I got the cutest videos of Abby when I was in Germany, but I have never been able to load them on my blog. I think they are working now.
Sunday, January 30, 2011
Random
I got the cutest videos of Abby when I was in Germany, but I have never been able to load them on my blog. I think they are working now.
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
Lyman Sisters in Florida Oct 2010
Polly is getting her day started with breakfast.
Our first beach was beautiful. This place is a paradise.
Floating on the air mattresses is the order of the day.
There are great Good Will Stores everywhere. Apparently a lot of old rich retired people move to Florida, and when they die, they leave a lot of great stuff for these stores to recycle.
Becky found this great ceramic bowl. Too bad my luggage was only a carry on, or I would have brought a lot more stuff home.
This is the Fort Myers beach. It is more commercial and seemed a little dirtier to me. There are lots of fun shops and eating establishments here. Lots of jelly fish and sting rays floating around here, so you have to really watch your step.
This is a catfish a fisherman caught. What a face.
You can see the sting rays in the sand. This one is very small. You have to be sure to do the "sting ray shuffle" when you walk these waters. They are not aggressive, but if you happen to step on one, they will whip their long spiney tail back at you and apparently it is very painful to be stung by one.
Impromptu Lyman Family Christmas gathering
I had a great video, but this blog won't upload it. I am so technology challenged! Sorry to all who are not pictured here because of that.
These are some of the familiy members who were able to come to the impromptu Lyman Family Christmas Dinner. Blake graduated from BYU this last weekend. Now he is headed off to Dental School. Annie & Scott came to celebrate the ocassion. It was so fun to see everyone!
Monday, August 2, 2010
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
Germany 2010- Week One
After retrieving my bags I was immediately greeted by Jeremy, Denise and cute little Abby. It was 9:30 AM Friday, July 16th German time. Our first stop was at this brown dry grass park were we girls were dropped off while Jeremy checked into the Embassy for some kind of necessary business. This park is where the U.S. gift of a statue of the Wild horses running freely over the ruins of the Berlin wall is located. I was informed that this last week has been the hottest on record for Berlin, and the park grasses are drying up. They don’t have sprinkling systems in place here as they are used to cooler, wetter weather.
We stopped in the market district of Jeremy and Denise’s neighborhood where we were treated to some German food of sausage in red (sweet catsup) sauce and white (horseradish & mustard) sauce. The Germans love French fries also. We also tried a “doner” pita type sandwich of lamb, lettuce and sauce. It was tasty. Fresh fruit of the season is sold on the streets, along with flowers and plants for landscaping.
I love the architecture here. Take a look at the buildings in the background and the flowers on the decks.
The Germans are great at breads and pastries. I think I am in Heaven with the wonderful pastries that are sold so commonly in many stores. Denise thinks they are not sweet enough, but for me, they are just right. However, lest you think they are health conscious, be aware that the Germans don’t skimp on the fats in their treats. That being said, I must say that there are very few fat Germans here and the ones who do look stocky look like they are most likely foreigners. I am in awe at how many tall, stately, gorgeous blonde people there are here with amazing physics. A great majority look like athletes or models. It is shocking for me to see so many women taller than myself.
Jeremy & Denise’s house is very spacious and comfortable. I have a bedroom in the basement with a bathroom just around the corner. I availed myself of the comfortable futon bed for a 5 ½ hour nap that afternoon. The house is situated in the middle of a group of homes that requires them to approach it from a long private drive that passes 2 other homes and turns a sharp narrow corner to get in and behind. J&D had just picked up their brand new black Dodge Grand Caravan 2 weeks ago, and they are very nervous to try to drive this “bigger sized” vehicle though the narrow drive. For now they have chosen to park it out on the street and walk the long drive into their home. This is quite an effort to carry all groceries and toddler Abby every time they want to go anywhere.
A wonderful thunder storm poured cooling rain during the night. When morning light came, It was still raining. Abby and grandma didn’t let that stop us from playing outside in the tree house, and beneath in the sand box.
Two Moldavian immigrant workers arrived to do needed repairs to the house. I was grateful that they fixed my bathroom pump and installed shower shelves for me.
Denise & I did a little bit of shopping, but then we returned home and traded Denise who was not feeling well due to a muscle pain in her tummy, for Jeremy who then continued shopping for a computer printer and various needed items.
Abby is very 2 and can be pretty terrible. She is most often happy, but not very obedient. Her MO is to run away fast and giggling if allowed to be put down. If she is not allowed her way, she whines and throws fits. We had some challenges with her especially when she became tired. Abby can talk nonstop, repeating sentences complete with voice inflections. I love to hear her talk in her little sing-song voice.
Sunday, July 17th
Church is only 10 minutes away which is a great improvement on the 90 minute one-way trip that J&D had to make every Sunday in Japan. That is also a good thing due to the fact that their church starts at 9 AM.
Relief Society/ Priesthood was first and conducted in German. The Sunday school classes were next and it was taught in English by a black man from Africa with a very heavy accent. I had a hard time understanding him. Sacrament meeting was in German again. The ward has earphones for us to wear so we can hear a translator who is speaking softly into a microphone somewhere in the meeting room. The earphones were great while they worked. The battery in the microphone was going dead and kept cutting out, then died altogether. Of course Jeremy didn’t need any earphones as he speaks German. It is amazing how many people in their ward are bilingual and speak English or German or many other languages flawlessly. There are several Americans there. I love hearing the German language, it sounds very melodic to me.
After church, many members stand in front of the church and visit. Members are very friendly and welcoming. Abby loves her church nursery class and has already made friends. It doesn’t bother her that her teacher speaks only German to the children. The church building was built in the 1950’s and the architecture and landscaping is very beautiful. Upon arriving home from church, Jeremy quickly started the preparation for the BBQ that several church friends had been invited to attend. He prepared pork ribs, 2 kinds of BBQ chicken, Polish sausage, appetizers made of pineapple and prosciutto. Denise prepared a delicious artichoke and olive dip with toasted bread slices
The guests brought other foods to complement the meal. Dessert was Greek yogurt topped with raspberries, walnuts and drizzled with honey. Delicious.
We visited and laughed for several hours. Such a great day.
Monday, July 19, 2010
This morning I slept in until 8:30. Jeremy went to work for a half day, and Denise had a Dr. appointment. Abby was not feeling well manifesting a low grade temperature. I stayed home with Abby, and we read the Winnie-the-Pooh book Holly sent to her. She absolutely loves the book and insisted reading it 3 times. She was not ready to set it down when the time came to go on errands in the afternoon, so the book and blanket from Nana came along with us.
We made several purchases from the IKEA store. I also experienced the IKEA ice cream cone, hot dog with the trimmings, pizza pocket, and 3 German flavors of fountain drinks. Once again the Germans do not go for the sweet taste that dominates American sweets, and their popular apfelschorle tastes like watered down apple juice with fizz. I really like it. I did not care for the pizza pocket.
Tuesday, July 20, 2010
I got up early enough to walk the dogs with Jeremy this morning before he went off to work. The forest next to their house is beautiful. There are several winding pathways with park benches, garbage receptacles for dog poop bags and even some lamp light posts on occasional pathways. One thing you will never see littering the city is plastic drink bottles because there is a 20 cent refund on each bottle turned in.
I accompanied Denise as she drove Jeremy to the subway station to go to his work. Yesterday, Denise had parked the van in the driveway for the first time. They had backed it in, so this morning, it was a piece of cake to drive forward to take it out. I really think they are going to get a system figured out of how to drive in and out of the drive. As of now, they generally park on the street and walk the distance of going from our driveway to either Flip Meyer’s or to the end of our street Kristen Thomas’ house, depending on how close they get a parking space on the street to their little lane. When the big snows and biting cold of winter set in, they may want to be able to park closer, but then again, the icy conditions may make the driving more complicated. Have to wait to see.
Next we visited the Memorial to the Murdered Jews of Europe. It is a dismal memorial that you walk through with rows and rows of tomb shaped grey concrete blocks in various heights. Even the ground is rolling up and down to hills and valleys that typify the deep despair and rising hopes of the people. Many levels of meaning can be pondered in this solemn place.
Just behind the US embassy is the famous Brandenburg Gate that looks out on a large open square where prominent politicians address the masses ie. Hitler. Even President Obama made an address here.
We then walk to the nearby Reichstag Building where the German parliament meets to make laws and govern the German people. One can see the patches where the numerous bullet holes hit the building. There is a viewing platform just behind and connected to this building where we were able to jump to the front of the line due to having a small child and Denise being pregnant. It was great to not have to wait in the long line to get in.
At the top of the circular, clear windowed viewing platform one could literally see the city from every direction.
We dashed back to the van knowing our parking meter would be expiring and leave us susceptible to being ticketed. It is a practice in Germany to tow offending cars and hide them until the fines are satisfied.
German traffic drives on the right side of the street just like we do, but they have some crazy rules about right of way that is very confusing. Drivers here are very aggressive and drive fast, even in the “Home Depot” type store with their lumber transporting cars in the store isles. You have to keep a close eye on little children or they will be run over.
We then headed to “Check Point Charley” where passage between east and west Germany was guarded by soldiers with guns and tanks. Hundreds of people were killed there trying to cross to the western side. Thousands others were caught by the communist east and sentenced to prison and/or death for “desertion of the republic”. Throughout the city can be seen the remnants of the Berlin wall that divided the western “island” from the eastern communists. All supplies had to be flown in to the surrounded city.
Last we traveled to the International Food Festival where we met Jeremy and had lunch.
We ate such treats as Russian dumplings, Chinese eggrolls, Turkish “quesadillas” dipped in a yummy yogurt/cucumber/dill sauce, a baked potato with herb butter, and Italian Ice cream in unusual flavors
. I purchased a beautiful multicolored scarf and some small wallet ipod cases.
Denise made a delicious dinner of meatloaf, baked beans and seasoned corn, topped off with an Italian chocolate cake Jeremy have brought home to her from his travels. What an amazing day this has been. Denise is such a trouper. I can’t believe she is just days from her due date and still chasing around this city with me and a tempestuous Abby. Oh, by the way. Our new grandson’s name is Oliver. Middle name still to be determined.