December was the last post?
For today – it’s not snowing. The sun finally came to visit.
I’ll do an update later.
December was the last post?
For today – it’s not snowing. The sun finally came to visit.
I’ll do an update later.
This morning I said to Moffett, “You know, we don’t need all those Pyrex/Corning Ware dishes/casseroles. Let’s get rid of some.”
Instead of just removing the stuff we discussed, I emptied the entire cabinet.
(As you read this, remember that we ended up with a bunch of dad’s stuff. That was several years ago. This is still stupid.)
And have now decided that we also don’t need:
Six pie plates
I don’t make pies. I don’t know what we’re doing with six pie plates.
Several, many, lidded casserole dishes
We couldn’t use all of these in a week, even if we tried.
(The green one was a wedding present – 40+ years ago)
Two angel food cake/tube pans and one bundt pan.
A whole bunch of cake pans
I cannot tell you the last time I made a large, round cake.
The heart shaped pans came from Moffett’s mom. I don’t think I’ve ever used them.
And this corner cabinet is really pretty useless. It was amazing what I found back there in the corner. And obviously, we haven’t used souffle dishes in quite some time!
And now, there is new shelf paper in both cabinets and boxes of stuff to take to our local St. Vincent DePaul.
One more small step in our GIANT need to “keep on downsizing!”
Not only have we had snow. We’ve had a whole lot of snow!
And now, it’s snowing on this page.
The “Cousins’ Thanksgiving at Cape Cod” was fabulous. Mary Ellen did an outstanding job of putting it all together and keeping it fun for the entire time. We also had a “party room!” Although, at our ages it was more like a conversation room.
Mary Ellen had even prepared a gift basket for each of us with Cape Cod fun stuff, including cranberry wine. I did not know there was such a thing.
We had planned to work until noon on Wednesday and then take our time driving south to Cape Cod, even stopping for a leisurely lunch. Didn’t happen.
The snow forecast had us out the door at 8 after making sure that our driveway snow stakes were properly placed. Picked up a McD’s breakfast sandwich for the car and drove in pouring rain the whole time. All the time saying, “At least it’s not snowing, yet!”
Arrived at the Inn – Enjoyed a fun lunch with my sister, Meg (who flew in from St. Paul, Minnesota) and my cousin, Meg (who brought her husband Robert and they flew in from Las Vegas.)
Our Thanksgiving Dinner with a whole table full of cousins and spouses was great. Food was delicious!
Shopping on Friday? It snowed. But not much! There are real stores – just down the street! Even a Pier 1! (Where I clumsily knocked down several glass things but they were nice about it and didn’t want me to pay for those things that I broke…)
A sunset in November
Pumpkin cupcakes with cream cheese dressing. Yup, yummy!
Lunch at Walter’s Basin on Squam Lake
Wednesday’s weather forecast…
The Cape Cod Gift Basket!
The Dalton Gang!
And home – I am so ready to do this again!
Nope, hasn’t snowed yet. I’m sure it will do that, soon. But for now – no snow.
It’s in the forecast for Saturday night. That can change, you know. Really.
We probably need to mow the yard one more time.
The geraniums and impatiens and petunias have been removed from the deck and are waiting to be pitched or cut back and put in the garage. (They’re probably going in the trash. I did the “save the geranium” thing last year and – – – it didn’t work.)
Almost all of the deck/porch furniture is put away and ready for winter.
The church’s annual Christmas Fair is in just over a week. I am so not ready to hear Christmas music.
We had COUSINS visit last night! Just wish their visit could have been a longer one. Meg & her daughter, Anna – along with Meg’s old college roommate Stephanie and her mom, Theresa were here. We had a great, fun, laughter filled visit. I don’t think Moffett’s ever had dinner with five lovely women!
A fun story – I spoke with one of our parishioners this week – who reminded me that he grew up on the same street with Dad – in Boston. He doesn’t remember dad – but he definitely remembered the cute younger sister of the Desmond clan on Woodlawn St. in Jamaica Plain. That little sister was Peg, Meg’s (pink t-shirt) (who was here last night) mom.
We will cheer for the Royals tonight. “Let’s go Royals! clap, clap, clap-clap-clap!”
We did it. We really did it! We went to Ireland!
It was a great trip. We saw lots! And lots!
It did NOT rain!
We met some really nice people and appreciated the talents of a knowledgeable bus driver/tour guide, even though he couldn’t spell Colleen!
And now – sit down – breathe ——– We have 900+ photos between the two of us. I have to be honest. 600 of them are mine. And being honest, neither one of us has perfected the taking of photos with an iPhone. Sometimes one photo quickly becomes twenty with barely a touch. (It’s amazing and annoying!)
The 900+ photos are not up for viewing by our fans, yet. I’m going to try very hard to knock them down to about 100. To my cousin, Mike Guyot – yes, there are a whole lot of food photos. There are also cows and sheep (a whole lot of sheep!) and churches and beer and pubs and green, green grass.
I threw out the HUGE dry cleaners box last year but – just couldn’t throw out the dress.
I loved wearing it but, it’s time for it to go. No daughters to wear it and even if there were, I don’t think they’d want to wear it.
So – I found this awesome, incredible organization that uses donated wedding dresses to make burial gowns for new born infants, who have died before going home.
Take the time to go read about them and their mission. It’s really quite nice.
For those who didn’t know us 37 years ago, our first born started in NICU. It wasn’t fun. He just turned 37 in June and he’s okay. The NICU can be an amazing place and a very sad place. Reading how parents whose infant died, looking through a box of donated baby clothes, so their child would be clothed before a burial – – – well, this organization makes a terrible situation just a little bit more bearable.
If your dress is still taking up space and you want to donate it, here’s the website.
Take the time to watch one or more of the news videos while you’re there.
And yes, the Angel Gowns are sent at no cost to any family who requests one.
A friend commented on the last post, “Ah yes. Memories. Probably just as well that some of them have slipped away!! “
At least one hasn’t. As we drove back from Canada, following our wedding trip, it rained. Which normally wouldn’t be a big deal but, our windshield was terrible. We could barely see through the water.
When we arrived at my parents’ house in New Hampshire, I said that we needed to get new wiper blades as something was drastically wrong with the ones on the car.
My brother said, “Oh, that’s probably the car wax that Chuck put on the windows!”
We scrubbed the windows with comet or something annoying and – no further problems.
We got back to Richmond and Chuck vehemently DENIED putting car wax on the windows.
Then our wedding photos arrived – with a nice photo of Chuck, standing next to the car, with a can of car wax in his hands.
Last Post Updates:
My brother informed me the Maverick was a stick shift – and a real pain to drive on the road up to the lake house.
Moffett’s uncle reminded me that Bolling AFB is in DC, not Maryland.
I still have my wedding dress. Should I try it on? Will it fit?
It would have fit last year but – I quit smoking – I don’t think it’ll fit anymore. (September 27 – almost a year ago. Yay, me! I know, it was time.)
So – on the 10th, we will be married 40 whole years. To be honest, we’re not surprised. Staying married was, and still is, a priority.
Many friends know how we met – and how we really had absolutely zero interest in each other when we met. (We met in the late 60’s, at college – through a mutual friend…)
That part still makes us chuckle.
Our first date was November, 1973 –
In 1974, there was a lack of gasoline (you could only buy gas every other day depending on your license plate), my parents lived in the Panama Canal Zone, his mom lived in Canada. We lived in Richmond. The wedding was in Alexandria with the reception at Bolling AFB in
My dad retired after 30 years in the US Army and they arrived in the US on Memorial Day with 3 kids (two of them teenagers) and 17 pieces of luggage (and a guitar). We picked them up at the Richmond Airport with my light blue Plymouth Duster and Moffett’s dark blue Ford Maverick. Moffett had just had gum surgery and had a mouthful of aluminum foil – but a couple of martinis at the airport helped him forget that he looked funny.
My dad had us buy a car for them so they’d have one when they got here. It was (at his request) a brown Ford Maverick with absolutely no bells, no whistles. (He wanted a Ford Pinto and I had to talk him out of that.) (Dad was very frugal.) He didn’t want to pay for an automatic and was surprised to find out that getting a clutch would cost him more. He got an automatic. It was purchased at Bradshaw Ford in Burkeville, VA.
We were living in sin at the time but he moved to his aunt’s house while my family was here because, that the way it was back then. I don’t think I fooled my mother… But, she didn’t say anything, at the time…
So – this is far too long and fun of a story for one post –
There will be more!
And – you know there will be photos!
We headed south last week as sometimes you just have to get away from the cold.
Although, the official “Ice Out” was declared just before we left.
It didn’t work but we still had fun. All that rain in the southeast? We were there. (But – it didn’t snow…)
Spent a great weekend with the Bradshaws and the Cobbs. Lots of food and fun and conversations! (and, ahem…, no chopped liver) The guys played golf and Betsy Bradshaw and I stayed at her friend’s beach house. It’s one of the oldies but goodies right on the beach. Huge porches, huge house, huge view. It was fun!
I have to give credit to Facebook (and a new smart phone) for two fun and unexpected meet-ups.
While in Nags Head, NC, I posted that we were there. A college friend, that I haven’t seen since the early 70’s, wrote that she was in Nags Head, too. So we met for lunch and had a wonderful time chatting and eating and chatting at the Rundown Café in Kitty Hawk.
Then, a cousin (Meg Traber Corpolongo – a Desmond) who lives in Burlington, WA, posted a comment on FB that she and her husband were in Virginia for a wedding on Saturday. We haven’t seen them for awhile. One problem, since getting our new phones, I didn’t have her cell number on the new phone and she wasn’t checking FB while touring a museum in Fredericksburg. No problem, messaged her daughter on FB and she sent us the number, We called, we met at the Virginia Barbeque in Fredericksburg, VA.
This was our first trip with our new iPhones. I loved it. I don’t know that Moffett even cares but – too bad.
Posting photos while on the road – fun!
Sending messages and photos to sons and future daughter-in-law – fun!
Finding friends/cousins while bopping around – fun!
Finding Edwards Country Ham in Surry, VA with the help of Google maps – fun!
I didn’t even bring my camera.
Don’t get excited, there are still photos, lots and lots of photos…
Just used the iPhone camera. And it was great.
Most of the snow is gone – there are still patches and the local parking lots still have short mountains of dirty snow.
Dad was the gardener in our family. Out in the yard every evening, pulling weeds and encouraging the flowers to grow.
The summer after Mom died, dad came out to Overland Park, KS to spend some time with us. We’d just had some major landscaping done and it was time to fill in with some annuals. Dad and I hit K-Mart or whatever and bought a flat of Alyssum to put out front. We’ve all bought those six-packs of annuals. Take out the plant and plug it into the ground. Right? Not when you’re planting with dad… My frugal dad (some might have called him cheap but for this – he was frugal) showed me how to take out that 1/6 of a package and then pull it apart to get 4 or more spindly little plants. Which you then put in the ground using a pencil or something like it to make the hole.
Today, we bought some Alyssum. Today, I pulled each little plant apart and planted my little spindly plants. Today, I thought about dad as I sat outside and worked in the yard. It was nice.
Oh – Alyssum smells wonderful.
And yes, it might be too soon but you know, I had to try. If it snows again, I’ll go out and cover them.