Today is Andrew’s last day as a Two-Year-Old. I can’t believe how quickly the time with him has been moving. He’s growing by leaps and bounds in his size but also his knowledge. He’s speaking more, learning his numbers and letters and much more. I have been so fortunate to be able to spend the last few months with him Tuesday-Friday. We’ve had all sorts of adventures but what I really love are those little fun moments together. Those moments where I can hug and kiss him and he’ll snuggle up with me to watch a show or when he’s being totally impish but not causing any real trouble. Just those moments when he is being himself and I take the time to appreciate that person.
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Dadda!

Photo-A-Day #2179
Eva’s taken to the expression, “Dadda you’re Frustrating me!” She’s testing her boundaries and more. And for some reason she’s very fond of the expression having to do with frustration. Which, as a child trying to figure out the world is very accurate. There is so much that can be frustrating to a child, being able to fully express themselves, being able to do the things they want to do and more. Continue reading Dadda!
Fixing Your Hair, Momma
Tonight was tubby night at our house. After Eva spent a good long while with the duckies in the tub I got her out and dried her off. Allison does her hair. This usually consists of Allison drying Eva’s hair as Eva gets up, runs away and then back again. Drying hair takes a little while longer than anticipated every time. Tonight was a little longer than usual as Eva took the blow dryer and wanted to do ‘Momma’s’ hair.
Saying Goodbye to Grandma Theresa
My Grandmother Theresa Williams was a wonderful, Kind and generous woman. She passed away today. I was able to say my final goodbye to her on Monday. Allison was too and we brought Grandma a photo of Eva, it made her smile. Her eyes lit up when she saw the photo and she said how pretty Eva was, she so loved Eva. She then faded back to deal with the pain she was in. I told her that we all loved her and said my goodbye.
I’m 35 and up until today I have not had one grandparent die in my lifetime. I’ve been really lucky. Eva has been lucky as well because when she was born she had 4 grandparents and 8 great-grandparents. She was very lucky. Today we lost our Grandmother, Mother, Wife and Friend. Today is a sad day.
I do have many happy memories and some I’d like to share. Forgive me that they are rambling but they are cathartic for me to get out and remember many memories are just for me.
My Grandmother was instrumental on introducing me to something that has been a part of my life since I was ten years old. Transformers. Grandma gave me my first transformer, WheelJack and my second, Optimus Prime. I can still remember playing with those toys in the guest bedroom of my grandparents old house in Wareham, MA. That room had three beds, two regular size and one that was small that we called the Goldilocks bed. That house and the memories from it are some of my best childhood memories. I remember playing with my Transformers, fishing with Grandpa Dick on his boat. Walking on water, corn on the cob, playing pool, swimming, waterskiing (I watched but never was any good at it), catching little toads, raking out the muck at the beach, Glen Charley Pond, Glen Charley the giant snapping turtle (I never saw but heard much about him), “cut it!” (That was more a memory of Grandpa, but still), Crepes (my grandmother made the most delicious crepes in the world), Spirograph, Bachman pretzel sticks, mushroom pizza from our favorite restaurant in Wareham, Bradlees, Goldilocks Bed, Coloring a Snoopy book with markers.
As kids my sisters and I would often spend weekends with my grandparents at this house. We’d head down and go to the supermarket. Grandma and Grandpa would buy us whatever cereals, snacks and dinners we wanted that week. We’d always have crepes, we’d often have Oreos and each time we’d go to a pizza place for mushroom pizza, I can still taste it.
As kids we often went to spend time with Grandma at her house in Attleboro, MA. The home was a three family that my Mom, aunt and uncles grew up in, my parents lived there before and a little after I was born. I remember the smell of the house, sort of a Lemon Pledge, smoke, and Pewter mix. My grandfather spun pewter and they had a business where they sold the things he made as well as pewter figurines. Sometimes I would help grandma pack up the pewter figurines, sometimes she gave me some of them. She had a typewriter that she let me play on, so I guess I can attribute my typing skills to her. I remember afternoons watching the Banana Splits and cartoons, eating cheez-its, saltines pretzels and ginger ale (always ginger ale). We would have large meals around the dining room table that had a lazy Susan. Grandma always had olives for me too.
I loved eating around that table, everyone laughing having a great time and being together. I loved that table and the memories around it so much that when the house was sold and the furniture was divided I asked Grandma for the table for my home so that I could create wonderful memories for my family around it. It sits in our dining room right now and has a lot to live up to.
Grandma didn’t like to fly but she did fly once. She and Grandpa took me to Walt Disney World when I was 10 years old (1984 was the best year ever). Grandpa had a video camera that was so big. The camera was attached to the recording device that had to be carried over the shoulder. I remember us walking all over Disney and Grandpa recording everything. We had an incredible trip.
Having family close is important to me. I grew up surrounded by people who took an interest in the things that I was doing, Grandma and Grandpa came to all of my plays in High School. They were at every graduation and significant event.
Even at my wedding Grandma and Grandpa danced. They had been married 58 years at that point. Grandma was in a wheelchair most of the time but she and grandpa danced.
My grandmother was always generous. We’d open our gifts from Grandma and Grandpa on Christmas Eve. There would practically be no room for Santa to leave anything for Christmas morning. Grandma and Grandpa would scour the Eastern Seaboard on their trips to and from Florida for stores that had the latest Transformers, Cabbage Patch Kids and Holiday Barbies for us kids.
It was hard to see her get sick, be bed ridden for so long. I had a hard time finding things to talk about with her when I could talk with her about many things before. I have a really hard time when people are sick thinking of what to say.
Allison was a big help to finding the right things to say. Allison took up one of Grandma’s favorite hobbies, knitting. Allison knew that if Grandma liked what she was working on then she had won approval from the master. Then Eva came along and I was so glad that Grandma was able to meet her and see her begin to grow. This past Easter was a nice one where Eva was 1st able to search of Easter Eggs, an activity that Grandma loved watching us do. I think I participated in the Easter egg hunt up until age 25 or so. Each year I’d say, I’m too old, I’m not doing it but would end up searching the house for change and candy filled eggs. It made Grandma happy.
While you want your family to stay the way it is when you were a kid and you want your parents and grandparents to live forever, it just doesn’t happen. I will miss Grandma Theresa very much. I do take comfort that she is now at peace.
Now her family must carry on and pass on those great memories of Grandma to the next generation. Already Tara and Shelby promised to teach Eva to crochet and Eva will be sleeping on the Goldilocks bed when she goes to the Cape (once she can sleep in beds).
We will miss you Grandma, thank you for everything.
Idleness is the Holiday of Fools
Today’s FortunateBluFrog post takes me back to my early work days.
Idleness is the Holiday of Fools
I sometimes thing that I’ve been working my entire life. Which of course is not true, but it is pretty close. I can remember helping to clean the Cape House with my sisters and mother after guests left, the house is a B&B. At 10 I would mow the lawns around the neighborhood. Younger than that I was stuffing the Sunday inserts into the papers at the Candy Store. At 13 or 14 I was working for my “grandmother” at the Dairy Tower. I was too young to be legally employed. And that is not to mention all the construction/destruction/clean up work I did with my Dad over the years. I’ve always had a job.
If You Have Time to Lean, You Have Time to Clean
How many of you have heard that before? I heard that often and in many of my jobs, Ice Cream Server, Short Order Cook, Fry Cook, Pizza Delivery, Gopher and one of the Bennett Kids. That last one is what shaped my entire work ethic. Working for my Dad was one of those life experiences that while I was doing it I didn’t totally appreciate it but now that I look back I can see where those experiences were so important. My Dad is all about quality.
You Can’t Half-Ass Something and Expect Success
That wasn’t something that Dad said or anything but the meaning was in the actions. We never left a work site dirty, never. Each day we would unload the tools do the work and then clean everything up. We never left up equipment or tools lying around, even in our own house, everything was packed up and put out of the way, things were swept up or raked up too. That was usually my job, which taught me an important lesson about having pride in my work.
Is Cleaning Up That Important?
Think about it this way. Suppose you shingled someone’s roof and it came out fantastic but you left all your tools strewn about the lawn. You might have put a few of the big pieces of old shingles into the dumpster, but you didn’t rake up and you left the yard a mess. What do you think the homeowner will see first? Will they see the well crafted shingling job on the roof or will they see the mess on their front lawn? If you answered roof then you are in for a rude awakening some day. They’re going to notice that you didn’t take the time to clean up and be more careful, and because of that they will question the quality of the job you did on the roof itself.
What Does Cleaning Up Have to Do With Blogging?
Your blog is a reflection of who you are. If you craft great posts but don’t bother to edit or check spelling then your readers may be turned off. If you do not bother to write an about page, edit your theme to make it your own or fail to update your blog often it won’t matter what you write because those are the things people will see first. If your blog is a mess of ads and your content is hidden then it won’t matter how good your content is if no one can see it through the mess of advertising.
What Else Needs Cleaning Up?
Here is one that I was guilty of. How many categories do you have on your blog? I believe that it was at IZEAFest that I learned that I should have no more than 20 categories on my blog. Well, if you look at my right sidebar I added the widget for Categories. It is right below the tagcloud of my tags. You’ll notice that my largest tag is uncategorized. Then you will see a really long list of categories. What a mess! For categories to be a useful navigation tool you really should limit them to no more than 20. Tags should be used to further define a post.
Action Plan
Right now I have 3,845 posts in 425 categories and 3,768 tags. The number of posts is great, I’m getting close to 4,000 so that is cool. I need to whittle down the categories and I also need to make sure that none of my posts are without tags. Did you notice that the word Uncategorized? It is huge and it breaks my theme by adding a slider to the bottom of the browser. So that needs to be fixed. It bugs me but I leave it to remind me that I need to go through all 3,845 posts (less than that because I’ve been pretty good about categories and tags for the past few months) tag them and put the posts into my 20 specific categories. Also by going back through each of these posts I can properly add information to the plug in All In One SEO Pack. I may not “have” to do this but I think that if I make my blog as “clean” as possible I and you can focus on the content of this blog and not the junk on the lawn.
Hoodsie Cups
When I was a kid the one thing I really looked forward to when I went to a birthday party was whether or not there were Hoodsie Cups. I guess I got so excited over Eva’s first birthday and wanted to make sure that we had enough of them on hand that I bought a supply that has lasted us for a whole extra month. But they are so tasty.
Today was an interesting day at work. I am in a new position now and it is like I’ve changed companies completely because I have to learn a whole new dynamic. Don’t get me wrong I really like that but it is all so new and different. I am now going to be a trainer of new hires as well as an asset to existing marketing support reps. This means that I will be working one-on-one, in small groups and also in front of large groups. I have already found something that I think will make a great project and that is working with Adobe Captivate. I have some big plans for that program and it is really great because I know Adobe products very well.
I received my latest copy of Popular Photography and they are offering that if I renew for one year they will give me two Gift Subscriptions to send to friends. I’m pretty sure that means a contest is on the horizon because I would really like to offer that to someone. Two someones actually.
NBC has given the ax to freshman show My Own Worst Enemy. I’ve been watching it and I don’t hate it. It isn’t the best show out there but it is pretty decent. Then again, I am a big fan of Christian Slater. I guess I’ll have to watch Gleaming the Cube, Heathers and Pump Up The Volume to mark the passing of this show.
I installed the WordPress 2.7 Beta in an effort to fix whatever issue is happening with the indefinite loop of custom fields. They are all Blog Authors fields and I know this happened because I imported that file of old blog posts. I imported it multiple times and it created multiple versions of posts all over my blog. I went through and got rid of all of them but I think I am still going to go over each and every post with a fine toothed comb to make sure that they are all correct, and optimized for search engines.
I may spotlight some of my old posts too to bring some new life to some of the cool stuff I’ve written in the past. Going over all those posts in a quick manner today was a race back in time to 5 years ago when I started this blog. And even though I went that far back I still said to myself why didn’t I start blogging sooner.












