tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36515544550396704892024-02-20T13:02:33.289-08:00If work permitsbeckabootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08846725141652402183noreply@blogger.comBlogger204125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3651554455039670489.post-89895526906531008772012-08-07T09:56:00.000-07:002012-08-07T11:00:22.557-07:00Mr. Harrison 18 months<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
My BFF Mr. Harrison hasn't made an appearance in quite a while so it's time for an update:</div>
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He has gotten so big. And he still loves posing for the camera all the time. One time I brought it out when he was having a temper tantrum and he immediately stopped crying and started smiling and posing. Seriously? Seriously. He is adorbs.</div>
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I have been missing him now that I am back at work. How do any of you working mamas do it? Any tips on coping with missing your babies?</div>
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That's the life update for now. As for a crafty update, my husband wanted to sand and stain our back patio table and benches a few months ago. I don't have a before picture but the stain he picked ended up being a funky shade of orange that was... um... awful.<br />
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He sanded it a little, realized how thick the lacquer was, and just painted on the stain instead of doing it properly. I can't blame him completely because that thing had as much lacquer as wood it seems. But luckily I stopped him from going any further with this crazy cool-aid color.<br />
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I took the sander to it and after calling in reinforcements from my SIL, three days of sanding all day, and multiple layers of stripper, we finished it (as best we could).<br />
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Here is halfway done with the table:<br />
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Table finished:<br />
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Table and benches. You can see where we STILL couldn't get the lacquer off but I kinda like the weathered feel. I swear I am never going to pick up a sander again.<br />
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I never got around to sealing it. Maybe another day.<br />
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Now I was so nervous to do it without any help. The last time I tried to color my hair instead of paying to get it done... it was a<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> {<b>disaster</b>}</span>. I still have evidence:<br />
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It looks like something bad <i><b>peed</b></i> all over my head. And the worst part was, the hubby (who was only my boyfriend back then- weird) had gotten us tickets to the nutcracker that evening, so I had to go with it looking like that!! I just decided to curl it and rock it:<br />
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and I vowed never again to dye my hair... until today.<br />
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I spent like 30 minutes in Sally beauty and between Mr. Harrison having a melt down and asking the lady like a billion questions, I came home with the goods.<br />
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The hubbs watched as I ombre-d my hair... and I actually like it :)<br />
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Here is the before:<br />
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the "natural ombre" look.<br />
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Watching Vampire Diaries to pass the time. I just finished season two. Onto season three!</div>
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a little brassier than expected but still so much fun!<br />
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I'm even contemplating dying my roots a little darker and lightening up my ends a smidge (and hopefully not burning them off) to give it even more dynamic. I'm feeling braver now I think.<br />
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Either way I love it. What do you think? :) yes?<br />
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Hope you guys had a great fourth. I did these nails for the holiday:<br />
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As for the rest of our fourth, Mr. Harrison was NOT a fan of the fireworks we lit off ourselves. He was terrified and we ended up running around inside while everyone else was outside. Wah Wah... oh well!</div>
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I haven't finished it completely- I still want to stain it and then hang it. But either way- it was a lot of fun :)<br />
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For example: He has learned how to unlock and open the dishwasher. So, I get up and lock it and tell him "uh-uh" and "we don't play with the dishwasher". While I'm doing this, he runs over to my laptop, which I left on the couch, and starts hitting all of the buttons. When I get him away from that, he goes over and uses the dog as a stepping stool to get onto the couch. When I get him down from that, he's back to the dishwasher.<br />
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And this is all in my BABYPROOF house. I can't even take him anywhere that isn't baby proofed without having to watch him every second.<br />
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Maybe it's my own fault for being busy too? He doesn't let me sit down from longer than 20 minutes. He'll play and be happy as long as I'm up and doing things but if I try to sit down, he comes and cries at me to get up and stop trying to be lazy! Haha. I guess I have always been very busy and now I'm paying for it! It's not such a big deal because it helps me get things done, but when I'm sick or need a break, it's really hard to relax!<br />
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Who knew such a cute face could wreak havoc on my house!<br />
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It all started with my desire for new bedding. I had been eying Anthropologie's Nimbus Jersey bedding but didn't want to spend the money on it. So, I made my own and posted about it back {<a href="http://beckaboots.blogspot.com/2011/10/anthropologie-inspired-bedding.html">here</a>}. After finishing it, I decided that my room needed paint, and some lighter accents to match. </div>
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Here is what it looked like before:</div>
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Nice new white bedding with dingy walls and black curtains.<br />
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Here is the after, with some paint, new curtains and rearrangements:<br />
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Don't mind the stack of diapers and miscellaneous drinks on the bedside tables. that's how we roll.<br />
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The walls are still bare- my next project in progress has been painting a bunch of my grandmother's frames and developing photos and making artwork to add to these walls. I'm also hoping to put a chair and a table here...<br />
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I love how much lighter it is. I'm also collecting fun pillows to add some color and fun.<br />
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I started on Mr. Harrison's nursery a lonnnng time ago. Before he was born. But... I never completely finished it. I got most of it done {<a href="http://beckaboots.blogspot.com/2011/05/biker-baby-nursery-part-1.html">here</a>} but had a blank wall that needed something good. </div>
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My SIL cut me some letters and I painted them and FINALLY hung them up! </div>
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And since Mr. Harrison has decided to turn into a little busy beaver, I had to do something quick to cover his crib railing.</div>
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I'm sad that I didn't catch it in time to prevent all of the chew marks but at least there won't be any more! Just cut fleece to length, cut strips on the bottom and tie them together. Super easy and quick!<br />
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I love how it all turned out.<br />
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My blog template went a little crazy- I was scrambling to fix it and ended up messing it up more, which made me so frustrated that I quit blogging for a while (amongst other reasons for taking break)!<br />
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So... I decided it was time for an overhaul! My friend {<a href="http://janettethejongleur.blogspot.com/">Janette</a>} worked her magic and it looks amazing! It is just what I needed to get back into the bloggy world! What do you think? Check her out and give her some bloggy love for being so creative!<br />
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That's all of the update for now... I have a lot of projects to post about coming up! See you later? OK? OK!<br />
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<a href="http://s41.photobucket.com/albums/e253/jneato0820/?action=view&current=signature.png" target="_blank"><img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5fuz3DNkd1qflk89o1_100.jpg" /></a>beckabootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08846725141652402183noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3651554455039670489.post-4037898299851701282012-03-14T08:30:00.004-07:002012-03-20T22:23:58.529-07:00St. Patty's<div style="text-align: center;">Hey there. I'm not doing any nails today because I'm saving them for my birthday, which is on St. Patty's Day!</div><div><br /></div><div>I'm looking for fun ideas on what to do soooo... if any of you has any great festive St. Patty's day nails that you think I should do, please send them my way. </div><div><br /></div><div>My two ideas so far are either this:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFss8y9L4PwTH_0gWIvX8NTYGdQEnjpyxEm7YzVJleotDCnvrwiNKvXRwzz_OF8MdEGccTiCByTaMlV_VLecZVwxzdMyIsTzeu2cGYVEnrvgMk8GXTiSGqXUxvG9vPlqsh98NyxK0iBJOV/s400/152137293632100669_RUrACtYC_f.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5719776725632670546" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/102245854010085514/"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:78%;">via</span></a></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Or this:</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxsH7zHsYN6f05PHH6greqSjksYXGXBEollwrXalzPeYQk6o882XaLlK9Bf1lE8IgDSVAUbNpstQX1WDoIhI6E4S9tGHvzDus4gdastjpIEEFLbS_MYCoRQ8JIGFh_hDwu0hSIYymqdLar/s400/276127020873226093_DDn8VvGY_c.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5719776724683685090" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/102245854010113589/"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:78%;">via</span></a></div><div><br /></div><div>I personally love the second one. What do you think I should do? Or another one entirely? Send me your ideas! :)</div><div><br /></div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/131/DE70D798F83532CF39357DC1BFF63624.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a>beckabootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08846725141652402183noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3651554455039670489.post-45527178087070088272012-03-07T06:26:00.004-08:002012-03-20T22:23:36.030-07:00Wet Polish Wednesday<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>Wet Polish today! Yay. No wardrobe again. Still working on that one.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>I saw these on Pinterest (of course) and had to try them:</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEiXutMSstMb8HhoNYZHdFtj5L4hPuWhvxiYfSlxnUbiVMqiUAH4Eu5_ATs6974PonK-zs2XlexivpzurMuGYcT_z2ryin-5Zr2uqFKzAoyl2fe7_Py7YKvTLB4DBWjnBhPR2z1jz0_FeN/s400/805ca958670911e180c9123138016265_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5717161862211486242" /></div><div><br /></div><div>They are fun and weren't too difficult! Bright and kind-of Easter-y!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>As for other happenings around here, this is what you get when you ask my husband for a glass of water:</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgN9XAXTaNXuOeGaxutnQszrYFM22iM4N3hZ2RbNKJjK-x6wNOXFAbOLjUaptlQkYFbO9JrCDGM5s8CWuK16TJO870PU_X_cP1zlgZyXVSvMGXdjRkJ1vbSDHkj1IOaSpSGNqisrSDRnDGE/s400/4b86e7f8686111e180c9123138016265_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5717161858722424770" /></div><div><br /></div><div>A vase. Full of water. A vase of water.</div><div><br /></div><div>He is ridiculous <3</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/131/DE70D798F83532CF39357DC1BFF63624.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a>beckabootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08846725141652402183noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3651554455039670489.post-49007285202873048982012-02-29T06:29:00.002-08:002012-03-20T22:24:15.917-07:00Wet Polish (only) Wednesday<div>Hi. Just doing polish today to get my mind off of things. </div><div><br /></div><div>It didn't turn out quite how I envisioned. I think the leopard print looks like watermelon seeds or something.</div><div><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-MwTdTenG-D2I8vAua_8N6WNu3S7rS8tj_6GwcvU-VvVQfJTtx2SI2KIA72fMxax21_ao6MhJBWW85zv7QNvXcO8VeS7IT7OyEj7qleDzAul9YrG5MLpPWKSQ0PQC8fjdpQUqfqlfXWts/s1600/b67e164262e111e19896123138142014_7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-MwTdTenG-D2I8vAua_8N6WNu3S7rS8tj_6GwcvU-VvVQfJTtx2SI2KIA72fMxax21_ao6MhJBWW85zv7QNvXcO8VeS7IT7OyEj7qleDzAul9YrG5MLpPWKSQ0PQC8fjdpQUqfqlfXWts/s400/b67e164262e111e19896123138142014_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5714564855103175986" /></a><br /><div>Oh well. </div><div><br /></div><div>Bye!</div><div><br /></div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/131/DE70D798F83532CF39357DC1BFF63624.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a>beckabootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08846725141652402183noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3651554455039670489.post-87366781599644153352012-02-27T08:16:00.002-08:002012-02-27T08:18:22.888-08:00It's going to be a long week.<div>It looks like we jumped the gun a little too soon on announcing our pregnancy. Unfortunately our future has shifted completely in the last weekend, and we are now going to try and enjoy it being just us three for longer than we expected. </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/131/DE70D798F83532CF39357DC1BFF63624.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a>beckabootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08846725141652402183noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3651554455039670489.post-85682738713010455802012-02-08T08:07:00.000-08:002012-02-08T08:25:42.671-08:00My Excuse.<div>Wow, I haven't been in this lovely blogging world for quite a while now! I sincerely apologize because I've been very busy cooking...</div><div><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj49JxRbV4jhrRWMYamqN90jBOGot-EmeLhJPJYpwPQKMsXoUbA9vyrPZhRmbWwXvgN8pRe5VTvrI4oDSKizHniKDL9ADg-AJg9cUafnu6bPrtPTTlyJuxScX-4kbu4l-7u5n-tA19BglsZ/s1600/Bun%252Bin%252Bthe%252BOven.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj49JxRbV4jhrRWMYamqN90jBOGot-EmeLhJPJYpwPQKMsXoUbA9vyrPZhRmbWwXvgN8pRe5VTvrI4oDSKizHniKDL9ADg-AJg9cUafnu6bPrtPTTlyJuxScX-4kbu4l-7u5n-tA19BglsZ/s400/Bun%252Bin%252Bthe%252BOven.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706797327403975458" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://thawheatandserve.blogspot.com/2011/06/im-going-to-put-this-into-food-blog_05.html"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:78%;">via</span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>Yes, that is a <b>BUN</b> in an <b>OVEN</b>. </div><div><br /></div><div>Yes, there is a bun in<b><i> MY</i></b> oven. </div><div><br /></div><div>And yes, I am that corny.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>We are expecting our second little one!! It's very exciting and has made me extremely ill, which is why I've been gone. I know it's no excuse but it kind-of is.</div><div><br /></div><div>So that's that. I'll just be over here puking my guts out. Thanks!</div><div><br /></div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/131/DE70D798F83532CF39357DC1BFF63624.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a>beckabootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08846725141652402183noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3651554455039670489.post-64342783092620664502012-01-18T09:01:00.001-08:002012-03-20T22:24:52.418-07:00Wet Polish and Wardrobe Wednesday Classic<div>Hey! It's Wet Polish and Wardrobe Wednesday!</div><div><br /></div><div>This week I did a Classic Red that the hubbs got me for Christmas. </div><div><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnMNy2_jAqLBqFmb4gEX9Tq7H5e1ExbvAdo37-ha5PkvRPBhju6v0Ff9BJQj85FoE8xRdBjGqazccdZ-Ujs_snKKZuzuCoM4itU8SCc6LmHdQcaTTE8MBwkRRFojCH9TObgixpjfmScgue/s1600/9372675041f511e1abb01231381b65e3_7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnMNy2_jAqLBqFmb4gEX9Tq7H5e1ExbvAdo37-ha5PkvRPBhju6v0Ff9BJQj85FoE8xRdBjGqazccdZ-Ujs_snKKZuzuCoM4itU8SCc6LmHdQcaTTE8MBwkRRFojCH9TObgixpjfmScgue/s400/9372675041f511e1abb01231381b65e3_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699020374201766210" /></a><br /><div>You can never go wrong with red! Don't you agree?</div><div><br /></div><div>Here is the wardrobe for the week. I'm ready for Spring but I'm hoping that it stays cool enough for a while:</div><div><br /></div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1inbg32yEjztO3JanUZiUlHqMuzgiO1b0GS9dckJ2Fx_rSPI96MNiEZtV2kwrUcaqnTvQBI-xZTfQUdrr-jVT4U78tMCdQtWkBNGTsXWh5BwqYdaUKsEYuateLLVSelsT1kblc8ybvWeN/s1600/DSC_5860.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1inbg32yEjztO3JanUZiUlHqMuzgiO1b0GS9dckJ2Fx_rSPI96MNiEZtV2kwrUcaqnTvQBI-xZTfQUdrr-jVT4U78tMCdQtWkBNGTsXWh5BwqYdaUKsEYuateLLVSelsT1kblc8ybvWeN/s400/DSC_5860.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699020369620118514" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:85%;">Tank: Borrowed from my sister Cardi: Target clearance Belt: Agaci Jeans: Charlotte Russe Uggs: Last Chance for $20!</span></div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Florals are always fun and matched with a cardi, you can't go wrong! :)</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinQWCHnfQoG5BEYnA_xcPheQJINxTP37QP84xjReFoyICyi-zRsqj6g-8cf7ABPel0cTzbqDf-mmC_uFwLGC9Nx0dMZRx1OGf7lPUs3ctoPgl6TdCZkYeXn-R-iROmzOJgvdbebzQNk0sr/s1600/DSC_5865.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinQWCHnfQoG5BEYnA_xcPheQJINxTP37QP84xjReFoyICyi-zRsqj6g-8cf7ABPel0cTzbqDf-mmC_uFwLGC9Nx0dMZRx1OGf7lPUs3ctoPgl6TdCZkYeXn-R-iROmzOJgvdbebzQNk0sr/s400/DSC_5865.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699020365784054162" /></a>Hubby kept snapping even though I was done posing. And yes, that is a Harry Potter wand on my bookshelf.</div><div><br /></div><div> I. Am. Obsessed.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Here is Mr. Harrison for the day:</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8tv-euW47OpuVS75zOvnQHxNoe6F42_5KXlItwEUFboSeI4cylpIWvFLyfZPsabuKDseocW5HCvS-egrLhdJXEfpK-4VIGakkhkIElCCQqZnb9XYJe1w47Pl-9EPHmP07jiy5_RZyFMjk/s1600/DSC_5868.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8tv-euW47OpuVS75zOvnQHxNoe6F42_5KXlItwEUFboSeI4cylpIWvFLyfZPsabuKDseocW5HCvS-egrLhdJXEfpK-4VIGakkhkIElCCQqZnb9XYJe1w47Pl-9EPHmP07jiy5_RZyFMjk/s400/DSC_5868.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699020358161624674" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:85%;">Romper: Thrifted (Old Navy)</span></div><div><br /></div><div>He is getting so big! Love my BFF!</div><div><br /></div><div>How is your week going? I know that by Wednesday, I need a diet coke to help me through the "hump". What's your guilty pleasure that sees you through the "hump"?</div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/131/DE70D798F83532CF39357DC1BFF63624.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a></div>beckabootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08846725141652402183noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3651554455039670489.post-47826837470365949402012-01-16T16:34:00.001-08:002012-01-16T16:35:47.107-08:00Mortified, to say the least<div><b>This was a story from a few years ago that I decided I had to share with you all. Hopefully your Monday isn't as mortifying :)</b></div><div><br /></div><div>So I was able to snag a yoga/pilates class this semester and am now using it as my weekly dose of "zen". In order to completely immerse myself in my zen-ness, I went and bought some stretchy black leggings for 5$ at Target along with a new tank. I was all cute in my black leggings and new tank top and zen-d out for class.<br /><br />I typically stand with my mat in the first row at the front of the class, with the remainder of the class in my row or in subsequent rows behind me (Which consequently magnifies my mortification into oblivion). So whilst stretching on my mat at the end of class I notice that my leggings are virtually see-through in the knees when i bend and stretch them. Not so bad, I think to myself. That's why these are my workout leggings and not ones that I wear all the time. So I get in the car and start that long drive home...<br /><br />As I'm in the car I'm thinking, hm, these leggings are see through when stretched....and yoga does a lot of stretching all the way down to the ground.... hopefully they aren't too bad in the back......<br />Suddenly, I can't get home fast enough to be able to bend over in front of a mirror and check things out for myself.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; ">Lo and behold</span>, the stretchy pants are indeed <span style="font-weight: bold; ">see-through</span> when stretched in the back.<br /><br />4 things that made this whole situation worse:<br />1- I've worn them twice to class now, doubling the amount of flashing I have done.<br />2- As I said before, I stand in the front row, with everyone behind me.<br />3- With most stretchy things, like spandex, one typically does not wear chonies along with them.<br />4- In case anyone in my class failed to notice my scandal, today my instructor used me to demonstrate the proper way of holding a pose. I'm still unsure as to whether this pose was an offensive one all things considered, but it was still stretching a bit. And now, anyone who didn't get a look now had the opportunity.<br /><br />There are only a few ideas that I am clinging to in order to make me feel better about my embarrassment...<br />Hopefully, everyone was as involved in their own breathing and stretching that they were unable to really take a look at my derriere. Also, I did find out NOW rather than at the end of the semester so considering I've only committed the offense twice, I'm pretty lucky.<br /><br />Still horrified, I am now vowing to wear my <span style="font-weight: bold; ">sweatpants</span> from this week onward, in an attempt to redeem myself. {cringe}</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/131/DE70D798F83532CF39357DC1BFF63624.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a>beckabootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08846725141652402183noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3651554455039670489.post-59844695575355591282012-01-11T16:19:00.000-08:002012-01-11T16:24:44.682-08:00Wah Waaahhh wah wahh<div>You know the noise that the teacher makes on Charlie Brown? Yeah that's what the title of this post is supposed to sound like.</div><div><br /></div><div>It seems like it takes a lot to keep up with all of this blogging world! I'm falling behind because my house is currently a destruction zone! I decided to turn one of my spare bedrooms into a craft room and then decided to paint our master bedroom. All of my furniture is in the loft and down the hall... ahh! Hopefully over the next few days i'll be able to get everything in order but as for now, it's Wahh wah wah wah wah wah.</div><div><br /></div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/131/DE70D798F83532CF39357DC1BFF63624.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a>beckabootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08846725141652402183noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3651554455039670489.post-67468628653675072842012-01-04T08:38:00.000-08:002012-01-04T08:46:18.587-08:00Wet Polish and Wardrobe Wednesday Aquatic version<div>Heyooo! It's Wet Polish and Wardrobe Wednesday! This week I found these on pinterest and just had to have them:</div><div><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmQOl4QaFUK-5w28iRFvEfe-11tkMLdWLrXzdbnPh3SQ4oInxC1XlJrMwjSsUjZQ_4pcZd9DwV8mxdmAketuLIxzwYCPqpsIiUYJQUSbqNNadJz3oNReq16Wc9Z-G98U-g4WpJFO6Vl3b6/s1600/77132b10350411e180c9123138016265_7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmQOl4QaFUK-5w28iRFvEfe-11tkMLdWLrXzdbnPh3SQ4oInxC1XlJrMwjSsUjZQ_4pcZd9DwV8mxdmAketuLIxzwYCPqpsIiUYJQUSbqNNadJz3oNReq16Wc9Z-G98U-g4WpJFO6Vl3b6/s400/77132b10350411e180c9123138016265_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693817483807361442" /></a><br /><div>So fun! Although the "scales" took me forever! Haha :) Love them! Will be doing them again pleaseeee.</div><div><br /></div><div>My wardrobe and Mr. Harrison's are combined today in one lazy my-camera-battery-died-and-I-don't-want-to-look-for-my-point-and-shoot photo!</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiU6E-fCXOkIaRuXBs1GXtyj7Z4z6NA6NdFx0ViVtyPQfzxKd0XS1KRxW70T1wzYmW9K_EOb9P5Hsnz5BWMi0r7UYidYxuR1OIx6syrQ0yg3s65ipDe4Iv_8yeBoT-0nBL-Vtg5V-ENXNM/s1600/6e0abfde36f211e19896123138142014_7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiU6E-fCXOkIaRuXBs1GXtyj7Z4z6NA6NdFx0ViVtyPQfzxKd0XS1KRxW70T1wzYmW9K_EOb9P5Hsnz5BWMi0r7UYidYxuR1OIx6syrQ0yg3s65ipDe4Iv_8yeBoT-0nBL-Vtg5V-ENXNM/s400/6e0abfde36f211e19896123138142014_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693817478608550322" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:85%;">Blouse: F21 Undershirt: DownEast Basics Jeans: Charlotte Russe Boots: (Not pictured) Cathy Jean</span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:85%;">Mr. Harrison's outfit: Costco!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span></div><div>Yaaaay lazy. Haha. I love this blouse- I bought it last year when I was pregnant and it always made me feel pretty and BONUS since it isn't maternity, it still works without the belly.</div><div><br /></div><div>And I just had to throw in some little snipits of Mr. Harrison trying new foods.... I am feeling pretty bad here because I gave him an oreo because he wouldn't eat anything else... haha :)</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy1w6zYvJxF9oE40mXrJkmGBaV1V6Pa8Ozf8ejIzWCBToaSxhW0VMqZn4d9OzkqW8pQpH-8E3qKVWuW2xxaLWe6JwK987gjpOV3QFhnFl-ea39BqTUnnZgXiv7ah32uqDItq8tXGkGslWB/s1600/d8d049ea324411e19e4a12313813ffc0_7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy1w6zYvJxF9oE40mXrJkmGBaV1V6Pa8Ozf8ejIzWCBToaSxhW0VMqZn4d9OzkqW8pQpH-8E3qKVWuW2xxaLWe6JwK987gjpOV3QFhnFl-ea39BqTUnnZgXiv7ah32uqDItq8tXGkGslWB/s400/d8d049ea324411e19e4a12313813ffc0_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693817469278913618" /></a><br /></div><div>Despite his face, he loved it. And just one more little cute face:</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKRm_fxCjQdvmloiGgKsW63ySWCn8Sgb-sL6DJhjt3BjSdc7C9HOkL_mf-HUbY-KfzbLwFOJGpzi-c9AWcZk4Rp_5GxojvNL6fdtM8ekxbHxsbxpV4ewhxbJHEqNVTd0xQWDAbtg8zPcwK/s1600/69c7a950327e11e19896123138142014_7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKRm_fxCjQdvmloiGgKsW63ySWCn8Sgb-sL6DJhjt3BjSdc7C9HOkL_mf-HUbY-KfzbLwFOJGpzi-c9AWcZk4Rp_5GxojvNL6fdtM8ekxbHxsbxpV4ewhxbJHEqNVTd0xQWDAbtg8zPcwK/s400/69c7a950327e11e19896123138142014_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693817470444753458" /></a><br /><div>He's loving on those teething biscuits! </div><div><br /></div><div>How is your week going? Any fun plans?</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/131/DE70D798F83532CF39357DC1BFF63624.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a></div>beckabootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08846725141652402183noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3651554455039670489.post-9546418945234953192011-12-28T09:06:00.000-08:002011-12-28T09:35:17.283-08:00Wet Polish and Wardrobe Wednesday<div style="text-align: left;">Hey there! It's Wet Polish and Wardrobe Wednesday- the last Christmas Edition for this year. I'm super excited for New Years and all that 2012 is going to bring!!</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Here are some cute little santas that I did for my niece. They turned out so great!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix7e4W_HB8M_TptD0wAXkvM6kVM4wsntz3DtFrtDF_l6Mo6QFKRMFKC7WCbNKze9qi34F6MZAnqVjytCW3cKAlJXmLYuqVYfx_zdk-eewJK1oDFYKmdY2K2yvOrFzwPSquKBY0RtDgs_dm/s400/3bd2aa662cf911e1abb01231381b65e3_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691227680323304706" /><br /><div>Then I did these peppermint swirls for my other niece. I had a hard time with these but they mostly looked nice :)</div><div><br /><div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUy7GOlb4YDsn3vDxzLCh3TnORscatFs3l2w68tu9IrNnI828JlMqZYWKHCdDGDuSNUWKa4CVZ25U68fgfwfWUCmOJIwUSmFm1qQFW_rYJp0t5P0DKbA4v_MfMj8kydJElA6Ml-PlAbBHu/s400/6e5282ea2cf411e180c9123138016265_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691227672909660370" /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I didn't have time for a full wardrobe photo, but I did take one of my new fossil watch that the Hubster bff got me for Christmas:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJmXHZGYbscG9bxxLye2wKoZ7kX_jeoatbjuJ2Mb6m3jTZH3WVOVr-qe7HzclMd-ssEvO-DCSknAY-LhaJkNfkWniptg6paln2k2kiLh75tgeMUBZceG_ZeonOvTFuuM6NgCL-ciogHiB6/s400/f3d120cc317011e1a87612313804ec91_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691227683796449970" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I love it so much! I haven't had a watch for years so it's nice to have one again.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I took this of Mr. Harrison on Christmas morning. He loved crawling around in all of the presents and paper- so cute! Here are his Christmas jammies:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhc1yTqHLwbWOCtkwdiybDhFMJHWjauTBLoGIFtZR1O4e9fzlHWqfwyqTWsBZLa0KVsKAKh5zPEvQ7xYHT4zs7N24Vvh-DYCLMrs4v5jBQTub9ROejLeZgnugq5NiCvSrqau6EFRicDfuxI/s1600/c1223b942f1211e19e4a12313813ffc0_7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhc1yTqHLwbWOCtkwdiybDhFMJHWjauTBLoGIFtZR1O4e9fzlHWqfwyqTWsBZLa0KVsKAKh5zPEvQ7xYHT4zs7N24Vvh-DYCLMrs4v5jBQTub9ROejLeZgnugq5NiCvSrqau6EFRicDfuxI/s400/c1223b942f1211e19e4a12313813ffc0_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691227669547646930" /></a><br /></div><div>His presents were perfect! He loves farms and barnyard animals the best! He especially loves Baby Einstein Old McDonald- we don't put it on often but sometimes it helps me have just a few extra minutes to finish getting ready without him crying at my feet. </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiL9A-T0XLzWwxmvlIOkglOeEP9iSCI7hoUFSSgLgqLfR2MiwcvgCCWqXuX7u4BDrONo9a4s7QYfNKiRn-MKduVwt3VEHENEfdN-bOvoXDCYpZmaHxDXzeVgo41oJaAZrthkpaD6gAyfvzD/s1600/bc198c162caf11e1a87612313804ec91_7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiL9A-T0XLzWwxmvlIOkglOeEP9iSCI7hoUFSSgLgqLfR2MiwcvgCCWqXuX7u4BDrONo9a4s7QYfNKiRn-MKduVwt3VEHENEfdN-bOvoXDCYpZmaHxDXzeVgo41oJaAZrthkpaD6gAyfvzD/s400/bc198c162caf11e1a87612313804ec91_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691227670903676898" /></a><br /><div>So cute!</div><div><br /></div><div>Are you making any resolutions for the new year? Any big goals or plans? More importantly, are you going to keep them? I always make great ones but then I forget about them or don't really work on them. I am really going to work on it this year. I'll post my list soon, and I hope you'll share some of your resolutions!</div><div><br /></div><div>Happy Wednesday. Drink a Diet Coke!</div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/131/DE70D798F83532CF39357DC1BFF63624.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a></div></div><br /><br /><center><a href="http://rolleduppretty.com/"><img border="0" src=" http://i1114.photobucket.com/albums/k534/savannahnikki7/whateverlinkup-1.jpg"width="220" height="220"/></a></center>beckabootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08846725141652402183noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3651554455039670489.post-86597344443550202942011-12-27T09:59:00.000-08:002011-12-27T10:19:58.277-08:00Merry Sickmas<div style="text-align: left;">Hey there. Sorry I've been absent in the blogging world. This Christmas was amazing and difficult all at the same time. We've had:</div><div><br /></div><div>Friday-Mr. Harrison has a fever</div><div>Saturday-Mr. Harrison still has a fever, and cuts his first tooth</div><div>Saturday/Sunday-Me puking/getting the flu</div><div>Monday-Mr. Harrison gets Roseola</div><div><br /></div><div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnjahReKymno1_nBZNGYFDXaCAJM9bkI4E3W4uC9VqyefETkt9avu8V1xoWUlSw2xPy13I7ZvawcgFoq6KoZMGsx_qf3dYpgtxpfyd6lZsoFAjrqq1qqi55XQhEpxvYVAHa8guXqXMqqB8/s400/385373_10100973865881861_10050897_63492084_147259912_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690870336363642418" /></div><div><br /></div><div>Whew! Hopefully this is the end of our sickness troubles. I need to get out and enjoy some of my gift cards!</div><div><br /></div><div>I want you all to tell me about your Christmas Weekend! So I'm copying {<a href="http://gentrilee.blogspot.com/">Gentri Lee} </a>and asking:</div><div>1. Tell me your favorite Christmas moment.</div><div>2. Tell me your favorite gift that you got.</div><div>3. Tell me your favorite gift that you gave.</div><div><br /></div><div>Mine are</div><div>1. Favorite moment is snuggling and spending time with my husband. He's been gone working a lot and we have barely seen each other so it was really nice to relax with him :)</div><div>2. Favorite gift is my fossil watch and my gift card to spend on my craft room {to come!} YAY.</div><div>3. Favorite gift given is the bosch mixer that my whole family went in on for my mom to replace her 30+ year old one. She cried when she opened it she was so happy! It was the best ever and she deserves the best!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Now tell me yours! :)</div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/131/DE70D798F83532CF39357DC1BFF63624.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a>beckabootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08846725141652402183noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3651554455039670489.post-19571657533248437722011-12-25T07:37:00.001-08:002011-12-25T07:38:18.194-08:00Merry Christmas<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidkEu_TVkuAzPkqHkZzUPFMxRdka8n4Ebng0MiUuvJlq6YG3bg6cO8BVAfhXLkxeGraRKq2tDhsFVxEph7IscpnigxQXDlv8SFFmNggwxlsx0UX_DaLhqEqHnAk_LxfGhLntwxtlAqDWuX/s1600/a87c23842e9a11e180c9123138016265_7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidkEu_TVkuAzPkqHkZzUPFMxRdka8n4Ebng0MiUuvJlq6YG3bg6cO8BVAfhXLkxeGraRKq2tDhsFVxEph7IscpnigxQXDlv8SFFmNggwxlsx0UX_DaLhqEqHnAk_LxfGhLntwxtlAqDWuX/s400/a87c23842e9a11e180c9123138016265_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690090622966250690" /></a><br /><div>Merry Christmas!</div><div><br /></div><div>Santa brought me the flu! What did he bring you? :)</div><div><br /></div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/131/DE70D798F83532CF39357DC1BFF63624.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a>beckabootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08846725141652402183noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3651554455039670489.post-3291200393491792202011-12-21T09:44:00.000-08:002011-12-21T10:10:11.626-08:00Wet Polish and Wardrobe Wednesday<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>Yay. It's Wet Polish and Wardrobe Wednesday!</div><div><br /></div><div>I did these for my niece this week. She had seen my earlier version and wanted them done for herself.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKsAUVeVhpbKE2yCwVXCawTQH0XUIAxlyunmmKLAJDtFeEuiTXJqEUI4ENg5qJSurHro8sJJb7XEm-BtYyCfWSW2VIQdAeO8AYh_NgsI6XXswX34EAffYP5cNTTJ2hDX0sbZwWHBHU0xWd/s400/ef56e5a226d711e19e4a12313813ffc0_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688639872665227522" /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I did these snowflakes for my SIL. Super cute!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoJ6GAhUlYMWOPd4bk_ea3nQ4aA3Cq571X_CY-hYnIxhgqjBeGi4tgx7DaDbqT2SHItOLen3CVdA6KoqEqUNMALHU_DeIbLN61r3S5TH3IwjEs8s052w_y9tsq1ms6XbTp6tIR0wBSmc1u/s400/14b5967c2bf611e1abb01231381b65e3_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688639649629183138" /></div><div><br /></div><div>My wardrobe is from a purse party that my niece and I got to help out with for {<a href="http://www.thetomkatstudio.com/">TomKat Studio</a>} It was so fun!</div><div><br /></div><div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiByWPOJGDEBaLhKDXqs6Q9xCb5YqYY3rrN7zcbGiYEMmhMGjNJL7WMaDGXmHkXX9mrX8W3fuNXohY8VY-V6wbFZSXJSezHPMAnRGCClZXRKmezJ42lPzuGeBA7cstpGSVBo6QMSkp1BHlH/s400/404a79382bf611e180c9123138016265_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688639646479255442" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:85%;">Shirt: Ross Cardi: Shade Skirt: DownEastBasics Belt and Necklace: ?? Hair flowers: Whippy Cake</span></div><div><br /></div><div>Isn't my niece super cute? We are only 4 years apart so it throws people off when they find out I'm "Aunt Bekah". My hubby and are both the baby of our families with about 15-16 years between us and our oldest siblings so there are some age gaps there.</div><div><br /></div><div>I couldn't get a photo of Mr. Harrison's outfit this week. I always forget and then by the time I go to take it, he has food and cheerios stuck all over himself. Ah well. Nothing is cuter than cheerios stuck to a baby bum! </div><div><br /></div><div>Mr. Harrison finally started army crawling and holy smokes he is a happy baby! I have to say, it may seem on here that I get to hang out and cuddle/snuggle with him all day but really, it's just wishful thinking. He never snuggles and up until about a month ago cries and wants to be held for most of the day. He has been a colicky baby and I think a big part of it was his inability to get to where he wanted to go. Now that he can crawl (with one leg haha) he is so much happier and doesn't cry nearly as much! YAY! </div><div><br /></div><div>Anyone else have colicky babies? or any good tips? Hope your week is awesome! CHRISTMAS IS ALMOST HERE!!!</div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/131/DE70D798F83532CF39357DC1BFF63624.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a><div><br /></div>beckabootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08846725141652402183noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3651554455039670489.post-22652406340445430362011-12-14T10:04:00.000-08:002011-12-14T10:22:41.190-08:00Wet Polish and Wardrobe Wednesday<div style="text-align: left;">Hello there! It's Wet Polish and Wardrobe Wednesday today! Yipeeeee.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>Polish for today: something easy and quick. I'm going to be baking a lot, plus it's bath day so I didn't want to take a lot of time on something that will probably chip and be washed off within a day or two.</div><div><br /></div><div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiK4_ecClH42MXyPFyjnxYDjfPvZUeGOFfP7qvcGK7X9s2iwBN9Ap5fXTxLUj7ye8fVaGkmXW49jJ38zy_JjdO5pbrJb_3jII70nSql5ii-RwHuJ5cpfhCdlPeyPvCivZRxyA8xtqJ3RT3F/s400/a210d312260e11e19896123138142014_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686048509834006130" /><br /></div><div><div>And here is the wardrobe:</div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKXIWObNt-YZiVetyRX9ifwAulS0RlHIPDuXlgbg0icpDrNVXrBQXWHC9_mEy-ZVudirbwHf5FL_-KgRtkubYnFMH-Wy6ScOMUT26wnjsoply43UkmMTDv2Dw4zUARdIkG2uD4QbZR4V0M/s400/DSC_5773.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686048532595303090" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:85%;">Shirt: Borrowed Chunky vest: Chicos- Borrowed Leggings: Target Legwarmers: Gifted Boots: Ross</span></div><div><br /></div><div>My SIL recently handed off a bunch of clothes to me and I love it! It's so fun to have sisters and in-laws to share clothes with. Don't you think?</div><div><br /></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPzNEmJWyyGm20gWoofcaGXx11AqfNDNaYpD3nwIPgsN11BMQD-xegVmUt83nTG4IsCLCQqAd_H7qxC7zlIyFY9t-NJJlGYubYQrovv9CprDhSvxYNVNwPZ-EDFwAzkafoClkqp3PsuOrU/s400/DSC_5774.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686048522865618866" />Plus we got our tree on Monday so yippee for that!<br /><div><br /></div><div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN-_52KKbwmibH055s4a_J-EUjJLzBOcpuZVw5fQuMDgYaGo9EyxTLZYvBduVaEAtnCbfjCLq5yvmXiASA0DDeziK-LcmQIBNPR3Smold7vUhkm0K2h9suYEnIF6QE2U6OdhU3LnBURWEs/s400/DSC_5781.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686048519191176258" /><div style="text-align: left;">Yipee!</div><div><br /></div><div>Here's Mr. Harrison all snuggly warm:</div><div><br /></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh080aI_XcqgFDHzWnMrwLFNU7fgrDfhFQONtJY-SksquvblP6f4-6Sh1AJ94q-pG3Fl44Q48EH_OwMrlSaN5bghVYo3r9AOhBqiGvfNiwQ5ETNoaBtRGp2uAb2KuWMdjLMvDc0ZGSnRJs4/s400/f1a00d16267d11e1a87612313804ec91_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686048505486548994" /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:85%;">Jacket: Old Navy Jeans, Hat & Boots: Thrifted</span></div><div><br /></div><div>How's your week going? I'm having an awesome one! Did you understand my opposite day post? Haha. Because it was a great Monday in case you didn't catch on.</div><div><br /></div><div>I'm thinking of making this into a link party where you can all link up any cute nails or wardrobe choices. What do you think?</div><div><br /></div><div>See you later!!</div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/131/DE70D798F83532CF39357DC1BFF63624.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a></div>beckabootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08846725141652402183noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3651554455039670489.post-39441074744118701442011-12-12T14:30:00.000-08:002011-12-12T14:34:34.810-08:00Opposite Day<div>I didn't get a lot done today.</div><div><br /></div><div>I didn't run errands so much that my baby Harrison got an hour and a half nap in the car while I ran in and out (of my mom's and mother in law's houses).</div><div><br /></div><div>I am not taking up all of my free time reading {<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/7849341-tiger-s-voyage">tiger's voyage</a>} instead of catching up on my blogging.</div><div><br /></div><div>I am not getting my Christmas tree tonight.</div><div><br /></div><div>I don't love Mondays.</div><div><br /></div><div>By the way, it's opposite day.</div><div><br /></div><div>Anything opposite for you today? Tell me all about it.</div><div><br /></div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/131/DE70D798F83532CF39357DC1BFF63624.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a>beckabootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08846725141652402183noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3651554455039670489.post-28844228462097957652011-12-07T09:05:00.000-08:002011-12-07T20:50:10.731-08:00Wet Polish and Wardrobe Wednesday<div>HHHHEEEYYYY! It's Wet Polish and Wardrobe Wednesday! This week is a Christmasy one.</div><div><br /></div><div>Check out the Christmas Nails I did on myself, my nieces, and my sister:</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 393px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigS71v15fA0WiVL6Rhw0XcfH_KBjV9k3hXq-upuu-VTW2jC-YJtAQBsOwSG85o8-Ncssv-KrtiFF17MgL8SbIi4VKAf18sG3vafRxftfHX_64_QYNXFiSCoqYToStYJIp0mxrSVyCjI-iy/s400/Christmas+nails+1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683435030445762578" /></div><div><br /></div><div>These were so fun! I think these ones were my favorite:</div><div><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqY2v0C6P9IgU3uE7VV2luu15s-Ph0akjTVBmBs_WrE-uv8glC8kJV638nt9GmJ51Vma6MTy_3qDntQvpqrQnjUi2juNkIUvD1__lX9SxAC9Rh8xFPxvQ45SaR-Lleg2azTZT7K6odKGwV/s1600/46040d561c3a11e19e4a12313813ffc0_7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqY2v0C6P9IgU3uE7VV2luu15s-Ph0akjTVBmBs_WrE-uv8glC8kJV638nt9GmJ51Vma6MTy_3qDntQvpqrQnjUi2juNkIUvD1__lX9SxAC9Rh8xFPxvQ45SaR-Lleg2azTZT7K6odKGwV/s400/46040d561c3a11e19e4a12313813ffc0_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683435031432355298" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">A few of them were inspired by Pinterest but a few were all my own idea :) Which ones are your favorite?</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Here is the wardrobe for today:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-qRf4y0DwWk-mEQAe3HB5Sm7n4oB439Iep-doVyniA5qG6RAjXgytMTLeW-w_Wv-Y4oMo4FNYVkGeFvXPpLdo6aeT1eeEQVIhAMydOGOB5C6oUOqqgV-c2LchgtLzpjOIF7qZLCS_lJHz/s1600/DSC_5755.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-qRf4y0DwWk-mEQAe3HB5Sm7n4oB439Iep-doVyniA5qG6RAjXgytMTLeW-w_Wv-Y4oMo4FNYVkGeFvXPpLdo6aeT1eeEQVIhAMydOGOB5C6oUOqqgV-c2LchgtLzpjOIF7qZLCS_lJHz/s400/DSC_5755.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683434884579160386" /></a><br /><div>It's finally gotten cold over here {at least cold for Arizonans- 30 degrees in the mornings} and I'm pulling out my long sleeves and boots... all right you caught me. I've been wearing warm clothes for a long time now. I just love boots and scarves. So snuggly!</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiTOOfl16CAXyReWlkX6tIV5sGHJPqtqv6ByPqUIw91MAIIFwdSD5jver8AbeBp59oJB7Bp3XOMDM7auErgLaaRYirjFbccWV1vFvzpCCHxqhQ-qb1oiFa4sOux3xoUq_Ihs1WxVVCOYXq/s1600/DSC_5756.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiTOOfl16CAXyReWlkX6tIV5sGHJPqtqv6ByPqUIw91MAIIFwdSD5jver8AbeBp59oJB7Bp3XOMDM7auErgLaaRYirjFbccWV1vFvzpCCHxqhQ-qb1oiFa4sOux3xoUq_Ihs1WxVVCOYXq/s400/DSC_5756.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683434873601163442" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:85%;">Top: XXI Shrug: Agaci Leggings: Target Boots: Ross Hair Flower: Whippy Cake</span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span></div><div>I've been playing the piano a lot more now because of all of the fun Christmas songs to play and sing. It's kind of old lady and old mannish but a lot of the time I'll sit and play and my hubby will sing for hours. :) We love it. Do you sing or play an instrument?</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbhnQklDJWu_vXWuf_D3Rnfwe6XSb6nBszymwQ6DQftfbScHqYNeDU0MCw7rrzc_vi-QECIkUa6QS9V0gap1Hk07-1RtUJKkSimD0DoT6nqQLas_-512zYafDPJSt_tKk6UlKIu7Vs5WZr/s1600/DSC_5760.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbhnQklDJWu_vXWuf_D3Rnfwe6XSb6nBszymwQ6DQftfbScHqYNeDU0MCw7rrzc_vi-QECIkUa6QS9V0gap1Hk07-1RtUJKkSimD0DoT6nqQLas_-512zYafDPJSt_tKk6UlKIu7Vs5WZr/s400/DSC_5760.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683434869989832370" /></a><br /></div><div>Here's Mr. Harrison in all of his cuteness:</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJ5JDAPONpp6Tlji6mj-KQt4h9Au-lFzftvfVvoBwJbgJLWbTVXEHN7hZsSt2IaZxctIAAAD4N9lSLEaGkBbBqYKqwwb1Ewsj6Lg_xpOsb8ZH1Rgb9yx6iDm4L7dRVwMwAqdTqsC_nBzFU/s1600/30822430165f11e1abb01231381b65e3_7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJ5JDAPONpp6Tlji6mj-KQt4h9Au-lFzftvfVvoBwJbgJLWbTVXEHN7hZsSt2IaZxctIAAAD4N9lSLEaGkBbBqYKqwwb1Ewsj6Lg_xpOsb8ZH1Rgb9yx6iDm4L7dRVwMwAqdTqsC_nBzFU/s400/30822430165f11e1abb01231381b65e3_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683434858394714226" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:85%;">Shirt: Old Navy, Thrifted Pants: Thrifted Shoes: Gifted</span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>I just love this little man to pieces. He is such a stud muffin! {If I do say so myself}</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgP7QeFxyLCXL75vllQCBjxWljKKiLa_h1KNG2bStNc-K-1X9G1UR7vff8ZBpaeAj8u_pK2bxGQRjT-bxmN2rQ9UDbQbT3DCLpCxOfn5w12xf4_H44YZn75fRdtpWzCfpb8st8fcdFvFdgF/s1600/6e1ad7b0165f11e1abb01231381b65e3_7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgP7QeFxyLCXL75vllQCBjxWljKKiLa_h1KNG2bStNc-K-1X9G1UR7vff8ZBpaeAj8u_pK2bxGQRjT-bxmN2rQ9UDbQbT3DCLpCxOfn5w12xf4_H44YZn75fRdtpWzCfpb8st8fcdFvFdgF/s400/6e1ad7b0165f11e1abb01231381b65e3_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683434853304263842" /></a><br /><div>Who would have thought this little guy has spent the last two days crying and needing to be held almost all the time?</div><div><br /></div><div>For the rest of today we will be watching Grey's Anatomy re-runs and probably snuggling because of sad baby boy. </div><div><br /></div><div>What is your guilty pleasure TV show? Any shows I should check out?</div><div><br /></div><div>P.S. Posting {<a href="http://kmanndesigns.com/blog/">here</a>} today. Check out my bloggy friend Kelly and wish her a speedy recovery from her surgery!</div><div><br /></div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/131/DE70D798F83532CF39357DC1BFF63624.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a></div><br /><br /><center><a href="http://rolleduppretty.com/"><img border="0" src="http://i1114.photobucket.com/albums/k534/savannahnikki7/whateverlinkup-1.jpg" width="220" height="220" /></a></center>beckabootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08846725141652402183noreply@blogger.com14