<p>Good Morning - Early Afternoon?</p>
<p>I think I am kind of caught up… and will start with YEAH Analyst’s S!! That is awesome and well deserved. As my S likes to respond to good news, Woot!</p>
<p>Don’t know if there was a lead in to MissyPie’s D’s disappointment, but I hate to hear my kids cry (unless I’ve caused the tears
Kidding - kinda.</p>
<p>Went to TN and had a good couple of days with my Mom, have a new appreciation for her husband and realized just how great my H is to have around to keep up lively banter about nothing at all. My mom gave me my grandmother’s gold charm bracelet and while we removed some of the charms that were too large for me, most remaining very much apply to my own life now as well. I kept both mine and my mother’s “heads.” Mom has a jeweler who will buy gold and so I’ve encouraged her whatever she can. She also, surprisingly, gave me one of her rings, my childhood favorite. It’s a band of half sapphires and half rubies with two hinged (kinda) bands of diamonds that allow you to wear the ring a lot of different ways including on a chain. While the bracelet is fun, I haven’t taken the ring off. </p>
<p>It was great to see D, where they won their season opener. Small brag, but what was most fun was introducing ourselves in the stands and hearing how D’s reputation as a great teammate proceeded her. Lots of kind supportive words starting with, “Oh! My D tells me your daughter is a great player.” Then after the game, D told us she was named the Team’s Unsung Hero of the Week - a little honor given every week of the season. Not bad for a kid that didn’t play! She seems to much happier now. Today they left for the east coast for the weekend. They literally fly everywhere they go AND are treated very well.</p>
<p>Confession: I made raisin oatmeal cookies at my Mom’s. She couldnt find my grandmother’s recipe and so we used the one off the back of a can of Organic Oven Toasted Oatmeal. Honestly, they were the best oatmeal cookies I’ve ever made. I think it was the oven toasted oatmeal, my mom thinks it could have been that I used sea salt (mostly because I didn’t know it was sea salt) and her oven is perfectly calibrated, which I am now convinced my oven desperately needs. Recipe said 10-12 minutes and it was exactly 12 minutes for cookie perfection. These cookies were SO good that when D got off the plane upon her return to school, she texted, “Your cookies were a hit” and then, “Seriously, everyone was obsessed with them and are disappointed you aren’t coming next weekend…thank you so much!!” And yes, I’ve memorized just about every line because this is so not her typical MO. Mostly, it’s radio silence. I think she might be loosening up, but still… two exclamation marks is a big deal for her. She never uses punctuation in text. :)</p>
<p>As to other threads… I venture every now and then, but mostly it’s a massive repeat (and defensiveness) that seems to encourage a lot of “I know best” mentality. I guess it’s easier to pounce and judge when you don’t actually have to look anyone in the eye. Not sure there, but mostly I stay here with the wonderful group we’ve created.</p>
<p>You guys are all such worldly travelers and I am just excited to be going to California at the end of March! We are forever making command appearances it seems leaving personal choice for vacation dollars very limited, especially this year - the absolutely most expensive year in the history of our lives to date. I am thinking of having a plaque made.</p>
<p>On the home front -literally. The stager I thought I had hired simply was just too unreliable to count on. I really liked him - when I heard from him. Was horrible at responding to email, texts and phone calls. Was late or missed appointments and never seemed to remember my “story” - tad annoyed. So the realtor brought in a staging Company who made me feel as if every accessory I had in my house was horrible and I need to replace it all with their accessories package to the tune of 3 grand (umm, no), not to mention the condescending sales pitch and punch list that included removing magazine from my kitchen counter and making mention of a sweatshirt laying over a chair in my bedroom. So now I’ve reached out to a friend of mine’s stager and hope she will work on a hourly basis to just put stuff as it should be and I will pack up the rest. If NorthMN wasn’t so busy with her own remodel, I would hire her! Seriously, it shouldnt be this hard and while I want to show this house in it’s best light… everyone who comes through the door has an opinion, some very conflicting. Paint the foyer to No! Don’t paint the foyer. So guess what? I am not painting the foyer. Duh.</p>