Sooo…this happened.

And this time, there truly
are
no
words.
We are off to Florence for Thanksgiving. Love to you all!
xoxox
S
reading, organizing, shopping, momming too close to the sun. Home is wherever the Army sends us.
Sooo…this happened.
And this time, there truly
are
no
words.
We are off to Florence for Thanksgiving. Love to you all!
xoxox
S
It has been way way WAY too long since I did one of these. I figured it was beyond time I do one!
1. blog whatever is authentic. whatever is truly on your mind and in your heart.
2. It can be serious, silly, short, long. NOTE:no one said it has to be serious. But it should be authentic.
3. No judging allowed no snarky comments, no making fun, no passive agressive digs.If you are going to read the blogs linked below, don’t be mean. Nothing here is whining, though I can’t help it if you perceive it that way. It’s me honestly sharing my feelings. if you feel that it’s whining, then you don’t have to read. 🙂
4. If you BYH, link back here. I’ll add an Inlinkz tool at the end of the post. I always read and comment on every single post.
5. Feel free to use the graphic above. Just make sure to link back to me.
6. If you are reading my blog today or if you read any of the blogs linked, please leave a comment. 🙂
Okay…this picture has nothing to do with the post. But I have issues with long, photo-less posts. And also, it kind of does have something to do with the post as Cate’s face (on the right) perfectly describes the way I feel as I work up the courage to do a BYH post. HA!
Here goes.
1. I love Italy. I love being with my family every day. But I miss my friends. Terribly. There are lots of lovely women here, but I feel like I’m having a hard time getting to know them. We are all pretty spread out, location wise, and everyone is pretty busy. This is always the hardest part of moving, and truth be told…it’s lonely.
2. I don’t even believe I’m typing this, but I’m getting tired of Italian food. I know, I know. I need to be punched in the throat. But I’m getting tired of pasta and pizza. We’ve found a good solution. I cook our family favorites (none of the Italian ones, though) during the week so that we all crave Italian food by the weekend.
3. This is the time of year that I tend to get super stressed. The twins turn three on Sunday. Then Thanksgiving, then Christmas, then Jimmy’s birthday on January 1. Hello, crazy season. I’m doing my best to be present this year. And knowing that we are having Thanksgiving in Florence helps. No turkey/meal/etc. to get irrationally worked up about. 🙂
4. I hired a housekeeper. For the first time ever. And it has changed my life. I really mean that. I finally allowed myself to ask for help. If you know me, that’s really hard for me. I admitted I need help. And I have to tell you, it’s worth it. I am so grateful for that. Why WHY did I not do this when the twins where born and I was all alone? Because I’m stubborn. That’s why.
5. I really, really need to start exercising. Not to fit in a certain pair of jeans, not to hit a certain number on the scale. I need to start exercising because I don’t feel good about myself. And that affects everything. It affects my marriage, it affects the example I’m setting for my girls.
6. My kids buy their lunches every day. I so wanted to be that mom. The one who made the adorable bento box lunches from Pinterest. And I tried. But the girls wanted to eat at school because apparently everyone else does…and you know how that goes. And truth be told, it makes life easier.
7. For the first time ever in my life, I have road rage issues. I mean…it’s bad here. Motorcycles and bikes ALL OVER THE PLACE (most of them with no regard at all to cars or anyone else who might be there), horrible parking jobs (I’m talking cars that have parked perpendicularly in parallell parking spots), and me driving a car way too big for Italian life…yeah. I’m a maniac. I keep it (mostly) in my head, but I get SO WORKED UP every time I drive. Sigh.
8. I am unnaturally and irrationally obsessed with Rachel McAdams and Ryan Gosling. I have been ever since The Notebook. I have probably watched their MTV Movie Awards kiss 92384082348203842038420384 times. Y’all. It’s bad. I love them. I really think they are the most wonderful couple ever. So when I read that they might be back together??? I got WAY. TOO. EXCITED. I’m a nerd.
9. I worry a lot about my girls in the world we live in today. I worry about someone hurting them, taking advantage of them, bullying them, and so much worse. I’m scared for them. And I pray every day that we will help them become the confident, secure, kind, brave, Godly women I want them to become.
10. I know that everyone else is already excited for Christmas. Music playing, trees ready to go up, decor unpacked…but I’m just not there right now. I want to work on some things this year. One of them is not getting caught up in the stuff. You know what I mean. I don’t want to worry about crafting. Or advent calendars. Or getting overly creative with Turtle the elf. I don’t want to buy our kids a bunch of stuff. Stuff they don’t need, stuff they will stop caring about 10 minutes after they open their gifts. I want this Christmas to be intentional. And I’m thinking about how to best do that.
Okay…that’s it. My November BYH. I sure hope you’ll join in. I love, love, LOVE reading all the links.
xoxo
S
Happy Thursday!
So glad you stopped by today. I have a scrapbook page to share with you!
Lately scrapbook pages have become much more about being creative. About getting my hands messy and playing with product and making something tangible. My Project Life has become much more about multiple photos and memories.
You will see more single photo layouts from me because I think of pages as a creative release. Does that make sense?
I had my Gossamer Blue November Kit remains out on my desk and wanted to use them up so I grabbed some of my staples (ribbon, doilies, label stickers) and got to work.
Here’s what I came up with:
Supplies: Gossamer Blue November Kits and Addons//Freckled Fawn wide washi tape//BasicGrey chipboard accents//doilies//Chic Tags alphabet stickers//Recollections alphabet stickers//Studio Calico gold label//May Arts chevron twill ribbon
When I was working on the layout I really wanted to use this Crate Paper vellum, but I just couldn’t make it work.
I decided to turn it over and use the back side, and that made it much more subtle and usable.
I know that this pretty ribbon will get smooshed when I put it in an album, but I’m okay with that! Perfection is ovverated. 🙂
I hope you have a beautiful day!
xo
S
(sign found taped to Harper and Sadie’s door).
I feel that this could be the sign that best represents Jimmy’s life.
Total Girls Club.
**but dad is alowd.
Happy Monday morning, y’all! Today I thought I’d share some photos I took this weekend…and pepper some interesting Italian facts throughout the post.
Note: this is just my experience in the Veneto region of Italy so far. I know that not every part of this country is the same, but these are just some fun and quirky facts about the part of Italy I live in. Or at least what I have noticed!
1.Italians don’t touch their produce. There are special gloves at the supermarkets that you have to put on.
2. When you eat at restaurants in America, they bring out everyone’s food at once. In Italy, they bring it out plate by plate. You are not to wait until everyone receives their food…that is considered an insult to the chef. You are to enjoy it immediately, the food is made with that intent.
3.You can find baby wipes here, but they don’t really use them. That’s what bidets/sinks are for, I suppose.
4. You don’t say “Ciao” to great someone you don’t know. You use the more formal bongiorno or buona sera. Once you “know” someone or see them regularly, ciao is just fine.
5. Italians don’t really wait in line. They kind of just cluster. It can be frustrating at times, not gonna lie.
6. The highways here are called the “Autostrada”. Pretty sure no one observes the speed limit, and I’ve never seen anyone get pulled over here.
7. Wine and water only with meals here, nothing else is really available. Coffee after. Strong coffee.
8. No one in this part of Italy wears color in the fall/winter. I’m not exaggerating. Lots of beige, black, gray, camel, and brown. I stick out like a sore thumb in my red, green, and blue.
9. There is no |h| sound/ h in the Italian language. Hospital is “ospedale”, Chinese food is “Cinese” and Harper Howell is “arper owell!”.
10. To take a shopping cart into the store, you have to insert a euro coin to unlock the cart. When you return it to the proper place/re-lock it…you will receive your money back. Hence no errant carts!
11. You have to pay to use many public restrooms here.
Have a beautiful Monday!
xoxo
S