Wednesday, August 19, 2015

Life Lately: A Little of This, A Little of That



1- I almost had the opportunity to interview Mick Tingelhoff who was recently inducted into the NFL Hall of Fame. This assignment immediately propelled me into the center-of-attention-zone from Joe, and his enthusiasm continued right up until the moment the interview was cancelled. Joe was bummed ... BUMMED, I tell you.


2- Cooked pasta tonight and I only needed one box as opposed to two. With the two older boys gone our grocery bill has plummeted. Those two ate A LOT.


3- I wasn't planning to -- it wasn't even in the Top 20 of my to-do list -- but today I cleaned out our pantry. The reason? Ants. I hate those boogers.


4- I have a short term, part time job working for a photographer. Say cheese!


5- "Have you noticed that my voice has a deeper tone?" Timothy asked me this afternoon. I told a little white lie and said, "Yes, yes I have!"


6- And I leave you with this little cliffhanger: Jonathan, a Nonno & grandson fishing expedition, Nonno's truck, a boat ramp, and the Savannah River. Stay tuned ...




Tuesday, August 18, 2015

Life Isn't Fair. Empty the Dishwasher Anyway.



"It's not fair that I always have to empty the dishwasher just because Jonathan is at college." Timothy, commenting on a chore that he used to share with his brother.

So of course I had to come up with some REALLY bad poetry:


In the time it takes to voice your complain
And moan about your incredible pain,
Try and start over, go back to square one,
And just like that the dishwasher is done.



~from the files of very bad poetry by Bia





Saturday, August 15, 2015

The Drive Home



Here's what happens every single week after Mass: Timothy and Jonathan get into an argument on the way home. The two of them begin needling, poking, and teasing each other until, just about the time we get to Washington Road, Joe has to yell at them to STOP- it-right-now-we-just-came-from-Mass-and-you-both-should-know-better!


Like I said, every. single. week.


Except tonight. With Jonathan at college, for the first time there was no arguing and the drive home was peaceful. Uneventful. Too quiet.


And gosh darn it ... I miss those stupid arguments.




Friday, August 14, 2015

College Move-In Day: Round 2



Another move-in day done.
And I already miss him, too.


One son in college over here,
the other son in college over there,
and our home somewhere in the middle.

Tuesday, August 11, 2015

Sacred Spaces in our "domestic church"

The Christian home is the place where children receive the first proclamation of the faith. For this reason the family home is rightly called "the domestic church," a community of grace and prayer, a school of human virtues and of Christian charity. (CCC, no. 1666) My husband and I both come from big, closely-knit families, so we grew up with the sense that family is everything; however, it wasn't until we started a family of our own did we realize the awesome responsibility we had of not just raising children, but of raising souls. And because we are raising souls, we are very aware that we are building a "domestic church"; by making our house a home, we try to make it reflect who we are as a Catholic family. One of the ways we accomplish this is by creating sacred spaces. Following are some of the things we do in our family to create and support these sacred spaces in our domestic church. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
The Sign of the Cross
There is a crucifix, icon, or some image of the Holy Family in almost every room. The boys have religious statues on their nightstands, and, like Cathy, there are small crucifixes over the light switches in some of our rooms. Besides serving as visual reminders of our faith, sometimes they even serve as an opening for conversation. There have been a few times when a visitor's comment on an icon led to a discussion on religion.


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A central prayer station
In addition to the visual reminders scattered throughout our home, I wanted a central location that would serve as the "central station", or gathering place for family prayer. For us, that would be the kitchen table. We spend most of our time at that table . . . not only during mealtimes, but with homework, boardgames, scrapbooking, etc. So when it is time for family prayer, or the rosary, or Stations of the Cross we gather around the table. I keep the boys' devotionals there so they can read them while eating breakfast, and the center of the table reflects what is going on throughout the liturgical year: advent wreath , Easter tree, and an icon of a saint on All Saints Day are just a few examples. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
A Family Ritual
One of the easiest ways to begin family prayer time is to have a ritual, some ceremonial way in which to begin. We begin every prayer time by lighting what our boys have come to call the Jesus candle. Lighting a candle is one of the oldest rituals known to man, one that lends solemnity to any occasion. It's also a sign that prayer time has begun, and by dimming the lights the single flame serves to create a sacred place around an ordinary kitchen table.

the Jesus candle

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As the boys started getting older, we began noticing that there was a lot of scrambling to get ready for prayers. This scrambling inevitably resulted in arguments, goofiness, or even delay tactics, so to try and avoid this last minute running around I created the prayer basket. Everything we need for our family prayer time is in that basket: rosaries, Stations of the Cross, prayer books, The Lives of the Saints for Boys, etc. Now when there is the call to prayer, all we have to do is scoop up the prayer basket and a box of matches for the Jesus candle and we're set!

our prayer basket
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Welcome Home
Finally, I hope that by creating these sacred spaces our home resonates with that sense of "coming home" you experience when walking into a church. As a stay-at-home mom, I consider it part of my job description to create an environment of peace, well-being, and comfort. When my boys come home from school and when my husband comes home from work, I want them to walk in the door and experience that sense of "coming home". One of the nicest compliments I ever received was when someone told me that coming into our home was like getting a giant hug. In my efforts to create a "domestic church" atmosphere, there are a few additional things that help nurture us physically, mentally, and spiritually. physically: to appeal to the senses -smell: cookies baking, bread rising, or soup cooking creates a comforting, welcoming aroma -taste: a hearty, home-cooked meal after a long commute; iced tea after Saturday morning yard work; muffins on a rainy afternoon -touch: plenty of pillows, throws, and comfy reading chairs -sight: in the evening (especially in the fall and winter) turn on a small lamp in every room; turn on the front porch light as a welcome -sound: sometimes I have to sneak it in, but playing classical or religious music in the background mentally: things that quiet us -providing quiet time for the boys (they do not have to be involved in every sport or attend every party) -being organized in an effort to counterbalance life's hectic pace -regularly picking up clutter -although the pre-dinner hour is hectic, trying to have the boys settled so my husband (who works hard and has a long commute) doesn't have to walk into a messy, noisy household spiritually: -praying as a family -worshiping as a family -living your faith as a family ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Sunday, August 9, 2015

The Day Before the First Day of School



And so it begins ...


"I don't know which is worse, today or tomorrow."


"Whoever invented homework was dumb."


"Can't you just homeschool me?"


"What's my bedtime going to be? I mean, I've had to go to bed at 8:30 the last three years and I think this year I should be able to stay up at least until 9."


"Do you think I'll get detention this year?"






Wednesday, August 5, 2015

Everyone Needs an Uncle Bill



One day this summer an uncle and his nephew sat down to talk about cars. They talked about models, makes, and engines. They talked about fast cars and cool cars. The uncle told a funny story how the hood ornament of his 1999 MB C289 snapped off when he was brushing snow of the hood.


They talked a long time.



An uncle and his nephew talking about cars.





Still talking ...


Two weeks ago the uncle sent his nephew the very hood ornament that used to be attached to his 1999 MB C280.


The nephew was excited. A REAL Mercedes Benz hood ornament!


Then, two days later ANOTHER package arrived in the mail with the following note ...


The note


Inside was a vintage Mercedes micro racer that does tricks -- it can go straight, it can go in circles, it can go fast, it can go slow.


And we all agree that everyone needs an Uncle Bill.


He's got mail!

Saturday, August 1, 2015

If You Give a Teen a Job



Today is Jonathan's LAST shift at Arby's before leaving for college. Here are some interesting stats on how this impacts college:


-employed 26 months (June 1, 2013 to August 1, 2015)
-worked 108 weeks
-clocked in 2052 hours
-received 4 raises
-earned 1 week paid vacation


-Result of all this hard work? First two years of college paid!


Way to go, Jonathan!
We are so proud of your hard work and dedication!