Month: November 2005

  • Dear mom,


         I can’t talk yet.  So sometimes when I whine I’m trying to.   Today was one of those moments.  Please next time you hear me whining, look around and find out why.   Cause its really hard to hang like this for long. 


               


    Oh yes, and if I do get stuck some place new, just rescue me instead of getting the camera out and laughing really hard.


    Thanks,


    Jeremiah

  • Drug Cocktail

    Flexeril and Midol make a looooooooooooovely drug cocktail.  
    My sister says I should not do it again.   My friend thought
    I was the life of the party.     And I actually
    didn’t “truely” mix-them, but they had to blame something on my
    goofiness.   

    This morning I woke up in pain…well I’d gone to bed in pain so it
    wasn’t that big of a suprise.   And a hour into the morning I
    was absolutely on the verge of hysteria.    I decided it
    was the pain and took a Flexeril that the doctor gave me for my back,
    and told Rob I was heading to bed.   This was
    9′ish.     I woke up at 11 to find I had a
    visitor.   After a 8 or 9 month Hiatus Aunt Flo is
    back.  Much was explained about the crying when I saw that. 
       I went back to bed.  It was necessary  LOL

    But this afternoon there was a gingerbread tea for Awana and my girls
    very very much wanted to go.   I was not
    excited.     The flexeril has a 4 hour life
    expetency and it had been  3 hours 45 minutes or so.  
    So, I decided if I was going to survive the party I should take a
    Midol.   Usually it makes me dopey.   Apparently
    NOT today.   I was just rather boingy.   Like my
    dippsy wipsy pixie charries.      Sis just
    kept staring at me.  ROFL

    My friend said it was great.  *giggles*

    I made a snow-man that looks like Gonzo.   
    Seriously.   I wish I had a picture.  Its a gingerbread
    house snowman, not a “real” snowman.    The tea is part
    fun, and part work.   We have a nice little tea thing, and a
    speaker, and then we break up in teams and build gingerbread
    houses.   The houses are pre-made we just do the
    decorating.   They are then sold at the Awana Christmas Tree
    festival.      My sis, sil, a friend and I
    worked on one.   The kiddos had graham cracker houses they
    could decorate and take home.   They all chose to sit
    together at a non-adult table…which was just fine with us

    Our house turned out lovely, and I really should have brought my
    camera.  LOL   Anyhow my snow man was 3 marshmallows on
    top of each other.   Redhots for buttons.  Pieces of
    gumdrop molded into circles for eyes.   And a orange gumdrop
    molded into a carrot for a nose.   It really was quite
    cute.  *honest*

    But everybody that walked by started snickering.  We decided it was either E.T or Gonzo.  *giggles*

    The serious creating I did was the fence, and walk-way.  
    They were quite lacey and pretty.    The fence was out
    of square pretzels, and red/white mints.   I also made a
    street light, and candy cane gate.   In otherwords I did the
    sugar-landscape.  LOL

    At least I didn’t build a out-house.   My friend did
    that.   Complete with a little half-moon.  It sits in
    the yard of our gingerbread house…*snigger*

    So, in other words I had fun.   Silly adult, non-brain
    fun.   No fights, no squabbles, no whiney kids, just fun.

    Man you have no idea how badly I needed that…actually I had no idea
    how badly I needed it.   Because quite honestly I absolutely
    didn’t want to go…and I’m soooooo glad I did.  

    Drug-cocktail and all.  *snigger*

  • Rob made a ton of phone calls, we now have garbage, satelite
    dish,  telephone number, and PUD lined up for the
    30th.     Oh and mail service.  Lots and LOTS
    of phone calls.   Other then that it was a low key low stress
    day that we both needed.

    This afternoon we went geocaching and found too “treasure”
    sites.   The kids were quite happy with this.   And
    tonight was our second to last date night.    I know it
    will  be a bit until we find as good a babysitters as we’ve
    had.   Soooo gotta enjoy them while we can. 

    I took this tonight just before we drove home from our date night.   It turned out quite well I think.

    There’s a beautiful almost full moon, and the air was so clear so it was reflecting off everything. 

  • Morning,

    I’m leaving the good off it.  LOL

    My back spasmed last night a LOT.   I finally broke down and
    took percasset, which took the pain away, but didn’t enable me to sleep
    well.    Sleep came about 12:30, and morning came at
    6:45.    Well I use the sleep in a relative term.

    Lost somehow creeped me out last night, and I ended up having nightmares.  *snort*  Which means I slept at somepoint.

    I’m just drrrrrrrrrrrragging today. 

    Good news;   The appraisal came through for the house in
    Clallam Bay.   The loan is approved.    We are
    moving.

    More good news;  We finally have the sceptic tank lid.  
    *snort*  Now we’re on the hunt for a little tiny red cap to cover
    the sceptic pump’s alarm system light.    Here we go
    again….

    Remind me again why I have children.  LOL

    Oh yeah.
    So
    I’ll
    never
    be
    rich.

    *snigger*

    I had a lovely read on a link that Silverthorn posted.   Go
    follow it was absolutely fascinating, and written
    well.    I LOVE that kind of history.   World
    War II in England told from a boy who grew up there’s
    perspective.     A rather umm ingenious and
    mischieveous boy I might add. 

    Tomorrow we are intending to do as little as possible.   We
    both promised each other we would do NOTHING house related.

    I made cookies with the kids on Tuesday.  Just fun and relaxing.   The kids thanked me for two days.

    It would seem…
    their feeling a bit neglected.   Really can’t blame
    them.        Moving a family of 8…is
    just time consuming.

    So, this weekend all that needs to be done is caught up.   And we are just going to be a family.

    Saturday is the Gingerbread tea.   I might take the girls.  I might not.   We shall see.

    Moving day Is November 30th.   A Wednesday.   My
    bil & bro are both off.   My husband isn’t.  
    He won’t be sleeping.   And won’t take the night
    off.   Its a good thing he won’t have to drive far to
    work.  LOL

    December 2nd…my in-laws are showing up for a planned
    visit.   *shrieks*   We’ve warned them the house
    will be in a shambles.   The (new) house. 
    LOL   They said that would be fine.   We told them
    they could take the kids to the beach so we could unpack, or help us
    unpack.   Their cool with that.

    December 3rd.   Is our churches Awana Christmas Tree
    festival.  Its a MAJOR event, and all of my kids except for Jer
    are supposed to be performing in it.  *sigh*

    Life is just gonna be crazy for awhile.    we need this weekend to prepare for it LOL

  • and what a absolute roller coaster

    While we. the buyers real estate agents, and our real estate agent, and
    the escrow company were scurrying around trying to speed up everything.

    The buyers were debating with their lenders and getting the date moved back to the original closing date of NOvember 29th.

    *snort*

    We  were also in contact with the land owner out in Clallam Bay,
    and nobody apparently told him we wanted to close November 29th…and
    he hasn’t finished upgrading the sceptic.  *screams*

    He also hasn’t moved his huge amount of crap out of the
    garage.      And the houseowner is NOT out of
    the house like they said they would be.

    So, we won’t be moving until NOvember 30th.  Which is mostly fine.   At least we know whats happening, and when.

    But in the meantime….I just have this desire to scream over all the work that was done today!!!  

    so here goes

    AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!

    I feel better now.

    God *is* in control.   And does have plans to prosper and not
    to harm us.    If this move is to happen he will
    guide.  If its not…I love the house I live in. 

  • Aiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

    The buyer’s lender somehow flaked and locked in the intrest rate for
    the loan until tomorrow.   The buyer *has* to close tomorrow
    or loose the loan.

    So…we said yes.

    Which means we have two weeks to move out by tomorrow.

    Of course…we don’t know if our loan has gone through yet, won’t until tomorrow.   *snicker* 
    We could end up homeless.

    I actually don’t see that happening.  The *worst* they could
    require is us to put a roof on the new house.   We are quite
    willing to do that.

    We have a HUGE equity deposit.  Its all a formality at this point.     We hope.

    Anyhow apparently we’re moving…Friday.

  • Hey did you know Xanga has a scrapbook page challenge?

    I got brave and am entering.   I will retake a picture of it tomorrow to actually enter, but had to share.

    And no the G isn’t cut off…that would be xanga that did that.  

    The challenge was to do a blog about Thanksgiving using recipes.   I used my moms bread recipe.  

    And when I had it alll laid out but not glued,  Jer reached up and
    yanked the page and dumped it all over the floor.   The green
    bean salad recipe I was also planning on using has now vanished off the
    face of the earth.   Thanks Jer I love you too.

    I think if you look at the picture in the big screen you can read the words…I hope so anyhow. 

    I just remembered why I haven’t scrapped a lot recently….

  • heard from Rainee this morning while driving to town.

    “Daddy am I beautiful?  And do you want to marry me?”    

    Daddy was rather speechless.    

  • Good morning,

    Today is brought to you by frantic and multiple minor decisions to make  *snort*

    Oh yes, and don’t forget I’m supposed to be homeschooling through all of this. 

    Anyhow we have to retest our well water.   The first test
    didn’t do so hot, but they are 99.9% sure that was due to our testing,
    not our well.   We have bleached our well as a extra
    precaution, and are running the bleach out of it at the
    moment.    And yup we’re doing bottled water right
    now.  LOL

    The multiple little details ya know.

    I finished packing my China Cabinet last night.    Which
    all in all was rather a major production considering how much stuff was
    in there.   I have four BIG boxes sitting on my kitchen
    island with be very very very careful with stuff.   And two
    big boxes from it in the lean-to with yes their breakable, but I won’t
    cry if they break stuff. 

    Phone Calls are breeding around here.   OUr sceptic passed,
    but we have to have the vents blown out, and it pumped.  
    There goes another $600     We knew about $400 of
    that…so *shrugs* 

    The current working theory if we can work it all out is to move Friday.  HAHAHAHA

    We have to talk to the people we’re buying from and see if we can rent
    from them or arrange something so we can move out a bit
    early.   This then gives us time to clean this place before
    closing.  

    Of course, the renting is contigent on wether our buyer got his
    appraisal totally approved.  Which is contigent on the appraiser
    coming back out here for another visit.   Which we rather
    thought he’d do Friday….so we shall see.

    Oh yes, and final approval of our appraisal on the house we’re
    buying.  We thought we had that last week, but alas it was a false
    alarm.   Life is like that ya know.

    But in all this.   I was doing my devotions…and read this.

    “The Lord shall preserve your going out and your coming in.  From this time forth and forevermore.”  Psalms 121:8

    I’ll cling to it for awhile.   God does give gifts when you truely need them.  *grin*

  • and life moves on.

    We celebrated my moms, Jer’s and my youngest sisters birthday last
    night.   Normally this would have been done at my house, but
    my house is getting rather torn up.  LOL   So, my sister
    volunteered.

    We had a lot of fun.   And yes its a bit early to celebrate
    JEr’s, but it made more sense to celebrate them altogether.  Here
    he is with his birthday cake.   It was very intresting and
    very serious business somehow. 

    Mommy has gotten smart after six kiddos, and stripped him down to his
    diaper for actual eating of the cake.   And ironically he
    didn’t get NEARLY as messy as the rest of my kids did on their first
    birthday.   He took a couple swipes a couple bites, and then
    was done.   But then he’s teething and cranky, so we werne’t
    suprised.  Hopefully on our family celebration of his “real”
    birthday he’ll be in a better mood.

    But nevertheless here’s the messy little boy.

     
    And one more picture this is Jer in his birthday clothes.   I
    haven’t actually given him his gifts, as it felt silly celebrating a
    week and a bit early.   Want to savor him being a baby as
    long as possible.   But I did let him wear the outfit I got
    him.  Its sooooooooo cute. 
    I got it at Gottchalks which I don’t usually even let myself go
    in.   But they were having a one day sale, so I got it on
    quite a good buy.   Plus I got Zeria a new winter coat for
    50% off, and then 15%
    off that.      So I was quite happy all in
    all.     And yes he has a strange look on his
    face.  I took 25 pictures of him trying to get one “good”
    one.   He was NOT intrested in cooperating.   He
    kept turning his head, baling off, putting his hands in front of his
    face etc.    It was actually quite entertaining. 
    *snigger*
    The ellusive perfect picture for me continues to be just that ellusive. 

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    Do you ever try to tell yourself that your making a big deal out of
    nothing, and just don’t buy it?   I keep trying to do that
    about my now missing blog.   And somehow…I just am not
    listening.  I absolutely KNOW I made the right
    choice.    Just wish I could shake the residual 
    feeling of ick.    Its sooooooooo hard to walk away from
    something.   And I am the queen of second-guessing.
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    Zeria is sick, and Jer is teething so mommy stayed home from church to
    take care of them.   It is weird to be home on
    Sunday.