Well, she did it! She graduated and--she didn't trip or anything! That was Rob's advice to her--Don't trip! Lol! Grandma and Grandpa were able to go. Jono and Carly went, too and even behaved. No kidding, but that is because Daddy was there. :) That always helps.
And in case I forgot to mention it before, Julie graduated Cumma Sum Laude! Pictures tomorrow! Night all. :)
Thursday, May 31, 2012
Wednesday, May 30, 2012
THE DENTIST
I spent a third of the day at the dentist -- at least it felt that way. Carly, Jono and I had appointments to get our teeth cleaned and they were slow as the dickens. Carly cooperated but, of course, Jono did not want to play. In the end, he did but it was not his first choice.
Feels like I spent the rest of the day doing laundry but it wasn't quite that long. Rob is on-call this week and got called out once this evening already. Hopefully, he can sleep through the night without a call.
Julie's graduation is at noon tomorrow. Grandma and Grandpa are planning on going, too. I'm hoping it's not a long ordeal as we are planning on taking Carly and Jono, too. I wouldn't dare try that without Rob--but he's going to be there so it should be O.K.
Well, that's about it for today. More tomorrow. :)
Feels like I spent the rest of the day doing laundry but it wasn't quite that long. Rob is on-call this week and got called out once this evening already. Hopefully, he can sleep through the night without a call.
Julie's graduation is at noon tomorrow. Grandma and Grandpa are planning on going, too. I'm hoping it's not a long ordeal as we are planning on taking Carly and Jono, too. I wouldn't dare try that without Rob--but he's going to be there so it should be O.K.
Well, that's about it for today. More tomorrow. :)
Tuesday, May 29, 2012
ONE MORE DAY
Tomorrow (Wed.) is Julie's last day of school. She graduates on Thursday. I can't believe it! We are finally here. She is so excited! Way to go Julie! I love you!
Monday, May 28, 2012
LITTLE KIDS, BIG BEDS
Taking a big chance today but we got rid of the baby crib and the toddler bed and got twin beds for our toddlers. They are pretty excited! We are crossing our fingers and hoping for a good night . . .
Saturday, May 26, 2012
TO YOU NED
Dear Ned,
I can't begin to describe the despair that went through me
when I got the call that you were gone. I kept thinking “NO! You can't be gone!
You shouldn't be gone! It wasn't supposed to end like this!” (It is a good thing the Lord is in charge and
is much wiser than we are.) It is also probably good he didn't tell me he was
taking you so soon because I would have begged him not to. I would have told
Him you have been through enough already. I would have told Him your sisters
have already suffered too many losses and couldn’t bear losing another brother.
I would have told Him Diane and the kids need you. I would have tried to counsel the Lord when
the truth is He knows what's best- and more importantly-He knows we didn't come
here to stay.
You know growing up together like we did sometimes the line
between cousins and siblings was pretty blurry whether it was on Shadowlawn
Avenue, College Avenue or out at the farm. I can’t even think of our childhood
without getting a big smile on my face. How many kids had a big meadow to play
in with a creek running through it where they could catch tadpoles and frogs
and climb trees to their hearts content? I’m not even going to bring up all the
mischief we got into because then I would also have to identify the instigator
and I just don’t think that would be fair to you now that you are not here to
defend yourself. (Wink, wink) And it
almost seems unreal sometimes that we had an 83 acre farm to roam as we pleased
with a couple of beautiful waterfalls and an old cemetery to explore. You and I
never found any place in this world we loved more than those waterfalls. They
grabbed our hearts and never let go—although, I know we aren’t the only cousins
who feel that way. I am just so grateful we spent so much time loving and
exploring those falls together—and even better, captured some of those memories
in pictures to keep and look at again and again.
Ned, I am so grateful to have had you in my life. I will
miss receiving texts from you that make me laugh out loud or smile from ear to
ear. I will miss knowing you are there to chat with if I just feel like it. I
will miss our “love you mostest” battles but MOST of all I will just plain miss
YOU. These last few years though the miles between us have often been many -
the distance has never felt like more than a stone's throw. I love you so much Nedrick and I feel so
blessed to be your cousin and your friend. Thank you for being such an
important part of my life. I promise not to stay sad though because I know I
will see you again .
Nancy and Ned at Rob and Nancy's Indiana Wedding Reception
Ned sitting on the falls (Luckily it wasn't flowing very much or this wouldn't have been possible!)
Nancy with her "Maid of Honor" Ned - O.K. honorary Best Man - Lol!
Nancy's turn on the falls! A very fun day!
Ned's wife Diane, Nancy and Ned
Thursday, May 24, 2012
SOME KIND OF FUN NEWS!
So, today - Dad had his first appointment with the speech trainer/therapist. I'm not sure if I reported back on this or not but the one the other day was with someone who just came to register him in the program. Today the actual coach came. She was really great. She spent a good amount of time with him. I was upstairs with the kids and she was downstairs with him and mom. She'd been here probably a half an hour and I'd heard them talking and him doing a few vocal exercises, when all of the sudden I heard something I haven't heard for a few years now: My dad's booming voice! NO KIDDING! He was in his room and he yelled and it came all the way up the stairs!
Now for those of you who talk to him on the phone, you know, that's a PRETTY DARN BIG DEAL!!! I couldn't believe my ears! Pretty exciting, eh? And it was only the first visit! She is going to work with him four times a week!
Do you fully understand what this means? Do you? He's not going to talk to you anymore. He's going to YELL AT YOU! You are about to learn what it was like to be in trouble as a child at my house! Welcome to the family! Hahahaha!
Now for those of you who talk to him on the phone, you know, that's a PRETTY DARN BIG DEAL!!! I couldn't believe my ears! Pretty exciting, eh? And it was only the first visit! She is going to work with him four times a week!
Do you fully understand what this means? Do you? He's not going to talk to you anymore. He's going to YELL AT YOU! You are about to learn what it was like to be in trouble as a child at my house! Welcome to the family! Hahahaha!
Wednesday, May 23, 2012
THERE'S A HOLE IN MY HEART
My cousin Ned with his family. He is on the right and his wife is on the left. I'm always gonna miss you. Love you mostest. :)
Tuesday, May 22, 2012
PROUD MOMMA
Grandpa is starting his new therapy tomorrow (Wednesday). This is the one to help his throat (swallowing) and voice. We have managed to arrange for them to come to the house. They do have to come do an assessment on him and make sure they feel he is a good candidate for the program first but we feel sure he will be able to do it. Cross your fingers and say your prayers with us! We are very hopeful.
We are still feeling quite shell shocked about Ned's death, especially with not being able to be there to grieve with family. It is just so hard to believe he is gone. Mom and I have been reading all the posts on his Facebook wall and on the Bittles and Hurt site and are so touched by the many friends who loved him. He would always text me and say, "Who loves you more than me?!" I am going miss him something awful.
Julie and I spent a little while after she got home from school finishing up her graduation announcements. Her graduation is a little more than a week away now. I can hardly believe it's that close. Seems like I've been whining about it coming for years--oh wait, that part is true. Lol! My little girl is all grown up! In fact, I will only have her here for a few more months. She will be leaving for college at the end of August. Unbelievable! Wow, I actually said it and I didn't even whine! I am SO PROUD of her! She has worked really hard and done really well. In fact, today she got a certificate that said she was in the top ten percent of Utah students in composite score for the ACT test! Yay Julie!
Well, that's about it for today. Please keep the Klebusch family in your prayers. I know this is so hard on Diane and the kids and on Lana, Anita and Jonnan. Thanks everyone.
We are still feeling quite shell shocked about Ned's death, especially with not being able to be there to grieve with family. It is just so hard to believe he is gone. Mom and I have been reading all the posts on his Facebook wall and on the Bittles and Hurt site and are so touched by the many friends who loved him. He would always text me and say, "Who loves you more than me?!" I am going miss him something awful.
Julie and I spent a little while after she got home from school finishing up her graduation announcements. Her graduation is a little more than a week away now. I can hardly believe it's that close. Seems like I've been whining about it coming for years--oh wait, that part is true. Lol! My little girl is all grown up! In fact, I will only have her here for a few more months. She will be leaving for college at the end of August. Unbelievable! Wow, I actually said it and I didn't even whine! I am SO PROUD of her! She has worked really hard and done really well. In fact, today she got a certificate that said she was in the top ten percent of Utah students in composite score for the ACT test! Yay Julie!
Well, that's about it for today. Please keep the Klebusch family in your prayers. I know this is so hard on Diane and the kids and on Lana, Anita and Jonnan. Thanks everyone.
MY GRIEF THERAPY ~ SELF PRESCRIBED
Because I can't make the trip home for Ned's funeral the only thing that is really helping me grieve is reading the online tributes to him from his friends and family. Who knew Facebook had any real significance? It has turned into a memorial of sorts for me. A place I can go to grieve, to lay my invisible but sincere wreath of heartfelt anguish over the loss of someone I deeply love and care about.
For so many years when I was single, I could just pick up and go at the drop of a hat. It's so different being married with little babies--and a teenager about to graduate from high school. So many things to juggle and consider--and no way to make them all function appropriately without me here. I know he would understand but I still wish I could be there.
At this moment, I am so grateful for the technology that connects us to faraway places so quickly and easily. I am so grateful for the ability to keep in touch with loved ones thousands of miles from us with the touch of a button. And I am especially grateful for the life my gentle, kind, good-hearted cousin lived his whole life. He has so many wonderful friends who are devastated by his loss. It is so cathartic to read their messages to him.
Wouldn't it be nice if we could read our tributes before we go--just to know whether or not we'd made enough of a difference or contribution to the world yet? And if not, to maybe get a chance to try a little harder for awhile before we need to take off? Lol! Yah, that would be nice for sure. Luckily, in Ned's case he was always good to people and you can read it in every note written and every word said. Think I'm gonna have to work a little harder on some things to catch up to where he was. Thanks for the example, Ned. I sure love you--and I miss you already.
For so many years when I was single, I could just pick up and go at the drop of a hat. It's so different being married with little babies--and a teenager about to graduate from high school. So many things to juggle and consider--and no way to make them all function appropriately without me here. I know he would understand but I still wish I could be there.
At this moment, I am so grateful for the technology that connects us to faraway places so quickly and easily. I am so grateful for the ability to keep in touch with loved ones thousands of miles from us with the touch of a button. And I am especially grateful for the life my gentle, kind, good-hearted cousin lived his whole life. He has so many wonderful friends who are devastated by his loss. It is so cathartic to read their messages to him.
Wouldn't it be nice if we could read our tributes before we go--just to know whether or not we'd made enough of a difference or contribution to the world yet? And if not, to maybe get a chance to try a little harder for awhile before we need to take off? Lol! Yah, that would be nice for sure. Luckily, in Ned's case he was always good to people and you can read it in every note written and every word said. Think I'm gonna have to work a little harder on some things to catch up to where he was. Thanks for the example, Ned. I sure love you--and I miss you already.
Monday, May 21, 2012
HORRIBLE, DEVASTATING, HEARTBREAKING, TERRIBLE, AWFUL, SAD, UPSETTING
NEWS . . . Well, that about covers it. That's how my day started~with news that broke my heart wide open. My closest cousin Ned died very unexpectedly this morning. He'd had surgery a few weeks ago and come through it with a miracle. They had found cancer in his lung (Yes, I know cancer is supposed to be capped but I don't dignify it.) and went in to remove it and in doing so removed the top half of one of his lungs. It turns out--and I didn't know this but you really don't use the top half of your lungs much and can get along fairly well without it. At least that's what the doctor's told him. When they got the cancer out, they found out the cancer cells were dead cells. That was miraculous news. Who gets that kind of news?! That meant he wasn't going to have to have chemo or radiation. He just needed to recover from the surgery. Not that it was simple, but still--much better news than expected--and certainly the kind of miracle we'd prayed for.
We were keeping in touch, texting and talking back and forth. He was bored a lot as he was recovering. He couldn't work. I'm so grateful for those conversations-especially, the texts I still have.
He had been coughing a lot, something the doctors told him was just a part of his healing. He woke up this morning about 5:00 a.m. coughing and bleeding and asked his wife to call 911. By the time she did, he was gone. They think he had an embolism in his lung. I can only hope it was so quick he didn't feel much.
One of the hardest things for his family is that today was his 6th wedding anniversary and he died about the time he and his wife were married. You see, Ned always wanted to get married at my Grandparents waterfall. Rob and I went back to Indiana for the wedding, but the night before it rained something awful and the waterfall is not an easy place to get to with cars or even to just walk to if the ground isn't hard. It is more like a hike. Ned and Diane had invited a lot of guests--several who were older and wouldn't have been able to make it to the falls once the weather turned bad. So, they decided to move the "actual" wedding up to the wee hours of the morning at the waterfall and tell only those who could make the hike--and then to have another ceremony for the other guests later that afternoon at their home. Most of the guests never realized they had been married earlier in the day.
I am just really feeling for his wife Diane right now and for his sisters who also lost their older brother Bill almost eight years ago to cancer. Life just doesn't seem fair somedays ~ and this is one of them.
Ned is one of the kindest, most generous people I know. He truly would have done anything for anyone. He has a lot of friends who are going to miss him. I am going to miss him more than I think I even realize. Wow. I still can't believe you are gone.
I love you MOSTEST Ned. I always will.
brother
We were keeping in touch, texting and talking back and forth. He was bored a lot as he was recovering. He couldn't work. I'm so grateful for those conversations-especially, the texts I still have.
He had been coughing a lot, something the doctors told him was just a part of his healing. He woke up this morning about 5:00 a.m. coughing and bleeding and asked his wife to call 911. By the time she did, he was gone. They think he had an embolism in his lung. I can only hope it was so quick he didn't feel much.
One of the hardest things for his family is that today was his 6th wedding anniversary and he died about the time he and his wife were married. You see, Ned always wanted to get married at my Grandparents waterfall. Rob and I went back to Indiana for the wedding, but the night before it rained something awful and the waterfall is not an easy place to get to with cars or even to just walk to if the ground isn't hard. It is more like a hike. Ned and Diane had invited a lot of guests--several who were older and wouldn't have been able to make it to the falls once the weather turned bad. So, they decided to move the "actual" wedding up to the wee hours of the morning at the waterfall and tell only those who could make the hike--and then to have another ceremony for the other guests later that afternoon at their home. Most of the guests never realized they had been married earlier in the day.
I am just really feeling for his wife Diane right now and for his sisters who also lost their older brother Bill almost eight years ago to cancer. Life just doesn't seem fair somedays ~ and this is one of them.
Ned is one of the kindest, most generous people I know. He truly would have done anything for anyone. He has a lot of friends who are going to miss him. I am going to miss him more than I think I even realize. Wow. I still can't believe you are gone.
I love you MOSTEST Ned. I always will.
brother
Saturday, May 19, 2012
SPOKE TO SOON
Darn it all. I never should have said anything about Grandma and Grandpa not getting sick from the kids. Grandma ended up getting sick this afternoon and has been sick all night long. Grandpa isn't vomiting yet but he doesn't feel very good either. Gah! I really tried to keep the kids away from them but they love seeing them so much that they escaped to Grandma and Grandpa's periodically. Plus, germs just seem to float. I just hope it will be quick and easy on them. I feel really bad about them being sick.
Rob got more of the garden done today and we went shooting this afternoon. Other than that not much happened today. Night all.
Rob got more of the garden done today and we went shooting this afternoon. Other than that not much happened today. Night all.
Friday, May 18, 2012
A LONG WEEK
Haven't blogged much this week as we have had a fairly sick household. Luckily, Grandma and Grandpa have so far managed to avoid it. I did my best to keep the kids away from them while they were sick which was no easy task. The little kids are both better now. Julie has a bad cold now and neither Rob or I feel up to snuff. We are still plugging along though.
When Rob came home today after being out overnight on a call we both collapsed in a nap. We are both so exhausted. Although, after we got up Rob went out and finished getting the garden tilled and I got dinner ready and made homemade bread. So, we did accomplish a few things. Hopefully, tomorrow we can get even more done. It's been a very long week!
When Rob came home today after being out overnight on a call we both collapsed in a nap. We are both so exhausted. Although, after we got up Rob went out and finished getting the garden tilled and I got dinner ready and made homemade bread. So, we did accomplish a few things. Hopefully, tomorrow we can get even more done. It's been a very long week!
Wednesday, May 16, 2012
HAUTELOOK COVER
Carly's latest modeling picture with her Taylor Joelle crew made the HauteLook online cover today! Kind of exciting--just thought I'd share. Click on it to enlarge it.
Tuesday, May 15, 2012
A PRETTY GREAT DAY!
Still had one lethargic child and one sick child all day today--and then had another one come home from school sick. However, I did have one great thing happen today. I was supposed to go an hour from home and work in the cannery for a two and a half hour shift this afternoon. My friend and I got a late start and got there just a little late but when we did we got a very pleasant surprise. Usually, you go do the work on one day and have to go back a couple weeks later to pick up your order. Turned out, the shifts a few days before us completed all the work and we were able to pick up all our stuff today! So, my friend and I - - - wait for it - - - went out for a leisurely dinner. We took our time. We talked and laughed -- and drove home in NO. BIG. HURRY. LOL! HA! HA! HA! Overall it turned out to be a pretty great day!
Monday, May 14, 2012
HEAVEN IS HERE
Stephanie Nielsen is someone I'm pretty sure I've blogged about before. She and her husband were in a plane accident in 2008 and nearly lost their lives. Their pilot friend died, Stephanie's husband was burned over 30% of his body and Stephanie was burned over 80% of her body. She was in a medically induced coma for nearly 3 months. She is a remarkable woman full of courage and strength. She had four children at the time of the accident and I just found out she was able to have a fifth baby. She also just wrote a book called Heaven is Here. I'm excited to read it. Here is an interview she and her husband just gave. I think they are both inspiring people for what they have been through and what they have done with it.
http://video.today.msnbc.msn.com/today/47370935#47370935
Here is the address to Stephanie's blog: http://www.nieniedialogues.com/
http://video.today.msnbc.msn.com/today/47370935#47370935
Here is the address to Stephanie's blog: http://www.nieniedialogues.com/
Sunday, May 13, 2012
HAPPY MOMMA'S DAY!
Happy Mother's Day to all you wonderful creatures out there who mother, love and devote your time, talents and energies to all the little souls on this earth. An especially Happy Mother's Day to my mom who is a wonderful, loving, devoted mom and who has been such an amazing example of what a mother should be! I love you very much Mom!
I am so grateful to be a mom. It took a long time to get my children and there were days and years when I wondered if they would ever come, but now that they are here I feel so blessed to have them. That doesn't mean it is easy; it just means I count my blessings often.
I hope you all had a terrific day! So glad you are a part of my life. :)
I am so grateful to be a mom. It took a long time to get my children and there were days and years when I wondered if they would ever come, but now that they are here I feel so blessed to have them. That doesn't mean it is easy; it just means I count my blessings often.
I hope you all had a terrific day! So glad you are a part of my life. :)
Saturday, May 12, 2012
HAPPY BIRTHDAY DRUNKLE!
So, today I have two sick kids. One is a little better and one is in the beginning stages of being sick. Both are miserable. My poor little babies. I feel so bad for them. I hope no one else catches it.
Today was Drunkle Steve's (Rob's brother) 41st birthday. We went to celebrate tonight with him. His family had a BBQ and Party for him. It was fun.
Susan and Russ and Alyssa came up today to see Mom for Mother's Day. Ashley had homework she had to catch up on so she didn't get to come.
It was a pretty nice day out, in the 70's, but the last few days when the sun goes down it gets really chilly. It's 57 degrees right now.
Well, not much else going on. Night all.
Today was Drunkle Steve's (Rob's brother) 41st birthday. We went to celebrate tonight with him. His family had a BBQ and Party for him. It was fun.
Susan and Russ and Alyssa came up today to see Mom for Mother's Day. Ashley had homework she had to catch up on so she didn't get to come.
It was a pretty nice day out, in the 70's, but the last few days when the sun goes down it gets really chilly. It's 57 degrees right now.
Well, not much else going on. Night all.
Friday, May 11, 2012
SICK DAY!
I just started to write my blog and noticed my post from last night didn't publish! I worked on it for a long time, too. I just put it up so it's here also--the pics of Jono and Ellie. Pretty cute!
Wow, today was a miserable one--mostly for my sweet little Carly. She woke up early, about 7:15 and seemed fine, but by 9:30 she was vomiting about every 20 minutes. By noon, she had it coming from both ends. I couldn't keep anything down her all day long. Every time she thought she was a little better and wanted a drink or even ice chips it would throw her back into full-blown vomit mode. I don't think little kids should have to throw up and I think dry heaves for little ones should be off the table! No fair, no fair, no fair! It's so hard to watch them go through it and not be able to do a dad-gum thing about it!
And then there was Jonathon who was perfectly healthy and perfectly needy. Because Carly was sick and needed Mommy's undivided attention~so did he. Because Carly needed medicine, so did he. Because Carly was throwing up in a bucket, Jono felt he needed to take the bucket from her so he could spit in it. Because Carly wanted to sit right on my lap so did he. Can you spell *C*O*M*P*E*T*I*O*N*?
And of course, all this was going on while Rob was at work, Grandma was out gardening, Julie was at school and Grandpa couldn't help--so I felt a little like the "wish bone" from the Thanksgiving Turkey all day long today! You know, I mean the time you got the small part of the "wish bone" and cried over not getting the biggest piece so your wish would come true. That was what my day was like today! Every time I turned around someone was crying or whining over not getting enough of me!
There were moments when I could get Jono to be part of the solution--and he was happy for those few minutes. He ran and found Carly's blankie for her once and brought her something else, too. But most of the time he was on the take and causing Carly upset when she didn't need to feel any worse. He had several time-outs this morning but he never really "GOT IT." He wanted to be "whatever Carly was being."
I'm afraid he will get it for real tomorrow because he insisted on grabbing every spoon or medicine vial she put in her mouth and stuffing it into his the moment it came out of hers. So, he may legitimately get sick tomorrow and it won't be so much fun.
Finally, tonight around 8:30 Rob and I took Carly to an Insta-care. I had just kept thinking her vomiting would stop but it never did and I was now afraid she would get dehydrated. The doctor there was great with her. They gave her some miracle med she just dissolves on her tongue and she hasn't thrown up since. She has even kept a few sips of gatorade down--her first liquid to stay down today! Yay!
She fell asleep in my arms about an hour ago and we put her in bed. She hasn't done that for at least a couple of years. It was kind of sweet. I sure hope she is better in the morning and that we don't pass this bug around!
Wow, today was a miserable one--mostly for my sweet little Carly. She woke up early, about 7:15 and seemed fine, but by 9:30 she was vomiting about every 20 minutes. By noon, she had it coming from both ends. I couldn't keep anything down her all day long. Every time she thought she was a little better and wanted a drink or even ice chips it would throw her back into full-blown vomit mode. I don't think little kids should have to throw up and I think dry heaves for little ones should be off the table! No fair, no fair, no fair! It's so hard to watch them go through it and not be able to do a dad-gum thing about it!
And then there was Jonathon who was perfectly healthy and perfectly needy. Because Carly was sick and needed Mommy's undivided attention~so did he. Because Carly needed medicine, so did he. Because Carly was throwing up in a bucket, Jono felt he needed to take the bucket from her so he could spit in it. Because Carly wanted to sit right on my lap so did he. Can you spell *C*O*M*P*E*T*I*O*N*?
And of course, all this was going on while Rob was at work, Grandma was out gardening, Julie was at school and Grandpa couldn't help--so I felt a little like the "wish bone" from the Thanksgiving Turkey all day long today! You know, I mean the time you got the small part of the "wish bone" and cried over not getting the biggest piece so your wish would come true. That was what my day was like today! Every time I turned around someone was crying or whining over not getting enough of me!
There were moments when I could get Jono to be part of the solution--and he was happy for those few minutes. He ran and found Carly's blankie for her once and brought her something else, too. But most of the time he was on the take and causing Carly upset when she didn't need to feel any worse. He had several time-outs this morning but he never really "GOT IT." He wanted to be "whatever Carly was being."
I'm afraid he will get it for real tomorrow because he insisted on grabbing every spoon or medicine vial she put in her mouth and stuffing it into his the moment it came out of hers. So, he may legitimately get sick tomorrow and it won't be so much fun.
Finally, tonight around 8:30 Rob and I took Carly to an Insta-care. I had just kept thinking her vomiting would stop but it never did and I was now afraid she would get dehydrated. The doctor there was great with her. They gave her some miracle med she just dissolves on her tongue and she hasn't thrown up since. She has even kept a few sips of gatorade down--her first liquid to stay down today! Yay!
She fell asleep in my arms about an hour ago and we put her in bed. She hasn't done that for at least a couple of years. It was kind of sweet. I sure hope she is better in the morning and that we don't pass this bug around!
GIVE ME STRENGTH!
My three year old has been acting up for the past couple of weeks. He pretty much only does it when his Dad isn't around. You know, the take advantage of Mommy syndrome, because she won't punish me as bad as Daddy will. He turned three at the end of August and I was so hoping that he would magically get over this on his birthday. It didn't happen, go figure.
One of my friends suggested to me that it might have something to do with his older sister moving out and going to college. That thought hadn't occurred to me until she said it but I think she might have something. Every day since Julie left, well actually since she started seriously packing, he's been acting like this. Since she left multiple times a day both he and Carly come to me and tell me how much they miss Julie, sometimes in tears. Once in awhile Jono will grab his backpack and go toward the front door and tell me he is going to work with Julie and that he will be back. He doesn't understand where she is--even though we've tried to explain it to him.
We are going to have to take a field trip soon to visit her so they can see their big sis and understand where she is and what she is doing. Maybe then he will calm down at home--or maybe not. Please tell me I don't have to wait until he turns four. GAH! Give me strength!
One of my friends suggested to me that it might have something to do with his older sister moving out and going to college. That thought hadn't occurred to me until she said it but I think she might have something. Every day since Julie left, well actually since she started seriously packing, he's been acting like this. Since she left multiple times a day both he and Carly come to me and tell me how much they miss Julie, sometimes in tears. Once in awhile Jono will grab his backpack and go toward the front door and tell me he is going to work with Julie and that he will be back. He doesn't understand where she is--even though we've tried to explain it to him.
We are going to have to take a field trip soon to visit her so they can see their big sis and understand where she is and what she is doing. Maybe then he will calm down at home--or maybe not. Please tell me I don't have to wait until he turns four. GAH! Give me strength!
Wednesday, May 9, 2012
AWWWW . . .
Carly had a bit of a breakdown the other day. Can't remember exactly why. I'm sure it was something HUGE, like a broken crayon or a toy Jono took from her, but no matter, her friend Ellie was right there to comfort her! There's nothing quite like a best friend in times of trouble! :)
WOW! IT ACTUALLY HAPPENED!
You know, we are quite a ways from home these days--at least the home we grew up in--our Hoosier Home. We watched the news last evening, waiting, almost with baited breath to see what the voters in our home state would do with our well seasoned Senator. And, you let him go. You fired him. Wow!
If he was your guy, I will be as gentle as I can be. You see I actually worked to get good ol' Dick Lugar in office once upon a time. I was in high school when he first ran for office and he was new and full of ideas, energetic and eager to serve the people. Maybe it's just my viewpoint (but then again~this is my blog so I get to have my viewpoint~) but I think he lost that sense of what he was about some time ago. I think that happens to the best of them. I think Washington D.C. does something to people after they've been there for awhile.
I'm sure that wasn't easy Indiana, because there were days when Dick Lugar was good to you--but I'm proud of you for stepping up and saying "NO!" to him when he was no longer that guy. I think term limits are important~and if not are not going to be allowed to impose them ourselves then our candidates should self-impose them.
We have a senator here in Utah that almost in every way is Lugar's twin and it is way past time for him to come home from D.C. as well. They have left their conservative base behind and have become more and more liberal. They don't seem to care anymore what their constituents want them to do but instead believe they know what is best for us. Well, that is when I say it's time for them to come home.
I think I told you before that Julie and I had been working on a Senate campaign here. I have managed to get Rob on board now. We spent Monday night helping put together signs at a volunteer party. It was great fun and we got to listen to the candidate speak at the end. His name is Dan Liljenquist (Lil-yen-qwist) and he is a remarkable guy. He has promised to limit himself to three terms. He was a Utah State Representative until he resigned to make this run. In Utah, he took on medicare and pension reform and did phenomenal things with them. He is very, very bright and able and we are so hopeful that he can get elected!
Well, I'm sure that's more than you wanted to know--but less than I wanted to tell you! Here's a photo of Rob and I with Dan! If you're here in the state and have a chance, go listen to him speak--and then~~ VOTE for HIM! :)
Dan Liljenquist, Nancy and Rob Dyer
If he was your guy, I will be as gentle as I can be. You see I actually worked to get good ol' Dick Lugar in office once upon a time. I was in high school when he first ran for office and he was new and full of ideas, energetic and eager to serve the people. Maybe it's just my viewpoint (but then again~this is my blog so I get to have my viewpoint~) but I think he lost that sense of what he was about some time ago. I think that happens to the best of them. I think Washington D.C. does something to people after they've been there for awhile.
I'm sure that wasn't easy Indiana, because there were days when Dick Lugar was good to you--but I'm proud of you for stepping up and saying "NO!" to him when he was no longer that guy. I think term limits are important~and if not are not going to be allowed to impose them ourselves then our candidates should self-impose them.
We have a senator here in Utah that almost in every way is Lugar's twin and it is way past time for him to come home from D.C. as well. They have left their conservative base behind and have become more and more liberal. They don't seem to care anymore what their constituents want them to do but instead believe they know what is best for us. Well, that is when I say it's time for them to come home.
I think I told you before that Julie and I had been working on a Senate campaign here. I have managed to get Rob on board now. We spent Monday night helping put together signs at a volunteer party. It was great fun and we got to listen to the candidate speak at the end. His name is Dan Liljenquist (Lil-yen-qwist) and he is a remarkable guy. He has promised to limit himself to three terms. He was a Utah State Representative until he resigned to make this run. In Utah, he took on medicare and pension reform and did phenomenal things with them. He is very, very bright and able and we are so hopeful that he can get elected!
Well, I'm sure that's more than you wanted to know--but less than I wanted to tell you! Here's a photo of Rob and I with Dan! If you're here in the state and have a chance, go listen to him speak--and then~~ VOTE for HIM! :)
Dan Liljenquist, Nancy and Rob Dyer
Sunday, May 6, 2012
READY FOR SUNSHINE
Today didn't work out exactly as planned. I was supposed to teach Sunday School but I went to bed not feeling so hot and woke up feeling the same. Luckily, I have a wonderful husband so I handed my lesson plan over to him and turned over and went back to sleep . . . at least until Jono got up. Then we hung out together until everyone got home and I went back to bed again. Rob got called out after church and ended up working until around 5 or so and I finally got up again around 7 p.m.. I still don't feel great but I am better than I was.
Mom made a big pot of ham and beans today so thankfully I didn't have to cook either. It's nice when things kind of work together for your good when you aren't feeling well. Hopefully, things will be better tomorrow.
We were supposed to get a hard freeze the last few nights but it never materialized. Thank goodness! It's way too late in the Springtime for that! Time for warmth! That's my vote anyway! I'm ready for Sunshine.
Mom made a big pot of ham and beans today so thankfully I didn't have to cook either. It's nice when things kind of work together for your good when you aren't feeling well. Hopefully, things will be better tomorrow.
We were supposed to get a hard freeze the last few nights but it never materialized. Thank goodness! It's way too late in the Springtime for that! Time for warmth! That's my vote anyway! I'm ready for Sunshine.
Saturday, May 5, 2012
A VERY NICE, RESPECTFUL ARTICLE FOR THE CURIOUS
I just found this article on the Internet and am reprinting it without permission. I shared it on my Facebook wall as well. I think it's a great article about a question we get asked a lot! So, here is the answer. Thank you Bob Lonsberry for being so respectful about something so sacred.
Friday, April 13, 2012
Mitt Romney's Underwear
Let’s talk about Mitt Romney’s underwear.
A caller to the radio mentioned them yesterday. He was a sick-sounding man, with an odd cackle, and he over and over asked, “What about Mitt Romney’s magic underwear?”
He clearly felt he was making some sort of a point.
And he was.
That he was an idiot and a bigot.
But let’s answer his question.
What about Mitt Romney’s magic underwear?
Mitt Romney is a Mormon. That is a Christian religion founded in 1830 in upstate New York. Some Mormons do wear a religious garment under their outer clothes. Presumably, Mitt Romney is one of those Mormons.
What is a religious garment?Well, it depends on the religion. Several faiths have unique bits of clothing that mostly seem to have the same purpose – to remind believers of who they are and what they have promised to God. Thus the headwear of the Sikh, and the beads, prayer feathers, medicine pouches and shamanic robes of various Indian tribes. As well as the yarmulke of some Jewish men and the head coverings of some Jewish women, and the aprons, trailing strings and hats of yet more followers of Judaism.
Or the phylacteries and other garments and devices described in particular detail in the Bible.
In that regard, it’s quite possible that Jesus, following the Old Testament Law of Moses and being an observant Jew, wore religiously prescribed garments.
Roman Catholic religious have worn sacred garments for 1,700 years. Similarly, religious garments – or “habits” – have been worn by Anglicans and religious of the Eastern Orthodox, Coptic and Greek Orthodox churches. Some of these garments are priestly, and just for ceremonial purposes, while others are worn constantly as a declaration of faith.
In the Judeo-Christian tradition, specialized articles of religious clothing, of one type or another, have been worn for at least 4,000 years. Some of these have been visible, as a sign to the world, and some have been worn under other clothes, as a reminder to the wearer.
In Islam, many women wear religiously prescribed head coverings, as they have since the religion’s founding. Some Muslim women also wear a veil.
The notion of a religious head covering and even a veil is a belief also held for centuries by Christians and Jews.
The Bible teaches men and women about the propriety of covering or uncovering their heads, particularly during prayer and worship.
Some Christian denominations in America today, including some conservative Evangelicals and Mennonites, follow these teachings. Until a couple of generations ago, it was common for women to wear hats or scarves to mainstream American churches, to obey the biblical command to cover their heads.
The “babushkas” of many Eastern European women are worn in obedience to their understanding of their Catholic faith.
The point of all this is that religions around the world have various types of religious garments. If you do the math, most believers on earth belong to a religion that commands its followers or leaders to wear religiously significant clothing.
Mormons are part of that majority.
And Mitt Romney is a Mormon.
And he lives his religion.
So, yes, Mitt Romney wears a religious garment, beneath his outer clothes. He does this for the same reason almost all religious clothing is worn – to remind the believer that he is a believer, and as a token of promises the believer has made to God.
Promises which, like the garment that represents them, are sacred, and should not be made fun of.
At least not by decent people.
A caller to the radio mentioned them yesterday. He was a sick-sounding man, with an odd cackle, and he over and over asked, “What about Mitt Romney’s magic underwear?”
He clearly felt he was making some sort of a point.
And he was.
That he was an idiot and a bigot.
But let’s answer his question.
What about Mitt Romney’s magic underwear?
Mitt Romney is a Mormon. That is a Christian religion founded in 1830 in upstate New York. Some Mormons do wear a religious garment under their outer clothes. Presumably, Mitt Romney is one of those Mormons.
What is a religious garment?Well, it depends on the religion. Several faiths have unique bits of clothing that mostly seem to have the same purpose – to remind believers of who they are and what they have promised to God. Thus the headwear of the Sikh, and the beads, prayer feathers, medicine pouches and shamanic robes of various Indian tribes. As well as the yarmulke of some Jewish men and the head coverings of some Jewish women, and the aprons, trailing strings and hats of yet more followers of Judaism.
Or the phylacteries and other garments and devices described in particular detail in the Bible.
In that regard, it’s quite possible that Jesus, following the Old Testament Law of Moses and being an observant Jew, wore religiously prescribed garments.
Roman Catholic religious have worn sacred garments for 1,700 years. Similarly, religious garments – or “habits” – have been worn by Anglicans and religious of the Eastern Orthodox, Coptic and Greek Orthodox churches. Some of these garments are priestly, and just for ceremonial purposes, while others are worn constantly as a declaration of faith.
In the Judeo-Christian tradition, specialized articles of religious clothing, of one type or another, have been worn for at least 4,000 years. Some of these have been visible, as a sign to the world, and some have been worn under other clothes, as a reminder to the wearer.
In Islam, many women wear religiously prescribed head coverings, as they have since the religion’s founding. Some Muslim women also wear a veil.
The notion of a religious head covering and even a veil is a belief also held for centuries by Christians and Jews.
The Bible teaches men and women about the propriety of covering or uncovering their heads, particularly during prayer and worship.
Some Christian denominations in America today, including some conservative Evangelicals and Mennonites, follow these teachings. Until a couple of generations ago, it was common for women to wear hats or scarves to mainstream American churches, to obey the biblical command to cover their heads.
The “babushkas” of many Eastern European women are worn in obedience to their understanding of their Catholic faith.
The point of all this is that religions around the world have various types of religious garments. If you do the math, most believers on earth belong to a religion that commands its followers or leaders to wear religiously significant clothing.
Mormons are part of that majority.
And Mitt Romney is a Mormon.
And he lives his religion.
So, yes, Mitt Romney wears a religious garment, beneath his outer clothes. He does this for the same reason almost all religious clothing is worn – to remind the believer that he is a believer, and as a token of promises the believer has made to God.
Promises which, like the garment that represents them, are sacred, and should not be made fun of.
At least not by decent people.
Read more: http://www.wham1180.com/pages/boblonsberry.html?article=10037569#ixzz1u3yfdmk1
Thursday, May 3, 2012
WHO NEEDS SANDALS ANYWAY?
It's not even 11 p.m. yet and you could wipe the floor and the counter with me. I got brave (because Jono was so good on our outing together the other day) and took him shoe shopping and out to get a haircut today. Boy, was that dumb. Wait, I don't think I spelled that loud enough. Boy was that D-U-M-B! Could you hear me that time? Oh my, did he put on a performance!
I only needed a pair of sandals for him. Do you think that anyone carried a pair of sandals in that boys size? NO! At least not the first three places we stopped -- and it only took three for me to get it, because I am not totally stupid! He was half-decent in the first store, barely decent in the second and since I am describing his behavior using the word "decent" I would have to say he was "nekked as a jay-bird" in the third store! Seriously though, about the only thing he didn't do was strip off his clothes!
Target was our third and last store. I think the only target he saw was the one on my back that said "SUCKER!" I put a pair of shoes on him; got them all fastened and asked him to stand up so I could look at them. He gave me that "Hahaha! Mom--Daddy isn't here to make me behave!" look and took off like he was a track star! I tried yelling for him to stop with no effect so I had to run over to the cart and grab my purse before I could go into full pursuit mode. He's much shorter than all the racks; so he's hard to see when he doesn't want you to see him. Remember, he thinks this is a game now. I start following the laughter and giggles. (Hee hee! Mommy's chasing me!) Finally, we are in front of the registers--no racks. He's running fast and I'm after him fast but he's far away. I can see this isn't going to work because he's going to turn and run out the doors into the parking lot before I reach him. YIKES!
THANK HEAVENS for child psychology! I stop dead in my tracks and say: "Bye Jono, Mommy's going home! I'm leaving." I glance up just enough to see if he heard--and he did. I start moving quickly in the other direction. He is running hard to catch up. I move faster. He moves faster. Finally, just when he thinks he is going to catch up--I CATCH HIM!
I am mad at him; but more grateful at that moment to have him safe in my arms. I leave everything in the cart and leave the store with my boy just so glad to have him--and so ready to take him home and give him the nap he needs. His next outing may be when he is 13--or at least when Mommy has had a full-night's sleep which will be somewhere in that vicinity.
p.s. I went out later this evening and bought sandals without him. I figured if they didn't fit, I could always take them back. :)
I only needed a pair of sandals for him. Do you think that anyone carried a pair of sandals in that boys size? NO! At least not the first three places we stopped -- and it only took three for me to get it, because I am not totally stupid! He was half-decent in the first store, barely decent in the second and since I am describing his behavior using the word "decent" I would have to say he was "nekked as a jay-bird" in the third store! Seriously though, about the only thing he didn't do was strip off his clothes!
Target was our third and last store. I think the only target he saw was the one on my back that said "SUCKER!" I put a pair of shoes on him; got them all fastened and asked him to stand up so I could look at them. He gave me that "Hahaha! Mom--Daddy isn't here to make me behave!" look and took off like he was a track star! I tried yelling for him to stop with no effect so I had to run over to the cart and grab my purse before I could go into full pursuit mode. He's much shorter than all the racks; so he's hard to see when he doesn't want you to see him. Remember, he thinks this is a game now. I start following the laughter and giggles. (Hee hee! Mommy's chasing me!) Finally, we are in front of the registers--no racks. He's running fast and I'm after him fast but he's far away. I can see this isn't going to work because he's going to turn and run out the doors into the parking lot before I reach him. YIKES!
THANK HEAVENS for child psychology! I stop dead in my tracks and say: "Bye Jono, Mommy's going home! I'm leaving." I glance up just enough to see if he heard--and he did. I start moving quickly in the other direction. He is running hard to catch up. I move faster. He moves faster. Finally, just when he thinks he is going to catch up--I CATCH HIM!
I am mad at him; but more grateful at that moment to have him safe in my arms. I leave everything in the cart and leave the store with my boy just so glad to have him--and so ready to take him home and give him the nap he needs. His next outing may be when he is 13--or at least when Mommy has had a full-night's sleep which will be somewhere in that vicinity.
p.s. I went out later this evening and bought sandals without him. I figured if they didn't fit, I could always take them back. :)
Wednesday, May 2, 2012
AN AMAZING THOUGHT
In the end, the number
of prayers we say
may contribute
to our happiness,
but
the number
of prayers we answer
may be of even
greater importance
~Dieter F. UchtdorfI love quotes like this that propel me into action; that make me look for opportunities to serve and to know where the Lord needs me most. :)
Tuesday, May 1, 2012
A COUPLE GOOD THINGS
Grandpa had a check-up today at his Parkinson's doctor's office. It was pretty quick and routine but they think he is doing well. I noticed the other day that his hands are shaking less and they noticed that today as well. It was nice to know I wasn't just wishing it so.
I had a nice thing happen with my two year old today. I went to get a haircut and didn't have anyone to watch him. Normally, I trade off with a neighbor friend of mine but she was busy and I really wanted to just get a quick cut. So, I decided to chance it and go ahead. Jono never behaves for me in public. It is just his "two-ness!" I had Daddy give him a "you better behave for Mommy" lecture before we left--and I gave him one, also. But, more importantly, I just asked him if I took him with me and brought a few books and toys for him if he would sit quietly and play -- and behave while Mommy got her hair cut. He told me he would. That surprised me. So, I re-phrased my question three different times to try to make sure he understood what I was asking him and each time he very pleasantly told me he would mind me and sit still. Okay, I thought. I will try this. I drove there with some trepidation. I carried him in and reminded him of his promise and he reminded me that he had agreed. So, we proceeded. My little guy absolutely surprised me. He sat there so quietly and played with his toys and books. He never got out of his chair--never even tried. The hairdresser even commented to me that she had a niece that age who would never behave so well. I couldn't believe this was my son. I just kept telling him he was being so good and I was so proud of him. And I AM! Wow--maybe my little guy is starting to turn a corner . . . I sure hope so. :)
I had a nice thing happen with my two year old today. I went to get a haircut and didn't have anyone to watch him. Normally, I trade off with a neighbor friend of mine but she was busy and I really wanted to just get a quick cut. So, I decided to chance it and go ahead. Jono never behaves for me in public. It is just his "two-ness!" I had Daddy give him a "you better behave for Mommy" lecture before we left--and I gave him one, also. But, more importantly, I just asked him if I took him with me and brought a few books and toys for him if he would sit quietly and play -- and behave while Mommy got her hair cut. He told me he would. That surprised me. So, I re-phrased my question three different times to try to make sure he understood what I was asking him and each time he very pleasantly told me he would mind me and sit still. Okay, I thought. I will try this. I drove there with some trepidation. I carried him in and reminded him of his promise and he reminded me that he had agreed. So, we proceeded. My little guy absolutely surprised me. He sat there so quietly and played with his toys and books. He never got out of his chair--never even tried. The hairdresser even commented to me that she had a niece that age who would never behave so well. I couldn't believe this was my son. I just kept telling him he was being so good and I was so proud of him. And I AM! Wow--maybe my little guy is starting to turn a corner . . . I sure hope so. :)
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