Wednesday, June 17, 2020

Day 84: Sunny Days



Introducing the newest member of the Morehouse menagerie:  Sunny the 8 week old kitten!




We are officially foster "fails"-- on our first try.  Sunny won us over with her chill personality, loud purr, tendency to lick, and friendship with Winter.  Ivy's plaintive begging may have also had an effect. 

She is a fun and entertaining addition to the household and we are enjoying cat ownership so far. And hoping we  won't regret our life choices too much in the future. 

In case you were wondering about our other fosters, we are happy to report that they both found wonderful homes where they are being treasured-- and both are still "in the family"!  Walter went to live with my cousin Carrie in Strasburg, where he is adored by all.


 And Amelia moved into Ellie's new appartment the same day she did!  It was great fun to spend the day moving and assembling furniture and getting her all set up, and then bringing kitty home to make it all complete.

 Empress watched us so closely as we put the beds together, and by the end she knew JUST what to do with that allen wrench.

A joyful milestone for Ellie and her family.  

It's been a week of both important stuff and easy days, and lots and lots of sunshine. 

Important Stuff--  We participated in the Safer Heights march on the 13th.  An inspiring event, organized by a young man who has been Jack's soccer coach for 7 years.  Turns out he's not just a nice kid-- he's a passionate, articulate leader, and a testament to the quality of a CHUH education.  

 Over a thousand people marched and then occupied the street by the police station (half a block from our house!).



 Headed directly from the March to Strasburg for kitten delivery/ family reunion picnicking.
 Your moment of cute for today:  Addison, Emma's youngest, walking the dog...


 The weather, though.  It has been glorious. This was my view for my Monday run.


Tuesday:  time to introduce Sunny to our friends!



 So much love.  And Winter and Stella are besties too!  And our pergola is super nice to hang out on. 
 Just a wonderful night, that almost felt normal...

 Today-- beach day with cousins!

 The dog beach is my favorite.

 Plenty of room to spread out and distance appropriately (compared to the swimming area which looked packed!)...
 Boats pulled in close, music  playing, happy wet dogs everywhere...
 Frisbee and swimming and reading and snacks and chatting and throwing a tennis ball over and over and over for our dog...
This is the face of a dog obsessively waiting for us to throw it again...

 Cousins!
 And kitties...
 ...and back to the lake for sunset because days like this, you just need to soak them up.









Wednesday, June 10, 2020

Day 78: Summer is here!

 Since we've talked last...
*School has ended for the year, for the kids (May 29) and me (June 5)
*We have been to Farley's and back!
*We've had record-breaking heat
*Pool or no pool, festivals or no festivals-- summer has definitely arrived!

Official "last day" head shots.  No pictures hugging teachers outside of Boulevard this year. *sob*



A weekend at home... 
Fort building in Cumberland Park...

 Dinner date with a friend (Ivy planned the menu and made the burgers!)



Dogs at parks!
 Ridiculously nice weather.  Late May is my favorite.
 Kitties!!





 In the midst of the idyllic weather and vacation-feel of our days this past week, we also had the added fun of race riots!  Protests began in Miineapolis over George Floyd's murder by a white cop, and by Friday the city was (literally) on fire.  A protest in Cleveland on Saturday was peaceful for 4 hours then suddenly shifted, with a small number of (mostly white) people vandalizing the Justice Center, smashing windows, and setting cop cars on fire, ending with police tear-gassing crowds of protesters.   By early the next week the same thing happened in DC, with protesters being gassed and forcibly removed from in front of a church at the President's request so he could have a photo op. holding  a Bible upside down.  Truly the very worse person we could ever have as a leader during any of this.  I am no longer surprised at all by the depths he can sink to.  Just appalled.

Who would've thought this year could get worse? ?

What do you do when the world is on fire?  Support black-owned businesses, donate to the Black Health Coalition, spread awareness...

 ... and run away to the lake.
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I did feel a little guitly as we took full advantage of our privelege and ignored all the problems in our worl for 4 heavenly, easy-peasy, gorgeous days in our favorite place.

 Randy spent the early spring restoring the "Tin Can" which was a favorite runabout during his and Nat's childhood but has spent recent years as a bit of a lawn decoration out behind the brown barn.  It was a treat to have a little boat to zip around in, conveniently located in the tiny hoist right behind our tiny cottage.

 The cottage was working it's magic on our little crew after only a few hours.  As the years go by we get better at "sinking in" to vacation life at the lake.




 We've got at least 4 eagles this year in Eagle Cove!  They put on a show for us both times we paddled over.
 Nat got 2 loungers and one inflatable llama last year on clearance and they've earned their keep already. 

Jack is taller than his Lulu!

 Great Gully is pretty.  Nat went every evening after sunset and we are glad he did because of magical photos like this...









 Socially distanced, grilled feast with the family on Friday night...


 Instead of our usual hike up to the falls at Great Gully (packed with people every day!) we kept our distance by exploring the other way, going under the road and clambering in the stream looking for geodes.






 Saturday was Dock Day!  The whole crew came out to put the docks in at the big cottage and Barb's cottage, and then we all sat in the shade in a large, distanced circle drinking beer and chatting for hours while Ivy and Izzy played and Jack and Alex gamed and everything felt pretty much just right.

 Ivy is in love with paddle boarding!  Grateful to Barb for the loan.

 This little dog though.  She is obsessed with tennis balls and literally cannot rest when one is in sight.  She MUST be fetching it!!  She will go all day!

 And-- she's developed a taste for rolling in dead things.  She discovered something terrifically stinky on our first night, and managed to roll in it not one, not two but three times during our 4 days there.  She's an excellent "Point Dog" and beloved by all and we'd love to let her roam... but three Peroxide/baking soda baths in three days meant little girl spent a lot of time leashed up...


We took full advantage of our final morning, with an 8 mile run for me, a walk at Long Point, Zoom church by the water in a cool lake breeze (Roger's last service!  So sad.), and a paddle to Eagle Cove. 


Going to miss this guy so much.  Even on a computer screen his gentle smile puts my soul at ease.  He has given me space theologically to find a church home and express my faith/social justice/radical love in a way that works for my heart, and he has made our whole family feel so welcome and loved.  Our new pastor has big shoes to fill!  Luckily he is a Hiram grad so he will be fine! :) 

And now we are home and settled back in and working on projects (currently: painting Ivy's new room) and battling 90 degree temperatures and rather wishing we were back at the lake...

We've consoled ourselves with our own Great Lake.
Sunset at Euclid Beach.






Steamy hot beach day at Mentor Headlands.