HAPPY NEW YEAR!
Wednesday, December 31, 2014
Dad 234: The Last Post of 2014
Tuesday, December 30, 2014
Gum Recession Leads to No Fun
Monday, December 29, 2014
Orcs and Cats
Saturday, December 27, 2014
Christmas Morning in Photos
Grampa! |
Front row: Matt, Lew. Back: Emily's mom, Eli, goofy Wayne. |
Merry Christmas from Adam! |
Emily made a wonderful breakfast for us. |
Let's play! |
Eli plays Spot It! |
Adam and Grampa fed the dinosaur. |
Tia gets a photo with Adam. |
Tia and Eli share some playtime. |
And what would Christmas be without getting into a little bit of trouble! |
Friday, December 26, 2014
A Fantasy Football Legend
Jus' Sayin'(Disclaimer: I don't really even know why this is important but I love my husband so I happily play along.)
Thursday, December 25, 2014
Wednesday, December 24, 2014
Dad 233: Merry Christmas!
MERRY CHRISTMAS!
Tuesday, December 23, 2014
A Slow Cooker for a Slow Cooker
Monday, December 22, 2014
Also Known As "Alias"
Saturday, December 20, 2014
Lew Outsmarts a Kitty
Friday, December 19, 2014
She Asked, "Did You Read the Instructions?"
Thursday, December 18, 2014
They Are Santa's Elves
Wednesday, December 17, 2014
Dad 232: Illinois On My Mind
Tuesday, December 16, 2014
Doing the Christmas "Wrap"
Monday, December 15, 2014
King Moonracer: Toy or Not?
Saturday, December 13, 2014
A Cage, Gloves, and 12/13/14
I made Jerry pose for this picture. |
The Center provided the yellow mask, gloves, and gown. The hat is mine. |
Friday, December 12, 2014
Wrong Writes
Horror stories. I don't like to read horror stories. I don't like to watch horror movies. When I was in college I could stomach the horror genre. Not anymore. Yuck!
Nonfiction science books. If I did write a science book, it would have to be classified as fiction. (Ha ha!) I am not enough of an expert.
Porn. I hope I don't need to explain this one.
Anything that would dishonor God. But if I should in some sinful moment, I pray for His forgiveness.
And my five minutes are up. The above are all that I came up with off of the top of my head. I think this writing prompt has inspired me to expand my writing efforts -- there are lots of areas that I haven't excluded!
Thursday, December 11, 2014
Keepsakes Made of Wood
Wednesday, December 10, 2014
Dad 231: Counting on Saturday
Tuesday, December 9, 2014
When I Looked for the Baby Jesus
Monday, December 8, 2014
Not Panning Peter Pan
Saturday, December 6, 2014
The Humidifier: Not a Toy
Friday, December 5, 2014
A Bummer of a Cookie
Thursday, December 4, 2014
Two Grandmas
Today I am sharing photos of both of my grandmothers. I see the family resemblance in each!
Love!
Dad's mom, Grandma G., on her honeymoon with my grandfather. They were a handsome couple! |
Mom's mom, Grandma W., as a small child. She was cute! (Love the doll, too.) |
Wednesday, December 3, 2014
Dad 230: A Bold Bowl Prediction
Tuesday, December 2, 2014
R & R
- Drinking lots of fluids.
- Resting.
Monday, December 1, 2014
Two Movies I'm Going to See
Saturday, November 29, 2014
Report Card
We still need to add our ornaments! |
Friday, November 28, 2014
My Baby Sister
My sister Debbie's birthday was on Monday.
Happy Birthday, Debbie!I must honor her with a couple photos.
Debbie, circa June 1972, so she's about 3 and 1/2 years old in this picture. Cute! |
Our cousin Michael and Debbie are about the same age. The following photo was taken during the summer of 1969 (date on side says "Sep 69"), so Debbie wasn't even a year old yet. This photo remains a source of family amusement.
Michael on left, Debbie on right. Note the head sizes! Ha ha! |
Thursday, November 27, 2014
Thanksgiving Day Synopsis
Bad snowstorm last night. No electricity this morning! |
Matt and Lew, not cooperating for a photo. |
Wayne and Lew, not cooperating for a photo. |
Nice photobomb, Matt! |
Eli, the Serious. |
Adam, the Stud. |
Emily, the Sweet! Our Thanksgiving Day hostess by her table. |
Eli waits for a cupcake. |
Zack Attack! |
Wednesday, November 26, 2014
Dad 229: A Winter Storm, a Panda, and a Day of Thanks
Tuesday, November 25, 2014
Getting Well Soon
Monday, November 24, 2014
An Enchanting Book; A Marginal Movie
- P.A. felt I would get worse without intervention
- Two prescriptions. One for the next five days, the other for the next ten days.
Glad I went! (Many thanks to my father for being my chauffeur.)
Needless to say, I haven't felt like doing much of anything. (Why do we say "needless to say" then say it anyway?) So it's been movies and books....
On Saturday I finished reading The Enchanted April by Elizabeth Von Armin. The characters were intriguing, so I enjoyed the book. It's not a gripping plot, so it's not for everyone. For instance, I won't suggest that my husband read it!
I then decided to watch the movie based on the book. (The movie title omits the "The".) I marginally enjoyed watching the movie only because I was already familiar with the characters. A couple of the casting decisions were interesting -- not at all how I pictured those characters. And I dislike when the movie changes how things happened in the book. Annoying.
Bottom line: Add The Enchanted April to the list of "Books that are much better than the movie versions."
Saturday, November 22, 2014
Silence Is Me
Friday, November 21, 2014
The Parade Monster
The Parade Monster |
Thursday, November 20, 2014
Kelsey Lou
Wednesday, November 19, 2014
Dad 228: Irritations in the News
- Just saw a promo for Obamacare. Showing how money is available for all those that can't afford health insurance. No subsidies available for most people. Me included.
- An atheist group is now challenging to allow an anonymous student in New Jersey to rid the pledge of "under God". As Obama said, "We are not a Christian community." Another great statement from our leader.
- A woman filed a lawsuit against her neighbor. Reason: her dogs went in the neighbor's yard and killed the neighbor's dog. It seems that the lady went into the yard and tried to stop the fight. I guess she got bit. Suing for one million dollars from neighbor, whose dog was killed.
Tuesday, November 18, 2014
Gee, Tasks!
Monday, November 17, 2014
My Addiction to Monk
Saturday, November 15, 2014
Movin' Kinda Slow
Friday, November 14, 2014
Princess Tracy
For one thing, I don't want to speculate on being a different person. I have enough idiosyncrasies of my own and I don't want to take on someone else's stuff! Ha ha!
But I will talk about being a princess. I am supposed to be one, you know. That's what my mother says anyway.
It would be nice to have a myriad of staff to do all of the housekeeping. (Wait, I do have staff to do that. His name is Lew.)
And what about the wonderful clothes and all of the regal events to attend? Frankly, I don't see myself doing that. Jeans, a t-shirt, and a movie suit me just fine.
But you know, I actually AM a princess! I am blessed to be a child of the King.
And I won't have to wash dishes in Heaven!
Thursday, November 13, 2014
Zack Attack!
Wednesday, November 12, 2014
Dad 227: Under the Weather Report
Tuesday, November 11, 2014
Unemployed
Monday, November 10, 2014
Lew's Lose
Saturday, November 8, 2014
Not Much of a Summary Saturday
Friday, November 7, 2014
Whittier's Election Day Poem
Today's prompt immediately brought the recent election to mind. I gave "my two cents" when I voted. And my vote was equivalent to that of the wealthiest person.
When I was in the eighth grade we all had to select a poem to memorize and recite to the class. I came across John Greenleaf Whittier's "The Poor Voter on Election Day" and decided to learn it.
I remember the poem to this day... well, not to recite, but the message. It's a good one.
Here it is....
The Poor Voter on Election Day
John Greenleaf Whittier (1852)
The proudest now is but my peer,
The highest not more high; To-day, of all the weary year, A king of men am I. To-day alike are great and small, The nameless and the known My palace is the people’s hall, The ballot-box my throne! Who serves to-day upon the list Beside the served shall stand; Alike the brown and wrinkled fist, The gloved and dainty hand! The rich is level with the poor, The weak is strong to-day; And sleekest broadcloth counts no more Than homespun frock of gray. To-day let pomp and vain pretence My stubborn right abide; I set a plain man’s common sense Against the pedant’s pride. To-day shall simple manhood try The strength of gold and land The wide world has not wealth to buy The power in my right hand! While there’s a grief to seek redress, Or balance to adjust, Where weighs our living manhood less Than Mammon’s vilest dust, — While there’s a right to need my vote A wrong to sweep away, Up! clouted knee and ragged coat! A man’s a man to-day! |
Thursday, November 6, 2014
Two Grandpas
Today I am posting two photos, one of each grandfather. I didn't know these "younger versions" of them, so it is fun to see what they looked like as young men. And, yes, I do see the resemblance to their older selves.
Love!
My mom's dad, Grandpa W., with his dog, Butch. (Gotta get a hat like that for my kitties.) |
My dad's dad, Grandpa G. (His hair looks uncharacteristically tame in this photo.) |
Wednesday, November 5, 2014
Dad 226: Snow, Football, Election, and Chickens
Tuesday, November 4, 2014
Monday, November 3, 2014
Media Mayhem
Q: What is making me weary?
A: A few things, not the least of which is the election hoopla.
We hardly get any phone calls on our landline, but this past week it has been ringing off the hook with election robocalls.
A great many TV ads are slamming this candidate, praising that one, while offering very little substantive information.
Now I do understand the need for campaigning before an election. (We even have some candidates' signs posted in our front yard.) But enough is enough already!
I will be voting tomorrow. (I will try to do so before I go to work.) Any further phone calls received or advertisements seen will not change how I have decided to vote.
I have a headache. Hopefully it will go away with the election results.
Saturday, November 1, 2014
Decision, Information, Celebration
Eli in his playroom. |
Adam wearing his brother's new hat. |
Matt and his dad. :) |
Friday, October 31, 2014
Hand Over Your Sweet Treats!
Living in the same house as one's parents has its conveniences.
For instance, I often "steal" from my folks. I even tell them when I'm doing it.
I frequently steal sweets. My father bought some large bags of candy to hand out for Halloween. (We get zero trick-or-treaters at our house. Zero.) We have been eating this candy for the past couple weeks.
I believe I have written before about stealing York Peppermint Patties. Yum....
Sometimes I am a banana thief. Or a milk thief. Or an egg thief. These thieving events happen when Lew and I have put off going to the grocery store by one day too many.
In the summer we have Fred's Fridge in the garage. Dad stocks it with soda, water, and ice cream treats. (He wants people to help themselves, so is that really stealing?)
And my five minutes are up. I will not "steal" extra time today!
Thursday, October 30, 2014
World Series Past
Wednesday, October 29, 2014
Dad 225: Football and Chickens, Of Course!
(Leghorn. Foghorn Leghorn. Enjoy Dad's post! ~ Tracy)
Derf Here! A cloudy, fall day is what we in the Northeast are experiencing. Still waiting for a good frost. Really want the growing season to end. All mowers are put away. The experts tell us we will have a frost the first of next month. Just in time to set the clocks back. (Don't forget!)
Well, Zack's football season is over. They played and lost in the Gold Ball game played in Portland Stadium. Final score: 48 - 30. His eighth grade team lost only two games this year. Both losses were to the champions. A great football year for Zack. Congratulations, Zack!
Josh's high school team lost their first four games. Then a turnaround. They won the next four to qualify for the playoffs. They will play Sanford this weekend in the quarterfinals. They lost to Sanford the first game of the season. Hope for a win and then to the semifinals against the top seed. Stay tuned.
In the last few days we have been visited by chickens. Our neighbors who live two homes away have a flock of chickens. They have been spending the last few days in our yard. (I will admit that we are now on our third bag of cracked corn. Spouse likes to feed "her "chickens.) The flock is really quite spectacular. They are all fine looking birds. There are five white, two brown, and two black. I believe the black are Plymouth Rock and the brown are Rhode Island Red. I don't recall the name of the white, but it rhymes with a cartoon chicken according to Lew. Spouse just entered and said she just fed them. They are eating! It is good that Spouse has some new friends!
Enough information to focus on for today. Sooo....
Until next time!
Toodle Pip!
Derf!
Tuesday, October 28, 2014
Try to Remember
Monday, October 27, 2014
When Underwhelming Content Becomes Overwhelming
There's just way too much!
It's overwhelming me.
I try to follow several things on the Internet.
When keeping up starts to seem like a chore (you may read that as, "I dread it"), then I know it's time to pare back.
I just did a purge this weekend.
I "unsubscribed" from a few blogs.
I "hid" some Facebook pages.
Then I sighed in relief and relaxed.
I'm feeling good about it now.
Really good!
Saturday, October 25, 2014
A Haircut, Baseball, a Blog Post, and a Certain Kitty
Have I mentioned before that Saturday is now laundry day? Well it is indeed laundry day. (More excitement.)
The World Series began Tuesday night. I am rooting for the Royals, but I am not going to be devastated if they lose. They are ahead in the series at this point, 2-1, so they have a good shot at it. (It is nice that my stomach is free from the gymnastics of last year. You may recall that my beloved Red Sox played in -- and won! -- the 2013 World Series. My stomach did somersaults while watching those games.)
On Wednesday I wrote a blog post for my church's women's ministry blog. I shared my goal of memorizing the entire book of Ephesians. You can read the post by clicking *HERE*.
Kurt the cat has resumed peeing on the living room carpet. I'm going to call the vet to make sure he doesn't have an infection. He seems in pretty good spirits, so I'm thinking he's fine. But we are wondering if he's mad that I'm out of the house more than I used to be. Sorry, kitty. Anyway, Kurt is fortunate that we love him and are willing to replace the flooring in our living room if it comes to that. (Lew and I were just talking about how having cats complicates our lives a bit. But it's also a lot more fun with them around.)
Another Summary Saturday post is now in the books. That's a wrap.
Friday, October 24, 2014
A Happy Airline Baggage Story
I know the word "baggage" is often used to refer to emotional issues and the like. I really don't want to write about that kind of baggage. So....
On a trip home to Maine (when I lived in Kansas), I had a connecting flight in Chicago, I think. When I got to the gate, I saw that there was an earlier flight to Portland than the one I was ticketed for. This earlier flight got in around 8:30 p.m., which was a much better time than my midnight ETA.
I asked if there were any available seats on the earlier flight. The attendant wasn't sure yet, but they took my name and told me to be listening for it. If they could get me on the earlier flight, then they would -- but my checked baggage wouldn't arrive until the later flight. That was fine with me! (These were the days when making flight changes were much easier.)
I made a phone call to my parents. "If you don't hear back from me, pick me up at the airport at 8:30 p.m."
I got a seat on the earlier flight at the last minute. When I arrived in Portland, I went to the baggage claim to let the desk know I would be back the next day to pick up my luggage. Before I got to the counter, I glanced at the baggage claim carousel. What do you think I saw?
The first bag out was mine! Somebody was on the ball.
Thus ends my happy airline baggage story. :)
Thursday, October 23, 2014
An Almost-70-Year-Old Photograph
Here is one of my beautiful mother as a child. I've included the note my grandmother wrote on the back.
If I didn't know this was a picture of my mother, I would have thought it was my sister Kim. The resemblance is that strong!
Port Deposit, Maryland. |