Well Done Kellogg’s

applejacks.jpg“Apple Jacks Cereal” was on my grocery list yesterday.

Garrett has been talking about them nonstop.

Every morning, I’d ask the kids what they want for breakfast & his reply was always the same:

“I want Apple Jacks Cereal, Mommy.”

And he says it just like that too. It’s never “Apple Jacks.” It’s always “Apple Jacks Cereal.”

He was ecstatic when he saw the box yesterday!

So, this morning, needless to say, he was even more excited to get his beloved “Apple Jacks Cereal.”

Adam asked me as I was shaking the cereal into the bowl:

“You know why he wanted them so badly, don’t you?”

I had assumed he had them for a snack at church or school.

“No,” he replied. “He loves the commercial.”

For Grandpa

kermit2.jpegGrandpa Jack’s memorial took place on this beautiful day. The minister read this poem at Grandma June’s memorial & I wanted to share it here too. It’s called “The Dash” and it’s by Linda Ellis.

Grandpa, you lived your dash well.

I love you.

 

I read of a man who stood to speak
At the funeral of a friend.
He referred to the dates on her tombstone
From the beginning to the end.

He noted that first came the date of her birth
And spoke of the following date with tears,
But he said what mattered most of all
Was the dash between those years.

For that dash represents all the time
That she spent alive on earth
And now only those who loved her
Know what that little line is worth.

For it matters not, how much we own,
The cars, the house, the cash,
What matters is how we live and love
And how we spend our dash.

So think about this long and hard;
Are there things you’d like to change?
For you never know how much time is left
That can still be rearranged.

If we could just slow down enough
To consider what’s true and real
And always try to understand
The way other people feel.

And be less quick to anger
And show appreciation more
And love the people in our lives
Like we’ve never loved before.

If we treat each other with respect
And more often wear a smile,
Remembering that this special dash
Might only last a little while.

So when your eulogy is being read
With your life’s actions to rehash
Would you be proud of the things they say
About how you spent your dash?

Grandpa

Grandpa Jack was a family man.

He would tell you, “There are two important things about family. Family comes first & no matter what, a family sticks together.”

Your legacy lives on through us Grandpa.

We live and we love by your example.

 

     
John B. “Jack” KlintworthAug. 5, 1923 – March 23, 2008

John B. “Jack” Klintworth, 84, Venice, formerly of Chicago, died March 23, 2008.

Jack was the beloved husband of Rita for more than 57 years. He was the loving father of David (Beverly) Klintworth, Karen (Ron) Bashoff, Mary (Craig) Brown and Carol (Peter) Leifert; his nine cherished grandchildren; and five precious great-grandchildren.
He served in the U.S. Navy during World War II and the Korean War. He worked for 45 years at Goodman Manufacturing Company in the personnel and accounting departments.
Jack and Rita retired to Venice in 1986. He was president of the Venice Isle Homeowners Association and the Federation of Mobile Home Owners, which he worked tirelessly as membership chairperson.
The family is grateful for the loving care he received from the staff at the Douglas T. Jacobson State Veterans’ Home.

God bless all of you.

My Little Vacuum Cleaner

nerds.jpegMy kids got lots of Nerds for Easter this year.

Grady loves opening the little boxes & then shaking the candy all over the floor.

(Anyone notice a pattern here? First the fish food; now the Nerds. Someone has got to get this boy some maracas!)

He just finished emptying two boxes & I was vacuuming up the mess.

All of a sudden, I looked down, & sure enough, there was Garrett, on all fours, trying to eat the candy before I vacuumed it up!

I don’t think I’ve seen him move that fast in a long time.

You just gotta love him!

Home

sunset13.jpgMy family came here to celebrate Easter with us.

We had a wonderful time together.

As they were getting ready to leave, my Grandma Rita called.

Grandpa Jack just passed away & is now sitting before our God.

We knew that he had taken a turn for the worse, so I guess we were prepared.

It still doesn’t make it any easier.

If he could pick a day, he would definitely have chosen today to go Home.

I loved my grandpa dearly & I will miss him very much.

Please keep Grandma Rita & my family in your prayers.

One of My Favorite Videos

I posted the words to this message a while back.

Here’s the video that goes along with it.

Remember, you always have a choice.

I pray this Easter you choose Jesus as your forgiver & leader.

I love you all.

My Hardest Prayer

“God, grow me.”

growth1.jpgThese words are the hardest for me to pray because I know God will.

Wait a minute, what??”

Oh, you know what I’m talking about. Have you ever prayed one of those life lesson prayers & then questioned why you did in the first place?

For example…

 

One of my recent prayers was to be more patient. As the mother of three young children, I was seeing that my patience was, well let’s just say, wearing a little thin.

I was in the store recently, and was in a rush. I only had to buy two things, so I hit the express line. The person in front of me though, kept having issue after issue with her groceries. She would have everything rung up & then would be like, “Oops, I had a coupon for that.” So, the cashier would have to return the item (couldn’t they just scan the coupon?), ring it again & then scan the coupon.

Well, we went through this little dance about 3 times.

The person behind me started making comments & doing the heavy sigh. The cashier would give him the “what can I do?” look, but it was becoming uncomfortable.

So, I told him it was my fault that he had to wait this long.

He looked at me oddly.

“Yep,” I told him, “I asked God to help me be more patient & He’s answering my prayer.”

He did give a little chuckle & thank goodness, the coupon woman finally left with her groceries.

 

“God, grow me.”

growth2.jpgI have to gear up for this prayer. In my experience, whenever I ask God to grow me, usually the rug gets pulled out from underneath me.

There was something that Dennis said on Sunday, that I am still reflecting on:

“We grow through the test of trials and hard times.”

Here’s the thing I’m learning – growth can’t occur on my own terms. I can’t ask God to do His will & at the same time, hand Him my list of conditions. It doesn’t work that way.

When I ask God to grow me, I never say “oh, and please do it in a comfortable, safe way.” I can’t. As much as I don’t enjoy going through trials & tests, I know that these circumstances are opportunities where God can refine my character.

Ultimately, our goal is to be more like Jesus. When I grow, He is shaping me more into the person He desires me to be.

“God, grow me.”

Adventures in Grocery Shopping, part 5

gcart.jpgYou know it’s been a while when both the 2% & whole milk are gone.

Adam went out to see a movie Sunday night, so it was just the kids & I.

The last thing we wanted to do was stay home…

So, what better place to go then the grocery store, right?

Act II, Scene IV

I wanted to kill a lot of time, so we went up & down every aisle. Ava & Garrett have this new thing now where I’ll take something off the shelf & they take turns putting it into the cart. I have found that this system keeps their little hands from wandering to the shelf & taking whatever their hearts desire (or whatever box looks cool).

We spent over an hour in the store & the kids did really well.

We were just finishing up in the frozen section & getting ready to head to the check out when my phone rang.

It was my hubby.

Adam: Hey, I just got home. Where are you guys?

Me: We’re at the grocery store! I paused, waiting for his exclamation of delight because we didn’t stay home the whole time, to watch yet another episode of “Dragon Tales.”

Adam: You’re kidding.

Me: sweetly What do you mean?

Adam: I just came from the grocery store

The kids go “whoa” as Mommy & grocery cart come to a screeching halt

Me: not so sweetly What do you mean?

Adam: quickly I tried to call.

Me: My phone didn’t ring.

Adam: Well, I tried.

(For the record, I saw later on my incoming calls log that he did call – of course I checked. I must have either been in la-la land & didn’t hear the phone or Graders was playing with it at the time – he plays with my phone & keys while we shop. I think I’ll blame it on the baby :) )

I asked Adam what he bought & it turned out that his list & my list were very similar. I was stuck with a cart full of groceries that we no longer needed.

Adam: I bought turkey & salami.

Me: I have turkey & salami in my cart.

Adam: I bought hot dog & hamburger buns.

Me: Those are in my cart too.

Adam: This is fun!

Me: “Fun,” is not the word I would choose at this moment…

Me: What do you want me to do?

Adam: Put the groceries back?

groan

Well, we turned the grocery cart around & started putting back all of the duplicates.

The kids did not like this at all. They had a hard time understanding that Daddy had these same things waiting for them at home.

Ava: No Mommy, we need the ketchup! Why are you putting the ketchup away?!

Me: Because Daddy surprised us & already bought us ketchup.

Ava: Then why did you put it in the cart?

Me: I didn’t know about the surprise until just now.

Ava: But, why did Daddy tell you the surprise?

Luckily, Garrett came in with his string of commentary just at this moment

Garrett: No Mommy – my bread, my bread! No Mommy, baby boy you!

Grady: Ahhh duhhh! (all done)

I decided to make up a game to see how fast we could put all of the duplicate groceries back. The kids enjoyed that – or enjoyed the ride in the fast moving cart anyway!

Adam & I had a good laugh over this later that evening.

You know what they say – great minds think alike!

Happy St. Patrick’s Day!

kellygreen2.jpgI’m Irish, so this is fun for me…

I just love going green!

I don’t know, I think this puts a little twist on the color “kelly green,” huh?

Enjoy your day!!

clover4.jpg

Here You Go Erik

Silly me…

How could I forget to post the picture???

Be sure to pay extra attention to the centerpiece – isn’t it lovely?

:)

chandelier.jpg

Let There Be Light!

I have always wanted a large centerpiece for my dining room table.

I’ve been looking for five years.

A month ago, I walked into Hobby Lobby & there is was…

It was like the heavens opened & the “Hallelujah Chorus” sounded in the room.

And to make it even sweeter – it was on sale!

I bought it, brought it into the house, placed it on the dining room table and…

watched at it completely tangled itself in the chandelier.

Now, an ordinary person would probably have returned the centerpiece, but there was NO WAY I was doing that.

So I did what any wife would do – I told my husband to take the light down.

For the record, I love that Adam chooses what battles to “fight.” He wisely knew he didn’t stand a chance in “The Battle of the Centerpiece” – even if it meant having to buy a new light – good man!

So, for the past month, we have been lightless in the dining room.

I bought one light, but, as Adam put it, it came with crappy hardware.

Not to be deterred, we went to Menards the other night & picked out a second light.

He put it up today…

and it looks great!

Thanks honey – I love you!!

:)

Something Sweet

chockiss2.jpgOkay, a little confession…

I am a chocoholic.

Seriously, I am addicted to chocolate – I just love it!

I found these in the grocery store yesterday:

Hershey’s Chocolate Truffle Kisses

Oh my goodness – they are incredible!

I just keep popping one after another…

I am writing this at 7:56 AM – I ‘ve already had two of these babies!

If you have any good “finds,” please share them!!

Girls Night Out

slipper.jpgAva & I got to spend the evening together just the two of us.

We went to go see “Cinderella” at Minooka High School. The kids did a great job! We knew three of the cast members: Shellie was a beautiful Cinderella, Amy was a lovely Queen & Rachel was a wonderful dancer. I was so proud of them!

Watching the show with Ava was extra special because Adam & I did this same show 10 years ago. I was Cinderella & he was Prince Charming. We got engaged later that year & had a “Cinderella” theme wedding. It was fun reliving all the memories with my 5 year old sitting on my lap.

I can’t wait until I get to see Ava on stage someday. She’s already asking to get involved in tap lessons!

Teamwork!

team.jpgSo, last week was a big work week.

Our new church website went live on Friday!

Check it out: www.churchofrockrun.com

I am currently working as a Project Director.

My first project was to get Connection Power up & running at Rock Run. Connection Power, or CoRR Connection, as we call it, is a web-based software that people will be able to access anywhere – from home, church, the library….anywhere you can get online.

CoRR Connection has the capability of being utilized in practically everything we do at Rock Run. This includes both initial and ongoing contact with our visitors, as well as developing and connecting those that attend our church regularly.

I am serving with a great team!

Some of our members have already started connecting with our visitors & helping them learn more about RR.

This week, many of them started making calls to people in our church. Our goal is to check in with each household to see how everyone is doing, answer any questions they may have & see if they have anything we can be praying with them about.

Please pray for the team – John, Susan, Jenee, Char, Chuck, Sharon, Anna, Alex, David, Kerry, Janet, Laurie, Steve, Melinda, Matt, Natalie, Seth, Jeff K., Jeff B. & Adam.

They are all working so hard & I know God is going to do wonderful things through them!

Nooooo!!!!!

I was in my bedroom folding laundry.

All of a sudden, I heard this faint sound:

shake, shake, shake…

I stopped; had a “what is that?” moment…

quickly followed by an “I’ll check in a sec” moment…

and proceeded to continue folding.

(note to self: always investigate mysterious sounds immediately)

shake, shake, shake…

And then it hit.

I ran into Ava’s room & as I suspected, there sat Grady, in the middle of the floor -

shaking her fish food.

Oh my word – it was everywhere!

Looking on the bright side: :)

  • I had the vacuum upstairs already – he knocked over a plant in my room earlier & got dirt all over.
  • He was giggling so hard, it was hard to be too mad.
  • I was still on a high after that milkshake!

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