Showing posts with label kids. Show all posts
Showing posts with label kids. Show all posts

Monday, January 24, 2011

Learning

I feel the need to share with you some of the things I'm learning.  You know as well as I do that learning happens to all of us everyday, it's whether we decide to digest the new knowledge that makes the difference.
I'm digesting a lot lately.

Maybe that's because a lot of what I'm learning about has to do with my number one favoritest thing in the whole world to digest of all time: food!
I love food.

And really, that's no secret. (Just look at me!)

But, recently, I was introduced to Quinoa.  I love the way it's spelled, hate the way it's pronounced (because it's so deceiving!) (Keen-wah).  There's just not that many Q words in the English language, and Quin-no-wah just sounds like fun.
Anyway, quinoa is a ...well you can figure out what it is - I linked to wikipedia for you....  anyway, I found out about it from an article I received from Calorie Count.  (Yes! I'm still semi-successfully counting calories, yay!)  And, when I read about all the nutritional benefits quinoa offers, I asked around (mostly on Facebook) and found a few friends who eat it and insisted that I try it.  One of my friendly neighbors even gave us her HUGE bag of it, told us to try as much as we'd like then give the rest back.  We made two cups of it as directed on the package, and I was fairly impressed!  It has a pretty good taste to it.  And, knowing it's so healthy makes it fun to eat.  Yesterday, I ventured out to Whole Foods to find my own bag of quinoa, and was disappointed in (a) how far away Whole Foods is from my house and (b) How stinking expensive it is for such a tiny bag. Oh and (c) the 'tudes of many of the folks that shop at Whole Foods are less than welcoming.
Unfortunately, unless I find that they've made this "Wonder Food" more accessible to folks like me, I don't think we'll be eating it too much.

I've also learned that, in addition to counting calories, it's a good idea to get a little exercise in once in a while.  Okay - so I didn't really LEARN this recently, but I was reintroduced to my heart rate and my perspiration glands and we've been having fun reunions everyday.  I had forgotten how good I feel, how WHOLE I am after a workout. It's as if I've hit the "reset" button on my attitude after I've had a good sweat.  I'm liking it.

I'm also learning that no amount of sweat, sore muscles, even good foods like Quinoa and Hummus (YUM!) will cure my insatiable appetite for Five Guys or Pizza Hut.  And really? I'm really okay with that. I hope we never part ways, actually.

While we're on the topic of food (I really have no intention of changing topics, to be honest), I must say that I am loving my new ice cream maker that I got for Christmas, and now I'm trying to find a healthy recipe to use it with. Do you have any ideas?

I'm also learning about cooking with a crockpot again....   while we're talking about food. I made a delicious roast last week, but was disappointed to find that it was laden with FAT.  We picked it apart and ate the yummies, but ended up throwing a huge portion of the beast away.  What cut of meat is the best for having roast?

Oh and I'm also learning about the extended vocabulary of a six year old (sorry, not to get off topic).  My sweet, charming, perfect, rule-following Julia has taken to the word HATE quite a bit lately. She's only been on this green Earth for six short years, and I'm already considering a swear-jar for the family.  I'm holding out, though.  Surely this habit is just the result of her having learned a new word.  ...Right?   I mean, she's just testing it out to see how we react to it.  I hope, anyway.   The biggest pain with the swear jar is that I have to dole out cash to get the cash for collection.  I'll come up with something creative to use besides cash, I'm sure.  Do your kids have a problem word?


I'm also learning a whole lot about myself lately.  I've reminded myself that I am forgiven and redeemed. All the guilt I have about my crazy mother or about how I mother crazy is going away as I continue to read my bible and take tips from authors like Mark Batterson, Matthew West and Robert McGee. 

This year, I've been thinking about the cycle of life a LOT too. I can't say I've "learned" a whole lot, but I think I'm about to be schooled.  Last year, my best friend passed away. Cancer claimed her life, and although we weren't exactly "best friends" when she died, she was always the closest thing I ever had to a "BFF" and she knew more about me than anybody else in the world, except for maybe Rich.  I've been reflecting on her death a lot, especially since her birthday is coming up in early Feb.  I've also been thinking about my good friend Brent (of whom the BBF is named after). He is still here, thank God, but I think of him often when I consider the cycles of life.  He's a fighter, much like Abbey was.   Both of them are quite young, quite passionate about the things in life that make them who they are (for one it's baseball and sports, the other it's children and crafts...)   Bah, I don't know where I was going with this. That's just how it happens - I get to thinking about it and then find myself way off track on one tangent or another....

Ok, so what else have I been learning?
 I've finally caught on to the truth that the very best time to go shopping for my groceries is during a big football game.  Yes, it's taken me this long to catch on to this great trick. I kind of secretly wish football season would last a little longer now.

I'm learning that I can teach my dog to give me the ball after she goes and fetches it - that it doesn't have to be a game of tug of war every single time, resulting in my arms getting scratched up while wrestling the ball away from her.  We have been seeing a private dog trainer. It's been wonderful. Molly's We are learning so much.

I'm also learning about the benefits of showing empathy to kids (okay and to adults, too).  I've always known this to be important, but until I started practicing it, I didn't realize what a powerful tool empathy is. I no longer get frustrated when the kiddos whine and cry and cry and whine and cry and cry and cry over a hangnail. Instead, I show them empathy and move on. No biggie. I can spare some "Aww, I'm sorry! That's such a bummer!"s.  Can't we all? That's really the only thing anybody wants when they complain about just about anything in the world: just a little empathy!  It's powerful, even more so when it's authentic :) heh...  hehe... When I'm unable to console a child with a stubbed toe, or a friend with a family issue, I can let them know that I'm truly sorry for them. ... and it helps.  Really, I'm admitting that this is something new that I've just learned.  What a crappy friend I must have been (until now, heh).

I'm learning about the moon. Quite literally.  Because, for my job, I get to teach kids things they might not otherwise learn about. And that's fun for me - because their little ears perk up and they listen to what I have to say and they pay attention and then ask questions and then pretend to be a part of whatever we just learned about and then they want to make stuff related to what we're learning ...and the time just flies!  And lately, it's all been about the moon.  I'm learning waxing vs waning and that  it's not called a "half moon" but it's a "quarter moon" which makes sense. (Actually, I remember learning that before - but I have forgotten it in my old age...)   It's exciting teaching kids about stuff like this. They're teaching me just as much as I'm teaching them... We've watched videos on You Tube of astronauts on the moon, we watched a shuttle launch, we've seen the moon's phases, we've explored the moon sand that is otherwise forbidden in my house (that stuffs a PAIN to clean up!).  Good times.

So there you have it - my latest lessons in a nutshell.  What have you learned about recently?

Saturday, October 23, 2010

Matthew West - Story of your Life tour

Tonight's concert was awesome! Jonny Diaz opened, what a hoot!  I didn't know he was as much a comedian as a musician.... Then, Josh Wilson took the stage, with an awesome & rockin' Amazing Grace. ...But, I've been looking forward to hearing Matthew West live ever since I saw him do an acoustic performance at a church in Colorado.

This concert was no joke! It was filled with inspiration and humbling stories. I love LOVE the song on the "Story of my Life" album that is called "Family Tree." That song was, I am sure, written just for me.  I knew this before going in there, but it's even more fun hearing it performed live. :)

The concert was a family event for us - we decided to bring the girls along since the artists are all very family friendly.  The girls had a great time, despite how tired and worn out they both were.  Julia was caught dancing to a few of Matthew's first songs in the setlist.  It's something awesome to see my six year old rockin out to music that was made for the Lord

I really feel like Matthew West connects with his fans. He's very gifted, and he knows it - but instead of letting that go to his head or taking for granted his success, he loves on his fans.  He's known to "RT" (re-tweet) his fans daily, he's active on facebook and he blogs frequently. What's more, a brief 10 second conversation with him is comfortable and easy...  he sat back smiling and with a little giggle he told me, "I just love meeting people!"

Rich, by the way, didn't get to shake the hands of Matthew West, Josh Wilson, or Jonny Diaz because he was loving on our kids while I was stalking the merch table - I waited by the table for autographs so that I could be first in line.  This, I think, was a very smart move.  Also incredibly dorky, but that's okay. :) :)  I have the sweetest husby ever for taking one for the team and letting me sneak out early for this purpose.  He's just as big a fan as I am, but I'm the one that walked away with a new t-shirt, an autographed book and a picture with the headliner.

Here's a few pix from the night. The camera isn't the best and we were sitting up in the balcony, but the memories are captured!








I didn't realize until we got home that Jonny Diaz and Josh Wilson signed on the page that says I love you More. Matthew's signature is on the left - he also wrote my name in the little box, yay!


My favorite picture, of course, is the one of Mr. Matthew West and myself.  I would have liked a picture with Josh Wilson as well, but it was crowded and hot and I was satisfied with having shook his hand. :)

Tuesday, September 14, 2010

Bucket List

Shamlessly stolen from one of the various blogs I creep upon while working surfing the net.  100 Things I would like to do before I kick the bucket:
 (in no particular order)
  1. Publish a children's book.
  2. Go to the taping of a funny sitcom in NY or CA
  3. Watch the launch of a spacecraft
  4. Sing karaoke in a public place without a care
  5. Canoe or Kayak somewhere (anywhere?)
  6. Take a hot air balloon ride
  7. Ride in a helicopter
  8. Snorkle in the ocean
  9. Tour New York City
  10. Be a missionary in an underdeveloped country
  11. Go parasailing in Hawaii
  12. Run a 10K
  13. Walk (or run?) a marathon
  14. Learn American Sign Language
  15. Go on a cruise
  16. Teach Kindergarten
  17. Pay off the house
  18. Manage a healthy weight under xxx pounds. (nonofyourbusiness)
  19. Try a new fruit or veggie every day for one month.
  20. Start a non-profit organization for a good cause.
  21. Have/Make a friend that will sit with me on the front porch when I'm really old and senile.
  22. Swim with dolphins
  23. Learn to draw
  24. Finish a scrapbook
  25. Print pictures of the kids/events/milestones/vacations and file them chronologically
  26. Help the BBF raise a million dollars (or more!) to give away
  27. Own a preschool business (in a commercial building, not in my home, hehe!)
  28. Ride a ferry
  29. See a blimp up close
  30. See Stonehedge
  31. Renew marriage vows in Tahoe (maybe for 50th?)
  32. Sleep by campfire without a tent/shelter (maybe on a hammock!?)
  33. Place first, second or even third in a 5K
  34. Memorize the books of the bible in order
  35. Attend a Jewish wedding
  36. Be a guest at a traditional Jewish Hannukah dinner on Passover
  37. Provide respite care for a cancer patient or family member
  38. Volunteer at a high school consistently
  39. Design a state of the art playpark in a low income neighborhood
  40. Revisit the area of San Isabel National Forest, where we got lost in the woods in August 2000.
  41. Visit Bishop's Castle with my dad
  42. Go sledding with the family in a secluded, perfect area
  43. Make a quilt
  44. Make a better quilt
  45. Archive the lyrics to all the children's songs I know
  46. Perform in a skit for a church/cause
  47. Go to an opera
  48. Go to a broadway play on Broadway
  49. See the bar from Cheers on display in Los Angeles.
  50. Take the kids ice skating on a lake
  51. Have a garden on my property
  52. Grow all my own veggies (cucumbers, tomatoes, lettuce, etc.)
  53. Hike up Pikes Peak
  54. Ride a train to (or from?) a vacation destination
  55. Leave a $100+ tip at a diner/restaurant
  56. Pay someone eles's mortgage for a year
  57. Help build a house for habitat for humanity
  58. Provide Christmas for a family in need (dinner, presents, clothes, a ride to church)
  59. Teach a parenting class
  60. Volunteer in a hospital (oncology if needed)
  61. Have coffee/lunch with Matthew West
  62. Spend 24 hours in pajamas as an adult and not care :)
  63. Write an inspirational song
  64. Babysit for single moms free of charge 
  65. Buy groceries for the person in line behind me at the grocery store
  66. Buy lunch for the person behind me in a drive thru
  67. Ride along with a police officer on a night shift
  68. Visit ground zero in NY
  69. Collect the 50 quarters from all 50 states
  70. Live a simple life with very few possessions
  71. Witness a medically necessary surgery
  72. Make a really good bottle of wine
  73. Try a ropes course with husby
  74. Drive a golf cart for golfers I know (or famous people!)
  75. Write a bucket list!
  76. Go white water rafting in the Rockies (again)
  77. See my children grow up to be well rounded, responsible, successful adults
  78. Go on a women's spiritual retreat
  79. Lead a bible study
  80. Do a touristy zip line in a rainforest or somewhere
  81. Learn to ski
  82. Get a masters degree in something unconventional (underwater basket weaving?)
  83. Learn to knit a scarf for someone
  84. Have a clutter free home (even before number 70 is achieved)
  85. Complete a big jigsaw puzzle
  86. Learn how to change the oil in my own vehicle (and become good at it)
  87. Get pedicures with both my daughters
  88. Give all homemade presents for Christmas one year
  89. Write down something I'm thankful for every single day and then put them in a time capsule to open in 10 years.
  90. Go tubing down a stream in the mountains (again - haven't done that one since early 90's!)
  91. Donate my hair to Locks of Love
  92. Speak Pig Latin with my kids in public 
  93. Make a snow igloo in the backyard.
  94. Learn to cook meals for other people (Frozen Stouffers Lasagna just isn't very ....heartwarming anymore)
  95. Save Princess Peach (again) :)  - can never do that too many times!
  96. Write a book filled with word plays. (I like throwing knives! I like throwing - knives.) I'madork
  97. Keep a prayer journal
  98. Fly a really cool/big kite with my kids at a park
  99. Come up with two more things for this bucket list
  100.   

Wednesday, September 8, 2010

All the small things

Sometimes I feel like I'm treading water. My legs are moving and moving but I'm not getting anywhere.   Okay, it's really not that bad - after all, we are home together as a family most week nights so we have it better than a lot of our friends do.  But, with Julia in Kindergarten and the home business going well, I feel like there's a lot to keep up with.  Packing lunch for Julia, remembering dates/deadlines for her papers, reminding her to do homework, teaching both girls the value of money (and chores/jobs), helping Rebecca keep up, living life with a puppy in the house, sanitizing toys, doing crafts/activities, laundry, dishes, groceries, .....groan....  there's so much to do every single day! 

But, we manage to have fun in the process.  You'd think that me working from home and us having so much evening free time that our house would be orderly and somewhat clean.  But, you'd think wrong. My house is embarrassing.  I have clients that come through here every day, and whenever one of the parents comes all the way inside, I cringe. Will they notice the clutter that used to be my desk? Will they see the ant traps on the kitchen counter? Will they notice that I haven't vaccuumed the stairs in decades? Will they *gasp* ask the use my bathroom?  Does the house smell?  Is it dirtier than the average house on the block?

Seriously. These things stress me out.  I'm home 24/7 so I never get to see the outdoors (except, ya know, my weedy backyard filled with broken toys and sagging trees...  do the parents notice those things, too?).  The daily state of my house is ... blahhh.  Or at least, I think it is? Imagine my relief if only I knew that the clutter, the dog hair, the random toys is sort of... normal.

But, geez. That's not even what this post was going to be about.  I intended to write about how much we love life.  You see - the state of the house really does stress me out and worry me. But, not enough to make me do anything about it!  Because during our free time, we're ... ya know... free!!  And we're relaxing! And we're playing Candyland for the gazillionth time.  And we're singing karaoke with the wii. (andmaybewearehavinghomemademargaritas) And we're watching Mythbusters thanks to Netflix. And we're wrestling with the dog. Or out at the park. Or shopping!   We're too busy to care that the things that should be... could be... cleaned up and organized and made right again are completely and totally neglected during those moments in the evening or on the weekends when we actually have time to PLAY. 

It's the small things that make me smile. Like when Rich agrees to Boogie  and belts out, "you can hang out with all the boyzzzzz... at the YMCA!"  Or like when Julia draws the ugliest butterfly ever on the driveway with sidewalk chalk.  Or like when Rebecca says something crazy like "I wanna be a daddy when I grow up! I wanna have a beard I can shave!" 

Yeah - those small things.  That's life, right?  Not a clean, orderly desk. Or an empty dryer.  Just the smiles, the joy, the togetherness. But, maybe I'd enjoy those things even more if I didn't have a small heart attack whenever anybody comes by unexpectedly?

Wednesday, September 1, 2010

Leashing your Kid

I was recently talking with a new friend of mine about my distaste for those kid leashes that you see people using to keep hold of their children in public places. I was sharing with her how I feel that these leashes are outward symbols of poor parenting - that I believe that if a parent needs a leash to keep tabs on their child, then they need to have their kids taken away.  This new ...uh,.. friend... of mine was listening and nodding politely until I was off the soapbox.  My heart was beating just recalling the first time I saw someone in a mall walking their kid on a leash.  My face was probably flushed and there was no question about my disdain for the stupid things.  And then...

*crickets*


Totally awkward silence.



And then I realized my mistakes.  First, I was being extremely judgemental. Who am I to say whether or not people who use kid leashes are good parents?  And also? What was I thinking being judgemental outloud with someone that I didn't know very well?   Oops


After several moments of completely awkward silence, the person I was ranting to shared with me that she had two different kinds of leashes for her kids. The monkey one apparently didn't fit quite right because it rubbed her son's armpits wrong, and the panda bear one was super cute.  

(Really? Rubbed his armpits wrong?? My dog used to get tender in her pits, too, when I pulled a lot with her harness, but whatever.)

ahem.



So, I've been pretty good about biting my lip about this issue when I'm out in public these days. I've learned to be a little less judgemental or - at the very least - I've learned to keep my opinions to myself about it.


Well, until now. This morning, I saw this picture on failblog today, and I just had to laugh and puke and cry all at once.



Monday, March 8, 2010

Stuff I've been meaning to write down somewhere...

Kids are funny.
Rebecca keeps sayin', "Ooops! I need to pull up my bitches!"  "Mom? Can you see my bootay? Are my bitches fallin down again? HEHE I gonna pull up my bitches!"  I don't condone this behavior (I just laugh hyserically at it... she's only 2.)

Julia says she's gonna marry this boy named Ben in her class. She's excited because Ben's mom? Totally lets him watch a movie every single night before he goes to bed, he is soooo lucky.

Oh, here's a good one - Julia and Rebecca's cousin Braxton gave up Haiti for lent.  Yeah, his lenten resolution was to give up praying for Haiti because his Sunday school teachers told him that he has to give up something he really really likes... and he enjoys praying for Haiti.

Omgosh I love kids. I'm so 100% in the right profession. I need their clever wisdom to get me through most days.  They make me smile and laugh even more so on the hard days than on the already glorious ones.

Julia's going to Kindergarten this Fall.  I keep telling everyone she doesn't go to K until "next year." I must be in total denial. Seriously - I have a kindergartener?

I'm blogging right now through a complete haze. Not much sleep at all this week - too much worrying for nothing, and a stupid sinus headache that just won't go away. I'm going in on Thursday for allergy testing - anxious to hear the results and see what can be done about this crap. And Spring is usually my worst time of year!

I should totally be in bed right now. Big day tomorrow - another meeting for the BBF. How's that going, you ask? Fine, thanks for asking. We stay busy around here. Schtuffs getting done. Got a kickbutt team of people working with us.  It's crunch time. The 5K is 70 days away.  It's crazy. It's good. It's scary. It's fun. I'm humbled and grateful to be a part of it. Yup.

By the way, when I do have "spare time" (hahaha!! spare time!!! LOL!!!!!) you can find me playing Mario. Stupid game. So addicting. Fun that the kids are old enough to play too - good quality time.  Now when Rebecca is playing by herself during the day - she loves to take a little people and pretend that it's walking along the table...  She'll randomly make it drop off the table and then say "oops! I died!" So funny!

Oh and the debt thing? Yeah - found out that our tax refund is gonna kick Sallie Mae out of our house. Debt free, baby!!  Feels great.

Between running a non-profit, hosting FPU, raising two beautiful girls, staying happily married, serving the Church, husby's crazy work schedule (they OWN him:  they say "go" and he says "for how long" ... because really, just be happy you have a job ), and my home-based business - life goes on around here as usual.

Monday, September 22, 2008

Happy Birthdays


My what a difference a year makes! Ten days ago, our little "J" turned 4, and eight days later, our little "R" turned 1. They are best friends. Together, they make this world a much better place. Happy birthday, sweet girls!