Saturday, November 25, 2006

Nutcracker

Briana is dancing in the Nutcracker this weekend.  Her first performance was last night.  She is in Knoxville this morning where they're perfoming the 2nd Act at Fantasy of Trees, and she has one more perfomance of the full show tonight in Gatlinburg again.  She managed to talk James into "dancing" in the party scene with her again this year.  He did it with Ashley and Briana 2 years ago.  It's not what he would choose to do for entertainment, but he's a sweet dad, who does it for them.  There are only a couple of guy dancers at this studio, so the director asks for dads or boyfriends to volunteer for the party scene.  He doesn't really do much actual dancing, except for a few steps here and there.  Mostly, he twirls her or assists her, and they "mingle" with the other party guests in the background while the children dance.  Here are a few shots from last night's performance. 

James and Briana posing before the show.
 

Entering the party with their 4 "daughters".  (Those girls have been calling them Mommy and Daddy for 2 weeks.  I got introduced as their grandma last night.  Geesh!)

Briana and James are in the center of the picture.

James built the clock you see in the background, along with the swords for the Nutcracker and the Mouse King, and the wind up key for the mechanical doll.

Briana in Snow.  You aren't seeing double.  There is another dancer directly behind her.

Briana on the right.

Waltz of the Flowers.  Briana is 3rd from the right.

Marissa presented flowers to the Dew Drop Fairy.

Daniella presented flowers to Clara, but I missed it!  Thankfully, I have another chance tonight.  You can see her a little toward the right of the picture between the 2nd and 3rd dancer, walking off the stage.When she walked out on the stage, half the audience went, "Awww." 

Letitia

Monday, November 20, 2006

How Do You Pronounce My Name?

A few months ago, one of my friends here asked me how to pronounce my name.  Still it didn't occur to me that I should tell everyone else.  I'm not sure why.  You would think after spending my whole life being called everything you can imagine, I wouldn't just assume that my friends here would know what my name is.  So for the ones of you who have never heard of the famous etiquette expert, Letitia Baldridge, I'll clue you in.  I guess phonetically, it would be----
Luh-Tisha  (any of you that know me have any better pronunciations?)  Don't drag out the "uh" sound too much though.  I'm southern, but not *that* southern, regardless of what Jen thinks!  Just run it all together.  The "i" in the Tisha part is pronounced short "i" like in "igloo".  My whole life, one of my grandmother's pronounced that "i" like "ee"  --Luh-Teesha.  Don't like that one! 

Growing up, my family and friends called me Tish or Tisha.  My family still does.  I prefer Tisha of those two, and like that name fine.  Of course, there were the weird and annoying variations like Tishee.  A few guy friends in high school decided I was Mortisha (Adams Family) in order to tease me.  And now, if you ask Jen and Gena, they've decided I am Tia.  Good name, too, right Tia

The name Letitia comes from the Latin laetitia, which means "joy".

So there you have it.  Now my question is--what have YOU been calling me in your head all this time as you read my comments?! 

Letitia

Wednesday, November 15, 2006

Camping, Crashing, and Cats (and Bears) Oh My!

Camping-Last week we went camping at Fall Creek Falls State Park.  It's about a 3 hour drive from here.  A lot of it was one of those comedy (and sometimes not-so-funny) of errors trips.  I was sick the week before we were supposed to go, so I didn't get ANY packing done until the day before we were leaving, including catching up on the wash.  Ashley and Briana were gone a lot that week, so they couldn't help me as much as usual, but did help on Sunday while we were trying to finish.  But, we had so much left to do on Sunday, that it took us forever to get out of here.  Since we had an injured Shadow, Betsy graciously offered to cat-sit for us.  She is pretty much on our way there, but we barely made it there in time for her to get to go to church.  Then I had forgotten to get some things from the grocery store, so we had to take a little longer route into Crossville to stop at WalMart.  It was 9:30 by the time we got to the campground.  Thankfully, with our walkie talkies (that Betsy found humorous) we are quite proficient at getting into a campsite in the dark.   Monday and Thursday were good days.  We had a great time--campfires, walking, biking, playing games, going to the playground.  The whole state park was almost deserted, so it was so quite and peaceful.  Remember me saying that we were keeping an eye on the weather to make sure it wasn't going to rain much before we made the decision to go?  SUNDAY MORNING, as we're getting ready to leave, they up and change the forcast!  UGH!  It rained ALL day Tues. and Wed.  My parents were camping there, too, over on a different loop.  Marissa and Daniella went over and spent a few hours with them on Tues. in their camper, because ours was getting a "little" claustrophobic with all 6 of us.  And, those two were wild that morning.  They had the sillies and were bouncing and loud, mixed in with some occasional squabbles, so it was time for grandma's (Sorry Mama!).  Anyway, we survived all the rain-played lots of card games.  Thursday was back to beautiful and sunny.  But, like as soon as the sun came out, so did the ladybugs.  By mid-morning the camper was filled with them.  That was funny.  Thankfully they left when it got dark. 

Daniella bike riding

Marissa relaxing in the hammock, enjoying a classic.

My little monkey, Daniella

Okay, you absolutely cannot roast a marshmallow well, if you don't stick your tongue out!  Notice the marshmallow already on her nose and chin! 

Okay-this pictures cracks me up.  This is my 20 year old daughter and her grandfather coloring.  I told you it rained for 2 LONG days!!!

My girls at the overlook.

Fall Creek Falls.  This was taken into the sun, so the lighting is rather poor.

Marissa and me bike riding.  She has her own bike, too, but this is a cool tandem bike that can hook onto mine.

Eating ice cream at the camp store.

Snuggled around the campfire.  It was COLD at night.

Crashes-Check out time this time of year is not until 3:00, so we were taking our time Friday morning, trying to get in some bike riding and "camping" time since it had rained for 2 days.  We had gotten back from biking over near the falls, but James, Briana, and Ashley were still out.  I'm sitting outside the camper, and I look up and see James coming in pretty fast.  Comedian that he is, I assumed he was racing and horsing around with them.  But as he kept coming, I saw that they weren't in sight, and I knew something was wrong.  Briana had wrecked over on a closed loop.  We all jumped in the truck, and drove over close to where they were.  They had actually both wrecked.  Briana's bike got out of control somehow, and she hit bad.  Ashley was right behind her, and had to slam on brakes to keep from running over her, which threw her off of her bike, too.  Briana hit her head, but thankfully had her helmet on.  She has some nasty, nasty scrapes all over the place--her right shoulder, tiny one on her right elbow, a big, bad one just below her left knee, a big, bad one on her left arm, and several small bad ones on the back of her left hand, plus some misc. others scattered around.  She has a huge bruise on her right thigh, along with both knees, and she hurt her ankle.  Ashley got a couple of minor scrapes, but her knees have continued to be achy.  I took them to the chiropractor yesterday, so I hope that will help her knees.  I am SO, SO thankful to the Lord that they didn't have any head injuries or broken bones.  I am thankful, too, that they respected my wishes and wore their helmets even though they would have preferred not to.  Now they understand why.  Briana's has a big soft spot in it, along with scrapes across the front of it where it hit the pavement. 
Ashley and James rode the bikes back home, while I got Briana into the truck and took everyone else back.  We got her doctored, but that made us very late once again.  Plus, because they were hurt, they couldn't help us get everything packed back up, so it took forever.  Then we had to stop at my mom's and dad's to pick up one of our dogs.  I think we were 9:00 getting back to Betsy's to pick up Shadow.  Told you it was a comedy of errors.  We managed to have some fun times anyway.

Briana being doctored by the park ranger. 

Cats-Today is the first day Shadow has been able to stay out of the kennel most of the day.  He's slept on the couch most of it anyway.  But, he has tried to walk around some.  The muscles in that leg will take a long time to heal and "regrow", since they had to cut a lot out.  The nerves seem to be healing well, and he seems to be able to make it go where he wants to.  He just can't put weight on it.  But, boy, the vet shocked us yesterday by saying that it will probably take 18 months for it to be fully healed.  This is an outside cat, and he's dying to get outside.  Not to mention the added loveliness of a litter box.  18 months--that's a year and a half!  That's a long time!
Bears-Well, just before we left for camping, we got quite a surprise.  Our neighbors 2 houses and 2 big yards over had a bear in their backyard.  Hello, we don't live THAT close to Gatlinburg.  We are NOT supposed to have bears in our neighborhood.  I do know they have had them not too far from here before, but we've lived here for almost 17 years and never had one, so we felt kind of immune.  BEARS!!!!   Also, the consensus seems to be, including from the vet, we think there is a high possibility that that is what happened to Shadow.  There were no tears in his wound like teeth marks.  It was just one big "swipe" all the way down his shoulder and leg, all the way to the bone.  The worst part is the Wildlife people didn't catch it with their trap, so it's still out their wandering around somewhere.  BEARS??!!  Thankfully, my little ones usually make so much noise squealing when they are outside playing, I doubt a bear would be brave enough to come close.  At least I hope not. 

Okay, this is already terribly long, but one more thing.  Ashley is going to get to go to the writer's seminar in Gatlinburg this weekend.  Gena is going to be speaking there, along with several others.  She is really excited.  She wants to write--to be published one of these days.  She is a great writer, especially inspirational and "creative non-fiction" type stories.  I feel very inadequate at helping her figure out how to be published.  I hope this weekend will be very helpful to her.  She is also taking some writing classes online through Writer's Digest.  She has gotten very good feedback there, also. 

Okay, I'll quit  my rambling now.  I'm trying to catch up on reading everyone else's blogs, so I'll be by to see you all soon.

Letitia

Friday, November 3, 2006

Marissa's Blog

My 9 year old, Marissa has her own blog now.  If you have a daughter around the 8-10 age range, please have her go by and say hello.  Marissa would love to have new friends.