Why rules suck…
Do you ever make yourself follow stupid rules for no good reason?
Case in point:
Most people I know, including myself, put up their christmas trees/holiday decorations shortly after thanksgiving. I totally get it. Thanksgiving needs its proper respect, and shouldn’t be rushed out of the limelight.
But what if you really love your christmas decorations?
What if putting up your christmas tree, and turning on those twinkling lights while you make dinner, or sit on the couch watching stupid sitcoms makes you really, REALLY happy?
What if having your tree decorated makes you feel festive, and happy, and willing to take life’s stressors with a grain of salt?
What if it makes you smile bigger, laugh louder, and respond more sweetly?
The answer to those questions is simple.
Christmas Joy Circa 2006
You tell the “after-thanksgiving-tree-decorating-rule” to kiss your ass… And put that bootch up whenever you feel like it.
Daron put mine up tonight, and I’m decorating it tomorrow.
So, Happy Holidays… whenever yours begin.
Merry Everyone
Hey lovelies!
It has been a couple of weeks since my last update, and for that I do NOT apologize.
The holidays always manage to make me feel stressed, and blogging has to go to the back burner when I need to focus on friends, family, travel, and last but not least… myself.
Thought I’d give a quick update about our Holidays!
On Thursday, we got up bright and early, to drive to east texas, where my dad’s side of the family lives (Dad and Step Mom extrordinarre live in Tennessee). We picked up my little brother on the way, and made the journey to the east. It was awesome, we had a big breakfast and exchanged gifts including this beauty… Trust me, it is a long story… ![]()

It was so great to see my daddy…

We were watching the storm pass over our home, in DFW on the weather channel, and knew that we needed to get on the road if we wanted to get home safely.
We set off and got SO close, but just north of Frisco, they started closing off roads and people were sliding off everywhere because of the ice. We decided to detour to my grandparents house to get out of the “blizzard-like” conditions. We waited out the storm, but decided that we would try again to get home, as we had some plans for christmas morning, and wanted to get to our own beds.
Another hour + on the road, and eventually, we got home safe and sound.
We woke up on christmas morning, and I felt very jolly. I made some cinnamon/egg nog waffles for my hubby and brother… (don’t forget that your waffle iron needs non stick spray, or your first waffle could look like this:
Once I remembered that little nugget, my boys were happy.
We opened the few presents under the tree (as most were exchanged at other times and places) and I watched the parade and stared out my windows into our snow covered yard. ![]()


After breakfast, I got to have a christmas chat with my lola! The whole family was there, and she got to meet my brother clint, so it was pretty special for me.
Later that afternoon, we took my bro out to my grams house, where we had a DELISH dinner, and opened more presents. Grams and my great grandmother, aptly called “grandmother” made pies and potatoes, stuffing, and fruit salad. Yum.
I was sooooo glad to see my mom… isn’t she beautiful?

That is my holiday wrap up, I hope yours was just as enjoyable.
Zzzzzzzzzzzz…
A game… Holiday Play By Play.
I’m going to attempt to recap my holidays in short sentences spanning about 2-8 hours each! Enjoy!! ![]()
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We left wednesday afternoon, and roadtripped to Arkansas to see Daron’s fam. (6 hour car ride. Boo.)
On the way we stopped at McDonald’s to get a bite right before they closed…
I sat directly behind Santa and Mrs. Claus… (seriously, I was all nervous and giddy, it was them)
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Then, we got to Fayetteville and slept.
Christmas morning, we made cranberry muffins (pretty good) and went to his sister’s for christmas celebration.
Unwrapping commenced/we ate/we laid on the couch/we ate/we talked/we watched a movie.
Friday, we made cherry cordial cookies.
Saturday we left for Mt. Pleasant, where my dad lives- in East Texas. (5 hour drive…meh)
Late afternoon, we arrived.
Merriment, sandwiches, pass the ace, loud little brother, cookie sheets, driving home(2 hour drive, yay).
Got home last night, loved on the cats (who may eventually forgive us) and slept like bricks.
___________________Today_________________________
Couch.
Football.
Cat cuddling.
Tales of Beedle the Bard.
Pizza.
Napping.
Man I’m glad I’ve got another week! (Holla, Haney!!)
The gift of hope…
This story spoke to my heart, as a person who works with students who often end up in correctional facilities, or worse… (Thanks Sars)
This is a beautiful story, and I’m so proud of Grapevine for making an impact beyond anything they could have ever dreamed.
http://sports.espn.go.com/espnmag/story?section=magazine&id=3789373










