I have to tell you a funny story that happened Friday evening after we got home from the Zoo. Last Monday I saw a posting on Craigs list for a nine drawer dresser with a mirror and a hutch. The picture looked great, so I called the gentleman that had it listed. He asked where I was calling from and I told him I was in Fredericksburg, turns out the dresser was too. Anyway, I made arrangements with Wayne to pick up the dresser later that evening when he got home from work.
Wayne ends up on a later than normal train so I call the gentleman back and he said no problem, come a little later. Not 20 minutes later the gentleman calls me back and asks me to come the next evening because he was having chest pain and was going to the hospital via ambulance. Of course, I told him go...we were in no hurry. Anyway, Friday evening his wife calls me and wanted to know when I could come get the dresser, they had to be out of the house by Saturday afternoon. I looked at Wayne, we were both exhausted, but I told her we could be there in 20 minutes.
We arrive and are told the dresser is on the 3rd floor of this townhouse. Yikes! Nice neighborhood, nice family. The gentleman is still in the hospital with two blood clots on his lungs. We walk in the front door, and I kid you not....there was literally inches upon inches of black dog hair (at least I hope it was dog hair) all over the floors, the carpeting had been ripped up from the stairs, and there was trash everywhere. The wife and her friend were the only ones trying to get the house empty. I felt bad for them because they saved this dresser for us, so We went upstairs to get the dresser. The dresser was decent, could use refinishing, but still very functional. Wayne and I took the drawers out of the dresser to lighten the load and removed the hutch. There was, I kid you not, a half inch of dust and stuff on top of the hutch. We get it all downstairs and loaded, and my skin is crawling, I itch, and I never wanted to be out of someplace so fast as that.
We get it home and it sits in our garage... most likely I will clean it up and free cycle it....Nothing wrong with it, will need a little cleaning and dusting...but I just don't know if I can bring myself to bring it into my house.
I told Wayne he had better NEVER, EVER complain about my house keeping...or I will remind him... of the HOUSE OF HAIR!
Sunday, August 24, 2008
Weekend News
Friday, August 22, 2008
ZOO FUN!
Carson and Wayne on the VRE this morning.
When we asked Carson what his favorite animal was at the Zoo... he always answered the elephants......could it be because he was fascinated that the elephants had really, really, big poop?
Nahhh, a little boy wouldn't be fascinated with that.............................would he?The American alligator was awake and real close
The Orangutan's were also pretty eye catching, as they have these high O Wires as they call them that cross over the park, and you can see them climbing and swinging back to their play yard when they finished lunch. You DON'T want to be underneath when they cross over...
Just a Pretty Hibiscus Flower.....
The Invertebrates Collection was nice... they had some really awesome bio luminescent jellyfish. Carson wanted to know where their batteries were...Plus their coral tanks were nice as well.Then there were the Pandas!!! I was a little disappointed, because Tai Shan was asleep outside behind glass and was difficult to see. Mei Xiang on the other hand was awake but she was also inside the Panda house instead of outside. The scientists just recently released that she is not pregnant again. They were hoping that a artificial insemination a few months back had taken, she was acting as if it had, but all tests came back as a false pregnancy. CLICK HERE to see more info along with real time Panda CAM that you can see what is going on at any time in the Panda house. Here are some pictures I scanned of Mei Xiang and her son Tai Shan
These are the only decent pictures I took of Mai Xiang... they say she likes to lick milk crates....
This is a picture of part of Union Station.. real big, and like I said real nice.
Video for Papa!
Here is the video we promised Papa.
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We are back from the Zoo!... Had a great time... will post some pictures and tell of our day later one... I am beat, and I have to get supper going for the family.
Thursday, August 21, 2008
Happy Birthday! DAD!
Happy Birthday... I know it is a little late in the day to post this, but I want to wish you Happy Birthday again.... Miss you and Love you... Will see you in 3 weeks. I have a video Carson made for you... but I can't get my video to load... so I will post it tomorrow or Sat.
Wednesday, August 20, 2008
My Social Butterfly
Today Carson and I had some errands to run and wanted to grab a quick lunch. So we head to a local burger joint called Five Guys (out of the world burgers by the way). I order, and Carson occupies himself by shelling peanuts and talking to anyone who walks by. Most particularly kids, asking what their names are, that his name is Carson, and he is five years old and that he moved here from Texas, and lives in a big house with stairs and is going to go to kindergarten. A young mother comes in with her two kids and of course Carson asks the kids their names, and gives them the whole run down. The mom starts talking to me and before you know we were chatting away like long lost friends. The little boy was 5 and has red hair a shade darker than Carson, and the two of them were like peas in a pod. Silly little boy noises soon filled the restaurant, and we had a great time. The mother is a scrapbooker, works at the church literally around corner from our house, and knows a lot of kids in the area. Her hubby also works in D.C. The weird part about this whole thing is that she lives about 25 miles from us, but works right around the corner from us. She wasn't going to eat out today but her tires took longer at the repair shop so they came in. We exchanged email and phone numbers, and are planning to get boys together soon.
Divine? Most definitely!
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Kindergarten Evaluation
Yesterday, Carson had his Kindergarten evaluation. In our county all children entering Kindergarten are evaluated to determine placement in a particular classroom. Now I was expecting them to ask him if he could write his name, letter identification, colors etc. I was expecting them to see how high he could count etc.
This is what they wanted him to do. Recognize all the letters of the alphabet....easy peasy... Carson he knew those by the age of two. Recognize various shapes....I was expecting a octagon and pentagon...but all they wanted to see if Carson knew what a square, circle and a triangle are. Then they wanted him to count to ten.
I am a little puzzled, maybe it is because Carson has had two years of preschool and did so well both years. The fact that he can count to 50...sometimes higher if he wants to. He can write his name, my name and Wayne's name. I can tell him how to write something and he remembers and can re-write it days later with no help. He can recognize that a stop sign is an octagon. I truly think that he will be reading shortly....he is able to sound out words on his own right now. Heck he can navigate the Internet, almost better than we can.
Maybe...my expectations are too high... I know he is a smart boy.. we have had numerous tests done telling us this, the only think that really concerns me is the social aspect of Kindergarten. This is where we are lacking, this is what I am hoping he will overcome in the next year.
The teacher that evaluated him was really good, and good with Carson....I can't help but hope that Carson gets placed in his class. That's right, a male Kindergarten teacher. He has only been teaching for 4 years. He is very young and I have heard from some other moms in the area that he is fantastic, and really connects with the kids. We will find out on the 28th of this month the placement for this year.... Please pray with me that Carson gets placed in the BEST situation for him.
Monday, August 18, 2008
We Have a Winner!
My purely scientific "random" draw. Dad held the bowl and Carson drew a name.
Congratulations Til.... Drop me an email at kcgeorge212@yahoo.com with your address and I will get some good ole Virginia goodies out to you!
Forgive the half dressed boy... he and Daddy were playing with the super soaker and Carson lost.
Sunday, August 17, 2008
The Liver Incident ...explained....
**Disclaimer**As a parent now I do find myself trying to encourage healthy eating habits, however, some things are so repugnant... that no matter how healthy they are for you... there is no way in heck I am gonna make my child eat it. That being said... I will explain the Liver Incident from my point of view. I am sure my sisters, and father can expound on any points they deem necessary, however, I "may or may not " take license and embellish it a little. Just a little...
I grew up in a family that ate dinner together every night. While this did provide me with some rather fond memories, there are a few that were quite unforgettable, and others that were the stuff nightmares are made of. I kid really. My family was and is very close knit.... like I said dinner every night together. We rarely ever ate in front of the television or any other distracting device. My mother is a very good cook, and we never left hungry. Always a hot meal, always from scratch and almost always something that we kids would eat. Menu rotations often include family favorites such as spaghetti, goulash, tacos, beef stroganoff, mustard steak, and every ones favorite when living in Virginia Beach, steamed blue crab, tautaug (fish) flounder, etc.
However, there was one item on the menu rotation that not one single kid in our family liked....that's right LIVER. I shudder and retch a little thinking about it to this day. My mother loved fried liver and onions, so it would show up occasionally. The four of us kids (and my father now I am finding out) would be at the dinner table for what seemed liked days, because we grew up in the era that you eat what is on your plate before you are excused, and you would sit there until you did. Because you know that there are starving kids in Africa that would love to eat this stuff... we all heard that so you know what I mean.
On this particular night, liver and onions was on the menu, and I can vividly remember the wallpaper in the kitchen, the white corelle plates, and the four of us sitting at the table trying any which way we could to choke down the liver. I don't think I was over the age of 10, so Holly would be about 9, Brad about 7 and Wendy maybe 6. We used all the tricks you could think of... you know sneaking the liver off the plate and into the napkin trick, the hide under the potatoes trick, the scoot everything around on the plate to make it look like you had eaten some of it. 9 times out of 10 we got caught, and were made to sit there and eat. Crying, screaming, and torture would ensue as we were tied to the chair and forced to chew and swallow each piece of liver on our plates.....not really but it sure seemed like torture, and there definitely was crying and screaming from all of us kids. This evening, fortunately for us, Brad my brother took one bite of liver and tried to swallow it. He swallowed it and then started gagging, and threw up right in the middle of the table. This started a chain reaction... before we knew it we were all violently retching and gagging at the table. Now I am not for certain who if any of us actually threw up after the fact, but the gagging was going on, and my mom and dad were up and out of the seats pretty darn fast trying to get Brad away from the table and to keep us from throwing up too. Needless to say we did not finish our meal that night. I can't remember if we had something else or not... but we NEVER had to endure eating liver again. Holly, Wendy and I often joke about this to this day... and we each claim that we paid my brother to throw up.
Oh look for the 5000 post winner later this evening.....
Friday, August 15, 2008
Long Sappy Post...lots of pictures!
Carson starts Kindergarten on the September 2nd. I cannot comprehend that he is that old and really will be gone everyday from 8-3. He will be learning and expanding his horizons...and I won't be there to see him do it. I have been there for Every. Single. Major. Milestone. I am having some difficulty in that while I am sad to be missing out on so much of his life....I am secretly glad he is gonna be gone during the day. I almost feel guilty for feeling this way. I will be able to go to the bathroom without having to explain why I want the door shut. I will be able to leave the front door open and not worry about someone slipping out to play without telling me. I will be able to go to a store and actually try on clothes without a five year old in the same dressing room, trying to look under the dividers into the next room. Or answer fifty thousand questions about body parts I have that he doesn't. Or explain again for the millionth time that the dog does not like his teeth brushed, or why underwear and cowboy boots are not proper clothing for the day. Perhaps I will be able to actually cook a meal with out the fear that some strange spice will be added when my back is turned. I won't have to sit through another episode of SpongeBob, or Dora, or Deigo, or heaven help us the awful Yo Gabba Gabba. I will miss the sneaking up behind me and grabbing my neck in a hug, and smelling the sickly sweet smell of little boy sweat. I will miss the kisses that turn into tickle fests and I most certainly will miss him telling me that he loves me and that he wants to marry me.
Carson right after birth
Dressed and waiting to go home from hospital
One month on Aunt Holly's shoulder
About 2-3 months.
One Year
18 months.

Two Years
Three Years... First Beach Trip Virginia Beach 2006

Four Years... and a new Bike!
Five Years...almost six.... last week!

I know I will survive...most likely I will really enjoy the freedom. But I am a little sad...my one and only baby is almost all grown up. sigh
Wednesday, August 13, 2008
Celebrating 5000
Ok... I have thought long and hard about what to blog about to celebrate receiving 5000 hits. So here is my thinking... there is no way on God's beautiful, green earth that I could post 5000 random things about myself....even if it was remotely interesting. Believe me it's not! So I decided to post 50 random things about myself, my husband, my son, WHATEVER! It may be my favorite author at the time or it may be something cool I found on the web. So get ready this may take a while. Click on red highlighted words for more info! EDITED TO ADD: To make this a little more interesting... leave me a comment and I will have a random draw and give away something from the great state of VIRGINIA! Be sure to leave your email if posting anon. I will keep this contest running through the weekend and draw for a winner on Sunday Evening!
1. Carson and Wayne are the two most important people in my life.
2. My family, Mom, Dad, Sisters, brother and their families are very closely tied with number 1
3. I am Truly Blessed Beyond Measure!
4. My friends come in a pretty close 3rd in important people in my life.
5. I will do almost anything to NOT clean house.
6. I am a Christian, and first and foremost believe that Christ is the center of my life.
7. Because of this I know that there is NOTHING that cannot be overcome.
8. We have overcome a ton of stuff.
9. Most of it is just stuff...not important in the grand scheme of things.
10. Believe it or not... I love frogs
11. I am an avid reader.
12. Carson is the best gift I was EVER given.
13. I can be easily hurt.
14. Carson starts new meds tonight!
15. Wayne has been known to fall asleep in awkward places.
16. I love him anyway.
17. I have lived in 5 states. Virginia now three separate times.
18. I LOVE Photography.
19. Wayne is a retired volunteer firefighter, and he will drive out of his way to follow a firetruck.
20. We love to travel off the beaten path.
21. The biggest MIRACLE in our lives is Carson.
22. I want to start LETTERBOXING , or GEOCACHING.
23. I love that I live where so much HISTORY has occurred.FREDERICKSBURG BATTLEFIELDS ,FERRY FARM
24. Carson loves to build the WASHINGTON MONUMENT out of Legos.
25. I love to go to scrapbooking crops... but rarely get a ton done.
26. I think I am addicted to IKEA!
27. I love to hear Carson's laughter.
28. Carson can drive me crazy at times too!
29. I LOVE to save money!
30. I love our new CHURCH.
31. I am envious of truly creative people.
32. I love to sleep late.
33. I rarely get too.
34. I have stayed up all night to finish a good book.
35. Not since Carson though.
36. I am kinda excited about him going to school full time.
37. I am kinda sad he is going to school full time.
38. I always wanted to have 3-4 kids.
39. I am so thankful I only have one!
40. Sometimes I feel like doing absolutely nothing and feel guilty when I do.
41. I can read Wayne like a book.
42. He thinks he can read me. LOL
43. My favorite teacher was Ms. Jagolinzer in 5th grade, MALIBU ELEMENTARY in Virginia Beach.
44. I hate liver.
45. Thanks to my brother Brad, we never had to eat it again after the "incident"
46. I am learning to trust my gut more.
47. I love mystery books, in the genre of PATRICIA CORNWELL , KATHY REICHS etc.
48. I sometimes wish I had lived a 100 years ago.
49. Then I realize that they had no electricity.
50. I know that GOD answers prayers....He answered mine!
There you have it... 50 random, boring facts about myself, my family etc.