6.28.2009

Bringing it home...

Well I thought I would finish off the Crooked Creek pics & thoughts now that we have been home almost a week....most of that spent sitting in the sun sweating...on purpose. If you read Bryan's last post you have an idea of our trip home. I'll include a few pics to help you visualize.
how we spent many of our last hours... eating ice cream!

Noah realized that he yet to conquer everything at Crooked Creek and he needed to check off the slide into the lake! Here he is preparing for the polar plunge slide - bryan's mini life jacket screams "safety first". Water temp was a cool snow melt of FREEZING!

noah's entry

bryan's entryThis is the new christian walk. 165 kids. 165 kids who experienced real life. 165 kids who have decided to follow Jesus. Later this night these kids will stand up at club in front of their friends and leaders and "say-so".

This is "say-so". A time during the last club of the week where kids who decided they want real life and to hang out with Jesus stand up and say so! So many are standing (this was week 3)! This is why the assigned team (us) were there. What an encouragement to us to keep doing what we do! Then it was time for us to say goodbye. We packed it up and headed to the airport!

Bryan, the kids and our 10 checked bags PLUS our carryons (including guitar and Mills' birthday makeup case) - Thank you Southwest! 2 free checked bags per customer!


6.23.2009

home

so we show up at the airport with 8 huge bags to check when southwest informs us that we are too early to check them. Of course there's an asian lady around the corner who runs the luggage store and refuses daily to improve her english that agrees to "watch" our bags for $100. yup. $100. You'd think for that price she could afford rosetta stone or at least hooked on phonics. Since it's mills' birthday we ante up, leave the airport, rent a dodge magnum and go to the movies. Up 3D. Nice. if you need a laugh go to a 3D movie with Hallie and watch her love afair with the "magic glasses." After the movie we hit mcdonalds and target where we buy 2 more bags since our eight bags weigh too much and we couldn't fit some of our stuff in them. And by some of our stuff i mean the 50 pairs of shorts that went unworn in that godforsaken place white men named frasor after they conquered the natives who previously referred to it as "iglaktic" which means "cold ass place y'all should just let us keep." So back to the airport with 10 bags now and a thankyou to the luggage lady who replied "around the corner" and we're off on our plane. Had another stellar blast-off with the kids and a smooth flight. The girls did beauty shop and Noah begged the flight attendants for (and received) extra oreo 100 calorie packs. I got free beer since it was father's day which officially makes southwest not only the greatest airline in america but the greatest company on the planet. i also sent sloan a pic message from the plane which may be a terrorist act but i was just so fired up cause, you know, FREE BEER.
We hung around in Raleigh long enough to hit Chuck-e-Cheese and the Build a Bear workshop. If you've never built a bear i'd highly recommend it. At the end you sign the bear promise which says something like "i brought you to life and promise to love you forever." So spiritual. So Dr. Frankenstein. Then finally home to Goldsboro where we've already shunned unpacking for 2 days in favor of the pool and going to the pool. we also picked some stuff from our garden, like zuchinis the size of my thighs. we could feed a small african village with our giant zuchinis. But we do have ocra to fry, and squash to boil and fry, and fish to grill, and God to praise for our beloved North Carolina and it's heat, humidity, fried food, heat, sunshine, warm swimming pools, beaches, heat, and my kingsized bed. Amen. Wampire. Nestle.

6.20.2009

humidity here we come!

Well Goodbye Cold June Weather.... the Hancocks leave for 100 degree heat in the morning. While the weather has been interesting - it will still be hard to leave. What a beautiful place and amazing people!

goodbye 30 degrees!!

no more hot chocolate after every meal...
no more Matt Sloan reading your kids bedtime stories...

Noah will miss the summer staff & how much they loved on him! Especially Tyler!
no more leading the buses into camp on the mini bike!
no more wrestling in the ring after dinner...well maybe some things will come home with us!

Gotta keep packing - Lord help us!!!

Western Night


sweet noah and his face paint...

6.18.2009

my girl

Its 12:20am here. I just got Mills and Noah in bed. We spent the last 2 hours dancing on the night that never ends. Mills is unbelievable! We were in the middle of a circle of 450 campers and she ran and danced with abandon. Totally free and with the biggest smile. Arms up. Hair out behind her. Dancing her little heart out. Truly alive. That face, that grin - i hope i never forget how she looked tonight. What a gift she is to me.

6.17.2009

Pictures you should see...


well we have spent a lot of time in the hot tub...

hallie's camera smile


how bryan and i enter the tableau...
my cowboys


love this pic! Hallie has been wearing mismatch shoes most of the month - on purpose. Plus the magic wand has kept her busy for hours. Abracadabra zoom zoom zoom - she says. I do not know why.






the climbing wall...

6.15.2009

Lots of crazy weather this month...and lots of beautiful rainbows.

6.14.2009



This past week I finally got to ride the incredible swing here at the ranch! I was legitimately scared. Sitting in the harness - watching the metal floor fall out from underneath me - just hanging there 50ft off the ground...scared. The free fall is literally 3 stories before the swing catches. violent. amazing. my dad would love it. wish he was here! The first time I rode with Bryan and Greg Hook. The next day I rode with Leslie Sloan and Ellie Holcomb. They were terrified. The whole time they were saying why are we doing this. I do not like stuff like this....etc. When the swing let go - they screamed and screamed. I would've except I was laughing SOOO hard at them and how much they were screaming...AND its all on video. ENJOY.

Noah

Noah is amazing. I am so proud of him. I wish yall could be here just to watch him. He is such a joy. All boy. All out. All the time! Plus his hair is doing crazy things out here with no humidity and tons of chlorine!


He spends the days cruising camp on this mini bike he found in the prop closet. Really he rides it everywhere. to the pool. to club. to the dining hall. in the dining hall - between tables. down the steep hills at mach 500. its a sight to behold.

does anyone remember johnny from karate kid? noah insists on wearing headbands, necklaces he made at the craft cart and whenever possible tattoos or marker body art.
being like dad at the swim meet!
ok - so my friend Leslie and I take our kids to McDonalds on BBQ night at camp because none of them really like the meal & its kinda fun to get out of camp. Across from McDonalds is this really cool park. The weather Tuesday cooperated so after our happy meals we headed across the street. The park includes this skate park. Noah immediately asked if he could go check it out. Within 2 minutes he was talking to some kid (see picture above) and then riding a razor scooter (see picture below). He is the man. I had to stay on the playground with the little kids - Leslie went to subway to grab the adults dinner - so I couldn't really get too close. I just love Noah! He had a blast!


This session, Noah has really bonded with the ridge runner staff. After lunch he heads up to the track to help put the groups through the course!

When they prep the cabins for their ride Noah says, "I'm Noah Hancock from Goldsboro NC and when you see a white flag you have one lap left."
Bryan and I went up to watch him work the other day. Noah talked Bryan into a ride!

notice how the left front wheel is spraying directly on Noah!!


how either of them could see is beyond me....they had to stop every lap and wipe Noah's goggles!





Noah is all boy with a tender, sweet heart. What a gift to our family. What a bunch of dirty laundry!