Sunday, September 14, 2014

The Great Flood


Jed and I have been married 10 years.  In those ten years we have had THREE hundred year/great floods.  I think a few recalculations need to be made.  Out of all three I would say this was the most dramatic.  #1 The freeway was wiped out.  If Jed would have left work twenty minutes earlier he may have been trapped in the wreckage.  If he would have left an hour later he may not have been able to make it home through Valley of Fire, which was eventually closed/backed up.  We are grateful. 
 #2 We didn't have power for about seven hours.  Once it got dark, I put the kids to bed and sat on the couch with a flashlight reading.  The darkness didn't bother me.  The thought that it was going to get hotter than Hades and all of my newly purchased groceries were going to be trash bothered me.  I am very thankful Jed and I put together 72 hour kits in June.  That month I had two dreams (which I do not deem prophetic by any means, I commonly dream bizarre meaningless things, if I attached meaning to all of my dreams I would have given birth to seven gummy bears by now) that we had to be evacuated from the valley and had nothing.  I woke up with a strong need to buy water purification tablets, bar soap, flashlights and rope.  It came in handy.  I wish I would have had another flashlight but we got by.  My brain went into creative mode and I remembered I had a flashlight/lantern thing I re-homed from an unfortunate boy scout who left his crap in my garage for over two years, note, that's the limit boys, two years.  Jack and Jara had a play lantern in their camping set I used for a night light and I gave Elise my battery-operated candle.  The mag-lite I kept off and used for outside if I had to venture out.  It doubles as a weapon!  
#3 One of the projects Jed's company is working on is the Cooper bridge in Overton.  Right over the raging Muddy River.  The bridge is still standing and the flood channel helped to save a lot of homes in Overton.  However, the project sustained quite a bit of damage.  Jed and I agree, better a job than a home, but Jed's blood pressure is on high-alert this week.  
#4  Our sub-division had the river ten feet from our neighbors back fences.  A little too close for comfort.  Especially when you are home alone with three little people in the dark.  I went outside to check on the animals and could hear it thundering past.  Normally the river isn't even visible.  
#5 A feeling of being trapped when I-15 was closed Northbound and Southbound.  A time you pray no one needs to get to an ER.  

Things I am grateful for
#1  We still had running water.  I'll take power outage over water outage any day.  People in Moapa and lower Overton were without both.  I really didn't want to have to use my back-yard as a latrine.
#2  My kids made it home from school.  Many kids were trapped in the lower or upper valley.
#3  Metro officers who helped out residents and patrolled the neighborhood checking on us
#4  Friends and family calling/texting to see if I was okay (they knew Jed was at the bridge) and expressing concern for Jed's project.  





The aftermath/clean-up of the bridge

No water last week and a real river the next.



Presenting...

Ruby!
Our furry little teddy bear of a golden retriever.  She is precious, evil, smart and as Elise will tell you...

SHE A BITER!!!

School Kids


I sent this picture to Jed on the first day of school. His response, "We're old!"  Maybe.  We are three weeks deep into second grade and kindergarten.  Everyone is still alive.  The first week was simply exhausting.  Not just for the kids!  All of us mom's in the neighborhood had this "look."  We were beaten down.  Lunches, schedules, planners, clean laundry, driving, nutritious breakfasts, homework, the signing of tedious paperwork, the list goes on.  I forgot how much work school is!  Then the second week we had Labor day weekend and an extra day off for staff development day and it was kind-of like starting over again. Plus the feeling of the last desperate days before school started in the first place, when I was begging for a release from these wild, little beasts that had taken over the house.  Third week, the great flood happened and school was cancelled and chaos reigned.  The teacher's haven't had back-to-school night but they are moving forward like they have and are sending home all kinds of assignments you need to interpret on a wing and a prayer.  The gray paper isn't for the fifty million spelling word sentences MOM it's for the re-interpretation of variations of vocabulary words.  ??  Hopefully this week we will figure out what in the world second grade entails so Jara can start sleeping again.  I think I'm on to Kindergarten.  Jara paved that road already, poor eldest child.  

Moments so far...
  • Jara reading her math facts sheets to Jack and "quizzing" him.  Reality: Jack was telling her the answers and she was writing them down.  She finagled him into doing her homework, without him even knowing!  
  • The bus mishap and the bus driver not letting Jack off the bus and Jara having a melt-down trying to save him.  Me wanting to perform an act of hostility and hiding it deep down in time to save my soul, resulting in kindness on the bus drivers part.  Gulp. It's never hurt so much to be nice but benefited everyone so well.  
  • The power going out the last ten minutes in school and the kids coming home soaked from the torrential down-pour.  Aunt Ashley had to save them from the bus stop, since my car was stuck in the power-operated garage.  (yes I figured out later how to solve that problem)
  • Jara working on memorizing poetry.  (I still remember doing that in 2nd grade.)
  • Jack loving every song, story, snack of Kindergarten. The first or second day he came home with a picture of P.J. the rabbit and couldn't stop talking about a darling story he read in class.  The excitement on his face!

Monday, September 1, 2014

Back to School

Well one post is summer and the next day it's back to school and it all happened about that fast.  



Coming the end of Februrary

Summertime

June was the month of swimming. I think we went every day almost.  July was the month of birthday's.  And August has been the month of nothing.  I relish in nothingness, because it will soon be over and I will have to pack a lunch, comb hair, and try to be to places on time.  Always a challenge.  I don't feel like we have much excitement to contribute to the blog but it is the every day moments that matter, right?!

Here are a few items of importance...
Library time, where Elise has access to the most villainous books ever written.  She rejects Fancy Nancy and Pete the Cat in lieu of Spider-Man and Wolverine.  Disturbing.
Swimming fun.  Nine kids on one tube.  Not bad.
My birthday swim with Annie and her crew
Piano lessons for Jack and Jara.  

Lake time, complete with beautiful sunsets.

Checking the mail and finding catalogs of so, so many pretties!

Zumba for Jara.
And about 8 hours in the dental chair if you are Jack.