The Berry Blog: Explorer Journal

Tuesday, September 16, 2008

Explorer Journal

Thomas got a very cool Explorer book from his Grandma Chelle this weekend for his birthday. It has intricate pop-ups, mini books, real letters to open and unfold to read, and many more fun things for a little boy to explore. Somewhere in the book it said that to be a good explorer you need to keep a journal. Thomas decided that he would do just that. He has been sounding out different words and writing them in his explorer journal. You can tell by his lips that he is saying different sounds in each picture. I love seeing him learn new things!

1 comment:

Amy said...: That sounds like a really cool book. He looks like he's so into it too! Thanks for the instructions on the BIG pictures. I've wondered the same thing. Your pictures are so crisp and clear...wish I could take good pics like that. You've got talent girl!

p.s. LOVE the cats!; 6:46 PM

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"This is our one and only chance at mortal life—here and now. The longer we live, the greater is our realization that it is brief. Opportunities come, and then they are gone. I believe that among the greatest lessons we are to learn in this short sojourn upon the earth are lessons that help us distinguish between what is important and what is not. I plead with you not to let those most important things pass you by as you plan for that illusive and nonexistent future when you will have time to do all that you want to do. Instead, find joy in the journey—now."
Thomas S. Monson
"Finding Joy in the Journey," Ensign, Nov. 2008, 85

The Things They Say

7/1/2011

Aunt Jamie- "Essie, do you go to preschool yet?"

Essie- "No, I will go to preschool when I am four." Pause..."But don't worry, I'll still love you when I am four."

7/1/2011

In Fillmore there was a chicken in the back yard. Grandpa sent Nicholas and Thomas out to chase it back to the neighbor's yard. Thomas got to the chicken first and it started running in a big circle. As it came around the circle, Nicholas was running along behind and the chicken was coming straight at him. He threw his hands up in the air and started screaming! The chicken didn't get much closer before it gave up and flew over the fence.

About an hour later Aunt Jamie overheard Nicholas saying, "I thought that chicken was going to peck me to a frazzle!"