The blackberries just keep on coming. While Zyra was here, she helped pick and we got several beautiful bowls of them. I went out and picked again this morning and after putting all the berries together I am able to put together a quick batch of freezer jam. Oh, dang it tastes so good.
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Wednesday, June 26, 2013
Tuesday, June 25, 2013
Home Repairs and Moving Bedrooms

While he is doing that, I get to work on moving bedrooms. One has to create a huge mess before it can get better - right?
Cass and Scott are moving into our home in a couple of days and I have to have an empty bedroom for them. That means I definitely have my work cut out for me.
I not only have clothing to clear out of the dressers and closet, but furniture to move, bedding to switch out, and dressers to clear the tops of. Stop writing and get to it girl.
My old bedroom in transit:
Moving the clothing into the Master Bedroom: Mister has already graciously gone through his stuff and emptied drawers and closet space for me.
Finished room for Cass and Scott: Am I good or what?
Monday, June 24, 2013
Mister is Cleaning - EVERYTHING!
I returned home to find this in the dishwasher. I had to laugh really hard. While I was in Denver and before the decision to pick me up in Houston, Mister was de-diseasing the house. Way too funny.
Yard In Bloom!
Our yard is blooming! The white crepe myrtles, the mandevilla, decorative pepper, and purselane are doing beautiful. I can't wait for the red crepes -- they are my favorite.
Sunday, June 23, 2013
We Have Hyrum & Zyra - Days 7&8


The gardens are the perfect backdrop for pictures. Everyone is in a great mood and as we walk along, they come up with ideas for pictures along with us.
The best part is that these two truly like each other. In 8 days, we have had maybe one little squabble. They are best friends and always want to know where the other one is. It is truly heart warming to watch and be a part of.
My super handsome grandson.
What a cutie!
Best friends!
I LOVE THIS NEXT ONE!
Okay -- and this one too.
As we were walking, they discovered a bunny in the bushes and watched it as it worked it's way to an upper level in the garden. Doesn't Mister look fine here? Love the hat.
As we came to the ponds, they found the koi interesting and wanted to find each and every one of them.
It's nearing the end of our time here and between the heat and them tiring of doing what we ask, their patience is running out. Not misbehaving, but starting to move a little slower. We need to finish up and go get some food and drink.


As soon as we finish, I tell them that they can check out the little houses as we work our way back to the entrance. There are about half a dozen little garden houses for them to wander through -- some finished in storybook fashion, such as the Mad Hatters Tea Party.


We stop at the last house and there are some lion statues out front. Hyrum climbs up on one to look around and as he does so, he has an itch on his leg and reaches down to scratch it. He loses his balance and smacks his cheek on the head of the lion. Dang - abrupt end to the day and definitely time to head out.
They have both been so good here though -- what a treat to have this time with them.




For the first time since they have been here, they are asking to use their games. Mister decides to take Hyrum to the store while Zyra naps and pick up a new game. Once they return and everyone is awake again, the two of them start to figure out the game. The first technology this week -- can't really complain.



Once I have everything packed, kids bathed and in bed, and settle down to check flights. Three legs look good tomorrow -- my return is iffy, but I am not anticipating any problems.
For some reason, I am unable to sleep and so get up to work on this blog for awhile. Zyra keeps tossing and turning and moaning in her sleep. After awhile, I ask her if she needs to go to the bathroom and she says yes. Off we go and then she wants a drink so we go to the kitchen. As we enter, she erupts and is incredibly sick. Oh my --- back to the bathtub we go while Mister gets up and starts cleaning the kitchen. There will not be anymore sleep tonight while we monitor her.

I have booked Mister as well even though he is not flying so that I have help at the gate. It's a good thing cos her body is determined to rid itself of whatever is bothering her.

Once we are in Denver, we locate the gate Mom and Dad will be coming in at and wait for their plane. They arrive on time and only have a half an hour before departing back home. It is with a very heavy heart that I say good-bye to all of them, even knowing I will see them again in 9 days.
It is now my turn to attempt to go home. This is the leg that was questionable and guess what --- the one flight I thought I could get on was scheduled for 10:10 a.m. and is now delayed to 5 this afternoon. That does not bode well.
As the day goes on, it gets worse and worse. All flights to Houston have been delayed and as a result, any other flight to Texas is full from people trying to get back. I am stuck. I try at least 10 flights with no luck and finally receive seats on my original flight which is now at 7:45. We board, only to have Denver hit with an electrical storm that causes us to sit at the gate for two hours before they then cancel the flight. OMG. It is not the only flight they cancel either. At least 4 flights to Houston are cancelled, effectively killing any chance I have of getting home tomorrow either.
It is meltdown time. After tears with Mister and my son, Matt scrambles to find me the few remaining options that I have. Mister is already in Houston to pick me up. I finally snag a flight to San Antonio and leave at midnight. I have never been so glad to leave Denver and am not in a huge hurry to return to the airport here for awhile. Once in San Antonio, it is only 2 hours before the first flight to Houston. I nap for about an hour and am given a seat which makes me oh so happy. Once I am in Houston, Mister picks me up and I literally pass out in the car since I have not slept in two days now. Ugh -- what a nightmare. This is one of the few times, it actually paid off to fly stand-by though. If I had had a paid ticket to Houston, it might have taken me a couple days to get there. I had options and am thankful for that. Thanks Matt, not only for patiently helping me, but for allowing me 8 days with your beautiful children.
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