Thursday, February 28, 2008

Bitter Cold = Sunny Day Dreams!


It is bitterly - freezing cold here in Pennsylvania today. It is so cold that I can barely stand the thought of leaving and getting into my cold car. The only bright spot is that the reason I have to leave and get into my car is to go to my monthly BUNCO night.... friends, food, drinks, will warm me up....
I posted a photo from our cruise to the caribbean where the beaches were warm and sunny....

Wednesday, February 27, 2008

On his way


Dad moved to Arizona (from PA) a few years ago. I still don't understand and miss him terribly - but he'll be here this weekend for 4 short days! Can't wait... getting his room ready today! Planned lots of good visiting and a great menu for the days he'll be here.

Tuesday, February 19, 2008

Early onset memory loss



I don't know what is wrong with me. For the last few days, every time I let the dog out (see Gracie's pic) I forget to let her back in. Seriously, I don't mean I forget for a minute or two.... I forget for several minutes that have generally lead into the hour mark. We don't live in a warm climate - we're here in PA and the weather has been cold, dreary, and on and off rainy for days lately. Over the weekend I let her out while it was drizzling and about 90 minutes later Scott and I heard this bark at the back door. Generally we have to keep track of Gracie because she has the heart of a gypsy.... if we don't call her back after a few minutes she tends to wander off.

Just before I signed on to my computer I let her out.... I sat down, checked some email, checked my ebay, and then realized that I had once again let the dog out and totally forgotten!!!! What is my problem? Sometimes I wonder about early onset alzheimers .... but my forgetfulness only seems to affect me dog responsibilities. Whats up with that?

Saturday, February 16, 2008

A tribute to PA friends and family




About Pennsylvanians:

® You've never referred to Philadelphia as anything but "Philly" and New Jersey has always been "Jersey"
® You refer to Pennsylvania as "PA" (pronounced Pee-ay).
® You learned to pronounce Bala Cynwyd, Bryn Mawr, Duquesne, Monongahela, Pocono's, Wilkes-barre, Schuylkill, Tamaqua, and Tunkannock.
® And we know Lancaster is pronounced Lank aster, not Lan kaster.
® You know what a "Mummer" is, are disappointed if you can't catch at least highlights [several hours] of the parade, and know how to "strut".
® You know what " Punxsutawney Phil" is, and what it means if he sees his shadow.
® "You guys" is a perfectly acceptable reference to a group of men and women.
® "YO" has many pronunciations and just as many meanings.
® The first day of buck and the first day of doe season are school holidays.
® At least five people on your block have electric "candles" in all or most of their windows all year long.
® You know what a "State Store" is, and your out-of-state friends find it incredulous that you can't purchase liquor at the mini-mart.
® You know how to respond to the question "Djeetyet?" (Did you eat yet?)
® Words like "hoagie," "crick," "chipped ham," "dippy eggs", "sticky buns," "shoo-fly pie," "lemon sponge pie", "pierogies" and "pocketbook" [PA slang for purse] actually mean something to you.
® You can and do eat cold pizza (even for breakfast) and know others who do the same [those from NY find this "barbaric"].
® You not only have heard of Birch Beer, but you know it comes in several colors:
® You know the difference between a cheese steak and a pizza steak sandwich, and know that you can't get a really good one out side PA, except Atlantic City on the boardwalk.
® You live for summer, when street and county fairs signal the beginning of funnel cake season.
® You know that Blue Ball, Fertility, Leacock, Mount Joy, Intercourse Peach Bottom, Paradise, Climax, Bird-in-Hand, Beaver, Moon, Virginville, Mars, and Slippery Rock are PA towns .
® You know what a township, borough, and commonwealth is.
You can identify drivers from New York, New Jersey, Maryland and other neighboring states by their unique and irritating driving habits.
® A traffic jam is 10 cars waiting to pass a horse-drawn carriage on the highway in Lancaster County.
® You know several people who have hit deer more than once.
® You carry jumper cables in your car and your female passengers know how to use them.
® Driving is always better in winter because the potholes are filled with snow.
® As a kid you built snow forts and leaf piles that were taller than you were.
® You know beer doesn't grow in a garden but you know where to find a beer garden.
® You also know someone who lives "down the lane".
® You actually understand all this and send it on to other Pennsylvanians for former Pennsylvanians!


YEAH ! THAT'S "PA" AND WE LOVE IT

Thursday, February 14, 2008

The luckiest girl EVER!


My husband has got to be the sweetest man ever. I know I give him a hard time, and we may not always show it.... (well, I may not always show it) but that man is above and beyond the best husband ever. Yesterday he was home because we had yet another ice storm. So Valentines came a day early... in the form of 2 dozen roses.... 1 pink coffee maker (I'm collecting all of the breast cancer awareness kitchen appliances - this just about completes my collection) and 1 loving/naughty poem that he penned himself. Life is good.... Happy Valentines Day!

Tuesday, February 12, 2008

Monday, February 11, 2008

An Artist is Born

I am always looking for a hobby. I 'm also always looking for
something to excel at - here is my attempt at photographic
art - this is a tree in my front yard. What do you think?

The rantings of a wicked obsessed wife and mother

Today I open the page of a book called: Elphaba's Wicked Thoughts! Why you may ask.... well, contrary to what people may think upon first glance.... this blog will be most UN-wicked. I hope if you have stumbled across this blog in hopes of finding some very ADULT content - you will either be pleasantly surprised - or severely disappointed. I will be ranting about many adult topics - such as parenting, being a woman, husbands, children (specifically SONS), and anything else I feel the need to expand on. I might even venture into politics now and then ... but I will only be open to friendly debates- we are all entitled to our own political beliefs even if we don't agree.

I am completely, and over the top, OBSESSED with the broadway show - WICKED! If you've seen it and you are as in love with it as I am- you are in good company. My children and husband are SICK and TIRED of the constant hum of the broadway cast CD playing in my car on every trip to the grocery store we take. I can't help it... it is THAT Good. On that note, I have proudly named this blog to reflect my obsession. I have thought about 'blogging' for a long time now. The biggest thing that has stopped me was coming up with a witty name. I have recently become an avid reader of mom blogs and particularly have loved reading one. As I read the stories as she relates them, I can envision them in my head as if I was there. I'm not promisng to be that good, but I do promise to try.

Since this is a first post - let me tell you about my self. I am happily married to my childhood sweetheart (we met when I was 8 and he was 11) for 15 years now. As I said, we met when I was 8 and I fell head over heels in "Crush" with him. He was my best friends brother.... Cut to 6 years later, I am a freshman in high school and he's a senior .... and lets just say LOVE bloomed (so to speak) We've been together ~~EVER SINCE. We married in 1992 and had our first son in 1994. Parker brought joy into our lives like we never imagined. I WAS BORN TO LOVE, SNUGGLE, AND CUDDLE BABIES! So was my husband. We are both suckers for a baby.... its sometimes hard to imagine we won't be having anymore. (But I digress)... 4 years later our second son Chase joined our family and although we weren't too sure about him at first (LOTS OF CRYING and NO SLEEPING) he has proven to be just as wonderful as we could have imagined.

Cut to today - our boys are now 13 1/2 and 10.... and the chaos ensues. When I was a young girl, my sister and I DID NOT get along AT ALL! I have come to realize what the true meaning of "what comes around goes around", because BOY is it around. I play referee from morning until night - so if anyone with sons would like to comment - please help me.... when is enough enough.... how far will they go....and if I let it go, how do I know that someone won't end up with a broken bone or worse?

Anway, thats my question for today .... comments are always appreciated.