Memorial Day Weekend 2012

Tuesday, May 29, 2012

 How did you spend your long weekend?  Did you spend it on vacation?  Did you spend it working around the house?  Did you spend it cooking out with friends?  Or did you spend a quiet weekend at home doing exactly what you wanted...nothing?

Well...Russ had his first day off in three weeks...and it was for the entire long weekend!  So we spent our weekend at the lake with friends and family!

Captain Leeroy
 Kristin, Lee, Russ, me, Dustin, and his girlfriend spent our long weekend at Lee's aunt and uncle's cabin and played on the water during the day.  As always...it was a fabulously fun weekend!

Party of Two
 I couldn't decide which pictures to use.  Trust me...I've narrowed them down!  But, every time I started to take some out, I remembered something fun or funny about that moment, and I didn't want to forget.  So...you may be on picture overload in a minute.  Bear with us!

Dream Team
Just like any time the Smithites get together with our crew, there was goofiness all around.  Fun times abounding!  And things that "happened at Pickwick that will stay at Pickwick!"  Ha!  

Sheila
Dustin and Sheila
 Any time these three guys are together, it can be scary.  You NEVER know what will happen, what dance moves will show up, or what stunt will be pulled.  The girls?  We are just around to take pictures, eat pizza, lay in the sun, and warn them of danger right before they do something crazy.

Not quite sure what this jump is called....  Hmmmm....
This one looks to be a swan dive...
 I LOVE how much fun our family can have together...originals and newcomers!  There aren't many of us who use our filters....it's all fair game!  We laugh together.  We act silly together.  We dance together.  We play together.  In fact...Russ, me, Kristin, and Lee actually even slept together in the same bed all weekend.

Is that too much information?  Ha!

Kristin and her favorite brother-in-law
 We are so thankful for Alisa and Richard for letting us...and all the others take over their cabin!  We had a blast!  NEVER a shortage of stories, laughter, and just plain FUN!

Lee and his grandmother
Kristin and Lee's Aunt Alisa...aka "Sissy"
We literally spent all day every day...as long as the sun was up...on the water!  We loaded up on whichever boat was available and basically just took over!  Ha!  When it was time for the sun to begin setting, we loaded up a few more for a "sunset cruise".  Quite heavenly!  Perfect time for  napping, visiting, swimming, or just admiring the view.

"The Skipper" and his wife!
Sheila, me, and Kristin
Russ and me
Dustin and Sheila
The whole crew
While the days were loads of fun, the nights carried their own category of fun times.  Russ and Jerry played a little...no, a lot...for all of us.  Russ actually ended up with pretty impressive blisters on his fingers.  But, it was oh so worth it!  Russ loves to play the guitar!  For those of you who haven't known us long...Russ was in a band in high school.  He enjoys "jamming out" and just playing around with it whenever he gets the chance.  When we lived in Jackson, he enjoyed playing at restaurants or bars every once in a while too.  He's very good, if I do say so myself!  Jerry played several songs he had written, and Russ just joined in like he knew them.  It amazes me how that can happen!


Yes, our nights were filled with THE GOOD...


THE BAD...


and THE UGLY!


While the guys made music at night, we let the new stereo make our music during the day.  We all relaxed and enjoyed the sun.  Some of us a little too much!  Ouch!  Nothing a little Aloe can't fix though.  We're just preparing for our upcoming family beach trip.

"Sisters"...me, Sheila, and Kristin
Lee taking a break from being our Cap'n!
Three beautiful ladies...inside and out!  (Lee's mom, grandmother, and aunt)
Yep.  Fun times at the lake never stop!

Sheila and Dustin
And the fun times didn't stop until the sun set on the final day. 

Me, Russ, and Kristin
Russ and I arrived back home to Southaven around 1 o'clock this morning.  Our alarm clocks went off at 7 a.m.  And we are officially back to reality!

But not for long!

Panama City Beach...we're coming!
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Farley Friday

Friday, May 25, 2012


As I was looking back through the blog, I realized that sweet little Farley Man has gotten the shaft.  So sad!  Farley is our first born, and I do not want him to feel that I have neglected him with blog appearances.  So...here he is!  Isn't he SWEET?!  In honor of this "Farley Friday," I figured I'd give you a few fun facts about our little boy.
  1. Farley is full of energy...most of the time!  Lately, he cracks me up because he's not a little puppy anymore.  I usually get up around 7 or 7:30 in the morning.  I go into the living room, hula hoop (Don't make fun!), eat breakfast, and watch the Today show and Live with Kelly.  By the time I head back to the shower, I look over to the bed and Farley has not budged.  He is still fast asleep!  So funny.  And a little sad, because it's another reminder that he's getting to be a little old man.  But other than that morning laziness, Farley ALWAYS wants to play!  He barks and chases most any dog or child that walks past our apartment...and the child that stomps around upstairs!  He brings us his little monkey over and over and over again.  The goal is for us to play tug-o-war until we win...then to throw it so Farley can go get it and bring it back.  Then it starts again.  Full of energy!
  2. Farley is very intuitive.  He knows the second Russ and/or I decide to go somewhere.  His tail tucks as he freezes and watches us intently.  Then, as we gather our belongings he starts to get real close in hopes of joining.  When we are packing the car for any kind of trip, Farley will literally jump as high as our waist trying to get us to pick him up.  He doesn't want to be left out of anything!  If I start crying, Farley is always the first to jump in my lap.  He knows.  When Russ pulls his car into the parking lot, somehow Farley senses he is here and starts barking or goes to the door until Russ comes in.  He used to do this at our house too.  I still haven't figured it out.  But, his ability to intuitively know when someone is coming to our apartment makes me feel a little safer at night!  Ha!
  3. Farley has LOTS of tricks.  Except one.  We taught Farley at an early age to sit, lay down, shake, roll over, and turn around.  Somehow we failed to teach him how to "come here" when prompted.  Don't get me wrong...he comes running when he wants to.  However, any chance he ever had of roaming free outside of a fenced in area is long gone.  He will forever be on a leash when not in a fenced in yard.  Bless his heart!  All he had to do was come when called! 
  4. Farley's birthday is June 1.  He will be SEVEN years old!  Oh my!  I can't even think about it!  Farley was born the same month we were married.  He has been with us nearly our entire married life, and I couldn't imagine how lonely we would be without his company, love, and fun.  He has endured 7 years of us dressing him up, talking baby talk, showing off his tricks, traveling everywhere we go, weekends and even weeks with his grandparents, and probably a little too much clingy-ness.  We are usually already at the beach for his birthday, while he is at the vet being boarded.  I feel so guilty.  Don't make me feel worse!  However, this year he will be with us.  We need to make him feel special.  We don't leave for the beach until the next day, so hopefully we will shower him with "Happy Birthday" songs and fun!
  5. Farley will always be a blessing.  He was my companion and friend when Russ spent countless late nights and overnights at the library or hospital during med school and residency.  He was my cuddle buddy during our fertility struggles.  He kept us smiling and laughing even when we felt like crying.  He will always be our "first baby."  If you are not a dog person, you will never understand the bond between a dog and humans.  But, in my family, dogs are family.  Literally.  I truly believe that dogs are God's way of showing unconditional love.

So, enjoy your Friday!  I think I'll go rub Farley's belly and talk baby talk to him today.  Right now he is perched on his spot on top of the couch by the big window...with his little eyes looking at me.  I love it when he looks around and I get to see the whites of his eyes!  Ha!  He doesn't know it yet...but he is going to spend the weekend with his grandparents today.  My parents treat him as their own.  In fact, when we visit Russ says, "When we are at your parents' house, Farley is their dog."  Ha!  So there is no discipline from us.  We just let my dad take care of it all. 


Happy Friday!
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Hula Hooping

Sunday, May 20, 2012

Well, I finally did it.

I've been meaning to stop by Target and pick up a hula hoop for some time now.  Last night, I finally did it.  I am quite excited about this initiative.  That's what I'm calling this experiment...an initiative.  You see, I have never enjoyed "working out."  I am no good at following through with going to the gym or walking in 90 degree heat...much less running.  My last running spell lasted until mid-July when the temperatures rose into the 100's.  So, I've been struggling with how I would tone up without the exercise.  I know!  I know!  It's not possible.  Until now...

Excuse the no make-up!
I have begun my Operation: Abs!  I have salvaged the one swimsuit that still fits...which meant that I had to go out and try on swimsuits to find the ones I like for the summer.  I am thrilled about the weight I have lost, but I also quickly realized that six-packs and toning happens with exercise.  Oh well!  I obviously wasn't bothered enough to do anything.

Until...


Let me introduce you to Miss West Virginia, Andrea Rogers.  She is my inspiration...I guess you could say.  I was lounging around one morning watching Live with Kelly, when the Miss USA contestants paraded across the screen.  Kelly joined them with her own tiara to look for hidden talents.  Miss West Virginia was first.  Her hidden talent?  Hula hooping!  I'm not sure what the conversation was, but I remember hearing Andrea say that it was a great ab workout.

Insert light bulb moment.  Aha!

So, I'm gonna try it.  I'll let you know how it goes.  I did a little online research and found that 30 minutes of hula hooping equals about 200 calories.  I was very surprised and pleased!  I can do that during one of my TV shows!  Russ is amused by the whole ordeal and took a picture of me hula hooping this afternoon.  He just sits and laughs.  But, I'm thinking, when I grow that six-pack from hula hooping...I'll have the last laugh!  Ha!

It's worth a shot!
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Praying for More...

Saturday, May 19, 2012

...at The Square Cupboard during A'fair
These sweet Delta Gamma friends really took one for the team...wearing OWLS in public! Thank you so much...Mary Gates, Caroline, and Jamie Lou!  Anyone in the Hernando area can still pick up "Praying for More" t-shirts at The Square Cupboard during the week!  There are a few short and long sleeve shirts left.  You can also still email me pictures of you all "praying for more" to mssmith_14@yahoo.com!  I LOVE the sweet book we are making for Baby J!  Thank you all, again, for joining us in praying our sweet baby home!
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May JOY Dare

Friday, May 18, 2012

Thanksgiving produces JOY!  During the month of May, Ann Voskamp (author of One Thousand Gifts) has produced a May Joy Dare.  During the month of May, we are challenged to list three gifts a day...in order to complete 1,000 gifts in 2012.  Below are the suggestions she gives as guidelines to list our gifts.


  1. 3 Gifts Tasted 
  2. 3 Gifts Flat
  3. 3 Gifts Found in Difficult People
  4. 3 Gifts Before 9 AM
  5. A Gift in a Sign, a Smile, a Snack
  6. 3 Gifts Found in Christ
  7. 3 Gifts About Your Home
  8. 3 Gifts Inside a Closet
  9. 3 Gifts Found in the Dark
  10. A Gift Outside, Inside, Upside Down
  11. 3 Gifts About Your Parents
  12. 3 Gifts Held in Hand Today
  13. 3 Gifts Found in Your Mother
  14. A Gift Picked Up, Put Away, Put Back
  15. 3 Gifts About You
  16. 3 Gifts Found in His Word
  17. A Gift in a Box, a Bag, a Book
  18. 3 Gifts Unexpected
  19. 3 Gifts From Your Childhood
  20. A Gift Sweet, Sour, Salty
  21. 3 Gifts Found in Little People
  22. 3 Gifts That Made You Laugh
  23. 3 Gifts Found in a Community
  24. A Gift in a Plate, Pot, Package
  25. 3 Gifts Hard Giving Thanks For
  26. A Gift Worn, White, Whispered
  27. 3 Gifts Found in Church
  28. 3 Gifts in Today's Work
  29. A Gift at 8 AM, 12 PM, 8 PM
  30. 3 Gifts Blue
  31. 3 Gifts You Gave Today
What are YOU thankful for?  How many gifts can you count?  Get more JOY!

"In everything give thanks; for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus concerning you."  1 Thessalonians 5:18

Relaxing Mother-Daughter Spa Day

Wednesday, May 16, 2012

To celebrate Mother's Day, the Smith ladies decided to do something memorable.  We had our very own SPA DAY!  Let me tell you how it all went down: Kristin received generous gift cards to Gould's Day Spa for Christmas.  Since spa days aren't that much fun alone, Mama and I somehow ended up joining in.  Let me just go on record as saying....SO WORTH IT!  And I'm even more thankful that my parents footed my bill! 


Our spa experience began with our private "lockers" complete with facial wraps, spa robes, and slippers.  We changed our clothes and locked all our valuables in our "lockers."  Of course, I stuck my camera in my spa robe pocket!  I never go anywhere memorable without my camera.


Once we had our spa look ready, we moved to our first spa experience: Pure Fuji pedicures.  We lined up in a series of pedicure chairs and began soaking our feet.  There was nothing quiet about our pedicure time.  We spent that hour laughing, joking, and talking with our manicurists.  It was quite the fun experience for sure!

Mama and me ready to soak
Sisters
Kristin got started a few minutes after we did, but she was A-Okay with that!
I don't care what anyone says...every girl deserves a pedicure now and then!  I've had my fair share of pedicures over my life, but this one was definitely the best so far.  I'll have to really think hard about spending a few extra dollars for the extra attention for sure.

Mama loves a good pedicure!
When our pedicures were complete, we moved over to the manicure stations.  We all opted for a shellac treatment so our nails would not be damaged in our upcoming spa treatments.  So, our Pure Fuji spa manicures began with an added shellac touch.


Once all our nails looked perfectly shiny and bright, we all moved into our individual facial rooms.  Ahhhhhhhhh...the facial.  BY FAR the most relaxing experience I've EVER had!  Our murad signature facial consisted of a personalized skin assessment, deep pore cleansing and exfoliation under steam, massage of the face, neck, and shoulders, and a therapeutic serum and mask.  The ladies left us for a few minutes "to mask" before returning to complete our facial with a moisturizer.  We all left our facial rooms feeling out of it!  I'm wondering if it is possible to get drunk off relaxation.  If so...I was drunk!  Ha!


We were led from our facial rooms to the "Quiet Room" where our lunch was waiting by candlelight.  We preordered our meals.  I had a yummy chicken Caesar salad while we compared notes and discussed how wonderful our day had been so far.  I'm not gonna lie...we looked rough!  But, we didn't care one bit!  We were feeling fine.

Mama and Kristin
Mama and me
Our spa day ended with a 90 minute full body massage.  Oh my!  In case you don't know me very well, I should tell you that I'm like a dog.  I will back up to anyone who wants to rub on me.  My masseuse asked me how I preferred the pressure, and I just told her..."You can't hurt me."  And she didn't.  I was trying so hard not to fall asleep so that I wouldn't miss a bit of the fabulousness.  At one point, I woke up just seconds before I drooled on her foot!  At least it felt like that was near.

Needless to say, we all met back up with oiled hair, red faces, and completely relaxed muscles.  It was a divine appointment for us all!  We finished the day with a little shopping at Steinmart and Dillard's followed by dinner with Russ at a local restaurant.  It was, most definitely, a memorable and relaxing mother-daughter spa day!
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Happy Mother's Day

Tuesday, May 15, 2012

She girds herself with strength, and strengthens herself daily. She perceives that her provision for her family is good: she does not retire early but works diligently to see the needs of her family, she is not an idle woman. Proverbs 31:17, 18, 27
Me and Mama on Mother's Day
As I look forward to becoming a mother...hopefully sooner than later...I am reminded of all the wonderful role models I have in my life.  Women who modeled, and continue to model, the mother that God wants us to be.  One of those women is my own mother. 

Kristin and Mama
One of the biggest characteristics of a Proverbs 31 woman I see in Mama is that of strength.  In fact, my dad even talked about her strength in his sermon Sunday morning.  Any of the measly bit of strength I have, I get from my Mama for sure!  Not only is she able to carry more than most men, she is able to handle more than most too.  She has always worked to help support our family, and she has always been a full-time stay at home mom too.  Those two things alone are difficult to do simultaneously.  My mom has always taken every difficult, embarrassing, emotional, sad, or painful moment in stride...usually inserting humor where possible.  Laughter through tears...or laughter instead of tears.  Taking care of my sister, brother, and I full time...even now!  Also taking care of my dad, who pastors a large church in my hometown.  In case you don't know what the life of a pastor's family is, please take the time to ask a preacher's family.  Meaning a child or spouse.  Now that I have married into a family of doctors...I pretty much liken them to each other.  Preachers' families do not have the luxury of designated "family days."  Ministers' families share their dad (or mom) with the entire church.  And we are more than happy to do so.  Because my mom raised us to be that way.  My parents both raised us as members of a church family...not just a congregation.  My mother selflessly gave her husband to our church family, and she has never complained.  In the meantime, she was our taxi driver, macaroni and cheese cooker, forgotten homework and lunch deliverer, field trip partner, back scratcher, problem fixer, laughter inciter, application organizer, tax filer, insurance question answerer, medicine giver, sickness diagnoser, tear wiper, embellished story teller, book fair worker, Girl Scout cookie director, foot rubber, apartment mover, errand runner, house cleaner, video taker, cheerleading camp gift giver, camp letter writer, spelling test reviewer, school project savior, party planner, and memory maker.  She was all those things...and still is!  These past few years, we have watched my mother take care of her own parents.  Moving them both multiple times to separate living quarters, sitting with them through hospitals stays, rubbing lotion on their aging and neglected feet, repeating time and time again where they each were and when she would visit again, making anniversaries and birthdays special in the most unlikely places, preparing for a funeral, giving her own outfit for Nonnie's burial since green was Nonnie's favorite color, making sure every insurance payment was made correctly, taking care of bills and land and a lifetime of possessions, selling their family home, traveling 8 hours in one day to make a visit or take care of their business, knowing exactly what long term health care versus Medicare versus everything else covers, and never talking about it.  We have also had the privilege of watching my mother help my dad take care of his mother.  From washing her clothes during rehab stays, transporting her to hair and doctor appointments, and picking her up for church to plunging toilets and racing to the emergency room.  We have seen her be and do all these things.  We have learned strength from her.

There may come a day when my sister, brother, and I will need to help take care of her.  And we will know how, because we have seen it modeled correctly.  However, many times I question whether any of us has the strength she has to take care of all that she does.

Dustin and Mama
 Her children arise up, and call her blessed; her husband also praises her. Many daughters have done virtuously, but you excel them all. ...She will be rewarded with the fruit of her own hands; and because of her works and deed she will be praised in public places. Proverbs 31:28-29, 31
Maw Maw and Daddy
Both my grandmothers have been pillars of model mothers too.  I have watched as my parents both rise up and call their mothers blessed...and their husbands praise them...just as the verse says.  I have watched the love my grandmothers have for their children and grandchildren.  I know the memories and special moments each have made with us.  I heard the stories of my parents' childhoods...and how my grandmothers made each moment special and memorable.  I am blessed to have loved and been my Nonnie's granddaughter.  I am blessed to still be able to talk, visit, shop, and laugh with my Maw Maw.  I am thankful for the examples they both set for me as I look to become a good mother.


My side of the family decided to have a cookout after church Sunday.  My mom has always asked that we eat in on Mother's Day to avoid the massive crowds.  The laid back grilling was just the ticket for a cloudy and misty afternoon.


We all gathered around the dining room table visiting and eating yummy hamburgers and sausage that my brother grilled, salad that my mom and I prepared, and chips and drinks that Kristin and Lee picked up.  It was a team effort...and low key fun.  We finished the meal with gifts and cards to celebrate the mothers at the table.

God made everything beautiful in its time.  Ecclesiastes 3:11

I know that Mother's Day is a difficult day for many who long to be mothers.  I know that pain, and I have been there.  However, this Mother's Day was very pleasant for me.  I know that God has given me this sense of peace and contentment...for it could only come from Him.  I know that one day I will look back to this day...and all the waiting days before...and I will be thankful.  Thankful for the pain and longing.  Because those days will make "someday" even more beautiful! 

I am blessed to have family who consider me on Mother's Day as an "expectant mother."  I am, after all!  Don't you know I'm paper pregnant?!  My parents surprised me by taking care of our spa day on Saturday (more to come on that), while my sister and Lee gave me a sweet card and precious guide to making memories with your children!  Perfect! 

Favor is deceitful, and beauty is vain: but a woman that fears the Lord, she shall be praised.  Proverbs 31:30
Russ and his mom Easter weekend
 I am indebted to the mother who raised my husband to be the man he is today.  I have told her before, and I still am thankful for her.  She is the woman who raised her baby boy to be the man of my dreams.  Russ's mom raised Russ to be loving, compassionate, patient, soft-spoken, humble, honest, genuine, and the husband I still fall in love with every day.  I am prayerful that I can raise my children to become the kind of person Russ is.  I watch and observe.  I take mental notes.  I soak in all the stories and advise I can.  I am learning.
That they may teach the young women to be vigilant, to love their husbands, to love their children.  Titus 2:4
 I am also thankful for the many other role models in my life who have shown me the kind of mother I long to be.  I was thrilled to find a Mother's Day card in my mailbox Friday afternoon from my sweet sister-in-law and friend, Roan.  It could not have come at a better time!  I am forever grateful for her love, prayers, guidance, and example.


I am filled with thanksgiving as I look around at the women in my life who have shown me the mother I long to be for my child.  I am hopeful that my next Mother's Day will be one filled with answered prayers and a glowing smile!  And, I am prayerful that I will exhibit a piece of each of these women in my mothering so that my children will feel the love, dedication, strength, and comfort I have felt watching and experiencing mothering at its finest!
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