I had this yellow cake mix, and wanted to make some sort of marbled cake with it. I love my Mom’s bundt pan. So…
Author: jachancellor
Down Days
The weekend has become my down time. Monday through Friday I work outside the home. One day, hopefully sooner than later, I will be able to work from home. But for now that is the way life has it. I have been off of the medicines recommended by my RA doctor for over a year now. Overall, I believe that I have less issues without the side effects from the medicine than being on so many different prescriptions. I hate taking pills.
Although there are days that are extremely difficult with joint pain, and fatigue. Weekends seem to get me more now than ever. The weather is becoming really nice outside, and with low humidity. This just makes me sad. I need to rest, if I don’t – Monday will not be a good day, or the rest of the week. I have off Labor Day Monday, but we had activities this weekend. The family goes and does, and here I sit, resting, with my hips throbbing, and thoroughly exhausted. I slept until 1030 or until my back couldn’t take it anymore. You would think that I had plenty of sleep. Nope, not today. I have been focusing less lately as well. It has been a long while that I have felt this bad.
So another weekend, and I have spent my time either in bed or on the couch. I am grateful that my determination is better come Mondays but overall, I still don’t feel well. Days like today I wonder if I should go back on the medicines, but they seem to make the bad days every other day, then allow me to wait until the weekends.
So, the house is quiet, and I think it is time for a nap.
SEC Football
Life seems back to normal around here. Fall is in the air. Not really, but it seems that way since football has begun. My family is divided in teams. I am an Arkansas Razorback girl. David is a graduate from LSU, hence he is a fan of the tigers. Carmen was a little razorback, then LSU (all because we saw a game), and Stephen is a razorback but really doesn’t like football .Talk is cheap when it comes to football, but in the SEC we talk big. Whether you bleed in purple and gold, red and white, orange and blue…enjoy the game. Spend time with family and friends.
Chicken Pot Pie
I used two Pillsbury (rolled) Pie Crust (top and bottom). 2 cans of chicken, 2 cans of Vege-All (this is a genius can of vegetables – onions, celery, carrots, peas, lima, green beans – and is great in a stew as well), and a can of Cream of Celery. Also, fresh thyme (use the leaves from 4 twigs), salt and pepper, and 1 cup of sour cream. Drain the cans of chicken and vege’s. Mix together the sour cream, and soup. Add the chicken, and vege’s. Roll out the dough (if you don’t like the bottom crust -don’t use it), use your favorite pie dish, and place your chicken mixture in it. Cover with dough, and poke holes in it using a fork (4 or 5 should do). Bake at 350 degrees for about 40 minutes or the crust is a nice golden color.
Birthdays
My 44th birthday was on August 22nd. It was a great day. I have many blessings.
I love Brighton. www.brighton.com
Brighton shoes, purses, baubles. Especially the baubles.
Stephen and Carmen have gotten me several charms the past couple of years. My newest one is the carousel. It spins, really.
So from left to right…Peridot (August’s birthstone), pink gems spacer, J with pink flowers (of course, how did Brighton know?), rainbow spacer (David got that one for me), A with a lady bug (My Mom’s favorite – again, how did Brighton know?), silver and gold spacer, Arkansas Pig (Yep, I am a Razorback), pink tiger eye spacer, and my newest – the carousel.
Sausage and Beans
Strombolis…
Well…kind of?
Pizza dough…most grocery stores carry premade dough and have it for you in their frozen section.
Roll it out into a rectangle. I used Ragu sauce (it was there – and ready) for the bottom sauce layer. Then
pepperoni, six-Italian cheese, sausage (browned), more cheese, pepperoni. Keep everything down the center (it helps with the folding).
Folding and overlapping the other side of dough.
Happy Anniversary!
Marriage.
No words can describe what this man means to me and our family. David is strong, kind, caring, a true geek, sometimes cranky, handyman, outrageously funny, intelligent, witty, likable, and HE loves me. He is incredible with his step-children (although, he has never called them that), and a friend to them. There are moments that they just curl up beside him on the couch, and he just hugs them. Precious. He is someone they can go to for help, for advice, and at times, he makes me jealous of the relationship he has with them.
Both of us are strong people. I can be difficult, OCD and demanding. He loves me, and tells me to calm down. I listen. I am amazed that it has only been 4 years today that we have been together. It seems like he has been here forever, and other times not near long enough.
Happy Anniversary my love. I thank God daily for bringing you into our lives.
Beth
Friends and Family
Who do you consider family?
I have lost most of my immediate family over the years, and tend to believe that my friends are my family. I have family in Germany, and love them dearly. But they are so far away.
One young family, in particular, was difficult to get to know. God opened a door, and all of us have been so very blessed. I have spoken of them before…but this morning part of them are traveling North. North for another adventure in their lives.
The youngest one…C…wrapped himself around all of our fingers.
He is a joy. Just over a year old…and we have gotten so much love from him. Babies love big. Big love. You see it in their faces, happy to see you.
This little family has had so much impact on our lives. Touched each one of us. Carmen: a big sister. Stephen: an paper airplane friend. David: joy, from all 3 of them with games, talks, and smiles. Learning more of himself, and the joys that a baby can bring. Me: family.
Today is bittersweet. Knowing that we won’t see them for a long while, hurts our hearts. Knowing that we will see them soon…and that we have made life-long friendships: priceless…truly. God given family.
We love you.












































