The Life and Times of Della Hill

Go Della! It's your Birthday!

2009-08-14T19:47:00.006-04:00

Hey ya'll.

It's that time again.

The day of year that I get whatever I want and I'm the most special person for one whole day.

At least kind of.

At the very least I get Cajun Chicken Penne (my favorite!) for dinner, and my family sends me loving videos like this one:

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They also write on my facebook pages and write things like this:

Happy Birthday, oh Happy Birthday.

Hate and envy in the air.

People dying everywhere.

Still we want to wish you:

Happy Birthday.

One year closer to the grave,

think of all the food you'll save.

Still we want to wish you:

Happy Birthday.

And though it may seem odd, these things truly make me feel loved.

Happy Birthday to Me!

"Peanut Butter Jelly Time!" or "Another Cool Song"

2009-08-05T15:57:00.005-04:00

I seem to be eating a lot of sack lunches lately, which tend to consist of a lot of Peanut Butter and Jelly sandwiches and Cheetos.

I take my variety in trading out regular Cheetos for Flaming Hot Cheetos.

But I stick with Crunchy peanut butter over creamy. Hey, if I'm eating the same thing all the time it should at least be fun to chew.

I have found that while I prefer Strawberry jam on my fresh baked bread, when it's smooshed against Peanut Butter, it doesn't really matter what flavor it is as long as its sweet and fruity.

And grape jelly is way cheaper.

For some variety in my lunch, (or dinner as the case may be with my night classes), I bought a jar of whole pickles today that I can zip up in a plastic bag and throw in for some extra tangy crunch, (which I will eat separately from the sandwich in case you were wondering).

In order to better share my enjoyment of PB and J, I invite you to view the following video. Performed by Inside Out A Capella, and arranged by somebody with too much time on their hands.

Inside Out A Capella is a really cool group that also sings a lot of primary songs and a few about snowmen.

Totally worth a youtube search.

"Just Out Today" and "More Weird Al"

2009-08-04T07:13:00.009-04:00

Two times now Weird Al has gotten together with >>JibJab<<. The newest one was released today.

It's about Charles Nelson Reilly.

You saw it here first.

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And if you're not scared off already, here is the other Weird Al, JibJab joint work.

I think I've posted it before, but it's good enough to watch again.

2009-08-02T16:53:00.001-04:00

My new favorite movie line:
"Yippee Kayay, coffee maker!"
From G-Force, the movie about special agent guinnea pigs.
Yes, really.

"More Weird Al" or "Something to Post in the Meantime"

2009-07-26T21:21:00.002-04:00

This video is from a song Weird Al did as a parody to the Backstreet Boys' "My Way".

I heard once that Ebay had a big conference where they hired Weird Al to sing this and the Backstreet Boys to sing back up for him. .

Good Old Al didn't think he had messed with enough online service sites, or mimicked enough bands, so he had to write this one about Craigslist.

In case you don't know, he is mimicking Jim Morrison and "the Doors".

Thanks for checking back in. I'll be back soon. Promise.

"Search My Blog" or "Does Everyone Know This But Me?"

2009-07-15T17:55:00.004-04:00

I have been thinking about trying to find an addon for my blog that would allow people to search all of my blog posts.

Like a blog search engine.

Then I realized there already is one.

Do you see that little box in the top left hand corner of the page? Right above the "The" from the blog title, and right next to where is says "search blog"?

Let's say that you wanted to look up the blog post where I listed 100 Chuck Norris jokes, or wanted to laugh again at my "maternal instinct" pictures, or wanted to reread the comments from my controvesial post about nutrasweet and diet soda, or maybe you are fairly new to my blog and wondered if I ever posted my Christmas Wish List, just type the topic into that little box, click enter and the marvelous power of the blog will reveal to you everything you wish to see, so long as I ever posted about it.

I dare you to try it and leave a comment about what you found.

Did you know you could do this? Am I seriously the only one who didn't know?

"Happy Anniversary" or "How Blessed Am I?"

2009-07-13T11:28:00.003-04:00

My Parents celebrated their 42nd wedding anniversary this week.

That's about two thirds of their lives that they spent with each other.

I know that they have benefitted beyond what I can even understand by being part of a happy, loving marriage.

But I have to point out that I have definitely been blessed by their marriage as well.

Mainly, I was born to a mother and father who wanted me and loved me.

I was raised by loving parents who taught me, nurtured me and provided for me, and taught me God's gospel.

I have never known the pain of divorce close to me.

My parents are still together and still there for me whenever I need them. (Even though they are almost never home).

I love my parents and I am so happy for them.

42 years down and eternity to go.

Happy Anniversary Mom and Dad.

If you would like to read the post I wrote for them last year >>>click here<<<. It'a pretty good one.

"A Tribute to Grandpa" or "Here, Mom. It's Finally Done"

2009-07-10T17:38:00.003-04:00

About my Grandpa

I have been asked to write a tribute about my Grandpa.

I have been putting it off, partly because I am by nature a procrastinator and partly because I couldn’t decide what to say.

You see, my Grandpa was such an amazing man that there is simply too much to talk about.

I have so many memories of him.

I was blessed to be able to grow up only a few minutes from him, so I got to see him a lot.

Here are some of my simple memories:

Grandpa hammering a nail through a coconut so I could drink the milk.

Grandpa putting my bike together that I got for my birthday.

Grandpa pushing wheel barrows of dirt out of our basement so we could have more room.

Grandpa coming over for dinner on Sundays.

Grandma feeding Grandpa when both of his arms were in casts from breaking them while playing street football with neighborhood kids.

Talking with Grandpa about serving in World War 2.

Grandpa telling stories in Uncle Randy’s backyard about his favorite horse.

I could go on and on, but let me share a few more specific memories.

When I was little Grandpa would greet me, and very often my best friend Holly by saying “Hello Fred”.

She or I would answer “That’s not my name!”

He would respond “Oh, I’m sorry George”.

We would say “No, I’m not George”.

This game would go on for a few minutes until he finally admitted to knowing who we were and giving us a hug.

10 or so years later, after I had moved out, my good friend Holly went to see my mom. She was there visiting when Grandpa showed up.

She was excited to see him, and he was excited to see her as they had not seen each other in a few years.

He said to her “Little Holly? Is that you?”

Holly’s face fell and she answered him, “No Mark, it’s me, Fred!”

They both laughed as they hugged each other.

Another more recent memory happened only a few years ago.

I was in Provo visiting and my Mother had not been able to get a hold of Grandpa. She asked

me to drive to his house to see why he wasn’t answering his phone.

I found him in his garage building shelves. He hadn’t heard his phone ringing from where he was.

I stayed and visited with him for a while.

While I was there I noticed that his couches, which I knew he had had for a while, still had the tags on them.

I loved that he was too busy even at the age of 89 to sit down long enough to cut the tags off his couches.

I said to him, “Grandpa, didn’t anyone ever tell you that 89 year old men are supposed to sit around and watch tv?”

He answered “No, and if they did, I’d tell them to go to hell!”

I admire Grandpa so much. Enough that I even named my son Mark after him.

He was an amazing man, just as my Grandma was an amazing woman.

There was nothing that Grandpa couldn’t do, from flying an airplane or building a house from the

ground up, to soothing a sad child.

I love Grandpa, and I consider myself blessed to be his grand daughter.

More about Trek

2009-07-09T17:02:00.003-04:00

Victoria requested that I tell more about Trek.

There was a lot that happened and I will try to cover the high points.

First, let me explain that a Pioneer Trek like the one we went on is a re-creation of the treks across the country that a lot of early pioneers made about 170 years ago.

We dressed in similiar clothes to what the pioneers wore. Meaning I wore a long dress, an apron and a bonnet. (And NO makeup).

I did get to wear my nikes, and would have worn hiking boots if I had them.

We all met at the church at 4:30 in the morning on Thursday.

There were 6 Ma and Pa couples and about 60 kids. Plus several Leaders from the Stake.

We had to drive about 5 and a half hours to the mountains north of Richmond.

When we got there we were organized into families.

We got 10 awesome kids. Miles, David, Justin, Jared, Elijah, Brett, Amanda, Katie, Nicole and Christine.

We also got an Uncle. Uncle Joe was assigned to hang out with us and help our family.

We initially played a get to know you game and came up with a family cheer.

Our cheer was "Thundercats HO!"

Then we put together our handcart and loaded it.

Naturally our family was done before everyone else, so I taught them all a song while we waited for everyone else. We learned this song:

I have 2 little hands folded snuggly and tight.

They are tiny and meek yet they know what is right.

During all the long hours till daylight is through,

There are plenty of things for my 2 hands to do.

I have 5 little fingers on one little hand.

I have 6 on the other I don't understand,

During all the long hours till daylight is through,

I have 1 little finger with nothing to do.

Then we started up the mountain.

We didn't have enough room around the handcart for 13 people to push all at once so we took turns.

The kids were awesome about taking over for each other and giving each other breaks.

Partway through the day we met up with a general who asked all the young men to join the army.

All of our boys left with them and the girls who were left, along with the Pas and Uncles had to push the handcarts up the hardest hill by ourselves.

When we got all the carts up and turned around I could see all the boys in their blue hats from the army.

That was almost the best part of the day.

The real best part for me was when we finally got to camp.

All the kids helped peel and chop potatoes and carrots for dinner. We cooked them with 2 chickens in dutch ovens.

They were delicious.

After all the families ate and cleaned up we had a camp devotional.

Following that we returned to our family campfire for our family devotional.

I had prepared several things to read around the fire, but because it was so late and we were so tired I kept it short.

I did read them The Jabberwocky, just for fun, then I got more serious and read them the words from "A Poor Wayfaring Man of Grief". I didn't sing it, I just read it like a poem.

Then we went to bed, girls on one tarp and boys on the other.

The next day, Friday was the hardest day.

We pushed our handcarts about 7 or 8 miles. What wasn't uphill was downhill. And believe me, downhill isn't necessarily easier.

Our family led the way for a while and we didn't just lead the way, we plowed ahead.

We kicked rutt.

The night before, while we were preparing dinner I had started to tell the kids, "You know, I'm not saying that our family is better than anyone else's, but nobody is better than us."

That became our mantra for the next few days.

I would say "I'm not saying we're better than anyone else..."

And everyone else would say, "But no one is better than us".

We were very blessed with the food. It was limited and if it got burned in the dutch oven there

was even less, but ours was always good and we always had enough.

There was another Pa who kept saying "Are you having fun yet?"

When the truth was, at times, no, I wasn't having fun. Pushing an 800 pound handcart up a mountain wasn't necessarily fun. But that didn't mean it wasn't a valuable experience. That doesn't mean I wasn't benefitting from it.

You can work hard and grow even when you aren't having fun.

But that doesn't mean I didn't have fun. We had a lot of fun.

When we finally got to camp on the second day we were sooo glad to be there.

We got dinner going and set up camp.

After we ate we had a little time before the devotional so I sat around the fire with my family and we sang songs.

We sang "Head, Shoulders, Knees and Toes" in English and Spanish. We sang "Popcorn Popping", both verses, including actions. We sang "Give, Said the Little Stream" with and without the "Give"s.

I even got them all to sing "Ah Too Dee Tah" with actions.

It was awesome.

At any time all day long, if anyone needed help one of the kids would jump in and help.

Everyone got along, everyone worked together, everyone joined in.

Everyone was awesome.

Some shared their testimonies at testimony meeting. Some shared their testimonies with our family.

I was so impressed with every single one of those kids.

There were some very spiritul moments along with the fun and goofy ones.

There was another day after that, during which more awesome things happened. But I'll wrap up here, and maybe talk about that later.

Chris and I are hoping we get the chance in 4 years when they do it again.

It was really a privilege to be a Ma and Pa to those young men and young women. They were amazing.

The whole experience was awesome. I think that we got as much out of it as the youth did.

-Della

"Crazy Busy", "Handcarts", and "Cub Scouts"

2009-07-07T18:19:00.004-04:00

It seems as though I find myself apologizing a lot for not being on the blog. So I'm done apologizing.

But I will try to fill you in on some of my activities.

I spent most of last week driving to and from and supervising Cub Scout Day Camp.

I couldn't be there every day, so several other people stepped up to help out, which was awesome.

CJ is no longer a cub scout, but Mark went for the first time and loved it. Especially the archery and bb guns.

Last week was also busy because J started his summer job.

He is working as part of a summer job training program. So we are having a lot of driving him to and from his job site.

The week before last I was literally cut off from civilization for 3 days while Chris and I went on Pioneer Trek with our stake's Youth Conference.

It was absolutely amazing. We were Ma and Pa to 10 teenagers who completely blew me away with how hard working, fun and just plain awesome they were.

I could devote several blog posts to talking about the Trek, but I don't think my words could do justice to the experience.

It was the most fun I've had working so hard in a long time. We basically pushed an 800 pound hand cart up and down a mountain for about 16 miles over 3 days. It was hard, it was fun, it was spiritual and it renewed my faith in the younger generation. The 10 kids in our family were amazing. Everyone of them worked so hard, pitched in together, and made it a great experience for each other and us.

I mean, I wouldn't go so far as to say that our family was better than any of the other families. But I will say that nobody was better than us.

Chris and I are already hoping we get asked to go again in 4 years.

While we were gone a couple of things happened.

Apparently some singer died. And our house was broken into.

I'm not too worried about the singer, he has a lot of people who care enough that I don't need to.

It did concern me a great deal that when we got home the screen was off the front window and the window was wide open. In addition, my dog Toby was in the back yard instead of in the house.

We called the police and they went into the house before us to check it out.

I think that Toby scared off the burglars when they opened the window by jumping out at them and barking like crazy as he tends to do when anyone comes over, especially if we are not home.

It is my guess that Toby hung out on the porch until a neighbor put him in the back yard.

Regardless, nothing was missing or broken when the cops searched the house.

Oh, and if that wasn't enough to keep us busy both Chris and I have been sick.

But we are getting better and life is either returning to normal or we are adjusting to the new level of crazy.

I'll try to add pics soon.

Thanks for caring and checking the blog.

-Della

Check the Time

2009-07-07T17:24:00.002-04:00

If you should wake up early in the morning tomorrow and notice that the time is 4:05, if it happens to be just 6 seconds after 4:05 you should note that the time and date are 04:05:06, 07-08-09.

Just something to think about.

2009-06-25T06:11:00.001-04:00

The zip code 12345 is assigned to General Electric in Shenectady, New York.
The zip code 23456 is in Virginia Beach, Virginia.

"More Mormon Jokes" or "Strike Me Down Now"

2009-06-24T10:51:00.004-04:00

There is another blog out there called The Sugar Beet, which is kind of like The Onion newsletter, but mormon style.

I apologize at this point to my non-mormon readers who will probably only be confused by this post or by anything they might read at The Sugar Beet.

Believe me, when you understand the "mormon culture" this stuff is funny.

Actually the following list is titled

"Things that seem like they would be funny but are not".

See if you agree.

• Using grilled cheese sandwiches for the sacrament

• Solemnly appointing high priests to be captains of 50 for the march to Jackson County

• Sending a letter to all the Laurels saying they can wear whatever they want to girls’ camp

• Telling the priests they can serve as priesthood chaperones at girls’ camp

• Standing to bear your testimony, and then falling to the ground screaming and wrestling with an unseen demon

• Telling the nursery leader that, like an apostle, her calling is for life

• Tie-dying your Gs

• When called upon to read a scripture in Gospel Doctrine, making up something like, “And the Lord sayeth unto the children of men, It is not meet in mine eyes that thou nor thy manservant nor thy maidservant shall witness the Super Bowl, nor the harlots therein, for the Sabbath is mine”

• Telling the choir director to include a drum solo in the next Easter program

• Referring to the art displayed in the Church Office Building as “Corn in the COB”

• Dumping your fiancée because she’s not physically fit enough to make the walk to Missouri

As for that walk to Missouri....I'll have more on that later......

2009-06-22T00:08:00.001-04:00

Happy Father's Day, Dad.
I am so blessed to have gotten you for a father.
Thank you for being my dad.
I love you.
-Della

2009-06-19T20:02:00.001-04:00

Did you know that an ostrich's eye is bigger than it's brain?
Now you do.

45 Life Lessons

2009-06-19T13:15:00.003-04:00

Here are 45 life lessons by Regina Brett of the Plain Dealer, Cleveland Ohio.

1. Life isn't fair, but it's still good

2. When in doubt, just take the next small step.

3. Life is too short to waste time hating anyone.

4. Your job won't take care of you when you are sick. Your friends and family will. Stay in touch.

5. Pay off your credit cards every month.

6. You don't have to win every argument. Agree to disagree.

7. Cry with someone. It's more healing than crying alone.

8. It's OK to get angry with God. He can take it.

9. Save for retirement starting with your first paycheck.

10.When it comes to chocolate, resistance is futile.

11. Make peace with your past so it won't screw up the present.

12. It's OK to let your children see you cry.

13. Don't compare your life to others. You have no idea what their journey is all about.

14. If a relationship has to be a secret, you shouldn't be in it.

15. Everything can change in the blink of an eye. But don't worry; God never blinks.

16. Take a deep breath. It calms the mind.

17. Get rid of anything that isn't useful, beautiful or joyful.

18. Whatever doesn't kill you really does make you stronger.

19. It's never too late to have a happy childhood. But the second one is up to you and no one else.

20. When it comes to going after what you love in life, don't take no for an answer.

21. Burn the candles, use the nice sheets, wear the fancy lingerie. Don't save it for a special occasion. Today is special.

22. Over prepare, then go with the flow.

23. Be eccentric now. Don't wait for old age to wear purple.

24. The most important sex organ is the brain.

25. No one is in charge of your happiness but you.

26. Frame every so-called disaster with these words ''In five years, will this matter?".

27. Always choose life.

28. Forgive everyone everything.

29. What other people think of you is none of your business.

30. Time heals almost everything. Give time, time.

31. However good or bad a situation is, it will change.

32. Don't take yourself so seriously. No one else does.

33. Believe in miracles.

34. God loves you because of who God is, not because of anything you did or didn't do.

35. Don't audit life. Show up and make the most of it now.

36. Growing old beats the alternative -- dying young.

37. Your children get only one childhood.

38. All that truly matters in the end is that you loved.

39. Get outside every day. Miracles are waiting everywhere.

40. If we all threw our problems in a pile and saw everyone else's, we'd grab ours back.

41. Envy is a waste of time. You already have all you need.

42. The best is yet to come.

43. No matter how you feel, get up, dress up and show up.

44. Yield.

45. Life isn't tied with a bow, but it's still a gift.

2009-06-18T17:05:00.001-04:00

License plate I just saw:
WERNUTS

Hooray for CJ!

2009-06-18T08:07:00.003-04:00

Today is the last day of school for my kids.

CJ had an award ceremony yesterday, and won "Most Improved Student".

He has had a rough year and has worked really, really hard to do well.

It wasn't a matter of intelligence, everyone agreed he was well and above smart enough. It was more a problem with focus.

This is an issue we have worked with him on for the last few years.

After all our best efforts I finally took him to the doctor.

Now he takes one little blue pill every morning and voila! instant success!

He recognizes the difference as much as anyone and is very proud of himself.

But we are very proud of him too.

And I can send him to middle school next year with confidence that he will do well there too.

Hooray for CJ!

Jabberwocky or Glorious Nonsense

2009-06-18T07:26:00.004-04:00

I have loved this poem since I was a little girl.

I think I heard it first from my dad.

Other than from him, this is my favorite reading of it.

You can follow along with the words. It makes it a little easier.

JABBERWOCKY

by Lewis Carroll

(from Through the Looking-Glass and What Alice Found There, 1872)

`Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:

All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe.

"Beware the Jabberwock, my son!

The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!

Beware the Jubjub bird,

and shun The frumious Bandersnatch!"

He took his vorpal sword in hand:

Long time the manxome foe he sought -

-So rested he by the Tumtum tree,

And stood awhile in thought.

And, as in uffish thought he stood,

The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,

Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,

And burbled as it came!

One, two! One, two! And through and through

The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!

He left it dead, and with its head

He went galumphing back.

"And, has thou slain the Jabberwock?

Come to my arms, my beamish boy!

O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!'

He chortled in his joy.

`Twas brillig, and the slithy toves

Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;

All mimsy were the borogoves,

And the mome raths outgrabe.

It also reminds me of going to scout leader training with my parents.

When someone would say "We have a few announcements" everyone would sing the Announcements-are-a-horrible-way-to-die song, then someone would yell "Speak freak!" and someone else would yell "Jabber wocky!"

I wonder if I'm ever going to teach that to my cub scouts...

And if you are interested in more places and things this poem has affected >>>click here<<<.

2009-06-17T18:20:00.001-04:00

Stacey's quote for the day:

"There is never a time when fishnets go with galoshes".

From TLC's What Not to Wear

Today's Giggle

2009-06-17T07:25:00.002-04:00

According to the email I got, there is a certain tree in Africa that produces a fruit that contains alcohol. Being the desert and all this juicy fruit is extremely tasty to all the animals.

The problem with this being, of course, that they get intoxicated when they eat the fruit.

I don't know if this is for real, but I can't imagine what else would make elephants and monkeys act this way.

The narrative in the video is in French, but you don't need to hear it to understand. But the music adds to it I think.

Newspaper Ads

2009-06-16T07:50:00.000-04:00

Washer. Owned by clean bachelor who seldom washed -- $100.

Snow blower for sale. Only used on snowy days.

Free puppies. Part German Shepherd, part dog.

Cows, calves never bred. Also, one gay bull for sale.

Free puppies: part Cocker Spaniel, part sneaky neighbor's dog

Full-sized mattress. 20-year warranty. Like new. Slight urine smell.

Found: dirty white dog. Looks like a rat. Been out for a while. Better be reward.

Nice parachute. Never opened. Used once. Slightly stained.

Free Yorkshire Terrier. Eight years old. Unpleasant little dog.

Tired of working for only $9.75 per hour? We offer profit sharing and flexible hours. Starting pay: $7 - $9 per hour.

Help a Friend and Listen to Great Music

2009-06-15T07:40:00.003-04:00

I have a friend named Justin who is an amazingly talented guy.

His voice can move you to tears.

He just started a website to showcase his talents.

It is justinyoung.com

Check it out and enjoy! You'll be glad you did.

I Miss You All

2009-06-15T07:24:00.005-04:00

Hi Ya'll.

I'm so sorry I've been away from the blog for so long. I miss you all dearly.

My life has been very busy and involved and I have had little time to sit at the computer even to read e-mail, much less blog.

We are possibly undergoing some exciting changes in our family.

For one, Chris has 6 weeks left of school and he will (finally) receive his BA in Criminal Justice. (Hooray!!!!)

He has a lot of ideas about how to put this degree to good use.

I have been having a lot of thoughts about my own education as we have said all along that when Chris finished it would be my turn to go to school.

I have had a difficult time deciding what to study as the most obvious choices didn't seem to feel right. I think I have got my plan worked out and I will give you more news on that as it develops.

CJ is graduating 5th grade this week and will be going to middle school in September!

Mark will start 3rd grade in the fall. We are planning his baptism for some time this summer when his cousins can be here.

Well, that's the brief update on me.

I will try to continue blogging on random topics when I can fit in the blog time. And I will still be reading all of your blogs regularly too.

I love you all, I miss you, I value you. I'll be commenting on your blogs soon.

Love, Della

Yay, School's Out! or Help, I'm Afraid for my Sanity!

2009-06-08T14:02:00.004-04:00

My kids have 8 more school days until they are out for the summer. We have a few things planned for the summer to help keep us busy, not to mention our close proximity to the BEACH, so hopefully we won't be getting too stir crazy, but I still tend to stress about the summer. So I was excited when I got an email that gave me another cool suggestion for a summer activity.

If you haven't heard of >> Kidsbowlfree.com <<, check it out.

It is a great program that allows children 15 and under to go bowling every day for free.

They can play up to 2 games each day, and I don't think shoe rental is included, but it is an awesome program.

Check the website for participating bowling alleys near you.

(I apologize in advance to my Utah readers as I think there is only 1 alley that does this in Utah).

They also offer an inexpensive membership for the adults in the family so you can bowl with your kids.

Have a great summer and if you have cheap recreation ideas I'd love to hear them.