What happens when you buy the whipped cream that comes in a can? Lots of whipped cream "shots" (you know what I am talking about), and an occasional mess.
The mess occurred towards the end of the can, when just a tiny bit of the whipping cream remained in the container, and Brian, not leaning his head back far enough, let all the propellant out, with no accompanying whipping cream. Then all this un-whipped stuff came oozing out of the can. Fortunately, he was outside when this happened, so the mess was minimized. And I will think twice (no, three times) before buying another can of whipping cream. Because it always causes chaos.
Monday, August 31, 2009
What happens when you buy the whipped cream that comes in a can? Lots of whipped cream "shots" (you know what I am talking about), and an occasional mess.
Sunday, August 30, 2009
My styling brush -I added a texture to make it look "tainted"
The kids decided it would be "fun" to put some "stuff" on the hairbrush I use to blow dry my hair with. They sprayed some Tag [you know - that body spray for men] on it, then glopped on some Dep gel and finally added a bit of shaving cream. The culprits spread on the gel and shaving cream in a way that I couldn't ascertain there was anything "wrong" with my brush.
Until I used it to dry / curl my hair. Which brought out all the scents of the gel, Tag and shaving cream. Then the heat of the hairdryer (I use the hottest setting) reacted with all that "stuff" to form what can only be described as a toxic burnt offgas. Something the EPA would have a problem with. Of course, the smell lingered in my hair all day long. Eww and double Eww.
I took action by cleaning the brush. No more residue. All is well again (until the kids get into something else).
Saturday, August 29, 2009
Sunny, cotton ball clouds, low 70s. Perfect for driving the convertible, which I did - to the grocery store.
I took the picture while stopped at a light by the County Market, blindly, with my iPhone.
Hoping for more days like this - the windows in the house are open, the cool breeze flowing through the rooms. Nothing better!
Friday, August 28, 2009
The risk associated with serving fish for dinner - you never know what Hannah will do.
Tonight? Brian didn't eat all of his fish and the next thing we know, Hannah is up on the kitchen table, eating the Tilapia. The only other time she's done this was the time we served clam chowder.
Since she already "touched" the fish, we let her have some more.
Why do they always play with the food first?
The constant sniffing.
We finally flaked the fish and she ate it.
No more special treats for Hannah - we don't want her to get any more spoiled!
Thursday, August 27, 2009
I read this one back in June for book club and it comes highly recommended. Erica needed several new books for her English and Language Arts class, so she is reading this one (even though I recommended it). I went out and bought it yesterday.
The best part? The sequel is due out on September 1st - that's next week. I am hoping an electronic version will be available for my Barnes and Noble Reader on my iPhone. Just because I want to read something current on it.
The handbook given to the Jury Pool on Monday - lots of good information in this little pamphlet and certainly qualifies as "reading material".
Day 2 summary - I spent 3 hours in the morning and 4 hours in the afternoon waiting. The 3 hours in the morning were worse than waiting in an airport - at least in an airport, people come and go, and there is stuff to buy. We waited in the holding room. I finished reading my magazines and started in on a book, but I grew tired of reading. In the afternoon, jury selection started for a 1st degree murder trial. You can imagine the seriousness of such a trial, so the jury selection progressed at a slow pace. I was one of the "lucky 7" whose number was never called, so I wasn't even considered for this jury. But I sat in the courtroom the entire afternoon.
Day 3 - I was a little smarter this morning and brought my laptop with me (yes, they allow them, although there is no internet connectivity) - I worked on photos from Colorado until we were called again for jury selection. This time, my number was called, I was asked several questions and I was accepted on a jury who would listen to a criminal case for "Armed Violence".
The trial started in the afternoon. I learned that "Armed violence" consisted of two separate charges - (1) possession of a control substance (drugs) while (2) carrying a weapon (a gun). We heard testimony from three police officers, a forensic chemist and the defendant. We were discharged for the day before closing arguments were made.
Day 4 - We resumed the trial with evidence submission and closing arguments. Without going into details, the defense argued that while the defendant admitted to possession of crack cocaine, the gun that was found on the jacket he was wearing was not his, nor did he "willingly possess" the gun. He had simply donned the jacket, using it as a blanket in the back seat of a car. Three of the jurors could not reconcile his claims, and struggled with the "willing possession" of the gun. And I could see their point. However, in reading the definition of the charges, "possession" of the firearm was not written. The definition clearly omitted "possession" - only "carrying a weapon" was written in the definition of the charges. With this information, the jury passed a "guilty" verdict.
This was my first jury service and I really gained an appreciation for the judges, the lawyers, the police, the court system and the overall judicial process. Nothing is ever 100% clear cut. Your best bet is to avoid getting into trouble in the first place, and this includes hanging out with the right crowd.
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
The girls' second soccer practice - Erica decided to start playing this fall, at the encouragement of her BFF, Kathleen. I hope she enjoys it and continues in future years.
Practicing dribbling against Kathleen:
She even looks like she is having a good time!
Monday, August 24, 2009
I have been summoned to serve my civic duty - a week of potential jury duty. There's never a guarantee that I will actually serve on jury - it's all potential, a function of the cases being tried, the nature of the trials and the number of people in the jury pool. I guess the more precise description is I have been summoned to serve time in the Jury Pool.
All of the action occurs at the county courthouse:
This is a place where cell phones are banned and the Jury pool sits in a waiting room for many hours, waiting for a potential trial to need jurors.
I arrived at 9:30 and read every page, every inch of the current People Magazine (courtesy of Jill - what a lifesaver!). Around 10:00, we go through an orientation - where to park, what to wear, what to expect in the court room, what our juror number is (I'm number 21). At 10:30, a list of potential jurors is called out - these folks need to come back at 1:30. My number is on the list.
I come back and the smaller group is led upstairs to the court rooms. Jury selection starts - 12 random numbers are called and the perspective jurors are seated in the jury box. Each person is asked several questions (name, occupation, do you know any lawyers, policemen, have you been victim of a crime, etc) by the judge and the two lawyers. Either lawyer may dismiss a potential juror, and when this happens, another number is called to fill that spot and the process starts all over again.
My number was never called. I sat in the courtroom, and listened for the 2 hours it took to select the 12 jurors and 2 alternates. While interesting at first, the process does get a little bit repetitive and boring.
I get to go back tomorrow morning for more waiting. I need to make sure I bring more reading material.
Sunday, August 23, 2009
A week has transpired since we got back from vacation, and it only now seems like we are back into the routine of "everyday" life. No traipsing out to buy school supplies, school clothes, soccer equipment, you know - all of those "once every year" events.
The fridge is finally re-stocked with food and I cooked a "real meal" (roast chicken and potatoes - yum!). Laundry is under control. We are ready for the upcoming week.
Hannah has resumed her routine as well - finding the most comfortable spot in the house - the clean laundry, of course!
Saturday, August 22, 2009
On any given Saturday, starting in April through October (except when the Illini have a home game), throngs of people participate in this activity called the garage sale. The process always proves to be entertaining - the wheeling and dealing, the people encountered, the things they buy (or don't buy).
Today's garage sale was no different - we had beautiful weather (cool, crisp and sunny) and large crowds. We sold the fish aquariums, the hamster cage, the Cozy Coupe and the play kitchen. I gave away the metal patio chairs.
One man tried to bargain down one of Erica's jackets from the Gap. Only worn once, it was in perfect condition and I was asking $3. He wanted to pay $1. I said no. He kept on saying "one dollar", and I would reply "three". He got the picture and put it back. It later sold for $3.
As in previous years, Will ran the bake sale, selling cookies, brownies and lemonade. Henry helped out a bit (and Will did pay him for his services):
A busy, yet fun day for all.
Friday, August 21, 2009
Weird title, I know. It's just that the rainbow appeared as we were setting up for tomorrow's neighborhood garage sale.
Hopefully, that means we'll have a good crowd tomorrow - a crowd to pick through all of this stuff:
Even the beloved kitchen set that the kids have outgrown (sniff):
I'm always so sentimental setting up for garage sales. But I'm always so happy at the end of it, when everything is gone.
Thursday, August 20, 2009
And where did the summer go? Perhaps we were fooled because July was so cool (and thoroughly enjoyable). Maybe we spent too many (is there such a thing?) weeks traveling about. All I know is the summer flew by and here are my kids, ready to take on another school year.
My 7th grader:
And my "baby", now in the 4th grade:
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
The last day of summer vacation and it rains.
This storm front passed through our area as I was taking Erica to horse riding lessons. Rather ominous looking, it dumped lots of rain before moving east. The horse stable even lost power during Erica's lesson.
Forecast for the first day of school - sunny, of course.
Monday, August 17, 2009
Sunday, August 16, 2009
Yesterday, we made it to Topeka, KS and found a nice Hampton Inn to stay the night (the kids love the Hampton Inn - they love the nice bathrooms, the great pool and the queen size beds with duvet covers). I managed to book the room while we were driving on I-70, using my highly functional iPhone (I was happy I had service again, after a week of being off-line).
Even in the comfort of the Hampton Inn, I couldn't help but compare the present scenery with the scenery from a mere 10 hours before - breathtaking mountains, unspoiled nature vs. the electronic billboard viewable from the hotel room, which toggled between ads for the car dealer, the realty company and a restaurant. Guess which I prefer?
We left Topeka early and arrived back home around 3pm, giving us enough time to get laundry started and order pizza for dinner.
The kids declared - "We miss Sampson" and I agreed that I missed the mountains and horses, but we had wonderful memories and momentos:
Saturday, August 15, 2009
As a last parting activity, we watched the horses come down from the meadow this morning. They came booking down the hill, and a couple horses bucked. I stationed myself near a big tree, and I hid behind it as one of the horses spotted me and ran in my direction. [human vs horse - the horse will win]
Ben and Binet rounded up the horses this morning - we think they did a great job.
I haven't dabbled that much in B&W and simply used a preset in PSE. The colored version showed some noise, but with the B&W, I thought it gave the picture an old fashioned feel. [now, to figure out how to convert it to sepia - that's my next trick]
We said goodbye to our gracious hosts -
Teresa, Bob, Stephanie, Tiffany and Ben.
We drove away, leaving the Culebra range behind, onward through desolate Eastern Colorado and into Kansas.
Friday, August 14, 2009
This morning brought more rain (it rained a little bit yesterday) and cloudy skies.
Erica and Scott still mounted up on the horses for a trail ride, Brian hung out in the Lodge and I went for a run in the soft rain - I took the loop from the Lodge, along the Stonewall, out to Rt 12 and around the main Ranch drive.
Along my run, I spotted several photo-ops. Once I completed the loop, I picked up my camera and set out again, this time stopping to take pictures.
The entrance off Rt 12, with the Stonewall Gap in the background:
Fence and grasses:
After lunch, the skies cleared up so it was family picture time - I set up the tripod and self timer against the backdrop of the beautiful Stonewall and Spanish peak.
And the requisite silly pose:
Tomorrow we head back to Illinois. We had a great time here and hope to come back in future years.
Thursday, August 13, 2009
We've been instructed not to venture outside before the sunrise and after sunset due to the potential to encounter bears and mountain lions. But this morning, Teresa offered to take "whoever was willing to get up for a pre-dawn hike" up to Bart's Point. All the adults staying in the lodge got up at 5:45 for the opportunity to watch the sunrise while on the mountain.
It was well worth the early morning power hike:
From this vantage point, you can see the stables below and over the Stonewall to the lake:
A happy couple picture:
The Lodge adults - Marta, Christine, Scott, Shirley, Pete and Allison
Our group with Teresa (thanks to Marta for taking the picture):
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
This month's 12 on 12 is coming to you from Colorado. Not quite the depiction of a "normal" day in our lives, but certainly a fun one.
As usual, I woke early today, and headed out to the woods to find something beautiful to capture in the golden morning light. Of course, this was an easy-easy task. I took pictures of stately Aspen trees, wandering fence lines before coming upon a group of deer, one that was particularly curious of me and my camera:
I ran into Chantal (Ged's wife) and she reminded me that the horses would be coming down from the meadow soon. The horses spend the night in the vast meadow and are brought down to the stables each morning by the wranglers. The group galloping out of the woods is quite a sight:
And into the stable area:
After breakfast, Erica and Scott mounted up for another trail ride - Scott is on Diamond this morning:
Erica is on Lightning:
While Erica and Scott are out riding, Brian and I went out and caught grasshoppers to be used as fishing bait. Neither of us had the guts to put the bugs on the hook, so we kept them in a baggie for Scott to deal with later (yuck!). Brian also played a game of Scrabble Slam with Marta:
The cute prairie dogs were peaking out of their holes to catch some warmth from today's copious sun:
After lunch, Scott tried fishing with those grasshoppers as bait.
Alas, still no bites.
What to do on a "hot" afternoon (it's almost 90, but really only feels like 75 because of the low humidity)? Play around in Duling Stream:
Erica and Olivia:
Most of the kids strike a silly pose!
And after dinner, the kids divided into teams for a scavenger hunt. The girls from Boston / the Netherlands - Julia, Doris and Eva - won, but everyone had a fun time gathering items like "Horse toe nails", "horse hair" and "dung" -
Note - I took way more than 12 pictures today. To view the rest of my pictures from today, check out my August 12 Flickr set.
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
Marta and Christine bought the fixings for s'mores so we had a campfire.
Since there has been little rain, Teresa and Bob (who run the Bar NI), set up the fire engine (yes, there is a small one on the property) just in case. Pete and Allison's kids, Bryan and Olivia put out the fire at the end of the night with the big fire hose (the back pressure caused them to flail about at first, then they got help from their parents).
Some pictures from our evening:
Marta and Alex:
Christine and Colleen:
You can't have a campfire without campfire songs - Bob provided the tunes:
And lent Ged a spare guitar:
The music transported me back to my youth, with songs from the Eagles (7 Bridges Road, Take It Easy, Desperado and Hotel California), Crosby, Stills and Nash (Southern Cross) and Pure Prairie League (Amy). We also sang "Wildfire" - an appropriate horse song.
I know the kids didn't know any of the songs, but they were too busy making and eating their s'mores and poking at the fire.