snaps & snippets & blurbs

a very happy monday to you.  you know those weeks when you planned on getting a bunch of stuff done and then you realize that you have plans every night so you add it to the to-do list for the weekend and then the weekend arrives and somehow the days just fly by and then all of a sudden it is sunday evening and you are thinking hmmm…i should really check on my checklist…but, nah.  it was kinda one of those weeks.  so i feel like i am a bit behind already on this monday morning.  but, that’s okay because we had a fabulous week and lived it up this weekend.  but, don’t worry.  i have big plans.  i am coming for you, to-do list.

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two very happy faces + a chocolate shake + a handsome man who takes his burger selection very seriously + a her burger + a him burger + a bag of to-go treats from sweet tooth fairy.  cupcakes & sugar cookies + sunday concert at church + some sparkly lipstick, wavy hair, bright baubles, and a neon-pastel v-neck + a sweet little face with such bright and active eyes.

oh! well, hello there.

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total blogging slacker, here.  sorry folks.  whew!  things have been busy-busy.  elinor and i spent most of last week in-and-out {mmmm…kinda gives me a hankering for a double-double.  you know what i’m saying}  of the car on wedding coordinating adventures.  have i mentioned that my little sister tied the knot this past weekend?!?!  yes, yes.  a married lady now.  it was a big ol’ party on sunday.  lots of cowboy boots and big hair and pretty makeup and burly men wearing billy ball boutineers and two stepping and bbq and sweet preserves and scrumptious pie…oh, the pie.  it was really something.  and now, now we get to take a breath.  AND, i can devote some time to my poor little neglected blog.

stay tuned for a belated five month update for our little peanut {feel free to review past posts here and here and here and here so that miss elinor’s cutie pie-ness is fresh in your mind}, some wedding-y stuff, perhaps some mama musings, and bits and pieces that i have been collecting.

happy monday ladies and gents!

hello march

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{what?  march already?  no way.}

have i mentioned that this is shaping up to be one crazy month?

hubby is taking his series 7.  elinor has a 4 month checkup.

{what?  i have a four-month old already?  no way.}

a birthday celebration.  st. patrick’s day.  a wedding shower.

woah.

i don’t know why this always happens to me.  february comes to a close and i have a mild freak-out that march has arrived.  mostly, it is a happy freak out.  like…hurray, spring is around the corner!  but it also contains a hint of panic and melancholy.  like…wait, i’m not ready for spring cleaning and to flip the closets and put away the sweaters and scarves!  and this year especially, i am feeling overwhelmed with that feeling of SLOW DOWN TIME!  this time last year i was getting ready to head to the doctor to confirm that we had a little peanut on the way.  and now, now that little peanut is a chatty little thing that rolls around on the floor and grabs at objects and smiles at me. and is moving through diaper sizes way too fast.  i am acutely aware of how quickly time can fly once springtime hits.  and it is thrilling but also jolting.

something deep in my bones starts buzzing with excitement this time of year.  i love the fresh infusion of energy and hope that seems to accompany the change of seasons. but i also mourn the cool breeze and coziness that fall/winter offers.  alas, time waits for no man.  the page turns.  the seasons shift.  and you know what?  i am going to embrace it.  let’s do this march.  i am ready for a fresh start.  i am ready for the warm, fragrant air of spring.  i am excited to see what new life and creativity and joy bursts forth from the stagnant soil.

jesus, you’re the one who saves us.

constantly creates us into something new.

jesus, surely  you will find us.

surely our  messiah will make all things new – will make all things new.

life is breaking out, it’s breaking out, it’s breaking  out.

gungor – dry bones

hustle & bustle

whew!  things have been busy ’round here.  lots of hustle and bustle happening as we prepare for CHRISTMAS…TOMORROW!  we are ready to celebrate and enjoy a day with our family.  here is a quick snapshot our life’s festivities from the past few weeks, brought to you by my iPhone.

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dear peanut

you will be wearing that sweet little onesie oh so soon!

well hello.  guess what?  i got to hear your heartbeat again a few days ago.  it was as wonderful as ever.  and, it was wooshing away at a nice, strong pace.  good work.  all is well in there as far as the doctor can tell.  you are growing and seem healthy and strong.  that sweet doctor of mine made a note in my file that my “belly was measuring on the smaller side” so that i could have a medically justifiable excuse to see you again on an ultrasound!  that means that at my next appointment, your papa and i will get to see your little face again…one more time before we get to see it in person. wahoo!  it will have been almost 17 weeks since we’ve seen you.  and that is much too long.  in a short while, we will be so spoiled by getting to see you ALL THE TIME.  happy day.

sweet little peanut, we love you so much. we have been thinking about you and praying for you and reading Bible stories to you.  you will be here with us so soon and we can’t wait to get to know you.  we have so much to learn about you.  we have so much to learn about us.  we have so much ahead of us as we begin to understand what it means to be parents and what it means to be a family of three.

love, your mama + your papa

dear peanut

hello, miss elinor.  i hope you are continuing to enjoy your stay in belly-land.  things are going swimmingly out in the big world.  your papa and i have been busy bees getting your room ready, reading books, making lists, meeting with pediatricians, and preparing your birth plan.  there is much to do before your arrival…but, it is all so much fun!  and, all of these new activities sure do help the weeks to pass by quickly.  can you believe that we are getting close to the 30 week mark?  that means that you will be here super soon.  how i wish we could just fast forward to your arrival.  then, hit the pause button and just savor our first moments with you.  we are so excited to experience all of the new things that you will bring to our life.  we pray that God will help us to slow down and enjoy those moments.  they will be special.

speaking of special…i just want to gush a bit about how wonderful your papa is.  he has been putting together your furniture, painting walls, lifting heavy objects for me [he recently informed me that the laundry basket is technically classified as a "heavy" item and that i should let him handle that], taking care of me, cooking for me, reading books about birthing [he is a trooper, let me tell you.  there are some bizarre terms and foreign objects on those pages], and doting on you.  the other night, i was rubbing my belly button trying to get you to wiggle for him.  he told me “oh, no, nevermind, it’s okay…don’t poke her little brain”.  it was pretty darn cute.  inaccurate, but cute, nonetheless.  he is already so attentive and sweet.  i think he is pretty smitten with you.

all our love to you, little peanut.

love, your mama + your papa

dear peanut

oh, baby girl.  your room is just so darn cute!  you have gold polka dots on your wall!  your papa has lovingly assembled your furniture to ensure that you have a place to sleep and a place to organize all your teeny-tiny clothes.  we are having a blast preparing for your arrival.  and, we have had so many kind words and offers to help from friends and family.  you sure are loved.

your furry siblings, charlie and coco have been hanging out in your room too.  coco has been “helping” us with the polka dots.  i would get one placed and then she would try to snatch it off the wall and nibble on it.  she really likes those golden circles of yours.  charlie…oh charlie…well, he just knows that something is up.  he has noticed that we are spending more time in your room and he knows that it isn’t for him.  there has been a lot of paw-stomping and grumbling from that one.  but don’t worry, i know that he will adore you and love to cuddle with you once he finally meets you in person.  he just needs some time to adjust to the idea.

in other news, we successfully survived the glucose test!  wahoo!  as you know, it was gross and it was waaaayyy too much sugar.  sorry about that.  but, we got through it and can just settle in and enjoy the final weeks together, gestational diabetes free.  i have another appointment to check in on you in a few weeks.  then, we are scheduled for every two weeks until your arrival.  wow.  time is just flying by.  and i am just itching for the fall to arrive.  we can’t wait to meet you soon.

 

all our love to you, little peanut.

love, your mama + your papa

dear peanut

you and me [and fred the frog necklace]

hello there, baby girl.  what a crazy week we had in sedona!  your mama was quite active and so were you.  we went on long hikes together and even climbed to the top of devil’s bridge to take in the view from on top of the arch.  your papa was less than thrilled with our daredevil ways… but you seemed to enjoy it all.  you even treated me to multiple dance parties, somersault fests, and swimming sessions.  it has been so much fun to feel you move and shake.  sometimes, when you really get going, it feels like you swish your way to the top of my belly and then cannonball to the bottom making my stomach drop.  i’m glad you are having fun in there.  and, i am glad that you are getting strong enough for your papa to feel you too.  he likes to put his hand on my belly at bedtime while he reads our evening devotions.  bedtime is one of your busy times.  i think you like the sound of papa’s voice as he reads to us.  won’t it be fun to get to hold you at nighttime and read to you once you are here?  we can’t wait.

last week, a bunch of fun art and prints that i ordered for your room arrived.  and we have started little stacks of goodies for you to enjoy.  i hope you like it all.  we plan to paint your room soon and officially kick-off the decorating.  it is going to be so much fun to collect things and select things and place things.  we want your room to be a special little haven for you.  a place where you can rest.  a place where your papa can read to you.  a place where you are cuddled and rocked and loved.  a place where we can pray over you and sing to you.  this is so much fun!

the weeks are flying by and i can’t believe that we will get to meet you in a little over three months.  wow.  you are so loved.  your birth is so anticipated.  your parents feel so blessed.

all our love to you, little peanut.

love, your mama + your papa

rest

well, this was a crazy weekend indeed.  my body is tired and my mind is tired.  it was go-go-go and when i am in “turbo mode” [as my hubby likes to call it] there is no stopping me.  it is tunnel vision until the task at hand is complete.  then, check!  and onto the next.  i can be pretty unreasonable and scary-focused.  i won’t stop until things are as they should be and done.  if it has to get done, i will jump in and just get it done.  i can be masterful at focused and prolonged spurts of extreme exertion.

however, being 18 weeks preggo, my body is now fighting against my “turbo mode”.  i can’t just keep going, i have a little one that needs the basic necessities.  i have to sit.  i have to stop.  i have to drink water.  i have to eat.  these things are important for little peanut.

last night, i was able to sit down and stay put for the first time in days.  and then, it all hit me.  my hands were puffy.  my feet ached.  i felt heavy.  the hours and hours of work hit me at once and it felt like a million pounds.  and then, my mind kicked into gear…why do you do that?  why can’t you just rest?  why do you have to push and push?  don’t you know you need rest?  it is okay to say “no” and just stop.  these are unpleasant thoughts for me.  to make matters worse, i picked up my pregnancy journal to check in on what is happening with baby. the first entry smacked me in the face.  something to the effect of…the next few weeks are important growth weeks.  your body will be pushing to adjust to all the rapid changes.  make sure to get plenty of rest.  sit down.  drink fluids.  eat plenty of food.  take care of yourself so that you don’t tax your internal organs as they struggle to support baby.  great.  this weekend was the exact opposite of that.

just as guilt started to creep in, i began to think about what my Savior said about rest.  why was Jesus so emphatic about rest during his ministry?  because he understands our tendencies.  he understands that people will just go and go until they drop.  he is acquainted with our ways.  he knows that unless we are told to rest, we won’t do it.  we will work until exhaustion and then, we become useless.  this is not how we are to walk through life.  tired and sore.  we need rest.  there is a reason why the sabbath was set aside for rest. furthermore, this wasn’t just a suggestion, there were strict sabbath rules that forced people to obey and just peace, be still.

mark 6:31

and he said to them, “come away by yourselves to a desolate place and rest a while.” for many were coming and going, and they had no leisure even to eat.

 that last phrase “for many were coming and going, and they had no leisure even to eat” is a great description of my weekend.  and he said to them, “come away by yourselves to a desolate place and rest a while.”  well, if Jesus says so…

this week, i am going to do just that.  in spite of my checklists and to-do’s and desire to get stuff done and go-go-go, i am going to set aside time to go away by myself to a quiet place and rest.  i am going to soak up my Savior, let Him fill me up and restore my soul.  this week, i am going to stroll beside the cool and quiet waters that i might be refreshed.  and, i will take a nice little picnic basket so i have plenty of food to nourish baby :)

::  coram deo  ::

eating humble pie

ben and i are pretty good at sticking to our menu and routine during the week.  we like a schedule, i suppose.  but, there are days when you just need to toss all of that planning aside and do something spontaneous.  people need a dash of spontaneity.

i have been entrenched in the planning of a major upcoming work event that rests on my shoulders.  there is much to do.  it is a lot of moving parts.  and has to be PERFECT.  now, while i love planning and organizing [any excuse to make spreadsheets and checklists and folders!], it can be exhausting and start to take its toll.  after weeks of being in the thick of it, i needed to come up for air.  plus, i have been ferociously fighting “placenta brain”.  please, dear sweet peanut, will you allow me just a few more weeks of clear thinking before you suck all of the blood flow from my brain? now is not exactly the time for me to be fuzzy and have thoughts just drop out of my head.

so, after some seriously intense days at work, hubby and i kinda threw our hands in the air and said, “enough!  we need some pizza!”  and so, we took a trip to our go-to pizza place, humble pie.

just what we needed in every way.  chopped salad.  pizza with crispy, chewy crust.  and even a pizza cookie for dessert!  we really lived it up.  and somewhere between our appetizer and the last bite of ooey-gooey cookie goodness…our minds and spirits were renewed.  while the pizza is close to magical, i don’t think that’s what did the trick.  i am thinking that our al fresco conversation is what refreshed us.  we talked about our interactions with people, our work, our witness.  and very quickly, my attitude of “poor me…i work so hard…does anybody notice…do i matter…i do the work of three people…if i want it done right, i have to do it myself, other people just wreck stuff…yada, yada, yada…” shifted.  my outlook changed.  my heartset was altered.  we started talking about humility.  about doing all we do for the glory of God.  about working as unto God and not man.  about being the least of these that God may exalt me in due time.  about serving others.  about pouring into others.  about reflecting the love of Christ in EVERYTHING.  and soon, that humble pie that i was eating was really making a difference.  it was that renewal that i needed – that i need constantly. the Christian life is a lifelong pursuit of holiness.  a journey.  a walk.  a pattern of exhibiting more and more of Christ and less and less of me.  humility. 

i guess that sometimes God’s rich lessons are served in a pizza box.