Yearly Archives: 2010

Rose…

We found Rose listed on Craigslist just a couple of days ago, she is 11 weeks old and is a Maine Coon Cat (so she will get pretty big).   Kevin and I both had cats growing up, but never as adults, so she is the first real pet, besides our chickens, for our family.  She has chosen the boys room as her favorite place to be, which amazes me with all of their business but she really loves being with them! 

For so long I had no room in my life for animals, they messed with my desire for control.

Umm yeah, glad I got over that…

Rose “Forget Me Not” -the newest member of our family.  We are totally smitten :)

~Lisa

Lucky Lady…

One of the first things I noticed when we moved into our house almost 3 years ago were the ladybugs.  They share our house throughout the winter.  This little one was keeping me company while I finished Christmas photo tile jewelry orders tonight.  She was climbing all over my tools and my hands. 

Before living here I never experienced ladybugs indoors.   It’s a funny thing having them in the house, at first it kind of freaked me out, there were so many that first winter here.  There would be ladybugs on the walls, the floor, at the bathroom sink getting a drink,  I really didn’t know what to make of it. 

I’m used to them now and even welcome times like tonight when one chooses to keep me company. 

They say ladybugs are good luck, we must be very lucky :)

~Lisa

Thirty Nine…

Been damning my December birthday the last few days.  December in general is not my favorite month.  All I want to do is hibernate. The darkest days of the year!!!  But hey, if I wasn’t born in December then I wouldn’t have shared my Nana’s birthday.

I was born at approximately 11:50 pm on December 9th 1971, the same day my grandmother was born 65 years prior.  Being born on my Nana’s birthday was great for two main reasons: 

  1.  I shared my Nana’s birthday.  
  2.  There were 48 or so cousins before me who didn’t

I was special.  At least, I felt like it gave me a slight edge, something that helped me stand out from the crowd in my very large extended family.

It’s always nice to have that isn’t it?  A way to stand out, to say “Hey I’m different!”

I come by this way of thinking honestly I guess, I grew up with two older brothers, I was the “girl” and the “youngest”.
 
Even now I share my home with my husband and 4 boys where I am again the “girl”.  You’d think it was by design huh?
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Birthday present to me:  write out and send Christmas cards.  It’s not really in our budget, but it’s my once a year way to reach out to the people I love but do not see often.

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We got 2 feet of snow over the last 3 days. I’ve spent hours shoveling the driveway and paths to the house and the chicken coop.  Today as I was carrying a 50 pound bag of feed on my shoulder from the car to the chicken coop I was feeling strong and awesome and thinking “I’m pretty strong for someone so small, aren’t I great, yada yada yada” when a thought popped in to shatter my pride: “some people my age can’t walk, can’t carry things, no matter how hard they try, does it really make you so great Lisa to be able to carry this load, or are you just lucky/blessed that your body always did and continues to work for you?”

Man, I am thankful, thankful that my body has served me so well these 39 years. It really reminded me that I don’t deserve my life, I’ve just been given it.  The best you can do is play the hand you are given and have the grace to not act like it was you who stacked the deck.

From the other side of 38,

~Lisa

My first LOVE …the ocean.

This beach was my childhood playground.  Visited Dad this past weekend and took the boys along it for some beach combing.  It was a super windy, very typical for November, sea-side day.  Love sharing this with them.  See Boston in the distance?  Planes fly over our town to land at Logan airport in the distance, to the right (not in the photo) is Boston Light blinking away.  I always thought it was the most beautiful place on earth and felt very lucky for growing up there.  Hope my boys feel the same about their Vermont home.

Finally, a little help around here :)

I made a chore chart, or as we ammended it to say after my 7 yr old -K corrected me, a “Job Wheel”.  Poor -R he has only had 2 1/2 short years of the free ride, but it was time, time for them all to hop off this gravy train.  We are three weeks in and I am happy to say the boys really are buying into it!

The way it works is that each child is assigned a job for a week, after the week we turn the wheel and they get the next job.  It’s very similar to what my 2 oldest boys have done in their classrooms at school.  The hardest part was thinking of 4 jobs that: a. would lessen my load, b. they would take ownership of, c. they could all pretty much do to some degree. 

Here’s what I came up with:

1. Sweeping kitchen and dining room daily.
Vaccuming rugs when they are dirty.

2. Bringing firewood to stack on the porch when needed.
Bring firewood into house daily.  This job will have to change in the warmer weather of course :)

3. Team Captain:  in charge of cleaning up livingroom and playroom before bed (or when needed).
The Team Captain is required to take initiative and get the other brothers to clean with him.

4. Setting dinner table and cleaning up dishes after dinner.

I don’t think I would have actually gotten organized enough to do this if it weren’t for the sheer number of kids.  I need help and they need to pitch in to keep our family running.  It feels so much better though to be folding clothes when someone is sweeping the floor or cleaning up in some other way around me!

Just USE it…

One of my mom’s Willow Ware tea cups broke today.  My dad gave them to me after my mom died.  I used to have them up on the top of our cabinets as decoration, but took them down about a year ago and decided to start using them.

So today, my youngest two boys were drinking warm maple milk from them.  It was a sweet moment, we were relaxing after lots of yard work and mud playing.  My youngest -R pushed -C off the bench and down went -C’s tea cup full of sweet goodness onto our unforgiving kitchen tile.  I immediately started crying, I’ve been fairly close to my emotions lately and well even though I knew it was a possibility that in using them one of the cups could break, the fact that it did in that quiet moment kind of undid me.  I let the tears flow, reprimanded -R for pushing his brother and proceeded to clean up the spill and shards.

After getting myself together a bit I explained to -C who was also sad that the cup broke (the boys all love drinking from them), that Nanna would have been happy that he was enjoying using them, she would have been ok with it breaking, to her it was better to use it and eek every bit of enjoyment out of it and possibly break it, then to never use it at all.

It was kind of a thing with us, Mom and I that is, the USING of things.  My Nonni, my dad’s mom, had her kitchen table protected with 7 or 8 table cloths at all times, she had boxes of china from her wedding never used that I now have in boxes in my basement, Nonni saved everything for the future.   I remember taking the protective covers off of her living room couch, about 6 months before she died, she had been admitted to a nursing home and my brothers and I were cleaning out her house.  The fabric hadn’t worn, but the cushion inside had totally disintegrated underneath.  It struck me that she had never truly appreciated the couch and it got destroyed anyway. 

My mom and I observed this way Nonni lived her life and were in agreement that things were meant to be used.

I loved the cup, but I loved it more for the happy memories my boys would have of drinking warm maple milk, tea, or hot chocolate out of it, rather than seeing it up on a shelf as a pretty decoration.  

I have a bathroom mirror that really needs refurbishing, I’ve been thinking a mosaic would be just right for it.  That tea cup will live on for sure and continue being used, and yes we’ll still be drinking out of and enjoying the others.

~Lisa

Our First EGG!

I feel totally exhilirated right now!  One of our girls did it!  Yes, it is nice to have some females around here, even if they are chickens.  Can’t help but think of how strange it must have seemed to her that first time laying an egg. 
I went in to let the chickens out of their run for the last hour and a half of sunlight and I always open the main coop and check on water, food, and nesting boxes, and there it was!  Seriously, it feels like we have been waiting forever for this day. 
I ran in and told the boys and then we ran out together to check it out.  I snapped a few photos and a short video of the boys collecting it.
Ahh exciting.  Big smiles. 
~Lisa

School Lunch Note Ideas # 4

Short but sweet, a teeny tiny sticker, some fun swirls, and something I appreciate about each of my boys.


Lately, one day a week I add one of these teeny tiny lift the flaps to their school lunch notes.  It builds in a little break for me (there is less space to fill) and adds interest for the boys.
~Lisa

Anyway…


I’ve just finished reading “A Simple Path” by Mother Teresa this week.  It is a lot to mull over. 

 The text below was in the book, it is from a sign on the wall of Shishu  Bhavan, the children’s home in Calcutta run by the Missionaries of Charity that was founded by Mother Teresa.  I thought it said a lot about how the Sisters go about their lives and how they find strength to do the work they do.  The poem was written by Kent M. Keith

Anyway
People are often unreasonable, illogical and self centered;
Forgive them anyway.
If you are kind, people may accuse you of selfish, ulterior motives;
Be kind anyway.
If you are successful, you will win some false friends and some true enemies;
Succeed anyway.
If you are honest and frank, people may cheat you;
Be honest and frank anyway.
What you spend years building, someone could destroy overnight;
Build anyway.
If you find serenity and happiness, they may be jealous;
Be happy anyway.
The good you do today, people will often forget tomorrow;
Do good anyway.
Give the world the best you have, and it may never be enough;
Give the world the best you’ve got anyway.
You see, in the final analysis, it is between you and your God;
It was never between you and them anyway.

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* I’m kind of fascinated by this very different way of looking at life.

  

(video from a walk I took a few weeks ago, mesmerizing isn’t it?)
~Lisa

 

Since when is a chickens’ derriere cute?

Derriere, hee hee that’s such a word my mom used to use.  She’d say “Lisa get your derriere over here!” when I had done something I wasn’t supposed to.

Anyway, here are our laying hens a.k.a. “the girls”  raiding the remnants of my flower garden today. Luckily no sternly spoken French words for them, they are allowed to have the run of the garden once the flowers have passed :)

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