8.31.2013

August Monthly Round-up



I don't know about you, but August has flown by! I've been counting down the days until our one year anniversary, changing leaves and pumpkin picking. And without even knowing it, the month of August passed me by. Here's what I was talking about:


This month I...did a financial check-in, 5 months after our FPU graduation.

This month I...experienced the longest day of my life when my Daddy was rushed to the hospital.

This month I...felt like blogging was stealing my joy.

This month I...made peace with home, as long as it's with my husband.

This month MY HUBBY...wrote about our first married year.


This month Hello! Happiness...shared some breastfeeding essentials that I want to remember!

This month Sunny with a Chance of Sprinkles...gave five reasons why she might hate your blog.

This month Wifessionals...revealed her blogging secrets.

This month Story of My Life...announced her Blogtember Blog Challenge!

This month She Breathes Deeply...divulged why skinny never felt so good.

8.29.2013

Back to School Reading


This is the week that most kids have donned their Dora the Explorer backpacks and light-up Power Ranger kicks with high hopes and great trepidation for the year ahead. School's back in session, folks. And while I have no kiddos of my own to help board that great yellow bus, I am in the back-to-school spirit.

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With some thanks to Miss Tangerine, herself, I'm thinking about assigned readings. The books I'm so glad my teachers introduced me to, and the books I still want to burn to this day.

Love 'Em


I remember reading this book in tenth grade. My teacher, Mrs. Jacobs let the tears freely flow down her face as Scout escorted Boo Radley home. I remember thinking at the time, "Wow...someone's a little emotional..." A couple years later when I re-read it. I finally got it. I let the tears fall and my heart felt like it might burst as Scout left her childhood behind and began her journey to becoming a woman. Mrs. Jacobs totally had it right.

Leave 'Em



Okay, I get it. This book is full of symbolism and forces us to consider the realities of human nature. But my junior high self probably could have done without a story about little boys killing and eating each other!! What the hell, teachers? What. The. Hell.

Love 'Em


Whenever we were asked to volunteer to read, I always waited for the perfect moment. As the teacher forcibly assigned the roles of the love-sick main characters, I bided my time until...Titania. My hand shot into the air as soon as the list dwindled down and only the fairies were left. I had no interest in a love triangle- I wanted to be a fairy queen! While typically I have no interest in Shakespeare, I love this story. It's full of magic, mischief and surprisingly, some really good humor. Who knew ol' Billy liked to have himself a good chuckle?

Leave 'Em


Ick, ick, ick! This book is icky, morbid and...icky. None of the characters are likable and the story is just horrible and depressing. I much prefer the silly green guy with bolts in his neck, because the original Frankenstein stinks!

Love 'Em


I absolutely love historical fiction, and I'm super fascinated with the French Revolution so it makes perfect sense that I loved  this book. You've got love, you've got history, you've got suspense. While the ending is not exactly uplifting, Dickens is such a beautiful writer that you kind of let it pass. I don't think I've read anything else by Charles Dickens, so I think I may need to change that!

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What required readings surprised you?
Do you have any classics I missed and need to check out?

8.28.2013

The Cost of Parenthood


One of the neat things about working for the USDA is that I'm among the first to hear inspiring stories of first time farmers, new technology that is making farm-to-table a real possibility and research like this article about the cost of raising a child.

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On any given day I swing between being wildly excited about the prospect of motherhood and completely terrified by the idea of physically, emotionally, financially and spiritually caring for another living being. So in my attempts to keep my baby fever at bay, I really try to be realistic about the costs of parenthood.

Costs like spontaneity. I'm a pretty spontaneous person, to my core. I'm virtually incapable of forming plans with friends because I never know what I'll be doing from minute to minute. I want to be ready to have a baby attached to my boob at all times and have someone else's minute-to-minute consume my entire day.

Costs like freedom of movement. I like to travel, a lot. And I feel like I have so much more traveling to do with my new husband. There's so many places I want to experience with him that just wouldn't be possible with a mini-Stuckert in tow.

Exhibit A: Our honeymoon in Jamaica.

Costs like childcare. I would love nothing more than to stay home with our wee ones when the time comes. At least for a few years, like Chuck's and my mom did with us when we were little. But the reality isn't looking so great. With our finances being as they are, we're going to have to work on our debt for at least 10 years before we could think of being a single income family.

I'm not trying to be a Debbie downer about parenthood, really I'm not. But Chuck and I are both kind of head-in-the-clouds, dreamers. So about every other day one or the other of us will utter something along the lines of, "I can't wait to make babies with you." We need to constantly reflect on the very real demands of parenthood to keep us from jumping into something we're entirely unprepared for.

Until the time comes, we're content to keep practicing baby-making ;)

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When did you know it was the right time to start trying?

8.27.2013

I'm an Africa Snob


I just got done reading a blog post by a woman on a 4.5 day missions trip in Ethiopia. I was so excited when I saw Africa in the title, hoping I might have found a new friend with whom I could reminisce and compare stories of cultural faux pas. But when she wrote about how everyone in Africa is full of joy and how Africa has "changed" her, I got seriously irked.

I know four months isn't anything to shake a stick at, but I didn't exactly take a vacation when I was in Uganda. I wasn't there to take in all the development pornography and check a bunch of my boxes on my "Good Christian To-Do" list. I was there to live.

So if you have any intentions of continuing to read my little rant, I apologize in advance for my judgmental attitude, my condescension and my pretension. But I'm annoyed. 

Here are some truths straight from the mouth of an Africa snob:

1. AFRICA IS NOT A DAMN COUNTRY!!!!!

So stop referring to it as though every African is one in the same. Like every country shares the same culture and customs. Say it with me, folks: Africa is a continent. 


2. Not all Africans are full of joy.

I met some wonderful Ugandans during my time there four years ago whom I still consider friends. Friends who made me laugh, friends who eased me into the cultural differences, friends who were wonderful, faithful, God-fearing individuals. But believe it or not, some Ugandans are assholes. There I said it.

Just like some Americans, Colombians, Australians and/or Russians are assholes. Stop painting every African out to be some hopelessly naive, singing, chanting, drum-circling, oblivious to the realities of life, kind of novelty. These are real people. People who have equal capacity in their hearts for good and evil. Just like the rest of us. Stop exalting the disenfranchised to relieve your own guilt and discomfort at the reality of the poverty in which most of them live.

One of the joys of Ugandan living: Permanently dirty feet and infected mosquito bites

3. After a day, Africa changed you?

I already covered the Africa-is-a-continent thing, so I'll bypass that part of this irksome statement. So you got a little taste of life in Africa, did you? Well good for you, honey. Now try living there. Try eating your rice and beans as you watch emaciated children digging through the trash for dirty handfuls of discarded sustenance. Try walking into town alone while every predatory eye undresses you. Try taking an evening stroll on campus while you watch as a local criminal is wrapped in car tires and burned alive.

For me, there were some really breathtakingly beautiful moments. An evening run on the red dirt track as the sun slowly set over the trees. Laying in the grass at night replaying the Lion King scene when Simba, Timon and Pumba count the billions of stars. Teaching my four-year old host "nephew" to play Patty Cake for the first time and listening to his glorious squeals of delight.

There is so much beauty in Uganda, as I'm sure there is throughout the rest of the continent of Africa. But for the love of God, please stop focusing on all the positive, lovey-dovey stuff and disregarding the heartwrenchingly awful stuff. You're doing a disservice to the people who live there every day. We owe it to our brothers and sisters of all African nations to highlight the beauty, as well as the darkness. We owe it to them to wrestle with the hard questions of 

"Why them?"
"How can this type of suffering continue?"
"Why isn't anything being done to stop this?"


To put these "Africans" on a pedestal to ease your own conscience is plain and simple, messed up.

And there you have it, from the mouth of an Africa snob.

8.26.2013

Travel Bucket List: Africa


A few weeks ago I divulged my Top 5 travel destinations within the good ol' U S of A. (See here).

It's no secret that I love to travel, and it's also no secret that I loved my time in Uganda and Rwanda. So it should follow, that I absolutely want to explore more of the continent of Africa. Here are my...

Top 5 African Travel Destinations

Casablanca/Marrakech, Morocco

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The beaches, the open-air markets and all the beautiful architecture? I'm so intrigued by this country and can't wait to discover more!

Cairo, Egypt

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Obviously, given the current political climate of this country, my wanderlust may have to wait. But it's been my dream since about the sixth grade to see the ancient Egyptian pyramids for myself. Who knows maybe I'll even take a ride on one of those guys!

Nairobi, Kenya

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Not only do I want to check out the city, beaches and maybe even take a Kenyan Safari ride, but one of my good friends from college hails from Nairobi and I'd love to pay him a visit!

Dar es Salaam, Tanzania

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Seriously, have I mentioned yet that I love the beach?! I want to take in all that Tanzania has to offer and I've heard it's the absolute best place to go if you want to see The Lion King in real life.

Cape Town/Johannesburg, South Africa

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This was my top honeymoon destination before I even met Chuck. Unfortunately, because of the high cost of flying we had to settle for Jamaica (*sarcasm* Jamaica was awesome!). It's got beaches, it's got mountains, and oh, yeah, how about a historic wine route?! There's absolutely nothing about South Africa that I don't love!

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What's on your African bucket list? 

8.24.2013

Some Things I'm Loving



FOOD: Holy sweet corn, Batman.It's the first time I bought it this summer and I legitimately forgot how freaking good it is. 


Yeah, I'm a weirdo.

FINANCES: We've been able to give $245 toward our sponsor child, so far this year. Thank you, Jesus!


SONG: An oldie, but goodie. This is my favorite song to jam out to on my way to work in the morning.

The Chain by Fleetwood Mac on Grooveshark

WEEKEND PLANS: Helping a good Pittsburgh friend celebrate her graduation from grad school tomorrow. Lots of errands to run today and counting down the days until our anniversary next weekend! We have lots of fun planned! :)

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8.22.2013

Home is Wherever I'm With You


 
It was almost one year ago that I walked down the aisle in that stuffy, hot farm garage to Home by Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeroes. Weeks before the big day, we had selected the song for its cute, upbeat vibe that we felt fit our personality as a couple perfectly. We didn’t anticipate how much the lyrics would really foreshadow the first year of our married life together.
 
An old friend recently asked me the age old question, “How’s married life?”
 
To which I answered, the life part has been a little difficult, but the married part has been wonderful. In the past year, I’ve lost a friend, my Dad was rushed to the hospital and we’ve continued to struggle to make ends meet. Now plop us down in a foreign city where our life consists of 100% work and 0% social life, and you’ve got a pretty tricky cocktail.
 
The past year has not always been easy, but it’s always been good. And the honest-to-goodness truth is that the reason for that goodness is my marriage to Chuck. He is my best friend, the source of my laughter and the wipe-away-er of my tears.

 
Pittsburgh still feels like a temporary landing place on our journey to a forever home, but I honestly believe Home is Wherever I’m With You.



8.19.2013

Blogging is Stealing My Joy


Have you heard the quote “Comparison is the thief of joy?” It’s been on my mind a lot lately as I’ve been contemplating my place in the Blogger world. Our lives are pretty uneventful right now, which has its pros and cons. Regardless, I’m finding blogging inspiration few and far between these days. All I’m doing is reading other blogs and making feeble attempts to grow my own. And I’m finding that rather than serving as a source of joy in my life like it used to, blogging has morphed into the thief of my joy. I’ve spent money I don’t have to try and bribe people who don’t give two shits about what I have to say. I’ve felt less than stellar about my lack of cute outfits, my lack of bumpdates, my lack of a perfectly DIY-ed home. And I’m having a hard time remembering what I ever wrote about. What has kept me coming back to this place?

I’ve been considering taking a blogging hiatus for a little while. Which makes me a little sad, because I hate that something that used to make me feel so fulfilled just doesn’t anymore. I hate that I’ve become more focused on numbers than just doing what I love. But mostly, I hate that what should be an opportunity to delight in the lives of other ladies putting themselves out there for the world has become an ugly competition to me. I hate that comparison is stealing my joy.

This face pretty accurately sums up where I am right now.

I'm going to pray on this for a little while. I'm going to pray that God helps me to find contentedness and peace with my story and my voice as a blogger. I'm going to pray that when I view the stories of the amazing network of ladies I've gotten to know, I'll be inspired and not plagued with feelings of inadequacy. I'm going to pray that somehow blogging will stop stealing my joy.

8.15.2013

I Quit


Several months ago, Chuck and I went to see Bob Goff, the author of Love Does, speak. Everyone in the audience was completely captivated by him and we were no exception. This man radiates the love of God the instant he enters a room.  He insists on hugs, rather than handshakes. He exemplifies what it means to live a Christ-like life. If you haven’t read Love Does yet, you must! It’s one of those books that causes you to step back and reevaluate your life’s priorities.


  

Anywho, one of the things Bob talked about that really stuck with me was his commitment to quitting. Every Thursday, he quits. Bob believes in living intentionally, and living for love. We all have things we stink at, things that weigh us down or things that cause us stress. Every Thursday, Bob quits one of those things.

I want to start quitting.


Today, I quit.

I quit worrying about money.

I will continue to be responsible with the money we have. But I will no longer stress about the money we don’t. Instead, I will trust in God’s plan for us. I will trust that when things fall through the cracks, He will always provide.


I quit.

8.12.2013

Travel Bucket List: 'Murica


Inspired by this lady's travel bucket list, I decided it was time to post one of my own. I mean, I'm only wanderlusting about 96% of my waking hours. Because there's so much of this beautiful world that I want to see, I thought I'd start off at home.

Here are my top five travel destinations right within the U S of A:

Grand Canyon National Park, Arizona

My own Mama took this shot last month on her Route 66 trip!

Because it's not a proper bucket list without the Grand Canyon...

Denver, Colorado

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I can't wait to drink in that fresh mountain air!

Austin, Texas

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I've heard so many good things about the music, arts and culture of this place. It's time I checked it out for myself!

Northern California
(Big Sur, Napa, Lake Tahoe and Redwood National Parks)

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I need to be able to say I've hugged a Redwood tree!

Portland, Oregon

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Local food and book shops? Sounds like my Mecca.

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Where are your top travel destinations in the U.S.?! Do you have any recommendations?

8.10.2013

The Longest Day


I've felt so disconnected from the world for the past two days that I really wanted to just sit down and write out the multitude of thoughts and emotions frolicking about in my mind. Let me just say: it's been a long two days.

On Wednesday afternoon, my Mom sent me an e-mail at work saying she'd gotten a message from my Dad's friend/In-Case-of-Emergency person that he was in the hospital. I immediately called her to see what the scoop was. My Daddy, who is disabled from his stroke 15 years ago and lives in an assisted living community, was found unresponsive in his home on Monday. Ugh.

His aid who comes to take him grocery shopping, help him with bills and check in on him three times a week found him after he'd been there for who knows how long. After repeatedly being told he needs to modify his diet, and after repeatedly being stubborn and not heeding the advice of the people who care about him, he binged on some Oreos and went into diabetic shock.

My sister and I both made arrangements with our employers to get the rest of the week off, and yesterday afternoon was our first trip to the hospital. Neither us have seen our Dad in a shamefully long period of time. So to our dismay, he didn't look great. But he didn't look nearly as bad as we were anticipating. He was sitting upright in his chair and it took him a second to process who we were when we approached the door to his room in the cardiovascular unit. 

His hair hung limply and his legs were skinnier than mine, but he was being his typically sassy and stubborn self which was an enormous comfort. After spending a few hours with him and helping to answer the nurses' and doctors' questions (because his speech is incredibly limited), we left our numbers and told him to call us when he was close to being discharged.

He called us this morning at 10:30 and we hurried to the hospital where we proceeded to wait for about two hours while the extremely nice nurses went over his paperwork and discharge papers, took his vitals one last time and left him with a quick shot to the arm in the form of a pneumonia vaccine. We drove him to his local pharmacy to drop off his scripts (where he had a difficult time walking back to the counter without his cane), grabbed some Applebee's To-Go, went back to the pharmacy, were told to come back later and then went home to eat. It. Was. Exhausting.

When he had finally filled our grumbling tummies (we were getting mighty hangry by 2:30 PM), my Daddy volunteered to toss out the ice cream chilling in his freezer and the Oreos that had landed him in the hospital in the first place. I don't know how serious he is about eating more healthfully (he can be a bit of a pain in the ass sometimes), but I do know that this little episode of his really put a scare into him, enough for him to want to bid adieu to his sweets and bring on the broccoli. 

I guess my intentions for writing his don't stem from a desire for anyone to particularly gain anything from it. More so from a desire to document my day so I can remember my Daddy when he inevitably leaves us, but mostly, so he can serve as an example of how I don't want to live with my life. My Daddy has demonstrated the importance of living a healthy life and is a living example of the consequences of someone not taking care of themselves.

Today has been such a mixed bag of emotions. Complete guilt that I'm so far removed from my Dad's life that I legitimately didn't know how bad things have gotten for him. A feeling of impending adulthood as Kelly and I had to stand up and be the people to take care of him, because we're really all the family he has. But mostly, I just feel utterly drained.

Today has been the longest day. And now, I'm going to go do this:





8.07.2013

#ProjectFun


You may remember that a couple weeks ago, Chuck and I were bogged down by a case of the homesick blues. Living in a new city, working all the time and having zero social life has a tendency to get us down every once in a while. So we resolved to make fun! Every weekend, we have to force ourselves to do one fun thing. It doesn’t have to be expensive, and it doesn’t even need to be something new and different. The only real requirement is that it is fun.

Weekend #1

We met our goal the first weekend by hitting up the local high school track. We did some walking, a little jogging, a little Frisbee and some push-ups and sit-ups together. And you know what? It was actually really fun! I crave time with my husband, so combined with some exercise-induced endorphins, I was on Cloud 9!




Weekend #2

I had Friday off from work and after my morning dentist appointment, I met up with a friend for coffee (or in my case an Iced Chai Tea Latte…drool…). We spent two hours just catching up on life and took a walk down Nostalgia Lane talking about all our favorite Christian bands. Does anyone remember Superchick?! I miss them! Afterward, I did some bargain shopping at Plato’s Closet and Ross for hubby and myself. I picked out 4 new work dresses for me and a pair of dress pants, a pair of jersey shorts and 3 dress shirts for Chuck. All in all, I only spent about $80. Woohoo!



On Saturday night, we made dinner together and enjoyed the evening on our back porch stuffing our faces with Eggplant & Zucchini Parmesan and just chatting about life. It was a fantastic weekend.



What are your favorite fun things to do with your significant other?

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8.06.2013

A Financial Check-In



Last I wrote on the topic of our finances we were smooth sailing toward a debt-free life. Five months later, things are a little bit bumpier, but I think we’re doing a stellar job of keeping the lines of communication open between us.

Our Emergency Fund

By the end of our 9-week class in March, we had the recommended $1,000 in our emergency fund and had checked one step off our FPU timeline. The following month, we had every conceivable car issue known to man, completely drained our savings and got behind on a few of our student loan payments. In June, a wedding and some minor traveling continued to set us back. To date, we’re one month behind on two of our loan payments and on Chuck’s car payment. Fortunately, having been at my employer for one year means I get a decent raise. We’re planning to apply the extra funds toward catching up on these payments, as well as putting $25 per paycheck back into our emergency fund.

Credit

Although, we’re still paying off both my credit card and Chuck’s mom’s (we paid Chuck’s 2011 taxes on it), I threw that evil thing in the shredder and haven’t looked back. Although it hasn’t always been easy, it’s been a really good thing to not have it anymore to fall back on. We make do with what we have and if we don’t have the moolah for it, we don’t buy it! I don’t want to keep accumulating debt when we’re working so hard to pay off our existing pile- this is one of the best decisions we’ve made!



Our Debt Snowball

As I mentioned before, our snowball is not accelerating as quickly as we would like. But in the spirit of looking at what we’ve accomplished thus far, in the last five months we’ve paid over $6,200 toward our student loan debt. That is serious progress, folks!

Budget Committee Meetings

We stopped paying for our groceries with cash. We still splurge when we shouldn’t. And I haven’t temporarily stopped paying money toward my retirement fund. But I think Dave Ramsey would be glad to know we still take our Budget Committee Meetings very seriously. Chuck and I get together at least twice a month (usually on the weekends when we’re well-rested and not irritable) to pay our bills together. It’s so helpful for us to know exactly where our money is going each month and what we can and can’t splurge on (this usually means Hubby needs to stop picking up a 12-pack on Friday nights and Wifey needs to leave the chips and cookies where they are in the supermarket). I know it’s helpful for both of us to be on the same page in regard to our finances.

How do you keep on top of finances in your home?

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