Healthy Like Mom

I have to toss a few little anecdotes on here from our kiddos from the past few weeks (before I forget!) Lily Brian took the kids to McDonalds and got them happy meals, ordering both of them chocolate milk (their usual favorite). After he exited the drive-thru, Lily said, "I wanted white milk", to which Brian responded, "what, you always like chocolate milk!) Lily's response was: I want to eat healthy like mom. I couldn't have been more proud when I heard this, and it also made me thankful for my lifestyle change to eating healthier, because it made me truly realize that the kids are WATCHING. Monday night on the way to the gym for my Zumba class, Lily was telling me about a boy in 1st grade named Corey. She's talked about him a bit recently, as the boy who is "good at math, science and sports". On the way to the gym, however, she also mentioned that he's HANDSOME and that she's going to marry him!!! "Stop!", I told her jokingly, because she sounded like a teenager. Oh Lord, she's in kindergarten. I said, "Lily, you're only 6!" She said, "I know, I'm not going to marry him now, just when I grow up!" No. I want her to stay 6 and innocent FOREVER. This morning, we heard something fall off of one of the shelves in our hall closet (where we keep all of our toiletries, etc.). It turned out to be the box that had nail polish, nail polish remover, nail files and whatnot in it. It had been precariously perched upon a few other boxes and must have shifted ever-so-slightly. Anyway, it came crashing down bit by bit and ONE of the nail polish bottles broke open and spilled on the tan colored carpet. Which polish? None other than the black "crackle" nail polish, the kind that gets added over the first coat of color to give it a "crackled" look. I said, "oh man, why did it have to be the black one???" to which Lily responded, "good thing it was the black one, or you might not have seen that it spilled. If it was too light you might not have noticed". That's my girl, looking for the silver lining, ever the optimist, just like, well, her mama. Max When Max sings the ABCs these days, LMNOP sound just like M-O-M-0-P Lily and I have been working with Max to help him say words that start with the letter "s". He's long called snacks "nacks", or Spiderman has been "piderman", and we've just gotten used to his Max-speak. We now try to have him hiss like a snake to get the sound going, then add the rest of the word, so he'll say, "sssssssnack", and we're thrilled for him! Max is still working on potty training, but he certainly has a routine: his shorts/pants must be fully removed, he wants his stepstool in front of the toilet like a footrest, puts his potty seat on by himself, wants to read either Everyone Poops or an assortment of books, and must flush by himself. When he poops, he'll look into the toilet and often say, "I made a caterpillar!" He's been acting like a baby owl lately, just when he wants to snuggle. He'll do some cute little "whoo, whoos", then tell me that I'm the mama owl, Brian's the daddy owl, and Lily's (you guessed it), the big sister owl. We all make our owl sounds accordingly and it's fun. Today he and I were snuggling in the living room, being owls, when The Who's song came on with the lyrics, "who are you? who who, who, who?" Max's eyes lit up and he said, "they just said, who, whoo!" That's all I can recall from the last week or so, but there will surely be more moments (and hopefully some pictures) coming up!!!

Hanging up my green apron after 12 years!!!

This month of April has completely flown by, and I have some BIG NEWS!!! I gave my notice at Starbucks last week, and Mollie (my store manager) and I have tentatively set June 15th as my last day. My 12-year anniversary with Starbucks will be on June 14th, so I want to make it to that anniversary, then hang up my green apron! I've had an amazing dozen years with Starbucks, and have so many emotional memories tied to the company. I met Brian on the front porch of the Kenmore Drive-Thru Starbucks back on July 23rd, 2001, and almost 9 years of marriage and 2 kids later, we're enjoying a fabulous life together. I'm excited to be getting my weekends back so that I can spend some quality time AS A FAMILY. For the last 2 1/2 years, Brian and I have been "tag-team" parents, passing the kids off as the other headed to work. Our kids need to have more time with both of us simultaneously, so that we can do some fun things together as a family of four. I'll be transitioning my focus to my growing AdvoCare organization. My team's momentum is great, and I'm helping some amazing people get some incredible results. My desire to find something I'm passionate about doing for a living has been met; I'm thrilled to join up with AdvoCare, because this is a company whose core values align with mine. The company's goal is to help people look, feel and perform better, and for those who choose to take on the business, they want people to have financial freedom, time freedom and to be able to live life on their own terms, whatever those terms may be. I'm looking forward to my weekends with Brian and the kids, to waking up to the kids crawling in bed with us instead of to an alarm going off at 4:44am so that I can arrive on time for my 5:30am-2pm shift in the coffee shop! More on this later, but wanted to post this update! Janene

3 weeks since last post????

My, how easy it is to go a day or two without blogging, and before you know it, a few weeks have slid away! We're all still alive and well, just super-busy (like everyone else), so I'm going to try to commit to updating my blog at least weekly.

Some weeks will be better than others. I realize that. I also intend to include some more pictures, as my children are at a ridiculously cute stage right now, both of them. Oh wait, all of their stages have been that way. I just need to keep this thing updated, as my intention, when creating it, was to have something to keep friends & family posted on our happenings (hence the name of the blog), but mostly so that I'd have fun and interesting things chronicled to look back on down the road.

I will not give up on you, Roude Review!
Be back soon.
I promise.

Our friend Kai's 6th birthday!

What a productive AND fun day it was today. A bevy of errands/appointments were handled this morning, Max actually napped (YES!), we had dinner with some great friends to celebrate their son Kai's 6th birthday, I attended my MOPS (Mothers of Pre-Schoolers) meeting and a bunch of us went out for happy hour afterward.

Here are some of the pics from today, as I realized that my most recent posts have lacked in the photo department and could be likened more to journal entries than family stories/pics.

L U C K Y

It's St. Patrick's Day, and I feel so lucky. Here's why:


L - Love is something that I'm surrounded by constantly, whether I'm with my family, friends or at work. I am incredibly fortunate to have so many people in my life that love and respect me for who I am, and they don't ask me to try to be anyone or anything else. Not everyone can say that.

U - Unexpected opportunities have arisen in my life at times when I least expected them. I am a firm believer that "everything happens for a reason", so I'm thankful for the amazing people who have crossed my path when I most needed them to and didn't even know it.

C - Coolheadedness. That's right. When all hell breaks loose in my house, at work, or out in public, I have an innate ability to remain calm. Whether or not I feel calm inside is another story, but I'm thankful for my ability to maintain my composure. It's been very beneficial in both my work and personal life.

K - Kindness is something that was instilled upon me at an early age by both of my parents, as they led by example. My knee-jerk reaction is to treat everyone with kindness and for that I have my folks' examples to thank. I try every day to instill the same values into my kiddos.

Y - Youth. I may be halfway to 70 years old, but I'm still young and healthy enough to make major changes in my life so that I can live the rest of my life on my family's terms. I am open to new opportunities and inspired to make the most of each day that I'm given.


Take a few moments to reflect on all of the reasons in your life you have to be grateful, and consider how LUCKY you are!!!

St. Patty's Day Eve

Both kids were down for the night. At least I thought so. I walked down the hall toward our bedroom to climb into bed when Lily spotted me and said in a whisper-shout, "Mom, come here!" She started by asking for a small drink of water, which I got for her and she gulped down. She then proceeded to tell me that her Unicorn pillow pet's birthday (her name is Amelia) is tomorrow, and that her party is a night party (unlike her friend Kai's party, which is really tomorrow morning) and, in fact, a slumber party. Amelia is 10 years old, and she's asked for a friend to play with for her birthday, one that is just a little bit younger than she is...then Lily informed me that her stuffed cat, named Lucifer, is actually 100 years old. "Can you believe that?", she asked me. I told her that I found that truly amazing. Then I told her it was time to go to sleep, as she has a big day ahead of her. I wished her a good night, and a Happy St. Patrick's Day, as I'll be at work when she wakes up in the morning.

I love listening to Lily right before bed and right after she wakes up in the morning; those times are when her imagination is most vivid.

Ten minutes later, I hear a knock on my bathroom door while I'm brushing my teeth. It's Lily, and her eyes are as bright as they get on Christmas morning. This time, she tells me about her friends Patrick and Jacqueline at school and how they put out a school art project for a leprechaun to come to their house and bring them a treasure. All I'm thinking is "holy moly, please don't be asking me to get crafty after 9pm when you should be sleeping". She continues, and I'd swear she's emphasizing her blinks xso that I can't say no to those big blue eyes. She tells me that they made the project at school, so we retriever her backpack. We placed her decorated leprechaun, the gold-glittered shamrock and her note to the leprechaun on one of the green plastic kids' stools in the living room, since, as I reasoned, the leprechaun would prefer it be on a green stool over the blue one. I felt as though we were setting out cookies for Santa, yet was wondering what in the heck this "leprechaun" was going to bring, as this was just sprung on it. She also asked whether or not I thought the leprechaun was going to pee in her bathroom again, as he has for the past 2 years (green food coloring in the toilet and we have an instant leprechaun visitor). I told her that he probably would, because he likes to stop at all of the green houses (which ours is) and pee. They are his favorite. She got excited and said, "what if the leprechaun walked into my room and saw my walls??? They're green! He'd probably kiss them and want to marry them!" I shook my head, smiled at Lily and told her she'd better get to bed so the leprechaun can come.

I remembered that we have an unopened bag of Jelly Belly jelly beans in the kitchen, so I scurried downstairs to my crafty stuff and obtained a small circular box to put them in, so they appear to have arrived by way of a small leprechaun. I told Brian, "See? all of my seemingly useless crafty stuff just came in handy!"

I work tomorrow at 6am, but before I leave the house, I'll be leaving a little treasure by the note on the table and dropping some green food coloring in the kids' toilet.

Then it'll be off to serve up coffee for the day in my little green apron!

HAPPY ST. PATTY'S DAY TO ALL, AND TO ALL A GOOD NIGHT!!!

GOOD GRIEF

It's been 8 1/2 months since my father passed away. I attended a 6-week grief support group in Nov/Dec that helped me deal with my grief and provided a great network for me. There is a monthly drop-in session at Evergreen Hospital that I attended this evening and I feel incredible. I can equate it to working out at the gym; some days ANYTHING sounds better than getting my workout gear on and exercising, but I ALWAYS feel better afterward. I'm beginning to look forward to these grief groups for the comaraderie and connection I feel with the others there. We all help each other through our own unique journeys with grief, and it's a safe place to feel vulnerable and to check in on our status, whether we've just had a good day or not. Either way, it's acceptable.

Losing a loved one is hard. Nobody enjoys the sadness, the void left or the loneliness and heartache that comes along with it. I'm thankful, however, for this grief group that I was introduced to. I would recommend a group like this to anyone who has suffered a loss of a loved one and could use the support.

Good grief, has it helped me!!!