The hubby has been on vacation since December 21st. I joined him on vacation for the most part only working a couple of days during that time. The kids have also been home during this time.
Which means...
The house looks like a tornado has moved through it.
So today, the hubs went back to work. I decided, when he left at 5:00 am, that I would clean/organize the basement today.
Oh what a job awaited me!
Our basement is completely finished with a family room, bathroom, bedroom, laundry room, and storage room. The bedroom gets all the clothing not worn during a particular season. The laundry room...well is a laundry room. The storage room is where all the Christmas items are stored, along with hunting equipment/clothing. So...yep...it is a mess. The family room is where the kids entertain and roam so its pretty much a given it looks like crap. This room also holds an 'office' which is where all the papers get thrown that you're not sure what the heck to do with them. Then there's the bathroom that never gets used and when it does its by the kids...you get the picture.
Needless to say, the basement is somewhere I tend to avoid and the area that the hubby has asked several times to organize. He would by all means clean the rest of the basement but going through the paperwork he wouldn't know what to do with any of it.
So I decided to surprise him by the time he got home (plus there was a guy coming to fix our broken washer and didn't want him to see the mess).
I started at 10:00 am and didn't come back upstairs till 3:00 pm.
The finished results are...the room is clean and since I was so busy cleaning I didn't have time to eat crap.
So since I didn't snack on crap and was constantly bending, standing, vacuuming, and dusting...that's exercise right?
I think so....I even dusted the treadmill while I was down there!
Wednesday, January 2, 2013
Tuesday, May 10, 2011
Blue Funk
Ever have those days where the funk just takes over and puts you in a foul mood?
I was in a good mood until this afternoon. Then I was asked a question that just P-@-#-!-$-* me off. This person meant no harm. There was no malicious meaning behind the question. We were having a conversation and they just asked a question.
So why did this set me off?
Because now I have to admit the reality behind that question. In the back of my mind I know its there but don't you sometimes have a perception that is a little off from reality? Yep. Sure do.
But the real reality is, while although I know the question holds truth, why do I not fully mentally feel it? And is that a bad thing? I guess so. What I mean about not fully mentally feeling it is...while I know the reality (and trust me its there like a huge elephant), there are days I feel there is nothing wrong, that all is right and beautiful.
So now what to do? First and foremost, I will start praying. Second.....I pray God will give me the answers or the tools to make it better. I give it up to Him. This is something that I know I cannot do without Him on my side.
I was in a good mood until this afternoon. Then I was asked a question that just P-@-#-!-$-* me off. This person meant no harm. There was no malicious meaning behind the question. We were having a conversation and they just asked a question.
So why did this set me off?
Because now I have to admit the reality behind that question. In the back of my mind I know its there but don't you sometimes have a perception that is a little off from reality? Yep. Sure do.
But the real reality is, while although I know the question holds truth, why do I not fully mentally feel it? And is that a bad thing? I guess so. What I mean about not fully mentally feeling it is...while I know the reality (and trust me its there like a huge elephant), there are days I feel there is nothing wrong, that all is right and beautiful.
So now what to do? First and foremost, I will start praying. Second.....I pray God will give me the answers or the tools to make it better. I give it up to Him. This is something that I know I cannot do without Him on my side.
Thursday, April 14, 2011
House Guests....Annoyance or Great?
Who in the blog world enjoys house guests?
Or do you consider them an utter annoyance?
To tell the truth I'm a little torn on what I consider them. I guess if I know they are coming and have time to prepare then I can muddle through. But when you find out they are coming in about 2 hours I don't have time to prepare.
By prepare I mean, clean house, do some laundry (so its not in their way), declutter the spare bedroom (you know the room that everything gets thrown in because you rarely have houseguests), and then just the mental preparation of "hey....you can't run around in your underwear for awhile."
However, if I would get over my selfishness, I would realize that typical houseguests are those individuals that you don't get the opportunity to see on a regular basis. Its the friends that live in another state that you haven't seen since college. Or the family that maybe you only see once a year during a family reunion. Or maybe its medical reasons. There are a hundreds of reasons why a house guest may be staying.
I just get over my need to run around in my underwear, watch reality TV all day long, eat when I want to. I'll just man up! Besides...they won't stay forever.......or will they??
Or do you consider them an utter annoyance?
To tell the truth I'm a little torn on what I consider them. I guess if I know they are coming and have time to prepare then I can muddle through. But when you find out they are coming in about 2 hours I don't have time to prepare.
By prepare I mean, clean house, do some laundry (so its not in their way), declutter the spare bedroom (you know the room that everything gets thrown in because you rarely have houseguests), and then just the mental preparation of "hey....you can't run around in your underwear for awhile."
However, if I would get over my selfishness, I would realize that typical houseguests are those individuals that you don't get the opportunity to see on a regular basis. Its the friends that live in another state that you haven't seen since college. Or the family that maybe you only see once a year during a family reunion. Or maybe its medical reasons. There are a hundreds of reasons why a house guest may be staying.
I just get over my need to run around in my underwear, watch reality TV all day long, eat when I want to. I'll just man up! Besides...they won't stay forever.......or will they??
Saturday, April 2, 2011
The Joys Of Being a Dad!
I am sure any household knows the feeling of extracurricular activities that send you immediately out of the house when it seems you just came home to from work. Well, it all started as a typical Tuesday late afternoon/evening in our household.
We had barely made it home from our respective employment when we were getting ready to turn back around and head out to our destinations for the eveing that week. For Craig and Dalton that meant baseball practice. For Megan and I we were headed to a PTA meeting.
The boys were packing up their gear and Craig decided to grab a sandwich for a snack. So as he stands in the kitchen giving me a quick run down of his day and gulping on his sandwich, I hear, "MOM! Could you come into the bathroom?"
Now for all you mothers out there....those words...from that room...is NEVER a good sign.
I walk down the hall to find my dear sweet Megan standing over the toilet and thats all I needed to see.
"Did you just puke?" (Yes, I said it like that! I'm not politically correct when it comes to body functions)
Then the tears. "Yea" Why do all kids start crying when they get phyiscally sick? Heck, I even remember myself crying when I got sick as a child.
I looked down at the hallway to Craig who was still standing in the living room. He gives me that 'what now' look. "What?"
"She just puked!"
Now for some reason, and I'm currently blaming a sinus infection/cold, I could not handle cleaning up bodily fluids. So I proceeded to give Craig the 'please-save-me' eyes. "You need me to clean it up?"
"Yes please!" I did. I. Said. Please! "I don't think I could handle it tonight."
So my dear sweet husband puts his half eaten sandwich down on the arm of the chair, tells Dalton to watch his sandwich from the two ankle bitter creatures staring it down, and comes into the bathroom as my knight in shining puke man.
Have I mentioned yet I much I am blessed?!
After the mess is cleaned, the area disinfected, hands washed, my baby laying in bed with the comforts needed, my hubby goes back to the living room.
"Huh, didn't I put my sandwich here?" and looks at Dalton who is fully engrossed in an NCIS episode he probably shouldn't have been watching. I looked at Craig, "Seriously? You can still eat after that?" That is when I received the 'you-really-are-blonde' look.
"Dalt. Dalton?"
"Huh? What? Yeah Dad?"
"Hmmm...where's the rest of my sandwich?"
"What sandwich?"
We had barely made it home from our respective employment when we were getting ready to turn back around and head out to our destinations for the eveing that week. For Craig and Dalton that meant baseball practice. For Megan and I we were headed to a PTA meeting.
The boys were packing up their gear and Craig decided to grab a sandwich for a snack. So as he stands in the kitchen giving me a quick run down of his day and gulping on his sandwich, I hear, "MOM! Could you come into the bathroom?"
Now for all you mothers out there....those words...from that room...is NEVER a good sign.
I walk down the hall to find my dear sweet Megan standing over the toilet and thats all I needed to see.
"Did you just puke?" (Yes, I said it like that! I'm not politically correct when it comes to body functions)
Then the tears. "Yea" Why do all kids start crying when they get phyiscally sick? Heck, I even remember myself crying when I got sick as a child.
I looked down at the hallway to Craig who was still standing in the living room. He gives me that 'what now' look. "What?"
"She just puked!"
Now for some reason, and I'm currently blaming a sinus infection/cold, I could not handle cleaning up bodily fluids. So I proceeded to give Craig the 'please-save-me' eyes. "You need me to clean it up?"
"Yes please!" I did. I. Said. Please! "I don't think I could handle it tonight."
So my dear sweet husband puts his half eaten sandwich down on the arm of the chair, tells Dalton to watch his sandwich from the two ankle bitter creatures staring it down, and comes into the bathroom as my knight in shining puke man.
Have I mentioned yet I much I am blessed?!
After the mess is cleaned, the area disinfected, hands washed, my baby laying in bed with the comforts needed, my hubby goes back to the living room.
"Huh, didn't I put my sandwich here?" and looks at Dalton who is fully engrossed in an NCIS episode he probably shouldn't have been watching. I looked at Craig, "Seriously? You can still eat after that?" That is when I received the 'you-really-are-blonde' look.
"Dalt. Dalton?"
"Huh? What? Yeah Dad?"
"Hmmm...where's the rest of my sandwich?"
"What sandwich?""The sandwich I asked you to watch so the dogs wouldn't get it?"
And before he could really finish the sentence we are looking over to the two furry creatures now licking their chops.
I turned to Craig and say, "The joys of being a Dad!"
Saturday, March 26, 2011
What happened?
Ever sit back and think what happened to all those friends you use to hang out with?
Maybe I'm feeling a little blue tonight and longing for to talk to someone other than my husband and two kids.
As I sit here I am thinking, does this happen to everyone that is married? Or is it just me?
I know other married people that seem to have get togethers with friends. Or they have their "Girls Nights". I don't have that. And why don't I have that? Am I too difficult to get along with? Do I put family things before getting together with others?
Am I making more of it than I should? Do I really need anyone other than my husband and kids?
I'm not sure....
Maybe I'm just throwing myself a little pity party. ;-)
Maybe I'm feeling a little blue tonight and longing for to talk to someone other than my husband and two kids.
As I sit here I am thinking, does this happen to everyone that is married? Or is it just me?
I know other married people that seem to have get togethers with friends. Or they have their "Girls Nights". I don't have that. And why don't I have that? Am I too difficult to get along with? Do I put family things before getting together with others?
Am I making more of it than I should? Do I really need anyone other than my husband and kids?
I'm not sure....
Maybe I'm just throwing myself a little pity party. ;-)
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
Loss for words...
Why is it when I decide to post a new entry onto my blog my mind goes blank?
What can I write about?
Is it really that important?
Does anyone really want to read it?
Hmmmm.....I guess I will eventually find something to write about! :-)
What can I write about?
Is it really that important?
Does anyone really want to read it?
Hmmmm.....I guess I will eventually find something to write about! :-)
Thursday, January 6, 2011
Rekindling the Romance
It was winter time almost 15 years ago when I received a dare. Yes a dare! This was the point in my life when I was young so why take a 'dare'.
A male co-worker of mine had stated he had a new roommate and wanted to know if I wanted to meet him. I tossed the idea around for a couple of weeks but never really committed to anything. One Friday evening we were having a "Going Away" party for this co-worker. Before the get together he said to me, "I bet you don't have the guts to go to where Craig works and ask him out." There it was....the dare. To which I replied, "Yeah, yeah....what. ever." Then it was like a scene out of the movie, "The Christmas Story." He said, "I triple dog dare ya."
Game on buddy!!!
I hoped in my car and drove to Craig's work. A little background...Craig's work was a grocery store. It was a Friday evening, around 5:00 p.m.. It was busy. Nonetheless, I walked into the store, made my way through the crowd, and marched up to one of the cashiers. "Is there a Craig Trussell that works here?" The cashier gave me a weird look. So I said, "Craig Trussell? I've never met him but he's suppose to work here." All she did was point in the direction behind me. I turned around and there he was....right behind me.
(there's a little more to the story but I'm not gonna bore you with the details)
And the rest they say is history....
I may have made the first move, or I like to tell people I picked him up, but let me tell ya the man was a charmer.
So last night, we went grocery shopping and happen to be close to that grocery store (we probably haven't shopped there for 15 years). Upon walking in I remembered that night.
"Aww honey, this is the place where we met. You wanna relive the moment."
"Nahhh....I don't need to charm you anymore...we're married."
Nice.
A male co-worker of mine had stated he had a new roommate and wanted to know if I wanted to meet him. I tossed the idea around for a couple of weeks but never really committed to anything. One Friday evening we were having a "Going Away" party for this co-worker. Before the get together he said to me, "I bet you don't have the guts to go to where Craig works and ask him out." There it was....the dare. To which I replied, "Yeah, yeah....what. ever." Then it was like a scene out of the movie, "The Christmas Story." He said, "I triple dog dare ya."
Game on buddy!!!
I hoped in my car and drove to Craig's work. A little background...Craig's work was a grocery store. It was a Friday evening, around 5:00 p.m.. It was busy. Nonetheless, I walked into the store, made my way through the crowd, and marched up to one of the cashiers. "Is there a Craig Trussell that works here?" The cashier gave me a weird look. So I said, "Craig Trussell? I've never met him but he's suppose to work here." All she did was point in the direction behind me. I turned around and there he was....right behind me.
(there's a little more to the story but I'm not gonna bore you with the details)
And the rest they say is history....
I may have made the first move, or I like to tell people I picked him up, but let me tell ya the man was a charmer.
So last night, we went grocery shopping and happen to be close to that grocery store (we probably haven't shopped there for 15 years). Upon walking in I remembered that night.
"Aww honey, this is the place where we met. You wanna relive the moment."
"Nahhh....I don't need to charm you anymore...we're married."
Nice.
Monday, January 3, 2011
"Are you sure we are related?"
"Mom, are you sure we are related?"
This is what came out of my dear sweet daughter's mouth the other night. Let me give you a little preface...
Megan is a 'princess', a drama queen, a diva. She doesn't even deny it. She likes to play dress up. Her favorite Christmas present was a makeup set from her brother. She would paint her fingernails every day of the week if I would allow it. She has been asking for high heels for about a year now. Ok..please keep in mind her idea of high heels is probably not YOUR idea of high heels.
I, on the otherhand, am anything but a diva. I RARELY (and I do mean rarely) wear makeup. I don't have fingernails so what's the use in painting them. I DESPISE dresses. And if you see me in a pair of high heels you better be walking behind me to catch me because guaranteed I will fall!
So I guess in some sense, we don't have alot in common. But I didn't realize that aspect was going to hit me so hard when it came to the following conversation.
Craig and I had received a little 'Christmas Money' this year so we decided to go do some shopping. Craig wanted (needed) and new pair of tennis shoes and I headed for the clothes department. Which also meant that Dalton headed with Dad and Megan stayed with me. As we are looking through the clothes Megan starts with the questions:
"Mom, why don't you wear dresses?"
"Mom, do you not like high heels because you never wear them?"
So trying to be as polite as possible I answered her questions to which I got this reply:
"Mom, I just don't understand. You don't like dresses and I love dresses. You don't wanna wear high heels and I do. We are nothing alike. Are you sure we are related? Are you sure you gave birth to me? Am I adopted?"
All I have to say is....
Sounds exactly like something I would say!!! You are DEFINITELY my child!!
This is what came out of my dear sweet daughter's mouth the other night. Let me give you a little preface...
Megan is a 'princess', a drama queen, a diva. She doesn't even deny it. She likes to play dress up. Her favorite Christmas present was a makeup set from her brother. She would paint her fingernails every day of the week if I would allow it. She has been asking for high heels for about a year now. Ok..please keep in mind her idea of high heels is probably not YOUR idea of high heels.
I, on the otherhand, am anything but a diva. I RARELY (and I do mean rarely) wear makeup. I don't have fingernails so what's the use in painting them. I DESPISE dresses. And if you see me in a pair of high heels you better be walking behind me to catch me because guaranteed I will fall!
So I guess in some sense, we don't have alot in common. But I didn't realize that aspect was going to hit me so hard when it came to the following conversation.
Craig and I had received a little 'Christmas Money' this year so we decided to go do some shopping. Craig wanted (needed) and new pair of tennis shoes and I headed for the clothes department. Which also meant that Dalton headed with Dad and Megan stayed with me. As we are looking through the clothes Megan starts with the questions:
"Mom, why don't you wear dresses?"
"Mom, do you not like high heels because you never wear them?"
So trying to be as polite as possible I answered her questions to which I got this reply:
"Mom, I just don't understand. You don't like dresses and I love dresses. You don't wanna wear high heels and I do. We are nothing alike. Are you sure we are related? Are you sure you gave birth to me? Am I adopted?"
All I have to say is....
Sounds exactly like something I would say!!! You are DEFINITELY my child!!
Friday, December 31, 2010
Time for Reflection
It has been A LONG time since I posted to my blog. I think this is going to be one of my New Year's resolutions....post more!
Every year at this time I like to take a look back at the year and see where I've been. I really don't know where to start. I had a major change in careers this year. Craig switched jobs again this year, however it is in his field and (hopefully) it is more stable. The kids are growing up way to fast. Dalton is in 6th grade and it makes me sad to think that he is almost as tall as I am. Megan is becoming way too independent and too smart sometimes.
We were able to open our home to a new 'family member' this summer. A baseball player from California lived with us while he played for the local baseball team. Brock was a joy to have with us. Although after looking back we probably annoyed him with all of our stories, questions, and etc. I wonder if other host families worry about their players when they go out at night? Sorry Brock just me being a mom! ;-)
We have lost two more young people this year. Too young to leave us but we never know when God is going to call upon us. We will miss them and miss their infectious smiles.
So what is going to happen in 2011? Who knows? I do know that I am trying to make some resolutions that I can make attainable. I am going to dive into the Good Book more. I am going to get out, meet, and make some new friendships. I am going to reflect more on my days and how they affect those that mean the world to me.
So to end.....Happy New Year to all! May your year ahead be filled with joy, happiness, and many blessings.
Every year at this time I like to take a look back at the year and see where I've been. I really don't know where to start. I had a major change in careers this year. Craig switched jobs again this year, however it is in his field and (hopefully) it is more stable. The kids are growing up way to fast. Dalton is in 6th grade and it makes me sad to think that he is almost as tall as I am. Megan is becoming way too independent and too smart sometimes.
We were able to open our home to a new 'family member' this summer. A baseball player from California lived with us while he played for the local baseball team. Brock was a joy to have with us. Although after looking back we probably annoyed him with all of our stories, questions, and etc. I wonder if other host families worry about their players when they go out at night? Sorry Brock just me being a mom! ;-)
We have lost two more young people this year. Too young to leave us but we never know when God is going to call upon us. We will miss them and miss their infectious smiles.
So what is going to happen in 2011? Who knows? I do know that I am trying to make some resolutions that I can make attainable. I am going to dive into the Good Book more. I am going to get out, meet, and make some new friendships. I am going to reflect more on my days and how they affect those that mean the world to me.
So to end.....Happy New Year to all! May your year ahead be filled with joy, happiness, and many blessings.
Wednesday, August 18, 2010
Happy Birthday Megan Renee!!!
Seven years ago today I was on my way to the hospital to have my beautiful baby girl. Since my first pregnancy was pretty much unexciting (meaning....great and no symptoms, well other than a growing belly) this pregnancy was the exact opposite.
It all started with finding out I was pregnant on Christmas Eve which was quickly followed by morning sickness. The funny thing is my morning sickness went on sometimes all day long. I often found myself locking myself in my office to avoid any smells or otherwise I would end up in the bathroom. This lasted pretty much the entire pregnancy BUT it was not as bad as I've heard other ladies having...thankfully.
Next was gestational diabetes. Do you know how hard it is for a pregnant lady to be on a diet? And then to have the doctor question every week why you are losing weight? Gee...doc...because I can't have the chocolate zingers that you told me to stop eating!!! Anyway....because of the diabetes I had to have weekly stress tests and sonograms. Now don't get me wrong I throughly enjoyed seeing that baby every week on the screen. What I didn't enjoy was hearing the tech mention every week how big the baby was getting and how much bigger she could get by the time I delivered her.
Let me take you back to my oldest son, Dalton, who weighed in a whooping ten and half pounds when he was born. The doctor was worried that our baby girl would be as big if not bigger if we didn't monitor the progress. So a week before our scheduled C-section the tech says, "She's weighing in at almost nine pounds and you still have a week or more before you deliver. I wouldn't buy any newborn diapers if I were you!" REALLY? Did I just hear her right?
Needless to say, the day of the C-section I was a little anxious about the delivery. But leave it to the second child to surprise us as much as the first child. Megan Renee Trussell was born at 1:16 p.m. weighing it at 7lbs. 11oz. Our petite little girl!
This precious little girl started off her life in a quiet, happy, content state. The baby that slept the entire first night home from the hospital. The baby that would sit and smile for hours. The darling little girl that ventured into her independent state. Fiesty, witty, and full of _____ & _____(I'll let you fill in the blanks). And yes she gets all of her traits from me!
Megan is funny, clever, creative, and has a mind of her own. I wouldn't have it any other way! Eight wonderful years with this angel sent from above....wow! You are my sunshine, my only sunshine, you make me happy when skies are gray...Happy Birthday Megan!!!
Some favorite pics of mine...
It all started with finding out I was pregnant on Christmas Eve which was quickly followed by morning sickness. The funny thing is my morning sickness went on sometimes all day long. I often found myself locking myself in my office to avoid any smells or otherwise I would end up in the bathroom. This lasted pretty much the entire pregnancy BUT it was not as bad as I've heard other ladies having...thankfully.
Next was gestational diabetes. Do you know how hard it is for a pregnant lady to be on a diet? And then to have the doctor question every week why you are losing weight? Gee...doc...because I can't have the chocolate zingers that you told me to stop eating!!! Anyway....because of the diabetes I had to have weekly stress tests and sonograms. Now don't get me wrong I throughly enjoyed seeing that baby every week on the screen. What I didn't enjoy was hearing the tech mention every week how big the baby was getting and how much bigger she could get by the time I delivered her.
Let me take you back to my oldest son, Dalton, who weighed in a whooping ten and half pounds when he was born. The doctor was worried that our baby girl would be as big if not bigger if we didn't monitor the progress. So a week before our scheduled C-section the tech says, "She's weighing in at almost nine pounds and you still have a week or more before you deliver. I wouldn't buy any newborn diapers if I were you!" REALLY? Did I just hear her right?
Needless to say, the day of the C-section I was a little anxious about the delivery. But leave it to the second child to surprise us as much as the first child. Megan Renee Trussell was born at 1:16 p.m. weighing it at 7lbs. 11oz. Our petite little girl!
This precious little girl started off her life in a quiet, happy, content state. The baby that slept the entire first night home from the hospital. The baby that would sit and smile for hours. The darling little girl that ventured into her independent state. Fiesty, witty, and full of _____ & _____(I'll let you fill in the blanks). And yes she gets all of her traits from me!
Megan is funny, clever, creative, and has a mind of her own. I wouldn't have it any other way! Eight wonderful years with this angel sent from above....wow! You are my sunshine, my only sunshine, you make me happy when skies are gray...Happy Birthday Megan!!!
Some favorite pics of mine...
Just a couple days old
4 months old
18 months old
3 year old "Truman Tiger" for Halloween
Megan drew this when she was 4-5 years old...my favorite
What a pretty girl!!!
Wednesday, August 4, 2010
Facebook: Good or Evil?
Facebook: Good or Evil?
First I must say....I, Michelle Trussell, am a Facebook addict. I admit it. I am not ashamed. Facebook is on my cell phone, I receive notifications via text messages so that I'll know what is going on, and I check it routinely throughout the day. Will that change? Maybe. But is it bad for me?
The last couple of weeks I have had several friends determine they were no longer be on Facebook because of something that has happened in their lives. I have had friends say Facebook has ruined friendships and relationships. And I've heard stories where people have gotten fired over things they have posted on Facebook.
Let me put an editorial comment in here. The following is simply my own personal opinion. I feel that Facebook will only harm me as far as I let it. I don't post specific things about my job because I don't want to in anyway harm my career or livelihood. I try not to post negative thoughts or feelings about situations and/or people (I said try). I don't like to get involved in political comments or discussions because I don't think its the place.
Facebook is a social network site. Plain and simple. In my opinion it allows you to connect with old friends, co-workers, family, etc that you may not have the opportunity to connect with on a typical level. I have reconnected with family that I have not seen in 30 years. I have reconnected with a brother that I have not seen in probably over 25 years. I have reconnected with old schoolmates and friends, that except for the occasional run-in, I rarely see. I enjoy seeing people's funny posts, stories about their kids, accomplishments they have, or goals they are making.
Do I allow people's comments affect MY goals, values, or morals? NO. Will I allow it to ruin my relationship with my kids or husband? Absolutely not. If I would allow it to enter my mind that much then I'm essentially allowing Satan to take control over my life. My life is in God's hands. I have to follow His guidance and teachings and allow Him to affect my life.
I guess my point....Facebook is for fun, mindless activities. When you start to read too much into posts, comments, etc. that's when the trouble starts. Let God be your sounding board...not Facebook.
First I must say....I, Michelle Trussell, am a Facebook addict. I admit it. I am not ashamed. Facebook is on my cell phone, I receive notifications via text messages so that I'll know what is going on, and I check it routinely throughout the day. Will that change? Maybe. But is it bad for me?
The last couple of weeks I have had several friends determine they were no longer be on Facebook because of something that has happened in their lives. I have had friends say Facebook has ruined friendships and relationships. And I've heard stories where people have gotten fired over things they have posted on Facebook.
Let me put an editorial comment in here. The following is simply my own personal opinion. I feel that Facebook will only harm me as far as I let it. I don't post specific things about my job because I don't want to in anyway harm my career or livelihood. I try not to post negative thoughts or feelings about situations and/or people (I said try). I don't like to get involved in political comments or discussions because I don't think its the place.
Facebook is a social network site. Plain and simple. In my opinion it allows you to connect with old friends, co-workers, family, etc that you may not have the opportunity to connect with on a typical level. I have reconnected with family that I have not seen in 30 years. I have reconnected with a brother that I have not seen in probably over 25 years. I have reconnected with old schoolmates and friends, that except for the occasional run-in, I rarely see. I enjoy seeing people's funny posts, stories about their kids, accomplishments they have, or goals they are making.
Do I allow people's comments affect MY goals, values, or morals? NO. Will I allow it to ruin my relationship with my kids or husband? Absolutely not. If I would allow it to enter my mind that much then I'm essentially allowing Satan to take control over my life. My life is in God's hands. I have to follow His guidance and teachings and allow Him to affect my life.
I guess my point....Facebook is for fun, mindless activities. When you start to read too much into posts, comments, etc. that's when the trouble starts. Let God be your sounding board...not Facebook.
Friday, May 7, 2010
7 Quick Takes Friday
Its been awhile since I've done a Quick Takes. However, I need to get back into my blog!
1.
I have been at my new job for a month now! It has been a great month! After 13 years with the same company and same career, I would be lying if I said I wasn't scared out of my mind upon taking this new adventure!! I also knew that if I didn't take this position I would constantly wonder about it and where my life would lead. So when provided with the opportunity from God I jumped on it! I am thankful that I have great co-workers who put up with my endless questions on learning my new job and that make going to work everyday fun! I am also thankful and have been blessed to have worked for a company the last 13 years that allowed me to finish my degree, give me flexibility for my kid's sake, and supervisors that supported my decisions and that now I call friends.
2.
My new job takes me out into the 'field' several times a week. This Tuesday was my first day in the 'field' by myself. It totally rocked!!!!! I know, I know. I sound a little giddy about it but that's because I am.
3.
Baseball has been in full swing since the first of April but Dalton has not been swinging the bat so great. Craig and I have been giving little pep talks before every game but nothing seemed to help. He is playing on a very competative team and playing in tournaments almost every weekend. This is his first year doing this and I think a little nervousness developed in him and put him in a slump. Well, Praise God this week he is starting to turn it around and playing like the player we know he can be! Now I know I can't (or maybe shouldn't) pray to God for them to win every game but believe me I am praying that Dalton's ability shines through and shows his coaches and teammates what he is made of!
4.
My second job, Parents as Teachers, has taken some pretty big budget cuts from our lovely governor. I'll try to leave my personal opinion out of it, but several of my fellow co-workers are dealing with some difficult decisions this week. Due to the budget cuts several of our families may not receive services anymore. Plus the Governor could decide to cut the program out all together before its all over with. I am blessed to have my full-time job and that this job is a benefit and pleasure to do. However, it is a much needed program for the state and community. Early childhood education is the first step to successful learning in higher education!
5.
On a lighter note....Did you know that chewing gum WILL actually keep you awake and/or alert when you are driving? A little trick I had heard and told Craig about when he started driving to Kansas City for work. And now that I am driving to Kansas City have found it actually works!
6.
I have also learned in my new commuting experience, that if you have something planned to do after work and are in a rush to get home, you will always end up in a traffic jam. So... I have also learned that you might as well just sit back, turn the radio up, and sing your lungs out to pass the time. Getting aggravated only creates more issues!!!
7.
Finally.....in honor of Mother's Day....I must say I have the best mom around! She is always there for me and is willing to come in a moments notice. She is my best friend and the one I usually turn to. Thank you Mom for all you do!
1.
I have been at my new job for a month now! It has been a great month! After 13 years with the same company and same career, I would be lying if I said I wasn't scared out of my mind upon taking this new adventure!! I also knew that if I didn't take this position I would constantly wonder about it and where my life would lead. So when provided with the opportunity from God I jumped on it! I am thankful that I have great co-workers who put up with my endless questions on learning my new job and that make going to work everyday fun! I am also thankful and have been blessed to have worked for a company the last 13 years that allowed me to finish my degree, give me flexibility for my kid's sake, and supervisors that supported my decisions and that now I call friends.
2.
My new job takes me out into the 'field' several times a week. This Tuesday was my first day in the 'field' by myself. It totally rocked!!!!! I know, I know. I sound a little giddy about it but that's because I am.
3.
Baseball has been in full swing since the first of April but Dalton has not been swinging the bat so great. Craig and I have been giving little pep talks before every game but nothing seemed to help. He is playing on a very competative team and playing in tournaments almost every weekend. This is his first year doing this and I think a little nervousness developed in him and put him in a slump. Well, Praise God this week he is starting to turn it around and playing like the player we know he can be! Now I know I can't (or maybe shouldn't) pray to God for them to win every game but believe me I am praying that Dalton's ability shines through and shows his coaches and teammates what he is made of!
4.
My second job, Parents as Teachers, has taken some pretty big budget cuts from our lovely governor. I'll try to leave my personal opinion out of it, but several of my fellow co-workers are dealing with some difficult decisions this week. Due to the budget cuts several of our families may not receive services anymore. Plus the Governor could decide to cut the program out all together before its all over with. I am blessed to have my full-time job and that this job is a benefit and pleasure to do. However, it is a much needed program for the state and community. Early childhood education is the first step to successful learning in higher education!
5.
On a lighter note....Did you know that chewing gum WILL actually keep you awake and/or alert when you are driving? A little trick I had heard and told Craig about when he started driving to Kansas City for work. And now that I am driving to Kansas City have found it actually works!
6.
I have also learned in my new commuting experience, that if you have something planned to do after work and are in a rush to get home, you will always end up in a traffic jam. So... I have also learned that you might as well just sit back, turn the radio up, and sing your lungs out to pass the time. Getting aggravated only creates more issues!!!
7.
Finally.....in honor of Mother's Day....I must say I have the best mom around! She is always there for me and is willing to come in a moments notice. She is my best friend and the one I usually turn to. Thank you Mom for all you do!
Tuesday, May 4, 2010
Am I Ever Good Enough?
I think I ask myself this question too much. Those nastly little insecurities that sneak up and smack ya on the butt!
"That outfit is soo cute but would look like I'm pregnant if I wore it."
"I'm so stupid sometimes."
"Why does it seem like I have no one to talk to?"
"Can I handle this?"
"How am I going to handle this?"
"Am I good enough?"
The list goes on and on....
I need to remember that the only one that matters is God. It is Him I answer to. And I am always good enough for Him. But why is that so hard to grab onto sometimes?
"That outfit is soo cute but would look like I'm pregnant if I wore it."
"I'm so stupid sometimes."
"Why does it seem like I have no one to talk to?"
"Can I handle this?"
"How am I going to handle this?"
"Am I good enough?"
The list goes on and on....
I need to remember that the only one that matters is God. It is Him I answer to. And I am always good enough for Him. But why is that so hard to grab onto sometimes?
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
Momma Bear
I have always said: "You can mess with me but don't you dare mess with my kids!" (Actually I don't say it quite that nicely but wanted to clean it up for the blog's sake.)
All of you mothers out there know what I mean. And for those future mothers...if you don't already know....you will as soon as that precious baby is born!
It all starts with something happening to one of my kids and the protective nature takes over and all I want to do is make it better.
For example:
*The day your child tells you that they don't have any friends. I automatically wanted to enroll them in every possible social activity.
*The day your child says that they didn't get picked for something at school because they were absent that day. I instantly wanted to be in the principal's office asking why.
*The day your child's friend tells you that one of the teachers at school thinks that your child is faking their allergies/asthma. It makes you want to ask the teacher if they have children.
*The nights that your children can't sleep because they are sick.
*The illnesses that zapp their little bodies of all energy.
*The heartaches they have when they feel that they aren't noticed.
I realize that even though my kids are still young and that I still have YEARS ahead of me of heartache and illnesses, it still does not diminish the fact that I will forever be the momma bear protecting my young.
Friday, March 12, 2010
7 Quick Takes Friday
1.
In my family we have a birthday cluster between end of February and first part of March. One of my nephews turned 8 at the end of February, my son turned 11 on March 2nd, my Dad turned __ on March 4th, and another nephew turned 10 on March 10th. Last Friday we were able to celebrate three of those birthdays at my mom's house. We had a great supper but even better conversations. I was finally able to tell some embarassing stories on my brother instead of the other way around.
2.
Last Saturday we were able to watch my nephew play hockey. This was the first time I was able to watch him play. He is sooo talented on that ice! He made the only three goals for his team and got his "hat trick." We couldn't be prouder of him!
3.
Craig's job is still on the rocky side. Please continue to pray for us on that end.
4.
Attending a conference over Early Childhood Education this weekend. It is out of town so it makes for a long weekend but enjoy learning and applying new ideas!
5.
I don't go out of town often and especially without my kiddos. So every year at this time a little anxiety settles in about whos gonna take care of kids when Craig is at work? Will ___ get done? What will they eat for dinner? So, this week on top of packing for myself, I preceded to make lists. My parents graciously offered to spend the night so Craig could still go to work at normal time and they got the kids off to school. So a full page list of 'instructions' went out to Grandma. I say instructions but they are more like helpful hints of what to do, typical morning routine, and general housekeeping things. This is my Type A personality coming out.
6.
I have learned that while I enjoy getting away for some 'me' time, I miss my husband. He drives me insane at times but there is a comfort knowing he's next to me or just in the next room.
7.
Daylight Savings time is this weekend and that only means one thing.....spring, longer days, baseball games, and summer is not too far behind. Bring it on! I'm ready!
In my family we have a birthday cluster between end of February and first part of March. One of my nephews turned 8 at the end of February, my son turned 11 on March 2nd, my Dad turned __ on March 4th, and another nephew turned 10 on March 10th. Last Friday we were able to celebrate three of those birthdays at my mom's house. We had a great supper but even better conversations. I was finally able to tell some embarassing stories on my brother instead of the other way around.
2.
Last Saturday we were able to watch my nephew play hockey. This was the first time I was able to watch him play. He is sooo talented on that ice! He made the only three goals for his team and got his "hat trick." We couldn't be prouder of him!
3.
Craig's job is still on the rocky side. Please continue to pray for us on that end.
4.
Attending a conference over Early Childhood Education this weekend. It is out of town so it makes for a long weekend but enjoy learning and applying new ideas!
5.
I don't go out of town often and especially without my kiddos. So every year at this time a little anxiety settles in about whos gonna take care of kids when Craig is at work? Will ___ get done? What will they eat for dinner? So, this week on top of packing for myself, I preceded to make lists. My parents graciously offered to spend the night so Craig could still go to work at normal time and they got the kids off to school. So a full page list of 'instructions' went out to Grandma. I say instructions but they are more like helpful hints of what to do, typical morning routine, and general housekeeping things. This is my Type A personality coming out.
6.
I have learned that while I enjoy getting away for some 'me' time, I miss my husband. He drives me insane at times but there is a comfort knowing he's next to me or just in the next room.
7.
Daylight Savings time is this weekend and that only means one thing.....spring, longer days, baseball games, and summer is not too far behind. Bring it on! I'm ready!
Monday, March 1, 2010
Happy Birthday Dalton Alan!!
Eleven years ago today I was in labor and preparing to give birth to my first child. The original due date was February 23, 1999 (exactly nine months from our wedding date). Yes, we have a honeymoon baby!
However, on February 25th the doctor stated he was going to induce our precious baby because he was afraid the baby was getting too big. Too big? What did he mean 'too big'? So on the 26th, Craig and I arrived at the hospital bright and early only to spend the next 8 hours twiddling our thumbs and watching a lot of TV with nothing else going on. We were sent home. We spent the next couple of days waiting for contractions and doing everything possible to start this baby thing going. Craig took me to the mall to walk around hoping that would spur along contractions. The only thing it spurred was comments such as "Oh my goodness, did you see that lady she's huge!" "That lady looks like she's gonna pop right here!" Needless to say, we left quickly before the pregnancy hormones caused a postal episode.
On Monday, March 1st we headed back to the hospital and this time was hooked up to IV and was told I was not going home until this baby came. Well this baby had other opinions about when he wanted to come out. Long story short...he arrived on Tuesday, March 2nd.
Dalton Alan was born at 12:59 a.m. weighing in at 10lbs. 8 oz. Yep! The doctor had reason for his wanting to induce because this baby was too big!
Just a few pictures of Dalton through the years....
However, on February 25th the doctor stated he was going to induce our precious baby because he was afraid the baby was getting too big. Too big? What did he mean 'too big'? So on the 26th, Craig and I arrived at the hospital bright and early only to spend the next 8 hours twiddling our thumbs and watching a lot of TV with nothing else going on. We were sent home. We spent the next couple of days waiting for contractions and doing everything possible to start this baby thing going. Craig took me to the mall to walk around hoping that would spur along contractions. The only thing it spurred was comments such as "Oh my goodness, did you see that lady she's huge!" "That lady looks like she's gonna pop right here!" Needless to say, we left quickly before the pregnancy hormones caused a postal episode.
On Monday, March 1st we headed back to the hospital and this time was hooked up to IV and was told I was not going home until this baby came. Well this baby had other opinions about when he wanted to come out. Long story short...he arrived on Tuesday, March 2nd.
Dalton Alan was born at 12:59 a.m. weighing in at 10lbs. 8 oz. Yep! The doctor had reason for his wanting to induce because this baby was too big!
Just a few pictures of Dalton through the years....
Only a few days old
Nine months old
Not quite two years old
My cowboy (Halloween)-3 years old
Our Batman phase. That cape (blanket) didn't come off for an entire year!-4 years old
5 years old-First baseball team
Master Fisherman-9 years old
10 years old-Baseball pic
I will always remember the first night he was born. Grandma was holding him in her lap while he looked up at her with wide eyes and all ears. Craig walked into the room and said, "Hey Little Man!" Dalton turned his head completely around to see his Daddy who had just said the same greeting he had heard for nine months in the womb. Just another example of God's precious miracle.
11 years with this precious angel. Dalton is sensitive, caring, smart, funny, and just a great kid!
Happy Birthday Dalt!!!
We love you more than you will ever know!!!
Friday, February 26, 2010
7 Quick Take Fridays
1.
I have never been so glad to see the sunshine! I don't care if it is only 30 degrees outside. At least the sun is shining and it makes the day better!
2.
It was exactly one year ago today that Craig was laid off from his job that he had for over 5 years. It has been a rough year and somehow continues to send us through trials. We have been blessed that God has provided other jobs for Craig since then. However, he is having difficulty settling in. So now we pray that God's plan will continue to see us through and that maybe we can stop waking up each morning wondering, "Do I have a job today?"
3.
My son was invited to play on a traveling baseball team. He went to 'try-out' and they asked us to become part of the team. He is SUPER excited about this opportunity. We took some time to talk about it and discuss all the pros and cons. Trust me there are the cons....money being the biggest one! This is something that Dalton has wanted to do for sometime now. It was ultimately his decision so we will see how he enjoys playing this year.
4.
Megan has decided to try her feet at soccer this year. She said that she didn't want to play softball/t-ball and wanted to do soccer. So I officially signed her up for that yesterday. Although the other evening Dalton and I were talking to her about it and Dalton said, "Megan you do realize that you can only use your feet when you play soccer?" She said, "Yes." I said, "Megan, you do realize that you have to run the whole time that you are playing soccer?" She says, "Maybe I don't want to play soccer afterall" Yes, she is my child! She is still excited and I can't wait to see if this ends up being her sport!
5.
My schedule officially starts getting busy and complicated now that spring is on its way (well hopefully its on its way). Between soccer practice, baseball practice, soccer games, baseball games, working evenings, oh yeah and Craig plays softball as well we might as well shut off all utilities in the house from April through July. Maybe we could pay for some of Dalton's baseball expenses that way ;-)
6.
I slept 6 straight hours last night without waking up! I know, that may not impress any of you, but trust me this a new record for me!
7.
I treated myself to a haircut today. This is about as girly as I get but there is something about going to a salon and spending 30 minutes getting pampered that just makes your day!
Have a blessed day everyone!!!
I have never been so glad to see the sunshine! I don't care if it is only 30 degrees outside. At least the sun is shining and it makes the day better!
2.
It was exactly one year ago today that Craig was laid off from his job that he had for over 5 years. It has been a rough year and somehow continues to send us through trials. We have been blessed that God has provided other jobs for Craig since then. However, he is having difficulty settling in. So now we pray that God's plan will continue to see us through and that maybe we can stop waking up each morning wondering, "Do I have a job today?"
3.
My son was invited to play on a traveling baseball team. He went to 'try-out' and they asked us to become part of the team. He is SUPER excited about this opportunity. We took some time to talk about it and discuss all the pros and cons. Trust me there are the cons....money being the biggest one! This is something that Dalton has wanted to do for sometime now. It was ultimately his decision so we will see how he enjoys playing this year.
4.
Megan has decided to try her feet at soccer this year. She said that she didn't want to play softball/t-ball and wanted to do soccer. So I officially signed her up for that yesterday. Although the other evening Dalton and I were talking to her about it and Dalton said, "Megan you do realize that you can only use your feet when you play soccer?" She said, "Yes." I said, "Megan, you do realize that you have to run the whole time that you are playing soccer?" She says, "Maybe I don't want to play soccer afterall" Yes, she is my child! She is still excited and I can't wait to see if this ends up being her sport!
5.
My schedule officially starts getting busy and complicated now that spring is on its way (well hopefully its on its way). Between soccer practice, baseball practice, soccer games, baseball games, working evenings, oh yeah and Craig plays softball as well we might as well shut off all utilities in the house from April through July. Maybe we could pay for some of Dalton's baseball expenses that way ;-)
6.
I slept 6 straight hours last night without waking up! I know, that may not impress any of you, but trust me this a new record for me!
7.
I treated myself to a haircut today. This is about as girly as I get but there is something about going to a salon and spending 30 minutes getting pampered that just makes your day!
Have a blessed day everyone!!!
Sunday, February 21, 2010
Sunshine Please
One of the local weather stations said that the sun has only been visible 14 days since January 1st. Is it wrong to pray for the sun to come out? I don't even care if it is only 30 degrees at least the sun would be out!
The gray and gloom of winter has taken over and not just in the physical and literal aspect. It affects your mood and your spirit. I have heard a lot of people commenting on how they have these 'winter blues'.
Well, they have officially hit this lady! I try to make the best of it. I try to smile even when I want to frown and scream. I get up, get dressed, and go to work when I would really like to curl back up in bed and sleep till the temperatures hit 50. I wave and smile at the person driving like a maniac in the snow that just about runs into the side of me rather than doing what I really want to do and lift up a certain finger and road rage takes over.
If I am feeling this way I cannot imagine what this weather does to those suffering from depression. I hope they are seeking some peace in therapy, loved ones, or God's word. I know that is where I go when it seems all things and people seem against me...I go to God.
My pastor said this morning that his daughter prayed for snow before bed last night and we have received over 7 inches of the white stuff. He said he was going to talk to her about praying for 70 degree weather and sun. I pray that God listens to that prayer!
The gray and gloom of winter has taken over and not just in the physical and literal aspect. It affects your mood and your spirit. I have heard a lot of people commenting on how they have these 'winter blues'.
Well, they have officially hit this lady! I try to make the best of it. I try to smile even when I want to frown and scream. I get up, get dressed, and go to work when I would really like to curl back up in bed and sleep till the temperatures hit 50. I wave and smile at the person driving like a maniac in the snow that just about runs into the side of me rather than doing what I really want to do and lift up a certain finger and road rage takes over.
If I am feeling this way I cannot imagine what this weather does to those suffering from depression. I hope they are seeking some peace in therapy, loved ones, or God's word. I know that is where I go when it seems all things and people seem against me...I go to God.
My pastor said this morning that his daughter prayed for snow before bed last night and we have received over 7 inches of the white stuff. He said he was going to talk to her about praying for 70 degree weather and sun. I pray that God listens to that prayer!
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
Change
I'm thinking about trying something new and having a little difficulty deciding if I should do it or not. I'm not posting this on Facebook and/or Twitter for one main reason....I don't want my bosses to necessarily see this.
I have received a letter from the State of MO to apply/interview for a job position. This is a job that I have wanted for some time. Not sure of the exact schedule and such but I know there would be some adjustment in the schedule that I have become accustomed to...let alone enjoy.
With my current job I am basically free to set my own schedule, take time off whenever, leave early, go in late, take time off for my kids and make up the time later, and able to bring my kids in with me whenever I need to.
With this position I am sure there would be an extensive training period which would then mean having to pay someone to watch the kiddos. Lots of travel time which then means extra gas and mileage on another car because Craig is already doing that to his.
However, it would be better money and better benefits. Yes this is a BIG perk because lets face it I wouldn't have to work two jobs if I had this one. However, is this job worth the extra money if I am paying out more for childcare, gas, and the loss of flexibility?
Not sure what to do but I'm begining to think that its time for a change and time to pray about it. So if you don't mind pray for me to see what the right decision is. I guess it doesn't hurt to go for an interview and see what could transpire, right?
I have received a letter from the State of MO to apply/interview for a job position. This is a job that I have wanted for some time. Not sure of the exact schedule and such but I know there would be some adjustment in the schedule that I have become accustomed to...let alone enjoy.
With my current job I am basically free to set my own schedule, take time off whenever, leave early, go in late, take time off for my kids and make up the time later, and able to bring my kids in with me whenever I need to.
With this position I am sure there would be an extensive training period which would then mean having to pay someone to watch the kiddos. Lots of travel time which then means extra gas and mileage on another car because Craig is already doing that to his.
However, it would be better money and better benefits. Yes this is a BIG perk because lets face it I wouldn't have to work two jobs if I had this one. However, is this job worth the extra money if I am paying out more for childcare, gas, and the loss of flexibility?
Not sure what to do but I'm begining to think that its time for a change and time to pray about it. So if you don't mind pray for me to see what the right decision is. I guess it doesn't hurt to go for an interview and see what could transpire, right?
Friday, February 5, 2010
7 Quick Takes Friday
1.
Anxiety tried to take over this week again. God kicked it though! So glad He is on my side!
2.
Furnace has been acting up lately (well actually since before Christmas). Found a nice gentleman that works on them on the side and he was able to come over and fix it. God bless him!!! He charged me 1/4 of the price a normal repairman would have charged me!
3.
Scheduling employees has always been difficult. And just when you think you have hired enough people to cover any possible absences the sickness hits and you're still short-handed.
4.
Spent alot of time with God this week! Love taking an extra fifteen minutes in the morning to spend time in His word.
5.
Found out the great Governor of our state has decided to cut more money from the Parents As Teachers program. He is calling for a $4.1 million from the program from next years budget. I have emailed him (twice) and telephoned. I have put as much information on Facebook and Twitter to make more people aware of the program and pray that they will advocate as well. Yes, I work for this program, but as a parent this program was a gift when my children were little. If it did that much for me as a parent imagine what it does for teenage mothers, low income families, and families with special needs. Then to make matters worse my boss emailed me today and said he is cutting another $2 million from THIS YEARS budget! Pray I have this job in another month!
6.
Because I belong to a wonderful church they are allowing my family to utilize one of their spaces for my grandmother's 91st birthday party!
7.
Another week....another snow! I use to love winter time. I use to like the cold and snow. Then 2007 ice storm happened and I could care less if I see the temperature below 45 degrees every again. I don't even care if I see it snow again. With that being said.....bring on spring training and baseball weather!!!!!!
Anxiety tried to take over this week again. God kicked it though! So glad He is on my side!
2.
Furnace has been acting up lately (well actually since before Christmas). Found a nice gentleman that works on them on the side and he was able to come over and fix it. God bless him!!! He charged me 1/4 of the price a normal repairman would have charged me!
3.
Scheduling employees has always been difficult. And just when you think you have hired enough people to cover any possible absences the sickness hits and you're still short-handed.
4.
Spent alot of time with God this week! Love taking an extra fifteen minutes in the morning to spend time in His word.
5.
Found out the great Governor of our state has decided to cut more money from the Parents As Teachers program. He is calling for a $4.1 million from the program from next years budget. I have emailed him (twice) and telephoned. I have put as much information on Facebook and Twitter to make more people aware of the program and pray that they will advocate as well. Yes, I work for this program, but as a parent this program was a gift when my children were little. If it did that much for me as a parent imagine what it does for teenage mothers, low income families, and families with special needs. Then to make matters worse my boss emailed me today and said he is cutting another $2 million from THIS YEARS budget! Pray I have this job in another month!
6.
Because I belong to a wonderful church they are allowing my family to utilize one of their spaces for my grandmother's 91st birthday party!
7.
Another week....another snow! I use to love winter time. I use to like the cold and snow. Then 2007 ice storm happened and I could care less if I see the temperature below 45 degrees every again. I don't even care if I see it snow again. With that being said.....bring on spring training and baseball weather!!!!!!
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