bookmark_borderSome Cats, Some Pie, Some Iodine

Alice’s homemade Chicken Pot Pie was amazing. Crust and creamy inside all from scratch, it was delish!
Here’s my goofy “iodine arm”. I read that you could supposedly check your iodine level by painting a bit of tincture on your arm, and if it goes away before 24 hours then it indicates deficiency. Who knows! ๐Ÿ˜› Mine did disappear after 12 hours, so decent reason to eat more cod, yogurt and seaweed, maybe just not all together…. ๐Ÿ˜›
Ben played over in Northborough at the thai restaurant there. Good tunes!
Nap time! Who doesn’t love a good nap if you can cuddle like this?!
And Snips proud to show that he can fit into this little paper bag basket. ๐Ÿ™‚

bookmark_borderA Merry Christmas Day

Merry Christmas everybody! Enjoying the old Hymnal this morning and the Christmas song that wins the prize this year is brought to us by Henry Longfellow. Years ago, Ben performed this song for special music at church, much like this Pedro the Lion rendition. He’s always been drawn to darker songs, though it often takes me longer to catch up on the lyrics. ๐Ÿ˜›

Thanks for this one, Henry.

I HEARD THE BELLS ON CHRISTMAS DAY – 1865

I heard the bells on Christmas day, Their old familiar carols play.
And wild and sweet the tones repeat of peace on earth, good will to men.โ€

I thought how, as the day had come, The belfries of all Christendom
Had rolled along thโ€™ unbroken song Of peace on earth, good will to men.

(These next three stanzas were Henry’s original, but the hymnal version of the song omitted them. They shed light onto life during the Civil war and for Henry the loss of his son)

Till ringing, singing on its way, The world revolved from night to day,
A voice, a chime, A chant sublime Of peace on earth, good-will to men!

Then from each black, accursed mouth The cannon thundered in the South,
ย And with the sound The carols drowned Of peace on earth, good-will to men!

It was as if an earthquake rent The hearth-stones of a continent,
And made forlorn The households born Of peace on earth, good-will to men!

And in despair I bowed my head: โ€œThere is no peace on earth,โ€ I said,
โ€œFor hate is strong, and mocks the song Of peace on earth, good will to men.โ€

Then pealed the bells more loud and deep:โ€œGod is not dead, nor does He sleep,
For Christ is here; His Spirit near* Brings peace on earth, good will to men.โ€

*Then these last three stanzas were not from Henry or my 1965 Hymnal, but from an online lyric search they came up. I kinda like them.

When men repent and turn from sin The Prince of Peace then enters in,
And grace imparts within their hearts His peace on earth, good will to men.

O souls amid earthโ€™s busy strife, The Word of God is light and life;
Oh, hear His voice, make Him your choice, Hail peace on earth, good will to men.

Then happy, singing on your way, Your world will change from night to day;
Your heart will feel the message real, Of peace on earth, good will to men.

*the wrong shall fail the right prevail, as the original words

(History info from https://www.nps.gov/long/learn/historyculture/christmas-bells.htm)

Merry Christmas! ๐Ÿ˜€

bookmark_borderThe Latelies

It has been a nice fall here. We’ve been blessed to enjoy some great outdoor times, gatherings and games with other families, enjoying the local sportsmans club, and lots of homemaking creations.

Here’s Snipps giving Alice some snuggle time

Archer and mad scientist-geek on Halloween

Found our go-to bread recipe – it’s a keeper!

Enjoyed making something new – Beef Jerky! – came out great using the dehydrator.

Alice and Ben made this lovely ‘Triple Lavender’ soap. ๐Ÿ˜›

bookmark_borderWinger-Wonger Beach

I have always struggled to pronunciation Wingaersheek Beach! But I guess that is what I get for going there every 20 years. The last time I had been was a youth group trip in 1997! Ben and I both went then, as new friends. This time our group was 6 homeschool kid friends and 3 Moms – great trip! ๐Ÿ™‚

What’s in the name? “In a 1860 history of Gloucester John Babson claims that in 1638 when surveyors asked the Indians the name of Cape Ann, the Indians replied, โ€œWingaersheekโ€. This story has been repeated ever since. Robert Pringle, journalist and publicist, repeated it in his 1890 history. Pringle also wrote that Wingaersheek means โ€œbeautiful breaking water beach,โ€ Full story on the name Here.

Fun to go with friends, enjoy low tide and have the early morning beach to ourselves.

bookmark_borderPreserving

I love foraging season. Then the different ways of processing and storing of fruit afterwards. Though I could buy some applesauce for $.99… the joy of making it and the resourcefulness of it all just brings joy!

Peach jam from friend’s tree!

Ben’s strawberry wine will be delish!

Apples from our hike in through a Boxborough trail. Lost of applsauce in the making!

bookmark_borderPop’s 80th

Nice time celebrating Pop’s turning 80! Complete with cake and Erikson’s ice cream!

And a fashion show & skit from the grands (with Mimi as Director), “Pop Likes”…

Pop likes the 60’s, Pop likes law and order

Pop likes science

This was either “Pop likes….senior citizens” or “Pop likes education”, I think…

Good badminton games!

friends ๐Ÿ™‚

And good grub!

bookmark_borderTogether Again

So thrilled to see all these lovely faces again. After the COVID pandemic did it’s number to keep us apart, it was a blessing to get to visit together once again.

The cousin contingent.

Taking over their own space of their own during the party. ๐Ÿ˜€

Faithy the graduate!

No social distancing!

And one of my favorite things may have been seeing the costume trunk get enjoyed so much. Especially when combined with a badminton game. ๐Ÿ˜€

Feeling blessed! ๐Ÿ™‚