“PMS Blues”!
Dolly at her best, singing about us at our worst! I sure can relate (and I bet my family can, too)!!!
Enjoy! š
... the sweet aroma of the knowledge of Christ in every place...
“PMS Blues”!
Dolly at her best, singing about us at our worst! I sure can relate (and I bet my family can, too)!!!
Enjoy! š
Yes. Yes we do!
Happy Tuesday, everyone… If you’ve consumed a little too much chocolate over the last few days and are having a hard time getting today started, you may be severely in need of more coffee right now. So grab a fresh cup, and watch this little minute and a half video. I promise – it will bring a smile to your face. š
Thanks to Diane Stevens for sending it to me.
Have a great day!!! š
This is from my brother. He wrote it last year, and it still makes me laugh! Hope you enjoy.
Cappuccino with the Crawdad – We Wish You a Merry Christmas!
Good tidings, and Merry Christmas!
Nothing gets me into the holiday spirit more than listening to Christmas music. As I was sitting at my PC trying to crank out some code, my boss decided to pop in a Christmas CD that one of our vendors sent. The first song I heard playing was “We Wish You a Merry Christmas”. As I listened to the song I could visualize Christmas carolers standing in the freshly fallen snow singing to the residents of a country cottage.
“We wish you a Merry Christmas;”
“We wish you a Merry Christmas;”
“We wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year.”
What a nice gesture! Just think about itā¦. These people took time out of their busy lives to stand outside in the snow and wish others a Merry Christmas.
“Good tidings we bring to you and your kin;”
“Good tidings for Christmas and a Happy New Year.”
Not only are these carolers wishing the dwellers of this cottage a Merry Christmas, they are also wishing them and their families good tidings, as well as a Happy New Year.
“Oh, bring us a figgy pudding;”
“Oh, bring us a figgy pudding;”
“Oh, bring us a figgy pudding and a cup of good cheer”
Whatās up with that!?! After all the well wishing and good cheer, the carolers are now demanding pudding! And what is “figgy” pudding anyway? My spell checker couldnāt even identify it. However, the spell checker suggested that it could actually be “piggy” pudding, but Iām not sure that would be much better. And what do they mean by “a cup of good cheer?” It sounds to me like they may need a designated sleigh driver when itās all said and done.
“We won’t go until we get some;”
“We won’t go until we get some;”
“We won’t go until we get some, so bring some out here”
OK, now itās getting a little creepy. Sure they came with good intentions, but now theyāre refusing to leave. Itās like “Merry Christmas. Now bring out the pudding! Weāre not leaving until we get some pudding! If you want us to leave, you had better just go ahead and bring out the pudding.”
And the song finishes with this:
“We wish you a Merry Christmas;”
“We wish you a Merry Christmas;”
“We wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year.”
I guess they got their pudding.
-Chris Crawford
There is nothing like taking church pictures to make you loose your religion.
It’s that time of the decade again. Once every five to ten years, in a traditional Baptist church anyway, the time rolls around to have family pictures made for a new church directory.
If you are not familiar with the process, here’s the way it works. You sign a list at church stating the date and time that your family will show up to have your picture taken. When that date and time arrive, you go to the church and sit in a Sunday School room until your name is called, which is usually about 30 minutes after your appointment. This waiting time works out great. It gives your kids plenty of time to do things like mess up their hair, pull their shirt tails out, and start asking “are we almost done”. Oh yea, and if you have a baby, it gives her time to pull her bow out, start crying, and get all red faced. Fortunately, our baby did not do that, but if she had wanted to she would have had plenty of time.
I have to admit that I was a little nervous about going for our pictures, not because I didn’t want my picture taken, but because of the sales pitch that was soon to follow. You know its going to be bad when there is only one photographer, and two sales people, and the two sales people together can not move families through as fast as the one photographer. More on that later.
As far as the picture taking goes, it went well enough. Our boys did a good job smiling, the baby didn’t cry, and I had not spilled anything on my shirt at lunch that day. The photographer was a silly fellow which helped to keep the kids attention and smiles. Even though we were lured to the church under the impression that we were going to be making a “family picture”, (that and the fact that we would receive a free 8×10,) the photographer saw the need to take a picture of every possible combination of every member of our family.
For our family this comes out to be five factorial. For all of you liberal art majors out there, in mathematics, the factorial of a non-negative integer n, denoted by n!, is the product of all positive integers less than or equal to n. In other words, 5! = 5 x 4 x 3 x 2 x 1 = 120. OK, so I’m a geek, get over it. I’m not sure if the photographer actually took that many pictures, but it sure seemed like it.
The photographer was full of wit. I said “wit”. While taking my and Melissa’s picture he commented “think about going on vacation with the kids… [CAMERA SNAP] … That didn’t get a smile. How about going on vacation without the kids… [CAMERA SNAP]
Once we were done with the pictures, we were sent back to the waiting (Sunday School) room. There is a formula that can be used to calculate how long you will have to wait while taking church pictures. Although, logically you would expect it to be the exact opposite. Here it is: If you have one photographer, and you have to wait 10 minutes to see him, you will have to wait 20 minutes to see ONE of the two sales people. I don’t get it.
So finally we were called into a room with one of the sales people. She seemed nice enough, but from talking to friends who have already had their picture taken, I knew what was coming. The first thing we had to do was look at all of the pictures. This wasn’t so bad, and we used that opportunity to quickly weed down the number of pictures, and package options, that she would try to sell us.
Then came the sales pitch. She started off by showing us a picture of some old lady and another picture of the same lady with the “touch up” service applied to cover her wrinkles, spots, and shine. She went on to explain that the touch up service will help you to not look like you really look. But isn’t that the point of a photograph? She said it “preserves the likeness of you” whatever that means.
(Side note: that reminds me of the time one of my sisters, which I will not mention her name, wanted me to take a picture of her to use when she launched this blog. She kept looking at the pictures of herself and making comments like “That picture doesn’t look like me.” I had to say “Jennifer, that IS a picture of you.”)
The first thing she wanted to sell us was this huge framed picture of our family that must have been as large as a 42″ flat screen TV that had the caption “W.W.J.D” on it. No, actually I think it was some other Bible verse, but the point is the same. People will stick a religious saying or verse on about anything and market it to Christians. Don’t get me started on that….
I believe the number of packages she pitched to us was 9 factorial. (Remember factorial?) I managed to move her through them pretty quickly by responding to each with “Yea, we’re not really inter.. boys, get up off the floor” or “We don’t need that many.. son, get off of your brother and get back into your chair.” And so on, and so fourth. I don’t believe the sales pitch was as hard on us as it would have been if my boys hadn’t been right behind us reenacting every scene that they have ever played in Lego Star Wars. After about 15 minutes of that, I think she was ready for us to go.
She told us that we would get the free 8×10 when we came into the room. Of all of the other pictures we looked at, there was only one picture of our kids that we were interested in purchasing. When she finally got the point that it was the only picture we would buy, she started up-selling it hard. “How would you like an oval copy? How about one in this 24 carat gold plated frame? How about 48 wallet size photos, one for each of your grandparents and their dogs?”
I cut to the chase and asked “How much for just one 8×10 in black and white?” “$30” she said. As she was typing in the order, I saw that she added the “touch up”. I asked, “Is the touch up included?” She responded, yes, it’s included in the $30 price.” I asked, “how much is the picture without the touch up?” She mumbled under her breath “$20, but that helps cover wrinkles and shine.” Melissa made a good point “These are kids, they don’t have wrinkles, and the black and white picture takes care of the shine.” So we decided to go with the $20 option.
Once she figured our total price up, it came to $34. I said “What!? did you take the touch up out?” She said she did, and that in addition to the picture, they charge a $9 processing fee, and $5 shipping. I asked “Do we get the one 8×10 family picture free?” She said that we did. I asked “How do we get the picture?” She said that they mail it to us. I said “Well, if that’s the case, can’t you just process this one the same way you do the free one and include it in the same envelope?” She said “no” and handed me my paper to sign.
We ended up not getting the picture.
As we were walking out I heard the photographer say to another couple getting their picture taken “That didn’t get a smile. How about going on vacation without the kids …
Hi friends~ Can you believe the week is over already? It has been the quickest week of not doing much I think I’ve ever had. The Lord and I have had a sweet time together, and I’m truly grateful for this time to spend with Him. He has corrected, convicted, encouraged, and strengthened me through His living and active (and piercing) Word – and I needed every bit of it and more!
Since I’m going to be an “active” minister’s wife again, I thought it would be fun to participate in a “Married to the Ministry” scavenger hunt by The Preacher’s Wife. Each minister’s wife answers the questions below, then links to her site. The Preacher’s Wife will gather interesting tidbits of info from each of us and put together a hunt, with the winners receiving The Pioneer Woman’s new cookbook. (Did you see the great article about her in November’s Southern Living, btw? Yeah, Pioneer Woman!)
So here it is…
M2M Scavenger Hunt
1. First Name.
Jennifer
2. State and Country of Residence.
Tennessee, USA
3. Husbandās Ministry Title.
Minister of Education/Administration
4. Length of time in Current Ministry Location.
9 years in Church Ministry, 9 years in Corporate Ministry work ā and now currently waiting with great expectation as the Lord to returns us to full-time Church Ministry
5. Children? If yes, give gender and ages.
Two children: Son ā 13 and Daughter – 11
6. Number of unique homes in which youāve lived during your marriage.
Weāve only lived in 4 homes: One rental, two church-owned, and one we purchased ourselves. I donāt think we have any stories of āuniqueā homes – like living above someone’s garage without running water while in seminary…
7. Cook Sunday lunch or eat out?
We eat out about one Sunday a month. The rest of the Sundays find us eating soup, sandwiches, and/or salads for lunch at home.
8. Typically on time for Sunday School or not?
OUCH! When Iām teaching, PTL, Iām on time. When Iām not⦠well⦠Iām ashamed to sayā¦Itās a problem⦠I knowā¦Iām working on that! š
9. Favorite TV Show.
Right now, itās Project Runway. Can’t wait until New York Fasion Week episodes!
10. Something you watch/like/do that you would never tell the church people. (Except now you just didā¦lol)
Ha Ha! I’ll own up to loving the TV show āThe Closerā.
11. Most annoying church-related pet peeve.
Do business meetings count? (I know… they are necessary…)
12. One thing you need to throw away but canāt bring yourself to do it.
Kind and beautiful cards and letters people have written me over the years. I have a HUGE Rubbermaid tote full of them.
13. The one food you can not live without.
No shocker here: it would have to be Chocolate – Milk Chocolate to be exact.
14. Parsonage or have your own home?
We have our own home. It’s currently for sale. Anyone interested in buying it???
15. Freak when the doorbell rings or always ready for a visitor?
Here’s my secret: If I don’t know the person at the door, I freak! I run and hide in the hallway or in front of the TV cabinet. If I’ve peeked and can’t get out of the room without the visitor seeing me, I hide under the dining room table or up against the wall – and pray! I’m a scard-ee-cat! Unfortunately, I’ve trained my children to think this hiding thing is normal. Seriously. If I donāt know you, Iāll hide. BUT: If I know you, Iāll be glad to open the door, whether Iām ready or not. š
OK, my friends…please don’t let me bare my soul alone! Pick a few of these questions and answer them yourselves. I’m especially interested in knowing if anyone else hides when the doorbell rings… ???
Have a great day and rest of the weekend.
With much love to you all… Jennifer