Me, Myself and I

With the graduation of my youngest from High School and my turning the big 5-“O”, I am now officially weeks away from becoming part of that ‘empty nest’ group of parents. For 20 years, I have dedicated my life to my children, my husband and all the various animals that have gone through our home for 20+ years. 

 Funny, I really had not thought much about turning 50. I guess, part of the whole mystery of father time is we never really ‘feel’ the age that shows on our drivers license. But no matter what I feel inside, the march of time and the abuse of life has taken a toll on my body. I’ve had quite a number of surgeries, and battled the roller coaster life dishes out as I’m sure a majority of people do. My mind might feel fresh and young, but my body lets me know I have all 50 years of living life in it. 

I love to cook. I love to entertain. With some of the physical limitations I’ve dealt with have over the past few years combined with the natural slowing of a metabolism, changes of hormones, and a state which boasts weather I’m not a fan of,  a few pounds has settled around the waistline. Any other time in my younger years, I would just cut a few calorie, increase my exercise and BAM, the weight would drop. But, over the past 2 years, my exercise ‘enthusiams’ has resulted in blown out knees, severe back pain and a frozen shoulder. NOT. GOOD. Most certainly very discouraging.

 So, out of desperation, I called a friend of mine who went to a health and fitness camp and who had great success in achieving what I am desiring….a mental reboot. A treat to myself. A controlled environment that is supportive, encouraging, motivating, and a place to lose a couple of pounds, all under the close supervision of personal trainers, nutritionists and cooking experts. 

So, that is where I find myself right now. Sitting in my room after orientation, at the Eaglewood Resort and Spa, working with the staff and crew of The Biggest Loser Program. This is the beginning of my journey into a new phase of my life. My goal is to get fit, so that when my grandchildren want Grandma to hike up Black Butte with them, Grandma can. I don’t know how much energy I’ll have to post every night. I have high aspirations to share as much of my experience as possible, but the agenda is pretty full and packed with exercise and movement beginning at 6am and ending at 6pm. I might be crashing by 8pm!!! 

I am quite excited, if not a little nervous of the unexpected. What a novelty this is for me, doing something completely on my own, (with the wonderful support of my loving hubby I might add) not with anyone, just me. I do this for my husband, I do this for my kids and their future children. But most of all, this is for me, myself and I.

 

ps) I will be trying to post the delicious, and healthy, food they will be serving us. You can follow me on my facebook page, see the link button. If I have the energy at night, I will try to post the photos here also. Wish me luck!

pss) I will be changing the look of my blog very soon. I will be the same me, just an easier to read look. Just a heads up!


The Beaches of Normandy

The Beaches of Normandy

69 years ago, it was a bloodbath on the beaches of Normandy, and yet our brave boys kept plowing forward.
69 years ago, women would become widows, children fatherless, mothers childless.
69 years ago, Americans understood the fragile nature and high cost of freedom, and yet paid the price.
69 years ago, we showed the world what it meant to be an American. That freedom belongs to everyone, not just America, and we showed it the color crimson stained upon the beaches and shoreline.

69 years later…..how many people reading this even remembered what today is, what it stands for, and why we honor it?

I challenge you to talk to your kids, friends and relatives about what happened 69 years ago. Tell them that the sacrifice of those men, on that beach, allow you to attend a graduation party, a baseball game, a peaceful walk in the park, or the simple pleasure of being able to do all those things with out someones permission or papers.

Today should be a day of thankfulness, so say it.

**Click on the photo and watch President Reagan honor the sacrifices of those who died that day at Point-du-Hoc


Springtime Splendor

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This time of year the Spring Snow Crabapple trees are in their full glory. We don’t always get to enjoy their beauty, sometimes we get storms that bring a hard downpour, or even hail, and being on the great plains there is always the threat of gusty winds to ruin the blossoms. 

This year however, we were treated to their blooming at just the right time, with just the right weather to preserve their full splendor for longer than a day. 

 

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These trees are very popular here, because they produce no fruit, which means no mess to clean up. This time of year, the neighborhoods are awash in them. I hope you enjoy this taste of spring, I have.