MAY YOU ALWAYS HAVE A ROOF FOR THE RAIN....
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Photo: Irish transplant survivor at the World Transplant Games, London, Ontario, Canada, 2005 Photo: copyright Susan L. Friesen 2005Erin Go Braugh! Ireland Forever! Happy St. PatrickÂ’s Day! I'm looking over a four leaf clover That I overlooked before One leaf is sunshine, the second is rain, Third is the roses that grow in the lane. No need explaining the one remaining Is somebody I adore. I'm looking over a four leaf clover That I overlooked before. Words by Mort Dixon, music by Harry Woods Written in 1927 - popularized in 1948 by Art Mooney I
almost got pinched this morning for not wearing green, but then the
girls spotted my green “Donate Life” band on my right wrist, so
backed-off. They chased their Dad into the bedroom, but he slapped on
his “Donate Life” bracelet before they could pinch him, too. We
havenÂ’t made St. PatrickÂ’s Day goodies, yet, but we plan on baking some
brownies layered with green frosting and topped with green sprinkles
for holiday dessert. I
allowed the girls to bypass heavy-duty academics this afternoon and
play games. Actually, Shivan wanted to help me clean. Alaina and
Lindsea played Battleship. Before that, the girls read fairy tales
aloud to one another. We
normally try to take a field trip on Fridays, but heavy rains persuaded
us to stay home. It didnÂ’t help that our home renovation project has
problems. Water soaked through the unfinished wall outside one
daughterÂ’s room, ruining the carpet. I spent a couple hours today
putting all the childrenÂ’s books in that room in boxes. The bed will
need to be disassembled, the carpet pulled up and thrown out, and the
room redone. If itÂ’s not one thing, itÂ’s another. Earlier
this morning, we experienced another leaking mess. A clog in the
aquarium pump caused fishy water to overflow the aquarium. Our
new sunroom leaks, too. My hubby took the old rain gutter and
reconfigured it to create a makeshift gutter in the room. Now watch it
not rain anymore the rest of the year. ThatÂ’s MurphyÂ’s Law for you. We
hope to get a new roof on the house before the rainy season hits next
year. It
will probably take two years to fix the house—as the majority of
construction will be done owner-builder. Every wall in the house will
eventually come down. The house needs re-stuccoing and re-roofing. When
two daughters mysteriously needed heart transplants, three years apart,
and we had three household floods, we figured it would be best to
totally re-do our house. Pray for us! It’s like the movie “The Money
Pit”—so much cash to fix-up the place. My
husband quips sometimes that maybe we should look into emigrating to
New Zealand. He saw an online ad recently for a beautiful ocean-front
home in N.Z. for only $350,000, U.S.-equivalent dollars. When water
drips from the ceiling and I feel like must squeegee the walls, I
daydream about KenÂ’s quip and think about that oceanfront
home--hopefully within sight of the worldÂ’s smallest penguin, the blue
or little penguin. IÂ’ve heard about those penguins waddling from the
sea in the middle of night and strolling New Zealand suburbs. WouldnÂ’t
that be an interesting sight at 2 a.m.? Well,
itÂ’s stopped raining and I must answer pen pal mail (I still like
old-fashioned correspondence), so Happy St. PatrickÂ’s Day everyone. Irish blessing: May you always have Walls for the winds, A roof for the rain, Tea beside the fire, Laughter to cheer you, Those you love near you, And all your heart might desire!
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