Is this not the most adorable dress you have ever seen? I mean, Seriously!!!!
Friday, June 25, 2010
Sunday, June 20, 2010
Dear Old Dad...
Father's Day is here and I thought it might be nice to take a minute and write a little something to the dads in my life...
Dear Daddy,
When I think back on all the memories of growing up, there are so many things I want to say. I just don't even know how to cover it all. So, let's just get right into it...
Remember when I was learning to drive and you noticed a little scratch on the bumper of your Mercedes? I guess it's finally time I come clean....Chris did it. :)
Just kidding, I don't want to rehash all those memories (as I am sure you don't either). Instead I wanted to write you an "I love that you are my daddy because..." letter. So, here goes.
I love that you are my daddy because...
...even after you would yell at my brothers and me and then hand out punishments, you hugged me and said "I love you, kid."
...when I was in high school, you could carry on a 5 minute coherent conversation in your sleep and not remember it the next day.
...you take pride in everything you do.
...you learned to sign your curse words so you could communicate effectively with other drivers on the road.
...you taught me never to end a sentence with a preposition.
...you think you write legibly, even though you really don't.
...your favorite phrase is "Let me explain something to you..." {Slowly a crowd gathers with cocoa and popcorn as we all curl up for a long, LONG, LOOOOONG explanation about how life really works!}
...even though nobody else finds it amusing, you enjoy spelling words in the military alphabet.
...you taught me to check my oil (even though I don't do it as often as I should, it's the thought that counts..right?).
...you have the driest sense of humor of anyone I know. And you always make me laugh.
...despite the fact that you try not to let people see it, you are crazy about your dog.
...while moving me to California, you were courteous enough to wake me up to see every Phillips 66 station from Kansas City to San Francisco. Thanks Dad!! I didn't really need to sleep!!
...while moving me to Reno, you were there by my side as we got ripped off in Winn-a-F-ing-mucca!
...while moving me home from Reno, you were calm and forgiving when I locked the keys in my car while it was running at 3 in the morning.
...when you found out my best friend got a speeding ticket in high school and hid it from her parents, you grounded her at our house to make sure she was punished.
...you taught me that nothing good ever happens after midnight.
...you can't pronounce Ocho, but it is so amusing to watch you try.
...when I was six and Grandma got mad at me for losing the ring she gave me while I was at gymnastics practice, you drove me back to the gym and helped me find it.
...you are a problem solver. When I was in junior high and we couldn't get the carbon monoxide detector to stop beeping (even after removing the batteries), you had the perfect solution! Open the freezer door and throw the detector in as hard as I can. It worked!
...you creatively and lovingly gave all my brothers the nickname of Numb Nuts and me the nickname of No Nuts.
...even though we both know you never got me a pony, a clown and a cotton candy machine for my 6th birthday party, you are convinced that if you just keep telling me it happened then eventually I will believe it to be true.
(This is just a small list of the reasons, but here is the most important one)
...you always made me feel special and loved.
Thanks for being such a great daddy! I love you! Happy Father's Day!
Love, Jenni (a.k.a. No Nuts)
Just one more letter...
Dear Grandpa,
Happy Father's Day! I am so blessed to have had you around when I was growing up. I feel lucky that I get to experience the benefits of knowing you and I feel sorry for all my cousins who didn't live here and don't know you like I do. You are such an amazing man and I just want to thank you for what you have taught me over the years. Thank you for teaching me to be considerate of others. I admire your ability to always consider everyone else above yourself and I try every day to mimic that. Thank you for teaching me faith. I have never known you to question your faith in God, but to always praise him and turn to him. I admire your strength and because of that I strive to strengthen my faith every day. Thank you for sharing knowledge with me. You are the wisest person I know and yet always humble. You have a thirst for knowledge that is never quenched and I am blessed to have inherited a small dose of that from you. There are so many of your qualities that I admire and am thankful I was exposed to, but mostly I appreciate your courage. You have always shown the courage to stand up for your beliefs, to stand up against those who are disrespectful to your friends and family, and to stand up for your country whenever it is necessary. You are such a wonder grandfather and I thank God everyday that you are my grandfather.
Love, Jenni
Happy Father's Day to all the dads out there! Seriously!
Dear Daddy,
When I think back on all the memories of growing up, there are so many things I want to say. I just don't even know how to cover it all. So, let's just get right into it...
Remember when I was learning to drive and you noticed a little scratch on the bumper of your Mercedes? I guess it's finally time I come clean....Chris did it. :)
Just kidding, I don't want to rehash all those memories (as I am sure you don't either). Instead I wanted to write you an "I love that you are my daddy because..." letter. So, here goes.
I love that you are my daddy because...
...even after you would yell at my brothers and me and then hand out punishments, you hugged me and said "I love you, kid."
...when I was in high school, you could carry on a 5 minute coherent conversation in your sleep and not remember it the next day.
...you take pride in everything you do.
...you learned to sign your curse words so you could communicate effectively with other drivers on the road.
...you taught me never to end a sentence with a preposition.
...you think you write legibly, even though you really don't.
...your favorite phrase is "Let me explain something to you..." {Slowly a crowd gathers with cocoa and popcorn as we all curl up for a long, LONG, LOOOOONG explanation about how life really works!}
...even though nobody else finds it amusing, you enjoy spelling words in the military alphabet.
...you taught me to check my oil (even though I don't do it as often as I should, it's the thought that counts..right?).
...you have the driest sense of humor of anyone I know. And you always make me laugh.
...despite the fact that you try not to let people see it, you are crazy about your dog.
...while moving me to California, you were courteous enough to wake me up to see every Phillips 66 station from Kansas City to San Francisco. Thanks Dad!! I didn't really need to sleep!!
...while moving me to Reno, you were there by my side as we got ripped off in Winn-a-F-ing-mucca!
...while moving me home from Reno, you were calm and forgiving when I locked the keys in my car while it was running at 3 in the morning.
...when you found out my best friend got a speeding ticket in high school and hid it from her parents, you grounded her at our house to make sure she was punished.
...you taught me that nothing good ever happens after midnight.
...you can't pronounce Ocho, but it is so amusing to watch you try.
...when I was six and Grandma got mad at me for losing the ring she gave me while I was at gymnastics practice, you drove me back to the gym and helped me find it.
...you are a problem solver. When I was in junior high and we couldn't get the carbon monoxide detector to stop beeping (even after removing the batteries), you had the perfect solution! Open the freezer door and throw the detector in as hard as I can. It worked!
...you creatively and lovingly gave all my brothers the nickname of Numb Nuts and me the nickname of No Nuts.
...even though we both know you never got me a pony, a clown and a cotton candy machine for my 6th birthday party, you are convinced that if you just keep telling me it happened then eventually I will believe it to be true.
(This is just a small list of the reasons, but here is the most important one)
...you always made me feel special and loved.
Thanks for being such a great daddy! I love you! Happy Father's Day!
Love, Jenni (a.k.a. No Nuts)
Just one more letter...
Dear Grandpa,
Happy Father's Day! I am so blessed to have had you around when I was growing up. I feel lucky that I get to experience the benefits of knowing you and I feel sorry for all my cousins who didn't live here and don't know you like I do. You are such an amazing man and I just want to thank you for what you have taught me over the years. Thank you for teaching me to be considerate of others. I admire your ability to always consider everyone else above yourself and I try every day to mimic that. Thank you for teaching me faith. I have never known you to question your faith in God, but to always praise him and turn to him. I admire your strength and because of that I strive to strengthen my faith every day. Thank you for sharing knowledge with me. You are the wisest person I know and yet always humble. You have a thirst for knowledge that is never quenched and I am blessed to have inherited a small dose of that from you. There are so many of your qualities that I admire and am thankful I was exposed to, but mostly I appreciate your courage. You have always shown the courage to stand up for your beliefs, to stand up against those who are disrespectful to your friends and family, and to stand up for your country whenever it is necessary. You are such a wonder grandfather and I thank God everyday that you are my grandfather.
Love, Jenni
Happy Father's Day to all the dads out there! Seriously!
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
I believe...
Just wanted to take a quick minute and say what's on my mind.
I believe...
everything happens for a reason.
I believe...
everything happens for a reason.
in never paying full price for anything.
shoes should always be optional.
the world would be a better place if we all viewed each other like we did when we were four.
it's not the government's place to tell me how much sugar I can eat in a day.
I could win the show Survivor if I had the guts to apply. (I know, I know, you are thinking "Seriously?" and I just want to say that I know that just because I believe it...doesn't make it true. ;)
blue is the most beautiful color.
having brothers is better than having sisters. (this might be a little biased since I have 5 brothers and 0 sisters...and Yes! They always wear suspenders when they go fishing!! Seriously!)
AND MOST IMPORTANTLY...
dessert should always be eaten first!!
Tuesday, May 25, 2010
Slowly Recovering...
I had such a jam packed weekend, that I think I am going to need a full week to recover...
Saturday, I headed to my niece's soccer game (an hour away from where I live) to watch her guard the goal. I don't know if I would really call that guarding since it was not an even match up and she spent most of the game watching her team play soccer at the other end of the field. But, despite that, it was fun to go watch her and her team play and to spend a few minutes with her after the game. Then, my mother and I headed to an estate sale (because we can't help ourselves) and discovered the most beautiful dinner table with seven chairs!! It took the rest of that day and half of Sunday to convince ourselves we didn't need to buy it. But, if it would have fit in my car...it would have come home with us. I am still feeling a little remorseful that we didn't just break down and buy it.
Saturday, I headed to my niece's soccer game (an hour away from where I live) to watch her guard the goal. I don't know if I would really call that guarding since it was not an even match up and she spent most of the game watching her team play soccer at the other end of the field. But, despite that, it was fun to go watch her and her team play and to spend a few minutes with her after the game. Then, my mother and I headed to an estate sale (because we can't help ourselves) and discovered the most beautiful dinner table with seven chairs!! It took the rest of that day and half of Sunday to convince ourselves we didn't need to buy it. But, if it would have fit in my car...it would have come home with us. I am still feeling a little remorseful that we didn't just break down and buy it. Sunday, I helped my mother with a parking lot flea market sale hosted by the antique store where she has a booth. It was soooooo HOT!!! I was already a tiny bit sunburned from the soccer game on Saturday and despite the fact that I was covered in sunscreen, I am now a whole lot sunburned from spending the day outside. Not quite sure it was worth it. A whole day in the sun, burnt to a crisp and we certainly didn't make enough money to justify the whole thing. I don't know how you garage salers do it. What a frustrating thing to deal with. I would rather just give it all to Good Will or the Salvation Army and go shopping instead.
Monday (Ok, I know Monday is not technically a weekend day...but it kind of is for me), my mom, nephew Connor and I headed to the zoo to meet up with my sister-in-law and two more of my nephews, Charlie and George. We got to the zoo around 9:30 in the morning and it was already 85 degrees. By the time we left two hours later, it had to be in the low 90s. That's all I needed to top off my sunburn. Plus, my nephews were a little disappointed that some of the animals were hiding under the shade and we couldn't see them. It was still a pretty successful trip. Lots of fun and all three of them were so well behaved. The only thing that would have made it better is if the concessions had been open. I guess the zoo employees figured if we weren't smart enough to bring our own supply of ice cold drinks, then that was our problem. Seriously?!?
So, now I am exhausted with no time to rest...Seriously (she says as she lets out a sigh and shakes her head in dismay)!
So, now I am exhausted with no time to rest...Seriously (she says as she lets out a sigh and shakes her head in dismay)!
Wednesday, May 19, 2010
Tutorial: How to do your own screen printing, make your own stencils
Supplies:
2. A stencil or outline of the design you want to use. (I got mine at http://www.spraypaintstencils.com/)
3. A marker to trace your design onto the freezer paper.
4. An exacto knife to cut out the stencil
5. Fabric paint (I prefer Tulip)
6. Paint applicator
7. A cutting mat
8. An iron
9. The item you want the stencil to go on (I used a T-shirt)
Now that you have gathered all your materials, let's get started!!!!
Step 1: Lay the freezer paper over your design (shiny side down) so you can see it through the paper and use your marker to trace the design onto the freezer paper. These are the lines you will be cutting out to create your stencil, so you can decide how detailed you want it to be during this step.
Step 2: Lay the freezer paper flat on top of your cutting mat and use the exacto knife to cut on the lines you just traced. If your design is very detailed, make sure to be careful on the smaller pieces and the sharp curves. This step can seem frustrating and time consuming, but it will be worth it in the end. So, take your time!!!
Step 3: After removing all the pieces from your design, it should now look like a stencil. Place it on top of your project and determine where you want the design to be. It is easiest to do this step on the ironing board, since you will be determining the exact spot you want the design. You don't want to get it all set up perfectly and then try to move it to the ironing board only to have the stencil shift.
Step 4: Turn your iron on to a setting appropriate for your project. (I used the cotton setting since my project is on a T-shirt.) Iron the stencil to your project (shiny side down). Be careful not to rip any of the smaller pieces during this process. Instead of pushing the iron back and forth over the design, I lifted it to move it to the next area. Once I had ironed each area, I then ironed back and forth over the design to make sure it was sealed on the shirt.
Step 5: Lay your project flat on a hard surface (like a cutting table, kitchen table, coffee table, etc.) and smooth out all wrinkles.
Step 6: Place an old towel or a piece of cardboard in between the layers of your project to avoid any paint soaking through to the back side.
Step 7: Using a paint brush or paint sponge, fill in the open spaces with the color of your choice. Be sure to fill in all the open spaces. Double check it after you are done to make sure you don't have light areas of paint or missed areas near the edges.
Overlap the paint onto the stencil to make sure your entire design is fully covered. Depending on the brand of paint you used, let the paint completely dry. My paint dries in 4 hours. I usually just let it sit over night to make sure it is completely dry. This is important. If you try to remove the stencil while the paint is still wet, the paint could get on the covered areas. You certainly don't want to ruin your project when you have already gotten this far.
Step 8: After the paint is fully dried, it is time to remove the stencil and see how it came out.
Step 9: Remove the stencil by peeling the freezer paper off the shirt. Do this step slowly to make sure you get the entire stencil. If part of it tears apart, make sure to remove those pieces using tweezers or your fingernails.
Step 10: Once you have all the stencil pieces off and you are satisfied with the end result, the only thing left to do is heat set the paint. Follow the instructions on your paint bottle. I use a hair dryer, but you could also use an iron. Make sure to cover the area with another piece of fabric or a towel. Do NOT put the iron directly on the design. It will destroy it!!! Seriously!!! Also, it is a good idea to always wash this project inside out.
Enjoy!! Now you know the secret to creating all your own personally designed clothes, gifts, home decor, etc.
I would love to see the projects you make with this tutorial. Please share some pics!!!
Tuesday, May 18, 2010
Yoga, Yoga, Yoga...
Yesterday I took my first yoga class in probably five years. I forgot how simple, yet very hard it can be.
Obviously, I am a master at it...so what was I really worried about in the first place?
Ok, I confess...that's not me. I am not quite there, yet. Or maybe ever. This is more my pace...
Within the first 10 minutes, I was sweating and breathing heavy and feeling very, VERY out of shape. Then we calmed things down and did several different breathing exercises and by the time we finished with those, I was freezing!! Seriously??? I didn't think it was possible to feel so drastically different in such a short amount of time. But, that's yoga for you.
I was relieved to discover that I could still do some of it...not very well, but I could do it none the less. I just can't figure out why I stopped in the first place. Aside from the expected soreness in my muscles, I feel great. Seriously, I felt great when I left the class and I feel great today. Hopefully, I have reopened my eyes and can stick with it this time. Namaste.
Thursday, April 15, 2010
Why do the foods I love not love me back?
Last August my mom and I decided to try a little experiment to figure out what foods are bothering us and making us sick??? So, we went vegan and also gave up wheat. It was tough at first, but after the first few days...I didn't really miss anything except bread. We added wheat back in after a month and eventually we added back eggs, but have not (and will not) added meat or dairy back in. It was going great! We were feeling better than ever. But, we had one slight problem. Bagels and pasta had become a daily staple in our diets. So, when lent rolled around this year, we decided to give up the wheat again as our lenten sacrifice. It was much harder this time around. All I wanted was a peanut butter and jelly sandwich.
I was so excited when Easter finally arrived. The anticipation was overwhelming. I had planned to have peanut butter and jelly sandwiches at every meal. And to top it off, we were going to have cupcakes again!!! I can't even descibe the excitement I felt. Then within a week I was starting to feel terrible again. Like I used to feel before the original experiment! Seriously?!? I just kept asking myself, why do I feel like this? I had headaches, felt tired, had achey joints and worst of all I felt like I was swelling from the inside out. Not just bloated, but I felt like I was going to burst!!
So, here we go again. Back off wheat and missing my PB&J sandwiches already. But, not as much as I miss feeling normal. Will this ever end?
I was so excited when Easter finally arrived. The anticipation was overwhelming. I had planned to have peanut butter and jelly sandwiches at every meal. And to top it off, we were going to have cupcakes again!!! I can't even descibe the excitement I felt. Then within a week I was starting to feel terrible again. Like I used to feel before the original experiment! Seriously?!? I just kept asking myself, why do I feel like this? I had headaches, felt tired, had achey joints and worst of all I felt like I was swelling from the inside out. Not just bloated, but I felt like I was going to burst!!
So, here we go again. Back off wheat and missing my PB&J sandwiches already. But, not as much as I miss feeling normal. Will this ever end?
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