tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-55547156314361667842024-03-13T21:49:05.436-05:00Lou Lou's LegacyLiving...Laughing... & LovingKirstiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05478568483281302408noreply@blogger.comBlogger137125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554715631436166784.post-21095109494158409302013-05-30T08:01:00.002-05:002013-05-30T08:02:30.394-05:00Well, it's here what can I say?<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Well it happened...it's here...it came...it went...it's over. I'm 40. Yikes! Still can't believe it. I thought you stayed in your 30's forever! Not true, I've discovered. So far can't tell too much difference between 30 and 40. Still have to cook (yuck), still have to do laundry (the laundry fairy still hasn't found my house), still have to clean the house (my kids haven't become neat freaks all of the sudden); yep, it's still the same so far. I'll let you know how it goes...</span>Kirstiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05478568483281302408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554715631436166784.post-76660777838428222132013-05-06T10:05:00.001-05:002013-05-06T10:05:55.486-05:00it's been three years, really??I can hardly believe it's been 3 years since we first became a home schooling family. I never started out with a desire to homeschool. It was never something I thought I would do. We took our first born to kindergarten just like everyone else. She did well there. We took our second born to kindergarten just like everyone else. He did well there also.<br />
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I know exactly the day and time that God first laid the desire to home school on my heart. Although, it took a while for me to obey this direction. Now fast forward to today, three years later. We finished with our third year Friday (although I do like one thing more to accomplish).<br />
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There are days where I LOVE home schooling our children and there are days where I don't like it so much, but there are never days where I wish I didn't do it. Yes, we yell. Yes, we sometimes fight. Yes, we laugh. Yes, we have fun. And yes, we learn in the midst of all of that. Homeschooling has brought my family close. My children are each others best friends (even when they fight!), and I wouldn't change that. It works for us. It might not work for everybody and that's ok.<br />
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But I am so very happy to say "SCHOOLS OUT FOR SUMMER!" well till July at least!Kirstiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05478568483281302408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554715631436166784.post-51269549433140407732013-04-07T19:56:00.002-05:002013-04-07T19:56:38.283-05:00Audis, bad toupees, and drugstore cosmetics...<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">As you know, because I admitted it in blogworld, I'm about to turn 40! Yes, it's true; I've checked my birth certificate there isn't any denying it. So, that being said I think I'm having a mid-life crisis. Now, if I was a super, mega rich person I'd probably buy an Audi R8 Spyder...or if I were a balding middle-age man I'd probably buy a bad toupee...but I'm neither of those (too bad on the super rich one!). So, what does an approaching 40 stay-at-home, home-schooling, mother of three buy...well, that's easy she buys drugstore cosmetics. Lots of them. Some are for wrinkles (yuck). Some are masks, peels, and scrubs. Some are BB Creams, and moisturizers. Some have been hits and sadly, some of have been misses. All in all it's a cheaper crisis than an Audi and hopefully looks better than a bad toupee! Here are some of my favs...</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Listen as she sings this song...I can only imagine that she is singing it today in glory!</span>Kirstiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05478568483281302408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554715631436166784.post-49137167716557968842013-02-22T15:30:00.001-06:002013-02-22T15:31:27.314-06:00If I asked you a question...<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">So, I'm curious. What's your winter routine? I mean for example (and since we live in Tennessee this is highly possible)...what would you do if on a freaky day in early March the temperature hits 71, could you like say slip on a fav pair of flip-flops and head to town? Or would your response be something more to the effect of "NO FREAKING WAY AM I LETTING ANYONE SEE THESE TOES," just maybe those said toes might have the remnants of last summer's polish! Is this you...?</span><br />
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Let's say on that same wonderfully sunny day in March your toes are ok, maybe bare of polish but that's alright, could you bring your favorite pair of skinny jean capris out from the back of your closet? Or would your response be "NO WAY AMD I LETTING ANYONE SEE THE HAIRS ON MY LEGS" just maybe it's been a while since your last shave! Is this you...?</span><br />
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If you answered yes to either of these questions, no worries, it's ok. You are like millions of other women who seem to put off these things in the winter in favor of the 1,000's of other more pressing things we have to do. I have been thinking a lot about this lately, for some wild reason. Maybe you hate to do either of the above, shaving and painting your nails, that's ok if you do, sad but ok. However if you enjoy doing them, if these and other beauty regimens bring you happiness, don't we owe it to ourselves to do them. </span><br />
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Being a Mom of three, I know that there are priorities that we must fulfill; we MUST constantly put others before ourselves. Not only is that just right, it's biblical too. That being said I also firmly believe that we must also take care of our-"selfs" to! We must do things that will lift us up when we are down; we should do things that will make us smile. Whatever that may be? If it's little beauty regimens why not do them? Why insist on taking the winter off, so to speak?</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">I had no idea at that point in my life that God was introducing me to my Prince Charming. I had no idea that about 10 years later I would walk down an aisle in a beautiful white dress to meet him in that church. I had no idea that we would have three of the best kids ever together. He is just as hot now as he was then (with better hair)...but in all our time together there is one thing we have never had...yep, one things been missing. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">What your asking could be missing from this modern day fairytale? A song, that's what...we've never had a song, which is odd because both Terry and I love music (we aren't very musical ourselves, but we love to listen to it) so, I would have assumed that we would have a song. But nope...we don't.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">That is until now. I FINALLY found our song. It's perfect. If I could go back to August 2, 1997 we would dance to it at our wedding. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">This seems like an unimportant thing, finding your song, after you've been happily married for 15 years, but it's not. Anything that causes you to focus on your marriage, and remind you why you pledged your life to another person is a good thing. As I've discovered having a "song" causes you to think, reflect, and love on your man every time you hear it. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">I know your asking me, silently begging me even, to tell you what our song is...well, ok, I will! </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">It's James Morrison's "You Make It Real"...it says what our love means to each other. So, if your married, or engaged and you don't have a song, find one that epitomizes what your love for each other means, and if you have a song already listen to it; I promise it spices things up!!</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">In approximately 54 days, I will hear "Got 'em" (in that Kevin Millar from the MLB Network voice) from the three guys in my life. They will scream, they will cheer, and soon they will head to the batting cage out back to hit balls. It warms my heart to see them all piled up in the leather chair, all three of them, watching TV. It warms my heart, to see them all three out back. To watch Terry pass on his love of baseball to our sons. Maybe that is part of why I love baseball so much. Well some of it...mostly I just really love the game. Yes, strange as is it to say!</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Now Elle-Catherine, she's an entirely different story. Her love of baseball is so small you would need a microscope to find it. She HATES it. It's hot. It's long. It interrupts her TV time both because of the before- mentioned MLB TV watching and all the baseball practices and games she is forced to attend...and if you don't believe me just ask her she will tell ya...</span>Kirstiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05478568483281302408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554715631436166784.post-76672335995718477822013-02-01T19:27:00.000-06:002013-02-01T19:27:08.077-06:00everybody's got one...<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">I'm a people watcher</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"> **not a very good one according to my sweet hubby, and he's probably right, but don't tell him** but anyway I like to watch people; well actually I just like people in general I like to talk to them (surprising I know), I like meeting them and learning about their lives. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">I read this quote on Pinterest today, <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;">"Fashion is what you buy, Style is what you do with it"</span>. I was struck with how true this is. I have heard many a gal say how they just don't have any style or maybe they just get in a funk of wearing the same thing over and over. The fact is we as women all have a style; yep, "everybody's got one". It just may be hidden under a lot of everyday responsibilities we all as women have too. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Now not to say that everyone has to LOVE "Fashion" as much as some (achemmmmm... me!!) but we can all find a "Style" that suits us and makes us feel good about ourselves. No matter what we may tell ourselves to the contrary our clothes can make us feel good or not so good about us. How many times have we actually gotten dressed and purposely not looked in the mirror because we didn't want to see ourselves? Many I'm sure...me included.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">But I don't think it has to be like that. Having a style is NOT dependent on what you weigh wether it's what you want to weigh or not. Having a style is wearing what makes you feel good on the inside. I heard a story about a lady who wasn't real good at putting outfits together but she knew what she liked. So, she kept a "file" of outfits and randomly choose things that matched her "file" to wear. Sort of like my dream wardrobe on Pinterest and yes, I have prepared outfits to match my "fashion/make-up" board on Pinterest. They are some of my favorites!</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">BTW I also read this quote today too <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;">"I have an irrational fear of wasting a good outfit on an insignificant day"</span>; I admit that this is a thought I have had once upon a time...but really do we ever have insignificant day's!!</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">I know what you are thinking, "No, way is Kirstie almost 40. She can't be more than 34!" but alas, it's true. On May 28 I will turn 40! Mostly I don't mind, mostly, I think I am doing great. I have an amazingly blessed life, God has been so good to me. But, girls, really you know what I'm saying, "40!", back when I was 16 40 was ancient! </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">I have a great friend who says "40 is fabulous!" and I mean really who wouldn't want to be fabulous; no matter what the age! To celebrate this milestone I'm doing something I've never done before. Another great friend has challenged me to run a 10K with her. I have done some 5k's (well, two actually) with her before. She had a great point to celebrate 40 I should go all out. I'm excited about it; to see if I can really get my body (my 40 year old body at that!) 10K ready. Now if I could ever get rid of this sinus funk I could start training! I'll let you all know how it goes!</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">and FYI...I finally got around to trying the Spicy Buffalo Cauliflower Bites and yeah, not so good! May have to tweak it a bit! </span>Kirstiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05478568483281302408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554715631436166784.post-41831886488251596772013-01-16T16:41:00.000-06:002013-01-16T16:41:45.227-06:00COOK-ing is it a four letter bad word??<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">My daughter likes to cook; well, actually that's pretty mild she "LOVES" to cook. It makes her happy! Me, well, not so much! It does not make me happy; maybe, I view it as a too much of a chore to find happiness in it. Personally I would much prefer to decorate something for fun. However, as a mom with a family of 5, cooking is somewhat necessary. I was reading this gal's blog and came upon another gal's blog (that's how it goes in blog-world). I really liked everything I saw, and she met a couple of my most important criteria for cooking: low fat and a crock-pot. Here ya go in case your interested.</span><br />
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Kirstiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05478568483281302408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554715631436166784.post-4412186477792437242013-01-02T21:22:00.001-06:002013-01-02T21:22:19.149-06:00in the dark...<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">January and February can be the kiss of death to a home schooling Mom, or at least to this one. The newness of summer is long gone, and the excitement of December have left you both tired and deflated; the spring renewal seems so far in the distance you can't even see it. Everyone is stuck in the house together because it's just too cold to leave. This is January and February in homeschooling...or my experience anyway. In an effort to combat this phenomenon, I took some advice I read earlier this year. This advice was to start something new: a new curriculum, a new book, a new subject. Anything, just something to revive the excitement of a "new" year. One of the new things I have planned (I'll blog about the others soon!) is a character class. In my planning for this class I read this quote..</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;">“Character is what you are in the dark.” -Dwight L. Moody. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">I can't stop thinking about it actually. Who are we in the dark? Who are we really that we would NEVER let anyone see? Yet, that tells us who we really are. It's a sobering thought to be reminded of as we start this new year!</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">This is my favorite "board" to pin too! This board if FULL of all kinds of fashion ideas for cool outfits. I actually always head to the "Women's Fashion" section in Explore. No surprise here if you know me....right!</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">What I find hilarious is that if you don't really know me or her and you don't realize we share an account one might mistake me for someone who cooks willingly!! I sort of laugh when I notice that others "repin" a recipe that "I" have pinned; I'm laughing cause I know they will come closer to cooking it than I ever will!! </span></div>
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It's a year full of great adventures for The MAC 5 clan! I'm excited to see all these things plus experience the life that happens in between them! I love January for the simple reason it's always a new beginning!!Kirstiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05478568483281302408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554715631436166784.post-86405706793768249462012-01-04T22:28:00.000-06:002012-01-04T22:31:35.216-06:00Where have I been??Wow...I feel like I went to sleep in October and woke up to find that it's January. I have always heard it said that time flies when you get older, and I've never felt that as much as I have this year. It has been such a "Rocking Roller Coaster" kind of year for us, that I suppose its just passed me by. There is some part of me that is very sad about that; some part of me that wishes I had made a conscious effort to remember every detail. We, The McCormick Family, are gearing up for yet another busy year in 2012, but I'm hoping that at least it will be somewhat slower!Kirstiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05478568483281302408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554715631436166784.post-91655050890362187952011-10-12T08:27:00.001-05:002011-10-12T08:27:42.878-05:00from the sidelines to the field...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I have listened to him cry. I have watched him watch from the sideline. We have bought him cleats even though he never stepped on the field. I have listened to him tell me all he will do when he's allowed to play. Finally....the time is here. Avery can play soccer. It has been his dream from his brother's very first soccer game to play. He practically burst onto that field with the excitement of 20 five year old boys. No World Cup soccer player could match him in enthusiasm! </div>
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<br /></div>Kirstiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05478568483281302408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554715631436166784.post-83185606791831982662011-10-11T07:32:00.001-05:002011-10-11T07:32:19.722-05:00Family Reunions...<em>YAY! I have been trying to upload this since we went to this reunion in September...but something was up with my photo uploader and I never could get it to work...so, now on to all those other posts I had planned!!</em><br />
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You know as a kid, and maybe sometimes as an adult, when you heard you had to go to a family reunion, your attitude might not have been a good one. I guess my attitude as always been somewhat ambivilant about them...I mean you gotta eat right! For the most part they have always just envolved eating potluck with folks you see once a year. Like I said I'm ambivilant about them...but this year, my attitude has changed a little. This year for The McCormick Family Reunion (T's Dad's side of the family) we went to Chickasaw State Park. And for the record my favorite family reunion to date...<br />
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<span id="goog_1451831279"></span><span id="goog_1451831280"></span></div>Kirstiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05478568483281302408noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5554715631436166784.post-64010153614605097342011-09-21T07:18:00.002-05:002011-09-21T07:20:47.198-05:00Rediscovering my thankfulnessSince I evidently can't ever seem to make my Friday deadline I'll just do this on any day! There's never a wrong day to be thankful right...<br />
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22. A marriage/family relationship so strong that we all grieve when Daddy has to be gone<br />
23. New school curriculum that brings out a new desire to learn<br />
24. Hearing my children "sing" their bible memory verse<br />
25. anticipating putting up my fall decorations...I Love the orange!<br />
26. Maple Sugar Candles<br />
27. Re-Reading my thankful listKirstiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05478568483281302408noreply@blogger.com0