r u kidding me?

r u kidding me?

Friday, March 12, 2010

Easter Party

What fun to find everyone arriving from Lovella's What Matters Most today. Thanks for visiting! Hope that you enjoy what you see.

Lovella did today's post on pot holders unbeknownst to me and added her own unique twist. I'm sending my readers over to see what that means. My post on the topic is *here.*



And, also thanks to Lovella, we at A Haven... are having an Easter Party. I'm sending you to Mennonite Gals Can Cook for that recipe. It smells like heaven here today!

Wednesday, March 10, 2010

Just How Important is a Laugh?

Tuesday dawned bright and beautiful, but with temperatures that had dropped nearly thirty degrees...brrrr. It does make my header look cold as one commenter said. Funny, though, that on warm days, it looks warm to me. Oh well, this is my life in my corner.

Since my mother was receiving another treatment and was therefore fifteen miles closer than usual, I went in to pick her up following her therapy and brought her home with me. Well, not before we had made a little sidetrip to Joann's at her suggestion. I shared what that sidetrip would likely mean...accusations and glares when we arrived home. Yes, we have a mutual Attila the Little Hun. Mother said that she really didn't care as she needed something and she was a big girl now.

While there, Mother pointed out a little plaque that read "It's Difficult to Love a Person With Whom You've Never Laughed." I nodded. Seems about right these days. I thought of purchasing it, but opted instead for some pretty Easter eggs.



After a lovely lunch provided by my mom, John and I were off again for the afternoon giving the ladies a chance to catch up once again and us a chance for a breather.

We drove up to the lake and watched the brave ice fishermen either actually fishing or getting their gear off the lake. The ice is beginning to go out and there are large spots of deep, deep blue water. It looked very cold indeed. We rode along the ridge high above the lake looking at all the beautiful homes and the scene below. No camera! Never a camera for these trips of mine. I'm scatterbrained as I can be.

On our return home, we popped into the flea market to saunter around for a bit. I'd already decided on a simple tea with raspberry clafouti for supper since we'd had such a nice, but late lunch.

We used to walk through hand in hand, but now that we're old married folks, we've given up that habit. I was looking at linens in one booth and John was looking at furniture in another. I could watch him through the shelves and I saw that if he took too many steps backward he'd have an encounter with a mounted moose head. And so he did. He turned and said, "Bullwinkle! What are you doing here?!" Cracked me up.

I can never match quip for quip with him, but just then I saw an old photograph of a baby who qualifies for the "So homely he's kyoot" award. I said, "Winston! What are you doing here?! Winston came home with me, though we left Bullwinkle behind.



Yup, the words on that plaque are true, which is why, when putting Attila to bed last night, I tickled her feet. She laughed; I laughed. We laughed!

Edited to Add: It dawns on me that I could share my little Winston with anyone who needs a baby with some character for an art project. Here he (she?) is in a scanned format. Feel free to snag!

Tuesday, March 9, 2010

Fairy Dust

I spent all afternoon and evening in my craft room and have not one thing to show for it. Well, I have some Lilliputian coasters I could show you, but you'd laugh yourself silly. Why oh why didn't I just make up a template before I cut out all the pieces for six of them? One day I shall learn.

Hold the horses! Wait a minute! I do have something to show. As you all know perfectly well I am a big time copycat. I know what I like if I can just see it. And on Pink Saturday I saw this idea at Karen's blog A Scrapbook of Inspiration . One of her blogging buddies had given it to her. Go look! Hers is really pretty. Mine is copycat okay.

The John 14:2 picture is a gift from Karen.

This was a brilliant thing. It really does make using glitter more fun and easy. But then you go and read all about it at Karen's. Have a great Tuesday!!

Edited to Add: For those who've asked, this is the best I can find so far: How to Make Glitter Stick to Your Scrapbook Pages

Monday, March 8, 2010

Some Good Reading for You



This wee little Dutch girl is a salt shaker that my mother gave me years ago. She has a few little problems. Her bangs are too short — way too short; her lipstick is covering only one side of her lips (must've been in a hurry to get out the door again); her eyes have that vacant, faraway look. She's thick-waisted and on the pudgy side. And her hands? They're way too big. Her eyebrows? Oh dear! Nevertheless, I feel a certain affinity for her and, just to prove it, she brightens my kitchen windowsill every year about this time.

(Edited to Add: Okay, there may be trouble in paradise. As I was composing this, John came along and said, "That little salt shaker reminds me of you except her cheeks aren't as pink as yours." You don't want to know what I told him!)

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While I was away all that time last summer and autumn, I missed a lot of news. For starters, I haven't caught up with all my blogging buddies and every now and then one will mention something and I'll realize that I haven't a clue what's going on... Gosh, I hate that. So if I ask you a question will you promise to fill me in? Thanks! In fact, if you think that I've missed something important, would you tell me today? Double thanks!

Then there was the news, only recently learned, that David McMahon is no longer blogging. He's returned to work full time on his novel writing. Now David did the most remarkable thing for Blogdom for a long time. He supported and encouraged writers by having a "Post of the Day" feature on his blog. This was an incredible thing because many pieces were submitted daily and he committed to reading them all. You'll note if you visit that David's subtitle is "totally committed to encouraging excellence in others."

I submitted selections from time to time. One such piece was Suzanne's post about her step-father called Life and Death in a Cornfield. I later discovered that I wasn't the only one to submit that post. If you've not read this piece, bookmark it. You'll not regret it.

More recently, there are two posts that I've been thinking about a lot. They're the kind of posts that help one rethink a thing or see something more clearly than ever before.

The first is titled Trading "Oh no!" for "Yes...and" by Shari at The Big Yellow Farmhouse. Well, after my first paragraph, you can see why this one resonated with me.

The second is an insider's look (this gal is a lawyer) at the alarming rise in teen pregnancy in a post called Warning: This is a Soapbox I'm Standing On. C at Stick Horse Cowgirls warns that she is on a bit of a rant. Well, she can rant away because what she says makes the most profound good sense. I encourage you to read it.

If David's Post of the Day were still around, I'd be nominating these two for sure. Anyone know of any other blogger providing such a feature?

Sunday, March 7, 2010

Ask, Seek, Knock



If you don't know where you are going, any road will get you there. ~ Lewis Carroll

No other faith or religion save Christianity teaches that there is just one way to gain heaven. It makes people angry. It makes them cry "unfair." It disturbs folks. Well, my friend, that's just what Jesus came to do — disturb us enough to find the one road to the Father — Himself.

Jesus answered, "I am the way and the truth and the life. No one comes to the Father except through me." John 14:6

And Jesus also said: Ask and it will be given to you; seek and you will find; knock and the door will be opened to you. Matthew 7:7

It's awesome to know that you can know that you know that you know where you're going!

DB