2 Kids, a Mini-Van and a Mortgage

Onion Eggs

2009-04-19T17:01:00.000-07:00

Have you ever heard of onion eggs? Of course you have not. I hadn't either until my mother-in-law introduced them to me several years. Making these egg creations each Easter is something I look forward to every year. They turn out beautifully! Let me tell you how....

Step One-Buy a dozen eggs...or so.

Step Two - Wrap onion peels all around the eggs. What you'll need is some old rags or an old t-shirt you can tear into squares. Place the egg in the square and start layering onion peels. Just grab a bunch and "hide" the egg inside all the onion peels. Yellow onion peels make golden eggs and red onion peels a pinkish egg.

Step Three-Fold the white rag around the egg peels and make it into a ball. Wrap rubber bands around to secure.

Step Four- Boil your eggs. ***My husband taught me years ago how to make the perfect boiled egg. Place your eggs in cold water and bring to a boil. As soon as the water starts boiling, turn off the heat. Leave the pan on that eye for exactly 20 minutes. After that time, your eggs will be perfect in the middle and will look like this....

Happy Easter

2009-04-18T06:11:00.001-07:00

Easter Water Park

2009-04-14T19:00:00.000-07:00

Our family started our Easter weekend with a trip to the indoor water park, located in Gatlinburg, with Erik's sister and her daughter. We were all a little skeptical at first, but the park was a lot of fun for the kids. There was something there for Lucy's age and Ella's. Ella even wanted to do the BIG slide. So she and Erik waited in the long line just to get about 5 people from the front of the line to be told she was too short. Erik was NOT very happy about that.

(I think he wanted to do the big slide as much as Ella did...or maybe more)

Lucy, Ella and our neice

Lucy loved this slide.

(Sorry for the hairy chest behind Lulu, but I really liked this pic. of her...)

Ella was a splishin' and splashin'.

One Strep, Two Strep, Three Strep Four

2009-04-13T18:12:00.000-07:00

Since January, Ella has had strep 3 times and tonsilitis once. You can only imagine how frustrating this has been for us all. But, apparently, we are not the only ones. In her preschool class there are 9 children. 2 have already had their tonsils removed this year, one is having it done this week and we go to the ENT tomorrow to find out if we could possibly be next. Obviously we will try to avoid any surgical procedure we can, but man! This is becoming quite exhausting.

Unlike some other kids, Ella hardly has any symptoms. You would hardly know she was sick except for a very low-grade fever and a sore throat. I guess we are fortunate in that regard.

So, if you were a sick child what would you look like? Do you think you would look this cute?

I didn't this so! This is sick Ella. Not too shabby, huh?

Unlike me, Lucy has really enjoyed Ella being sick. Actually, Lucy doesn't realize she's sick. She just thinks Ella is staying home to play with her. And play they have....

Lucy is not usually that interested in playing dress up. However, with Ella home she's been pretty much willing to do whatever Ella wants.

Old Kate.....New Kate

2009-04-07T08:18:00.000-07:00

Have you ever referred to yourself as the "old" me? Or maybe you call yourself the "new" me. I usually think of these monikers being used when someone has made a life transformation. Maybe he or she stopped using drugs, or maybe they chose to do away with another bad habit. Either way, the terms typically signal a dramatic change in a person's self.

But what if there is not a dramatic change? What if a change takes place and that person can't even tell its happening? That is how I feel. Erik often refers to me as "old" Kate and "new" Kate. Let me explain further:

Old Kate

organized
"together"
accomplished tasks and set goals
finished projects
strived for perfection
made lists---and completed them
did not forget things
multi-tasker
satisfied after a days work

New Kate

a disorganized mess
so totally NOT together---EVER!
starts tasks and may or may not finish them
who has time for goal setting?
feels extremely frustrated that I have several projects I would either like to start or have started that I need to finish.
has accepted "good enough" as the standard by which all things are measured
makes lists then loses them
can't remember why I even walked into the room in the first place
Multi-task...well, it's still a necessity.
Still satisfied after an even longer days work, but for different reasons.

You see, when I decided to become a mommy, I never knew my life would change so drastically. I had no idea what becoming a mom would do to my "old" self. It wasn't just the outwardly things either. No, I still can't fit into the size 2 skirts that I wore before Ella was born and this stomach will never see the light of day again. But those aren't the things that bother me. Its the psychological and emotional changes that I have been through that make me wonder if "old" Kate will ever return.

For instance, I put my girls down for a nap today and just laid down in Lucy's bed and cried. My house is a wreck, I have no idea what I will cook for dinner, laundry is piled high and there is no end in sight. It's completely overwhelming at times. And that is where the ugly cycle begins. Some days I get so frustrated with all that there is to do that I can hardly will myself to move forward. Now before you tell me I need some kind of medicine, I've already tried that. How do you think I made it through the first 6 months post-partum (but that's a whole different story)?

But there is hope for the "new" Kate, I think. Some days I have small breakthroughs of organization and togetherness. Some days I actually accomplish ~~all~~ most that I set out to do. I know it will be an uphill battle for many years to come. I also know that as the girls get older they will begin to take on more responsibilities around the house and that will be a huge help.

So how, you ask, can I say that I still feel rewarded after a long day's work? Well, I take one look at my darling little girls as they peacefully sleep and realize that there is nothing greater on this earth. God so graciously allowed me to trade the "old" Kate for Ella and Lucy. I did not realize what kind of deal I was making with God when it all happened. Maybe if I did I might have been hesitant. Instead, God took care of all the details and I am now blessed beyond belief.

"Old" Kate might have had it together, but she had no idea what love really was. She had never felt quite as accomplished as the "new" Kate feels when her children so innocently say their night-night prayers. Or as proud as "new" Kate felt when Ella came home from preschool reading her first book. Even the sad times are so rewarding. For in those times my love for my children is confirmed even more.

Which ever Kate you liked better, which ever Kate made you happier, this is the Kate I am now. I dislike her a lot of times and wish she could/would change, but this is the Kate God is working on. This Kate loves her husband, her children and most importantly her Lord. That's all that really matters. We love to tell our kids they are a work in progress....well, so are mommies.

Erik jokingly bought this for me at the grocery the other day. Oh, how I wish the answer was in a bottle of water. I would have bought the stuff by the gallons several years ago. Did you notice that the name of this V-Water is "Focus?"

2009-04-06T17:04:00.001-07:00

The weekend of Lucy's birthday, coupled with Grandma and Grandpa's visit, marked our first visit to the Memphis Zoo. I actually can't say "our" because I was here with my mom and sister. (which, by the way, was so totally cute)

Erik loaded up his parents and the girls and they hit the trail. I think they had a blast and I have to admit that I was a little jealous. I really wanted to be with my girls when they went for the first time this year. The first time is always so special. They act as if they have never been before. Oh, well. We did score a Zoo Membership out of the deal, so there will be lots more trips to come.

My favorite picture. Erik was really into the 2nd hour of the seal show.

On a happier note....

I'm not really sure why, but this picture makes me laugh. Lots going on in this little frame.

I'm not sure how safe this is, but Lulu looks as if she is having fun.

Too big for a stroller, but they know how to sweet-talk their Grandpa.

March Visit

2009-04-01T14:03:00.001-07:00

Since Erik's parents are now both officially retired, they have been making more frequent trips to visit. When they come they stay for about a week. Before you sigh, please know that I love it. Some women would dread the in-law visit, but not me. I love having them here. For several reasons, I guess.

First of all it's nice having someone else in the house. I have mentioned before that I think the hardest part of being a stay at home mom is the loneliness I feel most days. Even now as I write my girls are sleeping, but I long for companionship. I would turn on K-Love, but I'm afraid to wake up the girls. I guess them sleeping is, in reality, more important to my sanity (and theirs) than music.

I also love it when they are here because my girls get to spend much-desired time with their grandparents. Oh how I wish we all lived so close together. They literally long for the time they have with them. When it's been a while since the last visit, the girls will start to talk about them several time a day. It's really sweet and sad all at the same time.

Lastly, my husband is seldom happier than when his parents come to visit. You can just see it on his face. He loves being outside with this Dad and just savors every moment with his Mother. They have a fantastic relationship and I just wish so badly that they were able to spend more time together. We really try to make the most of every moment they are here.

So when they came to visit in March, we did lots of fun things:

We measured the girls. We do this every 6 months, on their birthdays. It just so happens that they are in exact 6 month increments in the calendar year. Lucky us!

This is the piece of 1/4 round that I bought to measure them. It's nothing fancy, but if we ever move from this house we will be able to take it with us.

We made bread. I have written about this before, but the girls love to do this with Grandma. I could do this myself, but really. Isn't it nice for them to have that special memory with Grandma? (and it is a huge pain in the you-know-what to clean up afterwards. Flour ends up all over the kitchen)

Dancing with Grandpa while playing Cranium!

Mroe Cranium broo-ha-ha!

To My Friends

2009-03-31T13:27:00.000-07:00

Friends are a blessing.

Raising your children along side other moms who see the importance of raising Godly children is an even bigger blessing.

Thank you all for being my friend.

Lucy's Birthday

2009-03-31T06:54:00.000-07:00

Now that's its been almost a month since Lucy's birthday, I thought I would share some pictures with you all. As I've mentioned in other posts, Lucy is obsessed with her bike. She loves to ride it. So, what better birthday theme than a "bike party." We had her party at the Family Life Center at our church and the kids had a blast. Everyone brought their favorite bike/scooter and they just rode and played ball for 2 hours straight. We are so fortunate to have access to such a nice facility. It makes hosting a party so much easier. All in all it was a wonderful birthday celebrated with family and friends.

This is the bike dress that Lucy wore. Isn't this just too cute?

The bike cake

Ella with my Ro and T

Lucy was so sweet to let Ella help her open presents. When she would get one to open, she would hand one to Ella. Lulu loves Ella so much!

See? I told you!

Lucy got really embarrased by all the attention. She hid in Nanny's chest while we sang Happy Birthday.

Then I had to practically hold her to help her blow out her candles. Rather out of character for her, actually.

Erik's mom, Grandma, made Lucy a super-cute dress and then a matching dress for her Bitty Baby. Ella's already put in her order for her birthday!

Grandpa, Grandma and Erik

Adios to the First Tooth

2009-03-25T19:14:00.000-07:00

This is Ella....

Ella has worked so hard to get this loose tooth out....

She has done this every night for the past 2 weeks. Bless her heart. She has been so persistent and dead-set on doing it herself.

Well, it finally happened. The tooth is gone. That little look of horror in her eyes only lasted a brief moment. I think she was just so stunned that it actually came out.

So she is offically a snaggle-tooth. Now we just have to start working on the one right beside this one. It's almost just as loose. And as a side note, her replacement teeth have been coming in for about a week and it is really freaking me out. It's just weird seeing those teeth coming in while the baby ones are still in there. That's a lot of teeth in this little girl's mouth.

And it's all worth it for this..... she'll dream about getting money from the tooth fairy all night.

Emotions

2009-03-25T13:07:00.000-07:00

As I sit down to create a post for my blog, my attention seems to be somewhere else.

I was prepared to write about what a wonderful time we had with our friends at a recent Tiger bball outing and our trip to Colorado with our friends, the Williams. But I can't seem to erase the images I have of Jennifer at the hospital bedside of her baby. The baby she was told would surely die at birth, who was miraculously healed by our Father, and then in the blink of an eye is near death again. Jennifer's blog and Angie's blog are just two of the ones I follow on a daily basis. They are both incredibly gifted writers with an unmatched yearning to know Christ, to live for Christ and to share His gospel.

They have both faced trials in their lives that would challenge each of our relationships with God. For some, I would suppose that those trials may even destroy a relationship with God. Not that God would leave us, because he would NOT, but that we would leave Him. I can only imagine the anger, the heartache, the fear...

I pray that I would be an Angie or a Jennifer. But would I? I guess only the Heavenly Father really knows that.

I do know that God has used both of these remarkable ladies to further his kingdom and that they will one day be rewarded for praising Him during these storms in their lives. For turning times of despair and utter sorrow into times of deep searching into what God calls us to do and how He wants us to live our lives.

As I read the countless journals of families who are suffering great losses, I am constantly reminded that I am not to fear the unknown. I am not to lose sight of what is really important. God has put me and my family here on this earth at this particular time for His purpose. Whatever that is, I pray that I will seek His will each and every day. Through other people's trials, I am constantly reminded that I am blessed beyond measure with a wonderful husband, 2 healthy kids, 2 great sets of family and a TON of great friends.

So with that said, I am posting some pictures of some of those great friends (actually, just 2 sets of our many wonderful friends). I am blessed to be friends with one of the funniest people I know. My friend Amanda. This picture does her justice :)

This is an afro "wig" you wear over your ski helmet.

Erik, me, Amanda and Nelson after our snow mobile ride
Yes, this thermometer says -8 degrees! What were we thinking?!?!

A great spot of picture-taking

Erik and I at the top of our snow mobile ride. I promise it is us, although this could be any two random people as bundled up as we are.

The Krulls, the Williams and the Eaves eating dinner at Sol before a recent Tiger Game. The Eaves aren't so much Tiger fans as they are fans of hanging out at cool restaurants.

At the game

Have you given thanks for the many blessings in your life today? What about thanks for the trials? God calls us to remember Him during the good times and the bad times. It's so easy to shout out a thanks when things are moving along as we like them to. But what do you do when the chips are down? I know what I do...and I am working on it.

Lucy's New 'Do

2009-03-21T13:22:00.000-07:00

If anyone ever told me that I would purposely cut either of my girl's hair short, I would have vehemently argued. I love long hair on little girls. I think that's the way its supposed to be. But then that little saying "never say never" screamed loudly at me as I sat in the Depot yesterday having my little girl's hair cut--short!

Lucy was, unfortunately, not blessed with thick hair like Ella. I have often heard that blond hair children often have thin, wiry hair. Well, that is definitely the case with Lulu. Bless her heart.

Do you remember this ? Really, the child needed some help---badly!

Her haircut turned out perfectly and we all just love it. Erik, who I was most worried about, thinks it suits Lucy just right! It really is the perfect cut for her.

Shiner Update

2009-03-20T05:54:00.001-07:00

Here's yesterday's picture of Ella's eye. Looks worse then it did the day before, but she's so proud of it. I would be lying if I said she has not loved the attention that she has drawn from this black eye. Oh, my little attention seeker :) I just love this girl!

The 2nd Shiner

2009-03-18T06:05:00.000-07:00

This is Ella.....with her second shiner

Last night at swimming lessons she tripped in the ladies locker room and went hurling towards the corner of a wooden bench. Face first! It really was as bad as it looks.

But to put it all into perpsective, she's still so darn cute. Isn't she?

And, most importantly, a hug and kiss from Daddy still makes everything better. As soon as she fell she started crying for Erik. Hasn't left his side since we got home.

Oh, and did I mention that we have graduation pictures tomorrow? That should be interesting.

For old times sake, her is a picture of her first shiner. It was caused by a reaction to some kind of fly insect that stung her. Still don't know what did it. This was the spring of 2007.

Dangerous Snow

2009-03-17T12:00:00.000-07:00

Erik's parents came to visit last weekend for Lucy's birthday. Since we still had a good deal of snow on the driveway on that Wednesday, I decided to sweep/shovel all the yucky, melting mess so that no one got hury walking up the front walk. My Lucy came out, dressed all by herself

to give me hand.

And in the process, fell and hurt her knee

But Daddy saved the day

and when it was all over, everything was a-ok!

Wordless Post

2009-03-17T05:54:00.000-07:00

Are words even necessary?

More February Snow

2009-03-16T20:05:00.001-07:00

One of the days that it snowed our friends came by to visit. We had such a nice time, but the kids were just about over all the cold, cold snow by this point. My warm-weather girls had just about enough! I love how all the pictures turned out that I took in the snow. The colors just seem so vibrant.

Mrs. Sarah hamming it up
Lucy on the sled

Ella "knee-deep" in snow.....literally

Ella and Grace

4 snow angels

February Snow

2009-03-14T13:43:00.000-07:00

Yes! I am behind in my posting. How far behind you may ask. Well, let's just say I could sit at the computer for several hours and still not be done. There were a million things to be done around our house today, but we all choose to be lazy. Ella, Lucy and Erik all had naps and I created a movie with this fancy Microsoft movie maker software for our church. It's of our preschool and it will be shown tomorrow morning during service. (Erik helped, too.)

As I begin to catch up, I thought I would start with the February snow pictures. Like everyone else I could not believe we got so much snow in February! Erik and I were with friends for a mini-vacation while this all happened. While we were enjoying snow-skiing in the Rocky's snow, apparently you guys were livin' it up back home, too! I was proud my girls got the chance to romp and play all the same. My parents were super-troopers (a little Abba anyone?) and let Ella and Lucy frolic and play all day long!

Nanny with Ella and Lucy. Snowman #1 in the making

Nanny and Lucy
Ella with all 4 of the snowmen they created!

Then on the very last day before we got home, my dad got our make-shift "sled" out for the girls. It's this old plastic drum (that probably once contained some kind of horrid farm chemical) that my dad cut in half and we pull the kids behind the 4-wheeler. It's histerical!

Ella and Lucy circa Feb 2009

Ella and Lucy circa Feb 2008

The Most Productive Day of My Life

2009-03-10T06:57:00.001-07:00

It's 8:56 am.

My morning as follows:

showered
dresses
makeup
Ella up and dressed
Swept kitchen floor
Ella out of the door with Daddy (thanks!)
mopped kitchen floor
did Bible devotional
made a chicken casserole
folded clothes and put in new load to wash
loaded dishwasher
made muffins

Is it time to go back to bed?

NO! Lucy just woke up....

The Big Red Chair No More

2009-03-09T11:51:00.001-07:00

As I have mentioned before, Ella is a child of habit. She likes routine, normalcy, the expected. Did I mention that we are a LOT alike? When we moved into our current house almost 4 years ago, we bought a red rocker/recliner and matching sofa for the playroom. It is that micro-fiber material. You know, the kind that can be wiped off a million times over? Well, from my experience, not so much.

The big red chair, which was once a beautiful, pristine red is now more like a dirty reddish-brown. It has been thrown-up in, had milk spilled all over it and had food crumbled into the crevasses. It is a mess. None of this matters to my Ella, though. She loves this chair as much as she loves the warm chocolate milk she drinks when she is in it. It is a ritual. Twice a day she drinks a cup of milk...but only if she is sitting in "Big Red" as she affectionately refers to it.

We recently hosted Supper Club at our home. Anyone that know Erik can attest that he does not usually suggest that I spend money...on ANYTHING! However, he knew that Big Red needed to be replaced in bad way. It was totally unacceptable to host a part with that monstrosity in the play room. So off to the store my mom and I went with both girls in tow. My thinking was that if I included Ella in the decision making process she might just be a little more accepting of this new family member.

WRONG! The child cried in the furniture store when I told her what was going on. It was awful. It was not a whiny cry, but rather a cry of the brokenhearted. I was so sad for her. This is a picture of Ella holding on to her chair for dear life before we moved it.

We moved the new leather chair in by Big Red for several days. You know, as a transition strategy. It worked fairly well. Although Lucy quickly started referring to the new brown chair as her own. (poor ol' dad may never have a chair to call his own)

I am quite sure that Ella would tell you the only redeeming quality of the brown chair was the big, huge, ginormous box that it came in. Like most children, my girls would always rather play with the box than the toy!

When it was all said and done, we ended up moving Big Red upstairs into my sewing room/study. I had originally planned to send it to Goodwill, but Ella would just not have it. It was not worth the fight and now she only visits the chair 2 times a day---chocolate milk in tow.

Happy Birthday, Baby Girl

2009-03-07T18:07:00.000-08:00

(Lucy at her 3rd birthday party. Notice the bike dress? She had a bike-themed party)

Today is Lucy's 3rd birthday. 3rd! I can hardly believe it. Actually, I can't believe it at all. These past three years have just gone so fast. My baby girl is growing up so quickly.

Little Lucy has brought so much joy to our life. She is a bundle of energy and loves to make you laugh. She has such a carefree nature and quite honestly does not care about rules and regulations. She just does what she wants to do. I think that is why I love her so much. You see, I am just the opposite. I am a pleaser, perfectionist and, at times, rather up-tight. I always have to follow the rules and sometimes just don't have the ability to let my hair down and live vicariously. Not my Lucy. She is so opposite of me, and I am really glad of that.

Lucy and spend every morning together while Ella is at school. During this time, we have really done some bonding. (I sometimes feel guilty that Ella and I never had that experience. ) I feel so blessed and thankful to God and Erik for allowing me to stay at home. I would never trade the time I have with my girls for all the paychecks in the world. They are truly the greatest gift ever.

Both of my girls will always hold a special place in my heart. It's hard to imagine that I could love them any more than I already do. Happy 3rd birthday Lulu. Mommy loves you more than words. You are my sunshine, sweet angel.

Lucy is 2 years old

Lucy just 4 weeks old

Supper Club

2009-03-07T08:45:00.000-08:00

Not that Erik and I don't have enough to keep us busy; what with two kids, church, sporting events, etc. So we decided to join a supper club with some of our closest friends. We meet once a month and alternate houses. There are 12 couples, so it works out well that we only host one time a year. It was our turn to host in February, so I went all out with the Valentine's day theme. I had the house decorated like Christmas! (well, almost....) Anyway, we had a lot of fun and even played the Newlywed game, or in our case the Not-so Newlywed game. We all laughed until we were sick.

Kate and Nelson have a pre-game strategy meeting. He helped me choose the questions for the game.

Let's just say that Laura answered her questions "incorrectly."

The girls after dinner.

Apparently Danielle does not like this.....SORRY DANIELLE! I had to.

Christi, Nicole and Kress

Hullabaloo

2009-03-03T19:51:00.000-08:00

Lucy will be celebrating her 3rd birthday this weekend. I will have a lot more to say about that later, I am sure. I really just can't believe it. When we met our cousins for an indoor swim the other week, Lucy received her first birthday present. Have you heard of the game Hullabaloo by Cranium? Well, if you have not....I highly recommend it. My girls love and best of all is that they can play by themselves. Really! No parental help required at all.

It's like an easy game of Simon Says without the tricky-ness. Anyway, I like it a lot!

Dad gets in on the action. This is the game yells "Freeze!"

Lucy sitting on a green

Ella does a victory leap!

Striking a funny pose.

Visitors from Germany

2009-02-28T19:46:00.001-08:00

Here are some pictures of a recent visit we had with our friends Zach, Lisa and baby Olllie Odom.

Lisa and I grew up together and were always good friends. Lisa is such a sweet person and genuinely cares for her friends. I never knew Zach before we moved to Covington and unfortunately they moved to Germany soon after we moved into town. Zach is truly one of the funniest people I know. He just makes me laugh! He convinced the girls that they were his hat. They thought that was hilarious.

Lisa and Zach recently welcomed their first child, Ollie, into the world.

He is such a cutie--he looks like a little man!

They are all in town right now visiting their family and were nice enough to make time to come visit us. I tell you, if I only saw my family 2-3 times a year I would be holed up in my momma's house with my family. Not out visiting friends.

That should tell you all you need to know about our friends, the Odoms. They are just great people.

Playing with Friends

2009-02-28T19:10:00.001-08:00

One day last week I let Ella skip school and we rode to Memphis to play at the mall with our friends Sarah, Lilly and Grace. We played on the little playground and then rode the carousel. Well, actually, we did not ALL ride the carousel. Sarah's poor children never get to ride the carousel because she gets motion sickness too easily. So, being the great friend that I am, I took all the kids for a ride (or two.)

---You know I'm just giving you a hard time, Sarah.....

Lucy on the pig at the playground

Lucy, Ella and Grace

Lilly rode, too!

Happy Valentine's Day

2009-02-28T07:17:00.000-08:00

Erik and I have never done much to celebrate Valentine's Day. It's not that we don't think it's a good idea to celebrate our love for each other, but rather that we do a good job of that each day of the year. However...Erik did a great job of picking out some fun gifts for the girls. Ella had been begging for a two-wheel scooter for a while and Erik found a great pink one. She has been on it ever since! Lucy has always been fascinated by bubbles, so he picked her out a fun set. It's been so cool outside that Erik lets her play with them in the bath every night.

The girls are covering their eyes, anticipating their surprise.

ta-da!

Ella holds her new pink scooter

Lucy waiting.....

Lucy with her new bubble set

Swimming in February

2009-02-26T07:03:00.000-08:00

My sister-in-law called early last week and said they were going to be in Memphis just for a day or so. There was an unfortunate, unexpected death in her husband's family so they came down from S. Carolina. The girls and I drove to Southaven, MS. to meet them at their hotel, which luckily had an indoor pool.

Lucy was a bit intimidated at first, but Ella just jumped into the water like it was the bathtub. The pools was designed with half indoors and half outdoors. You had to swim under this divider to go to the outdoors and she thought that was the coolest thing ever.

Ella and Lucy will be taking swimming lessons (indoor pool, of course)during the month of march. I wanted to get a head start on the summer----and I want those stinkin' floaties off of Lucy's arms. Ella never wore them, but when I would take the girls swimming last summer I just could not watch them both without being a nervous wreck. Ella is a natural when it comes to swimming and Lucy could just care less. It's just the differences between their personalities!

This is what Lucy did the whole time. She poured water from the hot tub into the heated pool.

Lucy and Annaleis

Ella jumping in!

Sweet Ella in the hot tub (or hot pool as she calls it.)

Ella and Abigail

Malachi 3:3

2009-02-24T12:43:00.000-08:00

This was sent to me today from a well respected lady in my church. How did she know that today, of all days, I needed this? Obviously she did not know, but God did! I had a rather burdensome morning and I just can't seem to shake the blues. With a very heavy heart I opened my email after lunch and saw this. It is quite appropriate and just what I needed to be reminded of.

Malachi 3:3 says: "He sits as a refiner and purifier of silver."

This verse puzzled some women in a Bible study and they wondered what this statement meant about the character and nature of God. One of the women offered to find out the process of refining silver and get back to the group at their next Bible Study.

That week, the woman called a silversmith and made an appointment to watch him at work. She didn't mention anything about the reason for her interest beyond her curiosity about the process of refining silver. As she watched the silversmith, he held a piece of silver over the fire and let it heat up. He explained that in refining silver, one needed to hold the silver in the middle of the fire where the flames were hottest as to burn away all the impurities. The woman thought about God holding us in such a hot spot; then she thought again about the verse that says: "He sits as a refiner and purifier of silver."

She asked the silversmith if it was true that he had to sit there in front of the fire the whole time the silver was being refined. The man answered that yes, he not only had to sit there holding the silver, but he had to keep his eyes on the silver the entire time it was in the fire. If the silver was left a moment too long in the flames, it would be destroyed.

The woman was silent for a moment. Then she asked the silversmith, "How do you know when the silver is fully refined?"

He smiled at her and answered, "Oh, that's easy -- when I see my image in it."

If today you are feeling the heat of the fire, remember that God has His eye on you and will keep watching you until He sees His image in you.

Thanks, Mrs. Joyce. Your simple email has brought a smile to my face and peace to my heart.

Look What I Did!

2009-02-20T20:29:00.000-08:00

Ok, so I have this Supper Club thing at my house this Saturday night. There is paint to touch up, baseboards to finish scrubbing, dusting and windexing to do and, of course, decorating. HOWEVER....this is what I chose to do today instead:

I made korker hairbows. Aren't they just too cute? Can't you all see Lucy in her pigtails sporting these babies? Don't worry. Ella got a one, too. Hers is just a tad bit larger.

As I have learned over the past few years, there is a massive cult-like following of all things Gymboree. You people are crazy! There are websites totally devoted to listing all the Gymbo lines and each piece ever created within that line. For those of you who don't know anything about Gymboree, then this does not mean anything to you. Sorry! Come back later for another equally riviting post about something that matters to ~~no one but me~~ everyone.

In addition to lisitng the Gymboree lines, women take color charts into the stores and pick out grosgrain ribbon to match each of these lines. Then they go home and make M2MG bows. In laymans terms that means "Made to Match Gymboree" hairbows. Most of them are really pretty, but cost a small fortune. Well, anyone that knows me can attest to the fact that I am a hairbow fanatic. I will post a picture tomorrow of our hairbow wall. It's almost embarrasing. But I firmly believe that 2 little princesses could never have too many hairbows.

So, a hairbow makin' I commenced. I started by picking out the perfect Gymboree outfit. Luckily for me I had lots of Gymbucks left over from Christmas. The girls got this shirt with matching turquoise polka dot bermuda shorts.

Then I went to this website to find out which ribbons I would need. I chose these:

Then the fun really began. I bought wooden dowels from Home Depot and started wrapping ribbon until I had blisters on my hands....literally. (If you look closely at the last picture you will be able to see how dry my hands stay in the winter. They bleed all the time. It's really rather yuck.) Then I placed them in the oven and baked them for about 25 min. Really! I baked them in the oven!

This is what the ribbon looked like when I took it off the dowel. Perfect Korker ribbon!

And this, my friend, is my finished product.

Cute picture of my girls in their matching outfits with perfectly coordinating hairbow to follow. It is, after all, still winter.

Kelly's Wedding

2009-02-20T04:50:00.001-08:00

My cousin Kelly married her sweetheart on, none-other-than......Valentine's Day. What a romantic way to spend Feb 14th! I snapped some shots of the big day while we were getting ready and I thought I would share some of my favorites with you. In case you were wondering why my girls are looking so beautiful, they were flower girls. I was really worried that Lucy would not walk down the aisle, but she did great. Both of them did. I was one proud momma!

My cousin Kelly

My brother with Ella and Lucy

Ella and Gracen watching Casey (Kelly's sister) put on her makeup. Isn't this such a sweet picture?

4 random pictures

2009-02-16T19:41:00.000-08:00

Here are 4 random pictures I thought I'd share.

Ella and her American Girl doll in matching Snow White dresses. Thanks for Grandma for the doll dress.

Ella in her Mermaid costume. This is all we do....all day, every day.

I loved this picture of Lucy. That blanket will always have a special place in this household.

Lucy in the car swing at Nanny and Pop's house.

My Friend Sara

2009-02-15T18:08:00.000-08:00

This is Sara..... We were born 10 days apart. We have been best friends ever since. "Best" is a funny word. When I was younger, your best friend was the person you liked the most that day, week or even month. As I've gotten older, I have realized that best means so much more. Sara is the friend that has been there for me through thick and thin. We can go for weeks without talking, but pick right back up where we left off. She will keep a secret for life (which is good) and always knows the right things to say. Sara is a wonderful Christian and loves the Lord more than anything. Her faith is like a rock.

A good example of that is evident in her babies. Sara and her husband suffered from infertility for many years before God allowed them to have twins. Sam Harris and Faith Elizabeth. Sara had to endure witnessing friend, after friend, after friend easily become pregnant and give birth to child 1 and then even child two. But Sara stayed strong. She held tight to her faith that God had a plan. He had a time and reason for everything.

One year ago this month, Sara gave birth to two of the prettiest babies ever. They are just precious. They are also a constant reminder that God is good and he does hear and answer our prayers.

Thank you Sodie (Sari) for being such a wonderful friend and an inspiration to many. I love you so much!

Here are some pictures from the twins' first birthday party. Sara quite appropriately chose a Noah's Ark theme. You know, two by two. Rather clever!

Kids playing on the bouncer. Lucy on her bike--go figure!

Lucy skating with Mrs. Amy

Funny picture of Lucy

She jumps......

and she lands!

Coco taking a turn on the bouncer, well sort-of.

After the party, all 6 of these kids collapsed.

Lilly, Lucy, Hyatt, Grace, Ella and Gracen

Playing with Friends

2009-02-13T12:40:00.000-08:00

One of the nice things about being a stay-at-home moms is helping my friends out when they need a hand. I enjoy picking up other kids from school and bringing them home to play with Ella and Lucy. If we can make it through lunch, then the afternoons are great. Lunch is only hard because the kids are all ready to play with each other. Shelby and Carter came home with us last week and we had a blast playing outside.

This is us trying to make it through lunch. I even sprung for pizza. It was a battle, none-the-less. The great outdoors was calling----very loudly!

Who is This Child?

2009-02-10T06:29:00.001-08:00

How is it possible that you can wake up one morning, travel to the hosptial, and in 4 hours become a mom? The 9 months that got you to that point are all but a spot in the memory.

Then, after the first couple of months, labor and delivery and the whole pregnancy seem so far away. Where has the time gone? Can you beleive that your new baby is already doing this or that or how much she has changed? You start to imagine your life without that child. How did you ever know what love really was? What did you and your husband do with all your time? Why in the world did you ever take those nights of sleep for granted?

And every day she does something new..something different. And everyday you love her more. Especially when she smiles that sweet, heart-melting smile.

Then, all of a sudden she is 5. As I sit her and look at these pictures my eyes are filled with tears as I think about my baby who is no longer a baby. But rather a young child who will all too soon be an older child who will eventually become a young lady. Somedays I think that I would like to stop time and let her stay so young and innocent. But I know that is not God's plan. She has so much to look forward to. So many adventures, so many thoughts, so many dreams. This child is going to do some wonderful things in her life. God has big plans for her! I just know it. How could he not? She's the most wonderful 5 year old I know.

(by the way, we are letting the bangs grow out...not paying tribute to Farrah Fawcett)

Only and Month Late....

2009-02-09T19:00:00.001-08:00

It's my turn to show what my girls did on our only snow day of 2009 (I am assuming). First of all...what a let down. At least to two little girls who spent a week in Colorado. Talk about getting spoiled. They still had a nice time, even though they got too cold to stay out there for too long. It might have been 10 degrees in Colorado, but it's just a different type of cold. Tennessee has such a wet, damp cold. Guess all the humidity is to thank for that.

This child loves a bike. It's her favorite thing to do. Did I mention that her birthday party was a "bike" party? Her decision!

If there ever were a Snow Angel....this is what she would look like.

Lucy posing on the playhouse

I just love this picture.

This is in our back woods. The water had iced over and Ella had such a fun time cracking the ice with her feet. It made a cool sound she said.

Our huge trees looked beautiful covered with all the fresh snow.

Blurb is Back

2009-02-04T18:26:00.000-08:00

I received an email today that Blurb was "slurpping" Blogger again. In lamens terms that means that you can now upload your Blogger posts to Blurb and have your blog printed into a book. Some of us are VERY excited about this. Blurb had some problems, but they appear to be fixed now.

www.blurb.com

Last of our Ski Trip

2009-02-04T18:00:00.000-08:00

These are a few of the highlights from our time in the house. We aren't there but for a few hours each night. Skiing is an all-day event for our family :)

The view outside our living room. Again, isn't God amazing?

Lu practicing for next year.

She's such a good sport. She woke up every morning and cheerfully rode with Nanny to take us to the slopes.

John Paul having a great time during some adult conversation.

This is a rather surprising picture. For those of you who know Ella, you know that she is NOT going to miss a party or any social outing. For her to fall asleep while we were laughing and being loud (refer to above picture of John Paul) is quite a testament to how tired she was at the end of each day.

There was a fox outside our kitchen door one morning. It was so cool watching him/her just lay around and then stroll off, like he was a domestic animal or something.

Skiing, part 3

2009-02-04T06:00:00.000-08:00

My silly sister after a goofy fall.

My sister and her husband, Tommy

Lucy and Mom riding the Cabriolet. It's an open air gondola that takes you to the bottom of the mountain.

Me and my Sis!

Skiing, Part 2

2009-02-03T18:51:00.000-08:00

Mommy and Ella (we have matching pink goggles)

What a view. I don't care how many times I see this, I stand in awe of my Creator. It's just breathtaking.

Dang, it's cold!!!! Wish I'd taken a pic of the wind chill.

This is what happens when you weigh 34 pounds and hit a flat surface. Let's just say Dad got quite a workout this trip.

This is Ella in her ski school. She had so much fun with the kids her age.

I love how they ski with no poles at this age. It's so cute.

Ella gets a free ride. Once again, at Dad's behalf.

The Family That Skiis Together

2009-02-02T18:36:00.000-08:00

Here are some more pictures of our ski trip. There are lots more to upload, so if you get bored of looking at them, well, just go check out someone else's blog. This is one of those instances where my scrapbooking/journaling comes into play. Hope you enjoy!

Ella and Pops pose on top of the mountain

My cousin Craig brought his twins Reagan and Taylor skiing with us. Ella had such a good time with her friends.

Ella and Daddy

Pops and his girls at Sunspot eating lunch

Dad was the master of falling down while standing still this trip. We got several good laughs at his behalf.

Ella riding the shuttle to ski school

My cousin Craig and my brother John Paul

Always posing.....

The 4 Rose Men.

Craig, my Dad, Uncle Randy and John Paul

Colorado, Part 1 (finally)

2009-01-30T18:37:00.000-08:00

Here is the first set of pictures from our Colorado trip. You will notice that the majority of these pictures are of Lucy. Well, it's really the only outdoor activity she was able to participate in so we took lots of pictures. I wouldn't want her to think we took her out there and just left her at the cabin, now would I?

In the middle of town, there is is great sledding hill. The city of Winter Park recently did some major renovating to the area and its great. We were so surprised at how much it had changed in 9 months. The girls loved it, but it was freezing. I think it was roughly 15 degrees when we were sledding. The sun was going down, too, so that made it even worse. You wouldn't know it by their expressions, but they were icicles.

Getting ready for take off!

Lucy just lauched herself from the top of the hill and was loving every minute of her "free fall."

Sweet Sisters

Ella cracked us up on her toboggan. We think she is missing her calling living in TN. She could propel herself from the top of the hill and lay back as if she were riding a luge. It was hilarious.

Ella with our cousin, Alexandria. She was a great sport and had more fun than she let on. She's almost 16 so she had to maintain a little "cool."

Sick Day

2009-01-26T17:37:00.000-08:00

This morning my mom and I were going to make a super secret, spur-of-the-moment, much-needed trip to Starbucks. We both had much better things to be doing, but darn-it! I just miss an occasional grande, non-fat, extra-hot, sugar-free, caramel latte. Is that so wrong?!?!

Well, I guess it is. We got all the way to Brighton High School and my cell phone rings. It's Ella's teacher calling to tell me that Ella has a fever and needs to be picked up. I don't know what was more disappointing. The fact that Ella was sick or the thought of not drinking that nice, comforting latte. Obviously, the answer is ~~not getting the latte~~ my precious angel being sick. I mean really, what kind of mother do you think I am?

So, I ~~reluctantly~~ willingly turned around and went to pick up my baby. She was about 4 shades of greens when I got her, but didn't seem to feel too bad. After we got home I took a look at the back of her throat and there they were. Those tale-tale white spots on the back of her throat. I knew instantly (we've had a few cases of strep around this house) what it was. I didn't need to have a Dr. tell me, but I did need at Dr. to write me a prescription. Erik too her to the Dr. and off course her strep test came back positive.

How is she doing you might ask? Well, take a look. Doesn't she look like a child who is miserable?

I missed a Starbucks for this? Oh, well. I really am just happy she feels good. There is nothing more miserable than having a sick baby. Tomorrow may be a different story. For now we are just enjoying this rare "sickness."

Cain Austin Clinkscales

2009-01-26T12:23:00.000-08:00

Not to belittle the post that I just made, but I think this is worth it. Sort of goes hand-in-hand, actually. Our Sunday School class was made aware of a little boy named Cain who will be born in about a week. His mother (i don't even know her first name) wrote me the sweetest email thanking me for posting the link for Baby Harper. She was going to be praying for her.

I was floored. I wanted to say "Really?!?" "You are about to give birth to a baby with 6 congenital heart defects and yet you are praying for someone else's child?" But that's not what I said. That's because I know that's what prayer does. It allows you to fall on your face before Jesus Christ and get back up with a renewed spirit. Prayer gives you the courage to face your own challenges while still having the capacity to carry another's burden. Prayer surpasses all of our fears and anxieties. Prayer allows us to know peace.

So instead, I said to Cain's mother "we will conttinue to pray for baby Cain as he prepares to enter this world and we will pray for you and your family as you prepare for the days, weeks and months ahead of you."

And, just like that, I have a new sister in Christ. One I will continue to pray for until her son's little body is healed.

http://clinkscalesfamily.blogspot.com/

Fight FOCA

2009-01-26T12:02:00.001-08:00

During the recent political season, I made my views on abortion very clear and I am totally unapologetic about those views. My beliefs are in no way a condemnation towards those that believe otherwise, just to be clear.

The overwhelming cry from those that elected President Obama was "change." This man was the right one for the current times. I hope they are right.

This, however, is not the change I had prayed for. As a matter of fact it is the type of change I feared. You are all smart people and can form opinions on your own. If you are interested, you can read

http://www.focafacts.com/FOCAfacts/

Again, I do not want to get into a political debate with anyone (including those of you whom I don't know but are apparently nice enough to read my blog). That is not the intention of my personal blog. I love my friends---all of them---no matter what political persuasion they might be. This is just a very important issue that I believe strongly in. ALL life is sacred. ALL life.

Maryville at Christmas, part 2

2009-01-22T06:05:00.000-08:00

Here is the second installment of pictures from our Maryville trip. I know I mentioned what a fun time we had, but did I mention the weather was just PERFECT? I guess God knew that 7 adults and 5 kids could not stay couped up in the house for 4 days without killing each other. Well, as usual, he came through for us.

Lucy enjoys the dinosaur climbing toy

These are the ducks (well some of the ducks) that we fed in the park in Maryville.

Lucy feeding the ducks.

Grandpa shows Ella how to get the duck to eat right out of her hand.

Lucy just loves her new bike

Off into the sunset

Much to your disappointment, dear blog reader, I am officially done with Christmas pictures. now on to our ski trip........

Prayers Please

2009-01-21T18:22:00.000-08:00

Since I began blogging last summer, I have learned that the blogging community is one "small" big family. One of the things that I have particularly found amazing is how we can all become united in prayer. Every now and then I come across a prayer request for a child or family member from a friend's blog once or twice removed. Perfect strangers, really. But something about their humble, urgent request for prayer draws you in. Their story is so compelling that you are drawn to that family like they are your own. You realize that as they ask the blogging community for prayer, they are clinging like mad to the assurance that you will actually pray for that person whom you have not and may never meet.

If you want to take the time to become a "member" of one such family, I would encourage you to check out Kelly's blog. Who is Kelly you might ask? I don't have a clue. I just know that she has a baby named Harper who desperately needs prayer.

http://www.kellyskornerblog.com/

Logic?

2009-01-20T06:11:00.000-08:00

I love how the Tipton County School System will call off school just-in-case it might somehow possibly snow during the day. HOWEVER....when we ACTUALLY get snow the kids have to go to school. Our preschool takes their lead from the schools, so of course Ella bundled up in her ski coat and Daddy took her to school today.

YOU PEOPLE DON'T MAKE ANY SENSE!!!!!!!

Christmas in Maryville, part 1

2009-01-19T17:57:00.000-08:00

We had a great visit with Erik's family in Maryville after Christmas. The highlight of the trip was riding our bikes in the wonderfully, refreshing warm weather. We also got the chance to feed the ducks at the Greenbelt.

Ella the Elf

Ella and Grandpa

Ella and our neice Abigail

Erik's Brother-in-Law, Michael and our nephew, Alec

Crazy Hands and a Cute 2 Year Old

2009-01-17T05:53:00.000-08:00

Last night at dinner Ella started whining about her hands hurting. I just assumed it was another ploy to NOT eat. There is a new drama every night with her. I just wish I disliked food as much as she does! Anyway, after a while the crying had gotten worse and she actually appeared to be uncomfortable. Her hands were blotchy, red and swollen. We still don't know what caused it but she was quite uncomfortable.

Ella's painful expression

Don't they look awful?

So, during this drama my favorite 2 (almost 3) year old needed to do something to get some attention herself. In typical Lucy fashion that meant a little comedy---Lucy style!

Pardon the Interruption

2009-01-16T18:07:00.000-08:00

We interrupt this broadcast for a very important announcement......

My girls dressed as cute cheerleaders, had crazy hand rashes, participated in tacky day at school, had our first bball game AND......I got a hair cut!

No, I am not done posting Christmas pictures but some things deserved to be mentioned.

I feel quite sassy with my new haircut!

Go Tigers!

Tacky Day at school

Christmas and Nanny and Pops

2009-01-15T11:21:00.001-08:00

aka--my mom and dad's house.

As this picture shows, the girls never tired of opening presents.

This was Christmas morning--about 3 hours after Santa had visited. The girls were still on Christmas cocaine, so it took all we had to keep them from tearing into all the presents at one time. They received some wonderful gifts and had a great time visiting with Aunt Ro, Uncle T, Uncle John Paul, my grandparents and my mom's sister and her husband.

Last Installment...Christmas Morning

2009-01-13T19:35:00.001-08:00

Erik has been ~~complaining every Sunday~~ every so subtly asking for another Bible. The one I bought him when we got married did not have notes along the bottom. So, the girls gave him this nice, new, note-having Bible for Christmas. Yes, even Mommies and Daddies get visited by Santa, too.

Does he look like he could be a Baptist or what????

Even Momma got in on the action.

Christmas Morning.... part 3

2009-01-13T19:20:00.000-08:00

Since we now live in Covington, my parents are able to come over on Christmas morning and watch the girls open their gifts. I really enjoy having them there, as it reminds me of so many wonderful childhood memories. Christmas morning was always so magical to me as a child, and then even as a teenager and young adult. Watching my Mom video and my Dad tear open boxes with the pocket knife he ALWAYS carries in his pocket reminds me of so many December mornings on Bride Road.

Even John Paul makes it in time for the last gifts and a yummy breakfast.

Hey, Jesus! Quiet Down!

2009-01-12T11:53:00.001-08:00

When I was trying to put Lucy to bed the other night she kept saying "Jesus hurt my ears." She said it over and over. Obviously Erik and I were at a loss for words. We had no idea what she meant. Well, this morning she woke up and said in the most energetic voice "Jesus didn't hurt my ears."

It finally dawned on me today that she is referring to our house alarm. I set it off the other night by accident and it scared her to death. I just don't know how to convince her that if Jesus really wanted to talk to her it would be the most wonderful experience of her life. Not something that would scare the be-geezies out of her!

Christmas Morning...Part 2

2009-01-12T10:42:00.000-08:00

This year Santa was extremely ~~stupid~~ brave. He brought Lucy a keyboard, drums and cymbals. It's clear to us that Lucy is our musical child. She loves music and sings all day long.

This is how we ALL felt after the music performance was over!

Christmas Morning.....part 1

2009-01-11T14:52:00.000-08:00

Santa was so good to us this year. Too good, to be honest. The girls had a wonderful Christmas and got exactly what they wanted. Ella wanted a singing Barbie and a swimming baby. Lucy wanted a swimming puppy and a bike.

The Great Haul

The morning ritual, even on Christmas day. Lucy cried when I told her it was time to open presents, because she just wanted to drink her milk and watch Mickey Clubhouse.

A Snow White dress for her American Girl doll, Mary.

Remeber this nightgown. There will be a great story about it to come...

Lulu rides her new bike. I moved all the furniture around so that she and Ella could have a clear path to ride downstairs.

The Swimming Puppy

The Swimming Baby

The Night Before Christmas

2009-01-09T12:13:00.001-08:00

And all through the house, not a creature was stiring......... but two beautiful girls in wonderfully hand-smocked nightgowns.

This year my mother smocked Christmas gowns for the girls to wear. They turned out beautifully and they were so proud to wear them. It's been years since my mom has smocked anything and this year she picked it back up and has done a great job. I've got to get her working on some summer things.

(The lighting is a little funny in these pictures. Erik gave me a new flash for my camera and I had still not gotten the hang of it when I took these pics)

Cookies for Santa and an apple for Rudolph

Baking Fun

2009-01-09T12:00:00.000-08:00

This was a rather uneventful moment at our house, other than the pictures of my girls cramming sugar into their mouths. Ella begged to make "magic wands" so we did this Christmas Eve morning. I later ~~begrudginly~~ gleefully cleaned nonperils and colored sugar off my white tile floor for the next hour! Have I mentioned lately how much I HATE my white tile floors. Seriously, what were the previous owners thinking?

this is the proverbial "kid with her hand in the candy jar"

I love this picture. Look how tiny Lucy's hands are next to Erik's.

Cute Dresses

2009-01-09T06:00:00.000-08:00

Thanks to the Freckled Frog for these cute Christmas Dresses. Aren't they just adorable?!

Christmas with Theroses

2009-01-08T20:11:00.000-08:00

Theroses has become a bit of an inside joke and its a funny word to say. A dear, sweet older lady in the church knitted (or crocheted) a piece for my parents that says The Roses. She forgot to put a space in between the two words and it reads THEROSES. When you say it it sounds like a really bad disease or something. But, I digress.

The Sunday before Christmas we had the chance to visit with the Rose side of the family. It's been 3 years since we have been able to attend Christmas at my grandparents', since we are usually in Maryville. We were really excited to be there and enjoyed seeing my cousins that we never see. Alisa and her family were up from Orlando and her sister Carla brought her family. Carla has 4 children (1 set of twins) under the age of 4! God bless her.

The much anticipated Singing Barbie

My cousin Alisa

To My Homies

2009-01-08T12:02:00.000-08:00

What? I can call them homies if I want. If you wear the banner of "mother" then you are a part of this wonderful sorority. Mother.....what a wonderful word. And nothing evokes such feelings of joy than when my children lovingly call me "mommy."

These girls are a few of the ones who meet each Friday morning for our MOMS group. We started this past September and saw the group really grow. We laughed together, cried together and cheered each other on. (and also ate some yummy breakfasts)

I am looking forward to starting back this week. I look forward to Friday mornings when I know I have an hour to recharge my "batteries."

The Gingerbread House

2009-01-07T18:28:00.000-08:00

My mother, in a effort to win grandmother-of-the-year, bought a gingerbread house for the girls to make/decorate. So on our inaugural Christmas Baking Day, we decided to let the girls decorate away. Unfortunatly we did not read the directions before we got started. Mom had apparently bought the really super-duper gingerbread house kit---you know, the one that takes 1-2 hours between each step to dry? UGH!

Only later did I compare notes with friends and found out that the non-brand name house kit only took 30 min. to assemble and was a LOT easier. Oh, well! Next time.

The kids were so frustrated; as were Nanny and I. The pictures you see are of two very sleepy girls who started the house before nap and finished it 3 hours later (after they awoke.) They were cranky and not very happy to be doing anything other than drinking chocolate milk and watching Noggin.

Preschool Christmas Program

2009-01-07T12:51:00.000-08:00

Ok, bear with me. Lots of pictures to post from before and during Christmas. Heck, you should actually thank me. You get to re-live the holiday magic one more time!

These are pictures of Ella's preschool Christmas program. Her class played handbells (which were color coded) and she did a great job. She rarely smiled, as she was seriously concentrating on playing her handbell at just the right moment.

The 4 amigos! Can you say T-R-O-U-B-L-E?????

Ella and Lucy in their beautiful Christmas dresses.

Hello Again

2009-01-06T07:55:00.000-08:00

Well, hello again. How are you? I'd like to reintroduce myself. I'm Kate and this is my blog. Apparently the week before Christmas was my breaking point. I officially became too busy to post on my blog. Now, that's busy! You guys know how much I love this thing.

Even now, on Jan. 6, I find myself so totally overwhelmed that I can't even think straight. We returned home last night at 10:20pm after 10 days of being gone. 10 straight days! All the Christmas decorations are still up, Santa presents are still under the tree, piles of laundry to be done from our trips and more pictures and stories to post than I can wrap my mind around.

Christmas morning we woke up and unwrapped Santa presents. My parents were here and we had a nice breakfast. The girls had about 2 hours to play with their new toys and then we headed to my parents house for Christmas lunch. Around 3:30 that afternoon we set off for our trip to Maryville to visit Erik's family. We had such a nice time visiting with Erik's family. The girls have cousins to play with there so every day is a party! We left on Sunday night and headed to Nashville.

(I think the stress of all the traveling and holiday chaos increased my OCD a little. When we got to our hotel, which was perfectly fine, I could not sleep. All I could think about was those television exposes about dirty hotel beds. It was awful.)

So, we woke up at 4 (honestly, I did NOT sleep) and headed to the airport. Flew for 3 hours to denver and then had to kill 4 hours until my parents and John Paul arrived. Luckliy there was a big Bass Pro Shop close with lots of things to look at and do.

After we picked them up we made the 1.5 hour trek up the mountain for 7 days of fun-filled snow skiing and sledding. I have such great pictures. I can't wait to share them with you all.

That, my friend, is the problem. I have so many pictures to share and so many memories to record....but I also have a house to put back together, children's church to re-group and a bible study group to organize. Did I mention that my fitness studio shut down? I am so upset about that and have to figure something out there.

Oh, and most importantly, I've got that whole family thing I have to take care of. You know, that guy I call my husband and those children who call me mom. They WILL take priority this year. The entire month of Dec. was spent making applique shirts and going to parties, school events, etc. I still don't think my mind has fully grasped the fact that 2009 is here and I have missed the first week! UUGH! It is almost enough to make a momma cry. OVERWHELMED!!!

Thus, my new year's ~~resolution~~ desire comes into play. I will begin each day in prayer. As I learned in my mom's Bible study group, sometimes all you can get out is "Help!" But it's still a prayer and God hears it. That is how I feel today. HELP! Did you hear that God? Let me say it again. HELP! Since I assume that you will not be sending a magical fairy to clean up my house and get my life in order, I am asking that you will give me guidance and patience to stick this storm out. I know it's all about prioritizing, but I've never been great at that. I want it all done, now! And to be perfectly honest I would much rather sit and blog for the next week than clean my house or put my tree(s) away. And just why did I have to put up 4 Christmas trees this year?!

So, anyway, here's to the start of another year. Here's to the following desires of my heart:

to develop a stronger, ever-growing relationship with my heavenly Father
to be a virtuous wife to my husband and godly example of a mother to my children
to be the kind of friend that I would want to have
TO LEARN TO SAY NO!

Happy New Year to you all. May God bless each of you and your families. I can't wait to see what 2009 has in store for all of us!

I'm Still Here

2008-12-26T12:32:00.000-08:00

It's been something like 2 weeks since I've posted last. I promise I am still here. Just needed to take a break for a little while. We're visiting Erik's family now and then heading off for a little family vacation. Can't wait to post some more soon. Should have lots of pictures and stories to share. I hope everyone had a Merry Christmas!

Small Town Christmas Parade

2008-12-16T12:00:00.000-08:00

I remember the first time Erik ever attended the Covington Christmas Parade. I guess it was just actually 3 years ago; after we had moved here from Memphis. I would be lying if I said I was not embarrased. I could only imagine the regrets he would experience that particular night of us moving to Covington as he watched the tractors, 4-wheelers and rather unimpressive "floats" march down Main Street.

While I can say that I don't remember him saying anything derogatory about the parade, I'm quite sure he was thinking them. But on that first night of being back in my home town watching that parade, floods of childhood memories emerged. My father would always park his truck right in front of our church--directly on the main route. All the kids from church would pile in the back and wait anxiously for the parade to begin. We would watch the horses, fire trucks and the Shriners and then cheer with such excitement as Santa made his yearly debut on the top of the biggest fire truck. It was such a wonderful time as a child.

Well, for the past 3 years we have crawled into the back of his pick-up truck (thanks for Mr. Hyatt for a great substitution this year) and I have watched my own children anticpate those thrown-together floats, the loud fire engines and the obligatory Santa appearance. Even Erik, my city boy, has grown to appreciate the Covington Parade for what it is.

It might not be much, but it's ours. So, until next year.......

Lucy holding her ears. Those sirens were so loud!

Dance! Dance! Dance!

2008-12-15T18:08:00.001-08:00

I don't know if my Ella will ever be as graceful or talented a dance as my sister, Rebecca, but boy does she love it. Her face lights up the minute those ballet shoes go on and she loves to make her taps click.

The day I had the chance to watch her dance was a rather stressful one for me. It had been a challenging day for me at home and I was a ball of nerves by the time we made it (barely) to dance for this "viewing." And on top of that I knew that we had to hurry out of there to make it in time for the parade. As Lucy and I found our place on the floor (did I mention we just barely made it in time), I let my body slowly relax. As I watched Ella do her stretches and answer her technique questions, I began to smile. Then by the time the tap number to Frosty started, I was beaming with pride. It absolutely thrilled my heart to watch her without a care in the world. She was so innocent, just having a good time.

That dance performance was all this mommy needed to put life into perspective.

Even Lucy got in on the action. She loved watching Ella dance and would try to imitate every move. Mrs. Julie, the instructor, got so tickled just watching her! She said she could not wait to have her next year.

The Mighty Hunter

2008-12-13T07:00:00.000-08:00

Growing up in a small town, all I knew was here. I knew men that hunted, fished, rode 4-wheelers, farmed, etc. I just assumed that that was the kind of man I would marry. After all, I too, enjoyed those things. It's just how I grew up. Then after high school, I moved off to the "big city" and never looked back. My first week at school, I saw my future husband from across the way and I had an immediate feeling that he was the man I was going to marry. I did not even know his name. I just knew.

All those visions of what I thought my life would be came to a screeching halt. He was nothing like any guy I had dated or met. He was so smart and articulate and athletic and handsome and well, the list could go on. He was the perfect man for me. He does like to ride 4-wheelers, can snow ski like a champ and loves nature. He is the best father 2 little girls could have and a wonderful helpmate and friend.

Recently Erik got to test out those hunter instincts that every man is supposedly born with. We have been plagued by moles since be moved into our house. They have destroyed our back yard. Erik reminds me of Bill Murray on Caddy Shack with those darn moles. If they weren't so hard on our yard, it would almost be funny. Well, we were outside earlier this fall watching the girls jump in our leaves. Erik came to a sudden halt and just froze. He looked down and slammed his hand on the ground. We all jumped and stood in amazement as we watch him pick up this little mole that he had just killed.

It wasn't a 10-point, but I was still proud of him. Our Might Hunter.

The Great Catch

He got this with his BARE hands!

Our Christmas Card

2008-12-12T18:02:00.000-08:00

Most of you who read this will receive our annual Christmas card. This year, just like every year, I really labor over the picture(s) to include and the design. I know they are nothing fancy, but they are really special to me. For most of my college friends and all our family out of town, this is the only opportunity for us to show off just how beautiful our girls are.

This year I had no problem deciding what I wanted our cards to look like. I had envisioned them for months. The only problem was convincing the girls! I took no less than 60 shots of them (new appreciation for Emily and Phil). Only 2 were worth keeping. I think they turned out so cute.

The Other Man in My Life

2008-12-12T12:00:00.000-08:00

This post is for Erik.....

The other man in my life

But don't worry honey. Neither the UPS man nor the Fed Ex man can hold a candle to you. Just tonight, as I was working on the blog, you looked at me and said "you are even prettier now than when I met you." I love you, Erik.

'Sup Dog?

2008-12-12T00:00:00.000-08:00

My funny friend, Amanda.

We took dinner to the Carlisle family and their new baby Anna Brooke tonight and she showed up with this necklace. Apparently one of her students brought this to her at school today. She wore it proudly--and I am sure she made that little kids' day!

St. Nick's Day

2008-12-11T19:22:00.000-08:00

Last weekend, our family celebrated St. Nick's Day. This is a strong Eurpoean tradition that Erik's German family has celebrated for many years. After Ella was born, we decided that we would continue this tradition with our own children. Hopefully this is something they will continue for many generations to come.

Here is a condensed overview:

A real-life bishop in what is now Turkey, Saint Nicholas earned his sainthood for numerous miracles, but his neighbors knew him best as a kind and generous man with a great fondness for children. Today, in many parts of the world Saint Nicholas delivers gifts on the eve of his Feast Day, December 6, and Christmas is reserved for the religious observance of Christ's birth.

The Stockings were Hung.....(look, there's Harley!)

Lucy plays with her new Slinky, although she has NO clue what it is or what it does.

Daddy is happy, too!

A Letter from Santa

2008-12-11T17:50:00.000-08:00

My friend Elizabeth who lives in Georgia, but is originally from Covington, told me about this girl who designs postcards from Santa and then mails them to your children. I just had to check it out! So, today we received our letters. The girls were so excited. They are definite keepsakes.

(If you want to order one you can email Amy Erickson at amyerickson@mac.com Just give her your information and she will send you a proof. It is that easy! Enjoy!)

When I Grow Up

2008-12-09T19:36:00.000-08:00

Today I went to pick up Ella from school and found her on the ground surrounded by 3 of her preschool teachers. She was actually in the flower bed, not the ground, per se. Apparently she had spotted a few very large worms and in typical Ella fashion proceeded to retrieve them.

Ella has always been fascinated with "creatures." Frogs fascinate her, especially those that wander helplessly into the swimming pool. They instantly become pets--until she drowns them while swimming.

So as she gets into the car (I am waiting with a bottle of germ-x and wipes) Mrs. Beth says "Hey, Ella! Maybe you will be a veterinarian when you grow up." So began the conversation:

Ella- "Mommy, I think I will be a veterinarian when I grow up."
Me - "I think that would be wonderful."
Ella- "Well, I think you will have to help me. You know--my nose gets yucky sometimes--when I'm around cats."
Me- "Ok. I will help you."
Ella " You will have to make sure I take my medicine before I go to work."

Just when I think the conversation is over, it only gets better.

Ella "Mommy, you will have to be my helper. You can work in the front while I see the other patients."
Me "Oh! So you want me to be the nurse."
Ella "When it rains you will have to bring the outside animals inside so they don't get wet. That is what you will do when I am working."
Me "Ok. I will make sure I do that."
Ella "Well, we will need to live on a farm so we can see the animals better. You better build me a house by you."
Me "Ok, baby. I will help you and live by you."
Ella "Well, what are you going to do with Lucy and Daddy?"
Me "I suppose they will live with us on the farm. "
Ella "Is it a nap day?"

And the conversation changes. Just like that. Apparently all she needed to hear was that Mommy and Daddy weren't going anywhere and that we would help her no matter what she did.

And it's true. That's all our babies need. To know that we are here and support them in all they do. That's our job. That is why I was born.

A Few Random Pictures

2008-12-09T12:00:00.000-08:00

Here are a few pictures worth remembering.....

me and the girls in their snowmen shirts I made

Ro and Lucy. My sister's and father's birthdays are a little over a week apart. We have recently begun celebrating both on Thanksgiving day. It always adds just one more fun event to the day!

The girls snuggling one morning.

Me and Super Lu and Ella, too!

2008-12-08T19:22:00.000-08:00

My friend Ginger just sent me these pictures. I just had to post them!

Super Lu and Mommy

Ella and her friend Carter at school

The Elf Came

2008-12-08T18:40:00.000-08:00

As so many have posted, we too, have an elf. His name is Harley. (Ella came up with that one.) Because we were gone for Thanksgiving, Harley had to stay in hiding until the first of December. It has become the morning ritual for Ella to finish her chocolate milk and then start searching for him. They are both still trying to "believe" in him. You can tell they want to, but something about that little inanimate being flying to the North Pole and talking to mommy is just a little hard to believe.

Harley's first appearance was on the Christmas tree in the girl's bathroom.

Isn't he so mischievious looking?

More Thanksgiving

2008-12-06T12:48:00.000-08:00

We were lucky enough to spend Thanskgiving with both our families this year. After lunch in Covington, we headed East to visit with Erik's family. There are lots of cousins to play with at Grandma and Grandpa's house, so the girls anxiously await each and every visit!

Aunt Ro and Uncle T

My sister and brother

Me and my Sis

Rebecca and Tommy

Our cousin Annaleis (she's Lucy's favorite)

Catching Up....

2008-12-05T15:00:00.000-08:00

To say "I've been busy lately" would be a gross understatement. WOW! It's been crazy around here. Doesn't that defeat the whole purpose of the holiday season. Aren't we supposed to relax and spend our time thinking about all the things we are grateful for? Shouldn't our focus be on the REAL reason for the season? I think God would be pretty disappointed in the actual amount of time I have allowed myself to think about his precious son who was born this wonderful month so many years ago. My plan is to spend this weekend catching up on decorating, applique shirts and laundry. Then next week it's cookie making, present wrapping and Christmas movie watching. And, a committment to remind my children (and myself) on a daily basis the true meaning of Christmas.

In a effort to catch up, I wanted to post a few pictures from Ella's Indian Pow-Wow that she had Thanksgiving week. This is the third pow-wow that she has been a part of, but it never gets old. She loves making her shirt, creating a drum and performing the "skit" to the same story each year.

Laugh Your Elf Off!

2008-12-02T07:34:00.000-08:00

Erik apparently had a little free time on his hands today. You have GOT to watch this. I just about wet my pants laughing so hard. Ella and Lucy are exceptionally funny!

http://elfyourself.jibjab.com/view/WML0bBPd9d4CMJ8hR18F

My Grandparents

2008-11-27T12:00:00.000-08:00

My Grandparents recently celebrated their 60th wedding anniversary. What a testment to love and committment they are. I wonder how many times they wanted to say "I give up" or "It's just too much work." Those are words we all hear so often these days. Every one of us can say that we have somehow been affected by broken marriages. But my grandparents, they are courageous. They have chosen to honor the marriage vows that they took before God for 60 years. They are such an inspiration to me.

I can only hope that after 60 years of marriage Erik and I can love each other as much, and even more, than we did when we said "I do" on June 24, 2000. I know I already do.

A picture to cherish forever

Pops and his girls

Me and my babies

My cousin Craig. I love him like a brother.

Girls and their grandparents

Always willing to pose for the camera

Ella helps open presents. She was determined that we would not show up to their "party" without a gift.

Maw and Paw Paw

Maw, Paw Paw and their 4 boys

Must Be Santa

2008-11-26T17:00:00.000-08:00

Does anyone remember that song we sang at Covington Elementary with Betty Fleming and then Bonnie Wright? "Must Be Santa." It went....

"Who's got a beard that's long and white
Santa's got a beard that's long and white
Who comes around on a special night
Santa comes around on a special night
Special Night, beard that's white
Must be Santa
Must be Santa
Must be Santa, Santa Clause

Who wears boots and a suit of red
Santa wears boots and a suit of red
Who wears a long cap on his head
Santa wears a long cap on his head
Cap on head, suit that's red
Special night, beard that's white
Must be Santa
Must be Santa
Must be Santa, Santa Clause"

and on and on.

As I write this post, that is the song that comes to mind. I just love seeing a jolly old man playing the role of Santa Clause to well. The girls did great when we made our 2008 visit to Santa. They were so excited to sit in his lap and tell him what they wanted for Christmas. I had to reassure Ella, though, that she still might get her Leapster even though she forgot to tell Santa that she wanted it.

(you can listen to a snipet of that song here)

http://www.songpeddler.com/JimCorbett/MustBeSanta_JCorbett.asp

The Gloves are Off

2008-11-25T20:00:00.000-08:00

Last year a group of us from church set out to revive the tradition of entering a float into the Covington Christmas parade. We has a cute idea and pulled it together with a meager budget and a few helping hands. It was fun and it turned out great, but we only won 2nd place in the judging. This is not why we built the float, but once we realized it was a competition, the gloves came off.

So this year, under the coaching of Kendra, we have set out to win that first place trophy. For fear of the competition checking my blog (ha!ha!) I am not going to reveal the final project. I do, however, have a few fun pictures from our first work night for your viewing pleasure. Stay tuned for the final product.....

Sara, Amy and Amanda hard at work.

Neither of them has a clue!

Taking a quick break.

Erik mans the power tools.

Fearsome "leader" Craig

Amanda at the start of her delirium

Amanda calls it quits!

Now That's What I Call Love...

2008-11-24T19:36:00.000-08:00

As I have mentioned before, Erik HATES the fact that I start getting ready for Christmas at the beginning of November. I blame retail. It's just contagious when the stores start decorating in October for Christmas. I just can't help myself.

Well, about a week ago, he agreed to get all my Christmas boxes down from the attic so that I could get a jump start on decorating. I was a little shocked, but I just went along with it. Who was I to question his insanity (or at least momentary lack of judgement)? We worked diligently all afternoon and got the girls' trees done and assembled our family tree.

The best part of the whole day was watching Lucy unwrap all the ornaments for her and Ella's tree. Everytime she opened a new one she would gasp--as in sheer astonishment that another ornament was actually being unveiled. It was so cute. It gave me a glimpse of what Christmas morning would be like. I can't wait! I am just glad that as we prepare of Thanksgiving travel I will be able to come home to a nicely decorated home.

Daddy working on Lucy's tree. No, really. He's happy to be doing it.

Lucy's Santa tree.

Ella's "fun and funky" themed tree.

Something to be Thankful For

2008-11-20T17:23:00.000-08:00

This past Saturday several friends gathered together to celebrate the upcoming births of 4 beautiful babies. Mylea, Kendra, Georgia and Amy are all due within the coming months. This will be baby #2 for each of them. Nicole penned an eloquent toast that we shared and we had a special time of prayer for each of them.

Bringing a second child into the home is always a bit unnerving. Will I love her as much? Will I pay attention to the first born? Will the first born feel pushed aside and angry? Those are just a few of the questions that go through a mother's mind. But as we told the expectant mothers, God gives us a capacity to love our children in a way in which we can not understand or begin to explain. That's what makes us mothers. Our ability to love unconditionally and fully the children that God has placed in our care here on Earth.

Even more exciting, while we were at the tea we were able to celebrate with Kress the wonderful news of her second pregnancy and then with Emily as she prepares to leave for Vietnam this weekend to bring home her baby girl.

****As I write this I wonder if baby Anna Brooke has any plans of coming this weekend (or maybe even tonight?)

My pretty girls

2008-11-19T20:00:00.000-08:00

I just had to snap these pictures the other day. As an adult, I love to wrap myself in a black sweater or wear some nice black pants. I just think anyone can pull of black. Who knew it applied to my babies, too?

You can't tell, but I put Lucy's hair in piggy-tail "buns" and she looked just like a swedish Hanna Andersson model. I love it! She thought it was so funny to have balls on her head.

Take a look at those cute silver ballet flats. Too bad they were cheap ones from Target that proceeded to rub horrible blisters on her feet. When I picked her up from Preschool she could hardly walk. Geez! That is why we keep The Freckled Frog in business buying good shoes.

It's That Time of Year Again

2008-11-19T18:06:00.000-08:00

I'll be the first to confess that I am not a die-hard sports fanatic. Don't get me wrong. I enjoy watching football and basketball games as much as the next girl. However, while they used to be a social event for me "back in the day" that is not so much the case anymore. With 2 kids at my side, I just don't enjoy it like I once did. However, with that said.....

GO TIGER BASKETBALL!!!!!!

http://www.runningpony.com/uofmintro/

Say It Ain't So....

2008-11-19T12:03:00.001-08:00

I am not usually one to jump on the speculation bandwagon, but I feel my source is credible. I read Susan's blog today and she says that Starbucks will be closing its doors on Friday. I can't believe its finally happening. We all knew this day was coming, but now that it's here it seems so surreal. To many, Starbucks closing just means that they won't get to have an occassional (or daily) latte or frappaccino. To me, it means more.

When Erik and I made the decision to move to Covington a few years ago it was not without a lot of hesitation. While we are glad we made the move, we still miss the creature comforts of the "big city." Before we moved there were restaurants, stores, Starbucks, theatres, etc. at our beckon call. It was so convenient to live close to the "action." You just don't have that here in Covington.

With the opening of Starbucks I began to feel a glimmer of hope. Maybe Covington was beginning on a path of growth. Maybe one day soon we would have a few nice restaurants to chose from. Something other than La Huazteca for a dining option. Now, like a candle extenguished, I feel my hopes crushed.

We will miss you Starbucks. Mom and I will have to establish a new after-workout tradition. Until then....I will see you tonight, Thursday and Friday. Maybe even twice on Friday.

Farewell my dear friend. Farewell.

Monkey See Monkey Do

2008-11-17T12:00:00.000-08:00

As you all know, I love to sew. I enjoy making clothes for my girls and thinking of fun things to create with my sewing machine. Recently I have kept myself busy, busy, busy with an applique "business" that my friend Kress and I have embarked upon. As I was working this weekend, Ella hovered over my shoulder and kept a keen watch on how I was sewing. She then asked if she could sew and I could not say "no!" I was hesitant at first, but she took to that machine like a duck on water. I could not have been more proud!

Fall in Tennessee

2008-11-14T13:13:00.000-08:00

One of my favorite times of year is Fall. I just love watching the leaves change colors. All the reds, yellows and purples. I think that each year as I get older, they become even more beautiful. It reminds me that there is a God who put the world in motion. That He gave us the land, the water and the beautiful trees. In a strange way it helps me put my life in perspective. I am reminded that just as the trees change with each passing season and the leaves fade away, so do the troubles and burdens that we carry. To everything a season. As we place our faith and trust in God, we can be assured that we, too, will shed our burdens like the trees as we go into the next season of our lives.

Fall Fun

2008-11-12T18:41:00.000-08:00

One of the favorite Fall activities around our house is jumping in leaves. And, seeing that our house has a zillion trees, there is never a shortage of leaves for them to jump in. If only we had someone to come rake the leaves into a big pile for them on a daily basis. And since we don't, they have to take what they can get. Erik had raked these particular piles on Sunday afternoon. We did not get around to jumping into them until Monday night. Night being 5:30, but still dark and cold!

Poor Dad, just a rakin' away. He is such a good sport and, clearly, loves his girls VERY much. did I mention it was COLD!?!?

Rock Band

2008-11-10T15:39:00.000-08:00

One of our new favorite things to do is play the Wii. We are quite fortunate to have 2 sets of friends that have the game system and we take "advantage" of it every chance we get. We especially enjoy going over to Rebecca and Bubba Eaves' house because they have Rock Band--fully equipped with a Bass and lead guitar, drums and a microphone. It is so much fun to play. We all get way too serious, but still have a lot of fun.

Nelson and Susan taking their turns with the guitars.

Me rockin' the mic.

Erik's even got the tounge into it. You know he's VERY serious about his gig!

Bubba plays some mean drums.

Rebecca gives a shout out for her fans. I'm pretty sure she's singing some lame song by Boston.

More Halloween Fun

2008-11-05T19:48:00.001-08:00

Where is Coco? Oh, yeah. She just ran off with a fist full of candy!

Lucy fell down going into Nanny and Pop's house.

Lucy is happy now with her Pops.

The girls posing with our neighbors' Disney themed pumpkins.

Super Lu! (the tights are a wee bit big)

More Halloween Fun

2008-11-05T19:32:00.001-08:00

Trick or Treating with the Cooks. Zach is, of course, the scarecrow and Emily's baby is wearing a pumpkin (her belly).

Me and my boy, Sam Harris

Super Man and Wonder Woman

Ella poses with the blow-up caterpillar at church

This is how you enter the caterpillar. A little creapy, if you ask me.

Happy Halloween

2008-11-05T19:22:00.000-08:00

This post is a bit late, but we've been taking a lot of pictures lately. It's taken me a while to catch up. I'm not totally there yet, but getting closer. These pictures are of the night we carved our pumpkin. As usual, Ella threw herself into this project for over an hour. The pumpkin held Lucy's attention for all of, oh 10 minutes, maybe! Mommy drew the face and Daddy did the carving. This is, in case you are wondering, the pumpkin we got from the pumpkin patch a few weeks ago.

A Glimpse of What's to Come

2008-11-05T19:14:00.000-08:00

This will probably be the only time you hear some saying "thank-you" for having our house "rolled." However, there is a first for everything. When we got home Halloween night this is what we saw:

We immediately knew that Lori and her 5 boys had paid us a visit while we were gone. I couldn't help but to smile and Ella thought it was so cool. She has been fascinated with the whole idea of putting toilet paper in trees ever since she saw Mrs. Lori's house done up right by some rival friends. Mrs. Lori and Mr. Brian live across the street from us. Ella, by the way, adores all 5 of those boys!

So, heed this warning boys. As soon as I find PINK toilet paper, there will be paybacks. Oh, sweet, pink revenge.

It's NOT Water

2008-11-04T07:24:00.000-08:00

As Lucy found out the hard way, this is NOT water.

It IS, however, dish soap.

And, yes, it does make you vomit....alot.

In the checkout line at Walmart, and on your groceries, and on the poor little boy behind us in the checkout lane, and on the sweet checkout lady who called Poison Control.

Did I mention that after that whole ordeal I went to pay for my groceries and had no money. Thank God, literally, my mom was 2 lanes over from me. Once again, she came to my rescue. Which, by the way, has been a recurring theme since I began having children.

Go PACKERS!

2008-11-03T11:56:00.000-08:00

Erik and I spent this past weekend in Hendersonville/Nashville hanging out with my cousin and his family and then we went to watch the Packers play the Titans. Erik is a HUGE Packers fan. Has been all his life, actually. Having had parents that are from Wisconsin, he did not have much choice growing up. So when my Uncle Randy offered us his 4th row, 35-yard line tickets, we could not turn them down. We had a wonderful trip and the game was so exciting. The Packers lost in overtime, but it was still fun to watch. Did I mention we were practically right on the field?!

Cute Little Lucy

2008-11-03T11:41:00.001-08:00

Isn't she just the cutest thing in those piggy-tails?

The Mask

2008-11-03T11:30:00.001-08:00

Ella put on this mask the other day. It was almost as if it was a magical mask. As soon as it went on she started doing all the crazy poses and wanted me to take her picture. Over and over and over again. Here are the best ones from our "photo shoot."