Saturday, December 04, 2010

Robyn, the Perfect Older Sister to Them All












Do you notice a theme? Robyn!

Robyn, the leader, the true blue leader, is the one who started the clan. I have always been grateful she was the first. She is the nurturer, the "other" mother! She loves these siblings like no other. If tomorrow I would be no more, she would rush in to fill the loss. She wonders how she can have children, how could she love her own more than her siblings. You and I both know she will have no problem with this but you and I both know that this is how we felt gazing into the eyes of our baby while pregnant with another! We understand what she is feeling.

I am thankful that Chris came second. He was the little guy who would waddle first into social scenes with Robyn following him. Kathryn came relentlessly pestering them. Geoff rekindled our love for babies even with the "High Alert" stage we found ourselves in with him! Nicky defined perfection, or so we thought (she's helped bring some realism to that view). Jesse, his name means wealth, is flat out wonderful.

I love spending time with these children during the holidays, many memories to dwell on and many memories still to make. Robyn led the way and even to this day her involvement in their lives is wonderful. She even gave us a wonderful new son. Who at age sixteen knows who she is going to and WILL marry? Robyn,she is the bomb!

Wednesday, December 01, 2010

Uprooted, Not Looking So Good!


It is raining and therefore there was no walking. So, I am sluggish, though I did hop on the exercise bike we have crammed into our room. I only rode for fifteen minutes, big whoop!

The computer has received my morning attention, much to do, so many emails to respond to, important stuff, you know.

I am watching the clock, I need to be ready to go on a field trip at 11:30 pm. I know, impressive... I am thinking today I am trying to sabotage myself, you know, push it to the very limits. It feels kinda like a risk, how much time can I waste until I need to put the rush on and scramble around. Why do I do this? I kinda get a kick out of it, that impish self always teasing the sane self.

This week is packed. In fact, oh no!, I just remembered, I was going to go pick up some coffee bags...........yikes!
Why did I think this morning was to be a gently flowing river?
Probably 'cause I was pulled into the "other" world of the computer.

Shoot!

The tree in the picture was from a storm this summer that ran through this town like no other storm I had ever seen! This tree did major damage to a home nearby!