Welp. Looks like the next couple of days will be interesting. Praying Matthew doesn’t change course any further west and hooks east back out to sea. It’s a thing, it can happen. See Hurricane Charley (although that hooked east about mid-state–which was NOT good!).
The last time we dealt with a big hurricane it WAS Charley in 2004, who was followed by 3 friends. The others are a blur, because with 4 hurricanes in 6 weeks, that was a crazy I do not care for. Prior to that was Floyd in 1999 when most of Central Fla evacauated north (we were in the Panhandle at the time and were fortunate enough to host my dear friend and her family for the night—which was in turn fortunate for us as our 2nd son was born early the next morning!).
This time though, we are here. This time it’s far larger and stronger. People may have been slow to act (12 years will do that to you), but I can assure you that the gas stations, grocery stores and home building stores were bustling yesterday. The Hubs, is a planner though and when we grocery shopped last week we stocked up on the water, gatorade and soup. Our cars are all gassed up. Our windows are about a year old.
Today, we will watch the forecast and the Hubs and kids (and cat and dog) will head inland to a friends and depending on whether I get called to the hospital, I will meet them tomorrow after we close or head in to weather out the storm at the hospital.
Our youngest turned 11 last week, however, her birthday had the misfortune to fall during a tremendously hectic weekend and so we dragged out a few celebrations in order to celebrate a joyous day, as every birthday should, and to also celebrate with the family in entirety.
On her actual birthday, we celebrated in the morning with a giant cinnamon bun from Publix for breakfast and opening of cards and gifts.
The next day at Mass we celebrated with a hoot and holler (thanks, Dad!) after Mass during visitor/birthday and anniversary announcements and hot dogs and pool time for Father’s Day at Popop’s
Monday, we celebrated with the annual birthday dinner of choice (Chinese takee outee) and family birthday cake (made by joint effort of big brother and sis–Red Velvet delicious!)
what’s not to love about this? #framer
This weekend we finished up with a Mystery birthday Party (gotta love Dramatic Fanatic) and friends….with the men of the house vacating for the afternoon.
Detective/Suspect Interviews…Who done it??
The final table…thank YOU Pinterest..camp fire flames and s’mores chex mix for the win!
‘Twas a good day that the girls both had a Girl Scout event at the local water park after Mass for a relatively peaceful afternoon .
Father’s Day. I’m going to say my Hubby had a good one, because it’s my blog, not his. But……perhaps he’ll chime in on the combox (as he does from time to time) and confirm or deny. However, here’s the breakdown of the day:
No work today. With new schedule of alternating Sundays today was day OFF. Win #1
Due to no work, he woke up early to ride his road bike. Sunday morning+no traffic=20 sweet miles Win#2
Our girl was home from Life Teen Camp at Hidden Lake after being gone all week Win#3 (actually #1)
Family Mass together. Sort of. Our girl was BEAT from getting in so late and our boy is still struggling with church, so 1/2 the kids and sweet Mama and donuts after Mass bringing us to Win#4
After getting in the garden and bleaching out the A/C and cleaning the filter because, you know, man stuff, he opened presents. Behold my new addition to my Pinterest board: Candy bar bouquet and sweet sentiments from the kids because….love language=words! Win#5
Lunch at my step dads with most of the siblings and kiddos in tow….we beat the rain, ate hot dogs, the boys and dad jumped off the roof and made it home for a little nap. Win #6
To top it off….World Cup. Win#7
Focusing on the amazing man and Father my husband is, how much he loves our kids, how hard he works for our family and the continuous efforts he makes on a daily basis to be the best man he can be. He is a blessing to me and our kids; we adore him!! For that I say Happy Father’s Day, today and everyday! XOXO
Last weekend we celebrated our 20th Anniversary with a vow renewal and gathering afterward…you can see more about that here, but the thing I loved the most was being surrounded by our family and friends. Now. There are some of you reading this that might be sad because you missed it (and it WAS great), BUT this is NOT a slight or rant on you missing it. It was our fortune to be married in June. Who knew that 20 years later June would be the month of finishing school, graduations and the general crazy busy that ends school and begins summer? Who? Not my 24-year-old bride self, that’s for sure. Anyhoo…….as much as we would have LOVED to have each and every one of our family and friends present, it’s just not a reality. Life and all that. That said……
The people who were supposed to be there were. It was a neat gathering. ALL of our kids (and with our 16 yo’s recent crisis of faith–that says a lot). Many of Hubby’s AA friends came, and that is a diverse group of pretty cool people. Truly. We had friends come from church, and for the few friends we have there….that was a nice feeling. Hubby’s parents were there. Probably one of the very few times my father in law made it to church. A continued grace in healing of a strained relationship. My grandparents were there, right up front with us and my grandmother kept her claustrophobia at bay so that they could be on the front lines where they have always been. Fraternity brothers, to which I can never say enough good about this group of guys. Friends from our old city who drove 4 hours for a date weekend; this was an extra special because of the time we were able to spend with them the night before catching up.
My fear of getting up in front of the ENTIRE. 9 A.M. MASS. to renew our vows was real. When Hubs started getting emotional prior to Mass, he almost brought me over the edge (so I had to threaten him with bodily harm and eggplant…he doesn’t like eggplant). During the ceremony, I remembered our priest’s advice and just kept my eyes on Hubs, and the priest. It worked. Thankfully I followed those instructions because toward the end I snuck a peek at the parishioners and holy cow! The looks of love and sweet smiles on their faces. NOW I know why our church opts for this manner of vow renewal. Talk about a witness. I would never have made it had I looked out. Also, the fact that our only response was “I do” rather than repeat the entire wedding vows was a HUGE help. Death by publicly speaking heart-felt vows and all.
The graces were real. The love was real. The friends are real. The icing on the cake.
Now hopefully life will get real and get our friends here throughout the summer for some visitin’!!!