“Hello friends,” says a wee voice from somewhere off the face of the earth. ~ Here I am, alive and kicking, sweating and bitching about the heat, and gratefully enjoying this summer with my boys more than any other summer season on record. There have been notable highs, seasonable lows, with scattered life lessons and [...]
Archive for the ‘seasons’ Category
summer forecasts
Posted in Motherhood, seasons, tagged summer on August 2, 2010 | 18 Comments »
almost dark
Posted in Motherhood, seasons, tagged darkness, sledding, snow, snow days, sunset, winter on January 26, 2010 | 12 Comments »
Late one afternoon, two boys came bounding off the school bus, ready to head to the sledding hill. The snow was perfect, and they wanted to take in every minute of daylight. Contrary to the number of “snow days” we have here, there is not that much snow; between the icy-snow, the too-wet-slushy-snow, and the [...]
snow globe
Posted in Motherhood, seasons, tagged snow days, snowglobe on January 8, 2010 | 15 Comments »
It is snowing. Big, lumpy clumps of snow flakes, the kind that makes it look like the neighborhood was a giant snowglobe tipped upside down at some point last night, then set back down very gently this morning right before the alarm went off. It is beautiful. Sure wish I could find the connector cord [...]
oh boy, tannenbaum
Posted in get along like cats and dogs, Photography, seasons, tagged cats, Christmas tree, Jane Koenen Bretl, kittens, tannenbaum on December 28, 2009 | 4 Comments »
O Christmas Tree, O Christmas Tree, Why is a cat on top of thee? * O Christmas tree, O Christmas Tree, why do the ornaments go * “wheeeeee!” * ??? * The top does sway, the star did fall, That’s why it’s tied right to the wall… * O Christmas Tree, O Christmas Tree, A [...]
Oct. 23rd? Now that’s scary
Posted in seasons, something important, I'm sure, tagged dog, Grinch, holidays on October 23, 2009 | 2 Comments »
Frequent readers (hi Dad) may recall that December 23rd is a bit of an issue for me. It is usually the breaking point of the self-induced holiday hoopla, and consequently the single most likely day of the year for my head to fall off. This year, I have a personal campaign of positive thoughts to [...]
there are fans…
Posted in seasons, tagged college football, fans, Wisconsin Badgers on October 16, 2009 | 4 Comments »
Some people are satisfied to proclaim their college football allegiance by just putting up a collegiate flag on game day. Others have decals on their car, or maybe a license plate cover, that proudly proclaims their alma mater. Then there are the select few… …that mow the college logo into their lawn. (I love that [...]
sometimes, it takes a strong constitution
Posted in Motherhood, seasons, tagged Constitution Day on September 17, 2009 | 14 Comments »
The Professor told me that today is Constitution Day, a day to celebrate the formation and signing of the U.S. Constitution in 1787. I am not a history buff, but I have to believe the process to complete this document had to be contentious at the time. So many details to resolve, so many people [...]
on garden trowels and brandied peaches
Posted in Foodies, seasons, tagged canning, cousins, garden tools, Jane Koenen Bretl, peaches, vacation house on September 11, 2009 | 6 Comments »
Ingenuity is a valuable trait when staying at a vacation property. You never know what you might find, or find missing. In this case, we found a nice BIG house perfect to accomodate our large group; but there was a marked absence of kitchen utensils in the “fully stocked” kitchen. Well, there was a 3″ [...]
on the shores of Michipie
Posted in Foodies, seasons, tagged cousins, family, Garrison Keillor, Jane Koenen Bretl, Lake Michigan, Michigan, pie, Wisconsin on September 10, 2009 | 10 Comments »
I have never vacationed in Michigan before, other than a wonderful wedding there nine years ago; however that fun, busy event left little time to explore the area. Growing up in Wisconsin, a vacation in Michigan was never even considered as an option. It was an absurd concept, like taking a road trip to Mars. [...]



