Wednesday, October 23, 2013

Currently Craving

During pregnancy, it's totally normal to have cravings. But I have cravings for different things. Not just food, but so many different things. Whether it's a certain type of music I'm craving to listen to, craving to wear a certain outfit, craving snuggles from my sweetest toddler, craving certain weather, etc. Here's a little insight to my current cravings:

1. Current food craving: Mongolian BBQ


Actually, I've been craving some good, authentic Chinese food. Unfortunately, having grown up in California and being spoiled with some of the best Chinese cuisine, it's hard for me to find satisfaction in the Chinese restaurants here in Idaho. Panda Express doesn't cut it for me. Mongolian BBQ is probably the closest I'm coming to satisfying that hunger. And hopefully I can convince Jacob for us to take a little outing for dinner tonight.

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2. Current music craving: 




These are just a few of the albums that I have been listening to on repeat. I've been really into alternative and acoustic genres more than anything else lately. I was kind of the same way with my pregnancy with Caige too. I actually listened to Acceptance's "Phantoms" album non-stop when I was pregnant with Caige, and he actually LOVES this album. Anytime we are in the car and he starts getting fussy, if we put on this album, he is immediately fine. I feel like he finds this album soothing. It's amazing the power music has, and the science behind pregnancy, since this has soothed him since birth.

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3. Current weather craving: FALL!


 I snapped this photo the other day in downtown Boise. I absolutely LOVE fall and winter time. The transition of the leaves is beautiful. Fall in Boise itself is beautiful! (We aren't called the "City of Trees" for nothing!)

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4. Current activity craving: CLEANING!


I have been nesting like a madman lately. From vacuuming my baseboard, rearranging furniture, and sanitizing my kitchen (cabinets and all!). I constantly find myself picking up Caige's toys after he is done playing with them, and constantly straightening the shoes by our front door. It's ridiculous. But my house is SO clean, and we are so ready for Baby V to make his arrival.









Tuesday, October 22, 2013

World's Worst Blogger

An the award for the World's Worst Blogger goes to...ME! I am so terrible at trying to keep up with blogging. Most days I do actually think about updating and posting cute stories about my family, and the on going with our daily lives, but I've procrastinated so badly, that I feel as if it is pointless. But, I'm going to try to keep on with it, because I'm not a quitter. I updated my Facebook, Twitter and Instagram almost daily, so there's that. Of course, I don't feel like I can be as "up-close and personal" on social networks as I can with as blog, because to me, a blog is basically a digital journal that other people can peek into and know what's going on. For me, often use my blogging as a "soapbox" of sorts, on top of cutesy stories about life, my cutie toddler, or my awesome husband. I'm more than positive that the majority of the people who follow my blog are friends on social networks and in real life, so you probably already know what is going on in my life, what outfit I wore today, and probably what I ate for lunch (yeah, I'm THAT instagram user), but I'm going to treat the readers of my blog as if you have no idea what has been happening in my life since the last time I posted. So, here's my update:



GUESS WHAT?! I'M PREGNANT!
(...again...)

Actually, I'm 37 weeks along now. SURPRISE!
I know you all knew this already, but it hasn't been made "blog official", so there you go. 

This pregnancy has definitely not been the easiest, at least compared to my first pregnancy with Caige. I have been pretty miserable this go around, no complications, thankfully, but it has been rough. I've had morning sickness that I didn't have before, I started showing sooner, and my belly is WAY bigger than it's supposed to be, thanks to some extra fluid I'm carrying in the womb (how this happens, I have no idea. And my doctor doesn't have a clear answer on that either). Every week since about week 28, I have been getting ultrasounds and non-stress tests done in addition to my normal check-ups because of the extra fluid, and it causing me to measure further along than I am. For example, at 35 weeks I was measuring like I was 40 weeks (or full term). So, that being said, each week I continue being pregnant, I get bigger, and bigger, and more and more uncomfortable. And I keep getting more and more stretch marks (which I didn't have with Caige either, but I honestly do not care about having them. It's inevitable).

I hope I don't sound like I'm complaining. I really do love being pregnant. I love the feeling of a little life being created in my belly. I love feeling him move around and kick. I love being a mom. Caige is 20 months now, and isn't quite at the age of understanding that he is going to be a big brother, but he makes my world go round. But having TWO little boys? My heart is probably going to burst. And I'm sure Jake feels the same way. We absolutely love being parents, and we make sure an awesome team. I couldn't have asked for a better father to my children, or a better person to be my partner in crime and best friend. (Sorry for the sappiness...moving on!)



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That's really all that we have going on in our lives right now that are worth updating. Our lives really aren't that exciting. But here are some pictures for you to enjoy!

One of my best friend's got married, and I
 had the pleasure of being in her wedding!

First Haircut!


Found out we are having a boy!


We celebrated our first wedding anniversary!

Caige learned to climb...on EVERYTHING!

Baby V's going home outfit!

We enjoyed loads of goodness from Nana & Papa's garden this summer!

35 week photo update



Sunday, April 7, 2013

Why I'm not a Mormon anymore

This is a topic I have been wanting to write about for a while. It is a touchy subject with some, and my intention is not to offend anyone, but to inform and educate people who I consider friends. I'm not trying to change anyone's mind on any such beliefs, but I hope those who I consider friends will not think differently of me because of choices I have made.

Not many people know this, but about this time last year, I officially had my name removed from the records of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints. I can honestly say, that for me, this was one of the biggest decisions I have ever made. And one that I have never regretted whatsoever. This choice has actually left me more at ease and relaxed with life than I have ever been my entire life.

For those of you who have known me for many years, this may come as a shock to you. This was not an overnight decision. All through high school, I had unshakable faith. I attended church meetings and seminary religiously, and went to any and all activities. My senior year of high school was when I started to not so much "question" my faith, but was when I started to try to figure out if I was in it for myself, or because my friends and family were. I did what I was always counseled to do, when in doubt, turn to scripture and prayer, which I did religiously anyways.

Later, I was married in the temple, and attended the temple every so often (maybe once a year at that). After marrying, our church attendance plummeted dramatically. I was embarrassed to go to church because I didn't know anyone. I didn't have anyone to wake me up every Sunday morning and tell me to go to church. It was my responsibility at that point, and I didn't try very hard. Was my faith shaken at that point? No, not really. I was just lazy.

Shortly before my first husband passed away, we started making a point to regularly attending church, and we started doing really well. After he passed away, I was immediately back to 100% attendance. When everything was falling apart, I turned to church, because that's what I was supposed to do. That's what I felt everyone expected me to do. But to be completely honest, I had never felt so lonely in my life. Let me explain why.

Growing up in the church, we are taught to serve and love and help those in need as much as possible. No matter what struggle was happening in someone's life, there was generally a sign-up sheet going around for people to step up and help out whatever way they could. This was something that I had always appreciated. But for some reason, when I was the one receiving the "service", I felt like a charity case. I'm not saying any service or anyone's willingness to help was ever in vain or was fake at all, I don't think that. I believe it was all out of the goodness of their hearts and entirely genuine, I just never thought I would find myself on the receiving end of the service needed, and it was weird.

To continue with my story...The week before Tyler had passed, I had never prayed so hard in my life. I looked back on my life a lot and did a LOT of soul searching. I had never committed any serious sins. I wasn't perfect, but I didn't feel as though I had ever done anything to where I deserved to go through so much pain and personal turmoil. I prayed until I made myself sick, for just a glimpse of hope. Nothing. I was so angry with "God". I didn't understand why someone who loved his "children" so much, and had such infinite power, couldn't do something as simple as saving my [at the time] husband. (Obviously looking at where my life is now, I wouldn't change a single thing.)

I went through phases of being fine, then phases of being depressed and angry. I kept attending church and temple sessions as often as I could. I recall on my last temple visit, I was sitting there in tears just before I was about to leave. I felt so incredibly lonely. I felt absolutely nothing. Empty. I realized this was no coincidence. I realized that I had been (for lack of a better word) "brainwashed". The human brain is such a powerful thing, and can make you believe or feel anything you want. And if something feels good, it's something you're going to yearn after. It didn't feel good anymore.

Rather than looking to my scriptures and praying for an answer, which I had done before, I realized I have never received an answer. Every answer I "thought" I was given, was just an interpretation of what I felt could have been related to the problem at the present time. I realized that everything I had ever felt or believed was an interpretation of what I felt, or needed to hear.

So after contemplating for a good solid year, I made the decision to remove my name from the records. Like I said this is nothing I had regretted. This decision was not influenced by anyone, or anything. Only the true feelings of my heart. And to be completely honest, I have never been happier. I have no rules to live by, other than my own. I have my own standards and values set in place, that are none other than my own. And what do I believe in now? Myself and my family. Love and compassion. I believe in being a good person for the sake of being a good person, not because I feel like I am going to get a reward in some theoretical afterlife. I believe in honesty and generosity. I believe that human kind is not meant to be "bridled" or withdrawn from the world, that is inevitable. Do I believe in "God"? No. I can honestly say that I don't. I don't believe that there is someone of a higher power who has all control to do whatever their "will" is. I believe in coincidence. I believe in nature, and the science of naturalism. I don't believe in a higher power what so ever, and I am completely 100% alright with this realization.


Like I said, I hope that people who I consider friends do not think badly of me. Do not feel sorry for me, there is no reason. This post really is not a need to justify any of my actions, just a way to explain to people who honestly just did not know. If you are offended, or feel that you can no longer be my friend, I feel sorry for you. To those of you who have stuck around even after knowing all of the above, thank you for being the truest, most genuine friend I could ask for.


**NOTE** I do not have anything against the Mormon religion, or anyone who practices faithfully. I still love and respect all of my religious friends. I am more open minded now than I have ever been, and still love and care for you all individually.

Thursday, January 10, 2013

Remember that time I had a blog?

I really do suck when it comes to having a blog. Seriously, I haven't posted since June. Four months of no posting, BUT I am happy to announce there is an over abundance of things to update you all on, my few followers!

UPDATE NÚMERO UNO:

It was with greatest pleasure, to introduce myself as MRS. SMITH (only 6 months after the fact). Yep, it's all done and over with. I'm an old married lady now. And I absolutely love it! I loved being married before, but I love it even more so now. Jake and I tying the knot was the last piece of the puzzle that completed the security of our family. No, I am not saying our family is complete. It is nowhere near completion (more children to come in the future. Not sure how many, but for sure one more.), but Caige not only, has a mommy and a daddy, but a mommy and daddy who are husband and wife. It's the best feeling in the world. I have the most amazing husband! Jake has always been great, but I think him taking on the role of "husband" on top of "father" has placed his priorities on a totally different level. Not saying this have changed that much, but he's more of a man now than I've ever viewed him before. He's a provider, a nurturer, and is doing everything he can to make Caige and I as comfortable as we possibly can be. And for that, Jacob, I thank you I couldn't imagine having anyone else by my side. Taking his last name is an honor.

Time to gush about our AMAZING wedding photos! (Photo credit: Kate Chandler and Scott Manning - Cameo Photographs, LLC)















UPDATE NÚMERO DOS:

Caige.

Oh this "not so little" bundle of joy is growing like a weed. I can't believe next month he is going to be a year old. (That goes to show how awesome I am at keeping up on my blog...NOT.) He is so advanced physically, it's crazy. He's full on walking (almost running), talking, climbing, eating solid foods, and so much. It blows my mind how much time passes when you're a parent. Everyone tells me, but you can't really fathom until you have children of your own.

With his birthday only weeks away, people are already asking me when we will be having another one. I would LOVE to have another one soon, but we want to wait. Only until Caige is a bit more independent and on the verge of potty training. If it happens before, we won't be mad! We're definitely planning on having more, but we would like to plan this next one.






Now, it's 2013. I don't really have any New Year's resolutions because, let's face it, who actually sticks with those? I have the typical goals: be healthy, swear less, be a better person, blah blah blah. I needt to focus on my family and friends. I need to learn to let go a little. I don't hold grudges, but I'm really bad about dwelling on things in the past that hurt me. I need to learn to let go of those hurt feelings, and realize that things can and have changed for the better. I need to learn to trust more. I need to learn to relax, and stop stressing over things that are out of my control. Typical girl stuff, right? I've taken up exercising again, which is helping with my stress and anxiety.


Ok, so there wasn't an over abundance of things to update you on, but the important things. Another goal of mine is to do better at writing my blog! Have a lovely day!

XO




Friday, June 8, 2012

Playing Catch-Up and Rolling Over

I know just about every single one of my posts have recently begin with an apology of not keeping up with the blog. It's so hard to really do anything these days. Working 40 hours a week, being a mom, planning a wedding and managing to squeeze some sleep in there somewhere is NO easy task. So this may be pretty lengthy, but it's worth it.

CAIGE: Oh this adorable spitting-image of Jake has me wrapped around his itty bitty finger. It's so true what they say: Your really don't know true love until you have a child. Being a mom is the absolute best feeling in the WHOLE world! I honestly cannot remember what life was like before him. He's growing like a weed. I swear he grows an inch almost everyday. He is comfortably wearing size 9 month clothes already! And he's barely four months old! And to top it off, he rolled over for the first time last weekend and he is already starting to push himself up on his knees. I give it a month before he attempts crawling.

JAKE: He has been doing great! Busy with the band lately. They're getting ready for a short tour (which I think has been narrowed down to 5 days now). It started off being 10, but things just kept falling through. This is a little bittersweet for me. I know it's going to be a blast for them, and it's going to get their name out there, which they need. But I'm also a little bummed they'll be gone. No one likes spending time away from their significant other, but sometimes a little time apart is good for each other. I know how dependent I can be at times, but sometimes I need to be a little more independent. No one likes being alone, but I support him in all his endeavours and adventures, whatever they may be.

And as for me...I think I'm doing about as well as I can. I severely underestimated how hard it is working full time and being a mom. I applaud you moms with your careers and managing to keep your chaos to a dull roar, but I'm managing. It is hard being away from Caige and Jake. With Jake's work schedule, we maybe get to spend two waking hours a day with each other. I come home from work about 6:00 and then around 8:00 we're usually heading to bed. That is why I savour our weekends. Lately we haven't been doing anything except staying at home. I love it, because then I can be selfish and I don't have to share either of my boys.

We're currently planning the wedding, which is only a month away! I do apologize if you weren't invited, we're honestly trying to keep it as small as possible. Mostly family and a few friends. Don't think we aren't considering you a friend, just times are tough, and weddings aren't cheap. And neither is being a parent, so bear with us.

I will admit, I'm not one to get stressed easily, but I've been stressing major these past few weeks, and I'm sure it's only going to get worse until the wedding day. I don't know why I'm so frantic and stressed (I'm sure I don't show it, but I sure do feel it!), but I guess it's just the control freak inside of me. I know things are going to be perfect, and I don't want them to be, I guess it's just a combination of anxiety and excitement. Honestly, I just want the next month to fast forward to that day, and then let that day go in slow motion.

I'll quit my whining/daydreaming now and let you get on with your day. I'll post some updated pictures later :)

Thursday, April 12, 2012

Picture Perfect

I took some pictures of Caige a few days ago, and I loved doing the photo shoot with him! It's actually making me want to get more into infant photography!

Here's some of those pictures! (unedited)








2 months

I can't believe that Caige is TWO MONTHS old already! Time has honestly flown by, it's crazy!

I know I haven't been good at blogging anything since his birth, but being a full time working mom is definitely not the easiest, but somehow I'm managing!

Anyways, I absolutely LOVE being a mom. It is the greatest job I've ever had. Caige is the sweetest and happiest baby, so it makes the adjustment easier. I love him so much, it's ridiculous! I can't imagine my life without him, and I can't remember what life was like without him.

Jake also loves being a dad, and he absolutely wonderful at it. He's so patient, and gets so excited over the smallest things that Caige does. He's recently started smiling (A LOT) and coo's all the time. He loves laying on the floor with daddy, cooing and kicking his legs fast and hard. This little guy is going to be rolling over in no time!