"Husband and wife have the solemn responsibility to love and care for each other and for their children."- The Family: A Proclamation to the World
Monday, September 26, 2011
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
Take a number please
Today I stopped by the fabric store and much to my surprise the entire store had been rearranged and "updated". After finding my way through the newly laid out fabric, I brought the ones I chose to the lady at the cutting table. There was only one other person in the store that was all the way at the other side of the store checking out. When I laid the fabric on the table the lady asked, "do you have a number?" Confused I told her no. She pointed to a number giving gadget and told me, "take a number please." 2 seconds after I took a number, a small screen above the ladies head started to flash "55". I looked at my number which happen to be...55! The lady walked all the way to the phone, got on the intercom and announced, "now serving number 55, now serving number 55." I looked around me and then again at my number and then handed her number 55. She smiled and said thank you and then proceeded to talk to me like this awkward moment had not just happened. As I was telling Kurt this story he laughed and reminded me of the above Meet the Parents moment! Funny but awkward!
Thursday, September 15, 2011
3 years!
My husband is the greatest thing that could have ever happened to me. He loves me unconditionally even through my many flaws. He supports our family and works so hard so that I can stay home and raise our children. I can't even express how greatful I am for that! I love him with all of my heart and I cant wait to see what the next 3 years will bring!
Wednesday, September 7, 2011
Stretch Marks
I saw this on pintrest and loved it!
Stretch marks:
"A mark for every breath you took, every blink, every sleepy yawn. One for every time you sucked your thumb, waved hello, closed your eyes and slept in the most perfect darkness. One for every time you had the hiccups. One for every dream you dreamed within me. It isn't very pretty anymore. Some may even think it ugly. That's OK. It was your home. It's where I first grew to love you, where I lay my hand as I dreamed about who you were and who you would be. It held you until my arms could, and for that, I will always find something beautiful in it."
Stretch marks:
"A mark for every breath you took, every blink, every sleepy yawn. One for every time you sucked your thumb, waved hello, closed your eyes and slept in the most perfect darkness. One for every time you had the hiccups. One for every dream you dreamed within me. It isn't very pretty anymore. Some may even think it ugly. That's OK. It was your home. It's where I first grew to love you, where I lay my hand as I dreamed about who you were and who you would be. It held you until my arms could, and for that, I will always find something beautiful in it."
Thursday, September 1, 2011
Cooking
Im not one of those people that can invision how food will taste before I make it...or taste it and decide what needs to be put in it to make it better. When my Mom would ask us if we wanted to help make dinner, my answer was always no. So with out those qualities but now wanting to find love for cooking for my family, I find myself messing up food sometimes! Here are a few funny experiences!
1) When newely married Kurt told me that he loved Cheesey Potatoe soup from Outback. So I thought I would suprise him with a homemade batch. I looked up on the internet "Outback Potatoe soup recipe" and found one that seemed fairly simple(dont trust things you read on the internet!) I cant remember all that went into it but there was velveta cheese, potatoes and milk...come to think of it maybe those were all the ingredients!! I mixed them together exactly how the recipe said but Kurto was running late from work and the longer the "soup" sat on the stove the thicker it got. In an attempt to salvage it, I added more milk which for some reason made it even thicker. By the time Kurt got home the spoon wouldnt even come out of the "soup" and all was left was basically a block of cheese with chunks of potatoe. It went straight to the garbage and I cant remember if I cried outloud or went the bathroom to do it quietly.
2) I like to make these chicken rolls with cream cheese inside. They call for chives but I rarely put them in. This time I decided to but realized I had no chives...so I put Oregano instead. Garbage. Enough said!
3)Last week I was making sauce for sloppy joes and it calls for cinnamon and cloves. A very small amount of cloves. I put in the small amount of cloves and then a very large amount of...cloves instead of cinnamon. If you have ever used cloves you know its very strong and the sauce could not be salvaged.
Although sometimes things go wrong I really enjoy learning and growing in cooking for my family!
1) When newely married Kurt told me that he loved Cheesey Potatoe soup from Outback. So I thought I would suprise him with a homemade batch. I looked up on the internet "Outback Potatoe soup recipe" and found one that seemed fairly simple(dont trust things you read on the internet!) I cant remember all that went into it but there was velveta cheese, potatoes and milk...come to think of it maybe those were all the ingredients!! I mixed them together exactly how the recipe said but Kurto was running late from work and the longer the "soup" sat on the stove the thicker it got. In an attempt to salvage it, I added more milk which for some reason made it even thicker. By the time Kurt got home the spoon wouldnt even come out of the "soup" and all was left was basically a block of cheese with chunks of potatoe. It went straight to the garbage and I cant remember if I cried outloud or went the bathroom to do it quietly.
2) I like to make these chicken rolls with cream cheese inside. They call for chives but I rarely put them in. This time I decided to but realized I had no chives...so I put Oregano instead. Garbage. Enough said!
3)Last week I was making sauce for sloppy joes and it calls for cinnamon and cloves. A very small amount of cloves. I put in the small amount of cloves and then a very large amount of...cloves instead of cinnamon. If you have ever used cloves you know its very strong and the sauce could not be salvaged.
Although sometimes things go wrong I really enjoy learning and growing in cooking for my family!
Friday, August 26, 2011
Projects!
So I havent posted anything about Tyson lately and I need to brag! So he's a little bit about Tyson Grady Jensen
He is 14 months old on Monday.
He walks everywhere and hardly ever wants to be carried anymore- except for those times when he is tired and grumpy and wants to be held NON STOP!
He gives really really great hugs which make me smile inside and out!
He loves to "talk". All though he is the only one that understands what he's saying.
He likes to point at everything. If we are walking through the store and see's something he wants to touch(oh and he likes to touch everything!) he will point and "talk". If he see's his pacifier up on the counter, he points at it. If he wants to go outside he points to the door. If its bed time but he still wants to play he'll point at his bedroom door wanting to go back to the living room!
He is learning to run and in doing so has gotten quite a few bumps and bruises.
He can feed himself with a fork..most of the time!
We are still working on trasitioning from bottle to sippy...2 down 2 more to go through out the day. The morning and night ones are the hardest!
He likes to go pull the movies off of the bookself when he is upset with me.
He thinks that anytime I turn on the computer it means we're going to skype someone- he gets so excited but then gets bored when all I am doing is checking my email!
He can climb onto the couch and the bench in the living room.
He loves to go play at the park and swim in his little pool in the yard.
He thinks its funny to pinch your arm when changing his diaper.
He got stunk by a bee when we were eating breakfast outside:(Im sure there are more things and I could go on forever but I'll stop there!
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