Tuesday, September 2, 2014

Has it really been that long?

I last blogged in JANUARY.  It feels like a few weeks ago!  Blogging is something I rarely think of these days.  On Sunday Sean revived the thought and asked that I start blogging again, so we can have more blog books for the kids to peruse.  They love them.  And I am realizing that Nicole and Heidi will have plenty of pictures, stories and memories, but the younger kids are lacking. 

Today Cassidy stayed home from school.  Oh yeah, my kids are back in school as of three weeks ago.  It's been quite a big adjustment for all of us, but that is a whole 'nother blogpost.  For now, I want to tell you a cute Caz story.  She was sick, so she stayed with Grandma and Papa Curry while I went and spent the morning at the school, first helping in Sadie's class and then helping with the middle school grading.  I left early to take Nicole to a doctor's appointment, then picked up Cassidy at the Loveland Stake Center. She was at the Family History Center with Curry grandparents.  Anyway, we took Nicole back to school and on the drive back home we somehow got onto the topic of me eating her. You know, 'cause she's made of sweet, says I.  She promptly replied, "I'm made of Angela."  She made me laugh.  She's sharp.  She's been thinking about her adoption a bit more, because just yesterday she asked me, "When did you tell me I was adopted?"  I told her that she's always been told, from the time she was tiny.  She said, "Ya, I don't ever remember not knowing." 

She also got braces. 
Nicole has had the hardest adjustment back to school.  On the way back from her doctor appointment today we were driving in the van and Amanda called her on her cell phone.  She and Kaitlyn were at her house having a get together.  The tears came easily.  She wants to be with them.  Homeschool gives a lot of freedom, but sometimes a kid doesn't know how to use that freedom wisely.  This is one reason I thought it was time for a change.  School can be a hard taskmaster, but also a great avenue for consistent effort and goal setting.  I felt like I was banging my head against a wall sometimes, and I had to recognize my own shortcomings in trying to educate five children in five different grade levels.  I have felt a lot of peace (after the tears) as we've moved through these last few weeks.  Our kids are smart, and they are doing very well, and having fun at the same time.  It's mostly good, but if you think of it, pray for them.  It's a big change.  

And there she is growing so beautiful!  What a special young woman. 

Heidi is doing well.  She learns with ease in any form.  She chose to play on the WCA volley ball team and that helped with making friends and getting to know some kids before school started.  She wants to go back to homeschooling, but it seems like she appreciates the change more than she's letting on.  Heidi will be 12 in nine days!!!!!!  She's franticallly trying to finish her Faith in God.  Haha.  Not a word from her mother.  :)  What a good kid!  She's officially taller than Nicole and loves to rub it in. 
Xander man turns 8 in a few weeks.  His baptism is on October 11!  He is enjoying school and having no problem with his school work.  His concentration right now is reading.  That kid spends hours reading and looking at books.  One of my Uncles in Canada called him a walking encyclopedia.  I love that description of Xander, it's perfect.  Yep, see how awesome this kid is?

Sadie's in love with school and the perfect pupil.  I have been able to volunteer in her class twice so far and she's quick and quiet, two qualities any teacher would love.  She's quite the little athlete also and has some rockin' muscles.  She's tough to keep up with.  These kids are such a joy.  When I am exhausted and running around I don't always remember to stop and thank God for every one of my blessings, but blogging helps me do that. That sounds dumb, but when I stop and find a special picture and then put the words next to it I feel the gratitude more deeply.  I am easily distracted, but I love my family with all of my heart and soul. 

I have really struggled with feelings of failure as we've chosen to send our children back out of the home for school.  The first day was very hard for me, especially as I watched them run away.  Our home was too quiet and my heart felt very empty and sad, but each day as they have come home and shared what they are learning I am grateful for the help I have in teaching them. Look at how beautiful these kids are?  I think they're ready to face the world.  If they're not, I think after four years of keeping them home they will feel like they have a refuge that they can escape to on the hard days.  When I think of what we've learned together through this journey most of all I feel as though we strengthened our relationships.  It was a different kind of education, one that I am grateful we were able to experience.  Who knows, we might return to it again.  I am learning that truly the only constant in my life is change.  Just when I think I have it figured out, we're led to something new. 

Here's to continued adventures in Curry Curry Island! 





Friday, January 17, 2014

The Shilling by Great Grandma Fraser

The Shilling.

One day my brother and I were going to a point to point with the Leigh-Pembertons. Point to Points were race meetings set up for the day by a local hunt and the racers were usually local horses and riders. As we approached the course I saw a sign which said ‘entrance one shilling’. I worried that I would be asked for the entrance money and I didn’t have any. ‘ Michael, will you lend me a shilling?’ I said.” No” he answered. Oh dear I thought. What shall I do?” I will lend you a shilling Bridget” Mrs. Pem said. Of course they paid the entrance for everyone. I had the shilling to spend and probably put the money on a horse which must have lost. The fact remained that I owed Mrs Pem a shilling, and I had no idea where the money was going to come from. What would Mrs Pem think of if I did not pay her back? Eventually I was able to scrape the money together and next time we visited them I presented it to her. ‘Here is the money I owe you.’ She looked genuinely surprised. ‘What an honest child’ she said, “do you mind if I put it in the poor box?’ She had totally forgotten all about it.

*I will be adding stories from my family as they share them with me

The Silver Jubilee

Thursday, January 02, 2014        THE SILVER JUBILEE          


  It was 1936 and King George and Queen Mary had been on the throne for 25 years. It was their Silver Jubilee and the whole country was rejoicing.

It was decided to appoint a special day for celebrating the event in small local groups. Our group was going to meet on the Bapchild village football field which was about a mile and a half from where we lived.
There were going to be races with prizes and of course special refreshments. It was so exciting! I wanted to win a race but what? I knew my sister Alison could run faster than I could so what else could I do? I decided to try to win the egg and spoon race. This meant running the distance with a boiled egg balanced on a spoon. I spent the morning practicing- running up and down the landing with a potato on a wooden spoon.

It turned out to be a beautiful day and we all foregathered on the football field which had been brightly decorated for the occasion. Although there were probably over 100 people there I only remember three. First there was me then my father and third Mr Gascoyne who had three grown up children. They all lived in Bapchild and Clive Gascoyne used to play tennis with my father. The races started. I expect my sister won the sprint.  My practicing paid off. I won the egg and spoon race!  The prize was a shiny silver coin, either a florin (two shillings) or a half crown (two shillings and sixpence); what riches! With that money I could buy 12 or 15 twopenny bars of chocolate ! Being rather a greedy child that is probably how I spent it.I

The last race was for the over 40s. The fathers lined up and bang they were off. Here they come! There is red-faced Mr Gascoyne puffing along; here is my father surging ahead, he wins easily and jumps the tape! What a show-off!

At the end of the day every child was given a mug with the picture of their majesties and the date 1911- 1936. What a wonderful day! We all went home very happy.

    Bridget.

Friday, January 3, 2014

Christmas 2013

 Here are some snapshots of my beautiful family.  I love them .






















Yep, Sean and I were there too, but no pictures of us.  A good year.  Thank you, God, for my good life. 

Monday, December 23, 2013

December 23, 2013

 Alison woke up this morning bright eyed and bushy tailed. She is free from school for two weeks.  My kids?  Not so lucky.  ;)  Actually, we generally have a good time, and there isn't too much complaining. 
 Cassidy is a math wiz, but we are tired of endless story problems.  Today is our unit review, and then a test.  We're both hoping to move on to something new when we're finished.  I haven't even looked at the curriculum to find out what is next. 
 Nicole didn't spend too much time studying today.  I'm okay with that. 
 Heidi took care of Caz while she finished her workbook pages. 
 Sadie and Xander enjoyed paining Vincent Van Gogh Sunflowers replicas while I took pictures. 
It's been a good Christmas eve eve.  We are going ice-skating tonight with the Packards and the Hopkins.  I am hoping to take some pictures.  :) 

Thursday, December 19, 2013

December 18, 2013

 We had dinner at the Curry's place last night.  I brought my camera.  Good girl, Elaine.  :)  I am working on low-lighting photos.  They frustrate me!  But I got a few that I liked.  Cassidy sings with this bear every time we go to Grandma's house.  I love it.  Not every one does.  :)  She's so cute.  It's a love song. 
 This is one of the things that I love about Nina.  The small things she keeps.  I am such a thrower-awayer.  I don't keep things like this.  I think that is why the kids love their home during holidays.  The decorations are fun!  I decorate with a few things here or there, but nothing fancy.  They'll have to get their fancy at Grandma's house!
 Since I am sugar free right now, I found a few things to eat during the holidays.  It's been HARD.  Okay, I have not been perfect.  I ate some chocolate last week, but yesterday I discovered these sweet little chocolate peanut butter cups - raw honey, coconut oil, cocoa powder and natural PB with no additives (only peanuts).  They are amazing!  And I could easily leave the cookies and fudge for a half dozen of these treasures.  ;) 
 There I am!  I got in a shot! 
 Breakfast for dinner?  YES PLEASE!  I mean, no thank you.  I ate my salad and two tater tots.  But it's getting easier, and I am not wanting these things as much as before. I feel pretty good, too.  :)
 Sadie Lady. 
 Another detail I love. 
I want Xander to stay this sweet forever.  I love this boy.  
 Nina bought these ornaments ages ago - when we were together at William's Sonoma.  I didn't even remember, but she pointed it out last night. 
 Lots of stockings for the kids and grandkids.
 Little feet.
 I so love this tiny piano with the snowpeople that skate around on top.  It's one of my favorites.
 Lolly, for some reason, is terrified of the Curry house.  She does this every single time we visit.  Sometimes we leave her home to spare her the pain, but she HATES it when we drive away without her in the car. 
More memories.  
All of this Christmas "cheer" is fun.  We love the music and the decorations and the food.  Most of all, I love the time with our family, I love reflecting on my belief in the Savior of the world - Jesus Christ.  I like to spend time evaluating my behaviors, my objectives, my heart.  And as inward as those things are, I especially love the focus on turning outward. 
What can I give to Him?  I have nothing at all.  What can I give to Him?  Would my gift be too small if I offer my heart, when I kneel at the manger tonight?  
Merry Christmas all!