
Sunday, March 7, 2010
closet caddy

stuffed friends
Bedding!
I am so lucky to have a mother-in-law with such a great talent! When I was about 2 months along in the pregnancy, Mrs Julie and I went to pick out fabric for James' bedding. I didnt know it was going to be a boy and wanted something gender neutral. I picked this fabric out and I love it. Mrs. Julie did a beautiful job and I brag that I have a "one of a kind" bedding set. The fabric is blue with brown swirly things and it also has little yellow dots. The dots combined with the yellow ties go perfect with the yellow sheet.
In this picture, you can see that the quilt she made has the fabric on one side and really soft brown velvet-like fabric on the other. It's so cozy!Sunday, January 24, 2010
Belly and Baptismal Gown
The above picture was taken last night before we went out to eat for Steve's birthday. This is what my belly looks like at 6 months and 3 weeks. It's hard to believe that I am going to get even bigger! Ahhhhh! Funny story... the other day, I was walking down the hall at work and I was carrying a big poster board and a few other items. Some IT guy was walking behind me and ran ahead to open the door for me. Nice, right? I thought so until as I passed, he had to suck in and slide over so I wouldn't bump into him and he said "wide load". I laughed because I was pretty sure he was just referring to the poster board but still, he probably could have been a bit more cautious with his wording. Ha!
The above pictures are of the baptismal gown that my mom passed to me and my grandfather's bonnet. All 3 of my siblings and I were baptized in this gown. I can't wait to put James in this beautiful gown and get him baptized!
The bonnet was actually my Paw Paw Sanborn's bonnet. That means, this bonnet is over 80 years old. How special.
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
Merry Christmas Cheech
Soooo, you are probably wondering what in the world I'm going to do or say about Cheech. Hold onto your butt!First let me say that I really prefer reading posts that include pictures. It could be some sort of psychological thing from when I was a kid and read books with pictures. Who knows? It is what it is.
So, about Cheech. Here's the story. On Christmas Day 09, my mom and I were in the kitchen getting dinner prepared while dad, Dan, and Steve sat on the couch in the den playing with their new Ipods/Christmas gifts. It was about ten minutes after 1p and I heard a rap on the door, the door open and someone walk in. Being that it was around the time Uncle Ron (our only guest we were expecting) was supposed to arrive, I assumed it was him. Right?
About 3 minutes later, as I was bringing something to the dining room table, I caught a glimpse of my dad walking towards our front door with a man that looked exactly like Cheech (the picture you see above). WHAAAA? I ran back into the kitchen and was semi-freaking out. Mom hadn't seen what I'd seen so I quickly told her that the guy that came in our house was NOT Uncle Ron!!! My mom blew it off and said "Uncle Ron lost a little bit of weight. It's him". And I said "No, you dont understand. It's NOT Uncle Ron. This guy had a huge moustache" And again, mom blew it off and said "YOUR Uncle Ron has a moustache. It's him." Finally the third time was a charm and my mom finally believed me. She ran towards the front door to see what was the matter.
By this point, my dad was outside with Cheech. Mom met them outside and conversations were had. When mom came back inside I was so anxious to see what the hey was going on. Apparently, Cheech was headed to some house on our street but due to a severe burnout, I suppose, he didn't know the address or what the house looked like. So, he gave our house a shot and just meandered straight in. He beebopped into the den where my dad and the others were hanging out and just stood there. My dad looked up at him and in typical Wild Bill fashion, asked "wrong house?" Yup. Wrong house.
So, dad walked him out and tried to help him locate the correct house on our block. But, to top it all off and before Cheech could ride off in the sunset, he had to get his mode of transportation (his bicycle) off of the lock and chain from our back gate. Classic.
We don't really know what happened to Cheech, his blue vintage puffer jacket, and his bike but we do hope he had a blessed Christmas.
Tuesday, January 5, 2010
James was on the nice list

My godchild, Allison, and her family gave me this totally awesome diaper bag! There are so many options when it comes to diaper bags and I've been keeping my eyes open for something that I like. As soon as I opened this gift, I knew I was going to love it... and I do! It's made of vinyl so it's totally washable and has all sorts of accessories inside. I love love love it!
Grammy and Pops (my mom and dad) gave James these ridiculously adorable leather moccasins. They look like they came right off the reservation! I can't wait to put his little fat feet in them.
Part of this gift REALLY made Steve a bit uneasy. Ha! It's pretty awesome that James got Saints gear before he even got Titans gear. I told him not to worry because James would definitely have his fair share of Titans stuff in the future. The other little white outfit in the picture is something my mom handed down to me. My brother, Michael, wore it when he was a baby and it means ALOT to me. I think James will look adorable with these shortalls and a tall pair of socks. Ha!
My mom also gave me a few other family hand me downs and they mean the most to me. The above picture is a little crocheted sweater and bonnet that my brother wore as a baby. She also gave me the baptismal gown that all 4 of her kids were baptized in and the bonnet my paw paw wore to his baptism. There are a few other things and all of them were so touching. I love them!
We had a wonderful Christmas and couldn't have asked for anything better.
