Showing posts with label Jar. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jar. Show all posts

Sunday, June 16, 2013

father's day 2013

my dearest jarrett,
happy 9th father's day. on this day, i hope you realize how much you mean to me & our daughters. we love you with our whole hearts.
 
i've known you for a long time. when you were my boyfriend, i thought it couldn't get much better than that. then after we were engaged again, i was thrilled that we were going to be married & you would be my husband.
 
our short time together just the 2 of us after we got married, i still thought it couldn't get better. but seeing you as a father to our daughters has me again saying, there is no way it can get much better than this. (just wait until you're a grandpa - that will probably be better.) 
 
happy father's day! i hope you enjoy your special day & not being "hassled" - not that i am agreeing that i hassle you that often.
 

all my love, always & forever.

Monday, February 4, 2013

Truck Show 2013


the truck show was a smashing success. hotel - success. 2nd place finish - success.

the girls had a great time. they wore matching outfits, i know i know. but sometimes it has to happen. those are peterbilt shirts that say "Trucking Princess". love it.

face painting fun.


i'm so proud of jarrett. all the hard work he puts into that truck obviously shows.

2nd place trophy & some cash money y'all.

family pic. i look like i kinda just walked up & stood by the 3 of them getting their picture taken, no? haha.


and here is another picture of the truck. jarrett's baby. his pride & joy.




Saturday, December 15, 2012

Happy 32 Years

Dearest Jarrett,
Happy 32nd Birthday!!! I hope you have a fantastic day.
I am so happy you were born on this day 32 years ago.

Thank you for all you do for us. We love you!


All my love,

Sunday, November 18, 2012

Jar & His Very Own Wave of Anger



This truck is Jarrett's pride & joy. I kid you not. Countless hours are spent shining it up, as you can see here. Well, last year it was the deer. This year it's a railroad crossing.

Friday, he was coming out of ADM & the railroad crossing gate came down on the top of his truck. Man oh man was he mad. Understandably so. It dented the roof of the cab and his beloved chrome stack. So, back into the shop it will go for repairs. Then in the end, Jarrett will be back to being a happy boy.

Monday, November 5, 2012

harvest 2012

harvest 2012 has come & gone. we finished up yesterday. i say "we" because it was a family effort this year. i don't remember the girls expressing as much interest last year or the year before. but this year, they were all about it. and that made for one very happy daddy. jarrett was absolutely thrilled that they were so interested & wanting to help. even rachel, our resident scaredy-cat & girly-girl was very gun-ho about riding in the combine.

when were pregnant with olivia, jarrett wanted a boy. he thought he needed a son to be able to pass on his love of farming & trucking to. i do need to state for the record, he has since changed his mind. probably like 1 minute after olivia was born his mind changed. i know he had visions of totten & sons farming/trucking operation. but, you know what, he was meant to be a daddy to girls. he's great at it. he picks out pink dresses & hair bows in the morning like no other man i know. i think the pictures below proved that he can pass on his love of farming to girls just as easily as he could boys.

 i may have took pictures paparazzi style yesterday. so bear with me, you are about to see my very favorites.

here are my farmers, my 3 very favorite people on the entire planet.


olivia was super excited to finally be able to drive something.



hands up - like it's a carnival ride



waiting when it's your sister's turn is hard to do.







checkin out the corn that she did as it was dumped into the trailer












rachel had a minor melt-down when some COCK-LA-BERRIES stuck to her pants.





Friday, October 26, 2012

10 Years of Wedded Bliss

10 years
120 months
521 weeks and 5 days
3652.42 days (trust me i googled that - leap years throw everything off)

Jarrett & I celebrate our 10th wedding anniversary today!

That's a pretty big deal.

Happy 10 years to us!
Jar, I love you. I look forward to many more anniversaries with you by my side.

Day 1                                                                                             Day 3652.42

10 down & a lifetime left....



Monday, September 10, 2012

when Jarrett met Natalie {part 1}

as we approach our 10th wedding anniversary next month, i thought it would be fun to document our love story. enjoy...

The Beginning
(aka: stalking & catching your prey)

let me set the scene for you...summer of 2000.

a devilishly handsome boy racing motocross. his naturally dark brown hair has been bleached blond (not your best look, Jar). he is all muscle & tan skin - this is what a full summer of working hay does to a young man. i went to every single race that summer. not to watch jarrett, that was just an added bonus. i went because a) i love racing - still to this day, b) all my friends were going, & c) what else are you going to do on a sunday afternoon? working a part-time job that was not open on sundays, i had plenty of time to hang out with my friends & do absolutely nothing. so we went to wapella to the motocross track.

here's a little fun fact: i was video taping a race my friend stephen was in - and i very noticeably followed jarrett walking by with the camera. so when you watch the tape it is stephen riding & doing quite well in the race then cut to jarrett walking shirtless to the concession stand. one of my finer moments.

jarrett & i went to different high schools. our paths crossed occasionally on the square in clinton. i met his younger brother kyle & contributed to the delinquency of a minor by purchasing him a pack of cigarettes (sorry vanessa). i remember very clearly, i spoke to jarrett a total of 4 times at the race track the entire summer. it was always super clever & witty things like "what's up" or "man, it's hot out here isn't it". you know, i was just the coolest, i still cannot believe it.

then....then, my stalker like tendencies showed through when i spotted him at wal-mart after the race season was over. i was with my brother (hi timmy-so-cool). i may or may not have followed him. not closely, or noticeably. i'm not that weird. but i definitely did follow him. he bought lawn fertilizer & dog food. why i remember that, i have no idea.

the fall came. i didn't see him around town at all. (insert sad face) his absence on the square is explained by his new & very long houred job as a grain hauler during harvest. in january, there was an indoor arenacross in springfield. i went to cheer on my friends, secretly hoping to catch a peek at the handsome totten boy. after a race, i went down into the pit area to find my friends and i ran into jarrett. literally, ran right into him. bounced off his chest. he had to grab my arms to keep me from falling. a little dazed & confused (i may have participated in some under-age drinking. so sorry, mom.)

i looked up into those gorgeous blue eyes and he said "careful now, you got it?" i giggled like a school girl. we talked a little bit about how i'm a clutz by nature. and i told him he did really good in the race. he pointed out that he crashed & ran off the track. then i felt like a total ass. i said, "well up until that point, you did good". he laughed. oh his laugh. i love it. it warmed my heart. i think i fell in love right there, friends. his laugh is infectious. my friend mandy came & grabbed my arm & said are you just going to stand here like an idiot are you going to leave with us. i left with them said "see ya around". and walked away. i snuck a glimpse back at him & he was watching me walk away...

it was the thick of high school basketball season. my brother & his youngest brother both played. i went to games to watch tim. he went to games to watch ryan. or so he claims. after a game, our paths crossed again...i purposely left before one of the games was over. i quickly walked down the bleachers. you know, just to see if he would follow me. and he did, like a little lost puppy.

we spent a very cold 3 hours outside in the high school parking lot talking about everything under the sun, or moon, since it was very dark. finally at like 11:30 he says, "could i maybe call you up & take you on a date some time?" i stutter like a fool. i finally get out the word "absolutely" & give him my phone number. he called the next day, friends. (mission accomplished)

first date: Saturday, February 3, 2001. i have forgiven him for being a half hour late, he couldn't find our house. and he left my phone number at his house. when he was late, i called my mom's cell phone & told her not to be surprised that if he didn't show at all that i would most likely be drunk & wallowing in self-pity when she arrived back home. but as luck would have it, he did arrive. we went & killed some time walking around the mall. he asked me who i had voted for in the previous year's presidential election (should have been a red flag - the man loves politics). we went to see hannibal - i still have the very faded ticket stub. (for those who said that is not a very good first date movie, i believe we have proved you all wrong now. so you can go suck an egg.) we ate at steak n shake afterwards. and when he drove me home, he asked if he could kiss me. always the gentleman. it was one hell of a first kiss - i will spare you the details.


dates. dates. & more dates. i introduced him to my family. he introduced me to his family. he told me he loved me on May 19, 2001. in june he went to new jersey to visit & work hay. i rode out east with his parents & brother kyle in july. i spent a week with him in jersey at his gram's house. he took me to see the ocean for my very first time. we had a blast. i went with him to each & every single race that summer. the long drives to taylorville or casey to & from the races were perfect. he heard me sing horribly & still wanted to be around me. we laughed all the time together.


i took him with my family to 6 flags. he went on his very first big roller coaster with me & screamed "MOMMY" - i laughed so hard. who am i kidding, my whole family laughed so hard. we had so much fun getting to know each other. and we were absolutely head-over-heels in love with each other.

we were inseparable. we were young & in love. we were probably pretty sickening to be around. i knew by august that i was going to marry him. i wanted to spend the rest of my life with him. we never went & looked at rings. we never talked about an engagement or wedding. i just knew he was the one for me. after a series of unfortunate events: i was in a minor car accident - i called jarrett crying. i was sick & hospitalized. these 2 things, although completely not planned or enjoyable for any party involved, possibly pushed him towards a quicker proposal than he had planned.

[to be continued...]

Saturday, May 19, 2012

i wanna rock

friday night, the jar & i went to a rock concert. now, if you had asked me before i went i would say "not really my thing. i'm going because jar really wants to go." but if you ask me now i would say, "loved it. it was a little harder than i thought it would be. but i loved it & i would go again in a heartbeat."

by harder i mean, holy crap that was HEAVY METAL. why was i not prepared for that?! probably because i listen to country radio 90% of the time. some of the songs were just noise, but overall, it was very good.

the jar was supposed to bring me earplugs, but he didn't. he said i wouldn't fully experience the concert if i wore earplugs. fyi - he was wrong. when we arrived at the coliseum i asked the nice lady at the information desk if she knew where i could get my hands on some earplugs. it just so happens she had a huge box full of earplugs. party bonus.

i didn't wear them the entire night, but i did for a very good portion.

i love shinedown - they were the headliner. maybe i should rephrase that, i love the shinedown music i have heard on the radio. even my lovely top 40 station plays some shinedown. five finger death punch - they were the last of the opening bands, jar really likes them. i have heard some of their songs that he enjoys. i feel i was ill-prepared for how hard they were. really, what did i expect with a name like five finger death punch?


and like any good girl, it was so awesome to people watch there! i mean, some of the best people watching i have experienced outside of the state fair. haha! there were all kinds there, i'd say it was a quite diverse crowd. mah bestie, laura, agrees with my assessment of the ultimate people watching. i laughed the whole night at the people sitting directly in front of us, hey i wasn't there to make friends. it was a high school aged boy & his mother. who sat the whole night, reading a book between bands, with her arms crossed & a look on her face like she was smelling something really foul. the boy didn't seem to care, he was standing, jumping around, generally rocking out to each & every song. he kept slapping him mom on the arm & back, getting in her face singing, & shooting up the "horns" at her. it was pure awesome.

downside of the night, bumping into a sweaty shirtless man on my way to the ladies room. i'm a shorter gal, so i basically ended up with a face full of nipple & hairy armpit. my dad asked if i had gotten in the mosh pit, i told him about the nipple incident & he said that qualifies. so there we have it.

Tuesday, February 14, 2012

Valentine's Day - what I have learned

Marriage = hard work, no?

No, Jarrett doesn't think about me every moment of every day. Being fair, I don't think about him every moment of every day either. Why should I expect him to do that for me, if I don't do that for him.

But he does call me or text me when my favorite song is on the radio & I do the same for him. It's just the way we are. No, it isn't perfect. It never will be.

But is it fun? Yes. Does it make me happy more often than sad? Absolutely. Does he rub my stinky feet at the end of a long day? Yes. Does he get me a glass of water when I am laying in bed almost every single night? Yes. Do I listen to & try to learn more about things he is passionate about: politics, trucks, tractors, farming, etc? You bet your sweet ass I do. Do we laugh together? All the time.

Marriage is a work in progress. You plan your wedding for about a year to 6 months, generally speaking. Then you are thrown into marriage. And you have to live with a boy. You know that expression the honeymoon is over? Truer words have never been spoken. News flash: Dating/Courtship relationships are SO MUCH DIFFERENT THAN MARRIAGE.

Marriage = Life. You don't know all the answers. But if you work together, you can have happiness.

And why??? Because we love each other. We love our little family. We often laugh & tease that we are both just making the best of a bad situation. That isn't entirely true, but it kind of is. Marriage ain't no cake-walk. If it was easy, the divorce rate would be much much lower, my friends.

True love for me is defined by actions:
  • he fixed my favorite pair of boots with gorilla glue when the heel broke.
  • he holds the puke bucket for me & doesn't make any fuss about it.
  • he has bought tampons for me.
  • he listens, even if he has no clue on earth what I am talking about, he still listens.
  • he cares.
  • he takes great offense if someone hurts my feelings.
  • he cooks dinner.
  • he catches me off guard, buying a CD for me & leaving it on the driver's seat.
  • he says I am beautiful even if I don't feel beautiful.
  • he laughs at me & with me, quite often.
If it ain't broke, don't try to fix it. We have got a good thing going on.

So, that is what I have learned from my almost 10 years of marriage. And Bob Marley ain't no fool. This is so true.

He’s not perfect. You aren’t either, and the two of you will never be perfect.


But if he can make you laugh at least once, causes you to think twice, and if he admits to being human and making mistakes, hold onto him and give him the most you can.

He isn’t going to quote poetry, he’s not thinking about you every moment, but he will give you a part of him that he knows you could break. Don’t hurt him, don’t change him, and don’t expect more than he can give.

Smile when he makes you happy. Yell when he makes you mad. Miss him when he’s not there. Love hard when there is love to be had. Because perfect people don’t exist, but there’s always one guy that is perfect for you!!

Jarrett isn't perfect. But he is perfect for me.

Monday, February 6, 2012

Truck Show 2012

The truck show was Friday & Saturday in Peoria. It was a big deal - 50th anniversary of the Midwest Trucker's Associate Truck & Trailer show. Jarrett entered in the Truckers Pride Truck Beauty Contest. Sadly, he came in 3rd - no prize money. But it was still a great outlet for him to show off his truck. It's really quite nice. Enjoy the pictures from our day.