summer 2011

summer 2011

Paul and I, all 16 kids and Ashley, Benjamin's wife...Christmas 2012

Paul and I, all 16 kids and Ashley, Benjamin's wife...Christmas 2012
family

Friday, May 6, 2022

....just really quick...

 I'm heading to the pool soon, it's hard to keep going, as other things want to infringe...this morning, Kathryn is going to the airport to pick up her husband, who went back home to Oregon to work.  Yes, Kathryn and Achilles and Rhys are still here, they might move here, but it's dependent on a few things that aren't worked out yet.  

Abigail and I are going out and about to get some important things for this weekend's church conference, after I get back from the pool, and Kathryn gets back from the airport, as I will be keeping the kids while she's gone.

On Monday, Camille and I have to drive up to Oswego to be Covid tested, so no pool...then Wednesday is the big day, her knee surgery, so...no pool.  It's a big surgery, especially for Camille, who happens to be a baby, ha, my baby, never mind that she's 14 now.  She had to get bloodwork last week, and oh my goodness, she wasn't up for it.  I wasn't either, as I had to stand there encouraging her, trying not to get lightheaded myself.  I have distinct memories of being how old she is now, and going with my own dear late mother's chemo infusion, and the world tipped sideways while that medicine went into the vein in my mother's hand.  

Anyway.  I'm the adult now, the mommy, and I have to bear these things that make me woozy.  Camille is having a cadaver tendon placed into her leg to hold that knee into place, that knee that has dislocated three times now.  

My own knee dislocated back when I was her age, and let me tell you, I'd rather give birth in the middle of the road with no meds (most of mine I didn't have any pain meds anyway, that's how we did things "back then"), than have that happen again.

In any case, today is a gift, as each day is, whether it is a challenging day or a relaxing day, so I shall be thankful....

Thursday, May 5, 2022

may in all it's glory...

 

Kathryn and Achilles...
The river in Oswego...

Wulf on the railing, Camille, Margaret, and Kathryn...

Wulf, Rhys, and Tennyson...
Wulf and Aunt Kathryn...
Baby burritos at Margaret's house...
We visited Margaret today, went to a nice little coffee shop, then walked along the river.  Home again, and taco salad for Cinco de Mayo, shh, just a coincidence.  We've been wanting tacos for days now, today's the day!  


Wednesday, May 4, 2022

well that sprung quickly!

It seems like we're forever stuck in the throes of winter here in the northeast, then boom, everything blooms.  Those newborn baby leaves unfurling, and the tulips and the pear blossoms...we waited and waited and it was worth it.

We went to Target the other day...Sonja leaning on the cart with Achilles (in his baby sister Rhys' blanket), me, Camille, and Kathryn on the right...with Rhys in the cart...
I bought Achilles a new garbage truck...he is obsessed with garbage trucks...
Aldi hanging flowers, $7.99!
The pear tree...
Yesterday our Sonja Kathleen turned 20.  We celebrated very low key, with homemade chicken pot pie, and these are Camille's cake pops.  They're hard to make!  You bake a cake, crumble it up and mix it with frosting (I made vanilla buttercream), form little spheres and freeze them...then you dip them in melted white chocolate and somehow get the sticks to stay in them, which didn't actually happen too well.  But, they totally enjoyed them last night.

I took a quick trip to the small city with Abigail yesterday.  Sonja needed a birthday present, last minute much?  Beats, wireless ear-pods, a few pretty plants for her room, and a nice candle.  I already had some of the things, thinking I wasn't going to be here for it.  Abigail is working from home these days, she has her own bookkeeping business, so flexible hours sometimes.  

It was a baking and cooking day, with those cake pops going on, and the pie crusts...I made the chicken for the pot pies in the instant pot, so it shredded, it was so tender and flavorful.  The tiny cubed potatoes and small slices of carrots, and a bag of frozen veggies, a few chicken bullion cubes, and a quart of chicken broth, lots of rosemary, salt, pepper, onion powder...all on top of that cooked chicken, back on for seven minutes, and wow, ready to fill those crusts...some more rosemary, salt and pepper on top of the crusts and into the oven, oh the house smelled good.

All the things going on in the news these days...the abortion debate.  

I don't care one whit who likes it or not, I am totally against abortion.  You would be too, if you were me.  When Emily and Abigail were just little, I lost a baby at 12 weeks.  Traumatic:  it started suddenly, and before I knew what was actually happening, that tiny little perfectly formed baby was "born" right into my hands.  There are no words to describe the shock, but also the awe, of that tiny perfection.  It is absolutely and totally BEYOND my comprehension that someone can destroy something so completely innocent, on purpose.  Abortion isn't just something you go in and have done, and off you go.  It's ripping that small baby limb from limb, and flushing it away.  It's horrible.  Period.  There was a poll that indicated that around fifty percent of people opposed abortion after 15 weeks.  That means that around 50% support it.  I cannot EVEN.  I know, there are circumstances and conditions and things beyond what I know about, and there is rape...but the abortions performed as a result of rape are few in number, and I wonder if those pregnancies would be healing, as the baby is still a gift, but who am I to say that for anyone else?  It's mostly a deep sadness to me that people, so many people, would think that any of it is fine.  

That's my daily rant.  We have had quite a day, I went to my water aerobics class, then home to get Kathryn, Achilles, Rhys, and Camille, and off to Walmart...first, a coffee at the small coffee shop, I had a free one so Cam got the latte with all the fun stuff in it.  Then to buy a few new fans, as we are getting warm weather next week.  I was a bit surprised that they are now $23 for the simplest box fan.    I did find myself a pair of $3 jeans, and two $5 sweaters for Miss Cam.  We got body wash, two pizza doughs, two cream for coffee, and no paper plates.  Has anyone noticed the prices on those?  I like to have them for when everyone lands here, I mean I do have 25 real plates, but dang.  The big package of foam plates used to be like five dollars, can't even find them anymore.  70 paper plates:  FIVE DOLLARS and something.  Um, we'll wash dishes.  

Ah well.   It'll get worse before it gets better...the other day I saw a tweet:  "I'll just trust the dude who fed five thousand with two loaves..."


 

Monday, May 2, 2022

leaving on a jet plane NOT!

 Well, life is stranger than fiction, isn't it?  Sometimes plans just get turned upside down, and this fine morning, I am not headed to the airport with Miss Suze to go visit Kathryn and Darius, because Kathryn didn't get on the plane!  On the way to the airport, they decided that Darius would go back, he had work to do, but that Kathryn and the little ones would stay longer...they don't get to visit often, and were having such a nice time, and they are thinking of maybe just moving back here...possibly...so, they stayed!

That meant cancelling our flights too, which I shouldn't have done, since I got absolutely no refund or vouchers...I should have waited to see if they perchance canceled the flight, but oh well, live and don't learn.  

Anyway, they're still here, and it's still so nice to have them!  Far-away grandchildren:  too sad.

So in no particular order, a small smattering of pics because I have to hurry out of the comfy chair to get to water aerobics, which I don't have to miss after all!

Baby Rhys Harper...
Paul...we went to taste some local beers the other night with...
Miss Evelyn Joy...
...and Miss Sonja K.
It's not a palace, but it is a gathering place, our home...Jon had a few friends over for his birthday...they were playing a card game.
Evelyn holding a tired Tennyson...
I stole this picture that Margaret took of Miss Camille Anaya...at our soccer practice at church, Cam was serving the iced coffee....we had a hot dog cookout...
I agree with Emily on this one...she is with Mariel on a trip to Yosemite...
They're so lovely.
Jonathan, Darius, Charlotte Claire, Kathryn holding Achilles, Camille, and me with Rhys...

The days are busy...today we're going to Target after the pool, then tomorrow is Sonja's 20th birthday, which I don't have to miss!  I think I'll make homemade chicken pot pie...

Off I go!  Have a good day!  


Saturday, April 30, 2022

happy happy birthday!

 

Jonathan Robert is 18 years old today!  Can you believe it?  He has been the biggest blessing, all of his life.  From my perspective, it's hard to explain just how amazing it's been to have Jonny....

You all know by now, as I repeat it often enough, that Jonathan was born less than eleven months after we lost baby Robert.  I knew I was having another boy, but I didn't actually believe it.  I didn't believe it until he was born, and he was actually breathing.  He was crying, I was crying, he was perfect.


Last year Jonathan climbed a mountain with his sister Evelyn...

When he was younger, birthday on the deck...
He was always a cutie...
Homeschooling fun...(the little guy is Davian)

Our dear Kathryn and husband Darius and little Achilles and Rhys are leaving today, so we have to go to the airport soon...

Baby Rhys wanted that ice cream, but she didn't get it.  I didn't either, I had one the other night, and yum.  Soft ice cream, mmm, but I have to say no sometimes...:)
Kathryn with Achilles...
Camille!

Look who got into the puffs!
Achilles and Sunny...

Their visit has been too short, but shh, I'm getting on a plane on Monday morning and going out to see THEM!  It's so funny, we booked our tickets before they booked theirs...Suzanne and I are going, it's going to be fun fun fun...although I hate leaving home.  I'll be homesick.

When I get back home, the busyness continues.  Sonja is turning 20 this week, and when I get home, it'll be Charlotte Claire's sweet 16, and on her birthday, Camille Anaya is finally having her knee surgery...

It's beautiful today, some sunshine on the deck...


Wednesday, April 27, 2022

pool time and being grandma...

 I did get up and go to my water aerobics this morning, it's like magic...I hem and haw and the spirit is willing and the flesh is weak, but when I get my rear in gear and go, it's totally worth it...I feel so much better after moving in that water.

Last evening was activity club...

We spent some time in the gym, Auntie Margaret with Achilles...
Auntie Emily and Tennyson...

Yesterday, Kathryn and I went to Aldi with Rhys and Achilles, and met Molly there with Ophelia...




Margaret and Adrian and Wulf and Tennyson are coming over...Lydia was here with Ophelia yesterday...busy Grandma days!


Tuesday, April 26, 2022

just wait!

 Just wait 'til they're teenagers.  See, way back when, a long many years ago, I had a tie-breaker baby.  Yes, we had four boys and four girls. (Emily, Abigail, Mariel, Molly)(Benjamin, Joseph, Aaron, Samuel)...then came Margaret, the girls were in the lead!  Little did we know, Margaret was to be the first of the five-girls-in-a-row, in five years!   (We actually had stillborn baby Robert when Margaret was still in Kindergarten, then Jonathan was born eleven months later, but that's another story for another day)

Anyway...those five girls were little and sweet and I got to dress them all alike, I got to hear how awful it was going to be when they were all teenagers.  

Truth:  There were days.  I remember the feeling of relief when I realized we were all on the same monthly schedule...because that explained a few things, we just weren't all coming down with rabies.  yes, there was some snarling.  Girls are besties but oh dear sometimes those claws would come out.  They loved to share but also didn't love when someone helped themselves, so we had our dramas.  The days are long but the years are short, so now we find ourselves looking back on those teenage years, as the youngest of them is turning twenty next week.  They'll be 25, 24, 23, 21, and 20. (Robert would be 19, Jonathan is turning 18, Charlotte Claire is turning 16 in May, and Camille will be 15 in November).  So when Sonja turns 20, I'll only have three teenagers in the house!  

With Kathryn in town, they decided to all get together last night, the five-in-a-row...


Margaret, Kathryn, Evelyn, Sonja, and Suzanne...(Ev holding Kathryn's baby Rhys) (Sonja and Suzanne should switch places, but Wulf took the picture, he did a good job!)

I spent a good part of the day at Ben and Ashley's yesterday with Anya and Elise.  I made them oatmeal for brekky, we played two huge games of UNO!, we played Paw Patrol, and I danced with Elise while Anya read "Anne of Green Gables".  We painted a wood pizza, and went outside and played pirates.  Their mama and papa and baby brother came home, and I got to hold baby Declan!

He's big and small at the same time.  I would have stayed all day and snuggled him, but his mama needs her rest.  I said my goodbyes to the sweet little girls and headed home...

Molly and Josh came for a visit with their chocolate Lab pup, and Lydia and Ophelia.  We had the little pools on the deck, and the sandbox open, so they joined in the fun...

Achilles in the pool...
Give kids a hose on a warm day, they'll be set.  

We had instant pot beef roast with gravy, potatoes, carrots...I've found if I put the carrots in there on top, whole, and the potatoes too, they get so tender yet don't fall apart and turn to total mush.  

It's a cooler rainy day today, after two brilliantly sunny and warm days, but that's okay.  We certainly enjoyed the warmth.  

This fine morning, Kathryn and I are going to pack up Achilles and Rhys and go to Aldi, we need bread and orange juice and coffee cream, and diapers.  Molly wants to come too...

The years of raising small children are already blurry in retrospect, but it does come back to me with the grandchildren.  I want to support and encourage the mamas, it's hard work!  Just being available, on duty, 24/7, responsible for these precious little ones straight from heaven, who have strong wills and more energy than mamas ever have...it's amazing but tiring.  

I'm so thankful for my lot in life.  So very, extremely thankful.  My kids have grown up to be my friends.  

Update:  Paul's foot is going to be okay...he did go to Urgent Care yesterday and have it fixed up, it was too late for stitches, but they cleaned and bandaged it.  Never a dull one, I tell you...