Monday, September 28, 2026

Type B Pumpkins

Last winter I had some cute pumpkins on my porch.  Those pumpkins are not that cheap.  And they have so many seeds!  The cost of seeds also adds up.  So when I did my Christmas porch pots, I put the pumpkins on the dirt behind my boxwoods just out of the way.  I didn't fully commit to either planting them or throwing them out.  Just left them there to rot until spring.

Last years store bought pumpkins

Elise came over one day and asked me if I'd ever heard of "type B?"  She was explaining some things on social media she's seen on Type B moms (as opposed to Type A).  And basically the way she explained it is Type B is being specific about certain things and disorganized and messy about others.  The rotting pumpkins in my otherwise carefully planted yard was an example of type B behavior.

Well I love my Type A kids, and Type B sounds fun too.  So I'm just going to embrace it.

I eventually scooped up my liquefied pumpkins in a snow shovel and planted them in a ditch.  And then ran a little dripline to keep them watered.  And now I have beautiful Type B homegrown free pumpkins.



all home grown, but the pink warty ones and white one from seeds I purchased at Johnnys.


Anyone seen the Hoarders episode of the pumpkin that was rotting on the living room floor and when they went to scoop it up, the lady started picking the seeds out?  It was great!  One of my favorite hoarder moments.  Pumpkin seeds are not always true to the parent plant.  They get pollinated so they can be a combo.  Mine look good though!

I always said I wanted to turn the retention basin "ditch" next to us into a pumpkin patch.  Unfortunately I was short on time this year.  So for a deacons activity, Jared had the boys plant some pumpkins in the ditch.  It might have taken 20 minutes.  We ran a quick row of landscape fabric (good for pumpkins because they need warm soil).  We mounded up some seed starting soil in some compost.  And then the boys planted the seeds.  I put in a dripline.  And voila, mini pumpkin patch.  Wish I'd had more time to expand it.  They have done pretty well.  But the hail caused some major leaf damage last week.  

Still I'm always amazed at the results of just making time to put the seed in the ground.  Minimal effort.  



The End of the Season and Survival Tips

Its been a long year of planning, buying, digging.  I've spent so much time out in my yard!  I've grown more dahlias than ever.  And I've loved seeing the harvest from all that hard work.

However, I'm sick of flowers.  How can that be possible?  And yet here we are.  Today I woke up to rain.  And it was such a great feeling!  

At the end of my girls lacrosse seasons, they were ready to be done.  They were sick of daily practices.  The games are always fun once they are playing.  But its just a really long season.  And that seems to be where I'm at in my yard.

We are dealing with powdery mildew.  My plants got decimated by hail last week.  

But one of the things that has made this season fun is audiobooks!  I love to listen while my hands are busy.

My favorite one this year was Remarkably Bright Creatures.  The Frozen River was a close second.  I loved The Correspondent.  I also finished:

The Women

Emma M Lion books1-8

Whistler

The Calamity Club

The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo

The House at Riverton

Theo of Golden

A Girl Named Zippy

The Fourth Wing books

And I finished most of the Covenant of Water but it was so dang sad.  So maybe I'll start that one up again eventually.  Does it have a happy ending?  If not, I don't want to finish.

And of course I also listened to lots of Huberman Lab podcast episodes a little Joe Rogan, and a lot of Cold Case Files, I Survived episodes and Dateline.

How do gardening and murder podcasts go together?  Personally I blame my fascination with these morbid stories on almost getting kidnapped.  I listen to these and I'm taking notes.  I know exactly what I'd do if I got carjacked.  I have filed away all kinds of tips and tricks.

1.  Do not leave the tape on your can of bear spray

2.  There is a trunk release latch in the trunk 

3.  Do not drink sea water.

4.  It is natural and normal to think that you are going to die in certain situations.  But that is sometimes  followed by survival.  Don't give up hope when you are discouraged.

5.  Try everything you can to get away before being taken to another location.  Do NOT drive out of town.  If someone were carjacking me I'd drive straight into a tree or crash on purpose in a populated area.

6.  Pray.  The number of people that talk about having help from beyond is really cool actually.

7.  Lock your doors and windows.

8.  Don't try to make a snakebite bleed.  That is outdated info.

9.  Sometimes you can't even feel a wound.  Your body has so much adrenaline you may not even know.

10.  Above all else, play dead.

There are many more.  So many tips that I've filed away while peacefully gardening in my serene backyard.  The irony!

The part I like about these stories, is that the case gets solved!  The person survives and tells all about their mental and physical fortitude.  And in Dateline the bad guy gets prosecuted.  That is closure I've never been able to have with the guy who tried to kidnap me.  I was left wondering who he was, if he'd done that before or after, if he knew where I lived, etc.  I love to see the bad guys get prosecuted.

Speculation

Sometimes Spotify chooses podcasts to start playing automatically.  And that's how I happened to listen to Candace Owens.  I think Candace is a total fraud.  You know, I was not a Charlie Kirk follower before he died.  I'd seen some clips.  I had heard of him.  But just in the interest of not wanting to hear about more politics, I never followed him.

The night before he died, we had a discussion at family Sunday dinner.  Monet said she did not like Charlie Kirk.  She'd seen a highlight reel of all the little clips that make him look really bad.  And I just said, I don't know much about him, but its always good to know the context of statements so we can know the actual intent.  Because in todays world, both sides are making claims based on very limited clips.  A few of my kids really liked him.  Miles especially was sad we were leaving on our trip so he couldn't attend the UVU event.

We were at the Provo airport just a few miles away when his friend who was at the event texted that he'd been shot.  I felt an immense sadness.  We were heading to Disneyland and even then we were all just sad.  Its hard to believe this kind of thing could happen in Utah.  Its even more concerning that a local university was hosting and was involved.  And the reactions were insane.  Why are people so awful?  How can you see someone lose their life like that and be happy?  How can people who are defending murderers from capital punishment suddenly switch gears and celebrate the deaths of Charlie, Brian Thompson, etc?  

To me this reaction only makes sense in a context of Marxism.  Its okay to kill those they deem "oppressors" like Mangione did.  But serial murderers are also incarcerated and oppressed people so they should have every right (like due process) extended to them.  I don't know.

Anyway, I had dirty gardening gloves on when Spotify queued up Candace so she kept playing on my phone.  And I just had to laugh at the idiocy.  Apparently one of the ladies that works at the Orem police department as a records specialist was at the event.  So that is very suspicious, because how was she not at work?  She must be involved!  Such logic, like people don't have time off or part time jobs.  And this poor lady now has all these people who think she is involved?  Not cool.

Anyway, another case that has me very, very sad and heavy is the recent Lindsay Clancy case.  

I see things through my own lens of experience.  And that includes having that terrible accident in high school where there were so many rumors and assumptions.  I was not at fault.  And yet, no matter what I said, somehow even my close friends didn't really even know the accurate version of what had happened.  I had my lights on, I was not speeding, I did not make any kind of mistake while driving, I did everything I could to stop my car.  There was inches of water on the road.  It was a heavy downpour unfortunately.  So the skid mark measurements taken later by the dad of the boy who died were likely not the same as they would have been on a dry road.  They used that to theorize that I didn't even try to stop.  Which is so sad and untrue for all of us that they thought that.  I braked and swerved so hard I felt my car might flip.  I knew it was impossible to miss that car because they were just too close.  I was lucky to just have terrible whip lash that resulted in a bone spur on my cervical vertebrae (theoretically causing my hearing loss and Meniere's Disease).

So when I hear people theorize that Patrick Clancy killed his three kids and blamed his wife, or that Erika Kirk was somehow responsible for Charlie's murder, I just can't go there.  I don't have the information that would be necessary to make those kinds of determinations.  I did read a bit of the claims in the Clancy case.  And its just baseless.  The speculation results in piling on more pain onto grieving people.  And really its just a shameless way for influencers to get clicks.  Talk about deplorable morals.

People are literally scrutinizing every bit of emotion he shows or doesn't show.  I would hate being in his position so much.  The guy can't win.  

There is a lot of competition out there for views and clicks.  I don't know a lot about certain subjects, but when I see people misconstrue things that I *do* know a lot about, it teaches me to be wary of the same tactics used in other situations.  For instance, as a member of the LDS faith, I know many people have so many wrong ideas about us.  There are a lot of assumptions.  And that causes me to be more cautious when similar leaps are made toward other faiths.  I recognize the pattern, and am wary of it.

On a related note, I could spend my life defending Hannah of Ballerina Farm.  Doesn't everyone see that Hannah is not a trad wife spokesperson?  A trad wife/CEO/large business owner, those things are not really compatible.  Hannah is not oppressed by her husband.  In fact, I would bet my life that its Daniel who is the chill one in this relationship and Hannah is running the show around the farm. Ten million people are tuning in to see how Hannah makes dinner from scratch.  I do not have any desire to make hamburger buns from scratch.  Nor do I want to work as hard as Hannah.  But I do think that its okay for people to live differently than I do and to love that life.

The idea that Mormon women are subject to their husbands is really ingrained and people see what they want to see.  Even Hannah giving birth without pain meds is evidence that she's just an overworked, exhausted wife that can't make any decisions on her own but has to keep having babies (no pain meds allowed).

The truth is I don't even know if I'd like Hannah if I met her in real life.  But she's not being forced into having more kids.  That's pretty obvious.  She came from a large, homeschooled family.  Its not surprising she also wants a lot of kids.  Way more than double the average, even in Utah.

What critics of the trad wives get right is there is a trade off with giving up a career to stay home and take care of kids.  In a divorce situation, it absolutely can make a woman more vulnerable.  Women often have spent a lot of their lives choosing jobs that will allow them to balance being a mom with their work.  So there is this filtering effect that happens even as a young girl.  And then taking time out of an advancing career does change your level of experience and pay if/when you re-enter the workforce.  Sometimes women give up their advanced degrees to support their husbands goals.  Nothing boils me more than when I see couples divorce and people act like the woman is "taking" the mans hard earned money.  

Yes a man will be required to pay more child support and alimony to a woman who is not employed, for at least some time.  This is how it should be.  But I also hate the stories of the woman who would prefer to stay home but has worked hard because her husband was unwilling to work and now she has to pay HIM in the divorce.  Or when you see a situation where the cheating man is quietly setting up his ideal divorce situation to keep his wife from getting her fair share.    

Personally, I'm grateful for the support for the choices I have.  When I wanted to have a baby at 22, that was a valid and celebrated option.  I finished my bachelors degree when Elise was a toddler and Monet an infant,  and I had a cheering section and family support.  When I started doing real estate, my friends and family were again cheering me on.  When I didn't want to work but to focus on my kids during a very busy time, everyone understood that.  And now back to school and new career choice, and now even my kids are hyping me up.  And I'm not unusual.  I've seen this same pattern with my friends.  There are different seasons of life.  I'm right where I want to be.  And I'm grateful for a husband who has supported me and takes on the ownership of provider and made it possible for me to pursue a new career that isn't just reasonable but something I'm passionate about.



Wednesday, September 23, 2026

Cam

 


A lot has happened in the last few weeks.  Some of these things were heavy, sad and stressful for people we grew up with and love.

A family friend passed away suddenly.  Cam was my age.  The B family lived down the street from us and my mom babysat their two youngest boys while their mom worked at the school.  These two little boys spent so much time at our house they were almost like brothers and were particularly close to my younger sisters.  My mom considered his mom one of her closest friends too.  We are so sad for their loss.

Cam was older than his brothers and in school when my mom started tending the two younger ones.  But he came to play with my brother and I a lot too.  He was old for his grade so he was just right in between Michael and I.  Michael was just a grade older than me.  That meant when his friends slept over, I was often included in the fun.

He was deaf in one ear like I am now.  That was so curious to me!  He used to say "Huh?" a lot and now I do that.  He was very sweet and funny.  We were in the same 3rd grade class too.  I had a very proud moment in that class.  One day, recess was indoors cause of bad weather.  Our teacher was in the teachers lounge or whatever that place is called.  And somehow we all started arm wrestling.  I beat all the boys in my class in an arm wrestle.  Gymnastics helped.  But that was the last year that I could beat boys in arm wrestles.

Once all three brothers were sleeping over and we were all hanging out and laughing in our playroom for what seemed like all night.  I'm guessing we were 9 or 10.  And we came up with the most masterful verse of the diarrhea song ever made.

I give credit to Cam because he was the brainchild of this verse.

If you're not familiar with the diarrhea song, it is very catchy.  

It has a tune that kind of sounds like Mamma Mia.  According to AI, its been around since the 1960's with all kinds of variations.  

When you're sliding into first, 

And you feel something burst, 

Diarrhea, diarrhea.

This was Cam's epic stanza:

When you're sitting on the john, 

And the toilet papers gone, 

Be a man, use your hand!

Diarrhea. diarrhea.

We laughed and laughed all night and felt it was the best collab ever made. 

I was expecting one of my kids to learn that verse at school recess someday and bring it home.  We heard all kinds of other playground songs!  It never quite took off, but it really should have.  Nothing has beat it yet in my book.  

It was a fun slaphappy memory.

Another funny memory is of my mom absolutely embarrassing me.  Cameron's family and our family went to California for Spring Break my senior year.  We dated for a couple weeks when we got back.  He came to our house a lot more during that time.  And he was my mom's friends son.  He played baseball (I think or was it volleyball? Their dad was a coach and I feel like those boys were good at all sports) at the time and had some biceps.  And my mom starts talking about his amazing muscles and Cam probably loved that, but I was soooo embarrassed.  If you know my mom, she will say any good thing she thinks about someone.  She doesn't believe in keeping compliments to herself.  I love that about her now, but it was suuuper embarrassing at the time.

Years ago Cam posted a photo of his gorgeous baby girl, Lily.  I really don't know if a cuter baby could ever be.  She's adorable.  Cam's Instagram was mostly Lily.  I'm sad for Lily losing her dad so early in her life.

Prayers for this sweet family.  I know Cam will be so greatly missed.