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I guess you could call me spoiled sometimes.

One night when Rob was working I was getting Finn ready for bed. I started getting his room together and something caught my eye at the top of the wall above his changing table. A spider. You see, Rob and I for some reason get huge spiders in our house. I mean huge. The kind you have to battle. I'll spare you the details, but let it be known we don't just have little baby spiders - well we probably have those too. We have spiders that carry egg sacks. Sorry! Okay, sorry, I'll stop with the details. :)

Anyway, that night that I spotted the spider, I had absolutely no idea what to do. So I called my mom, hah. And immediately her and Leah (our friend/sister) rushed over to help. Long story short that involved a broom, a bowl and finally a vacuum, the spider was captured. All while I held Finn in the hallway. I admit it, I can be spoiled.

Like a couple of nights ago. As we're getting our home ready for a gathering, I wanted to hang some of our string lights from our wedding outside. And somehow it turned into my mother and her new knee on a ladder doing the grunt work. Love you, ma!

I was laughed at when in the middle of it all I asked for a picture of Finn and I...lol...you can never have too many. Gah, and that sweet face...

I did help by holding the lights and handing her zip ties and electrical tape...see, I do stuff. ;))

Oh and maybe you could tell in the pic above, but I went lighter on my hair...yep I've joined the ombre trend and I kinda love it.

Afterward we went to our local diner and had dinner. My mom was a little offended when Finn waved to a stranger but refuses to wave to her or any of us really. Leah was sure to bring up stranger danger to Finn, lol, never too early to learn. ;)

The busyness of the season isn't stopping, but trying trying trying to hold the reason of it all together. Hope you all are doing well and enjoying the time with family and friends. Love to you all!

Lights & Bullies

Last night we finally got our lights hung outside. Nothing grand or anything, but I just feel like it's my Christmas duty to get something on the outside of our house. We already had the garland hung, all that was needed was stringing the lights through it.

The temperature actually dropped (for us Floridians) last night, so we actually had to bundle up the little one. 

That photo cracks me up...his little legs were sticking straight out after I tucked the blanket under him. When I left him there to grab my camera real quick he was holding his hand toward the door...like sayin, mama, come on! I'm like a broken record, I know, but it just amazes me how quickly these babies develop and learn and grow in just a short amount of time.

So we parked the stroller where daddy was stringing up the lights...don't mind the wilty flowers. That flower bed is my box of shame right there, lol.

Then we got these sweet shots of Finn touching the lights...

Gah, that little face...

We also had a bit of excitement. I know you may be wondering where the "bully" part of this story may come in. Well, when we all went out in the front yard, Rob put a long leash around the front tree so Jack could join us. Here enters the bully...we have this neighborhood cat that I have deemed the bully cat. You see, there's this sweet cat that lives across the street who constantly runs over to say hello, we call him Boots. Many times we've found this bully cat initiating a fight with Boots (on Boots' own property, that just ain't right!). I've tried breaking it up, but that bully cat seriously isn't afraid of anything...and honestly I'm kinda scared of him, lol. One day I was pulling up in our driveway and he was in my way...normally cats get up and walk away, this bully cat just stared straight into my eyes and dared me to run him over.

Okay, maybe I'm reading a little into it, but he's messed with Boots and he just seems mean and nobody likes a bully. Maybe he didn't get enough love growing up, I'm not sure. :) Okay so back to Jack being tied up to the tree.

He was busy chewing a treat Rob gave him and all of a sudden, bully cat appears walking down the street. Jack looks up at the cat, then looks back at us...like as if he was saying "I'm sorry for what I'm about to do"...and then he ran and pulled right out of his collar and chased that bully cat like a wild animal. Obviously this could have had a bad ending, but thankfully Jack didn't catch the cat and thankfully no cars were coming down our street at the time. Finally we were able to get Jack to come back home and I gave him some treats. Maybe just for showing that bully cat who's boss and also the fact that he came back (we don't let him loose).

So in the pic below is our pretty lights, yes, but it's also one happy fulfilled dog...

Ah, so that was the ending note of our weekend. We had a full weekend all together so that was nice, it's hard with stuff to do in the middle of it all, but it was still nice. Love creating memories and appreciating moments that may seem little and trivial (like putting up Christmas lights)...gotta remember it can be the small things.

Oh hey, sweet boy... :)

This Is How We Do It

It's Friday night and I feel alright...just editing random pictures here on the west side? Lol, yeah, ok I'll stop before I ruin that any more. Just going through some random pictures from this week before I turn on an episode of Scandal (my new show I'm following on the flix)

On some of our nights, when I remember, I try to put a Christmas movie on. Mostly for noise, or for the music, it's not something that really holds his attention at all which I'm completely fine with. I think on this night I put on Jingle All the Way. Turbo Man to the rescue!

Pasta and tomato sauce, anyone? Don't you just want to take a piece of bread and dip it on that tray or that lil baby cheek? Yummay. :)

Working on those sippy cup skills...

Yeah, I definitely have a love/hate thing going on with serving this to him...but baby boy enjoys it sooooo much.

Ah, all cleaned up and taking a break on mama's lap...

Junior getting in on the peek-a-boo fun looking through the handles of this basket. There is something so seriously cute about seeing Finn's little face through that little hole.

He hasn't shown too much interest in our tree, but when he does he's been quite gentle with it.

And I don't blame him wanting to touch those sparkly white ornaments...I'm not a sparkly diva kinda girl...but when it's Christmas time, I kinda wanna sparkle up everything.

So there's some randomness for you. Gonna do some work on the house this weekend, maybe...mostly getting our lanai picked up and looking pretty again since our weather is mostly out of the disgusting phase. So we'll see what we tackle. Oh December, you are moving far too quickly on me. Christmas in 12 days!!!

All Is Well

Nope, sweet boy, your presents aren't hidden in our kitchen cabinets...

The busyness of the season seems to be starting. That infamous countdown. I find myself (along with many others) visiting Target quite often on my lunch break. We bought most of Finn's gifts off of blessed Amazon and they should be arriving soon. We have more gifts we wanna buy and a gathering at our house to get ready for. But I find myself wanting to slow my pace down before I get carried away. And I want to make sure I take the time to sit and dwell on the meaning of it all. It's easy to lose it...but Christmas and the season really is a special time.

You see the words "Joy" and "Hope" and "Cheer" everywhere, although sometimes the Christmas season can feel quite the opposite. I have yet to receive a card that says "Stressed" over a sweet family picture, but I have a feeling many people can relate. One day while driving home from work, a Christmas song came on that I had never heard before...and I gotta say it moved me. Whether it be the fact that I'm a sucker for some beautiful choir voices, or that A minor chord that is my absolute fave, and oh yeah, the beautiful peaceful words on top of it all...it moved me. And it reminded me that in the end, when my perspective is in the right place, all is well. 

Wishing you peace and joy this Christmas season...and most importantly the reminder of God's marvelous love.

11 Months!

Sweet baby boy turned 11 months old yesterday.

My heart feels incredibly full when I sit and think about this kid. He's been growing and learning and making us laugh and melt.

We haven't nailed down his first word at all, although there's lots of mama ramblings (or "mums" - like a little British boy, lol) and he also has lots of dada ramblings as well. He's been saying "hey" and "hi" forever now. These past few days he's been saying something that sounds like "dot", with a hard "t" at the end. It's kinda hilarious to us.

Let's see...what other tricks has he been pulling out? He loves opening our kitchen cabinets right now. I have the thingys to install to keep them from opening, but I just gotta do it. I also wanna leave one cabinet open that he can raid and play with the tupperware and pans. He's mostly just a walking and jabbering machine right now (but still jabbers in his quiet way). Another tooth has broken through. This boy still only has the two bottom teeth, but a top tooth just broke through last week. He's also waving, not every time on command, but pretty often. I was Facetiming with them on my break and I was waving and saying bye to Finn and he was opening and closing his hand waving at me, then he got distracted staring at his opening and closing hand. Then he ran off waving...Rob said it looked like he was chasing a butterfly, lol.

So there's a whole bunch of info that I know one day we'll still care to read about when he's 13, haha.

We're looking forward to his first Christmas and giving him some gifts we think he'll get excited about. And then my oh my, his birthday will be here. It doesn't feel real. And I haven't planned a thing for a party. I'm not planning on going overboard with it, but it's exciting to think about.

Our big boy.

We love you so much, sweets.

Baby's First Christmas Tree

I wanted to try to get some pictures of Finn with his very first Christmas tree. I read up on some great Christmas tree photography tips on Under the Sycamore here...but honestly I wasn't even able to try them. Hah. This boy wasn't wanting to sit still...ah what can I say, we've got a mobile baby on our hands.

So then I plopped him on the couch and gave him something to play with (mama's lens cap saved the day!), hoping to get some more shots with the tree in the background. 

Our sweet baby...

Then he kept trying to walk off the couch (don't worry, I'm there, as well as an ottoman)...

And it then turned into a game of me pushing him back into the couch and he'd giggle like crazy...

And that was the end of it. Lol. I may try again, but at least I got a few. This year I'm asking for a new lens for my camera, a 50mm. Right now I just use my kit lens that came with my Nikon D3100. So I'm really itching to get that and hopefully grow in my picture taking skizzles. It's been such a creative and rewarding hobby for me...and my constant photo subject is kinda cute, so that helps. :)

Speaking of my photo subject, he turns 11 months tomorrow...whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat?!

For The Love of Pizza - Kitchen Art

Let me tell ya, this art project certainly wasn't pretty at first. But it's finally complete.

Pizza wheel kitchen art? Check. For a while I was trying to think of what to paint on this board to place in the kitchen. I knew I was thinking of doing a silhouette or outline of some sorts. So I was browsing through kitchen art on Pinterest and kept finding spoons and spatulas and forks and roller pins. You must know that I'm not much of a baker, a cook, or anything in the kitchen department really. So all of those things don't feel that fitting for Rob and I.

But let me tell ya, we are pizza lovers. Mm hmm. Fo sho. So with that, pizza wheel kitchen art was born.

The original idea was to use a wood burner to follow the outline that I traced of our genuine pizza wheel. 

Unfortunately wood burning is not for the faint of heart. Or I should specify, not for Lisa. At least not this go around. I'm sure there's much to learn...but let me tell you, I tried. And I tried. And I tried.

Pretty right? Lol. I'm not sure if it had to do with the wood grain that caused lots of bumps, I don't know. It was just a hot mess. (I should explain all the random marks around the thing were after I declared it a disaster and it then became a test piece of wood) At one point I tried seeing if a sharpie would work (you can see on the handle in the pic below) and that just bled and looked horrible.

Yep, I almost gave up on this idea. I had one more spare wood piece left, so I sketched the thing on there for a third time and hoped that the paint would take.

And thankfully it did.

Using a flat tipped small brush I was able to get a crisp line.

Originally I had just the pizza wheel on there but it felt like it was lacking for me once I put it on the shelf, so I then added a black border and painted the sides black as well.

Peek-a-boo Christmas tree... :)

Maybe one day wood burning and I will meet again...but for now, I'm okay with a little distance. Paint and a good brush saved the day.