Saturday, December 27, 2008
Wednesday, December 17, 2008
Thursday, December 11, 2008
Friday, December 5, 2008
Grandparents Shouldn't Play Favorites
Maybe this is why I am so irked with my mother-in-law right now. Normally, I like her a lot, but she does NOT have the gift of loving all of her grandchildren equally. I can deal with other quirky things she says or does, no big deal, but when it comes to loving my children and the way she treats them, I am less tolerant.
I think a grandma should at least TRY her best to love all grandchildren the same. At least TRY to want to spend time with them, TRY to tell them you love them, TRY to act like you like them, TRY to be equal with your time and attention. Kids love their grandparents automatically, and it hurts me when I don't see that love returned.
I just think GRANDPARENTS SHOULD NOT PLAY FAVORITES! Even if they do have a favorite family or child, they should at least TRY to make the others feel loved and not like they just don't matter. Don't invite some but not the others. Don't give gifts to some and not the others. Don't visit some and not the others. Don't just hold some and not the others. It doesn't have to all happen at the same time, but my goodness, make an effort to make it happen eventually! Hmphf!! It's important for children to feel loved by their grandparents. That's not asking much! Not money, not presents, not things, just good old fashioned love and attention. A knowledge that their grandparents love them...equally, just like the others!
Thursday, November 13, 2008
Plastic Surgery, Enhancements, Tucks...
I don't think you need it! The way a person looks does NOT in any way affect the way I look at them or consider them as a person. Some of my favorite people are obese, flat, big-nosed, whatever...It isn't their looks that make me like them, it's their personality.
Why do people feel they need to be a certain shape or size? Will being that shape or size really make them happy? Is there a reason why so many people are trying to artificially mold themselves? What's wrong with variety? What's wrong with being flat or having a saggy chest? What's wrong with being a size 10 or 16?
"Large" and full of personality and smiles"Ugly" but nice. Ok, I know she's fictional, but you get the idea. Some of the most caring and influential people in the world aren't exactly "eye candy."
Granted, I believe we should all be healthy and take care of ourselves, and there are definitely medically valid reasons for surgery, but really, why can't we all be happy with the bodies that we've been given? Especially if we are lucky enough to have healthy and working bodies?
I guess I just wish that women could have enough self-confidence to walk proudly in their skin, and not worry so much about their outward appearance. The world would be a more meaningful place if people would spend just as much time worrying about how they're treating other people rather than what people thought of them.
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
Sunday, August 17, 2008
When You're Sick...
1. Sympathetic. They feel bad for you and tell you they hope you feel better soon, and ask if there is anything they can do for you.
2. Apathetic. It seems to go in one ear and out the other. They treat you the same as any other day, including asking you to watch their children, or talking your ear off when you'd rather be resting.
3. Selfish. The only thing they want to know is if you're contagious. Nevermind if you feel horrible, as long as you don't pass it on to them...
Sunday, July 27, 2008
When Your Child Throws a Fit...
When my kids melt-down, my first instinct is to remove my child as quickly as possible so that others don't have to witness the scene. Or maybe it's because I don't want others to witness the scene. But she just calmly stood there and finally after about 10 minutes, they started making their way out the door. At this point, I was just as exhausted as the 2-yr-old. Once they got outside, everything was fine and they proceeded to get in the car and leave. Although it was great to see them, I'm embarrassed to say, that I was kind of glad to see them go. I still love them, and I'll be excited to see them again, but ending on the never-ending tantrum was kind of a downer. Kids will be kids, and I know that, but it got me thinking about the way I would handle the situation. What would you do?
Monday, July 21, 2008
Photoshopping
So here's my internal debate. If you're editing and photoshopping your pictures every time, how great is the photography, really? Don't get me wrong, I think the photos look awesome after they've been edited, but if you smooth out every blemish, and tweak all the lighting, are you really capturing the moment? Part of the reason I love photographs is so I can capture the moment and the person or thing. I want to remember them just how they are in that moment. But if each photo is edited, I'll be remembering a false memory.
Before
After
What do you think? How much editing is too much? Obviously, magazines edit their covergirls to make beautiful covers. But we all know that. They're not real. I want to take real photos. However, I also realize that photography is an art form, so editing and tweaking enhances a photographers ability to be creative and artsy, and I'm all for that.
So, that's my internal conversation on photoshopping. I'm for it and against it. I'll admit, I find myself spending a lot of time playing around with my photos in photoshop. You can get great results. Just know, that I plan on leaving a few of those scrapes and bruises in place on my children's faces, so I can remember them exactly how they are!
Sunday, July 20, 2008
Internal Conversations
This blog is not intended to offend, hurt, or cause frustration to anyone, it is merely a way for me to express the random thoughts that cross my mind. It will be PG rated, and hopefully thought provoking and interesting, mingled with nonsense and rambling. So feel free to agree, enlighten, share, challenge, or give an amen to what you read. (In a polite, non-offensive, non-profane manner of course. ) And if you don't like what you find here, simply move on to another blog that suits your fancy. I've learned I can't please everyone, but to those who are interested, you're welcome to the Soapbox...On My Mind.