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My Bangs Look Good and Other Lies I Tell Myself: a book review


2010
04.07

I wish I could remember how I found Susanna Foth Aughtmon’s blog.  (If you could see my Google Reader, you’d understand.)  But I’m sure it had something to do with it’s title:  Confessions of a Tired Supergirl.  I’m know for certain that the name alone grabbed my attention right away, because — hey, *I* am a tired supergirl!  And once I started reading the content of the blog, I was hooked.  This supergirl knows her stuff!  Bonus!

I love Sue’s description of a tired supergirl from her blog’s “About Me” page:

“To be more than…
To be unique…
To be excellent in some way….
Able to leap tall laundry in a single bound….
Able to wipe out the forces of evil and keep my house clean…
Able to become the person God created me to be compared to the person I actually am….”

So with that, I became a fan.  Because, really . . . that sums up my life’s To Do list — right down to that mountain of laundry!  Susanna’s writing is honest and vulnerable and FUNNY.  When you read her words, it’s like having a face to face conversation with one of your best friends.   In light of that fact, I was even more delighted to discover that this fellow tired supergirl was also a published author of not one, but two books!

Susanna’s second book, My Bangs Look Good and Other Lies I Tell Myself, has just hit the shelves . . . and I am honored to be a part of her Blog Tour!!  (Does that make me a groupie?  A roadie? A stalker??  Call me what you will — I’m still super excited to be able to participate!)

When the book arrived on my doorstep, all you-know-what was just starting to break loose around here.  I *almost* wrote Susanna an email telling her that I wouldn’t be able to participate.  But over the weekend, in the thick of my father-in-law’s funeral services — when I felt drained and empty and sad and defeated and overextended (and did you SEE that pile of laundry in my basement?!), I curled up on the couch and read the whole book.  It was as if one of my besties stopped in and said, “You look like you need to talk.”

My Bangs Look Good and Other Lies I Tell Myself was that conversation.  All of my doubts and perceived shortcomings refuted by Susanna’s clearly written, humorous and Bible-backed truths.  The Liar is busy polluting my thoughts and notions, but have no fear, God is here!

“Looking at the raw material God has to work with in my life, I’m not sure that God could really use me.  I know myself too well.  I am overflowing with mediocrity,” writes Susanna.   Yes!  Yes!!!  That’s me!!!  Wait, what??  God doesn’t mind that I’m imperfect?  Majorly flawed?  And he still has a use for me?  I just need to be ready and willing?  Well, huh. [Truth #6]

“We tired supergirls feel things all the time.  We feel sad.  We feel lonely.  We feel underappreciated.  We feel stressed out.  We feel hurt.  We feel angry.  We feel misunderstood.  Sometimes life seems to layer itself so heavily that we can’ get out from all these feelings,” Susanna says, as if she’s hiding behind the curtains, spying on me.  Amen, sister!  No one but us tired supergirls can possibly understand that!  Oh . . . yeah . . . God sent his Son to earth to experience all of those things, and I can, at any time, give up every one of those feelings to Him and He will take that burden from me.  [Truth #13]

“In case you haven’t noticed, we tired supergirls are a bit worn out from serving.  We serve on committees.  We serve our bosses who needed those reports yesterday.  We serve our kids’ teachers by driving second graders on class field trips.  We serve our children breakfast, lunch, and dinner, not to mention snacks, and then we serve them by washing their plates.  A whole lot of serving is going on, except for the part where people serve us.” Susanna took the words right out of my mouth!  I’m just going to go crawl into bed and wait for someone to bring me a hot cup of coffee, a doily-covered dish of dark chocolate truffles, and a big stack of magazines.  Maybe I’ll resurface after a long nap.  Ugh . . . that’s not how it works, is it? “When we serve our friends, our coworkers, and our families, we are showing them the extent of Jesus’ love — a Creator God humbling himself to serve his creation,” Susanna gently reminds me.  Serve with joy, Leslie . . . serve with joy! [Truth #19]

I love this book so much.  In fact, I am going to read it again, starting tonight, to make sure it all truly sinks in.  I am going to highlight, flag, note, and bookmark it’s contents — and I know it is going to be heavily marked up because so much of it spoke to me!  Thanks, Susanna, for sitting down and speaking  those truths to me when I really needed them!

My Bangs Look Good and Other Lies I Tell Myself is available now at your favorite bookseller from Revell, a division of Baker Publishing Group.

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An “Ugly” little party


2009
10.20

When an Ugly Doll shows up on your doorstep, crying, filthy, hungry and thousands of miles from home, what do you do?? Well, you take him in, calm him down, clean him up, and send him homeward. But before you do, you throw him a party.

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When little Deer Ugly arrived on our doorstep a few weeks ago, we didn’t see him at first. We heard the loud wailing of someone lost and far, far away from his favorite person. So we brought him inside, calmed him down and waited for him to tell us where he lived and who he belonged to. Between hiccups and sniffles, he told us that he belongs to a girl named Greta who lives in Portland, Oregon. When we asked how in the world he ended up in Wisconsin, the wailing started all over again, so we gently dropped the subject and got down to the business of getting this poor chap reunited with his best friend.

First of all, he needed a bath. Maybe it was ten baths. We lost count, actually. And a flea dip. I think there may have been a pedicure, too. Ugly was in sad shape, but with a little elbow grease, we got him looking as good as new. (And smelling better than when he arrived!! Peeeeee-yeww!) We even got him dressed in some new special duds, so he’d look his best when he got home.

Next, Ugly helped himself to the refrigerator. All of it, including the butter, a few bottles of salad dressing, and that rogue jar of olives hidden waaaaay in the back. I appreciated him getting rid of all of those leftovers, really. One less job for me.   (Uh, I mean Mike.  That’s his domain.)

When he was clean and full, then we had a little send-off party. All of the Uglies at our house (and the Domo brothers, too) gathered. They were loud. There was karaoke. And knock-knock jokes.  But most of all, there were cupcakes. The guest of honor was very careful not to get frosting on his new necktie.

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And then it was time to send Mr. Ugly back to Ms. Greta, who was surely beside herself with worry for her little lost friend. So we packaged him up with a note (telling Greta this little tale) and some photographs of the party and sent him Priority to Portland.  Home, sweet home.

After a whirlwind day, we felt good knowing that friends would be reunited, and that we could help make it happen.

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Back to reality . . .


2009
09.02

It’s September 2nd . . . and I’m wondering where the summer went!  I was just coming to post my July photo collage, and then I realized I needed an August one as well!  Time has slipped away from me, and I’ve been a bad blogger to boot!  I am having a hard time coming to grips that school has started, and we’re back to the daily grind.  Since Mike is employed once again, I don’t have the luxury of letting him take care of all of the morning details like I did when he was off!  It was a nice respite, but alas, it has come to an end!!

I feel like I cannot just gloss over the past two months, so I’ll post my photos so I can move on and get back to being a 2x/week blogger.  (Right!)   I have a blog post of some actual content that I’m working on, so stay tuned.

July:

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Numbered, in no apparent order:

1.  Swimming in Wilson Lake, Mercer, WI.  Not me.  The crazy girl that lives with me.
2.  Racine Dragon Boat Festival:  Flynnigan’s Wake team captained by my hubby, Mike.
3.  Our 15th Wedding Anniversary!  Dinner & yummy dessert at Maggiano’s!
4.  5 a.m. fishing up at the cabin.  (And no, she really wasn’t drinking the coffee in front of her.  At least I hope not.)
5.  The entire Flynn clan in one photo — a momentous (and tricky to document) occasion!
6.  Reilly gets an eye exam — and GLASSES!  Isn’t he handsome??  (Don’t worry, a haircut followed shortly after!)
7.  The birthday girl turning 9 on July 12th.
8.  The birthday boy turning 12 on July 29th.
(Numbers 7. and 8. are making me feel really old.  Rotten big kids.)

August:

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Numbered, again, in no apparent order:  (Yeah, I’m lazy and let Picasa make my collages for me, relinquishing control.  It’s good for me.)

1.  The kids on some crazy ride at the St. Rita’s parish festival.  They obviously do not take after their mother.
2.  Mike picking cherries on our Door County/Belated Anniversary getaway.
3.  First Day of School.  Waah!  Where did my tiny little anklebiters go?  And why are these kids impersonating them so big?
4.  Mike and I in Door County. Pay no attention to my weird frizzy hair.  It was hot and humid that day.
5.  Reilly traded his black belt in Tae Kwon Do for a football helmet.  Mommy is adjusting.  Kinda.
6.  My awful back-to-school To Do list.  Make it go away!

Well, there you have it.  The last 2 months of summer, more or less.  Enjoy.

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Happy Earth Day!


2009
04.22

This morning, I asked Mike  if he bought me an Earth Day present.  While I wasn’t serious, I do consider today to be a special one.  For the past several years, I have made it a personal challenge to be kinder to the earth and to live a more sustainable lifestyle.  While it has been my pet project, of course my family has had to get involved, too!  Meghan has been my biggest ally, and has made “being green” her thing . . . but the boys have been on-board with all of our tree-hugginess as well.

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This is a layout I did a few years ago, and it is still one of my favorites.  The journaling  doesn’t show (it’s hidden) but it basically describes how reading the Dr. Seuss book “The Lorax” really sparked a realization . . . in both Meg and myself.  And we’ve been living la vida verde ever since.

Most of our actions have been small.  Switching to cloth napkins.  Using reusable bags.  Washing laundry in cold water.  Filtering our tap water instead of buying bottled.  Being more responsible consumers.  That sort of thing.  I’d like to step it up this summer with a rain barrel, a compost bin . . . and maybe even some worm farming!

At work, I’ve have been dubbed the “green queen” and have tried championing as many eco-friendly practices as possible.  I get teased for being the resident hippie . . . but I’m willing to take the ribbing!  Last year, I ran a “Green Wellness” program in conjunction with our city’s wellness program, and it was very well received!  It was fun to watch other people take on more eco-friendly habits and to realize that I may have had something to do with it!

In honor of Earth Day, next week I will be giving a “Green Cleaning” presentation to my coworkers.  I’m a bit nervous about this . . . and have already been teased by a few people about my qualifications to teach this subject!    I may not have credentials, but I have passion!

And for those who are not sold on the concept of sustainability and living a greener lifestyle, I offer one of my favorite quotes:

So-called “global warming” is just a secret plot by wacko tree huggers to make America energy independent, clean our air and water, improve the fuel efficiency of our vehicles, kick-start 21st-century industries, and make our cities safer and more livable. Don’t let them get away with it!  — Chip Giller

So, what are you doing to celebrate Earth Day?

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