As we returned from Lucien's birthday celebration last night and I was putting the kids to bed, I checked on Sammy's new hamster, Peachy. Sammy wanted me to pick her up, and when I did, little pink things dropped out from under her! Peachy had babies! Several of them, by the looks. We quickly got them back into her little nest. The information I looked up on the computer said the best thing we can do is leave them all alone for a couple of weeks. Even though we want to see those little babies, we will let them be, so...no pictures. But what a neat surprise!
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Friday, March 5, 2010
A birthday and a big surprise!
As we returned from Lucien's birthday celebration last night and I was putting the kids to bed, I checked on Sammy's new hamster, Peachy. Sammy wanted me to pick her up, and when I did, little pink things dropped out from under her! Peachy had babies! Several of them, by the looks. We quickly got them back into her little nest. The information I looked up on the computer said the best thing we can do is leave them all alone for a couple of weeks. Even though we want to see those little babies, we will let them be, so...no pictures. But what a neat surprise!
Tuesday, March 2, 2010
The week (or so) in review
Wow, it has been crazy around here the past couple of weeks. I will try to remember everything from the beginning.
The younger boys finished up their basketball seasons. Here are some pictures of Sammy's team. Ethan's team picture will be taken today. Both boys had excellent seasons and their skills improved tremendously. Sammy surprised us by being a left-handed dribbler. He played on the 3/4th grade team even though he is in 2nd grade. He looked more like a 4th grader, though:)
We have been very fortunate to be able to play at the local Catholic school. We have met many wonderful families, and the boys have made some great friends.
Then, on the 22nd, we celebrated Sammy's birthday. Here are some pics of his best present: a hamster! She is named Peachy for her beautiful silky, golden coat. She is very cute and well-loved by all.

The day after Sam's birthday, we went to the pet store to get a cover for Peachy's new home. We never did get the cover, but Ethan came home with a Beta fish, whom he named "Moonshine". Moonshine is a beautiful, dark purple and red fish. Ethan did not know that moonshine was homemade alcohol, but decided to keep the name even after we informed him what it meant.
The following day, we got a foot of snow. My husband plowed for 20 hours.
The next day we got a tremendous amount of rain. The ground was muddy and saturated...and covered with now very wet snow.
That night we got 50mph winds and all heck broke loose.
We were sheltered here in our little clearing, but everywhere in this area trees came down, bringing power lines with them. It looked like a war zone. Our power went out at 11:15pm on Thursday night.
On Friday morning, as my husband tried to leave to head downtown, he realized the extent of the damage from this storm. Trees were blocking roads in every direction. He had to cut one little pine tree to get down our driveway and that was the only tree we had down (praise, God). In each direction, he had to turn around because trees were down. He finally found a way out on a little side street where the residents had cut trees to clear the roadway. Power was out to almost the entire city and surrounding areas for miles. Scott and Isaac cut a couple of trees to clear the main roadway that leads to our house.
We have a woodstove in our basement that, incredibly, heated our entire house during the outage. A generator kept our refrigerator running and our propane stove allowed me to cook. We were pretty well set up except for one thing. Running Water. No power means no well pump means no water. Ugh. That was the biggest hardship, but really, we had it pretty easy. We were without power for 3 days and 3 nights (biblical, huh? I'm just glad the storm didn't take a Lenten theme...40 days!)
So, we spent a lot of time playing games, reading and interacting. This time reinforced to me what a thief the TV, computer and video games are. They steal our time, our interactions and our relationship building efforts. The kids didn't even miss the TV. They were happy to break out the games. Hubby seemed actually kind of happy. I think he enjoyed the camping atmosphere and we all enjoyed more family interaction. We need to discuss what this storm taught us and perhaps implement further electronic restrictions for everyone. A perfect Lenten experience.
So, Sunday evening the power came back on. We got showers, did dishes and laundry, and caught the last part of the USA v. Canada hockey game.
On Sunday afternoon, when we saw the Asplundh (tree service) trucks and the electric company trucks on our rural road, we were so excited. As I passed them in the car, I rolled down my window and thanked them profusely for their hard work....to the utter embarrassment of my 17 year old son! That's OK, my breathing is an embarrassment to him these days, hehehe. I needed to give credit where credit was due.
So, that's what's been going on around here. Whew!
Then, on the 22nd, we celebrated Sammy's birthday. Here are some pics of his best present: a hamster! She is named Peachy for her beautiful silky, golden coat. She is very cute and well-loved by all.
The following day, we got a foot of snow. My husband plowed for 20 hours.
The next day we got a tremendous amount of rain. The ground was muddy and saturated...and covered with now very wet snow.
That night we got 50mph winds and all heck broke loose.
We were sheltered here in our little clearing, but everywhere in this area trees came down, bringing power lines with them. It looked like a war zone. Our power went out at 11:15pm on Thursday night.
On Friday morning, as my husband tried to leave to head downtown, he realized the extent of the damage from this storm. Trees were blocking roads in every direction. He had to cut one little pine tree to get down our driveway and that was the only tree we had down (praise, God). In each direction, he had to turn around because trees were down. He finally found a way out on a little side street where the residents had cut trees to clear the roadway. Power was out to almost the entire city and surrounding areas for miles. Scott and Isaac cut a couple of trees to clear the main roadway that leads to our house.
We have a woodstove in our basement that, incredibly, heated our entire house during the outage. A generator kept our refrigerator running and our propane stove allowed me to cook. We were pretty well set up except for one thing. Running Water. No power means no well pump means no water. Ugh. That was the biggest hardship, but really, we had it pretty easy. We were without power for 3 days and 3 nights (biblical, huh? I'm just glad the storm didn't take a Lenten theme...40 days!)
So, we spent a lot of time playing games, reading and interacting. This time reinforced to me what a thief the TV, computer and video games are. They steal our time, our interactions and our relationship building efforts. The kids didn't even miss the TV. They were happy to break out the games. Hubby seemed actually kind of happy. I think he enjoyed the camping atmosphere and we all enjoyed more family interaction. We need to discuss what this storm taught us and perhaps implement further electronic restrictions for everyone. A perfect Lenten experience.
So, Sunday evening the power came back on. We got showers, did dishes and laundry, and caught the last part of the USA v. Canada hockey game.
On Sunday afternoon, when we saw the Asplundh (tree service) trucks and the electric company trucks on our rural road, we were so excited. As I passed them in the car, I rolled down my window and thanked them profusely for their hard work....to the utter embarrassment of my 17 year old son! That's OK, my breathing is an embarrassment to him these days, hehehe. I needed to give credit where credit was due.
So, that's what's been going on around here. Whew!
Saturday, December 26, 2009
On the Feast of Stephen...
....we celebrate my mother-in-law's birthday. Our tradition is to meet at a local pizza place and have dinner together with my in-laws and sister and brother-in-law and their family, and then we all travel to the LaSalette Shrine to see their "Festival of Lights". The shrine is located across from a lake and the property has a large hill behind it. The entire hill is covered with Christmas lights, with a large nativity, and the wise men with their servants and camels making their way across the snowy landscape to see the newborn king. It is so beautiful. There is also a small chapel where the children can decorate birthday cards for Jesus, the main church, a small cafeteria, and the gift shop where I pick up my breviary guide for each year, and refrain from buying more books, and the children whine for yet another statue.
This year we got there early enough to see them turn the lights on; which was very exciting. My nephew and I wanted to cheer when they went on.
We arrived so early in fact, that we got there before baby Jesus! Apparently, they take the small statue from the manger each night and replace him the next day. My (smart aleck) college daughter complained that this empty manger was disturbing her understanding of theology... "An empty tomb, yes...but, an empty manger!! Everything I know has crumbled...very disturbing." She's so funny... she certainly brings a "spark" to our family gatherings:)
So, we ate our pizza, gazed at the Christmas lights, made a visit to Jesus in the church, hit the gift shop, drank hot cocoa, sang "Happy Birthday" to my mother-in-law and re-established our tradition for another year.
This year we got there early enough to see them turn the lights on; which was very exciting. My nephew and I wanted to cheer when they went on.
We arrived so early in fact, that we got there before baby Jesus! Apparently, they take the small statue from the manger each night and replace him the next day. My (smart aleck) college daughter complained that this empty manger was disturbing her understanding of theology... "An empty tomb, yes...but, an empty manger!! Everything I know has crumbled...very disturbing." She's so funny... she certainly brings a "spark" to our family gatherings:)
So, we ate our pizza, gazed at the Christmas lights, made a visit to Jesus in the church, hit the gift shop, drank hot cocoa, sang "Happy Birthday" to my mother-in-law and re-established our tradition for another year.
People with birthdays on or around Christmas may sometimes feel shortchanged. Truly, I am guilty of wrapping her birthday gifts in Christmas paper almost every year (sorry, Mom). But, having a birthday to celebrate the day after Christmas sort of "extends" our enjoyment of the season and keeps us in a celebratory mood a bit longer. I think it's pretty cool that I share my birthday with my cousin (she is 3 hours older, btw), but to (almost) share your birthday with Jesus?! That is very cool, indeed. Happy birthday, Jesus and happy birthday, Mom!
That is my mother-in-law to the right with all her grandchildren
Sweet kids
Smart aleck college girl
Teen son disguised as a turtle...or eskimo
pretending she's holding baby Jesus...note the arms
Brother and sister praying before statue of Our Lady of Lasalette
Mom, I don't want my picture taken!
What is growing out of Sammy's head? It doesn't quite look like a halo...
Cousins!
Saturday, April 4, 2009
Wouldn't want to do that, would we?
I sort of surprised my dear husband tonight with a birthday dinner at a local restaurant. He knew we were going, but he didn't know who was going to be there. It was only family...just a few extras he wasn't expecting. He was pleased.
Scott tends to be a quiet man and is not comfortable with attention being called to himself....well, unless it has something to do with sports, and then he is perfectly happy to take a bow! Anyway, he is adamant that he does not want any of the hoopla or singing that is done in some restaurants for patrons' birthdays.
Him: "I will stand up and walk out if that (the singing & hoopla) happens."
Now this made me chuckle because that would certainly call more attention to him than the singing, but whatever. I respected his wishes.
However, another family member, one he cannot divorce:), began singing the dreaded Happy Birthday song to him and we all joined in--quietly. In fact, a nearby waiter said that that was the quietest Happy Birthday he had ever heard. And Scott remained in his seat.
We had a lovely evening, and no undue attention was focused hubby's way.
As we were saying good-bye outside the restaurant, though, my husband and his aunt (yes, aunt!) began to scuffle as only two stubborn New England Yankees can. She had the audacity to try to slip him some money for his birthday. He was having none of that. So he and his aunt had a wrestling match (yup! wrestling match!) in the parking lot in front of the windows of the restaurant. At one point during the skirmish, he actually picked her up in the air. In the end, she won when she slipped the money inside his sleeve and he couldn't find it.
Thank goodness no one called 911 and we were able to slink into our cars and scurry home.
Sheesh, it's a good thing we didn't draw any undue attention to him by singing, right!?
Scott tends to be a quiet man and is not comfortable with attention being called to himself....well, unless it has something to do with sports, and then he is perfectly happy to take a bow! Anyway, he is adamant that he does not want any of the hoopla or singing that is done in some restaurants for patrons' birthdays.
Him: "I will stand up and walk out if that (the singing & hoopla) happens."
Now this made me chuckle because that would certainly call more attention to him than the singing, but whatever. I respected his wishes.
However, another family member, one he cannot divorce:), began singing the dreaded Happy Birthday song to him and we all joined in--quietly. In fact, a nearby waiter said that that was the quietest Happy Birthday he had ever heard. And Scott remained in his seat.
We had a lovely evening, and no undue attention was focused hubby's way.
As we were saying good-bye outside the restaurant, though, my husband and his aunt (yes, aunt!) began to scuffle as only two stubborn New England Yankees can. She had the audacity to try to slip him some money for his birthday. He was having none of that. So he and his aunt had a wrestling match (yup! wrestling match!) in the parking lot in front of the windows of the restaurant. At one point during the skirmish, he actually picked her up in the air. In the end, she won when she slipped the money inside his sleeve and he couldn't find it.
Thank goodness no one called 911 and we were able to slink into our cars and scurry home.
Sheesh, it's a good thing we didn't draw any undue attention to him by singing, right!?
Thursday, March 5, 2009
Happy Birthday, Lucien
May God bless you this year with health, joy, peace and maybe a bicycle kick goal thrown in for good measure!
Saturday, February 21, 2009
Happy Birthday Sammy!
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
Sunday, January 25, 2009
Happy Birthday, Jim
Monday, January 12, 2009
Happy Birthday, Annette
Friday, December 26, 2008
On the Second Day of Christmas
Friday, September 26, 2008
Happy Birthday, Lexi!
Happy Birthday to my first-born, my beautiful daughter, Lexi. I remember so clearly this day 19 years ago, when you were born. Looking into your little newborn face, I felt a surprising familiarity...like I already knew you. But, I had. You were a part of me, and even though you are now 600 miles away from me, enjoying your second year of college, you are still a part of me. And I am a part of you, for I left a piece of my heart in Ohio with you. Your dad and I are so proud of the talented, compassionate, inspirational young lady you are. We all miss you and love you so much. Happy 19th birthday, Lexi!
Saturday, July 5, 2008
Thank you!
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