Tuesday, January 20, 2009
A Kick to the Wingdings is No Way to Start the Morning...
In any event, Jack yanked back on his alligator, only to have Kian make an attempt to slap him. When Jack dodged just enough to allow Kian's hand to breeze by him unscathed, he got overly-saucy and decided to smack Kian in the butt as he walked away, giving up on the situation. After Jack landed that blow, Kian just spun around, walked right up into Jack's face, and kicked him in the crotch!
Jack dropped to the ground like a sack of sand, and began whining immediately. Laura and I did the, "OH-CRAP-STIFLE-LAUGHTER-ENOUGH-TO-MAKE-DISCIPLINARIAN-ROLE-BELIEVABLE" look at one another, then Laura asks, "Kian, did you just kick him in the peanuts?"
To which he flatly responded, "Yeah," before carrying on like nothing had happened.
(K)
Monday, January 12, 2009
Updating "Let it Snow, Let it Snow, Let it Snow..." Post Below
I was raking on the side of the house on which Laura posted, earlier, where the boys had lost their gray horse, when I felt a bit more resistance to my pull on the rake than I would've expected. I picked up the accumulated pile of leaves, and felt something bulky and heavy buried within - the gray horse!
The beautiful thing: I took it inside to Kian, and because he'd received enough farm animals to replace that horse ten-fold, since losing it, it was no big deal to him that it'd finally been recovered. Ha ha...glad we didn't go through any monumental efforts to find the thing!
(K)
Monday, January 5, 2009
Happy Birthday, Brook-A-Lynn!

And, Last, But Certainly, Not Least...Hoppy Christmas!
Laura, the boys and I have been so fortunate, and so grateful, to have the people about whom we blog - and whose pictures you see below - to play such major parts in our lives. We couldn't do what we do day in and day out without each one of you contributing to us your wisdom, your heart and your joy.
With that, enjoy these pictures from our gathering with Steve and Tammy - Papaw and Nana Hop.

And, that's it...that's the end of our Christmas and New Year's celebration blogging. Sorry it was super drawn out, and took way longer than it should've. But, once and for all...
Merry Christmas and Happy New Year, Everybody!
(K)
New Year's Eve with the Indiana Ice, Ryan, Miss, Ethan and Dylan
There was a DisneyRadio promotion and concert going on, as well, and the band that was to perform was also asked to drop the ceremonial first puck of the game. These little 18 or 19 year old geeks went slip-sliding out to center ice, and Ryan tells Ethan to ask me, "Uncle Kyle, do you think those guys have on white belts?" If you don't get that, don't worry...it's funny, but not.
Anyway, the game was a thriller! The Ice went down by 4 goals, heading into the final period, then proceeded to score 5 goals to win the game! It sure sounded like an exciting comeback - I spent the entire 3rd period walking around the club-level concourse with ol' antsy-pants Kian who just refused to sit in the seat and enjoy the game. He wasn't even engaged by the fights (there were quite a few, actually) like the rest of us - somethin' ain't quite right with the boy. Ha ha ha...
Well, below are some pictures we took that night...enjoy!





Jack took these last 2 pictures. I like the kid pointing out the 5-year-old with the expensive camera in the first one (yeah, dude, I get a bit concerned by it, too, but he's proven to be capable of handling it without breaking it). Then, in the second one, you'll notice the little girl in the lower-left corner. Jack was flirting with that girl all night long. I think that's part of the reason he asked to borrow the camera - to capture a picture of her for posterity's sake! We're gonna have to watch it with this one!
A Homestyle Christmas - This is How We Do It






Up Next...Christmas with the First Group of Kiefers













Saturday, January 3, 2009
Have A Jolly Campbell Christmas
This first set of pictures was from the get-together Laura and I hosted for my family: my brother and his family, my sister and her boyfriend, my uncles Chris and Steve, and my grandmother. This was a great night, although we missed my Aunt Jean, who was home, not feeling well. Of course, we really missed all our extended family, who weren't able to attend for various reasons, but we certainly enjoyed the time we were able to spend with everyone who could make it. Great food, great people, gifts all around - can't ask for much more!

The homemade lasagna Laura prepared...this was OUT OF CONTROL! So good, I was rather upset with myself when I said, "Ah, yeah, one will be more than enough, we'd have too many leftovers if you baked two."

The troublemakers, at their table...notice the distinct lack of niceties in the dinnerware department here.
While this looks like Kian's in a mild state of shock over something going on, I actually just caught him mid-yawn.
AND LET THE SANTA'ING OF THE PRESENTS BEGIN! If I remember correctly, here, Chris was asking Dylan how he felt about being duct taped to the wall...
Still handing out presents.
Sara and Dan eagerly await their bounty.
I'm sure one of the boys did something ridiculous here.