Happy Mothers Day!
9 May

Happy Mothers Day to all my fellow mommies out there – may your day be filled with snuggles, pampering, relaxation and laughter. And if some really funny baby faces make it into your day – major bonus!
9 May

Happy Mothers Day to all my fellow mommies out there – may your day be filled with snuggles, pampering, relaxation and laughter. And if some really funny baby faces make it into your day – major bonus!
1 Apr
So Hershey’s is donating $10 per blog to the Children’s Miracle Network for every blog that participates in the Better Basket Blog Hop. Nancy @ Life With My Boys was awesome enough to pass a virtual basket my way and now I’m going to do the same!
You know Easter Baskets come in all shapes and sizes – some people get really into it with intricately decorated homemade Easter Eggs – some go the big old Egg fulla candy route. Since my kids are still young, I am avoiding candy-filled eggs and instead this year bought some Annie’s Bunny Grahams to fill a handful of plastic eggs for MM. When he is a bit older I’ll probably try decorating eggs with him, but right now I think I’d just be asking for a headache and broken eggs.
But since you bloggy buddies are a bit older – you know I’m not gonna skimp on the candy or the pretty! Here’s what my baskets would include if I could send you a real one:
So to the following friends – I wish I really could send you this basket – cause now I kinda want one, too!
Hershey’s Better Basket Blog Hop Rules
14 Feb

i carry your heart with me
i carry your heart with me(i carry it in
my heart)i am never without it(anywhere
i go you go,my dear; and whatever is done
by only me is your doing,my darling)
i fear
no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want
no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true)
and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you
here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows
higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that’s keeping the stars apart
i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)
ee cummings
♥ Happy Valentines Day to all my lovely readers. I thought I’d share my favorite love poem with you all before going off into the day with my own valentine (and my mini-valentines, too). I hope your day is sweet as can be! ♥
29 Dec
Thanks to Karen for pointing this one out to me – Anti-Resolutions at Write Anything. I thought this looked fun – what things do you resolve NOT to do in 2010?
The rules are simple: List ten things you resolve not to do in the upcoming year and be as creative as possible.
My 2010 New Year’s Anti-Resolutions:
What do you resolve not to do in 2010?
29 Dec
Stole this quite ruthlessly from Jen @ Stuff Jen Says:
Wanna play along? Leave me a comment if you fill this out in your own blog. Or you can comment with your own answers here if you are a poor blogless person.
28 Dec
You know that thrill of waking up on Christmas morning, to a pile of presents. You see the boxes and bags with your name on it and have that moment of anticipation, of “I wonder what’s inside?”
I didn’t get that this year. There were presents for my kids’ from family members that I didn’t know the contents of until opened; And my husband got a couple stocking stuffer-sized surprises (from me). But unless you count a few gift cards we received from family members and a very surprising Christmas bonus from Dan’s company, every present I opened… I wrapped. I bought. I picked out meticulously.
Dan and I have been in the habit of buying our Christmas presents for each other together. It’s always seemed easier. And until this year that hasn’t bothered me, because other people (namely our parents) were giving us presents, too. So I got to get “the present I wanted” and the “surprise presents” as well. It all made sense, until we moved. And neither of us thought much about it until the day after Christmas.
Now, I’m not saying that I’m disappointed that nobody sent me presents. We live 1,000 miles away and gift cards are more practical – and the kids are more important anyway. I put the gift cards we did get to good use – the kids got some adorable new outfits and I used a bit of our Christmas bonus to buy some of the books I’ve been coveting for awhile and Dan got a Mario game for the Wii and Wii Fit Plus was purchased for both of us. The rest of the bonus went towards our house savings fund, which will be the ultimate gift in a few years. “Santa” you could say, was good to us. But I missed that “surprising” feeling of “What will I get.”
All this means is that Dan and I decided to no longer aid each other in buying our Christmas presents. I want the surprise – so I’m going to let him surprise me. If there’s a present that I really want that doesn’t come Christmas morning, we can talk about it after the holiday and see what we want to do about it – maybe we’ll be blessed with more gift cards or another good bonus. And of course all of this seems to beg the question, “What is Christmas about? What is important and what isn’t?”
Is the stuff really this important? And for me the answer is no – but the surprises are. It’s not the item that matters, which is why picking it out myself doesn’t matter – to be honest, we maybe did this to avoid buying something the other wouldn’t really want. But… let’s have a little faith in each other and not worry about the material, but rather focus on the experience of opening a gift that the person we love picked out just for us. Celebrating the love that went into the buying of the gift – and not just the gift itself.
Does anyone else find themselves wrapping their own Christmas presents? Is the surprise important to you or would you rather just know you are getting what you want?