It’s been a melancholy week around here. First the death of Kidd Kraddick and then a high school friend’s little 3 yr. old girl is losing her battle with brain cancer. They thought she was out of the woods and then out of no where, it’s returned. She’s been given 2-8 weeks. Her 4th birthday is August 16th. You can read Phoebe’s story “Atypical Miracle” here.
It’s the strangest feeling to be so sad about the death of someone I have never met. I am not alone in this feeling. We all have “I remember” stories about Kidd Kraddick. Mine is listening to him on my way to work at Best Buy every morning. I had a very long drive and he just about killed me with Pooladsanj. That was by far my favorite.
I couldn’t sleep Sunday night/Monday morning. I woke up just heart broken for Amey, Phoebe’s mother. And I was heartbroken for Kellie Raspberry. Losing her best friend, where does she go from here? What about Emma Kelly?
Finally I just had to turn off the show they did Monday morning….I had to focus on something else. Or at least try. It’s been hard to shake the feelings of melancholy.
Please pray, send good vibes, energy, healing thoughts to precious Phoebe and the Fair family. I can’t imagine their heartbreak. There are many many sick children and hurting families in the world, but sometimes there is one that really cuts you to your core.
On a lighter note:
Aidan…..my sweet, loving, calm, smart as a whip, clingy, will probably live with me till he’s 30, introverted Aidan…..has been moved upstairs at church with the other 1st graders. Well on Sunday we got up there at just the right time to catch everyone and their grandma dropping off or picking up kids. It was chaos! Now, I do not blame him one single bit for refusing to go in there. I was a little unnerved by the situation as well. So after trying to get him comfortable to no avail, I took him into the nursery with me. I was volunteering and let our coordinator know the sitch. We are in desperate need for volunteers so she was more than happy to allow Aidan to “help”. He loved it so much!
This little one was completely smitten with my Prince Charming. Followed him around, tossed the ball, asked him to rock her, rocked him. It was priceless. My coordinator said he could come in anytime he was having a rough day but now I am afraid every Sunday will be a “rough day”. He was a little annoyed by all the fussing and fighting and diaper changing I was having to address, and wasn’t too happy about me not tending to him. He’s been asking for a baby sister. So maybe this put the kibosh on all that. I know it does for me!
Jeremy cooked out for us last night. YUM!
We were super low on groceries so Luke and I went through my spices to find a good combination. We decided just to use several shakes of Trader Joe’s 21 Seasoning Salute and several dashes of Worcestershire. We had a blast trying to figure out how to correctly pronounce WORCHESTISHER!!!! WERCHISTSER!!!! WORCHESTSHIRE! They came out scrumptious though however you pronounce it! This week I am going to add shredded zucchini and onion. We also had some Alexia 98% Fat Free crinkle fries…..<——- NOT GOOD. I added about a ton of seasoned salt and baked the mess out of them and they were still super mushy and not very crispy on the outside….
Anyway…..I was up early this morning for a run. It was so lovely. This summer has been so mild. Poor Jeremy gives me the look of death when I say that. I always have to say “RELATIVELY!” and that its been much cooler in the morning than years past. He gives me that much. I still don’t know how they manage to survive in those uniforms in 110 degree heat. No thank you!
After my run I showered, ate an apple the size of my face and a Luna Bar then headed out for a much needed grocery trip. You know you are hungry and grocery shopping when “Diet Food” ends up in your basket.
I never buy stuff like this. Ever. Now before you go thinking “Ugh, eyeroll “Food Snob” my reasons are many but the biggest reason is that 9 times out of 10 stuff like this tastes like crap. Sorry, but seriously. So I was VERY pleasantly surprised to find (after ravenously tearing open the box, tossing one in my purse and then before even getting out of the parking lot, had half of it eaten) it was really REALLY good! I will for sure buy more of them.
We were helping our friends paint inside their new house this afternoon so I was not in the mood to whip up dinner and we were all starving so we decided to head to Chick-Fil-A. I was so hungry I forgot to snap a photo but I have been getting something different lately. They changed my usual side salad to something incredibly awful, so I had to find a new go to meal! I love the Grilled Market Salad. I switch it up a bit by asking for the reduced fat berry vinaigrette and asking them to leave off the blue cheese. It is so delicious! I love it.
It really looks like this when you order it.
Lately I have been noticing things randomly placed around the house. I always think “You know you are a mother of boys when….”
The other day I found a plastic tarantula on the floor by Luke’s closet and just picked it up like it was no big thing. I had to stop and giggle a second thinking that “You know you are a mother of boys when you don’t even flinch at a gargantuan tarantula nor do you hesitate to pick it up with out even kicking it a little, you know just in case”
Last night I found this just hilarious…..maybe it’s just me but the simplest of things tickle me pink.