DS106: An Adventure in Storytelling

Ben has finally done it.  He’s convinced me to take this crazy class online.  It’s a for real class at a university, and it’s offered free to anyone online who wants to jump in and join the chaos.  I’ve watched Ben for almost a year, live, breathe, and try to explain DS106.  Sometimes it’s humorous and I jump right in to the assignments with him, and sometimes I get so lost in attempts at keeping me up to date with the insanity that the students and teachers take on with their role playing that I just throw up my hands and go knit something.

But this semester, I’m giving it a try.  My favorite activity so far has been the Daily Create.  It’s a take on the Daily Shoot wherein they give you a suggestion for the day, and you attempt to make something that vaguely follows the rules.  Today’s assignment: Take an extreme close up of an easily recognizable object.  I tried several times, and failed at what I thought would be a clever picture.

Here’s a close up of a dead plant in the backyard among the snow.  Ok, but not terribly interesting.

Here’s one of the yarn I spun. I like to take photos of yarn, but my camera lens is just not up to it.  Too much light, too little light, not close enough to really see the fibers.

I took a few of other random objects, oranges, cookies, shoes, but nothing really spectacular.

Then, I took this one of the book I’m reading.

This one could have been totally boring, except for the fact that the winter light coming through my bedroom window is making a nifty shadow on it.

The idea of looking at something so close up is not new, I do it all the time with kids in the art room. The only difference is trying to capture it with a camera rather than drawing it.

While I still “don’t get” DS106, I’m really digging the Daily Create.  This week we start actual projects in addition to the Daily Create and I’m wondering what is on the horizon.

 

Gator Wrastlin’

A short story.

Once upon last Christmas, our cousins who live in South Carolina brought the kids a gator.  No worries, this is a nice gator in her jammies.  She even has a baby gator that she carries around.  Now, one day, the big kid stole the gator and decided she wanted to sleep with her.  The little kid got it in his head that this was not ok, so he made plans.  Big plans.  Then, waiting for just the right moment, he snatched that gator!

And he ran off with her before the big kid could catch him. He dragged that gator up and down the hallway, around the house, through the kitchen, over chairs and finally into his bed.

Unfortunately, the big kid is smarter and has since staged a coupe and the gator is back on her bed.

The End

Rejected Christmas Cards

Some years, our Christmas cards are given, like in 2009 when we had a brand new baby to show off, or the year we captured a little Miss R hanging ornaments and it was the only picture that wasn’t blurry.  Other years, we try so hard to come up with something clever/cute/funny/Christmas-y that we have a hard time picking out a good one.

Here are a couple of this year’s rejects.

Just a little too dark, I think.

(Disclaimer: the boy climbs in there all by himself with no prompting whatsoever and likes the door closed.  He likes it in there, really.)

Ben says this one is just too corny.  Plus only a few select friends and family would “get it.”

(The inside joke is that I can only hear clearly out of one ear.  This was one of my dad’s pieces, and he couldn’t hear either.)

The more important part of this joke is that my dad would have found it hilarious.  I’m still holding out for this one.

 

Want to see the final choice?  Well, you will just have to wait until I get them back from the printer.  Then, you’ll have to wait until I finally mail them out.  You’ll probably get it by New Year’s.

 

 

Santa and the Carousel

 

Over the weekend, Santa came to visit at the Silver Beach Carousel.

We found him relaxing in the rocking chairs with some other people.  He looked really at home.

Miss R was so excited to go see Santa, but when we got there, shyness took over and she would not leave Daddy’s leg.

Donut, however, got into the spirit of things.

Yup, that’s the big guy giving the little guy a high five.  I totally missed the first half of the complicated man-dance of high five action that started with a fist bump and ended with some sort of complicated snap and gingerbread hand thing.

Donut asked Santa for a million Thomas trains (well, he would have if could say, “Santa, I want a million Thomas trains.”)  and Miss R froze up and couldn’t think of a thing to say, so she just mumbled something about pink and princesses.

After our visit with Santa, we did some coloring, snacking on popcorn, and of course, we had to ride on the carousel.

All the horses and bears were all decked out in holiday wear and all the lights had been changed to red and green.  The carousel is just so great!

Only 19 days until Christmas!

Thankful

Today, we at the Rimes house would like to give thanks.

I’ll let you guess who is thankful for what.

We are thankful for good food, family and friends, trains, cake pops, and new twirly skirts. We are thankful for iphones, funny songs from children, pumpkin pie and grandmas.  We are thankful for health, happiness, technology, Quarto, and warm sweaters. We are also thankful for our far away family, squirrels who peek in windows, cake pops, and jobs.  We are thankful for our blessings, and the blessings of others, babies (who are not really babies anymore), little brothers, big sisters, and definitely cake pops.

Happy Thanksgiving

from the Rimes

Hi Blog

Long time, no post. I’m sorry for neglecting you. It’s not you, it’s just that, well, facebook has sucked me in. It got me all excited about it’s quick updates, and then there’s that whole reading a little bit of everyone else’s lives right there. But, I won’t let that come between us again.

And I won’t even think about hooking up with Twitter. Promise.

Would you like to see a picture?

Here’s a couple from the last few weeks:

Love, me

May Day

As I was looking through my picture files for something completely unrelated, I stumbled upon this…

This photo was taken one year ago today.  Just look at those chubby little legs! And the bald little head.  And the cute wittle sweepy baby!  (sorry-I can’t help it)  Plus, he’s sleeping. He doesn’t do that so much anymore.

Today, he is a rambunctious ball of energy that rarely slows down.

He loves to ride his little red bike.  This was last week.  It was nice enough that we ventured out for an afternoon of fun.

He loves to cuddle with his daddy and pretend to be all cozy when really he is planning how to take over the computer and mash buttons until he writes emails to all daddy’s friends.

And sometimes, he looks all cute and sleepy.

But that would be crazy, because really, this is a picture of Donut having a major meltdown.  He doesn’t sleep like this EVER. He’s much too busy playing and being busy, busy, busy.