Showing posts with label birthday. Show all posts
Showing posts with label birthday. Show all posts
Happy Birthday Aunt Erica!!!
Lots of Love from our Family!!!
Our Wedding 2001
Erica (dark haired, lovely in the taupe gown)
Christmas 2002 (Uncle Reed & Aunt Erica visiting our house)
Erica holding H.Jaymes (11 mos)
Aunt Amy & Uncle Jason's Wedding
Erica...seriously don't think I've seen you ever look better...that color was made for you!
OK, I lied. (Though I don't have any recent enough pics to share ATM.)
Last time couple times we've skyped, you've looked absolutely gorgeous and glowing as only a beautiful mama to be can!!! Hope you have a fantastically healthy, happy, joyful birthday this year as you deserve!
P.S. We'll get on the skype bandwagon soon to chat more frequently. Just got a new laptop with a built-in camera and I've gotta get it set up (hopefully by week's end).
Monday, January 09, 2012 | Labels: birthday, family | 0 Comments
New Approach... Follow the Flow
OK... time for a new approach.
At the Art Show
I'm realizing that what has worked in the past for me just isn't coming to fruition this time around. It maybe partially because I'm gearing up for summer and school year routines just don't hold much ground for me/us in the coming weeks. Plus, I'm guessing my groove has been off for far too long and finding it is much harder than I previously remember (it's probably been seriously a few years now).So here's to out with the old and in with the new. My revamped way to get baby stepping/flying (FlyLady-isms) is to "follow the flow" for lack of a better term/system. I'm following the flow of my family, my time, my energy level, my moods, etc. I know this may sound very wishy-washy to some. But so far, I'm getting much more done with this approach than I was fighting the tide that is real life to reel in more structured routines. Yes, there are still a few routines that have definite structure and need to be that way (dishes, laundry, mail, etc)... however I'm finding that letting go has it's own benefits as well. Ones that I've been in desperate need of without even realizing. I'm relearning to be more adaptable... while in many ways I've gone with the flow for years, I have to admit it's many times been with a begruding mindset/attitude. This is a much better way, if I don't have too much rigorously scheduled/structured routinely, then I'm finding I can lean into my childrens' desires easier and deal better with their moods day to day.
Here are a few examples:
- If I have the time, ingredients and feel like cooking up a storm... then I go with it and cook up several of my meals for the week ahead of time & give myself a few breaks cooking later in the week. It allows for a better use of my time and less stress to those harried nights of shuttling children to their afterschool/spring/summer activities when I don't have my other parenting partner available.
- If I feel like sewing... I tackle a couple projects and deal with the mending pile before, in the middle and after to eliminate one of my growing hotspots in my dining room.
- If I feel like painting... I figure out when and where I can carve out time for prep and then painting and then finishing touch-up work to complete the project(s) I have time to tackle and then I just do it. Benefit... lots of drying time is usually required for things in between steps. So it works great into my schedule much of the time. Now that spring is finally allowing for open windows in the house and our covered porch can house larger paint in progress projects out of little hands way... there will be even more new coats of paint being accomplished.
- If I feel like purging... I run like mad to the closest room and am just being ruthless!!! LOL Seriously though, I think what space needs it the worst & then I just dig in for much of the day. Sometimes that amounts to snippets of 10 or 15 mins here or there throughout my day & sometimes it means I get 3+ hours straight when lil J is taking an awesome nap. Sometimes it's become almost a week long event. We've had many trips of donations work it's way out the door in just the last few weeks with this approach. I also found a great place to part with kid clothing, toys, movies, books, etc: www.thredup.com , it's also a great place to find the like as well when we're in need at a very reasonable cost.
- If I feel like organizing... I decide what feels like it's nagging me the most in regards of disorganization and that's where I head first. Pull everything out and assess (sort/purge/group). Decide what would be the best way to organize based on function above all else (remembering who all uses the space and try and gear it toward them primarily) then try to find ways to also make it visually appealing.
- If I feel like tackling laundry (a very rare day indeed)... then I tackle things like swapping out seasonal clothing; stripping beds/curtains & washing anything else that isn't necessarily "worn" on a regular basis, but is used much; organizing/refolding clean clothing in children's/dh's drawers, maybe even some mending. We do have a regular laundry routine and it includes my children having a day of the week they are assigned to getting their own laundry washed, dried & put away. I do DH's & mine on our days & lil J's on her day usually working in the towel laundry then too.
- If I feel too tired to do much physical labor but my brain is saying I want to organize... then I tackle paperwork... paying bills, menu/meal plan, work on our family household binder, put more together in my control journal, sort pictures, tackle my inspiration files, attack my email inbox, plan things for the coming months & double check everyone's activity calendars against our master family calendar, plan projects I have on my neverending list... etc
Our new 15' Trampoline
- If I feel I'm on brain overload and instead need some manual labor to free my mind... I tackle something like mowing the lawn, rearranging furniture in a room, weeding the flower beds, deep clean a room or two in the house, put together a trampoline (yeah... for real mowed the lawn & put together a trampoline just this past Sunday... the later with the help of my eldest DD and youngest DS).- If I feel like I just need to create... then I wait for a time when lil J is down for a nap & elder kiddos are busy, busy and I do whatever I want! It's some true me time that refills me in a way that nothing else can.
-If I feel like I need a break... I take one!!! I now am feeling it's well deserved much of the time... instead of my former feeling cranky, disorganized and that I'm robbing someone/something the time I'm taking for myself.
This approach affords me to use my energy & natural rhythms to maximize my "doing and getting done-ness" around my home and with my family. It also allows me to take breaks without feeling guilty or that I'm depriving someone of something in my family/household. It's been allowing me to almost daily be able to visually see progress in my home and that's no small feat! Being able to see and feel those things being accomplished is helping me to gain strength and confidence I didn't even realize had been lacking for some time now. Letting go and going with the flow have been one of the best new adventures I've taken in some time. I let go of planning too much and let go of controlling EVERYTHING... I've started saying no that's just too much for me/my family/ you my child... I've started leaving holes in our calendar daily, weekly, monthly for real living and spontenaity to develop into memories and stronger family bonding times. Instead of feeling like the flow of life is leading us... I'm starting to feel like allowing a bit of a slower pace is allowing us more living and life.
Week 1- Installed phase 1 of our command central area in our dining room (two pantry cabinets and a countertop), Organized school/office supplies, Organized dining/entertaining supplies, Took care of seasonal swap out of clothing for 3 family members. Played board games with older kids.
My Mom Station
Week 2- Made 3 meals in one day, Had time for a family night on a school night, Cleared a spot for
laptops, Boxed up clothing donations/thred up boxes, Organized my mom station, Installed phase 2 of command central (dry erase mirror, weekly DE agenda, kids paper station, school paper box, monthly calendar clipboard, mail in and out baskets, french memo board), Mowed the lawn and weeded the front flower bed.
Seasonal Deocrations
Living Room deep cleaned & rearranged
Week 3- Sorted/Organized/Stowed seasonal decorations & party supplies, Mowed and weed eated yard, Deep cleaned my living room, Rearranged my living room, Purged some furniture and found a new love of more open spaces, Rearranged my dining room, Cleared off my kitchen counters, Shined my sink (finally!!!), Put together a trampoline we bought our eldest 3 for Easter. Swept and mopped my kitchen & dining room floors (seriously hadn't happened for months... gross).
During those same 3 weeks I had a teething 14 month old with molars & eye teeth popping thru. We had soccer practices & games to attend, a First Communion for a good family friend, birthday parties to attend & host, spring concerts, dental & doctor appts, extended family gatherings & visits, my BGF even visited (it's been about 4yrs since she's been to my house), and even a school field trip to the Cleveland Zoo I drove for and chaperoned. But those felt like some of the slowest, most productive weeks I've had in years!!! We've already deepened some interpersonal family relationships and I've been able to really live in the moment and even have remembered to take a few pictures and captured some memories along the way. A far cry from where things have been headed for the past 3+ years.
Petting time at the Zoo
So maybe rethink your approach. Are you a Type A all the way? Have you always followed a certain mindset and timeline in your life? Do you try to plan and keep track of everything (super moms)? Are you drowning or only surviving and along for the ride instead of riding life to it's fullest? That's how I was and was feeling.
This new approach wasn't so much pre-planned, noted on a calendar/to-do list and executed... but had slowly been growing and developing. It started as a small seed of me thinking hmmm... what if I just did what I felt like doing (for the most part) every day for a week? I almost talked myself out of it a few times over. But I decided what could it hurt in the long scheme of things. I just jumped for it and decided what have I got to lose... I mean really WHAT?! So yes, obviously I have gained much and it's literally only been 3 short weeks since that seed of thought planted itself in my brain. Just go with it for a week and see what happens. Who knows? Maybe you'll find a new life at the end of your trial new approach...
Our lil J at her Party
Happy Birthday Lil J!
Here she was just one year ago:
Here she is today:
Wow! It truly is amazing how fast 1 year can go, it doesn't seem at all possible.
Same pitiful pout as on her ultrasound.
One month
Six weeks
With daddy @ three months
Four months @ N's championship baseball game
Six months and growing like a weed.
Seven months hanging in the saucer
Eight and 1/2 months shopping with mom.
Nine months
Ten months, hamming it up for the camera.
Eleven months
A year already! It just seems unfathomable to me how fast you've grown little one. All your accomplishments: rolling over, sleeping through the night, creeping, army crawling, skooching, pulling up, crawling, doing the wave at the table (both arms up), saying "mama, dada, baba, hi", standing all on your own, waving hi-bye and goodnight, taking two good naps daily, eating table food (and preferring it to baby purees) taking a couple steps, cruising along furniture, walking, 5 teeth as of yesterday and working on your 6th. I'll never forget how you kept us all guessing of your arrival time.
A Year ago we welcomed you into the world: (Here's your birth story.)
For over a week I had predromal(?) labor with you on and off. I finally experienced labor ceasing due to a need of energy. That was shortly after midnight Sunday night/Monday morning. Had heard of it before your siblings were born, but never experienced it. On a hunch, I ate a couple easy over eggs & a piece of toast, labor resumed. Almost like it hadn't skipped a beat. We arrived at the hospital just before 3 a.m. Midwife (Theresa) confirmed active labor and started filling the labor tub. Grandma T arrived just before I got into the tub. I was surprised how quickly the contractions strengthened, but had sufficient time in between them to relax. The room was quiet, dark and peaceful. Those around spoke in hushed tones. Quiet anticipation filled the room.
Then one of those not so uncommon hiccups in the labor process appeared. My lab work came back and indicated pre-eclampsia. That was the end of tub time for this momma (hospital policy) to my utter disappointment. I had been hoping for a water birth the entire time I carried you. Hadn't had the opportunity with your sister or either of your brothers. It just wasn't meant to be. My cervix was checked and we'd made significant progress during our tub time, 6 cm dilated and 80% effaced. The magnesium was started in my IV. I wanted to be fully conscious of your birth. I knew both you and I would be monitored closely one I left the tub and didn't want to be put under in the case of an emergency delivery. An epidural was my only guarantee, so I chose to have my first epidural with my 4th born. I had a wonderful Anesthesiologist, almost too good! Midwife kept us all in good spirits once mommy was comfortable with the epidural. When it came time to deliver you I couldn't feel the sensations I needed to help me push as effectively. After a scary moment with your shoulders stuck and all hands on deck (mom's tummy), you came right out 6:57a.m. Dad had to hurriedly cut your cord for them to get a good look at you. We waited what seemed a small eternity... you let out the sweetest little cry... fit right with the pitiful pout you had on ultrasound pics in later months before your birth. Daddy and I both breathed a big sigh of relief, we instinctively knew all was well.
Grandma T said her goodbyes and headed out as she had a busy day planned with her extended family. Daddy and I called Grandma G and your big sis and brothers to let them know you had arrived and that they could come to the hospital to meet you before heading to school that day. We were transferred to our room and nicely settled in before Grandma G and your older siblings arrived. They each held you in awe in turn. Big J first, then Noah, Chloe and finally Grandma. They couldn't believe how sweet and little you were and instantly fell in love with you. Mommy gave into her exhaustion and fell asleep while daddy, grandma and the kids all visited. You slept through much of it too, but let out little puppy sounding whimpers here and there. Daddy called/emailed/texted family to let them all know. But we still needed to name you.
You were originally going to be our Belle/Izzy (Isabel), but we hit a time when the popularity for that name was through the roof. All the names we had picked out for girls when we had your brothers, were also on the most popular lists for the last couple years and growing in popularity. We were back to square one and reviewed names that we had considered before landing on Isabel. We both loved Juliet as a first name even more than as a middle name as we had first considered it, so Jewel/Jules for short and Juliet as your proper first name it was. But we were still undecided with a middle name for you. Daddy left that evening to go home and take care of your siblings. Daddy and I chatted over the internet about names that night. I found a really neat site that had names based on different themes and the one that struck a chord with me and rang the best for daddy was London. I still loved Willow and we considered that one as well. But London won out as it flowed much better with your full first & last names. You nursed well in the hospital and lost little weight. We had more visitors: Grandma G came back while the kids were in school, Aunts Erica & Amy, then Uncles Reed & Jason and finally mommy's good friends Erin & Jess. You went home on St. Patrick's Day and so we made sure you were wearing some green (your older siblings insisted).
Life just wouldn't be the same without your sweet presence lil J! You've brought a completeness to our family that had seemed sorely lacking. You'll probably never realize until you have your own little one just how much you are loved!!! Happy first birthday sweetheart!
Tuesday, March 15, 2011 | Labels: birth story, birthday, Lil J | 0 Comments
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- Ella
- I'm a 30-something, mostly SAHM of 4 (2 DD's and 2 DS's) and DSM to 1 (DSD). I've had a deeply ingrained love & respect for mother nature and most things natural ever since I can remember. In 2003 we were FTHB's of a 1920 cape cod desperately needing TLC. We've been gradually remodeling ever since. I have a mad love of beautifully organized home spaces that are exceptionally functional. I love working with my hands and creating, especially newly repurposed things. My DH may state that I'm a creative force to be reckoned with. I started this blog as a way to chronicle our life as a family and our adventures in home ownership... my musings. I love hanging with my family and friends. Yet I crave slivers of good old fashioned alone time to be still, collect my thoughts and refuel my spirit. Hope you enjoy the snippits of chaos, fleeting moments of sanity... er... insanity. Well whatever it may be, it'll be real.
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