Tuesday, April 3, 2012
Updated Miscellany/ A Miscellaneous Update
Any number of times over the past few weeks, I have been asked about the status of a few specific topics we've discussed on this blog.
So, as per your request, here is an update on Atticus's nighttime crying, my youngest sister and her husband (you know, the ones who went through that tornado), and, most importantly, my tulips.
Why don't we go ahead and talk about the tulips- that way you're not distracted while reading the rest of this post.
They made it! Even though those rabbits ate them right down to the ground, they persevered and grew tall enough to bloom. This right here is proof that good can triumph over evil.
Well, that and Jesus triumphing over the Devil. But I think my tulips vs rabbits is a pretty apt illustration, too.
Moving on to Atticus. He's still not sleeping through the night. He went three nights in a row sleeping all night long last week, which would have lulled me into complacency were I not the type of person that keeps their expectations nice and low. I find that life has fewer nasty surprises that way.
Rest assured (pun intended), he's now waking up at least once a night, leaving me in a fog of fatigue during the day. I'm going to go ahead and use that as an excuse for any unusual behavior you've ever noticed in me. I'm sure that's what it is.
As for Steph and Clinton, it's official (at least according to the folks at the insurance company): It was a tornado that peeled the roof off their house, picked it up and shifted it on its foundation, sucked out a part of a barn, and twisted the tree trunks in their yard.
I went with Steph to look at the house during our trip south a few weeks ago. It was pretty freaky. I meant to take pictures, but forgot my camera. At least I got photos of my flowers, right? I obviously have my priorities straight.
Steph is now six weeks from her due date. Steph and Clinton are staying with members of his generous family- and by generous I mean a willingness to give to others without expecting reciprocation, not generous as in big in numbers- although that's true, too. Glad we cleared that up.
They're still trying to figure out exactly where to go and, you know, live. Tornadoes are really good at messing things up, aren't they?
Yet another reason you read this blog: Painful statements of the obvious.
So, there you go: Atticus is still crying and depriving his parents of sleep, my sister and her husband are homeless, but my tulips conquered their foe Rabbit and kept me from resorting to tactics that would scare the neighbors.