Thursday, October 23, 2014

Fall Fun with Chapel Families

Base Exercises  make for long, chaotic, off-kilter, mixed-up weeks. All are working 12 - 15 hours a day. Some are working day shifts - Michael always pulls the night shifts. 
 
At home this means we try to be "very, very quiet" and you know how well THAT goes. The kids cooperated  well - the neighborhood dogs not so much.
 
 Exercise ended Wednesday  night....Michael got home at 0300 on Thursday.....Thursday afternoon found the chapel staff at Bishop's Farm enjoying a bit of Fall together.

 
Part of the staff family. Missing are Holly and Eliza, Phil, Brenner, Stephanie and kids, Scotty, Val and kids and a couple of support flight

Ky imediately headed for the zipline - several Gherkins followed
 
After several Zanderesque comments they were off....It was about this point that Stacia asked, "Mom, would you get a wedgie doing this?" I found it an odd sort of questions but responded honestly. She decided she wasn't doing the zip line. This surprised Michael and I until the ride home when she explained her reasoning...she WAS wearing a skirt afterall and had forgotten to put shorts on underneath....she suspected a wedgie wouldn't be fully modest. Good call, Stacia.





 
Next up were Nolan and Arielle



 
Um - such abuse of the loving photographer


 
Pumpkin Wars - quite sure this isn't the plan for these pumpkins - no pumpkins were harmed
 
Myself and two great friends - Stephanie and Cynthia
 
Gherkin Fall Pumpkin Patch Portrait 2014
 
This will so preach....daughter totally abandoned to the moment, not realizing Father is protecting her
 
There's our gal!
 
THIS free corner of Bishops is their favorite - well the zipline may be close

Cynthia, Megan and Landon

 
Our final stop with the corn maze - I find the map no help at all
 
Daniel - far left joined us when he got out of school - and that boy can RACE through a maze...without a map - he's THAT good.

 
We were zipping through the maze, around the corners so fast that Arielle, Cynthia and I all got "motion sick." Who knew?
 
We finished our day with a family trip to Roberto's. It was fun to run into a friend, Jeannie, and her children there. A good chance to meet her Dad who is here to help with this deployment.
 



Choosing Joy!
©2014 D.R.G.
~Coram Deo~
Living all of life before the face of God...

Wednesday, October 22, 2014

Gundam Success!


 
 
I shared earlier about Arielle and Zander's project.  All the little pieces came together to make the Gundam figure at the left of the instructions below.  Not nearly as impressive as the box led us to believe....but still impressive. He now sits at the top of Zander's school books....his own school "shoulder angel."  You may remember Arielle had promised to help Zander when she could read Japanese. THIS Is the problem with Christmas presents in foreign countries. We were helpless when it came time to help put the toy together.
 Arielle READ all this...and understood what she was reading. LOL

Just a few extra parts ::snort::

Choosing Joy!
©2014 D.R.G.
~Coram Deo~
Living all of life before the face of God...

Tuesday, October 21, 2014

Glimpses of our School


Yes, we DO have a mad scientist living in our home. Zander has enjoyed playing around with a variety of items in his Mad Professor Science Kit.

Our observation of Wordly Wise's newest editions was not a random fluke.  I pulled out book 5 and noted it is the exact same material as our old book 2.

This has been a BUSY week. It is a MTOC  week! (Moms of Tots of the chapel- a new program we began when the AFI came down not allowing CTOF to be spent on MOPS).  It is also a "Base Exercise week" and so Michael is working nights.

On MTOC weeks I am out of the home two school mornings.....this means we push a bit later on all other days....may even work on Saturday and Sunday to complete a full week.  We can "easily" complete our assignments in  four days a week. We wouldn't want to try to do it in three days a week on a weekly basis. We like being a bit more relaxed, a bit more likely to laugh and joke, and explore rabbit trails.....but it is working for us this year. In the past we've not been able to get any school done on Wednesdays (or PWOC day - whichever day that may be).  This year all four kids come to PWOC - one to participate and three to volunteer in Kids Flight.  This means I don't drive home between PWOC and the evening Family Bible Study. We bring all our school books....and we seem to be more likely to get school done on Wed afternoon if we ARE in the Far West Library than we do at home. LOL  I think there is a lingering atmosphere of education in the library. Because we get nearly a full day done on Wednesdays this year we can explore more rabbit trails and add MTOC every other week.

I'm amazed at how Arielle and Nolan are progressing in their Japanese lessons.

I want to find a few more great books on Wilberforce. Any ideas?

Choosing Joy!
©2014 D.R.G.
~Coram Deo~
Living all of life before the face of God...

Monday, October 20, 2014

Bees in the Capris are worse than Ants in Your Pants


What a great day with the family.  Of all the things we could have done with the day, I think we chose nearly the best, no, I think we aced this one.  The weather in this neck of the woods is ridiculously hot in the Summer, supposedly wet in the Winter, but Spring and Fall can be absolutely delightful -  warm enough for T-shirts and cool enough to be enjoyable.
 

THIS is the scenery we daily see
It was a bit of a slow start, but once we got our feet under us we were heading for Grass Valley to go Geocaching.  We had originally planned to go to a ghost town waaaay up in the mountains until I remembered I was the duty chaplain for the week.  This was going to demand a much shorter trip.  Therefore, Grass Valley and geocaching was the outing of choice.
 
When following the lead on the GPS, you are never quite sure where you are going to end up.  There is a short descriptor on the individual Geocache, but you are only a little sure of the destination.  Many of you are picturing a road GPS.  This is not one of those.  It is the handheld hiking type of GPS that works only on coordinates never on addresses.  It would be totally useless to help you get to Walmart unless you had the Lat/Long coordinates of the store.  So, the arrow points in a certain direction and the distance reference says this far to go - that's it.  You have to track it down from there. 
 



 We were getting fairly close and the GPS led us to a cul de sac.  A chain link fence, a parking lot, and some trees was all we could see, well, except for that two foot gap next to the fence.  Yup, it was a trail.  Took us up to a side entrance to a nearby state park.  The GPS was going crazy because of all of the trees, but after giving it time to settle down, we were able to find the first geocache of the day.  The custom in our family is that the first person to find it says nothing, but wanders away and after a bit of time announces to all, "I found it!"  Then everyone else gets to intensify their efforts until they, too, find it following the same ROE (rules of engagement) as the first person.


Could the cache be in here?


SOME are content to let others carry the load on family hikes
 
 
We found a travel bug in this cache.  It is a small item that is registered on the geocaching website that is to travel from one cache to another to eventually end up where the people that originally placed it can find it.  This one was heading to the East coast.  The website tells the people that placed it where it is or who last picked it up.  So, I stopped to try to get it registered along the trail so we could drop it into the next cache.  Otherwise, we might end up holding a couple of weeks before we could get it placed in another cache.  Well, this looks an awful lot texting, surfing, checking email or game scores or any other sort of thing considered misconduct on a trip like this.  So, registering it would have to wait, particularly since the nearby trail looked very inviting.  It called out to all of us...  "Come my way."  "I won't try to get you lost."  "I promise to not leave you in the middle of a boggy swamp with strange sounds and prehistoric creatures - this time."  This is a lot for a trail to say, but we all heard it and knowing that trails are not necessarily trustworthy, we had to think about it. 
 
 
We all realized we don't really have to fear sneaking up on wildlife with Stacia along. She chatters and sings through the entire hike. Who knows how many near-death experiences she's saved us. 

Signage in an age of budget cuts
Well, we went anyway.  The trail was good to its word.  We wandered along the trail 'til we found some old debris.   
 



LOOK  - a giant blow dryer

 
 
 
 
 
 
 















We enjoyed speculating on the various things we were finding...an old road, an old cabin....ah, when we climbed up the back of the trail and reached the front we saw THIS....mystery solved.

We stopped at one bit of old mining structure when Nolan and Arielle said they had found a geocache.  We were not looking for a geocache.  How could you find a geocache.  Well, you start to get an eye for it after a while.  Things can look strangely out of place in a very ordinary kind of way.  That is what caught their eye.  I went through the geocaches we had programmed into the GPS, and, sure enough, it was one of the ones on our itinerary for the day.  We were going to look for it beginning in another area entirely, but this will do...


We wandered on up the trail not sure where it was leading us.  "Penn Gate" and "visitor center" was mentioned by some of our fellow-travelers.  Arielle was not at all sure our habit of taking off on unknown trails was a good one - we ignored her voice.
 
LOOK - may have been nice to see this sign before we hiked out of the area. This is disadvantage (or advantage) of hiking up the back of a trail - you miss the keep out signs completely.

After a short bit more, we ended up at the Empire State Mine.  How the mine got all the way out in that area is beyond me, but there it was along with its "blessed" restrooms.

We plugged in the next set of coordinates and were off and running again.  I will share the entry De'Etta left on geocaching.com: "SHEW! We're proud of finding THIS cache. BEFORE we found it - we disturbed a bee's nest in a hole in the ground...they swarmed. We would have avoided this if we'd read the clue and been on the right side of the path. (We're too good to read the code clues!!!!)  Two of us were covered in stinging bees.....12 yo (Zander) was screaming, rolling on the ground and swatting....somehow bees got inside Mom's pants...and in desperation Mom dropped her pants on the path and began swatting. Youngest of the bunch (Stacia) sang, "I'm bringing home a baby bumble bee," while youth in the group (Nolan and Arielle) sang, "Shake it off." Mom and 12 yo son nursed their wounds, while Dad and 15 yo son went back to find the pesky cache. Sweet Success. Hilarious family memories. Thanks for the cache. Left a toy and a signature coin!"
 
De's notes - Here is Zander just moments before realizing the hole he was exploring was a bee's nest.  I snapped his photo. Nolan then got down and began exploring under a tree. Zander started screaming.

 I came up from behind the camera and asked, "Did you find it?" He ran of screaming. I picked up a stick and explored the hole myself - as there is now way I'd reach into a hole for fear of a snake. BEFORE I felt any stinging Michael came running up behind me yelling, "Get on the path, get on the path." I hadn't a clue but ran for the path - could have been a python.  As we all tore past Nolan, crouched under a tree, he yelled, "Did you find it?"  (Don't you love our single-minded focus?) Michael began swatting at me and saying they are swarming....and then I felt the first sting. Zander was still rolling on the ground in agony.  Michael said to run up the path and we continued swatting at bees which were stinging me. By this time I was feeling them on my stomach and inside thigh....nothing was stopping them....YOU'D be desperate too! I DID rip off my pants....and I'd do it again. ::snort::   (end of my notes)
 Michael finds the cache on the DOWN side of the trail
 We had one more cache to go for the day.  Trundled back to the van, and headed out to find this cache letting the GPS vector us to it.  We found the actual "Penn Gate."  There was plenty of parking, and off we went.  We ended up crossing the road to get us into the general area.  This was a very difficult cache to find.  I do not want to give any spoilers out so no comments as to the name of the cache, but someone had taken the time to drill a hole out of a rock and implant it in the hole - pure genius.  Only after a family "FOD" walk could we mostly eliminate the entire area, and then that  "strangely out of place in an ordinary way" thing happened.  There it was.  Outstanding cache.  Well done!  Bravo!
GREAT CACHE!

Another family FOD was required to find Stacia's lost cell phone. This happened to be the second time she lost it during the day.


We ended the day with a trip to a re-constituted A&W restaurant.  It was very good.  The basil and pesto fries were a bit oily (and oh, so very tasty); the root beer was excellent, and the burgers were outstanding.  I can not vouch for the veggie burger, but rumors are it was outstanding, as well.

By Grace - Michael (with a few additions by De'Etta)
©2014 D.R.G.
~Coram Deo~
Living all of life before the face of God...

Sunday, October 19, 2014

Morning Blessings

Stacia blesses our hearts in so many ways. 

The lessons we learned about joy during her pregnancy.

The lessons we learned about surrender and miracles during her pregnancy.

Her extroverted, bubbly personality is always a blessing.

She's the motivation behind my losing weight and trying to get healthy - so I can "be around to play with her preschool children."

Texts like this one from her, "Love you Mom  Your the best!" make my day!

Face it - most parents in their 50's aren't enjoying a "second chance" to atone for  parenting mistakes their adult children are pointing out. ::snort::

We are blessed by our baby.....and *I* am especially blessed.

You see Arielle is determined to grow up, graduate and go out on her own. That leaves me looking at a  household with three men and Stacia.  I think, if it weren't for Stacia, there would be WEEKS OF SILENCE in a house with just these men.....AND Stacia LOVES to go on errands with me, she loves to get up early for breakfast, she lives for adventures....I am blessed....

Note the basket from Ghana - praying for the Moores
Stacia set her alarm early to visit the Farmers Market with me again this Saturday. It was fun for us to see that vendors already remembered us.  We stocked up on all sorts of yumminess for the upcoming week of meals, we bought more pesticide free almonds for the freezer, we bought some Christmas gifts....and we even splurged on a bunch of flowers ($5).

We discovered (as we're both people-ers) that the pie man, jewelry lady, soap man and basket vendors are all Christians.

We had planned to buy samosas from the Indian vendor. He wasn't there.

We drove down Plumas Lake and settled on buying some yummy cupcakes at Cupcake Magic. Stephanie had surprised us with some when she and the kids came to visit this week.  They even have wonderful vegan cupcakes. I can only eat 1/2 at a time - a yummy treat.

THEN we spotted Café Olivetti and sat down for breakfast.  The food was good, the conversation was precious, the time was blessed. The waitress seemed a bit put out to have customers drag her from some morning TV show - but we didn't let her dampen our spirits. LOL

Stacia ordered a breakfast burrito because she remembered Cy had ordered one in San Francisco...this brought Josiah into our breakfast. We both commented how much Krista would enjoy this outing - and Krista was there with us. We laughed at how BreAnne would not like early morning adventures...and neither would dad or the boys - and they were with us.  Most of all - we were there - and Jesus was there - and I realized how much I want to grab these moments with our blessed little one.

Choosing Joy!
©2014 D.R.G.
~Coram Deo~
Living all of life before the face of God...