I haven't done a post like this for awhile, but this week there are really good deals at Tops and because each time I go into the grocery store I keep feeling amazed at how people spend money on food.
I have terrible cart judgement.
I'm in line thinking oh dear when I see people buying a cart full of items and spending $100 or more... No coupons it makes me want to go through my coupon book and see if I have any they can use.... but usually Riley is way to distracting but maybe I should make that a section in my book, extras.. hmm
So this week I'll share... Another thing I am going to do thanks to the blog www.wnydealsandtodos.com is keep a track of my savings and expenses at Tops so you can see that it really is worth it. It's worth it if you have to buy a computer, or buy ink, or get a newspaper, and if you spend an hour a week clipping and organizing its TOTALLY WORTH IT!!!
I hear so many people coming up with excuses as to why they can't but when you have so many blogs out there today doing the work for you, printing and cutting and organizing the coupons is nothing compared to those who are doing all the coupon match ups for us.
Ok so this picture I have 13 items for $9.52 And got $.10 off a gallon just from this transaction.
Here's the breakdown:
2- Egglands Best Eggs= $5.38 used $.55/2 Final price- $4.28 for 24 eggs!!
2- Beechnut stage Fruities= $2.00 used 2 $1/1 Final Price- FREE !
3- Yoplait Simplait = $1.50 used 3 $.30/1 Final Price- FREE!!!
1 -Hershey's simple pleasure chocolate= $2.99 used $1.75/1 (from coupons.com member program) Final price- $1.24 ( and this is really a treat, my excuse is pregnancy ;)
1- Good n natural granola bar= $1.00 used the free coupon from newspaper 1/6. Final price- FREE
3- Boxes of Honey nut cheerios and 1 box of Lucky Charms= $6 use.d $.50/1( was internet one not available anymore) for cheerios and a $1.00/3 from newspaper 1/6- Final Price- $4.00 or a $1.00 a box!
The price for all this without coupons would have been = $18.87 and that's with everything on sale. Can you imagine the price buying this when it is NOT on Sale???
Gotta love coupons!!
Monday, January 7, 2013
Thursday, November 29, 2012
Hey People, I'm growing a baby here!!!!
Exhaustion does that word even do your second, third,
fourth, fifth and so on pregnancy justice?
Yeah I don’t think so either.
I remember my first pregnancy seemed as though everything
was happening right along with my, “ What to expect when you are expecting”
book. It was my mission to lie on the couch and read my updates for the week,
and confirm that everything is going as it should.
My second trimester hit and just like the book said I felt
ALIVE! It said you could also be feeling
frisky. It was great I was rejuvenated and wanting my husband so much that I
would wake up at 4a just before he got up for work, for sex.
Yes Sex!
Well what happens with your second?
I’m still waiting for that second trimester like with my
first. Some days I lie in bed thinking I’m only 27 and I'm too tired for sex.
Then my mind wonders thinking but you are in your second trimester….
I’m tired all the time.
It must be the fact of
taking care of another child, your husband, and you and that growing baby. I
also top it off with building a house on Wed. and Sat. and you got me begging
for sleep by Saturday evening.
And the messes, the demands, the food, it doesn’t compare to
when it was just two adults. My advice
when you are pregnant for the second time is, to know your cues. It is very easy for me to not eat as much as
I should because I'm busy being a mom.
But when I wait too long to eat, things can get ugly very quickly. And I know as soon as I start to snap at
Riley, that I need to take care of myself first thing in that moment. Now I can
tell Riley, that mommy has to eat, and explain to her the baby and she backs
right off. I try to remember that messes are not important. The piles of dog
hair in the corner can wait, the toys the stuffed animals all across the
floors, can wait. Because you know what
they say, keeping a clean house with a toddler is like shoveling while it’s still
snowing.
My second piece of advice is, when you are tired,
sleep. Find a way for your child to
occupy themselves even a 15 min. nap really helps. When I need just a quick
boost I take Riley up to her room, we shut her door and I tell her that mommy
needs a rest. She usually then plays with her Teddy's and gets them dressed over
and over. And the nap is usually 15-20 mins until she has to go potty! And I
feel much better. ( notice the word usually, it doesn’t happen every time I
want!)
My third piece of advice, for when you are so tired, and it’s
not possible to nap, and your child is driving you to wits end, take some quiet
time with God. They don’t have to be “quiet.” If you wait for moments in order
to pray and be refreshed by scripture they may never come. Your children need
from you the love, strength, and wisdom only God can supply. Keep your bible
open. Pray quick, specific “arrow prayers” throughout the day. This will be a
great model for your children, and someday your quiet times with God will be
quiet again.
Quick thing with modeling behavior, I was singing a song from church the other
day, and it had Jesus in it. Riley started singing with me and then when I
stopped she started putting her hands together and rocking back and forth
singing, yes Jesus loves me, Yes Jesus
loves me….” It was so precious. I had never even thought to sing this song to
her. I have never heard her sing it before. I am assuming she learned it at
church, but I think it was my singing of Jesus that brought it on for her to sing
it for me!
Today I learned this.
Riley usually naps around 11a or noon. Well it was 11:30 we had already
been outside out an about and I was hoping she would go down soon. She still
seemed too awake. I was feeling tired. So I tried eating, helped but not
enough. I couldn’t shake the feeling of I'm about to pass out.
So it’s 11:30. I told Riley that I had to
take a nap and it was just about nap time for her too. I told her that momma
was gonna go lay down in her bed and she could take her teddy and piggy in her
bed with her along with her milk and she could take a rest. She was excited to
play in her bed with them. I laid down
got to listen to her sweetly play with her stuffed animals for about 20 mins.
Then she started with her mommy Mommy.
I told her I was sleeping in my bed and she should sleep too. She played a few more minutes. Then I heard
nothing. We both feel asleep for two hours! It was great and stress free.
So sometimes, not all the time, explaining things to a 21
month old can help.
When I was visiting my family, they wanted me to stay up
with them so bad. I couldn’t. Everything was so exhausting. I could barely make it up til ten and let
alone not take a nap. When my dad
started to whine about me staying awake and join the party, I said, “ PEOPLE, I’m growing a baby here.” They
laughed, I laughed and then I passed out J
I think it’s
important when we can’t get those moments to take a nap, find rest, to seek God’s
wisdom. Everything can just over take
us, and when your tired it’s easy to put off checking with God about all the
decisions we make.
“If any of you is deficient in wisdom, let him ask of the giving God who give to everyone
liberally and ungrudgingly without reproaching or faultfinding and it will be
given to him.” James 1:5
If things seem so complicated that your no longer able to enjoy
the life as God intended, it’s time to see God’s wisdom. In all things, God
wants you to acknowledge and seek Him, use wisdom, and make the best decisions
you know how to make.
Through a simple prayer from wherever you are, you can ask
God for wisdom about any situation you face. Before you commit to something, or
buy something, check with God. If you
have peace about it proceed, but if you don’t feel right about it, then wait.
Seek Gods wisdom and make decisions based on what you sense
in your spirit. This I find is so important with pregnancy too. Then move
forward believing that God will bless you because you acknowledge Him in your
decisions.
Saturday, October 27, 2012
How can I put down my overloaded bags of worry?
It's amazing how when you become a mother you just have a way to fix almost anything. It doesn't matter if inside our heads we are freaking out wondering how will we fix this, because what we show is we get the job done. Mothers take care of things. Wouldn't you agree?
I guess once you have a baby you learn quickly how to be prepared. It seems that may be one less worry when you are carrying your second, third or forth child. It may seem that because we have done it all before we are more prepared for the next.
But with all new unpredictable things in life worry is hanging on the backside for dear life.
Dang right?
It seems that once worry grabs on tightly enough we carry a heavy load around.
And you can only carry a heavy load for so long before it gets harder and harder to take steps towards anything.
Take for example the diaper bag. First time moms probably pack it with EVERYTHING you can think of for any situation and then still stress thinking they might have forgotten something.
But haven't you been known to pack unnecessary things in that bag?
The chances are you did this today. Not with material things of course, but with burdens from the day before, the day ahead and the hours upon you.
Us moms we carry the suitcase of GUILT!
Here's what Max Lucado says about our suitcase of guilt.
The sack of discontent. You drape a duffel bag of weariness on one shoulder and a hanging bag of worry on the other. No wonder you're so tired at the end of the day. Toting those kinds of bags is exhausting.
What you were saying to me, God is saying to you, " Set that stuff down! You're carrying burdens you don't need to bear."
"Come to me," he invites, " all of you who are weary and carry heavy burdens and I will give you rest." Matt. 11:28
If we let him God will lighten our loads.
But how do we let him?
May I invite an old friend to show us? The first few verses of 23rd Psalms.
The Lord is my Shepard;
I shall not want.
He makes me to lie down in green pastures;
He leads me beside the still waters.
He restores my soul;
e leads me in the paths of righteousness
For His name's sake.
Have you been packing your purse with some burdens of your own? Do you think God might use Davids psalm to lighten your load? Traveling light means trusting God with the burdens you were never intended to bear.
Why don't you try traveling light? Try it for the sake of those you love. Have you ever considered the impact that excess baggage has on relationships?
We've made this point at our church by virtue of a drama. A wedding is reenacted in which we hear the thoughts of the bride and groom. The groom enters, laden with luggage. A bag dangles from every appendage. And each bag is labeled: guilt, anger, arrogance, insecurities. This fellow is loaded. As he stands on the altar the audience hears him thinking, Finally a woman who will help me carry all my burdens. Shes so strong, so stable, so.......
As his thoughts continue, hers begin. She enters, wearing a wedding gown but, like her fiance, covered with luggage. Pulling a hanging bag, shouldering a carry on, hauling a makeup kit, a paper sack-everything you could imagine and everything labeled. She has her own bags: prejudice, loneliness, disappointments. And her expectations? Listen to what she is thinking: Just a few more minutes and Ive got me a man. No more counselors. No more group sessions. So long, discouragement and worry. I wont be seeing you anymore. He's going to fix me.
Finally, they stand at the alter, lost in a mountain of luggage. They smile their way through the ceremony, but when given the invitation to kiss each other, they can't. How do you embrace someone if your arms are full of bags?
For the sake of those you love, learn to set them down.
And for the sake of the God you serve, do the same.
He wants to use you, you know.
But how can he if you are exhausted?
God has a great race for you to run. Under his care you will go where you've never been and serve in ways you've never dreamed. But you have to drop some stuff. How can you share grace if you are full of guilt? How can you offer comfort if you are disheartened? how can you lift someone else's load if your arms are full with your own?
For the sake of those you love, travel light.
For the sake of the God you serve, travel light.
For the sake of your own joy, travel light.
There are certain weights in life you simply cannot carry. Your Lord is asking you to set them down and trust him. He is the father at the baggage claim. When a dad sees his 5year old son trying to drag the family trunk off the carousel, what does he say? The father will say to his son what God is saying to you.
"Set it down child. I'll carry that one."
"Unload all your worries on to him, since he is looking after you." 1 Peter 5:7
I guess once you have a baby you learn quickly how to be prepared. It seems that may be one less worry when you are carrying your second, third or forth child. It may seem that because we have done it all before we are more prepared for the next.
But with all new unpredictable things in life worry is hanging on the backside for dear life.
Dang right?
It seems that once worry grabs on tightly enough we carry a heavy load around.
And you can only carry a heavy load for so long before it gets harder and harder to take steps towards anything.
Take for example the diaper bag. First time moms probably pack it with EVERYTHING you can think of for any situation and then still stress thinking they might have forgotten something.
But haven't you been known to pack unnecessary things in that bag?
The chances are you did this today. Not with material things of course, but with burdens from the day before, the day ahead and the hours upon you.
Us moms we carry the suitcase of GUILT!
Here's what Max Lucado says about our suitcase of guilt.
The sack of discontent. You drape a duffel bag of weariness on one shoulder and a hanging bag of worry on the other. No wonder you're so tired at the end of the day. Toting those kinds of bags is exhausting.
What you were saying to me, God is saying to you, " Set that stuff down! You're carrying burdens you don't need to bear."
"Come to me," he invites, " all of you who are weary and carry heavy burdens and I will give you rest." Matt. 11:28
If we let him God will lighten our loads.
But how do we let him?
May I invite an old friend to show us? The first few verses of 23rd Psalms.
The Lord is my Shepard;
I shall not want.
He makes me to lie down in green pastures;
He leads me beside the still waters.
He restores my soul;
e leads me in the paths of righteousness
For His name's sake.
Have you been packing your purse with some burdens of your own? Do you think God might use Davids psalm to lighten your load? Traveling light means trusting God with the burdens you were never intended to bear.
Why don't you try traveling light? Try it for the sake of those you love. Have you ever considered the impact that excess baggage has on relationships?
We've made this point at our church by virtue of a drama. A wedding is reenacted in which we hear the thoughts of the bride and groom. The groom enters, laden with luggage. A bag dangles from every appendage. And each bag is labeled: guilt, anger, arrogance, insecurities. This fellow is loaded. As he stands on the altar the audience hears him thinking, Finally a woman who will help me carry all my burdens. Shes so strong, so stable, so.......
As his thoughts continue, hers begin. She enters, wearing a wedding gown but, like her fiance, covered with luggage. Pulling a hanging bag, shouldering a carry on, hauling a makeup kit, a paper sack-everything you could imagine and everything labeled. She has her own bags: prejudice, loneliness, disappointments. And her expectations? Listen to what she is thinking: Just a few more minutes and Ive got me a man. No more counselors. No more group sessions. So long, discouragement and worry. I wont be seeing you anymore. He's going to fix me.
Finally, they stand at the alter, lost in a mountain of luggage. They smile their way through the ceremony, but when given the invitation to kiss each other, they can't. How do you embrace someone if your arms are full of bags?
For the sake of those you love, learn to set them down.
And for the sake of the God you serve, do the same.
He wants to use you, you know.
But how can he if you are exhausted?
God has a great race for you to run. Under his care you will go where you've never been and serve in ways you've never dreamed. But you have to drop some stuff. How can you share grace if you are full of guilt? How can you offer comfort if you are disheartened? how can you lift someone else's load if your arms are full with your own?
For the sake of those you love, travel light.
For the sake of the God you serve, travel light.
For the sake of your own joy, travel light.
There are certain weights in life you simply cannot carry. Your Lord is asking you to set them down and trust him. He is the father at the baggage claim. When a dad sees his 5year old son trying to drag the family trunk off the carousel, what does he say? The father will say to his son what God is saying to you.
"Set it down child. I'll carry that one."
"Unload all your worries on to him, since he is looking after you." 1 Peter 5:7
Tuesday, October 16, 2012
2nd pregnancy= Oh yeah I'm pregnant
So let me tell ya, it was like it was just moments ago, that my feet still feel relaxed,
that I took in deep breathes of pure relaxation from my almost daily foot massages from my husband.
Being pregnant for the first time was a whirlwind alright, but boy oh boy was the treatment spectacular.
Funny how the second time around I have to dangle my feet practically in his face. I get a rub with my socks on and its oh 45 seconds.
I push for the " You know its really alot better with socks off and lotion." He agrees with me. Oh thank God I think, I can still get some special treatment here for helping a life DEVELOP inside me..
The socks stay on the rubbing decreases and boom a whole minute later its over.
I'm 20 weeks pregnant. Thats the only foot massage I've gotten.
With Riley I got texts all the time asking how I was feeling.
Oh let me think, one two, three, fou...not three thats how many I've gotten now. And those were in the first two weeks and when shock was still taking over.
It sure is different with the second isn't?
We took a pregnancy test around the same time I did with Riley. It was exciting and shocking of course like it always is for some reason.
When will we learn that unprotected sex pretty much means = BABY! :)
We didn't tell anyone for awhile.
And it was nice.
I liked having our own little secret and I liked not having people ask me all the time how I was.
I think when you are pregnant with the first and people are always telling you advice and asking you how you are, it really keeps you focused on the pregnancy and all the worries.
And although I miss the special treatment from my husband he is also tied up with our daughter. And in all honesty I am feeling just fine! ( But who doesn't love attention from their husbands, when we are constantly reminding them I carried this baby for 9 months and breastfeed it for 15 :)
Second time around, the constant reading of books and searching online are gone!
And that just may be because you have a toddler running around pulling at you every second, or the exhaustion from the baby, work, and toddler, and your husband.
The first time I was pregnant I'll be honest, I gave in to those cravings and hunger pains like I was feeding myself and an 8 pound baby. Heck yeah I was eating for two. ( This was in the first trimester before I found out I had gestational diabetes)
And heck yeah my husband ordered me pizza at 10 p.m. on a work night.
This time I haven't had so called cravings like that. Thank goodness, because I doubt he would do that again...
Or just maybe he would!
Of course being pregnant is exhausting. So I am feeling exhausted. But besides 15 min cat naps you know what the other thing I do that really energizes me?
that I took in deep breathes of pure relaxation from my almost daily foot massages from my husband.
Being pregnant for the first time was a whirlwind alright, but boy oh boy was the treatment spectacular.
Funny how the second time around I have to dangle my feet practically in his face. I get a rub with my socks on and its oh 45 seconds.
I push for the " You know its really alot better with socks off and lotion." He agrees with me. Oh thank God I think, I can still get some special treatment here for helping a life DEVELOP inside me..
The socks stay on the rubbing decreases and boom a whole minute later its over.
I'm 20 weeks pregnant. Thats the only foot massage I've gotten.
With Riley I got texts all the time asking how I was feeling.
Oh let me think, one two, three, fou...not three thats how many I've gotten now. And those were in the first two weeks and when shock was still taking over.
It sure is different with the second isn't?
We took a pregnancy test around the same time I did with Riley. It was exciting and shocking of course like it always is for some reason.
When will we learn that unprotected sex pretty much means = BABY! :)
We didn't tell anyone for awhile.
And it was nice.
I liked having our own little secret and I liked not having people ask me all the time how I was.
I think when you are pregnant with the first and people are always telling you advice and asking you how you are, it really keeps you focused on the pregnancy and all the worries.
And although I miss the special treatment from my husband he is also tied up with our daughter. And in all honesty I am feeling just fine! ( But who doesn't love attention from their husbands, when we are constantly reminding them I carried this baby for 9 months and breastfeed it for 15 :)
Second time around, the constant reading of books and searching online are gone!
And that just may be because you have a toddler running around pulling at you every second, or the exhaustion from the baby, work, and toddler, and your husband.
The first time I was pregnant I'll be honest, I gave in to those cravings and hunger pains like I was feeding myself and an 8 pound baby. Heck yeah I was eating for two. ( This was in the first trimester before I found out I had gestational diabetes)
And heck yeah my husband ordered me pizza at 10 p.m. on a work night.
This time I haven't had so called cravings like that. Thank goodness, because I doubt he would do that again...
Or just maybe he would!
Of course being pregnant is exhausting. So I am feeling exhausted. But besides 15 min cat naps you know what the other thing I do that really energizes me?
Riley and I dance.
We start out in the living room and make our way through the whole house.
But its not to any music, its to usually Jars of Clay, but any type of worship music.
Hearing her say to me " Mommy dance" and seeing her crazy awesome funny dance moves and dancing myself knowing we have the next little person coming into our family just warms my heart.
And it has to be worship music because through the dancing we are singing and praising God, and feeling his spirit lift me up is just the best.
Im reminded of how much he loves us. How precious this time is with our kids as they are young, as we are pregnant, as our marriages shift a bit.
I am reminded that I have a family.
So blessed.
So grateful.
So excited.
So this time being pregnant is pretty sweet!
Our favorites is Faith like a child. By Jars of Clay.
Here are the lyrics just in case your interested!
Dear God, surround me as I speak,
the bridges that I walk across are weak
Frustrations fill the void that I can't solely bear
Dear God, don't let me fall apart,
you've held me close to you
I have turned away and searched for answers I can't understand
[Chorus:]
They say that I can move the mountains
And send them crashing into the sea
They say that I can walk on water
If I would follow and believe
with faith like a child
Sometimes, when I feel miles away
and my eyes can't see your face
I wonder if I've grown to lose the recklessness
I walked in light of you
[Chorus]
[Little girl:]
"I've got joy like a fountain!"
"Be kind one to others"
"In Jesus Christ Your son"
They say that love can heal the broken
They say that hope can make you see
They say that faith can find a Savior
If you would follow and believe
with faith like a child
the bridges that I walk across are weak
Frustrations fill the void that I can't solely bear
Dear God, don't let me fall apart,
you've held me close to you
I have turned away and searched for answers I can't understand
[Chorus:]
They say that I can move the mountains
And send them crashing into the sea
They say that I can walk on water
If I would follow and believe
with faith like a child
Sometimes, when I feel miles away
and my eyes can't see your face
I wonder if I've grown to lose the recklessness
I walked in light of you
[Chorus]
[Little girl:]
"I've got joy like a fountain!"
"Be kind one to others"
"In Jesus Christ Your son"
They say that love can heal the broken
They say that hope can make you see
They say that faith can find a Savior
If you would follow and believe
with faith like a child
Wednesday, September 19, 2012
THE PORTER POTTY & Pregnant... NO GOOD
So as you know I have started working for Habitat for Humanity. It's awesome. I still feel like its not really work. I actually really enjoy it. When I first started I knew working on the job site was going to bring the biggest challenges, like how it took me over an hour to pull out nails from 3 2X4 and I got a few good blisters from it.
Or how I worked with a volunteer to nail a board up to a wall and he decided to "help" me by holding the board for me. Well his hand was right under the nail I needes to pound in, I told him you sure you want to leave your hand there? He insisted, I warned him. I missed the nail, thank GOD I did not hit his hand, but sure enough he didn't keep his hand there anymore.
Not many women on the job site. Especially pregnant women on the job site. I pick up coffee and donuts every Wed morning from Tim Hortons, every Sat. morning from Dunkin, the battle within myself of eating or not eating a donut goes on until its time for lunch. I hear myself saying your pregnant who cares, then I hear myself saying 2 donuts a week is not gonna look pretty on my ass after this baby is born.
I must have a cup of coffee. Experimented with this and the migraines come instantly when I do not . With Riley I had no coffee.... Funny how the second baby you are instantly way more laid back.
Well with the coffee comes my wonderful meetings with the job site bathroom. The John, whatever you wanna call it. The first few Saturdays I was working my butt off that I didn't have to use it much. But now oh man oh man... Why is it that every time you walk into one you have to look down in there?
Maybe its just me, but I know that thing hasn't been dumped or anything so I looked once and that's all I should have done. But nope I still look and I still almost throw up and the thought of throwing up in there just makes me wanna passs out... outside of the thing that is. I mean the smell of rotten well you know it doens't mix so well with the bright sunshine on it and me, the pregnant woman on the job site!
So I rush to pee and use the sanitizer and get outta there and go walk to the back and pray I can hold it together.
Today I got to use one of those pneumatic nailers .. I used this thing in one of my theatre classes and I screamed so loud in front of the whole class when I pulled the trigger and the nail went way down on the wrong end of the board. I vowed to never use one of those again..
So because there was only 2 other volunteers I was in a tight spot. I had to do this job. I couldn't hand it off on someone else. I was starting to panic. Hmmm do I use the I dont feel comfortable while Im pregnant card? What other excuse could I come up with? Oh I have to be at the office right now there's a crisis? My mind was racing and before you know it the gun was in my hand. Sparks when a nail goes in.. so intimidating. No excuses came gun in hand I had no choice.
And everything went really well. I took some practice shots and then ended up using it on my own the rest of the morning.
So all this is that I am learning so much, so many things I would have never thought someone would be paying me to do. And every day I grin more and more on the inside taking all this in, so I can really show my husband I know exactly what hes talking about, if not a bit more. Sure he works in HVAC, but commercial businesses and houses? Come on... Im seeing it all done. Not just one aspect! :) I love that I get to learn new things every day and help such an amazing organization!
Or how I worked with a volunteer to nail a board up to a wall and he decided to "help" me by holding the board for me. Well his hand was right under the nail I needes to pound in, I told him you sure you want to leave your hand there? He insisted, I warned him. I missed the nail, thank GOD I did not hit his hand, but sure enough he didn't keep his hand there anymore.
Not many women on the job site. Especially pregnant women on the job site. I pick up coffee and donuts every Wed morning from Tim Hortons, every Sat. morning from Dunkin, the battle within myself of eating or not eating a donut goes on until its time for lunch. I hear myself saying your pregnant who cares, then I hear myself saying 2 donuts a week is not gonna look pretty on my ass after this baby is born.
I must have a cup of coffee. Experimented with this and the migraines come instantly when I do not . With Riley I had no coffee.... Funny how the second baby you are instantly way more laid back.
Well with the coffee comes my wonderful meetings with the job site bathroom. The John, whatever you wanna call it. The first few Saturdays I was working my butt off that I didn't have to use it much. But now oh man oh man... Why is it that every time you walk into one you have to look down in there?
Maybe its just me, but I know that thing hasn't been dumped or anything so I looked once and that's all I should have done. But nope I still look and I still almost throw up and the thought of throwing up in there just makes me wanna passs out... outside of the thing that is. I mean the smell of rotten well you know it doens't mix so well with the bright sunshine on it and me, the pregnant woman on the job site!
So I rush to pee and use the sanitizer and get outta there and go walk to the back and pray I can hold it together.
Today I got to use one of those pneumatic nailers .. I used this thing in one of my theatre classes and I screamed so loud in front of the whole class when I pulled the trigger and the nail went way down on the wrong end of the board. I vowed to never use one of those again..
So because there was only 2 other volunteers I was in a tight spot. I had to do this job. I couldn't hand it off on someone else. I was starting to panic. Hmmm do I use the I dont feel comfortable while Im pregnant card? What other excuse could I come up with? Oh I have to be at the office right now there's a crisis? My mind was racing and before you know it the gun was in my hand. Sparks when a nail goes in.. so intimidating. No excuses came gun in hand I had no choice.
And everything went really well. I took some practice shots and then ended up using it on my own the rest of the morning.
So all this is that I am learning so much, so many things I would have never thought someone would be paying me to do. And every day I grin more and more on the inside taking all this in, so I can really show my husband I know exactly what hes talking about, if not a bit more. Sure he works in HVAC, but commercial businesses and houses? Come on... Im seeing it all done. Not just one aspect! :) I love that I get to learn new things every day and help such an amazing organization!
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Friday, August 31, 2012
Oh man, here comes a Lukewarm Christian again.
Are you a lukewarm Christian? It breaks my heart to admit
that there are many times I have to say yes I was or am. It seems as my brother’s progress
is at more of a stand still my fire for God is diminishing. Of course Im reminded to
praise him for all the good things I have and that is easy to do every day. But
when my brothers health just kept plummeting and we didn’t know what was
happening I leaned so hard on God and dug so deep into his word that I felt his
presence in me all the time.
Now I hate that I
have become busy. I wrestled with God
about staying home, but boy oh boy did it bring me such a sense of simple and
thankfulness. Again so close to him. Now that I am working our schedule has become a bit more hectic,
but in all honesty not much. I only work 16 hours a week, but it’s the stress
of Childcare and having new responsibilities at work that keep it seeming busy.
I remember my first week starting at Habitat I did not feel
nervous. I did not have expectations going into the job and since having a baby
my priorities were completely different. First I knew that God had complete
control and to trust him and that no matter what if things were not working out
for Riley then this was just a job, but yet God has reminded me that this is
more than just a job. I mean what Habitat for Humanity started out as and what
it stands for alone is all about God. I have a job where I get to lead us in
prayer. A job where so far almost all of
the volunteers are connected to local churches. So far I’ve got to hear
personal testimonies of those who have come to know Jesus. I get to see so many
people give their time to work hard on a house for someone they do not know. It’s
very inspiring. My job is a constant
reminder of how much God loves us, and yet I can feel that I’m still not making
him my top priority. How can that be?
I guess because sometimes just talking about God isn’t
enough. It’s going to that place where you can feel his spirit move through
you. Have you found that place yet? My husband and I always seem to make major
life decisions in front of water. Its where we always just reflect and come to
peace. I know he feels God through nature more, and I do too. I also feel God a lot through music, which is
why I love worship so much. But we are all different and everyone can feel the
holy spirit move through them in different situations. It’s just important that
once we find those spots to go there, with intentions of being with God.
So here are some reminders that we may be a lukewarm
Christian and we need to make God our number one priority over everything else.
And why shouldn’t he be? Look at how much he provides for u and how much he loves
us? If you are questioning those two things then it may be time for you to
surrender and trust in him.
Heres a quote from David Goetz, “ Too much of the good life
ends up being toxic, deforming us spiritually.” A lot of things are good by
themselves, but all of it together keeps us from living healthy, fruitful lives
for God.
Here are a couple statements to see if you are “lukewarm” Take a deep breath, truth can sting a bit.
Lukewarm people attend church fairly regularly. It is what
is expected of them, what they believe” good Christians do, so they go.
“The Lord says :These people come near to me with their
mouth and honor me with their lips, but their hearts are far from me. Their
worship of me is made up only of rules taught by men” Isa. 29:13
Lukewarm people give money to charity and to the church… as
long as it doesn’t impinge on their standard of living. If they have little
extra and it is easy and safe to give, they do so. After all, God loves a
cheerfulgiver, right?
“King David replied to Araunah, “No, I insist on paying the
full price. I will not take for the Lord what is yours, or sacrifice a burnt
offering that costs me nothing.” ( 1 Chron.
21:24)
Lukewarm people tend to choose what is popular over what is
right when they are in conflict.. They desire to fit in both at church and
outside of church; they care more about what people think of their actions (
like church attendance and giving) than what God thinks of their hearts and
lives.
“ I know your deeds, you have a reputation of being alive,
but you are dead.” ( Rev. 3:1)
Lukewarm people don’t really want to be saved from their
sin; they want only to be saved from the penalty of their sin. They don’t
genuinely hate sit and aren’t truly sorry for it; they’re merely sorry because
God is going to punish them. Lukewarm people don’t really believe that this new
life Jesus offers is better than the old sinful one.
“ I have come that they may have life, and have it to the
full.” (John 10:10)
“What shall we say, then? Shall we go on sinning so that
grace may increase? By no means! We died to sin; how can w e live in it any
longer?” ( Romans 6:1-2)
Lukewarm people are moved by stories about people who do radical things for Christ, yet they do not act. They assume such action is for "extreme" Christians, not average ones. Lukewarm people call "radical" what Jesus expected of all His Followers.
" Do not merely listen to the word, and so deceive yourselves. Do what it says." (James 1:22)
Lukewarm people rarely share their faith with their neighb ors, coworkers, or friends. They do not want to be rejected, nor do they want to make people uncomfortable by talking about private issues like religion.
"Whoever acknowledges me before men, I will also acknowledge him before my Father in heave. But whoever disowns me before men, I will disown him before my Father in heaven."
I'll post the rest from Francis Chan on Lukewarm Christians next!!
Thursday, August 30, 2012
The Bolands Diabetic Living Article
So, for those of you who have been dying to read this article I have uploaded the article to the site. But with that said, if you are a diabetic this magazine has some really great articles and recipes that are totally worth checking out. You may even want to browse their online stuff here. Thank you to Diabetic Living for publishing my story. Thank you to my husband for the inspiration as well as my daughter. You two are my world! This is the only way I can get the article on here so it may be blurry or hard to read and in that case.. I guess you better go out and buy the magazine!!
Ok that is not easy to read. So here is the article
My husband, Eric, has lived
with type 1 diabetes for
18 years—since he was
8 years old. I have sympathized with
him, helped him count carbs, and
shared his frustration when his
meter readings were less than
perfect. But I never really knew what
living with diabetes was like. That is
until last year, when I was diagnosed
with gestational diabetes.
A lot to learn
Eric is the first person I ever met with
diabetes. In college he was very
reserved about his diabetes, and, like
many people, I was clueless about
the disease. I thought it meant he
just couldn’t eat sugar. As years went
by and I learned more about
diabetes, we would have occasional
arguments about how he managed
his diabetes.
I’d sometimes grab his meter off
the kitchen counter to look at his
numbers. If I saw that they were high
or that he only tested twice, I’d
accuse him of not taking care of
himself. He would respond with a
blank stare, and I could see the
anger rising in his eyes. I didn’t care
what his excuse was because,
according to all the books, it was
bad to have a blood glucose above
150. He didn’t care what books said,
because he knew there were some
days that his numbers were off no
matter what he did.
Boy, did I learn that lesson.
A dietitian taught it to me when I
was six months pregnant. I recall
simmering with anger as she told
me I was not supposed to eat more
than three servings of carb for my
meals and snacks. I was 27, wasn’t
overweight, and well within my
target pregnancy weight. I ate a
healthful diet, yet my blood sugar
Gestational diabetes gives one woman a new understanding
of what her husband lives with every day.
photos by Alexandra Grabrewski
numbers were still too high. An
endocrinologist told me that I
needed to take insulin before every
meal and before bed. It took all I had
to stop the tears from streaming
down my face. Eric was right there
next to me, and suddenly I didn’t feel
as scared. He knew exactly what I
was feeling.
I cried the first time I gave myself
an insulin shot. I remember asking
Eric, “How can I possibly go through
Thanksgiving only eating four
servings of carbs?” He grabbed my
hand and said, “It’s only for a few
months; this is how I have to
live forever.”
I quickly learned how important
carb counting is and that the type of
carb matters, too. I understood why
my husband would have a short
temper or just want to sleep
because his blood sugar went too
high or it came down way too fast.
A brighter future
My three-month experience even
helped Eric make some needed
changes. Even though he wears an
insulin pump, he finally realized he
really shouldn’t go back for more
Tasia Boland blogs at
tasiasideasandthoughts
.blogspot.com.
If you had gestational diabetes, you have a
35–60 percent chance of developing diabetes
in the next 10–20 years. Doctors recommend
scheduling regular checkups to guard against
diabetes’ return. Tasia Boland knows she is at
risk with future pregnancies and later in life.
“If it happens, it will be OK, because today I
have control of this disease,” she says. “The
healthy choices I make every day let diabetes
know who’s really in charge.”
once he’s had four carb servings.
He would see me testing my blood
glucose all the time for fear of
having a large baby, and he, too,
began testing more.
Our daughter, Riley, was born
February 8, 2011, weighing a healthy
7 pounds 8 ounces. Her blood sugar
was 115, and the nurses tested her
every hour until it returned to normal
range. Today she’s doing great.
Eric and I are eating healthier
now. We’ve eliminated processed
foods and include more fruits,
veggies, and whole grains. We even
take walks. For my family, gestational
diabetes was a blessing in disguise
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