Happy
Monday Tuesday friends! I lost a day, it's so hard to keep up:) First, our family in New York is getting pummeled by Sandy:( But Mr. C talked to them and they are doing fine--just soggy. This is a picture from the morning before the big part of the storm hit in Centerport, NY where we got married. We had pictures made right under that sign...and right now it's under water. Eek! Just hope everyone is safe:)
So hang in there friends and family:) We are thinking of you.
I have some pictures to share from the weekend.
1. If only my legs were as long as my shadow's.
2. Blood orange sangria from
Burger Up {our fave burger joint}. Whoo gracious, it was strong!
3. The most delicious burger ever: bison burger with white cheddar, fried red onions, fried jalapenos, romaine, tomato, and honey dijon aioli. Sinful!!
4. Fried pickles--impossible to photograph without little fingers digging in.
5. Chobani addiction.
6. Leopard jeans and pointy toe shoes (haven't worn those in forever!)
7. Little man on top of hay bales.
8. One sinister pumpkin: this was the only face the boys could agree on so I went with it. EEK!
9. Pillows from a local artisan at the Nashville Flea Market: a dear friend and I went on Friday and had so much fun! I kid you not, we saw these pillows from across a crowded room and the angels started singing. I'll post a room update at some point.
Now, if you're still with me, I have a fun story!
I mentioned we ate at Burger Up on Saturday and we were in for some excitement (celebrity sighting!) It was pretty crowded and they have a tiny waiting area so we were elbow to elbow with the people in line in front of us. Guess who it was??
Scott Hamilton (Olympic gold medal figure skater) and his family and friends. Y'all know I am a geek about celebrities and I'm easily starstruck.
I did not jump up and down and squeal that I was honored to be in the presence of an Olympic gold medalist and that I am in awe of a world class athlete who has knees strong enough to land countless triple axels when it is all I can do to go for a jog without needing physical therapy.
I did not ask for his autograph and a photo and I did not call my mom and squeal into the phone and ask him to say hello to her. I did not tell him that I watched him win countless figure skating championships on television and dreamed of being a figure skater as a little girl and wearing those beautiful fancy sparkly costumes they get to wear.
I did not mention that I saw him perform on Stars on Ice and that I.am.a.huge.fan.
But I wanted to:)
And that was our excitement for the weekend--even the hubs was grinning.
And did I mention his friend complimented me on how well dressed my children were? Made me feel good:)!!