Wednesday, September 9, 2009

Joy

Last night I went to my parents house after work. I always feel sorry for those that don't have a good relationship with their family. Mine absolutely blows me away. They are crazy and sometimes make me crazy but I always know when I need it, they are there. And sometimes even when I don't need them they are still there. Work yesterday SUCKED but it all didn't matter when I walked into their house and all I can hear is "BETHY, BETHY, BETHY"at the top of his little lungs. I love that voice. I love when he laughs especially while hiding, silly kid doesn't understand that you're supposed to be quite while hiding. Yesterday he farts then looks at me and says "Bethys turn pffffft" while pointing at my bottom. I almost died laughing. I think I will keep him.

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

Jam, and our labor day

This is how we spent our Labour Day weekend. Strawberry Jam is tasty and very easy and fun to make. The little one is so entertained by counting the jars. "YAY YAY!!" Oh I love him.
These adventures are best completed with good friends and lots of laughter.

Tuesday, August 25, 2009

Future

My nephew turned 2 this weekend. Nothing has made me as happy as hearing him sing "happy birthday, happy birthday, happy birthday MINE" over and over to himself. It is ridiculous how much I love that kid. I love that everything belongs to him including myself, hearing him say to me "my bethy" makes me happy.
In November Daniel will be a big brother. I wonder how this will all work out.

Saturday, August 1, 2009

Wondering.

I hate this!

I should have said something.

I wasnt given the opportunity.

And now its too late.

I feel ripped off.

Not at all what I had expected.

Hoped for so much more.

Why?

Thursday, July 23, 2009


Erin has been married.

She was beautiful and so happy.

And Dan cried.

Congratulations!


Monday, July 20, 2009

HooRah!!!

There are many days when I wonder

Some days I just know

If only the clouds would roll back.

Dressed in white desperate for His face.

I am wanting, waiting, wanting.

Listen to me, O royal daughter; take to heart what I say.

Forget your people and your family far away.

For your royal husband delights in your beauty;

honor him, for he is your lord.

The princess of Tyre will shower you with gifts.

The wealthy will beg your favor.

The bride, a princess, looks glorious in her golden gown.

In her beautiful robes, she is led to the king,

accompanied by her bridesmaids.

What a joyful and enthusiastic procession as they enter the king’s palace!

Psalm 45:10-15 (New Living Translation)

He delights in my beauty. Not just puts up with me but delights.

Delight (according to www.m-w.com)

1: a high degree of gratification : joy ; also : extreme satisfaction
2: something that gives great pleasure
3 archaic : the power of affording pleasure

I give him extreme satisfaction and great pleasure.

I love HIM.

Wednesday, July 15, 2009

I just found out I can have my blog into random languages as I type. Incredibly exciting.

इ कैन टाइप आउट अल किन्ड्स ऑफ़ रंदोम्नेस एंड ओनली ठोस ठाट स्पेअक थे लैंग्वेज कैन रीड थिस इ कांत एवें उन्देर्स्तंद वहत थे हेस्क आईटी सय्स आफ्टर टाइपिंग थे वर्ड।

ഐ അം ഒരെട്ടി മുച്ച് ഇന്‍ ലവ് വിത്ത്‌ ദിസ്‌ ടൂള്‍. ഐ വോന്ടെര്‍ ഹൌ വെല്‍ ഇറ്റ്‌ ട്രന്സ്ലാറെസ്. ഹഹഹ

తేసే ఇండియన్ లాంగ్వేజెస్ అరె సో సో ప్రెట్టి.

ലീര്‍ിംഗ് ടോ വ്രിറെ മുസ്റ്റ്‌ ബി സൊ മുച്ച് ഹര്ടെര്‍ ഇന്‍ കുന്ട്രീസ് വിത്ത്‌ തെസ് കിണ്ട ഓഫ് അല്ഫബെത്സ്.

Ok Back to reality.
My buddy and 11 month long roommate is getting married on Saturday. We were supposed to be life partners but she met the man of her dreams so I suppose I will move on. I am so honored to have been asked to stand with her on this exciting day. I had no idea the amount of things that go into the planning of a wedding. I figured you buy a dress, pick a site, and a pastor and tada youre done. Apparently it is way more complicated. Oh and there are like a million blogs, websites and magazines designed to make your wedding even more expensive. Much more reason for me to continue to believe singleness is the way for me forever. Tomorrow we do the girly thing: nails, hair, eat food, drink and I dont know whatever else girls do when they hang out in packs before a wedding. Seems like such a wierd way to spend money.