tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-76266327999351631312024-03-13T17:20:57.753-07:00Ginger & CoAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12195829279182757314noreply@blogger.comBlogger19125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7626632799935163131.post-83908716623048714222014-02-25T06:11:00.001-08:002014-02-25T06:12:00.769-08:002014...So Far | Project Update <div style="text-align: center;">
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Well, hello there!! I'm so happy to be back and even more thrilled to have a foot in the door to this new year. I'm not one to wish away time, it goes by fast enough, but I needed a fresh start and there is nothing like the first page of a brand new calendar. The first week of January had its challenges, mind you, that came in the form of snow and freezing temps. To be honest, we welcomed the 12" or more of precipitation as it forced us to slow down and enjoy our weekend company from PA. We watched movies and football, played games and ate entirely too much food. To put the icing on the cake, Downton Abbey Season 4 began--woohoo!!!<br />
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Our younger boys didn't start school on the 6th, or 7th and 8th. Finally, after a late start, we had Sam back on the 9th. Daniel woke up that Thursday morning with flu symptoms from the shot he got the day before, so he was home the whole week. Gregg came home the same Thursday night with a stomach bug or food poisoning, not sure, which kept him home Friday too. Whew, we got this year of to a great start!<br />
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So, you know how when your in the middle of one project you start thinking that changing something else might make what your doing better? Oh yeah, new project alert!! The funny part about this one is that I didn't even have to sell it to Gregg, he was on-board from the start. I think we'll step-by-step this one too. It involves tools and paint, which makes him happy. I gain added workspace to my kitchen, so you know I'm happy. We're hoping to get started this weekend, wish us luck!<br />
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And, speaking of having a foot in the door, next Thursday my right one will be in a cast instead. I've been having foot pain for some time, and after seeing Ortho learned it wouldn't be getting any better. Go figure. I'll be having a plate installed, to take the place of a bone that I don't have, which is the best option for not needing further surgery. As I'll obviously be hanging around the house a bit more, my <i>can-do-from-the-couch</i> projects are all lined up. I have a few books to read too. <br />
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<i>Any projects in the works for any of you? Has your weather kept you cozied up to a warm fire?</i><br />
<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12195829279182757314noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7626632799935163131.post-12583102450270998002014-01-01T19:15:00.001-08:002014-01-01T19:15:17.652-08:00Happy New Year<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Wishing you a 2014 full of <b>beauty </b>and <b>bling,</b></div>
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and the resolve to avoid devouring a <b>pound</b> of chocolate-dipped pretzels in one sitting!!</div>
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12195829279182757314noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7626632799935163131.post-22234284419652061662013-12-27T17:36:00.001-08:002013-12-28T08:29:31.872-08:00Finding Baby Jesus | A Special Guest<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I have been invited by my daughter to be a guest blogger. I was excited! If any readers know me at all you will know that I like to write and I like to talk. It didn't take long for me to come up with what I wanted to say.<br />
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As a pastor, I deliver a children's sermon every Sunday. During Advent I was giving the little message to the children, telling them that I have managed through the years to accumulate several nativity sets. In early December we decorated our home for Christmas, deciding rather than displaying the nativity sets as a collection in one place, to put at least one in every room. I was saying to the children that we have some that are large sets, some unique ones, some from foreign countries including one from Bethlehem. I began to unwrap all the figures of that particular set, one by one. First, the shepherds, sheep, wisemen, donkey, cow, and camel -- leading up to the holy family....Mary, Joseph and.....wait, where was the baby Jesus? Jesus was missing. As the children sat with mouths open and inquisitive looks on their faces, I was quickly thinking how I could bring my botched message around to something meaningful. I knew that the Roman Catholic Churches don't place the Christ Child in their outdoor nativities until Christmas Eve night, so I talked about that and how other denominations often have different traditions from what we do, but in the end, we all celebrate and worship Jesus Christ as our Savior. We had the prayer and the children left no doubt aware that I goofed but I find children to be very forgiving.<br />
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I have contemplated on that message quite a bit since then -- about how baby Jesus is missing from our celebrations this time of year and yet His birth is the very thing we are celebrating -- remember the old cliché, "Jesus is the reason for the season."<br />
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I am just wondering how many of us are missing the Baby Jesus in our lives?<br />
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Now an update: When I got home from church that day I found Baby Jesus on a kitchen shelf (pictured). He was with a different Mary and Joseph from another nativity set but that's okay -- the important thing is that we found Him. I hope you have too....Blessings for a wonderfully happy and healthy New Year!<br />
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Blogger's MomAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12195829279182757314noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7626632799935163131.post-58347048409622610392013-12-27T05:39:00.002-08:002013-12-27T05:39:27.898-08:00Around Our House | Christmas DecorationsI love to decorate for Christmas. I probably <b>over</b> decorate, at least in our current, smallish home. It is so hard to pick and choose what goes up each year, so I use as much as I can without verging on tacky. To some, I'm sure it is beyond tacky, but I love it and that's all that matters. Here is a little glimpse of our home this holiday season--before it all comes down.<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12195829279182757314noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7626632799935163131.post-29038047088666364492013-12-26T18:28:00.000-08:002013-12-26T18:28:54.500-08:00A Project in the WorksI have an addiction. To fabric. Everyone knows this. I don't try to hide it. The problem with it now is, there isn't a place left in our house to stash my yardage. It appears that I might be hoarding it by the looks of my store room. I don't pay much for it, and I have something in mind to make with each and every piece I buy. <br />
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This particular roll was a steal!! Really, I nearly stole it. They all but paid me to take it out of the store. So, what's a girl to do? Why, make new roman shades for my kitchen of course. I've never made them, but I'm pretty sure I can. At least I'm going to try. It was cheap enough that if I mess up and the whole lot is lost, no biggie. Actually, it would be a big deal because I really like the blockprint pattern on linen and I've been looking for something affordable like this for a while. <br />
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This is the perfect post-holiday project. All the decorations come down and the house feels a little bare. Dressing our windows in something other than the white, plastic mini-blinds that came with the quarters is exactly what's needed. I've watched a dozen YouTube tutorials, read some online instructions and even bought a pattern. I have all the hardware and lining. I think this is 11 yards, and my windows are small, so let's cross our fingers that I have enough for 3. Now, where to begin? <br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12195829279182757314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7626632799935163131.post-29293225670758558142013-12-26T14:39:00.003-08:002013-12-26T14:39:55.865-08:00Traditions | Old & NewI have to chuckle a little when I hear the word tradition, so I'm thinking I should share why. We were living in Ft. Leavenworth, KS--a lovely town, by the way--where our Sam was in preschool at St. Paul's. It must have been just before the holiday season as they were discussing family traditions in class. When I picked him up from school one afternoon, his teacher asked if I could hang around for a bit. <i>Oh dear, what on earth has he done </i>is surely what I was thinking at the time. Anyway, she explained that they were sharing their family traditions for the holidays and that Sam had said ours was to 'clean the house and light smelly candles when people came to visit'. HA!! Mrs. B thought I might get a kick out of hearing his response, the teachers thought it was hilarious. Most kids had said they go to Grandma's, have a turkey dinner, open one present Christmas Eve, etc. Not Sam. He had considered our protocol when having company, any time of year, as our family tradition. I suppose he's right, as it's probably the one thing we consistently do to this day. As my mother-in-law would say, 'out of the mouths of babes'!<br />
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So, what are our traditions? Over the years they've varied greatly, mostly depending on where we live at the time. For years, soon after we married, we lived in Germany and our tradition was to spend the holidays at home as it was too expensive to travel overseas. There was always space-available travel, but we had no desire to potentially be stuck in airports with little ones the entire time, still worlds away from family with no guarantee of ever arriving at the destination. UGH!!! We loved our Christmas' in Europe though, so much so that I often catch myself wishing we could go back.<br />
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On Christmas Eve Gregg makes his signature chili--no recipe, just a lot of this and that--and we attend a candlelight church service wherever we are. Then, we spend the rest of the night wrapping the last-minute gifts before falling asleep with tape in our hair. We're awoken in the morning by the smell of coffee--brewed using the timer setting, learned that from experience--and at least two of the kids pleading with us to get up, Santa has come. Stockings are opened first, then a break to put the pigs-in-a-blanket in the oven, finishing with presents one person at a time. Our Christmas dinner also varies based on location. If we're close enough to drive, we share the meal with family and exchange gifts after. If not, we keep our meal very basic--ham, potatoes, something green and dessert. <br />
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Puzzles. I think this is something we do no matter where we are. We call it the 'Christmas puzzle', and I will stay up all night to finish once it's been poured on the table. If I do happen to go to bed before it's done, you can bet I won't leave the house we're visiting until it's complete. And if I do, then I'll be back at Spring Break to finish it up--Judy will attest to that!!<br />
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This year we changed it up a little. To start, the boys didn't shop for each other. Instead, they went shopping together, purchasing items for 2 children on The Giving Tree rather than spending so much on one another. The 24th was spent much the same way, except Gregg did the grocery shopping and all the last-minute gift purchases--hallelujah!! He also followed a new <a href="http://damndelicious.net/2013/10/14/loaded-baked-potato-soup/">recipe</a> for loaded baked potato soup, instead of chili. It was fantastic!! We went to the 11pm candlelight service at the church I grew up in, rather than the one we attend now. I caught up with a few friends that I haven't seen in years and my family got a glimpse at one of my childhood traditions. The biggest difference this year, and I mean BIG, is that we got to sleep past 7am before being dog-piled awake to open presents. It was one of those 'you know you're getting older' moments we had only dreamed of! We've yet to do a puzzle, but the holiday isn't over so I probably shouldn't write that one off.<br />
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I don't know if the last couple of days will define how we do things next year, or the year after, but it really felt good to live in the moment and not be stuck doing something just because that's what we've always done. While I love a good tradition, I'm all about exploring new ones. Look out 2014!!!<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12195829279182757314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7626632799935163131.post-67490338841646180732013-12-19T14:19:00.000-08:002013-12-19T14:19:53.015-08:00Paying It ForwardLast night I was so happy to be sitting on my couch, watching TV and doing absolutely nothing. I know you know where I'm headed with this. It was 7:41pm when my phone rang, a friend that lives up the street calling. She asked if I was busy, and I thankfully said no, then told me that she and her daughter were parked outside and wondered if I had anything to make sugar cookies with. Her little girl needed a dozen or so for school today, the commissary was closed and Walmart is an hour there and back from our homes. I knew I did, had the ingredients anyway, and told them to come on in. It didn't take me long to figure out that she wasn't quite sure how to make them either. <br />
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Hmmm...my wheels started turning and I offered to call my son, who works near Walmart, and ask him to pick up a roll of dough--the slice and bake type. I suggested that this was probably the easiest option at that time of night. Well, Sam didn't answer as he was working, so I quickly went into 'what-to-do mode'. I knew what to do and didn't even hesitate to say, "we'll make them here, give me a few minutes to clean up the dishes from our hall party and we'll knock it out". I could see the relief on their faces, which told me I had made the right decision. <br />
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They headed back up the hill so B could eat and shower, she had been to gymnastics, and I could get my itty-bitty kitchen in order. By the time they got back to my house, the dough was made and board floured for her to start rolling. I used my mom's recipe, but halved it since it makes A LOT, and we truly did knock-out 3 or more dozen cookies in no time. The last batch she sprinkled with colored sugar to share with her big brother at home. I think they left a little after 9:00, and I was back on the couch, with my feet up at 9:20.<br />
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While I was tempted, at one point, to give them what they needed to make the cookies, I felt it was more important to go the extra mile. All week I've gotten help from others for one task or another, and helped some in return. As tired as I was, it was one of those times that I knew I would get back so much more than I was giving. And, I did. We talked and laughed for over an hour, I got to teach someone something new and do one of my favorite things--baking cookies--at the same time.<br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12195829279182757314noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7626632799935163131.post-30229619239184336122013-12-19T13:25:00.002-08:002013-12-19T13:26:39.849-08:00Christmas in GermanyAs you've probably read from previous posts, it's been busy around here. I'm sure it's no different in your homes as well, because once again, 'tis the season, right?! For several days, a few of us from Gregg's office, spouses included, have been working on table decorations for a holiday hall party at the MP School. Each organization tied to the school was given a table, or four, to decorate however they chose. We decided upon a Christkindlmarkt, or Christmas Market in Germany theme. It's a tradition many of us military folks are fond of, visiting as many as we can from the end of November to Christmas Eve, while living in Europe.<br />
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A typical Christkindlmarkt has rows and rows of little huts that sell anything from candy and sweets to ornaments and handmade wares. The favorite of most is the Gluhwein, mulled wine, stand. As it's usually quite chilly this time of year, warm wine makes it much more bearable to be standing in the cold temps to partake in this tradition. There is a non-alcoholic version called Kinderpunsch, which needs no translation I'm sure, that I made for our table yesterday. When you buy a glass of either drink at a market, you get it in a mug that is printed for that town specifically, the year included. A deposit is given at the time you purchase your beverage, and given back when you return the cup. We, as did most tourists, kept ours from time to time. I pull them out at the holidays as yet another reminder of our 8 years and countless trips to market. <br />
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If you saw my last post, then you probably noticed some of the cookies I decorated had holes for ribbon, German phrases or funny shapes to them. That particular batch was used to adorn our tables backdrop, created to resemble one of the little stalls found at a Christkindlmarkt. There were hearts with 'CDID', Army speak for where Gregg works; trees that said 'Frohes Fest', German for 'Merry Celebration'; and crossed pistols, which represent the MP Corps. We also used nutcracker soldiers, a Santa and lebkuchen(gingerbread) tin for props, all from my collection. <br />
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As good as our decorating skills were, our food donations were even better. Somehow, our theme carried on in our dishes too. We had brats(Nurnberger) with crusty rolls (brotchen), German potato salad, green salad with oranges and pomegranates, maple-bacon scones, fudge, tea cakes, a huge assortment of candies and mulled punch. What an AMAZING turnout from people as busy as me!! And did I mention we took 3rd place?? Even better than that though, I got to meet and work with a group of great people that I'm so grateful to know!!<br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12195829279182757314noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7626632799935163131.post-20410622236203447362013-12-17T20:53:00.001-08:002013-12-17T20:53:57.814-08:00Cookies & More CookiesNext week can't come soon enough! Somehow all of our holiday parties are in one week, which means on the off-day that there isn't an event, we're getting ready for one. Here's a look at some of the things we've been making at our house...<br />
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So, that's what I did last night and this morning. What are you all baking in your homes for the holidays?<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12195829279182757314noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7626632799935163131.post-49170487381163841092013-12-15T20:29:00.000-08:002013-12-15T20:29:02.764-08:00White Christmas?Whoa, we've had some kind of weather these last couple of weeks! So far, our kids have missed 3 full days, and two half days of school. I think we have had more snow/ice than the whole of last year, in just over a week.<br />
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I absolutely love a snow day, when you can cozy up with cocoa and a good book. Unfortunately, we're so busy not even bad weather can slow us down. 'Tis the season, right? After another round came through Friday night and into the morning hours Saturday, we traveled to our sons college town, 2 hours north, to visit and do some shopping. We wouldn't have ventured out in those conditions ordinarily, but it was our only day to spend time with him before he comes home Christmas Eve. We made it there and back just fine, but I felt like one of those crazy people that ends up in a ditch and we all wonder what was so important they had to be out driving. <br />
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I wish I'd have taken pictures on the drive, it was absolutely breathtaking. For some reason I always feel the need to have an extra set of eyes on the road when the conditions are questionable, so fumbling with my camera was out. The landscape was blanketed in white. It reminded me of a puzzle scene, one we've done at Christmas. Wonder what's on the radar for Dec. 24, perhaps more snow? We can only dream...</div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12195829279182757314noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7626632799935163131.post-84848828706758064742013-12-14T05:58:00.000-08:002013-12-14T05:59:15.689-08:00What's Been Going OnWe've had a busy few months, eight actually, since my break with blogging. I'm not sure why I was away for so long, maybe this post will shed some light on the matter. Looking back, I should have shared so much of that time. Maybe I'll pick some of the events and build posts on those later, but for now here is what we did from March-December.<br />
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*hosted college friends for weekend *skied/snowboarded near St. Louis *took the train to Glenwood Springs, CO for ski/boarding/mineral spring vacation *celebrated 16th birthday *got a shelter puppy *went to Pella, IA for tulip time *planted flowers *lego robotics camp at MU *trip to NE *heart procedure *car accident *July 4th *outdoor movie nights *trip to PA *made a quilt *cooking class *wood floors re-finished *painted 1st floor *celebrated 20th anniversary *celebrated 19th birthday *trip to England & France *bought new truck *Halloween Party *re-decorated bedroom *created Church directory *trip to Nashville, TN *Thanksgiving in Glasgow, MO *decorated for Christmas *got loads of snow/ice *celebrated 13th birthday *made tons of cookies *participating in Church pageant...and the years not over folks!!!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12195829279182757314noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7626632799935163131.post-23387060150295548132013-12-13T09:41:00.002-08:002013-12-13T09:41:51.387-08:00All I Want for Christmas... <i> I really wanted to share this Christmas, 2011, as many don't know what it's like to be separated during the holidays. Also, I wanted everyone to see this amazing place we spent time at.</i><br />
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Two years ago we were on our second year living in Pennsylvania, one of our favorite assignments, while Gregg was deployed to Afghanistan. We made the decision for him to deploy that year for a couple of reasons. First, we had been on the move at a fairly fast pace--3 years/3 different places--which meant 3 different high schools for our oldest. Pennsylvania was a one year assignment, so you guessed it, a fourth move in 4 years/4 high schools. To ensure Jake would get to spend his senior year in Carlisle, this was our only choice. The second reason, and beyond our control, it was his turn to deploy. You can never say putting a loved one in harms way makes sense, but for a military family, these are the decisions we are faced with. And, unfortunately, it made sense for us that particular year. <br />
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Our one- year started in June, just a day after school was out for summer. This was also part of the plan, crossing our fingers he would be back for Jake's graduation the following June. Another positive to the situation, we live for the positives people, was that mid-tour R&R fell around Christmas time. Woohoo!!! Fairly early on in a deployment, leave forms are submitted to get everyones R&R requests on a calendar. This was one of the first times he put in for the two weeks that took us through Christmas and New Years.<br />
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Summer and Fall passed quickly, all 3 playing soccer had something to do with that. And we had made some wonderful friends in Carlisle, who helped us keep the whole year in check. December was upon us, the boys and I decorated the house--we picked out a real tree--and all the gifts were purchased and wrapped. The only thing left was for our husband and father to return and to celebrate the birth of Christ as a family complete. If my memory is correct, the call came in on Dec. 18 that he would arrive at Dulles airport, 2 hours away, at 6am the next morning. We loaded up the car that afternoon and stayed near the airport, shuttling over in the morning for our reunion. <br />
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Everything went off without a hitch, we even got to meet the Afghan General that Gregg worked for as he escorted him back to be with his family who are living in the US. When we returned home after a quick hotel breakfast and a little bit of shopping on the way, a welcome home sign had been hung on the house by friends who were hiding inside to surprise our soldier. It was a great day, as you can imagine, but the day our 2-week countdown began. <br />
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The schedule was tight, a lot of activities to pack into a short amount of time. To begin with, our dear friends K & B--haven't asked if I can name them in the blog--gifted Gregg and I with an overnight stay at a <a href="http://www.omnihotels.com/FindAHotel/bedfordsprings.aspx">resort</a> in the Allegheny Mountains of southern Pennsylvania. We went right away, the day after he returned in fact. These friends also looked after our boys-- I hear stories of a parmesan cheese shaker incident that night, hmmm. Anyway, what an AMAZING gift that was. If you ever find yourself traveling through Pennsylvania, GET OFF the turnpike and drive the 3 miles to this little town and resort. You don't have to stay there, although I highly recommend it, but you should stop and tour the hotel. There are a few dining options--we enjoyed each one--and a beautiful spa you can spend the day in even if you just get your nails done. Thanks K & B, love you guys!!!<br />
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Fast forward six months and we were back at the airport, going to graduation, moving to Missouri and sending our eldest to college. So much happens in a year, especially when you're able to look backward at it. While I wish we didn't have to go through the separations and leaving good friends we've made, I wouldn't trade this life for another. Please hold tight to your loved ones this year, continue to pray for peace and remember all those serving and unable to be home for the holidays!<br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12195829279182757314noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7626632799935163131.post-72192791628522565102013-12-12T09:00:00.000-08:002013-12-12T09:00:37.805-08:0012 Days -- Post-A-Day<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Yep, I'm back!! I know, crazy, huh?! Thought I'd challenge myself to this post-a-day, not only to slow myself down and reflect upon what we're doing this month, but to catch up on what's been going on since April. I can't believe it's been so long, where does the time go?</span><br />
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I started thinking about blogging again as I was decorating our house for Christmas. I was going through my phone pics and camera--I use the photos to remember how I decorate year-to-year as we move so much nothing ever goes up in the same place--and thought it would be nice to share those with everyone. Pulling out all the stuff we've collected really brings back the memories of the MANY places we have lived, or traveled to. I especially like finding the crafts and such that my children have made through the years, goodness, how they have grown! <br />
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Last year I used these photos of their art/craft projects from their younger school days as our Christmas card collage. I had intended to take a snapshot of us together at some point in the fall and it just never happened. With Jake away at school, we weren't all together much and I realized I didn't have a single family photo since the beach. Well, that one had girlfriends in it and I wasn't ready for a card like that. Smile. I loved how it turned out, lots of nostalgia in these simple things.<br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Jacob made the Santa painting in what I believe was 5th grade, I'll have to double-check that. Gregg's mom has always thought it should have been on a gift bag, like some we saw of child-art at a dollar store one year. Lacking gift ideas one Christmas, I copied it onto photo paper, full-sized, and had them matted and framed for our Moms that year. Love when you can give a gift like that! Last year I had a couple of more copied, smaller though, and just had the matting done for a store bought frame. Have been holding out to frame the original, think I'll frame one more full-sizer for Jake and then I'll do mine.</span></td></tr>
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And last, but not least, is Daniel's handprint/snowman ornament. How darling is that?! They painted their hands white and had the children cup the little ornament in their palm, wrapping their fingers around the side. Then they got to decorate each "snowman" finger with colored paint pens. It just so happens their are five of us, so he said each snowman was someone in his family. Cry. We still laugh about one of the stick-arms looking like a gun, Dad is in the Army you know. </div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12195829279182757314noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7626632799935163131.post-29280525482127032572013-04-10T12:57:00.001-07:002013-04-10T12:58:01.252-07:00Catching Up<div style="text-align: center;">
Wow, a LOT has happened since I last posted. I suppose I need to figure out how to make this the weekly priority I had intended. March turned out to be super busy as I've been away a couple of times-- once to my parents by myself and later to Colorado for Spring Break with my family(more on that soon). I've added the pics of Mom's lovely lady, adorned in green. I also added one of the entire buffet as she does decorate the whole top as well. <br />
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I know it's well past the St. Patrick's holiday and even Easter--can you believe I forgot to take a picture of her Easter/Spring-scape when we passed through on our trip--but until she creates a blog of her own, I'm going to publish her creations. <br />
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The weekend I visited was very cold and they had so much snow on the ground. We had a very low-key weekend because of the weather--walked to the local bakery for lunch Saturday, Church on Sunday--perfect way to relax! We did tackle a puzzle that I didn't get to see finished, which bothers me to no end. It was of a pack of white/grey wolves in a snowy forest--so an entire white and grey puzzle really. I think it got completed within the week, as my Dad wouldn't put an unfinished puzzle away. <br />
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I'm really enjoying these short weekends in their little town, can't wait to see it in bloom and hopefully take some pics outside.<br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span"> On one of my visits I stopped at an antique mall on the way home, think I blogged about buying a couple of paintings. </span> I love old oil paintings and they both remind me of our days living and traveling in Europe.<span class="Apple-style-span"> I still haven't framed them, and don't know if I will frame one of them. I would like to find an old, possibly gold frame that can be cut down to fit the one above. The castle on the hill below has an old string hanger and I think I'll keep it that way for a while--or until I find a wall that will be its forever-home, in my forever-home. <span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; color: #0000ee;"></span></span><br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12195829279182757314noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7626632799935163131.post-7301098177062369642013-02-27T13:05:00.001-08:002013-02-27T13:23:19.799-08:00California Dreamin'<div style="text-align: center;">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">I started this post a couple of weeks ago, on a day much like today--overcast and raining. While snow is what's coming down now, cold and yucky was the common denominator. Our youngest son, Daniel, was home from school that day with flu-like symptoms and I spent much of the afternoon hovering nearby. The computer happens to be in the family room, near the couch, perfect for me to work on uploading photos from the "good" camera. While doing so, I discovered all the vacation photos my husband took of our trip to California in October. Man, if that didn't send me off to day-dreaming mode and I knew I had to share. I had posted some of the pics that I took with my phone on Facebook, but didn't realize how many more we actually had. Well, something interrupted me in the process of writing this--still can't recall why I didn't make it back--and here I am again thinking about our beautiful, 8-day trip to the West coast.</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Like I've said, Gregg returned home from a year-long deployment in June and right away we moved back to the Midwest. We took a family vacation just before the move, but hadn't been away ourselves since 2006. After discussing where we would both like to go, we settled on Napa Valley. We're wine drinkers--white, red, sweet or dry--prefer it to just about any other alcoholic beverage. Given that we wouldn't be taking our kids to wine country, this seemed like the perfect getaway. </span></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12195829279182757314noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7626632799935163131.post-49073189028467010882013-02-14T12:18:00.000-08:002013-02-14T12:19:36.218-08:00Happy Valentine's Day<div style="text-align: center;">
Wow, I can't believe it's February 14th already! Seems like we were quietly ringing in the new year a couple of weeks ago. And I still can't grasp that it's Thursday, where did this week go?? Our weekend absolutely flew by, we sure packed a lot in to 2 days. On Saturday we set off in both vehicles to stay with my parents in Glasgow, MO and visit our oldest son, Jacob, on the way. We enjoyed a late lunch with Jake and friend, Eric before turning them loose in one of our cars for the night. It was a treat for them to have wheels on campus, even if just for 24 hours. </div>
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The rest of us, all four, spent about an hour at the mall before heading on to our destination. Once we arrived, it was a race to the dining room to see how Mom decorated her "bust" for the holiday. I'm not sure when she began using the figure as part of her decor--or where it came from for that matter--but she's so clever to use it every season. Wonder what will adorn her after today??<br />
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The boys met up with Jake and the car after church on Sunday, while Mom and I hurried on to KC for a family baby shower. We had a fantastic time visiting with relatives--not to mention the drive to and from--and I got an extra night in Glasgow with Mom and Dad. Monday, after a pit stop at Jake's dorm to deliver Valentine muffins and a spin through Columbia's big antique mall--stay tuned to see my big purchase-- I returned home. <br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12195829279182757314noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7626632799935163131.post-26380054036275058852013-02-06T14:24:00.001-08:002013-02-06T14:24:47.679-08:00Sugar and spice...<div style="text-align: center;">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-weight: normal;">...that's what little girls are made of! So the rhyme goes anyway. Coming from a household full of boys, pink and flowery are two adjectives seldom used in sentences around our dinner table. Don't get me wrong, I love all things feminine--clothes, shoes, nail polish, pillows, duvet covers...--but I'm on my own in that. And of course we have three nephews, so no dresses and bows being purchased for Birthdays or Christmas either. Most of our friends have sons, and the few babies we know being born are boys as well. Hmmm....</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">As I said in my previous post, the only other one I've composed, we recently moved to a new duty station with the Army. Imagine my surprise after unpacking and finally getting around to meet neighbors, there are more girls than boys on the street. Little girls, dressed in "the" cutest little outfits, toting stuffed animals while running up and down the street screaming. Ahhhh, heaven on lower Totten St. The best part being that I can get my fix by chatting about ponies and purple and come back inside to soccer and calm. </span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Yesterday was the middle daughters birthday--she turned 6--and I decided to take them cupcakes. I've been wanting to try this </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><a href="http://www.google.com/url?sa=t&rct=j&q=magnolia%20bakery%20vanilla%20cupcakes&source=web&cd=1&ved=0CD0QFjAA&url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.foodnetwork.com%2Frecipes%2Fsaras-secrets%2Fmagnolias-vanilla-cupcake-recipe%2Findex.html&ei=QcoSUYeVLYHG2wX92oHADQ&usg=AFQjCNGngHOVPKfBft14EqAKccCrwF2Okw&sig2=3Ix21h9WlGtmo0I29jnRJQ&bvm=bv.41934586,d.b2I">recipe</a> from Magnolia Bakery, </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"> so what better reason. Of course they were frosted in pink and sprinkled with candy flowers. We kept a few for us, and delivered two boxes and a bundle of pretty balloons to them before dinner. They were so excited to see us, so much so that the youngest disappeared around the corner and returned with a piece of construction paper clad in foam letters and pirate stickers. Did I say Heaven already?? As promised, it now resides on our fridge, where I haven't had child art in some time. Melt....</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">I tried my best to create the frosting "swirl" that sets Magnolia cupcakes apart, but after watching the <a href="http://www.google.com/url?sa=t&rct=j&q=magnolia%20bakery%20vanilla%20cupcakes&source=web&cd=5&cad=rja&ved=0CGoQtwIwBA&url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.yumsugar.com%2FMagnolia-Bakery-Cupcake-Recipe-Video-15874658&ei=QcoSUYeVLYHG2wX92oHADQ&usg=AFQjCNHtbuh3Sv1MN7_TQ_x5b9DX-Ntk9Q&sig2=nGPR77hBJFH652orVpwfgg&bvm=bv.41934586,d.b2I">video</a> twice, I just don't have 40 extra hours. Be sure and let me know if you master it!!!</span></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12195829279182757314noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7626632799935163131.post-11152540078831104922013-01-29T17:50:00.004-08:002013-01-29T17:50:59.275-08:00Reinventing Forty<div style="text-align: center;">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">These past few months we've been talking to our kids -- they're 18, soon to be 16 and 12, hardly kids -- about reaching outside of their comfort zones and trying new things. Don't get me wrong, we're a military family and we've done our fair share of "new", every 1-2 years in fact. It just doesn't seem right to keep preaching, so here I am, leading by example.</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Now that we're settled and have formed a routine, we moved to what might be our last duty station(eek!) last summer, I've been thinking about my next venture. That brings me to blogging. I know, where have I been all these years?? I just began reading a blog, after searching for a recipe of something I ate while visiting my sister in England, two years ago. That's been the only one I followed until recently when that blogger posted a link to one of her favorite bloggers. I checked it out, loved it, and realized this was just what I want to do. </span><br />
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