Artificial Cousins *just like the sweetner but better*

By the looks of them

You'd never guess


That 2 of them


Live 10 hours away!


They pick up


Right where they left off.

Everytime.

Like a never ending


Game of Monopoly


Their Love


Is that everlasting.


They will be

Friends Til the END

But it sure is hard to say goodbye.

Washing Machine Disasters

It was a typical day in the Decker Home. Logan had spent the night with his Mimi & Poppy the night before & Josh had left for work. It was just me and the Beezer. I showered, made breakfast, threw in a load of laundry (because B had peed everywhere AGAIN) & swiffered the tile. I decided I would mop after I'd placed some photo orders for clients.

I was upstairs for 15 minutes when I heard a blood-curtling scream like no other!

I ran down to see B soaking wet.

Then I see a little wetness on the floor.

"Great, she's gotten into Ellie's waterbowl again," I think.

But, then I keep looking. I keep seeing more water. And more water. An inch of standing water in the kitchen, living room & the hallway is drenched!! Do you see the drenchedness!! (yes, that's a word) I panic! What the heck am I supposed to do! Call Josh. He comes home and immediately calls insurance company.

"Please LORD, Please let them pay for the flooring! PLEASE!," I pray.

First they decided to sent out a cleaning crew. So for the past week we've had NINE of these bad boys on full blast.

Yea, it's been great! The noise of a furious wind tunnel and the smell of 20 wet dogs living here for years. MmmmmMMmmm. Then there's this guy:

Apparently he takes moisture out of the air and pumps it into our sink somehow. Pretty cool huh! On the upside, we get all new flooring in both downstairs baths, new baseboards, hallway & (hopefully) bedrooms carpeted. I'm tellin ya, if they don't re-carpet the whole downstairs me and Mr. Insurance Guy are gonna have a chat. I mean, the carpets are done buddy. I'm not gonna have carpet in the hall & one bedroom matching and freshly new and old wet dog smell carpet in the other 2 bedrooms. Not gonna happen!

OH, and since our washing machine did this I'm having to farm-out our washing.

To Be Continued...

The End of an Era

I can still remember the first time I saw it on TV. The ever-so-close-up of the eye opening. The tall swaying trees that were mirrored there. The sheer chaos that Jack sees when he first stumbles onto the beach. A mangled plane, the ear piercing whirring sound, grief-stricken screams, an explosion. I didn't know where the show would take me or what exactly was in store for the characters but I did know I was 100%, without a doubt, hooked.

If you don't know by now, I'm talking about LOST.

It has taken me a few days since the finale aired to write about. I needed time to process what I learned, how I felt & whether or not I was satisfied with the outcome. Now that I've seen LOST in it's entirety, would I recommend it to a friend? Can I even try to sum up what it was about?

The writers of LOST wove a story so intricately that people will still be talking about it 50 years from now. I don't think you will be able to talk about television without mentioning the show. It was nothing like anyone had ever seen.

I feel that, at it's core, it was a character study. The paths people choose and those that are there with them. What will we remember the most on down the line about our lives? The people. There are many details that remain a mystery but, I think it's because it wasn't really that important to begin with. The answers may not have been put right in front of our faces but, they're there. People tend to get so completely wrapped up in details that sometimes you miss the big picture.

It was a show that mixed theology with physics with the ever-elusive time/space continuum. It introduced you to different books and made references to certain things or people in history. LOST made you think and read and research things you probably wouldn't have otherwise. It made you dig deeper and broaden your horizons. Constatnly pushing itself and, intern, made you do the same.

Was I happy with the finale? YES! Did I cry throughout? YES! And did I sob the can't catch your breath sob for the last 10 minutes? YES! If you haven't seen it...Do So! You won't regret it. Promise.

LOST you will be missed.

We had a great 6 seasons together & I wouldn't change a thing.

Thank you for making me think just a little harder each week.

This Is The

Heaven Help Me

Age Ain't Nothin But A Number

And I truly believe that.

The BIG one has come and gone.

I don't feel a day over 25.

Probably never will.

Being thirty doesn't bother me in the least.

I kinda feel like I was made to be a 30 year old.

That being said,

I've never been one to make a big deal about my birthday plans.

I'm more like, "Here's what I'm doing."

"Can you come?"

"GREAT!"

"Can't make it?"

"Maybe next year."

I wanted this year to be different.

To be surrounded by my friends.

Don't get me wrong,

I had a fabulous family night.

But I really wanted my friends night

(this completely excludes my dear friend who's 9 months preggers &

Ann who I COMPLETELY forgot to add to my evite list!!! I'm so stinkin sorry)

It was stressing me out completely.

I just wanted someone to help me because I was lost.

Basically it ended with a friend coming to the rescue a week and a half before

And, with that short of notice on TOP of the flooding, only a handful of people could come.

Changing the date wasn't even an option.

I had already asked off for that weekend

and everyones calendars are filling up fast!

I am so thankful to those that did come.

Even after their worn out days of work and endless responsibilities.

It means more than you'll ever know.

I mean, 30 only happens

once right!?

Sometimes I feel like maybe I was expecting too much.

I guess everyone has grandiose ideas about such a BIG milestone.

I had a blast with those that came.

I mean, We DID have our own private concert

at a beautiful cabin inspired joint.

And hilarity ensued when games were played.

But I can't seem to help but feel down.

I may not come to everybody's everything

But I make sure I'm there when it really matters.

Even if it's hard on me for a day.

I can't say it was the best birthday ever.

I wish I could.

I wanted sooooo bad for it to be.

There's always next year right.

Can You Guess...

Her Age?

Well right here she's probably about 1.

Born on 5-6 at 6:05

This probably explains her weird obsession with numbers

but that's a completely separate post.

By this time she had been walking for about 5 months already

and had potty trained herself.

That's right, don't feel bad.

She's just that smart!

Seriously.

She's lived in the same town her whole life

and wouldn't change a thing.

Family is tops in her book!

Her town went from a small & sleepy to one of the fastest growing in the nation.

Probably thanks to this little gal right here.

*i kid i kid*

Rarely got in trouble until she drew a hopscotch board on the harwood

just like on Sesame Street.

Or squeezed an entire tube of toothpaste in the sink

just like Ramona Quimby.

Organized a BabySitters Club

but never got business.

Spent summers at Center Hill lake with her Mema for weeks at a time

Kingsport for the Hot Air Balloon races

Myrtle Beach or Clearwater for vaca

And once a year to ATL to visit family friends

I'm told, as a child, she never met a stranger

and was constantly smiling.

Had here Voltron collection next to her massive Barbie collection

(that her daughter will one day inherit and she better be hapy about it).

Joined the Swim Team in HS

But would have rather joined Track.

She loves, loves, loves music and wishes she could draw.

Playing piano helps her relax.

Regrets not joining the School Newspaper or Photography Club.

Had a few semi-serious boyfriends but none compared to Him.

She got a little lost somewhere around here

but found her way.

Remember, she is

Just That Smart

Graduated college with a degree in PR.

And had some of the best times of her life!

(none of which will compare to what's ahead)

Is now on her way to growing her very own

Photography Business.

She married her highschool sweetheart

And has the closest of friends all from right here in the Middle TN area.

That and Two of the Most Beautiful Children EVER

Complete Her Life

That's right.

It's Me

And Now I am 30.

*ps i totally backdated this post*

And Now For The Sappy Birthday Post

The other day

I was talking to one of you classmates mom

who has a daughter in middles school

She talked of how she feels so un-involved in the middle school

Rarely eating with your child in the cafeteria

Small amount of communication with the teacher

Basically not much assistance is needed at all from us Parents

This made me sad.

I know it's coming.

You're

NINE

now for heavens sake.

So as I walked into your class to eat your birthday lunch with you

and deliver cookies to the class

I thought of how lucky I am to be able to do this.

To come into your school freely and see if your teacher needs help

To bring special things in on special days

To be involved with the school as a whole

And, in turn, be involved with your life, your friends, your work.

I shudder to think of the day you won't need or want me as much anymore.

I know it's a part of growing and spreading your wings

BUT

As for now, you need me!

More importantly, you want me there!

So I'm there.

You are maturing so fast!

And observing surroundings even faster.

You're kind to others

Make friends easily

Love music, video games, candy and soccer.

Diary of a Wimpy Kid, The Lightning Thief and Silly Bandz.

You read your FIRST long chapter book with NO pictures this year!!
(The Lightning Thief)

While in your class your teacher had all the kids say something nice about you if they wished

What your friend Joseph said

Made My Heart MELT

"Logan, I like you because you're a really good friend and

whenever I'm sad you help me put on my happy face."