Monthly Archives: November 2010

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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