Grace and I met Jennifer and G downtown at the MCA for a teen event – making terrariums. Grace got a chocolate mint plant and a huge vase, G got a random plant and a different vase. Jennifer and I wandered the museum while they created, they put in a new graffiti exhibit, but avoid the 2nd floor, some things can’t be unseen.
They had to carry them around as we went to the Cheesecake factory for lunch and took the train back home.
Back at home Hannah and James went to the post office and chilled at the house. Bethany picked up A and they went on the longest date ever. They ate lunch at Saj, went to see Dr. Strange, had an ice cream, went back to the house to play video games, then went to Wendy’s for dinner. They both had a good time and got to talk a lot (which Bethany liked and I guess A did too – since there was a lot of time to talk.) I didn’t have much time at home before heading to Tennyson street for my paint night at the cat cafe’. No one from my group came, but it was packed with people painting and petting cats.
I had to move a cat so I could sit down.
The cats were sleepy at first, then they wandered around while we kept painting.
I found out the secret to creating a unique picture – do the opposite of whatever the instructor says. She said get black, white, yellow and blue (and blue was the main color), so I got black, white, yellow and green. She said use a thick brush, so I used a thin one. She said….you get it.
We did the backgrounds, then waited for that to dry before painting the cat part.
I don’t like the eyes on mine…but the rest is okay.
Sunday the girls and I worked in the 2’s room at church.
They are so funny. I said, “Hey, who wants to do a craft?” No one even looked up. Then I said, “I have dot markers!” Zoom! I had 7 kids out of 10 at the table (hey, even dot markers won’t make all of them come do a craft.) It went well, only had 1 that used the markers to paint her hands…..
After church we let Bethany drive to D’s house to hang out (so she could see the general way to get there) and the rest of us went on a short hike at Columbine open space.
I’m frustrated that I can’t find any info on the stone house and barn located there, I think it’s related to the Maytag portion of the property, but again – no info on it. We went home for a bit, made dinner (the sesame chicken was good and I have leftover cabbage slaw for the tacos this week.) By then Bethany had been dropped off and we went to the $1 movie to see Moana, it was really good. I thought the story and songs were good, could have done without the shiny crab scene, but otherwise a great story.
Joel found out a ski place was offering free snowboarding to Army people so,
And Joel wrote this the other day, he doesn’t have a title for it. I think it makes a great cadence song.
This poem is dedicated to the fallen,
whose names we’ve never heard, and never will.
They fought in the battle of Lexington,
the siege of Yorktown, and Bunker hill.
Brave men, signing blank checks at eighteen.
Trudging through trenches,
struggling to keep their weapons clean.
Some came by choice, others because of the draft.
Some on foot, some in tanks, some jumped out of aircraft.
Now we wear boots, like they used to.
Marching to battle,
for red,
for white,
for blue.
Through bullets, weather, and hardships we’ll push through.
We strive to be like those that came before you and I.
The brave soldiers that risked everything and weren’t afraid to die.
Our flag soaked in the blood of our nation’s finest,
with pride we fly it the highest.
When our comrades fall we’ll take their place,
and ensure their sacrifice doesn’t go to waste.
We will honor the heroes of the past the only way we can.
Never surrendering, fighting to the last man.
For how can we honor the patriots of yesterday if we don’t give our all today.
Always ready to fight for Liberty.
No matter the cost we’ll achieve victory.
Our deeds may not go down in history, but it doesn’t matter.
All that’s important is that our fighting spirit doesn’t shatter.
We don’t stop until we succeed.
Americans never quit no matter how much we bleed.
We swear this with the soldier’s Creed.
-SPC Carberry 02/16/2017
The week – dance, creativity club, Englewood Grand jazz, 1903 circus show, 3M co-op, HS skate, Holy Yoga, youth group, gym, NIA, Fantastic beasts craft at library, school, passport photos!
Dinners for the week – grill night, pineapple pork tacos, gf pasta and meatballs, chili and cornbread, Thai pork with brown rice, apricot chicken.