Wednesday, December 15, 2010
A Picture is Worth 1,000 Words
I love sending holiday cards and challenge myself each year to create something better. We always get rave reviews on the cards that are created by me and produced by Shutterfly. Our first year in Las Vegas, we did a "Welcome to Las Vegas" theme with our cards, wish friends and family luck in the year to come.
My favorite card of all time was our "Full House" card that we sent out in 2008. The poker theme and faces of 2 humans, 6 dogs and a pig was hit with family and friends. We're known for our crazy house full of four legged creatures and this one really allowed that to show.
This year, our cards are more simple with a sweet photo of our son and his bright, uplifting smile. Less creative, but still something I know will bring joy to all who receive it.
If you haven't ordered your holiday cards yet hop on over and see what you can create on Shutterfly.
But it doesn't stop there ... You can do ANYTHING with your photos at Shutterfly.
I ordered my dad a mug for his stocking, using a great picture of him with his grandson.
My mom's stocking will include a 2011 calendar, each month adorned with a picture of Henry. Who wouldn't want that in her stocking on Christmas morning?
We used my favorite first birthday picture to make these birthday cards for Henry to give to his friends when they turn the big ONE! Are they not the cutest thing you've ever seen?
Don't let those memories sit on a shelf. Put them to exciting use ... a picture's worth 1,000 words, but can create 1,000,000 smiles.
Friday, November 27, 2009
Monday, August 17, 2009
Sunday, August 09, 2009
Tuesday, August 04, 2009
The nursery is ready
Henry's sweet blankie, sent by his Goddess (Debbie) ... and made with lots of love!
And because they are just so darn cute, I thought I'd include my nursery decorating support staff ... Pictured are Rebel and Fern, with the eyeballs of Snickers and Rascal in the back.
Friday, June 19, 2009
Thursday, June 11, 2009
The Big Decision Has Been Made - I think ....
However, picture light blue walls ... full length window treatment panels (in black toile) and no mobile ... mobiles annoy me and I'm pretty sure they will annoy Henry too. I'm also not sure about the logistics of cloth diapers and the diaper stacker ... but we'll figure it out!
There's still the task at hand of a rug and a rocker ... and what to do about the dresser ...
Comments? Suggestions?
Off to iron and hang baby clothes! Why, because Debbie said I have to, that's why!
Tuesday, June 09, 2009
Henry gets a crib
Trying to make our move from crates to cribs ... quite an adventure!
The changing table - matching cherry wood, but lighting in the nursery is still a work in progress, so it appears darker!
A look from the door way ... clearly the dogs have no clue what is about to them, except for Fern, who seems concerned. Disclaimer: the curtains are "leftovers" from the former guest room decor and will be replaced with baby appropriate ones once a decision is made on decor. Disclaimer 2: A fabulous rug will be placed in this open area once a decision is made on decor.
This is cuter than words ... the tiniest sailor suit EVER! I will iron this without complaint or reminding, as no one likes a wrinkled sailor!
This is an item Goddess-Mama Debbie would, without a doubt, iron and probably lightly starch. However, this is an item that will have puke on it within moments of it touching the baby's body ... can someone explain the purpose of ironing a cotton knit bib with a pig on it?
Sorry for the bad formatting of this picture, but I am honestly too lazy to do anything about it!
Stay tuned ... Baby Henry may be getting a bejeweled onesie ... as strange as it sounds, we want this to happen ... keep your fingers crossed that baby gets his bling, and mama too!!!
Sunday, June 07, 2009
Nesting is hard work
Despite how he looks, I think Simon is starting to get concerned about the noted changes in this house ... he barks when you say "baby" and I'm willing to start taking wager on how long it'll take him to lift his leg on the bassinett ... anyone gonna start the bidding?
My back hurts and I'm exhausted. But nesting was productive. The house is still dirty though, because apparently there is not a fairy to swoop in and vacuum and mop, but at least the big job is done since Steven is leaving me tomorrow to go back to a "real" job! Hopefully my freelancing is picking up with a new assignment that is heading my way ... details to come!!! And trust me, the details are going to be good ... you'll laugh, you'll cry and you'll make way too much fun of me and my new PR adventure!!!
And then there's the decision of what to do about Etta Mae Jones ... it's been a tearful weekend around here. Bless her heart ... she's so old and tries so hard to be happy. She content and does her best to stay out of our way, but her little heart just isn't as big as it appears to be and apparently is working anywhere near as good as it should be. Combined with the Cushings that is causing severe kidney damage, unknown growths all over her body and increasing incontinence, things just don't look good for the little girl who came to live here almost a year ago.
So, thankfully due to summer TV schedules, I don't have to tape my eyelids open to watch Desperate Housewives and Jimmy Kimmel (on oddly early tonight) is lulling me to sleep. A good wife would have her husband's work clothes ironed and ready to go for him, but no one every said Steven married well. I'm going to drink my Sprite (thanks dinner for not staying down, baby bulimia rocks) and go to bed with a safely empty stomach yet again! Bring it on Monday!
And to think ... Stephanie thought a damn triathalon was impressive ... I think not. Try nesting lil' sister and then get back to me!!!
Tuesday, May 26, 2009
It's Real Now ...
How do we know?
His Goddess Mama (Debbie's name in lieu of some of the other not so pleasing names given to baby elders) sent the "official" silver spoon ... as in he'll be born with it in his mouth! (Can you see the look on Dr. Herpolsheimer's face when that happens?)
Ain't it purdy! And oh so sweet!
It'll be engraved after he's born, for fear we'll change his name from Henry David to something like Ricky Bobby or Steve's worse nightmare something that sounds like a soap opera (which seem to be waning in viewership these days, but I digress)!
So, now it's official ... We're having a baby, a southern baby! Just not soon enough!