Saturday, October 15, 2011

A Trip down Memory Trail

 10.15.11:
Today I took the kids to one of my favorite places to go when I was a child. We, Garren, Madalynn, Fergie May and our foster dog Chip and I took a hike in Pioneer Park in Princeton MN. It is just north of 95, passed the new round about and is nestled down along the Rum River. It truly isn't a park like you would first think when hearing the name, it is a walking trail (unpaved) that curved around and over little hills, marsh land, along the river and low land of dense Evergreen, Birch and Maple forest. This was a place I remember coming to as a child with my Mom Carol, Grammy Imogene, Brother Erik and various cousins. In the Summer and Fall we would walk the trails and in the Winter we would sled down the steep hill at the beginning of the trail. I had taken Grammy here about 5 years ago, at 93 and to my surprise was able to walk the trails. As a child and even on that most recent visit she would talk about the foliage, grasses and flowers. She was a nature lover tried and true! I am glad I took the kids here today and I, like Grammy, talked to the kids about all that surrounded us. I'm not sure who enjoyed themselves more- me, the kids or the dogs? We made it through the trails in one piece and without getting lost but we did trip a few times, got a few scratches and pumps, a few tears were shed and we left with two very wet and stinky dogs, but all in all it was a wonderful memories made!  Thanks Mom and Grammy for introducing me to such a beautiful place~ a little piece of heaven right here on earth!

Tuesday, August 2, 2011

My Little Miss Madalynn

As a mother, I think it is safe to say, we all want our daughters to be strong & confident, a leader, a powerhouse; someone who isn't going to take any guff the world might throw at her! Right? Well all my wishes have come true and my little Miss Madalynn has indeed accomplished (...and has an abundance of all) these qualities at the ripe old age of Five 1/2! 

Woo Who....I should be celebrating, congratulating myself for a job well done, and should be able to sit back and relax knowing she will be okay....right!?!?! Well, wouldn't that be nice! Nope not so much; there is a little bit more to the story that I think I should tell.


My little Miss Madalynn gets her Strength from competing against her Mama (me) day in and day out, and her Confidence exponentially grows after seeing her mama loss her mind after each and every battle we have! Her Leadership skills have been sharped to a degree that cannot be questioned! She had countless claims of knowing more than her Mama and voicing her perspective at any given moment, especially when her Mama has a simple request or idea on how she might possibly do something or act!   Really, who do I think I am??? and Lastly Little Miss Madalynn is not just any Powerhouse- she is my powerhouse, my Dynamo and I love here dearly!  I will be the first to say this is strange for a Mama to say, but I have a motto when it comes to Little Miss Madalynn and our relationship... it is that old statement, "Keep your friends close, but your enemies closer"! Not that I believe we are true enemies, because I know deep down she loves me very much, and I completly understand that she (at almost 6) is testing her boundries, stretching her legs and part of which is fighting for what she believes...even if there is not mannors or patience used to grease the wheels of our relationship. So back to that old saying....I wouldn't want my little dynamo anywhere but right here with me, even if she doesn't want to be sometimes!  (Notice the vice grip needed to get the photo)



(Notice the natural, radiant beautiful little girl- when life is on her own terms and Mama isn't "making" her take a photo with her!)

So I obviously HAVE done somethingS right when creating this little monster...o I meant to say Dynamo...but I don't believe I will EVER be given the opportunity to just sit back and relax! Little Miss Madalynn would never allow that! Gish REALY what am I even thinking! 

I love you Madalynn- Through the ups and downs in our relationship may love and respect be the things we always remember and the things that keeps us close no matter what!  
Love Mama-



Wednesday, June 22, 2011

Grammy found a way-

This post is about something so very special it is "hard to put to paper" as that saying goes, But I am going to do my very best to capture it before I forget a single moment.

To begin, I must go back and describe a conversation Grammy & I had, two weeks ago before I can share the miracle I was recently given.
After believing, we were going to lose Grammy within days, we send out a request for individuals important to Grammy, or whom Grammy was important to them, to write her a letter or statement- a good bye letter of sorts. I had the opportunity to read a few to her, one being from my Brother Erik living currently in Spain. After reading his letter aloud to her, I ask her a question he had wanted her to answer. The question was, "What do you believe happens to us when we die?" (Side-note: I am sitting next to her bed, pen and paper in my lap with my ears perked, so not to miss a single word she is to say!~)
Grammy calmy states, "They wash the body, possibly dress them and transfer the body to the morgue". Caught off guard, It takes a few seconds to register, I drop the pen on my lap and begin to laugh out loud! Not exactly what I was expecting, but O so 100% Grammy! I shouldn't have expected anything more or less from a woman who was a nurse for nearly 50 years! So in a second attempt, to get something a bit more profound to relay back to Erik, I ask her, "Grammy, what do you believe happens to our Soul or Spirit when we die?" (Okay, now I think I have her with this one) Grammy replies, "Wouldn't you like to know, I will tell you if I can find a way?" Again a bit puzzled, I slump back in my chair, exhale and then smile. I ask her if she will promise me that. She simple smiles and says, "No, I cannot promise you, because I am unsure if I will be able to". I leaned in and we both shared a moment eye to eye.
Grammy didn't pass away as quickly as we had expected. She held on for another two weeks. I witnessed the natural withering away of a beautiful figure in my life. I say figure but I mean, she was like a statue, aways there, aways there-never changing, constant, unwavering, self assured, pragmatic, realistic, profoundly comfortable with who she was. She was amazing! I was honored to have shared the last few weeks with her. And as she passed on, I was so torn between being so happy for her, yet so sad for myself. I miss her terribly but the thankfulness I have for the long relationship I had with her as a grandaughter and later friends, far out ways my sadness. Period

She left us on Friday morning, June 17th at 8:50am. We, my Mom, Uncle Andy & I, made plans for a small memorial to take place a week from that coming Sunday (this weekend- June 26th) while cousins Josh & Sandra are in town, and do a larger service later in the Summer for more family and friends. So, that afternoon when picking up the kids from Daycare, I choose not to tell Madalynn that Grammy had died.  I felt it would be better to explain it to her later, as it was closer to the time of the small memorial. I simple felt she could grasp the concept of her dying better while participating in the memorial rather than just blurting it out without an experience to go with it. She did know Grammy was dying and had said Goodbye earlier when we first thought Grammy was leaving us, but I hadn't been give her day by day details. She was told only what a 5 year old needed to know.

So- Now for the gift I received-
This Tuesday afternoon, I picked up the kids from daycare as I normally do, got them in the car and headed home: Radios on, kids were quite sitting in the back & my mind was off thinking about what to accomplish at home. (We were having family over for dinner and a few things had yet to get done) Then when we were within a few blocks of our house, Madalynn says to me, "Mommy, I just had a dream..." (In that spilt second before her next statement, I role my eyes and smiled because I knew she hadn't fallen a sleep within the 12 minutes she had been in the car- Even with her sitting behind me, I knew that was impossible. Plus, many times funny things come out of her 5 year old mouth, .....well not what comes next) Within the same breath, Madalynn goes on to say, "...I saw Grammy, and she is younger (with a bit of excitement in her voice) and she wants me to tell you that she loves you". I bring the car to an easy stop at the stop sign. I look hazily out the font window & say to Madalynn, "Will you tell her, I love her too?" I cannot remember if I hear her say it or not, but She then tells me, "Grammy is in Heaven". And then as if she realise what she is saying, she asks me, "Did Grammy Die?" I say "Yes hunny, Grammy did die". After a long moment, I continue driving and looked strait head- more clearly than I have in years and I whispered, "Thank you".
She found a way- She did indeed!
God bless My Grammy Imogene and God blessed me with my sweet Madalynn Jami

"Sweet dreams Imogene- I love you" and I do not have the words to ever truly tell you how greatful I am for you and for this gift you have given me.

Thursday, April 14, 2011

Grammy and a matter of days

Today was a tough day.

My grandmother went from walking, to not being able to stand or walk on her own in just a matter of days. No major ordeal happened or health issue came about, it is just what happened to her body.  It is as if her body, a body that has carried her for 96 1/2 years, said "No more", "Ka-put", "I'm out of gas- this ride is over". So if the ride is over, where does that leave "her"?  I understand that life is made up of changing circumstances, gives and takes, ebbs and flows...I just wonder where this next change will take her, leave her, leave us? My Mom and I know the next step is a new home at the Elm Home in Princeton, where she will get the care she needs, more care than either Carol or I can give. But point blank- I am just not ready to lose her; she has been a large part of my life and over the last year and a half even more so. I have had the joy and true honor of taking care of her two days a week. She and I have formed a great friendship and have enjoyed many-a-adventure on our weekly outings. Not ready to give those up, not ready at all!


This photo was taken in Quincy IL. July 2010 on a Big "Adventure"!
Madalynn and I, accompanied Grammy via Train to her Hometown of Augusta IL for one last visit home.
A trip I was so glad we made, and one I will never ever  forget.

Tuesday, April 12, 2011

Worm Hunting...and Gathering!

You know it is Spring when you find worms laying in the street curb after a night's rain. And that my friends, was cause for Celebration for Ms. Madalynn! She has always been my little bug enthusiast; never scared or turned off by bugs and there are only a few she will not touch or smash. Worms are NOT some of those! She was more then excited about collecting them last Saturday morning!


 Mr. Garren wasn't that enthused,      after picking up a few he said, "They Scarrrey", but he did enjoyed the morning watching his big sister "Hunt the Worems"
The Hunt lasted about an hour,
long enough for Fergie May to fall asleep!

 After the second bowl full and ALL the worms were collected from the curb, they were showen to the neighbor kids and then set "free" in the grass for the Birds to eat...as proclamed by Madalynn!  
I love Spring time in Minnesota. And I LOVE my kids!  

Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Why Blog?

For as long as I can remember I have always thought about the future and wondered how I would remember the past...the very moment that I was in thinking about the future? Follow me? Most of us will remember the BIG things: that special birthday party, the trip to some spectacular place, or those special moments...the kind that gives you goose pumps on your arms or chills at the back of your neck! But I have always wondered what happens to regular days, normal everyday things, the ins and outs of daily life? They have weight, merit, clout- don't they? I forone think so. These regular, normal, everyday moments are what make up a 24 hour period, our weeks, months and years that keep rolling by...and disappear from our memory (or at least mine). I have wanted to capture them in words and in photos and I am glad I have a place to put them, keep them, revisit them and share them. So this, The Guptil Family Ramble will be just that, a rambling of things that make up our daily lives, what we enjoy, people we love, adventures we take, milestones and all the simple, regular and normal (at least to us) things that make us who we are. I hope you enjoy the read(s) as much as I enjoy the process of blogging our memories.
Kelly G.