"Shopping" - Barenaked Ladies

When I was young, I just wanted to grow up and be MaryLou Retton. But accessorize like Madonna. And marry Zack Morris.

Strange combo, I know. But you should have seen me in my red leotard, flip-flopping down our eternal hallway, or cartwheeling over my duct taped balance beam. I even wore it to my first day of school [first grade], as a shirt, tucked into my shorts. Seriously. I was a try-hard die-hard.

I've noticed, of late, that Peanut is under the same spell. Ya, I'd have to say her fashion sense is better [no spandex/lycra] but also louder. Yesterday, after I picked her up from school. We went shopping. Most of our time was spent like this:

I'd pick up a solid v-neck . She'd counter with a neon green tie-dye one.

I'd show her some skinny jeans. She'd show me jeans with holes and patches.

And can someone please tell me when these cropped T-shirt things came back in style?

We did manage to shop without buying any leg warmers, electric youth perfume or jelly shoes.

But, I so can't wait to drop her off at school on Monday.
This girl has got a style completely her own. And I'm all for it.

Love you Peanut.

"I'm So Hood" - DJ Khaled

Ya.  Dawn.  That.  Title.  Is.  For.  You. ;]

The last few days have been filled with awesome.

• I became Peanut's volleyball coach, thanks to the Pita telling me, "we [I'm guessing he meant "I"] need to step it up as parents."   [when they {YMCA} couldn't find a coach.]
• First practice was last night.  The girls . . . . are freaking awesome.  They are all in 8th grade.  Peanut = 6th grade.  So I love that!
• Emz to team:  what should we call our team?  Team replies:  "runners" [ya, seriously, no joke - so they were referring to "road" runners, I substitute "TM" runners]  I about cried, I was so happy.  Peanut noticed and pinched me.
• Happy first day of fall to all of you who actually experience "fall".  It's freaking 106* here today.  Yes, Matty-O, I am whining.
• Received this photo In an email from a so called "friend".  ;]

• Received this from the one and only "IMRon".  The Peanut and I are stoked.

• This weekend  ----- something big happens in our home. 

• New Zealand plays France.  It is at 1:30am.  I'm 100% happy I will be sleeping.  I'm sure the Pita is 100% happy to be watching this rivalry match without me.  Ummmm, it wasn't so pretty back in 2008 but I have a feeling it'll be going "ALL BLACK"s this time. [my marriage will be a lot happier if it does] ;)
• Speaking of "a lot" - - - -

• ok sorry, just had to get that off my chest.  Drives me crazy when people misspell that word.
• My run today. 

• All. smiles.  I am [finally] seeing results from this new method of training and I could NOT be happier.  Hoping the 20 miler on the books for tomorrow goes just as well.
• Received this hand-out at a parents meeting at Peanut's school last night.  This freaking cracked me up.

• Walked in from above mentioned meeting to hear the Pita say, "awww, watch out" and see him trying to teach the Peanut how to do the running-man.  I interjected immediately as this is clearly MY area of expertise. 

So.  Happy.  Freaking.  Friday.  Everyone!!

Now, please . . . . .

**Share 1 or 444 awesome things that happened to you this week.**

"Belong" - R.E.M.

So it all started in 2009.

Our  . . . .

Family Anniversary [Day].

You can read what I am referring to, in more detail, [here] .

I absolutely love this day.

I get to spend most of the day cooking, planning games & decorating.

It's kind of like our own Thanksgiving Day for our little family.

It's my chance to cook for my family [we are talking a lot of food - each person's favorite meal - so it's a pretty jacked up menu].

And I must say it was utter perfection.

But NOT because of the herb crusted beef.  Or the roasted fingerling potatoes with tomatoes, garlic & Parmesan.  Or the rich, buttery gravy.  Or the capellini spaghetti with fresh basil & stewed tomatoes.  Or the bacon, Gorgonzola spinach salad.  Or the triple chocolate brownies.  Not even because of the games we played until we were crying in laughter.  Or the comment the Pita made that made me cry in happiness.

It was because we got to share our gratitude.  Together.  Around our "way too big for just the three of us" table.  Saying what we've been grateful for this year.  I am thankful my Peanut is so freaking hilarious, thoughtful & tender.  I am thankful my Pita is so amazingly supportive of all I do, my goals, my dreams.

I know I sat there eating with a big smile on my face . . . . the whole time.

It's been of year of growing, trials, struggles & learning experiences.  As it will be every year, I'm sure.  But it's been pretty freaking great.  I wouldn't change a thing.  Because I'd never want to be any where else but here. 

Right.  Freaking.  Here.

Imperfections and all.  Surrounded by "heaven".  My heaven. 
Inside my walls of my home.

Life. is. good.

So. So. Good.

"Honestly" - Cartel

My intentions hold no mystery.

I completely suck at keeping my own thoughts secret.

The things I should probably "keep to myself".  I usually cannot.

I mean, I don't tell my life story to a random post office clerk or ever answer "how are you doing today?" with anything negative.  It's always a "good", "great", or "can't complain".

However, when people ask my opinion . . . well......they asked, right?!

If some random person wants to know "which dress" looks better - I'll say which one within seconds.

I always have an opinion.

and

I always have my own back.

If someone makes a brash/rude comment to me - - - I'll reply 99% of the time.  I always try to do it in an "as nice as possible" way.  My new method of counting to four before I reply has helped a lot. ;)

In relationships, I'm not afraid to reveal my feelings, no matter how rare/raw they are. I don't shy away from frank discussion about losses and heartaches.

I often do borderline stupid random things . . . . . I know I'm on the receiving end of eye-rolls way more than I'd care to admit.  I'm  freaking good  with it.  Laughing at myself . . . . .I'm a pro at that!

I can run through my days, second guessing others' intentions, motivations, thoughts, but  . . . . . . . the truth is . . . . . . I'm having way too much fun keeping mine in check.

Soooooooooooo,
since this is MY blog . . . . . here's what . . . . .

"I'm thinking about today":

* I finally felt awesome during a long-ish run.

* I wish I could prevent Peanut from ever getting zits.

* I'd like twin boys.   I have two awesome boy's names and I'd hate to have to only pick one.

* I wish January would come sooner.

* When should I post my HAKA?

* I wish I was in Logan with Dawn.  I should have sucked it up and bought the dang [hugely over-priced] ticket.  [all three of you girls [Erin, Cari & Dawn] - go out there and kick it]

* I love this photo from Pokey marathon [and I'm not even flipping the camera off?!!?]

* I've secretly always wanted a tattoo.  Just can't think of anything that would still look cool when I'm all wrinkly and still wearing bra tops during marathons at 80.

* I'm digging my new Newton's.  Thanks Coach!

* but ---- I'm kinda digging these more [ya, thanks Dawn].  And they cost less?!?!  WHAT THE . . .

* I can't believe I just paid someone $50 to make my dog look this ridiculous.

* That was really stupid to send a reminder text to Peanut at 1:15am when I remembered something.

* Even stupider . . . .thinking she would have it on "silent".  Yes, the Emz household LOVED that.

* I hate politics.  Truly.  Hate all the hate IN politics.

* Should a treadmill really cost the amount of a used car?

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What are you thinking about today?

Other than . . . . . it's FRIDAY!!!!!!

"Love Story" - Taylor Swift

49.

49. y e a r s .

49. years. in. love.

Happy Anniversary to My [ok, fine . . . . . and the four other awesome off-spring's] parents.

You set the standard so high for a loving, amazing marriage.  And I am thankful.  I love the way you two interact.  Mom, I love that Dad still opens your door.  I love that you still make him amazing meals for "just the two" of you now.  [I'll totally bring my family over if you need more mouths to feed.]  I love that you run errands together. 

I love that lunch at Costco is like Dad's favorite-est thing EVER. 

I love that you support me in my crazy ideas/goals . . . . like crazy. 

I love that other than that one "dang Christmas tree" fight . . . . . I never, ever, ever heard or saw you two fight.  Nope. Never.  So while I thought that "dang tree" was for sure going to cause a divorce 17 years ago . . . . I realize how amazing it is that that was the ONLY thing I ever heard or saw.

Thank you for letting me share a bit of your day with you today.

[smokin' hot couple, no!?]
I. freaking. loved. it.

Don't worry, I won't turn up to dinner at "Fleming-ton's" tonight. ;)

I love you with all my freaking heart.

Emz

"Ticket To Ride" - The Beatles

So a few weeks ago I was contacted by Matt from "Enjoy The Ride" .

First things first . . . .

0.4 ---- The man has shirts!!!  Love the blogshirt.
1.  He's amazing.
2.  His wife is amazing.
3.  He is raising money for an awesome cause.

He is completing his first Ironman in November.  He is using his blog to raise money for an orphanage in Haiti. [Hands and Feet Project].

PLEASE check out this post from his blog. 

And............

He is EVEN doing some incredible giveaways!!

[click here!]

yep, now!

"Fill In The Blank" - Jimmie's Chicken Shack

One of life's most simple pleasures is warm, clean sheets.

My favorite place to sit in my house is  on the couch in my office.  It's a big cereal bowl like chair - - - where if you have more than one person in it . . . you'd better like them because you end up on each other's laps.


If I had to choose one beauty product to use for the rest of eternity it would be  C.O. Bigelo Mentha lip tint.  At least 14 around  my home and in my car.  addicted.


If you looked in my purse right now you'd find  above mentioned lip gloss [x4], at least 6 costco receipts, sunglasses, my anniversary card from the pita, 3-6 hair ties, random cash, coupons, wallet, Extra gum, 5-7 pens & a lot of gift cards.


My fashion philosophy is  mix it up.  I always pair my "splurge" purse with my $4 white v-neck T.


If at first you don't succeed   surround your self with haters.  One of them is bound to say something stupid like, "did you really think you'd be able to do that?" --- then you go out there next time and kick it.  What?  it. works. for. me.


tutelage  ....is a funny word to say.

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What's your funny word? . . . . . .