We’re Enagaged: Progress

We’re engaged. We’re getting married!! I’ve been gone every weekend (3) since we’ve been engaged. We’ve worked non stop. John has even traveled to speak. We’ve played non stop. Where has time gone!?! It all has happened so fast, although to us it seems like it’s been engaged for years. We’ve been engaged a three […]

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Elizabeth’s Bridal Luncheon

It was a fun weekend with family and friends in Jacksonville–all to celebrate the marriage of my cousin, Miss Elizabeth. The Foshee/Lyon clan. So much fun! Cue self timer. Us Foshee’s (+ Eleanor) spent the rest of the weekend together enjoying life and each other, being goofy (duh), and eating awesome food. It’s NEVER a […]

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On being early.

I had a couple posts ready to go this weekend–except my images weren’t loading.   We took my youngest brother to the movies to see Iron Man 3. He was adamant about getting there as early as possible to secure tickets. Once we got our tickets we hung around outside–there was a live band (they were […]

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I Love Food-Twas a Yummy Weekend.

French Fries on the grill are soooo much better than oven-baked. Plus it takes about a third-to-a-half of the time. John gets credit for this genius idea Cheeseburgers are up there on my “favorite food” list. Cheese in general is, too. Tried an Italian place–was soooooo yummy. Plus they had sangria. And, just because–God is […]

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It’s Friday

I am getting my hair trimmed. We have a new puzzle. Two, acutally. The weather this weekend is supposed to be gorgeous. Perhaps a walk on the beach will be necessary. and/or a movie. Or a few of both. Looking forward to doing…nothing (well, we will be doing some things–but nothing scheduled). Sound like the […]

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Tale as old as time…

The magic of Disney. Flower & Garden Festival. The monorail: The source of great knowledge-aka-the only phrase I can say in near perfect Spanish. Translated to English it means “Please stand clear of the doors.” Yes. I learned that on the monorail. No, I’ve never forgotten it. The source of great knowledge, I tell you. […]

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