Thursday, November 21, 2013
I'm strongly opposed to decorating for Christmas until Thanksgiving is in the books. I personally love a good food holiday and love to enjoy it thoroughly. I also love Christmas, it is after all the most wonderful time of the year. But I like to keep the 2 separate. Just like I won't start celebrating Valentines day at New Years or Easter by Valentines Day. Each holiday deserves its time to shine. I think trying to eat Thanksgiving dinner by the twinkling lights on the Christmas tree makes it feel like you're celebrating Christmas, without the gifts, you know, the good part. To me, it takes away from your actual Christmas celebration because you've been there, done that.
I know, I'm becoming the minority on this but I just don't see myself budging on this one. So, my family will spend the next week savoring the sites and sounds of Thanksgiving and trying to block out the radio station ramming the Christmas music into our ear buds and the stores that are blinding us with Christmas lights.
Next Friday and maybe even on Thanksgiving night (look out, I'm getting crazy) we will start whipping out all of the Christmas Decorations, our Elf will arrive from the North Pole and by the 29th of November, just over a month until Christmas, our house will be ready to celebrate the next Holiday.
All in perfect order.
"As a holiday traditionalist, I refuse to even think about trampling old people until after midnight tonight." - badbanana
Saturday, October 12, 2013
We made it! We went a little past the end of summer, technically. But we were desperate to eat at a food truck and we failed miserably at our attempts during the summer. I was determined to make it happen for them (and by them, I totally mean me) and lucky for us, we were able to catch up with them at the Trucks By The Tracks Event at Railroad Park. The lines were long, the day was hot and we couldn't have been happier!
We came home, checked it off our list and considered ourselves finished with our Summer Fun List for 2013!
Thursday, September 19, 2013
I would like for this to serve as an official, sincere and devastating apology to my beloved Auburn Tigers and their fans.
It appears that my "Lucky" jersey has caused quite a suckfest over the past 2 seasons. I honestly didn't know or I would have corrected this sooner. It brought so much goodness to us when Cam Newton took us all the way to a National Championship. I thought for sure that the mojo would carry over.
Last weekend in our game against Mississippi State, I realized that I had been so obsessed with my new obnoxiously adorable Auburn dress, that I had neglected my treasured jersey. With that being our first SEC match up of this season, I knew a little "luck" might be needed.
With my jersey on, I settled in for the game and we were up by 11. The thought crossed my mind that if the game were to take a turn for the worse after I put my jersey on, I would need to remove it immediately, issue this apology and burn the shirt. We were miserably outscored in the 2nd and 3rd quarters and as promised the jersey came off. Mississippi St. scored nothing in the 4th quarter and my jersey's fate was sealed.
Now, I'm not a crazy superstitious person, but it's pretty apparent that the luck has run out.. It's no biggie, really. It happens. I had a some lucky underpanties that served us well during the Bowden years. (You're welcome for that, by the way.) After his 1-5 start in 98, those were out quicker than Bowden before the LA Tech game. In 2004 & 2005, I had a lucky bracelet that broke half way through the '05 season. We finished 9-3.
|RIP Lucky Jersey|
Thursday, August 22, 2013
Sometimes there are just no words to intro a new post. This is one of those times.
Munchkin: MOM! Did you know the Vice President died?
Me: The Vice President of what?
Munchkin: The United States! The guy next to Obama.
Munchkin: No, Seriously! He died yesterday. Look it up on your phone!
Me: That's pretty big news, Munchkin. I think I would have heard about that by now.
Munchkin. Will you just look it up?
Me: ** Looking it up on my phone ** No, Munchkin. Joe Biden did not die.
* Blink Blink*
Munchkin: Well, SOMEONES Toothfairy died.
Monday, August 19, 2013
Today I sent my "Babies" off to big girl school. All of them. 2nd Grade and 2 in Kindergarten.
For the last 7 years of my life I have been a Stay at Home Mom. My days have been full of poop diapers, vomit, mashing up baby food, teaching babies to walk, to talk, and to say their ABC's. I've obsessed over watching them breathe at night, over rashes, coughs and bumps on the head. I've packed up storage bins of tiny little clothes, passed along the highchairs and strollers and converted everyone into Big Girl Beds.
I now know the true meaning of complete exhaustion, extreme frustration and absolute mortification.
In the last 7 years, I have felt more needed, more loved and more fulfilled than I have in my entire life. I have laughed harder than ever, and have given more kisses and hugs than I could possibly count.
As of this morning I am an Empty Nester. My girls will now be spending more time at school with their teachers than they will be spending at home with me each day. While I feel confident about our very capable teachers, I can't help but be jealous that they are going to be getting the best part of my kids each day.
They are going to get all of my laughs, my smiles, my outrageous stories and my snuggle time. I'm going to get the toughest part of every day. The hustle and bustle of sports, homework, dinner, baths and bed.
To say this transition has been tough on me is an understatement. I've been trying my best to get them excited and help calm their little nerves, while choking back the tears.
Today starts a new chapter in our lives. They will be growing, changing, learning, and making new friends. I will have the chance to launch my new business, relocate my non-mommy self, have some uninterrupted conversations with other adults, and possibly find time to un-sticky my house, all while keeping one eye on the clock and waiting for that 3 o'clock bell to ring.
"Making the decision to have a child is momentous. It is to decide forever to have your heart go walking around outside your body." ~Elizabeth Stone
|First Day of School 2013!|
Thursday, August 15, 2013
I read an article recently that talked about a Mom who would no longer use the overused words "Hurry Up" when talking to her daughter.
When I first read the article I thought it sounded great. There have been numerous occasions in my 7 year career as a Mom that I thought about and discussed with my friends how I felt like I was going to give my kids a complex of some sort by asking them to "Hurry" all. the. time.
After reading the article I was hyper aware of how many times I used that phrase.
It's a lot. I won't lie.
I'll be the first to admit that I could stand to hurry less and enjoy more.. but with 3 kids in tow and places to be, it's not always possible to allow that "free spirited child" to stop and smell the roses, or pick the dandelion, or eat cheerios off the floorboard of the car, or change clothes a tenth time, or spend 1 1/2 hours eating a half of a peanut butter and jelly sandwich.. and so on. We would never make it anywhere. Ever.
While I know I need to learn to slow it down, kids need to learn the art of time management. I personally feel that this is as important for them as learning to read or write. Learning to manage their time will set them up for success later in life whether it's school projects in 5th grade, studying for finals in college, or in their career. Time management doesn't just happen, it's a learned skill and it's our job to teach them.
Beyond just setting them up for success in life, it teaches them to be respectful of other peoples time.
Now, I'm not saying to rush them through their ice cream cone on a Saturday afternoon, but if you decide to run some errands or to stop for an after school treat before gymnastics or swim team, they need to understand that their team is waiting on them and they have the responsibility to be there on time. Even if that means leaving without finishing their treat because they were busy picking the sprinkles off one by one, or daydreaming out the front window of the bakery instead of eating their treats.
It's easy to get caught up in a hurry trap, feeling like we need to rush even when we don't and that's something I'm personally working on, but it's ok to set expectations for your child and to follow through. You can do this without cramping their personality or killing their spirit.
The time we have with our kids is short, no doubt, and I want to cherish every precious second, sometimes we just have to cherish it on the go..
Friday, May 24, 2013
Summer is here, all of my girls are out of school, and our Summer Fun List is up (although it took a week to add everything they wanted to do.) We hit the ground running today with Cake Pops, "Epic" with a friend, Library, Lunch, Swim Team and Ice Cream.
I thoroughly wore them out today and intend to do so everyday until I myself, fall the freak out!