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STEM A Fathom Event The Day of The Doctor

 

The Doctor has changed appearance ten distinct...

My first Fathom Event:  Dr. Who Day of the Doctor in 3-D.  Was it worth it?  Heck Yes!

Loved-One is a fan of Doctor Who.  Not a Johnny-come-lately fan, Loved-One can name all the companions since Romana I, Roman II, who came out of nowhere with no explanation, and K-9, Loved-One’s favorite companion.  And what about his favorite Doctor?  Tom Baker, hands down.  Tom Baker and his crazy 10 foot scarf.

I’m a late comer.  I started with Christopher Eccleston as The Doctor and Rose (Billie Piper)  as his companion.  The Empty Child pointed out a big difference between British television and American.  British children die.  Lots of British children die.

I’m crazy about Doctor Who; my favorite re-generation is David Tennant.  I cannot decide which companion I like the most:  Is it Rose, or Amy and Rory, or Clara, or maybe Martha.  Jack Harkness

A Partridge in a Hawthorn Tree?

You can’t always get what your want,

But if your try sometimes,

You might find,

You get what you need. – The Rolling Stones

My bonus mother, Marilyn, the mother Loved-One gave me, gifted us with flowering trees from the Arbor Day Foundation:  two Washington Hawthorns and a Crab-apple.   The trees were tiny, little seedlings that fit in a sandwich bag. All Together.

SQUIRREL IN TREE
The Crab-apple last fall. You can see the thorns of one Hawthorn growing behind.

 

Loved-One and I nurtured them, took pictures of them and gave progress reports to Marilyn.  The Crab-apple made her home beside our water garden with nary a worry.  The next spring,

Photo Friday: Foggy Morning Bike Ride

I snapped these photos while I was pedaling.  Love my iPhone!  A little bit of blurriness is from the fog and some is because I of the pedaling.  No retouching.  Oh that was peaceful.  I think I’ll do it again tomorrow.  The bike ride, not the pictures.  

Between Clean Sheets: The Hampton Inn and Suites

September is now the number one month for weddings.  Loved-One, Ducky and I went to Nashville late last month to attend out lovely neice, Megan’s wedding.  On the way, we stopped in Effingham, IL on my way to Nashville.  Have you heard of Effingham?  Me neither. It’s a smallish town, about halfway between Chicago and Nashville; where Interstates 57 and 70 meet. My family traveled there on our way to a beautiful fall wedding in Nashville.  Our niece got married that weekend. The signs in the Hampton Inn and Suites elevators took me by surprise.  Yes, the sheets and duvet…

Photo Friday: Eating on the Road

After hours of viewing flat fields, corn turning brown and clouds of dust from bean combines, we stopped for dinner. A family owned businesss, known for cooking locally grown produce, we expected down-home American cooking. What we got was the best food EVER. I mean it. it. Could this be the place where Chicago chefs go to Chefs’ Camp? I just read about it in the Sunday paper. Chicago Tribune says Firefly Grill is “Worth the road trip?” Bon Appetit named Firefly Grill the 2nd Best Eco-Friendly Restaurant in the country. upon Loved-One had pork shank and butternut squash soup.…

STEM Girls go to the Museum of Science and Industry

Miss G is in second grade this year.  She is a bit shy, and she knows what she likes.  She likes science more than anything. Missy S is in first grade.  She reads like a sixth grader, even using inflection when she reads dialog.  She has an opinion on everything.  Miss K is a fashionista and a social butterfly.  She is in the fourth grade this year.  Miss K loves math. All three girls are are wiz-kids and as techno-savvy as any of their brothers.  Who says girls don’t like science and math?  Who says girls’ brains are not wired…

High Tea for Four, Please

“Wouldn’t it be fun to have High Tea together?”  I said to Miss K on her 9th birthday. “What’s that?” “Well, it’s a little like lunch with fancy sandwiches and pretty cookies, and tea or lemonade,” I said.  “Everything’s on pretty dishes, and we could dress pretty, too.” Miss K is my girly-girl, grand-daughter; the one sandwiched in among four brothers.  I know just the place:  The London Pub & Grill, authentic English food, only tastier. “Yes, yes.”  She clapped her hands together and shook her curls out behind her tipped back head. A month passes. “Remember you promised to…

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