Now those of you who live in areas where you lots of snow will find it slightly ridiculous that a city like Seattle could be closed down by a few inches of snow. But sadly, it is true. Generally once a year, we get a good snow storm (though last year we didn't) and it pretty much brings everything to a halt, even though they prepare for it as much as you can. Why? you might ask. Well because it only happens once a year why would you go to the expense of an expensive fleet of snow removal equipment--enough for the greater Seattle area (Seattle, Bellevue, Tacoma, etc...). You wouldn't, though they did finally concede that salt might not be a bad idea despite the "environmental concerns". So this year's snowmageedon happened this week. This first picture is from in back of our house where the resident racoon made his way through the snow.
We did not have school on Monday as it was Martin Luther King Jr day and we were supposed to out doing good deeds and marching in the street in honor of Dr. King. (We stayed home and my friend came for Scrabble). The weather forecast was very sketchy as to when or if snow would actually come. So, on Tuesday we had a two hour delayed start of school--just to be safe. Shortly after school began it started to snow--at least in the north end of Seattle where our school is. Parents began to freak out and our phone was ringing off the hook. Just as the first group of kids went to lunch the District decided we would have a two-hour early dismissal--giving us one hour to get it all together. Let's just say the phone never stopped ringing. The kids left at 12:20 and by about 1:20 it had stopped snowing. Next picture is our front porch.
The weather forecaster originally had declared that the biggest snow would come on Tuesday and by Wednesday it would be rain. Later it became Wednesday could see the biggest one-day snowfall since the 50s. Around 4pm on Tuesday came the call there would be no school on Wednesday. Looking out my window I wondered why--there was nothing in our area. I knew outside areas had been hit pretty hard so I could see why they cancelled their school days. At 2:30am when I got up to go to the bathroom it was still the same and no snow was falling. By time Dennis left for work at 6:30 he said there might be an inch of snow. By time I got up (much later) there was 3 to 4 inches and it was still stacking up. Enough to justify the school closure--whew! (Picture of the garbage can to show the actual snowfall--though this is from today so it has shrunk)
And yes, 3-4 inches is enough to lock down Seattle. They only plow a few major major roadways and leave all the side streets as is. Feel free to blaze a trail in your 4 wheel drive if you have one (and dare be on the street with other idiots blazing a trail!) My friend walked over from her house and we spent the day playing Scrabble while our kids went across the street to sled on the hill at the park. Can't beat that. Still the forecasters were saying rain would be coming by Thursday when the tempurature was supposed to be in the upper 30s. Thursday came along and brought freezing rain (which is an interesting phenomenon if you care to read about it elsewhere). Dennis stayed home, lit a fire in the fireplace, my friend and kids came again to repeat Wednesday and the snow never did turn into rain. Speculation was ripe for whether school would be out again today, Friday, since rain was forecast again. (I think this next picture is funny because the wheelbarrow looks like it is smiling--which I didn't notice till I downloaded the picture)
You guessed it. School was cancelled again today. It is raining, but it will take quite awhile for it to wash away the snow. People are still sledding across the street--getting every bit of enjoyment out of our one week of snow as they can. All these pictures are from today. We probably got 4-5 inches on Wednesday, another inch or two on Thursday and now we are just waiting for it to become a memory.
That's another reason to like Seattle. You get one week of snow--enough to just kind of enjoy it and then it is gone. It doesn't hang around for months and months turning ugly and it only takes on storm to get you out of school for a day or two. You can't beat that--though the "snowmaggedon" aspect from the media standpoint is a tad ridiculous. It is a nice break from the rest of our winter weather which is dark, dull, grey and rainy.
Friday, January 20, 2012
Thursday, January 5, 2012
A Visit from Dad
Dad came for a visit for Christmas. We decided to invite him because Cooper turned 12 on his birthday and that meant he was ready to be receive the priesthood in our church and be ordained as a Deacon which means he would get to pass the sacrament during church services as well as other responsibilities. Dad has ordained all the other boys so it was a tradition. With mom's passing in August I figured Christmas at home might be a little tough so we asked him to come from Cooper's birthday until after his own birthday on the 29th. A nice long visit. We took him on the Christmas ship cruise his second night here.We got to eat dinner and cruise Lake Washington with a flotilla of all sorts of boats decorated with Christmas lights and listen to very nice Christmas music. Despite his expression in this photo, he DID enjoy the cruise.
When he visted in September, Dennis let him wear this nice brown leather jacket that he bought at Value Village. Dennis decided that it looked so nice on him that he gave it to him to keep when he came at Christmas. We gave him the gray scarf for a Christmas gift and he is wearing one of Cooper's baseball hats.
We visited Pike Place Market (towards the end of his trip actually). It was very crowded and he decided that he really didn't need to visit it again any time soon. We also wandered through one of the few remaining antique stores near the market. He DID enjoy that.
One of my favorite things at the Market are the flowers that are sold by the Hmong people. A big group of them settled on farmland near Carnation and they grow flowers and sell them at the market. The arrangements are always unusual/interesting and fairly inexpensive as flowers go. Spencer took this picture (in fact all the pictures except the 1st one of course) of some of them. Not sure it does justice to the flowers, but the different colors give you a little idea.
This is Dad & I coming down the stairs from the Market. I think it's funny because we almost have the same mouth expression--except I look happy and he looks grumpy.
Okay I know this is random, but I threw these two pictures of Cooper in because they were in the same folder where Spencer had uploaded the pictures from Dad's visit. They cracked me up so I just thought I would throw them in for fun.
They are from this summer at our friends the Guidos' cabin in Riggins, Idaho. Cooper is a regular fish when we visit and spends all his time in the pool. Spencer was testing his photograpy skills. It think they are hilarious.
This last picture I like to think of as the Three Wise Men. This is from the Chandler "Little Christmas" on the eve of Christmas Eve. Dan & Lisa throw a big Chandler gathering at their house where Swedish pancakes are served along with all kinds of other yummy food. When everyone saw these guys sitting on the sofa we had to get a picture. The Wise Men are (left to right); Lisa's dad Philip Wickstrom, Dad and Dennis' dad Dwight. Dad & Dwight are both 82 and I think Philip is a little younger but close in age. It was so funny to see them all sitting together on the sofa!
Dad had a great time at the party talking to everybody there and everyone loved having him. Kacee's older sister wanted to adopt dad. Doug almost started crying when he saw dad (didn't know he was coming). We had a white elephant gift exchange and one of mine was a container of Cox's Honey (best honey in the world straight from Rigby Idaho) which dad had shipped me in the mail before coming up. It was meant for Lisa but Doug ended up stealing it for his wife. I thought they might come to fisticuffs. (I did give Lisa her own container on New Years' eve when we got together).
I wasn't sure what to give dad for Christmas (always tricky and even trickier thinking about him taking it home on a plane). The scarf (mentioned earlier was an easy one cuz he could wear it. I also got two picture frames and put in a couple of old pictures I had scanned from his slides back in 2004. This first one cracked up all the "boys" because I look just like Spencer did when he was a baby--same semi-crusty expression (without the bonnet of course).
The next one I also love because the of the dreamy, faraway look in mom's eyes and they were so young. Of course both of them made him cry, but then so did pretty much any conversation with anyone--including waitresses, shop keepers, random people in the store, etc. Though these did make him cry, not just choke up so that probably wasn't fair of me. I just thought he should have it.
I also made him filled cookies (thanks to Inkom Crazy Lady for the recipe). He put them in a big baggie, packed them in his soft luggage and checked that bag on the plane. I asked when he got home how they survived. He said great. Not sure I believe him but then he says "they taste the same" no matter whole or crumbled!
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