tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35295950980517503052024-03-05T01:14:50.679-06:00The Holley's est. 6.17.06...trying to manage the chaos of being a wife, mother and an unpaid entrepreneurialistJamiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03735287904662595456noreply@blogger.comBlogger152125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529595098051750305.post-66809140342832083412012-04-23T15:16:00.001-05:002012-04-23T15:16:37.035-05:00Time fliesIt's been almost 5 months since my last post... Ridiculous. My pictures are years old too. Ugh. Clearly I'm no blogger. My wonderful in laws bought me an iPad for my early (huge) birthday that's around the corner. I thought that might get me moving again, but no:/ oh well. I've got a real life to be active in and honestly we just arent that interesting. Seeing as im sure im the only one who will read this, I'm sure I'm off the hook. The kids are almost out for summer and I have no idea how that's going to go!! I thought last summer was rough, but they are even older and get bored a whole lot faster. We joined a pool so hopefully that will keep us busy. It has finally set in that we are having another baby, and a day doesn't pass without me picturing myself holding a newborn again... I've missed that so much. I can't wait to smell "it's" head and hold "its" fingers. We find out in a few weeks what it is, if we decide to- still can't makeup our mind:) Cole and AR already talk to my tummy all the time. Cole told me to make sure I cut my steak in half the other night so he wouldn't choke- ha! He is busy with baseball and his daddy couldn't be prouder. AR is such a girl these days, always needing her lip gloss and nails painted. Maybe I can post again before the new baby actually gets here:)Jamiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03735287904662595456noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529595098051750305.post-53909561197506786052011-12-01T14:16:00.000-06:002011-12-01T14:16:42.795-06:00What is it about " a family Christmas card" that makes children turn into monsters? We had a little photo shoot last month -which is a whole story in its own as to how I got it. (long story, silent auction, almost a mom on mom girl fight over the thing.) but.. i won!:) Anyway, AR cried throughout the whole shoot, and wouldn't wear her shoes. in downtown birmingham. in winter. miserable. But we managed to pick a couple, even though no children are smiling in the one I chose. Behind these few smiles, are people that wanted to bite other peoples heads off. No names. <br />
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Anna Reed is trying to copy her brothers every move, which Cole is trying to annoy the stew out of her. He loves to boss her around, but he really love her too. I love hearing them laugh together over eating eggos, and someone making a funny noise or something. Cole memorizes books and loves reading them to AR. She of course prefers an adult around to read to her, but he will do sometimes. (helps me!) <br />
I am getting ready to plan Cole's 4 year old birthday party! I can't believe he is getting so big! AR is 19 months, and running around trying to keep up! Cole heads off to his first VBS next week, and I'm not sure who is more excited?! It will be nice to have some mother/daughter time, since pookie rarely gets that! Off to enjoy this rare moment of my house being quite, with children sleeping, and the rain pouring!!Jamiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03735287904662595456noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529595098051750305.post-7956068306153284142011-04-16T20:55:00.001-05:002011-04-16T21:39:55.183-05:00I love my children...Of course, I love my children, isn't that my job? But lately, it's become so much more than that. I think for the first time, I am actually breathing them in. I'm taking the time to smell their hair and try to remember it, or looking at their feet so I won't think back and say I don't remember it ever being that small. Not trying to do or be the best at everything else in my life. I have accepted my situations and surroundings (and am very thankful) and just enjoy being home. I have to admit, staying home was/is hard for me. No, I've never wanted to "work" a day in my life, but I like to stay busy doing things outside the home. I find myself reading more to them, instead of sweeping one last time. It's always bothered me that laundry needed to be done and I've always struggled with trying to make myself realize which is more important. It's like a weight of rediculous expectations I've put on myself has realized it's place. It might sound confusing, but hey I know what I mean, and well, it's my blog. I want to dedicate more sincere blog entries about my family so I can really remember these precious moments. I've always thought of a blog as a way to talk about yourself, and tell all the interesting things you do, and less about documenting and having a virtual scrapbook. <br />
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So, I will start by what C and AR are up to these days. Well, Cole has a couple imaginary friends, Bog and Beeb. Yes, creative names and no clue where it came from. But he talks to them and tells them they are not obeying him all day long. Cole also got a trampoline, that he usually only gets on if PJ is watching, so I have threated to sell. (grandparents sigh in relief.) He only eats chicken and hot dogs and sour flinstone vitamins. He loves playing T-ball and I'm not kidding he is amazing at it. I know we will be living at the ballpark in a couple years. He is so smart. He can tell me what every number plus every number adds up to equal. He counts to 60. After 60, it turns into 60t-ball set, 61t-ball set, no clue where all that came from. And he is dead serious. He also loves to read, play train tracks, ride on his gator, puzzles, watch Olivia, be with anyone kin to him, or be Melissa. He also has developed a few freckles across his nose:)<br />
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Anna Reed on the other hand, is growing up so fast. She is still NOT walking alone, but will with a tad of guidance. She likes to push her grocery cart, and her favorite thing to do is read! She is obsessed. She also loves Mickey Mouse aka "mi me mos." She can say anything you ask her to, and tries as hard as she can to tell you things, but only me and PJ can understand most of what she says. She also loves fruit, which is a nice change for me since Cole would never touch it! <br />
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My sweet husband has been working about 70 hours a week. It's be really tough on everyone, especially him. I am so lucky to have such a great husband who works so hard for us and who brought me flowers yesterday, for no reason, may I add.Jamiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03735287904662595456noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529595098051750305.post-11236757102172920952011-04-13T15:51:00.002-05:002011-04-16T20:41:55.716-05:00Edible MyarrangementA few weeks back I hosted a lingerie shower for my sister, Anna, who is getting married next month. I tried to plan for foods she really liked, which means her very favorite FRUIT! So, as I was cutting up all the fruit I thought I should have just got an edible arrangement and was curious to see how much they were. Redic! $100 for about the size I needed. Already being in Gadsden, I scowered around my parents house and decided to try it myself! I found a shoebox, which happened to be pink and purple, the colors of the shower. Then, I put styrofoam cut to size inside. Now I know it sounds crazy, but I happened to have a pink plastic tablecloth in the jungle known as my car. (I honestly can't rem. why it was in there, or how long it had been! And to argue my case, my back hatch is huge!) Anyway, I cut and covered the styrofoam with the pink cloth. <br />
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</div> Now, not to toot my own horn... but toot toot.Jamiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03735287904662595456noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529595098051750305.post-69722049157089391552011-04-06T16:52:00.000-05:002011-04-06T16:52:00.835-05:00<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Cole told me "mom, it is 8, balls, zero, nine o'clock." I had to laugh, and take a pic to share. </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
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<a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/304/ACE66808F03C936988197CB87317E319.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /></a>Jamiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03735287904662595456noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529595098051750305.post-52208806392473211552011-02-02T15:53:00.000-06:002011-02-02T15:53:42.574-06:00Today me and Melissa Wood took the girls to Soho Sweets. I picked up the kids some swirlpop suckers - had a blast cleaning that up too. I picked Cole up from school, and gave him his sucker. He took a lick, looked at me and said "mommy, am I a miracle?" My heart melted and I said of course, and took a picture to remember that innocent moment!!<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhk2d9V2dsRjd1bNaOz6AClaacTuy0BOqcA8BRO0xUVTe5awOskR9DVVd5PUf_bTlhZKTLq3U4zwlRFRZUIYxjwHxeZfFWLSEXE0A_VtfrfizEPz4RNVN0LkylypwX25bUk-v_AgK28D_Di/s1600/cole.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhk2d9V2dsRjd1bNaOz6AClaacTuy0BOqcA8BRO0xUVTe5awOskR9DVVd5PUf_bTlhZKTLq3U4zwlRFRZUIYxjwHxeZfFWLSEXE0A_VtfrfizEPz4RNVN0LkylypwX25bUk-v_AgK28D_Di/s320/cole.jpg" /></a> <br /><br /><br /><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/304/ACE66808F03C936988197CB87317E319.png" /></a><div style='clear:both; text-align:NONE'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Jamiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03735287904662595456noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529595098051750305.post-34758828251239839242011-01-16T21:36:00.000-06:002011-01-16T21:37:12.815-06:00So, every one warns you when you have a boy, that it will be completely different than having girls. Well, I guess that is true, now having both and seeing the difference. When Cole was just 2 he was being put to sleep to have surgery on a hand that had been closed in a door. (One of the scaredest moments we've ever had with him!) He is still always getting hurt and just last week, was running through the kitchen while I was cooking supper, and ran into the side of the cabinet and basically knocked out a tooth. It stayed attached, just knocked backward. After panicking and calling every dentist I knew, PJ reset it back in place, then put him to bed and thankfully we awoke to it pretty firm in place. We had an appt. right away, and got it all under control. So, as he was playing in the tub tonight, I decided to snap a picture of his feet. Maybe this will capture just how rough my little boy is:) I'm sure there will be more trips to the Dr. for emergency accidents, but I pray it will never be anything more serious!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsbNvezPT27iowwTp25yPK3DsuGcSomCluU6WCx07wOkUW3C53jtby_01xr4F-g1Z8FPhwXVBfwG0gDMZtsQKSmaNf9UXQFgTUn98_Sq2rsjTnf_bzJCNGftd-Mp12SaNUMpvSKa5NqBAJ/s1600/IMG_6367.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsbNvezPT27iowwTp25yPK3DsuGcSomCluU6WCx07wOkUW3C53jtby_01xr4F-g1Z8FPhwXVBfwG0gDMZtsQKSmaNf9UXQFgTUn98_Sq2rsjTnf_bzJCNGftd-Mp12SaNUMpvSKa5NqBAJ/s320/IMG_6367.JPG" /></a> <br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/304/ACE66808F03C936988197CB87317E319.png" /></a><div style='clear:both; text-align:NONE'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Jamiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03735287904662595456noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529595098051750305.post-43809393913915156072011-01-16T21:28:00.000-06:002011-01-16T21:28:20.963-06:00birthday girl<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/304/ACE66808F03C936988197CB87317E319.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /></a>Jamiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03735287904662595456noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529595098051750305.post-36615060802428519462011-01-12T21:37:00.000-06:002011-01-12T21:37:26.079-06:00It's official - I'm a thrifter.As I am sitting in my den this am - alone, thanks to the children still sleeping- I realize something. Every. single. thing. from my den is from a thift store. Ok, maybe not a thrift store, but awfully close. Something I love so much, is stealing from people. I love to find something someone doesn't want and "fix it." So, I will spend pennies on something worth so much more. I absolutely love a good deal. Get this right.. not a sale.. a STEAL. It's like I almost want to look over my shoulder after the purchase and say "suckaaaa." Ok, kidding. But, I wanted to show you bloggers the deals I have found along the way, in the one year + I have lived in this house. <br />
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<div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: 0% 50%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /></a></div>Jamiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03735287904662595456noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529595098051750305.post-74792763262356869822011-01-12T20:39:00.001-06:002011-01-12T20:41:39.305-06:00A New Year...It's a new year, and I have made lots of "new year plans." I don't like using "resolutions" because it just sounds like like it's a lie. So... here is my list.<br />
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1. I will be organized this year, if it kills me. I have actually held this up so far, and it's possible the people at Bed Bath and Beyond know me by name. Totes are your friend.<br />
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2. I will work smarter, not harder. - Be better at balancing work and family<br />
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4. I will blog, update things more, and be socially more acceptable.:) <br />
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5. I will finish projects, before starting a new one. My MAIN problem, in most areas of my life.<br />
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5. Most inportantly, I will spend time with God each day, but that should be a given.<br />
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SO.. in saying this, I am proud to announce I have redone/organized my playroom, laundry room, linen closet, all closets, master bedroom, kids rooms, I've got rid of most unused toys from the basement, and WORKING on my dining room. I use my dining room now as my, <em>"crap, I'm not done with this project yet, and a kid has just pooped, and PJ is walking in the door asking what's for dinner, so I will just put it in here until I finish, room." </em>I can't even say how much better I feel. I literally threw out everything I don't use on a normal basis (3 drawers for just camisoles is rediclous, when I prob wear 3) and had Hannah Home come get it! Whenever my heart strings tugged and reminded me I wore that cami one time at Auburn and I hate to part with it, I reminded myself, someone that needs it will get it, so just breath. AND after all the work, it's easy to keep it up! <br />
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I can't wait to post before/after pics!! (but I haven't loaded them.. one thing at a time people, i'm just happy I've posted!!)Jamiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03735287904662595456noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529595098051750305.post-46984438141972702302010-12-05T09:02:00.001-06:002010-12-05T20:16:09.463-06:00Happy birthday pookie!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikP0kuqumYI2qe-V2BRulVoTQHlLMJF1R_LOl5Yo_OnMs4quKWJ1bL2D4iKQL4np2WUU51zQ7eJ8BIYdibgsVBbU6SLt4lR3lgxi5tQAAyBFTE8_gHaNJ3JxgrI3aVk8hRXqLaSxBM1Bvm/s1600/IMG_5838.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" ox="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikP0kuqumYI2qe-V2BRulVoTQHlLMJF1R_LOl5Yo_OnMs4quKWJ1bL2D4iKQL4np2WUU51zQ7eJ8BIYdibgsVBbU6SLt4lR3lgxi5tQAAyBFTE8_gHaNJ3JxgrI3aVk8hRXqLaSxBM1Bvm/s320/IMG_5838.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>I can't believe a year ago today, I had my sweet baby girl. She has made me such a proud momma, and she has blessed our family so much. I love you sweet girl!!<br />
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