School's Out... (continue '80s rock song here)

So, as I was sitting here eating my granola (because no-one else eats it)I remembered that I needed to update the blog at least one more time before the end of the month. School is officially over for Demya for the next 2 1/2 months except for the mandatory work-day next week, band camps this summer with the "North Fork Combined Band" (Hotchkiss and Paonia High Schools combined marching bands), and possibly a few classes over the summer.
This week Rollie decided to start blowing his own nose. He points at the tissues then starts sniffing and snuffing his nose until he gets the tissue. He wipes his nose with everything he can get his hands on.
We have been enjoying Glee on hulu and so we decided to get the 1st season on dvd last night so we could watch all the episodes we missed due to our lack of tv stations. We have one fuzzy analog channel that happens to be CBS.
Well off we go to do summer-time things now that it feels like summer and not early spring.

Has it really been a month?

Soooo, I've been shirking my duty to inform all interested parties of the happenings of the Gibber-monster. This weekend we took him to watch the 7th Annual Stock-dog Trials here in town. (Think of "Babe," the movie of the sheep pig.) He loved the "Cadys" and I think he was secretly rooting for the sheep. He discovered dandelions and the act of blowing the seeds to the four corners of the yard. Gibbie and Cady are being best friends for the moment and she lets him climb all over her and give her huge hugs and head-butts.
Demya is finishing up the school year by auditioning students for her show choir and for drum major for this next year's marching band. We are performing an experiment with the Paonia marching band by combining the two bands, which are tiny, into a larger small band that has a larger selection of students in each section. We hope it will be a success and will allow us to be more competitive with the other bands in the area.
I have a new guitar student that will be starting in the next few weeks. I bought a Wales rugby ball that Gibbie and I have been tossing and kicking around for almost a week now. He thinks it's a great toy because he's never quite sure which direction it will bounce when he throws it. He constantly tries to share our new ball with Cady. Fortunately she is not interested in it or it would not have survived the week.
I will attempt to keep this blog updated in the coming months of vacation. 'Til then, Bye.

Easter

So this has been a really busy week for us. Benson has been involved in a community production of "Nunsence". The musical has run from Thursday to Sunday and I think that he is very ready for it to be over. I played my horn at church on Friday. We had an Easter musical devotional, I had to be a part of it so I took Rollie and we attended that while Benson was performing at the theatre.
We went to March for Mutts this weekend with Cady. She really isn't getting around very well any more, but she managed 4 laps. She almost gave up at 2 but when we told her that she was being sponsored and that the money was going to rescue dogs like her, she managed a 3rd and 4th lap. There were prizes for this event and Cady, believe it or not, was named the most obedient. She even got a beautiful ribbon that she strutted around with for more than an hour before she let us take it off and put it up. Here is a picture.


Rollie enjoyed his Easter. We went to March for Mutts rather than an Easter Egg Hunt. I think that he enjoyed the dogs more than he would have with the Easter eggs. Here are some cute photos of our weekend.

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Rollie growing up

This is Demya. I have high jacked the blog in an effort to get my mind off of the dessert show that I'm putting on tomorrow. This week Rollie really began fitting into his 18mo cloths. We are really happy about that because most of the cloths that we have for the little guy are 18mo including this amazing 3 piece suit just in time for Easter. We decided to put him in it on Sunday to rave reviews at church.
I thought that he was SOOOO cute that I had to snap a picture or two to share. He kinda resembles a line backer.

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"Hen Wlad fy Nhadau" or "Sunshine and Spring Weather at Last"

Yes, that is a real title for a song and no the latter is not a traslation. Hen Wlad fy Nhadau is the Welsh National Anthem and is more correctly translated as "Land of Our Fathers" and Gibbie and I have been listening to it and other Welsh songs because they keep the Gibber-toss's attention longer than english, spanish, and italian lyrics.
We've been able to start our walks again and have enjoyed rather mild weather in our neck of the mesas.
Now for what everyone has been wanting... pictures of Rollie.

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My full-time job

Employer:The Terrifying Rolliecady Monster

Position:King of the World

Location:Hotchkiss, CO

Description:I rule my own little kingdom and defend it against the terror of the dreadful rolliecady monster. This horrendous beast screeches at incomprehensible pitches and decibel levels while tottering about knocking things over with a combined effort of feet, hands, paws and tail. The devastation leveled on my kingdom daily would have any other socio-politcal leader begging for mercy or abandoning their office, however, I don't have that option. I must make do with appeasing the rolliecady on an hourly basis until my queen gets home and separates the rolliecady into a rather adorable boy and his favorite friend, Miss Demenor (Cady for short).

Refereeing

Last night I (Benson)got to ref one of four mats at the middle school's wrestling night because of a few miscommunications with others and a general lack of referees in the area. Amazingly I still remember most of the hand signals and calls after 12 years of not refereeing. Demya is keeping busy with her bands and choirs and I think she is starting to enjoy nursury when there are more than 2 kids in there.

for the news that everyone else wants:

Rollie is now coloring and singing, often at the same time, and he is enthralled with books of every type. He is also turning into a little grappler because of the wrestling he has watched. He has tried to throw kids, ankle pick them, leg-lace them, and generally terrorize any kid within six months of his age because of his trying to practice the moves he has seen.
He has been my little critic for the marching band show I am writing for Demya. If the music gets to dissonant or complicated he will screetch at me until it sound right to him. We've had to make a few compromises for the music to work as planned but he's always been pretty good at discerning the difference between good music and schlop.

Until next time...