Monday, May 7, 2012

Time for All Good Dogs to Get a Bath!

This past Friday our two big pups managed to bust out of the backyard via a weak plank in the neighbor's fence, whose yard is not entirely fenced in, mind you.  After their little escapade through the neighborhood, they came back through the broken fence, worn out and smelling all the worse for wear!  Closer investigation showed that Wrigley had taken a roll in something of a questionable nature....and thus, bath time!!!  

See how the boys are "helping"??

He's absolutely precious.  Oh, and Wrigley is, too!

Well, one thing leads to another, and the next thing you know, there's three wet guys in the driveway.

I used LuLu as a "hairdryer" of sorts...she ran Wrig until he'd pretty much dried off.

Is that not just the most handsome doggie you've ever seen or what?!!

Well, now that it's all said and done, I wonder if Wrig would say their little "walk-about" was worth it.  Probably, he'd do it all over again if he had a chance.  Sometimes, I guess fences are made to be mended.

Monday, April 16, 2012

Snowshoeing the Rockies!!!

 We had the best time going snowshoeing during our weekend in Colorado!  It was something that none of us had done before, and the boys were big fans to say the least.  I can't get over how beautiful it is out there!  I can only hope for those who live there and are surrounded by the mountains and the tall cedars and running streams all the time that familiarity hasn't numbed them to the fact that this place is a wondrous spectacle.  It truly has the fingerprints of our Creator all over it! 

 It's a rare thing that I'm in a photo with the boys since I'm usually the one taking them!  Hunter obliges me every now and then and switches places with me.
Sawyer is snow ball ready!!!

 See what I mean??  Absolutely breath-taking.

 The guys pause for a moment to look over the landscape as we make our way uphill.  And of course, Sawyer sees this as the perfect time to make another snow ball!

I must say, my guys are quite photogenic!

 Uh oh!  Hunter takes a dive!

Ethan took this photo as we were leaving.  Looks like it's straight from the cover of Country magazine.  He may have a future in photography!  

Monday, February 28, 2011

Picture Day!!!

Just recently I've had a couple of opportunities to practice my photography skills and take some family pics for some friends of ours, a couple of weeks ago for a good friend of mine here in Temple and then a few days ago for Jon and Rachel while they were here visiting with us.  We had the best time!  I thought I'd share some of the photos that came out...happy viewing!

this is Charlotte, my friend Caroline's daughter.  what a cutie!!

As you can imagine it would be with a two-year-old in the mix, getting a good picture of all three of the fam proved to be quite the challenge.  It was a lot easier just following Charlotte everywhere she went, snapping along the way!

                                                                                         And now for the ISBELL'S......
 Oh, my word!  I could just eat her up!  So darling.
So, of course I have to throw my boys in for a few photo ops!  These four are the best of friends.  We count ourselves so, so very blessed.

I love this pic with Rachel and the girls against the wall.  Rachel has this look like, "Alright, Girls.  That's enough," while Kierra and Raegan fun around.

This was probably one of my favorite ones we got from the day.

Really liked this one, too!

 He has this look of, "Ok.  That's enough pictures, Woman."

Thursday, February 24, 2011

How Far Will I Go?

When my mom emailed me a few days ago to see if I still had a blog page, I decided that it might be time I posted again!  At the moment, I'm going through my house like a mad woman trying to get ready for our friends, the Isbell's, who will be arriving this evening!!  I cannot even begin to express how very excited I am!  Can't you just hear it oozing out from the Times New Roman!?!  The other night over the dinner table the boys and Hunter and I were talking about their upcoming stay, and Hunter made a comment as to how far they were willing to go to come and see us (it's a twelve hour trip) and how Jon had to take three days off from work and just what an effort it was on their part to make the trip.  And that got me thinking, first of all how blessed we are to have such friends, but then this, how far am I willing to go?

As I've gotten older and settled more into my family life, I've got to be honest,  I've gotten quite comfortable here.  I am blessed to stay at home, and while the kids are in school and Hunter's at work, I have the day all to myself, and I know exactly what I'm going to do each day:  Monday's catch-up day from the weekend and laundry, Tuesday's bathroom duty, Wednesday I dust furniture (maybe!), and Thursday's are floors.  I like knowing what each day will bring and the fact that I'm in charge of how I spend my time, and since our moving to a new place, I have to say, the solitude has been quite refreshing.  For the first few months, I liked knowing that when I went to the store I wouldn't run into anyone I knew because I didn't know anyone!  But isn't great how God teaches us by sometimes giving us the very thing we've wanted?

I have said on more than one occasion that every now and then I'd like to just be on this deserted island with just my family and my dog and no one else, no phones, no computers, no radios, absolutely no devices that could possibly be used for communication.'s been called its own country before, but Texas is certainly no island, however, I believe God has used it as such in my season of life right now.  He gave me what I wanted.  Solitude.  And it was nice...for a while.  After we'd been here a couple of months, I'd find myself every so often wanting to pick up the phone and call someone, but there was only one problem.  I didn't know who to call.  I wasn't close enough with anyone just yet to pick up the phone and chat.  I'd find myself in the grocery aisle looking for a familiar face, but I never found one.  I wanted to invite someone over for dinner or be invited over.  I wanted a friend.  And it was here in this place that God began to teach me of how I'd been treating friendship.  See, like I said before, I like knowing what my day holds and being the one to say what I do with my time.  I don't like regularly scheduled things that feel like a chore before they've even begun, and I like to talk on the phone, but only when I'm the one who's called, and even then, it'll only be for a minute or two.  I have a friend who knows me so well, it wasn't long into our friendship that we were on the phone with each other one day, when after a few minutes of conversation, she said, "Ok.  I'll let you go.  I can hear your 'I'm-ready-to-get-off-the-phone' voice!"  I didn't even realize I had one of those, but she was right!  I do!  It wasn't long before I began to hear what the Lord was telling me:  I wanted friends, BUT only when it was convenient for me.

Let's face it.  We're busy people, and if we're not careful, we'll begin treating friends like a luxury instead of the necessity that Scripture says they are.  In Ecclesiastes chapter 4, Solomon writes, "Two are better than one, because they have a good return for their work:  If one falls down, his friend can help him up.  But pity the man who falls and has no one to help him up!"  The Lord had to bring me through a season of solitude for me to see the ways in which I am selfish with my time.  I won't lie.  It's hard for me.  And I still don't think it's a sin to not like talking on the phone!  :-)  But being a friend sometimes means letting others dictate our time.  Even so, it's a worthwhile investment!

I am thrilled to say now after six months in our new home, God has richly blessed me with a wonderful group of ladies I am grateful to call friends, and every now and then, I may even talk to some of them on the phone!

How far will you go this week for the friends that God has placed in your path?

Our buds, Jon & Rachel Isbell

Thursday, December 16, 2010

It Was a Homecoming Thanksgiving

So Thanksgiving has never been just a huge deal around our house.  I mean we celebrate it and all, but we just don't pull out all the stops like we do at Christmas.  However, this year was different since it was our first Thanksgiving away from home.  All of a sudden, this holiday took on a whole new meaning for me.  I don't know if I ever fully got how much my gratitude is tied to my family.  I mean, think about it.  Remember back to when you were little, or even now, and you'd go around the table and tell what you're thankful for, and what's usually the first word out of people's mouths?  Family. 

Well, it just so happened that the timing of our D.C. trip allowed for us to fly back into Memphis and stop off in Oxford and see everybody for a few days.  And what a joy it was to be with our family for Thanksgiving!  This year our Thanksgiving was indeed characterized by thankful hearts, along with the realization that being with our family brings us a joy that no other thing can---well, except for Mom's chicken and dressing, maybe.  I'd say that comes pretty close!

Ethan and his best bud, John David.

This is my grand-niece, Grace.  Isn't she just so stinking cute?!

Ethan and Mary, my niece, work on putting out my mom's "little houses", as she calls them.

My sister Pam puts the finishing touches on the Christmas tree.

I absolutely LOVE, LOVE this picture!!

I love my Daddy-O!