I love my Christmas ornaments. Some are Victorian. Some are from my parent's first tree together in 1959. Some mean a lot. Many are from estate sales.
Mike bought me this German snake circa 1900.
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In 1960 my parents bought a box of Shiny Brite satellite-shaped ornaments. They have been my favorite ornaments my entire life.
This year Mike picked one up and asked about it. I told him the whole story. He promptly broke it.
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He felt TERRIBLE and I kept telling him it was OK. They ae fragile. I told him the story of my friend Carol (whose mom turns 100 Jan 7! Want to send her a card?) whose giant German Shepherd took out a tree of 100 year old + Victorian ornaments.
Mike still felt awful!
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Then I found a solution! He was also lamenting not having enough gifts and I found a company that makes copies of the ornaments from the Royal Tsar's court's yearly ornaments.
Mike LOVED the idea and went off to, I assumed, buy me an ornament. I looked at the rest.
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It is here I should tell you to read the photo descriptions in this piece for additional details and information.
It will brighten your ho ho holidays.
So there was one ornament I wanted more than the other Russian eggs. Much much more.
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And so I splurged and bought it for myself. It was so pretty and I wanted it so bad & I was 100% sure Mike would never pick such a pretty dainty ornament out of all the ornaments to pick from.
My friend went to visit her family & called me breathlessly in the middle of the night!
Beth: OH MY GOSH I HAD THE SCARIEST DREAM! I WOKE UP SCREAMING!!
Me: What was it?!
Beth: I was driving the Buick Riviera down a country road...
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Beth: It's dark-I can't see-up ahead there is something in the road-I'm going too fast to stop-I'm getting really scared and suddenly-just as I am about to run over it-(She starts getting loud, she is scared and unnerved!!) IT STANDS UP!! (She screams-totally freaking out)
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OH MY GOD!!! I think!!! What horrible terrible thing did my friend see in this nightmare that has her calling me up in near hysterics!!?!!
My mother, with her broken foot, showed up tonight with two big boxes of food. Instead of resting her foot, she baked a turkey, made dressing, veggies, mashed potatoes, gravy, jello w/ pears like when I was a kid, a tub of my favorite olives, a can of cranberry (more)
De-canned and in her GOOD TUPPERWARE, no less. Also a can of whipped cream a pumpkin pie for my best friend James, who rents our first floor, and a cheese cake for Mike. An entire cheesecake. "I brought you half a turkey, I hope that's enough." (more)
Me: You didn't have to do so much work!
Mom: I realized yesterday I was the only one in my family who was alone.
Me: We were going to see you, you just weren't going to cook!
Mom: Enjoy your dinner!
Me: (bringing out her box) Here is a ham, a bottle of wine (more)
I have been sending home a packet for every single school day with an art project, some hands-on activities, handwriting-some silliness. My cat makes frequent guest teacher appearances. He also helps with the Ms and Ws in handwriting. #cat
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I've had to stop using two different pairs of scissors because of blisters. This new pair I am using upside down-the only way I can cut without it hurting!
My mom sewed beanbags for all my students-the delivery box will now be a game/toy box.
I'm not alone.
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To do all this I have begged ( @DonorsChoose Just Funded!) and #ClearTheList -ed, and through generosity I have paper and supplies for all my kids.
That might look like a pipe cleaner around a pencil, but it is actually a coil-and we discuss how that all works.
So...underwear dad is not even my worst experience in online meetings this past week.
My husband is also working for home, doing his serious university job, with their serious meetings.
I have a habit of breaking into song. Not humming...but, you know, full on
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opera singing. Opera Chorus was my paid job in college. My voice is so big (like a trumpet, I've been told) I've never needed a microphone...even when the rest of the cast has one. This boy can sing.
Mike doesn't like musical because they aren't realistic. People just don't
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In the real world, break into song and dance. But, I point out, I do those things all the time...usually singing to a pet, and making up new words as I go.
Earlier this year I embarrassed myself by grabbing up Ribi and singing some made up song about fluffy cats... During (more)
I had no idea what to expect in Bangladesh. They picked me up at the airport and whisked me to my hotel with orders to be ready as quickly as possible for "the concert."
Ends up the embassy crossed some wires, I was a day later than expected-so I threw on nice clothes... (more)
And was bundled off to The Children's Concert-and annual fundraiser for visually impaired children that takes place in their National Performing Arts Center. I had no idea but, apparently I was a guest of honor.
At the door, by the sign, the press wanted some pics...
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So, I smiled + an entire wall of Bangla Paparazzi line up + suddenly I'm like Rula Lenska! FLASH FLASH FLASH!
(I'm very disappointed by the internet-no Rula Lens gifs?!
Well, by then concert goers are arriving, the very fancy concert goers. And a line starts to form
Since I seem to be recommending books lately, besides @dailystem's new tome, I also recommend these @doverpubs Little Stained Glass Activity Books. $2 or so-my class is small enough for a couple bucks I have: a dinosaur/insect/plant activity I can send to my students.
AND, they are pretty and our students need some pretty in their lives right now.
Note: I can only do this because I have a small class & someone donated colored pencils to ALL my students.
I am also pleased to now have rubber bands that did not come off the broccoli.
Oh, and my friend Chris @dailystem wrote a book. He asked me to read an earlier version-which I thought good enough to recommend. And if you follow me, you know I don't recommend things often. I share a lot, because there is a lot out there. But I don't recommend many.