Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Little Mary Lou

So many times throughout my life people have called me "Little Mary Lou." I don't know if they have always considered that a compliment when they say that to me but I sure do take it as one! The real Mary Lou is my mom's mom, my Nana. Today is Nana's 79th birthday! (Remember on my first post I said 23 was a special number to me? Here's another example, Nana's birthday is also a 23rd birthday.) My Nana is a very important and special person in my life. She has taught me so much and is someone I have admired my whole life. She has endured a somewhat difficult life at times, but overall its very fascinating and full of blessings.
Nana was born in Van Horn, Texas, in 1932. Her family had 3 girls, like mine, however, she had some brothers as well. Their family was poor and had very little. In order to help her parents financially, Nana quit school in the 5th grade to start working. The fact that Nana was willing to quit school at such a young age to help out her family shows a great deal of her character. Nana is a very giving person who always puts others before herself. She understands the need to help out family when she can and she does so without hesitation. To say Nana has a charitable heart in an understatement. I could tell endless stories of how she has helped people out in times of need whether they were family or not. She understands that everything she has been given is not really hers and that it really belongs to the Lord so she knows she must bless other people with what she has been given. Nana gives without expecting anything in return. She does not help others for selfish gain or even for recognition. There have been times that people have taken advantage of her giving heart but she does not let that stop her or hurt her, she just keeps on going. When Papa Chuy passed away a lot of people talked about how charitable and giving he was. While that was true, some people don't understand that many of those times Nana was the mind and heart behind the giving and Papa Chuy followed through. I don't want to discredit Papa Chuy, I just want to give a little credit to Nana too. Another aspect of her character that was shown early in her life is that she is a hard worker. Since starting work at a young age, she has had jobs working in gorcery stores, retail stores, the drive in theater, and most importantly starting and running the restaurant with my grandfather. The restaurant, Chuy's, has now been in business for over 50 years. Nana has more work ethic & drive than probably more CEOs of major corporations have. Because she was raised in such a rough economic time and struggled as a little girl she knew that to get what she wanted in life she would have to work hard and sometimes take risks. As mentioned before, the restaurant that she and my grandpa ran is called Chuy's- named after my grandpa. However, what some people don't realize is that Nana actually first started the restaurant on her own. She heard that the building where the restaurant originated was going up for sale after many businesses that had tried there before had failed. My Papa Chuy had been back from the Army for a short time and was working as a cook in town. Nana thought it would be a great time to start a little drive thru that sold burgers and fries & approached Papa Chuy with the idea. He quickly turned down the idea, especially since that building seemed to have a curse that made every business there before fail. Nana wouldn't take no for an answer. She told him she was going to give it a try, if she failed after a few months then so be it but she at least wanted a chance. Papa Chuy obliged and before he knew it business picked up so much that Nana couldn't handle it all on her own and he had to quit his other job and come help her. With that, Chuy's was born. Without Nana's strong will and determination Chuy's would have never happened and my family's life would probably be very different than what it is now. As a business woman Nana also knows the importance of upholding a strong reputation. Throughout the years of running the restaurant she has been very tough in making sure there was consistency in all aspects of the business- from food quality to service to upkeep of the building, she made sure it was all done right. She has often been misunderstood and taken as being too harsh but I feel that if she didn't treat the business in that way it would not be where it is today. Nana's business sense, hard work, and determination are so admirable to me. I hope that I can channel some of that from her when Jonathan opens his accounting/investing/insurance firm someday.
Nana the businesswoman is only part of who she is. The greatest part of her character is the strong Christian woman that she is. When I was a little girl, probably about 5, Nana told me that it was very important to "accept Jesus Christ as your Lord and Savior." I had no idea what she really meant but she always told me that and sounded like she meant it. One day she decided to take my sister and I with her to a little church service in the park. At the end of the service the preacher had what I now know as a time of invitation; she told me it was time to go and "get saved & accept Jesus in my life." I still didn't really understand but I listened to her because it seemed important and if anything else I knew I better listen to Nana or else! I remember all of a sudden feeling some kind of overwhelming feeling as the preacher prayed over me and I started to cry and Nana was crying as well. After the service was over Nana was so excited and I called my mom who was also very excited. I was still a little confused but was starting to figure out that this was something major and I did something really good for myself. It took me years to realize all that the choice I made at the in the service at the park meant but I am so thankful for Nana planting that seed for me. Thanks to Nana and her encouragement and faith, God has always been a strong presence in my life. Once I fully understood what it was to "be saved" I rededicated my life to Christ wholeheartedly and I learned to appreciate even more what it was Nana began for me years before. Aside from my own personal story, I know that there are many others who have been led to Christ directly because of Nana. She knows that it is her duty in life to witness about our Jesus and she is not afraid to do so. In fact, when Papa Chuy passed away a couple of years ago she had a lot of visitors come by the house to give their condolences. Some of these people didn't expect that when they came to the house to give some kind words they were also in for some preaching! Nana took that opportunity to preach to her friends about knowing who God is and giving their life to Him. She was sad to have lost her husband but she had peace in knowing that he was with his Heavenly Father. What a strong lady. To be so sad internally but to set that aside and still perform her duty as a Christian and use that opportunity to try to lead others to Christ, wow. She truly amazes me. As a Christian woman, I have also always known Nana to be a woman who let the Bible be her guide in life. Every morning she reads from her Bible. Sometimes I wonder how many time she has read that book cover to cover. Some of the pages are now torn and her book is probably older than I am but it is one of her most prized posessions. Her favorite book is the book of James. When my sisters and I were little and would misbehave while we were at her house she'd point out the scripture that talks about the importance of disciplining kids. She would tell us, "The Bible says spank the children." That scripture was my most feared part of the Bible as a kid! Something that I respect and admire the most about Nana's Christian life is her real unceasing faith in God and knowing and acknowledging that everything she has comes from God. She and Papa Chuy gained recognition for the success of the restaurant over the years and in every interview they did they always gave top credit to God for their success and everything they had. Nana believes in blessings over luck. If I tell her something about how lucky I was to have something happen she would quickly remind me that it wasn't luck but that it was a blessing from God. Her life, along with Papa Chuy's, has come so far from their meager upbringing but they have stayed humble and always give credit to God. Nana's faith is definitely build on a rock. Nothing can shake her or make her question her faith. She has suffered through breast cancer 3 times, kidney cancer, and numerous other health problems but she never fears because she knows God will take care of her. She has no fear in death because she knows that when she goes it will be in God's time and she knows that it just means she will be by His side for eternity. I hope that someday I can have the Christian faith and life that she does and I hope that I can be an influence to others like I know she has been to so many.
Now, with Nana not all things are tough business. There have been more fun times then I can even count! Many of my friends have heard my funny Nana stories. When I was becoming a "young lady" Nana would teach me how young ladies were supposed to act. "You need to swing your hands when you walk, sit with your legs crossed, dress nice" and the list would go on. She would have me do writing exercises to make my handwriting look nicer. She stressed the importance of being elegant. One of her favorite phrases is, "Plain but pretty." I guess you could say her style is sometimes less is more....except when it comes to her red lipstick. Nana is hardly ever seen without some kind of brightly colored lips. Red is her favorite. I remember going in her bathroom when I was little and finding tons of little green tubes of lipstick all in a shade of red. From what I hear she was quite a fan of the wigs back in the 70's. She would be a long haired blonde one day and a short-bobbed black haired woman the next. She was also all about the short dresses and go-go boots. Papa Chuy was definitely a fan of the 70's. Nana has treated our family to some of the best vacations. She will tell you that her favorite place to go is to Mazatlan, Mexico. She loves the fact that she could "snap her fingers and get a shrimp cocktail." She introduced me to Minnie Mouse in Disneyland and to the luxury of cruises! She's also taught me how fun it is to sit at a slot machine in Vegas; however, I've yet to go there since I've been 21 so I haven't personally experienced that yet. Oh, and speaking of Vegas, one of my favorite Nana stories is about the time she & Papa Chuy went to see Elvis. Apparently they had front row seats & towards the end of the show she said Elvis threw his scarf at her. She, however, wasn't amused. She said why would she want some nasty scarf that he's been sweating on all night?! So, she gave it to the lady next to her. OMG. Can you imagine if she still had that thing....more importantly that I would have that thing?! That would be amazing. But, that's Nana. She doesn't like dirty things. That leads to another thing Nana would tell me as a little girl. She said I need to make myself pretty everyday for my husband, clean the house, iron his clothes everyday, make the bed, and so on. She said if I didn't do this my husband would be mad at me and disapprove. Well, thank goodness I either got a husband who doesn't care about those things or that the times have changed- otherwise I'd be in trouble a lot!
I could keep going on how much my Nana means to me and tell stories but I'm afraid it would never end. Nana is a special woman and anyone who has come into contact with her is blessed because of it. This post is a little bittersweet because much of the Nana that I have always known and loved is slowly fading away. We have seen it coming for the past couple years but, finally, this past Fall Nana was diagnosed with Alzheimer's. She can still recall some stories of the past but many of those are becoming a blur to her. It is so difficult to see that sharp mind she once had slowly drift. What is more sad to witness is how people who don't understand her illness treat her as if she is just a mean old lady. Yes, Nana is tough and she always has been, but Alzheimer's is ugly and changes a person. I know that my family is headed for a long, difficult battle but I choose to not think that the person in front of us is the person we have known all these years. Much of what we see now is the illness but I know that deep in her heart, she is still the same loving, caring, funny, hardworking, faithful, charitable, courageous Mary Lou. I already know that I have so many of my Nana's genes in me and I am a lot like her but I hope that there are even more aspects of her that are passed on to me. I've always said that Jonathan reminds me a lot of my Papa Chuy so I know that he can handle me if I turn out to be like Nana- whether its good or bad. So, go ahead and call me "Little Mary Lou." I consider it a compliment and hope I can really live up to her good name.

I love you, Nana. Happy birthday!

4 Generations of "Little Mary Lou's"                             Nana & I at my graduation

Tuesday, February 15, 2011

Long Lost Blog, Part 2

Well, since the following activities were in the new year I decided to make a new post to cover them. We kicked off the new year by making our way to the Dallas/Ft Worth area for Tech's bowl game. The day we were supposed to leave to go to Ft Worth, which was also New Year's Eve, so many things went wrong and we ended up getting a very late start on our trip. We finally got to my sister's apartment at 11:45 pm, just in time to ring in the new year! When we got to the door we were welcomed by some very "swanky" hosts. My crazy sister & BIL decided to dress to the nines for us! She was in a cocktail dress & fancy wedding shoes and he was in a full tuxedos with his cuff links and all. The lights were out in the apartment and it was only lit by candles and the Christmas tree, jazz music was playing, and drinks were being served. Us weary travelers were tired and wearing sweats so we didn't quite compare to the swanky atmosphere but we tried our best to fit in. Jonathan even had a gift waiting for him; a pair of suspenders with shot glasses attached to them. My sister and brother in law are absolutely crazy but it made for a really fun time.
 
 
We had a great time at the bowl game! It was cold and early but it was a bowl game nonetheless so it was fun. I had actually never been to a Tech bowl game so the TicketCity Bowl was my first. Tech won and wrapped up the crazy season on a good note. Go Tech!

January 8- Happy Birthday Elvis!
As a crazy Elvis fan I celebrate all things Elvis, especially his birthday! This year he would have been 76. To celebrate his birthday we had a day full of Elvis' favorite things. To begin, we were all decked out in our Elvis attire. I wore my Elvis shirt with a 50's style skirt, Kate wore a little onsie with Elvis' face & a mini version of my skirt, and Jonathan even amused us by wearing his black leather jacket. We were a little 50's family in the making! We listened to Elvis Radio on the satelite station and danced til we couldn't dance anymore. (The "we" being Kate & I, Jonathan mainly laughed at us) Kate may not quite understand who Elvis is just yet but she does enjoy his music and dancing around. I love dancing like a fool with her and giggling until my stomach hurts. Once we were danced out we began making our feast of Elvis' favorite foods. We made southern style comfort foods- fried chicken, mashed potatoes, cream gravy, cornbread, & for dessert sponge cake- everything made from scratch! After eating our great Elvis style feast we spent the evening watching Elvis movies while I was wrapped up in my Elvis blanket. It was a fabulous day!

 
 
 

The end of January and beginning of February brought on some freezing cold weather- literally freezing. Highs in the teens and wind chills in the negative teens & twenties. In the words of Kate, it was "Ooo, burr cold." It was absolutely miserable so Kate and I hibernated for about a week. We didn't leave the house at all and looked at the snow from inside. Once the snow melted Kate was sad that she couldn't see the snow anymore and kept looking outside the window saying, "Oh no snow, what happened?" It was kind of fun to see the pretty snow outside for a few days but I was glad to see it go and hope its gone for good.

 
A little peek of Kate's toys buried in the snow in the backyard.


 Valentine's Day!
So I'm actually not really a big fan of Valentine's Day, I think its a little pointless; however, it is fun to spoil Kate a little and have a special day to do fun things. Grammy sent her some money for chocolates so we went to the candy store at the mall to pick out red and pink M&M's. Kate's discovery of bins filled with her favorite candy in every color possible was like finding buried treasure! After she realized that there were even more goodies all around she really went crazy. I now fully understand the old phrase "like a kid in a candy store." After the mall we made a trip to Target to pick out Kate's Valentine's gift. Kate loves Target. She loves going around the store trying to spot the Target dog. Some people look at her like she's crazy when she starts barking randomly throughout the store but it amuses me. We followed up our trip to Target with a stop at the movies to see "Gnomeo & Juliet." It was a sweet movie & very fitting for Valentine's Day. That evening we finished up decorating the cake we made earlier in the day & had a yummy steak dinner with Jonathan once he got home. We got Kate some flowers because lately she has been obsessed with them. Every time we see flowers she insists on stopping them and giving them a little sniff. (See the pictures below to see how Kate likes to smell the flowers!) If you want to make your way into Kate's heart these days bring her flowers, or M&M's...or both- so I guess Valentine's is right up her alley. The day was full of fun adventures and most of all, filled with love! I love you Kate and hope you stay my Valentine forever. To Jonathan, I love you so much- everyday of the year. I'm blessed to have the love of a devoted husband and sweet little girl.
 
 
 

Long Lost Blog!

I'm finally, finally back! Its been far too long since my last post. We've had a lot of things happen since the last post- Christmas festivities, New Years, Bowl Game, snow days, & Valentine's. I'll try to summarize our activities with pictures! Enjoy & I promise I won't be so absent anymore. (This may require a few consecutive posts to cover all of it!)

We started off the Christmas season by going to one of my favorite Tech traditions, Carol of the Lights. Kate had a blast looking at all the lights & running around Tech campus. It makes me so excited to share in Tech traditions with Kate & start training her to be a little Red Raider. We also got to share in our fun with our friends, the Maloufs.
 
Side note: I made the skirt wore!


 
We attempted to visit Santa but this is how it turned out. Kate wasn't a fan. We didn't try anymore after that.  

We attempted to be real Lubbock residents by going to the Christmas parade. It was pretty cold but we had fun. Kate liked saying hi to everyone who walked by & seeing the lights. She attempted to learn how to say "Merry Christmas" but all she could say was "merry" so she kept yelling that to everyone who walked by. Also, if you notice in the pictures, she made sure her baby dolls paid attention to the parade and stayed warm under the blankets. I think one of them was even bundled up in her stroller at one point.  

  After the parade we went to a neighborhood in town called "Vintage Township" where they had different Christmasy displays and tons of lights. They had little lit trees that danced along to the music of the Trans-Syberian Orchestra every hour. I wish I could have captured Kate's excitement when the music started and the lights went crazy. Some of Kate's favorite things right now (and especially during Christmastime) are lights and music; seeing the two together was an overload of excitement. She danced around and put on a little show for people who were standing near us. There were also snow machines throughout the area which I thought was a lot of fun. Kate wasn't fooled though, she knew they were really just bubbles; however, that in itself made her really happy so it still worked out for the best!
Another note about Christmas lights: Kate loved discovering that houses had lights on them during Christmastime. Every time we would drive around she would say, "Mom, you see lights?!" and get really excited. After Christmas was over & she couldn't find as many lights she would point out street lights or whatever. I hope next year she remembers her love for the lights and will still get excited when she sees them starting to appear on houses again.

 Starting on December 12, Kate started getting a little something in her stocking every day for the 12 Days of Christmas. My mom had this tradition with me and my sisters and I loved it as a kid (and still do now) so I want to continue this tradition with my family. The gifts are just a little something small but it made Kate really happy. However, I think she was a little confused at times and thought that stockings would re-fill themselves throughout the day. Sometimes she couldn't understand that she only got one little piece of chocolate in the morning & once it was gone there was no more until the next day. Silly Kate.
 
Before we left town to visit our extended families we had our own little Christmas with just the three of us. Kate got lots of play foods (which would make more sense to her once we went to visit Grammy), a Shrek game, and a red peacoat...which I was very jealous of actually. We had a really fun night playing with the new toys and taking in all the Christmas spirit in the air.

 
 
 
 
 
Christmas in Odessa was filled with lots of energy, laughs, and fun. When Kate gets to meet up with her cousin Mikey they become best friends and partners in crime. My mom has a Santa Claus doll that sings and dances on a rope that goes across the living room on the ceiling when its activated by noise; needless to say, with two toddlers in the house poor Santa got a lot of exercise while we were there. It was so funny to see the kids learn how to yell at the Santa doll to make him move then watch them giggle and dance the whole time. (That explains the picture in the top left corner) The next day we were there we got to pick up my older sister and brother-in-law from the airport. "Po & Mett" as Kate calls them are a treat for Miss Kate. We waited for them in the arrival area of the airport with a sign with their "names" since we were their chauferrs for the next couple days. Our Christmas celebration was on Christmas Eve and was a bit different this year. My whole life we have celebrated Christmas in Van Horn where my grandparents live; however, now that my mom is a grandmother she wanted to start her own traditions so Christmas is now in Odessa. I am not a person who likes change but I was ok with the move. We had fun and were with the people we cared about so thats all that truly matters. Oh, and Kate got a kitchen from Grammy so that explains the play foods!

 
On Christmas Day we made our way to El Paso so join the Phillips side for the big Christmas celebration. Now, when I say big, I mean BIG. For our dinner and gift opening there were 13 adults and 9 kids...and there were even family members missing. As big and chaotic as Christmas with the Phillips' is, it has really become one of my favorite parts of Christmastime. Everyone piles into the living room and we each take turns opening gifts one by one and everyone usually has about 10 gifts. Sometimes the gifts are jokes, sometimes they tell stories of something that happened in the year, and sometimes they bring tears of joy. You never know what to expect but you can for sure expect a good time. This year Santa came for a visit! It was so funny to listen to the older kids discuss how it was that Santa would make an extra trip back down from the North Pole just for them (since he came mid-afternoon Christmas Day) and then constantly question the adults about whether or not that was the "real" Santa. When I heard that Santa was coming I was a little afraid Kate was going to react like she did before with Santa (see the picture before) but she actually did fine...as long as her daddy was there and she kept her distance from Santa. The next morning we went to church and Kate got to wear her final holiday dress of the season. Thanks to a typical warm El Paso Christmas weather she was able to show off her little dress without a coat! Haha. We had to make our way back home after church, it was a short trip but it was fun. I love the other half of my family and am so blessed to have each and every one of them.
 

One last discovery Kate made this holiday season is that she loves pie...pumpkin pie to be specific! She must get that from me because I could easily eat a whole pumpkin pie by myself if I was allowed. Kate became a little obsessive over her love of pie. She would walk around saying, "Eat pie. Eat pie" over and over. And, of course, since we were visiting Grammy her request was always granted.

Well, that concludes our Christmas season! The post is almost 2 months late but, oh well, we just get to re-live Christmas all over again!