Wednesday, July 15, 2009
Visiting Paul and Marion, Notting Hill, London
No pictures here, but we had a great visit. Marion made a delicious spaghetti Bolognaise. Chris surprised Paul by setting up a wireless Internet connection for his birthday. Brotherly love!
Fair Oak Farm, Mayfield, East Sussex, England - Friday, June 26 to Monday, June 29


We stayed at Fair Oak Farm, consisting of a converted barn, cow shed, and feed store, pictured above. Over the course of the weekend, 14 friends from Chris's university years stayed and enjoyed the festivities. By festivities, of course, I mean eating, drinking, and playing croquet.
Chris's shirt reads "Prose before hos" with a portrait of Robert Burns. What a catch!
At Bewl Water, a lake near Fair Oak Farm. We lost the friends on the country roads on the way to the lake, so we had a few hours to ourselves in the English sun!
Chris, Gilles, and Kathryn during the croquet wars.
Two of the guests joining us for every meal. Pure white peacocks. Only in England!
Vacation 2009
Chris and I are just back from our trip to Europe. I have carefully outlined each portion of our trip in its own post with pictures.
Enjoy!
Enjoy!
Thursday, June 18, 2009
It's been 10 years!
Today, June 18, 2009, marks the 10-year anniversary of our meeting!
It was a Friday it 1999, and I had just graduated from high school. I drove to Camp Neumann for the start of my second summer there. It was only an hour or so later when I laid eyes of a tall, thin, red-headed hunk that would be my husband. From that very first moment, I was hooked, although the immature teenager in me wouldn't show it. It was five weeks before we actually revealed our interest in one another.
I knew back then that he was the one for me. I just didn't know I'd be right!
It's been a great ten years and I love my husband!
It was a Friday it 1999, and I had just graduated from high school. I drove to Camp Neumann for the start of my second summer there. It was only an hour or so later when I laid eyes of a tall, thin, red-headed hunk that would be my husband. From that very first moment, I was hooked, although the immature teenager in me wouldn't show it. It was five weeks before we actually revealed our interest in one another.
I knew back then that he was the one for me. I just didn't know I'd be right!
It's been a great ten years and I love my husband!
Sunday, June 7, 2009
Tired and feeling old...
I have been trying to post all day, but silly grad school work kept me away. I am posting just to say it's too late to post now. Goodnight, cyberspace, I'll see you bright and early tomorrow morning for my last week of work with students this school year.
Last weekend, I finally realized that we were only two weeks away from the end of the year. Every other year, I had a countdown for at least six weeks. The shorter the countdown, the happier I am... what a way to measure happiness!
A whole school year! Wow! I have finished six years of teaching and the scary thing is that my first class is graduating from high school this year. That means I could actually see former students at Gwynedd next year. I am completely freaked out! I am getting old.
Old lady's bed time. Goodnight!
Last weekend, I finally realized that we were only two weeks away from the end of the year. Every other year, I had a countdown for at least six weeks. The shorter the countdown, the happier I am... what a way to measure happiness!
A whole school year! Wow! I have finished six years of teaching and the scary thing is that my first class is graduating from high school this year. That means I could actually see former students at Gwynedd next year. I am completely freaked out! I am getting old.
Old lady's bed time. Goodnight!
Wednesday, May 13, 2009
Lost
Earlier today I wrote about watching less TV, and here I sit, writing about a television program!
There are so many questions...
Why is Jacob not-so-mysterious anymore?
How is John Locke both dead and alive simultaneously?
Is this show a metaphor for destiny?
I really am quite blown away by this show.
There are so many questions...
Why is Jacob not-so-mysterious anymore?
How is John Locke both dead and alive simultaneously?
Is this show a metaphor for destiny?
I really am quite blown away by this show.
The Duggars
I love the Duggars! Jim Bob and Michelle and their 18 little (and not-so-little) offspring are some of the sweetest people TLC have ever filmed.
Here they are in 2008. There are only 17 kids pictured.
The most recent Duggar was still in utero at this point. Also missing is Anna Duggar, Josh's wife.
In a discussion with a couple friends the other day (and I know one of them is definitely reading this), we talked a bit about the Duggars, and I shared with them that I would love to be as joyful as the mom on that show. Now, I like my clothes better, and I am pretty sure I prefer my hair to be proportional (no mullets for me, thank you), but Michelle is one happy lady with a lot of appreciation for the simple things in life. She doesn't need fancy clothes, pampering vacations, or even attention to make her smile. Despite what some may say about having 18 kids, I have to say that this woman is truly admirable.
Now, onto Josh and Anna... they were engaged in the summer of 2008 and married the day before us! They had not a drop of alcohol at their wedding, nor dancing. I'm not so sure I could have offered that sort of party to my friends and family without some major complaining, but it worked for the newest Mr. and Mrs. Duggar. The latest news is that they are expecting a baby. (Mom, don't get any ideas!) Congrats to them. They really do seem in love, if not a bit young and naive.
So here's something else to think about... while America watches their every move on TV, the Duggars rarely turn theirs on. That makes me wonder: if I want to be more like Michelle Duggar, what sort of changes do I need to make? Hmmm? Cutting out some television seems the most likely step, as I'm sure I am past the age where having 18 children is possible for me.
Chris is cringing as he reads.
With all the jokes I make TO HIM about having lots of babies, he rarely expects me to share it with the outside world. So it took him by surprise when buying life insurance, and the agent asked us when we thought we might like to convert our policy from term to some other crazy kind, and my response was, "Let's see, by the time we have the tenth baby, I'll be 43..." Jaw off the floor, insurance man! My husband loves it!
The most recent Duggar was still in utero at this point. Also missing is Anna Duggar, Josh's wife.
In a discussion with a couple friends the other day (and I know one of them is definitely reading this), we talked a bit about the Duggars, and I shared with them that I would love to be as joyful as the mom on that show. Now, I like my clothes better, and I am pretty sure I prefer my hair to be proportional (no mullets for me, thank you), but Michelle is one happy lady with a lot of appreciation for the simple things in life. She doesn't need fancy clothes, pampering vacations, or even attention to make her smile. Despite what some may say about having 18 kids, I have to say that this woman is truly admirable.
Now, onto Josh and Anna... they were engaged in the summer of 2008 and married the day before us! They had not a drop of alcohol at their wedding, nor dancing. I'm not so sure I could have offered that sort of party to my friends and family without some major complaining, but it worked for the newest Mr. and Mrs. Duggar. The latest news is that they are expecting a baby. (Mom, don't get any ideas!) Congrats to them. They really do seem in love, if not a bit young and naive.
So here's something else to think about... while America watches their every move on TV, the Duggars rarely turn theirs on. That makes me wonder: if I want to be more like Michelle Duggar, what sort of changes do I need to make? Hmmm? Cutting out some television seems the most likely step, as I'm sure I am past the age where having 18 children is possible for me.
Chris is cringing as he reads.
With all the jokes I make TO HIM about having lots of babies, he rarely expects me to share it with the outside world. So it took him by surprise when buying life insurance, and the agent asked us when we thought we might like to convert our policy from term to some other crazy kind, and my response was, "Let's see, by the time we have the tenth baby, I'll be 43..." Jaw off the floor, insurance man! My husband loves it!
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