Camping

This past weekend Jason and I went on a short camping trip. We slept in a tent made for 6 people to sleep in! It was awesome. Of course we had lots of smores and Jason fixed a yummy breakfast for us!

After we went camping, we ran to the farmer's market to pick up some veggies, but there weren't very many stands left by the time we got there. It was quiet in Fayetteville though! Arkansas was playing Alabama and I'm pretty sure the whole city was at the stadium! We went to Gusano's for some pizza and watched the game. We had a great weekend together!

Jason and I started a list of things we wanted to do together. Everytime we think of something new, we add it to the list! It's so much fun to look at the list each week and pick what we are going to do together the next weekend. Some things on the list are things we like to do together, liking going to Lowe's. We could do that everyday! Some things are things I might only do once...like sky diving!

Livin' for the weekends!

Owen's Birthday Bash

My little Owen turned 6 this week. I don't know where time has gone. He was just born! We had a party at a pizza place in Cabot. He got lots of Transformer stuff...I really need to catch up on all this kid stuff because I don't even know how to work one of those things!

His transformer cake had some powerful icing...it was all over our teeth and lips!!

Of course the Razorback game was on, so we were forced to participate in Hog Calling and all that jazz. Owen got a Hog nose as one of his presents and everyone was forced to put it on.

After the party, we went to Fun Factory to let the kids play a little more. Then off to the playground we went! Tried to wear those kids out that day. We had kites for the kids to fly, but the adults did most of the flying. We looked like a bunch of kids out there. Jason was a kite flying super hero...I could barely keep the thing in the air. Who knew flying kites was such a workout?! I just ran around making it look like my kite was in the air!

My New Life

Ok, so everyone knows that I got divorced this summer. I am starting a new life, so I thought I would start a new blog too.

When I was a little girl, my daddy always said that I was a princess. I'm pretty sure he was right. One time he told me he has only been wrong 2 times in his life, and that wasn't one of them. For everyone who was wondering the meaning of the name Sarah, here it is: The girl's name Sarah /s(a)-rah/ is of Hebrew origin, and the meaning of Sarah is "princess." So, that proves it! I am a princess!

Not only am I a princess, but I think I deserve to be treated like a princess.

So now to why I feel like a princess...

When I was a little girl, my brother had friends that were over at the house ALL THE TIME. One of these friends was Jason. My brother and Jason met in Kindergarten. They were in boy scouts together and pretty much grew up together. Not only did they hang out together, they got in trouble together. I was always following Jason around. My brother and all of his friends (including Jason) used to call me squallbag. A very annoy nickname that I hated. Jason was never mean to me (unlike my mean brother), he was a sweet guy that everyone loved. When I was about 8 I told my mother that I loved him and that I was going to marry him. Fast forward 20 years....

Jason I were both married before, and then we were both single. Yeaa!! I decided I wanted to see him and so I went to Springdale to see him. I was nervous... thought it might be wierd that I used to follow him around and thought he might think of me as "squallbag." It wasn't like that at all. He was still just as sweet. I continued to go up and visit him. We had so much fun together! He is amazing.

Not too long ago, Jason found this letter to Santa in his stuff. I probably wrote it when I was around 8. Note about letter: My brother was in the army, I lived in Ward, Kelli was at school in Fayetteville, Amy was one of their friends, Jason drove like a maniac.

Jason has a son named Hunter. Hunter is just the cutest little thing! He started kindergarten this year. He is the same age as Owen. We love to have Brother, Kelli, and the kids all together and hang out! At first, my brother was a little weirded out about the thought of his little sister and his best friend dating. I'm pretty sure he thinks differently now. He told me that we were perfect for each other.

So, the name of my blog-My Princess Kind of Life- comes from really feeling like a princess again. He makes me feel so special, loved, and needed.

Since I started this blog after a lot of fun things Jason and I have done together...here are a few pictures to catch you up.

I kissed a toad......and got a prince!!!!

We spent a week on a house boat this summer. Here are some pics

We had a day at the zoo....

Playing on the Pilot...

Hanging out with Brother, Kelli, and the kids

The Grape Festival

What's meant to be will always find a way.