I'm Still Here

I have been a little behind here in the blogging world.

So much has happened in the last two months that I have not written.

I never managed to blog about my sisters wedding, the Texas family reunion, fathers day, my brothers birthday, our new car, the birth of our new nephew by Andreas' sister, and the passing of my grandma.

SO....I have my work cut out for me.

I guess I need to start putting band aids on all my finger tips.

May 17th

Just wanted to wish my blogging friends in Norway a Happy National Day !!!
I can still remember walking in the parade with my school in old town Stavanger, waving the Norwegian flag. Listening to all the bands, and watching everyone in their best clothes.

This is me, wayyyy long time ago. I wore this dress in the parade. And since I didn't have any dresses , I had to borrow this one from my mother. LOL!

M Is For The Many Things She Gave Me

Great. After reading all the heart warming blogs that everyone wrote about their mother, I now feel obligated to say some choice words about mine. Especially since she told my sister that she could not believe I just wrote the words "Happy Mothers Day" on a slip of paper that I added into the envelope with my family reunion money fee. ( Just so you know, the paper DID have a pretty picture of a bird sitting on a fence) And besides....I am just getting her back from not sending me a birthday card this past year...so there!!!) Any way...back to that nagging woman. Oh Yeah. She is a pretty cool lady. She had planned to give me up for adoption but I guess I was just too cute. She always put up my art work, and not just on the fridge. The woman framed it and proudly displayed it on her living room walls like it was a Matisse. I was always proud that she was my mom. And the love and adoration I have always felt for her , I now see in her grandchildrens' eyes when they look at her. Yes my Mommamoo I do love you. At my sisters wedding this past April. ( In which I DO plan on blogging about some other day)
I want to give a "shout out" to , two other mothers who have made me a very honored Aunt...... To Shannon ~ You put the "sis" in sister-inlaw. Thank you for giving me my kind hearted snugglebuggles, Isabel and Sophie. Their pure ,honest, innocence is a reflection on the way they have been raised by a mother who will not allow her daughters to "grow up" way to fast. To my little sister Vanessa ~ When I look at Jack and Audrey I can't help but to see you when you were little. You have installed the value of knowledge, manners, and the love of family in their hearts. They won the lottery when you became their mother. ( The following is a slideshow I made for my sister for her birthday, but thought I would share since it is Mothers Day.)

The Number EIGHT

I've been tagged by my cousin LAURA over @ A FORM OF THERAPY

8 Things I'm Looking Forward To:

1) Flying to Dallas and then driving to Louisiana to see my family
2) My sisters wedding
3) My brother /sister /nieces and nephew meeting Andreas for the first time
4) Buying a second car
5) Getting Dora spayed
6) For the whole immigration process to be finished
7) Moving the hell out of California
8) The free wine and beer at my little sis's reception

8 Things I Did Yesterday :

1)Separated clothes for washing...and then didn't wash them
2)Sweated like a pig ( it was 96 degrees yesterday!!!)
3)Rearranged and folded Andreas clothes drawer
4)Watched Jon and Kate plus 8....I love that show until I can longer take all the screaming and crying and whining then I have to turn it off and give myself nap time.
5)Took off tags and stickers off new clothes
6)Listened to Andreas grip about how I wait until the last minute to do anything
7)Ate Dominos pizza ~ Don't worry I made sure it didn't have any snot or smell like butt before I consumed it.
8)Complained about my newly cut bangs...all day. The Asian community here does NOT know how to cut big,thick,wavy Texas hair. My bangs look like one of those Gosselin kids grabbed a pair of scissors and had at it. SIGHHHHHHH.

8 Things I Wish I Could Do :

1)6 backflips in a row
2)Lose weight and KEEP it OFF
3)Sew
4)Play classical guitar and piano
5)Speak Spanish fluently
6)Go lay out by my OWN private pool
7)Travel,Travel,Travel
8)Find a good hairdresser

8 Shows I Watch On TV :

1)Jeopardy
2)What NOT to wear
3)Clean Sweep/Design on a dime
4)Jon&Kate /Table for 12
5)History Channel
6)Animal Planet
7)Biggest Loser
8)That 70s show

I am suppose to tag 8 people.....but instead I will tag you all.

Freakin Out @ Freakin Walmart

Whoaaaaa Nelly!
Today has been one of THOSE days.
You know the kind I am talking about.
That if its not one thing its another.

For starters, it is time to renew our tags on the car, which is around $70.00 It is also time for our smog check ( which occurs every two years.) So we go to our take your money and laugh at you friendly local smog station to have the car put to the test. It passed all the "smoggy" tests but we failed because our "check engine" light was on. And we STILL had to pay $40.00 for a failing grade.
While we have had no major problems with the car and she runs fine, we were told to get a new catalytic converter. We did this just last week for 200 buckaroos. OBVIOUSLY that is not what is "wrong" with the car. So after the smog check, we went and had a diagnostic done at a milk you dry because we know you don't know squat about cars auto shop.
Greaseball Mechanic Greg, hooks the machine up to the car, and in small talk we tell him we just had the converter put on. He asked us how much we payed for it, then proceeded to look at it and then tell us we had a crappy one installed ..blah...blah... blah...and he can put on the "right" one for a mere $250 .
Ding! Ding! Diagnostic done......he said some code number and that it could be that the oxygen cylinder was running slow, which would be "ONLY" 150 dollars to replace although he thinks its the CC.
HUH.
AND.
WTF???!!!!
I thought the reason we had you run this test was so that you could tell us EXACTLY what the bejesus is wrong with our 12 year old pile of fiberglass.....( who by the way has been an excellent reliable car to us... I mean, for the most part)
So we shell out 4 tens and 1 five for a diagnostic of "not exactly sure "to the "professional" grease monkey.
I HATE living in a place where I don't have my dad, or my mechanic uncles , or the good ole boy up the road to do HONEST work on my car. And Andreas...bless his heart doesn't know too much about cars....(but give him a computer that needs " a fixin" ;o)
Sighhhhh.....Just when we finally get a decent amount back from Uncle Sam it goes straight to Cooters out stretched oil smeared hand.

Now on to the the title story........

Walmart. I am really starting to hate you. Yes. I was brought up on you. Yes. I even cashiered in your garden department at one time. But your not like you use to be. ESPECIALLY the ones here in California. Right now my local WM is rearranging the whole store and the layout sucks and makes no sense. I use to be able to make my grocery list in perfect order because I knew the layout of the store down to a T. Now they have the pet stuff over by the butter and yogurts.....Towels with the kitchen appliances. And they are always out of everything I need.
HELLO!!!!
I am a fat girl from Texas.
What could size zeros from SE Asia possibly need what I need to where they never have it in stock???!!!!!! ALTHOUGH...I did see a young Asian couple with a 6 pack of BIG RED in their buggy!!!! Oh yes I did!!!! I almost grabbed it out of their cart and put it in mine.
The freak out.
That came when the cashier was ALMOST through with ringing up my items and I opened up my purse.....
and
no
wallet.
I tell her to stop ringing my items because IdonthavemywalletandIcantpayforanythingandIKNOWIhadmywalletandIthinksomeonestoleitbecausetherewerethesetwoguysthatseemedtofollowmewherethebeautyproductsareandthenonewasgoneandoneaskedmewhichlotionIthoughhtwouldbegoodforhimandOMGmyhusbandisgoingtokillmecanIuseyourphone.

It was the longest run on sentence I have ever spoken in one frantic quivering breathe. I wanted to puke , I wanted to bawl my eyes out, I wanted to take my machine gun and tell everyone to say hello to my little friend.

The lady who had been scanning my groceries happened to be a supervisor, so she put all my stuff back in the buggy, gave me my reusable cloth walmart bags back (yes back to the woman who didn't pass her smog check..whatever)
So she takes me to the phone so that I can call Andreas to see if I left the wallet at home....I am SO bad about not carrying my cell phone. He cant find it. I feel angina setting in. The supervisor tells me she is going to go check the cameras and I tell her I will go see if I left it in my car.
The car that has the bag.
The bag that I used to exchange some pajama bottoms earlier at a different store.
The store that I was in such a rush to get out of I just tossed my wallet in the bag instead of putting it in my purse.

I have never been so happy to get back into line and wait for another 45 minutes to have my groceries rerung again.

Sorry cholo guy #1 and cholo guy #2 for thinking you robbed me. I hope the Jergens lotion works out for you!!!

P.S. I have nothing against small SE Asians ( Especially the ones that drink Big Red! )
OR.... men that wear chinos and wife beaters and like to have smooth skin. I love everybody....except smog testers and mechanics named Greg.

What's New PussyCat ?

On April 6Th was Olive Cats birthday.

It wasn't REALLY her birthday, because I have no idea when or where she was born.

But it was the first day she became part of our family.

Olive is my "angel" in disguise.

My husband and I our dog people. We had been wanting to get a dog since we moved here into these apartments. I even wrote our landlord offering 500 dollars for a pet deposit, and explained how I didn't work so I would be home at all times with the dog. I also added that he was welcomed to come check our place anytime to see that the apartment was clean and not being ruined. He gave me a call and explained that while he knew I would be a great pet owner and all, if he allowed ME to have a dog, then ALL the other tenants would think they could have one also .

WELLLLL one of our neighbors ended up sneaking a pooch in their apartment.

I am not a jealous person by no means. And while many women my age have "baby fever".....I was yearning for a doggie with such passion that I would get so upset every time I heard that little pup whimper or bark in its little baby puppy voice. I even came so close to writing an "anonymous" letter informing my landlord . But I could not for I would never want someone to do that to me. ( In the end they got rid of the dog because he wouldn't "shut up and kept getting on her new couch.") :(

As for Olive.....we kept hearing a cat meowing outside one day. The girl upstairs felt sorry for her so she would open a can of cat food for her. One day I went to our apartment laundry room and the cat followed me. She didn't have a collar and she wouldn't let me pet her. I thought she might be pregnant at first because her sides stuck out. I finally sat on the stoop and she slowly came to me and allowed me to pet her. When I went back to my place, she followed me and sat there in front of my door. I opened a can of tuna, and got a bowl of water and "invited" her into my home by leaving the front door open. She cautiously came in, and ate the food in one gulp and then came and settled by my feet and snoozed all day. When Andreas came home we let her back outside. This went on about 2 or 3 days, and every night she would curl up in front of our door mat waiting to be invited in again the next day.

My heart could no longer take it. I went and bought a litter box and all other cat necessities.

The first night she spent inside the house, I slept in the living room with her. She slept right by the couch, and every once in a while she would look at me with her eyes to tell me thank you. For about a month all she did was sleep, as if she had been on a long journey.

I would love to know Olives story before she came to us.

I think she may have been someones pet at one time, for obviously she wasn't feral, and didn't have ANY fleas or ticks on her. She did have a patch of hair missing from her shoulder blades in which a friend pointed out that could be because someone could have put some flea control capsule on her. I went all around our neighbor hood/ pet stores/craiglist/etc looking to see if someone may have been looking for her. She has never went into heat so I think she may already be fixed and she now has that long hanging belly that indoor cats sometimes gets.

Some facts about our Olive.....

1. She is a VERY timid cat yet friendly , and she LOVES Andreas.

2. She loves to be petted when she wants you to pet her, but she will bite when she is tired of you and if you touch her belly.

3. She pukes up the most disgusting hair balls.

4. She does not jump on to any thing except the couch and bed , but that is ONLY after you invite her to do so. (unlike someone else I know)

5. Every once in a while she will put her claws in the carpet for a second, other than that she doesn't scratch on anything....( unlike someone else I know) .

6. She has the saddest meow you have ever heard. It sounds like a broken hearted chain smoking lounge singer.

7. She likes to play as long as she can just lay there and play.

8. She only drinks the juice from canned pet foods/ tuna fish.

9. She loves to be rubbed with her feather toy.

10. Dora makes her nervous as hell.

11. When I ask her " do you want to look outside?" She strolls over to the front door waiting to look out the screen door.

12.) She is not a purrer but a major kneader.

13.) She has her own song made up by me..........

( Sung to the tune of School House Rocks "LOLLY ADVERBS" give or take some :P)

Olive Olive Olive get your Olive here

Shes a really cutie let me make that clear

She loves to MEOWWWWW

And throw up hair balls

And run down the halls

And scratch us with her claws

The curiousest of all

Happy Birthday To Our Little Miss Olive Sunshine Cruz !!!!!!

Through The Years

Today my Dad turned 57 years old. ( According to his grandson Jack he is older than dirt.)
And in honor of his birthday I decided to look back on the many faces and styles he has bestowed upon his family and the world.

1.) Annoying, silly little brother......

2.) Horny, beer drinking young man. ( Okay...I give you points on this photo because the young ladies boobs your staring at , you ended up making her your wife. But then again, I have to turn around and take those same points away because your drinking a Schlitz.)
3.) Showing us what you wear under your favorite polyester plaid pants. 4.) Total fashion confusion sets in. Your not sure if you want to look like Elvis, Neil Diamond or one of the Monkeys. ( And Boy! Mom sure was a hottie back then!)
5.) Here is your Pierce Bronson look.
6.) In the summer you proudly displayed your 1970s porno mustache and sleeveless t shirts, ( much to moms weak kneed delight!)And in the winter you gave us the lumber jack/ Paul Bunyan image.

7.) In the next pic , you look like you want to either kill a president or a Beatle. But never the less, everyone was sure to know where you were from and which cheerleaders football team you liked to watch.
8.) A La Panama Jack......( Of course this time you decided to be a gentleman and not look down at moms boobs)

9.) You are still that annoying, silly, little boy but in a mullet wig.
10.) But the best fashion style you have ever worn is the one I love the most. And that is , just plain and simply being my dad!!! Happy Birthday you old fart!!! I LOVE you!!!

Time Is Flying By

I can not believe how fast this week has gone by !!!

Just last Saturday I sent Andreas off to a birthday party for one of his friends from work.
Why didn't I go ???

First of all.....it was in Compton.
Yes.
THAT Compton.

Second, the last time I went there for a birthday party Andreas, lied out his butt PROMISED that everyone there was going to speak English.
Yeah Right.
The only time they spoke English was to tell me that I really needed to learn Spanish.

And then the Mariachi band came out. And those trumpets were LOUD. So loud that you could barely hear the helicopter that was over head beaming its searchlight all over the place

But the worst part was when Andreas went to the bathroom , leaving me all alone with my white girl self.

That is when the lead singer; Mr."I am so sexy in my concho pants" , locks eyes on me. I try to hide behind all the empty Corona and Tecate bottles on the table. But he points to me and asks me a question in Spanish. I just shake my head violently no, because I figured that was a universal sign for the word...NO! Now leave me ALONE !!!!

A lady who took pity on me and my total gringaness, decides to translate in English , that he wants ME to give him a request for a song. I politely told the sombrero wielding gentleman ( after I damned Andreas under my breathe for the cuatro time).. that there were only TWO "Spanish" songs I knew :

1.) "LaBamba" ( which was met by passive aggressive giggling)....and

2.)"La Cucaracha" ( which was met by shouts of glee from the young children and Uncle Ernesto who worked for Orkin pest control ).
So the band struck up the tune and everyone was clapping and stomping their feet. I must admit, I never new the word "marihuana" was ever in that song. Hmmmmm.

And to top it all off. Andreas missed the whole thing. Lucky freakin him.

I have two shouts out today...........

First I want to tell my brother and my sis- in law, HAPPY 14Th ANNIVERSARY !!!!!! ( March 26)

I also want to thank them for bumping uglies and giving me my two smart, sweet, beautiful and talented nieces.

I have a HAPPY BIRTHDAY wish for my dear red headed cousin Beverly in Texas ! ( March 27 )
I hope there will be new pics of us together this summer !!!


And on a totally different note, I came across this picture while on the internet that I felt I needed to share........( Yes, because I am weird like that) I am not sure what disturbs me more.....WHAT he is wearing and HOW he is wearing it....or the fact that it is orange and green with horizontal stripes. But he does sing a favorite song of mine, so I guess I can forgive the Freddy Krugerish under roos....... ( but than again, who are we kidding?)

Who Loves Ya Baby ?

** You Will Have To Scroll Down To The Slide Show And Put It On Mute In The Top Left Corner To Make The Music Stop Playing ....Yeahhhh I know its an inconvience.

My Confessions....(Sorta Kinda)

These are my confessions....

I got tagged by LAURA over at A Form Of Therapy....

1) What is your blogger name? ....Huh? I wasn't aware I was suppose to have one.

2) When is your birthday? ..... Every year.

3) How long have you been blogging? .......Right before Xmas.

4) Who tagged you? ...... My cousin

5) Tell me your 5 most favorite body parts?
1- Mouth ( Laughing)
2- Eyes ( Twinkly)
3- Arms ( Hugging)
4- Chest ( To lay my head upon)
5- Legs ( To intertwine with mine)

6) What do you wish most for your birthday? .....Health

7) What color are your nails now? ....I peeled the clear gloss off.

8) Any depressing thoughts lately?......How I hate living in these ghetto apartments. I mean HELLOOOO. I would just like a place with some crown moulding..is that too much to ask???

9) What's your next 1 month's plan?....Preparing for my sister Rosita Chiquita Juanita Chihuahuas' wedding.

10) At what age did you have your 1st crush?.....Before kindergarten , I believe his name was ______.

11) Did you attend any school reunion after you graduated till now? Negative

12) Have you ever passed gas in public and pretended you didn't smell anything?...... No, because its hard to keep a straight face when you are gagging on your own fart.

13) Are you a clean freak?.....Maybe a couple times a year.

14) Which era do you wish you were born into? ...I love the roaring 20s but my butt and boobs are way to big for a flappers dress.

15) Are you a vegetarian?.... No...but I could probably handle it if I had to.

16) How many pillows do you sleep with at night?...Two, but technically 3 because I have 2 stuffed in 1 pillowcase.

17) Are you a light sleeper or an I-don't-care-if-there's-a-bomb-here sleeper?....Light, unless wine was consumed.

18) Do you secretly wear comfortable granny panties when your man is not around?...Awww heck, I wear them when he is around.

19) What is your ultimate dream job?.... Philanthropist/Veterinarian, Archaeologist/Princess all rolled up in one.

20) What is it your hubby does that annoys you the most?... If he is hungry, he will not make himself something to eat. He will sit there and starve and wait until I get hungry.

21) What is your dream car? This.

22) Do you easily wake up in the morning?.... Yes, but I walk around with my eyes closed shut for about 10 minutes mumbling how I hate alarm clocks, the sun and apartments without crown moulding.

23) Do you like hairy men? .... I do not have a fetish for running my fingers through back hair.

24) How about goateed men? .... I keep trying to get Andreas to grow his back.

25) Which one would you prefer, 2 hour spa, 2 hours Thai Massage or 2 hour foot massage? ....I would rather take an hour massage and 30 minutes each of the Spa and foot rub. I like variety.

26) Have you ever wished you had a different name other than your real name? When I was like 7, I LOVED the name Crystal. Can you imagine now....Crystal Cruz. That sounds like a cruise ship.

27) What is the most extreme sport you have ever done?...Got married.

28) Do you prefer traveling in Europe or Asia? ...I am surrounded by Asians where I live....So I would like to be around some Italians or Scandinavians for a change.

29) What is your favorite food? Anything with High Fructose Syrup.

30) What is the most embarrassing moment when you were out on a date? ...His wife showed up. JK. It was actually his boyfriend.

Here are the rules: Copy and paste the whole questionnaire and replace my answers with yours. You have to create a link for the blogger who tagged you. Pass to 4 other bloggers. Remember to inform them by commenting on their recent post. Display the logo anywhere on your blog. Last, answer each question with the truth, and nothing but the TRUTH...this is a confession tag, you know.

I tag.....

Everyone of my readers. I cant just pick 4....

Et Tu, Brute?

" WE LOVED WITH A LOVE THAT WAS MORE THAN LOVE"
~Edgar Allan Poe

Today is our 2nd marriage anniversary.
We have been together for almost 4 and a half years.
We have had our downs and ups.
We have been tested and we have been blessed.
We are each others best friend and that, along with the love of God, is what helps see us through each day.

It's The Great Pumpkin Charlie Brown !

SOOOOO......I highlighted my hair the other day...... and Houston we have a problem.



And since ( * Cue David Lee Roth Impersonation ).. IIIIIII aint got nobodayyyy...... to help me, it took me TWO hours to pull my hair through that cap. And believe me my stomach and neck muscles are killing me for having to bend backwards toward the mirror with hook tool in right hand and handheld mirror in left.When I finally got up to the front part of my hair, it was actually wet when I pulled it out because I was sweating so bad under the cap.

Once that was all done, I started to apply the mixer. I was SO glad I had decided to buy 2 boxes ( even though it said it was for long hair) because I most certainly needed it. However I wish I would have mixed them both at the same time instead of freakin out when I realized I really WAS going to have to use the 2nd one . And of course when I went to open the other box EVERYTHING fell out all over the floor. ( Thank goodness I had the toilet seat down! ) So while trying to gather all this stuff from up off the floor , I had to open the bathroom door because the fumes were starting to get to me, in which I then had to fight off a cat from trying to stick her nose into everything.

I usually use Revlon when I do my own highlighting, but this one was from Loreal.....so I set my timer for 30 minutes. After the timer went off I went and had a look and booked it to the sink to wash the stuff out because my strands were REALLY light. And this is where the problem begins....

Because looks can be deceiving. Especially when dealing with hair color. Bottom line...I didn't leave the color mixture on LONG enough. So are you ready to see what it looks like????


Okay...so it doesn't look quite like this. I was just trying to make myself feel better knowing it COULD have turned out like this. However , I do wish I looked like that in my bra and undies.
Onto the picture of truth..... Sorry for not having any makeup on in this pic. I couldnt find an eyeshadow or lip gloss that went with brassy , orange highlights. Brings back the days of SUN IN . Sighhhh....Needless to say, tonight I bought a toner shampoo to see if that helps a bit.

While I was at the drugstore I had to fight off the temptation I am faced with every Easter........ Many people either love or gag on these things. Good thing they only come out once a year. However they are only my SECOND favorite chocolate egg in the world. My first they don't even sell in the U.S.......
And while these things don't have much chocolate too them, they had the best toy surprises inside. At least they did in the mid 1980's when we lived in Norway. I would save my babysitting money and ride my bike to the store and buy a bunch of them along with a Coco Cola. In a glass bottle. The big TALL glass bottles. Remember those??? Awww memories.

I also want to send a shout out to my favorite Aunt whose birthday was yesterday. So in case your reading this.....Happy Birthday Aunt Ginger! I love and miss you!

P.S. I just noticed that my hair now matches my front door. Once again, another big sighhhhh.

HodgePodge

Last night I cooked turkey burgers. They were SO delicioso.

I don't know why I don't cook more often. Oh wait. Let me think here for a sec. Oh THAT'S right! It's because I HATE to cook. Okay. I take that back. I don't TOTALLY hate it. I just don't like the clean up. Maybe if my kitchen was larger and I had a dish washer I would be more prone to put on my Betty Crocker apron. And then of course there is the fact that Andreas doesn't really like any of my "easy" dinners. For example...the man does not like my SOS !!! I told him there would be no way he could have grown up as a poor boy in Texas. But perhaps I can convert him. He is slowly starting to like Big Red. And just because of that...I think I will keep him.

Do you see that brownish round thing on my mouse pad? Do you know what it is??? It's part of my BANGS that a certain feline chewed off!!! She normally does this while I am sleeping. A few weeks ago I had found a clump that was about the same size but it was about 7 inches long.
I am either gonna go bald or I am going to have to start wearing a shower cap to bed.

And on top of having an Edward Scissor mouthed cat, I have a very grumpy bird in the house. Poor Bruno. If you look closely you can see he has some pin feathers coming in on his head. So he has not been in a sing song mood these last few days. More like, nails on a scratch board squawking mood. And it doesn't help when he has Dora always looking at him and licking her chops.

Okay. I have a question for all of you. I have been having some major problems with my joints. And after doing some research on the net, I came across this.....My question is .."How many of those can you do?". There is a total of nine points you can receive. 4 points if you can do it on your left side and 4 points if you can do it on your right side , and one point if you can bend over with out bending your knees and laying your palms flat on the floor. I can do all of them, except I am not sure about the elbow one. Wanna see a pic ????........... But I think almost everyone can do that.
It hurts to be so talented.

Chill Out

While I DO NOT agree with what this man did.....I can SOOOOO understand WHY.

Something I Forgot To Mention

Another new thing I didn't mention is that Andreas and I have become the sponsors of 4 children in Guatemala. They are all siblings. Their father is dead and the family is so poor the children could not afford to attend school. But now they will be able to have that opportunity. Its only 60 dollars a month to send all 4. (To be embarrassingly honest, we spend that much on fast food in a week. Heck! We spend 15 bucks in one day of renting Blockbuster movies.)
This all came about accidentally. I am the first to admit I am not extremely religious.
However, God has been drawing me near to him. So when I came across this mans blog....well I knew I had found my calling and that I was indeed lead there by the voice of God.

His blog opened my eyes to suffering I knew that was out there in this world, but which I chose to close my eyes from. I know I cant save the world, but at least I can make a difference in these 4 lives. And I do it all with my heart. And not only is my heart happy to do this, but it is honored to do it, for the Lord has blessed Andreas and I in ways that we take for granite on a daily basis.

If you do happen to read his blog ( in which I highly suggest you do), you will be able to read some emails,that he and I had sent to each other and that he asked to have permission to post on his blog.

Andreas and I have actually talked about moving to Antigua Guatemala in the future to help those in need.

I hope you find it in your heart to give to someone who is less fortunate than you.
Remember you don't have to donate money, it could be a box of food, clothing, toiletries, or perhaps becoming a volunteer, for even your time is just as precious and just as appreciated .

"If a man shuts his ears to the cry of the poor, he too will cry out and not be answered." Proverbs 21:13

And [Jesus] looked up and saw the rich putting their gifts into the treasury. And He saw a certain poor widow putting in two small copper coins. And He said, "Truly I say to you, this poor widow put in more than all of them; for they all out of their surplus put into the offering; but she out of her poverty put in all that she had to live on.


Please take the time to read Dick Rutgers blog. And click on the photos. I promise it will change on how you view YOUR life. You will be thankful for your home that you wish was bigger, the car you wish was more fancier, that purse you wish was a designer one, your job that you hate, the food on your table even though it is hamburger helper again , your children because they are healthy enough that they don't have to be put in a malnutrition ward.......It will open your eyes and it will shut your mouth on how bad things are going on in your world. Give hope to those who have none.

The child Dick is holding is name Julio. He is 9 years old.

So....What's New ' Round Here?

Andreas could stand it no longer.

The screams.

The crying.

The name calling.

The begging.

The banging.

He had finally seen enough of the relationship I had going on with my computer mouse, and went an ordered me a new one.... And then when my headphones went kaput, we decided to go to FRYS. I of course being the cheapskate that I am, kept trying to find the cheapest pair that were not so ugly and cheaply made looking. But since I was only able to use USB headphones, there was nothing under $30.00

So Andreas suggested he buy and install a 12 dollar sound card in my computer, ( because the outlets for my original one was shot, there for the reason why I could only use USB).

So I was then able to pick out this $14.99 headset..... I REALLY like them. When I have them on, and the volume is on off, I still have to say "Huh? Huh?" when the hubby is saying something to me. Very comfy on my ears. The only thing I didn't like , is that the place where you talk into the microphone is a bit too large.

This past Wednesday, the electric company came to my house. My landlord signed up for some kind of program where Edison Electric comes in and not only gives you energy saving light bulbs ( which I already had), but they also install energy saving FIXTURES. I had no idea there was even such a thing.
These were put in the kitchen and hallway...... This one went into my bathroom...... Notice the circle where the paint and plaster is missing underneath the light. Yeah, well it was ALL in my medicine cabinet and sink. Do you think they bothered to clean it up? Do you think my landlord is going to fix that area on the wall?? ( SNORT)
My main question is..Why?...Oh WHY? Could they have not replaced this atrocity... And give me something like this :
In other news, I am happy to say I have finally sent off the last of the forms for Andreas to adjust status and become a permanent resident. Now we will have to play the waiting game. I know it will take at least 6 months . If we would have started this sooner, this would all be said and done with. However if I didn't procrastinate, I just wouldn't be me , now would I???? I will admit I am trying my hardest to get better when it comes to that "p" word.

Something else that will be happening soon, will be that my little sister will be getting married in April. I am so happy for her, even though my future brother in law does not make the best Scrabble teammate. (Noway!... with a K. ;P )

Problem Child

I guess you have all heard me talk about my 2nd cat, Dora " The Crackkat" Cruz.

Now, I say that with all the love in the world.

But I am also dead serious.

The following is the picture we got of her before we adopted her.


Sure she's so cute and sweet in the next photo.... But now, lets take a closer look shall we?....
I guess you could say the " tell tail" signs were all there.....the clothing she wore, always spaced out and being hostile to her older sister and friends.
But it kept getting worse and worse......


We have even tried "tough love" on her.....
We even had her thrown in jail...We think maybe she has decided to start acting right and start loving us with all her kitty cat heart.......