The Lady In The Pink Sweater

I was out the other day with my little ladies - Charlotte, age 10 and Josephine, age 9. We had been running errands and the last one of the day was to stop at Kroger for a few essentials - milk, bananas, etc.  So I sent them into the store with a short list and some cash, because I was honestly still sore from my mountain climbing adventure the day before.  Pathetic, I know, but, they are old enough and quite capable of getting a few groceries all on their own.  Then returned to the car with groceries in hand and ALL the money I had given them.  The receipt read VISA, and they were both brimming to tell me the story...

They told me that they went to the self check out and the clerk noticed that a ravioli had fallen out of the bag.  Charlotte went back to get a different ravioli bag and Josephine stayed with the groceries.  While Charlotte was gone, a lady in a pink sweater came up to Josephine and said, dear, did you walk here?  Do you need a ride?  Did you get all the groceries you need?  Josephine said she was shy, but, she gave the lady in the pink sweater one word answers.  With that, the lady swiped her card and said, at least I can pay for your groceries.  Charlotte came back and they left the store.  The lady in the pink sweater, who apparently had a cartful of groceries herself, had not been in line with them, she had just come over to them.  She continued her shopping in the store.

My dilemma was this:  do I chase this nice lady down in the store and insists she accept my money in payment?  Or, do I allow her kind deed to continue and let her have the blessings she will certainly receive as a result of her kindness?

I chose let her continue her shopping and count myself blessed to have been the recipient of her thoughtful gesture.  Her kind deed will be remembered at our house and I hope it will inspire others to "pay it forward" as well.  Thank you, lady in the pink sweater, for our groceries and your selfless example to us all.

Editor's Note:  My children have the habit and reputation for not wearing shoes.  Yes, even in Kroger, and yes, even in November.  For the record, during this particular incident, both Charlie and Joey were wearing shoes and were appropriately dressed for both November and Kroger.  (The little ladies were worried that they looked homeless, and that's why the lady in the pink sweater paid for their groceries.)

BallTeam Pinnacle

I come from flat land and beaches.  Here in Arkansas, however, we have the Ozark Mountains and the Ouachita (pronounced Wash-i-taw) Mountains, which provide everything from white water rafting to caves to mountain hiking trails.  I have not really participated in all this outdoor goodness, but, I was persuaded yesterday to hike to the top of a mountain.  And I caved.  (Sorry; I couldn't resist....)  Pinnacle Mountain is 1,011 feet at its summit.  That is, based on a 10 foot ceiling height, 101.1 stories high.  Whoa.  We hiked the West Summit Trail.  The views were amazing.  It was 39 degrees outside.  The autumnal colors were just breathtaking.  The other hikers - and yes, there were a few - were pleasant and encouraging.  A few pictures of this great afternoon with my kids and their friends....

At the base - ready to climb.

On the back row we see Samantha and Rachel - white hat.  Josephine is in the red sparkly sweatshirt between them and next to her is Hunter - Rachel's best friend.  In front we have Charlotte, then JMichael on the rock and Ashley, Samantha's best friend.

The views were amazing, though I tried not to look back too much.  This shot is from the beginning of the trail and it's about as steep as climbing a flight of stairs.  Lots of stairs.  There are benches placed in scenic spots with dedications to the people who love this mountain.  One bench was dedicated to a guy who hiked this trail 9,000 times.  Respect.

A little higher up you come to what I called the rockslide area.  There is no trail, just rocks.  You climb the rocks with the yellow trailmarkers.  I crawled part of the way.  Trail-swag. 

Doing this in the late fall was really beautiful.  I didn't mind the cold so much, I guess that's because I was working hard the whole way.  The trail is listed as strenuous.  Yup.  JMichael bounded up the whole way and loved it all. 

Rachel fit us all in this mountain selfie at the top.  Chilly and proud of ourselves.

And in my first-ever selfie - me on the mountain.  I may never do this again, so indulge me a bit.  Thanks.

 Let me tell you a few things I learned on the mountain.  I have amazing kids.  Amazing.  They tackled this natural obstacle just like they do everything - with confidence and enthusiasm.  They naturally divided up:  Samantha and Ashley went on ahead - sometimes out of sight - with JMichael Charlotte and Josephine.  They held their hands, carried them in places and watched out for their safety.  I was so touched.  They waited for us at the top and they beat us getting back down to the bottom.  Samantha was texting me status reports of where they were and asking how I was doing.  They took the little three to the park playground and waited patiently for turtle-paced mom to climb down.  Meanwhile, Rachel and Hunter stayed back, with me.  I was slow and clumsy.  I kept telling them to go on ahead, but, they said no, you are doing this and we are staying with you to the top.  And so they did.  I wanted to quit in about six places - wherever there was a conveniently placed bench - but they pushed me ahead with the promise that the view was worth it and I better not quit.  I'm grateful I didn't quit.  The view was spectacular, but, my kids are more impressive.  What a great afternoon.

Third Grade Rocks the Weather

Josephine's third grade program was on the weather.  She had a speaking line in the autumn section.  She was last, the one with the football jersey, number 1.  (Her line was: Owls in trees and a harvest moon so clear, that's why autumn is my favorite time of year.)  She is not suddenly a Sooner's fan; she was just supposed to wear something fall-ish.  Most of the boys in her class wore their camo...  Later in the program they did a special effect and asked the audience to be quiet.  First, they rubbed their hands together, then they slowly started to snap their fingers, randomly.  Their music teacher was directing them the whole time.  They moved from random snapping to quick snapping, to patting their knees.  Occasionally someone would clap loudly and flash a flashlight.  See where this is going?  It was so cool to listen to the class make a storm.  Once the thunder clapped a few times, their teacher brought them back down to raindrops, then down to sprinkles and finally back to rubbing their hands together to imitate the wind picking up.  It was very impressive.  They got a standing ovation.  When they sang about winter, they made a snowman out of one boy in the class; it was adorable.  Then he danced with the girls who created him.  After a fun song about snow days, all the kids reached into their pockets and pulled out a "snowball" (wadded up lined paper) and threw snowballs at the audience.  Fun program.  They did this song by Owl City:

Very clever.  The last song, which I also videoed, but, it's too long to add here, was about how Arkansas is their home.  It was so sweet.  Joey was thrilled with the program and very excited to be chosen for a speaking role.  They also sang the Arkansas State Song:  Arkansas, You Run Deep In Me.  The lyrics can be found here.  A very nice night and a sweet girl!

Let's Eat, Y'all....

JMichael's kindergarten presented the cutest thanksgiving program ever.  EVER!  JMichael is an ear of corn, the one on the top riser, all the way on the left.  His teacher, Mrs. Hardage, is the narrorator.  The children are either pilgrim men (bang, bang), pilgrim women (oh mercy me), indian braves (brave and strong), indian squaws (shhhh, they were cradling dolls and from my seat I couldn't get them in the frame, sorry....), turkeys (gobble gobble) or corn (pop pop).  As Mrs. Hardage read the Thanksgiving story, the children chimed in with their parts.  I didn't get the first part because I was giggling too much.  The preacher had the last line, but it's hard to understand on my awful video - he says, Let's eat, y'all !  Oh, don't you wish they could stay in kindergarten forever?

Dentists Rock

I am one of those weird moms that takes pictures at weird places, like the dentist's office. Our dentist has televisions that hang on the ceiling just above the chair and you wear sunglasses and headphones to listen to TV while you are getting a cleaning. My kids love visiting the dentist. I guess they get that from James, because I am NOT that mom. Anyway, our next dental adventure will be braces for Rachel and Samantha. They are excited about that, too! What is up with these kids?

Reffing, 102

At 14 and 15, Rachel and Samantha can make about $14 per hour reffing soccer games.  They had to complete an 8 hour class and their certification lasts a year.  This season they did games almost every Saturday, and a couple of weeknight games.  Are they loaded?  Nope.  They buy their own make up, pay for their tournaments at school, they even took the family out dinner - Rachel took us to Arby's and Samantha took us to Burger King.  They went to the movies with friends and they bought their favorite food - candy.  These two burn up calories as fast as they consume them!

The guy on the left is Spencer Hazeslip - family friend and Samantha's future husband (running Hazeslip/Ball joke - except that I'm serious, I think they would have smart, beautiful children...but I don't get to pick husbands.)  Then Rachel in the middle and Samantha on the right.

Same gang, showing more personality.  This is more what they are really like - striking poses, playing around and enjoying their job.  Ahh, youth....

Firecrackers, Fall 2013

JMichael has finished another season of soccer.  This year he played U6, with Coach Larry Cross - the Firecrackers!  See the flames on the trophy?  Cute.  The team of 10 kids was a little lopsided - 8 girls and 2 boys.  They were a spunky group - Coach Larry and Coach Craig kept everyone busy with drills at practice and lots of encouragement at games.  JMichael loved it, again.  Even at the trophy party he was asking Coach Larry when the next game will be.  Next year JMichael will move up to U8 - which means a bigger team, a bigger field and more defined skills.  He sure seems to love anything athletic.  His asthma doesn't slow him down and he is always ready to get out there and play.  JMichael had a great season - lots of goals, lots of great passes and his big foot (kicking the ball for long distance) was his specialty.  He loved to do the corner kicks and he is great at it!  Keep up the hard work!  Go Firecrackers!