Sunday, July 27, 2008

Camping

I hadn't been camping at all this year, and was itching to go. So, I scratched that itch.







I'd never used a chainsaw before. I felt so powerful. Like I could've... well, you know.









Rich spilled his drink on Summer, who had just put on bug spray and she decided to lick it off her arm.








As the only sane person there, I put myself in charge of our safety with the .22. I kept it by my side the whole night in case we encountered a bear, cougar or serial killer.








Todd laughing at a joke the fire just told to him. No one else heard it.













On our little hike












Oh so pretty...

Monday, July 21, 2008

Michael Savages thoughts on autism

So, I did not listen to Michael Savage today or yesterday or whenever this aired; in fact, I haven't listened to him in years. But apparently within the last couple of days he said that nearly every child with autism is just “a brat who hasn’t been told to cut the act out."

He actually believes this and does not plan to apoligize. He also said “My main point remains true. It is an overdiagnosed medical condition. In my readings, there is no definitive medical diagnosis for autism... 99% of the cases of autism are a result of lax parenting. They don’t have a father around to tell them: ‘Don’t act like a moron. You’ll get nowhere in life.”

As for what he believes children with autism should be hearing, he said they should be told, “ ‘Straighten up. Act like a man. Don’t sit there crying and screaming, idiot.’ ”

Savage's program, Savage Nation, is heard nationally on more than 350 stations.

It is absolutely ridiculous that a man who is thought to be smart enough to host his own radio show would believe this! Basically, what he’s doing is parroting what used to be said about autism 40 years ago, back in the heyday of Freudian analysis. It was blamed on bad parenting. Mothers were said to be "refrigerator moms" who showed no emotion toward their kids. There was no evidence to support this and I am sure any level headed person would agree that it is ridiculous.

I work with children with autism and it is an insult to me and it is an insult to every parent I know and care about who have a child with autism. It is telling these parents who I see try so hard to do what is best for their child and struggle so much in the process, that they are terrible parents.

It makes me so angry. I want to punch his face off.

Breaking Dawn Invitation

I am having a Breaking Dawn party that is going to be a blast and if you'd like to be invited, just give me your email address and I'll email it to you.

Breaking Dawn Invitation

Wednesday, July 16, 2008

My future... I'm sure he knew what he was talking about

I met a Navajo medicine man in downtown Salt Lake today. He told me I had a good spirit and he liked my attitude. He then told me that I needed to take care of the baby and watch out for that man. Cause that man will turn around and bite me right in the back. I wish he’d have been more specific. Now I have to spend all my time wondering “What child? What man? And when?” Here’s to worrying.

Tuesday, July 15, 2008

The English Language

THIS IS A LONG POST BUT REALLY FUN INFORMATION, TRUST ME. AT LEAST I THINK SO.

I am taking a literacy class this last summer block and I am loving it! I am really hoping I can use what I learn to help Spence, Trey (if Kristen would like me to) and Reeb learn how to read; as well as the many kids I shall one day teach. I have been practicing literacy testing with some children, testing their writing skills, spelling skills, phonological awareness and reading skills (using the QRI). I then interpret those test results and write a report. Sounds fancy, huh? Now I have moved on to tutoring sessions, which so far are a disaster, but hopefully will get better. So, this post is dedicated to all things WORDS. Really, it's enjoyable. Please read on.

Before I go into the letter "K", I'm going to ask you a question that I will answer at the end of the post, so you have time to think about it. This is another spelling for a common word. Can you figure out what word it is?

ghoti (think hard about it...)

Kevin Cummings, of the Shortcomings Audio podcast, writes,

I had my first comedy hit with the phrase “itty-bitty kidneys.” Of course, the audience was my eight-month-old son, so it wasn’t much of a hit, but every time I uttered those magic words he’d laugh until he couldn’t breathe. Similar phrases (including “itty-bitty fingers,” “itty-bitty toes,” and the rarely amusing “itty-bitty latissimus dorsi”) never had the same comic effect. I didn’t know it at the time, but I was employing some powerful tools for verbal comedy.

Words with the ‘k’ sound--like ‘kidneys’--are inherently funny.

The humor potential of the letter ‘k’ has been part of comic lore for years. In the Neil Simon play The Sunshine Boys, the character Willy explains it to his nephew: “Fifty-seven years in this business, you learn a few things. You know what words are funny and which words are not funny. Alka Seltzer is funny. You say "Alka Seltzer," you get a laugh . . . Words with "k" in them are funny. Casey Stengel, that's a funny name. Robert Taylor is not funny.”

So the names Squiggly and Aardvark both have great comedy potential because they both contain the ‘k’ sound. It masquerades as a ‘qu’ in Squiggly and it lurks at the end of Aardvark.

Scientist and researcher Richard Wiseman put the ‘k is funny’ theory to the test during his LaughLab research in 2001. Although the main focus of the research was finding the funniest joke, Wiseman also performed a “mini-experiment” to see if the letter ‘k’ actually gets more laughs.

The experiment was built around a simple joke:

There were two cows in a field. One said, “Moo.” The other one said, “I was going to say that.”

During the experiment, people were invited to visit the LaughLab website and rate jokes pulled at random from a database. In addition to the cow joke, Wiseman and his colleagues put several variations in the database including mice that went “eek,” tigers that said “grrr,” and birds going “cheep.” The winning variation which had the most ''k's was this joke:

There were two ducks on a pond. One said, “Quack” and the other said, “I was going to say that.”

There are other verbal techniques you can use to elicit a chuckle including Alliteration, Assonance and Consonance. Honestly, I stole this from a podcast which talks more about the rest. Look up "Grammar Girls Quick and Dirty Tips: Episode 112" to listen to the rest. It is probably my second favorite podcast I listen to.

Now, to answer the question posed at the beginning of this post: What common word could be spelled "Ghoti" in our mixed up language that is English?

Well, Ghoti could just as well spell fish. In " ghoti," the sound of gh is the one found in enough; the o is the sound found in women, and the ti is the sound in the middle of nation. We discussed this in my literacy class and I found it very interesting. It is truly a weird, sometimes nonsensical language I speak. A lot of Americans complain that people come to this country and don't learn the language. Well, no wonder; It's hard!

In all honesty, I want nothing more than to continue to talk about the English language and/or learning to read, but this is probably going to be the longest blog post ever, so I shall stop. I hope you enjoyed it though and don't want to punch my face in for wasting your time.

Monday, July 14, 2008

Rachel's wedding

Rachy got married this last week and I got Reeb all ready for the wedding. She looked just like a princess and I know she felt like one too. Everyone fawned over her and she was very outgoing that night. She did so well at the dinner and reception, except when she turned on the microphone and started talking into it... and when she kept taking drinks and then pouring the extra water back into the fountain like it was a waterfall. Luckily, no one saw it but me and I sure didn't tell them to refill it. This is my 8th year working with her and I am so proud of her!

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Sunday, July 13, 2008

School is the Bee's Knee's

I started writing this blog last Wednesday, so just pretend like it was last Wednesday when you read this, hmmkay? Thanks. I appreciate it.

Today was fantastic! I went to Katie's house in the morning and met my mom and two sisters there. Fantastic, right? I bet you thought it couldn't get more fantastic. But it does... I made PlayDough cookies, thanks to Gina, with the kids. Merisa especially, as she had helped me with some literacy testing I needed to do. And when I asked what she wanted as her present for helping me, she said she wanted to bake. A woman after my heart.



Definitely not my best hair day

I had to leave for school before they were baked though, but they saved me some cookies. And that's all that matters. Eating cookies.

I met with my Academic Advisor today and she is the best. After much shuffling of my schedule, she worked it out so that I'll be graduating Summer '09 and assuming I get into the graduate program, I'll have my Masters Degree in Spring 2010. 2 more years of school and I'm done. Outta here. If you consider it in terms of my age, maybe it's not so great. I was giving a presentation on heterosexism in one of my class yesterday and referred to myself as the "25 year old spinster of Utah County". Everyone laughed. But it was a "Ha, it's true, but I'd never say it to your face" sort of laugh. Ahhh, friends... Anyway, I thought it would be another three years, so I was so happy when she helped me with it. Besides getting it done sooner, I found out the Master's program has one required class and the rest I get to choose. Life is, well, I don't know, what's a good word for it, hmmm, oh I know, FANTASTIC!

Thursday, July 10, 2008

July 4th

I'm finally posting my 4th of July pictures. Woo hoo! To be honest, I don't love the 4th of July. In fact, I don't even like it. The only thing that makes it fun is that it's Erin's favorite holiday, cause girl likes her fireworks.

I've been SUPER busy, which means life is grand, but also means no time for blogging. Luckily, Becca loves me enough to let me borrow (ha, she thinks I'm gonna give them back) her pictures from the 4th since we did go to the same barbecue at Auntie B's.

The kids loved the fireworks.

Sometimes they got a little too loud for Benson and Spencer though
I look high in this picture. Thanks Becca.
Family, family family. Mima Happy is visiting from Las Vegas.

Note this amazing watermelon cake. It was made by Becca and I, but mostly Becca, but I frosted it and gave it leaves and vines and such. It really tasted like watermelon! We're amazing, right?

Thursday, July 3, 2008

Younger men

I just got back from the store. As I was leaving, two guys were walking in and turned right around and followed me out of the store. "Hello" he said. "Hmm... Hello" I replied. Words were exchanged as I tried to get out of there. Oh, he was good looking enough. And he towered over me; 6'5" I would guess. (I LOVE tall men). But I knew, just like I always know, because I am an old spinster. That's right, an old but extremely sexy, spinster.

He asked for my number. I asked how old he was.

18. Eighteen. 8teen. Aytein. Doesn't matter how you spell it; 18 is 18. "Yeah, I'm 25" I said. He still wanted my number. Whatever.

It's sad that I can assume and more than likely be right that any man I meet here in Utah County is years younger than I. Everyone my age is married. Don't take this the wrong way. I love being single. Honest and true. I never want to get married. There's too many things I want to do in life, and they don't necessitate a companion. Plain and simple.

Hiking at Battlecreek Falls

A couple of days ago, Erin, Skyler and I went hiking at Battlecreek Falls. It felt so good to hike! I haven't been in a really long time, but I've been bitten by the bug again. I really want to start going a couple of times a week again.

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