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I fit into the role of motherhoodUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger208125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3526281648732558770.post-51777904697721320262014-09-04T23:04:00.001-07:002014-09-04T23:04:48.315-07:00My Last Post on Mamma Vintage and the Beginning of Real Mama Joy<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Yesterday was my five year anniversary of being a blogger at Mamma Vintage. While it has been wonderful, I have been working hard on a new endeavor.<br />
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This will be my last post on this blog. From now on, my blogging will occur on my newly launched website . . .<br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><a href="http://www.realmamajoy.com/">www.realmamajoy.com</a></span></div>
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Yay!!!<br />
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I have worked hard on this website and am excited to see where it goes. It is still a work in progress, but it is ready for you to head on over there and look around. I hope that you do!<br />
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And while you're there, make sure to follow me on the new Real Mama Joy Facebook page, Twitter Page and Pinterest Page.<br />
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Thank you for all of your support and encouragement. So many of you have given me positive feedback about Mamma Vintage and my writing, and it is because of your kind words that I have had the courage and the drive to move on to something bigger.<br />
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Thank you!<br />
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And with that, Mamma Vintage bids you, "Arrivederci!"Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3526281648732558770.post-29723092043015531712014-08-15T21:24:00.000-07:002014-08-15T21:24:00.623-07:00Real Mama Joy!COMING SOON . . .<br />
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So tonight I got to do something I've been hoping to do for a long time.<br />
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On September 5th of this year, I will officially have been a blogger for five years. I have had over 25,000 pageviews on my blog. Nothing amazing, I know, but not too shabby either. When I began my blog, it was just basically going to be an online journal. Now, I have a bigger vision.<br />
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As a writer and as a mother, my blog is where I share my experience.<br />
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So, tonight, we purchased my own domain!<br />
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My hope is that on September 5th, I will be able to publish and release my new blog, www.realmamajoy.com !!!<br />
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As of now, if you head on over there, there's nothing to see. I am working hard on learning how to use WordPress and putting new material together to publish. There is definitely a learning curve, so whether or not all of this is released on September 5th remains to be seen. I would rather try to do it well than pressure myself to do it quickly in order to meet that deadline.<br />
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Once I have transferred my blog over, Mamma Vintage will be a thing of the past.<br />
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For now, just know that while you may not be seeing very much new material here at Mamma Vintage, it is only because Real Mama Joy is coming SOON!<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3526281648732558770.post-53389769243874103452014-08-11T08:31:00.000-07:002014-08-11T08:31:33.329-07:00Camping 2014 - Lake Mayfield!Well, some of <a href="http://mammavintage.blogspot.com/2014/07/the-speed-of-summer-making-it-slow-down.html">my summer cravings</a> are beginning to be satisfied. We made it through our ten day camping trip, and what's more, we enjoyed it! A lot! Furthermore, I have completed the laundry. I am not exaggerating when I say that we had a mountain of laundry when we got home that you could literally climb up. Our washing machine was constantly running for four days straight as long as someone was awake to start the next load. <br />
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Back to our trip - we began at <a href="http://www.parks.wa.gov/519/Ike-Kinswa">Ike Kinswa State Park</a> on Lake Mayfield down by Mossyrock. If you are considering camping in Western Washington, I would highly recommend this campground. The camp sites are spacious, it is beautifully wooded and the lake is warm. We have camped there several times now and have always had a great experience. The weather during this week was absolutely gorgeous and in the 80's almost the whole time. I definitely packed way too many coats and sweatshirts!<br />
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We arrived at Lake Mayfield on Thursday. A lot of my family was with us for the first few days of our trip - my parents, by brother Damian and his family, my aunt Joanna, my Uncle Joe and Aunt Judy and my cousin Alicia and her husband, Seth. Most of them arrived on Friday or Saturday and left on Sunday or Monday. The exception would be my dad who was able to stay with us for the entire trip, which was such a treat.<br />
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We spent time at the beach, on my parents' boat, talking around the campfire and eating yummy food. Both Joshua and Noah tried kneeboarding and got up, which was so fun to watch. I intertubed, water skied and enjoyed swimming in the lake.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="font-size: 13px;">My aunt Joanna and I on the intertube behind the boat on beautiful Lake Mayfield. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="font-size: 13px;">Teresa LOVED the lake. Jason took her swimming in it and she was so happy, as long as the water didn't get much deeper than her waist. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="font-size: 13px;">Joshua behind the boat kneeboarding. He had been working up tho that for the past couple of years, so I'm so proud that he conquered it this summer. </td></tr>
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I was so pleased to find out after we arrived that camping in the next site was an old school friend of mine, Sharon Gadbois, camping with her family. Sharon has been such an encouraging supporter of my blog and we went to school together kindergarten through eighth grade. It was so nice to catch up again and to meet her son, Noah. We have been in touch since we got home and they get to come over for dinner at the end of the month. I love getting back in touch with old friends!<br />
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Teresa did so well while we were camping. Everyone always says, "She's such a happy baby." And she is! She slept well for the most part and spent hours hanging out in her pac n play around the campfire with us. The most difficult part was that she is a crawler and puts everything in her mouth, so letting her explore on the ground wasn't really an option. But since she was so content in her pac n play most of the time, it wasn't really a problem. This is our second camping trip under our belts with a baby in tow, and the babies did well on both trips. What a blessing!<br />
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Our dear friends, Mike and Jenny, arrived at Lake Mayfield with their family on Sunday and stayed with us until we left on Thursday. All of our children have become good friends, making it a lot of fun to be able to camp together.<br />
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I was happily surprised that Jenny went intertubing with me, because in the past she has not been a fan of it. Her boys tried kneeboarding too and were able to get up. Jenny really surprised me then, and inspired by her sons, tried kneeboarding too! After watching her, I felt inspired. I water skied, something that I've done since I was 12, but I kept trying to be more daring on the wake. I wiped out several times, which I haven't done in years. Watching the boys and Jenny try so hard at something new was so fun to watch and makes me want to expand my horizons as well. Maybe next summer I will try to learn how to steer the wakeboard so that I don't involuntarily drift off to the side and crash :)<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="font-size: 13px;">The boys loving on our dog, Kahlua</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="font-size: 13px;">The girls, Veronica and Kayli, loving on each other. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="font-size: 13px;">Those logs provided hours of entertainment. Remind me - why do we buy toys???</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="font-size: 13px;">The boys right before we said goodbye on Thursday.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="font-size: 13px;">All of the clan kiddos! I love this picture!</td></tr>
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After a week at Lake Mayfield, we headed over to Dash Point State Park for the end of our trip, and I will share about that soon. Lake Mayfield was wonderful and we will definitely be back!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="font-size: 13px;">Big brother Joshua holding Teresa, something he still asks to do daily :)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="font-size: 13px;">Ms. Veronica in all her camping glory. I don't know if I've ever seen a child get so dirty! </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="font-size: 13px;">Teresa in the pac n play.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="font-size: 13px;">Thank goodness we had this small inflatable pool, as a blowout diaper made an immediate bath necessary. It didn't seem to bother her!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">The boys took advantage of the heat this month with a lemonade stand.</td></tr>
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3526281648732558770.post-54849920011762923442014-07-22T10:00:00.000-07:002014-07-22T10:00:01.610-07:00The Speed of Summer - Making it Slow Down with Summer CravingsIs it really the second half of July??? Teresa is now ten months old! I feel like it was just a few days ago that I wrote she was nine months old.<br />
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Isn't summer whizzing by at record speed? I have a bittersweet relationship with the second half of summer. While I enjoy it so much, I am simultaneously sad that it is passing so quickly. It is an annual joke between Jason and I that once our Forth of July trip to Lake Chelan is over, we can begin planning for Christmas. It really does feel like that each year.<br />
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At this point in the summer, it becomes more difficult to relax for reasons twofold. As I'm sure you've noticed, in every store you walk into, school supplies are on display for the "Back to School" sales. I realize this is simply marketing, but it bugs me so much.<br />
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These displays remind me of the cornucopia of organizational projects and lesson planning I would like to complete before the new school year begins. I have made a good dent, but the reality is that I will never complete everything before September. I had been making good progress, but that has been put on hold as I prepare our family for a 10 day camping trip that we will be taking soon. This is our longest camping trip yet and it takes quite a bit of organization. The necessary preparations for September are complete, but there is always more that I want to do.<br />
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Secondly, the site of the in-my-face, mocking school supplies just stresses me out and makes me panic--<i>Hurry up! Have fun! Enjoy the summer NOW, because it's almost over. It's slipping away. This summer and your children's childhoods are slipping away! Make some happy childhood memories for them NOW! Everyone have fun NOW, damn it!</i><br />
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For some reason, that thought process doesn't really foster relaxation and fun.<br />
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The boys and I have been spending many evenings in our back yard after dinner, reading <i>Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone</i>. What a delight! Last week we took them spontaneously to get a fro-yo and then we all played tag at the park.<br />
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I crave more times like these. I want to roll in the grass with my kids, find constellations, feel the lake's water up to our ankles, our knees, our waists, our chests, our necks and <i>whoops!</i> - slip underwater and swim and splash and scream with delight. I want to fly a kite and watch the boisterous clouds change shape before our eyes and blow fluffy dandelion seeds all over and not care about the future dandelions sure to crop up later. I want to snuggle around the campfire, sing songs, tell stories and get our hands sticky with chocolate and warm marshmallows. I want to go play on the swings with them and pump and pump and pump our legs until we reach the sky and the swings jump a little as we make our way down, causing my stomach to turn.<br />
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I want to hold them and squeeze them and take them in and love them and smother them with kisses and hugs!<br />
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Thankfully, our camping trip will give us a lot of opportunity to live out this sentiment. It is a lot of work to prepare for and a lot of work to set up. But once we're there, life slows down. We share the meal preparation and dishes with the friends and family who will be with us. So most of our time is filled with going on small hikes, fishing, enjoying the beach, swimming, boating, reading, playing games and sitting around the campfire.<br />
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It's the perfect pleasure to satisfy my cravings.<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3526281648732558770.post-88687568127402028742014-07-21T10:00:00.000-07:002014-07-21T10:00:01.289-07:00Spaghetti Squash with Sauteed Vegetables and Feta (S or Fuel Pull Meal)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I am writing this as I enjoy this delightful lunch so that I don't forget what I did. It is SOOO good! The protein in the meal is provided with the cottage cheese. I enjoyed this as an S meal, but with a few very minor modifications, it could easily be a Fuel Pull meal.<br />
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Makes 2 Servings<br />
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Spaghetti Squash (You will only use half in this recipe.)<br />
3 T Butter<br />
2-3 Garlic Cloves, Pressed<br />
8 Button Mushrooms, Sliced<br />
1/2 Tomato<br />
1/2 - 1 C Cottage Cheese<br />
1 Cup Spinach Leaves, Chopped<br />
Chopped Green Onions, to taste<br />
Chopped Fresh Basil, to taste<br />
Balsamic Vinegar<br />
Sea Salt and Pepper (All of that spaghetti squash will need a lot of seasoning. Don't be skimpy with the sea salt!)<br />
Crumbled Feta<br />
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First, cut your spaghetti squash in half lengthwise. Scoop out the seeds and pierce the flesh with a knife several times. Lay the halves down on a greased baking sheet with the inside lying down. Bake in a 350 degree oven for 30-45 minutes, depending on the size of your squash.<br />
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You will know when it is done when you can easily pierce the squash with a fork or knife. Once it is done, take it out and turn the squash halves over to cool. After about five minutes, fluff the "noodles" up with a fork. You will only need one half for this recipe, so save the other for another meal. Or you might just want to make this again!<br />
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Melt the butter on medium in a skillet. Add the pressed garlic. Add the mushrooms. Let them saute for a few minutes. Once they turn a little golden, add the chopped tomato and mix it in. Let everything cook a little until the tomato juice has steamed off.<br />
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Stir in the cottage cheese, spinach, green onions and basil. Warm through, but not too much or the spinach will wilt too much. Splash on a little balsamic vinegar. Season well with sea salt and pepper.<br />
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Mix in one of the cooked spaghetti squash halves. Season again with sea salt and pepper.<br />
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Serve on a plate with crumbled feta on top. YUM!<br />
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The butter makes this an S meal. I love mushrooms sauteed in butter :) Also, my cottage cheese wasn't nonfat. But, you can saute the garlic and mushrooms in a little low-fat chicken stock, use nonfat cottage cheese and nonfat feta and you've got a Fuel Pull.<br />
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Bon appetit!<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3526281648732558770.post-51395195793191477662014-07-20T18:07:00.000-07:002014-07-20T18:07:59.432-07:00My New Favorite Prayer - The Anima Christi (with a free printable)This year's Vacation Bible School was wonderful for many reasons. The children seemed to really enjoy it and all of the feedback I have received from parents has been nothing but positive. How wonderful to see our children making rosaries and asking to pray them at night! How wonderful to hear them sing the Magnificat; the Song of Mary from Luke's Gospel! How wonderful to see them making friendships within our faith community!<br />
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I also had the opportunity to spend the week with my co-director as she anticipates a new baby girl later this month. What a special, exciting time to share with her!<br />
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I also love Vacation Bible School because inevitably I learn more about my faith. This year, I would take Teresa in each day to nurse in the Youth Room at Christ the King. As I sat there feeding my babe, I would read the prayers that were posted all over the walls of the room. In doing so, I have discovered my new favorite prayer: The Anima Christi.<br />
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As the youth of Christ the King are obviously familiar with this prayer, I am a little embarrassed to say that I had never heard it. But that is something that I absolutely love and cherish about our Catholic faith--its richness and depth. Even the most scholarly Catholics cannot learn everything there is to know about our faith. We are born into a tradition on the shoulders of theologians and saints from the past two thousand years. We cannot possibly ever grasp all of the wisdom there is to be gained from their words and experiences.<br />
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Furthermore, as a people, we continue to study, reflect and pray about God's Word, the lives of the saints and the power of the Holy Spirit.<br />
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<i><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">Thus, if we continue to reach out, if we continue to yearn to know the Lord in a deeper way, we are so blessed in that we can delve deeper and further into our faith, into God's Word and into prayer. </span></b></i><br />
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Thus, our relationship with Jesus is never stagnant! It can continue to grow, to mature, to deepen and to nourish our needs throughout the changes of our life. But we have to yearn for that and seek it out.<br />
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As Father Brad has told us, "The Holy Spirit tends to go where it is wanted."<br />
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As I read this prayer for the first time, I felt as though I had written it myself. I don't say that to imply that I could ever write such a beautiful prayer, but only because I could relate to it on such a deep, spiritual way that I felt as though I had written it myself.<br />
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Just in trying to learn more about the Anima Christi, I have found that there is much to know. So far, I have found three English versions, while the original medieval version was of course written in Latin.<br />
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Furthermore, over at <a href="http://www.catholicsistas.com/">Catholic Sistas</a>, there is a series of posts featuring beautiful line-by-line reflections on the Anima Christi. I haven't read them all yet, but what I have read so far has been very inspiring.<br />
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Anyway, I have created a free printable of the prayer to share with you in case you want to learn it too. I hope you are inspired by its beautiful words as I am.<br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><a href="https://drive.google.com/file/d/0B-NoYY7R9Y6oOTYyUlA0V0JIeGc/edit?usp=sharing">The Anima Christi</a> </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">(Click the above link to download the prayer so that you can print it easily.)</span></div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3526281648732558770.post-25472794908479461352014-07-14T10:00:00.000-07:002014-07-14T10:00:01.325-07:00Ham, Olive and Parmesan Zucchini Boats - A Trim Healthy Mama S Recipe<span style="text-align: center;"><i>This post contains affiliate links. More information is available at the end of the post</i></span><i style="text-align: center;">.</i><br />
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I have shared about <a href="http://mammavintage.blogspot.com/2014/05/the-weight-of-motherhood-series-part-1.html" target="_blank">my weight loss journey as a mom of four children</a> and about my discovery of Trim Healthy Mama as a wonderful resource to help me along that journey.<br />
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Here is a recipe I made up for lunch one day that turned out fantastic. I will definitely be making it again. It is an S Meal. So satisfying!<br />
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Preheat the oven to 375 degrees.<br />
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Slice a zucchini in half lengthwise. Scoop out the insides with a spoon or mellonballer if you have one. Season the two scooped out halves with salt and pepper.<br />
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Chop up the insides of the zucchini into small pieces and place in a bowl. Add a little cottage cheese, freshly grated parmesan cheese, one clove of pressed garlic, two slices of black forest ham diced into small pieces, about 5-6 olives chopped, some sliced green onions and some chopped fresh rosemary. Season with salt and pepper to taste. Mix well.<br />
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Fill the zucchini boats with the mixture. They will be overflowing a bit, but just do your best to press it all in there.<br />
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Place the zucchini boats onto a baking sheet. Sprinkle the top with paprika. Bake in the 375 degree oven for 30 minutes.<br />
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Allow to cool for about 5-10 minutes before enjoying. Voila! A delicious, savory S Meal. Enjoy!<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3526281648732558770.post-36518935189124168202014-07-13T14:40:00.001-07:002014-07-13T14:40:42.124-07:00Making the Best of ItIt goes without saying that sometimes life does not follow your plans. We've all heard the joke . . .<br />
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A Family Sick on Vacation</h2>
We always spend a week around the 4th of July at Lake Chelan with my family. We have done so for over 20 years now. This year, I was so excited and nostalgic about our trip that I ended up writing a poem on the drive there that I shared in <a href="http://mammavintage.blogspot.com/2014/06/highway-2-once-again.html" target="_blank">this post</a>.<br />
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The week leading up to our trip, I was pretty sick with a nasty cold. I had a nasty cough and went to the doctor to make sure that my crusty eyes were just a symptom of my cold and not bacterial pink eye (the really contagious kind). The doctor confirmed that my irritated eyes were just part of the cold virus and prescribed me an inhaler for my cough, as I can get asthmatic with a bad cough.<br />
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Well, a couple of days into our trip, Noah came down with the cold, a terrible cough and a fever. One by one, the little darlins dropped like flies, hacking away and miserable with fevers. Teresa caught it, but luckily never had a fever. Today, three weeks after getting sick, I still have a cough in the morning and at night and so do the kids.<br />
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While we were on vacation, we all slept in the same room, sounding like we belonged in a hospital room with all of our coughing. No one slept well the entire trip. A couple of nights, Noah and Veronica were moaning and talking in their sleep, as their fevers spiked to a little over 103 degrees. Veronica came and slept in our bed (something she hasn't done since she was about two weeks old!), cuddling with us, hugging us, and telling us that she loved us and that we are beautiful.<br />
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Even my five month old nephew, Connor, caught the bug and got sick. Thankfully, he didn't seem to have it as bad and his fever didn't last nearly as long. Noah had a fever each night for almost a week! We took him to the doctor the day we got home and found out he had viral bronchitis. However, the fever passed the next day, thank goodness.<br />
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The kids spent most of the week in our room, in bed, watching movies on Netflix. They wanted to go play and participate in the vacation fun and were so frustrated that they couldn't. We did all that we could to keep them happy. But it was disappointing for all of us.<br />
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Making the Best of It</h2>
I thought about going home. I asked a couple of people and they said we should stay, so we did. I'm sure that Jason and I had more fun than the kids, as we were able to participate with the group most of the time. But of course, there was a lot we had hoped to do that we couldn't.<br />
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It's frustrating when life throws you a curve ball. Of course, I realize this was a very small curve ball. But even still, it stunk.<br />
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I did my best to remain cheerful and enjoy the vacation. What else could I do? I finished reading a book and began a new one. I swam in the lake. I drank wine and margaritas. I went tubing behind my dad's boat with my sister-in-law. I water skied. I called Jenny and vented about my disappointment. Many of us had a water fight. I took a lot of medicine and so did the kids. I did all I could for my kids and gave them many popsicles in bed.<br />
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And on the last day of our trip, it seemed like everyone was mostly better (although Noah did get another fever that evening), so we tried to make the most of the day by going to the pool before breakfast, going to the beach and then out on the boat in the afternoon.<br />
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Hopefully, we won't be sick on another vacation in a really long time.<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3526281648732558770.post-33976993244074646382014-07-10T13:22:00.002-07:002014-07-10T13:22:25.403-07:00Theme Thursday - Bright!Over at <a href="http://clan-donaldson.com/" target="_blank">Clan Donaldson</a>, they are hosting Theme Thursday and today's theme is . . . .<br />
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Make sure to <a href="http://clan-donaldson.com/2014/07/theme-thursday-bright-2/" target="_blank">head on over there</a>, and check out the other photos featured at Bright!<br />
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This very bright photo was taken when I let Veronica play with my makeup for the first time last month. Boy, does she have some skill. It took a lot of time and makeup remover to get all of that off! If you are looking for a very dramatic (and clownish) makeup artist, she's your girl!<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3526281648732558770.post-18844210687132093302014-07-10T10:00:00.000-07:002014-07-10T10:00:00.991-07:00Goal SettingI recently bought some materials to help me plan upcoming school years. I recently read a blog post by <a href="http://amongstlovelythings.com/about/" target="_blank">Sarah Mackenzie</a> at <a href="http://amongstlovelythings.com/" target="_blank">Amongst Lovely Things</a>: <a href="http://amongstlovelythings.com/rigor-diligence/" target="_blank">Rigor, Diligence and What We're Setting Out to Do.</a><br />
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It was SO inspiring and really struck a cord with me. Sarah explains the differences between a restful school year and an easy school year, between a rigorous education and a diligent education; differences that I had never really though about.<br />
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She also led me to many other resources, including <a href="http://edsnapshots.com/about/" target="_blank">Pam Barnhill</a> at <a href="http://edsnapshots.com/" target="_blank">Everyday Snapshots</a> and her ebook, <a href="http://edsnapshots.com/plan-year-homeschool-planning-purpose-peace/" target="_blank">Plan Your Year: Homeschool Planning for Purpose and Peace</a> (only $7.99!).<br />
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So far, I am really loving Pam's book. It is helping me to organize our school year in a more formal way, such as writing <a href="http://mammavintage.blogspot.com/2014/07/a-mission-statement-for-our-homeschool.html" target="_blank">a mission statement for our homeschool</a>, which I have always wanted to do. It has also helped me use that mission statement to begin writing goals for Joshua and Noah that are connected to our mission.<br />
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Below, I share what I have filled out so far on the Goal Worksheets from <i>Plan Your Year: Homeschool Planning for Purpose and Peace</i>.<br />
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These worksheets are going to help me so much. I will be able to refer to them throughout the year to see if we are staying on track. Also, I will be able to look back on them at the end of the year and see if my goal setting was realistic or if we tried to take on too much, helping me to set even better goals for the next school year. Thank you, Pam!<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3526281648732558770.post-56347211651276600872014-07-09T21:29:00.000-07:002014-07-09T21:29:14.674-07:00Wordless Wednesday - Thirsty After Playing on Slip and Slide<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3526281648732558770.post-91607904061862798722014-07-07T10:00:00.000-07:002014-07-07T10:00:00.475-07:00A Mission Statement for Our HomeschoolWhile planning our upcoming school year, I decided I wanted to write a mission statement for our homeschool. This will help me stay focused on what our vision is and help me make decisions that will support that vision. It will help me to make priorities and manage our time based on the values set in our mission statement. Here's what I came up with . . .<br />
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Our journey to Lake Chelan on Highway 2 inspires me every year, entrancing me under a spell of nostalgia. A trip I have made every summer for about 25 years, I now spend the drive reflecting on how my life has changed each year, reminiscing a magical childhood and overcome with astounding gratitude for all of my blessings. Last year I was pregnant; now there is a new person here with us! I also have a new sister-in-law and a new nephew! And my sister is engaged! So many blessings. </div>
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Four years ago, I wrote a poem on the way to Chelan and shared it in <a href="http://mammavintage.blogspot.com/2010/07/everyday-we-are-bombarded-with-all-of.html" target="_blank">this post.</a> This year, I did the same . . .<br />
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Highway 2, Once Again</h2>
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Once again, You Old Familiar Road,</div>
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You give needed rest to this old soul. <br />
On the comfort of your path you lay before me, <br />
You promise the same delights of summers I've seen. </div>
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Leaving behind the rain,<br />
Oh Blue Sky,<br />
You come peaking out between the peaks. </div>
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Growing, spreading, reaching;<br />
Your edges like fingertips above me, <br />
Pushing back the clouds behind me. </div>
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Oh Giant Trees, <br />
Your magical, sparkling, silver leaves<br />
Reflect the sunlight of my youth. <br />
I grew up beneath your boughs. <br />
The pain and the thrill of adolescence<br />
Still lurks in your shadows, <br />
Yet is so far from me now. </div>
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Oh Steadfast River, <br />
You take me up<br />
In your relentless current, <br />
Carrying me past each breaking boulder, <br />
Each tranquil pool, so tame. <br />
Never stagnant, ever changing, <br />
Yet always the same. <br />
You know my name. <br />
You toss me and turn me, <br />
Molding and forming my shape, <br />
Softening my edges with your waves. </div>
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Oh Steadfast River, lead me. <br />
Oh Giant Trees, shelter me. <br />
Oh Blue Sky, brighten my way. <br />
Old Familiar Road, take me away. </div>
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Teresa turned nine months old last Friday. I can't believe it! Even Joshua said, "Wow! Only three more months until her birthday." Craziness!<br />
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Over the past few months, I have been thinking a lot about my weight and what I was going to do about it. I had hit a plateau in losing the baby weight. Unsure of how I wanted to handle that, I began writing a series of blog posts titled, "<a href="http://mammavintage.blogspot.com/2014/05/the-weight-of-motherhood-series-part-1.html" target="_blank">The Weight of Motherhood</a>."<br />
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I wanted to find a resource with ideas that would help me to live and eat in a more healthful way. I did not want to count anything - calories, carbs, fat grams, etc. I wanted to find a more sustainable, long-term approach to health and weight loss.<br />
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I also wanted to connect my health to my faith. My faith has become such an integral part of how I live my life. It effects everything. I want to relate it to what I eat each day and how I take care of myself. I know that God is calling me to include Him in my health, in how I take care of myself and in ALL aspects of my life - even including things that may seem too small or petty, such as losing baby weight.<br />
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While doing a lot of research on Amazon, I came across the book <i>Trim Healthy Mama</i>. <iframe frameborder="0" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="//ws-na.amazon-adsystem.com/widgets/q?ServiceVersion=20070822&OneJS=1&Operation=GetAdHtml&MarketPlace=US&source=ss&ref=ss_til&ad_type=product_link&tracking_id=mammvint-20&marketplace=amazon&region=US&placement=0988775115&asins=0988775115&linkId=6PU4QNBN4HRB2LFS&show_border=true&link_opens_in_new_window=true" style="float: right; height: 240px; width: 120px;"></p>
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It's number of good reviews (545 reviews with 4.5 stars) made me immediately interested in finding out more about it. Upon some more research, I discovered that it was written by two Christian sisters, Pearl P. Barrett and Serene C. Allison.<br />
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Their web site describes the book:<br />
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22.399999618530273px;"><i>Authors Serene Allison and Pearl Barrett provide a comprehensive, Biblically-sound, effective and delicious way to eat for health and weight loss. Written with humor and thorough research, this book will entertain, enlighten and encourage women (and men!) to feed their bodies and souls the way God created us to thrive. Separating scientific realities from the fads, this book addresses the diverse needs of adults and growing children. You’ll never look at food and health the same way again.</i></span></blockquote>
Biblically-sound health and weight loss? What does that even mean? It immediately peaked my curiosity.<br />
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I began searching for more information from around the web. After a while, I found that two bloggers who I really enjoy have written posts about Trim Healthy Mama, have had success with it and recommend it. Erika Shupe at <a href="http://www.largefamiliesonpurpose.com/" target="_blank">Large Families on Purpose</a> wrote <a href="http://www.largefamiliesonpurpose.com/2013/06/losing-baby-weight-part-2-trim-healthy.html?showComment=1403534957588#c8946272663658635639" target="_blank">a post about Trim Healthy Mama</a> last year. Amy Roberts at <a href="http://www.raisingarrows.net/" target="_blank">Raising Arrows </a> also has several posts that mention Trim Healthy Mama.<br />
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So I bought it!<br />
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<u>The Basic Idea Is . . .</u></h2>
The book is pretty large at 642 pages. However, it does include about 250 recipes. So far, I have read about the first 100 pages. So I've got a long way to go.<br />
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However, I have read the chapter that explains their basic premise. In ten words, it is: Be more carb conscious and don't eat carbs with fat.<br />
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Now, that is REALLY simplifying it. Pearl and Serene are very educated in the science of nutrition. While they aren't nutritionists, they quote many nutritionists, doctors and refer to many different studies. In my opinion, they seem to know their stuff.<br />
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Being more carb conscious means choosing great carbohydrates. They do not have you completely take out any food group, which I really appreciate.<br />
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For the most part, you don't eat carbs with fat. This does not mean you are on a low fat diet. Rather, you either have a meal with carbs or you have a meal with fat. You only feed your body one fuel source at a time, allowing it to burn more fat. Again, I am <b><i><u>really simplifying</u></i></b>. I just explained in six sentences what they explained in a few chapters.<br />
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They definitely do not advocate a low-fat diet. Quite the contrary! They explain the necessity of fat and encourage you to enjoy full-fat dairy, coconut oil, olive oil, red meat, etc. You just don't enjoy those things with carbohydrates.<br />
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There is a whole chapter about how this way of eating is Bibically-sound, which I found very interesting and enjoyed. It helps me to connect my eating habits and my faith.<br />
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So, I'm trying it out. Pearl and Serene really advocate long-term health. They say that this is not a race to lose weight. They encourage you to really give it a try for three months before gauging whether or not it's working. Since I began writing about weight loss and motherhood a month ago, I have lost four pounds. I received <i>Trim Healthy Mama</i> two weeks ago. During the first week I began implementing it, I lost two pounds. I have kept them off but so far have not lost anymore.<br />
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I really need to be patient. While I say that I want to focus on long-term health, I would also just like a quick fix. Weight loss feels more gratifying when it happens quickly! But I've been down that road before and as it hasn't really worked the way I would like, I am going to give this a try.<br />
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I will keep you posted!<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3526281648732558770.post-52640609619635314032014-06-23T19:30:00.001-07:002014-06-23T19:30:00.974-07:00Beauty and Motherhood<h2>
Continuing the Journey</h2>
When I ended my <a href="http://mammavintage.blogspot.com/2014/05/the-weight-of-motherhood-series-part-1.html" target="_blank">series on weight and motherhood</a>, I couldn't stop thinking about it. I felt as though I had to make a plan to move forward, as I had put it all out there for everyone to read. When I saw people I knew, I wondered if they had read my series. Were they staring at me? Were they assessing how much junk I had in my trunk?<br />
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Okay, it wasn't really that bad. But it surely made me feel more self conscious. And I didn't just want to leave it at that. I wanted my journey with weight and motherhood to have a happy ending, and sooner rather than later.<br />
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Finding Answers: Researching Nutrition, Health and Motherhood</h2>
I began searching for a book. THE book. This is what I do. With any ongoing problem I have in my life, I eventually get to a place where I am at the end of my rope, frustrated and fed up. At this point, I get on Amazon.com. I hunt, browsing dozens of nonfiction books in the selected category: Parenting, homeschooling, health, gardening, parenting, homeschooling.<br />
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I realized while I wrote my series that for the past several years, I have read more nonfiction, self-help books about parenting and homeschooling than anything else. In fact, they are the ONLY nonfiction categories I've read about.<br />
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When I was about 19, I gained a lot of weight. As I got that under control, I really educated myself about nutrition. Well, that was 12-13 years ago! While writing the series, I realized I hadn't read a book in the category of health in a very, very long time.<br />
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I had looked at books about health. I even bought a couple. However, the ones I found in the past several years just weren't what I was looking for. I'm just not that interested in getting ready for bikini season. I won't ever be wearing a bikini again! No matter what weight I'm at, the stretch marks on my tummy from four pregnancies are not cute. And I live in Seattle, not Miami. I wear a bathing suit only a few times a year!<br />
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also notice that I am wearing a sweatshirt at the beach.<br />
It's Seattle! That's what we do! You can understand why <br />
having a "bikini body" isn't all that motivating :)</td></tr>
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Being a "Hot" Mom vs. Looking "Like a Mom"</h2>
Also, I am SO tired of fitness and diet books for moms with taglines like, "Look Sexy the Way You Did Before You Had Babies Which Completely Ruined Your Body!" Yeah, I'm pretty sure I read that somewhere. You know the kind of books I'm talking about. They always have some hot mom with stilettos walking with a stroller. Does anyone actually do that?<br />
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And it just makes me want to yell, WHAT THE HECK IS WRONG WITH LOOKING LIKE A MOM?!<br />
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I AM A MOM!<br />
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They make it sound like it's some disgusting, mutant, alien species.<br />
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Why do we have it so ingrained in us that we only have two choices? To struggle our whole lives so that we look like we did at 22, before we had any children. Or to let it all go and look totally frumpy wearing sweats all the time, with frizzy hair, wrinkles and an ever-growing backside.<br />
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The Beauty of Motherhood</h2>
WHO SAYS MOMS CAN'T BE BEAUTIFUL?<br />
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And not just the, "Wow! You look great for having four kids."<br />
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What does this mean? Am I supposed to look awful?<br />
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And who says we can't be mostly concerned about our <b><i><u><span style="font-size: large;">health and well-being</span></u></i></b>, but also care about <b><i><u><span style="font-size: large;">the way we look</span></u></i></b>?<br />
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I really wanted to find a book that mostly spoke about health, but also acknowledged that we all want to look beautiful.<br />
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Furthermore, I wanted this book to somehow be connected to my faith. I wanted to have a connection between my faith and what I put in my mouth and how I take care of myself. I knew that if I could find this connection, I would have a lot more success with managing my weight.<br />
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I researched. And I prayed about it.<br />
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And then, I found <u>two</u> books!<br />
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Soon I will share with you the two books that are really helping me in my journey with health, beauty, weight loss and motherhood.<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3526281648732558770.post-49773491490458268472014-06-22T19:30:00.000-07:002014-06-22T19:30:00.153-07:00Experiencing Silence at Lunchtime: Listening to the LordPausing in silence and stillness, I take a moment to gaze out my window. I am eating lunch and all of my children are quiet. Teresa, Veronica and Noah are all napping. Joshua is reading quietly in another room. Let's just say this doesn't happen everyday. And if it does, I usually take advantage of it by "getting stuff done."<br />
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Today, I don't. Not that there isn't an eternal to-do list. There always is. But rather than eat my lunch while reading a book, catching up on the news, watching TV, writing a Vacation Bible School letter to parents or writing emails, I decide to close my computer and eat my lunch in silence.<br />
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I take a few bites and then set down my fork. I look out the window. The sky and clouds are layered on top of each other in an eternal vastness, reminding me of my Creator. At the moment, I remember that He is with me. I feel His presence. I immediately begin to talk to Him in prayer, "Thank you for this moment of silence."<br />
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Upon saying the word "silence," I realize that I am disturbing the silence with my own thoughts and prayers. Instead, I choose to listen. I close my eyes and breathe deeply in and out, only whispering in my mind a couple of time, "I praise you."<br />
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My heart beats harder in my chest, reminding me that God is not only around me but within me. I am filled with the Holy Spirit.<br />
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I open my eyes. Looking out the window renewed, the world is actually, literally brighter. The sun has peaked from behind a cloud and streams of sunlight pour down. A flying bug lands on our deck. I continue to observe God's creation. A small bird lands just outside my window. It flutters around and lands over and over and finally flies away. The branches sway gently. God is all around me. Tears fill my eyes.<br />
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The moment comes and the moment goes, ebbing and flowing from me like the tide. Eventually it passes. I wait to see if there is any more, not wanting it to slip away. But of course it does. Ironically, when the moment has gone, I immediately pop open my laptop to write it down. It was so wonderful, I wanted to remember it and share it.<br />
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All of this occurred on a random Monday afternoon.<br />
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I recently shared a <a href="http://mammavintage.blogspot.com/2014/05/the-weight-of-motherhood-series-part-1.html" target="_blank">five-part series on weight and motherhood</a>. After that, I thought a lot about it and wondered what my next step would be. I prayed a lot about it, did a lot of research and have been reading a lot.<br />
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But one lesson that I've learned so far is to turn off the computer, the Kindle, the TV and just eat. Experience my meal. Savor it. Enjoy it. And thus, be more satisfied. Not just with the actual food, but with the experience of enjoying a meal.<br />
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If I hadn't done that last Monday afternoon, the silence and the stillness would have slipped by and I would not have even noticed the way the Lord was trying to speak to me in that moment.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3526281648732558770.post-66809656950201285862014-06-16T08:15:00.000-07:002014-06-16T08:15:00.456-07:00You Can Draw Bible Stories for Kids - My First Giveaway!<span style="text-align: center;"><i>This post contains affiliate links. More information is available at the end of the post</i></span><i style="text-align: center;">.</i><br />
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On that very same day, Veronica will gaze at me adoringly and say very sweetly and sincerely, "Aaaaaaw - Your eyelashes are SO beautiful."<br />
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Overlooking all of my faults when I am at my absolute worst, she is able to see through all of that and love me in an all encompassing way. In the midst of B.O., bad breath and stubbly legs, she still adores me. She still believes me to be amazing and wonderful just the way I am. And I don't even have great eyelashes! In fact, I think they're getting a little sparse!<br />
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Jesus is the same way. He doesn't see the selfishness. He doesn't see the laziness. He doesn't see the pride. He is able to look through all of our faults and love us for the one good thing we did that day. Or perhaps more accurately, He sees all of those faults but loves us anyway.<br />
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At three years old, Veronica is sometimes able to look at me with the eyes of God. It's very humbling! Of course, I am not worthy of her adoration, but there it is all the same.<br />
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Likewise, we are not worthy of Jesus' love and sacrifice for us, but there it is all the same.<br />
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If only, as adults, we could see ourselves and see each other the way Veronica sees me. The way God sees ALL of us.<br />
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Let that sink in.<br />
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Can you look past all of your faults, past all of the things you are ashamed and embarrassed of, past all of the things you don't like about yourself? Can you look past those things and truly love who you are the way a three-year-old loves their parents? The way the Lord loves you?<br />
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Can you look past the faults of others? The wreckless driver who cuts you off on the highway? The stranger at the grocery store who rudely insults you? The friend who is always making the same mistakes? The family member who rubs you wrong? Your child who is driving you crazy and refuses to listen? Your spouse who cannot understand where you are coming from?<br />
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Furthermore, can you not only look past these faults, but truly love these people, truly see them as your brothers and sisters in Christ?<br />
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<b><u><i>OF COURSE, NEITHER CAN I.</i></u></b></div>
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Today is Pentecost. It is the day that Jesus sent the Holy Spirit onto His disciples so that they might do God's work and spread the good news. It is the day that the Holy Spirit filled the disciples up, giving them powers and strengths that they would not have otherwise had.<br />
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<b><i>Supernatural powers. </i></b><br />
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The Holy Spirit is available to all of us. All we have to do is ask. Father Brad said today, "The Holy Spirit tends to go where It is wanted."<br />
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May we WANT to receive the Holy Spirit.<br />
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May we crave the grace that we can receive only through the Holy Spirit.<br />
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And by the power we receive from the Holy Spirit, may we begin to love ourselves and each other the way Jesus does.<br />
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And when that seems absolutely impossible, may we be filled with hope. Filled with joy. Filled with the knowledge that we don't have to do it alone, for rather, it is only when we rely on the power of God that we may begin to love the way God does.<br />
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It is my prayer that I may begin to see myself and others the way Veronica looks at me; with acceptance, honor, wonder, admiration and love.<br />
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It is my prayer that, with the help of the Holy Spirit, I may begin to love the way God loves. It is my prayer for me and it my prayer for all humanity. With all of the bleakness, sadness, torment, hate and desperation in the world, we ALL must pray for this.<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3526281648732558770.post-57072129355336586702014-06-06T19:30:00.000-07:002014-06-06T19:30:01.269-07:00Encouraging "Good Eaters""Good eaters." It's kind of a funny phrase, isn't it? I mean, what makes a good eater? Do they chew better? Do they swallow with finesse? It's just funny to think of children as "good" at something that everyone does.<br />
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Our children have often been described as "good eaters." If you've read my <a href="http://mammavintage.blogspot.com/2014/05/the-weight-of-motherhood-series-part-1.html" target="_blank">recent series on weight gain and motherhood</a>, you might be thinking that perhaps our family is a little too good at eating! Perhaps you're right. Still working on that.<br />
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So what do we mean when we say "good eaters?" I think it usually means two things. First, a child who is a good eater is not very picky. They may have a small list of foods they don't like, as most of us do. But for the most part, they will eat most foods. Second, a child who is a good eater will eat healthy food for the most part. They will eat their fruits and vegetables and do not demand to survive on fruit loops, mac & cheese and hot dogs.<br />
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Now, I am not going to suggest that there is a way to make your child be a good eater. When it comes down to it, you cannot force your child to eat. You will not win that battle. A child who does not want to eat something has complete control over that situation. They can clamp their mouth shut, spit the food out or simply keep it in their mouth and choose not to swallow. While I do believe that we have good eaters, we have had occasional off nights and I have seen all three of these power moves in play.<br />
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Those are off nights when something else is affecting the situation - tiredness, most likely. On a normal night, our kids will gobble up peas, green beans, broccoli, avocado, cauliflower, cabbage, cooked onions and garlic, asparagus, curry, salad and many other not kid-friendly foods.<br />
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So, is it just luck? Perhaps. But after four kiddos, I think there may be a few things you can do to encourage your child to be a "good eater."<br />
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1. Start early.<br />
If you can, I highly recommend making your own baby food. Have you tasted jarred baby food? I have, just to try it. It was gross! I'm not a big fan of canned peas, and jarred baby food peas are pretty much the same thing, except blended up into green goop. Now, take some frozen peas, lightly steam them, puree them with a little sea salt and -- voila! Yummy baby food!<br />
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Yes, I taste it. If it tastes good to me, it usually tastes good to the baby.<br />
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And yes, I season it. This is huge! Season your baby's food! If you want them to enjoy a lot of different flavors and not demand bland, boring kid food, then get them used to different flavors early.<br />
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If you breastfeed, try not to change your diet too much if you can help it. Meaning, if you can, don't take garlic, onions, curry and other strong flavors out of your diet simply because you're nursing. This is your baby's first exposure to flavor. I realize some of these foods may give some babies gas, and if that's the case then of course, take them out of your diet. But if you can, keep them in so that your baby begins to explore flavor.<br />
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Our babies love seasoned oat cereal! Try mixing it with small amounts of cinnamon, curry or garlic powder and oregano.<br />
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2. Accept that they will not like certain foods.<br />
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Your children will have certain foods that they don't like. That's okay. You probably do too. Attempting to force them to eat something will only cause a long, drawn-out battle and I'm sorry, but your child will win. Not only that, but it will be a terrible experience, only reinforcing that they do not like that particular food. Let it go.<br />
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3. Make them continue to try those foods.<br />
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Do not stop serving the foods your child doesn't like. If a recipe calls for something, add it. If a certain fruit or vegetable is in season, buy it. Serve it to your child. They will most likely respond with, "I don't like (specific, disgusting, unforgivable food)!" Tell them that's okay. Tell them they don't have to eat it all. Then tell them that when this food is served, they will need to try it each time. People's taste changes. If they keep trying it, they might learn to like it. So they need to just have one bite of that certain food. They can pick out the rest and put them to the side.<br />
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We have occasionally had a child who still refuses. At that point, the child is being disobedient. They are not allowed to be excused until they take the bite or bedtime, whichever comes first. Very rarely, they have sat there until bedtime.<br />
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Joshua used to hate potatoes. He didn't even like french fries! Now that a strong commitment to a dislike of potatoes. But using this method, he has learned to like them and will now eat a baked potato (with the yummy fixings) for dinner.<br />
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This method will not produce results in a week, a month or perhaps even a year. That's not the point. The point is to slowly, consistently expose children to these flavors so that they can gradually get used to them and learn to like them. Your goal is to encourage a lifetime of healthy eating. This does not happen overnight.<br />
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4. Make them try new foods.<br />
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Use the above technique with new foods. Make them try one bite.<br />
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5. Take baby steps.<br />
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Try roasted garlic before raw garlic. Try caramelized onions before raw. These will both have much milder flavors. Add a dash of curry to a vegetable you know they like. Let them add a dash of salt and pepper to their meals - kids think it's fun. When they see you eat hot sauce or wasabi, let them try a tiny amount if they want to. Noah loves Sriracha and salsa.<br />
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6. Eat a variety of foods.<br />
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Your children will not be adventurous eaters if you aren't. Try to eat new ethnic foods and new flavors together as a family.<br />
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6. Eat most of your meals at home.<br />
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For the most part, most restaurant food tastes pretty similar, especially if your children normally eat off a typical American children's menu. To get a variety of flavors, cook at home.<br />
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7. Do not offer dessert unless your children have eaten their dinner.<br />
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Pink Floyd said it all: "How can you have any pudding if you don't eat your meat?"<br />
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8. Involve your children in the cooking process.<br />
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Children love to help cook. Let them! Sure it's messy. Sure it takes longer. But it's a great way to spend quality time together and to teach about fractions, other relevant math lessons and nutrition. Furthermore, they are more likely to eat a meal that they have helped prepare.<br />
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9. Snack sparingly.<br />
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My children have one snack a day in the afternoon. If something interrupts our regular schedule and it gets too close to dinner, they skip it. This ensures they have hungry tummies come dinner time.<br />
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10. Do not, I repeat, DO NOT make them a separate meal.<br />
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Your children will not starve themselves. Spare yourself a lot of extra work and hassle. Make one meal for your family. Make a side of vegetables or salad that you know they will eat. That's it. This ensures they have something healthy to eat in case they won't eat the dinner. Do not make anything else. You will only start a precedent that you will not want to continue.<br />
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Bon appetit!<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3526281648732558770.post-24889355127259332432014-06-01T19:30:00.000-07:002014-06-01T19:30:01.183-07:00My First Review! You Can Draw Bible Stories for Kids<div style="text-align: left;">
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Folks, this is exciting. This is my first review!<br />
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A couple of months ago, I received an email from <a href="http://harvesthousepublishers.com/authors/sandy-silverthorne/" target="_blank">Sandy Silverthorne</a> who has published a book with <a href="http://harvesthousepublishers.com/" target="_blank">Harvest House Publishers</a>. He gave me a description of his book, <i>You Can Draw Bible Stories for Kids</i> and the <a href="http://youcandrawbiblestories.com/" target="_blank">web site</a>. He wanted to send me a free advance copy for possible review!<br />
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This is the first time someone has sent me a free product to review because of my blog. This is exciting for me! I have received a lot of positive feedback about my blog in the past year and have recently decided to give it more time and energy and to try and do more with it.<br />
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I have been doing a lot of reading about blogs. When it comes to reviews, professional advice always says the same: only review products that you really believe in and that you would naturally use.<br />
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It was meant to be that Sandy Silverthorne sent me this particular product as my first to review. It's perfect because it meets a need in homeschooling that we already had!<br />
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As part of our faith lessons, several times I have read a Bible story to the boys and asked them to illustrate it. This hasn't been very successful. For the most part, they couldn't think of their own ideas of what to draw and would just copy the illustration in the book. They both really like drawing, but are not confident in their stills yet. They get impatient with themselves and want to be better at drawing than they are. This doesn't make for a very fun lesson. For that reason, I hadn't done this in a while.<br />
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Silverthorne's book uses this same idea, but helps the children form new cartooning skills. It gives simple instructions, taking the fear and frustration out of drawing for my boys. They enjoyed the Bible story as well as the characters they learned how to draw. They had fun!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Enjoying our lesson</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Joshua proud of his work</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Even Teresa was interested :)</td></tr>
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Overall, the lesson was a great success and we will definitely continue to use the book as we read Bible stories. If you are looking for a new way to make teaching your children Bible stories fun, I would definitely recommend this book. The book was released in February and so far, has five stars for reviews on Amazon.<br />
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We enjoyed the product so much that <b><i>I WILL BE HAVING MY FIRST FREE GIVEAWAY SOON</i></b>, giving away a free copy of this book. Stay tuned!<br />
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Thank you, Sandy Silverthorne!<br />
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