came back!
This is the real life story of a girl who became a wife and mother and who is trying to seize everyday living under God's grace and by embracing this verse... "fear not, for I am with you; be not dismayed, for I am your God; I will strengthen you, I will help you, I will uphold you with my righteous right hand." Isaiah 41:10
Monday, March 29, 2010
Great minds....
Setting: 2 days before anniversary
Wes: How was your day?
Me: Pretty good. Went shopping after school and bought a new wreath for the front porch.
Wes: Hmmmm.... (gets up off couch, opens front door, looks at wreath)
Me: thinks to herself, WHAT IS HE DOING? and asks do you like it?
Wes: I love it. It is awesome.
Me: really thinks to herself, WHAT?
Wes: grabs big package, tears off bag and unveils the exact same wreath that is hanging on the porch.
Me and Wes: die laughing
Wes and I celebrate our anniversary by giving traditional gifts. This year the gift was flowers or fruit. I nevered thought he would buy a wreath. Nonetheless, it turned out to be just the one I wanted.
Until next time...
XOXOXOOXOX
Wes: How was your day?
Me: Pretty good. Went shopping after school and bought a new wreath for the front porch.
Wes: Hmmmm.... (gets up off couch, opens front door, looks at wreath)
Me: thinks to herself, WHAT IS HE DOING? and asks do you like it?
Wes: I love it. It is awesome.
Me: really thinks to herself, WHAT?
Wes: grabs big package, tears off bag and unveils the exact same wreath that is hanging on the porch.
Me and Wes: die laughing
Wes and I celebrate our anniversary by giving traditional gifts. This year the gift was flowers or fruit. I nevered thought he would buy a wreath. Nonetheless, it turned out to be just the one I wanted.
Until next time...
XOXOXOOXOX
Saturday, March 13, 2010
Endangered Jaguars
Critical habitat -- the areas necessary for the species' recovery -- should be designated in the Sky Island mountain ranges of southeastern Arizona and southwestern New Mexico, where jaguars have been seen and photographed in recent years. The areas between these isolated mountains should also be designated as critical habitat to ensure that jaguar travel is not impeded.
The Gila headwaters ecosystem in west-central New Mexico, along with the adjoining Mogollon Rim in Arizona, should also be designated as critical habitat. The last known female jaguar in the United States was killed in this area in 1963.
Please click on the link below on or before Monday, March 15 to send a message that will designate these areas for the jaguars.
http://action.biologicaldiversity.org/p/dia/action/public/?action_KEY=2568
Until next time....
XOXOXOXO
Thursday, March 11, 2010
March 11, 2006...
an unusual snow storm fluttered into Las Vegas, NV, a red convertible Mustang was rented by a couple hoping for nice spring weather on their honeymoon, a sleeveless dress was worn, the sun shined for about 10 minutes while a couple declared their love and commitment to one another outside in freezing weather.
Four years ago, today, a boy and girl set forth on a journey that brought twists, turns, fun, laughter, tears, and lessons that they certainly didn't expect. Today, they love and understand each other more than they ever thought they would.
Here is to looking forward to continuing the journey! Happy Anniversary!
Until next time...
XOXOXOXOXO
Sunday, February 28, 2010
Birthday Dreams
As my birthday approaches in 4 days, and especially because my birthday this year is reminding me that I am only 12 months and 4 days away from the big 30, I find myself asking is my life everything I thought it would be? So I took a trip down the dream lane to find out. (Cue dreaming music and smoke machine dream clouds).
When I was around 4 or 5, I wanted nothing more than to be what would be considered today as a Pop singer. Cindi Lauper was my idol. I wanted hair like hers, clothes like hers, and I knew I could sing like her. I remember sitting outside on my swing set and making up songs that I would later sing to my neighbors when they came to visit. By sing, I mean perform, with guitars, lights, everything. I am positive those people would pay big money to see that again. Unfortunately, God did not bless with me the gift of song and somewhere along the way this dream didn't come true.
In sixth grade, I decided the best thing for me to do was to get into the United States History book. I figured the best way to do this was to become the first women president of the USA. I had it all planned out. I would graduate HS, become a lawyer, get married when I was 32, win the presidency at 35, and not have children because I didn't think this job allowed enough time for them. Somehow, I am not a lawyer, nor a candidate for the President of the United States.
Then in my very, very early twenties, I thought I would get married and have 5 (YEP, not a typo) 5 children. And who knows what after that because I had no idea what kind of job I wanted to support these 5 (YEP, not a typo) 5 children.
In events unknown and unplanned by me, I found myself working at the library, I meet a teacher, and my new and a bit more realistic dream was to be a school librarian. This dream, I fulfilled. Not without some blood and tears, but I am enjoying every minute of it!
I am married to the man of my dreams. I love my house and my city. I love my job and the children who irritate and entertain me daily. I love my new found friends. But have I stopped dreaming...no.
My new dream goes something like this.... Move to Seaside, FL, open a bed and breakfast, cook gourmet meals, publish a cookbook, become a well-renowned artist, paint when I am not walking my giant Great Dane, garden, travel, and win the lottery.
I don't know what the next 29 years will bring, but I will keep dreaming.
Until next time......
XOXOXOXO
When I was around 4 or 5, I wanted nothing more than to be what would be considered today as a Pop singer. Cindi Lauper was my idol. I wanted hair like hers, clothes like hers, and I knew I could sing like her. I remember sitting outside on my swing set and making up songs that I would later sing to my neighbors when they came to visit. By sing, I mean perform, with guitars, lights, everything. I am positive those people would pay big money to see that again. Unfortunately, God did not bless with me the gift of song and somewhere along the way this dream didn't come true.
In sixth grade, I decided the best thing for me to do was to get into the United States History book. I figured the best way to do this was to become the first women president of the USA. I had it all planned out. I would graduate HS, become a lawyer, get married when I was 32, win the presidency at 35, and not have children because I didn't think this job allowed enough time for them. Somehow, I am not a lawyer, nor a candidate for the President of the United States.
Then in my very, very early twenties, I thought I would get married and have 5 (YEP, not a typo) 5 children. And who knows what after that because I had no idea what kind of job I wanted to support these 5 (YEP, not a typo) 5 children.
In events unknown and unplanned by me, I found myself working at the library, I meet a teacher, and my new and a bit more realistic dream was to be a school librarian. This dream, I fulfilled. Not without some blood and tears, but I am enjoying every minute of it!
I am married to the man of my dreams. I love my house and my city. I love my job and the children who irritate and entertain me daily. I love my new found friends. But have I stopped dreaming...no.
My new dream goes something like this.... Move to Seaside, FL, open a bed and breakfast, cook gourmet meals, publish a cookbook, become a well-renowned artist, paint when I am not walking my giant Great Dane, garden, travel, and win the lottery.
I don't know what the next 29 years will bring, but I will keep dreaming.
Until next time......
XOXOXOXO
Sunday, February 21, 2010
Beads, Buds, Bacchus
Wes and I had the greatest time this Carnival (Mardi Gras) season. Now that we live on the Mississippi Gulf Coast we are allowed two days off school to PARTAY! We texted our new friends Katie, John, Lauren, and Matt and ventured to many coastal town to catch beads, eat good and not so good food, and celebrate.
Our adventure started Friday night in Ocean Springs at the night parade, but I was so enthusiastic about catching throws that I totally forgot to take pictures.
Next, the Gulfport Day Parade
Our adventure started Friday night in Ocean Springs at the night parade, but I was so enthusiastic about catching throws that I totally forgot to take pictures.
Next, the Gulfport Day Parade
The first of Wes' funny face fotos.
We got the best beads at this parade because I climbed on a tall rock and became a target. YIPEE!
Sunday was a very BIG day. We started at the Pass Christian Parade...
LAUREN, thanks for inviting us to hang out with you and Matt!
KATIE and Wes (funny face foto!)
Our Carnival Krewe: John, Katie, Lauren, Wes, and Matt!
Then we headed to NOLA for the Bacchus Parade where Drew Brees was the king and love was in the air.
Wes helped a little girl collect TONS of stuff! How fun!
Monday, we took a much needed rest. Then we ventured to Biloxi for the FAT TUESDAY PARADE. It was cold and windy but brought lots of unexpected entertainment.
Until next time....
XOXOXOXOXOX
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