Can I just say, that when parents tell me that peanut butter and jelly sandwiches are the only thing their child will eat, really bothers me. Who's fault is it that your child will only eat peanut butter and jelly sandwiches??? Really, seriously??? I am so sorry that your child may be denied a peanut butter and jelly sandwich at school or be asked not to bring them , when they can eat one anytime out of school. I am really sorry that my child would love to learn to read and write too , and play with children and have fun at school. I am sorry that my child could die if he came in contact with your beloved peanut butter and Jelly sandwich. I am sorry it is a huge hassle to ask your child to wash their hands. I am sorry that my child's allergy, has made you have to know the ingredients that you are putting in your child's birthday cake that you bring to school, but that is okay, don't bother, my child can sit at a table by himself while all the other children get to eat and celebrate. I am sorry that my child's and the many children with life threatening food allergies has inconvenienced you. Believe me, I don't wish this allergy on anyone, but if you could walk one day in the shoes of a family with a life threatening food allergy, you would get down on your knees and pray to GOD to get out of those shoes quick!! It is an exhausting allergy, and one that I hear many stories from parents/children who have been ostracized because of it. It is NOT nice, it is uncalled for! EVERY child has a GOD given right to go to school to learn and play and not to live in fear of getting sick or die. People need to stop just thinking of themselves and start caring about everyone, no matter what! God bless each and everyone of you, and remember everyone has their own story and their own struggles, they may not be visible but they are there. My selfish thought for the day and most days is that I wish there was no such thing as a nut. There, I said it!!!
It has been quite a rainy summer here in Georgia. We were able to go swimming yesterday, which was a lot of fun. My daughter is in California, and she went to Disneyland yesterday. She texted me a play by play all day, what ride she was going on next, what she ate with photos too...LOL.
I have been to Disneyland more times than I can count, I love that place, it truly is a happy and magical place. I would like to go to Disneyworld and compare the two. My favorite ride was shut down, so she wasn't able to go on it, "Thunder Mountain"..I think she has been on it before though. I think this is her 4th time there?
Anyway, since today, I woke up to rain, I am going to use this time to really do some cleaning and organizing..all while listening to Court on TV. You never know what the jury will do. I have NEVER been right guessing a verdict. I just finished cleaning and organizing my oldest son's room, yes, I still do it...LOL. He moved back home and he seems to be doing really well back at home. He is working and learning to balance things in his life.
I have bathrooms to clean, and stairs to vacuum..floors to sweep, food to prep, things to wipe down, closets to organize. My littlest one starts Kindergarten in 3 weeks, and I need to make a list of everything he will need. I have so many mixed emotions about him starting school..this isn't just a normal mommy angst, it is fear that comes in waves. I have to have faith in God, that I have schooled my son properly in his allergy, and that the school will take great care of him while providing a normal life as possible. For those of you that don't know, my son has a life threatening peanut/treenut allergy, and nuts are in EVERYTHING!! :::sigh:::: He is starting Kindergarten at 6 years old instead of the typical 5, just because at 5 I wasn't quite sure he was mentally ready for the pressure that goes with this allergy.
I miss my daughter but I know she is having a wonderful time, she so missed California...I know the feeling. I love living in Georgia and I think it is a wonderful place to raise children, but sometimes I miss the place I made home for over 30 years, kwim? I would never want to live there again, don't misunderstand me, but I sometimes miss it.... :)
Well, it is time for another cup of coffee, and I am going to finish dusting my daughter's room. I want everything ready when school starts....LOL.....Have a happy Thursday, stay dry if it is wet, stay cool if it is hot and stay warm if it is cold...and whatever you do, don't forget the sunscreen!!! XO XO Dinner will be something with porkchops......
We went to eat at this restaurant, called the "Front Porch" Southern Dining :) It was one of the most wonderful restaurants I have ever been too. It feels like you are eating dinner at home, but with none of the work. The people that own it, are just so nice and welcoming. The food, the food is FANTASTIC!!!!! Check out their facebook page. Even if you aren't close enough to go there, they post their menu's daily and it gives lots of ideas of what to cook at home...LOL
My name is Julieann, and I am a SAHM. I am married to the sweetest and kindest man--and he is very handsome too. I have three wonderful children. I enjoy being a wife and mother and taking care of my family--there is nothing more satisfying to me then what I am already doing. God is so very Good!
God bless my little kitchen I love its every nook And bless me as I do my work Wash pots and pans and cook. And may the meals that I prepare Be seasoned from above With Thy great blessing and Thy grace But most of all Thy love. As we partake our earthly food The table before us spread We'll not forget to thank Thee, Lord Who gives us daily bread. So bless my little kitchen, Lord And those who enter in May they find naught but joy and peace And happiness therein.
Dear Lord, it's such a hectic day, With little time to stop and pray, For life's been anything but calm, Since you called on me to be a mom. Running errands, matching socks, Building dreams with building blocks. Cooking, cleaning, and finding shoes, And other stuff that children lose. Fitting lids on bottled bugs, Wiping tears and giving hugs. A stack of last week's mail to read, So where's the quiet time I need? Yet when I steal a minute Lord, Just at the sink or ironing board, To ask the blessings of your grace, I see them in my small one's face, That you have blessed me all the while, As I stop to kiss that precious smile.