So since we've made the change from conventional food to organic I haven't complained once because i know how healthy it is, but today I will make an exception. We spent $10.00 on half a loaf of bread and 12 slices of cheese! Wow! Ok, I'm done. Hopefully we'll always be able to afford to buy organic because now after everything i've learned, I can't imagine going back. And hopefully in a few years reading back on this, $10.00 for half a loaf of bread and 12 slices of cheese won't be considered inexpensive.
It is overwhelming to say the least to think about everything that is put in our food these days. It is so bad that now we even have to watch out for WHAT we cook our food with...unbelievable. The other day Sam and me were eating a steak and the taste of it reminded me so much of my moms cooking when i was young. That's because our little cow that our steak came from was completely free range and grass fed. Back in the day, (That sounds like I'm old but I'm not), that is the only way our cows were treated and the only way to sell and buy meat. These days, conventional meat tastes so different. It is injected with so many awful things, made to eat only grain in a feed lot instead of what they are meant to eat GRASS, and subjected to horrible living conditions. It's surprising how no one noticed or raised a fuss about how it seemed to change for the worse over night. People are too busy worrying about religion and oil to care about what they are slowly killing themselves and our planet with. It is frustrating and heartbreaking.
Considering conventional food and eating out is what Sam and I both grew up on, I'm proud to say that we have made the change to organic and cooking all our meals all with in a few months time. That also includes no more eating fast food! Yay! Thats a big step for two people who would do anything for a Whataburger. :). We are also slowly transitioning everything in our household to Eco friendly, organic, and natural products. Our toothpaste, deodorant, and shampoos were some of the first to be tossed. The new stuff is more difficult to acclimate to than the food. We've also purchased safe and Eco friendly storage containers to store left overs or our lunches in. We're in the process of doing some more research on what kinds of pots and pans to buy. We want to get this right the first time because pots and pans are pricy! Needless to say, this is a great epiphany that we'll probably never stop learning about. Maybe one day I'll be able to go completely RAW ! Right....
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
Going Organic
Saturday, September 11, 2010
PhotoSeptiembre



So today is also Aggie football day. We're playing LA tech. We're winning and sad we're not in Aggieland watching. We'll hopefully be back in CS next weekend....and I'll get to see my little Evan Monster!! :)
Wednesday, September 8, 2010
Aggieland!
My dad drove up to SA from the Valley to take care of the pups so that Sam and I could attend the first home game; A&M vs SFA. So we drove to A&M Saturday morning, went straight to HEB to load up on some tailgating items, stopped by to visit with Amanda and Artie, drove to Kimmy's apartment to pick her up for lunch, went to a tent sale and bought a few things, then went to the mall to catch the shuttle for the big game. We hung out at one tailgate before we walked over to Omar's tailgate for some food. Game time is 6 pm so then we walked some more up the ramps for the game. All in all i think we walked about 5 miles just being on campus! I miss A&M terribly and just being on campus brings back wonderful memories. It is amazing watching my little cousin walk on campus! It is surreal. I wished and hoped for 6 years now that someone in my family would attend A&M after me and FINALLY my wish has come true! I am soooo proud of her. She gets me now...she understands! Now, I say "little cousin", but she obviously is not so little if she is in college, but to me she will always be my little cousin.
Kim and Me

Our hope is to attend every home game, but realistically, because we have no where to leave our precious pups, we most likely will not be able to make it to every home game. We may have a solution to that for next season though since Sam came up with a brilliant idea!! He mentioned buying a house in CS!! How exciting is that! We'll not only have some place to stay when we visit but we'll also be able to bring Jake and Mia!! We've started looking at some houses and next time we're in town we will drive by and check them out. Hopefully Amanda and Artie will stick around for a while. ;)

The BEST band in the World...Fightin' Texas Aggie Band
Sunday, July 11, 2010
Mia's 1st Birthday
Thursday, May 13, 2010
Equestrian Psychotherapy
Wednesday, May 12, 2010
28th Birthday
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
Accupuncture Day 1
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
San Antonio, TX here I come

A few days later, we found out our baby Jake was deaf. Boy did he give us a run for our money. We both had no idea how time consuming it was to have a puppy, much less a deaf one who needs physical contact for redirection. Jake woke us up once every hour through the night to go potty for the first few weeks we had him then once every 1.5 hrs as he got older and the increments go by half hours from there until he was about 4 months. Jake hates being dirty and for some reason, had a hard time holding his business all night. He is fully potty trained now. :) Jake also is a picky eater...actually, that's a lie he just hates kibble because he knows he is not supposed to have it, so, we switched him to raw and LOVES his food. Here is Jake's first raw meal
Sam and I often feel horrible about leaving Jake home alone with no one to help him hear, listen, or key into his surrounding so on 08/20/09 we decide to get another boxer as a companion for Jake. Her name is Mia. Mia came to us infested with fleas and ticks and very skinny but we could not deny her as when she saw Jake, she nearly leaped out of my arms to be with and play with him. That is where their bond began and continues to grow every day. They LOVE each other! Here is Mia her first day with us
Sunday, April 18, 2010
Why?
There have been many days and nights that remind me of why I am here, why I do what I do, and why I chose this job/career/path in life. Nights like last night and days like today are no exception. Although I have worked way past midnight many times and have had several 24+ hr. days, I did not think I'd have to sleep in my office on a hard table hoping and praying a secure and safe placement would be found for the child sleeping on the floor next to me in my office, but I did. I did not think that 30 hrs later, I'd be telling him he has to go to a new place, meet new people and sleep some where new and strange again, but I did. Tell any child w/a normal childhood to sleep on the floor on an air mattress in their own room and house and see what they do. Tell these children to sleep on the floor on an air mattress of an office they have never seen before with 2 total strangers and they gladly jump in to their "bed" with a huge smile on their face and ask, "will you be here when I wake up tomorrow?" That question nearly broke my heart. So here I was, sleeping on a hard table w/ crickets roaring in the background in an office and 30+hrs with out sleep or real food. There he was, this innocent little boy laughing at Madea's Family Reunion that was playing on my 17" screen laptop and did not complain one bit. Children now a days want cel phones at 9 years old, have 42" flat panels in their room at 5...yes 5, are tanning at 3-5 yrs. old, and have acrylic nails at 5-10 years old...what? Are you serious? So when my dad tells me, as he always does, "you can get a better job that that and make more money, you just graduated from a great university...why do you do that? (in spanish)" I tell him "yes, of course I can Dad, but will I be happy? No. I won't." Why?...B/c they are what makes me happy and I'm here to attempt to make even the slightest positive change in their life or put a smile on their face for even just one second, b/c that one second is what carries me through my 30 hr non stop work day/night full of court reports, placement disruptions, judges yelling, and psychiatric hospitals, and will carry me through any other unfortunate circumstance that will arise.
Austin, TX here I come
Below is Lucien and I when he came to visit at the Round Rock office.
My very first Unit in Round Rock.
The Georgetown office and my unit become the best most coveted job in CPS. I LOVE my co-workers, which has changed even from just a few months ago. They consist of Jamayla Fenner, Susan Hill, Zannel Dorsey, Meghan Rizzotti, Trisha Slaughter, Jaclyn Klocker, Lou Brown, Linda Clynch, and our supervisor Suzie Tucker then Texas Flowers. Our PD was also housed here, Teresa Lockett. I miss this group SO much. I knew I had it great while I was working there but coming to work for CPS in San Antonio has not been fun for me. (San Antonio CPS is not fun and very micromanaging.) I was really sad when I had to leave Region 7. People warned me about coming to San Antonio and how horrible it was but I didn't really have a choice. If I wanted to be with Sam, I was going to have to make that sacrifice. I don't regret it because I am so happy with Sam and our animal babies, but I miss Region 7 every day!!
Below are pictures of my new office in Georgetown and my cabinet full of pictures and art work from my kiddos.
Here are some pictures of the 2008 Heart Gallery Gala where many of our children were featured. This is the most current workers in our unit:
Top from Left to Right: Texas Flowers;supervisor, Susan Hill,__________, Me, Meghan Rizzoti, Trisha Slaughter, and Clara Cyr our HST.
Thursday, April 15, 2010
First Blog
So, I want to start with 2005 when I started my first real world job, or should I say, my career of social work. June 24, 2005, is now known as my hire date. I am asked this every time I need to sign up for training. I can't forget it. I attend Basic Skills Development AKA BSD for about 6 weeks. BSD is held in Austin and Belton necessitating very long commutes away from where I am told I will be working, Bryan TX. After the 6 weeks of "training" we graduate having learned absolutely nothing about the important and life altering job we will be doing.
At this point after graduation, I don't have a supervisor or know if I'll be working investigations, family based services (FBSS), or conservatorship (CVS). Now, in 2010, new employees go through BSD knowing exactly what track they will take so they are able to concentrate on learning and being trained specifically in that area. Anyway, a few weeks later, I gain a supervisor, a specialty, and a new office location. What?! I am housed in Franklin, the middle of no where, TX. Great, a 45 mile commute from good ol' Aggieland. I visit my new "office" only to find out, it is not an actual functioning office! It is a tiny rectangular building with only 3 offices in it, bathrooms that don't work, and a break room. Two investigators are housed there along with me. There is only one way in and out of that building and we keep the door locked at all times while we are there. Leaving this place in the dark is not smart but sometimes couldn't be avoided. Now, most people would not have lasted 6 months working for CPS, much less in these conditions and in this dump of an office...geeeshhh. Did I mention we did not have a functioning fax machine or telephones for over a month?! It is impossible to do social work with out phones!
Needless to say, working all hours of the night, being on-call and going out on night investigations, driving all over Texas, being punched in the face, kicked, threatened by an angry mom who just shot a man at a bar, and trying to keep teenagers from running away, getting pregnant, and killing themselves is not fun or healthy.
I'm not exactly sure how long the insomnia lasted but it was dreadful. It does eventually go away. Why am I still doing this? By this time, I am hooked...hooked on my kids. I cannot bare to leave them in some of the conditions we found them in, but after 14 months of commuting not just from CS to Franklin (because for some reason Region 7 refuses to let workers fly), but what seems like all over Texas, I decide I am burned out and want to move to Austin, TX. YAY! I apply for only one job in Austin, the only one I want, as an adoption prep worker and start looking for apartments that I will feel safe in since this will be my first move to a bigger city on my own where I know no one.
I love this quote because this is EXACTLY what it is like...and exactly how I felt my first year with CPS...
"The caseworkers bitch and moan and make jokes and often try their best, which is rarely good enough. Their training is inadequate, and the number of workers is far too small for the number of families in trouble. Some of the cases would require a battalion of cops and doctors to handle; instead there are two kids fresh out of college with good intentions and a handful of forms."~Anna Quindlen
So this is what my very first office looked like. I was on the floor learning about a case or maybe filing, who knows.
Check out the Old School monitor!
