Sunday, February 28, 2010
59/365 Sunday Afternoon Lights
Saturday, February 27, 2010
Friday, February 26, 2010
57/365 A Riddle for You
Thursday, February 25, 2010
56/365 Mmmm Mmmmm Good

Wednesday, February 24, 2010
55/365 Car Wash
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
54/365 A Gas Problem
The boys and I walked in house to be hit by overwhelming gas odor this afternoon. After some investigating and a bit of light-headedness, it turns out that a burner on our gas stove had been bumped on and left open all day. I was super relieved that all are safe - our home and our dogs. It was certainly scary. Obviously, the boys and I couldn't stay while the house was airing out. We hopped in the car and headed to McDonald's for a snack and some homework time. When I told Davy over the phone that there was too much gas in the house to stay, Tyler apologized for too much farting/burping this morning. :) Only at my house!

Monday, February 22, 2010
53/365 No words...

1. Immediately, put the dog in the crate. Keep him there all night and all day.
2. After school, while your husband is 2 hours away coaching a high school baseball game, load the crate and the dog into the Suburban.
3. Load up the twins and drive 45 minutes to the nearest PetSmart.
4. Unload the shiny 65 lb. dog and the twins and get into the groomers.
5. Explain to the desk clerk why your dog is covered in Vaseline.
6. Explain to the manager why your dog is covered in Vaseline.
7. Leave the dog and head to the mall to kill 3-4 hours because it's too far to head home and come back.
8. Answer the phone and explain to another groomer why your dog is covered in Vaseline. Just respond "I have twin boys." (parenting tip 3, this explains most things)
9. Hang out at the mall. Go eat at Chic-fil-a once it's turned freezing cold and everyone is tired and ready to head home.
10. Watch helplessly as Tyler vomits his lunch all over himself while you realize that you don't have extra clothes because of the madness with the dog.
11. Wrap your child in a random blanket you find in the car, hope he isn't freezing, and walk into Petsmart to pick up the dog. Try to contain your tears.
12. Pay $80 to have had the dog de-greased and his hair cut. Thank the worker profusely when he can tell you are crumbling in front of him and offers to walk your dog out for you.
13. Leave threatening messages for your husband that he better be home when you get there as you drive the 45 minutes home.
14. Get everyone inside.
15. Crash... and try to guess how long it will be before you can laugh about it!
Sunday, February 21, 2010
Saturday, February 20, 2010
51/365 Whispering Pines
Friday, February 19, 2010
50/365 Dress Down Day
Thursday, February 18, 2010
49/365 Guest Speaking
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
48/365 Fragile
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
47/365 Bam Bam Bam
I decided when I started this 365 project that I would use the photos and my blog to tell stories of our family. Some of these stories, as you have seen, have been current. Other times, like today, I want to tell the stories of our past, those things that we don't want to forget. So, today's photo does just that.
You may be thinking, a clothes dryer? So what? That machine is a part of every family's past, more than any of us would like to admit. However, how many of us can say that we've seen the dryer from the inside out? Tyler can. When we were living in Oxford, our small laundry room was the walkway to our back porch. Our friends Susan and Greg had come over for a cookout with their son Barrett (these were the pre-Anna days). The boys were barely two and were running around the house playing. The laundry room door and back door were open as we were going in and out to the grill. At some point, we started hearing a "banging" noise. With 2 boys, this wasn't all that unusual. Somehow, though, this was different. Muffled. We followed the noise into the laundry room and realized it was coming from inside the dryer. As we opened it, Tyler popped out laughing. The boys had been playing hide-n-seek, and Tyler had found a great spot. It's just that David latched him in there instead of "finding" him! The strangest thing to me now is trying to remember how he ever fit in there!
Monday, February 15, 2010
46/365 Big Boys
45/365 Sunday
Saturday, February 13, 2010
44/365 Snow Day
Thursday, February 11, 2010
43/365 Papaw
I am pre-posting tomorrow's 365 photo. John Pace, Papaw, passed away this afternoon. I am so blessed to have been born into a loving family. I am just as lucky to have married into one. I have so many special memories of Rev. Pace, starting with his kind, caring eyes. His love for his family and the Lord will always have a strong imprint on our hearts, and I feel so fortunate that our little ones got to make their own memories with their great-grandparents. In this pic, the boys were just turning 5. The days ahead will be long and sad, but I find assurance in the fact that I know Papaw is singing and dancing with the angels and always watching over us from Heaven.
Wednesday, February 10, 2010
41/365 Cloud Gazing
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
40/365 Something Beautiful

Monday, February 8, 2010
39/365 Mmmmmm
Sunday, February 7, 2010
38/365 Curves
The daily shoot prompt yesterday was to take a picture that was designed to highlight curves. Well, yesterday the important event was the new haircut, but I did manage to capture this shot of my yoga ball. I love that thing! Don't get me wrong, I don't do a lot of yoga, but when my back is hurting, there's nothing like laying across it to stretch my back out! We won't talk about the abuse it gets from the boys.
Saturday, February 6, 2010
37/365 Fresh Looks

It was a very lazy Saturday, but it was totally spiced up with a trip to see my girl, Susan. We've decided that there must be a cosmic Kelly-Susan connection. My roommate/boss/hair stylist/friend/wedding coordinator in Wilmington's name was Susan and she was totally fabulous. Yet, this Susan goes back even farther. There are little girl bikini pics of the two of us running around Sunset Beach, NC in the early 80's. We've been known to rock out with some Barbie dolls and our parents are best of friends. When we moved to Washington, I was thrilled to find Susan living and working in Greenville. Every girl should have a stylist that she trusts completely. There's nothing like sitting in the chair and saying "do whatever you want" and meaning it. It's even better when it's a long time friend! Thanks Susan :)
Friday, February 5, 2010
36/365 Last Looks
It finally struck me that I'm always on the shooting end of the camera when I ran facial recognition in Picasa on my albums and there are thousands of pics of each of the boys, hundreds of my family and very few of me. It was time, I guess, that I post myself up here, like I do to the rest of my family. Besides, I am getting a haircut tomorrow and I can't wait! I am turning my head over to Susan, so who knows what will happen? I've been fed up with this hair for a month, and I have a decent hair day right before I chop it off :) Figures...
Thursday, February 4, 2010
35/365 Red Handed
Wednesday, February 3, 2010
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
33/365 Groundhog Day
Monday, February 1, 2010
32/365 Great Start to New Month
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