4 years ago
Tuesday, December 1, 2009
Zehn Says..... IMAGINE.....
Today when Zehn got home from school he ran in and excitedly asked me if he could go back to meet 3 girls at the flagpole (oh man....) because they were going to build a time machine. I walked back across the street to meet the girls and make sure that things were ok with this adventure.
As I suspected, even though the kids had great plans of building the time machine right then, the parents had different plans and that included taking the kids home for the day. So, the 3 girls and Zehn formed a plan to meet up tomorrow morning to start planning the best time machine ever. One girl took charge and assigned Zehn the task of finding metal. (I'm not sure that I am going to send him to school with a backpack of metal tomorrow though..... this time machine may have to be built out of plastic).
Anyhow, when we got home Zehn said to me "Mom, imagination is SOOOO important. Without imagination, we don't really even have a life". I thought long and hard about what he said and about how profound this statement could be in my life and the lives of others. Where in our life do we stop dreaming, imagining and believing that we can build a time machine out of metal (plastic) and a lightbulb. These kids are going back to visit the dinosaurs.
I am going to take this lesson that my son has taught me and begin to apply it in my life.
"Imagination is Soooo important. Without imagination, we don't really have a life........"
I challenge you to do the same. Dream......Inspire....Believe......
Love - Jenn
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
Halloween (better late than never)
Halloween started out with Zehn's pumpkin slowly dying (just one of the casualties in our home this month) We had 4 other pumpkins from the pumpkin patch, but never got around to doing anything with them due to the chaos of the month. We kept Mr. Pumpkin face as long as we could, then he made the sad trip to the garbage.
The festivities started out with Zehn, who refused to commit to a Halloween costume. He just plain was not interested. We discussed it many times and looked through some at the stores, he just did not care to dress up. Well, after I sent him to school (costumeless) for the parade, I panicked, fearing once he showed up and was the only kid without a costume he would be upset. I grabbed a cowboy hat and ran it to the school only to find him happily holding the sign in front of his classroom. He didn't seem to notice or care that he was the only one not in costume. I begged him to at least wear the cowboy hat, and he finally complied.
Next, it was off to Sasha's school where she was dressed as Pippy Longstocking. She was very excited, as you can see here about the pumpkins and just being at school with her "friends" as she is every day.
Stage 2 of Halloween was at Tiff's house. We had a great halloween party and after searching the boxes, found both Sasha and Zehn's old costumes from last year. At least mom was satisfied. Again, I don't think either one of them cared at all. Zehn was a muscle man, Sasha a spider.
Jaden and Zehn getting ready for trick or treating. Isn't her cowgirl costume cute. I hear that Tiff had some issues with her not wanting to wear it either. What's wrong with kids and Halloween now days? They sure did look cute though.
My costume for everything that requires a costume for the past 6 years (toned down a bit this year) a wig and boa. Can never go wrong.
Back from Trick-or-Treating and Sasha found Kelly's wig. She apparently was not done dressing up for the night and thought she was some hot stuff. Then she decided to share the wig with her mom......

Boo Ya - Mom working the new kickboxing skills with the wig. There really is nothing that can even be said about this photo except, WOW.
So, that was our Halloween. It was fun and I think the kids had a great time. The only exception would be when a "statue" on one of the porches came alive behind Sasha and scared the *beep* out of her. The rest of the night she kept pointing at anything dressed in black and saying "HOLY MOLY". All in all, it was a success. Good Times
Saturday, November 21, 2009
New Moon
"A new moon signifies new beginnings, a time to release old habits, patterns, projects and anything that no longer serves us – and to begin something new, with a new vision and a clear focus. "
I love how the universe brings us exactly what we need when we need it. I was cleaning out my junk email and a subject line caught my eye. It read "Has anyone else been experiencing some INTENSE emotions lately?" Usually I just clear out my junk mail in bulk, but for some reason I actually opened it and saw this email. I clicked on it and what I read was extremely shocking. I have heard all the hype of the NEW MOON as the release of this movie was only yesterday. Somewhere in the hype got lost the REAL new moon which took place on Monday of this week. As I read, this article shot chills through my body and it gave me more insight and strength into my situation. The opening quote of this blog is from the article I found in my junk mail. Junk? I think not! I plan to spend the day doing some research on the astrological New Moon (if I can weed through the movie hype). Thank you universe (and the inspiration to open my junk mail today) this truly is a time for change and letting go of things no longer useful to me in my life.
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
Updates
I am aware that updates are in order....... but I'm soooooo busy and tired (and that is a great thing). I will update soon.......
Saturday, November 14, 2009
The Water Bottle
Ok, so let me back up. The day started out as normal. Breakfast, Barney, and fresh juice from the juicer (yes, I am diligently trying to wean myself off of my coffee addiction). Tiff called at 10 am to remind me of the hip hop class we had agreed to go to at 11. I got the kids ready and out the door in 1/2 hour (which is no small feat you will know if you have 2 wild animals for children).
We got the the gym and were absolutely ridiculously horrible at our ...um "hip hop dance" class. Ha ha ha ha. If you can even call what we were doing dance. There was a point that I turned to her and said as long as we keep jumping, maybe no one will notice we don't know what we are doing. No matter, it was great fun and I couldn't imagine a better saturday morning than making an ass out of myself with Tiff.
After a nice relaxing sit in the hot tub, we decided we better get on with our day. I went to the Kids Club to pick up Sasha and Zehn (who absolutely love going to the gym, and Sasha asks multiple times a day....."gym???") They came when I called them which is rare, so I'm not quite sure where this next part of uncontrollable aggression came from.
Yes I am...... the water bottle. This damn water bottle. You would think I would just buy them each their own, but no, I have not up to this point, been that smart. So, anyway as I was helping Sasha get her shoes on they spotted it in my gym bag. Zehn grabbed it and immediately Sasha reached for it and started whining. Well of course, Zehn wasn't handing it over. I could see the situation escalating and went from 0 - 100 irritated because we have had the "fighting over this very water bottle" talk 100 times.
I snatched the bottle out of Sasha's hands (who had somehow won the fight for the moment). As I lectured them on how annoying and tiresome this battle had become, in a moment of "mommy glory", I turned to Zehn first, aimed the bottle at his face and squirted. Then I turned to Sasha and did the same thing.
Awesome. Mom of the year. Both my kids were now crying and wet as I was preparing to take them into the blizzard snowstorm outside. Tiffany was laughing in horror and the girl sitting at the Kid's Care desk looked like she had also been a target of my uncontrolled spur of the moment waterfight. I wonder if she will ever let us back in there. We probably now have notes in our chart like Elaine from Seinfield and no one will ever take us again.
But guess what............. I got the water bottle!!! I win!! :)
Friday, November 13, 2009
I BELIEVE IN MIRACLES
Today marks a new day, a new song, a new future, a new life, a new happy ending, (and as Julie reminded me....a new moon). Some of you know what this miracle is, but due to superstition, I am choosing to keep it to myself for the time being. I don't want it to disappear like Cinderella's ball at midnight. But I did want to come on here and thank you all for your overwhelming support. I also want to thank the universe and let everyone know, that as hard as this past month has been, I have been holding on to my faith. Today i got a miracle. So, if things don't seem to be going your way...... BELIEVE....... Miracles happen to people who believe......
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
Wow
I just got the verbal smackdown and GOD BLESS friends that aren't afraid to do it. However, I've seen your 110 pound body jump in between two huge men to stop a bar fight without a 2nd thought, so you've never been one to sit on the sidelines and watch people self destruct.
I love you Tiff. Thank you for your honesty. It is great to have a friend that you trust when you don't trust yourself. Your are my angel.
P.S. I don't want you to come to kickboxing with me so I can punch you a bit. :) I just want you to come back to Zumba with me so I'm not the only one that looks like I am having a seizure.
Love you!!!!!
I love you Tiff. Thank you for your honesty. It is great to have a friend that you trust when you don't trust yourself. Your are my angel.
P.S. I don't want you to come to kickboxing with me so I can punch you a bit. :) I just want you to come back to Zumba with me so I'm not the only one that looks like I am having a seizure.
Love you!!!!!
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