Marcia Elder Photography

Unexpected But Fun Trip to New Orleans

2012-02-05T19:29:00.008-06:00

Collin and I took the day off Friday and headed to New Orleans. Micah and I visited a while Monday night to discover that they had several projects that needed to be completed to get Ben's nursery ready for his arrival. As life tends to hand all of us the unexpected at times, it has descended upon Rhyne and Micah. We were excited to help and glad we could head out for the weekend.

Welcome to Ben's nursery. A lot of preparations are already in place. Ben's crib and bedding arrived a few weeks ago and Micah and Rhyne got his bed together. You'll also notice in the corner that he has wheels ready to for whatever comes his way.He also has a changing table ready to go. Micah has some linens registered for this piece and a number of diapers are waiting for use.

Saturday morning, we were up and out early. We went to Micah's school to bring home some shelves that were needed to house DVDs in another area of the house which had been cleaned out of Ben's room. We brought those home, then headed to Lowe's where Rhyne and Micah bought a freezer. We brought it home and set it up in their garage. We headed back to another part of town where they purchased this chest at Babies "r" Us and we brought it home. Papa went to work and got it assembled.

They had also ordered this glider and ottoman for the nursery and Papa put it together.

Micah had bought some shelves, so we were able to get these on the wall. She made the piece resting on the shelf. It's too cute. This nursery is going to be precious. By the time all the toys and other accessories are it place, it will be very warm and inviting--just perfect for a baby.

In the meantime, Collin hung another print for Micah in her dining room and helped Rhyne put up an outside plaque. We also managed to help by mowing the grass and pulling a few weeds. Hard to believe their weather is such that it is time to mow. Their weather was great. We also got in several great meals.

Well as you can see, we squeezed in as much into every second as possible and we had a wonderful time. We are happy to do whatever we can to help usher little Ben into the world. It was Sunday morning all to quick and time to say goodbye. Rhyne and Micah headed off to church and we headed north to Jonesboro. Next trip--we expect to be meeting our little Ben.

Marcia

Another Fantastic Weekend

2012-01-16T18:29:00.021-06:00

Weekends are even better than ever when you have three days instead of two--a bonus. At least this one has been for me. I was off today for a school vacation day--MLK Day. How pleasant. Now I've taught for many years and school has been closed this day many times, but only the kids got off. Teachers always had to go in for in-service. Today was a first. I got to stay home and catch up on some things and rest.

First of all, I did not sleep Saturday night so Sunday morning it was really hard to get up. I yawned and fought to stay awake during the morning sermon. And yesterday afternoon was very exciting (which I'll get to in a minute) so I did not get a nap. Last night, I crashed and sleep all night until about 7:30 this morning. It was wonderful. I enjoyed late coffee and then hit the ground running. I've got a lot done today, but with planning, I didn't wear myself out. Since I have a timer on my phone, I devised a plan. I'd work on the computer for an hour doing some of my ASU internship assignments and when the timer went, I'd take a 30 minute break and do something household related. I almost made a game of it to see how much I could accomplish. It was amazing. I completed 4 ASU projects, picked up our bedroom, straightened the kitchen, emptied the dishwasher and started reloading, put a roast with potatoes and carrots in the oven for dinner, dusted the furniture and run over the floors. Pretty productive, I'd say. And. . . I didn't give myself a headache working on the computer all day. I think I'll try this method again another day.

Yesterday was a great day. The ladies from our church hosted a baby shower for little Ben. Micah and Rhyne drove in Saturday. Sunday morning, Micah slipped in and joined me for the morning worship. We all went to Grandmother's for lunch (and I might add she outdid herself--it was delicious), and then we went to the shower. Micah got so many precious clothes, quilts, and miscellaneous items. The hostesses presented her with a Pac-and-Play, and there was a number of gift cards.

You may remember that last week I reported on a secret weekend project. Well, here it is. I'm rather sentimental and I think Micah is a little bit as well. I wanted to give her something that had been hers to enjoy with Ben. I retrieved the shawl that was a gift to me that I wrapped her in to bring home from the hospital. It had several spots and needed to be laundered. I set out last weekend to get it "Ben" ready. It is crocheted with a fine silk thread and had to be hand washed, air dried. This is the first go-round.It looked pretty good, but I found a few more little problem spots that I either didn't get out or missed the first time. After the second washing, I felt it was ready to go.

I also wanted Micah to have her baby ring that she wore home from the hospital. Perhaps Ben can wear it too if his momma so chooses. And lastly, a little something new for our baby boy.

Uncle Bryan also had something special for his little nephew. His momma was so thrilled.

And Grandmother enjoyed the day with us as well.

Here are just a few baby shower pictures. There are lots more and perhaps I'll share some more of them a little later.

Marcia

Weekend Projects

2012-01-11T20:32:00.010-06:00

Duty called on Monday, January 2, and I headed back to school and hit the ground running. Although hard to believe, we started last week thinking forward and making plans for enrollment, registration, and all sorts of things actually preparing for the next school year. Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday, I didn't leave school until 5 o'clock. I felt that I got more work done in those two after school hours with the doors locked and the lights out, all by myself than the regular 8 hour day. Thursday I left early because I had an appointment with a new eye doctor. That's might be a story for another day. Friday, I was at work by 7:30 a.m. and didn't get home until 8:30 p.m. I was asleep by 9:00. Ballgames started at 4 o'clock (4 of them) and I didn't even come home. I was a tired puppy. I still like my job.

That being said, I was ready to enjoy the weekend. I didn't have to go anywhere Saturday and I enjoyed taking it easy, not having to get dressed, and just doing what I felt like doing. I decided I had a few projects that I wanted to tackle.

First of all, Collin got a wall plaque for Christmas. It's a kitchen piece and we knew where we wanted to put it; I just hadn't had the time to make it happen. I had leaned it up against the wall on the bar and it was time to get it in place and make some kind of attractive arrangement to go with it.

The wrought iron piece was in place and I wanted to leave it and add this novelty. I love everything with some kind of greenery so I brought back this silk in the bottle. Micah gave me this "Scentsy" candle for Christmas and I love it. It isn't really a candle, but it melts wax for a great aroma. The yellow color is not only a perfect match for my kitchen as an accessory, but it pulls out the yellow in the plaque. She also bought this plate for me some years ago, and I moved it from another spot with its matching colors to complete the setting. Pretty good, huh? I'm very pleased. I love to move things around and use them in a new spot. It makes you feel like you have a totally new everything when you may just have one or two items. We are really enjoying this. If you can't read the plaque, it says, "Many people have eat in this kitchen and gone on to lead NORMAL lives." Second on my to-do list was to spray paint this mirror and hang it over the dining table. I love decorating with mirrors. They totally open up a small space and make it appear much larger than it really is. Again a recycle. This mirror came off Micah's dresser. Perhaps you remember from earlier in the summer I spray painted the first piece, moved it to the living room, and now use it to store my table linens, place mats, and napkins.

The mirror is the matching piece now hanging in the informal dining area.

I started by covering the mirror with newspaper, sprayed it in the shop, and wah-lah. . .

my finished work of art. I'm really enjoying this and am very pleased.

I also worked on another very special project, but I'll keep it a secret for now.

Collin got in on the action as well. He had a number of things he wanted to do, but here he is setting the atomic clock with temperature measurements that he got for Christmas. He hadn't had time to get it set, but now we know the time and temp, both inside and out.

It was fairly quiet with just the two of us at home. Bryan was gone with the ASU band to Mobile for the GoDaddy.com Bowl Game. With church on Sunday, our two days went by fast and it was back to work on Monday. This coming weekend also holds lots of excitement for the family. We'll post with more photos as soon as we can.

The Recycle Queen,

Marcia

Holiday Year End Wrap-Up

2011-12-31T20:01:00.025-06:00

We've had a wonderful Christmas holiday and a full two weeks. And now, we're just hours away from the new year. I'll probably be asleep when the clock actually hits 12 midnight. Now for a little recap as we look ahead to the new year.

During the week prior to Christmas, I spent several days finishing last minute shopping, baking a few goodies for everyone to eat, wrapping last minute packages, cleaning a bit and getting ready for company, and taking in a few RCS basketball games at the NEA Tournament.

Bryan was already home for the holidays and spending quite a bit of time duck hunting while we waited in anticipation that Micah and Rhyne would get home as well. Our formal celebrating began on Friday night as we enjoyed dinner with the Putman's. Here are a few shots of the evening.

I've prepared Christmas Eve brunch for my family for several years now. We've began inviting the Putman's to come join our family for this celebration.

Since Christmas fell on Sunday this year, we went to the morning service and then everyone gathered at Mom and Dad's. We started off with lunch and then moved on to enjoying Christmas presents.

After celebrating with my folks we headed to Brookland to celebrate with the Elder's.

Last stop of the day was back at our our house.

Micah and Rhyne were at our house a couple of more days. Bryan joined Micah and me shopping at the mall the day after Christmas. Tuesday, Micah and Rhyne had individual plans as did Bryan and myself. I went to a book signing and Barnes and Noble related to RCS, then Bryan joined me for another RCS basketball game at the NEA Tournament. We called Micah and Rhyne and all joined up for supper at TaMolly's. Wednesday, they packed and headed home to New Orleans. I began taking down Christmas, packing it up and cleaning house. By Friday afternoon, things were almost back to normal.

T0day we spent most of the day in the yard raking leaves and burning. It looks much better, but Collin and Bryan will finish up Monday. It's hard to believe that it is sunny and 60 on the last day of December.

Bryan went hunting early this morning. Look at the trophy goose he got.

He had a great time and was pretty proud of this.

And last, allow me to introduce you to what is probably going to be the newest members of our family. They showed up last night and Collin has taken them in. They have made themselves at home pretty quickly. They aren't named, but we'll keep you posted.

Here's wishing you a Happy New Year.

Marcia

PS. A few individual pictures were deleted due to technical difficulties, so I had to redo. They are the ones at the top.

Christmas Hustle and Bustle

2011-12-21T18:34:00.011-06:00

The last few days have been very exciting. I don't know if I accomplished any work at school during the week, but it was certainly festive. Beginning on Monday, parents began bringing in all sorts of trays filled with goodies to eat. The counter in our little office kitchenette area was covered. The staff was in an out all day and everyone would grab a snack when they had a minute and were passing, myself included. Come Tuesday, there were fresh trays when there were still a few leftovers from Monday. The week went on like this. Every day there were new trays delivered. I don't know if I have ever seen so much food. I certainly never experienced anything like this in public school I wish I had made a picture, but alas, I didn't think about it until it was too late.

Not only did we have all kinds of food, but presents began arriving on my desk from first one and then another. Some from families, some from the staff, and the board presented everyone with a whole ham. Guess what I'm serving for Christmas Eve dinner to my family!
This is a picture of some of the gifts I received. I can't begin to tell you how wonderful this kindness was and how meaningful. Once again, maybe in elementary, but as a high school teacher, I didn't receive gifts at school. Included in the loot were two beautiful poinsettias, a lighted figurine of Mary, Joseph, and baby Jesus, two books, three beautiful tree ornaments, necklace and matching errings, a bowl along with bath gel and lotion, a vase and towels, a gift card to Long Horn's Steak House, and a cheese board with dip mixes.

I love this board. I am drawn to anything with my initial on it and this is a favorite Bible verse that I have used as a print in another part of my house. The spreader has a cross engraved on the top edge.

My car was loaded down when I left Friday afternoon with all my gifts, the ham, and a variety of left over goodies. Bryan had to help me get everything in the house. On Saturday morning, Collin took me shopping in Southhaven. We discovered a mall there and spent the day.

We began at Gordman's and found several things. It isn't actually attached to the mall. Of all the stores there, we found a Kirkland's which is one of my favorites and I either have to travel to Memphis or go see Micah to shop at one. We found several things there as well. There were lots of fun places to browze and we had a successful day.

No day would be complete without a good meal and Collin chose his favorite place for his part of the trip.

There was lots of Christmas items in every store and outside of Kirkland's, we found this sidewalk display. Collin caught sight of these stockings and he said that we should buy one for Ben. It would take a big one to hold all his presents. I know Micah will be so excited.

These last three days have been very hectic. I went out Monday to finish some last minute shopping, but plans changed, and basically, I bought a ton of groceries. Yesterday, I went to town again, and this time finished my shopping. I left out early so I could meet my buddies for lunch.

Meet Jeannie and Vera. We met at Dairy Queen and exchanged our gifts. Our visit was short and sweet, but we squeezed it in. I had to get to Paragould to get my oil changed and get back home to meet up with Bryan. We went back to town to let him pick out one of his Christmas presents that I couldn't buy without him.

Today, I have wrapped and wrapped presents. I think just about everything is under the tree that is going to get there. I have one more package to finish up on Christmas Eve. The elf is still working on just one. I've also done laundry and began trying to straighten and clean my house a little. There have been boxes, bags, tissue paper, ribbons, and bows everywhere. Not to mention, we have camo all over our house. Bryan has been duck hunting every day and having the time of his life. There is no need to put any of this away if you're just going to use it again tomorrow. That would be a silly waste of energy. Besides, everything needs to dry out. I also have a boot dryer and other accessories in my laundry room. You have to pick your steps carefully. I'm really not complaining; it's good to have him home for a while and believe me, you can tell he is here.

We are anticipating the arrival of the rest of our family. Micah and Rhyne should be headed to Arkansas tomorrow. We have lots of family plans; dinner Friday night with the Putman's and Christmas Eve brunch for my family and the Putman's.

Tomorrow will be another busy day. Still have more cleaning to do and I need to squeeze in a girl's basketball tournament game at ASU. On Friday the RCS boys play. Then Collin and I have haircuts tomorrow. Sometime, I have cooking to do. It's a wonderful life.

Marcia

Tis The Season

2011-12-12T19:54:00.006-06:00

Two weeks have already passed since Thanksgiving and it is hard to believe. Our schedule is simply so hectic that time flies.

After all our children returned to their homes, it became routine as usual. We got things back together on the home front and the laundry caught back up. We went to work and our schedule of activities was set in motion.

We began Monday night by heading out to the Fowler Center for the annual Riceland Banquet. We traveled with our neighbors, the Tidwells, and enjoyed a delicious meal. We were fortunate to win two door prizes. I made off with a flashlight (isn't that exciting) and Collin landed a $20 bill. As we headed out, it began snowing and when dinner was over, it was still snowing. You know this is very unusual before Christmas. It was beautiful. Fortunately, it didn't stick to the roads such that we couldn't get to school and work the next morning.
The weekend arrived and Collin left to deer hunt. Bryan came in for the weekend, but slept in late. As I was basically alone, I decided it was a good time to wrap Christmas packages. It takes quite a while to drag everything out and get organized with boxes here, sacks there, rolls of paper, and all necessary accessories--scissors, tape, bows, ribbons, name tags, and tissue paper. I wrapped all Saturday morning. After assessing my progress, I decided to head to town and do more shopping. I called my mom at the last minute, but she was set on go, so we headed out. Saturday night, I wrapped more. I'll have to get a picture made of the tree and post at a later time.

Sunday was a full day at church. Back to school on Monday and then I decided I needed to make an after school shopping trip. And guess what? Another night of snow!!!! Again, it was absolutely beautiful, but it didn't cling to the roads. By noon, it had just about all melted away. Between the two nights, we had about 9 inches. I can only hope this would happen for Christmas. How wonderful it would be to have a white Christmas, but nothing on the roads.
Wednesday night took us to church for supper and a dress rehearsal for the Living Christmas Tree. All this past weekend, Friday, Saturday, and Sunday, we have been at the church doing what we could to help in the presentation of "One Incredible Moment." We had three "full house" turnouts. It was a wonderful program. Today, it was back to work. This is the last week of school and we'll be out Friday. It's very exciting around my office. Students and parents have brought in sweet treats throughout the day and this is just Monday. Everyone is excited about the festivities and Christmas break. We've another busy week ahead. More happenings and pictures will come.
Happy Holidays,
Marcia

Its A Boy

2011-12-01T19:45:00.008-06:00

I mentioned on the last post that there was more excitement and news to come from Thanksgiving. Micah and Rhyne brought news and announcement gifts that our grand baby is a little boy. Pardon all these strange reflections on the glass frame, but we unwrapped this gift to learn the news.

There were complications in scheduling an ultrasound ( a looooong story that I will not attempt to explain, but the official and second ultrasound was Wednesday and it definitely confirmed that Bennett Roberts Putman will arrive as predicted on April 1st.

Obviously, all of us are very excited about Ben's arrival. We've already started buying a few little things in anticipation of his birthday.

The great-grandparents are also thrilled like the rest of us. There hasn't been a baby in the family now in quite some time. My dad couldn't be happier that he has a second name sake, and I think Uncle Bryan is just a bit please that his little nephew will carry his middle name as well. He has already promised that he'll give drum lessons to Ben.

Looking forward to April

Grammie and Papa

Family Thanksgiving

2011-11-27T14:40:00.005-06:00

Our family is richly blessed and it was good to have everyone home for a few days. Micah and Rhyne haven't been home since Christmas and Bryan hasn't really been home from the college campus any to speak of this semester. He came home Thursday night and the other two got home Monday night about 9 o'clock. I had made a crock pot of chili so that we could eat and it would still be hot when the travelers arrived. All of a sudden, the house was once again full of talking, laughter, and activity. When we settled in for bed, I told Collin, "It doesn't get any better than this--everybody is home and it's like old times. I'm happy and blessed."

Although we had quite a bit of together time and celebration time, each had an agenda which provided a week of relaxation, down time, and fun stuff to do. Bryan left Friday morning for Little Rock. One of his closest friends was getting married and he was playing the drums in the wedding reception band. He got in early Sunday morning and had a great time. Monday morning, he was up early and went duck hunting. He had a great time and killed his limit on ducks. This resulted in cleaning them in the afternoon with friends along with some cooking and taste-testing. He went hunting two more times before the week was out.

Micah and I got to do some shopping at the mall and some of our other favorite stores. We were somewhat successful. We just have a good time talking and planning for Christmas. We did make a detour to Chick-Fil-A. If you haven't tried the Peppermint Chocolate Shake you do not know know what you are missing. Be sure to go for the additional whipped topping and cherry. I may want another one before the season ends. We also split a pretzel before leaving the mall. This has become a tradition, but we were still a little full from our shake so one between us was enough. After all, we wanted to save room for turkey.

We celebrate with the traditional dinner with my mom and dad on Wednesday night. Collin smokes the turkey breast and mom does the sides and desserts. Collin know what he is doing on the smoker. That turkey was soooooooo good; very moist, favorable, and tender. Here is the spread below before we grabbed plates and forks.

Thursday morning, Micah and Rhyne packed up to head out to the Putman house. Collin helped me and we put up our Christmas tree and began bringing in all the other boxes to begin putting away fall decorations and getting out all the Christmas stuff. Late in the afternoon, we went out to the Elder's house to celebrate with them. Bryan came along.

Friday morning around 9 o'clock, I went to town to shop for a few Christmas bargains I was interested in. I do NOT need anything so badly that I need to shop in the early hours of the morning. I found what I was looking for, came home, had a snack of lunch, and spent the rest of the day decorating. This was also my Saturday agenda--decorating the house. My house is almost complete ready to celebrate the next holiday.

There were also a few other activities and surprises during the week, but I'm waiting to tell about those on another post. Now it is just about back to routine. Our NO kids left to head home this morning. Bryan is making plans to head back to the campus for about two more weeks, and Collin and I are back to work in the morning. Another wonderful thing about Thanksgiving is that I know in about 3 or 4 weeks, we get to do all this over again. I have lots to do in those weeks. More shopping, parties, and activities.

Tis the season,

Marcia

RCS Homecoming

2011-11-20T16:38:00.013-06:00

Although I'm about a week behind and lots of excitement is in the air with the approaching holidays, I wanted to share about Homecoming Week at RCS. This school is a wonderful place and this was a week of fantastic happenings. Every day was a spirit day with a themed dress-up. Even the elementary children took part in the building up to Friday with theme days. As Friday arrived, it was an all-day affair of celebration. The morning started out early at 8 o'clock with dodge ball in the gym. The classes played each other and then the winners took on the faculty. I wasn't party to this activity. I was in the main building taking care of some pressing issues, but sadly, the teachers didn't pull this one out. Maybe next year.I did make it to the talent competition. Every class has an act. In some cases, both the boys and the girls do acts separately. They make up skits or pantomime music. All the skits were really cute and lots of fun. Can you guess this one--the Blues Brothers.

After the skits, each class worked on their spirit banners to hang in the gym and soon it was lunch time. After the judging of the banners it was time for the parade. Each class, 7-12, builds a float on a trailer to be pulled by a truck. This year's theme was Destination Postcard so all of the floats said, "Greetings from . . . " All the floats were really cute. My favorite was the Wizard of Oz. We have a rather large parking lot. The floats go around twice. The Pk3-6 take to the sidewalks to watch the parade and fill their sacks with candy.

After the parade, everyone PK3-12 headed to the gym for the pep rally. After a couple of cheers, the festivities were stopped for a special guest. This is a really long story that I can't tell now, but Lt. Davis arrived from a year-long deployment in Afghanistan and we helped with a surprise reunion with his 3-year old daughter, Ava, who had no idea that her dad had arrived stateside, much less in Jonesboro. I wish my pictures were a little better, but when he walked through the door, she bounded off the bleachers and ran across the floor into his arms with tears in her eyes. I managed in less than an hour to get the newspaper and TV station there. It made both the paper and the evening news.

There wasn't a dry eye in the house. He had surprised his wife that morning.

After the excitement, the pep rally resumed and the games and activities continued.

The ballgames began at 5:30 and between the jr. and sr. high games, the royalty was announced. Unfortunately, the games didn't end in RCS' favor, but the kids had a great day and a great week.

Last week had some excitement as well that I'd like to share, but I'm still in catch up mode. Looking ahead to this very special week, more excitement awaits. Two days of school remain until Thanksgiving and our kiddos are headed home. I'll soon be decorating for Christmas.

Marcia

Veteran's Day Celebration

2011-11-13T17:04:00.017-06:00

Thursday was a very special day in the life of RCS. Our social studies teacher organized a Veteran's Day assembly to pay tribute to our local heroes who have served in the military and those who are presently serving. At 9:30, our gym was packed out with students, 1st through 12 grades, as well as military honorees along with their spouses, and other guests in the community. Every grade level was asked to create patriotic banners and to hang them through the gym. This just happened to be one of them that was presented by the first graders. As you can see, there are four alumni actively serving at this time.

As the veterans begin to arrive and American anthems were playing, there was special seating for them on the floor. There were a number of men that had served in WW II some being in their 90s. The youngest were probably late 20s and early 30s. I was extremely pleased that my dad could come and be counted as part of that group. You can see both he and mom about mid-way of this photo. Each one was recognized by the branch of service and then by the war they served in. I thought it was very special.

This gentleman was the guest speaker. He was 93 and had been a POW for three years in the Philippines.

The school choir sang the National Anthem and at the end of the program this student sang a solo, a tribute of thanks to all soldiers.

At the close of the program, the children gave flags to the veterans that they had colored as an appreciation and there was a short reception to honor the vets. Again, I was delighted that my dad could come and share in the celebration of the day.

Marcia

PS. Sorry my pictures are out of order. After thinking I was finished, I found a CD I thought I left at school so I added several good ones at the top.

Fall Festivities

2011-11-05T17:11:00.010-05:00

What a beautiful fall day. It started out a bit dreary and a little cool, but the sun broke through and the temperature climbed to about 65. It was a perfect day and it looks like fall. The trees are actually getting very pretty.

My day didn't begin until about 8:30. I've been sick all week; Thursday and yesterday were not too good. I came home, took medicine, and went to bed. This morning's extra rest really helped out a lot. Thankfully, I'm feeling much better. After a morning of leisure, I got dressed in comfortable clothes and headed to school for the annual Fall Festival.

This is the major fund raiser sponsored by our parent group, PACE, to help support the programs of the school. When you are private, there are no state or federal funds to help out, so this is an extremely important day in the life of RCS. In the pictures that follow, you can see some of the festivities.

The DARE cars were brought out for the kids.

There are games in every classroom for the kids to play, inflatables outside to play on, a bake sale inside, country kitchen outside with breakfast foods and then lunch foods, PACE school memorabilia inside to buy, and the major event.

The silent auction hosts the the most incredible themed baskets you've ever seen. These baskets were valued at several hundred dollars. This picture doesn't do justice to what was inside and the beauty of these baskets.

Last year, this day reaped about $30,000 for the school. New to the festival this year was a 2-mile Harvest Fun Run. Everyone seemed to have a great time. I know I enjoyed being out and about. I bid on a Christmas basket, but it wasn't enough to bring it home. I enjoyed lunch and visiting with the crowd.

After getting home, I walked in the yard a bit waiting on Collin. This pretty golden maple is in my yard.

He killed a 9-point deer last week and upon his return home from Brookland where he had done some odd jobs for his folks, we headed out to the processing plant to get the meat. We drove to the back side of nowhere so needless to say we were WAY out in the country and saw some beautiful scenery on our drive.

I made this one somewhat on the run. This view was beautiful, but the camera just can't quite capture that of the eye.

Happy Harvest,

Marcia

Welcome Fall

2011-10-30T17:10:00.008-05:00

It's been quite a while. I miss sharing posts and it's good to back. Life has been busy.

I have just completed the 2nd of two on-line classes back-to-back and it has been extremely time-consuming. I'm glad to be finished for a while. I have some long term projects to be working on, but do not have to officially start another 5 weeks until February 20. School started August 18 and my classes begin August 15, so I've been working all day long and coming home to be absorbed in the computer at night. Thankfully, a break.

Speaking of work, I'm still lovin' my job. RCS is great and I am so happy. Some days are not without their challenges; I could tell you a few stories, but I won't. We have completed the first quarter and enjoyed a two day fall break a couple of weeks ago. Collin and I took one last trip for the season and pulled the camper to the hills for a little R and R. The weather was beautiful. We were just a bit ahead of the foliage, but it was turning just a bit.

I'm rather excited about fall, the upcoming festivities, and the approaching holidays. November will be a super busy month at school and on the home front as well. Next Saturday is the annual fall festival. It is the school's major fund raiser for the year, so I'll be there for a while. The next week is Homecoming, so there will be lots of activities and basketball games throughout the week.

Side note: These are Bryan's tractors. I've started a collection for him.

Thanksgiving is wonderful family time for us. I've got the harvest decorations around and about the house as you can see. Just thought I'd share a few photos with you. I love to look ahead, anticipate, and make some plans. I'm already thinking about buying the turkey that Collin will smoke and the huge family dinners we will share with our children and our parents. There will be a feast; dressing, corn, green beans, mashed potatoes, pumpkin pie. The list goes on and on. Of all the blessings that I reflect upon, I'm always most grateful for my family. And this year, we'll have our whole family and one half. Remember, our first grandbaby is scheduled to debut April 1st. Micah and Rhyne haven't been home since last Christmas and I can hardly wait for their arrival and lots of hugs. Bryan will be home from living on campus and there is always lots more noise, talking, laughter, and hub-bub when they're all here. A lot more towels, too. Reminds me and their dad of happy memories the way things used to be. Aside from great food, we girls will no doubt get in some Christmas shopping.

My new purchases for the year adding to my collection. I love little scarecrow people.

It is a wonderful time and a beautiful time of the year and I am blessed.

Happy Autumn.

Marcia

It's Been Busy

2011-09-22T17:56:00.004-05:00

Hello all.

It's been a month since I last blogged, but life has been so busy and hectic that there has simply been no time to blog. School started August 15 and I have a new job as you know. I've been extremely busy, but I love RCS. I thoroughly enjoy my work and every day passes quickly. I can hardly believe we are into week 6. The time is flying. However, not only did I begin a new job, but I started my second class through ASU the same week. When you have 18 weeks crammed into 5, you are living in front of the computer. I would work by day and work by night. I finished up the class, had this week off, and I begin a new one Monday. You may not hear from me for another month. The good news is, I do not have any classes during the holiday months of November and December so I glad of that.

We did get a reprieve for Labor Day. We hooked the camper to the truck and headed out to Bull Shoals, White River. We enjoyed being out for three days and it was quite relaxing. We left out a little late and by the time we got to Lake Norfork, the sun was setting. Collin pulled over a few minutes for me to snap this photo. This isn't exactly new material for me, but I never get over the beauty of a sunset over water; each one is unique so I wanted to capture, once again, the beauty.

When we arrived at our camp site, we were greeted by this posting.

In case you haven't heard, Micah and Rhyne are expecting Baby Put April 1st. We had just found out about their exciting news the week before. The campground owners heard the news prior to our arrival and wanted to congratulate us in some special way so this was it. We left it up all weekend and then brought it home as a souvenir. We heard today that our little one has the heartbeat of a marathon runner. Have no fear, I may be busy, but I will keep you posted on the latest.

Rolling on in to September, it is football season, and Bryan is marching again this fall in the band so we went out for the first game and enjoyed the band show during halftime.

It's hard to believe that tomorrow is the first day of fall. Time is certainly getting away quickly. I have put up a few harvest decorations in and around the house. I do love the colors of fall. It will be Thanksgiving before you know it and it may be that time before I get back.

Happy Autumn,

Marcia

Child #2 Celebrates a Birthday

2011-08-23T23:05:00.006-05:00

August is a huge birthday month for us. Actually born on Tuesday, August 23, 1988, a second little bundle of joy arrived and joined our family about 3:25 in the afternoon. Bryan undoubtedly had the biggest, blu-est eyes I've ever seen, and today, 23 years later, they are still as blue as can be.

I always called him, "my little man" and now he is grown into quite a handsome young man. He is too kind for his own good sometimes, but very courteous and loved by all mothers who have daughters. I'm frequently told if I ever get tired of him, they (other mothers) will adopt him. What a compliment for me, but not a chance. That boy could never do anything to make me dis-own him.

I knew before he was born that he would be musically inclined. Did he ever have rhythm! He would sway and wave at church during the music and as soon as it stopped, he would get still. He played the drums at two on my pots, pans, and coffee cans. He used pencils for drum sticks. He would get in the floor and pull them out of the cabinets. He would insist that I save different sizes of cans to add to his collection. Why I did not get a picture of this, I do not know and I do so regret it.

When he was 7, Santa brought this first set of drums. He was so excited and played them all the time.

Then in the 7th grade, we stepped up to the "real thing." PEARL!

At the end of his freshman year of college, we went "professional." YAHAMA!

He worked long and hard all summer to save his money to buy these himself.

I started calling him "the little drummer boy" and to this day I still say that. I did so in fact just the other day to someone and they laughed. People would say, that racket must drive you crazy. And I would say, "Not one bit, I love it! I dance around the house to the beat. And besides, you never have to wonder where he is or what he is doing."

Life has been exciting with Bryan just like his sister. We've had a snake bite, the same arm broken twice, and acute appendicitis 700 miles from home just to name a few.

We've played t-ball and basketball, been in scouts and sold popcorn, had drum lessons, gone to band rehearsals, competitions, marching events, and concerts. We've rented a tux for proms and bought corsages. I even taught him how to drive and went with him for his driving tests. Now that was a day full of mishaps. I wish I had time to tell that story; maybe another day. We've sat for hours at the kitchen bar memorizing multiplication tables and practicing spelling words. On the way to school, I called the word and he would spell. He has a million dollar smile when you can get one out of him and I paid for it; he had braces. If you get him really tickled he has the best laugh in the world; it comes from really deep within and it was just like that when he was little. Every morning I fixed cinnamon toast, his favorite, and then would go get him out of bed. He was a sleepy head. I picked him up and carried him to the bar until I just couldn't do it any more. I think he must have been 8 and about 50 pounds. His legs were nearly dragging the ground. I didn't want to quit until I just couldn't do it any more. I knew the day would come all to fast for him to grow up and leave me behind.

And indeed, it has. It's his last year of college and he has moved out once again back to the dorm to enjoy campus life. I can't blame him, but I sure do miss him. He'll be around though. He still does laundry and he gets hungry. We sort of celebrated his birthday Sunday. We bought him a small frig to take to his college room. He was actually excited.

Well, the day is all his, but I think I am the one who is truly blessed.

One proud momma,

Marcia

Celebrating Another Birthday

2011-08-04T21:03:00.008-05:00

Twenty-eight years ago today, actually on a "Thursday", a beautiful little princess was sent directly from heaven to earth and joined our life at 10:51 p.m. . . .and our life would never be the same.

This precious baby girl began to grow, and walk, and talk. Soon it was time to begin school and we went to lessons for piano, flute, drama, and twirling. Then there were basketball games, (yes, really) choir concerts, band competitions, all sorts of summer camps, girl scouts and cookie sales, and the list goes on and on.

We made a visit to the hospital two times, went through braces, glasses, and contacts.

We got a car at 16 and a cell phone soon followed. There were friends, proms, balls, and other parties and social events. We bought dresses, and shoes, and purses, and shoes, and pants, and shoes, and jewelry, and shoes, and formal gowns, and shoes. We went through several phases of hair styles and hair colors. There was laughter and there were tears.

Graduation came and went and it was time for college days. We moved in and we moved out four years running. Prince Charming came along. She graduated from college, married the prince, and moved away with him to his castle to live happily ever after in spite of everything we had done for her and with her all those years. Once again, we moved her in and moved her out, moved her in and moved her out. So many times, in fact, we've lost count.

Now we are very proud of this little princess who has grown into a beautiful, intelligent, delightful young woman. She has a brilliant career as a caring, dedicated teacher and I think the Prince would say she is a wonderful wife (that is if he is a smart Prince).

And through it all, we wouldn't change anything and we'd do it all over again. We love you, Micah. HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!

Celebrating a Birthday

2011-08-01T20:31:00.016-05:00

My family went to a birthday party yesterday honoring my Uncle Buck who turned 90 last Thursday. What a milestone! This is my mom's brother. This was a wonderful tribute to a great man who has always loved his family, served his country, and above all else worshipped his Lord and Savior. I remember his inviting me to travel with him one weekend to a small church to help with the music at a weekend revival type meeting. We had a great time. I just thought I'd share a few pictures of the day particularly for those family members who follow my blog and didn't get to come because of distance or illness. For those who did get to come, it was a mini family reunion and it was great to visit and catch up on the latest.

Settling In

2011-07-12T20:49:00.009-05:00

The last week of June and up through July 4th, we went vacationing in the camper to the White River at Bull Shoals. We stayed in a camp ground called Copper Johns. We had a wonderful time relaxing and enjoying nature. Collin got to fish a little bit, and I read some books. We did drive to Branson one day celebrating our 32nd anniversary, but mostly we just took it easy and let the days pass by without too much fanfare.

Once we returned home, it was time for both of us to go to work. Collin returning to his usual routine, but myself beginning my new job at Ridgefield. A few weeks prior, I had good shopping for office furniture with my boss since there wasn't too much in the way of furnishings. After the furniture was delivered, I decided that I would have to go shopping for some new pieces to go on the walls. I was fortunate to find a number of things and Hobby Lobby just happened to be running all the wall decor on half price and the furniture at 40% off. Did I ever have fun and make a great haul. Collin helped me carry everything to the office and helped me hang everything.

This office had been occupied by the coaches, was sometimes used for ISS, and just for whatever came along. It had to be emptied out, I shampooed the carpet, and it began to take on a new look. It went from this. . .

to this.

How do you like it? A filing cabinet has been moved in and placed over the corner door and I've camouflaged it with a small plant since this photo was taken. I've worked three days and I think it's a fit. I'm beginning to feel at home.

Marcia

Assistant Administrator

Fruits of the Season

2011-06-25T16:49:00.010-05:00

There is nothing better than garden vegetables and ranking number one at the top of my list is the tomato. We have a small garden this year with tomatoes, yellow neck squash, bell peppers and just for the fun of it, a pumpkin vine. We worked a small spot in our yard in April and it looked liked this.

Now, it looks like this.

Several weeks ago, we began to harvest squash. . .
and early last week, I was able to pick the first tomato. I admit, it's rather small as it is the first one, but none the less, I peeled it and made the season opener . . . a BLT. It had a wonderful flavor. Today, we picked three small bell peppers.

You just cannot beat fresh veggies from the garden.

Marcia

Let's Hear It for Our Favorite Dads

2011-06-19T16:43:00.010-05:00

I'm a very lucky girl. I have a wonderful father 85 years young. And today, I was blessed to worship in church and have lunch with him. He is also a wonderful grandfather. No one could be any more crazy about his grandkids. Here are a couple of pictures from the archives.

My two children are equally blessed. I do not believe they could find anyone more exceptional on the face of this earth than their dad who has spent the better part of his life rocking, playing, and wrestling in the floor. Going to Little League games, band and choir concerts, and buying cars and trucks for them to drive. Moving, playing golf, and any and all necessary projects. Whatever the problem, dad can fix it or make it better.

It's hard to believe that 22 and 27 years have passed. Dad got a present today.

and no doubt Micah will call tonight. (Another photo from the archives.)

Although separated by distance physically, the heart is full of love. Just this morning, we were reminiscing about days gone by and the growing-up years.

And let's not forget Papaw Bob. Here's another grandfather who thinks his grandkids are the greatest.

So to all our favorite dads. . .

Happy Father's Day

Marcia

Celebration is in Order

2011-06-15T21:07:00.003-05:00

I've gone back to school. Yes the teacher has returned to being the student. I have been literally consumed the last five weeks in a graduate class, School Law. I'm so excited to have a new job and be promoted to the position of administrator, but also with the privilege comes some demanding expectations.

I'm certified for the assistant position, but I'm short some hours to serve as the administrator so I did some research, applying, and registering and I am officially a RedWolf (once upon a time Indian) again at ASU tackling some classes. And yes, I'm celebrating tonight. I finished my fifth week assignments today, hit the submit button one last time, and also tonight, posted my research paper (15 pages if your interested, Review of School Policy Involving Evaluation Procedures and FairDismissal of which I did earn an "A" I might add) to my electronic portfolio that I'm required to construct and build.

These are 18 week semester courses crammed into 5 weeks done completely on-line. VERY INTENSE!!! I've enjoyed the course work and learned a great deal, but adding two different software packages for submitting assignments plus this major paper has kept me hopping. I have lived at the computer the last few weeks and when I close my eyes, I see GOOGLE. If you want to know the facts and case law in regard to education, I can tell you. Sometimes I would wonder am I going to be an administrator or an attorney.

This is a picture of my computer desk and this looks good. It has been far messier and covered with even more papers and other articles. I'm the person who does NOT like clutter and must be organized, but I would leave everything scattered and nothing was bothered.

I think I have the worst behind me. I don't think the other classes can be any more demanding than this one and I think I have finally got a grip on all the software.

This being said, I'm really behind on sharing some blog posts. I hope to update and catch up besides doing a few things on the home front. I'm not sure what tomorrow will bring, but I expect to rest easy tonight; perhaps the best night of sleep I've had in five weeks. And the best part? I think I may have actually pulled an "A".

Marcia

Life's Simple Pleasures

2011-06-09T22:15:00.005-05:00

Those of you who know me best are not surprised by my love of nature. I frequently mention things of nature, simply being outside sitting in the swing, things I see while traveling, etc.

I have a bright orange butterfly bush in full bloom outside by the patio. I have really been enjoying this beauty the last week or so. Rightly named, it draws butterflies and I sit in amazement watching them dance from bloom to bloom. Last week I noticed a beautiful one flitting around the bush --black with orange on it's wings. I thought how I would love to capture this delightful little creature digitally.

Yesterday morning, a new species found it's way to my bush--almost completely yellow with black trim on it's wing edges. Absolutely beautiful!. I had my phone outside and I had a thought--"I just wonder; could I possibly get a picture." And to my delight, the little guy was very cooperative even though I moved very slowly, deliberately, and carefully as not to scare him away. Is he not beautiful?

I was actually able to get up very close on him with my phone.

Yesterday afternoon, a third new one joined, but alas, he was very crafty and I could not catch him still. Solid black with sky blue coloring on his wings. Maybe another day, I'll get lucky.

Marcia

Memorial Day Weekend--Welcome Summer

2011-05-30T21:11:00.021-05:00

Our first camp out of the season. Memorial Day always signals the beginning of summer and the opportunity to take our camper into nature and enjoy some R and R. Were we ever ready. We packed up Thursday night and headed out about 9 Friday morning to Denton Ferry where we camped out on the White River. It was actually a little cool Friday and Collin and I wore our hoodies a good part of the day.

We went out a little while Friday afternoon. The White River is high and rolling fast. Both Norfork and Bull Shoals Dams have all the flood gates open and the generators going trying to get the lake levels down.

We also drove into Cotter and had a look under the old bridge at the park. Notice the water covering the picnic area and that the peaks are barely visible.

We walked the upper park and looked at the old caboose and read some of the history. Cotter was originally a railroad boom town.
Saturday was nice; we had just a slight shower early morning, but it didn't last long. We drove across the way and shared a meal with friends and then Sunday night drove back again for a camp fish fry potluck. We had a great weekend and can't wait until we get to back again in another month.

How fortunate we are to live in a place where we enjoy so much and have so many freedoms provided by those who have bravely served their country.

Marcia

Blackberry Winter Weekend Outing

2011-05-15T18:40:00.006-05:00

It's the middle of May, but it is cold outside and we have our wood pellet stove going on the inside. This one final cold snap comes every year about mid-May when the blackberries are blooming (thus it's name). It is an "old-timers folk lore myth" as meteorologists would explain, but I believe. There is much to be said for signs and legends in weather patterns. Even my father makes it a point to get an almanac every year so as to plant his garden by the signs. One is assured to have a fruitful yield if they follow the instructions.

Even though the weekend was cool and overcast, we headed out for adventure. Sadly, the rains have come one after another with flooding and devastation in many states, ours included. Our friends, Dennis and Regina, invited us to go along for the day to the hill country and various points in between where the rivers have overflowed their banks and houses and farmlands lay in mud and gunk waiting for the waters to recede. We even saw portions of highways washed out and pavement broken and moved by rushing waters. It is sad. Hundreds of families have lost everything and we know the effects are not over. Moving down the Mississippi, levees and floodgates are being opened trying to move the water in different directions trying to head off even work destruction than what has been.

We even have cause for concern and watch the news reports as the waters make their way to New Orleans where Rhyne and Micah are living. Water has been channeled into Lake Pontchartrain trying to avoid an even worse disaster than Katrina. We pray for those already who have suffered and those who may suffer yet.

In spite of the problems, it was good to get out and enjoy some weekend time. We went to the Norfork Dam and the White River. The lake is extremely high and water is being released trying to ease the pending pressure of the lake and it's potential flooding if more rains come. Bull Shoals Lake is very high as well.

We had lunch at a little place called Nima's Pizza. We visited with the owners a bit before we left to find out that they enter national and international competitions. They are recognized at present as having the third best pizza in the world and I believe it. Our lunch was great. Her small is at least as large as most mediums. Collin and I had plenty to eat.

Stay in touch. I have several news events to share with my followers. Hopefully, time will allow more updates soon.

Marcia

Projects Galore

2011-05-05T20:46:00.024-05:00

Road trip to NOLA! As soon as Collin and I could get in from work, we headed to New Orleans last Wednesday to spend the remainder of the week with Micah and Rhyne. We were on the road by 5 and arrived about 11:30. Our greetings were short as we were exhausted after working all day, driving seven hours, and just plain being old and in need of sleep. Micah had our bed ready and we knew the way to the guest room promising to be ready to visit and catch up on the latest news the next morning.

It's always a pleasure trip to see your children and this was no exception since we hadn't seen them since Christmas, but there was more on tap than just casual visiting. Micah had a plan--a landscaping plan and several other house projects which required some help from Dad and his tools. We went with shovels, hoes, small gardening implements, gloves, drills, and other tools. Whatever the task that lay ahead, we were ready.

Thursday morning dawned to a beautiful day and we enjoyed breakfast and conversation with Micah. Rhyne had headed out very early to his office. We headed outside to assess the landscape situation and decide what to do. The house had been unoccupied several years and most of the shrubbery had died and all the beds were in need of replacement and repair. Unfortunately, I didn't make a photo of the before, but I have quite a few of during and after.

We began digging and pulling up all the dead stuff, begin making a mental list, and headed to Lowe's to begin getting shrubbery, flowers, and mulch. The project was on the way. Here you'll see the cleaning. . .
putting down the bed edging. . .

and putting in the shrubbery and flowers.

We were also able to get mulch into the left area of the porch, but determined readily that we would need to make another run to Lowe's. Now, I didn't spend all my time making pictures--I was in the middle of this project, but I never quite seem to make the pictures. Oh well.

We quit work around 4:30 or so. Rhyne and Collin were going to the annual crawfish boil complete with potatoes and corn on the cob at 5:00 that is held on the seminary campus. Collin loves this type of thing so he had been looking forward to the occasion. Micah and I opted for some other type of outing. We ended up at this restaurant and had a great burrito. You choose the fixings and make it to your desire. It was delicious and I inhaled it as I was starved. We made a Wal-Mart run to pick up some necessary project items, called it a day and headed home.

Friday was pretty much a shopping day. We went to our favorite shopping spots and hit another great restaurant find--Phil's Grill. We had a fantastic burger, and once again, you build the burger to your liking with different fixings. After getting home, we watched various TV specials recapping the Royal Wedding. Before leaving for the day on the town, we had already watched some of this history in the making.

Saturday, we had to get busy again to finish up all the projects. We headed back outside to the landscaping. Rhyne tackled the grass and mowed the lawn. While Collin began watering and some other things, the rest of us headed back to Lowe's for the final purchases of mulch and flowers. What follows is the final result. Not to shabby for amateurs.

We pruned the gardenia bush, added caladiums and marigolds, and Micah bought and planted geraniums in flower pots that I gave her for Christmas.

We finished up by noon and Rhyne ran to Popeye's and brought us chicken strips. Then we started again. Micah had seen this idea on a blog and wanted to hang lanterns on her patio. Dad beginning drilling, and they began hanging.

And, wa-lah. . .the finished effect.

Dad placed curtain rods. . .

and we hung curtains.

We hung the TV on the bedroom wall. . .

planted some glads on the back fence. . .

and cleaned up for one more run to town.

Micah and Rhyne wanted to put a sheer over their front door which has a large oval window and we headed to Wal-Mart to find two rods and a sheer. While we were gone, Rhyne made jambalaya for supper, and once we ate, we finished the final project. Everything was done. Micah changed out the flag. . .

and this is the stepping stone that we brought them as a host and hostess gift which she added to the finished project.

Unbelievably, three days had passed and it was Sunday morning and time for us to head home to Arkansas. They were ready to leave for church and it was time for our goodbyes.

For all the work and as dirty as we all were at the end of every day, I think we clean up fairly well. We had a great time and we'd go back and do it all over again. Anything for your kids. And you know what, I bet another time in the future, there will be another project to tackle. We can hardly wait.

Marcia

Easter Weekend

2011-04-24T15:26:00.011-05:00

Good Friday finally arrived and I took the day off from school to enjoy the day home with Collin, to get some things done on the home front, and to reflect on the blessings and gifts of the Christian celebration. We've had a wonderful weekend and I hope you have too.
The iris are beginning to bloom. I'm afraid we won't get to enjoy them as much this year because of so much rain and high winds, but I have a number of them outside the patio and around the yard and they are beginning to show off their beauty.

As is the norm for me, I've spent as much time outside as possible this weekend. This is an update of some of my earlier yard work and the hostas are beginning to grow larger from the transplant. I'm rather pleased with this move and have enjoyed these as I drink my early morning coffee.

Friday morning, Collin and I went to pick up our camper and bring it home. It needed a few minor repairs as we are anticipating the vacation season. We're planning our first outing Memorial Weekend. When we got back home, we quickly found a snack of lunch and went out to the yard to work. This is at the end of our front sidewalk. We began moving more flowers and shrubbery.

This is the finished product of Friday afternoon. This is the end result of about four hours of work believe it or not. We dug up and moved all sorts of things to establish a more uniform front line. Now, we've got to grind out the stumps, plant the grass, buy the landscaping blocks, and fill in with mulch. We've been wanting to give the front entry a face life for quite some time. We were quite pleased, but extremely tired. We worked until about 7:30 and came in for supper. I had ribs going in the crock pot and we finished up on the grill with potatoes and corn on the cob. We did not have to be rocked to sleep.

Saturday, we headed to Mountain View with Collin's folks and had lunch at JoJos on the White River. We had fried fish with the trimmings. It was delicious all the way down to the pinto beans and green tomato pickles. YUM-YUM! Collin's mom and dad looked like they are either about to say grace or have just finished. Either way, the food was really good and the Lord deserved to be thanked for the blessing. You can see the White River through the windows and the scenery. This is a beautiful place; I highly recommend you give it a try sometime. We took another route home and drove through Blanchard Springs Caverns. We decided we hadn't been there since Bryan was about 2 and now he is 22. Things have changed there just a little.

After we got home, Collin finished mowing the yard that Bryan had started and I cleaned off the patio a bit.

Our house front and back is surrounded by trees. It is always shaded one way or another. All these trees on the front side were planted after we bought this house. If faces the west and we determined immediately that we needed shade from the hot sun. We bought this house and moved in when Micah was just having her birthday so what you see is 26 years--nearly 27 of planting seedlings and their growth.

The back line of hardwoods were here. The second back yard separated by the creek was all grown up. Collin spent hours cleaning it off and picking up rocks getting it where we could mow it. Our two little cherubs have spent hours playing in the back.

Their dad build the tree house for them. It's beginning to lean and I think it is going to have to come down, but thank goodness for pictures to preserves memories.

And this is newly acquired little cove we've cleared and made part of the landscape. I hope to get something out here sometime in the future like a picnic table. I love walking in our yard. It's always peaceful and quiet. I think it is at it's peak this time of year when everything is so newly fresh and green. I hope you've enjoyed the tour with me today.

This morning, we were all up early getting ready for church. I snapped a quick (and I do mean quick) photo before heading out the door. If you get BB to stop for a picture, you have done something. We had wonderful services today and the music was just incredible. There were two choir numbers with solos, a trio of ladies, and then the orchestra played "How Great Thou Art." We had nearly 1200 for worship today. PM services were cancelled. We're enjoying a peaceful afternoon.

Happy Easter,

Marcia

A New Chapter

2011-04-18T22:38:00.023-05:00

The last few weeks have been very busy and I'm a bit behind on my post. A major change has occurred in my life and I've delayed just a bit in publishing the news, but I'm very excited to announce that I have formally resigned my position as instructor at the NEA Career and Tech Center and am retiring from Jonesboro Public Schools effective June 7 after 31 years. This phase of my career is officially coming to a close. I'll enjoy having the summer to rest up a bit, but my retirement will be short lived as I have accepted a new position as Assistant Administrator and Coordinator of Curriculum at Ridgefield Christian School. I can hardly express how excited I am and how happy I am to be given this new opportunity. God has richly blessed me and I feel this is truly a gift from above. I have been somewhat unhappy for a while and have prayed that a door would open for me and it has. This endeavor started for me last November with preparing and submitting an application packet. I received a first phone call in late January, interviewed in February, and then again in March. I received an official offer on Tuesday night, March 15, and accepted, then turned in my resignation on Wednesday, March 16. Ridgefield is PreK-3 through 12 with about 300 students. I have already been so warmly welcomed by the board, faculty, staff, and parents. It has been overwhelming. Everyone has gone over and above to make me feel a part. On a Friday afternoon several weeks ago, I was welcomed by the faculty for an informal meet and greet. This is a wonderful group of teachers and staff. Last Tuesday, a reception was held to meet the parents and families. It was incredible. There was a really nice turnout of parents, board members, and staff members. Even some of the younger children came along with their parents. They had a beautiful cake, cookies, a tea table of fruit, and gorgeous flower arrangements. Collin went with me and we had a delightful time. He was even invited to play golf that following Friday in the Annual Ridgefield Golf Tournament which is a fund raiser for the school. The interim administrator is Jim Cole. He will be staying on this year, but next year will finish his responsibilities. I will move into the position of administrator next year. Again, I'm excited. I have a renewed energy and enthusiasm I haven't experienced in a long time. I'm going to enjoy summer, but for the first time in years, I don't think August will hold the dread that it usually does. Marcia

Week's End--Final Project

2011-03-27T16:31:00.004-05:00

Spring Break has just about come to an end, but it has been a wonderful week. I've accomplished quite a bit in the yard and around the house. Yesterday was rainy and dreary. Collin and I didn't do anything to speak of. We sat around the house mostly and watched movies and stayed on the computer. We did get dressed and go out for about an hour, but it didn't take us long to get back home. I suppose everyone needs a "do nothing" day from time to time. My spring cold is lingering and I didn't feel as good as I usually do. This afternoon, however, the rain has stopped even though there is no sunshine and it is still somewhat cold. Collin and I went out to the shop and brought in my last project. I have a somewhat new linen chest, a great addition in my living room. When Rhyne and Micah moved into their house, they had a guestroom that needed furnishings. I told Micah she could have her bedroom suite if she cared to have it. She took the desk and armoire. The dresser was left behind. My wheels began to turn. Collin removed the mirror for me, and he and Bryan carried the dresser out to the shop. It was white, but with the magic of Khaki spray paint and several days of work, it has been transformed and it now holds my place mats, table clothes, napkins, and napkin rings. I'm extremely pleased and I think I will really enjoy it. This color matches my sofa and wall colors quite well. My linen closet was rather small and now I'll have more room in it and my linens are organized, easy to find, and much easier to retrieve.

I love recycling old things and making them new. And it all it cost was the price of two cans of spray paint. I love spray paint and what it can do. If you've never tried it, I would encourage you to do so. You may become addicted as I have.

Marcia

Spring Break Week

2011-03-25T16:14:00.013-05:00

It has been a wonderful week and a great ushering in of Spring. I've changed our welcome to reflect the season, and I might add, Micah's favorite flower--tulips. It has been a productive week for our entire family. We've worked in the yard, in the house, and even helped out the grandparents a bit.
I started early in the week moving flowers and raking more leaves. I dug up some of my hostas, divided them, and added them to other places in the yard. They'll take off in no time and grow to full size. These are a partial sun/shade plant so they have to be on the north or east side of my house to do well.

Although I put them in a number of places, this is a spot by my patio which doesn't grow much of anything, so I'm hoping this will turn into a more pleasing space for the eyes.

Another chore on my list was to clean and spray paint some of my older flower pots. I thought they needed a face life so this is the beginning of the project. I bought gold, ivy leaf green, and pumpkin orange. They'll add a bright spot of color and look a little newer.

My fern made it pretty well through the winter and I've moved it outside to perk up the patio.

I've never had pansies before, but always admired them. I really think they're pretty in my newly painted pot.

This is a transplant. It survived the winter, and it needed to go into a new container with some fresh soil. This little beauty is resilient and needs little attention--just a good drink of water. It comes back year after year in spite of me.

Bryan has been home for the week and worked quite a bit. He broke his Papaw's garden spot one afternoon, spent a couple of days helping Papaw Bob and Mamaw Joyce with mowing, cutting limbs, burning, and more, then broke a small garden spot for us which will hold tomato plants and graded our drive. He's also found some free time for fun stuff with his friends. It's been good to have him home a few days.

Collin has busied himself every afternoon when he could get home from work with burning, mowing, and other things. He has even helped me complete a few projects I couldn't do totally by myself. He is wonderful; I don't know what I would do without him and he never complains.

This is the only antique I have in my house and it was my grandmother's. It was refinished for me, but I never particularly cared for the seat cushion. This fabric was left over from my piano bench cushion so I purposed that I could cover this cushion. This is one of the projects that Collin helped me with. We worked together pulling and holding the fabric while using the staple gun to complete the job. I'm extremely pleased.

Yesterday, I woke up with something--I don't know what, but it really effected my day. I would do something then head back to the chair or couch to rest. I loaded up on medicine last night and went to bed. Thankfully, this morning, I felt much better. I went to town to run a few errands, then treated my mom and Bryan to lunch at San Francisco Bread. (Sorry Micah, I know you would have enjoyed the traditional Friday family outing if you were closer to home. I thought of you.) Actually, we were celebrating a belated birthday for my mom. She loves to eat there and I love to take her. I just can't actually do it on her birthday because I'm working, but I try to catch up on the promise during Spring Break. Before eating, I met her at the mall because I had a couple of errands to take care of. While there, I stumbled upon this purse and bought it. I had some birthday money, and since I don't have a spring purse, it seemed to call my name. What do you think? Bryan joined us in time to eat.

Yes, this has truly been a great week and it isn't totally over just yet. In fact I want to do one more post. I have something not quite finished that I'm saving. I just want to close with this beauty that is in my backyard--a flowering crabapple tree with a redbud behind it. Spring is here and I'm so happy.

Marcia

Spring Break Weekend

2011-03-20T20:41:00.006-05:00

Spring Break has arrived and none too soon. I was ready to leave school Friday afternoon and as soon as my students left, I was out the door behind them.

The drive home took me to WalMart. I was in search of spray paint for the projects I planned for the week. Having found what I was after and buying one small pot of pansies, I was headed for home. As it was a beautiful day and I had been involved in a busy, hectic week, I got something to drink and sat in the swing on the patio for a while until Collin got home. Bryan made it in to spend the week at home as well. After some grilled chicken, Collin and I settled in for a movie and Bryan left with things to do.

Yesterday was a little chilly and somewhat dreary. The sun never made it out I don't believe. We lingered over coffee a while. Collin had some things to do, so I decided to head to town for the afternoon and took Mom along. We perused the aisles of Hobby Lobby and Pier I to see what was new for spring and then headed to the mall. I found a 50% St. Patrick's bargain that I rather liked. I'll have something new for next year.

At the mall, we looked in some dress shops to see the fashions for spring. I found a bargain and thought I should take advantage to be ready for next winter. Socks--from New York and Co. I like their socks and they don't come cheap, so to get these at $2 a pair was a deal.

Last night, we went to Collin's folks. His younger brother, Chris, and his wife, Jennifer, were home from Lancaster, PA. Sadly, Jen lost her mother, but we managed to squeeze in a short visit before they left for home this morning.

Today, after church and our Sunday meal with my family, we went outside for a while to enjoy the spring day. Collin and Bryan got out their golf clubs and did a little chipping out in the yard. I think they are getting the itch to get out to the golf course and understandably so. I enjoy watching the two of them share this favorite past time. Then tonight we went back to church for an hour or so of fellowship.

And tomorrow, it's down to business and on with my projects. Stay tuned.

Marcia

Happy St. Patrick's Day

2011-03-17T19:31:00.003-05:00

I always enjoy this March holiday. Green is my favorite color. By mid-March, things are beginning to turn green once again, and to me it's the holiday to usher in spring time.

Our families are of Irish descent, both Collin's and mine. I'm reminded that years ago, some of our brave relatives had to board a ship and head out to the "new world" at some point in time.

Today was, indeed, a beautiful day; sunny and warmer temps. After getting home from work, Collin and I walked through the yard and found flowers coming to life. The hostas are breaking through and the peonies are visibly noticable. It felt like Friday. I wish it were so. Next week is spring break and I'm making a list of projects. I can hardly wait.

Marcia

Birthday Weekend

2011-03-13T15:07:00.007-05:00

Friday was my birthday. I'm grateful to be alive and kickin'. God has richly blessed me with good health and lots of energy. I'm thankful that He has given me these years to enjoy life and my family. I hope he will give me many more years of happy days.

In self-celebration of my personal holiday, I took Friday off. I had no plans and that was the beauty of the day. Upon waking, I found a birthday present and a sweet note that Collin left for me. There was a gift card treating me to a 1-hour massage on the day of my choosing. I'm looking forward to this. I usually make good during spring break week. This is the third year for this luxury and I'm getting accustomed to the pampering. I lingered over my morning coffee, read for a while, and then got into the day. I did a few little chores, but tried to keep things quiet. Bryan had come home Thursday night to sleep in and I didn't want to wake him. When he did get up we had a nice chat and some catch-up time. I enjoyed the company. Mom called mid-day with well wishes from both she and my dad.

Early to mid-afternoon, I made my way outside. It was a beautiful, sunny day even though the wind was a little sharp. I cut and brought in a bouquet. Nothing says springtime like fresh flowers. I put a few wintry things away and brought out a few things that seemed to say spring. Friday night, Collin and I went out to the Classic Airstrip to enjoy fellowship and potluck with friends. After eating, the men talked and visited of planes while the ladies played Train Dominoes. This is a new game for me, but I have come to enjoy playing with the ladies. Here are Collin and I just before eating. Just as we were leaving, Micah called with birthday greetings and we visited well over an hour. It completed my day. If you can't have your children at home, at least thank goodness for cell phones.

Saturday morning dawned incredibly beautiful with more sunshine and even warmer temperatures. We went outside on the patio and enjoyed our coffee. How we hope there are more of these days to come. Shortly, we decided there was more yard detail to see about and we got busy. I got out my hedge trimmers and trimmed all the shrubbery. There were more sticks and leaves to rake and burn. I'm holding my birthday present from my dad and mom--a new yard broom. It's what I asked for. I truly enjoy working in my yard and the proper tools are essential.
And here is Collin. I'm mowing the yard by now and I caught him "really working hard" at holding that phone to his ear. He is really slaving away isn't he?

Just kidding! In all honesty he was working like crazy, too. He had raked, been running the yard sweeper and trying to keep the burn pile going and under control. He just happened to get a call. He has my new rake and you can actually get a better view of it as he has it.

After a full day in the yard, we hit the showers and went to Brookland. My in-laws invited us to come and they would take me to supper to celebrate my birthday. I chose TaMolly's and it was great. I love Mexican, I was starved, and Taco Salad and iced tea just fit the bill. We even splurged for the occasion and ordered cheese dip. Everything was yummy.

Today after church, we ate with my folks. My mom's birthday was Thursday. We're almost twins and I've always thought that was special. She made a cake for us--Hummingbird Cake--one of our favorites. Here we are before leaving to head home.

Now the day isn't quite over. After church tonight, we're going out with friends for pizza and that will conclude my birthday weekend, but it has been a great one. And again, I'm happy to have had one more year.

Marcia

Weekend Cleanup

2011-02-27T14:19:00.011-06:00

With warmer temperatures and sunny days after several cold winter months, Collin and I begin to feel the beckon call of the outdoors which summons us to begin cleaning the yard of debris and fallen leaves in hopes that spring will be arriving soon. We have a big yard with lots of trees. Even after several fall cleanup days, there is always a lot left to do to prepare our yard for mowing and getting things in shape. We were out in the yard yesterday morning by 10:00 and worked until after 5:00. We actually got more accomplished than we thought for and were pleased with the days progress. As we headed to the shop to move a few things and get to our necessary yards tools of wheel barrows, racks, trimmers, etc. Collin took a minute to even sweep out the shop of winter dust and dirt.

I have my own tools and headed out to the mailbox. I have ornamental grass here and it needed to be cut back from the season. Before long, it will be growing green and tall again. I leave it through the fall and winter. I love it's golden color and it's feathery ends which blow with the wind. Before the day was over, I also pruned the crepe myrtle trees, and Collin planted a new hydranga bush for me in our garage area. He dug up a start for me from my mom's bush.

We have a creek that flows through the middle of our backyard area. Unfortunately it collects leaves during the winter months and has to be cleaned out during early spring before the rains set in. If not, leaves, trash, and all kinds of debris wash out into our yard leaving a nasty mess. Collin went out into the wooded area to cut away and open the ditch so the water would be able to flow freely. If this is cleaned out, it's actually kind of pretty in our backyard with a clear stream flowing through it. It is also a major landmark serving as a division in our property where our kids played a great deal. Because of it's positioning, if Bryan was trying to tell something important of needed definition when he was a little boy, he would frequently refer to "our second backyard." Now I ask--how many people do you know who have two backyards?

I raked a ton of leaves yesterday dragging them off to the burn pile. I cleaned all around the house on all sides except for the south side. Yard work can be very tiring and make for a sore body when you haven't done this kind of work for four months, but I love to be outside. It clears my head and calms my mind. The sunshine felt good.

And here is Collin keeping an eye on the fire. He did his own share of raking leaves and picking up sticks.

Yes, it was a busy and tiring day, but we accomplished a lot. We are by no means finished; there will be several more Saturdays of work, but we're on our way looking forward to spring.

And look at these little beauties--the first of the season. Yes, indeed, the promise of new life is on the way and I can hardly wait.

Marcia

Valentine Weekend

2011-02-13T15:51:00.008-06:00

Last Saturday was snowy, but yesterday's Saturday was sunny and beautiful. It beckoned and called to everyone to come out and enjoy the day of warmer temperatures whereas it has been so very, very cold.

Not only did warmer temps summon activity, but it is the weekend which ushers in the season of love--Valentine Monday. Collin, my love of 31 years plus, and I shared the weekend with friends and activities and had a wonderful time.

Friday afternoon, as soon as I got from school I put together a Black Forrest Mousse Trifle in honor of the holiday and we headed to a potluck at the Classic Airstrip. These are great friends that share a love of flying in our local community and we also travel and visit with them when we go to Osh Kosh each summer. We had a great meal--tonight's theme was casseroles; Mexican Chicken, Enchilada, and Beef Stroganoff. We also had salads and desserts. After dinner, the men talked airplanes while the women played Mexican Train, a domino game.

Saturday morning, we headed to Little Rock with our friends, Dennis and Regina, to the 35th Annual RV Show held in the Statehouse Convention Center. This is a HUGE hall, the size of several football fields across and down, filled with motor homes, travel trailers, and my personal favorites, 5th wheels which is what we have.

We got there about 10 and toured dozens of models. We decided about 1 to break for lunch and went to On the Border for a delicious Mexican meal. We went back to the show for several more hours of looking and headed home about 5. We had a great time.

I love giving and receiving gifts, but time spent with my sweety and a good meal is hard to beat. Although Valentine's Day isn't officially until tomorrow, we've celebrated and had a wonderful time. Hopefully, we don't need just one day out of the year to remember to share our love with family and friends, but should be mindful all year long. To all my friends and family, you are dear to my heart and I love you.

Happy Valentine's Day

Marcia

Snowy Saturday

2011-02-05T14:24:00.005-06:00

We woke up this morning to about an inch of snow. No worries, though--no school or work today. It has been a VERY cold week of temperatures and it was nice to sleep in this morning, drink coffee, look out the window at nature's blanket of beauty, and stay warm by the fireside.

And the "fireside" is my main topic today. Since we remodeled our house some 17 or 18 years ago, we have had a wood-burning insert set into a brick fireplace. Wood heat is so warm and we have always enjoyed backing up to it's warmth especially when coming in from the outside. But, it's also a bit dirty to load and cleanup. Then we had the major chore of finding, cutting, hauling, spliting, and stacking the wood pile getting ready for the winter season. And yes, I said "we" because I have always done my part to help out in the endeavor and Collin would tell you so. If Bryan was home, he always helped as well.

Collin always kept the stove up and going, but when he was away, many is the time that I've carried in wood and stoked the fire. Well, no more.

Collin has been captivated for some time by a new method of inserts--wood pellet heat. These are also developed for bio-fuels such as corn. We purchased one of these a few weeks ago and had it installed. He is extremely pleased--really warm heat such as we were used to, much easier to load as he pours in a bucket of pellets, cleanup is a snap with little dust, no more carpet squares over the floor for protection, and no going out into the rain or snow to haul in wood. He is a very happy camper. He is also delighted that if necessary, I could clean it and definately pour in pellets with little effort to stay warm if he wasn't here. He always was concerned if he wasn't here to load wood into the other stove and I had to keep it going. He was even more concerned when our kiddos were small. He didn't want his babies cold.

So here is our new wood pellett insert. What a great day to have it and stay warm.

We've really enjoyed the day. Collin fixed us a late breakfast this morning and we cleaned up the kitchen. He has cleaned the stove, while I've done some laundry, and he helped me tag team some cleaning in our bedroom and bathroom. I can't tell you how appreciative I am to get some help. Bryan has been home this weekend and I am presently being serenaded by drums which I love. Collin is enjoying You Tube on his computer and here I am.

Where ever you are, I hope you're cozy and warm.

Marcia

Working in Charleston

2011-01-30T13:54:00.019-06:00

I worked last week, but I didn't go to school. I'm on a special committee of four and I traveled last week with three colleagues to Charleston, South Carolina for a convention filled with meetings.

We actually had pretty good speakers save one or two. Although there wasn't much time for pleasure, we spent just a little time our last morning walking and seeing just a little scenery. It's a beautiful city and I would like to go back as a tourist on vacation. Our hotel was about two blocks from waters edge. We could see Fort Sumpter off in the distance. This city was founded in 1670 and was originally named Charles Town.

We headed to Little Rock about 6:30 last Monday morning. Our flight departed at 11:08 and we landed in Charlotte, NC to change plans and fly to Charleston. It was smooth and uneventful, thank goodness. Thursday, we were routed to Atlanta and then to Little Rock arriving about 5:30.

I thought this fountain was beautiful. The pineapple is the symbol of hospitality and welcome. Pineapple in one art form or another is all this city.

We were in the historical district walking, and I was taken with the cobble stone streets that remain in this area.

We also walked through Battery Park.

The historic homes were beautiful and palms are everywhere. I love the balconies and wrap-around-porches. There is actually a lot of French influence in this area. Sometimes, I almost thought I was in New Orleans.

Being on the water front makes them all the more beautiful.

The courtyards between the houses is also beckoning with its calm and restful appeal.

This is only a small sampling of my pictures. I thought I could just share a hint of the beauty of this town. Truly, there is no place like the south.

Marcia

Home Improvements

2011-01-15T20:36:00.006-06:00

Welcome Weekend!

I was home alone today. My boys were out doing man chores (cutting and hauling wood for Mamaw Joyce and Papaw Bob). It was rather nice to be home alone in peace and quiet to do whatever I wanted.

When this time of year comes along, I begin to think about home improvement projects. Is there a room that needs to be painted or something to buy and replace. I begin thinking towards spring and summer and the things I need to accomplish. Collin says when I begin "thinking" he gets scared.

A second factor of motivation occurred yesterday when I dropped by to see a new house that my cousin and his wife have recently purchased and moved into. She had been busy buying new furnishing and still placing them when I arrived. It moved me all the more this morning to look about, assess some changes to be made, and decide what I could do to spruce things up a bit and so I began after Collin left for the day.

I don't always feel the need to buy something new. Sometimes you can surprise yourself by moving things around, paring some different things together, or going back to dig out something to be recycled that you once grew tired of and put away. I also get ideas from magazines. I might have something similar tucked away and I can make it work similarly. Today was one of those days.

First, I still have poinsettias from Christmas sitting here and there. I decided I must do something with those first thing. Now some might say, "Marcia, Turn your head and pitch those plants--the season is over." I can't. They are still somewhat pretty and I have to give everything a chance as long as it has life. Besides, I grew up with "Waste not; want not." I took them outside for a good shake and removal of the dead leaves, gave them a good drink of water, and bunched them together for a full look. I moved them behind my couch for a punch of color and I think they look very nice. Moved to a different location, they'll be in a new spot for enjoyment.

After the poinsettia was moved from my dining table, something else had to be put in it's place. Micah bought this vase for me several Christmases ago and I have always loved it. It moves here and there around my house. I wanted a spot of color on the table and needed something with a little height. And yes, as you look at the photo it is indeed simply "sticks" in the container. I see this idea repeatedly in magazines and thought I'd give it a try. I put on some warm clothes, grabbed my snipers and out to the forsythia bush I went. I added a bit of green and curly stuff I had in the house left from another arrangement and this is the end result. I kind of like it. One thing about it, if it gets dusty and dirty or I grow tired of it, no major monetary investment--I can go to the back door and give it a pitch. What do your think?

Next undertaking was moving pictures off my mantle and adding a few new touches. I also decided I wanted to rearrange and add some things to the hearth. You can't see it very well, but I made another small "stick" arrangement in a clear cylinder and added gem stones to give it a little color. I moved another urn and grass arrangement in (I understand now that "grassy" stuff is the "in" thing), added a candle, and moved some photos. Our insert isn't burning yet and that's another story so it is safe right now to have stuff on top and close by.

Lastly, I focused on the coffee table. It was also the resting place of a poinsettia and I brought in some things that usually make themselves at home in this area. I bunched them a little more closely together and added the tray. This was a project piece. This tray was green with flowers--pretty, but unusable because since the time I got it, my colors have changed. I love spray paint. It works miracles on everything. I happened to have both brown and gold stored in my cabinet. The temp was moderate this afternoon so I grabbed newspaper and outside I went. It took several hitches of spraying and drying, but my tray is brown now with a bit of gold accent along the top edge. I dropped in a few magazines for now, but I'm not quite sure what will end up in the tray.

That was the fun part of my day. I kept moving and swapping, stepping back to look, then moving and swapping some more. I also managed a little laundry and some cleaning in the kitchen. While I was at it, I move a few things there as well.

I'm off Monday from school. I wondering what I want to get into next. I have some ideas. Stay tuned to future HOME IMPROVEMENTS.

Marcia

Wintry Day at Home

2011-01-10T09:43:00.009-06:00

According to the calendar, winter arrives in December, but it has officially arrived as of today with a white snowy blanket covering the ground--about two inches of it, and of course, enough to close all schools. I may be working through June for the third year in a row. I'm not to bothered though. I figure the weather is in the Lord's hands as is the rest of his plan for my life, so I'll work when he wills and stay home when he wills.

I do enjoy the snow. It brings beauty, peace, and serenity. It provides a slowdown for me and a calm for my soul. After coffee, I put on heavy clothes and boots and headed outside for some photos. I just always have to make a picture.

I also added seed to the birdfeeders. I can stand in the window endlessly and watch. You may think I'm really bored, have no life, or am lazy when I should be doing something else, but I am truly awed by this part of God's creation. Our cardinal couples are back, and yesterday, Collin and I saw three bluebirds besides the countless sparrows and blackbirds.

Yes, it is indeed snowy both inside. . .

and outside.

I love snowmen and to lengthen the holiday season, nothing says winter to me like displaying a few of my favorite pieces. Besides, if we're going to have snow, usually January is the month.

Winter is not my favorite season outside of a little snow here and there. I don't like being cold. When I see the remainder of summer lingering and hugging my mailbox in a different style of beauty, I'm reminded that there is a purpose in everything at all times and that before long, spring will be arriving.

Happy January,

Marcia

New Year's Outing

2011-01-05T19:49:00.004-06:00

As the Christmas celebration was winding down and New Year's was approaching. Collin and I took a little weekend trip to celebrate. Dennis and Regina invited us to go with them to their cabin and we agreed.

We left Friday about 11 and arrived about 2, unloaded the car and settled in a bit. Later we drove to Mountain Home for a while and had dinner at El Chico's. It was great. Saturday morning we headed to Springfield, MO where we spent the day at Bass Pro and a variety of other stores as well as the Mall. We had lunch at Red Lobster. Sunday we rested a little, packed up and headed home around 1:00.

Here we are on the deck just before heading home.

We had a great time taking a few days to unwind and prepare for the returning routine of work. Now let's see, when will we get another day off?

Marcia

Christmas Day Was Wonderful

2011-01-03T19:01:00.032-06:00

What a wonderful day of celebration! I'm a bit behind on my holiday posts. Our fairly peaceful life became very hectic and busy as of Christmas Day.

Collin and I got up about 7 and enjoyed our coffee. By 10:30 or so we headed to Mom and Dad's to begin grilling the steaks and get ready for lunch.

Our children began to arrive around 11 and we began our day with lunch and then moved to the Christmas tree to see what Santa had brought.

Mid-afternoon, we gathered up and headed to Brookland to share Christmas with Collin's mom and dad. Again, there was plenty of food to eat and then we exchanged gifts.

And the last stop of the day was back to our house where we opened our gifts left under the tree.
Sunday, we went to church and then had lunch with Mom and Dad once again. Sunday afternoon was rather leisurely with naps for some while I began breaking down boxes, folding tissue paper and gift sacks, clearing away a little of the left over debris. Sunday night, we treated the kiddos to dinner at ToMolly's. The boys had gone to the movies and were hungry after the show.

Monday, Micah and I made an afternoon run to town to see what kinds of bargains had been left behind. We had ham sandwiches with dip and chip for supper. Tuesday, the kids were all out and about while Mom cleaned up on the home front, doing laundry, and making Chicken Noodle Soup for supper. Wednesday was an adventurous day as my children went to town with me for a little shopping. After treating them to lunch at San Francisco Bread, we headed to the AT&T store where I purchased a new IPhone. Now first, about lunch, when they were little, I took them out every Friday during the summer for their choice of cuisine and did something for fun on their special day. Both commented that it was "just like old times." I said yes, very enjoyable, except then I could feed everybody for $10 instead of $25. They used to be satisfied with Happy Meals.
About the phone, both Micah and Bryan have been after me for the last six months at least that I needed to get with it and get a more up to date phone. I needed to be more high tech. My little phone was three years old and all it was good for was to state my business, say goodbye, and hang up--no texting. The guy at the phone store laughed out loud when he asked for my phone and saw what I had. Bryan exclaimed, "I've been telling her she has the dinosaur of phones." Well, now, not only can I text, but check my e-mail, schedule my appointments, make lists, and a host of other applications. I'm really with it now.

After getting home, I pulled a roast out of the oven and finished our dinner. Thursday morning, I left for Paragould to get the oil changed in my car. Rhyne and Micah packed up to head back to the Putmans, Sr. for a few days. After getting home, I began taking down Christmas and packing up. Collin helped me finish hauling and storing about 8 that night. The house was cleaned up and the furniture back in place. It was a full day.And that was a recap of our Christmas week. The day was wonderful and the week was wonderful to have our children home and everyone together. I hope you had a wonderful Christmas as well.

Stay tuned for our New Year's celebration.

Marcia

Final Countdown: Day 1

2010-12-24T17:45:00.013-06:00

Christmas Eve! What a wonderful day of celebration.

We began our day with Christmas Eve Brunch for the family. Mom and Dad came over, and Glen and Diane came along with Micah and Rhyne. Of course completing the family was Collin, Bryan, and myself, the cook.

I love this family time together. We have time to focus on family, relax, eat a leisure breakfast, and just spend some quality time before the excitement of the Christmas presents which of course I do not wish to minimize. This, too, is very important. We always take time to share family prayer thanking God for family, the blessings of the year, and the true meaning of the season, the gift of His son, the tiny baby that changed the world forever.

After everyone was on their way, I put everything away, washed a load of linens, and wrapped some last minute packages. Our Christmas Eve dinner is always rather quiet, just the three of us. I kept it simple: baked ham and baked potato with rolls. When my children were little, we always played board games together. They grew up on me and now I have but a memory.

Well, the day is done once again. Tomorrow, we'll head out to my folk's house, then Collin's parents, and our family Christmas will be the last thing tomorrow night. It's my last night to enjoy the tree twinkling with all the pretty packages underneath.

From our house to yours, we wish every one a Very Merry Christmas.

Marcia

Final Countdown: Day 2

2010-12-24T14:28:00.011-06:00

Another day of excitement and fanfare for the Elder household. Collin was officially off work and we went out for a while and didn't return until mid-afternoon.

I have been wanting a piano bench cushion and I found a lady in Paragould who does upholstery work. She called day before that my project was finished so Collin said he would drive me to get the cover. I'm extremely pleased. I know this looks a little odd, but due to a lack of chairs, I moved the bench to my table for additional seating which I'm about to explain. Perhaps another day I'll get a photo of the new cushion in front of the piano where it actually belongs.

After that we took a different route home (sounds like the Wise Men, doesn't it) to make a couple of other stops and see a couple of other things of interest. Once home, I began working on my traditional Christmas Eve Brunch. I prepared a Sausage Egg Bake (as Micah says I should call it rather than casserole--there is a story here) and Hash Brown Bake. I put together a fruit dish and several other little odds and ends as well as getting my table set.

I really enjoy getting out pretty stuff and being able to share time with and entertain my family. This is the stuff that Christmas traditions are made of and I particularly hope I'm leaving a lasting gift that my children will look back on one day with fond memories even though at this point, Bryan really doesn't like to get up out of bed, but does humor me.

We picked up my mom and dad and headed out for an evening with the Putman family. Micah and Rhyne finally made it home from NOLA and Glen and Diane invited us to join them for the dinner hour. We had a wonderful time of fellowship and the ham, biscuits, and congealed salads were great. When we left for home, we toured their neighborhood for 20 minutes or so enjoying the lights.

What a great day and how wonderful to be part of an extended family. Just a few more random shots of the evening.

Marcia

Final Countdown: Day 3

2010-12-22T19:18:00.005-06:00

It's been a beautiful sunny day. I was up around 7 o'clock and headed straight for the coffee pot. I love sipping on early morning coffee with nowhere to go and nothing I have to do. I sat for at least an hour enjoying the quiet of the morning, watching the tree lights blink and enjoying a magazine.

Before too long, I was up straightening the kitchen, making the bed, and seeing about a load of laundry. No matter how much you do the day before, it all seems to "undo" itself and in one fashion or another, you have to start over.

I made two more Christmas treats for the family. It's tradition to have dipped pretzels in almond bark. . .

and Chex Party Mix.

Whew! I'm kind of tired. These snacks aren't hard to make; just so time consuming. I often think I'll never get to the bottom of the bowl when I'm dipping pretzels. The party mix takes an hour to bake and I make two batches the way my family gobbles it down.

Collin finished up at work today and will be off until Monday. He commented tonight, "No alarm clock in the morning!" When he got home, we headed to town for just a couple of errands. Back home, I found a snack, but he had a big lunch and wasn't hungry. And here we are at day's end once again. The big day is getting closer.

Marcia

Final Countdown: Day 4

2010-12-21T17:47:00.009-06:00

Another productive yet relaxed and peaceful day.

I hadn't been up too long this morning when my dad showed up. I was still drinking coffee so I told him to have a seat and visit for a while. I cherish our time together--we just don't get enough of it. We talked of things present and things past. Remembering the season of the year, we laughed about an occasion when dad came in and caught my grandmother snooping under the Christmas tree at our house when I was probably a teen-ager. Micah gets that 4th generation trait from my Nanny, her great-grandmother.

After he was on his way, I began to see about a little laundry and a little house cleaning. Not my favorite things, but when you have company coming, you have to take care of a few things. I suspect Micah and Rhyne will appreciate having a clean room and fresh sheets on their bed.

I've also spent a little time in the kitchen again. Today's culinary delight is Crockpot Candy. Here is a picture of the startup--all the peanuts and varieties of chocolate in the crock. It heats for three hours.

You stir it and mix all the ingredients

then after it cools just a bit, you dip it out to set up on wax paper.

And here is the finished product--takes just like a Mr. Goodbar. Collin and Bryan love these.

Tomorrow, I plan for two more favorites.

We've had dinner and we're at day's end yet again. I think we're headed for the TV. We have a lineup of Tuesday night shows that we really like.

Marcia

Final Countdown: Day 5

2010-12-20T18:42:00.006-06:00

Ahhhhhhhh! My first weekday of Christmas vacation away from school. That fact in and of itself is a gift. No alarm clock this morning--how wonderful. However, I did wake up about 7 a.m. and that is a late morning for me. I enjoyed my cappacino leisurely in the big rocker recliner watching the lights blink and twinkle on the tree. I was in no particular hurry this first morning to do anything.

I did have a productive day. First, I wanted to get dressed and head out to the city. I wanted to top off the gas tank in my car so I would be ready for whatever travels the week held for me. After stopping off to pay one bill, I had a few little things to take care of to be sure Santa was in good shape when he swings over our house. The major thing was that I headed to WalMart for groceries. My list was complete with ingredients for some special snacks I wanted to make that are family traditions, and of course, we needed 6 p.m. dinner food. It was actually a very pleasant day in town. No heavy traffic and the grocery aisles were not crowded at all. I could look and ponder without being in someone's way or having to move my cart over. The shelves were even fully stocked after the weekend.

After getting home, I put away all the groceries and worked in the kitchen for a while. First I was hungry and had to find a snack for lunch. I cleaned fruits and vegetables, put some ribs into the crock pot for our supper and began the first of my snack treats for the family, Cocktail Pecans. Here is the beginning. . .

and the final product. This is one of Collin's favorites. I might also mention that the candy cane dish is new and a gift this year from a dear friend.

I've received several new ornaments this year for Christmas gifts and I've been so busy, I haven't had time to get them on the tree. I took a few minutes to hang them this afternoon.

The evening meal is over now and the kitchen is cleaned. Tomorrow I'll attack a few more projects, but for now, I think I'll call it quits. I may watch a little TV and no doubt, sit and watch the tree lights blink. I do so enjoy the tree and am always a little sad when it's time to store it away in it's box.

Marcia

Twas the Week Before Christmas

2010-12-19T19:21:00.014-06:00

Welcome to Christmas with our family.

Another week has passed and it's been busy at our house, but the social activity is gradually slowing down. Last weekend, we practically lived at the church. Friday night led the way for the 27th Living Christmas Tree. We also went to church on Saturday, not only for the tree, but the ladies banquet, then Sunday morning and evening as well. The program was exceptional this year, perhaps due to it's simplicity. There was a selection of popular secular music transitioning into familiar carols and then, some newer Christmas music. Narration was mixed with the music and the presentation of the gospel. It was just beautiful--very meaningful.

Monday night, the Mary Kay unit exchanged small gifts and shared refreshments. It was very pleasant. I had good intentions, but I didn't get a picture one at these events. The other afternoons, when I finished at school, I headed to the mall areas to complete my Christmas shopping. I don't care to be out on Saturdays any more with such big crowds. I love shopping and giving, but I never want to forget the spirit of Christmas because I'm aggravated by the crowd. As of Friday, school was out. Now my attentions are totally turned to home and the anticipation of the celebration to come.

Tomorrow, I am headed to WalMart for groceries. I have some snacks to make and some meals to prepare. I completed my list this afternoon and I have just a couple of little things to finish off to be ready for Santa.

I'm eagerly awaiting the arrival of my children home for the holidays. Nothing says Christmas like having all my family together. Thursday evening, we've been invited to the Putman's Sr to share a meal of our blended families. We're having Christmas Eve brunch Friday morning and I'll be doing some cooking on Thursday to get ready. Christmas Eve, I'll have a special meal even though it's just Collin, Bryan, and me.

The house is decorated, the packages are wrapped, and it is nice to just relax a little and enjoy the holiday. Take a look and enjoy a little bit of Christmas with us.

Happy Holidays to You and Yours,

Marcia

It's the Most Wonderful Time of the Year

2010-12-10T17:16:00.015-06:00

What a whirlwind of Christmas activity this week and what a wonderful time of celebrating, fellowship, and sharing with friends.

Last Saturday, Collin and I were privileged to drop in at the Davis home to see over 30 decorated trees, some short and some tall, while enjoying a variety of snacks, visiting with old acquaintances, and making new ones. This has become an annual event and one that we look forward too. Here are Doug, Vera, and Delilah in front of one of Vera's many trees and Doug always makes wooden ornaments which they give as a memory of the year and a gift of friendship.

This year, we have a teddy bear to add to our collection. I have about 7 or 8 of Doug's ornaments and they are favorites on our tree.

Tuesday evening, we dressed up and headed to the Riceland Banquet. This is something I always look forward to. The meal is wonderful and it's great to visit with work associates who have become friends. The Tidwell's, our neighbors, rode to the Fowler Center with us. It has become a tradition for us to go together and share our meal as Steve and Collin not only work together, but are great comrades. Here is a picture of Steve and Robin

and Collin and Marcia.

Riceland always has drawings for great door prizes and I was lucky this year. I try to keep tools in the house for my special projects, and somehow, they seem to disappear back to the shop. Look what I got. My very own tools and carrying case in PINK. Now if these show up outside, it's a dead give-away that they are mine and somebody is going to be in trouble. My little tool bag is full of tools.

Thursday night, I went to a Sunday School party. These ladies are very sweet and they have sort of adopted me since I work through Sunday School and really do not have a class. They had a wonderful potluck last night and a gift exchange. Here are the ladies

and here is the gift I brought home--a nutcracker frog as Vera knows that I collect frogs. That's another story I'll have to tell another day.

We have a few more activities scheduled for the weekend, so stay tuned for more Christmas.

Tis the season to be jolly,

Marcia

First Celebration of the Season

2010-12-03T22:32:00.006-06:00

Thursday afternoon, the girls I work with came to my house for the annual NEACTC Ladies Christmas Tea. I guess it has become "annual" at "my house." Three years ago, I had an idea to to make some goodies and invite everyone after school to fellowship, share in the season, and exchange Christmas ornaments. We had never had any type of get together until then. They all seemed to have a wonderful time and now it seems that they look forward to the event and wait for me to extend the invitation. The house is completely decorated for Christmas, I make a variety of Christmas goodies, and I always have a peculator of cinnamon cider.

Here is the table before we all dived in. We had Zippy Sausage, Cocktail Pecans, Woody's Dip with chips, cheese ball with crackers, Crockpot Candy, Magic Cookie Bars, and a new recipe which I believe to be a keeper, Gooey Butterscotch Bars. They were delicious.

This is everyone finding something to eat and making themselves at home.

Before our ornament exchange, everyone gathered for a group photo. Three of our gang couldn't be here for the party. This is a sweet, sweet bunch of ladies. I couldn't work with any nicer group of women.

It is a thrill for me to host this event, prepare the treats, and have everyone in my home. I am the one who truly receives the blessing for what seems to make others happy. I love doing this. I wish I had more time to entertain--maybe when I retire. Although they didn't need to, they gave me this pretty poinsettia as a hostess thank you. I think it is so pretty and I wanted to share it with you.

I love this season of the year. I'm looking forward to a few more gatherings and happenings at the month progresses. I'll share our festive activities as they unfold.

Happy Holidays,

Marcia

Blessed Thanksgiving

2010-11-27T18:38:00.011-06:00

Our family has celebrated a wonderful week. Here is a little recap of the activity.

Micah and Rhyne got home Sunday night about 9:30. I had a pot of home-made chicken noodle soup waiting. We had a short visit and we were off to bed. Unfortunately, Collin and I had to work Monday and Tuesday, and Collin also had to work Wednesday. We shared meals and visited during the evenings. Of all my children, these two are my favorites. Aren't they just precious?

By Wednesday, Micah and I planned for a shopping spree in the city as is our usual custom. We had a productive day making some Christmas purchases at a number of stores and the mall. After arriving home, we shortly made our way to Grandmother's and Papaw's house for our Thanksgiving celebration. We girls had a pretzel at the mall, but with all the walking, we were starved. We had a wonderful meal with the traditional dishes and the turkey was extra good. Collin got a new smoker in the late summer and he smoked the turkey. He really "out-did" himself. Of course, my mom is the queen of dressing and she also prepared a number of other vegetables and salads. We had pumpkin pie, butterfinger pie, and mincemeat pie for dessert.

Thursday, the Putman's Jr. headed to the Putman Sr. household for the rest of their visit. I began decorating the house for Christmas. Collin, Bryan, and I went to his parent's house for another celebration in the late afternoon. Again, wonderful food and we all enjoyed ourselves. Micah and Rhyne came over for a couple of hours.

Friday morning after coffee, I decided to make a run into town for a few bargains. Notice, I said, "after coffee." There was nothing I needed that would cause me to get up and shop at 4 o'clock in the morning. People are crazy. Mom and I met up and looked for a few things. Once I got home, it was back to decorating the house.

Today, I pretty well finished things up around here, cleaning and putting on the final touches. Monday, it's back to school. We are richly blessed. I'm thankful to have had my children home, to be with our families, wonderful meals, and some time off to rest. I hope each of you had a blessed day.

Marcia

Day Off for Christmas Tree Decorating

2010-11-17T19:05:00.004-06:00

It has been a wonderful Wednesday, one I've looked forward to for some time. I took a day off from school in the middle of the week for a seasonal activity and I have thoroughly enjoyed myself.

This is my third year to spend the afternoon at church helping decorate our 30 ft tall Christmas tree that is used to present a Christmas musical extravaganza to our community as a ministry of the church. I did a few things on the home front this morning and went to church at 11:30. I worked with two other ladies and by 4:00, the solid green tree was glistening and sparkling with gold and red tinsel, ornaments, and poinsettias. A few more touches are needed to be completely finished, but the major project is complete. As time progresses perhaps I'll have more pictures of the completed staging and even have the lights on.

We also enjoyed our Thanksgiving celebration meal tonight at church. It was complete with turkey, dressing, and all the trimmings. We had a huge crowd for the occasion.

And now, I'm home and completely exhausted. I've crawled up and down and all around on that tree like a monkey. The back steps are not in place on the back of it yet, so yes, I literally, mean, I've climbed all over it. I'm sure my muscles will know it in the morning. I've got a couple of chores to complete and then I'm off to bed. Tomorrow is another work day and I have to go back. I can only squeeze an off day here and there.

Marcia

Season of Blessing and Beauty

2010-11-14T15:23:00.011-06:00

It is truly a beautiful fall day today--sunny and bright, a slight, crisp chill in the air, and the crunching of fallen leaves underfoot. I'm filled with both an awe for the beauty I see and with anticipation of the holiday to come.

In spite of a hot, dry summer, and the continuation of a dry fall, color is overtaking the countryside and we actually have some beautiful foliage. I've enjoyed a golden hickory tree for the last two weeks at the top of our street. Several mornings I've sipped my coffee, wrapped up in a throw in the early morning and simply sat gazing trying to burn the image into my brain knowing all too soon the masterpiece would vanish. It's golden image has now disappeared, but has been replaced with the fiery reds of the pear trees. This picture doesn't do them justice, but these two beauties are outside in my backyard.

I'm looking forward with delight that my children are coming home very soon. With Thanksgiving approaching quickly, Bryan will be home from college for a week, and Micah and Rhyne will be home from New Orleans for a week. That one blessing is enough for me to rejoice and thank God over and over.

I've added a few more holiday decorations in the house to celebrate the occasion.
To all our friends, a welcome is extended throughout this holiday season. If you're out our way, do stop in. The front door is always opened. . . and the invitation is always on display.Blessings to one and all. May your holiday be warm and wonderful with love and laughter of family and friends.

Marcia

New Orleans Weekend with Our Children

2010-11-01T21:11:00.015-05:00

Collin and I had lots of weekend plans for October, but due to complications with our work schedules, none of our plans came to be except for this past weekend when we loaded up and headed south to the Crescent City.

We hadn't seen Micah and Rhyne since July when they were home for a short summer visit. Micah wanted a couple of furniture pieces for the house and the rest of her china, crystal, and pretty serving pieces. Perhaps for the last time, we loaded the truck for moving the big stuff.

We left Thursday evening at 5 o'clock as soon as we could get home from work. We arrived about 12:30 a.m. totally exhausted, but excited to be there. Collin got a quick tour of the new house since this was his first time to visit and we all quickly went to bed. None of us needed sleeping pills and we slept in a little on Friday morning. After coffee and some visiting, we went to work unloading the furniture.

Micah wanted her cedar chest and some pieces to complete a guest room. I was delighted to help out since we can finally stay with her when we visit and I have my own bedroom and bathroom. It was so nice.

She fixed up the cutest guest basket for us with some little treats.

Here we are unloading the truck and moving in.

After placing the furniture and evaluating some other needs, we dressed for the city and went to eat lunch and buy some other items needed for utility work. We ate at Landry's on the deck overlooking the lake. I failed to make a picture, but it was a beautiful day. After some shopping at Home Depot, we headed back to the house where Dad hooked up the ice maker for Micah, made some adjustments on her washer, hung a picture which needed heavy anchors, and helped with some maintenance on the lawn mower.

Saturday morning was rather relaxed, but once again, we dressed and headed to the city for fun shopping. Micah has some great stores that we don't have and we always hit World Market and Kirkland's for sure. We also managed Michael's, Pier I, Sears, and Target. Before shopping, she took us to a great restaurant for lunch, Izzo's Illegal Burrito, where you build your own. It was delicious. Saturday night back home, she and her dad tag-teamed burgers and fries from her kitchen.

We always try to have a little surprise, so this time they got holiday coasters since the Christmas season is so close at hand.

Not only do the kids have a new house, but Rhyne has a new office and we wanted to see it. Obviously, this is a work in progress.

All to soon it was Sunday morning and we headed back home. It was a beautiful day to travel. We reached Brookhaven about 11:15 so we stopped at Cracker Barrel for lunch. It was rather tough getting back in touch with reality this morning as we had left all the stress and responsibility behind for a few days. Now we can look forward to Thanksgiving and the next visit.

Marcia

Going Back in Time

2010-10-09T16:54:00.027-05:00

I was awake early this morning. On Saturday, when I could sleep in, my nap was up shortly after 6, and I was out on the patio drinking coffee by 6:45. It was a beautiful morning by the way; crisp and clear--60 degrees. As I was pondering the day and what to do with myself as Collin was once again already at work (the fall rice harvest has been quite the head ache this year), I was reminded of several advertisements that this was the weekend of the Parker Homestead activities held annually at Harrisburg, just south of Jonesboro. On a whim, I thought, "Why not? I've never been before; there always seems to be something else going on." I called my mom, she had no plans, and agreed to go along. We left home at 11 for whatever the day would bring.

We had a great time together. Here we are, mother and daughter, at Parker Homestead and I'll share a recap of the day.

We went a little ways off the main highway on a narrow country road and let me tell you, my car hasn't seen a dusty road in quite some time. It took me back to the days of gravel roads that we used to drive on and I was reminded of the blessing that now I drive on paved roads. Thank you, Lord.

Once we were parked and off to the sights, we embarked upon a patch of sorgram (not sure that this is spelled exactly right). It grows on a cane and I've never seen any before. If not for my mom and her experience, I would have been clueless. She began to relate how her dad went about growing it, how you had to strip the stalk, getting the inside pressed for the juice, cooking it down for the syrup, and so forth. It was very interesting to me and I had no idea about any of these details.
We actually got to see the mule turn the press getting the juice from the cane. If you look very closely you can see it dripping into the barrel from the spicket.
Here, we are watching it being cooked off. We got to taste a little sample. Now I've tasted sorgram molasses before and have always thought it was good.
They had animals in pens for the kids to enjoy. I thought all goats were white; that's all I'd ever seen, but I was quite mistaken. They also had a deep brown one as well as a black one. This fellow came up close. I think he thought he would be fed. They also had mules.

There were lots of log buildings including the school

and the church. It even had stained glass windows which were beautiful.

One fellow was making corn brooms. I had never seen this and thought it to be quite interesting. Once again, my mom could reminisce of the time when my grandmother would get so excited because my grandfather would take corn straw and get brooms made for her. Mom said when Nanny got a new broom, brother how the dust would fly. She was in a cleaning frenzy.

I was also privileged to see a grist mill in operation and converting corn kernels to pulverized corn meal. Again, my mom had quite the story of Pa taking the corn in to make meal and bringing it home along with the remnants that couldn't be used but to serve as chicken feed. One thing about yester year--nothing went to waste. Again, if you look closely, you can see the meal falling from the shoot.

Of course, they had tons of old farm implements and equipment. I made some of these photos because I thought Collin and Bryan might enjoy seeing some of them. Those two would have tarried several hours just looking at the equipment.

After making our rounds, we headed back to present day to see what else we could get into. We hadn't particularly noticed while looking around, but walking back to the car we both discovered we were parched. As quickly as I could drive back into civilization, I pulled into Sonic and we ordered cherry limeades. I believe it was the best I've ever had.

It was so early still that I thought we might as well shop a little. We hit the Dollar General and perused the aisles. Back in Jonesboro, we stopped off at Kohl's. We hadn't been there in a while and thought they might have some seasonal items that we would be interested in. Sure enough, we hit pay dirt. Take a look at my new throw pillows for fall--1/2 price. I'm so pleased. I've wanted some since last fall.

We finished out the day in Sam's and decided to call it a day. It was around 4.

I enjoyed the Parker Homestead. I saw some interesting things, I learned something new that I didn't know, and I got a better insight to the life and times of which my grandparents lived. I never knew Pa Wood. I was 9 months old when he passed at 90. Today, in fact, would have been my Nanny's birthday. We calculated in the car that she would have been 118 years old. These are precious times and memories that my mom could tell me about and share with me and that is a priceless treasure. I've seen Parker Homestead now and I don't know that I would care to go again, but I had a great time. If you haven't visited, I would encourage you to give it a whirl.

Marcia

Night at the Fair

2010-09-22T20:00:00.009-05:00

I loved going to the fair when I was a small child as well as a teenager. I still love going to the fair. I recall when I was very small, my mom always had to dress me warmly and carry a sweater because it would be cold at night. Now we seem to swelter in the heat until the sun sets. During my elementary years, I looked forward to going with a friend so I would have someone to share the rides. When I finally reached the teen-age years, my mom and dad got off the hook of having to take me. I'm sure that was a great relief not to have to be bothered any more; I could take care of myself.

I truly enjoy everything about the fair and we go one night every year. Weaving through the crowd and seeing folks you know to stop and talk with is enjoyable. You see people that you haven't seen since last year or longer. The exhibit buildings always have interesting booths and you can usually pick up a few freebies. These would be yard sticks, emory boards, pens, pencils, candy, and gum. The craft building always holds some interesting items. Stitching, photography, canning, floriculture, and culinary delights to name a few. Last night I was somewhat amused. I think every entry received a ribbon regardless of it's excellence. I believe everyone walked away a winner. The lights of the midway will draw you in for a stroll. Although I can't ride any more, I always like to make the loop, enjoy the lights, and hear the happy squeals from the little ones who go up and down on the horses of the merry-go-round to the big ones who are terrified on the thrill rides tossing them around, upside down, and side to side. And you can't pass up the food, corn dogs, cotton candy, funnel cakes, taffy apples, roasted corn, and on and on it goes. Last night I discover "fried twinkies", and "fried snickers". NO, I did not try them. I thought better to pass. What will they think of next?

We went last night with our neighbors, Steve and Robin. Collin and Steve always work the Riceland booth together and Robin and I tag along to make it girl's night out. This is an annual event for us and we always have a good time.

We tour the buildings, walk the mid-way, and finish up with a barbeque and drink for our supper. We have always found this to be pretty good food supplied by the Moose Lodge and we think it is probably the most safe if you get my drift. Here we are enjoying our sandwiches. We found a table to sit down and enjoy.

Collin came to get a sandwich as well and we all happened to meet up.

I do think the lights are beautiful after dark. I caught the sunset behind this one.

We always finish up with the country concert held at the grandstand. Last night, we heard Jarred Neimen who sings Lover, Lover, You Don't Treat Me No Good No More. It was actually a good concert. He has a good voice and his instrumentalists were exceptional. We met up with our guys who were closing down the Riceland booth. We finished up by checking out the farm animals, not my most favorite part; a little smelly you know.

At any rate, we had a great time, and I'm already looking forward to next year.

Marcia

Welcome Fall and a Peaceful Weekend

2010-09-20T18:17:00.005-05:00

Our life has really been hectic lately. Fortunately, this weekend, I didn't have any pressing matter of which I had to be a part. The birthday party on Friday was actually relaxing and the meal was wonderful, so that made for a delightful evening.

Saturday morning, I was able to sleep in and rest; 7:15 is late for me. Collin had to get up early and go to work, unfortunately, but luckily for me, the coffee had been made, ready and waiting. I fixed up my cup and went out to the patio to enjoy the swing and the morning stillness. It was beautiful.

Later, I decided to go digging for a few of my fall house decorations to add a little color to the house. Autumn arrives this week, you know. I didn't go overboard; it isn't quite time for pumpkins and turkeys, but I did place some flowers and candles. I love the fall colors and I always feel that when I begin to get out a few things, we're gradually ushering in the holiday seasons that finish out the year.

Saturday afternoon, my mom and I went to town to do some looking and shopping. I don't know when we've had an afternoon to browse, but I really enjoyed our outing and I think she did as well. We may even get in two Saturdays in a row if I don't have something unexpected next weekend.

Sunday is always busy for us. We're up early and arriving at church by 8:00. Our services were wonderful yesterday. The music was just exceptional and we observed the Lord's Supper. It was so meaningful. Since Collin didn't have the usual recording that he normally has, we had the afternoon free. He is moving into a new office space, so we went down to finish the venture, and I helped him place a few things, get some prints on the wall, and spot a few knick-knacks here and there. It needed a "woman's touch" you know. I wish I had carried my camera along.

Don't you just love lazy weekends!

Marcia

Surprise Party

2010-09-18T18:26:00.015-05:00

Yesterday, Friday, September 17 was Collin's mother's birthday and she was 80. Last week was his dad's birthday and he turned 80 as well. About a week ago, Marty, mammaw's brother called Collin and said, "I need help." The mission was to have a surprise birthday party for Mammaw who had never had a party in her life and to invite as many of her family members as could come. Collin said no problem and the plan began to fall in place. Collin called his mom on Thursday and invited her and dad out to dinner to celebrate their birthdays at Guy's in Paragould. She thought that was great and we were set. We went over last night and picked them up and headed to Paragould. We arrived and everyone was there. It went off like clockwork. Was she ever surprised and so happy.The look on her face upon the arrival was priceless. She was totally "flabbergasted" to put it into her own words.

Of course, in any southern family there is a lot of huggin' at such affairs. This is Murlene her aunt who is 98 but you'd never know it.

She didn't have a clue--totally surprised. She was so excited that Collin was coming to take her and Papaw out to dinner for their birthdays.

Even though you can't see Mammaw, the servers came in and sang "Happy Birthday" to her. Thank goodness, they didn't bang pots and pans like some places. She was really tickled.

We ate off the buffet and it was great. They had fried chicken with vegetables, salads, and desserts, but I think the most of us ate fish, shrimp, fries, onion rings, and hush puppies. Was it ever good!

No party is complete without a cake, and I'm not sure Mammaw had ever had a birthday cake.

After a great dinner, Mammaw cut and served the chocolate birthday cake.

This is Carol and Murlene, Mammaw's aunts, her mother's sisters.

Meet Mammaw's brothers, Sonny and Marty. The party was Marty's idea and he pulled it together. Collin's mission was to get Mom and Dad to the restaurant. Marty made the cake.

Mammaw has another brother, Buddy, and two sisters, Marilyn and Nina. She is the oldest. She says she practically raised the younger ones and sometimes feels like she is their momma instead of their older sister. Mammaw loves her family.

Here are the sister's in law, Nancy and Donna. Other nieces and nephews were there, but we failed to get their pictures.

And here is the immediate family--Collin, Mom, and Dad. If you examine this last series of pictures, you can tell that she never stopped laughing and smiling. I've no doubt the only thing that would have made her day any better is if Craig and Chris could have been there too along with Arista, Jen, and all the grandchildren.

It was a fantastic evening and one she'll never forget. For our family that couldn't be with us due to distance, I hope you can enjoy the evening with us through pictures.

Marcia

Weekend Guests

2010-09-16T20:40:00.004-05:00

Last weekend was a little different for us and quite enjoyable. We had out-of town guests from Warrensburg, MO. Bill and Betty Thoms came for a visit arriving Friday afternoon and leaving Sunday morning. Warrensburg is close to Kansas City. Bill is a friend we've come to know through our adventures in Osh Kosh. Our Memphis friends were having a hanger party on Saturday hosting potuck and an afternoon of flying so we went over to join in on the fun. Bill have never been down this way and Betty has never been to Osh Kosh to meet any of these folks. We had a great time.

Friday night, the Thoms took Collin and me out to Colton's for dinner. We took them on a tour of the city so they could get an idea of the layout of our fair city. This included the ASU campus, the mall, our church, my school, and a circle through Ridge Pointe. Saturday morning we visited and enjoyed breakfast and a light lunch, then we were off to Memphis. The potluck was great, and of course, everybody took a little airplane ride.

All too soon, it was time to head home and they were up and off around 8 Sunday morning. It's always good to see old friends and share food and fellowship.

Marcia

Summer's Final Holiday

2010-09-15T19:34:00.009-05:00

Labor Day weekend arrived with anticipation of one final trip celebrating summer's end. We loaded our camper Thursday night and as soon as we could get home Friday afternoon, we headed for the White River and the discovery of a new camping area, Copper John's. It was a beautiful spot, right on the river with lots of trees and shade.

We arrived and set up Friday night about 8 or so. We were tired and ready to call it a day. Saturday dawned beautifully with very mild temperatures. Dennis and Regina were along. The guys headed to the ranch to check on the deer feeders while Regina and I headed out for some afternoon shopping. We had a great time and found a few treasures to bring home.

There is a lot of wild life in this area. Deer are everywhere and here is a little fox that became our friend. He would come fairly close to the truck and enjoyed the scrape food we tossed to him.

Sunday, we joined in on a fish fry potluck. It was on the lodge deck and everyone at the camp ground was invited and I think pretty well everyone showed up. There were all kinds of side dishes and desserts. Sunday night, it was so cool that we built a fire and toasted marshmallows.

Monday, we began to get ready to head home, but before leaving, Collin got in one last bit of fishing. He found a good spot and the fishing were biting.

All to soon we were headed back home to begin "laboring" once again. It was restful and we had a great time.

Marcia

If It's August, It's Time for Birthdays

2010-08-22T14:11:00.009-05:00

Both my children were born in August. Micah, the big sis, on the 4th, and Bryan, the lil' bro, on the 23rd. I am truly blessed--my children are wonderful and I know they were sent to me directly from heaven above.

I don't get to be with Micah on her birthday now that she lives in New Orleans, but thank goodness for phones and e-mails. It shortens the distance somewhat. When we are together, we try to make the moments count. We went for a visit during spring break, and during a shopping spree, she found a treasure she liked so I bought an early present. When they were home in July, I sent a little gift sack home and made her promise not to peep until her birthday. This is a repeat photo, but here we are mom and daughter, making a memory.

Bryan's birthday is tomorrow. Since he has moved back to the ASU campus and since tomorrow is Monday, I probably won't see him on his birthday either and he is in Jonesboro. What is a mom to do? We celebrated today while having lunch at grandmother's and papaw's house. Since he is all about drums, he was pretty pleased with his gift. He is taking it to the apartment.

My children are now 27 and 22. They should be about 7 and 2. Time passes swiftly, but I have no regrets. I hope they have never been disappointed in me. I've spent a lifetime running to ballgames, band and choir concerts, plays, piano, flute, twirling, and drum lessons, just to name a few of the fun things. We also had some less favorable experiences like runs to the ER. I've enjoyed every minute (except for the ER) and would do it all again in a heartbeat. From time to time, I still do what I can to help them out or be a part of whatever they have going on in their lives. My major job seems to have ended which is sometimes a little sad, but I remind myself that I'm always on call 24-7. You just never know when the phone might ring and I hear, "Mom." I can usually tell by the tone of voice before the words are ever spoken.

I know birthdays are usually intended for the special person of the day, but I think when these days come along, I am the one celebrating that I have to be the absolute luckiest person in the world to be a mom and to have two such wonderful children.

7 Hugs, (Micah will understand and I think Bryan will.)

Marcia

It's Been Hectic

2010-08-21T13:49:00.004-05:00

I do not believe we had summer vacation this year or either I blinked and missed it.

School has reopened once again, and I've been hopping for the last two weeks to be ready when the "little darlings" arrived. Thursday was the big day. I have been doubly busy since not only was my teaching assignment changed 5 weeks ago, but also on Monday at 1:00 for a second time just before school opening on Thursday. My job may be many things, but it is never boring, and secondly it is continually "STC"; the newest acronym in my life--SUBJECT TO CHANGE. I am officially teaching Travel and Tourism all day long. My internship program has ended through a long series of developments which trickled down from the state department in Little Rock. I'm rather sad to lose this program as I thought it was very beneficial to the students, not to mention I had invested hours in building it. I convinced students, area schools, and the business community that it would work and it did. I started 3 years ago with 7 kids and last year I served 60. I've been at the tech center 7 years and I'm embarking on a new program for the 4th time. I'm growing a bit weary of starting over time after time. They must think I have an anointing or a special gift for this type of thing. Just when I get everything running smoothly and in place, we decide we're going to do something different. Retirement is sounding better all the time. Ah well, I'm pressing on with a smile on my face. This, too, shall pass.
On a lighter note, I'm so proud of my son. He has received two ag scholarships this fall and on Wednesday, I got to go with him to have lunch and see him be recognized for one of them. His dad usually goes with him on these occasions as most of the time it is easier for him to get off work. He had a meeting this time that he couldn't miss, so I had a golden opportunity and I took advantage of it. He is moving back to the campus to live. In fact, most of his things have been carried out and he is about ready to stay permanently. It will probably be a little quiet around here, but I bet if he gets a little hungry or needs to do a little laundry, he'll be around.

Looking forward to Labor Day,

Marcia

PS To My Last Post

2010-08-03T16:29:00.005-05:00

I love blogging, but sometimes the computer will absolutely not cooperate and I become quite very frustrated. I had one last photo and a comment about our Osh Kosh trip. Somehow, it deleted and you can't pass photos in order to carry a new one back to the bottom of the list. Or at least I haven't figured out how to do it. If you know how let me know. As you look at this photo, it will seem a little strange. Once you read the entirety of my next blog, perhaps it will make more sense. Bill, one of our friends bought this shirt and I picked up my cowboy hat at the Ford hanger. What do you think? Is it me?

Marcia

What Happened to July?

2010-08-03T14:57:00.013-05:00

I can hardly believe that it is already August, the 8th month of the year. I think I blinked and something happened to July. It went by almost before it got started. Now summer has officially ended for me as of today as I head back to work tomorrow. Here is a little recap of the activity in my life.

After a week's vacation meshed with July 4th celebration, Micah and Rhyne came home for a summer visit from New Orleans and stayed a week. It was great to see them if only for a short time. It seemed that they only arrived to return home. That was week 2 of the month.

While I was vacationing at the White River in Cotter during week 1, my cell phone began ringing telling me of an additional teaching assignment I would have during the fall and the in-service I must attend in Little Rock for certification to teach this new program of study--Travel and Tourism. The conference was in 1 1/2 weeks. Micah and Rhyne left on Tuesday morning and I left for Little Rock on Tuesday afternoon to stay the remainder of the week. What timing and that was week 3 of the month.

Now while I was actually working, I must say this was one of the better in-service meetings I have ever attended. It was lots of fun and very enjoyable; I almost felt guilty having a good time at a professional meeting; however, let me hastened to say that the days ran from 8 until 6:30 or 7:00 every day, and I would go to bed absolutely exhausted. We would spend the better part of the day in class and then about 3, break for tours of interest throughout the city and end about 6:30 for dinner. We were housed at the Capital Hotel and it was incredible. If you want a weekend get-a-way while being treated like royalty, this is the place to go. When I arrived, I hardly got my car into "Park", when I was surrounded by valets taking my luggage, parking my car, and escorting me into the lobby. My room was decorated beautifully and was very spacious. The bed was so comfortable and the linens so soft. I can't believe I didn't think to make a picture.

I wanted to share just a few photos of places I toured.

We toured the Old State House. This is my group and Linda, our counselor standing next to me, went along for the conference. We had a great time.

We were honorary duck masters at the Peabody Hotel and went along with the "Duck-allac" to retire them for the evening.

We toured the Bill Clinton Library. I had never been there and really enjoyed it. We didn't get to stay long enough.

The Governor came to greet us in the reception hall of the capitol and had his photo made along with us.

The state capitol building.

When I arrived home, I had 4 days to get packed and ready for Osh Kosh. One of those was Sunday, so that one almost doesn't count. Keep in mind, I had to do laundry and pack clothes. I made a trip to the grocery store and made some goodies before leaving. There were bills to pay and errands to run. I had to even make a trip to school for a newspaper interview about my new class. The camper had to be loaded. By Wednesday morning I was ready and we headed out at 5:30 a.m. We make this trip to the fly-in every year and this time we were away 10 days including our travel to and from. We had a wonderful time seeing all the sights, meeting up with friends from all over, and enjoying cooler temperatures. Saturday's high was 72 while all the time the temp was rising the closer we got to home--about 100 to be more exact and we won't even discuss the heat index. And that was week 4.

Enjoy a few photos from our trip.

We did see several planes. The week's theme was a tribute to veterans and the war birds was the feature of the week. We saw an enactment of a WWII bombing by B-17s. It was very moving.

We've come to have so many long-distance friends who share a love of flying. Here is everyone gathered around our camp site sharing an evening meal of brats and hot dogs. It's a tradition at least one night and there will be around 20 or so come and go throughout the week.

On Tuesday night, we always travel to Fon da Lac to have dinner at the Sunset Grill. It's positioned on Lack Winnebago. You can see how it got it's name.

Believe it or not--that's me on a Harley traveling down the interstate. I've never been on a Harley before, so now I can say I've done another first. I loved it!!! Riding a motor cycle at 60 or 65 seeing the countryside gives a whole new meaning to the phrase, "Hitting the open road."

All this running around has come to a halt. Much as I enjoyed it, I'm paying the price as I have spent the last two days doing laundry and straightening my house before getting back into the routine. Without fail every year when the calendar turns to August, the entire world seems to start asking the age-old question, "Are you ready to go back to school?" Well here is my answer. "I just like to eat."

Marcia

Vacation Week

2010-07-08T16:49:00.007-05:00

My New Orleans adventure came to a close on Friday as we arrived home about 5 o'clock or so. There was no time for rest or unwinding as Collin and I had planned to leave the next day in the camper for a week of vacation. We were actually splitting the week with two separate outings.

I slept in for a bit Saturday morning to get a little rest as we were in no particular hurry to head out. Collin had some things to do while I carried out some clothes and some food items to the pantry and refrigerator. We were off to Denton's Ferry on the White River at Cotter, one of our favorite spots that we have frequented several times. We were staying through Wednesday.

Upon our arrival, we met two very nice couples camped out in the adjoining sites. We pulled up chairs and visited for the evening. The next evening, they invited us to join them for fish, fries, and hush puppies. It was delicious. Another night, they shared taco soup with us. We had the best time getting acquainted and visiting with these folks from Texas. By the time we headed out home, I told Collin that I felt as though I had known these people forever and that they were old friends. He felt the same way and said we might have to make a trip to Texas one of these days. Here we are devouring the feast. Meet Tommy and Gale, Buddy and Charlotte.

Having come home on Wednesday, we had Thursday to regroup and head south to Hot Springs with Dennis and Regina to enjoy the 4th of July. We found a great KOA park. We did some shopping in Hot Springs, took a ride on the Duck throughout the city and on Lake Hamilton, and had dinner with friends, Neal and Rhonda. They grilled for us and their home is overlooking the lake. It was wonderful--the meal and catching up on the latest.

Here we are riding the Duck.

All to soon, it was back home Monday afternoon and back to work. Collin had been out a week and had plenty waiting on him. It was time for me to do a little laundry and see about things on the home front. Traveling is great and we always have a good time, but it's also good to be back home.

I'm actually traveling again next week to Little Rock, but it's work related. Yet a whole other story of the unexpected wherein I got quite the surprise. More on that one later.

Next adventure--Osh Kosh; Airventure 2010!

Marcia

Setting Up House

2010-07-05T15:35:00.017-05:00

I'm way, way behind on blogging. I have been on the road the last two weeks to the tune of over 1400 miles. I have a number of posts to catch up on, but will try to break them down into smaller portions and tell about each one. It has been planned vacation time as well as some unexpected travels that have kept me from the computer, but here is the first in a series of several.

Nearly three weeks ago, Micah called with news that she and Rhyne were getting keys and garage openers to their house. They were starting to move boxes to the new house and movers would be there in a week to carry over the big furniture. Everybody was excited. That same night, our neighbors, Steve and Robin told they were headed to New Orleans the next week for a few vacation days and invited me to ride down and they would drop me off for a visit with Micah. I didn't know; I thought she might want to move and set up on her own. It was after all her first house, but definitely not a first move. I called her back and told her they had offered me a ride if I wanted it. If she would like for me to come a couple of days to wash dishes and help her, I would be more than happy to come. She said, "You want the ride." The next week I was headed south strong of back with willing spirit and Steve's truck loaded down with boxes of stored dishes, linens, and miscellaneous kitchen items that she had never been able to enjoy due to lack of space.

Tuesday night the kids took me out to eat since for the obvious reasons the apartment was just a bit shy of groceries. When we got back home, everybody began more packing of boxes and carrying over the small stuff to the house. The movers were coming the next morning. Here we are working together in the kitchen.

I was dressed and over to the new house the next morning by 7. I had awaken and thought I might as well go ahead and get started; we had a lot to do. I'm not one to sit around too much when I know there is so much to be done in such a short amount of time. I slipped out and left Micah asleep, but that was OK. She was extremely tired and I knew it. She could use a little more rest. I began loading the dishwasher, moving stuff off the counter tops, and kept a sink of water going all day Wednesday. We went from this

(and I had already done some work before I remembered to make a picture) to this.

Our efforts were most productive and I felt good about our progress at the end of the day.

Thursday was another day of emptying boxes, cleaning, washing several loads of laundry, and hanging a few pictures. Again, some of our finished efforts.

Micah was a little tired--just one short power nap.

Some of the faculty wives brought dinner Thursday evening and did we ever enjoy that! You know, bringing over a meal for such times as these is very SOUTHERN and hospitable. We were tired and this kind gesture meant so much. I'm so glad I live south of the Mason-Dixon line! What great traditions! There still wasn't too much in the house to eat. There hadn't been time to grocery shop. We had other priorities.

I took a little house warming gift from the family. Micah has always loved and admired my flags, so about 2 years ago, I got this bright idea to start a collection for her. I knew the day would come that she would have a house and I wanted to be ready. I think she was surprised and pleased. Here is she and Rhyne opening up the surprise,

and here she is late Thursday afternoon getting the first flag outside to signal life and activity in the house.

Isn't she the cutest thing?! You cannot imagine how happy this child is to finally have a house. She said she finally felt all grown up--after nearly 5 years she actually had a house with a yard.

Steve and Robin came early Friday morning to pick me up and we headed home. I was thrilled to get to help out a little. Nothing brings a mama any more joy than to know she is still needed and can be useful even when her daughter is a big girl and quite capable on her own. She and Rhyne have a beautiful house, and I know very soon if not already, it will be home.

Travel--Series I complete. More to come.

Marcia

Weekend Outing

2010-06-14T11:51:00.000-05:00

This was my first full week at home and I was pretty busy with projects on the home front. By Friday night, I was ready to call it a week and enjoy some weekend fun and relaxation. . .and we did just that.

Collin and I went to Memphis on Saturday with our friends Dennis and Regina to celebrate her birthday. After getting parked a couple of blocks from Beale Street, we headed out to find lunch. We had barbecue from King's Palace and was it ever good! If you've not eaten there, I would recommend it. The food was great and the atmosphere was unique. Here we are after consuming a scrumptious meal.

After lunch, we made a quick tour through one of the local shops and headed back to Auto Zone Park for a late afternoon baseball game between the Red Birds and the Iowa Cubs. It was HOT, but fortunately we were on the second level behind home plate. We were under a deck and blocked from the sun. We were also able to get a breeze every now and then. Here we are enjoying the game.

It got a little exciting near the end and the home team pulled out a win; 6-2.

Ready to go again,

Marcia

School Is Out for Summer

2010-06-04T20:50:00.000-05:00

Today was my official first day home. It felt wonderful. To begin the celebration, I went to get a haircut yesterday about 5. When I got home, Collin and Bryan had gone to play golf, so I immediately fixed a bowl of popcorn and a big glass of Coke. I enjoyed two movies back to back from NetFlix instant play, Perfect Picture and The Proposal, both very good--romantic comedies. It was pure bliss--chick flicks without aggravation.

This morning I slept until about 7. By 7:10, I had slipped on my shorts, brushed my teeth, and put in my contacts. I went for a mile walk. When I got back, it was coffee time on the patio in the swing. It was wonderful. After a while of just sitting, I decided I needed to be productive. Here goes my day.

Sweep the patio, move the plants, and water.

This is the entry cove from the patio into my laundry room. I think this is a very calm setting. I've adopted the peace plant and am taking care of it for a friend. It's a long story, but I think it is beautiful. The welcoming frogs on the wall was a birthday present from my mom. I like frogs and most who are close to me know that--there is a story for another day. Note in the bottom left corner the boots fill with impatiens. Those boots were Bryan's when he was about a 7th or 8th grader. His foot outgrew the boot. I come across them and had a brainstorm after seeing an idea in a gardening magazine.

Weed eat all around the house; pick up sticks and carry them off.

Many other numerous yard tasks.

It was beginning to get hot so I thought after a quick sandwich, I'd do some things in the house.

Change the sheets on two beds.

Vacuum the bedroom carpets.

Wash, dry, and put away 3 or 4 loads of laundry.

Do a little mending.

Unjam Bryan's printer.

By now it's nearly 4 and the yard needed to be mowed.

I finished up about 6 to run into town with Collin to get gas in the truck. We came home and had hamburgers from the grill and cleaned up the mess. I ran out to water and the kitchen floor still needed to be swept.

. . .and I actually didn't tell everything. There were lots of other little odd jobs in between.

Now this will be my life all summer long. I will go back to school and all my projects will not be complete. I ask myself when I work all day long in the summer how I keep up with a job all day long the other 9 months. I'm never bored. Oh how I love being at home.

Marcia

Celebrating at the River

2010-06-03T15:19:00.000-05:00

Memorial Day seems to be the official start to summer. It's a time to think of military personnel that serve presently and to remember those veterans of past times. It's a time to remember those we love who have passed. We celebrate in a number of ways. I'm always moved by patriotic programs, music, and the display of waving flags. I put out my own decorations at home. Little country churches will always have "Decoration Day" services and the placement of new flowers in the cemeteries. This is the case where my grandparents are laid to rest, but I think it is a tradition that is swiftly fading. There are community picnics, the swimming pools open, and individual families plan family reunions, cookouts on the grill, or they make travel plans to a variety of places, or maybe to sporting events. Bryan played in a golf tournament Monday, but Collin and I headed to the river with our truck and camper.

We headed to the White River at Cotter as soon as I could get home from school Friday afternoon. Collin took the day off and he was waiting for me to get in. We traveled with our friends, Dennis and Regina. Denton's Ferry was our destination and we had a fabulous time. Friday night, we found a quaint little out-of-the-way place called Nima's Pizza. We had heard rave reviews about this tiny (and I do mean tiny) place. This was undoubtedly, the best pizza I have ever eaten. If you're at Cotter, you must look the place up and give it a try. You will NOT be disappointed. From our camp site, we had hamburgers from the grill and chicken from the smoker. Here we were enjoying dessert time; the choices were brownies, and my personal favorite, strawberry shortcake. The berries were fresh from Regina's patch and I supplied the can of Reddi-Whip. YUMMY!

There was plenty of time for fishing. This is the trout capital, you know. Regina and I found a walking trail that was great. And then, we would just sit, relax, and visit. The change of scenery was beautiful, the weather was great, and we didn't have to set an alarm to get up or look at our watch for the time. All too soon, it was time to come home.

The good news? Memorial Day signals the beginning of summer. We've got the entire season ahead for more camping.

Let the good times roll,

Marcia

Flower of the Week--Bearded Iris

2010-05-23T17:39:00.000-05:00

My past week hasn't been overly eventful. There is nothing of grandeur to report; just another week of work and the normal household chores. I'm not a big fan of housework. I've always been one to prefer being outside cutting the grass or planting flowers. Since this has been a pretty routine week, I thought it was an excellent opportunity to showcase some of nature's beauty and create a unique moment through the gift of photography. It lets you relive the memories again and again.

The feature flower I want to share will be the iris. They were beautiful this spring and I have a number of varieties at different vantage points of the yard. I've collected them from here and there. Even Collin loves this beauty and we have two beds of them at each corner of his shop. I hope you enjoy them by photo as much as I admired them walking throughout my yard.

Burgundy with Bronze

Traditional PurpleYellowLavenderSalmon PinkWhite with Lavender TrimWhite with Yellow ThroatOops! I repeated myself, but it's so pretty enjoy the yellow again.

And finally, Burgandy with LavenderTribute to the Iris,

Marcia

Take Me Out to the Ballgame

2010-05-16T19:22:00.000-05:00

When the days begin to warm and you're looking for fun and adventure outside, nothing will say spring quite like baseball. We traveled to Memphis a week ago on such an outing seeking the all American sports past-time. We found it along with hot dogs, but missed out on apple pie.

Memphis is the location of the Redbirds, an affiliate of the St. Louis Cardinals. They play in AutoZone Park which is really very nice. It's pretty easy to find your way in and then get out as well. I don't know why we don't go over more often to take in these games, but as is the case with everything, life just gets busy and hectic. Good intentions give way to time and before you know it, summer is over and so is baseball season.

The occasion of a birthday celebration took us to the baseball park this fair, sunny afternoon. We traveled with our good friends from church, Doug and Vera, to celebrate Vera's birthday. I don't know about everybody else, I think they did, but I for one had a blast. My life has been busy and stressful for a while so it was good to get out and be going somewhere. Secondly, I do enjoy baseball games and this is not the everyday occurrence, and thirdly, it's good to be out with friends.

After arriving and finding our seats which were great by the way, right down the first base line, we just settled in to decide that we should get up, visit concessions, and have baseball food for our dinner meal. We each had something different and it was all great; hot dog, barbecue nachos, fish and chip basket, and chicken fingers basket. Later, Vera shared a community bag of popcorn and the four of us polished off two bags of peanuts. Needless to say, we all had the largest cup possible of soda pop to go along with our game food. It was all part of the experience that you wouldn't want to miss.

Rocky the Redbird appeared before game time to entertain the crowd and play with the children.

As the game got underway and progressed inning by inning, I offered commentary to keep everyone informed of the proceedings and assessment of how the game was coming along. I don't know what everyone thought was so funny or their thinking that I can't loosen up and have a little fun. I think they thought something must be wrong, when on a wild pitch I exclaimed, "JUUUUUUUST a bit outside!" And then, as the Redbirds begin to score runs and the excitement began to mount, what could possibly be odd in admonishing them, "Listen to that crowd!" I'm wondering if my comrades just don't know how to have a good time. They need to lighten up and get out a little more often.

We had to leave a little early and didn't get to stay until the very end, but the Redbirds did win the game 5 to 4 and we had a great time. I hope we get back at least one more time this summer. If you're looking for a great outing, a great time, and enjoy baseball, I highly recommend you head out I555 S. It doesn't take long to get to Memphis and back for the incredible time you are going to have. And don't forget extra spending money--you've got to at least have a hot dog.

Batter up,

Marcia

30--Who Would Have Dared Dreamed?

2010-05-14T21:40:00.000-05:00

A unique milestone was achieved and recognized in my life this week. Although I knew it, it hadn't really hit me until I received an e-mail about two weeks ago. The Jonesboro Public Schools would be recognizing its retirees and those of substantial years of service to the district at an annual reception, and guess who was among those mentioned--Marcia Elder for 30 years of service. The reception was held Tuesday afternoon and it was very nice. It was hosted by JFAST on behalf of the district. There was a tea table of party foods that was wonderful and then presentations were made to all the honorees.

"Service" is an accurate description for that which I have tried to live up to in my professional career, but 30 years seems unbelievable to me. It seems more like 10 or so. Since this feat has been brought to the forefront, I spent some time reminiscing and looking back asking myself what I have done to make a difference and has my effort been worthwhile.

Teaching has varied meaning and connotations to different people. Some view it as a worthy profession while others have little respect and understanding for what you do. Anybody can be a teacher--right? Good teachers never "arrive." You keep training and learning yourself. Let me just say that I've spent my entire life going to school and attaining more knowledge just to stay ahead of the students. My education did not stop once I received my college degree. The professional development hours are too numerous to count beyond my BSE, MSE, and an additional 33 hours. A good teacher must continually study and challenge oneself to be able to give students what they need to be successful. And also very important, teaching is about communication. All the knowledge in the world is no good if as the teacher you cannot communicate it to another individual so that they understand, actually learn, and use it.

Some would say that teachers have it made because they work for 8 to 3, have summers off, and some are overly confident in the myth that teachers get paid summer vacations. My children and husband could tell you that is not the case. For years, my children rode the bus from their schools to get to mine because mom could not get there to pick them up. I had a little fridge that was filled with drinks and snacks to they could eat and not be hungry until we could get home. They did homework and played games on the computer waiting patiently for mom to get through so we could leave. I distinctly remember being saddened one afternoon when my then 8-year-old Bryan said, "Mom, we never have to look for our car; it's the only one on the parking lot." The up side of this situation was that Micah would draw and write sweet notes and then, leave them behind in hidden places for me to find. I have them to this day in my desk drawer at school and pull them out when I need to feel better. After staying late, it wasn't over. Collin would tell you that once home, there was a meal to be prepared, laundry to wash, homework to oversee, baths to take, and once everyone was in bed and the house was quiet, mom took papers and work from her bag editing and correcting just to get in bed by midnight or 1 a.m. This was particularly the norm during and 11 years I was the yearbook adviser. And we won't even get into the summer weeks of in-service trainings and conferences.

Some would say that teaching is an easy job; what could be hard about teaching or stressful? Well let me say that most of my students were wonderful, but some were thankless and disrespectful. Teachers have feelings and some days, I came home feeling drained and defeated. How could I possibly go back tomorrow and start over again a with a smile and enthusiasm, but I always did.

An may I say that teaching is more than standing with a book, drawing on the board, and spouting facts. I am an entertainer: It's work to keep kids' attention when they were born in front of the computer, have I Pods and I Phones, and grew up on Nintendo. Some days I feel I have to sing, dance, stand on my head, and be a stand up comedian. I am an administrator: I spend hours planning, organizing, researching, preparing reports and utilizing my computer. Grades must be calculated and entered into the computer. There are countless meetings and in-service conferences, committees, and helping other colleagues not to mention answering to the principal for a special project when called upon. I am a nurse: I feel of feverish foreheads, examine students for pink eye, share the tissue box for runny noses, provide hand sanitizer to stalemate germs, dispense peppermint candy for coughs, and send kids to the water fountain for severe cases of hiccups. I am a security officer: I have various break duties to stand guard and be sure everyone is safe at all times. I am a counselor: I hand out words of encouragement and advice for studying harder, making college and vocational choices, and helping kids find jobs. I am a social worker/psychologist: I listen to problems and offer suggestions for conflict resolution. I wipe away tears and offer consoling words when there has been a romantic break-up or worse, when some one's mom or dad has left home, and I clap and cheer with glee when one of my boys has just got the truck he always wanted or one of the girls had her dream date ask her to the prom.

So then, I repeat, anybody can be a teacher, right? For me, it was a vocational calling from God, my service, my ministry in the world, the place He planted me to bloom. Every day wasn't easy or great, but I went into education because I had enjoyed school so much, I thought I understood teenagers just a bit, and I thought and hoped that I could make a difference for a least a few. Jesus didn't have it easy every day, but he was the most phenomenal teacher ever to live and walk the earth. He never gave up and I have tried to follow his example. I did speak with Him on several occasions about my trials, tribulations, hurts, and disappointments.

But there was also joy and a sense of pride in seeing students grow up, be successful, and knowing you were just a small part of seeing them rise to new heights and achieve their dreams. I calculated that in my 30 years, I have taught and worked with approximately 3000 to 3300 students. I can't remember all their names, but many are the times I see a familiar face and know they were my student. Sometimes, they recognize me and speak. It is the most gratifying experience imaginable. My students are now doctors, surgeons, and nurses. They are teachers, engineers, police officers, dentists and legal assistants. They are administrative assistants, real-estate agents, bankers, financial counselors, and human resource managers. They are journalists, photographers, artist, musicians, and Broadway actors. They are moms and dads sending me second-generation children. I could go on and on; the bottom line--they made it and let me tell you, some of them were "little toots"; mischievous, but precious. About a few of them, I would think, "This is a child only a mother could love." There were a few that I would think, "I have to take this child with aspirin." But then, there were those that I would think, "I could take this child home as my own." There were some that I anguished over and wished I could do more because there was no home life, no support, no discipline, and no one to hug them and say, "I love you." Regretfully, some had turned to alcohol and drugs looking for happiness.

Just as one of ten lepers came back to thank Jesus, I've had a few come back and say, "thank you," "you encouraged me," "you stayed after me," "you pushed me," "you never gave upon me," or "keyboarding was the most helpful class I ever had." That's what it's all about for me, that's what means the most, that's what helped me to believe that just maybe I've made a difference for one or two.

My principal called me to his office once to tell me a parent had called and complained that his child had reported that I had scripture on my screen saver scrolling across my computer monitor on my desk. I said, "Yes sir, it's true. It says, 'Walk worthy of the vocation wherewith ye are called.' (Eph. 4:1) It's a daily reminder to do the best job I can every day for every student. Some days I need all the encouragement I can get." He smiled and somewhat melted. I assured him that mine was the only computer with scripture, but I'd really like to place it on all the student monitors in my room and it would read "REPENT and be ye baptized." with emphasis on repent.

Teaching has been fulfilling and rewarding for me. Many mornings, I would repeat to myself, "My job is to make sure every student get a chance to succeed today." I can only hope that I have indeed, served and worked my lifetime as unto the Lord. I hope I have walked worthy of the vocation that God purposed for my life. I hope one day he will say to me, "As you have done it unto one of these, you have done it unto me." Jesus loved children, he knew their tender, trusting hearts opened to the gateway of heaven and admonished adults to follow their example. In Mark 10:16, it says he took them in his arms, put his hands on them and blessed them. Well, my children had all grown tall unlike the small children that He held in his arms, but the majority still had tender, trusting hearts and I tried to love all of them no matter the size, shape, color, or situation and I tried to teach all of them regardless of their aptitudes or their attitudes. I hope I made all of them feel special from time to time and they knew I cared for them. Many is the time I would jokingly tell them that I was second in line to their mother. For a few of them I think I was the only mother they had.

I've certainly grown from that first year teacher to this seasoned one. Oh how I do feel badly for the group I taught the first year. For all the methods classes I had in college, there is no substitute for the first year teaching experience when you're in the room, in charge, and all by yourself. I hope they learned something. As I look back, I think I've come along way from that beginning experience. I hope I can continue to learn and excel. When I can't anymore it will be time to hand over my position to someone younger and full of energy, that someone I started out as 30 years ago.

Teaching has been a lifetime vocation for me. I'd like to retire, but God hasn't revealed that He is finished with me in this capacity. It's not over yet; I'm continuing on, striving to do my best on a daily basis. Its hard work, but gratifying. Some days are trying, but more are joyous and remarkable and certainly never boring. My body is getting old, but working with 17 year olds keeps you young at heart. The paycheck is not as grand as in some other fields of work by some people's measure, but nonetheless, I've never been hungry or missed paying a bill. My life has been richly blessed by helping others. My life has been made fuller by those I've come in contact with on a daily basis be it student or colleague. I've been fortunate to be associated with Jonesboro Public Schools for 30 years and I'm thankful for a principal who took a chance on a young college graduate and offered her a job.

Forever a Hurricane

Marcia

A "Happy" Mother's Day

2010-05-10T20:44:00.000-05:00

It was Mother's Day weekend and it was full of activity.

The first duty of Friday afternoon was to mow the grass for the weekend. After two weekends of rain, it was really growing. I tackled the yard while Collin and Bryan cut down a dead tree for our neighbor, cut and loaded the wood, and loaded the debris onto a trailer which Collin and I hauled off.

We were up early Saturday. Collin left at 5:30 headed to Stuttgart with Riceland colleagues to play in the annual company tournament. He had a great time. Diane (Micah's mom-in-law) asked me to accompany her to visit her mother and come back to Memphis for the afternoon to shop and that we did. In honor of Mother's Day, I just happened to choose a couple of things that I really liked. I knew that Collin would appreciate that I did some shopping to save him the trouble.

After church on Sunday, we had lunch with my mom. She prepared a wonderful menu with ham, baked potatoes, and trimmings. It's especially nice that you can be with those you love on these special days. We visited a while during the afternoon while Collin had to run back to church for some final editing on the church services for the weekly TV broadcast.
In the late afternoon, we traveled to Brookland to be with Collin's mom for a while. She wanted to have a meal out, so we drove to Paragould and ate at Grecian Steak House. It was delicious.

I was especially fortunate this particular day to share time with my mother whom I love dearly, but also Collin's mother who has always treated me just as though I was her own daughter. Then, there is no greater joy than being a mother yourself and having your children with you. Bryan was with me throughout the day. Sadly, Micah is 7 hours away, but my day was complete when she called to visit.

I know I am deeply loved and appreciated by those I serve at home as a wife and mother. Collin and Bryan got me the most meaningful, sentimental card. On the front was pictures of a mop bucket, iron, washing machine, broom, boiling sauce pan, etc. and it said, "I hope you know that all of your hard work has not gone unnoticed. (and inside) We've been watching you from the couch during commercials." Were any truer words ever spoken?

On my pedestal,

Marcia

Stormy Weekend

2010-05-02T14:35:00.000-05:00

Our weekend has been full. Two weeks in a row we have had thunderstorms and threats of tornadoes. This weekend was worse than last. Last week, our rain gauge measures 2 inches and this weekend it registered over 3 inches. We've needed some rain, but thunder, lightening, and high winds can be somewhat un-nerving. We were very fortunate not to have any damage. I love being outside, but when it rains, I do get a little housework done which was the case this weekend.

The heavy rains played havoc with my azaleas. They have been beautiful, but they are just about history for this spring as is the case all over the city as you drive and look at the landscape around the residual areas.

Riceland hosted their annual picnic yesterday afternoon and we went for a couple of hours. Collin worked their game booth for a little bit and I busied myself with some games of bingo. I wasn't very lucky; I came away with no prize. The buffet line carried hot dogs and burgers. They were de-lish. My hot dog was rounded off with a bag of chips, a drink, and ice cream for dessert.

My dad celebrates his 84th birthday tomorrow. We had Sunday lunch with him and Mom. We made a quick snapshot, very natural, very unposed. Dad was relaxing in his easy chair watching a Cardinal baseball game. This is a common occurrence for Sunday afternoon.

The sunshine is out and I want to enjoy the swing a little while this afternoon. If I don't hurry, the squal line west of us will be here soon with another afternoon shower and I'll have missed the opportunity.

Looking for sunshine,

Marcia

The Beauty of Spring

2010-04-18T14:59:00.000-05:00

The last two weeks have been absolutely beautiful. We've been able to take our coffee outside to the swing on Saturdays and Sundays mornings and enjoy the birds chirping their melodies. Everything is so lush and green with gentle breezes rocking the trees. It's my favorite time of the year. The Easter flowers have passed, but the azaleas are in bloom along with phlox and iris, and the hostas have grown huge leaves beneath the shade of the trees. I'm busy mowing the yard once a week and continually finding outdoor projects to keep me occupied. It's time for buying annuals and transplanting them to containers for colorful vantage points under the pergola and other focal points around the house.

Yesterday, Collin and I went to town with a mile-long list of errands. He was looking for tractor parts and I wanted to buy flowers. When we finally made all our stops and returned home, I spent the afternoon gathering containers, pruning scissors, hand fork and shovel, and potting soil. I was successful in potting a number of arrangements to be placed here and there. As they grow and develop, I'll share them with you. You'll also note my glass of iced tea on the table. No project is successful without sweet tea.

I'm not sure what this shrub is called, but I have three of these beauties at the corners of Collin's shop. Alas, there were four, but one was called home. I always enjoy these; they are the first thing you will see if you pull into our back driveway and they always seem to say "Welcome home" in the most cheerful manner. If you look very closely in the top right corner of the photo, you'll see just the tip of another one. This one hasn't been shaped just yet for the season, but it's on my to-do list.

I mentioned my hostas earlier. This is one I have sitting in the middle of something I think is called "Lamb's Ear", but I may be wrong. This runs like a strawberry and in the early spring, it has pretty little blue blooms. It makes a great ground cover. And, did you notice the dandelion that crept it's way into the photo? I have about a gazillion of those out in the yard that I need to spray and kill. We have those in mass if any of you fellow gardeners would like to have some.

These hostas are in my back yard along side our little wooden bridge under the shade trees. We have a small creek that runs through our our back yard dividing it into two parts. When our kids were little, they would refer to "the second back yard" to identify the specific location as it pertained to the subject of the moment. It's actually quite nice as a clear stream of water from the early spring rains trickles and runs along it's curvy path. At first it was a bit unsightly and a nuisance, but we have worked it into the landscape of the yard and now it's rather a nice addition.

As time goes along, I hope to take you on a garden tour of our lawn and share one of my favorite hobbies. No matter how busy I am, I always try to slow down a little every day to walk throughout the yard and enjoy the beauty of nature. It's one of life's gifts and blessings from above that all too often we take for granted.

Marcia

Glorious Easter

2010-04-10T20:12:00.000-05:00

What a wonderful weekend and what a wonderful celebration of our Lord's resurrection.

Collin was off for Good Friday and I decided to take a day from school to be home with him. We had a full productive day working in the yard and completing other projects on the home front. It is wonderful to see green leaves on the trees once again and to have a zig-zag of velvet green carpet underneath your feet that needs a straight edge trim from the lawn mower. I mowed, raked, and trimmed the better part of the day. Saturday, we did more of the same.

Sunday morning we were up early and off to church. We had wonderful services and a big crowd. The evening services were canceled. We went to Mom and Dad's for lunch and then on to Collin's parents for the second half of the afternoon and a dinner meal. Collin's brother, Craig, and his wife, Arista arrived from Milwaukee before we left to come home. They were home for a few day's visit.

It has been another busy week. Besides our usual work week, Collin's father had knee replacement surgery on Monday. We've spent quite a bit of time at the hospital. Although he has had quite a bit of pain, Papaw Bob is doing quite well and is recovering. His PT tell him he is doing great. We hope he can go home soon.

Oh, for the beauty of springtime. Thank goodness it has returned.

Marcia

Weekend in New Orleans

2010-03-29T22:06:00.000-05:00

Spring Break was quite eventful this year, but the best was saved for last when Collin, Bryan, and I traveled on Thursday to New Orleans to spend a few days with Micah and Rhyne. We had a wonderful time. Thursday night, we had pizza and watched a movie before calling it a day. Both Friday and Saturday were jammed packed every minute with sight-seeing, shopping, or eating. Bryan crashed on the couch at his sister's apartment and Collin and I spent the night at the Providence Guest House, a property of the seminary. Here's a recap of our itinerary.

Friday

We began the day with a tour of the Garden District driving down St. Charles. The houses and gardens were beautiful and we saw an occasional trolley car.

We drove to the West Bank and crossed the Crescent City Connection which spans the Mississippi to see Micah's school and she also drove us by the church they attend.

We stopped off at a drum shop for Bryan to do some browsing.

We spent the afternoon at a shopping center. We took in Kirkland's, Dress Barn, World Trade Market, Pier I, and the guys took in Best Buy. I am somewhat envious that Micah has such great shopping opportunities in the big city.

We headed back to the apartment, picked up Rhyne from his day at the seminary, and went to Landry's Seafood for dinner. We had a great meal and enjoyed dining outside on the deck with a fantastic view of Lake Pontchatrain.

Saturday

We began early once again. Bryan had never been in the French Quarter so we headed out for more sightseeing. We had quite a walk stopping off at Jackson Square. The cathedral was beautiful and the horse drawn carriages are always captivating. People were everywhere.

I'm always taken by the buildings, balconies, wrought iron, and plants.
We perused the market district and saw trinkets, t-shirts, jewelry, galore, but Bryan was taken by one particular display that had a lot of instruments hand crafted. He selected a couple of them to bring home.

By this time, we were hungry again and sought out another unique cafe in the quarter to have lunch. We walked backed to the car and headed to Baton Rouge. Our destination goal was the campus of LSU. Bryan was interested since we were so close. It's a beautiful campus and it was huge. Another university to add to his list of those toured. We headed back to stop off at a Tanger Outlet Mall where Micah and I enjoyed the afternoon and the guys had an equally good time across the interstate at a massive Cabela's. We reached the city about 7 and had dinner at New Orleans Seafood and Burgers.

Sunday morning we packed up and headed home. We took the Causway to come home to enjoy the lake; it's beautiful and Bryan had never been across.

The weather the entire weekend was beautiful; sunny and in the 70s and 80s. Wish you could have been with us.

Marcia

March Madness

2010-03-21T14:18:00.000-05:00

It's been a long time since a post update. With the arrival of March, it seemed my life turned into one of mayhem and suddenly, here we are near the end of March. The daily routine keeps me busy, but looking back, here's the list of extras.

1. Bryan has had a number of things going and I've spent some time helping him with projects for school and for church.

2. I always have a Mary Kay Open House in the spring and fall. As I checked the calendar, I could readily tell I had to get in gear a little earlier than usual to get ready and host the event which came off the first weekend in March.

3. My boss got married and our staff hosted a wedding for her. There was much to do, but I specifically did all the photography of shooting, and then cleaning up and processing the photos. You would be surprised to find that it can be quite difficult to find an appropriate album that will hold the photos. One afternoon, I went to a number of different stores before finding something suitable.

4. The school quarter ended and there were grades to calculate and post. Also involved were two late nights of parent/teacher conferences which kept me at school one night until 6 and another until 7. This makes for a very long, tiresome day.

5. Our 10-year old cat, Nala, isn't doing well and there have been a number of trips to visit the vet.

6. Then there are simply other various and sundry calls of duty; haircuts, securing license tag renewals for three vehicles, committee meetings, dental appointments, and Mary Kay meetings, just to name a few, above and beyond that of the the usual day's work, laundry, and house hold chores.

I've been stressed and I've been tired.

But, on a positive note, I celebrated a birthday this month, and my family and friends made it so special. I received a number of beautiful cards and e-mails along with some lovely gifts. I received some money, some decorative pieces from Hobby Lobby, note cards and "froggy" condiment knives, and Collin gave me a gift card for a one hour massage. I asked Collin if he thought I needed some "de-stress" time? My mom had a birthday as well and it was a special treat for me to take her to lunch at San Francisco Bread so we could celebrate a little together.

Spring Break has finally arrived and am I ever glad. Yesterday, I worked in the yard and cleaning the patio most of the day and also helped Collin a little in the shop. Working outside is a favorite activity of mine and I always look around and feel a great satisfaction in seeing the accomplishments of the day. I'm thankful for a warm, sunny day for productivity, because today it's raining. Tomorrow doesn't look to promising, but I can always do housework in the rain, and I think tomorrow there will be plenty of time to focus on my domestic chores. Not only do I expect to succeed on some projects on the home front, but Wednesday, I'm cashing in on my birthday present from Collin, and then, the last part of the week, we're headed to New Orleans to see our kiddos. I'm excited.

Another bonus this weekend, we had out-of-town guests; Jeri and Misha from Tuscaloosa. Jeri is our cousin and Misha might as well be. It was good to visit and catch up.

I always like to include photos in my blogs, but I've been so busy, I haven't had the camera out in a while. Perhaps, I'll make pictures over the next weekend to share, and maybe I'll have pictures very soon of the progress of the yard, patio, and spring flowers as the season unfolds. Thank goodness for warmer temperatures and budding trees.

Feeling better already,
Marcia

Warm Sunny Weekend Equals Weary Back and Muscles

2010-02-21T15:08:00.000-06:00

FINALLY. . .beautiful weather in Arkansas. Thursday and Friday were gorgeous days with temperatures reaching into the 50s. It seemed like a major heat wave after so much snow and blistering cold. I had a renewed energy and plans for the weekend.

When I got in Friday afternoon from school, I began immediately on my weekend house cleaning chores to get the inside tidy and the dust out. That left Saturday open for other chores and spending the day outside. I was not disappointed; the day dawned with sunshine and as the day progressed the temps crept on into the 60s. Collin and I were outside most of the day either working in his shop or as in my case, cleaning the yard. Armed with snippers, rake, and wheel barrow, I went to work pruning and racking the leaves from all the flower beds and the foundation of the house. In the late afternoon, our neighbor saw us out working and came over with his lawnmower to help bag the leaves.

Well, my yard looks great for February, but by day's end, my back was screaming "ABUSE, ABUSE!" Thank goodness for a Jacuzzi tub and lots of hot water. You should see all the jonquils though; they are ready to burst into yellow. I can hardly wait. I'm expecting this. . .
just any day now.

Marcia