Wednesday, June 10, 2009
I am going to see my sister today!
Monday, June 8, 2009
My tummy is sooo happy!
Having just now returned from dining at the Green Street Tavern (Judy J.—you might want to pass on reading this one about perch!), my tummy is saying “thank you, thank you, thank you!” for the wonderful perch plate it enjoyed. My heart is saying “thank you, thank you, thank you!” for the wonderful friends who shared mealtime with me. Those who joined me were Dolly, my friend since grade school, as well as Wendy, a high school friend. It seems we talked as much as we could between bites---about the years gone by, people gone by, and times coming before us. I, of course, encouraged them to attend my funeral when the time comes but Dolly is no traveler. Only a few days ago I mentioned having two funeral services, one in
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Earlier in the day I spoke via telephone with Debbie, another 12 year classmate of mine who could not make dinner with us tonight. She filled me in on a few people and events that I have missed out on, including her attempt at putting together an 8th grade class reunion! What an ambitious girl she is! Oh, my, there is so much history between us all, the joys of attending a Lutheran grade school and high school, knowing each other all those years! Surprisingly many people stayed in the area and see each other at the high school events when their kids become students! This year marks our 35th anniversary of graduation and would also be my 35th wedding anniversary in July. Guess there are no plans to celebrate either event!
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Mom and I sat around the house this morning, freezing half to pieces as the temperatures remain below normal and drizzle continues to fall. She bumped the heat up a few degrees but we could not really feel it getting warmer, even though I wore a blanket all morning long. I’d made plans to visit our friends, the Petska’s, and persuaded Mom to come along to check out their building for her to move into. First I stopped at Late’s Drive-In and got one of their fabulous cheeseburgers and got Mom a chocolate malt and then we headed to Petska’s. Clara gave us the grand tour, even took us downstairs to see their garage and upstairs to see the library and beauty shop. Mom felt like it was too “old folks homey” feeling but really, it seems mostly just homey to me, and secure. Clara says it is incredibly quiet there, never hearing footsteps overhead or doors slamming, none of the noise that this place has. Mom’s major deal about moving from here is that she likes walking to church, the Kwik Trip and her bank. The only reason the police come to Southbrook where Petska's live is when the rescue squad has to come and pick up someone who has fallen---not like here where there are domestic disputes and other commotion all the time. I will just keep wishing and hoping Mom will agree to move to a nicer place.
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On the way home from Petska’s, we stopped at the ice cream parlor to see Jill, but she had gone home for a few hours. She was due back at
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Some interesting phone calls came in today, a couple from church family and a couple from my friend, Jen, in
Sunday, June 7, 2009
Sunday evening coming down
Saturday, June 6, 2009
Rain, rain go away.....
Friday, June 5, 2009
Home already and the sun has not yet set!
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Our morning began rather early with Mom’s hair appointment at 9:00 a.m. I accompanied her so the beautician, a new one for Mom, could see my hair and model Mom’s after mine. Yes, for real! She looks great, a far cry from the butcher job the previous hair cut was. Mom did not even like venturing out because she felt people were staring at her bad hair cut. Now she can hold her head up proudly and admire her lovely head of hair. Of course, since we were out and she looked quite gorgeous, we simply HAD to go have breakfast. Choosing Perkins because of the potato pancakes, my second time there since getting to Manitowoc, Mom had her favorite eggs Benedict and muffin. Much to our delight, we saw bran muffins in the bakery case and I bought two to take to my auntie, Marie, who has been in search of bran muffins. Apparently, just to cause my aunt grief, Copp’s has discontinued making her type of muffins so we met her need with two nice sized ones.
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After breakfast, Mom and I went down to church so I could give Linda the book I had brought along for her, something I’d picked up at Artsy Abode when Judy J. and I were out at St. Johns Town Center Mall a few months back. I had meant to take it yesterday but left it on the dresser. She was busy in her office getting things taken care of for the church picnic on Sunday plus doing her usual week end duties. Linda informed me immediately that she had already ordered the book Judy R. had recommended for her to read, ordering it from Amazon for a song plus shipping. When I mentioned the name of the author to Mom, she said she has read several books by this same author, stories taking place in Ireland. How funny is that??!! Mom is way ahead of the rest when it comes to this author! Perhaps Linda will let Mom read her book when she is done…..
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We decided to take another ride, this time so I could show Mom the condos I had looked at last fall when I momentarily considered moving back to Manty so Mom could live with me. She had no clue those condos were even there and found them to be quite nice looking from the outside, but a bit far off the beaten path to be convenient. Good thing I changed my mind about moving north! From there we went to the plant nursery because Mom wanted to show me the lovely flowers and arrangements. Oh, my! The place was like heaven, rich with fragrance and color, just gorgeous. Mom has her eye on a couple hanging pots, waiting to see what my sister, Lori, has in mind for Mother’s Day. I would have a hard time making that decision, too!
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We came home and I did a load of wash while watching TV. When I called my auntie, she informed me she was leaving town later this afternoon so off we went to deliver her muffins to her. Her son was also there so we had a nice chat with him, Jon relating his adventures of trapping and killing chipmunks which were tunneling into their basement. Who knew???
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When we got back home, I had to search mapquest to get the directions to the nursing home in Green Bay where Arno lives, as I had not been there before. Since the printer here does not work, I had to handwrite the directions on a piece of paper, how primitive! I also got the directions from the home to the restaurant, only 4 miles further. Arno was not Arno, and let me leave it at that for right now. I am deeply saddened by his mental condition, hardly the man I had the privilege of spending time with last September. I am so grateful to have had that time with him, when he was still himself. Barb and Harv were meeting me at Mackinaw’s, my favorite place to meet for perch. We were able to eat outside as the weather improved enough to allow for this. Some areas showed temps near 80 or better, but at Mom’s house, being near the lake, it was not quite that nice out. Harv declared this to be our day of summer and we can only expect Indian summer from now on. Oh, great! Rumor has it the church picnic is going to be rained on and frozen over, but we will wait to see. The church picnic at Good Shepherd on Sunday will take place in sweltering heat and under cloudless skies, according to forecasts. I pray this is so!
Thursday, June 4, 2009
Is it really Thursday already????
Greetings from the sunny cold
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Yesterday was full with caring for the boys, not that they require much at all. Mostly it was to intervene during spats when they each wanted the other boys’ toys or DS electronic games. It was good to know that these noisy toys have a volume control on them so I could remind the kids every little while to turn it down. That drone is obnoxious! Part of their time they watched cartoons or children’s programs on Grandma’s TV while playing with her basket of toys she keeps on hand for them. Non-electronic toys work, too!
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Let me see….to torture Judy J., I will report having a perch dinner at the
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Mom and I went to WalMart for her prescriptions the other day and came out with carts full of purchases. Mainly we got foods and such for the boys, most of which we never used to feed them, but the ideas were good. I also picked up another nightie as somehow I only tossed one into my suitcase when repacking. Fussy girl about her nighties!
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While at WalMart, actually in the parking lot, I saw a mutual friend of Judy’s and mine, Marilyn, who goes to Mom’s church, etc. I had promised Judy that I would hug on Marilyn for her so I leapt from my car and ran across the lot to give her a squeeze or two. She won’t be at the church picnic as she has to go out of town to a graduation so it was good I caught her when I did. Marilyn and Judy lived near each other in MI and did the carpool thing for many years when their kids were in school. And somehow Marilyn became a part of my life, too. Small world in the
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On Monday, Lori and I shopped before I headed to
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Mona, JR, and I had lunch at Perkins Tuesday and I gave her the thumb drive with the photos of JR’s graduation loaded on it. Hopefully John or JR will see to it they are transferred to their computer or printed off at WalMart or somewhere. I am meeting Harv and Barb for dinner on Friday and would like to take it along to share with them as well if Mona is done with it, although I do not know when I would get it back again! The time is going by so quickly already----so many restaurants and so little time! In fact, today I am having lunch with Linda, and Joan, another young lady with whom I attended grade school and high school. Her brother was in my class and she is a couple years older. We always have such fun, laughing and crying, so try to have lunch at least once when I am “home”.
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Jill’s son, Danny, and I took the little boys to the Maritime Museum yesterday but skipped the tour of the submarine, fearing I would get stuck inside!! The boys sort of ran through the museum portion but spent a nice long time in the children’s area, where they did some climbing, played with Legos and even looked through a real periscope. Gabe picked out “Grandma’s church” through the eyepiece, which is very good for 5 years old! Afterwards the four of us went to the ice cream parlor for a treat, the little ones choosing blue “PlayDoh” flavored/colored ice cream. Mom bought a container of the mint chocolate chip for us to enjoy at home (hear that, Jami???) so we are not short on ice cream opportunities around here! Not with a sister in the business!
