March Hare Brunch

Our community is always looking for an excuse to get together and socialize. There are various brunches and dinners held every month at the club to celebrate pretty much anything and everything. Back in January, our neighbor told us about an opportunity to become hosts for the March Hare Brunch. She said that joining a  brunch first is a good way to get our feet wet with these organized gatherings that take place all the time.

And so we signed on to be brunch hosts because we've been enjoying the various brunches and parties we've been invited to since moving here. I've included some pics above that I snapped before it started. The brunch itself ran very smoothly since there were two eggs benedict stations and plenty of food. Unlike most evening parties, brunches are an easy way to visit because you don't have to worry about shouting over a DJ or band playing music. 

I brought several of my more realistic-looking Easter decor rabbits to lend as decorations (three seen above) since the theme is all about hares. It was nice that the husband's mother was able to join us for brunch. We had hoped his dad would feel up to attending. But he wanted to just stay at home, and so we didn't push it. Now that we've got this first brunch hosting under our belts, we can continue to enjoy other parties. At the end of March we've got a Bandana Bash and Palm Sunday Brunch on our calendar to attend. There's never a dull moment here, y'all!

A weekend with extended family

Our niece L asked if she could bring some friends to the lake house to celebrate her birthday weekend and kick off spring break. She's a kindergarten teacher in Round Rock ISD, so Lord knows she's always in need of some downtime from the madness of herding littles.

The girls arrived mid afternoon on Friday and got settled. While here, they enjoyed a couple dinners out at some of the fun and interesting local restaurants we recommended. I whipped up brunch for them Saturday morning. My sister, L's mother, got her a fun martini themed cake to celebrate hitting the quarter century mark.

On Saturday, I took the girls out for a cruise in our boat to tour the lake. After returning to the dock, I broke out the floating mat for them. Then we launched a couple of the kayaks. The water temps were still in the upper 60s, but warmer air temps and bright sunshine made for a beautiful day on the water.

As luck would have it, L's brother G decided to come spend the weekend with my sister. So we got to take him out to fish Friday before the girls arrived. Surprisingly, the husband reeled in a fish when he threw a line off the dock before we even cranked up the boat. Fortunately for the fish, but not the guys, our winds picked up and seemed to scare off the fishies. Bummer. Nephew G was happy he got in nine holes of golf the following afternoon before heading back to the hill country Sunday. He was on the golf team in high school, so he was well versed in standard course rules and etiquette. The husband went along to drive our cart and keep him company. All in all, it was a lovely weekend with extended family.

Random spring bullet points

⦿  a sure sign we've officially entered spring is the massive pollen dump taking place right now

⦿  I thought the neighbor had installed a fishing light down at his retaining wall

⦿  turns out it was just a bunch of pollen floating atop the water

⦿  favorite hill country landscaping plant I'll miss are the mountain laurels that burst forth with beautiful purple flowers every spring

⦿  these were currently blooming along the side of our back porch

⦿  another harbinger of spring is the reemergence of lizards and geckos

⦿  little man Finn killed a T-rex sized gecko on the back porch recently

⦿  then he proudly pranced around the back yard with this fresh kill in his mouth

⦿  I didn't get a video/photo of the gecko murder or corpse, which I'm sure you're happy to hear

⦿  but I did make a video of him on the hunt for another lizard or gecko in the back yard's landscaping bushes this week

⦿  file this under the tab "unique things Texans have to move from house to house"

⦿  to quote that famous 70s Saturday morning philosopher, Bugs Bunny... that's all, folks!

Last hill country volunteer day

One of the things I'll miss most about living in the hill country is the time I've spent volunteering at a local group home for girls. For the past five years I have enjoyed sharing my time at our monthly Chicktime gatherings. I always sponsored and led either the March or April gatherings. We've decorated cookies, celebrated Easter, learned about San Antonio's Fiesta, made friendship bracelets... the list goes on and on. I was also the official snack lady every month for a couple years. 

So I planned my doctor's appointments and cleaning out the hill country house for it to coincide with a final Chicktime gathering last Saturday. For this last spring month, I hosted plant day. Since I have a mostly brown thumb, we read books about plants, learned about the carnivorous Venus fly trap, and did a variety of plant related crafts. The girls were as intrigued with the bug eating plant as I imagined they would be. It was a wonderful way to wrap up a final meaningful day with these girls who are so deserving of our time, care and attention. Next up for me, in addition to volunteering to teach Sunday school to the elementary crowd a couple times each month, will be prepping to help with Vacation Bible School at our new church. I hope you're all continuing to find ways to be the hands and feet of Jesus in your local communities, too!

Yet another moving day

The husband and I have been back in the hill country all week prepping for a last big push to finish cleaning out the house and barn so we can hand over the keys to our realtor and get it listed. Plus I needed to return for a final round of annual health checks. Fun stuff like a mammogram and EKG. We had left the husband's little SUV here at the hill country house for the past couple months, so we also needed to get that to the lake. We made final visits to a few of our favorite local restaurants. I kinda thought I'd be sad about this final goodbye, but I've already closed the door on our life here in the hill country. And I can hardly wait to get back to the lake to all of my new friends and activities.

A spin on the lake

The law student and her boyfriend came for a visit last weekend. The countdown has started to her graduation in May, and we're so excited for her to complete her legal education. Oh sure, we're proud of all her hard work to earn her JD. But we're especially happy thinking about the "raise" we'll be getting as we ease her off the parent payroll once she takes the bar exam and starts working. But I digress.

We were having some really pretty weather, so we took the pontoon boat out for a spin. Opting for a morning ride, it was a bit chilly when we picked up speed. The daughter, with her 2% body fat, ended up snuggled down on the front cushions to get out of the wind. I think our highlight of the ride was spying some white pelicans on the water. Since we only see the occasional stray gray pelican from the Texas coast (the Gulf of Mexico is about 200 miles from us), I think these white pelicans were just migrating through and took a rest stop on our lake.

Soup season on the wane

I knew it was just a matter of time before I pulled out the shorts. Sure enough, when we took the boat for a spin this afternoon our temps were in the low 80s. I'm not quite ready to do the biannual shoe swap since my feet are scary scaly and dry, with unpainted dragon toenails that could probably dig taters (as my granny used to say). So I threw on a pair of what I've called boat shoes my whole life instead of the old flip flops I keep out year round in my closet.

Now that the husband is retired and we've got his parents moved into our neighborhood, we've been trying out new-to-us restaurants. He chose a local Italian place recently where we really enjoyed their fresh, warm bread with seasoned dipping oil and the caprese salad. After a really good start, I was disappointed that my chicken piccata and his pizza were bland. 

I'm not one of those gals that loves to cook. I can cook, and don't mind doing it. But I mean seriously, is there anything wrong with eating out once a day if you can afford it??? (Don't answer that!) This week I whipped up a big pot of beef and vegetable soup to share with the husband's parents. That's mostly healthy. But then I made some cheesy jalapeño cornbread to accompany it. Not so healthy. Especially when I brushed it with hot honey butter after I pulled it out of the oven. Calories schmalories, y'all.