Hi guys. I don’t know what happened…
One day I’m at IKEA and the next thing I know… it’s a week later, my legs are speckled in paint and I have a deep desire to hunt down the previous owners of our house and give them a good talking to about their poor choice of paint colors. (Black trim and brown paint- it took me two solid days to paint over the black.)
I could not, would not stop until this project was finished!
It was an obsession really, but the results paid off. By the time Brent came home from work his man(ish) cave was ready
after he put the furniture together himself. He finally had a nice place to sit back and watch his Cardinal’s baseball games. And then during commercials he could admire the Cardinal’s memorabilia he’s been waiting to hang up.
You can take the boy out of St. Louis but you can’t take the St. Louis out of the boy, I guess.
I owed it to him after all because 1.) Father’s Day was coming up and 2.) He has stayed at home with the kids to let me hang out with my friends a lot lately.
Like that one time I got to go see Wicked!
(I’m really just telling you about Wicked so that I can post this picture of me wearing lipstick.)
It’s a new discovery, lipstick. I never wear it, but Penelope got into my makeup bag and found the obnoxious lipstick I bought a few years back to compensate for my shortcomings as a woman. I never wore it because it was a bit over kill, but on this particular day when I had nowhere to go I decided to give it a whirl. (After I wiped it off of Penelope’s forehead, of course.)
And I liked it… kind of.
Maybe I just needed the color after having chosen not to wear makeup for three days in a row. Having gone for so long without makeup meant that there was no mascara residue left over to indicate that my blonde eyelashes actually existed. One swipe of lipstick and a pair of sunglasses made it look like I had actually taken the time to fix up my face. I was impressed.
So I did what anyone does when they are overcome with vanity. I took a selfie. (And then kind of regretted it because it was so… well, vain.)
I was scheduled to see Wicked the next day but didn’t have anything fancy enough to wear to the event. I decided to overcompensate for this fact by accessorizing with a huge necklace and bright lips. It worked and I ended up having a blast that night!
The day after Wicked was the IKEA day and then all time was lost. Three days and three buckets of paint later I was free to meet Brent in the mountains for the Frisco BBQ Festival.
Brent’s fire department was participating in a cooking competition to raise funds for our friend, Jason, who just found out that he has cancer.
Cancer is common among firefighters due to all of the toxins they encounter in fires, so a Presumptive Cancer Act has been passed to make sure the financial burden does not lie on the fire fighter. Jason, however, has a rare form of cancer that does not respond to chemo or radiation, nor does it fit into the CPFF Presumptive Cancer list. Therefore, treatments aren’t covered and his family will ultimately have to cover the costs out of pocket.
Jason is the shirtless guy…
(From a far it looks like he’s taking donations to fund his protein shake habit.)
He’s shirtless because a few ladies kindly offered to make a sizeable donation if he took his shirt off. Plus, he looks good without a shirt sooo he’s just doing us all a good favor. Brent is the union president for the fire department and has been racking his brain trying to come up with ways to raise funds for Jason and this cook off is just one of them.
Plus, Brent’s super competitive and really just wanted to win.
(They got 2nd place. He doesn’t want to talk about it…)
I jumped on board because this Texas girl will find any reason to head for the mountains. It’s always so beautiful!
Besides, the girls love participating in the festivities.
The next day was Father’s Day and we surprised Brent with photos of the girls for his locker at work…
And then I made him some of his favorite St. Louis style foods…
Gooey Butter Cake, Rich and Charlie’s Salad and Toasted Ravioli
Luckily our air conditioner wasn’t working properly and I was too hot to eat too much of it. However, I did suck down the iced tea with a vengeance. After partaking in BBQ festivities and Gooey Butter Cake I decided to set my alarm on Monday morning to ensure I woke up for an early morning run. It was time to get back on track!
It was then that I rediscovered why I love early summer mornings so much…
Hotair Balloons! (Ugh and black trim paired with brown paint…)