Christmas and the Wii spaz

When Wes and Jen were here for Christmas, they plugged in their Wii and we had the best time playing tennis and bowling. Everyone commented that my style of playing tennis was a "wii" bit spazzy, but I promise it's more fun that way. Wes said my tennis-playing reminds him of Elaine's dancing.






This I'm sure doesn't need to be said, but these beautiful pictures were taken by Jen.

Metal Lunchboxes

Bobby's been collecting metal lunchboxes since I first met him at Rick's college. We paid regular visits to the "Princess D.I" to see if they had any in their bidding case. Just before he left on his mission, I went to visit him in Pittsburg and we sat together and wrapped lunchboxes in newspaper and arranged them in plastic containers so they could be protected and stored in Larry's barn. Our first year in Kirksville, Bobby read in the paper that there was an estate auction for a couple with a large collection of vintage metal lunchboxes. Franny and I dropped him off in Novingier, a nearby town, and left him there all day. He called me to come pick him up when it was over and walked to the car with his bookbag and empty hands. I felt bad that he had wasted a whole day and asked, "Oh no, you didn't get any?" He dropped his bookbag in the car and said, "Uh, no... I'll be right back." He then proceeded to fill any surplus space in our small Saturn with boxes and boxes of metal lunchboxes. I'm pretty sure he doubled our collection that day. I love his collection and we've always tried to think of the perfect way to put them up on display. But since this is our fifth home in seven years of marriage, we don't seem to every stay put long enough to invest the time or money in that endeavor. When we saw this house for the first time together, Bobby designated this hallway leading to the basement as the perfect spot for our lunchbox collection. It makes us so happy to see them up and out of their storage boxes so we can see them and enjoy them!

Wes helped him get the hardware up for attaching the lunchboxes. I would tell you what these were called but I don't have a clue. I bought these magnets online. When they first arrived, I thought, "what a freaking rip-off!" They were so tiny, but those suckers are strong!


Sorting the lunchboxes and trying to decide which ones should get the prime locations.

Ahhh... what a beautiful sight. See that ledge to the bottom left of the lunchboxes? I walked along to the end of that at 10:00 AM before church. My daughters saw me there and asked, "Mom, how did you get there?" They still ask me that. It's one of the dumbest things I've ever done as a Mom. I just know Sophie, who is a little trouble-maker and a great climber, is going to try this and I just hope I'm around to stop her.


These are the "money" lunchboxes.

Thank you Wes for your help with this!!!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY BOBBY!!!!

you look like a monkey and you smell like one too!

maybe it's because we have a hint of crazy, but bobby and i have always thought it was funny to scare people. and since we were the last ones left at home, our target was often mom. it was a common occurrence to run for the nearest hiding spot when we heard the garage door open, or keys jingling in the front door. because we knew we had her. and we knew she would scream and then gasp, with eyes closed, as she clutched her chest. and we would be laughing as we ran away, or snuck in for an apologetic hug. and always she would call our names with a touch of disgust mixed in with her laughter. and we were teenagers, mind you. old hats. so we'd been perfecting our craft for years. and then bobby started to change it up. something about the teen boy makes them want to expose their buttocks every possible chance. and bobby was a patient mooner. he would stand with bum out for as long as it took. it was worth it to him. so, as bobby and i were watching tv we heard mom at the front door. without conversation, we both ran for our hiding spots. i wedged myself between the big screen and speakers while bobby darted for the front closet. i heard mom come in and then open the closet door, so i poked my head around the corner to see her reaction. but what i saw was bobby in the closet with his bare butt sticking out. mom gasped, "robert lee!" he got the reaction he was looking for, so he was laughing as he turned around, fixing his pants and saw mom with her visiting teaching companion! i held my breath so i wouldn't be caught cracking up and ran for my room. but as bobby was fixing his belt he said something like, "hey, sister ______, how's it going?" he's always been cool like that. happy birthday. i love you, wierdo.

Build A Bear Adventure

Thank you Nona and Grandpa Howard for taking us to "Build-A-Bear Workshop." It was fun and memorable indeed! I finally got the chance to upload the pictures from out little adventure there. The lighing was horrible so I opted for b&w processing. We love you guys and were so glad you all came out. We would love to do it every year! Hugs!

(Oh, and these are out of order...they go backwards actually...I hate "blog spot"...still haven't figured out the easiest and best way to post lots of pictures more efficiently.)

I love this one where it looks like Molly is picking her nose...Hee, hee, ha, ha!

Thanksgiving 2008

I thought I'd post the same pictures that I put on my blog here on the family blog. Wes and Jen, we had SUCH a great time. This was one of the best Thanksgiving holidays I can remember. The food was great and it was so great to be with all of you. We love you all so much. Thanks Howard and Louise. And thanks everyone for helping with food and making the efforts to travel with kids, etc. What a great family memory!

Thanks for reading to Sophie, Niki! She loved it. Buzz Words.


Sophie pretending to be a dog and giving me the finger. Except it's the wrong finger. The free-for-all with all of Nona's stuff. Ha ha I laughed so hard when Molly told us Zoe wanted the precious moments frame.

The old house on 104th.

Fields Family gift exchange 2008

I could not remember who we gave to last year for the life of me, but I remembered that Niki had us. I thought maybe some of you might need a reminder as well, so here's who everyone is giving to this year:

Traci and Chuck give to: Wes and Jen
Niki and Craig give to: Molly and JP
Wes and Jen give to: Bobby and Katherine
Molly and JP give to: Traci and Chuck
Bobby and Katherine give to: Niki and Craig