Kacy
Thursday, April 30, 2009
We are Still Here
Kacy
Monday, April 27, 2009
The Race!
I'm exhausted and I have a lot to tell.
That's ALL I have to say right now.
Peace!
Kacy
Monday, April 20, 2009
I think Bradley is going to Talledega with us this weekend. He went last year, too. I can't wait. Knucklehead is spending the night with us tonight. He's sitting here shootin the mess with Jeff as I type. He cracks me up. He works down here in Olive Branch and he came down to work on this stuff with Jeff tonight so he is just staying and going to work in the morning.
I went to the orthodontist this morning and my teeth are killing me. Then, I checked the kids out of school and took them to the dentist. They both got their teeth cleaned. Dalton has a "soft spot" that the dentist wants to seal so he has to go back in a couple of weeks to have that done. Savannah Grace got a clean bill of health. She was proud of that. She has been killing me the last few days. She daydreams about being Miley Cyrus. She listens to and sings "The Climb" 24/7 and when I say she sings it, I mean she FEELS it.
I got everybody scheduled for everything today. Stella is having her teeth cleaned Wednesday. I'm getting my hair cut Monday. Dalton is getting his cut next Tuesday and both of the children are going to the eye doctor next Tuesday. I made wise use of my time today. HA, I never made it to work. I have to go tomorrow. I have a conference call. BLAH BLAH BLAH! Tosha and I have to go to Tupelo Thursday for continuing education. Fun Fun! It's actually not bad. I go spend a day at the Tupelo Country Club every year and get my certificate.
Izzy is begging me to go to bed now and I'm sure these boys are wanting to talk with out the ole ball and chain/big sister around.
Peace Out,
Kacy
Sunday, April 19, 2009
RECAP
I must confess, I did a very bad thing this weekend. I introduced Savannah to the Third Street Flea Market. I've been crafting and beading and such every weekend lately and this weekend, I just needed to do some shopping. We went a little overboard but she loved it. For those of you who have never been to "Third" all I can say is you MUST go. It's scary and all to get there but once you do, it is awesome. If you see something you want, take PopE a picture and he'll have it for you next week. I don't ask questions, I just bargain. Whatever price they tell you, offer $5 less and it's yours and if you really want it, keep going. I've gotten some of them down to half price, but you can usually only do that on Sundays! It's a blast. Here are a few things we picked up.
LOVE my duffel bag! My brother who was over Saturday night making something entirely too strange and destroying my kitchen....
Sunday, April 12, 2009
Merry Easter
In true "Aunt Kacy" fashion, the marshmallows were flowing and the kids were moving faster and faster. Is there anything better than 1 to 4 year olds on extreme sugar highs?
Nash and his Uncle Jeff share some sort of unspoken bond! Jeff is like the Nash Whisperer.
Shane and Ashley were taking there "ARTISTRY" very seriously.
That's MY baby cousin! Is she gorgeous or what?
I think if Mallory could have gotten her hands on a stick to scratch her nose she would have! Poor baby, it was making her NUTS!
Somehow, I missed getting a picture of Maria at the Egg Party, but I got her today at my Grandmothers. Maria, you look awesome!!
Oh my goodness!! I almost forgot. Jeff got me an Easter Gift. I know...pick yourself up out of the floor and just keep reading. Trust me, I about crapped my pants when he told me this morning. I have been BEGGING for a sewing machine. I have had him shopping on eBay for me and comparing prices on ALL kinds. He and I are both weird when it comes to purchases like this. His mom owned a professional alterations shop for years. I've asked for one of her old ones but that still hasn't happened so I've begun the arduous task of researching and making the decision on my own. ANYWAY, Jeff told me this morning he had gotten me one. My whole body went numb with excitement and I was seeing spots. Then he brought it to me.
Little Miss Georgia was showing me and "telling" me all about that precious belly button of hers.