I received YesterYear chocolate soap as a gift, And, I have had the pleasure of 'talking' to Cindy through email. She is one of the kindest person you could ever meet. It makes me feel good to know that a company has people working for them that genuinely care about their customers, and believe in their product.
YesterYear soap is all natural, they use no preservatives. If you are looking for a soap for all skin types, then look no farther than YesterYear.
When I first opened my bar of chocolate soap, I wanted to take a big bite out of it! It smells so 'chocolatey' and is so smooth.
When in the shower, it glides over your skin like silk, and lathers nicely. Not as bubbly as the bath gels one might use, but they put additives in those to give you all those bubbles. My shower smelled like rich chocolate, it is a pleasant experience. The chocolate smell does not retain on your skin for long, but my skin does feel softer. I had a few dry places on my shoulders that are now gone.
YesterYear soap is a luxury one can afford to use everyday. You can find them at :
http://www.yesteryearsoap.net/
Disclaimer: I was not asked to write this review, all opinions are my own, I received no compensation for this review.
xo Vicki
Friday, April 19, 2013
Saturday, April 13, 2013
Trevor says,,,
Trevor is my 3 year old Grandson, he is the spitting imagine of his Dad. It is kind of like watching Sundance grow up again!
He is an ornery, but very sweet little boy. For instance; I babysat him one day because he wasn't feeling well. When I walked over to the couch where he was laying, he raised his head and in this tiny little voice said "Thanks for coming". LUMP in throat!
I was travelling with my Son and his wife. Trevor and I were in the back seat. It was a long trip and he started getting fussy, he wanted out of his car seat. I reached over to him and said "Calm down, Skippy".
And, he cracked up! He started saying Skippy over and over, he even called his Dad Skippy. You may be wondering why I called him Skippy. My Grandpa called me Skipper so I just changed it up for a boy. :)
Another time I was watching him, when he wasn't feeling well. And, he said "Call me Skippy today". Ha!
So, of course, I called him Skippy all day and he would always laugh. That same day, he was laying at one end of the couch and I was sitting at the other end and he said "I need you Mim". I said "Well then you better come down here and sit on my lap". I held him for four hours while he slept. It was four hours well spent. I got to kiss his little face, and hold his hand while he slept. And, when a little child says, I need you. It is a genuine feeling. It made me feel good to know that I was needed.
Now I do not advocate little kids saying bad words, but when they hear bad words every day, they are going to repeat them. Here are a couple of bad word episodes I've had with Trevor.
We were playing with his plastic guns, the one I was using, broke. He said "you broke my gun". He starts pacing back, shaking his head "I.. can't ..believe.. you ..broke.. my.. freakin'.. gun.... dammit" I about busted a gut over how indignant he was about me breaking that gun. LOL
Another bad word episode is; we were travelling again, and with a twinkle in his eye he leaned over towards me and whispered "bullsh*t". I said "Trevor you shouldn't say bad words". He said "bullsh*t". His Mom said "Trevor if you don't stop saying bad words, you aren't going to get to ride grandpa's 4 wheeler". Trevor said "Bullsh*t, I'll ride the tractor!" I had to turn my head away, so he couldn't see me cracking up. He's just so witty and quick on the draw!
Do you have any child or grandchild stories?
He is an ornery, but very sweet little boy. For instance; I babysat him one day because he wasn't feeling well. When I walked over to the couch where he was laying, he raised his head and in this tiny little voice said "Thanks for coming". LUMP in throat!
I was travelling with my Son and his wife. Trevor and I were in the back seat. It was a long trip and he started getting fussy, he wanted out of his car seat. I reached over to him and said "Calm down, Skippy".
And, he cracked up! He started saying Skippy over and over, he even called his Dad Skippy. You may be wondering why I called him Skippy. My Grandpa called me Skipper so I just changed it up for a boy. :)
Another time I was watching him, when he wasn't feeling well. And, he said "Call me Skippy today". Ha!
So, of course, I called him Skippy all day and he would always laugh. That same day, he was laying at one end of the couch and I was sitting at the other end and he said "I need you Mim". I said "Well then you better come down here and sit on my lap". I held him for four hours while he slept. It was four hours well spent. I got to kiss his little face, and hold his hand while he slept. And, when a little child says, I need you. It is a genuine feeling. It made me feel good to know that I was needed.
Now I do not advocate little kids saying bad words, but when they hear bad words every day, they are going to repeat them. Here are a couple of bad word episodes I've had with Trevor.
We were playing with his plastic guns, the one I was using, broke. He said "you broke my gun". He starts pacing back, shaking his head "I.. can't ..believe.. you ..broke.. my.. freakin'.. gun.... dammit" I about busted a gut over how indignant he was about me breaking that gun. LOL
Another bad word episode is; we were travelling again, and with a twinkle in his eye he leaned over towards me and whispered "bullsh*t". I said "Trevor you shouldn't say bad words". He said "bullsh*t". His Mom said "Trevor if you don't stop saying bad words, you aren't going to get to ride grandpa's 4 wheeler". Trevor said "Bullsh*t, I'll ride the tractor!" I had to turn my head away, so he couldn't see me cracking up. He's just so witty and quick on the draw!
Do you have any child or grandchild stories?
Wednesday, March 27, 2013
I'm on a roll!
So, I enter every giveaway I can find. I do not work outside the home, so I have the hours it takes to participate in these giveaways.
Yesterday, I won 3 giveaways;(1) piczzle, which is a company that you send a picture to and they make it into a puzzle. (2) e=cigarettes, which is for people who want a little nicotine, the "smoke" that comes out of the cigarette is water vapor (3) a book "What's color got to do with it", which explains how to use color in your home (I live in an apartment, so everything is beige). And a "Make your own gummies kit". I bet my grandkids will have a blast with that!
I have a neighbor that is very good to me. I have constant chronic pain, so there are a lot of things I just can't do. She takes my trash out for me, and keeps my porch cleared of snow and ice. She has a tiny yorkie named Twinkles. She loves puzzles and she loves Twinkles, so I am going to have the piczzle made for her, as a small token of thanks for all she does for me.
I really appreciate the bloggers that run these giveaways, I can just imagine the amount of time involved.
Yesterday, I won 3 giveaways;(1) piczzle, which is a company that you send a picture to and they make it into a puzzle. (2) e=cigarettes, which is for people who want a little nicotine, the "smoke" that comes out of the cigarette is water vapor (3) a book "What's color got to do with it", which explains how to use color in your home (I live in an apartment, so everything is beige). And a "Make your own gummies kit". I bet my grandkids will have a blast with that!
I have a neighbor that is very good to me. I have constant chronic pain, so there are a lot of things I just can't do. She takes my trash out for me, and keeps my porch cleared of snow and ice. She has a tiny yorkie named Twinkles. She loves puzzles and she loves Twinkles, so I am going to have the piczzle made for her, as a small token of thanks for all she does for me.
I really appreciate the bloggers that run these giveaways, I can just imagine the amount of time involved.
Tuesday, March 26, 2013
I'm a WINNER!!!!!
I woke up this morning to an e-mail saying I had won a squawking Hallmark hen, that lays eggs while she squawks and dances around. I know the grandkids will have fun with it, and I am anxious to see the 3 year old play with it.
Then, just a few minutes ago... when I should be asleep... I get another e mail telling me I had won an AquaChef Oven, valued at $160. I was like "Wow, this is fun!"
I am not a cook, I will probably get more use out of the chicken :)
Also, today I received a blouse and sandals I had won from a previous giveaway.
It was a good prize day!
xoxo Vicki
Then, just a few minutes ago... when I should be asleep... I get another e mail telling me I had won an AquaChef Oven, valued at $160. I was like "Wow, this is fun!"
I am not a cook, I will probably get more use out of the chicken :)
Also, today I received a blouse and sandals I had won from a previous giveaway.
It was a good prize day!
xoxo Vicki
Sunday, March 24, 2013
Ever just been 'weary of the day'?
I have had several days, where I have gone to bed early because "I am weary of the day". I have been exhausted since my Brother passed away 3.5 months ago. My mind never shuts down.
I didn't see or talk to my Brother everyday, because I only get to West Virginia on holidays, so we would only see each other a few times a year. But, we always parted with a hug and an "I love you". Now, he is a constant thought in my mind. When I am able to sleep, I cover up with his favorite shirt. It comforts me to have something of his.
Thankfully we spent Thanksgiving together, so I saw him just a couple of weeks before he passed away. If not for that, I would not be able to remember the exact time I saw him last, or the last conversation we had.
I am so grateful that I have this memory of him.
My Sister and I are making sure that we communicate often, even if it is just a "Love you" e mail.
My Dad has lost his Brother and his Sister, he said to me "It doesn't feel good to be the last one standing". So, now I get his drift. My Sister and I have both said "I'm not going to be the last one standing"! I guess time will tell.
It has been a rough few months. My Brother passed away in December, 2 weeks later my Daughter had surgery (recovering very well) in January my Dad had a "mild" heart attack. Which I think a heart attack is "mild" only when it happens to someone else. If I should have a heart attack, there would be no 'mild' feeling attached to it! :) Then in February my Granddaughter is admitted to the hospital for a virus that they cannot identify. But, it made her very sick and took ten days for her to start feeling better. She is completely well now.
Is it any wonder that I am weary of the day? But, being weary does not mean you can sleep. I have had times of being up for 48 hours. They make a pill for that.. my Dr. gave me some. Well, it's 3:30 a.m. and here I am.... not exactly the effect I was hoping for.
I read an article that said more people had better results with a sugar pill than the ones taking an anti-depressant. If that is the case, maybe I should just eat a candy bar a couple of times a day!
That is a better way to get sugar as far as I'm concerned! Why take a sugar pill, when you can just eat chocolate? ;) I can rationalize anything!
So, I leave you with this, if you have a loved one that you don't see often, or maybe aren't getting along with, make amends, send "love ya" e mails. Be able to remember the last time you communicated with them. It brings one comfort.
xoxo, Vicki
I didn't see or talk to my Brother everyday, because I only get to West Virginia on holidays, so we would only see each other a few times a year. But, we always parted with a hug and an "I love you". Now, he is a constant thought in my mind. When I am able to sleep, I cover up with his favorite shirt. It comforts me to have something of his.
Thankfully we spent Thanksgiving together, so I saw him just a couple of weeks before he passed away. If not for that, I would not be able to remember the exact time I saw him last, or the last conversation we had.
I am so grateful that I have this memory of him.
My Sister and I are making sure that we communicate often, even if it is just a "Love you" e mail.
My Dad has lost his Brother and his Sister, he said to me "It doesn't feel good to be the last one standing". So, now I get his drift. My Sister and I have both said "I'm not going to be the last one standing"! I guess time will tell.
It has been a rough few months. My Brother passed away in December, 2 weeks later my Daughter had surgery (recovering very well) in January my Dad had a "mild" heart attack. Which I think a heart attack is "mild" only when it happens to someone else. If I should have a heart attack, there would be no 'mild' feeling attached to it! :) Then in February my Granddaughter is admitted to the hospital for a virus that they cannot identify. But, it made her very sick and took ten days for her to start feeling better. She is completely well now.
Is it any wonder that I am weary of the day? But, being weary does not mean you can sleep. I have had times of being up for 48 hours. They make a pill for that.. my Dr. gave me some. Well, it's 3:30 a.m. and here I am.... not exactly the effect I was hoping for.
I read an article that said more people had better results with a sugar pill than the ones taking an anti-depressant. If that is the case, maybe I should just eat a candy bar a couple of times a day!
That is a better way to get sugar as far as I'm concerned! Why take a sugar pill, when you can just eat chocolate? ;) I can rationalize anything!
So, I leave you with this, if you have a loved one that you don't see often, or maybe aren't getting along with, make amends, send "love ya" e mails. Be able to remember the last time you communicated with them. It brings one comfort.
xoxo, Vicki
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