Wednesday, May 29, 2013

My favortie part of my house

Without question my favorite part of my house is the deck.  Most evenings you can find me just sitting there watching the cars go by.  It is usually so calm and peaceful at night and really even during the day.  Now that it is warm, I usually spot people walking along the trail or bicycles going by.  I also get to view, geese, deer, and ground hogs.  One night I even saw a UFO (I think it was a weather balloon).  Either way, I promise it was there and I wasn't the only one that saw it.  
 
 
 
Here it is

The stairs

The main part of the deck

This is where I sit
Not only do I get to see wildlife, people, and UFOs, there are other cool things to see as well...

If you look close enough you can see two rainbows

The bright dot is a full moon

These pictures of the moon, don't really do it justice, it is always very pretty and calming
One final note about the deck, which I probably shouldn't share, but I will anyway, it's fun to pee off of, just don't tell anyone. 

Monday, May 20, 2013

If Science says so, then it must be True

My friend Dave shared this blog post with me and it is brilliant.  I thought I would share with my readers.  I was just going to provide the link to the article, but I know some of you would not read it that way.  I decided to copy and paste it, and also provide the link to give credit where credit is due. http://blog.scienceinsociety.northwestern.edu/2013/04/behind-the-beard-the-science-of-facial-hair/

Like a lot of young men today, and like my father before me, I have a beard. My beard is full and awesome, and it has really become a part of my identity over the last decade. A few years ago, I had an unfortunate shaving accident that left me without a proper beard for a couple of weeks, and my whole world changed – my dog treated me like a stranger, my friends and co-workers joked that I’d been replaced with a giant 12-year-old, and my wife threw away my razor to make sure I didn’t have any more shaving accidents in the future. My beard is an important part of who I am.

So, when I came across this article espousing some tangible benefits of facial hair on health and, my curiosity was piqued, and I did some more digging. I didn’t expect to find much, and so I was pleasantly surprised to discover a handful of peer-reviewed articles about beards and mustaches. Some of the findings were pretty intuitive, bordering on obvious. For instance, facial hair can help protect against harmful UV rays, and longer facial hair offers better protection than shorter hair (though neither do a very good job compared to real sunscreen). Another study reported that women judge men with beards to be older and have higher social status than men without beards, though beards didn’t affect attractiveness ratings.

One of the papers stood out from the crowd, in that it tried to explain why men might grow beards in the first place from an evolutionary perspective. Lots of other animals grow facial hair, and one of the most well-known cases is the lion’s mane. Only male lions grow manes, and males without manes are treated very differently than males with manes – they’re attacked more often, have less success with females, among other negative consequences. This suggests that there are survival and reproductive benefits to facial hair. The author proposes that beards might convey similar benefits to people, and specifically suggests that beards might act as a kind of camouflage to protect us from attacks to the fragile parts of our jaw. If you’re a boxer, this should make a lot of sense: one shot to the jaw can quickly incapacitate a person, so there’s a real benefit to making the jaw a little harder for an attacker to target. Of course, these kinds of theories are very tricky to test and disprove, so we may never know if there are survival benefits to facial hair, but it is an interesting idea.

Does this mean that all men should grow beards? Of course not. But if you do have a beard, and if your employer or significant other is giving you a hard time about it, now you can answer their complaints with, “Science says it’s good for me!” Please keep in mind, that none of this research applies to people with handlebar mustaches. I would argue that a handlebar mustache actually increases your chances of injury – in fact, if you have a handlebar mustache, please shave it immediately. I’m just looking out for your safety here.

Thursday, May 16, 2013

While Charlotte was sleeping....

Drea thought it would be a good idea to get in a picture with her...


and another...

and one more for good measure.

I guess if this is the least Drea could do, it is not to bad.  It made me laugh because she did it all on her own.  I was taking Charlotte's picture because Jersey was laying with her so cute.  There's never a dull moment that is for sure.  Which brings me to my next story.

The other night the girls and I went to the park around the corner from our house.  Drea was wearing flip flops and like every kid her age, as soon as we got to there she took them off.  I was sitting on the bench watching the girls run around with some other kids and I noticed that Charlotte had picked up Drea's flip flops and thrown them in the car.  I did not think anything of it.  Fast forward to the next morning...Drea was getting ready for school and I asked her what shoes she was wearing.  She said, "My flip flops that I wore to the park."  I said, "Great, get them on."  She responded, "I don't know where they are."  That's when I remember, Charlotte put them in the Escape and we must of left them in the car over night.  At this point Charlotte chimes in, "Well, the one is in the car, but the other one is on the table at the park!"  Of course, Drea starts freaking out.  I tell her grab another pair and we will run by the park and see if Charlotte is right.  In between the pouring rain we pull up to the park.  Sure enough sitting on the table at the park is one flip flop.  Like I said, never a dull moment. 

Saturday, May 11, 2013

It's Official...

White Oreos are far superior then Chocolate Oreos....In an  un-bias test of oreo eating at the Niessner household, white oreos won in a landslide....here are the pictures of the proof....


These two packages were purchased at the same time and clearly it was no contest.  There are almost two full rows of chocolate oreos.  Tell your friends, tell your neighbors, tell you neighbor's friends....White Oreos are the new Champ....

One final note...it was a slow morning and this was my breakfast, don't tell the girls, I always tell them they can't have cookies for breakfast....they can, but not until they are adults :)

Saturday, May 4, 2013

That Time of Year

Do you know that time of year I am talking about? Now. Right now.  The weather is amazing.  After spending months bundled up and cold, depressed, and not motivated, now is the best time of year.  Everything is coming to life including me.  I love just being outside.  I don't care what it is.  Cutting the grass, painting, walking, running, biking, hiking, park playing, chalk, bubbles, you name it and it adds up to make this the best time of year.   It is so difficult to get the girls to bed during the week because they love being outside too.  This week I sacrificed getting to bed early for playing.  And do you know what? Bedtime was easier, because I had some tired girls.  So come on, get outside and do something....I'll be out there and so will these girls:

Drea picking flowers in the field next to out house...

...Charlotte picking flowers


Drea showing off her jump-roping skills

Drawing with Chalk

Both girls riding their bikes


Getting ready to go down the hill...

Wait...don't let go!

Here is a video of us playing outside....Enjoy!