HAPPY SPRING!!
Wednesday, March 14, 2012
Grapevine Magic
Recently, in a catalog, I found a really cute front door decoration. It got my creative juices flowing. The important component, that I didn't have, was grapevines. Luckily, I have a friend with access to loads of grapevines and she generously offered to pass some my way. I guess I wasn't sure exactly what I would be picking up. When my husband and I stopped to pick them up in my car, they proved much larger than expected and would not fit. My husband rolled his eyes! My friend's husband just laughed. The next day, my husband picked up the grapevines in his truck.
I immediately ran the tub with HOT water and dropped some into it. I read online that this is the best was to make them pliable.
After several hours in the hot water, I was able to bend the grapevines into this shape ~ exactly what I wanted. I used light gauge wire to keep them together and in place.
I added some silk flowers that I bought from Michaels (40% off coupon, of course!!!).
Adding some wired ribbon and a pastel egg were the finishing touches. It looks awesome hanging on the front door. When I get complements on it, I can proudly say, "I made it!"
HAPPY SPRING!!
HAPPY SPRING!!
Saturday, March 10, 2012
Small But Mighty!
Things she said to me this week:
"I am going to live right by coffee so I don't have to drive so far to get it."
"Mommy skips the red lights sometimes."
"Jack was being so inappropriate!"
"I can do this by myself. Don't help me."
She may be the littlest, but she is a force to be reckoned with to be sure. Smart and sassy may be a challenge at four years old, but it will serve her well in adulthood. I can't imagine anyone talking her into anything she doesn't want to do. She has a clear idea of right and wrong and on which side she stands. She rarely wavers. Some adults could take a lesson!
Thursday, March 8, 2012
Sleep & Laugh

Sometimes we look for complicated answers for simple problems. For me, if I have gone too many days without finding something about which to laugh out loud or my sleep has been lousy for several nights, I let all the little things get to me. Women, especially, can often say, "I could just start crying and I'm not sure why." It is an awful feeling and fighting back tears takes a ton of energy in the day.
Remembering that laughing and sleeping are two answers to many of life's struggles, helps.
Choose one!
Sunday, March 4, 2012
My Weekend
My weekend consisted of: dinner out (Peppino's great Italian), watching Jack's t-ball game, running five miles, taking the kids to see The Lorax, out for lunch, baking something yummy, a homemade lunch of chicken salad sandwiches, Facebook, Pinterest, MANY walks with the dog, picking up dog poop in a tiny baggie, a bottle of better than average wine, a few craft projects that I love, talking with friends on the phone, wondering if I can accomplish everything that is on my list for the week, arguing politics with my husband, reading a great motivational running book, getting a Starbucks reward postcard in the mail, playing Words with Friends, and more things that I can't remember due to age!
Here's the thing....my life is SO boring! It is nothing exciting, or interesting, or exotic....it is my life and it suits me just fine. As my husband loves to remind me...people would kill to have your life. HA!! Only boring people, I think!!

Here's the thing....my life is SO boring! It is nothing exciting, or interesting, or exotic....it is my life and it suits me just fine. As my husband loves to remind me...people would kill to have your life. HA!! Only boring people, I think!!
Saturday, March 3, 2012
St. Pat's Treats
It is fun to celebrate everything in life and even better to share it with others.
Friday, March 2, 2012
Who?? Me?!?!
What has become of me?? I just considered having professional photos taken of a dog!!! I can't even believe I am owning up to any of these thoughts because two months ago, I didn't even have a dog! Dogs were a nuisance and smelly. Today, the dog who resides in my house is my constant companion. She makes me laugh every day. I sometimes reorganize my errands so she can ride in the car with me. I walk her two or three times every day, rain or shine.
"Hi, my name is Susan and I'm a DOG PERSON!!!"
Thursday, March 1, 2012
32 - 35
I just finished reading an article that talked about at what age a woman feels the best about herself and her body. In the story, the author stated that she felt, for most women, it was the years from 32 to 35. You are past your youthful angst and still far enough away from severe wrinkles and body breakdown. I totally agree. Looking back to when I was in my early thirties, I did feel pretty good about myself. I wore stylish clothes ~ oh my gosh, I had this yellow and black dress that was just fabulous! To top it off, I had a chunky necklace and earrings in black and yellow and beautiful four inch heels that were also black and yellow. I made a statement when I entered the room! Years later, when my daughter came across this ensemble, she was completely aghast that I would wear such a thing!
I didn't have a speck of cellulite anywhere on my body. I was not skinny, but on the trim side. I rarely exercised and never dieted. My skin looked pretty good and, often, I forgot to wear foundation. Today, I wouldn't walk out to the mailbox without foundation for fear a neighbor might see me! My hair was a lovely shade of red and it didn't need to be touched up every four weeks to hide the gray. There was no gray! Alas, I did not appreciate these years enough, just as my husband predicted.
Today, the hard truth of age is with me daily. I think my pillow causes wrinkles because many mornings when I get up, there are new ones on my face! I have become obsessed with women's necks and how wrinkly they are. I can't stop staring and wonder if they are staring at mine. No matter how many miles I run each week, gravity is still winning and things are slowly moving south. I feel sad to think there is little I can do to stop this. Oh, sure, I could get plastic surgery and wear that "surprised" look all the time. My husband is totally opposed and would never forgive me. I am a chicken anyways and just wouldn't do it. Right for some, not for me.
The best I hear these days is, "You look good for your age." What does that mean?! What is my age supposed to look like? I often lie about my age. I add years. Then they really think I look good "for my age".
I hesitate when buying clothes and ask myself if it's age appropriate. There's nothing worse that wearing too youthful clothes, unless it's finally giving up and wearing only elastic wasted pants!! Where is the happy medium? Style at any age? Magazine love to write about the topic, but when I gaze at the photos that accompany the article, I can't see any wrinkly necks!
I don't wish for the life of 35 to come again, just the body. I promise I will be much more appreciative of it this time around!
Does anyone know where I can get some yellow and black shoes?

I didn't have a speck of cellulite anywhere on my body. I was not skinny, but on the trim side. I rarely exercised and never dieted. My skin looked pretty good and, often, I forgot to wear foundation. Today, I wouldn't walk out to the mailbox without foundation for fear a neighbor might see me! My hair was a lovely shade of red and it didn't need to be touched up every four weeks to hide the gray. There was no gray! Alas, I did not appreciate these years enough, just as my husband predicted.
Today, the hard truth of age is with me daily. I think my pillow causes wrinkles because many mornings when I get up, there are new ones on my face! I have become obsessed with women's necks and how wrinkly they are. I can't stop staring and wonder if they are staring at mine. No matter how many miles I run each week, gravity is still winning and things are slowly moving south. I feel sad to think there is little I can do to stop this. Oh, sure, I could get plastic surgery and wear that "surprised" look all the time. My husband is totally opposed and would never forgive me. I am a chicken anyways and just wouldn't do it. Right for some, not for me.
The best I hear these days is, "You look good for your age." What does that mean?! What is my age supposed to look like? I often lie about my age. I add years. Then they really think I look good "for my age".
I hesitate when buying clothes and ask myself if it's age appropriate. There's nothing worse that wearing too youthful clothes, unless it's finally giving up and wearing only elastic wasted pants!! Where is the happy medium? Style at any age? Magazine love to write about the topic, but when I gaze at the photos that accompany the article, I can't see any wrinkly necks!
I don't wish for the life of 35 to come again, just the body. I promise I will be much more appreciative of it this time around!
Does anyone know where I can get some yellow and black shoes?
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