Sunday, January 22, 2012

A penguin goes waddle, waddle ...

Finally, we had some measureable snow for the first time this year! I put on my snowboots and attacked the white stuff! Mom kept saying I had to go in the house because it was too cold, but I don't kn
ow what she was talking about.



What are you looking at? This is a man hard at work.



This week we talked a lot about penguins at school. If you ask me nice, I'll show you how a penguin goes 'waddle, waddle.' Mom looked through a book of projects from Aunt Sherry and found a penguin! After some text messages to Aunt Sherry to confirm how things worked, we brought out the glue stick, scissors and nylons (I want to make it clear, they were MOM's nylons), and dug in!


Ta-dah ...

Saturday mom and dad were one of the houses on the Allison Avenue progressive party so I hung out with Grandma Maggy. She had my favorite toys ready for me!



She's been working really hard, and surprised me with my custom-made, John Deere tractor sweater! Great knitting Grandma! I bet you never thought you'd have to learn to knit a tractor!


Then Grandma took me to play at the Jordan Creek play area - a popular place on a Saturday night.



This morning I came home, and had to check out a brilliant idea. Yep, the camera works on my computer. Feel free to Skype me anytime!



Stay warm out there! Waddle, waddle ....


- Pierce














Sunday, January 15, 2012

Snow + Grant ='s Fun!

Hello loyal readers! Welcome to another installment of Life 'O Pierce! The week started off on the right foot with an afternoon of playing mailman. Mom had flyers to hand out advertising next week's progressive party and I helped deliver them to every house on the block. It took a lot longer than Mom thought it would but she didn't have to carry the sheets. Life is full of tradeoffs, huh?!
Tuesday was a "regular" day but I made a startling discovery. A whisk, a rolling pin and the cool egg beater Mom and Dad got from Jocelyn Alton as a wedding gift can be used to mix concrete, smooth a road and complete necessary repairs to a section of interstate highway. Mom and Dad looked confused the whole time I has having this brainstorm but by the end they had to admit I had really fixed things and they couldn't wait to drive on the road.

Wednesday Dad left town for a meeting so, of course, it snowed. As the designated man of the house I knew this meant that I had to jump into action. Boots? Check. Gloves? Check. Shovel? Check.

I worked fast so Mom could get me to school. I had important work to do!

Take that, snow!

Dad flew back into town on Friday and brought me a shirt from a real Chicago fire station! (The video is of the actual station and that made the shirt even cooler.) Fireman Pierce!Saturday was an awesome day! Grant came over for a few hours and we played hard! Things started off with computer work in our fort.


Next up? Band practice.

Finally the visit ended with a movie. It was a good visit!

It was such a good visit that even Steve and Sue showed up!
After church this morning the family took quality naps then headed off to an Iowa Energy game. I'm basketball player Pierce today!

Have a great week, everyone!


Pierce

Sunday, January 8, 2012

Weather

I'm an Iowan.



Because of this weather is always top-of-mind and a major source of discussion.


This week it hit me ... January in Iowa can be an odd month.


Example One. January 2009. Please note the background. Snow.

Example two. January 2010. Please note the background. Snow.

Example three. January 2011. Please note the background. Florida. (Okay, not the best example of Iowa weather but a great picture nonetheless.)

Example four. January 2012. Please note the background. Leaves. (Mom, Dad and I were outside working in the yard in January. CAN YOU BELIEVE IT?!)


Anyway, I'm an Iowan. We think about weather a lot. This year, I like it.


Pierce

Monday, January 2, 2012

Month 'O Pierce

Well, the gifts they just keep on a comin ... for some reason December has felt like the Month 'O Pierce.

No sooner were we back from Denmark than we moved on to the Miller Christmas. Tuesday Mom and I headed to Grandma Maggy's to get Aunt Emily and I hung with Uncle Matt, Chaco and Blue for bit. I hadn't seen the dogs since my Austin trip over the summer and it was good to catch up.

Uncle Matt was great as always. He and Aunt Emily run marathons, but I don't know why.

Not long after arriving Mom, Aunt Emily and I loaded up and headed off for lunch. I took this opportunity to teach this visiting Texan about farming and how the responsible use of agricultural chemicals helps American farmers feed the world!
In return the Texan read to me when we went to the library ...


... and assisted with my cookie decorating project. (Though, just between us she upstaged me with her straight lines, good use of sprinkles and mastery of the baking sparkle gel.)

Later that day, once Dad got home from work we all headed back to Grandma Maggy's. There was one snag though ...

... I fell asleep in the car on the way over. Nobody seemed too upset and, for some reason, the party went on without me.

Folks were nice and waited for me to wake up before opening presents. I took a moment to survey things from Mom's lap ...

... and pronounced it good before digging in.

Not long after starting someone suggested that we needed a trash bag for the wrapping paper. Luckily Uncle Chris hadn't sold his prize from the birthday quiz yet (although I hear rumors of an eBay listing) and was able to help. Crisis averted.

He got a really cool gift, an ant farm! It was acutally pretty educational for me as I learned that one can actually grow ants but that there wasn't much of a market and for many it was simply a labor of love.

Grandma Maggy went way overboard this Christmas. Just by the size of this I knew it was going to be a great gift! (More on it later.)

Due to popular demand I took time out to pose for a photo ... I give you, the Miller men!

As the night wore down and defenses were softening I convinced Uncle Chris that we should try and recreate the lift scene from Dirty Dancing (well, at least the first half of it). He actually fell for it and, after many attempts, success!

Don't tell me that this wasn't meant to be. Two uncles. Two feet. Two shoes. To0 much.

Once I was done with the Christmas celebrations for the year I took a couple of days to settle down and catch up. First thing to do? Get my amaryliss in the dirt so it could start growing. (Great-Grandma Margaret and I are racing to see who gets the first bloom.)

Next up? Getting my new easel set up! This was the big gift by Grandma Maggy and I had a lot of fun putting it together and working up a couple of pieces. (My goal is to earn a commission from Uncle Matt and be the foundation piece in his collection.)

Hey, Grandma Kathy - look, the dolphin grew to 3.75 times it's packaged size after a full week in the water!

Saturday, Dec. 31, 2011 ... the last day of the year. What to do?! What to do?! Well, how about spending 6 hours fighting over clipping toenails then heading off to bouncy house land. Sound good? Well, I lived it and after surving a forced toenail clipping, an hour with 20 bouncy houses and teeming masses of unwashed youth from the greater Des Moines metro sounded pretty darn good!



Bounce. Bounce. Bounce.

Climb. Climb. Climb.

Okay, Mom ... time to go home. Bed for me and a rented movie for Mom and Dad. Happy New Year!

2012 dawned bright and guests were aplenty! Grandma Maggy stopped by as did my favorite couple from Atlantic Steve ...

... and Sue! Yeah! It was sooooo good to see them!

They even gave us all a much needed break from taking down Christmas decorations. As you can see, Mom was starting to get a bit silly.

Later that day Mom's cousin Jodie, her husband and kids stopped by. Sorry all, this was the best photo we had of the visit. (I'd like to think everyone was moving and I was still but pictures don't lie.)

To cap off the night Dad made a break for the neighborhood Mexican restaurant (that has dinosaur-shaped chicken nuggets and french fries on the menu) to grab dinner so Mom and I took the opportunity to do start a messy, space-hogging art project.

Monday? Trash day!


This afternoon the family loaded up and headed out to catch the noon showing of The Muppets. After 20 minutes of previews it finally started and I got through most of it. Dad laughed a lot and I can see Mom taking the hint and getting him the DVD for his birthday. Mom and Dad both seemed to get nostalgic and all blubbery over those puppets, that's for sure!


The final act in this week's production was dinner. Dad and I worked together to make burgers for Mom. It was nice to have some relaxing family time today.

Now, for my final trick ... watch me practice for my next job as a hot dog (I actually prefer to call them weiners because I don't like my food very hot) shooter for a Major League Baseball team!



Until next time ...

Pierce