::faithful

Praying for

• Jen, with prayers of thanksgiving!  The chemo has worked it’s wonders, and her leukemia is once again in remission.
• DirtBike, that he finds his way through these frustrating teen years
• Kevin, for some relief as he struggles with the responsibility of his family

• air conditioning
• Cherry Ames’ first ‘big girl’ job, as a unit clerk in a local hospital.  They will work with her nursing school schedule – yeah!

::healthy

I continue to get in many miles a week on Princess Grace, as well as keep up with CrossFit classes.  I’m amazed that I can do 100 pushups in a single workout now, and it no longer hurts for days after.    I wish I hadn’t wasted so many of my younger years not being fit.  The plan going forward is to be the healthiest, strongest, coolest Grandma in the world in another five years or so.

::creative

It’s done!  Finished, wrapped up and delivered to lovely Baby Bean.

::delicious

The lineup this week includes

• Hamburgers
• Turkey Panninis
• Copycat Panera salad with spinach, grilled chicken, strawberries, mandarin oranges and poppyseed dressing
• Blackened Tilapia
• Pasta with fresh tomatoes and grilled zucchini
• Fish Tacos
• The Architect’s Birthday Cake!

::fun

The entire Pea Family rode in the Parker County Peach Festival this weekend. 26 miles of fun for all of us except The Architect.  He only did the 9 mile loop because he rode in the Smurf Boy endurance race the same evening:  four hours of single track goodness.  There wasn’t a junior division, so he was riding with the big boys, men 39 and under. He came in 6th place, completing 6 loops in the four hours, stopping only to change flat tires and refill water bottles.  Oh, and the last hour or so of the race was in the DARK!  With Headlamps!

Hello Chickies!  Mercy this week has been crazy busy.  This is the first opportunity I’ve had to fire off a blog post.  How fun that it gets to be Friday’s Letters!

Dear Mr. Pea –  You often give me grief over my lack of coordination and the extremely strange situations I often find myself in. For instance, Sunday evening when we were out riding and  the left crank arm came off of Princess Grace!!  There I am on the side of the road with the crank arm stuck to the bottom of my shoe.  Thank goodness I was able to get my other foot unclipped before I toppled over into the ditch, but oh! I was laughing so hard I couldn’t get untangled from the bike.  I’m standing there straddling the bike on the side of the road – I couldn’t get my foot with the crank arm attached up and over the cross-bar without tangling in the brake and gear wires, and because the crank arm was no longer attached to the bike, there was nothing to ‘push’ against and get my shoe unclipped. I kept leaning over trying to pull it off with my hand, but I just couldn’t.  What did you do?  Stood there and laughed with me, because it really was quite ridiculous. Then you pushed me all the way home.   You rode your bike right next to mine, reached over and pushed me all the way home.  You’re my hero.

Dear Trail Ride – 

You were hot and dusty, but you Totally Rocked!  (That’s Princess Grace on the back of the rack.  Her name is a nod towards her lovely color, as well as a tongue in cheek statement regarding my own ability to stay upright whilst on a bicycle.)

Dear Neighbors  – If you don’t want to take your toy with you when you move, my children will be happy to give it a new home.

And, the parade was lovely!

Dear Windowsill Dove – Admittedly I was a little put out that you chased your fledgling out of the nest, just days after I took his picture.  Yes he could actually fly on his own and probably find his own food, but still.  It seemed a little un-motherly to me.

You are now redeemed!

::faithful

Praying for

• Jen, as she bravely battles leukemia
• David, struggling with his declining eyesight
• Fr. Luke as he departs for Austria and a new assignment
• Fr. Joy as he is blessed with a new congregation
• Michelle, donning pink and tackling cancer again

• new Deacons in our parish!
• new Priests in our diocese!
• purple hull peas, peaches, tomatoes and zucchini

::healthy

Biking excursions! First a Dust Bunny ride at Gateway, then the weekly ride with Her Honorable, the Mayor.  Except that Herself was not present after a close call two weekends ago that resulted in a broken collar-bone.  Owie!  Both were great fun, though Gateway left marks – huge black and purple bruises on my thigh and across my chest.  The kind of bruises that make people gasp and exclaim “Are you all right??” if they catch a glimpse at the hemline of my skirt or at the neckline of my blouse. The irony is that I wasn’t even RIDING the bike when I fell this time!  No trees were involved, no drops, no water crossings!  I was simply standing on the sidewalk with the bike talking to Nikki and I tripped on – air? – taking the bike down with me.  Cross bar raked up the leg and the handlebar went into the chest.  Sheesh.

My Mother has always called me “Grace”.  Because I’m not!

::creative

Crochet the lace edging on Miss B’s vest.  Princess Pea is refinishing a headboard so she’ll have a grown up bed when she moves to college.  DirtBike is wrapping up an airplane model.  We found the launch pad left over from Girl Scout days in the garage during a cleanup this weekend so all kids are building new rockets to launch on July 4.

::delicious

The lineup this week includes

• Grilled Pizzas that didn’t happen last week
• Bean Burritos (leftovers!)
• Roast Beef Sandwiches
• Hot Dogs, Potato Salad and Baked Beans
• Polynesian Chicken Kebobs
• Short Ribs with Pineapple and Broccoli
• More watermelon!  Blueberries! Honeydew!

::fun

July 4th!!  There will be a neighborhood parade.  It’s evolved over the decades.  It used to be all of the moms pushing strollers.  Now all those kids are grown and ride their bikes or drive their cars in the parade.  Several neighbors have vintage cars that show up.  The fire department always visits and dumps a bunch of water on the kids from the ladder truck!  There will be a big pot luck lunch, and then fireworks in the evening.  Fun! Fun! Fun!

There a dove’s nest on the ledge of my office window. Mom Dove builds a nest there every spring. Or maybe her offspring, as this is the sixth year in a row there’s been a nest in the corner.  I enjoy hearing the cooing as Mom Dove comes and goes; watching the eggs hatch; and then watching the baby birds grow.  I do worry about them falling before they are feathered out, as my office is on the second floor and a dove’s idea of a nest is to toss a few sticks and blades of grass down and call it done. The baby is a fledgling now and can fly!