Monday, January 20, 2014

What's For Dinner? Pasta Caprese Salad

I couldn't help it..... I had to satisfy a craving for my favorite summertime staple, Caprese, beautiful tomatoes, real mozzarella and fresh basil topped with olive oil, sea salt and a drizzle of balsamic vinegar. Nothing tastes more like summer.



How do you recreate summer in the middle of January? Here's my recipe....let me know what you think.

16 oz. Bowtie pasta cooked, cooled under cold running water and drained.
1 cup grape tomatoes
1 12 oz package fresh mozzarella balls
4 cups fresh spinach/kale blend (in lettuce section)
4-6 fresh basil leaves washed, dried and sliced up
1 cup Gena's "Life Changing Dressing"* (recipe below)
Salt and pepper to taste

Toss together and enjoy!

Gena's Life Changing Dressing

1/3 cup lemon juice
1 T fresh minced garlic
2 T white sugar
1 teaspoon ground mustard
1 teaspoon salt
1/2 teaspoon ground black pepper
1 cup good olive oil
1/2 cup balsamic vinegar
1/3 cup Kraft grated Parmesan cheese

Mix well and enjoy on everything from salad to pasta or as a dip for some great crusty bread. Store in refrigerator.

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Saturday, January 18, 2014

My Girl....Happy Birthday Bryn

Each day I like to post something inspiring, something that sparks an emotion, a giggle, a smile, thoughtfulness. Something that makes the world different and hopefully better for those who see it. Most of the time it is some simple quote or picture shared on facebook. When time allows I'll put my thoughts down here, on my blog.

My inspiration today, and most days, arrived exactly 24 years ago in the form of a squishy little pink bundle that has forever changed my world.















Kirk and I had chosen the name of Brandi for her and we had spoken her name often as the due date arrived. It was engraved in our minds. Imagine my surprise when I learned that Kirk and His sister Peg had decided this little sweetheart could not be named after an alcoholic beverage and thus changed her name whilst I slumbered in the hospital. She would now be known as Bryndi.

I had not heard this name before, nor had Peg or Kirk. They said they made it up. It was unique, beautiful and one in a million. It was definitely the right name for her. She has been called Bryndi, Bryndi Boo, Boo Girl, and most ironically, Boozer. So much for being non-alcoholic.

The girl can do just about anything she puts her mind to. She has danced since the age of two and even taught dance for a few years for Orem Recreation. She took gymnastics for a few weeks, okay, maybe a whole semester, and claims she won a blue ribbon because of her skill;). She played soccer for many years during grade school, played the piano and the recorder and went on to simplify different songs for her 4th grade class so they could play them on their recorders. She was even asked to play a solo at an assembly.

Bryn won the DARE essay contest in fifth grade and participated in the science fair where her and her friend Kimmy showed off two bunnies and made a poster all about how often they reproduced. We were so proud as we watched other parents come through and read the poster and giggle. Bryn excelled in socialization in school.....really....grades, not so good. Friends, EVERWHERE!

She joined the FFA in her sophomore year and absolutely loved it. She raised a lamb for auction, served as the recorder and was even chosen as the FFA Sweetheart her senior year. No one was more shocked than Bryn! It was beautiful.

Bryn has been a nanny for two of the most adorable faux-grandchildren anyone could ask for, a CNA, worked at a gas station, a restaurant as a waitress, a dance teacher, a receptionist, done medical records, and is currently preparing to take her test to be licensed as a Master Esthetician. Just imagine what she can accomplish in the next 24 years!

I love this girl! I love watching her become such an amazing example to so many. I love how she inspires me, sometimes with anger, mostly with her passion and love.


Here's to your year Boo!









Saturday, January 4, 2014

Thanks A Million....And More!

What a beautiful Saturday it has been. Lots of laughing, laundry and lounging. I have needed this day for way too long.



I have actually had the last three days off of work and today is the first calming and relaxing day of them all. Of course, the two days leading up to that were sheer craziness as we (me and the most amazing staff and volunteers you could ask for) made all the preparations for the big New Year's Eve dance. By Tuesday afternoon we had made 12 gallons of salsa, 8 gallons of pasta salad, cooked 24 pounds of chicken breasts and made 6 gallons of chicken salad for more than 300 croissant sandwiches not to mention all the veggies, cookies and punch.

The volunteer dance committee, Bob and Judy Womack, Kitty Bair, Debera and Rich Hill and Noreen Hansen, decorated tables with confetti and balloons and made the ballroom look like a million bucks. My service workers, Debbie Robinson and Larry Martin, are so much more than I could have ever hoped for. Debbie is a natural in the kitchen and I told her we could probably go into he catering business together after this last week! Larry has a way of making sure every last detail is taken care of which puts all of us at ease. Else Morgan manned the front desk while her husband David pretended to be the "bouncer".

The bottom line..... I could not have accomplished any of this without them! In fact, I depend on them daily to keep the Orem Senior Friendship Center running smoothly and me from the edge of insanity.

How do you thank these people for all that they do? I'm not sure but I am open to suggestions!


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Thursday, January 2, 2014

Right Back Where I Started From








One year ago today, I began a beautiful journey at the Orem Senior Friendship Center. And what a ride it has been!

I was recently pondering the pathway that led me to my dream job when I realized, "I'm right back where I started from!" Eighteen years ago I jumped into the job force when both of the girls were in school. I was lucky enough to get hired with Community Action Services, a wonderful program that helps those in need, especially seniors, with things such as food, tax services and utility help. One of my duties in my 20 hour work week was to spend a few hours at the Orem Senior Friendship Center helping the seniors with tax abatement forms. The office I used while there each week is just down the hall from my current "resting place".

Wow! Eighteen years!

Every opportunity I have taken from that starting point has been blessed with the association of senior citizens whether serving them or teaching them as they serve others.

I have learned so much from them and I look forward to many exciting adventures in the coming years.

I am right where I belong and it feels wonderful.






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Wednesday, January 1, 2014

Life in The Fast Lane






Where has the time gone? Is it really January 1, 2014? How did this happen?


Have you ever been so totally exhausted, mentally and physically, that when you get home, pull into the garage, turn the car off and walk in the house you wonder how you even got there? Like, you cannot even remember driving home? I have more of those days in the last two months than I care to divulge.

I am thoroughly enjoying spending my days at the Orem Senior Friendship Center and find myself loving these people more and more every day. I find so much inspiration, beauty, determination and honor in their actions, words and laughter. They continually teach me to be more patient, more understanding, more gentle and more than what I am today. I am so grateful for those lessons.

There is a wonderful quote that speaks so deeply to me; "When a passion and a career come together, it is a beautiful thing." I have not felt this fulfilled in any other job since being in the throes of raising the girls. It is exciting, crazy, difficult, lightening fast, ever changing, on the tips of your toes, out of breath beauty. 92.7% of the time it is perfect. It's the 7.3% that is giving me a run for my money. Add one little sprinkle of menopause into the mixture and I believe it is what a Weather Man calls "The Perfect Storm".

I find myself asking Heavenly Father to just give me a minute to breathe; please let my brain shut down; please. Unfortunately, these prayers have not been answered quite yet which also signifies that I have not learned whatever it is that I need to learn. Sigh.....


So, how do I catch my breath? That has been the question plaguing my mind for quite some time. I can lay in bed, even with the mental and physical fatigue, combined with a good dose of ambien, and still think of 13 things I need to do in the morning when I show up at work, what will I make for dinner tomorrow and do I need to get something out of the freezer? Pray. Just pray. I decided to try thanking Heavenly Father for everything I have been blessed with. Have you heard that question, "What if you woke up tomorrow with only the things you thanked Heavenly Father for tonight."? So I tried this. Several times. Turns out a bit like this... "Heavenly Father, I am so thankful for Kirk, he is my love and I don't know what I would do without him. I am so thankful for Dani and Steven and Bryn and even my cute grand-dog Hank. I am thankful for Crazy and Jazz and especially Buddy, he just makes me smile. I am thankful for the jobs we have been blessed with and that we are able to live in the Non'ts home. I am so thankful for our ward and the Amazing people we have here. I am thankful for the trees because they give us such beauty and shade and....oh, I've got to remember to put the leaf rakes away.....oh, and bag the patio furniture pillows up for the winter and...wait, wait.... I am so thankful for the blessing of having enough food...crap, did I get that casserole dish out of the garage fridge? I cannot believe I have forgotten that again! I will get it tomorrow, when I start the washing machine for the third time with the same load of clothes in it.

Am I the only one?!!

So......I have started my own mind control program. Have I mentioned that I am a control freak? If not......news flash.....I am. My program consists of me......trying to control my mind. So far things are not really going according to plans. Actually, I haven't been able to stop my thoughts long enough to introduce the "Plan" to myself. Truth be told....I am not even sure there is a "Plan". It all sounds really good....and controlled.....but, it's not.

I have read several articles about reducing stress in your life and the following remedies have been suggested; long, warm baths, aroma-therapy, read, write in a gratitude journal, breathe deeply, go outside.

After compiling this list I realized that I could take a nice, warm bath with some of those Dr. Teal's lavender bath salts wafting through the air providing a sense of calm. While relaxing in the tub I will read this month's Country Living magazine which will inspire me to jot down some wonderful things that I am grateful for. Afterwards, I will take some deep breaths, walk outside and realize that I have yet to cover the patio cushions for the winter. Clearly, this is not going to work for me.

Fortunately, I have been blessed with an amazing hubby, fantastic kids and a couple of furry friends that welcome me home no matter what.

I am so excited for the possibilities of 2014. I am certain I will find plenty of crazy days but I am also certain that everything happens for a reason.






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