Summertiime, and the livin is getting crazier
>> Sunday, August 16, 2009
When I left off we were heading to eastern South Dakota I believe. It's a good thing I have short legs as with the table in the back, my seat had to be pushed as far forward as possible. We arrived in Brookings where Pam pulled my wedged in body from the front seat, dropped me off and headed to Estelline to see mom. I believe that was on a Monday, the 15th of June. I worked a couple nights and then we left on Thursday, the 18th for Wisconsin.
Now I've taken a few long drives with mom, many more than Pam and have at times pointed out to my siblings that it can be a challenge driving with someone that has been called a "back seat driver" a few times in her life, alias, MOM. My sympathy level for dad always increased as we would pile into a car and begin a "fun filled" day of "allow me to read every road sign to you". I always thought that was our version of the alphabet game or I spy game on our travels. We always reached our destination though and I'm sure that was because of the back seat driver's directions. After one very stressful drive, when I couldn't take it anymore, she informed me that "I thought it was my job" (to read the road signs, etc.) when I tried to make her aware that if one can't read road signs, one shouldn't be behind the wheel of a vehicle. Since then our travels have been easier, as I realized it wasn't me she was criticizing, it was my driving and it was after all her job. After a few glances sidways from Pam I thought to myself, aha, she's now realizing that maybe there's some truth to my occasional rantings and I'm really not as emotionally unbalanced as she used to think when I would vent to her about driving in the car with mom.

We stayed in Woodbury, MN with Heather, Steve and girls on Thursday night.
We were greeted with a welcome Gramma Cathy, Great Gramma Jeanne and Aunt Pam sign on the driveway. Spent the night visiting and going for a walk which felt pretty good after all the sitting the car. Mom got a new hairdo and I got a much needed trim. We left for Wisconsin on Friday to reach Peshtigo by Saturday so mom could attend her 65th class reunion.

As we left Woodbury, the back seat driver said we just stay on this road all the way to Peshtigo. Being the obdient daughters we are, we just said okay and did as we were told. After reading every road sign, telling me how fast I was going and also what the speed limit was, letting me know when there is a car ahead or behind me and also if there was a stop sign or stop light ahead, I wondered why she was allowing her vision impaired daughter to get behind the wheel. Oh, wait a minute, my vision is fine, maybe it's my hearing I should lose as it would make the trip more enjoyable.
I do love my mother very much, and at the risk of creating a "ya-ya" moment I just seem to "have issues" as my great niece Kaia would say. My "issues" are that I am a responsible driver and it's a good thing I have the patience of a saint when behind the wheel and traveling with my mom or one of us would not survive our trips together. I've been single for 23 years (so most of the time I have been in charge of getting myself and family from one place to the other) I'm not sure how it is that I've been able to maneuver a motor vehicle all that time and reach my destination over and over again. Miracle I guess. I really think we should have video taped the whole vacation and could have made a movie entitled "driving in cars with mom".
As I said before Mom's class reunion was in Peshtigo which is on the north part of Green Bay. We also had planned to go to a wedding in Plover at the end of the week. Plover is quite a bit south of Peshtigo and Woodbury is pretty much directly west of Peshtigo. Imagine my confusion when I saw a water tower that had PLOVER written on the side of it, after all we had taken the direction/road that the back seat driver had said to. I've already noted that I do have quite a bit of patience so it wasn't really an issue to me that we had gone out of our way, but there's something about not being on the right road that just turns my mother into a not so mild human being and her polish temper flares a bit. Having known this I was shaking as I noted that I thought maybe we weren't in the right place or possibly we had arrived a week early for the wedding.
We stopped at a conveniece store and it was a big one, which was convenient for me because I more or less walked around avoiding the back seat driver until I thought she had cooled down abit. It worked and then I noticed her talking to the clerk. Thank God I hadn't been there to hear her tell the clerk that her daughter had gotten us lost, because I'm quite sure that's how the conversation went.
We got back in the car and headed north for about 20 minutes until out of no where appeared a sign full of bling and glitter and I could see the reflection of all that bling in both my mother and sisters eyes. Thank you God, I was off the hook as I could redeem myself by suggesting we stop, as I know that would calm mom and Pam would also enjoy it. I was right, they both seemed to smile as we pulled in the Casino lot. Our luck would certainly change, well at least mine did. Just so you know, I don't really like to gamble, if it were the only form of recreation in the world, I still wouldn't like it. But when I'm in a casino I usually spend a couple bucks, and I mean a couple. I think $10.00 is the most I've ever put in during an evening and that was because someone else gave me the money. I spent $5.00 and took out $65.00. I quit so pretty much walked around people watching while both mom and sis squandered a bit more $$$$$ and left with a bit less.
NOTE THE GLEAM IN THEIR EYES TO THE RIGHT!!!!!! Or, maybe that was t
he bacardi, I'm not sure, I'm just glad we were all still speaking at this point anyway.

Now that mom was calmer we could continue our journey and reached my aunt's lake home in the early evening. We had stopped to get a few groceries only to find the cupboard and frig stocked with everything we would possibly need by my cousin Judy. What wonderful hospitality. We enjoyed a delicious freshly caught fish dinner courtesly of Judy's family and retired for the night.
More at at later date.....the reunion, the farm, more back seat driving, golfing, swimming, the wedding, the motor home, some back seat driving, the 10 minute wedding transformation, the cemeteries, the HOT weather, the cousins, the aunts and the eventful trip home.....and hiway 10!!!