Saturday, March 30, 2013
And so it all begins anew...
So there you have it. Spring has come early this year. This is the earliest we have ever been able to plant our garden. There are still a few snowbanks, but the soil is warm and ready for planting. We know this is Utah, so only the hardiest of plants can go in the ground this early, but that means a lot of things can be planted. It is just in time, too. We just either used up or threw out the last of the winter squash and pulled up the last of the carrots. From now until the rhubarb is ready to pick, we will have to live on store-bought produce. Spring has sprung!
Sunday, March 24, 2013
Super-Laura-Rabulistic-Milonga-Lupercalia
We were all excited as Laura made it to the final round with only two contestants. They each had to spell two words correctly with no errors to be able to crowned the victor. My heart sank as she misspelled "milonga" (a dance related to the tango). It didn't help that the pronouncer flubbed the pronunciation. The young man who was competing against her also missed his word, so the race was on again. Laura clinched the competition with the word "Lupercalia", a word she recognized by it's Greek origin. In the end, it was hard to recognize it as a competition with only three or four families interspersed in a room that holds two thousand.
Laura will tell you she didn't study for this, but her voracious reading habits and understanding of three languages most likely prepared her well for the experience. She walked away with another scholarship ($3000.00) and a gift basket filled with $400 in gift certificates and tickets. Sam said "Wow, she won't even have to pay for college" as he added up the previous scholarship in his mind. It won't be too long and Sam (he who read all of Harry Potter when he was five or six) will be filling her shoes.
Monday, March 11, 2013
Just Lion Around!
It is amazing to me how a two-year old can do the same thing for hours and never tire. Tyler brought me this lion's head costume and put it on my head. "You're a lion, Gwampa - You should growl". We spent the next half an hour (at least) with him putting the lion head on me and then expecting to be growled at and eaten. He laughed hysterically, even though he had just gotten through doing the same thing. By the time he went home, I was one tired (and hoarse) lion.
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