Heck if I know what this is all about or how you really participate, but I'll give it a shot. Since I was "tagged" at the beginning of November and I'm only now following through, I think it is safe to say I'd have lost this little game.
Six quirky things about me:
1. I want a new post from all the blogs I follow each day, but I'm too lazy to do the same for you on my blog.
2. I share the same pet-peeve about toilet paper being put on properly (rolling over the top)as some of my friends. I really hate when someone leaves it empty, just who do they think they are to leave that job for the next person?!
3. I sleep with three pillows. I like to cocoon myself in.
4. I can't share a drink with anyone, even my husband, because of the possible backwash and germs.
5. I do a crazy number of loads of laundry because I can't stand to mix colors. There is no such thing as darks and lights for me. It's red and pinks, browns, blues and greens, blacks, off-whites, whites, and so forth.
6. I can't throw away pictures. I have every picture sent to me by friends and family at the holidays, even if I don't keep in contact with them anymore, because I can't through away a picture. Maybe I'm part Indian and I think I'm throwing away their soul.
So I was only asked to share six quirky things about myself and I'm sure I have only confirmed how weird I am with these, but anyone that really knows me, knows this doesn't even begin to scratch the surface! It was fun, so thanks Deena for playing this little game with me. Since my blog world is small I'll only tag Amy C., Megan B., Karen F., and Mitzi M. Love to All!
Sunday, November 30, 2008
Sunday, November 23, 2008
Miracles
A wonderful friend of mine taught a beautiful lesson in one of my church classes today about enjoying all of life's experiences, even those that bring us sorrow. She shared an experience she had reading a family members blog that caused her to ponder the miracles and blessings in her life. She concluded with challenging us to search out the miracles in our lives, write them down, and then return to our lists in times of need. So here I intend to share some of my miracles....
First, the very miracle of my existence! The creation of my spirit and the opportunity to receive a body here on earth to grow and learn in. For the parents that co-created me.
The miracle of receiving a strong healthy body that has so far shown great patience with me as I learn to care for it properly. The miracle of each unlabored breath that I try to appreciate often so the common cold is not thrust upon me as a reminder of what the alternative could be.
The miracle of a free education. I was given the great opportunity to attend safe, well maintained, and award winning schools as a child. Later I was allowed the privilege of attending Ricks College in Idaho where I was instructed with care and diligence.
The miracle of living in a country where I'm free to be who I want to be. I can educate myself, speak and share opinions with others, obtain greater quality of life with work and determination, and I can bring about change where I see fit if I put my mind and efforts to it. I can dream here in America!
The miracle of being surrounded by some of the best people on earth! As an only child I have had many opportunities to be alone in this life. The Lord has always sent the right people to me at the right time! I tease that I have been creating my family as I gather friends, but it is more the truth than not.
The miracle of finding my Best Friend! My husband is the only person on this earth that continues to show me unconditional love through the good times and the bad through pure choice. No life experience is complete until I have shared it with him; from a funny joke to a heart crushing loss. He has boosted my self confidence simply by believing in me and helped me to be a better person by sharing his example. It's a miracle to be loved by him!
The miracle of four healthy, growing, beautiful children! To be given the privilege of raising four of Heavenly Fathers choice spirits is humbling. Each one has a distinct personality that brings me different joys and sorrows. I consider it a miracle each day we survive each other. I have much to learn and I'm grateful for their patience with me.
The miracle of the Gospel in my life. I know who I am, where I came from, and where I'm going. I know what is expected of me in this life and where my blessings come from. I know I am loved and encouraged to succeed. I know where I can turn to in times of doubt and sorrow or great joy. I know where to find instruction and how to seek council. I love the organization of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints.
There are countless other miracles in my life, but I'm grateful to share these few with you. I hope you will find reason to reflect on your own great blessings as we get ready to celebrate the thanks our early settlers found in discovering a new land and having something to fill their tummies with.
First, the very miracle of my existence! The creation of my spirit and the opportunity to receive a body here on earth to grow and learn in. For the parents that co-created me.
The miracle of receiving a strong healthy body that has so far shown great patience with me as I learn to care for it properly. The miracle of each unlabored breath that I try to appreciate often so the common cold is not thrust upon me as a reminder of what the alternative could be.
The miracle of a free education. I was given the great opportunity to attend safe, well maintained, and award winning schools as a child. Later I was allowed the privilege of attending Ricks College in Idaho where I was instructed with care and diligence.
The miracle of living in a country where I'm free to be who I want to be. I can educate myself, speak and share opinions with others, obtain greater quality of life with work and determination, and I can bring about change where I see fit if I put my mind and efforts to it. I can dream here in America!
The miracle of being surrounded by some of the best people on earth! As an only child I have had many opportunities to be alone in this life. The Lord has always sent the right people to me at the right time! I tease that I have been creating my family as I gather friends, but it is more the truth than not.
The miracle of finding my Best Friend! My husband is the only person on this earth that continues to show me unconditional love through the good times and the bad through pure choice. No life experience is complete until I have shared it with him; from a funny joke to a heart crushing loss. He has boosted my self confidence simply by believing in me and helped me to be a better person by sharing his example. It's a miracle to be loved by him!
The miracle of four healthy, growing, beautiful children! To be given the privilege of raising four of Heavenly Fathers choice spirits is humbling. Each one has a distinct personality that brings me different joys and sorrows. I consider it a miracle each day we survive each other. I have much to learn and I'm grateful for their patience with me.
The miracle of the Gospel in my life. I know who I am, where I came from, and where I'm going. I know what is expected of me in this life and where my blessings come from. I know I am loved and encouraged to succeed. I know where I can turn to in times of doubt and sorrow or great joy. I know where to find instruction and how to seek council. I love the organization of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints.
There are countless other miracles in my life, but I'm grateful to share these few with you. I hope you will find reason to reflect on your own great blessings as we get ready to celebrate the thanks our early settlers found in discovering a new land and having something to fill their tummies with.
Friday, November 21, 2008
Twilight Mania!
Talk about a phenomenon! I was indeed apart of the crazy crowd that bought tickets weeks in advance, arrived three hours early, and attended a movie starting at 12:03am, all because I read a book series I fell in love with. However, I am very proud to say I was attired in nothing resembling Prom wear or homemade bedazzled bling! (I did however make some serious changes to my hair the night before that could be considered extreme and fitting with the movie, but that was unintentional, simply induced by the fall weather and the need for change.)
I don't want to ruin the excitement for anyone out there that wasn't at a movie theater in the wee hours of this morning, but I will say going with friends made the experience what it was! The movie was no Oscar contender and if you hadn't read the book I think you would be lost, bored, and/or in shock that people would go to such lengths to view it. That being said, I've heard they signed contracts to make movies from the remaining books (who wouldn't with the theater sell out the likes of which I've never heard) and I'll go see them!
The movie theater we attended had a movie starting each minute past 12:00am in separate theaters and while I was out retrieving goodies I saw them rush in the 12:20am crowd. We arrived at 9:30pm and waited outside in the chill until 10:15pm when they efficiently ushered us in to our theater. Most of our large party was seated together allowing the laughter and movie dissection to flow freely. We were "shushed" from behind once or twice by Twilight die-hards, but for the most part the entire theater erupted in laughter or surprise at the same moments.
In the end thoughts were shared and the consensus was basically unanimous in the half successful character casting, lack of impressive wardrobe, missing scenes and awkward romantic interludes, but we had a great time!
Go Vampires! Bring on the Werewolves!
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
Veteran's Day
This picture was taken in 2006, but I wanted to pay tribute to my dad and all those who have sacrificed and continue to sacrifice so much for our beloved country!
Both of my parents gave service to this country with time in the military. I can't speak for them or their patriotic feelings but I couldn't be more grateful to live in a land where I have the privileges I do.
Sometimes our greatest blessings are pushed aside by the frustrations of the day, especially following a heated presidential election, but I hope a day of remembrance like this one can bring us back, even for a moment, to remember the souls that have worked so hard for the joys we experience each second we take a peaceful breath.
I love America and all it trys to be!
Thursday, November 6, 2008
Proud to Be An American?!
Well at least the campaign craziness will go away...but I'm still not sure how I really feel about the results. I'll talk politics with anyone that wants to listen, so I won't be bashful here.
I can sum up this election by relaying a story...When I showed up at the polls Tuesday afternoon my neighbor (and the woman that takes my children to school in the morning as a part of our carpool) looked at me with surprise and said "I can't believe you're here, your kids said you wouldn't come!" She went on to share some of the funny things my children and the others told her on the short ride to school. The best was the statement from my youngest son that we would move to Canada if Obama won. Well he misunderstood, that action was reserved for Hillary, so we will not be moving(Yet!). I did indeed vote, for I feel it is a privilege not to be taken lightly, but I took the "road less travelled" when it came to presidential candidates and wrote-in my choice.
Later I was talking with friends about the crazy things our children were relaying back to us about this election. Our public school was a breeding ground for pushy opinions and craziness. At our home we tried to explain the importance of choosing someone based on qualifications and representation of the values you hold dear instead of popularity swings, color pigmentation, or gender. Luckily they have a while to mature before putting their choices to action.
One last thought on this subject then I'll get off my soap box and push forward like the patriotic American I am...I turned off my TV after the semi-official declaration of Obama's success was broadcast because the only thing that seemed to matter to anyone was the color of his skin. I hope the media gets over that fast because I really don't think that has anything to do with how the job gets done! The media has their prince so I better not hear anymore complaining, they might actually have to do some work and research on stories instead of spouting opinions about what a bad job the Republicans do with everything.
I still love my country and the freedoms I enjoy due to the sacrifice of many. I'm grateful for the ability to express my opinions here and welcome your comments both pro and con, because that is what America is all about!
I can sum up this election by relaying a story...When I showed up at the polls Tuesday afternoon my neighbor (and the woman that takes my children to school in the morning as a part of our carpool) looked at me with surprise and said "I can't believe you're here, your kids said you wouldn't come!" She went on to share some of the funny things my children and the others told her on the short ride to school. The best was the statement from my youngest son that we would move to Canada if Obama won. Well he misunderstood, that action was reserved for Hillary, so we will not be moving(Yet!). I did indeed vote, for I feel it is a privilege not to be taken lightly, but I took the "road less travelled" when it came to presidential candidates and wrote-in my choice.
Later I was talking with friends about the crazy things our children were relaying back to us about this election. Our public school was a breeding ground for pushy opinions and craziness. At our home we tried to explain the importance of choosing someone based on qualifications and representation of the values you hold dear instead of popularity swings, color pigmentation, or gender. Luckily they have a while to mature before putting their choices to action.
One last thought on this subject then I'll get off my soap box and push forward like the patriotic American I am...I turned off my TV after the semi-official declaration of Obama's success was broadcast because the only thing that seemed to matter to anyone was the color of his skin. I hope the media gets over that fast because I really don't think that has anything to do with how the job gets done! The media has their prince so I better not hear anymore complaining, they might actually have to do some work and research on stories instead of spouting opinions about what a bad job the Republicans do with everything.
I still love my country and the freedoms I enjoy due to the sacrifice of many. I'm grateful for the ability to express my opinions here and welcome your comments both pro and con, because that is what America is all about!
Sunday, November 2, 2008
Halloween '08
Tis' that time of year again when the ghost and goblins roam from house to house asking for candy!
Our theme this year may look familiar to some of you....Pioneers! I love a good homemade costume, but I don't love sewing. So with the hours spent preparing clothes for our church pioneer trek this summer came the birth of the 2008 costumes as well. I only sew like that once a year!
Last year the 50's theme came from a previously planned activity, and the pioneers this year. Both sets of costumes left something to be desired for the boys so they have been given the option of choosing our 2009 theme. So far it seems they are leaning towards something to do with BYU, not that it should be much of a surprise living so near to Cougar Town!
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