Some of you may have noticed that I haven't been blogging much at all lately. The reason is, the Finicky Frog is on the move. My husband has accepted a position at Ball State University in Muncie, Indiana, and we have been in a rush to get everything situated and packed. Our house is now on the market, and we're praying and hoping for a quick sale.
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Monday, November 23, 2009
On The Move
Some of you may have noticed that I haven't been blogging much at all lately. The reason is, the Finicky Frog is on the move. My husband has accepted a position at Ball State University in Muncie, Indiana, and we have been in a rush to get everything situated and packed. Our house is now on the market, and we're praying and hoping for a quick sale.
Monday, November 9, 2009
HAPPY BIRTHDAY MADDIE!
Saturday, October 31, 2009
Giveaway over at Prairie Flower Farm!
Sunday, October 25, 2009
Fanny Packs
Thursday, October 22, 2009
Fabeau Chapeau
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
What's On The Menu
Friday, October 16, 2009
Fix It Friday
It only took about an hour to cover the headboard and finish it all up. First, we stapled the batting to the door. Morgan was eager to lend a hand.
Voila! It's done and it's super easy.
I encourage you to use your time wisely during a lay off. It can be a very productive period, and remember, as soon as you get your next job you won't have the same amount of time that you do now. Gather up the supplies that you need for a project that's needed to be finished. If you are like us, you already have most, if not all, of the supplies that you need to get it done.
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
Surviving A Lay Off
Monday, October 5, 2009
Pirates of Penzance
One of our most loved favorites, that has become a staple in our house, has been The Pirates of Penzance. Daryn is always giving a try at being "the very model of the Modern Major General" and the kids "often" are claiming to be "Orphans." I'll chime in with my rendition of "poor wandering one!"
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
30 Days Later...
We were blessed with some amazing family time and we were never at a loss for something to talk about. I realized how funny my kids had become and how many little jokes they had between each other. We laughed so much more this month than we had in a long time and it was good medicine.
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
Sisters
Monday, September 28, 2009
Compelled to SHOUT!
Last night was such a moment of awakening to the true spirit of our country. My nephew plays the tuba in his High School marching band, and my brother had told us that Friday night was going to be his last home game to play as a Senior. There wasn't a hesitation to stand with him in one of his final moments that he will remember for years to come. We gathered up the kids and my mom and headed out to the game. It called for some rain but we were going to brave it and "make memories" together with my brother and his family.
There were so many people. It was crazy, but good crazy cause it's a football game and that's what you expect. Teenagers everywhere, and it was a task getting through the crowd. My mother had her scooter, and we decided to hang out down by the end zone next to the stands. It was just easier to stay out of the way in such a large group of people. This is the largest High School in the area, and when you drive by the school it looks like a college campus. It looked like most of the student body and then some were attending this game.
The band came out in all their splendor-- drums drumming and horns blazing. I'm not just saying this because my nephew is playing, but they have an impressive presence about them. The prelude to the game was about to begin and The National Anthem was announced and we were all asked to stand.
Why is this not understood among people? Here is a moment to stand and be still! Here is a moment to respect what gave you the right to be here in the first place. It's not about that piece of fabric flying around. It's about the men and women who fought for your freedom. It's the liberty that it's stands for. It's a moment, a short moment that calls for unity among its people to be still and stand.
We've been to more sporting events than I can count in the last year, and I'm always amazed at what happens. So few stand and be still. So few put their hand on their heart. So few even are quiet.
Our children will do what they are taught. They will respect what they are shown as worthy of respect. But I tell you, of the hundreds of teenagers that stood before me in that crowd, I didn't see any stop. And the sad thing was how many adults didn't stop either.
My kids know, you stop whatever you're doing and put your hand on your heart and you face that flag and you be quiet unless you are singing along. It's as simple as that. The reason is because of the man that stands with them. My husband is a Marine Corps Veteran and if we didn't, we would be disrespecting his service, my grandfather's, their uncle's and everyone that stood with them at home and on foreign soil.
A few weeks ago we were at the Blueberry Festival, and we were walking to get seats for the fireworks. Daryn and Wesley had gone to get our chairs from the mimivan, so it was just me and the girls for a moment. There were tons of people, and it was crowded. But, clear as day, you could hear them announce The National Anthem. We stopped and I heard something behind me that I will never forget.
There was a father and his young son that I never saw their faces, but I could hear them as if they were talking to me. "You stand still, boy." the father said. "Put your hand on your heart and don't move a muscle." Again in a crowd that only about a tenth took the time to stop shopping and eating and walking and talking, we probably looked a little odd standing still, with our hands on our hearts. But that doesn't matter does it? When I heard that father behind me, it stirred a confidence that we are not alone. There is hope!
Things are moving fast in this country, and we don't have time to continue being complacent patriots, parents, Christians, friends, husbands and wives. Because if we do, our children will be lost. If they don't know how to stop and stand in recognition, how will they know how to fight for freedom?
Now, if you are like us, you will be at more sporting events with your kids than you can count this school year. They play the national anthem at all of them, and if they don't, they should. Show them your patriotism. Don't be so complacent that you can't teach them how to honor their country, founders, and veterans for a few moments.
They will learn what to do somewhere.
Don't be patriotic when you feel like it. What if that was the thinking of every president before or every serviceman in the field. Where would we be then? I realize that there have been a lot of comments about this photo, and I don't really question whether or not Obama will say he's a patriot. But see, he represents us. He is supposed to reflect what we want and I'll tell ya, if he went to that football game, he would have seen that it's ok not to put your hand on your heart. It would be ok not to sing, it would be completely fine to walk around and talk like nothing was going on.
I did see one girl stop. She was with her friends who all looked to be Freshmen. It was like she was stumbling in a way and uncertain what she should do. She stopped and put her hand on her heart, but then she started looking around and she quickly pulled her hand down. What was that? Was she embarrassed? She walked away and was caught up in the conversation her friends were having. It's sad, it's really sad.
So, what will you do?
If you come back to my blog, and I hope you do, expect to hear these questions periodically. This is part of the whole package. I'm a Christian, wife, mother, home maker, homeschooling, businesswoman and patriot. In other words; I am nothing without Christ, the spiritual leader of my home is my husband, I am blessed with 3 amazing children, my home runs like a machine, I teach my children based on the Word of God in a strict conservative environment, I produce a quality product to help financially support our household, and I am an American that believes I can be everything prior because of where I live and because of liberties and freedoms that I refuse to have taken away from me or my children.
Sunday, September 27, 2009
My New Scrap Catcher
Saturday, September 26, 2009
Apple Picking
*Fuji
(Clearly we're big fans of the Fuji apple)
It was like an apple smorgasboard!
We found that we weren't big fans of Mutsu apples. However, we L♥VE GALA! Oooooooooohhh....this is a wonderful apple. It's super sweet! So sweet the apples were sticky just hanging there! It was like eating apple pie right off the tree!
The smell of the vineyard was thick in the air. It was like someone opened the biggest package of grape Bubbalicious in the world and handed everyone a piece to chew. I wasn't planning on getting grapes and I really don't know what to do with them when I have them, but I'm thinking I should go back and get some next week. You know, when the Fujis are ready!
All in all, it was a really wonderful day hanging out with Mama and the crew. Morgan had a blast taking all of these wonderful pictures (except Maddie took the flying apple picture here...your welcome Maddie, I made sure they knew). Wesley helped Mama fill her bag and carry all of the other apples to the car. The plan is to go back next week and get the elusive Fuji....maybe grapes...those peaches really looked good...I didn't get a pumpkin yet.
I'd better go make a list!
Friday, September 25, 2009
Primitive Design
Thursday, September 24, 2009
How Cute Is This?
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
How Time Flies
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
Diamond and Her Chicks
Monday, September 21, 2009
My Brood
Please note. I did not take any of these pictures.
They were either taken by themselves or each other.
(ed. note--I think she's...well...I don't know)
I just love these crazies!
(ed. note--Look's like he's trying to imitate a Sumo wrestler!)
Sunday, September 20, 2009
Pecan Cinnamon Rolls
Mother Earth News Magazine.
Thank you KATY! You've been keeping my family very happy lately with your wonderful recipes!
Saturday, September 19, 2009
Cricut Crafty Clare
Now, I don't have a Cricut and Clare and I have already discussed this LOL. It is on my "tool" list (along with a Kitchen Aide Mixer...Honey did you read this??). (ed. note--I know, with the dough hook) But, even though I don't have a Cricut, I do have scraps. In fact, my floor would be so thankful not to have a bunch of strings and fabric pieces dropped on it all the time. And, if you are anything like me, a Scrap Catcher that is super cute would make your craft room complete!
Just take a few minutes and Hop on over there and check it out and be sure to tell Clare D. The Finicky Frog says "Hi!".
Friday, September 18, 2009
Couldn't Be A Better Day!
Thursday, September 17, 2009
Alaskan Inspiration
She centered the game around the Iditarod in Alaska (so cute). Some of the Danger cards read: "Oh no! You're lost in the Boreal Forest! Miss next turn." and, "Someone stole your sled along with your goods! Anchorage has your supplies!". Some of the Fact Cards read: "Screeeech! You see the Yukon River. GO and get some gold!". That card makes your game piece get stuck in the middle of the board with all the towns. My favorite Fact Card was, "Go to Wasilla and meet Sarah Palin!" He he!
She did such a great job, and I asked her where some of her ideas came from. She said it was from all of the Alaskan books she's read. (She's a read-a-holic!) She's read a series by Tracie Peterson called Yukon Quest. She really fell in love with this series of Christian books.
I was so proud of her work today and it's moments like this that my heart just bursts!