I thought I had done a post yesterday, but apparently the fatigue of 5 hours sleep out of 48 is wearing on me, so I am posting early today. Pain. Why? I have been suffering this week with face pain again. I am not sure if I have a bad tooth, inflamed sinuses or the old Trigeminal Neuralgia is at work.I have been consuming large quantities of Ibuprofen and caffeinated drinks. As I have prayed for relief, I am impressed that there is a purpose to this experience. Today as I was driving home from the daily drop offs of children, I thought about pain. This is a pain I could never have imagined until I went through it. Then I remembered that the Savior went through a pain that I know I will never be able to imagine. And He did it for me! Am I worth it? I am learning that Heavenly Father and Jesus think I was worth it. That gives me much to reflect on. I need to keep trying to become who they want me to be. I need to value myself better. I need to be more grateful
Today is Lacey June Johnson Lindsey's birthday. What a treasure she has been. I was so happy when she was born. I was really wishing for another daughter and she fit my wants perfectly. She is so beautiful, talented, smart and I am very happy of her. I wish her a perfect day. I hope she is happy today and loving life. I love you Lacey June.
Thursday, October 11, 2012
Tuesday, October 9, 2012
10 Things I Love About My Job
Shopping for new books- I love to look at all the new books that are constantly coming out. I love to search out the Newbery Awards. etc. I have friend librarians that are great at choosing books and I watch the things they are getting.
Receiving new books- I love to open the boxes and see all the new books. It is kind of like birthdays and Christmas many times over.... And no guilt over spending my own money!
Presenting new books- This is probably my favorite aspect of my job. I love to read a chapter or two of a new book and then teasingly close the cover. Then I watch the stampede. The book goes onto a forever long hold list.
Helping struggling readers find a just right book- Sometimes you meet little students that just aren't readers. They hate to check out the 'baby' books. I love to work out deals with them where if they read a few easy books and pass their quizzes, I will treat them to a trip to the treasure box.
Being The Captain- Do I really need to go into this? I love being The Captain. Most of my little pirates are very respectful and love that they are plundering pirates in search of treasure.
Introducing new technology to students- I have loved teaching the kids about QR codes and implementing new ideas to utilize them. We have treasure codes this year. However, it is biting me...I have to convince them to get a book because it looks interesting to them, not because I QRed it. I also love showing them the Destiny Quest- a page wher ethey can search books, keep track of what they read and want to read and chaat with their friends,
Getting to know the district librarians- No kidding. The greatest group of people I have met in the school system so far. (On the whole) I love the teachers here but my friend librarians are so supportive. I hope I am as cool as they are someday.
Weeding books- I thought I wouldn't be able to throw away books, but I have found that it is necessary and a little bit fun to get rid of outdated, ugly, dusty books. Then I get to fill the shelves with the nice new books that I got to order.
Being the Tech person for the video system- The district purchased a video system then took away all the teachers old videos. Someone has to teach them how to run it. It is me. At first, it was a little scary, but they trained us well.They also support us well and when a teacher has really messed things up, they call me and tell me how to fix it and I look very smart.
Book reviewing- Hey, I have to review all those new books so I know what to warn the students about. I love reading all the new stuff. I can recommend some very good books to you. Just ask or come see me. I will keep you away from the TV for awhile
I love my job!
Receiving new books- I love to open the boxes and see all the new books. It is kind of like birthdays and Christmas many times over.... And no guilt over spending my own money!
Presenting new books- This is probably my favorite aspect of my job. I love to read a chapter or two of a new book and then teasingly close the cover. Then I watch the stampede. The book goes onto a forever long hold list.
Helping struggling readers find a just right book- Sometimes you meet little students that just aren't readers. They hate to check out the 'baby' books. I love to work out deals with them where if they read a few easy books and pass their quizzes, I will treat them to a trip to the treasure box.
Being The Captain- Do I really need to go into this? I love being The Captain. Most of my little pirates are very respectful and love that they are plundering pirates in search of treasure.
Introducing new technology to students- I have loved teaching the kids about QR codes and implementing new ideas to utilize them. We have treasure codes this year. However, it is biting me...I have to convince them to get a book because it looks interesting to them, not because I QRed it. I also love showing them the Destiny Quest- a page wher ethey can search books, keep track of what they read and want to read and chaat with their friends,
Getting to know the district librarians- No kidding. The greatest group of people I have met in the school system so far. (On the whole) I love the teachers here but my friend librarians are so supportive. I hope I am as cool as they are someday.
Weeding books- I thought I wouldn't be able to throw away books, but I have found that it is necessary and a little bit fun to get rid of outdated, ugly, dusty books. Then I get to fill the shelves with the nice new books that I got to order.
Being the Tech person for the video system- The district purchased a video system then took away all the teachers old videos. Someone has to teach them how to run it. It is me. At first, it was a little scary, but they trained us well.They also support us well and when a teacher has really messed things up, they call me and tell me how to fix it and I look very smart.
Book reviewing- Hey, I have to review all those new books so I know what to warn the students about. I love reading all the new stuff. I can recommend some very good books to you. Just ask or come see me. I will keep you away from the TV for awhile
I love my job!
Monday, October 8, 2012
Winter Clothes
I dragged out my winter clothes this morning. I wasn't very happy about it. I don't like my winter clothes. I don't like my winter shoes. But I did find my gray sweater that I like. It has felt cozy and comfortable all day. I couldn't find my pants and skirts. Where could they be? I sure hate to buy new pants but I can't wear levis everyday. Oh, the pain of winter. I wish I liked my stuff but it was all acquired by hand me down or desperation. Does anyone know a place to get cute affordable clothes? It would also help if I hadn't put on 30 pounds!!!
I am excited to wear new stupid boots. I am excited to wear the Trump robe. I am excited to cuddle with Steve and feel secure.
Farewell sandals and capris (sniff sniff)
I am excited to wear new stupid boots. I am excited to wear the Trump robe. I am excited to cuddle with Steve and feel secure.
Farewell sandals and capris (sniff sniff)
Sunday, October 7, 2012
My RX
Here is my prescription for a happier mother of seven. one ride in a car with a picnic and superman. It was the perfect ending to a wonderful day of conference and grandchildren. I loved conference and can't wait to start studying the words that touched my heart this weekend. I loved visiting with Lacey, Mark, Stephanie, Richard , Alaina and Emma. I feel hope. I feel like I can strive to do it all again. I will clean my house, preserve the the food, launder the clothes, work the library, visit teach, Young Women and all the other wonderful things in my life. It might even be alright if the frost comes and kills and the beauty and feasting we have been enjoying. I am so grateful to my parents for giving me the gift of listening to Conference. It was a soothing weekend.
It's almost Dinner in a Pumpkin time!!
It's almost Dinner in a Pumpkin time!!
Saturday, October 6, 2012
Describe the Smell of Grapes
Okay so describe the smell of grapes. I can't but I love it. I am making grape juice right now and the smell is incredible. It is just grape. I am 'grapeful' to my friend Marci for letting me have her grapes. We also spent the morning making apple juice with our adorable neice, Mindy, and her also adorable family. It was so fun. She shared some hazel nuts from her yard...yummy. Ethan helped me crack some and reminded me of a squirrel because he was enjoying the nuts so. I hope to get a hazelnut start from Mindy next year.
Yesterday as I was riding my bike home from District meetings, I rode slow. I had such poetic phrases in my mind. I noticed the red and orange freckle face mountains. They smiled at me and I smiled at them. There were redwinged blackbirds meeting and flying like ripples in a river. I felt wind hugs and sun kisses all the way home. It was great....I just remembered that I didn't get a ride today. Yikes!
So I am spending the days, getting everything' safely gathered in'. I am mindful that I have sweet children and grandchildren that I need to safely gather in also. It seems like that task is a little more daunting. I think the spiritual winter storms are about ready to begin.
Now I need to decide if the tomatoes are worth trying to save tonight....I think so. I am just not ready to give them up yet!
Yesterday as I was riding my bike home from District meetings, I rode slow. I had such poetic phrases in my mind. I noticed the red and orange freckle face mountains. They smiled at me and I smiled at them. There were redwinged blackbirds meeting and flying like ripples in a river. I felt wind hugs and sun kisses all the way home. It was great....I just remembered that I didn't get a ride today. Yikes!
So I am spending the days, getting everything' safely gathered in'. I am mindful that I have sweet children and grandchildren that I need to safely gather in also. It seems like that task is a little more daunting. I think the spiritual winter storms are about ready to begin.
Now I need to decide if the tomatoes are worth trying to save tonight....I think so. I am just not ready to give them up yet!
Friday, October 5, 2012
Where I'm From
This year Davis Reads, a program sponsered by the school district (and libraries!) is featuring an author named George Ella Lyon. She wrote a poem -Where I'm From. We are encourgaed to write a similiar poem. I was actually assigned to write one as part of my job. It was harder than I thought buit a lot of fun. I started out writing about my married life and ended up with my childhood. I encourage you to try and write it also. Visit this website for a template to help write the poem and learn more about Davis Reads. www.tinyurl.com/davisreads2012-13
Click on the tab to write your poem.
I hope you will share your poem with me if you take the challenge. Here is mine:
I am from a worn untuned piano that rang with love, from Epoxy glue and a giant rusted swing that launched me high into the sky on many an adventure.
I am from burnt orange carpet, dark wood paneling lovingly sanded by my father and a bedroom with slanted ceilings that left various lined bruises when I rounded a corner too fast.
I am from hollyhocks with pink ruffled skirts which with some effort became royal ladies dancing at a ball and from fragrant grapes with promises of cold drinks in front of a crackling fire on a frosty winter evening.
I am from fresh cut Christmas trees decorated with single brilliant bulbs adorned with reflectors and real lead tinsel , from hazel eyes, from Mother who loved with all her heart and Debi that shared my room and my deepest thoughts and Bruno the Boxer that stole Halloween candy and made my Midge doll flat chested.
I am from quick wits in a lively conversation and the humorous memories retold with laughter around the old kitchen table.
I am from hiding in the covers with fingers in my ears as I tremble to the wailing violins of the Perry Mason theme song.
From letters to Santa burned and lifted with the poker up a smoking black chimney to be read by the elves and worries of permanently crossed eyes that would ‘stick that way’ if I pulled a face.
I am from Scriptures and Hymns full of comfort, peace and love sung with voices that blended well with mine.
I’m from Salt Lake City and Scotland, Mexican Chicken and Vegetables and gooey golden strings of cheese baked to perfection in my mother’s fresh dough.
From the neighborhood water fight that started as a glass of water propelled across the dining table by my oldest brother, from the family camping trip in the dark and lonely desert that scared everyone, including Mom and Dad, and the cat that I dressed in doll dresses and christened weekly.
I am from a worn photo album with thick black deckle edged paper and a spicy perfumed cedar chest that I reverently peered into once a year. I am from memories that can’t be robbed, or burnt or buried , that can only be lost through neglect.
Click on the tab to write your poem.
I hope you will share your poem with me if you take the challenge. Here is mine:
I am from a worn untuned piano that rang with love, from Epoxy glue and a giant rusted swing that launched me high into the sky on many an adventure.
I am from burnt orange carpet, dark wood paneling lovingly sanded by my father and a bedroom with slanted ceilings that left various lined bruises when I rounded a corner too fast.
I am from hollyhocks with pink ruffled skirts which with some effort became royal ladies dancing at a ball and from fragrant grapes with promises of cold drinks in front of a crackling fire on a frosty winter evening.
I am from fresh cut Christmas trees decorated with single brilliant bulbs adorned with reflectors and real lead tinsel , from hazel eyes, from Mother who loved with all her heart and Debi that shared my room and my deepest thoughts and Bruno the Boxer that stole Halloween candy and made my Midge doll flat chested.
I am from quick wits in a lively conversation and the humorous memories retold with laughter around the old kitchen table.
I am from hiding in the covers with fingers in my ears as I tremble to the wailing violins of the Perry Mason theme song.
From letters to Santa burned and lifted with the poker up a smoking black chimney to be read by the elves and worries of permanently crossed eyes that would ‘stick that way’ if I pulled a face.
I am from Scriptures and Hymns full of comfort, peace and love sung with voices that blended well with mine.
I’m from Salt Lake City and Scotland, Mexican Chicken and Vegetables and gooey golden strings of cheese baked to perfection in my mother’s fresh dough.
From the neighborhood water fight that started as a glass of water propelled across the dining table by my oldest brother, from the family camping trip in the dark and lonely desert that scared everyone, including Mom and Dad, and the cat that I dressed in doll dresses and christened weekly.
I am from a worn photo album with thick black deckle edged paper and a spicy perfumed cedar chest that I reverently peered into once a year. I am from memories that can’t be robbed, or burnt or buried , that can only be lost through neglect.
Thursday, October 4, 2012
A Challenge for Myself
I am challenging myself to post a little something everyday this month. I don't post alot because I don't feel very exciting these days. But I do have excitement...like a bike crash on the trail. Home bottled vegetable soup (amongst other canning adventures) the Hotel Johnson, new books discovered, funny grandchildren and life is just so funny when I get over crying.
Today is Alaina's birthday. I wish her a very happy birthday and am visiting her this Sunday. I still remember the thrilling moment when Grandma Kathy and I heard the "It's a girl!", and the squeals from both of us. She has always been a princess to me. I had that same thrill with each of my kiddies. I will try and send you all birthday wishes on the blog this year. I wish her the best 6th birthday she will ever have.
Today is Alaina's birthday. I wish her a very happy birthday and am visiting her this Sunday. I still remember the thrilling moment when Grandma Kathy and I heard the "It's a girl!", and the squeals from both of us. She has always been a princess to me. I had that same thrill with each of my kiddies. I will try and send you all birthday wishes on the blog this year. I wish her the best 6th birthday she will ever have.
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