Mom's 90th birthday party

My mom is now 90 years old! I can't believe it! My brother, sisters, and I hosted a party for her -- and were delighted that nearly 150 friends and family members came to celebrate. In the photos above, you can see that we all had a good time!

GOD MADE TEACHERS . . .
Author Unknown

God understood our thirst for
knowledge, and our need to be led
by someone wiser;
He needed a heart of compassion,
of encouragement, and patience;
Someone who would accept
the challenge regardless of the
opposition;
Someone who could see potential
and believe in the best in others . . .
So He made Teachers.


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Winter

Perhaps it is time for some poems about winter.

I found these at www.egreenway.com/months/monfeb.htm

Surely as cometh the Winter, I know There are Spring violets under the snow. -- R. H. Newell

The birds are gone, the ground is white.

The winds are wild, they chill and bite.

The ground is thick with slush and sleet,

And I can barely feel my feet.

-- Winter Poems

Winter, a lingering season, is a time to gather golden moments,

embark upon a sentimental journey,

and enjoy every idle hour.

-- John Boswell

I grew up with a mother who sewed. Out of necessity, no doubt. There was no way to clothe her three girls in store-bought outfits. Not enough money for that. I remember being proud of the clothes she made for me -- at least most of the time. But she didn't teach me how to sew.I took home ec in high school, like most young ladies of my generation. And so I had one semester of instruction in sewing. I made an apron and a very simple dress. I don't think I ever wore the dress though.As a young teacher, I enrolled in a sewing class and actually made a few things that I would wear. But I was never really very good at it. I would stitch in a sleeve, then see my mistake and have to undo everything and re-stitch. Over and over. I decided sewing was not my thing and was okay with that.

When I was planning for retirement, though, I decided to learn how to make quilt tops. My good friend Shirley took me under her wing and got me started. I did not realize how much it would cost to make a quilt. I did not realize how much time it would take. I did not realize that I would really enjoy it either! It's a kind of sewing that I can do. I'm slow, but I'm not bothered by that. I have completed a few quilts and am quite proud of them. Only on the baby quilt did I do the actual quilting. For the others, I pay a lady at a quilt shop to do the machine quilting. Then I handsew the binding.

It's fun!

About 5:35 p.m., January 21, 2010, the sirens were blaring their warning. I called my mom to make sure she was in her hallway closet -- she was. Keeping up with the weather news being broadcast on Channel 48, my husband and I knew that we were not in the path of the storm. But others that we care about were. Fortunately there were no major injuries reported in the area, and none of our friends were among those. The newspaper reports that about 100 homes were hit, 10 of them with significant roof damage. The National Weather Service estimated that the winds peaked at 115 miles per hour and the tornado traveled a path of 4.4 miles with a maximum width of 150 yards. The photos of trees down and tangled power poles and utililty lines show the strength of the storm. The weirdest photo is of a twig that was projected into the facade of a building on Ward Avenue. Our best wishes go to those who are having to go through the trials and tribulations of cleanup and repair!!


Follow this link for photos and videos of the tornado.

http://blog.al.com/breaking/2010/01/huntsville_tornado_photos_vide.html

Today is the day my ILEP class began to blog!! Wow! What an achievement!