Showing posts with label birthday. Show all posts
Showing posts with label birthday. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 18, 2012

My Babies Are One Year Old!

April 18, 2011 our world changed forever, and even though the last year has had its share of hard and frustrating times, I think both Richard and I would agree wholeheartedly it has been the best year of our lives. 

I started planning the babies' birthday a few months ago, and although it was a very stressful time for me (why we do that to ourselves as parents, especially mothers, I'll never know...the babies couldn't have cared less, it was all for me!), in the end it all came together and it was a great day celebrating our two little miracles. 

The babies' birthday party was on Sunday the 15th.  I chose a western theme mainly because we had so much to use for decor already and because it's fairly easy to pull off a boy/girl party. 

And on to what you really are here for...PICTURES!!! 

Cake and presents table in the dining room
 Reese Kathleen in her tutu!
 Party invitation
 Birthday cake that matched the invite...Richard's mom made the cake, cupcakes, and smash cakes.
 Smash cakes for the babies.
 Truett...wish I had a better picture of the little dude in his onesie. :(




 I bought these Wanted posters and just cut the middle out              
to use for pictures and to capture all of our party guests.
Everyone had a sticky mustache to don, too.
                                                                                                                One happy Momma!


I love my family!  
 Beautiful birthday girl.  That necklace was mine when I was a little girl. 
 Sweetest boy I know.  Loving him some birthday cake.
 Reese and Truett with their grandparents (Papa and Nonni, Richard's parents, and Sita and Papi, my parents)
 "Happy Birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday, dear Truett and Reese...happy birthday, to you!"  (we actually sang to each of them individually).  Love Reese's reaction!  Ha!
 He was a little apprehensive at first, but once I broke it open he went to town.
 Mmm, Momma, this is good stuff. 

 I'd say he liked it!

 Opening presents...of course, we got some awesome Aggie clothes!  WHOOP!
 Reesie got her first baby doll and she's giving it kisses. 
 Tru and his new trucks.
 Momma with her baby and her baby.  :)
 3 generations of Kathleens...Laura Kathleen Dishman Dabney (Sita), Charlotte Kathleen Dabney Jenkins, and Reese Kathleen Jenkins. 
 3 generations of Zeldons...Roland Zeldon Jenkins, Jr., Richard Zeldon Jenkins, Truett Zeldon Jenkins.
 Reese and Truett with their beautiful Tia!  They love her so much!
The beautiful, sweet Wartes family.  We love them!
The Evans family. 
 Reese and her BFF Eva Grace. 
My mom and her BFF, Donna.  They are crazy and I love them!
 Amy, Reese and sweet Kate. 

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Monday, January 02, 2012

Birthdays Galore!

The babies have had TWO birthdays since I last posted!  Wowzers!  November 18th, the babies turned 7 months old!  It took me until almost December to take their 7 month pictures (which I will have to share later because I don't have my camera with me at the moment). 
Then, December 18th, the babies turned 8 months old and McHotterson turned the big 4-0!  Again, no 8 month pictures because I STILL HAVEN'T TAKEN THEM!!  Agghhh...such is life right now.  However, here are a few pictures from our little get together for McH's big day!  We had just a few close couple friends over, had Mexican pile on and a cake, of course, and celebrated the baby-faced FORTY year-old man!  :) 














 I would have loved to do something really special this year for his big day, but for several reasons it just wasn't possible.  So, for his birthday gift, I had this picture of the babies blown up and put on a canvas so he could take it to his office.  I also had our music minister at church put the picture of him in his sailor outfit up on the screen at church and announce his birthday.  I'm not sure McH was super excited about that, but it was so much fun to surprise him!


It is 16x20 and he LOVED it!  I used Canvas People and the quality is phenomenal!  It was a little bit pricey, but I splurged because you only turn forty once, right?! It was worth every penny! 

Happy Birthday, to all three of my beloveds!
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Friday, September 25, 2009

Busy Birthday Month!

September is a very busy birthday month for our family and friends. We have several friends with birthdays in early/mid September and then we start with my dad on the 23rd (see post below), we celebrate McH's brother's birthday today, and then my brother's birthday tomorrow, as well as some cousins' later in the month. Whew.


So, for today, I will say HAPPY BIRTHDAY to my sweet, brother-in-law, Ronnie. He's a hard worker, a great dad and a loving husband and he deserves to have a BLESSED day!

We love you, Ron-Bob!

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Wednesday, September 23, 2009

Happy Birthday, Pops!

Today is my dad's birthday, so in honor of both today and yesterday's successful surgery, here's a post in honor of the man who had my heart for 23 years, and will always be one of the top TWO men in my life!
62 Reasons I ♡ My Pops

1.) He always makes me feel special.
2.) I love that he has a nickname for everyone.
3.) He makes a mean steak, my very favorite!
4.) He helps lead church at the nursing home.
5.) He is dedicated to his church.
6.) He is a faithful husband.
7.) He has always been an active father.
8.) I loved to lay with him on the trampoline at night and watch for satellites.
9.) He taught me how to drive by letting me sit in his lap on the way to Bracketville.
10.) I never doubted he always had my back!
11.) On a canoe trip when I was very little, he literally gave me the shirt off his back because we were stuck in a rain storm and I was freezing cold!
12.) I'm his little R2 unit.
13.) He plays "the song" on his guitar when I ask him to.
14.) He loves to hear me sing.
15.) I love to sing with him.
16.) He works harder than most people I know.
17.) He took us on the best vacations growing up (Yellowstone, Boston, Washington D.C., etc..)
18.) He tells cute stories about us when we were little.
19.) He loves his mother (my grandmother) and still grieves for her after 10+ years.
20.) He LOVES babies!
21.) He's always planning ways to save money.
22.) He's very respectful of his elders.
23.) He is one of 9 children and very close to all of his siblings and is a very loving big brother.
24.) He would ship out to Afghanistan RIGHT NOW, given the chance to defend our country.
25.) He has a GREAT sense of humor that my brother and I both inherited.
26.) He works hard, but he can also really relax and have a good time.
27.) He always does the right thing.
28.) He is honest.
29.) Since I was little, he has always cooked breakfast on Sunday mornings.
30.) He has served as an example for being active in the church.
31.) He sings some MEAN harmony!
32.) He loves my mother and has for 32+ years!
33.) He is one of the most HUMBLE people I've ever met.
34.) He can fly a helicopter.
35.) He is a Vietnam vet, and although very proud of his service, would not tell you of the medals he was awarded or the people he saved in his duty to his country.
36.) He is a FIGHTIN' TEXAS AGGIE and one of the reasons I chose to attend A&M.
37.) D= Diploma
38.) He has inherited the gift of storytelling from his uncles, and does it with style!
39.) I've always thought of him as one of the smartest people I know.
40.) He supports me.
41.) He is unselfish with is blessings.
42.) When he prays, he uses the King James language (thou, thee)...I love that!
43.) He is very sentimental (between him and my mom I had no chance)!
44.) He named me!
45.) Thinking of him chokes me up a little because I love him so much!
46.) He cherishes his Uncle Raynbow status.
47.) Children are drawn to him.
48.) He prays for us.
49.) He chokes up when we say goodbye.
50.) Time after time, he tells my brother and me how proud he is of us.
51.) He loves my husband and welcomed him into our family with open arms since day one!
52.) He loves sushi.
53.) Once when I was living in Vermont for the summer, I brought him home 4 live lobster in a box for his birthday...he was in heaven and acted like it was the best thing he'd ever received!
54.) He taught me what a work ethic is all about; we worked without being paid (GASP)!
55.) He has taken up kayaking which is so cool.
56.) He never made me feel like I couldn't do something because I was a girl.
57.) He let me play ball in the backyard.
58.) He taught me how to shoot doves and was proud when I was better than the boys!
59.) He is a staunch Republican and conservative.
60.) He has true common sense.
61.) He appreciates correct grammar and ingrained that in me at a very young age.
62.) He's MY dad and that's the BEST reason to love him!

Happy Birthday, Daddy! I wish I was there to give you a great big hug and kiss! I love more than I could ever tell you!


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Monday, April 13, 2009

In Which I Am Surprised



This weekend was full of surprises, to say the least.

Let me first start off with saying I am blessed, blessed, blessed. I wish there was another way to word that, to form that expression. I feel like I say it all of the time, so the impact isn't there the way I want it to be.

You know the last couple of years have been hard in so many ways and many days I never thought I would be able to find and appreciate the blessings in my life again (but that's another post altogether).

This weekend included the following, in list form:

-An unexpected trip to Amarillo Thursday with the hubs (including Tacos Garcia and a trip to Goodwill to drop off clothes and shoes that had been piling up in the guest closet).

-Cards from friends and family

-Lots of Facebook wishes

-A Happy Birthday announcement over the intercom at school.

-A Happy Birthday song sung by the famous Coach Rhodes and several classes in my room.

-A Happy Birthday song being sung by my sweet, 4 year-old nephew, Drew on the phone.

-Flowers and a cute cross from my sweet friend, Sarah.

-A Happy Birthday song sun by my parents in two-part harmony (beautifully, by the way) over the phone.

-Happy Birthday comments on my blog.

-Gifts including: coffee mug, Barnes & Noble gift certificate, candle, flowers, key chain, very cute necklace from Sharon, Ballyhoo gift certificate from Kelly and Nancy, Seed Bin gift certificate from the in-laws, two beautiful red geraniums from Ronnie and Dawn, a cute notepad from Faith, and there may be more, but I can't recall right now.

-An amazing hand-made cake with from-scratch icing that formed beautiful flowers all over and adorned with 30 individual candles!

-A SURPRISE PARTY put together by my sweet, sweet hubby and my dear friend, Paige and Donna who helped when Paige had to go home unexpectedly for her grandmother's funeral.


-And a BEAUTIFUL diamond-studded band I was not expecting, AT ALL from McHotterson! We had just looked maybe once and one time I bought a $7 fake on just to wear for funsies to bling up what I already had. And that man-'o-mine remembered, went back and bought this beautiful thing just because he loves me and because he says, "A girl only turns 30 once!" See what I mean about blessed? Beyond measure. Beyond comprehension. Beyond what I deserve.

-Because yesterday was the end of the Lenten season, I am drinking diet sodas again. A true sacrifice that was, but totally worth it. I'm surprised because I thought the craving would go away after a couple of weeks; it didn't. February 25-April 12. And, part of me feels proud of making it; the other part realizes it was NOTHING compared to His sacrifice. And that pride I am tempted to feel is actually completely ironic because it goes against the whole point of the practice which is humility. I'll keep working on it.

-Saturday night we watched The Passion of the Christ. It was my first time. I was nervous. It was amazing. To be Mary. To be Peter. To be JUDAS. My goodness, I can't imagine it, and yet they were people just like I am. I wonder which one of them I would have been? That's a very scary thought. I would hope to be like Mary or Mary Magdalene, but even they had doubts. When they heard Jesus's body was gone, they immediately thought it had been stolen, even though they knew the prophecy, that He would rise from the dead and be resurrected. Not until they saw the stone rolled back and his body was gone, did they know and truly believe what had happened. That's amazing to me and in some ways a bit of a relief. Even they were weak in faith at times.


-But most of all, I was surprised by something that isn't a surprise at all. I have known the Easter story for 30 years and I'm still surprised every year, and all year long, that a man who felt all pain, just as I do, died for ME! To save ME! To make me sinless. Why me? I do not deserve it, but He gave it, knowing I would continue to sin, knowing I would not appreciate the sacrifice near as much as I should. Knowing I would fall again and again, but willing to suffer in agony. Angie over at Bring the Rain says it best when she explains that He could have saved Himself with one simple word. He could have easily climbed down from that cross, but He CHOSE not to. And as thankful as I am, I wish I could be more so. I wish I was more in love with Him than I am, because I know there is room to be.

Friday, May 16, 2008

Two in a Row!

Yep, that's right, another birthday post! Today I'm excited to wish my sister-in-law, Dawn, a very happy birthday!

SOOOOOOOOOO................

Happy Birthday to you,
Happy Birthday to you,
Happy Birthday dear, Dawn!
Happy birthday to you!

God has been so gracious when it comes to sisters-in-law for me. I have two of the greatest! Here are some things you may not know about Dawn and that I love about her:

1.) She is a planner. Now, this is sometimes stressful for her, and we all just laugh when she calls us in June and asks if we've thought about our plans for Christmas, but I actually really appreciate this about her. I like this trait because she is always happy to make plans for the family and instead of us sitting around doing nothing, most of the time we have something exciting to do.

2.) She is a giver. Dawn gives of herself...her time, talents, advice, love, etc. If you ask her for a favor she will bend over backward to do it for you and not complain even once.

3.) She loves her boys, but she also is the kind of mommy that allows you to love her children, too. I love my nephews so much and they are great boys, a big part of which is because of Dawn. She loves them unconditionally and has made sure they have started life with a love of Jesus all around them.

4.) She loves Jesus!! When I first met Dawn, she wasn't saved and in the years that have followed I have watched her grow in leaps and bound spiritually! She has a love for God in her heart and is on fire for him. Her enthusiasm is contagious and I truly appreciate our discussions we always end up having when we're together.

5.) She is a girly girl! Put her in a room full of anything pink, glittery, or feathery and she will come out looking like a million bucks! We are very different in this way, but I LOVE this about her! She wouldn't be Dawn if there wasn't a little bit of bling-bling about her somewhere!

56.) Lastly, Dawn is like a sister I never had. Even though we are very different people in many ways, we compliment each other and just have a good time with each other. She is going to be the best aunt someday and she tells me that all the time...lol!

I love you, Dawn!

I wish we could spend your birthday with you, but know I'm thinking of you and I am sending you happy wishes!!!


Thursday, April 10, 2008

The Last Year of My Twenties

Today was one of the best birthdays I've had in a long time. I've been thinking about why that is and my conclusion is that it was so wonderful because I wasn't expecting anything big to happen. There wasn't a party, there wasn't a big to-do, but it was all the small things that made today so great. Here's a recap.

This morning, I was awakened with a Happy Birthday wish from my sweet hubby and as usual, I rushed off to school in a tizzy. When I got there, I was greeted at my classroom door with what I can only call the craziest birthday decorations you've ever seen. Streamers abounded, metallic confetti covered tables, desks, and the floor, streamers criss-crossed the room so that I had to tear some of them apart to get through and to my desk. There was even confetti in my desk drawer! Even though the mess was great, the love I felt when I opened the door, red streamers hanging in my face, was beautiful! I will try to get a picture on here soon. I also found a gorgeous hanging plant on my desk with a sweet card. Thank you Donna and Jody! You are the best friends a girl could ask for! BFFs RULE!!!

During my conference, 1st period, I was called to the office. There I found two homemade pound cakes with from-scratch cream cheese icing and pecans decorating them. This was in addition to a wrapped gift box containing the cutest skirt and shirt outfit. These were from my mother-in-law (and F-I-L, but let's be real about who did the actual work here). I was completely shocked and humbled and grateful. I'll try to post these pictures soon, too.

I had happy birthday sung to me at least 7 times today...students, coaches, teachers with their classes, my brother and S-I-L, my 3 year-old nephew, my parents from the airport in Oakland, CA, my dear friends Aaron and Jill, my hubby, and so on. I am so blessed!!

I received numerous emails, cards, text messages, phone calls and chats wishing me a happy day! Thank you Tania, Sami, Corrie, Sally, Will and Amy, Sharon, Dawn, Nanny, Paul, BJ, Sarah, Kristi, and any others I may have left out.

Richard picked me up for El Sombrero for a Mexican buffet lunch. The girls from school took me out yesterday because they would be gone today.

During 6th period I got a message from the office saying they had something for me. When I get there, I find a gift from a SWEET, SWEET friend, Paige. She sent me a Wickwood candle! That was so thoughtful.

Stephanie
even shouted out to me on her blog!

I tried to get a pedicure, but the nail place was too busy. So, I took a long nap instead which, I must say, might have been a better deal anyway.

Richard got home with flowers and a card that made me tear up...all the good ones do, right?

And now, I'm lying on the couch with my pups at my feet, feeling happier than I have in a very long time.

I've noticed the last couple of weeks I've started to feel better. I didn't realize just how out of it I've been for the last year since the miscarriage. The human body and spirit are amazing things, aren't they? God wired us to deal with stress and trauma and be able to go on with our lives, not even truly recognizing how stressed or depressed we might be. I didn't realize. Not until the cloud started to lift in the last couple of weeks, did I even know I was living in a bubble, under this dark cloud that wouldn't leave. Of course there's been laughter, and moments of happiness, but not that all-consuming JOY I've had for most of my life...I've yearned to have it back.

It's hard to be grateful when you can't get out from under something like that. It is hard to count your blessings. I have tried my best to keep perspective, but now that my eyes are clearer and I have days like this to just reiterate how BLESSED my life is, I feel like a new person. I have prayed for a new perspective and my Lord has put stories in my life like this one, and this one to remind me of what life is and what my purpose is and what we are ALL here to do...give glory to the One who suffered the most, and paid the ultimate price to me, one who is so undeserving. There are no words; I just know I can't wrap my brain, my thoughts, my heart around it. Something I read on the above-mentioned blog has been on my heart and in my head the last few days. When this family was told at 20 weeks this daughter they were pregnant with would not live outside the womb, this mother said to the doctor, "I don't know what is going on, but I do know that Jesus is the same in this moment, as He was before I walked in this door." I'm choking up just writing that. But what a passion...

My twenty-eighth year wasn't the happiest of my life. It was a time of growth, of spiritual immaturity and maturing, a time of change, a time of many valleys and few mountains. It sounds so simple...just BE happy. But it doesn't always work that way...happiness and contentment are sometimes the hardest emotions to hold on to. But just in time for the start of my twenty-ninth year, I have discovered JOY again. That is the only way I can describe it. And I'm happy again. That is an answered prayer. And it gives me HOPE. My twenty-ninth year will be full of JOY and HOPE and ASSURANCE. God promised me that in His word...and guess what?

I believe Him.