Well, I finally have a minute to reflect on what's been happening lately. I've been so busy I haven't been able to visit Grandma or Cheryl in ages. After I finished renovating the main floor bathroom, my next project was the pantry. I finished tiling the last of the pantry and grouted today. I was just going to tile, but then I decided I hated the wire shelving and took that all down and I will build custom shelving that will work great for a lot of our food storage as well as a rolling can rack and a column of shelves for normal pantry food. I'm excited to get all of the food out of our kitchen and garage. I have Joshua starting preschool next week across the street and luckily he's not the only young one. Then I have a girl come play with Joshua twice a week for two hours while I do organizing projects. The kid just does not like to play alone, he doesn't even watch TV alone. We took the RV out a couple of weeks ago as a family, though Dave and the kids have used it two other times for ward campouts. It was great and I'm excited to use it more frequently to bond with each other. We would have taken it out this weekend for memorial day, but we have a baptism to go to tomorrow. The kids are enjoying school and I'm enjoying less fighting. The house also stays cleaner. I am fairly confident that tomorrow morning I will be down to minus 25lbs... again since I gained about 12 back over a couple of months. Just in time to pig out at chuckarama 😁. I have been super good this week preparing for the meal. Lol
Friday, September 2, 2016
Monday, May 16, 2016
So, I'm a little embarrassed to share this with people I know, but here is my first YouTube documenting my diets. Don't laugh too hard and don't tell me if it's lame. I really think this will help me stick with something. https://youtu.be/XXsAXGZwPOQ
Sunday, May 8, 2016
Dave gave the fhe lesson tonight about not giving up. It was a great lesson that my kids needed to hear, but the best part was when the kids could hear Dave's voice trembling because he couldn't get through it without crying. They have never seen him cry and they were surprised and I think touched - I was. In case you haven't heard it before...
Quit, give up, you're beaten"
They shout at you and plead
"There's just too much against you
This time you can't succeed".
And as I start to hang my head
In front of failures face
My downward fall is broken by
The memory of a race
And hope refills my weakened will
As I recall that scene
Or just the thought of that short race
Rejuvenates my being
Childrens race, young boys
Young men, how I remember well
Excitement sure, but also fear
It wasn't hard to tell
They all lined up so full of hope
Each thought to win that race
Or tie for first, or if not that
At least take second place
The fathers watched from off the side
Each cheering for his son
And each boy hoped to show his dad
That he could be the one
The whistle blew and off they went
Young hearts and hopes afire
To win and be the hero there
Was each young boys desire
And one boy in particular
Whose dad was in the crowd
Was running near the lead and thought
"My dad will be so proud"
But as they speeded down the field
Across a shallow dip
The little boy who thought to win
Lost his step and slipped
Trying hard to catch himself
With hands flew out to brace
And amid the laughter of the crowd
He fell flat on his face
But as he fell his dad stood up
And showed his anxious face
Which to the boy so clearly said
"Get up and win the race"
He quickly rose, no damage done
Behind a bit that's all
And ran with all his night and mind
To make up for the fall
So anxious to restore himself
To catch up and to win
His mind went faster than his legs
He slipped and fell again
He wised then that he had quit before
With only one disgrace
"I'm hopeless as a runner now
I shouldn't try to race"
But in the laughing crowd he searched
And found his fathers face
That steady look which said again
"Get up and win the race"
So up he jumped to try again
Ten yards behind the last
If I'm going to gain those yards he though
I've got to move real fast
Exerting everything he had
He regained eight or ten
But trying hard to catch the lead
He slipped and fell again
Defeat, he lay there silently
A tear dropped from his eye
There's no sense running anymore
Three strikes, I'm out, why try?
The will to rise had disappeared
All hope had fled away
So far behind so error prone
A loser all the way
"I've lost, so what", he thought
I'll live with my disgrace
But then he thought about his dad
Whom soon he'd have to face
"Get up" the echo sounded low
"Get up" and take your place
You were not meant for failure here
"Get up", and win the race
With borrowed will "Get up" it said
"You haven't lost at all"
For winning is no more than this
To rise each time you fall
So up he rose to run once more
And with a new commit
He resolved, that win or lose
At least he shouldn't quit
So far behind the others now
The most he'd ever been
Still he'd give it all he had
And run as though to win
Three times he'd fallen, stumbling
Three times he'd rose again
Too far behind to hope to win
He still ran to the end
They cheered the winning runner
As he crossed the line first place
Head high and proud and happy
No falling, no disgrace
But when the fallen youngster
Crossed the line, last place
The crowd gave him the greater cheer
For finishing the race
And even though he came in last
With head bent low, unproud
You would have thought he'd won the race
To listen to the crowd
And to his dad he sadly said
"I didn't do too well"
"To me you won", his father said
"You rose each time you fell"
Quit, give up, you're beaten"
They shout at you and plead
"There's just too much against you
This time you can't succeed".
And as I start to hang my head
In front of failures face
My downward fall is broken by
The memory of a race
And hope refills my weakened will
As I recall that scene
Or just the thought of that short race
Rejuvenates my being
Childrens race, young boys
Young men, how I remember well
Excitement sure, but also fear
It wasn't hard to tell
They all lined up so full of hope
Each thought to win that race
Or tie for first, or if not that
At least take second place
The fathers watched from off the side
Each cheering for his son
And each boy hoped to show his dad
That he could be the one
The whistle blew and off they went
Young hearts and hopes afire
To win and be the hero there
Was each young boys desire
And one boy in particular
Whose dad was in the crowd
Was running near the lead and thought
"My dad will be so proud"
But as they speeded down the field
Across a shallow dip
The little boy who thought to win
Lost his step and slipped
Trying hard to catch himself
With hands flew out to brace
And amid the laughter of the crowd
He fell flat on his face
But as he fell his dad stood up
And showed his anxious face
Which to the boy so clearly said
"Get up and win the race"
He quickly rose, no damage done
Behind a bit that's all
And ran with all his night and mind
To make up for the fall
So anxious to restore himself
To catch up and to win
His mind went faster than his legs
He slipped and fell again
He wised then that he had quit before
With only one disgrace
"I'm hopeless as a runner now
I shouldn't try to race"
But in the laughing crowd he searched
And found his fathers face
That steady look which said again
"Get up and win the race"
So up he jumped to try again
Ten yards behind the last
If I'm going to gain those yards he though
I've got to move real fast
Exerting everything he had
He regained eight or ten
But trying hard to catch the lead
He slipped and fell again
Defeat, he lay there silently
A tear dropped from his eye
There's no sense running anymore
Three strikes, I'm out, why try?
The will to rise had disappeared
All hope had fled away
So far behind so error prone
A loser all the way
"I've lost, so what", he thought
I'll live with my disgrace
But then he thought about his dad
Whom soon he'd have to face
"Get up" the echo sounded low
"Get up" and take your place
You were not meant for failure here
"Get up", and win the race
With borrowed will "Get up" it said
"You haven't lost at all"
For winning is no more than this
To rise each time you fall
So up he rose to run once more
And with a new commit
He resolved, that win or lose
At least he shouldn't quit
So far behind the others now
The most he'd ever been
Still he'd give it all he had
And run as though to win
Three times he'd fallen, stumbling
Three times he'd rose again
Too far behind to hope to win
He still ran to the end
They cheered the winning runner
As he crossed the line first place
Head high and proud and happy
No falling, no disgrace
But when the fallen youngster
Crossed the line, last place
The crowd gave him the greater cheer
For finishing the race
And even though he came in last
With head bent low, unproud
You would have thought he'd won the race
To listen to the crowd
And to his dad he sadly said
"I didn't do too well"
"To me you won", his father said
"You rose each time you fell"
Friday, March 11, 2016
When I prayed after searching for a tool I needed last month, I opened up my scriptures and read "swallowed in depths of the sea". My mind immediately thought of the backyard, where the tool could be buried in several feet of snow. So I bought another one and did the job. Well, today I found that tool, laying in the garden area which was covered in snow last month. I laughed out loud as I remembered praying and asking the Lord to tell me where it was. Sometimes it's the little things that lets me know God loves and cares about me...and has a sense of humor.
Wednesday, March 2, 2016
I got a electric hedging thing and went around the yard going a little crazy with it. In a way it was fun and relaxing, like I was working on some art. Below are some before and afters or in betweens, in a mixed up order. I'm not done with the spiral tree, but don't know if I will be able to finish it. I scooped all of the poop over on the swing side of the backyard and we are having someone clear out all the junk (old cabinets, pallets, and tree branches) and then we will put a little fence so the dogs can't go over on that part of the yard. I also cut down all the bushes over by the swing so that there will be less wasps over there when kids play. I took all the kids to a new dentist, a pediatric one, hoping the kids would all like it better than our regular dentist. I was right, their staff is very friendly and helpful. Will had to get a crown on his tooth and so they gave him laughing gas. He did great, but doesn't like the crown.
Monday, February 22, 2016
Happenings...
So, in an effort to do something fun and different for dates and stuff, Dave and I invested in a Bob Ross kit. Ever since I was young, I thought it would be fun to paint along with a show. Dave painted most of this, but I helped with some bushes and other small details. We put paint thinner on with the base coat, which was a mistake. Our clouds blended instead of being fluffy and everything was just too wet altogether. However, I think it looks pretty amazing considering. It took way longer than we thought, so we'll have to finish the other half another time. It was such a nice weekend, we let the kids out and Maddy rode her bike for the first time. We can't find training wheels for Wills bike, so, he didn't really try to ride. I got some yard work done pulling out old weeds and pruning some bushes since I know once the wasps come out, I will not come out. I would very much like to have a taken care of yard though, so we'll see what I can do. I also installed 3 new lantern lights outside. They are a lot bigger than the old ones and let off a lot more light. I like them. Now that we have days where it gets a little warmer 40s & 50s, we've also been organizing the garage. We got pegboard for all our tools and put some shelves up. We got some bids for the downstairs bathroom and luckily the sewage pipes are right under where the bathroom will go, so as soon as I have time to pull the rest of the drywall off, we will rent a jackhammer (doing ourselves will cost $50 and a few hours instead of paying someone else $1300) and then we'll be ready for the plumber to come put in pipes. I had to put that project off to tile in the laundry area since we got a new washer and dryer. The kids now can and have been doing their own laundry; it has been great! We got the detergent pods so they don't have to mess with measuring stuff and they can just throw a pod in the wash and press a button that we programmed in.
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