Sunday, February 22, 2009
Happy Birthday Dear Aaron-n-n-n! Just a few days early
A painting we will go!
Before pictures:
We had three tiers of scaffolding to help us and that worked well. We did have a considerable argument with a tree as we tried to move the scaffolding across the front of the yard…. on a slope… with Tom and Kera pushing and me pulling. At one point, the top two tiers of the scaffolding came off one side. Tom’s yanking on the bottom, delighted that it’s finally moving. Kera is supporting the upper levels. I’m hollering, “Aack. AKK!” and other useful things as I see it come apart. We got it put back together and only managed to break two medium sized limbs on the tree before we got it into place on the other side of the porch. The end results are worth the effort.
After pictures:
When it was too cold or rainy to work outside --it had to be 50 degrees or more to paint and one morning had frost on the ground-- Tom busied himself putting lovely 6 panel doors up. These replaced brown slab doors. It required trimming off the bottom and the side, then chiseling in for the hinges, boring a hole for the door knob and the bolt thingy, and chiseling out the space for the bolt cover plate, then hanging them and checking that the hinges lined up and the old latch hole matched with the new latch bolt, and so on. By the 9th one, he was pretty good at it all.
Emma was a snuggly darling. She’s about 7 months and is pulling herself up and walking around furniture. She loves to sing and coos herself to sleep. Matthew is 2 ½ and is speaking more clearly every day. He’s a smart kid and knows how to get into and onto everything. He’s fearless—climbing ladders and scaffolding. Aaron (6) is bubbly and happy and a demented bicycle driver. He fixes ramps and bumps and speeds around. Katie (8) is generally helpful and it was so fun to see her baptized. In the evenings she’d sit and read to me. Nathan (11) is very knowledgeable and really a good big brother to his siblings. He’s a fine reader and recommended some excellent books. One library book he suggested about a boy in Burma during WWII, got read by me, Tom, Kera… and maybe even Andy before Nathan got a chance to read it. What a good sport!
It was fun to see Kera at her creative self. She made Katie’s beautiful baptismal dress. Then for Aaron’s pre-birthday party, she made some darling cupcakes with dog faces on the top. She generously invited friends for an Essential Oil class. She and Andy do an excellent job raising their children. It was fun to be around them all. We even got in a game of Five Crowns… and we lost to Andy.
Saturday morning we left for home. We stopped at the Little Rock commissary and stocked up. Hit some rain, but not bad. It’s good to be home. Nice to sleep in our own bed. Nice to re-connect with our ward family. One friend asked, how long will you be here? I guess we’ve been gone a lot!
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
Katie's Baptism
Monday, February 16, 2009
Great Storm Clean-up and the Great Escape South.
Deborah was out hauling , raking, and wheel barrowing debris from our house almost every day. I guess we had a tree of the day routine—first the sycamore by our bedroom window, then the ones near the clothes line. Finally we tackled the huge oaks along the drive. Tom cut the branches into firewood or lengths to fit on the 16’ trailer to haul off. Deborah brought the wood to the wood pile. I raked the twigs and sticks into piles and they got hauled off to the burn pile. Alas, even after rain, the burn pile was not as out as we thought. Deborah and I dumped stuff on it. Soon we saw smoke spiraling up… then flames. Okay, I guess we wanted to burn after all… even if the wind was blowing 20 miles per hour.
Tuesday evening Deborah and I had an oils class. It was a fun way to introduce Deborah to helping others learn about the essential oils. Wendy’s mom had used sudifed and other medications for allergies for 15 years. After starting on R.C in November, she’s been off all allergy meds for the past few months. Wendy had a skin condition and arthritis in her hand so bad she’d spent thousands on doctor’s bills and was told she’d probably have to quit playing the piano. She started using the Young Living oils and not only has her skin problem finally cleared up, but her arthritis is gone, too. She is SO thrilled she can keep playing the piano. With life changing things like this, how can one not tell others about the oils?
Deborah also finished cleaning up her house. She has a tenant ready to move in. Adam’s house is also rented and the new kitchen looks stunning. It actually motivated us to order the cabinets for our downstairs kitchen. It will probably take a month for them to come in. That’s okay, we still have lots of other work to do.. and one of our tenants moves out the end of this month.
When Deborah left on Friday, we planned to be close behind her getting out of the house. However, Tom wanted to finish the front clean-up, and with errands and all, we left home closer to 2:30 and made it to Andy’s closer to 10pm. It was fun to see grandchildren… and Andy and Kera of course. Saturday Tom and Andy put in 6 second story windows while I mostly cuddled with grandchildren. Sunday we enjoyed Church and then in the evening, Katie was baptized. She seemed pleased. Kera had made loads of refreshments which were most enjoyably consumed. She also made a lovely baptismal dress.
I hope you know we had a really hard week
It was the worst of times, it was the better of times, and lots of other times in-between (quote by T.R. Fox). While I had had high hopes of a hasty limb clean up after the storm with the aid of the young man I had hired, it was not to be. His Dad needed him for jobs he was doing and I was left on my own. The other bad news of Monday was discovering that I had used the wrong gas in the new chain saw (the one that was only a week old) and it was out of commission. After the storm is not a good time to buy a chain saw, if you can even find one.
Now we get to the better times: Deborah decided we needed help, so she left Monday morning with her two small children and drove out to AR. She did make a quick stop at a hardware store near her home to pick up a chain saw that Mom had located via the computer and then paid for via the phone (you got to love those modern conveniences – when they work!). Deborah, Sarah and Steven arrived shortly after 10 pm Tuesday and have been a welcome addition ever since. Too bad they will leave to go home later this week, but just having them come was comforting, especially since we didn’t know when power would be restored. And that is another better time this week. At 7:50 pm Tuesday evening Sandy looked out the back and saw the security light was on! With the generator on, you can’t tell when power comes back on. While we didn’t play the Hallelujah Chorus, we were certainly thinking it! While we were only out of power seven days and 11 hours, (okay, we did have generator power), it is so nice to be able to turn on the lights without needing a match, or to open the refrigerator door and survey what you want to eat without worrying about food thawing, or any number of things we take for granted.
This momentous event though, is bittersweet. One of the first things asked when talking with friends is: “Do you have power?” Now that we have power, we are reluctant to ask others for fear they don’t yet have power; they already feel bad enough and we hate to make it worse.
In the lots of other times category…well, we have several contenders, so you can take your pick. First, I visited Deborah’s rental house in Cotter on Tuesday. Heretofore, we had understood that a tree had taken out power to her house. But it wasn’t until Tuesday that we also learned the tenant up and left; no power why stay? Turns out he had lost his job and could not afford rent, so it was a good time to move. My inspection of the house revealed about 10 square feet of lap siding was ripped off the back gable end of the house; a small tree had fallen on the power line and pulled the weather head off the side of the house and ripped off the siding in the process. Deborah’s arrival was fortuitous, while I spent parts of two days doing the repairs and limb removal, she was able to clean and rake up leaves. We had an electrician reinstall the weather head and it should be ready to rent.
Second contender goes to one of Dan and Rebecca’s renters; she had a limb fall on the house but didn’t discover the damage until she went in to collect some clothes (she went to stay with friends when the power went out). The limb broke through the roof and ceiling, leaving a six by six inch hole in the ceiling and soaking part of the carpet. I spent time doing those repairs. A friend came by with a generator so we had power to use the shop vacuum to suck up the water from the carpet. The next day with power, I returned with a fan and dehumidifier. I later pulled up the carpet so the pad could also dry. I will return Monday to put the carpet back down. Meanwhile, this lady also had a high water bill. I conferred with the local water department and went back to the house to check on any potential leaks. The last item I checked was the bath tub; it has a continuous dribble; fortunately the plumber will meet me Monday morning get that fixed. Unfortunately, the tenant will probably have to pay the bill. I have trouble understanding how people don’t associate a high bill with a big leak (judging by the discoloration in the tub, it has been leaking for a few weeks too).
Contender number three goes to Adam. Just before the storm, I had removed his old kitchen cabinets and Sandy and I had stained and prepared the replacement ones. The loss of the chain saw may have been a blessing in disguise (although an expensive one). Without the ability to do limb removal, Sandy and I installed the cabinets early in the week. Then midweek we learned the place had been rented and the new tenants wanted to move in on the weekend. So, between contenders number one and two, and limb removal, I was able to get the countertop cut and installed and the sink and plumbing hooked up by Saturday evening. Whew!
And that leaves us with limb and tree removal, which is what I wanted to do all week. With the new chain saw Deborah brought, I was able to finally get started on that job in between the other alligators that were nipping at my elbows. Designated burn sites have been set up in Cotter (took one trailer load there from Deborah’s house), the city of Mountain Home (where all our rentals are located) and the county (where our home is located). The Mountain Home one is very popular; had to wait 30 minutes on Saturday in a long line of trucks and trailers. Of our seven rental properties, one tenant said he could take care of it; one didn’t have any damage (no trees); one had a few branches from the neighbors tree fall and they cleaned those up; of the four remaining homes, one is mostly done from the previous week, one is completed, one is cut up ready to haul off and one has a couple hours of clean up. I managed to get one of Rebecca’s done and Adam’s completed as well. If all goes well, I should have them all done by Friday when we hope to drive to Vicksburg for a week.
Better times were celebrated Friday evening when Dan and Miranda arrived for the weekend. We always enjoy family visits, but this one was especially good: they were both extremely hyper active on Saturday helping with the cleanup. With assistance from Deborah and Sarah, we took two trailer loads from our yard, two from the neighbors, one from church and one from a rental house in town. We had a good system in place by the end of the day; while I was driving the six miles round trip to the dump site, the others would cut and stack the limbs; we could load the trailer in about 15 minutes and make another run to the dump site. Unfortunately, they closed at 4 pm; so we came home and burned about two more trailer loads before calling it a day. We decided we had worked hard enough and turned to a page in the family cook book to a recipe that Adam had submitted for pizza: 1 car, 3 cups gas, 15 minutes, $10 (see page 85 for the directions). We invited Barbara, our neighbor to join us. Needless to say, hot showers were enjoyed by all and everyone slept well last night!
Our plans are to drive to Vicksburg on Friday (Saturday is the back up) to visit the MS Foxes. Katie is to be baptized on Saturday and Andy claims he has work for me to do during the week we will be there (one of his Christmas presents from us). Sandy is not home this weekend; she is attending a Dani Johnson training seminars in St Louis. Too bad, she missed out on all the fun we had this weekend – working!
Now for a more reflective moment. Things we are grateful for: family, lights, hot water, lights, family, lights, friends, hot showers, warm weather, a roof over our heads, a good pick up truck and an 18 foot long trailer. And to quote Sandy, who is only remembering something her father said : The difference between a catastrophe and an inconvenience is money. We have experienced many inconveniences this past month only because we were blessed to have saved for a rainy (icy?) day.
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
Hallelujah-- We have POWER
Deborah arrived last night about 10:30 along with Sarah and Steven. I'm really glad they had lights and heat and washer and dryer functioning. This morning it was 16 degrees outside.
So nice to be snug. Still, there are many here still without power. It will be 2-3 weeks before they all are back on the grid.
Sunday, February 1, 2009
Tom's icy view of the week of the ice storm
Heeding the advice of the weather man, we did the final preparations for what was forecasted to be severe ice. We dashed out and bought the new cabinets for Adam’s rent house and then brought them to our house thinking that if we do get ice we wouldn’t be able to drive to Adam’s house to stain them. I made sure both cars had full gas tanks and we filled stand by water jugs for flushing purposes, just in case. The frig was already well stocked and I would not have wanted to go shopping Monday afternoon knowing everyone else (okay, the smarter ones) would be there too. By late afternoon we were getting some light freezing rain and by bedtime every surface was coated with at least a quarter of an inch of ice.
We awoke Tuesday to a winter wonderland; every where you looked was white with ice, and more was still falling. At 8:50 am (just before the sheets went into the washer) the power went off. We took a walk around the property and noted little tree damage. However, throughout the day we got steady rain that froze as it hit the trees and the ground. Ice encased each branch and grew to almost an inch in diameter – sometimes more. The trees bent and cracked. In the afternoon periodic sounds like gun shots indicated a tree break. By nightfall, we could hear cracks and crashes at the rate of two or three a minute. We began to wonder if there would be any trees left standing. That evening I started up the generator (I had tested it the day before to ensure it was still operational) so we could have water (we have a well), hot water and keep the frig and freezer cold. Since the inside temperature was in the 50’s, I wanted to turn the central heat on and warm up the house. First I turned off the pump and water heater; but that was not sufficient. After being on only a couple of minutes the generator was under stress and before I could get any major item turned off, we suddenly found ourselves with fewer lights on. I did some quick checking and discovered several items were no longer functional, like the water pump. A frantic call to Andy (where the temperature was in the 70’s) only added to my concerns. It was possible that I had overloaded the generator enough to have caused it damage. So we went to bed that night not knowing what the morning would bring!
Wednesday morning with outside temps in the teens, inside was around 50. Again, we thank Adam for acclimating us to cooler temperatures! Outside, trees stood like skeletons with broken bones. Oh, they looked so sad. It hurt. Majestic trees denuded of branches. They dangled or lay in heaps under the trees. Downed limbs crisscrossed the drive. They bent the clothesline. One hung from the roof. Tree tops bent over at unnatural angles. It looked like a war zone. Mostly sticks pointed toward the sky where branches had been. I hurried outside to start the generator and that is when I discovered that the engineers had designed an idiot proof generator! A couple of the reset buttons had popped; I pushed them in and verified that all our electrical stuff in the house still worked! We have not attempted to use the central heat again. For the most part, the night time indoor temperatures get down to about 50 and during the day time we may get up to about 58. Ice and snow covered everything and resulting in heavy ice laden branches bending down and causing a potential hazard to those walking underneath. . However, I anticipated clearing weather and knew we would need to get into town. The radio cautioned about working under trees where limbs could break, but I was careful as I took the new chain saw and tackled the limbs that had fallen on the driveway. The weather was still cold and miserable.
While the intention was to use the generator sparingly, we have not been all that successful. Our propane tank started off with 60%, or about 150 gallons. With the electric coop saying it could be three weeks before power is restored, we would rather run it only a few hours a day than run it continually and run out before power is back on. We have averaged about 5 hours a day over 5 days. Propane usage is about 2% a day so far (but can you really believe the gage?). Normally we get up, get dressed, get “jenny” on line, turn on the pump, freezer and frig, then the water heater, then the radio to catch the latest news. Sandy does her face, we have breakfast, the neighbor comes over to warm up, make her coffee, and a short visit. We check the computer, do a load of laundry, perhaps shower. The first few mornings we spent the morning staining and then poly urethaning Adam’s cabinets. Then the power stayed on longer so we had light to see. Power is off most of mid-day and we turn it on again for the evening meal, weather report, ablutions, etc. At night we light candles (the tapers are best) and read for a couple of hours and then head off to bed.
Thursday the sun played hide and seek and the weather warmed above freezing. As the ice melted, it dripped to the ends of the branches….and more branches came crashing down. I headed into town to assess damage to our rental homes. Only one did not have tree limb damage – it doesn’t have any trees! One had a huge limb resting on the garage, having fallen from an adjacent tree and was blocking access to the garage (this one took two of us five hours and four trailer loads to clean up on Saturday), another had one large elm tree loose several limbs, another had several trees drop limbs, but not on the house. Of Rebecca’s two houses, one took four hours and two trailer loads to clean and the other had a branch go through the roof. The latter house also has lots of limbs down. Adam’s house didn’t even take us an hour to clean up. Even though we have enough firewood for next year, we started cutting up the oak for future year’s burning. When we finally get all the trees cut, we should have enough firewood for the grandchildren to burn!
Friday we moved the cabinets out of our house to Adam’s house – it still had power! We had stained them and put on the first coat of poly urethane downstairs at our house in about 50 degree temps, so a warmer environment was most welcome. Sandy spent the afternoon brushing on the final coat of poly urethane; hopefully we can get them installed this week. Of course, after the ice storm we are not sure what the demand for rentals will be. I hired a young man from church to help with the tree limb cleanup and we spent Friday afternoon clearing two houses.
On Saturday afternoon, we spent five hours at one house and still have more to do there. He managed to safely remove the limb off the garage without incurring any damage to the house. The city (wisely) set up a tree deposit area just to the west of town for the dumping of tree debris (for those living in the city limits). This site was only a mile from where we were working on Saturday, so it was really very convenient. You back your trailer in and the scoop shovel drags if off – you don’t even have to unload it! By last night, they had a HUGE pile and had started burning it. Marshmallows anyone?
Church was cancelled today. I made congo squares and fudge and we headed out about 11 am to visit several families to deliver goodies and do a welfare check (no, that does not involve money—it’s making sure they are okay). We managed to get to nine homes and visit 11 families; only three of those nine have power. We also stopped at two of our rentals that we had not had contact with and both of them have power (those in the center of town are usually the ones with power). Several of those without power had generators running, mainly to provide 110 power for lights and such. It was interesting to note that those that followed the church’s counsel to store food, water, fuel, etc. were in the best situation and state of mind.
Here are some rambling thoughts. When we installed our generator several years ago, we had no idea if we would ever use it. Up until now it had been run less than six hours. We are now on day six of our ‘adventure’ without power and have used it at least five hours a day. Worth it? You bet! Ours will handle the pump, water heater, frig, freezer, lights and more. Those are the major items we see people needing during this crisis; unfortunately, a majority of the generators that are being sold like hot cakes this past week only handle 110 volts; that means no water much less hot water. We really feel blessed!
It’s amazing what one is thankful for at this time: blankets, warm water, hot food, a fire, candles, a generator, hot showers!, a working computer, socks, dry boots, no holes in the house. Our neighbor’s house got so cold, her refrigerator was warmer. When Tom helped her get a propane heater going, she was thrilled her house warmed up to 50 degrees!
I’m excited that the cavalry is coming! Deborah is coming to help and work and Miranda and Dan will come over the weekend to slash and burn. As we look back over the past six days without power, we have had many an opportunity to reflect on the many blessings we do have. And we have found we can survive without all of those ‘life support system’ we often feel are a necessity.