Rusty wanted to title this post “Going Brown” because our crops have…well…gone brown. And although Rusty would disagree, it isn’t because they didn’t get enough attention from me—I think it is a combination of being scorched on hot days, drowned during our monsoon we’ve had lately and starved when we went out of town. I think I’ve lost the green beans, the birds have taken to the tomatoes, the strawberries only come in one at a time, the pumpkin refuses to bloom a male and female flower at the same time (that is how you get a pumpkin) and the green-beanless vine has attacked our herb garden. I haven’t given up—but we are having some issues.
But the story of our crops basically tells what has been going on—it is scorching hot most days, when it rains—we practically drown and our most recent trip to Asheboro was a lot of fun.
We’ve not taken many walks because it is so hot—I feel sort of guilty but Par seems to settle for being pushed around in his car in front of our house. We also haven’t been out much—since I rarely will eat inside a restaurant with Par (because of germs) it has seemed just too darn hot—even in the shade—so we’ve played more at home. Lately, Tiffany just mopes around the house—she seems different—we won’t know if she is preggers for another week or so.
Par loves the rain. He loves to be in it—but since most of our rains have had thunder/lightening, we’ve remained inside.
Our trip to Asheboro was great! Par was a trooper on the way there and loved seeing his Big D and Minnie. He also got to spend some time with his other Great-Grandmother, Memaw. He met lots of cousins (and prayer warriors) for the first time. Although he is the youngest—I know he is going to have tons of fun with them as he grows up. Unfortunately, we didn’t let them play with each other because of germs and stuff—in fact, we really kept most everyone from holding/touching him—we just wanted to be super careful—so I hope no one was upset.
Asheboro? I’ve never heard of Asheboro? My sentiments exactly—but for a small town—I had a pretty good time. (Asheboro is sort of a small town—but not that small. When Rusty and I first started dating he talked about Asheboro in such narrow terms that I assumed his high school had maybe 30 people in each grade—his high school is actually bigger than ours—so not such a small town—just not much there to do—but plenty of people--so keep that in mind as I tell you about our time there.)
Anyway, we decided to stay at the Hampton Inn—but we had Tiffany and we wanted her to stay with us (her boyfriend Franky is Big D’s dog and we just didn’t think they should sleep over together since they aren’t married). The problem is that the Hampton Inn doesn’t allow dogs—but we brought her in with us anyway—for goodness sake—she lived in a hotel for 3 months in Gainesville! We knew she would behave—although in her former years she was a bit like Eloise. So how’d we do it? Well…if you remember, Rusty gave me a picnic basket for my birthday. I had packed a picnic for the trip to Asheboro and so we had the basket—and Tiffy fit perfectly (Toto road in a basket with Dorothy, right?)
We went to the North Carolina Zoo on Friday—the zoo is HUGE!!!! I must admit that I enjoy the “quaintness” of the Birmingham Zoo—but they have TONS of monkeys and a real Savannah—crazy!?!
We went to Seagrove on Saturday to do some early Christmas shopping (I usually have 95% of my shopping done by the end of September—it all stems from my days in retail when I had to finish shopping before Christmas Season started—which got earlier and earlier each year). Seagrove is just 10 miles from Asheboro and is famous for its pottery-literally hundreds of potters to choose from—I had a great time—Rusty and Par enjoyed driving me and Minnie around!
Later we went to an antique store—it was fun to see all the treasures! We found a sterling bud vase for $25—I know I just saw the same one in a silver store in Birmingham for $125! I love my knew vase (and I love Asheboro prices!)
Par’s Big D and Minnie had a cookout on Saturday night—this is when Par met all the family! He had a good time and we are so humbled by everyone’s love for our son. Thank you.
Sunday, after we dropped Tiffy off at Big D’s house—we went to Mass at St. Joseph’s church (our first time to Mass in Asheboro since Rusty converted). Rusty had never been there before—we were a few minutes late (surprise surprise) and we couldn’t find the door to get in. Well, we went in the most obvious one which ended up being at the front while someone was reading—a little embarrassing—and then Par was a little talkative—a little more embarrassing—needless to say, people stopped us on the way out to tell us how cute our baby is! Seriously, tell us something we don’t know. (hee hee hee)
A very special time was getting to see the field named in honor of Par’s Big D (Rusty’s dad, Darrell). It is so special that the city of Asheboro would name a field in honor of him (we know he deserves it—it is just pretty cool that everyone else knows it too!). I loved seeing the three of them out there together—they are all very blessed to have each other.
So what is knew with Par? Check out the video below…(keep in mind he is just about to turn 9 months old)
Wow…our girl is 13!
3 years ago
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