Check it out! Our vaulted ceiling is gone and we now have our upstairs family room!!!
Wednesday, February 21, 2018
Tuesday, February 20, 2018
Review: Ultrakey Online Family Subscription
And here are some other screen shots (with descriptions of what you are seeing below each picture)
This is a screen where the the student can work through different passages.
Here is the layout of lessons. You can see that my son Isaac is on #5.
Once he clicks into #5, he has various "lesson steps" to work through.
Here is a screen shot of my daughter Abigail's progress as she works through the program. You can check your progress at any time.
You can take an assessment at anytime and set goals for yourself on how good you will do on each lesson. Here is my practice passage for an assessment.
They gave me my typing speed, and I was excited to see I was still up around 110wpm! Yeah!!!! It then sets a goal for me on the right.
Here is where I can choose to take another assessment or just keep on with what I am doing. You can change your goals at any time.


Sunday, February 18, 2018
We Bought a Farm: An Empty Farm House
I wasn't sure how we would do it but somehow we did it. Our upstairs is totally empty and now, so is the downstairs.
Well, you will notice the one big Turkish desk in this picture above. Actually we plan to put that upstairs in the new room that will eliminate the vaulted ceiling in our house. But it won't fit up the stairs. So the plan is to pull it up over the landing and "build it in" to the room upstairs. This means it can never leave, but we are prepared for that as we don't plan to leave either. And if we do? Well someone will inherit a wonderful desk.
Our kitchen is still intact and our bedroom is stuffed to the brim. But otherwise, everything has found a home in the garage. Wow has it been an adventure to get to this point. We are blessed with a WWOOFing couple here that have helped carry the farm load while I carried the inside load.
More pictures and updates to come.
Stay tuned to see how this house finally becomes our HOME!
Review: Heirloom Audio Productions

You can read my past reviews here for Heirloom Audio Productions here.
The story is about Wulf who is a young thane (landowner) in 1065 England. It follows his adventures and rise to trusted confident to the King of England. There were shipwrecks and battles and arrests and dungeons and escapes and sword fights and injuries -- everything our nine-year-old boys loved -- but there were also more than one romantic story to follow as well which intrigued our younger girls. The story culminates in the Battle of Hastings -- one of the most famous events in Western Civilization/History.
While the audio shares the necessities of battles and war, it doesn't glamorize them. And it shows that events can lead to disfigurement and death even for main characters. (We don't want to ruin anything so we won't say more than that.) It clearly shows the realities of war. And even though they are necessary, they aren't good.
As is the case with history, there are a lot of bad things that happen and this story shares double-crossing, deception, assassination attempts, families turning on each other, and love that cannot be acted upon. And it gave our family a lot of opportunities to talk about these topics in a way that seemed natural because they were questions during the story. They weren't forced conversations.
G.A. Henty does a great job in taking events that have a lot of negative aspects and bringing out happy endings and finding the good in these seemingly bleak events. Personally, it made me want to go back and read some of the history behind the story to find out more of th people that lead to these events -- contributed to these events.
P.S. Oh, did I mention there are secret passageways too?!

I can't give a review from Heirloom Audio Productions without mentioning the Live the Adventure Club. This club provides subscribers with:

- Three 2-CD sets shipped to you each year
- Stream over 500 old-time radio shows
- Hundreds of fun activities and games
- Listen and learn read-along program
- Daily inspiration and devotionals
- Education treasures and teaching resources
- Full access to "Live the Adventure Radio"
- Community forum to exchange ideas and tips
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Saturday, February 17, 2018
Almost three weeks!
At some point, I would like to write much, much more on this topic. But for now I will just say that I have gone almost three weeks with no soda and no junk food!
My whole life, food never owned me. I had no trouble moderating my food and never struggled with my weight.
However, in the last few years, since having a fourth child and moving back to the States, I got fairly addicted to soda and junk food (primarily anything chocolate). I didn't gorge on them. But I would have a soda/junk snack a few times a week at minimum.
There are many reasons that I decided to give these up. My health, the example for my children, and my weight just for starters. However, I also was pretty convinced that the sugar was contributing to my chronic migraines.
I started on a new medicine and gave up the junk, and I have now gone nearly three weeks with a migraine! Amazing.
My goal is to go 66 days without cheating on these items. They say that's how long it takes to break a bad habit. At that point, I hope to be able to have these in moderation -- for special events or celebrations -- but not to reward myself anytime I get in my vehicle.
I tried many times to change my bad habits. I did it once a year ago but not having experience with dieting, I thought I could return to my previous behaviors. Now I understand, and I am trying to practice what I preach to my children. Soda is the one thing my kids have never been permitted to have, and yet I was drinking it nearly daily.
As a physician, John has become more and more convinced of the role that bad sugar is playing in our diets and lifestyle. In fact, there is new research indicating early dementia may be brought on by this terrible sugar addiction we have in our world.
I actually believe I was addicted to this sugar. I craved it and thought about it and hid it and had trouble saying no to it.
I'm excited to work toward my 66 day goal!
My whole life, food never owned me. I had no trouble moderating my food and never struggled with my weight.
However, in the last few years, since having a fourth child and moving back to the States, I got fairly addicted to soda and junk food (primarily anything chocolate). I didn't gorge on them. But I would have a soda/junk snack a few times a week at minimum.
There are many reasons that I decided to give these up. My health, the example for my children, and my weight just for starters. However, I also was pretty convinced that the sugar was contributing to my chronic migraines.
I started on a new medicine and gave up the junk, and I have now gone nearly three weeks with a migraine! Amazing.
My goal is to go 66 days without cheating on these items. They say that's how long it takes to break a bad habit. At that point, I hope to be able to have these in moderation -- for special events or celebrations -- but not to reward myself anytime I get in my vehicle.
I tried many times to change my bad habits. I did it once a year ago but not having experience with dieting, I thought I could return to my previous behaviors. Now I understand, and I am trying to practice what I preach to my children. Soda is the one thing my kids have never been permitted to have, and yet I was drinking it nearly daily.
As a physician, John has become more and more convinced of the role that bad sugar is playing in our diets and lifestyle. In fact, there is new research indicating early dementia may be brought on by this terrible sugar addiction we have in our world.
I actually believe I was addicted to this sugar. I craved it and thought about it and hid it and had trouble saying no to it.
I'm excited to work toward my 66 day goal!
Thursday, February 15, 2018
How a city girl, gone country grieves (and raises cows): Meat my Morbidity
How a city girl, gone country grieves
(and raises cows)

You will quickly learn I have a morbid sense of humor.
Notwithstanding the beef business, which elicits puns from tip to tail (intended),
I grew up learning that if I don’t laugh I’ll cry. Emotional barely describes
me, though I have mellowed over the years. With the help of menopause, the
antithesis AND embodiment of all emotion, I can say I run a full spectrum at
any given moment of any given day; and with a sprinkle of twisted humor to top
the cake. I’m just a barrel of fun, folks!
That being said, I am also a doer. The kaleidoscope
projection of my life experiences proves this. The funny thing is that I
didn’t realize it until recently. In fact, recently, while I was
collecting my ideas for how to proceed in this saga of Me Etc. it dawned on me
like a star explosion: this explains my diverse experiences!
Because I’m a doer doesn’t necessarily mean I’m a
thinker. I know I’m not alone when I say I charge forth into (God only knows) a
project, cause, issue and find myself hip deep in a drama-scape left unchecked;
THEN I think about the consequences and realize that might not have been the
best move. Some of my more profound experiences yet to be shared also
contribute to my morbid sense of humor and over the years they have allowed me to
accept that I’m a doer not a thinker. All of this is coming to fruition in the
dawn of my mid-life experience.
Fabulous!
So now I spend the next (God only knows) how many
years untangling the messes I have made, or at least coming to terms with them.
This involves exercising forgiveness (for myself included if not exclusively),
mercy, and re-evaluating my "doer not thinker" to maybe at least a "doer with a
thought" training. The old saying "you can’t teach an old dog new tricks" comes
to mind here. Beyond that I’m guessing that I’m simply wired this way. If that’s the case, maybe the world just
needs a few crossed wires.
This week has been particularly challenging. I think
February’s trick (while January was self-extension into what seemed like 10
weeks) is that there are no weekends. Friday was all of a sudden Monday with no
real break in the schedule, and I’m scratching my head on Monday wondering if it
was still Friday! This past Monday also brought a whole host of new challenges all
by itself, most of which were completely unexpected.
In my menopausal, slightly
deranged state of chaotic emotions, I tried very hard to keep my head up and
roll with it, but they just literally never stopped coming. I’ll spare you all
the gory details; the day ended with having to complete a difficult chore
(which I did expect) and I bedded down with a somewhat exhausted heave. At least I
think it was Monday. Friday was three days long…
Having a morbid sense of humor, I can look back over
that day and determine where I didn’t laugh when I should have (even though it
wasn’t necessarily funny). Laughter is my key to survival in this wild, wicked,
whirlwind world. It relieves stress and lets me know that I’m such a small part
of greater things. Being able to chuckle about the "un-chuckle-able" allows me
to refocus.
I don’t know about you, but these consistent rainy murky days make
life somewhat heavier and darker than it already is. Laughter, even it’s a
little morbid, at least eases the tension and sheds a little light into my
days. Trust me; I know on the whole there is really nothing funny about a lot
of life’s challenges, trials and tragedies. For me, though, it’s a matter of
survival in some of my darkest hours. God in His infinite wisdom saw fit to
allow me to see things in this manner, to realize that this is JUST THE FLESH,
and my spirit is renewed knowing that I am already in a better place, even if
my flesh doesn’t think or feel it.
All that being said, this is my "warning shot." Many
of my future posts, while I am naturally an encourager, will reveal some of
life’s most grievous experiences. Had I not developed this morose humor, I can
honestly say I would not be who I have become. I learned a long time ago not to
take myself too seriously; to laugh at myself regardless the pain, anguish and
turmoil. It sounds completely twisted and surreal, but the truth is if I don’t
laugh out loud even when it’s really not humorous, I’d cry. And I already know
that God did not make enough tears for me to do that.
My prayer is that you do
find encouragement in whatever I share. I am a firm believer that I was meant
to survive my pain to share it with others. I believe that’s true for all of
us. When we shift the focus off ourselves into service of others, oftentimes the
pain dissipates or becomes less. This is especially true when we realize there
are those with far more devastating experiences than our own.
To recapitulate (I love that word!); I’m a doer, not a
thinker, with a morbid sense of humor and a past filled with the experiences
that reflect this. I am also not the sum of my experiences. I am a human being
created specifically for this time and with a passion and purpose not meant for
any other human being.
This is my time, this is my story and this is my encouragement.
Until we "meat" again…. (pun intended).
Wednesday, February 14, 2018
Review: Stranger No More
WOW! WOW! WOW!
Stranger No More by Annahita Parsan with Crag Borlase was simply an incredible read. While it advertises being the story of a "Muslim refugee's story of escape, rescue, and coming to Christ," it was actually her story of intense physical and emotional abuse at the hand of her second husband, the loss of her first (and loving) husband unexpectedly, and what it means to be a refugee that really resonated with me. I've never experienced any of this grief or loss, and it was amazing to read and try to imagine the resiliency of the human spirit.
The battles she faced to live a country that was strangling her both physically and emotionally was incredibly powerful, and I actually devoured this book in just three nights before bed. I stayed up wayyyyy too late, and you will too. It was incredible.
Annahita shows us up close what it looks like to grow up in an oppressive country under a regime that doesn't allow freedom for anyone, especially women. It details abuse and what that looks like for someone who truly has no way out but death.
Booklookbloggers.com sent me a free copy of this book in exchange for my honest review.
We Bought a Farm: Getting Desperate
We are getting down to the nitty gritty. I am trying to empty out every single room of my house leaving only my room as home base.
But it is the middle of winter. We have tons of jackets and hats and gloves. Where do you put those?
Well, I'm plum out of ideas. So I decided that the kids will take a shower and I'll use my bathtub.
Isn't that what everyone does?
Monday, February 12, 2018
Here we go!!!!
Our renovations have started, and I am excited to let you all follow along with us.
First up, our balcony upstairs (complete with water damage)
As of today, here is what it looks like! We are extending this overhang all the way across to give ourselves a library/family room:
Next up. This area will stay a small toilet room. Where the cabinet is, we will have a shower for the girls. Here is the before (complete with more water damage):
And where we are at today:
There's a lot more to share. But I'll just start with that. It's very exciting to see this finally all coming together. I can't believe we are really doing this!!
We Bought a Farm: Support
When you reach out to a friend and tell her you are overwhelmed and she sends you this!!! It was perfect!!! Thanks Linda!
Sunday, February 11, 2018
We Bought a Farm: Renovations to Begin Tomorrow!!!
Tomorrow.
Tomorrow we will start renovations on our house.
Let the games begin!!
(Have we been watching the Olympics! You betcha!)
In other news, we have invited two new woofers: Ivan and Uliana to our farm. They were born and raised in Russia but have been in the USA since they were teenagers. Normally we don't host couples, but we decided to give it a try. And so far, they've been a delight. Here is a picture of them making a Russian dinner: PELMENI:
And here is a close-up of what the dish looks like:
We actually ate ours with ketchup! Yum!!! They are making more for our freezer as we prepare for our future living outside of our house!
Saturday, February 10, 2018
Review: Welcome Little One
I never thought a book could make me think: hmmmm, wouldn't it be awesome to have another baby to use this book for?
Don't worry! I'm not going to have another. I am sending this to my sister-in-law, Danielle, to celebrate the birth of her second daughter, Camryn Rae.
Here are a few snapshots I took of some of the darling pages inside of this book: Welcome Little One.
Each page is filled with color illustrations and National Geographic's renowned photographs of adorable baby animals and their parents from nature's nursery. It even includes the removable stickers that we all put on our kiddos for photos!
There's tons of rooms for personalization while still having a lot of inspiring, comforting, and practical sayings, poems and words of wisdoms from a married collections of personalities including Ann Lander, Jody Picoult, and Samuel Taylor Coleridge.
This is a PERFECT gift for any mom-to-be!!!!! LOVE IT!!!!!
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