
"Nature does not create its beauty in a day. When the seeds are deep in the soil, it is hard for us to imagine the fruits that will someday emerge." Bill McLaughlin
Thursday, February 24, 2011
Monday, February 21, 2011
Meet Masey
Thursday, February 17, 2011
Wednesday, February 09, 2011
Tuesday, February 01, 2011
Finished teaching my class
She is doing very well and is about 1/2 done. She kept up with it.
I am so proud of my class. Several students stuck with it and kept going, even with all the challenges. I am planning on a second class starting in the spring.
The girls wanted me to do another on. That was a nice feeling. K~
Saturday, January 22, 2011
Oh there I am...
I finished this 21 days into my bible reading. Kind of feeling guilty that the red colors number is 666. I think God will forgive me. My inspiration was a towel in the same color.
K~
Monday, January 17, 2011
Parenting?
I remember back when I was in one of those parenting classes before I was an actual parent. A man asked the following question (need I mention that MOST questions are not stupid)
The man: "When will my wife have the baby?"
The instructor: "After she dilates to 10 cm and is totally effaced...... blah blah blah."
The man: "No, When is she going to go into labor. I just need to know, I'd like to plan."
Wouldn't we all. Even at that early stage of parenting I knew that was too much to ask for, but I tell ya, I fear some genetics were never meant to be mixed. Rick and mine, NOT A GOOD COMBO! Still, I know how the man felt. Even though I knew that that was a question that could not be answered, of course, I wanted an answer.
I feel like the older my kids get, the more unanswerable questions come up. When their tears and the yelling come, and mine as well, which is daily here, I have to take it as the day has presented it to me. Some days I can handle others, not so much.
Take this morning, please :-) Over a 45 minute period the following things happened:
3 up and "awake"
3 need to be fed
2 need clothes found
2 need constant hounding to get dressed
2 inform me that it is too cold to get dressed
2 need meds
1 needs a quick hair cut
1 goes through his daily 3-4 underwear because they all feel too tight, too poky, to baggy, etc.
1 tells me his whole face hurts
1 is following me around saying he is sorry
1 is on a verge of a very serious fit
1 is still in the bathroom getting more beautiful
1 is ready to go out to the bus in a sweatshirt and a thin jacket and a cotton fashion hat, and no mittens (temp outside 9F)
1 has pulled his boot apart and is angrily trying to put it back together
1 is still in his underwear
1 needs his hair flattened but not too wet
1 needs his coat snapped
1 needs to be reminded that they should be gone already
3 leave crabby
AND I NEED A DRINK
To sum up my rant, if I can look at this from 2 different view points:
1. (Positive view) Every house looks like this in the morning
2. (Negative view) I live in a nut home
K~
Friday, January 14, 2011
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
Been there. Done that. And not very well I might add.
To all the teachers of elementary school and junior high school.
I am writing this to you in a desperate fit of anxiety. I am a 43 year old mother of 3. I have a 3rd, 6th and 8th grader. I just wanted to share that in all fairness, I have been through Grades k - 12 as well as college. I have finished the former mentioned education in the year of our Lord Nineteen hundred and ninety. I was even ambitious enough to take 8 more college courses 5 years later in 1995. I find myself some ought 15 years later entrenched in nightly rudimentary and new wave school work sessions. Although I have improved my spelling, grammar, reading aloud, history knowledge, math skills along with other topics I am too tired to remember, I find it has encumbered me beyond reason.
My day begins with remembering if homework has been finished, writing notes to teachers with follow up questions, concerns and explanations regarding homework. Then I move onto my day to day homemaking in fear of the 4:00 hour. At this time, the ritualistic purging of my children takes on a life of it's own. "What is your homework?" "When is it due?" and on and on. Then we move onto the panic hours. The dreaded after supper time. This is a 3 hour session of doing homework, printing out homework, crafting homework, and reviewing homework. And lastly, it is the worst of all sound that comes at around 10PM...... "Mom.. um.. I forgot about (you fill in the blank) it's due tomorrow and I totally forgot about it."
I am throwing myself on the mercy of the schools. I don't have the answer, but I sure do have a problem. I may be the only one out there that feels this way. If so, I expect extra special treatment. If I am not, please take my plea seriously, and that is as follows.... REMEMBER I HAVE DONE THIS BEFORE. PLEASE LEAVE ME OUT OF THE HOMEWORK SCENE.
Sincerely,
Hanging my a thread.
K~
I am writing this to you in a desperate fit of anxiety. I am a 43 year old mother of 3. I have a 3rd, 6th and 8th grader. I just wanted to share that in all fairness, I have been through Grades k - 12 as well as college. I have finished the former mentioned education in the year of our Lord Nineteen hundred and ninety. I was even ambitious enough to take 8 more college courses 5 years later in 1995. I find myself some ought 15 years later entrenched in nightly rudimentary and new wave school work sessions. Although I have improved my spelling, grammar, reading aloud, history knowledge, math skills along with other topics I am too tired to remember, I find it has encumbered me beyond reason.
My day begins with remembering if homework has been finished, writing notes to teachers with follow up questions, concerns and explanations regarding homework. Then I move onto my day to day homemaking in fear of the 4:00 hour. At this time, the ritualistic purging of my children takes on a life of it's own. "What is your homework?" "When is it due?" and on and on. Then we move onto the panic hours. The dreaded after supper time. This is a 3 hour session of doing homework, printing out homework, crafting homework, and reviewing homework. And lastly, it is the worst of all sound that comes at around 10PM...... "Mom.. um.. I forgot about (you fill in the blank) it's due tomorrow and I totally forgot about it."
I am throwing myself on the mercy of the schools. I don't have the answer, but I sure do have a problem. I may be the only one out there that feels this way. If so, I expect extra special treatment. If I am not, please take my plea seriously, and that is as follows.... REMEMBER I HAVE DONE THIS BEFORE. PLEASE LEAVE ME OUT OF THE HOMEWORK SCENE.
Sincerely,
Hanging my a thread.
K~
Monday, January 10, 2011
The Producers - I'm Hysterical!!!
I love this movie. I think the first 1/2 is much better than the 2nd. Gene is absolutely fantastic in it. This scene hits a bit to close to home for me. I could not stop laughing! enjoy! K~
Wednesday, January 05, 2011
Sunday, January 02, 2011
Working with leftovers
At the beginning of every new year and season, I try and condense the overflow of yarn I have. I am trying to use the yarn for something useful. With my Red Heart yarn, I am going to make a rug. With my cotton yarn, i am going to make a scarf and then hats. The scarf will be for me, and the hats, I might try and sell?? K~
Saturday, January 01, 2011
Here we go...
So I read my first day with the One Year Bible. I know now why bible studies are hard for me. I got 1/2 way through the first page and had a few big questions. It's as if I never read the bible before, which I have a few times. I am looking forward to this. I look forward to see how my understanding develops along the way. Thanks again Bob! K~Oh Bob, Got the gifts, LOVE THEM!! Very sweet. I assume the peanut pudding is for the bird feeder? K~
Friday, December 31, 2010
Goodbye 2010
Well it is the end of 2010. I am sitting here with Puff. I have just taken 4 ibuprofen, cold meds, sinus meds, lung meds, put hydro cortisone on my eye lids ( I know it causes glaucoma), drank my pumpkin spice coffee, had my lefse with brown sugar and butter, and am catching up on my craft project piles.
What have I learned in 2010.
1. I am not a boy. I don't understand them and they don't understand me.
2. I love to take care of those who need caring for.
3. I wear the same outfit day and night, in public and at home. (as close to PJ's as I can get)
4. Parenting is HARD and is getting harder.
5. Being in a relationship is hard to do when both of you are never with each other.
6. Crafts will pile up and that's ok as long as you are enjoying them.
7. A "clean house" is one with a defined permanent defined path carved out for walking.
8. I am the sick old gazelle but, I feel lucky that I have a place to rest and hide.
9. It's ok to let go.
10.It's ok to hold on.
I hope that I have a great 2011. I would like less drama and more peace. I am planning on taking deep breaths and taking one day at a time. It seems to work good when i do that.
I am going to be reading a daily bible. Hopefully, daily.
I hope for all my friends and readers :-) that you all have a better 2011 than 2010. That way if 2010 was GREAT then 2011 will be FANTASTIC! and if 2010 was a bit of a bummer, then you only have one way to go and that's up!
Happy new year everyone!!
K~
Monday, December 27, 2010
Sunday, December 26, 2010
Thursday, December 16, 2010
Vision
This is a vision that I had. I needed to do a square for it. The left side is my life. Things in order and the flower buds are troubles that occur, but are handleable. The right side is of stress and incoming turmoil. Each color of the buds are represented on the right side. It really was therapeutic to do this square. I have slowly been settling into my new normal, which, by the way, I feel is life for all of us. We go day by day in our life and it is not for us to sit idle and never experience anything good or bad. It's like the quote from Finding Nemo. Dori - "If you didn't let him do anything then he would do nothing....not much fun for little Harpo." K~
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
Monday, December 06, 2010
Moving on day to day

Signing off
Well as the days go on, we are hanging in there. We have a lot of new routines to keep up going and seeing how things are going to iron out. It's like riding a wave around here.
Here's a new square.
Kind of reminds me of the stripes on a TV channel that has signed off... Thus the name. K~
Thursday, November 18, 2010
Book #100!
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