I cannot believe it is the end of 2006!! Where has the time gone?! I can recall Y2K and everyone's nervousness with that. I can even remember '98, or was it '99, when I watched the ball go down in Times Square for the first time. And here it is 2007! Wow!
As I look back at all that has happened this year, I can thank the Lord for being there every step of the way. Now, for those of you who know me very well, you would know that this year was not as hard as previous ones! (Thank goodness!) Yet, there have been ups and downs. Let's look back at some of those together.
I didn't get into the blogging world until March, so in February, I celebrated my 16th birthday. I agree with Mom; it seems impossible. I think it's because I look 12 or something. This was the year when I received my beautiful hopechest, made with love by Dad and Garrity. (Of course I cried when I got it!) How thankful I am to the Lord for blessing me with 16 years, and I am excited to see what He is going to do in the many years to come!
March was a highlight because I did get into blogging. Yes, I have to be cautious on the internet, but I love that I have made some like-minded friends. I know friends come and friends go, but you all mean a lot to me.
This year found my family seeing both sets of grandparents. Dad's were here in May; we went up to Montana in July. Even though I differ with them in matters of religion and politics, I am so thankful that they are alive! By God's grace, I have never been to a funeral, and I don't have itchy feet for one any time soon! Yes, both visits had their issues, but I think the good outweighs the bad, or at least, I hope it tries to.
Various other occurrences this year have been all the harvesting we have had to do....Doing MANY things with our church family....Going to the D.'s and L.'s for Thanksgiving and Christmas...Mom and I going to the Philharmonic every month....It has all been fun. (Though I am glad that fruit isn't growing right now! :-)
However, life wouldn't be complete without its hardships. I lost Melody this year. I had some...hmm...what word to use....interesting friendship stuff happen. I quit the bi-weekly get together. It was rough when it all happened. You can't know how many tears I cried. Yet, they are gone now. After you are able to look at a situation sensibly, you can see that it was all for the best. I have Juliet now, and who knows, maybe I can train her to ride on Nikki's back or something:-) The friendship stuff showed me that those weren't the best friends for me. Now, I can't say they would've led me done wrong avenues, but I can't say they wouldn't have either. No doing the get together has opened up my schedule a little more, enabling me to concentrate on schoolwork and I hope to start a group of my own.
This post seems like a Thanksgiving post, and maybe it is. But I don't see how one can look back over the past year and not be thankful. I am not here saying that a relative died or things like that. I know that there are people who could do that, and I am thankful not to be one of them. So, I close the book on 2006. If I had to give it a title, I think it would be: God is Faithful, and How Great is He! For that is what I have seen in my life this past year. God bless, and I will see you in the book entitled: 2007--God is at the Controls; Enjoy the Adventure!
Saturday, December 30, 2006
Thursday, December 28, 2006
My Christmas 2006 Memories
Well, Christmas is over, at least for the next 362 days. In our house it's back to normal music, and the tree will be gone this weekend. I haven't felt too pressured to post, since I have seen from other blogs, that no one is posting yet, either. Maybe I will get the ball rolling or something! Anyway, I am now able to look back and tell you all about this past weekend.
I think most of you knew that I was to play the piano on Christmas Eve, both in the morning and in the evening. Well, I was nervous, plain and simple. I don't like playing in front of people, and I don't like getting the credit, for God should be getting it. Anyway, I spent most of the morning, up until I played, in silent prayer. I didn't pray for perfection; I prayed for peace. I wanted my nerves to settle down. By His grace, the Lord got me through it, and I played pretty well. I also assisted up in children's church and did puppets, again...But the kids loved it. After service, our family went out to lunch. Now we used to go out on Christmas Eve night to a really fancy restaurant, but that wasn't in the budget this year. So, since we had nothing planned, we went to Macaroni Grill. Our family likes that place, and it was a nice change from past traditions. We then spent a few precious hours at home, and like usual, went back to church Sunday evening for the candlelight service. I was playing the piano again, this time in a duet with the piano player. Well, it didn't go well. I didn't make mistakes that you could notice, but I knew about them, and one of my issues in life is that I am a perfectionist. I don't like that, but it's something I will admit. So, I spent the remainder of the service silently crying and kicking myself over and over. Now, I can tell you the service was beautiful, and that Pastor Jeff sang very nicely, but I can also tell you that the Lord was working in me. He made me realize that I was more concerned with what people thought of my performance, instead of Him. Oops! I had something to confess.
Christmas morning was pleasant. We did our devotional, ate orange bread (the traditional..unhealthy..breakfast) and gave our gifts to Jesus. That was a special time. Then we opened presents. I received some nice ones. I got some dvds that I have been wanting really bad, a painting that I did not expect to get at all, and some books, among other things. Two of the books are more practical living ones entitled: So Much More, by Anna Sofia and Elizabeth Botkin, and Before You Meet Prince Charming, by Sarah Malley. I look forward to reading these two immensely.
(One brief piece of advice for you: Always check your dvds to make sure they work. I had to return the 6 hour Pride and Prejudice because the dvd was chipped, and The Little House on The Prarie Special Edition dvds had to be exchanged because I had two discs of one thing and was missing another. Talk about joyful flexibilty!)
We went over to the L.'s for Christmas dinner. Mr. L. jokes alot about my height, but I take it in good humor, and tease him right back. We ate ham, potatoes, green bean cassarole (at Christmas!!!) rolls, a relish tray, peppermint cheesecake (another tradition) brownies, and fudge. I ate too much, but it sure was good! We played several different games, including pinochle :-) We opened more gifts, and just had a great time. We left their house around nine or thereabouts, came home, did another devotional, and watched, A Christmas Carol. Which, just for your information, that movie creeps me out at parts. The music is so devious.....Ooh!
I believe that is the jist of my Christmas. It is about time to close this chapter of the book, and also of this year. I can't believe it is almost 2007, but that's not what I wanted to talk about. I hope you all felt the Lord in your holiday; I know I did. You can have no idea how much!! I am so thankful to the Lord for the most perfect gift of all this year, one that isn't chipped or wrong...His son, Jesus!!
***Just a word from me concerning the blog. I know that I have Christmas music and all that still up. The plan is for it to be changed this weekend. I might get to it ahead of time, but I am not sure. Besides, I said I would change things once a moth, and December isn't over yet!***
I think most of you knew that I was to play the piano on Christmas Eve, both in the morning and in the evening. Well, I was nervous, plain and simple. I don't like playing in front of people, and I don't like getting the credit, for God should be getting it. Anyway, I spent most of the morning, up until I played, in silent prayer. I didn't pray for perfection; I prayed for peace. I wanted my nerves to settle down. By His grace, the Lord got me through it, and I played pretty well. I also assisted up in children's church and did puppets, again...But the kids loved it. After service, our family went out to lunch. Now we used to go out on Christmas Eve night to a really fancy restaurant, but that wasn't in the budget this year. So, since we had nothing planned, we went to Macaroni Grill. Our family likes that place, and it was a nice change from past traditions. We then spent a few precious hours at home, and like usual, went back to church Sunday evening for the candlelight service. I was playing the piano again, this time in a duet with the piano player. Well, it didn't go well. I didn't make mistakes that you could notice, but I knew about them, and one of my issues in life is that I am a perfectionist. I don't like that, but it's something I will admit. So, I spent the remainder of the service silently crying and kicking myself over and over. Now, I can tell you the service was beautiful, and that Pastor Jeff sang very nicely, but I can also tell you that the Lord was working in me. He made me realize that I was more concerned with what people thought of my performance, instead of Him. Oops! I had something to confess.
Christmas morning was pleasant. We did our devotional, ate orange bread (the traditional..unhealthy..breakfast) and gave our gifts to Jesus. That was a special time. Then we opened presents. I received some nice ones. I got some dvds that I have been wanting really bad, a painting that I did not expect to get at all, and some books, among other things. Two of the books are more practical living ones entitled: So Much More, by Anna Sofia and Elizabeth Botkin, and Before You Meet Prince Charming, by Sarah Malley. I look forward to reading these two immensely.
(One brief piece of advice for you: Always check your dvds to make sure they work. I had to return the 6 hour Pride and Prejudice because the dvd was chipped, and The Little House on The Prarie Special Edition dvds had to be exchanged because I had two discs of one thing and was missing another. Talk about joyful flexibilty!)
We went over to the L.'s for Christmas dinner. Mr. L. jokes alot about my height, but I take it in good humor, and tease him right back. We ate ham, potatoes, green bean cassarole (at Christmas!!!) rolls, a relish tray, peppermint cheesecake (another tradition) brownies, and fudge. I ate too much, but it sure was good! We played several different games, including pinochle :-) We opened more gifts, and just had a great time. We left their house around nine or thereabouts, came home, did another devotional, and watched, A Christmas Carol. Which, just for your information, that movie creeps me out at parts. The music is so devious.....Ooh!
I believe that is the jist of my Christmas. It is about time to close this chapter of the book, and also of this year. I can't believe it is almost 2007, but that's not what I wanted to talk about. I hope you all felt the Lord in your holiday; I know I did. You can have no idea how much!! I am so thankful to the Lord for the most perfect gift of all this year, one that isn't chipped or wrong...His son, Jesus!!
***Just a word from me concerning the blog. I know that I have Christmas music and all that still up. The plan is for it to be changed this weekend. I might get to it ahead of time, but I am not sure. Besides, I said I would change things once a moth, and December isn't over yet!***
Friday, December 22, 2006
What Shall I Give Him?
Ok, I will be honest. I enjoy receiving presents. I look forward to unwrapping them and seeing what people have given me. However, giving gifts outweighs my own fleshly desires. I enjoy picking stuff out, wrapping it, and keeping it secret. That is so much fun! Yet in the hustle and bustle of things, I think we all can tend to forget someone on our "shopping list." After all, whose birthday are we supposed to be celebrating? We don't, at least intentionally, forget our friends; therefore, how can we forget our Heavenly Father, the King of Kings, and Lord of Lords.
Now, I don't want you all to think that I have a problem with presents and that we shouldn't give them to one another. Nor do I want you to think I am belittling you. I just wanted to write about something that has become very dear to my heart for the past two, now three, Christmases.
Mom was the one who started this. She said that we all needed to give a gift to Jesus. I liked the idea. I spent hours trying to figure out what it was that I should give God. Now, I knew he had zero interest in Nintendo, ipods, novels, etc. So, what was I to do? Well, I figured out that He didn't want something material; he wanted something internal. He wanted me to surrender a portion of my life over to Him. So, that first year, I gave him the gift of spending more time in His Word. By the time last Christmas rolled around, I was the one who was all excited to be giving a gift to Jesus. It was pretty much the same as the previous year.
This year, though, I felt him telling me to do something different. At first I wasn't sure, but as I thought about it, I just knew it was the right thing. Do you ever get that feeling? Once I got what to give nailed down, I didn't know how to give it. Again, I spent some time thinking about it. I felt that a poem was the way this year, and that's what I did. So, with my brain going to work, I wrote down what I was going to give. I printed it out on some decorative paper, and wrapped it to be opened on Christmas Day.
Now, it is really difficult keeping true to what I said I would do. I think it will be especially hard this year. But, you know, I believe to know where the key to success lies. If the Lord knows that I really want to remain true to my promise, and I really pray about it, He will give me the strength to leave it in His hands. (However, I think it will STILL be hard!)
Perhaps not giving a gift to the Lord is for everybody, yet I want you to think about it. It doesn't even have to be with family; it can be in the privacy of your own room, just you and God. He knows your heart. I really think He would enjoy hearing from you this Christmas.
(Well, I think this will be my final post until after the holidays. I could surprise you and post, but I think that will be very unlikely. So, may you have a very Merry Christmas. May you have a wonderful day with family and friends as we celebrate this holiday. May the thought of Bethlehem, of the faith of Mary, and the love of Christ, be first in your mind this forthcoming weekend. It will be hard for all of us to remember, but let's try! I love you all, and will be thinking of you. I can't wait to hear of your Christmas Memories! God Bless!!)
Now, I don't want you all to think that I have a problem with presents and that we shouldn't give them to one another. Nor do I want you to think I am belittling you. I just wanted to write about something that has become very dear to my heart for the past two, now three, Christmases.
Mom was the one who started this. She said that we all needed to give a gift to Jesus. I liked the idea. I spent hours trying to figure out what it was that I should give God. Now, I knew he had zero interest in Nintendo, ipods, novels, etc. So, what was I to do? Well, I figured out that He didn't want something material; he wanted something internal. He wanted me to surrender a portion of my life over to Him. So, that first year, I gave him the gift of spending more time in His Word. By the time last Christmas rolled around, I was the one who was all excited to be giving a gift to Jesus. It was pretty much the same as the previous year.
This year, though, I felt him telling me to do something different. At first I wasn't sure, but as I thought about it, I just knew it was the right thing. Do you ever get that feeling? Once I got what to give nailed down, I didn't know how to give it. Again, I spent some time thinking about it. I felt that a poem was the way this year, and that's what I did. So, with my brain going to work, I wrote down what I was going to give. I printed it out on some decorative paper, and wrapped it to be opened on Christmas Day.
Now, it is really difficult keeping true to what I said I would do. I think it will be especially hard this year. But, you know, I believe to know where the key to success lies. If the Lord knows that I really want to remain true to my promise, and I really pray about it, He will give me the strength to leave it in His hands. (However, I think it will STILL be hard!)
Perhaps not giving a gift to the Lord is for everybody, yet I want you to think about it. It doesn't even have to be with family; it can be in the privacy of your own room, just you and God. He knows your heart. I really think He would enjoy hearing from you this Christmas.
(Well, I think this will be my final post until after the holidays. I could surprise you and post, but I think that will be very unlikely. So, may you have a very Merry Christmas. May you have a wonderful day with family and friends as we celebrate this holiday. May the thought of Bethlehem, of the faith of Mary, and the love of Christ, be first in your mind this forthcoming weekend. It will be hard for all of us to remember, but let's try! I love you all, and will be thinking of you. I can't wait to hear of your Christmas Memories! God Bless!!)
Thursday, December 21, 2006
White Christmas
Ok, so it isn't Christmas day, but there are two things correct with that statement I just made. The first is that it has been snowing out. There isn't much to speak of, especially compared to the Denver area right now, but hey....it's enough for me. Mom said the roads were slick when she was out, and Dad said they were getting that way. Frankly, it makes me concerned for my piano teacher. Her family were driving to Iowa today, and I know they are going to get involved in this nasty stuff. I hope they didn't leave this morning. Sounds terrible, but I would rather have her family be save than sorry!
The other correct thing with that statement was that I just finished watching White Christmas. That is one of my favorite Christmas movies. (Have I said that before?) I am sure that the tunes will be running through my head for the next few hours. Will it be, The Best Things Happen While Your Dancing, Count Your Blessings Instead of Sheep, or will it be the title track, White Christmas? What is ya'lls favorite Christmas movie? (I know we have that forward going around, but some people didn't get it.)
Ok, this was a rather short and mindless post, but I wanted to tell you those two things. I hope to post a longer post tomorrow, but I could be very busy. I promise I will do it to the best of my ability. God bless, and be safe!
The other correct thing with that statement was that I just finished watching White Christmas. That is one of my favorite Christmas movies. (Have I said that before?) I am sure that the tunes will be running through my head for the next few hours. Will it be, The Best Things Happen While Your Dancing, Count Your Blessings Instead of Sheep, or will it be the title track, White Christmas? What is ya'lls favorite Christmas movie? (I know we have that forward going around, but some people didn't get it.)
Ok, this was a rather short and mindless post, but I wanted to tell you those two things. I hope to post a longer post tomorrow, but I could be very busy. I promise I will do it to the best of my ability. God bless, and be safe!
Wednesday, December 20, 2006
It's all Commercial
Well, for those of you that read my last post, you would know that I had something else to talk about, but I didn't right then. I made that decision for space and time sake. Now, I have a whole new entry, and plenty of room for what I wanted to say.
I had mentioned that I had an interesting time on Saturday. Dad and I were out and about in the Treasure Valley, finishing up the little bit of Christmas shopping I had to do. Now, since I was partly getting stuff for Mom, I couldn't go with her; it had to be Dad time. (Not that that is a bad thing! I love my dad!) Anyway, I did get mostly everything, but that's not what I wanted to talk about.
Does anyone get the feeling that Christmas is no longer about the Lord and His Coming to earth in the form of a baby? I mean, you can that impression as you look at people's houses. You see reindeer and Santa and lots of lights. You might see a Nativity once in a blue moon, yet it could be in a house with Santa. It's all backwards to me. Sure, my family every now and then watches Rudolph, the Red-Nosed Reindeer, and we laugh. But, that's not what Christmas is all about. However, I believe if an alien dropped in from outer space and you asked what the holiday was about, I don't think he would say Jesus.
Well, I was really confronted with this fact on Saturday. You watch people go to and fro, waiting in line with several high-ticket items. Lines are sooo long, and usually the people in them are grumpy, rude, or just checking things off their list. No one says, "Merry Christmas. Have a great day." Cars push and shove, not letting people get in traffic or make a turn. All of these things I had to deal with in one from or another. It was sad, really. I tried to spread cheer into people's hearts, but by the end of the day, I was emotionally wiped. I had had enough of dealing with the crowds and the materialistic society in which I live.
If you are familiar with the Steven Curtis Chapman song, "Christmas is All in the Heart," you know that the bridge goes: "No it's not in the snow that may or may not fall, and it's not in the gifts beneath the tree. It's in the love Heaven gave that night our Savior came, and that same love can still be found wherever you are....." Well, I don't think that really holds true, despite the fact that I wish it did. I love Christmas, and all that it is supposed to stand for. Yet, it really is getting a distorted view; I don't like it. I guess you could call me a little bit like Charlie Brown, except that I know what Christmas is all about. It's how to deal with all the other "stuff" that I am trying to figure out.
"Now there were in the same country, shepherds keeping watch over their flock by night. And lo, the angel of the Lord stood before them, and the glory of the Lord shown around them, and they were greatly afraid. The angel said to them, "Do not be afraid, for behold, I bring you great tidings of great joy which shall be to all people. For their is born to you, this day, in the city of David, a Savior, who is Christ the Lord. And this shall be a sign unto you: You will find a baby wrapped in swaddling clothes, lying in a manger. Suddenly, there was the angel a multitude of heavenly hosts, praising God and saying, 'Glory to God in the highest, and on earth, peace, goodwill toward men." ~Luke 2:8-14
"That's what Christmas is all about, Charlie Brown."-Linus
I had mentioned that I had an interesting time on Saturday. Dad and I were out and about in the Treasure Valley, finishing up the little bit of Christmas shopping I had to do. Now, since I was partly getting stuff for Mom, I couldn't go with her; it had to be Dad time. (Not that that is a bad thing! I love my dad!) Anyway, I did get mostly everything, but that's not what I wanted to talk about.
Does anyone get the feeling that Christmas is no longer about the Lord and His Coming to earth in the form of a baby? I mean, you can that impression as you look at people's houses. You see reindeer and Santa and lots of lights. You might see a Nativity once in a blue moon, yet it could be in a house with Santa. It's all backwards to me. Sure, my family every now and then watches Rudolph, the Red-Nosed Reindeer, and we laugh. But, that's not what Christmas is all about. However, I believe if an alien dropped in from outer space and you asked what the holiday was about, I don't think he would say Jesus.
Well, I was really confronted with this fact on Saturday. You watch people go to and fro, waiting in line with several high-ticket items. Lines are sooo long, and usually the people in them are grumpy, rude, or just checking things off their list. No one says, "Merry Christmas. Have a great day." Cars push and shove, not letting people get in traffic or make a turn. All of these things I had to deal with in one from or another. It was sad, really. I tried to spread cheer into people's hearts, but by the end of the day, I was emotionally wiped. I had had enough of dealing with the crowds and the materialistic society in which I live.
If you are familiar with the Steven Curtis Chapman song, "Christmas is All in the Heart," you know that the bridge goes: "No it's not in the snow that may or may not fall, and it's not in the gifts beneath the tree. It's in the love Heaven gave that night our Savior came, and that same love can still be found wherever you are....." Well, I don't think that really holds true, despite the fact that I wish it did. I love Christmas, and all that it is supposed to stand for. Yet, it really is getting a distorted view; I don't like it. I guess you could call me a little bit like Charlie Brown, except that I know what Christmas is all about. It's how to deal with all the other "stuff" that I am trying to figure out.
"Now there were in the same country, shepherds keeping watch over their flock by night. And lo, the angel of the Lord stood before them, and the glory of the Lord shown around them, and they were greatly afraid. The angel said to them, "Do not be afraid, for behold, I bring you great tidings of great joy which shall be to all people. For their is born to you, this day, in the city of David, a Savior, who is Christ the Lord. And this shall be a sign unto you: You will find a baby wrapped in swaddling clothes, lying in a manger. Suddenly, there was the angel a multitude of heavenly hosts, praising God and saying, 'Glory to God in the highest, and on earth, peace, goodwill toward men." ~Luke 2:8-14
"That's what Christmas is all about, Charlie Brown."-Linus
Monday, December 18, 2006
An Edition of the ENG Weekend-Recap
Good evening one and all. I am Abigail Johnson, and this is an edition of the ENG Weekend-recap. The Gardners have had a very busy weekend, but are now available to talk about their memories. With me is Ella, the daughter of the family, and she is my guest tonight. Hello, Ella. How are you?
Ella: I am doing very well, Abigail. I hope you are as well.
Abigail: I am great. Are you ready to begin? Ok, let's start with Thursday.
Ella: Well, Mom and Garrity had to go into town, so I stayed home. I am not sure what I did, but once they got home Nikki, our beagle, had a seizure. They aren't the convulsive kind, but they're still terrible. I am so glad Mom got home before they started. I won't deny I was upset that she had them, but God wanted her to, and it's up to him. In the evening, we went to Pastor Jeff's house for chili and It's A Wonderful Life. Mom supplied the yummy chili, and Mrs. E made corn muffins, a salad, and two different pies. We ate far too much. Thankfully, we were able to veg on the couch and watch George Bailey vs. Mr. Potter in the fight for Bedford Falls. We heard it on their new stereo system, and it sounded great. Nikki came over with us, and while she wasn't allowed in the house, we checked on her while she hung out in the garage. Our family departed the E.'s house around midnight!!! That was probably a bit longer than we should have, but it was great fun!
Abigail: It sounds like you did have a great time. I bet you are so happy that the Lord led you to Fellowship Baptist Church! You spend a lot of time with your pastors or some member of the congregation.
Ella: Yeah...It's funny, actually. I never would have dreamed this would be the case, but it is!
Abigail: So, what about Friday, the start of the weekend.
Ella: I did school. Not much to say there, except that I got more of my Ronald Reagan research done. There's still alot to do, but I am making progress. That night, our family decided to spend time together as a family, instead of Garrity and I going to the youth party at church. (We don't have a youth group, but we do things about once a month.) So, our family went to a living nativity. We did something of the sort when we lived in Florida. It was a fond memory that we all have. Anyway, when we heard there was something like it, we all wanted to go. It was a nice evening. It only took about 20 minutes, and it was on a smaller scale, but it was nice. The story was very well done, and it served as a reminder of the real reason we celebrate Christmas. Christ came!!!
Abigail: Is there anything particular that jumps out at you that you want to tell us about?
Ella: Well, as we were waiting to start, a man in a costume came up to me. He asked where I was traveling from, and I told him. Next, he asked how I got here. I started to think about an answer that would be something like Bible times. So, I said that I came on a four-wheeled machine. That was a dumb thing, because I bet they didn't know what a machine was. The guy then was like, "What's a machine?" Dad got involved, and he and I both replied, "It's like the speed of 450 horses!!! :-) The guy then made a point to tell the Romans that we were rich people. Needless to say, our family got a laugh. (And no, our truck isn't 459 horsepower:-)
Abigail: (giggling...:-) That sounds very funny. It's cool that you were able to play around with the guy. That makes things fun. So, I believe Saturday comes next.
Ella: I had an agenda for Saturday. I needed to go shopping. I had most of the things I needed for family and friends, excepting a few odds and ends. So, I asked Dad to take me. I love Dad time, and also, Mom couldn't be there. Christmastime is a secretive time. Anyway, Dad wanted to leave early, so I was ready about 8:50. Now I know that might not appear early, but I do like sleeping in on the weekends. Well, I had hoped to be back home relatively soon, but that didn't happen! I was gone until 4:30, and I felt emotionally wiped afterwards.
Abigail: Oh, why?
Ella: Not to be disrespectful, Abigail, but I was intending to talk about just that in a later conversation. I hope you don't mind.
Abigail: Not at all.....just so long as it is not with a rival.
Ella: It's not at all. Despite the issues I had, I got mostly everything.
Abigail: That's a good thing. I still have my shopping to do, but enough of that. Was that all you did Saturday?
Ella: No, it wasn't. Our family watches movies every Saturday. This week, as well as next, we watched Christmas movies. We watched a brand new one called, Christmas Child. It was very good, as well as decent. (I never recommend negative things.) Our family intends to buy it after the holidays. Then, we viewed The Christmas Box. That is one of my favorite Christmas movies. So, it was a good movie night.
Abigail: Well, this weekend sounds great. We are almost out of time, but fill us in a little bit about Sunday.
Ella: Ok, I will try to go quickly. Sunday is one of the best days of the week, since we love our church so much. I worked upstairs with the children, and they were great. We did a puppet show; I think that was the highlight. After service, I spent the day with Brianne and her family. They taught me to play pinochle. I wasn't too good, but with practice..... Brianne and I did beat her parents, but they partly helped me! :-) So, that's the end, or at least, that's what I will try to do.
Abigail: Thanks, Ella, for taking time to tell us. We look forward to your discussion on your shopping experience. Well, this has been an edition of ENG Weekend-Recap. I am Abigail Johnson, and to all of you, good night!
Ella: I am doing very well, Abigail. I hope you are as well.
Abigail: I am great. Are you ready to begin? Ok, let's start with Thursday.
Ella: Well, Mom and Garrity had to go into town, so I stayed home. I am not sure what I did, but once they got home Nikki, our beagle, had a seizure. They aren't the convulsive kind, but they're still terrible. I am so glad Mom got home before they started. I won't deny I was upset that she had them, but God wanted her to, and it's up to him. In the evening, we went to Pastor Jeff's house for chili and It's A Wonderful Life. Mom supplied the yummy chili, and Mrs. E made corn muffins, a salad, and two different pies. We ate far too much. Thankfully, we were able to veg on the couch and watch George Bailey vs. Mr. Potter in the fight for Bedford Falls. We heard it on their new stereo system, and it sounded great. Nikki came over with us, and while she wasn't allowed in the house, we checked on her while she hung out in the garage. Our family departed the E.'s house around midnight!!! That was probably a bit longer than we should have, but it was great fun!
Abigail: It sounds like you did have a great time. I bet you are so happy that the Lord led you to Fellowship Baptist Church! You spend a lot of time with your pastors or some member of the congregation.
Ella: Yeah...It's funny, actually. I never would have dreamed this would be the case, but it is!
Abigail: So, what about Friday, the start of the weekend.
Ella: I did school. Not much to say there, except that I got more of my Ronald Reagan research done. There's still alot to do, but I am making progress. That night, our family decided to spend time together as a family, instead of Garrity and I going to the youth party at church. (We don't have a youth group, but we do things about once a month.) So, our family went to a living nativity. We did something of the sort when we lived in Florida. It was a fond memory that we all have. Anyway, when we heard there was something like it, we all wanted to go. It was a nice evening. It only took about 20 minutes, and it was on a smaller scale, but it was nice. The story was very well done, and it served as a reminder of the real reason we celebrate Christmas. Christ came!!!
Abigail: Is there anything particular that jumps out at you that you want to tell us about?
Ella: Well, as we were waiting to start, a man in a costume came up to me. He asked where I was traveling from, and I told him. Next, he asked how I got here. I started to think about an answer that would be something like Bible times. So, I said that I came on a four-wheeled machine. That was a dumb thing, because I bet they didn't know what a machine was. The guy then was like, "What's a machine?" Dad got involved, and he and I both replied, "It's like the speed of 450 horses!!! :-) The guy then made a point to tell the Romans that we were rich people. Needless to say, our family got a laugh. (And no, our truck isn't 459 horsepower:-)
Abigail: (giggling...:-) That sounds very funny. It's cool that you were able to play around with the guy. That makes things fun. So, I believe Saturday comes next.
Ella: I had an agenda for Saturday. I needed to go shopping. I had most of the things I needed for family and friends, excepting a few odds and ends. So, I asked Dad to take me. I love Dad time, and also, Mom couldn't be there. Christmastime is a secretive time. Anyway, Dad wanted to leave early, so I was ready about 8:50. Now I know that might not appear early, but I do like sleeping in on the weekends. Well, I had hoped to be back home relatively soon, but that didn't happen! I was gone until 4:30, and I felt emotionally wiped afterwards.
Abigail: Oh, why?
Ella: Not to be disrespectful, Abigail, but I was intending to talk about just that in a later conversation. I hope you don't mind.
Abigail: Not at all.....just so long as it is not with a rival.
Ella: It's not at all. Despite the issues I had, I got mostly everything.
Abigail: That's a good thing. I still have my shopping to do, but enough of that. Was that all you did Saturday?
Ella: No, it wasn't. Our family watches movies every Saturday. This week, as well as next, we watched Christmas movies. We watched a brand new one called, Christmas Child. It was very good, as well as decent. (I never recommend negative things.) Our family intends to buy it after the holidays. Then, we viewed The Christmas Box. That is one of my favorite Christmas movies. So, it was a good movie night.
Abigail: Well, this weekend sounds great. We are almost out of time, but fill us in a little bit about Sunday.
Ella: Ok, I will try to go quickly. Sunday is one of the best days of the week, since we love our church so much. I worked upstairs with the children, and they were great. We did a puppet show; I think that was the highlight. After service, I spent the day with Brianne and her family. They taught me to play pinochle. I wasn't too good, but with practice..... Brianne and I did beat her parents, but they partly helped me! :-) So, that's the end, or at least, that's what I will try to do.
Abigail: Thanks, Ella, for taking time to tell us. We look forward to your discussion on your shopping experience. Well, this has been an edition of ENG Weekend-Recap. I am Abigail Johnson, and to all of you, good night!
Friday, December 15, 2006
The Other Conversation Starter
I had some spare time on the computer, but I wasn't overly sure what to write about. I intend to do a weekend re-cap on Monday, yet I want to write now. So, as I pondered a few minutes on the computer on what to do, I thought to write this.
As I mentioned before, I had wanted to have two different conversation starters at my party last Saturday. Time just got away, and as I think about it now, I think I should have done this one first. It is the more important of the two I had planned. Oh well. Perhaps the Lord wants me to do it with ya'll, instead. Who am I to know his plans?!
So, here is the question: What part of the Christmas Story really jumps out at you? Is it something that makes an impression every year, or are you one of those who find something new upon each new reading? Well, for me, this is really the first year that I have given it some serious thought. The part that got me was Mary and her willingness to carry the Lord.
I will explain why I think this way. According to research and assumption, Mary was a young woman of fifteen or sixteen. She was betrothed. (That would be a scary thought if we did it that way now. I would be either betrothed myself, or considered an old maid!) She probably had her life planned out. She would marry Joseph, have many children, and live happily ever after. Well, that did happen, but there was a curveball thrown at her. (I don't think that is the right word.) God chose her, of all the young women of the world, to carry His son, who would save the people from their sins. Could you imagine if the Lord asked that of you? What would your reaction be? Mary's was one of submission and love. "I am the Lord's servant. May it be to me as you have said....My soul glorifies the Lord, and my soul rejoices in God my Savior, for he has been mindful of the humble state of his servant. From now on all generations will call me blessed, for the Mighty One has done great things for me-holy is his name." Would you use words like this? I would like to think I would, but I don't know.
Mary, though she was undoubtedly thrilled with the thought of bearing the Messiah, suffered alot of grief for it. She ran the risk of being stoned, because naturally, everyone would think that she had betrayed Joseph. Her friends probably abandoned her, and who knows what her parents thought? Yet, I don't think that mattered to her. I never read that Mary was upset with the Lord's plan. She had amazing faith. She believed that He would do what He said, and that He would not abandoned her in her darkest hours. What a woman she was! If you ponder it, Mary did get everything she had planned. She wed Joseph, had many children, including The Child, and while she might not have lived happily ever after like "Sleeping Beauty and Cinderella," Mary goes down in history as a woman who followed God's call for her life, no major questions asked.
So, that is what I was impressed with this year. What in the Christmas story speaks to you? Tell me about it! And have a fantastic weekend!
As I mentioned before, I had wanted to have two different conversation starters at my party last Saturday. Time just got away, and as I think about it now, I think I should have done this one first. It is the more important of the two I had planned. Oh well. Perhaps the Lord wants me to do it with ya'll, instead. Who am I to know his plans?!
So, here is the question: What part of the Christmas Story really jumps out at you? Is it something that makes an impression every year, or are you one of those who find something new upon each new reading? Well, for me, this is really the first year that I have given it some serious thought. The part that got me was Mary and her willingness to carry the Lord.
I will explain why I think this way. According to research and assumption, Mary was a young woman of fifteen or sixteen. She was betrothed. (That would be a scary thought if we did it that way now. I would be either betrothed myself, or considered an old maid!) She probably had her life planned out. She would marry Joseph, have many children, and live happily ever after. Well, that did happen, but there was a curveball thrown at her. (I don't think that is the right word.) God chose her, of all the young women of the world, to carry His son, who would save the people from their sins. Could you imagine if the Lord asked that of you? What would your reaction be? Mary's was one of submission and love. "I am the Lord's servant. May it be to me as you have said....My soul glorifies the Lord, and my soul rejoices in God my Savior, for he has been mindful of the humble state of his servant. From now on all generations will call me blessed, for the Mighty One has done great things for me-holy is his name." Would you use words like this? I would like to think I would, but I don't know.
Mary, though she was undoubtedly thrilled with the thought of bearing the Messiah, suffered alot of grief for it. She ran the risk of being stoned, because naturally, everyone would think that she had betrayed Joseph. Her friends probably abandoned her, and who knows what her parents thought? Yet, I don't think that mattered to her. I never read that Mary was upset with the Lord's plan. She had amazing faith. She believed that He would do what He said, and that He would not abandoned her in her darkest hours. What a woman she was! If you ponder it, Mary did get everything she had planned. She wed Joseph, had many children, including The Child, and while she might not have lived happily ever after like "Sleeping Beauty and Cinderella," Mary goes down in history as a woman who followed God's call for her life, no major questions asked.
So, that is what I was impressed with this year. What in the Christmas story speaks to you? Tell me about it! And have a fantastic weekend!
Wednesday, December 13, 2006
Using Words
I know that I just posted yesterday, and some of you may not have even seen the pictures. Go ahead, stop reading, and view them. Then, you are more than able to read what I have written. I just am unable to have pictures suffice for a post. It's not in me. I love to use words. I can express myself far better that way. I know the old adage that says, "Pictures are worth a thousand words." If I was to go by that, I would have to write fifteen thousand words now!!! I promise ya'll I won't do that :-) However, I want to give a first-hand account of the party through my own eyes, and not that of a camera's shutter.
Well, as I had posted previously, I had done a considerable amount of the work already. That was a good thing, since Mom and I had a lot to do on Saturday. In fact, though I had guests arriving at 11:30, I helped Mom in the kitchen for a hour. I didn't want to leave her with all of the work. She had been kind enough to let me have the party anyway. So, that's the beginning part.
I had guests arriving at all different times, so I had to figure our a schedule. I am not that kind of person, but you have to do what you have to do. Well, when Hannah and Melinda got there, I was able to really get started. I had everyone go downstairs and I read, Annika's Secret Wish. After the story, I used the illustration of how the almond was special then, it was a golden peanut butter cup at my part. So, everyone picked a bag and looked in. I knew it was down to the last two, since those bags had been tied with red ribbon. Hannah had it, thus earning the title "Queen for the Day." She was so surprised, and she was bestowed with a lovely music box that Dad and Garrity had made. (I am so indebted to my mom for giving me the ideas of the book and box. Where would I be without her? :-)
We went back upstairs for lunch, and Hannah was served first. The first course was fruit salad, followed by four different tea sandwiches, veggies and dip, and scones with cream. We did eat alot, probably more than seven young ladies should have, but most of us hadn't eaten breakfast. Despite our appetites, we did eat with proper manners. I had decided that a conversation as we ate was to say what our favorite Christmas memory was. And you know, I am pleased with what everybody said. We all talked about the times we had with family, whether it was waiting downstairs until Mom and Dad were set upstairs, or having soup with many aunts, uncles and cousins, or going to a nice restaurant followed by looking at Christmas lights. No one was like, "Yeah...the best year was when we got this present....." I think normally you have a great deal of that. I intended to have another conversation starter, but time got away from me. (I think I will post it and get ya'lls response to it. As well as your thoughts.)
My friend, Ivy, showed up later, but I was so glad she was able to come anyway. We spent the next hour or two playing games. I finally decided on Red Handed, Finish Lines, Taboo, Scrabble, Phase 10, and Scattergories. If you don't know some of those titles, don't worry? Most of the others didn't either, so I had to explain. Thankfully, everybody caught on fast. I had it where four people where at one station and four at another. After ten minutes, you had to draw a new number, and then move to that spot. It was a lot of fun, even it got a bit confusing as to what chair number was where at times. We had the gift exchange, and those are always fun. Thankfully, no one brought junk, and I had set a $5 limit. Most people stuck with what they had except once. Melinda picked a gift and it was yarn. She is a knitter big time, so naturally, she loved it. Well, Grace stole it from her, who is getting into knitting. Ivy stole it from Grace, and then Hannah, who had the last pick stole it for the final time. It was what she brought!!!! We all got laughs out of that one! We played a little bit of Christmas Carol Chrades and then had cookies and more tea. (I wanted Ivy to have something, since she had't been able to dine with us.)
That was the jist of the day, and I loved it. I had asked people, in keeping with the season, to bring canned food for the foods bank, and most did. (Thanks girls!) As I look back, I have fond memories. How the Lord will bless these friendships, or perhaps remove them, I don't know, and I leave it up to him. Sure, I'd love to say in five years, "I am still friends with most of them," but that's, most likely, wishful thinking. The Lord knows what's best, and that is enough. (I say that now, but I bet I will question that at times. ;-) However, the memories I have of the past weekend are enough for now. I do wish some of you lived here, because I did feel that some faces were missing.
Well, I bet this far too long for you, so I will close. I hope you all felt like you were there through my glimpses back. It was nice recalling them with you. May you be having a blessed week, resting in the knowledge that Jesus is the Reason we celebrate this Season!
Well, as I had posted previously, I had done a considerable amount of the work already. That was a good thing, since Mom and I had a lot to do on Saturday. In fact, though I had guests arriving at 11:30, I helped Mom in the kitchen for a hour. I didn't want to leave her with all of the work. She had been kind enough to let me have the party anyway. So, that's the beginning part.
I had guests arriving at all different times, so I had to figure our a schedule. I am not that kind of person, but you have to do what you have to do. Well, when Hannah and Melinda got there, I was able to really get started. I had everyone go downstairs and I read, Annika's Secret Wish. After the story, I used the illustration of how the almond was special then, it was a golden peanut butter cup at my part. So, everyone picked a bag and looked in. I knew it was down to the last two, since those bags had been tied with red ribbon. Hannah had it, thus earning the title "Queen for the Day." She was so surprised, and she was bestowed with a lovely music box that Dad and Garrity had made. (I am so indebted to my mom for giving me the ideas of the book and box. Where would I be without her? :-)
We went back upstairs for lunch, and Hannah was served first. The first course was fruit salad, followed by four different tea sandwiches, veggies and dip, and scones with cream. We did eat alot, probably more than seven young ladies should have, but most of us hadn't eaten breakfast. Despite our appetites, we did eat with proper manners. I had decided that a conversation as we ate was to say what our favorite Christmas memory was. And you know, I am pleased with what everybody said. We all talked about the times we had with family, whether it was waiting downstairs until Mom and Dad were set upstairs, or having soup with many aunts, uncles and cousins, or going to a nice restaurant followed by looking at Christmas lights. No one was like, "Yeah...the best year was when we got this present....." I think normally you have a great deal of that. I intended to have another conversation starter, but time got away from me. (I think I will post it and get ya'lls response to it. As well as your thoughts.)
My friend, Ivy, showed up later, but I was so glad she was able to come anyway. We spent the next hour or two playing games. I finally decided on Red Handed, Finish Lines, Taboo, Scrabble, Phase 10, and Scattergories. If you don't know some of those titles, don't worry? Most of the others didn't either, so I had to explain. Thankfully, everybody caught on fast. I had it where four people where at one station and four at another. After ten minutes, you had to draw a new number, and then move to that spot. It was a lot of fun, even it got a bit confusing as to what chair number was where at times. We had the gift exchange, and those are always fun. Thankfully, no one brought junk, and I had set a $5 limit. Most people stuck with what they had except once. Melinda picked a gift and it was yarn. She is a knitter big time, so naturally, she loved it. Well, Grace stole it from her, who is getting into knitting. Ivy stole it from Grace, and then Hannah, who had the last pick stole it for the final time. It was what she brought!!!! We all got laughs out of that one! We played a little bit of Christmas Carol Chrades and then had cookies and more tea. (I wanted Ivy to have something, since she had't been able to dine with us.)
That was the jist of the day, and I loved it. I had asked people, in keeping with the season, to bring canned food for the foods bank, and most did. (Thanks girls!) As I look back, I have fond memories. How the Lord will bless these friendships, or perhaps remove them, I don't know, and I leave it up to him. Sure, I'd love to say in five years, "I am still friends with most of them," but that's, most likely, wishful thinking. The Lord knows what's best, and that is enough. (I say that now, but I bet I will question that at times. ;-) However, the memories I have of the past weekend are enough for now. I do wish some of you lived here, because I did feel that some faces were missing.
Well, I bet this far too long for you, so I will close. I hope you all felt like you were there through my glimpses back. It was nice recalling them with you. May you be having a blessed week, resting in the knowledge that Jesus is the Reason we celebrate this Season!
Tuesday, December 12, 2006
The Christmas Party
Well, here are the pictures from the party. I hope you all enjoy them. I wish I could post in words, but we need to do our advent book, and then it's bedtime. So, I will do way more tomorrow. I will also fix the links again. Good-bye until it be morrow!
The Sandwiches and veggies. This was a side view.
Fruitcake scones and vanilla cream. Yummy!
I think it's a nice spread. Garrett bought the flower for me, though I asked him to:-)
The table setting with my homemade place cards.
The Sandwiches and veggies. This was a side view.
Fruitcake scones and vanilla cream. Yummy!
I think it's a nice spread. Garrett bought the flower for me, though I asked him to:-)
The Guests and Games 1
I think we were talking about our Chirstmas memories
Another view. Now Grace has the teacup.
I have the teacup to my mouth, then there's Hannah, Angela, Melinda, Brianne
More of the girls playing Red Handed
The Guests and Games 2
Ivy beginning her charade.
Christmas Carol Charades again. We are still trying to figure our Ivy's. It was The First Noel. I don't think we would have ever gotten that.
We are having the gift exchange. Now that was a funny time! One particular present was stolen three times, and then, Hannah wound up with it. She brought it!
Here are Christina, Brianne, and Grace playing Red Handed.
Ok, here is Ivy, Angela, me, and Hannah playing Phase 10.
Friday, December 08, 2006
Two New Links
I need to go eat lunch, but I wanted you to know that I have put two additional links on my sidebar. (So, there is nothing uplifting in this post today. I will talk about my party on either Sunday or Monday.) I just wanted to explain the magazine links, and let you know that they are decent.
The first is Inkblots Magazine. A friend of mine puts it out, and I heartily enjoyed it. I was able to read all of the issues, and then I have subscribed. It is a literary magazine, so it focuses on either a praticular author, book, or theme. The upcoming one is all about Much Ado About Nothing. I am not a Shakspeare fan, but maybe I will change my tune after I read this edition. When movie depictions of the book are talked about, there is warning if there are negative parts in them. Overall, I have loved this magazine. Past issues have been Literary Heroes and Heroines, Anne of Green Gables, Wives and Daughters, Lord of the Rings, Narnia, etc.
The other is HopeChest Magazine. If you desire an uplifting magazine that encourages us in godly womanhood and things like that, this is the magazine for you. It has been of constant encouragement for me. I always have one or two particular articles that really touch and minister to me when I most need it. I really encourage you to even get a sample of it, though the editors are bad at responding to you right away. I know it would help you in your Walk with the Lord as it has with mine.
So, just wanted you all to know these things. Have a splendid day. I hope you are all doing well. Now, I had better go eat lunch, and then, Ronald Reagan research awaits!! :-) God bless!
The first is Inkblots Magazine. A friend of mine puts it out, and I heartily enjoyed it. I was able to read all of the issues, and then I have subscribed. It is a literary magazine, so it focuses on either a praticular author, book, or theme. The upcoming one is all about Much Ado About Nothing. I am not a Shakspeare fan, but maybe I will change my tune after I read this edition. When movie depictions of the book are talked about, there is warning if there are negative parts in them. Overall, I have loved this magazine. Past issues have been Literary Heroes and Heroines, Anne of Green Gables, Wives and Daughters, Lord of the Rings, Narnia, etc.
The other is HopeChest Magazine. If you desire an uplifting magazine that encourages us in godly womanhood and things like that, this is the magazine for you. It has been of constant encouragement for me. I always have one or two particular articles that really touch and minister to me when I most need it. I really encourage you to even get a sample of it, though the editors are bad at responding to you right away. I know it would help you in your Walk with the Lord as it has with mine.
So, just wanted you all to know these things. Have a splendid day. I hope you are all doing well. Now, I had better go eat lunch, and then, Ronald Reagan research awaits!! :-) God bless!
Wednesday, December 06, 2006
Construction Zone
You are probably wondering what the title of this post means. Well, I just want you all to be forewarned that my blog will be under some revamping the next few days. (Hopefully, everything will be done by tonight!) I wanted some addition stuff on my sidebar, without changing to beta blogger. Well, that's a long involved process. Garrity has been doing it for me, for which I am extremely grateful. So, you will be able to come on every day, or how often you do. It just might looks different every single day. Part of me is missing my blue template, but I will get used to this pretty quickly.
Hope you are all doing very well. I am keeping busy. I was in the kitchen for about 3 1/2 hours today working on stuff for my Christmas party on Saturday. I have baby-sitting Friday evening, and then........You get the idea. I am so thankful that I did not have to go anywhere today. I like being able to stay home and veg. Mom is instilling that in me, and it's a good thing to know.
Well, that's all I have time for. I am going to let Garrity get back to work. I'll be on here very soon. Have a wonderful first weekend of December. (Can you believe that?!) I hope you are seeing the Lord in amazing ways today!
Hope you are all doing very well. I am keeping busy. I was in the kitchen for about 3 1/2 hours today working on stuff for my Christmas party on Saturday. I have baby-sitting Friday evening, and then........You get the idea. I am so thankful that I did not have to go anywhere today. I like being able to stay home and veg. Mom is instilling that in me, and it's a good thing to know.
Well, that's all I have time for. I am going to let Garrity get back to work. I'll be on here very soon. Have a wonderful first weekend of December. (Can you believe that?!) I hope you are seeing the Lord in amazing ways today!
Monday, December 04, 2006
Pictures in a Second Installment
I so apologize for this. Until I know how to post more than five pictures, I have to have additional posts. Make sure you read what is after this, and probably before. (If anyone has tips for me, I would be very appreciative.)
Ta-da!!!! The finished project. it looks like I cut off the top, which I did, but there isn't much to see. The tree is touching the ceiling, so the angel was unable to go up there....
Ok, this isn't the cutest picture of Nikki. It's fuzzy and dark. I just wanted to show you the reindeer antlers we put on her. (No, we don't do the Santa thing; we just have these.) Nikki can't stand them on her. I was fortunate to get a picture!!!
Ta-da!!!! The finished project. it looks like I cut off the top, which I did, but there isn't much to see. The tree is touching the ceiling, so the angel was unable to go up there....
Instead, it got to go in my room. I have a little tree of my own, and I didn't want to see the angel go back in the box, so I asked if she could go on mine. Mom and Dad let me. Isn't she pretty?
My little tree that looks bare. Right now, it has ornaments and the angel but I have to get a better string of lights. I didn't take a picture of what it looks like now, but that's ok.
Ok, this isn't the cutest picture of Nikki. It's fuzzy and dark. I just wanted to show you the reindeer antlers we put on her. (No, we don't do the Santa thing; we just have these.) Nikki can't stand them on her. I was fortunate to get a picture!!!
Deck the Halls, Walls, Trees.....What Else?!
I hope you all are having a fabulous start to December. I know I am. This is always the time of year when we all get really busy with parties, various baby-sitting jobs, caroling, advent stories, and make and buying presents or family and friends. I have either done these things, or I am going to do them. Yet I want to say that I hope we don't lose sight of the True Meaning of Christmas. That happens far too much these days. Christmas has become not a holiday of giving, as God gave His son, Jesus, to us, but now, it's a gimme gimme holiday. Sure, I look forward to the gifts I will receive, but I like giving ones away infinitely better. In a future post, I am going to talk about the best gift that we can give. (Sorry, I must leave you in suspense of a few days...or a week or two:-)
I have intended to post pictures of my family decorating the house for Christmas. We did it on Saturday, and it really didn't take that long at all. We haven't done anything outside yet, and we never do much. However, we have done alot on the inside, and I wanted to show that to all of you. So, enjoy!!!
I have intended to post pictures of my family decorating the house for Christmas. We did it on Saturday, and it really didn't take that long at all. We haven't done anything outside yet, and we never do much. However, we have done alot on the inside, and I wanted to show that to all of you. So, enjoy!!!
Yes, we are the people who use an artificial tree. We have used real ones in the past, but Mom thinks she is allergic to pine. We "bought" this tree two years ago, and it was a gift from God. You can read the family blog to know the story. Anyway, here is dad getting the pieces out of the box!
Boxes of garland, table decorations, and ornaments. Doing the garland was my job. Sorry I don't have a picture!
Where are we going to put things?!
Here is the tree all set up, but it's looking kind of bare, wouldn't you agree?
Friday, December 01, 2006
Let it Snow, Let it Snow
Well, we did have more snow. (Enough to have footprint marks and cover the road.) It was sooo nice. I love when everything is under a mantle of white. However, I don't like the ice part that goes along with it. We were sliding last night as we picked up "Juliet," Dad had some issues getting to work, and Garrity said he and Nikki were slipping and sliding. Eww! I am not sure if more snow is in the forecast, but I have no objection is there is. Yet, let me correct that. Last night, we watched two Christmasy Little House on the Prairie episodes. One is when the entire Ingalls family has a blizzard and gets snowed in. I don't want that much!! (Though Mom does:-)
Thursday, November 30, 2006
Now what?!
Well, guys, I don't have time to post something long or meaningful today. (Though I intend to post pictures of our house getting decked out for Christmas this weekend.) We are leaving very shortly to go pick up my bird. In fact, I think we are leaving about now! :-) However, I still don't have a name. I don't want to be calling it "Birdy" for very long, but I don't know what to choose. I think I am between Chloe, Juliet, Harmony, or........You can see how undecided I am. Usually I am not this way; I know what I want to do, o what I should do, and I do it. In this case, I am going against the norm. Oh, I wish it were easy. Too bad the bird can't say, "This is what I want my name to be, and that's the end of it." Haha. I do know this: Since "it" is coming home, I will undoubtedly have to name it something. It WILL have a name by this weekend, especially if my family has anything to do with it. I am so relying on them to help me make up my mind. What would we do without our parents, or even our brothers?!
Monday, November 27, 2006
Winter Wonderland!!!
Ok, I bet you're looking at the picture, and you're thinking, "Is Ella nuts?! Since when is that little dusting of snow considered 'Winter Wonderland?' You can't make 'Parson Brown' out of that?" Well, ya'll, this little dusting is the Treasure Valley's first snowfall. We don't get much; nowhere in comparison to Buffalo. :-) Still, it was exciting to walk downstairs and see a tiny speck of whiteness. I am not sure if we're supposed to get any more, but I do know we will be having cold temperatures. (I think Wednesday is a high of 29 degrees! Brrrr!!!!) Anyway, I just wanted you all to see a picture....
I also need your help...BIG TIME!!! The bird in the front, the pretty yellow one, is my new bird. She is doing very well with weaning and everything that the plan is to bring her home this weekend. Now, I don't need your help with that, but I need a name. I don't quite know what to choose, and Mom and Dad are telling me to decide. So, I figured I'd ask. Please give me advice. There is one thing you need to know: I want a name that is either literary, musical, or something regal/monarch like. Does that make sense? I need ideas really soon, and I am relying on ya'll to help me!!!
Friday, November 24, 2006
Feel Free
I forgot to mention this earlier, so PLEASE make sure to read my other posts!!!! I just wanted you to know that our family has started a blog. If you ever want to read what has gone on in our lives, either through the eyes of Mom, or occasionally myself, feel free to stop by. The address is on my side bar. However, as of right now, you are not able to comment. We might change that in the future, but don't let that stop you. We'd love for you to keep tabs on us, as we are "Celebrating our Joys."
Thanksgiving Through Words
I hope your Thanksgiving day, like these chrysanthemums, was full of beauty, color, and closeness. I know you saw my day with pictures, but being a word person, I had to write a tiny bit about it!The day started out like I anticipated it would. We ate breakfast, which was the traditional Dutch Boy pancake. (Does your family have those kind of dishes that are just synonymous with the holiday? Well, this is ours.) As we ate breakfast, we all talked about what we were most thankful for on this day. We all had pretty much the same, but we worded it differently. It was a pleasant meal. After we finished, Garrity and I went downstairs and watched the Macy's Parade and the National Dog Show. Again, something that goes with Thanksgiving. I don't know if I had a favorite float, but I do know that I didn't like the Radio City Rockettes. Yeah, their kicks are impressive, but I don't like the outfits! I was also bummed about the dog show outcome. We are beagle fans, and it didn't win in its group. Then, to make things worse, a toy poodle won Best in Show!!! Beagles trump poodles any day!! (Am I biased or what?)
We left for the D.'s house around 2 o'clock. The men watched football or played computer games while we girls talked and ate appetizers. Around five, we sat down to eat. Our meal consisted of turkey, stuffing, mashed potatoes, sweet potatoes, green bean casserole, a broccoli casserole, green salad, jello salad, corn pudding, and rolls. No wonder everyone was so full! We totally pigged out, but that was before dessert,. Our choices were between pumpkin, caramel apple, or chocolate pecan pie. I had pumpkin and apple, along with a cup of green tea.
The adults spent time talking, and we kids went upstairs. the boys went back to playing computer, while Grace and I played video games with the younger boys. Yes, I did play video games. I don't own a gamecum, xbox, nintendo, or anything like that, so when I play, it's a treat. We played a snowboarding game. I stunk at first, but by the end, I got first! I was excited. Now all I have to do is beat Shifty someday, and hopefully, I will!
We spent the remainder of the evening playing Apples to Apples. If you haven't played that game before, you should. It is a whole lot of fun. Even though I wound up with three card, no easy feat with that large of a crown, Mr. S won the needed seven . Oh, well. We had a great time, complete with much laughing. The S.'s left, as did Kevin, the college guy. We G's stayed to help clean up, so it wasn't until 11:30 when we got home. (I slept in until 10 this morning! I needed my rest!)
That was my Thanksgiving day. I hope you can tell that I had a great day, because I did. I thought of you all; I count you among my blessings. I can't wait to hear how your days went!
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