Monday, February 27, 2012
Belly Dancing Friends and Toothful Grins
Thursday, February 23, 2012
Goodbye Cosby
I apologize in advance that this is one of the saddest posts I've ever written, but I need to write it anyway. Last night we had to put our dog, Cosby, to sleep. It was a sad, terrible, long night. We got home from Bible study and he was fine. He went outside like he normally does and when Ryan and I went to bed around 11:30PM, Cosby went right to his bed like he always does. About 45 minutes later I woke up because it sounded like he was sick to his stomach. He wasn't, but he was walking around strangely and making sounds so that I couldn't tell if he was sick or couldn't breathe. I carried him outside and knew right away that something was wrong. The way he was standing was wrong, the way he walked was wrong and he looked like he was in pain. I carried him back inside and he fell over and couldn't get back up. Ryan also noticed that his stomach was very bloated and hard. We had to make a terrible middle of the night decision. We decided that it would be best for Ryan to take him to an all night vet clinic because we knew that otherwise we wouldn't sleep at all and would worry all night. We also knew that we were most likely going to be putting him to sleep since he was old, has had other health problems, and we didn't have much money to spend to treat him. I gave him lots of goodbye kisses and petted his soft head and furry ears. I told him that I loved him so much and that he had been the best dog ever for the past 6 1/2 years. It was so incredibly hard to say goodbye and let Ryan take him away but I knew it was the right decision.Ryan said the vet was so kind and agreed that with his age and other conditions it was the best thing for Cosby to put him to sleep. Ryan stayed with him and told me that he looked like a tired old man that was ready to go. The vet said that he likely had a stroke along with another stomach condition. She relieved some stomach pressure so that he would be able to breathe and not be in too much pain before he died.
So last night was a very hard night. Ryan got home around 3:30 AM and I was still crying. We finally went to sleep right around 4 AM, exactly when Eva decided to wake up. Being so sad and so tired is a hard place to be.
I truly loved Cosby so, so much. When I rescued him he was already potty trained, never chewed anything, never barked. He was friendly, if not slightly awkward, around others. He made parties with college friends more entertaining. He posed for countless pictures with roommates and other dogs. When I lived in a house with no backyard fence, he never ran away - he would simply walk around the yard and wait on the front porch when he was ready to come inside. He cuddled with me on cold nights or when I was sad. Until his later years he was always happy to see me when I got home from work. He loved to stand on the edge of our couch and look out the window. He grew to tolerate and then love Ryan. I've actually had Cosby longer than I've known Ryan. He was good with kids and let our nieces and Eva pet him. He was more of a family member than a pet.I do feel guilty that during his last few months his world changed when we brought a baby home. Of course, I loved Eva more and had to give her much of the attention that he used to get. I know that is right and normal. I think he was okay and adjusted well, but I do wish I could have played with him more. I know I have to be okay with how things were and let this go, but right now it's hard.
I do feel so thankful for the years I got with him. When he was sick a while back with heart problems and Cushings disease the vet told us that he probably had 2 weeks to live. That was 2 1/2 years ago, so we did get extra time to love and cherish him. Extra holidays, extra walks, extra snuggles under the covers.
Wednesday, February 22, 2012
Miss Bradley Goes to the Library
Tuesday, February 21, 2012
What to Wear
A floppy sun hat.
Be unstylish in the crib? She doesn't think so.
Sunday, February 19, 2012
Little Ava

When we were expecting a baby, we put a lot of thought into what to name our child. We didn't want anything too popular. Our original girl name was Bella but thanks to all of you Twilight fans, we had to rule that out. We didn't want anything too strange. Nothing like BonQuiQui. We wanted something that was spelled traditionally. Not like when I tried to spell my name Cayte i 6th grade (not cool). We wanted something that didn't have to be shortened. All my life I've had to say, "I go by Kate." when people called me Katherine (my real name). These were all the hopes we had when we named our baby girl.
Yes, we did discover the name Eva after watching the movie Wall-E. But it fit all of our criteria. Plus it sounded good with Kate as a middle name, which we also really wanted. So when our bundle of joy was born we named her Eva Kate and thought all was well.....
We didn't realize that we would get asked multiple times a week, "How is little AVA?" Oh, little Ava. I did not see that coming. We always politely respond, "EVA is doing great!!!!" and hope that they catch on. It honestly doesn't bother me, I just laugh that we tried so hard to avoid confusion. We could always make a game out of it and pretend that Ava is Eva's secret evil twin. I also think it's ironic that everyone can remember that our dog is named Mr. Bill Cosby but they get confused about our baby's name. Maybe we should have named her Claire Huxtable.
Tuesday, February 14, 2012
Happy Valentine's Day!
It's that magical day of love again. The day that brings chocolate and romance. Or friendship and hugs. Either way, I hope that you are feeling loved today! (PS. The picture above is so much cuter if you click on it to make it bigger.)Sunday, February 12, 2012
Baby's First Snow
Friday, February 10, 2012
In Memory of Col. Homer Schmidt
Today we will be having the memorial service for my Papa. As I think back about his life and my time with him these are a few of my favorite memories:* My parents and I living with him and my grandmother for the first 5 years of my life. Good thing they had a big house!
* Listening to him sing in the church choir.
* Watching him cooking in the kitchen with my mom on holidays. He liked to add lots of cheese and jalapenos to everything.
* Driving in the Cadillac with him as he listened to classical music on the radio.
* Taking family vacations to Kansas City, San Antonio, Estes Park, and Williamsburg, Virginia.
* Seeing him sitting at the head of their dinning room table reading his newspaper when I would stop by to visit (the same table that we now use in our apartment).
* Having breakfast with him at his house when I would come home from college. He would always tell me how proud he was.
* Watching the video of him walk my grandmother down the aisle at my wedding. He wore his military suit and looked so esteemed.
* Letting him hold Eva the day after she was born. A proud great-grandfather.
These are just a few of the good times that I am thankful to have had with him. Although I am sad and will miss his presence in our family, I also feel like his life had such completion. He got to see my mom graduate from college, our whole extended family was in town to celebrate his 81st birthday in January, and spent his 57th anniversary with my grandmother in the hospital the day before he passed.
He had a heart attack 3 days before he passed and I am so thankful that I went to visit him in the hospital. We knew he was aging but not that his time was ending. I had gone just to cheer him up, not necessarily to say goodbye. I am thankful that I got to joke with him in the hospital and see his smile at the end. I am SO THANKFUL that I told him that I loved him before I left that day.
As we celebrate his life this weekend I want to rejoice in the fact that he is now spending eternity with our Lord Jesus. Papa loved the Lord and is now fully healed. In the story of Jesus' Crucifixion, Jesus speaks with to a man who is on the cross next to him. The man puts his faith in Jesus and Jesus tells him, "Today you will be with me in paradise." I believe Papa is in Heaven using his beautiful, deep singing voice to praise God. Thank you to everyone who has prayed for my family. We appreciate being so loved.
Wednesday, February 8, 2012
5 Months Old
Dear Eva Kate,You are 5 months old today! How does every month fly by more quickly than the last? You are such a fun little baby and I love taking care of you every day. Earlier in the week Daddy and I took you out to Southlake Town Square for some fun family time and a mini photo session.
* Rolling over from your tummy to your back. Now that you know how to do this tummy time is quite limited but I just keep rolling you back over.
* Standing up. You much prefer to stand on my lap than to sit especially when you are enjoying play time.
* Reaching out for everything. Hair, rattles, cups, noses. If you notice it, you want to reach it. And then....
* Putting everything in your mouth. We always joke with you that you eat all of your "friends" (your stuffed animals). Once something is in your hand the next step is into your mouth.
* Laughing. You love for me to say the same thing over and over again in different voices or speeds.
* Growing some hair. It's light colored like mine was as a baby, but it is definitely growing longer and filling in. Except for your one random bald spot.
What does your day include right now?* You sleep for 10-11 hours each night. We're trying to get you to go to sleep earlier but you've decided to just take longer eating at bedtime.
* You sometimes take 2 long naps and 1-2 short naps. We're working on conquering the 45 minute nap beast. Some days are good. Some are not. Today is one of the good days!
* You nurse 5 times a day, occasionally 6 if I feed you in the middle of the night.
* Are you sleeping through the night? It's hard to say. Since you were sick for a big chunk of the month we were up taking care of you more. Now that you're well, you usually wake up 1 or 2 times but you mostly just want your binky. It wakes me up but you fall right back asleep. So to sum it up I'd say that YOU are sleeping through the night, but I am NOT.
* Bigger than the tiny newborn I brought home! I'm not actually sure of your measurements since we don't have a well check visit this month, but I don't think you weigh more than 15 pounds.
* You still fit perfectly into all of your 3 month clothes. You also wear some 6 month clothes because they are your winter clothes. And then there are the newborn dresses that I still put you in and just layer with tights or leggings. I wouldn't say you are a huge baby.
*Give you kisses! I love to kiss your cheeks, your head, and your round tummy. I probably give you a thousand kisses a day.
love, Mama
Tuesday, February 7, 2012
Our Weekend 2.4.12
My best friend Erica, along me, Ryan, Eva, and many other good friends, attended the Valentines open house at our friend Marianne's house. Umm, who knew that Marianne was so amazingly popular? (Even more so than our Bradley family). I asked one girl how she knew Marianne and she played high school volleyball with her. Of course, Marianne is one of the sweetest people I know, so it makes perfect since that everyone she had ever met would want to hang out at her party. We had a great time and Marianne, I hope you enjoyed the friendship Valentine I left next to your pillow. Cute idea for the card making station!And finally, a note about Sunday. Right after church on Sunday I found out that my grandfather had passed away. I am going to do a posting in memory of him, but I am waiting for my mom to send me a favorite picture of me with him. I am also wanting to give myself a few more days to reflect on all my wonderful memories of him before I write about it. Yesterday Ryan asked me when I was going to blog about our fun Saturday and I shared with him that my initial reaction was to feel guilty writing about a good day when I had just lost someone that I love. But as I thought about it more I decided that it was okay for me to enjoy writing about Saturday. Writing about fun things doesn't mean that I care any less for my grandfather. I feel like it's okay to balance joy with sadness. So that is what I chose to do.
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