A rained out party:
Yesterday was our annual birthday BBQ and we had lots of people who came. We had just enough food even though the big veggie tray was rotten when I opened it. Stunk up the whole house but we managed to ventilate it and dispose of the tray in time.
The rain moved in around 12:30 and only got worse and worse. The lightning was horrendous and we feared sitting by windows because it was so close and all around. At one point the electricity went out and I could hear the energy being sucked out and spit right back in when power returned after the enormous crack of thunder. I bought a canopy for covering outside, but that didn't help in this downpour. It hailed at least twice too.
Nevertheless, our darling daughter reminded us that life can be good and bad all at the same time and we must enjoy the good just as much as we grieve the bad.
Sophia has been totally showered for her 7th birthday. Can you believe she's 7?! We started our family blog when she was born! (Formerly known as "Letters from Gilead".) Mimi and Papa gave Sophia $50 to "spend on her wishes." Sophia has said a few times, "I can't believe they said to spend it on my wishes!" She's not going to be too hasty in spending it all, but she has been saving her own money for just such a shopping spree. I promised her enough dates to get her cash all spent. Sophia did receive other money as well and she laid it all out in front of her last night. Then she picked how much she wanted to put in the "save" slot of her bank and how much she would put in her "church" slot. There's still plenty to spend on her wishes and she feels so blessed to have had enough to share with others.
It was even one of Sophia's birthday wishes to give her brothers a gift. She gave them each a stocked toolbox -- Josiah's were plastic tools and Ethan's were real. She literally squealed with delight when she watched them open their treasures!
A broken printer:
I got EVERYTHING done before Sabbath except printing off the boxes of cards that Sophia pre-sold.
*Some of you blog-followers don't know that Sophia is doing a fundraiser to raise money to go to horse camp. She's almost there!*
I figured the cards could print by themselves without much effort on my part and thereby justified the fact that it was on Sabbath. I learned my lesson though when our printer broke one card short of half the quota! DOH! I had been pushing my luck anyway though because of the computer being on during a lightning storm. I really needed to turn it off and the broken printer was what it took to get my attention that enough was enough. My mom left early anyway without her orders to take back and we were able to exchange our two unopened ink cartriges for a new printer today.
A funeral:
I went to move Ryan's car over to make room for the party guests yesterday and took my typical percautionary measures so as not to run over a cat. Well, after I rolled back, I saw Cami, right where the tire had been. She didn't get up and I knew I ran over her. BUT, although I did run over her leg, that's not why she didn't get up before the car moved. It was because she was suddenly dying from Leukemia! Just before guests arrived, I took Cami inside to my bedroom so she could rest. She was SO sick and got much worse throughout the day and into the evening. By evening, I was giving her human medication to ease her pain and speed up the dying process, i.e. benedryl and tylenol. Judging by the rigor mortis, Cami passed away around 5:00 AM this morning, maybe a little later. Ryan already dug the grave last night before dark and we had our little family graveside funeral before church this morning. That's not enough time to grieve so Sophia, Ryan and I were all still quite sad at church and I cried on the usher's shoulder. Most of you think that's pathetic and it probably is, but it's still my precious kitty and my memories and my loss and my grief to bear. When cats die in our family, we lose a family member. It doesn't alter our family structure but it's something we grieve together and it's something we do recover from soon.
Ryan said this morning, "Death is so disorienting." I couldn't agree more! You think you're living fully in reality and then death creeps into your home and something you've lived with IN time suddenly passes OUTSIDE of time right out of your hands. It leaves us shaking our heads and wondering, "How could this be?"
So that's how things went this weekend. I've come to accept that this blog has taken a back seat to living. Especially without a non-blurry camera, I have had to reprioritize this blog. It has dropped down a few notches. At the same time, I know we are communicating to friends and family across the entire continent so it has not dropped off the priority list altogether. I just choose to blog about the most pressing issues rather than all the mundane funnies of life. Rest assured, our lives are still blog-worthy, which is why there's no time to blog about it. I wish there was.