Thursday, October 30, 2008
Pumpkins
I like to put cloves in the top of the pumpkin lid, sprinkle with cinnamon sugar - when the candle warms it up it smells like pumpkin pie!
Tuesday, October 28, 2008
just being mom
Monday, October 27, 2008
A Music Weekend
Bria played too. She did so well - she usually gets so nervous, but she improved a lot this time and had fun playing her music.
After her bows, she runs back to her seat! It cracks me up!
My artist-types.....I think it is funny how much we all enjoy classical music.
Friday, October 24, 2008
Thursday, October 23, 2008
memories
Cannot tell you how I loved this song growing up. I had forgotten all about it until she sang it last night. - I cried. Well, actually I cried a few times. Its funny because Nate woke me up this morning to ask how the concert was. He was so sweet - and he asked "how many times did you cry?" :)
Thanks Mom - it was fun to have fun with you and remember being just a kid
My view of Amy
My fellow Amy dork stayed an hour after the show and got a picture with this rockn' 48 year old. Love it!
Wednesday, October 22, 2008
guess who is going to see Amy tonight?
Thanks for all your encouragement! It will be fun - mom is coming along and she will love it. She knows all the songs too as Amy is all I listened to in Jr High. It will bring back such sweet memories of how God has used music to encourage me through family and personal trials growing up. We hope to see Holly and her sister who thinks I am such a crazy lady that I would blog about wanting to see Amy so bad who cannot even sing all that good - there tonight too! Im excited! :)
Monday, October 20, 2008
Saturday, October 18, 2008
Thursday, October 16, 2008
WANTED: tickets to Amy's concert - updated
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
Bria had a growth week
She is blowing bubbles! After working for years to master this very important, lady like and flattering skill - mission accomplished!
Saturday, October 11, 2008
Friday, October 10, 2008
She wants to be a princess
If that’s the case, then I am hosed. Because I have a three-year-old daughter who has bought in to the entire thing, lock, stock, and barrel. She is a walking billboard for the Disney princesses. She dances all over the place in her Jasmine slippers, carrying a glittery Cinderella purse, and she makes up songs as she goes along. The tune always changes, but the words go something like this:
“Belie-e-e-e-e-e-eve in your dreams...when you wish…in your heart…and the magic happens…of the whole world…and you can shine…and don’t give u-u-u-u-u-u-u-up…and your dreams come tru-u-u-u-u-ue…”
You get the idea. It’s like a cloud of Disney princess pop psychology follows her through our house. I’m not concerned about this. It’s not like she’s choosing a husband next year – she’s three, for Pete’s sake. I have plenty of time to teach her, by my words and actions, that happily-ever-afters actually require a lot of work, and that the best handsome princes aren’t the ones with the best ballroom dancing steps – they’re the ones who unload the dishwasher.
Anyway, I don’t believe it’s a bad thing for a little girl to revel in her femininity, should she be so inclined. There are plenty of years ahead for learning a healthy personal balance between a love for pretty dresses and the more cerebral things in life. I want to teach my daughter to embrace every part of who she is, including the delightful girly-girl part. My daughter would tell you that her favorite princess is Belle. Why? Because, she would say, “of the pwetty yellow dwess, and she likes BOOKS!”
And there you go.
So we’re diving headlong into the whole princess thing, though I’m keeping my radar up for little chances to reminder her gently of what real happy endings look like. The other day I sat with her as she watched an episode of
I nudged Corrie. “I found my prince, too, you know. You know who it is?"
“Daddy!” she giggled.
“Yes!” I said. “And you know why I picked him for my prince?”
She shrugged.
“Because he’s smart, and he works hard, and he makes me laugh, and he’s kind.” I thought about explaining how he encourages me to develop my own potential, and how (talk about princely!) he does the taxes every year, too. But I could tell I was starting to lose her – she was wondering when I would get to the part about the pretty dresses.
So instead I just sang along with her as she started her song: “Be-lieeeeeeeve in your dreams….”
We’ve got years for the good stuff.
Wednesday, October 8, 2008
October Scary Movie Nights
Tuesday, October 7, 2008
Sunday, October 5, 2008
It's A Halloween Party
Today I am joining the Halloween party and showing a couple of decorations I added this weekend.
This is a before shot of what I am working with....
Stole this idea from a few blogs. They are more sophisticated than me and actually rub on the letters on the pumpkins (fake) and it looks great. I used large letter stickers and just attached to the pumpkins.
Here is boo on the mantle by the spooky tree. I loved this tree. I found it at a thrift store super cheap. You can't see from the picture, but it has a cute face and a place to add a candle.
This was a stretch, but I still like it. I spray painted an old wreath that was not being used anywhere and added a little purple "happy halloween" ribbon. Not sure how it fits with my "peace to all who enter here" door knocker. :)
Just another picture to show you how much southern living I have...
Now go look at all the other entries in the party at Soft Place to Land...her barn star on her door is really adorable, especially on her black door, brick house.......all fun to look at.