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blue eyes and buckeyes...

2010-10-09T15:02:00.009-04:00

My 'sister', Schal, invited me to join her for the OSU v. Indiana game... we went a bit early to hunt down the Nutter crew at the Nutter Hardware tailgate. Success - loving this new buckeye - cousin Jen!

I've been hooked on those blue eyes since 97'... even nicer sitting next to them in such fantastic seats.

Let's suffice it to say that Schal entertained both herself and me with the factoid that the "guy in the red hat" is the official commercial guy. If he's on the field, they are trying to sell you things at home.

The seats really were fantastic... look at this view: Jen and Kathy!

Still one of my favorite parts of the game - the only thing missing when I'm watching my buckeyes from the comfort of my own sofa.

To the usher that told me "people have tried to take photos at this spot all day and it just doesn't work because of the light... I said, "trust me and give it a shot". He needs to buy a Lumix.

I love my friend Schal for many reasons... being a guest to the occasional game in the shoe may happen to be one of them. What a beautiful day to spend with my friend at our alma mater!

love and loyally,

jamie.

sure, our kids are somewhere around here...

2010-10-02T14:19:00.004-04:00

We weren't too sure about it, but when I found a deal for a weekend package at Kalahari in Sandusky, we had to try it out. The weather was terrible outside so the ropes course/zip line wasn't the best... the animal safari made it worth stepping outside of the indoor tropical oasis. Several times we wondered if people thought we had kids around somewhere - really, no one cared. This place caters to people who want to relax - they know how to take care of adults, big time. The adults only outdoor hot tub was about 10 times bigger than the one at the Peak and had a swim up bar. They know what they're doing.

Todd could barely pull me away from this Kookaburra ... so very awesome. His song sounded just like a person laughing which then made me laugh and the cycle went on for a very long time.

The little axis deer had my heart too... this one gave me kisses.

It was then time to return to the luxuries inside... like cookies as big as your head. It may have taken the entire weekend, but we knocked these things out like champs.

Don't judge my cookie even though it is going through a bit of an identity crisis. I think this was called a pizza cookie... chocolate chip with peanut butter and then chopped up bits of just about every candy bar on the market along with m&m minis. Yep.

For the record, I did not try this.

just a pair of big kids that are old enough to drink,

jamie.

the raccoon high-rise...

2010-09-18T12:47:00.007-04:00

Meet the most perfect campsite with prime fire privacy... google maps and a little prior-year scouting paid off rather well with this one. Just up that hill is some serious goodness.

After getting camp all set, we went for a hike on the Erie Trail around Punderson Lake .

Camping breakfast sandwich delight... times 3.

Quick game before dinner... sometimes they let the kids play.

Best site ever, even with the raccoon high-rise.

about 4 extension cords later,

jamie.

weddings and swap meets and buckeyes oh my...

2010-09-05T12:22:00.009-04:00

It's been a long time since Todd and I haven't been in Port Clinton for Labor Day... Lindsey and Bob set the date and we didn't need any better excuse to be Columbus-bound instead. They got married at the new Audubon Center and it couldn't have been more perfect setting for their wedding - great friends, wonderful food, a bourbon-based signature cocktail and birds!

Bob is a dapper young fellow, but my attention was all on Lindsey - she was stunning and I'm still coveting her necklace...

Speaking of dapper young fellows... I hadn't been surrounded by this trio in far too many years - Rocky, Chad and Barna! Mike was there too - he was probably stalking the photo booth during this shot. For those that know the culprit for me being introduced to these folks, I hope you can understand why I'm still thankful I met her.

Without that meeting, I never would have met any of them... not even this beautiful little number...

I bet the center's security footage was entertaining the next day - we couldn't get enough of the bird sculptures. Todd's in love.

Me too.

While Todd and I make some pretty fierce couples with the statues, the real couple of the evening put the scenery to shame.

Erin gave us an invite to the Johnstown Swapper's Day... does that sound like something you could pass up? Didn't think so. Sue and Doug joined us and, before they knew it, they were on a hay ride from the parking lot to the gates of the swap meet.

I lost the group at one point because I was totally enamored with this llama. LLAMA FACE!

We did manage to meet up again... just in time for the coon dog races. Not kidding. Todd made sure Erin's log was safe during the action.

We went home with a log too... a little john deere yellow spray paint later and we had a winner!

Really didn't think the weekend could get any better... that was until Sue unveiled the bumper crop of buckeye prime for the taking in their backyard.

To demonstrate the awesomeness...

nothing like a good wedding,

jamie.

get your ice cream and get outta here...

2010-07-24T12:40:00.001-04:00

Enjoying a little 237 deck time before guests arrive...

Enjoyed some cocktails at 237 and took in a pretty amazing sky that evening...

Just a glimpse into the Tiesto goodness... definitely time to break out the mullets. Schal busted a move from the comfort of the sofa.

The crew headed out the next day for Danny's for the ever-elusive orange sherbet soft serve. Weather seemed somewhat ominous, but we didn't think anything about it until an officer pulled up and told them to close up shop. One of us asked if we could still order and he replied, "get your ice cream and get outta here". Priorities, sir. It was delicious.

keep the sherbet off magnus,

jamie.

izzie d...

2010-07-18T21:55:00.004-04:00

Over the years, my career path continued to cross with Andrew... we are now at the same place and he continues to make it much easier to head to work every day. Around a year ago, we were at our employee banquet and Carrie was expecting. Now, it was time for the Crawford family to pay us a visit.

Introducing Isabel Delilah... aka Izzie D... and her gorgeous mom. Nicely done, Andrew.

The giraffe in the strawberry car was the first gift we bought her... she brought him along for her visit.

I have a problem with keeping people at a static age in my mind... I have Andrew at about 22 (I don't even think I knew him when he was 22). He isn't 22 and he has a family; however, this scene perpetuated my disconnect since I lost both he and Todd to the vintage NES games just like when Kevin visited.

I think Dad ended up winning this one... she just needs some practice.

Oh Crawford, we love you.

finally, Carrie could have a drink!

jamie.

since the womb...

2010-07-08T20:05:00.007-04:00

Months of planning... do you hear me... months of sneaking and planning and keeping huge secrets and plotting and planning. What do I forget? The memory card to my camera. I told Todd my "big secret" in advance so he wouldn't also buy tickets to the James Taylor and Carole King concert.

I left out the part where I made a pretty substantial donation to Taylor and King's favorite charities to secure us VIP stage seats and access to the sound check and meet'n greet. Just two days before the show, the VIP passes finally arrived and I wrapped them up for Todd. I thought about surprising him, but would have struggled to explain why we had to head to the show at 3pm - plus, he deserved to get his head around the whole idea in advance.

I made sure the camera was charged and laid it out with the car keys - there was no way I was forgetting the camera. I failed to realize that the sony-specific memory stick was still in my computer and not in the camera. What good is a charged camera with no ability to record a photo. It was fight or flight - I'd either melt down or find a memory stick in time to make the sound check. We ran in 90+ weather to a record store in downtown Cleveland - the guy looked at me like I was crazy. He told us to cut through The Arcade to a Radio Shack in what I'm sure would have been a great neighborhood. As I'm ready to bust into a full out sprint, Todd realizes that his phone is a sony and in turn has a memory stick. Evening saved.

After the sound check, which was amazing, we headed upstairs in the Q for hors d'oeuvres and an opportunity to meet James and Carole. We were able to have the concert program autographed, but couldn't take photos. Thankfully, one of my favorite James shots of all times from 1970 was in the book. I asked if he would sign it and he said, "only if I can draw my cigarette back in". I about melted right then and there... I'm not typically big on autographs, but he drew on the photo - I was sold. I was so happy to give this experience to Todd - it helped me realize why I work so hard every day.

Most of the fans there, especially in those seats, were in a very different place during the time of the original Troubadour shows in 1970. Most importantly, they were alive :) One of the couples asked how long we had been fans of James... when did we start listening to him - I'm guessing the womb.

Still in shock over these seats...

For this tour, they decided to try and re-create the club feel of the original Troubadour shows in California. The stage was a rotating circle with a total of 60 tables for two surrounding the stage. Table light and all, I couldn't even tell that thousands of people were behind us - it was phenomenal and I'm forever spoiled - this is the way to see an artist. Since we had a table, Todd had to have nachos.

Almost every single member of the band from 1970 was on the stage with James and Carole 40 years later. How amazing... here's Kootch on guitar, Leland Sklar with the best beard ever and Russ Kunkel (a man with serious rhythm) - my Dad would have loved this... hopefully I can take him next time.

Their background vocalists were amazing in their own right. My favorite was this guy - mainly for his shoes... he was from Cleveland!

For the first set, the group was dressed to impress...

Seriously - I took this photo with a point and shoot. I wish I was back there now.

When they came back for the second set, the stage started going the other direction and it was a casual feel... for a moment, it almost seemed as though we were sitting around listening to our friends jam. The only thing that made it even better was the smile plastered on Todd's face. I've never been more proud of one of my schemes.

For the first encore, I was upset that the stage again headed in the other direction... he was almost to us again. However, I soon realized that a greater power was pulling strings for me. Just before James came back out for a second encore, Todd said, "you can close your eyes". I hadn't even noticed that James hadn't played Todd's all-time favorite song yet. Sure enough, the stage started coming our direction and James sang "you can close your eyes" right in front of us. I'm tearing up now just thinking about it. I will remember it, and the look on Todd's face, the rest of my life.

Five minutes with Carole and we were fans... what an amazing friendshp these two have. I'm forever grateful that they dreamed up a way for us to help charities like the National Resources Defense Council and share in this experience with them.

this old world must still be spinning 'round and I still love you,

jamie.

birthday meets the memorial...

2010-06-07T21:40:00.006-04:00

We booked our favorite campsite at Mohican for my birthday weekend in the dead of winter... six months ahead. With all of that planning, we didn't note that The Memorial Tournament happened to coincide with our camping weekend. Big mistake. The Memorial = monsoon.

The weekend also coincided with Bentley's stay with Grandma Karen (my Auntie Karn). I had hoped that he could come and stay the night; however, when I pulled up to the site I realized that we were at the threshold of hell. I had hoped to set the tent up and surprise Todd and Aaron since I got their first. Instead, I called Todd in tears because our site was effectively a pond.

We went for pizza since there clearly wasn't going to be a fire that night. When we got back, there was enough of a break in weather that we got the tents up. Thankfully, we had a dry night and were oblivious to the fact that tornadoes were tearing things up only miles away from our site.

The next day had pockets of clear skies... and visitors! Mom and Dad (with his hip new beard)...

Bentley! I love this kid and his shared affinity for Nirvana.

... and Auntie Karn! Go easy on the photos - they didn't sleep in the rain.

Dad was excited to hop in his new ride and head to the Lake. I loved Ni and tried to take good care of him, but I have a feeling that this car will now live in the lap of luxury. I'm glad he is staying in the family.

After looking at the radar on Aaron's phone, we realized we should forfeit our final night and head back to the comforts of 237. I've never touched so many slugs and spiders - I just wanted that tent packed up and headed home.

On my actual birthday, Todd gave me a card. I loved the card and realized that it felt very familiar. A quick glance over to my desk confirmed that Todd gave me the same card last year and I liked it so much it stayed out all year. Classic.

I was also surprised to see a note on the door that a package from Edible Arrangements was left for me at the neighbor's house. It was a bouquet of chocolate covered strawberry "roses" from Laura! Aren't friends wonderful? I love her.

31 may have been soggy but we found The Barn,

jamie.

what about the hair and wheels?

2010-05-25T20:04:00.003-04:00

Like Todd, I too enjoy researching and shopping around for things on the web. For no reason at all really, I was about 8-12 months into an SUV search. In retrospect, I think the initial search was triggered by our jaunts with the family and being forced to take two cars to Easton. Nevertheless, I didn't expect to find one that I loved at a price that could get me to pull the trigger.

I did and in a flash, this guy belonged to the Musaccs. Magnus Von Musacchio seats 7 and turns on the charm at night with blue led lights... he's a "strong man", hence the name.

On his first evening with the family, he took us to The Ledges for a short hike and picnic...

I felt bad that he missed out on this view, but I don't think the rangers would have appreciated

him joining us on the hike.

Magnus showing off his new owner with her new haircut...

Apparently, once you are happily married and in your 30's it doesn't matter if you get a drastic new haircut or your car has sweet 20-inch rims... you buy a ride like this and you're only asked when you're going to "fill it up" [with kids]. For the immediate future at least, the cargo is likely to be furniture finds or large groups of adults.

dad can't wait for ni,

jamie.

meet the island doctor...

2010-05-14T20:03:00.003-04:00

This visit was planned (unlike the surprise "Kristen gift" of yesteryear) and the subsequent visit to the breeze...

Mom loves Bahama Breeze and as I write this, I know how jealous the other mom will be - they are both big fans.

We all had special drinks and wonderful food set to the sound of a one-man band called The Island Doctor.

He was surprisingly good and I was convinced that he could rock some James Taylor so I went to ask for his card before leaving. He had me come up on the little stage to grab a card from his gig bag... I had to decline his offer to sing a song with him and instead resorted to making a donation to the tip jar.

This was my first introduction into sweet tea flavored vodka... this drink is now made at 237 and is aptly named "the island doctor".

A few more island doctors and I may have sang with the namesake,

jamie.

rock and walk and talk and dogs and...

2010-05-02T20:01:00.005-04:00

My work was a sponsor for the diversity event "Rock and Walk" downtown Cleveland... for a small donation, we were all able to walk 3 miles for a good cause and get free admission to places like the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame for the day. Check out mom and dad in their stylish tees!

Three miles goes quickly when you have Aaron the storyteller...

Later that day, we returned downtown with Patty (who had previously enjoyed a peaceful morning at home)... she wasn't willing to miss out on dollar dog night at the Jake.

She admitted to three dogs... could have been more :)

if dad is lost, look for the doughnut stand...

jamie.

and down the steps he goes...

2010-04-25T19:58:00.009-04:00

Stock the refrigerator with soy milk, Jack is on his way! The Connors headed back to Cleveland and I soon realized my entertainment selections aren't exactly geared towards the toddler crowd. Enter Netflix streaming and a quick search... then came my introduction to The Wiggles.

This is Jack's attempt to get the room pumped up...

He continued to work it out... some pretty sweet moves for a kiddo that is not even 18 months!

Last time, it was TOAST! This time, he started the morning off with some banana... as always, entertaining the adults.

This is the scene that started it all... the birds of the preserve put on quite the show for the Connors and Jack was hooked. Within days of returning home, Laura made it her mission to have the most spoiled birds in the greater Columbus area. Lucky birds.

Seriously cute...

He picked a good one to bite... we spared Randolph the Penguin...

This friend of mine tends to avoid my lens... we spent some time playing outside - it felt like a photo shoot for Jack, but I managed to snap this gem. Gorgeous mama...

While we enjoyed the outdoors, the (big) boys were totally engrossed in the Wii. With cutting edge gaming at their fingertips, they were instead completely obsessed with the vintage Nintendo emulators - they went on for hours. Once Jack returned to the scene, he helped Todd with Final Fight... such good influences we are.

Sixteen feet of steep steps? No problem for this toddler...

wish we all had smoothies on demand,

jamie.

pizza that rivals the view...

2010-03-20T21:08:00.004-04:00

We were treated to an unfortunately rare opportunity to have dinner with Clay. We ended up at the Mellow Mushroom Pizza Baking Company and didn't have to wait long with our pal Brutus before one of the best pizzas I've ever had arrived.

I wish a certain company would move to Cleveland and forcibly relocate Clay to our neighborhood. In the meantime, I'll just stare at this photo and wait for football season which will surely bring a visit.

the view from my seat confirms that I am one lucky girl,
jamie.

here's to it and from it and to it again...

2010-02-21T17:27:00.003-05:00

Todd and I celebrated our 3-year wedding anniversary in February of 2010; however, a lovely couple named Patty & Jim had 37 years on us... we couldn't think of a better place to treat them to a celebratory weekend than Peek'n Peak!

We all know Dad has seen the slopes in the last 15 years, but it seems the Columbia jumpsuit he wanted to wear has not! Somehow, he pulled the black/teal/purple number off without flinching - probably because the man skis like butter. It didn't stop me from reminding him that the last time that suit saw a slope was the first ski season that I was able to drive myself to Snow Trails.

We checked in and soon headed to the Tavern ordered enough food for the entire bar (with no plans to share) and some frosty beverages. I love this guy...

I also love these two... this is during Mom's first glass of Amber Bock from the half-pitcher she and I shared.

Surely another glass or two in, she's warmed up, dropped the fleece and loving up to her handsome husband of FORTY years.

I think this is the point where Mom gave our waitress the green light for another half-pitcher of Amber Bock... for just she and I. I guess two half-pitchers are for women not willing to admit they can polish off their own pitcher in one sitting.

I think the volume from our table had increased... we were trying to take photos when a friendly OSU fan from the neighboring table offered to take one of all of us. I remember being really confused because he said, "Wow, two of you are seriously better looking than the others..." - with the lookers in this bunch, I didn't really want to know where I ranked!

Yep, we're well into the second (half) pitcher at this point. Check out these two... I'm pretty sure that last frame came with a "Jamie Patricia!".

This was slightly staged, I'll admit; however, it does serve as proof that you shouldn't ever dare Patty to do something if you don't want her to take immediate action.

All of that Amber Bock and bar food sent Patty right back to the 70's and she broke out a vintage toast... enjoy. I just did a quick internet search to see if this is a legitimate toast - there goes 10 minutes laughing at many bawdy toasts. If only my memory would hold out when the beverages flow.

Somehow, the evening entertainment continued beyond Mom's toasts at the Tavern... some more upscale drinks and a live band at the Regency Pub. This face sums up Dad watching guitars and his wife during this trip.

I didn't think my father could be more charming, lovable and attractive until he sported the wedding band my mom gave him on their actual anniversary (2/14/10). He stopped wearing his band regularly years ago because of work and then a clever thief thought they would make it their own. He's aged well and we are so very thankful to be graced with the company of two awesome people that are still seriously in love. I can only hope that Todd will prove to be as patient.

the snowsuit hung in there much better than the boots,
jamie.

she tells it so much better...

2010-02-01T15:07:00.002-05:00

We didn't plan to head back to the Peak on our anniversary weekend, but it turns out we were just a few days ahead of the 3-year mark - best of all, we shared it with the best man! Thankfully, Sean's wife Melissa was willing to fly from Chicago to Cleveland and ride with us over to the Peak. Why wouldn't she be willing you ask? 1) Who does that other than Sean? 2) She has met me twice - my wedding and hers 3) She had a less-than-desirable first snowboarding experience

She opted to board so I was of no instructor use to her and I remained the only skier in the group, but I was still thrilled to have her make the trip and even more thrilled that this snowboarding experience was much better than her last. Todd and I picked them up from the airport and in a matter of minutes after arriving back at our house, the three of them were in a heated ping pong battle. With no one on the injured list, we headed to the Peak in the morning.

Melissa and I were sure of one thing - the two of us were NOT willing to brave the sub-zero temps on the slopes for the first evening. Worked out perfectly - we were upstairs chatting and ready to head to do something... about 4 hours later, we hadn't moved and were still chatting it up when the guys returned frozen and ready for the hot tub. I've never been more thankful that I asked someone how they met - I assure you that I asked Sean this question before... oh boy, she tells it SO much better. I'm so happy that Sean turned on the charm - she is fantastic.

We stayed true to our Peak rituals for both nights of our visit - First: hot tub / Second: The Tavern / Third: Regency Pub. Nothing particularly memorable about this photo from the pub - but really... how awesome is the Heisman squirrel shirt?

One of the perks to not giving up on her snowboarding efforts? Burton! We love the Clarkes and their mad t-pain app skills. They have plans to move out of the city soon - I just wish their plans included Cleveland instead of Indy.

This guy was at the Regency both nights wearing the same sweater - we were pretty entertained. He reminded us of Cousin Eddie.

While the Clarke iPhones came in handy a few times that weekend, we did not need them to know it was COLD! It got colder, trust me.

While the window seats at the pub are enticing, they are less than warm. Sean borrowed my hat and instantly became LL Cool S (that's short for Ladies Love Cool Sean instead of James for the rap genre challenged).

The Musacchios. Todd had a few too many "Caucasians"...

The Clarkes. Ah, the spiked coffee/cocoa drinks in the green mugs. I have a permanent addiction to the Ski Lift - I make them at home now - cocoa and buttershots. Yum.

I hope the Clarkes are up for repeat visits to the Peak! I'll probably start in October with remidnders of the wings, fried pickles and other health food at the Tavern. That should do the trick! I don't think she'll want to return to the slopeside diner "Sugar'n House" (affectionately known to Todd and I as the "Sugar'n Louse")... we had pretty much the worst service you could imagine. By the end of the trip, I knew I liked Melissa - but when she told the 'head up his arse' server of ours to "go get his manager and come back", I was in love. You're a bad ass, Mrs. Clarke.

dis shakes - who dis be?
jamie

where's the sofa?

2010-01-03T17:45:00.008-05:00

I think we'd all agree that the bouncy booths at Sushi Rock were fantastic last year; however, it was time to return to NYE dinner at Abuelo's. They put us out in the open this time so Chris had to keep his "Bed Bath & Beyond" stories to himself!

Adorable... but where are the smiles?!?

Grandma (Grand Marnier) and Bubble (Three Olives) helped to get the NYE festivites started... This photo works since Aaron had a glass in front of his face most of the night anyway. ha!

Post Grandma and Bubble... here are the smiles.

Based on recent events, we all had an idea of what was in store for the night and many changed once we got home... I promise, we looked mighty dapper for dinner.

Todd and I don't share Schal well so we had to have separate photos. I have to give it to her - she has continued to be harassed since the "sleepy time" of NYE 2008, but she came through this year and even joined the dance party. Who am I kidding - she led Thriller!

As 2010 got closer and closer, I realized how many New Year's Eve celebrations we have had together and had to grab the album. We've come a long way since NYE 00' at Holiday Valley.

I was having so much fun that midnight snuck up on me... my guys came through and had the champagne lined up just in time. They even found the snowflake glasses for Todd and I to use - I love our friends.

Happy 2010 from Todd and Garrett! Nice angle, Clay... somehow, Todd is the same height as Grahamnation :)

Laura (and James) were new to the event this year - after this showing, I can only hope they'll be willing to join ever again.

Fast foward a bit into the night. I'm not sure what exactly was said here, but I like to imagine that it sounded a bit like this: "Christopher, you are absolutely not permitted to do any flips and land on the sofa... you will also not get so caught up in the dance party that you decide to take your skills out into the snow - do you understand?".

Given the entertainment value, we can all remain thankful that Chris didn't heed the guidance of Schal in my "pretend script" above. Based on what I heard (I missed it), Chris did indeed do some flips and managed to not break himself or the sofa. It was at that point that Todd opted to move both the glass table and sofa into the foyer. I was pretty surprised to find this when I returned.

Oh wait, he didn't listen about dancing outside either! I hope our neighbors got to enjoy this.

While not the best, this will remain one of my favorites because I didn't know Chris was outside. Clay snapped this photo and I didn't notice Chris until the next day.

This is the look of too many choices at the bar and too little time.

Someone eventually found the mullet stash... poor James didn't know what hit him - he apparently wanted his "party" in the front.

Thanks for being the photographer, Clay... oh, and for being one of the best friends I could ever imagine as well.

I adore Clay so much that I'm not even upset he took this photo of me napping with Fuzz during the New Year's Day football games. I think they wanted me to wake up so I could refresh the food! I'm just lucky they only snapped a photo.

According to Schal...

3 years makes a tradition,
jamie.

that's a nice shirt, Todd...

2009-12-26T21:46:00.004-05:00

The tC sleigh is loaded... thanks to some "flat bow" action for 2009, things should remain relatively in tact for the trek to Columbus.

One slight detour on the way... Pei Wei of course! Thankfully, the company and food was enticing enough to lure Auntie Karn out for a Christmas Eve Eve dinner.

What could Sue have possibly said in order to get this reaction from my mom but a smile from Karen? You simply can't buy this kind of entertainment.

I thought I wouldn't be lucky enough to get everyone in one house Griswold-style until little ones were in the picture... 2009 was the year! What a perfect Christmas Eve and Christmas morning - everyone was at the Musacchio house including Buoy!

Christmas Eve, I decided to sport my new tent bootie mules... little did the ladies of the house realize that they would soon each have a pair (pre-labeled with initials, of course).

A few months ago, my dad visited and said... "that's a nice shirt, Todd". More surprises - he had one to match as of Christmas morning! Even my dad wears Threadless.

The pups fully enjoyed the festivities... Emma was back into her ways of stealing Buoy's bone away in no time.

Ski resort towns have provided the perfect grounds for buying Kristen gifts... thankfully, Park City continued this trend and the bracelet Todd & I found there looked as perfect as we had hoped it would.

I wasn't the only one to pull off a few surprises and Kristen wasn't the only one to get a gift a la Park City! Todd tracked down a ring I found while we were there earlier that month. I honestly didn't think it was an option for Christmas - he managed to beat me at my own game and I was so very happy to let him do so!

Unfortunately, because the ring is wood I couldn't get it re-sized and it wasn't exactly the size ordered... before I sent it back to get a new one, I snapped a photo to keep me company while it was away.

The install came a bit after Christmas, but it was well worth the wait. Dad made this vanity as the final touch for our recently remodeled master bath. It was the perfect gift!

As if we didn't have enough stuff in the car on the way home, we decided to stop by Oakland Nursery before heading back to Cleveland. Instead of sale ornaments or plants, Todd found this unlikely friend - unfortunately, he didn't fit in the tC sleigh and had to be left behind.

missed out on the photo op with Doug and his soundseat,
jamie.

where's eddie, he usually eats these things...

2009-12-20T15:23:00.005-05:00

It's time for the 2009 Musacc Christmas card! I'm pretty proud of this one and hope that the National Lampoon's Christmas Vacation reference isn't lost on our family and friends. The inspiration for the front shot was the squirrel scene from the movie... All I can say is that snagging this photo was much more difficult than expected and I adore my husband for being a good sport.

The model for our shot on the back of the card is the squirrel that resides with our HR team at work. My counterpart shared that she had a major fear of squirrels - of course, that prompted us to buy this little guy (not real, but feels like it since he is made of rabbit hair).

A wonderful Christmas and New Year to all!

just smack it with the hammer,

jamie.

i'm just trying to survive here...

2009-12-16T23:28:00.005-05:00

Todd and I have unfortunately had some mishaps when it comes to air travel. In the end, we get to the destination and have a wonderful time, but I could sure stand to have the getting there portion be a tad more tolerable. The last time we were de-boarded from a 6am flight and told we weren't going anywhere that day was our honeymoon. Deja vu - nearly 3 years later and headed for snow instead of sun... settled in our seats with Directv already working and waiting for take off - oh wait, this plane isn't going anywhere - get out. We were one of the first to be rebooked since we ran through the airport to the only booking counter, but it didn't do us much good. Our 4am alarm was for not and we didn't leave for nearly 8 more hours - we didn't have Directv on the flight and had to connect through O'Hare instead of Denver. I love hanging out in a tiny airport while having to drag skis and snowboarding equipment with us...

Park City had the least amount of snow at this time of year than it has had in over a decade. I just love breaking those records -seriously. No worries, we did finally get to Park City and all of the stress melted away just as it always does. We picked up our rental car which ended up being a Suburban with 6 miles on it (ha!) and were treated like royalty once we finally arrived at The Dakota Mountain Lodge. I felt a bit like Julia in Pretty Woman but I managed to sound relatively educated. This is the first ski resort for the Waldorf Astoria collection and they did a very nice job - I was happy to take advantage of the inaugural rates for 2009! Even the mishaps like the fire alarm going off twice the first night because the people at the 5-star restaurant were idiots became charming... Todd will probably never forget me calling the front desk the second time and saying, "Do I really need to put on my hat and boots again?!? I'm finally here and just trying to sleep!".

Since we missed out on our "day of arrival free lift ticket" because of the stupid plane that had to have a part flown in (did I mention it wasn't weather related?!?) and snow was in the forecast... we opted to explore downtown Park City and save our slope side time for the next day. Todd is just so popular - he made a friend right away.

Me too - I promise I'm not responsible for the lipstick on that moose!

I didn't want to stick out like a tourist (yeah right) so I was too impatient to wait for the lady in the hideous 80's teal leather jacket to exit stage right. Oh well... I'm just glad I got to have lunch with that gorgeous guy on the left.

My quality of company was soon matched by quality of food when we shared a delectable tortellini and alfredo dish at Mainstreet Pizza and Noodle. With just a few remaining tortellini on the plate, I looked up to see this face as I was talking about our future exploration of Park City... he looked at me and said, "I'm just trying to survive here!". Excellent.

Anyone who knows me will attest to my high water intake requirements, but my methods to stay quenched while in high altitude were pretty entertaining for Todd. While I was getting ready the first morning, he found my water stash from the night before and took a photo. I didn't see it until I looked through them later.

On a side note: see that bed?!? I am still in love with it to this day - I have a feeling you'll see an update in the future and our bedroom will feel more like the Waldorf! I've heard of wing back chairs, but a wing back headboard with no scroll action... love love love.

The weather channel assured us that the snow was on its way... just to make sure we had some on the slopes, we took a ride up the resort's private gondola to the Canyons. This hotel was amazing - I could get very used to having "boot lounges" with individual boot warmers and a table full of hot cocoa and slippers for your walk to the room. No joke.

The hotel didn't disappoint and neither did the weather channel! All was covered in 2 feet of snow by the next morning and it just kept coming. This is one happy kid...

Both of our hats/goggles looked like this by the time we took a break for lunch - thankfully, not fully iced by Ohio snowguns!

Dried off and warmed up - the Peak bandit shows again in Utah...

I'm not sure the peak bandits were ever featured... they should have been for sure. Just in case, please enjoy this little treasure from Todd, Sean, Clay and Garrett at Peek'n Peak in December 2007.

While wishing for snow and certainly enjoying it, we were very thankful to be able to enjoy a "bluebird" day on our last day on the slopes. The sun was shining and the conditions were perfect - if only our legs could have held up for another 10 hours of action.

Last trip up on "our" gondola...

Our 13th ski season together - both finally not wearing black or red :)

Headed back to Salt Lake - making sure all of my water didn't go to waste - Todd was still fully entertained. I guess it is pretty funny.

This vehicle was absurdly large for two people, but amazingly practical... we had tons of gear and the weather was intense. Thanks to this little trooper, we were able to ski at Park City and eat at places like Fuego instead of being in the Dakota courtesy mercedes van with a feuding family sliding all over the road! I think I'd pick a smaller version for reality, but would be more than willing to have similar license plates!

We've worked hard in 2009 and now it is time to ski... back to work for two days and then off to Holiday Valley in New York. I'm thankful to have the opporutnity to stay at such a resort and to enjoy the terrain with a man that enjoys it as much as I do - makes all of the work for moments like this quite worth it.

the turndown guy started just handing Todd the chocolates by the 3rd night,
jamie.

I'm going to the hockey game...

2009-11-29T22:31:00.002-05:00

Apparently, we were far too busy eating and watching sports to take any photos for Thanksgiving. In honor of Fran's visit, we planned for a visit to Nationwide Arena for a Blue Jackets game on Saturday.

Backing up a bit, Todd and I headed to Easton with the Musacchio family and Fran. We weren't planning on a call from Patty saying that she was following Dad in the squad to St. Ann's (well, neither was he for that matter). Doug dropped Todd and I off at the hospital and, thankfully, Dad seemed to be doing fine.

We were all thinking we might want to try and find someone to take his ticket for the game the following day... he calmly said, "oh... I'm going to the hockey game". You heard the man - he wasn't kidding!

Our beloved hockey fan, Fran...

The Jackets showed us a good time and even took it to a shoot-out... unfortunately, Todd's cheers didn't seal the deal on the win.

I was almost equally excited for the blimp that kept taking spins around the arena... here he is hiding from me...

Sue hopes we'll all forget the "walk" heard round the 'hood,

jamie.

look at that graham shop...

2009-11-22T22:48:00.006-05:00

Not that we need any particular reason to have a soiree at 237, but an official occasion does usually increase the odds of having guests! The official start of the holidays - the OSU v. Michigan game should do in this case.

Well, it worked - not only did some fabulous friends show up for a weekend visit, but we even got Grahamnation on a Friday night! Todd officially welcomed him and he was anxious to get out of his shoes and over to the bar...

I started not feeling well earlier in the day but forgot it all when I spotted Graham! The high did eventually wear off, as you'll soon see...

Real men drink bubble.

We almost always see good results (mullets and dance parties), but I have to say that the bubble and "grandma" helped to speed things along - and got Graham very much so in the mix.

Straight out of Detroit...

Todd and Aaron have much to offer.

At one point, Graham was doing the "shopping cart"... as he went around the living room selecting things for his cart, the others nearly ran him over and he kept right on shopping.

Aaron eventually caved... no one really noticed that I slipped away - unfortunately I started to feel much worse.

I tried a few times to linger on the edge of the action... being the only child that I am, I did not want to be far from the action even though the Tiesto dance party was splitting my head in two. After my first attempts were foiled by Clay insisting that I dance, I was finally able to observe from a dark corner in the front room behind the pool table. I was so afraid that they would see during their "photo shoot" but I was successful. They eventually found me. Check me out...

I felt much better for the second night... especially after the WIN. The morning after was even better when Krista stopped by on her way back to to the airport. Technically, she passed the airport to get to us but I'm very happy she did. Off to brunch at The Dolphin - always an experience. No smoothies for Graham though.

Mimosas to celebrate the short Krista visit - we'll take any time we can get with that pretty lady!

I love you, Krista. For the record, I'm glad I pinched you on the butt when we were swimming - clearly, I have good taste... I was 7 and needed an intro.

wait... where's holly?

jamie.

know where the photographer is...

2009-11-15T21:50:00.000-05:00

It's been a year and Jack Connors is 1! Laura's friend Cameron hosted a fantastic party... thankfully, his Dad and most of the guests were OSU fans since the shindig landed on the big Iowa game day.

Our gift for Jack was more for his family to enjoy now and for him to [hopefully] appreciate later... since it wasn't quite little-one friendly, I gifted not long after arriving. I asked Laura for a word to describe "Slim" and a color she'd display in her home. Thankfully, she didn't press me for details - this is what she got:

I was pretty proud of it, but you never know... we're picky, er, "choosy" as my friend Jarred once corrected himself. A great stress was lifted off of my shoulders when I got the "oooh" and could tell she loved it. Hooray!

Short of wedding photos, this may be one of the only photos of our duo... how great is the Paul Frank decor?!?

Outside to get some photos and play in the "big" gift for the day...

Rachel Jacobus shot the photos... I love this one.

It was great to see Jenny and Stephan... they are expecting soon - I think I'll be making another canvas!

They look adorable - they must have paid attention to where Rachel had her camera pointed. I didn't... more entertainment for Jack when he grows up, I suppose. There really was a band playing - I promise.

The entire party was fantastic, but a shining moment was certainly "cake time". These Paul Frank crowned cupcakes from the Suisse Shop were exquisite... they were gourmet versions of the hostess cupcakes we all know and love. Oh my - soooo good.

Even more impressive was Jack's Julius cake. He was completely fascinated by the flicker of the candle - took a minute to devour the cake... but the fondant was off and the mess was on in no time.

Iowa so lost,

jamie.

did you say bootatoes...

2009-11-01T21:24:00.011-05:00

With two October birthdays (Todd on the 19th / Doug on the 28th) and plenty of Halloween decorations... we had reason to celebrate! Have I mentioned I love our dining table now? We've used it more than I ever used my old over the course of 5 years. Everyone seems excited for their kebabs and mashed bootatoes...

You read right... BOOtatoes!

After some post-dinner birthday gifting and taking care of the kids for "Tricks or Treat" (Sue!), Patty secured her spot on the sofa and bedded down.

Sue secured the other most coveted spot and snagged Bud for an evening nap.

Todd commenced the construction of his Alaska train set from Sue & Doug.

We're going to order more track so it will go around the Christmas tree... his entertainment from this train couldn't have been rivaled by a 1o year-old. Check out Doug's meatball grill basket in the background!

Had to include this one to show off the Jack Skellington belt buckle I bought Todd for his birthday.

The Dads headed off to guitarland... not a new store - just our mess of an office.

ooooh, look at you [trick-or-treater], what are you?,

jamie.

bubble up...

2009-10-18T17:34:00.005-04:00

I had the Employee Banquet for my work on our calendar for months... Being a new employee, we had no idea what to expect and therefore expected a normal company event. I can't say either of us was looking forward to spending a Saturday night on Todd's birthday weekend at a work function.

We stand so corrected. Details started to trickle in as the date neared and we hung out with some of my co-workers for happy hour. Next thing I know, we have a room booked at the Renaissance downtown and have a stocked mini-bar ready to go!

Todd and my co-worker Kathy's husband, Jim. These two are a riot. Throughout the night we managed to polish off a bottle of Three Olives Bubble (a habit formed over happy hour at 237) and quite a bit of rum. It's a good thing this soiree was on a Saturday.

Dinner was fantastic... Jim wasn't as enthralled with the flourless chocolate cake as was I - the term chocolate hockey puck may have been tossed around.

Andrew (my employee that makes it much easier to go to work each day) and his beautiful wife, Carrie... they are expecting in March.

I've mentioned how much I adore my new manager, Stamy... with one call, she seriously did change my life. Doesn't hurt that she and her partner, Luz, are an absolute blast though.

Here is most of the HR team and a few of our spouses... I'm not sure what kind of pose I'm striking - somehow, I guess I thought this would help me fit in the photo!

did you see that hair,

jamie.

angry walnuts....

2009-10-11T22:02:00.010-04:00

Back to Mohican!

Some of our crew didn't feel like braving the October night temps... I threatened to join the Thayer's in their "Explorer tent" and Ben was quite frightened.

Last trio sighting since the Paiserson wedding over a year prior... that's too long.

I may need to consult Bethany on the details of the game pictured below. I think Ben called it Polish golf, but I heard someone quickly clarify that it isn't. A quick google search yielded "French Darts" or "Polish Horseshoes" - whatever it is, the general goal is to hit the other team's beer bottle off of the post... hoping that they don't catch both the frisbee and the bottle. Of course, the other team's objective is to catch both! That's close enough of a description at least. These guys were seriously entertained- Todd sustained at least one injury and all were cold and soaked with beer... I failed to mention that you must have a full cup of beer in your non-catching hand the entire time.

[Aaron and Bennett]

[Todd and Eric]

Discussing another beer or possibly a hot dog... this may have been the lesson on the best parts of the cow for beef hot dogs and the questioning of Ben's preference for heebs.

Don't doubt the commitment to the "golf" game one bit... Eric was so committed that he ripped his pants. The only thing we knew for sure was that Sue wouldn't be mending them! He may have been the only one with torn pants, but all of us were well-decorated with bruises and black sludge from the walnuts dive-bombing us from above. LOOK OUT!

Ben managed to sneak into several photos... seriously funny stuff when you go back to look through the lot later.

I do love my Patterson...

okay, for real this time...

Bethany wasn't sure it would be the right time to introduce Jude to camping... I'm not sure about the cold temps, but I think I could have kept him from licking an electric ice cream cone!

Erin was warm and toasty in Eric's grandfather's get-up that he gave to her... she was tough to miss too.

I'm pretty sure this is breakfast... I think Schal was pretending to just ignore Chris. Ha!

never putting my tent near Aaron again,

jamie.

put national security on notice...

2009-09-29T22:53:00.010-04:00

September 11, 2001... that date marks a monumental event in our country's history. It was also the day that Todd and I were headed to Disneyworld for my college graduation trip. We heard about the first plane crash as my Dad dropped us off at the airport that day - a very long day later, we were back at my parents' house in shock (like the rest of the nation) and our trip was not going to happen.

Eight years later (almost to the day), we planned another trip to see Mickey... I wasn't sure if I should put National Security on notice. We spent nearly 14 hours at Epcot the first day. Todd was attacked by my new Figment as we waited until dark for the fireworks. My Dad bought me a Figment back in 87' - he's still cherished, but I know I'm not willing to share him with any future members of the household.

Earlier in the day, we found an exhibit called "Don't Waste It" sponsored by Waste Management in the Innovations Pavillion. We went around with our dockable trash truck and competed with others to try and recycle as much of our annual household waste as possible. It was hysterical.

We headed to the Animal Kingdom on Day 2... I loved the aviary displays - gorgeous birds were everywhere! I laughed several times thinking that my co-worker Sarah would have cowered in the corner convinced that the birds were going to attack.

Their new ride, Expedition Everest, was incredible... like at Epcot, we recognized how wasteful the massive air-conditioned buildings housing the queue must be, but thorougly enjoyed them! The buildings and design that surround each ride is stupifying - these imagineers continue to outdo themselves. The Kilimanjaro Safari seemed to be our favorite - the point and shoot does a great job when the animals are right next to you!

Hollywood Studios was Day 3... the stunt shows and new rides were great, but it was tough to compete with our lunch companions. The scraps from my pretzel dog attracted some billed friends. I'm sure people thought I was crazy - to that, I say "who's the one cheering for the traveling High School Musical float" - lunatics.

I love these two...

Last day... Magic Kingdom. I'm surprised our legs still functioned.

I know it wasn't Mr. Jude Thayer, but some little one was out and about near the Thunder Mountain Railroad!

My "30 year-old" kid wanted to drive the boats... I think you can hear a guy in the background asking his wife if she had any quarters. Once I stopped recording, he asked her again and then realized the boats took dollar tokens. It's not the 80's anymore - classic.

We opted for our photo in front of the castle at the end of the day - probably not the best choice for [personal] aesthetics.

For Sue... Main Street in all of its autumn glory.

My first return visit since the day back in the 80's when the Laura/Jamie duo... To Laura's point, the next trip may be with the Laura/Jamie families. We'll see - I'd like that for sure.

seriously though, how many kids does each couple need?!?

jamie.

what I'll do for m&m's...

2009-09-07T22:21:00.013-04:00

I have to give Facebook credit for this one... through the ever-popular social networking site, we discovered that Chris & Julie Cundy were also "lucky" enough to receive OSU vs. Navy alumni tickets. It may not have been a Big Ten match-up, but we ended up reuniting with our college pals for a fantastic (and hot) game.

With a few calls to my cousin Kathy, we were able to find the Nutter Tailgate... Charlie was busy grilling it up, but I got a quick hug. Luc also had a quick cameo before he had to take off again to shoot the game for CoachTressel.com.

The (relatively) new parents of Evan Cundy - Chris and Julie...

At first, I wasn't too thrilled that our seats were on the bleacher side underneath the JumboTron. I quickly retracted any complaints once I realized we had one of the few shaded spots without being the chumps stuck underneath c-deck. It was seriously hot and the shade was wonderful. Julie was a responsible mom and brought sunscreen for all of us - good thing since no shade was to be found around their horseshoe-end seats.

I desparately wanted to continue my peanut m&m consumption from Sue & Doug's house... everyone else was asleep the night before and I couldn't find any small baggies to secure my stash. Julie finally got sick of me digging through the cabinets and handed me a breast milk bag. Hey, you do what you have to do. I wonder if anyone at the game noticed that my m&m's were in a "my mommy's milk" bag.

Fantastic game... it's pretty nice to not have complete and utter disgust for the opposing team - I mean, the Navy is technically your country - are you really going to say the same things to them as you would Michigan or Penn State? I think not. They had a wonderul halftime honoring the various military branches along with multipe script Ohio's gracing the field from the current and alumni bands.

Our Labor Day sports weekend continued at the new Clippers field - Huntington Park in the Arena District (downtown Columbus).

The guys were interested in the game - my focus was on the dog that would retrieve the ball and play frisbee on the occasional break... Jake the Diamond Dog - you can see his house by the dugout in the photo above!

Being in the Arena District reminded me of Salty Caramel ice cream(so famous it has its own blog) from Jeni's at the North Market. I tried to search for the phone number on the web from my work blackberry and thought there had to be a mistake when about 6 numbers were listed. I guess a lot changes when you don't live in a city... you can get Jeni's almost everywhere including the grocery store! We stopped at the Dublin location on the way home. Before leaving, I picked up a few treats and left a surprise for Patty and Jim when they returned from the lake. I didn't get the flavor below, but had to show Patty.

best labor day weekend ever spent away from Lake Erie,

jamie.

safety first...

2009-08-25T21:37:00.002-04:00

Mom and Dad Musacchio came for a slightly impromptu visit... thankfully, the rain cleared up and we were able to take in some tunes at the usual weekend Legacy Village show (like Easton for you Columbus folks).

Instead of dessert at the restaurant, I had a plan. In my mind (I stress - in my mind), Giant Eagle was just a quick walk from the courtyard. If you're talking "point A to point B" or "as the crow flies" - sure. The crow, however, doesn't fly down a 30 foot stacked stone wall... apparently the mason doesn't build any steps down either.

Doug and I took off together on this adventure and quickly realized that we were both wearing road-worker orange. It happens to be one of my favorite colors - safety first! I'm sure people thought we had just escaped from prison or were working on the road. Thankfully, we walked quickly and soon returned with massive amounts of candy and single serving Ben & Jerry's for dessert. Mom found Starbucks so she was all set.

Next day... sun is out and it is time to admire the new ride.

I'm still fascinated by how simple this convertible top is... I love it. Of course, I was equally amused and baffled by the doors.

The boys took off for a cruise... it really doesn't get much cuter than this.

Oh wait, I guess it does! Bye Mom & Dad!

nice choice Dad - looking good,
jamie.

the walls could collapse...

2009-08-20T18:07:00.004-04:00

Dad and I have worked on several projects now and a general theme has emerged: he says, "really, that's what you/you guys want?" to which I reply, "trust me Dad, it will look amazing".

Whether his disbelief was because of feasibility...

wood floors on a budget (same price as carpet... only uninstalled/unfinished!?!)
swapping kitchen appliances in houses that are hours away
changing a light fixture 20 feet up without scaffolding

or design...

deep orange wall in the dining room
powder blue sectional sofa (of which I ordered the wrong orientation and he caught it before the order was sent off to Italy - oh my)
black and white composite tiles for the kitchen floor
4 coats of red paint for the above mentioned kitchen and Tiffany blue for the laundry

He always manages to make it happen and [at least because he's my Dad] appears to agree that the result is fabulous. We found ourselves in the same situation when I asked, "So, Dad, how difficult to you think it would be to remodel our bathroom?". Well, I am used to new construction or relatively basic cosmetic changes - I now know that what I asked him was wrong on multiple levels. I'm surprised he even justified my question with an answer. "How difficult" should never be followed by the words "remodel" and "bathroom".

He remained a bit skeptical when we explained our intent was to cover just about every surface in slate. Providing he wasn't the one to rip out the old tile, he was on board. Todd powered through the tile demo since I was useless in that endeavor and we ordered a ridiculous amount of slate... 12x12 tiles for the floor and 18x18 for the walls... later, 6x6 for the shower. To this day, my Dad has never said "no" to a design request; however, when he inspected the massive 18x18 tiles and evaluated my plan to take them up the entire 9' wall, he did let me know that the walls would likely collapse. At that point, after I realized he wasn't kidding, we opted for about 3' high.

We started this project in April and it consumed a great amount of time. Even though we're kind of paying customers these days, my Dad seriously donated some of his sanity to this project. He had to work with natural unlevel slate, a suspended vanity (with glass top) and cabinet, vessel sinks, ripping out an entire section of drywall to replace the plumbing and electrical and so many other things were weren't capable of doing. I impressed myself (and the boys) with my grouting ability and Todd continued to capitalize on my demonstrated painting skills.

The transformation is so significant that it is tough to remember the old bathroom after the last couple months of living with the new. Out with the old... and in with the new! It's a big room, but very difficult to photograph - I did my best to capture the changes.

Dad, you're amazing and we love you. Thank you doesn't quite do it, but THANK YOU!

the tile behind the toilet on the left really is gorgeous,
jamie.

2 cakes...

2009-08-08T22:24:00.008-04:00

Todd went to Aaron's on Friday night... on Saturday morning, my day seriously improved when Auntie Karn, Mom and Melanie came to visit!

Two cakes for 4 ladies! One cake for each special Vandemark birthday girl. I've driven past Sweetheart USA for years now and seriously questioned the name they chose for their business... these cheesecakes were nothing short of amazing so I've given them a free pass on the name.

Happy Birthday to Auntie Karn (April celebration was sabotaged)...

and Happy Birthday Mom!

We managed to open gifts before diving into the cakes.

Among many lovely items, a necklace for Mom...

Take a look at this reaction - you'd think I bought her diamonds...

Oh no - that reaction was for Coconut m&ms. She seriously cracks me up.

The package of (admittedly delicious) m&ms finally made its way over to cousin Mellie. Patty shares sometimes.

Don't you think it is time for cake?!?

Cake, Stir Crazy, shopping, more cake and Across the Universe on Saturday night... what fun.

Mellie had to head home on Sunday... Todd returned and had plans to take Auntie Karn for a birthday dinner at Abuelos! Up until her Mexican dining experience in Vegas for Todd's birthday last year, she thought the fare was nothing more than Taco Bell. Abuelos passed the test!

Once the cake and talking began, I was far too distracted to document the many fantastic moments. I find myself in complete disbelief when I try to wrap my head around this phenomenal family of mine. Thank you for coming to visit and "creating some memories" with us!

when good digits go bad,
jamie.

when you get here, come in...

2009-08-01T14:44:00.003-04:00

I can't take credit for planning the fantastic night out to celebrate Aaron's birthday because he took on the task himself. He probably won't sign up to be a party planner, but he did a great job. He managed to get his family (Mary, Kevin, Melissa and Ted) and friends (Laura, James, Todd and I) to Brennan's Fish House at the right time. It helped that he was in the car because I kept looking for Pickle Pete's (which is really Pickle Bill's - I like my name better). He clearly didn't have a lot of faith in us managing the small details though... we heard him on the phone with his mom saying, "when you get here [to the restaurant], come in". Oh, Cole.

The round table camera action wasn't overly successful, but James, Laura, Aaron and Todd played along.

While the food was good, I was intently focused on the promise of dessert at The Willoughby Brewing Company. The menu there was incredible - I wish it wasn't such a trek to the east side... entrees like mashed potato pizza were very enticing but "that stomach" was full - it was time for DESSERT! Aaron was dilligent in his reservation making efforts and managed to get a well-located booth at the last available time so that we could camp there the entire night. He is wonderful and, after our last Spazmatics experience, knew I would want to be strategicly seated - the emphasis on seated - instead of having to battle drunken 80's fans.

Aaron isn't really a "dessert person" (what?!?!?) but the rest of us enjoyed some treats... without chocolate, I really struggle to qualify it as dessert, but Mary and Laura loved the bread pudding.

I worked on this warm cookie sundae until I was nearly ill... it still makes me tear up a bit when I think about the cookie left behind. It was truly amazing - I thoroughly enjoyed celebrating Aaron's birthday for him.

Laura and I asked James several times what he was getting - he responded, "this... this is my dessert". The presentation of the brew sampler was pretty impressive - I think one was even a chocolate stout and therefore dessert indeed.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY COLE! We love you!

I'll take my Spazmatics with a booth and side of sundae,
jamie.

propaganda...

2009-07-17T22:01:00.008-04:00

The honor of First Baby in the Musacc House goes to... JACK! Please note that in utero applicants (Jude!) were disqualified.

The Connors family rolled into Macedonia and, within minutes, I found propaganda in our refrigerator!

Unfortunately, work has been pretty consuming lately and this entry is extremely tardy. Let me come clean and admit that I've frequently revisited this photo of Todd and Jack. Outside of the fact that they are both undeniably adorable, I seriously treasure this candid photo.

Facial hair is oh so intriguing...

that is, until you spot MOM!

I have to be careful or Jack will only recognize me as a Canon with red hair...

Laura thankfully had the strategy to an enjoyable dinner out perfected. We followed the process (post nap, etc.) to give Jack the perfect pitch and he knocked it out of the park - he was a serious hit with the ladies. With Dad and looking good for his first trip to Abuelos...

I tried to capture a photo of my beautiful friend and this is what I got... In her defense, I've had a camera in her face for nearly 25 years.

This child has some serious personality... he does a ridiculously adorable "scrunch" - especially when he is told no.

Todd was able to capture the infamous scrunch while I was getting Jack dressed on Sunday morning.

I didn't, however, believe that he had indeed captured it and I simply had to have it! In my quest... I made the little guy cry and Todd had the filmstrip to prove what I had done. I told him I was sorry.

Kevin and Todd enjoyed a day of golfing (complete with a random fox escort... as in an actual fox not the 80's looker). Laura and I thoroughly enjoyed a day alternating between "us time" and entertainment by Jack. We all enjoyed the time together - it was a fantastic visit.

Jack was checking with me to make sure they would be visiting again soon - right?

surprisingly maternal (according to Laura),
jamie.

i got robbed...

2009-07-05T22:04:00.001-04:00

Port Clinton bound for the holiday weekend...

Typically, dad wouldn't be on the "let's go shopping on our day off" train; however, he figured out that he could drop mom & I somewhere while he and Todd used the GPS to track down guitar shops. I love this duo - 12 years in the making.

Back from shopping, I gifted buoy with a sticker from some lingerie - I thought it better suited him.

Thank goodness we remembered cornhole or mom would have grounded us for sure. I adore this photo of her - she checked it out camera-side and said, "it looks like I'm picking something up!?!". Um, yes, that would be because you are. It's called a candid. I love her.

These two can battle... In the last photo, anyone who's played with Patty will attest, the caption reads, "I GOT ROBBED!".

Don't know if it was the margaritas or what, but I finally found some of my game - 3 in a row!

6pm - time to hit the lake to secure our spot for the fireworks.

This one is my favorite...

but, I'll post this one for mom because she'll love it and they are adorable.

Losing sun and nearing fireworks time!

Todd took some beautiful sunset shots with Davis Besse in the background.

Fireworks... these are Port Clinton's.

Thanks for another wonderful 4th on the water, dad. We felt pretty darn lucky to be part of your crew.

Missing Buoy's softness,
jamie.

if you keep feeding me...

2009-06-28T09:27:00.005-04:00

Being the ridiculously dedicated and wonderful father that he is, my dad headed to Cleveland on Thursday to help us put some finishing touches on the master bath. The plan was for him to head to Port Clinton on Friday - which turned into Saturday...

Saturday morning the three of us enjoyed omelets on the new table outside. It was an absolutely gorgeous morning and I asked if he was going to head to the lake (meaning Port Clinton - yes, I'm fully aware Cleveland is on "the lake"). He replied, "well, if you keep feeding me, I might not ever leave".

I simply said, "Let me call mom". She was out shopping when I called and in less than 30 minutes was en route with Buoy! Just a few hours later, while the boys were at Guitar Center, I was painting the bathroom when she arrived with a new haircut. I thought it looked adorable, but I had been so excited to show her some photos of a new cut I was going to propose. She loved it - my salon had an appointment - I had some painting to finish - she was off for her 2nd haircut of the day! I love it. Soon, she was newly coiffed and quite content.

Finally finished with the painting, I visited on the deck with the family. Refusing to get up from my cozy deck blanket, Todd opted to take photos of my hiccup attack instead of getting water. Always happy to provide entertainment.

Buoy enjoyed the relaxing visit too... this dog secretly poses for photos.

It truly was a perfect Ohio summer weekend... I don't think we ate a meal inside.

Some of my father-in-law's talent rubbed off on me... I love my flowers!

Mr. Gnome was very pleased with the impromptu family weekend. In fact, thanks to the wonders of facebook, I was able to stalk the Wilt family and ended up getting a much desired visit from them on their way back to Columbus.

all we need is a shower door (+ dad's help again),
jamie.

what is she again?

2009-06-21T13:01:00.007-04:00

At the last minute, we were excited to hear that Erin would be driving up for a visit... She knew I'd be excited to see her, but I'm sure looked very forward to my reaction when I saw this little pup in the car!

Bella is Eric's mom's new puppy... only about 3 months old and full of fluff! Erin must have answered the question "What is she?!?" about a hundred times while taking a walk through our neighborhood. For the record, I'm pretty sure she is a Shih Tzu and Bichon Frise mix.

Todd finally got home from work and was just as surprised to see the mobile puff!

After lots of playing, Bella got to stay behind while we headed to Abuelos... trust me, we both deserve these margaritas! It was father's day weekend and they came by with coupons for Todd and wished him a happy father's day! We figured that if all else failed, we really did have a 3-month old named Bella at home :)

With some coaxing from her pink dog toy, Bella conquered the stairs!

we'll see our neighbors the next time bella visits,
jamie.

jude + 365 days...

2009-06-14T09:48:00.006-04:00

A few days after (4 to be exact) the Pasierson wedding last year, Bethany and Bennett finally got to say hello to Jude! After spending my 30th birthday with me, we joined the Thayers to celebrate Jude's 1st...

Grandpa Whittington rigged a few gadgets outside, but Jude really just wanted to hang out with Dad.

By gift time, Jude was thoroughly exhausted... he mustered up some energy, donned a cowboy hat and worked his way through a yard full of presents.

Somehow, it had been nearly 2.5 years since we were graced with Shauna's presence! At least we didn't have to call security on these two - they behaved quite well.

Happy birthday to you, Jude!

the kid has a gorgeous mom for sure,
jamie.

jamie is 30...

2009-06-08T22:14:00.004-04:00

After a wonderful weekend camping with family and friends, Todd and I headed back home on my birthday. We couldn't think of a better way to continue the celebration than heading to Abuelo's - cheers!

Just a little excited about my birthday gift from Todd - I will admit I dropped a few hints, but he managed to surprise me just a few days before the camping trip. I'll never understand how he continues to surprise me!

Checking the time now feels like my birthday all over again.

Loving the start of my 3rd "deck-aid" (Melissa reference!),
jamie.

the heeeeeb hunter...

2009-06-08T21:53:00.007-04:00

Birthday camping! After raining all week, the weather cleared and we headed to Mohican on Friday the 5th... once we got within 10 miles of the state park, 3g service disappeared and I was blackberry free to ring in my 30th year :)

Sue and Doug were first on the scene, followed by the Musaccs, Aaron Cole and the Bouchers (including Graciekins). We managed to set up the compound in no time - we even set up Patty & Buoy's tent - that's the way to camp! I insisted my Dad not miss the walleye tournament so Buoy had to keep Mom warm.

Our new tent! By the next weekend at Jude's birthday party, it was rumored that our tent had 5 rooms - not going to lie, it is a pretty sweet tent.

Doug resurrected a few camping items from the original Musacchio camping trips (circa early 80's)... our favorites remain the ice cream cone lights. We spotted these a few weeks later at the Dairy Dock in Marblehead - new version, red/white/blue - didn't come close to these classics.

I celebrated the new decade with some serious sweets... first, the ridiculous brownie!

Then, how I really reacted to a brownie that size...

The "big 3-0" didn't bother me too much - I'm far too happy and loved to worry about turning 30. I did, however, have a brief reaction to actually seeing the number candles - 3 and 0 - wow.

Sue and Patty - dedicated campfire sitters...

Our visitor by the river - he would spend some time when the kids would finally pass by on their inner tubes. It was a gorgeous weekend, but it wasn't that warm.

Our other visitors by the river were several mallards - two of which Chris came very close to luring into Aaron's tent! He managed to discreetly lay a path of bread bits from the river to Aaron's tent, but when Schal picked up on the snickering she outted his efforts and Aaron's lair was saved. No laugh loss - we are still laughing at the thought of Aaron heading to bed only to find a mallard couple camped out on his air mattress.

Schal is a dedicated golfer - the Bouchers had to pack up on Saturday afternoon to head back to the Memorial Tourney so she could serve some hungry spectators. The rest of us left for a hike and returned to the Thayers!

Bethany Anne has some serious corn-hole form... she and Bennett were a force to be reckoned with for sure!

While Bennett may have almost convinced her that it was a bad gift, thankfully, Bethany didn't cave. I was soon presented with an (already seasoned!) cast iron skillet and two packages of cookie dough. Seriously. This may have sealed the deal on me adoring camping trips.

Fair warning... let the stuff cool a bit before digging in!

The only person more excited about food for the campfire was Bennett... he was primed and ready to go for his Hebrew National All-Beef Franks. Later that night, we were plagued by the Heeb Hunter - a frisky raccoon that decided to steal Bennett's last dog under the cover of night. Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeb Hunter!

Bennett's last words:

Thanks to everyone for helping ensure my 30th birthday was one of the best ever! Except for the white spider, it was a perfect weekend with 3 very perfect sites and darn good food.

6.7.09 - woke up thinking that life really is good,
jamie.

don't start with doughnuts...

2009-05-25T21:28:00.008-04:00

Family held the following two photos hostage - I have to share! Todd was truly in the Walleye spirit...

The hat didn't make it to the main event, but the fish belt surely did!

Seriously - I love him. Now back to the original post.

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Gorgeous weather on Memorial Day weekend at Lake Erie... Walleye Festival here we come!

As if we planned it, Sue/Doug rolled into Port Clinton just a few minutes before Todd and I. It was soon time to head to "the podge", aka Jolly Roger. Todd caught some perch during the weekend - just not here. I've been going to this place since I can remember, but Doug was the one that ran into someone he knew from Columbus!

Tell me this woman doesn't look like she fed a seagull... while she may look guilty, I was the one feeding a sparrow from my seat. In my defense, it wasn't a seagull!

Finally time... Walleye Festival! Sue tried to weasel out of it a few times, but after about 11 years, we got the both sets of parents to go. My dad headed off to the British Invasion show right away - we joined later with delicious calzones - he was pleased. I, of course, had a hand-dipped corn dog. Seriously, I love those things. There is plenty of scenery at the festival to remind you why you shouldn't go for the 2nd one :) Nothing was stopping Patty from having Dippin' Dots on the way back to the music later that night - it was just like a toddler demand - "but Jamie... Dippin' Dots"!

The demise of the calzones:

Even though it wasn't a Beatles song... I don't think you'll argue that this is just brilliant - I adore these people. They (especially Doug) put Manfred Mann to shame.

Sunday brought a fishing excursion on Last Cast - for those that remember, this is a different boat - things didn't just seem bigger when we were young :) This is the more appropriately sized Last Cast with plenty of fishing room on the back. Take Doug's advice if you ever venture out - don't start your day with doughnuts - he got pretty up close and personal with the lake later that day.

oh the places (on the turnpike) you'll go...

jamie

blooming acres...

2009-05-16T21:45:00.000-04:00

Allergies suck, but they bring some me some nice eye candy at times. Hello allergy season and HELLO Todd in glasses. As we left for a visit to a new greenhouse, Blooming Acres (see the article?) - I had to snap this photo. Seriously. What a beautiful day and what a gorgeous husband! He's even wearing the "color-coded criminals" shirt I got him... it's a play on Reservoir Dogs and the Mr. Orange/Mr. White scene. Just watch the movie - it's a favorite.

You know you wanted a closer look :)

you're gonna f'n live...
jamie.

maid of the mist...

2009-04-28T23:04:00.006-04:00

It's about 3pm and my cell phone rings at work... it's Todd and apparently, we're going to an Indians game that night. One catch, it's been raining all day and likely to drop to freezing temps. Let's go! Dollar Dog Night and they were playing the Red Sox - I knew we were going! We were, for the first time ever, prepared for the weather - out came the ski/snowboarding gear and we headed downtown.

We soon find out that our seats are just to the right of home plate and about 5 rows 4 back. Fantastic seats - we could even see Youkilis and his weird girly pre-swing :) I'll admit the seats were great, but I was so scared a foul ball was going to shoot back and hit me in the face - Fever Pitch style!

I thought for sure we'd head out by 10 since we had to work in the morning... it was one of the longest 9-inning games in history; honestly, not just in my mind, it really was. Around 10 when I sought confirmation that we would be leaving soon - I heard, "look at these seats - it's the Red Sox vs. Indians - it's Dollar Dog night - and it's tied in the bottom of the 7th" - oh yeah, we were staying. It may have seemed like the Niagara Maid of the Mist in winter, but we had a great time. Todd had this smile on his face until after the 3rd hot dog of the night.

After all of the game drama, the Indians ended up scoring a winning run on a Red Sox error - how embarrassing! At least Mustard won the race... GO MUSTARD GO!

hey now, you're the one who said you'd get a dog every time the guy showed up in our section...

jamie.

I know he said it...

2009-04-18T19:58:00.009-04:00

Saturday 4/18 was an absolutely gorgeous day... we ventured to German Village in Columbus for Jack's baptism. We'd hoped for a nice day, but it was ridiculous - being able to walk from the church to Lindey's was a treat.

First - let's talk about Jack and attention :) This child was only fussy for about 2 minutes - precisely the 2 minutes that the focus wasn't on him. Laura/Jamie much?!? Fuss or no fuss - look at this face... absolutely priceless.

[photo by Jared and Rachel Jacobus - Jacobusphoto.com]

During the "I do's"... (not that kind, the Rite of Baptism/Renunciation of Sin and Procession of Faith kind), I assure you that this child actually said, "I DO". If you were there, you know he said it too.

[photo by Jared and Rachel Jacobus - Jacobusphoto.com]

Off to Lindey's for fun and amazing food... yes, those are cupcakes behind this lovely trio. I guess this is our trio pose - look familiar? I should find photos from 12 years ago and look for this pose!

Haven't spent quality time with Jenny & Stefan since Laura & Kevin's wedding in West Palm Beach, FL. We absolutely adore them so I guess the special occasions for the Connors family better keep coming! Gorgeous newlyweds...

He just brought me a red velvet cupcake... mmmm.

Speaking of cupcakes... Amy's little one, Trey, had me thinking he really enjoyed spending time with me. Once Mom caved and he got his cupcake early - bye bye Jamie and hello to us helping him eat his pizza. Happy early Mother's Day to Amy: much earned by eating with this on her lap.

I forced (really, I had to twist her arm) Laura to open the gifts before we headed out. Little Paul p-jams were too cute to pass up - we also snagged him some madras shorts to match his Dad's.

What a fantastic way to spend an abnormally gorgeous Ohio spring morning! Thanks to the Connors, Kocheran and Turbin families for letting us celebrate with you. We had a wonderful time!

wishing I could fit into Little Paul,
jamie.

lois jeanne kepley holobaugh...

2009-04-14T21:54:00.005-04:00

In her younger days...

Grandma Holobaugh was quite a strong-willed person... probably had to be in order to raise the rowdy bunch pictured below :) See the one to Grandma's left with the 'thumb-in-the-pocket' attitude - that's Uncle Terry (that married us...). To the right of Grandma, my gorgeous father.

My Grandmother passed away just a few days ago - just before Easter. She did many good things in her life, my favorite of which was bringing James G. into the world. No wonder she looks so proud - what a looker! The last few years weren't easy for Grandma, but I knew she loved the OSU blanket we got for her and I loved knowing that she wanted it with her at all times. I'll miss her, but this is how I'll remember her - beaming with pride for her Jim.

Big Walnut High... I rolled through about 30 years later.

It's easy to take things like benefits at work for granted... maybe it's because I'm the HR Manager, but I was thankful that both Todd and I were able to be with my family and say goodbye to my Grandmother, without having to take time without pay or use vacation. My co-workers were very supportive and made it possible for me to spend time reminiscing instead of hiding in the corner with my blackberry. I did pull it out to add the cell phone numbers of three of my cousins that are all under the age of 12 - that's another story!

My Mom's work sent these beautiful flowers... I'll never turn down an orange gerbera daisy - they're now brightening my kitchen.

comforted that Dad tucked in her OSU blanket,

jamie.

Easter baskets and tile...

2009-04-12T21:51:00.005-04:00

The master bath: lovely light coming in through two windows - not an overly terrible sight (quite nice to some - I'm sure), but it wore on [our] nerves. It could be that I'm going into shock from living in the same home for more than 18 months - that hasn't happened since I headed to OSU... it could be that I finally feel home and love my new job - possibly a sense of wanting to "stay put" for a bit... it could be that I know we have a major safety net in the form of a loving father... most likley a combination of all.

Let's rennovate our master bath! One last snapshot before 'the storm'.

The handiest dad of them all may have been granted an only daughter, but I've been proud to be relatively handy through the years - moreso after owning my first home. I bought two floor chisels while Todd was in Florida... Dad was willing to help us with the bathroom, but not ripping out the tile. Brilliant man. That tile defeated me - it was terrible and I was useless. I've done a lot, but Todd gets all credit for the old tile making an exit. A swift exit, along with all of the cultured marble tub surround, the terrible white cabinet and dance studio size mirror - GONE! Once Dad arrived, I heard a quick conversation between the boys and then heard a saw cutting into our less than favorite shower. Now or never, I guess.

Dad inspects the new vanity... confirms that I'm wanting him to change our single light fixture to three sconces... then gets out the saw and cuts out the drywall! Takes me back to our kitchen backsplash when he looked at Todd and said, "nah, we'll just move the switch". Sure, we'll just rip out the wall - no big deal!

This gem of a contractor, father and friend stayed and worked on the tile while Todd and I went to work. He returned the following weekend (Easter) and continued to work. I hate taking up his time and asking for help on these projects instead of him getting to just relax, but look at the progress on the shower - go Daddy go! :)

Last piece! I thought this was monumental - he didn't react too much. Quite possibly because he knew there were dozens of boxes waiting in the wings for the rest of the walls.

The days leading up to Easter weren't the easiest (see the next post), but it certainly was a nice weekend. We enjoyed the company (and hard labor of) our wonderful parents and managed to fit in some relaxation and quality time with Easter baskets along the way.

This may have been the first full party in the new dining room. We truly are blessed to have such a wonderful family. The only thing missing (it certainly wasn't candy) was Kristen.

who took the jelly rabbits?

jamie.

he was sequestered...

2009-03-26T21:49:00.004-04:00

Todd left for Columbus as soon as we returned from the Cavs game... hopped in the car with Mom & Dad and headed to the Tradewinds Island Grand Resort in Florida for Spring Break. I worked a few more days and flew down on Wednesday for a long weekend (driving back with the fam, of course).

When we got to the hotel, Sue & Doug had already gone to bed - Todd had been instructed to wake them so that Doug could go out to the Living Room and sleep on the pull-out bed. There was plenty of room for him in the bedroom (we had two beds), but he was being ousted because of the incessant snoring! I whispered to Todd that I felt bad sequestering him. I kept wondering if that was the correct word, but never got around to caring since we were all dying with laughter. Poor Dad. I had the right word after all... he was set apart alright.

sequester (\si-ˈkwes-tər\) - 1 a: to set apart : segregate <sequester a jury> b: seclude, withdraw sequestered — Don Asher>

The next day, all of the rested Musacchios headed to the beach. Get me to a cabana! Here's the birthday girl - her 40th (I think that's what we settled on...)

Todd had the Nerf ball queued up for about a month before he left :) He kept forgetting that my wrist was really bothering me that week - wanna play catch? Umm... no?!?

Mom & Dad Musacchio... I think I have a photo of Bethany and I in the same place over a decade earlier - this is where her family has gone for years and I was lucky enough to join her for a senior year (of HIGH SCHOOL) trip. Todd and I were super considerate and called her at work from the web cam by the hammock. Aren't we sweet?

Todd got himself into a bit of barney (as in rubble... trouble). Looks to be a bit perplexed, but not really alarmed! Sue is behind him doing a bit of jig.

Dad and I posing with a statue of Bud (as in long neck...).

I'm still full from the brownie sundae Doug bought me on the last night.

jamie.

not a bad way to see the game...

2009-03-22T21:47:00.006-04:00

I still adore the moment you hit the center of Cleveland and see LBJ's arms welcoming you... doesn't get much better. They tried to put up a similar photo of me on the old library in Sunbury - I'm far too humble.

Todd and I headed to the Q to take in a Cavs game from some "suite" seats... not a bad way to see a game at all! Complete with frosty beverages, soft pretzels and brats - the HR team celebrated finally having our team in place.

Todd appears to be quite pleased with the fact I'm part of "that team"...

We had my new boss, Stamy, to thank for the game time digs. Here she is with her partner, Luz...

Funny how things work... my last job found me just when my last nerve started to give. A few weeks later, Stamy left for a new company. While I was sad to see her go, I still had my boss at the time, Sarah. Fast forward another 6 months and Sarah headed to the other company too. I didn't have it in my master plan, but I could not possibly be happier that Stamy gave me a call over the holidays and asked me to consider joining the team as well.

It's been about 2 months and I'm insanely busy, but loving every minute of the challenge. I told Stamy the other day that I left one night around 8p (Todd was in Florida) - everything that could have gone wrong that day did... I still walked to my car with a smile on my face. Doesn't hurt that my commute is 100 miles less a day either :) Stamy and her very happy employee...

oh yeah, the Cavs won... love to LBJ, Andy, Delonte, Mo and the boys!

jamie.

no more Brazilian luck...

2009-03-12T22:55:00.002-04:00

... and Willy bit the dust.

It was time - sorry kids - Willy had to go. Of course, I'm referring to Willy Waddles - a gift from Garrett and Thais (our acclaimed holiday guests). Willy was a member of our family for nearly 3 months and his presence on the refrigerator brought me great luck. I can probably attribute my wonderful new job and short commute to my 'fridge penguin.

I doubted the supposed Brazilian tradition... I'll never doubt Thais again - she used the wonder of Google to prove her point, albeit in Portuguese!

I paused The Office in order to say goodbye to Willy Waddles,
jamie.

oh, I thought that was a wall...

2009-02-22T19:12:00.009-05:00

For well over a year (maybe longer), I've heard Todd and Aaron talk about a band called the Spazmatics. We have planned to see them many times, to no avail - even though they have regularly scheduled visits to a bar near our house - the Loose Moose. Nevertheless, we tried again and invited my cousin Holly. Her friend, Dustin, took her word for it that 237 was the place to be and they headed north.

What we didn't know was that the Loose Moose had decided to start taking reservations for dinner prior to the Spazmatics shows. Snagging a booth and some food beforehand was out of the question so we headed for the Winking Lizard. Third time is a charm? Todd's really funny - sorry.

I'm only about 90 minutes away, but Holly misses me sometimes. I took a self portrait so she could SEE me say hello anytime she wants. Or, get a nice scare...

Turns out - we should be happy we didn't eat at the Moose... AAA was there and I do NOT mean the travel club. Three smells we could have gone all night without smelling - Armpits, Ass and Aqua Net (it's an 80's band). I had my fill of the ladies in front of me that insisted on making me miserable so I did a bit of an unexpected mocking dance/freakout. The guys were trying to figure out what was happening, Holly was laughing so hard I'm pretty sure she cried... then the girl (which I was thorougly mocking) said, "Oh my GOSH! Are you okay?". Yep - I'm fine - so they say. :) Except for the malodorous surroundings, the severe beating we took from overcrowded drunken dance party rejects... and the "wall" that turned out to be a woman, the show was great. Honestly, the band is fantastic (look at these outfits) - I just need some PPE (personal protective equipment) for the next try.

It was time to start our own party - one absent of AAA... back to 237!

Dustin had no idea what he was in for - look at that face!

Oh yes, the mullets made another appearance - doubt you're surprised. These bartenders pour heavy, but don't point out the raven-haired one needs a touch-up or she'll knock you out.

Dustin sent a photo of himself with the wig to a girl (Jessica?)... she wrote back something along the lines of "That's great - how did you get so close to take the photo?". Um, yeah, "that's me", said Dustin. Classic.

There were some dance-off moments reminicent of the famous Todd & Holly showdown, but here's a solo shot... old skool.

Only took a dozen test shots (those are the real winners)...

Dustin - you're welcome back anytime... we hope you visit often when you're sick of the sun.

Holly... for the last time, if I knew who grabbed you I would have punched them,
jamie.

photo-worthy salad...

2009-02-16T16:59:00.005-05:00

Week 3 of the month notice to Avery is complete! Friday night (the 13th), the HR team I'm joining in just a couple of weeks had a get-together. Todd and I headed over to Sarah's place in Ohio City (downtown) for the occasion. We really had a great time getting to meet everyone and their significants - makes the first day less frightening when you've already shared a cocktail or four. I'd like to say that it is just because I'm such a delight to be around; however, I have a feeling my new counterpart, Gretchen, is also very anxious to have some help! When the org announcement went out last week, she said people asked if she hired her sister... wait until they see the height difference -that will clear things right up!

Ended up being quite a late night - like I said... a VERY fun group :) The next day, Patty/Jim/Buoy finally arrived for the celebration: Valentines Day, Mom & Dad's 39th wedding anniversary and something up my sleeve.

Well known for documenting everything with a photo - I managed to stump Mom when she saw me snapping a photo of the salad before I served them. She soon realized why... a new kind of "heart beet". Happy Valentine's Day!

I scored us some USDA Prime steak and made (Sue Ann worthy) twice baked potatoes while Todd grilled those steaks to perfection! Such a happy guy...

Mom was thrilled she didn't have to cook and Dad was excited to not be battling it out at the restaurants with the rest of cupids latest victims. What a wonderful way to celebrate heart-day and an anniversary... chocolate souffles were baked up a bit later.

Sunday night, I started baking as soon as we got home from dinner. Dad believed that I was making muffins for work the next day - tricky kid. Soon, I presented him with a strawberry frosted cupcake for his birthday. The big day isn't until March 1, but I knew I wouldn't see him again before then and they head out for vacation the next week. Happy Birthday Dad!

Thanks for a wonderful weekend, Mom/Dad & Buoy! We couldn't have thought of a better way to spend it. I have a sneaking suspicion that I'll be headed back to the guitar store tomorrow to make a certain purchase. Wanna bet?

Todd's Valentine - 12 years running,
jamie.

luck remains in love...

2009-02-01T19:36:00.004-05:00

We've been married 2 years! Very safe to say that even though we met in 1997, the past 2 years have been my favorite.

To celebrate our anniversary, we decided to take a weekend trip to stay at Embassy Suites Niagara. Given that it is the middle of winter, the deals at Niagara were quite good. So good in fact, that Sue and Doug decided to join us :)

We didn't pass a single Starbucks from Cleveland to Niagara... once in the hotel, Sue zeroed in on the in-house Starbucks and I was close behind. The guys checked in and knew right where to find us.

An amazing view from the comfort of our wonderful WARM suite...

Over the course of 24 hours, we actually made 2 trips over to the casino. Not sure that Doug understands why they put the cashiers in the cage - seems he let himself right in! Of course, when I snapped this photo, Todd had me convinced that you weren't allowed to take photos in the casino and I was going to get in trouble. Consistently gullible.

We finally gambled off all of our snacking and headed to dinner at the hotel TGIFridays. The doubled prices didn't phase us since we had vouchers with our hotel package; however, it did prove to be an interesting visit. After waiting quite awhile (it was NOT busy), the manager finally stopped over to say "there had been an issue with [Doug's] steak and our dinner would be right out". Once everything finally got there, the steak was okay but my sandwich was coated in mayo. Remain calm - enjoy the food - enjoy the company - order the brownie sundae! I almost didn't order it because if it was substandard, I may have lost it. Todd knew the answer to this situation and immediately told the waitress to bring the brownie. :)

Sue asked her what the "issue" with the steak had been... she said, "you promise you won't get mad?". Really, that's what she said. We had wagered our bets: they forgot to make the steak, made the steak wrong, dropped it on the floor, gave it to another table. All wrong. Someone on the expo line (where they prep the food to go out from the kitchen) ATE IT! Yes, an employee reached across the line and ate Doug's steak. I was amazed to find out that individual was still employed. The sundae (to which the waitress added one extra brownie) was just as amazing as the steak explanation. It may have taken 2 hours, but it was a great dinner! As you can see, Doug was still pouting from his steak episode - just kidding, Dad.

The next morning, Todd and I finally made our way down to the breakfast - so much food and seats by the window over the falls. Not bad! Someone was spying on us from the cereal bar...

Strangely enough, before the last six months, I had never been to Vegas or Niagara Falls - check and check. I hadn't gambled much before either - check. Tested and proven in the U.S. and Canada... my luck remains in love.

Such and eventful and wonderful 2 years... here's to being happier with each day!

deciding whether to hit or stand,
jamie.

paiserson pool...

2009-01-25T17:01:00.002-05:00

Just a quick post to say how much we love the Paisersons!

Erin and Eric made the trip up from PA to enjoy some local Italian fare (Casa D'Angelo), open up 237 and play some pool.

Looks innocent enough, but she was running the table...

Much to celebrate! Almost 8 months for the Paisersons, almost 2 years for the Musacchios - plus, a birthday for Erin just round the corner.

Thanks to Erin & Eric for the visit... missing you already.

Clearly no "light" in Budweiser,
jamie.

half empty or half full...

2009-01-12T22:15:00.004-05:00

The half empty argument... Several months into my prior job, I was joined by an absolutely wonderful Global Plant Manager, Ram (short for Sriram, pronounced like Rom as in cd-rom). Ram and I had it quite tough in our respective roles, but we served as support for one another and made it through. While I knew he would be happy for me, I was so terribly sad when it came time to tell him I was leaving for another company. With that out in the open, he was able to share that he too had something waiting in the wings. More time passed, his opportunity worked out and he too left the company. The new job will now take him and his family back to India. Hence, the half empty argument.

The half full argument... I think the world of Ram and would trust him with anything. Even though Todd had never met him, he felt the same because he knew that without Ram, I may not have survived that year. Knowing that the return to India was just around the corner, and despite a VERY snowy Cleveland, we finally managed to get together for dinner. What a great time and what a gorgeous family!

Ram with the twins - Keshav (left) and Karthik (right).

Sudha with Kavya...

These three are absolutely a blast and always on the move - I'm lucky we managed to have 3 out of 4 with eyes towards the camera. They were very tolerant of the 4 grown-ups!

It is said very frequently, but I really don't think it is easy to top this cuteness... seriously. He was just waiting to pounce on the array of sweeteners strategically placed on every table. In the end, I do believe he succeeded in taking them out faster than I could replace them.

This scene was in full motion - Todd was just lucky to catch a key moment with a point-and-shoot. All 3 had decided to take cover under the table behind us... they were so much fun.

I knew Ram was wonderful, but never would have expected to enjoy the company of his wife, Sudha equally as much. She graciously offered to make it worth our while to take a trip to India... we're hoping to take her up on the offer next year when they are more settled and the best season there (winter) has returned. It will be nice to see these little ones again too - I think I'm attached... especially, since I seem to be special enough for Karthik to give me a hug goodbye.

I'm writing this a bit after the fact... they left the following Friday and are now safely back in India. All were well behaved for the first few hours from both the USA to Germany and then Germany to India - the rest may have been described as pure torture, but you didn't hear that from me! In any case, Todd and I wish this beautiful family the best and look very forward to seeing them soon.

Ram, Sudha, Kavya, Karthik and Keshav - thanks for spending some of your last stateside moments with us - much love to you!

decidedly "half full",
jamie

the 90's are here...

2009-01-04T20:38:00.004-05:00

at The Avenue Bar & Grille in Mentor, Ohio. Really.

I had an employee relations issue and the team in question returned from our holiday break on Saturday the 3rd - yes, Saturday - welcome back to reality. Driving all the way to Mentor on a Saturday night for just a couple hours of work seemed unbearable until I thought of a way to welcome my misery with company.

Todd and Aaron used to spend quite a bit of time at The Avenue when Todd lived up that way for work. I had even been several times for the company Christmas outing. Aaron was game so Todd rode up with me and I dropped him there and went on to work. When I returned a couple of hours later, I found a very 'silly' Todd. With his tolerance, we rarely get to see him this tipsy and it was hysterical. I think the bartender was about to just give him a bottle of patron and a straw. I looked at this photo on the camera and said something about inebriation - Todd said, "You left me at the bar... what was I supposed to do?!?". LOVE IT.

The Avenue really is the 90's - we saw REAL mullets and found where all of the world's bright white athletic shoes and stonewashed denim was hiding. It was 'hungry pack of cougars part II" - they were everywhere and they were a dancin'. Doing the twist... to Green Day. The band had some style, but thankfully entertained us with Beastie Boys, Green Day, Sublime and Weezer. Add in the cozy booth, yummy food and people watching - you're guaranteed to have a good time.

Aaron helping out with lead vocals...

Ooooh, a duet... nothing will cheer you up after a Saturday night workplace investigation like these two.

The highlight of the night was the sighting of "the rapist". I can't possibly explain this enough for you to get the joke or possibly think it is appropriate, but I can't help it. This guy has been going there probably longer than them and always used to peer through the fish tank by the bar at the ladies on the dance floor. Well, the fish tank is gone, but the guy remains. At one point, Aaron said, "You know, he's kind of a scary mofo if you think about it...". Todd replied, "What do you mean if you think about it, that's why we call him the rapist". I was crying by this point.

Thanks for turning unfortunate work timing into a great night out in NE Ohio. God bless The Avenue.

he's right behind me - isn't he?
jamie.

could we have the hot chocolate now?

2009-01-04T13:51:00.002-05:00

The rest of the NYE 09' crew headed out early Friday morning, with the exception of Thais and Garrett. Thais wanted to learn how to ski... While Todd was at work, Garrett ran a few errands and I broke Thais into the idea of skiing by trying out the Wii Ski game - look at our Miis on the lift!

The three of us headed over to Brandywine which is less than 5 miles away! She had all of the stylish gear, we just needed to get her some equipment and it was off to the bunny hill...

Garrett hung out with us for a bit - he wanted to see the first attempt... skis are on - let's go!

Wait, what's that we see?!? Todd!

The guys stood by to make sure I didn't hurt Thais...

As the resident ski instructor tortured his students and made them walk up and down the smallest section of the bunny hill (about like your driveway, probably)... my student was showing everyone up and heading up the rope tow with no issue. Just a few times down the bunny to ensure she felt in control and we were off to bigger and better things. The guys headed off and we kept working on turns - the lift was the only thing that intimidated her at all. Of course, she never did fall getting on... or off... or going downhill. She'll say she fell once, but it was merely a knee to the ground while standing still. What a first time!

Even though she lives in Michigan now and is quite used to snow, after about 90 minutes, she asked me, "Could we have the hot chocolate now?". ADORABLE! We found a bar that would add some Baileys and we were set.

After the guys finally found us (I'd forgotten my phone) - we headed out for a few longer runs with them. Thais just got better and better. I was (and remain) very impressed.

Thais and Garrett on the lift behind us...

Thais, thanks for making me look like a fantastic teacher - I'll ski with you anytime (real or virtual). I can't wait until next time - Colorado anyone?!?

watch out or I'll take your poles away,
jamie.

ooops, I thought you were my friends...

2009-01-02T11:32:00.010-05:00

Happy New Year!

I'll just go ahead and say it - we may have a new baseline for welcoming in the New Year. If our celebration was any indication, 2009 is going to be a fantastic year.

Chris and Schal came up for the party last year and I was disappointed that I couldn't get us in for dinner at what I found to be one of Chris' favorite places... Sushi Rock. Well, they could have sat us around 10pm - that interfered with our celebrating!

This year, I managed to secure a reservation for 9 at a decent time. Despite work departures and lengthy drives through the snow, everyone managed to converge at Sushi Rock just in time. Here's the crew... clockwise from the left: the infamous Aaron, Chris, moi, Clay and Julie, Garrett and Thais, Todd and finally Schal.

I really don't have much of a defense for what you're about to see... I'll simply say the booth side of our gigantic table was extremely bouncy. I love us. Oh, and that is Todd "raising the roof" from the non-bouncy side.

I was very happy with Christopher for choosing Sushi Rock - he wasn't kidding when he said that they have the best calamari he's ever had. I am not a fan of any form of squid (ask my father-in-law), but this was delectable. Chris told our server that God speaks to him when he eats the calamari...

Chris and I had a nice view from the other side of the table. These two are maybe a bit too cute together. Man, I have good taste! :)

After dinner, we all divided up to ensure that everyone had someone in the car that knew the way back to 237. While we were waiting for Schal, Thais wanted to take a photo in the lobby - she claimed she was skilled at the art of self-portraits... she kept saying "see it? see it?"... she was referring to our tiny reflection on the viewfinder of the camera. I was concentrating on trying see whatever it was she was referring to and then it happened - we were attacked! I kid you not, I had no idea what had just happened, but I swear I can still feel it. A girl ran up behind us, squeezed us together and screamed (yes, screamed - AGHHHHHHHHH) and then bolted out the door. I can only imagine the look she got from the two of us, well me at least - I was in shock. I still had no idea what had happened and my head was vibrating. We walked out towards the car and she was standing with another person looking pretty embarrassed... she said, "Oops, I thought you were my friends" - I simply said "we are now" and got in the car. I think I really was relieved that she just embarrassed herself instead of my initial thought of her just being a jerk to two chicks trying to take a photo on NYE. I would offer to take the photo - not initiate a heart-attack. I love how we look relatively unphased.

While giving Julie the tour, Thais made me pose with my new masterpiece for the spare bedroom. I'm quite obsessed with my creation and was happy to oblige. It was finished just in time - Aaron arrived as I was hanging it up before we left for dinner.

Chris captured the shoe line-up... in for the night!

... and Julie's handy-work with the limes!

Cheers!

Thais had never tried DDR so the group fixed that just after the ball dropped and they could pull themselves away from the champagne and chocolate fondue. I love how Clay is trying to escape the photo...

We decided the word was ambivalent- Schal was totally ambivalent as to what drink she would have and this is apparently the look I was giving her as she decided. Cracks me up... thanks Thais! The guys, in all of their brilliance, moved the outside table just underneath the window, removed the screen and gave me easy access to our stash of beer, mixers and champagne for the night. I can't lie - I thought it really was brilliant.

Here is our well-behaved group within the first 10 minutes of 2009... thanks, Chris!

... and a bit less behaved. I'm trying to play guitar on Schal's leg, I have no ideas what those guys are doing and Julie looks scared of us all!

My dearest Schal is "not a good stayer-upper", as she would say; however, this year, she actually managed to see the new year and didn't retreat to her corner of the sofa until almost 2:30am. We were proud.

Thanks to everyone for coming to celebrate the new year with us! I don't think it could have been better... I'm hoping we have a tradition. I know vacation/holiday time is limited and I'm so thankful that most of you stuck around for all of New Year's Day too. You honestly couldn't have made me happier.

Schal and Chris had to leave before the rest of us got up the next day. Schal, of course, picked up a bit and left a very sweet note - Chris caught her in the act.

Again, it couldn't have been a better way to spend the holiday. We love you all!

Don't worry, the mullets came out for one song...

jamie.

mr. gingerbread pants...

2008-12-28T21:57:00.004-05:00

In order to see the Thayer family during our Christmas visit, we had to do a bit of Christmas-crashing, but they didn't seem to mind. Ben's family had just arrived and finished opening presents when we stopped by - they were so nice to let us share in the fun.

While I always miss Bethany, she doesn't change much and I can make myself be patient. When it comes to this little man though... it's a different story. He changes so quickly that we had to interrupt. If we waited too long, his gifts wouldn't fit. :)

Yes, I'm aware that I look like I might try to gobble him up - I assure you it was just in response to how freaking cute his reaction to Todd was. Oh my, I love Jude. Although, Ben was pretty darn cute himself - thankfully, he tore himself away from Jude's toys long enough to snap this photo!

missing mr. gingerbread pants,
jamie

musabaugh christmas 2008...

2008-12-27T14:07:00.002-05:00

Remember when I said I was pretty sure a gift was purchased for Kristen just after a photo Todd snapped at Holiday Valley? Here it is! Other than being adorable, it was a well-suited gift for the Vermont ski trip Kristen was leaving for the next day... While none of us have skied the Alps (where Cortina d'Ampezzo actually is), the Musacchios are Italian :)

Emma was anxious to open gifts - she had apparently been trying to bust into one of mine for days.

Maybe she would have been less anxious to open gifts if she had known that she would soon open a pumpkin outfit!

Buoy was all laughs until he opened his own!

What better to do on Christmas morning than dress your dogs up as pumpkins?!? It was obviously their favorite part of the entire day.

Todd and I made up quickly for the pumpkin gifts and Emma was able to try on her new Lands' End coat. This Brooklyn pup actually needs these stylish threads.

Probably the most random of all gifts was that of mine to Todd... a violin! I knew he had always wanted to play - so why not?

What a wonderful holiday! Patty and Jim headed to the Musacchio house mid-morning and we opened ALL gifts together for the first time. Sue and Doug almost took my phone away after the third call to my parents begging them to get a move on!

Todd and I are beyond blessed... the gifts are nice and all (we are all quite excellent gifters, really), but there aren't even words to describe our family. Even though they are New Yorkers now, we are always thankful that Kristen and Emma are able to join us. I am personally so thankful that our families have become so intertwined over the years that in-laws just seems like a funny term. To have everyone together, playing music (Jim and Todd busted out the guitars and I got Wii Music!), playing games, eating and relaxing was more than I could ever expect from Christmas.

I love these people!

watching todd install my heated bird bath,
jamie.

holiday cheers...

2008-12-23T14:29:00.004-05:00

For those that weren't on the mailing list, I thought I would share our Christmas Card project...

The front image:

Inside: Holiday Cheers!

The back image: We included our home address and blog site in the lower left-hand corner.

Hope you had a great holiday!

really not looking forward to taking down the tree,
jamie.

that kid is back in the wax!

2008-12-21T11:57:00.004-05:00

The twelfth season at Peek'n Peak - somewhat bittersweet this time, but always wonderful.

It's tough to believe, but we've been Peak regulars for 12 seasons. I'm unfortunately without a scanner, so I can only flash back 5 years to 2003...

I must be one of the luckiest girls in Peek'n Peak history - I usually traveled with these two (Todd and Sean) plus some other eye candy. I can't tell you how much I love these two boarders.

We still sport the same jackets (amazing, eh?)... a bit different hair for yours truly these days.

This was the first time in awhile that Todd and I have flown totally solo for the December Peak trip. Aaron lives close enough that he joined us at the end of the trip for some Tavern/Pub action.

Saturday evening, Aaron showed up for some time in the hot tub and sauna. We were all in the sauna with a local yocal and some other random guy. After a bit, I announced that I was going to "go get Tavern-ready". I left and the random guy asked Todd if Tavern was our kid! He was like, no... she's getting ready to go to the tavern - I guess the local guy was in hysterics. I wasn't there, but it still seems so funny. Tavern Musacchio... what do you think?!?

Off to the French Creek Tavern for our usual smorgasbord (pizza, wings and nachos - the food of champions) and quality shuffleboard play. It was so dark when I took these photos that I didn't notice the little girl that appears to be quite enamored with the guys.

I need to submit this photo to one of my favorite blogs... they capture photos of "interesting" signs people use in an attempt to communicate. This sign has been up since we've been going to the Tavern - and was up likely long before. The scoring apparatus has never worked, but at least they decorated it properly! Anyway, I find it hysterical that the little girl appears to belong to Todd and look what she's doing - playing in the wax! It reminds us of the movie Mallrats and the escalator scene - THAT KID IS BACK IN THE WAX!

From the Tavern to the Regency Pub. For those of you that attended our wedding, this is the bar downstairs where the reception continued... the band that night happened to be the same one from 2.3.07...

This photo was followed by about an hour of these two calling each other "motor-boat captions/you sailor you" - Wedding Crasher quote and us watching a group of hungry cougars (older ladies on the prowl) dance it up. Aaron about passed out when I asked Todd if he wanted me to take his ring so he'd appear more available to cougars!

We still love the Peak, but I hope they start to put a bit more effort into keeping the experience wonderful. I looked back at photos from 1997 that Todd and I took because we were so excited about the room... unfortunately the rooms are precisely the same - no changes at all - and it just appears that they are starting to cut corners. Also, I want to believe that if I ran a hotel, I would make an effort to acknowledge guests that have returned for over a decade and even had their wedding in my establishment. Oh well - it was a more sentimental than luxurious trip; however, we do love the Peak.. that will never change.

Clay, Garrett and Sean were definitely missed...

shuffleboard line judge,
jamie.

now, you're on my level...

2008-12-15T20:35:00.002-05:00

After a fantastic (yet busy) December last year, Todd and I have apparently finalized a tradition of skiing/boarding both weekends before Christmas. The first at Holiday Valley... and then off to Peek'n Peak. While both are in NY state, they offer totally different experiences and we're hooked.

We have a new family member, Robbie. He was a gift from my friend Jason and seems to love traveling! He didn't actually hit the slopes, don't worry.

After some of the best pre-season conditions we've ever had, we visited the hot tub and then headed to do some Christmas shopping.

Holiday Valley is located in Ellicottville, NY - an absolutely charming town with yummy eats and key winter sport shopping. It was snowing so hard both nights that we didn't take any night shots with the tripod, but Todd snapped a few on Saturday evening. I'm pretty sure I purchased a gift for Kristen immediately after this photo...

We've honestly been looking forward to dinner at dina's since we paid the check in December 2007. We were drawn there last year because the sign above the door is back-lit metal and it just looked like "our kind of place". We're talking favorites now...

I effectively polished off perfectly rare tuna and managed to steal several bites from Todd's PERFECT garlic gorgonzola chicken. Add a bottle of wine and a brownie to wrap up and call it heaven. I honestly didn't want the dinner to end - so, I captured my view for future reference...

After drinking 3 glasses of wine, the pretenious guy next to us didn't seem so annoying... I could barely hear him and his obnoxious stories. When I noted this change in my surroundings, Todd replied, "Now, you're on my level". It was nice to effectively tune out the rest of the world (a skill my husband has mastered). Too bad it isn't acceptable to drink at work. ;)

Just a few days until the most special of all, Peek'n Peak!

let it snow - let it snow - let it snow,
jamie.

let there be light...

2008-11-30T19:25:00.002-05:00

Since Sue and Doug were headed to NYC this Thanksgiving to spend time with Kristen, Patty/Jim/Buoy headed to the Musacc house!

Initially, all I could be thankful for was that I didn't have to ride up in Dad's truck. I thought Patty was exaggerating a bit when she conveyed the seriously uncomfortable noise that was bothering her in the truck. She told me that it even made the noise when the engine was turned off - I thought she was loony for sure. They pull up... the truck is turned off... the noise is hideous! I continued making a Musacchio sauce dinner in the kitchen (courtesy of home delivery from Sue and Doug this fall - thanks!) while Todd and his hearing helped find the source. I kid you not, the noise was coming from something called a loudmouth! With Mom and I around, I doubt he really needed to purchase one of these! Thankfully, it has an OFF switch and they rode home in relative comfort. For the record, I would not have been willing or able to ride with that noise - honestly, whether I loved my daughter or not. Thanks, Mom.

Why was the truck such a necessary evil? The ladders...

The next day brought some challenges, but I was happy mine were in the kitchen and not at the tip top of these ladders! Dad and Todd managed to change out the hideous stock brass and glass monstrosity AND didn't fall. They wrapped up just as dinner was served and we were all truly thankful.

Taken from the catwalk to our room - only 19 feet up. Something just seems right with the world now that this light is in place. The dimmer doesn't hurt things either. Thanks Dad!

The men were just a bit tired though... Todd was still recuperating from when I had him convinced I was ONLY making mashed YAMS. Classic.

Every holiday movie in the house (except the love stories) was played - alternating with sports - while I decorated the tree.

Buoy was exhausted from watching me on the [much smaller] ladder and Todd was using the lens I bought him for Christmas last year... peaceful pup. We were all far too relaxed.

Patty had effectively claimed her chair when Todd caught her at her cutest.

We really didn't drug him - he's just that cute. Oh Basil!

Really, he's just gazing at my masterpiece! My favorite ever...

better than foyer chandeliers... better than glass bird ornaments with fluffy feathers...

better than mashed yams and dinner at the new table...

my family.

'thankful' doesn't do it justice,
jamie.

pumpkin pancakes for jack?

2008-11-26T21:02:00.010-05:00

With all of these gifts, you'd think it was just days before Christmas, not Thanksgiving! Still quite appropriate though - the following moments put things in perspective and set the stage for a holiday to be thankful.

When I was in single digits and making cookie monsters (like the famed dessert from Cheddars), roller skating and skiing with my friend Laura, I knew we'd grow up - but WOW! Not only did we grow up and remain wonderful friends, but I actually got to experience holding her son, Jack. Oh the stories I have for this little man when he's ready to listen. Who bets that I pour his first cocktail?

Laura and Kevin welcomed Jack into the world on November 14... it was nearly 10 days before I could get there, but well worth the wait! Now he just needs to meet Uncle Toddy. He too will have many Momma Laura stories for Jack in time.

Jamie loves baby Jack... and that blanket!

A well-timed doctor appointment called for the trip to Columbus... determination got me there early enough to spend the afternoon with Laura and Jack (later with Cheryl, Sandy and two feather coated doggies).

That night, Sue stopped by my parents to visit and deliver Todd's birthday gift. They've been holding onto it at home and I've been dying keeping yet another secret. I love my moms.

Another lovely task - stopping for my annual snow tire install - brought me another reason to be thankful. Really, you could justify being thankful for having anywhere to sit except for the lobby at Discount Tire; however, spending an hour or so with two Nutter knockouts was phenomenal!

I'll admit it - I had previously teased dear Patty for her visits to Mimi's Cafe. I don't think I was criticizing the restaurant - she just insists on calling it Mama Mimis (the pizza place!). I sit and type "corrected" because I love the place. I seem to always have these adventurous seasonal breakfast concotions they dream up and they are wonderful. Jen had the pumpkin pancakes - ooh la la! Kathy (the one with the hot glasses below) rescued me from the tire shop and whisked me away to a yummy brunch with her gorgeous daughter. I can't even begin to describe how much I love these two - their entire family, really, but the boys weren't cool enough to join us. As I got the (all too) condensed download of the first 10 weeks of college, I was reminded of a few things: I miss Jennifer Nutter big time, my cousin Kathy has great genes (in addition to those glasses) and that I am 11 years older than Jen. When I turned 18, I had just met Todd - whew - feeling old.

I love this girl and desperately hope she can road-trip it up to Cleveland for at least a day this month before she returns to sunny Georgia. It's easier to pretend I'm her age now that I can't hold her like a baby. When I turned 26, she came to my roller-skating birthday party with a self-crafted "I LOVE JAMIE - HAPPY BIRTHDAY" polo shirt. I'm pretty sure I said I loved her already and I'm also sure I just mentioned roller-skating twice in the same entry. hmmmm...

Mama Kathy... me loves her too :)

Jen returned me to the palace o' tires and my car was ready for snow! Little did I know that I would have the joy of a 4-hour drive back home in terrible weather - only 2.5 hours extra! Still, very worth it.

I finally arrived home and delivered the last 30th birthday gift to the very adored Todd. A Dad-selected and approved wood pool cue just for him. In case you missed it, we have a pool table in our front room now!

I had to return for one day in the office before the actual Thanksgiving festivities commenced. Even though Thanksgiving hadn't yet arrived - I went to bed that Tuesday night feeling thankful not only for having these wonderful people in my life, but for the opportunity to enjoy spending time WITH them.

maybe jack will invite me to brunch someday,
jamie.

the color of corn, not ODOT...

2008-11-23T14:24:00.011-05:00

While waiting for Todd, Aaron and Clay to arrive, I was rewarded for powering through the snow to fill the feeders... my favorite, the Dark-Eyed Junco, made an appearance. He's gray and fluffy - I wish he never left my deck. I'm pretty sure he loves me too.

Aaron and I enjoyed a nice drink and I soon lost him to the table once Todd arrived home. The lighting wasn't so great (as is normal these days), but here's the table in full glory.

It really had stopped snowing - I didn't lie to Clay. When he was about 45 minutes out, we realized that we had a mini-blizzard outside. After driving through terrible conditions (while Columbus was still nice and clear), he arrived and said "where's my massage?!?". I did promise him a massage and he certainly earned it. I felt quite spoiled that he would visit us the weekend after the Detroit trip :)

The massage had to wait though, because the crew was starving and ready for a trip to Abuelo's. Thankfully, we let Todd drive to dinner - it was a winter wonderland! Not sure if it was the surrendering of driving responsibility, the dip sampler or the margarita, but Clayton was smiling again in no time!

Saturday brought massages, more good food/drink and a win from the Bucks over that state up north. Unlike the last gathering, this time, the shots were to celebrate!

It's always nice when the Buckeyes triumph over (what should be) maize & blue... but, I'm getting pretty used to enjoying it in this manner. Not much beats being part of the game and taking it in from the shoe, but this has got to be damn close. I love our friends and it makes me genuinely happy that they feel welcome and enjoy visiting. Clay and Aaron - thanks for being patrons of 237. If we were a backwoods New York State bar a la The Tavern, I would have photos of you guys stuck to the walls and you'd have your own snowmobile parking spot for sure.

still very hung up on 'road-worker neon yellow' being the new maize,
jamie.

a venture to "that state"...

2008-11-16T20:43:00.004-05:00

Why would we go to Michigan at all? Why would we go just days before the big game?!? That is how much we love Garrett (G-Squared, G-Unit, Grahammy-Poo....)! Mr. Graham was about to join Todd in the big 3-0 and his girlfriend, Thais, decided to surprise him. Why do we ladies love this so? She did a great job - G2 is a tough one to surprise and she pulled it off like a champ :) By the way - Thais is pronounced "Ty-Eese"... I can't let you read the whole blog calling her Thays in your head. :)

He finally got out of her that they were going to the Fifth Avenue Ballroom to meet up with friends - but she still had a few (Ohioans) up her sleeve. Not long after they got to the bar and played some pool, Clay made a surprise appearance and then Todd and I weren't far behind. Have I mentioned that I LOVE surprising people?

Thais even baked a special G-Unit cake: white cake with coconut icing and cookies in the shape of the Audi symbol. The Fire Marshall would have been pleased to see that she used Happy Birthday letters instead of 30 candles!

We had a table going the entire time - I didn't play much, but had a great view!

Todd wore the perfect shirt :) Here he is with the master planner...

She's famous - I wanted a photo too!

The next day, Thais and I did some damage shopping and the guys spent some quality time at Lifetime Fitness playing basketball, lifting, swimming, hitting the sauna/steam room - you name it! Then, we all met up to see 007 - Quantum of Solace. Then, it was off to the Macaroni Grill. Despite the bad weather, full bellies and jam packed day... we still had just enough energy to get dressed up for a visit to the MGM Casino's V!

Michigan is a bit behind the times and smokers are everywhere - combined with a lack of light, the photos aren't too great, but we had fun! Here are Todd, Garrett, Johannes and Clay. Johannes lives near Garrett - he's in the States for just a few weeks from Germany - what a group he fell into!

Definitely not our best photo op as friends... but you get what you get! I think Johannes may have taken this one - he's a bit taller than I am - haha!

This is one lucky man... happy 30th Garrett! (he still had about 4 days left of his 20's at this point).

Sitting at Agua after we left V - I think Todd was singing... I asked him to recreate the moment and this is what I got.

Clay, Todd and I headed back to Ohio on Sunday - just a few miles into the trip an IKEA appeared - darn! We all made some new friends: Todd found some hippos...

Clay found a new ride...

and a Moose told me all about how the stuffed animals were sneaking into peoples' carts! I was amazed (obviously).

Michigan has two redeeming qualities: GREAT FRIENDS and IKEA. It was wonderful to surprise Garrett, meet his friends and enjoy an action-packed weekend. Cheers to Thais for putting together a perfect celebration for Garrett!

dreaming of Clayton on the horse,
jamie.

dangerous place to be...

2008-11-09T21:52:00.006-05:00

I've never been to a Cavs game - this apparently shocked many since we live in Cleveland. Even Todd thought I had been... as we were leaving, he finally realized that I really hadn't been to one. It was a gross rainy night, but the Q was nice and cozy. The experience would have been great anyway, but the last 5 minutes of this game were unbelievable - what a win! Dearest LeBron, please don't ever leave us... Todd told me King James is still growing? That's crazy talk.

It's rare - a Saturday night at home without visitors - that means it is time for Abuelos! I was entertained that we accidentally dressed to match each other and, of course, wanted to take a photo. This is the look you get when you stand between a man and his dip sampler - it's a dangerous place to be!

queso diablo instead of the guac please,
jamie.

lack of goblins...

2008-11-02T21:16:00.008-05:00

After growing up and having one random trick-or-treater at our house (her mom was driving her around)... one attraction to living in a neighborhood is the anticipation of the trick-or-treaters! Halloween was a gorgeous night and we barely had any visitors - I object! I had more birds than goblins for sure. I love this "full house"!

Mom and Dad came up in the morning... the boat was finally out of the water and Dad thought he'd finish our deck -you know, the one he started in May :)

He and Todd knocked it out in just a few hours - doesn't it look fantastic?!? I had asked back in May if I could have a door so we could store things underneath. I wasn't going to dare to bring that up again - look what they did - a door! There is just something about an unexpected door...

Mom, Todd and I took Buoy for a walk around the neighborhood... Todd's camera was at it again. Oh, the life on Preserve Lane...

Buoy just loves climbing rocks... that may be stretching the truth, but he sure fakes it well. It was so nice out that we walked much further than we usually do - we started out being walked by Buoy and the tables turned before we returned home.

missing the soft dog,
jamie.