Thursday, October 14, 2010

High School Homecoming

High school... that word conjures up all kinds of memories for me.  Some good, some bad but truth be told if I was offered a re-do I would have to pass.  Some may say instead I have chosen to live vicariously through my daughter.  Is that wrong?  I don't know but what I do know is the blessings I have received being involved in her life are immeasurable. 

McKenzie is a junior in High School and this is her second year of being on the cheer squad.  Amazingly enough when I went to the first cheer booster club... I came out the President.  Call me crazy but even though it’s actually a lot of work I totally love doing it.  I've gotten to really know the girls on the team as well as the coaches and I have to say I love each and every one of them.


This past week was homecoming and what a week it was.  Besides cheer there is also a 28 member dance team at the School.  I like to make treats during homecoming for our girls to give to them just because that’s how I am. This year I decided on chocolate dipped pretzels.  I googled around and thought it looked easy enough so on Wednesday I went to work on them.  Why oh why just once couldn’t it look as good as the ones on the internet?  There were pretzels pictured with crushed M&M's and they looked amazing.  Mine... not so much and I use the term "not so much" loosely.  Could it be because I beat the heck out of mine with a rolling pin? How else was I suppose to crush them?  It didn't give directions for that part... of course not that would be too easy.  Is it just me or do you think they leave out a key part of instructions just to mess with us? I switched to chocolate with sprinkles and chocolate with drizzled white chocolate and finally managed to make something presentable.  Thursday, I put them in bags with ribbon and tags. Whenever I do something like this, I always add some kind of cute quote on the tag to make it special. Here's how they turned out.


Next was treats for my cheer girlies.  If you haven’t been to Rocky Mountain Chocolate Factory you are missing out.  Besides everything else… they have the most amazing caramel apple.  The last two years I have placed an order for 20 of them.  Of course they also had to have ribbon and tags added but no big deal that’s easy.  Easy yes… fast no.  Who would have thought it would take so long to attach ribbon and tags to pretzels and apples.  I was up until after .  For those of you who don’t know I’m usually in bed by 9, sometimes 8, possibly 7 and maybe a time or two 6.  Oh well they were worth it… here they are.
So… you thought I was done right?  Nope I had to get up at the crack of dawn on Friday to make cupcakes for the clam chowder fundraiser at the school before the big game.  Luckily I can pretty much make cupcakes in my sleep because that’s exactly what I did. 


Since I was to tired at this point to decide between lemon or chocolate… I made both.  J

Did I happen to mention we were not only having a Clam Chowder Feed Fundraiser before the game but I was in charge of it?  That my friend is a blog in itself. I'm not posting any pictures because that is definately not the highlight of my week.   Let's just say it ended up fine but had it not been for the other great parents helping, I would have resigned  as  President, ran home and cried. 
We won the football game on Friday night and Saturday was the big homecoming dance.  I had two hair appointments... my niece and my daughter.  I think I spent a total of 3 hours curling and 3 cans of hairspray.  They are both beautiful girls but I have to say their hair turned out equally beautiful.  I don't have a picture of Delaney but here's Kenzie's group.
Sunday....was there a Sunday?  If so I slept right through it.  It was a great week but it was equally great that it was over.  :)  "Life's better with butter" but sometimes you need to add lots and lots of caffeine.  Dear Lord thank you for the opportunities to use my gift of hospitality.  I hope my recipients see a little of you in everything I do. 

Saturday, October 2, 2010

Sometimes even butter doesn't make it better...

What I've learned this week is that there is no pain greater than watching your child suffer.  My son's first love and girlfriend of 3 years broke up with him last Friday.  The breakup was made even more tramatic by the circumstances that surrounded it.  I won't go in to detail, but let's just say  in one day he went from being on top of the world to losing all that was dear to him. There was nothing I could do except to remind him how much I loved him and to promise that one day he would be happy again.  It has definately been the hardest week of my life and unfortunately even butter couldn't make it better.  I've never felt so helpless and I knew there was no way I could handle this on my own so I turned immediately to God.  I literally fell to my knees and begged him to help Logan as well as me through this difficult time... it wasn't just once it was every day and sometimes every hour.  My family and friends have also been an amazing source of love, strength and support.  My son is still fragile but he is getting better and stronger each day.  Logan will be happy again and I have faith something good will come of something that was so bad.

This week in church, I've been asked to read the following scripture.  It never ceases to amaze me that God's words are not only perfect but they also perfectly timed. 

Lamentations 3:19-26
New Living Translations

The thought of my suffering and homelessness
is bitter beyond words.
I will never forget this awful time,
as I grieve over my loss.
Yet I still dare to hope
when I remember this:

The faithful over of the Lord never ends!
His mercies never cease.
Great is his faithfulness;
his mercies begin afresh each morning.
I say to myself, "The Lord is my inheritance;
therefore, I will hope in him!"

The Lord is good to those who depend on him,
to those who search for him.
So it is good to wait quietly
for salvation from the Lord.

Dear Lord thank you for giving us hope when our life seems hopeless.  Without you we would have nothing but with you we have everything.