Friday, December 27, 2019

Roland’s Favorite Gift


Whenever Roland has been approached by Jenna or the boys for whatever occasion (Christmas, birthday) they ask what he wants and he has always answered a homemade card – which Jenna did when she was younger.  But it seems a bit hopeless to make a card for someone who makes cards like these:

 
Christmas 2016

Christmas 2018

Christmas 2019

2019


I had looked for something to give Roland for Christmas and when I started wrapping other presents I realized that I might not have a gift to have for him on Christmas and quickly wrote this poem:


He thought it was great.  I was more surprised by his reaction than I was pleased as I had felt somewhat ashamed of not spending as much time on it as he believes I did.  I am happy that he liked it – or likes it rather.  He shared it with his mom over the phone.  She also thought it wonderful.  Okay.  Cool.  I seemed to have succeeded without really trying.  How awesome is that.

Because a single sheet of paper does not carry a lot in weight, I included a puzzle which was already in our possession.  I did it to add weight, but Roland didn’t remember having it and thought it was a part of the gift and we put it together Christmas afternoon.

Thursday, December 26, 2019

Christmas Morning 2019

Each year that we’ve been here we have mailed four packages to Salt Lake -  one for each of my boys and one for my sister and her family.  This year we mailed only one package.  We sent out gift cards to each of my sons and presents to the children of my middle son – not to play favorites among grandchildren, but I knew we’d be receiving a package from them and so wanted to make a gift exchange to the only son that it seems to matter. 

The first gift under our tree was one from some ward members we had had over for Thanksgiving a couple of years ago.  The gift was moved when the carpet was cleaned and we forgot to return it.  We had three small gifts under our tree, presents from my sister and her family.  Jenna guessed what they were – but did not know all of the details that awaited on the inside.  Randy’s gift to Jenna arrived unwrapped, but I took it out of the box and put it in a decorative Christmas tin and put a tag to Jenna from Randy, Carrie and Devin.  Gradually other gifts appeared.  This is how it looked on Christmas Eve before Roland and I finally went to bed:


Roland creates cards and sends them out each year.  He sends cards out the last three months of the year focusing on Halloween, Thanksgiving, and Christmas.  Each year it seems we receive more Christmas cards than we did the year before.  This is what our two doors looked like last night before we went to bed:



And here is the way the fireplace looked last night before Jenna went to bed:


I had purchased some stocking stuffers for Jenna when Roland and I had gone to Eugene (here)
We ended up purchasing another sock to fit all of Jenna’s loot.  So this is what she woke up to on Christmas morning:





Our tradition is to open our stockings first.  This year we opened our socks one at a time – starting with Jenna. I thought she would be more excited over the silicone straws than she appeared to be.  She did express pleasure for the flamingo and pineapple ice cubes.  Her favorite item that she retrieved was a plastic dinosaur that Roland had bought for her.




In Roland’s socks were the first two “stress” super heroes:  Batman and Superman.


I was surprised by the amount of items that my stocking contained – including two pairs of socks.  I selected the warmer of the two and put them on my feet.

My sister’s gift from her family to ours was a pair of socks for each of us.  Minons for Jenna, an almost “cat-in-the-hat ‘thing’” socks for me, and superman socks with capes attached for Roland:



Roland and Jenna put their socks on right away. Jenna continued passing out gifts and we continued opening them up one at a time. 


We had each recived a hat for Christmas – all “wrapped” the same way.  Each in a tin can.  Roland’s to Jenna, Jenna’s from Randy and although Jenna had picked out the hat I was wearing, it had been marked from Santa.



Though Jenna wasn’t wearing her hat until the final few pictures. The last two gifts beneath the tree were for her.  Tony has always managed to sent give Jenna her absolute favorite gift of the season.  Last year it was a lap blanket featuring a tiger. 


The year before it was the first six seasons of Psych (see here) 
She opened the gift from Tony first.  She screamed in delight at discovering the game “Encore” which she has asked for each year since we have lived in Tri City. 


The last gift was from her brother, Randy and his family.  It was a Pokémon hat.  So now she has a Pokémon to wear in summer and one for winter:




 Jenna's top three gifts this Christmas:




Monday, December 23, 2019

Just Like Mom



Even Before my hair started turning white, I would pass a mirror and see mom’s reflection in myself.  It seemed more apparent with white hair – not that mom always had white hair.  I don’t think she let it go white until after I had gotten married and moved out.  I miss my mom.

I remember some quirky things that mom always seemed to do – like complain about having to use construction detours.  She would refer to having to “drive clear around the world”.  It made us laugh.  There were many things that she said that would put a smile on my face.  She wasn’t even trying to be funny which made it all the more humorous.

Often Jenna will laugh at things I say the same way I laughed at mom.  It doesn’t bother me.  Progressive has several commercials that state, “We can’t prevent you from becoming your parents . . .”  Well, good.  Both of my parents were rather awesome people and I am grateful when others compare me to them.  They are wonderful examples and staples of my life.

Mom and dad both wore glasses.  I remember how blind my mom was without them.  I couldn’t understand how she could not see a clock above a pool for example.  She would merge from the water and ask me what time it was and the clock was just right there!  Now I understand.  Many things are blurred or out of vision when I don’t have my glasses on.  

 She would be wearing her glasses whenever she would gravitate to any car that somehow resembled the color of our own.  We would search for the car in a parking lot and she would often go to cars that weren’t ours.  We would tease her about it.  Now my Jenna and Roland tease me when I head toward cars that aren’t even the same model.

I think of my mom often.  I have followed in her footsteps in many ways.  I love my mom.  Whenever I find myself doing some of the quirky things that I remember her doing, I think of it as a compliment that I am so much like her in more than just looks.

Friday, December 20, 2019

Taking in the View


          I’ve seen many landscapes in different view
                   from my friends houses
                   Medford pear orchard
and during drives beyond city limits
and touring the coast or McMinnville
            
I have missed some views
such as the solar eclipse two years ago             
but the skies were filled with smoke
from the fires that had burned that year
          I have missed seeing stars
due to the heavy clouds and rain
though my view of the sky has been
spectacular this year
Fog can be eerie –
not much of a view when
it envelops us
  
I’ve seen both nature and manmade
                   I watched a person above a cherry picker
reach up into a McDonald’s sign. 
That was interesting.  
Never had seen anything like it before.  
A bit freaked out at the       
mass size the “M” appeared to be.
I have viewed different works of art
including paintings and quilts. 
I have had the opportunity to view
“dressed” vegetables

I am grateful for the opportunity that I have
to view pictures online to see family members
who are so far to see each day in person
I am grateful that daily quotes
that uplift and remind me
that I am a child of God and
His point of view matters more
than what any human may think

There is definitely a different point of view
with each religion and scripture read
          I appreciate the differences

My favorite point of view for book reading
is first person. 
I like the creative approach that some authors
have used,  such as
the “Dear Mr. President” series.
R.J. Palacio’s “Wonder” or
Rob Buyea’s “Mr. Terrupt”
in which several characters take a turn
at telling the story – written in first person
and different points of view.
One of his characters likes what he refers to as “one dollar words”
which is another way to view
spelling and math combined

I have gone on countless job interviews
and Jenna was able to interview Bill
for an assignment last year
She has also used a creative approach to book reports
          by pretending to interview         
a character from whatever book       
she may be reading.

I have always tried to review my work
before I’ve turned it in. 
Our county newspaper is called
The News Review. 
Jenna had her picture taken and
put on the front cover on
                      August 8 this year.

Monday, December 16, 2019

Decorating Pics

As mentioned in the last post, the skies darkened before we were through:


Roland had purchased "candles" to place in our windows.  
They will turn off after six hours


Jenna fell twice.  I don't know why she finds that amusing


Cell phone does not have the same sophistocation
as does some of the cameras I have owned


I thought the reflection of the tree in our window looks cool
as it appears the tree is really inside of the house.


We stopped decorating not only because it was dark but
The three adjoining cities will put on a light parade each year
on the second Saturday in December.  

I've taken several pictures in the past; this is the best I could do this year.
This last one was taken yesterday when we put the balls on.
I will have to get a picture of our finished product later on


Next we have our non-traditional advent wreath which I thought we would decorate with Christmas festivities.  Jenna decided to go for a more unique approach adding things that may not have anything to do with Christmas but may find a use for later on.  And so here we are from Dec 1 to Dec 15.  First the naked wreath:





Day 1: plastic dinosaur

day 2: granny square stocking

day 3: a plastic "diamond" from YW excellence
Aladdin theme "Diamond in the Rough"


day 4: book lamp

we tried turning on but the picture did not turn out as well
day 5: Believe

day 6: deer head

day 7: plastic container and snowflack on the booklamp
(so that it doesn't blend in with the door)

day 8: fairy doll

day 9: rubber star

day 10: match box ice cream truck

day 11: orange sunglasses

day 12: whoops, the wreath had fallen. Some ornaments
rearranged.  and dust puppy added

day 13: fish shaped blush brush

day 14: owl covered hand sanatizer

day 15: Elmo

And here is my little elf ready for school this morning  


Sunday, December 15, 2019

Almost There


Written Satuday

Last year we were the
only house on our street
to put up Christmas lights
and decorate our yard. 

This year everyone
started yard decorations
early. 
Our roof was being fixed
and then it rained. 

Until late today we were
one of the few houses
on our street that wasn’t decorated.
We appeared to be "bah humbuggers"
but we are really not.

Our roof is finally finished
I had noticed on Wednesday
that the flatbed trailer was gone
– the one Roland insisted remain at
our house until the job was complete.

It rained all day yesterday.  Sometimes
the rain felt like snow.  I was
doing crosswalk duty again. 
All students had been ordered to
go to the gym after lunch.  I would
much rather stand out in the
rain then be in the overly loud gym.

It was nice today.  I didn’t even
wear a coat. Roland wanted to go to
Winston to look for a coffee table.  He
took me with him.  We were gone for
a long time.  It felt long. 

I was afraid it would be dark before
we returned. We had promised Jenna that
we would decorate the outside.
We did get home before dark but
did not finish with the lights until after dark.
Jenna and I plan on finishing with
big bulbs after we return home from Church.