Weekly Movie on Monday

I love Movie Monday.

This is because I need order in my life.

This is because without it, I’m too lazy to ever get out of bed.

(Which reminds me, how heavenly does bed sound right now, right?)

(Oh bed, I long for you.)

(Your fluffy sheets, your old pillows, your random clothes hangers – it’s like heaven, but smaller.)

(The clothes hangers aren’t necessarily there on purpose, but rather as a result of the aforementioned laziness.)

This past Christmas, I gave my Grandma a pile of movies, matched in awesomeness only by their eclecticism.

So now, every Monday, we get together and watch one of the movies.

(Skye also attends.)

(So just pretend she’s in any of these photos.)

(See, it’s like she’s really there.)

(Which she was.)

(So well done.)

Monday Movie

It’s possible my Grandma doesn’t share my love of photographing every action.

(I think it’s because she grew up without owning a camera.)

(Stuff like that really messes with a person.)

(It’s like being an evil Canadian.)

(No, no I won’t let it go.)

(Apparently not, at least.)

Monday Movie

She also has quite a fondness for talking animals.

I don’t know what caused that.

But it might be a sign that in 1920s St. Louis, animals had the ability to speak.

I mean, you never know what could be happening out west.

It’s like a foreign planet.

Especially if there’re talking giraffes.

(Why giraffes?)

(‘Cause they have the most to say.)

(At least that I’d want to hear.)

Monday Movie

She’s clearly thrilled with Movie Mondays.

As anyone would be, when a weekly activity is forced upon them as part of a present.

Plus, I gave her a Donkey Chia Pet, so it’s not like she can complain.

Monday Movie

Not that she gives the Movie Monday photo shoot the reverence it clearly deserves.

Though in her defense, she does have a strong fear of flying and I bought her a movie about a plane that almost crashes.

(In my defense, I totally didn’t get that from the cover.)

(Really, it’s inscrutable.)

(And entirely possible it’s going to be a movie about tying small rubber figurines into knots.)

(Which sounds thrilling, personally, so if any screenwriters are listening, you’re welcome.)

Monday Movie

I have found a photo shoot dilemma solution.

I keep saying weird things to trick her into laughing.

And if that’s not the essence of photography, I don’t know what is.

My grandma’s awesome

Not just because she’s fabulously awkward

(And by that, I mean creepily into Skye),

Megan

Movie Monday – Grandma & Me

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Lincoln

I have what might be considered inordinately strong feelings for Abraham Lincoln.

This was hinted at yesterday, when I shared my Abraham Lincoln Quote a week scrapbook plan.

I also have quite bad taste.

These two natural instincts combined a little while ago, while Christmas shopping through a local hodge-podgy store.

I was supposedly looking for last minute Christmas presents, as I browsed my favorite of all aisles, the one that holds globes and bookends.

I say supposedly because I’m the only person I know who loves globes and bookends.

But if I force that love on other people, isn’t that the real meaning of Christmas?

(Close?)

Lincoln

But then what to my wondering eyes should appear, but a miniature statue of Abraham Lincoln.

I might have shrieked with joy.

Then spent a moment considering giving it to one of my friends.

Then regained my sanity and realized I was buying it and putting it on the shelf by my bed and staring at it every night in a way that really wouldn’t be as creepy as it sounds.

Until, that is, I noticed something about this particular statue.

Something that, at first, caused me to put it back on the shelf and walk away.

‘Cause even I’m not that tasteless, to purchase such an item.

Roughly two minutes later I realized that its tastelessness was its brilliance, and I sprinted back through the aisles, frightened someone else had recognized the genius at play and had snatched up my Lincoln statuette.

Lincoln

Despite my initial rejection, my frantic pleas were answered and my Lincoln remained on the shelf, awaiting our epic reunion.

In fact, a bit of a way down the shelf I found a second Lincoln, which I also purchased.

‘Cause I recognize opportunity when it’s sitting in front of me dressed as Abraham Lincoln.

Before I share the quality that I initially found tasteless, I should emphasize that it wasn’t purposefully done by the manufacturer.

Lincoln wasn’t the only historical figure immortalized in bust on that shelf; there was also a William Shakespeare.

Whom I totally would have purchased for Anna had it not been for the large red ink stain on his forehead.

But these miniature replicas are not just simple statues.

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They’re also pen holders.

And I’m now the proud owner of two statues of Abraham Lincoln, each with a large hole in the back of his head.

This might be finest accomplishment yet

Second only to having exposed Canadian treachery,

Megan

Abraham Lincoln & The Tasteless Statue

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Becky Higgins Project Life

Remember how I decided to succumb to peer pressure and start scrapbooking, Project Life-style?

Becky Higgins Project Life

I never promised it would be pretty.

Though I did promise it would be roughly two weeks late, and I’m quite proud to say that on that point, I’ve delivered.

(Please, save your applause ’til the end.)

Becky Higgins Project Life

Yes, my friends exchanged our Christmas presents the first week of January.

This is a huge improvement from last year, when we never got around to exchanging at all.

I gave my presents out on a random Tuesday night in April.

Which was quite a thrill for the two friends who received calendars.

(Being my friend’s quite an honor.)

Becky Higgins Project Life

I pet sat my favorite dog ever.

Which I’ve neglected to share with you.

But get excited now, ’cause there’s toy destruction coming your way.

Becky Higgins Project Life

I’ve lately started holding a Movie Monday event with my Grandma.

(Things to know about my Grandma: she’s rather blunt, adores every movie ever made, and is hilariously awkward, grandma-style.)

(Did you click that previous link? ‘Cause you seriously should. It’s my favorite Grandma story ever.)

(Still no? Totally your loss.)

In the attempt at full disclosure, Skye also attends Movie Monday. But she’s not in the weekly photo, so that fact will probably be tragically lost to time.

Becky Higgins Project Life

This journaling box might usher in a weekly Project Life game, Spot the Embarrassing Mistake.

In my defense, when I typed out this journaling card I had the box so small in Photoshop that I couldn’t actually read it.

In my prosecution, it took me two cards before I considered just enlarging the screen and I did touch type “Jan” as “Jane” twice in a row, for no clear reason.

(Jane, are you out there? And are you infiltrating my mind? ‘Cause if so, that might be a plot of evil Canadians.)

Becky Higgins Project Life

See those tiny little houses and tree? That, my friends, was where scrapbooking stopped being safe and started getting real.

(And by that, I mean that’s when I was forced to break out the exacto knife.)

(Which I couldn’t figure out how to lock until the end.)

(Aptly demonstrating why I should never be allowed to use an exacto knife.)

Becky Higgins Project Life

If I were a slightly less lazy scrapbooker, I probably would have spaced out my writing or have known I needed to do so by doing practice journaling.

On a similar note, expect to see lots of squished together journaling in the future.

(Along with Canadian world domination.)

(Man, I’m really obsessed with that whole Canada-is-evil-and-is-taking-over-the-world thing tonight.)

(Must be the maple syrup in the air.)

(And now you all want waffles.)

(It’s like I’m a magician.)

Becky Higgins Project Life Abraham Lincoln Friendship Quote

In an unexpected twist (I just never know what I’m going to do next!), I’ve decided to include an Abraham Lincoln quote in every week’s layout.

This announcement was met with awkward silence and vague nods when told to Skye and my mom.

Which is just silly, because it’s clearly brilliant.

Especially when you see the Week One quote.

They were shown the Title Page quote.

(Of course I don’t have the Title Page to show you, all I’ve done for it is print out the quote.)

(Then realize I printed it out the wrong way and give up, choosing instead to watch Kim Kardashian’s marriage collapse.)

(Those two crazy kids and their inability to think through little things like holy matrimony, am I right?)

Back to the Title Page quote, it’s my favorite line from Lincoln’s Second Inaugural.

Which my mom greeted with “huh” and Skye greeted with “I don’t get it.”

I can feel your excitement already.

Feel free to applaud now

I know it’s been hard to hold it in,

Megan

Project Life, Awkward Style (Week One)

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