Happy 24th Birthday, Ashley Ann!

Proud parents after the "White Coat" ceremony 

     24 on the 24th.  That won't happen again.  If I had not ended up having to go in to work because one of the girls was sick, and we weren't having a TCC Teacher Giveaway this evening, I was SERIOUSLY considering hitting the road for the 4 1/2 hour drive to come down and surprise you today.  I had your cards and gifts in a bag, with some comfy clothes and was ready to go.  I regret that I didn't decide earlier to "take off" and do it.  I will anxiously await your hug next Friday evening or Saturday.

     We are all so PROUD of you!   This is going to be a big year, as you graduate in May, and plan your wedding to Matt in October.  Six years of school is almost over and it's time for you to "hit the road running" in your Pharmacy career.  We know you will do a great job!

     We have been blessed with two wonderful children, and you are the first to graduate college and begin your new life.  I have enjoyed thinking back over the last 24 years, trying to decide which pictures to include in this Blog (and not embarrass you).

Prepping for 2nd ACL surgery 2013

     Let's see.....what are some great 

and/or unique things about you? 

Does anyone know of anyone else who went through 15 different babysitters/daycare providers?

     How many have torn BOTH of their ACL's?  

   

St Thomas 2011

Mexico, Canada, England, France, Italy, Finland, Sweden, Norway, Russia, Latvia and of course, St Thomas.
Does that count as another country you have visited?
What a world traveler!

Senior Year

   

Senior Class President 

Senate President Pro Tempore 

tuba player 

and  

Pharmacy Technician 

are some of the titles you have held.

Ready to turn the tassle

"Do I hug and kiss my Daddy in front of everyone?"  2008

You have been blessed with many great friends and I hope to always be considered among them.

Maid of Honor at Audreyalice's wedding

Christmas 2013

 Congratulations!

We know you have worked VERY hard.

Spring 2014

 Hurry safely home from Kentucky Friday evening, so we can go wedding dress shopping in March! 

Looking forward to a big hug, 

MOM

My Dad, Frank

     Today we watched many items that created family memories go into the hands of others, to "the highest bidder."  The family farm has been sold, and our parents are moving into town, after having lived in the country almost their entire lives.  They really did need to "down-size," and the reason for my Blog tonight, is in appreciation of all the hard work and dedication our father puts into his endeavors.

     

     Throughout my life, Dad was always at the fire station, the church, at work, or out working in the yard or around the farm.  In looking through a shoe box of old pictures a few weeks ago I found where part of his work ethic originated. Grandma (his mother) had labeled so many of the pictures.  In many, where he was working along side my grandfather, she had labeled it "helper."  At a VERY young age, Dad was painting picket fence, driving the tractor, feeding and caring for livestock of various kinds, etc.

At the Williamsburg Area Community Center,
spreading fresh gravel to
fill in potholes before the freezing rain "hit" last winter

   I often meet people from his church or in the Williamsburg community, who comment about how dedicated a volunteer he is, stepping in to do whatever is asked of him and so much more. When it came time to move my two kids to and from college, it was (and will be) my 70+year-old father who was called upon to carry the dorm fridge up three flights of stairs when there was no elevator, or the couch and full-size mattress across the lawn or down a hallway nearly the length of a football field.

Snow Blowing his little Sis's driveway, in between volunteer trips to the airport

   

     

   I don't spend alot of time talking with Dad, so I hope this displays my appreciation in written word. What he did to get everything moved and cleaned out prior to the auction today was HUGE. 

  I am very dedicated and "passionate" about the women's service organization in which I am very actively involved.  I often tell others I get my service-oriented heart from my Dad.  I only hope I can continue to follow in those footsteps.

Before all the hard work and dedication began

To Florida We Go!

     Mom hates winter in Indiana.  For the last few years, she has been able to escape to Florida, for at least a month or two.  This year they are moving, from the family farm, of over 60 years, to town, so they had to cancel their warmer excursion this year.  I have joined them, if only for a week, the past two years, and had already purchased my plane ticket, before the sale of the house was confirmed, so I was "committed."  I would be able to stay with my aunt, in central Florida, instead.

     One Sunday evening, Mom called, and offered to pay for a hotel near the beach if I would take her with me.  I knew it would slow me down a bit, but, after all, that is the main purpose in my January escape. It is a great time to REFRESH after the stress of December in RETAIL.  

     We were able to "roll" right on through the airports, grab a rental car and head to the coast.

That's Mom on the top left balcony

   Unique on the Beach  

     One morning, when it was only 40 degrees outside, Mom saw wedding preparations taking place on the beach.  I went out to get a closer look and grab a few pics.  Someone standing near me said the young couple was probably getting married so early so they could get on a cruise ship in the afternoon and begin their honeymoon.  The bridesmaids and littlest girls were barefooted and wore sleeveless dresses.  The bride may have been barefooted as well.  Brrrr!!!

Coming down the wooden and sandy aisle

The wooden sign behind the girls said, "Leave your shoes here."

I thought I heard the officiate talking much faster than normal.

Unique at Breakfast

     The Best Western we stayed at was nice.  We had to go to another building to eat breakfast.  It was cold enough one morning that we chose not to, since we had left our winter coats with Dad in Indiana.  We had good coffee provided in our room, and had bought muffins and other snacks at the grocery upon our arrival.

The unique thing about breakfast was the way the pancake machine "plopped" out its product.

Push the button once for one, and twice for two!

     Thanks to my capabilities on the Smartphone, we were able to easily research local restaurant menus.  We found a local diner that served "Crab Benedict" for breakfast and gave that a taste one morning.

Crab Benedict - okay.
Grits - "You can keep them."

     We were able to spend alot of time in the hotel room, just taking it easy, since it was dark around 6 pm.  I finally walked up the beach a mile and back, but regret I only did it once.  We were right beside the Cocoa Beach Pier, so Mom and I walked all the way to the end of it and watched the surfers, birds and fisherman.  I had walked out on Sunday afternoon, by myself for free, but when we headed out Monday, there was a man at a booth collecting a $1 fee, per person, to walk to the end of the pier.

Ready to "Roll!"

Bird "watching"

     The walk wore Mom out, so I took off to the Brevard Zoo, about 30 minutes away, in Melbourne.  I was able to see it all, at a fast pace, in less than an hour and a half, and head back just prior to dark.

Slow and relaxed pace

"I could nap if people would quit snapping my picture!"

"Hey, lady!  How close are you going to get?"

"Keeping an eye on things"

      I wanted to try to watch the cruise ships leave Port Canaveral on Sunday afternoon.  We were less than ten minutes away, so found a nearby park to sit for a few minutes.  The entry fee was $10.  That was the most expensive ten minutes of the trip.  Even our flight was cheaper than that.  You all probably know which cruise ship is which, but I will label them anyway.

Disney

Royal Caribbian

Carnival

     On the last day, Idris and Ron joined us on a Casino Cruise.  I wanted to at least make an attempt at a cruise, as it is one mode of transportation I have decided I don't have to experience.  This cruise convinced me of my decision.  Mom tried to say that I wouldn't take a cruise because I would be without my cell phone for too long a period of time.  I finally decided that I don't want to do it, probably, because I would not be "in control" for a long period of time.

     Ron had the best day.  Mom came in second.  Idris enjoyed the breeze and scenery of the upper deck.  I couldn't win anything, anyway.  What Quaker can come home and boast of gambling winnings?

Great trip, Mom.  Thanks for coming along with me!

First sunrise

The view of our hotel from the Cocoa Beach Pier

Sunset from our restaurant window the last evening

Finding the Positive

     I have always wanted to write stories and I don't mind telling them in front of people.  I would much rather laugh than cry or watch stressful drama.  I have always been a worrier, so laughing brings relief.  One of my goals in blogging, hopefully, will be to keep things positive, rather than negative.

Let's start this way, with "Finding the Positive in the Negative"

     This winter has been absolutely ridiculous, as far as weather goes.  I believe the predictions were there, that the temperatures would go up and down multiple times, and there would be alot of snow.  Since I work in retail I have to go out every (work) day.  There are no "snow days" when you are in retail.  My first career was as a school teacher, so I should have experienced them, but I taught for 8 years at the Indiana Soldier's and Sailor's Children's Home, south of Knightstown, Indiana, where the students were residents, so there were no "snow days" for the teachers and other employees there either.

     As Hoosiers, in the Midwest, we usually see it all - snow, heavy/flooding rains, ice and fog.  My drive to work is just over 16 miles, each way.  As I head home from work, I am now seeing the temperature drop anywhere from 2 to 6 or more degrees.  If it is snowing, I can see a difference of 2 to 5 inches between work and home.  This winter we will probably break the record for the most snowfall, which is currently 51 inches.

     Now to find the positive in the negative - Let's go for the record!  Let's make the winter of 2013-2014 one to remember.  My daughter had to drive from Richmond to Dayton to work in January.  She was able to gain a great amount of winter driving experience.  She has only been in Kentucky three days (She's there the month of February) and has already experienced heavy rain, snow and ice.  She is getting great preparation to tackle highway 35 from home to Muncie in March, then Denver in April.

My brother, clearing his drive so Nana can go see her grandson

     When my Aunt, who now winters in Florida, moved to Richmond, I jumped at the chance to "house sit," especially on these lovely winter days.  Since the forecast called for 6-10" of snow yesterday, I had my bags and snacks packed and was ready to do just that last night.  I only had a 2-3 minute drive "home" from work last night and could enjoy trying out my 4-wheel drive vehicle's maneuvers more easily at 20-30 mph in town, rather than on a curvy highway that has deep ditches in multiple places.

My dad, clearing my aunt's drive, so the house looks occupied

     The other positive in the forefront of my mind this evening is that I had a snow shovel in my car when I did come home late this afternoon.  There was another 5" of fresh snow and the sidewalks, that had been cleared, were now drifted shut.  I stepped out of the car to find I would have to shovel my way across the 40' or so to the house before I could unload my bags.

2 scoops per step, only 40 feet to go!

Only 4 more "steps" to go

 

There.  My first blogpost.  I would not have done it tonight had I not had that caffeinated Diet Pepsi when I got home this evening.