Tuesday, July 19, 2011

Wanna try it?

Ammonia inhalant.....you know what that is for, right? For those who may not, its that little white paper tube people break in front of ones nose if they have passed out and are having a hard time coming to. Now that you know what I am talking about, have you ever had it done to you? What about voluntarily?

Well, the other day at work, our Doctor decided to run through the crash cart and all the drugs we had on hand and what purpose they are for. We have a box of the ammonia inhalants. He asked if anyone wanted to try it and me...always being curious....said, "I do! I wanna try it!" Since I am still the 'new' girl, I was pretty much the only one who hadn't done it already. My co-worker Katie (one of the peppiest girls I know) jumped for joy as she went to the box to retrieve an inhalant to break in front of my nose.
1, 2, 3 - Snap! I took a whiff and it smelled like what i thought...ammonia but then Katie, with a mischievous look and giggle, shoved it right up there in the nostril, and POW! the full effect kicked in! Holy Mo Fo! It was frickin' strong! It woke me straight up, my eyes started to water and I felt like I burned my nose hairs! I jumped back and was holding my nose and laughing with everyone else who was laughing at me. I was the entertainment for the day. There is never a dull day there. We have good times. :o)

Wednesday, July 13, 2011

Friendship

What is a friendship? How is it obtained or maintained? A friend can be defined so many ways....an acquaintance, a member of a group, a companion, someone who provides a listening ear or crying shoulder. A friendship can be long lasting or short lived. We have a few close friends, a few distant friends, a few true friends, social friends, online friends, and a few friends with alterior motives. But we all have friends! (And if you think you don't....join Facebook!)

Why the sudden not-so-deep thought, Afton? I don't know....I guess in the last few months I have been learning a lot, asking questions, paying more attention, looking places, trying new things. I guess I just feel like reflecting on it. I have met a lot of people over the last few months. Really good people. Really good friends (or at least I think so). Lots of colorful, full of life people with all kinds of personalities. People who are accepting, and bring you right into their crazy, fun little group. Co-workers, or people I used to work with. People I sing with. People I dance with. School friends and/or extended family I have reconnected with. People who are willing to listen, or wanting to talk. Or even just acquaintances that you only see on a rare occassional moment, but you know there is a sub-level of friendship you connected at. Seriously...it happens! I saw a gal who used to be a regular patient at my dads office, and although she didn't recognize me at first because it had been at least 6 years, when I told her my name she jumped for joy and gave me the biggest hug ever and we chatted. Now the conversation only lasted about 10 minutes, but that was a strong sub-level connection that I will always remember and therefore be a type of friend in my mind. I think if you have an open line of communication, just about anyone can be your friend. How you maintain it or view that person, past the initial contact, is completely in your hands.

So often I think and so often I see how wonderful other people/ friends are to me, I wonder, how I am in return. What kind of friend am I? I am not perfect by any means. And I know there are some who probably feel I am a lousy friend. But to any of you who think that, please reconsider? If its any comfort, I am always thinking about ya! ;o) Honestly though, if someone called me when I was half asleep in bed, and just needed to talk...I would pull myself outta bed, get dressed, meet you and I would listen. If someone just needed company and didn't want a single word spoken, I can sit in a comfortable silence (really, I can, I have done it). I would meet you for a Happy hour so you can unleash your woes. I would bring you soup when your sick, or get giggly, goofy and happy for any wonderful news and take you out for a celebration of you. I think I am a fairly decent friend, but I also know there is room for improvement.

Friendships can be tricky. Some people abuse the friendship, the one-sided kind of friendships. Ones who might have an alterior motive. Some who unknowingly start a friendship thinking one way and leave thinking another. There are boundaries and limitations that sometimes get crossed. How should friends handle those friends, those situations? Million dollar question, right? I guess, just be who you are? Argue with them? Ignore them? Cry and get over it? Let the friendship fall by the wayside? Everybody is different. There is no right or wrong answer. It is sad to lose a friend, its not the choice I would want to make. So naturally, if someone came to me with a perplexing situation, my unsolicited advice would be, try to make it work or come to understanding. And don't forget the apology! ;o)

Perhaps most of this is nonsense and ridiculous babble.....but.....for some reason I felt the need to write it down.



Friday, June 17, 2011

GPS

You ever see those people driving in the car with their GPS's? Or maybe looking dependently on their phone to get where they need to go? We roll our eyes...but really....aren't we all guilty of doing it? I know I am. I will be the first to admit it. I AM TOO DEPENDENT ON MY PHONE!

I am one of those people that second guesses myself. I know where a store is and I will STILL pull it up on the GPS just to confirm what I know and still follow the directions! (or at least have them there to refer too). Pathetic, I know. What could be worse?

I will tell you...when you think you know where the store is, you plug in the address on the GPS just to be sure, then ignore the recommended route because you really do KNOW where you're going. Now, when you are in the general area and you have been driving around awhile, you still can't seem to find that stupid little store! You become so flustered that you finally decide to refer back to the GPS just to find your phone is freezing up or processing REALLY sssslooooww. You become even more impatient and frustrated that you decide to pull into the nearest parking spot instead of continuing to drive around like a clueless DoOfus. You take a deep breath and start to cry and get really angry (partly because your PMSing and because it has been one of those weeks. You sit, wait, stare, tap at your phone. (Ya...because that will make it process it faster) Its still slow, its not working and your thinking, 'Crap! What do I do Now?!', 'How will find that store!?' .....

.....You sit in the car, you take a gaze at your surroundings and you look to your left BEYOND the tree that blocks your view and you realize.....for the Last 10 minutes or so you have been so dependent on that stupid phone and GPS you didn't notice that you actually parked your car right in FRONT of the store you were looking for!
Yep...that person was me.....its been one of those weeks...

Thursday, June 16, 2011

Mother's Day



i know this is waaayyyy overdue, but at least im getting around to it, right?

My Mothers day this year was pretty uneventful, but yet still wonderful. My boys made me picture frames for my gift this year (with the help of my parents). They are adorable and add color to my boring white walled apartment. :) We put fun pictures of the boys in them and put them on a shelf. They are the last thing i see before i leave and the first thing i see when i come home. I love them!


Also, Ethan made me a card. Each year his cards get better and better. (I am sure that has to do with the fact that each year he gets better with his writing skills) He really had a lot to say this time....let me share it with you.....

"A happy mothers day is what you deserve. What a goodnes, I <3 you. If I had enfinidy dollers I would buy u 50 houses with purple walls. I hope u love me. It is special that you have me. If I had a Diamond I would buy you a firebird car Because I know it's your favret car and Because I love you I'd catch a grenad for you"

Isn't that the cutest thing ever?! Yes Ethan....I am very lucky to have you. You are special and I would catch a grenade for you too. I love you. i love all you boys! You make me smile, laugh and enjoy life. Thank you.
love,
Mom

PS- Mom.....Happy Mothers Day to you too! I love you with all my heart. You have been such a great example for me. You are someone I respect and look up to. You have given me so much. Thank you for always being there. I love you.
sorry this is so late....Better late than never? :o)

Thursday, April 21, 2011

an 8 year olds perception....


Kids.....you gotta love 'em, right? They are so sweet. They are so entertaining! what they hear, see, observe is through a different mindset than us adults. Truly, kids do say they darndest things sometimes that its just makes you sit back and enjoy their spin on the life that surrounds them.
What am I getting at? Ethan.
Ethan and I had an interesting/entertaining conversation last Saturday. I had taken the boys to a ward Easter party and there was a zipline to ride. I tried to get Ethan to give it a try, but he didnt want to. (He's not the most outgoing child. He tends to stay within his comfort zone, not that there's anything wrong with that....) I pushed a little more to get him to go, but the answer was inevitably 'no'. I decided to leave it alone, but I asked in a playful manner, "where did you get you lack of adventure, dude, cuz it certainly isn't from me?!" To which Ethan replied, "from dad! He is the biggest scaredy cat. He's afraid of everything!" I tilt my head to the side and look in puzzlement. I am trying to figure out why Ethan could possibly think his dad would be a scaredy cat. it simply isn't so. I smile at Ethan, give a little chuckle and inquire further..."Ethan, please explain". Ethan smiles back with the cutest grin and giggles himself, replying, "mom, dad is totally scared of everything! He, like, is even scared of my hair, duh! He's a scaredy cat!" Again, imagine my face in complete awe of his last few statements and my grin getting bigger. Ethan continues, "don't you remember? at my baptism? Dad was cryng like crazy because he had to put his hands on my head! He was scared to touch my spiky hair. he wouldn't stop crying!" My chuckle just burst out into a full on belly laugh! hahahahahahahahahahah......can you believe it!?! This whole time he thought his dad was crying because he was afraid to touch his hair! *joyful sigh* Aren't kids the best?!

Saturday, April 9, 2011

Oliver is 3....

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On Thursday, my little Olie turned 3! My little sweet monkey boy! And boy did we make it all about him! He spent allday Thursday with his Nana and Poppop and they gave him the coolest toy gun EVER! (I even want to fight over it so I can have a turn to play with it). Thursday night we went to Olie's favorite restaurant, Someburros, for mini bean chimis, and chips and hot sauce (which he really does like). Then Friday, we headed over to my brother Christian's house to celebrate some more and have cake and ice cream. (Thanks Liz for providing the delicious dessert)
It has been a wonderful couple days, and I think Olie has enjoyed the attention. (who wouldn't) Happy Birthday Oliver!

Tuesday, March 29, 2011

Strip Me

STRIP ME - Natasha Bedingfield

Everyday I fight for
All my future somethings
A thousand little wars
I have to choose between
I could spend a lifetime
Earning things that I don't need
But that's like chasing rainbows
And coming home empty
And if you strip me,
Strip it all away
If you strip me,
What would you find
If you strip me,
Strip it all away
Ill be alright

Take what you want
Steal my pride
Build me up
Or cut me down to size
Shut me out
But I'll just scream
I'm only one voice in a million
but you ain't taking that from me
Oh oh no you ain't taking that from me

I don't need a microphone, yeah,
To say what I been thinking
My heart is like a loudspeaker
Tha'ts always on eleven
And if you strip me,
Strip it all away
If you strip me,
What would you find

If you strip me,
Strip it all away
I'm still the same

Take what you want
Steal my pride
Build me up
Or cut me down to size
Shut me out
But I'll just scream
I'm only one voice in a million
but you ain't taking that from me
Oh oh no you ain't taking that from me

'cuz when it all boils down
At the end of the day
It's what you do and say
That makes you who you are
Makes you think about it,
Think about it
Doesn't it
Sometimes all it takes is one voice

Take what you want
Steal my pride
Build me up
Or cut me down to size
Shut me out
But I'll just scream
I'm only one voice in a million
but you ain't taking that from me
Oh oh no you ain't taking that from me

This is my new favorite song, my own personal 'Me' song. :o)

Friday, March 25, 2011

my nieces...



Last weekend, my soon to be nieces, Natalie and Ashley, got to spend the night with me and my boys in my new apartment. It was so fun having girls around! I am always surrounded by boys. I was super excited just for the plain fact.....I get to do their hair! Yay! So, I did! It was fun to play. We also made some yummy treats and played games. It was a nice sleep over and I really enjoyed having them over. (The boys did too, but they thought I took too long with their hair.) I hope I get to have them again soon. :)

(No they weren't sticking their noses to the door for being in trouble....just showing off their hairstyles)


Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Thoughts

I am not sure what I believe
Someday I will figure it out.
Until then, I will have some questions
And I'm sure a little doubt.
When I feel a little despair,
I can always seek guidance in prayer.
I want to teach my children.
I want them to learn and grow.
I want them to learn what I didn't know.
I don't want to hide.
I don't want to feel ashamed.
I want to deal, accept, move on and
Reflect on the knowledge I've gained.
I want to share with others my life experiences, good or bad.
Perhaps what insight I have to offer might make another not feel so sad.
I want to be treated with respect.
Be an equal and not be told I'm wrong.
This is when compromising comes along.
Not everything is black and white.
Sometimes there is a little gray.
I strive to do best I can...
I can only do that day to day.
~Afton Clouse~

Saturday, March 5, 2011

My family is good peoples....

I have been through a very challenging week. My limits have been tested. My emotions at a breaking point. My feelings have been hurt and much, much more. Through all of this though....I have realized how important family really is. And how much my family supports me and loves me through one of the most challenging times of my life. I am not one who has an easy time asking for help or imposing on others. I will do everything I can to try to do it on my own and if I can't I will pretend like I can.
This week has been awful. I cannot begin to describe what I have been going through and I will spare you the details. One of the things I have needed was my family and they have been there all along, I have just been a little blind, or perhaps prideful about it. My future sister in law Liz has been fantastic to talk to since she has been through similar challenging times. My mom and sister in law Tanisha have been a huge help in my time of need. My dad has been a listening ear, as well as my brothers. They have offered advice and let me know they care and feel I have made a right decision.
It is because of my family that my apartment is furnished as much as it is. And now, today, even moreso, since my brother decided to buy me a much needed mattress so my child no longer slept on the floor. (Don't get me wrong...he loves sleeping on the floor...its kinda like camping, especially when you turn it into a fort, but he is super happy to have a bed now). Not only did they buy me the mattress but 3 matching bed sets for all my boys' beds. It is complete, and I am overwhelmed with love and appreciation for the family I have been blessed with. So, I guess what I am saying is....I love you and I thank you. It is nice to know that they are there for me emotionally, financially, or even just foolishly there to make me smile. My family is good peoples and NO ONE can tell me differently! :)

Saturday, February 19, 2011

That was embarassing!

It doesn't seem complicated, does it? Its a simple oven/stove top combo. It doesn't take a genius to figure it out if it works or not. Mine was not working. I didn't want to be one of those tenants that complained about every little thing (I have complained some) but I really wanted/needed my oven and it simply was NOT working. I filled out a work order, ran an errand and when I came back there was a note stating nothing was wrong with the oven, it worked fine. Hmmmm.....I thoughtfully gave the maintenance guy the benefit of the doubt. Perhaps it did miraculously start working. I set the oven to 400 degrees. I let it sit for 10 minutes, put my hand in the oven and....did NOT burn myself. It wasn't even hot! I got very irritated. I wanted my oven fixed. I called the front office, complained that it was still NOT fixed. They apologized and sent the maintenance man back to my apartment. He asked, "that oven still giving you a problem?" Me: "yes! It does not heat up!" Maintenance man: I think I know what the problem is....you need to turn it on." Excuse me?! I think I know how to turn the dial to 400 degrees correctly. Its not that complicated. Maintenance man: You have to turn this knob here, to bake or broil. Ummmm....ummm....*imagine a red face, eyes turned downward, and a ridiculous look upon my face at my ignorance* I stand corrected. Apparently it does take a genius to work an oven and I am not one of them.....that was embarassing!

Sunday, February 6, 2011

I don't want to be mean...

Isn't it funny how a converstion can turn in almost any direction unexpectedly? Kids do that, ya know?
The other day, AidanMilo asked me about a blanket I was making. I told him I was going to a baby shower and it was a gift for the baby. Then Ethan chimes in and says, "Let me guess mom, a baby shower is when you bring gifts for the baby, and meet the baby, and play with it and do things with it....not like throwing it up in the air or anything...but like being nice and soft and stuff like that." A give a little laugh and say he's almost got the right idea, but normally the baby hasn't been born yet, and the party is more for the mother to help her out. Then AidanMilo half listening, half not says with a perplexed look, "wait...mom...your having a baby?" That caught me off guard and I respond, "Umm, NOOO! Besides, do I look pregnant?" Ethan continues to educate my 5 year old and tells him, "Ya, mom isn't having a baby. Don't you know that when someone has a baby their belly comes out to here. (as Ethan has his arms making a big circle around his belly) You know, this area, they look...." Ethan looks up at me, and states, "I don't want to be mean mom, and say the word....y'know, the F-A-T word. " I could not help but laugh and be so proud to. He was educating his brother in more way then one. Good job Ethan. I hope you continue on being so respectful of others. :o)

Thursday, January 27, 2011

A Brand New Year

Hello all,
Here I am. It has been a while since I last blogged. What can I say....its been a crazy few months. Now its a new year, a new blog, new stories, new adventures, a new life and a new beginning.
Here I am....in a new place, half the time I am alone and half the time spent in the company of my 3 little men. They are treasures to me and I love and appreciate them so much. They have been absolutely amazing in this change of life as well.
To get you caught up on my little men......
Ethan turned 8 last October. He was baptized and is now a little cub scout! He LOVES it! He has been having so much fun completing his goals and earning his badges and beads and things. I am soooo proud of him. He is in the 2nd grade and I think he has been doing great in school. He had a few issues the first of the school year but he has settled in nicely. He has been a great deal of help to me and is kind of enjoying it. He likes getting his brothers ready for the day. (He tends to match their clothes up with his so they can be as triplets). He likes to help plan dinners and teach the younger kids correct manners and behavior. The irony of it is, he doesn't take his own advice! But I guess the silver lining is, even though he misbehaves here and there and then we have to have "talks", the good news is..he's LISTENING!
AidanMilo is 5 and will be in kindergarten next year. I wonder how he will like it? He seems so picky sometimes. He always has to have "fun". He used to love running errands with mommy, but as of late, that is no longer "fun". Everytime I wanna run to the grocery store or Walmart I hear...."Where are we going? What store are we going too? Uh.....mom, that is NOT going to be FUN!" followed by a constant nagging whine. What is fun according to Aidan? Watching movies and playing outside. I guess I can't blame him....that really would be more fun than running around town with Ol' lady, but I enjoy his company...even if he is whinning.
Oliver is 2 1/2. He will be 3 in April! I can't' believe it! This kid has so much personality and energy, he wears me out. I can't keep up, and he NEVER gets tired! He does get worn out and will take AWESOME naps, but you have to get him to sit still for a few minutes for it to kick in. He is very polite, and fairly obedient. He likes to wrestle with his brothers and be one of the big kids. He has no fear and is up for just about anything. He's got lots of charisma and charms everyone he comes into contact with. Yep...he's a keeper. :o)
As for me, I am enjoying my job as an oral surgeon's assistant. Its busy and tiring, but the girls I work with are awesome and my boss...well...he's not bad either. We have fun. And the stories.....endless. People on drugs/anesthesia....very entertaining! So my days are good.
So here's to a new year....hopefully I will be better at blogging, but I'm not making any promises. ;o)