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grandsons visit June 3

June 3, 2011

Yesterday Raven went to the pool w/ some older friends, Caspian was on my computer while I went & re-licensed the truck, with Al always here. Late in the day, Caspian & I swam for one hour.

We then attended “First Thursday” which is a blast for free in downtown Columbia, put on by the Arts community. Artists display their work in studios while providing munchies in the form of cheese & crackers, fruit and drinks, to people who come by. Musicians gather on the streets to play music, and some special performances occur. The highlight of the night for our grandsons were the guys who perform with Fire. Using oil, they light batons and oil buckets they twirl around and toss into the air and catch. One girl with a hula hoop did an exceptional performance & ended with a hoop that had oil pots that were lit all around the outside of it. One guy “swallows fire”. It was a great performance, with loud music with a beat, & Caspian was mesmerized, sitting close to them the whole time. When the one came out who cracks something like a whip that spits fire, the crack was so loud Caspian jumped about a foot into the air.

Thunder and lightning threatened us the whole night & when it hit, it hit fast. We ran down the street to another indoor huge Art Studio, where paintings were displayed. Caspian was uincomfortable with the nudes. I explained to him how they were “art” about the human body. If he were around us more, he would be able to sort out nude art from low-life nudity in porn or such things. He is 10. Raven analyzed a set of paintings that all used the U.S. dollar in the background to symbolize various problems in America.

Music was happening in this Art studio and Caspian then sat right next to 2 guitarists jamming. Then Dubber took the stage and quality and art on the guitar emerged. It was an awesome enjoyable night, all free. Tonight we go to Raleigh for N’s first birthday. Then bring Zakiah back w/ us for a few more days. I will truly need a week to recover, but the boys will enjoy being together as cousins. Hopefully, we will manage. Leah picks up her baby girl Thursday, then we go Friday to the ocean, and Saturday back to Indiana, where AL will also be able to visit w/ his dad who is recovering from having a pacemaker put in place last week.

grandsons visit

June 2, 2011

My favorite thing. Grandsons visit for 2 weeks. Just want to write down a few things we’ve done so their mom can read this later.

Sat.: drove from IN to SC.

Let’s go backwards. Today (WED.), I had to go to my collg for a meeting this morning, left C. w AL working upstairs & went in. Raven has made a couple friends in the last 24 hrs. so he was w/ them partially, and he can go to the pool by himself since he is 14. Caspian keeps getting out large jigsaw puzzles & actually getting some of it done. Only problem is, he does them on the carpet in the middle of the living room floor.

He is in heaven spending time on my computer & hasn’t gone to any sites he shouldn’t. He says he “learned his lesson on that one”. The only thing he DID do, was change the password on my phone’s security settings and shut off all calls. I hadn’t gotten any calls in 3 days, then someone told me it was going directly to voice mail. I was on the phone to VERIZON about it when Caspian says, “Grandma, I know what’s wrong, I changed it.”  — trying to get to security settings — “No Grandma, that’s not the password, I changed it.”  DANG!! He lost privileges to use my phone & play games.

So when I ret’d, Caspian & I went to pool. He tired of it in an hour & 1/2 or so. Said he was ready to go. Bunch of boys were in the pool for awhile with a large raft. Caspian had fun climbing into it, then falling out backwards and saying, “Navy Seal dive!”

Kids play a REALLY REALLY annoying game in the water called “Marco Polo”. One kid is “it”, they supposedly shut their eyes and don’t peek. They say “Marco” and all the other kids say “Polo”. The kid who is it has to listen to the voices & try to grab someone by following their voice, then that kid is “it”. I’ve seen adults leave the pool they got so annoyed with it. Just up and left.

Tonight, went to a youth poetry night of Al’s, but night before last day of school, no youth showed. Some adults came though, & we actually had a nice sharing time, new guitar players played; Lisa read a love poem from her teenage yrs.; I said 1 short poem I have memorized; it was a good night. Caspian got to paint on the wall outside which has a huge mural painted on it. Lisa included him, very nice.

Day before today: Tuesday. We spent a couple hours at the pool. I don’t remember what else we did except Al watched 2-3 episodes of CSI LA or some such thing and Raven watched it w/ him, then he turned on a comedy show he thinks is hilarious & I watched 1/2 of it w/ him. Raven thought he lost his phone today. Said he had searched his room. His phone was laying on TOP OF his pillow.

Caspian has been taking all his medications w/ no complaints. I put them in applesauce. I take 3 vitamins and tell him I take 3 medications just like him. Sometimes we take them together. I show him my 3 size pills, just like he has 3 different-sized pills.

Sunday night went to a Music Fest outside at a friend’s house down the road. Lots of musicians, yard games, making tye-dye shirts. It was a good time. Cook out food. I think they had a good time. Caspian immediately made friends w/a group of 5 other kids. At one point Caspian threw a pine cone & it hit a truck driving by, & the guy got pissed & stopped. Someone calmed him down & Caspian was spoken to. Nothing else happened.

This weekend we go to Leah & Jean’s for Naylah’s 1st birthday party. Nice the cousins will be together. Leah asked Zakiah to make a list of things for the weekend to do, & he wrote, “Jump out and surprise Grandma!”  That’s the only thing he wrote.  🙂

Raven is nearly 6 ft. tall.

poetry downtown Columbia

July 9, 2010

So, I’m not writing in here much because it’s a grandkids summer and the 2 oldest are here now. Last night we took them to a “Street Poetry” reading in downtown Columbia, supposed to start at 6pm, finally got rolling around 8pm & went on for 2 hours. The heat was INDESCRIBABLE with highs over 100 during the day, heat index who knows where? This was an outside poetry reading on a public downtown street. Very interesting. VERY HOT. The sweat was rolling down my neck & back, & my hair literally looked like I just came out of the pool. Raven about melted. He asked me if he could return to air conditioning. The bagel shop was open & giving out free water.

Our 9-yr-old grandson Caspian totally got into it and went to the mic and recited his poem, “Don’t yell at me!” which he did at school. The crowd totally loved it.

We stopped by the hotel where our son works as a valet & then went home and got in the pool after 10pm. It was heaven. Having a neighborhood pool that is cared for by the Neighborhood Assoc. & we have access to 24/7 is pretty much as close to heaven as you can get.

new grandchild coming

May 15, 2010

We await the coming of a new grandchild. Baby Ruto no. 2 is due June 8th. We don’t think Leah will go to that date, but you never know. Best thing is to think of it as coming on that date & not get into expectation mode of it coming early.

We don’t know if it is boy or girl, as parents decided not to know until birth. It’s a hard thing not to find out, as these days they tell you from an early ultrasound. But it’s really good, because by the time the child is born, you don’t care which sex it is, as long as it’s here, and healthy. We would like a little girl, as she would be the first granddaughter, besides step daughters I rarely see, but we don’t really care.

Our family is close. We are close to all our grandkids, so it seems strange that here comes this new little one and we do not even know who he or she is. But they are already part of our family. Seems odd that he or she doesn’t know us, or know who all is waiting for him or her on the other side. But we’re all here, just waiting, and praying for all to go well. Leah has gestational diabetes so is somewhat a risk for complications, but she has been extremely strict on the diet, so there is no sign that anything will be out of normal range. We are hoping for a good, normal, natural birth, as that is what she wants. Just like last time. Hopefully not quite as fast as last time, but not too long either. I am 4 hours away, and may very well not make it in time for this birth, but will arrive soon after & be prayin’ all the way there.

Possible names are: Kahlil (boy), or Naylah pronounced “Nie-luh” (girl).

grandkids

April 6, 2010

There is nothing like being with grandkids and my kids. It makes life worthwhile. Spent a happy weekend up north. Al’s family always has a big easter egg hunt for the kids. They have a lot of cousins and 2nd cousins.

Saw a few good friends as well. Saw a couple bad accidents both on the way up, and on the way back south. If I get stuck in traffic, I always thank God it is not me in that accident stopping traffic, and things are not so bad. One car was absolutely flattened and had knocked down about 100′ of guard rail, then evidently smashed into the mountainside cliff on the side of the road. Maybe they rolled the car, because it was smashed. Probably a fatality or close to it.

Saw stars when driving thru the mountains with no city lights nearby, that I haven’t seen in a long time. Breath-taking view.

Got back to the south and all the purple flowering trees have burst into  bloom everywhere. Gorgeous weather, sunny and in the 80s. Got back at midnight, got to campus this morning by 8:30 & my teaching is already done for the day. Now just grading and catching up. All is well.

     

weekend and grades due tomorrow

December 13, 2009

Our weekend was spent with one of our 3 super-favorite people in all the world, our grandson. Age 3. He came to Grandma and Grandpa’s for the weekend. We had a busy time. This little boy jumps more than he just walks. Jumping boy, he’s like a Mexican “jumping bean”. Friday night we took him with us to the faculty Xmas dinner. Of course, last year there were a few other small children there, but THIS year, our boy was the only one! We got a few looks, but all in all things went okay. We left when he was on the verge of doing something outrageous, like flipping cheese cake on someone, or letting the air out of the 6-ft-high snow globe . . .

Saturday, Tuba Christmas at 3:00 in a coffeeshop downtown. He was entertained for about a half hour & then I took a walk w/ him outside. The college music dept. played tubas & other horns in a local coffeeshop & the whole local town crowd sang Christmas carols together. Sounds totally like something that would make me bonkers, but there was actually such a warm feeling in the room, it was quite cozy and comfortable.

Sat. night went to feast. It is hard to be here over a year and still be “outsiders”. However, all communities have their oddness about them. We can focus on being of service, let the rest go.

Drove jumpy boy halfway home today, met his parents for lunch, & drove back home in the rain and fog. (Our highs are running up into the 40s this mid-Dec.)

My weekend other than that has been consumed with finding 9 pp. of a 13-page paper plagiarized. I have been distraught over this discovery. Grades due tomorrow. My colleague and I have to deal with this fiasco tomorrow.

So this is my boring, diary-like entry for my blog tonight.

“I’m the Mummy!” Halloween memories

October 30, 2009

This year, I will see none of my grandkids on Halloween. They live in 3 different states, counting Joseph, my step-grandson. And I am in a 4th.

I am thinking this night of Halloweens past. Let me be a bit self-indulgent.

My husband doesn’t  believe in holidays. Nothing in any way not a holiday based on a true meaning. Anything connected to a pagan past, where the church tried to take some ancient ritual and make it into a religious holiday–forget it. Then it’s based on hypocracy.

I agree, but I’m sorry, some holidays are just for fun. I don’t care what it’s history is, really. My kids deserve to dress up and walk a few streets and get some candy too. It’s just fun. So every Halloween, every single year, I walked our kids around the neighborhood. I don’t think they ever went out alone. I always went with them. Alone. And we had fun.

We were always poor in those days when our kids were little. I never had money to go out and buy new costumes. We were always trying to make do with nothing, which meant, buying some silly hat and make-up and trying to make the rest out of old clothes or Dad’s baggy shirts. I feel somewhat bad about that. I suck at making costumes or being imaginative and creative like that. Absolutely horrible. So the kids probably made more of their makeshift outfits than I did. But they went out.

On Perrin Ave., there were a few who really did it up right. One year, a guy sat on his front porch dressed as a mummy. When kids would come up on his porch, just as they were about to ring the doorbell, he would reach out his arm and say, “You want some candy?” Then his kid came out on the porch with a phone and said, “Dad, it’s for you!” The dad tried to ignore him, but the kids said it again. He finally, disgustedly said, “I TOLD you not to bother me!! I’m the mummy!” It was hilarious.

I have never gotten a birthday gift my entire life, from my husband, except a couple times when I think the kids pressured him. When I turned 50, I got roses. That’s because you’re “supposed” to buy gifts on birthdays, and it’s just the greed and materialism of our capitalistic culture that tells us we have to buy someone a gift. No gifts. No Valentine’s Day presents, that’s too expected, no Mother’s Day gifts — that’s Hallmark-made. After awhile I stopped buying him a birthday gift. So we just go out for dinner.

I know his reasoning and it all makes perfect logical sense. But it’s just no fun.

So happy halloween all you little creatures. Be safe. Dress up and pretend, and have fun. Light the pumpkin with a real tea-light candle. jackBoo!

Thomas the Train

October 3, 2009

Well, today was spent at the NC Transportation Museum in Spencer, NC where we met and rode on Thomas the Train with Leah & Zakiah. Too tired to write all about that, but basically, totally a money-maker and millions of kids, and noise all day long, but very fun for the kids. People are so funny. They are told to sing on the train and they start singing. We just do what we’re told to do. Totally annoying little shows like w/ Bob the Builder dancing……. but some very cool, huge old locomotives, and a gigantic model train display that was elaborate. All kinds of train stuff for kids to do. The Thomas the Train sets were running a cold $50 bucks, but I found a nice, metal, classic train set for $20. for Zakiah. Runs on 2 double-A’s. The FUNNEL CAKE was totally awesome!

There was a huge Thomas made totally out of lego’s which was pretty cool, and a not-so-bad band that played James Brown’s “I feel good” w/o the words, until it got to “So good, so good” and the kids were supposed to blow 2 toots on their train whistles…..

We head out to Orangeburg tomorrow for a Baha’i Unit Convention, where we elect a full 8 delegates to the National Convention. I’m trying to think of 8 total Bahai’s I know down here w/ both first and last name. thomas

grandkids

September 26, 2009

I want to write a word about my grandkids. It still amazes me that I have them, but I was a young grandma at age 42. That was 13 years ago.

Raven is now a teenager. Totally amazing. He is wonderful. Last time I saw him, he had passed me in height. (I am 5’4″ – not the tallest woman)

Raven’s parents have been divorced for years, but when I think back to the time of his birth, they were so in love. Their wedding was full of happiness and warmth, and much love. Their dance together still brings tears to my eyes when I remember it. They were in love, and I want their kids to strongly know that. They were very young, and happy together, at least for a few years. I think the immaturity of one side unraveled that love thread, but they were a love couple. Their mom is remarried and that was a lovely outdoor wedding, a beautiful day, with loving family members all around. There was much love that day as well. I just wanted the boys to know their parents did have a love marriage in the beginning.

Raven is the most amazing spirit, lanky, blonde, and type B personality, like his mom. He is a soothing presence to be around, and extremely smart. Also somewhat ADD, loses track of things and time. Raven is a leader by quiet strength of spirit, and his sense of humor. Very sociable in his own way. Plays soccer, football, cross country, tries to please everyone, but eventually will need to break that habit in order to find his own place in the world and who he is.

And then came Caspian, 5 years later. Caspian is a whiz. Lots of energy, can’t stop moving, also blonde, but a very different personality from his brother. He would be on the opposite end of the spectrum as a strong type A. He is a leader and loud about it. I pray to God every day to channel this kid’s energy somehow, for him to find a place to use it well. Caspian is now 8, a 2nd grader, can be very difficult to control. Doesn’t want to color between the lines. Sees the world outside the box.

And then there’s Zakiah, my sweetie boy. He is now 3. Biracial, bicultural, Kenyan-American. Really, he is just American by nationality, but he carries the history of his Kenyan family and all their culture with him at all times, through his father. He hears Swahili and English at home, along with Spanish at school. He will find his own place and identity in the world. He is aware of the world at all times, unlike some Americans. He is adorable, talking constantly, very smart, very happy. Also a strong defiant spirit, which, when channeled, will be a big plus for him in making decisions for his own life.

And then I have 3 step-grandchildren whom I never see. I have met them all, but since then, circumstances have changed to where I never see them. Joseph, through Jean, is also 8 and lives in Pittsburgh. Daisy and Ashley, my 2 beautiful Mexican granddaughters, are not allowed to see me or receive gifts from me. I have no say in that, so that’s the way it is. I feel sorry that they are deprived of their grandma who would love them greatly.

Through Jean’s half-sister, I have 3 other African-American “nephews” of sorts, Julian, Jonah and Jerry. What a group! Each of them has their own personality as well. Julian, the sombre thinker, Jonah the clown, Jerry the soul singer. DSC00956DSC00922They get together with Raven and Caspian and have a BLAST. It must be good to have multi-cultural cousins. They will look at the world in a more open way.

I pray for them all every day. One morning prayer is for them. May they make this world a better place with their presence.

“The earth is one country, and mankind its citizens.” –Baha’i writings.

Indiana Baha’i summer camp

August 6, 2009

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Caspian, Julian, a friend, Jonah, Raven

Indiana Baha’i Summer camp is all about the kids. 4 days of fun and learning in a spiritual atmosphere with your Baha’i family. Parents & grandparents attend with kids, so you have it all together.