a hero...

So the other day my mom and I were walking through Walmart. Yes you read write, my mom was in Walmart and it was even her idea. Believe it. Anywho we were walking along to find a special Christmas surprise for a special someone and a little boy popped out of nowhere. He looked so lost and confused. He started off walking but his pace turned into a dead sprint up and down the baby section. By the time I grabbed his hand and calmed him down a little he looked something like this...

He was screaming and crying out for his mom. I grabbed his hand and said come here buddy, I'll help you find her. He hooked right onto my hand and trusted me to help him. He looked up at me with big big tears in his eyes and said " I only wanted to show her this." which was something like this....So so cute! He wanted a pair of hero pj's...
After we found his mom I decided that I sort of felt like a hero myself and I was pretty sure that I had helped the cutest little boy in the world. Like really the cutest. I hope one day my little kids are running around with blonde locks and cute little voices and that I can be their "hero baby." Oh boy!!!!

photo??? booth!!!

Often times I find that photobooth helps light up my day....


need I say more???

The unveiling of the village...

The official unveiling of the Christmas Village took place Saturday night and I forgot how much I love looking at it. Tawyna set the mood with the lighting and on the count of zero we flipped on the village lights. The Christmas Village is amazing. Grandma Bonnie and Grandpa Hoople spent many years collecting, building, and loving the Christmas village. It is so detail oriented and it's another one of those things that remind me of Grandma. I love it so here are a few pictures of a couple of my favorite pieces found in the village....

Welcome to Worthington Village...

The most decorated Christmas house in the village.

The Playhouse... NO BOYS ALLOWED!

The pop-up trailer... cute!

A Christmas fun run.... Brrr!

This is not the village but rather my favorite person I went to see the village with...
(note to Michael... please notice my tongue in this picture.... you are right!!!!)

A good laugh...

So.... I was reminded this morning as I ate scrambled eggs and a glass of milk at my parents house how much I love my family.... They are a funny bunch of crazies! Nothing is quite like a good laugh that comes from the Worthington siblings. That is all....

The Best Me I can Be...

Some days this is exactly how I feel.......