Wednesday, February 16, 2011
When should you stop bathing with your baby?...
Tuesday, February 15, 2011
Extreme Makeover: Valentine's Edition...
Since we were having a short spurt of spring-ish weather yesterday, I decided it was time for the Christmas décor to go and Valentine's Day to say hello. I can’t count how many holidays this has happened... I am never in the mood until the day of and then I want to go all out. Then I love the holiday so much, I keep it up another month...or three. Yup, I’m a holiday hoarder:)
To give me the makeover motivation I needed, I called John and said I had a special Valentine’s surprise. Then I had five hours to morph our holly jolly house into the love shack. It's amazing how much more I can accomplish when I have a hot date...and a deadline...
Saturday, February 12, 2011
A Rockin' Valentine...
Friday, February 11, 2011
Wednesday, February 9, 2011
There is a time for everything, and a season...a time to live and a time to die....

Over this cold winter's weekend we said goodbye to a wonderful man...my Grandpa Down.
I hadn't planned on attending the funeral since I said my goodbyes last month on our visit. But when the time came, I really wanted to hear stories, mourn his loss, and celebrate his life with the people who knew him best. John had school he couldn't miss so I hitched a ride with my sister Heather. Many other heartstrings were being pulled the same way since all 17 of his grand kids dropped everything and traveled 3 states to attend the funeral.
My experience this weekend can be summed up as bittersweet. Bitter because he will be so very missed...and sweet because he is finally free from his health burdens and he is able to be with his fam on the other side. It was also so sweet to see my aunts, uncles, cousins, and family rally together & support each other and my grandma. Plus there was lots of laughing to lighten the mood.
I am going to miss sitting outside with him while he had a cigarette and by the twinkle in his eye and his smile, I always felt loved. I am going to miss how he would call me sweet heart, and babe, and watching the gentle way he treated my Grandma.
I know his legacy will live on through his posterity; I saw so many illustrations of his kindness through my family and extended family this weekend.
B/c these are feelings I never want to forget...her are a few photos of family and the funeral...




