tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-54091029598922648192024-03-20T02:24:21.159-07:00My Charming FamilyMommy Mohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18151045332868129177noreply@blogger.comBlogger107125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5409102959892264819.post-75620590150204341652011-09-28T14:45:00.000-07:002011-09-28T14:54:30.118-07:00Fall Wreath<div style="text-align: center;">Fall Wreath....finally finished and on the door!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOz75ACC1RJ2HFkvBX7MQrP-ZdIRqUxO2AUsyln48zmq3UBEBQRyG3fj9qjcvsitJCbjAn4fXLZYG-nOMNOUmnJ3UcBN5aTi-m-5aIhXlke0rKFtSaNwQE6qI4wqrVsNK7FThtg1XSy0s/s320/308697_10100356908170200_23926415_49541823_541123487_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657530554135573298" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Hope this brings Fall weather!!</div><div style="text-align: center;">I love when I have time to make things for me!!</div>Mommy Mohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18151045332868129177noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5409102959892264819.post-29064561153445153862011-02-21T18:45:00.000-08:002011-02-21T19:12:55.547-08:00Spring Fever<div style="text-align: center;">I"ve got it! </div><div style="text-align: center;">After a shopping trip to the Gap today I officially have Spring Fever!!!</div><div style="text-align: center;">And I must add I did my little shopping spree in only 10 minutes!</div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFFqEsMgeS-EJJPgpVXCeM1MsUaac9lMeP3OmOdZl4MF-WtnKCXr6Tt-udbX-kPnfaAd0sQFpM0vjcuh2ws60Js9_X_YCbPDgUcKXKhCJV2qWAM9VEsDztjtMUiPklyUI_PcnhIoPxR9c/s320/gp-otf-out21679odv01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576340511357419682" /></div><div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdA08-QWckqnQmqt_vcvJB-BcCQLdrcFGGVGHvwz4YytktJ_gE2pp6q6kfJuHxnyaZuGu42paPBnycl0Qav9YOjEgtBsWAOw6rjpZjYKN49fZDumRfUj4xAp63pTofiTBsQxhIXyU-qtU/s1600/gp806870-01p01v01.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdA08-QWckqnQmqt_vcvJB-BcCQLdrcFGGVGHvwz4YytktJ_gE2pp6q6kfJuHxnyaZuGu42paPBnycl0Qav9YOjEgtBsWAOw6rjpZjYKN49fZDumRfUj4xAp63pTofiTBsQxhIXyU-qtU/s320/gp806870-01p01v01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576340511435192898" /></a><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 202px; height: 270px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhs0gesj49BGW9Un0cbtmG_c38NT3vTHoEONY1YXSATDLTGCG2cNg8l1B9rCFGCAHK6ndlFCUIQ7NBJ27n0FWuCuc8ekXgetPk31C8Sf5NOFuVGByXdeDbLklEnpo0Jr986jQgJc1mNuqg/s320/gp819806-01qlv01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576340510723029794" /></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjx2Z5eLz_dN59iJAsTHg55GdgbQvDHRfMdzn8zjoAez9UnLmhVtaNqNCdij_gmUGm2jMahSIDuFjgZfNBV3KeDL7ok8HtwdF3lygdCiFsOGc25iTvwnnFfBYXnqdtL57CZW-o36L0OZMc/s320/gp812736-00p01v01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576340515505931410" /><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPCQtchxdnez5EoqOQiBN341gPiFa_Bp5JtDQeuPpJCaKnYPhgbHS0HgI0YymTpFRtpvU0hxpmfSyh8xQXFEEKx876JK3A331Pvs6v75c2tiWrstfH3FjBI8adqRVCQX1uwuC8h2b6e1I/s320/gp815757-00p01v01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576341543219590706" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXamELFAAsDmaT6iRR2Kp3Ivoinb8RacmaxBod99mrNiq51QsJ5sg6p3qKMtGKEZPbwA5bkW6cBlrm6uBTgmFrnLSpe7O5Rc4OCQGNNPdHij8oyDH6dK8GngHVA2Eco64e10c3Y5sQy-s/s320/gp807376-04p01v01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576341544256961634" /><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhX8PJpeaw9K1Z_oc_yM4suBic8p_mSTb8DQoE7lRGwZ0eh9Qc4_qMlY685D_JEMPdGqTTfW89JxdGKzBfJfqh9Mrt9Hk0GpaV6lzDu5kJsxycDZzkRhg5SKKq9qIBp-FNmthXkzB4BrCA/s320/gp819810-00p01v01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576341542418647346" /><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuziFT3vEWvmUi32r3SIfCyl9Fjhtdb4qXUNA783RTDC49Pc5IH0mWo4LcxxNleZ36UwPQAkE7R__h-pavkCYWH0M7yZ8nBRfvr_NeHI2CQRzFgqQn5MRnlfIJggSC2E8vbAOgRE4-70E/s320/gp807398-01p01v01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576342000247170482" /><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5OZxu74YEnhV7GjBpPUxDSijLfvqXPIxnkdsmTP6FALsrjJnZAsCdXSWkV2QWF37I5L7Hc6Qoms1Tqt67vwCaJhJfkIZZ21jh_YL99Qg33DhEO1_2dl-A4u8veMGV8bA8Nnvr-f5FLHk/s320/gp807398-00p01v01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576341548860621410" /><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxQYF44jLxpkAmFmazvxqrUPm093J4XOssgUINSAjUrOS0OPwLI5CQV6daNSh1pucGdNy6UaDL2OJ2fzVyw4likPkNcalm1WRO05FrRoKstAoixcWOq7NRjfC2Vey7uWg-rMZIaXjTEho/s320/gp812736-02p01v01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576343489998739650" /><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUX1M2xlJjQ4GJnjERLP0knj7sdk3WK0ciux_THB_XiZ8W8Og3sLr5jLpiWAJnzC-bM_aTSNMbjImGPsMHcO7lhoItVkSZ2mGgi7E1_YP9wDDUO3XQkH5jODfMeEV2iON6n-s4Ld5aWgo/s320/gp807376-05p01v01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576343139578682914" /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I would say T has a pretty good start for his Spring wardrobe! </div><div style="text-align: center;">I love dressing my kiddo....</div><div style="text-align: center;">My love for fashion makes dressing T so much fun!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Thank you Gap for not letting me down! </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Mommy Mohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18151045332868129177noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5409102959892264819.post-23038133329726423382011-02-01T20:11:00.000-08:002011-02-01T20:11:00.751-08:00Sweet words<div style="text-align: center;">Practicing spelling words...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtBWgF_q7BgAzvrBzMmeKyR7Ly2p6lHnUZvd0WdsZImyykM2mWqdP2c8aGzpyvwf26UWO_EG3QeXdYUMt2JHH47Ndomx9eT8KyNyfcjy2M80OFJQf2RKhIyxkYkby-mIH9zHuKLml40Jw/s1600/IMG_1230.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtBWgF_q7BgAzvrBzMmeKyR7Ly2p6lHnUZvd0WdsZImyykM2mWqdP2c8aGzpyvwf26UWO_EG3QeXdYUMt2JHH47Ndomx9eT8KyNyfcjy2M80OFJQf2RKhIyxkYkby-mIH9zHuKLml40Jw/s400/IMG_1230.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568569562903585010" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">a little powdered sugar and a cookie sheet.</div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtBWgF_q7BgAzvrBzMmeKyR7Ly2p6lHnUZvd0WdsZImyykM2mWqdP2c8aGzpyvwf26UWO_EG3QeXdYUMt2JHH47Ndomx9eT8KyNyfcjy2M80OFJQf2RKhIyxkYkby-mIH9zHuKLml40Jw/s1600/IMG_1230.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDDLUeJZoQ0PVaZHzIyCSVO6eldlgS1ki6y9B_rXIpUxQR45nD-1NTf1UgZPJjF6qkRVuvCuKeWj7CgX4MI10MQ9uO_Qj0JrGwpdgVKd55EvobZvltLypOiZRcqlkOROQZxDx6KOjf3dk/s1600/IMG_1229.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDDLUeJZoQ0PVaZHzIyCSVO6eldlgS1ki6y9B_rXIpUxQR45nD-1NTf1UgZPJjF6qkRVuvCuKeWj7CgX4MI10MQ9uO_Qj0JrGwpdgVKd55EvobZvltLypOiZRcqlkOROQZxDx6KOjf3dk/s400/IMG_1229.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568569556960083234" /></a></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Makes doing homework just a little sweeter!</div>Mommy Mohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18151045332868129177noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5409102959892264819.post-14164785638604992682011-01-31T20:06:00.000-08:002011-01-31T20:10:58.759-08:00Fresh<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWuO5NhlwgidtS_xs1s2O-aLBD5Fe8WCL7a4mxm3ECCx6piN0u9TUuIfhhxKh6zseovsZ8sHF3P9Dx_2LWgh34UkzFrgbCT04xkDVxmcjlppxoGwZg_Q1qC5cP5AIgyzWSAr3SBodZxuk/s1600/IMG_1227.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWuO5NhlwgidtS_xs1s2O-aLBD5Fe8WCL7a4mxm3ECCx6piN0u9TUuIfhhxKh6zseovsZ8sHF3P9Dx_2LWgh34UkzFrgbCT04xkDVxmcjlppxoGwZg_Q1qC5cP5AIgyzWSAr3SBodZxuk/s400/IMG_1227.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568567943985380434" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Fresh flowers to go with my weekly trip to HEB. </div><div style="text-align: center;">A must!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Mommy Mohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18151045332868129177noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5409102959892264819.post-60301603708206523292011-01-19T19:18:00.000-08:002011-01-19T19:18:00.371-08:00It's my life...I love it!<div style="text-align: center;">Do you hear that?!?! It is complete silence! Ahhhhhh...In my house this is rare.</div><div style="text-align: center;">After a productive day I'm snug in bed, Mac in lap, glass of wine on bed side table, my sleeping angel next to me and Bentley by my side. The only thing missing is the hubs who is at work saving the world!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Of course there are lots of other things I could be doing right now. Like conquering what looks like Mount Everest in my laundry room. Picking up the house. At this point you would never know my cleaning fairy was here on Thursday! As there is skull rain boots in my bathroom floor as we speak...sitting next to today's dirty clothes and toothpaste on the counter. Not to worry that will all still be there waiting on me tomorrow. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Oh about T sleeping with me...yes he does. And yes I know he is 7...so what. This only gets to take place when Matt is on shift. Yep...that's every 3 days. For now he looks forward to it and soon enough he"ll be to cool for that. So I'm savoring every moment that I can. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Out of the mouth of T...this morning at breakfast.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Mom...you hooked me up! </div><div style="text-align: center;">All it takes is a little butter on his Cinnamon streusel muffin and I'm his Super hero. </div><div style="text-align: center;">More on Super hero's in a bit.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I spent the majority of my day sewing with my Gram. I love that I can just pick my project up...walk thru the back fence and spend the day sewing with Gram. Not to mention I had homemade soup for lunch...oh so yummy.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">The crib bedding I'm working on is almost finished...I can see the finish line. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Almost there.</div><div style="text-align: center;">My client's baby was born 3 weeks early...Welcome Baby Memphis !!!</div><div style="text-align: center;">I so love that name!</div><div style="text-align: center;">No worries...Memphis will be sleeping in his rocking round crib in no time. </div><div style="text-align: center;">I can't wait to share picture's of the finished product. Just envision...guitars in alvacodo green, charcoal grey, turquoise and white. It's out of this world cute!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I was thrilled beyond words to hear that T got A's on both his spelling and phonics test today.</div><div style="text-align: center;">As I promised we headed to Main Event for some bowling right after school. We had a blast with Suz, Hoyt and Hannah. Awesome deal...$5 bowling per person unlimited bowling and happy hour appetizer specials. It was a hit! We already scheduled another play date there next week. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Whew...if that wasn't enough in one day. </div><div style="text-align: center;">We got home in just enough time for T to take a quick shower and throw on his PJ's. </div><div style="text-align: center;">I made his dinner to go.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Shoved Benadyrl down his throat. I've administered enough tylenol and benadyrl in the last 5 days to be a drug dealer. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Oh I must have failed to mention T had the Flu last week...very mild but still the Flu. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Off to the school for a FOT meeting. This time of year gets crazy busy a good crazy. </div><div style="text-align: center;">T did his homework during our meeting and was fast asleep before we pulled in the drive way.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I'll post pictures and ideas tomorrow on what I have in store for FOT this year. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Think Super hero's ......</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Well my time is expiring as my eyes are getting really heavy. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Off to bed I ago. Another day like today awaits me tomorrow. Just as busy but different agenda. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">It's my life...I love it!</div>Mommy Mohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18151045332868129177noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5409102959892264819.post-53030724720348468372011-01-18T16:59:00.000-08:002011-01-18T16:59:00.413-08:00Let the cup over flow...<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjphnbgDT58bSCjTdROKtPA1gHp_OS6fsKErFw3dMj6jP7fysaoD3rL25unUk70TLdIaKumv9YMPxS_Zwx34_gchu6u-72hFWfhSZSjpbCGgW3DDjXQGtWxPVM18mPAvhmo0ZTVr6L5Eww/s1600/IMG_1224.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjphnbgDT58bSCjTdROKtPA1gHp_OS6fsKErFw3dMj6jP7fysaoD3rL25unUk70TLdIaKumv9YMPxS_Zwx34_gchu6u-72hFWfhSZSjpbCGgW3DDjXQGtWxPVM18mPAvhmo0ZTVr6L5Eww/s400/IMG_1224.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563324743942884338" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Yes, I drink wine and read my bible! Just not at the same time. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I had a glass of wine in bed the night before. When I woke up the next morning I couldn't resist snapping a picture of this!</div>Mommy Mohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18151045332868129177noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5409102959892264819.post-90273082585068655912011-01-17T16:10:00.000-08:002011-01-17T16:48:59.702-08:00Dinner is served<div style="text-align: center;">So if you love to cook like I do you"ll love this recipe! </div><div style="text-align: center;">I love cooking yummy dinner's for my family. </div><div style="text-align: center;">I wish gourmet was more on my menu but seriously who has that kind of time?!</div><div style="text-align: center;">Not this SAHM.</div><div style="text-align: center;">This taste gourmet but literally takes 30 mins!</div><div style="text-align: center;">That is exactly what my kitchen is screaming! </div><div style="text-align: center;">So enjoy.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Italian Hunter's Soup</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheU1-ZFLBb5XOfGs4Jkp2gjrzposoW9w0bOHDfckY592V2E8vICvKrPiaQRwIjjY2els38mNTTAn3i9gpUV3XiGfSx2dDeYFfxJQc6HMHOz0jlCQQpB6qh-oN8ra524CBpXDCv0QLTGg0/s400/IMG_1228.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563320829215244274" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I pkg. Italian sausage (12-16oz)</div><div style="text-align: center;">1/2 cup red wine</div><div style="text-align: center;">1 jar Cookwell & Co. Two-step Cacciatore Sauce</div><div style="text-align: center;">1 1/2 cup chicken stock</div><div style="text-align: center;">1/2 cup cream</div><div style="text-align: center;">1 can great northern beans, drained</div><div style="text-align: center;">1 small pkg. baby spinach</div><div style="text-align: center;">2 TBS Adam's reserve Egyptian basil</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Brown sausage well, breaking up with a spoon. Add wine to deglaze. Allow wine to reduce down to about 2-3 TBS. Add sauce and basil and allow to simmer for 5 minutes. Add stock, beans and cream. Allow to return to simmer. Remove from heat and add spinach.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I served it with HEB's Italian Focaccia bread. </div><div style="text-align: center;">You get it in the bakery where it is made fresh everyday!</div><div style="text-align: center;">I got all the ingredients at HEB too!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrUiaTGpGz2lMsqym8xDSS75fnZO-duBAYuQj6OquD6DJIfLHU36p3Yv1OeKsNqS-mWM8DKLN2kkMO-_Iusgff7ZjU_6w2R_Cs6EeqGXY3h4NgWqiaYYSY3TenRmXqlXFcVuxBkXgsHss/s400/IMG_1231.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563320832390053346" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Enjoy!</div>Mommy Mohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18151045332868129177noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5409102959892264819.post-24013511236710364682011-01-15T08:41:00.000-08:002011-01-15T10:49:27.317-08:00Dear Target,I just wanted to express my love for you. I know we have had a love affair going for quite sometime. There are so many things I love about you! Something about that red target sign that brings a smile to my face. It may be that cherry red shopping I get to push around. Or that every store has a Starbucks. That when My Charming Family is sick your pharmacy is the one to fill our prescription. That everyone you employ has always been kind, offer to help me and some even know my name. Your Cherokee brand tee's are perfect for my boutique. The dollar section always brings a smile to T's face and has filled many party favor bags. You have groceries! I love that you can be my refuge. On days when I feel like the world is overtaking me. After a stroll down your isles I feel like I can conquer anything. If I'm in a wardrobe bind I can always count on you to help a sister out. I can get a gift for a wedding shower, birthday and baby shower all in one stop! Okay so maybe not a baby shower because I pretty much have that under control but you get what I'm saying here! After a quick trip to visit you yesterday I just felt that I needed to tell you how much I love you! <div><br /></div><div>I know my husband isn't always as thrilled about you. I know you can do some serious damage to our checkbook. When I say I'm going to visit you for a few minutes it always turns into an hour. So please don't hold that against him as he is just a little selfish with me. Plus he's the one who makes the money so I can come visit so often! </div><div><br /></div><div>XOXO</div><div>-Amanda</div>Mommy Mohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18151045332868129177noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5409102959892264819.post-11834632121490936642011-01-12T13:52:00.000-08:002011-01-12T14:30:32.359-08:00Love me some Pottery Barn<div style="text-align: center;">I just got these in the mail today!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKO5KGQ2hdHAJADBHCNGfrQ-X8iL8cx46IDN3PhFBtG2z48Ih9d48n2EduE22Ata4i6lsh_1STS0PhA9e0HzGvVvbMG3twouEt16rlZC3b_YdqncJ_8NGudexwEs4LI4SkM4G0isARWe8/s1600/img79l.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 353px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKO5KGQ2hdHAJADBHCNGfrQ-X8iL8cx46IDN3PhFBtG2z48Ih9d48n2EduE22Ata4i6lsh_1STS0PhA9e0HzGvVvbMG3twouEt16rlZC3b_YdqncJ_8NGudexwEs4LI4SkM4G0isARWe8/s400/img79l.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561420759053781218" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> I saw these on Pottery Barn Kids and just couldn't resist! </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I love Valentines day! </div><div style="text-align: center;">I may have already made T's party favors too!</div>Mommy Mohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18151045332868129177noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5409102959892264819.post-33065574592052686462011-01-09T19:05:00.000-08:002011-01-09T20:10:45.864-08:00Out of the mouth of Tristen<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0nqCDgqex84onv5qxnvY-k8acpii1hUXtGWd6ofOoRIP82tlegODobGfU5TguAY6QlHZVGh6C2RwkwT4dCK5eOKyrE_1ZVv6QoqI0-SBjAx3glzbystUkTTZ9eMLtSxH6En1LRcIYCG4/s1600/163016_921369660890_23926415_46555773_4538814_n.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0nqCDgqex84onv5qxnvY-k8acpii1hUXtGWd6ofOoRIP82tlegODobGfU5TguAY6QlHZVGh6C2RwkwT4dCK5eOKyrE_1ZVv6QoqI0-SBjAx3glzbystUkTTZ9eMLtSxH6En1LRcIYCG4/s400/163016_921369660890_23926415_46555773_4538814_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560400504517736562" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">So over the last few days my little offspring has been cracking me up!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Here are just a few of the things he said that I can remember.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">T-"Mom, when you grow up and get married do the boys pick the girls or do the girls pick the boys?"</div><div style="text-align: left;">Me- "Well traditionally the boys ask the girls,"</div><div style="text-align: left;">T- "YES! I already know who I'm gonna marry."</div><div style="text-align: left;">Me- "Oh you do? Well who is it?"</div><div style="text-align: left;">T- "Mom, I can't tell you. You'll just have to wait till I grow up to see."</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Well I guess I'll get back to you in about 20 years and let you know the outcome! Haha</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">We went to Cook's today to get T's stitches out when this conversation took place. </div><div style="text-align: center;">I'll tell you about that in a second!</div><div style="text-align: center;">Our nurse was a male firefighter that works in the ER.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">N- "Hey buddy hop on up here and lets get those stitches out."</div><div style="text-align: left;">T- "Okay." </div><div style="text-align: left;">He hops up there without hesitation. As he is a great patient and is very into what they are doing. He is defiantly his father's son! As the nurse is telling him what he is about to do and how he is going to do it. T stops him and says this...</div><div style="text-align: left;">T-"Hey...I need to tell you something."</div><div style="text-align: left;">N-"Okay buddy go ahead."</div><div style="text-align: left;">T-" Did you know all girls have snakes in their heads?!</div><div style="text-align: left;">N-" NO"</div><div style="text-align: left;">T- "Yea...some are poisonous and some aren't. It's your job to figure out which are poisonous and which aren't!"</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">At this point all male nurses in the area erupt in laughter. Then go on to tell him he is a very smart boy! These are the things your son learns when he hangs out with the firemen! </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">So T is finished getting all 8 stitches out. Eating a Popsicle and hopping off the table to leave. Nurse tells him how awesome he did and gives him 4 stickers. How he wishes all kids were as good as he was. As we walk out the door nurse says...alright dude see you later. In which T responds with...Okay! I probably won't be back for a while!</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Well T lets hope not!</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Here is a picture of T's battle wound. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Sorry it's pretty graphic.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtjlcGRgAJ4oXxoZsaYzNcMWfxhDKkGZ5Gs7QQGC6ZcuKba3fHb18F5hfF-YQ8ClhRn7DkzhVFEJn-rk7hRQwk0GA6Ee39Jxs0m0CS_uuyCjKvzjY6AQgt9d7iN1BwU0lhjLJMfYkQEl4/s400/162861_917663004060_23926415_46465416_2111744_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560400642338019938" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">As he told the nurse today...he was just being a boy.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Climbing on the ice chest to turn on the light in the kitchen. </div><div style="text-align: center;">He slipped off falling onto my metal advent calendar that was sitting on the floor.</div><div style="text-align: center;">The metal corner was much sharper than I knew.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">So we took a little trip to Cook's and fixed him right up.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Thank goodness my little darling is just fine!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Did I mention I'm blogging this from my bed on my new Mac I got for Christmas?!?!</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ehhhhhh...I'm totally loving it! </div><div style="text-align: center;">Thank you babe!</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div>Mommy Mohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18151045332868129177noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5409102959892264819.post-83363704792869457322010-12-28T15:59:00.000-08:002010-12-28T15:59:00.517-08:00If looks could kill...<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8qyaH6JZre-zO3ikrVUd5a7fGyHBPqiGuMqdNWa3nKQZJokM-dy0TkUyY9bmynCrwOAUTZd64pviZ4utZG0L8aNEkbDZ602UaNshhxjgMeh2XAdrSwfvb2SdljQw5xYi2w77GQwgbzfc/s1600/166540_738897576425_25409149_40093678_7499004_n.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8qyaH6JZre-zO3ikrVUd5a7fGyHBPqiGuMqdNWa3nKQZJokM-dy0TkUyY9bmynCrwOAUTZd64pviZ4utZG0L8aNEkbDZ602UaNshhxjgMeh2XAdrSwfvb2SdljQw5xYi2w77GQwgbzfc/s400/166540_738897576425_25409149_40093678_7499004_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555515991940813410" /></a></div>Mommy Mohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18151045332868129177noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5409102959892264819.post-39299367021519720902010-12-27T15:21:00.001-08:002010-12-27T15:58:50.842-08:00Cousins<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBXdyCIXzO5s55hm5MmLo2xI0GyCUAC-balcR9Ap74Ok8zt1XSCZti5UcYy4X76VhA6NAeTZLgxH1J5I3ZH2SaK0nYdFjadIfa7WKRiKZtcS64cbSpHEbHizScopcJYDjdDDVzukHZkwg/s1600/166694_738899033505_25409149_40093735_2711826_n.jpg"></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtXCPqDmSYNxuCUwDEp43kGBLAzK9ICEFPUj5KmCum5zfUL753RHDwkwTuBiYD7hh7VH-YMgbdBJ0M1zOHbRSaj3vI35IW2CEzaWjeaQd3W6D1fxv-QqfQW40IfLx5cWjR45uMpnLXarQ/s400/167366_738896353875_25409149_40093631_8311575_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555506585968018322" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBXdyCIXzO5s55hm5MmLo2xI0GyCUAC-balcR9Ap74Ok8zt1XSCZti5UcYy4X76VhA6NAeTZLgxH1J5I3ZH2SaK0nYdFjadIfa7WKRiKZtcS64cbSpHEbHizScopcJYDjdDDVzukHZkwg/s400/166694_738899033505_25409149_40093735_2711826_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555506602252766098" /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwMXQMuGFWKsK05UFjQxDvqcax_oqGgfiiHDRZcnXG9AtK3qqetVf0l93wUCJf60U7lZmADyjWDnF4aW_JbLSnkKPrG_ahVmV_FMuBgbrZhm-xmwKTP8foNY9VixZr-nECd_8nqxnglaY/s400/163925_738898868835_25409149_40093729_169769_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555506602084067138" /><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div>Mommy Mohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18151045332868129177noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5409102959892264819.post-7969679373593870302010-12-19T21:44:00.000-08:002010-12-19T23:27:40.255-08:00My Christmas List<div align="center">Oh this is my absolute favorite time of year!!!<br /></div><div align="center">I just wish it would slow down a little! The next 6 days will be here and gone before we know it.<br /></div><div align="center">I have been working a ton.<br /></div><div align="center">Leaving my Christmas tree on 24/7...I love the serenity a Christmas tree brings. There isn't one night that goes by that I don't sit down on the sofa and gaze at the tree. </div><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIRFtUvHUpPJbPWW2Ju2QfLecImWJmW38TBqLdlTa0Y4ksYAiil9yxmVOyw3DU1qLmHvUWTUDjOhYhosHzXW0vqLtf5WndmgRO8Yrv_vTDH42Fk3OCWjt6RzKGaE8PtLVrLUr9BTYZsvI/s1600/Christmas+2010+002.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 299px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552652145801927442" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIRFtUvHUpPJbPWW2Ju2QfLecImWJmW38TBqLdlTa0Y4ksYAiil9yxmVOyw3DU1qLmHvUWTUDjOhYhosHzXW0vqLtf5WndmgRO8Yrv_vTDH42Fk3OCWjt6RzKGaE8PtLVrLUr9BTYZsvI/s400/Christmas+2010+002.jpg" /></a></p><div align="center">I still have presents to wrap but my shopping is pretty much done.<br /></div><div align="center">I have Christmas music on Sirus or in the car ALL the time! </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Of course 85% of the presents under the tree are for the little boy in my house!<br /></div><div align="center">Yes...he is getting everything on his Christmas list.<br /></div><div align="center">Yes..he still believes in Santa but is asking a lot of questions.<br /></div><div align="center">In return makes me feel like a horrible mother for intentionally lieing to my child to keep the magic in Christmas!</div><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGyzTIYrWiESFaevSo8w8vccCp0ccTWBrn3KVHPslgRUV_lSlQh4QlUhAqyVl62BJ1r9Fujslmuvgsuw6DI8H9sDVT7kfgwlBZUV__3O6Lr-C3WS3fOERj-8xafuX7fRPIzzsg19MxqOA/s1600/Christmas+2010+001.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552651452984752834" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGyzTIYrWiESFaevSo8w8vccCp0ccTWBrn3KVHPslgRUV_lSlQh4QlUhAqyVl62BJ1r9Fujslmuvgsuw6DI8H9sDVT7kfgwlBZUV__3O6Lr-C3WS3fOERj-8xafuX7fRPIzzsg19MxqOA/s400/Christmas+2010+001.jpg" /></a><br /><br /></p><div align="center">We went to Prairie Lights in Grand Prairie last night. It took us a total of 2 hours to get in and see the lights. We had a blast. It wasn't time wasted at all but time well spent. T took a hour nap. Matt and I got some quality time together. It is rare that we get a hour of uninterrupted time to talk. It's in those moments I fall in love with my husband all over again! We were all snug in our PJ's, windows down snuggled in blankets, in the front seat of Matt's truck with Bentley of course.</div><div align="center">We made a quick stop for Hot Chocolate and Kettle corn to top it off.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Matt's on shift tonight. </div><div align="center">So T and I hopped in the car and went looking at lights close to home.</div><div align="center">We were gone for almost 2 hours. </div><div align="center">I love getting to spend quality time with him!!!</div><div align="center">He is amazing in every way! </div><div align="center">I let him sit in the front seat in his car seat of course...shhhh don't tell Matt! I'll be in big trouble!</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Sitting around talking to my parents this afternoon they asked me what I wanted for Christmas. </div><div align="center">They and everyone else have been asking me this same question for the past month. </div><div align="center">I haven't been able to answer it. </div><div align="center">I finally realized all the things I want money can't buy!</div><div align="center">Of course 1st on the list</div><div align="center">-to add to our family</div><div align="center">-good health for my mom</div><div align="center">-relationships to be mended in Matt's family</div><div align="center">-for T to love school again</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Of course there are things that I wouldn't turn down...</div><div align="center">-a new SUV</div><div align="center">- Miss Me or Joe's jeans</div><div align="center">-a bigger wedding ring</div><div align="center">-running shoes</div><div align="center">-Mac laptop</div><div align="center">-$12,000 gift card to Dr.Kaufmann</div><div align="center">-VS Pink sweats</div><div align="center">-wood floors</div><div align="center">-my dream home</div><div align="center">You get my point right?</div><div align="center">There are all things we want...that's just human. </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">I feel truely blessed with my life!</div><div align="center">I have a husband who loves me and who I love more and more with each day.</div><div align="center">A son who is amazing beyond words, makes me laugh everyday, can melt my heart with his contagious smile and zest for life.</div><div align="center">The best parents I could ask for.</div><div align="center">My family</div><div align="center">My friends</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">So my plan is to take advantage of the next 6 days!</div><div align="center">We are going to build a Ginger bread house, make sugar cookies with homemade icing, read all of our Christmas books, make reindeer food, spend time with loved ones, stay in our PJ's as much as we can, work as little as possible, wrap presents and remember the real reason for Christmas! </div>Mommy Mohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18151045332868129177noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5409102959892264819.post-42967281060785863222010-12-14T19:24:00.000-08:002010-12-14T19:24:00.221-08:00Footy Pajama's<p align="center">Adorableness just runs in the family!</p><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjObTIzFlWrrM9hS_c-NRNVZmhesek63JMkFUx0_aqyGx9E52XVD4qq6HKfdm0M9Qqy6a_IgLm5oxVTA0F2kZLLbuOP5qhuULB5wRA9J2IBjeuXrAmm1z9MlgicOVxWKbP7bgYd07c8Dq4/s1600/T+and+Brody+in+pj%2527s.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 266px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550373674916946130" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjObTIzFlWrrM9hS_c-NRNVZmhesek63JMkFUx0_aqyGx9E52XVD4qq6HKfdm0M9Qqy6a_IgLm5oxVTA0F2kZLLbuOP5qhuULB5wRA9J2IBjeuXrAmm1z9MlgicOVxWKbP7bgYd07c8Dq4/s400/T+and+Brody+in+pj%2527s.jpg" /></a></p><p align="center">T and Brody in their PJ's and sock monkeys too!</p><p align="center">I love these little guys to pieces!!</p>Mommy Mohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18151045332868129177noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5409102959892264819.post-28206307277124032892010-12-13T19:10:00.000-08:002010-12-13T19:16:17.426-08:00Christmas card 2010<p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjq5OWI_apddShh4enBNPLz1bAEF69EjBp-cCCv7P0VRVNsepH0Y7FjDis3aTkwVoZ7HWtcL8hObvnbCWVzC9ZK3BLd_rpxF8QHA2RATLz1VMvMm4F57Z64JEsUirGmelGc-6iPwITWIMc/s1600/Christmas+card+2011.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 286px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550370457033225714" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjq5OWI_apddShh4enBNPLz1bAEF69EjBp-cCCv7P0VRVNsepH0Y7FjDis3aTkwVoZ7HWtcL8hObvnbCWVzC9ZK3BLd_rpxF8QHA2RATLz1VMvMm4F57Z64JEsUirGmelGc-6iPwITWIMc/s400/Christmas+card+2011.jpg" /></a></p>Mommy Mohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18151045332868129177noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5409102959892264819.post-64686113978466190792010-11-28T18:39:00.000-08:002010-11-29T11:16:11.625-08:00Sneek Peek<div align="center"><strong>Christmas Photo shoot 2010</strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center">So Ralph Lauren and Gap called this morning...they want T to be their next model!</div><div align="center">Okay..so maybe I'm kidding :) I totally think his qualified though! </div><div align="center">I have always know T is adorable beyond words but looking at these pictures just confirms! </div><div align="center">He is cuter than your average kid...that's just a mommy speaking! </div><div align="center">So Ralph Lauren pick up that phone!</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjuT5PL1F4wvf0ILtDi3JoOyesf2T43N3TE5r-oQPZAHBJGiEDRFy04G8zGiQ-reMxcFNQ60LLMfzr9zZZxr8_M-Wk-92b7cnGRiK0yoDQOpI1KJ-zPXqR0BsYLBNA75t5EYmbKURhsUg/s1600/Christmas+Photoshoot+2010+017.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545016411626119218" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjuT5PL1F4wvf0ILtDi3JoOyesf2T43N3TE5r-oQPZAHBJGiEDRFy04G8zGiQ-reMxcFNQ60LLMfzr9zZZxr8_M-Wk-92b7cnGRiK0yoDQOpI1KJ-zPXqR0BsYLBNA75t5EYmbKURhsUg/s400/Christmas+Photoshoot+2010+017.jpg" /></a><br /></p><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCzgfXHyK9LnLHK-3MMRuA3oWNaWf_1Var1ZIDKhbTELVnlsaw3IruEAdMJLSdkreVY9-tsOQWaGTp81VchVRODDuUxxAKVi44X56Wf7OyWmK7vfkXHDKDJUUVbYyl3MBLcrgbpvPYaxI/s1600/Christmas+Photoshoot+2010+051.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545022102679884658" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCzgfXHyK9LnLHK-3MMRuA3oWNaWf_1Var1ZIDKhbTELVnlsaw3IruEAdMJLSdkreVY9-tsOQWaGTp81VchVRODDuUxxAKVi44X56Wf7OyWmK7vfkXHDKDJUUVbYyl3MBLcrgbpvPYaxI/s400/Christmas+Photoshoot+2010+051.jpg" /></a></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkGjXjizpod18Y7s9uq7yvVsqwrjDhq3itxkeowcIDgOMj-LBIu-0SdHyzXvYF54D9IbZrOicdegRGA8o7krJ5mIwpzaLh8X64Ep-HBvjNDjBaNPWtOs6LdgEuEN1uYrRMT_Ctw9Muiig/s1600/Christmas+Photoshoot+2010+042.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545024676205580770" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkGjXjizpod18Y7s9uq7yvVsqwrjDhq3itxkeowcIDgOMj-LBIu-0SdHyzXvYF54D9IbZrOicdegRGA8o7krJ5mIwpzaLh8X64Ep-HBvjNDjBaNPWtOs6LdgEuEN1uYrRMT_Ctw9Muiig/s400/Christmas+Photoshoot+2010+042.jpg" /></a></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2-Z8DXIIzdwpaHl1Gf8Z6Mnp73NognLR53IQTTp0Qf_8XS0tfOa_Co1qB8EyoyvTyweL3TaO_5sqmAgd0-ZOPE9yLCyn9OLU8JW8mdqyA05FOQSjNe4WemWcsUD96_-395K0K13y7u5s/s1600/Christmas+Photoshoot+2010+005.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545046884848771282" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2-Z8DXIIzdwpaHl1Gf8Z6Mnp73NognLR53IQTTp0Qf_8XS0tfOa_Co1qB8EyoyvTyweL3TaO_5sqmAgd0-ZOPE9yLCyn9OLU8JW8mdqyA05FOQSjNe4WemWcsUD96_-395K0K13y7u5s/s400/Christmas+Photoshoot+2010+005.jpg" /></a></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaCiv4yeySnbTnHRqkKrO78baC8_fkRnS4k-lDCGJ0cerYz_p1qCuLGMemG9pASHwjKx2MFIF4E-cKNRiDjQcW2s13bzo_VLyqhIdwmyRLLuYquEoi4UBB_5v8wWgIWYG4ACRwzqmgt1M/s1600/Christmas+Photoshoot+2010+021.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545018576416953586" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaCiv4yeySnbTnHRqkKrO78baC8_fkRnS4k-lDCGJ0cerYz_p1qCuLGMemG9pASHwjKx2MFIF4E-cKNRiDjQcW2s13bzo_VLyqhIdwmyRLLuYquEoi4UBB_5v8wWgIWYG4ACRwzqmgt1M/s400/Christmas+Photoshoot+2010+021.jpg" /></a><br /><br /></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiip6zEIF-j7JQFn0uMezuQBJSFkSptdS9MGRJ2w18j7G4oyhmqv_FuVuTFLU-BEZxaRMYzX0-OPkWPrdLK4fjvr2og3uAvda2kIvT3NNtZYCXPAYZimYdV9oQi0h3xxaNgxcxw0Whrw3w/s1600/Christmas+Photoshoot+2010+015.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545020169521023650" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiip6zEIF-j7JQFn0uMezuQBJSFkSptdS9MGRJ2w18j7G4oyhmqv_FuVuTFLU-BEZxaRMYzX0-OPkWPrdLK4fjvr2og3uAvda2kIvT3NNtZYCXPAYZimYdV9oQi0h3xxaNgxcxw0Whrw3w/s400/Christmas+Photoshoot+2010+015.jpg" /></a></p><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQMiCtLB79LKTYXwrkJPyfgYIyWBqR1DVFyg9axXDCzqVCA_bwNNQ7bCrNKxD4HZdhTX5WnkTba3NK-RZlK74ADvxrCvsHlOvKMuyswStjDM5QCssGz4xI_vf0H2coN4kZvzPdHBs2Xec/s1600/Christmas+Photoshoot+2010+044.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545047846101207522" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQMiCtLB79LKTYXwrkJPyfgYIyWBqR1DVFyg9axXDCzqVCA_bwNNQ7bCrNKxD4HZdhTX5WnkTba3NK-RZlK74ADvxrCvsHlOvKMuyswStjDM5QCssGz4xI_vf0H2coN4kZvzPdHBs2Xec/s400/Christmas+Photoshoot+2010+044.jpg" /></a></p><div align="center">My charming family of 3</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Of course there is more where this came from...but I'm saving them for our Christmas card!</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Once those hit the mail I'll share them with you. </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">It is amazing!<br /></div><div align="center">Jennifer Matlock rocks my socks! </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">I love her work and all the heart and soul she puts in it!</div>Mommy Mohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18151045332868129177noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5409102959892264819.post-27591944403070758332010-11-22T23:00:00.000-08:002010-11-22T23:59:49.203-08:00Today's purchase...<p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQcivQ0CvXsBnEpEhyih_YHKNy9PQ7-AwPWdSaXZISJrMSkv21PjW6TBBuxLA7EMBkr9SzpZTzX9j8T4TlpIY4bkkgWX5SLe8Qv3SOXTFEghhahQ9yGFqrzQ8gi3BpUi1K-nmjhULIdn8/s1600/Juicy+bag.png"><img style="WIDTH: 398px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542650151685927298" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQcivQ0CvXsBnEpEhyih_YHKNy9PQ7-AwPWdSaXZISJrMSkv21PjW6TBBuxLA7EMBkr9SzpZTzX9j8T4TlpIY4bkkgWX5SLe8Qv3SOXTFEghhahQ9yGFqrzQ8gi3BpUi1K-nmjhULIdn8/s400/Juicy+bag.png" /></a></p><div align="center">A new Juicy bag for momma!</div><div align="center"> I'm rewarding myself for working non stop the last month! </div>Mommy Mohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18151045332868129177noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5409102959892264819.post-51241931304774444162010-11-22T22:49:00.000-08:002010-11-22T23:00:28.213-08:00Pants on the ground...Not in this house<p align="center">Only my child would come out of his room looking like this!</p><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNveEcTqiderAjKtzQZR8qcj0K-iHSLxhTPVdv89cDPGsGbNRhtMxb0Fs-Lr7sqnDbKgpMVU-sDqBVeHug3W0rF2pqF5nOthYf0cvnIpu4wbnZLEjLHYFNQJgtezJWS-bYBI2tySMvz3s/s1600/November+012.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542634023942990962" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNveEcTqiderAjKtzQZR8qcj0K-iHSLxhTPVdv89cDPGsGbNRhtMxb0Fs-Lr7sqnDbKgpMVU-sDqBVeHug3W0rF2pqF5nOthYf0cvnIpu4wbnZLEjLHYFNQJgtezJWS-bYBI2tySMvz3s/s320/November+012.jpg" /></a></p><div align="center">And when I asked him why his shorts were like that. He said he was pretending to be black! </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">OMG!!! I just died out laughing! Where in the world does he come up with this stuff?!?!</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">I informed him very quickly that there would be NO pants on the ground in this house! </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">And to pull his pants up!<br /></div>Mommy Mohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18151045332868129177noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5409102959892264819.post-49681794000947680382010-11-22T22:40:00.000-08:002010-11-22T22:49:00.949-08:00My boys love to shop....<p align="center">at Academy!!</p><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicpHn6q6CelDKWdh0KckQ15JigJ3X5wl__9A2c5oO-Dh4aQHv6mEmCsIhB7o51NfGxB2uqDrXKJgZMYQx7r7dmDhzh8Pyqk6U6y-gv0P3_EKH9Um9zFVzWDV1n4ZAlLlnzhBJW7mCSgYE/s1600/November+011.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542632068589378466" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicpHn6q6CelDKWdh0KckQ15JigJ3X5wl__9A2c5oO-Dh4aQHv6mEmCsIhB7o51NfGxB2uqDrXKJgZMYQx7r7dmDhzh8Pyqk6U6y-gv0P3_EKH9Um9zFVzWDV1n4ZAlLlnzhBJW7mCSgYE/s320/November+011.jpg" /></a></p><p align="center">This was our 2nd shopping trip in one day. </p><p align="center"> The 1st time I went next door to the nail salon and got a pedi!</p><p align="center">They are gearing up for their hunting trip this weekend after Thanksgiving! </p><p align="center">Boys are going hunting...Momma's going shopping! Black Friday shopping that is!<br /></p>Mommy Mohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18151045332868129177noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5409102959892264819.post-85624167077759258682010-11-20T22:27:00.000-08:002010-11-22T22:39:49.589-08:00Ranger Day at School<div align="center"> Yes...I am way way behind on getting these up! Oh well!</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Antler's up</div><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwrXnw8CXPH9k-6xiKnD-PSdKnS_MoAUhTEsgeawqGNNH82IMpubTuV2wjbwrl1aWhnoLcVX6oWf7Y4ng_-TuzX13GFeh2KhLzZw1c1iXTXxagDUfL4SRto25IxyvS7LnGNv7zQOv-RdE/s1600/November+001.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542630003439950850" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwrXnw8CXPH9k-6xiKnD-PSdKnS_MoAUhTEsgeawqGNNH82IMpubTuV2wjbwrl1aWhnoLcVX6oWf7Y4ng_-TuzX13GFeh2KhLzZw1c1iXTXxagDUfL4SRto25IxyvS7LnGNv7zQOv-RdE/s320/November+001.jpg" /></a><br /></p><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEia6nPwXcbVsBrFqljYnVkjS0XeXybLe7BS3GRTQlzF4rouaO6o9yLDgjUfH9XgoWf_6aQMcS8gMWcHrXMw3WTh2TTX2d6ffXKMJnzVUf8HSUJ8610QGTkMU_pmJxBcBfZKNlDIIfcxhgE/s1600/November+002.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542630006262475650" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEia6nPwXcbVsBrFqljYnVkjS0XeXybLe7BS3GRTQlzF4rouaO6o9yLDgjUfH9XgoWf_6aQMcS8gMWcHrXMw3WTh2TTX2d6ffXKMJnzVUf8HSUJ8610QGTkMU_pmJxBcBfZKNlDIIfcxhgE/s320/November+002.jpg" /></a></p><div align="center">T was also Josh Hamilton for Halloween! </div><div align="center">And I couldn't have thought of a better person to want to be! </div><div align="center">I love that Josh loves Jesus and wants everyone to know it. He is a awesome role model!</div><div align="center"><br /> </div>Mommy Mohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18151045332868129177noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5409102959892264819.post-30562927897491099992010-10-26T08:19:00.000-07:002010-10-26T09:34:22.772-07:00Woerner"s Dead Wedding Reception<div align="center">So we had a little Halloween fun this weekend at The Woerner's!</div><p align="center"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532378257931588722" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ1gPMbSltdIun0_3949TCXOZU-yvjddukiDV6510Rrh60yDhXBVa7GtDy576PRx-1F7aA8GXRzrH0hQj_ypgW4lNrdxVdFrp7C1vxBlOCSiij_5RuWtgcrfGQB-GuvEjPWL-yDKHJPUM/s320/Wedding+guest.jpg" /><br />Dead party guest and a little Gangsta</p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVNeMJ65mWAHsmlaWVrnIi5XhnOitiCoquq83TXW4u4QUfSQn1PRlcHZwJ_vfqMbNBoNUb7bwMoCJVRMTRLJ7SdoXKTQEXSFWHJdYm1PZ_-ZIfA_DL6cxMeNeWpBvd68Hjbxkl_Qo1k6c/s1600/Poison.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532377860633519698" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVNeMJ65mWAHsmlaWVrnIi5XhnOitiCoquq83TXW4u4QUfSQn1PRlcHZwJ_vfqMbNBoNUb7bwMoCJVRMTRLJ7SdoXKTQEXSFWHJdYm1PZ_-ZIfA_DL6cxMeNeWpBvd68Hjbxkl_Qo1k6c/s320/Poison.jpg" /></a><br /><p align="right"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532377854575387218" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUF4MpTJlmOFaImUHRw12-3DBxlvtPwgAyAxkFLUBmI5czJCyLcS4wfI_4kzMwBRsJqyRCKXU2Iwz4VSrfnKkXTW1KYB8TLNxPaWeBe7Sm-VbZjR2jjiatUL5SwJVHyPcWGrrYPIQglH8/s320/Matt+and+I.jpg" /><br />A little kitchen conversation...with a Sexy dead man!<br /></p><p align="left"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9IpZUG1A7DGzszv5DN2IWYheG80nLWRPJoNgMYxJ2Sx8Jxbk9yxzGvcJlwZ025BaDBylAWxDOrC5cptpNRwake7tjDrZYQKDIRlHjPdupgi7uVPnThi3oDZhk8SIagMLCfbpDO9DyDU8/s1600/High+5.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532377845677756274" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9IpZUG1A7DGzszv5DN2IWYheG80nLWRPJoNgMYxJ2Sx8Jxbk9yxzGvcJlwZ025BaDBylAWxDOrC5cptpNRwake7tjDrZYQKDIRlHjPdupgi7uVPnThi3oDZhk8SIagMLCfbpDO9DyDU8/s320/High+5.jpg" /></a> </p><p align="left">Just playing my part! </p><p align="left">Everyone drew personalities out of a glass bowl. You were suppose to act them out all night. Let's just say Matt the palm reader didn't do his but I did. High 5<br /></p><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6zoUeg0agdhdDtNRVYFCVzmjrKLZg7h3wqdbzV4MwlKMjSVFh7wlGQTKp6PjNPJjOoR2kvepDzXTothNSPkiw1T6GlD8eOGDRfq4_fC_SPJ9zPNKpJw3eBPTIP9-zdNhK6zzVspz-eaY/s1600/Cake.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532381095866184834" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6zoUeg0agdhdDtNRVYFCVzmjrKLZg7h3wqdbzV4MwlKMjSVFh7wlGQTKp6PjNPJjOoR2kvepDzXTothNSPkiw1T6GlD8eOGDRfq4_fC_SPJ9zPNKpJw3eBPTIP9-zdNhK6zzVspz-eaY/s320/Cake.jpg" /></a></p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0B1nCfqoRXnw42NFX8D2K8LGINTPMYlphsb3wel_hpLd5gOqd2MLKMYP9akhuy2qnTVXWNZLw0p3xFU8ybCVBdIEGXaZ_TvxhUiNeQgy-FqqNOVpQz61cT1uA6J4R8Ws3aQ9z5kYno3Y/s1600/Jess+and+Eric.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532381089297641762" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0B1nCfqoRXnw42NFX8D2K8LGINTPMYlphsb3wel_hpLd5gOqd2MLKMYP9akhuy2qnTVXWNZLw0p3xFU8ybCVBdIEGXaZ_TvxhUiNeQgy-FqqNOVpQz61cT1uA6J4R8Ws3aQ9z5kYno3Y/s320/Jess+and+Eric.jpg" /></a><br />The Bride and Groom<br /><p align="center"><img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532377837219542338" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-iYMSPCzoUtrqavbCJUQC3tbHUiE4nuZa0kkQaZCEldzVVeXWrTUJmWhDWobJK-SX_Mn_BoBGBvGUg0UZTss7TYekIjSaiUszf6gJZcOxaoiKs7FKDoiLkYyVhtIvJPrRfIzHVFqahkk/s320/Gansta.jpg" /></p><p align="center">Gangsta Matt showing off his gun!</p><div><p align="right"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532378272116426130" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixk9bCahzK6YHiFV9WnLY0TTQhU9qvd_bHsjoxDTsXi81BQBN10RkIV_4XWVrNWXvSFId6my9J6SsnVjD4QneGp8ogsVo7eWXn77VmKbU7yI6nuBBIpDmgABdZPxU4HyJk0xakiRji3ew/s320/The+girls.jpg" /><br />Me , Jess, Rachel and Mel<br /></p><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0pZBwZCub7J7yuok5tvrGi9Tivz__PvXDAmb1k4NTRipEQXp5T5gjGu52Z0u0xNFidyTKdw3O3gMZV3aeYQVZrlAItUG4HWOGTk9yIR38t8EtGeelmumToc4rD2qUd7IQA0pzBV1iUik/s1600/Candy+apples.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532377829086819186" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0pZBwZCub7J7yuok5tvrGi9Tivz__PvXDAmb1k4NTRipEQXp5T5gjGu52Z0u0xNFidyTKdw3O3gMZV3aeYQVZrlAItUG4HWOGTk9yIR38t8EtGeelmumToc4rD2qUd7IQA0pzBV1iUik/s320/Candy+apples.jpg" /></a><br /></p><p align="center">These Candy Apples were delish!! </p><p align="center">Thanks Jess and Eric for a great time! </p><p align="center">Photo's by the amazing Jennifer Matlock!</p></div>Mommy Mohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18151045332868129177noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5409102959892264819.post-1543275164134227592010-10-21T19:54:00.000-07:002010-10-21T19:57:54.595-07:00Safety 1st<p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2lxpuMx0dgdZCncNYqbfg6Oqcbu0pLJKcSy68-NfP4ikOkdk396UzMU0Jr45HuJxKOZmZHwD6su_ov0ULVofD9SfEjfKRlKYgZ9YdF9szQF9tQ-sE0qt6D6t4pp8spqxKF63ION5Nfq4/s1600/October+2010+004.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530698636911947090" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2lxpuMx0dgdZCncNYqbfg6Oqcbu0pLJKcSy68-NfP4ikOkdk396UzMU0Jr45HuJxKOZmZHwD6su_ov0ULVofD9SfEjfKRlKYgZ9YdF9szQF9tQ-sE0qt6D6t4pp8spqxKF63ION5Nfq4/s320/October+2010+004.jpg" /></a></p><div align="center">There is no reason for Bentley to have a car seat...when he can buckle up with T!<br /></div>Mommy Mohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18151045332868129177noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5409102959892264819.post-39650644070100526242010-10-12T21:14:00.000-07:002010-10-12T21:14:00.283-07:00Weekends...Why must they go so fast?!?!<div align="center">This weekend was suppose to be Matt's weekend off from the Fire Department. So when he called Saturday morning to let me know he had to work mandatory overtime...I was really disappointed! Don't get me wrong the money is great but I would rather spend time with my hubby. As a fireman your shift falls once a month where you get Saturday and Sunday both off. So now I'll have to wait till November...boo!<br /></div><div align="center">To who ever called in on Saturday this wife doesn't appreciate it!<br /></div><div align="center">I am now done with my pity party! :)</div><br /><br /><div align="center">Our Saturday turned out quite nice. Founder's Day was going on in Old Town Burleson. So Tristen, my mom and I decide to go check it out. </div><div align="center">T had his face painted like a baseball since he had a game that afternoon. We ate some delicious BBQ. T got a handmade wooden bow and arrow. Then we donated to the police department so we could put a pie in one of the officers face. Looked at lots of little booths and finished it off jumping in a fire truck bounce house. </div><br /><br /><div align="center">Then off to the game we went!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibjhWH901asuZwY2_JQOFDyjmFfn55Dhtzk9O_AGgKqxJmvA_Kn_YjqaGbawcVMZq2nBvKQNDCESoja5BemCoVJ4Q-z1XLtz3eeBmv51-m8c6NNuERsesYLfJvHznDTXaIRO1BfRt1VMY/s1600/Cute+lil+baseball.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526833100320375650" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibjhWH901asuZwY2_JQOFDyjmFfn55Dhtzk9O_AGgKqxJmvA_Kn_YjqaGbawcVMZq2nBvKQNDCESoja5BemCoVJ4Q-z1XLtz3eeBmv51-m8c6NNuERsesYLfJvHznDTXaIRO1BfRt1VMY/s320/Cute+lil+baseball.jpg" /></a></div><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiZiC30gQ-4dY_62Zj8nO-TEqRsdzcIeRUJAdZOSUBIqGF87WhSPnjxlPybnmkaZTNUFRSmXbs8dRaCrs6OgC6mReg9jPgWrPuwciHnl9IrK0loojbbr7JaUQo24s01RTmsiXK36mnY10/s1600/ANd+T+gets+him+out!.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526833114310979042" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiZiC30gQ-4dY_62Zj8nO-TEqRsdzcIeRUJAdZOSUBIqGF87WhSPnjxlPybnmkaZTNUFRSmXbs8dRaCrs6OgC6mReg9jPgWrPuwciHnl9IrK0loojbbr7JaUQo24s01RTmsiXK36mnY10/s320/ANd+T+gets+him+out!.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><p align="right"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijptb-uY9R1RlwfR1j8w17M54RersuguxXOFIMhpRXd7A6KzSVjUDft8oKGnc_az8xqZ0r583H5MJsyfosnu29j0w3qudSKp0f4XuM1b1wDMrft9hrLPcFcoP_mJiYYlhMFWgzj45yHiM/s1600/Coach+MAtt.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526974651076516866" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijptb-uY9R1RlwfR1j8w17M54RersuguxXOFIMhpRXd7A6KzSVjUDft8oKGnc_az8xqZ0r583H5MJsyfosnu29j0w3qudSKp0f4XuM1b1wDMrft9hrLPcFcoP_mJiYYlhMFWgzj45yHiM/s320/Coach+MAtt.jpg" /></a><br /></p><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmvvUdEqmfgW-ONZqjLCjUZa4raax6J6smxkcOvuIGaxAXshRj5uli5VhsC2fawvnLwHUhVyKfBNTjzUvzn7jmvow2DvkTY3qJ88ijjKf-JGDo6-M_2zlLMfrirvxBl46YjTu2TcTS-QQ/s1600/T+stops+it.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526833118359770066" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmvvUdEqmfgW-ONZqjLCjUZa4raax6J6smxkcOvuIGaxAXshRj5uli5VhsC2fawvnLwHUhVyKfBNTjzUvzn7jmvow2DvkTY3qJ88ijjKf-JGDo6-M_2zlLMfrirvxBl46YjTu2TcTS-QQ/s320/T+stops+it.jpg" /></a></div><br /><br /><p align="justify"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrXGkgKjLR1VfZuHifks2YvQOhFOh-RTj2SQjBWZ4ZVvZyRhyphenhyphennNVgXRVGt7dzuTUz9ueXnu5uUYAmdSUtpAamcVWLTIh5pm8OAQjMp97iwcm3db-zkWMMuCoM9EpPpWIC27CNbKb9B6MI/s1600/T+man.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526974378822097634" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrXGkgKjLR1VfZuHifks2YvQOhFOh-RTj2SQjBWZ4ZVvZyRhyphenhyphennNVgXRVGt7dzuTUz9ueXnu5uUYAmdSUtpAamcVWLTIh5pm8OAQjMp97iwcm3db-zkWMMuCoM9EpPpWIC27CNbKb9B6MI/s320/T+man.jpg" /></a></p><div align="center">T played a great game! The warriors won 11-5. He got 2 really good hits and tagged someone out on 2nd. I spent the game loving on baby Brody. This was his 1st baseball game outing at 2 weeks old. If you can't tell he really loves his Aunt Amanda! He was sleeping so peacefully I didn't feel the need to pass him off to anyone else:)<br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiuXdowLuVJMN6yEjv_wH4c6iE4U-QALQk9oknm8M1hJKk3aHzHTfNjqhAWYrtVyytvYp_irvhA1bAwinWYtbTefIWx39z0HB4aiLdAnTlCW8DNsEZ9ly7ouUo-IIH7VwHpEpI7PnEt1U/s1600/Aunt+Amanda+and+Baby+Brody.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526833104541928402" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiuXdowLuVJMN6yEjv_wH4c6iE4U-QALQk9oknm8M1hJKk3aHzHTfNjqhAWYrtVyytvYp_irvhA1bAwinWYtbTefIWx39z0HB4aiLdAnTlCW8DNsEZ9ly7ouUo-IIH7VwHpEpI7PnEt1U/s320/Aunt+Amanda+and+Baby+Brody.jpg" /></a></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">Look at that sweet face!<br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmCvSXBtNsgNGgeBZDYzVAWUxnJFGj2pwLjDvgvoafi4q2L0iHtaXIqu52Yk-DME1sVa9_jlXVNnE6c8vLH7bKvAev_zUAQ1oyrDSh3bXBR1G3dtgBAy3Dpa3zhVRvqCZ7XzPH6Gcg3lI/s1600/Brody+sleeeping.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526833110357522258" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmCvSXBtNsgNGgeBZDYzVAWUxnJFGj2pwLjDvgvoafi4q2L0iHtaXIqu52Yk-DME1sVa9_jlXVNnE6c8vLH7bKvAev_zUAQ1oyrDSh3bXBR1G3dtgBAy3Dpa3zhVRvqCZ7XzPH6Gcg3lI/s320/Brody+sleeeping.jpg" /></a></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">I'll blog more on our Sunday adventure to Cabello's tomorrow! </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">It's back to sewing I go...</div>Mommy Mohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18151045332868129177noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5409102959892264819.post-67793697667438976352010-10-11T11:12:00.000-07:002010-10-11T11:12:00.696-07:00Life latelyWell it's been sometime since I've got to sit down and catch you up on life in the Moseley house. I can't believe it's been well over a month since I blogged last! But then again I can because it's been 2 since I sat down and balanced my checkbook! Yes...I just came to that realization on Friday. Shame on me! The truth is life lately has been quite busy.<br /><br /><div align="center">Now that I'm the mother of a 1st grader...I also just added something to my job title...teacher! Whew...1 st grade is nothing like Kindergarten! Oh Kindergarten how I miss you. I miss the little things...one of them being sleep. This getting up at 5:30 a.m. every morning is getting old really fast. For the first week of school I got completely dressed make-up and all every morning. Lets just say that didn't last long. After a month into school I'm starting to get this down.</div><br /><div align="center">It goes a little like this:</div><br /><div align="center">Wake-up, brush teeth, work out clothes on, hair in pony tail and I'm ready to go. </div><br /><div align="center">Get T man up, fix breakfast, eat, remind him to brush his teeth at least 5 times, iron his clothes while he watches cartoons, remind him to get dressed at least 5 times...usually ending the situation with the same sentence every morning. "If you don't hurry and get your clothes on we"ll be late to school." Make his lunch, fix his hair and make a mad dash out the door by 7:55 . </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Whew...that little routine can be a exhausting start to our day sometimes.</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">T is doing awesome in school and seems to really be loving it for the most part. </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Baseball season is here and that takes up a lot of our time as well. Matt decided to coach T's team and is doing a amazing job! I don't say that just because he is my handsome husband. He is so good with the kids. They all just love Coach Matt. </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">SugarPlum had a booth at the JBF Sale at Will Roger's the 1st weekend of September. I have been working everyday since then. I wake up to more orders everyday! Thank you Jesus for blessing me! I'm working on lots of Fall and Halloween orders at the moment. </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Our family has been blessed with a new addition. My Sister-in-law (Matt's sister-Melissa) gave birth to a sweet baby boy on September 25th. Baby Brody weighted 5lbs 14oz and had a head full of black hair.</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">My mom had a Hysterectomy just a few days before that. It was a very rough first week but she is doing much better now. I'm really enjoying her being home during this time. I would love for her to not work! I'm trying my best to convince her of this.</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Lots more to come but for now at least you know were still alive over here! lol</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Off to more sewing and enjoying this Monday off from school with my munchkin! </div><br /><div align="center"></div>Mommy Mohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18151045332868129177noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5409102959892264819.post-44358364525011135842010-08-24T19:06:00.001-07:002010-08-24T19:44:21.254-07:001st day of 1st Grade<div align="center">was a success!!!</div><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsrf9aG0-q-S19vbrURl-Rg63S2_AvymmBnlknPYKK1PGOO98r5MoVN191pzNj7DRyy_1QXQE27zX9UmAZI67eHzuIaAEYHkJthxJhtws1oQOHQlpS889EJnuhxjMr4hqwXmG4EG6gYtQ/s1600/1st+day+of+1st+grade+003.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509166555407864610" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsrf9aG0-q-S19vbrURl-Rg63S2_AvymmBnlknPYKK1PGOO98r5MoVN191pzNj7DRyy_1QXQE27zX9UmAZI67eHzuIaAEYHkJthxJhtws1oQOHQlpS889EJnuhxjMr4hqwXmG4EG6gYtQ/s320/1st+day+of+1st+grade+003.jpg" /></a><br /><br /></p><div><p align="center"><img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509164495499671986" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfk2Q3ny7-Ezmj8ZSOmKqU6zZ1F64-rL1OTdaPlkwnybz5mHLs5rY7O8I2Mfgs7Fr0VxQqDCkQsh_JsOjk4vYX5OI8p7b00x8P8RyJ2jstSGBuBtXdIB5AOzIE0suAF_2LRt1692AQAQc/s320/1st+day+of+1st+grade+004.jpg" /></p><p align="center">Daddy was on shift today but that didn't stop him from missing T's 1st day of school!<br />Don't worry there wasn't an emergency at school this morning...just T's daddy coming to see him off to class! The Fire Truck and all! </p><p align="center"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnLBDjtXxAIO1Z64OI-4hF1_M-kc-t7kjbLD0jGAx_SrSPThpoMhQkkWUGUJWMprGNAtrc91PJ00UbDx0umqjKChZspgzyYqIrsUd2dQ6H_PjDXWhP5aGJLIfAVZBzwJan06Lu56zdMB0/s1600/1st+day+of+1st+grade+009.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509164515625075634" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnLBDjtXxAIO1Z64OI-4hF1_M-kc-t7kjbLD0jGAx_SrSPThpoMhQkkWUGUJWMprGNAtrc91PJ00UbDx0umqjKChZspgzyYqIrsUd2dQ6H_PjDXWhP5aGJLIfAVZBzwJan06Lu56zdMB0/s320/1st+day+of+1st+grade+009.jpg" /></a></p><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3HXqCILdfLTTYEyqC7uF64FXuNnBL8m8aMOw3023JONzvtkyrdHk8_tXESGLYZrAZR5jmPbXRkVUrX-hCl5-lU9MJXh2Vf-8bI8B6Fh3pTMpgoGZTYo5UuBO82yEyPR-LvV3NHR5VffE/s1600/1st+day+of+1st+grade+008.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509164527724367042" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3HXqCILdfLTTYEyqC7uF64FXuNnBL8m8aMOw3023JONzvtkyrdHk8_tXESGLYZrAZR5jmPbXRkVUrX-hCl5-lU9MJXh2Vf-8bI8B6Fh3pTMpgoGZTYo5UuBO82yEyPR-LvV3NHR5VffE/s320/1st+day+of+1st+grade+008.jpg" /></a><br /><br /></div><div> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJwz9u4nwDX0CV0kHKMCj8bpDTE0jxlItu5WciYGxmQHtkfhKVekGcrnziwHV1fOEw7eu5DeoWnjryxEcMcXb7DVQalWJ5RmXGhxwj48njOS7sB2pA5H1dovOYYUPtab6Qmfrejtnkf6U/s1600/1st+day+of+1st+grade+006.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509166531965265506" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJwz9u4nwDX0CV0kHKMCj8bpDTE0jxlItu5WciYGxmQHtkfhKVekGcrnziwHV1fOEw7eu5DeoWnjryxEcMcXb7DVQalWJ5RmXGhxwj48njOS7sB2pA5H1dovOYYUPtab6Qmfrejtnkf6U/s320/1st+day+of+1st+grade+006.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzzlYwe5j7ST8-rgMUdZtw70kGG1yzTqTaOFFaHcI6j5P04p_w_axd89Lt_DmK_yUzKvH_IRQpYsTWhyphenhyphenLQcF9q-5I6DSS2I7GRuVPCfwePPPq7KJ-cvhWa8rHbllZCKXl5R9g6rc7x5Eo/s1600/1st+day+of+1st+grade+020.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509164504380848066" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzzlYwe5j7ST8-rgMUdZtw70kGG1yzTqTaOFFaHcI6j5P04p_w_axd89Lt_DmK_yUzKvH_IRQpYsTWhyphenhyphenLQcF9q-5I6DSS2I7GRuVPCfwePPPq7KJ-cvhWa8rHbllZCKXl5R9g6rc7x5Eo/s320/1st+day+of+1st+grade+020.jpg" /></a> </div><div>Hard at work already...they don't waste anytime!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLZx3nTOx32XO5AnKZZEkyQBBMxp3PZeclKE48WMNWJxN9kR-ZlKeJI0RyJecI_f_MvAcarFqQcj-sewQCtScx8SSd7NLHHhyz34KwX0xVxXUdXwM1-Y4QgvTWscnAiYHBdGuM5KwK2rw/s1600/1st+day+of+1st+grade+019.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509164512624453202" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLZx3nTOx32XO5AnKZZEkyQBBMxp3PZeclKE48WMNWJxN9kR-ZlKeJI0RyJecI_f_MvAcarFqQcj-sewQCtScx8SSd7NLHHhyz34KwX0xVxXUdXwM1-Y4QgvTWscnAiYHBdGuM5KwK2rw/s320/1st+day+of+1st+grade+019.jpg" /></a> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">A few of the adorable but very funny things T said today!</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">* Mom....your not waking me up this early everyday! </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">* Do we still have to tuck our shirts in when we go to college?</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">It's hard to believe my little boy is in 1st grade! I was totally missing him by 12. Not worry though...I spent half my day at the school. So just as I was starting to miss him I got to sneak a hug in. Boohoo breakfast was a success and so was cookies and milk. It was good to meet all the newbie parents today, welcome them to HCCA and let them know how much they are going to love it!</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Now it's off to bed because we have to do this all over again tomorrow!! Oh sleeping in how I miss you already!!! </div></div>Mommy Mohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18151045332868129177noreply@blogger.com1