My mother-in-law, Joyce Faries, turns 80 on December 21st this year. Well, she's always stuck with the combo Christmas/Birthday celebration. So this special year, we decided to throw her a party that's all about her - lunch on Saturday at Miguelitos (Tex-Mex food).
Nacho appetizers, enchilada combo plate, and then we cut into this cake. You could have a margarita if you wish.
Hopefully as I write this on Friday, thirty people show up tomorrow for the festivities. We've been sweating out various senior health issues - turning 80 ain't for sissies, as Bette Davis said.
Here's to all you December kids who's birthday gets smushed with Christmas - you deserve a cake that's not red and green decorations.
Cheers!
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Monday, December 17, 2018
Saturday, May 8, 2010
Mother's Day Salute
I'm writing a shout out to Juanita Crowther - my mother - she's been gone for 18 years, but still in my heart. Shout out to Julia Crowther and Clarissa Shutters -grandmothers - gone, but in my heart and would have been proud of my writing and publications.
Cleo Ivy - Ray's grandmother - truly a wonderful lady and I have yet to write a tale worthy of her spirit.
Joyce Ivy - Ray's mom - my mother-in-law - alive and kicking and awesome. Green thumb extraordinare, amazing cook, and she'll read my crap and be supportive. Hey, she's awesome
The longer I live, the more I realize how spot-on my mother was with life. I admit - I'm a total daddy's girl. He could and can do no wrong. With my mother - eh, it took more time to appreciate her fabulousness. I totally wish I could say, "You were right," to her face. But, instead, I like to think she'd be proud of us all - me, David and family, and Lori.
She'd get a total kick out of her grandchildren (via David) - Lisa in college - gorgeous, smart, and has her act together.
Jeff - high school and clueless - driving David nuts - that would make Mom laugh.
She'd love Ray's grown sons - Chris and Kevin and their kids - Abby and Makyla. She'd spoil 'em and buy them books.
Legacy, history. I'm lucky. I have great memories and can say Happy Mother's Day to the past, present, and future.
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