Silly Saturday, farm animal edition.

I need a good laugh today, so I figured it was time for another silly Saturday post! Of the farm animal variety! Maybe some of you could use a laugh today too!

Oh dear donkey, what big ears you have!

And such a big nose too!

Cock-a-doodle-doo. Show off!

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Silly baby Lacey

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Pretty Lacey baby.

Lacey FAV!

Silly Lacey again.

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What horses do immediately following a bath.

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This cow thinks Josh might just be his mommy!

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Yum!

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Peek-a-boo, I see you.

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And that’s it for now!

It’s off to work I go! Later this evening I’ll be taking my two eldest for driving lessons, and meeting my husband for a chat on msn. What would we do without the computers while we’re apart? Oh I know, I’d go insane. Oops, too late!

Tomorrow morning is church (we haven’t been in THREE weeks), out for lunch with a few friends afterwards, take my eldest to work, and then our first trip to costco since before hubby left! More work in the evening. I’ve got some things that just need to get done!

What’s your weekend plans? Heading out anywhere? Enjoying the last few weekend’s before summer is over?

 

 

Silly Saturday, silly self, and a CONTEST

There’s not much more ‘humbling’ then allowing oneself to be silly, especially in front of the camera.

I’ve shared before about my own personal ‘persuit’ in becoming content in my own skin, my own body, my own self image.

At one time, I was a tiny little thing with a ‘perfect’ figure, albeit not model height, but model proportions everywhere else.

Did I appreciate my body then? Nope. Even in those years I never saw myself as ‘beautiful’. Not until later did I think of myself as even pretty when I was younger. Once it was ‘gone’ I could see it then, yet I still couldn’t see myself as pretty now.

Proving that it’s all about ones own perception. It’s a matter of opinion, not a matter of fact.

When I went on to have five children, four of which are girls, I realized that if I’m ever going to truly teach them to love themselves for who they are, I would FIRST have to model that same behavior within ME.

Walk the walk, instead of just talking the talk.

How can a mother say, “daughter, you’re beautiful just the way you are!” and expect that daughter to believe her, when she turns around and complains about how “fat” or “__fill in the blank__” she herself is.

Especially if your children look just like you.

If I say to one of my girls, “I can’t get over how much you look like me when I was your age!” and then later say, “Oh I hate the way I look!” what’s that telling my girls? Is that telling them they are beautiful? Is that demonstrating self confidence in my own appearance?

It’s not just me who feels this way either. It’s ALL over the media these days. Dove soap has been campaigning “real beauty” since 2004 in their advertisements. It’s now the ‘Dove movement for self esteem’.

Pink sings about being “Perfect”, read the clean version, I could have written it myself about my own life. Stop listening to the lies in your head, you’re perfect. I tell my girls they need to listen to that advice. It’s true. I have FOUR beautiful daughters. Each one struggles with feeling beautiful.

Katy Perry sings about it too, to quote from one of her recent songs:

Baby you’re a firework
Come on let your colors burst
Make ‘em go “Oh, oh, oh!”
You’re gunna leave ‘em fallin’ down-own-own

You don’t have to feel like a waste of space
You’re original, cannot be replaced

Each of us is original. Each of us has our own colors. You better believe it!

I remember from MY youth, to quote the song True Colors by Cyndi Lauper.

But I see your true colors
Shining through
I see your true colors
And that’s why I love you
So don’t be afraid to let them show
Your true colors
True colors are beautiful,
Like a rainbow

This song affected me so much I honestly felt like I should write to Cyndi and ask if it was inspired by God Himself. Her words, this song, affected me deeply and often when I was feeling really low, I could almost hear God whispering these words in my ears. To this day, I still do. That may sound silly, but it is silly Saturday. And, the reality is, we all need words, like these, to speak to us. To keep us strong. To remind us that we really ARE beautiful.

Several years ago a group of us online did a photo challenge. The challenge was to do a self portrait photo shoot.

At first, my reaction was one of “NO WAY!, I HATE photos of myself!”

But then I thought about it, and realized what a horrible attitude it was, and I also realized that my girls have often mentioned there’s hardly any photos of their mama, and what a shame that really was. I love photos of MY mom, even of my grandmothers! Shouldn’t I too be willing to leave some sort of photo ‘legacy’ for those who come after me? To always stay away from the camera was being a little selfish, not to mention very self centered, of me.

So, I took a deep breath, and said yes to the challenge. Once I set things up, I even had some fun and got a little silly. I’m almost too embarrassed to share photos here, but oh well, I’ll take a deep breath again and just do it.

At first I was all kind of ‘serious’, not really sure what, or how, to proceed.

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But then I loosened up a little.

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Let my hair down…

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And even got really silly (so embarrassed now!)

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But what happened AFTER the challenge, when I played around with my photos, was something I’ve never forgotten and has helped me realize that even though how I look now, my body shape now, my older ‘fatter’ face, my lumpy figure, makes me feel like I’m no longer “me”, I still really am “me”. “Me” is still in there.

I played with some of the photos in ‘coloring book’, and I found myself.

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There I was! Just as I always remembered myself.

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Somehow, I just wasn’t seeing “me” anymore. But I am still the same person who married my husband 20 years earlier, hiding underneath my preconceived notion that I was no longer “me” anymore.

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Sure, I’ve gained some weight, added a few wrinkles and too many gray hairs, but under it all, there I am.

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Since that self portrait photo shoot challenge, I’ve still struggled with this ‘new’ me. I still hope to get back the ‘old’ me, at least some of the body I once had!

However, I NEED to love me, as me. Not just on the outside, more importantly, on the inside.

I may have ‘lost’ some of my outer beauty over the years, I know in reality the youthful beauty will never be seen again. However, the inner beauty I possess now, and the inner beauty I still desperately strive for, desire to learn EVERY.SINGLE.DAY of my life, has far surpassed the outer beauty I have lost.

THAT is the true beauty I must strive for.

And now, just for fun, I’m going to challenge each of YOU to go find YOUR beauty too. Do you shy away from the camera? Do you ‘hate’ photos of yourself?

I challenge you to have a self portrait photo shoot, just you, your camera, and a mirror. Snap some photos, keep snapping photos until you loosen up, then snap some more!
Get silly!

Once you’re done, play with the photos! Have some fun with this!

Then, come back here and share. I’ll enter you into a contest for a FREE $20.00 gift certificate for ANY products in either of our shops, hyenacart and/or etsy.

This contest will remain open for one week, closing Saturday, July 16th at midnight. I’ll choose a winner using random.org next Sunday evening.

So get busy, grab those camera’s, and start shooting!

Silly Saturday- a new perspective.

I was browsing through some of the kids photos and found this one.

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Certainly a neat perspective!

That’s Shaylah up on Alesia’s mare Mina, the mama of the herd.

Mina looks a little unsure of things, which is unusual when a camera comes out. This mare actually smiles for the camera. She LOVES attention.

A far cry from the timid mare she was when she first arrived on our homestead.

Silly Saturday, time to smile!

Lacey, as a young filly.

Lacey FAV!

She’s still such a silly girl!

*It`s Silly Saturday. Capture a silly moment and share it with the world. Make someone smile today!

If you’d like to play along, post your silly moment on  your blog, then leave a link for all of us to come see! 

 

 

 

Saturday Six

Saturday Six.

Six things, each Saturday, that I am glad for. It’s good to ponder on those things we’re thankful for in our lives.

Today I’m thankful for:

The smell of freshly cut grass. It means the rain stopped long enough for it to be cut… finally.

I’m thankful for the flowers blooming in my flower beds, as few as they may be. Each one is pretty anyways!

The daffodils, even though they are now dying, because it only means warmer weather should be on it’s way!

The business being busy. As much as I wish I had time to plant a great big garden, I know the blessing of the business is something to be VERY thankful for.

For veggies. Even though I don’t have time to plant a big garden, I will MAKE time to plant a little one. Even in small planters. It WILL be done!

And most of all, today I am thankful for Julia.

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A couple of weeks ago I shared on facebook that she found a tick on her arm. I pulled it out and immediately researched things, especially Lyme disease.
After a few of you shared how you never had symptoms of Lyme disease after a tick bite, but have Lyme disease now, my husband and I realized we would rather be safe then sorry and take her into see the doctor rather then play the ‘wait and see’ game.

The doctor said it was VERY rare that she would end up with Lyme disease and that in his 17 years as a doctor here in our area, he had never had a single patient with it.

That was good news, but we wanted to be safe anyways. Although we are VERY careful not to use meds when not needed, we felt this was different. The twins have never had antibiotics in their lives (maybe once as babes??), our kids just don’t get sick a whole lot and we can  usually treat things without intervention.  They might get a flu once a year, but it only slows them down for 24-48 hours and they are back to normal again. We are hardly EVER at the doctors. We take them in about every 3 years, just to say hello and have our doctor check all five of them over. Even then, our doctor keeps telling us we don’t even have to bother with that, but I like to anyways.

All that to say, we’re not the type to rush our kids into the doctors for every little sniffle.

This was different. Lyme disease is something that stays with you if you end up with it. Julia has WAY too much ambition, too many desires in life, all physical, to risk her being plagued with fatigue and flu like symptoms for years and years to come.

The doctor agreed that it wouldn’t hurt to put her on an antibiotic. He also put my husband, who had two marks just like Julia’s on his arm, on antibiotics as well, since we were quite sure he had also been bitten. Much better to be safe, then sorry.

So all was well, the tick bites went down. No rash, no redness, no symptoms.

Then Thursday Julia wasn’t feeling real well. She’s such a trooper though. A tough little nut. Even though we had a ‘short notice’ showing and spent 3 hours cleaning, she never complained.
I wondered about her not feeling well, but also knew the antibiotics can be hard on the stomach and figured we’d wait and see if that’s what it was.

The next day she complained her neck was swollen and she felt worse. Then she got a fever. Her last pill was last night.

She woke up this morning and she still had swollen glands, her eyes were feeling painful, her head hurt, she was still feeling hot, and she just felt overall not well.

I did some more research and learned that these were all ‘possible’ symptoms of Lyme and that it should be treated more aggressively, with antibiotics for 14-30 days. Not just 10 days.

Since it’s Saturday, we had to take her to the walk in clinic. Thankfully the doctor agreed that with her symptoms, we should continue the antibiotics. He put her on a stronger one, and made it an adult dose, for another 10 days.

I sure hope she’s all clear after this! Eleven years of age is MUCH too young to worry about something like this following you the rest of your life.

So today, I’m thankful for Julia. Thankful for the doctor as well, that he didn’t fight us on this, and listened to our concerns.

Maybe it’s all coincidence. Maybe her fever has nothing to do with the tick bite. But having 7 in our home, and her be the only one sick? We’re not taking any chances!

*Saturday Six- What are YOU thankful for today?
If you’d like to play alone, post six things on  your blog then leave a link for all of us to come see!