Reveille. Last made in 1958. Jared fell in love with them. 91 pieces are now in my house. An 8 piece setting is in my cupboards (plates, mugs, saucers, dessert plates, bowls). Replacements are in the attic. I have dinner sitting in the casserole dish, butter in the butter dish, and I have filled up the salt and pepper. :) I also have 6 or 7 seven serving platters and bowls or assorted sizes.
Jared found these in one of the best antique shops that I have ever been in. Why was it one of the best? I have included two pictures below of some pyrex bowls that I LOVE LOVE LOVE! Do I need these bowls? No, I have plenty of mixing bowls. Are these my favorite mixing bowls ever? Probably. I love seeing them in antique stores. I also love seeing all the bright cheery red and white appliances and kitchen things (red handled potato master, red handled biscuit cutting the lard into dough tool... etc). If I ever break all my bowls, I am going to invest in this lovely set of bowls. This store was unclutter, but full. They had vintage feedsacks for reasonable prices, served me hot apple cidar, and knew what a cherry pitter was (I will pay up to $50 to buy an old fashion cherry pitter like my Dad's). She had just sold her cherry pitter, shame shame shame.
Cherry pitter I want!!
Bowls I ADORE!
Those bowls make me so happy (the price does not - ha).
Here is the plate.
mug & saucers
creamer (not pictured, sugar bowl)
butter dish
salt & pepper (they are adorably small)
Wednesday, October 26, 2011
thankful day 26
I am thankful:
* for my Mom and Dad having me over for dinner last night
* for my Dad giving me an empty two-liter bottle so that I can try to make my own ginger ale (next time I am going to dig up some sassafras roots from my parents yard and make my own root beer -- it is going to be delicious)
* for my Mom and Dad having Annadrew over last night too (I love my family!!!)
* for the amazing sweet potato pie that Anna made last night (sweet potato beats pumpkin every time)
Tuesday, October 25, 2011
thankful day 25
I am thankful for:
* my watch (that I forgot this morning and I haven't known what time it is all day - sigh)
* that every day is NOT a Tuesday (it seems to never end and so much work is piled on my already growing list)
* the Y (so that I can go after work on a stressed day and feel better)
* my 9.99 wool dress pants from Anthropologie. I love you. My legs are so cozy today.
* my first lab class that finishes early so that I can grade their labs between lab (my second lab usually takes the full 2 hours)
* water
* Christmas (it is coming with all of its cookies, decorations, family gatherings, and songs)
* Thanksgiving (that is usually forgotten in the shuffle, yet, is my favorite holiday of all)
* all the family that I will get to spend time with this thanksgiving (I love having married sisters! They are so cute.)
Monday, October 24, 2011
thankful day 24
I am thankful for:
* my own bed
* my new dishes (last made in 1958, so some of the pieces are probably older than that - I will try to post pictures later)
* the trip home, that was 1.5 hours shorter than the trip to WV (yay, for no traffic around DC on my side of the road)
* my husband who carried in all the camping stuff
* everything being put away last night (so I don't have to think about it tonight). I didn't want to put it all away when I came home, but I am so glad that I did now.
* a dishwasher
* my sister, Sarah, who made us dinner on Saturday night (yay, chicken pot pie!) after being in the cold all day
* state parks (If you ever go to visit Sarah, visit Pipestem State Park, it is gorgeous! We didn't stay there, we stayed at Bluestone, but we went there on Saturday and hiked around)
Sunday, October 23, 2011
thankful day 23
I am thankful for:
* cold weather (it means you have to use less ice to keep food cool when you are camping)
* my tent from the Libbys
* our sleeping bags (from Jamie and Dasha and the Griswolds)
* our Christmas dishes that we can take camping with us
* our cooler from the Spicers
* cold weather (it means you have to use less ice to keep food cool when you are camping)
* my tent from the Libbys
* our sleeping bags (from Jamie and Dasha and the Griswolds)
* our Christmas dishes that we can take camping with us
* our cooler from the Spicers
Saturday, October 22, 2011
Thankful day 22
I am thankful that:
* I don't have to sit in traffic every day on my way to work
* that Jared will split a sub with me and let me get whatever I want on it
* for mountains
* for leaves that are changing colors
* I don't have to sit in traffic every day on my way to work
* that Jared will split a sub with me and let me get whatever I want on it
* for mountains
* for leaves that are changing colors
Thursday, October 20, 2011
thankful day 21
I am thankful for:
* my mom cooking me dinner the other night
* a bed that is out of the rain
thankful day 20
A funny thing happened when I was reading my "three volumes in one" Anne of Green Gables book yesterday. I had finished the first two books and I went to read the third book (in this volume) and it jumped 8 years. I was so confused. They were talking about characters that I did not know and events that were not in the first two books. So I looked up the series and realized that the third book in this book set was really the 5th book in the series. Why would you do that? So I left work at 4:40, drove to the library, parked, ran in the library (it was raining), ran upstairs, and had to ask a librarian where the teen section was (why is A of GG under teen fiction? Another funny thing, it is on the shelf right below the Twilight books. I got a good laugh from that.) because they close down the search computers 15 minute before they close, and checked out at 4:58.
I am thankful for:
* the library
* free books
* cheerios, pecans, and craisens
Wednesday, October 19, 2011
thankful day 19
I am feeling really not inspired today. Rain makes me tired and even a cup of tea is not waking me up this morning.
* I am really thankful for the rain, but not the fact that the rain makes it harder to get out of bed and makes it darker outside (which also makes it harder to get out of bed).
* I am thankful my parents have camping supplies that they let me borrow.
* I am thankful for smart people in manufacturing, that have imaginations, that work on my projects and want to work on my projects.
* I am thankful for my Bass clogs that keep me high above all the puddles in the parking lot (because I am not allowed to wear heels, nor would I want to because walking on concrete all day is painful in heels). I am old; I love clogs. As my other shoes die out, I am replacing them with old comfortable shoes. My favorite expensive shoes are Privos by Clarks. I have two pairs (of the same shoe, one I bought 10% off and one I saw a year later on the sales rack for 60% off - yay). I will probably visit the Clark outlet again this weekend and see if there are anymore shoes my size on the clearance rack. When I bring a new pair home, I have to throw away an old pair.
* I am thankful for comfortable shoes!! That last a really long time. Although, my one pair of Privos has started squeaking when I walk around the plant (just one shoe). I can only get it to stop if I walk funny (kind of to the side of my right foot). ha. They are so comfortable though that I can't give them up. :)
* I am thankful for my polka dotted umbrella that Hope gave me for Christmas (it made me smile this morning and kept me a lot drier than most people in the building).
Wow! I have a lot more things to be thankful for than I thought I would when I started this post. I am really enjoying this challenge. It makes me happier each morning. God is good. It is good to remember his goodness. If you haven't started listing the things you are thankful for, I challenge you to start today. :)
Tuesday, October 18, 2011
thankful day 18
I am thankful for:
* changing season (I am so glad fall is here and summer is GONE)
* the leaves changing colors and being able to drive around and see them
* having plans for the future
* water
Monday, October 17, 2011
Day 17
I am thankful for:
* my sister Anna (she makes me laugh and I love her being married, she is great). She sat next to me during church yesterday and I couldn't help but think about how much I love her.
* another beautiful day
* more walks outside (with a sweatshirt on - YAY)
Thankful day 16!
I am thankful for:
* the beautiful weather that we had this weekend
* a short walk on the boardwalk
* a chance to visit Jared's grandmother
* dinner at a restaurant that I have been wanting to go to for two years
* good food (mixed grill, sweet potato, fried chicken, green beans, and mac & cheese with an apple dumpling for dessert - yes, please!)
* Fisher's popcorn
Saturday, October 15, 2011
Thankful day 15
I am thankful that Christmas is coming!!! And that my favorite holiday of all, thanksgiving, is going to be so grand this year with ALL my family celebrating together!!! YAY!! I love Fall.
Friday, October 14, 2011
Thankful Day 14
I am thankful for:
My new lands end dark blue polka dotted bathing suit top (only $10 on the overstocked end of clearance sale) and the pink skirt bottoms (only $5). I love Land's End bathing suits!! Love love love love love them!!!
I am also thankful for the new $5 black turtleneck that I found also on sale; it is so soft and will be perfect for work. I am thankful that I am old enough to wear a turtleneck and look classy at work. :) Okay, I am not so sure about that last one. I am not really thankful that I look like an old woman, but it is better than being an awkward teenager and I suppose it would be weird if I still looked like a child.
For all you people older than me... I have a question... Do you ever get used to looking in the mirror and seeing yourself (older than you have ever been)? Do you think you look older? Do you ever think, "who is that person staring back at me?" I am just curious. Someday I look in the mirror and I think, "that can't be me, it looks nothing like me, I am not that old".
Age is weird. It is really weird. I am guessing that you never really feel fully grown up, do you? I mean, I run a department a a company with 850 employees. I am responsible for saving over $2.5 million dollars next year alone. Today I discovered a way that we can save $130,000 a year by just making a couple wires shorter and not throwing away so much waste. I meet with upper level management weekly and just walk into their offices when I have questions or need things done. I take visitors on tours about the plant. I have conference calls with people from 5 or 6 different countries. Yet, I don't feel like I am old enough to be doing all these things. It is really weird to be working with people your parents age and older and having them as peers. Age is weird, my friends. I guess it is probably more weird for all the older people who now have to work with someone that is their kids age... I wonder if they think about that. I wonder if that is strange to them. Maybe they don't really think about it and that is why they are constantly surprised by my age. Anyhow, that is what I think about throughout the day. Welcome, to about a 30 second thought process from my brain. I think a lot.
I don't dream, like Anne of Green Gables, but I certainly question the world like she does. When she talks in the book, I feel like I understand her brain because that is how my brain is; it. never. stops. NEVER. My parents say that my mouth moves so fast they can't understand me sometimes. I try to talk slow, but there is just so much to say. My mom thought I would not be able to write papers well because my hands couldn't keep up with my brain; then she stuck me in front of a computer and Dad taught me how to type. There are still missing words and my thoughts jump all around, but it is so much better than when I write on paper (unless I am taking notes, I prefer to take notes by hand). Hayley said that reading my old letters was like figuring out a code because I would leave out words and run other words together. I reverse letters and numbers sometimes and substitute the wrong words (Jared laughs at me).
I am constantly curious about something or trying to solve some puzzle. Example, while waiting for Jared the other day outside of the computer lab, I decided to estimate how many bricks were on the outside of the new teacher building at SU. I counted the bricks up and across and figured out how many were taken out of the windows and doors. It was quite fun. I know, I am a complete nerd. Life fascinates me. I love it. I meant to stop three paragraphs ago (or maybe after I mentioned that I was thankful for my new bathing suit - ha).
My new lands end dark blue polka dotted bathing suit top (only $10 on the overstocked end of clearance sale) and the pink skirt bottoms (only $5). I love Land's End bathing suits!! Love love love love love them!!!
I am also thankful for the new $5 black turtleneck that I found also on sale; it is so soft and will be perfect for work. I am thankful that I am old enough to wear a turtleneck and look classy at work. :) Okay, I am not so sure about that last one. I am not really thankful that I look like an old woman, but it is better than being an awkward teenager and I suppose it would be weird if I still looked like a child.
For all you people older than me... I have a question... Do you ever get used to looking in the mirror and seeing yourself (older than you have ever been)? Do you think you look older? Do you ever think, "who is that person staring back at me?" I am just curious. Someday I look in the mirror and I think, "that can't be me, it looks nothing like me, I am not that old".
Age is weird. It is really weird. I am guessing that you never really feel fully grown up, do you? I mean, I run a department a a company with 850 employees. I am responsible for saving over $2.5 million dollars next year alone. Today I discovered a way that we can save $130,000 a year by just making a couple wires shorter and not throwing away so much waste. I meet with upper level management weekly and just walk into their offices when I have questions or need things done. I take visitors on tours about the plant. I have conference calls with people from 5 or 6 different countries. Yet, I don't feel like I am old enough to be doing all these things. It is really weird to be working with people your parents age and older and having them as peers. Age is weird, my friends. I guess it is probably more weird for all the older people who now have to work with someone that is their kids age... I wonder if they think about that. I wonder if that is strange to them. Maybe they don't really think about it and that is why they are constantly surprised by my age. Anyhow, that is what I think about throughout the day. Welcome, to about a 30 second thought process from my brain. I think a lot.
I don't dream, like Anne of Green Gables, but I certainly question the world like she does. When she talks in the book, I feel like I understand her brain because that is how my brain is; it. never. stops. NEVER. My parents say that my mouth moves so fast they can't understand me sometimes. I try to talk slow, but there is just so much to say. My mom thought I would not be able to write papers well because my hands couldn't keep up with my brain; then she stuck me in front of a computer and Dad taught me how to type. There are still missing words and my thoughts jump all around, but it is so much better than when I write on paper (unless I am taking notes, I prefer to take notes by hand). Hayley said that reading my old letters was like figuring out a code because I would leave out words and run other words together. I reverse letters and numbers sometimes and substitute the wrong words (Jared laughs at me).
I am constantly curious about something or trying to solve some puzzle. Example, while waiting for Jared the other day outside of the computer lab, I decided to estimate how many bricks were on the outside of the new teacher building at SU. I counted the bricks up and across and figured out how many were taken out of the windows and doors. It was quite fun. I know, I am a complete nerd. Life fascinates me. I love it. I meant to stop three paragraphs ago (or maybe after I mentioned that I was thankful for my new bathing suit - ha).
Thursday, October 13, 2011
And old post that needs to be revisited!!
First posted in Summer 2005
this post is dedicated to my favorite Sarah. I am going to see you soon! Yay.
This is one reason I love and miss my sister. Today she sent me a message that said, " * Why can’t Walter be my drawing master?"
To which I replied, "Why can’t Gilbert be in my school?"
And from there we went back and forth for the next hour with the following. Brownie points to the person who could name each and every referenced movie, book, and/or musical... heh. My favorite is by Sarah... It is, "Why don't we have a farm boy?" I laughed out loud when I received that one. I love you, Sarah! So much. Oh, I get to see you tomorrow. I am so excited. :) Oh, and Hayley, the second to last one was for you. I don't know if anyone else would get that quote. haha. I can't wait to see you either tomorrow. WOOHOO!
* Why can’t Mr. Bingley move to my neighborhood? And bring his friend?
Why can’t John Harmon work in my house?
* Why can’t Peter Warne ride on my bus?
Why can’t Marius sit in my park?
* Why can’t Prince Phillip haunt my forest?
Why can’t Percy rescue my brother?
* Why can’t Raoul rescue my scarf?
Why can’t Laurie move next door to my family?
* Why can’t Will Darcy find me strangely attractive?
Why can’t I take my father’s place in a haunted castle?
* Why can’t John Preston convict me of sense offence?
Why can’t Batman be my childhood friend?
* Why can’t my brother go on strike with Jack Kelly?
Why can’t Hans Solo find me in a prison cell?
* Why can’t Dr. House be my doctor?
Why can’t Wooster try to get on of his friends to marry me?
* What can’t I lose my gravity so that a handsome young prince can be willing to die for me but he doesn’t and we live happily ever after?
Why can’t Peter Parker live next to me or work in my office?
*Why can’t someone fall in my well and then help me watch the sheep?
Why can’t I be the governor’s daughter?
* Why can’t I marry the son of a sea cook?
Why can’t George serve me ice cream?* Why don’t we have a farm boy?Why can’t Prince Rillian be trapped under my house?
* Why can’t Robin Hood take me to Sherwood Forest?
Why can’t Jamie Boy kiss me?
* Why can’t Murphy watch me play the violin?
Why can’t Benedict write me sappy poetry?
* Why can’t I throw Buck’s flowers in the trash can?
Why can’t Rhett drive my buggy?
*Why can’t Humphrey Bogart let me get on the plane?
Why can’t Indi rescue me?
*Why can’t Captain Wentworth write me a letter?
Why can’t Jack be stranded on my Island?
*Why can’t Jack be my pumpkin king?
Why can’t Andrew come fix my room?
* Why can’t Woody help me defect from Russia?
Why can’t Woody be my cowboy?
* Why can’t Horatio Hornblower captain my ship?
Why can’t I argue with a kidnapped boy?
*Why can’t I watch Captain Von Trapp’s children?
Why can’t I bee a lonely stubborn school teacher out west somewhere?
* Why can’t Landon Carter promise not to fall in love with me?
Why can’t Captain Blood anchor his ship in my port?
* Why can’t Cornelious Hackel put on his Sunday clothes to come visit me?
Why can’t I twist my ankle while chasing a blue patch of sky?
* Why can’t Jimmy live in my town?
Why can’t I discuss politics and slave trade with a man who sings amazing grace parliament?
* Why can’t my shoe be the smallest in the kingdom?
Why can’t loops be my pilot?
* Why can’t I go singing in the rain?
Why can’t I be the lost penny that keeps coming back?
* Why can’t I be stranded in the desert with Dirk Pitt?
this post is dedicated to my favorite Sarah. I am going to see you soon! Yay.
This is one reason I love and miss my sister. Today she sent me a message that said, " * Why can’t Walter be my drawing master?"
To which I replied, "Why can’t Gilbert be in my school?"
And from there we went back and forth for the next hour with the following. Brownie points to the person who could name each and every referenced movie, book, and/or musical... heh. My favorite is by Sarah... It is, "Why don't we have a farm boy?" I laughed out loud when I received that one. I love you, Sarah! So much. Oh, I get to see you tomorrow. I am so excited. :) Oh, and Hayley, the second to last one was for you. I don't know if anyone else would get that quote. haha. I can't wait to see you either tomorrow. WOOHOO!
* Why can’t Mr. Bingley move to my neighborhood? And bring his friend?
Why can’t John Harmon work in my house?
* Why can’t Peter Warne ride on my bus?
Why can’t Marius sit in my park?
* Why can’t Prince Phillip haunt my forest?
Why can’t Percy rescue my brother?
* Why can’t Raoul rescue my scarf?
Why can’t Laurie move next door to my family?
* Why can’t Will Darcy find me strangely attractive?
Why can’t I take my father’s place in a haunted castle?
* Why can’t John Preston convict me of sense offence?
Why can’t Batman be my childhood friend?
* Why can’t my brother go on strike with Jack Kelly?
Why can’t Hans Solo find me in a prison cell?
* Why can’t Dr. House be my doctor?
Why can’t Wooster try to get on of his friends to marry me?
* What can’t I lose my gravity so that a handsome young prince can be willing to die for me but he doesn’t and we live happily ever after?
Why can’t Peter Parker live next to me or work in my office?
*Why can’t someone fall in my well and then help me watch the sheep?
Why can’t I be the governor’s daughter?
* Why can’t I marry the son of a sea cook?
Why can’t George serve me ice cream?* Why don’t we have a farm boy?Why can’t Prince Rillian be trapped under my house?
* Why can’t Robin Hood take me to Sherwood Forest?
Why can’t Jamie Boy kiss me?
* Why can’t Murphy watch me play the violin?
Why can’t Benedict write me sappy poetry?
* Why can’t I throw Buck’s flowers in the trash can?
Why can’t Rhett drive my buggy?
*Why can’t Humphrey Bogart let me get on the plane?
Why can’t Indi rescue me?
*Why can’t Captain Wentworth write me a letter?
Why can’t Jack be stranded on my Island?
*Why can’t Jack be my pumpkin king?
Why can’t Andrew come fix my room?
* Why can’t Woody help me defect from Russia?
Why can’t Woody be my cowboy?
* Why can’t Horatio Hornblower captain my ship?
Why can’t I argue with a kidnapped boy?
*Why can’t I watch Captain Von Trapp’s children?
Why can’t I bee a lonely stubborn school teacher out west somewhere?
* Why can’t Landon Carter promise not to fall in love with me?
Why can’t Captain Blood anchor his ship in my port?
* Why can’t Cornelious Hackel put on his Sunday clothes to come visit me?
Why can’t I twist my ankle while chasing a blue patch of sky?
* Why can’t Jimmy live in my town?
Why can’t I discuss politics and slave trade with a man who sings amazing grace parliament?
* Why can’t my shoe be the smallest in the kingdom?
Why can’t loops be my pilot?
* Why can’t I go singing in the rain?
Why can’t I be the lost penny that keeps coming back?
* Why can’t I be stranded in the desert with Dirk Pitt?
This is stuck in my head (and a bonus song)
God of the break and shatter
Hearts in every form still matter
In our weakness help us see
That alone we’ll never be
Lifting any burdens off our shoulders
If our days could be filled with small rebellions
Senseless brutal acts of kindness from us all
If we stand between the fear and firm foundation
Push against the current and the fall, the current and the fall
God of the worn and tattered
All of your people matter
Give us more than words to speak
‘Cause we are hearts and arms that reach
And Love climbs up and down the human ladder
- Jars of Clay
Push against the current and the fall, I really like that line. At first I just liked the tune, it stuck in my head, but then I started thinking about what it really meant. We should be in the world, but not of it, influencing the people around us for good. We should be more than words that speak. :) That is all I have to say about this. I am going to listen to it again and this has moved to the top of my "cds to buy" list.
Bonus song:
Oh happiness, there’s grace
Enough for us and the whole human race
Oh happiness, there’s grace
Enough for us and the whole human race
-David Crowder Band
Okay, one more thing about the second song I included. I heard this song on the way in to work one day last winter, while I was still suffereing through days in the engineering department trying not to let them steal my joy. An aside, I am so thankful for those months spent in engineering, they were hard and boring, but I know so much about the company because of them. Back to the story, I heard this one the way to work. Well, that was an especially bad day, more terrible than they normally were, trapped in the fishbowl, blamed for things I didn't do with so many errors in the paperwork I was shuffling through. I can't remember what happened, but I know there were several things, and each time something happened, this song popped into my head, "oh happiness, there is grace, its enough for us". It made a day that should have been awful, seem not so bad because there is grace and it is plenty enough for us. Praise God for that. Since that day, I can't listen to this song without smiling and thanking God for his grace and goodness in my life.
Hearts in every form still matter
In our weakness help us see
That alone we’ll never be
Lifting any burdens off our shoulders
If our days could be filled with small rebellions
Senseless brutal acts of kindness from us all
If we stand between the fear and firm foundation
Push against the current and the fall, the current and the fall
God of the worn and tattered
All of your people matter
Give us more than words to speak
‘Cause we are hearts and arms that reach
And Love climbs up and down the human ladder
- Jars of Clay
Push against the current and the fall, I really like that line. At first I just liked the tune, it stuck in my head, but then I started thinking about what it really meant. We should be in the world, but not of it, influencing the people around us for good. We should be more than words that speak. :) That is all I have to say about this. I am going to listen to it again and this has moved to the top of my "cds to buy" list.
Bonus song:
Oh happiness, there’s grace
Enough for us and the whole human race
Oh happiness, there’s grace
Enough for us and the whole human race
-David Crowder Band
Okay, one more thing about the second song I included. I heard this song on the way in to work one day last winter, while I was still suffereing through days in the engineering department trying not to let them steal my joy. An aside, I am so thankful for those months spent in engineering, they were hard and boring, but I know so much about the company because of them. Back to the story, I heard this one the way to work. Well, that was an especially bad day, more terrible than they normally were, trapped in the fishbowl, blamed for things I didn't do with so many errors in the paperwork I was shuffling through. I can't remember what happened, but I know there were several things, and each time something happened, this song popped into my head, "oh happiness, there is grace, its enough for us". It made a day that should have been awful, seem not so bad because there is grace and it is plenty enough for us. Praise God for that. Since that day, I can't listen to this song without smiling and thanking God for his grace and goodness in my life.
Extra thankful!
Today I found out that the company's health care, dental, and eye care is going up 18% next year in all the Labinal plants. However, at our plant, the company is reimbursing us that 18%. So, our cost is not changing this year! YAY! How cool is that? I am thankful that my health care cost is not going up.
thankful day 13

Source: Fingerpost
Beware of little expenses; a small leak will sink a great ship.
-Benjamin Franklin
So I read this little quote over at Fingerpost, and if you don't read Fingerpost then you are missing out each day at a fun little phase or saying, and it made me think. Let me start out by saying, I am a saver. I would probably dumpster dive and wear the same clothes for the rest of my life if it weren't for Jared. My siblings laugh at my frugal ways. Jared spends money. I am not saying this is bad and in some cases it is actually good, but it is different. Example: Jared and I are on vacation and we grab lunch at a fast food restaurant somewhere. I quickly locate one of the cheapest items on the menu and either get a free water or go drinkless. Jared adds on the chips and a drink with his order. Second example: Jared buys coffee out sometimes; I would never buy a soda or coffee out unless I had a coupon, it got me something else, or I had gone crazy. When I was in college I skipped a lot of meals, not because I didn't have money, but I would rather not spend it on expensive lunches. If I did eat, it was usually something that I had bought in bulk and portioned out to myself. I ate a lot of Frost Mini Wheats and Goldfish. Okay, so you get the picture?
The reason that this quote made me want to write a post was because I have found it to be entirely true and I wanted to share with you something that I have relearned. Jared and I budgeted for the first year or so of our marriage. By that time we both had jobs and we were able to put some in savings (YAY). Over the past year or so, we have both been more free with our money (not all of this is bad, a lunch with my interns, supplies for VBS, dinner for friends, presents for people, quilts and fabric for family and friends...etc). It wasn't like we were throwing it away on bad things, just too many good things. A little here and a little there added up to a lot of little things (as the quote says). This was all well and good until a couple months ago I realize that we spent more than we took in (thanks to Jared's school bill and medical expenses for his thumb, but still, it sort of freaked me out and made me think).
So we sat down and re budgeted our expenses. The funny thing about it is how many times I was spending money without even thinking about it (and I am the saving type). Most of the time I would think, “oh well, it is on sale”. Since being put back on a budget I think about every single thing that I have to buy. It has made me a much better planner. I semi plan our meals (still based on whatever meat is on sale). It was so much easier not to spend money when I made minimum wage (when I was 15), but each year that my hourly rate goes up, the fewer hours it takes to buy that shirt or that bag of sunchips. I remember when I first started shopping (and paying) for my own clothes. I used to consider each article of clothing, “is this worth X number of hours at Chick-Fil-A? In most case, I said no. I am thankful for a budget because it makes me think. I have to think about what I buy. I have to think about where my money goes. I have to think about saving up enough money to do something else and thus, not spending money on another thing. It is good; I haven’t had to do that for a while.
Why is this good? It makes me appreciate the things I have. It makes me look for ways to use up what I have instead of throwing them away and buying something new. It makes giving more rewarding and it makes me communicate with Jared about money more. Lastly, it makes me think about God more.
How does it make giving more rewarding? Instead of buying everything or anything that I could, I have to think ahead and maybe sacrifice some new fabric or something else I wanted so that I have the money to buy a gift. I have to give something up to be able to give to someone else. I am also thankful because it is good practice for the future. Someday I am going to have kids (no not now) and I want to be able to stay home with them. It is challenging me to think of others instead of myself. It is making me think about the money that God has blessed me with and to be careful with what he has given me.
I fully recommend putting yourself on a budget. Maybe it is because of my math brain and the fact that I am saver, but whatever the reason, I actually like being on a budget. It will stretch you and give you opportunities to grow. I have also found it allows Jared and me to talk about our money more. Before, if you had money, you spent it. Now we have to work together to decide what the money will be spent on.
One last thought, no matter what I have in savings or don't have in savings, does not (and should not) make me happy or comfortable. My true source of comfort is with Jesus Christ. He is the only one that can grant ultimate satisfaction and peace in this world. He is the giver of all good gifts. He has blessed me with way more than I could ever ask for. I am grateful for my job and Jared's job. I am grateful that God has let us be stewards of SO much. I hope I can always honor him with what I have (in plenty and in want). I am thankful for a budget that makes me think. I like being made to think. It is too easy to be in autopilot and not notice the world around you.
Today I am thankful for:
* a budget
* my jobs
* the ability to be healthy and be able to work
* the ability to save money for my future family
* my understanding husband
* for my parents who helped pay for my college and who encouraged me to stay in-state to stay out of debt and who brainwashed me into being frugal
* for the grandi-howards who wouldn't let me pay them for room and board and gave me the best house to live it of all my friends at college!!! They are great.
* that I could sell some of my old college books so that they are out of the house
* for my husband that encourages me to keep the house uncluttered and clean (and teaches me how to get rid of things that I will never need)
Wednesday, October 12, 2011
Thankful day 12
I am thankful for:
* water
* bananas (they have their own wrappers)
* my basil plant (it is over 3 feet high and as long as I keep pinching off the flowers, it keeps growing up and up and up, it will be sad when winter comes and there is no more fresh basil)
* spaghetti and meatballs (that going to be my dinner)
* homemade English muffins (with butter and honey)
Do you see a theme today? ha. I really didn't mean to do that.
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
two things from Anne of Avonlea
1. Anne graduates from college at age 16 (granted it is a one year teaching degree) and is teaching her own school at 17 (along with many of her classmates). How many 17 year-olds do you know that are teaching a whole school room of children from 6 years-old to16 years-old? I can't believe that this is entirely fictitious that people used to teach school at such a young age and be given such great responsibility. Again, this reminded me that we give people too little responsibility these days. Apparently, people are capable of so much more. I am not saying all 17 year-olds should be given charge of a classroom, but that more than we think could run a classroom and teach material.
2. A quote:
"Perhaps, after all, romance did not come into one's life with pomp and blare, like a gay knight riding down; perhaps it crept to one's side like an old friend through quiet ways; perhaps it revealed itself in seeming prose, until some sudden shaft illumination flung athwart its pages betrayed the rhythm and the music; perhaps... perhaps... love unfolded naturally out of a beautiful friendship, as a golden-hearted rose slipping from its green sheath."
2. A quote:
"Perhaps, after all, romance did not come into one's life with pomp and blare, like a gay knight riding down; perhaps it crept to one's side like an old friend through quiet ways; perhaps it revealed itself in seeming prose, until some sudden shaft illumination flung athwart its pages betrayed the rhythm and the music; perhaps... perhaps... love unfolded naturally out of a beautiful friendship, as a golden-hearted rose slipping from its green sheath."
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