Tuesday, October 9, 2012

The Rascals

There is nothing like having special friends in for the weekend...  especially friends who have been in our life for over 40 years..    The Rascals were reuniting.     Oh the tales that are told....  and the great anticipation of ... "doing it again".  As the momentum built there were visions of hooping it up all weekend. 

 I was in a frantic fury getting things ready for them.  Anyone who knows me during such preparations is aware this is not an exaggeration.  The safest place is out of my way.  :)    I had some regret that the house could be in better shape but I gave it my best prep and cooked for hours the night before so we would have it available to munch on with little effort and had some peace that I was ready.   Finally they were driving up!   Let the festivities begin!    There was much laughing and chattering and Chuck's guitar came out and we were once again transported to days of
Part- Tay.






We headed out to the long awaited Matt's for Chili Rellenos and Ritas...  and then back home again to warm up.   A cold front had started moving in.    We settled back in for more partying....and by  8 pm we could hardly keep our eyes open.  One by one we peeled off and headed to bed...  Well...it was a long day of driving and cleaning...we needed our rest for the REAL Par- Tay tomorrow.





At 8 am I peeked around the corner to find a kitchen full of rascals...  They had exhausted the supply of coffee they could find and ready for more... Make way for the Barista!   Soon I had smells of bacon and strong coffee and a delish egg, cheese and green chili casserole along with fresh bread and jam...

Lots of conversations that day...of this and that...more guitar playing by our Song Man... more eating... Dinner at home this night...Pork Tacos and the fixins'. 




We sat around talking and drinking wine and beer ready for the big Par - Tay...  By 7:30 bodies were stretched out on the floor fighting to hang on to consciousness... One by one we peeled off for another early night...  Oh well....there was always tomorrow. 




Breakfast at 7 am this time....Bacon, Peach Crumb Breakfast Cobbler, strong coffee and cheese, bread and fruit.  ...    Lots of great deep conversations and loosening up....  We decided on a steak house for dinner.... and a stop by Wal Mart on the way home for another bottle of Pepcid Complete...    By this time...we knew what was ahead... five old folks who really needed their beauty rest... who had eaten too much!  






The morning of departure came all too soon....  Even tho we didn't Par- Tay...we bonded deeply.... and came together in friendship reunited after years apart while one of " Our Gang"    needed some time to heal.   ....
Images of years past...laughing...crying... sharing and growing older flashed before my eyes...and I realized how thankful I am for these wonderful friends who have walked with us through life.    I love you Rascals...  


Tuesday, June 19, 2012

For where your treasure is, there will your heart be also. Matthew 6:21

Larry often comments that my treasure is my family.   I could not agree with him more.   Because of my extensive wealth in the love of my husband, children, grandchildren, parents, sister, extended family, church family and dear friends...I am the richest woman in the world.  

June has been a lovely time of visits from some of our family and friends.   Our good friends Howard and Erika spent a few days with us traveling from London and Washington D.C.  It was so nice to catch up on our life's events since we last visited in November.   We had our traditional Sam Moon day and this time our menfolk came along to see what all the drama was about.  Ten minutes in the store convinced them to head for the nearest bar.  
Erika adores Sassy 
I love Sam Moon, but I love more listening to Erika's exclamations of joy as she views the merchandise on each aisle.  She makes every aisle experience delightful.  I cannot resist the urge to look a bit for myself and after several hours of Sam Moon shopping drama we head home to check on Miss Sassy and then enjoyed a very nice evening at St. Martin's.   Erika convinced me to try a champagne I cannot pronounce but I so love to hear her say it in beautifully spoken French. She is from Austria and her accent is music to anyone's ears.  We gave a toast to our friendship and promised to return on another trip.   Howard kept us laughing with his stories laced with a bit of adventure and intrigue and all too soon our time with them ended.  
Howard & Erika when they visited with us in November

Hostess gift from Howard and Erika
It is a tea towel and mint chocolates from
the Queen's Diamond Jubilee!  
 Erika loves the purple sage bush by our 
front door.  This is for you Erika. 

 Purple Sage showing off in full bloom 

Native Yellow Lantana

Purslane always happy to oblige

We didn't have long to be sad about their departure because Larry's sister Brenda and her new family were on their way from Tennessee.  They arrived late and after settling everyone in we all headed to bed for some rest anticipating days of fun and family. 

Hostess gift from Brenda, Taylor and the girls


  The next morning over breakfast we had some quality time with Taylor and his 11 year old daughter Mallory.   I have retold many times my introduction to Mallory.   She walked right in the front door and parted the crowd like the Red Sea and wrapped her little arms around my waist in a big hug and said I am so glad to finally meet you Aunt Elaine.  I melted on the spot of course and fell instantly in love with this beautiful child.   I will always cherish that memory.   My other Mallory story is when she asked if she could take a peek at my Craft room before she went to bed.   Brittnie told her about our special time together working in the craft room on her last trip and Mallory had great hopes of her own creations.  I love the way her eyes glazed over in eager anticipation and hopes of a little time spent in that glorious room.  Of course to a non crafter it is a cluttered room filled with "things" waiting to be turned into something.   To a crafter it is heaven.  It was wonderful to share with  Brenda and Brittnie through out the day and we ended with good ole Tex Mex at Matt's for the best chili relleno in town.   
Mallory, Larry, Brenda, Taylor and Brittnie

Saturday we decided to give Taylor and Mallory a bit of a tour of Big D.   Lots of good photo opps at the convention center and the bronze cattle drive.   We toured lower Greenville, Lakewood, White Rock Lake and dinner at El Fenix.  Later at home Brittnie, Mallory and I designed a Father's Day gift and card for their gift giving.  That night I had plenty of help with the food prep for Sunday's Father's Day gathering and then we were off to bed for some beauty rest for our big family day.  
 Brenda and Mallory reading the history

 Larry gives the bronze bull a little sip
 Brit, Mallory and Brenda

  Good Longhorn...easy there podner. 

 Walking the trail of the bronze cattle drive 

 Beautiful!
 
 A little pose from Brittnie

 Taylor is a very good photographer...as
evidenced by the size of the zoom lens. 

Couldn't resist a shot. Taylor said the bird 
 rinsed off the bug it caught and was about to eat.  Wow!
Yee Haw!

Sunday I began the day with my re arranging the house.... party routine.  As people woke up they joined in until we were a hive of industry.  Guests began to trickle in by afternoon.   We enjoyed meeting  Taylor's oldest daughter Micah.  She is currently working at a youth camp at Glen Rose and was able to drive over to spend Father's day with her dad.  We learned of her upcoming marriage plans and enjoyed getting to know her.

   After everyone arrived ( with the exception of Missy, Wes and Katie Bug...who sadly has the chicken pox and Jimmy away at college and my Mom and Dad who were not able to attend ) we prayed a blessing over our Dads and let them begin our meal of spiral honey ham, my family recipe of baked beans, tossed salad, cheeses and crackers, dips and chips, strawberry shortcake, key lime pie, lemon bundt cake and the favorite dessert of the day.... cake pops.   
 Father's Day Meal




 Dee, Ashton, Micah, Brenda and Mallory

 Pierson  with his iphone.  

Katelyn, Justin and Ashton
 Micah, Mallory, Brenda and Lara

 Dee Dee

 My expressive daughter

 Jeff, Taylor, James, Christina and Josh

 Grandpa Alvarez and Big Daddy Abbott

In honor of Father's Day our dads are first in line
 Dessert!

 Micah checks it out
 
 Luisa, Justin and Lara

 Katelyn, Pierson, Josh and Jeff

 Pierson and Katelyn

 Lara, Micah, Mallory, Taylor and Brenda

 Micah and Mallory

 Luisa's dad Carl Alvarez...alias Grandpa

 Pierson and Katelyn

 James

 Taylor

 Mimi, Mommy, Daddy, Uncle Jeff listening to
Christina sing her ABC's

 Christina singing Twinkle Twinkle Little Star

 Christina

 Jeff

 Dee

 Christina and Luisa

 Christina's pose

Luisa's mom Reggie ...alias Grandma Alvarez,Jeff
Christina and Luisa

 Dee, Ashton and 
Elaine (also known
as Mimi )

 My beautiful Grandchildren

 A hug for Aunt Dee

 Johnathan ( also a good photographer) gets a pic too

Sweet Mallory reads a book to a very tired Christina

 Christina's cup

 Christina's look

Our Father's Day gathering

 And don't forget Katie Bug

 or her shoes ( she picked out this combo herself :)

  Mappy Hour

 now where have we seen a pose
like this....why that would be our Missy
when she was little.  :) 


 Our little poser with Jessie

 K Bug

 Missy, K Bug and Wes
Happy Father's Day Love to you Wes!

 Our sad little girl.  We love
you Katie Bug and praying you are 
over your chicken pox soon!

Justin, Katelyn and Jimmy
We love and miss you Jim!

 Jimmy, Katelyn and Justin

Mimi, Jimmy and Big Daddy

A very special Father's Day wish for my Dad.
I Love You Dad!  
 
My Mom
Mom and Dad you were missed
and we love you both very much!

After last summer's brutal heat I admit to a bit of anxiety about the house heating up and as it continued to feel delightfully cool throughout the day I was not only thanking the Lord for our time of fellowship but also for a cool house to enjoy it in.  :)  All too soon our time with family ended and we are left with our hearts full of love and happy memories and photos.   

"We are all pencils in the hand of a writing God, who is sending love letters to the world."
Mother Teresa of Calcutta

May the Lord Bless you and keep you,
Elaine and Larry

One thing I ask from the Lord, this only do I seek:
that I may dwell in the house of the LORD all the
days of my life. Psalm 27:4

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