Showing posts with label Thanksgiving. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Thanksgiving. Show all posts

Friday, 13 December 2019

Thanksgiving trip

For thanksgiving we took a road trip to Missouri - one night on the road each way, stopping in Columbus, Ohio. The day back we managed to travel between snowstorms, arriving home just before 2 inches of snowfall. 










Surprisingly, this was taken at a roadside rest stop (below)


Taco Tuesday in Columbus

Thursday, 28 November 2013

And then there were two

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From this afternoon:
So here we are in the hospital with Bluet's new baby sister, Ilona corse Collins. We were supposed to be spending this weekend, the last weekend with Bluet as an only child, celebrating thanksgiving with Emily's family just outside of Austin. However, Ilona is here a fortnight early because Emily's blood pressure was really high on Tuesdat at the regular check up (just like with Bluet). So Tuesday Bluet and I dropped Emily at the hospital for a c section the next morning. Other more pressing cases turned up, pushing back the c section to Wednesday afternoon. However this confusion meant that I was heading back home after a visit to the supermarket, so had to turn around and head to the hospital. Ilona was born at 14:49, at which time I think I had just entered the hospital. I think I made it to the room about 5 minutes later - ready to get a first look whilst she was being measured. We then hung around for a while while we waited for a room. Ilona was very hungry and cried a little while she waited to eat. Once she was sated she was happy.

18:43 Emily is having a shower. Ilona is sleeping. She's been eating very well all day. We're hoping they are coming home on Saturday. You may be wondering 'where's Bluet? Surely she isn't at the hospital' and you'd be right. This weekend we were supposed to be spending thanksgiving with Emily's family, and Bluet still is as her Nana came to pick her up yesterday. Last night she shared a bed with her cousin Lila and I hear they were up talking until 22:00. I would love to know what about. Then today she made a chocolate turkey (no idea how Abatha got her to sit still for this photo) and had Wayne explain all about scorpions.
We still haven't found out how long Ilona was when she was born, but the weight was 3.23kg (7lbs 2oz).
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Saturday, 1 December 2012

Happy Advent Bluet Calendar Day!

Today we are pleased to announce the launch of the first annual* Advent Bluet Calendar. We guarantee** that you will find a new Bluet related nugget behind a Bluet shaped door*** every day of advent. Today, some more details of our Thanksgiving trip.

*and possibly last
**not legally binding
***or 'blog'

It was almost a year ago that Bluet met her Grandfather Andrew for the first time. This year, he decided to spend Thanksgiving with us and Emily's family in rural Missouri. I believe he liked everything except the televised College American Football, which is quite understandable. We have still not agreed on what he should be called, so for the duration of his Thanksgiving trip, we called him Andrew. I think they both enjoyed the opportunity to get to know each other a bit better. Bluet particularly enjoyed when he taught her about light switches, or when she was allowed to play with his camera, and she looked like a mini papparatzi. Hopefully I will one day be able to post the photos she tool of her feet as they are very artistic. Also, she very much likes the puppet rabbit in a hat she was given by Andrew, as you can see in the pics.

Check back tomorrow to see whether the Advent Bluet Calendar lasts more than one day!



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Thursday, 29 November 2012

Heavenly Bodies

Last week in the Ozarks, Bluet discovered the moon. Nothing would delight her more than to stand outside in the early evening and point at the moon. (she still does this out of our window here on the 15th floor in New York, and in any book that has a pic of the moon). She even remembered where she had seen it last, although this was not always helpful as it moves. We even saw the moon in the sky during the day. Oh, and she also learned to say 'sky' (moon, she did not utter). Nighttime photos are hard to come by, so here are some other Ozarkian pics.



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Tuesday, 27 November 2012

Hello

To all the people who are missing their Bluet fix I apologise. We were very busy over thanksgiving and had no internets out there in the middle of nowhere. Fortunately there are plenty of photos of the festivities, which will be online shortly. In the meantime here are some pictures of Bluet at the St Louis Arch which we visited before we took my Dad back to the airport.

NB Bluet was not very interested in the museum at the Arch or the Old Court house, but the five minutes we were able to spend there looked v interesting













Saturday, 3 December 2011

Thanksgiving Blog

So the second big family event for Bluet was Thanksgiving. As most of our British readers won't know all the ins and outs of thanksgiving, I thought I'd provide a handy, cut out and keep Q&A for future reference.

Q: What is Thanksgiving?
A: From what I have picked up (so possibly riddled with inaccuracies) this is the story of Thanksgiving:

In the olden days, brave pioneers from the Old Country arrived in America. During the summer months, the living was good, with food and drink plentiful. However, these brave pioneers didn't realise that winter was just around the corner, so rather than setting aside some supplies like squirrels, they gorged themselves like pigs. So winter came and they had nothing to eat. Fortunately, there were some very helpful native people already living in America who helped out these poor, starving pioneers. To say thanks for this generosity, Americans now meet up once a year to gorge themselves on food and watch sport.

Unfortunately, the native people contracted many diseases from the Europeans, or were shot by the Europeans. However, the native people who are left carry on this tradition of helping the descendants of the pioneers get through the long winter months by running casinos and selling cigarettes.



Q: When is Thanksgiving?
A: It is an annual event, the last Thursday of November. The pioneers travelled thousands of miles to get to America, so to celebrate this most Americans like to go home to be with their families, and take the Friday off too. This means that on Wednesday, all roads and airports are rammed with people (probably not the trains, though, as you can't really get anywhere on American trains). Airlines, realising this, charge an enormous amount to fly on that day. So we left New York early Thanksgiving day. It is a bit like travelling on Christmas day in the UK, except that public transport is functional. As you can see, Bluet loves the travelling:


(actually, she was extremely well behaved, and slept for an hour and a half on Emily's lap on the plane).

Q: What do you do on Thanksgiving?
A: When the pioneers arrived in America, the only bird available to eat was the wild turkey (bald eagles are a bit stringy). Therefore, for Thanksgiving, Americans traditionally eat Turkey. They accompany this with 'trimmings'; so it is basically the same as Christmas dinner, except for some reason many Americans like to eat sweet potato with marshmallows on top. (Although not the Corse family). Although she couldn't eat the Turkey, Bluet was able to eat her first mashed potato.


After one is full and slipping into a food coma, it is traditional to watch 'the big game'.


Q: Who won the big game?
A: I have no idea.

Q: Should we have Thanksgiving in the UK
A: well, it is fun, a good family occasion without the stress of buying presents or anything like that. But if you are still sitting on the fence, the best thing about Thanksgiving is that it marks the beginning of the festive season, so unlike the UK where shops start playing Christmas songs in August, there is no sign of Christmas until Thanksgiving is out the way. The campaign to bring Thanksgiving to the UK starts here.

Although we ate plenty of delicious food, we skipped the big game (and in fact celebrated Thanksgiving on the Friday). Instead we enjoyed Bluet's Grandparents marvellous new cabin on their cattle farm in the Ozark mountains in Missouri (as seen in the film 'Winter's Bone'). The cabin is ideally located for activities such as canoeing (our pre-thanksgiving feast excursion sans Bluet) and also for gathering around an open fire.


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We also went on a brief hike at the Sam A. Baker State Park. This was not Bluet's favourite activity. Maybe she got cold or cramped in her carrier? Who knows.


Briefly before Bluet's Patience wore out

Much happier, back in the cabin


We had a long journey back home - mainly because the bus ride from the airport to our house took AGES. Still, Bluet enjoyed it.


(Thanksgiving was documented by Bluet's American cousin Nate in pictorial form: