Tuesday, May 29, 2012

4 Organizational Tips From Guest Blogger Jackie Haynes

I have always loved for things to have a special spot, but that was before I had three children 4 and under (with another on her way to contributing to the clutter).  A recent move to an apartment has also accentuated my inner need for better organization.  If your personality is anything like mine, you might have this list in your head that never gets shorter.  I have learned, like many mothers with young children that I want to get my “list” done, but I also want to have balance.
Here is a list of pointers that I have made for myself that helps as I prepare to organize my not-so-pretty cluttered spaces, and hopefully they will be good starting points or reminders for you.
1.        Write down your goals, and be as specific as possible.  I remember as a child, when I would get home from school, or wake up on my days off, my mom would make a list in the morning of what she wanted all of us to get done for the day.   This was very annoying as a child, because it directly conflicted with my one goal for the day, which was to have fun.  But, now that I am married with children, I can see how this is actually one of the many great things I have learned from my mom.  It keeps you on task throughout the day, and is a visual confirmation of the things that are being accomplished, however small it is.

2.       Don’t let your expectations exceed your circumstances.  My ideal vision of getting organized is having as much money as I could possibly need to spend on my projects, and dropping my kids off somewhere where I would have the entire day (or two) to organize, sort, make trips to the store where the process of getting into the store alone would only take one minute instead of ten, and know that whatever was being organized stayed in its place rather than being found in a small child’s backpack three rooms away.  But, since I know that is completely unrealistic at this point, I usually do one thing on my list a day, or however many days are reasonable for the size of the project.  Being organized is great, but I don’t want to scream at my kids and be stressed out the entire time because of unrealistic expectations.

3.       Decide what works for and with your family.  There are many resources for inspiration and ideas in magazines, on the internet, and talking to other people.  If you struggle with originality or vision, these can help immensely.  I am a great worker, but my creativity is pretty low without any outside help.  As you make your goals, decide what works with your life’s routine, whether you are single, married, or married with children.  This could be a fun opportunity to include your children, depending on their ages, as you consider a project.


4.       Utilize materials that can be reused, whether you own them, or find a great deal somewhere.  Some may be more inclined to buy brand new pieces of furniture or material to remove some of the work in a project, but always consider recycling something you already have, or a great find at a yard sale or consignment shop.  There is something fulfilling about making it your own in a whole new way.  And who doesn’t want to save a little money in the process?
These are just a few things that I try to remind myself as I begin my day, or a specific project.  The last important thing to consider is that there will be “hiccups”, days that don’t exactly go as planned, breaks that have to be taken that were not planned, so don’t get stressed over it, and just go with the flow.  Happy organizing!
Jackie


Jackie is a stay-at-home mom in Saratoga Springs, UT and has three small children and another due for arrival at the beginning of October.  She is originally from East Texas, and moved to Utah with her husband in 2008.  She enjoys writing, reading, music, and spending time with her family.  Her expertise at the moment includes juggling the many tasks of being a mother and wife, and greatly enjoys the everyday mundane. 


Monday, May 21, 2012

Birthdays or I'm 36 So What?

 When we are young; cakes, balloons and presents rule the day and our parents sigh in happiness as they realize they managed to keep us alive for one more year. As we grew the presents became more complex and our expectations changed. Now grown, celebrating our own childrens' birthdays have become the priority.
Some might fight the ever steady progress of time. With a new year of life we tend to set our birthday on the horizon far from our reach. Until one day we or rather I have come upon that unique week; one out of 52...the week of my birth. Each year I find myself a year older and for the most part happier. Tomorrow I will be 36 in age. Many friends have lamented getting older. Joints hurt when standing and I can't get rid of all this extra weight, certain brands I love no longer exist and the perpetual list of things to do loom over my days.
Despite the aches and responsibilities I am happy that I am in my late 30's and will not be shaving off a few years when asked my age.
From the evenings of content solitude with my family watching our myriad of shows to being able to identify what kind of bug my 10 year old catches, I have found that this would not have been possible in my 20's. Even 5 years ago the restless uncertain nature of my life perplexed me on a daily bases. Feeling free to truly express myself. My temper (still not totally in check) has lost most of it's turbulent nature. No longer feeling like I need to compete with others or be constantly defensive about my choices frees me up for refined self analysis. For the majority of my days I feel autonomous in my actions.
 Sure my body creeks a little and I have laughing wrinkles near my eyes. My teenager's friends find me a little awkward and don't get my references. I still make them and chuckle at my lame attempts at humor. Our society prizes above all...youth and fun. I like to have fun but I also like lawyer shows that keep getting canceled due to the lack of 18-25 year old viewership. Why not embrace my age? Have you ever heard or thought these comments :

  • I've just decided I am not pretty anymore.
  • I am too old for that.
  • I chose my career in college it's too late to change it.
  • Grey who's grey?
  • No one needs to see all my jiggling I will not go in the pool!
OK I admit that last one was me. Now in the later end of my third decade I am more comfortable with who I am and all my curves, yes I want to loose the equivalent of a 3year old from my body but I try to rock it none the less. This is a declaration of love for my "oldness" I am not yet dead. My vote counts and like it or not people my age control the world. With out us we would be leaving our society to those who refuse to see the worth in aged things. Efforts to teach my kids that not everything needs to be here instantly, to show them you can make a fort and plant a seed without an ipad in hand. Yet I do see the value in the new and efficient way of life. Trying to find a balance between the two is what being this age is good for. We are now old enough to remember a time before all the new tech and we are still young enough to teach our parents how to use it.
36 is not all bad. I may not receive a cake or have balloons on my locker however I can now see the next horizon and look forward to it.

Marlo

Monday, May 14, 2012

Get Me to the Church on Time My Take on Spring Weddings


I’ve never really understood the whole ‘big white wedding’ thing.
I don’t suppose I ever have, despite being a flower girl at my grandmother’s wedding when I was very young. I vaguely remember enjoying it. I got to dress up like a princess and walk down an aisle with a basket of flowers in my hand. What little girl wouldn’t enjoy that? I have much stronger memories of not being allowed to actually throw any flowers, which really annoyed me.
For me, it’s always been about the days (and the nights) after the Big Day. It’s about the weeks and years waking up next to the same person, the arguments and taking turns getting up in the middle of the night to feed the baby. It’s about remembering to run errands and doing the dishes. The Big Day can be the start to a happy marriage.
So, I decided several years ago that I would elope to Vegas. Living in a college town and helping to plan and attend many weddings has only reinforced this idea. Don’t get me wrong. I enjoy GOING to weddings. I enjoy the reception: the free food and the dancing and socializing. I just don’t really fancy spending tons of money on it. I may want to elope to Vegas but I’ll most likely have a wedding with a reception. However, it’ll be something small and simple. Close friends and family, nothing more.
Many of my friends are in the midst of planning their spring and summer weddings. Two of my good friends actually got engaged to each other this past Friday. I had a little freak-out session with one of my friends when we found out. I’m so incredibly happy for them. Since they’ve been dating, everyone can see how happy they are and how deeply they care about each other. They’ve set a date and Katie has already started picking out colors and designs. I attended a wedding a few weeks ago for one of my other friends. I’d been helping her plan and I had been able to see first-hand how difficult and stressful she was finding it. However, it was wonderful to see how all that stress melted away when she put on her dress and saw her fiancĂ©e dressed in his suit.
I suppose that is what weddings are all about: the outward expression of love between two people who love and trust each other enough that they want to wake up every morning for the rest of their lives and see the other’s face.
How beautiful.

Do you enjoy weddings? What was your wedding like? Been to any strange weddings? Let us know! We’d love to hear from you.

Elli the Intern

Monday, May 7, 2012

Mom Memory Contest Winner


What great thing a mom is. They come in various sizes and shapes. No matter if your "mom" is biological, adopted, or just that nice women down the street who always has time to listen to you a motherly figure is one that loves you. My family transplanted into the Salt Lake area about five years ago. We both being military children have had our fair share of moves so this one should have been old hat for us. I balked at the idea of moving to the dessert. I would miss the beaches of Maryland and the free museums of Washington, DC. There would be no more weekend trips to NYC with nothing but a car and a change of clothes. Now having been here nestled smack dap between the Wasatch and Oquirre Mountains. I have learned to love the natural beauty of the dessert and the wide streets and even the West's version of a blue jay. Yet I do miss one thing most in particular; my mother. Sure we have had our issues over the years. Mostly caused by an upstart teen age girl who thought her foreign mother did not know enough about growing up in the 80"s and 90's. Now that I have been away from her I find myself missing small things, like holding her hand while we watch TV or even the smell of her cooking.
For the past two weeks I have asked our fans and followers to share their favorite Mom Memories with us for a chance to win a Mother's Day Garden Mini Tote filled with goodies. I shared a memory a day documenting my love for my mom. We were hoping to receive several entries with lovely depictions of motherly love. Unfortunately we received only two entries….from the same woman. They were so funny that I have decided she will receive two of the prizes.

KaraLynne Thacker You're Our winner!
Here is her winning entry:

 My favorite mom memory was for one of my birthdays when I was little I asked for pizza for my birthday, but it was a Sunday, so she ordered a bunch the night before after I went to bed. She woke me up the next morning to my family and some cousins for pizza for breakfast. It's probably one of the reasons I like cold pizza to this day.


If you love your mom and want to share a memory don't worry you still can. Just post a comment on at the bottom of the page.

Until next Monday,
Marlo

Monday, April 30, 2012

MYM’s Summer Project




Organization

Most of us have difficulties with this troublesome necessity. I love to organize, but I never seem able to keep things that way for very long. Slowly, my perfectly placed boxes and bins migrate; my lovely piles of papers topple and spread; my neat drawers become chaotic. Soon, I’m back to where I started with a cluttered desk top, confusing bookshelves and constantly lost items.
I, and probably most of you, have only managed to find one, sure-fire way to keep my world organized: easy-to-use systems. And that is what we are doing at MYM! This summer, we are revamping our wonderful studio with new furniture and stream-lined systems, eager to make everything more user-friendly and hassle-free.
I am in heaven.
Despite my rather busy schedule, the challenges placed by revamping an entire room on a budget occupy my thinking hours (mostly when I’m driving around by myself). Luckily, our wonderful Marlo is an expert at taking recycled items and making them lovely to look at and useful to use. I’m rather suddenly learning a lot about furniture painting and woodwork that I’m sure will come in handy, seeing as I’m living on a college student budget.
We have already found, reclaimed and painted an old hutch and counter-top and are in the process of making it into a fully-fledged desk to replace the door with legs that is currently acting the part. We have many plans and great hopes for the rest of the studio and will keep you updated with our progress.

Do you and your family have any projects planned for the summer? Let us know! We’d love to hear from you.

Elli the Intern

Monday, April 23, 2012

My personal Reagan

 Now that I have your attention. I thought it was time to introduce you to the smallest member of the Mind Your Marlos family. Reagan our "dumpster dog" weighs in at only 8lbs and loves to be carried like a baby. In January this small dog was found rummaging in a dumpster near a friend's business. Her employees had seen Reagan sporadically over a three week period before they could lure her with a good meal. She turned out to be the sweetest dog. She was emaciated and needed care, yet she proved to be a smart pup. After traveling from house to house, my friend posted a picture on Face Book requesting a home for this little K9. We had her over and I realized she was not a hardened wild dog , she was a skittish and sweet ball of fur.
We are animal lovers, my husband and I. Having always had a pet in our home from the first month of our married life together we have chosen companions from the local shelter. In this country today there is a a glut of unwanted pets that people have given away or have been rescued from harsh homes. We have always felt that perfectly imperfect pets were what we wanted. A dog with front legs just a little too short or a scraggly "dumpster dog" can be loving pets to just the right family out there.
If you want to volunteer or find out more about rescue programs take a look at these sites:
  • http://aspca.org/ In their own words,"Founded in 1866, the ASPCA was the first humane organization in the Western Hemisphere. Our mission, as stated by founder Henry Bergh, is “to provide effective means for the prevention of cruelty to animals throughout the United States.” The ASPCA works to rescue animals from abuse, pass humane laws and share resources with shelters nationwide."
  •  http://www.humanesociety.org/ From their site, "The Humane Society of the United States is the nation's largest and most effective animal protection organization, backed by 11 million Americans."
  •  http://www.petfinder.com/index.html This site is like a dating site that brings pets together with families.
Each organization has local volunteer opportunities. May be you can welcome a Reagan your family!


Marlo
Do you have a tale of a rescue animal in your life? Leave a comment we want to hear from you.

Monday, April 16, 2012

Review: Milly's Thrift Shop


Hello, everyone! This past week I had the opportunity to visit a local business and they kindly allowed me to take some pictures and write a review. The wonderful shop I visited is Milly’s Thrift Shop and is full of warmth, knickknacks and furniture. Located in Provo, UT (sorry out-of-towners!), this shop is owned by a disabled South American woman. She opened the shop in 2008 because she loves to decorate and help others. Milly’s is not just a thrift shop. They also sell Shaklee Natural Products, give facials and provide private English lessons (La Escuelita) for the many native Spanish speakers in the area.
It is easy to pass by this rather nondescript building on a busy street, but you’d be missing out. There are many treasures to be found here, including fake flowers made out of seashells, old-fashioned clocks, porcelain tea cups, golf club lamps and small decorative metal cars. The furniture is all in good condition and some of it looks almost new, like two flowered armchairs that were particularly comfortable. There are glass cabinets full of delicate wineglasses and stemware, entire dining room sets, couches and mattresses. It amazes me how many items can fit in such a small shop!
Milly, the owner, also amazes me. Being disabled is hard enough, but she also manages to run a small business in an English-speaking country and does it admirably. I know from experience how difficult and exhausting it is to live in a language not your own, but Milly manages all of this with grace and poise. Her translator was infinitely helpful and such a kind and wonderful lady that I can’t help but feel that these two women will make it in this crazy and confusing country. Thanks for putting up with this weird American.
    Elli the Intern

If you’d like to visit Milly’s Thrift Shop, it is located at 398 N 500 W Provo, UT, 84663. In fact, they are having a sale this Friday and Saturday from 8 am to 2 pm, where their already ridiculously low prices will be even more ridiculous. Come and find your treasure!
Parking is relatively limited but the shop is open all day (9 am to 8 pm) Monday through Saturday, so you can always try again or park on a nearby side street. 

Is there a local business in your town that you particularly love? Let us know!