Dad took Jamo to Radio Shack yesterday to look at and talk about electronics. That kid is a whiz! He can make things from practically nothing. Dad wanted to show him some tools and kits like you two use to use to make a radio, how to use a volt-o-meter and things like that. Then they went to lunch at Wendy's.
Dad was trying to get the Christmas decorations downstairs Friday to surprise me. He got in to big of a hurry and fell over the boxes on the stairs. I took him to the doctor. There really isn't anything they can do. He didn't break anything. He bent his bad knee and leg up behind him. It will take a week or so to "settle down". He's walking but he had to call me to pick them up yesterday when he tried to take Jamison on his walk.


You can believe this. Others might have trouble believing it. Last week while on his walk with Jamison, they always do the same route, at the top of the hill, on the rock where we stood to release your ashes, dad saw something red laying on the rock. He walked over and picked it up. When he came home with it and showed it to me I immediately thought, and you probably heard me, Aaron, are you trying to be funny? It was a Christmas decoration of Snoopy and his dog house decorated with Christmas lights. Now you tell me, how would that specific decoration show up in that place. I don't know how, but I know that very simple thing is exactly what dad needed at that moment at that place. It's amazing how God keeps track of the little things.
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Scott, Eric & Me (don't freak, I'm letting my hair grow) |
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Valentine sign...on it's way to Etsy |

Dad and I are beginning to work on plans to get the guest room up and ready. We're hoping for a very, very busy year for guests. With dad falling on Friday it will slow things down a bit with getting things downstairs but what's another week! It's not like I'm going to paint the room this month. It will probably be March before I get paint to those wall. We're also going to move our bedroom to the far back room. I know, I know, moving furniture again. But the people above us have their bedroom in the same room and have a television so it will be a little quieter. But, the main reason is that there are two, mind you, two windows which means more natural light. You know me with windows and light. I can never have too many. What it also means thought is I need to start looking on Craig's List for a double bed and a dresser. I can already see the room finished in my mind's eye so I know exactly what I'm looking for. I think I'm going to use the yellow quilt that was Aunt Tiny's and decorate around that. At first I thought I'd use yellow and light pink but the quilt has a lot of black and white check in it so I think I'll make a bed skirt and pillow shams in the black and white check and then go from there. I'm sure you wanted to know all of that. Just deal with it!
Had a long conversation with Rita this week. It's so good to talk with her. It can be quite challenging to find a time that works when you're calling coast to coast but we manage. She is doing fine and is working a few more hours right now too. I've got to catch up with Sandy this week. She always sends me these wonderful messages. I've become so irresponsible about keeping in contact. When I get up in the morning is when I think about calling everyone because I don't have to be to work until 9:30am. Then I think about them and think, they probably wouldn't appreciate a call when I get up at 7:30 am because it's 4:30 am in Oregon. It seems like the day takes on a life of it's own after that and my good intentions disappear into the night. I will win however. Was there ever any doubt? Stop laughing!
I'm gearing up for Spring and Summer. A friend at work gave me several links to some fantastic festivals, mile long yard sales and a salvage store. How could it get any better? Life is good son. We're enjoying it more every day. We're enjoying doing more and looking forward to more. I'm so glad I followed my dream even when it seemed weird to everyone else.
Until next week....be Aaron! love, mom
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