Showing posts with label Christmas. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Christmas. Show all posts

Monday, December 28, 2009

Birthday and Christmas Fun

Brooklyn celebrating her birthday with her little girlfriends.

Brooklyn at her family birthday party. Look at that smile!

Our precious girls reading together on the
couch in Tierney's room. All you can see is their feet...
 
Tierney is really starting look SO grown up...

The girls munching on pretzels.
 
The girls in their Christmas outfits ...
 
The cousins...
the only one that doesn't look happy is baby John.
 
Tierney LOVES her baby cousin
... a little TOO much sometimes!
 
Tierney's favorite Christmas activity -
standing on boxes, wrapped or not!

Brooklyn and one of the Barbies Santa brought her.
 

We hope everyone had
a very Merry Christmas!

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Friday, December 07, 2007

Playing Santa

Now I know how Santa feels, minus the whole sleigh and eight reindeer thing. I just finished playing Santa to a few of my favorite clients. Our company sends around a Christmas list in November. Everyone gets a chance to put down clients, contacts, or organizations to give Christmas gifts to and what we would like to give them. The first two weeks of December we hand deliver all the gifts. This year I had five people/companies that I love working with and wanted to give them a gift to thank them for their business, and to let them know I love working with them. Now, for those that don't know, I work at a newspaper in the advertising department, so when I say thanks for the business, I mean thanks for using our newspaper for advertising.

So, yesterday I started out meeting a gentleman who does carpet installation and sales. He works out of Parker, which would have been a long drive, but instead we met in Denver where he was working that day. We had never met face-to-face, but have talked over the phone dozens and dozens of times. The minute I introduced myself, he said, "Oh, honey, let's hug!" and gave me a big hug. I gave him his gift (a gift bag full of Mountain Man goodies) and told him that we really appreciate his business and that he's a real pleasure to work with. He thanked me, offered the same to me, and told me I am SO young! Not sure how to respond to that (I didn't want to say, and you're SO old!) I said thank you. We chatted for about 10 minutes and then we said our goodbyes and I was off to my next stop.

I pulled up across the street from the Brown Palace Hotel in Downtown Denver, paid my parking fees, and made my way into the lobby of the hotel. The first thing I noticed was the Christmas Tree, so beautiful! As I made my way down the employee staircase, lowering my head so I didn't hit in on the low ceilings, winding past the kitchen, I came to the Human Resources office. I entered the office with the gift, a lovely red poinsettia, and was greeted by all the people that I had talked to on the phone. They thanked me profusely for the gift and gave me a behind-the-scenes tour of the Brown Palace. Much like any other hotel, but since the building is old and has history, it was fun!

My next stop was an advertising agency. These two ladies that own the agency used to work at a daily newspaper and opened the agency after they left the daily. It's only the two of them in the office, and the minute I walk in, they are all smiles and waves. I have met them before, so I know who they are and apparently they remembered me. We chatted about holiday plans, business and what the impending snow storm would do for the ski slopes. I got two hugs from these neat ladies, and was off again.

This morning, I drove to Brighton to meet the Human Resource Manager at United Power. As I walked into the building, I immediately wanted to work there. What a very cool green office! The lights turn off when you walk out of the room and turn back on when you go back into the office. When I met for the first time the HR Manager, she shook my hand and looked into my eyes and said "I have a personal question to ask you...are you Kevin's wife?" When I said yes, she immediately turned on this beaming smile. She said she loves his writing and finds herself laughing at all of his columns. She knew all about Brooklyn too. We talked for quite a while about Brooklyn, Christmas Day plans and life in general. What a wonderful woman! So down-to-earth and a true genuine person. We hugged before I left.

My final stop was to ITT Technical Institute to meet with the executive secretary. When I got there, she wasn't in yet, but I got to leave her gift outside her office door. I was a bit bummed I didn't get the chance to meet her.

The experiences I have had meeting people for the first time, getting to thank them for all they have done this past year, and to chat with them like we are old friends, was truly special. I look forward to next year's visits. But, until then, I have to finish my Christmas cards for the rest of my clients and get them sent out real soon!


Wednesday, December 05, 2007

It's about the Cross



Pause my song list, as you listen to this! It's really beautiful and a great reminder of what this time of year is truly about!


Friday, November 30, 2007

Decorations Galore!

CHRISTMAS TIME IS THE BEST TIME OF THE YEAR! I just love the holidays...the decorations, the music, the smells, sights and sounds, the hustle and bustle in stores...I love it all!

One of my favorite things is putting up the Christmas trees and decorating inside and outside our home. This year, we got Brooklyn her own tree to decorate. It's 3 feet tall and is covered with Dora the Explorer ornaments, babies and angels, her Hawaiian Santa and teddy bears. She pretty much wanted to put all the ornaments on her tree! We compromised and put the heavier ornaments that she loves on the big tree, but down low so she can visit them. We completed her tree by putting on a string of garland that has green, silver and red stockings hanging from it.

Mommy & Brooklyn picking out
the first ornament to hang up.
Brooklyn admiring her tree...
and as she said "all done."
One of the tradition we started last year is to have Brooklyn place the star at the top of the big Christmas tree, with Daddy's help of course. This year, she got it on the first try and was pretty proud of herself!

Reach, lil' one, reach!!
Yeah! We did it!
I love the way she is looking at her Daddy, so precious!

Wednesday, November 14, 2007

Christmas Thoughts


I was driving home late one night last month while a local radio talk show host was lamenting how he wasn’t looking forward to Christmas. He went on to gripe about how Christians just “get up in your face” this time of year.

I was tempted to call and immediately offer an apology. How dare we, as Christians, spoil the spirit of Christmas? After all, people are busy buying presents, running up those credit cards and fighting over mall parking spots and here we are, wanting to talk about the only begotten Savior born to free the world of its sins.

Of course, the effort to take Christ out of Christmas is nothing new. Nothing irks me more than to see a “Merry Xmas” sign. The little Algebra I know taught me that you could insert anything in place of X. But, alas, it wasn’t quite as catchy as Christmas.

So the emphasis has returned to not attacking the message but, rather, attacking the messenger. So the popular wisdom becomes “we’ll keep Christmas but we’ll mock those Christians who are celebrating it for all the wrong reasons.”

The ironic part is we’re the only ones who have it right. There is only one reason to celebrate Christmas. I shudder when I think about how many people don’t know why we celebrate Christmas. I shudder more when I think about how many people, like this ignorant talk show host, are trying to forget why we celebrate Christmas.

And, in a world that continues to take a dimming view of Christianity, I think “up in people’s faces” is exactly where we need to be. We need to be proclaiming the love of Christ and we need to be sharing the wonderful story of salvation.

It’s a great story, it’s a miraculous story and it shouldn’t be some cheerless anecdote to all those other Christmas activities. We can share the love of Christ and we can still buy those presents, hopefully not overcharge those credit cards and eat plenty of holiday cookies. They don’t have to be separate. We can celebrate Christmas without forgetting the meaning of Christmas.

But, if proclaiming the birth of our Savior, ruins somebody’s holiday, then I’ll gladly stand up and be called Scrooge.
--
(My dear husband wrote this, but I really wanted to share it!)

Wednesday, December 06, 2006

Christmastime, shopping and the making of Dummy Shoes

December is by far the best month of the year. Christmastime has always been my favorite time of the year. I love going shopping and working hard to pick out just the perfect gift for everyone on my list. I love anticipating their faces as they unwrap their present to see what they got this year. I'm like a little kid on Christmas morning, as I wake up around 5 a.m. wanting to get everyone up and together to start our day. It used to be about finding out what Santa got me, or what that special present under the tree that had my name on it was, but now it has turned into an excitement for the family time and getting to see those faces behind the wrapping paper that excites me the most.

This past weekend, I got a good portion of our shopping done and got some presents wrapped and under the tree. I love the way the lights on a Christmas tree twinkle at night, and how the bows from the presents glow under the tree. It's such a pretty sight. And, so far, Brooklyn is doing great at not bothering the presents, even though I know she has her eye of a couple!

We started out our shopping extravaganza on Saturday with taking Brooklyn to see Santa Claus. We got into the monster line that wound around Santa's Village in the mall. Brooklyn, who is learning to walk (she can walk about 6 feet and then she falls down), was really interested in the decorations that were along the path (reindeers, trees, lights and fake snow). I finally picked her up, to her dismay, and pointed through the trees to the man sitting in the sleigh all dressed up in a red suit. She pointed at him and said "Ohhh.." By the time it was her turn, and she got a better up-close view of the man she had been watching for the past 20 minutes, she was intrigued. But, the minute that Mommy sat her down on his lap and moved away, her intrigue turned to a scream followed by tears and a runny nose. She was completely terrified. She didn't not want this stranger holding her. She didn't understand what was going on, and even though she is pretty good with other people holding her, she didn't want to have any part of this at all. I immediately grabbed her and she grabbed ahold of me, and the photographer told Kevin and I to sit down next to Santa, and he would take our picture. Brooklyn was still very scared though as she didn't want to wave bye to Santa or even glance in his direction.

As I got in line to pay for the CD we had made with the photos, the man in front of me looked at her and how her face was tear-stained and her nose was red, and he said, "It's okay honey, in the next couple of years, you will like it so much better once you realize what Santa Claus does." But, I don't know. I was never too fond of sitting on Santa's lap and Kevin called Santa "Dummy Shoes." The day after Thanksgiving as my mother-in-law and I were shopping, she explained the meaning of Dummy Shoes. Kevin called anyone who wore a mask of any sort a Dummy. And, after reading "Twas the Night Before Christmas" and how the illustrations showed Santa standing in the fireplace, the phrase Dummy Shoes came about. So, if liking or not liking to sit on Santa's lap is in the genes, I will say that Brooklyn won't be too fond of him, even as she gets older. Only time will tell.

We got one really cute photo before she got really scared and started crying. We'll end up taking her back next year, I am sure... maybe she'll learn to like the guy.