Thursday, December 24, 2020

Romantic Christmas Getaway

Every year, Eric and I always have at least one romantical Christmas getaway together. Sometimes it is small and sometimes it is big but it is always always always romantical and special and perfect! I just love being with him and being alone talking, playing, being silly, and eating really good food and having good drinks, seeing pretty lights, and holding hands. Yes, this is a mushy post, feel free to check out now. Ha! 

This year we decided to go to Helen for a night to see the lights downtown and partake in some of their Christmas happenings and anything else that interested us. My Mama and Daddy took Ellie for a sleepover at their house and off we went to the Georgia mountains. We started our journey with a lovely wine tasting at Creekstone winery in Helen. It was such a pretty and classy place. We ventured on from there to Habersham winery which was a little more "touristy" but good. We went antiquing and got Ellie a Christmas snow-globe gift, then we stopped for lunch at some local joint....I don't even know the name. But we had great cheesy breadsticks and sandwiches that warmed us up. We had good conversation with others around us and then with warm hearts and full tummies, we ventured to downtown Helen to see a bit of the Christmas parade, lights, and see what we could see. 






Then, we ventured to the Hardman Historic Farm for a Victorian Christmas Tour. We got a glass of wine and toured the historic mansion and farm. There was a Christmas tree specially decorated in each room and we were allotted a token to vote for our favorite tree at the end of our self guided tour. I was so in love with this one that was pink with white poinsettias but then there was one with hand carved wood with the many beautiful names of Jesus and like, how could I not choose that one? Christmas is the celebration of Jesus after all! And it was truly beautiful. The tour was gorgeous and so warm and happy. The details in the home were fascinating, the rooms were huge. There were actors dressed the Victorian part and they played their roles well in full character giving many interesting details. There was live music from a guitarist in one of the bedrooms upstairs singing beautiful acoustic Christmas carols. Then we toured the farm in the rain with umbrella and just had so much dang fun picking on one another and playing together and being silly and wild and free. It was really romantic because we were having so much fun together. We wandered around without a care, without an agenda, without a rush. It was perfect. 











After the Victorian Christmas, we went back into downtown Helen for a German meal. I wish I could tell you what I ate...it was some sort of German noodle dish with bacon...and Eric got German goulash....much different than what he grew up with....more thick and less soup like. He loved it. As we sat and ate, the power went out briefly and it was all just sort of hilarious. Then back to our hotel for the evening where we fell asleep so early because we got up so early and it was so nice to cuddle and be warm together. We had plenty to laugh about from that evening and we woke up early (even with sleeping in) and went to breakfast at a German breakfast spot that had the best apple fritters I've ever had in my entire life. All Eric really wanted though in this German themed town was a Bratwurst. I can stand that mess but he was dreaming of one. We found one at a little window in a wall and the man was in heaven. We walked around a little then off we ventured for some wine touring. We hit up Serenity Cellars, Yonah Mountain Vineyards, Cenita Winery, and The Cottage. All were very good. We especially loved Serenity Cellars and Cenita and The cottage because these were all smaller on big open landscapes with beautiful views and family ran. And obviously supremely good wine. We relaxed in beautiful weather outside people watching, dreaming, laughing, and being mushy with one another sipping wine and snacking as we admired God's beautiful mountains. 








Then home we returned to snuggle our baby!

Two days later, I returned to the exact area to go hiking with my sister and the whole drive I smiled reminiscing and laughing too about our memories made. I passed like 5 other wineries and whipped into one on my way up the mountain to the trail to take a photo to send to Eric. I mapped out our next Georgia Mountain wine weekend. I'm so ready. I LOVE time away with him and being with my best friend and just absolutely playing together and being in lovey dovey romantical heaven together. It is such a necessary blessing to be able to get away with your spouse and I am so so thankful my parents desire to help us make that happen! My marriage is my number two relationship (after God) and it is so special to be able to have time to be with this very special, precious, blessing of a treasure of a man! I am so thankful he makes these plans and surprises for us and invests in our marriage with desire and love. I'm so thankful to God for my precious husband and time alone!  



Tears in Target

Anyone ever watch Arnold Schwarzenegger's film, "Jingle All the Way?" A film in which he and another character are dads battling at the last minute of the Christmas season to purchase the coveted and rare super hero action figure their sons want more than anything for Christmas? It's quite hilarious and I watched as a child many times thinking to myself, "never will I ever join in on this rush!" I've never gone Black Friday shopping, I've never tried to rush to any sales or intentionally project myself amidst a wild all nerve lost crowd of retail crazy. I get my shopping done early, mostly online, and am always planned and structured. 

Enter my three year old.

This is the first Christmas in which she is finally asking for things from Santa. As all parents do, I asked months ahead of time, "What do you want Santa to bring you for Christmas?" She replied with "a bible, a pillow for baby Molly (her beloved doll), and a dinosaur." For two months this is the answer I received. Santa Claus purchased these gifts. Then suddenly on December 22, 2020, we took Ellie to see Santa (unknowingly as we did not expect his presence) at the Downtown Seneca lights where she refused to speak to him, only sat in shockingly quiet silence and frozen like a statue and thereafter she releases her Christmas wishes on her daddy and I...."I want a hippopotamus and a horsie." Great. This is new information. I didn't really do much with it. But then before bed that evening, Ellie brought it up again in such a way that only parents can understand...in this loving, precious, adorable, confident manner that Santa was indeed bringing her a hippo and a horsie. And y'all...I am not at all a pushover parent. I am pretty strict and I am the "weird" mom with the "weird" rules and I just would probably normally never have imagined I was going to be "that" parent....but her voice!! Her voice and her smile and her joy and confidence that she was indeed going to get these items....I became "that" parent. The parent who wanted nothing more in the WORLD than to see a smile on my child's face on Christmas morning and to fulfill her wishes and desires. I have one little baby. I had to do it. So I put her to bed and did a mad dash search online for the Hungry Hungry Hippo game. I knew I could find a horse but a hippo is sort of a tall order...and that game is a classic of course and my best chance of finding this desired hippo. (This is what I get for singing the song, "I want a hippopotamus for Christmas" for the past 2 months.) December 23, I released myself into the world that is Christmas chaos on Wade Hampton Boulevard. You see, I did find during my online search that allegedly....ALLEGEDLY....Target in Greer had the game in stock. So, I ordered it for an in store pick-up for Dec. 23. I received confirmation of my order and was told my pick up at the Greer Target would be waiting on me in the morning. I went to bed peacefully, no fret, no stress, mission accomplished. Holiday shopping wouldn't be so bad with this sort of ease.

Until it failed.

My mom and dad came to the rescue to watch Ellie until Eric came home from work for just a couple short hours so I may make my hour long trek to Greer and back. I was calm, no hurry, happy. Then, I arrived. It was crowded, I've actually never seen stores so crowded in all my life. But I was not overwhelmed. I smiled, and realized, well this is Christmas crunch time, embrace it and be kind! I got in the little "pick-up" line. Greeted the little young man. Gave him my name. ......... "Oh....well.....we cancelled your order it appears...." Deep breath. Hot cheeks. Blood rushing. "Ok...why?" "Weel ma'am, it wasn't in stock though our website said it was. You should have received an email of the cancellation." We opened my emails together and there he saw the proof I indeed did NOT receive such an email. I remained kind and calm....which for my hot Clardy blood is a miracle. Holy Spirit, you are so great! I simply told the young man I understood though I will need confirmation of my reimbursement as I have no email indicating this is happening. He then gave me a $10 gift card and I told him "thank you, it's not your fault, have a Merry Christmas." Way to go outward response. Inwardly.....a volcano of hot panic was beginning to bubble. I couldn't breathe it felt like in my stupid mask. I walked to the toy department and easily grabbed a beautiful horse as I knew I would do without issue. I searched every aisle high and low three times over for a plastic hippo, a stuffed hippo, anything hippo. I found...."Burping Bobby????" Who makes these games? Seems classless and stupid to me. 

But none the less you bet your bottom dollar I stuck it in my cart because gosh darn it Ellie was going to get a hippopotamus for Christmas! I texted Eric, my husband and briefly told him the drama. He diverted from going home and headed to woodruff road....bless his ever loving precious soul. He went to see what he could find at that Target or Wal-Mart. Meanwhile, I parked my cart in a quiet aisle and began searching and found that possibly another upstate Wal-Mart had Hungry Hungry Hippos. So I called and spoke to a sales associate who told me, "Oh yes! We have it! Let me put you on hold." She comes back after ten minutes. "Ok hon, you gonna pay over the phone?" "Yes ma'am. I want to pay now and pick up in an hour." "Ok....oh...wait...oh, we don't have it." "Great. thanks. (Click!)" Deep Breath. I post in the BST groups to see what I can find. I'm doing all I can. All the while people are running around like loons around me. I'm really introverted, by the way. I text Eric telling him I found this stupid burping hippo and I'm just standing by to see if anybody replies to my plea for help on social media when all of a sudden Eric texts..... "I got it."......holding my breath...."What did you get?" .....And then a photo of the most beautiful Hungry Hungry Hippos game I have ever laid my eyes on appears on my screen and Y'ALL. I start CRYING! Crying in a blooming Target in the middle of the toy aisle in my stupid mask and praising Jesus! I texted Eric the most loving many little texts of thanks and appreciation and then I gathered myself, shaking, trembling, crying little mama on a dang mission for a dang hippo at the last minute and I walked to the check out line.....which was at the literal actual back of the store long and y'all....I did not even care. 

I took that horse and checked out and praised God and smiled in my stupid mask and braved the ridiculous traffic home blasting my happy loud music jamming out all the way home. 

This was the first experience I've ever had with retail last minute mad house insanity but I'd do it every time if that sweet baby wanted a special gift for Christmas. Call me crazy. I know. It is crazy...but I am crazy in love with my daughter and she is such a good sweet girl...most of the time! Haha! Praising God for provision of a hippo, a wonderful husband, and awesome parents who help at the last minute joyfully. I am a super super blessed daughter, wife, and mother. 

I am the mama who shed tears of joy in Target. And I am not ashamed! Haha!

Tuesday, December 22, 2020

Homeschool Preschool Week 15


We began our week with a trip to the Georgia mountains to hike with my sister and Ellie's cousins! We visited Preacher's Rock which was a beautiful outlook over the Georgia mountains and we also visited the highest point in Georgia, Brasstown Bald. At Brasstown Bald we hiked up a short but steep paved hike to an observatory platform built in which we were able to see Georgia and North Carolina mountain ranges. It was so good to get out and explore and be together even though we nearly froze. Ha! 







We also made Christmas memories this week by visiting my parents to make special Christmas cookies with Mimi and G-Daddy! My parents have always given me the best memories and Christmases and I wanted to take the opportunity to learn their recipes and give Ellie this special time with them I always enjoyed as well. My husband was even able to join in as he worked from home this one day. It was a really special afternoon. 





We continued with our nightly Advent readings. 

We also did forest school! We studied the winter solstice to prepare for the arrival of winter next week. We went on an icy nature walk which was so much fun! We dressed very warmly so we were nice and comfortable. We discovered piles and piles of ice covered leaves, we pretended to ice skate on ice covered bridges and boardwalks, and then as Ellie and I were reading books about winter and the winter solstice, the sun was warming the ice on the leaves in the trees above and they dripped little balls of ice down around us. Ellie and I chased them as they fell and picked them up. Ellie ate some. It was the perfect icy morning for our winter study! 






The rest of the week was just full of outdoor play, walks, reading, counting as we read and did advent and read scripture. Reading has actually been a great outlet for practicing math as we get creative with it. 

A nice, easy, peaceful week of play and learning!


Friday, December 11, 2020

"Prayer For a Child" - BFIAR Activities

This week in homeschool we read a book called, "Prayer for a Child," and it is a small short story in which we rhyme a prayer with a little girl. We are shown different faces of different cultures' children in pictures. It is so important to learn about others. When we learn about others, how we differ, how we think, how we function, we learn how to love others better...even if we don't necessarily agree, we learn to value and love the person for who they are and the fact that God created them. 

We noticed in this book the illustrated faces of Asian children and African children, and other beautiful children. My own family is biracial. My brother (brother in law technically but I see him as my own flesh and blood) is a black man. My nieces and nephews are 4 beautiful brown children. It is important to me to educate Ellie on melanin in skin. God created melanin and it varies in people's bodies. It has a beautiful purpose to protect the skin that is more closely and frequently exposed to the sun by making skin darker. Africa is on the equator as a continent. Most African nations are full of black people. Some, like Egypt, most are brown. In any event, all of them have beautiful, deeply delightfully gorgeous skin that God created and designed based on the region of where these such people live. Asians for example...their bone structure is smaller usually, more petite, different eyes, light skin and dark hair. God created this culture this way and again, so beautiful and purposeful in His design. The differences in our bodies and skin is purposeful and beautifully created. I myself am a true Irish woman. I am white with a lot of pink tones to my skin. My oldest nephew even called his mother, my sister, "pink" at around age 4 as he was noticing himself to be brown and his daddy black. He labeled my sister not "white" but "pink" and this is true. Laughably true! We are true Irish women. My husband is Polish and to his knowledge actually has no Irish in him. His skin is "white" but olive. It is darker than my own, less fair. We all have different beautiful skin, all of us are beautiful in the skin God made for us. We all have variations and unique physical traits. And God has a purpose in all this "science" He Himself created. It is fascinating to notice, love, and respect and study these differences. And we will never stop. I still have much to learn about so many people that God created and it is a pleasure to study. A week is no time to dedicate to any one culture but its a teasing sample that only made me want more and excited Ellie daily as she asked for me to take her to these countries and continents to explore. 

We began our week on Monday with India. I've never visited but had so many wonderful Indian exchange student friends in college that I enjoyed spending time with and learning from. Clemson University even has (when life is normal) a Holi festival. Now, while I don't celebrate any holidays of any religions apart from my Christian faith, I do believe it is a really fun and beautiful festival that one can partake in for the joy of it all. Happiness and love are good things and color and community are always good things. I ordered colored powders to create for Ellie her own Holi Festival with her friend, Sam, in my backyard. We read a children's book about celebrating the Holi festival and how the children made their own colored powders from various flowers. I've done a few "Color runs" and it is the same idea. It was really fun and the kids loved coloring our white dog, Blondie, in so many colors. She got quite the bath before coming inside! We read many Indian children's stories and fables, read about India, found it on the map, wore Indian attire, (my friend brought me home a saree on one of her visits...I have no skills in wrapping it on my body whatsoever) Ellie wore a little Indian girl outfit that she so loves. Indian attire is gorgeous, isn't it?! I so love it and wish I could dance and move like they do! We listened to Indian music and danced in the living room...I tried my best at some moves...I did take belly dancing before I had Ellie so that was fun! Ellie mostly did crazy moves or ballet! Either way, we were feeling it! We made an Indian meal for supper that night. I already so love to use spices and enjoy Turmeric, cinnamon, and ginger constantly, practically daily really as they are so so so good for you. I gathered all the common Indian spices I possessed which was most of them, and let Ellie help me observe their color, scent, and taste as we laid them on a plate for a sense study. When we made dinner that night, we made Aloo Gobi which I actually believe is more of a side dish but as a family of three we eat small suppers as it is and a vegetable dinner is more than enough for us. It consisted of potatoes (I did use sweet potatoes to cut down the starches), cauliflower, garlic, onions, Passata, and many many spices that made my mouth water just cooking the meal! When it was time to eat I could hardly wait! It was really wonderful having this healthy, hearty, warm, spicy dinner on a cold almost winter's night. The spices really are just what made it powerful and I am not sure I'll ever be able to cook without powerful spices again after this week. 



































Another day this week we traveled to China! This one was one I had to learn more about than any other as I honestly have never paid it much mind...it's not ever been a desired destination but there are other parts of Asia I find intriguing...the non-city regions...mountain ranges, etc. But, China is really a very massive part of our world literally and it was so interesting to learn more about it this week. It is truly an interesting culture. We hung red Chinese lanterns (as done for Chinese New Year) and began our morning with a trip to a local Asian Supermarket which was an incredible field trip that in and of itself made one feel in a different place entirely. I did not encounter one native American while there and heard so many other languages of which I certainly do not understand. We went for chopsticks and left with some rice cakes and dumplings as well. There were so many things I wanted to take home that I could have likely prepared a feast for the multitudes had I followed my whims. Ellie was intrigued as well and immediately began loading our basket with anything she found interesting. However, we had a budget. I think one of the more interesting things I saw and could understand were these vacuum sealed packages of various dried funguses. If you know me you know I love nature and finding new fungi on a hike and discovering what is edible and the health benefits. There were rows and rows of such things right in front of me; it was so cool. We returned home and while I read to Ellie various Chinese folk tales and facts from our books, she crafted a red Chinese dragon and her own Chinese fan. She wore her Mulan princess dress. We had the most fun learning to prepare our Chinese dinner of Beef Lo Mein (gluten free version). Oh my Chinese Dragons it was SO GOOD! Son. I used more spices than I ever have before. So dang spicy and hot. My lips were on fire, I chugged 48 oz of water with the one meal. But I couldn't get enough. Beef, garlic, carrots, green beans, brown rice gluten free noodles. I was shoveling it in. Ellie enjoyed it too, but mostly preferred her dumpling and rice cake which was peanut flavor. The dumplings were spinach, pork, and shrimp. Pork is the most consumed meat in China. It was a bit of a shift coming from the mostly vegetarian mindset of the India culture. It is interesting to see how two Asian countries can vary so much yet there are still so many similarities. For our Chinese dinner, we ate on the floor and used our chopsticks. We learned how to properly use our chopsticks...though the implementation was still sub-par. For our usual tea time, (which we do Advent during now studying the coming of Christ instead of poetry this season) we enjoyed a chai tea with a cinnamon stick in each cup. I do so wish I had gotten us oolong tea, yet, I was not thinking until to late about it. We used our teapot and enjoyed this nightly tradition with a new Chinese twist in mind. Ellie and I said "Hello" to each other as well by stating, "Ni Hao!" 


















Africa was last this week. Africa is most challenging because it is a most massive continent full of more than 50 nations. 50 nations with different terrains, living situations, daily living, homes, cuisine, languages, customs, etc. In our home, we have had since 2014 a room we call the "Africa Room." We decorated it with art, relics, and photos from our time in Uganda as an engaged couple doing mission work in villages with clean water, building structures, and loving on orphans. I left a great piece of my heart in Africa and I'll be back to travel to different countries within the continent. It was such a blessing to have this room full of these things of which I was able to share with Ellie. The faces of these beautiful children in their less than wonderful clothing if any at all, their barely standing structures of homes out in the villages on the coast, the animals, the bota botas (motorcycles), drums, paintings, and the differences in how we live and how they live. We discussed how we have plumbing that gives us clean easy access to fresh water and how everyday these people walk with multiple jugs in their hands and on their heads for many miles to gather dirty water for their drinks and cooking and bathing. And yet they smile and are kind and selfless. Oh to be like these beautiful people. Its a lot to gather at 3 years old but I am never going to stop showing her and teaching her and one day I will take her and show her for her own interactions. Ellie and I watched a couple short performances by "The African Children's Choir" whom we had the pleasure of seeing earlier in the past year in the upstate. I had so hoped to see them again with Ellie for a second time this year but this year was not the time. We will go back to see these precious talented children though when life allows it again. Ellie has her own African giraffe plush made from the hands of these lovely people that I bought her to help support the children when we had attended the concert. We named her Parmella at the time after one of the beautiful children we watched perform and we have never forgotten her. We will at least be donating to them this year since we cannot support in person. Ellie wore a traditional African attire outfit. I wore my African elephant "paper bag" type pants I got when there. We danced with our Ugandan drum, made music with two clean tin cans, and praised Jesus in African song and dance. We studied African masks and the different meanings and purposes of these masks. We have one authentic mask and two animal masks from the good ole' Hobby Lobby. Ellie enjoyed discovering the masks and holding our authentic African wood carving of the continent in which all the countries are labeled. She then made her own African mask out of a paper plate, paint, feathers, rhinestones, glue, and a popsicle stick. She tried to scare the dog with it. I guess her mask wards off "evil spirits." Ha! For dinner this night, we made South African Bobotie and Rice. Very delcious. The recipe calls for lamb and I LOVE lamb meat. Lamb, bell pepper, a granny smith apple, onion, garlic, spices galore, bread, milk, vinegar, and so much else. It was savory with a hint of sweet. The rice was brown rice (called for yellow but again, I like to keep my grains if eating them as healthy as possible) turmeric, cinnamon stick, and a few raisins....I don't enjoy to eat raisins because of the massive amount of sugar content which is so unhealthy but, I figured if I ate as many as 5 raisins in my bowl my body wouldn't even know it, haha! Besides, I really try to be as authentic to a recipe as possible when doing new things like this. It was really very delicious and certainly different. When Eric and I did visit Uganda, admittedly, I lost 5 lbs there because I survived off protein bars and he ate his portions of food in the village and mine (because of course I was going to accept the food these people worked so hard on to serve us!) I mean I did try the foods, but I was 23 and still growing in my food palette a lot. Eric helped me in that department quickly. But he gained 15 lbs there of water and Ugandan cuisine! Hahahaha! Of course it all fell off after traveling back home and resuming normalcy. But I was not adventurous then and enjoy to be as such now as I am growing in life. I love that Ellie eats mostly anything and likes "grown up" food. I am proud of her trying the foods we made this week. She doesn't love spicy hot food which is understandable at 3 years old but she does enjoy the flavors and that's awesome! There are so many places all over Africa I would love to adventure as a family, particularly at the top of that list in Egypt. But so many others as well are on this list of African countries alone. 






















I believe it is massively important to culture our children and learn alongside them. It is important for so many reasons in life to be able to know and understand other cultures, love and respect the people, again, even if you don't follow the same beliefs or ways, but to love them, respect them, and how to treat them with the kindness and love they will receive best. For the rest of my life I will desire to travel, learn, try, and teach regarding these different lands. Also, seeing the beauty that God created all over the world He made is so desirable. I love sharing in these lessons with my Ellie girl.

The Aftermath: "Matters of the Heart" - Post Procedure & Other Big Life Events

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