So since last we spoke…
- I turned 41! Can you believe it? Okay, you probably can, but I can’t. 41? Time really does zoom on by. So blessed to see another year!
- LG has informed me that we need to spend MORE time together. More y’all! We are nearly joined at the hip now, but I love my girl so now? I wake her up at 5:45 instead of 6:05 so we can spend 20 minutes cuddling and discussing what’s happened in our lives since her 8:00 bedtime the night before -_-
- I’m down 5 pounds with my clean eating/increased exercise routine. Happy about it. Another 10 pounds and then I’ll be revisiting the whole “how to eat a few treats every now again without gaining the weight back” issue.
- I have tailgated all across the south. And by “all across” I mean Baton Rouge and Itta Bena Of course we tailgate at JSU home games, but this season we’ve taken it on the road as well. Had a ball at Southern and MS Valley. We are truly making memories!
- I have been wonderfully blessed by Disco Diva! One day on the twitter, I mentioned that I was going to ask for a stand mixer for Christmas. Do you know she told me she had one she never used and boxed that bad boy up and sent it to me? I am so very, very grateful. Ms. Mixtress posted the other day about folks saying it’s “just the internet,” but I wholeheartedly agree with her – the folks I have met and “met” via blogging and Twitter are simply awesome and I’m thankful for each of you.
- And now? Pictures. Behold:
My purty new stand mixer! Making a cake next weekend to break this bad boy in
I know I posted this on the Twitter, but this bar/lounge that some enterprising folks at Mississippi Valley set up at the tailgate just tickles me to no end! I should be so smart.
Deep fried koolaid from the fair. LG requested it and then declared it “gross.” I didn’t think it was gross, but it certainly wasn’t delicious!
This kid cracks me up. Especially when she’s wearing light up shades and dancing around my room.
LG and H after the 3rd grade play. I wish they weren’t so shy…
Y’all have a great weekend! We’re supposed to tailgate for JSU’s Homecoming, but since Grambling players are on strike and not coming to play, I’m not real sure how that’s gonna play out!
Please forgive my failure to post yesterday – work got in the way and then I had to leave early to pay a man $75 to “fix” my water heater by turning it up from A level hot to C level hot. -_-
Okay, so where were we? Ah yes – our discussion of Yellow Crocus. The story of Mattie – a slave woman, her children, and
Paula Deen. I mean, the family for whom she worked.
I enjoyed this story, was reminded of how limited the rights of women during that time were – enslaved, free, or otherwise – and was pleasantly surprised by the ending.
That’s all I’m going to write for now – WordPress is tripping and underlining everything I type in red. My eyes can’t deal.
Head over to the comments and get to discussing. I’ll be back!
This lady’s blog? Love! Stumbled across it on Pinterest and it is my new go-to for packing. I am not about that paying luggage fees life! I so plan on doing this for our trip this summer and henceforth now and forever more.
Her outfit pics are also quite helpful – I am bad about wearing the same clothes the same way all the time. Hopefully this will kick my remixing skills up a notch or three!
Drum roll please…our first book club book of 2013 is The Racketeer by John Grisham as suggested by TIH.
Let’s plan to discuss on Monday, February 11. Cool? Cool.
If there’s a book you’d like to read and discuss with the group, just let me know and we’ll put it in the rotation. And by rotation I mean it’ll be our next book
Just remember, no Z.ane, etc.
Happy Monday and Happy Reading!
I got my Secret Santa gift on Thursday and was so excited to see that Jeanine recognized my love of tea and my need to sit down and chillax!
I was gifted with a cute glass teapot – something I’ve always meant to buy for myself but hadn’t – and some flowering tea. Can’t wait to sit down and enjoy them both – thank you so much!
You’re probably wondering how I’m so certain my gifts were from Jeanine. Well, I’ve been telling my mom for the last few weeks that I thought Jeanine was my Secret Santa and…Amazon prints the name of the giver on their gift receipt which only confirmed what I already knew
Merry Christmas y’all!!!
Dear Blogland Secret Santa ~
Thank you so much for taking time out of your busy schedule to consider the things that I’m desiring after this year. Whether or not you choose something on this list, I appreciate being thought of!
Let’s get this party started. Feel free to consider:
Hot tea (spicy blends), Charming Charlie, Target, nail polish (jewel tones, vampy shades and brights), e-books via Amazon, vanilla candles, fuzzy socks, dangly earrings, black picture frames, pistachios, cute little zipper pouches to fill and throw in my tote bag, Chick Fil A, bracelets, notepads, word games, Sonic drinks….really? I’m easy like Sunday morning
I do have one request – please no bath and body type products. My skin is more sensitive than a little bit and doesn’t take kindly to changes in routine.
So this past weekend, Smoochy, LG, and I traveled to Northwest Arkansas for my middle brother’s wedding. Wrote a little blog about it. Like to read it? Here it goes:
- The fact that Smoochy went with us? Had LG and I all beside ourselves with excitement. I’ve mentioned on here before that Smoochy is always reluctant to take a day or two off from work. Well, we had a ball! Even he had to admit that he’s going to have to make a more concerted effort to relax and enjoy life a bit more. Yay!
- Smooch’s assignment for the trip was to a) get the rental car and b) make sure my brothers were uh…sober enough to stand. Let’s start with the rental car. I am notoriously “thrifty.” Smoochy? Not so much. I
usually always rent the smallest, most gasoline efficient vehicle on the lot. Smoochy pulled up in a Suburban. I was HOT! He had not even considered that filling this thing up was going to cost more than I spend on gas in a month. Wooo sah. We’ve been married for 13 years. I knew this was one I was going to have to let go…after I told him it was crazy. And aren’t you proud of me – I only told him once twice a few times.
- Eight hours – and $100 worth of gas later – we pulled into Fayetteville. Met up with the rest of my family – mother, father, brother, niece, nephew, uncle, aunts, grandma and we all caught up.
- Saturday morning we got up and most of us went to the Crystal Bridges museum in Bentonville. Y’all. This museum is gorgeous! Built with WalMart money it is located in a natural, wooded area, suspended over a natural hot spring, and no expense was spared. Saw an original Norman Rockwell, a few from Georgia O’Keefe, and the creepiest, most realistic sculpture ever.
- Oh, and if your mother hops into the passenger seat so she can help you navigate? There’s a good chance that even with two smartphones in her hands, one of which has voice navigation turned on, if you ask her which way to turn she’ll say “how should I know?” Ma’am….
- Fast forward to the wedding.
- Hated my ensemble. Really I did. Moving on…
- I walk in to the space – they married at the aviation museum – and who do I see but my youngest brother! You know, the one who wasn’t coming? The one whose relationship with the rest of us is strained at best? Yeah, him. I was in a state of shock. I was like “hey” and gave him a hug. Then I started crying. Then my oldest brother walked over and started crying. I later learned that my mom and future SIL were in the back crying. God is faithful, I tell you! I had prayed and prayed and prayed and prayed some more that that dude would not miss the wedding – and he didn’t. He didn’t stay long, maybe 2 hours, we didn’t hash anything out, I’m not sure our relationship is any better today than it was a few days ago, but he came. My prayer – and the prayers of many – was answered and for that I give God all the glory.
- Then my brother and now SIL exchanged vows. The wedding ceremony was great – totally them. They wrote their own vows, the groomsmen wore Vans tennis shoes – as did the bride, and they were surrounded by an awesome group of people who love and support them. My heart was full of joy.
- And then it was time to party! Do I really need to tell you that Smoochy failed at part 2 of his assignment? Those jokers were still lit up from Friday night and proceeded to indulge a bit more Saturday night! My SIL’s cousin was the DJ and he did a great job of playing a variety of music that appealed to everyone present – from line dances to The Devil Went Down to Georgia to Don’t Stop Believing to The Percolator – there was something for everybody and we danced until we couldn’t dance any more!
- Sunday we slept as long as we could, said our goodbyes and everyone headed back to their respective homes.
- We had an awesome time. My brother and his wife are happy, we got to see family and hang out with hers (I love my SIL’s family – they are fun, down to earth folks), and got in a little bit of culture, and Smoochy drove the entire trip! I had prepared myself to drive since he was going to work as soon as we got in on Sunday night, but I think he was really feeling that truck and drove all the way up and back. Yay!
- Yesterday LG was out of school – thanks for “discovering” America Senor Columbus – so I took an extra day off and took my girl to the fair. We had big fun!
- And that my friends, is what we did over the course of the last few days. How’s life in your neck of the woods?
Two more things – Happy 40th Birthday to Me!!! and Happy Anniversary to Psonya!
So I was talking to my friend the other day and we were talking about the upcoming football season. I was telling her about Smoochy’s plans to buy a few tailgating spots pre-season so we’d have the same spots all season long and that she and her fam should stop by and hang out for a while.
And she said…”girl, I can’t even see you tailgating.” What?!?!? What does that even mean? So I asked her. And she said that I am funny but that she sees me as a totally serious person – like too “proper” to tailgate, doesn’t go to football games, doesn’t dance. I was really, truly confused. I’m no party animal, but I like to have fun – sure it’s my own nerdy version of fun, but still. It’s not like I
wear head to toe black and eschew socializing.
Anyhoo, that got me to thinking. I’ve been cool with this girl for almost as long as I’ve been in Jackson and she thinks I’m all serious and bundled up. Then I remembered a comment one year from Secret Santa where someone guessed their gift was from me because it was “serious and practical.” It so was not from me. I – obviously – don’t see myself as others see me.
So this is where y’all come in. Please head over to the comments and leave your impression of me in a few words or sentences. If you want, I’ll do the same for you in the comments – just let me know. Should be fun. If Too $hort’s favorite word is one you’d use to describe me, you can sit this one out. Deal? Deal!
Let’s discuss “My Name is Butterfly” tomorrow.
Today – and in the days ahead – let’s keep Mrs.TDJ lifted up in our thoughts and prayers.