Saturday, March 7, 2009

Snow Scootering




Andrew has the misfortune of having a Christmastime birthday.  That means all his really big gifts come in the dead of winter.  Last year it was a new bike...which he had to wait nearly 5 months to enjoy outside.  This year it was a scooter.  He wasn't having any 5 month wait this year.  This week we still have a foot or so of snow on the ground, but the sidewalks are relatively clear and the weather was doable, so three days in a row he was out on his scooter, breaking it in.  

Its been great as all of us are benefitting from the higher level of natural exercise.  

I love his Xtreme Sports attitude!


Friday, March 6, 2009

Barbara Darlene White Shultz

Darlene did pass away Friday, March 6 at about 4:30pm. Her daughters were all at her side when she passed.













Over the last two days we have received telephone calls which indicate that Scott's mom is in her final days.  I do not think Darlene was ever very fond of me, and I think overall I'm pretty unpopular with her daughters, but I'm still a bit nostalgic.

Joyce, Darlene's youngest, sent Scott a journal entry she found in one of their mother's notebooks.  It seems the best sort of eulogy a person could wish for.  

I knew very little about Darlene, I met her just a handful of years before her last husband died.  She was still walking at the time, but with a cane for longer trips.  She had stopped driving at this point.  She had already been diagnosed with MS for several years at that point.  She was an avid painter and loved all kinds of crafts, before her vision took this away from her.  She loved books and listened to hundreds on tape once she could no longer see to read them.  

 In 2002, a little over a year after her husbands death, she agreed, somewhat reluctantly, to move to Minnesota from Missouri, as three of her four children lived here.   I got to know her a little better at family gatherings and weekly visits to her apartment in the assisted living facility, and was struck with her kindness.  She did not strike me as a lover of children, her grandchildren did not seem to hold much interest to her, other than a topic of conversation with her new friends at the facility.  But she seemed kind, forgiving, and if she treated me with a reserve that saddened me, it was not a harsh one.  She was always happy to see her "Scottie" come to visit, and was always sweet to him.  Although she was clearly unhappy at all the various health facilities she has lived in these past 7 years, she did always seem to look for the silver lining in things.  

A family rift occured when her mother was moved here from Texas in 2007, and I haven't seen Darlene since that Christmas.  At the time I last saw her, her condition had stolen a good deal of her mental faculties, and it wasn't clear whether she knew us.  She cut the visit short, asking to go back to the comfort of her room.

I am sorry for those years of pain she has suffered.  Her life has not been an easy one, and the last 5 years or so have been, I think, particularly hard on her.  I am happy that she is about to get a new body in a new place, and if there is any mercy that is what is next for her.

Here are some excerpts from her journal:
 
My Most Loved People and My Favorite Things
 
 
Blessed Trinity
God the Father
Jesus the Son
Holy Spirit
 
Angels
 
Holy Bible
 
My Family
 
My husband, Joe
 
My mother, Evelyn
 
Memories of my father, Lloyd
 
Vivian
Liana
Peter
Monte
Cara
 
Scotty
Andrew
Minda
 
Brenda
Kendall
Connor
Rick
 
Joyce 
Billy
Jeff
 
Gary (her younger brother)
Kristie (his daughter)
 
Jeanette
Kyra
Tiffany
James Owen
 
Chris
Kali
Tim
Jean and Weaver
Yandell and Kathleen
 
Gladys Meledez
 
Frances Hempheld
 
Dr Goldstein
 
Marsha Schulte
 
Paul
Cody
Carson
Norma
 
Laura
Drew
John
 
United Methodist Church of the Shepherd
 
Hymns
Amazing Grace
 
Allelua
 
Mom's 80th Birthday Party
 
Visits to El Paso
 
Visits from my mom
 
Visits from my children
 
Babes
 
Children
 
Mountains
Rivers
Lakes
 
Clouds
Snowflakes
 
Deer
Raccoons
Squirrels
Cougars
Canadian Geese
Ducks
Blue Jays
Cardinals
 
Sounds and smells
Laughter
Smiles
Silence
 
Sunday
 
Going to Church
 
Smell of bar-b-que
 
Distant thunder
 
"Let's Eat Out"
 
Christmas:
Pine trees
Wreaths
Santa
Ribbons
Music
Children laughing
Wrapping paper  
 
Easter:
Sins forgiven
Spring Time
Pretty pastels
chocolate candy
colored eggs
"The Old Rugged Cross"
"And God Cried"
"Crown Him king"
"Were You There"
 
Thanksgiving-
Family
Good food
Good smells
Sweet potato
Pumpkin Pie
 
Flowers
roses
Pansy
Gardenias
Azaleas
Iris
 
color purple
 
Sunshine
Rainbows
 
Castles
Cottages
 
Birds singing
 
puppies
kittens
Bunnies
 
Garage sales
 
Amethyst
 
A smile from a stranger
 
A touch from a friend
 
A hug from a child
 
Baby smiles and giggles
 
Paintings (oil) by Thomas Kincaid
 
Sunday's choir
 
Morning
 
Sunset
 
Prayers
 
Gentle breeze
 
Snow on Pine trees
 
Sunshinning on Snow
 
Gentle rain
The first snowfall
 
the smell of rain
the smell after the rain
 
Sunset
Spring- the flowers, the smell, birds singing
 
Fall the colors, the crisp air
 
the sound of flying geese
 
Trees
 
painting
landscapes
flowers
snow scenes
with oil, acrylic, ultragloss
 
cards, bookmarks
canvas
glass
wood
candles
 
Painting books
 
watching ice skaters
country music
soft music
 
desert
Texas
new Mexico
Cacti
Pine cones
 
Ice Cream
cookies
hot fudge sundae
candy
coffee
pie
Mexican food
cake
Chocolate
Ice cream
Bacon
brownies
fudge
maple
Iggies
 
Pets,
Dogs, Spotty, Herman, Barney, Misty, Mindy, Rusty, Schatzie, Amity
 
The smell of
Bacon cooking
Thanksgiving dinner
Cakes or cookies baking
flowers- roses, gardenias
Fresh cut grass
watermelon
 
 
 
On the phone, "Hi Grandma, this is Connor, Do you remember me?
 
Kendall, "My hand is all sprinkly" (it was asleep)
 
My mom said, "Kendall, put it in the ice box."
Kendall whispered, "Grandma, what is an ice box?"
 
Brenda said, "Connor, stop stepping in all the puddles"
Connor said, "I'm walking on the water like Jesus did."
 
Billy said after falling into the deep end of the swimming pool. "I thought I was a goner.  My mom jumped in and saved my life. Whew"
 
Kendall, "I keep pushing the numbers on this phone but nothing happens"  It was an old rotary dial.
 
Peter after observing adults at a party, walked up to a stranger and said "Hi! I'm Peter and this is my friend, Monte."
 
After Joe lost all his hair from Chemo.  Connor came over.  Joe said, "Do you want me to take off my cap?"  Connor after a long pause said, "Er-ah no thank you."
 
Kendall asked, "Grandma, when you were a little girl did people wear clothes?"  Was she thinking of Adam and Eve or cavemen?
 
 
 
Love God above all
Love one another
 
Find something good in every person
 
Look for the silver lining
 
Find something good whenever possible.

Thursday, March 5, 2009

The March Kit








Nice and early, I received the March kit from Tallyscrapper.com tonight and began designing right away!  The many elements and colors took me in several directions.  Here is one of the scrapbook pages I did tonight, more to be posted in the daylight!


Wednesday, March 4, 2009

Jason Update and a change



I'm back, after too long of an absence, and I've made a decision.  Scrapbooking is back on Minda's blog!

My reasons are my own, but hopefully even those who follow my blog who don't scrapbook will enjoy the added burst of color.

February brought some big news for my son Jason; he moved into his own apartment!  I cannot stress enough how important a step I think this is, learning how to manage a household on your own and the internal growth that happens when there is no parent keeping you on track...I'm so very proud of him and his growth.  

This week we were invited over to take a peek and he has really started to make it a home.  Of course he has a killer entertainment system, no surprises there, and we quickly got caught up in watching a bluray version of Phantom of the Opera.  Now I see what all the fuss is about!

Anyway, here is a little scrapbook page tribute to this big move for Jason.  For the scrap techies, I used a piece of cardboard, centered and affixed my title letters and then painted the whole thing the same color.  This is a technique I learned from Jen over at Tallyscrapper.com, where all my scrappy friends hang out.  Once it was dry I took a brown ink pad and scrubbed it over the title to give it a little more depth, then added some layered pen work and the photos.  Nice and simple!

Erin and Lance are dealing with an out of order bathroom as they deal with a leak and mold issue...yes, in a one bathroom house!  Jason is helping out when he can between starting his new job at the Eagan Little Caesars.

Today is my daddy's birthday, and he just got home from a cruise.  I haven't read mom's whole post about it, but I guess it wasn't their best cruise.  

Thanks for sticking by this blog even with my huge absences, I'll try to refocus here a bit going forward!


Saturday, February 21, 2009

Trudging Through the Tundra...

As told by Andrew---

We went to the moon and walked on the solar snow today.  Not really, but we did go for a snowy walk.  I wanted to get my crabbiness about homeschool out before we did our work.  Little did I know that I would want to hitch a ride even before we were half way done.

Mom made it fun by adding in a trip to McDonalds and to get a movie too.  At McDonalds mom blow dried my boots in the bathroom and gave me her dry socks.  I decided that I want mukluk boots like hers because her feet never get cold or wet when we walk.  We ate two orders of french fries; mommy ate the majority of the first order, then I ate most of the second order.  Mom taught me about McGyver when we outfitted my boots with ugly McDs bibs to keep my feet dry.

We ran to the move store being chased by intergalactic space aliens, and looked at the WII games.  The movie I picked out was Star Wars Phantom Menace.  

On our way to the grocery store, we were chased by people wanting us to take surveys, and then we searched all over the grocery store for dry, robotic gloves.  Foiled!

Trudging back over the moon's surface was TERRIBLE!   All our energy was wiped out by the survey and intergalactic chases.  

When we arrived home, wet, cold and dizzy with tiredness, we crashed against our hover bubble couch.

Tuesday, February 10, 2009

Erin is a Quarter Century!


Erin had her 25th this Sunday...I wonder if she has officially reached an age now where I need to stop announcing her age...we'll call this the last announcement!



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