Monday, December 27, 2010

December Moments 2010

Abigail with Kayla dressing up (the truck driver and the princess), sometime the same recipe done gluten-free does not work out the same (the ones in the picture are both baked/done...the GF ones went flat), the kids up front at Christmas Eve service at church (chomping on their gum), lights on their beds, the Dogs Rule CD book that blasts on the CD player (with the kids dancing and shouting), first hot chocolates (they really don't like them much), and (last but not least) a picture my cousin Carlos emailed of us as kids cutting down a tree.






Sunday, December 26, 2010

Christmas 2010




















Blueberry pancakes, beautifully wrapped gifts from the grandparents in Cali, Springers, Fuhs, grandparents, 5 kids, sushi making lessons from Gramma, Abigail's new pink Jeep, playing outside with all the neighborhood kids, super moist turkey made by Papa, too much yummy banana dessert made by Christina, all Gramma's very cute handmade gifts, punching balloons, birthday cupcakes for Jesus, Jingle Bells with Elmo, the kids and lots of bells=Nice Christmas.

***As a warning, do NOT buy "Cool White" LED lights, they are blinding and look blue. We bought them this year and suffered through them all month because I was unwilling to un & redecorate the entire tree.

Friday, December 24, 2010

This visit to the "Santa man"



We have told our children that Santa is pretend (but they will try not to spoil the "fun" for the other kids). They still wanted to see the man in the Santa suit at the mall. I had to prep them and iform them that the man in the suit knows he is pretending too, so that all the kids can have fun. I warned them not to get up there and be rude and say something like, "Santa's not real, so why are you asking me what I want for Christmas?" I told them just to say something they would like and then smile for the picture.

Isaac said, "I would like a G-guage garden railroad for my backyard."

Abigail (normally full of words and excitement) was utterly speechless. Once we left she said, "I wanted to tell Santa that I wanted a real gingerbread man...then I could eat him for Christmas. I wanted to tell Santa that."

Mommy said, "Well that was fun. No, I do not want to pay $16.95 for one 5X7, but thanks for letting me take pictures on my camera phone. Isaac, you know that guy is pretend so you he will not be bringing you another train. Okay, let's go."

Isaac replies, "I know, Mom. I wish we could have brought a gift for the Santa man."

"That is a great idea son. We'll do that next year."

Mele Kalikimaka 2010

Koren Fam Christmas Letter, 2010


Dearest Family and Friends,

We are overjoyed to reflect on another year of God’s wonderful blessings in our family’s life. It has been a year of trusting our Great God through the big and little circumstances. Proverbs 3:5,6 says, “Trust in the LORD with all your heart, And lean not your own understanding; In all your ways acknowledge Him, And He shall direct your paths.” We saw that as we rented out our home in January and moved in with Gramma and Papa (Amber’s parents) in hopes of buying another house. We were unsure of what would happen, but we trusted in God’s direction. We were also able to apply Psalm 20:7, “Some trust in chariots and some in horses, but we trust in the name of the LORD our God.” With Chris’ job as a Realtor, we are reminded that, though God has given him great skills, passion and drive at his job, it is not providing the income it has in the past. At the same time, it is not Chris’ ability, the housing market or even his boss that provides for us; it is the LORD who provides and is the One in whom we place our trust.


In addition to growing in trust, we have been blessed by so many other things. We have been fortunate enough to take two family trips to California. We visited in the spring and went back to Disneyland in the Fall. We are so thankful for friends and family! We reconnected with family we have not seen in years and even met new family members for the first time. It was a sweet visit where so many memories were made. We celebrated the births of friends’ healthy babies. To top it off, we were able (with the help of family) to buy the house in Beaverton that we were hoping for. It is in a great neighborhood, near our church, and has plenty of room for guests.


Chris is gratefully employed at Arbor Custom Homes. This year, he has started selling in a new neighborhood with a wonderful partner, Taya. He loves the community he sells, and loves the people moving into the community even better. He has recently started doing some photography for his company. He worked as a photographer in a studio for many years in California and is excited to venture back into his artistic side. Chris has really enjoyed being part of the Stubblefield’s Bible study on Wednesday night and loves digging into the Word. He is able to serve along side Amber in the Sunday School with the kiddos. This busy guy also always makes time for flag football. He brings his playbook and tries to win without getting injured (because it is easier to hurt things when you are in your 30s). His favorite things are dance parties with the kids, coming home to a full house, weekends with the family and keeping a neatly mowed front lawn.


Amber is still fortunate enough to stay at home with the kids. Having a 4 and 2-year-old keeps her very busy! She loves to take them all over the place and put tons of miles on the van and the stroller. Because of her, the kids enjoy the zoo, beach, museums, farms, parks, city, trains, and various places to hike. She tires them out as much as they tire her out. She has become a fantastic baker, able to modify recipes for Daddy’s and Isaac’s allergy restrictions while making it still taste good. She is leading a small group for Ladies’ Bible Study this year. She also helps in the nursery, volunteers to clean the nursery toys/laundry and attends monthly mom’s groups. Somehow, she will squeeze in leading a preschool co-op with a friend while still taking the kids to and from classes through parks and rec. This year, she has especially appreciated books and videos from the library, free summer events, the rare occasions of uninterrupted showers, the beauty of the NW and dates with Daddy (thanks to the grandparents).


Isaac is 4 going on 40. Maybe 40 is an exaggeration, but he is very mature for his age. He is a planner and a talker. You always know what he is thinking because he is almost always saying it. He has planned his wife (Aubree, who is his best friend’s baby sister…so his best buddy will be “family”), his dog (a Chihuahua named Chowder Steam Train Korenthal), his home (the neighbor’s house he’ll buy so he can live next to us) and the G-gauge garden railroad he plans to build in his yard. He has grown in bravery this year. He wants to do “big guy” stuff (like getting a flashlight and venturing into the crawlspace under the house) with Daddy and even started to swim. Our previously fearful guy has taken on Splash Mountain, Grizzly Rapids, Big Thunder Mountain and the Haunted House. In his fear on the Haunted House ride, he told Abigail, “It’s okay because it’s just music and decorations. It’s pretend, and God is always with us.” He loves people and invites the neighbor kids into our home all the time. He has also become very interested in illustrating, which Mommy really appreciates. He has touched our heart with many of his prayers. When Mommy hurt her ankle, he prayed, “Dear Jesus, thank You that You are able to heal Mommy’s foot. Thank You, also, for being able to heal us and forgive us of our sin.”


Abigail is 2 and all girl. She plays with her brother, but she is a total princess. She loves princesses, dress up clothes, and shoes. She even started a trend at Sunday School where the little girls try on each other’s shoes. She goes by “Abigail” and will correct those who call her Abby. She loves music so much. When a song starts to play that she likes, her shoulder will start to bob. Before you know it, she busts out her big dance moves. She creates her own songs too. She will compose a song with lyrics about what we are doing that day, how she is cleaning up or the color of her shirt. She easily memorizes songs she hears once (right at this very moment she’s singing, “It’s a jolly holiday with Mary…” from Mary Poppins). She has also memorized her first Bible verse, “Children obey your parents in the Lord, for this is right.” Eph 6:1. She is very hands on. She loves to explore everything with touch. She opens all cabinets and even opens the little doors on cars’ where you fill the gas. She loves to snuggle, take naps with Gramma, suck her thumb, wear purple, hold her bear, play with her friend Kayla, drink Rice Dream and say, “I don’t know.”


As we look back, we cannot thank God more! He has been so gracious to us, and we know that this life is a gift from Him. More than the gifts received this year, we thank Him for His death on the cross that paid the penalty for our sins. Psalm 13:5-6 expresses our hearts perfectly. “But I trust in Your unfailing love; my heart rejoices in Your salvation. I will sing to the LORD for He has been good to me.”


Wishing you a joyous Christmas and a fruitful 2011! XOXO The Korenthal Family

Sunday, December 19, 2010

Playing Around in Our Sunday Clothes




We got the kids dressed for church, and Mommy got the great idea of getting out the camera. Isaac burned his finger on the fireplace. Abigail was proud of sticking her tongue out when everyone else was smiling. Putting Doggie on top of the camera made Isaac crack up. Abigail wanted to take a picture with her story book then, started lifting up her skirt with the book inside. She informed us that she was rocking baby Jesus (who is pictured on the cover). Then, we let Isaac take some pictures with the "big camera" (hence the picture of Mommy).




Saturday, December 18, 2010

God's Hand of Protection

God, in his mercy, is healing Chris quickly and has been working out the details with the car crash that happened just 3 weeks ago Sunday. Chris' car was totaled. Though Chris has had to spend countless hours on the phone with the insurance companies, car repair places, car rental places, car dealers, doctors, etc, the process has still been pretty smooth. Chris was less injured that we first though (a few more trips to the chiropractor should take care of it), the other party was shown 100% at fault right away, we got a fair price for Chris' old car, and we got a great deal on Chris' "new" 2003 Honda Accord (owned by one older guy who only put 34,000 miles in it). We took it in to Honda to get a recall issue fixed. They checked it out and said it was a very good car. All it needed was new tires, an alignment and a new key (all of which we knew about before buying it). Thank You God that it was not a lemon in disguise! All said and done, the difference between his old car and this one is less than $1000 for a car which should last us years more than his Civic. Though we didn't want to put any more money into a car or have to endure any of this, we can still praise God for His goodness. It has been a great lesson for the kids...and a great reminder for us. God is good.

Wednesday, December 15, 2010

The Art of White Elephant

One thing I love around Christmas is the "white elephant" gift exchange. I assumed everyone knows what that is, but I realize that many have never participated in the event. There is an art to it to make it really fun.

There are specific modifications to the game, but here are the basic rules:
*Everyone brings a gift
*Everyone gets a number
*In order of numbers, each person opens a gift (either choosing a wrapped gift or "stealing" one already opened by a person before)

There is the a fine balance of bringing just the right gift (and wrapping it in such a way that makes people pick it...nice paper, big bows, or shiny gift bags work well). It has to be funny...yet still be something someone would actually want. Not trash...but only a treasure to a select few. If it is too nice it gets stolen and isn't as interesting. If it is too over-the-top people regret having to bring it home at the end of the night. There is also the fine balance of making fun of gifts (just in case the giver of the gift didn't mean for the gift to be funny and actually thinks it is nice). I remember a few years back a friend was making fun of the smell of a candle he opened; the girl who brought the gift was hurt because she actually went out and especially bought the candle she liked, thinking it would be a nice gift for someone else). To top it off, there is a fine balance of knowing when to steal, what to steal, who to steal from, and how to react when something is stolen from you that you don't want to be stolen.

Tonight, we partook in a great game. Some of the gifts worth noting were a set of 5 brass angel stocking holders, an old computer (that worked), a set of ties (new, one that was plastic and held photographs and the other...just one that I don't know who would wear), a fancy CD tower, a Costco sized pack of Mega Gold vitamins, a box of sausage and cheese, a handmade apron that looked like an oven, a set of candles that someone probably got for there wedding, and a plastic tub filled with a DVD of Shawshank Redemption, a picture frame, and a VHS of Beauty and the Beast.

There was a really awesome Christmas music box that had a moving train and a dog at a little station. It was perfect for our son, so we stole it. Only too soon, it was taken from us. We were robbed!!! We were harassing the stealer...trying to convince her that our son would be crushed for life because we got that gift taken. Chris even dramatically kicked the box that the gift was in after we had the music box taken. Sure, we wanted to go home with it...but half the fun is stealing and being stolen from. It is the nature of the game. It is why we like playing every year. It is what makes people still talk about it years later. Silly gifts that you got stuck with...and the gifts that got away.

When the game was over, we had several people come up to us and say that they were sorry for us because we didn't get the music box. The sweet people were sincerely sad for us (some of which had never partaken in a white elephant gift exchange before). It reminds me of two things: 1. Some people take our drama wrong (we are dramatic because we are thespians at heart and we think it's fun...we have discovered that, years later, after we were joking with certain people...they took us for being serious rather than sarcastic and were offended by us...oops...thought they got it) 2. There is a fine art to a good white elephant.

For those of you reading this who were there tonight. We are fine. We are not brokenhearted or angry or anything of the sort. :) We had a GREAT TIME tonight (it was one of the best in a while)!!! We hope to see that music box back next year (but we may not actually want it by then, because who knows what our son will like in 2011). Also, don't feel sorry for us! We would have stolen that gift too if we had had the chance (and teased the one we stole it from all year...maybe even held it for ransom). If you were there tonight and were afraid to steal from us, you'd better start building up your courage for next year. Stealing and being stolen from is half the fun!

Monday, December 13, 2010

Isaac's First Bowling Party

Isaac, who was at first, scared to take 0n the first attempt at bowling, followed through because his friend, Kian, was having his 7th birthday party. The boys were all a bit bigger than him so he was a little extra nervous. As we were standing in line for shoes, I grabbed Isaac around neck and kissed him. He turned around, gazed up at me and gave me "the look." I knew one day it was bound to happen, but I didn't expect it right at that moment. It was the look that says, "Mom, come on, you are embarrassing me...don't you know there are other kids here...I don't want them to see my mom kissing me...I'm almost 5 don't you know...don't do that when someone can see." All of that and more came across in just one glance. I was surprised, crushed and somewhat amused all in one moment. My boy is growing up. I can't keep him my baby forever; I knew it was bound to happen.

Because my parents watched Abigail, I was able to really enjoy time with Isaac. It was really fun. I saw his confidence build, him become more independent and watched him encourage other kids. He told everyone (even strangers attending other parties) about the fact that he got a strike and two spares. I watched as he sat and had a bonding moment with Kian. I just saw more glimpses of my little man. I also loved that he would stop me to take pictures of his shoes or take a video of him bowling. He makes my heart so happy! I also want to add that the group of kids at the party were a GREAT bunch of kids. I feel like I had time to bond with them too. I was really a great party.










***One moment I don't want to forget is the other night when we were picking up Daddy's car. We stopped in Panda Express with a gift certificate to have some dinner. I was in line, and Chris was sitting at the table with the kids. A high school couple walked past the table (they were dressed up for winter formal), and Isaac says to the girl, "You look really pretty!" She was BEAMING!!! The couple stood behind me in line, and the girl would not stop talking about how great the little boy made her feel, how special it was that he said it out of the blue, and how his comment had made her night. I am not kidding, she was glowing and would not stop talking about it. I was beaming, thinking, "Yep, that's my boy! His daddy taught him well (and models well for him too)."