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		<title>The Job I Fell in Love with this Year</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Yesterday was my volunteer day. That's the one day per week where I basically go into work like most American adults. Ha! I put on my grown-up clothes--things like trousers instead of yoga pants--and I work for someone besides my family. </p>
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<h5>Happy Valentine&#8217;s Day!</h5>
<p>Yesterday was my volunteer day. That&#8217;s the one day per week where I basically go into work like most American adults. Ha! I put on my grown-up clothes&#8211;things like trousers instead of yoga pants&#8211;and I work for someone besides my family. I mean, I&#8217;m a mom, so of course I do work everyday, but on volunteer day I do a different kind of work.</p>
<p>I love it. I re-shelf books at the boys&#8217; school library, and I help Mrs. Dubose with her current project. And once all that is done, I do my favorite part of all. I catalog, label, dot, stamp, and tape new books to go on our library shelves, all while being available to check out books for kids.</p>
<div id="attachment_11389" style="width: 633px" class="wp-caption aligncenter"><img data-recalc-dims="1" decoding="async" aria-describedby="caption-attachment-11389" data-attachment-id="11389" data-permalink="https://storiesofourboys.com/2018/02/14/a-reason-to-celebrate/img_8813/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/02/IMG_8813.jpg?fit=3264%2C2448&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="3264,2448" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;2.2&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;iPhone 5s&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;1518603150&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;4.15&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;250&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0.033333333333333&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;6&quot;}" data-image-title="IMG_8813" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-medium-file="https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/02/IMG_8813.jpg?fit=859%2C644&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/02/IMG_8813.jpg?fit=860%2C645&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1" class="wp-image-11389" src="https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/02/IMG_8813.jpg?resize=623%2C467&#038;quality=89&#038;ssl=1" alt="" width="623" height="467" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/02/IMG_8813.jpg?resize=1000%2C750&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1 1000w, https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/02/IMG_8813.jpg?resize=768%2C576&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1 768w, https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/02/IMG_8813.jpg?resize=1252%2C939&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1 1252w, https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/02/IMG_8813.jpg?w=1720&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1 1720w, https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/02/IMG_8813.jpg?w=2580&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1 2580w" sizes="(max-width: 623px) 100vw, 623px" /><p id="caption-attachment-11389" class="wp-caption-text">These are a few of my favorites for early readers, all on a 1st grade reading level.</p></div>
<p>This is the best job I&#8217;ve had in ages, and I do it all for free. Volunteering or trying out different jobs has been the only way for me to figure out what I enjoy doing and what I don&#8217;t.</p>
<blockquote><p>Don&#8217;t wait around for someone to ask you to do a volunteer job. Figure out what you&#8217;d like to try and go ask to do that thing.</p></blockquote>
<p><strong> Otherwise, I&#8217;ve always found that if you don&#8217;t busy yourself with what you enjoy doing, other people will find work that you may NOT enjoy doing for you to do!</strong></p>
<p>That&#8217;s happened to me a few times too. Nursery duty, anyone?? Aughhhhh!!! Every time I&#8217;ve ever been given church nursery duty, I lived in dread that week of Sunday because I didn&#8217;t want to do it. We all do a better job and help more people when we do what we&#8217;re good at, not what we just couldn&#8217;t say no to.</p>
<p>You may think it&#8217;s ironic that I love working in the library since I wrote this post: <a href="https://storiesofourboys.com/2017/04/14/how-we-got-banned-from-the-library-and-my-plan/">How We Got Banned From the Library</a>, but my inability to return things I borrow on time actually doesn&#8217;t at all affect how much I love books and cataloging new ones and bringing order to shelves ransacked by tiny hands. How I love it!</p>
<p>I wish I could love restoring order to my house as much as I love tidying up the library. What is that? Why is it that it&#8217;s more fun to do things away from home? I got nothing. I can&#8217;t explain that phenomenon.</p>
<div id="attachment_11386" style="width: 507px" class="wp-caption aligncenter"><img data-recalc-dims="1" decoding="async" aria-describedby="caption-attachment-11386" data-attachment-id="11386" data-permalink="https://storiesofourboys.com/2018/02/14/a-reason-to-celebrate/img_7160/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/02/IMG_7160-e1518622051186.jpg?fit=2448%2C3264&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="2448,3264" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;2.2&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;iPhone 5s&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;1501068894&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;4.15&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;50&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0.033333333333333&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;6&quot;}" data-image-title="" data-image-description="&lt;p&gt;Job I fell in Love with this year&lt;/p&gt;
" data-image-caption="" data-medium-file="https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/02/IMG_7160-e1518622051186.jpg?fit=685%2C913&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/02/IMG_7160-e1518622051186.jpg?fit=860%2C1147&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1" class="wp-image-11386" src="https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/02/IMG_7160-e1518622051186-750x1000.jpg?resize=497%2C662&#038;quality=89&#038;ssl=1" alt="Job I fell in Love with this year" width="497" height="662" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/02/IMG_7160-e1518622051186.jpg?resize=750%2C1000&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1 750w, https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/02/IMG_7160-e1518622051186.jpg?resize=768%2C1024&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1 768w, https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/02/IMG_7160-e1518622051186.jpg?resize=923%2C1231&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1 923w, https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/02/IMG_7160-e1518622051186.jpg?w=1720&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1 1720w" sizes="(max-width: 497px) 100vw, 497px" /><p id="caption-attachment-11386" class="wp-caption-text">My VBS class made this this summer, and that&#8217;s when I realized I could totally be okay with teaching Sunday school. This was fun too! The older I get the more things I find that I enjoy.</p></div>
<p>So you know what I fell in love with this year? The library. Again. It&#8217;s a love I&#8217;ve had since childhood, though it worked so much better when I had my ever-responsible mother to make me return the books on time.</p>
<p>This time I&#8217;m loving being on the other side of the desk. I even have my own account at the school library now. You know why? You&#8217;ll laugh&#8211;I hope. See, I checked out a book on Caleb&#8217;s account, without his knowledge, and then I lost that book. I know. I still can&#8217;t find it!!</p>
<p>Well, my boys, believe it or not, never lose books and rarely acquire fines, so when Caleb went to check out a book and discovered that he couldn&#8217;t because he had a way overdue book, he was pretty upset with me&#8230;..So Mrs. Dubose did us a solid, and switched that book to my account.</p>
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<p>That was a month ago. I still can&#8217;t find that book. It won&#8217;t be the first time I&#8217;ve bought a book that I&#8217;ve lost. Life will go on. The library is still a great privilege. It&#8217;s still saving us money to check out most of our books rather than buying most of our books.</p>
<p>Remember when I was a young adult, and I tried job after job, and felt like such a flake because I couldn&#8217;t find one that fit? Well, I&#8217;m 36 now, and I&#8217;m happy to report that I&#8217;ve found several.</p>
<p>Mom. Blogger. Writer. Librarian. Sunday School teacher.</p>
<p>I officially love all of these jobs. How blessed am I!? Sometimes you just have to give things time and trial and error, right?</p>
<p>How about you? Have you ever found your passion through volunteering? What jobs do you love?</p>
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		<title>How We Got Banned From the Library &#038; My Plan</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 14 Apr 2017 15:33:17 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>I love to study. Sometimes it baffles me when children in this house do not share my desire to pour over books and take notes. I love it. This is what I do. It&#8217;s what I have done my whole life. When JD, at 2 years old, would wake up in the morning, pull up a kitchen bar stool, and say, &#8220;Let&#8217;s study shapes, Mom!!&#8221; my heart would swell with pride. This is my boy. When Joshua memorized all the [...]</p>
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<p>I love to study. Sometimes it baffles me when children in this house do not share my desire to pour over books and take notes. I love it. This is what I do. It&#8217;s what I have done my whole life.</p>
<p>When JD, at 2 years old, would wake up in the morning, pull up a kitchen bar stool, and say, &#8220;Let&#8217;s study shapes, Mom!!&#8221; my heart would swell with pride. This is my boy.</p>
<p>When Joshua memorized all the species of whales at 3 years old, and checked out every single library book on badgers at 5, I knew that this apple was not falling far from the tree. (These days he memorizes sports statistics instead.)</p>
<h4>By the end of my own kindergarten year, the library was my favorite place. It&#8217;s sad that all these years later we are banned from the library.</h4>
<p>I know what you&#8217;re thinking. You are thinking it&#8217;s my kids&#8217; fault, or my fault for not controlling my boys. But that wasn&#8217;t it at all. My boys love to go to the library, and while they are sometimes a little rambunctious, they have never actually caused any problems there.</p>
<p><a href="https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/04/IMG_2224.jpg?quality=89&#038;ssl=1"><img data-recalc-dims="1" loading="lazy" decoding="async" data-attachment-id="9387" data-permalink="https://storiesofourboys.com/2017/04/14/how-we-got-banned-from-the-library-and-my-plan/img_2224-2/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/04/IMG_2224.jpg?fit=2560%2C2440&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="2560,2440" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;2.2&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;iPhone 6&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;1436293793&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;4.15&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;160&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0.0625&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;1&quot;}" data-image-title="IMG_2224" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-medium-file="https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/04/IMG_2224.jpg?fit=859%2C819&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/04/IMG_2224.jpg?fit=860%2C819&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1" class="wp-image-9387 aligncenter" src="https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/04/IMG_2224.jpg?resize=515%2C491&#038;quality=89&#038;ssl=1" alt="" width="515" height="491" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/04/IMG_2224.jpg?resize=1000%2C953&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1 1000w, https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/04/IMG_2224.jpg?resize=768%2C732&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1 768w, https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/04/IMG_2224.jpg?resize=1252%2C1193&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1 1252w, https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/04/IMG_2224.jpg?resize=300%2C286&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1 300w, https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/04/IMG_2224.jpg?w=1720&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1 1720w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 515px) 100vw, 515px" /></a></p>
<h4>It was me. I&#8217;m the reason.</h4>
<p>In 2015, I paid $250 in library late fees, which included some fees left over from 2014.</p>
<p>In 2016, I paid ~$80 in library late fees, because I was trying harder and being more careful.</p>
<p>In Monterey, I could keep it under the radar. The librarians there were cool with us. Who doesn&#8217;t want the lady who donates $250 to the library?</p>
<p>But here in the South, I made the mistake, hefty mistake, of signing up for text alerts for when my books were due. I think the texts also went to the email account that I share with Alan, the same Alan who is very sensible with his money, maybe a little more sensible and organized than his wife&#8230;</p>
<p>Alan soon realized that I don&#8217;t bat an eye at returning a book a week overdue and continuing to use my library account.</p>
<h5>I figure if the library lets me, I&#8217;ll just put it off until later, and they do always let me carry a balance. The library here is kind of far away, and I have trouble remembering where it is exactly and how to get there&#8230;.</h5>
<p>Poor Alan. The stress was too much. He was all calling the library to make sure we&#8217;d returned them all, going by there and paying all the late fees, <em>and then he said it. He did.</em></p>
<p>&#8220;Can you please stop checking books out from the library?&#8221;</p>
<p>At least I think he said it. If he didn&#8217;t say it out loud, he was surely thinking it.</p>
<h5>So I said it: &#8220;Okay. I know. I was wrong. I&#8217;m sorry. We will never check books out from the library again.&#8221;</h5>
<p>I can be dramatic like that.</p>
<p>Alan was all, &#8220;Phew!!! Yes, I mean yes, obviously, you should not.&#8221;</p>
<p>Sigh.</p>
<p>And that was how we got banned from the library, and how I started shopping more at Book Fairs, Scholastic store online, and Amazon, so I&#8217;m not altogether sure we&#8217;re saving any money, but we do get to keep the books now&#8230;..which is actually sort of a storage problem.</p>
<h3>And that is why the library is part of my New Year&#8217;s Resolution for 2017.</h3>
<p>Yes, I&#8217;m aware that I didn&#8217;t actually make any New Year&#8217;s resolutions back in January, but I&#8217;m making one now. Right here, in the month of April, or as you might say MY MONTH.</p>
<p>I am getting my organizational act together!</p>
<p>I have actually been writing in and checking that planner that I bought. This is a BIG DEAL for me.</p>
<p>Every 2 to 3 years, we get completely uprooted, and I have to basically start life all over again, so maybe that helps you understand why I do not have the deeply engrained schedules that you may have. For a military wife, life changes drastically constantly. In 1 more year, we will probably move yet again.</p>
<p>Sometimes I&#8217;m guilty of feeling like why bother.</p>
<p>But you know what? I&#8217;ve got a lot of kids&#8217; schedules to figure out now, and the older they get the more activities they have, and I&#8217;m going to have to get used to writing all this stuff down.</p>
<div id="attachment_9371" style="width: 585px" class="wp-caption aligncenter"><a href="https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/04/IMG_5987.jpg?quality=89&#038;ssl=1"><img data-recalc-dims="1" loading="lazy" decoding="async" aria-describedby="caption-attachment-9371" data-attachment-id="9371" data-permalink="https://storiesofourboys.com/2017/04/10/exploring-callaway-gardens-where-daddy-proposed/img_5987/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/04/IMG_5987.jpg?fit=3264%2C2448&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="3264,2448" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;2.2&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;iPhone 5s&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;1490370291&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;4.15&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;125&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0.033333333333333&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;1&quot;}" data-image-title="IMG_5987" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-medium-file="https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/04/IMG_5987.jpg?fit=859%2C644&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/04/IMG_5987.jpg?fit=860%2C645&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1" class="wp-image-9371" src="https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/04/IMG_5987.jpg?resize=575%2C431&#038;quality=89&#038;ssl=1" alt="" width="575" height="431" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/04/IMG_5987.jpg?resize=1000%2C750&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1 1000w, https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/04/IMG_5987.jpg?resize=768%2C576&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1 768w, https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/04/IMG_5987.jpg?resize=1252%2C939&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1 1252w, https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/04/IMG_5987.jpg?resize=300%2C225&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1 300w, https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/04/IMG_5987.jpg?w=1720&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1 1720w, https://i0.wp.com/storiesofourboys.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/04/IMG_5987.jpg?w=2580&amp;quality=89&amp;ssl=1 2580w" sizes="auto, (max-width: 575px) 100vw, 575px" /></a><p id="caption-attachment-9371" class="wp-caption-text">To be fair, it&#8217;s a lot of people to keep up with. 😉</p></div>
<h3>So here&#8217;s my plan to lift the library ban.</h3>
<ol>
<li>Look at my planner every single day.  <em>I&#8217;m going to do that as soon as I finish this article.</em></li>
<li>Take my planner with me, and write down each upcoming responsibility down on the calendar so I won&#8217;t forget.</li>
<li>Check out 1 library book, write down the due date in the planner, and see if I can get it back to the library on time.</li>
<li>If that works, I&#8217;m going to check out 2 books the next time!!!</li>
</ol>
<p>So what about you guys? Have any of you ever paid $200 in library fees? I mean, don&#8217;t get me wrong, I&#8217;ve also lost books and had to buy the library new ones. I didn&#8217;t feel like this made me a bad customer. I felt like it just made me a frequent flyer, and these things were inevitable. Right? I say yes.</p>
<p>Have a FUN weekend, y&#8217;all. Life&#8217;s too short to not.</p>
<blockquote><p>&#8220;Much dreaming and many words are meaningless. Therefore stand in awe of God. &#8221; Ecclesiastes 5:7</p></blockquote>
<blockquote><p>&#8220;May he give you the desire of your heart and make all your plans succeed. We will shout for joy when you are victorious and will lift up our banners in the name of our God. May the Lord grant all your requests.   Psalm 20: 4-5</p></blockquote>
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