Life at the Lillie Pad

Apr. 20, 2009
Calling All Those Who Need Help with Writing!

I'm popping in to let my homeschooling friends know that I have a new blog that is specifically geared to writers, writing instructors, and writing students. You can check it out at www.encouragingwordsforwriters.blogspot.com.

I'm adding some elements specifically for homeschooling families such as teaching tips, samples of student writing, and some writing assignments as well, so check it out and stay tuned for more stuff for homeschoolers.

Stop by for a visit!

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Mar. 2, 2009
March Update

I'm still considering what direction to go with this blog and I'm posting so that it won't be deleted due to lack of usage. You can visit me at my new blog at www.bonitalillie.com.

New news:
-It snowed yesterday and we're headed out to play and make snowmen!

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Apr. 21, 2008
Bloggy Giveaway

If you happen to stop by here, come on over to my new blog the week of April 21-25 to sign up for a giveaway. I'm giving away a copy of my curriculum and a writing book. Check it out here.

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Apr. 2, 2008
Come to My Party!

In case you're wondering where I've been, check out my new home at www.bonitalillie.com. I may still keep this blog too, not sure yet, but that will be my primary blog. So, click on over!

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Mar. 28, 2008
Who's on What?

Life with teenagers is really interesting and getting more so by the day. I don't know why I thought that life would get easier when they were old enough to "do stuff on their own". In ways, I suppose, it did get easier, but it also got a lot more complicated. Take, for instance, my son's new job.

I'm thankful that my son is working and he's certainly excited about it, but it has just thrown me for a loop schedule-wise. Generally, I somehow manage to show up where I'm supposed to be when I'm supposed to be there, but this one shift and change has really messed me up. I've narrowly missed showing up to a few events, I've totally forgotten others, and I find myself having sudden moments of panic like, "Oh my gosh, wasn't this the day I was supposed to...?"

It makes me seem pretty thoughtless of others. I keep forgetting stuff. Sorry, Big E., that I forgot your birthday that just happens to come the day after mine! My friends and family are constantly saying, "Don't you remember this is the weekend I'm going on my trip to such and such?" or "Remember how I told you that I'm doing thus and such this month?" No, I don't remember any of it! I don't even know my own schedule for yesterday or tomorrow so I can guarantee I don't remember anyone else's stuff.

Today my cousin called to schedule a dinner date with our family. First off, I couldn't find my calendar. I had to search through my "Life" book that is "supposed" to house all the vital information for my life. No calendar there. Finally, after searching multiple bags scatttered throughout the house I found it. Then she started proposing dates. No, that's my daughter's softball practice. No, my son might be working that evening, but we won't officially have his schedule until tomorrow. No, that's John's only night home this week. No, Toastmasters night for me. I could not give the woman a date for dinner because our time is that scattered and unpredictable. Honestly, folks, I have to calculate each evening exactly how many of us will be home at the dinner hour or even sleeping in the house for the night.

The other night I was lying in bed drifting off when the phone rang. My husband answered it. It was my friend, Tina, calling to say she was coming by to drop off her son. Did I remember that her son was spending the night and riding to co-op with us the next day? Of course not. Had she called any later the house would have been on lock down for the night and her poor boy would have been sleeping outside. This has happened much lately. I come to the kitchen in the morning and discover that I've birthed more full grown teenage children during the night. I don't even bother to count anymore, but just start assigning chores for the day to whoever happens to be at the breakfast table. It's a blur as to who my real children are these days. Maybe I should host a "To Tell the Truth" episode and ask the real Lillie children to please stand up.

I'm not sure what we'll do when my son's baseball season starts and when he takes concurrent classes in the fall. By then he will have his license, and though I never planned to get him a car so early in the game, I almost think it will be a necessity.

But that's all I can say about the busy lives of parents of teenagers because I just remembered that in less than an hour my friend, Melissa, is picking me up to take me out for a birthday lunch. Did I mention that I'm still unshowered and sitting in my bathrobe? And do you think I wrote this little event on my calendar- that I can never find? Of course not!

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Mar. 23, 2008
Happy Easter and Other Ponderings

It's Easter today. HAPPY EASTER!

It's also my birthday. HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!

Do you know what I did on the day these two monumentous occasions collided? I slept and ate high cholesterol. Wooo! Don't you go getting jealous!

I got up really early so I could go to church to set up some stuff for the early service. I was so tired I could hardly stay awake during the preaching. When I came home I changed into sweats and went straight to bed. I was in dreamland before my husband could even leave the room. About an hour later Baby Girl came to wake me up because she had made crepes with strawberries and homemade whipped cream as a present to me. I ate and went straight back to bed for three hours! Then I got up and watched a movie with the family as I laid on the bed, of course. I ate KFC chicken and a slice of Little Caesar's pizza for supper, now I'm blogging, and then guess what I'm doing. Just guess! I'm going to bed again. Just can't seem to get enough sleep.

I guess this is how people celebrate when they get my age. They take double naps and have a cholesterol fest. Wooo, what a party!

Speaking of my age, I'm 44. Last night I decided to look up that number to see if it has any spiritual significance. One site said it meant "suffering". Oh yay, I'm so looking forward to that! Then I decided to stick with just looking up the number 4 and doubling it. That means this year is a double dose of the universal judgment of God. Wow! It just keeps getting better doesn't it? Would it work if we just added 4+4=8? Eight, now there's a good number. It means new beginnings. I think what God is trying to tell me is that when you reach 44 it doesn't matter what it means because all you have to look forward to is napping and high cholesterol chicken. 

So, that is how I spent Easter. Jesus rose from the dead, but I couldn't get out of bed. See why I need Him so much? 

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Mar. 20, 2008
Quietness

In case you're wondering where I've been and why I haven't said much on the blog lately, the reasons are quite simple. First, I'm in the process of building a new blog and my attentions are turned that direction. Secondly, I've been busy living life and haven't had a lot of time to blog about it. Finally, I'm just going through some difficult things on the inside of me and I feel the need to just draw back and get with God by myself and get through it. Thanks for understanding!
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Mar. 15, 2008
Selectively Organized

Today I woke up feeling...sit down before you read this...domestic. Somebody please revive my mother because I know she just fainted! Yes, folks, this is a memorable day in history, but I have to give credit where credit is due. You see, yesterday Lysa TerKeurst asked ladies to contribute their best organizing tips on her blog. See here. I didn't contribute (wonder why) and I wasn't even that interested in reading the tips because I've read every organizing book in the land and haven't been cured yet so I figured why bother. But before bed last night I checked out a few of the tips and I was so blessed.

Finally, I know how to organize my purse which I refer to as The Great Abyss. Finally, I know what to do with that jumbled mass of jewelry in my jewelry box. I know how to organize birthdays so somebody might actually get a card or present on time this year (or at all). I know how to fix my pantry problem so that I can actually find the stuff that's way, way at the back- outta sight, outta mind. Oh, what great tips these ladies had to offer, tips that the average person, who is not domestically inclined, can do.

Now all of this got me thinking. I know that some folks were born organized- not me. I know that some folks don't have an organized bone in their bodies- also not me. I've always heard that it's one way or the other, but I believe there is actually a third category of people that are selectively organized- me.

You see, if you walked into my office area right now you would think that I don't have a single organizing gene. It's a mass of piles and notebooks and sticky notes galore, none of which are organized in any fashion. Even my computer files have no rhyme or rhythm. However, from all of that chaos I can create well organized articles, devotionals, and even full blown writing curriculums. Thus, the creation is organized, the think tank is not.

When I worked in the hospital I was always on time and could manage my time so well, even all of the interruptions and emergencies that required incredible flexibility. In all of my evaluations I was applauded for my time management. At home, however, it's another story. The last time I attempted to make a schedule my kids rolled all over the floor laughing at the thought of it. My "to do" list in the hospital was always completed before I left. My "to do" list day to day at home hasn't seen completion in years, if ever.

At the hospital I was very focused and my work area showed it. My patients' rooms were always the cleanest rooms around and I only kept the things in there that were important for the task at hand or that belonged to the patient. I was forever organizing and decluttering. Once a patient even said to me, "I bet your house is so clean and organized." Ha ha ha!!! At home, I can't stay focused and I have the clutter to prove it.

As you can see, I'm selectively organized, not a complete hopeless case, but far from "well" organized. That's my big revelation of the day and now I'm off to do domestic duties before the desire exits.
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Mar. 14, 2008
Another Snip at the Apron Strings

Yesterday marked a milestone in my son's life and it also marked another snip at the old apron strings that will all too soon be cut away completely. He got his first job and is now an official employee of Chick-Fil-A. Congratulations to my boy, but would someone please pass the tissues?

Now I have to admit that if you're going to send your teenage son out into the world to get a job, Chick-Fil-A is probably the ultimate place for him to work. The owner/operator was so nice and encouraging. The other employees were equally so and once the owner told them that my son had been hired they filed out one by one to welcome him. The restaurant was clean, the employees all seemed happy, even when the owner wasn't around, and Christian music was playing in the background. Does it get any better than that?

Still, I'm the mama and it was a bit of a sentimental journey for me. I was tempted to let a tear trickle, but then I saw my son's beaming face. He was so excited that I couldn't dampen that shining moment with tears or even the hint of them. All the way home he kept saying, "God did this for me!"

Indeed, God did do it for him. We had been asking the Lord where he should apply. He had already applied at a secular place and, thankfully, they told him to come back in a month when he will be officially sixteen. In the interim, we received an email through our homeschool support group from the Chick-Fil-A nearest our house and they were recruiting homeschoolers. The next day he applied and in less than a week- voila'.  

This was such a confidence building experience for him too because he got the job on his own merit. I never did anything until the second interview when the owner wanted to meet me and go over some paperwork stuff. My son also didn't mention that my parents used to ride motorcycles with the Catheys (the founders). So, he can rest assured that he got the job based on him and God and nothing else.

Unless something changes, he starts on Monday. Snip, snip, on those apron strings.

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Mar. 12, 2008
That Saved A Wretch Like Me

Last night I was driving home from my Toastmasters meeting- a meeting which did not go well. They said I did fine with my second speech, but I most definitely didn't "feel" fine. I felt like I was going to die from nervousness. I felt like a lot of American Idol contestants must have felt last night, when you just don't do well and you really don't know why. I had a lot of questions for God. I felt hurt. I felt disappointed. I felt confused as to why sometimes I can get up and speak without all the nervous hoopla and other times it's in paralyzing fear.

Anyway, it was dark and I was alone with my thoughts. In the quiet, stillness I started softly singing Amazing Grace. And then I got to the part that says that saved a wretch like me. Wretch. That word caught my attention. Notice the song doesn't say that saved the wretch I once was. No, it says that saved a wretch like me- a present tense wretch. And isn't that what we are without the Lord? A wretch. Apart from Him we are nothing and we can do nothing of value in this world. Even when we get saved, the only good thing about us is Jesus. We're still a wretch, a saved wretch, a wretch that's being changed and conformed to His image day by day, but if you take away the Jesus all you have left is a mess. I don't mean this to sound degrading in any way, but it's just a reminder of how much we need Him- for everything!

I'm in one of those seasons of life when the Lord is showing me little things, selfish parts of me. Thankfully, He doesn't throw all my faults in my face at once and overwhelm me into utter defeat. No, it's like peeling the layers of an onion. You peel back a little of the skin and you see a bit of selfishness that you didn't know was there before and it makes you cry. So you submit it to God and move on, believing that He will continue working in you to make you more sensitive to others and less concerned with self. Then He peels another layer and the process repeats.

This sounds like a bad thing. Au contraire. It's the kindness of God that reveals our selfishness because what He reveals He also heals, if we only submit it back to Him. I'm so grateful that God sees the wretch we are, but He doesn't leave us that way. He works in us and with us to make us more like Him. To see ourselves for what we are is a really good thing, but better still is to see God as He really is- a loving Father who helps us as we grow and mature and seek to be more like Him.

Thank you, Lord, for the grace that saves wretches and sustains them too.
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Mar. 10, 2008
A Bit of English

You know you might have watched too many Jane Austen movies if...

Your almost thirteen year old daughter is sitting at the computer attempting to draw something and she says, "This just isn't working right and its so vexing!"
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Mar. 10, 2008
Eureka!

Tonight was a light bulb moment. I've discovered why I don't understand technology. My son was helping me set up my domain name and a new email address and all that jazz. I was getting so frustrated just watching because he had to go to like 25 different places to get the information he needed and get it all worked out - whatever he was doing. All that hopping from this page to that page to this site and back to the first page and looking for itty bitty bits of information that is hard to find was frustrating me to no end. I'm a "How do you turn it on and off?" kind of girl. I'll be glad for the day I can just tell the computer what to do and it does it.

First of all, God bless my son for his patience with me. I know I ask the most ridiculous questions and get frustrated so easily. He has the patience of Job. He's a smart boy in that he kept giving me word pictures. "Think of the computer as a dictionary, Mom. You want a word that begins with "A" so you turn to the first page and expect it to automatically be there, but it isn't and you have to search through the "A" words to find the one you want." Obviously, he understands that Mama is an artsy fartsy girl and can't deal with black and white computer jargon. I need a picture to understand things.

When we finally got things squared away we discussed why computers comes so easily to him and his generation, but since I didn't even have a VCR until I was in high school I just wasn't indoctrinated into the age of technology. Then he said something that made my little light bulb ignite. He said, "Mom, technology is like a language. You learn that certain symbols and things always mean the same thing." He then proceeded to show me that a circle with a line through it is always the on/off button. He pointed to the computer, several pieces of computer related equipment, the printer, and even the TV remote and, sure enough, all of them had that little circle with a line in it. This was a big revelation for me. Would you believe that I had never noticed that before?

And this explains why I don't "get" technology. As soon as he mentioned "language" my mind went back to French class in high school. I just couldn't get it. Somehow I made it through 3 1/2 years of French and all I learned was how to say, "Hello", "I love you" and "strawberries". Now, that will get you real far in France, don't you think? I had a good friend that went through all those years with me. He sounded just like a French gentleman and he could speak it fluently, read it easily, and boy could he conjugate those verbs with ease. He even thought in French! I, on the other hand, sounded like I was reading from a Dick and Jane primer and thinking in French never even entered my mind. 

Thus, my revelation: Technology is like a foreign language and I'm a one language kind of gal. English only, thank you. This is one of the chief reasons, though I'm certain there are others, that I just don't grasp technology. Now, I can rest easy tonight because I understand why I don't understand.

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Mar. 10, 2008
A couple of quick updates

You may remember me talking about our homeschool support group's ski trip in January. We didn't attend, but one of our fellow homeschooled students had an accident that involved a brain injury. It was a day with very poor visibility and the ski slopes should have known better than to let people ski, but for whatever reason they kept the slopes open and everyone assumed it must be safe.

Ben has a very long road ahead of him. The report from his mom this morning is that he is doing pretty well physically, but mentally he has far, far to go. It's very trying for the whole family. Please pray for this family.

Also, his mom gives this word of caution to other parents: If your child goes skiing, insist that they wear a helmet.

A while back I also mentioned my cousin's mother-in-law, who had a massive brain hemorrhage. She passed away a week ago and the funeral was this weekend. It's definitely a time of pain for the family, but also of rejoicing. She's with Jesus and she was a true Proverbs 31 woman who adored her family and lived for them. She left an incredible legacy that is plain for all the world to see.

Her husband has absolutely amazed me. He buried his wife of 60 years on Saturday, but on Sunday he got up and went to church and today he is fulfilling other church duties as well as attending a ceremony for his grandson who is now an Eagle Scout. You know the strength comes from the Lord, but it's still hard to fathom that someone can be that strong in his darkest hour.

Thanks for praying for these families.
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Mar. 8, 2008
8 Goals in 2008 Check-up

 

 

 

Well, before I can address my goals, I must say that I inserted the little image above all by my lonesome. Granted, my son gave me a brief explanation of how to do it before he ran out the door to coach his sister's softball team and I had to try multiple times before I got it, but there it is and that's all the matters, right? I have reached a new techonological goal today and, for me, that is HUGE!

Now on to the goals.

1. Lose 15 pounds and develop a regular exercise program. I lost 1-2 pounds this month. It seems to vary day to day. Overall, I've lost 8-10 pounds total since the beginning of the year. I'm still eating well, though I'm not sure I'm as strict as I was a month or two ago so I need to really buckle down again. As for exercise, that definitely needs work. It's been rainy, cold some days, and I've been ultra busy meeting deadlines. Okay, enough excuses, exercise just isn't happening the way I'd like it to at present.

2. Feed my spirit (more than just a daily quiet time. Well, I still have a strong, growing relationship with the Lord, but I've also found that all of the busyness affects it. First of all, I'm more tired and find it hard to get up in the mornings and when I do get up I have a tendency to want to go like gangbusters doing something that requires movement, not sitting and reading. Plus, at night I confess that sometimes I want to do something mind-numbing like playing Mahjong or watching American Idol rather than studying my Bible. I'm convicted that it's time to get more intentional with this goal.

3. I want to build family relationships. Have we had family night or done all sorts of nifty little exercises designed to promote family bonding? Not really. However, I've been much better at grasping bonding moments as they show up. I think our dialogue has increased a lot and I've been talking a lot with the kids about their futures. Also, Sunday dates with my husband have been more regular and that always improves our communication.

4. I'd like to try some new avenues of writing. Well, I've spent a lot of time this month working with editors to revise my curriculum. That's a new experience for me. On one hand it's so nice to have other people to help with brainstorming, people who genuinely care and have a vested interest in the project. On the other hand, it's taxing and challenging and seems like the never-ending task. It really makes you understand and appreciate what it really means to be an author.

I also went to a writing workshop this week and experienced some new creative types of writing. We also worked a little bit on fiction exercises and fiction always stretches me.

5. I'd like to create a pretty, comfortable home. Well, I added three pieces of furniture to the house and did more cleaning than usual in the last week or so. My mother-in-law picked daffodils for a vase on the kitchen table. Does that count? I'm definitely more conscious of the decor in my house, but it just hasn't ranked high on the agenda yet.

6. We will get out of debt this year. We are steadily plugging away and I'm happy with our progress.

7. I will set aside regular writing time, preferrably 15 hours per week. I wish I was writing 15 hours per week. This last month it's felt more like 90 hours per week. Because of the editing and meeting some deadlines on several projects it's been pretty consuming and, frankly, I'm ready to shore it back down and make time for other things again.

8. I want to learn to relax. I've taken several downtime days this month where I did absolutely nothing of consequence. I can also see where I've lowered my expectations (in a good way) in some areas of life. I'm learning to focus on the majors and let the minors slide a little.

I always like to mention something about speaking as well. Even though it's not really my goal, it definitely seems to be a goal God has for me. I'm enjoying Toastmasters and learning a lot. I spoke to a homeschool group this month and it was a new experience because it was in someone's home and I only knew one person there (I didn't think I would know anyone). I'm also lined up to speak at four homeschool conferences this year in various parts of the country. I'm believing that my steady plodding in Toastmasters will pay off. I've already noticed some improvements in both my speaking and my comfort level.

I don't think this was a stellar month as far as meeting my goals, but I think I maintained and didn't lose much ground. I'd like to do much better before April 8 rolls around. The cool thing, though, is that I have these goals and can really say that I'm living more intentionally rather than just letting life happen randomly and not really knowing where it's leading. I'm not in control, God is, but the goals help me to keep moving in a forward direction rather than just waffling and wasting a lot of precious time.

If you'd like to read about other people's goal-reaching adventures go to Elisa's blog here.

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Mar. 7, 2008
A Very Interesting Afternoon

God answered two prayers for me this afternoon in some very unusual ways. Recently, I prayed that the rising gas prices wouldn't affect us, but that He would provide. I also prayed that God would add some more humor to my life. These weren't gut wrenching intercessions, but just prayers in passing.

Well, today, we were headed out to take my son to Key Club and following that he would have his very first job interview at Chick-Fil-A. I was slap happy as all get out and forgot what I was doing. I meant to stop and get gas, but I went the wrong way and we had to swing back around to the gas station, adding minutes to our trip. I was standing there pumping gas and the power went out. I mean the gas pump just shut down. I looked around thinking I'd really done something wrong, but I saw another customer doing the same thing and we both realized it wasn't us, but it was actually the pump. We went inside to inform the clerks and they were as surprised as we were. After much fiddling of switches they hit the right breaker and turned the pumps back on. However, I'd used an ATM card and one clerk told me I'd need to start a second transaction to finish pumping my gas. When I actually looked at how much I'd already pumped I thought it was enough and just about that time the machine spit out a receipt anyway. It had the date and time, but no amount.

I marched inside again and asked for a receipt with the amount on it. One lady printed off a receipt that was for three times the amount I had gotten. I said, "No way!" The other clerk looked at it and said, "Oh, this was the person before you because they used American Express and you didn't." So I said, "How do I get my receipt?" They replied that evidently the machine hadn't charged me because it lost power in the middle of my transaction. I said, "So what do I do?" They said, "I guess you don't get charged for what you've already pumped." I stood there looking at them not knowing what exactly to do, but they weren't wanting any money from me so I said, "Thanks" and walked out, getting my gas for free. I think they just didn't want to go to the trouble to rectify the situation so they just wanted me to skeedaddle and forget it ever happened.

After dropping my son off at Key Club my daughter and I went to the library. We were a little giddy to begin with, but then something ridiculous happened. On our way to the librarian's desk to check out our books I picked up a magazine about local events. I don't know what was on it, but just as we reached the librarians desk I had an allergic reaction and my face started itching so bad that I was screeching and rubbing it vigorously with both hands. I'm not talking about a little itch that you can scratch discreetly. Picture a swarm of mosquitoes all attacking your face at once. I'm screeching, "My face, my face, what's wrong with my face?" and clawing at it. My daughter is trying to help, but she's laughing so hard she can't and the librarian is standing there dumbfounded looking like she's about ready to call the guys with the little white straight jackets. For the rest of the afternoon my face would periodically just start itching so bad and we would all start laughing so hard which only seemed to make it worse. Weird!

To top it off when my son was at his interview the manager told him that he'd really like to meet his mom when she came to get him. I'd already forewarned my son that "Mother's hair is all awry today and she's not at her best so I don't want to meet him today if he wants to meet me." Thank God I'd already told him I'd meet the manager at his second interview because who knows what he would have thought of some puffy, red faced screeching mimi. And what if I'd had an itch attack right there in front of him?

As if we hadn't laughed enough already, tonight I brushed my teeth only to discover when I finished that I had just used my husband's toothbrush. Oh, gag me! Dental cooties aren't something I want to share!



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Mar. 7, 2008
Help for California Homeschoolers

The courts in California have ruled that it is now unconstitutional for parents in the state of California to homeschool their children without a teaching certificate. I will refrain from commenting on how I feel about this because I have some strong words that probably don't belong on a lady's blog. I will, however, tell you how you can help these California families.

To find out more about this atrocity you can listen to the Focus on the Family broadcast here.

To sign a petition against this ruling you can go here. You do not have to be a California resident or a homeschooler to sign this petition. If you care about parents having the right to decide what is best for their own children, I encourage you to sign the petition.

Don't think you're safe if you don't live in California. You are only temporarily out of target range. Don't think you're safe because you don't homeschool. If they'll take away this freedom, they'll take away others. Right now, California families need our support and help. Let's make a difference.

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Mar. 2, 2008
My Weekend in Words

For the most part this was a very restful weekend. Friday was my big day to do nothing but what I wanted to do and that's what I did. The only work I did was to quickly throw chili in the crockpot. I spent the morning reading blogs, namely mine. I forget so much of what I've written that it was nice to take a little trip down memory lane. I also read a few other blogs too.

For lunch the kids and I took my Uncle Manuel to his favorite dining establishment, Chik-fil-a. It was his 80th birthday, but being that he was born on leap day he says he's only 20. I don't know how else to describe my Uncle Manuel other than to say he's a "character". He's definitely one of a kind. He always wears overalls, has more friends than anybody that I know, and doesn't know the meaning of the words "slow down" or "old age". He's a junk dealer (think Sanford and Son) and on his flea market days he stills gets up at 3:30 a.m. and works 12-14 hour days. He's hilariously funny and loves my kids to pieces. We had actually gone to his birthday party last Sunday afternoon, but we wanted to do something special for his actual birthday and, believe me, he was more than happy to oblige us.

I can't exactly remember what I did in the afternoon, possibly played a few games of Mahjong. On Friday night I dropped the kids off at a youth group function, stopped at a few clothing stores to shop briefly, and then came home and watched The Price is Right and a movie, Saving Sarah Cain, with my mother-in-law.

On Saturday I was having my quiet time when my husband called. He and my daughter had gone to buy her some cleats and they happened to pass by my cousin Teresa's in-law's house. This was so weird because they are never in that area, but as they passed by they noticed an ambulance and fire truck so John called to tell me. I called Teresa on her cell phone and she was actually at their house. Her mother-in-law had fallen down unconscious on the floor and her father-in-law had called 911 just before Teresa and her husband had stopped by for a visit. Unfortunately, this didn't turn out well. Her mother-in-law had a massive brain hemorrhage and this morning they had to make the heart wrenching decision to remove her from life support. However, at last report she was breathing and her heart was still beating despite the doctor's report that she was a hopeless case. Until I hear otherwise, I'll still believe for a miracle. She is one fine, upstanding lady and I have always liked her very well. She knows the Lord so if she passes she will be fine, but I know they would all like a chance to tell her goodbye at least one more time.

The rest of Saturday morning and afternoon was spent catching up on a few domestic duties and doing some preliminary reading to prepare for my next writing projects. Last night Melissa and I made a quick trip to Wal-mart and then went to Cracker Barrel for supper. Yum!

Today was church- I love my church! Then I did a little ironing while my husband and daughter prepared lunch. After lunch my husband and I headed out for our date. Today we went to Latta Plantation here and sat on a bench overlooking the lake. It was so peaceful, one of my favorite ways to spend our date. I was reminded that He leads me beside quiet waters. We talked and enjoyed the sights and sounds of people having fun on a gorgeous day in the park. We saw all sorts of people walking all sorts of dogs. Boats were zipping by occasionally. Kids were scampering barefoot at the water's edge. An older guy was sitting at a picnic bench strumming his guitar and singing, Hallelujah and other songs and when he finished the folks having picnics on the grass would clap. A group of teenagers got us to take pictures of them with about four different cameras. The winds blew gently, tiny water ripples glistened in the sun, and I cuddled with my hubby. The very best date!

After that we headed to Wal-mart. Talk about a stark contrast! I hate that store and today it was wall-to-wall people. We only went because we needed toothpaste and I wanted to get this cheap computer stand we'd seen there before. I finally ended the computer stand search today and just went with the plain old cheapy. You've never seen two people get the heck out of dodge as fast as we got through that Wal-mart and safely back to the land of the peaceful.

Tonight I'm here blogging and watching dumb shows on T.V. The rest of the family is scattered around the house doing a variety of things. Tomorrow is back to usual at the OK corral.

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Feb. 29, 2008
My Deeee-licious Day!

Guess what I'm doing today? It's so exciting! I can hardly wait! I'm beside myself with glee! Guess what I'm doing! N~O~T~H~I~N~G!!

Yes, friends, I've met all my deadlines and done all my speaking- for a while- and I have no agenda for this day. That's right, one whole glorious long day stretching before me and it's all white space. Sheer bliss! You cannot even imagine how grateful I am for this day.

I have four movies from Blockbuster waiting to be watched. Will I watch them? Who knows? Who cares. I don't know what I'm going to do, but whatever it is will not be work.

I'm even letting the kids sleep in today, though they will still have schoolwork to do and tonight they are going to a youth fun night at church. When my daughter heard that this was a downtime day the first thing she asked was, "Does this mean we get to play Uno?"

Who knows I might even stray from my low cholesterol lifestyle for a day and eat something really decadent- even chocolate. A hot fudge brownie is sounding really good about now.

This week I can truly say from the bottom of my heart, "Thank God It's Friday!!!!!"
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Feb. 27, 2008
Visit My Publisher's Website

I'm up! That's right, I'm officially listed on my publisher's website now. Hooray! You can go to www.teach4mastery.com or click here to see the new website.

My curriculum is Hands-On Essays. It's the one that doesn't have the cover posted yet, but I've seen the new cover, approved it, and like it. Hopefully, you'll get to see it soon too.

You can also check out the event schedule to see where I'll be speaking. Right now it only lists through part of June, so the only thing it shows is that I'm speaking in Winston-Salem, NC in May. However, I'll also be at homeschool conventions in Denver (June), Long Beach, CA (July), and probably Phoenix (July).

Keep checking back at my publisher's site for all the details about my curriculum. The site is still under construction at the moment, but it will all be on there very soon.

I'm excited and God is good!
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Feb. 27, 2008
My Very Stupid, Stupid, STUPID Mistake

Have you ever done something really stupid? I bet you never guessed by my title that this is what I'd talk about today, did you? Last night I made an ultimate primo mistake and while it's all good- sort of- now, I'm still just a smidgen angry at myself.

It involves technology. For those who know me well, you can already guess that this isn't going to be good. Bonita + Technology = Disaster. When I got my new computers a few weeks ago I vaguely remember someone saying that I needed to get virus protection pretty soon because mine was for a limited time only. Of course, a lot of rapidly moving water has gone under the bridge since then and, apparently, I didn't process that information well or completely. This week an email showed up in my box reminding me that I needed to do something quickly.

It was on my "to do" list for yesterday to get protected. However, a lot of other things were on the list too so it got sent to the very bottom which meant that I didn't get to it until last evening. Unfortunately, my technological genius of a son wasn't home. He was making a meal for homeless people at Room at the Inn. So, I decided that this task couldn't possibly be too hard. I mean, after all, don't they walk you through this stuff? I'd do it myself and have it all done when he returned home and wouldn't he be so proud?

Well, I got it done all right or should I say "undone". I went through the entire process, which was a little more complicated than I anticipated, but I was so proud that I'd maneuvered through it all on my own. I followed the instructions and removed the existing virus protection on my new desktop computer and installed the new version. When my son came home all I needed him to do was check behind me to see if I did it right.

When I told him what I did he said, "You did what? You uninstalled the current program on the desktop computer?"

"All by myself," I said smuggly.

"Why did you do that?" he asked with a sick look on his face.

"Because the new virus program told me to do it," I replied.

"Mother," he replied, "Why did you uninstall a program that was to last another two years?"

"But it wasn't," I explained. "It was going to go out in a few days."

"No, Mom," he said, "That was your laptop, not the desktop. You had two years of virus protection left on the desktop!"

Long story short, I managed to rid myself of a perfectly good, already paid for virus protection program on my desktop computer. I "paid" for a totally unnecessary one year program that I installed to the desktop, not the laptop. Thankfully, by the grace of God, we were able to install it on the laptop too so all was not completely lost.

This, folks, is why God gave me a technological genius for a son- because he wanted me to steer clear of technology!  
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