Sunday, September 1, 2013

Baby!

Mama had the baby about 5:15. Her name is Evangeline Teresa Tyson. She hadn't had her wait checked and been measured, but she's doing fine. I'll post  wieght and hight toomarrow. Just send me an email if you have any questions at eliaroberttyson@gmail.com. 

Thursday, August 8, 2013

Fun stuff

We had a great time at the water fall today. I climbed all the way to the top.
  There was a lot more of it but that's all I got in the picture. Here's a view from the top.

Monday, July 29, 2013

We're here!



This was the Huston airport. 

This was the tv on the airplane. 
Moscow airport when we got there,
And when we left. 
Bangkok airport.
Thai coke.


Our house.
Banana tree. 
Our room.
First merry on a stick.

Tuesday, July 23, 2013

Moving day!


   
We're moving! We went to the beech yesterday and had a lot of fun. We caught a bunch of clams.
They washed up every minute of two so they were easy to catch. Next time I blogg I will be in Thailand!

Tuesday, July 9, 2013

Good times

Sorry I haven't posted anything in a long time but here's some of the things we've been doing. 

Tuesday, May 28, 2013

Tuesday, May 7, 2013

Winning story!

This is my story: 


 Small, the little lost penguin
Small was a little penguin and he wanted to be with his mother. His father told him that he would have to wait and that they could not go to her. He remembered his mother going to get food and leaving him with his father, but he wanted to find his mother and be with her.
One day Small decided that he would go and look for his mother. He knew that he couldn't tell his father or his father wouldn't let him go. One day when there was a thin sheet of snow falling, he was able to slip away quite easily. After about half an hour he started getting quite cold. He discovered that if he curled up he would warm up very quickly. So he continued curling up every half an hour or so. The journey was long and he got very lonesome. Once he found a midge to play with, but it soon flew away.
Day after day, Small continued tracking his mother until he was miles away from the colony. One day, after a rather bad snowstorm,he saw a hawk circling above his head. He remembered his father telling him to run to a fully grown penguin if he ever saw a hawk. But now, there wasn't anyone to run to! Small panicked and ran-- smack!--right into... his mother! His mother scared away the hawk and they started their journey back to the colony.
The journey home was hard because Small's mother was young and did not know the way back. She had planned on following the other penguins. They saw a wolf once and hid in a small cave. After a few days, Small began to get worried because they had gone further than he had gone to get there. His thoughts were interrupted by a call that was not his mother's. There were more penguins about! Then, moments later, he was looking straight into the face of his father! They were home!
Small grew up to be a fine big penguin and told his story to his children and grandchildren, and they passed it on to their children and grandchildren; that is how I came to know Small's story.