Showing posts with label Coffee. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Coffee. Show all posts

Saturday, November 16, 2013

Forgetful Mom = Generous Son

I have been busier than a one-armed paper hanger, if there is such a thing and because of my busyness I have not posted in a couple of days.  But it's not that I didn't stop and remember what I have been grateful for, just haven't had the time to put it down on paper (so to speak).

When my son was here visiting in early October we went shopping one afternoon at Kohl's.  I wanted to buy a small Kuerig because with the winter weather coming I always like to have a cup of coffee in the afternoons and I thought one of those small Kuerig's would be perfect to make that one cup to enjoy. Would you believe that when we arrived at Kohl's I suddenly realized that I had left my purse at home...now how does that happen??  When do you ever leave your purse at home.  I have no excuse other than the fact that while my son was here, he was doing the driving and I guess I was feeling so free and easy, a purse wasn't needed.  Well, darn, here we were at Kohl's and they won't let you even look up your credit card number without some sort of ID, and guess where the ID was, you are right, at home in the "left" purse.  You know all that privacy stuff is great, and I know it's for my own protection, but it sure gets annoying when you really need something and can't get it.  Generosity overtook my son as he picked up the Kuerig box and marched straight to the check-out lane.  Wasn't that great??  Forgetful Mother = generous son.  I like that combo.  So today I am grateful for my Kuerig, and every afternoon while I am making my afternoon cup of coffee, I think of my generous son. Doesn't surprise you that it's red, does it??!!


If you own a Kuerig, what are some of your favorites that you enjoy?  There are so many choices now for drinks, teas, coffees, hot chocolates.  But being that I like to enjoy mine in the late afternoon I am looking for coffee's that are decaf, the only one I have found so far is called The Donut Shoppe Decaf...anyone else find a different one??


Until next time....

Saturday, November 9, 2013

Most Mornings....


Saturday mornings well actually almost any morning, my ritual is, wake up - use the facilities (aka toilet) - let the kids out the door for them to use their facilities (aka front yard) - fetch the newspaper off of the driveway (still haven't taught the kids how to do that) - feed the kids - start the coffee - wait patiently for said coffee to complete it's dripping - pour that first cup - sip and marvel at the fusion of sweetener & coffee creamer - sit in favorite chair and read the newspaper. In spite of all that is available on the internet, I am still one of the few that enjoys reading a real newspaper, holding it and reading it in b&w.  I gather tidbits, cut out articles and simply enjoy the drinking of coffee and reading the newspaper to begin my days.  For this I am grateful.

Until next time.....



Monday, August 1, 2011

Monday Magical Miracles

This morning I got out of bed, went downstairs to let Toby out for his morning business, made coffee and sat on the screen porch alone.  As I read the newspaper, yes, I still have the Chicago Tribune delivered every morning, I thought how I would spend my day.  My husband is now being taken care of, my sister-in-law has gone home after a week's visit and assistance in the move of which I am forever grateful, my daughter is busy teaching dance classes, my son is busy with work, and now what do I do?  I can do anything, I can go anywhere, but what do I do? 


The first thing I do is sit and read the newspaper, and enjoy a good cup of coffee.  I am one of those coffee drinkers that I call "high maintenance" when it comes to drinking coffee.  I use 1 packet of Sweet n low, and a generous splash of Coffee Mate.  When I don't have these 2 extras, I am cranky. But it is my fault if those 2 items are not added, because I am the one that does the shopping.  So I have no-one but myself to blame for being cranky.

After reading the newspaper and enjoying my high maintenance coffee I get dressed, talk to my daughter, my brother, my son, my sister-in-law on the phone.  Yes, young ones, there are still those of us that like to hear a human voice when communicating instead of getting a text message.  I like to hear the sound of laughter, not LOL, I enjoy the telling of a happening, not shortened to text talk.  After dressing, I go outside to work in the garden.  It has been so neglected lately, by time, by heat, by too much rain that it is looking a little sad.  The weeds seem to be the only thing flourishing. 



The black-eyed Susan's do well in any weather...so reliable, so beautiful. This is my addition to Kim Klassen's Texture Tuesday....hop on over and check out all the beautiful entries here on Kim's site.


The "Limelight" Hydrangeas are beginning to bloom.  I have two of these and they produce enough flowers that I dried them last year and decorated our Christmas Tree with their gorgeous, golden blooms. 


This little spider was dangling in the midst of the hydrangea bush, so I snapped his picture.  I did not even notice the spider web that surrounded him.  It was so fine that I couldn't see it until I processed the image.  That is one surprising part of this photography that I find so amazing.  Things that are unnoticeable to the naked eye, suddenly appear on your computer screen that you had no clue it was there.  Magic!!


What could be more magical than a Monarch Butterfly feeding on the coneflowers and posing so nicely for me.  Sometimes I go a whole summer without seeing these beauties, but there she was just waiting for me to enjoy.  I still have a hummingbird that comes each day, and one of these days I am going to catch her on camera.  She is so fast that by the time I get the camera and get ready she is long gone. 


After working in the yard for awhile, the temps began to rise and since the sweat was dripping into my eyes, decided it was time to come inside and cool off.  As I was snipping off the dead heads of the red verbena I accidentally cut a live one and decided I certainly was not going to waste that beautiful bloom by throwing it into the weed pile.  I think it looks just about perfect sitting next to the little red wagon and the little red tricycle on the kitchen windowsill. 


Decided after it cooled down a bit to take Toby for a walk across the street at the pond.  The sky was still blue enough that the reflection in the water was beautiful.  The Weeping Willow Tree was hanging low today.  I think sometimes kids start swinging on those branches to see how far they can swing out across the water.  I know if I was a kid that is what I would do if I happened upon some low hanging willow tree branches. 

The sky is beginning to grow dark, there is prediction for stormy weather, hopefully it will only rain.  We have had too much storm damage in the area already this summer with high winds and frightening flashes of lightening.  All in all a good day, nothing exciting, but a good day.  I could do without any excitement for awhile. 

"There are two ways to live your life.  One is as though nothing is a miracle.  The other is as though everything is a miracle."   -  Albert Einstein

Until next time......