1. Twilight Zone Moment of the Day #1: Heating up SPAM in a pan as part of my oldest son’s curiosity quenching breakfast (his request). He liked it. 
Twilight Zone Moment of the Day #2: My youngest son voluntarily taking a shower without my insisting upon it. 
Is it another full moon tonight?!

May 25, 2013

    Twilight Zone Moment of the Day #1: Heating up SPAM in a pan as part of my oldest son’s curiosity quenching breakfast (his request). He liked it.
    Twilight Zone Moment of the Day #2: My youngest son voluntarily taking a shower without my insisting upon it.
    Is it another full moon tonight?!

    May 25, 2013

  2. I found a seven of hearts while on my morning walk with Blue today. Of course I picked it up, sort of unearthed it, from where it was lying. The whole card is there, folded over and stuck together, with grass and dirt in the middle. Does anyone know the name of the movie where the male lead found playing cards in random places and ALWAYS picked them up? I know I didn’t imagine it, and admittedly it’s driving me crazy that I can’t quite recall. Google doesn’t often let me down, but today it did. I KNOW this was a plot point in at least one romantic comedy. The question is, WHICH ONE?! (Perhaps it’s time to have some coffee?) ~ Janean

May 25, 2013

    I found a seven of hearts while on my morning walk with Blue today. Of course I picked it up, sort of unearthed it, from where it was lying. The whole card is there, folded over and stuck together, with grass and dirt in the middle. Does anyone know the name of the movie where the male lead found playing cards in random places and ALWAYS picked them up? I know I didn’t imagine it, and admittedly it’s driving me crazy that I can’t quite recall. Google doesn’t often let me down, but today it did. I KNOW this was a plot point in at least one romantic comedy. The question is, WHICH ONE?! (Perhaps it’s time to have some coffee?) ~ Janean

    May 25, 2013

  3. I Dream of Lilac Time →

    This morning as Blue and I walked through the park I savored the scent of the lilacs. Their fragrance reminded me of a long ago art fair conversation, with a painting woman who has the same first name as mine. She told me she was named for the song, “Jeannine, I Dream of Lilac Time.” I found it years ago to listen to, but had forgotten. Rediscovered it today on YouTube, and listened again with a smile this morn. Ah yes. It’s lilac time.

  4. I’m letting Blue dog curl up next to me in the empty love seat spot
There is a doorknob jangle
Nearly 8:00am
First boy is out of bed
My oldest, The Early Bird (like me)
He saw Blue on the love seat and said, “Oh boy. Mom!”
Then he pet Blue and said, “Look at him. He likes this I betcha.” 
Yep. He does. Spoiled rotten love him too much Blue dog.
Nearly 9:00am now
Youngest son joins us in the family room and says, “There’s another Blue on the couch.”
To the dog he says, “Blue, you’re in my spot.”
What follows made me laugh aloud…
Youngest boy climbs across arm of love seat, surprised dog gets down, then once my nine year old son is tucked tightly up against my side, Blue jumps up again in the space remaining
Quiet from earlier is replaced with a WWII show from History channel being played back via DVR
Saturday morning has truly begun
Blue is even sleeping on the floor
Breakfast for the boys is next 
Good morning 

May 18, 2013

    I’m letting Blue dog curl up next to me in the empty love seat spot
    There is a doorknob jangle
    Nearly 8:00am
    First boy is out of bed
    My oldest, The Early Bird (like me)
    He saw Blue on the love seat and said, “Oh boy. Mom!”
    Then he pet Blue and said, “Look at him. He likes this I betcha.”
    Yep. He does. Spoiled rotten love him too much Blue dog.
    Nearly 9:00am now
    Youngest son joins us in the family room and says, “There’s another Blue on the couch.”
    To the dog he says, “Blue, you’re in my spot.”
    What follows made me laugh aloud…
    Youngest boy climbs across arm of love seat, surprised dog gets down, then once my nine year old son is tucked tightly up against my side, Blue jumps up again in the space remaining
    Quiet from earlier is replaced with a WWII show from History channel being played back via DVR
    Saturday morning has truly begun
    Blue is even sleeping on the floor
    Breakfast for the boys is next
    Good morning

    May 18, 2013

  5. morning calm

    quiet stillness
    except for a l’il birdsong
    dog’s tags jingle
    children sleeping in
    my breakfast gone
    one cup o’coffee left
    Saturday morning

    P.S. All I have to do is say or think, “Ahhh, quiet” and it disappears in less than two seconds. Next thing I knew Blue was wild woofing out the front window. Silly dog doesn’t understand that on Saturday his boys get to sleep in because there is no school today. Once the woofing stopped he started racing around like Rodeo Dog going for first prize in the Barrel Racing Competition. Now?! Well, I shouldn’t admit it, but I let him curl up next to me on the other half of the love seat. We’d done such a good job keeping the dog on the floor until recently when he sort of snuck up onto the couch to try it out. I shoo him down again…eventually. Amazingly enough, my two sweet boys are still sleeping, tuckered out from the last five day school week, with just a few more days to go before Summer Vacation arrives. That last cup o’coffee is nearly gone.

    May 18, 2013

  6. I’m sorting Art Club’s artwork into portfolios to give them at our last hurrah lunchtime pizza party today. I’m as excited as they are that we get to be together one last time this school year. We’ve had fun AND they made some cool art. Win win! 

May 14, 2013

    I’m sorting Art Club’s artwork into portfolios to give them at our last hurrah lunchtime pizza party today. I’m as excited as they are that we get to be together one last time this school year. We’ve had fun AND they made some cool art. Win win!

    May 14, 2013

  7. the first iris bloom
all the more special
because it is a transplant
from Grandma’s garden
Grandpa chose the colors
sent them North
in five gallon buckets
with my father
who dug up 
the boring white ones
and planted vivid hues
that my grandmother first chose
and I prefer too
oh, the first iris bloom
looking forward
to yellow, pale blue, two-tone
the other colorful iris  
that will follow
soon

May 13, 2013

    the first iris bloom
    all the more special
    because it is a transplant
    from Grandma’s garden
    Grandpa chose the colors
    sent them North
    in five gallon buckets
    with my father
    who dug up
    the boring white ones
    and planted vivid hues
    that my grandmother first chose
    and I prefer too
    oh, the first iris bloom
    looking forward
    to yellow, pale blue, two-tone
    the other colorful iris
    that will follow
    soon

    May 13, 2013

  8. Pretty purple trees blooming along the boulevard in the park.

May 11, 2013

    Pretty purple trees blooming along the boulevard in the park.

    May 11, 2013

  9. The white petals fall and look like snow. The purple petals just make me grin, especially when Blue gets them stuck to his ever sniffing the ground nose. 

May 11, 2013

    The white petals fall and look like snow. The purple petals just make me grin, especially when Blue gets them stuck to his ever sniffing the ground nose.

    May 11, 2013

  10. Blue and I had a quiet walk this morning. Less traffic noise and fewer joggers on Saturday than the weekdays. The purple petals along the boulevard in the park charm me. We walked atop white petals too. Ah Spring. You’ve been a beauty!

May 11, 2013

    Blue and I had a quiet walk this morning. Less traffic noise and fewer joggers on Saturday than the weekdays. The purple petals along the boulevard in the park charm me. We walked atop white petals too. Ah Spring. You’ve been a beauty!

    May 11, 2013