Monday, October 11, 2021

A Little Long but Memories I Want to Keep...

Back Tracking a Bit...Saturday, October 2nd, we had a wonderful text message dialogue with our daughter, Andie. You see, her daughter, our youngest grandmonster, is going to the Homecoming Dance with a young man named Brady. Brady was going to the Marx home for a visit and to get to know the family. Andie set up a text stream between her, me and Claude. Here is some of that text which still makes me laugh. Oh to be a fly on the wall of the Marx home as this transpired. 

A: Psst...Brady the wrestler is coming over today to hang out with Bailey. I will be in touch with my inner meerkat. (This was accompanied with a gif of a meercat.)
S: Oh no!!
A: They are making cookies and watching Carrie. She said he is six feet tall.
S: How daring are you? Could you sneak a picture?
A: I am very daring. I will prop my phone on a water bottle and pretend to have a video on. 
A: (With a picture of Bailey's heels with string straps wrapped multiple times around her ankles) Is it even legal to wear shoes like this if you also have on EMBROIDERY LOSS ANKLETS? 
S: I'm thinking that string around the ankle will make sure she doesn't lose her black slipper if she runs away!!
A: The laces overwhelmed us. I need to take an airplane pill. Haha!
S: Okay, tell Michael we need pictures of you going through this. It is hysterical!
A: I tried to get a pic of him seeing her walking in the shoes and got in trouble. Ugh!
C: Please remind Michael that his FIRST responsibility as a father is to terrorize all his daughter's suitors, an act I fully support and will happily provide backup services for...
C: Tell Miss B that all men are now and will forever be pigs...
A: I already asked Bailey if you guys could come over and bring Dilly Bars. She said that was a bit fast.
A: (With picture of a pot of soup on the stove) I am making pasta salad and salting it naturally with my tears. 😂😉😂
A: (Picture of a post from 11 years ago that reads: Just so you know...disposable chopsticks are worth hanging on to. Turns out they are pretty effective for fishing small toys out of the toilet. That's the last Bailey will see of Tiana's Crown. Must ask hubby to bring home takeout to replenish the stash...") Eleven years ago...thanks Facebook. 😐
S: Isn't it interesting that mom's are still growing while their kids do?
A: Yes, it is. Michael is now grilling hot dogs and hamburgers for dinner. Asserting manhood over vertically enhanced man child guest.
C: Excellent plan...
A: Update: I have napped and am presentable but also look capable of throwing down if needed. He is not here yet. Apparently he had work and thought he'd be available around four so Bailey told us four to seven. He asked Bailey to tell us he will be arriving in uniform. Apparently he does some kind of Navy ROTC thing...
S: A man in uniform often catches a girl's attention.
C: You know what they say about sailors...
A: Whelp, for the next few hours the tallest person in our house is Brady. He arrived in camo pants and boots. There's a Navy Seal veterans event at Gallrein farms this weekend and they were volunteering. 
S: How old is Brady?
C: How OLD is this kid?
A: He's a freshman. Just very tall and very lanky. The cats like him. Probably because he's been hauling hay and they smell farm. He went to East Oldham Middle so they just met this year.
S: Is he polite? Naturally, not forced.
A: Yes, he seems very polite. Pretty sure I heard a military yes ma'am once already. His mom dropped him off and came in to say hello. That's good. I was hoping there wouldn't be a drop and go without that. She is going to pick him up around ten or so. Next week for homecoming, she'll drop him off here and we can take pics. Then I will drop them at the dance. 
S: Sounds good so far! Did H come up to meet him or does he already know who he is?
A: H just knew she was having company to watch a movie. Then when he picked up that it was a boy, he said, "Oh, so Bailey's boyfriend is coming over?" Then Bailey said, "Yup."
S: I'm in stitches!
A: Michael thinks he seems nice and is currently pretending to have no other reaction. I'm stationed in the dining room with earbuds on and nothing playing. 
S: Oh, this is amusing.
A: It is done. Brady has been picked up and we all survived.
S: We knew you would. But you will enjoy these memories as a family for many years to come.

Monday, October 4th, was Claude's 72nd birthday. We truly, mentally, cannot grasp we are in our 70's. However, when we stand to walk, we quickly realize age is setting in. I posted this picture on Facebook with this caption to recognize Claude's birthday: "My guy is an Ultra Green Jeep kinda guy. He is aging well. Today Claude Christensen turns another year older and another year better! Happy Birthday Big Guy!! Love ya Bunches!!🎉🎁🎉🎁"
We celebrated with a Day of Claude. He loves it when we dedicate an entire day to him. I did this just for fun when living in Sadieville and it was readily accepted by Claude and a very desirable thing in his life. We went to Chick-filA for his favorite Chicken Mini Biscuits for breakfast. We added two errands while out, mailing a package to Jake and dropping a treat bag for Papa. I gave Claude his birthday present. It was something he requested. Ken Burns did a documentary about Baseball. He was very happy. I managed to see it delivered and hid it away before he saw the package arrive in the mail. Yeah me!! We did things around the house we wanted to get done. Then we drove to Lexington to have dinner at Jeff Ruby's. We had a gift card for $50 we needed to use for a long time. This was the perfect occasion to use it. Jeff Ruby's is expensive enough this might get one of us an appetizer. It was a good meal. I had strawberry glazed salmon sitting on a bed of roasted corn succotash. Claude had a steak for his birthday meal. It was cooked perfectly. The food at Jeff Ruby's is expensive but it is always good. They treated Claude to a piece of Butter Pie for dessert. It was so good. I must find a recipe for that dessert. Home we came and settled in to watch Baseball by Ken Burns. Claude had a good day. 

Received this picture of our youngest grandmonster in her dress for Homecoming this weekend with new sneakers for shoes. The girl has her own style. Bailey has had a close connection with Claude and I truly believe it is as hard for Claude to see her grow up as it is for Michael, in a grandfatherly sort of way. 
And Katelyn posted this picture of Joel, our youngest great grandmonster, sitting up like a big boy in his high chair. His face reminds me so much of Katelyn as a baby. The first picture is Joel in his high chair. The second picture is Katelyn in her seat.
Now look at these two pictures. The first one is Katelyn and the second is her baby, Joel. Yep, I do see a strong resemblance.
Tuesday, October 5th, I worked from a list. We are taking a Self-Reliance course entitled Emotional Resilience. My challenge for myself this week was to make a list of the things I wanted to accomplish in the day. Then prioritize that list and work my way through it during the day, with the understanding I might have to reorder my priorities...and that's okay. I love lists. This is not a hard challenge for me at all. However, I haven't been great at writing the number beside the things on my list to prioritize them. I look at the list, pick the thing I need to do first and go do that. Then on through the list. Monday, all I had on my list was to make sure Claude had a happy birthday. Tuesday, I had chores in the house, on my laptop and to take Papa for a drive. I got everything done on my list except stenciling the milk can. That will come later. 

I took Papa on a nice drive. I still can't visit him in his room but we can go for a car ride. This time I drove and figured out the route I would take as we drove. Papa loved every minute of it. Our drive took us past the cemetery where my mother is buried. I pulled in there to check on her flowers and so we could give her a howdy. I need to buy new flowers. The thing that caught my eye was this sign. There were several placed throughout the cemetery. I honestly can't wrap my head around it. It seems to me to customers would be those who are buried there. How do you show appreciation for the deceased if you are a cemetery? I posted this picture on Facebook. My sweet hubby commented, "I've heard that people are dying to get into these places which kind of makes the signs redundant..."
Wednesday, October 6th, our big activity this day would be having the missionaries come for dinner. Claude had a small roast which he smoked. Since one of the missionaries has diabetes, he follows, as closely as possible, the Keto Diet. So Claude prepared riced cauliflower instead of mashed potatoes. We served a salad and rolls. For dessert, I baked an angel food cake in three loaf pans. We had strawberries and blueberries with sugar-free Cool Whip to top the angel food cake. The missionaries loved the meal. I told them we wanted no left overs and they complied very well. When all was said and done, we had one tiny slice of the roast and one roll. I sliced the roll, put the meat inside, put it in a baggie and stuck it in the fridge. Claude would have a sandwich later.  

After the missionaries left, we had a nice long talk with Jake.

Thursday, October 7th, I finally got a picture of the doily I made with a ball of deep red crochet thread. I posted a picture when I finished it, I believe. However, it will look a lot better now that it is pressed and blocks. I think this will be very pretty at Christmas time. In the interest of total transparency, the pattern had about four more rows. I ran out of thread. Since my desire was to use up the ball of thread on hand, I really didn't want to buy another ball of thread and use it. Now, really, if I didn't tell you that, would you have known it was missing a few rows? I think so not!!
In the afternoon, I made a run to Walmart before going to the nursing home and scooping up my father. We drove back roads to Sunset Memorial Gardens again to put fresh flowers on Mimi's grave. I really love these bright sunflowers. 
When I got home, more little flags had been placed in our yard. We have a man coming next week to aerate and deep seed our lawn. Before that, they have to contact utilities and get locations of things to avoid that are buried in the ground. This was not really an issue in Sadieville as all the power lines, etc. were above ground. Here are pictures of our flag garden yard.
Friday, October 8th, would be a full day. We were up early for what was to be an 8am start on pouring the additional sections to our patio. However, it was a really foggy morning so things started a little later than 8am. They arrived with the 'mud buggy'. This would carry rock and then concrete to the back yard through the gates to that back yard. That meant the mud buggy would drive over the new French drains. Ugh!! Necessary evil. 
Before lunch we had three workers. They started on the right side as you face the house. It would need less work. Not as much leveling to be done before concrete work. They got the wood frames up quickly. Then they started on the left side as you face the house. 
They drilled holes in the existing patio and the foundation of the house. Into these holes they would insert pieces of rebar. This would keep the new patio from separating from the old patio. In this first picture, the guy is cutting the pieces of rebar. Look at the sparks coming out. I asked him if I could get him some safety goggles as he was wearing none! He assured me it only hurts for a little while!! 
The left side would require a little work. Our original request was that each side of the additional patio be even with the patio that came with the house. When they started to dig down to make that side level, it became apparent the water would simply run onto the new patio. Not good. They showed us this (picture below) and helped us understand that they had to dig a trench to make the patio level. We would need to add a French drain along this side of the patio after the new patio was put in. Okay. We went inside to get our heads around this additional project. Then the lead guy knocked on the back door. It seems one of the workers suggested we make a step up to the left side addition. That would put that piece of the patio taller but eliminate the water run-off problem and the need for a French drain. Yeah! Claude and I were happy with these enterprising young men. No additional French drain would be needed. The workers were exceptionally happy we agreed to this as they didn't have to dig out lots of dirt on that side. They were also happy that we were really happy with the idea. It was a win/win situation. 

The first picture is the original dig and wood frame below the surface of the ground. They would have had to dig out all of that dirt to get low enough to make and even patio like the original. The second picture is the replacement of the wooden frame to create a step. No additional cost to us. Easier on them. We feel like it will add character to the overall patio. The only concern is my propensity to trip and fall!!
Now it was lunch time for the crew. Claude and I walked around the outside of our home. Here is a good picture of the mud buggy and the rebar framework into which they concrete would be poured on each side of the original patio. 
The crew came back from lunch minus the good man with the great idea of making a step up on the patio addition. It would only take two guys to finish all the rest of the work. Rocks were poured where needed to help level the ground. Rebar frames were laid on the ground. A center rebar stake was placed in the center of each side with a mark as to where level would be for the patio when the concrete was poured and leveled. They were ready to pour concrete. They called the concrete company and they came right out with the concrete mixing truck. 
The mud buggy would be used to bring loads of concrete back to the framework. The concrete truck would stay out front with the mixer going until they had poured all the concrete into each side and spread it. Back and forth through the gates. This is grueling work. A LOT of bending over, lifting, etc. Pulling that concrete with the board to smooth it is not one quick move. They pull a little, then move the concrete behind the board to add more or shove away the excess. Then they pull a little more. It is really like watching a choreographed dance. One always stays with the concrete that is poured, working it to level or move to another area, while the other is driving that mud buggy back and forth. 
Even after they got it level with the board and pulled out that center leveling piece of rebar, there were still uneven place in the concrete surface. Spots that needed to be filled. How could they do that without standing on the concrete. This is how. A very long pole with as many additions as needed to reach the opposite side. A strong arm and back and a steady motion was needed to smooth out the concrete. Many passes back and forth until it was extra smooth. 
Even as they got the right side smooth, they still had to do the same process to the left side. All of this while the concrete truck is out front with that mixer turning. 
After the right side sat for a bit, it was firm enough to do some finishing work and then remove the framework.
Once the left side was firm enough, they did the same finishing work and removed the wood framework. After letting it set for a bit more, they cleaned up and pronounced it finished. We would not touch this work until Monday afternoon so that it could really be firmly set. We were very happy with the look of the additional concrete.
Some humor during the day. I kept my footlets on all day. Before the concrete mixer came, I made a quick exit to take a treat bag to Papa. I didn't even put on shoes. When I got to the nursing home, I put on my mask to take the bag in. Glen and Kevin were in the lobby. We had a quick chat and I couldn't help but notice them looking at my feet in footlets only, no shoes. Gave me a chuckle. These silly shoes I keep by the back door to wear outside. They were purchased to go to Israel and float in the Dead Sea. They have been in my closet since 2005. Now they are getting used again!
Also, during the day, our cranes were delivered. We were not expecting them to arrive this early. I posted on Facebook, "The Cranes, the Cranes!!" with this picture of them. We will place one on a concrete block by each of the gates to the back yard. 
Alas, this work finished too late for us to get to LaGrange for the Oldham County High School Homecoming football game. We were looking forward to watching and listening to the Mini's play and march. Thanks to Andie, we did get some pictures. Bailey and Hayden are in the first picture. Hayden in his face paint for the game in the second picture. And proud mom, Andie, with her man-child, Hayden, in the last picture.
Now, this is the night Bailey would go on her first date to the Homecoming Dance with Brady. Andie was able to stand up and get this picture of Brady for us. She is a girl after her mother's heart when it comes to getting a picture. The second picture is Bailey and Brady walking together during the football game. The band gets the third quarter for a break to get their snacks. 
Then Andie made sure we got pictures of Bailey getting her make-up ready for the dance and her hair done. When Brady got there we got pictures of them with their flowers and then together. There was even a picture of them going into the dance. Our little girl is growing up.
Saturday, October 9th, we got pictures of Katelyn kiddos. It seems Joel decided it was time to roll over from his back to his tummy and hold his head right up. So cute. And, we got an added bonus of a picture with all three of Katelyn's children. Raelyn, Joel and Emelia.
Our day was spent outside mostly. Although I did the ironing and baked cookies before going out to help Claude. Claude spent his time resetting the brick pavers that came loose when the mud buggy ran over them several times. I sprayed clear paint that is flat on the milk can and let it dry while I did ironing and baking. Then I went outside to paint the grandmonster bench white. After that I painted the Adirondack chairs and table and washed down the white rocking chair. They now look real spiffy in their spots. Claude felt so encouraged by our efforts that he put stakes and string to mark where we will place little flower boxes made of stone that will fit into the hill. They will be curved. 
We were exhausted. Decided we need to begin planning a vacation day of rest the day after a hard working day. Age is showing in us. 

Sunday, October 10th, was a really good Sunday. It was hard to get out of bed as we were still tired and very achy. But we did. I bore my testimony in Fast and Testimony Meeting. I am so very happy with this Emotional Resilience Self-reliance Group. It is further evidence to me of the love our Heavenly Father has for each of us in giving us these tools to live in today's world and prepare for tomorrow. I felt strongly prompted for a week that I needed to share that testimony this Sunday.

In Primary, we had a class with no teacher. I grabbed Claude and he and I went to teach these little ones. There were three kids in this class on Sunday. I found the lesson on my cellphone and read the first paragraph. We spent our entire lesson time talking about that. I then asked the kids what they knew about treasure. They each shared what they thought treasure was. It was mostly gold and jewels in a treasure box. Nyla thought it would be great if the gold was the chocolate coins covered with gold paper. I heartily agreed. Then I told them I would read them a scripture reference that talked about a different kind of treasure and asked them to see if they could figure out what kind of treasure it should make them think about. I read Doctrine and Covenants 111:2, 10 "I have much treasure in this city for you, for the benefit of Zion, and many people in this city, whom I will gather out in due time for the benefit of Zion, through your instrumentality. For there are more treasures than one for you in this city." We then spent the rest of the time talking about what these treasures could be. These little ones, who are about six years old, started thinking of treasures in their lives that are not silver, gold and precious jewels. They came up with family, home, temples, church, bodies, schools and the list goes on. As they named each item, we would stop and talk about why it was a treasure to them. When we got to the end of class time, I shared with them that in the New Testament it tells us that "where our treasure is, there will our heart be also". They needed to be sure the treasures we talked about today were more important in their lives than the silver, gold and precious jewels. We listed again the treasures we came up with and they accepted the challenge to tell their parents what they learned today about treasures. For not preparing a lesson, I felt it went very well.

After we got home from Church, I received a text from Amber Marcum. She is the mother of Kenny who was in the class today. Amber said, "Kenny is telling me what a treasure I am and all he learned to day about God and Jesus and temples, the prophet, our heart, skin, etc. They are little sponges and I'm glad he has you!" I thanked Amber for sharing this with me. Then I shared with her that Kenny told me his mother was 33 and his father was 40. I know that Amber is a bit older than her hubby. She got a chuckle out of that and was happy Kenny found her that young! It made my heart full to know one little one learned one principle of gratitude for real treasures.

In the afternoon, we hosted our Self-reliance group. Great discussion about depression and anxiety. This is such a good group of people. Two in our group suffer with depression. They had great insight for the rest of us. 

We also called Jake and talked to him for a good while. 

Then Claude called his mother who just finished a trip. Turns out she fell before going on the trip and then two times while on the trip. Not good. She is okay but we are concerned.

It was a good week. Filled with lots of good times and work on the difficult parts. We lived life this week.

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