If you are a thief…Karma’s got your number!
Parents, please teach your children that karma is real. When you do something bad, something bad is right around the corner waiting for you. Or, just a slip across the lawn. And, it doesn’t even have to be your own.
What do you think about Ms. Bold Slippery Feet?
Being a mom is a never-ending job. Most of the time, it is a thankless job, with tasks that no one else wants to take on. And, being a Mom is the most important job there is.
As hard as my dear husband works at being the best in all that he does, especially the greatest husband and dad anyone that I know has ever met, there are times when he says to me: “Honey, why don’t you stop and sit for a moment so that I can rub your back (shoulders or feet).” Never wanting to go to bed without me, each night you can overhear him asking, “Babe, what time are “we” going to bed?”
My response, especially to the most kind questions involving him relieving some of my stress by giving me massages, is always: “Thanks, darling, but I don’t have the luxury of sitting down taking that kind of break right now.” He often tells me that it makes him sad that I feel I have to pass on these beautiful invitations because I am a Mom. But, to me, wearing that title means that while the world is on a break or asleep or enjoying time off, I’m still on Mom-duty. Not a complaint, just a beautiful truth.
This Mother’s Day, my wish for all of you who find yourselves serving alongside me in this most important, never-ending but sometimes “thankless” position, is that you make just this one day all about you. DO WHAT YOU WANT TO DO. And, if that means just lounging on your sofa watching a full day of LIFETIME movies, that’s what you do. It’s our day. Let’s enjoy it the way we want to.
Before you leave, please tell us how you’ll be celebrating this special day today. If you’re a daughter, son or husband, how will you be celebrating the most special lady in your life today?
For a special Mom’s Day poem and tribute to Moms still here and those who have gone on home, please drop by the May issue of THE RRBC PIPELINE MAGAZINE!
Because of all the ugly in this world, we spend an extra few thousand dollars per semester so that my child can live in a private dorm room, on a campus where there are no private dorm rooms.
This is taking evil to an all new level.
I woke up this morning to a story on GOOD MORNING AMERICA, that simply broke my heart. Two little teenage girls were found dead on Tuesday, after having been dropped off by family on Monday (as the reports state), for a two hour hiking adventure.
You know, my daughters are young adults now, and I wouldn’t allow them to be dropped off anywhere, especially in some isolated place such as this, without adult (strong) supervision. I mean, what is it going to take for us to wake up and realize that we live in a much different world than we did 40 years ago? We can’t be this lax with our kids. We can’t allow them to do these kinds of things, just because they want to. We can’t allow them such freedom, simply because we feel that they have to spread their wings and experience everything. WE. JUST. CAN’T.
These babies were 13 and 14…who felt that they were old enough, or mature enough to handle all that they could have possibly encountered alone on this trail? I just can’t wrap my mind around any of this!
My daughters were never dropped off at the movies…when they wanted to go, my husband and I were right there, sitting way above them in the same theater. There were no drop-offs at the mall. When they had to meet their friends for mall shopping trips, one of us, if not both of us, were right there, tagging far behind…but close enough to keep our eyes on them. (In my parenting guide, THE GOOD MOMMIES’ GUIDE TO RAISING (ALMOST) PERFECT DAUGHTERS, one of the tips suggests saying NO to drop-offs.) There will be plenty of time for them to experience such things.
I cried after hearing the story above, I mean, I’m still in tears now. My heart breaks for the parents, but I would just like to know WHY?
Parents, it’s time to wake up. I almost said it’s time for US to wake up, but I cannot and will not place myself in that number. You see, when these horrific acts are committed against our babies, I NEVER FORGET. These images are forever engraved in my mind and because they are, I hold my babies tighter and tighter each time. You people can call it what you want but because of the way that I hold mine, if they are nothing else, they are SAFE!
Here are some of the articles:
What are some of the things you do to keep your kids safe? Please share so that others might benefit from your experience in these areas.
I like to bring awareness to lots of social “ills” as I call them, and a lack of awareness into everything your child is doing or is involved in, is one of the greatest ills affecting today’s society.
I know that we have a new wave of those very opinionated folks who have tagged moms like me as “helicopter” parents. What I say to those “negative Nellys” is this: my children aren’t running wild in the streets, they’re not getting into trouble “anywhere,” they’re not at risk of being “snatched” off the street, because they’re not on the street and surely, at this age, they were tucked safely away in their beds, without the possibility of being able to get up and just walk away from our home.
Take a look at this video, start to pay a little more attention and let this video move you so much, that you are a much better, and more attentive parent than you were before you saw it. #WakeUpPeople
I opened my eyes this morning to another segment of GOOD MORNING AMERICA! Although some mornings, the first thing I see isn’t the greatest of news, and although this one started off no differently, it quickly turned into my feel good story of the day.
Before I share too much, for those of you who haven’t yet seen this, take a look:
Although I have watched this video now around 15 times, the beginning is extremely hard to watch and I shudder each time I see the dresser tipping over. The reason I love this story ever so much, is because of the love I see when this TODDLER saves his brother’s life. At that age, he doesn’t even run off to get help from his parents…NO, he knows that his brother is in distress and he is not going to leave him in that position. I CRIED WHEN I SAW THIS! (Before I move on from the video clip, does anyone else believe that an angel moved that dresser? Think about it…news reports said the dresser was well over 100 lbs. What 2 yr old do you know could move that amount of weight? I rest my case at…an angel was in the room).
Everyone who knows me, know that I am a big proponent of sibling love. In my mind and my world (therefore in my home), there is nothing more important, and there should never be a bond as tight, as that among siblings. In the Jules home, I call it “SISTER LOVE.”
I have raised my daughters to know that when Daddy and I are gone, all that they will have, will be each other. Yes, they have many cousins and other relatives, but in the grand scheme of things, from our little family, it will just be the two of them.
When my daughters were small, I would pray to GOD each day, that he kept my husband and I here (or, at least one of us), until my eldest daughter was of legal age to care for the other, should we not be able to. That way, they’d never have to go into the care of another family member, who may not have raised their kids the way we had raised ours. (And, mind you, I don’t know of one family member who has raised their kids the way mine have been raised). Why was this so important to me? Well, not being under the influence of another’s way of parenting, they’d retain their values and morals which we had instilled in them. Even now, I thank GOD every day for this answered prayer.
So, this is how that drill has played out (and continues to play out in our home):
*There will be no fighting, and should there be, you make up quickly;
*You wake each morning with a “Good morning kiss, and a hug”
*You go to bed each night after a “Good night kiss, and a hug”
*She should be your maid/matron of honor in your wedding, and you better be the same in hers;
*If you become a millionaire, she better become one, too;
*If you have, she should never be in need
*Never, ever put anyone before your sister.
(I’ve used the word better above, because I’ve also drilled into them that if these things don’t happen and I’m not here, I’ll be coming back to haunt them in the worst way possible!…LOL)
My daughters are almost ten years apart in age and people have always asked, more-so now because they are adults, “How did you get them to be so close?” Well, did you just read all that information I shared above? These were, and continue to be daily mantras coming from my mouth, and going into their ears. They probably hear me saying these words even when they’re sleeping. Again, this is how I have raised them since the second daughter came along, and if you want your children/grandchildren to be close, you should stress the same…always.
As The Good Mommies Mommy, I always stress that #Consistency is key.
To close, I hope you will take my advice and do the following…if you haven’t spoken to your own sibling(s) today or even in the past 30 years, now would be a good time to pick up the phone. Go on, reconnect…learn to love each other again. It’s never too late. Let them know, and make them feel, that should the dresser ever tip over and fall on top of them, you, even in your old age, will somehow FIND the strength, to save them.
I’d love to hear about your sibling relationships below. Your story just might help another connect or reconnect with their own sibling(s).
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I have a friend who is a staunch Republican (but I don’t hold that against her and I still love her very much, anyway!). She says, “No, I’m very Conservative,” but, I won’t bore you with the details of that argument.
Every morning that I open my eyes, I call or text her just to rile her up about Trump. But, today was a different kind of day, and I found myself angered at the thought of any mom of daughters, being able to vote for this person. (I could call him a Lunatic or a Mad-Man, but I like to choose my labels very carefully before I go applying them. I mean, there could be better adjectives out there that I could use, right?) Well, I’m saving them for later.
So, I posed these questions to her today via text:
“How can ANY Mother of daughters be OK with a so-called man becoming President who degrades, demeans, and thinks and speaks so poorly of women? How can ANY Mother of daughters feel safe with a lunatic in office, as leader of the free world, who has publicly stated that it’s OK to “grab women by the P#$%^” and “because you’re a celebrity, they’ll let you do it?” At some point, some people need to give up their hatred of the other party and realize how freaking CRAZY this arse-hole is, and that our Daughters will suffer and not be safe under his regime. I don’t care what race your daughter comes from, SHE WILL suffer and not be safe with him as President. And then, how will staunch Republican Moms explain to their Daughters, that they put him in that office because they hated the Democratic party so much?”
Her response:
“Ha Ha! I am not okay with any man or woman that degrades or dehumanizes any human being. I believe both of our candidates are guilty of doing these things. Donald Trump has apologized and has admitted shame for his actions. (That’s what abusive husbands do after they’ve battered their wife’s face up so badly that she’s unrecognizable, and then they turn around and do it again) Hillary Clinton has not. I personally believe, based on factual evidence, that Hillary and Bill are corrupt and I will not vote for corruption to run our country.”
NJ: Sooooooo, crazy running our country is better?
She continues: “Both parties hate Donald Trump (I assume she’s speaking of the Clintons). If he has done anything criminal we would have found out a long time ago. Why will I not vote Democrat? I believe it promotes Socialism/Communism, which I consider to be immoral structures that steal from working citizens-steals their money, property, and freedom through taxation without representation.”
Whew! She finally takes a breath! But, all that didn’t stop me from picking up the phone and calling her. It was time to take this debate LIVE!
“Mitzi, my dear friend (names have been changed to protect the delusional), I’d like to point out where you have totally contradicted yourself, but first, you already know that I stand firm in all that I believe in. In your defense of Trump’s behavior towards women, you stated: “I am not okay with any man or woman that degrades or dehumanizes any human being,” yet, you are adamant about supporting Trump, in spite of what you heard him say. Being NOT OK with something, means that you OPPOSE it, you are AGAINST it, you REBUKE it, and there is no way that you are going to aid in furthering it’s cause.
All who know me, know that without a shadow of a doubt, I am firmly convicted in the things that I believe in, and when I oppose something, you can bet your bottom dollar that it will never wear my support. My friend’s way of thinking, is a perfect example of STANDING FOR SOMETHING OR FALLING FOR ANYTHING. She says she does not agree with what he has said OR his behavior of women, yet she’s going to vote for him anyway. Does this make sense to any of you? Because it makes absolutely zero sense to me.
Mitzi shared with me one day, that she had to vote for someone and that there were no other choices. Hmmmm, what about that Jill Stein (Green Nominee) and that Gary Johnson (Libertarian Nominee)? Poor things, they are unfortunately on our ballot of evildoers and crooks, aren’t they? But, she wouldn’t vote for them, because as I mentioned earlier, she’s a staunch Republican…the ones who vote straight Republican no matter their views on anything! I can’t say that there is much that frightens me in this world, but people who have that kind of mentality…puts me right smack dead in the middle of the original “THE HILLS HAVE EYES” movie. And, that movie scares the heeby-jeebies out of me!
So, here is my question to all you other moms (or fathers) of daughters, who are staunch Republicans (undercover Conservatives): are you bothered enough by the things that Trump has said about women, someone else’s daughters, that you are going to give him a pass (BECAUSE HE APOLOGIZED), and vote for him anyway? OR, since folks have said that Hillary is evil, are you going to vote for the lesser evil? All politics aside, at this point, my only concern is that a man who thinks the way that he does, could possibly rule in a world where my beautiful daughters reside.
If your answer to my question above is “YES,” my next question might make you a tad uncomfortable…WHAT KIND OF MOM ARE YOU ANYWAY???!!! And if you’re curious, I had a horribly ugly frown on my face in your direction, when I asked the question.
(No, it didn’t look like this…he’s just confused at your way of thinking)
You don’t have to reveal your political party preference here, but what is your take on STANDING FOR SOMETHING OR FALLING FOR ANYTHING? Are you truly convicted in the things that you believe in, or, are you a fence-straddler or a lean-in-whichever- direction-the-wind-is-blowing kind of person?
Whichever you are, don’t be afraid to share with us in the comments section below. Healthy, respectful debates never hurt anyone. Actually, they only help us grow and give us insight into the mind-set of others.
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