I lov 2 Sew Sassy Bags!

Hi my friends and family.. just wanted to give a shout out for my

new bag creations!

Click on to my Sassy Bag Button.. and check it out..

I'm getting ready for a craft show.. but I have extra's

with more to come..

Whose your Neighbor?

My husband and I moved to this home almost three years ago..... and it was a worry .. wondering if we would enjoy our new surroundings and most of all the neighbors!  But, even before we moved completely into our home.. out came our neighbors to help us and support our needs.  Now we are very fortunate to be apart of the neighborhood.  There's plenty of kids.. so we get to watch as they learn how to ride their bikes for the first time... cheering them on to victory. We watch them play hockey with their parents, we enjoy the homemade raspberry jam that pops up at Christmas time and we often get a knock on the door for gum balls.  ( we have a big stash of them just waiting for the knock)_ My neighbors have become our best friends. They watch our dog when we are away, bring in our mail as well as the garabge cans. It's a great place to live and our neighbors can depend on us to return the favors?

 ( Neighbors.. what kind of neighbor are you?)

Being neighborly can mean different things to different people. Each of us may have an individualized notion of the ideal residents in our community, and these ideas can vary pretty widely. Some people work at being neighborly, while others just make a habit of being nosy. Neighbors come in all sizes, shapes, and styles. Some keep a close eye on everyone’s comings and goings, while others remain recluses inside their unwelcoming homes. You might have someone living beside you that continually runs in and out of your life, like some of those pesky but humorous supporting characters in the sitcoms. Depending on your personal preferences, being neighborly might mean staying invisible except for a quick wave while getting the mail. Or you might think of someone being a good neighbor when he or she is available to help out with any unexpected need, whether it is to lend an egg or give your child a ride to soccer practice when your car won’t start.

Turning the tables, what kind of neighbor are you? Do you mind your own business and leave everyone alone, or do you make a point of chatting over lawn work and returning a stray pet that gets loose? Are you one of those people who organize neighborhood yard sales, or do you keep to yourself to the point of no one knowing your name?

Easter Blessing's- to You & Yours!

No matter how mature and sophisticated you may become...you never outgrow your need for chocolate bunnies!        HAVE A WONDERUL EASTER.. AND ENJOY ALL YOUR BLESSINGS!

Goodbye my Friend!

I want you to meet two of my dear friends.  We got together because life changes are being made.
Cassy on the right is leaving for Kansas. Kari in the middle lives in Ogden and I in Clinton.
The Lord seems to send just the right person at just the right time
 to help me walk step by step on my path of life......
 ( the glue that holds me together are all those great  friends who have made life worth living now as well as in the past )

Here is the info from Cassy..
                    as usual she has  brought tears to my eyes as memories of long ago are forwarded to this day.

     We are moving to Kansas because Reed was accepted into University of Kansas (KU) Nurse Anesthetist Graduate      Program. It is a three year program. We were blessed that when we went back to look at housing, I got an interview at an HCA hospital back there and got a job! It's at Research Medical Center in Kansas City, MO. We are moving in May.

 My favorite memory would be...man, there are too many. I'll share my favorite fun and my favorite memorable memory. My favorite fun memory was doing the Taste of Home Apron Get Together in your back yard! I loved hearing about everyone's aprons, why they were meaningful and eating all that delicious food. BJ, you are the creator of memories!

My memory that I will always cherish was while I was a really young mom. My twoyoungest kids at the time were only 14 months apart therefore, I had to take both of them to Relief Society with me. You were the one person that dared to sit next to me, without fail, and ask to hold one of my babies. It was something that I truly needed but, didn't know how to ask. I wanted to do it all and yet, with ease, you were there to help me be the mom that I wanted to be. Attending church and teaching my children that that was where we needed to be, even if it's hard to get there with diaper changes, stress and feeling like I didn't learn a whole lot because I was caring for my kids. I always want my children to know it's important that we act as we believe and BJ is the one person who doesn't do acts of service or kindness for show. She can see the inner workings of a person's heart and is there to help in times of need. BJ, you helped me be the mom I wanted to be but, couldn't be without an angel to help me. You were my angel for me at that time in my life.

 I truly LOVE you for you being there when I felt I didn't know how I would handle my position in life. You eased my burden and helped me through a time in my life when it was a challenge to do those things I believed in. I will always, ALWAYS hold a special place in my heart for the woman that never had to be asked when and where to help, she just did.

Love you!!

Cassy

Wassup Hairdresser??

 

 

 

 

There's a reason why I look so cute each day!
I have a magic friend called a Hairdresser!

In fact I have had many wonderful hairdressers in my life ... who have become a part of my life.
When I lived in Heber.. my hairdresser was Dixie.. and this woman was more to me then just a hair dresser!.. She went the extra 90 miles to be a confidant,a supporter, a friend, and a safe place to land.
She has had hair day for atleast 6 of my children with a N/C..  becasuse of the rough time we were experienceing.  Once when I went to my appointment.. she colored my hair and as she styled it.. I mentioned to her about the color... "Is this the new color I asked?"
I didn't think PURPLE WAS IN?  (even in the 70's it was a bit extreme for me)
She smiled and pleasantely said.."So I messed Up"
Needless to say.. I had to get back to My Quilt Shop..( that I owned at the time)  I had purple hair for a week.. then Dixie worked me in for a redo..It was a good laugh for all! 
Thanks Dixie for making a difference in my life and my childrens life..

Now in the "Twilight" of my days.. I'm thankful for Cindy my Hairdresser.. she makes my appointments up to 4months in advance.. writes out my checks to her.. plus takes care of her

 4 boy's and her hubby... I think she is a multi-tasker with a smile! She colors my white hair to a nice brown with hi-lights..she listens with a soft heart to a continunation of my life story month to month.  She waltz's around the shop multi tasking with other clients and yet your never neglected.

We have shared many tender mercies together and recognized our Blessings... Thanks Cindy for standing out in the wide world of HAIRDRESSERS!



I"m hoping your mind flickered back to some good memories of your Hairdresser as you read this BLOG!



                                    FYI                  

                               Hairdresser

 Hairdresser is a term referring to anyone whose occupation is to cut or style hair in order to change or maintain a person's image. This is achieved using a combination of hair coloring, haircutting, and hair texturing techniques. Most hairdressers are professionally licensed as either a barber or a cosmetologist.

 Ancient hairdressing

Hairdressing as an occupation dates back thousands of years. Ancient art drawings and paintings have been discovered depicting people working on other persons hair. Greek writers Aristophanes and Homer both mention hairdressing in their writings. In Africa, it was believed in some cultures that a person's spirit occupied his or her hair, giving hairdressers high status within these communities. The status of hairdressing encouraged many to develop their skills, and close relationships were built between hairdressers and their clients. Hours would be spent washing, combing, oiling, styling and ornamenting their hair. Men would work specifically on men, and women on other women. Before a master hairdresser died, they would give their combs and tools to a chosen successor during a special ceremony.^[1]

In ancient Egypt, hairdressers had specially decorated cases to hold their tools, including lotions, scissors and styling materials. Barbers also worked as hairdressers, and wealthy men often had personal barbers within their home. With the standard of wig wearing within the culture, wigmakers were also trained as hairdressers. In ancient Rome and Greece household slaves and servants took on the role of hairdressers, including dyeing and shaving. Men who did not have their own private hair or shaving services would visit the local barbershop. Women had their hair maintained and groomed at their homes. Historical documentation is lacking regarding hairstylists from the 5th century till the 1300s. Hair care service grew in demand after a papal decree in 1092 demanded that all Roman Catholic clergymen remove their facial hair.^[1]

Are you Happy?

Yes, being rich does make you happy—so does being in a good marriage and being healthy. But that’s where common sense ends. A large body of happiness research has revealed some surprising findings about what makes people happy, in their personal lives and on the job.

• Little events, not big ones, make you happier.  Most of us assume that major positive events, like a big vacation, entering a romantic relationship or getting a raise, will make us happy, but according to David Gilbert, author of Stumbling on Happiness, the happiness these events provide doesn’t last very long. “A recent study showed that very few experiences affect us for more than three months,” said Gilbert in an interview in the January issue of the Harvard Business Review (HBR).  People who are happiest have frequent good experiences. The frequency is more important than the intensity of the experience.  So someone who had a dozen nice things happen to them may be happier than someone who had a single amazing thing.
• Similarly, bad events don’t make us as unhappy as you’d think. “When bad things happen, we weep and whine for a while and then pick ourselves up and get on with it,” said Gilbert in the HBR. We are pretty good at finding silver linings and making the best of things, like when you get in a bad car accident but don’t get injured and feel “lucky.”
• Do things that make you feel good.  Since happiness depends on a continual stream of mini positive events, try to incorporate behaviors that leave you feeling good into your daily life. That means getting enough sleep and exercising every day—both of which make you feel more energetic and improve your mood. Also try to work altruism into your life—small acts of kindness boost our own happiness.
• Remind yourself of what you have. Twice a week, write down three things you’re grateful for, and if you’re comfortable doing it, tell them to someone else. These reminders act like instant replays of the positive happenings in your life.
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Postive Happenings in my life... Easton ( grandson) frosting cookies...oops.. I mean frosting his mouth!


I'm going to work very hard this week at being Happier
how about you?



The Gift

 I received the best gift this week from my oldest Grandson.  When my husband and I purchased our home a little over 3yrs. ago we had to be selective on updates.  I wanted to replace the "pink" kitchen counter top... but our money didn't cover all of our WANTS..

 so we settled on the NEEDS.  Grandson # 1..

 is getting ready to serve a Mission in Chicago.

 He has  been working with a contracter and used that knowledge

 to make my dream become a reality. 

 He did a wonderful job and I'm so thankful for his ability to conquer obstacles

 and have the patience to be with

 Grandma and Grandpa for three days during the install. 

 We enjoyed Andrew so much,during this time..

we shared some yummy dinners out ( paid by Grandpa )

 and I will think of Andrew often

 as I wipe off my NEW CONTERTOP..

 Thanks Andrew for the Gift of Love & Labor!

                                                  I wanted to share our journey with you!



NO MORE PINK COUNTER TOP!




" Don't worry Grandma.. I think I know what I'm doing!"



THANK YOU FOR THE GIFT OF LOVE ANDREW!



If the only prayer you said in your whole life was "Thank You"

that would sufice!  ( Meister Eckhart)