Showing posts with label Family. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Family. Show all posts

Saturday, June 5

Pool :: Baby Steele

Test. Test. Is this thing on? Anybody still here... or has [most] everyone left the blog-o-sphere for greener (read: more participants, easier image uploading, etc) pastures, i.e. Facebook. Unfortunately for our TSD readers, I do not have an account to compensate for my FIVE month leave of absence, although not sure I would have been that much more prompt on updating it either...

On another note, Baby Steele's debut is fast approaching and in order to pass the time I've decided to implement a baby pool for friends and family. Please feel free to visit the link below as soon as possible in order to cast your best guesses regarding the baby's gender, weight, length, and arrival date and time. Everyone should be able to view each other's predictions, but try not to let them influence your own. I've included Kinsey's birth stats for those interested as well. Happy guessing and thanks for participating in this little one's much anticipated welcome into our family!

Kinsey Lorén :: due October 1st
September 16th @ 3:30pm
6 pounds 13 ounces and 19.25"

Thursday, December 24

Signed, Sealed, Delivered

Dear Santa: For Christmas this year, I would like to be a princess, preferably Snow White or Tinker Bell (though I change my mind daily). A few weeks ago, I was ecstatic to visit you in person with my friend, Addie, and inform you of my Christmas wishes, however, I am completely awestruck by your presence and become utterly speechless upon approaching you. Therefore, I have since informed your scout elf, whom I have lovingly named "Elfvis" (The Elf on the Shelf), of my preferences. I have also made it a priority to take great care of Elfvis during his stay in my home and careful not to touch him as requested in fear of him losing his "Christmas magic." Each morning I search the house and enthusiastically announce his return and *new* hiding place.

Words cannot express how excited I am for Christmas this year. I thoroughly enjoy helping Mommy wrap gifts, appointing myself as the bow and under-the-tree placement person and have specifically requested that we make Christmas cookies for you. Everyday I ask my Daddy at least three(3) times "How many more minutes 'til Christmas?" As well as, "Will it be snowy for Christmas? Just like Charlie and Lola, so I can do this..." while laying on the floor and mimicking the making of a snow angel. As of this morning, it looks like I'll be getting my wish with the incoming snowstorm...

Good luck tonight, Santa(s) on your Christmas Eve deliveries (wrapping, assembling, etc) and thank you for all of your hard work and generosity. Don't forget to enjoy the Christmas cheer and spread the [real] reason for the season!

Blessings,
Kinsey Lorén

p.s. I'll look forward to Elfvis' return next holiday season as well ;)

Friday, November 6

T.G.I.Friday :: Foto & Favorites

A supplement to The Steele Dossier, each edition composed of a candid photo, caption, and five(5) personal favorites selected at random. Enjoy!
• U2 360 concert
• Surprise Birthday parties
• LifeGroup accountability
• Jamba Juice Mango-a-go-go
• Seventies and Sunny... Perfect!

07 JUN 2010 aka "Junebug"

Friday, October 30

T.G.I.Friday :: Foto & Favorites

A supplement to The Steele Dossier, each edition composed of a candid photo, caption, and five(5) personal favorites selected at random. Enjoy!
• Autumn colors
• TAZO Teas
• Fall Festivals
• Putnam City West Homemade Apple Pies
• OKC First Church of the Nazarene's "Bible Walk"

Miss Bee Havin'

T R I C K - OR - T R E A T !!!
The Steeles

Monday, August 31

Somewhere Over the Rainbow

iHola amigos, el Steeles de regresar de paraiso! A little more rested, a little more invigorated, and with a little more color in the cheeks... wait a minute...

So... two months have come and gone since our initial arrival back in the States, however, with summer festivities in full swing, not to mention a particular case of what we like to refer to as "The Revenge" immediately following our return, this post has been a work-in-progress. That aside, I honestly believe that most individuals would have a calmer sense of being [all] twelve months of the year with a permanent beachfront view. Just imagine... evening walks on the beach, the sound of the waves at night, and a daily craving for a pinacolada... Perfecto (at least for me anyway). Unfortunately, my psyche requires something other than the "wavin' wheat [that] can sure smell swee...Aaahchooooo!!!"

We kicked off the vacation [literally] by kicking off our shoes and scheduling pedicures for two at a local salon. After the marathon a few months back, someone's feet (ahem, Senor Steele's) needed a little professional TLC. And by 6am the next morning, we were on a plane to catch a connecting flight out of DFW with a 4-hour layover. Snoooooze... After a long day of traveling, we arrived at our 3-Star boutique hotel, greeted with a refreshing flute of sparkling wine, just in time for Happy Hour. We unloaded our luggage, donned swimsuits, ordered a few drinks from the bar, and absorbed the pool's lagoon-like atmosphere. Immediately, we were already enjoying our change of venue from the previous all-inclusive fare (mentioned here) to the more personable La Tortuga Hotel and Spa. The staff alone was I-N-C-R-E-D-I-B-L-E. It was the first time we had been treated like guests with a name, instead of a room number, or a potential wallet to invest in time-shares.

This alternative choice allowed us to experience a taste of the Mayan-influenced culture, with La Quinta Avenida's side walk cafes and upscale dining options at our disposal. Majority of our days consisted of complimentary breakfast at El Bistro, a 10-minute walk to one of the local beach clubs, boutique and market place browsing, lunch poolside with fresh fruit smoothies and gourmet salads, and showers before dinner and an evening out on the town.

In addition to the slideshow, a vacation post isn't complete, without a show-and-tell of a momento (or two) collected during the trip...

Mayan Art-inspired 3D Puzzle for our chica, constructed with 100% recycled materials and lead-free paint. Puzzles are one of Kinsey's favorite activities, with reading (or pretending to read) books in the running as well.
*The initial [hotel] recommendation as well as a few of the images provided in the slideshow are courtesy of tripadvisor.com members. Enjoy!

Sunday, June 14

I've a Feeling We're Not in Kansas Anymore...

Oklahoma. Kansas. What's the difference? Especially when neither one can even begin to conjure up such an oasis. Right? Alright people, admit it. You miss us. "What?" you ask "I have no idea what you're talking about, Mrs. Steele!?!?" Yes. Yes, you do. I'm referring to our M.I.A. noteworthy posts. You remember, the ones with memorable content, soulful insight, and (BAM!) a few complete [diagrammable] sentences thrown in for good measure.

Well, I have a confession... I miss them too (sniff). With a few ideas floating aimlessly in the wings, I've lacked the desire, much less the time, to devote the creative energy essential to wrapping them up. In the meantime, enjoy the shared, lacksidasical mindset and know that we're on a much needed sabbatical, only to return refreshed, renewed, rejuvenated... you get the idea ;)

Monday, April 27

Oh, the Places You'll Go!

Last spring, Brad and I had the opportunity to spend five(5) luxurious nights in the Big Apple. An event I have not given much coverage because this blog did not exist until three months after. Not to mention, the revolutionary 'Business Capital of the World' we visited a year ago carries a much heavier burden than previously. Despite the gloom and smog of it all, I figure the preceding post makes now a better time than ever to reflect on the experience.

The inspiration for the trip was [ultimately] long, overdue business. Therefore, the first full-day was spent shuffling Brad around the City to visit with multiple inviting counterparties of the Bank: Bank of Montreal, Deutsche Bank, Goldman Sachs, Koch Industries, Societe Generale. And myself? Patiently toying with my [relatively new] iPhone while laying low in the respective waiting areas. These small gestures expressed [their] appreciation by reciprocating with a few complimentary business-trip style perks. Needless to say, no complaints here.

When planning a trip to New York [most] individuals look forward to afternoons spent shopping 5th Avenue's exclusive boutiques or mysterious nights at posh, swanky clubs anticipating celebrity sightings. However, anytime I visit the 'Big City' my request will always be the same: a few evenings relaxing in a dark theatre while Broadway casts its magical spell with all its talent and splendor. The rest of the time is considered fair game. As luck would have it, we were surprisingly blessed with first-class tickets to Wicked: The Untold Stories of the Witches of Oz via our man, Steve, formerly of UBS. Let me reiterate, FRONT (row 12) and CENTER with a dinner at Molyvos prior to the show. Though expectations were high, we were whisked away (again, via bubble) to a breathtaking new level. The set design and costumes are A-M-A-Z-I-N-G, the songs refreshingly catchy, along with [that] humorous, witty dialogue Broadway knowingly delivers. Let me clarify, this was not our first Broadway experience. Two nights earlier, we were also graced with tickets to Jersey Boys, another incredible performance recounting Frankie Valli and the Four Seasons rise to fame, featuring several of the group's songs in a jukebox-style format, and dinner at Serafina. Oh What a Night, thanks to Adam and Joe at Koch!



Our accommodations at the Library Hotel were top-notch and guarantee a truly unique stay in modern New York. As their web site boasts, the luxury boutique is one of the "most celebrated" concept hotels the City has to offer. Each floor is dedicated to one of the ten(10) primary categories of the Dewey Decimal System: Social Sciences, Literature, Languages, History, Math & Science, General Knowledge, Technology, Philosophy, The Arts, and Religion. Each room is thoughtfully adorned with books to further enrich the room and floor's appointed theme(s). We enjoyed our stay in Room 800.002 :: Classic Fiction.

Conveniently located in Midtown Manhattan, the hotel is nestled steps away from the New York Public Library as well as Grand Central Station, our primary mode for transportation and yet another historical gem. After a long day of sight-seeing, we would rest our feet and rejuvenate our spirits at the complimentary wine and cheese reception on the second floor Reading Room be
tween 5:00 – 8:00pm before dinner reservations and an evening out on the town. After 5:00pm, the Poetry Garden and Writer's Den transform into Bookmarks Lounge, a local hot spot for after work drinks with clever names, such as the Great Gatsby and Capote.

I {HEART} NY. Almost anyone who has visited will agree, the City instills a contagious, motivating vibe, rekindling lost inspirations and reminiscent of childhood beliefs that anything is possible...

"You have brains in your head. You have feet in your shoes. You can steer
yourself in any direction you choose. You're on your own. And you know
what you know. You are the guy who'll decide where to go. And will you succeed? Yes! You will indeed! (98 and 3/4 percent guaranteed.)"
Oh, the Places You'll Go Dr. Seuss

The trip also served as a learning experience for our next visit, and as long as New York is center stage for enchanting creative talent, charming audiences with every ounce of razzle dazzle they can brew, there will be a next time.
:: NYC Favorites and Tips ::
• In order to avoid freezing temps or the nauseating smell of garbage baking in the sun, plan a visit during early summer (June) or early fall (Sept).
• Purchase an up-to-date Frommer's New York City Guide (or equivalent) approximately 4-6 months prior to your visit and read up on noted hotels, attractions, and restaurants of interest to jump start the process.
• Visit StreetWiseMaps.com: order a laminated Transit Wise NY Metropolitan Commuter Rail map and Street Wise Manhattan map to carry at all times.
• Schedule ONE main excursion per day and a few, less time consuming sites located in the same vicinity in case you finish up earlier than expected.
• Consider purchasing a City Pass (or equivalent) to save on entry fees for possible attractions you plan to visit.
Broadway Select the show(s) you look forward to seeing and purchase tickets ahead of time. Note: If your husband groans at the idea, then politely sympathize by saying "I am truly sorry about the person in your childhood who broke your spirit at such a young age. It was probably the same person who told you boys don't cry." while rubbing his back and placing the order ;)
Statue of Liberty/Ellis Island A MUST-SEE for all. There are limited tickets for Statue tours, only on sale at 8:00am for that day. There is usually a line for tickets, a line to get on the ferry, and lines on each island for tours. The ferry ride to the islands are 1 hour and 15 minutes round-trip alone.
The Chrysler Building Tour the Seven Wonders of the World stained glass windows on the ground floor, one of my favorites! Unfortunately, these were boarded up for protection, due to renovations, during our recent visit :(
The Empire State Building Great aerial views of the City. BEWARE of the relentless, tourist-trap solicitors throughout your entire trek to the top.
Rockefeller Center Great outdoor shopping, ice skating in the winter months, or arrive early (like 6:00am) for front-row views of the TODAY Show.
Museums Only one per day: American Museum of Natural History, MOMA (Museum of Modern Art), The Met(ropolitan Museum of Art).
Central Park Pick-up lunch, have a picnic, and you'll be daydreaming about tossing a frisbee with your four-legged friend while living in NYC... that is, before extended family, jobs, friends, cost of living, actual storage space, etc lovingly slaps you (SMACK) in the face and brings you back to reality.
Fifth Avenue Spend an afternoon strolling between 34th and 60th, shopping luxurious boutiques as well as flagship stores for Apple, FAO Schwarz, Lord & Taylor, and Tiffany & Co.
Serendipity3 The hole-in-the-wall foyer and flea market-inspired decor had me rethinking our 2-hour wait. However, the Curried Chicken Almondine casserole warmed my soul, while the Frrrozen Hot Chocolate evaporated any ill-thought preconceptions. Dylan's Candy Bar (as in Dylan Lauren, daughter of American fashion guru Ralph Lauren) located a block down "sweetened" our wait. Plan for a substantial wait on the food as well, selecting a low-key afternoon with a lacksidasical mind-set, because it's well worth it!
Norma's, located in the Le Parker Meridien Hotel. A modern, upscale (yet kid-friendly) cafe open for brunch from 7:00am – 3:00pm. The prices are fairly extravagant, but (like most New York restaurants) the portions are large enough to split. If your feeling generous, then say "yes" to the daily fresh-squeezed orange juice served in a footed pilsner at $9 each. Ouch!
'inoteca, an Italian wine bar that is perfect for late-night fare, featuring an extensive [Italian] wine list and small-plates to compliment your selections, such as antipasta, panini, brushetti, and a variety of imported formaggi.
• Necessities: comfortable shoes, band-aids for blisters, travel umbrellas, sunglasses, light weight cross-over bag, camera, maps, and ear plugs for the continuous rumbling of garbage trucks running at night.

"So... get on your way!"

Saturday, March 14

Rubber Ducky :: You're the One

Bubbles, Bible stories and [the original] Rubber Duck; the only three necessities to innovative bath time merriment. "Attention, Toys R Us shoppers!" I've made a favorable discovery on that dynamic parental front. There is no need to purchase a tub load of bath toys for the first three years of your child's life, especially if you cherish kid-free evenings together as a couple (i.e. The more toys, the longer bath time will typically last.) More importantly, the fewer toys there are to entertain him/her, the more 'imaginative play' is encouraged, in return, cultivating self-expression and language development. Imagine that!?!? With that being said, I've outlined Kinsey's interpretation of story time at school in three, very particular steps via my intuitive (or is it motherly) observations...

Step 1 Announce to your bath time friends "Story time, please! Story time!" repeatedly while lining up Rubber Ducky and his cohorts along the edge of the bath tub. Note: Make sure each one is facing you, the story teller.
Step 2 Pretend that the [green] Eskimo Joe's cup (used to wash her hair and hold the bath toys) is actually a story book. Then, begin each story with "God... (insert incomprehensible toddler vocabulary here)."
Step 3 Follow up each story by glancing up from your "book" to single-out each animal and whisper "Shh, quiet please." It is now, and only now, that you may continue with your next Bible story "God..."

Wednesday, March 4

The Bar Exam

Before my phone's 5:30 am "harp" could wake me for my 6:15 gym class Tuesday morning, I had more on my mind than when I'm multitasking during dinner prep at 5:30 in the evening. Hypothetical Question: How much more pleasant would the world be if an 'Angel of the Lord' was sent to us each morning, perched on the moon, strumming a heavenly harp or sounding a trumpet to awaken us all from our slumber? Imagine the Dreamworks logo with a cherub-like image in place of the child fishing... Awwwe!

Ok, ok, back to my original topic. The previous day, the Moms' Group bible study I attend discussed cultural distractions in regards to raising Christlike children. The subject of materialism and societal pressures came up, so I voiced my on-going, internal debate regarding which educational format to pursue for our family. Keep in mind, Kinsey is only two and a half, however, our society places extreme importance on educational requirements (i.e. standardized tests) and has successfully managed to create an educational-arms race out of it. In conjunction, the current economic "crisis" has only added to the universal stress of the 'survival of the fittest' ideology, as well as to the expense (either monetary or abstract) of such advantages.

Apparently, in my dream, we had decided to thoroughly investigate the private school option. So, there we are... Brad, myself, and Kinsey all three dressed in uniform (looking sooo cute in plaid, pleated skirts with Brad in a sweater vest and tie, much like an Lawrence Welk Show trio), attending a "try-out" class for prospective students (or was it for the parents). REALLY!?!? I mean, I LOVE the idea of uniformity, but this is absurd, Angela. I distinctly recall driving from school to school, weighing the differences in cost, class structure and discipline, not to mention the orderliness of the uniforms. If this doesn't represent my [visual] emphasis on details, then I don't know what does... probably alluding to societal perceptions as well, but who isn't guilty of this??? Everyone demonstrates it differently through transportation, homes, ownership of land or objects, physical appearance, activities, etc. So, if I would prefer for my children to receive a Christian-based education, then why am I fearful about succumbing to materialistic pressures???

The question of societal pressures can be applied to other [pro-active] commitments as well: an organic diet or "going green." Due to the associated stigmas, it all costs more. I understand the concept of supply and demand (blah, blah, blah), but if we are knowingly consuming or doing things that produce negative results to our health or environment, then shouldn't the "punishment" (i.e. additional cost) be on those instead? Or, the "reward" (i.e. tax cut) given to the manufacturers, who comply with more humane standards, and passed down to the distributors, who should then be required to pass the savings onto their loyal customers. For example, I visited a personal 'hell on Earth' (aka Walmart) the other day to purchase a few items, one being inkjet paper. I compared two options manufactured by the same company, created for the same purpose and identical in size, weight, brightness, and amount. The only difference being that the higher priced one contained '30% Post-Consumer Fibers' the marketing term for trash people!!! But, I digress...

The dream had such an impact on my psyche; not only did I begin to experience anxiety concerning Kinsey and preschool enrollment, but in addition to dropping her off at Mothers' Day Out, I requested a packet from the program's receptionist. Got to get geared up for that race, right?!?! At the end of the day, I need to remind myself that [ultimately] the end result is out of my control...

Trust in the Lord with all your heart, And lean not on your own understanding;
In all your ways acknowledge Him, And He shall direct your paths.
Proverbs 3:5-6

And... there is also a child's "free will" to consider. Our lil' reader, who enjoys selecting books throughout the house, pretending to sit and read them aloud, may have plans of her own someday. A few weeks ago, I found her getting a jump-start on studying for the "Bar Exam..."

Wednesday, February 18

Goldie Locks :: An Ode to Daddy's Curls

There is a little girl
who has a LOT of curl,
berry blonde and dainty.
Unruly it can be...
without a little creme,
borrowed from her Daddy.

Saturday, January 17

The Princess and the [Chick] Pea



Once Upon a Dinner Time,
there snoozed a lovely maiden,
whom taken to her napping
only every other day. 
On rebellious afternoons, 
she would bounce away the time
and later tuckered out for her entree.

Moral of the Story
A Princess can sleep with a [chick] pea,
as long as it's above the tushy ;)

Friday, January 9

Top Ten Dates for 2008

Jan: Joining our incredible Life Group and cultivating friendships we pray endure a lifetime of memories, as well as weekly rounds of accountability.

Feb: Attending MOM's Group, a weekly dose of mom-to-mom faith-based fellowship... I [HEART] faux backgrounds and stale lemonade!

Mar: "Defying Gravity" during spring break in New York City while sitting FRONT (row 12) and CENTER watching Wicked for a true Big Apple experience.

Jun: The Steele Dossier, our family's connection to the blog-o-sphere, as well as an online journal awakening the creative being hibernating beneath layers of disorganization and self-doubt. Umm... yea, that would be me.

Jul: Celebrating our 4-Year Wedding Anniversary sipping pina-coladas on a picturesque beach in Cancun, Mexico.

Jul: Reminiscing about "the good ol' days" at our 10-Year High School Reunion.

Sept-Dec: Cheering on the Cowboys to a 9 and 4 football season. Go Pokes!!!

Oct: Mr. Steele's acceptance into LOYAL, OKC's Young Adult Leadership program.

Nov: Electing Barack Obama as the 44th President of the United States and getting goose-bumps while viewing the coverage of his acceptance speech.

And... Vision 2009 (or is it my recent LASIK?), to be discussed in a future post!

Stay tuned...

Wednesday, December 31

2008 Year-in-Review

Friday, December 5

A Christmas Story... with a Side of Beans

My dear husband can and (if lovingly encouraged by our committed readers) may speak for himself. As for Kinsey, Sutton and myself, we [HEART] the Holidays! Unfortunately, as they grow in number, each one blends seamlessly with the next. There are those few, unique years that have successfully managed to stand out. I believe they're referred to as memories. Ha! Such as, my 11th Christmas when my immediate and extended family decided to spend the holiday skiing in New Mexico.

It was the evening of our departure, and the bags were packed (including the one cradling the baked beans) on top of our GMC Astro mini-van, secured tightly to the luggage rack. We were ready to leave, when it dawned on our "wise men" that backing out of the garage might present to be an issue. Hmm... Instead of removing the items, backing out and then re-securing them to the rack, the clever and obviously safe solution was to round up a few of the adults and "bounce" on the back bumper while in reverse. Yes, I know. It sounds like a scene straight out of National Lampoon's Christmas Vacation and should have been our very own Star of BethleMAYHEM, beckoning us to rethink this crackerjack (oops, I mean) inventive strategy. Surprisingly and to the dismay of our cringing mothers, it worked! So, we're off. With the "shepherds" on navigational duty, cruising down the highway around midnight, and the rest of us trying to get some shuteye while it's still dark on our 10+ hour drive to Angel Fire Resort. It was an hour or so into the trip when we heard a small, random "click" and temporarily pulling over to check it out seemed like the right thing to do. Dad opens the door to take a peek at the luggage rack. "Oh crap." He reappears and in a disheartening tone says "It's all gone." "YOU ARE KIDDING ME!!!" gasps my cousin. What, no luggage??? No clean clothes. No presents. The thoughts are running wild through my 10-year-old brain. They decide to turn around to see if we can visually locate our luggage in the dark. Fortunately, my other aunt and uncle were following in a car close behind and had front row seats to this disastrous debacle. Majority of it lay stranded along the side of the road with only a few pieces getting sideswiped in the middle of the highway. With broken luggage ropes, our only option was to squeeze ALL of the luggage into the van with us. Ok, sounds a little uncomfortable, but at least it's not a total loss, right? However, our Christmas story would not be complete without a serving of gold, frank-in-BEANSCENT and myrrh. You guessed it. The baked beans had managed to grace their presence (and aroma) all over the luggage for us to inhale throughout the remainder of the trip. Undoubtedly, none of us will ever be able to fully enjoy baked beans again.

A multitude of other family outings with similar circumstances are remembered as well. However, I'll be saving those to post at a later date(s). One would think that with such havoc encircling my childhood memories, my holiday spirit would permanently be scarred. I also believe experiences like this one fostered that annoying perfectionist in me. But... it's those humorous moments that differentiate one holiday from the next and bring laughter to the point of tears while reminiscing with family. So, I encourage you to not only consider straying somewhat from your traditional holiday fare, but also share to with those of us on the blog-o-sphere those occasions that so lovingly made you (or your family) who you are today ;)

Friday, September 26

Take-out for 2

Fortune of the Day :: Lucky Numbers 9.16.2006
Four seasons have come and gone since the celebration of turning one,
we'll convene in the garden once again with an East meets West inspiration.

Fortune of the Day :: Lucky Numbers 9.19.1979
Double the number to double the fun, fusing two special days into just one.
We'll honor the Empress Kinsey Lorén and her Daddy, the family Shogun.

Fortune of the Day :: Lucky Numbers 9.19.2008
An Asian celebration for a birthday debut
with blessings of good fortune and...



Monday, September 22

10 Cheers in 10 Years



She was a petite girl with a sociable personality and a position on the pom squad as her only "claim to fame" among a student body of over 400. He was the tall, dark and handsome type and the lucky chap to receive an invitation to the winter formal with a girl one year his senior. Despite a few dates, however, the friendship never journeyed beyond the point of flirtatious, amiable chat. Therefore, due to her budding interest in another dashing young beau, the approaching affair began to feel more like an obligation instead of an anticipated fete. In the weeks leading up, she took the chance at calling it off and inviting the other handsome stud with whom she had exchanged a few moments of witty banter and found to be not only fetching but refreshingly humorous despite his quiet demeanor. Yes, ladies and gentlemen, the latter description is referring to Mr Steele himself. The shy guy who was later elected as a student body officer and a Mr Panther candidate, the highest honor one can receive from the students and faculty of North. After having been introduced by a mutual friend, the two went on to become "high school sweethearts" attending their 10-year reunion this summer. It was a surprisingly enjoyable experience and one that compelled us to reflect back on the past 10 years following our graduation in spring of 1998. 

Friends and family, we ask that you raise a glass with us as we gratefully celebrate 10 cheers in 10 years...

- In Spring of 2002, Brad graduated from OSU with a BA in Finance.

- Brad interned with a bank and was later promoted to Energy Trading Analyst.

- In Spring of 2003, Angela graduated from OSU with a BFA in Graphic Design.

- After 8 years of dating, we FINALLY got engaged in Vegas baby!

- Angela began as an in-house Graphic Designer for an international publication.

- Brad became the NE Regional Account Manager for a petroleum-based marketing company.

- "At Last" we got hitched in July of 2004!

- Angela became an in-house Graphic Designer for an Oklahoma-based craft retailer.

- Brad was re-hired on with the previous bank as a VP.

- 38 weeks later, our daughter was born ;)

Here, here!!!