Hey, How Did That Christmas Tree Get In My Living Room?

Today is officially the last day I'll use my "Up 'n' Autumn" coffee cup. I know winter doesn't officially begin until later in December, but once I've turned the November page in my calendar I have to officially get out the Christmas coffee cup. Which should be a challenge, since the festive cup is packed in one of the giant, semi-unpacked bins of assorted Christmas decor in my living room.



Incidentally, I find people posting "my holiday decorating is complete!" on their Facebook status very upsetting. Discovering only four out of 50 lights on my string of lights actually light up is as far as I've gotten in this year's decorating, and the constant reminder that I'm behind the curve and it's only Nov. 30 is ... overwhelming!



Just thought you'd like to know - xo, Amy Mac



PS - Where are you with your holiday to-do list? Done shopping and decorating and just sitting by the fire enjoying hot cocoa, or not even started yet? Please, please - someone respond not even started yet!

Fast Living with Favorite Recipes and Fabulous Friends

I was chatting with one of the dearest friends I’ve ever been blessed with on the phone today. We attended kindergarten together, were in Mrs. Barber’s third grade class together, walked across the stage at Central Church to receive our high school diplomas together, roomed together in Humes Hall in college, were in each other’s weddings, and even though we live nearly 400 miles apart, still make time to catch up regularly.

If you’d told me twenty years ago that Abi and I would someday be exchanging recipes for scrumptious dinners to make for our families, I’d have scoffed. If you’d told me how much I'd love to cook, I'd never have believed it. If you’d told me then I’d be a stay-at-home, work-from-home, tennis-playing mom, clearly I would have called the cops – because I’d have you pegged for crazy. And possibly a bossy stalker for telling me all these things.

But here we are today, exchanging recipes and tidbits of gossip. Discussing the importance for some (Abi) to have exact measurements and instructions, and for others how a dash of this and a dash of that is the most exciting way to cook (moi.) You’ll note on Abi’s recipe the preciseness of the instructions. Note on my two recipes not only the lack of instruction, but also the lack of amounts, and in some cases full ingredient names (I’m going to guess “ranch style” is “ranch style beans?”)

Abi said today no matter how many times she makes this recipe, she’ll still be consulting the recipe card until she’s 60, just to make sure she has the necessary ingredients and correct measurements. Here’s to exchanging stories and recipes with the best kinds of friends until our 60s and beyond. No instructions needed.

XO-Amy Mac

Salute

Nearly 20 years ago my older brother was deployed overseas for the first Gulf War. My sister-in-law was pregnant with their first baby, I was in my freshman year at college, one of my sisters had an infant, my other sister was coping with an auto-immune disease while raising her two young girls. It was a tumultuous time – to say the least.

We were overjoyed when he was able to come home from his station in Saudi Arabia for the birth of his daughter Cooper that December. My mom, sisters and I went to the airport in Nashville to greet him as he disembarked from the plane. As we started walking through the airport to get his luggage, we started noticing something interesting. As other travelers noticed Gerald in his Army fatigues, they began standing up and applauding, shaking his hand, and saying “thanks.”

Imagine my surprise when Anheuser-Busch ran a commercial a few years ago depicting a very similar scene: soldiers, wearing fatigues, being applauded and appreciated as they walk through an airport. I got tears in my eyes every time I saw the commercial – and still remember which brand ran the commercial, and it hasn’t been in the advertising cycle in years. (See it here if you missed it.)

If you are going to invest in advertising, whether a major television spot or a tiny print ad in your local circular, you can take a couple of plays out of Anheuser-Busch’s book. First, create an emotional experience. Seriously, I don’t know how anyone can resist getting a little misty-eyed seeing that commercial and thinking about our troops and their sacrifices. Second, strike a chord by expressing appreciation –whether it’s for our troops, or for hardworking stay-at-home moms, or to our pets for being man’s best friend. There’s always a way to appreciate your target audience. Chances are they’ll return the favor by buying your product – and hopefully becoming a repeat customer. Last, don’t make a big play for your brand. There’s not a single beer in the commercial, just an Anheuser-Busch logo at the end of the spot. You’ll be rewarded for your restraint by gaining respect for your brand.

Take a minute to thank our veterans today. They are the reason when we tuck our kids in at night we know they are safe. Lucky us.
Xo-Amy Mac

Oprah's Pretty as a Picture

All you budding photographers out there, take note! Oprah is looking for beautiful photographs of nature to post on her web site. I don't have the statistics, but I am going to guess her site gets approximately five kajillion hits every day. If you're a photographer looking to get some exposure (pun totally intended), this is a perfect opportunity. If you are an amateur looking to drive traffic to your own web site, here's your shot.

I'd send in that rainbow shot, but I'm afraid I'd get some sort of retroactive traffic citation.

XO-Amy Mac

Somewhere Over the Rainbow

Here’s a question: why is it I have my best ideas when I am nowhere near a pen, piece of paper, computer or voice recorder? Additional question: why is my short-term memory so bad I often cannot remember a thought I had 12 seconds ago?

Let’s first address question number one.

If I didn’t have to drive places (although I should point out I took this lovely photo of a double rainbow in the North Georgia mountains while I was driving. Shh.), go to meetings or shower I swear to you I could have fleshed out a few excellent ideas for what I am certain would be New York Times bestselling books, written a strategic plan for world peace, figured out who invented pantyhose and high heels and punished him for it, and developed a way to get the H1N1 vaccine out before everyone actually develops H1N1.

I would also have more fully developed a plan to ensure Jon, Kate and all their kids would never again see the bright lights of television cameras. But I digress.

I am only mentioning this issue because I have approximately one zillion excellent ideas for this blog when I cannot capture the thought. Then when I actually have a chunk of time to write, I’ve got nothing.

Nothing that I can remember, at least.

So I implore you, my faithful readers, send me your ideas. Send me your questions, your thoughts, an idea, a link … whatever, and I’ll write about it.

It seems like there was something else I was going to address, but now I can’t remember what it is.

Xo-Amy Mac

Going Back to College

My niece, Mallory, is a senior at the University of Tennessee, Knoxville. She’s participating in an advertising research class and needs your help – by noon Wed.!

Go to this link and take the survey about travelling with kids. I just did it and it takes two minutes. Literally. Less time than it takes to update your Facebook status, steal candy from your kids Halloween bag, or fix yourself a Diet Dr. Pepper on ice (all things I’ve done today in 2 min. or less!)

Fill out the survey, post a comment here so she can get credit!

(If you are having trouble with the link, copy and paste this to your browser: http://www.surveymonkey.com/s.aspx?sm=8nRXNv4feXPwqwTYzKHPyw_3d_3d)