Tuesday, September 29, 2015

Titan's Blessing

Last Sunday, Titan was blessed in his home ward in Lynchburg, Virginia. Craig and I drove out to be there for the big occasion.
 Jessica sent out this announcement of the blessing.
This sweet girl was so excited to see me when I arrived, she stopped in her tracks, her face lit up, and then she ran to me, holding her arms up so I could pick her up.
 My first meeting with my newest grandchild.
 Little T-Rex is so cute.

The blessing was on Sunday.
 A family picture after the blessing.
 Cambria steals the limelight as the photos are being taken.
 The grandfathers, the father, and baby Titan.
 The grandmothers, the mother, and Titan.
 Craig and me with Jessica, Andrew, and Titan.
 One last photo of me with Titan.
 I love this picture of Craig and Titan!
Cambria gives her brother a hug and a kiss.

Wednesday, September 23, 2015

The Naked Pianist

Every baby I have had has loved running around naked after a bath or when their clothes were being changed.
 It seems to be a family trait.
I love how he sings along as he plays.
No, bud, you are not pumping the pedals like Grammy does when she plays the player piano. Your legs are too short!
"Cheese" is right, little guy!!

Monday, September 21, 2015

A Welcome Email

I worked much of the weekend at home this past weekend, and still did not get everything done. So, I went to work at 6:30 this morning, hoping to dig out from under all the work I had left to do.

It was a tough day for my Asperger's student - whining, crying, throwing himself on the floor, refusing to do work...

... which made for a tough day for me, too. Needless to say, I came home with a migraine.

How nice to receive an uplifting email from the father of one of my students. (And a fellow Illini.)

He wrote,

Hope your weekend was really nice.  Yesterday, I took Jackson & Mary Cate to Altar Server Practice at St. Tom's on the West Side.  Afterwards, we were having ice cream at Dairy Queen when the "Fighting Illini" Bus rolled by after their soccer match I presume.  Anyways, they both said they needed to grab a picture to share with you -- so I am fulfilling my part. 

Not that you need to hear it  from me... but as a parent it is delightful to "eavesdrop" on their animated conversations about school, teachers etc and to hear they "have it the best" of anyone at Hershey. I THANK YOU for all you do for your collective group.

Enjoy your Monday!

Marv Schrage

Thank you, Mr. Schrage! You have no idea how good the timing on your email was!

Bubbles, Bubbles, Bubbles

It doesn't matter if you're old or young, who doesn't like bubbles?
Granny Slash does!
Great Aunt Leslie and Ian had a blast together, playing with them!
Ian excitedly gestures as he "tells" Aunt Lisa about the bubbles.
More!!
Ian tries to catch them, but of course they pop.
Here he tells me "please" when I ask him if he is hungry.
Watching Daddy cut the cake.
I love this picture of Lisa and Ian!
He is blowing with her.
But his eyes are closed because the bubbles kept popping in his face.

I got some Ian time, too.

Granny Slash's 87th Birthday Bash

Saturday evening we celebrated my mother's 87th birthday at University Place.
Lisa helps her with her tiara (she got the earrings on by herself.)
Blowing bubbles in celebration.
Look at that smile!
All the local family was there except for Rick who was at an event.
Cindy made this beautiful (and tasty!) edible bouquet.
Roses from Leslie.
A canasta cake from O'Rear's Bakery - her favorite.
Great Aunt Leslie entertained Ian with the bubbles.
And Curt was elected to cut the cake.
He did a great job!
I love the look on my mother's face in this photo. I saw her today and she kept looking at all the pictures from her big day and remarking how much fun she had. "I am blessed," she quietly stated.

Indeed.

Saturday, September 19, 2015

A Day Brightens

Running off to Florida for Braden's baptism was wonderful and I wouldn't have missed it for anything. But, the downside is that it takes me quite a while to catch up on the grading that builds up while I am gone.

So, Wednesday after school, I planned a grading marathon.
 Morosely I stared at the stacks of books when the bell rang at 3:30 and the children left.
 Vocabulary books, Greek/Latin workbooks, journal entries, science binders... it was an overwhelming task. I sat down with a grading pen and got to work.

Around 5:00 I looked up as someone walked by my window. That's not too unusual - there are baseball fields next to the school and often in the spring and fall there are games or practices happening. But this person had stopped at my window and was waving at me.

It was Mrs. Smith! I'd had both her daughters, Lauren and Erin, and she is a huge supporter of public education. She began the TSC Save Our Schools campaign, and had had me recognized by the Public Schools Foundation of Tippecanoe County last February.

She'd also attended a fundraiser last Sunday in downtown Lafayette and had again honored me, sending me this picture from the PSFTC Facebook page.
Quickly I went over and opened the window, and discovered that Mrs. Smith was not alone - her daughter Erin was with her. I invited them to come in the building and have a chat.
Erin is now as tall as me!!

Erin told me she had a gift for me and handed me a box. Inside was a lovely pair of origami crane earrings, something she knew I would love because of the crane project we do every other year. But there was a story behind the gift, a big one.

Over the summer, the Smiths had gone to Hawaii and visited the Sadako and the Thousand Paper Cranes museum. A tribute to Sadako, a real Japanese girl who attempted to fold 1,000 paper cranes while ill with radiation poisoning from the Hiroshima bomb, the story is a part of our class curriculum. It is a moving one, as Sadako dies before accomplishing her task, and her classmates finish it for her in her memory. There is a Sadako memorial in Japan and one in Hawaii.

While in the museum gift shop, the Smiths saw the origami crane earrings and decided to buy them for me as a gift. 

Their visit brightened my day and distracted me from my heavy grading load. But even better, I saw the power of a book in action, one that influenced Erin so much that she visited a museum about that book while on vacation and then took a further step of thinking of me and bringing me back a very special gift.

Wednesday, September 16, 2015

A Brief Visit

On our way home from Braden's baptism, we stopped Sunday night in Tennessee for a quick visit and dinner with Cole, Emily, and Julie.

Julie was delighted to see us. She kept repeating, "Grammy AND Boompa!!"  Warmed out hearts!
Julie loves her shopping cart and plays with it all the time.
You're welcome, Julie!

Cole and Emily showed me their display of some of my mother's bottles.
It's nice to see family members enjoying her things.
This plaque has hung in my parents' kitchen since I was small. I am so glad to see it treasured, too.
Cole cooked dinner for us - a delicious pasta casserole and spinach salad.
I love this girl!!

Braden's Baptismal Weekend

Braden turned eight on September 9, and we headed down to Florida for his baptism on the following Saturday, September 12.
Ashley created this invitation.
The proud dad (and the proud grandmama!)
Seems like just yesterday that Kyle was getting baptized!
Braden with Craig and me.
Ashley set up a lovely table with Braden's picture, a guest book to sign, and slips of paper for writing testimonies. The testimonies will go in Braden's guest book.
Love this guy.
Ready to go!
The whole family.
The grandmamas discovered they had dressed alike!
A neat thing about Florida is the lizards that boldly climb on houses and cars. This one was on my car when we came out of the church.
Kyle took this picture of "grasshopperzilla." It was huge!

Later in the day, Kyle got out Granny Slash's childhood marble collection to look at with his kids.
There were some unusual and beautiful marbles in it!
We also had a late birthday celebration for Braden.
Aunt Lisa's gift was a huge hit - Star Wars Legos!
A musical hamster card from Boompa and me.
Along with a science kit and two Harry Potter books.
Boompa, Dad, and Braden playing with the new Legos.

It was a whirlwind trip, with a sixteen hour drive on Friday and Sunday, but so worth it to be with Braden on his special day.