Monday, March 29, 2010

Monday Ramblings

I don't have much to blog about because I literally stayed in my PJ's all day Saturday, but I do have a few random thoughts. Hence the Monday ramblings!

1) I finally got a real, live legit picture taken with a real camera from Melissa of me, Mrs. Francine and Jen and I love it. I'm not holding the wrong book and we're just happy! I still think about how fun it was to meet her. I just stared at her all morning thinking she wrote Redeeming Love. That woman wrote it. It's brilliant. As are the rest of her books and as is she.


2) This past Thursday me and my roommates went to a Girls' Night Out hosted by our dear Christian radio station, KSBJ. They brought in Anita Renfroe, known famously for her mom song, Momisms, and Mandisa, known formerly as a contestant on American Idol. I'd never seen either of these ladies live and they did not disappoint. Anita was knee slapping hilarious and y'all, Mandisa is nothing but amazing. She makes singing look effortless! Even though Anita's humor is mainly geared towards moms and "older" ladies, we had such a fun time and laughed so hard all night long. Since I'm singing on our Easter praise team next Sunday, I joked the next day that I would be channeling my inner Mandisa for Easter. Joked is the key word there. I don't even compare to homegirl. Needless to say, if either of these women are anywhere near you, go see them!


Me and Claire wasting time during intermission.

Mandy, Claire & myself. Mandy's mom came too, but somehow we managed to never get her in a picture!


3) People don't move to Houston for the weather. However, there is about a four week window when we get the most beautiful weather ever! Granted, that's when the allergies are at their highest, but it's worth it. For about four weeks during the Spring and Fall, we know that Jesus loves us. We are in the middle of those four weeks and it's gorgeous! I cannot spend enough time outside! I looked at the forecast today for the rest of the week, and according to weather.com we're in for a treat this week. I'm so thankful!

4) Because of said beautiful weather, we took full advantage of it Friday night and me and my dad, along with my BFF and her parents went and ate outside at Goode Company BBQ! (My mom was in San Antonio accompanying a choir contest.) It was such a fun night. They have a live band there which makes it a tad loud, but what's more fun then yelling at each other over dinner? I love sitting outside!

5) I spent all day Saturday, unfortunately, inside. My last Sunday of teaching at our High School service was this past Sunday and there was just so much information that I spent most of Saturday compiling it all. I have to say that teaching these past three weeks, and not just girls but our entire group, was so challenging. Challenging but great! As much as I love teaching, I get super anxious. It's something that requires me to depend completely on HIM to speak through me and that's how it should be. I'm thankful for the challenge, but also thankful it's over for the time being. Thank you to everyone who prayed for me. The Lord is faithful and good! I felt your prayers!

6) They say everything is bigger in Texas and Sunday my mom proved that. There is a new Mexican restaurant, Ruby Tequila's, that we've enjoyed lately and we went there for lunch on Sunday. Our favorite part of the restaurant is their table side guacamole that is to die for! They make it in front of you all while your mouth is watering. If you go there, you have to try it. Anywho, my mom order a taco salad. When they brought it out we were in awe of the size of it. Not only was it huge, but they prepared it to look like a ginormous taco. It was hilarious! She ate about a third of it and took the rest home. Truly, everything is bigger in Texas.

It was as big as her head!



7) I've decided to wear my white pants on Easter. To be honest, they're probably one of my favorite pairs of clothing and quite frankly, they've been in hiding too long. And honestly, they're more comfortable to wear on stage while singing on praise team. So, instead of getting a new dress for Easter, I figured I would get a cute top to go with my pants. Not hard, right? Well, unfortunately, it's harder than I thought. I went to our outlet mall today and came home empty handed. I've not given up hope and it's truly not a huge deal to me. It's just fun to have something new. It looks like I'll now be shopping with the rest of the peeps on Friday or Saturday. If I find nothing, I'll just go shopping in my closet. My wallet would love that.

8) I'm going to keep my Q&A post up until Friday so ask away! It's been fun reading some of your questions already and thinking up an answer in my head. Thanks for playing along!

9) I just went to Step Aerobics, and now I'm feeling the need for my Dryer's French Silk Ice Cream. I'm normally not a Dryer's girl, but this ice cream is delicious! I think I'll go serve myself a scoop.

10) I just couldn't end the ramblings on an odd number! I'm out!

Friday, March 26, 2010

You Ask, I Attempt To Answer

I did this way back when I first started my blog, but I thought it would be fun to do a little Q&A!

Do you have a question for me? Serious. Funny. Silly. Job. Single. Jesus. Food. T.V. Movies. College. Boys. Blog. Books. Bible Studies. Ministry. BFF's. Phi Lamb.

Maybe you do, maybe you don't. I guess we'll all find out! Sometime next week I'll attempt to answer the questions!

In the meantime, enjoy my list of "10 Things You Might Not Know" about me. I posted these on the LPM blog in a comment, but thought it would be fun to post them here, too! Hey, it just might spur on some questions!

1. I was on accutane for 9 months. Most people are only on it for 6 at the most. My greatest fear is that my acne will return at any moment in full force.

2. You'll know I'm in a good mood if I'm either singing or humming as I walk around.

3. I've never dated/kissed/or been on a date with a guy. I'll be 25 in June.

4. I like to pick my mascara off my eyelashes at night when I'm watching TV. It's odd.

5. I still check showers and closets when I have to sleep alone at night in my house.

6. I was the first of my entire family born and raised in Texas. My parents had just moved from Colorado when they had me.

7. I've only thrown up twice in my entire life.

8. I love the smell of bleach. And gasoline. In fact, staring at my freshly cleaned room/home makes me happy.

9. Growing up my nickname was "Bubbles" for reasons that I will not explain here. Well, that and Lindsee Lou.

10. I wear a 37 inch inseam. My legs are that long.

Wednesday, March 24, 2010

Strength for the Day

If I know about any subject in life particularly well, I know about singleness.

I’ve lived it.

I’m currently living it.

I could possibly, maybe, scared out of my mind write a book on it.

It’s something I simply know how to do.

They say you learn most by doing something, and well, I’m doing it for goodness sake.

To be completely vulnerable here, since I know how to manage singleness so well and how to maneuver my way through it, the thought of a relationship with a male completely freaks me out.

Funny and ironic, I’d say. That the one thing I desire most is quite possibly also the one thing I fear the most.

I’m thinking a class on dating and maneuvering through relationships would come in particularly handy, but the movie Hitch will have to suffice. It’s totally legit.

I’m completely preparing myself for one awkward situation after another when I start dating, but that’s neither here nor there.

I think the number one question I get quite often is, “How do you do it?”

I often wonder why that’s the question of choice, because, do what? I have no other option but to live life as a current single girl in this season, so what else would I do? Depend on my imaginary husband? And to be completely honest, as tough as singleness can be, it's not the worst of situations in life that will arise.

The truth is yes, there are some hard days. Some lonely days. Some frustrating days. Some confusing days. There were the days I gleefully married off all my BFF’s. But they’re just that. Days. Not weeks, months, or years. But days.

Isn’t it the same if you were a wife or mother? What if someone asked you how you did it? The answer is, day by day you do it. It’s the season of life the Lord has you in and you have no other option but to embrace it. And love it.

The last thing I want people to think is that my all consuming thoughts are of marriage and this never-ending season of singleness. Let’s face it, the girls that are most miserable in their single years, are often the girls most miserable when they’re married. If I can help it, I’d rather not be that girl.

Singleness is certainly my most current trial, and it is definitely trying. But this too shall pass.

So how do I do it? I embrace it. I learn from it. I grow in it. I enjoy it. I serve in it. I wait in it. And I hope in it.

I change in it. Oh, how sad it would be to move on from this season into the next one as the same girl, leaving my sanctification to the birds.

What I find completely humorous is that when I think I have this whole singleness and waiting thing figured out, He goes and messes with me. For that, I’m thankful. Like I’ve said, I don’t want to be complacent in this season acting as though it has no purpose. It has a huge purpose, oh yes ma’am it does.

His Glory and my sanctification are both at stake.

The other day when I was driving up I-45 it was no surprise to me that he went and messed with my mind. Some might call it a revelation of sorts.

For as long as I can remember, I’ve been praying that the Lord would give me patience in this season of waiting. Waiting is no small feat. However, I had a good laugh over that prayer the other day because hello, patience waits! I am waiting! I am being patient! The longer I pray for patience, the longer He may make me wait.

The truth is, I’m a naturally pretty patient person. To me, patience, although a fruit of the Spirit, comes more naturally to me more than other.

You know what I need more than patience?

Strength.

I wish y’all knew how extremely thankful I am that I don’t know the outcome of my life, or better yet, the timetable.

Every now and then I get anxious at the thought that I’ll be 25 this June and will still be flying solo. I get anxious because it feels like the time is just ticking away. When most of my friends seem to be moving on, and not just in dating and marriage, but having kids, I can get myself pretty worked up.

Wasn’t life supposed to be like that? You all get married at the same time? Raise your kids together? Go on vacations together?

You see why I can get anxious? In a sense, I feel like I’m being left behind.

Hence the needing of His strength.

If I knew that the Lord has it planned that I won’t get married until I’m 28, or 34, or 40 or gasp! Never (although I don’t think that is His plan) I’m not sure I could be so patient. I’d be an anxious ball of mess. And not a pretty one.

But the fact is, I don’t know the timetable. Maybe I’ll meet my man tomorrow; maybe I’ll meet him in 10 years.

Whatever the case, I need strength for the day. Maybe for a particular day it will be strength for that second, minute or hour and I know He is faithful and He will provide it.

With His strength I can get through a day. And you know what? That excites me? Even if I get married 10 years from today, I know that His strength will be enough for each and every one of those days.

I may be the last on this bandwagon, but I pray that is encouragement to somebody. That those that are in a season of waiting, whatever it is you’re waiting for, know that God will give you strength for the day.

So how do I do it? With His strength. Not my own.

Feel blessed that He would count you worthy enough to endure this trial for His Glory. I know I do.

“But those who wait upon God get fresh strength. They spread their wings and soar like eagles, they run and don't get tired, they walk and don't lag behind.” Isaiah 40:31

Protect Your Privacy

Hi friends!

I wanted to get on here real quick and let you all know about a website that I just recently heard about through a friend on facebook.

It is an online White Pages, and quite frankly, has way too much free information about you and your family.

Please go to spokeo.com and search your name. You may have to do some extensive searching by states, cities, and suburbs but once you get to your profile, you'll realize that it is completely worth it. I went to the bottom of the screen, clicked privacy, and followed the instructions to block info about me being shown. It was super creepy. If you can't find your name because it's too generic, search your husbands. I promise, everyone who we tried to find just now in the office, we found, even though at first it seemed like they weren't listed.

It has information like your address, phone number, income, children, and even a picture of your house.

It only took me 5 minutes to do! Please spread the word!

Thank you and have a happy Wednesday!

Monday, March 22, 2010

Remeber that time I forgot my memory stick?

I had a wonderful, calm, restful weekend. Yes, I kept myself moving, but it wasn't stressful, well, that is until Sunday morning but we'll get to that later.

This past Tuesday I missed both Bible Study and The Biggest Loser because I was in Fort Worth. Not a big deal, right? It wasn't a big deal until I realized that Biggest Loser did not record. Tragedy ensued for about 5 seconds then I got over it. The reason I hate missing the show is because it's the one show they don't put it online till a week later! Waiting a week would be painful, but I could do it. However, Mandy, my roommate, realized that it recorded at her parents house, so she told me and Claire to come over on Friday night to watch it.

As lame as that sounds, I was all over watching Biggest Loser on Friday night. We went over and her dad was grilling steak and vegetables for dinner. I didn't even know we were eating over there so that was a huge treat! Mandy's sister just had a baby 3 weeks ago, and she came over too. I loved, loved, loved holding that little guy. He was all wide eyed and alert when I held him which was perfect. We also took a trip to the pond to feed the ducks with her 2 year old, which really turned into playing on the golf course. It was a gorgeous evening just for that!

We ate, chatted, laughed, watched Biggest Loser while everyone else watched Basketball, and then we went home. I love Friday nights like that. Just calm and fun!

Mandy and I stayed up chatting way to late for me to be up early Saturday morning, but there was no way I was going to miss meeting Francine Rivers! I love her books!

So, Saturday morning Jen and I met up at the Barnes & Noble to get our books signed by Francine Rivers and Beth Moore. We weren't sure if there would be a huge line or not, so we decided to meet there a little after 9 that morning. Jen got there first, took a place in line, then I followed in behind her a few minutes later. To our surprise, it wasn't super crowded which was nice.

As we were sitting in line waiting and chatting, I asked one of the ladies near us to take a picture. She happily obliged, so I handed her my camera and she snapped away. It until that moment that I took my camera back from her to review our picture, when I saw that my camera said I had no memory card. No memory card? What? I checked, and sure enough, there was no memory card.

I was about to meet Francine Rivers and I had no memory card! It was my shining moment. Way to go, Lindsee! I never leave it in my computer, but alas, I did. I referred to that moment as my epic fail of the day for the rest of the weekend. And honestly, this fail didn't help my nerves at all.

Thankfully, I had my iPhone which takes somewhat decent pictures, but I hated to be that girl. You know what I mean? Can't you see it?

"Hi Francine, I love your books. I think your writing is amazing. Thank you so much for coming and signing them for us! Would you please smile for my iPhone? Because I no longer believe in real live, legit cameras!"

Sure enough, I was that girl. Yes, yes, I was.

It was probably all my insecurity coming out which was ironic since I also waited in line for Beth Moore to sing my So Long, Insecurity book.

Nonetheless, it was a fun morning at the book store. Melissa was there with her real, live legit camera and took a few pictures so I'm hoping they turned out better than my ShakeItPhoto pictures! However, when all was said and done, I'd met Francine Rivers who signed my book, and got to hug all 3 Moore ladies. So without further ado, please review my oh-so-professional iPhone pictures from the morning.

Me and Jen waiting in line.

Me and sweet Francine Rivers. Notice what book I'm holding up. Neat, Lindsee. Epic fail yet again! That's not even her book!

Jen and the lady of the hour.


Right after the signing it started pouring rain! There happened to be a Gap right across the road, so I skipped over there and although I was mainly disappointed at their lack of good clothing, I did leave with a cute skirt for $10 that was originally $60. I'd say it was a good deal! After that I was even more ready to start wearing cute spring and summer clothes for good, but the weather had other plans because it dropped a good 50 degrees that day. No lie!

As much as I should have gone grocery shopping on my way home, I decided against it because my bed, a book and a blanket sounded more invited that any HEB store did. Seriously, what was I even thinking? HEB on a Saturday in the rain? Torture.

I did indeed go home and read, then later on changed into some more wintry clothes and headed to Pappasito's with my family. Kevyn was home for Spring Break all week so it was his last wonderful meal. Oh, the fajitas. I'm currently sitting here thinking about eating the leftovers for lunch.

Sunday morning came quickly and I have to be at church at 8. Normally I'm leaving my house around 7:45, especially the past few weeks because not only has my boss been in India on a missions trip, but I've been teaching. Imagine my shock yesterday morning when I woke up at 7:40. It was one of those moments that the clock made no sense whatsoever. I stared, thought, stared, then jumped out of bed in a frenzy. Thankfully, my hair didn't need washing since I'd washed it Saturday, but still, I hate when that happens. And believe me, it doesn't happen often!

I made it to church by 8:30 which wasn't awful! I still had more than enough time to do all that I needed to do so my stress slowly faded away. Except for the fact that my stomach turns until the minute I walk off that stage after teaching. I love it, but it gets my nerves stirring more than anything! I will say, this second week I felt much better about the message than I did the first week, which was a blessing. I have one more week in this 3 week series than I'm done! It's exhausting and exhilarating at the same time! I'd so appreciate your prayers as I prepare to teach one more week!

All in all it was a fabulously cold, spring weekend. Now that I've managed to make this post the longest post weekend update ever, I'll let you go! I've done one load of laundry and have many more to do. It's cleaning, errands and aerobics day.

Happy Monday!

Wednesday, March 17, 2010

I Headed North to Fort Worth

It's been one week since I've blogged and although I know this blog could possibly bore you to death, I feel the need to document the excitement that's gone on since last Wednesday. Plus, I'm sure you're ready for something else other than me gushing about The Canadian Tenors.

Last Thursday me and the roomies headed to the Rodeo. The Houston Livestock Show & Rodeo is truly a phenomenon and I believe that you're not a true Houstonian until you experience it at least once. Brad Paisley was the entertainment of the night and he did not disappoint. He is such a cutie and is most definitely all about his audience. I think he spent more time running around the stadium than he did on the actual stage! It's always a late night when you stay for the entire show, but every minute is worth it. It's so much fun! Not only do I enjoy the artists they bring in, I'm a huge fan of the actual rodeo itself. There's just something about watching bull riding, the calf scramble, barrel racing and mutton bustin' that gets me all riled up! If you're not familiar with mutton bustin', please do yourself a huge favor and youtube it. If I told you it was five year olds holding onto sheep for dear life would you watch it? Then please go.


Mandy, me and Claire. So fun! Thank you to Mandy's dad for giving us the awesome tickets!


This past weekend started Spring Break in our area, probably like most of you, so Sunday after teaching at church (which I'm teaching for the next 2 Sunday's and would so appreciate your prayers) I packed my sweet lil' self up and headed to Fort Worth.

Jen and Raven, my sweet friends who I so dearly miss, hosted me for a few days and we had a ball. I left a lot later than I had planned due to an un-planned Sunday nap, but when I arrived around 9 pm, Raven and her roommate, Katie, had a spaghetti dinner waiting for me. It was so tasty and I was so grateful they waited for me to eat. I know they had to have been starving!

Of course we chatted late that night then headed to bed. Monday morning we woke up, got ready then scooted around town and ran some errands for Rae. She took me to a neat little restaurant called Yucatan Taco Stand and we shared a burrito bowl. Y'all, it was better than I ever imagined. We then went to the dentist for Raven, then after that she took me to Curly's Frozen Custard. We each treated ourselves to a kiddie size and it was perfect.

That night we met a bunch of her friends at the Stockyards. It's so adorable down there and since Jen was back in town, they obviously met us there too! I was so happy to see her. We ate some Risky's BBQ and it was so tasty. Basically, if you can imagine, I ate myself through Fort Worth. It seems to be what we do every time I'm there. I was sad because it was way colder than we wanted, but we made the most of it. We shut the restaurant down! Jen and Ryan came back to the apartment with us and chatted for a bit, then after they left Rae and I stayed up and talked till 2:30. We are crazy! But oh, how I love those nights!

Me and Raven enjoying our custard in the car since it was chilly outside.

All the girls!

I was riding the horse. What can I say?

Fun in the stockyards!






Tuesday after we were all fixed up again, I finally got to see Jen's cute new apartment, then we toured Fort Worth the rest of the day. We ate lunch at a cute little hole in the wall called The Lunch Box. The decor was green and yellow, and I happened to dress for the occasion since I was wearing green and yellow. Neat.

On Monday Raven had wanted to take me to a cupcake store called The Cupcake Cottage, but it was closed. So Tuesday, we pre-ordered our cupcakes, went and picked them up, realized we didn't have any milk, so we drove through the McDonald's to get their kids milk jugs, and then we enjoyed eating our cupcakes at the Fort Worth Water Gardens. After I devoured my first one, I was instantly wishing I would have ordered two. They were that good. Oh, and did I mention that upon my arrival on Sunday Raven had a JD's Chippery cooking waiting for me? It was as good as I've heard them to be. Oh my word! We never went to Dallas so I didn't get any extra, but my next trip up there, we're so going.

I'm telling you, it's all about the food, folks.

After our Water Garden and cupcake adventure, we went back to Jen's and chilled for a bit before making our annual trip to Target. Jen needed a dress and well, let's be honest, Target comes in the form of therapy for most people, so Raven and I supported her buying a dress. We too purchased a dress and some shoes. To be detailed, we purchased the exact same dress and shoes. Yes, we're lame, I mean, cool like that.

They then whisked me away to Posados. One of the best Mexican restaurants ever. To be honest, I didn't have high expectations because of the Mexican food we have here in Houston, but it exceeded anything I thought and more. I like to consider myself a fajita connoisseur, and these were by far some of the best I've tasted. Dare I say they were better than Pappasito's? Y'all, that's saying something.

The night was coming to an end and as sad as I was, I was also part excited because I was pooped. Those girls kept me as busy as a bee.

Raven and I didn't stay up near as late talking because we had to be up early to leave, but I did create a blog for her. She had a blog in college, but once she went to seminary fell off the blogging bandwagon. Now that she has more time, she wants to start again, so what's better than starting fresh? It's cute. Now she just needs to blog.

In front of The Lunch Box. See how I match the colors?



We were not only excited about what was in the pink box, but we were also excited about the pink box itself..



I love this pic, but I had my camera on a different color setting, making us all look a little...tan? Red?




The pink box became a staple in our pictures.



The Water Gardens. It is really neat!



They called this wall the mountain. I wonder why? And yes, if you didn't notice, we have matching shoes on.

This is what I like to call a pre-jump pose. Unfortunately, the actual jumping picture didn't work out.

I was trying to be artsy.


I came home this morning and on my way out picked up Jen to ride back with me. The four hour drive goes by much quicker when you have someone to talk to. It's been a while since we've had good, decent time to talk, so it was great car time.

Her dog, Scout, even joined us and all was well with his doggy car seat until his foot started bleeding. Bless his heart! Thankfully, I was able to pull over and we rigged a plastic cast, but she's taking him to the vet this week to get him all fixed up. He's a cute little thing, that's for sure. And until today I've never even heard of a doggy car seat and it's by far the funniest thing you'll ever lay eyes on. Oh my word!

I'm back home now and am thinking about going back to work tomorrow. It was most definitely a fun few days and I was so thankful to take a few days off and get away! I love my girls and don't see them near enough. Thank you, sweet friends, for being such wonderful hosts. I love y'all to pieces!

As Raven and I were getting dressed this morning, we both new we wanted to wear our new shoes. I clearly packed what I had on, and then after Raven got dressed, we came to the conclusion that we are absolutely ridiculous. But we love it. They say opposites attract, do they not? It was way to hilarious not to document.

If you feel the need to own these shoes, please know you can purchase your own for $12.99 at Target. They'll make you feel like Spring has finally arrived. And rightfully so. Just look at them!


The roommates. They're hilarious!

Scout in his doggy car seat on the way home! How funny is that?

And here Scout is with his rigged plastic cast. The plastic bag, might I add, is actually a poop bag. It now serves more than one purpose, and we were so thankful for that!

Happy Spring Break, y'all! I hope it's been a fabulous break for you all.

Tuesday, March 9, 2010

Yes, I'll Marry You!

*Updated: Please see Jen's post about our entire day Thursday. I was laughing so hard I had tears rolling down my cheeks. It's just too much!

When I was younger, you know, like Jr. High and High School, I made my "husband list" like every other girl on the planet. It was chalk full of non-shallow, spiritual things. Ha! Do you hear the sarcasm in my tone? I'm pretty sure on paper I described the perfect man, knew I'd find him in college, then he'd whisk me away and we would have beautiful children. As you can imagine, that dream has yet to come to fruition. Since then, I've chucked the list and recreated it to a more down to earth male that is far from perfect. I think I've revamped my list a time or two on this here blog.

What I do remember about my list, besides the fact that he was tall, handsome, strong and a Gucci model was that I desired someone who could sing. Particularly sing and play the guitar and/or piano, but if he did not posses the latter skills, it was no deal breaker. Singing would suffice. This was huge for me because I myself am a music lover, can sing, and have grown up in a musical home. My mom has been a piano teacher my entire life, for goodness sake. Some people like to refer to our family as the Von Trapp family. That wasn't embarrassing or anything back when I was 14.

Anyway, I think it would still be neat to marry someone with some type of musical ability, but believe me when I say it's not the deal breaker it used to be.

This past Thursday as Jen and I were driving up to Dallas we had to find something to not only keep us from being an emotional mess, but we also needed something to keep us awake. So, we did what we always do, we turned to music. No one, and I mean no one, gets us like we get each other when it comes to this category. I'm sure we're the only BFF pair that can bust out Disney songs while traveling north on I-45 like no one else's business. It's pretty ridiculous. Plus, the wide variety of music we like could create confusion to anyone that doesn't know us.

At one point, probably near Buffalo in the middle of nowhere, she asked if I'd ever heard of The Canadian Tenors and I to my surprise, I hadn't. She hadn't either until just recently as they were on featured on Oprah. The reason she so wanted me to desperately hear them was because their harmonies were angelic, they clearly had a musical talent like Josh Groban, there were 4 of them and frankly, they were easy on the eyes. If we appreciate anything in music, it's a good harmony.

Thanks to my handy dandy iPhone, I coached her how to find it on YouTube. We then proceeded to plug it into my auxiliary cord, and for the next 4 minutes were mesmerized and smitten by what could possibly be the most beautiful sound. And no, we didn't listen to it just once.

For lack of a better term, they are amazing and my new favorite. The next morning while getting ready for work, I downloaded their album and haven't stopped listening to it since.

So yes, yes in my dreams I would marry them. All of them. Or really, one would be great.

Without further ado, please take 4 minutes out of your sweet day to the heavenly sound that is, The Canadian Tenors. They sing one of my favorites, Hallelujah and at one point, since they readily admitted that Celine Dion was their favorite and since Oprah is queen of surprises, she surprises them with Celine and she joins in on the fun. It is epic. Enjoy, my sweet friends.



And if any of you know a single male that sings like this, I'd appreciate an attempt at a hookup.