Remember those good old times Lisa, Bill, Kevin, Robert, and Nancy when we would be working side by side in our huge garden on a Saturday morning, well really all day... and we would drive each other NUTS! We would pick at each other and throw dirt and make each other CRY and LAUGH (mostly I did the crying). Throw weeds at each other and we would sing the "Bean in our ears" song. Eating all the PEAS as we picked them instead of putting them in the bag was my favorite part. Or maybe those times when we got so MUDDY and wet- We would sit in the mud on purpose.
I remember one time when I think it was Kevin got in so much trouble because after working he washed the dirt off in our swimming POOL. (Okay I am laughing out loud now, and I have to stop because it is messing with my typing.)
The worst times were when we weren't working or one of us got in trouble and so we would be left to work in the garden all by ourself. That was the WORST! Because even if you had to do something NOT FUN, it wasn't bad if you had other people to join in your misery and distract you from the heat and boredom. I remember that LISA was so good at hoeing, BILL was so good at ROTATILLING and then KEVIN took over that later. Kevin is a HARD WORKER! (I have always admired that about him.) ROBERT and I could always goof off together. (We liked trimming the trees though. Picking up rotten apples with Robert was the worst because he would always throw them at me and pick the worms out and put them on me. EEWWW!)
I always wanted to be able to work a SHOVEL like my brothers... but no matter how hard I jumped I could never get the shovel to go in very deep. They were pros. Part of it had to be the right kind of shoes or shoes at all. Sometimes I was really dumb! Let's not open that book though cause then we will never be able to shut it.
Wow I did not mean for this to go so far down memory lane, BUT it has been a very good and much needed stroll.
Wait just one more memory, I promise... I think this is where I got my deep and "unrootable" (savvy word choice eh?) love of ROOT BEER! Sometimes after a really hard day of work, dad would buy us a gallon of A&W root beer straight from the tap (okay tastes buds that is enough salivating...). It would be gone within a half hour but it was so good. And then even more rarely we would get ICE CREAM, but usually we would get to watch a MOVIE or play games or something else fun together.
I am so glad I learned the lesson and reward of HARD WORK. It is probably one of the character traits I am most grateful for. For that, mom and dad, I will always owe you. You did an awesome job teaching us kids to work. Then again that is why you had EIGHT kids and then adopted TWO MORE HUH? Just kidding.
Both Luke and I think it is very important to teach your children to work. Too many times we have been so frustrated by kids these days that don't know how to work and don't value things appropriately because of that. We are planning to not make that mistake.
So here's to hard work and gardening, being self-reliant, being a kid and the funny things we did, memory lane and the people with whom you have those memories. I love you my bros and sistas- Karl, Lisa, Bill, Kevin, Robert, Nancy, Michael, Angelica, and Tino- FOREVER!
This has been really fun to get started and a little bit of work. It even involved Gracie and I driving our $400 dirty truck to the nursery and getting dirt in the bed to bring home and plant. And a couple of trips to walmart on my bike. I can't wait to see what happens. Hopefully not doom!