Spring Fever...in January?!?!?!!!

This can't be a good thing.  Here it is January 29th and it was 75 degrees today.  I knew the weather was going to be pretty today, but not this gorgeous!  I woke up early (7am) - oh why can't I sleep in??  Well, I guess I am since I get up at 5:15 during the week.  Anyways,  I cleaned the kitchen and bathroom and picked up in the living room.  Then I got ready to meet Ashley for lunch at Jason's Deli.  Ok, side note - this place is pretty much yumm-o!  So if you have one near by, give it a try!  My goal for today was to have this afternoon to be relaxing and lazy.  That it was!   After lunch, I jumped in my car and headed towards the Natchez Trace.  Once I got on the Trace, I headed towards Tupelo, Mississippi.  My windows were down and my radio was on and I was singin along!  The sun was shinning and the sky was blue!  My bag was packed with a blanket and some good reading material.  My goal was to find a good place to soak up some rays and read.  No signs of Spring other than the temperature.  The trees are still bare, will expect for the evergreens.

Driving on the Trace

My first stop was the Reservoir (the Res) lookout.  There were many people there, so I just took some pictures and kept on going.

The Res look out

There were several places to stop but I felt the need to keep driving so I did and I came to the river bend.  It is where the Pearl River bends.  The Pearl River flows into the Res and then continues to the Gulf of Mexico.  In reality, I could float on down it all the way home. 

Pearl River bend

I then came upon the Cypress Swamp.  There was a lovely walking/hiking trail that I went on.  I enjoyed nature and fresh air.  They had a few benches along the mile or so trail and I sat and enjoyed the day and the scenery.  I was a wonderful place to meditate about the wonders around  me. 

Check out those Cypress knees

Me at the Cypress Swamp

Then I decided to head back towards the Res.  But the lookout was still crowed, so I decided to head back closer to town and the Yacht Club.  There is a park by the Yacht Club so that is where I went.  It may have felt like Spring, but the grass is still brown.  I spread out my blanket, kicked off my shoes, soaked up some rays and got in some good reading!

Perfect place to lay out a blanket...right on the water. 

Someone decided to feed the gulls

What a great view while reading!

So today was a PERFECT day!  I hope every weekend is like this!  It could be a bad thing having Spring fever set in a few months early, but I think I will be ok with it  :)    I wish I could do the same tomorrow after church, but there is a 90% chance of rain...bummer!  

You've gotta have a little humor

Oh it has certainly been a Monday!  First, it didn't help that I got about 2 hours of sleep last night, why?  I am really not sure.  Second, the weather didn't help...gloomy, drizzly, just gross.  Both of those plus 30 kindergarten babies equals a cranky teacher and hyper kids.   SO, in times like this you have to find something to laugh about otherwise you will go crazy.  

First, I confiscated a fake eyeball thing and a slinky from one of my boys.    How many times do I have to say... don't bring toys to school or it will become mine?  I must tell you that I have a lovely collection of trinkets because of this.  I decided to see what was so fun about the fake eyeball....check it out and decide for yourself...

Pretty fun, eh?

Well, the drizzle slacked off and we were able to go outside after lunch for a much needed energy release.  I happened to look over at the swings in time to see Cristian swinging like this.  I started laughing because the only thing that came to my mind was Lt. Dan from Forrest Gump.   What do you think?

My New Rizzide

Ok, so I told you before how I hate car sales people.  I get so flustered just walking on a car lot because I know I am going to be flocked upon like a lion after a gazelle.  I went to Slidell two weekends ago and went to about 7 lots and had no luck.  I spent the next couple of days looking at every dealership from Mobile, Alabama to Slidell, Louisiana to the Mississippi Gulf Coast to Jackson, Mississippi.  By Wednesday, I had it narrowed down to 5 vehicles and was feeling pretty good about all of them.  On Friday, 3 had sold and I was down to two...an 08 Nissan Altima and an 08 Jeep Patriot.  I had an appointment to test drive the Patriot on Saturday morning and I made an appointment to test drive the Altima Friday night.  The sales lady, Dawn,  was pretty good Friday and I was pretty much sold on the Altima.  It gets great gas mileage and is pretty sporty.  But I was still toying with the Patriot.  The SUV is bigger, more cargo room, and according to my mom they are safer.  Well, you know Dawn didn't want me to leave so she let me take the car home for the night!  I had a sudden reality that I am grown up, because they only let grown ups take cars home for the night.  So, I was pretty much in love with it before I made it home.  My mind was made up.  I went back Saturday and signed my life away.  So, here are some pictures of my new car.  The 2008 Nissan Altima.  Oh it's so pretty! But it doesn't have a name yet.  Suggestions???

I think I need a light tint on the windows...thoughts?

Please ignore the dirt...you see where I park and it has been raining...trip to the car wash coming soon!

It has a push button ignition...no keys!!!!  There is also a button on the door handle and as long as my remote is on me, I just push the button and the doors unlock or lock!  It also has a safety feature that if the remote is inside the car and I try to lock the door using the button, it won't lock...no more Pop-A-Lock!

Look NO PLIERS NEEDED! 

For those of you who rode in Streaker, the knobs for the AC were broken and came off so I had to use pliers to change my air settings.

RIP Streaker

Good Ol Steaker.

I bought Streaker in September 2005 after Hurricane Katrina drowned my cute Protege.  I have to admit that the last car I wanted to buy was a blue Ford.  Look what I ended up buying a blue Mercury (Ford product)...a lesson in never say never.   Even though this was not my dream car or even a car I remotely wanted, and really wasn't thrilled to purchase, it was the right price and a great deal for that time in my life.  A time when I lost my home, job and the life I had known.  Streaker became a car that I relied on and learned to love.   We have had some good times! 

I don't have too many pictures of Streaker, but here is a pretty good picture of him....right after his first snow!

 

 When I bought Streaker, he only had 24000 miles on him and no one had ever sat in the back seat and the trunk had never been used!  Not too bad for a car that was 8 years old!  Now he is 14 years old and has 124000 miles on him.  This past September, he got sick and broke down on the interstate.  The first (and hopefully last) time I have ever broke down in a car!  Luckily I had Leanne with me to keep me company while her husband Branson came to our rescue!   Since then he ran a constant fever and over Thanksgiving went to the shop again.  My mom kept him and when I came home for Christmas, he was still running fever and was severely dehydrated.  I would give him water and it would disappear.  So back to the shop he went.  Dr. Randy kept him for three weeks trying to figure out what was wrong.  Finally a diagnosis was made.  The fluid from the radiator was going straight into the engine.  As old as Streaker is it is not worth pumping money into to fix.  So I am going to donate Streaker to Bridgehouse (a charity in New Orleans) and will be purchasing a new car on Saturday....gulp.  I have been looking at cars for awhile now and went to some dealerships over the last two weeks.  I have narrowed it down to 5 vehicles and pretty much have it down to two of those.    By the way can I say I HATE car shopping and car salesmen....out of the 8 I have talked to only 1 has been FANTASTIC and unfortunately I will not be 

purchasing a car from him.  

So over the past 5 years, Streaker and I have been from one coast of this country to the other.  We have traveled from the north of this country to the south.  We have been though 20 states and seen many things.  It was the car I drove the first time I drove in snow.  It was the car I drove as I moved across the country.  Good times and bad this car has been great!  

Here are a few pictures of some of the great memories in Streaker and there are so many more that were not photographed!

Fun times with roommates dancing in the car

 lots of room to fit lots of friends!

 beautiful moments from Mother Nature on the windows

 miles of road and open spaces

 Streaker was a great tripod for road trip pictures

 a bed for road trips that begin at 2am on a whim

 driving road where the snow is taller than the car

So good bye Streaker, we have had some great times and some great memories.  Thanks for safely taking me from one end of this country to the other.  Thanks for letting me blare the radio with the windows down and singing at the top of my lungs when I needed to drive.  Thanks for being there so I could help others and make great memories with my friends.  

You were a great car!

Field Trips...Gotta Love Them

Our first field trip of the year brought us to the Mississippi Agriculture Museum.  Now we originally planned to go back to Rock A Doodle Ranch as we did last year (which is WAY more age appropriate for kindergarten) but our principal denied us RockADoodle (for completely ridiculous reasons).   We were all bummed, so we scrambled to find somewhere else to go.  Ag Museum it is than!    I really enjoyed it, but the kids we less than excited.  I hope the first grade teachers will get more of a reaction out of them when they go next year, since this is a first grade field trip spot.

We are lined up and ready to go!

Waiting on Mr. Ball's class so we can roll out!

Trevon posing with old tools

Brendon and D'Sonjera say 'de plane, de plane'

Ariana makes friends with the pony

Giving Wilburs cousin some love

Picture with the giant rocking chair

The highlight was they gave us pumpkins as we left!
Cristian and LaNiya showing their loot