tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-67947013152318910402024-03-12T17:20:20.503-07:00Land of the LostKrickethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01897876801774414352noreply@blogger.comBlogger87125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794701315231891040.post-35685111451276281252014-05-24T15:01:00.003-07:002014-05-24T15:04:19.616-07:00The Whistle Shot<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I checked into the hospital for my dose of RAI 131 at 9 a.m. Unfortunately, Nuclear Medicine cannot admit patients to the hospital so we had to wait for ENT, who was in surgery all morning....grrrr. The upside was, we got to take lots of pictures of the room I'd be staying in for the next 2 days. Above is the picture of the toilet. I forgot to take a pic of the sign that said, FLUSH 3 TIMES!!! Everything was covered in plastic and lead. Lots of photos inc:<br />
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Finally, at 2:30 p.m., after a ridiculous little neck check by ENT, Nuclear Medicine comes into the room with what looks to be a small crock pot on a rolling tray. They open the thing and it is lined with about 4 inches of lead. At this point, Jim Jones and his special Koolaid flash through my mind. The tech pulls what looks to be a shot glass with one pill in it out of the crockpot with a set of jam tongs and says, "don't touch it, just throw it back and swallow." I try to do this, but the thing is stuck. The tech tries swirling it around in the glass, gives it back to me and it still won't come out. So I decide to keep the glass in my mouth while flicking it with my fingers. All I can think of were my bad days of whistle shots in TJ as the lyrics, "Jose Cuervo, you are a friend of mine. I'd like to drink you with a little salt and lime" dance through my head. Meanwhile, the nuke doc is at the other end of the room and the poor tech is still standing there trying to help me. I succeed in getting 1/4 of the pill hanging out of the glass. Exasperated and probably afraid he might become a mutant after such long exposure to the radiation, the tech says, "just pull it out with your teeth!" I do what he tells me and we have success. "Thank God!", he exclaims. I tell him all we needed were a few whistles to make the experience complete. He says, "sadly, I know exactly what you are talking about" and laughs. Mazel tov!<br />
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After taking the pill, I don't feel anything. I feel completely normal except very tired and really cold. So, I decide to go to bed at about 8:30 pm. The next morning I wake with hugely swollen glands and look like a bullfrog. RIBBIT. The picture below is two days after the initial swelling. It was much worse the first day.<br />
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Go to the previous post and you'll see what my neck normally looks like. I am released from the hospital on Friday at about noon as my microrads are reading at 2 which is really good. When I took the pill, they were at 21! I am so glad to be home. I did get the dreaded dry mouth and lost about 50% of my taste. I've discovered a lovely side effect; an oily taste/coating in my mouth while eating. I don't know if this is the loss of taste or some of the RAI coming out. Anyway, the Dr. prescribed me some oral hydrocortisone and it has worked wonders with the swelling. I've also been massaging my glands while alternating with moist heat. It really helps with the pain and swelling too. I am starting to get some relief from the dry mouth but the Crisco taste is still obtruding. Today has been much better. The weather has been a little chilly and I LOVE it! I went for a long walk in the early evening and plan on doing the same tonight. I went later so as to avoid other walkers. I did pass one woman, but went about 6 feet around her into the street. She probably thought I was crazy. <br />
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I am recovering quicker than I thought I would. I just need to stop doubting and keep my faith in the Lord. I know he is working miracles within me. Fierce Faith!<br />
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During the biopsy, the attending physician was teaching a medical student and a resident. While I was being numbed for the procedure, I felt like a circus sideshow. I got a play by play of which needle he was using and why as well as instruction regarding jiggling the needle to obtain better biopsy results. I actually love being a part of a teaching hospital even if it can be uncomfortable. Those kids need to learn and I'm happy to be the guinea pig. After numbing my neck, everybody left while the anesthetic took effect. I was so upset. I don't know why. I was assured by my husband, also a physician, my PCP, and the doctor doing the procedure that it was unlikely I'd have cancer. I had no family history, I am young, and I had several nodules. I guess one big whopper is a bad sign. Regardless of all the reassurance, I was panicked. While I was alone, I distinctively felt the presence of my father, who passed several years ago, in the room. What a comfort that was. About a week later, I got the biopsy results - atypical cells indicating papillary cancer. Now I know why dad was there.<br />
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A week after the biopsy, the thyroid was removed. Surgery for a total thyroidectomy (TT) should take about 2 1/2 to 3 hours, but mine took 3 1/2. I don't remember anything after they gave me the Versed, but when it started to kick in, my husband cried, "Mazel tov!" I love that man. He has the best since of humor. I guess I begged the anasthesiologist to pray for me as well as the surgeon. As I was wheeled off, I told the anesthesiologist, "you take care of me, you!" Oy vay. <br />
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The surgery was more difficult than a "normal" TT. The tumor had grown out of the thyroid bed and was inflamed and hanging on to some muscle under my collar bone - ew. One of my lymph nodes also looked funky, according to the surgeon. The big butterfly and lymph node were sent off to the lab for biopsy.<br />
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The hospital stay was great! My nurses were wonderful. Here is a picture of me with my lovely drain hanging out the side, affectionately called "the blow hole."<br />
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I didn't experience much pain, but my voice....oh my voice....was gone. The surgeon did not nick the chords or any nerves but I could only whisper. My vocal chords were paralyzed from the shock of the surgery. That was the worst part of the whole ordeal. I gained some tone to my voice but would get easily winded when talking. Then, I would suck in air which sounded like an ancient squeeze box, to get the next sentence out. I guess the vocal chords shut the airway when you talk. However, when paralyzed they sort of stay halfway open. Therefore, you don't have the strength of your voice and air goes easily out when you talk. I couldn't cough, sniff, sneeze or clear my ears by holding my nose and blowing. It was like my throat was one empty hole. When I talked, I sounded like Gollum during a ring rant. My precious.....<br />
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I stayed in the hospital for 5 days. My calcium levels would not stabilize. The parotid glands, which hang out behind the thyroid, help regulate calcium and can get damaged, paralyzed, or even removed during a TT. I was told they were still there but probably stunned. I think one got removed during the whole affair. I must say, the hospital stay was quite nice. I slept, and slept, and slept some more. It was nice just to recover and sleep.<br />
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After coming home, I was put on Cytomel, which generates T3, a thyroid hormone. We were waiting for the biopsy results before starting Synthroid. If the biopsy was bad, the Cytomel exits the body quicker than Synthroid therefore, preparing me for Radioactive Iodine (RAI) treatment. More on this later. I felt really great on the Cytomel, but we did have to adjust as my TSH got around 0.02. Normal is somewhere between 0.5 - 2.0, I believe. At one point, I truly felt like I was unraveling. Lots of itching skin and a massive panic attack. I told my husband I thought I was flying over the cuckoo's nest. We reduced the dose and I felt much better.<br />
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The scar is healing nicely. Other than looking like a hairy gummy worm, no infection or other issues.<br />
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I even made a few necklaces to wear to Church so I didn't scare the little kids - Frakenneck<br />
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Cute huh? I love the angel wing. I honestly didn't have much trouble with the incision site. The trouble began with my voice and a day alone with the kids. What was I thinking? Even with help, it was a catastrophe. I was out of whisper mode but could not raise my voice at all. It was bedlam. Luckily, my in-laws have Amazon Prime so I ordered this bad boy which came the next day. Would you like fries with that?<br />
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Scar is looking better, huh? Anyway, the headset wasn't the most practical thing but it was much better than sounding like Vincent Borelli in "Casino." Alas, vanity got the better of me and I decided not to wear it into Sprouts during a shopping excursion with my 9 year old. Of course, he disappeared in the store and all I could do was gurgle his name as I stomped down the aisles. The poor checker had to call his name over the loud speaker, "wandering, insensitive child, your vain mother is very agitated and looking for you!" I wanted to strangle him when he finally showed up. That afternoon I ordered a mic that clips to the clothing. Its not the greatest but its working for now. No more deadly sins for me. I learned my lesson. I wear that bad boy everywhere. I don't care what I look like.<br />
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I have a consult for speech therapy with the possibility of getting a more powerful device, insurance willing. I'm looking forward to the whole experience. Maybe I'll come out of there an Opera singer. As I said, the voice strength is improving as is the breathlessness. Baby steps.<br />
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We received the pathology on the thyroid and it was no bueno. Official diagnosis is differentiated papillary cancer with follicular variant. The lymph node also contained papillary cancer. Currently, I've been on a low iodine diet (LID) for a week and off all thyroid meds in preparation for RAI. Here's the low down on RAI: The thyroid is really the only organ that takes up iodine. So, the idea is to starve the body of iodine for 2 weeks then give it a big whoppin' dose with a Trojan Horse of radiation. The radioactive iodine then nukes any remaining cancer cells. In conjunction with the LID, I have to stay off all thyroid meds, until my TSH reaches 30 or above so the therapy is most effective.<br />
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Soooo, I've been enjoying no dairy, no beans, no bread (I made my own which is okay), no soy, and no potato peels. Yep, no potato peels, you can be jealous, its okay. Its really not that bad. I would liken it to the Paleo Diet. That being said, I can't wait for a huge grilled cheese and some bacon! Sorry, I'm not interested in the hunter/gatherer diet.<br />
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I'm going into the hospital for the first 3 days of treatment as I have little kids who could potentially be overexposed to radiation. After, taking the RAI, the body emits X-ray type radiation which is really strong the first few days. Here is a picture of my room. Look a little like the bunker in "Lost?"<br />
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Lovely, isn't it? It's better than nuking my kids though. I can't take any electronics in with me unless I want to let the hospital keep them for 70 days until the radiation wears off. I guess all hospitals are different regarding the protocol. I've got some great books written by my lovely friend, <a href="http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/4893411.Penelope_King">Penelope King</a>, to keep me company along with a 1000 piece puzzle.<br />
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Currently, I'm on day 7 of my journey to RAI. I've been happily surprised at my level of energy despite not having any thyroid hormone. I am experiencing achey joints but I've been trying to keep active as my endocrinologist says patients who are active during hormone withdrawal fare the best. Today, I went to Church and surfed the web and truly felt terrible. After a long walk and playing with the lils, I feel so much better. Still achey but not cramping like I was earlier. No hypo-hell, yet.<br />
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This has been a journey I tell ya! I feel so blessed to have my family and wonderful ward family too, both of whom have been a huge support. More updates to come.Krickethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01897876801774414352noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794701315231891040.post-1026656198288047932013-07-24T16:40:00.002-07:002013-07-24T16:41:35.625-07:00We are under construction!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Construction started on June 3rd and we are about 2 weeks away from being done. Originally, the rooms below had no ceiling - actually they had 20 foot ceilings. So, we decided to add a floor in between. The new floor turned out to be about 500 square feet and two rooms. One will be a huge playroom and the other will be my craft room - woot! The nice thing about the addition is the older kids will have some place to go with friends and not wake up the babies (all the bedrooms are on the other side of the house). And, the babies will have a fun playroom where I can store all their junk. I can close the door and not have to look at it. I'm so excited. We are also remodeling the kitchen and the stairway, which had disgusting 20 year old white carpet. I can't wait until this is done. I am so grateful we could do it, but we have been living in this mess for about 2 months. My left eye won't stop twitching... Krickethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01897876801774414352noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794701315231891040.post-77337273518375440652013-05-07T11:44:00.002-07:002013-05-07T11:44:54.077-07:00Happy Birthday My Sweet Baby Boy<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Oh my goodness do I love my little "man-baby". Truth be told, I was upset when we discovered a little something extra on the ultrasound. I had 3 boys already and only one girl. I desperately wanted a sister for my little girl. <i>I</i> always wanted a sister! Anyway, I was disappointed. I feel so guilty about that now. He is the most wonderful little boy. I would not switch him out for a girl if you gave me the option knowing what a great kid he is and what an amazing man he will become. We all need more good men in the world, right?<br />
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He's not talking much yet but says "dada (he calls me that), buh buh (bye-bye) and aaaat? (that)". Not much, but where he lacks in speech he excels in physicality. This boy can climb anything. He's cautious so he's not a risk taker. He's very methodical about how he uses the humidifier to climb up and over the couch and then on to the sofa table. <br />
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The kid started walking at 8 months. Because of that, he's pigeoned toed. My opinion is that in-turned feet help with balance when they walk that young. (I walked at 7 mo. and was very pigeon toed.) He has the cutest two web toes on each foot. And, he's humungous! He started wearing 2 T at one year. He has the biggest hands and feet I've ever seen on a child - seriously. He has big fat baby legs - the best, and an enormous rear end. You could balance a plate on that tush! <br />
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He's a total cuddle bug and loves to snuggle with his special blanket. He sings to himself before he goes to sleep. He loves to annoy his sister by taking her special blanket and running away with it. If you run after him, he gets super excited, screeches, then pitches the contraband before you can get it from him. When he wants something really badly, his hands shake like the cat in Cinderella.<br />
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He loves to go places and be outside. If you leave a door open, he goes straight for it. He loves to play with any type of ball. He enjoys playing at the park and is not afraid to go down the slide. He loves other children and is completely enamored with his siblings as they are with him. <br />
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I am completely in love with my little man. He is a calm and easy going little soul. I am so thankful the Lord has blessed and entrusted our family with this sweet spirit.<br />
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As usual, we went to Disneyland to celebrate his birthday. We stayed at the Grand Californian - so stinkin' awesome. We had so much fun! Disneyland is always a great way to celebrate almost anything. I hope you enjoy the pics.<br />
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*Sigh* The well-lived life.... Is it possible? I wonder. So, I made a list during lecture in my Bible study class (ADD strikes) about what it would take for me to believe I have lived a "well-lived life".</div>
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1. Daily scripture study with the kids - have been tanking on this one for sure</div>
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2. Holding FHE every week - ummm nope </div>
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3. Attending Church every week - sketchy sometimes</div>
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4. Service - meh</div>
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5. Teach kids life lessons with a heavenly perspective in mind - *crickets*</div>
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6. Exercising - HAHA!!! Although, I've taken 3 Pure Barre classes and am trying to stick w it</div>
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7. Eating healthy - sort of besides the enormous portions of pasta - go carbs!</div>
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8. Organizing my "house" - e.g. not missing appointments, kids games and activities, keeping things in their proper place like car keys - missing half a brain when it comes to this stuff</div>
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8. Cooking regularly with a meal plan - ughh... the bane of my existence. Cooking daily is a nasty chore for me which I completely stink at. Beep boop beep boop... take-out anyone?</div>
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9. Personal scripture study - doing better here but only b/c I feel like a loser if I don't do my lesson for Bible study class</div>
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10. Homeschool - yes, I'm the weirdo who homeschools her kids. I think I do okay but that's only b/c my kid doesn't need much teaching since he's in high school</div>
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Is it possible? Am I crazy? Can it be done? Here are my thoughts: Maybe a few people exist in the world who can actually do this with out being stark-raving mad. But, I do about 3 or 4 of those things on my list, but how do I do them all? LAYERS and serious prayer! One thing at a time with God's strength. I've decided to pick something and work on it. Most people fail miserably when they try to do too much at one time. E.g. the out-of-shape 40 year old woman who tries to do P90x after just having a baby... <a href="http://lizardsandwilddogs.blogspot.com/2010/03/p90x.html"><span style="color: blue;">ahem</span></a>. Layering with the Lord's help is the key. One thing at a time until its a habit. It takes approximately 66 days to form a habit. So, my approach is to tackle one thing at a time, pray fervently that He helps me maintain it, until it is a habit. Then, move to the next goal and then the next, until I can look at my life and say, "I am living the well-lived life."</div>
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Wow, two posts in the same month. I'm doing good! These are the diapers I made for baby boy. I had to tweak a few things but mostly it was easy. I discovered that the pattern from the book was larger than I anticipated. I made a couple of large size diapers thinking they would fit, but they were WAY too large. He is growing so fast. I have no doubt he will be in them soon. <br />
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I still have gobs of fabric to make more (I went a little crazy buying all the cute PUL fab). For now, we have plenty of diapers until he outgrows the medium sized ones. Yesterday was the first time in over a month we bought paper diapers. Too awesome! Krickethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01897876801774414352noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794701315231891040.post-7083710723790110082013-04-02T15:15:00.002-07:002013-04-02T15:16:14.850-07:00QuiltingSince making a quilt for my baby boy's crib, I've been intrigued by the process. Actually, I love it. I am still making clothes but lately, I have made a few quilts. Nothing too big yet (I've got a queen size quilt in the works) but fun to snuggle up with on the couch or let the kids roll around in. I made the one below from a free tutorial at Cluck Cluck Sew <span style="color: blue;"><a href="http://www.cluckclucksew.com/2012/07/tutorial-strip-and-flip-baby-quilt.html"><span style="color: blue;">here</span></a>. </span>She has the best tutorials! <br />
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Anybody ever consider using cloth diapers? I'm not talking about the kind of cloth diapers your mother used...no sticking your little cuties with diaper pins. Cloth diapers nowadays are just like disposables but MUCH more friendly to the environment <i>and</i> your pocket book. Just look at all the info out there regarding diapers in landfills not to mention the nasty chemicals in them that go into the ground water (and touch your baby's bum all day).<br />
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I know cloth can be intimidating. What about the poo you say?!? What about it? Hold the diaper over the toilet, shake it off, flush. Or, spray it off with the hose if its really stuck. I've never done this. I actually put in a diaper sprayer in my toilet (totally easy to do btw). Then, throw in the washing machine. I swear none of my clothes have poop on them. No poop is left in the washing machine. Occasionally, I run bleach on the rinse and spin cycle just to clean it out. But, I'd have to do that anyway b/c my machine is front loading and starts to smell musty after a while anyway. See, no big deal. Don't be afraid of the poop!<br />
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Obviously, I made the decision to use cloth. I still use disposables when we go out or on vacation ~ I'm not quite ready to be a full-blown cloth user, but I'm close! I bought cloth diapers online but my "man baby" has since gotten too big for even the large ones. I decided to make my own. I actually bought a book at Joann's but there is a great tutorial <a href="http://themafiatutu.blogspot.com/2010/04/free-cloth-diaper-pattern.html"><span style="color: blue;">at Tutu Mafia</span></a>. She does an AMAZING job of showing you how to make different kinds of cloth diapers ~ snaps, velcro etc. Its not hard. Joann's has tons of fabrics for diapering. Everything is right there in one little section. It tends to be a little pricey but did you know you can sell your <i>used</i> diapers on Craig's list? People buy them like hot cakes. There are some online companies like <a href="http://www.naturesfabrics.com/"><span style="color: blue;">Nature's Fabrics</span></a> who sell diapering material too. Here is the book I purchased at Joann's:<br />
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So far, its been pretty easy to do. I'll post pictures later of the diapers I made. I hope you consider doing this too. You can do it!Krickethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01897876801774414352noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794701315231891040.post-16868069345609726002013-01-10T22:11:00.001-08:002013-01-10T23:20:31.674-08:00Need Your Blogspot Address<div style="text-align: left;">
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Krickethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01897876801774414352noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794701315231891040.post-30142082881831915812012-07-04T14:54:00.003-07:002013-01-10T22:13:07.530-08:00To Etsy or Not?I've been sewing a lot lately, both for Finn and Julia. A few people have suggested I make clothing and sell it on Etsy. I'm really nervous about doing it. What do you think? Here are that last couple of things I've made for J:<br />
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I had to add this last one in here. She's so funny ~ always trying to get in front of the camera.Krickethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01897876801774414352noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794701315231891040.post-22167155125727712382012-04-10T15:55:00.001-07:002012-04-10T15:56:06.461-07:00Bye Bye Maternity Clothes<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-t2yDaflRzWzVhC0fgfTnZArcnIHuoRmx5u7o8lhBoADsSme9REWtSzSm-oUVo3J1gcbb0Ms41rz0PUTt4VKRPnkZLksAejG_F0xeA98seac1mhiyYVo5TvJZePZVnX1AGaS9xvl3caYL/s1600/Maternity+Clothes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="426" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-t2yDaflRzWzVhC0fgfTnZArcnIHuoRmx5u7o8lhBoADsSme9REWtSzSm-oUVo3J1gcbb0Ms41rz0PUTt4VKRPnkZLksAejG_F0xeA98seac1mhiyYVo5TvJZePZVnX1AGaS9xvl3caYL/s640/Maternity+Clothes.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br />
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I can't wait to hack these things up and turn them into cute clothes for JB and baby boy. I'll let you know what I come up with in the next few weeks. Tawaaaaaaanda!!!!Krickethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01897876801774414352noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794701315231891040.post-81981721456148597972012-02-21T13:18:00.000-08:002012-02-21T13:21:53.456-08:00Baby Boy's Room Part 2<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSNOEsdQwc_cieHMeZav4AwgnQCrp0H9m9JGCKNPn2ep3mDD_-Ro-M3a4ZEsEQZYvEggsQH1q69_lUKpGvaE-Gz3r5aPT7wRkHzN4HCqTGG2LBVGssdjyU4p8nn4LwdefTsbPPGmzN9bk2/s1600/IMG_1546.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="425" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSNOEsdQwc_cieHMeZav4AwgnQCrp0H9m9JGCKNPn2ep3mDD_-Ro-M3a4ZEsEQZYvEggsQH1q69_lUKpGvaE-Gz3r5aPT7wRkHzN4HCqTGG2LBVGssdjyU4p8nn4LwdefTsbPPGmzN9bk2/s640/IMG_1546.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><br />
Okay, not the best light or picture but here it is. What do you think? I had so much fun doing it! This is the quilt I made based on <a href="http://www.cluckclucksew.com/2009/12/raw-edge-circle-quilt-tutorial.html"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;">this</span></a> tutorial. I wasn't hard but super time consuming. Also, the stippling (stitching all over the quilt in a random pattern) was hard. I did a pretty crappy job but luckily you can't really see it.<br />
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I also made the bumpers, crib skirt and sheet all from tutorials I got off the web. I used Dana's<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"> <a href="http://www.danamadeit.com/2008/07/tutorial-crib-and-toddler-bed-sheets.html"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;">tutorial</span></a> </span>for the crib sheet and<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"> <a href="http://sew4home.com/projects/pillows-cushions/356-stylish-baby-nursery-crib-bumpers"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;">this</span></a></span> tutorial for the bumpers. <br />
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Overall, none of it was really <i>hard</i>, just time consuming. But, when you're waiting to give birth, it helps pass the time.Krickethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01897876801774414352noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794701315231891040.post-45370522684025058572012-02-09T21:57:00.000-08:002012-02-09T22:14:38.579-08:00James Finnegan aka Finn<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEAghkS2du_QHvxZC2c-QE3VJfZugn6qVN1Pbru5M70qY7H4yPlIM-9HXpUsve6oEGqio6EAM99OW2GQJ83fgm07PDH2axLe9WPiEb08UmivTVrLixvNg_HZ71BiFSY6TG4kgvI75AJcMy/s1600/IMG_1424.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEAghkS2du_QHvxZC2c-QE3VJfZugn6qVN1Pbru5M70qY7H4yPlIM-9HXpUsve6oEGqio6EAM99OW2GQJ83fgm07PDH2axLe9WPiEb08UmivTVrLixvNg_HZ71BiFSY6TG4kgvI75AJcMy/s320/IMG_1424.JPG" width="158" /></a></div>Soooo...after many months of waddling, horrible acid reflux, hemorrhoids, and a few episodes of choking on vomit while sleeping, the end has finally come. Mr. Finn was born on February 3rd and is the sweetest little boy ever!<br />
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I was supposed to be induced on February 5th - Superbowl Sunday this year. I had my last Dr.'s appointment on the 2nd. The night before, I woke up around 3 a.m. gagging on vomit because I had eaten cereal right before I went to bed - seriously horrible. Anyway, I guess I looked desperate at my Dr.'s visit, because he decided to induce me the following day without much begging on my part.<br />
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We arrived at the hospital around 7 a.m. They had me all hooked up to IV, Pitocin, everything by 8:30 a.m. Since having Julia naturally a couple of years ago, I decided I wouldn't go that route this time. Before I had any pain, I asked for an epidural. The anesthesiologist had great bed side manner. I have a problem with the epidural medicine, but he made me feel at ease. Unfortunately, my blood pressure did drop dramatically - I think they said 75 over 33 but I'm not sure that's right. All I know is I felt cold pressure in my chest - weird. Anyway, I told the doc I was feeling bad and he injected some stuff in my IV. I started to feel better almost immediately but it was pretty scary. After the epidural kicked in, my skin started itching big time. I wanted to sleep but couldn't because I was scratching like a heroin addict in withdrawal. The nurse suggested injecting benadryl in my IV. OH MY GOODNESS...was that like heaven!!! It stopped the itching and I felt so good and tired. I slept more than half the labor.<br />
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By around 3 p.m. I felt some serious pressure and started pushing....for like an hour and half...ugh. He was face up and apparently a big baby. That was the longest I've ever pushed. He was doing great though - no drop in heart rate, nada. So, without much drama he was born around 4:15 p.m. and weighed 8 lbs 11 oz. He nursed right away (hasn't stopped since) and seriously slept most of our stay in the hospital.<br />
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I HIGHLY recommend giving birth at a hospital with a nursery. I would feed him and then ask the nurses to take him to the nursery. They'd bring him back after about 3 hours so I could get some sleep. SO AWESOME!!! I had the best experience and stayed in the hospital the full 2 days even though we didn't have to stay that long.<br />
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Finn is a wonderful baby and a tremendous blessing to our family. As much as I wanted a sister for Julia, I am so grateful for this baby. I now understand that this little boy was truly the blessing the Lord had in store for us and I am ashamed I ever questioned Him. I am so grateful Victor and I prayed fervently to make the right decision of whether or not to have another child and were blessed with an answer that was exactly right for us. I am so humbled by how much the Lord love us and wants to bless us.Krickethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01897876801774414352noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794701315231891040.post-5776114627616945682012-01-21T00:19:00.000-08:002012-01-21T00:20:25.365-08:0042 weeks<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqOWSlHTxw6fH5jFJxhxgQUHEYMRGEh_fYDifkuj_o-CZa5q7kuJ_O5sTAgXn22Q6dmE6DWqv2MdTsfYuikPzqPRk28JUsWVz4KAp06lrMxrwjbv-TOcEltsbh3NZ0a6Lk9xsQmcWwx3RY/s1600/CharlieBrown.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqOWSlHTxw6fH5jFJxhxgQUHEYMRGEh_fYDifkuj_o-CZa5q7kuJ_O5sTAgXn22Q6dmE6DWqv2MdTsfYuikPzqPRk28JUsWVz4KAp06lrMxrwjbv-TOcEltsbh3NZ0a6Lk9xsQmcWwx3RY/s400/CharlieBrown.jpg" width="270" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">This is basically what I'm giving birth to in about 2 weeks. I just had an ultrasound and baby boy's head is measuring at 42 weeks. I am 37 weeks. Labor should be interesting... </div>Krickethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01897876801774414352noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794701315231891040.post-70242930173545650382012-01-08T23:51:00.000-08:002012-01-08T23:55:07.579-08:00MailI love how my little girl mimics me. None of the boys ever did that. I catch her pretend cooking, holding her baby doll on her hip, and wiping the counters. So, here is Miss J sorting our mail before bedtime. This is just a series of photos, but how cute is this girl!?!<br />
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I'm pretty much gonna copy this baby's room as much as I can. Whatcha think?Krickethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01897876801774414352noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794701315231891040.post-46907432610954205732011-12-13T15:07:00.000-08:002011-12-13T15:07:47.927-08:00Amazing<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZVaTSslrs1dX-2p5P1QbE_4jYoBYiK2_S6JWp_PrdF-HT2Ka-9YM6mL7GKEGvFgXYLmHeRk4hKuq0vmA7uQvtuaryM85_nyoxIPN3hXjsurXZjIsnVG2mwNeb5HXdot9ub2kfYno7j6sQ/s1600/Baby+boy.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="313" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZVaTSslrs1dX-2p5P1QbE_4jYoBYiK2_S6JWp_PrdF-HT2Ka-9YM6mL7GKEGvFgXYLmHeRk4hKuq0vmA7uQvtuaryM85_nyoxIPN3hXjsurXZjIsnVG2mwNeb5HXdot9ub2kfYno7j6sQ/s400/Baby+boy.jpeg" width="400" /></a></div><br />
Isn't technology amazing? I've never had a 3D ultrasound for any of my kids but this little guy. It was so awesome to see him move around, to see his little face, and watch him open and close his eyes. At first, his face was buried in the placenta but after some belly jiggling, he moved and we were able to see him. He seemed a little annoyed that the movement knocked the fingers out of his mouth so he spent most of the time trying to get them back in. It was so incredible to see him move around like that - like babies do after their born. Being pregnant is such a surreal experience for me. It never feels quite real until the baby is born. But, after this ultrasound, my perspective has changed. I can't wait. Only 7 more weeks!<br />
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P.S. No, his right eye is not open, - its just a shadow on the ultrasound. :PKrickethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01897876801774414352noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794701315231891040.post-40431330181104176872011-12-12T00:07:00.001-08:002011-12-12T00:12:16.780-08:00Halloween at Christmas-time<p><img style="display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" title="JJ.png" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-J-LoXDDMZNE/TuW2JNMONcI/AAAAAAAAC9o/PwJ16hhlff8/JJ.png?imgmax=800" border="0" alt="JJ" width="400" height="600" /></p>
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<p>Yep, I'm posting about Halloween two weeks before Christmas. I do have a good excuse though…a new computer…a Mac. Totally different format and no Windows Live Writer…ughh…the mac blog writers are horrible. Otherwise, I'm loving my new iMac, but I digress.</p>
<p>This year was probably one of the best Halloweens I've ever had. The older boys were out with friends so it was just J, me and V. First we walked around our little cul de sac.</p>
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<p>She didn't know how to say "trick or treat" so she said, "trickies!!!" instead. It was so cute!</p>
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<p>After trick or treating around the hood we went down to the Church for the annual trunk or treat.</p>
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<p>I LOVE that we Mormons get all excited for Halloween and dress up our cars, our kids, and ourselves. So much fun. Unfortunately, we weren't able to have a carnival this year as Halloween was on a Monday. But, we were able to have the trunk or treat. J had so much fun cruising from car to car asking for her trickies.</p>
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<p>And, there were lots of other girls, both older and younger dressed up like Minnie Mouse too!</p>
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<p>After the trunk or treat I got to go to our neighbor's house for hot chocolate and scones while my wonderful hubby got miss J showered and ready for bed. Oh my goodness, does Deb make some good fried dough with honey butter! Yum!</p>
<p>We had so much fun this Halloween with our little sweetheart. She is starting to understand the concept of the holidays. I know she'll be excited about trick or treating next year but it won't be the same because she'll be a veteran at it. I know I'm a goofball but those "first times", when you know your baby finally realizes what is going on, are the most precious to me. I can't wait for Christmas!</p>Krickethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01897876801774414352noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794701315231891040.post-35737799794169049302011-11-22T15:12:00.001-08:002011-11-22T15:12:56.792-08:00Totally behind<p>Oh my, I’m so behind on posts. I have lots of stuff to share but just haven’t gotten around to doing it yet. I think I’m going to combine 2 posts in one. First: Bates Nut Farm. Yes, I know ya’ll are sick of posting about Bates but c’mon – look how cute…</p> <p><a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-SmrOLooF2o8/TswsYlzCQhI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/yzdE3zhwzps/s1600-h/IMG_1041_edited-1%25255B10%25255D.jpg"><img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_1041_edited-1" border="0" alt="IMG_1041_edited-1" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-tWNBUQ8-Zsg/TswsZJcj3tI/AAAAAAAAC5U/7nfiDJP13Z8/IMG_1041_edited-1_thumb%25255B8%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="395" height="480"></a></p> <p> </p> <p><a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-Y4e4ZO83Q1w/TswsZVZ6E6I/AAAAAAAAC5c/uumhGbcI5Ng/s1600-h/IMG_1049_edited-1%25255B7%25255D.jpg"><img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_1049_edited-1" border="0" alt="IMG_1049_edited-1" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-NY7SPWFqnBs/TswsZh6_mmI/AAAAAAAAC5k/Fsffrpz2-2g/IMG_1049_edited-1_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="640" height="474"></a> </p> <p>I made both the kids’s outfits (except J’s shirt). Cute huh? And, so much fun to do.</p> <p><a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-JehML3-pIIc/TswsZ30-uiI/AAAAAAAAC5s/s20G4ZwHoNs/s1600-h/IMG_1052_edited-1%25255B5%25255D.jpg"><img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_1052_edited-1" border="0" alt="IMG_1052_edited-1" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-hHMOOLQQ3oU/TswsaNM_SvI/AAAAAAAAC50/hI-2T42r-7M/IMG_1052_edited-1_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="349" height="480"></a><a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-NPzcE6LcU_I/TswsahzNdsI/AAAAAAAAC58/MQodgUbE5MY/s1600-h/IMG_1057_edited-1%25255B5%25255D.jpg"><img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_1057_edited-1" border="0" alt="IMG_1057_edited-1" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-4Ahr3CsdZ6c/Tswsa14AccI/AAAAAAAAC6A/m4cSkUY-LZM/IMG_1057_edited-1_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="460" height="480"></a> Of course we had to go on the hayride…</p> <p><a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-Uc6-kDpWDlw/TswsbIGxSFI/AAAAAAAAC6I/-NEy9NaJJVU/s1600-h/IMG_1085_edited-1%25255B5%25255D.jpg"><img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_1085_edited-1" border="0" alt="IMG_1085_edited-1" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-qtqu-YVpIN4/TswsbXefeOI/AAAAAAAAC6U/T8pY__XfMBo/IMG_1085_edited-1_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="620" height="480"></a><a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-rk12DLD9W8Q/TswsbjViZkI/AAAAAAAAC6c/V06Q8i10Xac/s1600-h/IMG_1087_edited-1%25255B5%25255D.jpg"><img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_1087_edited-1" border="0" alt="IMG_1087_edited-1" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-3EhlgPpzgRY/TswscIggaMI/AAAAAAAAC6k/Epig0oHfxMI/IMG_1087_edited-1_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="589" height="480"></a> </p> <p>And get ice cream…</p> <p><a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-rUyHI4jVC90/Tswsdqfx_xI/AAAAAAAAC6w/AGMnEmxPJSU/s1600-h/IMG_1098_edited-1%25255B5%25255D.jpg"><img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_1098_edited-1" border="0" alt="IMG_1098_edited-1" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-DOOGIjGO3EI/Tswsd1tOfgI/AAAAAAAAC64/akZGnUmCVjs/IMG_1098_edited-1_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="568" height="480"></a></p> <p>We had a great day! <p></p> <p></p> <p></p> <p></p> <p></p> <p></p> <p>I guess I’ll make Halloween another post… eventually :P</p></p> Krickethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01897876801774414352noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794701315231891040.post-83475642038571339202011-10-15T15:53:00.001-07:002011-10-15T15:53:01.141-07:00Fall weather inspiration<p> </p> <p>I love fall. It is my absolute favorite time of the year. I love the cool weather, the upcoming holidays, and the shorter days. When that first day of fall weather hits I start thinking about making homemade bread, canning, pumpkin pies, and using the fireplace. This year, the canning bug hit. Two years ago I made about 20 jars of plum jam but this year I wanted to use fruit from my garden.</p> <p>My good friend Theresa, who moved away a few years ago, was quite the avid farmer/gardener and a totally awesome do-it-yourselfer. Before she left, she gave me two of her grape vines. I planted them back along my fence line but didn’t do much else with them. We had some serious problems with irrigation and I never saw the vines grow. I assume I had killed them. This year, after some serious backyard renovation and irrigation repair, the vines started growing like weeds. I couldn’t believe they were still alive! We had so many grapes – I didn’t know what to do with them all. Enter – fall weather and canning. This is what we picked just the other day:</p> <p><a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-FMOHtm3kFs0/TpoOyRnAkXI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/JJm0AhnNyko/s1600-h/IMG_1028_edited-1%25255B5%25255D.jpg"><img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_1028_edited-1" border="0" alt="IMG_1028_edited-1" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-7fTRIc5MjS4/TpoOyl8XDLI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/RjJz9L1VdLQ/IMG_1028_edited-1_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="640" height="427"></a> </p> <p>And this is what we got in the end:</p> <p><a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-Yz3juY3Yqho/TpoOy2RtITI/AAAAAAAAC0g/0A3iJPjkG30/s1600-h/IMG_1040_edited-1%25255B4%25255D.jpg"><img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_1040_edited-1" border="0" alt="IMG_1040_edited-1" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-JB2dbq4IL34/TpoOzLvnN2I/AAAAAAAAC0o/kO4VJhQChww/IMG_1040_edited-1_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="640" height="331"></a> </p> <p>Yummy homemade grape jelly. How awesome is that?!?</p> Krickethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01897876801774414352noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794701315231891040.post-89766256942072173442011-10-02T21:57:00.001-07:002011-10-02T21:58:41.133-07:00Embroidery<blockquote></blockquote> <p> </p> <p>My sewing machine is so awesome. I love embroidery but don’t have the talent to do it (or the patience). My machine will transfer a computer picture to any cloth surface. I wanted to make something special for Julia’s 2nd birthday coming up. So I made this:</p> <p><a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-tZ6ZZcnftoY/TolAnGd1pBI/AAAAAAAAC0I/EprHdu4xOo8/s1600-h/IMG_0304_edited-2%25255B5%25255D.jpg"><img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_0304_edited-2" border="0" alt="IMG_0304_edited-2" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-gucNUF-bZ-k/TolAnggVyjI/AAAAAAAAC0M/eHKdvjhqcms/IMG_0304_edited-2_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="640" height="427"></a></p> <p>Last year, I was at a meeting for YW and a woman was speaking about her daughter. As she was talking, she displayed a picture of her little girl, about 1 or 2 years old, sitting next to an embroidered pillow that said, “I am a Child of God.” I thought it was the most awesome picture I had ever seen. It was really grainy and old but the message of how precious this little girl was, not only to her parents, but her Heavenly Father, just warmed my heart. I knew I wanted to do the same thing for Julia. I actually made this pillow last year but J was not old enough to understand it’s meaning. She may not understand it this year, but I want to give it to her and take a few pictures because I want her to know now, and in the years to come, how truly precious she is.</p> Krickethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01897876801774414352noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794701315231891040.post-3587782653449502222011-09-09T15:02:00.001-07:002011-09-09T15:02:52.872-07:00Drum Roll…<p> </p> <p><a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-XM_3Ok4ckJI/TmqNCfVVE-I/AAAAAAAAC0A/Qb-Db_uqXls/s1600-h/blue%252520boot%25255B4%25255D.jpg"><img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="blue boot" border="0" alt="blue boot" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-aRSplqjmt9M/TmqNDImIYOI/AAAAAAAAC0E/Dby1vYAF6QY/blue%252520boot_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="480" height="480"></a> </p> <p> </p> <p>Can you freakin’ believe it?!? </p> Krickethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01897876801774414352noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794701315231891040.post-19952760680595614222011-08-28T23:58:00.001-07:002011-08-28T23:59:57.325-07:00A little bit of heaven<p> </p> <p>I think I slept weird the other night because I woke up in the morning with a horrible back ache. I shouldn’t say “ache” but pain. More like I pulled a muscle while I was sleeping (pathetic, I know). I had Cade throw his nasty, bony elbows in my back in hopes of working the kink out to no avail.</p> <p>I have super strong jets in my spa so I decided to go out tonight and keep my back on those jets until the kink or my skin was gone. I stuck my foot in the pool – just to see where the temp was at….90 degrees folks. Heaven! I decided to swim some laps. I think the pulled muscle while sleeping finally convinced me some exercise was in order. How I could refuse 90 degree pool water at 10 p.m?!? Needless to say, the spa took like 5 minutes to heat up so I swam laps until I got tired (not long) and then sat in the jacuzzi. It was so awesome! I felt amazing when I got out. Seriously, it was like heaven. The best night I’ve had in a while. =)</p> Krickethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01897876801774414352noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794701315231891040.post-84703785270927024172011-08-02T23:08:00.001-07:002011-08-02T23:08:31.816-07:00I’ve been busy<p> </p> <p>Besides growing a little human being, I’ve been super busy. Since having a little girl, I’ve decided to re-kindle my love for sewing. I have made the most amazing stuff. Last year for Christmas I made several gifts for the kids as well as an awesome advent calendar. As I’ve been sewing more and more, I’m finding that my sewing skill is getting much better. I’ve been able to successfully put in zippers! I used to avoid all patterns with zippers and buttonholes because I heard they were super hard. But, I’ve done it and am really proud of how much better I’m getting.</p> <p>I’m going to be teaching a class to the YW about sewing. I have this super easy pattern for skirts. In fact, check out the tutorial from MADE if you’re interested: <a href="http://www.dana-made-it.com/2008/07/tutorial-simple-skirt.html"><u>HERE.</u></a> I swear, that girl is SO talented. Needless to say, I poach all sorts of ideas from her website. She always has tons of ideas and they are very easy. As I was saying, I will be teaching the girls how to make these skirts and I am really excited. It never ceases to amaze me what you can make with a little thread and fabric. I feel so creative when I sew. I hope I can impart some of my excitement to the girls. Not to mention the savings. I can bust out one of those skirts for probably $7 and it would be way cuter than something you could buy. Anyway, I hope they learn how important it can be to have these types of skills whether its sewing or something else. Here are a couple of things I’ve made for Julia. I’ve sewn a lot more but only took pictures of a few outfits.</p> <div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:8747F07C-CDE8-481f-B0DF-C6CFD074BF67:186dbbd9-8b4d-4f02-b0bc-10bd7fbadb1a" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"><a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-NTM4GyjDEtQ/Tjjl2NA8AdI/AAAAAAAACzw/LMkREquyb9o/IMG_0780_edited-1-8x6.jpg?imgmax=800" title="" rel="thumbnail"><img border="0" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-5GZ1ptqzDI8/Tjjl2gUApxI/AAAAAAAACz0/SSKUa_TREDA/IMG_0780_edited-1%25255B1%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="445" height="580" /></a></div> <p> </p> <div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: right; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:8747F07C-CDE8-481f-B0DF-C6CFD074BF67:52ff2075-97e6-42c5-a2c3-9c8fb40b58af" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"><a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-EXDdcKm8aaM/Tjjl3Pf1jGI/AAAAAAAACz4/ULTEeGGR72A/IMG_0878_edited-1-8x6.jpg?imgmax=800" title="How cute is this girl?" rel="thumbnail"><img border="0" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-aUTC6EMu3iA/Tjjl3o2IAGI/AAAAAAAACz8/iuWn_ikB4vU/IMG_0878_edited-1%25255B7%25255D.png?imgmax=800" width="438" height="609" /></a></div> Krickethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01897876801774414352noreply@blogger.com1