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New October

October 6, 2008

Tee hee!  Last post - end of August – where did September go???  It was an amazing month! The boys and I have had so much fun.  School has really gone well, and we have gone to the Botanical Conservatory, Art out of the Box at the “Libe” – as Cooper calls it, Bowling at Crazy Pins, two Book Discussions, Pokagon Field Trip and started a First Lego League club.  WOW- plus we got our reading, ‘riting, and ‘rithmetic too!

 What amazes me most, is the PEACE beyond all human understanding that God has given me.  Steve was promoted from Office Manager to Trainmaster, and the next day his boss was let go.  No boss, no boss to hire an office manager – and still a Trainmaster job to get done.  He has worked about 100 hours a week – how I wish he were payed hourly – but no.   Here is where the PEACE comes in – I have not felt overwhelmed, or on the ledge or ready to tear my hair out.  (ok, a few times when my “quiet” grocery time was shared with two little boys i did get a little testy), but by far and large I have felt peace.  Thank you, Lord, I know that it is truly a gift from You :-)

Did I add that we are in a new small group doing an INCREDIBLE “Choose the Life” study, plus we have started Dave Ramsey’s Financial Peace University? 

I think I know where September went ….and why I haven’t had a minute to blog :-)   Life is Good – God is AWESOME!

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the END of August

August 22, 2008

Wow – how quickly the days, weeks have passed by – and how excited I am about school. Last year, I had no idea what I was getting into, but this year, I take ownership of the boys’ education.  I have researched and asked questions, and did some pickin’ and choosin’.  I have ALOT of stuff, but I know what I can do to make it fun and tie it all together.  It is going to be an INCREDIBLE experience, and I am hoping to create some of the BEST memories of my boy’s lives.  YEE HAW!

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PMI

July 17, 2008

No, not PMS, PMI – that mortgage insurance that you are required to purchase if you don’t put a 20% deposit down when you buy a house.  As I listen to the reports of the government wanting to bail out all the people whose homes are in forclosure, I have to ask – Where is the PMI?

These homes are not in foreclosure because people put down large deposits, but lost their jobs and can’t make the payments.  No, these are loans for homes that people couldn’t afford in the first place, put very little or no money down, had an adjustable rate mortgage that has now come due.  But, they would have also had to purchase PMI – the insurance for the mortgage company in case you foreclose.

So these folks are in foreclosure, but why isn’t the company that collected the PMI covering the mortgage?  Why are the tax payers once again, coughing up funds for people who don’t plan?

Fox news reported that the median home price of these forclosed homes is about $700,000 – WHAT????  We scrimp, clip coupons, shop garage sales to live comfortably (in our $90,000 home).  WHY should we have to bail these 1)Financial Institutions who loaned money to people they knew couldn’t repay and 2)People who bought houses they knew they couldn’t afford – out? 

Who has the PMI money?  That’s what I want to know!

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Camping

July 8, 2008

Well, noted for all, I have survived the camping trip.  I am not a camper, but Steve’s family has a wonderful family reunion every year that takes place on his Grampa Sutton’s farm.  Everyone gets together and camps.  It is fun to laugh and talk and catch-up with family members.  The bad part is: bugs, bad weather, and port-a-potties.   God did smile on us this year with INCREDIBLE weather.  Not too hot or cold, no rain, so I felt blessed.  Port – a – potties….after 4 days…..enough said.   The bugs were the bummer this year.  Our children were eaten alive – even when we were able to catch the kids long enough to spray ‘em down.  (I think a few children may have been carried off by mosquitoes, but that has not been confirmed).

Spencer’s first goal at arrival was to run into the woods as Steve and I unpacked.  I called him back immediately, but too late, his face and neck looked like he had chicken pox.  Throughout our days, larger welts would spring up, and Benydryl has kept him somewhat comfortable.

This morning as he rolled out of bed, his face looked as if he had scratched it all night.  Red and swollen.  As we began our morning devotions, it dawned on me.  Dragging him to the bathroom, for better light, I knew what it was.  “Oh, no Spencer, look!” I said. 

“Don’t be concerned, Mom,” he informed me,”all teenagers go through this.”

“It’s not acne, it’s poison ivy!”  I retorted.  We are off to see Dr. Rusk shortly.

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GAS

July 4, 2008

Do you remember the gas crisis in the 70’s??  We were told to car pool, slow down, don’t drive unless necessary.    WHERE IS THAT???   Does car pool only exist so you can drive in the special lane on the big highways???    I have this cool little feature on our van that shows my average mpg.  I have found that if I drive around 35 – 40 miles per hour.  i get MUCH better mileage.  It’s gotten to be kind of a game.  I coast to stoplights (my best coast got me 70 mpg), but am much more mindful of my accelerations, as well.

How about, instead of complaining about the rising fuel costs and asking the Government ot fix it – lets take on the responsibility ourselves and learn to CONSERVE (yikes – haven’t heard that in a long time – AND personal responsibility – all in one sentence – that should ruffle some feather!)

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Recession???

July 4, 2008

We went to the mall Thursday night.  The boys LOVE to walk around, go to the fountain, walk through the Disney store and go to the bookstore.  It’s like a museum, we can look, but we are not taking anything home.  They do wonderfully until we get to the bookstore.  They pick out books and sit in the chairs and read.  I always kinda felt like that was wrong, as you are supposed to BUY the books, but the B&N employee said they encourage the kids to come in and read the books.  Our problem is the leaving part.  They never want to leave, especially leaving all those books behind.  I admit, i would love to go through and take home a few books myself.  We love of the library, but B&N is so BRIGHT and COLORFUL and the books are all NEW (don’t know how they keep them that way, encouraging kids to read them – oh yeah, then they get started and have to take the book home…..good strategy!)

My point of this particular writing, though is this:  I keep hearing people complaining about the economy, but as we sat on the bench by the fountain, i was watching the people go by.  SOOO many girls and women carrying purses that cost well over $100 each.  SOOO many people wearing shoes that cost over $100 each.  I LOVE purses, so I know what they cost.  I have a son addicted to shoes, so I know what these items cost.  Sorry, I am still having a hard time swallowing the whole “Our economy is in the toilet” thing.  I think America’s taste’s have gotten expensive and they have hit their credit card limit, maxed out their equity loans and now can’t afford the luxuries.  (which are considered necessities).

Where is the day when your first car was a BEATER.  Your friends heard it coming a mile a way.  Sometimes they would all have to push you to the side of the road….Your first apartment had hand-me down furniture (mis-matched), your shelves were boards on cinder blocks, your T.V. was a big old console that had a strange line running through it?  Am I revealing my age?

Maybe, Americans, we would have more in our pockets if we quit buying everything for our kids.  Maybe it would be better for THEM if they had to earn it themselves.  WITHOUT credit cards! 

My opionion is that we have raised a generation of kids who think Brand Names and NEW every year are necessities – even if you can’t pay cash.  And we are on that band wagon too.   My blessing is that I find brand names at garage sales.  Sure, the quality is better when purchasing kids clothes, but I cannot go to a store and pay full price.  i start to hyper-ventilate from the sticker shock.  Our economy cannot be too bad, if folks will pay $25 for a kids shirt,  $100 for a pair of jeans, unlimited amounts for jewelry…..they may not be buying as much right now, but they are still buying.

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the challenge

July 2, 2008

Saturday morning, as we set out to run errands, Stve noticed a BOLT stuck in our tire.  It was a biggie.  Obviously picked up at work.  We took it over to Discount Tire.  One tire $136,  plus warranties total $196.  It’s my first debt free challenge.  I went to my ebay store, and put everything on sale 20% – gotta recoup.  (No credit cards – took it out of our money for bills this month YIKES!)

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Debt-Free

June 28, 2008

Steve and I have made a resolution to become debt-free.  I have utilized Dave Ramsey’s advice and step program to ramp this baby up. (i didn’t purchase any of his kits – it’s not in my budget)  Credit Cards are gone – though it’s funny when you get rid of them, their load of debit remains.

I have also been keeping track of where we spend everything on an excel spreadsheet.  Hoping the bars and graphs I create at the end of the month reveal some secrets to ending our debt.  (actually I know the secret, just not quite ready to face it – quit spending). 

So, as I post, I am holding myself more accountable – to what I spend, and on the creative ways I am sure I can save more money.  Hang on – I’m going in! (niecy Nash)

 

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The crack in the sidewalk

June 27, 2008

this morning, I went garage sale-ing in one of my favorite neighborhoods, Brentwood.  It’s an older neighborhood with large, beautiful trees throughout.  As I walked, enjoying the sunshine and just feeling happy, I saw a wonderful, big crack in the sidewalk.  You know the ones – one section has ended and the line strating the new section has raised about an inch or so.  I just smiled, thinking, “what a great bump!”  I smiled because of the soft feeling of nostalgia.  I remember when I was 6 years old and we moved to our house on the corner of Euclid and Colerick, here in Fort Wayne.  It was a great house, bigger than our apartment, and it had this long sidewalk that went from our corner all the way to Eckart St. 

The first day we moved in, I needed to try out that sidewalk with my roller skates (Yep, metal, clip on your shoes.)  I still recall that grinding repetition of metal against concrete.  I skated beyond our house, then the house next door, and then – the big crack!  It didn’t go all the way across the sidewalk, just one corner, raised high.  I hated that protrusion that either made me slow down, or gave me a trip.

Today, I smiled, remembering that crack, remembering a wonderful old neighborhood and knowing I don’t hate that bump.  That crack is an old friend from way back when.

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The Sneeze (forwarded from my friend, Doreen)

June 27, 2008

Quite an ingenious idea.

  THE SNEEZE

They walked in tandem, each of the ninety-two students filing into the already crowded auditorium.

With their rich maroon gowns flowing .. and the traditional caps, they looked almost … as grown up as they felt.

Dads swallowed hard behind broad smiles, and Moms freely brushed away tears.

This class would NOT pray during the commencements—-not by choice, but because of a recent court ruling prohibiting it.

The principal and several students were careful to st ay within the guidelines allowed by the ruling. They gave inspirational and challenging speeches, bu t no one mentioned divine guidance and no one asked for blessings on the graduates or their families.

The speeches were nice, but they were routine…..until the final speech received a standing ovation.

A solitary student walked proudly to the microphone. He stood still and silent for just a moment, and then, it happened.

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All 92 students, every single one of them, suddenly SNEEZED!!!!

The student on stage.. simply looked at the audience and said, ‘GOD BLESS YOU ,

each and every one of you!’ And he walked off stage…

The audience exploded into applause. This graduating class had found a unique way to invoke God’s blessing on their future with or without the court’s approval.

Isn’t this a wonderful story? Pass it on to all your friends………and GOD BLESS YOU!!!!

This is a true story ; it happened at the University of Maryland.

Oh, how I wish THIS one would take off and FILL the whole Country!!!