Miss H is Nine

Easter 2015

Cat in the hat program second grade

four years old dec 2010

fifth Birthday

Baby H

We are so lucky to have this sweet girl in our life! Happy Birthday Hermione Marie we love you so much! I can't believe you're nine. Seems like yesterday you were in preschool and Abby was a baby.

Pink Eye and Double Ear Infection

Unfortunately we have had a great case of pink Eye spread around the school like wild fire. We've sent home kids left and right with goopy eyes right before labor day weekend. My ears had been bothering me as well and I tried my darnedest to flush my eyes with baby shampoo.  Unfortunately I had a severe allergic reaction.
  So ended up visiting my doctor for eye drops and antibiotics. My eyes were so swollen they hurt to blink! My eyelids pulled and my tear ducts were clogged for a good week. On top of that my doctor wants me to go see an ENT because of my constant ear infections. So they have a hearing test scheduled for thec12 of October. I'm just tired of being sick.

August Birthdays

The birthdays in our family go as follows January is Mom, April is Katie and Charlie, May is Becca, July is Pops and Abby, August just happens to be Davy and Phil's. September we have Hermione and Aiden, October we've got me and December Hoho and Kman. David's birthday was at the beginning of the month so it was BBQ all the way. Weather worked in our favor as its been a hot August.  As for Phil his birthday is towards the end of the month. He wanted Dutch oven. (insert drooling mouth now...)
So I helped dad make his famous Dutch oven potatoes. Then he made BBQ chicken, and cobbler. All of which was gluten free by the way. The weather was also in our favor which helped in the cooking and sitting on the deck. I'm truly going to miss these summer shindigs. I love fall, but its been a decent summer.

Abby

I don't know who told her she could grow up.... my beanie baby is five! Sassy, smart, and all girl. On top of that she's starting kindergarten in less then eight weeks.

All of these little miss to big diva....

Pops Birthday

I love this old man so much! He hasn't had the best year and frankly a cruddy birthday month. There has been a fair share of family issues and such. I'm glad Heidi and I were able to take mom and him to see Joseph and the Technicolor Dream coat. It was at the outdoor amphitheater in midway. The weather was gorgeous and we had front row seats!
 I made dinner and we had a nice meal before heading over. The show started at dusk so we didn't have to worry about heat or such. It was just nice to spend time with my parentals. I think we may have started a new tradition! We are going to do a birthday party for Abby and Papa Pete on Saturday night.

Grandma laid to Rest

the grandsons got to be the pallbearers
Sebastian Ivan, Phillip Scott, Christopher Marcelino,
David William, Austin David, Anthony Jay, Kevin Carter

Carter Men
Colin Carter, Peter Beverley, Stephen Beverley

Siblings
All though they are about 40 years apart and have different mothers
These two are indeed brother and sister. Evelyn Edna Carter "Edna" and Colin Carter

Joyce's Granddaughters
Cami Maria, Shannon Maria, Laura Anne, Kandis Marie

some of the grandsons

Grandma Joyce never wanted a big funeral. We had a beautiful graveside with a dedication on the grave and a small talk. Grandma left behind four children, thirteen grandchildren, and two great grandchildren with two on the way.

Grandma Joyce

I got a rough phone call the evening of the fourth of July. My dear grandma had been put on hospice just two weeks earlier and had fallen that morning. By evening she'd slipped into a coma. I called my cousin frantically not knowing whether I should come say my goodbyes or wait until morning. My cousin told me she'd keep me posted and I reluctantly went to bed with my phone by my side.
 I made it down to her place by 9am. She was in bad shape. I held her hand and talked to her. Told her it was okay to go and that we loved her. Anyone who knows my grandmother knows that she was a short, sweet, stubborn British woman. There were many times when the Vail seemed thin. I knew that her family was there. I know they pleaded with her to go. But she wanted only one person in particular to take her home. Her mother.
We felt the presence of them a few times that beautiful wet morning as she'd take what seemed like her last breath. Only to gasp as if telling them no and continue on for a few more hours. We watched many beautiful miracles leading up to Grandma's passing. Finally after what seemed like a life time of watching her struggle to breath and refuse to leave a silence came over the room.
 This time the presence was different. I leaned over and squeezed Grandma's hand. She's here isn't she? We all replied as Grandma's face went calm. We told her we loved her and it was time to go home. She squeezed my hand and was gone.  Grandma we love you and your legacy will live on.