Wednesday, March 28, 2012

The world is right again

HELLO from the camper.  Finally!!!  Longest. Winter. Ever.  And the worst part of the winter?  It is nice and every beautiful day all that came into my mind was the fact that I should be enjoying it at Cool Creek.  But now we are there again and our life is back to normal.  Ann is mad at us because we are never home (like she is) and Jon still has no clue if we are home or not.  Ahhhhhhh good times.  After another argument with Ann about the fact we are there so much I explained to her that she is welcome anytime.  Her response was that we are never there on a weekend that is good for her.  I just looked at her and told her we are ALWAYS there so that is a terrible argument.  WIN!

 The first morning we were there was a little foggy but the temperature was wonderful.  Sitting on the porch, watching my birds, brings me many stress free moments.

 Of course, opening weekend brings alot of work.  The tires on the golf cart were flat so Ken had to fix them.    I helped by shouting advise to him from my seat on the porch.  That is why they are fixed now  : D   Then we had to rake leaves,  clean off the roof, put all our garden stuff out, and fix some fishing poles.  But those are good jobs so I won't complain.


 Of course, the day isn't good if Ken doesn't do a little fishing.  I fish too, just from my seat in the sun, with the pole on the ground next to me.  I catch some "rays"  Ken catches the fish.

 Dinner!  Just kidding.  That would mean Ken would have to clean the fish he catches.  And that is way too much work for him to do while at the camper.

 Of course, while we are relaxing on the porch watching the rain Ken decides he is going to fix one of our birdhouses.  So during the lightening storm he takes the metal ladder out and reattaches the little house.  Sometimes I just sit back in awe.

My latest pinterest creation.  Tippy pots.  I love these so much I made two.  How cute are these.  Seriously. I'm in awe of my talent.  No really, I am.

Thursday, March 8, 2012

Can't make this up

That's right.  A Casimir Pulaski Day actually exists.  And we found our way to it so I can cross that off my bucket list.  Actually it wasn't on my bucket list so I added it then crossed it off.  I think everyone should add this to your list.  The parade is something that shouldn't be missed.  It took place in Du Bois, Illinois, population 200 (maybe).  And there was over 1000 people there.  WHAT?!?!?!?!?!?!  And these people know how to party.  It was like Marti Gras there was so much carrying on taking place.  And the floats.  I had to take pictures or nobody would have believed me.



 There were alot of Polish flags in the parade.  Lots and lots of Polish flags.


 And there were lots of tractors.  A LOT of tractors.

 At least they support a good cause

 Ken's family

 Yes, there were more floats sponsored by bars than any other organization.

No words for this

 Aunt Marcie was excited she snagged a Stag

 Only parade I have ever been to where beer not candy was handed from the float

 There's some happy guys

 Cheers!!!

The kids face in the back cracks me up 

 Really?????

 The Clampets moved to Du Bois

 Uncle Vince was Grandpa John's youngest brother

 Aunt Hilda and Uncle Vince are the oldest married couple in the parish.  We decided Uncle Vince is 90 years old now.  He was mad because he was in the parade and could't get any beer.  So cousin Paul got him one  : )

Yes this an outhouse.  Yes Ken is inside.  Yes I am grossed out.  Yes Ken broke the door off when he came out of it.  Gotta love small towns

Thursday, March 1, 2012

A quick weekend Getaway





I LOVE weekend getaways.  I look at them as a reward for not killing anyone during the work week.  This time the family plus their "significant others" headed up to Chicago for a family wedding.  This was the first time all six of us traveled together.  Alina has never gone anywhere with us so she was in for quite an adventure.

For the weeks leading up to the trip Ken and I were trying to figure out where we were going to put everyone in the truck.  Jon and Cody are too tall to sit in between Ken and I, Alina would probably be mortified to have to sit there, and Ann thinks she is to good for that spot.  Ultimately Ann would have lost out.  And yes, we heard about it for weeks.  Luckily we were able to work something out with Jen so that Jon and Alina would ride with her.  Ahhhhhh space.  Ken's dad rode with us too which put me in the backseat with Twiddle Dee and Twiddle Dum but it still worked out.  Until Ann decided she was tired and proceeded to lay across the entire back seat.  It's moments like that when I realize how much I love her.  : /


 We ended up having connecting rooms which helped when me and Alina were trying to get ready and Ann monopolized our bathroom.  It seems Ann wasn't having a good hair day and let all of us know it.  I think it was during these moments that Alina thanked her mom for keeping her an only child.

 Ken playing with the kids while we were waiting to leave.  Ken especially liked this one because he could stand in one place while the girls ran around and tried smacking his hand.



 I feel sorry for whatever photographer has to work their wedding!

 Better!

 First try thank you very much.  They need to teach Beavis and Butthead how it's done.

 The girls LOVE Alina.  

 The happy bride and groom

 Father daughter dances always make me cry.

 Monkey see

 Monkey do

 On Sunday we headed into Chicago.  The girls had never been to Shed Aquarium so we talked Jen and Alan into taking them.  I think they had a really good time.  I wish I had better pictures from our trip however flash photography wasn't allowed so my pictures didn't turn out real well.  So squint and they may look clear.

 Look!  It's a duck!


 Waiting for the whale/dolphin show.  Delaney was especially excited to see the dolphins.

 Harper, not so much  : D

 Delaney would't touch the star fish, Harper had no problems.  Shocking I know.

Monday, February 20, 2012

Jon's Man Cave

 Jon is by far the happiest person in our home right now.  That boy has it made down in his room in the basement.  It is actually kind of sad how well he has it.  He has 2 tv's, an xbox, computer, and now a mini fridge, thanks to his girlfriend.  I went to check on him one night, since he never comes upstairs anymore, and he was playing a game on his xbox with his other tv on mute while he was listening to music on his computer.  I just turned around and walked back upstairs.

 For his birthday all he wanted was a new computer.  So thanks to his awesome families gifts of money he was able to pay for most of it while Ken and I paid for the rest.  As soon as his birthday part was over he and Ken ran to Walmart to get his new computer.  They came home with a 32" flat screen (are you kidding me) and a new desktop.  Unfortunately the computer didn't work so at 2:00am they headed up to Collinsville to take it back.  Jon was NOT happy.  But when Ken woke up today they headed to Best Buy and Jon got another one.  Which works great so Jon is very happy.

Right now he actually has 3 tv's in his room. And his fridge is stocked full with Mountain Dew and chocolate milk.   I mean really, this is disturbing.  Jon says all he needs now is a microwave and he will never come upstairs.   Bye Jon, it was great knowing you...

A little rearranging

Since Ann came home with her big news our life has become completely turned around.  And I don't just mean OMG I'm gonna be a grandma turned around, I mean OMG where are we going to put a baby turned around.  After 17 years of filling our house up with everything that has nothing to do with a baby we are struggling as to where we are going to put everything.  And since it has been 17 years since I have had a baby in the house I had forgotten how much stuff babies need.  But that is another panic attack for another day.

So we started moving.  Everyone.  Nobody is sleeping in the same room they were sleeping in a month ago.  Jon moved into Ken's in the basement (yes Ken slept in the basement, better for our marriage), Ken moved into Jon's room, I moved into Ann's smaller colder room, and she moved into my larger, warmer room.  Now her room is a nice shade of brown and mine has 5 different colors splattered all over the walls.   Ann is warm and toasty every night and I have to put layers of blankets on my bed to stop the shivering.  And she is going to get whooped if she turns on her fan one more time because she is hot!!!  But I'm not bitter  : D

We now have the crib up (thanks Jen!) and are "discussing" where the changing table should go.  Not to mention the clothes, diapers, high chair..........aaauuuuggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Panic attack  1929293839492948 starting ..........