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The Real Dog Days of Summer

Carter gets a Kiss from Ferd: Carter, Ferd, & Ammon 7-18-2011

The Old Farmer’s Almanac says that the Dog Days of Summer start July 3 and end on August 11. Our association with the Dog Days goes back to the Romans 2,000 years ago, and how they associated this part of the year with Sirius, the Dog Star, because you could see it better. Sirius is also the brightest star in dog constellation, Canis Major (Large Dog).I stated back in my April 13 blog that every day here in this household was “Dog Days”. Once again, we have 6 canines: 4 American Black and Tan Coonhounds and 2 Black and Tan Dachshunds.

This past Monday Ammon and Carter had a good romp with Katie, Ferd, Sissy, Caleb, and Sophie, and I was able to get some good pictures. If the warmth of the Dog Days is getting to you, read or re-read my “Christmas in July” from yesterday to maybe catch a “winter breeze”. If you are a dog “fan”, please enjoy my pics of our hounds. Enjoy your Friday!

Katie

Ferd

Sissy

Caleb

Sophie

Buddy (chose not to play outside this day)

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Christmas 2010/Christmas in July

Anticipating Santa: December 2010

White Christmas 2010

Does anyone need a break from the heat with its 90 degree temperatures? Gaze at the picture for minute. For you in Southeast Tennessee and North Georgia, is it all coming back to you? Christmas morning 2010. Our first, truly, White Christmas since 1969! Wasn’t it COOL and refreshing?

Do you ever think about “Christmas in July”? I enjoy picking up Christmas gifts all during the year (it’s okay until it’s gift wrapping time, and I forget where I put them!…LOL). Do you enjoy Christmas shopping in July?  Do you, indeed, think of December weather to help you make it through the balmy summer? Whatever the case, I thought I would share “Christmas in July” with you all as well as a several pictures of that day. Enjoy!

Carter & Sponge Bob 12-25-2010

Ammon and her guitar: 12-25-2010

The Nativity Flag: December 25, 2010

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Cheetos Theater

Ammon & Carter's Cheetos Theater

On Tuesday evening, I got to enjoy my first theatrical
performance by Carter and Ammon. It was basically puppetry with the puppets being none other than Cheetos Crunchy (just plain cheese not spicy)! Yes, you heard correctly. Please allow me to share a few lines of the play with you all.

“Hey, how are you?”, “I’m fine”. “Nice to meet you. Can I
have a kiss?”. “Sure” (the two cheese curls meet across the table and kiss). As I continued eating my salad more dialogue emerged. “Help, I broke my leg!” “Me too! I broke my leg too!” Folks, I was thoroughly entertained, and I’m considering taking this to Broadway.

I am so glad Ammon and Carter have an active imagination,
and as all you parents or parent figures know, children are very fun and entertaining. I am so blessed to have two entertainers like Ammon and Carter.

Before we leave you all on this fine Wednesday, we have to
say, “Happy Birthday” to Carter and Ammon’s cousin, Alusha. He is 12 years old today. We love you, Alusha!

Alusha pushing Ammon, Orrin, & Carter Easter 2011

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I am excited to present…

…my new coffee pot!

Our Kitchen Aid Coffee Pot (AKA...my new friend!)

Our older coffee maker which never quite got the hang of keeping coffee hot was retired the other day. It didn’t stop working, but it was headed in that direction. In 2007, we bought new Kitchen Aid appliances for the kitchen. A few weeks ago, we decided to buy a Kitchen Aid coffee pot. We noticed that the department store Kohl’s had Kitchen Aid coffee makers, and we had received a 30% Off Kohl’s coupon. We bought the pot last Friday evening, and it made its first, HOT, and delicious cup of coffee on Saturday morning! Yeeeee haaaa! So, if you all are in the market for a new, sturdy, and reliable coffee pot, we recommend a Kitchen Aid coffee pot!

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Summer fun: Carter & Ammon swimming!

Our Pool (Yes, we finally have the pump fixed!)

What a difference between now and last April when they began their swimming lessons. They were so timid and whiny in the pool.  We knew that
with children it would take a routine and practice: Ammon and Carter love to
swim.  Now in July from the moment after dinner when we say, “We are going to swim.” , it starts: “We’re going swimming now?” “I need my swim suit.”, “ I need my swim
diaper.” , and we love it.

Ammon: July 17, 2011

Now that the temperature of the pool is always between 88
and 90 (Fahrenheit of course…I do have some Aussie and other European readers….LOL),
Ammon and Carter want to swim every day. We are so glad. There is also a
special time during the last 5-10 minutes of swimming when they are allowed to
take off their water-wings. They both enjoy jumping into the pool, allowing us
to help them float to the top, then swimming to the side of the pool only to do
it all again, and again, and again.

Carter: July 17, 2011

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Happy Grilling!

Grilling time at our house!

At the end of last summer, our Kenmore gas grill shut down.
I was very disappointed because I was grilling at least once a week and
sometimes twice. I really need to practice how to grill chicken (my chicken on
the grill always winds up too dry), but I am pretty good at steaks, hamburgers,
and hot dogs.

After almost a year, we got our grill fixed!
Yiiiiiiiiiiiiiippeeeeeeee! I was so excited. Why is it that everything seems to
taste better from the grill? Has anyone ever seen or read any research? Why is
it that men are more inclined to grill than women? The only reason I can think
of is that it is a constant fixation on a single task: No job to worry about,
no outside chore to do, no inside chore to do, no spouse to think about, no
child to think about, no worries (except getting that food to taste as good as
possible).

Haven's 1st grill of 2011: July 14, 2011

On Thursday, I grilled hamburgers and hot dogs. I really
enjoyed it, and I hope to be grilling quite a bit more before cool weather sets
in this autumn.

 

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Carter & Ammon Breakfasts

Man, I wish I could eat a “good” breakfast like Ammon and
Carter (the bigger “good breakfasts” I eat the bigger my stomach gets)! I knew before they were born that I wanted them to have a
complete, nutritious breakfast at the beginning of the day. I envisioned our
bright and sunny kitchen with a our breakfast table laden with breakfast meats,
whole grain toast, and fruits. You know what? We’re doing it! We even have
yogurt. I had never imagined yogurt.

Sausage links for Carter!

Yogurt and eggs for Ammon!

As we all know, it’s interesting to observe the difference
in the tastes which of course will change with time of Carter and Ammon.
Carter enjoys his breakfast meats (patty sausage, link sausage, and sometimes
bacon).  Carter does not like eggs. However, Ammon asks for scrambled eggs every day, and only eats some breakfast meat every once in a while. They both enjoy their fruits (grapes, strawberries,pineapple, etc,), and they both enjoy their yogurt. For breads, we alternate
toast, biscuits, and pancakes.

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Summer’s Corn on the Cob

Ahh, the Memories of Corn!

Ahh, the Memories of Corn!

I love fresh corn on the cob especially Silver Queen (oh,
man I’m salivating just thinking of the ears of lightly-salted corn dripping
with melted butter/margarine). I could eat it for every meal for who knows how
many days in a row. On our way home from town Wednesday, Carter, Ammon, and I
stopped and bought some just-picked Silver Queen corn. The smell and later the
process of shucking it, brought back a plethora of memories of me and fresh
corn.

Shucked corn July 13, 2011

It was May 8, 1982, and it was also the day after my 16th
birthday. My father, my mother, and I had planted a good-sized garden, and we
had approximately 6 rows of corn that were each about 40 feet long. The corn
stalks were young and about ankle high. My father and I decided to give my
mother the day off as an early Mother’s Day gift, so he and I, alone, worked in
the garden. As I hoed the corn, we talked about Copper and Chief, the
coonhounds were we raising, but I also spent hours listening to the tales of
Daddy and the hound dogs (King, Queen & Bolivar) he grew up with.
Surprisingly, the warm, May morning flew by. Three weeks later, my father was
no longer with us. He died with an aneurism on his main aorta of the heart on
May 28.

In the middle of July, my mother and I harvested and shucked
the corn that my father had planted and taken care of. At different points
during the process, I cried and cried as I remembered my father. This week on
Wednesday, I shucked the corn and thought of my father and what a wonderful man
he was. I hope Carter and Ammon will make and nurture such memories of me even
if they are of corn on the cob.

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Be Prepared!

Thank you, Raid!

It’s so funny what excites a stay-at-home parent when it
comes to “free-time”.  When Carter and
Ammon fell asleep on Tuesday (please see yesterday’s blog), I immediately began
gathering garbage for the Wednesday morning garbage pick-up at an excited pace. The garbage truck passes by every Wednesday at 7:00 a..m (sometimes before!), so I try to make sure the garbage is in its container and ready to go on  Tuesday evenings.

It probably took 15 minutes to gather everything, and I was
dragging garbage bags to our truck that sits outside full-time. It’s my
favorite vehicle for hauling. I wish it could stay in the garage, but there isn’t
room. Since I don’t travel to a physical job any longer, it doesn’t travel
much, and the last time I filled its tank was back in May. As I tossed my first
bag of garbage in the truck bed, I felt a sharp sting on my right ankle. I
stepped back, looked at the truck, and I saw wasps with red abdomens swarming
around it. I ran into the garage and turned back. The wasps were entering and
exiting from the gas cap behind the gas-cap door. I immediately ran to the
garage, grabbed our Raid wasp and hornet spray, and I began spraying.  When I felt it was safe to open the gas cap
door, I found about 6 dead wasps and a huge, papery wasps’ nest about 4 inches
long. I quickly lifted up a prayer of, “Thank you God that neither Carter nor
Ammon were stung!” Ammon and Carter had just played around that truck three hours
earlier with no signs of wasps!

Okay, my advice to you all is to keep a can of wasp and
hornet spray handy every spring and summer. It helped my predicament
tremendously, and if you prepare yourself for just this such of an “emergency”
you won’t regret it. Raid, you can send me my gratuity for promoting your
product any day now. ;o)

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Ammon & Carter Moment

Lunch can wait!

Tuesday had not been a bad day at all. No one was tired from it
being a bad or troublesome day. However, Ammon and Carter had gotten up early
(approximately 7:20 a.m.). That part had worked out nicely because I had
planned us three a “morning out”. After I had showered and gotten Carter and
Ammon dressed, we went to Bojangle’s for breakfast. Carter had a sausage and
biscuit and Ammon had an egg and biscuit. We had a great experience.

Next, I had promised Carter a trip to the Dollar General to
look for a Styrofoam rocket that shoots with a simple pump of the hand. While
we were there, he got a rocket, Ammon got a rocket, and we also got a few other
knick-knacks. When we got home, we immediately started playing with the rockets
in the yard, riding tricycles, drawing with our sidewalk chalk, and chasing
each other. We then went inside, drank some good, cold, apple juice then went
to play upstairs in their playroom. Right before they came downstairs, I
started their lunch (fish sticks and home-made mashed potatoes).  They decided to rest on the couch. When I put
the finishing touches on the potatoes, I went to call Carter and Ammon to the
table. They were asleep. It was a precious moment that I was able to catch on
film, write about, and share with you all. Thank you all for reading, and thank
you God for precious moments however great or small.  Enjoy your Wednesday, everyone.