We have some longtime out-of-state friends coming to stay with us, and the last time they were here was March 2006.
Imagine my delight in looking at the photos from that month…four years ago now.
Has it really been four years!?
It's all about the details…
We have some longtime out-of-state friends coming to stay with us, and the last time they were here was March 2006.
Imagine my delight in looking at the photos from that month…four years ago now.
Has it really been four years!?
As you know, I had the opportunity to do a Live TV segment on Fox 31’s Martino TV yesterday. I found out as I was headed out the door that I was going to be on that show, rather than Good Day Colorado. I’ve been doing more and more of these little TV stints here and there, so I’m used to being flexible.
Still…I was shocked! I was going to get to meet Tom Martino! He is a household name here, and he’s someone that I consider to be a celebrity. So, not only am I doing a presentation on Live TV, Tom Martino will be there!? Gee! No pressure!
But, I’ll let you in on a little secret. I was in sales for a good 6-years. I can do a presentation frontwards, backwards, and probably while standing on my head…but my wardrobe stylist frowns upon that.
Speaking of wardrobe stylists, I have to give my sister credit. She’s my go-to person when it comes to clothing advice. She helped me with my wardrobe for last Live TV appearance, too! She lives in California (and I’m in Colorado), but by the magic of texting and photo-mail, we put together an outfit that works! …and it only took an hour-and-a-half. Imagine how efficient she’d be if she could actually see my closet!
I told her she should do this for a living, but then I wouldn’t be able to afford her.
So, back to Tom Martino…
I figured out how to get to the FOX 31 studio, which wasn’t hard. Figuring out where to park was, but once you know what to look for, it’s super-simple. (It’s really easy to see where you need to go once you’ve gone past it. Funny how that works.)
I’d given myself plenty of time to get there, with the rush-hour traffic and possibility of getting totally lost. I finally figure out where to go, and park. I’m sitting there checking some last-minute things on Glenda when I see a truck pull into the parking garage.
It’s Tom Martino! Or, at least I think it is. I’m pretty sure it is. It has to be, right? What are the odds of a Tom Martino look-alike at the FOX31 parking garage?
I have to walk right by the truck on the way to the “Visitor Entrance” sign, so I stop and say, “Excuse me. You’re Tom Martino?”
He looks at me with a wary look and answers affirmatively. It’s official: Tom Martino thinks I’m a crazy stalker-lady.
I put my best “I’m not a stalker” smile on and said, “I thought so! I think I’m on your 9am show!”
He immediately relaxes and pretends that I’m not a crazy stalker-lady.
He escorts me to the building, and to Security, and then on to the Green Room.
All the while, he’s making small talk and I’m trying really hard not to shout “IT’S TOM MARTINO! YOU’RE TOM MARTINO!” out loud. I have to pretend to be calm. I need to be cool. This isn’t a big deal at all. *cough*
Unlike the other Live TV gig I did where I didn’t even have a mirror before I went on the air, FOX31 has a real Green Room. It’s a Green Room with soothing lighting and a lighted mirror and a sink! Yes, the photo I took of the sign is a tad blurry because I’m trying not to be conspicuous about taking a photo of the Green Room.
Amateur.
I have plenty of time to set up, and seeing the behind the scenes action is really cool. I’m amazed by the cameras that glide across the floor like sentient robots, moving with minds of their own. The lights and colors of the studio are fantastic. Everything is so vivid. Headset’d people are walking around saying random things to the people on the other end of their mics.
People I’ve only ever seen on TV introduce themselves to me.
I’m in awe.
I go over my script. Like any sales presentation I’ve ever done, I always have a script. It serves as a guide and safety net, and I know that I’ll be pulled off track, but I can always see it in my head. It’s there, ready to catch me, ready to pull me back on track. I never have ANY IDEA what they’ll ask me, so I have to be prepared. I’m good at going with the flow, so I wasn’t too worried.
Still…it’s live TV.
I’m mic’d, and it’s too late to turn back now.
Smile.
Breathe.
Don’t mess with your hair.
Smile.
Breathe.
And, just like that, it was over.
The segment went really well. (Click here to see it!) I wasn’t sure what to expect with Tom Martino and Paula Haddock, but they were great.
I was asked by Paula to tape another clip that they’ll use during a 4pm show (I don’t know when, but I’ll keep you posted). We were going to do that when she was done with Martino TV, so I got to see the rest of the show from an inside seat.
There is a lot of bantering that goes on behind the scenes, and it was so much fun to eavesdrop. I may or may not have tweeted about the fact that I was watching from the best seats in the house. I loved seeing the comments about the segment come in before I’d even seen it. That’s the funny part about doing Live TV…you see it after everyone else does, even though you’re right there.
When they wrapped up that show, I went with Paula to do another clip. If there’s anything worse than being mic’d once, it’s being mic’d twice. I have a love/hate relationship with the mic. Oh, who am I kidding? I don’t love it. It is fun to think “I wonder who will hear what I say if I talk now?”
I learned from my last Live TV Segment that they’re tricky little things. I’d figured that into my wardrobe choice. After a tiny bit of wiggling, everything was in place, and we were good to go.
When that clip was finished, Paula helped free me from the mic, find my way back to the Green Room and then back to the elevator.
And, just like that, I was back in the real world and found myself waiting in line to pick up Claire from preschool.
I’ll admit…the rest of my day seemed rather boring.
Claire and Daddy have been building things together with Legos for a while now. Well, the other day, Claire started with a clean slate…or a clean green Lego lawn, if you will.
And, this is what she created:
She did this all by herself. She had zero help on it!
I’m amazed. She’s really catching on to this whole Lego thing, and I love seeing her creations.
She’s put a lot of thought and detail into this house. In the first photo, see the little red “bud” next to the other flowers? She told me that one hasn’t bloomed yet.
Well, I know something else that hasn’t bloomed yet, and I can’t wait to see how she turns out.
As I was browsing through Target today, I noticed something ironic, and I just had to take a photo of it. That’s the fun of having a camera everywhere I go (even if it is in the form of a phone).
Needless to say, I decided to go with a brand that can actually get their product to stick to the packaging…
I just came up with a fun little snack idea, and I just thought I’d share!
All you need is butcher string and a bag of pretzels.
What you do:
And, that’s it!
This is a great way to have an afternoon snack…
…and Claire seems to like it, too.
It worked, but I vowed from then on to either get a new pair of scissors or just let the professionals handle it.
When it was time for a trim, we found a professional salon that specialized in cutting little girls’ hair, and it was right next door to the photo studio we’d frequent…so it was perfect!
Until they closed.
Then, I found a new salon, farther from the photo place, but closer to our house, and they were okay…but I just wasn’t satisfied. Her bangs would be crooked or not quite right, but it was better than putting myself through the stress of having to cut hair with a dull pair of scissors. Right?
Well, Claire has decided that she wants to grow her hair long in the back, and last night, she asked if she could get her bangs trimmed.
Today I got a wild idea. I’d buy a “real” pair of hair cutting scissors and give it a try. How hard can it be? Well, I was amazed. Cutting her bangs was nerve-wracking at first, but I did it! The more I do it, the easier it will be.

When we were done, she requested her hair be put in a bun, and she topped off the look with one of her crowns.

My “real” pair of hair cutting scissors officially paid for themselves today.
And, yes, I’ve hidden them. If I don’t hide them, they won’t be the “good pair” for long, now will they?
A couple weeks ago, I got together with the Mile High Mamas gang for a night of pampering. It was an awesome Girls’ Night Out, and amidst the massages, facials, makeup, and hairstyling, our very own Mile High Mama, Aimee took headshots of us.

This is one where they were trying to get me "to smile for real this time." I smile for real when I see this one.
…until I switch it again. I’m funny that way.
And, this one is my favorite. I put this one on the About Page, too. It looks like it could be on the dust-jacket of my book.Have I mentioned I’m writing a book? Well, I am…and I’ll share more about that later. Seeing this photo inspires me to keep writing. Who knows where this photo will end up?
On Sunday, I posted this status on Facebook and Twitter:
Claire is rockin’ a ballet bun and a princess dress while she’s constructing intricately designed Lego buildings & vehicles. I LOVE it!
And, I was asked for photos. Please don’t use these in your formal report to OSHA.
Wanna know what I love?
A picture is worth 1,000 words, but these days, odds are some words were added or changed in the processing.
Recently, I had the opportunity to sit in on Claire’s ballet class. This was a big deal, because the ballet school Claire attends does not normally allow parents to watch their little ballerinas in action. Once a month, we can peek through a one-way mirror while standing quietly in the hallway, but this was the first time I’d be able to sit in on the class and see what they do firsthand.
I didn’t know if we’d be able to take photos, so I didn’t bring my camera. Of course, when we got there, the teacher said we could! But, never fear! Glenda is always with me, and she’s always more than happy to oblige.
Claire had a blast showing off her moves, and in true Diva-style, the audience didn’t bother her in the least!
Did I mention that Daddy and Claire got me a fancy-schmancy photo-editing software program for Christmas? Well, they did, and I’m having a blast learning all about it.
So, I thought I’d try my hand at some of the cool stuff I can do with photos now.
Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have to go wash these paintbrushes.
*Okay, not really.