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Friday, February 28, 2014

Life Ramblings from a (soon-to-be) 30-Year-Old


So, I turn 30 in a month and against all odds, I’m pretty pumped about it. Really. No sarcasm. Sure, I have already received some not-so-stellar-yet-tell-tale signs that the good ol’ 3-0 is waiting for me with open arms – crows feet creeping in around my eyes, buying peanut butter that I have to keep refrigerated, a stiff neck nearly every morning when I wake up, catching myself muttering things like “kids these days…” and a serious dependency on coffee, just to name a few.

But, at the risk of sounding cheesy, this nice little round number has given me so much more than that; it’s given me 30 years of lessons learned. While many were painful and learned the hard way, the result has been pretty overwhelmingly beautiful. And since self-reflection is a skill I pride myself on and since turning 30 might mean I’m officially an adult with somewhat worthwhile things to say, here are a few life lessons from yours truly.

*Even though it comes across like I’ve mastered these things below and that I have my shit together, I haven’t and I don’t.

**I’m guessing the 40-year-old me will read this and want to somehow figure out a way to punch my 30-year-old self in the face. Dually noted.


1. Life (and money, really) is all about priorities and everyone’s priorities are different. The sooner you realize that, the sooner you’ll be able to quit looking at what other people have and wonder (or even care) why they have it and how they got it. Quit judging your friends with “no money” who just bought a second big screen TV – that is their priority. Or your friends in their 30s who travel all the time but still live with their parents. Priorities, baby.

2. Everyone should own a dog (or a cat, if you’re into that.) But seriously, my dog makes me laugh at least once a day and she’s really not even that funny. And, you will never find a human being who will make you feel as awesome as your dog will every single time you walk in the door, whether you’ve been gone for five days or five minutes. Beyond that, a dog has the power to slowly turn a selfish twenty-something into someone who chooses to foot a $200 vet bill instead of buying new Frye boots without even thinking about it.


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3. Education is never a waste, even if you aren’t using your degree in your career. My husband has his law degree and isn’t practicing law. I have a Masters in Teaching and am no longer a teacher. As much as we make jokes about this and want to slap a “#FAIL” hashtag on our student loan payment stubs, we both know deep down that we use things we’ve learned from that schooling EVERY SINGLE DAY, and those degrees have opened doors we didn’t even know existed. The best part? We have both met some lifelong friends in the process, whom we like to call our “really expensive friends.”


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4. Quit saying, “I don’t have time to [fill in the blank with something you want to do],” and kindly rephrase: “I don’t make time to [fill in the blank with something you want to do].” Sometimes I go read a book at Starbucks all by myself and without fail one friend or another will say, “Oh, I wish I had time to do that!” Unless you’re the President of the United States, I’m pretty sure you have a spare half hour every once in a while. And if you can’t make time for it, it’s probably not that important to you anyway.

5. Keep the real intention of your Facebook/Instagram posts in check. Prime example: we scored some pretty awesome floor seats to the Zac Brown Band concert a few months ago and after taking some pictures on my phone, the moment of truth came as I had my Facebook app open… “This picture isn’t even that cool, so why am I posting it? Just so everyone sees my rad floor seats and comments how jealous they are?” Needless to say, I didn’t post it and neither should you. (NOTE: If you are going to post a picture on social media, please, for the love of God, double-tap your screen so it’s in focus. Braggy pictures are at least better than blurry pictures.)

6. You are who you hang out with. This is tricky because I think it’s just as important to be friends with people who are different from you as it is to be friends with those who are similar. But I’ve realized that you begin to think and act like the people you’re around the most, sometimes for the better and sometimes not. When I am around friends who are real and authentic, who swear a lot, who are successful, who party a lot, who are home-bodies, who work out a lot, who [fill in the blank], I subconsciously start to become those things too. Not only that, but people on the outside will start to lump you into the same category as the people you’re friends with, whether it’s accurate or not. 

7. The difference between people who do cool stuff and people who don’t isn’t the amount of money they have; it is simply having the balls to click the confirmation button…or punch a hole in your wall. A lot of people tell my husband and I “how cool it is that we are always doing something” and how they “wish they could do that someday,” whether it’s living abroad, skydiving, going on really cool trips, starting new businesses, or even remodeling a house. We figured this out a long time ago: click “Confirm” on the plane flights and it will force you to go, or knock a hole in your wall and you’ll have to tear down the wall and start your remodel. Just DO IT. The details and the money will sort themselves out later. They always do.


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8. Don’t feel guilty for quitting a job (or career) you don’t enjoy. Too many people hate their jobs and whether you realize it or not, hating your job seeps into every aspect of your life. People can try and make you feel guilty all day long, but at the end of the day, they aren’t the ones who have to get up in the morning and go to that job. You are.

9. But, with that said, there is no such thing as the perfect job. I’ve had a variety of jobs (including working from home), many of which people have said they envy, and trust me, no job is EVER as glamorous as it seems. I’m pretty convinced that anyone who says they love their job every single day is a liar. Or their life at home is pretty terrible. So quit believing in the fantasy of “the perfect job.” It doesn’t exist.

10. If you’re not strong enough to question your religion, your faith isn’t very strong to begin with. God can handle being questioned and I would venture to think He would encourage it. He gave us a brain for a reason, no? The times I’ve felt closest to God are when I’m going against the grain and making sense of the world in my own, unique way.

11. Travel while you’re young. This is by far the most common life advice I’ve received from people over the age of 50, and I’ve experienced firsthand why it is true. If I’m honest with myself, traveling is equally exhausting as it is amazing. Trekking through Europe is awesome right now because I have the energy, health, and strength to enjoy it. Even though I might have more money by the time I’m 65, I’m pretty sure my ideal vacation at that age will be laying on a beach somewhere and not moving. That is, if I even make it to age 65… Case and point: travel now.


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12. Get back to people (via text, email, or whatever) in a timely fashion. This includes friends, clients, your parents, and any other human being for that matter. I know it sounds like a seemingly unimportant thing, but I’ve been on both sides of this one and seriously, I don’t care how busy you are, how many kids you have, or whatever; a simple response takes 30 seconds (or less) and can make the difference of someone feeling valued vs. feeling completely insignificant. Small things like this end up defining the type of friend you are, the type of business you run, etc. (NOTE: This also applies to RSVPing for any event.)

13. Party in your 20s. Your real relationships will thank you later. Sounds weird, I know, but I have seen countless marriages fail because the husband or wife feels as if they’ve “missed out” (whether that’s on partying, being with other people, etc.) and wants to go back and experience it later, which results in complete destruction. Don’t be an idiot, but get it out of your system and attempt to marry someone who’s done the same thing.


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14. It’s okay, and healthy actually, to disagree with your parents about things you were raised to believe. Whether it’s politics, religion, or what type of toothpaste you use, you need to choose your own path and form your own beliefs. And they need to respect that.

15. Put a value on your time. I think this gets more important the older you get, yet we often don’t think this way. My husband literally puts a dollar amount on what an hour of his time is worth, which might be a bit extreme but he does have a point – is it worth it for me to spend five hours cleaning my house or hire a house cleaner to do it for $60? Or from a relationship standpoint, is it worth hanging out with so-and-so when I know she is not a long-term friend?

16. Drinking more than one bottle of wine by yourself is pretty much never a good idea, regardless of the situation. But, if you’re going to, make it white wine. (Feel free to read into that however you’d like.)

17. Don’t judge parents, especially if you don’t have kids. This might sound funny coming from someone who doesn’t have kids, but I catch myself doing this sometimes and I know that one day I’ll get mine when it’s my kid throwing a raging tantrum at Target while onlookers stare in horror. Like anything in life, I can wage a pretty good bet that most people (including parents) are just doing the best they can. Maybe you’ll do things differently, but chances are you will get your ass handed to you by a toddler at some point.

18. If someone says/does something that upsets you, either confront them or get over it... or go to counseling. I realize this is easier said than done, but life is full of hard conversations and I truly believe the people who are willing to have those hard conversations, however brutal they are, are the people who are the most fulfilled in their relationships. And if you can’t move forward, go talk to a professional to help you do so (NOTE: I’ve only gone to one counseling session so I need to take my own advice here, but I think everyone should see a counselor on a regular basis. We’ve all got our shit and the world would be a much better place if more of that was dealt with.)

19. It’s okay to buy impractical things if they make you happy and/or give you confidence. If getting a latte from Starbucks gets you through the day at a job you hate, go get one (and see #8.) If that $15 lipstick gives you the confidence you need for a first date, buy it. I recently convinced my husband that some clothes I bought were actually an investment. It went something like, “Babe, when I work from home and am wearing pajamas, I am totally unproductive. But when I put on actual, cute clothes I get so much more done, which equates to making us more money.” BOOM! (But seriously, there is some truth to that…)


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20. Love. Period. Maybe I subconsciously saved this one for last because it blows the rest of these things I’ve learned out of the water. Over the last 30 years I have witnessed “love” in many forms and realize that everyone defines it differently and lives their life according to that definition. Whether you’re religious or not I think we all share an innate sense to love other people, but ironically it seems religion is often the culprit of destroying the next part, where we’re actually supposed to do it. (Love your neighbor, unless they’re… Love your friends, but… Love your spouse, unless…) This concept of love always seems to have a stipulation, which just doesn’t work for me.

A good friend of ours, Ryan Miller, who also happens to be the pastor at our church, wrote a book called Everything Breathes that I read a few months ago. (It was rad; you should read it.) I’m not a big quote person, but this one just fits and really wraps up this thought much better than I can:

“Maybe it’s time we stop trying to know more, stop trying to know the God who can’t be known, and start loving in order to see and experience the God who is love. Period. No commas, no ifs, no buts, no dots, just love. Period.”

So there you have it, my definition of love: Love. Period.


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I initially was going to write 30 things that I’ve learned, be it that I’m turning 30 and all, but I got to twenty and that felt like enough. Besides, I was starting to get bored of hearing myself sound all wise, like I really know what I’m talking about. 30 or not, I still feel like a kid most of the time, still trying to figure out what the hell I want to do when I grow up.

Maybe I’ll figure that out when I’m 40. 


Friday, January 10, 2014

Yikes.

So this one time I got really, REALLY behind on the blog.

[Insert photo sessions, trips, and life ramblings here from the last eight months.]

Just kidding. I'll catch up one of these days. Soon. Promise.

Friday, December 23, 2011

Christmas Cheer

I can't believe it's almost Christmas. I don't know how it always sneaks up on us like it does, but that Christmas is one sly holiday. And even though it looks slightly different each year, I can't help but love every minute.

I am so behind on the blog, it's not even funny. I still need to post about Halloween (a Tampien favorite), Bekah and Matt's wedding in Seattle, our trip to Jamaica, our fifth anniversary and weekend getaway to Leavenworth, and our new house that we've spent every waking moment remodeling lately in hopes of moving into by January 1st. And while all of those things are incredibly important and meaningful to us, this is what really matters...

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It's Christmas and we are so joyful.

Just as a side note, our cards (above) were done by Mango Ink. We love this company -- the people who run it, the quality product, but most of all the mission of their business. They give so much to those in need and it really is a beautiful thing. Read more about it here if you have a minute. 

With that said, we just wanted to wish you all a Merry Christmas and a Happy 2012!

Thursday, October 27, 2011

I'm Married To A Realtor!

Yes, it's true! We decided our life just wasn't busy enough, so Jordan went ahead and got his Realtor's license. ;)

In all seriousness, I have never met anyone so passionate about real estate -- the man drives by, walks by, and looks up houses online all the time for friends, co-workers, family, and even just for fun. He could probably star in his own HGTV show. From flipping homes to taking a bajillion (yes, that's a number) law and business classes on real estate during his graduate programs at Gonzaga, I really could not think of a more perfect fit.

The best part? He LOVES it.

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Just to clarify, no, Jord did not quit his day job. He is doing real estate in his (*cough*) spare time. By law, he has to be affiliated with a firm for at least his first year as a Realtor, so he joined the John L. Scott team downtown.

So here comes the shameless plug from a proud wife. Don't act like you didn't see it coming. If you or anyone you know is in need of a fabulous Realtor (whether you are buying or selling a home), please feel free to contact Jordan! We are trying to get the word out to our friends and family and just to let everyone know about this new adventure for Jord, and we would LOVE for you to do the same.

Oh, and while you're at it, give my man some love and "like" his Facebook page by clicking here. :)

Here is all the important info in case you need it anytime soon or would like to pass it along:

Email: jordantampien@johnlscott.com
Phone: (509) 499-2231

We are excited to see where Jord's latest adventure leads! He already has some sales in the works, one of which might be ours...

More on that to come, so STAY TUNED! There really is never a dull moment around here. :)

Sunday, September 4, 2011

Summer Recap

Holy Lord. Our summer has been beyond busy -- at times good busy and at other times, well, not-so-good busy -- and I just realized I haven't even posted on anything personal since June. And just as a side note, the photos from that post got erased. I should have time to put them back up on the blog...next summer. But seriously.

I started my Masters in Teaching program at Gonzaga at the end of June and life pretty much ended after that. Okay, that's not entirely true. Between 6-hour class days, 100 pages of reading per night, Jordan staying crazy busy with his job, shooting weddings and engagement shoots, and working Photo Booth events every weekend (oh, and starting coaching volleyball at Mead two weeks ago), we have actually managed to squeeze in some fun things. ;)

Here is a quick summer recap in pictures...

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We got kayaks!


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My sissy's boyfriend, Cameron, turned 30 and she threw a big surprise party for him. And got him a pretty rad waterski!


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WE PUT IN A NEW SPRINKLER SYSTEM!!! Okay, I say "we" because I did help a little but Jordan and Bill, a good family friend, did about 99% of the work (with the help of a few other friends too!) I am clinging to my 1%, baby!


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Jord played with his law school buddies in Hoopfest and my sister and I threw the 4th annual Roof Top Party. Seriously people, Hoopfest is like Christmas in our household and we look forward to it all year! Okay, let's clarify: Jordan looks forward to playing in Hoopfest and I just look forward to shaved ice and the Roof Top Party. :)


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We got to spend four whole days at the lake over the 4th of July weekend! How did this happen, you ask? We conned our poor friends into got our good friends, Cassie and Steve, on board and hired them to work the Photo Booth for us. Did we mention how much we love Cassie and Steve? And not just for working the Photo Booth. Swear. Anyhoo, a couple days before the 4th, we celebrated our Uncle Richard, who passed away a couple years ago. His memorial was so special and I know it would have been a day he loved.


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Yes, that is a picture of me and Uncle Richard kissing after eating BBQ ribs. Don't worry about it. ;)

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I got to attend my dear friend, Holly's, wedding! This is the first wedding I've actually attended without having to photograph it or work the Photo Booth in over two years... Unfortunately, I had to fly solo because Jord was working a Photo Booth event for us, but luckily I had Steve to be my date since Cassie was in the wedding. And I always have Nicole, my other half. I was well taken care of. ;)


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Jord got to travel to Washington DC for work! And I must say, the man did a pretty dang good job of taking pictures at his wife's request.


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We got to take our annual lake vacation (okay, "annual" minus last year) with Cassie and Steve! Check out our first vacay here. We have vowed to make this a yearly tradition because we always have such a blast and are able to just relax with the Hares! In fact, we were so relaxed that we hardly took any pictures this year, except this one of Cassie and I when we took the boat down the lake to the floating restaurant.


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And that, my friends, is our summer at lighting speed. I feel like Chris Berman when he broadcasts the "fastest three minutes" in football.

And the big gaps in between all the fun stuff? Well, here it is. My glamorous life...


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The pups get pissed when I study and don't pay attention to them. And Max has frog legs. Totally normal.

I miss blogging. I know that's weird to say, but I do. It grounds me somehow and reminds me of all the fun snapshots of life when I feel like there aren't any. Unfortunately, I don't foresee many (personal) blog posts in my near future, but please know we are still alive -- most likely -- and if you think of it, send some positive thoughts and prayers our way to get us through the next few months!

Here we go, fall. Let's do this.

Wednesday, June 22, 2011

June On Steroids

June has been a circus. And it's not even over yet. I've uttered the phrase "running around like a chicken with my head cut off" about 400 times, but it still doesn't seem to do the busyness any justice.


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We celebrated Jord's youngest brother, Joseph's, high school graduation at the beginning of the month. The kid's a total stud and is headed to Montana Tech this fall for college. Side note: When I first met Jordan, Joseph was a little kid, or at least it seemed like it. Apparently I am an old fart. How did this happen?!


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We had the craziest weekend Flat 4 has ever seen the second weekend of June. From Thursday to Sunday, we had seven Photo Booth events and I shot a wedding. I know you're not supposed to complain about being busy when you have your own business, but seriously?! The kicker was that two of the Photo Booth events were Senior All-Nighters, which is exactly what the title implies: ALL NIGHT. I couldn't even remember the last time I saw 3 AM was without an adult beverage in my body. Jordan gets the MVP award though because he worked every single Photo Booth event of the weekend. How does it always happen that I'm the one complaining when he is really doing the majority of the work...? Whoops.

Ironically, the next weekend we had zero Photo Booth events so we naturally packed our schedule full of other things (because heaven forbid we just stay home and catch up.) We celebrated Jord's 27th birthday with a casual BBQ up at our property! We recently built a sweet little deck with a fire pit up at the property, so we had a huge bonfire, good food, and some great friends join us to celebrate my man being born 27 years ago.


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As part of Jord's birthday celebration weekend, we got Tim McGraw concert tickets at the Gorge (with The Band Perry and Luke Bryan as the opening bands.) I really can't decide what I am more in love with: the Gorge or Tim McGraw. There is something about this concert venue that is seriously rad (except for the $12 beers... those are definitely not rad in any way.) Jord had never been to the Gorge before, which was simply not okay with me, so we splurged a little on good tickets and ended up having a blast. A night with good weather at the Gorge is like a sunny day in Seattle; you just can't beat it.


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I wasn't allowed to bring my big girl camera into the concert venue (LAME), so I tried my best to get pictures of Tim's ass face with my little point-and-shoot. Going from a great camera with a zoom lens to a little point-and-shoot is like going from a Mercedes to a Kia. Not that there's anything wrong with the Kia, but you get my point. 


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Not that I feel the need to explain my love of country music, but I'm going to step on my soap box and do just that because I do occasionally catch some heat for it. First things first: my favorite band is Counting Crows, which is the farthest thing from country. I love so many kinds of music and don't feel the need to stick with just one. Second things second: I do not love all country songs or singers. Anything with twang (so basically any country song that is fifteen years or older) makes me want to puncture my ear drums with a fork. BUT, there is something so pure and REAL about a good country song these days that will often make me choke up in the car all by myself with the radio blaring. Most country singers are real people singing about real things. I can relate to it and I love that. I can't relate to rappers singing about bouncin' in the club drinking Cristal (although those songs are fun to work out to.) So next time I get flack for having never heard a Top 40 song by Justin Bieber or Rihanna, please just know that I am 100% okay with that. I will take a little Zac Brown Band or Tim McGraw any day of the week. I guess that's just the cowboy in me.

Moving on...

A huge chapter of my life recently came to a close. I have worked for my Dad at Home Environments for almost five years (if you don't count the five month stint in London) and I am officially unemployed until I start school on Monday. Leaving Home Environments was completely bittersweet for me and it ended up being harder than I thought it would be. I actually had a whole blog post written about it but it just didn't seem to do any justice to what I will really miss...


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Okay, no, my work days did not consist of going fishing but this is the only picture of my Dad and I that was handy on this computer. I will miss going to work and getting to hang out with my Dad all day, plain and simple. I'm getting choked up just typing that. I know most people don't get the opportunity in their lifetime to work with their dad; believe me, I know just how special that was. And it breaks my heart that I don't get to do that anymore. But I know my relationship with my Dad has grown exponentially in the last five years and I am forever grateful for that and for him putting up with me as my boss... and my friend. I will always look back on my years at Home Environments and smile.

Like I said before, June is not over yet! This weekend is Hoopfest, which is like a holiday in our household. And then I start school on Monday... yikes! Time to saddle up, hold on, and get ready for the next chapter of life!

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