The first snow of the season was Oct. 30. We didn't get much here along the coast, but the mountains did. We did lose power, though, for maybe a half day, which stinks. Otherwise, it was nice to see it falling and even better to see it on the mountains behind us. It made for a nice view.
Samson sitting at the post office with the snow topped mountains of Acadia National Park behind him.
The view from the town dock. Front is Sutton Island, with the mountains of Acadia National Park behind.
Tuesday, November 1, 2011
Wednesday, October 19, 2011
Quiet, please!
I didn't appreciate how quiet it is on the island until we visited back home. I had a hard time tuning out all the traffic noise and general neighborhood racket. And if I never hear the boom boom of loud base again it will be too soon. So something funny happened when we got back to the island. It's been almost too quiet to sleep. Sounds crazy I know. Then this morning, as I was laying in bed, starting to wake up, I heard a very faint scratching noise. I was straining to hear it, figure out what it was. It had an almost steady rhythm to it. Samson was sleeping with me (make fun, I don't care, I love it, especially with Ric still out of town) and I looked over at him. Then I figured out what the noise was. It was the feathers moving against each other in the feather comforter covering him, as his chest moved up and down with his breathing. I thought now how friggin quiet does it have to be to hear feathers moving?! Quiet, I tell you.
Speaking of noise and sleep.......Summer is gone now and with it, the open windows. I miss that! We have a slight ocean view from one side of the house but it faces the quiet, mainland side of the island. The other side of the house, where our bedroom is, faces the back shore, the loud side. Nothing past the island back there til you reach Portugal. We went to bed every night listening to the crashing of waves and the roar of the ocean. One night Samson and I were lying in bed reading a book when we both realized how beautiful the night was so we took a minute to just lay there and listen with the lights off. We could hear each wave crash, the roar of the ocean beyond the crashing, we could hear the bell buoy (always reminds me of Jaws, though) and then we heard the whoing of the owl that often lives in the tree right outside the window. Man, we loved that. Samson said "I love living in this house!" (Later he wanted the window shut, afraid of the owl since they can turn their heads all the way around but that's another story.) I was feeling so grateful to be living on not just an island, but this island in particular, and I thought, I hope I always feel this way about living here.
Speaking of noise and sleep.......Summer is gone now and with it, the open windows. I miss that! We have a slight ocean view from one side of the house but it faces the quiet, mainland side of the island. The other side of the house, where our bedroom is, faces the back shore, the loud side. Nothing past the island back there til you reach Portugal. We went to bed every night listening to the crashing of waves and the roar of the ocean. One night Samson and I were lying in bed reading a book when we both realized how beautiful the night was so we took a minute to just lay there and listen with the lights off. We could hear each wave crash, the roar of the ocean beyond the crashing, we could hear the bell buoy (always reminds me of Jaws, though) and then we heard the whoing of the owl that often lives in the tree right outside the window. Man, we loved that. Samson said "I love living in this house!" (Later he wanted the window shut, afraid of the owl since they can turn their heads all the way around but that's another story.) I was feeling so grateful to be living on not just an island, but this island in particular, and I thought, I hope I always feel this way about living here.
Tuesday, October 18, 2011
Look, Ma! No training wheels!
This was his first time riding without training wheels. He did suprisingly good. And this was on a wind advisory day too! Now he wakes up wanting to ride his bike. And wants to ride everywhere on the island, instead of driving. Or, as he told me this morning, I can follow him in the truck so if he gets tired I can drive him back.
Life As We Know It
So this is the movie we filmed a long time ago, like two years ago. And I'm just now seeing it and looking for us. Of course, they cut our scenes like crazy and now you can barely see us. But Amber was able to send me these pics from when she DVR'd it.
Me and Ric at the birthday party scene. He's holding Samson but you can't see him.
Me and Ric at the birthday party scene. He's holding Samson but you can't see him.
Our Fall trip "back home"
Samson's first time flying. And he gets asked to visit the cockpit. Cool, huh?
Samson with Emily and Josh. (the rest of the family pics are on my new cell phone and I can't figure out how to get them off. will keep trying!)
Impossible to get a good photo of the kids. But aren't they adorable?!
Samson at Papa's pumpkin patch. He's been every year since he was born!
Samson and Bailey
Me and Samson with Dina and Bailey
Samson loves him some Heather.
With Evan and Ava, his best friends
Samson with Emily and Josh. (the rest of the family pics are on my new cell phone and I can't figure out how to get them off. will keep trying!)
Impossible to get a good photo of the kids. But aren't they adorable?!
Samson at Papa's pumpkin patch. He's been every year since he was born!
Samson and Bailey
Me and Samson with Dina and Bailey
Samson loves him some Heather.
With Evan and Ava, his best friends
Thursday, October 6, 2011
Summer 2011
I am a terrible blogger.
Here it is Fall and I'm just now getting my summer pics posted. And I'm updating with my Maine pics while I'm in Statesville. Guess I'll wait til we get back to Maine to post our pics from "home" (Statesville and Richmond)!
Heather and Samson learning to log roll
Jeremy gives lessons
Heather and Samson with Timber Tina
Heather and Samson riding bikes on the dock
beautiful sunsets
there are always foggy days in Maine in summer
summer in Maine is spectacular!
atop cadillac mountain. thats Cranberry Island in the water behind us!
at eagle lake in acadia national park
ric pole climbing
view of our island from a scenic flight (thanks for the hook up Kim!)
this is the town dock area
the main road (there are only 4). this is the longest and goes from end to end.
amber and sam visit!!
picking blueberries for our morning pancakes
in bar harbor with amber and heather
Here it is Fall and I'm just now getting my summer pics posted. And I'm updating with my Maine pics while I'm in Statesville. Guess I'll wait til we get back to Maine to post our pics from "home" (Statesville and Richmond)!
Heather and Samson learning to log roll
Jeremy gives lessons
Heather and Samson with Timber Tina
Heather and Samson riding bikes on the dock
beautiful sunsets
there are always foggy days in Maine in summer
summer in Maine is spectacular!
atop cadillac mountain. thats Cranberry Island in the water behind us!
at eagle lake in acadia national park
ric pole climbing
view of our island from a scenic flight (thanks for the hook up Kim!)
this is the town dock area
the main road (there are only 4). this is the longest and goes from end to end.
amber and sam visit!!
picking blueberries for our morning pancakes
in bar harbor with amber and heather
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