So pretty much since we moved into our new house, our front door has not worked. And it was drab and Debbie wanted windows into our entryway.

So we asked philthecarl, Chairman and CEO of Phil Carlson Custom Woodcraft to come take a look. Want to see the results?

We are extremely pleased with the results. It’s nice to see sunlight coming from the north part of our living room. And Phil did it for significantly less of a cost than the guy from Home Depot would have charged us.

Theological conversation and/or explanations of what he’s doing at each point* of the process are available upon request. Thank, Phil!

* You may note the big opening in our house visible in the first picture. At first I was like “Wow, I wanted a new door put in here, not a big gaping hole!” But Phil patiently and helpfully explained that before putting the new door in, he had to take the old door out. Which makes sense when you think about it.

Dads, we’re well past the non-green days. But now it’s blossom time.

You only have a week to enjoy the days where trees are exploding with flowers. Go now. Take a walk with your family. Do it for your wife.

We recommend a walk around Como Lake in St. Paul.

This from philthecarl:

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I met with Andy Gammons today and he had a great tip. He said he always tries to express to his children the work of grace he sees in them, in the moment it’s happening.

Feel free to reword.

phil

PS – I shared this with my small group tonight and they were all blessed by it, and we all agreed that we shouldn’t just do this for our children, but for all believers.

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I saw no reason to reword

Real dialogue heard in our kitchen just after supper on Sunday:

Dad: You know, while some might call me a ‘hero’ for making supper for all of us I think that’s going a little far. I mean sure, it was a helpful act that made life nicer for my entire family and was not self serving at all, but I think it stops short of being heroic.

Son 1 (11):  What is he saying?

Son 2 (12):  I have no idea.

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Notes:

Hey, if Jessica can do it, so can I.

Menu for the evening: Popcorn*, Apples, Peanuts and Leftover Pizza.

Debbie was on the couch, sick.

And no, I didn’t make quotation marks with my fingers when I said ‘Hero’, but I wish now that I had.

* What do you want from me? We had tacos for lunch and French toast for breakfast, both of which I had at least a minor role of getting on the table.

Last week I asked for tips from other parents. I got this one from Jason:

Dads, Write “play with your kids” on your to do list (if you like lists) – if you don’t like lists, play with your kids.

Quite good. Phil and Andy, yours is next

And everyone else, keep them coming.

. . . And a poem.

I assume many of you have heard about the foolish act by the family in Tennessee that sent the seven year old boy, who they had adopted from Russia 3 years earlier, back to Russia, with a note saying that they couldn’t take care of him any longer.

And perhaps you have heard that Russia is considering stopping all adoptions to the US as a result.

This is an extremely sad situation. And right now I am thinking about the families who for months have been in the process of adopting a child, perhaps having even visited the child once in the orphanage, who now cannot adopt. And I am thinking about the thousands of children in Russian orphanages waiting for homes who now (at least for some time) will not.

The Joint Council On International Children’s Services has asked that adoptive parents who blog do something and so I am. I’m writing a post about our eight year old daughter Anna. Here goes.

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Our oldest daughter Anna joined our family when she was three and a half. Our kids were so happy to fold her into our home. She took all of the changes (new home, new family, new bed, new continent) in stride and we learned quickly that she loved animals.

Animals, especially dogs, are her favorite subject.

She also likes running and climbing and finding things. She was, by far, the best garbage gatherer in our family’s park clean up outing last weekend. And when we geocache, we sometimes have to say, “Okay, Anna you can’t find this one” because she’s found the last three.

When I think of Anna still in the ‘baby home’ in Borovichi (between Moscow and St. Petersburg) as an eight year old, it makes me very glad for the opportunity we had to adopt her. As I’ve heard stories from others, I’m guessing that the orphanage she lived her first three years was not nearly as bad as some, but children need families. Children need families. Children need families.

Anna (right) With Sister Adelyn

Anna is beautiful. Anna is a child of God. We love her. We will always love her.

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I’ll close with a poem about Anna in Moscow the day before we left her country. It’s a description first of the spot outside our Hotel and then her (in the last paragraph).

Outside The Moscow Radisson Hotel

You are standing inside a 200 meter circle
The edge of the circle is a 5 meter high platform for sitting
The center is a
complex and everchanging
fountain
This circle is a monument to the Union of European Nations
You feel
As an American
A little left out.

You are facing away from the center of the circle
But inside its perimeter
Looking towards the impressive, new Hotel
Which a nervous couple entered and was glad that its employees spoke English

Turn a little to the left
(We’ll go clockwise)
And you see the grand entrance to a significant train station
Which is very large and clean inside.
You are standing near the entry point for many visitors from other European countries.
Daily.

A little more to the left and you see steps
Going down
To a significant subway station
The subway here is called the metro
This station is the junction of three different underground trains

A little more to the left
(now you have turned 90 degrees)
And you see a tall wall which hides construction from the road beyond.
Cross this road and you will see a familiar looking building which has a familiar looking sign
If you look carefully the sign says in Cyrillic – “Macdonalds”
This was the first place the nervous couple went, because
Unlike other well seasoned travelers
They wanted something familiar

Another turn to the left and you see the disorganized random parking lot for the train-station
Actually you have been looking beyond this for awhile
But we will disregard it
And keep turning.

Another turn to the left
(now you have turned 180 degrees)
and you see a park.
It is filled with trees and benches and the remains of a bonfire
This would be a pleasant area to walk through if it weren’t so filled with litter
And party leftovers

For the remaining 180 degrees you see river
The primary river for this capital city
The river for which this city was named
The couple toured this river with their college choir
before they were a couple
they were both less and more nervous then.
And when you have made your way almost full circle
You see a bridge, with impressive architecture, interesting to walk across
Where you might note a police officer tossing his cigarette bud into the river
Where you can see
From opposite sides
A University and a hotel which look very similar
And a restaurant that looks like a Viking ship
What?
This bridge might be a good way to visit the city center
Rich with history and religion and shopping
You might find very cute dresses for two new sisters

But don’t think
Now that you have come full circle
That you have seen it all.
No. Try looking down.
You see that a three year old girl is holding your hand.
She has blonde hair
They kept it short at the baby home.
She is your daughter, but you don’t know her.
And since she speaks a different language, you may wonder what she is thinking
Clearly she is interested in the dancing waters of the fountain.
Indeed she wanted to climb into it.
And she has looked in wonder at much she has seen in the last twenty-four hours
And she seems to be cheerful, but
Does she have any real idea what is happening?
And to the degree that she does, does she have truly joyful feelings about it?
My suggestion is that you pray
To the God who made both her and you
Pray for peace for her and wisdom for yourself

11 Reasons to bring your kids on a Park Clean Up Project

(Last weekend, as we have done in other springs past, JamFam spent some time picking up garbage at the beach/playground park at Lake Gervais. We recommend this for your family. Here are some reasons.)

* It’s just one more reason to go on a picnic.

* It’s like a scavenger hunt!

* It makes your family act as a team. Group project!

* It teaches kids to cherish what God has created

* It encourages kids to not litter

* If your church uses the Children’s Desiring God Program and one of your kids is using the K/1 curriculum, this will enable them to get a reward pin for their ribbon!

* Your kids can see results of their work.

* You might find some interesting stuff.

* You will see the park from a new perspective.

* If you have a child that hates the idea of touching garbage, this can show them that there is often value in doing something you hate.

* It can be a ministry from your family to an entire community.

Please Note: Photos By Carl

A few tips:

Bring lots of bags to collect the garbage.

To prevent risk of sickness, you may want to bring plastic gloves (that you can buy at any grocery store for a buck per twenty) and/or anti-bacteria cream. But our family has done these projects without either of these to no ill-effect.

And a quick unrelated question:

Do you think Foster looks cute in this hat? (Answer Yes or No)

Dads, do you have a tip for Parenting that might help others? Email it to me and I’ll post it here.

I just realized that it’s more than three months since Christmas and more than a month since I posted the front of our families Christmas Card.

So here’s the back. It is comprised of entries from my kids’ journals.

I loved to see your comments on your favorite story here.

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(Jan 10) Adelyn worked quite awhile making a penny based artwork drawing of a girl on the floor. It was pretty impressive. Her comment about it was: “If you make she (her) holding a penny, it would be hard to notice”

(Jan 20) Carl created a power point presentation with no help from us, having just discovered power point on his own.

(Jan 22) Foster laughed while Anna was helping to change his diaper. It was a very happy sound.

(Feb 22) Today he was dedicated at church and he did well until Pastor David started praying and then he cried hard.

(Mar 5) The kids discovered that parts of the walls are magnetic, so the kids went through the trying to find those spots and putting magnets there. (When Carl saw this journal entry he said “Actually ‘Magnetic’ is the wrong word. You can see what it’s supposed to mean, but technically it’s wrong”)

(Mar 7) Carl is taking it upon himself to multiple times a day collect sap from the maple trees. He created an excel file (with formulas) to keep track of it.

(Mar 8 ) Adelyn going downstairs to watch a movie said “Can we watch the left-overs?” (She meant ‘extras’)

(Apr 5) Today on the way to church, Barrett said “It looks like spring . . . . sort of … except everything’s white.”

(Apr 9) Today I was trying to recite Psalm 34 to Daniel and I got stuck at a part. Anna continued it for me. I was impressed.

(Apr 30) Debbie was giving me a hug before I left for work this morning and Erik walked up and gave us a big embrace, saying “Hug Group!”

(May 16) Carl, Daniel and Barrett worked together to mow the lawn (I was the manager), Carl rode the rider, and Daniel and Barrett switched off between the push-motor and the push-non-motor. I’m pleased.

(July 12) Today we were talking about the meaning of the word “Premium” and we were wondering what it’s history was. Daniel said “I think the word ‘Premium’ is based on the Latin word ‘premium’.”

(July 28) Anna continues to be our best geocache finder. Today she found one before 8 other kids and 2 adults.

(July 30) While doing spelling with Debbie, Barrett (after having difficulty with first four words) asked, “Can I just tell you the letters, but not in the right order?”

(Aug 1) While they were waiting for Barrett’s prescription to be filled, Barrett sat on a chair while Debbie went to get a couple things. Barrett asked – “Will you be within eyeshot?”

(Aug 6) Today Foster was sitting in his highchair while we were eating supper and he spit up significantly all over the tray. Adelyn said “He’s losing my appetite.”

(Aug 20)Adelyn asked Debbie, “So the [dental] fillings they made “back then” weren’t as good?”. And Debbie asked “Why?”  “You said they were made out of Mars.” She meant mercury.

(Sept 4) Today we were all eating caramels and Carl suddenly said “Hey, someone’s tooth is in this! Wait, it’s mine.”

(Sept 11) We officially adopted Foster today in Ramsey County court.

(Sept 19) Today I went on a bike trip with Carl, Daniel and Barrett and Barrett did quite well, usually way ahead of us. When this happened on a pretty steep hill, I pointed it out to the other boys. Daniel said “That’s not going to make me go faster.” He’s on to me.

(Sept 19) Today Adelyn was pushing Foster (who was buckled in his carseat, on the umbrella stroller) up a steep bikepath. Suddenly Foster’s carseat fell forward and upside down.  Gasping, we rushed to help him. But he was smiling and amused, hanging there upside down.

(Oct 4) Today I wanted to go outside with them and try out the new arrows and BB gun. I said “Let’s go shoot stuff.” They all cheered and followed me and Erik said, “What shoe stuff?”

(Nov 22) Barrett said something like this today: “You can tell boys from girls because girls don’t have anything on them and boys have hats.”

Dads (okay, Dad’s in the northern part of the US and similar climes), you have a unique opportunity and a narrow window of time right now to enjoy nature as it rarely is.

Go right now, with your kids, on a walk through any woods (the bigger the better) and you will experience this rare combination:

1. Dry (as in snow-less and mud-less) ground.

2. Air temperatures comfortable to walk in.

3. Mostly leafless trees.

Your first thought might be – but green is what I want! Trees without leaves aren’t beautiful.

If you’re saying this, I’m guessing you haven’t tried it. It not unbeautiful, it’s just a different kind of beauty. God uses a different pallet in this part of spring. Look at the woods. And then look through them. You can see greater distances these days.

In the Twin Cities, I recommend Fort Snelling State Park

Okay, I just checked – don’t go there right now. It’s flooded.

So . . . How about William O’Brien?

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