We may still make a few other enhancements. I'd love to find a way to hang some polka dot paper lanterns in the corner near the crib. But for now, I am so happy and content with everything. As the old saying goes, "The cuter the nursery, the better a newborn sleeps"..... Wait, that's true, right?
Saturday, July 30, 2011
Eva's Nursery
We may still make a few other enhancements. I'd love to find a way to hang some polka dot paper lanterns in the corner near the crib. But for now, I am so happy and content with everything. As the old saying goes, "The cuter the nursery, the better a newborn sleeps"..... Wait, that's true, right?
Wednesday, July 27, 2011
A few more special gifts.
Thanks again to all the friends that came to this shower, as well as my other showers. I've been so surrounded with love and have enjoyed getting to spend time with the women I love. Opening presents was pretty fun too :)
Saturday, July 23, 2011
Maternity Photos





Tuesday, July 19, 2011
Our 3rd Anniversary
Today is our 3rd anniversary! 3 years of being married, learning how to love better and laughing a lot! What should we do to celebrate???? I could put on my wedding gown...but it might not fit so well over my growing baby bump. Go dancing??? I'd probably get short of breath and my feet would hurt. Drink champagne? Nope. Eat cake??? Yes! That I can definitely do :) Actually, Ryan and I celebrated Sunday night and Monday with a get away to Dallas. It was a romantic time to celebrate and enjoy it being just the 2 of us.They treated us like royalty and it didn't cost us a thing.
Sunday night we went out to eat a Benihana's hibachi grill. I love hibachi. I always think that they aren't making enough food when they are grilling it up in front of me, but somehow I end up with plenty of leftovers. Leftovers are important when you're pregnant and require what we jokingly refer to as "2nd Dinner" around 10pm.That is always the down side about beach hotels. Ugly bed linens.
I think our apartment complex needs to look into that little renovation!
I'll spring for the fancy waffle, but juice is juice.
So active, so in love with life.
Swimming and a massage? They have it made.
Sunday, July 17, 2011
Showered with Love
Soon I'll have a little girl to hold too!
Friday, July 15, 2011
Hello, flip flops...Goodbye, toes!
With the sweetness of summer comes the necessity for flip-flops and pedicures. Which is wonderful, unless you are suddenly so pregnant that you can't reach your toes. I can still see my toes, but it is now impossible for me to bend in such a way that would allow me to paint them myself.
So what's a girl to do? Enlist the help of her favorite husband! Ryan has known this day was coming and been preparing to tackle the simple job of becoming my pedicurist. The other night I got out the bucket of nail polish and a step stool and tried to talk him through painting my toenails. What a trooper! I have the best, most loving, and silliest husband I could ever dream of!
He tried so hard to paint each nail just right. There was only one problem. He's a man. He's never painted nails. He tried so hard... yet at the end he looked up with a smile and said, "They don't look good honey." Believe me, they looked decent for being painted by an amateur! What my pedicure lacked in looks it made up for in laughs and a good memory. I let the look set in a few days before resorting to asking my mom. My mom also tried really hard to do a great job, but in the end her response was similar to his, adding, "Let me just give you some money for a professional pedicure."
So today I was lucky enough to get a pro to tackle my toes. They look much better now! A big heart warmed thank you to my mom and Ryan for trying so hard! Hopefully my pedicure will last at least a few weeks and my toes will be sparkling!
So what's a girl to do? Enlist the help of her favorite husband! Ryan has known this day was coming and been preparing to tackle the simple job of becoming my pedicurist. The other night I got out the bucket of nail polish and a step stool and tried to talk him through painting my toenails. What a trooper! I have the best, most loving, and silliest husband I could ever dream of!
So today I was lucky enough to get a pro to tackle my toes. They look much better now! A big heart warmed thank you to my mom and Ryan for trying so hard! Hopefully my pedicure will last at least a few weeks and my toes will be sparkling!
Tuesday, July 12, 2011
Eating for 2
As a pregnant woman, I hear lots of "eating for 2" jokes. It's somewhat ironic, because sometimes food seems so unappealing to me that I barely eat for one. Yes, there are days when I want to eat EVERYTHING I see, but day to day I open up the fridge and decide, "Nope. There is nothing in here that I could possibly imagine eating."
Tonight I had to go by Walmart to pick up a 4 foot sub sandwich that we had ordered for youth group. Ryan is the one who usually picks up Walmart catering for our weekly youth group but there was confusion with our order so I had to pick it up on the way. If you have never seen 4 feet of sandwich let me assure you, it is A LOT of sandwich. So I went to pick it up and they tried to just hand it to me over the counter. I'm not sure, but I don't think that when you look at me that I look able to carry 4 feet of sandwich alone. The Walmart people suggested that I get a cart to put it in, but shockingly, you can't fit a 4 foot sandwich in a shopping cart! Eventually they decided to have someone help me carry the giant sandwich to the checkout counter. As I'm walking through the store, I can feel the stares, the giggles from strangers, and the general assumption that since I'm pregnant I probably ordered this huge sandwich just for me. And that I'm not strong enough to carry it by myself! It was awkward. I finally get to the counter with the sandwich that is almost as tall as me and the lady helping me asks, "Did you park close?" No. I did not. I didn't consider having to drag the worlds largest sandwich outside. Thankfully, she offered to help me out to the car. Yep, me and the Walmart Associate, carrying the sandwich buddy-style all through the parking lot. The saddest part is that it was a deli sandwich, which you can't even eat when you're pregnant. My dinner tonight was half a Lean Cuisine microwave lasagna.
Tonight I had to go by Walmart to pick up a 4 foot sub sandwich that we had ordered for youth group. Ryan is the one who usually picks up Walmart catering for our weekly youth group but there was confusion with our order so I had to pick it up on the way. If you have never seen 4 feet of sandwich let me assure you, it is A LOT of sandwich. So I went to pick it up and they tried to just hand it to me over the counter. I'm not sure, but I don't think that when you look at me that I look able to carry 4 feet of sandwich alone. The Walmart people suggested that I get a cart to put it in, but shockingly, you can't fit a 4 foot sandwich in a shopping cart! Eventually they decided to have someone help me carry the giant sandwich to the checkout counter. As I'm walking through the store, I can feel the stares, the giggles from strangers, and the general assumption that since I'm pregnant I probably ordered this huge sandwich just for me. And that I'm not strong enough to carry it by myself! It was awkward. I finally get to the counter with the sandwich that is almost as tall as me and the lady helping me asks, "Did you park close?" No. I did not. I didn't consider having to drag the worlds largest sandwich outside. Thankfully, she offered to help me out to the car. Yep, me and the Walmart Associate, carrying the sandwich buddy-style all through the parking lot. The saddest part is that it was a deli sandwich, which you can't even eat when you're pregnant. My dinner tonight was half a Lean Cuisine microwave lasagna.
Monday, July 4, 2011
4th of July: 30 Weeks
Happy 4th of July! I hope everyone is enjoying a fabulous day off like I am! We actually did most of our celebrating yesterday so today will be more for relaxing and enjoying time for just me and Ryan. We started off yesterday morning with a delicious all church brunch. Right now I am wishing I had taken some of the leftover egg casserole home with me. Or that somebody would bring me some right now.... Any takers? After church we went to Hawaiian Falls water park which is super convenient since its right down the street from us. We could have walked there, but we didn't - because I'm 30 weeks pregnant and it was a million degrees outside and we have a car that works really great and allowed us to be in the water that much faster. Ryan is a Chaplin at Hawaiian Falls for the summer and one of the perks is that we both get a season's pass. The last time I went a few weeks ago they only had the wave pool and lazy river open but since then they've finished all of the cool slides. I wish I could ride all of them but alas that is discouraged for pregnant women, so I was limited to the super cool slides they offer for preschool age children. Wheeee! At least it was better than nothing. Seriously though, riding the little slide was pretty fun. Later in the evening we went to Roanoke Rocks on the 3rd, the town fireworks and music celebration. This was also held right down the street from us (we must live in the most happening area, consider it the "Uptown Dallas" of Roanoke, Texas!) and we tried to drive but there were so many people and cars that we ended up looping back into our apartment complex and walking. For a small town, they really did rock those fireworks! They lasted for like 45 minutes. That's a lot of ooh-ing and ahh-ing!And here is my 30 week update:
* I am so excited for Eva to get here and for me to hold her. I am also enjoying this precious time where she is inside of me and I get to keep her all to myself. I know that I'll love her even more after she's born, but for now she's always with me and protected and I kind of like that.
* I am also focusing on enjoying all of her movement and on the joy that comes from being pregnant. I've always looked at pregnant women with adoration so I want to soak up the time that I can enjoy being the one that is adored. Hmm, I didn't mean that to sound divaish, it's just fun having people be so happy for you.
* Sometimes it still doesn't seem real. Is there really a tiny person growing inside of me? Could we really be taking care of her in as little as 7 -8 weeks (sometimes babies come early....)
* Sometimes it seems too real. Our baby is almost here! We aren't just playing house.It won't be just me and Ryan doing whatever we want. We will be parents to her for the rest of our lives. Our decisions will affect her. Yikes!
* And of course, being pregnant is uncomfortable. My back hurts. My feet hurt- but aren't swollen yet so I'll rejoice in that!. My belly hurts. I'm short of breath. My heart rate is high and beats out of my chest (which is a little scary but my doctor and I are keeping an eye on everything). I can't sleep well. On a more positive note.......
*Our nursery is coming together! I can't wait to post more fun pics in a few weeks! We have little tiny outfits on little tiny hangers in the closet. I get to practice with my swaddling wrap (my Moby) so that when I have Eva I can do it like a pro. There is a diaper bag hanging on the back of the door of the room I'm sitting on. There is a pink boppy on the bed. My feet are propped up on my glider.
*I know the next 10 (or 7 or 8 or 9) weeks will go by quickly. I want to enjoy summer and prepare my heart for my little girl.
Sunday, July 3, 2011
A home for everything, and everything in its home.
I have a little bit of everything to blog about today. The first is that I am so happy that the above picture is not us! Today marks the one year anniversary of us moving into our apartment in Roanoke, also meaning that if we had not renewed our lease today would once again be moving day. But it's not!!!!!!!! I can't imagine moving today, with 100 degree temperatures and a baby bump that keeps me plenty warm. Since starting college back in 2002 I have never stayed in a place more than 2 years which equals to a lot of moving and even more boxes. Have you ever realized that even if you go through and get rid of stuff before each move, your stuff still multiplies? I honestly hate the packing, moving, unpacking process, but it is often necessary. And it's not like I want to stay in our current apartment for the next 10 years.Nana and Papa (Ryan's parents) were very generous to get us the crib as a gift and I love it! As soon as we got it last Saturday my skillful husband and I got right to work setting it up. Probably the hardest part was unwrapping it from the giant box that it came in. It only took us about 30 minutes to get it out and put it together and I am so happy with how it looks! Thank you Nana and Papa! I can't wait to see a cute little girl peeking out of it, waiting to be picked up in the morning :) Of course, the arrival of the crib meant the end of......................
As excited as I am to have the crib, my heart breaks a little bit for my husband to have to give up his computer desk. I have tried suggesting some new places for his calendar and cup of pens. He has a laptop so he doesn't need the desktop computer. But there is definitely no room in our apartment for the desk. I guess this is one of the sacrifices that people are referring to when they say that having a baby changes everything.
On a side note, we have a really great computer desk we are selling... let me know if you're looking for one....
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