Saturday
morning we were up at 4 AM so that the husband could make his 7:30 AM
flight to Vail, Colorado. It's an hour and a half drive to the
airport in Houston so we left the house at 4:30. Marc is spending a
week with my brother at his timeshare. My brother skis. My husband
does not so he plans to hang out or go visit his brother in Denver
while my brother is swishing down snowy mountainsides. I had no
interest in going and after 40 some years of being together 24/7 as
working partners, having the house to myself for a week sounded much
better than freezing my ass off in the snow. So I dropped him off
and headed back home where I needed to get ready for my day at the
antique store.
Saturday
evening, my grandson called. He would be out either late that night
or early Sunday to spend a couple of days and work on his car. I had
already gone to bed when I heard him come in with my youngest
grandgirl, Robin, in tow. And yesterday, my daughter and son-in-law came out
to work on their property and brought out twin Jade.
Sunday,
I had planned to plant my newly acquired peach tree and tomatoes from
the trip to the nursery last Thursday so after fixing eggs and
pancakes for breakfast I headed outside. I didn't actually get
anything planted as I got sidetracked by having Mikey move the arbor
to it's new location for me so I set about to secure it in place with
stakes and getting it leveled and plumb and then cleaning out some of
the dead canes and dead branches that have fallen in the climbing
roses.
Next,
I set about constructing a crude fence around my two tubs of water
plants because the black dog, foiled from getting into the small pond
or filter, thrashed around in the two tubs tearing up those plants.
And I think there are 6 puppies, not four.
I tossed a couple of
firecrackers (courtesy of my neighbor) their way yesterday afternoon
when they were on the edge of the Wild Space. The problem with that
is that Minnie freaks out too and she was nervous all the rest of the
day.
Late
afternoon, The Girl and SIL came by to pick up Jade and Robin (Mikey
stayed overnight again to work on his car today which is his day off
work and to help me unload another yard of dirt if I went and fetched
it, none of which is going to happen as we woke up to a slow gentle
rain). She was telling me that Mikey told her he was coming out this
weekend because 'Granny's going to be alone with Grandpa gone and
she'll get lonely'. Nice that the grandkids are looking out for me.
I
am a lucky girl.
Did ya get any time alone? I know they all love you and wanted you not to be lonely but.....
ReplyDeleteI love alone. It gives me the recharge I need to be me.
It IS ironic that you were looking forward to alone time and the gang descended! But having the grandkids around doesn't sound bad at all. Those dogs, on the other hand, are really a problem!
ReplyDeleteLove those kids! So much for your plan to sit back and have the house all to yourself.
ReplyDeleteIf they'd just help when they come. Instead, they just want to veg out which is understandable. Must be nice to garden this early in the season. I'm with you. No cold snowy place for me.
ReplyDeleteSounds like you've got great grand kids. Lucky you.
ReplyDeleteYou didn't really have your heart set on being along, did you? I'm not good for more than a couple of days of alone; I like to know and see other people are moving around nearby.
ReplyDeleteI envy those tomatoes,we will start seeds on St Pats day.The farm is new, more land to play with. Putting 1/4 acre into veggies.Keeping my place in the city also.Hard to give up.
ReplyDeleteI was just going to say you are lucky and loved. Very nice.
ReplyDeleteNothing like a quiet weekend at home!
ReplyDeleteAlthough I know you are thrilled to have your grands there, if it were me, I would be wishing to have at least a few days entirely to myself.
ReplyDeleteYour garden is going to be lovely. And what a nice arbor! The firecrackers are probably a very good idea.
Love the arbor! A climbing rose is wonderful draped across them, isn't it !
ReplyDeleteDoesn't sound like a lonely weekend at all - and productive enough.
40 years....amazing!
That is great that you had company and got some things done. On the other hand, time alone is a luxury sometimes.
ReplyDeleteLove that arbor & its little guardian :) I'm glad the grands look out for you.
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