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Wednesday, July 4, 2012

4th of July Randomalities

I like July 4th. I have a very limited time that summer feels like summer. It starts feeling like summer around the end of May. Then the second weekend in June my family usually attends a parade in my hometown. Definitely feels like summer. I run Ragnar - summer. As June turns to July, I start to lose my hold on summer. But with my very fingertips, I hold on until the birthdays: our country's, mine, and my mom's. By the time July 24th rolls around, I'm done.

But today, it's still summer according to my reasoning. So, we did summer activities such as:

  • Ran 10k with my husband. I intended to be up and out of the house by 7:30 am - it actually happened about 8:20. It was hot, but we did it. I was sorta sad that there wasn't a July 4th 10k to sign up for, so I figured I should just run my own.

 (I know - I look so sweaty in this picture. What you can't see is that Shane's bandana is just aching to drip. The couple that sweats together....well, I don't know. But we like each other for whatever that is worth.)

  • On said run, I wore my most patriotic running outfit: blue 2010 Ragnar shirt, blue hat, and silver sparkle skirt. I was stylin'!

  • Watched Spider Man 2 on TV. What's more American than Spidey?
  • Went to a barbecue at my sister's with most of my family. It was really fun to see everyone. The kids swam in the pool and squirted the people sitting on the patio. Good times.  All of my pictures are on Shane's phone so they will have to wait.
  • Watched the fire on the mountain in Alpine. It makes me sad and sick that the mountains are burning. It makes me anxious. I've never known such a year.


Right now, at this very moment, I am listening to my environmentally conscious neighborhood lighting plenty of fireworks into the air. It's illegal where we live and the whole state is on fire. Go team!!

How was your 4th?

Sunday, December 11, 2011

The Christmas card/photo: A progression

Growing up, I can't remember ever sending Christmas cards. Every now and again, after a particularly active holiday greeting card year, my dad would make a list of who had sent us a card and make it a goal to send Christmas cards to those individuals. But handy list or not, we still never sent them. I kind of felt bad for those who sent us cards because they were pretty much SOL on chances of getting one back.

But, at the end of the 20th century (or, in other words, the first year Shane and I were married, 1999) I decided I would send Christmas cards. I got out the address book I had gotten as a wedding present almost a year before and filled with various names and addresses and went down the list. I sent cards to all my sisters, my parents, Shane's two sets of parents, various uncles and aunts, friends, and my bunko lists. That year set a precedence for the annual Christmas card.

And even though back then, we didn't always send a picture with the Christmas card, I have always made sure to have a picture of our family at Christmas time and/or a Christmas card photo. Here for your perusal are the visual evidence of our family growing by people, years, wrinkles, and grey hairs.

1997
We had been dating for about 5 months. I can remember I was writing a paper on my future mother-in-law's computer while Shane watched a Saturday Steeler game and did his laundry. We were babies - I was 22, Shane was 26.

1998
Less than 1 month before we got married. This is the last known sighting of Amy's pink dress (Amy, I wish I knew where it was!)

1999
Ah, weren't we cute? Not really newlyweds, but our first married Christmas, and the only one we spent in our apartment. I had a ball decorating that year.


2000
Our cats were our kids back then. I spent most of this Christmas spraying my tree with a concoction that would keep our cats out of the tree. All it did was make me sick - I was barely prego with Thomas here.


2001
First Christmas with Thomas. He was such a cute baby! This was the year I soaked off his cast because I couldn't stand having a baby with a cast one more day. He got another one 2 days later, but I didn't car.


2002
I am not sure what was going on with my skin at the time. And the hair was way short for me.



2003
Thomas is holding a stuffed cat named Sianna. He did everything with this cat for over a year.


2004
I was large with child/Ben in this one. My last Christmas in my 20's; sniff.


2005
Baby Ben, 4 year old Thomas (I am not sure what was up with my hair; I thought it looked good?)


2006
5 year old Thomas, 1 year old Ben. Man, we all look so stiff and formal. Lighten up already. And I miss that sweater - I used to adore the J. Jill catalog.



2007
This might be my favorite card we ever did. I love that both my kids are little, but kind of big, too. Plus it was a snapshot that just turned out so good that I couldn't not use it as the Christmas card, right?



2008
7 year old Thomas, 3 year old Ben. We snapped this one right after work one evening, and you can tell. The kids all look dazed, my whispy hairs are flapping in the breeze, and Shane just wants it to be over as fast as possible.


2009 
Last Christmas in our old house. Notice the return of the (real) cat.



2010
First Christmas after moving. Ben has an ongoing knack for putting holes in his jeans.


And today: I'm not super happy with this one, but my family was D.O.N.E. done by the time I snapped this. I got two more (one with Ben's head cut off and another with Shane's eyes closed and Thomas holding the cat (again!) so this was my only option. Eh.


I am old. I found a long long grey hair last night. I mean long. I am closer to 40 than 30. Shane is 40 (but still way hott, right?) My kids are 10 and 6. But, we are together and it's only December 10th and I've ordered the Christmas cards. Not bad, not bad.

Wow, this little post has taken me all night. But I wonder: How have your Christmas photos changed over the years? If you find some oldies but goodies, post them and let me know. I'd love to see your latest and greatest!



Thursday, December 8, 2011

Not feeling it...

 

So, my tree is up. I've got garland going down my railing, holiday-scented soap in the kitchen, and lots of tiny Christmas lights to make rooms in my house glow-ey. But I'm not feeling the Christmas spirit yet.

I spent all of November looking backward to my Dad and his passing. I felt nostalgic and grateful in alternating and equal amounts all month. But now that it's Christmas, I'm waiting to feel something - nostalgia, excitement, sadness, something, anything without any success. I've tried; I decorated. I've been reading various beloved Christmas books with my kids each night. I play Christmas music whenever I can remember to turn it on. It isn't for lack of trying.

So I'm turning to you. What do you do to feel Christmas? Not just the shopping and the business and the stress. What activities or traditions make your heart of hearts say, "It's Christmas!"?