Happy New Year!
I'm not one to make resolutions, but I do have the intention to spend today and tomorrow hitting as many blogs as possible and wish everyone a happy new year. I am guilty of being one of those lurker blog readers, a quiet number in the statistics with only a rare comment here or there, yet I am overjoyed when someone comments on my blog.
Mrs. 4444's, thank you for sponsoring a fun and frequently insightful blog hop!
Friday, December 31, 2010
Thursday, December 30, 2010
Bored - Office Jokes
I'm bored. Not that I don't have anything to do, I have plenty thankyouverymuch. But my BRAIN is bored. End of the year lull of cranial activity.
Sooooooooooo.... let's post another picture of evil ways I decorate Anna's wall.
Sooooooooooo.... let's post another picture of evil ways I decorate Anna's wall.
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jokes
Wednesday, December 29, 2010
BEST Christmas Gift Story EVER
I just got off the phone with a friend and she was telling me about her visit to the hairdresser.
They were chit chatting about Christmas and the hairdresser was a little put out over the gift from her husband. Turns out he gave her a GUN.
And it wasn't even a pretty one and it was not PINK!
She did not want a gun but her husband felt she needed one with the late hours she works.
So what did she give him? Exactly what he asked for - cash.
My friend looked up at her and said, "you need to take that gun and tell him it's a stick up and take that cash away from him!"
Smart girl, that friend of mine.
They were chit chatting about Christmas and the hairdresser was a little put out over the gift from her husband. Turns out he gave her a GUN.
And it wasn't even a pretty one and it was not PINK!
She did not want a gun but her husband felt she needed one with the late hours she works.
So what did she give him? Exactly what he asked for - cash.
My friend looked up at her and said, "you need to take that gun and tell him it's a stick up and take that cash away from him!"
Smart girl, that friend of mine.
Tuesday, December 28, 2010
Monday, December 27, 2010
Change of Plans
For several years I have treated the kids to a trip to the movie theater on New Years Day. In the past few years the movie happened a few days later due to conflicting schedules. This year none of us can agree on a movie.
Grrrrrrr
Sigh
Time to change
One thing I think many parents forget is to sometimes let the kids take the reigns. Once I shut up and let them armwrestle the issue between themselves it was decided to forgo the movie this weekend and just gather for an evening of games and DVD's. We can do the movie later on when we can finally agree on something.
Actually I'm happy with this solution. We were sort of wondering how to pay for seven people. Even with the rewards card getting a free ticket after every 10 I buy it's still a very expensive form of entertainment. We can do games. We enjoy games.
Now, what to eat?
Grrrrrrr
Sigh
Time to change
One thing I think many parents forget is to sometimes let the kids take the reigns. Once I shut up and let them armwrestle the issue between themselves it was decided to forgo the movie this weekend and just gather for an evening of games and DVD's. We can do the movie later on when we can finally agree on something.
Actually I'm happy with this solution. We were sort of wondering how to pay for seven people. Even with the rewards card getting a free ticket after every 10 I buy it's still a very expensive form of entertainment. We can do games. We enjoy games.
Now, what to eat?
Labels:
Family
Sunday, December 26, 2010
Sunday In My City - December 26, 2010
Happy Boxing Day!
Yesterday we converged at my mom's house for our Christmas celebration.
The drive there was absolutely beautiful.
But the gathering was the best.
Yesterday we converged at my mom's house for our Christmas celebration.
The drive there was absolutely beautiful.
But the gathering was the best.
Saturday, December 25, 2010
Merry Christmas 2010
No grumps allowed today, no bitching about family (we can do that tomorrow), no whining... absolutely nothing but smiles and happiness. That's an order. Today is a happy day.
Prayers for those who cannot be with their families and those who have lost family. There is joy to be found today even in the smallest of things.
Joy to the World
Peace to all mankind
Merry Christmas to one and all
Prayers for those who cannot be with their families and those who have lost family. There is joy to be found today even in the smallest of things.
Joy to the World
Peace to all mankind
Merry Christmas to one and all
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Holidays
Friday, December 24, 2010
Friday Fragments - December 23, 2010
I'm getting a in a late post for Friday Fragments. We've spent the day with my inlaws - interesting gathering to say the least. Instead of focusing on today, let's recap the last week.
*Last Saturday I missed my son's hockey game. It's probably a good thing as one of his teammates was plowed into and broke his arm. The other team had already been penalized twice for roughness so everyone is in an uproar over this. Keep Willie in your prayers. There is never a good time to break your arm, but just before Christmas and during a big snowstorm? Totally sucks!
*I wasn't able to complete any quilts for Christmas gifts so we broke down and ventured out to the stores on Tuesday. Ugh. Last minute shopping really isn't much fun. The crowds are moronic, the lines are slow and the shelves are picked over.
*While shopping we came across a fabulous deal on a sewing machine so Merry Christmas to me! I'm excited to get cracking on all of my half started projects. I may not have completed anything for Christmas, but there are plenty of birthdays coming up. And a grandbaby.... SQEEEEEEEE!!!!
*Yesterday our office held an ugly sweater contest. I was one of the finalists in my ever so lovely turtle neck with pink flamingos and Christmas wreaths. Quite hideous.
*This morning I woke up to snow!!! I just love seeing snow fall. After all of the family mayhem this afternoon I took a walk in the snow and was simply happy happy happy.
*My house smells divine. I've baked several loaves of pumpkin bread and a batch of chex mix.
Merry Christmas to everyone!
*Last Saturday I missed my son's hockey game. It's probably a good thing as one of his teammates was plowed into and broke his arm. The other team had already been penalized twice for roughness so everyone is in an uproar over this. Keep Willie in your prayers. There is never a good time to break your arm, but just before Christmas and during a big snowstorm? Totally sucks!
*I wasn't able to complete any quilts for Christmas gifts so we broke down and ventured out to the stores on Tuesday. Ugh. Last minute shopping really isn't much fun. The crowds are moronic, the lines are slow and the shelves are picked over.
*While shopping we came across a fabulous deal on a sewing machine so Merry Christmas to me! I'm excited to get cracking on all of my half started projects. I may not have completed anything for Christmas, but there are plenty of birthdays coming up. And a grandbaby.... SQEEEEEEEE!!!!
*Yesterday our office held an ugly sweater contest. I was one of the finalists in my ever so lovely turtle neck with pink flamingos and Christmas wreaths. Quite hideous.
*This morning I woke up to snow!!! I just love seeing snow fall. After all of the family mayhem this afternoon I took a walk in the snow and was simply happy happy happy.
*My house smells divine. I've baked several loaves of pumpkin bread and a batch of chex mix.
Merry Christmas to everyone!
Thursday, December 23, 2010
iPhone Cover
The super big news in the last week is that I finally got an iPhone! A few days ago we weathered the crowds and joined the Christmas madness as I looked for a cover. I've never been too wild about those rubbery cases, plus I have a latex sensitivity (not a full blown allergy, but it does bother me). The hardshell plastic cases also present other issues that I found frustrating with my iPod - the auxiliary outlet is not accessible to the plug in my car and it doesn't seat well in my iPod player with it on.
In the store there was an opened box like the product had been returned. It held a leather case that looked just like a wallet with a flap to cover the face of the iPhone. Actually it IS a wallet because the flap has slots to hold a credit card, ID and a little place to stash a few dollar bills. It's perfect.
I showed it to my coworkers and they all agree it's much better than the other covers, especially for those who toss our phones into purses and even better for those of us who don't want to drag a purse and all of the associated crap to places like a bar. Did I say it's perfect? It is.
It is from Griffin and it's called the Elan Passport Wallet.
http://www.griffintechnology.com/products/elan-passport-wallet
So I have a super cool case for my super cool phone. Now if I can master all of the iPhone features... like dialing people in my contact list and remembering how to hang up. You know, complicated stuff.
****This is not a paid endorsement****
In the store there was an opened box like the product had been returned. It held a leather case that looked just like a wallet with a flap to cover the face of the iPhone. Actually it IS a wallet because the flap has slots to hold a credit card, ID and a little place to stash a few dollar bills. It's perfect.
I showed it to my coworkers and they all agree it's much better than the other covers, especially for those who toss our phones into purses and even better for those of us who don't want to drag a purse and all of the associated crap to places like a bar. Did I say it's perfect? It is.
It is from Griffin and it's called the Elan Passport Wallet.
http://www.griffintechnology.com/products/elan-passport-wallet
So I have a super cool case for my super cool phone. Now if I can master all of the iPhone features... like dialing people in my contact list and remembering how to hang up. You know, complicated stuff.
****This is not a paid endorsement****
Labels:
Product Review,
Technology
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
The Truth About Welfare Moms
Excuse me as I pull out my soapbox...
There is a persistent belief that a population of women exist in America who pop out babies solely for the purpose of increasing their welfare benefits.
Hmmmm... having walked a few rounds in the poverty cycle myself, I can assure you that there is no windfall to be had in those "benefits". Adding more mouths to a family in need only makes their situation more dire.
But.. but... if *I* had that amount of money given to me I could pay off all of my student loans and put down a decent payment on a house.
What you and I would do with a regular check from the government is pay bills. We would budget and get ourselves out of debt. We would PLAN.
The complete lack of the ability to plan is why there are no welfare mommas "milking" the system. It is a MYTH. Nothing but a comfortable lie to make the nation at large indignant over the expense and injustice of our welfare system.
Let's be honest, most babies are not conceived intentionally, regardless of their parents financial status. Couples TRYING to make a baby can attest that it's not as easy as getting drunk and falling down. It's almost as if Karma laughs at us and those least wanting a baby get one while depriving those begging for one. It's not fair.
To be a welfare momma, a woman would have to plan a partner and know her fertility cycle. She would have to ensure she had a safe pregnancy resulting in a live birth, meaning proper prenatal care and nourishment. She would have to arrange for transportation and childcare for her trips to the doctor and then to the welfare office. Of course any woman eligible for welfare is also eligible for WIC, a program offering milk and formula for pregnant and newly delivered mothers. She would have to keep those appointments and have the means to get there. Then there is all of the paperwork that must be filled out, assuming she is literate.
The truth of the matter is that our nation's welfare mommas are poor in many, many areas beyond finances. They are transportation poor, family poor, frequently education poor, some are intelligence poor. If you put yourself in those shoes and walk that mile, all of the sudden your ability to plan and coordinate and manipulate the system comes to a crashing halt. You are in survival mode. Another mouth to feed, another butt to diaper is nothing but another blow to your already meager resources. Good luck paying off student loans when you're scrambling to keep the electricity on.
And there is the whole issue of having screaming kids underfoot. Kids wear you down. You lose sleep, they bring home snotty illnesses and their constant clamor for attention turns the strongest of us into blubbering puddles of uselessness. Good luck remembering your own name in this environment let alone that the gas bill is due. Or to take your birth control pill.
Our answer is to toss money at the problem, construct complicated and expensive formularies to prevent cheating, and then bitch about the expense and demonize the recipients.
I don't have a quick and easy answer, but I do know that blaming the victim is only making a bigger problem. The one thing this country offers is an incredible network of charities and that makes an incredible difference.
Two thousand years ago an unmarried woman sought shelter at a crowded inn. In today's world, Mary would be eligible for WIC and Medicaid if she possessed reliable transportation for her appointments. Her baby would be born in a crowded clinic as onlookers speculate her legal status as an immigrant. She could expect to be discharged twenty-four hours later with a DFS referral of concern since she had no heated home to take her baby.
Having a baby is difficult and scary at best under any circumstance. Let's not add stigma to the mix.
There is a persistent belief that a population of women exist in America who pop out babies solely for the purpose of increasing their welfare benefits.
Hmmmm... having walked a few rounds in the poverty cycle myself, I can assure you that there is no windfall to be had in those "benefits". Adding more mouths to a family in need only makes their situation more dire.
But.. but... if *I* had that amount of money given to me I could pay off all of my student loans and put down a decent payment on a house.
What you and I would do with a regular check from the government is pay bills. We would budget and get ourselves out of debt. We would PLAN.
The complete lack of the ability to plan is why there are no welfare mommas "milking" the system. It is a MYTH. Nothing but a comfortable lie to make the nation at large indignant over the expense and injustice of our welfare system.
Let's be honest, most babies are not conceived intentionally, regardless of their parents financial status. Couples TRYING to make a baby can attest that it's not as easy as getting drunk and falling down. It's almost as if Karma laughs at us and those least wanting a baby get one while depriving those begging for one. It's not fair.
To be a welfare momma, a woman would have to plan a partner and know her fertility cycle. She would have to ensure she had a safe pregnancy resulting in a live birth, meaning proper prenatal care and nourishment. She would have to arrange for transportation and childcare for her trips to the doctor and then to the welfare office. Of course any woman eligible for welfare is also eligible for WIC, a program offering milk and formula for pregnant and newly delivered mothers. She would have to keep those appointments and have the means to get there. Then there is all of the paperwork that must be filled out, assuming she is literate.
The truth of the matter is that our nation's welfare mommas are poor in many, many areas beyond finances. They are transportation poor, family poor, frequently education poor, some are intelligence poor. If you put yourself in those shoes and walk that mile, all of the sudden your ability to plan and coordinate and manipulate the system comes to a crashing halt. You are in survival mode. Another mouth to feed, another butt to diaper is nothing but another blow to your already meager resources. Good luck paying off student loans when you're scrambling to keep the electricity on.
And there is the whole issue of having screaming kids underfoot. Kids wear you down. You lose sleep, they bring home snotty illnesses and their constant clamor for attention turns the strongest of us into blubbering puddles of uselessness. Good luck remembering your own name in this environment let alone that the gas bill is due. Or to take your birth control pill.
Our answer is to toss money at the problem, construct complicated and expensive formularies to prevent cheating, and then bitch about the expense and demonize the recipients.
I don't have a quick and easy answer, but I do know that blaming the victim is only making a bigger problem. The one thing this country offers is an incredible network of charities and that makes an incredible difference.
Two thousand years ago an unmarried woman sought shelter at a crowded inn. In today's world, Mary would be eligible for WIC and Medicaid if she possessed reliable transportation for her appointments. Her baby would be born in a crowded clinic as onlookers speculate her legal status as an immigrant. She could expect to be discharged twenty-four hours later with a DFS referral of concern since she had no heated home to take her baby.
Having a baby is difficult and scary at best under any circumstance. Let's not add stigma to the mix.
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Rant
Monday, December 20, 2010
Gandhi
As I mentioned last week, I'm gradually working through the long list of oscar nominated movies. Last night and this morning (in bits and pieces) I watched Gandhi.
WOW
I knew he was a great man who carried very wonderful, inspirational messages. I also knew he inspired Nelson Mandela and Martin Luther King Jr. But it was amazing to see this movie and all of the hell he went through as he stood up for what is right.
Very inspiring.
I couldn't help but think we could use another inspirational leader today. Someone willing to stand up for what is right.
Right now my favorite quote is "poverty is the greatest form of violence."
WOW
I knew he was a great man who carried very wonderful, inspirational messages. I also knew he inspired Nelson Mandela and Martin Luther King Jr. But it was amazing to see this movie and all of the hell he went through as he stood up for what is right.
Very inspiring.
I couldn't help but think we could use another inspirational leader today. Someone willing to stand up for what is right.
Right now my favorite quote is "poverty is the greatest form of violence."
Sunday, December 19, 2010
Saturday, December 18, 2010
UFO Challenge
It's a quilt thing....
A UFO is one of those projects that sits unfinished for one reason or another, sometimes for months, years... decades... forever? Judy at Patchwork Times is challenging us to dig up those old projects and FINISH them in 2011.
So here's my list and I'm supposed to come back and update my progress:
-"A" quilt for Amanda
The top is pieced but is in dire need of a border. I'm working on the border right now
-Crazy Quilt
Four blocks done
-Sampler Quilt
Assemble all of those miscellaneous blocks when testing colors, patterns or left over from projects into one cohesive quilt. I've done it once already, let's see if I can do it again.
-Pink Flamingo quilt for me
The fabric has been sitting for at least five years, waiting for me, but nothing, absolutely nothing has been done with it.
I'm sure there are a million other projects I've forgotten in the bowels of my basement/sewing room but these are pressing on my brain to complete.
If you're nosy (like me) and want to keep tabs on everyone else in the challenge
http://www.patchworktimes.com/2010/12/15/my-ufo-2011-list/
So let's see how well I meet my UFO Challenge and moreover, update this link??? Anyone want to place bets?
1/10/11: Major set backs in trying to sew anything at all as I currently have THREE non-operational sewing machines sitting in my house. Before the last one croaked yesterday I did manage to eek out a few bits of border on the first quilt. YAY!
2/9/11: Machine bought, died, returned, refunded and new one replaced - arrived yesterday!!! Why am I playing on the internet? Another project added to my list with a double-whammy baby shower in two weeks. A coworker is pregnant with twins, a boy and girl. I think simple squares in pink for one and blue for the other.
2/19/11: WHEW! Completed project
3/7/11: Another project not on my to-do list - a kindle cover for my daughter. I guess she'll get the "A" quilt (one at the top) for Christmas.
A UFO is one of those projects that sits unfinished for one reason or another, sometimes for months, years... decades... forever? Judy at Patchwork Times is challenging us to dig up those old projects and FINISH them in 2011.
So here's my list and I'm supposed to come back and update my progress:
-"A" quilt for Amanda
The top is pieced but is in dire need of a border. I'm working on the border right now
-Crazy Quilt
Four blocks done
-Sampler Quilt
Assemble all of those miscellaneous blocks when testing colors, patterns or left over from projects into one cohesive quilt. I've done it once already, let's see if I can do it again.
-Pink Flamingo quilt for me
The fabric has been sitting for at least five years, waiting for me, but nothing, absolutely nothing has been done with it.
I'm sure there are a million other projects I've forgotten in the bowels of my basement/sewing room but these are pressing on my brain to complete.
If you're nosy (like me) and want to keep tabs on everyone else in the challenge
http://www.patchworktimes.com/2010/12/15/my-ufo-2011-list/
So let's see how well I meet my UFO Challenge and moreover, update this link??? Anyone want to place bets?
1/10/11: Major set backs in trying to sew anything at all as I currently have THREE non-operational sewing machines sitting in my house. Before the last one croaked yesterday I did manage to eek out a few bits of border on the first quilt. YAY!
2/9/11: Machine bought, died, returned, refunded and new one replaced - arrived yesterday!!! Why am I playing on the internet? Another project added to my list with a double-whammy baby shower in two weeks. A coworker is pregnant with twins, a boy and girl. I think simple squares in pink for one and blue for the other.
2/19/11: WHEW! Completed project
3/7/11: Another project not on my to-do list - a kindle cover for my daughter. I guess she'll get the "A" quilt (one at the top) for Christmas.
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Quilts
Friday, December 17, 2010
Friday Fragments - December 17, 2010
The year is quickly coming to a close. I have to say I'm ready for the fresh start that comes with the new year. That's not to say this year has been bad, but it's over so let's celebrate and move on. The one cool thing about Friday Fragments is that it is like an weekly journal and I can go back to review the year's events - twisted ankle, removed gall bladder, my son announcing that I'm going to be a grandma!!!!
But the year is not over yet so let's make a few more entries in that journal...
*Last Friday was our office party, hosted at a coworker's house. We stayed much too long, drank way too much, and laughed and laughed and laughed. Somehow "hummus" has become an inside joke.
*Several years ago I compiled a list of Oscar nominees with some sort of desire to see how many I had watched. Now that I have Tivo and Netflix I'm managing to click off many more movies from that list. Last week I committed to scrolling through the programming lists, hunting down these movies. My husband has taken up my cause, helping me search out the old gems. I've already knocked out three this week.
*After running errands in my old neighborhood on Saturday, we stopped by our favorite donut shop to pick up a dozen. The bearclaws/apple fritters are the hugest things you've ever seen. They easily fill a dinner plate - like funnel cakes on crack. Of course we got some of our other favorites like long johns and jelly filled.
*Ian had a hockey game on Saturday (smeared the other team 15-3... AND HE GOT A GOAL!). Amanda came to see him play and then stuck around while The Husband and I ran our errands. The two of them pulled out all of the Christmas decorations, set up the tree, hung the lights and decorated the living room. They didn't touch the tree ornaments so I spent chilly Sunday loading up my tree.
*Sunday morning we awoke to a very pretty winter scene with snow falling until noon. It was much much too cold to go outside and play although I did walk around the yard with the camera. Then I ran back inside and made a steaming cup of hot cocoa to eat with my giant bearclaw for breakfast. Pure delight.
*You do know that all diets are suspended between Thanksgiving and New Years, right? Hot cocoa and bigass donuts are allowed for breakfast. It's how we insulate our bodies during these bitterly cold months. Anybody in a warm climate is just showing their support for our cause.
*Squirrel Update: I just noticed this week how big and fluffy the neighborhood squirrels are. HUGE. I missed the wooly caterpillars, but it's obvious the squirrels knew a cold winter was ahead. I figured Wednesday's ice storm would have squirrels sliding down the driveways, but they're keeping their footing quite well. Humans aren't managing the ice nearly so well. The news yesterday was loaded with highway closings, crashes, bumps, falls, and one little puppy who fell through the ice in a pond. He is evidently recovering well at a local shelter.
Fruitcake Update: One slice still lingers from my first batch. This weekend I plan to soak more fruit so we can have a cake on Christmas. Even if you hate hate hate fruitcake, the SMELL of one baking is so perfect for the season. Bake one and take it to work. I insist.
Check out everyone else sharing their fragments:
But the year is not over yet so let's make a few more entries in that journal...
*Last Friday was our office party, hosted at a coworker's house. We stayed much too long, drank way too much, and laughed and laughed and laughed. Somehow "hummus" has become an inside joke.
*Several years ago I compiled a list of Oscar nominees with some sort of desire to see how many I had watched. Now that I have Tivo and Netflix I'm managing to click off many more movies from that list. Last week I committed to scrolling through the programming lists, hunting down these movies. My husband has taken up my cause, helping me search out the old gems. I've already knocked out three this week.
*After running errands in my old neighborhood on Saturday, we stopped by our favorite donut shop to pick up a dozen. The bearclaws/apple fritters are the hugest things you've ever seen. They easily fill a dinner plate - like funnel cakes on crack. Of course we got some of our other favorites like long johns and jelly filled.
*Ian had a hockey game on Saturday (smeared the other team 15-3... AND HE GOT A GOAL!). Amanda came to see him play and then stuck around while The Husband and I ran our errands. The two of them pulled out all of the Christmas decorations, set up the tree, hung the lights and decorated the living room. They didn't touch the tree ornaments so I spent chilly Sunday loading up my tree.
*Sunday morning we awoke to a very pretty winter scene with snow falling until noon. It was much much too cold to go outside and play although I did walk around the yard with the camera. Then I ran back inside and made a steaming cup of hot cocoa to eat with my giant bearclaw for breakfast. Pure delight.
*You do know that all diets are suspended between Thanksgiving and New Years, right? Hot cocoa and bigass donuts are allowed for breakfast. It's how we insulate our bodies during these bitterly cold months. Anybody in a warm climate is just showing their support for our cause.
*Squirrel Update: I just noticed this week how big and fluffy the neighborhood squirrels are. HUGE. I missed the wooly caterpillars, but it's obvious the squirrels knew a cold winter was ahead. I figured Wednesday's ice storm would have squirrels sliding down the driveways, but they're keeping their footing quite well. Humans aren't managing the ice nearly so well. The news yesterday was loaded with highway closings, crashes, bumps, falls, and one little puppy who fell through the ice in a pond. He is evidently recovering well at a local shelter.
Fruitcake Update: One slice still lingers from my first batch. This weekend I plan to soak more fruit so we can have a cake on Christmas. Even if you hate hate hate fruitcake, the SMELL of one baking is so perfect for the season. Bake one and take it to work. I insist.
Check out everyone else sharing their fragments:
Thursday, December 16, 2010
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
December 15, 1982
Today is a happy anniversary for me. Way back in 1982 my little sixteen year old self was installed as Honored Queen of my Job's Daughter bethel. I know I may be speaking Chinese to most of you - Honored Queen is like a club president and a bethel is like a Girl Scout troop. Job's Daughters is a masonic youth organization, a group very near and dear to my heart.
Installations are big deals. The girl who goes in as Honored Queen gets to pick the theme and colors and motto for the next six month. Some bethels go hog wild others are subdued. Likewise some families pour some serious amounts of money into their daughter's installation. I had a pretty cake and homemade decorations. My aunts and uncles and grandparents came in from out of state to share in my special night.
My brothers were not quite so enthused to be part of the celebration. They presentations with my mother to give me either my piggy bank or gavel and sounding block - don't remember which.
Installations are big deals. The girl who goes in as Honored Queen gets to pick the theme and colors and motto for the next six month. Some bethels go hog wild others are subdued. Likewise some families pour some serious amounts of money into their daughter's installation. I had a pretty cake and homemade decorations. My aunts and uncles and grandparents came in from out of state to share in my special night.
My brothers were not quite so enthused to be part of the celebration. They presentations with my mother to give me either my piggy bank or gavel and sounding block - don't remember which.
Tuesday, December 14, 2010
94 Years Old
Ninety-four years ago today a little girl was born outside of Kansas City, Missouri.
Her father was a coal miner like his father and grandfather. Her mother came from a large family providing multiple cousins as playmates as she grew up. She graduated high school in 1936 in the midst of the Great Depression. A few years later her parents and younger sister pulled up roots and moved to Los Angeles, California.
The little girl, now a young woman, followed behind a few months later, driving her grandfather across the country to meet up with the rest of the family. Everyone found jobs in the booming town. In October of 1940 her coworkers set her up on a blind date. He was a widower several years her senior with two school aged children. On Christmas Day they ran off to Las Vegas to elope... with her parents' blessings.
The happy bride became a mother and lived the life of a modern woman, juggling work and home. She and her husband were active in the community and developed a large network of friends. Their home was the center of many dinners, card games and parties.
It didn't take long for grandchildren to arrive. The happy bride and her husband bought a camper and after retiring traveled around the country visiting their children and grandchildren.
Not long after the 1994 Northridge earthquake, her husband passed away. Her daughter swooped in, helped sell the house and moved the scared little girl back to Missouri.
Today she is as vibrant and feisty as ever. She wields a cane like a skilled swordsman and still enjoys a good card game. She may ask the same question five times in as many minutes, but she remembers all of the people and events of her past with absolute clarity.
Happy Birthday Grandma!
Her father was a coal miner like his father and grandfather. Her mother came from a large family providing multiple cousins as playmates as she grew up. She graduated high school in 1936 in the midst of the Great Depression. A few years later her parents and younger sister pulled up roots and moved to Los Angeles, California.
The little girl, now a young woman, followed behind a few months later, driving her grandfather across the country to meet up with the rest of the family. Everyone found jobs in the booming town. In October of 1940 her coworkers set her up on a blind date. He was a widower several years her senior with two school aged children. On Christmas Day they ran off to Las Vegas to elope... with her parents' blessings.
The happy bride became a mother and lived the life of a modern woman, juggling work and home. She and her husband were active in the community and developed a large network of friends. Their home was the center of many dinners, card games and parties.
It didn't take long for grandchildren to arrive. The happy bride and her husband bought a camper and after retiring traveled around the country visiting their children and grandchildren.
Not long after the 1994 Northridge earthquake, her husband passed away. Her daughter swooped in, helped sell the house and moved the scared little girl back to Missouri.
Today she is as vibrant and feisty as ever. She wields a cane like a skilled swordsman and still enjoys a good card game. She may ask the same question five times in as many minutes, but she remembers all of the people and events of her past with absolute clarity.
Happy Birthday Grandma!
Labels:
Birthday,
Family,
Old Pictures
Monday, December 13, 2010
Cold Weather Tirade By An Indignant Thirteen Year Old
"Tirade" might be a stretch as only little girls can pull that off properly, but he was quite indignant just the same. I mean, how dare the school district allow children to attend school in such weather???? I explained that below zero temps are not reason enough to cancel school. School cancellations are reserved for times when the roads are too treacherous for the buses to maneuver.
Well! It's just not right!
He was hopeful yesterday with the billowing snow. He kept constant check on the district website, hoping that a cancellation would be announced. He woke up early this morning to check the TV with the scrolling list of OTHER districts ever so generous in excusing their students. He didn't want to hear that their cancellations were due impassable roads, that plows hadn't reached their remote areas. Nope. Surely those lucky children were enjoying a day in front of the TV because of the extremely low temperatures.
NOT FAIR!
And to top it off, *I* am the world's meanest mother for making him go to school!
Geez Louise.
I didn't bother explain to him all of the times I had to attend school in the bitter, unfair cold. Or all of the times neighboring school districts and any school beginning with "Saint" was called off and I still had to traipse to school. At least these days other county schools, except those beginning with "Saint", usually all take off at the same time.
I also didn't bring up the age old story about walking to school in two feet of snow, uphill, both ways. There is actually quite a bit of truth to this as my elementary school in Oregon was at the top of a hill with roads too narrow for a school bus to maneuver. We were always released from the bus two blocks away from the building, at the bottom of the hill. The sidewalk had a metal rail (probably lead pipe) to guide us during slippery conditions. And when I went home I was released at the bottom of another hill, not quite so far away from the house, but I still had to trek uphill for the second time that day. And the hill where we lived NEVER was plowed meaning I was walking in snow up to my knees.
Suck it up, kid. I had it worse.
Well! It's just not right!
He was hopeful yesterday with the billowing snow. He kept constant check on the district website, hoping that a cancellation would be announced. He woke up early this morning to check the TV with the scrolling list of OTHER districts ever so generous in excusing their students. He didn't want to hear that their cancellations were due impassable roads, that plows hadn't reached their remote areas. Nope. Surely those lucky children were enjoying a day in front of the TV because of the extremely low temperatures.
NOT FAIR!
And to top it off, *I* am the world's meanest mother for making him go to school!
Geez Louise.
I didn't bother explain to him all of the times I had to attend school in the bitter, unfair cold. Or all of the times neighboring school districts and any school beginning with "Saint" was called off and I still had to traipse to school. At least these days other county schools, except those beginning with "Saint", usually all take off at the same time.
I also didn't bring up the age old story about walking to school in two feet of snow, uphill, both ways. There is actually quite a bit of truth to this as my elementary school in Oregon was at the top of a hill with roads too narrow for a school bus to maneuver. We were always released from the bus two blocks away from the building, at the bottom of the hill. The sidewalk had a metal rail (probably lead pipe) to guide us during slippery conditions. And when I went home I was released at the bottom of another hill, not quite so far away from the house, but I still had to trek uphill for the second time that day. And the hill where we lived NEVER was plowed meaning I was walking in snow up to my knees.
Suck it up, kid. I had it worse.
Sunday, December 12, 2010
Sunday In My City - December 12, 2010
There is nothing like waking up to a snowstorm. Now for some people that is a dreadful thing, but I find it absolutely delightful.
In capturing pictures just for you, my blogging friends, I managed to capture an amazing picture quite by mistake.
Here is the window sill. After downloading the pictures I noticed a lone snowflake.
In capturing pictures just for you, my blogging friends, I managed to capture an amazing picture quite by mistake.
Here is the window sill. After downloading the pictures I noticed a lone snowflake.
Friday, December 10, 2010
Friday Fragments - December 10, 2010
Time to unwind the week's events and all of the little stuff that may not be enough to make a full post...
*Fruitcake was baked on Sunday. OMG the house smelled divine! The batch makes multiple cakes (the better to share, you know) so I poured one cake before I added the nuts. That was for ME, the nut hater. Then I packed the pecans into the rest of the batter. The Husband was very happy with the results. He's also not a fan of soaking the cake in more alcohol so it's perfect that we have separate cakes. I decided that my cake would be even better if served with ice cream so last night I finally had ice cream in the house. I was right. It was perfect.
*The weather people have been talking for several days about some swirling mass that looks vaguely like a hurricane off the coast of Washington. They've been using ominous tones when referring to the impending storm headed our way this weekend. WEEEEEEELLLLLLLLL.... that just scares the dogshit out of St. Louisans. Salt is flying off the shelves and grocery stores are packed as people stock up like they will be locked in for the next month. Already the predictions are showing the storm missing us for the most part. The ugly part is headed for Minnesota. Yeah, Minnesota, the state where the residents have already prepared for big ugly blizzards and don't need to flock to the store en masse everytime a snowflake is predicted.
*I can usually produce a quilt in a matter of days. It was not unrealistic to have my head filled with Post-Thanksgiving plans of finishing off three or four quilts by Christmas. That is if my sewing machine wasn't hellbent on pissing me off! I think Santa Claus is tired of hearing my endless stream of profanities and may take mercy on me. It won't get the quilts finished by Christmas unfortunately... *&^#@!!!!
*My powers as WEBMISTRESS are getting stronger. Oh my my, this is too much fun. I never ever thought this would be something I would enjoy. Not just enjoy, but I get it. I'm fiddling with HTML code with barely a clue of what I'm doing and getting some very desirable results. Now I'm not building from scratch and I don't know that I will ever be at that stage, but I'm tweaking current settings with giddy delight when it comes out exactly as I envisioned.
*Fruitcake was baked on Sunday. OMG the house smelled divine! The batch makes multiple cakes (the better to share, you know) so I poured one cake before I added the nuts. That was for ME, the nut hater. Then I packed the pecans into the rest of the batter. The Husband was very happy with the results. He's also not a fan of soaking the cake in more alcohol so it's perfect that we have separate cakes. I decided that my cake would be even better if served with ice cream so last night I finally had ice cream in the house. I was right. It was perfect.
*The weather people have been talking for several days about some swirling mass that looks vaguely like a hurricane off the coast of Washington. They've been using ominous tones when referring to the impending storm headed our way this weekend. WEEEEEEELLLLLLLLL.... that just scares the dogshit out of St. Louisans. Salt is flying off the shelves and grocery stores are packed as people stock up like they will be locked in for the next month. Already the predictions are showing the storm missing us for the most part. The ugly part is headed for Minnesota. Yeah, Minnesota, the state where the residents have already prepared for big ugly blizzards and don't need to flock to the store en masse everytime a snowflake is predicted.
*I can usually produce a quilt in a matter of days. It was not unrealistic to have my head filled with Post-Thanksgiving plans of finishing off three or four quilts by Christmas. That is if my sewing machine wasn't hellbent on pissing me off! I think Santa Claus is tired of hearing my endless stream of profanities and may take mercy on me. It won't get the quilts finished by Christmas unfortunately... *&^#@!!!!
*My powers as WEBMISTRESS are getting stronger. Oh my my, this is too much fun. I never ever thought this would be something I would enjoy. Not just enjoy, but I get it. I'm fiddling with HTML code with barely a clue of what I'm doing and getting some very desirable results. Now I'm not building from scratch and I don't know that I will ever be at that stage, but I'm tweaking current settings with giddy delight when it comes out exactly as I envisioned.
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