No idea why this picture is so small but I'm too lazy to change it right now... Valentines day of 2008 was girls night! What a great time!
In August, 2008 my parents and brother came out to Seattle to visit. This was towards the end of Tim's back drama (where he was lying flat on the floor for a week, completely unable to do anything). It was really scary! Following a visit to the ER, we took him to the chiropractor to find out he had dislocated his spine. He went to the chiro daily for over a week, and the chiro was a lifesaver. The first day of my parents' visit, Tim was still unable to do much... he was much better, however, and for the first time in over a week was able to get out of the house (aside from chiro visits) to go out to dinner with us, but he was not in any way able to explore Seattle. That day, we went to the space needle (above), to Pike place, the experience music project.
Oh yes! And that day we found my favorite place ever by pike place: the crumpet shop. Amazing tea and crumpets.
Outside of the monorail and experience music project with a bouquet of gorgeous flowers from pike. Also, I have my crumpet tea and my brother has his coffee from the original starbucks.
On the second day of my parents visit, Tim felt well enough to join us! It was his first day he was feeling this well in about two weeks. We went to capitol hill first, hit a couple of coffee shops that my brother wanted to see and then went to pioneer square where we were going to do the underground Seattle tour. Um, unfortunately, Tim had not been used to being up and moving around. That tends to happen when you are restricted to solely lying on your back not moving for a week. This picture was pre-passing out. Shortly after, I am in the bathroom and my mom comes in and says, "some poor man was just lying on the men's bathroom floor, passed out." And I thought, "uh, oh." I told my mom I hoped it wasn't Tim because he had gone to the bathroom too. I found out right after that when I walked out and saw him pale as a ghost sitting next to my dad that it definitely had been him. He woke up by the trash can in a bathroom at pioneer square in Seattle. Yikes. The tour was about to start but I drove Tim back to Kirkland to the chiropractor to make sure he was ok. We then got a snack and some fluids in him. He was probably just not used to moving around that much. We missed the underground tour but had all planned to go on a boat tour that night at 6pm. Tim wanted to make it to that so we turned around and fought rush hour traffic to get back to Seattle... 5 minutes before the boat took off. And by the way, it took us TWO hours to go 10 miles. Gotta love it.
And post passing out on the boat tour. It was an absolutely gorgeous day!
The next day we all explored Kirkland... which is when we also found our reception spot. Heritage Hall in Kirkland... a cool little historic spot that had been renovated. There was a wedding that day and we were able to see the inside of the building that morning since it was open for the wedding later that day. My parents and Tim and I all thought it was perfect and my parents offered to have a wedding reception for us. Yay!We then took a boat tour of Lake Washington. Beautiful day for this boat trip as well!
And later on, we played golf at the Mount Si golf course. Gorgeous!! Later that week we played golf again and got to about the 12th hole when it just absolutely started pouring on us.
And on October, 20, 2008... we got married on the beach on Maui! Perfect!
It was the best day ever from beginning to end...by far.
Gorgeous sunset on our wedding day.As a side note, I have not posted about the reception yet because, although it was an amazing and fun night for many reason, there is also a big chunk of it that was not so amazing. I do not feel compelled to go into much detail but I will say this in regards to that night: Some people did not agree with our decision to have a private wedding ceremony and although our reception was intended to be a celebration of us, they made it about themselves. It was humiliating, tactless, and utterly disrespectful... everyone there that night was asking us about these certain peoples' actions and even though we did celebrate with the people there that truly supported us, it is hard to feel 100% awesome about the night as a whole due to certain events that happened as a result of others' selfishness. At least I can say that I now know true colors of certain people... I only wish that we would have known before hand what the outcome of having these people there would be. We may have just changed our mind about extending the invitation to them. I guess through it all, I am just left baffled. I just don't understand people sometimes. It just seems as though there are many people in the world that just aren't happy with themselves and as a result, can't be happy with or for anyone else. I realize that the problem has never been with me or with us, it is a problem that the people have within themselves. And, knowing that, I just feel truly sorry for them.
Around Thanksgiving, we broke down and got a dyson. Everyone was right... it's pretty much amazing.
We had our own little Thanksgiving this year... and we made our first turkey! We got an organic free range turkey from whole foods, then we let it soak in some brine for about 20 hours. This picture was on thanksgiving morning, getting ready to put it in the oven.
Here I am making green bean casserole and boiling potatoes for garlic mashed potatoes. Yum!
The Thanksgiving spread... round 1. Once we started cutting into the turkey, we realized that it was still pink around the edges. My dear husband told me, "well, that just means that it's better, right? Because like steak, it just means that it's more rare." Ummm... sorry hon. It's poultry, doesn't work like that. So we had to pop the turkey back into the oven for about an hour longer. It was pretty funny! Oh well, it was our first turkey attempt ever!
And later that weekend, we got our Christmas tree!
After Tim's birthday, right before Christmas, we got hammered with 20 inches of snow. We didn't go to work for a week!
And here's to 2009... I really have never gotten into resolutions. I just try to do and be the best person that I can be. Resolutions just seem overrated to me. I just try ever year to life my life to the fullest, to stay healthy, and to be the best partner, friend, daughter, sister, aunt, and kitty mom that I can be. If I do the best that I can and always follow my heart, then I can never fail, right?! 2008 was a year of great events and memories but I am so looking forward to what the future holds. Cheers to another great year and to the beginnings of a new year!



