Saturday, October 12, 2024

Salt and pepper?


 I finally got rid of the old and fogged acrylic salt shaker and pepper grinder. I found cute ones on Amazon that were perfect along with some other items that made sense.  

What I love is that these grinders are upside down. So no pepper on the counter from just being set there.  They work really well. I’ve used both and I generally do my cooking right there so it’s easy access. And the little salt cellar was not something I was looking for but something I found to be a good addition for table salt. It comes with a little wooden spoon to throw into a recipe or onto your food.  

The cute little soap pump I just wanted to lighten the area a bit and the matte gold matched my lighting from last year.  The cute little lady susan keeps it all together and easily pushed out of the way if need be. The wood tone on the lazy susan is a pretty warm wood color that just goes well in my kitchen. 

❤️❤️


Sunday, October 6, 2024

Clean house with kids

 Over the decades of adulthood I have been asked how I keep the house clean. Regardless of 5 kids or now adult kids coming and going.  

The vacuum in the dark secret is one that I figured out this year when I bought this little stick vacuum with a headlight. So easy to get all of the dirt now and no more coming into the kitchen and seeing all of the missed dirt in the morning light.   Bonus!  While doing this it lights up any smears on the cabinetry and I can quickly wipe them. I do regular wipe our cabinets to keep them free of grime. And if they get smear spots next to the knobs that don’t come off with soap and water I just switch to Murphys Oil Soap and the cabinets are shiny and beautiful again. 

The key to keeping your house clean is not necessarily always cleaning and ignoring your family. The key is to pick up the little messes. Teach your kids the same. Not that this ever once worked on their bedrooms.   

A clean house relaxes me. 


Thursday, October 3, 2024

In my dreams

 In my dreams I hope to see you. 

I ask you to visit me. 

Your hug feels real. 

Our conversations are real. 

These dreams make me happy.  

Last night I had that dream. I haven’t had one in awhile but you visited last night.  I woke up before 5 this morning and couldn’t really go back to sleep. I just kept thinking about the dream and you. You in your button up black shirt. I don’t know whatever happened to that shirt of yours.  You spoke to me like you had only been gone shortly. You said something about two weeks but I don’t understand what you meant. You said you weren’t dead. That was the word you used.  I asked for a hug and you hugged me.  I can still feel your hug tonight.  I told you through tears how much I loved you and told you that you would never really understand just how much I truly loved you.  

A mom tries to tell and show their children, in life, how much she loves them but they never truly understand the limitless love of a mother.  Limitless through their mistakes and disappointments and limitless through death.  I still love him. I always will.  These kids of mine mean the world to me. Every one of them special to me.  Everyone of them takes up a piece of my heart that will never heal with their absence. They ARE what made it whole when the youngest arrived 15 years ago. 

Hug your kids. Take photos with them. Take the videos to hear their voices. 

Wednesday, October 2, 2024

Pumpkin decor



 AND here are the annual grapevine pumpkins from Hobby Lobby.  I love these so much. They’re truly something that lasts from September until Christmas decorations is ready. I may have to replace the mums by then but these two are such pretty Fall decorations that are just Simply Fall

Friday, September 27, 2024

Fall pretties


 Finally.  I got rid of the old wooden bench that I got from a rummage sale 10 plus years ago. Replaced it with a nice heavy pot from Amazon and bought some mums that some local kids were selling as an FFA fundraiser. Bought a couple of smaller pots for the other two mums and got rid of all the fake stuff.  I have since added my Hobby Lobby pumpkins that I love putting out every year.  I will update with that. 

Sometimes we need to fall into a change. 

#ffamums #frontporchdecor #fallflowers

Monday, September 23, 2024

To my little boy

 You were my first hope for a good life.  When I was in first grade and my mom asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up, I replied a nurse and a mom.  

When we lost our first baby at 22 weeks I was devastated.  I was questioning God daily.  I was struggling with faith and struggling with life.  I cleaned and curled into a ball to cry myself to sleep every night.  A couple months later we found out you were on the way.  After you were born we were told about your condition but I didn’t care.  Once the cardiologist confirmed you would live, I was happy.  

For 27 years we tried to protect you, teach you and keep you safe on this Earth with us.  Your last heart surgery was 10 years ago the week you died.   Even though it wasn’t your heart that actually caused you to leave we can’t help but think it had an impact on how you lived your life.  You were always very convinced you were on borrowed time.   You weren’t but I couldn’t convince you otherwise.  You enjoyed every second of your life.  You were an energetic boy that never stopped and a boy with a tolerance to pain more than any human can imagine.  You were extremely strong in every way. 

Now I’m trying to be strong and make you proud of me.  I would have done anything to keep you here.  My fight as a mother was always the strongest thing I had in me.  Daily, I’m working to let go of the would haves or should haves  the what ifs that have consumed me since you left.  I leave my dreams and my prayers and God to ensure you know just how much I love you and it’s so much more than you could ever have imagined.  If I had had the chance to hug you one more time I would never let go.  It would hurt because I would squeeze you so hard that you couldn’t breath.  And I would get to feel you hugging me, bending over the way you had to to reach me. 

6 months is nothing in the span of our lives but it’s been the impactful and painful 6 months of my 50 years of life.  6 months without you is something that even though I have  lived it it’s incomprehensible and seems like a long time now.  This feels like someone else’s life.  Others lose their children so I can keep the feeling less personal; not me.

I love you more than words.  More than anyone could even imagine.  I will love you until God brings me to you when my time here is done.  Until then I am here to give your brothers and sisters my all and love them the same.  It will be a little diluted from the piece of my soul that is missing.




















And these videos I will treasure forever.  To see him move and his expression gives me just a second of feeling like he’s still with me.  And I feel him once again in my heart as if he’s here with me.




Friday, September 20, 2024

Changes….always


Doesn’t even begin to describe this year. 

Obviously these two changes were planned and expected.  The girls moved out about two weeks apart. One returning to school and one for the first time.  This meant I got to give their room a deep clean for when they came back. But finding these affirmation messages my younger daughter writes herself is sweet and uplifting.  

Maybe I need to sneak in their room more often just to read the messages for myself.  Between grief and menopause I’m literally a hot mess and am figuring the new me out.  The new me that has only one kid under college age but has his license so he will be more independent   The new me that doesn’t have the girls to watch chick flicks with and get fries and milkshakes.  The new me that’s going through more hormonal changes and body changes than when I was pregnant.  The new me that’s learning to live as a mom of 4 instead of 5 and live without THE ONE who made me a mom.  

I’m trying to focus on myself for really the first time but yet be a mom and learn who this person is.  The person that was died with her son 6 months ago.  

Be strong!  I’m trying!



It’s very quiet with just two boys at home again.  The girls have their lives and I’m letting them live it!


Thursday, September 19, 2024

Big days

 

First was his and today he is driving. My last baby to get a license is scary and freeing all at the same time. How did this little boy that surprised us joining our family 15 years ago turn 16 already.  My heart is with his birth mother as she likely things about these two this week.  She would be proud!

And the next day this one had a golden birthday.  They were both, once, these sweet quiet little babies and now they’re making noise in the world.

Happy birthday to my youngest babies.

Saturday, September 14, 2024

Had to try




 We replaced our preformed counters with ganache granite a few years ago. I never quite liked the dark beiges in between the beautiful hickory cabinets and the white ganache. The ganache has lots of black, gray and copper so it does have some of that in there but the travertine was just too dark and too yellow.  This morning I woke up and decided that since we had some paint mixed with primer lying around I would attempt a white wash.  I’m not completely sure how it will hold up but I guess we’ll see. Believe it or not I don’t wash the backsplash often so I feel optimistic.  

It’s meant to show through some so that it looks rustic. My house is mostly country rustic with a hint of modern here and there. That’s just what I like. 

Worst case this buys me time until we would get it fully replaced down the road. Nothing I dread more than when the house needs painted and the hardwood needs redone.  


Friday, September 6, 2024

Moving somewhere

 

Anywhere with anything.  

When you’re having a day, week, month or even a year (F•R•I•E•N•D•S) sometimes you just need something to move forward. I feel like in the past couple of weeks between menopause hormones and grief I have absolutely moved backwards. Back to daily crying, feeling lost, feeling impossibly incapable of everything except quiet and sadness. 

Today, I decided I wanted things to move forward. I got my project figured out at work. I made the calls I’d been putting off on my break.  And somehow in all of that I managed to get one thing done from start to finish. 

Moen has a lifetime guarantee so now that the ell drop has gone bad I wanted to get it fixed. Even the finish is guaranteed. The finish had come off in spots and was ending up with hard water minerals depositing leaving it looking awful every SINGLE time I showered.  The place in town had the parts and just provided them to us. 

We had a little trouble (maybe more) getting the old one off. It’s not unusable as it bent with the crescent wrench.  However we have the brand new piece in place and it looks great. They even gave us a new escutcheon plate that fits and looks nicer than the old one. 

It’s amazing how something so seemingly boring and trivial can take some anxiety from me. I’m an OCD person anyways and when I go through something traumatic that part of me gets worse after I go through the flight or fight part of it. That’s where I’m securely at. 


Monday, September 2, 2024

Wishes

 Do you ever just wish?

That you were truly loved the way you try to love others. 

That you were really seen and heard. 

That you didn’t feel so much pain that you have gone from being numb to feeling everything in you hurt; both mentally and physically. 

We all have wishes. I have so many. But these are my biggest and deepest. 



Sunday, September 1, 2024

What the what?


 It was a good day starting out. 

Got up and cut hair for husband and oldest boy at home. When daughter #2 arrived home from college she and I got ready to run errands and shop for a minute.  Right before we left oldest boy at home had me look at his eye after something he was working on flew up and hit him in the eye.  I didn’t see anything so I just told him to go to the ER with his dad if he still had blurred vision after an hour.  

We got the call while we were out that they did have to go to the ER and was told he had a corneal laceration.  He has a follow up visit this week and was given antibiotics and pain meds. The pharmacy was going to be a bit and friends were coming over for fantasy draft so they came home and then I took the kid back in after the meds were filled.  Of course the meds said should be taken with food so we thought that was best and McDonald’s was across the street so we could just get it all done quickly. Did curbside and proceeded to try to leave except my battery was dead. 3 1/2 year old car so I’m not sure what was on to draw it down but it did.  Called hubby so he and his friends headed out to is so they could continue the drafting (hubby put boy#3 in charge of his draft) and rescue us. 

By the time we got home I was more than ready to eat and relax outside!

Hoping the boy’s vision and the car will be okay. Time will tell. 

Tuesday, August 27, 2024

Define your future




 When your kid starts making lures and refining his skills over the next decade it’s amazing to watch. As he persevered through high school kids making jokes about his hobby but he’s still enjoying that hobby years later I’m super proud of this kid.  He’s always fishing…work, free time….whenever he can. 

This kid has always had skills.  He has always loved art.  He has really grown with it over his life.  He draws out his own designs, carves them and paints them while developing all color schemes as well.  His love for fishing since he was so small always amazed me.  He did it.  He fishes at work and he fishes at home.

@cfor_finarts 

 #enjoy life #dowhatyoulovelovewhatyoudo  #supportyourkidsdreams #watchthemgo 

Friday, August 23, 2024

God in my life


 This song is amazing. I feel God. I know He hasn’t abandoned me. I know that this storm is by far the worst of the turbulence I’ve been through in my life but He is here. I trust that though I hate the situation and daily feel the pain I will feel Him when I need to.  I have never felt so steadfast in my faith but don’t mistake that for not grieving or feeling intense pain.  It’s all I really have to get me through this. I have so many great people surrounding me right now but this is a battle I need God for. It’s that big. It’s that scary and painful. And I’m looking to Him to guide me in the direction I need to go to find me again. I’m not lost in faith. Just lost in my life. 

I have always shared my feelings for God, openly, to my kids.  I believe because God has gotten me through so many hard times even when I blamed Him or thought He was punishing me. I haven’t gone back to that place during all of this. Maybe I’m too tired to fight?  Or maybe it really is all I have.  If I can’t believe that God will help through this I may as well stop now. No one can make me feel better. No one and not a thing in this world  will bring my son back and make me feel whole again but I’m choosing to believe that God will help me find peace to life in. 

#choosefaith #griefishard

Wednesday, August 14, 2024

New kid on the block


 Moms, remember sending your kids to college is not sad. It’s a new beginning of independence for them. Let them start adulting before they go and you’ll feel confident in their ability to do what they need and make good decisions. And some of those decisions include calling or texting you for advice. That doesn’t mean they’re not independent. That means they know when they need their home base contact.  

Third kid being dropped off for college and haven’t cried yet. I’m happy for them. Of course, we’ll see her in a few days. I let her make her own mistakes and left the packing to her. She forgot her he rest of her pencils and most importantly she forgot her blankie. lol. She’ll make it to the weekend. 

Pardon the Monica hair. It was straightened and smooth in the morning and then we were caught in a really hard shower there.  My hair immediately frizzed out. 



Thursday, August 8, 2024

Integrity and kindness

 

Sometimes you get to find out that your kids really do know what’s right and wrong when they don’t know you see.  My 15 year old is an Atlanta Falcon fan first and foremost. BUT, he LOVES football so going to the Kansas City Chiefs training camp was a no brainer. He keeps on top of every pro player and knows everything about them.  

He brought his football for autographs but when he went towards the field to get them there were a lot of younger kids and some were crying because adults were shoving their way in. He backed off so that kids could get autographs. He didn’t want to be a part of that. He said those kids were bigger Chiefs fans anyways and he didn’t want to be in their way.  

Sometimes your kids just make the really right choices and make you proud.  Even when it means they don’t end up with something that would have been social media worthy or make friends envious; they do what’s right.

#sweetboy #chiefstrainingcamp #goodkids

Friday, August 2, 2024

We went big and then went home


 We booked these flights originally. They weren’t upgrades because I happened to be up late when I was looking for the flights and they were super cheap. They’re not as nice as Delta One international, no doors etc, but still pretty nice if you’re on a plane for 8+ hours. The food in lounge one Honolulu was the best. It had Hawaiian food along with really great tropical drinks. I had a blue Hawaiian for the first time and it was delicious. It’s a much quieter lounge there too. The flight food wasn’t too bad but @delta didn’t have mashed potatoes with the dinner like the menu said. I was fine but I was kind of looking forward to the garlic butter potatoes. Still didn’t sleep all that well but that wasn’t the fault of the ride.  All in all such s great experience. 

#flydelta #deltaone #honolulu #skylounge 

Saturday, July 27, 2024

Don’t pay your bills

 

Gotcha!

I ALWAYS pay my medical bills right away. I have a high deductible health plan but have been putting away money monthly for several years into my health savings account.  I ALWAYS have the money to pay this way.          

BUT WAIT!       

 I also ALWAYS read my bill to make sure the insurance allowance is on there and matches my EOB from my plan and make sure it’s the services I received.  This bill was generated by a hospital that my doctor was attached to when I went to HIS office for a cortisone injection in my hand. I was never in the hospital and was billed like I received surgery in an OR.  This made my bill from the hospital over $1000 in addition to the $200 bill from my doctor.  I called the biller and they said that’s just how they bill.  I then called the doctor’s nurse and told them about it. He agreed it sounded weird and said he would ask someone who might know. Low and behold a couple weeks later my insurance processed a new bill with me owing $1 for the steroids and the original bill is gone.  I saved over $1000 by saying something.  Check your bills. This isn’t the first time I’ve been misbilled so always check. 

Now do I agree with the $1?  No  I never received anything from that hospital and the last shot had a $.10 allowable from the doctor because HE billed the steroid.  However, chances are I’ll never see a bill for $1 anyways.

 #incorrectmedicalbilling #savemoney #reviewbills 

Sunday, July 21, 2024

Kūhiō Beach Vibes

 

We stayed near Kuhio Beach and walked Kalakaua Avenue every day.  It was where we saw the parade during the festival and was the street where the Royal Hawaiian Center was located.  You see places like Jimmy Choo, Harry Winston and Stussy. There is a great open air food court to eat affordable foods you’re familiar with as well as grab some yummy malasadas. We enjoyed these outings so much. It’s a laidback Beverly Hills sort of vibe.  The street entertainment at night was pretty cool too. Definitely a nice area to stay. 

FYI our home base was the Pacific Monarch Hotel

#kuhiobeach #waikiki #streetentertainment

Monday, July 15, 2024

Life flashes

 

before your eyes. But it’s really their life. 

This. This is what I see in my head in just seconds when someone says something so benign but somehow my son comes to mind. We had college orientation a week ago and the professor that spoke to the parents (very interesting man) spoke of the day he sent his daughter off to kindergarten when she was younger and how he cried. He was talking about parents not being ready to let our kids go onto the next phase while they are excited and ready. My son immediately came to mind even though I was there for our youngest daughter and just like that. I’d seen him in my head from birth to death and thinking about what I have left of him.  One of these days I hope this lessens a little. Not so much that I can no longer hear his voice in my head or picture him walking up the stairs when he came home to visit but enough that not every mention of certain milestones don’t make me cry in public. 

#healing #momslove #missmyson

Thursday, July 11, 2024

Grief always finds you

 

Raw and real.  I don’t like this part of me. The part that feels vulnerable and weak. But I know there’s someone that needs this. Just to know they’re not alone and that this pain is a lot to carry every single day while you try to smile and go on.  This song was on my Spotify list when I decided to exercise and it hit.  I miss him terribly and need a 5 minute break from life. 

You can’t hide from it.  It finds you at the most inopportune times and moments.  It catches you off-guard and you have to just experience it.  I’ve been told I have to experience it or it will never get better.  I’ve also been told by close friends with similar losses that you eventually learn to live with the grief and it never really leaves you.  I know I’m at the beginning and have a long road ahead of me.

#takeabreak #griefisreal  #letitout

Monday, July 8, 2024

FestPAC 2024 Waikiki

 









Walking to the Royal Hawaiian Center to find something to eat and I had just asked her if she wanted to watch the parade I knew would be starting. In true 18 year old girl fashion she looked at me annoyed and said no.  But when we came across it she locked up to watch it. It was so fun seeing so many proud Asians/Pacific Islanders making beautiful music and dancing. #pacificislander #festpac2024 #waikiki

Wednesday, July 3, 2024

Help your kids help themselves…….please!!

 I’ve heard this same thing from others who are in charge of hiring young people.  I don’t think this just applies to jobs. This applies to scholarships. I know people, personally, who have filled out the scholarship applications and written essays for their kids to ensure they’ll get the awards.  I want my kids to get them to; the jobs and the awards. But who needs them?  They do. So I agree. They need to do the work and feel the disappointment when they just don’t get chosen or they miss deadlines or don’t do things correctly. Start at home. Give them chores and assignments. Not for money. Our kids don’t have a lot of chores but they do have them and I give them extra work especially during the summer if they’re not working much.  See how well they follow instructions. Have them redo things to some extent. Maybe not perfect but they will have a boss or scholarship reviewer who expects directions to be followed.  

Give them these opportunities by restraining yourself as a parent and not doing it for them. Teach them to set up reminders on their devices.  Show them shortcuts or organizational skills to help them better complete these applications.  Give them advice on the essay, after they’ve written it and let them know they can take it or leave it…it’s theirs. Make it theirs!

Some of my kids have gotten jobs and scholarships they really wanted and needed.  Some have been turned down.  But in the end I’m proud of them no matter what because they put themselves out there and did it themselves.  Whatever they have gotten is their accomplishment, not mine.

Here’s what I really don social media:

“For the past two summers I've been the pool director at a country club pool.

I have a staff of 11 lifeguards - seven boys and four girls. Nine of the guards are college freshmen and sophomores, and two are high school seniors.

This isn't my first job as a country club pool director, but it is my first job as a country club pool director since becoming a parent. 

Over the past two summers I have noticed some common threads with lifeguard applicants and my staff.

These are my anecdotal observations and not scientifically backed data or research, but I have consistently seen the same thing repeat itself over and over again.

Guards whose parents micromanage and do everything they can to prevent their kids from failing are my least dependable guards.

They don't know how to pay attention to detail, and they are not proactive. 

This isn't specific to one gender, but I see it predominantly with boys. 

I've received applications filled out by parents. I've received emails, texts, and private messages from parents asking questions their kids are capable of asking themselves.

What I have learned from personal experience, both with my own kids and my employees is that the best way to help kids learn and grow and become independent and reliable is to stop doing things for them.

Let them learn how to communicate with adults. Let them miss deadlines. Let them miss out on job opportunities.

Let them be responsible for both their good and their bad results. 

Let them learn from their mistakes. 

They will not make the same mistake twice if it costs them time or money or opportunity or all three.

But they will continue to be flake jobs if they know you are going to do the important stuff for them no matter what.

This is how mothers of boys, in particular, perpetuate the cycle of men who don't contribute equally at home.

When you are raised by a mother who does things for you in order to make sure you don't miss out, you don't suddenly snap out of it when you get married or become a parent.

In most cases, you do what you know.

As parents, if we want to put dependable, reliable, proactive and successful teenagers out into the world, we have got to be willing to let them struggle and fail.

Because that's the only way for them to grow. Failure is a necessary part of a healthy human experience. 

Because failure isn't actually failure.

It's a guidepost. 

You're either winning, or you're learning.

Let your kids learn.”