Tuesday, December 30, 2008

Happy New Year...

















It's been a little busy around here
We have been here and there.
And back again.
Celebrating and loads of fun.
Memories made.
Time to stop a spell and catch our breath.
Count our blessings.
And send our heartfelt wishes to you
for a Happy New Year
Blessed with peace, love, and good health too!



Thursday, December 25, 2008

A special day...









Not only are we celebrating the birth of Jesus,
but 3 years ago today...
...our baby girl was born in China.
Our hearts are full
of thanks for our God's
miraculous love and grace.
Hoping your hearts are full too...


Wednesday, December 24, 2008

From our house to yours...

Merry Christmas!
"Silent Night! Holy Night!
All is calm, all is bright.
Round yon virgin mother and child!
Holy infant so tender and mild,
Sleep in heavenly peace, sleep in heavenly peace!
-Joseph Mohr, 1818-

Thursday, December 18, 2008

Pass the crackers...

...Can you say "CHEESE?!"








Friday, December 12, 2008

Cheers!


...In addition to always reminding us to pray at mealtimes, Maggie is also
our resident "toaster".
At least once, (usually more) she will suddenly
pronounce it is time to say "Cheers",
encouraging us
to join in and clink cups together.
Her delight at this small gesture is
a reminder for us that there is great joy in
small moments shared.

Wishing you small moments of great joy this Christmas...


Yi's (Aunt Gail's) Wassail
(Warning- highly addictive)

2 Qts Apple Cider or Juice (8 Cups/64 oz.)
1 1/2 Qts Cranberry Juice (6 Cups/48 oz.)
1/4 Cup (or more) Brown Sugar
4 Cinnamon Sticks
1 1/2 tsp cloves
Orange slices

Press cloves into orange slices
Combine all in crock pot or pot on stove- simmer for 1/2 hour or more before serving...
CHEERS!


Thursday, December 11, 2008

The Magic of Christmas...


...through a child's eyes

Wednesday, December 10, 2008

The early hours...

I am more of a morning person, I guess.
As long as there is coffee.
And southern butter pecan creamer.
And sweetener.
Oh, and whipped cream.
After a few sips of that, I am a morning person.
This morning, there is a steady rain outside, and all is still around here.
Except for the rythmic snoring in near perfect unison of our two furry creatures.
The quietness is nice.
Cup in hand, soaking in the stillness, I enjoy looking at the tree and lights.
Soon the sounds of morning routines will invade this blanket of quiet.
One sound in particular is blessed for us this Christmas...
a joyful, sometimes quiet, sometimes not so quiet voice
expressing her sheer delight in the wonderment of it all.
Wishing you moments of quiet amongst the jubilant
this Christmas.

"Bless us Lord, this Christmas,


with quietness of mind;


Teach us to be patient


and always to be kind."


-Helen Steiner Rice-

Monday, December 8, 2008

Snowboots!

Very excited to wear her snowboots out to breakfast with Mama and Baba
(Note- snowboots have been on almost constantly since purchase on Friday-even with jammies)
Trying to remove those confounded mittens...

Our snowbunny



Saturday, December 6, 2008

So this is Christmas...

Yesterday was spent in the big city.
Maggie had a follow up appointment at the Dr., and it's a two and a half hour trip one way,
so we made a day of it.
(By the way, she did great at the appointment- charmed the staff, and of course, refused to do things any way but hers for the physical therapist.)
After the appointment, we went to lunch and then on to "Tar-jiay", since we do not have one of those here in Apple-Asia.
After ten minutes in the store, husband and I looked at one another and remarked nearly in unison that nearly everyone in that store appeared to be so unhappy- both the customers and the staff.
The dourness was noteable.
People scurrying around with their cell phones adhered to their ears, crumpled lists in hand, with pinched, sour expressions on their faces. No sign of merry anything- just the harried pulse of preoccupied shoppers going and getting, pushing and shoving. Weary store clerks just trying to get through another chaotic day.
Driving home, we could not help but think about our heavenly Father watching all of this, and how sad it must make Him to see His children so miserably entrenched in what the world has told us Christmas is, which conversely, is everything it is not.
As parents, it is easy to get swept away in the flurry to find the perfect gifts to grant our children's every wish.
But it creates a pretty slippery slope of empty and constant cravings for more...bigger...better.
We are working to keep our Christmas simple and Christ-centered.
Focusing on spending time doing some of the things that make it and keep it special- going to see the light displays, spending time with friends and family, baking cookies, decorating the tree with special ornaments, watching some favorite holiday movies...(mine is "A Wonderful Life.")
How about you and your family? What do you do to make Christmas special in your home?

A Christmas Prayer
Loving Father, Help us remember the birth of Jesus, that we may share in the song of the angels, the gladness of the shepherds, and worship of the wise men.
Close the door of hate and open the door of love all over the world.
Let kindness come with every gift and good desires with every greeting.
Deliver us from evil by the blessing which Christ brings,
and teach us to be merry with clear hearts.
May the Christmas morning make us happy to be thy children,
and Christmas evening bring us to our beds with grateful thoughts,
forgiving and forgiven, for Jesus' sake.
Amen.
- Robert Louis Stevenson-

Thursday, December 4, 2008

Yes, Virginia...


...there really is a Santa Claus!
When he is not working at the North Pole,
or spreading Christmas joy and presents to all the good children,
He lives here in Apple-Asia, and goes by the name Bob.
With some sage advice
from an elf named Larry, who lives and works in
Mississippi,
Bob and Larry ensured
our Christmas tree can once again resume its usual
position of prominence
for our holiday enjoyment.
And the lone section of the sectional
has happily been reunited with the other sections in the basement.
Hooray! Let the bells ring!

Tuesday, December 2, 2008

Buster's new bed...


Do you like it?
Boy, Buster sure does.
Actually he prefers wrapping up in the packing foam.
Nevermind that it is a rather large and cumbersome piece
of a sectional sofa which belongs in the newly rehabbed basement.
Not in the entryway of our house.
Where the Christmas tree is supposed to be up and lit in a few days.
It arrived last night, and the delivery guy told me that it was not
gonna fit through the tight basement door turn down to its final destination.
I did not listen.
The other pieces fit.
Okay, well, the slipcovers and cushions did.
It's description lured me with "fits through most doorways".
Just not ours.
I should have listened to my delivery guy. Mr. smarty pants.
Sigh.
Hmmm...I wonder if anyone will notice it is not really a tree under all the tinsel and lights...

Monday, December 1, 2008

In the words of Charlie Brown...

Good Grief!
Thanksgiving was not at all what we planned on this year.
A sick mama and toddler meant cancelling plans to
travel to be with family.
Drat.
No caramel apple pie or homemade yeast rolls as big as your head.
Double Drat.
And no shared moments with distant loved ones.
Sigh.
Though thanks to an awesome husband whose cooking is just one of the things
that I love about him...
there was still a turkey dinner, and even oyster dressing.
And time to rest and get better.
So long November...
It's time to get some Christmas sparkle on around here.