Friday, January 30, 2009

video

a video courtesy of my brother mark---taken on their recent trip up here to visit us....

http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-5519820743649678449

Thursday, January 29, 2009

Judaism


Judaism is not a religion, the synagogue is not a church, and the rabbi is not a priest. Judaism is not a mere adjunct to life: it comprises all of life. To be a Jew is not a mere part, it is the sum total of our task in life. To be a Jew in synagogue and the kitchen, in the field and the warehouse, in the office and the pulpit, as father and mother, as servant and as master, as man and as citizen, with one's feelings and one's thoughts, in word and in deed, in enjoyment and privation, with the needle and the graving-tool, with the pen and the chisel---that is what it means to be a Jew. An eternal life supported by the Divine ideal and lived and brought to fulfillment according to the Divine will.


-Samson Raphael Hirsch

Sunday, January 25, 2009

Can you stand more house pics?


the new fixture in the front entryway...
MUCH better.













kitchen. tile is almost done, just a tiny bit left at upper left corner above cabinets.

























Dining room is basically done. Chandelier and sconces are in. Navy ceiling (rug we got for in there has a lot of navy in it) with the tan walls. love it! And... we have electricity! Let there be light!

Decorating Daddy's Birthday Cake






















Friday, January 23, 2009

Today, we....

In true Ruby Chickadee fashion,
In the last two days, we have:



Played in Mommy & Daddy's shower at the new house (almost done)...











Experimented with new hair styles (Abby traditionally refuses any ponytails)...












Dressed up as pirates....





















Baked a birthday cake for Daddy (we just took it out of the oven and will decorate it later)...















And continued packing up the house....oy!

Tuesday, January 20, 2009

still funkified

i'm still feeling funkified and had labs drawn on monday. i spoke with my endocrinologist's nurse to let her know everything going on (the depression, exhaustion, irritability, and now--more swelling in my neck). she put a note in my chart and when my results are in they'll call me and let me know the scoop, i guess. it just sucks feeling this way, and worrying about how long it could potentially last.

in the meantime, i've also started putting on weight and i'm horrified. i'm stepping up the pace on my workouts to hopefully avoid anything major, but i suspect it may be out of my control. i don't even know if a crash diet would help (and i'm not really good at diets, period) since the thyroid is responsible for regulating metabolism. since i'm now hypothyroid, that means my metabolism has slowed waaaay down. lovely. plus since i'm depressed, all i really want to do is eat. UGH.

in other news, i now own a minivan. a Toyota Sienna. we love it. very nice. lots different than my Explorer (sort of got used to driving a truck and forgot what a car is like), much nicer, and we can actually fit other people in the car comfortably/normally now (in the explorer we couldn't really access the 3rd row of seats). i never thought i'd be driving a minivan, but it is awesome for little kids. the doors and the trunk open with remote, there's a dvd player, bluetooth, navi system, and seat warmers in the front! woohoo! and when i get too close to something in the front or rear, the car beeps furiously. and when i'm in reverse, the navi screen turns into a camera and i can see behind me. love it. the girls love it, too, and love that they can push a button to close their doors.

i am trying to step up my jazzercise schedule starting this week to combat the weight gain. but sometimes class is hard for me....there are some women who are very thin there. too thin, really, like anorexic thin. and while i know that is unhealthy/scary/not something i should aspire to, i can't help but admire their discipline. how screwy is that? i don't want to be as skinny as they are, but it would be nice if i could just stick with a program and not ever eat any junk food and work out 5-6 times a week. i'm just not sure i'm capable of being that hard core. it is almost physically painful for me to watch these women in jazzercise class---their bones jutting out, their clothes hanging on/falling off of their tiny frames...one of them can't be more than 80 pounds, and she's tall like me. i also think shame on jazzercise for allowing her/them to continue to come in looking that way. at the very least i hope they ask for a doctor's note or something because otherwise i'm afraid she's going to have a heart attack in class one day. don't get me wrong---i understand about food being the enemy and what it is to obsess and focus on every morsel that enters my mouth....but i feel as if there needs to be an intervention of some sort. sure, jazzercise is making money off of her/them, but don't they have any obligations? you can't tell me the instructors don't notice. or perhaps they're not supposed to accuse/interfere/etc. sigh. i just don't know.

we are moving in a month and i'm getting a little stressed. i know it will all work out fine, but...packing is driving me batty. you can only pack so much when you're a month out.

Thursday, January 15, 2009

house pics



Girls' room. Was hoping you'd be able to see the lovely pink I stole from my friend, Shelly...but probably hard to discern.
















Looking down over entryway from landing upstairs. The real front doors are not in yet.
And we are not keeping this fixture. It's too small and we're not in love with it...


My first ever bona fide laundry room! WOOHOO!




Going into master bath...marble floors in progress, so couldn't go in for better pic.


Master bedroom


Family room. A television will be going inside the black painted frame above the fireplace.



Formal living room




more pics from weekend



The cousins having a snack.













Mark and Livy at the Doo Dads concert Friday night. Who doesn't love bubbles?!?!












Abby & Livy dancing.













pics from weekend




Bowling at Lucky Strike.











Katheryn and me.



Look at my score! It'll never happen again.




Livy, Abby, and Izzy playing dress up.










The cousins having breakfast




Izzy, Livy, and Abby








Izzy & Livy






Kissy kissy!








Izzy, Livy, and Abby





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