Monday, August 31, 2009

Things are moving &shakin'

Well the kitchen is moving right along and Miss E has my belly shaking, all night long in fact. The girl never stops. Just last night Steph told me to video tape it, but I have no way to do so. Which makes me think I just might need a digital video recorder (that and an iphone).

(an iphone could be a "push present" I was told, hear that dear? Pregnant ladies need "push presents" or so I'm told...)

So as she continues to rock n'roll in my belly, here is an photo update of the kitchen. Although I should have week 35 belly photos, I do not. Why? because I set my tripod up all wrong and they came out horrible. Maybe tomorrow....

As of right now:



and the color just isn't coming out right when the photos were taken at night...


(this is the cabinet sample and the counter sample sitting on plumbing)


Tomorrow brings new floors and by the end of the week cabinet installs. I have been informed that by the end of next week things can come out of Miss E's room and we can start painting in there! See, things are moving and shakin'!

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Lost & Found

Meet Bob. Bob is a husband, a father and was once was a brilliant mathematician.

Now meet Vicki. Vicki is married to Bob and is one of the most incredible women I have had the pleasure to know. Her strength inspires me.


You see, Bob has Alzheimer's Disease and not only is she is wife, she is his caregiver. For it was not so long ago that this man was working, taking care of his family and living a normal life. As of now he can no longer work a microwave.


I took this photo of them at a work function and you could feel the love they have for each other when they walk into a room. You can see how much she cares for him. Watching her have to push up his glasses on this day made it sink in for me just a little bit more, just how Alzheimer's can change someone's life.


Right now Accera, Inc is helping donate money to the Alzheimers Foundation of America (AFA) with a new online initiative called Lost & Found. Each visit to the Lost & Found Campaign prompts a $1 donation by Accera to help support the AFA.


By simply selecting an icon on the Lost & Found site representing something you have lost or forgotten that day, Accera will make a donation to AFA. The funds generated throughout this initiative will be donated on November 17, National Memory Screening Day, to further AFA's efforts to support individuals with Alzheimer's disease and their families.

National Memory Screening Day, an annual event sponsored by AFA, provides free, confidential memory screenings to individuals concerned about memory loss with the objective of early detection and intervention. Qualified health care professionals offer the face-to-face screenings at convenient locations in communities across the nation.

Lost & Found
submissions will be accepted through November 13.



So bookmark it and click on an icon everyday.




Bob and his Vicki

Tuesday, August 25, 2009

Kitchen update II

So just in case you don't remember the old kitchen, look here



This is the corner of the cabinet walls

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This is the backdoor/ window wall


and another fun one of the same wall with my big ass in it.
All for shits and giggles my friends...


This is the main area that will have cabinets.
The biggest change here is the lighting.
We used to only have one ugly light fixture,
now we have sets of recessed lighting with dimmers!

and a sneak peek of the cabinets that we ordered....





with these counter tops ( the darker one)



Now comes the hard part, picking paint colors for the baby's room and the kitchen!

Sunday, August 23, 2009

Kitchen update part I

Remember way back in July when I showed the blogosphere my ugly kitchen and how we decided to gut it right before the baby was due? If not, go back and refresh your memory and then hurry back for an update.

Did you go yet?

Well go darn you. (smooches)

Since this house was built in the early 50's, we did have to gut more than originally planned but I do think it's for the best. When we started we were not going to take all the ceiling down, but as things go, it just wasn't going to work out that way.Not to mention that we found awful, how did this house not burn down kinda wiring. Therefore, our entire kitchen has been redone with new electric.


Old ceiling that had to come down.


Bare walls


While gutting this room we did find some interesting things. You see, this room was added on to a few years after being built. The problem was that the owner and hid buddies were most likely drunk after working all day in the mills. We found all kinds of weird things but one was padding the floor with newspapers.

Old newspapers found under old subfloor

Actually finding them was pretty darn interesting. Just to look at the ads, the print and the journalism back then is very interesting. A keeper for sure.

So after gutting came leveling of walls, floor, new electric, new lighting and as of today, drywall. Things are coming along, especially for one guy doing all the work.

Grandpa T doing the electric

My step-dad has been working his ass off several days a week to try and make the deadline. You know, the whole baby coming into the house thing.

Which leads me to yet another fun thing. You see, while our kitchen is being remodeled we have set up a temporary kitchen, fridge and all in the 3rd bedroom (Baby E's room). Hence we can not get her room ready until the kitchen is done. Nice huh?


The temp kitchen before the fridge moved in...

It's been an experience to say the least. I just hope that after I do get a kitchen sink back that I won't try taking all the dirty dishes to the bathroom to wash. It's kind of my new routine...

Saturday, August 22, 2009

34 weeks




It's a gorgeous day out, so little chat and just photos.
The Crooked Family is off to go play!

week 34 is underway! (can you believe it?)

Tuesday, August 18, 2009

crunch time

It wasn't until this week, mostly because people keep saying "any day now", that I started getting nervous about Miss "e" coming into our lives.

If you looked in our house right now, obviously past the kitchen remodel, you could not tell that we are expecting a baby in less than 7 weeks. Nothing is ready. Nothing. At this point with JC I was nesting and walking around in his prepped and ready to go nursery. I used to sit in the middle of his floor and imagine what it would feel like to me a mommy, his mommy.

Now I know what it's like to be a mommy, but not to a girl, nor to a second child. I would be lying if I said I am doubting my abilities to mother two children, be a wife and a full time nurse. It's gonna be hard. So very hard. Just thinking about going back to work stresses me out.

So 7 weeks to go, no crib up, no room painted, no clothes or blankets washed. Thankfully her bedding set has finally shipped after 6 weeks and I think once I open that, pick room colors and get things in motion all will be well. I hope. Me and stress don't mix well, especially about 8 months pregnant. It's crunch time...

well at least we did decide on a name, it could be worse...

Monday, August 17, 2009

Rules (not always for our kids)

As parents we set rules. For hundreds of years there have been rules set upon children, why should it change now? Rules have been made and passed down from generations to keep our children safe. Safe from physical, social and emotional harm. So very often I find myself explaining rules to JC and how I do not just make up these rules because I find it enjoyable. Because as of lately, I truly believe my child thinks I make new rules to ruin his life and that it has become my favorite hobby. How could it not be, right?

Of course there are rules of not talking to strangers, looking both ways before crossing, and not sticking your finger in the outlet...the list goes on. All mom's favorites to prevent physical harm, but as parents are we remembering to set rules to prevent the emotional or social harm for our children?

Sure we have spoken to JC about social rules, but more so lately we speak on his level, the elementary level. Things that happen in school. Bullies is the one I can think of right off hand. Kids can be mean, evil and down right cruel to one another. We have spoken to him about how to handle mean kids, we *try* to teach him how to be a polite young little boy. Doesn't always work, but we try. What's the oldest rule we have had in our family thus far ? That would be the ever famous "keep your hands to yourself" ,"for the love of God, keep your hand to yourself." Teaching an ADHD child social rules has proven to be interesting...

The list of rules goes on and on, but now as he is getting older we are finding ourselves having to make new rules. Rules that our parents didn't have to worry about for us. Rules to help keep him safe in many ways. Rules of the Internet.

Mind you until this past summer, JC had not been on the Internet for at least a year. When he was on it, I was sitting in the same room watching him. There were silly games on Disney, some stupid penguin game and some other non sense out around that time. He played, he was monitored and was NEVER allowed to chat. Our rule for him was to never chat with people we can't see, even if they say they are kids. Another being that mom or dad had to be in the room with you.

The Internet can be dangerous for kids and we are about to have this discussion again with JC. I'm sure we will be telling him that kids can get hurt by putting their faith into thinking that they are chatting with kids, when they are "bad" adults. We have to have the conversation of not sharing personal information about yourself (even though mom does to some extent online). The list of dangers from social media/networking is a long one too. The horror stories of bullying and slander used by kids on sites such as myspace is disgusting. These are the things I worry about for my son, cyber bullying.

Just this past weekend JC played on the computer while at a grandparent's house. He was being monitored but went unmonitored for about an hour.( silly parents thought he was still playing the approved online game). At the end of the day, he confessed to going to sites that mom and dad would have not allowed. (nothing awful, just not within our set boundaries for an 8 year old). Knowing that it was "inappropriate" as he put it, he still went.

After explaining our disappointment of him making a bad decision, but praising him for being honest, Mr. CE came to the conclusion to just say, "some things you see on the Internet, you can't ever un-see". Plain and simple.

It's so true. What you may see or read can never be unseen. It may not cause you physical pain, but it can cause emotional pain at times. I know because as I was writing this post about setting rules for my son, I didn't listen to my own advise or my own rules. Knowing it wasn't a good idea, I still typed in that web address and continued to read. (dumb ass CE)

I set rules, but I, myself didn't follow them. How dumb is that? Because as Mr. CE wisely put it, "some things can never be unseen (or read)." After reading something online today, I wish I hadn't and now I can't stop feeling the emotional sting from it. Even hours later.

I suppose one day I'll listen to my own rules and follow my advise...maybe that's the key...

Sunday, August 16, 2009

33


Just a thought...

I am 33 weeks along and I have 33 planned working days until maternity leave.


I'm digging the number 33.

Now only if I didn't have to go back to work....

Saturday, August 15, 2009

32 weeks and 6 days



You know what I am sick of hearing this week?

"I bet you are in a hurry to get that kid out, aren't you?"

In fact, I am not in a hurry to have my baby girl just yet. Of course I am very excited to see her and meet her, but I love being pregnant. I have loved every thing about this pregnancy. Everything.

Just the other day a woman at foot ball practice asked how much longer and proceeded to tell me that I looked great. Me? You talking to me??

I told her I loved her...

but I do feel great. I feel it and I look in the mirror and I am proud of my belly and the fact that I have not packed on the weight like I did with JC. So for the next few weeks, it's my goal to continue to feel great about myself. Pregnancy has made me feel beautiful. I just wish hope I feel this great afterwards...

But honestly, I have enjoyed being pregnant and I'm perfectly fine with waiting 7 more weeks for Miss E to make her arrival. Now lets hope I can avoid that question a few more weeks before I start answering "god yes, get her out".


Friday, August 14, 2009

mom to a (gulp) third grader

Yesterday was it, the official start of school in our town. Also the day where it hit me that my baby is getting older and shows no signs of slowing down. A third grader. I'm a mom of a third grader. Phew...

A third grader that also requested that no photos be taken. Despite the pleas and the explanation of "traditions", I was still denied. However, I did manage to sneak a few while he wasn't looking.


JC last year...


awaiting the third grade and getting nervous...


Sweet little third grader, JC.


Damn good looking third grader (if I do say so myself)

So here is looking to another great, successful year of learning. Look out long division, here we come!

Tuesday, August 11, 2009

Dear little girl,

Dear little girl in my belly,

Today has been one of those days that if I could have called you by your entire full name, I would have. (believe me I am dying to tell more people your name) As of late last night your little toes were just about in my throat and you were having a dance party in my uterus.

No worries, I didn't' mind. You were being your typical wild, growing self and I enjoyed it. As I stood in the shower last night I watched you shimmy and shake hard enough for me to grasp the wall and it makes me wonder just what kind of child you will me. Hyper? calm? Stubborn?

Then the morning rolls around and you didn't wake me up as usual. No dancing in the shower, no kicks while driving. Lil' miss "E", you scared me. You scared me so much that while I started work today I sat perfectly still and counted 3 whole kicks since the time I woke up. What gives? You hold a party the night before and decide to sleep in on me?

It doesn't work that way Lil' one!

So I have decided that when you want to be you are most likely going to be a stubborn girl. I hope you prove me wrong, but you maintained the "I'm not moving for mommy" strategy all morning long. Which led mommy to have to call the midwife and in turn take a trip to the L&D floor for a stress test.

Well after a bit of convincing you finally decided you would cooperate and move. Thank Goodness because after scaring your mommy like that, I now can't wait to squeeze your tush. That sweet little baby tush...

So my sweet little girl,no more late night parties in your party pouch just so you can sleep in for so many hours. Mommy said so! Until then, continue to bake, grow and get nice and healthy for when we first meet. Then we'll discuss all this again one day for sure.

Mommy loves you Miss "E"
so very much

Thursday, August 06, 2009

Football mom


JC has tackled alot in the last 8 years and team sports was something that we were afraid of as parents. Last year was our first year of football and JC was left with a small taste of it and was craving more all year.


I told him he looked like a bad ass on the field at practice...



He then went directly to his coach and told on me for saying a bad word....
at least I didn't have to run laps.

Wednesday, August 05, 2009

31 weeks 4 days

I can't say it enough, I love being pregnant. From the very beginning of morning, noon and night sickness to the painful kicks I have felt this week. I'm in love.

Everyday all I can think about is holding her and watching our family of three
turn into a nice rounded number of four.

Or I think about those little toes that kick me and the sweet smell of her skin.
I look forward to the moments when I will feed her, where it's just me and her, alone to bond.

I look to the future of when she starts to walk, talk and soak up her new world like a sponge.
I'm ready and waiting for it all.
With nothing but love, hope and excitement....


Here we are today before work at 31 weeks and 4 days


I love it even more now that Daddy CE has named her and I can call
her by her name when I talk to her. Am I going to tell just yet?
Nope.

but you can always guess...

Saturday, August 01, 2009

The farmer's wife

The Farmer's Wife
(and soon to be momma)

my sister


and a small view of their farm...

She told me she used to not like these trees, but now she does.

Surrounded by corn

and tractors.

A few gorgeous spots of sun flowers

An old mailbox


Rustic corn husk


a home with a view


a view of not only corn, but soybeans


it's quite inviting on the farm...



more photos here

Good times, good friends...

Out with the girls...
(and boy)


Me, Beth, Steph, Ivy, Sarah, Arianne, Erin and Thomas (not in photo)