It all started with the lady I tutored calling her son her treasure. I thought that was neat so I started telling my oldest son that he was my treasure. When I said it to him, he whispered, "Treasure", as if I was telling him a secret. My babies, all four of them, are my treasure.
Wednesday, January 22, 2020
Eli's Nashville Trip
Thursday, October 17, 2019
Luke's Nashville Trip
Their first treat for you was a Predators' hockey game. You had never been to an ice hockey game, but you totally understood what was going on and really got into it.
Uncle Josh has a really cool drum set, and you were starting to get into the idea of music and loved that you could play as much as you wanted.
We missed the snow by a few days, unfortunately. But Aunt Raeanna saved you some in the freezer. :)
Wednesday, March 28, 2012
I'm Spoiled
This also happened to be the weekend that my Daddy made me so proud of him (which is not hard to do) by walking the Gate River Run. He and a friend walk every morning before work, and they decided to take on the 15K (a little over 9 miles) challenge.
After my visit with Catherine, I had two luxurious hours to myself in my parents' hotel room before they got there. Mama, Daddy and I spent Friday night in Jacksonville. Saturday morning, while Daddy conquered the world, Mama and I laid in the bed and talked. When Daddy got back we drove to St. Augustine so Mama and I could go shopping for a bit.
After a yum dinner I drove back to Deland with a few new things for my closet and a happy heart. I'm spoiled and I know it.
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
Tennessee Vacation
Unfortunately, we weren't able to take our good camera with us, but here are a few shots.
Eli didn't want to be left out, but he needed a little help.
Thursday, June 3, 2010
Lord Help the Mister
We left Thursday afternoon and flew to Nashville to meet up with Kate and Raeanna for four days of fun. I've never flown with a child before, so it was a learning experience. I had no idea that when you go through security they make you fold up your stroller and put every piece of equipment you have with you through the scanner. Thankfully I was in the "family" line behind a family with more children and way more stuff than me so I had time to watch and then figure out how I was supposed to hold Judah, fold the stroller, and get all my stuff on the table. And, oh yeah, if your baby happens to have a cast on, you have to stand in the glass box like a suspected terrorist and wait for the security people to swab the cast and test the swab in their special terrorist-detecting machine (I'm sure that isn't the proper name, but you get the idea, right?). This is while everyone in the area stares at you in the glass box, certain you really are a terrorist because I mean, come on, your five month old has a cast on. I was sweating by the time I got my tennis shoes back on. I sat down to wait for my flight and had time to stop sweating, but again, you have to unload and fold your stroller while holding the baby and your bags and trying to get out of the way of everyone else pushing past you to get on the plane. Nothing about this was done gracefully. But we did it and sat down next to two delightful sisters who were helpful the whole flight. Even when Judah completely filled his diaper and, subsequently, the surrounding area with the lovely odor. Did I mention he was constipated recently. Well, don't worry, he's not anymore. He fixed that problem right there at 38,000 feet. Have you ever changed a poopy diaper in an airplane?
So, all in all, Judah was perfect and I was fine, too. I was just really sweaty. And by the flight back, we were both pros.
We also, shopped, got pedicures and manicures, ate way too much, took a painting class (totally fun), laughed lots and slept very little. It was a fabulous weekend. Can't wait to do it again, Girls!
"Sisters, sisters,There were never such devoted sisters.
All kinds of weather, we stick together, the same in the rain or sun.
Two different faces, but in tight places we think and we act as one.
Those who've seen us know that not a thing can come between us.
Many men have tried to split us up, but no one can.
Lord help the mister who comes between me and my sister,
and Lord help the sister that comes between me and my man."
