Tuesday, December 17, 2013

Travel Is The Best Medicine

I've had a headache since two days before Thanksgiving.  In an effort to get rid of this headache I booked a trip for Heidi and I to Phoenix.  I'm going to the land of sun to see Merilee.  It's just what the doctor ordered!


Wednesday, December 11, 2013

Tuesday, November 12, 2013

Pain

I feel empty inside.  I know that going to the temple will help me.  I know that reading my scriptures daily will help.  But I feel almost afraid of that.  What if it doesn't help?  What if i put forth more effort and I don't get the overall results I want or am looking for?  Even writing that i know that is ridiculous.

I'm going to start going to the temple once a week.

There, i wrote it.

So i will.

Chris and I got home from visiting Makenzie in Utah.  She's a mess.  I'm a mess just thinking about her.  It's hard enough dealing with all of my feelings and thoughts with Makenzie and helping her through this time in her life but then add on top of that hearing on an almost daily basis how wonderful everyone else's children are doing, those that graduated with Makenzie like Becca, Nate, Anders, Garrett, so on and so forth.  It's painful, more than I can even express.  It makes me not want to be around people.

And I'm tired.

I can't get enough of sleep when it comes.  But oftentimes I lay in bed thinking about Makenzie and what will happen with her.  Will she get her life together?  Will she stop lying to  herself and others?

And then what makes me the saddest?  Having two out of three daughters that don't appreciate what I do for them and treat me with disdain. It hurts, really badly.  I hope so much that it will be better some day.  Talking with Auntie Pat gives me hope that it will.  But will it?  Every individual is so different.


Wednesday, October 30, 2013

Doors


I can't help but think about how strange it feels to walk in this door. It's been so long since I've been here. I open the door and as I enter the hallway I hear it. Irish dance music. What was once a huge part of my daughters life has now taken a back burner. And it's hard for me. I support her and feel she is choosing great things. It's still hard. I miss her constant dancing in our house and in the aisles of the grocery store. I miss the dance floor that used to cover our living room floor. I miss my Irish dance family. 

Emma used to have a dream of competing at worlds. It became my dream too, to accompany her on that trip.  Now I get to look back on the Oireachtas and think of the stress, lack of sleep and good times we had and be so grateful she had that opportunity. Because I don't know if she'll go again.  

But where one door closes another opens so I look ahead with anticipation at the new things she is delving into. 

Tuesday, October 15, 2013

I Caved

Today is one of those days where you just feel like crying.  You know those days.  It can be over the simplest thing, something dumb even.  But it happens and you feel the tears welling in your eyes and you think, seriously?

For me it's the accumulation of a lot of difficult stuff going on with my eldest plus too much work at the moment that i'm behind in, not realizing my best friend from Germany was flying in on Tuesday instead of Wednesday and then to top it all off, Emma's Irish dance teacher not being very kind.  It's the last thing on the list that tipped me off today.  I was sucking it in pretty well, holding it together, but then the text from her teacher came and I lost it.  Started crying.  I hate that.

What do you do when you feel like life is caving in?

I am looking forward to my class reunion this weekend.  Not necessarily to see everyone.  The people I want to see I see anyway.  But it will be a blast to see all my besties from HS in one place.  I sure love these people and i'm so glad for the roots that I have of growing up in a small coastal town.  No better place.  Seriously.

So here is to Quinn, Tonya, Michelle and Butch and my sister Krista that will make my life a wee bit better this weekend.  I can't wait to see you all!




Tuesday, September 24, 2013

Life is a Four-Letter Word

Life can certainly be a four-letter word. 

It can be Love. It can be Hard. It can be something else altogether. 

But what I consider it to be most of all is a Gift. 

The Hard times, the Good times filled with Love and the times full of ****. It's all a Gift. 

We cannot know the Sweet without knowing the Sour. We wouldn't be able to appreciate those Good times. 

I know this to be true. 

Quite recently I have felt like crawling in my bed and tuning everything out. But then I turn around and see how Sweet parts of my life are. So I keep on going. 

So today I will look at the Good. There is going to be a bit of Yuck in there too but I won't let it fester in my head. Only the Good will get to stay. 




Wednesday, September 4, 2013

First Day Of School 2013-14

It's been awhile since I only had two to get ready for school. Since 2004 to be exact. It definitely feels different without Makenzie here. But the morning went smoothly and the girls are off to school. I'm looking forward to Emma having release time seminary. And I'm excited about the new MAPS program at Mountain View. It should be a good year. 




Heidi and Jordan 8th grade

Sunday, September 1, 2013

Santa Monica Pier


I love seaside boardwalks where you feel the wind on your face and smell the salt of the ocean.  It has a way of erasing the cares of the day and putting a smile on your face. 

Since we came to California for a funeral it was just what we needed. We loaded up in our rental and headed west to the Santa Monica Pier. 

I think I love these types of places because I'm not a huge fan of sand. I don't like how it gets EVERYWHERE. And I don't particularly like how it feels. The exception to this last part would be Caribbean sand. But at the boardwalk you can enjoy the ocean without walking on the sand. Near my home we have a beac town called Seaside that has one. I love it for its boardwalk, Tilt-a-Whirl, candy store and oceanview hotels. 

I've also been to the Santa Cruz boardwalk. And now I've been to Santa Monica. Santa Cruz definitely ranks #1. It's pretty fantastic. They have a huge assortment of rides, tons of great food and just watching the surfers there can take up the whole day. 

Santa Monica had its own highlights as well though. I loved Zoltar from the movie "Big".  

The views from the Ferris wheel were incredible. 


And the view of the beach with the many brightly colored umbrellas just made me happy to see. 


We had a great day and the beach accomplished its goal: taking our cares away. 

Wednesday, August 28, 2013

Back On The Wagon

It's back to liquids for me.  I stepped on the scale this morning after having returned from the "dropping off the daughter at college" tour or in my case, the "eating my way through Utah County" tour, and I have officially gained 8 pounds since my lowest weight last fall.  Not good.  Not good at all.  So I'm going to go back to all liquids for a couple weeks.  Which is hard, that's no lie.  But I did it once before and I'll do it again.  It's all about getting that sugar craving out of my system again.  Ah....why do we have sugar on this planet?  It kills me. I surely love it. Oh, and the diet coke. I need to stop drinking that too.

Wish me luck, peeps.


Monday, August 5, 2013

What's On My Mind? Well, here you go.....

When I log into Facebook it asks, "What's on your mind?"  I have half a mind to say what's on my mind. But then I don't really want the backlash for that.  So that leads me to this venue.  My Blog.  It's mine and since no one really reads blogs anymore I feel pretty free to say what I want.

I really hate it when people that are supposed to be your family and good friends, blow you off.

I'm talking about family that comes into town or passes through town and then you find out about it through seeing their pictures on Facebook or seeing them posted on the internet in various places.  And i'm not talking about distant cousins 3 times removed.  I'm talking about my children's grandparents, aunts and uncles.  Then they talk about how "we just don't get to see much of your girls" and I look at them incredulously and think to myself, "well, if you had stopped by when you took that trip to the coast last summer you may have a closer relationship with them."  But it wasn't important to them.  Or I find it crazy that we have family members that in the 20 years we have been married have rarely stepped foot in our home.  Some of them NEVER.  And these are SIBLINGS.  

I guess I grew up differently.  I was taught to cherish relationships because you never know when they are gone.  So it's hard for me to let go of those relationships sometimes.  Even though I know that they are one-sided.  I feel i should keep trying to keep those communication lines open.  

But I'm kind of done.

And then there is the category of friends.  This one is tougher.  I understand when friends come into town and they have a million people to see and they can't see everyone.  Completely get that.  But what I don't understand is when your friends come from another state and then go visit the Tillamook cheese factory but don't have time to visit you.  You want to go to the cheese factory?  Great, let's go.  I'll meet you there or we can go together.  I'm game for that.  Or you don't have time to visit us in Portland but you are going to Albany (which is an hour south)?  Great, I will drive down.  I'd love to hear your daughter speak. The same daughter that I read every single one of her letters from her mission and felt like I was a part of.  The same daughter that I sent a care package to on her mission. It's them saying, "hey, we don't have time to stop in Portland but we'd still LOVE TO SEE YOU.  Let's figure out something." That would have just felt really great.   I guess it feels like a bit of betrayal because I love this family and thought that they loved me back.  Chris and I almost drove 14 hours to be at their daughter's wedding three weeks ago despite it being our own anniversary.  

So yes, I'm hurt.

I consider my really good friends to be like family.  And I put these friends in this category.  But that is ME putting this expectation on people.  They obviously don't feel the same way.

So, Facebook, that's what's on my mind today.


Sunday, August 4, 2013

Makenzie's Piano Students

Makenzie had her final recital for her students. She has done a great job with them and has learned how to teach and learned a lot about patience in the process. Each one of those students adore her. You can tell. I took pictures with each one because I was thinking that years from now, she will love looking back on her first job and remembering what a great job she did. 

Ava

Sarah


Jake


Cooper





Savvy Shoppers

Today we shopped. Emma and Makenzie went to some 2nd hand stores here in Beaverton. Chris, mom, Heidi and I shopped at the outlet mall in Woodburn. It was so fun to reunite at the end of the day and see what everyone had found. I am so happy and proud that my girls appreciate and enjoy shopping 2nd hand. It doesn't have to be new. They are old enough to see how much farther they can stretch their money when shopping at Goodwill or Platos closet. Both Makenzie and Emma found fantastic Vans for $12 each. Emma found adorable and trendy shirts at Goodwill for a few dollars each. Makenzie has been wanting a new purse and found one today at Platos for $18. It's a great purse that new would sell for $50-$60. 

Although we weren't shopping 2nd hand in Woodburn, While looking for a pair of Converse for Heidi she was sensitive to the prices and looking for the best deal. She had done some shopping with her Nana and was telling me all about the great deals they found. 

I believe they are smart and savvy shoppers. I'm really proud of them. 

Sunday, July 14, 2013

Christening of the giant skillet


I took last years anniversary present with me to Indian Mary this year. It's a GIANT cast iron skillet with lid. It's heavy and huge. Did I mention its huge? And I love it.  It's so cool. I made breakfast for everyone in it and it turned out perfect. Baby potatoes, sausage, eggs, cheese and spinach. And in our other Dutch ovens we made biscuits. It was a great camping breakfast. 

I Want This Raft

Chris and I want our own raft. We've wanted one for awhile now. After leaving Indian Mary this year we stopped at the Sotar store. 

And I saw it...my raft! This is the size and color I want. 

I LOVE the turquoise with the yellow. Chris agreed it was a winner. 

Three Days No Work No Kids

On the way up to Seattle today I told Chris that the past three days have been the best so far of my summer. I had taken a couple of days off of work because I thought I would need to drive the girls up to Seattle for Harmony Explosion, a singing camp. But then Makenzie drove them up instead. So that left me with three days with no plans. That just equals Bliss In my book. 

I cleaned off the back patio which desperately needed to be reclaimed. At one time I had a darling back patio. It's like a distant memory now. I'm trying to get that cute patio back again. It involved getting rid of a stove, a microwave and a broken cement owl bird feeder. Doesn't that sound like a recipe for a Jeff Foxworthy, "You know you're a redneck if...."?  I listed the stove and microwave on Craig's list and they were gone in 20 min. And I offered the guy $10 to haul off my broken bird feeder too. He gave me back $5 of it and took it away for me. I then covered my wooden picnic table in oilcloth. It's adorable. I'm having the patio pressure washed on Monday and then it will be ready to put stuff back on it. 

And while I was posting the patio items on Craig's List I listed the girls student desk as well. I sold it this morning for $40. Sweet!

I laid in the hammock and read. I played a lot outside with our new dog. I went on two walks a day with Waverly and Chris. And I baked chocolate chip cookies and pumpkin muffins. Because I felt like it. 

Mom and I went and had lunch at my favorite food cart, Pork Chop City. It's located in SE portland now. It's a bit of a drive but mom had a doctors appointment downtown so we just hopped the Ross Island bridge and we were there. 

I had dinner with my good friend Suzanne.  I hadn't seen her in a long time so it was fun to catch up. 

Chris and I had a date night on Friday. We saw Grownups 2 and then had pizza at Old Chicago. I had forgotten how good that place was. Yummy pizza. 

I also cleaned out the garage. It's still a long way from being done but I got a lot accomplished. 

But the best thing about the past three days was spending time with Chris. He worked from home every day because of his sunburned feet and back. He literally was not able to wear shoes. It was really nice to reconnect and just be together.

I love that feeling when you get things done you've been wanting to do for a long time. It frees you mentally. 

Saturday, July 13, 2013

HX=Harmony Explosion

I just got home from Seattle where all three of our girls attended Harmony Explosion. It's essentially an A Capella camp sung in Barbershop harmonies. Makenzie went last year and loved it so much she went back this year as a section leader. Heidi's friend Eliza went as well. Makenzie drove all of them up to Seattle on Wednesday. I was a little nervous about her making such a long drive but I just kept reminding myself how much I drove all over Oregon at this age as an Oregon 4-H Ambassador. Chris and I then drove up there today to attend their end of camp concert. It was fantastic. Amazing. I'm really impressed with this camp and how much they learn.
 

Friday, July 5, 2013

4th of July


Our Fourth was so great. Filled with God, Country, family, friends and food. It's not every year you get the whole package but let me tell you, we sure did this year. 

We started the day with a flag raising ceremony at the church followed by a pancake breakfast. I don't eat pancakes so I brought a quiche I had gotten up early to make. It was a Pioneer Woman recipe, her Cowboy Quiche and it was delicious. Chris got a game of ultimate going while the girls headed home to finish their cake. 

As soon as we got home Chris and Heidi got the lawn mowed while I worked on lunch. Then we were off to the Molalla Buckaroo. 

Our family had a great time there. It's a lot smaller than the St. Paul Rodeo but that made it all the better. It had that hometown charm feel that I love about a good rodeo. I haven't been to a rodeo like that since my teenage years in Coos County. Chris and I discovered a place selling Mexican corn on the cob. It was so good I went back for a second one. 


Chris brought his bracelet making gear and outfitted all of us with these:

We got home at 1:00 in the morning, exhausted but feeling fulfilled from a tremendous 4th of July. 

Wednesday, June 12, 2013

My Heart Is Full

I have so much to blog about. To share. To express. But here's the most recent thing in my heart. I love these women. I love that we've known each other for so long and that we care for and love each other deeply. 

Last night was the reading for Scarlet. It was incredible. Blew my mind. Michelle is probably the most talented person I have ever known. To write the script and 22 songs for a musical is just amazing. 

We stayed in a hotel last night and went to a pancake house at 2 am. We went to bed at 4:00. We all decided we are getting too old for this. But I'm sure it won't stop us from doing it again!  We all woke up at 7:30 wide awake but tired so we immediately headed out for McDonalds to get Diet Cokes. Hilarious. 

It was 36 hours filled with talking, laughter and caffeine. 

Who could ask for anything more?

Wednesday, June 5, 2013

Last Day

Tomorrow is Makenzie's last day of high school. It's so weird. I seriously can't believe it. Where has the time gone? It feels like she was just sitting there in Mr. Baileys 4th grade class. 

I sure love this oldest girl of mine. I'm excited to see what this next chapter in her life will bring. 


Monday, June 3, 2013

Keep On Trackin

Emma can run. Who knew? We certainly didn't before track started. She's a freshman and made the varsity team. She competed in 4 events this season, long jump, triple jump, 200 meter and 4x100 relay. She had never done any of these events before the track season started and ended up doing really well in all four. We are super proud of how hard she worked.



Beginnings and Endings

Last night was the first of several events marking the end or beginning. Depends on how you look at it. The end of Makenzies childhood years. The beginning of the rest of her life.

Is she prepared? I hope so.

Is she ready? I know she thinks so.

And I hope so.

There is this blog I read and when thus writers daughter graduated her blog was filled with all sorts of things she had done for her.
A personalized cookbook with all her favorite recipes.
An over the top awesome graduation party.
A graduation trip to Europe
Adorable thank you gifts for teachers.

And I thought....I'm going to do that.

And I've done NONE of it. And now as I'm in the midst of things I've decided that she must be a superhero with some kind of magical powers. I can barely remember to keep putting money in my children's lunch accounts through the end of the year.

But even though there is no big party or cookbook or thank you gifts I am soooo hoping she knows I care. I hope she knows that this is a big deal. And I love her.

And I will miss her. A lot.

So on we go this week and next with more of our endings/beginnings.





Friday, May 17, 2013

Signed & Sealed

Our oldest is graduating from high school. It's crazy to think I've been a parent for 18 plus years. She is ready for this next chapter in her life and I believe this next ride will be her best yet. She is capable and passionate and a good friend. And although she has had a few really good friends throughout high school her best and closest friends are still out there, waiting to meet.

I spent 4 hours yesterday trying to figure out how to print address labels. Something Makenzie is leaving home with far more knowledge than me in. She would have had them done in about 20 minutes I'm sure. But these labels are for her graduation announcements. And I want to do them. Every stick and every lick as I seal that envelope reminds me of how she has been in my care for such a short time really. I hope we have taught her what she needs.



Saturday, May 4, 2013

A Day In Chandler

I'm in Arizona visiting Merilee. It's been a wonderful trip. Today we visited two fun places, the Olive Mill and the Pork Shop. And on the way there I got to see the new Gilbert, AZ temple that is being built. It's a beautiful building.





Tuesday, March 26, 2013

Emma's 15th Birthday Interview



What is your favorite TV show?   Modern Family

What is your favorite movie?  The Avengers

What is your favorite color?  Purple

What is your favorite food?   "I just like food in general."

What is your favorite thing to do with mom?  Going to feisanna

What is your favorite thing to do with dad?  Snowboard

What is your favorite thing to do with your sisters?  Play Wii, play games

What do you want to be when you grow up?   Something FANTASTIC

Do you have a favorite friend?  Jenna, Nicole, Allie, Kylie, Ashleigh

Do you have a favorite thing to do when you are not at home?  Dance, soccer, running, sports in general

What is your favorite toy or thing?  Books

What is your favorite book?  Divergent by Veronica Roth

What is your favorite animal?  Giraffes and pandas

Do you want to go on a mission?  Yes

Do you want kids?  Probably

What is hard for you?  Decisions

What have you learned from your sunday school and YW leaders this year?  They have a lot of patience for all of our craziness.  About the Plan of Salvation and the Godhead.

What do you love to do?  Make people smile, "smiling's my favorite."



Emma, this past year you have shined. You have become a role model to those around you as they seek you out for your goodness, kindness and warm smile.  The sister missionaries want to spend time with you so they can take you with them to reach out to young girls that need encouragment with coming to church.  That is a testament to you and your bright spirit you have.  You have challenges in your life.  Some that if not cared for can be debilitating to you,  keeping you from progressing in life.  But you don't let it. You work hard and have learned so much about doing what you need to in order to succeed.  Keep at it.  It's a very valuable lesson in life.  You are a hard worker and we appreciate it as parents.  We are proud of how hard you work to achieve your goals.  We love you.

Words That Make A Difference


I thought I was okay.

There has been some stress-inducing moments in my life this past six months.
Being sick
Forcing daughter to break-up with boyfriend
Managing daughter's ADHD
Someone feeling not-so-loved because so much attention going to other two sisters (see two previous items).
Daughter not finding job and working
College decisions
Life decisions
Busy calling at church
Being yelled at by children
Not appreciated by children
Watching daughter's "friends" be unkind to her
Being unsupported by friends when I reach out
Not having anyone to talk to about my kids
Taking care of my mother full-time

These are just a few.

This past weekend I was in Rexburg for Makenzie's ballroom dance competition.  We stayed a few extra days to visit with friends.  On Sunday evening their oldest daughter came by with her new husband.  
I hadn't seen her in a while.
We talked for a long time.
She said to me, "you seem different." 
"You aren't the same."
"You aren't as spunky."

I shrugged and said, "really?" 
Knowing exactly what she did mean.

You see, I just don't have it in me.

Then she said, "I want you to know that you have been a huge influence in my life."
"You have helped shaped me into who I am."
"I wouldn't be the person I am without your influence."

I starting crying.
And couldn't stop.

And I realized that I was so desperate to hear those Words.
To feel appreciated and to feel that I have made a difference in my children's lives.
Most of the time they begrudge me and don't listen to my advice.
And can even be mean.

I don't deserve it.
I know I'm a good mom.

But even good mom's need to hear it.

And so when I heard this 25 year-old say this to me, I was overwhelmed with gratitude.

But the tears made me realize that I'm not okay.
And I will fix that.

Sunday, March 17, 2013

Shauna Shiels Irish Dance for sale


Eye catching dress made by Shauna Shiels for 2011 Oireachtas.  This dress is the center of attention on stage due to the fun, bright colors and 100s of sparkling black and white Swarovski crystals. You literally cannot help noticing this dress. The black velvet is a wonderful contrast to the bright pink and yellow. This dress comes from a smoke free home and includes matching pink bloomers, headband and silver & pink gem number holder.

Full purchase price refundable within 3 days of receipt of dress. Shipping to be paid by buyer in case of return.








Thursday, March 7, 2013

The Sun Is Up

The view from where I'm lying in bed. I can hear the birds. They sound as happy as I do.

Wednesday, February 27, 2013

Monday, February 11, 2013

Happy Birthday Emma Lou

I'm feeling a bit of relief this year because I don't have to do any parties for my girls. We don't do parties after 12 except for sweet 16. This year my girls turn 19, 15, & 13. I decided the beginning of January that since we weren't doing parties we would get them each a nice gift and also do a dad and daughter date. Emma's birthday is first and I'm feeling like the plan was a pretty good success. Chris and Emma went on their date Saturday night. They went to the library to check out some music books, cookbooks, and music CDs. Then they had dinner at one of Emma's favorite places, Noodles and Company. Then dessert at Moonstruck. Then they went to the movies to see Skyfall. Emma had a smile on her face when she got home and had a great time.

Today was her actual birthday and the tradition in our family is that you get to pick whatever you want for dinner and I'll make it. Emma chose Chinese Chicken. It's like an orange chicken but there's no orange in it. We had steamed rice and salad with it. For dessert it was a DQ midnight truffle cake. The girls and Chris loved it.

In between dinner and dessert she opened presents. She was very surprised with her guitar and very happy.

I think she had a good day. She felt loved and that's what is important.

Her birthday interview will be coming shortly.





Wednesday, February 6, 2013

Heart Attacked

Last night while Heidi was laying on the couch in the living room a group of giggling girls came by to heart attack our front door. It was for Heidi who had surgery yesterday. I was in the back so didn't hear anything until the doorbell rang. Of course by the time we got to the door the culprits were gone but what we found was our purple door plastered with various sized paper hearts. Some had messages hand written to Heidi.

She really felt loved by her fellow Beehives!