Silent Night, Snowy Night

 It was a silent night and very snowy night.

 It was a fun night to try night pictures with our small offering of outside lights.

 

No cats tonight to pounce down the walk. They are in keeping their paws warm!

Hello... My Name is William

I know I am not one of the cute kittens that gets top billing these days on the blog, but I wanted to reintroduce myself. My name is Sweet William. I have been told by TM that I am very handsome. During the summer I love hanging out on the old ladder that my mistress hangs the pots from in front of the garage. This time of year I sneak in the house after the dogs go to bed and sit patiently in my mistress's "office" until she is done on her computer. Then I jump up in her comfy chair and sleep until morning.

I have a sister Lily that likes to spend more time outside than inside. If she can though she loves staying in the greenhouse. Here she is a few weeks ago.

I try to get along with Kit, but he has his own ideas. I still don't quite know what to think of those kittens.

 By the way, I am not the cat that moved the ribbon, moved the gifts that were already wrapped, messed up the Christmas blanket or knocked over the lamp. I was safe and out of trouble. See... I just straightened up the blanket.

Now McDuff is my buddy. He needs a little support in his "older years" and I am always keeping an eye on him and the treats he gets! I better jump off this chair and get back on my cat perch. I think I hear IEG coming back.   Sweet William

Snow Scenes from Home

 Our snowman friend is now by the front door to greet guests.

 Another snowman brightens up the garage wall and a flag to welcome guests.

 

 

Kit hanging out in the snow!

My reflection as I try to capture photos of the plants through the greenhouse window.

I think the little fairies should have been put away, but I like them as snow angels.

Christmas Is In The Air

  Filling our home with the sights and smells of Christmas is the best part of December.I even found fresh flowers to match the decor. JEJ was part of the project today when it came to lights. Now I can sit back, sip a Christmas drink, listen to holiday music and enjoy the season.

Green and silver and white are ready to greet me at the door.

JEJ hung the snowflake lights in the greenhouse windows.

 We also decided to add lights again to the house this year. The new porch is perfect for colorful lights.

As the sun shines through the greenhouse window in the kitchen it picks up the red and green colors and adds light to the room.

Hello, My Name is Isabelle!

My name is Isabelle. I am The Queen Feline at the home of InlandEmpireGirl. I realize since the kittens have been here, I have had to take a back seat to pictures on the blog. Believe me  I am still alive, cute, smart, photogenic, and well. I was so pleased to see my mistress pulled a lovely photo of me out of the archives today for the banner on her blog. I made it my mission in life today to pose for some cute pictures. See how I did. I posed on top of the entertainment center hoping I would look just right in the sunlight.

 My mistress put a fabric box on the washer. I just jumped in it like I did as a kitten and posed. It worked. She went and grabbed her camera telling me how cute I was.

This isn't my best side, but I was teaching "one of those kittens" the skill of walking the fence. I am going to keep trying to get some more photo opportunities. Stay tuned for more beautiful pictures of yours truly.
Best regards,
Isabelle

Sibling Assignment #137: Friday Afternoon Art Projects at Sunnyside Elementary

I gave the sibling assignment this week. "Think of a Christmas memory tied to a school experience and why it has stayed with you." You will find Silver Valley Girl's memories of Chrsitmas programs here and Raymond Pert's will be posted when he finds time after making the Brett Favre scrapbook for his new grandson.

When I attended Sunnyside Elementary School in Kellogg teachers were known for the art projects they did in their classrooms. Whether the class projects were in the display case by the office, around the lunchroom, or hanging up in the classroom you had something to look forward to during December. I have mentioned many times that I was blessed with many talented and creative teachers in my elementary years. It was a tradition that we had art Friday afternoons after recess.  I am thinking teachers must have squeezed in more art time during the month of December.

Whether we sat for hours and rolled little balls out of crepe paper to make a tree, or used a paper punch to make white holes for a snowman... it was an art project that was memorable. Many of the ornaments we made are still part of the Christmas archives at Mom's house. If a creation made it home in one piece it was added to a collection of projects that grew as we moved through the grades. I also think Mom was inspired by our teachers' projects at Sunnyside and carried them to Silver King for her students to create.

The creation that always sticks in my mind is the paper mache ornament I made in Mrs. Meyer's room. I was in second grade. She led a project all by herself that involved blowing up balloons, using a hot plate to heat glue, cutting newspaper strips, tempera paint, glitter, and at least twenty-five second graders. She magically made it work. I don't remember anybody getting sent to Mr. Koepl's office for eating the hot paste, or for throwing glitter in another kid's eye.

This is what I do remember. With our own hands we covered a balloon with warm,wet newspaper strips that created a shell hard enough to make an ornament. They were big ornaments also. We were given the freedom to chose colors we wanted to use. We were also allowed to design our ornament how we wanted. Then we had the gift of glitter. Somehow also she helped us put yarn on it so it could hang on the tree.

The creativity of Mrs. Meyer has stayed with me. We carried that same project into Easter and made bunnies. She had us paint the United States flag, we cut out characters from are Scott Foresman basal and made a winter scene, and we tied poetry into art with our jars of canned goods made from paper and Handi Wrap.

I don't know how that classroom Christmas tree held all those ornaments, but each unique ornament was on that tree. She honored our creativity and uniqueness back in the day when art projects may have involved a pattern, some scissors, and twenty-five all looked alike.
I carried lessons learned in that second grade class to the many classrooms in my career. I never made paper mache ornaments, but I have worked to let the unique qualities of each student shine.

You can read a different slant on this same sibling assignment posted last year here.