It’s a Habit!

So, the question is, are you still working on your New Year’s Resolutions?  As we know, from A Bright New Year, mine can’t quite be measured.  However, I read a fascinating article today in the January 2014 issue of The Costco Connection magazine.  It was highlighting the three parts that create a habit.  It made me realize that resolutions are basically either habits we want to start or habits we want to stop.  So, I thought I’d try to help with keeping your resolutions going.

To break or start a habit, it helps to think about the parts that make up the habit.  In Charles Duhigg’s book, The Power of Habit: Why We Do What We Do in Life and Business, he indicates that there are three parts to the habit loop: a cue, a routine, and a reward.  For the sake of an example, I will outline the three components of my bad habit.  A habit that, sadly, I do not want to stop.

I drink one soda a day.  It has all the sugar and all the caffeine.  I am well aware of the negative affects of this habit.  Let’s set that part aside for now though and look at the three parts to the habit loop.  My cue is a time of day for me.  Cues can be a place, an emotional state, or even the presence of certain people.  But my cue is lunch time or shortly thereafter.  I enjoy having a soda with my meal.  Sometimes I sit down to lunch with a glass of milk or water instead, which pushes my soda cue until after lunch.  But the general cue for me is early afternoon.  The routine is the habit itself.  In my case, drinking the soda.  The reward for me is a pick-me-up, the break in monotony of my liquid intake for the day, and the relief from a headache later in the day.  Of course, the latter is merely a symptom of withdrawal and would subside after my body adjusted to life without the soda.

I know the withdrawals eventually subside, as I have taken myself off of soda a couple times.  One time in particular, I did not drink any caffeinated soda for a couple years.  I still had a Sprite now and again to spice up the flavor in my life.  Living on the edge, I know.  According to researcher, Brian Roemmele, the worst part of the withdrawal stage is the first 14 days.  Roemmele’s research indicates that if you can make it through the primary withdrawal, those first 14 days, and hold out for an additional 14 days, then most of the work has been done.  I imagine this is why we get the standard advice that we can create a habit in 28 days.

I remember during my childhood, I wanted to put this to the test.  I had heard that if you did something consistently for 28 days, then it would become a natural habit.  I decided that I would make my bed 28 days in a row and see if it truly got easier.  It must have worked, because I became an avid bed maker.  Of course, being a mother to three now, a made bed isn’t always my top priority.  I am happy to report though that my bed is more often made than not.  And the perk of slipping in under the covers of a made bed at the end of the day is all the reward I need.

Now, none of this works if you don’t have a real desire.  Hence, me not stopping my soda intake.  It just isn’t worth it to me in this point in my life to give up this vice.  As a result, I don’t try to kid myself in to doing so.  The same goes for weight loss.  Once all this child-bearing stuff is done, I would really like to lose some weight.  But I already know that I will not forego a cheeseburger for the sake of less pounds on the scale.  I love cheeseburgers and a lower number on the scale does not outweigh (pun intended) the reward of a delicious cheeseburger in my eyes.  So, I would suggest you be realistic with yourself.  Think about what reward is worth the habit.

If you’re trying to start a habit that is a drag and seems to have no immediate reward, consider creating a separate reward.  For instance, if you want to make sure you are Journaling the Journey but don’t enjoy writing in your journal, give yourself an additional reward for your efforts.  Perhaps one journal entry affords you 15 guilt-free minutes to look at goofy YouTube videos?  Or maybe you are upset with how personal scripture study keeps getting put on the back burner.  In which case, tell yourself you need to read your scriptures for 15 minutes before checking in on your social media outlets.

However you work it out, keep in mind that the 28 days to form or break a habit isn’t a guarantee.  It might work for bed making and easier habits to come by, but I hardly doubt it works for the person who is trying to quit smoking after years of two packs a day.  I’m always leery about studies I find on-line, as they don’t always seem to be credible.  But research from 2009 out of the UK indicates that it takes an average of 66 days to form a new habit.  And researcher, Roemmele, suggests it takes 45-56 days for your brain cells to deemphasize the emotional need for a particular habit.  In other words, count on roughly two months to make or break that habit of yours.

Above all, be patient with yourself.  If you have a hiccup in your goals, don’t give up and give in.  A blogger I read years ago provided one of the best analogies on this matter.  If you get a flat tire, you don’t go and poke holes in the three remaining tires.  You fix the flat tire and get back on the road.

Here’s to your day 66 when someone asks you why you do something positive so consistently and you get to answer, “It’s a habit!”

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Over The Big Moon Contributor

I forgot to share something very exciting that happened to me a few months ago.  I was chosen to be a monthly contributor on another blog, Over the Big Moon.  No biggie, right?  A million people have blogs and even more are professional writers themselves.  But those people aren’t me.  I am just Sara.  The Sara who, previously, would not have given anything a try that might result in rejection.

But I did try this time.  My Step-Mom asked me how I was able to go out of my comfort zone in regards to applying for the spot.  As crazy as it sounds, I practiced what I was sharing here on First You Must Begin.  I have all this knowledge of what I should be doing, but, like many others, I struggle to implement those things at times.  However, I felt like I’d be a hypocrite if I wrote all these suggestions and did none of it myself.  So, I did it!  I applied.  Much to my surprise, I was chosen!

I wrote a post here on First You Must Begin back in September titled Is Timing Everything?, which was inspired by the chain of events that led me to this opportunity to be a blog contributor.  The experiences, both good and bad, that have afforded me multiple writing opportunities has humbled me.  Every step that I took in the right direction has brought me to this time in my life where I’m learning to believe in myself more fully.  It’s such a rewarding feeling.

 
I’m only sorry that I’ve waited so long to share this news with our followers here.  It’s a little tricky to find specific past posts on Over The Big Moon, so I thought I would share the links for the previous posts here.  September was my first month contributing and I focused on the value we place on Values.  October’s post was about Facing Fears.  November, I shared the changes I made in my own life once I realized I was The Unlikely Perfectionist.  And in December, I felt the need to reflect on Having A Merciful Heart.

My posts go live on Over The Big Moon every third Sunday.  I’m excited to share that this month’s contribution is about the importance of Journaling Your Journey.  

I hope you’ll enjoy reading these additional posts and perusing Over The Big Moon to see all their fun ideas!

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3 Perks to Getting Down

I captured this sweet moment a few months ago when visiting family.  My son looking into the eyes of my Aunt’s resting dog.  Do we take the time like we ought to in giving our undivided attention to others?  Do we get to the same level as them in an effort to connect?  It made me reflect on different instances where getting down can actually have the opposite effect.

1.  Getting Down When Taking Pictures – I don’t consider myself a savvy photographer, though I truly love to take pictures.  Mine are never really that great of quality since I don’t have the proper equipment.  I prefer having a camera that I can slip in my back pocket and pull out for the unsuspecting moments.  That aside, I am well aware of one of the big photography tricks with kids and that is making sure you are down on their level.  The picture above is a perfect example.  How different would this picture look if I had remained standing to take it?  You wouldn’t have been able to see my son’s precious face and the direction of his gaze.  You would have seen the top of his head, which takes out the connection between these two.  The connection is what makes the picture so great.  That same connection is felt when you’re down at the kids level versus taking pictures from up at yours.

2.  Getting Down When Speaking With Your Children – I think many a seasoned parent has learned that they get further with their children when communicating with them at their eye-level.  I know I’ve seen a difference in my disciplining efforts when I’ve done so.  My girls seem to listen more intently when I’ve made an effort to get down to discuss matters with them at their level.  The same goes for the positive affirmation.  My kids respond with a deeper appreciation when I share my heartfelt feelings while we’re side-by-side.  Perhaps shortening the distance increases the seriousness and sincerity of the message being given?
3.  Getting Down On The Dance Floor – Or better yet, bringing your own dance floor wherever you go!  Let’s set aside the fact that the picture quality above is, at best, poor and that I have a scrunchy in my hair that is bigger than my nose, which is saying a lot with the size of my nose.  I share this because my Mom (in front) was an expert at “getting down” on the dance floor and any other place for that matter.  I can’t even tell you how many rock out dance sessions she and I would have in the car together.  My Mom was in her element when she was dancing.  However, I think even for those that don’t have the natural desire to dance, joy is found when we allow our bodies to move with the beat whether real or imagined.  My husband is not a dancer by nature.  But I’ve recently had the good fortune of catching him in the middle of the Running Man Dance Move when playing with the kids.  It always makes me smile.  Getting down and dancing just makes my heart happy.  A large portion of my favorite moments with my children involve us dancing together.  I love how Brene Brown puts it in her book The Gifts of Imperfection: Let Go of Who You Think You’re Supposed to Be and Embrace Who You Are, “I measure the spiritual health of our family by how much dancing is happening in our kitchen.”  Getting down and dancing is just good for the soul.
I think the common benefit to each of these ways of “getting down” is a greater connection to the world around us.  Sometimes we get lost in the hustle and bustle of life and forget to embrace the beauty that takes place when we capture moments from the optimal angle, connect with loved ones on their level, and dance our hearts out with unadulterated joy.

 

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Forgive Me for What I Did Not Do

The other night, as I was snuggling with my husband and girls, my eldest told me that I spend too much time paying bills, being on my computer, and on my phone and not enough time playing with my family.  Her words struck me to the core.  I know she’s right.  Social media outlets are my weakness.  Half the time I check them out of habit and boredom more than interest.  It’s really quite sad.  The real heartbreak though is that I obviously failed to uphold my Testimony of Children goals I made for myself.

I think one of the problems is that I tried to track my media use in minutes.  I think I need to base it more on visits.  My new, and hopefully more realistic goal, is to allow myself three check-ins with social media.  I’ll save one for my morning, one for mid-day, and one for evening.  I’m sure this still sounds excessive to some, but it’s currently much more frequent than that.  In addition to managing my social media, I’m going to try to keep my bill paying and writing for times when it does not take away from family time.  For instance, all the kiddos are either in school or napping right now.  This is a perfect time to work on some things for me.

Since my eldest’s remarks, I have been more cognizant of my screen time.  But my short-comings on the matter came to the forefront of my mind again as I was saying my bedtime prayers last night.  I was reflecting on the things I needed to repent for in my day, when I realized that it was not so much what I did that I needed to ask forgiveness for, but it was more of what I didn’t do.  Checking Facebook, Instagram, and Pinterest are not sinful activities.  However, missing out on opportunities to nurture my relationship with my children is quite remorseful. 



It’s not just my children that I’m missing out on though, it’s life in general.  When I get feeling low, I tend to hide and withdraw from the world around me.  I base my connections on those that I can keep at a virtual distance.  I engage less with my children, my husband, and loved ones around me.  I isolate myself to protect myself.  Sometimes the cloud over me lifts on it’s own accord and sometimes I get a stinging wake-up call to encourage me to work harder at pulling myself out of it.  This time I think I owe my eldest my gratitude for helping me see that what I was feeling internally was inadvertently being felt by all those around me.

As I’ve been looking for ways to break free from my sluggish and blue emotional state, I’ve reflected on the fact that all the things that make me feel better are things that I don’t initially want to do.  Why is that?  I remember as a young teenager, I never wanted to go to church.  I would dread those Sunday mornings and drag my feet.  However, by the time I walked out of the church building, I always felt rejuvenated and inspired.  I came out feeling better.  It’s the same with exercise.  I hate to exercise.  I really, really do.  Yet whenever I complete a workout or even a simple walk, I feel more energized and optimistic.  

I feel the same way about playing with my kids sometimes.  I know that sounds bad, but I’m just not very good at playing.  I never have been.  Even when I was a kid, I was known for wanting to hang out with the adults.  Sure, I had Barbies and My Little Ponies, but I tired quickly of those activities.  My imagination is very limited for some reason.  I think that’s why the idea of playing with my kids doesn’t always sound appealing.  I enjoy my kids company and love to do stuff with them, but just sitting around a playing isn’t easy for me.  But, just as with church and exercise, I feel so much better when I get down to their level and play in their world.

So, in honor of my resolution for this Bright New Year, I’m going to try to bring the bright into our home by doing what doesn’t come easy to me.  I’m going to try to incorporate walks more, increase my time focused on spiritual matters and set aside more time to play with my family, per my eldest’s suggestion.  I’m beginning to see a pattern here that things worth working for are truly the most rewarding and fulfilling ways to engage in the world around you.

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First Friday Find: Airplane Mode

My 23-month-old son can barely say a handful of words and yet he has made phone calls, sent text messages, and left Voxers for my friends and family on numerous occasions.  I don’t worry about my friends and family getting random communication from my son, but when I arrived at my hairstylist’s studio and she asked me if I had a Special Needs child, I realized my son’s calling habits were getting out of hand.

The phone calls got so frequent that my Dad and Step-Mom tried to divert my son’s attention with a Thomas the Train cell phone.  It never works that way though, does it?  Those little stinkers know the real thing when they see it.

I was at a loss as to what to do about my son’s rampant communication efforts with my phone.  I have no problem with him playing with my phone.  It’s all the havoc that he causes once he has it that concerns me.  I have an App on my phone called Toddler Lock, which I highly recommend, but he has grown tired of that ploy as well.

That’s why a simple interaction with my friend the other day was so eye-opening to me.  My friend offered up her phone to keep my son entertained and I tried to caution her about his calling habits and she simply responded, “No, it’s okay, I’ll put it on Airplane Mode.”  Whaaaaat?!  Why did I never think of this?

Sometimes I’m such an inside of the box kind of girl that I don’t even contemplate looking outside of it.  I just assumed Airplane Mode is used for when you’re on an airplane.  Case closed.  The whole concept of Airplane Mode saving my son from communications while on solid ground was mind-boggling to me.  Now when he takes my phone, I simply turn my settings to Airplane Mode and all communications and radio signal options are cut from the phone’s capabilities.

So, while it’s not an earth-shattering find, it is a find worth sharing.  Even if there is just one Mom out there that can rest easy knowing her toddler is not making calls to her husband while she’s explaining said husband’s upcoming surprise party to her friend, then this post has made a difference.

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Bright New Year!

At the start of this bright new year, I can’t help but find it funny that we create all these resolutions for a new year and most involve better health, yet we stay up so late the night before that we throw out our good intentions before noon on New Year’s Day.  I think the reason this really hit home for me today was that my toddler was up until 11:45 last night.  I have no clue how he didn’t pass out sooner.  Of course his late bedtime had no bearing on his usual wake-up time and he was a disaster until I put him down for an early nap.  We were all so tired this morning that I was throwing out all the usual rules just to keep The Boy from screaming and me from losing my mind.  That’s when I thought to myself, “How is this the right way to start off a New Year?”

I think that’s the part that makes me panic about resolutions.  The moment I don’t fulfill them perfectly is the moment I consider myself a failure and give up altogether.  Is this a healthy way of handling resolutions?  Heck, a healthy way of handling anything in life?  Nope and nope.  I’m reminded of a pin I saw this week –

I’m so afraid of failing at my resolutions that one year I started my New Year’s Resolution on January 17, when I figured the majority of other’s resolutions had already been thrown aside.  I had a goal of losing 50 lbs. and there were 50 weeks remaining in the year so my goal was to lose one pound a week.  I did lose some weight under my plan and then I got pregnant.  And, if you’re wondering if I got pregnant just to avoid the resolution, I’m not 100% certain that I could dispute you on the matter.

But this year, I’m starting my year off with a resolution that I won’t be able to measure in calories, pages, miles, or dollars.  My resolution is to Find Happiness Amongst Trials and happiness in general.  Not just find happiness, but bring happiness.  My resolution is to bring the light and joy with me.  We can get so caught up in the ugly of the world that we fail to realize that sometimes we’re promoting it by continually giving it talk-time.  It seems to me that our natural instinct is often to feed the negative and starve the positive, when it ought to be the other way around.

The most emotionally healthy people that I know have optimism written in their hearts.  They are aware of their thoughts and actions and the impact they have on their own lives and those around them.  They choose to find the silver lining in life and brighten the world with their outlook and demeanor.  That’s what I want for 2014.  I want to illuminate my surroundings.  I want to be Living A Life With Laughter, be Saving by Serving, and Be the Hero in [My] Story.

In short, I want to have a bright new year; not because of fortunate circumstances, but because I made it bright in all circumstances.

 

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Achieve the Impossible

A while back, I was watching The Pirates! Band Of Misfitswith my kiddos.  Towards the end of the movie, as things are looking bleak for the protagonist, The Pirate Captain, his response to the naysayers is, “It’s only impossible if you stop and think about it.”  It’s such a quick line that I almost missed it.  I found the line enlightening.  Certainly, I am not suggesting we forego thinking things through, but I don’t imagine it does anyone any good to think things to death and risk lost possibilities.
I did that very thing for years with writing.  I came up with all the reasons why it would be pointless to even pursue writing.  I believed it impossible that anyone would enjoy anything I had to write.  I thought about it so much that I never did it.  I’m learning that the action of writing in itself is fulfilling the desires of my heart.  The perks of positive feedback is really more than I could have dreamed of for myself.
But even on a smaller scale, as I sit here with no Christmas presents wrapped, my shopping incomplete, a grocery store trip still on the horizon, and bathrooms that need cleaning, I feel overwhelmed trying to process how it will all get done in time.  The best thing I can do for myself and my family is just keep moving.  Sitting here dwelling on what needs to get done will get me no further along.
If a task is feeling daunting to you or a dream is feeling unattainable, may I suggest that the only thinking you do on the matter be to believe it possible and figure out the first step that needs to happen to make it so.  My husband knows I can get easily overwhelmed by an over-flowing sink of dishes or a laundry list of to-do’s and he reminds me of the old adage, “How do you eat an elephant?  One bite at a time.”  So, pick up one toy, wash one load, write one post, decline one cookie, create one water color, put one foot in front of the other and make your goals and desires happen!  Don’t let over thinking it stop you from achieving it!
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Remember to Look Up!

As with most everyone this time of year, time is racing by and the laundry list of things to accomplish before Christmas seems never-ending.  I have to confess, being newly pregnant with our fourth child, my days have been spent in a blur of nausea and exhaustion.  I can hardly find the motivation to feed my children and myself let alone figure out the gift of gratitude I ought to be putting together for my girl’s teachers at school.  I keep thinking how grateful I am that I have no elf on our shelf.  As surely, the elf would have to report my poor behavior and lack of motivation.

However, in one of those moments when I was dragging myself aimlessly around the house, as my sweet husband made us dinner, I remembered to turn on the outdoor Christmas lights.  When I went outside to do so, I remarked at how freezing it was and quickly turned back to go inside.  Upon locking the front door, I glanced through the little windows at the top of our door.  I saw the most magnificent sky filled with hot pinks that couldn’t fully be captured in a picture, though I tried.  Without realizing it, I breathed, “Wow.”  My husband asked about my comment and I responded, “I almost missed out by not looking up.”

 

A reminder to look up was just the right message I needed this week.  I use the word ‘up’ not just as a reference to the sky, but in the general manner of optimism, hope, and, for those that are Christian, a reminder to look upwards towards heaven and our Savior, even Jesus Christ.
For a variety of reasons, the last few weeks have not been easy for me.  But I know for a surety that the moments that were filled with the most peace were when I got on my knees and plead with my Father in Heaven to comfort the aching hearts of loved ones, and myself, who were facing disappointments and pain.
There is so much more joy to be found in looking upward and outward!  There are sunsets to be seen, hills to climb and accomplish, lives to be brightened, and hope to be had.  My Mom had a doorknob hanger that now resides in our home that reads, “Look up!  That’s where the blessings come from.”  Indeed they do.
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What Motivates You to Nurture The Good in You?

In reading even a couple posts from this blog, you could probably guess that my Mom made a huge impact in my life for the good.  But, as with all people, she was not perfect.  An aspect of our relationship which I struggled with was believing that she accepted me as I was.  If I look at the amount of time she chose to spend with me, the topics of her heart which she confided in me, and the amount of laughter we shared, then I know I was not only approved, but admired.  But her praise of my strengths was not as much as my tender heart required.  She tended to bring up matters that I needed to fix rather than where I excelled.  As a result, I often felt like I was fighting for her approval.

I remember one incident in particular during my mid-twenties where my Mom mentioned that my weight was getting out of control.  I know where her heart was coming from.  She wanted to see her daughter live a healthy life.  She was a health-conscious woman herself and wanted to see those same values acted upon in my life.  Plus, she’s my Mom.  Moms don’t stop worrying about their kids at a certain age.  That love and concern is never-ending.  I already know this to be fact even though my eldest is only seven years-old.  Despite logically understanding where she was coming from, her words broke my heart.  All I heard was that I was fat and, therefore, unlovable and unapproved.  It’s not a rationale thought process but, sadly, it’s my default thought-process.  It was not the first time she brought up her concern about my weight, but it was the first time I responded with my true feelings.  I explained to her that when she continually reminds me of my weight issues, it just makes me want to eat more.  Again, not a logical nor healthy thought process.

Around this same time, I heard this talk given by Jeffrey R. Holland, an American educator and religious leader, that stuck with me.  His words are as follows:

We must be so careful in speaking to a child. What we say or don’t say, how we say it and when is so very, very important in shaping a child’s view of himself or herself…Be constructive in your comments to a child—always. Never tell them, even in whimsy, that they are fat or dumb or lazy or homely. You would never do that maliciously, but they remember and may struggle for years trying to forget—and to forgive. And try not to compare your children, even if you think you are skillful at it. You may say most positively that “Susan is pretty and Sandra is bright,” but all Susan will remember is that she isn’t bright and Sandra that she isn’t pretty. Praise each child individually for what that child is, and help him or her escape our culture’s obsession with comparing, competing, and never feeling we are “enough.”

With my own childhood struggles and these words always remaining in the back of my head, I strive to find the best way to magnify my children’s strengths and lovingly encourage them in matters that they need assistance.  But I’m at a loss.

Each of my girls feels like the other one does “everything” better.  Vivian wants to draw and sing like Abby and Abby wants to run and get in less trouble like Vivian.  I’ll admit, I haven’t quite figured out how to support and nourish my girl’s accomplishments and strengths without the other one feeling down for not receiving the same remarks.  It’s difficult to accept, embrace, and improve upon our own strengths rather than long for, struggle, and try to catch-up to other’s strengths.  I’m only now learning how to be OK with competing with myself versus others.  Now I have to figure out how to instill that way of thinking in my children.  I suppose, as Holland suggests, the key is in praising them individually.

But where I normally would be giving you my two cents and more, I would really appreciate hearing about experiences you’ve had that have helped you nurture your strengths and work on your weaknesses.  Is there a healthy way to share with a loved one a concern you have about their actions or behavior?  I’ve often wondered if there was a way that my Mom could have addressed my weight that would have inspired me to act instead of react.

I think one of the things that I have learned and shared with my children is that if one person is blessed with a talent it does not mean that you are not blessed with the ability to perform that same talent.  My daughter Abby has a naturally beautiful singing voice, but that doesn’t mean that Vivian cannot be a singer.  I’ll be straight with you, Viv’s voice is way out of tune, but she sings with so much heart that as long as she puts her mind in to practicing, then she’ll reach her goal.  I suppose the same goes for my husband and I.  He is a natural in the kitchen.  He can randomly put stuff together and it tastes delish.  He is the cook in our home.  But just because he is a good cook doesn’t automatically mean I’m a bad cook.  I think that’s where my daughters, and I, struggle in understanding our strengths.  Our default settings tell us that if it’s not our strength then it’s our weakness.  It’s that black and white thinking that made me want to eat more burgers when my Mom brought up my weight.  If I couldn’t please her by being fit, then I would relish in gaining weight.  I would show her!  But what was I really showing her?  Nothing but spite and stubbornness.

So, dear readers, enlighten me.  Share with me your “A-Ha Moments” that helped you to believe in yourself and/or raise a generation that does the same.

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First Friday Find: Scoutfit

As I type this snuggled up on my couch with the snow falling steadily down, I’m appreciating on-line shopping that much more.  It’s Christmas time and despite my last post being anti-materialism, I do purchase gifts for our kids and clothes for the whole family.  Admittedly, I have begun to rely heavily on hand-me-downs and Goodwill trips to purchase these items, mainly because I hate how outrageous prices can be.  That’s why I’m so excited to share this month’s First Friday Find called Scoutfit.

Scoutfit is an on-line shopping tool that does the deal hunting for you.  I see it as Pinterest meets Amazon.  It’s similar to Pinterest in the sense that they have a button you can add to your toolbar that you merely click on when you’ve found something that you’re interested in purchasing.  For instance, I needed a clothing item that could be found on multiple sites.  I tagged the item when I was on Nordstrom.com then I told Scoutfit what price I was willing to pay for the item.  Scoutfit then does the searching for me across all the websites to find me the best deal on that same item and brand.  Sure enough, it found the item at the price I wanted.

While the site is mostly tailored to finding deals on apparel, it will do searches for virtually any item on your wish list.  For instance, I’ve been wanting to get a train set for my little guy for Christmas.  I just found one that I really liked on Amazon, pressed my Scoutfit button, set my desired amount to pay for the item, and now Scoutfit will be busily working to find that price on-line while I wrap up this blog entry.

The best part is that Scoutfit does not just help you with the deals you are hunting for on-line, it also helps bring deals that are beyond belief directly to your board.  I went on Scoutfit the other night and it was listing some ridiculously good sale prices for items at Anthrolpologie.  Anthropologie is a clothing store that I adore, but can never afford.  Scoutfit was showing items priced at $9.95 from Anthropologie that were once over $128.

The drawback, but future pay-off, with Scoutfit is that it’s an on-line shopping tool that’s still in it’s early stages.  This is a shortcoming now because the site still has some kinks to work out.  I did have trouble finding those Anthropologie deals when I went back to share them with a friend.  However, the outlook is bright.  Because it is a new site with such great potential, it can only get better!  The more customer feedback they receive and the greater audience they reach will lead to bigger improvements in creating an on-line tool that will positively impact your on-line shopping experience.

As we are now officially in the Christmas season, I encourage you to give Scoutfit a try and see the time and money it can save you this holiday season!  Happy on-line shopping!

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