A Hack Attack?!

When James and I got married, it was weird for me to give him all my passwords and logins.  Now today, I'm pretty sure there's not a single login or password he couldn't hack.  I'm going to have to start getting creative.  But thank you for the bday shout, it makes me feel special.

Today I am 28 weeks on my 29th birthday with 1 wild and crazy gal! 
(If you'd prefer the more limber 17 year old version, please see photo below.)

My day started off fantastic!  Decaf Starbucks in bed, a beautiful birthstone necklace from my baby daddy, a high pitched song from the cutest 4 year old I know and the gray streak in my hair even looked a little less old-ladyish.

The past few weeks have been a bit of an eye-opener for me, I had an "Aha!" moment, if you will.  A few things have been put into perspective and others thrown out the window.  And sometimes it takes a good swift kick in the butt from life and a few tears to get you to the right place.  As funny as this may sound to you, the realization that I am about to be a mother slapped me in the face.  I'm about to be someones biggest role model, teacher and provider.  And if I want to raise a daughter that is not only strong, but equally compassionate, I need to show her what it's all about. 
A few weeks ago someone told me that my priorities have changed and I need to make a decision as to what I really want in life. 
I think by the size of my belly, I've made it clear.
It's not going to be easy, but I've got a kick-ass sidekick, Texas Ranger and I think it's going to be a pretty magical year. 
Bring it on 29.

HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY!

Hack Attack!


Dear Blogosphere,


James here, finally trying out this newfangled blog thing, with or without Katie’s permission.

I can’t imagine a better time to try it than now! It’s Katie’s Birfday! Not just any birthday, but a golden birthday, 29 on the 29th.


So, if you haven’t already, send her some love, wish her a happy birthday, send her lots of presents and make sure she is having fun. (Please reference attached image)

Gus, Sug and I love you dearly,
James
Go Pokes, Beat OU

Thanksgiving

I hope you all had a wonderful Thanksgiving. 

I got to hang out with this turkey... so it wasn't too bad at all.

Lynn, Texas Ranger Part II

The Ranger came home with a bag full of pepper spray last night and new safety laws are being inforced in the Lynn household.  He also saw some cops walking in the front yard last night and pumped his fist in the air and chanted "Let's Get Vigilant!"

Next thing you know, he's going to be sitting on the front porch all night in his Birkenstocks, cardigan and a shot gun.

Sug's boyfriends don't stand a chance.

Lynn, Texas Ranger

Last week our car was broken into at our home and our personal laptop was stolen.  I know, I know... who leaves a laptop in a car when you live in downtown Dallas?  Well, as stupid as my thought process sounds now; I had it in there to keep it from being stolen from the million of people that were in and out of our house last week working on our kitchen.  The stolen laptop was just the icing on the cake to a very, very stressful week.

So late last night as James was walking Gus he noticed two gentlemen who seemed a little suspicious and walking without any real direction.  Being the brave vigilante that he is - he followed them for a while as they weaved up and down the streets of the neighborhood.  At one point he was able to jump into his crime-fighting Mini and stalk them by car.  Long story short, he called the cops and they were able to locate the men; finding many little treasures on them that did not belong.  Too bad one of them wasn't carrying my Sony Vaio. 

Great job James... keeping our neighborhood safe, one dog walk at a time.

Kitchen Update

Just a couple of blurry photos to show we are on the downhill swing of things.  Cabinets are completed, most appliances installed and countertops come next week.

Now it's clean-up time... and no more strangers in my house all day.

Privacy

The other day I was trying to find the start time for a wedding we are attending this weekend and my first thought was to look it up online.  I thought... maybe it's on facebook or they have a website?  No.  It's on the invitation, which is the only place it should be.  It made me slow down and realize that some things are sacred, private and better off shared with a small crowd of supporters and lovers.