Monday, March 17, 2008

Ahhh - *S*P*R*I*N*G*
Last year about this time I was viewing plum and cherry blossoms in Japan (not to mention the other beautiful flowers growing everywhere we went).

The other day I was surprised to see the beautiful blooms below, right on the edge of our yard. Weldon tells me they're peach blossoms.

What an amazing thing, spring!!

Saturday, February 09, 2008

SIX-WORD MEMOIRS
Finally, something more addicting than spider solitaire. My friend Carolyn sent me an article about writing your memoirs in only 6 words. I followed the article to the original site: http://www.smithmag.net/ and began reading. This is what they say about themselves:

SMITH Magazine is a home for storytelling, with a focus on personal narrative. Whether a professional or unpublished writer, we believe everyone has a story, and everyone should have a place to tell it.

If you love reading and writing, I think you will enjoy the site. Their book, Not Quite What I Was Planning, was published this month and ... I gotta get a copy :-) But, back to the memoirs. I've been thinking, remembering, and revising (I told you, it's addictive!), and here are three that I've come up with so far:
  • I Thought I Was Perfect. Wrong.
  • Haitian Happiness; Corporate Crap; Cow Pies
  • Plenty of Smiles for the Miles

What do you think? Can you fit your life into six words??

Tuesday, January 22, 2008

NEWS FLASH - - - EDITH KEIGER IS 81
Today is Edith's 81st birthday and, in her honor, Pat made a delicious breakfast for those of us who could be there.
Here are, from left to right, her brother Joe, her brother Jimmy and his wife Polly, her brother George, and Edith. Her sister Pearl wasn't able to join us.
Here you can see Edith (she was happy, honest!!) with two of her children: Pat and Weldon. Her youngest, Beth, had to teach, so she missed the festivities.
Edith received a few calls before we got there, a few while we there, and I'm sure she will be getting calls from well-wishers all day long. Happy Birthday, Edith, and many more!!! We'll meet again next year for another great breakfast. Hope you can join us!

Thursday, January 17, 2008

It WAS a very Merry Christmas :-)
The family gathered at Mom Edith's on Christmas morning for brunch (always yummy!!) and the opening of presents after that.
The pictures will pretty much speak for themselves.

Finally, a picture of the lighted tree.
We just took it down last week!
Weldon's younger sister Beth and her husband Steve
Weldon's older sister Pat
Pat always gives fabulous books to everyone,
and here is Weldon checking out one she gave him

Weldon's niece Maria and his mom Edith
Weldon's nephew Wesley and Wesley's fiance Ashley
This is Weldon's middle daughter Jennifer.
Her husband Scott had to work .

Our gift to the cows? We milked them morning and evening :-)
You can see it was a beautiful day!

Weldon's youngest daughter Melinda and her husband Joseph live in New York, so they couldn't join us. We were able to get together with Weldon's oldest daughter Kathryn and her daughter Ashley a few days after Christmas.
Unfortunately, Kathryn's husband David was at work.

My family is scattered far and wide, so we weren't able to celebrate together. However, the week after Christmas, my grandson Marshall came up to spend a few days. We had lots of fun together
The highlight for Marshall was driving the Bobcat. I couldn't believe it when I saw Weldon coming down the road on the tractor and ... who could that be
driving the Bobcat?? Sure enough! Marshall -

Weldon put him to work splitting wood
On his last day, just before loading the car and heading back to Charlotte, he just had to take the Bobcat out for one last spin.
Look at that smile!!

When I took him home, I was able to spend a few hours with Anna (my older daughter and Marshall's mom). We exchanged gifts and went out to eat.
My younger daughter Katie is back in Miami,
so one of these cold weekends maybe I'll hop on a plane to go see her.
And that's our Christmas in a blog nutshell.
Happy 2008 to all. Now I have to get to the barn!!!!

SNOW DAY!!
We had a dusting of snow starting about 4:30 this morning. I know, because that's when I got up to let Molly (Weldon's dog) out. At 6:00, when I let Jasmine (my dog) out, it was coming down in big pretty flakes. We had to milk the cows, of course, but it's an official snow day - many schools are closed and I've done as little as possible all day long. I should have watched a movie instead of playing around on this silly computer :-/


Friday, December 07, 2007

OH CHRISTMAS TREE
Time flies, doesn't it? Seems like just 12 months ago we were out hunting for the perfect Christmas tree :-) You remember what we found, don't you? Our Charlie Brown tree, the most adorable tree ever.

Actually, most of you called it pathetic, and your votes in WBFJ's contest "That Christmas Tree Thing" made us the winner of a beautiful 7-and-a-half-foot Christmas tree from Michael W. Smith, along with a copy of his new Christmas cd, "It's a Wonderful Christmas."

On Thursday, December 6, Darren, Tami, and Verne (the hosts of WBFJ's Morning Show) delivered the tree and the fun began. After putting the new Christmas cd in the player, Darren and Verne got the tree out of the box and then the three sections were easily put together. We started "fluffing" the branches, but ... hmmmm. One small problem: the lights on five limbs didn't work! We wiggled and jiggled wires, plugged and unplugged cords, and even read the directions. About an hour later we decided it was time for refreshments! When we spoke on the air on the day the winner of the contest was announced, Tami told me that she had never had raw milk before. So - Christmas goodies and fresh milk it was!


And back to the tree.... After more attempts to get the lights burning on those 5 branches , Weldon even replacing fuses , there was nothing to be done except call customer service. Their solution? They would send us a new string of lights which we would receive in 7 to 10 days, and we would have to take off the offending lights and replace them with the new string. Well, that was rather discouraging, but that's the way the Christmas cookie crumbles.

The Morning Show had also brought along some decorations: The Twelve Days of Christmas and a Spode spoon picturing a tree and the year 2007. For the sake of photo ops, we each hung an ornament and then called it a day.


The next day, I turned the tree so the offending branches were toward the window and finished fluffing the tree. I sent an email to the Morning Show hosts thanking them for all they had done and for the wonderful, fun time we had had together. (They really are a great bunch. Verne had come to deliver the tree, in spite of the fact that he was on vacation!!) Tami insisted that she would come and get the tree and return it to Home Depot and bring us back a new tree. Could she actually do that? You see, Michael W. Smith (in Nashville) had ordered the tree through a company that supplied and shipped the tree through homedepot.com. There was a big flyer in the box that said the tree could not be returned to Home Depot. Well, go for it, Tami!

And go for it, she did! After explaining the whole thing to Home Depot, they gave her a new tree, she delivered it Sunday night, and we set it up to make sure all the lights worked (they did). KUDOS to Home Depot and more thanks to Tami and WBFJ.

I finally got it all fluffed and decorated, and the tree is beautiful!!

See the "maid-a-milking" in the lower left and the spoon in the upper right corner? I'll post another picture of the tree in a day or two so you can see all the lights.

Thank you, Darren, Tami, and Verne. Thank you WBFJ 89.3fm. Thank you, Michael W. Smith. Thank you, Home Depot! Thank you, all you who voted. Thank you, God, for Christmas :-)
THE PROMISE
(A ONE-ACT PLAY)

SETTING: Friday morning in the milk parlor,
following a crap-fest of Fear Factoresque proportions.

WELDON
: One day I will take you away from all this, babe.

CINDY: Yes, but will you be able to afford the coffin?

THE END


Thursday, November 15, 2007

PILOT MOUNTAIN
After breakfast this morning, Weldon and I were playing with our cameras, taking some pictures outside to compare the "normal" and "vivid" (or "rich" on my camera) settings. Suddenly he said, "Let's go for a drive and see some real colors." So off we went, still in our crap-splattered barn clothes. (I'm not kidding.)
We started with a few pictures on the farm

and then headed towards Pinnacle. We decided we should go up the Pilot Mountain.

Let me tell you, with the temp in the low 50s and the wind blowing, it was MIGHTY COLD up there.

Weldon said we were a day late, because it rained last night and the wind was whipping and half the leaves were on the ground. But the colors were beautiful and definitely worth a little discomfort. Arizona and Florida family and friends, eat your heart out :-)

It's almost like being in Japan - everywhere you look is a picture!

Then back to the farm, all dressed up in God's wrapping paper.

Saturday, October 20, 2007

SOCIAL DIRECTOR GONE TO POT
Some people wonder how I could have moved from Charlotte ("big city life") to Tobaccoville - on a dairy farm, no less! What you may not know is that not only did I get a wonderful husband, I "got" his older sister Pat who also lives here on the farm. She has become my "social director," taking me to new restaurants, keeping me in touch with the arts, and including me when there are local cultural events taking place. One such recent event was The Mountain Foliage Festival in Independence, VA. We went on Saturday,October13, specifically to see the Grand Privy Races! Here is Pat, looking for all the world like this is going to be good, but that mischievous grin made me a little uneasy.
The streets were filled with all manner of people from all walks of life. We thought perhaps these two young ladies had been contestants in the Potty Princess Pageant the night before, but no ... just a couple of good-looking chicks talking with the menfolk! I was beginning to have serious doubts about the merits of this festival, but then I saw that channel WXII12 was there from Winston-Salem. Hey! They wouldn't be here filming and interviewing the crowd unless this were important, right??

We found a good place to stand so I could get plenty of photos. It was time for the races to begin and, yes, the town stopped traffic on the main north/south and east/west roads for this amazing race. I'd let the pictures speak for themselves, but they don't have much to say. First of all, I've been in quite a few outhouses in my lifetime, and these were definitely not outhouses. Maybe "privy" is a poor southern excuse for an outhouse. I was expecting to see big old outhouses barreling down the street, maybe pushing back the crowds with the smell. But instead, these races were very civilized. Two privys raced at a time, making two quick stops during which the team members had to rotate their positions. Then the winning teams raced against each other, resulting in one team winning the big bucks.
Perhaps Pat was feeling guilty about this less-than-stellar event, so we headed to the old courthouse and saw that there were many interesting historical articles and artifacts to study. We didn't have time to peruse them, though. There were local crafts for sale in some of the rooms and outside on the lawn, by golly! We looked everywhere for the Potty Princess, but it turns out he got too cold in his dress so he had changed into his regular street clothes. Someone pointed him out to us as he stood across the street.
There was time for one more event before we headed back to the farm: the Toilet Paper Tossing Contest! I got excited thinking about the wonderful photos I would take. I could just imagine the white streamers of toilet paper floating against the background of a Carolina blue sky. Wait! Forget the Carolina part! We were in Virginia. I took quite a few pictures and the sky truly was a beautiful blue, but the rolls of toilet paper were either fake or were somehow sealed ... no streaming paper - just a hokey contest. The back of this guy's tee shirt had contestants playing horseshoes with toilet seats. Sort of summed up the whole experience.
Pat, Pat, Pat - WHAT WERE YOU THINKING?????