Tuesday, June 30, 2009

Two Whole Years

Last night we were watching The Patriot and it came to the part when Gabriel (played by Heath Ledger) gets married. I turned to Ty and said, "A year ago tomorrow that was us!" He looked at me and said, " ONE year ago?" "Oh, I mean two, I just got carried away in the moment and time flies when you're in love." Oops.

So today we have been married for TWO whole years!! (note to self, not one). So as a reflection... here are some wedding pics from TWO years ago.

Rehearsal dinner (the only picture I have from that by the way. Good thing this is a good pic)

The whole wedding party. I still love the flowers and my dress and where our reception was and our cake. I looked through the album today, still love it. Would love to relive it all over again!!

Ty and I leaving in a horse drawn carriage after running through a plethora of bubbles! It was superb!
And one pic from the honeymoon! Oh what I would give to be back at The Royal in Playa Del Carmen! Yummy food!! All you can eat dessert!! (well and other food too, but I only really care about dessert.) Beautiful weather and lots of scuba diving!

Ty... it's been a fabulous 2 years! I love you more now then I did back then! I can't wait for many many more to come!!
Now it's off to pick my wonderful hubby up from work so we can go get some yummy dinner (and dessert!) I'll blog tomorrow about dinner and our gifts (complete with food pics of course!!)

Tuesday, June 23, 2009

Have a Good Night... Morning

Since I haven't uploaded any photos from my recent trips, we'll begin playing catch up with the following story...

All was well when Ty and I boarded the plane on June 9th in Dallas. We flew straight to Atlanta, ON TIME! Our flight in Atlanta was ON TIME! When I went to college years ago, Delta had the cheapest tickets between St. Louis and Wilmington, only problem was you had to fly through Atlanta and nothing was EVER on time. I mean I was always late. I even stayed the night in Atlanta once, not by choice either.

So 2 flights on time in the same night was very very impressive.

As we began our descent into Wilmington, things got a little bumpy. I had noticed on our itinerary that we were on a "Air France" plane. Apparently they joined up with Delta and share planes. I didn't think much of that, but when things got bumpy that little fact came back up in my brain... especially since this was just a week or so after that terrible Air France crash.

We were coming in for the on time landing (10:56 pm)... Ty and I were not sitting together, but he told me later that we were really low- he could see cars very well- and it was really dark.

Yet the bumpiness did not stop. In fact it got worse. I was never afraid for my life or anything- just a little uncomfortable.

Unfortunately, the lady sitting behind me was afraid for her life. As were the 3 ladies sitting behind Ty. The panic attacks started. And they were bad! I started humming out loud just to try and drown out her words. The husband behind me was firmly telling the wife to cut it out and stop- which only provoked her more. And the sweet little high school graduate sitting next to me was breathing hard and getting motion sick.

Next thing you know, we're going back up and circling out above the ocean. 15 minutes later (okay maybe only 5, but it felt like 15) the pilot comes on to say that a storm has settled right about the run way so we will circle a bit to see if it will move.

15 minutes pass. We go in to land again. Guess what... storm is not gone. The bumps come again. As do the very vocal panic attacks. Oh this is getting bad. Not to mention VERY LATE!

We head back up to the sky.

Meanwhile, my sweet mom is waiting in the tiny Wilmington airport where you can stand in one place and see the whole airport. she watches our plane try to come in twice and leave. Next thing she sees is our flight erased from the monitors. Then a man comes out into the lobby and announces, "Anyone here for flight 57 from Atlanta, please come in to this room."

Immediately everyone's faces fall... this sounds like it's going to be a personal explanation of a crash. The quickly and quietly walk over to the room. He then tells them, " the plane diverted to Myrtle Beach." whew. that was close.

In Myrtle, I call mom. She already knows we're there and is ready to drive the 45 minutes to come get us. They won't let us off the plane. They won't let us do anything. The panic attack ladies are getting worse. And it's getting really late. I just don't want to deal with those ladies anymore. The pilot jumped off the plane to find out about the weather and the flight attendant just keeps telling us to stay seated. It was terrible.

We needed more fuel. We were basically out. It was after midnight, most airport workers have gone home. Finally they find a fueler, we get fuel. Apparently the storm is moving South- oh towards Myrtle, nice.

As they are about to close the doors and take off, the suddenly tell the panic attack ladies they can leave. What? I wanted to leave, but they said no. Ugh.

Ty switches seats with the high school graduate. The panic attackers are gone.

We have a peaceful, non bumpy, easy flight into Wilmington. We land at 1:13.

Nevermind about Delta being on time. Once again, they were not.

Sunday, June 21, 2009

Joe Clarke Soccer Camps

I have a GREAT dad! He has taught me many many things in life! One of my favorite "inherited traits" is his ability to make everything into a game! Waiting for your food at a restaurant or standing in line somewhere, any thing at any time can be fun when dad is with you. Life is just not boring. We don't have time for boring because we are always playing games!

I have also become known for this at times. In fact, I was with my college friends last week and they still love to say to me, "ok, here's the game!" - that was my token phrase throughout college. Sometimes they just call me "Joe Clarke." I like it.

Good ole dad- dancing it up at our wedding. I think I also learned my dancing skills from him. That's not really a good thing- for either of us. Or for those who have to watch.
In Santa Barbara last Christmas, not only was it cold outside and had been raining for days, but the ocean was just over freezing. I mean it was probably 35 degrees or something. But Joe Clarke was not content to just "see" the ocean. No. He had to experience it. So he ran around barefoot while I took his picture.


Even sitting on the floor opening Christmas gifts becomes a game. "Let's see who is most flexible!" "Let's see who can sit like this and put their knees on the floor!" (My 18 year old step sister won. Old age has not yet taken affect on her bones.)



And finally some normal pictures of good ole dad! Grilling and bonding with my sweet hubby.

Dad and I in Santa Barbara.


I love you Dad!

Monday, June 15, 2009

This Just In!

I received an email today telling me to go to my texas education profile for my score on the Spanish Oral Proficiency Test....



I needed a score of 6, 7, or 8 to pass...



I MADE A 6!!!



Yeah!! Thanks for all your prayers and confidence! What great news to end a vacation on!!



Tomorrow, I head home to Dallas... will be composing blogs in my mind and uploading pics as soon as I get home! Get excited for more posts!

Sunday, June 14, 2009

Stayed Tuned

So... I've been on vacation for the past 2 weeks... The day after school ended I left for St. Louis to visit my dad and fam and also to work his soccer camp. Due to excessive heat, soccering, and lack of sleep, I did not post on my blog.

I came home just long enough to do some laundry, clean the house, and pack again. Then hubby and I left to visit my mom and grandma in North Carolina. Due to lots of beach time, eating, jogging, and a VERY SLOW computer, I have not posted on my blog.

I return to the big D on Tuesday evening and have many blogs planned in my mind... just to keep you interested...

~ laundry room updates
~ gardening ideas and thoughts
~ new kitchen floor
~ new classroom
~ St. Louis trip
~ working soccer camp and a plethora of funny kid sayings
~ visiting NC and the beach
~ flight to NC

I believe that's it for now. but it's a lot. and once I'm back to a non-slow, I mean agonizing slow, I mean click on a link then go take a shower, come back and check, then go dry my hair, then come back and check and finally see my email. Click on an email, go eat lunch, come back and check, go brush my teeth, come back and read my email - kinda slow. You get the point.

Off to bed for now... enough of fighting with this computer. Tomorrow is my last full day and I have many things I want to do... all including the beach in some form or another.

Good night!