Date Night w/ Madison

Eating his GO-URT!

Another hobby p has picked up this spring is tennis. Him and Heith (his brother) pretty much think they are PROS. On Wednesday night they had a date to play but Aimee (our sister in law) was out of town. I volunteered to keep Madison and we had a BLAST! He is one of the sweetest little boys. I am officially known as “Uncle Tarayn”. I love it! As long as he calls me, who cares? We played trains, colored, made Spiderman Mac-n-cheese while watching Spiderman. We even rode pretend motorcycles in the house! I’m pretty sure he enjoyed the dinner! Aimee said he was still talking about everything we did together two days later when she returned! I hope Madison chooses me as a babysitter (playmate) the next time the guys play tennis.

Eating his spiderman mac-n-cheese

I have the cutest nephew! And he loves me! :)

Mom’s 50th and Adrian 22nd

On Saturday we celebrated my mom’s 50th bday and my cousin celebrating her 22nd bday! Dad and I really wanted to surprise mom by having some friends and family over to cook out and enjoy some fabulous burgers and desserts! Wait, how will we ever pull this off? I was really concerned with how she would feel if people came over without her cleaning. So, I recruited my two aunts and got everyone on board to keep the secret. I met mom and dad around lunch to pick up mom. Of course I had a list a mile long to keep us busy ALL day! I really didn’t want to run out of things to distract her with. So we went shopping! What mom and I do best- especially together.  She taught me SO well!

Showing off her New Hat!

Kendall 7 going on 50! :) Red Hat Society for LIFE!

Wild on Real Estate

I’m approaching my fourth year in Real Estate this month and I guess this is only the beginning...while out looking at some homes with a couple looking to buy their first home we ran across a 20 year old tortoise. Yes!! I said it—a 20 year old Turtle living in someone’s home. WOW, this was a first for me.

The only good thing from the disastrous oil spill in the Gulf--

My husband and his friend, Jason joined a fishing club on the Panhandle last year. They won their first tourney and instantly were hooked. Ha! Get it? They red fish once a month from March-November. Poor guys—they’ve lasted through some pretty unfair weather this year. While I want Paul to enjoy some extracurricular hobbies, spending $200 to be embarrassed is not my idea of fun! Here are a couple of photos from a tournament they had in March (Where’s the red fish?).

A couple of goobers! :)

Getting my Green On!

While mom and I were shopping at Target--I began thinking about how I will celebrate the week of the Regions Charity Golf Tourney back at Ross Bridge. I ran across this good looking wig and just couldn’t resist the opportunity to show off my little leprechaun side.

Are we there yet? My first half-marathon!

Are we there yet? My first half-marathon

Wow! Today has been one of the top ten best days of my life, which is an odd thing to say about any day I wake up at 5:30am.

I drove downtown and parked down from Boutwell where the runners were congregating. I felt chilly in my long-sleeved shirt, jacket, gloves, scarf and hat as I walked towards the starting line. The sun was still trying to come out, but from what I could see the weather appeared to be partly cloudy, little wind and temps were in the mid 30’s.

As I got closer and closer to the starting line I encountered more and more people. I was one of thousands of people converging on a couple blocks of downtown Birmingham for a shared, unspoken reason.

At 7:00, the race started! Can’t you smell the excitement?

Around mile 10 I realized my time was pretty good and I hadn’t even stopped running yet.

Mental math is hard when you’re running a mini-marathon. About this time I started to think about walking. I kept running anyway.

At mile 10.5, I decided I needed the cheesy music I had downloaded the night before. So, here came the repeated version of The Eye of the Tiger. (Yes, Auburn fans I have this song downloaded to itunes.)

Somewhere between mile marker 12 and 13 I slowed down because my knee was giving out. As we got within a mile of the finish line the standbys started telling us how much farther we had to go. 1 mile left. 3/4 of a mile left.

I could finally see the finish line. I started running faster. As I kept running and running, the finish line came closer and closer. It was very unexpected…I got very EMO about this time. I couldn’t believe I had actually came to the finish line.

And then I crossed the finish line. I couldn’t believe it was over. No, really, I didn’t quite believe that it was okay to stop running. For the last three miles I felt like I’d be running forever, that the rest of my life would be spent drudging along, trying to finish an endless race.

I really did just run a half-marathon.

Eleven ways to celebrate Valentines Day

1. Take the entire day off. Devote it to one another.
2. Have another honeymoon. Even if it’s only in your local area and for a night, you can make it memorable.

3. Break the rules and celebrate all week long. Do something romantic and different each day.

4. Be kids again. Get some boxes of kid’s valentine cards and write romantic notes to each other.

5. Have a romantic movie marathon with your favorite foods to snack on.

6. Head off for some private time with a romantic game. There are many of them available.

7. Serve your significant other breakfast in bed.

8. Shower your bedroom in rose petals.

9. Plan a cozy lunch at a romantic restaurant, but make sure that you book your table in advance to avoid standing in line.

10. Have dinner at home by the fireplace, or light candles and have romantic music.

11. RUN A HALF MARATHON AND LEAVE YOUR HUSBAND IN BED.

Olexa's Chocolate Cake from P :)