Thursday, June 25, 2009
Kaleb's words at 21 months
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
Friday, May 15, 2009
Tuesday, April 07, 2009
Monday, April 06, 2009
WICKED musical weekend
Isaac Stanley Hunacek arrived!!
Friday, March 13, 2009
GO TO FACEBOOK.COM
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
Last email from my Grandma Donna...beautiful story
A Beautiful story....things happen for a reason!
The brand new pastor and his wife, newly assigned to their first ministry, to reopen a church in suburban Brooklyn , arrived in early October excited about their opportunities. When they saw their church, it was very run down and needed much work. They set a goal to have everything done in time to have their first service on Christmas Eve.
They worked hard, repairing pews, plastering walls, painting, etc, and on December 18were ahead of schedule and just about finished.
On December 19 a terrible tempest - a driving rainstorm hit - the area and lasted for two days. On the 21st, the pastor went over to the church. His heart sank when he saw that the roof had leaked, causing a large area of plaster about 20 feet by 8 feet to fall off the front wall of the sanctuary just behind the pulpit, beginning about head high.
The pastor cleaned up the mess on the floor, and not knowing what else to do but postpone the Christmas Eve service, headed home. On the way, he noticed that a local business was having a flea market type sale for charity so he stopped in. One of the items was a beautiful, handmade, ivory colored, crocheted tablecloth with exquisite work, fine colors and a Cross embroidered right in the center. It was just the right size to cover up the hole in the front wall! He bought it and headed back to the church.
By this time it had started to snow. An older woman running from the opposite direction was trying to catch the bus...she missed it. The pastor invited her to wait in the warm church for the next bus 45 minutes later. She sat in a pew and paid no attention to the pastor while he got a ladder, hangers, etc., to put up the tablecloth as a wall tapestry. The pastor could hardly believe how beautiful it looked and it covered up the entire problem area.
Then he noticed the woman walking down the center aisle. Her face was like a sheet. "Pastor," she asked, "where did you get that tablecloth?"
The pastor explained.
The woman asked him to check the lower right corner to see if the initials, EBG were crocheted into it there. They were. These were the initials of the woman, and she had made this tablecloth 35 years before, in Austria.
The woman could hardly believe it as the pastor told how he had just gotten the Tablecloth. The woman explained that before the war she and her husband were well-to-do people in Austria . When the Nazis came, she was forced to leave. Her husband was going to follow her the next week. He was captured, sent to prison, and she never saw her husband or her home again.
The pastor wanted to give her the tablecloth; but she made the pastor keep it for the church. The pastor insisted on driving her home, that was the least he could do.
What a wonderful service they had on Christmas Eve. The church was almost full. The music and the spirit were great. At the end of the service, the pastor and his wife greeted everyone at the door and many said that they would return. One older man, whom the pastor recognized from the neighborhood continued to sit in one of the pews and stare, and the pastor wondered why he wasn't leaving. The man asked him where he got the tablecloth on the front wall because it was identical to one that his wife had made years ago when they lived in Austria before the war and how could there be two tablecloths so much alike.
He told the pastor how the Nazis came, how he forced his wife to flee for her safety and he was supposed to follow her, but he was arrested and put in prison. He never saw his wife or his home again all the 35 years in between.
The pastor asked him if he would allow him to take him for a little ride. They drove to Staten Island and to the same house where the pastor had taken the woman three days earlier.
He helped the man climb the three flights of stairs to the woman's apartment, knocked on the door and was witness to the greatest Christmas reunion he could ever imagine.
True Story - submitted by Pastor Rob Reid
Who says God does not work in mysterious ways. I asked the Lord to bless you as I prayed for you today, to guide you and protect you as you go along your way. His love is always with you, His promises are true, and when we give Him all our cares you know He will see us through. So when the road you're traveling on seems difficult at best...just remember, I'm here praying and God will do the rest. When there is nothing left but God, that is when you find out that God is all you need.
I know she is up in heaven right now praying for us, sitting next to Our Father. :-)
Tuesday, February 03, 2009
Monday, January 26, 2009
HYBRID CARS---my two cents
Article COMMENT A few points from a new Prius owner: 1) The WSJ article did not compare apples to apples, i.e., a new prius against a new car in the same class and with like amenities. Forbes I believe compred several hybrids in those terms and found the Prius a good value. 2) New Prius is rated 50 mpg by EPA; users generally report about 45-55 in real-world driving. No SUV gets that kind of mileage. 3) One comment above assumes that all the electric power in a Prius comes from a plug or the gas engine for no net savings in emissions/fuel. Untrue. No plug, and much of the electricity comes from capturing wasted kinetic energy from coasting, breaking, etc. Very smart and efficient. 4) The batteries on a Prius come with an 8-year 100k warrantee. The car has existed for 5+ years now in its current form and Toyota has not had to replace a single battery. 5) The Prius is consistenly ranked as an excellent value in mid-sized sedans (it has 4 doors, people), even leaving aside its hybrid engineering. It has good or excellent ratings for reliability (read lower repairs), safety, performance, and features. 6) All the dead batteries in a Prius go back to Toyota, if the owner disposes of his car responsibly (i.e., doesn’t dump it in the local creek bed). Toyota publishes the cost of replacement batteries so, yes, that is known. The cost is going down as production increases, of course. That’s how Toyota is now making a profit on the Prius. 7) There’s a reason you don’t see ads for Prius. They are unnecessary. They sell themselves. Perhaps the best argument for buying a hybrid, even if it is not strictly the cheapest option, is contained in the “Tragedy of the Commons” metaphore. Hybrids internalize some of the true costs of car ownership that we previously have left for future generations to pay, in the fouler air and unnecessarily expensive future energy costs that are inevitable from our current wasteful use. It seems to me that one should be rooting for new efficient technologies, rather than dismissing them out of hand. AMEN!!!Title: The Truth About Today’s Hybrid Cars: They Don’t Save Money
Monday, December 29, 2008
CELL PHONE ETIQUETTE
Museums and art galleries: Consider the reasons you are in such a place and be there totally. Turn off the phone, or better yet check it with your coat or tote bags.
Someone else's house or office:Turn off your phone. If you are expecting a call of extreme importance, ask if it is acceptable that you receive the vibrating only call so you can leave the room to take the call.
Places of Worship: Leave the cellphone at home, in the car or at least turn it off before you enter. God may call you but it's unlikely He will use Verizon.
Airline Travel: Follow airline personnel instructions. Usually cellphones must be off as soon as the aircraft doors are closed until the doors open again on arrival. (Unless otherwise informed on long apron delays etc.) Be particularly diligent if you have a cellphone with you but haven't used it lately. It could be on; there is adequate evidence that electronics within can interfere with those that guide the plane.
Face-to-face with someone: Do not talk on the phone while someone is trying to take your order in a restaurant, locate an upgrade for you on an airplane, or return the shoes you had half-soled. Attend to the face-to-face business totally even if you have to ask the one on the line to hold. Continuing to use the phone while nodding and signaling to the person in front of you is belittling and so extremely rude I've only seen the obnoxiously self-important do it.
Now here's a thought: Do you really want to be available all the time? Does that truly make you more productive, or does it just spread the productivity thinner over more time?
Keep in mind, the more available you make yourself the more available everyone will expect you to be. People will actually be miffed if you are not instantly and constantly available rather than being pleased when you do call. Think: Do you really need to be - or want to be - "connected" 24/7/365? And ask: what's it doing for that tension across your upper back? If you can summon the discipline to be unavailable at certain times - and even for uncertain lengths of time - it's doubtful much will change, except your peace of mind. THANK YOU for being not so selfish and instead courteous to everyone else.
Thursday, December 18, 2008
Wednesday, December 17, 2008
Wednesday, December 03, 2008
For Posterity
If there is anyone out there who still doubts that America is a place where all things are possible; who still wonders if the dream of our founders is alive in our time; who still questions the power of our democracy, tonight is your answer.
It's the answer told by lines that stretched around schools and churches in numbers this nation has never seen; by people who waited three hours and four hours, many for the very first time in their lives, because they believed that this time must be different; that their voice could be that difference.
It's the answer spoken by young and old, rich and poor, Democrat and Republican, black, white, Hispanic, Asian, Native American, gay, straight, disabled and not disabled - Americans who sent a message to the world that we have never been a collection of Red States and Blue States: we are, and always will be, the United States of America.
It's the answer that led those who have been told for so long by so many to be cynical, and fearful, and doubtful of what we can achieve to put their hands on the arc of history and bend it once more toward the hope of a better day.
It's been a long time coming, but tonight, because of what we did on this day, in this election, at this defining moment, change has come to America.
I just received a very gracious call from Senator McCain. He fought long and hard in this campaign, and he's fought even longer and harder for the country he loves. He has endured sacrifices for America that most of us cannot begin to imagine, and we are better off for the service rendered by this brave and selfless leader. I congratulate him and Governor Palin for all they have achieved, and I look forward to working with them to renew this nation's promise in the months ahead.
I want to thank my partner in this journey, a man who campaigned from his heart and spoke for the men and women he grew up with on the streets of Scranton and rode with on that train home to Delaware, the Vice President-elect of the United States, Joe Biden.
I would not be standing here tonight without the unyielding support of my best friend for the last sixteen years, the rock of our family and the love of my life, our nation's next First Lady, Michelle Obama. Sasha and Malia, I love you both so much, and you have earned the new puppy that's coming with us to the White House. And while she's no longer with us, I know my grandmother is watching, along with the family that made me who I am. I miss them tonight, and know that my debt to them is beyond measure.
To my campaign manager David Plouffe, my chief strategist David Axelrod, and the best campaign team ever assembled in the history of politics - you made this happen, and I am forever grateful for what you've sacrificed to get it done.
But above all, I will never forget who this victory truly belongs to - it belongs to you. I was never the likeliest candidate for this office. We didn't start with much money or many endorsements. Our campaign was not hatched in the halls of Washington - it began in the backyards of Des Moines and the living rooms of Concord and the front porches of Charleston. It was built by working men and women who dug into what little savings they had to give five dollars and ten dollars and twenty dollars to this cause. It grew strength from the young people who rejected the myth of their generation's apathy; who left their homes and their families for jobs that offered little pay and less sleep; from the not-so-young people who braved the bitter cold and scorching heat to knock on the doors of perfect strangers; from the millions of Americans who volunteered, and organized, and proved that more than two centuries later, a government of the people, by the people and for the people has not perished from this Earth. This is your victory.
I know you didn't do this just to win an election and I know you didn't do it for me. You did it because you understand the enormity of the task that lies ahead. For even as we celebrate tonight, we know the challenges that tomorrow will bring are the greatest of our lifetime - two wars, a planet in peril, the worst financial crisis in a century. Even as we stand here tonight, we know there are brave Americans waking up in the deserts of Iraq and the mountains of Afghanistan to risk their lives for us. There are mothers and fathers who will lie awake after their children fall asleep and wonder how they'll make the mortgage, or pay their doctor's bills, or save enough for college. There is new energy to harness and new jobs to be created; new schools to build and threats to meet and alliances to repair. The road ahead will be long. Our climb will be steep. We may not get there in one year or even one term, but America - I have never been more hopeful than I am tonight that we will get there. I promise you - we as a people will get there.
There will be setbacks and false starts. There are many who won't agree with every decision or policy I make as President, and we know that government can't solve every problem. But I will always be honest with you about the challenges we face. I will listen to you, especially when we disagree. And above all, I will ask you join in the work of remaking this nation the only way it's been done in America for two-hundred and twenty-one years - block by block, brick by brick, calloused hand by calloused hand.
What began twenty-one months ago in the depths of winter must not end on this autumn night. This victory alone is not the change we seek - it is only the chance for us to make that change. And that cannot happen if we go back to the way things were. It cannot happen without you. So let us summon a new spirit of patriotism; of service and responsibility where each of us resolves to pitch in and work harder and look after not only ourselves, but each other. Let us remember that if this financial crisis taught us anything, it's that we cannot have a thriving Wall Street while Main Street suffers - in this country, we rise or fall as one nation; as one people. Let us resist the temptation to fall back on the same partisanship and pettiness and immaturity that has poisoned our politics for so long. Let us remember that it was a man from this state who first carried the banner of the Republican Party to the White House - a party founded on the values of self-reliance, individual liberty, and national unity. Those are values we all share, and while the Democratic Party has won a great victory tonight, we do so with a measure of humility and determination to heal the divides that have held back our progress. As Lincoln said to a nation far more divided than ours, "We are not enemies, but friends...though passion may have strained it must not break our bonds of affection." And to those Americans whose support I have yet to earn - I may not have won your vote, but I hear your voices, I need your help, and I will be your President too.
And to all those watching tonight from beyond our shores, from parliaments and palaces to those who are huddled around radios in the forgotten corners of our world - our stories are singular, but our destiny is shared, and a new dawn of American leadership is at hand. To those who would tear this world down - we will defeat you. To those who seek peace and security - we support you. And to all those who have wondered if America's beacon still burns as bright - tonight we proved once more that the true strength of our nation comes not from our the might of our arms or the scale of our wealth, but from the enduring power of our ideals: democracy, liberty, opportunity, and unyielding hope.
For that is the true genius of America - that America can change. Our union can be perfected. And what we have already achieved gives us hope for what we can and must achieve tomorrow.
This election had many firsts and many stories that will be told for generations. But one that's on my mind tonight is about a woman who cast her ballot in Atlanta. She's a lot like the millions of others who stood in line to make their voice heard in this election except for one thing - Ann Nixon Cooper is 106 years old. She was born just a generation past slavery; a time when there were no cars on the road or planes in the sky; when someone like her couldn't vote for two reasons - because she was a woman and because of the color of her skin. And tonight, I think about all that she's seen throughout her century in America - the heartache and the hope; the struggle and the progress; the times we were told that we can't, and the people who pressed on with that American creed: Yes we can.
At a time when women's voices were silenced and their hopes dismissed, she lived to see them stand up and speak out and reach for the ballot. Yes we can.
When there was despair in the dust bowl and depression across the land, she saw a nation conquer fear itself with a New Deal, new jobs and a new sense of common purpose. Yes we can.
When the bombs fell on our harbor and tyranny threatened the world, she was there to witness a generation rise to greatness and a democracy was saved. Yes we can.
She was there for the buses in Montgomery, the hoses in Birmingham, a bridge in Selma, and a preacher from Atlanta who told a people that "We Shall Overcome." Yes we can.
A man touched down on the moon, a wall came down in Berlin, a world was connected by our own science and imagination. And this year, in this election, she touched her finger to a screen, and cast her vote, because after 106 years in America, through the best of times and the darkest of hours, she knows how America can change. Yes we can.
America, we have come so far. We have seen so much. But there is so much more to do. So tonight, let us ask ourselves - if our children should live to see the next century; if my daughters should be so lucky to live as long as Ann Nixon Cooper, what change will they see? What progress will we have made? This is our chance to answer that call. This is our moment. This is our time - to put our people back to work and open doors of opportunity for our kids; to restore prosperity and promote the cause of peace; to reclaim the American Dream and reaffirm that fundamental.
Monday, December 01, 2008
For Christmas this year....
donation in our family's name to http://www.kiva.org/. This is a wonderful company that gives interest-free loans to individual's in 3rd world countries so they can become self sufficient and provide for their families and their future.
Plant trees in our name throughout the U.S. and replenish what man-made fires have destroyed at http://www.americanforests.org/
Help us be a voice for animals who are treated cruelly and abused who can not speak for themselves.
Or help us spread the Word of God on our favorite radio station http://www.klove.com/
If you would like something to actually wrap and put under a tree, here is a list of what I could come up with for our family.
- Lowes gift card for new home items (blinds, yard, fence, patio, etc)
- Dinner gift cards for mommy and daddy date nights (anywhere)
- Fall Out Boy new CD
- David Cook new CD
- Wall E on DVD
- Prince Caspian on DVD (For Lauren)
- Hancock on DVD (for Ryan)
- Burn Before Reading on DVD
- Mamma Mia on DVD
- The Dark Knight on DVD
- Wanted on DVD
- House (all seasons) on DVD (for Lauren)
- Scrubs (any season) on DVD (for Ryan)
- THE HOST novel by Stephanie Meyer (for Lauren)
- A Great and Terrible Beauty... by Libba Bray (for Lauren)
- The Sweet Far Thing by Libba Bray (for Lauren)
- Thirteen Reasons Why by Jay Asher (for Lauren)
And for Kaleb, pretty much any car items. :-) He LOVES cars. Please, nothing TV related, as we are trying not to let him watch TV at this age. Also, he could really use winter clothing in 18 month sizes (should be in this size soon) and spring/summer clothing in 18-24 or 24 month or 2T sizes.
He loves to climb ALOT!! And any toys that help him explore or that he could ride on. :-D
Duplo or Quatro blocks, automoblox cars, any Fisher-Price Little People sets (he has bus, truck, airplane and horse), anything musical, tools...really, I think he will be happy with anything.

We are FINALLY in our new house!!!
Friday, November 21, 2008
Halloween 2008


Long Awaited pics
Kaleb at my Grandpa's house in California.
Ryan taking Kaleb for a ride in Grandma's "wicked witch" bicycle basket.
Family picture...right before my grandmother's memorial on grandparent's front lawn.
My crazy family. Aunt Rene chocking childhood girlfriend.
From left to right...(unknown friend), the youngest Mindy, John, Rene, Grandpa John, my mom, and Jeff. My aunt Margo is missing from the picture.
Tuesday, November 04, 2008
One Last Tribute
He Only Takes the Best
God saw she was getting tired and a cure was not to be.
So He put His arms around her and whispered, "Come with Me".
With tear-filled eyes we watched her suffer and fade away.
Although we loved her deeply,We could not make her stay.
A golden heart stopped beating,hard-working hands put to rest.
God broke our hearts to prove to us
He only takes the best.
Thursday, October 30, 2008
Guest Book for Grandma Donna
Friday, October 24, 2008
IN Memory of Donna Sustacek
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
Prayers Please
She doesn't seem to be in any pain as her body shuts itself down but hospice says her mind is still working. They are surprised she is still alive, frankly. But she always was a stubborn woman and I'm not surprised she isn't letting go. She'll go when she's darn well ready.
I am just so happy that we've had these last 3 years with her. When she had her stroke, we all thought it was the end. To have her hold Kaleb, to see his smile, to hear him babble....I know we are blessed that his Great-Grandma Donna got to be there for those things. She is a remarkable woman and I only hope I can live a life as full of laughter, friendship, love, and true memorable moments as she has.
Friday, October 17, 2008
Move in/Move out Dates
Thursday, October 09, 2008
Walk and Talk
Man do they pick up this walking thing fast! Kaleb went from walking mommy to daddy and back across the living room to walking EVERYWHERE by himself in three days!! I wasn't ready for that!! This is day 3 of walking as he runs along babbling. :-)~ Now he can stand up by himself too! Without any furniture. he just squats and pushes up and off he goes. I still can't believe we have a child that is walking. crazy.
Friday, October 03, 2008
Thursday, October 02, 2008
Vegas Baby!
My world traveler! He got to swim with the dolphins (or look through glass at them swimming....same thing!)!! We went to the dolphin exhibit and it was pretty darn cool.
Here he is with his "gang" comprised of Miss Abbigail Grace, Little Luis, and Noah (mohawk)...all one year old! Waiting for a tram, in front of the Trevi Fountain, in front of Treasure Island Pirate Ship, in front of Beatles
Advertisement, and posing with life-size Siegfried and Roy heads.


They all played very nicely and even napped together once a day! However, the only way we could take this picture of all of them sitting was to bribe them with food on the floor! hehe
FIRST STEPS!
He also stood for the first time all by himself for more than 5 seconds on Tuesday! We went to Picture People for family pictures and the photographer told me to count to 3 and then let go of him and we'd get shots before he quick sat down. But he stood there for like 10 seconds while she snapped away and looked at us like, "WHAT?!" Ryan and I were so excited!
I'm trying to appreciate his holding my finger though. Not much longer and he won't want to do that anymore. :-( My big boy. Also, he had his 12 month check up and he's finally out of the 10th percentile! He is 50th percentile for both height and weight!! Wohooo!!! He's 21.5 lbs and 30" long. And, of course, he is in his "big boy" carseat now.
Forward facing rocks!!
And here is family picture from my Uncle Mark and (new) Aunt Lara's wedding last Friday. It was very nice.Oh and Bonnie reminded me...we missed Talk Like a Pirate Day this year cause I was in Vegas. Here is Kaleb's solute, though it is posted on here a little bit late (Big thanks to his Grandma Ruth who made his outfit!!)

Wednesday, October 01, 2008
BIGGEST LOSER!! personal competition starts today!!
Thursday, September 25, 2008
KALEB IS ONE YEAR OLD!!!
Wednesday, September 24, 2008
Monday, September 15, 2008
House update
Electrical should be finished this week. Also, Ryan says concrete should also be poured this week for our patios and driveway.
After this will be inspection, insulation/drywall, and inspection. We locked in our loan for 60 days and house is due to be completed before then (Nov 8) but we are REALLY hoping for closer to mid-late October. We'll see. We did do ALOT of custom stuff. I just want it to be done!!! :-)~
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
Amber and Len had their baby!
Monday, September 08, 2008
Silverwood Carshow on Saturday
We went to Silverwood on Saturday to a carshow with Ryan's friends Andrew and Jessica. It was fun. Ryan got new wheels for his STI and was all excited to show them off, along with his custom-made centercaps.
It was nice weather and we got to ride every ride there once. The new rollercoaster was AWESOME.















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