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Tuesday, May 25, 2010
Monday, May 17, 2010
Taking Strollers from Babies
It all started this morning at 5:30am- I was sleeping soundly when my husband woke me up and said "Em, did you give away our double stroller?"
I said groggily "No" he said "well it's gone." I replied "what? the one on the top or the bottom" "Top " "That's so sad" I said Matt left for work. I couldn't go back to sleep. I got up went outside to the car port where we keep the stroller, I had to see for myself if it was really gone, it really was. There was another one there though, it's not ours, a family in the ward gave it to the church to give if anyone needed it, I was just storing it. I walked around the front yard looking in the grass for stroller marks, doing a little "CSI" no such luck. I went back in and tried to sleep. I don't know when I finally dosed off- I woke up to the alarm. I was getting the kids ready for school, still brewing over the theft, I told Aurora someone took the stroller- she wanted to go see (she's like her mother). This was about 8am. When we went outside lo and behold the other stroller was gone!! While we were out there a car pulled up to our house saw me and drove away- I thought I bet that's who stole our strollers-Now I was really freaked! I moved the tire, furniture blanket and large broom into the backyard, they left some stroller parts, I left them up front and wrote a note on them "Dear Stroller Thief, You forgot some of the stroller parts. Love Our Sad Children P.S. The other stroller belonged to our church so you stole from them too!" I admit when I wrote the first part I was thinking about Les Miserables where Jean Valjean steals from Bishop Myriel. "the benevolent Bishop Myriel, the Bishop of Digne, takes him in and gives him shelter. In the middle of the night, he steals the bishop’s silverware and runs. He is caught, but the bishop rescues him by claiming that the silverware was a gift and at that point gives him his two silver candlesticks as well, chastising him to the police for leaving in such a rush that he forgot these most valuable pieces. The bishop then "reminds" him of the promise, which Valjean has no recollection of making, to use the silver to make an honest man of himself."
But in the end I wrote the P.S. on the note because I was so angry! I'm not as Christ like as the Bishop in the story. I asked Aurora "What lesson is Heavenly Father trying to teach us?" she said " Maybe we need to pray." she then disappeared while I was making breakfast. She returned and said "Mom, I went in my room and prayed for us" she then gave me a hug. She is so sweet. I told her "We are all children of God. Even the people who stole the strollers are children of God, they just made a bad choice" "She said "I know" I asked "How do we forgive them for taking our strollers?" She said "I'm not sad, as long as we have our house, I'm not sad." I said " Your teaching me a lot." I'm still stewing over this violation, I made a police report, and scoped my neighborhood, I even alerted my next door neighbor, I called the power company and the gas company to alert them to the fact that I'm now going to be locking the back gate against intruders so we'll have to make arrangements to read the meter, other safety precautions are going to be made as well. I just know that if I go yard sale-ing this weekend I'm going to see my stroller in front of someones house and then what? I realise I really need to work on forgiveness! What would Jesus do? I can't let this anger and fear affect me so. I'm only doing myself harm. They were just strollers, sure they made my life easier, but in the end they are replaceable. What if it was worse...
Tuesday, May 11, 2010
Friday, May 7, 2010
Date Night- what's That?
Matt and I did have a date planned for tonight
The Plan: 1st) get babysitter 2nd)go clean Dr's office 3rd) go out to eat at a real resturant, Lone Star Steak House to be exact (we have a cupon) 4th) have grown-up conversation 5th) go home recharged
What really happened:
Tried to call and hire a babysitter- no luck, didn't try to long, I wasn't feeling good after trumatic tooth fillings at dentist today. Decided to go buy something soft for dinner and stop at Red Box at about 6:30 with girls in tow (hubby was still at work)-Hubby calls at 7:30 says he's on his way home I cry to him about sore mouth he offers to bring me something if I needed anyhting I decline but ask him If its ok if we skip our date,and opt for a good lazy night, he sounds happy on the other end. So here we are it's 10pm the little girls dropped at about 9:00 except for Gracie who is our night owl, I'm blogging and he's doing bills- the red box movie still in it's case. This is a typical Friday Night here.
So I have to say Date Night? What's That?
Wednesday, May 5, 2010
E-I-E-I-O
Here a chick,
There a Chick,
Everywhere a Chick, Chick
Old McSpencer had a farm
Everywhere a Chick, Chick
Old McSpencer had a farm
We have two new baby chicks at our house. Big Mama our chicken hatched these chicks this last weekend. We got eggs from Uncle Phillip and put them under Big Mama on the 10th of April and were expecting them on or around Mother's Day, but they arrived a little early. We lost 2 chicks to our other hens but two surrvied and we're happy to have them. One chick looks like a penguin to me so I think we're going to name it Pablo- like the penguin on the disney story, you know the one who wanted to live in the sun not the artic. The other one should be named something like Darth Vador in honor of Issacs love for Star Wars and he's a dark feathered chick. We hope they are Hens or they will have to goto Uncle Phillips. We won't know for sometime so for now -We Love Our Chicks!
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