Happy Hollow

Kathy and I ran for the mountains. Carol watched the kids Friday afternoon then turned them over to Mom & Dad for the rest of the weekend.

We headed up for Habersham Hollow, a bed & breakfast somewhere near Clarkesville, GA. Kathy kept calling it Happy Hollow.

After a few missed turns and the help of a friendly Exxon station employee, we found our way up a dirt road closer to Helen than Clarkesville. When we arrived, we got to choose between the bed in the house or a tiny cottage. We took the cottage for privacy. It was literally a one-room cottage, though the bathroom was enclosed, and there was a loft.

(Play Mornin’ Comes)

EEEEEEEs

Nicole brought home another excellent report card. She and her teacher discussed the B in Science. Apparently it was very close to an A. Ms. Bonds looked over and over to see if there was any way Nicole could get the extra point to make it an A, but couldn’t work it.

I told Nicole that we should have worked on an extra-credit science project as soon as she realized she might get a B. Nicole thought that was a good idea. Have to remember it for next time. Teachers love extra credit projects.

She also got straight EEEEEEEEEEEEEEE’s across the bottom. That was always the place I got a lot of NNNNNNN’s. All those non-academic behavioral categories.

Notre Dame sure didn’t ask what my N/S/E average was. None the less, I’m glad Nicole is good at making EEEEEEEEEEE’s. People who make EEEEEEE’s rarely go to jail.

Shrunken Nicole and The Little Old Man

Spent Saturday morning with Danny and Lane at the office. Kathy watched Nicole and Kathy as Peter and Lynn went to a birthing tour. On the way to the office, the three of us stopped by Nancy and Ted’s to help load their broken color TV into their new van.

Lane looks a lot like Nicole did when she was 3 or 4. So I walked ahead of the two of them and whispered to Shawn, who was waiting at the door, “Don’t say anything, but Nicole shrunk last night. She’s much smaller and very embarassed about it.”

Shawn’s eyes got real big as Danny and Lane came up to the door. Nancy (who had overheard me) demanded that I explain who Lane was.

We spent the entire afternoon eating lunch and sitting on the back porch with Peter Wonderly and Lynn Poor-Wonderly. The kids played all around us. The day was cool, but the sun felt good.

That night we went over to Tom and Jeannette’s to hear all about Melaleuca, Inc.’s multi-level marketing. Kathy is going to try to get others involved. Should be a good summer project. She wants to make the Ruby level which gives a $400 car allowance. Who am i to object.

Nicole, Danny and I went over to Mom & Dad’s while Kathy studied for the final of her final exams. Finally got the dreaded bassinet loaded up into Mom’s car to deliver back to Mr. and Mrs. Garies. I hope Lisa’s new baby doesn’t fall out of the rickety thing.

Mom gave Danny a cardboard detective’s kit that came on the top of a Life cereal box. The contents all centered around searching for Waldo. Included was a master disguise made up of funny glasses and a card board mustache. Danny loved putting it on, just sure that no one recognized him. He would assume a stiff, old man expression and try to talk with a deep voice.

1992-03-little-old-man.gifLater that night, he put the disguise on to avoid going to bed. “I’m not Danny. I’m a little old man.” So I told him that only the kids had to go to bed. Little Old Men could stay up as late as they wanted.

Nicole had a fit, which got Kathy tickled.

Danny promptly went downstairs and began watching TV. When Kathy went downstairs and saw him sitting stiffly on the couch, laughing at the TV with a throaty HO HO HO, she lost control.

She laughed so loud and hard that her stomach hurt the rest of the night. As soon as she would get control, Danny would just look at her with his grim, little, old man expression, and she would start all over.

He eventually turned back into Danny and sent himself to bed, delighted that he had fooled everyone.

A bit later, this little old man voice came from the darkness of his room. I yelled from our room, “I’m going to come in and give all short people a spanking.”

The little old man went to sleep.

MLK Essay (Found)

Nicole found her essay that she had lost in her desk…

Essay

Nicole C.

A Dream became upon a man named Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. In Washington D.C. he gave his speech in pride. A very sad moment appeared. In a Hotel he died the year was 1968. A man shot Martin Luther King. Justice was almost over until one day people listened and decided to do what his speech was about and his Dream came true. Justice Isn’t over and His dream should last forever. Martin Luther King Jr. is a great man for what he did. Even though he went to jail sometimes he still is a great man. This man is very brave. He did marches but sometimes he was put in jail because of his marches but he didn’t care. We should be happy for what he did. This was a very special moment for Martin Luther King Jr.

Early Poison Ivy

Spent Saturday morning at work until noon. Then went over to work with Patty Hollis for 4+ hours on her Mac. She paid $25/hr.

Went over to Ted and Nancy’s last night for shrimp and burgers (for me.) Rented a movie by the same director as Henry & June. The Unbearable Likeness of Being. Sensual at times. Long the rest of the time. We couldn’t believe Elizabeth had recommended it.

Watching it together was fun.

Nancy spent much of the movie scratching the poison ivy she has all over her 6 month pregnant stomach. Says she got it from Ted’s clothes.

Sunday afternoon, we went to Lilburn park with Katherine from next door. Kathy and I enjoyed laying in the sun on a blanket in the unusual winter warmth.