Tuesday, January 23, 2018

Life as We Know It

Sometimes it's so nice to just have a normal life. No holidays. No heavy schedule, just time to "be."


As I type this, Lizzie is laying on her desk pillow (she is so spoiled), purring up a storm. I think she missed me! Rick and I spent a couple of days with our friends, Suzanne and Jim, in London, Ontario this past weekend. We enjoyed several games of Sequence, ate wonderful Indian food, saw "Victoria and Abdul" and the National Theatre Live production of my favorite Sondheim musical, "Follies," and did a late Christmas celebration.

Suzanne and I have known each other since we looked like this.


It's nice to imagine we still do. She kind of does!


I loved our drive through Canada. I always get a little entranced when we pass the wind farm near Strathroy. One wind turbine after another. They look especially striking in the snow.


Strathroy is a small town about a half hour from London. Rick had a client visit there so I hit the antique store. Let me say, I so appreciate it when I see a well-designed booth, like those Rita shares on her blog. (I wish I lived near her antique mall!) There were more than a few booths that were too stressful for me, though this one wasn't bad.


But I did see some fun things -- like this tilt-a-whirl car (Every home needs one) ...


And this, whatever it is...


I loved this teapot.


And if we had a bigger car and I had more room, I would have walked away with this!


And there were some nicely designed booths, too! Unfortunately, I had all the royal china they had.  I was hoping for a bit of a score in Canada but not this time! I have way too many quilts, too!


But I loved these typewriters!


Rick has been swamped with work and family stuff, so this was a well needed break for him and fun for me with plenty of team cooking...


...and presents, too!


The road home was a tad harrowing. These photos aren't manipulated.


Yes, the fog was this thick!

 

It was kind of beautiful, assuming, of course, there was no pile-up before us where we'd have to slam on the brakes!


By the time we got to the border, things had started to ease up a bit. Home sweet home, safely.


Before we left for Ontario, I made another visit to my favorite bookstore that is closing and came home with another pile.


I think I'll have to live to 95 just to read these! I've been plowing through -- nine books so far, but three of them were very short!


This one is my treasure.


I have coveted this book ever since the first time I saw it -- not in a book store but in a gallery shop. I've always been one of Beatrix Potter's biggest fans and this had been on my list for ages. But it was just too expensive.


Until it was 35 percent off. Paintings and photos and oh, such joy!


I've been doing some painting, too, and if you are Valerie, Jenny or Bella and won my anniversary blog giveaway, I hope to get to the post office this week. I'll post photos when I'm pretty sure that two of the three have made it across the pond.

I'm also pulling some things together for a Valentine crafternoon with friends. We may end up doing our own thing but I'm prepared for teaching/overseeing candy boxes and more! This is a box I did several years ago and I'm lots better at it now!


The Oscar nominations came out, as you know. This means that I will make a somewhat hearted attempt to see something that might be nominated so I can have a dog in this race. So far I've only seen Dunkirk, which I loved. My list is long.

 And yes, Lizzie and I are continuing our bird watching.


This female cardinal took my breath away.


Yes, it's been a good week. Now Rick is off on another work gig. Perhaps I'll be productive this week!

I need to be sure to add that this is a photo of Beatrix Potter's art from the book. It's not Lizzie, but I wish I HAD drawn it! I should have mentioned earlier!

Or, maybe not!

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Sunday, January 21, 2018

Snow People

Christmas is put away. I know some of you consider Snow Folk Christmas decorations.


For me, they are winter! And so, out they come!


The step-back cupboard is now filled with sweet snow folk.


This one, by the Whimsical Whittler, is a favorite. It is never put in the storage bucket. When the season is over, he goes in the china cabinet.


And this silver fellow is an "old friend" and always holds court.


The fellow on the bicycle next to Silver Snow I think of as Rick's because -- yes, the bike!


I fell in love with this Snow Cream fellow at a shop years ago.


Of course, there are art fair finds...


...and gifts from friends.


And some just make me happy!


I actually didn't get everything out this time. I have a feeling a few things are going to the donate department!

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Thursday, January 18, 2018

A Wonderful Winter Recipe

I should have taken more photos of this because this one doesn't look all that great!

Note to self: Next time you take blog pix of food, a) take it off cookie sheet first b) clean off edges where it spilled over and c) show photos of it served, where it looks much more appetizing. Honestly, this is really good -- and easy!

But let me assure you, this is a terrific recipe, nice for winter when you want the oven on and one you can make ahead and bake up a little later for company.

Artichoke/Almond Chicken


Use 4 chicken breasts or my preference, one package of 8-9 chicken tenders. (I think it's easier to serve that way)

Brown the chicken in a skillet for about five minutes. Then add:
1 can artichoke hearts
1 container of mushrooms (I like sliced portabella -- I think that's about 8 oz)
1 can sliced water chestnuts

1 small onion, sliced
2 carrots, diced or sliced (optional)
1/4 t. thyme but I always use more. (That's dried, I use more of that, too -- and about a T of fresh)
salt and pepper to taste

Let that go a few minutes to get the onions soft and while it is, in a saucepan...

1 1/2 c. chicken broth
1/2 c. white wine
2 T. cornstarch

Heat, stirring constantly until it is thickened and coats the back of a spoon. You can test this out by running your finger along the back of the spoon and see what it looks like. It should leave a mark.

Transfer the chicken mixture to a baking dish and pour the sauce over the top. Top with slivered almonds.

Bake at 375 for about 45 minutes. (If you have made this in advance and refrigerated, I'd recommend bringing to room temp or possibly cooking a tad longer, since when the ingredients went in as the recipe is written, they are still warm. It might affect cooking time.)

I'd recommend serving with wild rice (it's a pretty "white" dish, even with the veggies) or a tri-color orzo.

Great with a green salad and/or green or colorful veggie and a glass of dry white wine!

Enjoy!

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Monday, January 15, 2018

When Kindness Brings Tears

I don't know if you read Stacey's Poofing the Pillows or At Home with Jemma (you should -- they're wonderful blogs!) but these two bloggers have been sharing posts as part of their PERK project. The goal: spread Positive*Encouraging*Real*Kindness. They asked their readers to share some examples we have seen of real kindness and how it has made a difference.

More than once I've been the recipient of the kindness of others -- perhaps an unexpected gift left on my doorstep or a dinner provided when I've been unwell, a dear friend willing to feed Lizzie when my regular cat-sitter is unavailable or a listening ear when one has been so desperately needed.

For these things I am grateful. But I am also grateful for something that has not affected me personally but has made a big difference in the lives of those touched by the "Elfing" of Robin and Betsy Miner-Swartz. Their story tells how two $25 gift cards changed the lives of many people at the holidays as a tradition grew larger and larger.

Robin and Betsy -- aka The Elves
Robin and Betsy are two women in my community who, way back in 2009, decided that at the holiday season, they would spread a little cheer. Betsy's mom had died not long before and the holidays were a little less than cheery. The pair went to the Wal-Mart and bought two $25 gift cards and gave them to two strangers, clearly in need, "making them so happy it kind of stunned us," Robin wrote.

The "Elfing" tradition was born that night. When they told people about it, they offered money with the request "you have to tell us about it."

In the intervening years, over $18,000 donated by generous friends and complete strangers, along with Robin and Betsy's own contributions, have been shared during the holiday season with countless individuals, often bringing tears of joy. This year alone 76 people sent money ranging from $10 to $500, topping a collective $5,500.

And I'm not sure who had the biggest smiles -- the recipients of the "Elves" or Robin and Betsy themselves.

A few examples -- Perhaps they'll inspire you to think what you might do in your community. And as you read them, remember, it all started with a $25 gift card. You'll hear me say that again -- but it's important to remember.

Betsy noticed an older man with an oxygen tank was taking his time considering the packages of ham in the grocery store cooler. Robin walked up to the case and said, "Anything look good?" He replied, "Everything looks good except the price." She held out $100 and asked if that would help with his Christmas dinner. He smiled shyly and said, "Boy, would it. Are you sure?" Robin explained that it was something the couple did each year to honor her in-laws. As they chatted, the man revealed that he was battling Stage III kidney cancer and was being treated at U-M and that making the three-hour drive each way was tough "with all the tubes I have coming out of me now." The Elves offered him another $50 for gas and wished him a merry Christmas. "You have no idea what this means to me," he whispered. "Thank you."


Seeing two women huddled at a bus stop, they hopped out of their car, handed a $50 bill to each of the women. "We're doing some random acts of Christmas kindness. Could we give you this?" The older woman said, "For what?" "Just for you. Could you use it?" She threw her head back, laughing with joy. "Honey, we were JUST talking about our Consumers Energy bill and how were we going to pay it? It's $175 and I didn't know how we'd take care of it at Christmas." The women were mother and daughter and their "Elves" handed them another $150 amidst joyful hugs.

A young woman was slowing walking the market aisles at Save-a-Lot, picking up food, considering it and carefully putting it down. The Elves approached her and offered her $100 to help with her shopping. After a hug she said "I'm going to be spending Christmas alone, and I was trying to figure out what to make myself for dinner." She explained that her grandmother -- who had always hosted Christmas -- had just been hospitalized with liver trouble and had been taken down to another city. She'd be traveling down to see her grandma soon, though, she said. She was handed her another $50 so she could get her grandma a gift. She hugged me again, smiling through tears.

Returning home after one Elfing expedition, Robin and Betsy pulled into the A&W drive thru to grab a drink. Despite long lines on this Saturday shortly before Christmas, the cashier was cheerful. Betsy paid for the order and then offered her $50, likely the equivalent of a day's pay. Her eyes got glassy and her smile was huge. "We asked her if we could take her picture and she said, "Of course!" 


At a neighborhood school the Elves made a contribution to an account to cover expenses for items like sweatpants and leggings for students who have accidents or don't have coats and gloves of their own.

A refugee who had fled the Taliban was accepted to his dream college in California. Robin and Betsy gave him a Visa gift card for $100 to help pay for gas on his journey. "He was shy but smiling from ear," they wrote.

Betsy wormed her way in line behind a woman who was going to put back a gift for her son and as the cashier was ringing up her Bridge card, Betsy asked if they could pay for the items. She did -- and then offered the woman $150 in cash to help with the holidays. The woman began to cry and told Betsy she would be seeing her daughter next week for Christmas and wasn't sure if she would be able to give her a gift. Now she can.


At a local animal hospital that included a "giving tree" in its lobby, donations made possible a feline leukemia test for an orange kitten, prescription dog food for a Shih Tzu that lives in a local senior facility and dental work (including extractions) for a Jack Russell Terrier.


One family found the Elves to be angels in disguise. The mother had received a new kidney but not before diabetes robbed her of her sight. With a daughter who has sickle-cell anemia and a son with autism, the husband was struggling to support the family and provide care for his wife and children.  The Elves provided a laptop, mouse, printer and ream of paper for the little girl who was having trouble keeping up with her homework without it. The little boy received a Nintendo system and games he'd hoped Santa would bring and the parents were sent a gift card for $200, suggesting the couple spend it on themselves.

At a Wal-Mart, the Elves got in line behind what they described as "a sweet older man buying a lot of store-brand food and what looked like stocking suffers for granddaughters. As he was loading bags into his cart, Betsy told the cashier to add her paper towels to his order and that she'd take care of it. He didn't hear and kept loading. When he turned back to pay, she told him it was covered, nodding at Betsy. His eyes grew wide and filled with tears. He turned to me and said, "Is this real? Are you really real?" I assured him I was. "I've heard about this before, but I never thought it was real."


A mother and her teen daughter were making very difficult decisions about a couple of small toys, price checking everything to be sure they had enough money. Robin handed the mother $65 in gift cards. There were tears and hugs as she revealed she had just been laid off, her son was making her car payment for her and dinner was the only thing her family would have for Christmas this year. The Elves pulled out another $150 in cash, which "put things off the charts for her and her beautiful daughter."

Robin says In one visit, they gave away about $800 at a Kmart filled as people were facing tough decisions about what leave in or remove from the cart. They paid off two layaways, including one for a man who would have to leave without his family's Christmas gifts. The young cashier, wearing tattered clothes, was so grateful he cried and hugged the Elves, who gave him $100, "which made him sob and have to leave the room." They also helped a grandmother, a couple who were buying only shoes and boots for their kids, struggling young moms and another woman who was buying boots for her mother who is a school bus driver with little ability to buy for herself.


These aren't all of the Elfing stories in a given year (these represent some of several year's stories), but you get the idea.

All of this sounds pretty big and pretty grand -- and it is. The work Robin and Betsy do at the holidays brings joy, cheer, tears, and a sense of hope to the recipients. It brings those gifts to Robin and Betsy as well.

But remember -- it all started with two $25 gift cards and knowing that the effort of one or two people could make a difference.

It's something we all can do -- whether it is as an individual or by pooling energies with someone else. Robin and Betsy are the first to acknowledge that this collective effort (and they never asked for donations; they just came because people supported the idea) has been able to expand because people cared. Pooling resources makes the resources stronger.

But it doesn't change the love. That was always there, always powerful.


(Special thanks to Robin and Betsy for letting me share the stories and photos they posted on Facebook, some edited for length, others pretty much as written. I remain in awe of their commitment to love, giving and caring.)

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Friday, January 12, 2018

Just a Typical Michigan Winter

There was snow covering the ground in a thick, white blanket earlier this week but the streets were sloppy and the snow banks were gray. Then, after two weeks of temperatures that were in negative numbers (sometimes not including wind chill), we experienced the January thaw.


I wouldn't have believed that this would take us down to grass and pavement, but upon rising Wednesday morning I saw a back yard of wet, greenish grass. I'm sure the fraternity boys at the university were in their shorts, sitting on the roof of their house drinking beer and no doubt will be at the health center getting antibiotics next week. (And then last night the temperature dropped, the rain came and turned into pretty, clean, white snow -- which is came down fairly heavily as I typed! Today it took me an hour to go what normally takes 20 minutes and there were sirens and blinky lights everywhere. Michigan Winter.)

During the now-ended thaw. It is at times like this I wish I'd put the pumpkins farther back into the brush. When I "hid" them at the end of the season for the critters, they were behind the hostas. Looks sad, doesn't it!
In a typical Michigan winter, after the holidays, I de-decorate. The trees are down, apart from the winter trees which stay up a bit and all the Santas are stored away.


New winter decorations are coming out, including the felt skiers that are currently residing on the mantle.


To be honest, it doesn't look much like a snow bank. But I like them and I'm not sure where else to put them. So there!



The birds (and Bushy the Squirrel) are socking down feeder food like bonus night at the Golden Corral. Lizzie, of course, is amused. Only her own dinner and her frequent naps top birds in the list of "favorite things to do."


January is Get Organized Month. So, I looked at my junk drawer.


I might look at it again. Or maybe not.

I did, finally, finish Rick's scarf. Knitting doesn't come as easily as it used to -- sore fingers! I'm waiting for the tumeric that my cousin swears by to kick in and ease the aching joints. This scarf is long overdue, his other having taken the scenic route to Detroit on a sloppy, icy day three years ago, dragging outside the driver's door. He'll be careful with this one!


I took a page from Barbara Windle's beautiful blog and made a scarf wreath out of a foam wreath form and a Dollar Tree scarf, capped off with a cute pin at the knot.


Barbara's weath is somewhat different (and more lovely). I wanted something sort of rustic to fit my cottage feel and the checked pattern worked well. I wasn't sure about the knot and when I remembered the pin my friend Jane gave me, I pulled it off a sweater and added it to the wreath (and now I see it even more!) It reminds me of Gypsy and his mentor, Stimpy, the pre-Lizzie residents. And it brings a little bling to the wreath, which I liked.


Barbara's instructions and wreath are wonderful (and much more elegant) and I hope you will check it out right HERE and maybe even try one of your own.

And then there is the part of me that is heartsick. My favorite, neighborhood book store is closing. It's not that business was bad. It was just that the landlord wanted them to subdivide their store, losing the popular cafe, coupled with taxes four times more than their mall or Grand Rapids location. I went today for the first of their markdowns and it felt like being at a wake. We hugged our favorite staff (that's Dewey, below) and told them we were worried about their jobs. Strangers were coomiserating with other strangers. We are heartbroken.


And yes, I bought books. On sale. But I felt guilty about it.


Meanwhile, I head to physical therapy for that pesky arthritic knee several days a week and eagerly anticipate a trip to London, Ontario, to see our friends Suzanne and Jim and enjoy Stephen Sondheim's "Follies" as performed by England's National Theatre, live on the big screen.


I say "it's winter! (At least in this part of the world!) Go out and treat yourself. Oh, go treat yourself, no matter what time of year it is!"


How's your January faring?

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