Friday, January 28

Dear Mother Nature,

We talked about this.  
Slow down with the snow.  
{viewy}
I found my silver lining when you delivered 10 very dangerous inches on my birthday; however, I have plans this weekend I am very much looking forward to.

My silver lining for today:
I do love pretty snow.
{tracey.lau}
A good opportunity to spend some additional time with my camera.
{ky.leighann}
Perfect setting to curl up with a cup of coffee and my new Kindle.  
(more to come on the Kindle later) 
{meryl.net}
There is still time for the snow to melt from the roads by Saturday evening.
{staddon.family}

Thursday, January 27

Not in the plans...

I love a good snow day as much as others but mother nature really put a big kink in my birthday plans.
Instead of blowing out birthday candles, I was shoveling snow.
Instead of a romantic dinner for two at the Melting Pot, we warmed up with DiGornio and the roommates.

While all of these might sound like complaints, they are not.  I am EXTREMELY thankful the my family and friends were safe last night.  I am happy my boyfriend and I both made it home prior to the eight hour commutes of most.  I delighted in spending my birthday on the couch with him, pizza and a cocktail.  It may not be like we had planned it, and I may still pick birthday candles over a snow shovel, but it still made for a pretty happy birthday.

As I "figuratively" blew out birthday candles last night, I not only wished for the safety, health, and happiness of my friends and family but I also made a secret little wish of my own.
Here's a cheers to superstitions.
{iheartyous2}
Did your last birthday wish come true?

Mother Nature did give me a bit of a snow day today and I finally got out to take a few photos with my new camera.  Here there are for your enjoyment.
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Wednesday, January 26

Woop, Woop!

It's officially my BIRTHDAY!!!!
{sincerelyjules}
As I blow out my candles tonight and eat my cake completely, guilt-free, I'll be wishing that you are having a SUPER wonderful birthday today too.

Tuesday, January 25

It's my...

birthday, week, month
That's right - I celebrate my birthday for an entire month.  In years past, I celebrated from New Year's to Valentine's day, now I've shorted it a bit and start my celebration on January 18th.
(I wanted to give my boyfriend a full week to celebrate his bday too)

I love birthdays, mostly mine, but really birthdays in general. 
I blame my mother for this phenomenon.
My sister and I were discussing our adoration for birthdays.  She is the only other person I know that continues to celebrate birthdays with as much enthusiasm as I do after the age of 21.
{mkmcd}
Our mother was the BEST with birthdays.  The night before your birthday she would tuck you in, kiss you on the forehead, and remind you tomorrow you were going to be a "big girl."  You woke the next morning to her gorgeous rendition of Happy Birthday, often with a sister or two in tow.  When we got home from school and whichever sport we were participating in at the time, she would be in the midst of preparing your favorite meal.  Mine was always London Broil, Mac-N-Cheese casserole, and green beans - YUM!  My mouth waters just thinking about Mom's home cooking.  After dinner we would gather as a family and open gifts.  Mom made each of our birthdays' about us.  Your favorite meal, your big day, your birthday.
{weheartit}
I think that is why now, birthday's are not about getting older to me.  They are about celebration.
Celebrating what?  Well this month - ME!!!!
Next month, my friends Liz, or Taylor, or Melissa, or Kendra.

I think everyone should take a month to celebrate their birthday.  Think of all the wonderful things you've accomplished in the past year.  Think of all the friends you've made, people you've met.  Think of all the laughs you've shared, shoulders you've cried on.   Think of all the friends that were there when you needed them.  Imagine, for just a moment how wonderful you can make the next year.  After all, with all you did at 27, 28 should be a piece of cake.

Wednesday, January 19

A giraffe in my purse...

Last night I babysat two of the sweetest, most adorable, little girls.  I arrived early for the opportunity to play with them before their 7:00 pm bedtime.  As I sat on the couch, anxiously awaiting "Daddy" to wrap up baths and bedtime prep, "Mommy" and I laughed as we discussed the little things that change when you have kids, really without trying.

Let me elaborate.  

"Mommy" is shopping for a bag to tote her computer back and forth to work.  Seems easy enough; might I suggest my Brookstone bag? No, no - you see that just won't do.  In addition to a laptop this bag must carry: diapers, a constant supply of snacks, under-eye concealer, lipstick, Advil, pictures of the babies, bottles, juice boxes, and of course this squeaky giraffe.  You think you've found one big enough? Remember it must be "work-appropriate;" oh & it absolutely must have a closure otherwise all the aforementioned contents will be scattered all over the mall, the car, the living room, the stroller, etc. 

 "Mommy" just colored her hair, something I've done a million times.  What does your two year old do when you come home as a blonde but you left as a red-head?  Her answer:  silently stare.

Do you know how capable you are of eating with only one hand?  What about with a 2.5 foot tall, 30 lbs object on your lap, that is most likely swaying, bouncing, singing AND dancing?  Sound easy? 

These obviously only touch on the little changes you make in life without noticing.  If you haven't read this article on facebook, you should.  It consists of 11 lessons before you think about having kids. 

With all of this being said....I still love kids.  I love spending time with the little ones in my family and look forward to the opportunity to have my own some day.  

For everytime they dig through the oversize, maybe less than perfect bag you carry you get an image like this:

And for every blank stare you get, you see a 1,000 of these:
And after all, even though they make all the little tasks a little harder...
they make life a lot easier.

Tuesday, January 18

Bathing Beauties

Having lunch at the gym today because I'm babysitting this evening.
Enjoy some motivation.



Sunday, January 16

Goodbye D.C; Hello Kennebunkport, ME


It's official - I'm obsessed.  I am completely convinced I belong in a beach town.  I envision myself at a Yacht club, socializing with the well-to-do, playing a round of golf, followed by tennis and drinks at "the club" with the girls from book club.  As I drive home with the windows down and sunroof open in my Land Rover, I pass homes beautifully painted in bright pastels.  Behind our white picket fence and up the cobblestone drive sits a gorgeous estate overlooking the gentle currant of the Atlantic Ocean ,lapping against the small beach bordering our backyard.  I rush to freshen up and start preparing dinner, after all the Bush's are coming over tonight.

Ok, ok...back to reality.  I know living in Kennebunkport, or Charleston, or any other beautiful beach town would not make the life above a reality.  A girl can dream can't she?  Typically my destination living dreams come with a side of Mint Julep and a more Southern latitude; however, this current wave of daydreaming was brought on by my new obsession, Lands' End.  I spent the good majority of this weekend enjoying some retail therapy; unexpectedly stumbling into Sears I found a virtual Mecca.  Apparently Lands' End has not only shifted away from the matronly ensembles I remember of the past but has also engaged in a partnership with Sears, placing Lands' End shops within most Sears around the country.  A year ago (almost to the day) my fellow blogger over at Pawley's Island Posh posted her very own Lands' End discovery, so I maybe a day late and a (few) dollar(s) short - but I'm making up for it now.  I ravaged the Lands' End section of my local Sears with a fashion appetite I had not fed in quite some time. 








Just a few of things I picked up today. I can't wait to keep my eye on Lands' End, specifically their Canvas line.  If I can't live my "dream" lifestyle - maybe I can at least dress the part for now.

Do you have any "sleeper" stores we should check out?  Always looking for classic style on a budget.




Saturday, January 15

Spring...YaY - Wait, what?

January is quickly ticking by.  We already celebrated the New Year and b/f's birthday, my birthday is just days away and then Groundhog day will be upon us.  Punxsutawney Phil will poke his head out of that little burrow in Gobbler's Knob, and after this winter's bitter cold I think we all hope for an overcast February 2nd to ensure no shadows are in sight and we are in turn promised an early Spring.

You see the trouble with an early spring is it comes with bathing suit weather.  I am NOT ready for bathing suit weather.  I admittedly have not been to a gym in months.  As if that weren't bad enough, I have indulged in every treat, meal, drink that made my little heart happy since Thanksgiving, if not earlier. I wriggle into what used to be my "big-girl" jeans using every ounce of effort I have.  It is certainly not lost on me that my current state is entirely my fault which in turn means it is entirely up to me to fix it; however, I hope that I can rely on you to encourage me, push me, motivate me.  After all we learned over New Year's, women are more likely reach their goals if they are made public and are able to rely on external support.  So dear support system (& self) don't let me down now.

Day 1:  I ran 3 miles in the brutal cold this morning.  It's a start - hopefully I can look a little more like this for the upcoming bathing suit season & my trip in March.


More to come!

Thursday, January 13

Wednesday, January 12

Snow Day

All up and down the East Coast, folks are stuck inside & missing a work or school day.
Here's something beautiful things to help you enjoy your day at home. 

If I get some extra time I'm going to go out and test my new camera with this beautiful landscape.

Tuesday, January 11

324 months old.

My incredibly handsome boyfriend turns 324 months today.
We laughed this weekend as we attended his niece's birthday; she is now officially into years as opposed to months.
Sometimes we wish we could go back to celebrating in months.

Good guys are hard to come by & I am so thankful I found someone that makes me this happy.


Happy Birthday dear!  
I hope today is everything you've wished for & more.

Monday, January 10

Wash your mouth out...

Every year all around the world people come up with New Year's resolutions, arbitrary goals set for themselves most often centered around self improvement (health, wealth, character, etc).

Recent research shows that ...only 12% actually achieved their goals. A separate study...showed those who succeed have 5 traits in common.  Men achieved their goal 22% more often when they engaged in goal setting, (a system where small measurable goals are being set; such as, a pound a week, instead of saying "lose weight"), while women succeeded 10% more when they made their goals public and got support from their friends. - wikipedia
 I personally hate resolutions - they are too easy to break; however, armed with the knowledge that I am 10% more likely to succeed if I make my goals public, here we go.

The New Year's resolution I made was a simple one. 
As opposed to a life change, it felt more like a Lenten promise.  During Lent Christian's "give up" something that is supposed to help break a bad habit or provide them a way of better themselves.  Often these are smaller steps to becoming a better person, i.e. giving up soda or red meat.  Well my New Year's resolutions was to watch my language.  
I by no means think I have the mouth of a sailor; however, I have noticed I occasionally use a curse word to provide emphasis.  Never around my elders or children, but even within my peer group it seems unnecessary.  I find it quite revolting and superfluous when I hear others use curse words so I guess maybe it's time to hold myself to the same standards. 

Saturday, January 8

Love is in the air...

The Christmas decorations are packed, the clock has passed midnight of a new year, and still it feels like the holiday season.

Each year between November and February, I notice a distinct change in friends and strangers alike.
I've said it before, and I'll say it again....I love the holidays because everyone seems to be in love!

Already, the engagement count is up to 11 friends/acquaintances for this "holiday" time.
Congratulations to all my friends whom have made the commitment to start a family with one another.

Over the New Year's weekend, after several too many glasses of cheap champagne,  I got in a heated discussion with one of my dear guy friends.  He remarked that engagements had become so trivial and commercialized.  Society, namely women, had turned each special moment into a measurement of status and worth of a relationship. "Why do you think that?"  He simply remarked that now engagements are more about the ring than the vow that is being made. 

While I understand where he is coming from, I disagree.
I love hearing the engagement stories and cute quirks that make each relationship special.  
I almost never ask to see the "bling."  Each ring, or token exchanged during a proposal could have special meaning to a couple.  That's why I love the story.  That's where I do my judging.

How does your proposal story reflect the quirkiness and uniqueness of your relationship? 
Care to share your story with us?

Sunday, January 2

YaY!!!

So as many of you know, my personal computer crashed earlier this year.
I made a promise to myself, that if I met my quarterly goals at work that I would upgrade to a newer, nice, computer.

Last week my goal attainment was approved at work, & today I brought home this sweet new toy...


Expect new posts - I'm EXCITED!!!