Sunday, February 17, 2013

3 Bags Down

Over the last couple of days I tackled my entry way closet and utility room. Out of those two small spaces I have gotten rid of 3 bags so far.

1 Bag of Clothes/Coats
2 bags of Trash

Here are the before and afters:

Entry Closet before
After 
Before
 After
Before
After
A couple of the main things I'm noticing are
1. We have A LOT of trash
2. We have A LOT of stuff that isn't in its proper place. It's no wonder we can never find things! 

Heres to another week of cleaning out my house!!! Have a blessed week! 

Thursday, February 14, 2013

Happy 24th Birthday Aaron

 24 years ago today my entire world was rocked. I had been the only child/grandchild for two years and within two months my cousin and brother were born. It was a hard blow for a two year old and apparently I did not take it very gracefully. I was flat out mean to my little brother. There were plenty of times I remember waiting until my mom was in the shower and then I would beat up on him and take his stuff so he would go crying to my mom. Going from having everyones undivided attention didn't settle well with this firstborn. 

Thankfully 24 years later I have a really good relationship with my brother. He is one of the most Godly, loving, protective, compassionate, people I know and I wouldn't trade him for the world.
 He is an amazing Uncle to my precious boys and I am so glad they have him to look up to!

 I know without a doubt he would do absolutely anything for me and I would do the same for him.
Happy Birthday little brother! I love you more than you know and I am so thankful my world was rocked 24 years ago. Life wouldn't be the same without you in it! 

Wednesday, February 13, 2013

40 Bags in 40 Days {Lent 2013}

For Lent this year I decided to do the 40 bags in 40 days Challenge. The goal of this challenge is to give away, get rid of, trash 40 bags of stuff in your house in 40 days. 

I have a list of 28 places in our house that I will be going through. During these 40 days I want to work on simplifying our lives. We have WAY too much stuff! Hudson has enough toys for 20 kids and our cabinets are over flowing with things we hardly ever use. Well not for long my friends! I'm cleaning it all out. 

To me, Lent is a time of prayer, self-reflection, sacrifice, self-control and renewal. A good home de-cluttering can go hand in hand with this season. I hope this helps me to stop and think "do we really need this?" or "is there room for this?" before I buy things. I have always had a tendency to think I NEED things when in all actuality I do not need it at all. 

I am going to post before and after pictures as I go through some of our closets and such. Today I tackled my desk area. Sheesh. I filled an entire trash bag from two drawers. 

 Before: This drawer would hardly close sometimes
 After: Look how much of the side of the drawer you can actually see! Why do we collect so much junk??
Before
After


What are you doing for Lent? If you decide to do the 40 bags in 40 days let me know and we can hold each other accountable! 

I'be got my list, and my trash bags.
Remember LESS IS MORE
Less of me and my stuff and more of Jesus!!! 

10 on the 10th

So this year I decided I wanted to do 10 on the 10th every month. That means 10 pictures taken on the 10th day of the month. It's all about finding joy and love in the simple, every day things in life! I missed January (great way to start the year I know!) but here is this months! 
 I could wake up the a view like this every morning! What a wonderful weekend at the lake with precious friends! 
 My two goofy boy dogs. Sure do love them.
 Passed the Worlds Largest McDonalds on the way home!
 I am so thankful my mom got us this book for Christmas! What a testament of faith these people have. Love getting to read a different story every day!
 This little munchkin has grown leaps and bounds since December!
 Worked on filling in my calendar. Spring is going to be busy.
 Stopped for a little Chocolate Chip shake on the way home from Mom and Dads house. 
 Pictures with my goofy boy
 I have read this book to him since he was about 3 months old and it is still his absolute favorite book. We have to read it every night! 
He was out before I finished reading the last of our five books. 

Friday, January 4, 2013

Baby Gray 2 Months


Grayson Daniel,

I can't believe it has already been two months since you joined our family. You are truly a light in our lives and we absolutely adore everything about you. Every moment with you is cherished and I can't wait for billions more. Your big blue eyes melt my heart over and over. I love you my little one.

-You are still comfortably in newborn diapers. We just moved you up to 0-3 month clothes this week. While you could still wear newborn clothes because of weight you are too long now!

-You eat every 3 hours usually and are now eating 5 ounces at each meal little piggy :)

-At night you go a 5-6 hour stretch without eating and then another 4 hours after that. Even though that's pretty dang good for a baby your age Momma was spoiled cause brother was already sleeping 8 hours.

- Weeks 5 & 6 were really rough on Mommy & Daddy. It seemed like all you did was cry because your tummy hurt. At first we thought you might have a milk allergy so momma got off all dairy. You seemed to do better and then we thought it might be eggs as well. So momma got off eggs. Oh the things I will do for you! :) It finally seemed like we were making progress. Then the Friday before Christmas you literally had cried all day long. Just to be safe we went to the doctor that afternoon to make sure it wasn't your ears since you had been stuffy that week. The doctor said your ears were fine but were concerned about your weight. At almost 8 weeks old you only weighed 7.6lbs which meant you hadn't even gained a pound since birth. Instead of nursing they suggested Momma pump all weekend and give you 3.5 ounces every 3-4 hours. If I didn't get enough breast milk I supplemented with formula. On Christmas Eve morning we headed back to the doctor. You gained 8 oz in three days!!! So relieved!! After talking about it with the doctor and your daddy this is what was happening. You weren't sleeping good during the day so nursing put you right to sleep. Even though momma was making almost enough milk I don't think you we're drinking it all you sleepy head. We went back after another three days and you gained another 8 ounces and at almost 9 weeks old weigh a whopping 8.6lbs!
-Right around 7 weeks old you started smiling. You have been smiling since then day you were born but these were different. These are the smiles that say I know it's you and I'm so happy to see you! There is nothing sweeter than the first smiles of my precious boys! I will never forget them.

-You love sitting in your bouncer with the vibration on. You HATE your car seat unless Momma sits in the back with you and holds your hand. You tolerate your Mamaroo at certain times of the day. You are very opinionated and spoiled.

-Every morning while Momma makes breakfast you sit in your bouncer and talk to me. Hearing your sweet coos and seeing that gummy grin will never get old.

-You love taking baths with Momma cause you love being all the way down in the water.

-Your brother is extremely loud all of the time and surprisingly you sleep through it most of the time.

-You look so much like your brother it is scary. However you have Momma's shaped face and your eyes are shaped more like your Daddy. Other than that the two of you look almost identical at this stage.


Mommy & Daddy absolutely adore you and nothing will ever change that. Stay precious little one! We love you more than words. Life is so much better with you in it!

Love,
Your Adoring Mommy

Grayson Daniel's Birth Story

My pregnancy with Grayson was anything but normal or easy. After having my second baby and absolutely adoring my children and still considering having more I feel like I can admit this. I HATE being pregnant. With Hudson I felt almost guilty for feeling like that. So many people I know just "love" being pregnant and "they have never felt better". Well for lack of being able to put it nicely I want to tell those people to shove it. It doesn't mean I'm not happy for them and thankful they aren't going through all the nonsense I experience I am just so darn jealous!

Anyway now that we have that out of the way, lets continue. Grayson was kind of a surprise baby just like Hudson. In both cases we were planning on trying to have a baby within a few months but it was obvious God had His own plans. After being two days late I was completely stressed one Sunday afternoon. Not stressed in a bad way but second guessing if I could possibly be pregnant. This had happened to us once in the past where we thought we might be pregnant and three or four days later we found out we weren't. After all afternoon of Bryan being able to tell I was going to lose my mind he told me to go to the store and get a test. On my way there I seriously was thinking I'm glad I'm getting this out of the way so I don't get my hopes up or anything. Well what a surprise when I saw that positive line a little while later!
I walked out calmly and showed it to Bryan. I will never forget the look on his face, I wish I had had my camera. We were both shocked but oh so excited! We were supposed to be meeting my family for dinner at Ghengis Grill in about 45 minutes and I had to figure out a way to tell them. I couldn't hold it in any longer. It was March 11th and exactly a week before my dads birthday so we decided to get him a cookie cake and write on it Happy Birthday Popi Love Hudson & Baby #2. All was going according to plan until Hudson decided to have one of his meltdowns in the restaurant and Bryan took him to the car. The cookie cake was sitting in the floor board and the heater was on sooooo the icing started to melt. Oops. After dinner we took them to the car and gave Dad the cake. All they could read was Love Hudson and didn't know what the rest said. Finally they saw what it said and my mom and Alex started crying. Lots of screaming and laughing and crying went on after that. We told the rest of our families a couple of weeks later just to make sure everything was going smoothly.



I spent the first 3 months of the pregnancy sick as a dog. Just like with Hudson I never threw up but felt like I could every single minute it seemed like. I ended up getting some medicine from my doctor and took it sparingly but when I did I felt like a new person. At 11 weeks we took Hudson to Disney World and thankfully that week I felt pretty good especially with the medicine. I went to the doctor for my 12 week visit when we got home and during the ultrasound I ask if she could tell if it was a boy or girl even though it was really really early. As soon as she got the right view I could tell instantly it was another boy. She said she was almost positive it was a boy but to not paint the nursery yet just cause it was so early. We didn't tell anyone in case she was wrong but deep down I knew she was 100% correct. When I went in for my 19 week appointment it was confirmed that it was definitely a little boy! Even though we wanted a little girl and still do :) we were absolutely ecstatic it was another ornery boy! This momma sure does love her boys! The day before the appointment I had purchased two outfits one that said Little Brother and one that said Little Sister. I took pictures of them and wrote on them Hudson is going to have a ______. Once I left the doctor I called Bryan and then my parents and then sent out the text to everyone else.

Shortly after we got the confirmation we made a definite decision on his name. Whenever we had Hudson our second favorite name was Grayson and we had said since then that if we had another boy we would name him Grayson. At that point we had no idea what his middle name would be. I wanted my boys to have strong biblical names but didn't necessarily want them to be their first names so I started trying to find something that went well with Grayson. We decided on Daniel. Daniel means God is my judge and worshipper of God. It was perfect.

Around 21 weeks I started having contractions. I had pre term nonsense with Hudson also but it didn't start until 28 weeks. I think because of having to take care of a crazy toddler they started much sooner this time. From that point on I was miserable most of the time. I tried my best to stay positive but had a really really hard time. I kept feeling like I was hurting Hudson by not getting to do anything fun with him all summer or anything at all for that matter. Most of the pregnancy I was stuck on the couch or in bed because as soon as I did anything it brought on the contractions. At 32 weeks we ended up in the hospital cause the contractions had gotten so close together. Then again at 34 weeks. The hospital staff was acting like I was crazy until they hooked me up to the monitor and saw I was having contractions every minute and a half. This went on through the rest of the pregnancy. I had contractions every 2-10 minutes constantly.

Finally on October 27th-28th they just wouldn't let up from being every 3-5 minutes. They kept me up all night on Sunday night and by Monday morning I was physically and emotionally exhausted. At 5 I got up and sat in a warm bath for an hour and when Bryan got up at 6:30 I told him he was gonna have to stay home at least until my mom could come over. My dad was supposed to be leaving for Las Vegas at 1 that day and so we had to figure out what to do. Once I told my mom the contractions had kept me up all night she wanted me to call the doctor cause this was the first time I couldn't fall asleep. The doctors office told me to go to Labor and Delivery which I knew was going to happen and then after a few hours they would tell me to take it easy and drink a lot of water. My doctors nurse called me back a few minutes later and said she had talked to my doctor and since I had been having this happen for so long she wanted to see me before sending me to the hospital again. Mom came over and got me and we headed to the doctor. When I got there the nurse took my blood pressure and said it was really high. I didn't think anything of it other than it was probably from being up all weekend and feeling so miserable. Before my doctor came in I told my mom wouldn't it be wonderful if she said lets go ahead and have this baby, but I knew I was crazy cause I was only 37 1/2 weeks. My doctor came in and checked to see if I was dilated and I was a two and my blood pressure was still really high. The next thing she said was "I think its time to have this baby today!" What a relief. As soon as she left the room my mom and I both started crying. 9 long months and it was finally time to meet our sweet boy. I called Bryan who was at home with Hudson and he packed our bags and met us at the hospital.

After a couple of hours I got my epidural and settled in to wait for baby Gray to decide he was ready. Hudson missed his nap and so around 4 he left with my mom so he could take a nap in the car. Well my parents switched drivers and when Hudson woke up with my dad in the car he freaked out. He continued having a huge meltdown from lack of sleep and just wanting me to hold him. At this point I couldn't hold him. :( They had me laying in weird positions and with an oxygen mask because Gray's heart rate wasn't staying steady. Finally Bryan and his mom left with Hudson and he fell right to sleep in the car. I wasn't progressing nearly as fast as I was hoping and around 7pm I was only a 5. Bryan was driving around with Hudson and my Aunt Jetta had gone to Chick Fil A to get dinner for everyone. The nurse told me it usually takes an hour for every centimeter dilated. We figured we had until 11pm at least. My doctor came in again around 7;30 to check before she went home for a little bit and I was an 8. I ask if Bryan needed to come back and she goes "Um yes like now" He rushed back while his precious Mom continued to drive Hudson around and when Bryan got upstairs around 7:35 I was a 9 and the doctor said it was about time to push. Mid bite of his chick fil she checked again and I was a 10 so she wanted me to have a couple practice pushes. They ask me to hold my legs which were completely numb at this point and so I was like "Babe can you come help please. This was at 7:40. After 6 pushes and at 7:51pm on October 29th Grayson Daniel was born. What a perfect bundle of joy. He weighed 6lbs and 8oz just like his brother and was 19 1/2 inches.



The rest of the evening was kind of a blur between all the picture taking and family loving on our sweet baby. By the way at this time our family was all taking turns driving my precious sleeping toddler around the hospital. When they moved me to my room Bryan left to take Hudson home and my mom went home to get some stuff before coming back to spend the night with me and Grayson. While everyone was gone they brought Grayson back to me. Those first couple of hours with just me a my boy will never be forgotten. What a precious time to spend with just him in the quiet hospital room. I will forever cherish that time we had.



My precious family became a family of 4 and I am even more outnumbered, but I wouldn't change it for the world. I am head over heals in love with my three boys.


Thursday, October 25, 2012

2 1/2 Years of Love




Hudson,
    To simply say that I love you is inadequate. I had no idea how incomplete my life was until I held you for the very first time. Every minute with you has given my life a new meaning and a purpose. The last two and a half years have literally flown by. We will be welcoming your baby brother Grayson into the world any time and it seems like just yesterday I was anxiously awaiting your arrival. Waiting for you was like waiting an eternity. All my life I had wanted to be a Mom. I had no idea just how destined I was to be a mom and to be your mom. I thank God every day for giving me the opportunity to be a Mother, but not just to any child, to you. Being your Momma has been the absolute best thing that has ever happened to me but it has also been the hardest thing I have ever done. I never realized how my heart really could live outside of my body. Watching you go through your tonsillectomy and all the pain and discomfort almost killed me. My heart physically hurt like it has never hurt before. While I have hurt in your times of pain I have also been overjoyed almost every single day at something you have done. I love every single thing about you. I can’t kiss you enough. I can’t hear you laugh enough. I am the luckiest person in the world because you are mine.
Since I missed your 2 year letter, here are a few things you have been up to lately.
-At your 2 ½ year checkup you weighed 32 pounds (75th%) and were 39 inches tall (over 100%) You have always been long and lean.

-You are wearing size 5 diapers and we are going to start potty training very soon. Due to the lack of communication and the fact that baby brother is almost here we have waited longer than I wanted to originally but it hasn’t been a big deal. You are now very interested in the potty and will sit on it and pretend to wipe when you think you are done. You just haven’t actually gone on the potty yet.

-You are wearing all 3T clothes now. You started wearing 3T shirts around your 2nd birthday cause of the length of them, but wore 2T shorts all summer because you are so stinking skinny. Now that you are in pants you have to wear 3T pants cause you are so tall and they fall off of you. Thank goodness Baby Gap still has adjustable waist in your size because they have to be synched all the way up.

-My absolute favorite thing to do is watch you act out movies. You will imitate every single thing they do on the movie and it is absolutely hysterical! You LOVE watching movies.

-The only thing I think you love more than a movie is playing outside. Momma has learned to live with lots of flies in the house because you want to be out as much as you possibly can and therefore I can never get anything done unless I leave the door open and check on your every couple of minutes.

-You have just started to enjoy playing by yourself. Up until now you have wanted me to do everything with you. While this is a nice break for me it also makes me sad cause I miss those times with you. Just part of you growing up I guess.

-You are now saying about 50 words and communicating is sooo much easier now. The combination of your ears and not being able to hear and then your tonsils being so swollen that they almost touched made it almost impossible for you to talk. You came up with your own language (which is hysterical) and the hardest part is getting you to want to talk in our language J Your speech therapist has said that you make every consinent and vowel sound there is you just have to have the desire. We think that has finally happened and you are starting to repeat lots of things we say.

-Your diet has finally started to improve since you got your tonsils out. Dr. Santos believed that you were so picky because your food had to squeeze through your tonsils every time you swallowed. How annoying and uncomfortable. No wonder you ate like a bird. Now you will try more foods and your list of foods you like is finally starting to grow. You still love your nutrigain bars, cheezits, chips and fries the best though. The best thing you have added to your diet is Chick fil A chicken nuggets. Even though they are fried it is about the only time you will eat meat so we live with the fried chicken J

- You are to the stage where you want to do everything we are doing especially if its something your Daddy is doing. If he is outside chances are you are outside trying to imitate him or digging in the dirt.

-The way you love your Daddy melts my heart. Every time I see you run to him after you haven’t seen him all day makes me almost tear up. You two have such a special, silly, and fun relationship. I think your favorite part of the day is when he gets home so you can wrestle and act like a wild Indian.

-I have had a hard time lately because I haven’t been able to do near as much stuff with you due to all the issues with this pregnancy. We didn’t get to do all the fun things I had in mind for this summer like going to the zoo and park because I couldn’t lift you and go without someone else. However all the moments we have snuggled on the couch and watched movies when I’m not feeling good have been perfect. I wouldn’t change them for the world. Next summer we will have lots and lots of fun I promise.

-You absolutely love your dogs. Right now as I’m typing this I’m watching you out the window standing at the fence talking to them as they stand there and wag. They love you just as much as you love them. Emma is by far your favorite because she is so calm with you. The other morning you were following her all over the house. At one point I looked towards our bedroom and she was laying with her front legs on the wood floor and the rest of her in the bedroom and you were laying on your stomach propped up on your elbows right next to her watching me make breakfast. Precious moments I hope to never forget. One of your other favorite things is taking her on a walk around the neighborhood. You hold her leash and everything and think you are such big stuff. Emma is laying right by you right now as youre playing in the dirt. She loves and protects you.

-You got your big boy bed sometime this spring. The first few nights you did great, but then started waking up terrified and screaming for almost an hour at a time before we could calm you down. One of us started sleeping with you and that fixed everything except now that’s what you want. We have to break that habit soon. However some of my favorite recent memories with you are laying in your bed and you talking to me at night and snuggling as you go to sleep. You are the best snuggle bug around. I haven’t rushed the issue because I know one day I will miss laying in bed snuggling with you and you will think I’m crazy cause you are all grown up. Just know you will always be my baby.

Every second with you is treasured and I can’t even begine to imagine what I would do every day without you. I think I need a break sometimes and after being gone 30 minutes I miss you and am ready to be back with you. I’m sure having your little brother is going to totally change and rock your world. I just hope you never ever forget how much we love and adore you and another sibling will never change that. Give it a few years and your brother will turn into your very best friend. I can’t wait to see the relationship the two of you will have. I love you more than words. Life is so much better with you in it!
Always,
Momma