tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-41104769518039168962024-02-06T21:06:13.590-08:00Crafty Hearts, Warm Home and Little ToesRandom inspiration on DIY home
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highschool sweethearts making
their house a home and learning to be parents!Jaymeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06615732130376224384noreply@blogger.comBlogger85125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4110476951803916896.post-61149541836255181622014-02-25T12:30:00.000-08:002014-02-25T12:30:56.137-08:00It's Been Awhile....not that I haven't thought about writing and sharing, but like every other mom I've been treading water. Keeping a balance, or at least telling myself I am anyway. Last time I wrote I was in anticipation of Paxon's 1st birthday and now a few days from today I will be celebrating his 2nd. Time slow down! I know, it won't listen, so I have made it a point to just sit back and watch, enjoy and love each moment. When Ryan and I were getting married, we heard advice from every which way, but one thing I will always hold onto is the advice of taking moments to take it all in. Never again will you be in that moment. With working full time, I feel like the only way to help myself though it is to take those moments and just let it sink in. Be present in my life and my family. I am hoping with that philosophy I will never look back and say I missed out. <br />
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We hit a mile stone 2 nights ago....a full nights rest! I did'nt do anything different, but for some reason (and I'm not complaining) Paxon has slept for 9 hours straight for the past 2 nights! I called my mom to celebrate and she said "he must have doubled his birth weight" What? I guess this is an ol' wise tale, that once a baby has doubled his birth weight he will sleep through the night. Well, whatever it is, I like it and am thankful. Sometimes I feel like I don't have a brain anymore. I like to blame it on lack of sleep so hopefully with this new found rest, my brain will come back and find me. If not...I won't have an excuse anymore:)<br />
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What a great past month! I can hardly believe that Pax is almost 4 months old. How do I go from "oh my goodness, how am I going to give birth?" to "This is the best thing ever!" We have been keeping busy this summer, with really who knows what. The days are turning like book pages and I just want to keep re-reading the first few pages. I know everyone says it goes fast, but this is crazy! Summer SLOW DOWN!<br />
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Dear Paxon, <br />
Your personality is exploding! It is so fun to just hang out with you. You are just such a happy baby. We started swim lesson with Griffin this month. You two look so cute in your swim trunks. You are all about the back float, and when your not doing the back float you keep putting your head back to let us know that's what you want to be doing. The other night we went to open swim and by the end you were a little fussy so we took you out of the water and before we could wrap the towel around you, you were sleeping. It was so funny. Daddy has been able to spend so much time with us, it is so nice all of the family time. We went to a beach in Sycamore the other day, we had no idea it was even there. We will be going back there lots more. We had your dedication this month and you looked so handsome in your suit. You did a really good job while we were up in front of the church, as soon as it was over you fell asleep on your Auntie Madie. Speaking of Auntie Madie, she loves you so much. We hang out with her atleast once a week and she loves spoiling you with cute outfits and lots of kisses. You are rolling over like a little alligator, people are always saying how they cant believe you are so strong. You love your jumper and could play in it for hours if we let you. You are finally sleeping in your crib for naps, you seem to sleep best in your crib. I am sure you will be sleeping in there at night soon enough. Love you to pieces Bubby! Happy 3 months!<br />
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I can't believe your Daddy and I just took your 2 month pictures! Time went by fast before, but now with you I find myself actually trying to hold onto the minutes. You really are a sweet baby, you have this laid back personality that I am in love with. You stretch all of the time and when you do you look like an old man, it melts my heart. You cry when your hungry, need your diaper changed or want your passy and when you do cry you start with your bottom lip which again melts my heart! You are now two months old. You are working really hard to hold your head up. While you do that you kick your legs, I know you are going to be rolling over before we know it. You love when Daddy comes home and know his voice very well. He likes to hold you like a football and walk around the house, it's very cute. I love my boys and I am so happy to be your mom, you already have changed me for the better. I love you with all my heart bubby!<br />
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From the mouth of a kindergartner ...as he touches my belly "Is there something in there?"<br />
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From my third graders....<br />
"Mrs. S what did the baby have for lunch today?"<br />
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Me:"Class I have a surprise for you."<br />
One of my students: "Your going to have your baby right now?!?"<br />
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"Mrs. S you better have two cookies, the baby wants one"<br />
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"You should name him library, because you like books"<br />
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"You can still work when you are growing a baby?"<br />
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Here is a link to Vitella Photography if you would like to see more of her amazing work!<br />
<a href="http://photosbyvitella.blogspot.com/">http://photosbyvitella.blogspot.com/</a>Jaymeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06615732130376224384noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4110476951803916896.post-81932053769305000162012-02-01T10:56:00.000-08:002012-02-01T11:01:36.697-08:0036 Down 4 (HOPEFULLY) To Go!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_x6hIFzfQYm_rTdD-_Rgk-mHIkR7G6015g2H5-dDkpD4gEByHBGpr8YdXoF9Rbfiu4mDQbsQrKraHUaJs884MNLtQtpxyFBwN4NU6WtG0Sfy-7SwNDi7_ouA32D6ORsYQq5g80MGHDg/s1600/me+35+weeks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" sda="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_x6hIFzfQYm_rTdD-_Rgk-mHIkR7G6015g2H5-dDkpD4gEByHBGpr8YdXoF9Rbfiu4mDQbsQrKraHUaJs884MNLtQtpxyFBwN4NU6WtG0Sfy-7SwNDi7_ouA32D6ORsYQq5g80MGHDg/s320/me+35+weeks.jpg" width="213" /></a></div>Really four whole weeks? I just know I am going to be late too. It is kind of bitter sweet, I know that he will come when he is ready. Enough people have said that to me by now, but this whole can't tie my shoes or shave my legs thing is getting a little old. Being pregnant is a beautiful thing, yes but 10 months (because it really is 10) is just too long! My good friend had her baby on Saturday, she was about three weeks early. Everything is great and her baby boy is beautiful. Now she is at home loving him up, and I just can't wait to be there. My mom was late all three times, which gives me little to no hope that he will be here early. I was talking to my baby while driving to work today. Telling him, that I only want him to come out when he is ready, but if at anytime he feels ready he should come on out! Working is getting harder, I feel bad sitting more then my students are used to. I am usually on my feet all day and getting down to their level, it is just to hard right now. I know they all understand, and they are all so cute about the baby coming. Asking me questions, like "what did the baby have for lunch?" and "Mrs. Schrader, did you have your baby last night?" I am going to miss this class:) But the rate I am going I still have another month to enjoy them!<br />
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This year was a year of some changes and celebrations.<br />
By changes I mean the baby in my belly right now. Something that has definitely changed our whole home and life (already!) We got pregnant at the end of May which was a little sooner then we had planned, but God laughs at plans and he sure was chucking at us when we thought it wouldn't really happen for at least 3-4 months after we started trying. Which I am not complaining about at all. It just meant our one year mini vacation and our trip to Vegas were a little more low key then we originally planned:) <br />
Celebrations were very plentiful. We had a very fun mini trip to see one of my good friends from college get married, we had a great time in Vegas for Ryan's brother's wedding and a great mini Trip to Galena for Ryan's best friend's wedding. I have to admit Ryan's best man's speech was the best I had ever heard (you know it's a good one when people are crying and laughting at the same time). We also celebrated Ryan's Master's graduation. He is now all set to be a principal and even got to try it out for 3 months when he filled in for a maternity leave. We celebrated our one year anniversary in Minneapolis with a wonderful dinner and night at a beautiful wedding. It couldn't have been more perfect. And of course we celebrated the day we found out about our little man!Jaymeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06615732130376224384noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4110476951803916896.post-29324541004293317702011-12-30T02:54:00.000-08:002011-12-30T02:54:16.866-08:00It's 4 am!Yep, I think my body is getting me ready for what is about to happen in 2 months!! I can't believe it is coming up and to be honest I am a little nervous. It must be the scared of the un-known. There are somethings I do know...<br />
#1. It can't be too bad if woman have more than on child<br />
#2. God wouldn't give me something I couldn't handle<br />
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We are going to two classes this month, one a child care and the other for nursing. Nursing scares me too, I just hope I can be strong and stick with it even if it doesn't come easy for me. <br />
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As far as feeling...I feel pretty good, can't wait til I can bend down and put my boots on without becoming out of breath:) <br />
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I am a little scared of having a big baby, since all three of my mom's were over 8 lbs with my brother almost being 11!! I did past the 3 hours Gestational diabetes test (which was awful by the way) I don't understand how they think it is okay to have a pregnant woman fast for over 15 hours! Thank goodness Ryan was there to catch me when I fainted in the waiting room:) But again it was all worth it, because I am Gestational Diabetes free! I still am a little concerned about the big baby thing so I have cut down on the breads/carbs and am trying to eat tons of fruits and veggies. It's better for the little man anyway.<br />
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The Peanut is kicking a ton, the other night Ryan had his head on my stomach it was really neat to see his head move up and down because of how strong our little man's kicks were. He's going to be a tough one:)<br />
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I wanted to post a few holiday family photos before it is February...<br />
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<a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/48/7BC22EA2EF6DA9AC36AF23AFC780B025.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /></a>Jaymeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06615732130376224384noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4110476951803916896.post-81473356937596612812011-12-28T11:30:00.000-08:002011-12-28T11:30:58.622-08:00Adding on to The Little Man's nursery<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxICn677aqXOxmkFYdoic43kWbWmUykvKdjAnpL-fB_EuOideve5QFqSpYcJOoTmkaCgv55akdEbfJmRhR6WLEkpMKHpIReduIAa1TATuIr85FnirxrldZsLk6Jh1Cn34L0PpxLG30tw/s1600/015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxICn677aqXOxmkFYdoic43kWbWmUykvKdjAnpL-fB_EuOideve5QFqSpYcJOoTmkaCgv55akdEbfJmRhR6WLEkpMKHpIReduIAa1TATuIr85FnirxrldZsLk6Jh1Cn34L0PpxLG30tw/s400/015.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBQEMykKVjXHBKkcJqmyI9xDlMWPpTEwA9M34r8hwY9Rcb9RvrEV7ts2izzSsPR4YxztsWIGc-e9Ub2IBFVU8wHE5AMOMge1AV-ub29ONHq10SzCtO3ecjhAd9ay6Hm293WMZ3A76VmA/s1600/016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBQEMykKVjXHBKkcJqmyI9xDlMWPpTEwA9M34r8hwY9Rcb9RvrEV7ts2izzSsPR4YxztsWIGc-e9Ub2IBFVU8wHE5AMOMge1AV-ub29ONHq10SzCtO3ecjhAd9ay6Hm293WMZ3A76VmA/s400/016.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWzuX-rlQA_cEycRa4rV9HcIxW5TS396jY6Q_rAUfcWdJHl2JR8mNHn-EBeYiQ5wAmdsm_IikeQ8Maag9G2jVGhiRuvOHDWGeMHPCbtCaaLTriLWjQzNdzItorCPFxbgVWOEWvzFxuaw/s1600/017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWzuX-rlQA_cEycRa4rV9HcIxW5TS396jY6Q_rAUfcWdJHl2JR8mNHn-EBeYiQ5wAmdsm_IikeQ8Maag9G2jVGhiRuvOHDWGeMHPCbtCaaLTriLWjQzNdzItorCPFxbgVWOEWvzFxuaw/s400/017.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br />
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Meet Mertle the Turtle and Henry the Horse<br />
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1. Become a mom<br />
2. Catch up and keep up with my blog<br />
3. Go on a cruise<br />
4. Teach my son how to snow board<br />
5. Stay in a cabin in Utah <br />
6. Have $20,000 in our savings<br />
7. Figure out my sewing machine and actually use it! <br />
8. Knit my baby a blanket<br />
9. Take my husband to a Bears Game<br />
10. Finish my masters<br />
11. Teach a college course<br />
12. Take a road trip across country with my family<br />
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Here is the Peanut's closet. Ryan put up the organizers which made a huge difference in the amount of storage we have now. <br />
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Here is the built in book shelve Ryan just built for our reading nook we are creating in the room. It will be solid white soon.<br />
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We were super excited a few weeks ago, I got a call from Ryan asking me to guess where he was on his way to, I had no idea. So when he told me Buy Buy Baby, I was really confused because after registering there for 4 HOURS I was sure I would never be able to get him in that store again! Well it turns out all the nursary furniture came! They told us 12-18 weeks because it was a new model, so we were planning on not having it until January. Well it was all put together that night and I am in love with it. <br />
<a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/48/7BC22EA2EF6DA9AC36AF23AFC780B025.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /></a>Jaymeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06615732130376224384noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4110476951803916896.post-19888087827245957552011-11-12T06:09:00.000-08:002011-11-12T06:09:51.520-08:00As the weeks go by....<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlia1yBBn5rfnAR_MWZZDzslqPzt3ru-jcCzIt8Y5oSkfffZca-U4FqEE49MDBbL1bl9P3V_JMZ0h7QRpYmfg9ZZ_Ulbjxgj-SyIf2soH5Nq3KaHpSXpx9VyJd5lqhYdVyNANzSROBXg/s1600/035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" nda="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlia1yBBn5rfnAR_MWZZDzslqPzt3ru-jcCzIt8Y5oSkfffZca-U4FqEE49MDBbL1bl9P3V_JMZ0h7QRpYmfg9ZZ_Ulbjxgj-SyIf2soH5Nq3KaHpSXpx9VyJd5lqhYdVyNANzSROBXg/s400/035.JPG" width="400" /></a></div> Here I am at 19 weeks. Finally started to feel better!! At this point we had no idea if we were having a boy or girl. (the baby picture is of my husband, my Mother In-Law gave it to us when we told her we were expecting)<br />
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We are taking pictures every other week, this way it's easier to see the growth. We decided to take the pictures in the little man's closet to show how much stuff we are accumulating throughout the weeks for him.<br />
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Our first shower invites went out this week, I am so excited! <br />
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<a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54489/48/7BC22EA2EF6DA9AC36AF23AFC780B025.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /></a>Jaymeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06615732130376224384noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4110476951803916896.post-91047377523218489282011-10-22T12:00:00.000-07:002011-10-22T12:00:37.444-07:00So much better!I am feeling like a new person! No more going to bed right after work, I actually can stay up til at least 9 :) So things are starting to get done, we moved all the office furniture down stairs to the spare room, Ryan primed the nursery, and my belly is growing growing growing! All I have wanted for the past few weeks is bread, I have been eating like two loafs a week! It was the only thing that made my stomach feel better, which is kinda weird because before I was pregnant I didn't even like bread. Ahh, just another change that has happened since this lovely experience started. Can't wait to post some pictures:)<br />
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Right now I am saying YEAH RIGHT!<br />
Don't get me wrong, I am super excited to be pregnant and to have a baby, but no one told me I would feel ugly and hung over for weeks and weeks! Sorry to be so negative, and honestly I don’t care how sick I get if that means my baby will be healthy.<br />
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Here is the finished project, I just couldn't wait to put my little $15 bistro table on the stoop, I am in love with it! What do you think?<br />
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