Tuesday, March 30, 2010

how we roll...

this is how we roll...
to the pawk-
ridin' our twactor.

i must tell you these moments take me down a notch from the:
bliss is bonkers
backed up edits
booked solid
time is money
i could break down
i have so much to do
i don't feel like i can get it all done
my desk is a disaster
my house can't wait
too much on my plate
i'm wearing a lot of hats
i like hats
it doesn't have to all get done right now
but it does
feel like the days are flying by
not enough hours in the days that are flying by...


then i soak in moments like this and it all seems to find it's place...
it all seems to be okay-
'cuz this is how we roll...

Monday, March 29, 2010

jojo girl...

...and when you get to where you're going can you tell cowboy i said hi...

this one's for you girl.

ps. love you mom & dad

Sunday, March 28, 2010

ice cream sundays...

"can i have an ice cweam cone?"

he's happy-
mama's happy.

happy ice cweam sunday!

and i'm off to capture more stuff like this...

ohhhh click it you know you want to!

Saturday, March 27, 2010

Wednesday, March 24, 2010

belly bliss...

show me that bundle of baby belly bliss!

ps. PSH! so much for the "auto" post.
there that's better!

Tuesday, March 23, 2010


8. eight. VIII.

eight years ago today...
{that's 8 wonderful blissful years...}

Monday, March 22, 2010

the best day...

{pretend it is last sunday or saturday...whatev}
welcome to my world.

picked up and threw rocks & wild flowers
held hands
and enjoyed the climb.

it was in fact a magic sunday...i mean monday
no sunday
maybe saturday
magic all the same.

it was the best day.

Thursday, March 18, 2010

betta' get your bliss on...

click me.

booking your bliss now...
message me!

ps. this song makes me wanna throw my hands up, twirl around, look up and bask in the beautiful sunshine, smile that smile, and count my blessings. you?
i have been blessed.

Wednesday, March 17, 2010

luck O' somethin'...

must be the luck O' the irish.
{an olive skin black hair green eyed mexican irish girl?}

Tuesday, March 16, 2010


tonight @ 11:53pm this is where i stand...

i am more than thankful for:
my love bugs tucked in snug as a bug
peace and quiet
norah jones
candle lit light
the tub
steamin' hot water
{i need some bubbly}
the face mask of choice
a good soak
a good song
a great relax

my time.
i'll take it when i can get it these days.


Monday, March 15, 2010

magic kicks...

ok. sooooo.
i should be blogging about out the kick a@@-
my kids rocked their first climb, get their cardio from there mama,
hike we took on sunday-
more on that tuesday-
all the days run together for me anyhoo- so what's one more day!

this is serious stuff my friends!

my superman got some new kicks and quite frankly- they rock.
you had doubts?!

it is all about the shoes.

he thinks so too.

pretty sure they replaced his "head hardy" chucks.
Ed Hardy chucks.


i have no idea how to pronounce it. well- i do, but i prefer dylan speak.
that's the best.


yes with all the excitement of a dozen of these: !

suekeenoooshe's = my mama rocked me some magic kicks!

...because it is a magic monday after all...
and i do rock.
{just ask him}

ps. third pic down: sometimes i wish i could just click "un-blur"
i just love that "i have my mama's little freckles across my nose"
peanut butter face. did i just post a blurry pic? i am human. check.

Friday, March 12, 2010

my flame...

it's one of my quirks.
over priced candles-
i love them.
they flicker in mi casa all day everyday.
i love to open my doors on these brisk spring days and let the aroma of:
i only do fresh scented candles fill my rooms.
it really works.
when the candles have a swanky price tag, come in an omg this is so me-
kind of cylinder, smells as fresh as it looks, has a mariposa* on the top.
ring that baby up.

some things just fire me up.

"would you like your receipt?"


*mariposa~ spanish language for butterfly

Thursday, March 11, 2010

celebrating you...

let me begin with this:
i never knew the amount of love a mother could have for her daughter,
until i had a daughter of my own.

celebrating y.o.u today mom.

i believe this to be the truth:
i get my passionate heart from you
the desire to be better from you
me crying at stupid commercials from you
crying period ;)
{you're already crying}
non interest in sports from you
the desire to succeed from you
the love of Nordstrom from you
the ability to fall asleep during a movie from you
my love of horses from you
my will to press forward from you
my it's A okay to be who i am from you
my dance moves from you
my love for my home from you
my sweet{er} side from you
i have learned more than this blog post will allow- from you.

this beautiful woman that has taught me:
to love unconditionally
dance in the kitchen
love shoes
drink out of a fancy glass
to take care of my skin
work hard
clean even harder
be organized
be myself
love myself
love my family
laugh out loud
make a bed
how to be a wife
how to be a mom
how to

she has supported me, been a stage mom, been my audience.
she continues to watch, listen and cheer.

her heart is full. it's pure. it's love.
her heart is full pure love.

i love you mom.
{in a fancy glass}
to life
to love
to you

happy birthday.

ps. with these lyrics we have drove many a mile, been to even more rodeos, cried, sang, laughed, fought, danced, hugged, loved, put it on repeat and listened to it again.

{i know your cryin' now!}