One of those mornings

Have you ever had one of those mornings. You know...one of those where you just can't get going, you're sort of cranky, your hair is a mess and people keep taking pictures of you just trying to relax and your just not in the mood.


Well I had one of those mornings yesterday. It was tough but once I had my coffee I was feeling much better.


2 creams and 1 sugar is how I take it. And I drank Community Coffee straight from New Orleans since the Saints were playing in the Super Bowl. I thought the Saints won but all I hear about is how the Colts lost.

Weekend...here I come

Guys, I am barely 15 months old and I am already stressed. You may think that I have everything taken care of for me but that is just not the case. Here are a couple of things that get me all worked up...


Am I gonna make it to school on time? Lets go Mama.


Do these bracelets match my shoes? Does this bubble make my legs look big?


How on earth am I supposed to eat these noodles without a fork, and where is the pasta sauce?


How am I gonna get off this counter and will Mama or daddy ever pay me any attention?


And finally with Valentine's Day coming up I am wondering if Mama will like this formation I had the the band create for her. Maybe I better just send dad to Oxford Floral.

From the weekend

Hello from my computer nook. I have to get to bed soon so I will be brief. Awesome weekend as usual. We had some company, celebrated 2 birthdays, ate some good food, took some good naps, cried for no reason a couple of times and even took in a basketball game. I learned how to make muffins and how many goldfish I can fit in my mouth at one time.


Here is am working on the goldfish. 17 is the magic number. I can't really count that high but that is what I am guessing I was at before my face turned red.


This is me and my Belle...Clarabelle. She is real sweet.


Here is Lottie and Mama Coats. MC celebrated her birthday this weekend too. We ate at Lenora's. They have a great grilled cheese.


I thought that since we were celebrating this weekend we should bring out the silver.


And finally we took in the game Sunday night. It was a good game the first 34 minutes.

I am off to bed, see you on the flip side.

The big Deuce 9

Dad turned 29 yesterday. I was real excited...yeah it wasn't my birthday but any celebration where cake and presents are involved is good enough for me. I got him a 3 pack of undershirts. They were not just any undershirts though...they were V-neck. He was so excited he ripped open the pack and immediately put his on. Mama and I felt is was necessary to follow suit.


I know he is 29 now but he still looks every bit of 28 to me.


The usual Thursday night duty of dividing up the recycling and getting it to the curb went to Team Mason Women tonight. Between dad's birthday and the Rebels taking control of the SEC West there was no time for the Three R's.


This is me just doing my thing. Drinking some milk while looking all cute. How many of you can pull of a sweater dress and white tights like this?

Got Nelson and Liza married

Well I got Nelson and Liza married over the weekend so to celebrate they through me a party afterward. It was a great time. I did some dancing and really enjoyed standing in front of the speakers. Attention is my friend. See the clip below.






Before my party I stayed and played at Jack Carr's grandparent's house. We had a real good time. Check Jack's blog out in the near future. I bet he has some pics up soon.

Awe Shoot

Being a local Mississippi girl it is only fitting that I went to my first skeet shoot over the weekend. I did not miss a single one. Neither did Mama. Dad missed a couple but hit more than he missed. He said those sporting clays did not stand a sporting chance. We did other things over the weekend too like eating a Mexican, trying on my Easter dress, jumping on the bed (don't tell Mama) and fixin stuff.


I am walking Mama in this pic. I am in the pink pants and pink shoes.


I am watching the boys shoot. Amazingly the noise nor the earplugs bothered me too much.


Dad taking aim. He was so good he started using a rifle instead of a shotgun to make it more challenging.


In between jumping I like to dive into the pillows and hide for a while. This is a good example of me trying to hide. I did not know until I got the negatives back that my rear was exposed the entire time. No wonder they found me.


Ok parents out there...learn from this. Remember that keeping your daughter from flying off the bed is sometimes more important than getting that next picture. This action shot was taken on the way down and right before my noggin met the floor. I now focus my jumps towards the center of the bed.


Here I am eating some chips and cheese dip. It takes much concentration to get the chip in the dip and then into the mouth. Its a 3 step process.


What are you looking at?


Dad's motherboard was as messed up as my hair.


Here is my Easter dress. It will be the perfect fit by April but I might debut it this Saturday.


I've got some big shoes to fill. How do yall wear these things? My dogs are barking already.