Have not had time to write! This week, I kept three of my four grandaughters. September is 9, Summer is 7 (almost 8), and Sunday is 6. Their mother, Esther, and their father, my oldest son, Jimmy, flew to Columbus, Ohio, for a church convention, so I got to "keep" the girls. Actually, I am not too sure they did not "keep" me! It was a lot of fun having them here.
Esther is the ninth daughter of a Pentecostal preacher who had 13 children, and they are practicing Pentecostals. I have attended their church services in Normangee, Texas, (near Bryan),and they have a fine church family. Attending church regularly is an important part of their life.
For those of you not familiar with that particular religion, Pentecostals wear no jewelry except a watch or wedding ring, have no television or radio, and the women do not cut their hair, wear any makeup, and wear only skirts or dresses, never pants or shorts.
When I visit them in their home, it takes a little time to get used to not having the television or radio playing in the background. IT IS VERY QUIET. After the first day, you realize there is a lot to be said for peace and quiet. The uncluttered background lets you think more clearly and get in touch with yourself and your inner thoughts. Life literally slows down to a slow pace that is quite enjoyable. All the "stuff' of the world is not intruding. You can read, play games, do jigsaw puzzles, draw, work, whatever you want to do that is within their guidelines.
It really takes you back in time. I keep looking around for the wood cookstove and the oil lamps! (In reality, they have fine furnishings---Esther has excellent taste and could earn a living as an interior decorator!) The girls have a keyboard (like a piano) they can play and that plays recorded instrumental songs. They sing a lot, mostly hymns, and Esther played the accordion as a young girl. They can use a TV as a monitor to look at instructive videos about wild animals, etc., and children's movies with good, clean subject matter.
Due to all the rain that fell in the five days they were here with me in Waco, we had to stay in most of the time. We watched the movie, "Samantha, American Girl", at least 4 times, and my five "Little House on the Prairie" videos over and over, plus carefully screened cartoons on the PBS station. Thank goodness I really liked them, too!
We all put on our mudboots and went to the barn twice a day to feed the horses and play with the cats. We stayed most of one day at the new Baylor Mayborn Museum, which trip I will write about later. It was wonderful quality time! I was sad to see them go home, and I am lonesome without them.