Friday the 13th

Happy Friday the 13th.

A sign to change the world.....

There used to be a day care in the back part of the building where I work. The playground is still there and there is a sign in the play area. I was walking at lunch and decided to see what it said. When I read it, I decided to take a picture because I believe this is the best sign ever. 

I was thinking about what a better place the world would be if we all applied the playground rules to our adult lives. 

#1 through #4 are some basic rules that I think we should all do. Rule #5....not so much. 

You can't really see for the weeds, but it says.....

SHOES STAY ON OUR FEET.

Yep, that ain't happening to this old country gal!

It's was just one of those days.....

Ran late yesterday morning. Made it to work to find out our toilets were clogged and plumber couldn't come till the next day. Which meant walking down the strip to the laundromat when necessary. 

My work computer has Windows XP and every other day it can't find the server. Yesterday was one of those days so every time I needed a file somebody had to email it to me. Solving that problem today with a laptop and a flash drive.

Went to Colby's game and had a very relaxing time. Since I am still not completely unpacked I couldn't find my umbrella, but  oh well, it was beautiful day with beautiful blue skies. No biggy. Till the clouds turned dark and the sky was a little overcast and the rain hit. But at the first sprinkle I went under the overhang of the dug out and could still watch. It didn't last long. 

Headed home and stopped at Taco Bell to grab a quick supper of a mexi-melt with light on the cheese. Obviously they don't understand the meaning of the word "light". It was an ooey gooey mess and as much as I love cheese, I don't love it thick and gooey. 

Got to the house and had several friends call to chit chat, which I loved, but didn't get as much done in my unpacking as I had hoped. 

So I finally decided to go to bed and get up early to put in a couple hours unpacking before I went to work. Set my alarm for 5:00 only to wake up to pouring down rain and thunder. Felt so good that I snuggled in and reset for 5:30. 

Woke up at 7:40 to find I had set it for PM not AM. Then I go to Facebook and see this....

Sounds about right.

So far, so good...

I have a few things done and two rooms almost complete. But I did get my Pyrex

reorganized because I didn't want to worry about it getting broke. Love the new way I displayed it. Have a few more things to put on the bottom racks, but what do you think so far?

Still unpacking and organizing as I go. It's amazing how much easier it is to let go of some things now that I don't have much storage space. It is a slow process but it will come together pretty soon. 

Weekend Wrap Up

I finished moving this weekend. To say I'm exhausted is an understatement. Now comes the really tough job....UNPACKING it all. I have too much stuff.

I had an extremely busy weekend. Packing, moving, starting the unpacking. I did get to spend time with my children this weekend, most of it during the packing and moving. My daughter hung around afterwards to help me get somethings organized. Then my son took his wife & me and the grandbabies out to dinner Sunday night. It was good to just stop and relax for awhile.

Happy Mother's Day

Happy Mother's Day to my beautiful Mom.

There will never be a song sung or a poem written that could convey the love Mom has for us. She is the epitome of Motherhood. Caring, giving, loving, nurturing. She is always there for us whenever we need her.

I would love to wax eloquently on all the wonderful things that make my Mom the best mom in the world, but there are just not enough words to describe all the wonderful things she has done for us and taught us over the years. I am blessed to have such a great mom. I know I speak for all four of her children when I say, WE LOVE YOU MOM. YOU ARE THE BEST!

In addition, my Mom is a Cancer survivor....TWICE. Once over 20 years ago and again 2 years ago. Praise God she listens to her body and knew to go to the doctor and both times, the cancer was removed and they got it all. She has never had chemo, radiation or drugs with any of her Cancer. Both times it was surgically removed with no complications because they caught it early. What she has had both times was prayer from near and far. So blessed to still have her with us and still healthy. She will be 86 in 2 years. This pictures is when she got out of recovery for her breast Cancer surgery 2 years ago. 

Mom with her four babies just a month ago.



Cystic Fibrosis & My Friend

It is Cystic Fibrosis Awareness Month so I wanted to do my part to help raise awareness.

What is it? Cystic fibrosis is a life-threatening, genetic disease that causes persistent lung infections and progressively limits the ability to breathe. People with cystic fibrosis are at greater risk of getting lung infections because thick, sticky mucus builds up in their lungs, allowing germs to thrive and multiply. Lung infections, caused mostly by bacteria, are a serious and chronic problem for many people living with the disease. Minimizing contact with germs is a top concern for people with CF.

If you see someone who has CF you may never know it. On the surface, they may look fine and may seem like they don't have a care in the world. But at home, they may have to hook themselves up to IV's and take breathing treatments. They may have a multitude of pills they have to take for various side effects of CF. They may have to monitor things like their oxygen level, there sugar, their heart rate. All things that take up a part of their day and keep them alive. All things that is just routine to them would terrify us to live with that every day of our life. But someone with CF will do these things and then get up and head out and live an otherwise normal life. 

Let me introduce you to my dear friend, Stephanie. She is just 29 years old and has been afflicted with CF her whole life. She is one of the sweetest, strongest gals I know. Not to mention she's a beautiful young lady.

She endures whatever God sends her way and continues to praise him for the good days and trusts in Him to get her through the bad ones. 

Every time I hear people complain about allergies, sinuses and colds and say they can't breathe and can't wait for it to be gone (myself included), I think of my dear friend who struggles with breathing issues daily. She is continually having to take breathing treatments. But she never complains. She just states the facts when you ask how she is and ends with a proclamation of her faith that God will get her through it.

What for us would be a small cold which is gone in a few days, can send Stephanie to the ER and have her admitted and hooked up to oxygen, IV's, and around the clock meds. When she is finally released, she has to come home on IV's and oxygen. She has to continually check her oxygen levels in addition to many other daily things she has to keep tabs on for her health. All this from a cold. 

She recently had a bad bout of the flu and pneumonia which is a double whammy for someone with CF. Each time she has to go back to the hospital, it takes a little longer for her to bounce back.

But yet she continues daily to lead as normal of a life as she can. If it means wearing her oxygen tank 24/7, then she does. If it means not hugging anyone at church or shaking hands, she asks others to respect that she can't. She has always worked in Children's Church and VBS. She has a wonderful compassion for kids. But this recent set back has left her with strict instructions to not volunteer in those areas or go on school field trips till she "levels out" because as much as we all love little children, they are a hot bed of colds, strep throat and flu. Things that can bring her to her knees and weaken her even more each time she contracts a new virus.

I watch her struggle on a regular basis just to do the things we all do without even thinking ... and that is breathing. My heart breaks when she gets so sick and I worry so much about her. But on the flip side I admire the strength that this beautiful girl has about her. They had recommended she not have children, but that was her one wish in life. Her little Lilly is a joy and the light of Stephanie's life. I do believe that love is what keeps her going, what provides her with a will to beat the odds. She has a strong sense of God and family.

CF has come a long way in techniques and treatments. Years ago, a CF child rarely lived to their teens. Some CF's are now living into their 40's and 50's and a few even into their 60's. My prayer is that they find a cure or a better treatment that will prolong that even more. If you are given a chance to make a donation to CF this month, please drop in your pennies and help them explore for a cure. 

And say a prayer for my dear friend and others who suffer from CF when you can. 

(Steph & Lilly)

I love you Stephanie and keep you in my prayers continually.