I have never been much of a "garage-sale" shopper. However, this weekend is our city-wide garage sale and I have been looking forward to it all week. I plan on going out and about early tomorrow morning with a dear friend. But...the signs were just calling my name this morning and I found myself an hour "late" for work. I only got out of my vehicle once. And didn't buy one thing. But...I may be a little addicted already.
Garage-sale "experts" (both shoppers and sellers) are unique. And it seems as though they are all alike. I realize that is very stereotypical ...but this is all in fun. :) I was told that men are the first to arrive and they have just two things on their minds...fishing equipment and tools. I was blown away at how many vehicles I passed that I could tell were doing the exact same thing I was doing...making themselves late for work just so they could get the first pick on this rainy Friday morning! We slowly drove past each house that we could tell was in the making of a garage sale...scoping out our specific needs. And once we realized they didn't have what we were looking for, we quickly drove off, following the signs to yet another garage sale in the making. However, if we spotted something of interest...we quickly parked and rushed to make sure it wasn't bought from right under us. I, unfortunately, was unable to find exactly what I was looking for. But...there is always tomorrow! And if you're wondering...I'm specifically looking for outside toys for Rylie. Daddy isn't pleased because he thinks that I am going to "clutter" up our backyard. But I kindly remind him that we have a child now...and it's okay if our backyard looks like Toys-R-Us. :) This age will pass quickly and I'm sure that in, what will feel like a blink of an eye, we will be one of the couples attempting to organize our very own garage sale!
Wish me luck tomorrow. Hopefully before Rylie even wakes up for the day...she has a few "new" toys to play with. :)
Oh boy, I am obsessed.
Friday, April 30, 2010
Tuesday, April 20, 2010
Conviction.
Last Friday, a group of wonderful ladies from my church, myself included, and a few extra friends united with matching t-shirts and headed south to Falls Creek. We experienced an "interruption" from God that inspired us all to live a life full of joy, love, purpose and...Jesus! We attended the 2010 Oklahoma's Ladies' Retreat called "Interrupted." Their mission was to "encourage women to embrace and echo God's heart for the world." And let me just tell you...I was convicted.
It's fair to say that I didn't grow up in a Christian home. Please let me make it clear that there was (and still is) a lot of love, comfort and support in my family and we were, by NO means...non-believers. We believed in God. One of my favorite childhood gifts continues to be the Precious Moments Bible my mom gave me with my name engraved on the front cover. It will always have a place on my night stand. However, the real truth of the matter is...I didn't grow up going to church on a regular basis. I didn't pray consistently. I didn't always talk to my parents about God or all of the wonderful things that He continues to stand for. We didn't thank God for the life that we lived nor did we ask Him to help us live a life that glorifed Him. We just didn't. I didn't know God. I'm not upset about this. Nor do I blame my parents for not introducing me to Jesus any earlier. Do I think my values, morals and standards would have been different...yes. But in a very contradictory kind of way...I don't regret the way my younger years played out because it created the person that I am today. I have, since, talked to each of my parents about God and every conversation continues to be positive and good for the soul. They encourage my walk with our Savior.
It wasn't until one year ago that I experienced the magical essence of our Lord by truly inviting Him to be a primary part of my life. Brian and I were saved in the comfort of our very own living room, our Pastor by our side. And as I continue to grow, each and every day, as a Christian...the believer, wife, mother, daughter, sister, friend that I wish to be...becomes more apparent. I feel that when I put this in writing, it seems a bit "over the top." I'm not one who looks down on others for not attending church. Or one who preaches the bible to every person who crosses my path. Although there is absolutely nothing wrong with that...as God has called each one of us to be His disciples...it's just not the way I share my beliefs. However, this is a place for me to journal about my own experiences (my new yearly goal is to print my blog off in a "book" so that I can save it and truly have a "journal" to reflect back on). So...I'm speaking the truth. My thoughts. My feelings. My salvation. My journey.
Last weekend, it became clear to me that I was missing a few important parts of my salvation. And I was convicted. The Bible is a Word of God. It is God speaking to us. It contains all the good news of what God has done and will do for us. And as we read it, it has a washing, cleansing effect upon our minds and lives.
My new goal is to spend more time reading the Word.
Prayer is one of the most important things that a Believer should do and it is a conversation between them and their God. In prayer, we do the following things: we praise and worship God. We ask Him to help us. We let Him know what our needs are. We pray for others.
My new goal is to spend more quality time in prayer.
It is important for Christians to testify to others about the wonderful things the Lord has done for them. We need to give others the good news of salvation, deliverance, healing and restoration that Jesus has provided them. We are told to witness everywhere. And to not be ashamed of witnessing to others.
I know that there is a place and time for sharing my beliefs and my goal is to be constantly mindful of that fact.
As Followers, each of us has our own individuality. We are personally known by God. He knows everything about us. Nature. Personality. Talents. Abilities. God sees them and has a very special plan and purpose in every one of our lives.
My goal is to always seek His will in everything I do...in everything we do as a family.
Above everything else...my new goal is to begin living a life that is more "Christ-like." I am a mother who wants her children to know God and to confidently trust that He is a part of our daily life. I want my children to see me walking the path of a loyal Christian and hopefully, help inspire them to do the same. Thankfully, our God knows that we all fall short of His glory. I am not perfect. Never have been. Never will be. Never will try to be. I'm positive that I will have failed attempts. I'm positive that what I see as "Christian" will be different than what others see. And I'm okay with that. We each live our own lives the way we see fit.
And most importantly, we all need to be content in our own walk!
It's fair to say that I didn't grow up in a Christian home. Please let me make it clear that there was (and still is) a lot of love, comfort and support in my family and we were, by NO means...non-believers. We believed in God. One of my favorite childhood gifts continues to be the Precious Moments Bible my mom gave me with my name engraved on the front cover. It will always have a place on my night stand. However, the real truth of the matter is...I didn't grow up going to church on a regular basis. I didn't pray consistently. I didn't always talk to my parents about God or all of the wonderful things that He continues to stand for. We didn't thank God for the life that we lived nor did we ask Him to help us live a life that glorifed Him. We just didn't. I didn't know God. I'm not upset about this. Nor do I blame my parents for not introducing me to Jesus any earlier. Do I think my values, morals and standards would have been different...yes. But in a very contradictory kind of way...I don't regret the way my younger years played out because it created the person that I am today. I have, since, talked to each of my parents about God and every conversation continues to be positive and good for the soul. They encourage my walk with our Savior.
It wasn't until one year ago that I experienced the magical essence of our Lord by truly inviting Him to be a primary part of my life. Brian and I were saved in the comfort of our very own living room, our Pastor by our side. And as I continue to grow, each and every day, as a Christian...the believer, wife, mother, daughter, sister, friend that I wish to be...becomes more apparent. I feel that when I put this in writing, it seems a bit "over the top." I'm not one who looks down on others for not attending church. Or one who preaches the bible to every person who crosses my path. Although there is absolutely nothing wrong with that...as God has called each one of us to be His disciples...it's just not the way I share my beliefs. However, this is a place for me to journal about my own experiences (my new yearly goal is to print my blog off in a "book" so that I can save it and truly have a "journal" to reflect back on). So...I'm speaking the truth. My thoughts. My feelings. My salvation. My journey.
Last weekend, it became clear to me that I was missing a few important parts of my salvation. And I was convicted. The Bible is a Word of God. It is God speaking to us. It contains all the good news of what God has done and will do for us. And as we read it, it has a washing, cleansing effect upon our minds and lives.
My new goal is to spend more time reading the Word.
Prayer is one of the most important things that a Believer should do and it is a conversation between them and their God. In prayer, we do the following things: we praise and worship God. We ask Him to help us. We let Him know what our needs are. We pray for others.
My new goal is to spend more quality time in prayer.
It is important for Christians to testify to others about the wonderful things the Lord has done for them. We need to give others the good news of salvation, deliverance, healing and restoration that Jesus has provided them. We are told to witness everywhere. And to not be ashamed of witnessing to others.
I know that there is a place and time for sharing my beliefs and my goal is to be constantly mindful of that fact.
As Followers, each of us has our own individuality. We are personally known by God. He knows everything about us. Nature. Personality. Talents. Abilities. God sees them and has a very special plan and purpose in every one of our lives.
My goal is to always seek His will in everything I do...in everything we do as a family.
Above everything else...my new goal is to begin living a life that is more "Christ-like." I am a mother who wants her children to know God and to confidently trust that He is a part of our daily life. I want my children to see me walking the path of a loyal Christian and hopefully, help inspire them to do the same. Thankfully, our God knows that we all fall short of His glory. I am not perfect. Never have been. Never will be. Never will try to be. I'm positive that I will have failed attempts. I'm positive that what I see as "Christian" will be different than what others see. And I'm okay with that. We each live our own lives the way we see fit.
And most importantly, we all need to be content in our own walk!
Friday, April 9, 2010
18 Months.
Dear Rylie,
Yesterday...you turned 18 months old! Yippee!! This is such a fun stage...not that all the other stages haven't been fun, but you are turning into this "little person" and I'm loving it.
Some of the basics:
You...
*wear size 4 diapers
*wear size 12 month shorts (it's spring...yay), 18 month dresses and tops and size 4 shoes
*probably weigh close to 22-24 pounds (I haven't weighed you in a while)
*have curls...and bright green eyes...and the most perfect little lips
*LOVE to be outside
*like to repeat words after me...momma, daddy, ma-maw, pa-paw, granny (which you pronounce "nanny"), gramps (which you pronounce "PS!" because I over-emphasize the gramPS...just for fun), grandma, grandpa, book, shoes, bath tub...ah heck! You're saying quite a few words these days so this list could go on and on...
*point to your eyes, ears, nose, mouth, belly button...when asked where they are
*are starting to understand the concept of please and thank you a bit more
*pat your chest when you say "please" due to a failed attempt at teaching you proper sign language
*will eat cheese quesadillas, tortillas, lunchables, mac-n-cheese, fettucini alfredo, corn, fish sticks, chicken strips, grilled cheese sandwiches, peaches, pears, bananas...but still won't eat veggies or meat (other than the occasional ham, turkey or chicken)
*sing your ABC's (not completely fluent yet...but we're working on it)
*pat the back of the person you are hugging and sigh, "aahh!"
We celebrated Easter last weekend and you had a blast!! The Easter Bunny was extremely generous this year and left you with six...SIX...Easter baskets. And you hunted for eggs several times. We captured most of this on video camera and I took a ton of pictures. You also discovered the fun of sidewalk chalk and learned that if you smile real pretty...your grandparents will spoil you rotten! You were terrified of Santa Claus last year and to my surprise...you were still terrified of the "puppy" they had at the Easter egg hunt. We were never able to find the Easter Bunny this year...but as you can imagine , I'm sure he was extremely busy. Maybe next year?!
In the next few months, daddy and I plan on taking you to the zoo for the very first time (I know...you should have been by now). But we also have plans on taking you to the park! And over Memorial Day weekend...we are taking you to the Great Wolf Lodge!! Lots of exciting things to come, Rylie Bug! :) Thank you, for helping mommy and daddy turn into children again. It's quite fun!
We are members of a local church and you really enjoy the nursery. They moved you up to the "older" kid's classroom and I love to see what you bring home each week. It's hard to decide what to keep and what to throw away...but honey, you can't expect me to keep everything, can you?! Your daddy would have a fit. But the arts and crafts that you bring home simply tug at my heart...they're all so precious! I love that you enjoy the nursery because you are going to be spending a lot of your Sunday mornings there. Your daddy and I want to teach you the name of Jesus and help you know Him and all of the good that He stands for!
Rylie, my love will NEVER stop growing for you...and sometimes, my heart even feels a bit overwhelmed with all of the pride and joy I find in you. You have changed our lives forever...and I couldn't be more grateful to God for making me your mommy!
Hugs and kisses.
Love,
Mommy
Yesterday...you turned 18 months old! Yippee!! This is such a fun stage...not that all the other stages haven't been fun, but you are turning into this "little person" and I'm loving it.
Some of the basics:
You...
*wear size 4 diapers
*wear size 12 month shorts (it's spring...yay), 18 month dresses and tops and size 4 shoes
*probably weigh close to 22-24 pounds (I haven't weighed you in a while)
*have curls...and bright green eyes...and the most perfect little lips
*LOVE to be outside
*like to repeat words after me...momma, daddy, ma-maw, pa-paw, granny (which you pronounce "nanny"), gramps (which you pronounce "PS!" because I over-emphasize the gramPS...just for fun), grandma, grandpa, book, shoes, bath tub...ah heck! You're saying quite a few words these days so this list could go on and on...
*point to your eyes, ears, nose, mouth, belly button...when asked where they are
*are starting to understand the concept of please and thank you a bit more
*pat your chest when you say "please" due to a failed attempt at teaching you proper sign language
*will eat cheese quesadillas, tortillas, lunchables, mac-n-cheese, fettucini alfredo, corn, fish sticks, chicken strips, grilled cheese sandwiches, peaches, pears, bananas...but still won't eat veggies or meat (other than the occasional ham, turkey or chicken)
*sing your ABC's (not completely fluent yet...but we're working on it)
*pat the back of the person you are hugging and sigh, "aahh!"
We celebrated Easter last weekend and you had a blast!! The Easter Bunny was extremely generous this year and left you with six...SIX...Easter baskets. And you hunted for eggs several times. We captured most of this on video camera and I took a ton of pictures. You also discovered the fun of sidewalk chalk and learned that if you smile real pretty...your grandparents will spoil you rotten! You were terrified of Santa Claus last year and to my surprise...you were still terrified of the "puppy" they had at the Easter egg hunt. We were never able to find the Easter Bunny this year...but as you can imagine , I'm sure he was extremely busy. Maybe next year?!
In the next few months, daddy and I plan on taking you to the zoo for the very first time (I know...you should have been by now). But we also have plans on taking you to the park! And over Memorial Day weekend...we are taking you to the Great Wolf Lodge!! Lots of exciting things to come, Rylie Bug! :) Thank you, for helping mommy and daddy turn into children again. It's quite fun!
We are members of a local church and you really enjoy the nursery. They moved you up to the "older" kid's classroom and I love to see what you bring home each week. It's hard to decide what to keep and what to throw away...but honey, you can't expect me to keep everything, can you?! Your daddy would have a fit. But the arts and crafts that you bring home simply tug at my heart...they're all so precious! I love that you enjoy the nursery because you are going to be spending a lot of your Sunday mornings there. Your daddy and I want to teach you the name of Jesus and help you know Him and all of the good that He stands for!
Rylie, my love will NEVER stop growing for you...and sometimes, my heart even feels a bit overwhelmed with all of the pride and joy I find in you. You have changed our lives forever...and I couldn't be more grateful to God for making me your mommy!
Hugs and kisses.
Love,
Mommy
Monday, March 22, 2010
What a GREAT song!!
This is the way we wash our clothes.
Wash our clothes.
Wash our clothes.
This is the way we wash our clothes,
so early in the morning.
This is the way we iron our clothes.
Iron our clothes.
Iron our clothes.
This is the way we iron our clothes,
so early in the morning.
This is the way we scrub the floors.
Scrub the floors.
Scrub the floors.
This is the way we scrub the floors,
so early in the morning.
This is the way we sweep the house.
Sweep the house.
Sweep the house.
This is the way we sweep the house,
so early in the morning.
Really...this song plays on Rylie's CD! And it is seriously one of my favorite "nursery rhymes" now. :) It makes me think of my husband every time.
Wash our clothes.
Wash our clothes.
This is the way we wash our clothes,
so early in the morning.
This is the way we iron our clothes.
Iron our clothes.
Iron our clothes.
This is the way we iron our clothes,
so early in the morning.
This is the way we scrub the floors.
Scrub the floors.
Scrub the floors.
This is the way we scrub the floors,
so early in the morning.
This is the way we sweep the house.
Sweep the house.
Sweep the house.
This is the way we sweep the house,
so early in the morning.
Really...this song plays on Rylie's CD! And it is seriously one of my favorite "nursery rhymes" now. :) It makes me think of my husband every time.
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
Love Dare Conclusion
Yes, I realize that I totally dropped the ball with my Love Dare results and Valentine's Day...but I am finally taking the time to write...now.
Simply said...my Love Dare experience was awesome!!
Brian and I started dating towards the end of my senior year and have been together ever since. Which means...we have been "together" for nine years and have been married for 3 1/2 of those nine. And trust me, in the beginning, our relationship was far from perfect! We were young. Immature. Stubborn. Jealous. It seems as though we went from breaking up to making up every other week.
Yes, unfortunately we were that couple!
But even though we lived in a very "dramatic" relationship for a few years, our love has been strong from the very beginning! I feel that way because we never gave up on one another! And although we had undeniable "issues" in the beginning, we also had an unexplainable connection that managed to get us through some pretty tough years.
However, I am proud to say that neither one of us have any regrets to the way our relationship was or is...and we both feel that our marriage is in a current state of bliss! I do recognize that statement to be rather bold...but we have been really concentrating on our relationship and feel very satisfied with the rewards of our efforts.
A few weeks before my Love Dare journey, I got upset with Brian for not "spoiling" me the way he did in the beginning. How mature of me, right?! :) I just couldn't understand why he wouldn't go out of his way to make me happy. But that night...as I sat at work, pouting because my husband wouldn't bring me a McAlister's Deli sweet tea...it hit me like a ton of bricks. Why is it that we, wives, expect so much from our husbands...but do so little in return?! When was the last time I surprised him with a "treat?" Or bought him something just because I was out shopping and saw something that I knew he would like. Or left him a cute little love note. Or told him that I was a proud wife. When was the last time I thanked him for being so helpful and involved with his daughter? When was the last time I appreciated him for working so hard and for making sure that his family was well taken care of?
Brian is an amazing man! He is a Christian. A great husband. An even greater father. A wonderful son and brother. He is a very thoughtful co-worker and a loyal employee. He takes great pride in everything that he does. Brian is such a great help. I can honestly say that our efforts are 50/50. He helps clean the house. He cleans the vehicles. Does the yard work. Goes grocery shopping. He cooks. And after dinner, he will either do the dishes or give Rylie a bath. He goes to every one of Rylie's doctor's appointments with me...and made it to all but one of my prenatal visits pre-Rylie. Brian likes to spend time with me and his family and our Saturdays are usually spent creating a "game plan" and following through that plan together. Living away from our family has been hard, to say the least. But I can truly say that our relationship has grown stronger because of the fact that we are all alone in this big city. It used to be just the two of us. Now, of course, it's just the three of us! We learned early on that we were going to have to depend on one another and that has made our friendship grow. I have a lot of fun with Brian...and because we're so much alike...he's pretty easy to live with. :)
My Love Dare journey was fun and exciting! And although it was great to realize that we already practice a lot of the daily dares...it taught me a deeper love for my husband! I want him to always feel honored and respected. I want him to feel special. I want him to know that I appreciate him and that I support him 100%. I want him to know that I enjoy his company and that I find him extremely funny! All of those things have always been true...but the Love Dare simply helped me show him how much he is loved. He never knew that I was following the Love Dare...but I know that he noticed my efforts. In the beginning, he would ask, "why?" Why did you do that...buy me that...? Then, he stopped asking why and just started thanking me. And in turn, he started loving me differently. He started to become more thoughtful, more appreciative, more caring. I noticed him doing things that he only did in the beginning of our relationship. Simple gestures, like an arm around the shoulder or a soft kiss on the cheek, can go a long way! I feel that my Love Dare was a success!
In the end, for Valentine's Day...I planned a special "date" just for the two of us. I invited my parents down for the weekend and they knew that I was going to secretly take Brian to dinner and "use them" as a babysitter. Saturday evening, I tricked Brian into going to the mall (yes, even though I don't really like that he stands in a corner, constantly checking his watch, and rushing me the entire time...he will even go shopping with me) but instead, we ended up in Red Lobster's parking lot. Being that this is his favorite restaurant...I already had him grinning from ear to ear. During dinner, I gave him his card and tickets to the OKC Thunder game that following Tuesday. More points for Chas! After dinner, I drove us to our local bowling alley. Yet, another favorite of his! It was packed...but I had made a friend earlier this week and was able to reserve a lane, pre-pay for two hours of bowling...and our shoes and balls were waiting for us. Brian was thrilled! And I couldn't help but feeling like I had some major "pull!" :) We had a great time and were home by 8:30pm. Yeah, we're cool like that!
Although I'm no longer following a "dare" every day...I am constantly trying to show Brian how much I care. The Love Dare truly changed the way I love my husband...and our marriage is currently full of joy, contentment and peace. And I'm liking it this way!
Simply said...my Love Dare experience was awesome!!
Brian and I started dating towards the end of my senior year and have been together ever since. Which means...we have been "together" for nine years and have been married for 3 1/2 of those nine. And trust me, in the beginning, our relationship was far from perfect! We were young. Immature. Stubborn. Jealous. It seems as though we went from breaking up to making up every other week.
Yes, unfortunately we were that couple!
But even though we lived in a very "dramatic" relationship for a few years, our love has been strong from the very beginning! I feel that way because we never gave up on one another! And although we had undeniable "issues" in the beginning, we also had an unexplainable connection that managed to get us through some pretty tough years.
However, I am proud to say that neither one of us have any regrets to the way our relationship was or is...and we both feel that our marriage is in a current state of bliss! I do recognize that statement to be rather bold...but we have been really concentrating on our relationship and feel very satisfied with the rewards of our efforts.
A few weeks before my Love Dare journey, I got upset with Brian for not "spoiling" me the way he did in the beginning. How mature of me, right?! :) I just couldn't understand why he wouldn't go out of his way to make me happy. But that night...as I sat at work, pouting because my husband wouldn't bring me a McAlister's Deli sweet tea...it hit me like a ton of bricks. Why is it that we, wives, expect so much from our husbands...but do so little in return?! When was the last time I surprised him with a "treat?" Or bought him something just because I was out shopping and saw something that I knew he would like. Or left him a cute little love note. Or told him that I was a proud wife. When was the last time I thanked him for being so helpful and involved with his daughter? When was the last time I appreciated him for working so hard and for making sure that his family was well taken care of?
Brian is an amazing man! He is a Christian. A great husband. An even greater father. A wonderful son and brother. He is a very thoughtful co-worker and a loyal employee. He takes great pride in everything that he does. Brian is such a great help. I can honestly say that our efforts are 50/50. He helps clean the house. He cleans the vehicles. Does the yard work. Goes grocery shopping. He cooks. And after dinner, he will either do the dishes or give Rylie a bath. He goes to every one of Rylie's doctor's appointments with me...and made it to all but one of my prenatal visits pre-Rylie. Brian likes to spend time with me and his family and our Saturdays are usually spent creating a "game plan" and following through that plan together. Living away from our family has been hard, to say the least. But I can truly say that our relationship has grown stronger because of the fact that we are all alone in this big city. It used to be just the two of us. Now, of course, it's just the three of us! We learned early on that we were going to have to depend on one another and that has made our friendship grow. I have a lot of fun with Brian...and because we're so much alike...he's pretty easy to live with. :)
My Love Dare journey was fun and exciting! And although it was great to realize that we already practice a lot of the daily dares...it taught me a deeper love for my husband! I want him to always feel honored and respected. I want him to feel special. I want him to know that I appreciate him and that I support him 100%. I want him to know that I enjoy his company and that I find him extremely funny! All of those things have always been true...but the Love Dare simply helped me show him how much he is loved. He never knew that I was following the Love Dare...but I know that he noticed my efforts. In the beginning, he would ask, "why?" Why did you do that...buy me that...? Then, he stopped asking why and just started thanking me. And in turn, he started loving me differently. He started to become more thoughtful, more appreciative, more caring. I noticed him doing things that he only did in the beginning of our relationship. Simple gestures, like an arm around the shoulder or a soft kiss on the cheek, can go a long way! I feel that my Love Dare was a success!
In the end, for Valentine's Day...I planned a special "date" just for the two of us. I invited my parents down for the weekend and they knew that I was going to secretly take Brian to dinner and "use them" as a babysitter. Saturday evening, I tricked Brian into going to the mall (yes, even though I don't really like that he stands in a corner, constantly checking his watch, and rushing me the entire time...he will even go shopping with me) but instead, we ended up in Red Lobster's parking lot. Being that this is his favorite restaurant...I already had him grinning from ear to ear. During dinner, I gave him his card and tickets to the OKC Thunder game that following Tuesday. More points for Chas! After dinner, I drove us to our local bowling alley. Yet, another favorite of his! It was packed...but I had made a friend earlier this week and was able to reserve a lane, pre-pay for two hours of bowling...and our shoes and balls were waiting for us. Brian was thrilled! And I couldn't help but feeling like I had some major "pull!" :) We had a great time and were home by 8:30pm. Yeah, we're cool like that!
Although I'm no longer following a "dare" every day...I am constantly trying to show Brian how much I care. The Love Dare truly changed the way I love my husband...and our marriage is currently full of joy, contentment and peace. And I'm liking it this way!
Friday, February 19, 2010
Random Thoughts.
1) Is it bad that I just sent a friend an email...instead of walking ten feet to see and talk to her?!
2) Nose Picker...that's exactly what Rylie has decided to become. Ucky!
3) It's FRIDAY...and I'm thrilled!
4) Having lunch with a friend today...and that makes me even more thrilled!
5) I'm already used to 5:30am workouts on my *new treadmill; and I actually look forward to them.
*Valentine's Day story coming shortly
5) My "abs" hurt because I'm desperately trying to find them again (my workout regimen ends with crunches...but only 50 of them for right now...I know, I'm lame. But...in my defense, I do them the right way...slow and controlled).
6) Thankful we got the chance to see family last weekend and excited because we get to see more family next weekend.
7) Realize that I have yet to summarize my "Love Dare" and will try to do so soon.
8) Sad that I will be missing the "Winter Jam 2010 Tour" next weekend...but glad we get to see our nephew being baptized (Brian's been named the God Father). We're actually not Catholic...but his family is and we do regularly attend church...I guess that makes him "qualified" (along with the fact that the named God Mother is a practicing Catholic)?! Either way...what an honor!
9) Welcomed our 3rd nephew (we also have 2 nieces...and another niece or nephew on the way) into the world last Saturday...congrats Chris and Amber! We can't wait to meet him.
10) Is it seriously the end of February already?! That only means that Easter will be here before we know it...and just like Christmas had a new meaning for us last year, this Easter will be extra special to us. It's our first Easter as faithful Christians! The center of our celebration will be about the resurrection of Jesus Christ...not about the Easter Bunny (although he will definitely be stopping by our home)! And hopefully he brings lots of Marshmellow Peeps, Jelly Beans, and malt balls with him.
Have a lovely day.
2) Nose Picker...that's exactly what Rylie has decided to become. Ucky!
3) It's FRIDAY...and I'm thrilled!
4) Having lunch with a friend today...and that makes me even more thrilled!
5) I'm already used to 5:30am workouts on my *new treadmill; and I actually look forward to them.
*Valentine's Day story coming shortly
5) My "abs" hurt because I'm desperately trying to find them again (my workout regimen ends with crunches...but only 50 of them for right now...I know, I'm lame. But...in my defense, I do them the right way...slow and controlled).
6) Thankful we got the chance to see family last weekend and excited because we get to see more family next weekend.
7) Realize that I have yet to summarize my "Love Dare" and will try to do so soon.
8) Sad that I will be missing the "Winter Jam 2010 Tour" next weekend...but glad we get to see our nephew being baptized (Brian's been named the God Father). We're actually not Catholic...but his family is and we do regularly attend church...I guess that makes him "qualified" (along with the fact that the named God Mother is a practicing Catholic)?! Either way...what an honor!
9) Welcomed our 3rd nephew (we also have 2 nieces...and another niece or nephew on the way) into the world last Saturday...congrats Chris and Amber! We can't wait to meet him.
10) Is it seriously the end of February already?! That only means that Easter will be here before we know it...and just like Christmas had a new meaning for us last year, this Easter will be extra special to us. It's our first Easter as faithful Christians! The center of our celebration will be about the resurrection of Jesus Christ...not about the Easter Bunny (although he will definitely be stopping by our home)! And hopefully he brings lots of Marshmellow Peeps, Jelly Beans, and malt balls with him.
Have a lovely day.
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