Saturday, November 24

BANG!





Almost 25 years ago, my DS2 made this Thanksgiving card for me. He had recently gotten one of those plastic rulers that had a template of the ABC's in it.


In case this image is too faded to see, it says, "For: MOM, From: Timothy, HAPPY (turkey) DAY"







This side says,

"I am thankful mostly for you mom."

(I have always assumed he meant he was thankful for me more than anything else, NOT that he was mostly, but not completely, thankful for me.)

At the bottom, it says,

"Your the best A heart can hold. your a Great mom."



MANY TURKEYS
GOBBLING ALL AROUND
HIDEING WHERE THEY
CANNOT BE FOUND
BANG! NOW WHERE CAN
IT BE FOUND LYING
DEAD AS A TURKEY
DOWN ON THE
GROUND.


*NOTE to loved ones: If the house catches fire, grab this first.

Thursday, November 22

Thanksgiving, continued..

DS1 arrived last night at the home of DS2 and his fam, bringing his DW and 2 babies. Long trip! Their trip from NYC to DC was supposed to take only 4 hrs, while ours from NC to DC took 6. He chose, however, to take ANY highway other than I-95, so he went by way of Hershey, PA. On a trip from NYC to DC. Somewhere around Philly, his 1-yr-old son projected vomitus all over the rental car, so DS and DDIL had to pull off, go to a WalMart, (yes, my kids shop at WalMart) and BUY the stuff to clean the car...and then had to clean the car, the kids, yuck.

Today we have 6 kids and 6 adults all doing different things, the Macy's parade on the TV, our dog and DS2's bearded collie, all in this lovely home. It's noisy, frenetic, and filled with love.

If you are having a crazy Thanksgiving somewhere, perhaps it will make you feel better to envision being 6 months pregnant, in the dark, madly cleaning a rental car, 200 miles from home, 200 miles from your destination, with tired and pukey kids. It's all a matter of perspective.

Last night I promised DGS3 I would play Connect Four "in the morning." Before any coffee this morning, he reminded me of our promise. Both of us clambered over the baby-gates on the stairwell and went up to the sanctity of his room for the game. He already had it out on his floor. We were assembling the structure when he calmly announced, "Nana Maggie, it might be a long game. The bottom piece that keeps all the parts inside is broken."

:)

Wednesday, November 21

Visiting the kids


We had a safe trip to visit the kids for Thanksgiving. Here are a few pics of the art hanging in the house, painted by the children:



This one hangs in the living room, by GS1. It's about 40"w x 39"h.











This one hangs on the landing, by GS2. It's about 8"x12".















This one was done by DS2 in his high school art class. It hangs in the family room. It's about 24"hx16"w. He's a guy of many talents.




































Here we are chilling on their deck. Check out the beautiful color in the woods.

















And here is the sunset as seen from the deck. Sigh. It's been a beautiful day.







Saturday, November 17

Catching up

It has been an action-packed week here. DH has been on night shift, which adds a whole 'nother layer of intensity on my part. He usually takes the dog for that last nightly walk. He usually sits down in front of the TV, which pretty much settles the house down for the night. I usually cook a nice dinner when he is home, which sets the tone of "settled" around here.

When he is on night shift, LO and I run out for sushi, play cards, and do all the things you do when things are relaxed. We prefer that settled feeling, and are both relieved when night shift is over. Unfortunately it comes around every other week or so!

I have been working 20 hours a week in addition to the writing thing, and trying to keep up with all the meetings I am unfortunately in. I declined so many positions this summer, anticipating this Leadership program: how on earth did I wind up overcommitted again?

Our Band Booster club met this week (I am secretary). We meet at a decent restaurant and the other Band Rats sit at their own table and order dinner like grownups. LO sat with 2 of her gf's while we sat at the big table and met. It works out beautifully.

The week is a blur of other activity. Taking LO places, calling moms to carpool, getting her homework done, keeping up the house, interviewing people, working on our presentation for Leadership program.

Wednesday we had quite a bit of organizing to do. Her all-county band tryouts were on Thursday and I had Leadership all day. I had to load our team's presentation on the laptop and pack the backpack with laptop and speakers. We were on the road with our group all day and I had to lug the laptop around all day!! The presentations were a competition and I am so proud our team WON! We worked so hard on it. I personally had 17 hours of work in preparing the slide show -- with sound effects for each slide.

Left Leadership and zoomed to the middle school to pick up LO. She was a bit despondent, felt her sight-reading audition had not gone well. "Nana, the lines were HERE and the note was an inch above!" I asked how she had handled it and she replied that she had told the judge, "I don't know this note." The judge told her what note it was. LO found it on her flute and continued to play. I tried to comfort her. I honestly feel she did the totally right thing! She felt she had not made it into the All-County Band.

Yesterday I worked again, drove to nearby town to a business I do PR for, zoomed back to town to run errands, went to doctor, and picked up LO. She had good news! She had made it into All-County!! 31 flautists from 8 schools tried out. 12 made it. She is chair #6. We are proud.

Last night she went to a birthday party -- for a boy. DH and I are beginning to adapt to her goings-about. Last Friday she went with a gf to the high school football game. All her friends were there and they stayed in a group all evening.

While she was out, DH went to his violin lesson and I went to the opening reception for winter season at the museum. He met me there and we headed to a local wine place where a friend was playing jazz for the evening. Had to scoot at 8:45 to pick up LO and back home again.

About the doctor: I went to the doctor yesterday, nurse pract. actually, for a spot that is 1/4" x 1/4". Total hypochondriac!! On Sunday, 04.Nov, I woke up with a red and stinging earlobe. I did not realize it but pulled on it and scratched it most of the morning until LO said it was beet red. Then I realized it had been burning and itching. That afternoon and the next 3 days it was swollen, red, and weeping clear liquid. I assumed a spider had bitten me - please realize we do not see insects in this house! But it seemed to be a spider bite.

Over the next week and half, I've been applying hydrocortisone cream to it. We didn't have any Rx hydrocortisone, so I was just using 1%. It did not really help with the burning and itching, but did seem to help a little with the swelling.

Late last week, the site got scaly and tough. Probably from the cream? It never did seem to start improving, and this week it began to develop these weird blisters. Thursday night it hurt so badly it woke me up!!! Yesterday I decided that after almost 2 weeks, it should be GONE so I called the doctor. The nurse saw me and said it likely is a spider bite, but definitely is not a brown recluse bite. I am on 2 prescriptions, both internal, nothing topical, and I return to see her Monday. All for a 1/4"x1/4" spot!