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A Good Pair of Running Shoes

Tuesday, January 3rd, 2012

good-pair-of-running-shoesYears ago when I started to work out at the gym, I was such a tightwad that I refused to buy a good pair of running shoes for $100. I just used the $30 tennis shoes that I had always worn. While on the treadmill, my feet would start hurting after about five minutes. After fifteen or twenty minutes, I was limping. Yes, I was limping on the treadmill, and I kept going. How stupid is that?

I know that especially in homeschool circles, frugality is considered a virtue. But when you are refusing to spend the money to do a job right, you might as well not do it at all. After a few weeks of limping at the gym, I finally broke down and told my husband that I just didn’t want to limp on the treadmill any more. My husband laughed. He thought it was ridiculous that I hadn’t bought running shoes already.

So I went and bought myself some running shoes. I felt like I was walking on clouds. No wonder the other people at the gym weren’t limping; they felt like they were stepping on marshmallows. This taught me a lesson. Frugality can only go so far, and you often get what you pay for.

One of the perks of buying a $100 pair of running shoes is the fact that you will feel guilty if you don’t use them. This will further motivate you to work out.

Even if you are not a member of a gym, I recommend that every homeschool mother buy a good pair of running shoes. Why? Your body is not your own; it belongs to your husband. Working out isn’t so bad when you feel like you’re wearing fluffy slippers. Just imagine jogging around the block and coming home not only refreshed and energized, but looking better for your husband, which God requires of you anyway. Go on. Just do it.

Did I Meet Last Year’s Resolutions?

Friday, December 30th, 2011

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What’s the point of making resolutions if we don’t actually follow through? Most people can’t even remember what their resolutions were. I don’t usually make resolutions, but last year I was challenged to make a vision board with goals that I had for myself for the new year. So let’s see if I did them.

  1. I want to continue drawing closer to God, yielding to His Spirit moment by moment.” I’ve actually done this, more this year than ever before. I would still love to feel the presence of God in greater measure. There have been times in my life where the presence of the Holy Spirit was so intense. Unfortunately those were times when I had the greatest need for Him. In other words, it seems like suffering brings on the Holy Spirit because I’m more likely to fling my soul in His direction. But I’m reluctant to pray for suffering. There must be a way to walk in the presence of God in great measure without all the suffering. If I find the answer, I’ll let you know.
  2. I would like to go on more dates with my husband this year.” Technically, this did not happen. Sometimes our dates were separated by a month or two. Then in September we signed our children up for Awana, and Tuesday nights are now our date nights.
  3. I want to stop yelling at my children. I’ve grown a lot in this area, but by the end of the year, I want to be at a point where I never yell whatsoever. Wouldn’t that be cool?” Umm… I have no idea if I’ve grown in this area. To “never yell whatsoever” I think was a bit ambitious. I can’t remember the last time I yelled at the kids, but I’m sure I have.
  4. I want to listen to my children more, to understand their heartbeat and deepen their walk with God.” I did this, but I probably could have done it more. I need to intentionally spend time one-on-one with my kids in deep conversation. Their time with me is so short. I’ll blink, and they will be grown. Just watch.
  5. I don’t want to live a virtual life. I want my life to be real.” Well, I took the summer off from the internet. So that’s something. But I’ve decided that people online are also real people. I just want to yield to God and ask Him what I ought to be doing. It’s not a sin to be on the computer unless it’s taking away from something I’m supposed to be doing.
  6. I want to live in the moment and to enjoy my husband and children, really enjoy them.” Yes, I did this! I want so much to continue to do this.
  7. I’d like to spend more time in the garden and make it look prettier, so that we have a peaceful haven just outside our own house.” Umm… No. I didn’t do this whatsoever. In fact, I let the garden die completely. The sprinkler system broke right before the Seattle and Portland conferences, and my husband said to me, “Either I fix the sprinkler system, or we cut your DVD’s.” That was a no-brainer. Bye bye, garden.
  8. I want to lose 17 pounds.” Nope. But I did something better than that. I learned to love my body. I started Zumba this year and have done it consistently. I’ve had more muscle tone this year than ever, and I’m 41. I finally accept my body, but I also exercise consistently. I haven’t weighed myself in a long time. How about that? I don’t care that I’m not perfect. I feel comfortable in my own skin, and that’s saying a lot.
  9. I want to laugh more.” I’ve cried a lot this year, but I think I’ve also laughed more. I discovered that I enjoy writing humor.
  10. I would love, love, love to have a second honeymoon with my darling husband this coming summer. I’d like to go to the Bahamas.” Yes. I don’t know how in tarnation we pulled that off financially without going into debt. It was just a sweet miracle from God.

How a Telemarketer Ruined my Day

Friday, December 23rd, 2011

I quit my teaching position to have a baby, and my husband was graduating from college the same month. We were living in Texas at the time, and I had just given birth to my first baby. My husband jumped into one of our lousy cars and drove off to Washington to get a job. (Yes, my husband and I had agreed that after he finished college, we would move to a state that “looked more like England,” and we decided on Washington, even though we knew no one there.)

So I was alone with my four-week-old colicky baby one afternoon, and he was way overdue for a nap. He screamed and screamed for three solid hours. I was so exhausted and weary when finally the baby fell asleep. I crawled into bed and was drifting off into la-la land when suddenly the phone rang.

Oh, I forgot to tell you we were in a one-bedroom apartment. I decided to sell the dining room table when we got the crib, and we would just eat food while sitting on the couch. Our only phone was in the dining room, which was now the makeshift nursery.

Even though my body felt like lead, I jumped out of bed to get the ringing phone, lest it wake up the baby. The moment I jumped up, I threw out my back and felt excruciating pain.

As soon as I said, “Hello?” I heard a telemarketer on the other end. I also heard the baby begin screaming again.

I couldn’t hear what the telemarketer was saying, but I interrupted, “Thank you for ruining my life. You caused me to throw out my back, and you woke up the baby. And it took me three hours to put him to sleep. Take me off your list, and never call back here again.”

I hung up the phone.

I could barely walk. I fumbled around to find some pain killer that wouldn’t affect breast milk, but there wasn’t any.

Needless to say, when I moved to Washington two weeks later, I got an unlisted phone number. It was bliss. Nobody called. The phone never rang unless it was my mother.

Fast forward about a decade. I was at the state fair, and someone was wanting me to put my phone number on a piece of paper for a drawing. What was the prize? $100. I told the person, “If you paid me $100 for my phone number, I wouldn’t give it to you, so why on earth would I enter your drawing?”

The lady looked at me like I was out of my mind.

Invent a Soup

Thursday, December 22nd, 2011

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One of the Boredom Busters that I made up for my kids to do was to invent a soup. My son Stephen decided to take this challenge. I told him to use water and beef bullion cubes to start off, and that he could add whatever food or spices he wanted to the crock pot. He began by writing a list of ingredients on a piece of paper, to take to the grocery store. This is what he wrote:

  • 6 carrots
  • 1 bay leaf
  • ¼ teaspoon of salt
  • pepper
  • tomato sauce (16 oz can + 1 can of water)
  • ½ cup of chopped green bell pepper
  • 1 teaspoon of parsley
  • ½ cup of chopped celery
  • garlic powder
  • 3 beef bullion cubes dissolved in 3 cups of water

He threw all these things into a crock pot and let them cook for at least an hour. When he served dinner to the family, my husband and I were surprised and shocked to discover that the soup was delicious. One of my other sons said, “This is better than your soup, Mom!”