That's not me in the red box by the way....I'm down in Texas! But that's it right there barreling straight for us and I'm tickled pink about it! I am so ready for the humidified sticky icky hot yucky weather to get the heck out of here. I love the cooler weather and all it brings. Layers of clothing, boots, sweaters, scarves, hats. I'm not a hat person but I think they look lovely on everyone else. Me, I'm the dork trying to be a hat person and I'm not. I look like a dork! Hats aside I love just about everything else about cooler weather clothing. Jeans...you can even wear jeans without them sticking to your everything....those who live in Texas know exactly what I mean by "everything". So yes, I'm excited about the cool front coming! And by the way, Happy Friday to everyone!!! I hope you have a marvelous weekend...in the cooler weather cuz in case you didn't know...a cool front is coming!
Friday, October 9, 2009
A Cool Front Is Coming!
Woo Hoo, Yippy-Ky-Yay, Yee-Haw...and now I'm blank! I was trying to think of all the things I say when I'm excited and I just went blank. The reason I'm expressing my excitement is because a cool front is coming...today....right now, its coming...for real...seriously! See...look at the radar...
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
Judy
I feel special because I was with Judy for her first George Strait concert so in honor of that and our friendship, I'm posting pictures of us from the concert...oh we had a good time and George was just awesome!
This is pre-concert, pre-George...waiting, waiting, waiting...we were excited!
Still waiting on George but having a good time!
Thank you Miss Judy for all the great laughs and hugs and encouragement. You are a treasure.
Saturday, October 3, 2009
6,570 Days Ago...
Jeff and I had our first date. It was at the Fair. He was in high school. I was not. Yes, yes...I am older, I robbed the cradle, blah, blah, blah, blah. Jeff would say he was smart in getting an older woman, that he was Mr. Macho Man, blah, blah, blah, blah. Truth is I went after him with a little help from a mutual friend, but Jeff made the call. If I remember right (and he will correct me if I'm not) we talked for a long time during that first conversation when the date was made. I really don't remember much about the first date other than I spit Coke in his face. You see, my sweet hubby is a bit of a jokester when he's nervous. Its his way to get through those moments. We had just come off one of those rides where you spin and go in circles really fast and my whole body doesn't handle those rides very well but since I was on a first date and trying to impress, my dumb ass got on the ride. I know what you're thinking and no, I didn't get sick but we did buy a Coke afterward to try and help settle my tummy down. So we're walking and talking and Jeff is telling me about his sister Kim. I don't remember exactly what he was saying that lead to this next part, but I do remember that as I took a drink of my Coke, Jeff said, "you see, my sister, she's not a girl". My reply to that was Coke spewing out of my mouth. I didn't know until later that when I did that, it didn't go straight out like I had hoped. I mean I leaned forward to spit but evidently, according to my now hubby it went everywhere. We were walking side by side and it hit him in the face. Oops! That moment has been forever etched in my heart because I like to tell people, that's when we knew it was love. Yea I know...on our first date? We know it really wasn't however....I tell it like that because he called me for another date after that night so that's why I tell everyone "it was love". My Aunt Andie took this picture of us at our first Christmas together (dating that is). I love this picture--its one of my favorites. I have it in a frame at work and in a photo album here at the house. He's just so darn cute. I am grateful to our friend Jonathan for helping to bring us together and very grateful to my hubby for not running far, far away when I spit Coke all over him. Happy 18 years my Love...
Friday, October 2, 2009
No, No, No
No, No, No! Do you know how hard it is to hear that over and over in your head when you're supposed to be penny pinching and you love to shop? Well that's what I heard my head telling myself several times today. I had to run into town to pay a couple bills and run by a couple stores to pick up a few things we needed. A couple stores turned into four. As I stated before, I love to shop. And if I have something on my mind about getting, wanting or needing, I'm gonna do my best to find it. Today it was bloomers. I had decided while I was out running these errands I would look for some plain white bloomers--that's what I call them. They may just be called a diaper cover or something else but I call them bloomers. I got Isabella this adorable Halloween pillowcase dress and I want some bloomers she can wear over her diaper so its not just her diaper underneath. Simple enough, right? Wrong. This task proved to be a difficult one in the great metropolis of Lake Jackson. Target was my first stopping place, no luck but I did pick up formula, a birthday gift, a sippy cup, a light bulb, a very cute Halloween diaper shirt & another recycle bag. I stuck to the plan here only picking up the tee and the bag...but in my defense the bag was only my second and with as much stuff you can cram in these bags...two is all I'll need and it was $0.99. The tee was on $1 so I feel no argument is needed with either of those items. Ha! Next I went over to Hobby Lobby to get fabric for a baby blanket and an easel. Nix nay on the fabric--its all gone which means a trip to Sugarland (poor pitiful me). I did see some very cute monkey fabric and thought of Chris. I call him monkey and he loves it and monkey stuff so I thought a blanket would be a good idea for Christmas. I talked myself out of it (the penny pinching thing) and decided to wait. I found the easel I needed and picked up a sign that reads "The Princess Sleeps Here Do Not Disturb". It was half off at $1.50 so I got it. Made it out of there w/o even perusing the Halloween aisle (Yeah for me!). I then paid my bills but not before picking up a pair of $30 Levis for myself. First let me say--if you're a man reading this you need to skip down because this will make no sense to you whatsoever. So the jeans. I hemhawed about this for a while. My problem is baby weight. I still haven't lost all of it and I'm dang tired of wearing maternity britches and I have refused to purchase any britches in larger sizes. I know I can drop this weight. I know I can. I just haven't put forth the extra little effort I need (walking) to drop this last bit that will put me back in my pre-baby britches. So I broke down today and found a pair of jeans that I liked and bought them. But I absolutely refuse to buy anything else! Do you hear me? REFUSE!! Glad we have that straight. I decided to meander down to The Children's Place to get Chris some jeans. If I wait too much longer I won't be able to find jeans because it seems like Christmas arrives and stores start moving in bikinis and tank tops! Picked up 3 pair and also picked up some britches and a shirt for Isabella (for a Wildcats FIRST DOWN!). Yea...I'm hearing the announcer from the game last week in my head right now. Every single time we got a first down he said it the same way...was always enthusiastic but always managed to say "picked up a Wildcats first down!" Yea I know I'm weird. The last place I went to on my escapade was Kohl's. BTW...there were no bloomers at any of the previous store and no bloomers at Kohl's but they had the cutest little Thanksgiving shirt for Bella. Oh I wanted it and I totally would have bought it (for $5.00) if they had the size I needed...but they didn't...so I didn't...and I walked out. Yep, didn't spend one dime...only my time. Do you know how hard it was? Seriously...for a bonafide, confirmed and confessed shopaholic to walk out of a store without buying one thing when by the way there were 8 million things yelling at me as I passed by them. It was hard. But I did it...because after spending the extra on clothes that weren't in my plan today or in my budget, I felt bad. The tags are still on the clothes so there's a chance they may go back--that's how bad I feel. Well the Halloween tee won't because Isabella is wearing it now and she's sleeping. And Chris's jeans won't because he needs them, but my jeans may go back. So there you have it...my day spent with voices screaming at me No, No, No! And for the most part...I obliged.
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