Archive for the ‘Thoughts’ Category

Hearts and Skulls…

Tuesday, June 24th, 2008

 

Izabelle has never been a “girly-girl” - don’t get me wrong, even at the tender age of 7 she is very feminine.  She claims to like “boy” things.  Izabelle Love’s Dragons, skulls, and Guitar Hero III.   So, I was a little shocked when she picked out this pink shirt while we were shopping the other day.  I let her pick out her own clothes (within reason - I’m not a mom who will let her 7 year old wear “sexy” clothes, not that she’s even remotely interested yet) she did a good job…

Izabelle made it very clear that she wanted to buy “rocker” clothes.  I couldn’t help thinking “Barbie and the rockers” when she chose her little pink shirt with hearts and skulls.   She also found socks with dragons (her personal favorite) “Cool Mom, Dragons! - I know they’re boy socks but can I get them?”

 This little 7 year old scored!

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The Horse Named Sky…

Monday, June 9th, 2008

 

Sky is a year old this month!  Do you see the red bridal on her?  It was so huge back then.  Now…it doesn’t even fit her, she’s completely grown out of it!  I went out the other day to turn the horses out in the pasture.  My husband came with me…he didn’t even recognize her, she’s grown that much. 

My children have had so much fun watching her grow.  They were there an hour after her birth and have seen how much she has grown in the last year…

As much as I love my parents horses I have to admit…yesterday was somewhat of a crazy day.  My parents have been out of town (quite often lately, seeing as they’re opening a business in another state) and left me in charge of turning out the horses.  That’s all…just turning them out.  They have hired someone to feed them morning and night and to shovel manure, etc….So, my only job was to turn them out, come back several hours later and put them back in their stalls before dinner. 

I drove out to their house yesterday at about 9:30 am and let all four of their horses loose to run free and graze in the pasture.  Here’s were the problem arose.  Remember the story I told you yesterday about Parker?  Well, I think I  must have been rattled a little because by the time we were all calm and left the movie theatre it was well past dinner time.  Naturally I drove home so that I could feed my family.  Then settled in for the night….

Before I knew it I was completely exhausted.  I looked at the clock: 11:30 pm!  Suddenly I remembered the horses out running free in the pasture.  Wow!  I felt like a complete idiot.  I jumped in my car faster than you could say “horse neglect” and drove (a lot faster than I should have) to my parent’s house the next town over.  The whole time chanting “stupid, stupid, stupid…”

Luckily when I arrived the horses were all safely in their stalls and as content as horses can be.  The gal they had hired to feed them had put them all back.  I was so grateful.  It did not stop me from feeling stupid though.  I left her a note thanking her and made sure she had my cell phone number (I don’t trust myself much anymore- can you tell?).

As much as I am an animal lover….you might not want to leave me in charge of yours while you’re away.  I have several more examples.  Like my friends dog that decided to run away while I was watching it or the time I was kicked in the face by the horse mentioned above…or the time I fractured my foot while caring for horses…or the time I got my dog hit by a car because I am so bad at throwing Frisbees.  Yep…those are all stories for another day.  Believe me I try but I think I’m a little jinxed in that area. 

I’ll stick with childcare.  Babies…I’m good them I’m good at…

Romance is about the little things…

Friday, June 6th, 2008

“Honey, let me finish loading the dishwasher for you…”

This is what my husband said to me when I was in one of my “crazy” stressed-out fits.  I absolutely needed to leave the house by 8 am.  He and the kids had to be ready by then.  No exceptions!  Of course I had to have the dishwasher loaded and started before I left that morning.  He just wanted to help calm me down.  And of course, I view this as romance people.  Seriously.  He. Knows. Me.  He knows me enough to offer to finish doing a job that I imposed on myself one random morning so that I could feel  ready to leave.   Yep, he puts up with my frenzied fits.  He’s one of those true  romantics. 

P.S.  The flowers he picks for me and the poetry he writes aren’t at all bad either.  I know, I know…I snagged one of the really, really great guys!

 

 

Wasted Time…

Thursday, June 5th, 2008

Do you ever feel like you’ve wasted your time on the things that don’t really matter?

For instance. Today I dwelt on: “I can’t” a little to longer than I should have. It seems like when the word “can’t” enters my mind it immediately cancels any chance of “can”. So, I’ve decided to start chanting “I can” instead. I can, I can, I can…kind of like “I think I can” (in the movie Dumbo), except I going for the I know I can. Goodbye grumpy old “can’t” - I’m finished with you! And I CAN!!!

If you’re curious about the card above…I made and sent it to my Grandma Crabtree. She bonked her head pretty good and ended up in the hospital! Her and my Grandpa do read my blog, so hopefully Grandma already received the card in the mail! By the way, Grandma, if you’re reading this…I sure hope that you’re doing better!

OK, now I can turn off my computer and go to bed…goodnight sweet friends.

A Handmade Card…

Thursday, May 29th, 2008

I wish that I had time to make handmade cards for all my friends…

To me, nothing says “I care” like receiving a card in the mail…Don’t get me wrong, I love to get emails from friends too.  There’s just something about a card in the mail.  When you open up the mailbox and there is a card or letter addressed to you.  Handwritten with love…and then even better; when someone sends a handmade  card…wow! 

I love to make cards…I should probably make  time to create more of them.  Along with the time I’ll make  for everything elseI want to do. For instance…I want to make time to learn Spanish, or travel to Egypt, or make the perfect pie crust…Darn, instead I have  to make time for folding the HUGE pile of laundry sitting on my bed…Time to call in the troops…”Honey, can you come here for a minute….?

{happiness}

Thursday, May 15th, 2008

Allan K. Chalmers said -
The Grand essentials of happiness are: something to do, something to love, and something to hope for.

Something to do today…laundry, read to my children, go for a walk, scrapbook, kiss my husband

Something to love…green everywhere, friends, and family

Something to hope for…a cure for autism, money coming easily and often, to grow old and look back and see that I have lived a life worth remembering.

Yes, I am a happy woman.

 

Beauty…

Wednesday, May 14th, 2008

 …it’a all around us every day.  I am blessed to live near the gorgeous Bidwell Park.  Bidwell Park is on of my favorite things about my City.  I love to walk there, explore with my kids, hike with the dog and my hubby.  Picnic, or even just drive, sit and breath it all in.  What a glorious place. 

          
“Let the beauty of what you love, be what you do.”
 
  

      

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Things that I LOVE (in no particular order)…

Friday, April 18th, 2008

Kisses

Dan’s “teacher” mode, clean laundry, musicals, helping my Dad, milk chocolate, home-made ice cream, scrapbooking, walks at dusk, family BBQ’s at my parent’s ranch, phone calls to my mom, Vanessa’s paintings, Jane Austin, EVERYTHING about my Grandma Crabtree, going to the movies at the theater, all things green, scented candles, Seth’s hugs, playing with Marley, the way Adam loves his wife, the friend I have in my Mother, a full tank of gas, Grandpa Crabtree’s whistling, hot chocolate, Courtney’s testimony - her visiting teaching saved my life, Love on a Plate by Sandra Sage, Parker’s teachers, a cozy blanket during a rainstorm, 7Gypsies, camping, PJ’s, serving others, Parker and Izabelle’s laughter, playing the piano, reading to my children, caramel apples, Dan teaching me to play guitar, collecting paper, creating, “girl talk” with Emilee, the feeling right after I’ve worked out at the gym, air conditioning, the smell right after it rains, helping Emilee take care the her horses, Graphic 45, the way Carrie makes me laugh, my camera, Teresa Collins Paper, when my children hug each other, puppies, the smell of Grandma Clara’s face cream, how Dan tells me I’m beautiful EVERY DAY, losing weight, belly laughing with Keith, being “Daddy’s little girl” even when I’m not so little anymore, The Lord of the Rings Trilogy, Mom’s cooking, Lunch at Italian Cottage and a movie with Laura, the ocean, sunsets, when Dan does the dishes, wide open spaces, freshly cut flowers, teeth-whitening strips, learning something new, reading the scriptures, visiting with a friend, a view of the mountains, the Grand Canyon, teaching at Paradise Scrapbook Boutique, email from friends and family, naps, Church on Sunday, making homemade cards, Rebbecca Sower’s blog, baking soft sugar cookies with butter-cream frosting, my patriarchal blessing, traveling, eskimo kisses, the discovery channel, long soft curls, natural water falls, road trips, the power of prayer, the way my children smell, blogging, cart-wheels, Hawaii, Kayla Rose’s kisses, porch swings, Bidwell Park, a new CD, REAL mashed potatoes with gravy, tropical fish, the feeling of my toes in the sand, Jenni Bowlin, new shoes, Mom’s potato salad, Dan’s kisses, the pioneer woman’s website, Dan’s hobbit feet, the freckle on Parker’s ear, Izabelle’s heart-shaped birthmark above her nose, violets, lavender fields, California Stampin’, traveling through Europe, giving and receiving back massages, hot tubs, a good-fitting bra, playground swings and slides with my kids, buttery popcorn, roller-coasters, DisneyLand, ALL of my family, a good book (especially Lord of the Rings or Harry Potter), letters in the mail, nail polish, horses, downloading music from i-tunes, swimming, when Izabelle plays the piano, when Parker sings, my kitty cats, when I’m in the car by myself and a song I love comes on - then I get to sing it at the TOP of my LUNGS and nobody is the wiser, letters and phone calls from my cousins, sister-in-laws (the more the merrier), my husband’s poetry, butterfly kisses…(sigh)

Please leave me a comment, I would be honored to read about what YOU love…

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Beautiful Day

Monday, March 31st, 2008

Today was really unusual…it seemed that everything wound up mixed up and crazy (as far as my schedule). I was hoping to get some scrapbooking in. I still might…after all, the wee hours is when I work best!

One thing (specifically) did go well today…

This week I’ve been helping my parents with their horses while they’re in Idaho. I had the privalige to see this today when I let the horses out to graze in the pasture…

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I love to visit my parents house, I swear it’s like a mini-vacation for your soul!

For Emilee

Saturday, March 29th, 2008

Love is all that matters

Love is everything

It’s the sharing of songs and of silences

and the holding of memories only the heart can see

In nothing are we as rich as in our memories of love

For they are ours alone and tell our story

Love’s music may be different to each of us,

But oh, how beautiful the dance

-unkown