tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348728492024-03-13T13:22:13.775-05:00Mandy's Musings...Wife, Mother, Friend, Daughter, Sister.
Welcome to my little peace in a wonderfully chaotic life!Mandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940828628501051551noreply@blogger.comBlogger431125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34872849.post-43553184528662072912009-12-14T10:37:00.003-06:002009-12-14T10:44:31.166-06:00Family Pictures<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SyZrKsntZJI/AAAAAAAAC_w/TBQ7nVQ2D4o/s1600-h/family11.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 178px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SyZrKsntZJI/AAAAAAAAC_w/TBQ7nVQ2D4o/s400/family11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415133433480176786" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SyZrKQ7BkMI/AAAAAAAAC_o/qP6CJf9dls0/s1600-h/kids1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SyZrKQ7BkMI/AAAAAAAAC_o/qP6CJf9dls0/s400/kids1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415133426044997826" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SyZrJyVtZmI/AAAAAAAAC_g/ZP86ml_5FiE/s1600-h/family8.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 325px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SyZrJyVtZmI/AAAAAAAAC_g/ZP86ml_5FiE/s400/family8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415133417835423330" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SyZrJZ_rREI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/H_7RXe7MO5g/s1600-h/bigfam1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 339px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SyZrJZ_rREI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/H_7RXe7MO5g/s400/bigfam1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415133411300557890" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SyZrI87BH_I/AAAAAAAAC_Q/BIeOx4sbSYo/s1600-h/allkids1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SyZrI87BH_I/AAAAAAAAC_Q/BIeOx4sbSYo/s400/allkids1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415133403496390642" /></a><br />Jennifer helped us take family pictures yesterday for Christmas gifts and such. Enjoy!<div><br /></div>Mandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940828628501051551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34872849.post-50230749092851341572009-12-08T20:02:00.001-06:002009-12-08T20:03:37.637-06:00I'm going to haveA nephew. His name is Samuel.<br /><br />Please take the time to visit Megan's blog and remember our entire family in your prayers. \<br /><br /><a href="http://pearlmusic.wordpress.com/2009/12/08/update/">http://pearlmusic.wordpress.com/2009/12/08/update/</a>Mandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940828628501051551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34872849.post-26571735438015841962009-12-01T09:14:00.004-06:002009-12-01T09:24:45.294-06:00Its the little things...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SxUznAKGpdI/AAAAAAAAC_I/6WxfW2f8WTc/s1600/001.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SxUznAKGpdI/AAAAAAAAC_I/6WxfW2f8WTc/s400/001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410287272505812434" /></a><br />Ever since I was little we had a tradition. Each year we get a new ornament for the tree. When I grew up and had my own tree I got all the ornaments that were mine from my childhood. Its a well loved tradition, and one we have continued with our own children. <div>Last year was our first holiday season living away from home. I was already mopey because my lovely Christmas tree had been left behind at our old house, never to be seen again. I decided to be thankful that I at least had my ornaments. As I half heartedly decorated a gimpy 5 foot tree, I reached into the box to find one of my childhood ornaments shattered. Not simply broken, but shattered. It was my Precious Moments cheerleader. </div><div>The tears formed automatically. I couldn't stop them as they overflowed my eyes and ran freely. </div><div>"She. Was. My. Favorite!" I sobbed. Honestly, I don't know if she was my favorite, or if it was simply the last straw to my emotional holiday. I never fully felt the "Christmas spirit" last year. </div><div><br /></div><div>This year, our second away from home, we are going to be unable to travel back home for the holidays, and that has been hard on me. I have thrown myself into decorating our home. </div><div>I have a new tree, and while it still pales in comparison to my old one, its much nicer than the one we had last year. Christmas is sprinkled all over our home, yet there was still that nagging feeling that I was going to be unable to fully emotionally enjoy the holidays giving we won't be going home. I wanted to. I love Christmas. Its my favorite holiday. I'm one of the few people I know that wishes Christmas decor would be out all year. When Hobby Lobby puts their's out in July I love it, I don't groan. </div><div><br /></div><div>A few days ago, Jennifer's mom called and told her she had some boxes of Christmas decor for us. Would we come get it? After our morning of shopping we ran by her moms, picked up three boxes and headed home. When we got home I proceeded to go through each of the boxes, deciding where I was going to put each item. I reached into the bottom of the last box and my heart stopped. Surely not! There was no way right? But it was, the ornament from my childhood. The Precious Moments Cheerleader, in its original box carefully wrapped in bubble wrap. What are the odds that an ornament from 1988, the exact ornament would end up back in my hands. </div><div>All I can say is...</div><div><br /></div><div>Merry CHRISTmas. :)</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Mandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940828628501051551noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34872849.post-82389729048041182442009-11-11T12:30:00.002-06:002009-11-11T12:35:26.811-06:00Kids SpeakIts been a while since I posted one of these, and I wanted to get them down before I forgot. I spent some time the past few days reading back over my blog and loved reading stories about the kids that I had totally forgotten about. <div><br /></div><div>So without further ado, here are some of my favorite recent, what we refer to affectionatly as "Matthewisms" </div><div><br /></div><div>Mom changing Matty's diaper "Pee-ew!"</div><div>Matthew: "Yeah, Pee Me"</div><div><br /></div><div>Driving in the car:</div><div><br /></div><div>Matthew: "There's something in my eye"</div><div>Jen: "Its the sun baby"</div><div>Matthew: "Will you turn the sun off please?"</div><div><br /></div><div>He has also taken to coming up behind us, sticking out his little finger and poking our backs saying "boop" </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Mandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940828628501051551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34872849.post-16134903976057475162009-11-06T21:20:00.004-06:002009-11-06T21:41:19.486-06:00I'm still alive...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SvTpV0nOaaI/AAAAAAAAC_A/9aOxJkPyM_I/s1600-h/sadie4thgrade.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SvTpV0nOaaI/AAAAAAAAC_A/9aOxJkPyM_I/s400/sadie4thgrade.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401198414233758114" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SvTpVpJqqUI/AAAAAAAAC-4/syjzaCAbT78/s1600-h/gracekinder.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SvTpVpJqqUI/AAAAAAAAC-4/syjzaCAbT78/s400/gracekinder.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401198411156990274" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SvTpVCHEZtI/AAAAAAAAC-w/e5dU7d-ZXfs/s1600-h/connor2ndgrade.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SvTpVCHEZtI/AAAAAAAAC-w/e5dU7d-ZXfs/s400/connor2ndgrade.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401198400677111506" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SvTpU74OWmI/AAAAAAAAC-o/-HX6ok_zX1E/s1600-h/005.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SvTpU74OWmI/AAAAAAAAC-o/-HX6ok_zX1E/s400/005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401198399004236386" /></a><br />I've just been sucked into <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">facebook</span> land. I post most pictures and updates there, and have totally neglected my blog, the fact of which has been brought to my attention. So here is a rundown of our life as of late.<div><br /></div><div>* We all recovered from swine flu/bronchitis and now we all have colds. Except for Aaron. He's superman. Except for the two days out of the year when he actually gets sick, then he's not superman. ;) </div><div><br /></div><div>*I'm going back to school. I will be taking classes through <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Kaplan</span> University and then once I have enough credits (24 to be exact) I will transfer to University of Texas at Arlington and enter their nursing program. My goal eventually is to become an L&D nurse. Then once my kids are much older, get my midwifery license. </div><div><br /></div><div>*School is going <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">ok</span> for the kids. Not great, but not terrible right now. We have decided that we will be moving once our lease is up here in May. </div><div><br /></div><div>*I had a parent teacher conference with Connor's teacher, and she flat out told me he is a genius. No laughing. He's testing the highest he can possibly test on all their tests, and has all the teachers astounded. He's in the 2<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">nd</span> grade and she said he could easily <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">excel</span> in 3d, 4<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">th</span> or 5<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">th</span>. Due to his other issues however, we're leaving him where he is. </div><div><br /></div><div>*I'm going to be an aunt! Steven and Megan are expecting in late April. I'm SO excited!</div><div><br /></div><div>*I got my haircut. Love it! It is taking some getting used to however, no more ponytails for me, I have to make an effort every day. </div><div><br /></div><div>*Aaron just celebrated his 4 year anniversary for Blue Cross on Halloween. Still loves it, still going strong. They move to their new building in January.</div><div><br /></div><div>*Matthew is 2. Ornery as ever, but <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">hilarious</span>. Not a day goes by where I'm not cracking up at him. </div><div><br /></div><div>*Aaron and I will celebrate 10 years of marriage in 20 days. I can't believe its been a decade! Time flies by so fast! I still feel like a young girl in love most days. </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>I think <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">that's</span> about it. Most of you probably know everything, but I got fussed at by a couple of people for not blogging recently, so here ya go. A blog :) I'll do my best to keep it up, but not promising anything, especially since classes start on Wednesday. I'll be one busy bee! <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">Facebook</span> is easy for me to update because I can do it from my phone. So if you haven't already, look me up there.<br /> <div><br /></div></div>Mandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940828628501051551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34872849.post-11953868819571646282009-09-02T08:00:00.002-05:002009-09-02T08:00:04.807-05:00Happy Birthday Honey!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SpwOXD5Qv0I/AAAAAAAAC9M/fPyq5ZAFx3U/s1600-h/july4th+032.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SpwOXD5Qv0I/AAAAAAAAC9M/fPyq5ZAFx3U/s400/july4th+032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376187844518788930" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SpwOWu9qlHI/AAAAAAAAC9E/cpZm4rILlxM/s1600-h/airhoggame+016.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SpwOWu9qlHI/AAAAAAAAC9E/cpZm4rILlxM/s400/airhoggame+016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376187838900114546" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SpwOWG340RI/AAAAAAAAC88/Net3w_j0ELw/s1600-h/airhoggame+011.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SpwOWG340RI/AAAAAAAAC88/Net3w_j0ELw/s400/airhoggame+011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376187828138463506" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SpwOVYz3hWI/AAAAAAAAC80/B2VTIxmWA5M/s1600-h/006.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 323px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SpwOVYz3hWI/AAAAAAAAC80/B2VTIxmWA5M/s400/006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376187815773570402" border="0" /></a><br />Happy birthday to my husband, my best friend, the father of my children, the love of my life.<br />You are everything I need and more.<br />Hope its a wonderful one for you!<br /><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>Mandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940828628501051551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34872849.post-70647719091814282432009-08-31T12:59:00.003-05:002009-08-31T13:15:38.908-05:00First week of school wrap up<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SpwPplpyKXI/AAAAAAAAC9U/4am37yXo1fw/s1600-h/025.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SpwPplpyKXI/AAAAAAAAC9U/4am37yXo1fw/s400/025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376189262329948530" border="0" /></a>The first week went very well. All the kids adjusted to the new school better than expected, and so far teachers seem awesome.<br />Connor made a new friend, which I'm very pleased with. Socializing is just not his thing.<br />It was a busy week, Tuesday we went to the Air Hog game as a back to school celebration.<br />Thursday we went out to eat to help celebrate our good friend Jennifer getting her promotion.<br />Saturday Sadie performed with her group again at the district health fair.<br /><br />Now for Grace..... as you all know Grace has always been a stubborn little thing. She has a mind of her own thats for sure. I've never met a 2 year old who would stand in time out for 45 minutes, but she did. Because she refused to say she was sorry. She never asked to get out of time out, just stood there serious as could be.<br />So now we are in Kindergarten. Day 1- Grace informed her teacher "I'm not going to do that, its to hard."<br />Day 3- Grace tells her teacher "I don't feel like reading, I'm going to dance" and proceeds to dance.<br />Day 5- We're talking about the school day, and the kids are all telling me that their team won for the week. Their school is divided into two teams "Heroes" and the "Owls" they get points for good behavior, keeping their specified bathroom clean, as well as classrooms, and then finally on Fridays they have an academic bowl, and then announce the winners.<br />Well we are discussing their team's victory and Sadie tells me how she consoled a girl who got a question wrong, and everyone knows that specific girl is the meanest one in school. I applaud Sadie for her good sportsmanship and kind behavior and then Grace pipes up....<br />"You know what I'm going to do? I'm going to go to the Owls bathroom and throw trash all over the place so they will lose points"<br /><br />I just don't know what I'm going to do with her. I redirect often (and I do mean often) but she's going to give me a run for my money, this much is sure!<br /><br /><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>Mandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940828628501051551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34872849.post-18490739125518937502009-08-24T20:21:00.003-05:002009-08-24T20:25:41.347-05:00First Day of School<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SpM9MauHqAI/AAAAAAAAC8s/PRCV-Cuzm4w/s1600-h/firstdayofschool+031.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SpM9MauHqAI/AAAAAAAAC8s/PRCV-Cuzm4w/s400/firstdayofschool+031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373706063923619842" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SpM9L84KX6I/AAAAAAAAC8k/47ahaCgUhqI/s1600-h/firstdayofschool+010.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SpM9KgBtVZI/AAAAAAAAC8U/n0fq7r0R09U/s400/firstdayofschool+007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373706030988219794" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SpM9KC0WvAI/AAAAAAAAC8M/PQzJFGxPQ0c/s1600-h/firstdayofschool+003.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SpM9KC0WvAI/AAAAAAAAC8M/PQzJFGxPQ0c/s400/firstdayofschool+003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373706023147584514" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>Mandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940828628501051551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34872849.post-52604900005011861652009-08-20T19:19:00.001-05:002009-08-20T19:22:12.513-05:00Meet The Teacher<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/So3oowNNfDI/AAAAAAAAC8E/blSitgeku8o/s1600-h/003.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/So3oowNNfDI/AAAAAAAAC8E/blSitgeku8o/s400/003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372205717355592754" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/So3ooNr93XI/AAAAAAAAC78/TkSe0RPL7nM/s1600-h/004.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/So3ooNr93XI/AAAAAAAAC78/TkSe0RPL7nM/s400/004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372205708089351538" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/So3onfxXI2I/AAAAAAAAC70/EA07LV92up4/s1600-h/002.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/So3onfxXI2I/AAAAAAAAC70/EA07LV92up4/s400/002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372205695763948386" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/So3omiMfXHI/AAAAAAAAC7s/-iCp6lQqYs4/s1600-h/001.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/So3omiMfXHI/AAAAAAAAC7s/-iCp6lQqYs4/s400/001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372205679234735218" border="0" /></a><br />School Starts Monday!!!<input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>Mandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940828628501051551noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34872849.post-59832610130444463312009-08-19T13:02:00.002-05:002009-08-19T13:04:49.226-05:00Walgreens Trip!!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/Sow-exLglSI/AAAAAAAAC7k/YSS4TGa8E8s/s1600-h/002.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/Sow-exLglSI/AAAAAAAAC7k/YSS4TGa8E8s/s400/002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371737153864766754" border="0" /></a><br />I'm floored! The savings just keep getting better and better! This is awesome!<br />Spent $2.64 Saved $10.70 Total savings of about 90%<br />I'm hooked on this coupon thing- I can't believe I just now started doing this!<br /><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>Mandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940828628501051551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34872849.post-20119216674667390642009-08-19T10:22:00.003-05:002009-08-19T10:26:02.802-05:00This Mornings Kroger Deals<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SowY9bxhlgI/AAAAAAAAC7c/04sNK61tuXM/s1600-h/001.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SowY9bxhlgI/AAAAAAAAC7c/04sNK61tuXM/s400/001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371695899252725250" border="0" /></a>Total Spent= $21.92<br />Total Saved= $29.35 (57%)<br /><br />I ran into Walgreens to try and take advantage of a deal I found, but they were all out- my trip wasn't in vain though, I struck an awesome deal on body wash- marked down to 3.99 with $4 RR back, so ends up being "free" Will work out awesome for me if the other Walgreens I go to today has the wipes I'm looking for in stock. :)<br /><br /><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>Mandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940828628501051551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34872849.post-75356020714023408872009-08-18T16:29:00.002-05:002009-08-18T16:40:13.648-05:00My Kroger Shopping TripI have taken up coupon shopping. Its fun to see how much I can save.<br />On my most recent Kroger shopping trip I saved the most I have ever saved so far- 20% which equaled about $64!!!<br /><br />Here are some of my best deals:<br /><br />Pillsbury Crescent Rolls-<br />.73 cents each. (I bought 4)<br /><br />Kellogs Cereals<br />I got 6 boxes for .61 cents each!<br /><br />There is much much more, but combined with the awesome sale Kroger has going on now, with e-coupons, and paper coupons here's how it broke down in savings:<br /><br />Paper Manufacture Coupon Savings- $19.00<br />Kroger Plus Savings-$44.29<br /><br />Total Savings- $63.29<br /><br />I was very excited! Its never been so fun to cut coupons!<br /><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>Mandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940828628501051551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34872849.post-87000117726436368452009-07-29T22:42:00.003-05:002009-07-29T22:54:41.085-05:00Tomorrow...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SnEWzA0PNnI/AAAAAAAAC5U/K_I36Kv9RJs/s1600-h/july4th+002.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SnEWzA0PNnI/AAAAAAAAC5U/K_I36Kv9RJs/s400/july4th+002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364093696823211634" border="0" /></a>Tomorrow I go and register the kids for the new school year. Sadie for 4<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">th</span>, Connor for 2<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">nd</span>, and Grace for Kinder. Its bittersweet. Time flies by so fast doesn't it?<br />Matthew is nearly 2 1/2 now, and before I know it we'll be buying our last pack of diapers.<br />No more babies for us, (barring a miracle) that chapter of parenting is now closed.<br />Its exciting and nerve wrecking all rolled into one. We're getting rid of diapers, and wipes, and baby talk, and entering the world of pimples, and late night talks about changes. Gone are the reminders to wash your hands, instead its replaced with, don't forget to wash your face, and when am I old enough to shave my legs?<br />No more barbies, instead we're being asked for MP3 players, and clothes(!)<br />The age gap between Sadie and Grace has never been so apparent until now, as Sadie enters a new stage of her life, becoming a young lady, as Grace is still a little girl. Why is it that girls seem to grow up faster than boys? I could write a whole post on that alone! Sadie and Connor aren't that far apart in age, yet Connor is still all about super heroes, trucks and toys, Sadie prefers books, music, and fashion. Could be a personality thing, but I'm willing to bet a majority is gender related as well.<br />I love it. I love being a mom, but its scary. The scariest thing I've ever done.<br />Prayers are changing, becoming more <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">fervent</span>, requesting more wisdom than ever before to answer those tough questions.<br />I'm so proud of my kids- they really are awesome.<br />They just grow up so fast. I spent this evening looking at old pictures- it seems like just yesterday I was standing belly to belly with my grandpa, awaiting the birth of my first baby. Now, 9 years later, I'm registering her for her next to last year of elementary school!<br />We think we're busy now, just wait. Right around the corner is middle school, science fairs, band practice and all that goes with.<br />I wouldn't trade it for the world.<br /><br /><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>Mandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940828628501051551noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34872849.post-82053036538738478262009-07-24T08:00:00.001-05:002009-07-24T08:00:06.945-05:00HAPPY 9TH BIRTHDAY SADIE!!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/Slyg3vu8xQI/AAAAAAAACx8/x0n5SGq8fJ0/s1600-h/jonas+015.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/Slyg3vu8xQI/AAAAAAAACx8/x0n5SGq8fJ0/s400/jonas+015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358334536230683906" border="0" /></a>Happy birthday baby girl! It is so hard to believe you on your last 'single digit' year!<br />You are growing into such a wonderful young lady. Your maturity and beauty astound me every day. It has been an honor to be your mom. I can't wait to see all you do with your life.<br />I love you doodle-bug!<br /><br /><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>Mandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940828628501051551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34872849.post-49308310497819963582009-07-23T08:00:00.002-05:002009-07-23T08:00:00.310-05:00Ten Days of Sadie-Day 10<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SlygbNzRAJI/AAAAAAAACx0/pKUisyNwkGo/s1600-h/345.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SlygbNzRAJI/AAAAAAAACx0/pKUisyNwkGo/s400/345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358334046085644434" border="0" /></a><br />She's just an all around fun chick to be around. I have loved watching her grow up, and develop her own sense of style. She knows what she likes, and thankfully, at this point, we don't have any disagreements.<br /><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>Mandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940828628501051551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34872849.post-89143834148810153072009-07-22T08:00:00.001-05:002009-07-22T08:00:07.511-05:00Ten Days of Sadie-Day 9<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/Slyfg5TSNsI/AAAAAAAACxs/Lcdbl3hUGR0/s1600-h/100_0372.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/Slyfg5TSNsI/AAAAAAAACxs/Lcdbl3hUGR0/s400/100_0372.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358333044150384322" border="0" /></a><br />She is grateful. Even for the little things, she is so excited for.<br /><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>Mandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940828628501051551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34872849.post-33256673629242010852009-07-21T18:09:00.002-05:002009-07-21T18:12:30.708-05:00Extreme Home Makeover Howe additionIf you want to join my journey of taking my home from flea market/garage sale/hand me down to ultra-fab on a teeny budget click on over to my new blog:<br /><br />http://champagnetastewaterbudget.blogspot.com/<br /><br />I've already posted a couple really fun makeovers and have lots more scheduled to post over the next week! Leave me a comment to let me know you stopped by.<br /><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>Mandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940828628501051551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34872849.post-25252613622589781372009-07-21T08:00:00.002-05:002009-07-21T08:00:04.755-05:00Ten Days of Sadie- Day 8<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/Slye1DM7sEI/AAAAAAAACxk/-G5A8oGFp1g/s1600-h/100_4110.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/Slye1DM7sEI/AAAAAAAACxk/-G5A8oGFp1g/s400/100_4110.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358332290893852738" border="0" /></a><br />She has that theatrical personality, she loves to sing, dance, act, write stories- anything to be in the spotlight. She just eats it up.<br /><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>Mandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940828628501051551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34872849.post-5433130262463105972009-07-20T08:00:00.001-05:002009-07-20T08:00:04.078-05:00Ten Days of Sadie- Day 7<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SlyeOFBGwgI/AAAAAAAACxc/iUrZxru6PFk/s1600-h/Picture+026.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SlyeOFBGwgI/AAAAAAAACxc/iUrZxru6PFk/s400/Picture+026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358331621366219266" border="0" /></a><br />She is kind and considerate. She is always looking out for other people's feelings.<br /><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>Mandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940828628501051551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34872849.post-64412646817019981932009-07-19T08:00:00.000-05:002009-07-19T08:00:03.004-05:00Ten Days of Sadie- Day 6<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SlydrqqVn7I/AAAAAAAACxU/bd84kRyqNR4/s1600-h/100_9623.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SlydrqqVn7I/AAAAAAAACxU/bd84kRyqNR4/s400/100_9623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358331030175850418" border="0" /></a>She loves God, church or anything to do with the two. She warmed everyone's hearts very recently by asking the Lord into her heart.<br /><br /><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>Mandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940828628501051551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34872849.post-36239142120710952812009-07-18T08:15:00.000-05:002009-07-18T08:15:00.152-05:00Ten Days of Sadie- Day 5<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SlydYMOo6oI/AAAAAAAACxM/h0VnBO7q3PU/s1600-h/patrioticcousins.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SlydYMOo6oI/AAAAAAAACxM/h0VnBO7q3PU/s400/patrioticcousins.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358330695589096066" border="0" /></a>She loves her family. She always looks forward to family get togethers.<br /><br /><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>Mandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940828628501051551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34872849.post-26290150554127249272009-07-17T08:00:00.000-05:002009-07-17T08:00:01.855-05:00Ten Days of Sadie-Day 4<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SlybtkUIHiI/AAAAAAAACws/-10Z8HevnEc/s1600-h/3167_1030972106083_1578799997_30070581_7662807_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SlybtkUIHiI/AAAAAAAACws/-10Z8HevnEc/s400/3167_1030972106083_1578799997_30070581_7662807_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358328863808560674" border="0" /></a><br />She makes friends so easily- and they are friends for life. She loves and cares for her friends, and holds them dear to her heart.<br /><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>Mandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940828628501051551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34872849.post-67584491440398754522009-07-16T08:00:00.000-05:002009-07-16T08:00:07.975-05:00Ten Days of Sadie- Day 3<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SlybN5zIfAI/AAAAAAAACwk/4YbeBmNiEA0/s1600-h/100_6141.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SlybN5zIfAI/AAAAAAAACwk/4YbeBmNiEA0/s400/100_6141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358328319819938818" border="0" /></a>She cares for her Siblings greatly. She's always looking out for them.<br />Fun fact - this photo was published in the Longview News Journal on the one year anniversary of 9-11<br /><br /><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>Mandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940828628501051551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34872849.post-90362530840573858712009-07-15T08:00:00.000-05:002009-07-15T08:00:01.795-05:00Ten Days of Sadie- Day 2<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SlycQtMMxbI/AAAAAAAACw4/HceqCtYsBac/s1600-h/100_8976.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SlycQtMMxbI/AAAAAAAACw4/HceqCtYsBac/s400/100_8976.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358329467486651826" border="0" /></a>I love her laugh and her sense of humor. When something really tickles her funny bone you can't help but laugh right along with her.<br /><br /><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>Mandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940828628501051551noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34872849.post-69895717099088003432009-07-14T09:45:00.002-05:002009-07-14T09:47:26.229-05:00Ten Days of Sadie- Day 1<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SlyaVxsHydI/AAAAAAAACwU/laOjGaT-Xek/s1600-h/100_8972.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnyySGS2ssk/SlyaVxsHydI/AAAAAAAACwU/laOjGaT-Xek/s400/100_8972.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358327355570375122" border="0" /></a>She's so beautiful! From the time she was a baby she has just been so pretty.<br /><input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"><!--Session data--><input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"><div id="refHTML"></div>Mandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10940828628501051551noreply@blogger.com1