Christmas 2009

"The stockings were hung by the chimney with care. In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there".

The Christmas morning elves busy sharing gifts with all.

Sophie in the midst of Christmas morning--

wasn't too fond of having bows added to her head.

Trey's parents and Chris, Elizabeth and Haiden arrived mid-afternoon to exchange gifts and enjoy Christmas dinner.

Papa and Grammy and "their" boys!

We hope you and your family enjoyed a blessed Christmas day!

Merry Christmas 2009!

Sweet Dreams...

We spent Christmas Eve in Lima with Trey's family--enjoying delicious food, catching up with relatives, playing a heated game of "Taboo" and watching Noah's Michael Jackson performance; again :o). As you can see, the festivities wore out Noah and Sophie. This picture was taken driving home from Lima...I'm sure people driving near us wondered what in the world was happening inside our car! It was such a sweet image; one I couldn't resist.

Christmas Eve--Special Memories

A family tradition began December 1996 while celebrating Alexander's 1st Christmas. Trey and I decided that each Christmas our child(ren) would present a gift to Trey's parents in memory of Aunt Ashley, Trey's younger sister. The memory tree was already established when our tradition began-over the years the boys have decorated the tree with ornaments they thought would be special to Aunt Ashley.

Trey's Mom began working in the library several years ago and our family tradition altered. Now, each Christmas Eve the boys present Trey's parents with a book and stuffed animal dedicated to Dee's library in memory of Aunt Ashley.

We hope all of you enjoyed your Christmas traditions and time with friends and family.

Trimming the Tree

This year, we decided to place the tree in the front window--adds a little extra dimension to the outside decorations. The tree was assembled and lit for close to three weeks before we had a "free" evening to decorate the tree as a family. With Christmas music softly playing, a holiday candle scenting the air, we finally "trimmed the tree". I developed a fond 'love' for snowman many years ago and our family tree is trimmed in snowmen, mittens and hats. The tree skirt was created in Maryland many years ago! My parents were visiting and my mother helped with initial instructions and once they returned home, I sewed the tree skirt myself--one of my first sewing projects! Every year I think we'll start changing to a more "stylish" tree, but I LOVE the decorations and most have a special significance to our family. As of last week, our tree is finally ready for the holidays. I love that my nativity scene is right beside the tree--a constant reminder that the holidays can get quite 'crazy busy', but that the real reason for the Christmas season is the arrival of our Lord and Savior. Merry Christmas to all!

Our sweet boys--now 13 and 10--where does the time go?

No, Trey isn't the same height as the tree. He was checking with me to make sure the "star" placement was OK--what do you think? (hee, hee)

The boys decorating our family snowman tree.

Sweet Sophie entertained us by 'stealing' the Santa hats. I thought a picture of the boys and Sophie by the tree would be easy-ha, was I ever wrong! For once, the boys were cooperative, but Sophie had other plans...she was just too curious! So, Noah, as you can see, is holding Sophie in place. Oh my--the things we do for a picture!

And, finally--we present to you--our family tree :o)!

Signs of Christmas

This past Saturday, Trey's parents met us at the Franklin Park Conservatory. The Conservatory is absolutely stunning during the Christmas season; decorated with countless poinsettia's throughout. Several poinsettia 'trees'--the vibrant red contrasting well with the varying natural green foliage--tower throughout the conservatory. Amazing Gingerbread Houses decorate the corridor connecting the North and South Conservatories. Each house taking countless hours of thought and patience to create. The ones represented below are some of our favorites. And, finally, a train exhibit circles throughout a small 'town'; each feature created from wood and looking almost 'real'. The town lights look warm and inviting. My Dad's fascination for trains prompted me to take a closer look and watch as the engine rumbled over the covered bridge. I thoroughly enjoyed our time at the Franklin Park Conservatory.

WOW--look at the detail given to these Gingerbread Houses--absolutely amazing!

Congratulations Alexander!

Earlier this fall, Alexander was encouraged by his Language Arts teacher to submit an essay in the Patriot Pen contest. The central theme of the contest: "When should we honor our veterans?" Alexander's catch phrase: "we should honor our veterans 24/7". He wrote an amazing essay outlining the reasons we should honor our veterans--those that are currently serving our country and those that have bravely fought for our country in the past. He paid tribute to my Dad's uncle who survived the Normany invasion during WWII. Today, Alexander received his award and $100 check for earning first place in the contest at the middle school he attends. His essay has been forwarded to the district level and we will know the results by month's end. If he scores high in the district level, he will advance to the state competition. We are very proud of his essay and congratulate him on a job well done!

Decorating the Boys' Tree

For many years, the boys have had their "own" tree. When the boys were old enough to handle the responsibility--Trey lovingly shared his Star Trek ornament collection with them...the earliest dating back to 1992. Every year, since then, we have added to Trey's collection. In the early years, the boys "gave" Trey an ornament for Christmas. Now, Trey and I give the boys an ornament. This year, the boys added a new twist to the tree--Ohio State ornaments. The tree sparkles with colored lights, scarlet and grey OSU ornaments and a wide variety of Star Trek ships. At the base of the tree the boys have added several stuffed animals and Noah's beloved Baby Jesus that he made in Ms. Heather's preschool class 5 years ago. The tree reflects two of their greatest interests--anything OSU & Star Trek...it's definitely "one of a kind"!

It's Never Easy...

...to say "good-bye". Oscar was hand-picked with love by Trey many years ago from the Delaware County Humane Society. At the time he was fluffy and full-grown and we're estimating his age now to be 19+ years. He was an affectionate cat, always purring and searching for a warm lap to cuddle. I can't remember a time that we had friends & family over and Oscar hid--he was always out in the open--a part of what was happening. He had 3 "escapes" over the years. The first occurring when I was 9 months pregnant with Alexander when we lived in Little Turtle. Trey's friend accidentally left the slider open and both cats escaped. Symba stuck close to home, but Oscar bolted. I remember walking the golf course, extremely pregnant, around mid-night on a sticky, hot June night in desperate search for him. I did find him, but couldn't convince him to leave his "hiding spot". I left food out on the patio and sat on the stairs all night crying, waiting for him to return and thankfully he did. In Georgia, once again, he escaped. Trey and I posted signs in the neighborhood and I walked around the neighborhood calling his name, tears streaming down my face...not realizing, once again, how much I truly cared for him. As luck would have it, Oscar decided to visit a cat-loving neighbor and spent the night and day hanging out on their front porch bistro set before being "rescued" and loving returned home. And, one last time he escaped shortly after we returned to Ohio. Sophie was just a puppy and I accidentally left the back door open and Oscar quietly slipped out. Again, after searching for Oscar around our neighborhood and posting signs, we received a phone call a day later and a family living more than a mile from our home had Oscar--he had been fed a can of tuna and snuggled with her girls. He was one fortunate cat, but he always returned home to us, where he belonged. He's been in renal failure for almost 2 years and our vet was surprised that he lastest this long--he was a fighter for sure. It is with great sadness, that we say 'good-bye' to Trey's cat, our family pet. Time will heal the pain and we're thankful for Sophie's presence to help fill the void. Oscar, you will be deeply missed--but we know that you are no longer suffering and at peace.

We love you, Osc.

Buckeye Bash 5K

This morning, Ohio State VS Michigan morning, Trey and I ran our first 5K together! The Westerville Central CC team sponsored the event in which close to 500 participants raced. The morning was picture perfect--sunny skies, no clouds, no breeze and a brisk 40+ degrees. Perfect for a morning 3.1 mile run!

Trey and I before the Buckeye Bash 5K begins. I was a little tired, anxious and yet ready for the race to begin.

My running partner, Stacey, has been on hiatus since fracturing her leg during training. I've missed our runs together and am SO happy she joined us this morning as photographer AND our cheering section! Stacey--thanks so very much--your support means the world to me!! I hope that one day we can run a 5K together and accomplish your goal of successfully completing your first 5K!!

Anticipating the start of the 2nd annual Buckeye Bash. After a rousing chant of "O-H" "I-O"--and one brave soul yelling "Go Blue"--the race started.

Arriving across the finish line at 24:31--Trey finishes strong!

Finishing almost a minute earlier than my first race one month ago. Stacey and I determined that I've been running for 3 months. I never thought I'd be able to complete 1 mile, let alone 3.1 miles. And now, I've successfully completed 2 5Ks much quicker than I ever dreamed!! Trey and Stacey, thanks for believing in me and offering much needed encouragement and support--especially when I didn't think I had it in me!

Successfully completing my 2nd 5K in 28:51!

A wonderful start to Ohio State VS Michigan Saturday! Stacey, many thanks for the pictures and cheering this morning--believe it or not, I did hear you and Trey. And, yes, I WAS sprinting--my legs sure thought so anyway!!