Just kidding well.......kind of, I mean where did November go? I sound like my Gram I know but, seriously it was November 1st and then I turned around and it's December! It was a super fun November at our house though, so many fun things happening in our family and I am savoring every minute.
Actually, how I realized it had turned December without my knowing it, was when I went to clear pictures off my camera to get ready for a photoshoot tomorrow and guess what was on there that I never downloaded, Halloween. So, if you don't mind I would like to share The Coonkids in costume before we bombard you with Christmas shots over the rest of the season.
Here is her royal highness the Spider Queen:
and Stick'em up for the "under arrester":
What a pair, and boy are they excited for Christmas this year, well, minus the school Christmas program for Tucker! HAH! singing and a collar shirt on the same night is not his idea of a good time. LOL
this saturday for my festive Teresa Collins Holiday album class.
I am really in love with this one and it would make an amazing special gift for someone or keep it and have a holiday album already made for this season to just add photo's to as you go.
Here is a direct link to sign up for the class online at www.thescrapbookingstudio.com in Bloomington IL at 2pm.
http://www.thescrapbookingstudio.com/index.php/holiday-home-christmas-mini-album.html
The list for what you will need is all right there and we still have space so do some early holiday shopping Saturday and then come relax and create with us.
This class is special in that I will be teaching you both a cover rosette adornment and my new "mountain back" binding technique.
Hope to see you there to make a beautiful holiday mess of your paperlife!
Hugs, Amy
Thats right my good friend Elizabeth Kartchner joins me tomorrow as my guest on Your Paperlife with AMy Coon.
Liz brought by some adorable projects to do with fabric in your paperlife. Be sure to join us tomorrow (10/13/11) When the show goes live on
Here is a little blurb from tomorrows show
Amy hosts the talented Elizabeth Kartchner. Once awarded "Scrapbooker of the Year" and designer of American Craft's Dear Lizzy Collection. Elizabeth teaches us her flower making tips in today's episode.
See ya there!
Hugs, Amy
My birthday is is the fall, I was married in the fall (10 years last week to be exact!) and I am a farmer's daughter so fall was always a time of joy, happiness and reaping the rewards of a summer of hard work. So when it roles around each year I dive right in and savor every moment. A big part of the Coonkids fall in the local pumpkin patch. And it is just the coolest. Jaycie Claire visited las friday for a school field trip and I tagged along.
back on the haywagon with pumpkins and friends.
decorating her scarecrows face that got to ride back home on the bus with them and stay in their classroom.
stuffing him with hay.
down the mountain shoot.
off the hay shoot.
and the best part of every kids day, jumping on the giant pillow.
So much fun! And I get to do it all over again next week with Tucker's class. Yay me!
Also, for those of you who may not have heard, my show Your Paperlife debuted on My Craft Channel!!!
It is my episode with southern california photographer Tammy Mitchell and it is very informative, check it out!
Episode 2 will release later this week. How it works is, once the episode has released you can watch it anytime. You might want to sign up to be a member of the site as well because they have some rocking daily deals for everyone too!!
Hope your making beautiful fall messes of your paperlife!!
Hugs, Amy
******note: our anniversary is the 6th but I can't stay up any longer to publish this thing on the right date, so just go with it!******
Albeit not in the same house, or town, or state for that matter. But, thats nothing to phase us. We are still celebrating 10 great years of wedded life, Cooner and I. And I know many of you reading this probably thought it would never happen with everything we have been given to overcome but, what can I say he makes up for my short comings and I for his, perfectly and it works, we works.
I don't think many guys could put up with me, and I recognize and accept this. You have to be a strong man to deal with my passionate way of living life, my colorful life in general, my all or nothingness, and non-stop brain full of ideas! hee hee. I am pretty strong willed and determined, and really lack skills in the patience area but, Jason is the exact opposite, he can sit back and let me "freak out," go all or nothing on one of my crazy ideas, and because of the qualities that attracted me to him first, his strength and confidence, he is totally ok with it all, even actually enjoys it I think, gives him more to tease me about. We hardly never waste time arguing, can't remember the last time we even did, and have had only a handful of fights and when we do, he always lets me win, so that works out great! HAH!
Thank you for putting up with ten years of that Jace! What we have first and foremost is a strong friendship, the same strange sense of humor, and the ability to just "be" with each other and be ok with that. I have been stranded in a hotel room for a month, hundreds of miles from anyone we knew, about to do the most amazingly terrifying thing I have ever done in my life, with him and we both came out alive. We have overcome so much in these 10 years that was not always the perfect life thrown at us, and we did it together, with very little help of anyone else because, no one we knew could ever know what it felt like to be in our shoes.
And 10 years later look what we have, a marriage that survives the miles time and time again, the 2 most amazing kids on the planet, and just over all a blessed and fun life.
Happy 10'er Cooner Love You!
My Craft Channel is officially LIVE!!!
Go here to check it out:
www.mycraftchannel.com
my show "Your Paperlife" will debut on Friday and my first show guest is Tammy Mitchell and amazing southern California photographer with excellent tips on how to get your everyday snapshots to tell the story!
EEEEEEEEE!!!
So excited but first, must clean the house before we all forget where our front door is located! HAH!
Keep making beautiful messes of your paperlives!!
Hugs, Amy
Ten days people, ten days, that is how long it has been since I update the blog. That is just crazy and I apologize. I have been busy, in a good way, a really really good way, and it does have to do with the paperlife!!!! So at least, I was doing something that I hope all of you will get to enjoy soon over these past 10 days!
I am sitting here currently waiting for my mom, "mama Pam" to get to my house. I am taking her with me to Teresa's IU event this year and she is so excited!! Mom hasn't been to vegas since I was in first grade or something crazy like that. She is not going to believe the change! I can't wait for those of you at IU who haven't yet met her, to get too! She will be my teaching assistant in both of my classes tomorrow. She is nervous so go easy on her but, you will love her she is a good one my mom!
So, am I excited? Well, did the sun come up today? YES!!! I love IU. I love all the amazing women that come and celebrated this hobby together. I cannot even tell you the enrichment you get both in your art and your personal life from Teresa's event. I know Teresa very well and everyone walks away from this event knowing her and benefiting from her sweet spirit too. I love that! I can't wait for my mom to get to feel it too! One of the best gifts I could ever give anyone is to attend IU, and I am so glad it gets to be my mom this year.
On a Coonkid note, they are loving school, doing great, and I am going to miss them. This is such a fun age, being so involved in school and everything happening in their lives is a dream come true for me. They are all about homecoming this week, the parade is tonight, Jason is taking them and they cannot wait. I am pretty sure candy is whats for dinner tonight. Oh well, what can you do? I love the little town we live in, the high school reaches out so much to the younger ones, in so much as the teams come over and have lunch with the kids regularly and they involve them completely in the homecoming celebration. Such a blessing in this crazy world for my kids.
Well, thats about it, putting little last minute bits and pieces in for class tomorrow. And by the way, I LOVE IT!!! both of them, Melissa Frances sponsored me and it has made for 2 unbelievably gorgeous projects. I did make extras, so contact me at acs1174@aol.com if you would like to have one or both of them shipped to you when I get home. I will send to the first requests until they run out or get put up in the paperlife store. My "as I started looking" art journaling class is $35 and the "Everyday Moments" mini album class designed by the fabulous, Kim Garner is $30 (all plus shipping cost).
Ok I am off, mom and I are meeting Gentry at the vegas airport and sharing a cab so, wish me luck with that!! Teresa would so not be happy with me if I loose her HAH!!!
Make a beautiful mess of your paperlife while I am gone!!
Hugs, Amy
I am beginning this post 10 years to the moment from when I watched the south tower collapse. On my television right now they are ringing the bell at the exact spot 10 years ago I watched as something so enormous, strong, and beyond my comprehension to that point, fell like a waterfall into the ground. Today exactly 10 years later, I am sitting in the same place, my bedroom, but yet completely different. I am in my home, a home I built with my husband for our family and the 2 lovely souls that share it with us. They are lounged here in my bedroom with me, at 7 and 5, right now with our ipads in each of their laps (some things never change I just like to hang out in my room and so do the kids now too, with me). A small treat to have our ipads with their games of choice, because, while I want them to know about this moment and "us," America, they are not at an appropriate age yet to grasp that this is over and I have to tread lightly on not frightening their pure little minds. Something we all had before we watched the events of 10 years ago. We all lost ours that day but, I will do whatever I can to make sure they get to keep theirs a little longer, even if at least for a day more.
This post is for them, my story, my documentation for them of when I learned what America and what we have inside of all of us to keep her going is all about. I think this story is important for them, maybe not poignant, but important. Important, to know the moment when their mom began the journey to really love their country. You see I think each generation has the moment, something life changing happens and we realize what America is all about, whether it is war, suffering, any shocking historical event, that wakes us up to what we have as Americans. I have heard my grandparents moment, my parents moment, and this is mine, 9-11 was my, and my generations moment that began a journey to truely love their America and really know who she is.
So again, this is a post for The Coonkids, and like most everything in my life I am happy to let you listen in but, know it is my documentation for THEM to have and it is just a story of a girl safe and sound in the mid-west, who knew no one in those towers or on those planes personally, and can never really KNOW their stories, and will forever be grateful to each of them. I will never know what today was to them and their loved ones, but, did have her innocence altered. And if you are one of them reading this, please know I owe my story to each of you, and hope that it lets you know how powerful what you sacrificed that day was for all of us. I won't forget.
9/11/01
Ack, running late, sitting on the floor, with pages sporting redmarks and notes everywhere, laid out all around me. My fiance, Jace, "humoring me" (LOL) while he half watched the today show and half agreed to any questions I was asking him about the content of the papers that surrounded me. You see I made him go in late to work that day so he could help me put the finishing touches on our wedding programs, that would be taking place in less than a month. I had to get them PERFECT (eye role here 10 years later) and they, like everthing with my wedding were a little over the top. It actually makes me smile now, knowing where I am 10 years later, You see my programs where a story about each and everyone in our wedding with us (remind me to scan those in sometime and share them here with you) They make me smile now because I was always a story teller, a "scrapbooker" I just didn't know it had a name at the time. I mean seriously these little books were one of the most important things about my wedding to me.
Anyway, back to the scene, totally normal me stressing about a deadline I had saved to the last minute. Hah, they were due to the printers that morning, and I had forced Jace to go in late and join in my stress with me! I was reading an excerpt from the pages, Jason was pretending to listen and Matt Lauer began with sheer panic in his voice to interrupt the Today show and switch the shot to an enormous skyscraper in New York City that was smoking out of what looked like a big black eye at the top of the building. Matt was saying we think a plane has just flew into the world trade center, we can't be sure who, what, when, or why but, it "appears a plane has flew into the tower of the world trade center"
everything stopped.
Those wedding programs were printed just the way they were at that moment, I never went back to them, they were what they were and that was ok. I HAD NEVER let something so important to me in my eyes just be "what they were and ok" until that moment.
And then shock, it all started coming so fast, Jason and I did not say a word to each other, we just watched as our whole world changed. Another plane was coming, all cameras were on the tower and like a punch to the gut, another plane before all of our eyes hit the second tower.
What?
Is this real?
This meant it was not an accident, this meant we weren't in control, this meant someone was after us, each of us. This was my realization that my innocence and naivety had been lost.
Silence.
Ok but, it was over right? We are America Damn it! We had control back Right?
Back to Matt on tv, he's in shock but, still keeping us informed. Both towers are smoking in New York, out of their big black eyes. People are moving getting out, shock, panic, hurry everybody get out!
"Where is the president?" I thought, our leader, someone needs to tell him.
Back to the tv and down to a classroom of children in Florida and a man whispering something in President Bush's ear. And the look on his face, he now knew. This is real.
I need to grasp this.
I had a classroom of kids waiting for me soon too. I was scheduled to speak to a classroom of jr high students later that day. I was a counselor in the area school districts. I had to go in front of a room full of someones innocent children today. How do I do that, I am just an innocent child myself right now.........
back to the Today show and Matt. "We think 3 other aircrafts are in the sky that we cannot confirm contact with. All others are being grounded those have not."
The south tower dissolves before my eyes into the ground as this is being reported.
I cannot comprehend. We aren't in control. Things are still happening to "us".
ANGER.
Back to Matt, enough is enough, somebody get control of those other planes, who is in charge, who is taking care of me right now?
The Pentagon has been struck.
A plane has just crashed into the pentagon.
Washington? Our Pentagon? What? Isn't that impenetrable? Isn't there a force field that surrounds Washington, the headquarters of my country that would never ever allow this to happen?
FEAR.
Still planes in the sky.
Back to Matt. People are coming, running, chased by a "mushroom nuclear looking cloud of smoke dust and debris rolling up the streets behind them in New York. Run, Hide, I start praying for them.
Bargaining with God for them.
Back to Matt. Shots from the Pentagon, smoke, fire, chaos. And then, the white house, surely this evil beast is heading for the white house next. Back to check on New York, sirens, alarms, screaming terror. Surely these people have endured all they have to, surely they are all away from the towers, surely in a millions years the second one won't fall.
And, then it does, before my eyes, crumbles on top of itself into the ground.
SHOCK.
This isn't stopping.
This is unthinkable.
A plane is still in the air. One more, and it was on its way down, in a field in Pennsylvania.
Praying, Praying, Bargaining for those people.
And the realization of what someone, those people, inside that plane were doing, they were the first to say enough is enough, you are not going to do this, they took "us" our America, back from the evil. Within moments of it all beginning. They are what America is, its not a place, its a spirit. A spirit of good, doing better, pulling up the bootstraps, helping our neighbors, it is a piece of all of our souls that cannot be touched by anyone.
You see we only gave them a brief moment of victory. If you could call it that. I take peace in the realization that they never celebrated their victory, they were not successful, they went down with it all like the ignorance that they were all about.
So much more happened after that, so many more horrible things, and so many more equally amazing things of Human spirit.
And, there I was still in my room, unimaginable things being shown on my tv, my pile of wedding programs surrounding me, a classroom of kids waiting for me.
Numb.
I got everything together. Hugged and told my future, Jace, goodbye, I didn't know if I would see him again later that night. Didn't even know if I would make it to my next destination, let alone marry Jason in a couple of weeks and share a life with him. Scared unlike I have ever been in my life. We both knew we had to go on, into the day, into life, I knew that for the first time then, or "they" would have the victory, and I was not going to let that happen.
I got in my car, headed to Kinkos, wedding program rough draft on cd by my side. I walk in feeling really shallow with the task I am about to ask them for, in light of everything. A young college student at the counter, probably scared to death himself with all that was going on, on the tv behind him, said something to me I will never forget. He thanked me, he said, "thank you for going ahead and bringing this in today, I will read over it all myself and make sure it is perfect. This will put some light into a day where I am not sure what is going to happen."
You see it is up to YOU if Life goes on.
YOU have that power and no evil can take it from you unless you let it.
My life would go on, if even for just 10 minutes, I could not control the time amount. But, until the very end it would go on!
I got back in my car went to a classroom full of terrified Jr High students and at 26 years old passed what I knew because of the experiences of the morning, on to them.
Life Goes On.
You and only You control that.
And the 2 of you are proof of just that for me.
I love you Coonkids, and sadly, you to will one day, have your generation's 9/11. But remember, when someone tries to take your America, take it right back, because it is in your spirit, and no one can take that if you do not let them.
I am your mom, I always want you to be safe and to do that be smart but, don't let the evil control you.
Get on that flight.
Take that adventure.
Enjoy and experience joy, whenever you get the chance.
Continue to live Your life.
That is honoring and remembering what many sacrificed for us on this day.
Just some little thoughts, from your stay-at-home mom, that loves her life and both of you more than anything in this world.
Mommy
I found it! And this is what I did last night:
this is called, Little Girls Bliss and it is a photo shoot I did with my 2 favorite girls, Abby and Jaycie Claire, a couple of weeks ago. I made the covers of the album out of a corrigated piece of cardboard I had. I then in my true mixed media style painted it up.
the pages and most of the paper is from prima.
The girls were on the island that sits in the middle of one of the ponds on the farm. It was at the golden sunset hour and the lighting was magical.
The girls, my niece Abby and Jaycie Claire just enjoyed a little tea party on their great great grandmothers quilt as I shot away. These two have a special bond, they have grown up together being only months apart in age. I wanted to document them on the eve of a big milestone in their lives, the start of kindergarten.
Wrote some journaling to them in my "love letter" style about how proud and excited I am for them.
and then they danced like fairies out on the lake. I can't describe these photos of my girls other than priceless and magical.
Dancing is a big part of both their lives and the common bond that really joins them together.
I ended the shoot with them laying side by side on the family quilt. They just compliment each other in so many ways, including the salt and pepper of their appearance. Like peas and carrots those girls are.
Love you "Babs" and "Marge"! You will take the world by the horns and fly.
But, best of all you get to do it Together!!









