Saturday, May 12, 2012

Patriotism

Growing up in a military family is a unique experience.  So much changes and so little remains the same and yet in the middle of it all are the beautiful traditions that grow deep in the heart of a military child and foster a love for country and freedom.  

My sister recently took on the task of researching our family ancestry in the hopes of confirming the tale my dad has been telling us for many years - that our great, great, great, great, great grandfather (I hope I got the right number of "greats") George Belcher played a role in helping to establish independence by serving in the military  and supporting the cause during the Revolutionary War.  Once our lineage was confirmed, I filled out my application to the National Society of the Daughters of the American Revolution, and upon acceptance, I soon found myself once again surrounded by the many traditions that I remembered from my childhood.  

In a way, it feels a little like coming home after so many years.  

I am thankful every day for my dad, my husband, my many other relatives, and all military men and women who have given of themselves selflessly and willingly in the defense of our country and who have been willing to make the ultimate sacrifice to uphold the beliefs that our founding fathers first fought for.

May God mercifully watch over the men and women who serve our country, both at home and abroad and may he always give strength to the families they leave behind.  May we always remember the sacrifice and may we never take for granted the privileges we have been given.

The Welcoming Ceremony for New Members

Receiving my new member packet and DAR pin


Being sworn in


New members of the Thankful Hubbard Chapter, DAR


I was honored with the Outstanding Junior Member Award for Thankful Hubbard Chapter 
for 2011-2012



I have accepted the appointment to Conservation Committee Chair, and the Junior Membership Committee Chair for 2012-2014 and I am looking forward to being part of such an historic and patriotic society and amazing chapter!

Tuesday, May 8, 2012

Family Comes to Town

We've had a busy Spring!  Here are a few pictures of our time with family.













Sunday, April 29, 2012

This Week

April 22 – April 28, 2012

In the Kitchen

Chocolate chip cookies…always a favorite around here and lots of leftovers to finish out the month.  It’s amazing how many meals I can get out of one crock pot dinner!  Alex is becoming quite the cook and spends more time helping now.  He never hesitates to pull up his stool and dig his fingers in…especially if cookie dough is in reach.

In the Schoolroom

Our second week of our new curriculum.  This week we learned a lot about chickens.  And more about farms.  We also read about Saint Bernadette and Our Lady of Lourdes and spent some time talking about Saint Michael (he’s Alex’s favorite saint so we talk about him a lot).  We had a lot of fun with Cuisenaire Rods and Pattern Blocks and practiced counting all kinds of things this week too.

From the Library

I just finished reading Faustina, Apostle of Divine Mercy.  I am deeply touched by the true devotion she had to Jesus and her dedication to spreading His message of mercy to the world.  While I have known about the Divine Mercy Chaplet for many years, I have never fully understood the significance of the devotion to it.  A very beautiful and moving story.  My favorite version of the divine mercy chaplet can be found here - Divine Mercy Chaplet in Song.

Around Town

After church last Sunday we took Alex out to Old Settler’s Park to enjoy the lovely weather.  Being Texas, it’s nice for a few weeks and then we’re into summer and the heat become unbearable.  He climbed his first real rockwall, and then he climbed his second, even taller rockwall, and I cringed and closed my eyes while Dustin cheered him on.  I’m not sure if I’m glad to say he didn’t fall at all (because now he’s convinced he can climb anything) or if I wish I could say that an almost fall (just a little scare) had dampened his desire to defy gravity.  Regardless, he has discovered the great joy of trying to give me a heart attack and now he insists on hanging from the ladder on his play-scape “like a monkey”.  Boys will be boys.