Writing

Daily writing prompt
What are you passionate about?

I added to my fictional story today. My wings are clipped since my car is in the shop until tomorrow, but I enjoyed staying at home, curled up with the pups, and writing to my heart’s content.

Here’s a small portion of what I added…

Pine Creek

I exited the bus at Pine Creek Square and looked around the small mountain town. The large fountain graced the plaza’s center, just as I had remembered. Some children sat on the edge with their feet dangling into the cool water. I smiled as I remembered how Dallas, Jayden, and I would sit around the fountain. Sometimes we would throw in spare change and make a wish, and we always believed that, eventually, those wishes would come true.

It was just a few minutes past 4:00; I knew I would have to hurry to my grandmother’s flower shop before it closed for the day. It was nearby, for the town’s main street jutted to the west of the town’s square. I stayed in the back of the line as travelers waited for the driver to pull luggage from the undercarriage bin. People gave me sideway glances and sympathetic stares. My swollen eye looked painful, and the bruises even made me gasp when I first looked in a mirror. I tugged at my hoodie, trying to block the stares around me. I sighed since I just wanted to get home. Home, the thought made me smile. I could not wait to see Gram and move back to the little cottage that had brought me so much joy over the years.

As I lingered, I silently rehearsed what I would say to my grandmother. I hadn’t seen the woman since I was thirteen years old. It had been over four years, and I wondered how she would react when I showed up on her doorstep unannounced. 

Gram and Mama had a falling out the last summer we visited. Mama never told me what had transpired. I just knew Mama walked away and never looked back. Before we left, Gram hugged me close and whispered that she had slipped something into my bag. Later, I found a floral notecard and the locket her grandmother gave her when Gram was just a girl. She had placed five one hundred dollar bills inside the card and told me to save the money for an emergency. I pulled the note from my bag and unfolded the worn card. The ink had faded, but the love from my grandmother still made its mark. Tears welled in my eyes when I read; Your room will always be ready when you decide to find your way home.

Instinctively, I reached for the locket I had worn over the years. I ran my fingers over the worn antique pendant. I could feel the raised edges of the mother bird swooping in to sit on her nest of bird eggs. Inside the antique locket was a picture of my Gram and her grandmother, Anna. It made me smile. From the moment I opened it, I treasured this token from my grandmother. It was a constant reminder of her love.

Staring around Pine Creek’s plaza, I remembered all the times Gram and I ventured into the shops and cafes of this quaint mountain town. When I looked at the mountains, I recalled our hikes and picnics. I deeply breathed in the cool mountain air, catching a hint of pine. For the first time in a long time, I relaxed. Soon, I would once again return to the only real home I had ever known.

Photo by JC Bonassin on Unsplash

The Sweet Joys of Autumn

Daily writing prompt
What is your favorite season of year? Why?

Every year after the heat of summer, I look forward to the cooler days of autumn. For me, it’s a magical time of the year when leaves turn gold, orange and red. I love to watch the spectacular display as trees showcase fall’s colorful brilliance. During this time, the warm scent of burning leaves or logs in the woodstove fills the air and provides a sense of coziness and well-being. At home, apple and pumpkin-scented candles remind us of the upcoming holidays. Extra layers of warm clothing and soft quilts provide warmth and the comfy sense that all is right in the world.  

The days become shorter and life less hurried. The hallmark of this season reminds rest and contentment offer the perfect time to reflect and honor the blessings in our lives. Family. Dear friends. Children. Furbabies.

During this time, sweet, creamy concoctions of pumpkin and spice provide the perfect seasonal treat for coffee lovers. I love to create my own healthy versions of this timely sweet treat. And I look forward to this fall tradition each year. (See my recipe below)

I always try to plan a mountain visit during this time, and after a relaxing getaway last fall, I will now make this an annual event. I enjoy basking in the outdoors at this time. I love to walk in the woods with my pups, listen to the crunch of leaves below my feet, and hear the wind gently rustle the aspen trees as they change to yellow and gold. I love to sit on the porch in the morning, wrapped in a blanket, drinking my fall coffee, and wait for the sun to shine through mountain pines. I love to watch my pups explore the mountain areas, always on the lookout for new scents or mountain wildlife. This time of the year delights my senses as I slow down and enjoy all life offers.

Homemade Pumpkin Spice Coffee (low carb)

  • 8 oz. brewed coffee or even 1-2 shots of espresso. I personally love to use k cups (the recyclable single servings pods). I play with the different types of roasts, and I just discovered a Pumpkin Carmel version from Crazy Cups! I just ordered some! And yes I know summer has not yet officially arrived. I need to experiment, don’t I?
  • About 1 1/2 tablespoons of heavy whipping cream – 76 calories; 0.6 carbs
  • A dash of Jordan’s Skinny Girl Syrup (so many flavor options Pumpkin Spice, Pumpkin Caramel, Vanilla Bean Pumpkin, etc). – 0 Calories; 0 Carbs
  • 2 tablespoons of Sugar free whipped cream – 20 calories; 0 carbs
  • Jordan’s Sugar free Pumkin Spice Sauce or Jordan’s Sugar Free Salted Caramel Sauce p 0 Calories; 0 Carbs

Calories (about) 96

Carbs – 0.6

Options:

  • Lowfat milk or almond milk

Photo by David Rupert on Unsplash

Double Trouble

Daily writing prompt
Who do you spend the most time with?

Most of my time, I spend with my two mini dachshunds, Max and Mitzi. From the moment I wake up, the pair follow me around the house and stay close by my side. They even sleep in my bed! Who knew two pint-sized pups could occupy so much space in my bed and my heart?

On my days off, we take walks or run errands together. It’s funny when I show up in places without the dogs; the first thing folks want to know is where the babies are.

We have even gone on road trips together during my breaks and vacation times. They sure have been great company and a lot of fun. They keep me active and make my days more enjoyable.

After a weekend at home, they fuss about my return to work, and this mama feels guilty when I have to leave them behind. I love my pups to no end, and I think it’s true when my daughter says, “It’s official. You have become that crazy doxie mama.

Aimee Marie

Daily writing prompt
If you had to change your name, what would your new name be?

If I were going to change my name, I would change it to Aimee Marie. My mom wanted to give me this name in honor of a dear cousin who married a man with the surname Aime. My mom adored her cousin Mildren Allen Aime. Mildred’s parents were Samuel L. Allen and Mabel Vernice Trickel Allen. I still have the baby blanket my Aunt Mabel crocheted for me. Mabel lived across the road from my grandparents, Tom and Elva Allen, and my grandmother always stated that Mabel was a dear friend.

For the history of my name, click on the link.

Ann

Teaching

Daily writing prompt
What is your career plan?

At this stage in my life, I am viewing my retirement plan. Currently, I have 24 years into teaching. One more year, and I will make the big 25-year mark, which is quite an accomplishment since I am a late bloomer. I graduated from college the same year my daughter graduated from high school.

With all the changes in teaching, I don’t know how many more years I plan to teach. One goal was to have my house paid off before I left this profession, and I will have it paid off next year. Although I have had many changes, including three curriculum changes in three years, I still enjoy my career.

Next year, I will teach reading and writing again, and I am currently working on a unit plan for the introduction to speech. My lesson plans for this unit will be fun, and I hope to make this an easy task for my eighth graders. Unfortunately, public speaking in middle school can often traumatize some students.

I enjoy the planning stage and tweaking my lessons after instruction, especially after teaching something new and different. At times, I feel like a new teacher again since I thought I would finish my teaching career in humanities. Once I made that change, I gave away most of my writing, reading, and grammar books. However, with the teacher shortage and changes in the district building, I was told I had to go back to language arts. So in some ways, I am starting over again, but it’s okay; change is a good thing. And again, I really enjoy planning and designing my lessons.

The strange thing this year is that I am taking my last professional development class, except for those mandated through the district at the beginning of the year. I have hit the wall, and I have moved up as high as I can go. It’s somewhat bittersweet, for I enjoyed most of my classes. In the next few days, I will write my last paper for this course. The book for this class is called Because of a Teacher, and it tugged at the heartstrings. This was the perfect course for my last class.

So, will I retire in a year? Maybe. Maybe not. It depends on how this gramma fares, and so far, I am still having fun working with my students. They keep me young and make me smile. Plus, I get paid to read and write! Two of my favorite things!

  1. Photo by Aedrian on Unsplash

Camping

Daily writing prompt
Have you ever been camping?

Camping has always been an important activity in my life. I love being outdoors and getting away from it all. And over the years, I always set time aside so that I can go to the mountains and enjoy some time among the pines.

I was in fifth grade when I went on my first camping trip. My mom had signed me up for Girl Scouts, and our leader was given some old army tents and supplies. Since our leader did not drive, families volunteered to drive us, and some volunteered to spend the night too. We camped at Big Basin, and I will never forget my first experience of sleeping in the woods. Waking up in the redwoods was so much fun.

Photo by Dan Meyers on Unsplash

Music and…

Daily writing prompt
What’s the most fun way to exercise?

Okay, this was a difficult one because I have two…dancing and water aerobics. I love turning on the tunes and dancing…either on land or in the water…and I love water aerobics too, just add music! I just turn the music on my phone and use my waterproof earphones and I am good to go!

James and the Giant Peach

Daily writing prompt
What book could you read over and over again?

When I was in sixth grade, I was introduced to Roald Dahl’s book, James and the Giant Peach. My sixth-grade teacher would read it to us on Fridays after lunch. There was only one problem; I could not wait until the following Friday to discover what happened next. I went to my local library and checked out the book. All was fine until one day, she caught me reading the book in class. I tried to hide it behind my textbook. In my defense, I had finished the language arts assignment and had free time, but she was not having it. She took me to the hallway and let me have it. She wasn’t angry that I tried hiding the book, but she was angry that I had checked out the book. My teacher did not want me to read the book since it was a part of our Friday afternoon activities. But she just did not understand. I loved reading! Although I finished my book before the class, I still looked forward to Fridays and hearing about James and his adventures all over again!

Later as a mom, I shared this book with my daughter, and just recently, I bought a copy for my 12-year-old grandson, Connor. Our family has loved this book. When I taught sixth-grade reading, I also shared it with my class. And no, I am not that teacher. When a student tells me they finished the book before the rest of class, I let them know that they make my heart happy!