
Thursday, December 30, 2010
New Year's Eve

Tuesday, December 28, 2010
The best of all gifts around any Christmas tree: the presence of a happy family all wrapped up in each other. ~Burton Hillis
One of the most glorious messes in the world is the mess created in the living room on Christmas day. Don't clean it up too quickly. ~Andy Rooney
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
Christmas Scrapbook Page


Each year, each family in the Halverson Heroes clan exchange scrapbook pages. I've got quite a collection of pages that have created an awesome scrapbook of cousins, aunts, uncles and grandparents. I absolutely love receiving each family's page in the mail and then flipping through past years' memories. Here's our contribution for this year.
Friday, December 17, 2010
Chloe's Writing
I'm please to announce that our little girl is now a published writer. Her writing was selected to be part of the Literary Learners Magazine on the Jordan School District website. For any of you Chloe fans out there, click here to read her entry. We are so proud of Chloe's hard work and determination to follow her dream.
Saturday, December 11, 2010
Second Star To The Right. . .

Monday, November 22, 2010
I Am Full
-- Melody Beattie




Monday, November 15, 2010
Chloe in the spotlight
Chloe's 9th birthday is this Thursday. This whole week she is the spotlight for her 3rd grade class. Today she took the challenge to describe herself with only objects she could fit in a shoebox. Both Sco and I are invited to come and share something with the class this week. Mrs. Kennan gave us a list of suggestions from having a mini career day to reading your favorite picture book to the class. I decided to create a crossword puzzle all about Chloe. I'm going to split the kids up into teams and have a race to see who can answer it the fastest. For those of you who know Chloe, take the "How Well Do You Know Chloe" crossword challenge.
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
Back in Focus



Sunday, October 31, 2010
Halloween Rocks!



Tuesday, September 7, 2010
Thoughts at the Bottom of a Beanstalk

Once upon a time, there was a little boy named Jack who was about to climb his very first beanstalk. He had a fresh haircut and a brand-new book bag.
Even though his friends in the neighborhood had climbed this beanstalk almost every day last year, this was Jack’s first day and he was a little nervous. So was his mother.
Early in the morning she brought him to the foot of the beanstalk. She talked encouragingly to Jack about all the fun he would have that day and how nice his giant would be. She reassured him that she would be back to pick him up at the end of the day. For a moment they stood together, silently holding hands, gazing up at the beanstalk. To Jack it seemed much bigger than it had when his mother had pointed it out on the way to the store last week. His mother thought it looked big, too. She swallowed. Maybe she should have held Jack out a year.
Jack’s mother straightened his shirt one last time, patted his shoulder and smiled down at him. She promised to stay and wave while he started climbing. Jack didn’t say a word.
He walked forward, grabbed a low-growing stem and slowly pulled himself up to the first leaf. He balanced there for a moment and then climbed more eagerly to the second leaf, then to the third and soon he had vanished into a high tangle of leaves and stems with never a backward glance at his mother.
She stood alone at the bottom of the beanstalk, gazing up at the spot where Jack had disappeared. There was no rustle, no movement, and no sound to indicate that he was anywhere inside.
“Sometimes,” she thought, “it’s harder to be the one who waves good-bye than it is to be the one who climbs the beanstalk.”
She wondered how Jack would do. Would he miss her? How would he behave? Did his giant understand that little boys sometimes acted silly when they felt unsure? She fought down an urge to spring up the stalk after Jack and maybe duck behind a bean to take a peek at how he was doing.
“I’d better not, what if he saw me?” She knew Jack was really old enough to handle this on his own. She reminded herself that after all, this was thought to be an excellent beanstalk and that everyone said his giant was not only kind, but had outstanding qualifications.
“It’s not so much that I’m worried about him,” she thought, rubbing the back of her neck. “It’s just that he’s growing up and I’m going to miss him.”
Jack’s mother turned to leave. “Jack’s going to have lots of bigger beanstalks to climb in his life,” she told herself. “Today’s the day he starts practicing for them. And today’s the day I start practicing something too: cheering him on and waving good-bye.”
Wednesday, August 25, 2010
Summer Days

Sunny days


Tuesday, June 29, 2010
Summer Passport: Boredom Busters


Write a famous person's name on a piece of masking tape. Don't let the player see the name. Tape it on either the player's back or forehead. After everyone has a name you begin youngest to oldest and ask a yes-or-no type question to help you figure out what name is on your forehead. With kids I like to have them ask a question and then you also give them a hint. This way the game goes quickly enough for those with short attention spans. The first person to guess their name wins. We've had lots of giggles while playing this.
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
Summer Passport: Places to Go
Las Vegas. . . checkSummer Passport: BUGS

Monday, June 21, 2010
Summer Passport: Lemonade Stand
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
Summer Passport: Help the Humane Society




Monday, June 14, 2010
Our Summer Passport












