Skip to main content

Is Mommy On Crack?

No, no she is not.  She is, however, loaded on caffeine.  Alright maybe not loaded--but I did forget the power of coffee.

I recently received one of those fancy Keurig coffee makers as a gift.
I go on kicks where I really enjoy some coffee in the mornings.  Mostly in the winter.  But this winter, my coffee pot is in storage.  Bummer.  So I have really been jonesing for a warm cup of Joe.  I was absolutely delighted when I was surprised by this gift.  Finally, Tuesday, I ran to Wal-Mart and grabbed a few boxes of the k-cups (I think that is what they are called) so I could make myself some coffee.  I got one box of the goodnight tea so I had something to drink at night and I also got a box of butter toffee coffee.  Both are delicious.

Anyways, so my point.  Besides the wonderful taste, I forgot about the caffeine buzz.  I never really thought it effected (or is it affected??) be before until today.  Haley woke up in a great mood.  Her and I had a few hours alone, then when Ian woke up he made an off-handed comment about not being able to sleep while I am running around the apartment like a mad woman.  Then I realized, I was hopped up on caffeine.  

I don't know, maybe it is a bad habit to start--but it is nice to have a jolt of energy in the morning.  I have been telling myself for awhile that I was going to start going to bed earlier, but the truth is, it just doesn't happen.  I feel like going to bed early makes me a bad wife (and let's face it, I like a few hours of down time alone between Haley going to sleep and Ian coming home), but staying up late makes me a bad mom.  So here is my solution, stay up late--and down some coffee first thing in the morning.  It has a timer function--maybe I'll even set a timer so it is ready for me when I get up.  Oh the possibilities.

So thank my coffee for having the energy to get everything done this morning in an hour so I have time to sit down and blog.


So below is a picture of the sandwich I ate last night while watching the KU game.  I was going to make hamburger helper, but apparently we don't have any ground turkey.  So I decided to make an egg and ham sandwich.  Let me tell you, it was one heck of a good sandwich.  I may have to do a repeat of it tonight.  Now, isn't your life so much more enriched now that you know what I ate for dinner last night??? Right.


The next picture is a picture of my friend Erin at the mall last Saturday.  But oh wait, that is not Erin--because Erin was hard at work.  That is her doppelganger.  I swear she looked just like Erin.  I wondered if she noticed me snap a picture of her.  I may or may not be completely crazy.

And now, some pictures of my kid recently.  None of them are all that great--but she doesn't often sit still long enough for me to snap a picture of her.  And usually when we are enjoying a big belly laugh, I don't think to grab a camera and take a picture of her beautiful smile.  Regardless....here you are.  

This is Haley with Malachi during the Super Bowl.  They are a week and a half apart.
She isn't often allowed on our bed, but I took her in to wake up Ian one morning.
She started crawling around and hamming it up for us.  

Haley playing with her older cousin Gaige.  Gaige has super cool toys.  She loved the little people
and of course the Ipod with kiddie videos on it.  They are watching a video together in this picture.  
Haley showing off her designer jeans I got for a quarter.   Love Craigslist.  
My little buddy wanted Haley to play Twister, but he was disappointed quickly when
he realized that she isn't very good at listening.  
Yup, love her.
I have also been busy checking on our house building progress.  It is so not going to be finished in April like they had first thought.  I think we are now shooting for June. Originally, we were going to build a two story house, but decided at the last moment to build a reverse ranch (what that actually means, I have no idea).  But basically, everything we need is on one level.  Then the downstairs is going to be finished off with an extra bedroom and entertainment space.  I think this is going to suit our needs the best.
And lastly, one of my girl friends bought me a beautiful yellow scarf because she had heard me talk about trying to find one since before Christmas.  Well she found one and bought me one!  How sweet!  She gave it to me Saturday night when KU and MU were playing and I refused to wear it that night because everyone said I should wear it to support MU.  Well we lost that game, so I decided to wear it last night to support KU...as good luck.  And sure enough they won, so it may end up being my official game day scarf.  Last night it brought me extra luck because not only did KU win, but Duke also won too against North Carolina--so both of the teams I was wanting to win, won last night!! 


Wow, that was a lot for one day!  I am also working on a post for Valentine's day (gag).  Not a huge fan of such a corny holiday, and I generally don't get worked up over it--but there is a trend going around, and it has been requested upon me to participate.  So soon, I will be posting the story of Ian and I.  So be prepared to gag.  

Thanks much.  And be well....I'm going go go have some more coffee now!

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Fruit & Root Connection: Tangled Up

Certainly, I've expressed my aversion to hyper-spiritualized language before. It often feels contrived, lacking authenticity—a facade of piety. Perhaps it's projection. Maybe jealousy. Or it could stem from a sense of disillusionment with the Christian community. But every so often, amidst the noise, a truth resonates deeply. "There is a root and fruit connection between heart and behavior. People and situations do not determine our behavior; these things provide an occasion where our behavior reveals our hearts." - Instruments in the Redeemer's Hands I've been navigating through my anger, confronting myself in the mirror. What does this anger unveil about my own heart? Surely, they aren't as enraged with me. In fact, they probably don't spare me a second thought. If anything, they—as sincerely as they can muster—bemoan my status as an apostate. So pitiful. My fruit is anger. And too often, I'm tempted to point fingers elsewhere as the source of my...

If Your Happy and You Know it Clap Your Hands....

Alright y'all, I need to post an actual blog post.  It's been awhile.I guess I have said " writers block".  Everytime I've sat down to blog, I've gotten this nasty attitude, like I just want to rant and complain.  I'm not a fan of giving a bad mood more than it deserves or letting people get on my nerves enough that it bleeds in my blog in the most passive-aggressive way possible.  So I won't go there this time.  Focusing on what I'm thankful for has been such a great practice, and has helped me avoid the above.  So here goes nothing.....I'll update a little bit on everthing I suppose.... Finally, life is beginning to slow down.I am so appreciative of the fact that the moving/settling in process is over ( only to do it all again in T minus 5 months....) In theory, there should be a big hole where our next house will be soon. For some reason I doubt that they will break ground this week, but I would be happy if they did...I'm stressed and ...

Never Say When

At some point in my journey, I forgot that church leaders are flawed humans too. I have a tendency to overly respect authority for the sake of their position. I assumed, being a pastor meant that there is some how a higher spiritual connection. Consequently, I would turn off my own discernment in favor for whatever I was being instructed to do by our church leader. The person I have grown to distrust the most and the person I betrayed the most was myself.  Examples: Early in our journey, we had a small group. For the most part, I LOVED small group nights. Until we had a change of seasons. I had just had my third baby. We were living in a rental property while renovating another home ourselves. I was working on leading our developing children's ministry and feeling over my head. Ian worked afternoons so either small group would take one of only two family nights or would be when he was working, leaving me to attend alone most of the time. Our small group had roughly 10-15 small chil...