Monday, September 27, 2010

Wedding weekend Post #1

Cousins in our family get along really well but, unfortunately, they don't get together very often. Since Lisa and Ammon were quite a bit younger than James and Angela, their kids are quite a bit younger, too. We were all thrilled that Lisa was able to make the trip up from Florida to attend Victoria and Kevin's wedding. Victoria's parents and Russ and I entertained the kids for most of the day on Friday to allow the adults to do other things. Here are the kids watching a few minutes of cartoons before going to the "rehearsal dinner". Kevin's parents treated the whole 30-some people in our group to dinner at the Golden Corral. It was the ideal place to eat because we had a room all to ourselves and everyone could choose whatever they wanted to eat in whatever quantity they wanted! But first we had to wait until an accurate count could be made. It required that we stop talking and moving around in a lively social manner....

Here the restaurant employee is trying to make sure she has the correct count and the Croxalls (Kevin's parents) are doing their very best to help.



Wedding weekend post #2

The groom's mother made cake and cupcakes all day, Victoria's mother took care of the children, and I ironed tablecloths. Angela and Megdalyn did Victoria's make-up and hair then they came to the church to help finalize the decorations. (Kevin, Victoria, and friends had set up the tables earlier.)
The guests at the wedding were from all parts of the country so finding the way to various places was sometimes a trial. Here we are waiting for Victoria's family to arrive with the children so we can start the ceremony.

The time gave Russ and I a chance to get to know the "new in-laws", Kevin's parents. They currently live in Kentucky and are wonderful people. They are thrilled to have 3 new grandchildren.






Wedding weekend post #3

The man in the foreground on the left is the owner of the lovely home where the wedding ceremony took place. We were all happy that the weather was beautiful. Jeremy and Kadon walked down the aisle with their mother. Brooklyn was just a step ahead in this picture- enough to be out of the photo because she's too small to see behind the guests. The all-important, significant kiss of the man and wife!
Here is the new Kevin Croxall family. Aren't they a good-looking lot?




Wedding weekend post #4

Angela and her friend Megdalyn planned the reception decor. Originally, Angela planned to just use various sized canning jars with flowers on each table. Victoria has made the comment several times that it has all seemed like a "fairy tale" to her, finding this wonderful young man who loves her and the kids. So the decision was made to surprise her by using that as a theme. Angela, Megdalyn, Lisa, and I spent several hours designing and building fairy furniture. This is a picture to show the general size as we were getting ready to set up. The tablecloths and flowers were all brightly colored. You can see the different sizes of the jars on the moss-covered linen napkin. Since all of the furniture was handmade, it was all different so each table was unique. It was fun to go around to all of the tables to see the different designs.

This was a bunk bed. The furniture was a real hit with all of the guests and all of the attending children wanted to take some home so they all were claimed.



Weekend Post #5

The Sunday after the wedding, we decided to make it a little easier on the younger kids and have "church" at home. The kids were glad to have some quiet time with Grandma and Grandpa. The lesson topic was serving with love. Grandpa introduced the subject by explaining what a "service station" was, rather than a gas station. He showed an old picture of his father's Mobil station where he started working as a teenager. Most of the kids were content to be in casual clothes but Kadon was quite enthralled with his "tuxedo" that he wore for the wedding and felt it was more appropriate attire for a church meeting, even if it was only in Grandma and Grandpa's third floor room. This is him demonstrating "service" by pouring his Aunt Lisa a cup of water. (We went for small portions for the kids to practice pouring to avoid any major mishaps and we used just water.)
After the lesson and practicing serving, we colored pictures of people serving other people. The kids all learned a little, had a quiet, peaceful Sabbath, and enjoyed being with their cousins.




Thursday, September 23, 2010

Disclaimer

As I thought about the blog I posted, I worried a little that in my wording I may have left the impression that my children are among those who live with a "renter's mentality". I realize I may just sound like an overly proud parent but I must say that all of my children are very responsible in taking care of their homes. Maybe for the girls it may have been a little forced on them due to military base housing inspections. Whatever has brought them to their current level of cleaning and maintenance, they all do a wonderful job. My reference to visiting my children was more about people around them.
I guess my last two blogs sound like complaining. I'm sorry. I try to avoid being negative most of the time. I guess taking care of 3 busy children at my age is taking its toll and wearing me out. I do love them.

More philosophy- a renter's mentality

Through my experience at the homes of my children as well as time spent cleaning professionally and just as service to others, I have observed different attitudes about maintaining a dwelling. I guess some of it may be due to youth and inexperience. I only knew how to clean an oven when I was newly married because my mother never liked to clean ovens and I didn't like the smoke that billowed out when I tried to use it. So I learned how to get an oven clean enough that it didn't stink or smoke up the house. I also remember listening to conversations of women who had been married a little longer than I as they discussed having to clean out the floor vents that filled up with toys, food, and general household dirt. I hadn't even noticed the vents that much. Not wanting to sound ignorant, I didn't comment but I did look in my floor vents when I got home and learned I needed to lift out the grates, retrieve larger objects, then vacuum out the spider webs and dust. Russ and I always tried to fix or clean things, even if we were renting, because it was our home, even though we didn't actually own it. It was where we lived and we liked things clean and in working order. I have noticed that some people, especially those who more recently left home where their parents took care of everything, either don't notice things that need cleaning or repair, or they somehow have that union-type attitude of "it's not in my job description". Who is it that they think should clean or fix it? Even things that should rightfully be the landlord's responsibility require someone to notice them. The very most conscientious landlord can't possibly be aware of every faucet drip, broken window shade, or noisy refrigerator. You can either fix it yourself or report it to the landlord, not in a complaining or demanding manner, but just as information with the assumption that they are a responsible landlord and need to know the condition of their property. I have found that things left in need of repair always cause additional problems down the line. Things left dirty never clean themselves. They smell unpleasant and encourage mildew, all kinds of bugs, and generally deteriorate until they are nearly impossible to get clean. There is an old Dutch proverb that I don't remember word for word (I never heard an original Dutch person quote it) that says something like "if everyone cleans their own doorstep, the whole village will be clean". It works for cleanliness, cheerfulness, politeness, trustworthiness, and a whole slew of very nice things.