Sunday, August 11, 2013
Sunday, August 4, 2013
Another Life Across the Street
I teach a writing class up at church and my students write about their childhoods. This is from my friend, Peggy Myer's, book, "It All Began on New Year's Eve". (She was born on New Year's Eve!)
Notice that even when really unusual things happen, kids don't know it's unusual until they are much older.
Peggy and Mrs. Simpson
The Simpsons lived in the house across the street. Their grandchildren came from Miami to visit for much of the summer each year and we would play Canasta and marathon games of Monopoly. Mr. Simpson was not well, and I really did not know much about him.
When Mr. Simpson died, Mrs. Simpson was afraid of being alone at night. She asked Mom if I could come and sleep at her house and I did most nights for about a year. I believe I was maybe in the third grade. I would get myself ready for bed, kiss my parents good night and head across the street. Mrs. Simpson would give me ice cream with chocolate syrup and a cherry on top before bed. I would slouch down on the sofa so my head wasn’t showing over the top and watch TV with her past my bedtime. I would sleep in a big bed in the back of the house with Mrs. Simpson. The next morning I’d head home and get ready for school.
Once, Mrs. Simpson asked me if I’d like to plant a flower garden in a corner of her yard by her garage. I remember planting the seeds she had purchased in packets in rich black, moist soil and being so proud when violets came up full of green leaves and eventually beautiful flowers. When Kingoff’s Jewelry store closed, she bought me a pretty white gold ring with a small diamond chip in the center. One thing that I thought was unique about her was she would gently stroke the backs of bumblebees that landed on her azalea blooms. As far as I know she never got stung. She lived to be about 100.
Thursday, July 25, 2013
Montgomery Trip--4 Big Things Celebrated
Since many in our family were not able to attend Adam & Diana's wedding in Mexico, we had a family reception in Montgomery at my mom's house for them. Here are the 4 big things we celebrated:
My mom, and sisters Janet and Marianne |
These are my two nieces, Laura and Nikki. Laura got engaged to Craig Barton and Nikki got engaged to Cory Clinton. |
Marianne and Stephanie with 2 feral kittens that
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Diana & Adam, the newlyweds! |
Reception cake (white cake with white buttercream frosting)! |
Decorating for the reception |
Country's BBQ for dinner |
Janet (my sister), Peter (brother), me, Marianne (sister) |
Michael & Janet brought us a little gift from Mexico... |
Wh-a-a-a-t? A BABY!!!! |
Our two grandsons, Jack and Ian with Janet holdinga likeness of their new baby--if it's a boy! |
| Mamma and her 3 great-grandchildren |
| Adam (26) , Frank, Chris, Janet (35), and Michael (35) |
Adam & Diana, Janet (daughter), Janet (sister),Marianne (sister), and Mamma. |
Diana & Adam with painting of their weddingdone by Adam's cousin, Laura Till |
Laura's painting of Diana & Adam's wedding in Mexico |
Diana looks at collection of Adam's childhood drawings |
| Family takes a walk after big dinner |
We went to the baseball gameand the Biscuits whupped the Blue Wahoos! |
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Dinner at the ball game |
Diana and Adam sing a duet! |
Here we are in the Biscuit sky box |
enjoying the baseball game |
Wednesday, July 10, 2013
Intelligent Life Discovered
This is a story about our son, Adam, when he was in 3rd grade (he's 26 now).
1995--
1995--
The other night at dinner, Adam was acting a little distracted, like he was reading an imaginary book. His eyebrows were furrowed, and I swear, I remember that same look on his face the day he was born. He stood up and said, "I've got to check out a theory, I'll be right back." He came back in a few minutes with a pocket calculator and said, "I was right, any number whose digits add up to 9 can be divided evenly by 9." I said, "What?" and Janet said, "Huh?" Frank said, "That's right, but how did you figure it out?"
He said first he thought of 36 and 63, both could be divided by 9 and added up to 9. Then he thought of all the numbers in the "nine times" multiplication tables: 9, 18, 27, 36, 45, 54, 63, 81...each one added up to 9. Then he tried some bigger numbers: 21,321 and 111,111,111 on the calculator and they too added up to 9 and were divisible by 9!
Janet said, "Hm. Is there more corn?"
Tuesday, July 9, 2013
Nikki's New Year's Resolution 1989
These are letters written by my niece,
Nikki Mueller
when she was 7. She is now 31.
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| Nikki's New Year's Resolution! |
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Nikki’s Diary
June-August, 1989
(Nikki is 7 years old)
June 29—Not to long a go it was my bithDay I got loss of
pressins and loss of peplol came.
June 30—I love my hamster he is cuddley and he is vere soft
an vere frindle I can not stand it
July 1— To nihgt my brather is being a brat and he is acding like
a babay
July 2— To moro we are going to spind the nihgt at the hobel an
we are gana have fun.
July 3— Deneesis (Dennis’s) gril frind came over and we had fun.
July 4— We got to see the fier works and they were buttafle
and the last one was the best one
July 11—We got to see a moove and it was Gost Gusters Tow
and we got a new cage for my hamster because it always
gets out of the old cage
July 25—A fyou (few) days a go we got a new car and tomower
wrer going to my Grama and Grampa and we are briving
and I am going to miss my hamster.
Aug. 4— We are in tuscoen (Tuscon, AZ) and it is rineing
and pritue sune (pretty soon) we are going to eat.
Monday, July 8, 2013
The Cantaloupe Went Splat
Adam age 9...
One day while Adam was getting ready for school, a commercial came on TV that had some beautiful classical music on it. I was surprised to hear Adam humming right along with it, note for note, all the way through! I was thinking, wow, his music teacher is doing a wonderful job introducing him to the classics. I said,"Adam, you are very familiar with that music, aren't you?" "I sure am", he answered. "You know it's a classic", I offered "Definitely a classic", he responded. "And you learned this in music class?" I said, my school pride swelling to the size of a cantaloupe in my chest. "No," he said, "It's the theme music to Earthworm Jim, that video game we rented." Splat (that was the cantaloupe).
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| Adam today, age 26 |
Sunday, July 7, 2013
Duck 911!
Here is one of my own Gonka Stories:
Gonka
loved the outdoors and had a special way with animals. Not only could he understand them, but they understood him, too! One day Gonka heard a
duck quacking in his backyard. He went
out there and he saw a mama and papa duck.
They were hungry, so Gonka went back in the house and got them some bread to eat. Day after day they came back for more
bread.
One day
he heard the papa duck quacking in the front yard. It was not the usual “I want bread” quack; it was a
“Help Me!!” quack. So Gonka grabbed his
shotgun and went back outside. The papa
duck quickly led Gonka across the street to the lake where Gonka could see the
mama duck was having a fit! A raccoon
was trying to get the eggs in her nest.
Gonka fired a shot in the air and the raccoon ran off. The ducks were so grateful they couldn’t say
a word!
A week
later Gonka heard the papa duck in the backyard. He went out and what do you think he
saw? The mama and papa duck with all
their little ducklings had come to say Thank You!
Gonka
often visited the duck family at the lake and watched them swim around.
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