AmaZing Grace

I intended to discuss Zany finds from Auctions the past year. But at this particular moment I am suffering allergieZ. And I don’t feel quite so chipper about my planned post. I hate getting sick from pollen! I have tried most every home remedy on the planet. I know about honey and cinnamon. And it Does help. I use Vick’s Vapo Rub like my Grandmas told me to. I take a prescription nose spray. I have allergy pills. I have the good ol’ Hot Toddy ready at a moments notice when I can’t get to sleep. I was informed yesterday that it’s also called Grasshopper Soup. No Grasshoppers are used for my home remedies just for the record. But tonight may just call for a good night of ZZZZ’s.

So, farewell Blogger Challenge of 2014. It’s been nice knowin’ ya and wish we coulda ended on better terms. Not one for sappy Good ByeZ so as I say to my kiddos when they leave for the evening…….Toodle Loo!!!

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Yellow Rose of Texas

For Y, I picked Yarn. I spent a few years teaching crochet to 4-H girls and I thought I’d share some of the project suggestions I gave them that were not too intimidating. This one even made it to the Missouri State Fair.

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By the way, I live in very close proximity to the state fair and it’s one of our busiest times of the year. Everyone tries to make it a point to visit at least once.

 

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So as you can see Scrunchies are a popular choice for an easy project.

Another fairly easy idea is to make an Infinity Scarf. They are all the rage right now and can be made in a wide array of yarn weights to be suitable for any season.

A Pile of Infinity Scarves

A Pile of Infinity Scarves

Or you may try a wash cloth. These are made of cotton yarn and very durable for dishwashing or even for a baby’s bath. So if the 4-Her needed a gift for a family member, this was a great GoTo for them. It also taught them control of stitch size due to the repetitive nature of the project.

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Many patterns can be found for free online and there are a good amount of free tuturials online with and without videos. I always encouraged them to look at a list of sites that had both. Crochet takes practice and I couldn’t always be by their side to lead them. For this I am thankful for the availability of computers.

There’s an instant gratification with easy projects. This generation of cell phone, computer, and generally Fast everything needs that to keep their interest. Once they grab the crochet concept, the enticement to go further comes about more easily. That and the buddy system. Whenever I had a couple of girls meeting together, it was much better to see that everyone struggles. Ya know, misery loves company as they say 🙂

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diXie

For the record, Do you know how hard it is to find songs that begin with certain letters And are written for a banjo??? Well,for X, this is the best I could do under the time span I had. So hopefully you will remember it is a part of American history and this is not done to offend anyone. History has many lessons. I played it slowly to reflect the ‘times past’ and not as a carefree, joyful tune. I will have a different set of songs ready if I participate in this blog next year. Who knows? Maybe I’ll take up the fiddle again?? After all, I have 2 daughters who play and I even took lessons for a time. Maybe they’ll accompany me sometime. Ya just never know.

What I’d really like to give you are my Xamples of lessons learned as a mother/childcare provider. These have no particular order.  I hope you enjoy!

  • A new mother will tell you that sleep is NOT overrated. So will an experienced one 🙂
  • Baby’s will always have a bm After you just changed their diaper.
  • The toy you only have One of is the one fought over.
  • Moms always forget to send diapers the day they are late for work.
  • Someone always needs to potty when I just closed the bathroom door.
  • Songs are always sang perfectly by the children when it’s just me listening.
  • Ketchup should be a vegetable
  • The phone always rings just when you spent 30 minutes rocking that baby to sleep.
  • A child will Always have another one walk in front of the slide just as they are going down it.
  • The cardboard box is always more fun than the gift.
  • Children always get fevers when parents have no sick days left at work.
  • Children will try to climb furniture the one time you leave the room.
  • Baby’s will always get hungry in the middle of the check out line.
  • The camera battery will die just when the baby smiles for you.
  • If your child is well, do everything humanly possible to avoid a Doctor’s office. They Will leave with a ‘something or other’ that they didn’t have before they got there. You don’t need those Parting Gifts.

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Will the Circle Be Unbroken

Where’s my…….

A phrase I hear quite a lot from my family since I’m the one who works at home and so I’m supposed to know where everything is.

I’d like to take this moment to tell you how many “W” questions that run through my day.

  • What’s the matter?
  • Where are you going?
  • Will you go with me to turn on the light?
  • We are out of toilet paper!
  • When will my mommy/daddy be here?
  • What can we do now?
  • What are we eating for breakfast/lunch/snack? (same child will ask at least 10 times)
  • Why do we have to go inside?
  • When will it quit raining/snowing?
  • Will you help me button this?
  • Where does this go?
  • Who was that?
  • Where did Scooter go? (our cat)
  • What?
  • Why do I have to try my peas/beans/cheese/milk?
  • Will you help me blow my nose?
  • Will Gracie be here today?

My questions go like this….

  • What did you have for supper?  do last night?   watch on tv?
  • Where did you put the green phone? (highly coveted item)
  • Who forgot to flush?
  • Who has a stinky diaper?
  • Will you tie your shoes for me?
  • Who wants the stroller next?
  • Will we need to set the timer for that toy for turn-taking?
  • What are we gonna do with that silly dilly?
  • We get what we get and we don’t throw a fit
  • Walk in the house
  • Where did you get that smile?
  • Who told you to be so good? 🙂
  • When did you grow? You’re bigger today?
  • When I was a little girl……..
  • Wow! You did it!
  • What?! You caught your sneeze??!!
  • Way to use your words!
  • Wonderful work!
  • Wiggle those wiggles out!
  • Work those muscles!
  • Will you be a friend?
  • Will you sing me a song? sing a song with me? teach me your song?
  • WATER BREAK!!
  • Whoopsie Daisy

Can you say Worn Out?? It’s the eighth Wonder of the World I can remember much of anything!

 

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Old Virginia

Slide show of painting our treat bags for Easter.

The Voices of children are my topic for this blog. After all, kids say the darndest things. For example, a recent conversation starter went like this……But please remember we live in a rural farming community and parents hunt here…..among other things 🙂

Pretend you find a rabbit eating you carrots. What could you do to keep the rabbit out of your garden?

Desmond (age 3): I would just take his head off! Then he couldn’t see where he was going anymore.

Weston (age 3): I would carry him and hold his ears and put him in the bunny trap so he could go Night Night.

Gracie (age 5): I would actually hold his ears and put him in his cage and feed him carrots for the rest of his life.

Dexter (age 4): I would do this…….”shoo, shoo, shoo!” and tell him to go away!

Lou (age 5): I would, hmmmmm…….keep it and give it a carrot!

Macoy (age 2): A Cat 🙂  (he’s gonna be the REal gardener someday)

Ben (age 2): Good!  (we don’t quite know if he liked Macoy’s comment or the idea of Eating the carrots lol)

So, bloggers, family and friends. I figured out long ago I am not the book writer. But who says I can’t create some for the future?! At least that’s my plan.

I’m participating in the A to Z Blog Challenge 2014. Check out some of the other bloggers at this link.

Tell It to Jesus

I recollect a statement I made about sharing my banjo collection. I also remember telling you it is small, but it’s still a collection. Thank goodness the dictionary doesn’t say it has to be a certain number, just a group.

My first banjo as you may have noticed in the pics is damaged. It happened while in the case and opening it was like seeing a time capsule. It was not a very expensive banjo and I’m sure my father had doubts about me really sticking with it. Still I was saddened that it’s damaged so badly.

My second banjo was a gift from my husband early in our marriage. We’ve been married 27 years coming up in May. He is a great encourager and I was so surprised when he bought me this Alvarez. This is a Vintage Alvarez made in 1971 and called a Montana 5. A rare model they say. According to my research, this banjo is equal to sound of a Gibson. That is a pretty big compliment. I can also tell you how to know when you are holding a ‘good’ banjo. They. Are. Heavy.

My next one was totally unexpected. After all, my Alvarez is still in great shape. My husband and his father were making daily trips to Jefferson City for treatments for Papa Ron’s foot repair. He suffered extensively from diabetes (among other ailments) and his foot was the one thing that we never could get healed. Little did we know he had only a short time left with us.  So since I was always here holding down the fort with my daycare, they were planning a purchase from one of the male nurses who had this gem for sale. This seller wanted to sell it to someone who would play it, not leave it in the case for another 10 years.  It was such a wonderful gesture and I am truly grateful. Do you know what a Brand New Goldtone costs?? Unbelievable! This was the negotiation  of a lifetime and I will forever be grateful for all parties involved. I definitely ended up with the best slice of the pie.

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Redwing

Ruth Bockelman with my daughter Kirsten in St. Louis Missouri at the annual M.A.M.A Music Festival

Ruth Bockelman with my daughter Kirsten in St. Louis Missouri at the annual M.A.M.A Music Festival

Sharing some of my personal knowledge of Ruth Bockelman that you won’t find Here.

  • She was my Musical Mother.
  • Ruth began teaching me at the age of 9 in 1975 (now you can figure out my age)
  • She just turned 93 in February
  • She taught my daughters how to play guitar and mandolin
  • A personal friend of Mel Bay. He is an icon in writing music books for all kinds of instruments and a great Missourian.
  • In my mid-teen years, she and I opened and closed a live radio program on our local station KDRO. I felt (and still feel) extremely priviledged that she asked me to do this. A huge honor for me personally.
  • She never married or had children
  • She has an excellent green thumb and has plants all over her living room
  • She’ll always show up when invited to a party or family dinner.
  • She wasn’t always a ‘teach at home’ instructor. She’s taught at Shaw Music and Ye Old Piano Shop and probably others I don’t know about.
  • One of our favorite songs to Jam together was “Foggy Mountain Breakdown”. You know when your instrument is tuned (or not) while you are playing that song!!
  • She is a Cancer Survivor

You could say that Ruth Bockelman is my hero!

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Quail is a Pretty Bird

Hope you enjoyed a view of my ‘gifted’ Quilts. Doesn’t the Bible say “Blessed are the Piece makers?? 🙂

A point of view I have on the letter Q. There is not a vast Quantity of words that begin with this letter. In fact, I only found 2 songs starting with Q in my entire music stash….and I have a ton.  I’d like to vent about why do we even have this letter in the alphabet when we could use ‘Kw’ just as easily and spare Kindergartners the stress of spelling with this nightmare of a letter. So…. venting accomplished and I am finished. This post is as short as my music today 🙂

Piece Out!

Precious Memories

A last dance and an awards night with JROTC. Time has flown this Senior year and we all knew it would. Sniffle

My youngest is graduating in a month. A new chapter in her life will begin soon. I’m very proud of her accomplishments and look forward to her upcoming ones. We’re making memories.

Old Rosin the Beau

Old is the key word here. I collect Old Stuff.

It was due to my Great Grandmother. The eldest daughter in each generation receives a Secretary/cabinet full of salt and pepper shakers. I am the 4th generation. I will pass it down to my eldest daughter who was the 5th generation 1st born daughter. If there’s never a girl born, I don’t know what will happen. The rule isn’t written down, just a tradition that’s been passed down. (oops, I guess it is now) But girls it is for now and after it goes to Rachel, I’m not going to lose any sleep over it 🙂 I’ve done my part. I have added many, many shakers to the collection in the last 28 years.

I bit of history about this cabinet……It survived the Good Friday tornado of 1973 . We had recently moved into our brand new 14 X 90 foot mobile home but hadn’t ‘tied down’ all sides of it, only partially. Considering the tornado that passed that day was an F3, I don’t think it would have mattered. Our home was a total loss and we only walked away with the clothes on our backs, except for the unpacked boxes still in the old Chrysler Dad drove. But this cabinet survived miraculously. Probably because it was empty.  Here’s a link to that tornado’s path as well as several others in our state’s history. If you look at Sedalia, we’re pretty much a bull’s eye.

Fact: There were 5 of us jammed into that Old Chrysler, boxes and all; Daddy, Mother, my Uncle Neal, my baby sister, and I.  Daddy had the accelerator floored in ‘Reverse’ and the car wouldn’t budge. That’s because the rear end of the car was in the air. We watched our home flipped onto its side before our eyes and, somehow, we didn’t get flipped over in that car. Can you say “Divine Intervention”? We are most definitely thankful for it.