Monday, November 24, 2008

Part of the zoo that I live with...

Bear

Bear and Moe


Every morning, I am woken up to the "zoo" animals that I call my pets. On the weekends its even worse, let me explain how it works.




I have a California King, and when going to bed, I am cozy, I have space and CSP and I are sharing one blanket, at some point in the middle of the night Travis comes into our bed (Cameron gives in and lets him sleep with us), Moe (our little dog) curls up into a little ball and sleeps where ever he can fit, Bear (our not so little puppy) sprawls out on the bed and has bad gas (haha), and then there is Baby Kitty, small, yet LOUD. She comes into the bed meowing and rubbing her little head against any part of your body not hidden under the covers, and walks on your chest, ugh. Every Saturday and Sunday, the first thing CSP says is "Its a freaking zoo in here". And it is. The only good thing that comes out of all this, I some how end up with my own blanket!!!




I love my pets, but come on, we have a 3 bedroom home, with a family room, and everyone (including pets) has to sleep in the same bed?!?!? Maybe I should just rent a one bedroom apartment and cut back on housing costs... haha yeah right.





Crafty Christmas

Cameron's boring black stocking

Robert (stepdad) and Brian "B" (my brother), still need to add the red cuff and baseball charms


Girl Dogs stockings


Boy dogs stockings


this was my first good one, but its too big...


my stocking, but I might atempt another one, missing the snowflake charms


Michelles (sister) stocking


Adriennes (sister) stocking


moms stocking

cats stocking

very first one i made... i love the pattern, but i wanted mine to be wintery


Tuesday, November 18, 2008

Curses GAME BOY Curses


So, last night my son is talking to grandma and grandpa C, and was asked what he wanted for Christmas. My 3 year old son says a GAME BOY. He is 3 years old. I am afraid that I have turned my son into the lazy game fanatic kid that I never wanted him to be. I know it’s wrong that I secretly wanted my son to say nothing; I just want to see you. Guess he is still too young to understand the real meaning of Christmas, but then again is it because as parents, CSP and I have not taught him the real meaning?

Christmas to him is about Santa Claus watching him (from the stars), getting presents, and looking at lights. When it really should be about family and being with one another, and not gifts. At what age do you teach that to your children or is it something you learn as you get older? It is really hard to explain why I was so annoyed that he was asking for it, but it is still bothering me. He has also asked for a baby elephant, not sure where they came from, but that doesn’t bother me because it shows to me his imagination is a little out there.

On another note, maybe it’s because as his parents, we are too excited for him to actually know what Christmas is. He knows that he needs to be good, and ask Santa for gifts. But I am afraid that he doesn’t realize the biggest gift of all is his family. And I am afraid his dad has the same problem J. Maybe now that times are tough, people will start to realize the true meaning of the Christmas season.
I am sure its too soon for Christmas Blogs, so I will definately have more after Thanksgiving, but just needed to vent about this darn GAME BOY, that I am afraid is ruining my holiday cheer!!!


Monday, November 17, 2008

Need Help!

So this help request is probably directed towards CB, but i have decided that i am making my own Christmas Stocking this year and need help finding a cute pattern. So if anyone out there finds one with pictures, please please send them my way... thanks

Over the weekend...


Lets start with Friday. CSP's parents bought all of us tickets to see Cheech and Chong live. OMG, hilarious. I could not stop laughing which then turned into crying from laughing and coughing so hard. :0). Athough we all know what they are "about", it was still a good time. I would have to say my favorite part was the begining when they did a skit from the begining of "Up in Smoke". When they get pulled over and a cop is at the window of Cheech and asks for his license and he tells him its on the bumper...HILARIOUS!



Then to Saturday, i have been promising Travis to take him to see Madagascar 2, so we met up with KH and her son at the drive in. I only saw half the movie, because Travis was mush more interested in the events going on around him, but it was still fun. Cold, but fun. I just kept thinking to myself, why cant travis be more like KH's son, he was so well behaved! And those of you who know Travis, he is not shy at all, he kept singing "i like to move it, move it" and for that i am sorry KH... and JB for all you had to deal with friday night, and thanks again for watching him...





Sunday came with laundry duties, got about 6 loads done... just to do again next weekend. And football, but again the Chargers let me down... i guess i am just going to have to become a cardinal fan!














Friday, November 14, 2008

Cheech and Chong


Yah, i am so excited its friday. CSP and i are going to see Cheech and Chong tonight with his parents. I am still battling the bronchitis, so i am sure i will fit in hacking up a lung with everyone else since they seem to be affiliated with mary jane. Funny thing is i have NEVER seen anything with them in it, but i am sure it will be a blast. Anything that has to with comedy i love. This is CSP and I's first night away from our little monster in god knows how long. Can't wait. Also it will be Travis's first night with a "babysitter", but i know he will have fun with Miss Kiley, who wouldnt she is such a doll.

Thursday, November 13, 2008

Fabulous Four

I really hate these, but seeing that I am bored, I thought I would share this with everyone:

4 closests friends:
Caitlin (CB), Michelle (MA), Krisha (KLH), Jenna (JB)...lost most of my friends back at home after i had my son... sad i know...

4 things that remind you of them:
CB-Being from San Diego, Santa Barbara, MB, crafts
MA-Pupusa's, TJ, chi chi’s, working EARLY in the morning together
KLH- CH, country music, Nascar, HOT PILOTS
JB- McDonalds Cheeseburgers, AH HA, drinking, Halloween (it’s officially our holiday together)

4 favorite places that I like to eat:
McDonalds, Applebees, Rubios, Sweet Tomatos

4 favorite things to do:
Scrapbook, Taking pictures, playing with my son, reading

4 favorite TV shows:
Greys Anatomy, Lipstick Jungle, Ellen, and anything on TLC

4 favorite memories from childhood:
Camping, barbies, learning to drive, hanging out with my BF (my sister)

4 famous people that I would like to meet:
Garth Brooks, Ellen, Paula Dean, Princess Di

4 places that you would like to visit:
India, England, Africa, Chile

4 must have clothing pieces:
Cardigan, flip flops, jeans, tank top

TAKE A BREAK!


I am only as strong as the coffee I drink, the hairspray I use and the friends I have. To the cool women who have touched my life. Here's to you girlfriends! Be Happy!



It is good to be a woman:

1. We got off the Titanic first.

2. We can scare male bosses with the mysterious gynecological disorder excuses.

3. Taxis stop for us.

4. We don't look like a frog in a blender when dancing.

5. No fashion faux pas we make could ever rival the Speedo.

6. We don't have to pass gas to amuse ourselves.

7. If we forget to shave, no one has to know.

8. We can congratulate our teammate without ever touching her rear end.

9. We never have to reach down every so often to make sure our privates are still there.

10. We have the ability to dress ourselves.

11. We can talk to the opposite sex without having to picture them naked.

12. If we marry someone 20 years younger, we are aware that we will look like an idiot.

13. We will never regret piercing our ears.

14. There are times when chocolate really can solve all your problems.

15. We can make comments about how silly men are in their presence because they aren't listening anyway.
Love ya!

Wednesday, November 12, 2008

I love you!

An opinion is a person's ideas and thoughts towards something which it is either impossible to verify the truth of, or the truth of which is thought unimportant to the person. It is an assertion about something especially if that something lies in the future and its truth or falsity cannot be directly established e.g. induction. An opinion is not a fact, because opinions are either not falsifiable, or the opinion has not been proven or verified. If it later becomes proven or verified, it is no longer an opinion, but a fact.

Opinions. We are all entitled to them, but should someone be judged by them? It seems that lately CSP and I tend to get very defensive when we express our opinions, but the one that is really bothering me is “living today like it’s my last”. What happens if there is no tomorrow, will your son know that you loved him, will your mom know that you miss her? What if you went to bed angry last night and didn’t say I love you and I am happy with you, and never got the chance to make things better? What if you didn’t get to say your last goodbye because you “weren’t talking”? Is it just me or do others think this way? Am I being negative, but then again can an opinion be wrong if it isn’t a fact? Why does it take something as tragic as death to make us want to live life to the fullest? I say, dont wait!

CSP seems to think that is just me thinking negative, like I want it to happen. ARE YOU KIDDING ME, I AM TOO YOUNG TO DIE! But, heaven forbid, I would want to go out knowing I said I love you to Travis, or I love you to CSP. I don’t want to live my life with regrets, but every time I try to get CSP to see it my way we fight. It drives me crazy that he can go to bed mad at someone, or leave the house frustrated. CSP tends to think “there is always tomorrow”. Ok to some extend will I agree with that but for instances like loading the dishwasher, making the bed or mopping the floors, but not making your loved ones feel special. Now I will admit I am the biggest hypocrite when it comes to acting on my opinions. I can’t remember the last time I called my mom just to say hi and I love you. I can’t remember the last time I just sat there with CSP and said I love you. Maybe it is because as an adult and mother I have different priorities? But I do make sure that I let Travis know. Possibly I feel that my parents already know I love them, and possibly I feel that CSP knows I love him, but I want to make sure that Travis absolutely knows. But I promise you all, I will make sure that I take a little more time out of my life to make sure you know I care about you and I am thinking about you.

I don’t normally express my opinions, unless it’s about music, food or movies… but when it comes to life this is probably my biggest one. This is the only thing that I will ever ask any of you to take into account into your daily lives and to really think about… do you value the present? I do.

"We don’t value the present. Think about it — if you had ten minutes to live wouldn’t you rather remember the positive things that happened to you

Think of death every day. Yes, you heard right. Think of death everyday. That is the only way you will value what you have today. You will treasure the little moments that pass you by without taking it for granted. Death is not a negative reality. See it as a positive one. We all have limited time left. Everyday, we get closer to the grave. This grim reality should actually be driving us to live a fuller life, a happier life. Every moment that goes by is lost. Forever.

Suppose you were told that you have just ten minutes to live. What images will come to your mind? Will bitterness, anger, and jealousy dominate the next ten minutes? Will you think about absolutely useless arguments you had with a relative? Will you remember all the stupid inanities that you went through?

No one would if they had only ten more minutes to live.

In those ten minutes you will allow the best images to go past. You will not think of the material goods you have collected, nor the bank balance you have. You will not waste time thinking of those who hurt you, or were unfair. Instead, you will see images of the best moments of your life, your loved ones, touching moments, rich colorful experiences, laurels you got and the hurdles you surmounted.

As you realize that you have just ten minutes left, you will smile from deep within. There is so much to be grateful for. And there are so many experiences you want to relive all over again — experiences you never ever cared to remember before as you took life for granted.

It takes the reality of death at the doorstep to realize that we are blessed. Life has showered each one of us with so much richness, but we do not see it.

Many of us fear death. But can we stop death? Can we delay it according to our will? That is why it is silly to worry about something we have no control over. Instead, let us celebrate life. Living is a process of dying, said Krishnamurthi, a philosopher. He talks about how birds in the early morning chatter away merrily without worrying about whether they are going to die the next morning.

So, live as if today is the last day. Dance. Sing. Watch the raindrops on a petal. Enjoy the aroma of wet mud. Hear the birds talk. Listen to the rustle of the leaves as the wind whistles past. Give something to someone without wanting anything in return. Give to someone who cannot even return the grace. Surprise yourself by doing something out of the way. Stop being so boring and predictable and instead do something that makes your heart sing.

Do not worry about what others around you will think or say. Remember that it does not matter. What matters is how you feel. We all need to value the moment now."
-Ramesh Menon-



"Life is too short to wake up inthe morning with regrets, so lovethe people who treat you right,forget about the ones who don't,and believe that everythinghappens for a reason. If you get achance, take it. If it changesyour life, let it. Nobody saidlife would be easy, they justpromised it would be worth it."

Tuesday, November 11, 2008

Little Helper...




Travis has become quite the helper. He loves to vaccum, and does a pretty good job at him, almost better than his dad. He also loves to help me with the dishwasher, as long as he can put the soap in and push the start button. Doing laundry is another favorite, although he does not like folding or putting the clothes away... must have gotten that from me :). Feeding the dogs and giving them water is another one he is very willing to do, as long as I dont yell at him for spilling water. He also takes showers by himself and would rather brush his teeth on his own. I could go on and on about the things that he would rather do himself, but it would take forever, haha.
If anyone is interested I might rent him out by the hour :)

BRONCHITIS!!!!


So I have had this terrible cough for almost a week now, and found out I have BRONCHITIS! It is horrible, I can't talk, and now my throat is sore from coughing so much. Now I have to take this NASTY cough syrup, antibiotics, and a nasal spray, and the worst part is that this is making me cough up phlegm. YUM! And poor little Travis is sick too. Thats the worst when your child is sick and you are sick, there isnt much help you can give them.
Just glad I am not sick for Thanksgiving, because I can not wait to eat Coni's Pecan Pie... hint hint.
Hope no one else out there is getting sick either!

Monday, November 3, 2008

Adrienne

My best friend, Adrienne

So last week on Wednesday, Adrienne (my sister) called and said that she was coming to visit. I was so happy for her to come visit. Travis got to stay out of daycare for 2 days, which he enjoyed and got to be spoiled by Auntie Adrienne. It made me realize how much I really miss her. I have to admit she is my best friend. The one person I can talk to about anything and not be judged. Her and I have been through a lot and will hopefully be able to continue that bond.

Which got me to thinking how mad it makes me when I hear people saying how they never talk to their siblings because of something they have done. What in the world could possibly be that bad that you would never talk to someone who is your sibling. You do not get to choose your family, so live with it. That’s what life is about, being handed problems and working them out. Don’t get me wrong, we didn’t get along for a lot of our childhood, and even into adulthood, but I wouldn't ever stop talking to her. Adrienne, is my only "real" sister and a lot of the time we feel like we only have each other, mostly because each of our parents have other children.

Now being the older sister, I get very protective over her, wish she wouldn’t date, don’t know how I am going to handle it when she is pregnant, and wish she didn’t live so far away. But I will always support her in whatever she does which brings me to the point of this whole blog. She got another tattoo and I am soooo jealous. Now she needs to think of another one and go with me to get one, FAST!



Some sister quotes:


Having a sister is like having a best friend you can't get rid of. You know whatever you do, they'll still be there. ~Amy Li

If you don't understand how a woman could both love her sister dearly and want to wring her neck at the same time, then you were probably an only child. ~Linda Sunshine

What's the good of news if you haven't a sister to share it? ~Jenny DeVries

I know some sisters who only see each other on Mother's Day and some who will never speak again. But most are like my sister and me... linked by volatile love, best friends who make other best friends ever so slightly less best. ~Patricia Volk