So when I was in college I got braces. Now I was so worried that I was going to look 12 with regular braces so I got the new line of invisible braces called Invisaline. When I went in for my consult they told me that my treatment would take two years...five years later my "treatment" was done, but my teeth were still not straight. Now that orthodonist I went to told ne there was nothing they could do for me unless I was willing to pay for another treatment. Needless to say I was very upset not only because of the fact that I had been commuting from Illinios to South Dakota for my braces, but the end result was not what I was told...straight teeth.
I may have an emotional issue with my teeth being straight. I remember in high school that certain individuals would make fun of my smile and one person even went as far as to draw a picture of what he thought my teeth looked like and glued it to my locker.
So fast forward to today...
My teeth started to shift back to their original state so I had to make a decision; to get a retainer to keep my teeth where they were or to finally straighten them. So today I got braces. Old fashioned metal braces. My treatment is scheduled to take a year, so we will see :)
I saw my favorite neighbor girls, Fiona and Chiara, after I got the braces on. Chiara sweetly asked me, "Mrs. Hamann, why do you have bracelets on your teeth?" My response, "So I can have beautiful teeth like you."
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Tuesday, November 16, 2010
Sunday, November 7, 2010
Humane Society
My sister and I were walking around the Dubuque, IA mall looking for my mother and we decided to go down by the Dubuque Humane Society (not to find my mom, but to see the dogs)which has a location at the mall. The dog in the front window was a little dalmation puppy. He was wagging his tail and very happy to see people stop by the window. I could see his ribs and it broke my heart. It reminded me of when we first brought Maggie home and she was skin and bones (not the case anymore!).
When we walked further into the store we saw more dogs and all with the same look...ribs and hip bones in full view. If anyone asks me about wanting to get a dog my first response is always to look at the shelters. The easiest thing to do is go to www.adoptapet.com and search the shelters in your area. It is so heartbreaking for me to think that Maggie was rescued from a shelter that keeps dogs for 72 hours before killing them. Now I know that Maggie is not my child even though I may treat her as such, but if we treated all living things as though they were family this world would be the place it was created to be.
When we walked further into the store we saw more dogs and all with the same look...ribs and hip bones in full view. If anyone asks me about wanting to get a dog my first response is always to look at the shelters. The easiest thing to do is go to www.adoptapet.com and search the shelters in your area. It is so heartbreaking for me to think that Maggie was rescued from a shelter that keeps dogs for 72 hours before killing them. Now I know that Maggie is not my child even though I may treat her as such, but if we treated all living things as though they were family this world would be the place it was created to be.
Saturday, October 30, 2010
Boot Camp
As I was going to step class I saw a flier for "Boot Camp" being offered from 4:30-5:30pm Monday thru Thursday for 8 weeks. Now I have some extras I have wanted to lose...I had gained some unexplained weight (no, I am not pregnant) and was worried about my thyroid. My blood work showed that I had a Vitamin B 12 deficiency which from what I understood ment that I had no energy so no drive to exercise. Anywho, I am now taking a B 12 supplement and I am feeling great, so hello boot camp. Now the first day I was super nervous, not sure what to expect. Now lets see, how do I explain that first day...utter muscle ripping pain...yep, sounds about right. I couldn't walk, bend down, go up or down stairs, lift my arms, laugh, or cough for a week and I still had three more days to go for the week. I didn't know how many torturous ways the body can be forced to move. I assume that after these 8 weeks the plank will be my friend, but for now it is my bitter arch enemy. Wish me luck...
Sunday, August 15, 2010
Triathlon
So I always knew that a triathlon consisted of swimming , biking, and running...however it was not until after I signed up for the "I tried a triathlon" that I realized for this mini thriathlon I had to do all of these events consecutively. It is ok that you are saying "seriously" or "duh " at the computer right now.
My goal for the triathlon was to finish, just finish. My secret goal was to not come in last. I am so happy to report that I accomplished both of my goals! :) I swam 250 yds., biked 6.5 miles, and ran 2.1 mile...consecutively I might add :) It was nice to push my body again. I haven 't had to or wanted to do that since high school. It was good to have to mentally push myself. Once you have swam and then biked your body is done, no more, lets go home. The beauty of it is that once you get off that bike you have to run 2 miles, poetic cruelty.
It felt so great to finish and to hear my dad yell "kick it in Alysha"!
Thursday, July 1, 2010
Hiding in the Bathroom
Note: If you don't want to do something just go hide in the bathroom...
This summer I am teaching summer preschool camps. This week I have a fun dynamic group of kids. All of their ages range from 3-5 except for one 2 year old girl. This little girl dislikes cleaning more then any other child I have ever seen. All this week when I have asked her to help clean up she will find other activities to occupy her time in hopes that I will not notice her non-clean-up effort. Well today my little anti-tiddiness child really upped her game. I asked the preschoolers to start cleaning up and all of them (minus one) willingly cleaned up the classroom. After the room was tiddy I noticed that the bottom half of the bathroom door was shut. Another child had to use the bathroom, but he couldn't get the door opened so I went over to investigate. That darling little girl was sitting on a step stool with her back against the door. She made it very clear that she was not going to clean.
I think I am going to follow her lead...instead of cleaning the house I am just going to sit in the bathroom with my back against the door. So if my husband asks where I am tell him you know where to find me.
This summer I am teaching summer preschool camps. This week I have a fun dynamic group of kids. All of their ages range from 3-5 except for one 2 year old girl. This little girl dislikes cleaning more then any other child I have ever seen. All this week when I have asked her to help clean up she will find other activities to occupy her time in hopes that I will not notice her non-clean-up effort. Well today my little anti-tiddiness child really upped her game. I asked the preschoolers to start cleaning up and all of them (minus one) willingly cleaned up the classroom. After the room was tiddy I noticed that the bottom half of the bathroom door was shut. Another child had to use the bathroom, but he couldn't get the door opened so I went over to investigate. That darling little girl was sitting on a step stool with her back against the door. She made it very clear that she was not going to clean.
I think I am going to follow her lead...instead of cleaning the house I am just going to sit in the bathroom with my back against the door. So if my husband asks where I am tell him you know where to find me.
Thursday, May 27, 2010
My Me Book
When I was in 5th grade attending Cora B. Darling Elementary School, I had an assignment to create a book that displayed my life and outlined my hopes and dreams...or something along those lines. As I read through a written and drawn account of my life, I had to smile and laugh. There was a page entitled "What I Want To do When I Grow Up" and as a child I was unclear of what I wanted as an adult however I did have lofty goals.
"I'm not sure yet, but I think that I want to be a singer, someone who comforts little kids at the hospital if they are scared, or a fashion designer. I want to be a movie star. I want to live in Hollywood or I want to live in Hawaii."
I don't have the heart to tell 5th grade Alysha Miller that she doesn't grow up to be a singer turned movie star with a home in Hollywood and Hawaii. I suppose I can just tell her that she does grow up :)
"I'm not sure yet, but I think that I want to be a singer, someone who comforts little kids at the hospital if they are scared, or a fashion designer. I want to be a movie star. I want to live in Hollywood or I want to live in Hawaii."
I don't have the heart to tell 5th grade Alysha Miller that she doesn't grow up to be a singer turned movie star with a home in Hollywood and Hawaii. I suppose I can just tell her that she does grow up :)
Sunday, May 23, 2010
Back At The Ranch
So I believe that if you pay attention there are always signs to help guide us in our decisions. You just have to be willing to see the signs.
My favorite preschooler gave me a beautiful butterfly dish that holds dips in it and along with the dish came a package of "Back At The Ranch" dip.
I think that is a good enough sign for me :)
My favorite preschooler gave me a beautiful butterfly dish that holds dips in it and along with the dish came a package of "Back At The Ranch" dip.
I think that is a good enough sign for me :)
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