Maddie Mo and Mom
Friday, April 12, 2013
Trips to SAFEWAY
Maddie
I love going to Safeway with my mom! The two main reasons are: I love spending time with my mom, and I love going through the self-checkout. I don't
know why but I love scanning and bagging the items.
One day, a couple months ago, we had a funny visit to Safeway. It was just me and my mom. We had two carts full of items, and we were heading to the self-checkout. I started scanning the items, and we were in kind of a rush, so I had to hurry. Once I get to the fifth or sixth item, the scanner kiosk says "unexpected item in bagging area." We stand back and ask for help from the lady working the self-checkout area. She gives us the evil eye and says, "Don'tdo anything yet" We stand back and let her do her job. Once she finished, we proceeded. Three items later, the kiosk says the same phrase again. Once again the lady has to come over and do her job. She didn't seem to happy about us. We were giggling in the background so she couldn't hear us. We thought we figured out what we were doing wrong, but to my surprise it happened again. The lady looked over her crooked glasses and said, "You guys aren't supposed to put that many items through the line." We apologized and kept going because we couldn't really stop in only the middle of the process. I just wanted to go pretend I was checking out at another line and let my mom deal with the situation!
Fortunately it wasn't a busy day. Just us (but that still didn't make the check out lady any happier). I think we froze the screen one more time before finishing and
scurrying out of the store....giggling a bit as we left.
The next time I went to Safeway with my mom we scanned the self-check out to make sure the grumpy lady wasn't there. We also had MUCH less to check out.
Saturday, March 30, 2013
What Easter Means To Me
Maddie
What Easter means to me:
Some people are pining for Easter because they are excited for the Easter Bunny to come. They want to have an egg hunt and celebrate all that good stuff. I love those things, and they aren't bad at all, but the true meaning of Easter is Jesus rising from the dead. Some people may not have heard the story of Easter in the Bible. Jesus got crucified because he told the people that he was God's son. They thought that he was lying and they knew lying was a sin so they killed him. Jesus suddenly came back on the day of Easter. No one believed it except the few that Jesus revealed himself to.
People eventually knew that he came back because of what the disciples told them. Those who decided to put their trust in Jesus and what he taught called themselves Christians. That is the story of how Easter came to be. It means a lot to me to have a special holiday every year to celebrate our God.
Mom
Jesus died a terrible death for me and for you, sacrificed on the cross where all of the world's sin was placed upon him. Because if His death we are all cleansed of our sin, and can now have a relationship with God.
But the story doesn't end there.
The tomb was empty on Easter morning. Jesus rose from the dead and proved that he truly was the Son of God. He spent some time on earth, showing himself to a few chosen people, then went to heaven. He left behind his holy spirit, to guide us as we walk through life.
Easter is a great time of celebration. He is Risen!
What Easter means to me:
Some people are pining for Easter because they are excited for the Easter Bunny to come. They want to have an egg hunt and celebrate all that good stuff. I love those things, and they aren't bad at all, but the true meaning of Easter is Jesus rising from the dead. Some people may not have heard the story of Easter in the Bible. Jesus got crucified because he told the people that he was God's son. They thought that he was lying and they knew lying was a sin so they killed him. Jesus suddenly came back on the day of Easter. No one believed it except the few that Jesus revealed himself to.
People eventually knew that he came back because of what the disciples told them. Those who decided to put their trust in Jesus and what he taught called themselves Christians. That is the story of how Easter came to be. It means a lot to me to have a special holiday every year to celebrate our God.
Mom
Jesus died a terrible death for me and for you, sacrificed on the cross where all of the world's sin was placed upon him. Because if His death we are all cleansed of our sin, and can now have a relationship with God.
But the story doesn't end there.
The tomb was empty on Easter morning. Jesus rose from the dead and proved that he truly was the Son of God. He spent some time on earth, showing himself to a few chosen people, then went to heaven. He left behind his holy spirit, to guide us as we walk through life.
Easter is a great time of celebration. He is Risen!
Tuesday, March 26, 2013
Hugs
Maddie
I want a hug.
But not just a normal hug. NO. I want one of those pick-me-up-off-my-feet-squeeze-me-tight-spin-me-around-hurts-my-tummy-but-still-makes-me-smile-leaves-me-breathless-gives-me-butterflies-makes-me-giggle-stupidly kind of hug.
I was on Instagram the other day, and I found this picture. It reminded me so much of myself! I love hugs because I am a cuddly person. I LOVE hugs!
Mom
Maddie's love language is definitely "physical touch" so this didn't surprise me a bit!
What is your love language?
Quality Time
Words of Affirmation
Physical Touch
Acts of Service
Gifts
I want a hug.
But not just a normal hug. NO. I want one of those pick-me-up-off-my-feet-squeeze-me-tight-spin-me-around-hurts-my-tummy-but-still-makes-me-smile-leaves-me-breathless-gives-me-butterflies-makes-me-giggle-stupidly kind of hug.
I was on Instagram the other day, and I found this picture. It reminded me so much of myself! I love hugs because I am a cuddly person. I LOVE hugs!
Mom
Maddie's love language is definitely "physical touch" so this didn't surprise me a bit!
What is your love language?
Quality Time
Words of Affirmation
Physical Touch
Acts of Service
Gifts
Sunday, March 17, 2013
The Golden Rule
Maddie
"Treat others the way you want to be treated."
The golden rule means a lot to me. Mostly because Jesus followed the Golden Rule every day. For example Jesus gave love and grace and forgiveness to everyone he met. I am a Godly girl, and that means that I try to follow Jesus's ways just as much as he did. That also means that I follow the Golden Rule with my friends my family and anybody else. The way I follow the Golden Rule with my family is whenever I say something rude I say I'm sorry and I won't do it again and hopefully they know I would them to say sorry to me sometimes.
Mom
This rule is so great, but not that easy to carry out. Try this, put someone in your life in the "other's" blank:
Treat _______________ the way I want to be treated
Treat my husband the way I want to be treated.
Treat my children the way I want to be treated.
Treat my neighbor the way I want to be treated.
Do I want to be treated with kindness and respect? Do I want to be treated with forgivness and grace? How about patience, and be given the benefit of the doubt? Yes. Well then, I better hand those out like a clown hands out balloon animals to a crowd of children--freely and with a smile.
"Treat others the way you want to be treated."
The golden rule means a lot to me. Mostly because Jesus followed the Golden Rule every day. For example Jesus gave love and grace and forgiveness to everyone he met. I am a Godly girl, and that means that I try to follow Jesus's ways just as much as he did. That also means that I follow the Golden Rule with my friends my family and anybody else. The way I follow the Golden Rule with my family is whenever I say something rude I say I'm sorry and I won't do it again and hopefully they know I would them to say sorry to me sometimes.
Mom
This rule is so great, but not that easy to carry out. Try this, put someone in your life in the "other's" blank:
Treat _______________ the way I want to be treated
Treat my husband the way I want to be treated.
Treat my children the way I want to be treated.
Treat my neighbor the way I want to be treated.
Do I want to be treated with kindness and respect? Do I want to be treated with forgivness and grace? How about patience, and be given the benefit of the doubt? Yes. Well then, I better hand those out like a clown hands out balloon animals to a crowd of children--freely and with a smile.
Tuesday, March 12, 2013
What It Means To Be A Good Friend
What it means to be a good friend:
Maddie Mo
I have some really good friends in my life. I have gone through ups and downs with each of them. But we always get through our problems together and figure it out without lashing out. My friends and I share things we don't share with our sisters or moms. That's what makes our relationships special.
An example of a good relationship is me and my best friend Ashley. She has been my best friend for eight years. We live right next to each other and are always hanging out with each other. Our parents are good friends too. (Which is good!) We are kind of like a married couple, we kind of have to get in fights and disagree on things to move on. We have matured throughout all of our fights, and those fights help us find the problems to solve. Some of our friends have tried to pull me and Ashley apart. We always can tell when someone is trying to do that. We have never let that happen. And we never will.
We also do a lot of fun things together. Like soccer. Monday, Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday we have soccer. We are on the same team, so we see each other a lot. That also helps our relationship. There are times when we are really hyper together and we are laughing so hard we pee in our pants and don't even care. That's the kind of friend I love having.
Mom
Friendship is one of the most important things in my life (ranking just under God, my husband, and Diet Pepsi). When I was growing up, I had a tough time with friends--not sure if I was "in" the crowd or not most of the time. When I went away to college I was able to hand pick my friends (five in particular), and the five of us still meet at a great destination each year (Napa this past fall).
My friendship circle has grown over the years, including neighbors, MOPS pals, and special friends that have come into my life for different reasons.
Being a good friend means putting time into the relationship, loyalty, being vulnerable with the hard stuff, and listening with a compassionate and understanding ear.
I am very very blessed with my friendships.
Maddie Mo
I have some really good friends in my life. I have gone through ups and downs with each of them. But we always get through our problems together and figure it out without lashing out. My friends and I share things we don't share with our sisters or moms. That's what makes our relationships special.
An example of a good relationship is me and my best friend Ashley. She has been my best friend for eight years. We live right next to each other and are always hanging out with each other. Our parents are good friends too. (Which is good!) We are kind of like a married couple, we kind of have to get in fights and disagree on things to move on. We have matured throughout all of our fights, and those fights help us find the problems to solve. Some of our friends have tried to pull me and Ashley apart. We always can tell when someone is trying to do that. We have never let that happen. And we never will.
We also do a lot of fun things together. Like soccer. Monday, Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday we have soccer. We are on the same team, so we see each other a lot. That also helps our relationship. There are times when we are really hyper together and we are laughing so hard we pee in our pants and don't even care. That's the kind of friend I love having.
Mom
Friendship is one of the most important things in my life (ranking just under God, my husband, and Diet Pepsi). When I was growing up, I had a tough time with friends--not sure if I was "in" the crowd or not most of the time. When I went away to college I was able to hand pick my friends (five in particular), and the five of us still meet at a great destination each year (Napa this past fall).
My friendship circle has grown over the years, including neighbors, MOPS pals, and special friends that have come into my life for different reasons.
Being a good friend means putting time into the relationship, loyalty, being vulnerable with the hard stuff, and listening with a compassionate and understanding ear.
I am very very blessed with my friendships.
Sunday, March 3, 2013
Video Blog: A Birthday Year Goal
AMY: "Hey Everyone! Thanks for checking in with Maddie and me today. Last week we posted our first "video blog," and today we are sharing a second one."
MADDIE: "Thank ya'll for following our blog. My mom had a very important question to ask me about my goals for this 2013. Comment below and tell uswhat you're goals are for this year!"
Sunday, February 24, 2013
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