Wednesday, April 30, 2008
Mom, has left the building!
Sunday, April 27, 2008
Generations
resist a post about the blessing of family. Of course the older picture is me as a baby, my mom holding me, with my grandma and great grandma looking on. I love how everyone in this picture are looking at me as if I hold the future in my hands. My Great Grandma died when I was in kindergarten so I don't really remember her. But I love this picture anyway.
ture of Diana as a baby, with me, my mom, and my Grandma Tanner. I know that I am very blessed to have had my grandparents alive for as long as I did. I was well into my thirties before they died. And I feel blessed that Diana was able to get a picture with my Grandma. One of my favorite things about my Grandma was her love of reading. I treasure my set of Anne of Green Gables books that she gave me when I turned twelve. Also she always smelled of lemons because of a lemon scented oil she would always use for dry skin. There was mint growing outside of her back door. I have too many wonderful memories to mention. So hurray for the blessing of belonging to a family.Saturday, April 26, 2008
The Harmonizer
LIBRA - The Harmonizer (Sept 23 - Oct 22) Nice to everyone they meet. Can't make up their mind. Have own unique appeal. Creative, energetic, and very social. Hates to be alone. Peaceful, generous. Very loving and beautiful. Flirtatious. Give in too easily. Procrastinators. Very gullible. 9 years of bad luck if you do not forward.
So what do you think? Creepy, huh.
Seven Facts about Me!
. I am a Broadway musical geek. Yes, I can sing the words to almost any Broadway musical, especially the old ones. I get this from my mom, thanks Mom. When I was growing up, we always did housework while listening to Camelot, South Pacific, or Oklahoma or some other musical. To this day I still do this. My favorite house cleaning musical is Joseph and the Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat. It is so upbeat and fast paced that it helps you work faster. My first date was to see Okalahoma at the Fifth Avenue in Seattle. When we first got a VCR, the first movie we ever taped was Brigadoon. Last year I was able to see Suessical and Wicked, two recent musicals that I have been dying to see. Truly a dream come true. I loved that last week's American Idol was Andrew Lloyd Webber. I knew all but one of the songs they sang. So if I could find my ipod, you could see that it is filled with musical soundtracks. Another great one is a Year in the Life of Frog and Toad. If you like that kind of stuff, check it out. If I divulged my secret dream, it would be to star in a Broadway musical. HeHeHe
I don't like breakfast foods for breakfast. Leftover dinner is my favorite thing to eat in the morning. Actually I don't really like to eat breakfast. This is a terrible life long habit that started in High School. With early morning seminary, I always liked to sleep until the last possible minute. So sleeping was more important than eating to me, and to this day it is the same way. I am trying to change this bad habit, as I know that it will improve my well being. But it is hard to teach an old dog new tricks.
My favorite food would have to be salads. I love any kind of salad and would rather order a salad at a restaurant most of the time. One of my favorites would have to be Chinese Chicken Salad. I love this at most any restaurant. Applebees has a great one. When we went to the Springs Preserve recently, I got one at the cafe there. It was a Wolfgang Puck place and the salad had fresh pieces of ginger and candied cashews. Way yum. If I am trying to be frugal, Wendy's asian salad is not bad. Of course I could always make my own, as I have a fairly, fabulous recipe for the stuff.Thursday, April 24, 2008
Oh Dear
You consider motherhood a delicate balancing act — you're strong and tough when necessary, but it's tempered with love and respect. Fiercely loyal, you always act with your family's best interest at heart. And that's just the way you want it.
Adventures is Swimming Pools
e turned the pump to our pool off in order to conserve electricity and our check book balance. Because of this, our pool transformed into a slimy, swampy marsh, that Shrek would have been proud to call his own. I did not even take a picture of it at its worst. Lets just say that there was a brown, foamy growth on the top of it. Yikes! Not very sanitary for swimming. And there was a lovely mosquitoe population g
rowing as well, complete with little swimming larve. I was a bit concerned that I would not be able to get it back.
lacrosse balls that had fallen to the bottom of the pool. I think that it was just too cold for her to stay under long enough to get it. Eventually she did get it, but I ran out of memory card space before she did. At least it is going to be ready for the hot weather that should be coming our way. Sunday, April 20, 2008
Trip to Salt Lake City
Friday morning about nine o'clock, my friend Elizabeth picked me up and we headed up to Utah. She has been training for the past 3 months to run the Salt Lake City half marathon. Her husband stayed home with her two small children and so she needed someone to keep her company and help her drive home. I was glad to take a little trip out of town. So off we went on our little adventure. We had fun on Friday stopping in Saint George at a kitchen store. I bought some powdered eggs and margarine for my food storage. Once we got to Provo, we went out to eat with her parents and Aunts. It was lots of fun and I had a chance to show off my football stalker pictures.
ch in Bountiful and then my friend had a hair appointment. While she got her hair done, I ran over to my aunt and uncle's house in Centerville. I was able to see some cousins as well. Even though it was not very long, it was good to see them. After her hair was done, we drove back down to Salt Lake. I wanted to see if we could see President Hinkley's grave. Neither of us was quite sure where his grave would be, but we ended up driving right to it. It looks just like it did at the funeral on TV. I loved this part of the trip. As I watched the funeral, I wished I could be there, and this was the next best thing. After this we drove back down to American Fork where we spent the night with Elizabeth's aunt. Today we drove home. It was a nice trip and it felt good to get away even if it was just for a few days. Now I just have to wait 10 days until I drive back up for Women's Conference. Yay. And everyone survived just fine without me. So hurray for a great husband who sent me off for a fun girls weekend.Thursday, April 17, 2008
What's your sign
How many members of your astrological sign does it take to change a light bulb?
Aries: Just one. You want to make something of it?
Taurus: One, but just "try" to convince them that the burned-out bulb is useless and should be thrown away.
Gemini: Two, but the job never gets done--they just keep arguing about who is supposed to do it and how it's supposed to be done.
Cancer: Just one. But it takes a therapist three years to help them through the grief process.
Leo: Leos don't change light bulbs, although sometimes their agent will get a Virgo to do the job for them while they're out.
Virgo: Approximately 1.0000000 with an error of +/- 1 millionth.
Libra: Er, two. Or maybe one. No - on second thought, make that two. Is that okay with you?
Scorpio: That information is strictly secret and shared only with the Enlightened Ones in the Star Chamber of the Ancient Hierarchical Order.
Sagittarius: The sun is shining, the day is young and we've got our whole lives ahead of us, and you're inside worrying about a stupid light bulb?
Capricorn: I don't waste my time with these childish jokes.
Aquarius: Well, you have to remember that everything is energy, so...
Pisces: Light bulb? What light bulb?
Wednesday, April 16, 2008
Clark County Fair
Well I think it is certain, I am a city girl. Much as I love the country and loved every vacation spent at my grandfather's farm, I just don't quite fit in completely. Last Friday, the choir that Diana sings in performed at the Clark County Fair. I went with a friend and her two small children. We got there early so we could see the animals and ride some rides before the performance. Here is a picture of the butter carving contest. You don't see that in the city. And what's not to love about sculptures carved in luscious butter? 
Amnesty Now!
A few more things
I was in such a rush yesterday when I posted about the stratosphere that I realized that I missed posting some pictures. This t-shirt was hanging up in a window of the gift shop at the stratosphere. I thought it was pretty funny. What do you think?
Then I thought it would be funny to get my picture taken with this cut out advertisement for a concert. Sadly now I do not remember the name of this country star. Anyone recognize him? Not taking my stalker responsibilities seriously enough, am I ?
Good Morning!
I found this article, with video included and it made me smile, so I thought I would share it with all of you. I love this clip from Singing in the Rain. And I think it is impossible to sing along without embracing the sentiment of the song. So good morning to you and you and you!
Ten Sunny Ways to Make Your Day a Good One!
A good day is when I wake up remembering that a good day happens by CHOICE not chance!
A good day is when I live the day in the present, being grateful for the little things in life.
A good day is a day that I look back on and smile, because I allowed myself to be open to something new without realizing it at the time.
A good day is when I can feel anger, pain, sadness, etc. but not let it take over.
A good day is when I relax and go with the flow.
A good day is drama free. (My choice, again.)
A good day is when I'm aware that I'm a kind and compassionate person and treat myself that way.
A good day is when I don't use excuses to paralyze my thoughts and dreams or allow fear to keep me from stepping out and doing something I believe in.
A good day is connecting with people who are on the same self exploration journey as I am.
A good day is the realization that EVERY DAY IS A GOOD DAY no matter what happens.
Tuesday, April 15, 2008
The top of the world
any, many kids before Andrew on our soccer team agreed to go with him. I called and found out that you have to be sixteen in order to go up there all by yourself. Bad news for me, as I had hoped to just drop them off. Marion said he would rather stay home with Diana and her two friends, so I was the lucky parent elected to go. For any of you unaware, I do not like heights. I was fairly sure that I did not want to go up to the top, but it is amazing what a mother will do for her child. So I went. The other good thing was that I was reading a great book and knew that I would have something to keep me busy. Here is a picture of me right before we made our way to the elevato
r. There was a rather long line to the elevator. While waiting in this line, there was a video playing telling us about the rides at the top. This video assured me not to worry there was a comprehensive safety plan in place and that emergency professionals were on duty 24 hours a day
. Instead of reassuring me, this did just the opposite. If there was nothing to worry about, why have all these precautions. My stomach was beginning to do somersaults.
eights anymore. Its either that, or I was distracted by my desire to take pictures and videos to properly document the festivities for my blog. I'm thinking this is a good thing. There are three different rides. The big shot, which shoots you up 160 ft in the air. The x-scream which is a teeter totter thing. And Lastly Insanity (here's a ride name to inspire confidence) where you sit in a seat and are swung out over the ground and spun around. You will be able to see it better in the video. I was extremely happy that they did not try to insist that I had to ride the rides. That would have been a deal breaker for me. No way, no how would I have gone on any of those rides. Not even for a million dollars. This is keeping me from going on the Amazing Race, that my lack of physical stamina. Jared loved all the rides and since he had an unlimited pass, he went on each ride about seven times. It was actually very pretty up there. I guess anything can look pretty from a far enough distance. So it was a good birthday celebration for him. I liked this better than taking seven 13 year old boys bowling, which is what we did last year. So now I can say that I have actually participated in some of the Vegas life.Saturday, April 12, 2008
Happy Fourteenth Birthday, Jared!
Jared, I am so pleased with the fine young man you are growing up to be. I admire the fact that you are a good student, dedicated musician, and great sportsman. A true triple threat. Any mother would count herself lucky to have you as a son, and that is exactly how I feel. I am so grateful you are a part of our family. So here is to you--hip, hip, hooray! And a very Happy Birthday!
Friday, April 11, 2008
It's that time of year.
You know what I mean, flowers are blooming and birds are singing. And I keep sneezing so violently that I won't be surprised to one of my lungs or an eyeball pop out of my body. Usually, I do not seem to be affected by pollen allergies, but this year for some reason it is really getting to me. Of course the fact that you can write your name in the pollen covering my back patio might have something to do with it. I took Trent to a doctor and asked about allergy medication for him. The doctor said that really Zertec is the best stuff and it has just been made for over the counter sales. So I got some for him and me. The bad news about that is that it seems to make me extremely drowsy. And it really didn't seem to make that much difference. So I can't decide which is worse the illness or the cure. Yikes I hope it gets better soon.
Thursday, April 10, 2008
Bleuberry Coffee Cake
This is a very delicious and easy recipe that I got from a sister in my ward (thanks Linda) One of the best parts of it is the cruchy, yummy top layer that the coconut makes.Hope you enjoy!
2 C. flour
1 C. sugar
3 tsp. baking powder
mix above dry ingredients together
1/2 C. shortening - cut into dry mixture
2 eggs, beaten
1 C. milk
Combine and stir into dry ingredients.
Fold 1 1/2 C. blueberries (fresh or frozen) in to the batter.
Sprinkle top with 1 1/3 C. flaked coconut.
Bake in 2 greased 9 inch layer cake pans for 25 minutes or one greased 9 x 13 pan for about 30 - 35 minutes.
Monday, April 7, 2008
Case Lot Loony-ness
Ok, apparently according to the spell checker, loonyness is not a word. Well it is to me, and so I am using it. I guess the spell checker has never met me, I am the poster child for loonyness, but that topic is probably best saved for another post. :) So in an attempt to assuage my feelings of guilt and inadequacy in the department of food storage, I took myself to the case lot sale at Smith's today. After I filled one cart with just cases, I got another cart and proceeded to fil
l it to overloading, with other types of food that do not come in a case. The poor checker was a very small, Asian girl. I pushed my second cart up, which was filled to over flowing, and she started to check. Then I retrieved my first cart of case stuff. It felt like it weighed 200 pounds. I am sure it was more than this wispy girl. Then she said "Wow, is that yours also?" This was more polite that the "You gotta be kidding me" that she must have really been thinking. After both of my carts were bagged, they asked me "Would I like help out". I usually always say no to t
his, but this time I was glad for help, and of course I took the lighter cart. Then came the daunting task of fitting it all in my car. Amazingly I did manage to fit it all in. Now the even more impossible task of finding places to stash it all over my house. Yikes. Sad news for me though, they were out of the 20 pound bags of rice that I always stalk up on at this time of year. Now, I need to drive around to other Smith stores on a quest for rice. Wish me luck.Mozart Beyond the Grave
Terrified, the drunk ran and got the priest to come and listen to it.The priest bent close to the grave and heard some faint, unrecognizable music coming from the grave. Frightened, the priest ran and got the town magistrate.
When the magistrate arrived, he bent his ear to the grave, listened for a moment, and said, "Ah, yes, that's Mozart's Ninth Symphony, being played backwards."
He listened a while longer, and said, "There's the Eighth Symphony, and it's backwards, too. Most puzzling."
So the magistrate kept listening; "There's the Seventh... the Sixth... the Fifth..."
Suddenly the realization of what was happening dawned on the magistrate; he stood up and announced to the crowd that had gathered in the cemetery, "My fellow citizens, there's nothing to worry about. It's just Mozart decomposing."
Sunday, April 6, 2008
I heart Susan Tanner
I also got to hear Sis Dalton speak as well last year and I look forward to being led by her. She told a very funny story about her only daughter at the conference. Apparently, one day when she was dropping her daughter off at kindergarten, her daughter fell and she accidentally ran over her with the car. Fortunately, it was winter and between her daughter's snow suit and the snow on the road, her daughter was not even hurt. Sis Dalton just brushed her off and said, "Go on into school." Sis Dalton did feel a bit badly though when she noticed a tire mark on her daughters back. You gotta love and relate to another mother like that. :)
Saturday, April 5, 2008
You gotta have friends
e are some pictures of Jared and a friend of ours named Bailey. Their family was in our ward when we first moved to Vegas. We have done so many things with them throughout the nine years we
have lived here. These two have been good friends for a very long time. They are only a year apart, but look how much taller Jared has grown. The picture where they are younger, was taken at a ward dance. Someone else put the funny captions on the poster that was made. I am not quite sure but I bet that picture was taken in 2000, so eight years ago. This other picture was taken during spring break. Here's to good friends, and my how you two have grown.
Blood Sport
I have a sister-in-law who has a very active 2 year old. He is always getting injuries which she is kind of enough to share on her blog. So following in her footsteps, I will post this nice shot of Jared when he came home from Lacrosse practice the other day. When he walked in I said "Hold it right there, I need to take a picture for the bog." He of course gave me his best teenage eye rolling face. But then he did cooperate and even gave tips, like be sure to get the lion logo in the shot. I think secretly my kids like being put on my blog. Even Trent does not seem to mind it. He has checked to see what comments his cat dissection pictures elicited. This injury actually looks much worse than it is. For any of you who are unaware Lacrosse is a pretty violent sport, and I guess they were not kidding when they wrote that disclaimer about being maimed while playing it. Life for Jared is pretty crazy right now. He had Lacrosse 4 days a week and then soccer twice, but he usually misses one of the practices. Then soccer started today, so each Saturday he has a soccer game and then Lacrosse as well. Sometimes they over lap, but most of the time he will be able to go to both of them. At least he won't be bored.
Pat's Ponderings
Last Sunday night I received a call informing me of the death of a sister in our ward. It was rather unexpected, in that she went to bed Saturday night and just did not wake up the next morning. This sister happened to be one of Diana's primary teachers. So I had to break the news to Diana. This sister was 65 and in relatively good health. Someone at the funeral said that she had come visiting teaching the Thursday before she died. At the visit the sister who would die 3 days later, said she wasn't feeling well, but that she thought it was allergies. I would like to sign up for dying in my sleep that way. It sounds like the ideal way to die, since it has to happen eventually.
So Friday was the funeral. I took Diana out of school so she could attend because she said that she really wanted to go. I thought it might be a good way for her to have closure. Diana did even go into the viewing, which I hope will not scar her for life, but I don't think it did. The other teacher of the class was there and she seemed very upset. I think that it helped in a way to have Diana there. Even though I knew the sister who passed away, I do not feel the same sense of loss that Diana and her remaining teacher feel. Diana's living teacher reminded her of how Sis. Winward had just taught them a lesson about the Resurrection. I think that is very comforting to know that this Sister who died had such a strong testimony of the plan of salvation.
This whole experience had made me take a closer look at my own life. Sometimes we get no warning of when we might die. So just like we always hear, we need to be living each day as if it were our last.
Friday, April 4, 2008
Hammond Look-alike Meter
I thought this was very interesting that even though we are not biologically related, this thing said Jared looks more like Marion. I figured that it would come out like Trent and Diana's which says they both look equally like us, which really is the same as not at all. Strange.
MyHeritage: Family tree - Genealogy - Celebrity - Collage - Morph
Tuesday, April 1, 2008
One Month and Counting
Memo to Trace Adkins
So for any of you who did not watch the Celebrity Apprentice, this post will not make sense. Just ignore it. But for any of you who did watch, I saw this wheat grass at the grocery store. Realizing that I had my camera with me, I could not resist snapping a shot of the sought after item by the BSB. Perhaps I will even be inspired to try some wheat grass juice myself, after the merits of it were extolled by the Back Street Boys. Thanks Trace, for some of the funniest comments about wheat grass and the Back Street Boys. A New Addition to our Family
excited. Look at our darling new kitten. Isn't she just scrumptious? One of our friends in the ward had kittens and was looking for a home for them. I know I said that I would never go back to the state of cat ownership, but how do you say NO to such a cute, fluffy little face? I couldn't do it. And surely one cat will not be that bad, right. Diana is so excited, she can hardly stand it. She
has always wanted to have another cat. I think we will name her Emmy, which just seems like a cute name for a fluffy little fur ball. Now we will have to get all set up for a little kitten again. Oh, and just one more thing about this kitten: April Fools!




