It is the week after Valentine's Day. The card I got Tom is still sitting on the table- ungiven! I may have to use it next year.
It has been a tough week at work. Yesterday was the only day so far I have NOT worked over. Guess I am making up for missing last week.
The other dishwasher at the Wooden Spoon quit last week, so Sam has worked every day, and is doing a double today, as he did last Friday.
Tommy is working long, long hours at his job, in addition to going to school. He works 6pm to 3am tonight- pretty much RUNNING the entire time as he parks cars for the valet service. Very glad I am not doing it... I don't run. (Last time I ran was at Tom's Mom's birthday gathering this past April, when I saw a grandbaby about to fall off a rock wall. Pulled a muscle in my calf and limped the rest of the trip!)
I decided this afternoon I needed to accomplish some stuff around the house. This is my day on the kitchen- anyone want to guess what the only completed task in the kitchen has been, so far this afternoon?
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If you guessed, "Cleaning up the Microwave"..... you'd be right.
Floors, still unswept and in need of a mop. Dishwasher partly loaded. Supper for two.... still undecided. Countertops still cluttered with the daily debris, stovetop never got wiped by last night's kitchen personnel. But the microwave looks nice!
Ahem. I take after my Mommy. Start with what doesn't show!
Mr C worked on the washing machine Becky gave me! I have wanted a front loader as long as I can remember, but we just have never had the money in hand when the need for a washing machine occurred. Becky was given the washing machine when one of her in-laws got a new set. Stephen fixed it countless times- and awhile back bought Becky a brand new commercial grade machine. Mr C said I could have Becky's old machine, which we knew needed a new seal.
So I ordered a new seal.
Being a (former) aircraft inspector, the first thing Mr C did when the part arrived was to look it over minutely. He soon discovered the reason I got the seal at a huge discount... It had a cut (gouge) in it. Not "all the way " through, but bad enough it would not have held up very long. The seller sent a new seal... God sent us lots of snow and ice and freezing weather.... Granny passed on...
Finally, a break in the weather on a day off!
Mr C put the new seal on, then set the machine up outside for a test run. (He is a smart man!) The seal didn't leak. But the pump does. So I have ordered a brand new pump. And we got new hoses. So when the new pump arrives and gets installed... my "free" washing machine will have a good $220 invested in it.
I am so excited!
This week, my Grand Daughter Nickole will be five years old (The 25th). Time is certainly flying. In less than 2 weeks, my Grand Daughter Alana will be 11 (March 5th). And the day after Alana's birthday is my Dad's birthday. This year is tumbling tail over teakettle already.
Be blessed! Thanks for reading!
Friday, February 21, 2014
Tuesday, February 11, 2014
Goodbye, Granny
Just over a month ago, I wished my Granny a Happy 99th Birthday. Saturday, My Granny left this world to go Home.
Granny has been in a nursing home for the past 8 years. My Aunt Jean has been there virtually every day during those eight years. Last week, both Granny and Aunt Jean caught this terrible stomach flu that has been making the rounds. Aunt Jean missed several days of getting to see Gran.
Friday, feeling slightly better, Aunt Jean went to see Granny. She didn't stay long. She was told that the stomach bug had weakened Granny to the point where she was susceptible to, and had contracted pneumonia. Gran was put on antibiotics. Being as healthy as a horse otherwise, the Doctor at the nursing home was not concerned much over the touch of pneumonia, expecting it to respond well to treatment.
Saturday, Aunt Jean again visited Granny. Gran was having her sponge bath, and Jean was still fairly weak from her own illness, so she didn't stay long. Granny was fine, everything as normal. My Aunt lives a scant 2 miles from the nursing home. She had not been home long when the phone call came from the nursing home. Granny had passed on!
It was very much a shock, very sudden in its coming. Less than an hour before, she was doing fine, responding to the antibiotics, recovering from the flu and pneumonia... then, she was gone.
I know my Granny is in a better, happier place! To spend day after long day being unable to communicate, unable to see, read, watch TV, do anything for oneself has to be a horror. I am hoping that God was teaching my Granny the things she needed to know for the worlds now before her.
Granny was ready to go. She was beyond ready to go.
It is me, my family, my Dad, Aunts, Uncles, cousins and Mom; her grandkids who are grieving her passage. But our tears are for our own loss. How can we be sad when she has gained so much?
Arretta Gibson Beard was born January 3rd, 1915, to Forest and Margaret (Daisy Gibson) Gibson.
She married Robert Edward Beard May 5, 1932. They had three children: Melba Jean, Robert William, and Douglas Daniel.
Robert Edward Beard preceded her in death on September 24, 1983.
Arretta had 10 grandchildren, 26(?) great grandchildren, and too many great great grandchildren to keep track of, at the time of her death. (At least 25, with 3(?) more in the works!)
My Granny loved to sing! Back before radios in vehicles were normal, Granny sang us from destination to destination. She wrote many gospel songs- some* of which have been sung in places around the world: Ireland, England, Honduras, and other places.
Granny's death is both unexpected, and expected. She was 99 years old. How can one be unprepared for the death of someone that age?
I hope to see all of my family, and all of those who loved my Granny, on Friday.
Granny would want peace, love, and rejoicing at her passage, not strife and rifts.
I love you all.
* The Joy of the Lord
The joy of the Lord is my strength,
the joy of the Lord is my Strength
The Joy of the Lord is my strength
I walk by faith and not by sight.
Not by feelings, nor by might
The joy of the Lord is my strength.
He leads me beside the still waters
and there he restoreth my soul!
He leads me in paths
of righteousness for His Name's sake
With Him beside me I will gladly go!
OH! The Joy of the Lord is my Strength,
the joy of the Lord is my strength.
The Joy of the Lord..... is my strength!
Granny has been in a nursing home for the past 8 years. My Aunt Jean has been there virtually every day during those eight years. Last week, both Granny and Aunt Jean caught this terrible stomach flu that has been making the rounds. Aunt Jean missed several days of getting to see Gran.
Friday, feeling slightly better, Aunt Jean went to see Granny. She didn't stay long. She was told that the stomach bug had weakened Granny to the point where she was susceptible to, and had contracted pneumonia. Gran was put on antibiotics. Being as healthy as a horse otherwise, the Doctor at the nursing home was not concerned much over the touch of pneumonia, expecting it to respond well to treatment.
Saturday, Aunt Jean again visited Granny. Gran was having her sponge bath, and Jean was still fairly weak from her own illness, so she didn't stay long. Granny was fine, everything as normal. My Aunt lives a scant 2 miles from the nursing home. She had not been home long when the phone call came from the nursing home. Granny had passed on!
It was very much a shock, very sudden in its coming. Less than an hour before, she was doing fine, responding to the antibiotics, recovering from the flu and pneumonia... then, she was gone.
I know my Granny is in a better, happier place! To spend day after long day being unable to communicate, unable to see, read, watch TV, do anything for oneself has to be a horror. I am hoping that God was teaching my Granny the things she needed to know for the worlds now before her.
Granny was ready to go. She was beyond ready to go.
It is me, my family, my Dad, Aunts, Uncles, cousins and Mom; her grandkids who are grieving her passage. But our tears are for our own loss. How can we be sad when she has gained so much?
Arretta Gibson Beard was born January 3rd, 1915, to Forest and Margaret (Daisy Gibson) Gibson.
She married Robert Edward Beard May 5, 1932. They had three children: Melba Jean, Robert William, and Douglas Daniel.
Robert Edward Beard preceded her in death on September 24, 1983.
Arretta had 10 grandchildren, 26(?) great grandchildren, and too many great great grandchildren to keep track of, at the time of her death. (At least 25, with 3(?) more in the works!)
My Granny loved to sing! Back before radios in vehicles were normal, Granny sang us from destination to destination. She wrote many gospel songs- some* of which have been sung in places around the world: Ireland, England, Honduras, and other places.
Granny's death is both unexpected, and expected. She was 99 years old. How can one be unprepared for the death of someone that age?
I hope to see all of my family, and all of those who loved my Granny, on Friday.
Granny would want peace, love, and rejoicing at her passage, not strife and rifts.
I love you all.
* The Joy of the Lord
The joy of the Lord is my strength,
the joy of the Lord is my Strength
The Joy of the Lord is my strength
I walk by faith and not by sight.
Not by feelings, nor by might
The joy of the Lord is my strength.
He leads me beside the still waters
and there he restoreth my soul!
He leads me in paths
of righteousness for His Name's sake
With Him beside me I will gladly go!
OH! The Joy of the Lord is my Strength,
the joy of the Lord is my strength.
The Joy of the Lord..... is my strength!
Friday, January 31, 2014
January last!
What a month it has been. The weather here has been bi-polar. From sub-zero, to warm enough to open the doors and windows, back to sub-arctic, back to sunshine.
On one of the warmer days, the guys went over to the shop belonging to a friend of our neighbor. The truck was put onto a lift, and they got the clutch and clutch slave actuator bearing changed.
Tonight is the third time Sam has driven the truck to work.
He is doing fairly well with the standard shift these days. Daniel is also improving.
I got to talk to Chris yesterday. It is always so good to hear his voice! I haven't been able to go see him in over a year- closer to a year and a half. He was doing OK.
I also got to talk to Tommy, who really seems to be enjoying college. Between classes, and TWO new jobs, Tommy may be harder to keep up with!
Tis the season around here, for winter restlessness to set in. If we are going to find a place to move to before fall, now is the time to do it, so we can get the garden growing! Tom and I both have time off scheduled for the first week of June, to travel to Texas and meet the new Baby Jones. Then Mr. C doesn't have ANY time off until Thanksgiving... and I *never* have any actual vacation time coming, with the changes in infrastructure causing part-timers to lose benefits. My Bosschild has been good about letting me take an occasional day off, even if it is without pay.
Looks like there will be no 30th anniversary shindig. Not that I actually expected there would be. But, no time off- so I can't plan anything anyway. :( (And I did suggest taking some vacation time about then, back when Mr C had to bid vacation... but he wasn't interested in any time off in August.)
I'm trying to decide how to torment a bit of hamburger for our supper for two, tonight. Maybe I will brown it up and add it to some scalloped taters. Sounds good to me!
That's about all for now. Thanks for reading!
On one of the warmer days, the guys went over to the shop belonging to a friend of our neighbor. The truck was put onto a lift, and they got the clutch and clutch slave actuator bearing changed.
Tonight is the third time Sam has driven the truck to work.
He is doing fairly well with the standard shift these days. Daniel is also improving.
I got to talk to Chris yesterday. It is always so good to hear his voice! I haven't been able to go see him in over a year- closer to a year and a half. He was doing OK.
I also got to talk to Tommy, who really seems to be enjoying college. Between classes, and TWO new jobs, Tommy may be harder to keep up with!
Tis the season around here, for winter restlessness to set in. If we are going to find a place to move to before fall, now is the time to do it, so we can get the garden growing! Tom and I both have time off scheduled for the first week of June, to travel to Texas and meet the new Baby Jones. Then Mr. C doesn't have ANY time off until Thanksgiving... and I *never* have any actual vacation time coming, with the changes in infrastructure causing part-timers to lose benefits. My Bosschild has been good about letting me take an occasional day off, even if it is without pay.
Looks like there will be no 30th anniversary shindig. Not that I actually expected there would be. But, no time off- so I can't plan anything anyway. :( (And I did suggest taking some vacation time about then, back when Mr C had to bid vacation... but he wasn't interested in any time off in August.)
I'm trying to decide how to torment a bit of hamburger for our supper for two, tonight. Maybe I will brown it up and add it to some scalloped taters. Sounds good to me!
That's about all for now. Thanks for reading!
Friday, January 24, 2014
Look, I didn't take so long for the next post!
I haven't been keeping up too well on my "make something every day". That's Ok, though. I've been trying to just 'keep up'. Sometimes I feel like I'm juggling too many balls. Then I remember I don't know HOW to juggle. Silly me!
This is Friday- the evening Mr C and I have at home, allllll alone. When home for lunch, Tom wasn't feeling well. He may be catching one of the bugs that has been going around.
I am reminded that in less than six months, ALL of our children will be "officially" grown up. I don't believe the twins will be running right out the door the day they turn 18. By the time Dan leaves for his Appalachian trail hike, he will be closer to 19. Sam hasn't expressed any ideas on moving out yet.
I am thinking maybe we ought to be looking for smaller places. (With big guest quarters!)
Originally, I had planned on chicken thighs, and sautéed mixed greens for supper. But with just the two of us... that will be tomorrows plan! I got out the wee slow cooker and tossed a small package of boneless ribs into it. I added some flat ginger ale to get the simmer going- and let them cook a few hours. Didn't take long til they were falling apart. So I drained off the liquid, ran the 'ribs' through the food processor, and added BBQ sauce. Back into the slow cooker... and it is BBQ sammiches for supper.
Daniel and Sam listen to a lot of music on YouTube. They have run across some very interesting people. One fellow was stumbled upon as Sam searched for Ocarina music. Dan was playing one of this fellows many tunes- the talented guy is David Erick Ramos- (he plays guitar and ukulele as well!) and I found myself humming along. It was what (D.E.R.) described as his favorite jazz song. He was alternating between ocarina and ukulele. I recognized it as a tune that has always hit my heart core- but up until yesterday had no idea! it also had words. Ranks right up there with Puff the Magic Dragon, and Greensleeves, in making me nostalgic (and weepy!)
In my obsession with this song since yesterday, I learned it is called Heart and Soul . Dean Martin sang it. Before him, a Hoagy Carmichael. Then, I found Ella Fitzgerald.
I have never heard her sing anything- she being before my time, and I never sought out any Jazz singer on purpose. Oh my gosh. She has one of the most awesome voices I have ever heard!
The song goes back as far as the late 1920's- and while Dean Martin, and David Erick Ramos may of sang it- it is a song from an old fashioned woman's point of view. Both boys have been either playing it, or humming it for two days now.
So, anyway... that's all for today.
This is Friday- the evening Mr C and I have at home, allllll alone. When home for lunch, Tom wasn't feeling well. He may be catching one of the bugs that has been going around.
I am reminded that in less than six months, ALL of our children will be "officially" grown up. I don't believe the twins will be running right out the door the day they turn 18. By the time Dan leaves for his Appalachian trail hike, he will be closer to 19. Sam hasn't expressed any ideas on moving out yet.
I am thinking maybe we ought to be looking for smaller places. (With big guest quarters!)
Originally, I had planned on chicken thighs, and sautéed mixed greens for supper. But with just the two of us... that will be tomorrows plan! I got out the wee slow cooker and tossed a small package of boneless ribs into it. I added some flat ginger ale to get the simmer going- and let them cook a few hours. Didn't take long til they were falling apart. So I drained off the liquid, ran the 'ribs' through the food processor, and added BBQ sauce. Back into the slow cooker... and it is BBQ sammiches for supper.
Daniel and Sam listen to a lot of music on YouTube. They have run across some very interesting people. One fellow was stumbled upon as Sam searched for Ocarina music. Dan was playing one of this fellows many tunes- the talented guy is David Erick Ramos- (he plays guitar and ukulele as well!) and I found myself humming along. It was what (D.E.R.) described as his favorite jazz song. He was alternating between ocarina and ukulele. I recognized it as a tune that has always hit my heart core- but up until yesterday had no idea! it also had words. Ranks right up there with Puff the Magic Dragon, and Greensleeves, in making me nostalgic (and weepy!)
In my obsession with this song since yesterday, I learned it is called Heart and Soul . Dean Martin sang it. Before him, a Hoagy Carmichael. Then, I found Ella Fitzgerald.
I have never heard her sing anything- she being before my time, and I never sought out any Jazz singer on purpose. Oh my gosh. She has one of the most awesome voices I have ever heard!
The song goes back as far as the late 1920's- and while Dean Martin, and David Erick Ramos may of sang it- it is a song from an old fashioned woman's point of view. Both boys have been either playing it, or humming it for two days now.
So, anyway... that's all for today.
Wednesday, January 22, 2014
Jan 22nd
It's two days past Connor's 13th birthday! The kid who made me a CowGranny, from the son who made me a mother. Happy birthday to my first born teenage grandson. Grumpaw and I sent him a card with a few dollars in it- while Uncles Daniel and Sam knew the perfect gift: Connor's very own Minecraft subscription.
As we do tend to have many double birthdates in our family, Connor shares his with cousin Luke Landoll, who is now a great big TWO years old. Happy birthday, Luke!
Tomorrow is my favorite brother in law's birthday. Bob "Buck" (Bucky Bobby Beaver) catches up with me in age. (SHHHH... you don't HAVE to say he is my ONLY brother in law!)
As I mentioned in a previous post, my son Tommy has started Christ For The Nations, International (CFNI). He also started a blog about his new journey into Life. "World Changer" which you are invited to read. (Just click on the words World Changer in the previous sentence.)
How is learning to drive the standard truck going for the Individuals?
It isn't. At least not yet. The truck has a pretty significant problem, which will require repair before they can even begin to learn to drive it. The "slave cylinder" has a significant leak. While relatively inexpensive for the part itself, the drive shaft AND transmission have to be removed to access it. So, Mr C and the boys will be trying to do that this coming weekend. (Mechanic estimated cost was $450-$800. Sam says "No. (He) has to learn to work on vehicles eventually, may as well start!") Mr C or myself have been able to drive the truck with very little difficulty- but it does indeed need an experienced Standard driver to operate it safely.
Today, I am cooking TWO POUNDS of beans. This is my very first time to ever "soak overnight". I usually so an hour long "power soak". And I usually do not cook a full two pounds for the four of us! It is Becky's and Paula's fault! They made some amazing refried beans (from scratch) while I was there. But if I am going to have refried beans, I want the good old beans and cornbread first... so I cooked more than usual. Daniel is preparing for his Appalachian Trail hike in 2015... and wants to dehydrate some of the cooked beans to practice re-hydration and cooking times, as well as meal variations... so I cooked the entire bag.
Dan purchased a VERY nice dehydrator at one of the big Christmas Saturday sales. We haven't put it to huge use just yet, but with garden season soon upon us... THE garden season prior to his big Hike!, we plan to make a lot of use of it this year.
We figure that if Dan starts testing recipes now, he will be well prepared for the 6 month Appalachian Trail hike. Prepackaged meals are VERY expensive, and may not be the best tasting things you can eat. But we hope to have him a nice variety of recipes and dehydrated foods to keep him going. (Who knows, if we make better stuff than what is on the market now, maybe we can have a business!)
Speaking of having a business, the last few days I have been thinking that maybe I ought to SELL my Jalapeno Jelly. People certainly seem to love it! At the moment, I certainly *think* I would enjoy making endless batches of jelly during the season, than working part time elsewhere, year round. Maybe I ought to crunch numbers on it?
Right now, everyone seems to be feeling better. Work has been light, though once again, my daily duties have been added to! I stocked the oil aisle yesterday, as I used to do daily when I first started, years ago. (I was full time, and an "opener"- one who is on hand for early customers. We tend to not be so busy early, and I would stock shelves to keep myself busy.) Boss "patted my back" today... said oil aisle looks so great... he is adding it to my daily duties before I can go home. I told him "*thanks* I will be full time before its over!"
Seriously, there is something wrong whena 53 year old woman an old lady works circles around trim and fit 20something year old males. Really? I put up three cases of oil yesterday while one of the young punks meditated/ counted/ looked confused over a six pack of oil. I made THREE TRIPS past him, stocking the aisle, while he stood looking at the contents of the SAME box.
(Mr C said he won't get fired because not only can he count the contents of the six pack... he can do it in SPANISH!) Yes, I am thrilled we finally hired someone who can speak Spanish. I just wish he worked a bit more... enthusiastically.
Thanks for reading! Now go visit Tommy's blog!
As we do tend to have many double birthdates in our family, Connor shares his with cousin Luke Landoll, who is now a great big TWO years old. Happy birthday, Luke!
Tomorrow is my favorite brother in law's birthday. Bob "Buck" (Bucky Bobby Beaver) catches up with me in age. (SHHHH... you don't HAVE to say he is my ONLY brother in law!)
As I mentioned in a previous post, my son Tommy has started Christ For The Nations, International (CFNI). He also started a blog about his new journey into Life. "World Changer" which you are invited to read. (Just click on the words World Changer in the previous sentence.)
How is learning to drive the standard truck going for the Individuals?
It isn't. At least not yet. The truck has a pretty significant problem, which will require repair before they can even begin to learn to drive it. The "slave cylinder" has a significant leak. While relatively inexpensive for the part itself, the drive shaft AND transmission have to be removed to access it. So, Mr C and the boys will be trying to do that this coming weekend. (Mechanic estimated cost was $450-$800. Sam says "No. (He) has to learn to work on vehicles eventually, may as well start!") Mr C or myself have been able to drive the truck with very little difficulty- but it does indeed need an experienced Standard driver to operate it safely.
Today, I am cooking TWO POUNDS of beans. This is my very first time to ever "soak overnight". I usually so an hour long "power soak". And I usually do not cook a full two pounds for the four of us! It is Becky's and Paula's fault! They made some amazing refried beans (from scratch) while I was there. But if I am going to have refried beans, I want the good old beans and cornbread first... so I cooked more than usual. Daniel is preparing for his Appalachian Trail hike in 2015... and wants to dehydrate some of the cooked beans to practice re-hydration and cooking times, as well as meal variations... so I cooked the entire bag.
Dan purchased a VERY nice dehydrator at one of the big Christmas Saturday sales. We haven't put it to huge use just yet, but with garden season soon upon us... THE garden season prior to his big Hike!, we plan to make a lot of use of it this year.
We figure that if Dan starts testing recipes now, he will be well prepared for the 6 month Appalachian Trail hike. Prepackaged meals are VERY expensive, and may not be the best tasting things you can eat. But we hope to have him a nice variety of recipes and dehydrated foods to keep him going. (Who knows, if we make better stuff than what is on the market now, maybe we can have a business!)
Speaking of having a business, the last few days I have been thinking that maybe I ought to SELL my Jalapeno Jelly. People certainly seem to love it! At the moment, I certainly *think* I would enjoy making endless batches of jelly during the season, than working part time elsewhere, year round. Maybe I ought to crunch numbers on it?
Right now, everyone seems to be feeling better. Work has been light, though once again, my daily duties have been added to! I stocked the oil aisle yesterday, as I used to do daily when I first started, years ago. (I was full time, and an "opener"- one who is on hand for early customers. We tend to not be so busy early, and I would stock shelves to keep myself busy.) Boss "patted my back" today... said oil aisle looks so great... he is adding it to my daily duties before I can go home. I told him "*thanks* I will be full time before its over!"
Seriously, there is something wrong when
(Mr C said he won't get fired because not only can he count the contents of the six pack... he can do it in SPANISH!) Yes, I am thrilled we finally hired someone who can speak Spanish. I just wish he worked a bit more... enthusiastically.
Thanks for reading! Now go visit Tommy's blog!
Friday, January 17, 2014
Just keep swimming, swimming, swimming
Or plugging along as best as you can.
That would be me.
The twins and I went to Texas over the past weekend and collected Ben's old truck- which is now Sam's new truck!
I am sorry if I missed seeing you! (Whitney, Nola, Julie, Glynna and Nickole, etc..)
That would be me.
The twins and I went to Texas over the past weekend and collected Ben's old truck- which is now Sam's new truck!
I am sorry if I missed seeing you! (Whitney, Nola, Julie, Glynna and Nickole, etc..)
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| Sam, Daniel, and Tommy at Mooyah! |
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| Jean (My Aunt!) |
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| My Granny and I, a few days past her 99th birthday |
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| Dakota and Kimber |
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| Benjamin and his Jasher |
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| The Jasher |
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| Tyrel and Kimber |
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| Dakota Rose |
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| Dakota and Bucky |
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| How often do you see a guy pushing a stroller while riding a unicycle? (Sam) |
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| Our own parade: Paula carrying Jasher, Kimber, *child P. sits*, Dan on Powerizers; back: Becky, Sam |
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| Ben dressed in his fire department uniform |
Monday, January 6, 2014
Jan 6th...
I finished Mrs. Wanda's birthday frame. Got it to her house on her birthday. (the 4th).
Today I mod-podged a picture to a canvas... I had intended to frame the photo, but sheesh, 16x20 frames are PRICEY! And I had a canvas on hand.
Yeah, I'm frugal.
The canvas had been given to me. I treated it in an all over light coat of acrylic paint, but then the photo took up the whole canvas anyway, so it was sort of wasted effort.
(The 16x20 was a 'freebie' from Shutterfly awhile back!... pay postage!) The photo covered the canvas completely. I thought of doing a lace edging, but that would keep the recipient from framing it, if desired.
Tomorrow... back to work. A full week. But Saturday (after work!), I head to Texas to see family. Dan and Sam are buying their brother Ben's truck. We can hopefully take care of paperwork next Monday, and head back here Tuesday.
DS Tommy got registered and moved into his dorm at Christ For The Nations International today.
He never imagined living in the city... especially not the city of Dallas!
Praying for him to find a suitable job soon, and grateful to those who helped him get to CFNI.
Guess it IS bedtime. Have a blessed night!
Today I mod-podged a picture to a canvas... I had intended to frame the photo, but sheesh, 16x20 frames are PRICEY! And I had a canvas on hand.
Yeah, I'm frugal.
The canvas had been given to me. I treated it in an all over light coat of acrylic paint, but then the photo took up the whole canvas anyway, so it was sort of wasted effort.
(The 16x20 was a 'freebie' from Shutterfly awhile back!... pay postage!) The photo covered the canvas completely. I thought of doing a lace edging, but that would keep the recipient from framing it, if desired.
Tomorrow... back to work. A full week. But Saturday (after work!), I head to Texas to see family. Dan and Sam are buying their brother Ben's truck. We can hopefully take care of paperwork next Monday, and head back here Tuesday.
DS Tommy got registered and moved into his dorm at Christ For The Nations International today.
He never imagined living in the city... especially not the city of Dallas!
Praying for him to find a suitable job soon, and grateful to those who helped him get to CFNI.
Guess it IS bedtime. Have a blessed night!
Friday, January 3, 2014
Arretta Beard (aka Granny)
Today my Granny is 99 years old! Happy Birthday to her.
Growing up, Granny was a huge influence on my life.
She loves Jesus, and was always singing. She wrote several songs that have been sung around the world now.
I lived with Granny a few times during my life. She was never judgmental or preachy.
She was willing to listen to me, and interested in whatever music I was playing.
I used to sit for hours and listen to her stories about growing up. She never glossed over the times she was bad, or got into trouble, or was a flat out brat! But even those times had lessons in them.
Granny collected chickens, and salt shakers when she was younger. Later on, bears, and then Taco Bell Chihuahuas.
We had a big shindig for Granny's 90th birthday. She was so happy, so radiant. Granny said it was her 'going away' party. She was ready to "go Home".
Granny is still with us, residing in a caring nursing center. I visit her every opportunity I get to go to Texas. I happened to arrive one day just as she was being got up from her nap. The caregiver, a young man, didn't see me outside the doorway. He finished combing her hair, very gently, and told her how pretty she looked.
It is how you SHOULD treat people when no one is watching.
Granny cannot communicate as well as she used to. He songs are no longer sung by her. Her eyes are clouded, and she doesn't see well. But she still will give you a kiss, and a hug.
One of the last times I saw her, a year ago this week, I was hugging her goodbye. I asked her to please give a big hug to my son Bill and my brother Roger when she does get to go Home. Granny grabbed me, and hugged me hard.
She's still in there.
I love you, Gran. When the time came for me to think of what my grandkids would call me, there was no doubt I wanted to be "Granny".
Happy Birthday. If you decided Heaven has waited long enough, you don't have to stay to that big 100 mark, but it would be awesome if you do.
Growing up, Granny was a huge influence on my life.
She loves Jesus, and was always singing. She wrote several songs that have been sung around the world now.
I lived with Granny a few times during my life. She was never judgmental or preachy.
She was willing to listen to me, and interested in whatever music I was playing.
I used to sit for hours and listen to her stories about growing up. She never glossed over the times she was bad, or got into trouble, or was a flat out brat! But even those times had lessons in them.
Granny collected chickens, and salt shakers when she was younger. Later on, bears, and then Taco Bell Chihuahuas.
We had a big shindig for Granny's 90th birthday. She was so happy, so radiant. Granny said it was her 'going away' party. She was ready to "go Home".
Granny is still with us, residing in a caring nursing center. I visit her every opportunity I get to go to Texas. I happened to arrive one day just as she was being got up from her nap. The caregiver, a young man, didn't see me outside the doorway. He finished combing her hair, very gently, and told her how pretty she looked.
It is how you SHOULD treat people when no one is watching.
Granny cannot communicate as well as she used to. He songs are no longer sung by her. Her eyes are clouded, and she doesn't see well. But she still will give you a kiss, and a hug.
One of the last times I saw her, a year ago this week, I was hugging her goodbye. I asked her to please give a big hug to my son Bill and my brother Roger when she does get to go Home. Granny grabbed me, and hugged me hard.
She's still in there.
I love you, Gran. When the time came for me to think of what my grandkids would call me, there was no doubt I wanted to be "Granny".
Happy Birthday. If you decided Heaven has waited long enough, you don't have to stay to that big 100 mark, but it would be awesome if you do.
Thursday, January 2, 2014
Jan. 2, 2014
It has been cold here all day- finally making it all the way up to 28*. I woke to a light snowfall, which was unexpected. So thankful to have today off.
For my 'create something' today, I went to Hobby Lobby and got items to make my friend Wanda a birthday gift. Wanda never fails to remember every possible occasion with at least a card, and frequently a gift as well.
For my 'create something' today, I went to Hobby Lobby and got items to make my friend Wanda a birthday gift. Wanda never fails to remember every possible occasion with at least a card, and frequently a gift as well.
This is a jar of candy, a bag of Gummi Bears and Hershey's Hugs. I wrote "Bear Hugs" on the top.
I am still working on an embellished photo frame. Wanda is a big OU fan. I will have it painted in OU colors (crimson and cream) and have some cutouts of her son Matthew (dressed in OU gear!) added to it. She can choose what picture she wants to display in it.
Tomorrow is my Granny's 99th birthday! I am thinking I will try to do a special tribute post to her.
Be blessed, Thank you for reading!
PS... I'm not doing so great at 'reading less'. Started a new David Baldacci last night- and I'm more than half through, even without picking it up today (yet).
Wednesday, January 1, 2014
January 1, 2014
When I had thought of resolutions, all the common ones came to mind right away: lose weight, eat healthier foods, exercise. Lacking real motivation, I figured I may as well not commit to things that I am really not greatly interested in following up on.
In lieu of resolutions, I thought I'd make myself a "Bucket List" of some ideas I'd like to accomplish this year.
Create something "every day". (Even God rested after creating for 6 days, so I'll be happy with 6:7!)
Things I could include:
Home made soap
Salves with essential oils
embellished picture frames
photo collages
letters of encouragement to friends
writing a book
put together a cookbook
'bedfast' helper (organizer to keep essential items nearby, but out of the way)
headboard
bulletin /message display board
flower garden/ cut flowers
new items in veggie garden
baby items
surprise boxes for family members (everyone loves surprise presents!)
stepping stones
'garden' path
yard sculptures
tree faces
gnome abode
Quilt
canning
drying food
wire sculptures
mosaics
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let go of so much "stuff" that I have treasured! (take pictures and let the objects GO!) (Some of them, anyway!)
Go through my clothes and purge. If I can't wear it, give it away.
Try to not read so much. (This will be a hard one!)
Aim for making my home a peaceful and relaxing abode
think of 30th anniversary celebration
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Be blessed! and may this year be heavy on blessings and joy, light on sorrows and disappointments! Thank you for reading.
In lieu of resolutions, I thought I'd make myself a "Bucket List" of some ideas I'd like to accomplish this year.
Create something "every day". (Even God rested after creating for 6 days, so I'll be happy with 6:7!)
Things I could include:
Home made soap
Salves with essential oils
embellished picture frames
photo collages
letters of encouragement to friends
writing a book
put together a cookbook
'bedfast' helper (organizer to keep essential items nearby, but out of the way)
headboard
bulletin /message display board
flower garden/ cut flowers
new items in veggie garden
baby items
surprise boxes for family members (everyone loves surprise presents!)
stepping stones
'garden' path
yard sculptures
tree faces
gnome abode
Quilt
canning
drying food
wire sculptures
mosaics
**********
let go of so much "stuff" that I have treasured! (take pictures and let the objects GO!) (Some of them, anyway!)
Go through my clothes and purge. If I can't wear it, give it away.
Try to not read so much. (This will be a hard one!)
Aim for making my home a peaceful and relaxing abode
think of 30th anniversary celebration
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Be blessed! and may this year be heavy on blessings and joy, light on sorrows and disappointments! Thank you for reading.
Monday, December 23, 2013
Time with the Grands...
We have Connor and Alana here for a few days. Looking for ways to entertain them, Jennifer suggested Alana was wanting to make a Gingerbread house.
I thought, we can do this- some graham crackers, frosting, gumdrops, right?
My mommy and Mr C were horrified!
So we made real gingerbread houses, from scratch. First we had to make the gingerbread. Alana complained it was too tiring, as mixing the batter got stiffer and stiffer and she has these little arms! But we got it made. Sam drew out the patterns, which I cut out and we baked.
Then Connor (reluctantly... this was NOT his idea!) and Alana decorated the components with candies and royal icing. The components then had to 'set'. It was after supper, almost bedtime, when I assembled their houses. (Interest had been lost by both kids by then, and holding the pieces together by hand as the frosting set was an act of more patience than they possess!)
I thought, we can do this- some graham crackers, frosting, gumdrops, right?
My mommy and Mr C were horrified!
So we made real gingerbread houses, from scratch. First we had to make the gingerbread. Alana complained it was too tiring, as mixing the batter got stiffer and stiffer and she has these little arms! But we got it made. Sam drew out the patterns, which I cut out and we baked.
Then Connor (reluctantly... this was NOT his idea!) and Alana decorated the components with candies and royal icing. The components then had to 'set'. It was after supper, almost bedtime, when I assembled their houses. (Interest had been lost by both kids by then, and holding the pieces together by hand as the frosting set was an act of more patience than they possess!)
Alana says when she grows up she is NOT going to be a baker, it is too much work. She will make her kids gingerbread houses from KITS!
Monday, December 9, 2013
almost 10:00 pm...
I know I should be in bed sleeping. But a nap overtook me at about 3:30 this afternoon, and I slept almost until 5:00.
In the morning, I get to go back to work after my long weekend. (I had Saturday off due to weather, and only put in two hours Friday before bugging out to home in heavy snow.)
So I have been warm and snug since mid-morning Friday.
I finally made two picture frames for my beach pictures, which I had been planning to make for over a year and a half.
I wrote a very short essay about grief, which my grieving friends took as poetry.
But mostly I have done nothing. Read some, baked some, scanned Pinterest. I found a better birthday gift for Becky, got that sent.
Re Ordered some jammie pants for Connor... the store had two categories- boys 4 to 7, and boys 8 to 20. I needed a 14, so chose the second category. Then they broke down the available sizes in the category, " XS S M L " . I figured XS must be about an 8-10, S a 12-14, L a 16-18. Needing the 14, I ordered an "S". The pants arrived- clearly marked "size 8". Sheesh. If they had the numerical size, why not let me ORDER a numerical size?
No online exchanges... I have to drive to Fayetteville to exchange, or give them to someone else. Since they were ordered in a pattern that CONNOR likes, none of the kids they would fit are interested.
Maybe I will add them to Gavin's stuff, he can match his big brother. (I reordered the next larger size... maybe I should of gone up TWO sizes?) Trouble is, I haven't heard from Gavin's custodial parental unit since his birthday gift arrived back in September. Not sure if the address is even the same. :(
Making plans to have Connor and Alana here, the 21st to 24th. Trying to think of fun things to do with them. Becky, Paula, and kids are going to try to come before the end of the month. I am trying to make menu plan generalizations, as we have some specific dietary "don'ts" among the guests.
I am sort of leaning towards chicken and dumplings for the 23rd- or perhaps gumbo. (Something that can be kept simmering for later arrivals, doesn't contain pork, isn't spicy...) I've got a turkey in the freezer to cook sometime while I have guests. I can't have enchiladas with Connor and Alana, they find them too spicy. I would need to modify the recipe to have them with Becky and Paula, as my regular recipe contains pork.... Guess I need to think things over so I can have groceries laid in before we get folks here!
I made a terrific goulash tonight... Sam tasted the sauce and said it was good- but didn't taste like 'home cooking'. Tom said it was great, and didn't think it 'needed' anything. Dan agreed it didn't taste like my usual kitchen fare. (Cooked ground beef with onions, celery, and bell pepper, Portobello mushrooms, and one chopped, de-seeded jalapeno. Seasoned with salt, smoked paprika, Hungarian paprika, a dash of cumin and a grind of black pepper. Added a jar of summer canned tomatoes from our garden, and a can of tomato paste from the store. Didn't have 'elbows', so the pasta was farfalle (bow ties). Cooked sauce and pasta separately, then combined. There wasn't a smell left of it.
Thanks for reading. I will try to stay on top of things here!
~Tammy~
In the morning, I get to go back to work after my long weekend. (I had Saturday off due to weather, and only put in two hours Friday before bugging out to home in heavy snow.)
So I have been warm and snug since mid-morning Friday.
I finally made two picture frames for my beach pictures, which I had been planning to make for over a year and a half.
I wrote a very short essay about grief, which my grieving friends took as poetry.
But mostly I have done nothing. Read some, baked some, scanned Pinterest. I found a better birthday gift for Becky, got that sent.
Re Ordered some jammie pants for Connor... the store had two categories- boys 4 to 7, and boys 8 to 20. I needed a 14, so chose the second category. Then they broke down the available sizes in the category, " XS S M L " . I figured XS must be about an 8-10, S a 12-14, L a 16-18. Needing the 14, I ordered an "S". The pants arrived- clearly marked "size 8". Sheesh. If they had the numerical size, why not let me ORDER a numerical size?
No online exchanges... I have to drive to Fayetteville to exchange, or give them to someone else. Since they were ordered in a pattern that CONNOR likes, none of the kids they would fit are interested.
Maybe I will add them to Gavin's stuff, he can match his big brother. (I reordered the next larger size... maybe I should of gone up TWO sizes?) Trouble is, I haven't heard from Gavin's custodial parental unit since his birthday gift arrived back in September. Not sure if the address is even the same. :(
Making plans to have Connor and Alana here, the 21st to 24th. Trying to think of fun things to do with them. Becky, Paula, and kids are going to try to come before the end of the month. I am trying to make menu plan generalizations, as we have some specific dietary "don'ts" among the guests.
I am sort of leaning towards chicken and dumplings for the 23rd- or perhaps gumbo. (Something that can be kept simmering for later arrivals, doesn't contain pork, isn't spicy...) I've got a turkey in the freezer to cook sometime while I have guests. I can't have enchiladas with Connor and Alana, they find them too spicy. I would need to modify the recipe to have them with Becky and Paula, as my regular recipe contains pork.... Guess I need to think things over so I can have groceries laid in before we get folks here!
I made a terrific goulash tonight... Sam tasted the sauce and said it was good- but didn't taste like 'home cooking'. Tom said it was great, and didn't think it 'needed' anything. Dan agreed it didn't taste like my usual kitchen fare. (Cooked ground beef with onions, celery, and bell pepper, Portobello mushrooms, and one chopped, de-seeded jalapeno. Seasoned with salt, smoked paprika, Hungarian paprika, a dash of cumin and a grind of black pepper. Added a jar of summer canned tomatoes from our garden, and a can of tomato paste from the store. Didn't have 'elbows', so the pasta was farfalle (bow ties). Cooked sauce and pasta separately, then combined. There wasn't a smell left of it.
Thanks for reading. I will try to stay on top of things here!
~Tammy~
Sunday, December 1, 2013
Thanksgiving
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| Ricky (Eric) |
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| Rick, Dad, Robbie |
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| Rick, Dad, Robbie |
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| Rick, Dad, Robbie |
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| Ricky, Dad, Tammy, Robbie |
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| Ricky, Dad, Tammy, Robbie |
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| Ricky, Dad, Tammy, Robbie |
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| Ricky, Mom, Tammy, Robbie |
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| Ricky, Mom, Tammy, Robbie |
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| Rick and Jackie |
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| Rick and Jackie |
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| Ruby and Robbie |
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| Dad |
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| Dad |
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| "The Four* of us" |
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| Rose and Ralph |
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| Rose and Ralph |
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