Wednesday, December 25, 2013

T'was Smith Christmas Eve 2013

Twas the night before Christmas and all through the Smith's house

.
Not a creature was stirring - not even a mouse!

The stockings are hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that Saint Nicholas soon will be there.


But wait!  No Smith is nestled all snug in his bed,
Because all of the Smiths are yet to be fed!




Then in a tinkling Lacey hears her favorite "spoon-clinking" sound.







And sure enough Christmas goodies abound.'


Now, Maybe Santa will appear, with his
Sleigh full of presents, and leave them here.

Could this be Santa? No, he's too tall and slim,
And his pretty little wife has been cooking with him.



Is this Santa with cheeks red like a berry,
Accompanied by his family so merry?
His droll little mouth has been smiling all day,
But the beard on his chin- is -well - a little bit gray.


But Santa did arrive!  And his elf-girls took shifts.
Handing out hugs, and wishes, and gifts.



Clearly exhausted from their gift-opening spree,
The Smith family has been brought to their knees----(or other parts.)


Then Lacey says, "I'm tired, I can't take any more!"


Then simply gives up and begins to snore.



And all of the Smith can now nestle warm in their beds,
While memories of Christmas 2013 dance in their heads.



Sunday, May 19, 2013

To Betty on Her 90th

Ninety?  Really?  And still going strong?
Someone must have been counting wrong!

You are still so peppy and full of fun,
You are just a blessing to everyone.

Do you remember when our family looked this young and small?
And you came to take care of us all?

Well, we love you still and wish you the best,
And many many more years of Zip and Zest!

With our Love and our best wishes on your birthday,
All the Smith Family

Sunday, February 10, 2013

The Child Who Never Did What You Expected

In 1966 I was teaching at St. Mary's School, and finishing up my college degree.  I also had two children, a
second grader and a two-year old.  I didn't expect to have another child.  But guess what, I did.  Cheryl, our second child had weighed 7 pounds at birth, so I expected the next child to be about the same size.
But, unexpectedly, when Rodney arrived, he weighed in at 8 pounds and 13 ounces!  He was a good-looking, healthy baby, but he was a whopper!

From that time on Rod has specialized in doing the unexpected.

All of us considered him to be the baby of the family, the smallest one, the youngest.  We expected him to stay that way.  He took that as a challenge.  Before long, he was the tallest in the family.

In elementary school  he was a good boy, a good student, even a little bit serious.  He even thought sometimes that his parents didn't behave.  We expected him to grow up and be serious.


Well, maybe not.  Instead, he grew up to be pretty silly and a lot of fun!

When he was in elementary school he had a lot of interests in science.  He wanted to save some baby birds when the eggs fell out of a nest.  So we brought home an incubator.  He even ground worms in my blender to make baby food for when they hatched.  (He did this one evening while I was away.)  Imagine my surprise finding that in the refrigerator.  He wanted to grow plants, so we got him shelves and grow lights.
He was interested in electricity, so we got him a Radio Shack wiring kit.  He wanted a camera.  He set up a fish tank in his room.  We expected these to be short-lived hobbies.


Imagine our surprise when he became our "Go-to-guy"  whenever anyone needed something fixed.

Rod liked music.  So we let him take piano lessons.  When he entered middle school and they had an orchestra, he chose percussion instruments.  We let him take marimba lessons and bought him a vibraphone.
We expected those interests to last through middle school.

But he did well with percussion.  The interest would last for years.  He took awards, and played in the Highland High School award winning band.  He even continued his marimba into college.

When a senior in high school, Rod interned at the music store in Anderson.  He used his money and store discount to buy his own keyboard and also bought his own computer.  I remember the first day he had them home.  He stayed up all night programming an entire music piece on the computer.  We expected it to be
another passing fancy.

Nope, he and friends formed their own band.  That band played at many places throughout their college years.  They practiced at our house.  And they even had a reunion a few years ago when they came back to Anderson and played for our 50th anniversary party.

Yes, we did send him to college.  We expected him to get a degree and then a job.  He got the job while still at college when he did  music engineering for a company that produced radio and television jingles.
We did expect him to get a degree.......

But, no, he did the unexpected.  He earned two degrees, and now teaches audio and video at Ball State University.

We expected that Rod might stay single.  He never dated, having spent all his school years with his best buddy, Katherine.

But he did the unexpected.  After he and Debra spent two months "not dating", they planned a wedding and were married in one week's time.

And they have been happily married for almost fifteen years now.

AND we expected grandkids.

But we have grandkittens!

And Rod became everyone's favorite uncle.

And he even became a Grandpa!    

Now THAT was unexpected!

It seems like some children just never do what you expect them to do.  Why we even expected him to
keep his long curly-permed hair.

Uh, nope.

So to sum up my feelings about this great third child of ours, the one who never does what  is expected of him.  Well, all I can say is that he is a wonderful son and a great person who always does MORE than is expected.

Saturday, January 19, 2013

Hair Styles Through the Decades Ala Cheryl

In September of 1963, we had our second child, five and 1/2 years after Randy was born.  Randy had very blond hair and looked a lot like his dad.  I was hoping that our second child would be a girl with dark hair, and pretty like Don's mother.  Well, what do you know,  Cheryl, came exactly as we ordered.
Cheryl was such a sweet, sunny baby with lots of silky, dark hair.  She was always happy and had a smile on her face.  She will be fifty years old this next September, 2013 (where did that time go?) and she still looks young with that same happy smile on her face.  Her hair is still dark and silky, although she claims that she helps that darkness along a bit with some chemicals.  I don't know?
Looking back through our pictures I realize that you can pretty much keep track of decades of fashion by following Cheryl's hair styles.  She has always been pretty much a jeans and tailored shirt or T-shirt kind of girl.  She has always kept her wardrobe pretty simple.  But she always liked the newest kind of shoes, and the newest style hair cuts.
As you can see from the pictures at the top of the page, her parents really decided her hair styles for the first few years.  Her very first haircut happened while she was visiting her Grandma and Grandpa, Don's parents.
Grandma's beautician, Mavis lived across the street.  She came to Grandma's house and cut Cheryl's hair while Grandpa held Cheryl in his lap.  After that we usually took her to the beauty school for trims.






















Jon loves to tease Cheryl about her first grade picture.  See her in her little plaid dress.  Jon says, "Look, her bangs are all crooked, she's missing her front teeth, and there is a piece of lint on her dress!"  Poor child, her mother must have been in a hurry that morning.  The next picture is maybe third grade.  As you can see this is the era of "The Brady Bunch", and Cheryl is wearing the Marcia Brady look.  And THEN we get into the decade of the Hippies!  Women were buying a kind of half wig called a "fall."  It was longer hair attached to a head band, and it made your hair look long and straight.  I bought one in a moment of madness, and I even wore it once or twice.  I must have lost my mind.  However, Cheryl loved it and wanted one of her own.  Of course her dad bought her one.  She wore it to school ONCE.  One of the boys in her class chased her all over the playground trying to pull it off.  No one chased me, but I think they laughed behind my back.

But Cheryl did persevere and let her hair grow until maybe the fourth grade.  So in the next pictures you see her with the authentic hippy hair.

Thankfully, 1976 arrived, and Dorothy Hamill won the figure skating gold medal at the Olympics.  You must remember adorable Dorothy with her all-American wholesomeness, and her wedge hair cut.  So Cheryl had to try the Wedge or Dorothy Hamill hair cut, and it was just perfect for her face and hair.


So she kept the wedge for quite awhile, and it just naturally grew into the teen-aged "feathered" look.  That is her hair kept getting longer and longer, and she feathered her bangs back from her face.  This lasted through high school until her senior year.  You know we are now into the 80's, the time of BIG HAIR!  So Cheryl went with the trend and started getting those long curly perms.  In fact, her brother, Rod, had some curly perms too.  But that is another story for another time.


The curly perms saw her through the rest of high school, into college, dating Jon, getting married, and even last until after Taylor was born.


But, as you can see, it wasn't long after having that busy little guy, Cheryl decided that it was time for a new short hairstyle.  What a good idea.  And she has pretty much kept some variation of that same short style every since.  

But there are some wonderful things that have never changed.  Cheryl is still the same sweet girl with the happy face and the beautiful smile.  She is full of love and has a beautiful heart.
Here is her latest school picture.  Yes, I may be 76 years old, but I still get a school picture from this child every year since she is a teacher.  And, since her birthday is in September, I still get to take her every September and buy her some school clothes!  She does make this mother happy!

Saturday, January 5, 2013

Ashley's Doll House










Today we had a 21st birthday lunch for Ashley.  Her birthday isn't until January 16th, but Grandpa couldn't wait to give her the birthday present.  Grandpa and I have been making her very first doll house.  We have had a lot of fun.  Grandpa did all the major repairs and painting. I did the wall papering, carpeting, and
DECORATING!

I  want to live in this cute little house.  The only trouble is it has no stairs!  Those are left to the imagination.
That problem, and that the refrigerator door doesn't open.  Now that is a problem.

We only hope that Ashley loves her house as much as we love her.