Showing posts with label Christmas. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Christmas. Show all posts

Saturday, December 04, 2010

holiday time

It seems like Thanksgiving and Christmas are totally smashed together these days.  Coming back from Thanksgiving break means a mad dash involving the SA banquet, campus lighting, Christmas concerts, and exams.

We came home from Collegedale with a kitty!  She showed up on Thanksgiving and decided she loved us.  We ended up deciding that it would be nice to have a cat living in our yard.  She's done really well and comes inside the garage to sleep when it's really cold.

Ryan decided the cat should be named Rookie.  It's hard to come up with a female sports cat name we discovered.










Ryan talked me into finally getting a Christmas tree on Thursday.  When I came home from work last night, he had cut the trunk and bottom branches off and had it in the stand ready to decorate.  So he and I had a tree decorating contest in the living room last night.  His tree is in our bedroom this year so we can work on reorganizing the other two rooms to make room for the baby somewhere.

We're heading to GA with the Rilea clan on Thursday for the weekend.  After that, 3.5 days of school left and then Ryan & Jaclyn come up for a sports extravaganza weekend.  Before we know it, 2010 will be history . . .

Monday, December 21, 2009

snow route

To get to my parents, the route is I-40 to I-81 to I-77 to I-74 to hwy 52 to hwy 109. We only made it Friday to the I-81 section near Kingsport, TN. I drove the first 4 hours (what should have been half of the trip) and Ryan took over just as the weather got bad. At this point in our trip, we were stopped behind a jack-knifed semi truck and just waiting for someone in front of us to move.

Even though this isn't the best picture, it shows the situation best. The 2010 Camaro is stuck behind a jack-knifed semi. The lights to the far right belong to a truck heading to Winston-Salem. We followed that truck for a while, watching it struggle to get enough traction to get up the hills. At one point, the semi just started sliding sideways down a banked curve.

After about 5 hours and only going about 5 miles, we decided it was best to try to find somewhere to spend the night. They obviously weren't doing anything to improve the road conditions and more and more drivers were getting stranded as cars filled the ditches and median.

Thanks to the GPS, we were able to see which exits had hotels. After calling, we found out that there weren't any vacancies until exit 63, Airport Parkway, at the Red Carpet Inn. After getting off the exit (and having to help push 3 cars out of the way on the ramp) and seeing a handful of cars ditched at the bottom of a LARGE hill, we realized why they still had rooms. We parked and hiked to the top, happy that we weren't having to sleep in the car.

This is the view from the hotel parking lot of I-81 on Sabbath morning.

Ryan helped some others out then got our car out of the place we had left it overnight. We decided to get back on the road before what had melted turned into ice.

By then, the plows were out and spreading a sand mixture on the roads. It was still icy in spots, but we were finally able to cruise again.

I'm not sure if this is after getting on I-77 in Wytheville, VA or before. The oncoming traffic looked like this much of our trip. You can see the slush in the left lane heading our direction. It kept switching from 2 cleared lanes to only one, quite unexpectedly at times.

At about 2:00p, we pulled into my parents' driveway. They weren't sure we'd even make it that far into their neighborhood with steep hills in either direction from their house. Needless to say, we were glad to be off the road!

Wednesday, December 16, 2009

as seen on the Internet

"Good news is that I truly out did myself this year with my Christmas decorations. The bad news is that I had to take him down after 2 days. I had more people come screaming up to my house than ever.Great stories. But two things made me take it down.

First, the cops advised me that it would cause traffic accidents as they almost wrecked when they drove by.


Second, a 55 year old lady grabbed the 75 pound ladder almost killed herself putting it against my house and didn't realize it was fake until she climbed to the top (she was not happy). By the way, she was one of many people who attempted to do that.

My yard couldn't take it either. I have more than a few tire tracks where people literally drove up my yard."

Tuesday, January 06, 2009

puppies! puppies! puppies! & a wedding

We got to visit the Patrick's furry relatives, Brinkley & Oscar. Becky's mom owns Brinkley and Oscar belongs to her brother.

Olivia & Brinkley

Gabby & Oscar

Oreo loves puppies! See her smile?

Moose teaching the little ones how to fetch

poor puppy

Shelly being escorted by her uncle (I think)

Ryan and our little friends. They love him.

Friends of theirs spray painted the trees white to make them look snowy. It was really pretty.

the kiss

Mr. & Mrs. Miller!

Friday, December 26, 2008

second (1st) Christmas

Our house, ready for my parents with two Christmas trees in the windows. Can you see them both? My parents, Grant, and Oreo (who would escape if they left her home) arrived on Christmas eve a little after 7:00p after driving through rain all day.

Our first order of business was to play Settlers of Catan. Mom and I declared war on the guys (and I said later we shouldn't have told them until the end because they wouldn't trade with us) because I don't have enough game pieces for more than four.

We've gone from borrowing Ryan's school's Wii back to the original, a 1985 NES. Let me just say that the improvements in technology in the last 20+ years have been drastic. Grant demonstrated superior Duck Hunt skills, blasting them out of the sky so the goofy dog could hold up the kill.

Since Grant and I were outnumbered by people wanting to wait until Christmas of all days to open presents, the tree was left laden with packages Wednesday night. I woke up at 5:00a, but didn't think I'd get the warmest of reactions rousing the bunch of night owls to open presents that early. Luckily, Jifer and Trip walked by around 7:45a and set off the Oreo alarm in the garage. We opened presents a little after 8:30a.

Mom & Dad opening their presents . . . Grant got mom a Life is Good shirt. We also gave them a photo book of our wedding and a framed picture of us. Dad got a Lowe's gift card, a golf calendar, personalized stationary, and Smartwool socks.

Grant wanted clothes for Christmas, so that's what he got . . . a dress shirt from Express and a Super Pi (superman-like symbol with who knows how many digits of pi).





I got to hand out presents because I sat closest to the tree. I also got to open some presents myself: a CD, 3 books (Multiple Bles8ings, Zamba, and a book of zoo vet stories), an ornament, a super-cool level (think of the pictures I can hang!), a hydration backpack, personalized stationary, and a DVD. There might be more, but I can't remember right now.

Ryan modeling his presents: a tennis bag and balls from Grant. He also got Back to the Future DVDs, racquetball goggles, a digital picture frame, a sports trivia game, and a CD.

I've had this ornament bookmarked on my web browser for I don't know how many years. Jaclyn had my name out of us girls and she got it for me! See the little bird on his hat? I bet you could find a s'mores ornament that is doing something you like too!

While Ryan watched basketball and Grant played Super Mario World on the computer, I showed my parents pictures from the last few months. Mainly we looked at Junior History Trip pics, all 800!

Our walk around campus uncovered a broken water main next to the Manor spewing city water all over an already-damp campus. I was worried for Jifer's garage behind the girls' dorm. Subsequently, we were without water for about 3 hours while the city worked on repairing the broken pipes.

For our third and final trip to the Opryland Hotel to see Christmas decorations and lights, we went during the day and on a weekday. After fighting terrible traffic twice on Saturday nights, we decided this was the best strategy. Yes, the lights aren't as dramatic, but it's worth the sanity points.



On the escalator in between the Cascades and Garden Conservatory areas. You can see that I get no respect as a photographer from my family . . .










attempting a self-portrait

Mom and I walking on the upper walkway through the Garden Conservatory. Every time we try to walk through the prettier paths below, a wedding or something blocks us and we have to detour.


After being re-routed, we meandered past a small waterfall, some goldfish, and lots more cool plants.







Ooh . . . aah . . . goldfish . . .









Grant's laughing because he was making a stupid face and I wouldn't take the picture until he stopped. What do you do with little brothers?

Ryan and I standing at a popular wedding spot where couples get to experience their indoor/outdoor weddings in the Delta area.

This is what all that walking around can do to you.

Since we seem to rarely take a family picture, here are two to make up for it! (Don't adjust your monitors, ladies and gentlemen. It's Grant that's askew, not your computer.)

On the Delta Walkway, overlooking the water show area

In front of the monstrous Christmas tree

I found this ornament at a shop in the hotel and had to get it, not only because it was on sale the day after Christmas! I love these s'mores ornaments!

Besides the hotel, we also swooped in on some post-holiday deals at Target, Kohl's, Kmart, and Walmart. I felt the need to try on my purchase of colored LED lights that were half-off. I also got Ryan some of his favorite colored "chaser" lights, a snowboarder ornament, wrapping paper, and gift boxes.



I also got to try out our new wedding present from my parents, a cobalt blue Kitchen Aid stand mixer! Mom and I made Russian tea kettles (cakes) for its inaugural run. We're mixin things up at the Heilman house!

 Baby Birthday Ticker Ticker

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