The Trials of a Busy Mom

Author: Superpaige (Page 133 of 180)

Happy Birthday Cole!

Thirteen years ago I became a mother.  Wow.  My life has changed a lot since that day (mostly for the better).         

Cole has always been such a great kid, and he is growing into a young man we can be proud of.

He went on a campout this weekend to Goblin Valley, and although he got wet in a stream and tells us he had hypothermia, he had a great time.  I told him that even if he did have hypothermia, you don’t tell your mother those things, or she may not let you go camping with the scouts again.  We bought him a cool new frame backpack last Monday for the campout, but we’re not going to consider that a birthday present.  He did tell me yesterday that he had decided what he wanted for his birthday (the day before–thanks for the advance notice, kid)…a digital camera.  Well, thanks to Woot, we got one ordered.

No big party planned for him, since it’s not a party year for him, but he gets to choose where we go out to dinner tonight, and (the best part), he doesn’t have to go to piano lessons today.  So, I hope it’s a great day for you today, Cole.  We love you!

All because two people fell in love. Sort of.

I finally found a saying I liked to put up on the wall over the kids’ pictures. I’ve been thinking about this for months, and was very excited to finally get it put up.

So my husband, who doesn’t care which couch I buy as long as he doesn’t have to haul it, has an opinion about my wall sayings.  He looks at it and says, “That’s kind of cheesy.”  What?  Doesn’t he know he isn’t  allowed to have an opinion!? Then, after he helped me get it up and level, he said, “It really should say something like: ‘All because One person fell in love, dragging the other person kicking and screaming into marriage and made her love him'”.  Whatever.

It comes off today anyway

Jenna came to me this morning with a sad look on her face and said she needed to tell me something. I asked her what was wrong, and she said she had been scratching an itch on her leg (inside the cast) with a spoon, and the spoon fell in. Oh well, I told her, you get your cast off today, and I’m sure they’ve found weirder things inside casts than a spoon. But I did manage to reach a finger in there and pull the spoon back out, and she’s relieved. I think she was too embarrassed to have the doctor see a spoon falling out of the cast when they cut it off.

In other news, we went to the pet store to buy stuff for the new birds last night, and we also needed a few things for the other birds, and we ended up spending $43 on bird stuff! I should be glad, actually, because bird stuff is pretty cheap compared to dog stuff. When I mentioned that to Ryan, he agreed. “Yeah, if you had a dog, you’d have to get a whole new house for me.” Right.

smile

“When you look in the mirror in the days ahead, may you smile a hundred times more than you frown at what you see. Smile because you know that a loving, capable, sensible, strong, precious person is reflected there.” ~~Laurel Atherton

Give me a Wooo-Hoo!

Yesterday I won some money on a radio contest. How much money, you ask? Well, I don’t mean to be all braggy and everything, but since you asked…..about a thousand. Dollars. Yep! I was driving the soccer carpool home, listening for the song of the day, and there you go, it started playing. So, I started dialing while driving, and after a few busies, it started to ring. And then he answered it, and unlike my last almost big win, I was the right caller. Yes, I was a big DORK and sounded oh-so-stupid on the phone, but I was really excited! And, now, I’ll tell you all YOU need to know to win your own thousand dollars. This contest goes on for another 2 and a half weeks, and you just print out this calendar so you know when to listen, (like today from 10-12), tune your radio, then when you hear the song of the day, you just start dialing. If you have a cell phone and a regular phone, call with both. Even if you don’t like their music, for a thousand dollars, you could probably stand it for a couple of hours, right? Go ahead-try it! And if you win, I won’t even ask for a finders fee or anything, I’ll just be happy for you!

People are going to start calling me that crazy bird lady

It’s no secret that I like birds. I’ve had parakeets, finches, and now we have three cockatiels who are sweet and fun but poop all over everything, which drives me crazy. So, today, when I saw that someone was giving away two parakeets on Freecycle, I should have just deleted that email. But Megan’s birthday is coming up, and she would LOVE her own parakeets, and so I had to respond. So, I went and got them, and we’ll give them to her tonight for a surprise early birthday present.

Relief Society Lady

In preparing my lesson for Relief Society, I thought about how much I wish we could do fun things for lessons, like I used to do in my Primary calling. Why must Relief Society lessons always be so boring serious? Well, since my lesson was on searching the scriptures for ourselves, I thought, “wouldn’t it be fun if we did a sort of talk show?” I could interview King Josiah (his story is told in the lesson), and maybe some of the other scriptural heroes. But how do I do the rest of the lesson? The part with all the important quotes from the teachings of Spencer W. Kimball? Well, I thought about it all week, and though up and rejected several options, then finally went with having “guests” from the class come up and “read and discuss” important quotes. I would also get a volunteer to dress up and do the whole King Josiah thing, which I wrote up like a skit. I also had a “commercial” of our family acting out a story from the scriptures that we taped in FHE a few years ago. I usually give out treats, but didn’t want to do the usual treats of candy, so we popped a whole bunch of popcorn, and handed out 45 lunch sacks, each with 3-4 cups of popped popcorn for snacks.

I was very nervous about the lesson. It could either go over really well, or people could give me that look. You know, the who is she and why isn’t she teaching a lesson look.

So, before everyone came in, I taped 6 envelopes under random chairs, moved the traditional table and set up two chairs and a small table, brought in the TV, and brought in my huge box of popcorn. When it was lesson time, I put up my poster that said “The Relief Society Lady” and started into my “monologue”. I had to welcome everyone to my first show of the Relief Society Lady, and make a joke about how the producers wanted to hire Marin, (a major scripture scholar in our ward), but rumor had it she was too busy and too expensive, so they got me. I told everyone to look under their chairs because there were prizes. Oh, and I also thanked the house band–them.
I introduced the lesson with the story from President Kimball’s life, and then asked the person with envelope #1 to come on up, they were the first guest. So, that person came up, introduced themselves and told a little bit about herself (which was a good thing, since we have a ward that is growing so much and we have new people constantly), then she read the quote and we talked about it a little bit. Then she stuck the wordstrip up on the board. To thank her for being such a great guest, I gave her a pair of tickets to an upcoming concert in the Tabernacle. Once people learned there were tickets involved, they were a little bit more willing to come up and help.

The lesson went VERY well. I forgot to pass out the popcorn until about 1/2way through the lesson, and the TV wasn’t working for our commercial break, but some nice lady fiddled with it and made it work, so everything went as well as I could have expected it. One lady said, “We should have lessons like this every week,” but I think she was referring to the snacks. My friend, DeEtte told me, “You are hilarious! You SHOULD have your own talk show. I would watch it every day.” I think she might be exaggerating that a bit, but I’ll accept the complement. Marin, the scholarly lady I joked about, came up and said, “That was delightful! You did such a fun job with what could have been a boring subject.” I hope that’s true. I know it wasn’t boring at all, but I hope that people still got the point of the lesson and maybe just maybe felt the spirit a teeny tiny bit.

At the end I quickly bore my testimony on the truthfulness of the scriptures, and encouraged everyone to watch our next show, the subject will be “Gardens, why you should stop mooching off your neighbor and plant your own.”

I love to watch the kitties pounce

Looking out the window into the backyard, I just saw a cat out there. We don’t have a cat (or a dog, for that matter), and never will, due to someone’s allergies, but there are a couple of cats who I sometimes see in our backyard. They slink along the back fence line (which should probably be called the weed line, as after the curbing it just turns into about 4 feet of big tall weeds before the barbed wire fence) waiting and watching. Then, if they are lucky, they pounce. I’ve seen a few happy ones carrying what looks like a limp mouse, and I rejoice. Come again, little happy cat! Remember the yummy mice, and feel free to come any time you’d like. Tell your friends!

12:15 delivery guys came!

How boring am I that I have to live blog the delivery of my couches?

Pretty dang boring. Gotta go see!

So, here’s how it was on Wednesday. Then on Thursday, things looked like this…  Then the delivery guys came and it looked something like this and they brought these:

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Now the room looks kind of like this (although it’s hard to get a shot of the whole room at once):

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