Wednesday, December 30, 2009
More good reading!
DoJo read this book first and suggested I read it too. I was suspicious, thinking that it was his subtle way of telling me that I needed to improve in one way or another. Well, duh! Everyone knows my cooking leaves a lot to be desired, but this didn't look like a cookbook!
I'm glad I listened to DoJo. (Don't tell him I said this because he might start thinking that I will always take his advice. Let's not pop THAT bubble just yet!) This book has an appropriate message about WHO is really in control of our lives. In a style akin to It's A Wonderful Life, the main character in the book is down on his luck, out of a job, and saddled with family and financial responsibilities that seem insurmountable. (Who hasn't been there, done that at one time or another?) In an unsuccessful attempt to 'end it all' the guy is rendered unconscious and is magically transported to seven key moments in history. At these key moments he meets people from history who teach him the seven decisions that determine personal success. The historical figures range from King Solomon to Anne Frank. I was especially interested in the historical accuracy of the book and the way the author brings each historical figure to life. Just wait 'til you read the part with the Civil War colonel named Joshua Chamberlain! Brilliant!
Personally, I think the "Seven Decisions" are applicable and totally jive with what we are taught through the Gospel of Jesus Christ. The author, Andy Andrews, just gives us a new slant on something we already know. I enjoyed the book and have found myself thinking about it long after the last chapter was finished. A quick read, but well worth the time. If I were a real book reviewer, I would give it 4 stars, maybe 5 for historical accuracy.
Here's something funny: After my last book post, my friend Mel sent me a link to another Mary Whipple who actually has a book review blog. I have no aspirations of being a "real" book reviewer, so if you want some really high-brow (yawn!) reviews on books I never intend to review for you, go visit the other Mary at http://marywhipplereviews.com/books/ I know I'm not the end-all be-all in book reviews, and it's not a competition, but I hope you'll come back for all the sage advice you get here at the World According to MoJo! That said, she does have a pretty cool profile picture.
Friday, December 25, 2009
Christmas Eve Fun
Jared is generous and volunteers to take two shifts.
This is Reed's first Christmas with the family and I'm not sure he's convinced it is a good thing.
Lexi always willing to babysit little Brennen. Brennen is the best-natured little guy out there. With all the commotion, he never once cried.
Sorry Reed! You're new and it is hard to resist picking on the new guy...
After dinner comes the traditional opening of the pajamas. As you can see from the look on Jeremy's face, this is one of his favorite traditions. Still, Jeremy is a good sport and he's learned to deal with the melee.
Andrew had NO PROBLEM getting into the spirit of things.
The anticipation is mounting...
"Gotta look good for Santa..."
"Oh yeah, this is gonna work out nicely!"
Mason wastes no time at all getting in his new jammies. All the other kids follow his lead.
I wasn't quite ready to put these on. DoJo out-did himself this year by getting me footie pajamas. Who new the tent-and-awning place made pajamas?
Drew is happy. His jammies have Cars!
And the girls are pretty in pink.
Like I said, ALL the kids put their jammies on.
After the jammies, Lexi reads the following poem to the family:
We ended our evening with a white elephant exchange. This was the only picture I got of that part of the evening since I was still in shock over my oldest daughter telling me a BALD-FACED LIE about the "appointment" she had in town on Tuesday. I had no reason not to believe her when she said that she and Jeremy had an appointment at the bank. Sheesh! I fell for it hook, line, and sinker! Amanda has never been a good liar; it shows all over her face, but she pulled that one off without a blink. I'm sure Jeremy has had a great deal of influence over her in the last 10 years. Deception or not, HOORAY!
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
The Candy Man
First, is the mystery in the pan. When I saw this, I began to become very, VERY afraid. PULL something that is beyond scalding hot? Yeah, right.
After boiling and more boiling, the concoction looked like this when DoJo transferred it to a 9x13 pan. At this point, the stuff is so hot it would melt the makeup right off your face. Luckily, DoJo goes easy on the makeup. Since I need all the help I can get, I was careful not to look directly into the pan.
Nolan is always up for an adverture, so I decided that I couldn't let him think I was a sissy. Here you see us following DoJo's advice to "butter up" our hands. The batch you see on the table was the failed attempt at vinegar taffy. Secretly, we were all relieved that this one was a flop, but I KNOW that DoJo will insist on trying this one again.
And finally, Nolan snips our efforts into bite-size pieces. Everyone has a blister or two to show what fun DoJo's FHE idea was. In the mean time, while Nolan, Reed, and I pulled hot lava (taffy), Megan was in the kitchen whipping up some Oreo truffles.
Yum! Sorry I didn't get a picture of the truffles. They were really pretty and looked good enough to eat. And just so you know, Megan knows better than to lick her hands while cooking. This pose was just to irritate her germophobe mom. The reason I didn't get a pic of the finished products was this:
Time for grandma's sleepover. It was eight-thirty and time for bed for Kourt and Lexi. This was their first sleepover at grammies. They were very excited to get to sleep in Wesley's vacated bed. And by the way, if you really want an interesting conversation, just lay down beside Kourtney for 10 minutes. She talked me to sleep describing what she saw when she closed her eyes. It had something to do with treasure maps. I can't remember any other details because I was so sleepy. Truth be known, eight-thirty is MY bedtime, not theirs. Luckily, we all survived both the candy making and the sleepover.
Sunday, December 20, 2009
KK's quilt #2
Thursday, December 17, 2009
Happy Birthday KK!
Wednesday, December 16, 2009
Three Months Out
Sunday, December 13, 2009
Good Book!
- The Hunger Games and its sequel Catching Fire by Suzanne Collins (Both 5-star reads!)
- The Lost Symbol by Dan Brown (I liked this one better than Angels & Demons or The DaVinci Code.)
- The Goose Girl, Enna Burning, River Secrets, and Forest Born from the series The Books of Bayern by Shannon Hale. (I liked The Goose Girl best, but the others are good too. My friend Diana says that Princess Diaries and Book of a Thousand Days from this same author are her favorites. They are on my shelf waiting.)
- The Lightning Thief by Rick Riordan. ( I actually bought the series for DoJo and he enjoyed it so I decided to give it a try. I'm saving the four sequel books for Christmas Break.)
And now for my most recent favorite book of all time: The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society by Mary Ann Shaffer and Annie Barrows.
I love historical fiction and this book is the best I've read in a long, long time. I had never even heard of it until Thanksgiving when I saw my sweet niece Becky was reading it. She recommended it, so I bought the book from Amazon.com because I was too lazy to go to the library and get my name on a waiting list. Once I started reading, I could not put it down! I won't spoil it for you by giving away the details, but let me say, it will make you giggle and cry on the same page. It rivals my love of The Hiding Place by Corrie Ten Boom. No I'm not obsessed with WWII or the German occupation, or concentration camps, but it just so happens that is the topic of both books. I found hope, and fear, and the pure love of Christ in the pages of this book. Like The Hiding Place, this is the kind of book you will want to buy for yourself so that you can read it again and again. Plus, you will enjoy the unique format...the entire book is written in letters. I hope you love it as much as I did.