Monday, December 31, 2012

bye-bye two thousand twelve.

I can't believe today is the last day of 2012.
Then, again, I can definitely believe it.
This year feels like 1 wild and crazy week,
but it also feels like 10 long years.
Of course, the best part of this year has been a healthy nugget that joined our bunch.
                                          january                                                                                              october
                                                                                                       
same hospital.
same jean jacket.
same nugget.
definitely different pants.

Thank y'all again for being part of this...
from the transition with tiny snapshots to Creek Junk.
It's been fun to see the regular readers and some new names join us.

As the hubs said this morning before he left for work,
"Bye-bye two thousand twelve.  You brought us a baby."

Lookin' forward to 2013.
-S

Saturday, December 29, 2012

the holidays.

Like most of y'all, we have been super busy with the holidays - opening way too many gifts, munching on sugary sweets, rushing around doing last minute shopping, drinking lotsa cups of coffee, attempting to sing along and dance to Christmas music, constantly making to-do lists, baking at all hours, hugging relatives, avoiding others (those who were and are still sick!), etc.  We've had a fun and crazy season though.  Best tiny moment during all of this was getting a sleepy, but extra sweet baby out of his carseat  for the family to see him while singing Hallelujah at Midnight Mass...He was proudly sporting a cheesy grin and his Santa's, little helper pajama jams.  We've been attending a Midnight Mass service for years, and I'm so glad it's a tradition that has continued during the midst of holiday madness.

Here's one of my favorite photographs from our first, Christmas season with nugget...

grandpa, son, and grandson opening presents.


Hope you made sweet memories with good company.

-S

Tuesday, December 25, 2012

tree six.

May you have a sweet and simple Christmas...
-S
our living room tree decorated with a hodgepodge of family ornaments.
Christmas Eve nugget.

Friday, December 21, 2012

trees three, four, and five.

So my trees continue... 

I decided to put a three-in-one post together, because these 3 don't have any decorations - just the twinklies.  Plus, I'm all out of Fridays before Christmas!  Anyway, enjoy the rest of the tour...
one:  This tiny cutie is set-up in our bathroom.  I guess that's kinda weird, but we like it.  It's the "after bath time" tree.  We take nugget over to it after his baths...his little, fat, squeaky-clean self just grins so big.  He's not gonna know what to do when his trees are all gone.
two:  This is the ghetto, upstairs tree.  Look people, you can't see the bottom from the road.  No need to put lights on the back either.  This is an older tree (thanks parents) that requires EACH branch to be put on individually in color-coded rows.  I happily just threw these branches on (and tossed some in for filler).  It looks pretty cool from the road - I promise. 

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three:  Okay.  Let me explain our last tree for today.  We've had a real tree in our living room each Christmas since we got married.  However, since we have the woodstove (this year and last), we can't get it too early, because it will dry out.  This year, we weren't able to get it until late due to being crazy busy and rain.  

When we finally did get out to one of the small, local tree farms, a lot of the good ones had already found homes.  The owner of the tree farm mentioned that he had the "bigger ones" on the back of the farm, in case we wanted to get one and trim it to fit our room.  Why did he say this to us?  We headed straight for the back.  Then, we had that moment in National Lampoons Christmas when Clark sees the obviously-way-too-large-for-any-average-person's-living-room tree.  Yes, it was perfect...and glowing.  I asked the husband, "Are you sure that will fit?"  His response, "Oh ya, I can make it work."  Here he is "making it work:"
See it splits at the bottom, so there's no way to trim the bottom like he thought...and we were NOT trimming the top off, because I wanted a tree topper (just call me Mom).  Be glad you didn't have to sweep the mess it made trying to get through and back out the front door.  Please, notice National Lampoons Christmas is on the TV.  Coincidence?  
So, that tree became our deck tree.  I was kinda bummed we still didn't have a tree in our front room when Mom texted me later that night saying it wasn't too late to get a real tree, because her sister (my Memaw) and her husband (my E.T.) used to get a real tree on the 15th of December every year.  I thought to myself, "That's really late.  We probably will get our's at least before then..."

On the 15th we went back to the tree farm.  The owner was so sweet.  When we explained the "split" in the tree, he thought it had split on us and offered for us to get another one for free.  He didn't know we are crazy tree people who secretly wanted a deck tree and one for our living room.

Anyway, the story continues...

We ended up getting the cutest, little tree for our living room.  This was after I heard the "I can make it work" comment again when my husband was eyeing another tree that was NOT going to work.  

We got home, and we couldn't find a tree stand.  Daddy swears there is one in the back shed.  We've all looked - multiple times.  Then, after a family, Christmas party, we drove around town trying to find one.  Sold out.  My deck looked like this for a little bit...

We were bound and determined to get it set-up that night (the 15th), so we decided to jack the tree stand from the deck tree.  The deck tree is now somehow wrapped to the deck (redneck), and it falls over when the wind blows.  You can bet it just stayed sideways yesterday for all of y'all who know how windy it was here.

My goodness. I might get a fake, "real" tree this year during the after-Christmas sales.

Happy Friday, y'all.

-S

Thursday, December 20, 2012

before+after antlers.

I'm taking a break from wrapping presents...and by wrapping, I mean this:
Not all of 'em look like this.  I promise.

Anyway, I wanted to share with y'all a before+after I messed with a few days ago.  I've had this little guy in storage for awhile...and recently, I decided it's time to bring him out.  He desperately needed an update though, so I added some white paint and burlap...and of course, some festive attire.  

I like him.  He was actually my first deer while hunting Daddy back in '96. :) 
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Hope you're enjoying these last several days before Christmas.  I certainly am...Nugget and I have been out and about all over town this week.  He loves to be right in the middle of the crowd.  

He is just the best little elf.

-S

"old" holiday decor.

One of my favorite things about Christmas is seeing the handmade and store-bought decorations from when I was little(er). Mom and Dad still decorate with a bunch of this "old" stuff.  They actually have a pretty good bit of holiday decor...They (Mom) saved every. single. thing. my brother and I made during elementary school.  During the last several years, we've sorted through and thrown out some stuff...like the "snowmen" - jagged edged cardboard circles with cotton balls barely hangin' on.  But Mom has still kept some things, especially if they have our lovely, cursive handwriting anywhere visible.

This kinda stuff takes me back...and I'm not even that old.  I love it...  
an angel??
created by yours truly.
I apparently wasn't aware of the
silent H in Christmas.
In recent years, I've tried to suggest that Nathan created this,
but unfortunately, my cursive signature is smack dab on the bottom.

I know I'll catch up to Mom and Dad's holiday (and non-holiday) collection of handmade creations.  Heck, I've already accumulated a whole buncha nugget's "stuff," and he can't even draw yet.

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Hope you get to enjoy aspects of Christmas that take you back to your childhood...

-S

Tuesday, December 18, 2012

continue.

Yesterday, I took an intentional day off from writing about Christmas projects and such to continue to think about the families who have lost so much after this past Friday.  The strong, common bond of parenthood has made my emotions so much more intense, particularly while I've watched several interviews with parents who who have lost one of their babies.  While I watched one interview through tears, I saw two, devastated parents in their living room, which was completely decorated for Christmas, and then, I glanced over at my little boy who was trying to stand and walk towards me...giggling with each attempt.  

We have to continue to hold tight to our faith and hope...continue to love and continue to find the light in the absolute darkest situations.

Continue to pray with me for Newtown...especially during this holiday season.

-S


"...the wonder we see through their eyes, that fierce and boundless love we feel for them, a love that takes us out of ourselves, and binds us to something larger -- we know that’s what matters." 
-President Obama, Sandy Hook Prayer Vigil