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My FAVORITE of all holidays (and holy days), rich with symbolism and meaning. It is not only deeply spiritual, but full of meaning I get to publicly share during the season, my best witnessing days each year!

That was then…

On the 11th day of Christmas…

I remember Christmas 1968, the oldest of 5…

Des Moines, Iowa.  It was Ross the Boss, Mrs Moss and all the little Landers: Jeanie, Joey, Timmy, Tammy and Danny (known at that time as Dana, his given name).  My mom was always trying to set up a scene.  In the days before Photoshop and Picnik.com, she colored on sheets and set up vignettes.  I come by it naturally, you see…

I remember Christmas 1988, when I had five of my own…

No one can say I didn’t do my part to populate the earth with godly seed – really, really quickly (5 kids in less than 7 years)!  Church plays and cantatas; school programs and crafts around the kitchen table. Opening our home to be toured (9 trees, NINE trees!) in an 1886 Victorian, winning the community house-lighting contest.  Popcorn balls and having the whole church over for a party.   I was young and thought the energy would never wane.

I remember  Christmas 2008.  With 5 grandbebes.

 

Their parents do the work and I just rake in the love.  There are 6 now!

Does it mean you’re old when you have this much stuff in your headful of memories?  Ohmygoodness.  I do have a bunch of memories.  And since I can no longer remember everything, I am sure choosing the good stuff.  If I could only bottle the great moments of my life and share it, hold them close..but I guess, in a way, I really can – that is the cool thing!  Want some?

Be merry all, be merry all,
With holly dress the festive hall;
Prepare the song, the feast, the ball,
To welcome merry Christmas.
~William Robert Spencer

~

 

Red Letter day for Guini!  I look ahead at many years of wondrous joys to come

On the 11th Day of Christmas – Guini lost her 1st tooth.

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I remember Christmas, 11 days ago…

Ice Capades

 

Downtown Louisville, CO a few days before Christmas, our very own Family Ice Capades.

  

WINTER SKATE~A sunny warm day in the high 40s suddenly got icy as the sun set.  Gavin tracked down the way to the hot cocoa and Rocky and Tristan pretty much freezed their buns off.  Averi, however, who became a skater last Christmas at the age of one, was raring to go!  “Bring on the double-bladed skates!” she seemed to be saying.

 

The skating is in historical downtown Louisville {Old-fasjioned Ice Skating}, where WinterSkate continues until February 1 (free horse-drawn carriage rides on the weekend) CLICK HERE FOR INFO, situated on “Front Street” which if you know our family….Anyhow-they played Christmas music and some 60s sort of pop-jazz (they played Frank and Nancy Sinatra singing “Something Stupid” my kinda music!) and generally made it a fun experience for the whole fam. 

  

Boo-hoo for me.  Because of the knee thing, I didn’t go.  I so wanted to, but too wobbly still, I fear.  Stormie and Steph in the Skate Hut where a wood-burning fire made me smell like a Camp Fire girl.  Guini’s rented skates had laces to match her.  Averi was first to be ready to tear out on to the ice.

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It should read “Go to the bathroom at your own risk”, because they had this nasty port-a-pottie and poor Gemma had to use it.  It was almost full of you-know-what, if you know what I mean and she cried in mortification when she saw it, so I sort of held her up in the air and prayed to God I wouldn’t gag (or drop her).  Go pottie before you arrive!  Seriously!

 

Stephanie and Tredessa get Gemma and Guini going.  Lots of resting on the wall.

 

The Powers Fam.  And Tristan and Stephanie coming around the end of the rink with Guini in tow (see also the 9-second video above).

 

Jovan captured these shots of the “original 5” kids {Tara, Stephanie, Tredessa, Rocky and Stormie} trying to relive the glory days of their childhoods when they all, at one time or another, may or may not have secretly been entertaining thoughts of becoming olympic skaters….back in the day.  Remember?  When skating was so big?  Nancy Kerrigan and Tonya Harding.  Good times, huh?  Haha.  No, my kids loved Scott Hamilton, though!

 

Lottsa laughing going on out there on the ice.

 

Rocky and Jovanie.  And? L’heure bleu.  The blue hour was a gorgeous backdrop to the early evening fun.

This was my fav picture of the day {above}.  The sun setting, the Christmas lights just beginning to twinkle.  Guini waves hello as Steph pulls her on a sled (hey!  why didn’t anyone pull me on a sled??)…and Rocky and Jovan, holding hands and pulling Averi-kins along are right behind.  In the background is my husband (in his hockey skates) and Gavin is actually skating alongside Tris, which was rare because that Gavin skated 90 miles an hour the entire time we were there (taking after his G-pa)!  Around and around and around he went!  He didn’t need hot chocolate.  He kept peeling off layers as he went.

   

Me and Jovanie, me and Mr Skater-man, me and Storm-kins and me and the Gav.

I WAS there…manning the video camera.  This is proof.  

We’ve skated.  We’re cold.  We’re hungry.  Let’s go to Chick-Fil-A!

The End.

Family Greetings

I bet you have never seen a Christmas card like this!

It is the Kelley family!  How cute is this?  You cannot buy this at the photo counter!  Stephanie and Tristan are unique in a million ways and they have blessed us with three of the most honoring and loving children who make grandparenting this amazing royal experience.  HAPPY ANNIVERSARY, Steph & Tris!  NINE years-you are an inspiration and a great success story!  Love your love, love your hearts, love your family.  So proud of my daughter and the family she is nurturing, the husband she chose, the example they have become!  What jolly-makers they are!

At the local shopping center~

www.lilacphotography.com shot Rocky & Jovan and the girls (we like to call them Rhoades-2). Rocky and Jovan are in a time of big transition right now, but can’t you tell what a bright future the Lord has in store for them? Can you see, just by looking, what an adventure each day is with those two little girls running (or crawling) around? They are like a great big present with a bow on top – the gift is the focus, but oh, isn’t the package a thing of beauty?!?

The girls~

 Tredessa is SUCH a good auntie, to Gavin and Guini and Hunter and Gemma, to Averi and Amelie and to Sawyer (pictured), too.   She came to stay with us for a few days for Christmas (even though she just lives across the metro area from us in Arvada (way west).  It was exciting: a holiday houseguest!  She attends to the details, and gifts {in the verb sense} like you wouldn’t believe!  Tre is a solid rock in our fam, a bridge of peace between us all.  What a joy-bringer!

 

Stormie is Little Miss Christmas.  Like her dad, she works hard to bring home the magic, to gift, to give, to serve.  She was still creating gifts on Christmas Eve, because she loves like that, because she loves to gift from her heart.  Stormie is a Giver {with a capital “G”, you will note} and is actually Holy Spirit anointed to be a giver.  She is a family girl, she is a gentle spirit and a good daughter.  What a merry-maker!

A new house!

Dave and Tara closed on their new house on December 23.  Right before Christmas!  New carpet is going in and they have so much going, but they came for Christmas day – the whole thing.  When I know they’d have loved being in their new home, just enjoying it, they hung out with us for Christmas, from early morning to late night; from opening the first presents to watching a movie after dark (“Christmas Vacation” projected on the big screen!).  What a couple of hall-deckers!  And the little Magoo, too!

Did you see Dave and Tara’s Christmas “card” when I posted it before?  So fun!  Well, just in case you missed it~

Nativity Photo Shoot – next…

The Pictures we didn’t use, part 2

CLICK HERE for part 1

 

These are pictures of the beloved grandbebes and some longsuffering farm animals on a Saturday in November as we thought ahead to this year’s family Christmas cards.  They so willingly go along with doing this.  Though Hunter did ask, “Is this the last time we are ever going to do this?”  I am certain I erupted in uncontrollable laughter as I explained to him, “No Hunter.  You’ll pretty much be doing this ever year of your life until you have given me great-grandbebes who can take over!”

His reply?  “Oh.”

 

The kids love the animals, especially these mild-mannered miniature donkeys.

 

Wrex Phipps makes this all happen for us.  LOVE the Wrex.  His dad and mom {Bill and Robin} were visiting from Nebraska and helped, too!

 

Our three little angels: Averi, almost 3; Gemma May 3 1/2; Amelie Belle (who is celebrating her first Christmas this year), 8 months.

  

The costumes are homemade and hot-glued.  And there is glitter.  I love glitter!

 

Sawyer was baby Jesus!  Hunter is 6, Gavin is 7.  “Mary,” played by Guinivere, is 5.

 

There were 3 or 4 cameras going, and a digital video made that day.  The whole thing start to finish was probably not more than 7 minutes and the poor kids probably didn’t know who on earth to look at as all of the adults (a bunch of us!) kept saying “Look here! Smile!  Hunter!  Gavin-watch over here!”  But they endure.  They thrill us and we love all the pictures you don’t use on the card just as much!

THE Card!  Stormie put it together for us (with the photos Tre took)

We are simply having a wonderful Christmas day.  Hope you are, too!

Here is Your Christmas Partridge

FREE!  Downloadable Partridge Family Music!  Just for YOU!  For Christmas!

Aren’t you glad I am so generous? :p  

CLICK HERE: Downloadable Partridge  Various songs!

And?  This!

 {Their “worshipful” Frosty-the-Snowman rendition.  It is quite the treat…it makes you want to get saved all over again}

 

TRUE CONFESSION:  This may possibly be the sappiest rendition of “Frosty the Snowman” ever.  And I just love it and laugh about it every year!

Will the generosity never end?

Merry-happy-jingle and joy to you and yours!

The Angels are STILL singing!

True confessions:  My Christmas card “greeting” this year is shamelessly ripping off Jack Hayford’s Christmas teaching, “The Angels are Still Singing” because I so LOVE this timeless message.

For these days and these times, for the the things that made 2010 maybe a less-than-perfect year and for the brokenness that sneaks up on us season after season, for the weariness that comes from a battle being waged against us by the enemy of our souls, for the good times and in spite of the bad times ~ 

and mostly for the hope that remains because Jesus Christ came ~ a SAVIOR, remember today:

The angels that sang and rejoiced in the sky pronouncing PEACE & GOODWILL on the night Jesus Christ was born are the same angels who now attend to the household of faith!  “Are not all angels ministering spirits sent to serve those who will inherit salvation?”  Hebrews 1.14

Dig it, friends and familia!  The angels of the Lord are near.  Listen for the song – it’ll be good news for sure.  Did you notice how often the angels said “fear not”? 

Our Christmas card this year:

Click on the image, then click again to see in full size (cuz it is a big card! :D )

This image was captured in early November at a nearby farm (remember the world’s largest corn maze?!?)  Gavin 7; Hunter 6; Guinivere 5; Gemma May 3; Averi-J 2 1/2; Amelie Belle 7 mos.; Sawyer 3 mos.

Merry Christmas, PEACE and GOODWILL to you and a very Happy New Year! ~ from the Rhoades family!

Nativity Photo Shoot

The pictures we didn’t use, Part 1

Click on the images, then click again to see them in a larger size.

 

In early November (we were so far ahead this year…until recently…what happened???) we took the kids to a nearby farm where the Wrex-ter had secured the use of a few animals for the shoot.  An icy wind blowing in that morning could not stop this fun piece o’ Rhoades-family fun.  We have come a long way since the first one I did a few years back with a tablecloth tacked to the kitchen wall as a backdrop!

 

Two miniature donkeys were the picture of patience and endurance.  Hunter liked making the feathers on Gemma’s wings flutter.

 

Hark, the Hearld Angels Sing!  Gemma May and Averi-J are experienced angels by now!  The alpaca severely questioned the right of all the other animals to be there.  Baby calf just wanted to eat some hay.  Pictured on the right – a farm guy I don’t know, Wrex’s dad, Bill Phipps, from Nebraska, and Wrex himself!

 

Behind the scenes, “Baby Jesus” had not yet been placed.  The angels again – wearing hot-glue-gunned white sheaths underneath vintage altar boy robe toppers.  Pretty!

 

The photo on the left was snapped as Wrex was bringing the calf to the right of the set and the mini-donkeys went a little ballistic.  They bolted, knocked over the pottery and almost trampled Baby Amelie Belle, meanwhile Gemma was hiding behind Averi because the alpaca was kind of aggressive and the goat was head-butting the bale of straw.  It was all falling apart at this precise moment!  “Baby Jesus” was waling!  Good times!

 

Baby Jesus was “loaned” to us: Sawyer Joel Phipps, whose “other grandparents” live in Nebraska and Texas.  Sawyer was not that fond of the manger set up.  No she was not.  I don’t think she really liked her sparkly glory-halo headband, either.  Huh-uh.  No.  I don’t think she did.  And she may have been freezing to death.  Sure, she was barely over 2 months old, but I don’t think it is too early for her to know that though it may be pretty darn uncomfortable, the Christmas card photoshoot is the most important thing!  Hahaha!  I hope you know I am kidding, people!

 

We had to coax the angels out of hiding and try to regain control of the photoshoot.  Guini as Mary was ever the professional, remaining in character throughout the shoot.

 

Hard to believe, but true: the whole shoot was less than 10 minutes.

Tredessa shot the pictures, Stormie created the Christmas card for us.  The animals made it an adventure.  Their parents blessed us with the grandbebes. The grandkids provided the laughs.  God gave us a Savior!

There is a part 2!

PJ Party

I-Hop pancakes + hot cocoa + pajamas + cousins + Christmas + driving around to look at lights + grandbebes = LOVE!

 

Gavin, Hunter, Guinivere, Gemma May and Averi-J came over for movies and popcorn, Christmas crafts and merriment~

That darn Rudolph toy – who always forgets and leaves the batteries IN??!!  It sings so stinking loud!  But the kiddos love it!

Got the last grandbebe to sleep around midnight.  They started the wake-up train about 5:20 am.  Sleepy…

Song for a Christmas Sunday

TWO songs, actually ~

Well the Worship and the Word Movement & Friends Christmas Concert was a rousing success! 

Incredible music:  Dave & Tara Powers, Rocky Rhoades, Dan Wakefield with Todd Herbic (drums) and Stormie Rhoades (bass).  They were joined by special guests Lewis and Ramona Brown who brought the house down, Dave Beegle the world-class-guitarist, and our good friend, Mary Ellsworth, plus Churchill played!  Churchill!  And DJ Life (of Transform DJs, aka Luke Bodley of Heaven Fest) brought a lot of Christmas joy by spinning  some high energy traditional-gone-techno stuff.  My friend Heather’s sweet little girl was heard to say “I danced my butt off,” which means she had great fun, I believe.  Then Ellie Pickett brought it on O Holy Night!  When Dave started harmonizing with her toward the end, wow!  Actually, I mean W O W!!

I think (partially judging by the mad rush for desserts and sweets provided by sweet-Patrice of Patrice’s Pantry), we had about 600 or so in attendance.  It was fun, it was touching and it was filled great joy and good fellowship.  It was a great night for families and friends, for kids from 1 to 92.  Just a good show and sweet worship, too.

Here is a look back at the the very end of the night when the “band-of-brothers” Dave, Dan and Rocky closed the evening.  My husband, I am certain, will be posting more of the great music from the night on his youtube channel. 

Finale to the WWM & Friends Christmas Concert:

 

 

 

Oh, AND, we collected over 2200 pairs of socks for the homeless!  YEAH!

Then Rocky at church on this fine {warm and sunny} Sunday morning before Christmas, O Come Emmanuel:

 

Christmas is for singing, just like the angels did!