tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-51995163892159506962024-03-13T19:12:23.602-07:00Blog of the Brown GirlA blog about family, faith, friends, food, and fun!Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger16125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5199516389215950696.post-72974465132821485432011-11-26T01:26:00.000-08:002011-11-26T05:14:35.471-08:00Thanksgiving 2011Remember me! Just wanted to tell the world what a great day I had today... I've been "off" all week and I've done absolutely NOTHING.... but spend quality time with Tyrone. We don't get to spend much time together while school is in, so this time is pretty fun for us. We've spent the week watching movies, sleeping in, going for walks with Hoku, hanging out with friends and visiting family and of course cooking. I have to admit, I don't miss setting the alarm clock. I did set it on Thanksgiving morning for the parade though. I love parades. There's just something so awesome about a large Kermit the Frog balloon going down the street in NYC. I do have a dream of watching the Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade in person. Maybe next year...<br />
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Ty and I went to Thanksgiving dinner at Betty and Sam's house in Vacaville. All the kids and Julie and Kainoa were there. Beck had to work. (Thank you California Highway Patrol) It was cool. Easy breezy.. The food was amazing and all I had to make was a broccoli salad. (the one with bacon, broccoli, pecans, red onions, etc..) Betty made a killer turkey and her mashed potatoes were awesome. She also made this pumpkin cheesecake that was crazy yummy. We all just hung out and looked at ads and dreamed about Christmas for a few hours. I also got new school pictures of the kids and they are awesome!! We played some video games, ate more and headed home in the fog. It was a great night. <br />
Black Friday was awesome too. I don't like to head out with the shoppers, but I do love to watch movies. We saw the Muppet Movie and I loved it!! Oh the memories!! I love the muppets! Ty and I went to the downtown mall and watched it and then headed over to L&L to feed the missionaries. There's a group of local people that go there every Friday to play Hawaiian music. Sam came from Vacaville and we sang with them. We had a blast. Bishop and his family came too..Val also came. It was a wonderful evening.. It was pretty amazing... I got to sing some Na Leo...loved it!!<br />
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Well, I'm off to bed, but I just felt like I couldn't end the day without expressing how grateful I am to have such a great family and friends. I'm grateful for all of the tender mercies and great blessings God has granted me. Happy Thanksgiving everyone!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5199516389215950696.post-65955509046328390962011-02-01T08:10:00.000-08:002011-02-01T08:21:00.676-08:00UpdateHappy February everyone! Is it just me or does it feel like Christmas was yesterday? That was the fastest January I've seen in years. Must be this new modified school schedule I'm on. Well, much has happened this last month. I am currently in the process of planning "the trek." It's our summer youth conference activity. In just 6 months, 250 youth from the Sacramento Stake will be dressing up in their pioneer garb and spending three days out on the Mormon Immigrant Trail together. I'm a little nervous, but I know it'll be fun. If you've been on a trek, and have any great ideas, let me know.<br /><br />Yesterday was a rough day at work. I think I broke a record. 5 suspensions. I would elaborate more but I don't think I can. We probably do a suspension a week, but 5 in a day is a bit much. After speaking with all of the parents, they were all upset with their children, but realized that they had some teaching to do when their little one arrived home that day. I dislike bullies and this was a bullying issue. Please remind your kids, if there's a bully, we can take care of it. If we don't know the bully is out there, we can't help. The only way to get rid of a bully, in my opinion, is to teach the other kids how to deal with a bully. They have to be willing to unite and stand up for the kid who is being bullied. The also have to talk to an adult. It's the only thing that works.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5199516389215950696.post-21997972101631471132011-01-17T23:56:00.000-08:002011-01-18T00:38:47.699-08:00Catchin' up!No, I haven't fallen off the face of the earth. However, somedays it feels as though I have. :) I've been so comforted and inspired by your blogs, I thought I'd get my act together and start blogging again. I hope an entire year doesn't pass by before I blog again, but I'm going to try my best!<br /><br />We had the boys for the long weekend. They came up on Friday and went home today. I can't believe how fast they're growing..literally. Little Ty told me he needed new church shoes. He's wearing a size 10 1/2. His basketball shoes are a 10. We bought the basketball shoes in December. I think he's going to be taller than his Dad. We'll see.<br /><br />They both passed the sacrament yesterday. It was pretty awesome. They looked so handsome in their suits. We had to "fill" a spot at the temple for baptisms and we were able to take the boys to the temple with us on Saturday evening with the Adams and Gibson families. It was supposed to be a special baptism session for the new members but none were able to make it. So... Bishop called, interviewed the boys, and next thing I know we're off to the temple. It was really fun. They loved it. Their dad got to do the baptisms too. They did ten baptisms each and five confirmations. It was a really special night. Bishop asked Little Ty to say the prayer in the temple. I could tell he was a little nervous, but he did a great job. I do love to hear my boys pray. :)<br /><br />We went to Leatherby's too. It was Ty's birthday this week so it was a nice way to end the week.<br />It was really fun!!<br /><br />Sunday we went to church. It was my first Sunday as a released "YW Pres." Kind've wierd. I missed my girls a ton. It's kind've hard to go to RS after two years of not going. However, I LOVE my sisters in the ward so I adjusted pretty quickly. Today I had to lead the music in sacrament meeting for Tiff, played the prelude in sacrament for Sister Stanger, filled in at the piano in RS, and then went to Sac 1st ward for a YW visit. Afterwards, I went to a presidency meeting with the new Sac 2nd YW presidency, and then left to Vallejo for the evening to celebrate Ty's birthday. I made him a chocolate and yellow cake with funfetti. It was fun! Julie, Becky, Kainoa, Fia, Leka, Ty, Little Ty, Cameron and I spent the evening eating hamburgers with the missionaries and talking about them. Vallejo 2nd has a missionary from Detroit, Michigan, Jefferson City, Missouri, Vanuatu, and Wales. WOW! Now that's some diversity. And the missionary from Detroit is Filipino. He couldn't understand why he was sent to Vallejo, but he loves it. I told him Vallejo has more Filipinos than Milpitas, and that's why the Lord sent him here. I don't think he got my joke!<br /><br />Today, I spent the day with the Readfearns. Bishop, Sharon, and their daughter Sherrie. Sharon is improving every single day. She had a stroke in Sacramento last Tuesday. I know the prayers of many are really helping. She went from eating nothing, to drinking a small jamba juice in less that four days. We've got a long road ahead of us, but I know the Lord is watching over her.<br />Some of you might remember Sharon from my wedding reception. She and Paula Evans did my wedding luncheon in Oakland after Tyrone and I were married in the temple. I love her a ton. More than I can express in words. Thankfully, my home ward (Vallejo 2nd) has offered to take extra special care of her for me. A few members have offered to have family members stay in their homes and many have offered to bring by a meal. I don't know what I'd do without my Vallejo ward family. I just love'em. You can take the girl out of Vallejo, but you can never take the Vallejo out of the girl. :)<br /><br />Tiff and Chris came by on their way home from Monterey to pick up Tyrone. They met us at the hospital and when Sharon saw them she recognized them immediately. It was pretty awesome. I can't wait to see what progress she'll make tomorrow. Thanks again Tiff and Chris for coming by. You're the best..<br /><br />Lesson of the day- Nothing is a coincidence. God is watching over all of us and he puts special people in our lives to help us through this crazy journey we call life.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5199516389215950696.post-2633444518900292132009-12-23T16:06:00.000-08:002009-12-23T16:32:34.812-08:00Chillin' with DaddySo I've been hangin' out with Dad for the last five days while Becky and Julie are partying hard at Disneyland with Kainoa and friends. (yes, I'm a good sister..) It's funny. We Kaai kids have always been close to our parents. I don't know what it is, but it's a pretty unique love that's hard for some to understand. Anyways, more on that later. As you know, Dad has been sick since September. Recently, he's lost his short term memory skills. He can remember the day he graduated from high school, but he can't remember what he had for lunch. We kids get to make sure he takes his meds on time and that he's puffing on his two inhalers correctly. Sometimes he wakes up in the middle of the night thinking it's time for breakfast. This morning I woke up and found the jar of peanut butter next to his bed with a butter knife and a few bread crumbs. Don't worry..it's low sodium peanut butter!<br /><br />So, the point of this post it to share a few things about Dad that I just wanted to document for family history reasons....Here goes:<br /><br />1. Dad attended Kaahumanhu Elementary School at the corner of Piikoi and Beretania. It has since been converted to a hospital.<br /><br />2. Dad attended Iolani High School from 7th to 12 grade. He graduated on June 7, 1948.<br /><br />3. Mrs. Tanaka was his favorite teacher. She told him.."Most Hawaiians are lazy and slow..you're not!"<br /><br />4. He disliked Mrs. Webber who was a Hawaiian teacher. He remembers her saying that "you folks talk with a fat lip and mumble your words." Grandma Kaai threatened to beat her up.<br /><br />5. Dad wanted to go to Kamehameha, but they wouldn't let the "real locals" go. Outer island students had priority. He attended Iolani.<br /><br />6. Richard Pa'paa was his best friend in elementary school.<br /><br />7. He attended the Long Island Merchant Marine Academy on Mare Island. He was in the navy from 1953-June 30, 1964. He came to San Mateo after he graduated.<br /><br />8. Ice cream was 5 cents and hamburgers were 10 cents. A McDonald's hamburger was 18 cents.<br /><br />9. He was a paper boy as a child and his route consisted of City Hall to Alapai, up to Punchbowl ,up to Lusitania and part of King St. The daily paper was 5 cents and the Sunday paper was 10 cents.<br /><br />10. After the war, his first "real" job was taking down the "black" in the windows. It was made of denim material and was used to hide out all light from the enemy.<br /><br />11. He also worked at Hawaiian Pine. He was a tray boy and had to line up 5 rings of pineapple and put it in each can. He was a trucker, supervisory, and eventually left to play football.<br /><br />12. As a child, he had a white "poi" dog called Prince.<br /><br />13. He worked at Mare Island Naval Shipyard in Vallejo for the rest of his career.<br /><br />I'm sure there are more bits of information that I'll be adding to my list. Stay tuned.<br />Thanks for listenin'Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5199516389215950696.post-6129911752935739252009-12-20T14:03:00.000-08:002009-12-20T14:39:10.157-08:00The Perfect PancakeMy friend Paula just came to California for the Festival of Trees and Lights. About two weeks ago, she invited Tyrone and I over for dinner at Val's house. She made her father's famous pancakes. Below is the recipe that was printed in the Honolulu Star Bulletin. Try them. They're truly the best pancakes ever! I've decided to add them to our Christmas morning agenda.<br /><br />Paul Chun's Pancakes<br />2 cups flour<br />3 tablespoons baking powder<br />Dash of salt<br />3 or 4 tablespoons sugar<br />3 eggs, separated<br />1-1/4 cup milk<br />1/3 block melted butter, cooled<br /><br />Combine dry ingredients. Beat yolks slightly and add, along with a little milk. Stir. Beat egg whites and add, along with a little more milk. Add melted butter. Stir and gradually add enough of the remaining milk so batter is of the right consistency (this is a judgment call -- it shouldn't be too thin and should still have lumps, but needs to be loose enough to scoop easily). Batter will get very fluffy as baking soda activates; do not be alarmed. Do not overmix. Let sit 10 to 15 minutes to settle.<br /><br />Preheat griddle or skillet over medium heat. Pour about 1/4 cup batter for each pancake. Turn when edge are dry and bottom is golden. Makes about 12 pancakes.<br /><br /><br />Here's the rest of the article....<br /><br />CHUN, president and chief executive officer of Chun Kim Chow Ltd., <a href="http://archives.starbulletin.com/2007/07/19/news/story05.html" target="new">died June 21 at age 84</a>. His company had extensive real estate and retail holdings, including the Robins shoe stores and the Waikiki Circle Hotel. But his hobby was cooking. "Every Sunday was an extravagant nine-course meal," Chun-Ganske says.<br /><br />During the West Coast dock strike in 1971, the hotel ran out of pancake mix, so Chun put his skills to work and developed a scratch pancake recipe by studying cookbooks in bookstores (he didn't actually buy one, his daughter says).<br /><br />The recipe became the hotel restaurant's signature; people would line up for the 99-cent plate of two pancakes, eggs and breakfast meat. At his funeral, the family passed out the recipe. A nice way to remember someone, isn't it?<br /><br />His daughter says she still makes them every Sunday. "I tear up every time."<br /><br />THANKS PAULA!<br />p.s. They're amazing with coconut syrup!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5199516389215950696.post-55950756496660270202009-12-20T12:41:00.000-08:002009-12-20T12:45:37.117-08:00The Perfect Gift!<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCr08SpHFt8/Sy6MPW8uT1I/AAAAAAAAACc/V-eZ7WAyjtE/s1600-h/SNUGGIE!.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417421597259485010" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCr08SpHFt8/Sy6MPW8uT1I/AAAAAAAAACc/V-eZ7WAyjtE/s320/SNUGGIE!.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>This is my boss, Bob. The other night at our work party he jokingly asked for a Sham Wow and I couldn't find one. Sooo..I bought a snuggie. I had no idea how comfortable these things really are! </div><div> </div><div>Do you have a snuggie? Would you like a snuggie? or do you think they're lame? Well, I love snuggies and I think they're awesome! </div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5199516389215950696.post-21937742174050493432009-12-20T12:21:00.000-08:002009-12-20T12:38:58.743-08:003rd week of December- Sacramento's Homeless<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCr08SpHFt8/Sy6H1ADNxxI/AAAAAAAAACU/p3a8CPHisjE/s1600-h/homlessBanner.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417416746389587730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 91px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCr08SpHFt8/Sy6H1ADNxxI/AAAAAAAAACU/p3a8CPHisjE/s400/homlessBanner.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>The highlight of the week was visiting the Cathedral of the Blessed Sacrament. I went shopping on Tuesday night to get food to make "lunches." On Wednesday night, the youth from our ward made 50 ham and cheese sandwiches, and then we filled the bags with oranges, granola bars, chips, water bottles, and Kit Kats. (Don't ask me why I chose the Kit Kats. I was just in a Kit Kat mood.) I bought the "good" ham and the "good" cheese. We made all the sandwiches in the kitchen and the boys got the non-perishable food in the lunch bags. Rancho Cordova Stake has been making these lunches for months. However, this was the first time that an LDS youth group would pariticipate with the delivery. </div><div></div><div>We then drove down to the Cathedral. We met Deacon Jorge Usi. I have worked closely with him during the Festival of Trees and Lights and thought it would be a great service project for our youth to help him deliver the food. He's responsible for the Cathdral Homeless Square Program. He introduced us to his Catholic youth group and then took us on a tour of the Cathedral. The youth loved the beauty and reverence of the Cathedral. Deacon Jorge then split us up into three groups. We spent the rest of the evening walking the streets of Sacramento delivering sack lunches. We finished around 9:30 p.m. Deacon Jorge does this about twice a week on Mondays and Wednesdays. My dear friend Evie also helps. It's an experience I'll never forget. In my opinion, it was sacred. I know we all left feeling very grateful for everything that we have..especially our family and friends. </div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5199516389215950696.post-47552089616601872792009-12-20T11:54:00.000-08:002009-12-20T12:20:42.393-08:00Second Week of DecemberSo this week was a little intense. Tyrone had his annual Breakfast with Santa event for the Scouts. This was followed by Kainoa's birthday party at the Happy Frog in Vallejo. I then had to return to Sacramento for a work party at my boss's house. Soo much to do and so little time. I also forgot to mention the school-wide Christmas program at school. I play the piano and the classes perform by grade level. This year's theme was "Peace, Love & Joy."<br /><ul><br /><li>6th grade - "I'd Like to Teach the World to Sing"</li><br /><li>5th grade- "Feliz Navidad & We Wish You a Merry Christmas"</li><br /><li>4th grade- "I Want a Hippopotamus for Christmas"</li><br /><li>3rd grade- "Twelve Days of Christmas"</li><br /><li>2nd grade- "Winter Wonderland"</li><br /><li>1st grade- "The 5 days of Christmas in California"</li><br /><li>Kindergarten- "It's a Small World After All"</li></ul><br /><p>Ms. Fedro's class also did a few songs on the recorders. The show includes 525 student performers, 25 teachers, and 1 principal. The kids were amazing. I'd like to publicly thank my piano teacher, Beverly Davis, for teaching me how to play the piano. Because of <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCr08SpHFt8/Sy6GXUrF6CI/AAAAAAAAACM/1Kv86JhB7ik/s1600-h/flowerinhair.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417415137017849890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCr08SpHFt8/Sy6GXUrF6CI/AAAAAAAAACM/1Kv86JhB7ik/s320/flowerinhair.jpg" border="0" /></a>her, my life has been truly blessed by music. </p><br /><p>We also had a great work party at Bob and Kevin's house. Because I had to go to Kainoa's party, Tyrone made the potato casserole for the party. These are otherwise known as funeral potatoes. They were yummy. Anyways, I got the "ZONK " gift. Here's a picture. </p><p>Have you ever received a ZONK gift? I might add that this gift is actually a centerpiece made out of some sort of soda pop bottle. </p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5199516389215950696.post-14509210665988581082009-12-20T10:26:00.000-08:002009-12-20T11:50:25.871-08:00Festival of Trees and LightsDuring the first week of December, we completed the 3rd annual Festival of Trees & Lights in Sacramento. It was amazing. I learned so much. I learned that we shouldn't plan every December event during the first week of December. Ugh! I learned that <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCr08SpHFt8/Sy5vFuobheI/AAAAAAAAAB0/1BZ2QUUOG_M/s1600-h/fotl.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417389545980921314" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 85px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 103px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCr08SpHFt8/Sy5vFuobheI/AAAAAAAAAB0/1BZ2QUUOG_M/s320/fotl.jpg" border="0" /></a>the best job in the world for the Festival of Trees and Lights is the volunteer coordinator. You get to meet hundreds of people and they come from all different walks of life. You also get to meet all the tree designers and watch their brains go to town. AMAZING! I don't think I could ever be a Christmas designer. However, I love being walked through the process by an expert. They generally have a plan and they implement it perfectly. As teachers, we constantly have to change our plans to meet the needs of our students. It was neat to see perfect plans be implemented perfectly..or almost perfectly. hehe..(inside joke!)<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Neat story about one of the desig<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCr08SpHFt8/Sy540Ak4EgI/AAAAAAAAACE/cC9Uzd-DEyE/s1600-h/my+tree.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417400236676485634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCr08SpHFt8/Sy540Ak4EgI/AAAAAAAAACE/cC9Uzd-DEyE/s320/my+tree.jpg" border="0" /></a>ners. Valerie Valentine owns the Design Gallery on Fair Oaks. She's amazing! Anyways, I visited her store when she wasn't there with a friend. We walked around looking at all the beautiful trees. When we entered, we saw this amazing tree at the front door. I fell in love with it. It was definitely over the top, but it was just warm and welcoming. Anyways, I knew she was going to donate a tree to our event, but I wasn't sure which tree would be chosen. When her delivery guys showed up, the tree they brought in was "the Apricot Tree." It was the one we wanted! I literally shed a tear when I saw it! Thanks Valerie for all your hard work.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Then there's Chelsey. Chelsey LaPlaca is my amazing friend with three triplets. She sings. She dances. She's a gifted decorator. She was <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCr08SpHFt8/Sy54dwqMnvI/AAAAAAAAAB8/yaGl9P8f9WA/s1600-h/Chelsey"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417399854446714610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCr08SpHFt8/Sy54dwqMnvI/AAAAAAAAAB8/yaGl9P8f9WA/s320/Chelsey" border="0" /></a>the decorating queen designer for the event. Can you imagine decorating a community event with three triplets at home? Anyways, she's "off-the-hook." How she does it I'll never know. I had the opportunity to work with her a little during the event. Her support system is awesome and her brain can process more information than a head chef at a 5 star restaurant. Its unbelieveable to watch. Anyways, all that garland and all that sparkle comes from her expertise. During the same week, she was responsible for our Relief Society Meeting. We put together over 150 crafts to sell at the Holiday Boutique. She was once again the leader on that event. I know..amazing..huh?<br /><br /><br />I also wanted to thank my sisters, Julie, Becky, & adopted sister Nancy, for coming and buying out the place. Your donation to the homeless in Sacramento is greatly appreciated. :) They left with three trees..two small and one big. They also left with a few crafts and a ton of other goodies. Thanks girls! Thanks again to everyone that came. If you're interested in volunteering next year for the event, let me know. We're always looking for people to make scarves, aprons, and other simple crafts for the holiday boutique. :)<br /><br /><p><strong>Top Ten Things I learned this year at the Festival of Trees and Lights</strong></p><p><strong>10. Don't forget your parking pass. (could cost you $15 a day if you don't get one.) Volunteers get a free pass from the volunteer coordinator.</strong></p><p><strong>9. Carl's Jr. has strawberry soda at the downtown mall.</strong></p><p><strong>8. Don't forget your green floral wire to tie on all your tree ornaments. </strong></p><p><strong>7. Invite all your friends to be volunteers. It's a great way to catch up with all your buddies that you don't see regularly.</strong></p><p><strong>6. Teachers and my students' parents are great volunteers. They always show up on time.</strong></p><p><strong>5. Don't talk to tree decorators until they're "done," and don't mess up their plans. EVER! </strong></p><p><strong>4. Ettore's cookies are the best.</strong></p><p><strong>3. Live auctions are intense! If you have an extra $300 bucks next year, you can get an awesome tree. Some large trees sold for only $250 this year. </strong></p><p><strong>2. My family is pretty lucky when it comes to raffle tickets. Tyrone won three things last year and Becky won two things this year! (an ipod and $100 in gift certificates for Golfland Sunsplash) </strong></p><p><strong>1. Even though the economy is horrific, we still were able to make a profit and fund the Cathedral Homeless Square Program for the year. In other words, when people tell you that you shouldn't do something because the economy is bad, don't listen. We still have homeless people we need to feed and help in Sacramento. Go Team FOTL!</strong></p><p><strong></strong> </p><p> </p><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCr08SpHFt8/Sy5slbdv8tI/AAAAAAAAABs/5PNbEhSbehI/s1600-h/Bob+in+snuggie.jpg"></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5199516389215950696.post-86834194401192786402009-11-30T22:26:00.000-08:002009-11-30T22:34:16.671-08:00Mean thingsI'm sure this blog is supposed to be happy most of the time, but right now I just had to blog about mean things people say. Why must people say mean things? Is it because of their own weaknesses? insecurities? Is it because they want to be funny? even at the cost of those around them? I was thinking about my day today and realized that it was pretty horrible because I had to hear so many people say mean things. Some weren't really mean, but some were terribly mean. Some words were exchanged between students and some were exchanged between adults. Why..why mujst they say mean things? And then after they say mean things, they continue to say meaner things? Even the apology sounds mean. I hate mean people. I hate mean words. I hate how it makes others feel. I hate how it makes me feel. I hope I can continue to fill my life with people that are positive and use positive words.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5199516389215950696.post-87187596794029235582009-11-15T16:11:00.000-08:002009-11-15T16:14:35.182-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCr08SpHFt8/SwCZXyztp9I/AAAAAAAAABg/no2MZ4Ih3ig/s1600/Bears+game+002.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404488186899310546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCr08SpHFt8/SwCZXyztp9I/AAAAAAAAABg/no2MZ4Ih3ig/s320/Bears+game+002.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCr08SpHFt8/SwCZXTVzgvI/AAAAAAAAABY/HYQM_6VoSxk/s1600/Bears+game+036.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404488178452366066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCr08SpHFt8/SwCZXTVzgvI/AAAAAAAAABY/HYQM_6VoSxk/s320/Bears+game+036.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCr08SpHFt8/SwCY_B636YI/AAAAAAAAABQ/hE1jnRATJT0/s1600/Bears+game+021.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404487761459145090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCr08SpHFt8/SwCY_B636YI/AAAAAAAAABQ/hE1jnRATJT0/s320/Bears+game+021.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5199516389215950696.post-86711360775466124242009-11-13T23:14:00.000-08:002009-11-13T23:41:20.123-08:00Go Bears!So, I went to the Chicago Bears/49er game last night. My cousin, Olin Kreutz, is the center on the Bears' team. (He's the guy in the middle that gives the ball to the QB (quarterback) before the QB throws the ball. Anyways, it was a fun game and we had awesome seats. Becky, my sister, had sweatshirts made up for everyone in our family that read "Olin Kreutz's Ohana." It was fun to have fans stop us and ask us questions about our family. For a moment, I actually felt like a famous person. However, it did get annoying at times when people around us would ask questions during the game. Sheesh! Many of our cousins came out to support him and we had a total blast! I learned a few things about going to a professional football game at Candlestick. Some of this stuff is obvious, but I hadn't been to a 49er game in a really long time, so it might help those of you who need a few reminders.<br /><br />#1) Go early and tailgate. It's amazing. People bring their BBQs and some of the BBQs are bigger than their cars.<br />#2) Don't be late. If you leave late from Sacramento, you'll hit traffic in Berkeley and have to sit in traffic for two hours. Worst case scenario..you miss the first quarter of the game. (Sorry honey...)<br />#3) Don't buy beer there. I don't drink, but I couldn't believe that a bottle of beer was a dollar more than a bucket of popcorn. The beer was $8.75 and the popcorn was $7.75. (I guess you shouldn't buy the popcorn either..)<br />#4) Don't meet your family at Gate F. EVERYONE meets their family at Gate F because it's right in the very front of the stadium. <br />#5) The hot dogs were awesome. I generally only eat hotdogs from Sac's in Vallejo or at the RC games, but this one rocked..<br />#6) If you want to get signatures after the game, go around to the back where the buses are waiting. The players, at least the cool ones, come out and sign autographs.<br />#7) Take BART! Parking is $30.00<br />#8) BEARS fans are sooo loyal. There were probably more BEARS fans than 49er fans at the game. Not really, but it sure looked that way. GOOOO BEARS! If you ever have a chance to go to a Bears game, do it. The energy is amazing. <br />#9) Football games are cold in SF. Wear warm stuff because you will freeze.<br />#10) On your way home, don't eat a fish fillet from MCDs because you won't feel that great in the morning.<br /><br />I think that's about it...Have you been to a game lately? Got a favorite team? Share your thoughts! GO Bears!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5199516389215950696.post-65279625648003757492009-11-09T22:24:00.000-08:002009-11-09T23:16:45.179-08:00It's a Small World after all...Today I went to a funeral for my friend's father. My friend's name is Micky and her father's name is Wayne. He passed away last week and I was asked to sing "Be Still My Soul" with two other friends at the <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">funeral</span>. We had practiced the song yesterday after church, so I felt confident that things would go smoothly. Anyways, as I sat on the pew listening to the words that were being shared, I was getting pretty emotional. In fact, I was actually worried that I wouldn't be able to make it through the song without crying!! I then turned around to look at my two friends and they were a mess too! Ugh! What to do..what to do?!?!?<br /><br />In a few moments, the Bishop announced our song and we briskly walked to the microphone. As we began to sing our song, I looked out into the audience. I saw an older woman in the front row smiling at me. She looked really familiar, but I couldn't remember her name. She was sitting pretty close to the front of the room, so I knew she had to be one of Mickey's relatives. Anyways, during the song, I noticed the older woman was whispering something to the woman next to her. Within seconds, I noticed an entire pew of people were smiling at me with REALLY BIG smiles. It was a bit odd because half of the people in the room were crying while the front pew was smiling. I knew that I was going to have to speak to this older lady to see what caused all the smiling in the front row. <br /><br />After the funeral ended, I walked to the front of the church to check in with Mickey. As I went to give her a hug, a tall, beautiful young <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">woman</span> tapped me on the shoulder and said, "Do you remember me?" As I looked at her, my life flashed before my eyes and I realized that I was standing in front of one of my old 4<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">th</span> grade students. Her name was Kristen. She was in my class ten years ago. The older woman in the congregation was her grandmother. Her grandfather was Mickey's uncle. In other words, I taught my friend's niece ten years ago at Florin Elementary and she was at the funeral today with her entire family. WOW! What a small world!<br /><br />We chatted for a few minutes and Kristin told me she had just graduated and was attending Sacramento City College's nursing program. WOW! Definitely a proud teacher moment!<br /><br /> I have thought about Kristen many times over the past few years. Where did she go? What is she doing? Did she graduate? Does she have a college plan? How's her Mom? Even though I'm not her current teacher, I feel somewhat responsible for the lifelong choices she's made. Did I instill within her a desire to make the world a better place? Does she know I still care about her success even though she hasn't seen me in ten years? Wow..I know parent guilt is pretty bad, but teacher guilt is the worst!<br /><br />I think Heavenly Father provides us with moments like this to make us evaluate or just think about our own purpose and plan. Life is short and we really don't have a lot of time to put our carbon or physical footprint on the earth. So..might we ask ourselves..Am I helping others with their goals? Am I being supportive? Am I setting and meeting my own goals? How am I making this world a better place and what am I doing to make others happy? In the end, we really can't take anything with us to heaven, but we will have lots of memories, friends, family....and love.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5199516389215950696.post-8705013588607403072009-11-01T22:44:00.000-08:002009-11-01T23:11:09.957-08:00Aloooha!WOW! So here it is..blog #3. Tiffany and Chris came over tonight and she gave me the Blogging 101 class. Let's just hope that I can keep up with this thing. Thanks again Tiff. So far..so good!<br /><br />During the past few months, I have enjoyed reading blogs about other families and friends. The topics varied from what to do on long summer days, who passed the bar this week, house decorating ideas, recipes and much, much more. I always thought, "How the heck does anyone have time to do this?" Chelsey has triplets and even she has TWO blogs. Anyways, I knew with a little help, I might be able to do some blogging and I thought it would be a great way to record some of the crazy day-to-day things that happen in my life. I used to love writing in my journal, but since I got married, I usually write to vent about my frustrations as a wife, mother, teacher, etc.. You get the idea right? So, I have promised Tyrone that I will focus on the positive and share the blessings that one might receive or the lessons one might learn, when they're TRYING to do what's right..but at times fall short. So...Welcome to the Brown Girl's Blog!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5199516389215950696.post-51159052236694755202009-11-01T21:58:00.001-08:002009-11-01T22:16:37.549-08:00TestingThank you Tiffany for setting up my blog! You're too funny!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5199516389215950696.post-42643346725056928442009-10-31T15:50:00.000-07:002009-10-31T15:56:19.720-07:00My First Post!My first post is actually not written by me but by my friend, Tiffany, who is excited to have me start blogging. She really wants me to write a book about all my crazy (and they are crazy) experiences with my job and my life. For now I've decided to blog about them to give you a taste about what a typical day is like for me. <br /><br />Stay tuned as I plan to blog often.<br /><br />Aloha,<br /><br />Sandra (Tiffany)Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0