Wednesday, February 29, 2012

Love is all around

We had a very nice Valentine's Day.

Miller and his friends at the ELC exchanged Valentine's, and you would have thought it was Christmas when he got in the car with all of his goodies. He kept saying, "MOM! THIS IS SO GREAT! THIS IS SO GREAT MOM!" The key to that boy's heart is chocolate. Just like his daddy. 
 
These are Miller's Valentines. It was a free ice cream from Chikfila.
Last year, Casey, Miller and I celebrated Valentine's Day with my Aunt Becky and my parents and had such a fun time. So, I think we have decided to make that a tradition. Neither one of us is interested in going to dinner and having to wait forever and battle traffic and so on. I would much rather spend an evening in with the ones I love the most. 

This year we went to my Aunt Becky's house. She had made 3 different soups for dinner. I, of course, had to try all 3 and they were DELISH! We also celebrated Casey's birthday. He racked up on some good gifts, including a gift card to Fresh Market! YUM!  I made him a very sinful desert that I found he found on Pinterest. Yep, I was scrolling through one night, and he yelled, STOP! He has been begging me to make this desert since September! The bottom layer is homemade cookie dough, second layer is oreos, third layer is brownie mix and you top it off with homemade hot fudge. We served it up with a scoop of ice cream.
This was a teaser picture that I sent him during the day.
Miller got a few surprises, too! He was so excited to find candy (of course) and lots of Play-dough and Play-dough toys. He has really enjoyed exploring with scissors lately and this play-dough kit had scissors in it, so I knew it would be a hit!

Lover boy with his gift





Becky, being the wonderful great aunt that she is, put together a toy basket for Miller to play with when he comes over. This toy basket should probably have its own post. There all kinds of crazy things in there. Things that Miller would never pick out to have at our house. I think that is why he loves it so much.
We D.I.E.D. when Miller put this on.


We had a great night loving and laughing with our family.

When we got home, Casey had a little surprise for me...

He knows me the best! I am really trying to do good with this orchid so it will live for a long time. We shall see...




Two posts in one day...who am I?!
































Casey turns 32!

February 12th was Casey's 32nd birthday (and the anniversary of when we met 6 years ago!) That weekend we really just hung around the house, grilled out and enjoyed a lot of family time. We have really been on the go lately, so that was a nice treat! On Sunday after church, we went to his parents house and enjoyed a delicious lunch and a relaxing afternoon with his family. My parents were in Destin moving into our new condo and they didn't want to miss out on celebrating with Casey so we celebrated Valentine's Day and Casey's birthday with my family on Tuesday. 
So proud of my wonderful husband!
I was working in Cullman on Friday and knew that I had to stop by Dutchess Bakery, what some say is the best bakery in N. A., and pick up a cake for the birthday boy.
The sign said "Chocolate Surprise" and I said I'll take it! I knew that once Casey saw this cake it would be love at first sight. 

Milly and I surprised Daddy with a weekend in Auburn and tickets to the AU vs. AR basketball game. 
Happy Birthday Month to the love of my life!

Thursday, February 16, 2012

Fort Wigley

Santa brought Miller a playground for Christmas this year complete with all of the tools to help Casey put it together. With all of the rain we have not been able to find a dry time to put our playground together, but this past weekend was perfect! We knew that this would be a tough project because the directions said it would take 2 moderately skilled men 48 hours to assemble Fort Wigley.
Casey was able to come home from work early last Friday and decided to get to work. My two moderately skilled men (a 31 year old daddy and a 3 year old baby boy) got to work! I don't even know how many pieces there were, but it came in 4 flat boxes with about 15 bags of screws, nuts and bolts. Everyone kept asking why we didn't just hire someone to put it together, but Casey and I thought it would be so special if he and Miller worked on it together. 
Friday afternoon consisted of organizing the millions of pieces. 
On Saturday, we began to see a little progress....

My Moderately Skilled Man #1

My Moderately Skilled Man #2

 When we ordered this thing we had no clue that is was 3 levels.....
The finished project! I am so proud to be married to a handy man!

Miller loves his new playground! His favorite activity is to swing. And as you probably guessed, he likes to go HIGH! I am so thankful for the unseasonably warm weather we have had lately so Miller can enjoy his afternoons on his playground.










Thursday, February 2, 2012

Pop Turns 58!

On Sunday we celebrated Pop's 58th birthday! We planned a brunch for him at my Aunt Becky's house with a small group of he and my mom's friends. Any time my mom and Becky plan something, you can guarantee there will be delicious food involved. One of our friends, Diane, made a beautiful Mediterranean spread complete with mini gyros, humus and assorted olives. Becky made homemade biscuits, homemade mini cinamon rolls and a gorgeous ham. Mom made 2 breakfast casseroles, 1 with sausage, egg and cheeses and the other with eggs, artichokes, mushrooms, olives, tomatoes and cheese. Julie and David made some of the best shrimp and grits I have ever tasted...YUM I wish I had some right now!  I could not decide what I wanted to bring, so I came up with a little surprise of my own...orange jello shooters. I found the recipe online and was really skeptical on how it would turn out. Needless to say, they were a hit! We had the best time talking and laughing all morning and afternoon and celebrating the birth of an amazing man, my daddy!
 Mom and Becky decorated using old things of my dad's from upstairs at his store. On the front door they had his old boy scouts uniform. Pictured below was the center piece in the dining room. They also had his old home run baseballs and newspaper articles. I found a neat book that my Grandfather (dad's dad) had made advertising the homes he built in Rocky River, OH. It was so special to see all of these things that are so special to my daddy.

When we got to Becky's, Miller ran over to Pop to tell him Happy Birthday!!
2 of my 3 favorite boys
Before we ate, Julie gave a special toast to dad thanking him for all of the fun times he and my mom spent with she and David. It was sweet!
I made a Arnold Palmer Jello shooters.
They were just a delicious as they look and even more fun! I found the recipe here but made a few modifications of my own because I really did not want to run to the store. 
If you really know my dad, then you know that every Saturday morning he goes to our Country Club and gets a sleeve of styrofoam cups. He swears that those cups keep his evening cocktails extra cold. So his wish came true on his birthday, Diane, Julie, Alison and Ann gave him 1,000 styrofoam cups! 


We all had a wonderful time at the party! Happy Birthday to the best Daddy ever! I am so proud to be your daughter!


Wednesday, January 25, 2012

Pet Store

Miller has been dying to go back to the pet store ever since Janie took him for the first time (big thanks Janie!) He has also been telling me over and over that he wants a baby red bird, thanks to Mickey Mouse. So one afternoon after his nap we made our way to the pet store. He was so excited to get out of the car. He kept saying, "Thank you mommy for taking me to the petty store!!" Yes, he calls it the "petty store". We got inside and he went straight for the birds. (If you know me, then you know I HATE birds. Yes, they are pretty from afar, but I have absolutely no desire to get up close.) Most of the cages are open at the top so I was nervous they would fly out, even though I know they clip their wings. But of course I did not let Miller know my opinion on our feathered friends. There was one large parrot that he loved and it would talk to him. It was so cute seeing him really notice and pay attention to these animals. This bird would also follow Miller- if he was on one side, the bird would climb over, if he got down low, the bird would get down low. After the birds, we moved over to the rabbits, mice, hamster section...ew! He loved watching the bunnies go in and out of their little tunnel. Next, we went to the reptile section...double ew! Thankfully, he shared my opinion on the snakes and spiders! They had a tank full of blue and orange fish, and he kept calling them Auburn fish. They would follow his finger on the glass.
 Last, we saw the puppies. He LOVED the puppies. They had a baby westie and he called it "Baby Bella". Before we left our house he told me that he "wanted to go to the petty store and hold a baby puppy and pet it and hold it up to his face and love it." Miller told one of the workers he would like to hold the "Baby Bella". He was so excited while she was getting the puppy out. For a split second I really thought we should take this puppy home..It was the only one left in the cage :( But then I came back to reality and realized what a crazy idea that was, whew! Miller had so much fun playing with the puppy. We said goodbye to all of the animals. And now for two days, we have not stopped talking about getting a puppy. Casey and I now have him saying that he wants a new puppy when his puppy gets older...That works for us!
How could you say no to that sweet little face?!

I thought this picture was so funny because Miller was swinging around with the puppy and the puppy is giving me the "HELP!" eyes.

Miller loved him!

Wednesday, January 18, 2012

Cheering on the Titans!



Last night, our friends, The Gladdens, suggested that we take the boys to a Gadsden City Titans basketball game. The Titans are really good this year, and I knew that Casey and Miller would love to go, so we loaded up and went to the game. Before nap time, I told Miller that we were going to the game. Well, he thought that meant that he and Morris were going to play basketball....He was definitely let down when we got there and he was in the bleachers. He did have fun playing trucks and motorcycles and eating popcorn and sour straws with Morris. We enjoyed spending time with our friends and watching a good game of basketball!
Drinking Sprite through sour straws (you're welcome Amy)

Sunday, January 15, 2012

Wigley, Party of 3

I had a wonderful weekend with my two boys. I know it will not always be just the 3 of us, and it really hit me this weekend after visiting our friends and their new baby. I love my boys. I love our routines (and sometimes lack there of). I love my days alone with just me and Miller. I love how sweet Miller is. I love how Casey is such an amazing dad. I love us.
Our weekend started with dinner at a new Thai restaurant in Gadsden called Kati Thai. It was our first time at Kati Thai and it was pretty good. We ended our night with a trip to Lowes to purchase a few items for Casey's weekend projects.
So silly!

I thought we were going to have to come home with a caution cone!
 Saturday morning Casey did his usual in the kitchen and cooked us a delicious breakfast. We stayed in our pj's until about 10:30. Casey took Miller to get his gator from my parents house and Miller was in Heaven! He was so excited to have his gator back to ride 24/7. Casey worked outside staining and cutting shoe-mold and doors, Miller made his tracks around the house and I picked up and caught up on laundry inside.

That afternoon we went to visit our friends, Bo and Jennifer, and their new baby, Harrison. On our way Casey and I were talking to Miller about how Harrison was a newborn and you had to be gentle with him. Of course this led into a multitude of questions. For example, we were talking about how Harrison took a bottle and Miller said "what does he eat?" I said "Milk from a bottle", Miller said "No, what does he EAT??!" I said, "Milk!" He said, "NO, EAT!!!" Then we had to explain that Harrison has no teeth. It was so funny to explain everything to and see Miller trying to figure everything out that we were telling him.
Harrison was absolutely precious! I forget how new babies just lay in your arms for your to love and hold. Miller loved holding Harrison. He was so good with him, too.
Miller and Harrison
Sweet baby!
This morning Miller came into our room around 7:30 and we all three laid in bed until 9 then got up and got ready for church. After church, I fixed lunch and the boys resumed their outdoor activities. I had to drive to Guntersville to transport a few pieces of Doncaster, Casey finished up his projects and Miller continued on his gator. We had a very uneventful weekend and I loved it!

Friday, January 13, 2012

87 and Feelin Fine!

On Monday (January 9th) My Aunt Sue Sue celebrated her 87th birthday!! I called her that morning to wish her a happy day and she said, "Well, I reckon I'm just gonna live forever!" Oh how I wish she would. I love this lady so much. Sue Sue has been my grandmother figure being that both of my grandmothers died before I was born. There is never a dull moment with Sue Sue. We told her last week that we wanted to take her out for lunch to celebrate, but of course, she was busy volunteering at the church on Monday, on Tuesday she was getting her hair done and playing bridge, on Wednesday she had church and errands to run, on Thursday she had her weekly Girls Margarita Night Out which starts at 3 and of course on Friday she goes to the Club. Luckily, she was able to squeeze us in on Wednesday after she ran her errands and before she attended a funeral and went to church. At least we know she is not lonely! I hope that when I reach her age, I am able to enjoy life just as she does. Wait, I hope I can even make it to 87!
I love this beautiful lady
So happy holding her Great, Great Nephew!
Showing me her Kentucky Derby hat she made for a Derby party
Playing with Miller at our 2010 Super Bowl Party
Easter at Becky's
Singing and playing the tambourine at our wedding

Thursday, January 12, 2012

25 Rules for Mothers of Sons

While looking around on Pinterest one night this week, I came across the Team Studer blog that featured "25 Rules for Mothers with Sons". I fell in love with this post. I pray that I can portray each of these topics to Miller every day. I pray that he will never question one ounce of my love for him. I also pray that God will remind me of each of these topics every day. I wanted to post about these "rules" in hopes that I will always remember them.

1. Teach him the words for how he feels.
Your son will scream out of frustration and hide out of embarrassment.  He'll cry from fear and bite out of excitement.  Let his body move by the emotion, but also explain to him what the emotion is and the appropriate response to that emotion for future reference.  Point out other people who are feeling the same thing and compare how they are showing that emotion.  Talk him through your emotions so that someday when he is grown, he will know the difference between angry and embarrassed; between disappointment and grief.


2. Be a cheerleader for his life
There is no doubt that you are the loudest person in the stands at his t-ball games.  There is no doubt that he will tell you to "stop, mom" when you sing along to his garage band's lyrics.  There is no doubt that he will get red-faced when you show his prom date his pictures from boy scouts.  There is no doubt that he is not telling his prom date about your blog where you've been bragging about his life from his first time on the potty to the citizenship award he won in ninth grade.  He will tell you to stop.  He will say he's embarrassed.  But he will know that there is at least one person that is always rooting for him.

3. Teach him how to do laundry
..and load the dishwasher, and iron a shirt.  He may not always choose to do it.  He may not ever have to do it.  But someday his wife will thank you.



4. Read to him and read with him.
Emilie Buchwald said, "Children become readers on the laps of their parents."  Offer your son the opportunity to learn new things, believe in pretend places, and imagine bigger possibilities through books.  Let him see you reading...reading the paper, reading novels, reading magazine articles.  Help him understand that writing words down is a way to be present forever.  Writers are the transcribers of history and memories.  They keep a record of how we lived at that time; what we thought was interesting; how we spoke to each other; what was important.  And Readers help preserve and pass along those memories.


5. Encourage him to dance.
Dance, rhythm, and music are cultural universals.  No matter where you go, no matter who you meet - they have some form of the three.  It doesn't have to be good.  Just encourage your son that when he feels it, it's perfectly fine to go ahead and bust a move.



 6. Make sure he has examples of good men who are powerful because of their brains, their determination, and their integrity.
The examples of men with big muscles and a uniform (like Batman and LaMarr Woodley) will surround your son from birth.  But make sure he also knows about men who kick a$s because of their brains (Albert Einstein), and their pen (Mark Twain), and their words (Dr. Martin Luther King Jr.), and their determination (Team Hoyt), and their ideas (The Wright Brothers), and their integrity (Officer Frank Shankwitz), and fearlessness (Neil Armstrong), and their ability to keep their mouths closed when everyone else is screaming (Jackie Robinson).

7. Make sure he has examples of women who are beautiful because of their brains, their determination, and their integrity
The examples of traditionally beautiful women (like Daphne Blake, Princess Jasmine, and Britney Spears) will surround your son from birth.  But make sure he knows about women who are beautiful from the inside out because of their brains (Madame Marie Curie), and their pen (Harper Lee), and their words (Eleanor Roosevelt), and their determination (Anne Sullivan), and their ideas (Oprah Winfrey), and their integrity (Miep Gies), and fearlessness (Ameila Earhart), and their ability to open their mouths and take a stand when everyone else is silent (Aung San Suu Kyi).


8. Be an example of a beautiful woman with brains, determination, and integrity.
You already are all of those things.  If you ever fear that you are somehow incapable of doing anything - remember this:  If you have done any of the following:  a) grew life b) impossibly and inconceivably got it out of your body c) taken care of a newborn d) made a pain go away with a kiss e) taught someone to read f) taught a toddler to eat with a utensil g) cleaned up diarrhea without gagging h) loved a child enough to be willing to give your life for them (regardless if they are your own) or i) found a way to be strong when that child is suffering...you are a superhero.  do not doubt yourself for one second.  Seriously.


9. Teach him to have manners
because its nice.  and it will make the world a little better of a place.

10. Give him something to believe in
Because someday he will be afraid, or nervous, or heartbroken, or lost, or just need you, and you won't be able to be there.  Give him something to turn to when it feels like he is alone, so that he knows that he will never be alone; never, never, never.
 11. Teach him that there are times when you need to be gentle
like with babies, and flowers, and animals, and other people's feelings.
 12. Let him ruin his clothes
Resolve to be cool about dirty and ruined clothes.  You'll be fighting a losing battle if you get upset every time he ruins another piece of clothing. Don't waste your energy being angry about something inevitable.  Boys tend to learn by destroying, jumping, spilling, falling, and making impossible messes.  Dirty, ruined clothes are just par for the course.


13. Learn how to throw a football
or how to use a hockey stick, or read music, or draw panda bears, or the names of different train engines, or learn to speak Elvish, or recognize the difference between Gryffindor and Slytherin, or the lyrics to his favorite song.  Be in his life, not as an observer but as an active participant.

14. Go outside with him
turn off the television, unplug the video games, put your cellphone on the charger, even put your camera away.  Just go outside and follow him around.  Watch his face, explore his world, and let him ask questions.  It's like magic.


15. Let him lose.
Losing sucks.  Everybody isn't always a winner.  Even if you want to say, "You're a winner because you tried," don't.  He doesn't feel like a winner, he feels sad and crappy and disappointed.  And that's a good thing, because sometimes life also sucks, no matter how hard (as moms) we try to make it not suck for our kids.  This practice will do him good later when he loses again (and again, and again, and again, and again.....)  Instead make sure he understands that - sometimes you win - sometimes you lose.  But that doesn't mean you ever give up.

16. Give him opportunities to help others
There is a big difference in giving someone the opportunity to help and forcing someone to help.  Giving the opportunity lights a flame in the heart and once the help is done the flame shines brighter and asks for more opportunities.  Be an example of helping others in your own actions and the way your family helps each other and helps others together. 

17. Remind him that practice makes perfect.
This doesn't just apply to performance-based activities (like sports and music) but also applies to everything in life.  You become a better writer by writing.  You become a better listener by listening.  You become better speaker by speaking.  Show your son this when he is just young enough to understand (that means from birth, folks - they are making sense of the world as soon as they arrive), practice trick-or-treating at your own front door before the real thing.  Practice how you will walk through airport security before a trip.  Practice how you order your own food from the fast food cashier.  Practice, practice, practice.  
   

18. Answer him when he asks, "Why?"
Answer him, or search for the answer together.  Show him the places to look for the answers (like his dad, or grandparents, or his aunts/uncles, or his books, or valid internet searches).  Pose the question to him so he can begin thinking about answers himself.  Someday, when he needs to ask questions he's too embarrassed to ask you - he'll know where to go to find the right answers.

19. Always carry band-aids and wipes on you.
Especially the wipes.

20. Let his dad teach him how to do things
...without interrupting about how to do it the 'right way.'  If you let his dad show and teach and discover with your son while he is growing up, some day down the road (after a short period of your son believing his dad knows nothing), he will come to the realization that his dad knows everything.  You will always be his mother, but in his grown-up man heart and mind, his dad will know the answers.  And this will be how, when your son is too busy with life to call and chat with his mom,  you will stay connected to what is happening in his life.  Because he will call his dad for answers, and his dad will secretly come and ask you. 


21. Give him something to release his energy
drums, a pen, a punching bag, wide open space, water, a dog.  Give him something to go crazy with - or he will use your stuff.  and then you'll be sorry.

 22. Build him forts
Forts have the ability to make everyday normal stuff into magic.  Throw the couch cushions, a couple blankets, and some clothespins and you can transform your living room into the cave of wonders.  For the rest of his life, he'll be grateful to know that everyday normal stuff has the potential to be magical.

23. Take him to new places
Because it will make his brain and his heart open up wider, and the ideas and questions and memories will rush in.

24. Kiss him
Any mother of sons will tell you that little boys are so loving and sweet.  They can be harsh and wild and destructive during most of the day.  But there are these moments when they are so kind and sensitive and tender.  So much so that it can cause you to look around at the inward, reserved grown men in your life and think, 'what happens in between that made you lose that?'  Let's try to stop the cycle by kissing them when they're loving and kissing them even more when they're wild.  Kissing them when they're 2 months and kissing them when they're 16 years old.  You're the mom - you can go ahead and kiss him no matter how big he gets - and make sure he knows it.   p.s. (this one is just as important for dad's too).

25. Be home base
You are home to him.  When he learns to walk, he will wobble a few feet away from you and then come back, then wobble away a little farther and then come back.  When he tries something new, he will look for your proud smile.  When he learns to read, he will repeat the same book to you twenty times in a row, because you're the only one who will listen that many times.  When he plays his sport, he will search for your face in the stands.  When he is sick, he will call you.  When he really messes up, he will call you.  When he is grown and strong and tough and big and he feels like crying, he will come to you; because a man can cry in front of his mother without feeling self-conscious.  Even when he grows up and has a new woman in his life and gets a new home, you are still his mother; home base, the ever constant, like the sun.  Know that in your heart and everything else will fall into place.