For those of you who cannot afford to take your summer vacation here in California this year, just thought we'd share:
In
the last week, Illinois had a magnitude 3.0 earthquake, a 2.5 in
eastern Tennesee, a 3.2 in western Montana, a 3.6 in Utah and a 3.5 in
Washington state.
Yer welcome! :)
Y'all make sure and stick those loose geegaws down, now...they do hurt a mite when they fly off and smack ya in the head.
Smart-ass Southern California Mom/Writer/Origami fumbler. These days loving our never dull, often absurd family life in the Northern Nevada Eastern Sierra mountains...with LOTS of chickens. Fluent in Snark.
Jack
Wednesday, June 29, 2005
Saturday, June 25, 2005
Mockingbirds Are Amazing...
Our local young fellow has a vast repetoire of very amusing sounds:
your basic mockingbird 'twee-deep, twee-deep, twee-deep', a car alarm
going off (complete with the pause and double 'boop-boop' of being
reset), an imitation of an angry crow caw, a VERY fine imitaion of a
whole murder of crows cawing--at a distance!, Starling calls, sparrow
chirps, etc. The most recent addition is the sound of an aluminum
baseball bat hitting a baseball, courtesy of the people who live behind
us and their kid who bats fungo at 11:30 at night when the mockingbird
is revved up and running through his calls, in prime learning absorbtion
mode.
I recently spotted our mockingbird during the day, surprising since he starts singing at around 11:30 at night and continues until nearly dawn. He was a young, healthy, skinny little thing who was so bright-eyed and bouncy he looked like he was on speed and could go forever.
Oh, goodie.
Oh well, I wonder what interesting sounds we could teach him...?
I recently spotted our mockingbird during the day, surprising since he starts singing at around 11:30 at night and continues until nearly dawn. He was a young, healthy, skinny little thing who was so bright-eyed and bouncy he looked like he was on speed and could go forever.
Oh, goodie.
Oh well, I wonder what interesting sounds we could teach him...?
Wednesday, June 22, 2005
Another Stage Of Life Passes...
...and I'm not sure how I feel about it. Today N. graduated from
Kindergarten. I know she didn't, technically, but until someone comes
up with a better term, well...'matriculated' is too fancy for 5 year
olds. I've been helping out all year by being there every morning to
help the Kindergarteners line up for class, after which we all walk
waaaaay out to the back field with the rest of the school kids, then on
to class when the bell rings. Myself and 3 other moms have been doing
this every day all year, rain or shine, sick or well, being there as a
comfort and a familiar face for the kids. I'm glad school is over since
my leg pain has been viciously growing in leaps and bounds for the last
few months and towards the end it seemed a race between the end of the
year and the hospital (school won, the hospital thing is in a week and a
half), but at the same time I'm sad. The difference in the kids from
tiny, clinging little things who barely knew their own names last
September to self-confident school kids who can read, write, do addition
and subtraction, charge around the school like they own it and follow
rules today is nothing short of amazing. I've had a lump in my throat
the size of Kansas all day. Today was tougher than N.'s first day of
Kinder, although that first day I DID pace the living room, watching the
clock and counting the minutes until I could go and get her.
Today the contents of N.'s back pack were: The last few school assignments graded and returned, a pink, yellow and green construction paper flower and white paper dove she made, her final report card (overall pretty good, she needs improvement in penmanship and paying attention, but is two years above the norm in reading ability, no surprises there), three invitations to summertime birthday parties, her Kinder graduation certificate, her little softcover yearbook with many scrawling signatures and a Fourth of July headband they made today.
It was nice that everyone made a point today of lingering to look each other in the eye, smile and say goodbye and have a nice summer. I tried to explain to N. yesterday and today that today was the last day of school, and she wouldn't be seeing many of her friends for a few months, but I'm sure I'll be hearing "Can I go to school?" quite a bit in the next few days. I'm glad she loves school so much. I loved elementary school, too. I can still vividly remember my own days in Kindergarten, and how excited I was to finally be old enough to go after watching my brother and sister leave for school each morning.
But now I know how my Mom must have felt.
Today the contents of N.'s back pack were: The last few school assignments graded and returned, a pink, yellow and green construction paper flower and white paper dove she made, her final report card (overall pretty good, she needs improvement in penmanship and paying attention, but is two years above the norm in reading ability, no surprises there), three invitations to summertime birthday parties, her Kinder graduation certificate, her little softcover yearbook with many scrawling signatures and a Fourth of July headband they made today.
It was nice that everyone made a point today of lingering to look each other in the eye, smile and say goodbye and have a nice summer. I tried to explain to N. yesterday and today that today was the last day of school, and she wouldn't be seeing many of her friends for a few months, but I'm sure I'll be hearing "Can I go to school?" quite a bit in the next few days. I'm glad she loves school so much. I loved elementary school, too. I can still vividly remember my own days in Kindergarten, and how excited I was to finally be old enough to go after watching my brother and sister leave for school each morning.
But now I know how my Mom must have felt.
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