Wednesday, October 31, 2007

The Great Pumpkin

 
Everything You Ever Wanted To Know About Pumpkins But Were Afraid To Ask...

- Pumpkins are fruits. A pumpkin is a type of squash and is a member of the gourd family (Cucurbitacae), which also includes squash, cucumbers, gherkins, and melons.

- The largest pumpkin pie ever baked was in 2005 and weighed 2,020 pounds.

- Pumpkins have been grown in North America for five thousand years. They are indigenous to the western hemisphere.

- In 1584, after French explorer Jacques Cartier explored the St. Lawrence region of North America, he reported finding "gros melons." The name was translated into English as "pompions," which has since evolved into the modern "pumpkin."

- Pumpkins are low in calories, fat, and sodium and high in fiber. They are good sources of Vitamin A, Vitamin B, potassium, protein, and iron.

- The largest pumpkin ever grown was 1,689 pounds. It was grown by Joe Jutras of North Scituate, Rhode Island.

- Pumpkin seeds should be planted between the last week of May and the middle of June. They take between 90 and 120 days to grow and are picked in October when they are bright orange in color. Their seeds can be saved to grow new pumpkins the next year.
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Tuesday, October 30, 2007

Sisters

  You don't love someone because they are perfect. You love them inspite of that fact that they are not.

These two are always in an arguement of some sort but when it comes right down to it they love each other and are there for one another when they need to be.
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Sunday, October 28, 2007

Soccer

  Well Jessie has tried her hand at track, softball and now soccer... I don't think we have found her passion as of yet. I told her that we would get her into a ballet class and see how that goes or maybe cheerleading. I'm hoping to find something that she will love to do. Wish me luck on this adventure.
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Friday, October 26, 2007

Lombardi Ranch 2007

  The heart hath its own memory, like the mind, and in it are enshrined the precious keepsakes.
What was hard to endure is sweet to recall.
We do not remember days. We remember moments.
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What Came First the Chicken or the Egg?

 
You can have a million debates about this question. I just say it because every time I go and see my mom without the kids it's all about them. Don't get me wrong. I love talking about my children, but yesterday I had my mom and aunt all to myself... Yes, no kids and I had a great time. (SHHH) We went out to lunch and did a bit of shopping. We'ld have gone to the movies but got a late start, so next time. I enjoyed myself so much that I was even in the mood to do a little bit of cleaning when I returned home. I'll have to take some more days off to go and hang out and have fun. Fun what is that???? When you have children you seem to forget to do things like that for yourself... No more I've been bitten. I won't get to corny or I'll hear about it later. Well, til next time...
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Monday, October 22, 2007

Canyon Country Fire

  Last night as we were leaving for church you could see all around the surrounding valley the fires that were cause by the high winds. My heart goes out to the people that are having to deal with the fire first hand.
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Wednesday, October 17, 2007

The Battle

Santa Barbara Mission 2003

 
I love this picture which was taken a couple of years ago up in Santa Barbara. The famous Santa Barbara Mission. This seems to be a new fad among the 4th graders to do a report on a mission. The only reason that I say this is because I don't remember having to do the report. It was a fun little adventure now that I look back on the occasion. I'm looking forward to Jessica doing her mission report this year. Hopefully, we'll make it to the San Juan Capistrano Mission. Anthony did his on the Santa Buenaventura Mission aka Ventura. Each year the kids seem to be getting more creative with their presentations. You can do a scrapbook, make a movie or even get a kit from you local craft store. I'm hoping this year to put a movie together. See how I throw myself into the project. I'm starting to wonder who actually is doing the work these days the kids or the parents. I guess it doesn't really matter these days. As long as you have the chance to spend time with your child then that's worth its wait in gold.


Here is some information regarding the Santa Barbara Mission.


The "Queen of the Missions". On a spring day in 1782 the Padre Presidente of the California Missions, Father Junípero Serra, and the Spanish Governor de Neve founded (as Serra supposed) the presidio and mission of Santa Barbara. Today the mission archives preserve the record book of the mission which the earnest padre carefully started on that day. But the arbitrary governor would not allow the actual establishment of the mission. A frustrated Father Serra retired to Carmel, where he died two years later on August 28, 1784. Father Fermin Lasuén, one of the missionaries who had arrived with Serra at San Diego, became the new Padre Presidente and the actual founder of Mission Santa Barbara, December 4, 1786.
The difficult years were over and the "Golden Age" of the California Missions was dawning. Launched as it was at the beginning of such prosperous times, Santa Barbara had the greatest of good fortune during all its early years. True, an early church was destroyed in the earthquake of 1812, but a new and more impressive edifice was already needed.
Santa Barbara's mission church, with its world-famous twin bell towers, boasts of a stone facade patterned after an ancient Latin temple in pre-Christian Rome. The design is traced to a book brought to California by the Franciscans, a Spanish reprint of an architecture book originally published in 27 B.C. This beautiful new church stood firm for over a hundred years until suffering severe damage in an earthquake in 1925. Two years of rebuilding plus later restoration work has maintained the exact original appearance.
The Indians at Santa Barbara, more intelligent and cooperative than some, quickly made the new mission self-sustaining. 150 neophytes actually were armed and trained to reinforce the presidio guard in 1818 against a threatened attack by the French pirate, Bouchard.
Of all the California missions, only lovely Santa Barbara essentially escaped the exploitation suffered from secular elements at other locations, helped by the joint residency of the last Padre Presidente and the first Bishop of the Californias. When both men died in 1846 an eager Pio Pico rushed in for the coup but he was too late, for California became United States Territory.
Having been occupied by the Franciscans from the day of the founding until the present, Santa Barbara's interior appearance has changed little, due to continuous loving care. But on the outside, gone are the mud huts of the Indian village. In their stead are green lawns, and a beautiful rose garden, beyond which the modern city stretches to the blue Pacific. The present stone church, with its familiar twin bell towers, is the fourth to stand on the site counting the first rough, temporary chapel.
Lovely Santa Barbara is the only mission in the California chain remaining under control of the Franciscans without interruption from the day of its founding until the present time. All others were abandoned one by one after the Mexican secularization decrees robbed the missions of their lands and control over the Indians.
Early in the 19th century the mission had more than 1,700 Indian neophytes living in a village of 250 adobe houses. More adaptable and energetic than some, the Santa Barbara Indians soon helped to make the mission self-sustaining. At one time 150 neophytes actually were armed and drilled to reinforce the Spanish presidio guard. After secularization the mission became a parish church, first Mexican and later American.
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Thursday, October 11, 2007

Autum

  Out of all the season in the year this is my favorite time of the year.
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Sunday, October 07, 2007

Sorrow Door by angelofdarkness1901

 
Sorrow Door
Through the door
Into the world of sorrow and decay
Where truth becomes reality
The sad but promising truth of this world
We are all slaves
Slaves to what we want
Slaves to what we "need"
We go through this door
And it takes us captive
Without a promise of return
The door itself manipulates us
And calls to us with a promise
Of knowledge and new life
But theres no turning back
Once you've gone through the door
Its sweet call is intoxicating
But in the darkness
A small part of your mind
Is aware of what it is secretely doing
Its feeding on your mind
And flesh till' you are no more
Sucking out all the happiness
And love that you've once felt
Till' you've become one of the door
Sorrowful and full of decay
So I say to you now
Turn your back on the door
And refuse its calling
For there's no turning back
Once you've gone through the door.

My daughter has been posting her poetry online lately. She says that I'm stocking her but I don't think that is the case. Her writing is dark but I am amazed by her writing ability. I'm so proud of her and she doesn't even know it. Her is just a taste of one of the poems that she wrote. If you would like to view some more of her writing go to www.allpoetry.com her she's under angelofdarkness1901.
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Thursday, October 04, 2007