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August 25 A fanastic trip to the homeland, but many changesI had an amazing time in the homeland recently. Here's the blow-by-blow of the trip:
Friday, August 15 -- Drive all day from Columbia to Genoa to see mom, who greets us with warm apple pie and chicken fried steak. It was Audrey's first time meeting Grandma Penni, and the baby had a great time.
Saturday -- We spent the morning with Grandma Penni, then headed to Laramie to see my dad's side of the family and the Mills clan. We ate out at Tommy Jack's that night with everyone.
Sunday -- I woke up with a splitting sinus headache that slowed me down all day. But I still rallied for a big barbecue with the family and the Mills clan. Everyone loved Audrey, including her great-grandparents who made the trip down from Lander.
Monday -- We took a drive up to the Snowies to show Audrey Lake Marie, Mirror Lake and Observation Point. She also had dinner that night with her extended family -- her great aunts and uncles. I also got to hang with Kenzey and Alex a little bit, and I never get enough time to do that.
Tuesday -- I had an accupuncture appointment to try and help my sinuses (it did), while Jenny headed to Loveland to get ready for her sister's wedding shower. The shower was a huge success, and I spent the evening at Dave and Busters with RyAnne, Jay, DMack, Megs and my boy Mikey T. We won some stuffed animals for Audrey (all pink) and had a good time playing in the Midway. And we saw Allen Iverson, who denied Mikey and me a picture with him because he was, "just chillin' baby, just chillin.'"
Wednesday -- We hung out wih Jenny's family during the day, helped with some wedding preparations and then met up with a whole gaggle of old friends at Coopersmith's for dinner. We broke bread, caught up on old times and let everyone who wanted one have a turn holding Audrey.
Thursday -- Major wedding prep day, including the rehearsal dinner at Rob's parents house. Great hosts, great time, great food.
Friday -- Amber and Rob have their big day! It's a major success, even with my miscue with the music (I started to play the wedding march after the pastor said Rob may kiss the bride. How was I to know he had more to say?). The reception is also a lot of fun, and Audrey proves she's a party girl by staying up past 9 p.m.
Saturday -- We join Amber and Rob for opening presents over Egg McMuffins and Iced coffees (except me, I had Burger King). After much procrastination, we finally depart at 1:30 p.m. and arrive back in Columbia at 3:30 a.m. I finally fall asleep from all the Red Bull after 5 a.m.
More details and lots of photos to come someday at SherlocksOnline.com. Until then, I'm swamped with the first of the semester and some other projects. August 14 We're heading outJust a quick note to say I'm going offline for a few days. We're off for a vacation to see the family, and I'll only have limited Internet access. But I will be texting updates to Twitter, so check me out there. In the meantime, read my friend Kim's blog. She was nice enough to put me on her blog roll a week ago and I haven't returned the favor until now. August 11 John Edwards and the press -- did he get a pass?I know I'm late to the blogosphere's party about John Edwards, but I wanted to actually take some time to think through all the facets of this story before commenting. And after reading many, many articles on the affair, the political fallout, the shady payment, etc. etc., I can conclude a few things:
Somehow, I expect we'll see John Edwards again. Certainly nowhere near the White House unless he's an invited guest. But he'll lay low for a few years and show back up again, probably in some type of partnership with Al Gore on some TV/advocacy project. I'm not rooting for the guy or anything, that's just my predication of what will happen. I will say I feel mighty letdown by a guy whose message resonated at least somewhat with me. I liked his progressive mindset, and I appreciated his candor when he said that he was wrong in voting for the Iraq War (although I thought then as I do now that that was more of a strategic move than an honest confession; still, it was nice to hear). And, most importantly, he misused his campaign funds to pay for his girlfriend. A real moral choice John Edwards turned out to be. August 01 Memories of Grandma Charlene Grandma Charlene was the embodiment of the old cliche, "Behind every successful man is a great woman." The physical differences between the two of them couldn't have been more exaggerated. Grandpa was built like a brick shithouse: Tall, thick as an oak (but mostly muscle) and strong as an ox. Grandma was petite and short, but also toned and healthy, which happens when you and your husband are big golfers. Grandpa had squinty eyes that often made him appear asleep. Grandma wore glasses, and they accentuated her eyes to be just a little above normal, or they only appeared that way compared to Grandpa's. Grandpa was the extrovert. He was the authoritarian, the high school principal and football coach (oh, how he was disappointed the day I quit football in 7th grade. And after only 3 days, too). Grandma was the introvert, but she too didn't tolerate any nonsense. But if you were willing to chill out, have a conversation and watch her go about her household chores, she was sweet as pie. She'd listen to my stories of life on the school yard, who was picking on me, which girl I thought was cute, which team I thought would be really good in the NFL that year (I was obsessed when I was a kid), etc. etc. And she made sure to instill in me the importance of a good education. She and Grandpa gave me savings bonds every year for Christmas and my birthday, and those helped me get through college. They stayed on me about getting good grades and stressed that without a college education, I wouldn't amount to much. And I believed them. I'll miss her and always remember the good times we had together. Like when you'd take me shopping at Pamida, or how you and Grandpa always drove me to the Shriners Hospital for surgery and regular checkups. I might not be able to walk today without your support. And then there were the awkward times, like when you were holding Matt's hand and he jumped down the stairs and nearly took you with him. Or the time I swiped the check when we went out to eat and paid. I love how you and Grandpa included the exact amount of the check in my next birthday card. Charlene Parker was a wonderful grandma, a role model and a helluva golfer. I'll miss you. |
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