Wednesday, January 28, 2009

Weigh in Wednesday


I have decided to hop onto the weight loss bandwagon once again. I posted last spring some time about wanting to get going again, but then I kind of got lost in doing things for my family, church, etc…and losing weight was not part of that. Unfortunately, in that span of time from then until now, I packed on 19 LBS!!! EEK-I know…makes me sick to think of it. I have struggled with migraines worse than ever in those months that I gained the weight. All the switching of medicines and tests and trial and error of treatment literally wreaked havoc on my body. I finally found a Dr. who was wonderful to work things out with me with much less medication, and now I can get to work because it is no fun to be fat! Not to mention I am an anti-pill taker, so the less medication, and hopefully the less headaches, the much happier I can be.
I went back to trusty ol’ Jean-Marie Anderson’s nutrition class last week. She is such a kook, but I love her! I love that she basically teaches the word of wisdom diet plan. You eat everything in moderation, and none of the crazy freak diet plans that requires starving, pills, potions, or any other weird thing. She encourages 30 min of exercise 5 days a week. I have found that I can *gasp* actually jog a few miles on the new treadmills at the Rec. Center without killing over dead! What’s better is that it truly works. The first time I took her class, I lost 30 + lbs. I need to lose that 19 that I gained back, plus another 5 to be where I want to. After that, I hope and pray and plan on never getting fat again! We shall see…stay tuned.
So, as part of my motivation, I am going to have weigh in Wednesdays. Of course I will not tell you my weight, but I will say how much I lost in the prior week. My diet class is on Tuesday nights, so Wednesday mornings I will provide an update. So hooray, I had good luck last week. I lost 5 ¼ lbs. in one week! Only 18 ¾ lbs until my goal.
I also entered a contest with my friend Kyndi. We put money in and then each month the “biggest loser” so to speak gets a portion of the pot depending on weight, inches, or a total combination of both lost. That gives me even more motivation!
So wish me luck-and send me skinny thoughts and wishes! Have a great day!

Monday, January 26, 2009

SNOW DAY!!!


This is what we woke up to. You can't really tell what it is because it is all so white. This pictures is from our garage. That is 15+ inches of snow piled up with huge drifts behind it. The background is a sea of white and blowing snow.
The kids bus was 25 minutes late. They got allllll the way to school, then I noticed on the school's website that school would be canceled. They are staying for a half day, then all loading up and coming home. How silly is that. Even Gavin gets to stay. He usually comes home by 11:45 but they are only making one trip home with all the kids on the bus at 12:50.
The last snow day I remember was back when I was in 6th grade. That was 15 years ago. It takes something major to make them call off school here. I think the 15+ inches of snow and the 3-4 foot snow drifts caused by the 50 mph winds, snapping tree branches, and 0 degree temperatures finally did it!
I am so excited...I know-cheesy. But I finished all my house cleaning and laundry and I am excitedly waiting for the kids to get home so we can have hot cocoa and play! Who knows when or if this will ever happen again in their school age years, so we have to make it fun.
Happy Snow Day!!!

Sunday, January 25, 2009

Happy Birthday Georgie!

Today is my Georgie's 27th Birthday. It suddenly struck me today that we are getting old. I know, I know, 27 is not old...but-it is a lot closer to 30 than 20, and I think that is really what gets me.
We went to dinner last night with our neighbors/friends Candace and Brian and their sweet little guy Jhett. G.J. just loves babies, and especially him, he is so cute! We came back to our house for cake and ice cream and sat on the floor and let Jhett play with a huge bin of baby toys that we had saved. My kids enjoyed the baby toys as much or more than him!
Today G.J. had the "church flu" lol. He stayed home with the kids and I went to church because the kids all have Fifth's Disease...read here if you want to know what is http://kidshealth.org/parent/infections/skin/fifth.html. He thought we better not take them to church because they all have rosy yucky looking cheeks, so he gladly chose to stay home with them.
We had a nice day with beautiful rain, and then TONS of snow. It was great. My mom cooked him a nice steak dinner, and we had cake and ice cream round 2 with my brother and his family and my parents.
I love you G.J.! I love your nice hair, beautiful green eyes, nice white straight teeth, beautiful olive/tan skin, and your nice butt! What I love even more is how good you are to me, and for the great dad you are. You are genuinely a great person, and I am so lucky you snatched me up for a wife. Happy Birthday!!!

Just a few pictures. Some of the kids in the snow...before it actually snowed, some from the party last night, and some from tonight (I stole the cute one of Jhett, Hallie and Brian off Candace's blog. thanks!!)




Tuesday, January 20, 2009

Happy Birthday Gavin!

My little Gav had a great birthday, and I couldn’t be happier. I swore I would NEVER have a middle child who was treated like the “middle child.” It is so hard to have our oldest be the only girl, and all that comes with that. Then we have Kayler who is well…Kayler, need I say more. Somewhere in the middle my very tiny 6 year old boy gets lost, and I feel so bad about it all. I really really, and I mean really try to make it all even, and hopefully I am succeeding. He still gives me lots of loves and tells me that I am doing a good job, so I guess I am not a failure right?
Having a birthday in January is rough. It is cold, there is not much to do, it is right after Christmas, etc.etc. For his birthday he has wanted to stay at this hotel down the street from us ever since it was built. Almost every time we would drive by he would say, “I am going to stay the night there one day.” I gave him the typical mom answers of: It is silly to stay in a hotel in the same town you live in; it costs too much money, etc. I told him once that it costs $100 to stay there. (little did I know it is actually more like $200 a night...eek!) Well the next time he counted his piggy bank, he held his little fingers crossed hoping he had $100 so he could stay there. So sad. :(
Well imagine our luck when my friend Mandy got a job there. Even better, her little guy Quayd is Gavin’s bestest friend. They don’t get together often, but when they do, they have so much fun, and Gavin soaks up all the attention Quayd gives him. Mandy hooked us up SOOOOO much with a nights stay at the hotel, making Gavin’s wildest dreams come true. THANK YOU MANDY AND QUAYD!!!
We (Mandy, Quayd, Hallie, Gavin, and Me) met for dinner at the Chinese restaurant. Gavin doesn’t even like Chinese food, he just thought it would be cool, and he was calling all the shots, so that is where we went. We headed back to the hotel (which is very very nice, clean, and pretty by the way) and swam. We had LOTS of snacks, had cake and ice cream, watched TV and movies, played Nintendo, IPod Touch, and finally fell asleep around 11. It was such a good getaway...I hope Mandy and Quayd had as much fun as we did. G.J. was so sweet to stay home with Kayler for me.
We had adjoining rooms with the door in the middle. We had shut them for nighttime with Mandy and Quayd on one side, and me and my kids on the other. In the morning Gavin was nowhere to be found. He had snuck out of the room and went and knocked on the other door. Thank goodness they were awake-the little stinker. We had a really nice breakfast, and then headed to the Dinosaur Museum here in Vernal…one of Gavin’s other wishes.
It really is a great museum. We don’t go there often enough. It is very neat, and I can honestly say that the kids thoroughly enjoyed themselves, and so did I. That ended our Friday/Saturday friend party.
Today we did the normal treats for school thing. He got to pick his very own dinner, which was oatmeal…yummy (NOT!) Then all the family came over for cake and ice cream and his favorite part-presents. He got a lot of Nintendo DS games, movies, clothes, carpet shoe slider things, and Ben 10 toys. That was in addition to the money, cards, and phone calls he received. He was one happy little boy, and that made me one happy mommy.
Thanks again to all who made his birthday so special, he is one sweet little boy and he deserves it! So, enjoy the pictures. I am pretty sure you can figure out what they are all from…Happy Birthday Gavin! Mommy loves you!!!











This is a add in...I took him to his 6 year well check yesterday. He was 43 inches tall, and 34 lbs. In the 5th percentile-so small :( The poor little guy also has fifths disease. It is also called slap cheek, or something like that. He has no symptoms other than a rash on his cheeks.

Monday, January 19, 2009

Blah...


I have had a lot of fun things to blog about, but I got sick and haven’t felt like doing much. Gavin had a super fun birthday party/sleepover Friday and Saturday. His actual birthday isn’t until tomorrow. I can’t believe my tiny little guy is going to be 6. He just seems so small to be that old! I just realized yesterday that his birthday falls on an important day in history. The inauguration of our “superstar” president. I truly hope and pray that he lives up to the hype that Hollywood and other fanatics have built him up to be-we shall see.
I went to church yesterday, and came home for my weekly Sunday nap. When I woke up I knew something was not quite right. I was so so so nauseous, and had a pounding headache. I HATE throwing up. I will do anything and everything in my power not to. In fact, that last time I had thrown up was in 2005 when I was pregnant with Kayler….that is a long time ago.
Well, I couldn’t stop it, and I got so sick so fast it was scary. I cried and cried…so not like me, and was a miserable big fat sick baby…G.J. was shocked because usually I can stay pretty tough through things. I stayed in bed not knowing what or where my kids were. It was just a blur. Hallie and Gavin ended up staying at my parent’s where poor little Gavin got it too, I felt so bad and helpless that I couldn’t help him.
Today I am human again. I am just sore from lying in bed all day and from puking so hard. I have huge bloodshot eyes a sore stomach, still nauseous, and tired. Thank goodness G.J. stayed home this morning, picked up the kids, helped me get the house in order, and then headed to work. Kayler and Gavin both fell asleep, and Hallie got invited to a friends. I have a really busy week doing things for church, Birthdays (Gavin and G.J.), amongst other things, so I better get feeling back to normal fast. So, stay tuned for a post about Gavin’s parties. Have a great day….and I hope nobody gets this crud!

Friday, January 16, 2009

Very Comforted.

First off, thank you SO much for everyone who took the time to leave such heartfelt, supportive, and truly kind comments. I was brought to tears each time I read them, and it meant so much to know that I have so many friends in so many places that care about what I am going through-and who took the time to tell me it.
We did decide to send the letters. G.J. set me in my place. He knew we had already prayed and pondered about sending them, and had gotten an answer that it was right, and for me to let the opinions of my mom change my mind wasn’t the right thing to do. I can truly say that I am nervous for everyone to get them tomorrow, yet hopeful, and I think it will be good in the end.
I think I had a hard time in the first place because I love and value my mom so much. She is one in a million. It is funny because she is not the normal cookie making, lovey dovey, hold you and let you cry, sugar and spice, sweet mom. She is a say it how it is, critical, bossy, sometimes overbearing, yet truly a wonderful mom. Isn’t it funny how that works out? She would do anything for me, and I would for her. I guess my whole life I have strived for her approval, and even after 26 years of not getting that no matter how successful I have been, I still hope for that to come sometimes. At my worst times when I need someone to tell me that what I am doing is right and good and to hold me close and let me cry…she is not the one to go to. That is what I have my husband for. That is what I have good friends for. I need to realize that and move on. She is the one that is there for me all the other times, and for that, I truly do love and cherish what we do have as mother and daughter.
G.J. and I have decided to try to go with nursery with Kayler once again, and see if that helps. If it does not help, we will take the next step and talk to the bishop. We have a truly wonderful bishop who is kind, caring, and very in tune with the spirit. I will be honest; church sucks….even for me as an adult. Is that terrible to say? But, I also hold true to the quote, “I never said it would be easy, I only said it would be worth it.” I also have never been a quitter. I believe in sticking in for the long haul, no matter how hard it might be…so for those two reasons, we will not stop going to church, nor will we make Kayler stop going to church. With patience and faith, it will get better. I just know it. In the small fleeting moments that the spirit touches us or even Kayler (or our other kids)…those are the moments when we learn and grow, and that is what is so great about our church.
I just need to add that I know that I am not unique in any way shape or form with my struggles with my kids. I know that while my struggles with Kayler might be different from someone else, the fact is, motherhood is not easy in any way…it is not meant to be easy. I look at some peoples’ lives and just cringe and become very grateful for the life I live very quickly. I would not trade my problems for the much more significant things that others go through. The grass is NOT always greener on the other side, that is a big lesson we should all learn.
I am very blessed to have a husband who loves and supports me. I have 3 beautiful children that are healthy, happy, funny, and special to me. My family will be together forever. On a smaller scale…this winter has not been NEAR as bad as last winter. The mild temperatures, sunshiny skies, and melting snow have done wonders for my attitude. Pair that with the gospel, my wonderful friends, neighbors, and family, and I have a lot to be thankful for.
Thank you all again, and have a wonderful weekend!

Thursday, January 15, 2009

Ohhhh the Drama...

Warning: Extremely long post…The longest I have EVER done-just to warn you.

I try really hard not to blog about my frustrations with Kayler. Part of the reason is that I don’t want to seem like a whiner. The other part is that sometimes, I truly have no frustrations with him, and I cherish those times. Right now is not one of those times.

At church Sunday, he was terrible in Sacrament meeting. I’m sorry to say…unless you have had a child like him, you will not know the true meaning of “terrible” until you have experienced it, or watched him. My parents came to our church once a few months ago, and after we left, my dad patted me on the shoulder and said, “Kandice, if you go inactive I would never hold it against you.” It is that bad….

He continued on being naughty in Nursery. First off, our nursery is SO big. It has 3 of the best leaders though. They are my friends Erin and Kyndi, along with our neighbor Toni who has 5 very rambunctious kids of her own, so she is used to chaos. They are all great leaders, but our ward has SO many kids. I think there are usually 20+ each week. Well, Kayler escaped somehow last week. Luckily my brother was in the hall and captured him and took him back to class. That worries me so much because our church is on the Naples Highway. He is strong enough to open the outside doors, so if he happens to get out again….who knows what will happen.

The next thing that bothered me is that I noticed a little girl with scratch marks on her face. Her mom asked what had happened and I knew right away it was Kayler’s fault. I called Erin and she said that he had attacked several kids, and had been doing not so well. A lot of parents stay in Nursery with their kids, and a lot of them were asking what the heck was wrong with Kayler, why would he act that way, etc.

So I was SO embarrassed. I had decided awhile back that I didn’t owe anyone an explanation of why he acts the way he does. After he hurt several children, I decided to put myself in their situation, and if it were me, I would want an explanation. So I talked to my friend Nikki, who had an autistic child in the Nursery class she had taught. The mother of that child had a meeting with all the nursery kids’ parents and explained his behavior. They also called a special person to be her little boy’s teacher-one on one.

I am not one for meetings, but I did put together a letter and was going to send it to all the parents of Nursery kids in our ward. It is long, but if you care to read….go ahead:

January 14th, 2008

Dear Ward Members:

If you are receiving this letter, it is because your child attends Nursery at Glines 1st Ward with our little boy Kayler. It has been only after much prayer and consideration, and Kayler’s recent behavior at Nursery that we decided to send these letters.

Most of you receiving this letter know our family. If you are new in the ward, our names are Kandice and G.J. Searle. We have 3 children. Hallie is 8, Gavin is 6, and Kayler will be 3 in May. We have been in the ward for just over 5 years. We live at 1521 W 2950 S and our phone # is 781-0397 or 828-0397 if you ever need to contact us.

When Kayler turned 2 last May, we noticed his behavior starting to change. We thought it was the terrible 2’s at first. He became aggressive-biting, hitting, screaming, scratching, etc. He was soon afraid to go into public places, had certain toys that he would carry for weeks on end, and repeated behaviors and phrases that were very odd to us.

We went through the summer trying to figure out what was wrong with him- if anything. Finally in the fall, after 2 evaluations from 2 separate teams of Dr.’s, Kayler was diagnosed with Asperger’s Syndrome. While it is in the Autism Spectrum, it is different in many ways. Here are the symptoms of a typical child with Asperger’s:
• Abnormal nonverbal communication, such as problems with eye contact, facial expressions, body postures, or gestures
• Failure to develop peer relationships
• Being singled out by other children as "weird" or "strange"
• Lack of spontaneous seeking to share enjoyment, interests or achievements with others (a lack of showing, bringing, or pointing out objects of interest to other people)
• Markedly impaired expression of pleasure in other people's happiness
• Inability to return social or emotional feelings
• Inflexibility about specific routines or rituals
• Repetitive finger flapping, twisting, or whole body movements
• Unusually intense preoccupation with narrow areas of interest, such as obsession with train schedules, phone books, or collections of objects
• Preoccupation with parts of whole objects
• Repetitive behaviors, including repetitive self-injurious behavior
• Being very physically aggressive if others invade his/her personal space
While Kayler does not have all the symptoms, he does have most of them. The most prevalent symptom he has is being very aggressive when other kids or even adults touch his toys/body etc. He gets very attached to specific toys, and when another child even acts like they want to touch it, he sees it as a very large threat and usually always acts out by biting, scratching, etc. We know that he has done this often in Nursery. He even does it to us as parents, his siblings, grandparents, cousins, etc.
We are truly sorry in every way if your child has ever been hurt by Kayler. We apologize ahead of time if by chance he happens to do it again. It is such a struggle for us as parents to see our little boy act out in such an unacceptable way to express his frustrations. It is embarrassing for us that he hurts other children. We know that we wouldn’t want our children hurt by others, so when our little boy is the one doing the damage, we feel so helpless. We often just want to keep him at home away from other kids and even adults. All the Dr.’s and therapists who have worked with Kayler have reassured us that keeping him away from social situations will only make him worse. The only way he will learn to be and act better is to keep exposing him to normal situations such as church, family functions, etc.
We know that it is easy to think of us as bad parents, and to imagine that we don’t teach him right from wrong or discipline him. While we are only human, we work very hard with Kayler as well as our other children. Kayler is in therapy groups 2-3 times a week. We work on his many skills, his behavior, and most importantly-try to help him function as normal as possible, especially in social situations. He has made a lot of progress, and in fact-sometimes when he is at home with familiar surroundings and situations, you would never guess that anything is wrong with him. It is only outside the home where the situations and circumstances are beyond his control that he has problems. Also, we have tried staying in Nursery with him to prevent his bad behavior, but surprisingly, even with our best efforts, he acts worse with us there, not to mention we both have callings to fulfill outside of the Nursery.
We aren’t asking for sympathy, acceptance of his behavior, or anything of the sort. It is easy to label him as a complete brat. The truth is that even though his actions make him appear that way, he truly does not know what he is doing sometimes, and doesn’t understand consequences or that what he is doing is hurting another person. If anything, the main reason we sent this letter is to help you as parents understand a little bit more about why he acts the way he does. That way, if you come in contact with him acting badly, or if your child has a bad experience with him, you will know what to expect and how to react. We know that a lot of parents stay in the Nursery with their kids. If you see him acting out, you are more than welcome and have our permission to redirect his attention to prevent him from being aggressive with another child. We know that 18 month-3 year old kids don’t understand a lot of things. It might not do any good to explain to your child about Kayler, but it is worth a try. It might prevent them from getting hurt by him.
More than anything, we just want Kayler to be a normal little boy and learn to grow with this disorder. We love him so much, and have learned a lot of patience from working with him. We know that by a lot of love and therapy on our part as parents as well as our families, he will succeed. We truly appreciate anything that you can do as friends, neighbors, and ward members to help us with Kayler. Thank you for taking the time to read this letter.

Sincerely, G.J. and Kandice Searle

So I worked hard getting the list from our Primary President, and I also asked her about getting a special teacher just for Kayler. She didn’t seem too sold on the idea, but whatever. I got all the letters put together and ready to send, then I got a phone call from my mom. I don’t really talk to her about Kayler, because her ideas are a lot different than mine, and I usually end up feeling bad. Well, this time was no different. She told me that the letters were absolutely the most ridiculous idea she had ever heard of, and that I should be so embarrassed to send them. She also said that Kayler does not belong in the church, and that she knows he is going to escape and get ran over on the highway. She thinks that G.J. and I should take turns going to church for a couple of years until Kayler gets better. (Yes, she can be blunt and quite extreme at times) I love my mom, and accept her advice, but now I am more confused than ever.

So here I sit, really not knowing what to do, and I need advice. Should I send the letters, should I not take Kayler to church, should I demand a special teacher for him…?I just don’t know. So, any and all ides would be appreciated. If you actually made it through this super long post....thank you! Have a great day, and wish me luck.

Wednesday, January 14, 2009

Stuck.


I don’t know if I have ever blogged about how claustrophobic I am. I hate to be stuck in too small of places. I hate getting really hot and stuffy and that terrible “trapped” feeling. I hardly ever wear socks because they squeeze my feet. I rarely, if ever wear a coat because I get all hot and bothered and would rather go cold.
It is so funny because G.J.’s mom thinks that I don’t have a coat, and that is why I don’t wear one. So guess what I get for Christmas EVERY YEAR….yep, a coat. What’s worse is that she usually gets a wooly dress coat that is itchy, hot, and makes me sweat to even look at it.
O.K….now that I have convinced all my blog readers even further that I am a psycho, I have a small story. Today I was shopping for my G.J.’s Mom’s birthday present. Speaking of January birthdays, we have 12 in our family (my grandpa, my cousin, 2 sister in laws, 2 nieces, my brother, my dad, my husband, my son, my aunt, my mother-in law) it is terrible…too many birthdays. Anyways so here I was shopping at a local store. I was waiting for the incredibly ditzy girl to wrap the present I had found. She was taking FOREVER, so I decided to try on some of the jewelry at the counter. Well, there was a super cute set of 3 rings (like the picture above, except there were 3 separate ones). So I put them on. I have very small fingers (wedding ring size 4), so I didn’t even look at the size.
Well, wrong for me…they were WAY too small. They slipped ON my finger very easily, but I could not get them OFF with all my might. G.J. called my cell phone, and told me he was outside waiting. The girl was almost done wrapping, and still… the rings would not budge. By this time I was sweating profusely, feeling nauseous, and didn’t know what to do without making a fool of myself. She came to show me the gift, I hid my hand, and asked her to add a bow (dumb girl… all gifts need a bow) giving myself a little more time. The rings finally came off. I hurried and grabbed the gift, said thank you and out I went…
Yep, I’m not trying on rings ever again…lesson learned.

Monday, January 12, 2009

Boring old Me.

I haven’t had a single blog-worthy event lately…Things last week went as follows:
Woke up, got Hallie and Gavin on the bus, me and Kayler ate breakfast, Played, Ate lunch, had naps (Every day, even me! I know-shocker), ate dinner, had baths, practiced piano (Hallie), did schoolwork, said prayers, went to bed…That was repeated 5 times. Even Saturday was very boring. I guess I should be thankful right??? Sunday was a little more eventful. We went to church...9 a.m sure is hard. The kids were HORRIBLE...seriously, they were so naughty. It just happened to be Ward Conference, and we were up front, so the Stake Presidency got to see us all at our worst...fun, fun. We had a nap...that is the best thing about 9 a.m. church, the nap after is so refreshing. Then we went to my parent's for dinner. That is our week in a nutshell.
The only exciting thing that I have to blog about is that we are going to Disneyland!!!

We received some very very unexpected Christmas money. We saved 3/4 of it, and are using the rest to go to Disneyland. We aren’t going until Feb 24th-28th though. We got an amazing deal on airfare, and got an amazing package put together that included transfers to the hotel (Paradise Pier-right in California Adventure) 4 nights at the hotel, 4 day tickets to Disneyland, and all our food, plus a $150 gift card to the gift shops for souvenirs! I even lucked out when I booked us an evening at Medieval Times. It was pretty pricey, but I found a coupon code at retailmenot.com that was 2 for 1, and it worked. So hooray-½ price is great!
We couldn’t be more excited. We have NEVER been on a family vacation. This will be our first, except we are leaving Kayler home with my mom. I know it sounds mean, but Disneyland with him would be hell, and he wouldn’t enjoy it, and neither would we. We will take him when he gets older.
We had decided not to tell Hallie and Gavin about it until sometime in February, but Hallie saw some papers, and heard me talking about it. It was so sad, she said, “why are you talking about Disneyland, you know we don’t have money for things like that.” I feel bad that we have ruined her idea of fun things because she worries about money, just like us. She even told Gavin that he couldn’t go to the Dinosaur Museum here in Vernal for his Birthday because, “she was sure it costs too much money.” We had to have a talk to her about money…hopefully she isn’t scarred for life. Finally we just told them, and they were so cute and excited. I hope we have lots of fun!
So even though I am bored, I will take it as it is. Quiet times are the best, and I’m sure hectic things are just around the corner. Have a great day!

Thursday, January 8, 2009

The not so girly Hallie


It was always my dream when I was little to have a little girl that would love dolls, pink, clothes, being girly, dancing, and everything that came a long with being a girl. Well, although I have the cutest, sweetest, smartest, and best little girl ever-she doesn't love the typical girly things.
While other little girls love dolls and Barbies, Hallie loves art, Nintendo, Littlest Pet Shop, and animals. Other little girls love dancing; Hallie says "it hurts." Other little girls drool over things like Hannah Montana, High School Musical, and Jonas Brothers...Hallie could care less.
A few months ago, my mom took Hallie into the Gap and told her to pick out ANYTHING she wanted. Well guess what they left with....NOTHING. She "doesn't like new clothes." She could care less what I dress her in. I of course use that to my advantage and I dress her as cute as I want...matching, coordinating, and do her hair to match. She never complains, and for that I am so lucky.
Well, we have had a switcheroo! She has started to worry about her hair. We go to leave our house and she looks in the mirror, combs her hair, puts on lip-gloss, and tries to coordinate her own outfits. I found out that size XXS in Aeropostale, American Eagle, and Abercrombie fit her. Forgive me for being trendy, but when they have sales, I can get her way cute stuff cheaper there than I can at places like Old Navy and even Wal-Mart. I bought her 8 shirts for $50 the other day. I let her wear one for the first time today and she said, "I look really cute today don't I mom!?"
It has always been my goal to let her know how beautiful and special she is. Even if she doesn't like shopping or clothes like me, even if she doesn't like to dance like I did...she is special in her own way, and that is all that matters! So no matter what she does, what she wears, or how she acts, she will always be my one and only precious little girl. I love her so much.

Tuesday, January 6, 2009

Keep on Keepin' On.

The New Year’s Resolution God’s are going to strike me dead after this post….I am not a big resolution maker. Here is why. First off, did you realize that 90% of resolutions are *gasp* forgotten…..by the 2nd week in January. (I read an article on that…those are real statistics….) I am not one to set myself up for failure; no one wants to be a loser, so why allow that to happen?
I admit, I have made resolutions every year, but this year I refuse to. I know what I need to change. I know what I want to be different. I also know how to achieve it.
So my “resolution” so to speak, is to just keep trying. I have so many things that I would like to change or be different, but I also know that the path to getting things my way isn’t always going to be easy. I just want to grasp the realization that even though the road won’t always be peachy, I just need to keep on trying. Instead of giving up, I need to have the attitude that I have a fresh day every day, and I can start over any time I want.
So, wish me luck -on whatever it might be- that I am trying to achieve. Just like my title says, Keep on Keepin' On-whatever that means!!! Have a great day!
p.s. I really hope I didn't offend anyone by my negativeness about resolutions. I know that many of you are a lot more positive and strong willed than me, and can keep resolutions and be very successful, you are awesome....don't get me wrong. I really do enjoy reading about everyone's goals and success.
p.s.s. I am a stinker and I took my cast off for a little bit to let my arm "air out" It is a hard cast, but it is split down the middle so that I can take it off (with some work)...they should have done the permanent one, because I knew I couldn't keep it on long. Look at the nasty bruise....

as I push submit on this post I am heading over to my neighbor Candace's to have her wrap it up so G.J. doesn't catch me with it off....

Saturday, January 3, 2009

Oh what a day, and night, and day...

Oh what a story I have to tell. It all started yesterday morning. I had a long awaited Dr. appointment in Craig, CO-of all places-with a migraine headache specialist. I have suffered with headaches since I was 9 years old, and they have gotten worse the past 2 years. You had to have a referral to this Dr., I waited forever to get in, and I heard she was wonderful. So yesterday was the day.
So I left G.J. and the kids home alone and I drove over all alone. I stopped at the “Loaf ‘n’ Jug” in Dinosaur, CO. Well as soon as I stepped out of the car, I slipped and fell so so hard on the ice. I hurt my knee and my forearm. While it hurt like the dickens, I was in a hurry, and running late so I didn’t give it much thought.
Well on the way home I noticed my arm swelling and turning black and blue. That night I was supposed to go to dinner and have a girl’s night with Mandy. We did a little shopping, had a delicious dinner at Don Pedro’s, and then headed to Wal-Mart. Well as we were shopping, we both noticed my arm getting much worse. She talked me into going to the urgent care.
I told her I would only go if there were no cars there…Well there weren’t. I headed in and I was the only patient. As the receptionist was typing in my name, she realized I had a credit for $30-the exact same amount of what my co-pay was supposed to be! So I was glad, I really didn’t want to pay for it.
Anyways, moving on. They did an x-ray, and the Dr.’s initial thoughts were that it was not broken. We were all having fun and being silly, it was the best girl’s night ever! The mood turned quickly as the Dr. saw some blood pooling on the x-ray in between my 2 arm bones. He said it was something called compartment syndrome, and that if left untreated, I could lose my arm. I had “forgot” to tell him of my blood disorder, where I bleed easily. He said that explained it all, and highly recommended that I head right to the ER.
Well, I am very stubborn, and I wanted to get hot chocolate instead. I had a restless night, it hurt so bad. My fingers kept going numb, cold, blue…you name it. I had to go to a baptism and luncheon this morning, and then I came home to rest. The phone rang and it was a different Dr. from the urgent care wondering if I had went to the ER. He was not pleased when I told him I hadn’t. He said it was his “professional opinion” that I better get my butt to the ER.
So I decided to go. I was SO shocked that I was in and out of that place in 20 minutes. Of course it cost me $100, but I got some answers, and a huge stupid cast. The Dr. there decided casting my arm even though it wasn’t broken would help the ligaments and tendons that were damaged to heal, and the blood hematoma inside my arm to not spread. It is a huge pain in the butt. I have never had a broken bone or cast or anything.
I am SO SO glad that I only have to wear it about a week, or until the pain goes away. I have major claustrophobia, so you better believe this cast is about to push me over the edge. Now comes the time to find my longest sweater with sleeves that I can hide the stupid thing so I can go to church tomorrow. I don’t need to explain the story 100 times.
So, moral of the story, watch out for ice in Dinosaur, CO….and listen to the Dr.

p.s. I have pictures, from Mandy’s phone


p.s.s. The headache Dr. in Craig was WONDERFUL…she gave me a Ton of hope…if anyone needs her name and # give me a call.