I've totally enjoyed feeling and watching the baby move this week. He/she is getting so much stronger with each passing week. My favorite thing to do is lay on the couch after the kids have gone to bed and watch baby move. That's seems to be the most active time of the day for the little munchkin.
Wednesday, March 7, 2012
Friday, March 2, 2012
Sams socks
Last weekend Sams Grammy gave him a new pack of socks. I've watched in amusement as these socks have become very dear to him. I told him that the stripes on the sides looked like racing stripes so he spent yesterday morning racing around the house, pretending they made him go extra fast. He's even been kind enough to let Simone wear them to bed.
From a young age Sam has been a meticulously clean child and so today, when something very unclean happened to his beloved socks, it was too much for him to handle.
Simone was sitting on the counter, happily eating trail mix when she unexpectedly threw up chunks of breakfast (bananas and yogurt) and trail mix... all over his precious socks. I laughed out loud when the first thing that came out of his mouth was "oh my gosh, my socks. Oh gosh! Ohhhhh, I can't look. It's too much, it's tooooo much" He said this while covering his eyes with both his hands. So freakin' hilarious. I'm still laughing about it as I type.
From a young age Sam has been a meticulously clean child and so today, when something very unclean happened to his beloved socks, it was too much for him to handle.
Simone was sitting on the counter, happily eating trail mix when she unexpectedly threw up chunks of breakfast (bananas and yogurt) and trail mix... all over his precious socks. I laughed out loud when the first thing that came out of his mouth was "oh my gosh, my socks. Oh gosh! Ohhhhh, I can't look. It's too much, it's tooooo much" He said this while covering his eyes with both his hands. So freakin' hilarious. I'm still laughing about it as I type.
Pregnancy update...
11 weeks
Finally feeling better after being very sick for four weeks
14 weeks
16 weeks
Heard heartbeat and felt baby move for the first time
17 weeks
Jake was able to feel the baby move!
Sam felt the baby kick his hand. The look on his face was priceless.
19 weeks
This week I wondered if we had a super-child in there. He/she was moving so much and we were able to see it kick from the outside.
Baby # 3
Date you found out you were pregnant? November 6
How did you find out? I took a test. Nothing showed up so I threw it away. I went back to the test about 10 times in the next hour. Just to make sure :) After an hour a very faint line had appeared. So faint that I though I was imagining it so I threw it away again.
What was your initial reaction? I got hit by a panic/thrill attack. Literally had a hard time breathing.
Who did you tell first? Jacob, of course!
What were your initial symptoms? Fatigue and nausea.
How long did you wait to tell family? 20 weeks.
Was the baby planned? Absolutely!!!
Do you want to know the sex? A little but I like the surprise so we won't find out.
Any ultrasounds? Not so far and we won't get one unless we need to.
Due Date? July 14th. (I've been telling people July 12 which is the wrong date. Oops)
Total weight gain by 20 weeks? 9lbs
When did you switch to maternity clothes? 18 weeks but still able to wear most of my regular pants.
Any names picked out? Haven't even thought about it. I'll probably need to see the baby first.
Biggest Cravings? Dark chocolate peanut butter cups from Trader Joe's and GT's Kombucha!!
What is your favorite thing about being pregnant? Feeling and watching him/her kick! Nothing like it!
Sam and Simone hearing the heartbeat for the first time. Simone was very protective and concerned for me when the midwife pulled out the doppler.
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Tuesday, November 29, 2011
Perspective!
I've been going through another identity crisis. Not as bad as it has been before... but feeling slightly depressed and not sure what I'm doing as a Mom. It doesn't feel natural to be a Mom sometimes. I feel bad for my kids because they're living in this apartment and I just feel like they are missing out on so much because they don't have a yard to play in. We take them to the park as often as possible, but it's not the same. I feel like I lack so much as a parent. Patience, involvement, energy etc. I'm terrified my kids will grow up not feeling connected, loved, taken care of and have bad childhood memories. It's terrible. Since we don't have a second vehicle I feel trapped sometimes during the day. Then I feel horrible for feeling all that and the vicious cycle starts. I was praying today and asking God to give me perspective. He answered my prayer by bringing to mind two specific memories. Both were times that Jake and I were cleaning carpet in the early months of our marriage... I hated that job!... and we walked into two different homes where the Moms had toddlers. One of them had blueberry muffins in the oven, filling the house with amazing smells. The other was making beds and running around the house keeping her kids out of the way. Both scenarios were comforting to me in a way!! I couldn't wait to start a family with Jake and be a Mom. And here I am. I get to be that Mom that bakes yummy things for her kids, teaches them anything I want because I'm with them all day, play with them, cry with them, see them take their first steps and say their first words. I get to tear up everyday, multiple times, as I see them grow and change and amaze me. My heart swells with pride at who they are becoming and the gifts they have. I get to make a home and create things in my spare time. I have the amazing privilege of doing what many working Moms wish they could do. The job is, hands down, the hardest job I can imagine. There are days I literally want to pull my hair out. Days I feel lost and confused, angry and sad. Days I feel like the worst Mother alive. Days I know that things are out of balance and I'm not giving my kids the very best. But my gosh, I wouldn't change my choice to have kids. Just like anything good and lasting in life, there is always a lot of pain involved. I am so thankful for my job and that God changed my heart this morning so dramatically that instead of taking a nap, I laid in bed, so excited and thrilled. I couldn't stop thinking about the future I have with the kids and Jake. What a crazy turn around. Thankful for a God who hears me and so thoroughly changes my heart and mind.
Monday, August 8, 2011
Dreams become reality
Well, it's been quite some time since I posted about the 13.1. I ran it in 2:33. I fell short of my goals. I was beyond glad it was over. So glad I cried. And that's all. Moooving on.....
Disclaimer: While the following story may seem trivial to some, it's incredibly significant and meaningful to me. Health and fitness are a passion of mine and I am so thankful for Gods provision.
Months before running my second half marathon, I dreamed of becoming strong and fit. I really appreciate how running has shaped me mentally and physically, but I've never considered myself a runner, even after running 10 miles without stopping. I think it was because I never liked it. I loved the euphoria I experienced after a hard run, but usually hated myself during the run. There is nothing natural about long distance running. During the training season, I lived for the interval part of the training program. I liked the shorter sprints. Short and sweet! I told Jake months ago that when I was done with the 13.1, I wanted to shift my exercise goals and take on new challenges. To describe my goals in a few words, I would say I wanted functional strength. To be fit and most of all healthy. I've known a long time that weight lifting is crucial for health, especially for woman. Balancing weights and running was challenging because of time constraints and so, for the past 3 years, I had mostly chosen running. I decided that after the race I would start lifting more.
A couple months ago I first heard the term "Crossfit." It grabbed my attention. While not knowing a thing about Crossfit, I imagined a more whole approach to fitness. A couple weeks later, I heard that "C" word again. I kept forgetting to get online and check it out. In the meantime, I started a lifting program and last Friday finished my 7th week of lifting. Two weeks ago, my sister who is a former Marine, randomly started talking about Crossfit. She had participated in it while oversees the previous year and had seen fantastic results. We got online to watch videos. Crossfit is a conditioning brand that recognizes that a fit individual needs to function in the ten general physical skills. Cardio/respiratory endurance, Stamina, strength, flexibility, power, speed, agility, balance, coordination and accuracy.
As we watched the videos I was really inspired! I knew it was what I wanted to be involved in. I spoke to Jacob about it and told him I could totally get into this sport. I told him I could even see myself competing eventually. Instead of dreaming of what it would be like, I decided to face my fear of the unknown and look for a local gym I could join. Only one gym (called a box) came up on Google maps so, before I changed my mind, I emailed them to find out prices and to schedule a free assessment. I got a quick reply and after 17 emails back and forth we figured out a time to meet. I almost changed my mind a million times but saw a quote that helped me stick to my decision. "The greatest barrier to success is fear of failure." I knew I'd be entering into a world of challenges and it was/is scary. There would be great pain and lots of fear to face before I could do a handstand pushup (or a handstand, period), a muscle-up or any other full body movements these people do. I'm all about "comfortable." I don't like putting myself in an environment where I'm guaranteed to fail but I knew I'd regret it if I didn't go.
The assessment went well but I walked away discouraged about the cost to join. After going over finances and getting support from Jake, I decided it was possible to do it financially but I felt slightly sick and selfish about it. I didn't want to pay that much but we decided to view it the same as we view organic food. It's more expensive but it's contributing to our health. It's an investment. With that perspective, I sent Kat (trainer) an email, asking if I could have Jacobs student discount applied to me. It was a shot in the dark, and while it would only save us $10 a month it would make a difference. The reply I got knocked my socks off and made me cry. Here is a portion from her response email....
"So glad your excited! I have a proposition for you, it would not only fit with your goals, but would make it very affordable, and by affordable I mean FREE for you!!! I spoke with My fiancé Ben last night and told him about your goal to get stronger, and based on your age, height, weight, build, you would actually make a really good Powerlifter. The program I would have designed for you would have been along the same lines anyway. Every once in a while there is a rare case..someone like you, that we feel could excel in different programs. Powerlifting could be yours. Because you are a novice and young enough, we would teach you how to correctly do everything you need to know. In exchange for the training we ask that you compete at least 4x/year. If you are interested let me know and I will have you come back in for a tryout with Ben"
When I received the email I was speechless. All I could think was, "Thank you, God." After talking to Jacob, we felt like it was a clear answer to prayer and I immediately responded by email.
After meeting with Ben this evening, I look back and all I can say is wow. God truly knows me and heard my hearts desires. It's always incredible when God provides money, jobs, clothes, etc. Those are things we need to live in this life. But, in a way, I am more touched by His kindness when he meets my little wants. He saw what I desired... what I certainly didn't NEED.. and He provided it for me anyway. It's the simple, yet not so simple, things that make me feel so loved and completely known by Him. A week ago I couldn't possibly have imagined that not only would I get to join a Crossfit gym but that I would recieve one-on-one training for FREEEEEE! Doing EXACTLY what I was hoping to pursue... getting stronger! God is too good to me. The unimaginable becomes reality with Him.
Disclaimer: While the following story may seem trivial to some, it's incredibly significant and meaningful to me. Health and fitness are a passion of mine and I am so thankful for Gods provision.
Months before running my second half marathon, I dreamed of becoming strong and fit. I really appreciate how running has shaped me mentally and physically, but I've never considered myself a runner, even after running 10 miles without stopping. I think it was because I never liked it. I loved the euphoria I experienced after a hard run, but usually hated myself during the run. There is nothing natural about long distance running. During the training season, I lived for the interval part of the training program. I liked the shorter sprints. Short and sweet! I told Jake months ago that when I was done with the 13.1, I wanted to shift my exercise goals and take on new challenges. To describe my goals in a few words, I would say I wanted functional strength. To be fit and most of all healthy. I've known a long time that weight lifting is crucial for health, especially for woman. Balancing weights and running was challenging because of time constraints and so, for the past 3 years, I had mostly chosen running. I decided that after the race I would start lifting more.
A couple months ago I first heard the term "Crossfit." It grabbed my attention. While not knowing a thing about Crossfit, I imagined a more whole approach to fitness. A couple weeks later, I heard that "C" word again. I kept forgetting to get online and check it out. In the meantime, I started a lifting program and last Friday finished my 7th week of lifting. Two weeks ago, my sister who is a former Marine, randomly started talking about Crossfit. She had participated in it while oversees the previous year and had seen fantastic results. We got online to watch videos. Crossfit is a conditioning brand that recognizes that a fit individual needs to function in the ten general physical skills. Cardio/respiratory endurance, Stamina, strength, flexibility, power, speed, agility, balance, coordination and accuracy.
As we watched the videos I was really inspired! I knew it was what I wanted to be involved in. I spoke to Jacob about it and told him I could totally get into this sport. I told him I could even see myself competing eventually. Instead of dreaming of what it would be like, I decided to face my fear of the unknown and look for a local gym I could join. Only one gym (called a box) came up on Google maps so, before I changed my mind, I emailed them to find out prices and to schedule a free assessment. I got a quick reply and after 17 emails back and forth we figured out a time to meet. I almost changed my mind a million times but saw a quote that helped me stick to my decision. "The greatest barrier to success is fear of failure." I knew I'd be entering into a world of challenges and it was/is scary. There would be great pain and lots of fear to face before I could do a handstand pushup (or a handstand, period), a muscle-up or any other full body movements these people do. I'm all about "comfortable." I don't like putting myself in an environment where I'm guaranteed to fail but I knew I'd regret it if I didn't go.
The assessment went well but I walked away discouraged about the cost to join. After going over finances and getting support from Jake, I decided it was possible to do it financially but I felt slightly sick and selfish about it. I didn't want to pay that much but we decided to view it the same as we view organic food. It's more expensive but it's contributing to our health. It's an investment. With that perspective, I sent Kat (trainer) an email, asking if I could have Jacobs student discount applied to me. It was a shot in the dark, and while it would only save us $10 a month it would make a difference. The reply I got knocked my socks off and made me cry. Here is a portion from her response email....
"So glad your excited! I have a proposition for you, it would not only fit with your goals, but would make it very affordable, and by affordable I mean FREE for you!!! I spoke with My fiancé Ben last night and told him about your goal to get stronger, and based on your age, height, weight, build, you would actually make a really good Powerlifter. The program I would have designed for you would have been along the same lines anyway. Every once in a while there is a rare case..someone like you, that we feel could excel in different programs. Powerlifting could be yours. Because you are a novice and young enough, we would teach you how to correctly do everything you need to know. In exchange for the training we ask that you compete at least 4x/year. If you are interested let me know and I will have you come back in for a tryout with Ben"
When I received the email I was speechless. All I could think was, "Thank you, God." After talking to Jacob, we felt like it was a clear answer to prayer and I immediately responded by email.
After meeting with Ben this evening, I look back and all I can say is wow. God truly knows me and heard my hearts desires. It's always incredible when God provides money, jobs, clothes, etc. Those are things we need to live in this life. But, in a way, I am more touched by His kindness when he meets my little wants. He saw what I desired... what I certainly didn't NEED.. and He provided it for me anyway. It's the simple, yet not so simple, things that make me feel so loved and completely known by Him. A week ago I couldn't possibly have imagined that not only would I get to join a Crossfit gym but that I would recieve one-on-one training for FREEEEEE! Doing EXACTLY what I was hoping to pursue... getting stronger! God is too good to me. The unimaginable becomes reality with Him.
Thursday, May 19, 2011
13.1
After this Saturday I'll have the pleasure of checking off a goal on my to-do list and keeping a promise to myself. That goal being to run a mini marathon. I promised myself that, in order to get back into shape after my pregnancies, I would run a mini between each child. Well, almost two years ago I ran my first 13.1. Before then I never would have dreamed I could run one mile, let alone 13.1 miles. Over the last three years of running I've come to enjoy and rely on it to keep me energized and happy. We all benefit if I get my run in :) I don't have super high hopes for my race time. I've slacked in the past couple weeks and just hope to run it under two hours and twenty minutes. Not fast, but it requires me to keep running the whole time. No walking. I'm nervous because the farthest I've run without stopping is ten miles. I was pretty wasted afterward, so the thought of adding three miles onto my longest run is a little scary, but hey... one thing I've learned while training is that it's mostly mental. I know my body can do, I just need to control my thoughts and stay positive. I'm always excited to take on new challenges and this will, no doubt, be a challenge.
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