Here's a poem written by Autumn..
The Violent Storm
A flick of a switch
A crack of a match
Lit the sky on humid summer night!
The lightning and thunder raced down from the sky
On to the earth in a blink of an eye
The morning arose
The sky-the color of blue.
It was almost as if the sky were new.
REMODELING....We met with a lighting expert and an electrician to decide where to put in our canned lights in the living room and hallway. They're suppose to put them in next week. We met withMid America Piano to store our piano while all this is being done. Found out it will be $500 just to move the piano. It's that much even if we move it into another room in our house! So...we are having to look into getting some guys here, moving it into the dinette, and moving our other furniture into the garage. All this will have to be done this week.
We have pretty much decided on the less fancy chandelier. For one thing, it's much cheaper. That's really what put us over the edge on that one. We are also looking at this light for possible entryway area of the house.
Our interior decorator liked it, and we're thinking maybe we should just go for it.
I ordered my red couch. Maybe I already told that. It's to come in around June 7th.
I planted probably 70+ flowers this week and am still not done. It doesn't LOOK like I did, but I have. For some reason, we think every bare spot in the yard needs a sprinkling of flowers.
Tonight Autumn goes to a sleep over. We are going with Sam to a 3 hour 6th grade celebration (the T.R. kids) at the park tonight. Tomorrow I have to lead the church, teach Sunday School, minister at the nursing home, and attend a BB-Q picnic of our pastor's graduating daughter. My Chinese friend wants me to write a skit for the kids to do at the nursing home. Hopefully, she'll understand I have no time to do that! Instead, Autumn will be reciting some spring poetry from her May Day celebration and we're going to have the residents hit a balloon around:-) We need some more ideas.
Sam Sam, the Working Man
I wasn't sure if Mom had ever seen the new woodwork. Remember that the walls just have white primer on them. The ornate woodwork is to stay white though.
8 comments:
Lorie, I love this Blog! Autumn's poem was wonderful! I am going to copy it. WOW, I didn't know you could write poetry. I am proud of you. Sam, what a good idea to use your scooter on the paper route. You are a great worker and I am proud of you. Grandmother H.
Your house is looking great! I can hardly wait until we come. Only 10 more days of school. Unbelievable. Between you and Lois I should have good resources when I start to do my "very own" house. :)
oh, my, autumn is a talented child!
This is Jenny. It looks hard to go all that way with a scooter, is it? I like the room white!
Somehow he manages it, even with our hills. He had a mishap his first day on it, but controls it pretty well now.
You like all that white?? I can't wait for some color!
I like the area around the fireplace. Very pretty and I do like the white.
Autumn's poem I like. Gave me a fresh outlook on the morning today.
Sam is very handsome, all ready to fly on that scooter.
mom
Are you preaching now also? at church, filling in I mean?
Julie
Very funny.
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