Okay, okay. So I am not the best blogger in the world. My last post was in June 2009. Oops! My how the time flies. Since I last posted Emme was only four months old. She has changed a bit since then, and we have loved every minute of it. A quick sum up:La Familia, Ya'll
Wednesday, February 9, 2011
I'M BACK! Seriously.
Okay, okay. So I am not the best blogger in the world. My last post was in June 2009. Oops! My how the time flies. Since I last posted Emme was only four months old. She has changed a bit since then, and we have loved every minute of it. A quick sum up:Tuesday, July 7, 2009
My Noble Friend, Mac
Peachy Lil' Mac. He has been my horse for about 20 years. Today, Ruben and Matt Knight took Mac down to College
Station so he can be a member of the Fightin' Texas Aggie Parson's Mounted Cavalry. We finally made the very difficult decision to donate Mac to the Cav, and believe it will be a great place for him for the next 5 years or so. It took me a while to come to grips with the fact that with the arrival of our precious daughter, the chances of me riding him much in the next few years is pretty slim. He has been on vacation for quite a while, and it really isn't fair to him to not have the attention he deserves. Mac is a great horse. I went out to Weatherford to say "good bye" to him last night, and I am so glad I did. I am not sure most people would understand what I am talking about when I say that horses are good for your soul. I am a horse person. Always have been and always will be. Horses are strong, sensitive creatures, and I beleive are capable of a deeper understanding of people (at least more so than most would give them credit). Mac knew something was up, or that something was changing. He was especially sweet and stayed close to me as I brushed him out and untagled his wild, red mane. I didn't have my saddle or bridle with me, so I went back to my early horseback riding days and created reins with his lead rope and hopped on bareback. I had a feeling he would behave for me this evening. We took a stroll around the pasture like old times. His ears pricked forward and he strided out with his long thick legs. He was never the smoothest of rides, but I never minded. The sun was setting and the only sound was the chirping of birds and the rythmic thump to his hooves hitting the dirt. This is were I love to be. I wondered to myself if Emme was going to have that passion for horses that I was born with? I hope so. I would love to share with her these great creatures when she is old enough. I also thanked God for giving me parents who supported my passion for horses all those years growing up. My best childhood memories are those where I am on a horse, out riding by myself, probably riding too fast but loving every minute of it. It was a beautiful, poignant moment with Mac. I finished up my ride, and led him to the pasture to meet his bud, Chauncy. I gave him a big hug, he nibbled my boots like he has been doing since he was a baby, and told him that he was headed off to college again. When the Cav retires Mac, they plan on giving him back to us, so I didn't say "good bye", I just said "see you soon, good friend". He stood at the gate as I drove off, so thankful for my life and my time with Mac. That is what I mean about horses being good for you soul... Until then, Mac.
Wednesday, July 1, 2009
4 Months and Fabulous

Monday, June 22, 2009
Summer Fun (and a poo story)
Down by the meadow in da itty bitty pool....That is the children's song playing over in my head like a broken record. I use to listen and dance to hip hop. But, Emme LOVES it when we sing her silly songs, so I will continue to do so. She is now a whopping 4 months old, and I cannot believe how the time is flying. I keep saying that in my blogs, but it is so true!The picture to the left was taken about 20 minutes before what will now be known as the "Target Incident". I never really thought I would blog about baby poo, but the Target Incident is worthy of a mention. Luckily, my mom was in town all week for a Nan-cation (get it? a vacation for Nan)... So clever. Anyway, we were on our daily Target run when low and behold, someone needed a diaper change. I am not a big fan of changing diapers in public bathrooms. I know this is something I need to get over, but they ran one of those dang 20/20s on how dirty public bathrooms are and I have been scarred. That and motel bedspreads. Seriously, just toss those on the ground when you arrive and then sanitize your hands. Back to the poo. Sometimes there are no alternatives to public restrooms, so in we went. I had no idea what we had gotten ourselves into. As soon as I took Emme out of the car seat I knew it was going to be bad. The smell alone could tell a story. To get the visual, picture me holding a yellow and green poo smeared naked child, from her toes all the way up her back, with one hand as my mom and I are furiously wiping and wiping and smearing and wiping to attempt to clean the poor girl. Emme was a trooper, a pooper trooper (I crack myself up) and tolerated the humiliating stance as we cleaned. Once we hosed her down and got her dressed my mom and I let out a big sign. I was actually sweating from the workout. What would I have done if my mom hadn't been around for this 2 person job? These kids... Luckily, this has been the only major blowout by Miss Em. I just jinxed myself didn't I?
Summer, thus far, has been a lot of fun. It is wonderful to have long evenings, and we are trying to take advantage of my reduced work schedule. Emme loves going to the pool, and we plan to do that all summer at Ridglea. Ruben is embarrassed we are members of a country club, so I won't mention it much, but it is great having access to a nice pool and tennis courts for the summer. Rube has convinced himself that if he starts playing tennis this summer he will be able to beat me on my birthday. Why my birthday, you ask? I honestly don't know, but that is his goal. I told him that I was hoping my 9 years of private instruction on top of 3 years of highly competitive 5A Varsity tennis would sustain me during this challenge, but we'll see. I am pretty confident, however.
This is my little Strawberry Shortcake. I just want to eat her up! Her Tia T found this suit for her, and we love it. She is living up to her Pisces sign and seems to really enjoy the water. We learn more and more about her personality every day. She is a laid back, very happy baby 99.9% of the time. The other 1% of the time, such as when you take her bottle away to burp her, watch out! She tells us in no uncertain terms what she does and does not like, and she does NOT like to be interrupted when eating. Definitely her mother's daughter!
We have a few vacations planned that are coming up soon. The first trip will be with the Pigg and Akins families to O-K-L-A-H-O-M-A, OKLAHOOOO-MA! Apparently Oklahoma is Oklacool, according to the commercials. Not exactly the No. 1 vacation spot in the nation, but it was centrally located for us and the Tennessians, so we have rented a very nice cabin at Broken Bow lake. There will be some hiking, biking, golfing, fishing, boating, eating, etc. It will be Emme's first true vacation, so we will have it well documented with photos. The second vacation will be in Port Aransas with Ruben's parents and the Brightman's. This will be Emme's first trip to the beach, so I anticipate many Kodak moments to come.
Check back soon, and I promise, no more poo stories. Unless it is a really good one, and then I will have to share.
Friday, May 15, 2009
Well, Hello Again, Blog
I am back! Whew, sorry I have been gone a few weeks, but caring for a newborn really takes it out of you! Actually, I think I may have the world's best baby. Oh no, it just happened. I became a bragging mother. I knew I was susceptible to this condition, but I had no idea it would happen so quickly. Oh well, EMME IS AMAZING! Ahhh, that feels good. The past 11 weeks have been the best weeks of my life, even with the lack of sleep, having to go back to work and general craziness that comes with parenthood. Emme is changing and growing everyday and it is truly wonderful to watch. She officially started sleeping through the night at 10 weeks old, which has made me a new women. It is fantasitc. Ruben and I finally dug deep and took our hardcore pediatricians advice on how to get our baby to sleep through the night, and what do you know, it worked! (Isn't she beautiful?)

The picture to the right was taken on Mother's Day. We had a wonderful day by going to the Fort Worth Zoo, which is one of the best zoos in the country. Then, Ruben grilled out and we sat on our patio with Emme in her stroller and enjoyed the evening as a family. As you can she, Em was in a great mood (as usual) and gave her mom the sweetest smile, which was the best Mother's Day gift I could have asked for. I also got a Spa Gift Certificate, which compliments the smile.
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
4 Weeks of Fun
Emme will be 4 weeks old tomorrow! The time has flown since she arrived on February 25th. She changes so much everyday, and I have not wanted to miss a minute of it (hence my lack of blogging). Emme wakes up with a precious smile on her face and loves to play on her jungle mat after breakfast. She is fascinated by the animals and particularly loves looking at herself in the mirror. Today Emme learned to flip from her tummy to her back. She is "so advanced" (family joke). Aren't all our children?Nan just got to spend a week with us during her Spring Break. It was wonderful having her around. She got to bond with her first grand baby and also help take care of her first born. We ventured out of the house almost every day, which was much needed. The walls start closing in after a while. We went to the Ridgmar Mall, Hulen Mall, the Botanical Gardens, and Pappadeaux's. Emme is a perfect little traveler, and I am now comfortable wheeling her around town.
Here is our little Aggie. Class of 2031! Wow, that is scary. Nothing wrong with a little brain washing early on. I have a feeling she is going to go wherever her little hear desires. Deny our baby girl? I don't think so! That is unless she wants an Austin address. Burnt orange is not her color.
This weekend we have Bonnie and Brett's wedding to attend. Emme will make an appearance at the rehearsal dinner, but her Tia Theresa is going to babysit for her during the wedding. It will be me and Ruben's first outing without her. I will report back with new pictures and whether or not I have a meltdown when I leave her for the evening. Hard core lawyer no longer...
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
EMME IS HERE!
On February 25, 2009 at 8:00a.m., our lives were forever changed for the better with the birth of our beloved daughter, Mary Elia (Emme) Guerra. She weighed 7lbs 14oz and was 19 1/2 inches long and perfect in every way. Emme immediately stole the hearts of her parents, grandparents, many aunts and uncles and friends. I am writing this blog on her 13th day of life and am still on cloud nine. Ruben and I are literally floating with joy over our little girl. She is a true delight. Emme has been surprisingly alert for a newborn baby, and she amazes us every day with her curious and interested looks at this new world around her. Emme loves to eat, like her family, and has been sleeping wonderfully. It is undoubtedly the best time in our lives.
Emme is the Guerra's, or Grandma and Grandpa's fourth grandchild, so they know the drill. They were wonderfully helpful and stayed with us for a week to help the transition at home go smoothly. We loved getting to share this experience with them. Emme is one lucky little girl to have two amazing sets of grandparents who are bound to spoil her rotten!
This picture sums up everything for us. We are a family. Rube, Meg, Emme and our dogs, Sophie and Belle. Nan and Grandma bought a sign to hang in Emme's nursery that reads "What Did They Do Before Me?" It perfectly describes how I feel. My life up to this point has been a great journey, but now that journey has so much more purpose. Ruben and I are looking forward to this new chapter in our life with our precious little girl. Thank you for sharing it with us.
