It's Moo
Joey: It's a moo point. Rachel: You mean a moot point. Joey: No no, a moo point. Like a cows opinion... doesn't matter. It's moo. (Quote from Friends)
Monday, February 7, 2011
Red Lips
So, here it is...I bought this red hat awhile ago and decided I really needed red lipstick to wear with it. This is the first time I've ever put that red lipstick on because I'm a little scared of it...but I have to admit, I rather liked the look.
Thanks for the challenge, Kamee!
Thursday, February 3, 2011
My Mama is Married!
So we set our wedding date for 1.5 years after our engagement. Partly because we wanted to get married in the summer and partly because I wanted plenty of time to plan...less stress that way!
About 9 months into our engagement, Rick entered into the picture.
Now, my mama is NOT the kind of person who thinks of herself, her needs or wants. She really isn't. So although she's quite the catch, she never allowed herself to go out and meet men. She was busy taking care of us, her children and her mother and her uncle and a million other people. So to say that her first date with Rick was a surprise is an understatement. A week or two after the first date, it was, "So, if Rick is still in the picture, can he be my date to your wedding?" Then a couple weeks after that, the word marriage was being thrown around.Now don't get me wrong, I'm all for meeting, falling in love and getting married quickly because sometimes people just know...but I have to say, my MOM getting married (before me) was, well...CRAZY! Next thing I know, they're engaged and setting their date for four months away! After the shock, acceptance that I was going to have to share my mommy with a MAN, and four months of planning...my mama got married.
Friday, January 28, 2011
...and then I updated my blog!
I have been pretty busy, though. With less than 5 months until my wedding, work full-time, school full-time, two puppies, a kitty and a fiance, I seem to be finding it hard to use my free time for anything other than sleep. Oh! And did I mention I'm going to have another nephew! I'm so excited! I'll be posting about all that soon too.
Until I get a chance to breathe, here's a teaser of a recent photoshoot.
Wednesday, December 29, 2010
My Well-Behaved Monsters
What we really need is for people to come over JUST to help us train the dogs to be better behaved with guests. Any takers? =D
Anyway, here's some proof that my dogs do, in fact, relax the majority of the time they're home.
A BIG thank you to Rudy for my new Flip video camera. :) I'm afraid I'm not especially great at filming yet, but I'll be practicing a lot in the future.
Thursday, December 23, 2010
To A New Beginning
Rudy and I have spent 5 of our 25 years of life together. It's hard to imagine what life was like without him. 5 years is a long time and we've become incredibly comfortable in our lives together. I love that. And it's true, living together has made it so we're already, practically married.
But getting married means more to me than our commitment to one another. It means a day where we get to really celebrate how much we love one another. To concentrate on us. It's our new beginning.
Our first beginning, 5 years ago.
I think we've aged well. :)
Monday, December 13, 2010
Bite Him On The Nose
Well, a couple days ago Dusty had an unfortunate accident in our closet. He was really difficult to potty train and isn’t the, bark in your face when he needs to go, kind of dog. He’ll talk a little, cry a little and basically just…stare at you until you take him out. This can be a problem after I leave for work in the morning. Rudy typically sleeps for at least 30 minutes, sometimes hours, after I leave and the puppies get to sleep in those days too. But Rudy is a heavy sleeper…especially in the morning. Nothing will wake that man up. I’ve literally thrown the dogs on top of him, had them lick him and sniff him for minutes, and he still won’t wake up. So the other day, Dusty had to desperately go outside and couldn’t hold it in. I’m guessing he used his usual, I need to go potty cues, and when those didn’t work, he decided to hide in our closet to go. Poor puppy knows he isn’t supposed to go in the house, but when he couldn’t hold it in anymore, he found a place that perhaps we wouldn’t mind.
My shoes are on the floor in the closet. My adorable puppy had his accident…on one of my shoes.
I’ve been as careful as possible to make sure that Dusty does both of his businesses in the morning when I take him out. This morning though, he didn’t want to go. So, my pep talk went something like this:
Me: Dusty, be a good boy today. If you need to potty outside, you wake daddy up. Bark loudly, jump on the bed, lick his ears, bite him on the nose…do whatever it takes to get him up. Just don’t go on my shoes again.
(iPhone Photo)
I suppose it’s a good thing Dusty can’t understand me, or Rudy might be very angry when he wakes up with Dusty’s mouth attached to his nose.
Have a great week!