going crazy because he basically sanded all the skin off of his chest. I felt so bad, and wanted to laugh so hard all at the same time. He survived, and I don't think that will be a mistake he makes again.

Well last night at the races they do 3 heats where all the cars get to race once in each heat. That's it, no elimination, no winners or losers except for in the individual races. Connor's car got 2nd place in it's first heat, and 1st place in the next two heats. Each time a heat finished they would say "Connor Hommes has won the race." He was so excited and I have to admit it was a lot easier than trying to get excited about 3rd or 4th place, which is what I was gearing up for. It was tons of fun. Check out the pictures.

Last Wednesday

Well, last Wednesday our phone rings and the caller ID says Cherry Creek #5. That's Connor's school, whenever this happens it is always one of those heart skips a beat things. Did Connor get hurt, is he sick, in trouble, forget something? He's sometimes forgotten library books or left his lunch etc. This time I answered and it was the school social worker. (Not good) Basically, on Tuesday Connor had written the message to the left on the bathroom wall. A kid from another class came and told his teacher about it on Wednesday. When confronted Connor claimed that he didn't write it and that there are a lot of Connors and Parkers at the school. When told he had to go to the principals office he "refused" (his words). Once he finally arrived the principal and vice principal were doing classroom observation so he ended up in the school social workers office. At this point he began to cooperate, I think out of fear, and explained the whole story to her and helped her dial our phone number so she could call and explain what had happened to me. He then had to go and try to erase the note off the wall, which didn't work, and then had to write a apology to Mr. Tony the school maintenance man who would have to repaint the bathroom wall where Connor had written his note. He was then sent back to class for the remainder of the day (15 minutes) where he was probably living in fear of when his parents came to pick him up. I got off the phone and explained what had happened to Son, she never does really good with news that our kids have gotten in trouble, I think it makes her feel like a failure mom. She was obviously upset and we talked about what his punishment should be and that I wouldn't talk about it with him until we got home so it could be a 3 way conversation. When I got to school Connor played like nothing had happened, but when we got home and started the conversation he started bawling immediately. I mean graffiti the bathroom, get caught, clean it up, write a letter to the janitor, get a phone call home, heck of an emotional roller coaster for a 1st grader. Funniest part of the whole deal was later that night when we were talking about it, Son says I can't believe he had to go to the principal's office. And she asks me if I ever had to go to the principal's office. Uh, yeah. I asked if she had, and she has never been to the principal's office in all her years of school. I explained to her how these things happen, they will happen again, and she is not a failure mom because her kids (Dylan's trip to the preschool principal's office is a whole nother story) go to the principal's office. In Connor's defense he was sick, and tired, and was being held inside during recess for something he didn't do when this whole thing happened. He's been an angel at school ever since, (I think he wants his wii privileges back). At some point though I am going to have to have a conversation with him about, when you write on public property don't sign your name. :)