Wednesday, December 31, 2008

I resolve

In this new year, not to spend my time more wisely.

Time's more important and less tangible than money; that analogy never has worked for me.

And I'm terrible with money.

It makes more sense to my understanding to court time like a lover,

or to love it like a child ~

making the most of every minute,

appreciating its every facet, good and bad,

happily assisting its progress in every way,

losing my selfish interest in the pursuit of its benefit...

understanding the inevitable loss ~ and gain ~ of its maturity.



Prayer for Blessings in the New Year


O sacred and adorable Trinity, hear our prayers on behalf of our Holy Father, our Bishops, our clergy, and for all that are in authority over us. Bless, we beseech Thee, during the coming year, the whole Catholic Church; convert heretics and unbelievers; soften the hearts of sinners so that they may return to Thy friendship; give prosperity to our country and peace among the nations of the world; pour down Thy blessings upon our friends, relatives, and acquaintances, and upon our enemies, if we have any; assist the poor and the sick; have pity on the souls of those whom this year has taken from us; and do Thou be merciful to those who during the coming year will be summoned before Thy judgment seat. May all our actions be preceded by Thy inspirations and carried on by Thy assistance, so that all our prayers and works, having been begun in Thee, may likewise be ended through Thee. Amen.
Happy, Blessed New Year, Everyone!

Tuesday, December 30, 2008

Quotes of Note

"How old will Daddy be on his birthday?" Gabe wants to know.

"How old do you think?" I say." Take a guess; he's older than you."

"Oh, he's FIVE!"

"Try forty-two."

"Whoa."

(Paul: Anyone seen my North Face beanie?)

Paul has a couple of wisdom teeth that are bothering him, a fact which prompted the following exchange between Jon and Michelle:

J: "When's it time to go to the dentist?"

M: "Don't know."

J: "Toof-hurty."

M: grooooooooaaaan


(Paul: Has ANYONE seen my North Face beanie?)

Mommy sneaking some peanut M&Ms:
William (3) says: "I won't tell on you, Mommy. You a googirl."

(Paul: Will you tell me if you see my beanie?)

This one between Michelle and Kevin:

M: What's a motet?
K: A female moat.
(Paul: My beanie? The black North Face one?)

Gabe to William, regarding Gabe's much-loved stuffed monkey:
"Yuyum! You kicked Lester right in the tag!"
Mom to Paul:
"Darlin', have you looked for your beanie?"
"No, have you seen it?"

Monday, December 29, 2008

Happy Birthday, Theresa Philomena!

Our Sweet, Sweet Girl is 10 today!
Double, Digits, Theresa!
We Love you!
Her Dad's birthday is Friday, so we celebrated both together on Saturday when the whole family could be together. Here's the music cake made by Grandpa, Jon, and Michelle, the birthday cake making team that rivals the Ace of Cakes, in our opinions. &:o)

Candy Cam

Sweets Snitching, Christmas Week, 2008:

Easy for Paul...
Piece of (um) cake for Kevvy...

Easy peasy for Jon...

No trouble for Dominic...

Easy for Michelle...

Not a problem for birthday girl,Theresa...

No trouble for Cathy...

Just a little stretch for Anna...
A little more challenge for Gabe, but a guy doesn't need to be able to see the candy dish to know what he wants...
And, let it be known that there is no obstacle that can stand between William and chocolate...


First Candy to disappear: Gourmet Jelly Beans

Followed by: Skittles and Chocolate Covered Cherries

Still left: Chocolate Kisses and foil covered milk chocolate bells (Too much trouble to unwrap them, we're thinking. Impossible for stealth candy eating.)

*** Y'all notice how my camera has become invisible to them? Actually, I admit I posed some of these, but it wasn't hard. All I had to say was, "Ya wanna a piece of candy?" and they never looked back at me. &;o)

Thursday, December 25, 2008

We're Baaaack!


So, yesterday early afternoon, the computer looked like it had had a stroke. At first it couldn't recognize the keyboard (aphasia from the initial attack, we assumed), then all systems failed and it just sat staring lifelessly at all the vain efforts the boys made to resuscitate it. After several failed CPR maneuvers, we were sure it was dead. The plugs were pulled. Taps was played. There was bitter mourning. Tears shed.

Alas.
But, then ~ go figure ~ life went on:

The last few Christmas presents were wrapped,
the final decorations were hung,
all the white button-downs ironed,
children bathed, hair coiffed.
Most of us got to Midnight Mass,
where half of the children sang in the choir.

But I stayed home with William
who had had a melt-down as we loaded him into the car.
And I went to Mass this morning instead.

But, first thing, we sang Happy Birthday to Jesus,
who had mysteriously appeared in his manger overnight.
We looked through the goodies in our stockings.
Coffee was brewed.
Ham was baked.
Belgian waffles were made.

Grandma and Grandpa were fetched at the airport.
Presents were opened.
Jokes were cracked.
Tunes were played on the piano.
Pinochle was played.
Then someone, on a whim, turned on the computer
and, lo and behold,
wonder of wonders!

It booted up.

It's running fine.

A Christmas gift?

~ To be reminded of how we can survive just fine
without the distraction of the computer...

But, I'm glad we're back online!
As soon as I get a chance, I'll post some pictures and pass on whatever wisdom I can glean from the sea of thoughts and conversation mixing and mingling around me here... (You wouldn't believe some of the conversations I happen in upon.) But, the kids are all calling me a "computer hog" right now... And I guess I can't have that. (Ingrates!)
Merry, Blessed Christmas Day, Everyone!

Could you hear it at your house?

That sound was our computer crashing Christmas Eve.

I have some use of my husband's laptop, but it's painfully slow and difficult to type on... and I have no way of downloading pictures from it. Alas... That's most of the fun of this time of year...

Ah, well. Worse things could happen.

Heaven knows I have plenty to keep me busy here this week. Still, I'm hoping to be back soon, typing from my regular,comfy spot on my trusty old computer! (From which I dearly hope everything has not been erased...)

Wishing all my dear friends and stoppers-by a very happy and blessed Christmas! I hope everyone is having too much fun to spend much time on the computer! &:o)

Monday, December 22, 2008

Simple Woman Monday, December 22nd

For a world of kindred spirits, run over for some visits at Peggy's Simple Woman Daybook.

Outside My Window... It's been so cold here the snow from a week ago is still on the ground and there is relatively little mud ~ just ice and snow tracked in the front door.

I am hearing... The dishwasher, which appears to be stuck on the rinse cycle, I'm just noticing... 'Scuse me while I go check that out!~

I am reading... No time for reading this week!

I am wearing... Shell pink sweater over a white tee, blue jeans and tie-dye purple socks.

From the Learning Rooms... No school this week!

From the kitchen...
Mexican Wedding Cookies by Chef Michelle!

I am thankful for... All my children safely home for Christmas!!

Around the house... I'm having a dickens of a time keeping everything straight and clean ~ and struggling not to be stressed out by the extra mess brought in by all the extra people. I LOVE having all my children home, but GEE WHIZ, guys, if you'd all just put away what you take out and clean up your own crumbs and dishes, my life would be sooooooo much easier!

Picture Thought I'm sharing...

Why We Love St. Frances

December 22nd, Feast of St. Frances Xavier Cabrini

A native of Lombardy, Italy, but the first American citizen to be canonized, Frances Xavier Cabrini is one of our family's all- time favorite saints. She is my Confirmation saint and the patron of our first daughter, Michelle Frances. The fact that this saint lived in Colorado and founded an orphanage here, is reason enough for us to love her, especially since we've visited her convent here and enjoyed the water of her miraculous spring. All the stories of her miracles, in fact, are wonderful and inspiring. But even more than the wonders God performed through her, I admire St. Frances' indomitable spirit, her unceasingly perfect faith in God, and her beautiful practicality.

Due to her special talent for obtaining properties for use as hospitals, orphanages, and schools throughout the Americas, she has been our special patron in the buying and securing of homes, and our financial advisors through economic difficulties. We highly recommend her patronage!

Here is a fabulous site detailing Mother Cabrini's Colorado mission work.

Following is a short biography forwarded to us today in a parish e-mail (I'm not sure of the original source).

SAINT FRANCES XAVIER CABRINI
Foundress(1850-1917)

Dear to the hearts of American Catholics in many regions of the United States, Saint Frances Cabrini, foundress of the Missionary Sisters of the Sacred Heart, patroness of immigrants, was the first citizen of the United States to be canonized. Born in Lombardy, Italy, the youngest of thirteen children, she was fired with missionary zeal as a little girl, through family reading of the Annals of the Propagation of the Faith. She gave up sweets because she would also be without them in China, where she aspired to go.
She earned a teacher’s certificate and applied to two Orders having missionary houses, but was rejected for reasons of health. Reluctantly, at the request of her bishop, she tried to save an orphanage and make of its staff a religious community, but after six hard years the work collapsed.

Frances, by then thirty years old, initiated her own missionary community with seven of her associates from the orphanage. Bishop Scalabrini suggested they work with Italian immigrants, especially in the United States, as the Congregation of Saint Charles which he had founded was doing; but Mother Cabrini’s heart was set on China. She asked counsel of Pope Leo XIII. “Go not to the East,” he told her, “but to the West.”

Founding schools, hospitals and charitable works of every kind, she would cross the ocean thirty times, bringing bands of young Italian Sisters to North and South America. Her amusing community letter, during her second trip to New York, gives a typical picture of these missionary voyages: “This morning all the Sisters woke up very ill. Some of them thought they were going to die... Those who trusted my words rose and tried to eat, and presently were looking quite well. The others who thought death was at hand stayed in their rooms awaiting it...”

Her letters are filled with the practical motherly instruction of a foundress who knew she was loved and imitated by her Sisters. “When you are corrected do not justify yourself. Remain silent and practice virtue, whether you are right or wrong, otherwise we may dream of perfection but will never attain it.” (Oct. 17-20, 1892) “Love is not loved, my daughters! Love is not loved!” (Aug. 21, 1890) “Renounce yourselves entirely if you wish to enjoy peace... She who is not holy will make no one holy.” (Oct. 17, 1892)

Explaining why she did not accompany some Sisters on a boat excursion she wrote, “I admit my weakness, I am afraid of the sea. And if there is no very holy motive in view, I have no courage to go where I fear danger, unless sent by obedience. For then, of course, one’s movements are blessed by God.”

Mother Cabrini died at sixty-seven, suddenly and alone in one of her Chicago hospitals, while preparing Christmas presents for 500 children.

From a sermon of Pope Pius XII at the canonization of St. Frances X. Cabrini:

Inspired by the grace of God, we join the saints in honoring the holy virgin FrancesXavier Cabrini. She was a humble woman who became outstanding not because she was famous or rich or powerful, but because she lived a virtuous life. From the tender years of her youth, she kept her innocence as white as a lily and preserved it carefully with the thorns of penitence; as the years progressed, she was moved by a certain instinct and supernatural zeal to dedicate her whole life to the service and greater glory of God.

She welcomed delinquent youths into safe homes, and taught them to live
upright and holy lives. She consoled those who were in prison, and recalled to
them the hope of eternal life. She encouraged prisoners to reform themselves,
and to live honest lives. She comforted the sick and the infirm in the
hospitals, and diligently cared for them. She extended a friendly and helping
hand especially to immigrants, and offered them necessary shelter and relief,
for having left their homeland behind, they were wandering about in a foreign
land with no place to turn for help. Because of their condition, she saw that
they were in danger of deserting the practice of Christian virtues and their
Catholic faith.

Undoubtedly she accomplished all this through the faith which was always so vibrant and alive in her heart; through the divine love which burned within her; and finally, through constant prayer by which she was so closely united with God from whom she humbly asked and obtained whatever her human weakness could not obtain. Although her constitution was very frail, her spirit was endowed with such singular strength that, knowing the will of God in her regard, she permitted nothing to impede her from accomplishing what seemed beyond her strength.

Prayer to St. Frances

Almighty and Eternal Father,Giver of all Gifts,show us Thy mercy,and grant, we beseech Thee,through the merits of Thy faithful Servant,Saint Frances Xavier Cabrini,that all who invoke her intercessionmay obtain what they desireaccording to the good pleasure of Thy Holy Will.(here name your request) St. Frances Xavier Cabrini,beloved spouse of the Sacred Heart of Jesus,intercede for usthat the favor we now ask may be granted.

St. Frances Xavier Cabrini, Pray for us!

Friday, December 19, 2008

Christmas Construction Zone

The Nativity Scene, a little behind schedule...
Still needs light work, some finessing of the little river that runs in front of the stable, and lots of little touches before we get the shepherd and little animals and start moving them in.

Our felt Winter Village...
A little cock-eyed and dented from its off-season storage, it's in serious need of some more fluffy snow, some glitter, and a good arborist. But, William thinks it's perfect. He's not picky that way.
It's so much fun having a three-year-old around! Everything is new to him, as he barely remembers last year's Christmas season. He greets every new thing we bring out with high excitement and curiosity. Yuyum loves the Winter Village and thinks the Nativity Scene is pretty neat, if a little mysterious, but best of all he loves our spider web tree... We have a whole tree full of wire spider webs and bead spiders that we made last year. As you might guess, if you know about little boys, William cannot keep his eyes off this tree, and his busy little fingers naturally follow, of course. There may not be any spiders left by Christmas!I asked him tonight if he was looking at a spider, and he told me no,
it was looking at him!

(See, there he is. He's looking at you now!)

Thursday, December 18, 2008

Christmas Nuts and Bolts in a Family with Ten Children

In Other Words: How We Do It

1. Shop sales year round. Store booty in bins marked "beans and rice" in the cellar.

2. Get to know the sale and clearance cycles to know when best to buy. For instance, buy sweaters, hats and gloves cheapest between Christmas and Easter; ham, in the loss-leader sales right before Christmas; toys, either right before or right after Christmas ~ in the 75% off bins...


3. Don't be afraid to say "thrift store." In recent weeks I've found either brand new or barely worn items from the likes of Banana Republic, Land's End, and Osh Kosh for under $5 each. Washed, pressed, boxed up and wrapped in tissue, the children won't know (and frankly, won't care) where I bought them.

4. Plan, organize, keep lists ~ to prevent buying one child 10 gifts and another only 5.

5. It's a nice philosophical motto, that "quality over quantity" idea... but try explaining its subtleties to four children in the under-ten category who could either share one $50 toy from Willow Tree or five gifts each gleaned from thrift stores and the Dollar Tree. (Mind you, we would dearly love to be able to get our children the wonderful toys at Willow Tree and its ilk, but we'd rather have our last 5 or 6 children than the money to spend on such things.)

6. Center the season around expectation for Jesus' birthday. Midnight Mass (or Christmas morning Mass) should be the crescendo of the season! Sing "Happy Birthday" to Jesus in front of the Nativity set on Christmas morning.

7. Make events more important than presents. Here are some practically free things to do with a kazillion people: sledding, caroling, sing-along parties at home, game parties, Christmas light drives, cookie baking parties and exchanges, "elving" soirees, where you sneak up on friends' and loved ones' houses and "secretly" leave baskets of goodies ~ or gags...

8. And, finally, for greater ease and efficiency in the North Pole manufacturing plant, make sure the children know that in December, a magnetic shift at the poles, caused by Christmas carols and essence of peppermint, transform Mommy and Daddy's room into a southern outpost of the North Pole. That understood, you can put this on your bedroom door:




And, it helps us that our kids know that Mommy and Daddy are Mr. and Mrs. S. Clause, in disguise the rest of the year. &:o)

The Feast of the Expectation of the Blessed Virgin Mary

Reposted from 12/18/08:
Today, seven days before Christmas, is the traditional feast of The Expectation of the Blessed Virgin Mary.

I love the very idea of this day. For one thing, the word "expectation" serves a double meaning: we are soon, very soon, expecting the birth of Our Savior, and His mother was expecting, in the maternity sense. The significance of this being that she was pregnant ~ very pregnant ~ at this time. And, while any mother knows the range of feelings, from joy to terror, we experience when we are soon to give birth, we can only guess at how Our Blessed Mother was feeling at this time. But for her more than any other woman in history, the word "expecting" carried the virtues of faith and hope with it.

And it also implies preparation.

But consider the situation Mary and Joseph were in. They were obliged by the law of the land to travel approximately 70 miles, from Nazareth to Bethlehem, to be counted for the Roman census. It probably took them between four days and a week to make the journey, so she would likely have been on her way at this time, a week before Jesus' birth. Even considering the painless birth she experienced (as told by the mystics), I can't imagine Our Blessed Mother did not feel awkward and uncomfortable at this time, as any of us would. Just imagine climbing up onto the back of a donkey when you're nine months pregnant!

But Mary, the Mother of God, defined the virtues of faith and hope, and her resignation was always perfect.

She surely had that mothering instinct to prepare or "nest," but the circumstances would have made proper cleaning and arranging impossible. She undoubtedly swept away the cobwebs, and St. Joseph must have brought in fresh hay. Their poverty prevented her having a proper bed to lay her Child in, so she had to settle for cleaning out a feeding trough and softening it with some of the hay her husband had brought in. Having the forethought of any good mother, Mary had brought along the traditional cloths, rough but clean, in which to swaddle the dear little One. No extensive infant trousseau awaited this Child, nothing made of fine fabric, no toys. This mother could not even provide the warmth of proper shelter for her baby.

But her resignation was always perfect.

And the preparations she made were perfect.

They were perfect because the scene that Heaven looked down upon glowed with the light of Mary's perfect and humble heart. The hardships she endured were meaningless behind the perfect love and joy that blossomed from her perfect faith and hope. That humble stable in Bethlehem shone with a brightness that lit the universe through to eternity.

Dear Expectant Mother, who so perfectly prepared for the birth of your Son, please help me prepare my soul to be a fitting cradle for Him on His birthday!

Wednesday, December 17, 2008

Advent Ember Wednesday

Catholic Groundhog Days!

Did you know that it is a Catholic custom to predict the weather with these Ember Days? The weather today foretells the weather of January, the weather Friday foretells February, and Saturday foretells March. We're going to mark the weather today on the calendar to see if it comes true.

The Ember Days are one of those mysterious customs of the Church that are hard to appreciate. For a long time, I just thought they were a nuisance. For one thing, I always seem to miss them. I know that they're due to come up every season of the year, but there's little fanfare about their iminent approach, save Father's reminder the previous Sunday morning. By the time Wednesday comes along, it has just slipped right out of my mind! And fast and abstinence can be such a bother. No, more than that; let's face it ~ it's a pain. But, the more I have come to understand, not only the origin and use of these days, but their application to our health and the universal good of the discipline, the more I've come to appreciate the wisdom of the Church.

First of all, it's good during Ember Week to be shaken out of my stupor and forced to focus on heavenly things. Heaven knows, there's nothing like being deprived of food to get my attention. And, as good as it is for our souls to offer the sacrifice of fast and abstinence, we've learned that both are equally good for our physical well-being! Among other benefits, fasting gives our bodies the chance to rest and repair without the hard work of digesting, and I'm sure we've all heard the benefits of abstaining from meat ~ or at least cutting back on our consumption
.
But, even if we can't appreciate the invisible benefits to body and soul, we can soothe our hunger with the interior joy of doing good for others. Did you know that the flipside of our deprivation is the custom of almsgiving during Ember Week? In times past, the poor depended upon this quarterly observation to remind the faithful of their charitable responsiblity to those less fortunate.

One of the chief devotions of thse days is also to give thanksgiving to God for the blessings of nature. A nature walk to drink in the beauty of this winter season is a good idea during Ember Week, but these seasonal feasts are good times, as well, to remember our spiritual ( not political) responsibility to care prudently for the good earth that God has given us.
These days have also been traditionally used to pray for priests and vocations and for the Holy Souls in Purgatory, as well as for mothers to pray for their children and for safe deliveries. So, all you expectant moms out there ~ these days are for you! Most especially, as we remember Our Blessed Mother, nine months pregnant, now on her way to Bethlehem, it's an easy, happy thought to pray for all the mothers soon to give birth. We might also offer our prayers and sacrifices for the unborn who are so tragically vulnerable in our day.

That's well worth a little tummy grumbling!

There's nothing like a little fast and abstinence, too, to give us practice in the fine art of self control. Our world has been so overtaken with the priority of self gratification, that many have lost the capacity to "tighten their belts" in times of necessity. We don't have to look far to find the many sad results of a society that has not learned self discipline. The fast and abstinence of the Ember Days, and of Advent and Lent are meant to train us to have mastery over our bodies ~ and therefore our minds and souls as well. It truly is a good thing. Something our world could much benefit by practicing.

So, here are the fast and abstinence rules for the Ember Days in a nutshell: Today and Saturday, the fast requires us to eat one main meal, at which meat may be served, and two smaller meatless meals that, together, do not exceed the size of the main meal. On Friday there is complete abstinence from meat and the fast rules remain the same ~ two small meals, one normal size meal. And no snacking. (Coffee and other drinks are ok, though, thank goodness!) And we can't grumble and complain or we lose points! (That's the hardest part!)

Yeah, it's a pain. (Oops, I'm complaining, aren't I?) But how pleasing it must be to Our Lord when we make this small effort!

You can go here for a wonderful, thorough explanation of the Ember Days ~ and here to find some study aids to share with the children this week.

Tuesday, December 16, 2008

Super-dooper Chocolate Peppermint Cookies

We got this from our Bake Sale cookbook, and it went over very big at our house. Michelle made some for a parish bake sale a couple of weeks back and they were gone in a jiffy.

One nice thing about this recipe is that you don't have to go to all the trouble of making them into sandwich cookies. The simple chocolate cookie, with sugar sprinkled on it, is absolutely heavenly all by itself. They're perfect dunked into a cup of homemade Starbux-look-alike peppermint mocha (hot or iced)!

MAKES ABOUT 18 SANDWICH COOKIES
(Or, um... Well, this depends on how big you make them! We got half that, making what we considered to be reasonable-sized cookies. But, then, we're pigs. &;o) Seriously, though, you might want to double this recipe, unless you're only baking for one or two people...)

THE COOKIE PART

1 3/4 cups all-purpose flour
1/2 cup unsweetened cocoa powder (Dutch process)
1/4 teaspoon salt
1 cup sugar
3/4 cup unsalted butter, room temperature
1 large egg

THE FILLING PART
1 cup plus 2 tablespoons powdered sugar
3/4 cup unsalted butter, room temperature
3/4- 1/12 teaspoon peppermint extract
2+ drops red food coloring
1/2 cup crushed red-and-white striped candy canes or hard peppermint candies (about 4oz.)

TO MAKE THE COOKIE PART: Whisk flour, cocoa, and salt in a medium bowl to blend. Using electric mixer, beat sugar and butter in a large bowl until well blended. Beat in egg. Add dry ingredients; beat until blended. Refrigerate dough for 1 hour.Preheat oven to 350ºF.

Line 2 baking sheets with parchment paper. Scoop out dough by level tablespoonfuls, then roll into smooth balls. Place balls on prepared baking sheets, spacing about 2 inches apart. Using bottom of a glass or hands, flatten each ball to a 2-inch round (edges should crack). Bake until cookies no longer look wet and small indentation appears when tops of cookies are lightly touched with fingers, about 11 minutes (Be careful not to over-bake or cookies will be too crisp).

Cool on baking sheet for 5 minutes. Transfer chocolate cookies to racks and cool completely.


TO MAKE THE FILLING: Using electric mixer, beat powdered sugar and butter in a medium bowl until well blended. Add peppermint extract and 2 drops of food coloring. Beat until light pink, adding more food coloring by dropfuls if darker pink color is desired. Spread 2 generous teaspoons of filling evenly over the flat side of 1 cookie; top with another cookie, flat side down, pressing gently to adhere. Repeat with remaining cookies and peppermint filling.

Place crushed candy canes on plate. Roll edges of cookie sandwiches in crushed candies (where they will stick to the filling).

Make ahead and store! They'll keep at room temperature for up to 3 days or freeze up to 3 weeks.

Monday, December 15, 2008

Wonder Upon Wonder

Before the ice is in the pools,
Before the skaters go,
Or any cheek at nightfall
Is tarnished by the snow,
Before the fields have finished,
Before the Christmas tree,
Wonder upon wonder
Will arrive to me!

~ Emily Dickinson




So, I got up at 4:30 this morning and made a vat of oatmeal for the troops (The latest Omaha Contingent: two of our boys and six of their school mates) before they left. The plan was that they would meet the other van of children and Sister at the Denver Mint, go through the tour, and, as far as we knew, head on back to Omaha immediately following. But,
Surprise!

At about 10:30 this morning, I got a call from Jon:

Hey, Mom, Kevin says to call and see if we can come over for lunch.
Me: For lunch?
Jon: Yeah, if that's OK.
Me: How many of you?
Jon: All of us.
Me: And how many is that?
Jon: Oh, I don't know ~ twenty-five or so.
Me (After I picked up the phone and my jaw from the floor): OK, Jon. (pause) Bring 'em on over. How long 'til you get here?
Jon: About forty minutes.

I didn't have time to chat any more after that.

OK. Lunch for 25 kids (plus my own) in forty minutes.

Sure. I can do that.

(Ack. Ack.)

A tall order. But, any time I might be tempted to forget how good God is, and how He knows all things, how He never fails to take care of His teaching Sisters, and how there are no accidents in the universe, I have an episode like today's.

Here is what conspired to allow us to pull this off without a hitch, as unlikely as it may seem:

1) Dominic and Michelle were forced to stay home this morning from the field trip due to the fact that we didn't think the vans would be able to swing back around and drop them off back at home after the tour. So I had good grown-up-kid help.

2)With all my excellent help, I had the luxury of going on a cleaning jag this morning after the boys left. We decided we couldn't crack a book until we'd gotten the house back in order. Right before Jon called, I'd just finished sweeping and mopping all the floors, and the kids had cleaned the kitchen and unloaded the dishwasher. So, the house was clean and the dishes all washed unusually early.

3)I "accidentally" made way too much chicken gumbo for dinner last night and we had about a two gallon pot left.

4) My husband is the stock-up king of the universe (and has a remarkably well organized food storage system down in our cellar, I might add). He has several 6 lbs 12oz cans of chili (good chili, too!) stored down there, and had just gotten a humongous bag of shredded cheddar and a big bag of Marie Callendar corn bread mix. We even had some honey butter still left from Thanksgiving, hiding in the back of the fridge. So, we had a quick-fix meal ready in no time! In addition to the chicken gumbo, we had a canning pot full (2 of those 6 lbs cans!) of chili, the shredded cheese, a salad from ingredients on hand, and two 13" jelly roll pans of corn bread with honey butter.

Every bit of it was eaten.

Here are a bunch of the children at lunch:


Here are most of them (except two, I think, and Sister) before they left for the trip back to school:

Here is how they paid me for the lunch.


They sang for their supper!