Don't tell Moses

These are two burning bushes on the north side of our house and they are at peak color on top. However the bottom looks like it has a way to go yet. These are the largest of our burning bushes, the others are in the front garden. The rest of the year these are pretty dull shrubs. But right now they sure are not.

After the game

Here's Grace after the game. DePauw won 3-2 over the College of Wooster scoring the winning goal in the last 90 seconds.

DePauw kept Wooster bottled up in their own zone for the first 20 minutes, but could not put it past the goaltender. Wooster jumped on the opportunity once they got into the DePauw zone and were ahead for most of the game.

We all had a great time sitting with the parents of most of the ladies. Many more were there because it was senior day.

Family resemblance?

Here's Janine and her Gramps in Cloverdale, IN this past weekend. Cousin Grace plays field hockey at DePauw University and we all came in for a tournament. Great to see her play, even greater to be with family.

Last call

This is the loveliest work I have done all summer. Nothing that is. Sarah bought a basil plant this spring, planted it and we have used it intermittently.

Now we have this wonderful bush of these fragrant leaves. What to make with it? Pesto? Salade Calabrese?

Whatever it might be, we won't let it go to waste.

First Signs...

The first signs of fall a seen this morning in our front yard. The top photo is a maple that has started to loose leaves a bit early. Still I like to highlights on the top.

Bottom is a burning bush that is just about to get going. These seem to be the first leaves to turn in our yard. We always know the locust in the back yard is last.

Last Day of Summer

Today, Saturday September 21, 2013 is the last full day of summer. The azaleas in front of the house are beginning to show it too. This one is a nice bronze while the other one looks like it needs to be fed!

We have all enjoyed the front garden this year. The garden was Bobbie's complete diversion. Once she got started weeding, planting, moving, building or whatever she would keep going even after dark. She completely lost track of time. Her mother liked to say she took after her father in that way. So when friends help, it really means a lot.

Special thanks go out to Andy who with some help from Mariann has kept the garden weeded and neat. It's one less thing for us to worry about around here. They let me participate by calling me in for hazard removal like poison ivy and hornets' nests. Andy, Mariann and the Ballet Ladies have been such a blessing to us over this past year.

Here's proof of the care, a cleome, an annual that is self seeing from the year before. For these to bloom in September, you have to leave them alone earlier in the year. Thanks!

Freshman Moves In

Sarah moved in to her dorm yesterday and starts classes on Tuesday at Rutgers University. Here's one of the directional signs. Sarah is studying acting at one of the top programs in the country the Mason Gross School. Her roommate is a friend from Pittsburgh. This is a great achievement that is a reward for her determination and drive.

We drove to New Brunswick, NJ on Friday and had dinner at a very nice Southern Cuisine/Soul Food restaurant near the campus. When the waitress found out Sarah was an entering Freshman, she brought out ice cream in a cup served on a platter. Written in strawberry sauce on the platter was "Welcome to RU!"

After dinner we went to a nearby Bed Bath and Beyond for a hold order of extra bedding. Next door was a Barnes and Noble with the same interior layout at the one in Cranberry near our home. I took Sarah back to the children's section, pointed to the stage and said, "this is just like where it all got started." When Sarah was about five she loved to go there and perform for then three year old John and infant Janine as well as Mom, Dad and Nana. She even got to put on a show for Grammy and Gramps once when they were visiting from Lincoln.

It was a full-circle moment, but I knew it was not a "finishing" moment. No, no if anything it was the start of something new.

Sarah Graduates

Here's the deck's eye view of Sarah's graduation party. Well actually it was more than that. When you homeschool you have a lot of room to be creative. So we also had a graduation ceremony for her as well. Here in front of family and friends, she gets to graduate as both the top and bottom of her class.

As I said in some brief remarks, the Commonwealth of Pennsylvania requires 180 days of instruction for each student every school year. For Sarah it is more like 365. She is always engaged in the world around her thinking things through critically with an open mind to the possibilities. Seeking truth using the compass of her faith.

Then Becki Toth, one of her mentors, gave a commencement address which was much better than the platitudinous stem-winders at most commencements. Instead of reminding Sarah to be true to herself, (She knows that already) Becki offered a list of situations, some funny, some serious, all meaningful. Then she reminded everyone to encourage Sarah, and remember the day. Yes we will Becki...we will.

Overall however we would not have gotten here had it not been for the dedication, hard work and love of my late wife, Bobbie. She is the one who got this all started and kept with it when things got tough. But then again, in some way I know she enjoyed it as much as we did and perhaps even more so.

Carrie Furnace

This past Wednesday we went on an Enrichment Day field trip to the Carrie Furnace in Braddock, PA on the Monongahela River. This is an historic site associated with the Rivers of Steel National Heritage Area. It is just about the last of the  non-operational steel mills left standing in the Pittsburgh area. The smoky city gave way to the medical research/ robotics city. But the US Steel Edgar Thompson works still operates nearby.

This is Carrie Furnace #7. It operated from 1907 until 1978 making iron from ore and moving it via special rail car (lower photo) to nearby mills where the iron was made into various steel alloys.

While the Rivers of Steel group has removed most of the hazards, this is still a generally unimproved area. Most of the tour is outdoors as most of the mill was outdoors or in open sheds like these.

How things change! When we had lunch at the Steak n Shake at the Waterfront Mall, I had to tell John and Janine that their granddad worked at the Homestead Works where the mall now stands.

Here's Janine and friends on the torpedo car that moved the molten iron from the Carrie Furnaces to nearby mills.

Across the Years

We sold the house Bobbie grew up in just yesterday. Here is Bobbie's mother in front of the house on her wedding day. They were about to leave on their honeymoon. At that time ladies traveled in a suit.

Now here's John and Janine in the same spot yesterday morning. My how everything has grown! There may be 59 years between the two photos, but there has always been great love at that little house. I pray that the same love and joy will exist for the new owners.

Mother's Day

This photo is the collage we used at the Caring Place to commemorate my wife Roberta Lubanski Paulson. It reflects her life and personality. Her faith and family was paramount. She enjoyed dancing with a group of women we refer to as the Tiara Ladies. She was the first person in her family to graduate college. This image is part of a commemorative quilt that will be dedicated in early June at the Caring Place building in Warrendale, PA. The Caring Place is a family grief counseling center sponsored by Highmark Blue Cross and Blue Shield.

This is the first Mother's Day without my wife. We all miss her terribly. But our goal is that all we do would make her proud, with all our love.

Whack a Mole

Here's a real life Whack a Mole from earlier this afternoon. Thankfully there is no Here's Johnny moment. Not sure what I should do about this guy. Right now, I am certainly no alarmed, but my opinion might change.

Cherry Blossom Time

It's cherry blossom time for the wild cherry trees in our yard. I had to take these photos early this morning. It rained for the rest of the day and the blooms are beginning to lose their pedals. As you can see these are not like to miniature cherry trees like those in DC. These grow wild in the easement at the edge of our property line.

Growing in the garden

The daffodils are in full bloom this week in our front garden. This Memorial Day will be 20 years in this house. One of the reasons we bought it was for the perennial garden in the front yard.

The previous owner was a master gardener who laid out a basic design with flowers blooming in rotation until July. Bobbie improved and added to this design, but never moved those heralds of the spring: crocus, daffodils, and hyacinths.

Got some 'splainin to do...

...the local department of Public Works that is. A few weeks ago we got six inches of snow. The snowplow driver was a bit aggressive at the base of our driveway. So much so that a chunk of the asphalt we use as a ramp over the curb ended up 10 feet downrange.

Rest assured I will be paying a visit to the city hall. That is, once I have my local income taxes figured out...