Wednesday, December 28, 2011

Pinterest and babies

As I arrive in my 5th month of pregnancy (let me hear a "whoop whoop" for being halfway there!) I am starting the 'nesting' phase. The 'oh my God, we only have 4 months until she's here!' phase. The 'how the heck are we going to turn the junk room into a nursery in 4 months?!" phase. With all this panic surrounding the impending birth of our precious little girl, I had to slap myself around a little to take control of the situation. For me that means making lists. I'm a list maker. It's kinda my thing. So I have approximately 3 lists...so far.

List #1: Baby names. I have a list of first and middle names that I really like. I only put 4-5 names on there so I didn't over load myself. I tend to do that too. It's kinda my thing. I have a name in mind that I absolutely love. I will keep everyone posted on how it goes. My husband says he is clueless when it comes to girl names so I think, I THINK, that means my name wins will be the one chosen.

List #2: The nursery. This is a big deal. Having a girl is a totally different ball game for me after having Ryder. Boys are so easy.  Girls are so....girly. And I want her room to be extra girly! After being surrounded by cars, t-shirts, holey jeans & dinosaurs I need some girly things around the house. So naturally I turn to Pinterest. With Pinterest as my trusty sidekick, the list is slowly turning into a folder. Wait, what am I saying? It IS a folder! A folder full of sweet little nursery ideas/plans for our old junk room.  I am coming to the realization that in order to complete anything in the folder/on Pinterest I will first and foremost need a sewing machine...at the least. I see lots of crafty craftiness in my future!

List #3: The 'what needs to be done to the junk room to turn it into a pretty princesses room' list.  This is the most daunting list for me because it includes things that need to be bought in order to move the junk OUT and the baby stuff IN. We have a VERY limited amount of storage space in our house so I am constantly going through closets, cleaning out drawers etc..to get rid of the old & unused.  So it makes for a slow process.  In addition to that, I am obviously limited to what I can lift so in turn I am also kinda on my husbands time. You know, him being the one equipped with the muscles and all.  So this 5 months pregnant, impatient, nesting pregnant woman is being forced to wait. Which, of course, is driving me crazy!

Those are my lists. So far. I plan to go to war with the junk room soon, so stay tuned as I blog about the perils of cleaning out a self proclaimed junk room. I will be the one decked out in full battle regalia. Preggers vs. The Junk Room.  I.e. Hormones vs. You Have No Idea What You Are Up Against. It's really a no brainer who will win this one.

Love,

The Mrs.

"It's a Wonderful Life"

There wasn't a title more fitting than that. We truly do have a wonderful life. And it was even more obvious this Christmas as we celebrated the birth of Jesus with all of our family this past weekend.

We made 4 stops in 3 days to 4 different families' homes and had a great time at each one.  Now that Ryder is older and not so much into everything imaginable, Adam and I are able to sit and enjoy the company of our family.  There was singing Christmas carols, cousins playing, decorating cookies for Santa, a few dirty Santa games, LOTS of food, an abundance of gifts and a ton of new and wonderful memories.  It really was one of the best Christmas'. 
So, happy birthday Jesus! Here's to many more years of saving lost souls, miracles, always loving & forgiving us and for your endless supply of mercy.

Love,

The Mrs.

P.S. Sorry for the short post. There was far too much information to overload this post with so I kept it short and sweet. No one likes an over blogger =)

Friday, December 23, 2011

Oh happy day!

Today has been nothing short of fantastic for 2 reasons: 
First off, I took my final last night. It took me 3 hours to take this test. It was so long and so hard. I have been teetering on the verge of a B all semester. And let me say that throughout my journey of going to school while working, being a wife and mama I've had my challenges. All were faced head on and conquered without hesitation.  But boy let me tell you, going to school while pregnant, especially in those first few months of complete and utter sick & tiredness, were BRUTAL. So to sit here and be able to say that I kicked some tail on my final and made a B in the class is nothing short of miraculous.  Sometimes you just have to brag on yourself and that my friends is what I'm doing!  I can say I will never go to school preggers again but by God I did it! =) Ok, ego aside, I will now move on the next, and most exciting news for the week..
I have been asked several times which gender I prefer and I always feel a little funny about picking one gender over another.  Of course, all we want is for the baby to be healthy. But deep, deep down I have to admit that I really wanted a girl. We have a little boy now that is slowly going from mama's boy to daddy's boy. I knew it would happen eventually. So I knew I would need someone else on my team. Don't act like you don't know what I'm talking about. I'm totally out numbered here. I'm shushed during football games and pelted with Nerf darts for Pete's Sake. It was necessary that I have a girl. A comrade. A muchacha. Someone to paint my nails with and  look at pretty things only to say a million times "Oh that's so cute!".  So we were absolutely over joyed to find out that we are indeed having a girl!  Pretty pink bows and ruffle dresses here we come!

What's even more perfect is that everything looks great on the ultrasound.  All fingers and toes are accounted for.  With Christmas fast approaching, I couldn't have asked for a better gift than to have a happy, healthy family and a beautifully healthy baby girl on the way. 

Count your blessings, pray for those less fortunate and give those you love a big hug and kiss!

With love,
The Mrs.

P.S. This post was written a few weeks ago...just now getting around to posting!

Friday, December 9, 2011

I'm back!

To all my followers (all 4 of you), sorry it's been awhile. I took a little hiatus from my short stint in the blogging world to focus on all the millions of things I had taken on. For some reason I hate being stressed, but I tend to torture myself by taking on....everything imaginable! =)

Some of the 'everything' I mention above is the most exciting news I've had in a long time, a new baby. I am officially 18 weeks pregnant and will be finding out what we're having next Thursday. Adam and I are over the moon about adding to our family that we welcomed the additional stress with open arms.

With that being said, we are also really excited about all the new things the future is bringing our way. There are a ton of plans in the works that I am really excited to get started on. I can't quite say what yet, but as soon as I can I will make sure and post! My biggest prayer these days is simply that my family stay healthy & that I am following God's plan. His plan/s totally trump any plans I make for myself =)

One of those 'plans' I mention is the plan to finish school and apply for the nursing program. I am ALMOST there! It has been a long road to hoe but I have been patient (at times) and persistent (at times) in getting it done.  It truly is something I have become very passionate about and am so excited to get there and start helping others.

Our little Roo Roo has taken to the news of being a big brother pretty good. He has made a few requests on what HE would like to have which include: a brother of the African American race, 2 sisters, a Maddie May (his cousin) and a brother named Tiger. I'm pretty sure NONE of those will occur but we will be happy with whatever God gives us.

Well, I don't want to 'over blog' so I will bid you all adieu for now. I will make a very gallant attempt at keeping up with this blog as time allows. I have sent a request up to the big man for additional hours in the day and I'm currently waiting on a reply. I'll keep you all posted!

Love,

The Mrs.

Wednesday, August 24, 2011

It's your lucky day! I am officially posting twice in one day. I feel as though I have cheated all of my devoted followers by slacking lately. So today is a two-fer. Let me give you a little run down as to what has been going on in our world lately....


Since it's been a few weeks and I can't remember that far back, I will just start with last weekend.

Friday we had a family get together for Adam's moms birthday. It's always a good time when we get together with family. Ryder had a blast playing with Cole and Chase. He loves those boys like they were his own bros. Since the boys were able to keep each other entertained, I got to do some catching up with one of my sister in laws. It always seems like the kids are running in 95 different directions so it's difficult to hold a conversation for more than 5 minutes.

Saturday was such a great night. As I've mentioned before, I am an old army wife. I will always consider myself an army wife no matter how long Adam has been out. I feel like I was initiated into some highly honorable, secret club and frankly I was so proud to be apart of the 'elite' family that holds it down, I don't want to consider myself one of the 'old' ones. It was my mission to continue to help those lovely ladies as they saw their soldiers off to war again. I know the one thing that was always a welcome relief when Adam was deployed was getting some good ol' "me" time. So with that long drawn out explanation, I decided to get together with a couple other girls & my hubs to watch the kids of some of the army wives of the one and only 45th Infantry.

The scene: 4 adults & 7 kids.

The ages: 18 mos. to 4 years.

The house: Chaotic!

Just kidding! It went so much better than I ever could have imagined. The kids played good together and all behaved very well.  I truly enjoyed every minute of it and plan to do it again for them.

I don't write this to get my accalaids on earth as opposed to in Heaven, but to hopefully encourage others to help. I never would have known how hard it is for the loved ones left at home had Adam not been deployed. God taught me so many life lessons during that time. My family is true blue, born and bred American and I believe we will continue to do what we can for our military servicemen and women and the families that are supporting them.

This week starts the beginning of school for me. Chemistry is the culprit. My worst enemy. We met once in highschool and it kicked my butt. So we meet again. I'm hoping for a better outcome this time around.

That is my week in a nutshell. It's time for me to switch hats and head off to class. It's going to be a long night and I'm already missing my little Roo Roo........It's all worth it, right????

Love,
The Mrs.

That kind of day......

8/24/11.............remember a couple weeks ago when it was raining and the temperatures were (gasp!) in the 90's?! Yeah,  me neither. But apparently they were because that was the exact time I started the following blog. It was interrupted by a brief text about a friend who is stationed in Afghanistan. Everything is o.k. but I wasn't quite in the mood to finish my lighthearted blog after getting it. So please enjoy my post......from 2 weeks ago! Man, I am really horrible at keeping up with this thing!


8/11/11.......It's been raining quite a bit for August which has been a welcome break from the unrelenting heat we've been having. Today the temps are only supposed to get in the 90's. That's like 80's for Okies who have been suffering from heat exhaustion. All the beautiful cloud cover, rain and cooler temperatures makes for the perfect movie day.

So with that being said, if I could have a movie marathon today, these would be my top five picks. Let me also say that I LOVE watching movies. So the movie I'm going to list are totally just by today's mood. I really don't think I could ever pick a favorite movie. Or song. Or food. Or shoes. Ok, I'm done. Grab some popcorn and let's go to the movies!

(In no particular order)

Sleepless in Seattle

There is so much I love about this movie. I could watch it a million times over and never get tired of it. One of the best lines of the whole movie:

Dr. Marsha Fieldston: Tell me what was so special about your wife?
Sam: Well, how long is your program? Well, it was a million tiny little things that, when you added them all up, they meant we were supposed to be together... and I knew it. I knew it the very first time I touched her. It was like coming home... only to no home I'd ever known... I was just taking her hand to help her out of a car and I knew. It was like... magic.


Ugh. Stick a fork in me, I'm done!

When Harry Met Sally

Best scene of the entire movie. I absolutely adore Meg Ryan. Especially the older movies of her. This is one of my all time favorite go to movies. If I had a list of favorites, this would be top 5. Hands down. It's a wonderfully funny, witty, love story. I wish they made more movies like it. One of my favorite quotes:
 Harry: I love that you get cold when it's 71 degrees out. I love that it takes you an hour and a half to order a sandwich. I love that you get a little crinkle above your nose when you're looking at me like I'm nuts. I love that after I spend the day with you, I can still smell your perfume on my clothes. And I love that you are the last person I want to talk to before I go to sleep at night. And it's not because I'm lonely, and it's not because it's New Year's Eve. I came here tonight because when you realize you want to spend the rest of your life with somebody, you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible.
Harry, you rock my world.

Braveheart


I remember talking about this movie to one of my (guy) friends a few years ago when he perfectly captured the best way to describe this movie. He had said he was at the gym when a cell phone rang. The ringer? Braveheart. He said every male in that gym stopped what they were doing as if to pay tribute.
I understand this is more of a guys movie and I'm totally ok with that. There is a little love, some action and some comedy. If you haven't seen it, watch it today. You will not be disappointed.
Best quote:
William Wallace: There's a difference between us. You think the people of this country exist to provide you with position. I think your position exists to provide those people with freedom. And I go to make sure that they have it.


The War
Ugh. I LOVE this movie. I often refer to my child as one of the Lipnickis....if you've seen the movie then you know why =) There are so many great moments in this movie I couldn't pin point just one. The best quote of the movie, I think, is the one in the clip I posted. Fantastic movie.


Friends
Last but not least is not actually a movie....although I would totally watch it if it was. It is, by far, my favorite sitcom of all time. Friends. It doesn't get any better than Friends. There are SO MANY quotable lines from each episode. I don't think there is ever a time when I get together with my girlfriends where we haven't quoted a line or that we haven't compared some scenario to a Friends episode. This show, by far, set the bar for any show I watch now. So far, I haven't found one that even comes close to how funny Friends was.


Ugh! That makes me laugh every time! Love it.

So that's it. If I had my way, that would be the line up for todays' lazy, rain weather, movie watchin day.  Go home and watch something great tonight!

Love,

The Mrs.

Wednesday, August 10, 2011

This week has done nothing for me but make me restless. Restless for a vacation, change of scenery and a new pair of shoes. It's been hot. Yes, I know I'm stating the obvious. I believe this is the reason for my restlessness. The day in and day out routine has caught up with me and I'm desperate to get out of dodge! (It could also have something to do with being just on the brink of starting back to school. Boo.)

Alright, now that that's out of my system, on to the weekly happenings.

This week was a bit slower at work which in turn caused the days to drag on a bit. I haven't accomplished much in my ample extra time besides cleaning the house a little and watching Big Brother. These all being the reason I haven't posted in awhile. Nothing much to say!

So the previous 2 paragraphs were written last week...........now fast forward to this week!

I picked up books for school which starts the 15th. I am looking forward to it this year (even though it's Chemistry, yuck!) because that just means I only need 2 more classes before applying for the nursing program. In case you didn't know, I'm almost 31. Which means I'm too old to be still going to school =) Not really, I've just been going FOREVER and I'm ready to be done.  So the time has come to start burning the midnight oil again. *sigh*

Adam and one of his co-workers started collecting donations to send to his old unit who are currently stationed in Afghanistan and man, it has been an eye opener. I have taken part in asking/gathering donations and it has been nothing short of unbelievable what and how much people are donating.  It is so incredible to see God's hand in all this. We are hoping to continue to send supplies to Alpha Co. for the entire year they are deployed so if you or anyone you know is interested in donating, please contact us.  If all goes well, we plan to 'adopt' another unit and continue the good deed God has set forth for us to do.  As we get the donations gathered and packed, I will post pictures to show you all just how generous everyone has been. God is so good!

As I mentioned earlier, there hasn't been much going on. So with that, I will leave you with a series of text messages between myself and my younger sister, Lindsey.

Lindsey: "Yep today is one of those days where I want to be like Charolette from Sex and the City and hide in my closet!!!"

Me: "Funny....ME TOO!! Hey, speaking of having a drink in the closet, I had some of the Jose Cuervo light margarita and it was good. Better than skinny girl!"

Lindsey: "Really, I will have to try it!"

10 minutes later....

Me: "Wait......Charolette doesn't drink when she hides in the closet does she???? Maybe it's just me who wants to go hide in the closet and have a drink...."

These are the things that make me smile. I would be LOST without my sisters. Lost I tell you!

Love,

The Mrs.

Wednesday, July 27, 2011

Weekend in review-Annnnndddd ACTION!

I'm not starting off on a very good note as a blogger. It's been awhile since I've updated! I have no excuses, I've been doing absolutley nothing but yet, it seems like I've been going non-stop. How does that happen?! So let's do this thing!

I have been RELISHING in this little summer break I've had. Scorching heat or no, it has been so relaxing to be able to come home every night to my family and not have to crack a book. Ahhhh, true bliss. Last semester was killer on all of us so this has been a much needed break.

With all that being said, our little family has been able to catch up on stuff we weren't able to do while I was in school. Last Friday night was date night for Adam and I. It started off kinda rocky but ended up being one of the best we've had since we've been married. Here's how the day started out.........

Work has been super busy (yay!) which makes us all happy but in turn has been a little stressful. So I decide to get some errands taken care of at lunch. On my way to the bank I decide to stop off at CVS to grab a snack and a few other items. I head out to my super hot car (don't be fooled-I mean hot as in temperature) get in and try not to burn myself on the steering wheel. Turn the key...click, click, click. WHAT?! Why won't my car start? Oh God, did I forget to get the oil changed?!! Crap. Crap. Crap. At this point I call people from work to come get me and get ahold of my husband.  It turns out that it's not all that bad but it totally cramped my style and mood for the day. I was so pumped and in such a great mood because it was date night day! Only to have my car poop on my parade.

From there we get my car home and decide to head to the movies since we had gift certificates. Everyone in Moore had the same idea because it.was. packed. Packed to the rafters. The two movies we were wanting to see were both sold out (in the balcony. is there any other way to see a movie???) so we ditched the movies. My mood was growing increasingly worse. I could feel what was supposed to be a romantic evening with my husband slipping from our fingers. Trying to grasp onto what we could salvage from the evening, we decide to go eat. Genghis Grill was the choice. I don't want to talk badly about the food or the restaurant itself. However, I WILL say that since it is essentially a "make your own food' type of place, I failed with epic proportions. The combo I chose was not good. We were warned though with the exact words being "if it's not good, it's your fault". Fair enough. They give you recipe cards to go from and I chose to wing it. It put my (lack of) culinary skills to the test and I failed. Now, I consider myself a pretty decent cook. As in, I can follow a recipe and add some creativity here and there. So this was a pretty harsh blow to my ego. Luckily, we had a great server who turned the evening around. Adam and I were once servers and can appreciate the value of a laid back, funny server. My mood (surprisingly) lightened despite the car debacle, packed like sardines movie theater & the not so good food courtesy of the not so good chef.

We decided to call it a night considering we're old and our options were pretty limited at that point. That was probably the best decision of the entire evening. We spent the rest of the evening just talking and enjoying each others company. It was so nice to be able to sit and talk to my husband without any interruption. It had been so long since we were able to do that. For the record, when we got home and there was complete and utter silence, I immediately wanted to go pick up Ryder. All of a sudden I missed him like he had been gone for days, not hours. After I quit hyperventilating, we headed out to the patio.
The sun had gone down and it was really nice. It was still warm but there was a nice breeze. It couldn't have turned out more perfectly. It was a great opputunity for us to reconnect and recharge.

Sunday we decided to take Ryder to the movies for the first time. He was so excited even though he had no idea what it was all about. He kept asking if the 'movie fever was going to pick him up". So cute! There is nothing that makes me happier than watching Ryder experience something for the first time. We went all out and got popcorn, pretzel with cheese, cokes ect.. and took our seats. He was glued to the screen from the moment we sat down. We saw Cars 2 and from what we saw of it, thought it was really good. We went into it with an open mind knowing we might not get to watch it all. Ryder is 3, almost 4, and has the attention span of a 3, almost 4, year old. So when Ryder picked up his large lemonade and spilled it all in his lap, we knew it was time to go. We got to watch maybe an hour and fifteen minutes of the movie but it was worth every minute to watch him experience that. I understand that some may be thinking "it's just a movie, what's the big deal?" Well, it really isn't a big deal. Until it's your own. The joy you see in your child when they get to experience something for the first time is indescribable and irreplaceable. There is nothing like seeing the excitement in your child and not get excited yourself. It's contagious and the thrill of my life as a mom.

In retrospect, I look at those two days and I think of how the weekend might have gone had it went  according to plan. If Adam and I had actually gotten to see a movie, would we have spent the evening reconnecting? If we had gotten into the movies, we wouldn't have been able to take Ryder to the movies on Sunday. God took what we had planned, did a 360 with it and turned it into something more perfect than I ever could have planned. It's so funny how things work out when you are busy planning. What's the saying? "Life happens when you're busy making plans". Lesson learned.

Love,
The Mrs.

Thursday, July 21, 2011

The Wife Chronicles: Part I

I'm calling this the wife chronicles because this post will be a hodge podge of wifely duties, kid bragging and grocery shopping. With a few other tidbits here and there. So let's get started!

I am attempting, for the third time, to get into couponing. We will see if the old addage of "third times a charm" is true. Couponing is an animal. A completely different animal than say, just plain old sales. It takes research, price comparison and TIME. Holy God does it take time. I have yet to dedicate any time to it but from little I've done, it takes time. From what I've seen on Extreme Couponing, you generally have to go to several grocery stores in order to get the best possible deals. I know it can get competitive but I'm prepared for that. I use to hit some pretty serious sales in my younger years (when I had the extra $ to drop $100 on clothing for myself and myself alone) Plus I grocery shop at Walmart. That's like being raised in the Bronx. So I have started stock piling my coupons and Adam did some research online. I feel like we are ready to go. I'm going to go at some point this weekend so we will see how it goes. Keeping my fingers crossed I don't have a panic attack.

That brings me to my next randomness, Walmart. Along with laundry, I'm absolutely, unequiviocally not a fan of Walmart. They generally do have the lowest prices and I'll give them that. But that's all they get from me. The list of issues I have with Walmart are these: it's a zoo. A very chaotic, state fair people watchin, roller derby pushin kind of zoo. The parking lot is just as crazy. I'm a firm believer that as soon as you turn into the parking lot all the rules of driving go right out the window. You have people driving down the wrong way trying to park the opposite way (only to back up & move forward 45 times before nailing it), pedestrian crosswalks are completely ignored and random baskets flung all over. If you're lucky enough to survive parking, you get then get the pleasure of experiencing....Walmart. (cue grim reaper music). It's a no holds barred, basket crashing, fight to the finish line. Only to get to the finish line and realize there are only 3 checkers and 2 self checkouts. And it's the first of the month. And it's Sunday. And you're screwed. At this point I will either be texting Adam or my sister with something to the effect of "OMG! I'm at Walmart and there are no checkers and 84 BILLION people here!" That's how we roll. So I'm currently pitching the idea of having kiosks set up randomly around the store selling margaritas. Paton pending.


Next on the list is bragging on my little man. He is doing great with his ABC'S & 123'S. He is able to recognize most all of them out of order and tell us what sounds they make. I have started working with him on writing his name which has thus far proved fruitless but he is trying and excited which is all that matters. Basically he just draws a circle and says "I did it!" Melts my heart. His vocabulary has picked up tremendously. He has started telling me "that's not necessary mama". I have no idea where he got it ;) He will be starting preschool next August so I'm trying to prepare him the best I can. He loves to learn and ask questions so I know he will do great in preschool.

I think that's all the random ramblings I have at this point. I'm sure you are all smarter for having read this post. I will leave you with this: it's hot. Have a great Thursdays my friends!

P.S. Once I get the hang of this thing, I will start posting pictures.

Love,
The Mrs.

Monday, July 18, 2011

Weekend wrap up

"Let me ask you something. When you come in on Monday and you're not feeling real well, does anyone ever say to you, "Sounds like someone has a case of the Mondays?" Office Space. That movie could sum up any work place.

Well friends, it's Monday and we're back to the daily grind already counting down the days to our 2 day reprieve known as the weekend.  This past weekend was a successful weekend full of family pictures, Andy Alligators and laziness.  It was hot, of course, but we tried to make the best of it.

Family pictures went surprisingly smooth. With temperatures in the 100's, 9 hot, sweaty grand kids (ages 9mos-7 years) and 13 adults we really couldn't have asked for a better turnout. I'll post the pictures as soon as I get them back. Janelle did a great job of keeping the pictures going so there wasn't a whole lot of down time and in turn we were only there for about an hour.

The long hot day called for a glass of wine so my sweet husband was so kind as to pick me up a bottle. I was lucky enough to be able to drink one entire glass on the patio in complete silence. It. Was. Bliss. I absolutely relish every chance of quietness I get these days. It's a necessity for my sanity. I'm sure you all can relate. I love my son but he is a very active and loud 3 y/o. Because he is so loud my husband in turn has to turn the t.v. up louder so that he can hear. Our home isn't a big one and with the temps topping out at 1 million degrees I'm like a caged animal in the middle of a battle to see who can be the loudest. (side note: I can't pretend I'm completely innocent because A) my husband will call me out on it and B) I did have to use my 'mom' voice a few times which caused all volumes to elevate. It's a very viscous cycle.) So by the time I got to my glorious glass of wine I wasn't sure if I should chug it or just shove my whole head in it. Instead I chose to savor it. It was still a little warm outside but none the less it was nice and refreshing. After adding on the final touch of my blinged out wine koozie I was instantly transported to NYC with Carrie, Samantha, Charolette and Miranda solving the worlds problems with a cocktail and Jimmy Choo's. Only trade those in shortly thereafter for brushing teeth and bedtime songs.

So, now to switch gears a little. I'm going to need some suggestions from all of 4 my followers ;) (or anyone else for that matter who happens to be reading) I'm a true blue girl at heart and lately I've been on an everything romantic kick. From movies to books to music, if there is a guy saves girl, girl falls hopelessly for guy, or guy gets girl 16th birthday cake and sits on a table to wish her happy birthday, I'm all about it. So I need some suggestions for music. I am loving bluesy, jazzy types these days. John Mayers' 'Gravity' being right up there with Eric Claptons' 'Layla'-the slow version, of course. I'm not too into cheesy country "I'll love you forever" type songs. I need some sexy, raspy, bluesy type music. That coupled with a bottle of wine and you have yourself a great evening with your spouse =) Any suggestions are appreciated!

On that note, I will end with a little snipit from Sixteen Candles. The ending still makes my heart skip a beat and bring a smile to my face.



Tell me you're not smiling =)

Love,
The Mrs.

Thursday, July 14, 2011

To fold or restart the dryer. That is the question...

As we speak, I have a small mountain of clothes sitting on our couch. Unfolded and probably wrinkled by this time. I also have a load in the dryer AND a load in the washer. Laundry is the bain of my existence. I don't like it and I'm pretty sure it doesn't like me. So much so that I refuse to do my husbands laudry. Now, if you know me then you might already know this little tid bit about me. If not, then let me let you in on a little factoid about my allergy to said laundry.

I'm not a bra burner or feminist in the least. (However I do think I could have been a hippy in my past life but that's a whole other can of worms). My mom being the wonderful mother she is, taught us at an early age to do our own laundry. I commend her for that and have actually started getting my 3 y/o in on the action as well. So I have been doing laundry for-ev-er. I dreaded the day when I was going to have to get married and do the laundry for a whole entire family. So I thought, I'm just not going to do it. Thankfully, I married a man who had been well taught by his own mom how to do laundry (thank you Janelle!!) I made it clear to him before we were married that I would do all the housework ect..but I absolutely, without a doubt, would not be taking on all the laundry. I put my foot down and that was that. It really didn't go quite like that but something to that effect. He has never really cared whether I did his laundry or not. He has always done it himself so it wasn't any big deal. Which was great for me!

So one fine day I decide I'm going to do his laundry for him. I took great care in seperating all the clothes, washing, drying and putting them in their own little piles. Then I go to tuck them away in his drawers and that's when I saw it. I had never been in my husbands drawers because, well, there was no need to. I open the drawer and was blinded by bright lights and singing angels. Every single sock was neatly paired with it's EXACT match. All of his unmentionables folded precisely and laid gently in his drawer. It was as if Martha Stewart had been there but failed to organize anything else in my home but my husbands drawer. I freaked. I open my drawer and stood there looking at the mess that is my 'unmentionables' drawer then looking back at his. Then I look at the pile of clothes I had folded for him. I knew the socks didn't match and the 'others' weren't folded. So I paniked. I threw them in and ran. Contemplating on whether or not I even knew my husband at all! Later that evening my husband arrived home and was quick to notice the not so fine job I had done of putting his laundry away. He said something to the effect of how none of his socks match and that I wasn't allowed to do his laundry ever again. And that, my friends, is another reason why I will not do my own beloved's laundry. A) I don't think he'd let me and B) I simply don't and wouldn't take the time to put it away with such precision and care. That's what makes him so wonderful though. He doesn't just do this with his laundry but everything he does in life. He takes great care and pride in all he does and that's what makes me happy that he's my hunk of a man.

So tonight I will be going home and restarting the dryer. Then I will sit on the couch next to the mountain of clothes and enjoy an evening with my husband and son. Because that's what I do best. It's good to take some time out of life to ignore the chores and spend some q.t. with your family. It's good for the soul. So go ahead and ignore your chores tonight. Just tell your spouse I said you could, I'm sure they'll understand.

Love,

The Mrs.

Tuesday, July 12, 2011

Can you hear me now??

Cell phones. They are our life line. For most of us anyways. If I happen to leave mine at home, I feel naked and absolutley lost the entire day.

My son. He is my life line. If I don't see get to see him much during the day I feel naked and absolutely lost the entire day.

Put the two together and you have trouble. Trouble in the form of a 3 1/2 year old flushing a cell phone down the toilet. Now, in his defense I will say it wasn't an actual working cell phone but none the less, it was a cell phone. In our toilet. Crammed in the confines of yuckiness.

The plan. To extract the electronic device ourselves (meaning my husband will do it while I keep our 3 y/o far, far away) to avoid a potentially detrimental plumbing bill.

This post. Dramatic? Yes. Necessary? Yes.

I found myself almost smiling after the whole "WHERE is the phone???" shock wore off for this reason. I feel as parents we have to go through these rites of passage. This is one example among a long bumpy road of something stuck in someones nose, call the poison control, the toilet is clogged with little Annies doll kind of situations. Situations I welcome because I know someday we will get the joy of laughing about them with our children as our parents do with us now. While the thought of ripping out our entire toilet (again, my husband will be doing the ripping), actually having to find the cell phone in the nasty abyss that is our toilet (I do clean it so no harm there) and then putting it all back together again does not  amuse me in the least, I know someday it will. Which makes me happy.

Side note: this is also the same precious little boy who thanked God the other night for "candy, M & M's, and Cheese It's". Those moments FAR out weigh the 'stuck in the toilet' moments. Amen.

Love,
The Mrs.

Thursday, July 7, 2011

Introducing the Mrs.

Hello! I am new to the blogging world so not really sure where to start. My ambition for starting a blog was to have a journal of sorts to record special, weird, random moments that go on daily in the life of my family. I read blogs on a daily basis and am a huge fan of  'mom' blogs just because they are funny and easy to relate to. So here goes nothing!

I am the momma to one beautiful 3 year old little boy, the wife to an amazing man, full time employee and part time student. We live a crazy busy life but love every minute of it!  I love life and everything it has to offer. The endless possiblities that are at our fingertips everyday are mind boggling to me and I love knowing we are blessed enough with the power to grab those possibilities and run with them. 

My husband is an army veteran. I still consider myself an army wife and probably always will.  We went through one deployment in 2007-2008. I came away from it with so much admiration for my husband, family and our country. Sacrifice just doesn't seem to be a strong enough word to describe what goes on during a deployment.  We have settled in Moore, Ok. and plan to stay a few years before moving. I have plans (dreams) of moving out of the city into the country on a huge acerage. My hubs doesn't agree with this so much. He says something about the mowing. I'm usually not listening as I'm busy daydreaming of how to decorate the big barn that will go next to the pond.

My little man is a wild man. He has a million different names from Roo Roo to Rynado to bubba. He is the apple of our eye and the source of our entertainment at all hours of the day. He has more personality and spirit in his pinky finger than I could ever imagine owning.

Our family LOVES the lake and we try to go whenever we can. We recently celebrated the 4th of July weekend at Tenkiller and couldn't have asked for a better time. The 4th is one of my favorite holidays, for obvious reasons.

As mentioned before, I work full time and go to school part time. I am an office manager by day and student/mom/teacher/maid/wife/boo boo kisser/ect. by night. I have a wonderful, supportive marriage, so while going to school in the evenings is a challenge (HUGE CHALLENGE) I know I've got a great support system at home. My husband is great at picking up the slack while I spend countless hours with my nose in the books (which has done a number on my tan or lack thereof. And waistline....or lack thereof).

I can't do this little intro of myself without mentioning my 2 beautiful sisters and loving, supportive parents. Everyone says it, but I'm pretty sure God gave me the most amazing family.

And that's it, folks. I'm not sure anyone will read this, much less gain anything from it. It's mostly just for myself, to have some recollection of what I've done on a daily basis. Because I'm 30 now. And forgetful. Enjoy if you will!

Love,
The Mrs.