Wednesday, May 28, 2014

Gardening

The wisteria is blooming so it smells really good when I get out of the car.  The poppies bloomed and were crushed in a downpour.  The peonies are pretty this year but battling with heavy rain too.
I'm going for a minimalist look this year.  Most of my patio pots have a perennial in them so I just tucked in one or two annuals and called it good.
I've been doing some planting for Sam and Angela's wedding.  My thumb isn't green so I hope I can keep everything alive until the big day.
I planted geraniums in the front window boxes.  In the past I have added lobelia and other trailing plants.  But in my minimalist approach this year I decided to leave those out.  They are high maintenance and cover my red, white and blue swags that I put out for the 4th of July.  It will be a lot less watering too.

Our locust tree is starting to bloom.  We enjoyed my in-law's tree last week.  Their tree is ahead of ours by about ten days.  It gives off a beautiful fragrance and a buzzing sound from the bees.  It's pretty too.
And then it's messy, very messy.  But I still love this tree.

It's this time of year when people always ask me about our vegetable garden.  Hah!  We don't have one.
Why would we?  Haggens grocery store has a wonderful produce department and we have the Green Barn just a few miles down the road. 
Keeping it simple here at the Stone House.

Monday, May 26, 2014

Random Monday

This will be a random post today.  Stay with me, I need to get caught up.
The Aloha update, the metal is off the front, back and top.  The flooring has arrived, the mattress we ordered has arrived, a decision on the stove has been made, the birch has been researched.  Hubby is starting to have fun and is anxious to move ahead.
 Last week Hubby and I went to visit his parents.  Hubby's Dad has cancer and his chemo treatments were stopped.  It seems as though the cancer is speeding faster through his system than we could have ever imagined.  Hospice is coming in to help, and Court's condition changes daily.  It's a difficult time for our family.  Hubby is going back this week to see his Dad and help his Mom.
 It's a pretty drive  to George, Washington and it did give Hubby and I time to visit.
 My favorite day of the week is Thursday because it's Therapy Thursday with Leslie and Marjean at the museum.  They are the best therapists a girl could ask for, and I always walk away from Thursdays feeling better, feeling enlightened and inspired.  Last week we went for lunch at Keenan's at the Pier.  The wisteria was in bloom, we sat outside under the blossoms.  So fragrant!  The view was beautiful, the heaters were on to take  off the chill, the lunch was delicious and the company was great.
 Hubby and Max had birthdays last week.  I love these guys!  Usually they each get a birthday post but I am having trouble keeping up right now so this is it.  Hubby celebrated in George, WA.  Sam, Angela and Reagan took us to Kulshan for dinner on Thursday night to celebrate.
Speaking of celebrating, Max turned 21 so yeah, I'm sure there was some celebrating going on... Don't want to know.
 Hubby likes to have Reagan come over on his days off.  She is a lot of fun for everyone but Hawley.  She's annoying for Hawley.  Really annoying.  And sassy.
I am working on a project for Sam and Angela's wedding.  Danny has his airline tickets for the wedding so that is nice. I have a dress to wear so that is nice and it zips so that is nice.  It will be here before we know it.  I need 1 and 2 gallon size containers and tarnished silver cream and sugar sets and mercury glass.  Hunting and gathering!

 Sam's unit has been posting pictures on face book lately and I've been saving them.  They are in the field and in some of the photos it's hard to recognize Sam because of all of the gear.
 Some of the photos are of his promotion and some are of him giving a promotion.
Happy Memorial Day!  I'm giving thanks for my soldier and thinking of all of those Moms that have lost their soldiers today.  Thank you for your service today and always.

I did say this post would be random...

Thursday, May 22, 2014

On My Nightstand

Last fall and winter I stopped reading.  I just couldn't read an entire book.  This coming from a life long reader was strange.  When I was in junior high my folks would take my library card away when my grades were poor.  And they were POOR.  I have always preferred reading to homework, watching television, going out on the town or cleaning the house. 

Hubby was worried about me and I would have been too but I didn't care.  It was a case of "not caring about anything".  I even had my doctor run a test for diabetes because not reading is a symptom of diabetes.   
Turns out, I'm fine.  Just didn't care.
Then I made an effort to love reading again.   In between the busyness of life I have been reading.  I'm finding myself wanting to go home to read.  This is normal for me and it feels good.  I read a lot in Hawaii.  The beach and a good book are my two of my great loves.

So, what have I been reading...  Honestly, some drivel, some short chick lit was needed to just be able to say I finished a book.  But I am moving along towards something like War and Peace. Hah!

The Funeral Dress by Susan Gregg Gilmore is a good read.  It's a story of poverty, a girl on her own and a small community that eventually steps up and helps.  That last sentence is my summary.  The next paragraph is the Good Reads summary.
Emmalee Bullard and her new baby are on their own. Or so she thinks, until Leona Lane, the older seamstress who sat by her side at the local shirt factory where both women worked as collar makers, insists Emmalee come and live with her.  Just as Emmalee prepares to escape her hardscrabble life in Red Chert holler, Leona dies tragically.  Grief-stricken, Emmalee decides she’ll make Leona’s burying dress, but there are plenty of people who don't think the unmarried Emmalee should design a dress for a Christian woman - or care for a child on her own. But with every stitch, Emmalee struggles to do what is right for her daughter and to honor Leona the best way she can, finding unlikely support among an indomitable group of seamstresses and the town’s funeral director. In a moving tale exploring Southern spirit and camaraderie among working women, a young mother will compel a town to become a community.
 The Divorce Papers by Susan Rieger was my next read.  A choice based on a review I'd read and the style of writing.  There was no dialogue, paragraph or chapters, it was all legal documents, emails, letters, notes and such instead.
Good Reads provides the following summary:  Twenty-nine-year-old Sophie Diehl is happy toiling away as a criminal law associate at an old line New England firm where she very much appreciates that most of her clients are behind bars. Everyone at Traynor, Hand knows she abhors face-to-face contact, but one weekend, with all the big partners away, Sophie must handle the intake interview for the daughter of the firm’s most important client. After eighteen years of marriage, Mayflower descendant Mia Meiklejohn Durkheim has just been served divorce papers in a humiliating scene at the popular local restaurant, Golightly’s. She is locked and loaded to fight her eminent and ambitious husband, Dr. Daniel Durkheim, Chief of the Department of Pediatric Oncology, for custody of their ten-year-old daughter Jane—and she also burns to take him down a peg. Sophie warns Mia that she’s never handled a divorce case before, but Mia can’t be put off. As she so disarmingly puts it: It’s her first divorce, too.
Debut novelist Susan Rieger doesn’t leave a word out of place in this hilarious and expertly crafted debut that shines with the power and pleasure of storytelling. Told through personal correspondence, office memos, emails, articles, and legal papers, this playful reinvention of the epistolary form races along with humor and heartache, exploring the complicated family dynamic that results when marriage fails. For Sophie, the whole affair sparks a hard look at her own relationships—not only with her parents, but with colleagues, friends, lovers, and most importantly, herself. 
 I have a few theories about divorce.  Most divorces are because of one or more of the three A's.  Addiction, adultery or abuse.  Not everyone will agree with my theory but follow the bunny trail and that's what you'll usually find, A, A or A.
Parents that say, "my child is fine." during a divorce are lying to you and to themselves.  The children are not fine.  They may be better off without the abusive father or the addict mother but most have battle scars.  It lasts into adulthood.  Sophie is caught up in this divorce as an attorney but it takes her right back to her parent's divorce and it's affect on her life.  And Jane, the little daughter is caught in the middle.
My theories were held up in the novel.
Again, this is my opinion.  You are entitled to your opinion too.  But it's my blog and I write what I want and I have no sponsors therefore I may write as I wish.
whew... That got heavy!  Much like the book, which was 480 pages.
I loved reading all of the legalese and the paperwork, I really should have been an attorney.  I took Business Law in college and enjoyed it but... that's another story for another time.  I became a Science teacher instead.
The blog Mabel's House written by Liz, is going through a recent divorce.  Since we started our blogs about the same time I felt like I knew her.  It turns out, not as well as I thought.  And where is Mabel in all of this?  Poor pup. 
I have a few books on my night stand that I want to finish.  But sometime this summer I'd like to read My Name is Resolute by Nancy E. Turner.  It's a bit early in history for my usual taste in books but the summary has peaked my interest.  I'm thinking in August when things slow down it'll be a good read on the patio.

Wednesday, May 14, 2014

Happy Mother's Day 2014

Mother's Day brunch was at our house this year.  I set the table with glassware from my Aunt Clarice, flowers like my Grandma Dykstra grew in her garden and a chenille bedspread from Grandma D.G. as a tablecloth.
 My Mom and sisters and I took our annual Mother's Day picture.
 On Mother's Day kids have their picture taken with Mom.  Partly because it's tradition, partly because who says NO to their mama on her day and partly because ISAIDSOTHAT'SWHY.
Max still argues...
 Max left to drive back to school.  Blake showed up with flowers and a sweet card; he's my extra kiddo and I'm his extra mum.  I wanted a picture with Sam, Angela and Blake.  Then the trouble was mine because I left my glasses on and everyone knows I don't wear glasses in real life.  Sigh.
 Do over.
 Jodi had better luck on her first try, probably because she's a Snapsister and her kids know to quickly get it done.

 We celebrated the May birthdays with a maple bar cake from the Lynden Dutch Bakery.
It was a sunny day, a delicious brunch, and fun time celebrating the Moms.  Hubby insisted on doing all of the  dishes while I took a nap on the patio.  Danny called to wish me a Happy Mother's Day, after working a double shift, making my day complete.

Monday, May 12, 2014

Great Grandma's Family

On Friday we went to Everett to Grandma's burial and funeral service.  When a woman of God has lived for over 99 years and was so ready to meet Jesus there isn't a lot of sadness at her funeral.  It was a celebration of life, her life and the lives of her descendants. Her verse for the service was 
Micah 6:8 8 He has showed you, O man, what is good. And what does the LORD require of you? To act justly and to love mercy and to walk humbly with your God.
She loved singing so we sang In the Garden, By the Sea of Crystal, It is Well with my Soul and God Be With You.
Some of the afghans Grandma made for her children, grandchildren, great grandchildren and great great grandchildren were on display in the fellowship room where we had lunch.
 She thought about and prayed for each one of us as she worked on our afghans. The pastor challenged us to take on her prayers for the family.  Pastor Wiersum knew Grandma for over 25 years so he knew her well.
 After lunch we went to Grandma's house where we laughed, and visited and could pick out something to take home.  Some of the great granddaughters tried on Grandma's dresses with her glasses, her hats and gloves.  Aren't they adorable?
 Aren't they adorable?
 When we first walked into Grandma's house it seemed so strange that she wasn't there.  But as the afternoon went on I realized she was there.  In her family, in her recipe for the cookies we had all baked and then snacked on, in the things she left behind, she was there.  And in all of the wonderful memories everyone shared Grandma was there.  And if she'd been there physically she would have laughed and laughed with us and loved every minute.
 For our citizenship is in heaven, from which also we eagerly wait for a Savior, the Lord Jesus Christ; who will transform the body of our humble state into conformity with the body of His glory, by the exertion of the power that He has even to subject all things to Himself. - Philippians 3:20, 21

We know that the earthly tent we live in will be destroyed. But we have a building made by God. It is a house in heaven that lasts forever. Human hands did not build it. - 2 Corinthians 5:1

Wednesday, May 7, 2014

Glamping Prep is Hard Work

 Hubby is really digging into the '57 Aloha.  There's no looking back now.  He's ready to peel off the metal.  We aren't kidding ourselves any longer; this is a total rebuild.  I am going to restore the ice box and we are still considering options for the stove.
 From the very beginning I wanted turquoise and red with hints of pink and green for a color theme in the Aloha.  Sort of a Cath Kidston print color palette.
Then we went to Maui and I saw the indigo in the ocean and a postcard with coral and aqua blues with a bit of yellow.  
iwantthat...
 We had our dinette benches reupholstered several months ago.  My upholstery guy was looking for a project so I went ahead and had those done.  Whew, the postcard goes with the vinyl.
 I went to see Denise at Lynden Floor to pick up some flooring samples.  Hubby needs flooring STAT.  This is how we do projects, I dream and dilly dally and then I possibly hold up the show because without warning he needs the next piece.  We've built and remodeled many houses with this method for 25+ years.  It works for us, kinda.  Also, I needed to choose Formica for the counter top and the table, but I think I have some time...
Next stop was Grandiflora for some inspiration, besides I had a gift certificate burning a hole in my pocket.  I found the Life is a BeYOUtiful adventure artwork with my color palette.  Some pretty posies for my design board(a table centerpiece soon) and some groovy straws for the tropical drinks we are sure to enjoy while camping in the Aloha.
Oh and the Places You'll Go by Dr. Seuss ornament for whimsy. 
Then I took everything home and I played.  Bliss for me.
 I'm not sure about the Formica yet but I chose flooring.  It's to the left on the picture above.  
It's not orange or coral.  Whew.
 I have bedding from Pottery Barn picked out which if I ordered it, the trailer value would quadruple!  Of course, if I could afford that particular bedding I'd probably just stay in five star hotels instead of camping.
But, a girl can dream and that is what the Aloha is all about...
And then, because it rained all day Sunday I played with my pictures with a fun phone app.
The good news is that Hubby is already talking about our next trailer.
Happy trails...