maters and patios. . .

The Topsy Turvy Tomato Planter has taken over the nation and apparently is no where to be found in the Bed, Bath & Beyond stores around here.  My husband, the thinker/inventor, decided to make his own tospy turvy planter and deemed it “The Redneck Tomato Plant.”  I know, we should have called it the “mater planter.”

We also decided to screen in the back patio too.  Let me clarify “we” decided.  I wanted to the patio screened in for a while, so Dustin agreed to do it.  Much like Dustin used to say, “We’re breastfeeding, we make our own baby food, etc,” there’s not alot of “we” helping, more like “me.”  So I guess I could take credit for the patio work Dustin did and say “we finished the patio.”  We also did a really good job. . .okay Dustin did a really good job!

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Yep, our family even throws the “rock on” when we create vegetable/fruit (depending on what you consider a tomato) holders.

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This was the original spot for the tomato plant until Dustin thought it was too heavy for the hook . . .and I realized that when standing inside the house and looking out toward the street, the tomato plant looks like a head that occasionally bangs its head into the window when the wind blows.  Yep, I think we’re going to move it.

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The dreaded post hole digger.  Dustin can dig a hole in less than a minute, I on the other hand can almost decapitate my toes from my right foot because I’m not watching where I’m digging in less than a minute.  I don’t think landscaping is my thing?

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Outdoor toys for the summer: $100, the girls choosing to play in the big hole in the ground:  priceless

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More playing in the hole.

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Finished Mater Planters using 4×4 that were to be used for the fence and the old swing set bar that Dustin just couldn’t throw away because he thought it would come in handy some day. . .ironic?  I want to get a sign and hang off the hooks in the middle.  I wonder if anyone would make a “Dustin’s Mater Planters” or maybe “Big D’s Maters.”

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The mater planter.

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I know, everyone wants this man to do some work around their house.

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Same guy from the picture before.  Emma kept saying how cool Daddy’s safety glasses were.  She wanted to know if we could buy her a pair!

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While Dustin worked on the patio, I took random photos of a rainbow and the girls playing.  My job is to think up the projects and Dustin’s job is to make it happen.  Let me tell you, he was thrilled with me that weekend.

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10 o’clock at night and Dustin is creating my vision for our back patio.  What a great husband I have.

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Notice in the background it is dark.  Dustin was using the motion security light we have on the patio, but couldn’t get it to stay on the whole time.  He would start cutting and then the light would go out and it would be pitch black.  Let me tell you again how thrilled he was to do this project for me.

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Another random photo of Juniper.  She was the first Junebug of June because Dustin was still working at midnight.

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Seriously, this is really starting to look good.  Not that I had my doubts, but this is really coming along.

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Another one of Juniper.  No matter how close I got or how many of her brothers and sisters got stepped on in the process of building the patio, Juniper was not moving.

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This is Dustin’s thumb and putting in the screws and Juniper watching.  This is also were Dustin is getting frustrated with my random pictures because it is after midnight and he has to go to work in the morning and why couldn’t we have picked all this stuff up at Lowe’s on Saturday rather than Sunday and not get started on this until after dinner.  I think this is were he said enough with the damn pictures and gave me that look. . .

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The finished product.  It’s so nice to eat outside and not have flies attack you.  No mosquitos at night.  Totally worth it.

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A side view of Dustin’s handy work.

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He did awesome and finished it in a few nights.  A little bit of persistence and a nagging wife can get a lot accomplished. . .hmmm, I will have to remember this. . .

silly Ellie. . .

The many faces of Ellie makes us laugh everyday.  Looking back at some of the pictures I’ve taken in the last month or two, it never fails that a few photos will have Ellie’s personality.  She makes me laugh, she makes me want to pull my hair out, but at the end of the day when she’s fast asleep and I kiss her goodnight, I always tell her I love her. . .and to try opening her ears and listen better the next day.  Learning by osmosis or whispering into your child’s ear, I still haven’t figured out if it works!

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I was laying on the ground taking this picture because I couldn’t quit laughing.

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“You want some of this???”

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Looks good Daddy.

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Dustin’s earphones were smashing Ellie’s little cheekies together.  How cute.

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This is the “I hate meatloaf” face.  And yes, Ellie does have a monster truck tattoo on her face.

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No amount of crying will get her out of eating her meatloaf.  I know, I’m so cruel.

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Who says you can’t wear heels to school?

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And Ellie just realized that I’m taking pictures of her and apparently she is not thrilled with that.  And yes, that is another tattoo on her arm.  A “Registered Texan” tattoo the ladies at the Tax Collector Office gave the girls.

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“I don’t care how many times you call my name, I’m not looking at you.”

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The face of determination.  She is going to win the race and not get a bruise in the process.  Nothing will stand between Ellie and the finish line.

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Look, a he-ya-copter (helicopter).  Focus and determination are out the window.

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Ahhh my sweet girl.

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Again, the determination, the focus, it’s there and nothing will stand between her. . .yadda, yadda, yadda.

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A small rock stood between her and that finish line.  The agony of defeat.

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I call this the poopin’ face.  Kind of self explanatory.

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The many faces of Ellie, always ending the day with a smile.

my little graduate. . .

Emma graduated from Preschool last month.  It seems like we just started our first day of school and then all of a sudden she’s in a cap and gown.  I’m very impressed that I didn’t cry because let me tell you that first day of school was filled with a few tears.  According to our friend and Emma’s teacher Ms. Katie, Emma was known as the Class President and she was the one that lead in the class.  She looked like my little baby and a big girl all at once in that cap and gown.  When did she grow up?  I’ve been here the whole time but it has gone by so fast.  Before I know it Ellie will be the one walking down the aisle and graduating from Pre-K. . .okay I am totally not ready for that!

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sisterly love

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Apparently Emma needed a body guard on the way to the graduation.  Ellie was giving everyone the evil eye. . .seriously, I don’t want to even mess with her.

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Ellie and G-G

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Emma is on the top row on the far right.

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my little graduate *wipes tear*

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I’m not sure how much of the graduation Papa got to watch, but Ellie was entertained with him and his pen. . .she also knows he keeps “Papa mints” in his shirt pocket. . .hmmm.

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Class of 2022. . .how old do you feel at this moment?

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Emma and Ellie

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Ellie, Dustin, me and Emma the graduate

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Emma and James.  Ellie is very fond of James and practically knocks him down when she gives him a hug.  You could say that he is Ellie’s boyfriend, but I don’t think Ellie’s Daddy would be too happy about that.

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Emma and Meme

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Papa, Nana, G-G and Emma (”Mama, can I go get my cookie yet???)

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Emma’s best friend Keeley and Emma

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The above mentioned cookie that Emma had been so patiently waiting for. 

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Ms. Katie, Emma and Ellie the honorary graduate.  If it were up to Ellie, she would have stayed with Emma everyday when we dropped her off at school.  I even tried to drop her off a few times, but then Ellie remembered how attatched she was to me and forgot that teddy, her blanket and princess pillow were waiting for her at home for nap time.

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Emma’s Preschool teachers Ms. Katie, Ms. Kami and Ms. Astrid

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Another good one of my little graduate that looks all grown up.

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Emma got to pick a restaurant to go celebrate her graduation.  Can I just say “Thank God” Chuck E. Cheese was not the lucky restaurant that my 5-year-old chose.  Her first choice was Schlotzsky’s, but I told her we could go anywhere and she said, “Even Red Lobster?”  How odd is it that my 5-year-old and 2-year-old like calamari??  Alas, Red Lobster was chosen and six other adults were very happy to go there rather than Chuck E. Cheese!

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Mom, Dad and Grandma joined us at Red Lobster

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Dustin’s Dad also came too.  It’s so funny any time my and Dustin’s parents get together because Emma always feels the need to introduce them.

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my goofy girls

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my delicate little flower

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my bull in a china closet actually cuddling with Daddy

batter up. . .

About three weeks ago we traded in our tap shoes for a t-ball bat.  Here’s my little slugger playing t-ball.  I think Emma likes it, but we’re still dealing with the bat being a little heavy and her fingers get sweaty in her glove.  We can cross dance and t-ball off the list and see what the fall has to offer our little athlete.

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Emma looks like she has the longest legs for a 5-year-old.  Gotta love the baseball socks for the all-girl team!

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All Ellie knew was that she needed a hat because Emma had a hat and she needed a glove because Emma had a glove.  And she had to wear both all the way to the t-ball field.

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The Panhandle Angels

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This is my favorite.  It almost makes me cry to see how big Emma’s getting.  My little girl is growing up.

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And this is the moment I learn that t-ball is not really t-ball but it is in fact “coach pitch.”  COACH PITCH!!!  She’s not ready for that!  Actually Emma hit the ball twice when her coach pitched it to her.  I was so proud!

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No. 3 swingin’ away.  Would it look bad if she pointed her bat to left field before she hit the ball?!?  Just kidding!

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Emma taking off for 1st base.  The helmets are two sizes too big, so all the girls have to hold on to them while they run.

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Emma walking off the field after she makes it home.  And that’s how it’s done folks.

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This part cracked me up because right before the girls told the other team “Good Game,” Forrest, her coach, told them that they won and the girls started screaming “YEAH!”  The funny part is that they play either three innings or for an hour (whichever comes first, I think?) and no one keeps score.

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Emma makes it through her first t-ball game with no bumps, bruises or minor cuts. . .YEAH!!

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The two tiny dancers now baseball extraordinaires!!

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“This t-ball thing is awesome!  Can we do this tomorrow?”

Casa de Tow. . .

On any given day I will take anywhere from three to 63 pictures.  Depending on the mood of my children. . .whether or not they have had a nap depends on the type of pictures I take.  We were outside enjoying a wonderful warm evening with NO wind.  Okay there was a little wind, but anything less than 20 mile an hour wind is like no wind around here!  I am so lucky and so blessed.

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I really like this one of Dust.  What a good lookin’ husband I have.

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Daddy, Emma and Ellie

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Me and my girls

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A silly one of the girls.

Emma’s last day of school. . .

It seems like it was yesterday that Emma started Preschool.  I can see my little girl riding on the back of her Daddy’s motorcycle just starting the process of her next 18 years.  I can’t believe how much she’s grown.

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Emma’s 1st day of Preschool. . .she looked so tiny.

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Emma and Ellie

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Yes, I had them wear the same outfits they wore the first day.  Notice how much Emma has grown.  That dress used to cover her knees.  For that matter, Ellie’s dress is a little on the short side too!

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Best buddies

cowgirl day. . .

A few days before school let out, Emma’s class had Cowboy/Cowgirl Day.  Smores were involved and Emma was in heaven.  Ellie got to skip her nap for the day, so she too was in heaven as well.  Not to mention the prospect of getting a smore did intrigue Ellie somewhat.  Enjoy!

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Even cowgirls worry about their teeth falling out.  “Keep those chompers lookin’ awesome!  Brush them twice a day and floss em’!”  Okay, am I the only one that remembers that commercial???

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Put a skirt on instead of the shorts and Emma has worn this outfit before.

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Emma’s class.

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Ride em’ Cowgirl!!

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What a cute little cowgirl!

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Ellie was stuck to Ms. Katie like glue and anywhere Ms. Katie went Ellie was sure to follow.

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See why Ellie sticks to Ms. Katie like glue???  Ms. Katie lets Ellie participate.

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Ellie and her friend Skylar.  They share the same birthday. . .only Skylar’s is a year older!

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Again wherever Ms. Katie is Ellie is joined to her hip.  The teachers treat Ellie like one of their own so Ellie is never left out.  I really appreciate Emma’s teachers for doing this!

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Yum!  Smores!!

Adyson arrives. . .

Last Thursday, Dustin’s sister Tacie FINALLY had her baby.  Tacie’s a nurse and I think at some point when Adyson was still in her stomach a week after her due date, Tacie was ready to take matters in to her own hands!  No amount of walking was going to make that baby leave the safety of her Mama’s tummy. 

Our day was filled with story time at the library and then a birthday party that evening followed with Emma’s t-ball game.  I had one minute phone calls with my mother-in-law all day finding out how everything was going.  The weather wasn’t cooperating as well and during her labor, Tacie and anybody else that was with her had to be evacuated down to the tunnel of the hospital because the tornado sirens were going off.  Finally back in her room, Tacie gave birth to a beautiful baby girl five minutes before we got there.  You have to give Adyson some credit, she knows how to make an entrance.  My first niece and what a cutie she is.  Congratulation Tacie and Trae!

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Adyson Renee’ arrives on June 4, 2009 at 9:20 p.m. 

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Adyson weighed 7 lbs 5 oz and was 20″ and Dustin and I were thinking how tiny our 5 lb and 6 lb babies were!!

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Emma the proud cousin.  She told me that night when I tucked her into bed, she couldn’t wait for Adyson to grow up so she could play with her!

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Dustin’s got a hold of Ellie’s pocket.  We had a long talk on the way up to the hospital about no touching and kissing the baby.  If you’ve ever seen Ellie play with her baby dolls, you too would be holding on to Ellie’s pocket and saying, “Just look.”

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Proud Daddy.

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I’m pretty sure this is where Darrell is asking Tacie if she wants another one.

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Again, we are all amazed not only at Adyson weighing over 7 lbs but of all the hair she has.

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Darrell and Terry’s three granddaughters.  Emma 5-years-old, Ellie 2-years-old and Adyson 25-minutes-old.  Ohh yah, there’s Trae again too.

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Ellie, Papaw, Meme and Emma.  Ellie is trying really hard to open her eyes for the picture because she takes pictures like her Meme and closes her eyes when the flash goes off.  Meme did good, Ellie not so much.

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Ahhh a family picture. . .how sweet.  Why I didn’t get Trae to get beside his lovely wife that just gave birth to his beautiful daughter I’m not sure?!?

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This is curious Ellie.  Curious Ellie loves buttons.  Curious Ellie is curious about all the buttons on Aunt Tacie’s bed and all the wires connected to Aunt Tacie.  Aunt Tacie is cautiously watching her niece Curious Ellie. . .

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Emma gets to “hold” her cousin. . .or Uncle Trae wraps Emma’s arms around the blanket while he does most of the work.  Emma has still not quit talking about holding her cousin.

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We can’t leave Ellie out.  Obviously Adyson is thrilled that Ellie is “holding” her too.  Ellie is my little bull in a china closet, she’s so delicate!  This is a really cute one of Ellie though.  She kept telling us she wanted to “go to doctor to see baby.”  She also called the hospital the baby sitter too.

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Tacie and Dustin.  I think it was a little hard on him to see his baby sister growing up. 

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Adyson’s little foot prints on Trae’s shirt.

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This is what Dustin refers to as my “Look Ma, it’s a baby!” picture.  Yah, I don’t know what I’m doing either.

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Proud Aunt Steph with my beautiful niece.

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One more look before we have to go home.

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Papaw with 2/3 of his grandkids. . .all granddaughters.

tiny little dancer. . .

Emma had her first dance recital a few weeks ago.  She’s done the dance class through the college last summer, but this was the first time their was a recital involved.  Since last August to this April Emma was tapping up a storm and performing  pas de bourrees for an hour every Thursday.

Emma’s favorite part was getting to wear mascara.  Daddy was not as exactly as thrilled about his 5-year-old daughter wearing blush, eye shadow, mascara, lip stick, lip gloss over the lip stick and body glitter.  Emma was such a beautiful little ballerina but now we’re trading in our tap shoes for a t-ball bat and she’s going to have to sweet talk Daddy into letting her wear mascara for her games!  Something tells me body glitter is definitely out of the question. . .

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Emma had to wear “body glitter” for the dance recital and boy did she have a lot of body glitter.  We finally got all the body glitter off of her three days after the recital.

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Emma ready to tap her way on to the stage.

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Practicing her dance moves. . .she’s so cute!

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Best friend Keeley and Emma after the recital.  Emma was so excited she got flowers.  Between that and the mascara, I’m pretty sure this was the best day ever!

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The little ballerinas receiving their trophies.  Add this to the mascara and flowers and this also added to Emma’s “Best Day Ever.”

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Keeley, Emma, Miss Casey and Emma’s friend Lauren.  Miss Casey was the assistant that performed with the girls during their tap routine.

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Keeley, Miss Jennifer, Emma and Lauren.  The girls looked so adorable in their little outfits.

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Emma and Miss Megan, the other assistant that performed with the girls during their ballet routine.

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Me, Dust, Emma and a very exhausted Ellie who apparently was tired of taking pictures. . .ahhh memories.

random ramblings. . .

So it’s now 1:59 a.m. and I am no closer to falling asleep than I was at let’s say 11:00 p.m.  I decided to check email and listen to my ever so popular MP3 player that has all my high school and college CDs songs on it.  A flash back to the 90s and early 2000 and I’m back to tucked in shirts, Dr. Martens, 30 or so pounds ago and awesome dates with guys that actually said, “Okay, you’re a woman so I’ll explain this slowly.”  Yah, that date ended real well.  Imagine me faking sick so that I wouldn’t have to sneak into the movie theater because he didn’t want to pay for the movie. . .awesome. . .has dating gotten any better in the last seven years???

Maybe it’s the Rascal Flatts earlier days, Fuel or when Matchbox twenty was Matchbox 20 or maybe its Vanessa Carlton’s Ordinary Day that I listened to during the entire summer of 2002 in my Mustang with the windows rolled down and the music so ungodly loud that now I would give that girl some look and actually say, “If I wanted to hear your music I would listen to it in my truck.”  This moment makes me think of my should of been “summer fling” of said year.  “Summer fling” is now peacefully asleep in the bedroom and will soon be starting a new work with dealing with all that is involved with that.  Can I just say my marriage is awesome because I really have it made.  I always start off a conversation with Dustin saying that we have the perfect marriage because he gets up every morning to go to work and I get to stay home.  He then gives me a look as if to say that doesn’t sound so “perfect” to him.  And then I ramble for an extremely long time about the tasks I take care of at the Casa de Tow and that his job at the house involves taking out the trash (which he’s not that great at, but hey, I’m not going to complain), cleaning Purple-Pink’s fish bowl (yes, we got fish no. 23) and killing of the occassional spider.  There’s is the paper, rocks, scissors game that we play, often in public, to figure out who gets to wipe the hiney of the child screaming from the bathroom, “I POOPED!!”  I’ve lost the last three times we’ve played.   All in all, I have a great marriage, life, etc. and my husband is awesome for providing such a wonderful life for me and his kiddos.

Ahhh, Tonic is now playing and that takes me back to sophomore year of high school.  Is that the year that I started wearing one blue contact and one green contact?  I’m not sure, but that trend lasted up until I got married and Dustin’s insurance kicked in and we didn’t have eye insurance.  Dustin’s dad once said my different colored eyes reminded him of his old cow dog. . .gotta love “Tow compliments.”  At least I hope that was a compliment being a beloved dog of his and not one that he put down because it had rabies or kept biting people or something. . .hmmmm.

I’m multi-tasking at 2:29 a.m. by shopping or really window shopping. . .ha, ha, ha window shopping by opening a new window on the Internet, okay that was a little lame.  Let’s see window shopping, looking up Matchbox Twenty and trying to concentrate while Mystikal is “rapping” in my ear Danger.  Seriously, I can’t even concentrate while this song is playing.   Thank you for the next button and for Collective Soul.  Well, I’m off to finish folding the clothes finishing up in the dryer and cover up my girls.  Hopefully I won’t wake up “summer fling” while I get into bed.  Thank God I don’t have to get up in four hours!