Did someone say "so what happened next"? Updated

(That's just for you, Heather!)
**To answer a question...no laundry soap isn't a hot commodity but it was available for the taking-which some people seem to think anything that they can take is 'available'. It could, however, be put into smaller bags and sold on the street lots of people sell things 'on the street' or door to door here)...100% profit-no middle man!! We expect the grill utensils will also prove to benefit someone else, for the right price.
And yes, the man at the bank asked me if I was sure my husband had not spent the night at the casino's and just didn't want to tell me he had lost $2,000 gambling! Obviously,he doesn't know Carlos and his spending habits or he wouldn't have even asked such a stupid question! LOL LOL LOL

And the bank is still 'looking into it'.

*****

Yes those things really did happen...happens all the time, it's Christmas time and people are getting their bonuses from their jobs, have extra money in the bank and this kind of stuff is on the news all the time...but to other people. This time it was us. Both happened within a week of each other. Anyway, all is well. We are working with the bank to see if we can get the $2,000 back but things do work differently here. In the states all I would do is call the card company, explain what happened and that would be about it. Here, it takes 5 people to give you 5 different answers-only 1 of which is of any help at all. So after filling out a form that the people in San Jose emailed us with all the charges (which they also sent to us via email), faxing it back to them, we are now waiting to see what THEY will tell us. Yesterday morning I was told that since we didn't call until the 2nd day WE would be responsible for the lost money. He called as soon as he realized the cards were missing. But, don't get me started on THAT one!
I am glad that Carlos got back safely and that no one was hurt. If all we lost ends up being some money and laundry soap, I'll be happy!! Don't want it to happen again, but I'll be happy!

I also learned something else. I was prompted not once or twice, but THREE times to tell Carlos to put his wallet in his suitcase, but I didn't...I figured he would fuss at me for thinking he couldn't take care of his wallet. Sometimes we learn from our mistakes....I hope I listen better next time, do what I'll prompted to do and let him fuss (which now he probably won't do since he too has learned!) :)

When opportunity knocks?

When Opportunity knocks...

one takes another persons wallet out of their pocket while on the bus, take their bank cards, making sure not to touch the money, throw the wallet at the side of the person one took it from so they think it fell out of their pocket. They look to see the money is still there and relieved that it just fell out of their pocket and nothing was stolen.

When Opportunity knocks....

one crosses the border and after filling up apparently all of one's relatives cars with gas, one heads for the nearest casino and spends to one's hearts content for the next 6 hours. It doesn't matter to one that one is racking up over $2,000 in debt, after all, one is enjoying oneself at someone else's expense.

When opportunity knocks....

one sees that the cars are not at home so one gets a ladder left under the house so one can see what is in the second floor windows. Upon seeing that the ladder isn't tall enough to cut the screens and get in, one scavengers around, much like a rat, yes, exactly like a rat, until one finds things that one can carry away...

When opportunity knocks....

one takes a 10 pound bag of laundry soap left in the laundry room and a grill utensil set one finds under the cover of the grill. And don't bother putting the ladder away.

When opportunity knocks....

one leaves the others feeling a great lack of trust in their fellow beings.


Amazing what 'one' can do when opportunity knocks!

I had a date tonight...

Tonight I went out with the best looking man I know...my husband. We went out looking for nachos but ended up sharing patacones and a vigerona (which I won't explain but they are very popular side dish type foods). And we talked, yes, we talked...rather funny to say that after 31 years, but sometimes it still happens and my heart is glad. No only did we talk but a vendor came around selling single roses and this wonderful man bought one for me! Now what makes this night special? Nothing. That's just the point. What is so special is that this is our 3rd date in the past 3 weeks...and they have all been his doing. He asks, he plans (ok, it might be a 'where do you want to go for dinner', planning but at least he has an idea) and we go out. Last week we went dancing-yes, a dance with live bands and we stayed out until 1:45 AM....AM folks...that's 6-7 hours past his usual 'fall asleep on the couch' time!
I must be pretty special for him to make sure that he takes me out, just the two of us, each week. Yes, I feel special...

I went out on a date with the most wonderful, handsome man I know...my husband.

My talk in sacrament meeting Oct 28

Yes, I gave a talk in Sacrament meeting this past Sunday and I'm alive to tell about it. Now this is not a big deal to most people but if you have glanced down you will see that the test is in Spanish. Yes, I gave my talk in Spanish!! The WHOLE thing!! I wrote it in English (scoll down for the English version) and Carlos translated it for me. Yep, Wow is right! But I did it.

Now I have to live it.


Buenos días hermanos y hermanas:

Cuando el Presidente Ramírez nos pidió ha Carlos y a mi que discursáramos hoy, tengo que admitir que me moleste un poquito. Mi pensamiento era ““¿Como puedo yo dar un discurso si tengo tanto problema con el idioma? Nadie quiere escuchar a esta gringa trabándose con las palabras! ¿Como lo puedo hacer? ¿Talvez lo pueda escribir y que Carlos lo de por mi?” No quería dar este discurso, entonces me senté a cocer y el espíritu me hizo algunas preguntas.

“ Donde esta su fe, Cindy? ¿Donde esta su fe en Nuestro Padre Celestial? ¿No piensas que el te ayudara? ¿No has estado leyendo en las escrituras acerca de la fe? ¿Hay alguna cosa difícil para el Señor? ¿Donde esta tu fe? ”
Continué cociendo, tratando de ignorar la situación, no quería pensar al respecto, no quería hacerlo.

Si embargo, creo que mi Padre Celestial tenía otras cosas en mente para mí porque mi costura no iba muy bien. Estaba cometiendo errores y tuve que repetir cosas que ya había echo. Cuando me preguntaba porque estaba teniendo tanta dificultad, se me vino en mente la historia de Jonás. El Señor le pidió a Jonás que hiciera algo que el no quería hacer, si embargo el Señor lo convenció hacerlo. De nuevo el espíritu me indico que me parara y preparara mi discurso y que tuviera fe.

Vivir el evangelio es como mi español, hablo poco, la voy pasando, entiendo algunas cosas, hablo un poco. Hablar y comprender el español es difícil para mi, sin embargo he estado en Costa Rica casi dos años y estoy bien… ¿Ho es así? ¿Podría estar mejor?
¿Talvez pudiera hablar mejor si tratara más fuerte y estudiara más? La verdad es que no estoy estudiando español… porque es difícil y ahí la voy pasando.


En el evangelio algunas veces la vamos pasando, hacemos las cosas básicas pero de ahí no avanzamos. Venimos a la iglesia, talvez leemos las escrituras, pagamos nuestros diezmos y ofrendas, y hasta talvez hemos ido al templo. Nosotros entendemos que podemos hacer más, pero pensamos que es difícil. Como el Señor nos puede pedir que hagamos algo que es tan difícil? Algunas veces es mas fácil escribir el discurso y que otro lo de. Las preguntas que tenemos que contestar son… ¿Estoy haciendo todo lo que puedo hacer por vivir el evangelio? ¿Que mas quiere Nuestro Padre Celestial que yo haga?

¿Como puedo mejorar mi español y en vivir el evangelio? Tengo que hacer más, no solo ir pasándola. Tengo que en realidad vivir lo que mi Padre Celestial me pide. Una de las cosas que debo hacer es mis visitas como maestra visitante, se que debo visitar a mis hermanas, se que es importante, pero no lo hago. ¿Por qué? Mis razones me parecen buenas, no puedo hablar la lengua bien, mis hermanas no me van a entender o yo a ellas. ¿Pero mis razones son suficientes para el Señor? ¿El va a entender que no lo pude hacer porque como hablar español o vivir el evangelio era muy difícil para mí? Cuando este frente a el en el día de juicio, viendo las marcas de los clavos en sus manos ¿le podré decir, lo hubiera echo pero era muy difícil?

¿Que es difícil si en realidad tenemos Fe en Nuestro Padre Celestial y Jesucristo?

Yo se que mi padre celestial nos ama, el me ama. Yo se que el me va ayudar a hacer lo que me pide. Nunca quiero tener que decirle a mi Salvador “lo habría hecho pero era muy difícil”

Les dejo este testimonio en el nombre de Jesucristo, Amen.

*******

ENGLISH VERSION

Good morning, Brothers and Sisters

When Pres. Ramirez asked Carlos and I to speak today, I must tell you I was a little upset. My first thought was ‘how can I give a talk when I have such difficulty with the language? No one wants to hear the gringa stumble over the words! How can I do that? Maybe I’ll write it and Carlos can give it for me.” I did not want to give this talk. So I sat down to start sewing and the spirit asked me a few questions.
“Where is your faith, Cindy? Where is your faith in Heavenly Father? Don’t you think he will help you? Haven’t you been reading in the scriptures about faith? Is anything too difficult for the Lord? Where is your faith?”
I continued to sew, trying to put it out of my mind. I didn’t want to think about it. I didn’t want to do it.
However, I think Heavenly Father had other things in mind for me because my sewing wasn’t going well. I kept making mistakes, having to take out what I had done. While I was wondering why I had such a problem with my sewing the story of Jonah came to my mind. The Lord asked Jonah to do something but Jonah didn’t want to do it however Heavenly Father talked him into it. Again the spirit whispered to me to get up and go write my talk and exercise more faith

Living the gospel is like my Spanish. I speak a little. I get by. I understand some things. I speak a little. Speaking and understanding Spanish is very difficult for me. However, I’ve been here in Costa Rica almost 2 years. I’m doing ok…or am I? Could I be doing better? Maybe I could speak better if I tried harder, studied more. The truth is I don’t study Spanish much at all now…because it’s just too hard and I’m doing ok like I am.

In the gospel sometimes we just get by. We do the basic things but we don’t go farther than that. We come to church, we may read the scriptures, pay our tithing and fast offerings, we may even go to the temple. We understand that we could do more but it seems too hard. How can the Lord ask us to do something that is so hard to do? Sometimes it’s just easier to write the talk and let someone else give it. The questions we each have to ask ourselves are…Am I doing all I can to live the gospel? What else does Heavenly Father want me to do?

How can I do better with my Spanish as well as living the gospel? I need to start doing more, not just getting by. I need to start truly living what Heavenly Father has asked me to do. One of the things I know I need to be doing is my visiting teaching. I know I should go visit my sisters, I know it’s important, but each month I don’t do it. Why? My reasons seem good enough to me; I don’t speak the language well, the sisters won’t understand me, what if I don’t understand them. But ARE my reasons good enough for the Lord? Will he understand that I just couldn’t do it because, just like speaking Spanish, going visiting teaching or living the gospel better, it was just too difficult? When I stand before him on the Day of Judgment, seeing the nail prints in his hands, will I truly be able to look at my Savior and say, ‘I would have done it, but it was just too hard’.
What is too hard when we truly have faith in our Father in Heaven and in Jesus Christ?

I know my Father in Heaven Loves us. I know He loves me. I know he will help me to do what he has asked me to do. I never want to have to tell my Savior “I would have done it, but it was just too hard.”

I bear this testimony in the name of Jesus Christ, Amen.

Just so you don't think nothing ever happens in Costa Rica

So the other night I was collecting the dog dishes (yes we have more than one dog...3 to be exact. And that is 2 more than I really want...but, as my daughter says, 'I digress') Where was I? Oh, yes, bending over to get the dog dishes.

Now I have to tell you that Napo, the biggest of the 3, father of the youngest (Puppiz) and X spouse to Negrita (we had her fixed so Napo has no interest in her now...but she still follows him where ever he goes anyway). Napo is a Wiemerane (misspelled) but acts much like a horse at times jumping up on his hind legs and bouncing around like tigger (of Winnie the pooh fame) particularly at meal time! Back to my story...

Where was I? Right, so I was bending over picking up Napo's bowl when he starts bouncing around like a horse...only trouble was that I was above him when he went up!! Yep, his head met the side of my nose and cheek! It sounded like 12 eggs crunching and hurt like...well, really bad. I let out a scream that I'm sure they heard in San Jose-at least loud enough that even my dear husband so doesn't hear much since the TV is so loud came running out to the deck! There I was crying holding my nose trying to tell him what happened. This is kind of how it went....

me: cry, cry, AAHHHHH (still holding my face for fear it was going to fall off)
Carlos: What happened? (trying to pull my hands away from my face)
Me: Napo, cry, cry, _it me. cry cry
Carlos: Napo BIT YOU?
Me: No, he cry cry _it me! cry cry
Carlos: How did he bite you?
Me: He HIT cry cry HIT me cry cry with his cry cry stupid cry cry head! cry cry
Carlos: HIT YOU? How did he hit you?
ME: He just did, cry cry, stupid dog...cry cry,
Carlos: well I hope your nose isn't broken...they can't do anything for a broken nose!
Me: cry, cry...a little harder now thinking that my nose is off to the size of my face!
Carlos: Let me see, let me see....is it crocked?
Me: cry, cry,
Carlos: How did Napo do this?
Me: cry, cry...stupid dog!
Carlos: he didn't know
Me: cry, cry, stupid dog!
Carlos: Wow you'll probably have a black eye tomorrow
Me: cry, cry, cry!!!
Carlos: I'll get you some ice!
Dona Flor(the lady that takes care of my mother-in-law): she needs a piece of meat to put on it!
Carlos: Meat? What kind of meat?
Dona Flor: beef steak
Carlos: Let me get some ice!
Me: Cry, cry...(now looking in the mirror)
Carlos: Bet you'll have a shiner tomorrow...hope it's not broken...people will think I hit you...they won't beleive the dog did it!!

So there I sat for the next couple of hours with ice on the side of my nose looking in the mirror to see if it was swelling. Carlos and Dona Flor decided that it didn't look that bad but would probably look worse in the morning.

Well, I'm here to tell you that, 3 days later, other than a tiny bit of swelling and sore enough to the touch that I have a hard time wearing my glasses or shades, it isn't too bad....and I didn't even need the steak!

So, just when you think that nothing happens in Costa Rica....now you know, life is "Pura Vida" (pure life) here...even when the stupid dog whacks me in the face...

or so they keep telling me!!

PS....just in case you are wondering...Carlos has been very good about this and very helpful...sometimes the way he says things just come out a little different! But, that's the way it is...and I keep loving him!

Sometimes it's the little things....

Sometimes it really is the little things that make or break us...hurt us or help us...

Little things like I'm sorry; Thank you; I love you; you are wonderful...

And many times it is our family that we forget to says those little things to...those who mean the most to us.

Here are some of the 'little things' that I have been thinking about resently.


Carlos Jr...Thank you for trying so hard with your extended family members. You have been such a support to both sides of the family!

Emily....thank you for being such a support to Carlos with things like sewing patches and sending him off to scout camp!

Ana-Christine...Congratulations!!! (and I'm sorry I haven't said that before.) The first set of twins in this generation for our family. You have your hands running over with blessings, to say the least!!!

Abinadi...Thank you for loving Ana-Christine like you do. You have truly been her rock and her support these past months especially.

Mary-Carmen...Way to go on fulfilling the dream of being an EFY counselor!! You are good at knowing what you want and going after it...just like you did with Tyson!

Tyson...Thank you for being patient with MC as she fulfills her dreams and goals. It's nice to have YOU as one of her goals! Welcome to the family!

Rose-Marie....I'm sorry if I have let your baby be overshadowed by other things. I really am exited for you...just let me get through both weddings and I'll bug you to tears about the baby!! LOL

David.....Congrats on the job promotion. You really are working hard for your growing little family. I'm very proud of you. Welcome to the family, too!

Catie-Lynn....Thank you for being here in Costa Rica with me. I know living here wasn't your first choice but you have tried to help me do what I felt I needed to do. I appreciate you hanging in there as long as you have! I'm sorry we haven't gotten to Playa Conchal yet...but we'll get there before the end of the year! I promise.

Carlos, SR...Thank you for being the Father of our children...our wonderful, wonderful family that is growing more numerous each year! All I ever wanted was to be a wife and mother...and now a grandmother and you have helped me achieve all that and more. Where in life would I truly be without you, my husband, my friend?

My grandchildren...I love you all more than you will know...until you are grandparents! And no matter how many grandchildren I have, there is always room in my heart for one more-even two at a time!!

Grandchildren

As of tonight I have 2 new grandsons. Ben weighs in at about 1 lb 3 oz and is on a ventilator. Cooper is a broozer at just under 3 pounds was breathing on his own. Ana-Christine is doing well...heard she is very happy on the drugs she is getting!! Abinadi has yet to see the boys.

We have to trust that Heavenly Father in His wisdom is watching out for all of them.

UPDATE-Saturday Morning.....

I heard from AC through Emily this morning and the boys are stable. Other than adjusting the ventilator for Ben things are going ok. They are having some difficulties with the equipment since he is so small.
AC got to see both of them last night. Seems that Ben was missing an artery in the umbilical cord so that is what was causing the problem of him not growing. AC said that she would be posting photos in a few hours on her blog.

5 additions to our family here in Costa Rica

So on June 2 and 3rd we had....

















3 boys and 2 girls...not bad for the Chacon's who usually only have 1 boy!
And no, Napo is NOT the father, I don't think!!


Today, 2 1/2 weeks later they look like....














And believe me, in 4 weeks Negrita is going to the VET...this isn't happening again! Good thing we have homes for almost all of them. Catie-Lynn wants to keep one...OHHHH...... 3 dogs....I might have to move!

Mini-Golf and the dogs in Costa Rica

If you ever visit Costa Rica and have nothing to do, come and play mini golf at the newest, and only, in Esparza. (I would think that we are the only mini golf west of San Jose but I don't know that for a fact. )













Now for the dogs....
















We typically don't dress the dogs but this was a special photo shoot!! (Actually, it was because my girls were bored, with nothing to do (this was before the mini-golf, I might add) and they needed something some entertainment!


Napo (short for Napoleon) is the big dog and the little black dog is Negrita (means little black girl). They are somewhat bi-lingual but since I train them, they speak mostly English. They love leftover pancakes and will play dead to get some!

In this crazy world

Living so far away from family and having things happen near to them is a scary thing. Though I know that none of my family was going to school there and didn't worry about that, but I do feel for the family of this boy. What they have to live with...

Today a family from church called and asked if my family was OK. It took a couple of minutes before I understood that they had heard about the shootings in Virginia and knew that my kids lived there. What a special thing for me to know that people do care about each other, in spite of what the news reports say.

I remember when Pres Kennedy was killed and how the nation cried.
I remember both both the challengers broke apart and how the nation cried.
I remember when the kids at Columbine were killed and how the nation cried.
I remember the airplanes crashing into the twin towers and how the nation cried.
I remember the fearful phone calls from my daughters in high school when they heard one of the planes used in that attack had taken off from DC-where their Dad was leaving on a business trip that morning-and how I cried when he called to say he never took off.
I remember what a source of comfort my children were to me that day-from across the country and right at home.

We have to remember that Heavenly Father is in control and we need to remember to rely on Him and his wisdom as this world gets prepared for the second coming of Christ. May we all find hope and comfort in that as we pray for those that grieve.

One piece of advice

You never want to be














and have a















long after














and NOT know where all your parts are to fix the















and have no















to figure out how to use the parts you finally found to change the















Unless you have
















to keep you company.....


and a former boy scout leader with a flashlight!!


OK, this is what happened...we, Carlos, some investor friends from the states and I went to look at this property out in the middle of nowhere. When we got out and the men started up the property, I saw the tire in this condition. After looking at the property with another man that came in his own car, they found that HIS tire was also flat but not shredded like ours. He had not come into the property as far as we had. Seems that the road had recently been scrapped and some rocks were very sharp so it didn't take very much for our tire to get in this shape. Luckily, the rim was still good AND it was only 1 tire. And yes, they changed our tire in the dark!! Stay tuned for further adventures in Costa Rica!!

Rice and Beans and Miss Miriam

My son, Carlos JR, daugher-in-law, Emily and granddaughters are coming to Costa Rica on May 2. (And when I figure out how to use that neat little ticker thing, I'll put that on.) We heard from our son that when Miriam was told that they were coming to CR, she said, "Yay!! Then I can eat Rice and beans everyday!!"

So here's to Miss Miriam, (Miss Elaine, too) rice and beans and visiting Grandma in Costa Rica!!

I can't wait!!

White sand beach in Costa Rica

We went to this beach called playa conchal...it is a white beach made of lots and lots of tiny shells. It is very clean and the water is clear. As soon as I saw it I thought of Catie-Lynn and how she has been wanting to see a clear water beach. How she would love this beach. We WILL go there when she gets back. Yes, that good looking hunk of man is non other than my husband!! And yes, that IS a terrific farmers tan he is sporting!! Right where he is standing is a drop off of several feet. It was low tide. What a wonderful time we had there. (But we didn't stay long enough that morning to do something about those tan lines of his!!)

This photo is just one of hundreds, if not thousands, of this picturesque 'things' that were on a regular sand beach to the side of Playa Conchal. I don't know what makes them but some of them were very large...at least 24x40

inches or larger. No one was on this beach...they were all next door at Playa Conchal...and it was low tide so all these were undisturbed. They were just beautiful.

I'm weird 6 times...no My 6 weird things...

OK, so I find out reading Ana-Christine's blog that I am tagged...now I don't really understand what this means other than I have to let out 6 of my weirdest traits and tell 6 other people that they are tagged...well, everyone knows how weird I really am and everyone else I know has been tagged already. (Yes, I have a small circle of blogs and they have all been tagged by the one who tagged me) So if this depends on me to keep it going, sorry....you've reached the end of the railway!!

1. ahhh...well, one, i don't forward emails that tell me to forward.

2. I always look on snopes.com before I believe anything I read on an email.

3. I must be very Costa Rican because it takes me a long time to get things done...so I fit right in here.

4. I love to make people laugh

5. Since I've lost weight I'm obsessed (as Mary-Carmen calls it) with the way I look. I love to have people tell me how good I look...yes, it is really weird for me but it's the truth!!

6. I love my white nightgown...one because it's a large, not a 3X, two because it makes me feel so feminine and three because it is cool enough to sleep in here in Costa Rica. I have never in my life loved, I mean really loved a piece of clothing.

So there you have it....sorry I'm such a party pooper on this tag game!

Ain't life grand....

What could be better than an afternoon siesta in a hamock in Costa Rica?

TWINS!!! That's what!!!!

Yes, my daughter, Ana-Christine and husband, Abinadi are having twins. The twins are exciting but what this really means is that I will be able to go and spend days, weeks, even months if need be with my daughter and family!! I don't know what could be more exciting!! Well, for me, it is exciting....I'm not sure how Abinadi feels about it, but hey, my daughter is having TWINS. When else can a mother-in-law move in and take over and everyone is happy???

(Did I really say TAKE OVER?...yes, I beleive I did)








And yes, my other lovely daughters and daughter-in-law....I will be happy to do the same for you. And I can tell from your expressions that you are almost as happy as Abinadi is about me moving in!!!

Yes, yes, ain't life grand!!

Just in case you have to ask.....

I indeed have the absolutely cutest grand kids on the face of the earth (except for everyone else's grand kids, I'm sure). Miriam is 4 1/2, Elaine is 2 1/2, (and yes, they are biological siblings....

reminds me of Carlos Jr and Ana-Christine about 25 years ago) and Miss Logan (who is ready to do some serious work with her Daddy's hammer) is 22 months. AND, I expect ALL the rest of my grand kids to be just as cute...just in case you have to ask.

Mary-Carmen

Well, while the summer winds here in Costa Rica are in full swing and blowing the dust around, my own personal whirlwind has returned to the states. She was such a part of our lives here that it seems like a different place without her. Catie-Lynn misses her so much that she's cleaning her room...rearranging it and all. When a Chacon woman rearranges furniture it means that something is changing in her life and she has to change the furniture as well!! The 'boyfriend' has cried on my shoulder twice and that was in ONE day!! Poor guy! Isn't it interesting how one person can change so many lives in the simple act of going somewhere else.

We miss you MC.

You bring joy into the lives of people that you are around. You bring love to the men in your life when you bless them with your attention! What a bag of blessings you carry with you in your life.

I hope you find what you are looking for Mary-Carmen. Thank you sharing the last 8 months and trying to help Catie-Lynn and me find our place here in Costa Rica. I love you, MC.

lemons, oranges...and other stuff.

There are many interesting things in Costa Rica that until you really look, you really don’t notice. Simple things like lemons, limes and oranges for instance. Looking at the pictures can you tell which are the lemons, limes and oranges? I even cut them for you so you can see the insides. I’ll give you the answer at the end of this blog.

One of our favorite drinks here in lemonade. We squeeze the juice of 3-5 lemons, depending on the size of course, add about 2 qts of water and 1 cup of sugar. Yum, Yum. Just a sec……ok, I’m back, I had to get me a glass of lemonade! I prefer mine a little strong on the lemon but the sugar cuts the tartness.

We will have papayas from our own trees in the next few weeks. The trees have lots on them at different stages of development-they seem to grow year round here. We typically have fresh papaya drink every morning or fresh pineapple. A blender is a must here! Mangos are very seasonal but we do have a MANGA tree. (Mangos are smaller than the Mangas) Women rule in the world of mangos. (for those of you who aren’t up on your Spanish words ending in A are feminine and ending in O masculine).

Well, our little dog, Negrita, (yes, she’s black) choose to live with us in Sept or Oct., and then went into heat in Nov. Well, last week she had two puppies 3 weeks premature and both died. It was very sad but I must say that I really wasn’t looking forward to having puppies around. Having 2 dogs is quite enough for me…but when they bark all night 2 dogs is 2 too many!!!

Here are the answers.....
If you guessed that the biggest (uncut) green one is an orange, you are right!!
If you guessed that the REST of them are lemons, you are right!!
Oranges, lemons and limes can be green, yellow or orange here. But lemons are mostly green or orange. Oranges are green or yellow. Limes are intermixed with lemons but are usually smaller...but I won't swear to that fact.

Well, I don't know about you but I think I'll go enjoy my lemonade!!

New Year's Eve in Costa Rica

Well, I have been trying, very unsuccessfully I might add, to upload video that we took of the fireworks that we could see on New Year's Eve. It was truly amazing with so many fireworks going off at one time.

Happy New Year everyone!!!

To my daughters and son...and their children

One day you 'turnaround' and you look at your grown up children and wonder where the time went. I hope that you have happy memories just like I do! I love you Kids...so very, very much.


Turnaround

Where are you goin' my little one, little one,
Where are you goin' my baby, my own?
Turnaround and you're two, turnaround and you're four,
Turnaround and you're a young girl going out of the door!

Turnaround, ( turnaround! )
Turnaround and you're a young girl . . .
Going out of the door!

Where are you going my little one, little one,
Little dirndls and petticoats, where have you gone?
Turnaround and you're tiny, turnaround and you're grown,
Turnaround and you're a young wife
with babes of your own!

With babes of your own . . .

Words and Music by Alan Green,
Harry Belafonte and Malvina Reynolds
Clara Music Publishing Corp. & Cherry Lane Music Publishing ASCAP