Thursday, May 31, 2007

What Makes Your Heart Sing?


My friend Donna asked me that the other day.

I realized I was holding myself up to so many standards and trying to serve masters, some who didn't even know I was doing so and could care less!

On the good side, my quasi-Flylady schedules, I am getting things done, dropping my perfectionism and enjoying that "Ah..finished!" feel many times during a day. To boot, I get a day off! Today is my day off. I had to have permission to take a day off.. gosh, what makes us so crazy? lol

What will I do with this day?

It is funny, but I have not thought about life in that terms for a really long time and I was not sure what to do! Kind of like when you have little ones with you all the time, and one day you get some time alone to shop. You don't know how to do it without holding little hands and hurrying through the stores... I remember that! Same feeling.

So... I started thinking about what really makes my heart sing. Here are a few. I know there are more and I get to rediscover them! What would be on your list?

-playing the piano
-being CREATIVE
-painting
-emailing friends
-reading/listening to books (right now it is the lecture series on St Augustine)
-thinking about higher things, seeing connections made, having epiphanies!
-playing Animal Crossing (a new interest I just started yesterday)
-stilling myself to think about God
-snow skiing (fat chance in Houston)
-galloping on a horse (humm.... can this be possible anytime soon?)

Not a very impressive list, but it is a start.
What shall I do with my afternoon? I got in a great strength workout this morning and then strolled around Costco picking out things my guys would like. Boys loved unloading the car and had lots of new yummy things for lunch.

Now... shall I... paint? take a nap? Play a little Animal Crossing? Listen to my lectures? I have permission to take the day off and shed the matyr homeschool mom persona! Hooray! lol

Ok... so... what makes your heart sing, and have you heard it do so lately? :)

St. Augustine, you know us well....

I have been enthralled with The Teaching Company's lecture series on Confessions by St. Augustine.

Here is a blurb from the website:
... Written in the 4th century C.E., the Confessions is an opportunity to explore, in one book, questions that have been addressed in many books—by the likes of Plato, Cicero, Freud, and Einstein—for more than a millennium.

How should parents raise children, and how should schools educate children? Why are we attracted to things that are forbidden, and how do we develop addictions? What is time? What is memory and what can it tell us? How can we understand God, or the nature of evil? How should we interpret scripture? What is true friendship? How should we deal with the death of a loved one? Augustine addresses each of these issues, and many more, in a way that few thinkers have been able to equal.

I highly recommend this to all adults and teens. I was amazed at how much his writings relate to us today.

The professors do a wonderful job, they sort of tag team it the whole way through, which makes it very accessible and entertaining. But the substance of St. Augustine continues to amaze me. I really did not know anything about him other than he was great thinker and writer, that he lived about 300 AD and was (is) a saint.

First of all, as most of you know, he converted to Catholicism. It was during the Roman Empire and legal to be Christian (the legalization happened during his lifetime so he knew both sides), but he was raised a pagan, in the pagan world of thought, studying Socrates and Plato. This was also a great further intro to me of those two philosophers.

Augustine was raised in a family that wanted him to succeed. The succeed in those times meant that you studied the classics and became fluent in Latin and taught rhetoric. To lecture, persuade and enlist others was power in those times. (Kind of like having your own cable news show is now...)

As Augustine looked back at his education, he called it his mis-education. His parents sacrificed to get him into the best schools, he studied all the classics, he became successful at rhetoric in his early adult life, but he said his education failed him. Why?

St. Augustine named three primary influences on his childhood and education, his father, his mother and his school- and all in one way or another, greatly failed him.

Augustine's father was not as wealthy as his schoolmates' fathers, and sacrificed mightily to get Augustine in the good schools. Sound familiar to today? But A figured out that the primary reason his dad this was for prestige and so A would be a success and have the ability financially to take care of his father in his old age.

His mother Monica (a later saint) failed him in childhood, too. St. A had an addiction to lust (I didn't know that!) and when he hit puberty Monica talked with him about this. She said to abstain, but IF he felt he must partake, NOT to marry. Because that would stifle his career. St. A ended up with many mistresses before his conversion when he embraced celibacy.

His schools failed him. He remembers studying and memorizing and even has a passage where he makes light of Virgil the Aeneid (a staple of reading for all classics-studiers back then)- he realized that the school wanted them to be a success in life. Memorize the stuff and be able gifted at rhetoric. What they did not do, he says, is help the students make a connection with the work.

What none of these influences did, St. A says, is to help him reach for 'higher things'. They were all aimed at wordly success.

He was struck by Plato's definition of an education- that that was to reach for higher things. Of course Plato didn't know 'higher things' was God, but Augustine found that out and thus was the "Christainization" of Plato's thoughts.

This amazed me. This is what much of the talk is about as we try and educate our children and understand what it is we are trying to do.

I realized... - what I am trying to do with my sons, is to point them to higher things. It also struck me that there is no "right" way. Any way can work, as long as it is honest. Reading a really good book will show us the mind of this person, and how they explain their experience in this world that God created. So can a science lecture. So can a video game. So can a conversation, a smile, a friendship. But it must be real and aware. We won't always be aware, but in repose, thinking back on our days, we can see the connection. How it all connects to God.

This was perfectly timed with a conversation I had with a homeschool friend I don't get to talk to very often. Her dd was recently married and we talked about her choice to stay home and have kids. My friend told me that we get so wrapped up college, career, success... and we forget to trust God. She is so wonderful at trusting God, I love to hear her talk.

I thought, yes, if we aim for high things for ourselves, and embrace this life, then we will find joy. We can share that with our children. We can share what our children love and find the joy they do. We can TRUST that God will lead us, lead them. There is so much fear out there.

We can trust. God gave us this grace and gift.

Finally, this lecture series really showed me who this saint was as a person. Why higher thought is so important. It is not about having a list to check off that I or my dc have read. It is not about transcripts. It is about discovering life and thought and God- and the saints have been where we are.

For those of you in Houston, the library has this series. I will return it soon!

Tuesday, May 29, 2007

Monday, May 28, 2007

"Dear Flylady"- Butterflies



From the Flylady list:

Dear Flylady,

I'm familiar with the concept of butterflies as I'm deaf. The symbol
of deafness is a butterfly, because butterflies are deaf. It means we
don't have to listen to everyone else's criticisms, we are beautiful
as we are, and God made us all beautiful and unique. When we (deaf
people) are growing up, we feel like caterpillars, shunned and
unwanted, but when we discover our identity and accept ourselves for
who we are, we become like beautiful butterflies, admired and loved.

Thank you for sharing another perspective on butterflies - we can turn
our homes from cocoons of clutter into a beautiful garden of paradise!

Flybaby,Queensland, Australia.

Some Favorite Piano Music

I have picked up my piano again and really love the arranger Dan Coates. He is easy enough for me, but enough of a challenge to keep me interested and satisfied playing.

Here are a couple of links to a site that will play part of the arrangement of songs. Of course it is a computer playing it so you are welcome to imagine that I play *better*.. ha ha.

First song I am enjoying is from Star Wars called Across the Stars.


Click here, them click 'hear it' in upper right corner.

Next one I love is In Dreams, from Lord of the Rings. I play this and it is in my mind all day, and I hear various men in my house humming or whistling it, too. What a classic song. It always reminds me of a green Irish countryside with mists and flowers and maybe some hobbits....

click here and click 'hear it' in right corner.

I was about to sell my piano because I was tired of all my music and not getting any better and my dh asked me not to. He likes to hear me play. So I went to the music store and found some wonderful books full of LOTR and Star Wars music arranged by Dan Coates. I am enjoying playing again- it is really beautiful music!

Sunday, May 27, 2007

More Incredible Insight (smile)

Ok, you all know how it is when you go through journals. Forgive me, that is where I am atm.

Here are some words of wisdom I picked up along the way...

"Take time to pay attention to your children. Notice them, what they are doing, what they are good at, where they need help. That is 90% of homeschooling or parenting."

Reading my journal, my treasure trove, I see it is true. I just wish I had written more. But the other piece of advice I remember is this:

"You can't get it all down, so don't worry."

Why We Blog

Blogs go though evolutions, don't you think?

Who is reading...

What we write about...

Why we write...

Why we stop for a while...


Today I had a chance to see some really good reasons to blog. I am going through my journal and putting everyday life and learning into my Word file, by subject... to eventually turn into high school credits.

I went back through my blog, too, as I had detailed somethings out. Oh, it was so fun to take a stroll through the blog. I saw myself rambling about life and learning.... my boys, our family and saw some really nice comments, too.

Do that sometime. Get a glass of wine or a cup of tea and go read your own blog. Bet you will love it. I am really glad I have it now. That is nice for me to hear a reason to blog *more*. Usually I feel the world and my life is telling me to do it less. :)

Just wish I had labeled everything as nicely as others (especially Leonie!) do...

Will try to start remembering....

It is Late May.. so IT'S INEVITABLE...I know you have heard this, too...

Heard at my aerboics class at the Y last week:

Instructor (on mike as she ended class) "Well only 4 more hours of freedom!"

Class: Collective groan....


Student: "No.. I have 7 more hours!"

Instructor: "Oh, does your school district go all day?"

Student: "Yup... 7 more hours of freedom and then.." Laughs nervously.

All the moms were shaking their heads ruefully at the limited time left until their summers were ruined... the kids were off school.

Instructor: "Well, I don't know how those homeschoolers do it. I need my time."


Ok, I can't really say too much. And NO, I didn't pop up and perkily say I homeschooled! Plus, it is easy now with two almost grown boys and me who can leave the house just about whenever I want.

Yes, it was hard, especially those first years, when I was home all the time and could not leave or run errands alone, much less attend aerobics classes. But I remember the hardest really was the first year when we had to learn to live together. After that it got easier and easier. I think the boys knew I would not be dropping them somewhere so they didn't need me as much when I was home, at least not in a desperate way. We just began to co-exist more and enjoy each other more.

I think that is what I like best about the years of homeschooling. I think we really do enjoy each other now.

I remember when I was first considering homeschooling. My (perfect) neighbor homeschooled her two girls, aged 12 and 14. Sorry, they were all pretty perfect... She was kind enough to show me what she did, her curriculum, etc.

Finally at the end, I asked The Question.

"Is it hard to be home with your kids 24 hours a day?" I asked.

"No," she replied. "I like being around my kids."

Yes, it struck me in the heart. I felt judged. But you know I never forgot that and I appreciate her honesty. She was right.

And I like being around my kids, too!

Ralphie at Rest

Friday, May 25, 2007

Red and Rover












I love this comic, especially today's...

(click on comic for larger view)

Thursday, May 24, 2007

Minestrone with Italian Sausage

We loved this recipe! I got a great complement, too... One of our favorite special treat outings is to go to Olive Garden resturant and the boys all order soup and they bring unlimited refills and breadsticks. They love the minestrone there. Well, I made this from my Taste of Home magazine (which we also love) and the boys loved it! They told me it was better than Olive Garden! That is something around here.

Now if I could just make breadsticks as good....

Here is the recipe.. and it is very healthy, except for the Italian sausage. But I won't leave it out, it really makes it yummy.



Minestrone with Italian Sausage
From Taste of Home






INGREDIENTS


1 pound bulk Italian sausage

1 large onion, chopped

2 large carrots, chopped

2 celery ribs, chopped

1 medium leek (white portion only), chopped

3 garlic cloves, minced

1 medium zucchini, cut into 1/2-inch pieces

1/4 pound fresh green beans, trimmed and cut into 1/2-inch pieces

6 cups beef broth

2 cans (14-1/2 ounces each) diced tomatoes with basil, oregano and garlic

3 cups shredded cabbage

1 teaspoon dried basil

1 teaspoon dried oregano

1/4 teaspoon pepper

1 can (15 ounces) garbanzo beans or chickpeas, rinsed and drained

1/2 cup uncooked small pasta shells

3 tablespoons minced fresh parsley

1/3 cup grated Parmesan cheese





SERVINGS 11

CATEGORY Soup

METHOD Stovetop - One-Dish

PREP 25 min.

COOK 60 min.

TOTAL 85 min.





DIRECTIONS



In a soup kettle, cook sausage and onion over medium heat until meat is no longer pink; drain. Stir in the carrots, celery, leek and garlic; cook for 3 minutes. Add zucchini and green beans; cook 2 minutes longer.
Stir in broth, tomatoes, cabbage, basil, oregano and pepper. Bring to a boil. Reduce heat; cover and simmer for 45 minutes.
Return to a boil. Stir in the garbanzo beans, pasta and parsley. Cook for 6-9 minutes or until pasta is tender. Serve with Parmesan cheese. Yield: 11 servings (about 3 quarts).

Wednesday, May 23, 2007

Bye bye to Clutter- Flylady Blessings

I am doing a version of FlyLady click here in my home now.. and it was just what I needed. I call it a 'light' version, because I don't do all she asks or read all the emails (whew!) but am trying to tailor it and keep it up to fit us.

Anyway, I thought I'd pass on here some of the emails that are blessing me. I am working on clutter.... and trying to find my comfort zone. I actually threw out too much a month ago as I ruthlessly cleaned out a closet that had crafting supplies from over 10 years ago. Then I found I needed/wanted some of them back! Luckily they were still bagged in my garage.

But I think the above situation is rare and actually loved the following email about how to get clutter gone. It is as if she is reading my mind sometimes....

Your Suprise Challenge for today is to take 15 minutes to find several places that you can make your donations. You want to think about this first. You want to have at least one place that will come to you and pick things up (example Purple Heart or Salvation Army).

You want to have one place that has a drop off location in a convenient area for you. You want to have a place that you can do what I call the toss and drop. An example is a Goodwill trailer in a parking lot of a shopping center or churches that have dumpster like containers that you can drop off your things without too much hassle.

The hassle factor is what prevents us from actually blessing others. If it is too hard or too many details we find ourselves keeping the clutter instead of getting it out of our homes. I personally prefer to donate items to places that truly need it.

One of my favorite places is a re-sale shop that is for victims of domestic violence. The items are taken into the shop and inventoried. If there is someone that needs a certain item, it is given to them.

What is donated that is not chosen for someone goes into the re-sale shop and all of the profits of these items go towards counseling services, safe houses, docotor visits and much more for the victims

To Google or Not To Google- I love research!

This makes me rethink my Internet habits. :(

I have not worried too much about the dangers of the Internet as my family is pretty well informed, and I am very thankful I have risk adverse dc who do not surf or talk to strangers on the web.

But, it is a big part of our lives, well, especially me. I love to research and always have. Like many, I will just 'goggle' something I am curious about as a course of my day. Notice Google is not just a proper noun, but a verb. :)

For example- I picked an audio book off the library shelf last week called A Moveable Feast by Ernest Hemmingway. I have not read a lot of his work so decided to give it a shot. It turned out to be his memoirs while he was a young, upcoming, poor writer in Paris in the 1920s.

In it he talked a lot about his relationship with Gertrude Stein (google) and F. Scott Fitzgerald. (google). Both are very interesting characters. Poor Scott died at age 44 from acute alcoholism and much of Hemmingway's personal insights were confirmed by the anonymous Google writer.

I learned about Scott and his wife Zelda and found some Nintendo trivia my boys did not know! The Legend of Zelda video games were named after Scott wife, Zelda. She was a piece of work- a 20's flapper to the hilt, was jealous of Scott's writing and lured him to party, he who could not handle even one drink. She died early, too in an asylum.

But, I learned more than gossip, I learned about the times, the 20's post WWI, about the "Lost Generation" as Gertrude Stein put it. I really enjoy reading a book, fiction or biographical, the doing a little research. Even if the Internet is not 100% reliable, it is a start and very accessible.

But, scan the article I linked if you have time. That bothers me how these new things that are 'accessible' can end up being negative. It reminds me of Brave New World. Oh well. God is in control! (Back to joy...)

Monday, May 21, 2007

24 Year Ago Today....

... I was about to walk down the aisle.

It was 7:30 on a Saturday night and we were in LUV!

Wow... just thinking about all we have been through. Your list is probably similar..
jobs, moves, layoffs, children, inlaws... happy time and hard times.

I was struck by what Beate wrote about how she feels when she holds her husbands hand. I can't figure out how to link the specific post... but here is her main one and her post is at the end here.

Isn't it funny how something small sticks with you?

When she held his hand, she felt she was HOME.

I wonder if men know how important that is to their wives?


My dh and I have been through, some easy, some not.. when I read what Beate wrote, I realized how true that was for me. Maybe we didn't talk it all out at the beginning... we just were living. We both had our MBAs and were ready to conquer the world! He wanted to work his way up through sales, me through finance. And we had some great conversations at dinners at night. I would talk about the pushy salesmen who thought they were the saviors of the company when they would walk in my office at the 13th hour with the quarter-saving order...

Dh would tell me about the 'overhead' who would block his sales at his corporate office. But we laughed, and traveled and grocery-shopped and didn't think about kids.

Who knew our life would change so much? A child of the secular world I had no idea what was awaiting. Sometimes I wish I had known about the front porches and babysmells earlier, as Beate wrote about. But, God knew me and knew we would come around.

Somewhere around my first baby and my 31st birthday, my dh was moved across the country and I became a SAHM. It was bittersweet. Sweet becaue of my baby, bitter because it was new and I was on my own, not sure who I was.

But fast forward till now and I am probably THE happiest SAHM there is, and am finding a new and exciting relationship with an old friend, my dh. We are playing racqetball again, something we did when we dated. And with the boys older and beoming friends, we are all feeling very comfy in our family.

God has a plan for us all. I am so thankful for the road he has put me on. It has not been perfect... I have not been perfect, but love abounds.

I have a man of few words, too, Beate. And I wanted to mention this...
Saturday night I was invited to a banquet to honor the voluteers at the prision my dh mentors at. I was amazed. These men, many the ones you would avoide on a street corner, loved us. They loved us being there. I realized I was biased and did not see. I felt Jesus whispering in my ear that we need to love and visit those in prison.

Really.

At dinner last night as I was describing the scene (and it was incredible) to my sons, my dh watched me.
I ended by saying that I was changed.

"That is how I have felt for a year and a half." my dh said looking at me closely.

I then knew even more that I need to listen to this man. He is quiet, but a lot is going on. I need to listen. I am very much in awe of him.

Happy Anniverary to all, as this is the season for marriages.... and to us, too. I am very lucky. :)


Here is Beate's post...: wonderful!
Life's short, talk fast ;-)
Dh and I married two and a half months after our first kiss - ten weeks and one day in fact. It doesn't sound like very much time to fall in love and plan a future, but I was a goner the first time he held my hand - during Mass, twelve days before that first kiss Importantly though, we talked about all the things that really matter, such as:

Kids - of course

Where they would sleep - with us, naturally! Okay, he was skeptical about that one, but now he's a true believer

Family planning - nothing artificial

TV in the bedroom - no way

We also discussed family, faith, front porches, horses, dogs and cows - not necessarily in that order. Yup, we fit a lot into those short weeks, which is pretty amazing considering my guy's penchant for short conversations Two weeks from today we'll celebrate fourteen years as husband and wife. It seems like only yesterday, but also like I've known him since I first came into being. Weird, huh? I love that man!! ~ Momma B

Advanced Yoga?



Today I did a really hard workout at the Y. In fact it was too high impact for my old joints and I paid later on.


So to try and recover I pulled out my Cathy Smith yoga DVD and did a part of it to work out the kinks. The boys walked in toward the end and I told them what was going on.


After that I decided to have a little lie down with the dogs and listen to my books on tape.

Stephen knocked and came in my room.


"Oh, sorry to interrupt," he said', "is this the the Advanced Yoga?"


lol

For those of you who want to see the real me.. lol

You see, I don't usually go around taking pictures of my clutter.. lol But in fact it got to a point of driving me nuts. The boys pretty much have run of the upstairs. Two pics are of their Inner Sanctum.. the gameroom. I pretty much let it go, but then ask them to pick up enough so I can vaccum once in a while so Bryan's allergies don't go nuts.

Mom Guilt: when the room is so dirty your son is suffering and sick because of it.. oh my.

But then the clutter started piling up downstairs. And I found I was always feeling so behind I would not do anything else. I would not let myself do something fun or different until the house was clean.. so of course I never did. Sad but true.

But I don't have any pictures of that. That is like forcing you to take the BEFORE picture when you start a diet. Yuck!

So I started fly lady Light again.. and last week when I had the down stairs straight and made headway in Bryan's room, I sat on the couch with a cup of tea and felt so calm. Maybe I am strange, but it felt so good I wanted to keep that as a goal.

Anyway, there is lots of dust and dirt you can't see, believe me.. and my other post, was of course the clean corners with the new little decor. I would not put it in a messy corner or I would never see it! lol

So a little bit of messy ol' me I happen to have old pics of.
Wish I had some pics of my messy kitchen... enjoy!
























Inner Sanctum


























Bryan's Room


Game Closet























Inner Sanctum II

Sunday, May 20, 2007

My Cage











We love comics around here and our paper just started carrying this one, My Cage. We end up in a lot of discussions about the political or other bents of the authors. Lots of social commentary, too.
I kinda liked the Sunday comic today.... see what you think!

(Click on image to enlarge)

Friday, May 18, 2007

More Sprucing...

When I was at Hobby Lobby I found all sorts of neat stuff. I really have to remember to ask my guys to give me a gift certificate there next time they have a gift occasion! They have such great sales and stuff I really like... decorating wise!

See two new finds below! It is a long time I just bought something I liked for the house!
























"TRUST "
I just loved this when I saw it! Trusting God. Trusting myself. Trusting my children. Trusting my husband. Trusting Life. I just liked it as it reminds me of all these things. It is in my kitchen on the top of the baker's rack --if you notice it is just above the TV... so when I get depressed by the news.. I can see the trust!
(if you click on it you can see pics of my darling boys when they were little.... can you guess who is who? The personalities show! Hint: Careful Climber and Unabashed Batter Licker! lol)

The vase is from my mil and the roses are from our front flower pots. :)
My other flower pots are dead, so don't be too impressed...notice I didn't show pics of those...
























The Coffee Sign.
Now, this just struck me and I went for it. We love our coffee here. I admit, I love Starbucks and so does my dh and the boys do occasionally. Being in a big city suburb we have them everywhere and make our own Starbucks at home, too. And occasionally on a pretty morning my dh and I will walk (yes WALK in this car town!) to our local Starbucks and get a cup. So, I got this sign. It is by my pot. :)

My husband came home and said...
"What is with the 'coffee' and 'trust'?"

Oh, men.

I said.. I just liked them! I love being a girl. :0

Sprucing Up My Creative Space























My space with the new easel and Ott light.

At the suggestion of a friend, I roamed the craft store yesterday just to get my creative juices flowing again.

I was open to all sorts of things, but found myself back in the painting section. I have not done any painting in a while. I realized I wanted to expand my creative space and make it a more inviting and convienent place to create.

My darling 13yos has offered his room for me to create in. All he does is sleep there, which is true. So I moved my craft table in a few months ago.

But I realized I really don't have good light in there. I had strung up 2 lamps, trying to SEE which gets harder as I get older, too. So at the craft store, I kept being called back to this Ott lamp- which brings 'daylight' into the home.

Can you see the difference between the Ott lamp and the regular lamp in the first picture??


I circled back a few times, put off by the cost. But it somehow ended up in my basket.

I also stood for a while wistfully staring at the easels. I have never owned one. I really wanted to try it, to see if it expanded my creativity, which I had a feeling it would. A lot of drawing and painting is about movement and motion. I have felt the lack of it at times if I am trying to draw in a cramped space. I am fairly new to painting and wondered what it would be like to have an easel and be able to make strokes with my arms and elbows free. If I could see the work better. (Of course now I would have my Ott lamp, too!)

So, soon an easel was in my basket, too. I got a few assundry items, too and checked out, securing the receipts in case I need to return anything.

Well, I love the lamp and the easel. I rearranged Bryan's room (with his input... "Just keep my bed and nightstand in place and I'm happy" was about what he said) and created a larger space for me.

The easel is like adding a whole new workspace. Now my table is clear for drawing and supplies. I also cleared out a bookshelf of old comic books and Star Wars magazines and have MORE room than I need. Wow, what a feeling.

I am looking forward to spending many a happy hour creating in my new and improved space...:)























My muses.... lol

Dog Mama


















Now this was a nice surprise as I skimmed the Drudge Report today! I try to skim it and pick out headlines I care about, thus avoiding TV news, pundits and commercials. This is a great story! Yes those are baby tigers!

Complete story here...

Thursday, May 17, 2007

New name!

Yes, I have changed the name of my blog. It may change again...

I also hope to spend some time revising the look of my blog. Willa kindly explained to me how to put a picture of my own on the banner and I am still working on that. She has a beautiful one (click here).

Maria does, too.. and she took that picture herself. So cool!

I promise it won't be a dachshund... well maybe not. But something really cool. Ok, boys want the computer and I am making spaghetti and meatballs.. so gotta run.

More changes coming...!

Happy Day!


Well, I just love sharing good news. Last year my dh changed job and they wanted us to move. They agreed to let us stay in Houston for a year. Well the year is up soon and they were making noise again about us moving. Bummer.

We know that moves can be wonderful. Every move we have made has brought us new friends and experiences. We know God has plans for us wherever we go. But we REALLY wanted to stay. Especially with the boys at ages 16 and 13, this is their home. We have been here just over 8 years, the longest we have lived anywhere.

I have a wonderful network here. And my dh is feeling settled, too.

Well, today after his review his boss said the big cheeses discussed it and we can stay! They are happy with how he has handled things here, as his customers are all here or nearby. It is officially 'off the table' so we can relax! And do those projects we had planned to further customize our house to our liking.

Hooray!

My dh is driving in from Dallas tonight and wants to tell the boys himself. They will be so happy. :)

Sunday, May 13, 2007

Mother's Day

We are home, after my third out of town trip in 4 weeks. Whew.

Florida was beautiful and was is just yesterday am my dh and I were strolling the empty beach?

I learned to surf. (footnoted)

Today we went to Mass and I was mad. Not by my fault we were late. They made a crowd of us, mothers included, stand in the gathering space for 10 minutes. I was mad throughout Mass. Weird feeling to be mad when the priest is blessing you and the other mothers. I think all this travel had me stressed.

My guys are now out shopping for me. Dh is making me a steak dinner tonight with his special homemade salad and dressing and big bakers.

At 3pm we are all going to the Y to play racquetball and workout.

All the courts were free.... why? I wondered? Dh said probably because everyone was doing things for Mother's Day.

What, no one likes racquetball? :)

Happy Mother's Day to all my dear friends.

Thursday, May 03, 2007

I Am Still Here!

I am living another person's life just now.

I traveled out of town last weekend for a reunion of moms I knew years ago in Ohio. My dh and youngest are leaving for Florida this Saturday and the oldest and I are following on Wednesday.

The weekend before last we all went to my parents in East Texas.In the midst of that we are doing mulitiple dogsits a day. We love them, but sometimes it just gets busy. Also I have other committments I don't usually have.

So I am not blogging.Please don't give up on me. I will be back! There is so much I want to say, but just don't have time right now. I am skimming your blogs, but not commenting at present.

I miss especially joining in the conversation on Lean But Not Mean.... keep going girls! I am trying to get my workouts in and my eating... well... I'm trying!God Bless you all...more later!

Welcome to Our Blog!

Welcome to Our Blog!
Blessings to you and yours

Most of the Kelly Family (dh holding camera)

About Us

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We are all on a journey, and this blog's reason for existence is to be a place to put mine. From humble suburbian begnnings just north of Dallas to a Catholic unschooler with a passion for faith, lifelong learning, my family and dogs, here I stand before you. Welcome to my world!
Authenticity. That would have to be my theme at present. To enjoy my family, be true to ourselves and our faith and be authentic and enthusiastic about life!
"True happiness lies in giving ourselves in love to our brothers and sisters. "

~ Pope John Paul II

I love Dog Day Afternoons...
"What children need is not new and better curricula but access to more and more of the real world; plenty of time and space to think over their experiences, and to use fantasy and play to make meaning out of them; and advice, road maps, guidebooks, to make it easier for them to get where they want to go (not where we think they ought to go), and to find out what they want to find out." [from Teach Your Own by John Holt.]

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