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Christmas 2007 – The Family Christmas Letter

December 19, 2007 · Leave a Comment

I do an annual Christmas Letter and what follows is the latest creation…enjoy…

Christmas 2007 

(A fairy tale of the family told so a 4-year-old could understand…) 

Once upon a time, in the land of merriment and wonder, called familyland, there lived a family of one father, one mother and two lovely children. This is the story of this family. 

The father of this family was named Larry. Now, Larry was a giant among men – he towered over most people, and usually that would be very frightening, but Larry was a very kind man. He enjoyed being with friends and family. During the past year, Larry still enjoyed spending time counting things at the local school. He counted students. He counted chairs. He even counted teachers. And the teachers didn’t seem to mind all that much. But most importantly, Larry liked to count the number of fish in the lake at the little cabin in the woods (also known as Northern Wisconsin). When the days became really hot in familyland, Larry and his family would be whisked away by a really big bird (airplane) and go to the cabin in the woods and count fish. It was a lovely, magical place. In the evening the deer come out to play with the mosquitoes (blood sucking vermin). Larry also liked to sing about God and help teach people about God at the little church down the lane (freeway). He made many wonderful friends at the little church and his work there was truly a blessing in his life. 

The mother of this family was named Susan. Now, Susan loved to sing to all of the little animals that followed her around the house (the dog, the cat, the infestation of crickets). She would even sing at the little church down the lane. She also worked at the little church and would spend many hours a day making sure that the people who went to church there would have a pleasant time and be able to worship God. She also drank a lot of coffee there too 

This family also had a beautiful daughter who’s name was Jamie. Jamie turned 9-years-old during the past year, and she loved to sing, dance and make merry in only the way that 9-year-olds can make merry. She was very good in her studies and loved all of her little animal friends that she made (mostly the stuffed ones).  One of her favorite places to visit was right next to the country of familyland. It was an even more magical place called Disneyland. Jamie and all of her family visited this even more magical place in early December when all of the streets were festooned (yeah, look it up) with Christmas decorations and the sound of Christmas was everywhere (not to be confused with the magical place called the mall). Jamie even made a new friend when she received a special gift for her birthday. She was given a special hamster (furry rodent) named Snuggles. Unbeknownst to Jamie, Snuggles was a magical hamster that could grant her three wishesbut that’s another story 

Finally, in this family was a young boy named David, who dreamed of sailing a pirate ship and seeing the world, as long as he was back home before dark. David turned 4-years-old this year. He loves to play the game of ‘balls of base’ and ‘balls of foot’. His soccer team was so valiant that they defeated all of their opponents on the field of honor (were undefeated). But the thing that he enjoyed doing the most was find ways to annoy his lovely sister. That’s when things in familyland become somewhat less merrybut it was considered only a phase…(yeah, that’s it) 

So that’s the saga of the happy family in Familyland. And as we end this story, you can almost hear the family say”Merry Christmas and God bless you this next year!!!” 

The End

Categories: In da 'hood · Living la vida church-a · Mom life · married life

Urinetown – coming to a home near you…

July 18, 2007 · 2 Comments

Well, we made it back from vacation all safe and sound. Loved it…it was cool, beautiful and just plain not Arizona in the summertime. Don’t get me wrong…I love where I live…but not as much when it’s 115 degrees outside.

So, we got home and relaxed our first night back. I was pretty busy, though, trying to get the bags unpacked that I didn’t get a chance to rest until bedtime. It wasn’t until early the next morning that I realized, to my horror, what had been going on in my home while I was away for two weeks.

 Franklin - evil kittyPepper - before he became overly rotund

 See…we have these two cats….and these two cats seemed somewhat bothered and upset that their non-cat family up and left them alone for two weeks. Oh, yes, there was someone to come and drop by every few days to feed and water them…but they still seemed somwhat, should I say, perturbed…

I hate my cats…

So I decide to finally sit and rest the next morning back – and that’s when I noticed it…the overly pungent smell of cat urine…on my rather expensive couch (oh, and loveseat too). Yes, it became their own personal kitty litter box while we were gone.

Needless to say, I’ve been scrubbing and cleaning. The sofa is getting cleaned next weekend and I’ve tried daily to get the smell out. Very gross…and the worst part is I had scheduled my son’s 4th birthday party two days after we got back, and I was so praying that nobody would sit on my couches. And they didn’t….now I don’t know if it was because they didn’t feel like sitting in the family room, or becaue they noticed the stench that I was so desperately trying to hide!

I decided that the kitty litter box was unattractive to them in some way. I took off the cover of the box (it was one of those hooded ones that helped keep everything neat and tidy), thinking that my cat Pepper, who has grown rather large in the unhealthy sense in the past year might not be fitting in the opening of the box anymore…hey I was desperate. 

Also, I’ve been deligently cleaning the kitty litter box since then. Every morning and every evening it becomes somewhat of my own little zen garden. I scoop and then I rake. One evening I was going through this ritual when Franklin, the evil cat, decided to join me in pushing some of the kitty litter around. I was thrilled…”good kitty”, I cooed to him as he’s scratching around the box. He squats and I hear the satisfying sound of cat pee hitting the side of the kitty litter box. Then….to my horror…he lifts up his little rear end just enough to send a steady stream of urine shooting across my laundry room floor and onto my clothes dryer. I was speechless…I think he did it on purpose…

So, I’ve been trying to keep everything clean until the carpet cleaning guy is here next monday. I’ve been putting tons of stuff on the couches every night to keep the cats from getting any ideas on how cool the couch might be to pee on. We’re even finally getting a doggy door installed on Friday in our house (the cats clinched the deal on that one, even though my husband and I were both resolved to get one when our geriatric dog began waking us up in the middle of the night to go out…every night…).

Last resort? I’ve threatened to get rid of the cats…much to my daughter’s dismay…wish me luck over the next week…I do like the kitties (but don’t tell them I told you that….)

…out

Categories: In da 'hood

For the love of Bashas’

June 25, 2007 · 1 Comment

I’m such a soccer mom…the highlight of my week (if I wasn’t going on vacation) would definately be the new Bashas opening up right down the street from where I live.

I was like this when the new freeway opened up last year about a mile from my home. I think I need a life…

…out

Categories: In da 'hood