A killdeer adds excitement with their “broken wing”.

I loaded up my small brown pal, Miss Beaker, and headed to the closest lake. Although I can’t cool off from the heat with a dip in the White Rock Lake murky waters, Beaker can. We arrived just as the moment the air conditioner started to work. We opened the car door and the overwhelming cicadas calling matched the humidity in the air. Perfect for me.

We walked around the lake a bit and came to the boat ramp otherwise known as the older dog ramp. An easy spot to walk into the water without jumping in. Beaker was happy to find her way in and cool off in the hot water.

While we hung out there I realized we were being yelled at loudly by two birds. After the incessant calling I looked around to find two killdeer screaming at us. I instantly knew what this meant. They must have some of their super cute babies around. Killdeer are ground nesters and their babies look like tiny cotton balls with two skinny sticks as legs (click here for a killdeer baby pic). By far the cutest baby bird. We decided to ignore the yelling and look for the babies. I searched in the grass, weeds, marshy area, but no babies.

I tried to snap a few pictures of the killdeer famous “broken wing” display. When a threat to the young is near, the adults will lure the predator away acting like their wing is broken. These parents didn’t realize although Beaker looks like a furry beast, she’s way more interested in goose poop than a small fluffy bird.

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Look close and you can see the beginning of the “broken wing” display.

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The killdeer headed Beaker’s way to lure her with a helpless act.

We finally walked away a bit to give the parents some space to get back to their young. We were eager to see a baby. The parents quickly ushered their only child out of the grass and made a run for it. Once the child was safe in some distant brush, the parents returned to our area with their same broken wing act. There must be more young around. We decided the family had enough excitement for the day. I can only imagine their Fourth of July was full of terror, anxiety, and lots of acting as that same area was probably packed with people and ferocious dogs.

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Mom or Dad at the water’s edge frantically calling. Amazing how well their children listen. One call and a baby that was running across the field, instantly sat down and hid in the grass without moving a feather. Killdeer are also named after their call that sounds like kill-deer (nope, they don’t kill deer).

I did take a short video. It’s hard to see the baby but you can atleast hear some of the loud calls. Ignore my excited “baby” talk. Funny how I don’t talk to human babies in a high pitched voice, but any mention of an animal young and I lose my normal voice.

Good luck family.

A few more shots from the walk back. Glad to see some other animals like the hot besides Beaker and I.

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Can you spot the Great Blue Heron? A good day to fish.

Cheers!

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The plus sides of the Gulf Coast: Go to Port A!

Many people hear about the Texas Gulf Coast and are not enthused about going. They worry about oil in the water, ugly off shore oil rigs, and dirty water. The Gulf Coast has a bad rap but you just have to know where to go!

This past weekend I headed to Port Aransas with my family. If you go to the coast, go here. You will see oil rigs way off in the distance but they are barely visible. You will drive by oil refineries on the north end of Corpus Christi but that’s about 45 minutes away from where you will be. Put these out of your mind and you will enjoy a beautiful beach with no rules.

The best part about Port Aransas and the Texas Gulf Coast is no rules. I grew up in the Northeast and traveled along the east coast to many beaches. There was always life guards on duty yelling at you not to bring the floaty in the water, keep your dog off the beach, no fires, etc. In Port A the rules are few and responsibility is on you. The best part was leashed dogs are welcomed as part of the family.

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Any floaty is welcomed in the water. Boogie boards, skim boards, surfboards, inner tubes, whatever. It’s your responsibility to not get swept out to sea and to not leave any trash in the water. Honestly people don’t do too bad. The beach was relatively clean. I’m sure the Port A staff do a lot of clean ups though to keep it looking good.

My nephew, Anis, enjoyed surfin the waves and that little board brought him confidence in the water. I’m so happy we were able to use it.

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Dump Beaching: instead of Dump Camping which refers to camping with your car right next to the campsite so you can “dump” everything out. You can drive right up to the water and have easy access to everything in your vehicle. Ok so I realize driving on the beach can be very bad for our ocean. Definitely make sure your car is not leaking any fluids that can easily enter into the ocean. I also wonder if more trash is released on beaches where you can drive on the sand. In all cases: pack out what you pack in.

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Of course I needed to get my ocean life fix. We spent hours picking up clams and watching them dig back into the sand. Watching pelicans dive bomb into the water was another favorite past time. But my favorite were the dolphins and sea turtles. So here is where you need to go in the area to see both.

Dolphins: Head to Roberts Point Park. It’s on the north west side of the island right near the ferry. The channel attracts the dolphins so bring your good camera. I managed to capture a photo with my iphone but it’s not great. At least you can tell it’s a dolphin.

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Sea turtles: Head south on 361. Take your last left before you get to South Padre Island Drive. The road is called Zahn road and you will be heading out to Packery Channel. This is a sea turtle hot spot. Walk the pier and look over both sides. Surfers like this spot too for some of the larger waves in the area.

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Hard to snap a picture of the turtles surfacing but you get the idea: sea turtle

Check out this website to view sea turtle hatchling release dates and times. We missed this by a few days but you may get lucky! nps.gov/pais/naturescience/releases.htm

The salt water is my happy place. It reminds me just how big this world is and how much incredible life is on it. I think everyone needs at least a few days every year by the sea.

Oh and we found our house on VRBO.com again. A great site to find homes and apartments to stay in! All the amenities of home make traveling easy, especially with the kiddos.

Beach for life.

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Snake… Does that word make you shudder?

We’ve all seen the pictures of dead snakes and comments such as “the best snake is a dead snake” but do we all know why we kill snakes? A complete misunderstanding of these animals.  Fear.

I’ve seen too many dead snakes recently on my social media feeds that I have to address it.

Growing up with two older brothers I was taught to be terrified of snakes. My brothers caught snakes in the lush grass and enjoyed tormenting and instilling a fear of all snakes in me. I carried this with me as I entered the workforce years later.  My first internship after college was at a zoo. In that job I worked with lots of birds, kangaroos and two ginormous snakes, a Burmese python and an anaconda. In the first few weeks I barely opened the door to their enclosure to throw in their dead rabbits, mist their exhibit, and clean up inside. But then something changed. I realized, just like all the other animals I cared for, they too needed care. Which meant, they too were animals. They were no different and yet less dangerous than the crazy blue macaws and male kangaroos I worked with yet culture (and my brothers) made me fear them. I went on to research more information about snakes and realized there is nothing to fear and more to marvel at. I now have worked with hundreds of snakes, and held many for educational purposes.

People have misconceptions about snakes, and I don’t blame them. Hollywood movies, mass media, and many other public outlets glorify the death of snakes. Why do we love to make snakes the bad guys?  Being around hundreds of snakes in both captivity and the wild, I have never witnessed a snake chase after a human. I have in fact been chased by a cow, several dogs, looked eye to eye with a raccoon, wrestled a mountain lion, had a male black bear stand up on me, and many more incidents. In all of my encounters with snakes the people that got bit were handling a wild snake, mostly because they wanted to. Snakes just like any animal including people, can bite. Anything with a mouth with no other defense will bite. If some stranger grabbed me in the wild, you can bet your life I’m going to bite you, hard.

Don’t kill that snake. It’s not going to chase you. Even if it is venomous. Here’s my way to relate venom to kids. If I were to give you $5 for you to survive on for two weeks without any other food or money, would you spend it all in one day? No. You would ration out what you could to make it last. Snakes use their venom similarly. As they learn to manage their venom output they can utilize just the amount they need to work on a mouse. They inherently know that a person is way to big to eat. Their venom is their survival and they do not want to just give it away.

Why you should not kill a snake:
1. They are apex predators. They keep the small rodents, lizard, and other snake populations in check. Just as the case with mountain lions – if you remove all the mountain lions the deer become overpopulated and they destroy their habitat and therefore themselves. The system needs balance.
2. There are snakes that eat venomous snakes. If you kill a king snake you have just killed a non venomous snake that can not hurt you and is your friend. King snakes eat venomous snakes, you want them around.
3. They are great in the garden. They do not eat your plants but eat the animals that do eat your plants. Perfect!
4. Snakes are not looking to attack you. Most people that get bit are messing with the snake. Poking, handling or trying to kill it can ultimately lead to a bite. Good luck. Best to do what they do and try to avoid them. The cutest snake ever was a western diamondback I found in the middle of the trail sun bathing. As I walked miles away from anyone by myself he wasn’t expecting company. As I came up on him his eyes were closed relaxing. When he spotted me he proceeded to flatten out his body as much as possible to “hide”. Too bad the trail was red dirt in this spot and he was obviously patterned. His eyes opened up wide, yet as close to the ground as he could get them, looked worried, fearful, hopeful that I would just continue to walk past. I did. No one was harmed.

Here are some stats to ease your mind:

  • There are more casualties in the United States due to car accidents (37,594), lightning strikes (54), and dog attacks (21) each year than from venomous snakebites (5).
  • Approximately 7,000-8,000 people are envenomated each year in the United States but there is only an average of 5 casualties.
  • In Texas alone, there were more casualties in 2005 from drowning (308), firearms/hunting (79), and venomous arthropods (16) than venomous snakebites (2).

If you post a dead snake on your social media, realize you’re spreading ignorance. You, a 100-300 pound human being is scared of a less than 10 pound snake. Don’t be silly, walk around the snake. Teach your dog to stay away from snakes and teach your children to avoid snakes as well. If all else fails and you somehow get bit, seek medical attention and receive an anti-venom. Don’t freak out. When I asked my research advisor in graduate school, “What do I do if I get bit by a snake way out miles away from any human help?” His reply was, “Finish running your traps and then work your way to the doctor.” And easily my mind was at ease. I also wore snake chaps when out in the field but never was struck at, even after numerous times of stepping on, over or next to various venomous snakes. I live to tell the tale. 🙂

I see your posts, I also try to put myself in your shoes. I understand you don’t want snakes near your house. What would I do if I had venomous snakes near my house. Oh wait, I did. When I lived in Arkansas in the middle of the woods I had several encounters with pigmy rattlesnakes right outside my door, on my steps and in my paths. One time I almost weedwacked one and felt terrible. Rest assured he was fine. In the woods surrounding my apartment were timber rattlesnakes and copperheads. None snuck into my bed at night either.

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So what do you do if you are losing your mind and can’t stand them being there? Try trapping and relocating. Relocating snakes isn’t proven to be very successful but I’d rather you try relocation than straight death. Next – read up on snakes. Know your facts so you can eliminate your fears. We are usually scared because we don’t know enough.

And now I’ll end with some silly cartoon snakes to try and give snakes a much more silly persona. They deserve it.

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Don’t kill my friends.

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My ode to summer.

This is the time of year I start reading the intense griping on Facebook regarding the hot weather. People staying inside, mad they’re sweating and ready for winter. It boggles my mind and makes me want to shout out loud my love for the hot humid stench of summer.

Spring and summer are my seasons. Spring because of the excitement of summer. Don’t get me wrong I love outdoor activities of winter, such as snowboarding, but my closest mountain is 8 hours away. So I live for summer.

Even the simplest act of writing this post while overlooking a lake in the sun with a breeze blowing makes me happy. To join in my excitement rather than bask in your griping, here are my top ten reasons to love the hot next few months.

10.Tank tops, shorts, bathing suits, dresses. All of the clothes that are easy to wash, wear and take up little space for packing. More outfits can fit in a bag!

9. BBQing. Alright, let’s be real. I use my grill throughout the entire year but during the warm weather it’s much more tolerable to run in and out flipping burgers, steaks or my recent favorite grilled wings.

8. Camping! A lot of people don’t like warm weather camping but it’s my favorite. Nights are cool enough not to freeze and the sun wakes you up in the morning. Perfect. Bugs can be a nightmare but find a breezy spot, bring the deet and light a campfire!

7. No makeup – sun kissed cheeks means you look good with nothing on.

6. Daylight late into the night. I love eating dinner and then heading out for a walk. And around my neighborhood the overhanging huge trees are perfect for a late evening stroll.

5. Fruits and Veges! My diet is pretty much based on these two items so when I can get them fresh and local I’m ecstatic. ‘Tis the season of endless good quality fruits and veges. In the heat of the summer it really doesn’t matter where you go to get the fruits and veges, they all taste great.

4. Windows down. Here’s where I lose many people. I hate air conditioning. I really could live my life without it, easy. I love driving windows down music blaring. I hate that places are air conditioned in the summer to extreme cold temperatures that my toes go numb.

3. Swimming holes. Summer = water. Head out to a river or lake and jump in. The best is to find the local springs in your area. Live in Texas too? Check out this website for Texas swimming spots.

2. Adventure. Just the term summer ignites nostalgia of childhood and the excitement of summer vacation with no school. And why should that excitement be lost as adults. I’m looking forward to making this summer full of weekend travel adventures to investigate all those swimming holes from number 3. I may even title this summer “In search of clear clean swimmable water.”

And the number one reason…

I’m back in my chacos! I wear these sandals pretty much everyday. Whether it be to a meeting, out hiking or swimming in the river, they are on my feet. My feet love to breathe and sandals are the best thing for them. With some arch support, even after miles of walking my feet don’t hurt. Happiness is my sandals. I may even paint my toenails.

So listen up. Enjoy the hot weather. One thing we know, the seasons will always be here. We will be back to cold soon enough. I will embrace the cold months but not as much as I’m looking forward to a long hot humid summer!

Bring on summer!

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Where is my swimmable water?

Since I moved to Dallas in July of 2012, one thing has been lacking in my local outdoor adventures. Swimmable water. It’s not for lack of looking and trying either as I’ve investigated most of the local lakes and rivers. As my excitement builds up with the visions of diving head first into beautiful water, I am let down when we reach the water’s edge.

Water has always been near and dear to my soul. I grew up in Connecticut with the Long Island Sound about 25 minutes away and remember trips to Vermont to explore the freezing cold clear waterways. More recently my three years in Arkansas were spent with my kayak on the first National River, the Buffalo River, and the just as pristine upper Kings River. Most weeks after work, the boys and I explored the rivers and waterfalls of the area such as “Paradise Falls”.

I know my standards are high. I want clear clean cool beautiful water here in Dallas. I realize that just does not exist here so I would settle for water I wasn’t scared to put my head under water in. This past weekend we explored yet another local recreational lake and I barely got my feet wet.

As we pulled up to Lake Ray Hubbard, a thirty minute drive from my house, I thought maybe this would be the lake! This would be the lake we would come back to on a hot summer day to cool off. Just off the highway I saw kite surfers bouncing up and down in the windy surf.

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I was excited to get out of the car and get down to the lake. As soon as I opened the door, my optimism for a swim started to change. The familiar smell was in the air. The smell of questionable water hit me and turned my smile into a frown. We moved closer to the lake and as we walked over rocks covered with trash I still had hope the water would be ok. We reached the shore and my mind was made up.

There was no way you could go barefoot here. Every inch of sand in and out of the water had broken glass. Every few feet there was a large dead fish and you had to keep your mouth closed to keep the flies and gnats from getting inside. There was no way I was diving in.

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My heart was saddened again. Tires, bottles, glass was everywhere.

It was David that made a profound point. “Why are Texans so proud of their state but they trash it?” he said. I have no idea but it breaks my heart. There is only one natural lake in Texas, the rest are man-made reservoirs. We create these to use for our water supply and recreation but who would want to drink this water and who would want to swim in it?

I felt sorry for the hotel on the east side of the lake. It looks like a beach resort with no beach and dirty water. Maybe they could take charge of the clean up at the lake. It is definitely in their best interest to conserve the water as well as clean it up. I would hope they have low flush toilets, water conscience shower heads and drought tolerant landscaping but I highly doubt it. Every drop they save could go back into their beach front lake.

The City of Dallas is responsible for the lake and there has been lots of news about citizens urging for a clean up. But aren’t we as the people responsible for the trash? We can’t expect someone else to clean it up.

This was by far the nastiest lake I’ve been to in the area. I’m sad and I want some clean water to swim in. The days of “our kids won’t have clean water” is upon us. It’s today.

Wherever you live you have water downstream of you. So please be mindful of your trash, recycle, avoid pesticides and be aware of what you put down the drain from your cleaning supplies to your shampoo.

It all ends up in the water I want desperately to swim in!

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The driest, windiest place on Earth.

I found myself in the driest and windiest place last week. Amarillo. I looked up the driest and windiest place in the world and most sites claim Antarctica as the driest, windiest and coldest place on Earth. Take cold out of the descriptin and there is not an overwhelming winner. Therefore, I am declaring Amarillo as the hottest, driest and windiest place that people inhabit on Earth.

I lived in Amarillo for three years during graduate school and I remember hating the wind. But not as much as I hated it this past week.  I’m no longer used to a breeze. As I ventured outside everyday, I was beside myself by the dust storms and skin cracking climate.

What’s amazing is the people of Amarillo hardly seem to notice. They hate the wind and lack of rain as well, but they go on with their daily lives. The pilot of the plane thought nothing of landing our very small aircraft with no visibility in the dust storm.

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I, however, needed some modifications to my outerwear to survive.

I slept with a humidifier at night but even that maybe brought up the humidity to a whopping 5%. I had to find some way to carry a humidifier around with me all day. So was born the wet handkerchief. In the driest and windiest place on Earth, the soaking wet handkerchief dries out in less than an hour. You must continually get it wet but man was it a life saver!

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For the most part I tried not to let the wind stop me. But I mostly took advantage of opportunities when the sky wasn’t brown from dirt. Managed to get one horseback ride in around the block with my dad on bike:

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Also found two Texas horned lizards. It wasn’t hard to find them as they were attempting a scary run across the desert of a lawn to the bird bath to get a sip of water. We since added some lizard watering bowls to the garden. Now they can find water without risking their life from birds or the much more threatening, dog. IMG_7335

The horses and I didn’t get much riding in but made it up in massages and horsing around. They are dreaming of fields full of tall green grass.

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As I arrived back in Dallas I was met with torrential downpours and a chance of flooding. I’m happy to breathe humid air again but my heart goes out to Amarillo. Let’s send them any chance of rain we can. And then a little more, because the people and the animals there desperately need it.

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Springtime in the outdoors.

Springtime Springtime Springtime!

Here in Dallas, Texas it has not been my favorite Spring due to the temperature. We were often teased with warm days followed by deep freezes. My thermostat was all over the place! But I think we made it over the hump. We are on to warmer temperatures with no more bundling up until the Fall. Thank goodness.

In the past few days I’ve taken advantage of this Spring weather and adventured outside. Often heading outside was my reward for finishing work on the computer. It makes me smile to see green leaves, smell my burgundy roses and wear my chacos (sandals that I will live in for the next 4-5 months).

This past Tuesday, on Earth Day, this little green anole came right up to me while I was enjoying the sun on my porch. Little cutie was bright green with vibrant blue around his eye. So beautiful.  anole close anole

This past weekend we were signed up for a 5K. It was a perfect day for it and the race between David (boyfriend) and I was on. Beaker and I started off slow. She fully enjoyed running with everyone and loved the people cheering on the side of the road. About a mile and a half in her pace went from a tired trot to a full sprint ahead as she saw David up ahead. We quickly caught up to him but now we were tied to him. Beaker was not going to let us leave his side.

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I tried to make a truce with David that we would cross the finish line together. He was struggling so I figured his lack of agreeing verbally was just do to his lack of oxygen. But about 50 meters from the finish line, he picked up a sprint. I pulled Beaker into a sprint as well but it was too late, we lost by a second.

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I’ve spent a bunch of time outside with my two nephews that live about 45 minutes away. The Easter bunny and I investigated their yard for hours finding snails, whistling with blades of grass and running from “sharks”.

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We managed to find another great area to take a dip in the water. This spot on Lake Grapevine is cleaner than our last spot. It also has some great camping spots that we need to come back to. Of course I wasn’t prepared for a dip in the water but that didn’t stop us. I just used my sweatshirts as their towels. 🙂

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Loving the outdoors and looking forward to hot weather! Not looking forward to the mosquitoes though. Best part about right now is no bugs. Enjoy it while you can!

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I made it 3.5 months “no shampoo”.

In January I decided to get rid of the chemicals I was using on my hair in exchange for the “no poo method” (baking soda and apple cider vinegar). (Read the blog from January).  Things started off greasy yet encouraging and one month in I was doing great. Here I am 3.5 months in and I’m quitting… sort of.

I hate the chemicals in shampoos in conditioner. It’s ridiculous the amount of crap that companies throw in there. I’ve been reading about how the chemicals in shampoos, conditioners, lotions and soaps can disrupt your hormones. I wanted an alternative. I was intrigued by the “no poo method” and ready for baking soda and apple cider vinegar to solve everything. The problem is, I don’t think my hair is cut out of it.

My hair is thin and both oily and dry. Near my scalp the oil builds up quickly yet at the ends my hair is very brittle and dry. The no poo method strips your hair of the oils and your hair gradually realizes that fewer washes means it doesn’t have to produce as much oil. The problem was, the oil my head was producing was not reaching the ends. The ends are being stripped too but not replenished. So I read up and found out I should put oil on the ends. I tried coconut oil, grape seed oil, the Garnier sleek and shine oil and the special brush that’s supposed to distribute the oils. I love the oil but it makes my hair look greasy and heavy no matter the amount I used. I didn’t mind if I wasn’t using oil everyday but my thirsty hair really needed it on a daily basis. With oil in my hair I couldn’t wear it down without looking like a grease-ball. So everyday it went back in a bun.

This past week I decided I was sick of wearing my hair up and still dealing with split dry ends. I usually go about 8 months without a haircut and my split ends aren’t too bad. But it was 3 months since my last haircut and I desperately needed a trim because of the split ends. It just wasn’t working. I used shampoo and conditioner earlier this week and immediately noticed a difference. My hair thrives on a good conditioner.

So have I given up everything? Nope. I will continue to wash my hair sometimes with the baking soda and vinegar mix. I will also continue to wash my hair at least every other day and hopefully every third day. But I did pull out of my closet the shampoo and conditioner. Although the brand I bought (Ology) has the smallest amount of chemicals I could find, it still has crazy ingredients that probably do not need to be in there.

In the past few weeks I also changed my soap. No more oil rubbing all over my body in the shower. Most soaps in the stores contain oil derivatives and synthetic compounds. Look close next time your at the store because many are labeled “beauty bars” because legally they aren’t even soap! So I found a simple and accessible coconut soap to lather up with and have been loving it. kirksnatural.com

So I may have only lasted 3.5 months but I learned what’s best for me and remembered it’s all in moderation. I may not be able to go completely shampooless but I can use less chemicals and continue to wash my hair less.

I also still love the cocoa powder as a dry shampoo and volumizer. If you have dark hair I urge you to dive into your baking cupboard, pull out the cocoa, and try it out!

Good luck out there and read your labels, but remember it’s all in moderation and doing what’s best for you!

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Trophy Club Park and Lake Grapevine.

Saturday I decided to take my nephew out on an adventure. He wasn’t too keen on the idea and kept requesting to watch tractor videos on my iphone. I pushed through his crankiness and told him I got a message from the sun. The sun is talking to us and it told us, “We must go outside and enjoy the beautiful day.” His 3.5 year old self responded with a witty, “But the sun can’t talk!”

We finally got outside and explored a trail about 3 miles from his house. Trophy Club Park is part of Lake Grapevine. The main lure of the park is motocross trails throughout. There are also hiking trails and a unique disc golf course I must get back to. Even though motocross is very popular there, the spacious park offers areas where you don’t even hear them. For us, watching the motocross bikes zoom pass is part of the experience.

There is a beach trail at the end of the park that is about one mile out to a wide open sandy beach. The beach is beautiful but the water is not. North Texas water is just not what you dream of when you want to swim. It’s brown, there’s dead fish, and the smell of foul water really doesn’t make you want to jump in. But hey, if your 3.5 years old you don’t care. My nephew, Anis, loved investigating the boney dead fish and so did my dog. They also both decided they must take a flop in the water.

It was an awesome day to get outside and investigate. We found two green snakes, lots of seagulls, white pelicans, mallards, and cormorants.  The green snake on the trail was the highlight and Anis even moved him off the trail by himself. We watched him slither up a tree and Anis was fascinated. IMG_6431 IMG_6453 IMG_6464

Fabulous hike but next time I’m bringing a kid backpack. I carried Anis for 3 miles and my shoulders are still sore!

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One last bit of info: The park only costs $1 for one vehicle entrance. Awesome.

Life outdoors is so much better.

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Remember your dreams.

My exact dreams change but one thing that stays constant is that I want to make a difference. I usually have a good idea of where I want to go and how I want to get there. And for me, the road is not just bumpy but filled with huge potholes, landslides and random fires that blow everything up. A little dramatic but at times that’s what it feels like.

But despite the craziness there is a part of me, sometimes it’s miniscule, that stays positive. I’m not really sure how. I think it’s genes. Or maybe it’s all those years of playing competitive soccer coming out?

Or maybe it’s my parents. A number of years ago my father gave me these quote cards below. I kept them and earlier this year found them in a box. It seemed they resurfaced at a perfect time and I kept them out of the box and hung them up in my house. I look at them often and try and remember to not give up. The hope remains that the future is very bright and filled with yet another one of my dreams becoming a reality.

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So as I go through one of those fire filled road blocks I mentioned earlier and struggle with exactly how to make my dreams a reality, I will read these quotes yet again.

Take a second, read them and then look at how cute I was as a kiddo. 🙂

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