Tuesday, January 10, 2012
Monday, January 09, 2012
Monkey See, Monkey Do
Last night was family pizza night. Maria, Eric and Cordelia (daughter, son-in-law, granddaughter) joined us. I think we probably have the weirdest pizza order but when we call it in, the Pizza Hut people are polite and never laugh. I always order 3 pizzas. All are vegetarian. One has only black olives on it but with the regular sauce and cheese. The second pizza has no cheese for our vegan family members. The last pizza has cheese but no sauce for our delicate-tummy family members. Anyway, this post is not about pizza.
Mike and Eric went downstairs to watch football for awhile. Cordelia was not pleased. She wandered around upstairs chanting, "I ALWAYS want my Grandpa." It is true. She does always want her Grandpa. He's a lot of fun for her. This post isn't really about him, though.
Any of you who have children or have ever spent any time around children know that kids often mimic those behaviors of which you may not be so proud. Last night was a good example of this.
Sam's bedroom is in the basement. I am very, very lazy. This combination has led to me using creative ways of calling him to supper. I often text him. Don't laugh! It is a useful tool of communication. However, it doesn't work if he's left his phone on silent, has his music playing or is asleep. For those instances I have resorted to another method. I just bend down to the heater vent in our dining room, which is directly over his bedroom, and loudly call his name. Cordelia witnessed this last night.
After supper we were hanging out and Grandpa and Cordelia were playing a game where Grandpa hides a toy and Cordelia searches for it. Grandpa hid a toy turtle and apparently Cordelia was feeling a bit lazy herself. She went over to the heater vent in the living room and started calling out, "Turtle, where are you? Turtle, this is Cordy!" She went on to describe what she was seeing with comments like, "This is the carpet." Maria snapped this photo with her camera phone...
Mike and Eric went downstairs to watch football for awhile. Cordelia was not pleased. She wandered around upstairs chanting, "I ALWAYS want my Grandpa." It is true. She does always want her Grandpa. He's a lot of fun for her. This post isn't really about him, though.
Any of you who have children or have ever spent any time around children know that kids often mimic those behaviors of which you may not be so proud. Last night was a good example of this.
Sam's bedroom is in the basement. I am very, very lazy. This combination has led to me using creative ways of calling him to supper. I often text him. Don't laugh! It is a useful tool of communication. However, it doesn't work if he's left his phone on silent, has his music playing or is asleep. For those instances I have resorted to another method. I just bend down to the heater vent in our dining room, which is directly over his bedroom, and loudly call his name. Cordelia witnessed this last night.
After supper we were hanging out and Grandpa and Cordelia were playing a game where Grandpa hides a toy and Cordelia searches for it. Grandpa hid a toy turtle and apparently Cordelia was feeling a bit lazy herself. She went over to the heater vent in the living room and started calling out, "Turtle, where are you? Turtle, this is Cordy!" She went on to describe what she was seeing with comments like, "This is the carpet." Maria snapped this photo with her camera phone...
Do you have any cute stories of children mimicking you?
Sunday, January 08, 2012
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Continuing with the ABC's of Bible Memorization....
Romans 8:26 Likewise the Spirit helps us in our weakness; for we do not know how to pray as we ought, but that very Spirit intercedes with sighs too deep.
Have you ever had a time when you felt the strong need to pray but it was hard to come up with the words powerful enough to express your thoughts? Or maybe you felt you stumbled around and didn't quite say just what you wanted? Well, this verse tells us that the Spirit can work with that and present your prayer to God anyway. What a comfort!
Romans 8:26 Likewise the Spirit helps us in our weakness; for we do not know how to pray as we ought, but that very Spirit intercedes with sighs too deep.
Have you ever had a time when you felt the strong need to pray but it was hard to come up with the words powerful enough to express your thoughts? Or maybe you felt you stumbled around and didn't quite say just what you wanted? Well, this verse tells us that the Spirit can work with that and present your prayer to God anyway. What a comfort!
Saturday, January 07, 2012
My Computer Has an Owie!
I don't know what it is about me, but apparently I am hard on laptop computers. My last one was doing just fine then one day I turned it on to discover the screen had a big blackened area that looked kind of like a feather. I was able to work around the black part for awhile but it grew and grew and eventually I gave up.
I bought the laptop I am now using about 2 years ago. It's a smaller screen and I really love it. I've had to replace the cord once, as it kept bending until it broke. Now, though, my problems are bigger.
Once again, the cord is starting to deteriorate. A little duct tape is helping that for the moment. The screen, though, started making a little clicking sound when I opened it. That went on for weeks and then it kind of closed with a tiny little misalignment to it. Then, a crack appeared on the piece of plastic that covers the hinged area. That crack kept growing until that plastic piece started raising up and I could no longer snap it back into place. Well, what else could I do? I got out more duct tape!
I bought the laptop I am now using about 2 years ago. It's a smaller screen and I really love it. I've had to replace the cord once, as it kept bending until it broke. Now, though, my problems are bigger.
Once again, the cord is starting to deteriorate. A little duct tape is helping that for the moment. The screen, though, started making a little clicking sound when I opened it. That went on for weeks and then it kind of closed with a tiny little misalignment to it. Then, a crack appeared on the piece of plastic that covers the hinged area. That crack kept growing until that plastic piece started raising up and I could no longer snap it back into place. Well, what else could I do? I got out more duct tape!
It looks pretty ghetto, but it still works!
Friday, January 06, 2012
Couch Gymnastics!
I love to rearrange furniture. Do you? I am not sure why, but I feel refreshed with the change.
Cordelia was visiting when I changed the furniture around this week. I decided she should know the fun of "riding" on the furniture so I had her get on whatever piece I was moving. Since I change my mind a lot, each piece of furniture gets rearranged multiple times. She didn't mind! She enjoyed my "thinking" times as well. You know, when you have the couch in the middle of the room and then decide maybe you need to think some more about where to go with it? That's when Cordelia learned the joy of couch gymnastics!
Cordelia was visiting when I changed the furniture around this week. I decided she should know the fun of "riding" on the furniture so I had her get on whatever piece I was moving. Since I change my mind a lot, each piece of furniture gets rearranged multiple times. She didn't mind! She enjoyed my "thinking" times as well. You know, when you have the couch in the middle of the room and then decide maybe you need to think some more about where to go with it? That's when Cordelia learned the joy of couch gymnastics!
I absolutely LOVE being her grandmother (or grammy, as she's been calling me lately)!
Have a great week-end!
Thursday, January 05, 2012
Today's Lesson - Vitamin D
A few weeks ago I went in for my yearly physical. Instead of my general practitioner, this year I saw a nurse practitioner that I know from church. I'm glad I did! Besides the usual labs to check cholesterol, thyroid and such, she asked if she could check my Vitamin D levels. I saw no harm in that. I didn't expect there to be any problem, though.
I was wrong! It turns out that I am low in Vitamin D. When I got that phone call I went online to refresh my memory on what I knew about Vitamin D. I found a lot of new information on Vitamin D, including a lot of articles suggesting that daily requirements may be much more than once believed. My friend put me on a recovery treatment of some pretty high doses of Vitamin D for 7 days of each of the next 5 months, with moderately high doses on the other days of those 5 months. Of course I checked on these doses at reputable sites online to be sure this was acceptable treatment. Because Vitamin D is fat soluble, there is danger in overdosing. The treatment she put me on is called shock treatment, but it is considered appropriate for my levels.
I was surprised to learn that Crohn's Disease is a risk factor for having low Vitamin D levels. That could explain my situation, of course. I was also surprised to learn that low Vitamin D levels are very, very common for people who live in the colder regions. It makes sense. Sunshine is one requirement for producing your own Vitamin D. When it is cold, even if we do go outside, we cover up most of our skin.
Most of us know that Vitamin D helps us build strong bones but I did not know that it plays a role in our immune system. Low levels are also associated with some cancers, irritability, depression, autoimmune diseases, high blood pressure, fatigue and other disorders. My little internet research was quite enlightening! If you want to learn more I'd suggest sites such as Mayo Clinic or Center for Disease Control.
I am telling you all this because yesterday I felt more energetic than I have in about 18 months! Awhile back I'd asked Mike if he remembered the old me, the woman who flitted around the house doing stuff all the time. Yesterday, I saw that woman again! Maybe it was a just a good day, or maybe it was that I am catching up on Vitamin D. At any rate, since I learned this is a common issue, I thought I'd just share a little lesson on Vitamin D today.
Thanks for coming to class!
disclaimer: I am NOT a doctor. See your own medical professional if you think you are low in Vitamin D.
I was wrong! It turns out that I am low in Vitamin D. When I got that phone call I went online to refresh my memory on what I knew about Vitamin D. I found a lot of new information on Vitamin D, including a lot of articles suggesting that daily requirements may be much more than once believed. My friend put me on a recovery treatment of some pretty high doses of Vitamin D for 7 days of each of the next 5 months, with moderately high doses on the other days of those 5 months. Of course I checked on these doses at reputable sites online to be sure this was acceptable treatment. Because Vitamin D is fat soluble, there is danger in overdosing. The treatment she put me on is called shock treatment, but it is considered appropriate for my levels.
I was surprised to learn that Crohn's Disease is a risk factor for having low Vitamin D levels. That could explain my situation, of course. I was also surprised to learn that low Vitamin D levels are very, very common for people who live in the colder regions. It makes sense. Sunshine is one requirement for producing your own Vitamin D. When it is cold, even if we do go outside, we cover up most of our skin.
Most of us know that Vitamin D helps us build strong bones but I did not know that it plays a role in our immune system. Low levels are also associated with some cancers, irritability, depression, autoimmune diseases, high blood pressure, fatigue and other disorders. My little internet research was quite enlightening! If you want to learn more I'd suggest sites such as Mayo Clinic or Center for Disease Control.
I am telling you all this because yesterday I felt more energetic than I have in about 18 months! Awhile back I'd asked Mike if he remembered the old me, the woman who flitted around the house doing stuff all the time. Yesterday, I saw that woman again! Maybe it was a just a good day, or maybe it was that I am catching up on Vitamin D. At any rate, since I learned this is a common issue, I thought I'd just share a little lesson on Vitamin D today.
Thanks for coming to class!
disclaimer: I am NOT a doctor. See your own medical professional if you think you are low in Vitamin D.
Wednesday, January 04, 2012
My Life as an Anarchist
Our family met up at the mall recently. This is not new. We do it about once a week for "mall lunch". Eric was off and got to join us, so that was nice.
After lunch we were just walking aimlessly about the mall. Some of the family went in to see the puppies at the pet store but I'm not allowed in there. Remember, those little visits are how we ended up with Bode!
I was looking around and I saw a Native American store that I'd never entered. It looked like they had some cool hand-made things. They had a sign that said their last day was DIC 31. I guessed they meant Dec. 31. Since it was my last chance, I decided to wander in. Maria came with me and eventually the entire family ended up in there.
I enjoyed this little store and wished I'd gone in before Christmas as they had some neat gift ideas. Maria and I chose some bracelets we liked. This is mine. It looks like stone but is actually wood. I like it.
Besides the bracelets, I purchased a little giraffe toy Mike found for Cordelia. When I was checking out, the man ringing up my total spoke to a woman off to the side in a different language. She answered him and then he put this purse into my bag...
After lunch we were just walking aimlessly about the mall. Some of the family went in to see the puppies at the pet store but I'm not allowed in there. Remember, those little visits are how we ended up with Bode!
I was looking around and I saw a Native American store that I'd never entered. It looked like they had some cool hand-made things. They had a sign that said their last day was DIC 31. I guessed they meant Dec. 31. Since it was my last chance, I decided to wander in. Maria came with me and eventually the entire family ended up in there.
I enjoyed this little store and wished I'd gone in before Christmas as they had some neat gift ideas. Maria and I chose some bracelets we liked. This is mine. It looks like stone but is actually wood. I like it.
Besides the bracelets, I purchased a little giraffe toy Mike found for Cordelia. When I was checking out, the man ringing up my total spoke to a woman off to the side in a different language. She answered him and then he put this purse into my bag...
I asked him about it and he said, "Think of it as a late Christmas gift." I thanked him and left the store. When I got out of the store I took the purse out to get a better look. Maria and Eric laughed when they saw it! Sam was suspicious, wondering why the guy shoved it into my bag. Here's what was so funny. The front of the purse had the symbol for anarchist! Luckily, I believe I can add a new front!
The funniest part of the story was that this purse from the Native American store had a tag on it that read, "Made in Equador"!
Tuesday, January 03, 2012
Name the Baby!
When I was maybe 12 or 13 I had a list of names. These were names I thought I might someday name my children. I am not sure why I thought I needed to get started with the list then, but it was fun for me. Did any of you do that? It seems to me that some of my friends did it as well.
Oddly, when we did have our children, I never really pushed for any of the names on my previous list. When we were first pregnant Mike had the idea of the names Maria and Benjamin, both derived from his grandparent's names. In case you don't know, our Maria is pronounced Mariah and is a Norwegian name. I added my Grandma's name and Wa-la, we had a name we both loved, Maria Rose.
The second time around we stuck with Benjamin, after Mike's Poppa Benny. Poppa Benny died before Mike was even born but we'd both heard fun stories about him. Interestingly, he was a banker. Our Ben is now a banker as well. Mike's middle name and his Dad's middle name, Robert, seemed like a good choice. It was kind of fun to keep that link going.
When we were pregnant the last time (yes, I said "we" but really Mike did not spend 9 months throwing up) Mike and I were settling on Isaac for a boy's name or Charis for a girl's name. Isaac means laughter and Charis is Greek for grace. My Mom's name is Grace so it would have been as though we were naming her for my Mom. I liked that a lot but as it turned out, we didn't have a "her".
Sam was named by committee. Maria was 12 and Ben was 8 when we had him and they really did not agree that our baby would be an Isaac. They were not impressed when we said it would be fun to say "Mike and Ike." They were very involved in the name-choosing and had strong opinions. The debates went on for months. We had some funny moments as we discussed what playground nicknames might occur with any name one of us mentioned. I think I will refrain from sharing those.
Finally, just a few weeks before I gave birth (I can't bring myself to say "we" gave birth) we were all in the car and the name, Sam, popped into my head. I ran it by the other's and no one had anything sassy to say. So, Sam it was...actually, Samuel. We'd already chosen his middle name to honor his cousin who had died just a few months before Sam was born.
So, Sam wasn't technically named after anyone. OK, my family did have a dog by that name when I was a child but really, Sam wasn't named after a dog. When I told Grandma Rose our new baby's name she thought I'd named him after my cousin, John. That was the day I learned that John's name was actually Samuel John. His birthday was the same day as our Sam's! It was just a coincidence, though.
How about you? Are you named after anyone? Have you named your children after anyone? I was named after the songs, "Wake up Little Susie" and "Peggy Sue". Are you wondering why I'm talking about baby names?
Well, yesterday our beautiful daughter announced her pregnancy. Click here to check out her blog. They did a beautiful job naming their first, Cordelia Rose. However, I thought maybe they might need a little help with this second one. It's only fair! Remember, Maria got to have a say when we named Sam!
Naming a baby now has some advantages over 20 years ago. The internet is a marvelous tool. Do you know you can look up names by heritage, such as Irish for example? It's really fun. You can also look up the meanings of the names. I have taken this internet-baby name connection one step further. I thought perhaps they'd enjoy the selections I came up with that are more unique than what is found elsewhere. You know how on many blogs you are asked to fill in the word verification to leave a comment? Well, I started noticing that some of those words were kind of cool!
We've known for sometime now that grandbaby #2 was on the way so I got started right away with my list. I've not shown it to Maria and Eric yet but I am certain they will be delighted. Each of these is from an actual word verification; I did not make them up on my own. I do think, though, that I could make up the meanings of them on my own.
So, since we were subjected to the committee approach when we named Sam, I am inviting you all to be on this committee with me. It is sort of an adjunct committee, not exactly official. I want each of you to tell me which name you prefer? Is it Fratwist? Chaltie? You can choose from this list or from a word verification of your own.
Fessino
Adensti
Fratwist
Panco
Syceobna
Raffe
Essinc
Yedulsi
Michon
Lestical
Amsawei
Purodsh
Ceflepin
Autuencr
Retymun
Glepret
Besso
Eryop
Notonham
Kince
Chaltie
Abblos
Biasi
Etedst
Arksin
Suppharo
Kedin
Hessina
Subbi
Kansti
Fersey
Tingra
Oddly, when we did have our children, I never really pushed for any of the names on my previous list. When we were first pregnant Mike had the idea of the names Maria and Benjamin, both derived from his grandparent's names. In case you don't know, our Maria is pronounced Mariah and is a Norwegian name. I added my Grandma's name and Wa-la, we had a name we both loved, Maria Rose.
The second time around we stuck with Benjamin, after Mike's Poppa Benny. Poppa Benny died before Mike was even born but we'd both heard fun stories about him. Interestingly, he was a banker. Our Ben is now a banker as well. Mike's middle name and his Dad's middle name, Robert, seemed like a good choice. It was kind of fun to keep that link going.
When we were pregnant the last time (yes, I said "we" but really Mike did not spend 9 months throwing up) Mike and I were settling on Isaac for a boy's name or Charis for a girl's name. Isaac means laughter and Charis is Greek for grace. My Mom's name is Grace so it would have been as though we were naming her for my Mom. I liked that a lot but as it turned out, we didn't have a "her".
Sam was named by committee. Maria was 12 and Ben was 8 when we had him and they really did not agree that our baby would be an Isaac. They were not impressed when we said it would be fun to say "Mike and Ike." They were very involved in the name-choosing and had strong opinions. The debates went on for months. We had some funny moments as we discussed what playground nicknames might occur with any name one of us mentioned. I think I will refrain from sharing those.
Finally, just a few weeks before I gave birth (I can't bring myself to say "we" gave birth) we were all in the car and the name, Sam, popped into my head. I ran it by the other's and no one had anything sassy to say. So, Sam it was...actually, Samuel. We'd already chosen his middle name to honor his cousin who had died just a few months before Sam was born.
So, Sam wasn't technically named after anyone. OK, my family did have a dog by that name when I was a child but really, Sam wasn't named after a dog. When I told Grandma Rose our new baby's name she thought I'd named him after my cousin, John. That was the day I learned that John's name was actually Samuel John. His birthday was the same day as our Sam's! It was just a coincidence, though.
How about you? Are you named after anyone? Have you named your children after anyone? I was named after the songs, "Wake up Little Susie" and "Peggy Sue". Are you wondering why I'm talking about baby names?
Well, yesterday our beautiful daughter announced her pregnancy. Click here to check out her blog. They did a beautiful job naming their first, Cordelia Rose. However, I thought maybe they might need a little help with this second one. It's only fair! Remember, Maria got to have a say when we named Sam!
Naming a baby now has some advantages over 20 years ago. The internet is a marvelous tool. Do you know you can look up names by heritage, such as Irish for example? It's really fun. You can also look up the meanings of the names. I have taken this internet-baby name connection one step further. I thought perhaps they'd enjoy the selections I came up with that are more unique than what is found elsewhere. You know how on many blogs you are asked to fill in the word verification to leave a comment? Well, I started noticing that some of those words were kind of cool!
We've known for sometime now that grandbaby #2 was on the way so I got started right away with my list. I've not shown it to Maria and Eric yet but I am certain they will be delighted. Each of these is from an actual word verification; I did not make them up on my own. I do think, though, that I could make up the meanings of them on my own.
So, since we were subjected to the committee approach when we named Sam, I am inviting you all to be on this committee with me. It is sort of an adjunct committee, not exactly official. I want each of you to tell me which name you prefer? Is it Fratwist? Chaltie? You can choose from this list or from a word verification of your own.
Fessino
Adensti
Fratwist
Panco
Syceobna
Raffe
Essinc
Yedulsi
Michon
Lestical
Amsawei
Purodsh
Ceflepin
Autuencr
Retymun
Glepret
Besso
Eryop
Notonham
Kince
Chaltie
Abblos
Biasi
Etedst
Arksin
Suppharo
Kedin
Hessina
Subbi
Kansti
Fersey
Tingra
Monday, January 02, 2012
Engagement Anniversary
On January 2, 1978 Mike asked me to be his wife. It was a beautiful proposal! He gave me the world (a globe) and because I don't much care for wine, he presented a glass of buttermilk (my favorite beverage) for me as we toasted our future. I realize that a globe and buttermilk wouldn't touch the heart of every young woman, but it really pleased me. It showed that he had paid attention to what I liked. It was a very personal touch to the evening and it made me feel so special. It was also pretty funny. That was a foretaste of our future; Mike can really make me laugh!
We called our families that night but for some reason, I kept our engagement a secret from my friends for several days. I went back to my dorm room that night and told no one. I was kind of surprised at myself but for some reason it just felt like such a delicious secret and I wanted to savor it a bit. A few days later my friend, Laura, noticed my engagement ring and the secret was out. That was a fun moment as well!
I am so glad that I said "yes" that night. I feel very privileged to have been chosen by this remarkable man! We have been through a lot together. We have grown together. We have written our story together. I love going through this life by his side!
We called our families that night but for some reason, I kept our engagement a secret from my friends for several days. I went back to my dorm room that night and told no one. I was kind of surprised at myself but for some reason it just felt like such a delicious secret and I wanted to savor it a bit. A few days later my friend, Laura, noticed my engagement ring and the secret was out. That was a fun moment as well!
I am so glad that I said "yes" that night. I feel very privileged to have been chosen by this remarkable man! We have been through a lot together. We have grown together. We have written our story together. I love going through this life by his side!
Sunday, January 01, 2012
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Happy New Year! May 2012 be a great year for you and your's!
If you are new to this blog, I am offering a homemade gift to anyone who reports to me that they learned the ABC's of Bible Memorization. Click on the link to see all the verses at once, or check in each Sunday for a new verse. Today, we are on K...
Psalm 100:3 Know that the Lord is God. It is he who made us, and we are his; we are his people, and the sheep of his pasture.
If you are new to this blog, I am offering a homemade gift to anyone who reports to me that they learned the ABC's of Bible Memorization. Click on the link to see all the verses at once, or check in each Sunday for a new verse. Today, we are on K...
Psalm 100:3 Know that the Lord is God. It is he who made us, and we are his; we are his people, and the sheep of his pasture.
Saturday, December 31, 2011
I love to travel. I really don't do that much of it but I hope to do more someday. I really like the idea of seeing exotic places. I was thinking about that recently when we were driving home from my Mom's house. Our travel covered about 120 miles of the middle of Wyoming. It is a drive I really enjoy but I have heard others who comment that it is a boring drive with nothing to see.
What I love about the middle of Wyoming is all the wide open spaces. I find it to be prettiest in the warmer months but the winter scene is fascinating to me as well. For one thing, it is so very barren. My great grandparents homesteaded in this area. I think that must have been pretty scary! They came there from North Carolina where it is warmer and a LOT greener. There must have been some trial and error as they learned what they could grow in Wyoming. They had children; my own Grandma Rose was an infant. I am sure that there was fear. Apparently I come from some hearty stock!
Anyway, as I was looking out the window, thinking about exotic places I'd like to see, I realized that there are a lot of people in this world who never will see the expansive views of Wyoming. There are people who would be so excited to see a herd of antelope or a golden eagle sitting on the fence post. There are people who live surrounded by so many buildings or trees that they never get to have their eyes stretch over a view miles away. It occurred to me that THIS is an exotic place to some folks. So, I started snapping some photos from the car window. I hope you enjoy this little exotic trip through the center of Wyoming.
For my readers who don't live where there is a lot of snow, this is a snow fence. It helps catch blowing snow, placing the drifts on the prairie rather than across the road. It helps some anyway.
If you look carefully, you can see the snow-capped mountains in the background. We weren't travelling through the mountains that day but they were visible.
I love this scruffy tree. When trees are sparse, you really notice their character as individual trees.
Wyoming is known for its cowboys. Where there are cowboys, there are often (not always) cows. This is their pantry.
It looks like nothing could live out there but it supports lots of animals, including antelope, deer, fox, gophers, sheep, birds and much more. I didn't get any pictures of buffalo that day but there are some buffalo herds in that area.
This bridge is rather curious to me. It didn't seem to have a road that goes to it.
There are lots of weird roch formations in this part of the country.
They drill for oil all over Wyoming.
Thanks for coming along!
What I love about the middle of Wyoming is all the wide open spaces. I find it to be prettiest in the warmer months but the winter scene is fascinating to me as well. For one thing, it is so very barren. My great grandparents homesteaded in this area. I think that must have been pretty scary! They came there from North Carolina where it is warmer and a LOT greener. There must have been some trial and error as they learned what they could grow in Wyoming. They had children; my own Grandma Rose was an infant. I am sure that there was fear. Apparently I come from some hearty stock!
Anyway, as I was looking out the window, thinking about exotic places I'd like to see, I realized that there are a lot of people in this world who never will see the expansive views of Wyoming. There are people who would be so excited to see a herd of antelope or a golden eagle sitting on the fence post. There are people who live surrounded by so many buildings or trees that they never get to have their eyes stretch over a view miles away. It occurred to me that THIS is an exotic place to some folks. So, I started snapping some photos from the car window. I hope you enjoy this little exotic trip through the center of Wyoming.
For my readers who don't live where there is a lot of snow, this is a snow fence. It helps catch blowing snow, placing the drifts on the prairie rather than across the road. It helps some anyway.
If you look carefully, you can see the snow-capped mountains in the background. We weren't travelling through the mountains that day but they were visible.
I love this scruffy tree. When trees are sparse, you really notice their character as individual trees.
Wyoming is known for its cowboys. Where there are cowboys, there are often (not always) cows. This is their pantry.
It looks like nothing could live out there but it supports lots of animals, including antelope, deer, fox, gophers, sheep, birds and much more. I didn't get any pictures of buffalo that day but there are some buffalo herds in that area.
This bridge is rather curious to me. It didn't seem to have a road that goes to it.
There are lots of weird roch formations in this part of the country.
They drill for oil all over Wyoming.
This is a small version but that is an oil pump. This area is the teapot dome. Have you ever heard of the Teapot Dome Scandal?
Thanks for coming along!
Friday, December 30, 2011
How to Wear a Scarf
I really love scarves. I love to make them and I love to wear them. However, I only knew a few ways to wear them....that is, until now!
I don't follow fashion blogs but somehow I ran across a blog by a young woman named Wendy. She also does videos for YouTube and one of them shows some really fun and EASY ways to wear a scarf. Interested? Well, check this out! Even if you never plan to wear a scarf, it is still a charming video.
I don't follow fashion blogs but somehow I ran across a blog by a young woman named Wendy. She also does videos for YouTube and one of them shows some really fun and EASY ways to wear a scarf. Interested? Well, check this out! Even if you never plan to wear a scarf, it is still a charming video.
Also, I just want to say that I am pretty impressed with myself for figuring out how to imbed this video. I'm just sayin'......
Wednesday, December 28, 2011
Shopping Takes a Lot out of a Girl!
I'm not really very fond of shopping but I have to say that shopping with Cordelia is a very fun adventure.
She is interested in EVERYTHING and discusses it all as we stroll around the store. Her cuteness is dazzling.
Apparently, though, it is exhausting to be so dazzling.
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She is interested in EVERYTHING and discusses it all as we stroll around the store. Her cuteness is dazzling.
Apparently, though, it is exhausting to be so dazzling.
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Looking at this Life from an Eternal Perspective
I have been having a joyfully busy life lately. I am especially grateful for the time spent with family. I am so appreciative that our son and daughter-in-law, Ben and Sara, were able to come for a visit! The day after they left, I got to have a Christmas meal with my Mom and my sister and her family. That hasn't happened since the 1980's!
During these busy times, though, I've not made time to check in on some of my blog friends. This morning I checked in on Janine's blog, Love in Action. Janine's baby son died 3 months ago. She and her family are living with the pain of that loss. On her blog today, as she shares her journey of mourning, she wrote this, "The only thing that brings my heart peace is looking at this life from an eternal perspective."
Isn't that so very true? From an eternal perspective, this life is just a blip on a vast timeline, a timeline that stretches so far to the right there is no end. This knowledge brings peace to me during times of stress or sorrow. I know the miserable times won't last forever. It is also welcome knowledge during times of joy as I know that after this life, joyful times will be unending!
During these busy times, though, I've not made time to check in on some of my blog friends. This morning I checked in on Janine's blog, Love in Action. Janine's baby son died 3 months ago. She and her family are living with the pain of that loss. On her blog today, as she shares her journey of mourning, she wrote this, "The only thing that brings my heart peace is looking at this life from an eternal perspective."
Isn't that so very true? From an eternal perspective, this life is just a blip on a vast timeline, a timeline that stretches so far to the right there is no end. This knowledge brings peace to me during times of stress or sorrow. I know the miserable times won't last forever. It is also welcome knowledge during times of joy as I know that after this life, joyful times will be unending!
Tuesday, December 27, 2011
A Bassoon Concert
Have you ever heard a Bassoon? They are beautiful instruments! They are beautiful to look at and really cool to hear. My niece is an amazing musician and plays many different instruments. I think the bassoon is her favorite, though, and we convinced her last night to lets us hear her play. I wish I would have recorded it but you can hear someone else play a bassoon if you click here.
We also just learned that Stephanie has been chosen to be the concert contralto bassoonist for a symphony. Congratulations to Stephanie!
We also just learned that Stephanie has been chosen to be the concert contralto bassoonist for a symphony. Congratulations to Stephanie!
Monday, December 26, 2011
Did you all have a lovely Christmas Day? Do you open presents on Christmas Day or Christmas Eve?
Mike's family was a Christmas Eve kind of family. My family was a Christmas morning kind of family. We've done it both ways over the years but since Mike became a pastor and was always busy with Christmas Eve Services we pretty much stuck with Christmas morning for a more relaxed time to open them. This year, with Christmas being on a Sunday morning, we probably should have rethought that but we didn't.
Yesterday morning we got up early. I made some Christmas cinnamon rolls that seem to have become part of our tradition. I just use regular bread dough. I made it in my bread machine Saturday night but you could even use frozen bread dough from the store. I roll it out, spread butter on it and sprinkle a lot of brown sugar and cinnamon on it. I roll it up, slice it and place the rolls into a buttered pan. That is when the best part comes into play. In a small pan I boil a stick of butter, a cup of brown sugar and a cup of vanilla ice cream... yes, I said ice cream. Boil it awhile and then pour it over the top of the rolls. Cover the rolls with aluminum foil, plastic wrap or whatever and put it in the fridge. In the morning, bake it at 350 degrees for 30 minutes or so, until the center ones look done. I flip it out onto a cookie sheet and let the goo pour down all over it again. It is sooooooo good! I have made up a vegan version of them now. Instead of butter I use Smart Balance Light. I substituted coconut ice cream but soy is fine. Either way, it is yummy!
We went over to Maria and Eric's house to open presents. That was a first for us. I love having traditions but I also think it is important to do things differently from time to time. My theory is that if our children see that the world doesn't end if Christmas has to be done a bit differently, it will make their first Christmas away from us easier. I have lots of theories on lots of things and will be happy to share more if you wish.
After opening stockings, gifts and eating our cinnamon roll breakfast Sam went home as he was starting to feel ill. We've had a nasty cold circulating through the family. The rest of us went to church and by the time that was over, Cordelia was running a fever.
Mike and I headed a few hours out of town. It has been years and years since I had spent Christmas Day with my Mom and that was my wish for yesterday. My sister, Tina, and her kids, Stephanie and Steven, were there as well. They had to hold dinner for us quite awhile as we stopped along the way to help a family who's vehicle had broken down out in the middle of poor-to-no-cell-service Wyoming. They had 4 little kids under the age of 5! I don't think they were having their favorite Christmas Day but they were holding up impressively well. Luckily the day was pretty warm and eventually a tow truck was finally summoned.
Anyway, we had a very busy but lovely Christmas Day. Here's the photographic proof...
Thank-you for stopping by. Feel free to use my photos but please link them back to my blog. I am honored if you wish to share content of any of my posts on Facebook, Twitter, etc. as long as it is linked back to my blog.
Mike's family was a Christmas Eve kind of family. My family was a Christmas morning kind of family. We've done it both ways over the years but since Mike became a pastor and was always busy with Christmas Eve Services we pretty much stuck with Christmas morning for a more relaxed time to open them. This year, with Christmas being on a Sunday morning, we probably should have rethought that but we didn't.
Yesterday morning we got up early. I made some Christmas cinnamon rolls that seem to have become part of our tradition. I just use regular bread dough. I made it in my bread machine Saturday night but you could even use frozen bread dough from the store. I roll it out, spread butter on it and sprinkle a lot of brown sugar and cinnamon on it. I roll it up, slice it and place the rolls into a buttered pan. That is when the best part comes into play. In a small pan I boil a stick of butter, a cup of brown sugar and a cup of vanilla ice cream... yes, I said ice cream. Boil it awhile and then pour it over the top of the rolls. Cover the rolls with aluminum foil, plastic wrap or whatever and put it in the fridge. In the morning, bake it at 350 degrees for 30 minutes or so, until the center ones look done. I flip it out onto a cookie sheet and let the goo pour down all over it again. It is sooooooo good! I have made up a vegan version of them now. Instead of butter I use Smart Balance Light. I substituted coconut ice cream but soy is fine. Either way, it is yummy!
We went over to Maria and Eric's house to open presents. That was a first for us. I love having traditions but I also think it is important to do things differently from time to time. My theory is that if our children see that the world doesn't end if Christmas has to be done a bit differently, it will make their first Christmas away from us easier. I have lots of theories on lots of things and will be happy to share more if you wish.
After opening stockings, gifts and eating our cinnamon roll breakfast Sam went home as he was starting to feel ill. We've had a nasty cold circulating through the family. The rest of us went to church and by the time that was over, Cordelia was running a fever.
Mike and I headed a few hours out of town. It has been years and years since I had spent Christmas Day with my Mom and that was my wish for yesterday. My sister, Tina, and her kids, Stephanie and Steven, were there as well. They had to hold dinner for us quite awhile as we stopped along the way to help a family who's vehicle had broken down out in the middle of poor-to-no-cell-service Wyoming. They had 4 little kids under the age of 5! I don't think they were having their favorite Christmas Day but they were holding up impressively well. Luckily the day was pretty warm and eventually a tow truck was finally summoned.
Anyway, we had a very busy but lovely Christmas Day. Here's the photographic proof...
Thank-you for stopping by. Feel free to use my photos but please link them back to my blog. I am honored if you wish to share content of any of my posts on Facebook, Twitter, etc. as long as it is linked back to my blog.
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