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Around here (& Project Life Organizational Finds)

Around here, we are hurrying around to get to a 3 day swim meet with the girls and a basketball tournament for Ben.

Around here, we are surrounded by lots of family. My sister and family are here along with Jeff’s parents. We have a big cheering section ready for our little athletes.

Around here, Samantha is starting to talk so much more since having tubes put in her ears. Her preschool teacher said she talked more on Thursday than she has the entire year.

Around here, I’m just feeling good that I fixed a large spaghetti dinner for the whole crew. It felt great to be back in the kitchen. And even better that the kids inhaled their dinners.

Around here, Julie and I are exhausted from staying up late after finding some treasures on our craft and vintage shopping spree yesterday. After Julie organized her project life supplies, I was wanting a new system. See her organization here.

 

Vintage bread loaf pan

 

Antique letterpress tray

 

Wire basket from Container Store


 

My work station (love having everything at my fingertips)

Around here, Jeff is yelling for me to get into the car. Gotta go!

Blessings sweet friends – Jenny

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39 List – Take Sam to Disneyland to Meet Mickey Mouse & Friends

Before we left for Disneyland, I sat down and watched my two favorite Disney movies while working on my Project Life post. I know… I am a huge nerd. That’s ok. Anyway, I watched Swiss Family Robinson and Pollyanna. My favorite quote from Pollyanna is from the inscription written inside her locket, which states…

“When you look for the bad expecting to find it, you surely will.”

Tremendous power in such a tiny statement.

I was determined to look for the positive in people while on vacation. Just as the statement says above, I could have chosen to look for the bad in people and I am sure I could have seen people angry while waiting in lines, parents yelling at their children, or perhaps children throwing temper tantrums. But I didn’t notice those things.

As I wrote in my post yesterday, this past week has been one of the best of my life. It’s hard not to be happy when you have 4 kids enjoying life at the Happiest Place on Earth. But this trip was different. This trip I consciously worked at my goal of looking for the best in people.

Adults were smiling and living with child like joy. It was contagious. Perhaps one would say it was because it wasn’t super busy or because the weather was wonderful. But I sincerely believe that is was because I intentionally chose to look for the good.
Interesting…the more I looked for the good, the more I found. The joy was palpable in the air at times.

I’m sure we will visit Disneyland many more times, but I will always treasure the memories from this trip and my attitude to intentionally look for the good in people. I will also remember…

 

The joy of meeting new friends

 

 

The sweet treats of Disney

 

 

My gratitude for this miracle after cancer

 

 

And our family just enjoying one another, dancing, and living life to the fullest…

 

 

If you are having difficulty viewing this on Youtube, then go here to see the video on Vimeo.

 

My favorite life list item remains my dancing video in Washington D.C. It’s hard to video and dance as much, when chasing after a toddler. We still had a great time.

 

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Around here

Around here I don’t know whether to belly laugh or cry.

Around here we have been frantically getting ready for a road trip to California.

Around here clothes are spread out all over the bed preparing for our first ever family photo shoot.

 

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List – Make homemade donuts with the kids

I was a competitive swimmer and used to swim twice a day. My mom woke up every morning at 4 AM to make me scrambled eggs and 2 pieces of toast before the carpool would arrive at 4:20. Mom did this for me every morning Monday through Friday. Dedication. It still amazes me.

But every Saturday morning my dad bought us cinnamon rolls. Julie and I woke up every Saturday to an impending sugar rush, and our mom got a little more shut eye. It is a wonderful memory.

Fast forward 25 years later and my kids love donuts. Perhaps it is genetic?

I have always wanted to learn how to make donuts and this past month I bought my first deep fryer. I originally bought the fryer to make donuts for Hanukah. My mother-in-law told me that jelly filled donuts are often enjoyed in Israel during Hanukah. So I’ve decided to adopt that tradition for our donut loving family.

Today the kids and I made 2 types of donuts – vanilla glazed donuts and devil’s food donuts with chocolate glaze. The recipes came from this cookbook by Elinor Klivans. And if you don’t like the recipes (don’t worry, you will), then the pictures are pretty enough to be left out on a coffee table.

 

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Advent activities

I started 2 new traditions this December for our family – a December Daily journal and Advent activities. Instead of a piece of candy inside the wrapped box, I included an activity to do. The activities have been a hit with the kids and they get excited about taking turns opening the day’s box. It was important to Jeff and I that some of the activities were others centered this holiday season.

The advent boxes…

 

 

Our favorite activities so far:

 

Zoolights

 

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“That’s a poor choice!”

People are often known for the things they say. Quote books are still ever so popular and pinterest is just filled with endless inspirational and funny sayings.

Well I think I’m known for saying 3 things quite often:

Life is good.

I don’t have to be perfect to have something to offer.

and

You are your choices. That’s a good choice or a poor choice.

I took a parenting class when Rebecca was 6 months old. I was a single parent and was desperate to be the best mom I could be. In this class, I remember the teacher saying, “Now listen here ladies! Your kids are not bad or good. Their choices are.”

It really stuck with me. So I have always told my kids that when they make a poor choice –  that I’m not happy with their choice, but I love them regardless.

So my kids would always ask, “Is that a poor choice?” or tattle on each other by saying, “Mom, Ben made a poor choice!”

To put the following story into context, I’ll need to give you a little background.

My grandfather was a Southern Baptist Minister. My mom was the oldest of 3 children and was the good, never strayed, pastor’s daughter. My mom was straight as an arrow and remains that way to this day. She never cursed or used ANY proper anatomical terms. It was just my sister and I, so she was spared from discussing boy parts with us very often. To this day, she still refers to our parts as muffins or doodlebugs and states that boys have wingy wangies (is there a proper spelling for that?)

I swore to myself that when I had children I would use proper anatomical terms.

Later in life, I had 3 children, ages 3, 4, and 7. Our only son Ben, was sandwiched in the middle. The day inevitably came when Emily noticed that Ben looked different than her in the bathtub. When she asked for an explanation, I plainly told Emily and Ben that we are made different and unique, just how God planned it. I then told them exactly what they were called.

Well Emily became beyond obsessed with the terms. She must have said, “Ben has a penis and I have a vagina,” at least 1,000 times. Soon, it became over the top. If Ben would play ball and it would hit her leg, she would scream, “Mom, Ben threw the ball and almost hit my vagina.”

The final straw was at the park when she screamed it once more and every adult’s head turned and then looked at me. The time came for the talk…

“Emily, it is now a poor choice to use the words penis or vagina, unless it is to Daddy, Mommy, or your doctor. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Mom. So vagina is a poor choice?”

“Yes, Emily. Vagina is a poor choice.”

About 2 weeks passed and we were in our local Safeway. Our checkout guy, Bob, was really friendly and he always helped me unload my cart when I was sick the year prior.In front of us, was this 50 y/o ish man who had just finished buying several bottles of wine. Ben was outside the cart unloading groceries and standing right next to the man. Emily was in the cart and unloading the fruit, her favorite thing to do at that time.

All of a sudden, the man walks away and notices something is not right on his receipt. Bob had already started scanning my groceries. The man yells “Hey, you charged me wrong. This was supposed to be, $7 per bottle, not $11.” Bob takes a look at the receipt and politely says, “No, it is correct. If you will wait just a few minutes, I’ll take you back to see the $7 bottles.”

The man slams his checkbook down on the conveyor belt and screams, “God dammit, fix it now!”

And before Bob could say a word, Ben taps the man on the back and states “God dammit is a poor choice!” And without missing a step, Emily exclaims, “Vagina is a poor choice too!”

At this point all color from my face had been depleted and I’m looking for the nearest cart that I can hide behind. The man picks up his checkbook and walks away. Bob looks at my kids and says, “Thanks kids. Each of you can pick out your own free candy. It’s on me!”

And that only illustrates to me that children do listen to everything we say. Sometimes literally.

Disclaimer: I normally don’t write about penises and/or vaginas. I’ll probably get a few interesting followers on twitter as a result. Also just typing exactly what was said. Not a fan of writing profanity personally :)

I would love to know what you are known for saying! Please share.

 

 

If these shoes could speak

If these shoes could speak…

 

 

If these shoes could speak, they would say how happy they are that December has arrived.

If these shoes could speak, they would say that they love how much mom makes cupcakes and how they volunteered her to make them for teacher appreciation day and Ben’s class as guest reader. 72 cupcakes! Busy oven.

If these shoes could speak, they would say how active you are and how they are thankful that you are healthy and athletic. Blessed.

If these shoes could speak, they would say how much you love your school at Madison Traditional Academy.

If these shoes could speak, they would say how awesome it was that Rebecca got inducted into the National Junior Honor Society.

If these shoes could speak, they would say that it is great to have a little sister, but hard sometimes too.

If these shoes could speak, they would say that life is good.

 

This journaling was taken from my entry on Day #2 in my December Daily Journal. You can see that here.

 

Halloween…I want to remember

Halloween is my favorite holiday of the year. I absolutely love the sheer fun and magic of the holiday.

 

I want to remember how Jeff helped the kids pick out their outfits this year. “No more sissy costumes, Mom!” was heard in the house.

 

I want to remember how my children loved getting into their characters as witches and zombies.

 

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Unorthodox parenting advice

Several of my friends have asked that I share some of my unorthodox parenting advice that I often give my children. This is not your Dr. Spock parenting advice friends. Use and beware… your children might make the right choice for fear of these consequences. Here are 2 tales from the past month in the Meyerson mansion.

 

 

Rebecca, my 13 year old, asked me just yesterday if throwing gum out the window is littering. I looked at her straight it the eye and said, “Well Rebecca. When you throw gum out the window, a nice person steps on the gum, gets frustrated, he yells at his boss, and gets fired. He then goes home, takes off his shoe, the dog grabs the shoes, chokes on the gum and dies. So it’s not littering. It’s pet murder.” Rebecca looked at me with her big brown eyes and said, “Wow, mom.” I also told the kids that when they see people throw gum on the ground, that they have my full permission to look at them and scream, “Pet murderer!” That of course was their favorite part and are hoping that their friends throw gum on the ground very soon. (more…)

Glimpses of gratitude

I challenge you to do one thing today. Take some pictures of your family and/or of your surroundings. Or better yet, download the million pictures you have sitting on your digital camera right now. I guarantee you no matter what is going on in your life, you will feel grateful for something.

Here are just some glimpses of what I am feeling grateful for right now…

 

…kisses on the mouth

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