Showing posts with label Gee Wiz. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Gee Wiz. Show all posts

30 September 2009

N is for Nice Note!


A major reason that K is going to the school he is going to is because of the beautiful & kind secretary at the front office. A school can be judged on test scores, design/maintenance of the campus and principal, but perhaps the best measurements of a school are the library, students & teachers, and perhaps most importantly the people who greet you at the front desk.

Linda is fantastic. Incredible. She knows the students' names, all of them! And to some degree their schedules. There are almost 1000 kids there! I am in awe. She is so with-it and encouraging and patient with me and my foibles.

StMaKaJuNa know that signing endless papers is/was not my favorite chore. I couldn't figure out why I needed to write notes that could say anything and that was good enough. Finally I decided to write/draw anything and have some fun.

And as with so many things that I once hated, I have learned to embrace, though not love (how cheep!) and then personalize, some might even say perfect. Lunch making, laundry (NOT perfected), seasonal decorating are some examples.

When it comes to NOTE WRITING for K to give to Linda I feel that I have reached a new level of mastery. Linda might say perfection, but she is an appreciative and generous audience. She loves my notes and has saved them for the last several years. When possible I pre-glitter them, use bright colors and illuminate her name. They are never dull.

The above note is one of my favorites. I was caught in the car, late, without paper, colors, glitter. Just some dim wit and a spiral note book with a few scant drawings in it. This is what I came up with. It made her smile. AND! K got away with being late, again.

When we contemplated, discussed switching schools to W, where J, N & M are going I paused and said, "What about Linda?!"

K's eyes twinkled. He decided to stay one more year. This has been a good decision. His grades are great, he has made new friends and (!) he is playing Daddy Warbucks in Annie! [cue the music: "I think I'm gonna like it here!" Woot! Woot!]


04 April 2009

W is for Win. Lovely lovely.



This is something that doesn't happen everyday... I won!
Today K and I went to buy him a suit and spoil him for his birthday. I said I need to be at "Let's Cook!" (the Bosch Store) on Center St. in Orem (across from Target) at 4:00. I want to enter a drawing. We were there. I walked in and entered. We waited for 4:15. 4:16. They started the give-away. Starting with the Grand Prize. Then the man read MY NAME! Whoa. That was rather surreal. My name?! K was there and saw the whole thing. Then they handed me this nifty compact Bosch mixer. Lovely. I'll try it tomorrow on Strawberry Shortcake. :)

This is extra lovely since my 18 year old Kitchen Aid is starting to dread the bread... As in, the bread I make all the time... I'll save it for S or K. The Kitchen Aid is a work horse.

Thanks Let's Cook!

15 December 2008

OH MAN. I'm going crazy. Can't Bush & Co. leave already?


http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/americas/7784197.stm
(I wish I knew how to post videos... this one is worth looking up)

Have you seen Barney's Final White House Video?! (I saw it on the BBC site.) Who is this made for? Hasn't Bush & Co. been proven dorks?! Can't he go away, quietly? Now this? I'm about throw some shoes around!

The IRAQI shoe throwing journalist is a very brave man. This is elegant, poetic: "this is a goodbye kiss from the Iraqi people, dog. (Hurl.)" It is amazing that the IRAQIS are demonstrating in the thousands in support of the journalist. Again, Bush's reply is, "So what?"

Please Obama family, get what ever dog you want but, Please don't make stiff, corny, useless videos. Not that you would...

06 December 2008

B is also for Bikes.

If I had a big enough garage I think I'd start a bike collection. Oooooh, I love looking at, and riding!, them. Here are a few images I've collected over the last few months and stored on my desktop, a virtual garage of sorts.


Brake-less, gear-less in San Francisco! I dream of being so cool that I could ride a bike like this, helmet-less, in San Francisco and live to tell about it.


Geared and fully loaded with brakes and bags. In theory this bike holds 20 bags of groceries. Dig the kick stand. Available at Mad Dog in Orem.


This is a gem that we saw in NYC. LOADED. Brakes, gears, bells, whistles, sirens, batteries, storage, locks, lights. The man who owned the bike was a character. So lovely. When he noticed me admiring his bike he came over an talked with me. Kinda missing a few teeth. He was a garbage collector, loved his work. Made this bike. And then he pointed out one of the special features:

The red thing next to the "ding-dong" bike bell (I have the same one on my beloved "vintage" pink bike (only 18 years!)) is actually a very LOUD siren, taken from an authentic NYC car. He pressed it and got a lot of people's attention.

Hello Kitty checking out the bike in NYC.


The one that got away... sniffle sniffle.

29 June 2008

J is for Jello, the broken green hearted Utah kind.



Went to a family party today. Brought flowers instead of a side salad for 10.

Thinking about switching on this blog's private mode so that I can write honestly... more honestly.

27 June 2008

P is for Parfait Perfection.


The Xmas letter on the side bar is only partially an untruth. This is the truth: S is not on "advisory" any longer and she does like parfaits. Witness this masterpiece. Blueberry, vanilla yogurt, strawberry and ginger granola (available in bulk at Harmon's). She declared it needed its picture taken and marched it into the studio photo set.

24 June 2008

M is for Matchbooks & ASL...



People often wonder and even are critical about why we do/do not use sign language. Hmmm. It has a lot more to do with how many hours there are in a day than personal opinions about sign language, which we think is cool--as a language, not only a culture.

Spotted this on DesignMom. It is JK Keller.

17 June 2008

P is for Pick Your Nose.








This is a winner! If you are gonna pick some fun, may I recommend these "Pick Your Nose" cups by Fred. Great fun!

14 June 2008

C is for COLLECTIONS.






My friend, and new mother of a beautiful baby boy, LHA mentioned once that her beloved brother collects silica packets. She asked if she could have one of mine. Sure. That was all it took, I started collecting. Finally the collection became too powerful, breaking the glass jar that I put them in. Also, what could possibly be a better baby gift than a collection of assorted silica packets? She was over-joyed! Really! She said she liked the baby book (Boynton's Red Hat Blue Hat: a Favorite of ours, no idea why except it is simple and silly) and the baby outfit.

The silica packets are interesting. Collecting is interesting. So many varieties, questions. Don't know if he'll buy a new curio cabinet for these but I hope he enjoys them. They are certainly more interesting than my neighbor's Lladros. Really.