The Hendrickson Family

The Hendrickson Family

Monday, April 28, 2014

Sauce

Who loves sauce?  This guy!
It all started with Ketchup and French Fries at Applebee's one evening about a week ago...
Then it was on to the Honey Mustard, Ranch Dressing, and spicy Ranch sauce.  He had "sauce" on his fries, on his fingers, and on his face.  MMmm, it was yummy.  I am certain of this because with almost every bite or taste of one of the sauces, he did a little smile and said, "MMmmmm!".  He even got a little upset when it was time to leave and he still had sauce left that he hadn't gotten to finish.  What a tasty little mess!

Tuesday, April 22, 2014

Easter Sunday

Our Easter Sunday was filled with kids, smiles, Jesus, family, and food.  It was a full fun day!  We left our house at 8:45 am and did not return until late that night, about 9:45 pm.
Our children know that there is no Easter bunny.  We do however give our children each an Easter bucket of surprises from Daddy and Mommy on Sunday morning.
We believe in Jesus Christ, and celebrate his life and his sacrifice for us at Easter time.  Our church did a nice job over the last three weeks presenting a short drama/play about Jesus and the week's events leading up to Jesus being nailed to the cross and then rising again on that glorious Easter morning.
All of the children at the church had an opportunity to gather eggs and candy before the service started.
Silas was more interested in playing on the playground equipment than gathering eggs.  Both of our girls found several eggs and shared several eggs with others who didn't get quite as many or arrived too late to participate.
After church we headed north to my cousin Josh's house for the Hastings Easter gathering.  We all enjoyed hamburgers and hot dogs, and lots of delicious salads and, of course, a table full of desserts.
 
It has always been a tradition that any children at the Hastings Easter gathering get to hunt eggs and candy.  This year there were only four hunters, Jackson, Sarah, Phoebe, and Silas.  They each got a LOT of candy!
It was a little rainy when it was time for egg hunting, so we had an indoor egg hunt.
Camryn, Josh's daughter, did a great job of helping Silas hunt for his eggs and candy.
All egg hunters must always sit and look in each egg and inspect each piece of candy gathered after an egg hunt.  I remember doing this with my Hastings cousins and siblings when we were little too.  That was when we would make trades too, trading pieces of candy we didn't like for those we did.
After the egg hunt, some card games were played...
And some fishing was done in the nearby creek...
Eric caught some crappie and bass.  Silas really wanted to see and hold the fish, or "ish" as he calls them.  This was his first time to touch and hold a fish.  Eric got him to hold it by the lip at first, but Silas really wanted to just grab onto it with both hands and look it all over.  Eric let Silas throw it back too, although it was more of a toss and flop.

Lilo, the dog had done some swimming in the creek and was pretty wet, dirty, and stinky, but the kids all still loved her.
Another tradition of sorts at the Hastings Easter gathering is a large wiffle ball game.  (This use to be one thing that I think my Grandpa, Howard Hastings, looked forward to the most on Easter Sunday.  He loved baseball and his family.  Wiffle ball was a great combination of both!)  We divided into teams and enjoyed some friendly competition between brothers, cousins, spouses, siblings, and friends.
I took the picture below of... the ultimate group selfie.  My cousin Johannah likes to take some selfies, but this time she had a bunch of family that wanted to be in her selfie!
Before heading home we took a group picture... Top left to right: Charles and Wyonna Hastings, Jackson Hastings, Dale Hastings, Drew Hastings, Jan Hastings, Phoebe, Sarah, Gloria Hastings, Camryn Hastings, Stacee, Eric, and Silas - Bottom left to right: Beki and Josh Hastings, Sulley (the dog), Johannah Hastings, Sophie (Dale and Jan's exchange student), and Paul Hastings. - Not pictured because they had already gone home: Jerry and Julie Hempsmyer, Jessica Higgins, and Jordan Hastings.
HAPPY EASTER from all of us to YOU!

Monday, April 21, 2014

Patience And Eggs

Grandparents must come with an extra helping of patience.  At least this set does.  Around this house things that COULD be a potential huge mess with my kids, I avoid like crazy.  In fact those "things" sort of put dread in the pit of my stomach.  A few things on that potential huge mess list include but are not limited to: anything baked that needs icing and or sprinkles, a kid's drinking cup without a lid, any craft project that includes glue and or glitter, and for sure the dyeing of Easter eggs.  So THANK goodness my parents know this about me.  (We don't really ever speak of it.  They just know it and help me out in these little areas where I struggle.)  Maybe they just have a LOT more patience than me... maybe that is part of the aging process... you get more patience, wisdom, and gray hair with each passing year?  Whatever it is, THANK YOU Mom and Dad for stepping up, and in with your grandchildren even when there is potential for messes and disasters.  You bring the fun and ALWAYS get the smiles!  You have got this grandparent thing down.  We love you, and I appreciate YOU both.
Here we go... Dad and Mom brought the hard boiled eggs and the Color Cups egg dyeing kit this year. This handy dandy little kit even came with its own set of dye cups, so we didn't have to use mugs this year.  (I liked that.)  Each girl got eight eggs to dye.  They each shared one with Popee, so he could get in on the design fun.  (Silas took a nap during this fun activity.  Silas = a huge egg dyeing disaster.  I can picture eggs cracked, dye spilled and running over onto the carpet, girls crying, and Silas sitting in the middle of the kitchen counter smiling holding onto egg pieces with brightly colored hands and clothes.... DISASTER I tell you.  That boy may get to take a nap during potentially messy situations a LOT of times.)
Moving on.  There was a little wax crayon that the girls and Dad each used to draw designs on their eggs before dipping them into the dye.  It was supposed to make it so that no dye stuck in that area, but it did not work very well.  So they mostly just made their eggs solid colors and then Sarah got creative and started trying to make her last few eggs three or four different colors.
There were NO MESSES.  We had plenty of paper towels to catch drips, and everyone was very careful the whole entire time.  I maybe only said BE CAREFUL 152 times throughout the dyeing of all sixteen eggs.
A big THANKS AGAIN to two of the most patient grandparents I know.  There would have been no egg dyeing for the Hendrickson children in 2011, 2012, 2013, or 2014 without you!

Wednesday, April 16, 2014

I Am Number 72

You helped me again this year to make it into the ELITE 100!  I am number 72.
Last year I was able to raise $1727.50 for the National MS Society.   This put me into the Elite 100 Club.  This means I was one of the top 100 fundraisers in the Mid-America Chapter for 2013.  I could not have done this without the help of each one of you who gave your money generously to a cause that means so much to myself and my family.  
Thank you, thank you, thank you!
In 2013 our team raised a total of $4093.00.  We all met and walked together to show our love and support for my Mom, Gloria Hastings.  Mom was diagnosed with Multiple Sclerosis about five years ago.  We have walked in the WALK MS for the past three years in Emporia.  This year our team will be walking in Wichita on Saturday, April 26th.  We would love to have you join us again this year.  By clicking the following link you will be taken to our "Go For Gloria" team page and can register online now to walk that day with us. 



Please help me again this year to raise funds for all of those who battle Multiple Sclerosis everyday.  Click on the following link to make an easy online donation to the National MS Society on behalf of our team, "Go For Gloria" and my Mom, Gloria Hastings.  Thank you.