10.30.2008

I got tagged

Heather @ Now I'm a Grownup tagged me with this little task, and since I'm in a sappy, my-kids-are-growing-up-too-fast kinda mood, I thought I'd give it a shot.

Six things I value:

A relationship with God. God's grace and unconditional love allow me to have the blessings in my life that I value. I am so fortunate to live in a time and place that I'm free to worship and express my faith without fear of harm or persecution. I pray that if that time comes in my life, I'll have the faith and strength to worship Him in spite of the physical dangers. I pray that He continues to bless my family and me with our health, happiness and well-being, and I pray that I never lose sight of where these blessings originate.

Family. Yes, I know this is the most obvious, but I value my family above everything else in my life aside from God. I am thankful that God has entrusted me with the care and upbringing of my two precious children, and I pray that (with His guidance) I can do a good job of it. I value my husband and thank God for bringing us together as man and wife, and I pray that He blesses us with many more years of happiness together. I value the love and support of my parents -- without them I would not be able to function. I am so very thankful to have such a wonderful Mama and Daddy. And the rest of my support network that I consider "family", though many are not blood-related (my dear friends included).

Time. The older I get, the more quickly time passes. And as a mom that works outside the home, my time with my family is so precious. Lately I feel like I've become a bystander in my own life because my life is so busy. I catch myself getting so caught up in doing the essentials that I don't have time to have fun and enjoy my children. I make a conscious effort (and sometimes I even say it out loud) to focus on the important aspects of life and everything else will get done somehow. Bethany reminded me yesterday that this hectic time in my life is just temporary, and believe it or not, I'm going to miss these days of running ragged.

Good health. Jason and I were discussing just last weekend how often we forget to be thankful (or even mindful) of the fact that we have healthy children. We don't have to look far to see others less fortunate. Our own experience with Josh a few years ago (I can't believe it's already been 4 years!) gave us a taste of what it's like to face uncertainties and fears about a child's health, and it was an eye-opening and humbling experience for all of us. And our own health. I daily take for granted the blessing of being able to get out of bed, drive to work, etc., free of pain or hinderances.

Opportunities. I value the opportunities given to me in all aspects of my life: to earn an education; earn a living; make friends; learn something new; read the newspaper; eat a piece of chocolate; travel to a new place (or an old one); laugh; cry; buy some of the things I want; sing a song; look at the clouds; I could go on and on.

Privacy. I consider myself a "people person," but I also value the time I spend in my own company, free to do whatever I choose. Since Hannah was old enough to walk, she's my shadow. Don't get me wrong, I love her company, but sometimes Mommy just needs a moment or two to herself...to have a quiet moment alone...in the privacy of my own bathroom...you get the picture. Not only that, but I treasure a few minutes when I can just have peace and quiet and nothing to think about or plan or DO.

Six things I don't value:

The outcomes of sporting events. I could care less about sports scores. True, I am a football fan (War Eagle!) and I enjoy NASCAR for the most part (GO JIMMIE), but it doesn't ruin my day if my team doesn't win. I could even care less if I actually watch the events (although I do enjoy going to a McKenzie football game to socialize or a Talladega race once a year). The outcome will be the same whether or not I watch it, and I usually end up doing other things during the game/race, etc., anyway.

Shopping. For me, shopping is such a chore. It stresses me out. I never find what I'm looking for. I'm too cheap and cringe at the thought of spending excessive amounts of money for things that won't be around very long. And I despise rude and unhelpful salespeople. I'd much rather shop online...at least I know I don't have to stand in line!

Worry. No matter what's going on in our lives, worrying won't change a thing. I can't waste my energy on worrying -- I'd rather do something about the problem. And when there's nothing I can do, I just leave it up to God. There are many times in life that we can't change our circumstances, but we can control our reaction to them. (Case in point...the upcoming election.)

Exercise. Obviously.

Politics. On the national level, I just get frustrated trying to keep up with who's on who's side and who's doing what. I don't really get caught up in choosing sides, I just choose to vote for the candidates who share my values (for the most part). I think we'd be a lot better off if people will just do the right thing without drawing party lines. In the corporate world, I hate it when decisions come down to "politics." Don't try to step on anybody's toes; don't make anybody mad, etc. But sometimes this gets in the way of doing business and making decisions that benefit the common good.

Fashion. Again, I know this is obvious to those that know me by my wardrobe. I like to look nice and it helps my feelings to get something new here and there, but I don't get caught up in name brands and fashion trends and the sort. I'm pretty sure the sweater I'm wearing right now has been in my closet for 5 years, and I'm not even sure if it's still in style. But these days, if it's clean, relatively free of wrinkles and it fits -- I'm wearin' it!!

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Now -- I'm s'posed to tag other folks, but I think everybody in my blog buds list has already been tagged at some point. So, if you wanna do this, too, please have fun. It makes you really think about your priorities.

10.28.2008

Hannah says...

Pop shared this little jewel with me last night and I crack up every time it crosses my mind...

Pop & Mimi took Hannah and Carter to Old Time Farm Day on Saturday (more about that to come) and they had the BEST time. Of course, since this event was in the middle of a field, the restroom facilities were a little "rustic."

Hannah is bad about waiting until the LAST....POSSIBLE....SECOND to tell you that she has to potty. So, in the middle of jumping on hay piled up in a loft, she ran over to Pop and told him she had to GO.

So he dashed to the closest port-a-john and let her tinkle. As he was pulling up her little pants, she looked down into the potty and saw, well, you know what she saw, and (as serious as can be) said...

"Hm. I didn't know I had to poop."

10.23.2008

Kids say the...well you know the rest

It's Homecoming week in McKenzie, and that means the toilet paper is flyin' in true Tiger tradition. For the second time this week, those sneaky little pranksters "decorated" the school last night. This time they did an awesome job (I can't believe they surpassed the previous roll job)...up in the trees and even all the way up to the chimney.

Hannah LOVED it...she said, "Why did they put out all that WIPING paper?" (which is actually a pretty good description)!

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For some reason (unbeknownst to me), the words "hockey stick" prompt a fit of laughter from my daughter. Want her to go into hysterics? Just add "bunny ears".
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Several months ago, there were a couple of housefires in town, one of which was close to our house. Hannah is obsessed with the remains of that house. She calls it the "broke" house and says that it got "broke down" because some kids played with matches.
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The other night I was watching "The Biggest Loser" or at least a few snippets of it in between feedings and baths. I didn't even realize Hannah was paying attention until I changed the channel. She glared at me and said, "I was watching that!!"
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10.21.2008

Picture perfect

I just had to share these photos of Carter and Hannah taken by my dear friends (and photography genuises) Heather and Patience. They are BY FAR the best photos ever taken of my children!









I'm lovin' the "3-point stance!"





I have no idea where she get's THIS look!!








10.16.2008

da-da-da-da


Woke up Sunday morning to the sound of little Carter testing out his newfound ability to make syllables. At first it sounded like blah-blah-blah, but when I clawed my sleep-deprived subconscious back to reality, I realized he was really saying "da-da-da".

What?!

You mean to tell me that MA-MA has been the one to change all those poopy diapers; MA-MA gets up with him in the middle of the night; MA-MA bathes him, feeds him, clothes him and makes sure he has his favorite toys, and he says DA-DA first?!

Da-da enjoys all the fringe benefits...sweet kisses, smiles, playing in the floor...and of course the joy of hearing his name spoken aloud first. And Jason is a WONDERFUL daddy to both of our little peas, but let's face it...mama is the one who is down in the trenches on a daily basis (and enjoys every minute of it).

I'm convinced that he REALLY means ma-ma...he just said the wrong thing.

So all day Sunday he practices his "skillz" until he's pretty much got it down pat. Then he started boo-hoo-ing every time Jason left his sight. It was so sweet. That boy loves his daddy!

Now I think he even said "ba-ba" today when he saw a bottle sitting on the table. Not that it surprises me that he would ask for food before his mommy...it's obvious how much Carter loves his groceries!

In fact, at his 6 month checkup last Friday, he weighed 21 lb. 7 oz...about the weight of an 18-month-old. Dr. Baldwin said that he's in the 99th percentile for his weight and length. Atta boy!

He's a little Auburn offensive lineman in the making...Lord knows they could use some right about now.

Furry friends

Since Hannah has proven herself as such a good caretaker of small critters (especially insects), we decided it was time for her to have a REAL pet.

It really became apparent to me that the poor child needed a pet when yesterday I picked her up from daycare and she was so excited to show me the bug she'd captured and kept all day. Mrs. Bev said that one of the other little girls looked at the bug and asked, "Is it a stink bug?" And my child replied, "No. I think he took a bath."

Bless her sweet little heart!

So, after much deliberation on my part, we decided to see about get her a puppy. And by destiny (or was it fate?) this little adorable creature found us.

We surprised her with him this afternoon...big bow around his neck and everything. She squealed and screamed and seemed absolutely delighted to have a puppy of her very own. To begin with, she wasn't quite sure what to do with him (and he was utterly scared to death), but it didn't take long for them to become "buds."






She decided to name him Snoopy. Not because she's ever even heard of Peanuts, but because she plays with one of my old toys at her Mimi's house...a small wooden dog with red wheels and a string for her to pull him by...and his name is Snoopy. This doggie actually looks like that little toy.

She toted him around like a little rag doll (and he let her) and then she and her daddy fixed him a nice cozy spot in the back porch. I kept hearing her say, "I love you," to him and he would lick her on the nose. So sweet -- for both of them.

After supper (which was all of 2 bites for her), she went out to "put him to sleep" -- which she did. And he's out there snoozing away right now.

It took a lot of convincing (and a little discussion about fleas) to convince her that dogs should stay OUTside (at least at our house).

Jason said, "You know how people say newborn babies get sore from being held too much?" Yeah. "Well that dog's gonna be sore by tomorrow." And he's probably right.

10.03.2008

All my life I wanna be a Tiger...


I'm sure that at some point in my high school days I made fun of those "old" folks in the stands yelling their heads off. Tonight I realized I've become one of those "old" folks. I think the lightbulb came on for me when they announced the upcoming "old-timers" game, and my friends and I actually discussed participating. We even went so far as to think about what we would wear (sweatsuits) and how in the world we could cover up all this extra weight we've accumulated over the years since our days as cheerleaders.

Old timers? Us? ME?

Now don't get me wrong, I still remember every cheer, chant, move and dance step I learned as a cheerleader. I just don't know if my body will allow me to do those moves now. At least not without much complaint and a few days' of soreness afterward. Frankly, I don't know if it's even worth it for a few minutes of reliving the "glory" days.

Now Miss Hannah had the best time EVER tonight at the ballgame. She stood beside her daddy and cheered along, danced with the band and just had a ball. I've never put Hannah in beauty pageants, but I can't WAIT until we...er SHE...can be a cheerleader! Talk about living through your child!

All in all, the game was awesome. McKenzie continued their winning streak with a 25-21 win over Geneva County.

YAY TIGERS!! (Now if my other Tigers can just pull it off tomorrow.)