Thursday, September 2, 2010

Trip to GA

Owen meets Aunt Laura for the first time
And his Aunt Nancy
Sitting next to his May May (grandmother) at dinner
So proud to get a puff in his mouth
Eating the table?
He's got it!
One of our many hotel rooms
He had fun in our bed
Cheese!
I see you Mommy!
Owen refused a nap on day two and finally crashed after his bottle
Owen meets Uncle Shane for the first time
Shane might be a little rusty. His boy is now 9!
And my wonderfully funny nephew, Bryce.  Love this kid!
Shane, Bryce and Owen: The Boys
OK my family is a little nutty!  James and my Mom
Really Hunny?  Must you do this?
Bryce and Owen playing ball.  Yay for cousins!
So cute
Bryce said: "Let me hug my cousin before I go, next time I see him he'll be grown."
Me and my Big Brother
He didn't want this taken since he was waring his undershirt. Haha!
Shane and Owen!
Mommy and Owen having a snack at May May's
Daddy trying to get Owen to nap.  My favorite boys!
Crawling for Puffs
And he finds the container and spills them out
Yummy!
Another hotel room!
This was taken at 3 am and look who's awake!
Oh boy, he thinks this is his bed for the night
I'm sleeping here, right Mommy?
Better get my blankie then
I got it!

Uncle Shannon

My brother Shannon just loves Owen and Owen loves him back.  If Owen is ever fussy, Shannon makes a face at him and he smiles and laughs.  Shannon has a way with kids.... he's just so animated and fun!  So here's a video of Owen crawling (kinda army style) for the first time.  Shannon taught him how to move for a beer!  Since we got back from Ga Owen has been on the go.  Thanks Uncle Shannon for all your life lessons and fun times!

Look at these two clowns!

And Owen attacks!

And check out the sweet tea in the back ground! Yummy!

Tuesday, August 31, 2010

In Memory Of


Mrs. Betty Lane Howard Phillips
February 6, 1917 - August 27, 2010

My mom called me late Friday night to ask me if I would be willing to speak at the funeral. I was shocked, but I knew if I could get over my fears of public speaking and the anxiety of her loss I wanted to do it. I sat down on Sunday evening just before bed and I wrote the following:

"Today we are here to honor a true Southern Belle. And when most people think of the word Southern Belle, I imagine they think of Scarlett, from Gone With The Wind. But I do not.

I think of Mrs. Betty Lane Howard Phillips. She was a daughter, a sister and mother to Bengie and Chris. She was a Mother In Law to Fred and my Mom. She was Nana to: Tasha, Mary, Annabelle and Baby King.

And she was Mrs. Phillips to: Shane, Shannon, Bryce, Owen and myself.

I first met Mrs. Phillips in 1985 when I was five years old. My mom told me before I went inside to met her, no matter what, I better be good and what ever I do, I had better not embarrass her. Even at five years old I knew what that meant! I knew she must be VERY SPECIAL!
 

From that day forward, Mrs. Phillips always treated me as her very own granddaughter. And she never treated me or referred to me as a stepchild.

She and I had so many wonderful talks together and I could sit for hours listening to her stories of growing up in Fort Mitchell. She told her grandchildren about being born in a log cabin, that her Daddy owned a General Store where he sold ice. And she told us her four brothers taught her how to drive a car. She shared old black and white pictures and told us about her days spent with her Cousin Anne and how they would go on double dates in their twenties.

And she ALWAYS started her stories off the same way each time, by saying, "Well back in my day."

Mrs. Phillips loved every person who is here today. She loved us all! And the truth is, anyone who met her loved her just as much. And I think we all could agree to this:

She is the nicest, sweetest, person you will ever meet. She will take care of you, love you and feed you until you want to pop. And just when you pop, she will bring you a big bowl of ice cream with chocolate sauce!

Mrs. Phillips loved to care for everyone. She was always giving and doing for others and even in her last years, when she wasn't her strongest, she still wanted to take care of us all.


She's the best host I've ever known! She gave the tightest hugs and I loved the way she always smelled of Chanel #5 and face powder.

She was so proud of us all, for whatever big or small things we had done.

She has been a huge inspiration to me and I hope I could be half as good as her one day.
 

Mrs. Phillips will always live on in my memories. I already miss her dearly and a little piece of me is in heave above today.

I am so happy my Mom and Bengie met, so I could have a Nana in my life - A True Southern Belle."






In Loving Memory of Mrs. Phillips:

August 31, 2010

I really wish I had been able to get to her sooner.  I know she would have loved Owen and I'm sorry she never got to meet him.  She called me back in early May from Magnolia Manner and she was so happy.  She was excited about all the activities and a few days later I received the last letter from her in the mail.  I kept that letter by my bed side for the past 3 months and I looked at every night before bed, saying to myself, I need to write her a note, she would love that.  I regret never getting the chance to mail her back, but I know she knew I loved her with all my heart.  So this makes me think today, about all the friends and family that we have and how we get so busy and easily forget to tell them we love them.  We just always think they'll be around especially a grandparent who has always been in your life.  I knew I'd miss her, but this loss has effected me more than I ever could have imagined.  But time heals all things and I know she wouldn't want me to worry for her or to be sad.  So I will wipe the tears today and get dressed and put on some make up and something nice, that's what she would do. 

Wednesday, August 25, 2010

Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Baby Aidan

My best friend's baby was born 7 weeks early on August 13th.  Last week he had a very hard time and was fighting for his life.  Everyone began rallying and praying for him and I am so happy to report that he has had a complete turn around.  Aidan David is a fighter!  He is still in the NICU, but the Drs are amazed at how quickly he has recovered from last weeks scare.  Today he is waring clothes, drinking his mommy's milk and is off of the CPAP!  I am overjoyed to be able to post this wonderful news!  I love this little boy so much and feel like he is my own nephew.  Well he is!  I can't wait to fly out to Cali in November so we can spoil Aidan with love.  Now if these next few months could just hurry up!  We love you Aidan!

I've had my plane ticket since June! I'm not excited!