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Monday, November 30, 2009

This week...


  • My tree is up. My house is decorated. There are lights on the outside of my home. and two channels on tv with Christmas music!
  • My husband's football team is playing in the state championship game on Friday Night. I get to go!!!!
  • I have already ordered some Christmas presents and plenty of others at least thought of!
  • Nonie bear is smiling all the time now!
  • 3 weeks til Christmas break!
  • I made my favorite fruit dip for my lunches this week. Ok, done.

Thursday, November 26, 2009

Thanksgiving

I am thankful. No doubt about it. My God. My husband. My daughter. My two puppy dogs. My family. Great friends. "a roof over my head, the man I love laying in my bed." (name that song, or artist)

Anyway, I am thankful. Ok, done.

Wednesday, November 25, 2009

My Puppy Dogs






I had a friend that posted a “top 20 or so things that change when you have a baby” list. One of the things listed was that their dogs had taken a backseat. It was kind of funny, b/c the author immediately said that some would argue this point. I choose to argue this point.

I had a dog growing up. Her name was Carrie. She slept with me every night. We played ball all of the time. She would follow me around the house. I even took her to college with me. She lived 15 glorious years and when she died she was battling diabetes, arthritis, and blindness. At the end, when it got really bad, I came home from camp just to see her. She died that night. My dad said she waited for me. I rocked her to sleep put her to bed and she passed. I was thankful I didn’t have to make the decision, but heartbroken b/c she was gone. Even as I write this, I cry. I miss her.

I didn’t last six months without a dog in my life. That Christmas my parents got me Molly! Molly is about as close to the perfect dog as you can get. She LOVES to cuddle. She has slept with me from the day I brought her home. She is a great (and loud) watch dog. She gets jealous. She thinks she deserves all of my attention. Unless of course, she is getting love from her daddy or grandparents.

I won’t lie. I was a little nervous about how she would react to Nonie. It was like she realized how important Nonie was to her dad and me. She totally respected her. She wanted to share my lap with her, but would tip toe around her and never step on her. She even guards Nonie.

I was also shocked at how I reacted to her when I brought Nonie home. What I didn’t know, was that I would have to learn how to love her again. I came home with this baby I would do anything to protect and I saw Molly as a threat. However, now that we have all figured it out, I believe my love for Molly has grown. It may seem silly, but I can’t wait for Nonie to play with her and run around in the backyard with her. She is going to be a great companion for her like Carrie was for me!

Rewind. Two years ago this Christmas, Brother and I walked into Petsmart and saw Cairn Terriers up for adoption. There was no way I was going to be able to walk out of there without one. Merry Christmas to me…we took Millie home. Now, Millie is our special needs dog. She takes anti-anxiety meds twice a day and is just special. I was never and still am not afraid in the least that Millie will be aggressive or jealous of Nonie. However, she gets spooked VERY easily. When Nonie was only a week or so old, Millie hurled herself into my lap where I was nursing Nonie. Her nails scratched Nonie’s head. No major damage, but scared me nonetheless.

Two months later, Millie has slowly caught on to the importance of Nonie to all of us. If she gets to close, Molly will get between her and Nonie. Millie doesn’t jump on me when I am holding her anymore. She has also become more social lately and enjoys sleeping in her bed, instead of her cage.

All this to say, I don’t think my puppy dogs have taken a backseat. They just have a new seat and have to share it with Nonie! I don’t think they mind and I think one day very soon, they will enjoy each other’s company even more! Ok, done.





Tuesday, November 24, 2009

Funny things said to me at school...

“I am looking for a Coach Yancey…” -Sub
“That’s me.” -Me
“Oh! You’re a woman!” -Sub
“Um, yep, sure am…” -Me
“I just thought you were going to be a man.” -Sub
“Sorry to disappoint.” -Me

Apparently, women can’t be coaches! Ha ha! Oh well. Maybe one day the word coach will easily be considered either gender.

“Coach Yancey, you look different.” -Male student
“Well, I did have a baby.” -Me
“You have like, slimmed down or something” -Male Student
“Well, I did have a baby.” -Me
“Yeah, but I thought women like kept the baby fat for a while?” -Male Student
“Well, I did have her two months ago.” -Me
“Oh, I thought you like had her a couple of days ago.” -Male Student
(laughter) “Um, nope. Two months.” -Me

This would be the same student that I had to bribe to get to work. Answer a question and get a bite of food. (They eat lunch in my study hall and work the whole time).

Hilarious. Ok, done.

I LOVE my job!

I have had lots of friends lately either decide to stay home with their child or go back and then decide they needed to stay home. I COMPLETELY support their decisions and trust that it is what’s best for their family. However, it caused me to question myself this morning. Am I lacking some motherly instinct? Why don’t I want to stay home? Why isn’t it hard for me to kiss my little on the head and say “see you this afternoon, have a good day!”? Am I supposed to want to spend every waking moment with her?

I LOVE my job. I truly do. Everything about it! I love my content-PE. I get to play volleyball, basketball, soccer, dance (Holla) and I get to daily encourage middle school girls to be healthy, love themselves, and get along with one another. Come on, that is awesome! I play all day! I truly believe I am in this school to be a good example. To love them. To care about them. To take the time to listen. To teach them how to be responsible, to treat others with respect, and life can be fun if you let it.

I love the people I work with. They care for me and support me. They hired a very pregnant person. They knew I would be gone 6 weeks into the new school year. They believed in me anyway.

I love the location. I grew up in a very blessed area, thus the attitudes are more of a “you owe me something”. These students’ attitudes are more of a “oh, you care about me?” I love it, b/c my answer is always YES!

I love that the school my husband teaches at is 100 yards from mine. We get to carpool most days. I can call his extension anytime I need him. We get to eat together on in-service days. We have the same coworkers. We both have purple chuck to support our purple schools. We wear them on Fridays! He is the lions. I am a tiger. We say Nonie is a liger!

Not to mention…Nonie is in GREAT hands. How lucky is she that she gets to spend the week with both grandmas! She is loved on all day long! She is nurtured. She is protected from crazy diseases. She is happy. I am happy. That is what matters right? The Yancey’s are truly blessed! Thus, this is the right decision for my family. :-) Ok, done.




Monday, November 23, 2009

This week



  • Since it is a two-day work week, we are dancing in PE!! The girls are going to love it!

  • Round 4 of the state tournament! Columbia is still in it and I love how happy that makes Brother.

  • Iron Bowl is on Friday…that could make or break the week for Brother, and thus the rest of us.

  • Thanksgiving! I am going to miss my family greatly, but am excited for Nonie’s first Thanksgiving!

  • On Saturday, we are going to get out our Christmas decorations and hopefully put up the tree and lights on the outside of our house. I love Christmas!

  • Nonie gets to see her cousins! Ok, done.

Sunday, November 22, 2009

Mornings

When I was pregnant, I didn’t want to be alone. Ever. I don’t know if it was b/c I was afraid something would happen to me or if the hormones just made me needy, but I was clingy to everyone. Now, that she is out, I love quiet alone time. Actually, that is not true. I like being downstairs in my house with a cup of coffee, GAC or CMT on with Nonie either asleep in my arms or at least in the room with me so I can look at her and kiss her on the head whenever I want. Ironically, I enjoy this the most first thing in the morning. Doesn’t matter if it is 4:30, I’m happy. I have NEVER been a morning person, but now they are some of my most treasured moments.

Let me point out, it does not matter at all that it is country music. Those are just the only channels that actually play music videos. However, I have noticed a couple of new ones that just showed up with Christmas music. Holla! I think I will switch over soon. I also need to point out that the coffee is about as good as you can get. Brother got me a Keurig coffee pot-upgrade. It makes one cup of the best coffee you have ever tasted at a time. I never thought one cup at a time would make sense in my life, but it makes perfect sense. Brother hates coffee. Therefore, I was wasting a ton every time I made it. Plus, it took so much effort to make it for just me. Now it takes all of 30 seconds and I waste none! Word!

I thought I would give you a visual of how my babygirl sleeps. If her arms are not in the air, she will not be asleep for long. I think it is so crazy how in two months I have picked up on so many of her habits. I can read her like a book. I love it. I don’t expect it to stay this way though. She will change and grow and I will have to catch on again and again. How fun will that be? I knew being a mom would be cool and fun and challenging, but I really couldn’t have imagined it being this great. I don’t want to be the sappy mom that always goes on and on about her child, but really, how can you not! Ok, done.

Saturday, November 21, 2009

Holiday Show


Today was a great day! The first year Brother and I were married I made him go to the Centennial Holiday Show. He didn’t want to go, but he did b/c he loves me. We ended up getting a couple of ornaments and some kettle corn. Last year we got to go again and thus a tradition was born! This year we were both looking forward to it. We were excited to get a new ornament with Nonie on it to represent our “new” complete family on our tree!

Now, this holiday show is kind like a huge craft fair with lots of booths. It is hard enough to maneuver through, but we had to figure out how to take a two-month old. Our solution….baby bjorn! Worked great!


Brother was the most popular guy there. It is still amazing to me the looks, smiles, and comments you receive just for having a baby with you. At least I understand what they are looking at now. When I was pregnant, people would stare and me and sometimes smile and I always forgot I was pregnant and was pretty freaked out. Then it would dawn on me later, they were staring at my stomach, my huge stomach. Whatev…

We also got a painting for Nonie’s room, which I am pretty excited about!

On a different note, I have been cleaning and reorganizing my house since I had Nonie. It has come a long way and I am enjoying all the changes. Sometimes in my life, I just need a change. Not a big one, just something different. In college, I would always change my dorm room furniture at least every couple months. Plus, totally found my WKU diploma, upgrade. Now I can hang it in the empty frame in my office! I also found some old journals, upgrade. It is quite entertaining the things I felt the need to write down. Random is probably going to be my middle name when it comes to blogging.

Did I mention, I am SOOOO excited for the Christmas season. I totally wore Christmas socks today. 92.9 is already playing Christmas music. ABC family is having a countdown to the 25-day countdown to Christmas, meaning sappy, cliché Christmas movies are on nonstop! Brother is thrilled! Yeah right! Ok, done.

Friday, November 20, 2009

I'm Back....

So, apparently I am not that good at blogging…oops! I also have realized that I do not document my child’s existence as well or as often as others either. Bummer. I thought I might attempt again. I have been seeing lots of good ideas and easy ways to blog. I am going to try those.

First, I thought I would explain why my blog is called “Yancey Clan, Go Team!” I am not exactly sure how it started, but at some point whenever Brother and I would have ridiculous team work going on, one of us would say “Yancey Clan” and the other would answer back “Go Team!” Directly after usually results in a high five or a pound (bump the rock, don’t smoke it)!

Corny? Maybe, but I love it! And now that Nonie is around, we have lots of “Yancey Clan” moments. Not going to lie…I am pretty pumped to teach her our tradition!

So, that was a good start, huh? I am going to attempt to add some more soon! Don’t be surprised if there are like 5 tonight…haha! I tend to go in spurts!