well this week is in total disarray . we will start with tues. this is a pagan holiday[winter solstice ] borrowed by the church at the time of constantine. all the gifting, trees, dudes in red jackets thats the pagan stuff. church decided they needed to cool the jets on those savages and chose to celebrate the birth of christ during this time period. really and truly for a people made choice it isn't a bad one. it place families and other like thinking intimate groups together to share love and good fortune and peace.
we tried to do that. i do have a confession. i invited ashley and crew. she accepted .i forwarded her acceptance to marie never acknowledging it. marie went into action readying their place but did not acknowledge . forgetting she was not born into this mess called gutierrez family, she was unsure what todo. i do apologies this once. that being said you are daughter enough to dispense with niceties and get your hinder over here at any time.
now setting that aside we had rug rats and curtain crawlers to beat the band. mind you it was n't wild it was beyond control.decibels at an all time high , i feared for the the mortar in the bricks. folks packed off food like there was no tomorrow. heres where we missed grand pa G. there was left over sweets. impossible ! when the dust settled, i was santa by default .elves were frances ,marie, cota, lilly, and kylee.they did great. they did get hung up on couple of new ones. .the night was a success .
the ole timers stood around and cleaned up, those with younguns rounded them up . trying to make sure they had theirs and not others .as we finished off the remaining wine we dried dishes and packaged leftovers. everything kinda back in place santa got a hug and a kiss and all was well.
as with all things sunday came. we knew we were going to be short handed, cause marie and gary were and are nannies for ike and danelle. some one scored cardinal tickets with 49ers. so it was drown the children or bribe a nanny. chris better but under threat of grievous consequences he was not suppose to overdo. so sandy and i arrived to find zach diligently at the ranch stuff. scary thing is he likes it .growing a people phobia ,likes listening to nothing. the more nothing the better! sandy scrambled i toasted and we warmed up green con carne. we wolfed it down, swept the floor,and pointed zach to the spring.
we went to the farm, and worked on corrals . we had a couple jailbreaks. after we got the pipes welded up and cables re hung it looked respectable. patched the pig pen. too. have been playing farmer ,excited about re seeding. went to church to save my soul, took sandy with so she could take a nap during the homily. the high point of the day was taking a cross sandy made to harry lee .we asked him how things were going his mom is recouping from pneumonia , floyd his having back surgery,his wife is finish chemo . harry is health is best this the bionic man from multiple broken parts. count our blessings!