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Showing posts with label random. Show all posts

Monday, September 10, 2012

New logo

All of my hard work in school certainly did pay off! Even though I wasn't a graphic design major, I still learned enough to be able to create everything I need for my business. Over the weekend I was working hard on my new logo!!!! Its so much harder now to find time to sit down a complete a computer project with little Bailee pushing buttons every chance she gets, and Carlee constantly yelling MOMMMMMMMMY from outside. Through all the interrupting, I finally put the finishing touches on it! 





What do you think? You like?
 I love it!!!!!!!! 

I know you are probably thinking; well Jacky, I have already seen your amazing new logo because it is on the top of your blog! My answer to that lovely comment is yes, it is on top of my blog, but not to my liking. I made a whole different logo for the blog header {still incorporating my new logo} and blogger will not let me upload any more images to the layout. I have no idea why this is all of a sudden happening, but I will get to the bottom of it! I mean, you have to see my magnificent new blog header!!! 

{can you tell I'm a tad bit excited about this logo}

But for now, until I get time to figure out why blogger is freaking out on me, the logo for my business is what is shinning at the top! I would really like to get t-shirt made so everyone around Chattanooga will know of my business! It's time to get my name back out there!!!! 

Tuesday, June 12, 2012

Rain Rain Go Away

Little Carlee loves playing in the rain! I usually don't let her, because I'm scared it will make her sick. It was so warm yesterday though...so I told her to have fun and don't get hurt!! Of course David and Teddy couldn't stand letting her have all the fun, and they went to play to!!

my favorite

muddy toes!





all 3 of them running up the road

daddy splashing poor Teddy




Wednesday, April 18, 2012

paint paint paint!!!

My house has been a complete mess for the last 2 months!!!! The TV has been off the wall, and most of all...there is not a normal wall color anywhere in my kitchen or living room. I have been trying so SO hard to pick out a paint color, and its a lot harder than I thought! The colors looks so different on all the walls and the different lighting!

I have been through 6 different paint colors...BLAH!

So very long story short, I FINALLY FOUND ONE I LOVE!!!! 

The winner is Urban Putty by Sherwin-Williams. It looks amazing in all the lighting, and on every wall!! Now I just get to find time to actually paint everything! 

this is what ALL my walls look like

{oh and by the way, I am painting the laundry room, pantry, and inside of my coat closets Mayflower Red by Benjamin Moore}


My baby girls have been so cute playing together lately too!!!! They really do get along great! Bailee is always crawling into Carlee's room to be with her...MELTS MY HEART!! Goodness I just love them so much!! 


umm...see all the paint colors in the background

kiss face

Carlee is cracking me up in the background

Monday, March 5, 2012

Police Officers Wife


My husband send me this beautiful letter in an email this morning. I DID NOT WRITE THIS, but I wanted to share it with everyone! Its long, but well worth the read I promise. 

We've all heard the phrase..."there's something about a man in uniform". For those who have done nothing more than enjoy the view, there is a lot more to consider before making a decision to be a part of all the uniform entails. Being the wife of a police officer is not for the weak, nor the self centered, nor the needy, clingy, insecure or high maintenance type of woman.
I remember him calling me for the first time on his lunch break from his patrol car. Within ten minutes it became very clear that if a relationship with a police officer was anything like trying to carry on a simple phone conversation with a police officer, challenging was going to be an understatement. Between the radio squawking in the background to the interruptions of other officers talking back and forth, his attention being distracted by passing traffic and the mid-sentence "I have to call you back", which happened at least five times during that first 30 minute conversation, I knew I was in store for something on a whole other level.
Being a police wife or "LEO wife" as we are known, is quite the interesting life. Police marriages fall victim to an extremely high divorce rate, and there is a good reason for that. Let me start off by saying just as in all professions, there is good and bad in everything somewhere down the line. It is true that there are good cops who honor the badge and bad cops who don't. Those who uphold their duty as officers and honor the badge far outweighs those who do not. And those who do not should be held accountable for abusing their power and should be stripped of it and punished accordingly. Just as in all professions, the good cops will tell you they have no appreciation or tolerance for those who misuse their power and in turn, contribute to the negative image many have of the police. It is difficult sometimes even talking to family or close friends about a life in law enforcement due to so many misconceptions of the true character of the majority of officers. Many times you are immediately brushed off by those who really aren't interested in hearing about it because being married to a cop, people either love you or hate you. The fact remains, whether you love cops or hate cops, everyone dials 911 when they have an emergency, and if you are one who considers the police an enemy, you are still the first to expect them to be there to assist you. Regardless of your opinion of them, they will still be there in your time of need. As the saying goes....."Hate cops? Next time you're in trouble, call a crackhead." Let me know how that works out. That being said, I, like so many other LEO wives, am married to a good cop. This is our story.
The abnormalities of a LEO wife's day begin with the shift. We do not base our days on normal hours, our days coordinate with whatever shift our LEO is working. There is no such thing as a standard 8 hour day in the life of a LEO or a LEO wife. In an average week you will have several days where the end of his shift comes many hours after it ended. A simple traffic stop turns into a drug bust, another officer calls for backup, there is a multiple vehicle collision and they need more officers. A LEO wife learns to cook dinner for her family, and keep a plate warm in the oven. In a LEO household dinner can be midnight or later, breakfast is at lunchtime, and lunchtime can be as late as 9:00p.m. There are many times I will try and meet my husband somewhere for "lunch" only to be left waiting because a call came in while he was in route to eat, or I will end up going home without ever seeing him at all. Times he will plan to come in for dinner are often thwarted for the same reasons. All that effort you put in marinating that steak, or fixing his favorite dessert will most times go unnoticed. You will put your children to bed most nights alone while explaining that Daddy loves them, he's just out making sure we're all safe. You will sleep with one eye open, both ears focused on the sound of the garage door and your cell phone on your pillow. Your children will learn to recognize the sound of the garage door opening at a very early age, and they too will sleep a little better after Daddy comes in and kisses their little cheeks.
Holidays, special occasions, anniversary's and birthdays are just days you must be prepared to work around. My LEO works lake patrol in the summer months. For us, there is no such thing as the Fourth of July or Memorial Day or Labor Day. We will never be available for the family reunion or summer picnic on any of those three day weekends. If you want to take your children to see fireworks, be prepared to go alone because not only does he work all weekend, he is working mandatory overtime 12-16 hour shifts. And although if he does have seniority he can actually get the holiday off, chances are he will sign up to work overtime, trying to get ahead just a little bit....after all, one may think you would get a little more money in the bank by walking around with a bull's eye on your back for a living, but for some reason, all that public service comes at one heck of a bargain.
Trying to have a date night is always interesting. You will wait longer to get a table where he can face the door. You will watch him scope out the lobby on the way in for anyone he has previously arrested and you will not get through the meal without another officer calling his cell. You will be grateful if you can keep him awake after you get home, as chances are you squeezed in date night after a shift anyway, and you will learn to not take it personally when even at your best, you cannot compete with his exhaustion.
Grocery shopping or trips to crowded locations can become a game of "I spy a felon". You quickly learn the "aisle over" strategy. When your LEO suddenly announces "don't turn around" or "we need to get out of this aisle now" or "wait, wait, wait....ok go, go, go", your instincts may be to want to know who we are avoiding and what the story is behind it, but you will learn quickly to follow instructions and ask when you get to the car. You will also get the "walk away" lesson. If you are ever with your LEO in public, especially with your children and you are told to "take the kids and go" or "walk the other way now", you will learn to shake off the instinct to remain by his side, and without question, you will do as you are told. This is not a control issue by any means and you will learn to recognize there is a very big difference between your husband being controlling by ordering you around and your LEO husband recognizing a situation in which he needs to protect you from those that recognize and hate him, and those he does not ever want to recognize you as his wife when he is not with you.
You will also learn to laugh at things you never imagined, such as the phrases only a LEO family could consider "normal"....."Honey, another hooker peed in my car, I have to go by the City garage and hose out the back before I come home"......"Honey, I've got 10lbs of pot to inventory, I'm going to be late, oh and head's up, there's blood all over my shirt". "Honey, there are a bunch of cows in the road by the tracks, I've got to run some traffic control before I can get home"...."Honey, some idiot is naked at the sno cone hut, hey did you know they have coconut now?".
You will learn that even when you are having a really bad day and you just need his shoulder to lean on or his ear to bend, you may have to wait. And when you do have the chance to vent be prepared to be hung up on, interrupted or only partially paid attention to or heard over the noise of the radio, which never stops and is always heard first. When you accept that your needs will have to wait until the end of the shift, be prepared to have him snoring almost instantly as you begin to finally vent.
You will find a way to tune out those "breaking news" alerts on the local news when he is on duty. Whereas in the beginning you would instantly call his cell to make sure he's alright, over time you have learned that he won't answer if he's in the middle of something and calling only to get no answer will really leave you worried that he's hurt or in trouble. You will learn to remember that he is also fully aware he is on the nightly news and will call you as soon as he can.
You will learn not to ask how his day was. He will share what he needs to, bottle up what he has to and act like everything is fine when it isn't. You will know when it was a bad day without asking and you will be there if he chooses to share, but you will learn that not sharing does not mean not caring. It just means reliving it is not appealing before dinner, and some of the horrific images embedded in his mind he would love to find a way to forget.
You will learn that a Police Officer lives his life on duty. There is never a time he does not feel compelled to be alert and as the saying goes "prepared for anything, anytime, anywhere". You will learn not to be annoyed at his repeated instructions to "be aware of your surroundings", "watch your speed", "park close to an exit" and "never let the gas light come on in your car". Although there are times you want to scream "I AM NOT A TEENAGER, I GET IT!", you will learn that it is just the way he is wired as he sees so much that he never wants to happen to you and your children.
Being the wife of a Police Officer means you must be as dedicated to his love of the job as he is. The first step toward that order is realizing it is not a job to him. It is who he his. There is a reason Police Officers choose a profession with low pay, horrible hours, immense stress, non-existent holidays and a huge potential for danger. It is because they are called to duty. They are compelled by a desire to help those in need, to make a difference....to protect and serve. Being the wife of a LEO means having a mutual respect and understanding of that fact and being willing to make the continual compromises and sacrifices to enable your LEO to be able to head off into the night in the best frame of mind he can possibly have.
Being a LEO wife means putting your husband first, not out of a sense of duty or out of submission or control, but out of love and respect for all he faces each time he walks out the door. You will learn to understand that being frustrated is normal, but being resentful and angry is not an option. Things that are a huge deal to most wives such as holiday traditions, the perfect birthday party, the family photo shoot scheduled for weeks, a date night you spent a month looking forward to, the biggest football game of your son's high school senior year, your baby's first ballet recital....all of those things to a LEO wife are considered just something else she may end up dealing with alone. Frustrating? Absolutely. Disappointing? Always. Worth sending your LEO out into danger knowing you are furious with him? Never. A LEO wife will learn to hold her tongue, tell him she loves him, kiss him goodbye, and say a prayer that he comes home so she can yell at him later. We are human, we still want what we want, but we learn to see the bigger picture.
My three year old son loves his Daddy. You will find more "PoPo" cars in the toy chest than any other toy. He idolizes his father and even at only three years of age, he understands there is something about what Daddy does that makes it a big deal. When Daddy leaves for a shift my son MUST go to the driveway and wave good-bye as Daddy turns on his lights and pulls away. It is a ritual that our son came up with all on his own. My son can also instantly recognize the sound of the garage door and knows the difference between the sound of Daddy's engine and that of his teenage sisters. He will stop anything he is doing and run for the door when he knows Daddy is home. Nights that we spend alone we pray together that Daddy will help keep everyone safe and that he will come home soon. My son always asks me to "promise" that Daddy will come see him when he gets home if he is asleep. They say children can sense things and I absolutely believe he understands there is a reason it is a big deal when Daddy leaves and an even bigger deal when he returns.
There are many many times I wish for a moment of selfish indulgence. Although I cannot remember the last time I wished for something just for me. Instead I wish for "us". I wish for no radios or pagers or on call weekends. I wish for alone time and snuggle time and quiet moments of peace. I wish for certainty of safety and a guarantee of growing old together. I understand no one has that guarantee and most couples with children and careers and busy lives wish for the same things, but for me it seems so constantly unattainable. Oddly, you would think that the longer you have been married to a LEO, the easier it gets. For me at least, it seems to get more difficult in certain ways. The longer I am with him, the more I see, the more I know and the more it makes me realize how real the dangers can be. Being supportive of sending your best friend out into danger each day is not always easy but part of being a wife is supporting his dream. I knew from the moment I met him what I was signing up for. I wouldn't trade it for the world. My husband is a wonderful man with a work ethic like no other. He works day and night to support his family and protect his community. He has been called to this line of duty and I am one of those LEO wives who literally beams with pride when I see him in that uniform. He is an amazing father, a loving and supportive husband and as hard as it is to find time for each other, we manage to make it work. He is my best friend and I cannot imagine a day without him in my life.
There are many people out there that view cops as lazy, crooked, donut eating fools with a chip on their shoulders and pride swelling due to a gun toting power trip. As stated above, there are bad people in every profession. There are also good people in every profession. For the good ones, consider and remember this.....Police Officers live each day fully prepared to lay down their lives for any given stranger at any given moment. They spend countless hours away from their family to help protect yours. They will face those persons with nothing to gain when they themselves have everything to lose. They begin each shift knowing it could be their last, and they have the added stress of knowing their spouse and children are home waiting, hoping and praying they never see the Captain at their front door. I love my LEO.
In 2010, 161 officers were killed in the line of duty. 161 sons, daughters, mothers, fathers, brothers, sisters, husbands and wives who will never kiss their families again. They died protecting and serving the citizens and non-citizens of this country. They died at the hands of repeat offenders, parolees, drunks, drug addicts, political and religious radicals. They died helping innocent people change flat tires. They died responding to traffic accidents and domestic disputes. They were murdered in cold blood making routine traffic stops. They died doing what they were called to do, regardless of the circumstance.
Be grateful for our Police Officers.

Thursday, December 1, 2011

I'm Blank Because...

I found this AWESOME post on LittleMissMomma's blog! I love everything about her...so here is a little bit about me!

I'm weird because...
I can't drink coffee without french vanilla creamer
I very rarely eat breakfast
I brush my teeth with the water running {bad on my water bill I know}
Conditioner makes my hair WAY TO PUFFY...so I only use a little bitty bit
I don't use the same glass twice {makes David mad}
Pork really freaks me out A LOT
When I cook chicken...I lysol the whole kitchen...twice
If my towels aren't all folded the same way I refold them
I use hand sanitizer constantly in public
I only sleep with a puffy down comforter on my bed..no sheet {I get tangled up in it}
I never wear panties {sorry if that's to personal}
I have a phobia of bees {pitiful really}
I can NOT whiten my teeth...very painful experience
I would rather read than watch TV
I yell at David in Walmart sometimes
I HATE being late
I only wear my wedding ring when I go in public
I can't sleep in earrings...or any other jewelry


I'm a bad friend because...
I stay home rather going out
My kids make me late quite a bit {grrr}
I say exactly whats on my mind

I'm a good friend because...
I'm loyal
I'm there no matter what time of day
I dance and act a fool with them
I give good advice
I'll tell them if they have a booger in their nose, or food in their teeth
I love their children like my own
I say exactly whats on my mind

I'm sad because...
My sister lives out of town
My moms dog {Abagayle} is getting old
My father-in-law is sick
I know my grandparents wont be here forever
My Papaw isn't here to see the girls grow up
Teddy chews up my pants

I'm happy because...
Me and my family are healthy
Carlee just gave me a BIG KISS
The X-Factor comes on tonight
I married my best friend
I made homemade baby food for Bailee
I have amazing neighbors
My hair is getting long again {finally}
My husband loves me very much


I'm excited for...
Tomorrow
Hiding Carlee and Bailee's elves {elf on the shelf}
Lots of photo shoots I am doing soon
Getting a huge, new web design job
Cutting our Christmas down tomorrow
Hugs
Kisses
Santa



Sunday, November 27, 2011

I thought it was thunder!!!!!

As me and the girls were drifting off to sleep last night, I knew that it was going to rain pretty hard during our peaceful slumber. No big deal, I can handle a little rain...it always makes me sleep better! Well around 3am me and Carlee both woke up to a loud bang of thunder. I thought it was weird because I didn't ever see any lightening...oh well, we held each other and fell back asleep soon. When David got home this morning, of course I asked him if they had bad wrecks during the storm {people ALWAYS drive like idiots any time it rains}!! He said it wasn't to bad because it just rained...no bad storms or anything. Well, in my little head I was like wait....it stormed here and he was paroling our area. THAT'S STRANGE, he would have heard the thunder just like we did.

Oh well. Nothing to worry about.

Around 9 this morning I stumbled into the kitchen to make my MUCH NEEDED coffee! I threw away the filter from yesterday, and got the pot out ready to fill it up with water. As I was looking out my window at the peaceful rain I noticed......................THERE WAS A TREE ON OUR FENCE!!!!!!

I ran into the bedroom to wake David up, and of course Carlee was screaming "OUR FENCE IS BROKEN...A TREE DID IT!!!"

We both kind of stood at the back door looking at each other like well this sucks A LOT. Then I started laughing....as I had the thunder mystery figure out!!! The loud bang me and Carlee heard was tree crashing down on our fence. I am just so thankful it didn't hit the house!!! Now that would have been a real disaster!!






Thursday, November 17, 2011

George Eliot Quote

While surfing blogland this morning, I ran across a quote by George Eliot that I just could NOT get out of my head. Think people THINK! It has deep meaning to me...hopefully it will to you as well.

{"It's never to late to be who you might have been."}

Monday, November 14, 2011

What Happens in Heaven?

My father-in law sent me and David this email that touched me so much. It really makes you think about your life, and should make everyone realize their blessings, even if they think they have none. Enjoy! 
 
 
I dreamt that I went to Heaven and an angel was showing me around. We walked side-by-side inside a large workroom filled with angels. My angel guide stopped in front of the first section and said, 'This is the Receiving Section. Here, all petitions to God said in prayer are received.
I looked around in this area, and it was terribly busy with so many angels sorting out petitions written on voluminous paper sheets and scraps from people all over the world.
Then we moved on down a long corridor until we reached the second section.
The angel then said to me, "This is the Packaging and Delivery Section. Here, the graces and blessings the people asked for are processed and delivered to the living persons who asked for them." I noticed again how busy it was. There were many angels working hard at that station, since so many blessings had been requested and were being packaged for delivery to Earth.
 
Finally at the farthest end of the long corridor we stopped at the door of a very small station. To my great surprise, only one angel was seated there, idly doing nothing. "This is the Acknowledgment Section, my angel friend quietly admitted to me. He seemed embarrassed. "How is that there is no work going on here?" I asked.
 
"So sad," the angel sighed. "After people receive the blessings that they asked for, very few send back acknowledgments."
 
"How does one acknowledge God's blessings? "I asked.
"Simple," the angel answered. Just say, "Thank you, Lord."
"What blessings should they acknowledge?" I asked.
"If you have food in the refrigerator, clothes on your back, a roof overhead and a place to sleep you are richer than 75% of this world.
 
If you have money in the bank, in your wallet, and spare change in a dish, you are among the top 8% of the world's wealthy, and if you get this on your own computer, you are part of the 1% in the world who has that opportunity."
 
"If you woke up this morning with more health than illness...you are more blessed than the many who will not even survive this day."
"If you have never experienced the fear in battle, the loneliness of imprisonment, the agony of torture, or the pangs of starvation... You are ahead of 700 million people in the world."
 
"If you can attend a church without the fear of harassment, arrest, torture or death you are envied by, and more blessed than, three billion people in the world."
 
"If your parents are still alive and still married.... you are very rare."
"If you can hold your head up and smile, you are not the norm, you're unique to all those in doubt and despair."
 
"Ok," I said. "What now? How can I start?"
The Angel said, "If you can read this message, you just received a double blessing in that someone was thinking of you as very special and you are more blessed than over two billion people in the world who cannot read at all."
 
 
 
 
Please remember to be thankful for every single thing you have in your life, and always thank the Lord!!

Tuesday, October 25, 2011

Thursday, October 20, 2011

Dear Courtney

Dear Courtney,

I just wanted to let you know how much I love and miss you, and how much you mean to me. While we live SO far away from one another, I know that we are still best friends, and we always will be. I hope that you are doing well in your new life in Sweden, but I cant help but wish you were still living here with me.

We have been best friends since we were little girls, and you know me better than I know myself. We have had our MANY MANY ups and downs, but nothing has ever shaken our amazing friendship. You have been there for me through some of the hardest times in my life, and I don't know if I have truly ever told you how thankful I am for that. You were my hope when I thought nothing else mattered in the whole world. You always stood beside me, defending me when no one else would. You stood up against those who were so incredibly mean to me, and told them they were wrong. Only a best friend would do those things!

I suppose its safe to say we are all grown up now, and not little girls letting our moms slap sunscreen on us like a million times a day before we went out on the lake together. {BY THE WAY YOU USED TO SCARE THE LIVING DAYLIGHTS OUT OF ME WHEN YOU DROVE THE JET-SKI} I have so many fond memories of you, and nothing can ever take those wonderful times away. Sometimes I wish we could go back in time, and be the carefree little girls we were...but then I look at my own children and I only hope they find a lifetime best friend, just like I did.

I love you, and miss you terribly!


Your best friend,
Jacquelyn

Tuesday, September 27, 2011

Skunky

As I sit here this foggy Tuesday morning {watching cartoons with my girls} my mind starts to wander...and it stops at the first time me and David ever went anywhere together. I don't remember the exact date, but it was in early 2006. We had been hanging out at the fire hall {yes, that used to be the cool thing to do} and of course I was hungry. I feel like I used to be a bottomless pit {and now it is all catching up to me, but we wont go there today}. So we hopped in my Jeep and away we drove. I was craving Wendy's, and of course David said that was fine.

I got a nugget kids meal {yes that was cool then too} and when David tried to pay, I smacked his hand down and handed the lady my card. He looked at me like I was crazy, but I didn't care...I didn't want him to have to pay for me. I know that sounds strange, but thats just how I used to be.

Anyways...when I got my kids meal open I saw my toy in the bottom. It was a little skunk stuffed animal. You know those little TY beanie baby look a-likes, well that's what this was. I named him Skunky.

Skunky
Skunky rode around with me for almost 2 years...no lie!!! Every time I looked at him it always made me smile because I thought of David. And guess what....I still have Skunky to this day. He sits either on my window seal above my kitchen sink, or above my stove so I can always see him. I know it may seem silly or childish to still have a little stuffed animal I got from a kids meal, but it really means a lot to. He makes my heart happy!!

Me and David have been married for over 5 years, and I love him {and my girls} more than anything in the whole world. They are my entire life, and I'd be so lost without them! We have been through our ups and downs, and they have all made our relationship so much stronger. Yes, while I do wish I could erase all my very bad mistakes...I cant. I have to live with that, but David truly loves me for who I am, even with all my flaws. I believe and know we are meant for each other, and I wouldn't trade him in for anything {even my Hollywood crush Bradley Cooper}. *giggle*


I LOVE YOU DAVID! 

Monday, July 11, 2011

Being Beautiful is PAINFUL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Has anyone ever actually wanted to fix something on them that really didnt need fixing in the first place? Well I am guilty of this. See I thought my teeth werent exactly sparkly white anymore, so I found some toothpaste at Target that had free crest 3d white strips with it...and buddy was I excited to use them!! I stuck those suckers on my teeth on Saturday afternoon, left them on for 30 mins (just like the directions said), then peeled them off and WOW like magic my teeth were nice and white. So I went about my day, and ran to Publix to get some steaks for our cookout with Jay. Then around 5 I noticed my teeth were starting to feel tingly on the ends. Humm...this must be normal and it should go away on its own..right? NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! As the night went on the pain in my teeth became so much more intense it was becoming unbearable! Finally, I told David I had to take one of my pain medicines. So I got it, poured some milk to take it with, popped it in my mouth, drank my milk to wash down the pill...........HOLY CRAP!!!!!!!!! That ICE COLD milk touching my poor teeth about sent me through the roof! So here I am running around looking for a paper towel to hold on my teeth to try and warm them up (yes that was my logical thinking at the time), while David cant breath because he is laughing so hard at me. My brilliant paper towel idea did not work, and I seriously thought I was going to die! Thank goodness I swallowed the pill, and it finally started to ease the pain a bit. After I could slightly relax I just looked at David...smiled...and said "so, are my teeth white?" And after he started to say the WRONG ANSWER of they look the same to me, he QUICKLY came to his senses after I gave him the look of death and said "yes dear they look brilliantly white." Such a smart husband I have right!? So the moral of this story is, I will never EVER whiten my teeth again, and everyone better need to wear sunglasses when I smile cause my teeth better be GLOW IN THE DARK WHITE!

Thursday, July 7, 2011

spiffy new roof

At the Arnold house today we are getting our spiffy new roof...finally! As many of you know, we had 3 really bad hail storms last month (SCARY) and we were part of the lucky ones that it damaged our roof. It was nothing major, no leaks or anything, but over time the adjuster said it would start to leak...and we for sure didnt want that!! We found an awesome roofer, and they have been up there banging and scraping around since 6:30 this morning! Haha!! Carlee was so excited they were coming, and she has been up ever since. Little Bailee doesnt really know whats going on, and she has slept through all the really loud noise they are making. I honestly have no idea how she is sleeping. Now for our house to be beautiful like I want it we just have to paint the girls bathroom, and do major landscaping this fall! I cant wait for my house to finally be exactly how I want it, and with lots of hard work from awesome people it will be very soon!!

Tuesday, April 19, 2011

New Roads?!?

Ok...so on my way to class tonight I realized I must totally be a home-body now. There were 2 roads that have just gotten paved....when in the world did this happen? Maybe I should get out more. And on another note....I think that EVERYONE should be required to retake the driving test at least every 2 years, because obviously no one remembers what the laws are, or common sense for that matter. I'm done venting now.

Tuesday, March 29, 2011

Finally Finished

Today I FINALLY finished my blog, I have been meaning to make one for over a year now, but I could just never seem to find the time. So here is my life as I see it...enjoy!