Tuesday, December 9, 2008

Lets start with this one.....


September 25, 1998 was my wedding day! WOW! I cannot believe that 10 years have come and gone. We were SO young when we married, Justin 25 and myself only 20 years old. If one of my girls came to me at 20 years old and said they were getting married I would probably have a heart attack! :) I consider myself very lucky marrying at such a young age and still being madly in love and happily married 10 years later. Let's face it, it doesn't happen to often anymore.

Going back and looking at these pictures brightened so many memories I have of that wonderful day. Although it has been 10 years I still feel as if it were yesterday! I remember so many of the fine details from this wonderful experience.....here are just a few of my favorites!

* The night before the big day, we celebrated with family and the wedding party at a beautiful rehearsal dinner at the Calhoun Beach Club, the same place the wedding would be held the next day. I remember everything that I did that day, thinking to myself "this is the last time I do this as a single lady".....silly isn't it? After the dinner Justin, myself and the wedding party spent the night at a hotel near by.....I am not sure I slept more then a couple of hours that night

* I remember going to get our hair done the day of the wedding and being so incredibly nervous!! Everyone kept reminding me to eat so that I wouldn't pass out at the alter.....I just couldn't do it! My nerves really got the best of me that morning. Upon arriving back to the hotel after our hair appts. I realized that I had not showered before we had left! I was mortified! There was NO WAY I was going to put on that beautiful dress and spend my wedding day knowing that I hadn't showered! The picture is not appropriate to put on my blog, but there is one of me in the bath tub with my hair done, veil on and one of my best friends, Danielle "helping" me out!

* Another favorite moment of that day was probably one of the most emotional moments of my life. One dream I had always had was walking down a winding staircase at my wedding. That dream was made possible due to the venue we had chosen for our ceremony. I will never forget the overwhelming feelings that came about when I was standing at the top of the staircase waiting for "my cue". There at the bottom of the stairs was my dad waiting for his little girl and a little further down at the aisle was the man who would continue where my father left off with his daughter, my soon to be husband. I remember getting tears in my eyes as I saw my father and Justin both staring at me and at that moment knowing that I was one of the luckiest ladies alive to have such amazing men in my life.
*The ceremony and dinner were amazing! My little brother Jeffrey sang beautifully at our wedding and the vows Justin and I wrote for each other were amazing. I honestly don't think there was to many dry eyes in the building. Although we were both very young, it was obvious the true love that was held between us. During the dinner, we had great speeches, lots of kisses and fantastic food! It was perfect!

* The reception started off with our first dance. It wasn't your typical first dance song. Justin and I chose a song that really touched us both and whether or not it was "politcaly correct" it was how we felt about one another. To this day, we try very hard to relive that moment each anniversary by dancing to "Somebody" by Depeche Mode. After our first dance it was time for the father/daughter dance. The song that I chose for this dance was a little more traditional, Butterfly Kisses. This song was very popular for father/daughter dances, and it still may be, but there was something very special about this dance. I stood on my dads feet and danced like we did when I was little for a part of the song, I sang to him and we both cried. It was an incredible feeling to have that sense of daddy's little girl still during that moment especially.

* A moment that will never be forgotten was when Justin and his mother had their dance together. It was truly something beautiful to watch a grown man and his mother floating around the dance floor. Although there wasn't many words spoken during their dance, there didn't have to be. The bond between mother and son was obvious, there was so much love there. Justin's mother passed almost 4 years ago. She was a very strong woman in her battle against cancer. Shirley was an amazingly strong woman who exuded so much confidence and beauty that it was truly contagious. I know Justin thinks of their dance often when he thinks of his mother, I am so thankful that they shared that moment for him to remember.
This blog could go on and on with amazing memories that I have from this special day so I have chosen to end it here. Thank you Justin for an amazing 10 years of marriage! You are my rock, you are my soul mate, you are my friend and for this, I am forever grateful for you coming into my life and loving me. I love you baby!
God Bless and Warm Regards,
~Jessica




































This could take awhile.....


About 6 weeks ago, I had my first trip to Archivers. Although it was an overwhelming experience, it also brought some excitement to me. My reason for visiting the store was to "borrow" the di-cut machine to assist in making Carson's hockey banner for his team ( a task that was completley out of my comfort zone so thought it to be the perfect excuse for a date night for me and my DH ). As I looked around the store there were so many beautiful and interesting peices of fancy paper, markers, stickers and my oh my heavy duty machinery to be used in this crazy world they call "Scrapbooking".

After my short jaunt around the store I was ready to get down to business on the good ole "die-cut".....how hard can this really be?? I looked at the machine, looked at my paper......and finally swallowed my pride! As I walked over to the table full of giggling women, I noticed that they had boxes and bags full of creative goodies, totes and photo albums full of pictures and memories of their family and friends. They really seemed to be enjoying themselves and I must say I was quite envious of their "hobby", "addicition" whatever it may be. I took a deep breath as I quitely said "excuse me", oh my gosh they were going to think I was crazy!!! What do you mean you don't know how to use this simple little machine?......for goodness sakes you ARE in a scrapbooking store you know?.... I quickly explained that I am intrigued with their abilities and I myself am a Scrabooking "Virgin"....I have taken on the responsibilty of making this banner for my sons hockey team and could one of you lovely ladies please spare a few moments to help me get started on this "die-cut" machine?
Of course they graciously extended a helping hand without a smirk or cold shoulder. Once on my way, and I must say I was even more embarrased that I had to ask for their assistance once I saw how simple this truly was. As I watched these 4 women chatting and giggling over their creations, for a brief moment I thought to myself, "I REALLY need to take up this hobby" and then I remembered....I have not a creative bone in my body, nor the patience to cut and paste intricate little holiday bulbs or easter eggs on a peice of fancy paper. PLUS where in the heck would I begin????

That's when I decided that a Blog would be just perfect! I spend hours a day on the computer anyways and it is much easier not to mention faster to "clean up the mess". I havent quite decided yet where I will begin....maybe I will jump around, maybe I will start with today and never look back.....but one thing I do know is that for many months, honestly years I have been saying I don't ever want to forget this or that. So from this day, December 9, 2008 forward I will air it all out, write it all down whatever it may be. I invite you to join me on this crazy adventure if you so please. If I can't write everday, week or maybe even month I apologize. My intentions are good and sometimes thats all we can bank on!

God Bless and Warm Regards,
Jessica