Sunday, June 24, 2012
What is this? Two human babies nursing from a jackal. If it's supposed to be famous, I'm ignorant. Maybe it's something from Rupyard Kipling's books? We stumbled upon this in Eden Park in Cincinnati. We walked across the street from our hotel into Eden Park. I had literally rolled out of bed, had my coffee, and walked across the street early Saturday morning. It was a gorgeous morning in the Ohio Valley.
The night before after a day of extreme job stress Olin and I drove to Cincinnati and checked into the Marriott Springhill about a mile from Reds Stadium. My college friend, Cyndy, met us at the hotel and together we took a cab to the bars across the street from the stadium. There we met up with a few more college friends of mine. Though we hadn't seen each other for awhile, we just picked up where we left off the last time we were together. People change, grow apart, move to other parts of the world. Yet, when we reunite we are suddenly college-age again.. I'm so lucky I met these adventurous people right away as a freshman in college. We were all members of the Mountaineering Club and they took me on several awesome outdoor pursuits for which I am truly thankful. I think when you challenge yourself physically and mentally with other people, sleep with them in a small tent in the blistering winds and cold rain on the side of a mountain, you form deep relationships that last a lifetime.
After joining up and sampling some micro-brewed beers we walked to the Reds game. Our seats were in the LAST ROW at the top. I am not kidding! You couldn't go a row higher. We are the mountaineers after all and we climbed up very high into the sky for the game! The game was a blast as all professional sporting events are. I forgot my camera so I can't share what a great view we had of the Ohio Valley and Ohio River and all the hills in Cincy and Kentucky. Then the best fireworks ever commenced until midnight. We parted ways in the street knowing we'd see each other at Dr. Larry's the next day. Olin and I and my friend Cyndy walked about downtown among the festive crowd until we stopped at a cafe for late night shakes and wings and a cocktail or two. Our cab didn't get us back to the hotel til almost 2 am.
We rode the elevator to our floor with about six 20-something guys carrying a case of beer. I said I sure hope you aren't staying in the room across from me. Guess what? They were! Oh well. It was a bachelor party so I certainly wasn't going to complain to the management.
The next day we walked over to Eden Park. We headed to the overlook of the river and it was Paddle Fest! Thousands of canoes and kayaks were on the water. I told Olin we are doing this next year for sure! You can't tell from the photo just how many canoes there were.
From there we drove across the river to Dr. Larry's tye dye party. We've attended this annual event many times over the past ten years! He has a great view of the Reds stadium. The tye dye creations were so fun to look at. Again, no camera! I blogged back in 2010 about this event here
At 3pm we had to jump into my car and head back the 2 hour drive so I could attend my husband's niece's baby shower. His 91 year old mother drove down 2 hours for it, plus his 80 year old aunt, and his cousin came 6 hours from Indiana.
It was a busy two days. Then today, I attended a house-warming party for a young couple that used me as their Realtor. Now this house-warming party made me LOVE my job. So fun to see the family enjoying their home that we worked so hard together to get. This couple came to use me as their agent through the internet on one of my listings. After we met, I believe we looked at 85 houses all over the city. After spending this much time together, I'm so thankful I was invited to the party. I loved meeting their friends and family. I didn't take any business cards even though I knew at least one person would ask. My purse supply of cards was gone and I just didn't want to deal with it today. I only wanted to enjoy my new friends in their new home. So fun to see how they transformed a bland, older house into a warm, classy home.
What a weekend.
To Da Lou!
Monday, June 18, 2012
Idolatry, witchcraft, hatred, strife, jealousy, wrath, selfishness, divisions, heresies,
Envyings, murders, drunkenness, revelings, and such like: of which I tell you beforehand, as I have also told you in time past, that they who do such things shall not inherit the kingdom of God.
But the fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, peace, longsuffering, gentleness, goodness, faith,
Meekness, self-control: against such there is no law.
And they that are Christ's have crucified the flesh with the affections and lusts.
If we live in the Spirit, let us also walk in the Spirit.
Let us not be desirous of vain glory, provoking one another, envying one another. Brethren, if a man be overtaken in a fault, you who are spiritual, restore such a one in the spirit of meekness; considering yourself, lest you also be tempted.
Wednesday, June 6, 2012
Two important graduations have come and gone. Then there was a third. My youngest child, Sam, graduated from high school. Today at 7:00 am my husband was tempted to wake him up and say "get up, you're late for school!" just for old times sake. He is 18 now, and had gone to the Shims concert in arena district last night. I remember that feeling of 18 and recently released from high school. Oh, the Freedom. the Concerts. the Friends. the Possibilities.
My oldest also graduated from Princeton Theological Seminary with a Masters of Divinity just five days before Sam.
First the Masters happened.
Becca, Sam, Olin and I finished up our jobs & school at the end of the day & piled in the SUV and headed for the Pennsylvania Turnpike. Around midnight we stopped at the cleanest of clean 1950's mom & pop motels. It was never updated and perfectly maintained. The vintage surroundings made me feel like I was in the Dick VanDyke Show. The delightful lady owner made us homemade blueberry waffles and fresh coffee and juice in the morning. Then, we went on our way to Princeton. While we were driving the graduate was at her apartment getting ready for her big day. We arrived at the married-student-housing apartment. My last time to visit their sweet little home there.
Graduation was in the Princeton University Chapel. It was really, really cool. Very cool. It was the 200th anniversary of Princeton Seminary, so they had a special worship service with orchestra and choral choir. Sitting among the neo-Gothic surroundings with the stone arches and flags and the people in robes and hoods made me feel like I was in Harry Potter. The president of Princeton Theological Seminary gave his talk in his hooded black robe. He had striking white hair and spoke with his slow, Scottish accent and it felt like I was watching the real Dumbledore address his students. As I was taking in the experience and thinking of Hogwarts, Becca leaned into my ear and whispered, "This reminds me of Harry Potter." I don't mean to make fun of the ceremony in any way, or the special significance of the end of an academic and spiritual journey. It was very spectacular and the analogy just shows how exciting it was.
We celebrated at an Indian restaraunt in the town afterwards and gave Rachael a new watch. The hotel we stayed in had a hot tub and swimming pool, so we all headed over for a night time splash. So much fun.
The next day we went to the Princeton Art Museum and saw some Monets, a Van Gogh,an Alexander Calder, and lots of other things. Then we walked to the Seminary to see a photo on display that Rachael had taken for a photo contest, and she was an award winner! She actually had two photos awarded in the contest. Early evening we attended a talent show where Rachael interns at a Presby USA church. There were lots and lots of delicious home made yum yums. I ate little chocolate cupcakes, brownies, and creamy lemon homemade bon-bons. What a sweet (ha, I made a pun) church. During the show I couldn't believe what I was seeing. There are some very creative, joyous, and wonderfully different people in this world. I loved it. Even 18 year old Sam enjoyed the show. Back at the apartment we had pizza delivered & visited.
Monday, we drove the long way home. 10 hours.
Two days later Kevin and Rachael arrived with CClancy, their dog, to witness Sam's graduation. They were a huge help in making little mortar board cookies, and hanging streamers and getting the cooler full of ice and drinks. Clancy was a big help just by encouraging me with his accepting and loving attitude. Graduation was on Thursday night. I had 13 people for dinner and afterward we rushed to The Ohio State University's arena for the ceremony. We had great seats and it was a lot of fun to watch Sam walk up to get his diploma. Back at home Sam opened gifts, we ate cake, and had a bonfire and grilled some burgers. Around midnight Sam took off for another bonfire in the neighborhood where most of his friends congregated. Olin and Kevin stayed up by the fire until 2:30 am smoking cigars, sipping beers from Pittsburg, and chatting. At 2:30 am I went out and yelled at them (I'm so mean) because Olin had to be at work at 7:30 am. !
Then Saturday morning bright and early we left all our kids at home and drove 7 hours to Nashville. Just in time to watch my two adorable nieces graduate from high school. It was a strange feeling being in the car with just Olin for this trip. Is this what our lives will be like now?! Just the two of us????? ???? After the nieces' graduation we attended to a huge party for niece C. There were HUNDREDS of people there.The following morning we visited with everyone and then took off for home by noon. We didn't stay for the family party for niece N, I'm sorry to say. I wanted to drive the 7 hours back home as fast as possible.
When we came in the door around 7 pm, Kevin and Rachael, Sam, and Becca had the house shut up like a movie theatre and they had the speakers blaring, watching a very intense movie with Tom Cruise. They had grilled out and had snacks and drinks all about, and were sprawled around my tiny family room. It was a happy scene. The following gorgeous summer morning we had breakfast in my hometown on Main Street at a street cafe Diner. A nice little ending to a whirlwind week of graduating and a sunny start to summer.