Archives for March 2009

All I want for Easter….

Well, you know, this time of year All I want for Christmas just didn’t seem appropriate.  But all I want (and am getting) today is my new temporary front tooth.  I’ve worn a partial since November and for those of you who have not heard me complain in person.

"I HATE THAT THING."

It makes my gums hurt.  Eating is a task.   

I’ve tried to be very thankful that I’m not walking around with a missing tooth.  Looking like this…


Before the day is out I’ll once again look like my name sake…

I’ll wear my temporary crown for 1 month before they mount my permanent one.  But no more partial.  The bone has healed nicely and will support a crown now.  They did say something about laser sculpting my gums today.  YIKES.

I hope there are drugs involved.
That sounds like it hurts.


Update on Fred and other things

Fred is still the same.  No worse, but not any better.  He’s eating well but still very wobbly and has a head tilt.  I’m honestly considering a local pet chiropractor.  Yes, hubby, pet chiropractor.

Today was a rough one.  It’s rainy here.  About 50 degrees and I woke up this morning to spilled chocolate milk all over the rug before I even had time to drink a cup of coffee.  So this morning began on my hands and knees.  Not in prayer, as it should have, but with my little Bissell Green Machine. (Which is the most excellent purchase in the world if anyone wants to know.)

School.

Lunch.

Then poop on the floor.  Which honestly would not have been so bad had I not bent down to pick up a what I thought was a leaf on my new bathroom rug and picked up poop instead.  Eh Gad!  So I threw the rug in the wash and headed out the door to the dentist and guitar practice.  Knowing the Green Machine would be out again when I returned home. 

We survived the trip to the dentist and guitar unskathed and upon returning home I went to throw the rug into the dryer and suck up poop with the Bissell.  The rug had shredded into a million pieces in the wash.  I honestly think every single thread in the thing came unraveled.  I’ve picked fuzzy white rug out of my washer and dryer now to the point I’m ready to throw down on some hot pink bathroom rug.

It would go so nicely with my calming decor I’m trying to accomplish in my bedroom.  My bathroom inspired me.  My sister donated a comfortor and I’ve found a few "in house" furnishings to add.  Any body out there got a sewing machine?  I need to make a couple bed pillows!!!  The fabric ties the whole room together!  Any volunteers!!!??

Today I’ve felt like evil mommy.  Lots of bumps in life that I did not handle very well. 

The high spot was taking baby girl to a ballet tonight.  Which turned out not to be a ballet at all but more of an interpretive dance kinda thing with some ball room thrown in.  It would have been nice in adult company with a glass of Pinot.

But baby girl liked the dresses and was very good and still through the entire performance. 

It’s been a strange and trying week.  Two days ago #1 son even got shot at with a Air Soft Gun by someone in the neighborhood.  Although we have not found out who was specifically shooting at him I am praying God would bring the truth to light.

So it’s 11:30pm Thursday night, my husband comes home tomorrow night late.  I’m getting really sleepy as I type.  Pray I make it without him until then.  Tomorrow needs to be a better day.

And because blogs are always better with pictures here is one of baby girl and her friend Dakota who left to move to Texas today.  We won’t see them for a long time and God has used them so much in our lives.  We will miss them bunches!!!


These two girls have horesyed it up together, picked all the flowers in this part of SC, dressed dogs in baby clothing, dominated the farm with the barbie jeep, conquered fire ant hills, and pesty brothers (those would be MINE) and still managed to be best friends.  Silly , crazy, wild best friends.

Until we get to come to Texas….
sniff, sniff.
anyone have a ticket???


Please pray for Fred, the rather large cat.

When I returned home from my weekend away I noticed Fred was acting strange.  His stare was weird and he wobbled when he walked.  I immediately checked him over thinking he was hurt or maybe had eaten something poison.  A quick call to our friend who is a vet told me that it probably wasn’t life threatening but he needed to be seen the next day.  We were at the vet’s office at 9:30am yesterday morning.  The diagnosis?

Vestibular Syndrome or Dizzy Kitty.

It’s believed that it’s an imbalance in the middle ear.  I guess it’s a lot like our vertigo.  They are not sure of the cause but it can go away as quickly as it starts.  If it doesn’t it is often cancer or something else.

Since Fred is only two I’m hoping the diagnosis is correct and he’ll be back to his normal self soon.
In the meantime he can not go outside and we are watching him walk into walls, stumble and look at us like he’s on some good kitty drugs.
It’s sad.


I’m ready to see this personality back in his face.
Please pray for him.


Tis the Season

Tonight was our first flag football game.
Rocket man had to take our oldest to one side of town while I took the two younger boys to the other.
The big deal about tonight was that it was our youngest son’s first game.
And he pulled his first flag.
He’s my hero (well, after Rocket Man).


He’s growing up!
(sniff, sniff)


Home again, Home again!

Well after a weekend of shopping, sleeping, eating and more of the same I am back home to four sweet children and a tired but handsome husband.  My sister sent home lots of decorating goodies so I’ll get to show you my new bedroom soon.  I’m changing from greens and burgandys to a pale greenish/ blue and cream.  Big change.  I’ve got to figure out the artwork in my room.
 
I’m rested and had a wonderful time of thinking about nothing.  Doing nothing.  And having nothing to to do.
I was amazed at my thoughts on the drive to my mom’s and home from her house.  On the way there my thoughts were more like worry.  What if the children are okay.  What if I have a wreck on the way there?  Crazy worrisome thoughts.

But on the way home after some rest and destressing all those crazy thoughts were gone. 
Which made me pause to wonder if the stress of our lives is what makes us so crazy?  Worrisome, irrational thoughts…..they must come from somewhere.
 
I’m not one to worry normally but what a change in my thought life after some rest.
So my thoughts to you today……………….
Find some place to rest in your life.  Cut it all out and destress, if only for a day (or two or three).

Fred the rather large cat is sick and must go to the dr today.  Please pray for him.
Have a blessed Monday…


It's my birthday, it's my birthday

Today I turn 44.  I’ve had a blessed life.  I was adopted and have a wonderful family.  I met my birth mom and dad about 5 years ago.  That has been so rich.  Both are Christians and wonderful people.  I have lots of family now. 
Family is cool, don’t you think?

My really cool husband is giving me a weekend away for my birthday.  I’m going to visit my mom and sister for the weekend.

Well it’s that time of year again at our house.  Our youngest son is playing flag football this year.  Look at this move.

And those of you who know about Fred the rather large cat.  Here are a few more photos of his rather large self.


Yummy and Cute

I buy fresh eggs from a lady who uses the same chiropractor we use.
Most of the time they are huge and often have double yolks.
But recently the chickens decided to lay some delicately small eggs.  They’re just the cutest things!  For a family of 6 I never have bought anything but large or jumbo eggs.
So these were a treat.


Aren’t they cute?
….for eggs that is…..


A very full day and a little redecorating

Today I’ve accomplished a little cleaning a little schooling, decorating, ebaying, cooking, and spray painting.
I’ll have to tell you I’m worn out.
We’re all battling a nasty cold here and I’m trying to stay busy so I don’t think about how bad I feel.  School was reading and phonics today.  That’s all.
My good friend over at Miss A La Mode has been helping me with a little decorating and I’ve almost gotten the guest bath finished.
None of these photos are post processed because, well, I’m just too tired.
But here’s a preview, almost finished, photo gallery.

Anybody have any suggestions?

Here’s the room I painted blue.  Love it.  Most do or they hate it.  Either is ok.  I love it.  It’s the only blue I have in my house.

My dad made those shelves for me eons ago.  I spray painted them.  The plate was one of a set of 7 at the thrift store (7 for 1.50).  The little basket was .25 cents and the frame (Creative Memories) I already had.  The paper in the frame was .35 cents and the pictures I already had.  It needs something a little more but I’ll find that later.  The basket of towels I already owned and the fringe on the two were samples I bought for .78 cents each.  The tassel I splurged on for 1.99.  Can you say DEAL??




Here’s the cabinet in that room to the left of everything you see above.  The vase was 7.00 at Wallyworld and I had everything else except the el-cheapo candle inside the not-el-cheapo candle holder.

The room with the sinks or the vanity is brown.  Here’s a piece I already had and spray painted white.  The plate was part of that set for 1.50.  The reeds I already had as well as the frames that need to be spray painted something besides gold.  Everything else was from the thrift store for .75 or less.  I love that bell.  It was .25 cents.

Here’s the vanity.  Across from the cute little shelf.  I still have a few things I don’t quite like here either but will change them as I find things I love.

Here’s my favorite thing of all.  This tassle.  I paid 3.99 for it.  I’ve got the lamp finished too.  It has two blue ribbons around it now.

And I started on the master bath today….


See the Soft Scrub?  I actually cleaned the tub today.
Whew!

What do you think?


Spring has Sprung

After a wonderful snow last Monday it’s 80 today, Monday, March 9th in sunny SC.
Can you believe it?
The kids are in bathing suits and the sprinkler has run almost all day.  The front yard is littered with toys, naked barbies and dump trucks.

I splurged 4.95 at the grocery store the other day to cheer my heart with some buttercups as we call them in the south.  They are one of my favorite flowers.  I tried to catch them opening one day after they had found a home on my kitchen table.

Here’s in the morning…

A couple hours later….


Then at it’s peak that day….

As my youngest son was watching me tweak some of my photos he wanted to try his hand at post processing so here’s what we got.

Plastic Wrap with the highlight strength, detail and smoothness adjusted until he liked it…

And then we moved on to Glowing EDGES which ended up really cool.  We adjusted the edge width, edge brightness and smoothness until we were both happy (although without mom it certainly would have been a lot funkier).

Fun, huh?  Go ahead and get your kids involved in some wild post processing!


Asking for help with you need it.

I’m amazed that firstborns are anywhere close to normal functioning adults.
Our sweet son has certainly broken us in where parenting is concerned.
Even though we had our second born 13 months after first born we still have a very big firstborn child.

And bless his heart, he’s been our homeschool experiment too.  I’ve changed curriculum and plowed through things that didn’t work.  And this year we’ve finally settled into ABEKA and are doing great. 

But at the first of the year we struggled and I went looking for help.  I found it at Sylvan Learning Center and we have loved our experience there.  Our firstborn is now performing above grade level and is such a joy to to homeschool. 

You know, sometimes as a homeschool mom I think I have to do it all.  And sometimes that doesn’t serve my kids very well.  I’m learning to ask for help when I need it.  I’m so thankful for the Lord leading us to Sylvan for this time in our lives.  It’s been a great experience for us.

So I encourage any of you moms out there who need help.  It’s okay to ask!
Julie


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