Wednesday, October 28, 2009
Recently I attended the funeral of my good friend Tracee'. Though it was very hard to fill the whole she left in all of our hearts, I had a wake-up call. It showed me how short life is, and how important it is to express your love to those closest to you. It is so important to enjoy your time here on earth. Kids grow fast, people grow older, friendships are lost, and new friendships are born. But what matters most is that you never leave this world without making your mark on it.
After the funeral we all got together for dinner. We really
I hope that when it is my time to return to my Heavenly Father that I will not have any regrets with the life I had lived. Love to all those that have made a positive impact in my life.
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
what I will need for the next year. The four "F"s,
Food, Faith, Friends and Family
The celebration of my birthday continues. I have the most incredible friends ever! Jen Johnson, Amy Olson, Karen Johnson, Megan Lee, Tiffany Harker, and Lindsay Bates had a birthday lunch for me. Jen Johnson (my newest peep) made Island Pork salad (so good) and Karen made some yummy peanut butter brownies (they were good Karen, don't listen to Megan or Lindsay:)!). I am truly blessed to have such incredible women in my life. Thank you, thank you, I don't feel like I deserve you guys.
"Friendship is like peeing on yourself: everyone can see it,
but only you get the warm feeling."--Author unknown...or too embarrassed to share their
Sunday, October 11, 2009
So my birthday is today and I have to say that 30 is actually looking better and better to me. Wow, I can't believe that I am already 33. I am so blessed to have a loving husband that has made it a point to spoil me this year. He decided that I wanted a motorcycle helmet so we could ride together (all his idea). Well that probably won't happen until it gets warmer, and if my mom had her way it will never happen. I think she doesn't want to end up with my kids if Tanner and I are killed while on the motorcycle. Just kidding! (mom I love you) So anyway my husband took me out for dinner last night, and after we actually went shopping. What he realized was that he has been giving me presents long before my birthday. I have purchased shoes, clothes, rings, house decor, all in his honor. Giving the excuse that it was all for my birthday. I love that guy! He should appreciate that he really doesn't have to take the time to buy me anything, I do it all for him. Today he made dinner for me, (Navajo Tacos, YUM) he is a fabulous cook. Maybe I should let him do all of the cooking. Anyway, I am totally in love with my husband, he is my best friend and I am looking forward to many more birthdays with him.
Saturday, October 3, 2009
Shea is still smiling.
Tye wants to forget the whole thing.
Thursday morning I decided that I should take my kids to get their flu shots. The previous morning my doctor said that it would be a good idea. So that morning I started to get everyone ready for school, and the whole time I was trying to figure out how to break the news. One side of me said, just show up at the doctors office. The other side said I should prepare them. I decided to go with preparing them. That was not a good choice. Immediately Tye bursts into tears, Tayden said "no way", Shea just smiled. I told Tayden that football hurts a lot more than a shot. So he no longer complained. Tye is still crying at this point and getting louder and louder. So we get into the car, after a lot of protest. Shea is still smiling at this point. We arrive at the doctors office, everyone gets out of the car, except for Tye. So I quickly bribed her and she slowly got out of the car. She is crying very loud, and she is normally a very quiet person. Tayden goes first and flinches a little. Shea gets up and smiles through the whole thing. All the while Tye is getting ready to sprint to the car. The office manager catches her and holds her. Tye is freaking out and when the nurse gives her the shot, she stops crying in the middle of it. So the moral of my very long story is...
no preparation needed.