Approaching Nursing

Chemistry, anatomy, and physiology classes are behind me now, and only a few prerequisites to are left for me to take before the nursing program begin full throttle next fall.   When the spring semester begins on Wednesday, my classes are narrowed down into specific topics like pharmacology and microbiology.

I just finished my introductory nursing class that ran for the entire month of January. Many topics we examined were already familiar to me, touching legal issues, ethics, and what it is to be caring. Others sections were more useful, such as safety methods and communication strategies for patients and doctors. A few things were completely new to me, like learning how to navigate academic journals filled with articles on which nursing treatments had the most successful outcomes. But the most interesting moments were when the teacher went off on a tangent and spoke of her personal ICU nursing experiences. The class also included a group project where we role played a scenario of the best way for a nurse to work with an upset, elderly patient at risk for falling.  My group had a lot of fun and even decided to dress up:

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Daniel

Daniel, my little sweetheart, no longer calls me Pumpkin. (sniff).  He can throw a tantrum with the best of them, but most of the time he wears a cute smirk.
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He’s growing tall, and learning to read quickly. He likes to find words that rhyme, and if the camera comes out taking a picture of him is mandatory.

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He likes to write out words on paper, and seems to have an artistic bent. He is ever fond of silliness, and has a wide variety of faces up his sleeve.

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If you can get him to stand still for a moment, he is very good at cuddling and giving you a good, long, hug.

 

Christmas Snapshots

A gate guarded the gifts while they were displayed for a short time before we opened them:

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Claire learned very quickly how to open presents…
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…and was on to the next one.

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The whole family caught the stomach bug right before Christmas. Landon was the last, and he was still recovering until the day after Christmas.
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Note that our family is growing-a little brother coming in May. I cannot wait to hold a little newborn again. Luckily, I’m so busy with school it seems like this pregnancy is passing by more quickly than any of the others. I think it will be spring before I know it.

Gardening Year in Review

Now that everything in the garden is in hibernation, I’ve started going through the photos of the garden to see what really worked, and what didn’t. I planted quite a few new perennials, and all did very well the first summer. I loved the flowers, so I just hope everything makes it back up in the spring. I’ve lost quite a few plants to Old Man Winter, so I’ll be excited to see what survives this year.  Here are a few things that really performed well this summer:

Mom and I got this unique ‘strawberry and cream’ hydrangea in May, and I was really impressed with it. At first I thought I liked the pink and blue ball shaped hydrangeas better, but now I think these might be my favorite. They began the season a lovely and delicate white:

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Then they blushed to pink over the course of several weeks, making them very long lasting.

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My Grandma sent hollyhock seeds to me a year or so ago, and since they are biannual they waited to their second year to bloom. They were worth the wait, since once they took off they bloomed all summer. I wish I had planted some years ago since they were so pretty.

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and the ruffled hollyhocks were really nice as well, and they came from a seed catalog.IMG_3255

The results of my vegetable garden were a little bit sad this year. The tomato plants were very sickly, and only a few tomatoes were produced. And the chickens ate them. They ate the beets and the eggplants as well. This prompted Landon to build a really nice run for them, but it was too late to save this year’s produce.

One plant that really excelled was a Sungold cherry tomato. It produced so many tomatoes that there was enough for the me and the chickens to share. It had bright yellow orange fruits, and they were the sweetest tomatoes I have ever eaten. Picked and eaten straight off the plant, they were closer to candy than a tomato. I’m definitely planting them again next year.

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The end of the gardening season is probably the hardest thing about winter for me. I wanted to make sure to start spring off nicely next year, so the boys and I planted close to 50 daffodils right before the first snow. I really like tulips, but daffodils have been the best performer in my garden since they last longer and are poisonous so the pesky wild rabbits don’t eat them up. The yellow river should be a good way to begin next year’s growing season.

Moving Along

Time is surely marching on, and the end of the semester is only about four weeks away. Homework, college activities, and work keep time moving quickly. I don’t think anything makes the days fly past as a test date that seems oh-so-distant, and then is suddenly tomorrow. I’m unable to believe that Thanksgiving break is the week after next. Today the first snowfall fell, (5 inches!) so maybe the world’s new white wardrobe will help convince me that the end of the semester is almost here.

In Memoriam

9-11-skyline-nightToday I am remembering that morning twelve years ago: the victims, those who lost their loved ones, and those who valiantly gave their lives in the rescue mission. Eternal rest grant unto them, O Lord, and let Your perpetual light shine upon them.

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September

Yesterday was my first day of school, so I’m working on readjusting to the rigors of college homework. This is a little bit of a shock, since my family just arrived home last weekend from spending two weeks on vacation in California (pictures coming soon). The weather is taking a sharp turn also, towards decidedly cooler temperatures. Autumn is approaching faster than I expected it.

Tech Genius

Claire has become extremely tech-knowledgable. She knows that she only has to delicately tap on the keyboard  with a carefully pointed finger to cause the computer to wake up. She does this frequently and then beams at her own cleverness. She also knows what the iPad is, and that she can interact with it by touching the screen. One day she happened to found it charging, and grabbed it- cord and all.

Here she tries to turn it on:

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But she doesn’t understand the concept of ‘out of charge’, so she was a bit confused when it didn’t turn on.

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And she realizes she is caught!

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Curiosity

   I’ve let milkweed grow in my garden for four years, and this is the first year I have anything to show for it. This week I found not one, but three monarch eggs attached under the leaves, so I brought them inside. Many of the younger boys have not seen or don’t remember the butterfly life cycle, so I’m excited that they can watch the little miracle this summer.  Dominic and the other boys could not believe how small the caterpillar was when it hatched.
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(Mom says to tell you that this is bedhead.)

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All That is Gold

The last time I updated my blog was March of 2010. When I named it  ‘Pointe Shoes and Paper Airplanes’ I was just about to turn fifteen, raising sun conures, starting geometry, and didn’t even have my drivers license yet. Things have changed a lot since then, and I started wanting to rename my blog to reflect that. I also was itching to change the appearance to allow larger pictures more ways to personalize this little corner of the internet.

Finding a new title was hard. Mom suggested that I find a phrase from a favorite book, and Lord of the Rings came to mind. The author, J. R. R. Tolkein, wrote many beautiful poems in it, and his wording is lovely. The first line of one stuck out to me: “All that is gold does not glitter”.  A turning of Shakespeare’s warning against trusting outward appearances “All that glisters is not gold.” In Tolkein’s rewording, it becomes advice to look deeper than the surface, for the most precious things are not often of monetary value. The most beautiful moments of life may appear dull and drab to an outsider. It seemed perfect for this blog, which chronicles the small but golden times in the life of our family.

 All that is gold does not glitter,

Not all those who wander are lost;

The old that is strong does not wither,

Deep roots are not reached by the frost.