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My heroes

30 Friday Oct 2015

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blessings, dead batteries, heroes, new batteries, Olive Garden 1630, Subaru, Tea Etiquette, teacups

Today was to be one of those truly rare days in my life — a Friday that was not a scheduled work day, and with absolutely nothing on my calendar.  I had loose plans to run a few errands and then go antique-shop hunting for Bone China teacups and saucers for next week’s program  on Tea Etiquette.  And somewhere in there I would be taking the girls to and picking them up from school.

Everything changed when I put my key into the ignition, heard one small “beep”, and everything in my Subaru went dead.  We quickly regrouped and Georgia drove everyone to school, then she and I returned for a quiet morning at home.  It was so nice to be able to sit and visit about any and everything under the sun, without time constraints.

After Nick got home from work, he and Georgia quickly jumped my car and it fired right up.  I still had no good reason to venture out, and pretty much forgot about doing anything else.  When my husband-who-lives-across-town called to see whether I had gotten a new battery, I realized I hadn’t even tried to start it again.  When I did, once more a quiet “beep” and then nothing.

So here’s my salute to today’s heroes, as Georgia and Nick went out after the pumpkins were carved and picked up a new battery for my car, then came home and installed it for me…even though his work day comes VERY early in the morning and it was already rather late.  I am so blessed to share my life with them and grateful that they truly “have my back”.

Tomorrow I will be back in the fray of activities, from dance class in the morning with Olivia to closing Olive Garden tomorrow night, and Halloween fun throughout the day.  And my Subaru will be equal to the tasks.

Sweet dreams.

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Holiday clash

29 Thursday Oct 2015

Posted by momfawn in Christmas, Family, NaBloPoMo for October 2015

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Christmas, Halloween, holiday clash, holidays, Olivia the Pig, Thanksgiving

Tonight after work I stopped by Wal-Mart to pick up red leggings and a red shirt for Olivia, so that she could be Olivia the Pig for school tomorrow.  I walked right into a holiday clash, as this picture clearly shows:

"Happy Halloween" in the foreground, with a Christmas tree in the background...Thanksgiving was nowhere to be seen!

“Happy Halloween” in the foreground, with a Christmas tree in the background…Thanksgiving was nowhere to be seen!

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Playing dress up

28 Wednesday Oct 2015

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ballet, costumes, Dressing up, Halloween, Red Ribbon Week, tap and jazz

This has been the week for dressing up for our girls.  It is Red Ribbon Week at school, so they have had spirit days so far:  I must-ache you to be drug-free (mustache day); Lei off drugs (Hawaiian wear); Boot away drugs (western outfits).  Tomorrow will be team up against drugs (twin day), then Let’s show good character (dress up as one character in a book you bring to school).  Lily can’t make up her mind about what character to be, but Olivia is opting for Olivia the Pig and will be dressing in red and black.

At dance, too, they are dressing up for classes all week.  Lily is going to be a rock star for Halloween, so she wore her glitzy gold tap costume from last spring’s recital to ballet, and continued with the Hawaiian theme for tap and jazz.  I got such a kick out of watching the girls in class yesterday, each with her own style and verve.

Such a wide range of costume ideas from these 4th and 5th grade dancers.  Lily is fourth from the left in the back row.

Such a wide range of costume ideas from these 4th and 5th grade dancers. Lily is fourth from the left in the back row.

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Letters home

27 Tuesday Oct 2015

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college, fiction, hippies, letters home, parents, school work

I found a college writing assignment in my storage room yesterday, and I hope you get a giggle or two from it.  I certainly did. (I wish I could remember what the directions were.)

October 11, 1967

Dear Mom and Dad,

As you can easily imagine, college is wonderful!  Living here in the dorm has given me such a marvelous opportunity to meet people so different from us — and they’re really great.  The opportunities “for social and cultural enrichment” that the catalog stressed so much are even greater than I had hoped for; there is an amazing lack of snobbishness, too.  If you can’t afford an activity, no one looks down on you.  On the contrary, they often invite you along, knowing that when the next check from home comes you’ll repay the favor.

Which leads me to the main reason for this note:  These “cultural activities” are way too expensive for my budget!  Would you believe — I’ve only been to one concert in the last two weeks because I don’t like to impose on my friends’ budget, and my own expense account is completely gone.  And that includes lunch and incidentals money, too.

Yes, I know we spent a lot of time deciding on how much money I would need; but won’t you please send me an advance on next month’s allowance?  I’ve got a few obligations to repay, and I don’t want to miss anything important.

Tell everybody “hi” for me — when I have time to think about it, I’m awfully lonely up here.

Love,

Katerina

***

October 15, 1967

Dear Katie,

Your father and I were very pleased to hear from you so soon.  I still am not convinced that you are old enough to take care of yourself, but I guess we can’t watch over you all the time.

We’re wondering, though, what really happened to your expense account.  Are concerts that expensive, or have you been frittering it away on M & M’s?

Anyway, after much thought, we’ve decided that you shouldn’t miss out on any more “cultural” activities.  So here’s a check for $30 which will have to last you for the rest of this and next month.

Have fun, honey, but remember — we haven’t an unlimited bank account, either!

Much love,

Mother

***

November 1, 1967

Dearest Mother and Daddy,

I sort of hesitate to tell you this, but I had a long talk with my counselor today.  She says that I’ve been spending too much time on extracurricular activities and not enough on homework.

But really, it hasn’t been entirely my fault.  I had all those obligatory social activities to take care of, so that I could be entirely free of debts of that sort by the end of the month; and what with the football games and everything — well, there hasn’t been much time for studying anything.  You do understand, don’t you?

I’m awfully sorry that I let my grades slip so badly, but I promise that as soon as football season is over I’ll “apply myself” better.  O.K.?

Your loving daughter,

Katerina

P.S.  Don’t forget — I need a new formal for the Christmas dance.  Not that I’ve been asked yet, but there’s still plenty of time.

Bye again,

Katie

***

November 3, 1967

Dear Daughter,

We received your letter of the first this morning, and frankly, we are both very disappointed with you.  This looks frighteningly much like your actions throughout high school.  We realize, though, that it is still a very new experience for you, and that everyone is allowed one mistake.  But this is yours, Katerina, and you can’t afford another one.

I hope you won’t be too very disappointed in your check for this month, dear, but since you are going to start applying yourself as soon as you finish this letter — not as soon as football season is over — you won’t have time to  spend much more than the $10 enclosed.

As for your new formal, don’t plan on rushing out and buying one before you’re even asked.  That seems a little bit ridiculous!

We trust that the next report we have from you will show that you are back on the track with your studies and paying less attention to football games, etc.  Your father and I have high hopes for your success in college, and it won’t be gained by constant social activities.

Write soon, and tell us how you are getting on.  Your sister and brother send their greetings; so do the rabbits.

Love,

Mother

***

November 15, 1967

Dear Mom and Dad,

So much has happened  since I wrote last that I hardly know where to begin.  I guess the beginning’s the best place, anyway.  I’ve got you to thank, actually, because if you hadn’t talked me into studying more I wouldn’t have gone to the Library six times a week, and I wouldn’t have met The Bard.  Really his name is James, but he’s a poet, you see, and a terrific student; James just doesn’t fit him properly.  Besides, he’s trying to be a hippy, and frankly, could you imagine a hippy named James?

I really think you’d like him if he got a shave and a haircut.  He’s a real brain, but without the horn-rimmed-glasses fixation or anything like that.  And he genuinely seems to enjoy helping me do my homework.  “Cept the math — he’s lousy at that because he keeps trying to change the basic rule that 1=1, and 1+1=2.  Oh, well…

You’re probably wondering how I’m coming expense-wise.  Would you believe — I still have $8.95 left?  We’ve been studying so much that there hasn’t been time to spend much money anywhere.

Don’t worry about me, Mom, I’m having a ball!  And getting good grades at the same time.

Studiously yours,

Katerina

***

November 18, 1967

Dear Katerina,

Your last letter sounded like a distress signal, whether you meant it that way or not!  I expected you to find new friends, but really — a hippy named “The Bard”?  That’s a little much, don’t you think?

I thought your father was going to go through the floor when he read the bit about the “shave and a haircut”.  This is the confirmation of his worst fears.  A hippy!  I still can’t believe it!

But I guess he can’t be all bad if he’s helping you want to study.  But how can you stand being seen in public with him, dear?  When I think about it, it seems that you might be spending too much time studying and not enough in relaxation.  Don’t you think you should take a break or something?

Don’t worry about your expense account — if you run out of money, we’ll send some more quickly.  Write us if you need anything.  We’re looking forward to seeing you at Thanksgiving.

Love,

Mother

***

November 21, 1967

Dear Mother and Daddy,

Boy, it’s really dull around here!  I’ve been to the movies three times this weekend, just trying to dispel the boredom.  Bard left for an extended stay at the Men’s Colony for disturbing the peace, so he’s no help; besides, we’ve done so much work that we’re a week ahead of schedule!  I must admit that everyone around here — especially my room-mate —  breathed a huge sigh of relief when he left.  I guess I haven’t been much of an addition to the social life of the dorm, except to be talked about and worried over by the girls.  To hear their mournful predictions, you’d think I had planned on joining him sometime on Haight Street.

Don’t worry about sending any more money now; I’ll collect it in person when I get  home for the holiday.  Just don’t forget to be here at noon on Wednesday to take me home!  And I want to get the material for my formal this weekend — I was finally asked by a very normal fellow in the Ag  building — with a crew-cut, no less!  Now you can stop worrying about my studying, because it has regained its proper perspective:  I study on Monday, Tuesday, and Thursday, with a half day on Sunday; otherwise, if I have any spare time I read a bit.

I’ll see you Wednesday with a pile of dirty laundry and an empty wallet.

Love, etc.,

Katie

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Pumpkin patch

26 Monday Oct 2015

Posted by momfawn in Family, NaBloPoMo for October 2015

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cookies, corn maze, family, Halloween, Pumpkin Patch, Vossler Farms

I love holiday traditions, especially those that involve going somewhere special with my granddaughters and daughter.  A tradition that has been ongoing since Lily was a little baby is our annual visit to Vossler Farms’ Pumpkin Patch and Corn Maze.

With Halloween in five days, we were running out of time, so off Georgia, the girls, and I went after ballet.  (I am used to going in the daytime, as we did for two years each girl with their preschool classes.)  It was dusk as we were arriving, so we relied on the bright lights and full moon to help us make our way through the crowds and pumpkins.

Georgia is better at shooting "selfies" than anyone else I know.

Georgia is better at shooting “selfies” than anyone else I know.

Our first stop was the corn maze (the baby maze), where we wove our way in and out of towering corn stalks, round and round and round.  We eventually found our way safely out, and I breathed a sigh of relief!

I must admit to being relieved at getting out of the maze in a relatively short time!

I must admit to being relieved at getting out of the maze in a relatively short time!

Four perfect pumpkins were selected (one for Mom, Dad, Lily, and Olivia) and I had the task of wheeling them back to the register.  At first I thought I had a flat tire on the wheel barrow, but it was just the weight of the pumpkins that made it so hard to push.  Who needs the gym, anyway?

They were heavy!

They were heavy!

Pumpkin Patch 2015 was a great success!

By next year Lily may be as tall as her mom!

By next year Lily may be as tall as her mom!

When we got back home, the girls decorated Halloween sugar cookies, a lovely way to top off the evening.  And tomorrow we will get to eat them!

Starting to decorate the Halloween cookies

Starting to decorate the Halloween cookies

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Exercise

23 Friday Oct 2015

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exercise, gym, treadmill, walking, weight loss

The gym that I abandoned last year sent me a 10-day free “alumni” membership pass for my birthday, so I went back first thing this morning.  The best part was getting on the scale and discovering I was down nearly two more pounds…only 8 more to go to reach the goal I arbitrarily set for myself!

My other discovery was that, when compared to taking a real walk about the neighborhood, walking on the treadmill is dreadfully boring.  The way the televisions are positioned means walking with head tilted back at an awkward angle, and the surrounding scenery is the pits.

Tomorrow I will be back walking in my neighborhood, enjoying the delightful fall scenery and weather.  No gym for me.

fall tree

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Teamwork

21 Wednesday Oct 2015

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California Teachers Association, family, Helping One Woman, registration

I was thinking a bit earlier about how much I enjoyed working the Helping One Woman registration desk last night with my friend and cohort, Vickie, when she posted a picture of us doing just that.

For twenty years we worked together for the local California Teachers Association office, spending countless evenings assisting with workshops, trainings, and other meetings, and oh so many registration tables. I was so happy when she moved back to Visalia and we could start doing things together again.

So here is to you, Vickie…my partner in crime, work wife who became another sister, cherished friend. May we do many, many more events together.

Fawn and Vickie staffing the registration table at the October Helping One Woman dinner.

Fawn and Vickie staffing the registration table at the October Helping One Woman dinner.

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More reading

20 Tuesday Oct 2015

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Allen Eskens, Blue Asylum, Dorothea Benton Frank, Kathy Hepinstall, Mennonite in a Little Black Dress, Rhoda Janzen, The Hurricane Sisters, The Life We Bury

I went on another reading jag at the end of last week, thanks to boxes and bags of books gifted by friends.  Statistically I’m half-way toward my goal of 50 books read this year, but I read more in the colder months anyway, so will for sure reach that goal.

This first book is a bit of catching up for me, as it was read a couple of weeks ago.  I had seen Mennonite in a Little Black Dress, by Rhoda Janzen, many times in Target, and had it in my cart once or twice before putting it back on the shelf.  Then my sister sent it to me, and once I started reading I could hardly put it down.  If you have ever run home to your parents’ house to hide, regroup, or recuperate (as I did after Divorce #1), you will appreciate Rhoda’s struggles to remain an adult woman in the eyes of the people who once knew you best.  She grew up in the Mennonite community in and around Fresno, California, and I recognized many of the landmarks in her stories.  Heartwarming and hilarious, this was definitely a fun read.

Gift book #2, The Life We Bury, by Allen Eskens, is at first glance a murder mystery, and as such would not usually be my choice to read.  But beyond that it is the story of a young man trying to find his way, hampered by a horribly dysfunctional mother who dumps his autistic younger brother into his care.  Throw in a college writing assignment that leads him to a Viet Nam vet who did time for a murder he says he didn’t commit, and a war buddy who insists the truth be told, and you have a story that insists on being read in one sitting.

After The Life We Bury, I needed a little lighter fare, and found The Hurricane Sisters, by Dorothea Benton Frank, to be the perfect dish.  Three generations of Southern women with larger-than-life personalities face life’s challenges in very different ways, but are bound by family and tradition.  It was funny, sad, and bittersweet…very much like life in a family.

I took Blue Asylum, by Kathy Hepinstall, along for the weekend in case I finished The Hurricane Sisters early (which I did).  There is something very satisfying about curling up in a lovely hotel suite with a rainstorm outside and a gothic novel in hand.  This tale of a proper Southern plantation wife who defied her husband publicly and was confined to an insane asylum, was compelling as it asked what determines lunacy and sanity.  This one, too, begged to be read in one sitting.

Reading score so far:  26 of Reading Challenge 2015 goal of 50.

(Next on the stack:  Twelve Years a Slave, by Solomon Northup)

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Fall for real

19 Monday Oct 2015

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flowers, puddles, rain, Rosemary, St. John's River

I think Fall really has arrived.  I realize I said the same thing a month or so ago, but Mother Nature was being a bit stubborn with her hot weather.  Today, after several days of thunderstorms, the sky was crystal clear and the air was sweet and mid-70s.

As I went for my morning walk, I was delighted to see that the plants were practically exploding with happiness at their repeated drinks of rainwater.  Trees that had been dusty and dry were sporting berries or flowers, and the rosemary hedges were beginning to bloom.

Where a few days ago there was only dusty foliage, today the berries are quickly turning red.

Where a few days ago there was only dusty foliage, today the berries are quickly turning red.

Beautiful yellow blossoms are drawing the bees and covering the ground with pollen.

Beautiful yellow blossoms are drawing the bees and covering the ground with pollen.

The Rosemary hedges are beginning to turn pale blue with flowers.

The Rosemary hedges are beginning to turn pale blue with flowers.

By far the most exciting sight for me was the formerly bone-dry St. John’s Riverbed, sporting not only mud, but puddles from the thunderstorms.

There are still puddles remaining in the St. John's River from this weekend's rains!

There are still puddles remaining in the St. John’s River from this weekend’s rains!

Thanks to the beautiful weather drawing me outside for not only a morning walk but a late-night one, too, I hit my 10,000 step goal today for the first time in several weeks.  Thank you, Mother Nature.

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I’m back!

18 Sunday Oct 2015

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family, memories, Mother Nature, rain, thunderstorms, travel, weddings

An unhappy DSL line from last Thursday’s thunderstorm really messed with my blogging mojo as I was trying to get ready to leave town for a long weekend.  But I’m back, filled with memories of a beautiful bride and handsome groom amidst the love of their family and friends.

Nearly seven hours in the car today has made mush of my brain, so tonight I will just say, “thank you” to Mother Nature for the lovely blessing of rain over the past several days…as well as for the thunderclouds that dispersed rather than raining on the wedding yesterday.

Sweet dreams.

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