Thursday, January 31, 2008
Baby Watch Update
OK. Back to work. I just had to tell you!
This is the one of the coolest feelings EVER! Who cares if it means I'm old. I'm going to be a grandma!
NKOTB Reunion
New Kids on the Block is rumored to be staging a reunion.
There you go M. Drool away.
Wednesday, January 30, 2008
Working with idiots can kill you
Saturday, January 26, 2008
7 random things
- I can't drink milk. Not lactose intolerant but something about it gives me ear and sinus infections. Didn't believe it when the nutritionist told me. But quit drinking it and my ears and sinuses have thanked me. Who knew?
- I wanted to be a Dr when I grew up. I'm still not grown up so this may still happen.
- My next door neighbors growing up were Keysha on one side and Nancy on the other. Kay lived across the street. Kristy, Lisa, and Jeff all lived around the bend. Chuck lived 2 streets away and was my best friend. Larry used to be my backyard neighbor. I recently got an email from him through classmates.com it was kind of cool.
- Even though I am on classmates.com, have an alumni designation on my myspace account, am in the hometown paper no less than 3 times a year, my parents still have the same phone number we had growing up, and they live literally in the backyard of the high school, I was still listed as an "unable to locate" or "missing" for my class reunion last summer. I don't think they tried real hard to find us. What do you think?
- I secretly long to belong to Daring Bakers but just can't bring myself to commit. I would love to expand my baking horizons. But the whole blogging about food thing is a little out of my realm. Even though I do seem to blog about everything else. But I really don't need the extra calories each month either. But most months I make the recipes. This month's lemon meringue pie will most likely make an appearance in my kitchen. But it will have to be shared with A LOT of people because there is that extra sugar nobody needs thing. See. I just can't commit.
- Jessie "The Body" Ventura (former governor of Minnesota) is my 2nd cousin by marriage. (so what is that, second cousin once removed?)
- Labyrinth is my all time favorite movie.
That was kind of fun! Thanks Harmony!
Friday, January 25, 2008
From Today's Gratitude Journal
A good friend is in the hospital dealing with congestive heart failure. She has great trust in her doctors. But it is her trust and faith in God that is getting her and her husband through this experience. God be with her. For then I don't have to worry.
Whether you pray, share energy, or send good thoughts, please keep my friend with you today. She could really use it.
1/28/08 Follow up: The procedure on Friday seemed to take. She is home and doing well. Thank you to all of you for your help and concern.
This is my 100th post
And for those who keep asking...Still waiting...no baby news yet.
BUT I'm GONNA BE A GRANDMA!! not that I'm excited or anything. :)
Wednesday, January 23, 2008
Next Blog
Can't wait to see what you find!
Tuesday, January 22, 2008
When good people...
“He who passively accepts evil is as much involved in it as he who helps to perpetrate it. He who accepts evil without protesting against it is really cooperating with it. “ - Martin Luther King, Jr.
I have to believe that with all the evil out there, all the otherwise good people who do nothing to stand against it, all the outrage we've surpressed for whatever lie we tell ourselves, that if he were here today to speak, he'd feel dishonored. He wouldn't want the schools closed, the businesses with shut doors, the wreaths and memorials. He'd want action. He'd want words that weren't empty. He'd want us to make a difference today.
Forty five years later, are we any closer than we were then?
And when this happens, when we allow freedom ring, when we let it ring from every village and every hamlet, from every state and every city, we will be able to speed up that day when all of God's children, black men and white men, Jews and Gentiles, Protestants and Catholics, will be able to join hands and sing in the words of the old Negro spiritual:
Free at last! Free at last!
Thank God Almighty, we are free at last!
Monday, January 21, 2008
There's a baby in there!
Ella was sooo fascinated by the idea that there was a baby in there! She kept looking for it. And patting the belly. It was fun to watch.
Sunday, January 20, 2008
A mighty good weekend of not much of anything
See. This is why I haven't blogged lately. Really not much to talk about. Except a lot of nothing. So happy nothing day!
Underdog Cartoon Tricky Trap By Tap-Tap (1967)
Last one. I promise. But wasn't that a fun walk down memory lane?
parts of the brain
OK, so I'm bored and I spend too much time on YouTube. What's your point?
smurfs - episode 238 - crying smurfs
Did you know that the Smurfs' turned 50 this year?
SchoolHouse Rock - Grammar The Tale Of Mr Morton
But the ultimate question is "What does Mr. Morton do?"
Wednesday, January 16, 2008
Horton Hears A Who Trailer
I can honestly say that this is the first movie I'm looking forward to in a LONG time! Who wants to come and see it with me?
I laughed so hard!
"Girls only want boyfriends who have great skills."
Do you have great skills? Me, I'm a nunchuk skills kind of gal.
ROFL
Saturday, January 12, 2008
Why I don't read or watch the news
Because stories like THIS ONE make me literally sick to my stomach. They bother me on so many levels and for so many different reasons. I need to gather my thoughts and then I'll elaborate but right now I’m so full of words that don’t come out right that I’ll have to wait to comment.
What some people think is OK. :(
I believe the grass is no more greener on the other side
What do you believe?
This I Believe- cool site. Check it out.
"Affirmation" by Savage Garden
I believe the sun should never set upon an argument
I believe we place our happiness in other people's hands
I believe that junk food tastes so good because it's bad for you
I believe your parents did the best job they knew how to do
I believe that beauty magazines promote low self-esteem
I believe I'm loved when I'm completely by myself alone
I believe in Karma what you give is what you get returned
I believe you can't appreciate real love until you've been burned
I believe the grass is no more greener on the other side
I believe you don't know what you've got until you say goodbye
I believe you can't control or choose your sexuality
I believe that trust is more important than monogamy
I believe your most attractive features are your heart and soul
I believe that family is worth more than money or gold
I believe the struggle for financial freedom is unfair
I believe the only ones who disagree are millionaires
I believe in Karma what you give is what you get returned
I believe you can't appreciate real love until you've been burned
I believe the grass is no more greener on the other side
I believe you don't know what you've got until you say goodbye
I believe forgiveness is the key to your unhappiness
I believe that wedded bliss negates the need to be undressed
I believe that God does not endorse TV evangelists
I believe in love surviving death into eternity
I believe in Karma what you give is what you get returned
I believe you can't appreciate real love until you've been burned
I believe the grass is no more greener on the other side
I believe you don't know what you've got until you say goodbye
Thursday, January 10, 2008
Speaking of Girl Scout cookies...
1) Raise $$ for the troop.
2) Teach the kids the value of working and earning.
3) Teach good business practices.
If cookie sales aren't supposed to begin until tomorrow (Friday), why would you bring your kid to my office today to peddle her wares? I mean, what kind of ethics is that teaching your child? It's teaching them how to cheat. And why exactly would you want to do that? And why would you TELL them to tell me that cookie sales don't REALLY start until Friday but this is just practice today.
Did I mention she had already sold nearly 100 boxes? Practice. Yeah, THAT'S it.
What ethical business practice have you modeled today?
Wednesday, January 9, 2008
Did I mention?
Girl Scout cookie sales start next week.
And here we've just recovered from the Christmas cookie coma.
Thin mints and Samoas anyone?
Man Land
My husband fell asleep on the couch earlier. Nothing new there. Usually that just means he sleeps on the couch, I wake him up when I go to bed. He comes to bed and all is well until early morning.
Tonight he woke up and decided to go look for something. I didn't ask what. Then Eric went outside to see what was taking him so long. Then I went out to see what was taking both of them so long. They are both in "man land." aka the garage. The garage that HAD to get a bullet heater two weeks ago. They went out there 2 hours ago.
Exactly what good can come from 2 overgrown boys playing in man land for 2 hours in the late evening on a Tuesday?
Just asking.
Tuesday, January 8, 2008
From today's gratitude journal
Today I am thankful for hope.
This week is the one year anniversary of the recovery of Shawn Hornbeck and Ben Ownby. And that was the day my hope was restored. And it is what I turn to when the hope begins to fade.
Today Show appearance today
Story from that day
Erin's Story
My prayers to both families today. Milestones are rarely easy. My joy with them always.
Hope is some extraordinary spiritual grace that God gives us to control our fears, not to oust them. ~Vincent McNabb
Hope is faith holding out its hand in the dark. ~George Iles
For this blessing, I am grateful and indebted.
Praise be to God!
Monday, January 7, 2008
Man Made Card
Man Made Card Tutorial
Saturday, January 5, 2008
My grandpa Jack
The last week since my grandpa’s death has been a roller coaster of emotions. The memories of the best times with him have crept their way into my everyday life. The oddest things will induce a memory or a thought of him.
I have a great respect for my grandpa’s life. He was an incredible man. I can only hope that I will be as positive of an influence on my grandchildren as my grandpa Jack has been for me.
He taught me humility. He never bragged of his own accomplishments. Even when you complimented him on a painting he had done or another successful undertaking he would just say thank you.
He taught me how important it is to be creative no matter what your talents. His woodworking, his paintings, his drawing. All came together to give him a creative outlet. He would always ask me, “what did you create this week?” “It’s important to use both sides of your brain you know.” And when my creative talents fell short of what I wanted, he’d just say, “but did you enjoy doing it? Well that’s what’s important.”
He taught me about support. When I showed an interest in drawing trees, he bought me a book on drawing trees. When I was struggling with calculus, he dug out all of his old calculus books to give to me. He tried to help me find a different way to learn it. I failed miserably but he smiled just the same when I passed the class with the lowest passing grade. “Well you did it. That’s what matters.” When I wanted to learn to do something, he’d do it with me. Even when it was a latch hook rug.
He taught me that there are no gender barriers. Encouraging my love of cars and how they worked, telling me all about engineering, making me watch golf, watching him cook and bake. No matter what I did or wanted to do, he never told me, “that’s for boys” or “that’s for girls.”
He instilled a love of gardening. He showed me every aspect of gardening. He let me pick out seeds and plants. He included me in drawing out the garden plan each spring. Sitting in the garden and eating tomatoes and peas off the vine were encouraged each summer.
He taught me to have pride in others’ accomplishments. He came to every play or musical or band concert I was ever involved with. He came to my track meets. He took me out for breakfast when my report cards came in and celebrated, even when the grades were not straight A’s. “Did you do the best you could? That’s what matters.” Then he turned around a bragged to anyone that would listen about every little success I ever had.
He taught me the importance of education. “Never stop learning.” He beamed when I chose a college. He never said a word when I dropped out. He beamed again when I went back to school. He continued to pursue his own intellectual endeavors long after retirement. Learning HAM radio. Telling me how “you shouldn't let your brain turn to mush.” The well worn magazines from his subscription to Popular Science that sat on his end table. All reminded me that learning wasn’t just for school.
He taught me to do something special for someone. He made me oatmeal scotchies. Just because they were my favorite. And never for any special reason. Walking to DQ and playing on the playground on the way. Just because.
He taught me to stand up for others. The poor school nurse never saw it coming.
He taught me to have respect for everyone. Sir and m’am when I didn’t know someone. Mr. and Mrs. when I did. And always to say thank you.
He taught me the real meaning of love.
Grandpa, I love you. I miss you. And I’ll never forget what you taught me. I promise.
Friday, January 4, 2008
Internet Safety for Teens
Predator Video
The funniest thing ever
Do you remember that thing we laughed about that one time? The thing that made us laugh so hard we thought we'd die because we were laughing so hard we couldn't catch our breath? We laughed so hard we were both crying. It was so funny it was the funniest thing ever! We were going to write it down so we wouldn't ever forget it and we'd be able to laugh about it all over again. But we didn't need to write it down because it was so funny we'd never forget it. Yeah that was the best laugh ever.
Do you remember what we were laughing about? Yeah, me neither. But it was the funniest thing EVER!
Thursday, January 3, 2008
Resolutions
1) Laugh. -- I need to laugh more. I need to watch comedies. Read the comics. Subscribe to more humor blogs. Go to a comedy production here and there. I just need to laugh more. And not just at myself.
2) Go to the library. -- I had to pay for my library membership for the first time in my life. (not counting the memberships I've paid for many times over with late fees) Apparently when you live outside of the city's tax jurisdiction you don't pay for the library so you have to pay for a membership. Since I paid the $25, I should really get my money's worth. I'm just going to make it a regular weekly adventure. Ok, probably every couple of weeks. But regularly. :) And I need to return them on time. $25 is really a bargain isn't it?
3) Write more. -- I get a lot out of writing. It's a gift to myself. And it's healing.
4) Create. -- It uses the other side of my brain. I need to let go of the perfectionist part of me that has to have it right. And just create.
But then again... I am perfect the way I am, so why change a thing.
See, I'm laughing already.
Tuesday, January 1, 2008
From there to here
Today I have to pick a word. I had several ideas and have finally settled on one, I think.
Peace
Gratitude
Rejuvenation
Joy
Knowledge
So I've settled on Gratitude. And with that, I intend to use this blog to post what I am grateful for each day. We'll call it a gratitude journal. Bear with me. We'll see how it goes. :)