Showing posts with label Guest Post. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Guest Post. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 24, 2012

25 in my 25th! (+GIVEAWAY!)

Hello there Tales From A Far readers!

My name is Cassandra and I blog over at 25 in my 25th , and I am 25 if you couldn't guess ;)


 I REALLY like wine. Like  I REALLY like it. I could end there, but I'll continue...

I share a home with my boyfriend of three years, Derek and our two children Logan and Sophie, WAIT... No... they are not my children... No...they are cats... too often I need to remind myself of this. 


My blog is pretty much a BIG to-do list with my own thoughts and random experiences mixed in. Basically I am on a quest to complete 25 goals in my 25th year of life and it has been very exciting thus far. I started this expedition on my last birthday, December 16th of 2011 and as of now I have....
-SKIED (which was really scarey). 
-Taken a pole dancing fitness class (and found out that I am a horrible pole dancer). 
-Watched many good films (I'm now in LOVE with old movies).
-Visited the Grand Canyon .
-Attempted to knit (Me and yarn have an ongoing battle with each other. It doesn't like me and I can't get it to cooperate). 
-Completed a crossword puzzle (So what if it was a puzzle from a children's activities book?).
and had an amazing time doing it all.

 BUT I've still got a lot more tasks to cross off my list, such as ....

-Conquer a fear (snakes... spiders... karaoke? Which shall I pick?). 
-Get a passport and use it (A big 'thank you' to the nation of Canada for being three hours North of me and within my budget. Canada here I come!)
-knit something that resembles what it is supposed to be (See above description of yarn and I's relationship).
-Learn to walk in high heels (almost as equally terrifying as trying to ski). 
-Attend the Macy's Thanksgiving Day parade (hotel rooms are booked!).
and a few other  things. I still consider myself new to the blogging world, but already am in love with it. Meeting friends like Amanda here, who are living their own special journeys and being able to go along for the ride while sharing my own, has been a great experience and it has only just begun!
Thanks for reading and I hope to see you over at 25 in my 25th!

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Tuesday, October 16, 2012

Bold Butter Baby

First off I am SO excited to be over here at Tales From A Far today! I have been doing this whole blogging thing for just over a month and I can't believe the whirlwind it has taken me on. One of the first bloggers I connected with was Amanda. She has been one of the most encouraging and positive bloggers I have met and I know that if we lived in the same town we would probably be BFF's. Okay, maybe not BFF's cause I know that she already has a great group of them but I would at least be her bloggy friend!

I thought since we are talking about BFF's I would show you all and Amanda how to become MY BFF.

1. Learn to Love Yoga Pants. Many things we will be doing involve them and I would hate to see you get Cheetle (Word for the residue you get from eating Cheetos - No joke Marc Summers from Food Network confirmed this!) all over a nice pair of jeans or white shorts.




2. Never Wear Shorts. Actually make sure that I never wear them. I know I mentioned them earlier but I was just being nice. I personally do not like shorts for the simple fact that I do not like shorts. I don't want to be held responsible for many people becoming ill when they see me in shorts. I will only wear yoga pants or pants that are long enough for me to not look like I waiting for a flood.

     

3. Tell Me That My Breath Stinks. Stinky breathe is unfortunate and I really try not to have it but sometimes when you decide to stuff your face with a bag of Cool Ranch Doritos before you go to meet someone for dinner tell that said person that their breathe smells is appreciated. At least in my book. If there also happens to be something in my teeth you BETTER tell me that for sure.


4. Commemorate Every Holiday with Reese's. This one is no joke. Every opportunity that Reese's Cups decides to disguises itself as a holiday themed shape get me one. It's a proven fact that Reese's Eggs, Pumpkins and Trees and infinitely better than regular ones. If I could only have these and Dr. Pepper and Cool Ranch Doritos for the rest of my life I would be okay.

 

5. Send me Funny Picture Messages. While I do love a good Twitter Party or a regular old text message. Picture messages with either a great caption or words on the picture will seriously make my day.

                

So now that you know how to do all these things I'll be promptly waiting for my Reese's from you all!

I didn't mention this earlier but today happens to be my Birthday! Yahoo! Even though it's my birthday I thought I would team up with Maybook and let you enter to win an AMAZING customizable planner from them as a gift. 

Thanks so much for this amazing opportunity Amanda! You rockkkkkkkkkkkkk!

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Monday, September 17, 2012

Willhite's Words

Hey, Tales from A Far readers! I'm so excited Amanda asked me to include a little guest post while she's on vacation. My name is Meagan and I blog over at Willhite's Words. I'm definitely new to this blogging thing, having started back in January, but I love the other ladies I've gotten to know. Connecting with typical women like myself is my absolute favorite part of the blog world.

Before I go on I need to be honest about one thing. This is my first guest post. And I've gone back and forth a million times on what to write about. Should I just do a little bio? That seemed slightly boring, and I'm not that exciting. Should I try and be funny? No. After lots of thought (and waiting until the 11th hour to submit this post to Amanda) I finally settled on writing about something near and dear to my heart - the simple things in life.

Back in June, I went on vacation to Kauai with my husband. We knew we wanted to do something adventurous during this trip, so we settled on hiking the Kalalau Trail, one of America's 10 Most Dangerous Hikes according to Backpacker Magazine. You can read about our experiences here, here, and here. It was exhilarating, breathtaking, frightening, exhausting, peaceful, and a million other emotions all condensed into 3 days. There were moments where I seriously thought my life was going to end, but through these moments I learned a tremendous amount about myself. To call the hike "life changing" would be an understatement.


Scary moments, and moments where you find yourself having a personal conversation with God, have the ability to change your life for the better. You learn that you're stronger than you think, can do more than you believe you're capable of, and you discover a deeper place within yourself. You learn what's important in life. You also begin to see perfection in the smallest of moments.

At the end of the trail is a gorgeous beach and beautiful valley filled with waterfalls and unique plants. It felt like the Garden of Eden; truly a little piece of heaven on Earth. During my time in the valley I began to reflect upon these simple moments. Simple moments of silence with my husband. Simple moments of listening to Kalalau River rushing through giant boulders. Simple moments of laying in our tent, looking through the canopy of the trees and witnessing how the sunshine gently filtered through the leaves. Those moments are what life's about; not living in a giant house, driving a fancy car, having a huge amount of followers and friends on your blog/Twitter/Facebook, etc. Life is about the simple moments that take your breath away, no matter how small.

Prior to the hike I was incredibly Type A, stressed out over minute details, allowed my job to dictate my life, and didn't put enough time towards my marriage and relationship with God. I'm sure many of you can relate to this. In today's world it is so easy to over-schedule and go through the motions each day. We wake up, we go to work, we participate in our kids' activities or invest in our own hobbies. A home-cooked family dinner can be an afterthought. We're controlled by technology, always connected with the little dings our phones make with each text, tweet, and email. And you stay-at-home moms? You have the hardest job in the world. Sure, days at the spa or a great hot fudge sundae are nice treats, but they're temporary. My point to all of this is you can find true happiness by taking the time to take a deep breath, put some extra love in your heart, and look at situation with a different lens. Let me explain.

Your house is a mess because your kids haven't cleaned up their toys although you've asked them seventy-five times. Frustrating? Yes. But think of all the fun they had while playing. That mess is a product of happiness.

You have someone tailgating you while driving. So annoying. Maybe they're a jerk. Or maybe they're in a rush to visit someone who has a limited amount of time left on this planet. You just never know.

You're at the grocery store and are annoyed because you can't find a particular item. Be grateful. Be grateful that you can drive to a store and buy food. You have more of a selection than the majority of people in this world.

You delegate responsibilities to your co-workers. Your expectations for them don't become a reality and they don't follow your directions. Maybe they're passive-aggressive. Or maybe they didn't understand the task at hand and truly were doing their best.

And those small moments? They're everywhere. Watching a movie with your husband. Baking cookies with your kids. Hearing a great song on the radio for the first time. An amazing meal at a restaurant. The sound of your dogs sleeping. Gazing at the stars in the sky. You just have to take the time to notice them.

The moral of the story is that that majority of people truly are good. People want to do their best. People want to help. People want to have deep, meaningful relationships. And those who don't? Well, you really don't need to waste your time on them anyways since they're not bringing out the best in you.

And those small moments? Start looking for them. Now :)



Friday, September 14, 2012

The Coffeehouse

Okay so about a month ago I was talking to RB about my blog and vacation. I had decided to do some guest posts but I wasn't sure who to ask. RB asked me if I could have anybody guest post on my blog who would it be? And I instantly thought of this sweet Lady.  Tiff reached out to me when I was a very new blogger, I think she's my #3 follower. I secretly tell people she's my BFF that lives in far far away. Does that make me creepy? Ooops. Anyway,  I adore her. And her blog. and Sherm. Who's Sherm? Read below to find out :) 

Hi there. I’m Tiff, husband is Dan and lab is Sherman. I blog over at The Coffeehouse, a blog that has absolutely nothing to do with coffee. Instead, it has everything to do with my life. And speaking of my life ... I have a confession. Actually, I have about sixteen confessions, however; you only get to hear about one of them today (baby steps people).

Confession: My life is really not that exciting.
Oh except for that one time when I jumped out of a plane.
And except for those 14 times that I dove under water.

But putting skydiving and scuba diving aside ... I can promise you that my life is really not that exciting. Come to think of it, husband should probably be writing this little guest post here. It’s true. Husband cooks, builds things, fixes things, learns things (he learns!). And did I mention he cooks? I have posted numerous times over on our little blog of randomness about all of husband’s great attributes. He can pretty much do it all. Which is why he should be blogging instead of me. But, husband’s not here. He’s off doing something wonderfully amazing and extremely difficult like cooking. So, I am here today to talk about us. And our marriage. And how we keep our marriage real. Let’s start off with a few pictures so that I have time to make some stuff up real quick. Mmmmk?
Husband and I met in college eight years ago.
Whoa.
And I'm saying Whoa because it's been eight years.
Not because of my hair. Or my dress.
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After we met, we dated (that's pretty normal) for six years (that's not that normal) and then finally decided to seal the deal in Mexico (we’re 80% sure we’re married), then back home for a big winter reception. I wish you all could have been there. I can just imagine the gift table now. Moving right along ...
After marriage, we decided to take the next step and try for a lab. A lab people! Not a baby. Sherman is now almost two years old and 102 lbs. He has nicknames such as Shermie, Sherm, The eight dollar dog, Sherman the Scavenger and The Cookie Monster. He is my favorite.

Awesome. I thought of a few things while we were reminiscing.
Now I don’t have to lie. Hallelujah.

I truly believe that the reason Dan and I are still friends to this day is because we laugh. Nope, it’s not rocket science, but it works. Husband makes me laugh every single day. We laugh at the good things and we laugh at the bad things. We enjoy one another’s company and laugh at ourselves and at each other (it’s healthy, trust me).

Other things we do …
  • Husband cooks, I clean (this is a compromise and it works for us).
  • We take turns caring for our child. Yes, Sherman is just a dog. But he is also a lot of work. And the 5am and 5pm walks every single day get old. And the constant tennis ball throwing starts hurting your arm. And the monthly, if not weekly, trips to the vet (hence the name ‘eight dollar dog’) start wearing on your attendance at work. So, we take turns. And this saves our legs, our arms, our jobs and our marriage.
  • We hang out with family. This is a big one and the one I will be ending on. I married into a gigantic, crazy, lovable family. I already had a pretty awesome family to begin with, so this just made it all the better. We get together with family quite often. We get to be around other amazing marriages. We get to be around people who care about us and care whether or not our marriage lasts. Family. Love them.

Well, there you have it.
Our little marriage + a little Sherman.
It’s not much, but it sure works for us.

Hope to see you over in our neck of the woods. Or, if you don't like the woods, you can follow along on facebooktwitter, or Instagram.

Tiff

Thursday, September 13, 2012

Foodie Mommy

Hey Y’all! I am Michelle from Foodie Mommy. I am a mommy to 3 crazy children who make my world go around and also give me a thousand tiny gray hairs you can’t see because I have an awesome hair dresser. They  15,12 & 3 ½. A Wife to one of the most amazing men in the world , a runner, a food fanatic.( Ya’ girl likes to eat J ) and follower of Christ ! Our life is like a crazy three ring circus , but it’s OUR circus and I wouldn’t change a thing. Drop by and check me out sometime… I try and post regularly but it doesn’t always make it to publish. 



  So I am going to tell you about my Best friend, Amanda, Mrs. Tales from Far herself,  while she is out on the beach soaking up some sun for me on her awesome vacation... while I'm stuck in this office... BOOOO ;) 

   I have known Amanda for about 6 years now. I met her through her brother Andy & her Momma because we went to church together. We immediately hit it off because we both love to talk! Bless your heart if you are trying to get somewhere because you aren’t gonna make it if we are having a conversation. ;)  Anyway.. Amanda is amazing because when I was 8 months pregnant the girl came to lay hardwood floors in my house that we were remolding, along with her awesome sister in law. We weren’t even super close and she came to work on my house! How awesome is that? 


  Well in March of 09’, I went through a very very hard time in my life. My son’s father and I got divorced. My baby was only 2 months old and I felt very alone and very friendless. Amanda picked me up and dusted me off. She occupied my time when my son visited his father so I wouldn’t have to be alone, she wiped my tears away, she cheered me on, got mad with me and For me and was one of my biggest rocks. For that I love her more than she will ever know. If that doesn’t show God’s love I don’t know what does.

 We have gone through so many awesome times together since then. I got to watch her fall in love with an awesome man! I got to help her plan her wedding and watch her walk down the aisle. She got to watch me fall in love and make wedding plans, even though I swore to her I would NEVER again get married. My heart melted the day I got the phone call about MR. FAR and was so excited the day he came to meet us! 
 
 


  All in all it seems like wayyy more than 6 years have passed and I am so thankful that God made her a part of my life. She the bestiest bestie around. If you have a best friend, call em’ and tell em’ you love them. Now! :)  Oh and continue to read Tales from Far and sometimes Foodie Mommy.. because you know… they don’t always get published….


Wednesday, September 12, 2012

Confessions of a PinAholic

Hello, Lovelies!

My name's Brittany, but you can call me Brit, and I blog over at Confessions of a PinAholic.

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I'm happy to be guest-posting for Amanda today, because her readers rock!  And she is pretty darn awesome herself.

Many of you may already know that she's my cousin.  Well, technically, she got hitched into my family.  Her husband, RB, is actually my cousin on my dad's side.  Ready for some embarrassing photos?

Weren't we so awkward cute way back when.

The Sears:  Grandkids Edition.  I miss my Poppy.  He's Fletcher's namesake!  RB is second from left bottom row.  I'm on the far right.  In the bows.  Proof that I had bad fashion sense back then as well.


Me hauling RB through the snow.  I think this should have been the other way around.  Can we retake this pic the next snow we have?

For those of you who don't know, I LOVE ice cream.  Proof that my addiction started a very long time ago. #icecreamHOG

Play date.  Fact:  I was never good at sports.

I'm the oldest of the Sears grandchildren.  My brother and I grew up next door to RB, his brother, J, his mom, my Aunt B, and our grandparents:  Nanny and Poppy.

We had a lot of fun.  Some of the best memories were made swimming in our grandparent's pool.  All of us could swim before we could walk and talk.  True story.

We They (I mentioned I never was good at sports, right?) also used to have baseball games in the front yard where many a window was broken by a runaway ball.  Whoops!

And that sled made it through many many many Georgia winters.  Our parents used to pull us on that sled behind the 4-wheeler.  Not sure if it was entirely safe, but no one got hurt that I recall and it was the most fun part about a snow day!  As soon as we saw the first snow flakes, the entire family came to Nanny and Poppy's house for the non-traditional sled rides.

Those were good times!

Our family still gets together for cookouts, birthdays and card games whenever we can.  Which is pretty often!  I love that we are so close.  I'm sincerely thankful that I have a wonderful and supportive family that keeps growing as we get older.

I love Amanda like a sister.  She's hysterical and witty and the life of every party.  I'm delighted that RB chose her to spend the rest of his life with.  {And Amanda, I'm glad you jumped right into our crazy, loud, food loving, always joking family.}




Amanda and RB's son, Fletcher, is my little man.  I love him so much.  It's like having a little RB running around getting into everything again.

He loves his Brit~Brit!  BTW, this is the same porch in the "Play Date" photo above.  Memories.Made.


When I first started blogging a few short weeks ago, Amanda was there to help me with anything and everything I needed.  She's the master of the Google search.  Just.Saying.  Now, we help each other.  And have bloggy dates.  Which have been lacking the past couple of weeks mainly due to my schedule.  We need to get back on track.  ASAP.

We launched a DIY Link Party last month called Two Girls and a Pin where we try a different pin each month and post a tutorial.  It goes live the last Tuesday of every month.  There's a GIVEAWAY each month for those who link up their DIY posts.  Prizes vary from month to month and are a SURPRISE!  Any DIY post is eligible.  Join us on August 28th for washer necklaces and bracelets inspired by Lauren Conrad.  The Pinspiration.



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I've thoroughly enjoyed sharing some of my childhood with you.  It's been fun going down memory lane.  I hope you stop by my little blog sometime.

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Tuesday, September 11, 2012

Tales of Beauty for Ashes

Meet Becky! She blogs over at Tales of Beauty for Ashes. I connected with her via Twitter and I adore her, and her little girl Gracie :) 

Hey ya'll, I'm Becky and I blog over at Tales of Beauty for Ashes. To read the meaning behind my blog name, go here. WARNING: That is a pretty vulnerable post SO if you want to get broken in easy, read the post below first!


I know that Biblically 1 + 1 = 1.

The Bible says that when a man and woman are married, they become one flesh.
But what happens when you add another to the mix? I am speaking of when a married couple brings a new member of the family into the family.
I adore our new little bundle of joy. I mean just look at her!

But, it HAS been difficult to adjust. 

Think about it; you go from a family of two - Going on a date anytime you want, spending a rainy day in bed, talking for hours and hours (without help of a pacifier),  spending money on frivolous things (like a sushi dinner).

Here are some ways that we have learned to stay connected. Please leave a comment and share any ideas you have!
  1. Talk, talk, talk. Talk about your thoughts. Talk about your feelings. Talk about everything.
  2. Go on a date. Okay, my hubby and I haven't actually done this one yet, but it's planned. This week (right, darlin?). When you go, talk about each other, don't ONLY focus on the baby.
  3. Flirt with each other. Look into each other's eyes, whack him on the bootie, whatever you do to flirt with each other.
  4. Be encouraging. What are some things that your spouse does that you like? Tell them. Do not hesitate to share the things you love about your spouse. 
  5. Give each other some alone time. Having a little someone needing you constantly gets a little...taxing. Give each other alone time so they can feel refreshed.  


What are some things you did to stay connected after baby?

Some posts on the blog lately:

My little girl took over my blog 
I practiced my sewing
I learned about Christ being known before Creation 






I would love to get to know you more! Please stop by and say hello!

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