May 18, 2013

hello happy place.

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Sigh.  There is just something so relaxing about this place.  Even if I don't get to do a whole lot of relaxing myself (of course the parents do a pretty good job of making life easier on me though!).  The girls and I traveled with my mom here on Thursday, Papa was here waiting for us, and the rest of the family gets in tonight.  I'm hoping for an amazingly wonderful vacation!

So I was just popping in to say hello.  Not sure how much I'll be around this week.  But thanks to more than one request I'm working on rounding up some of my travel tips for a post.  Please, please tell me what you want to hear about!  I will say I'm a chronic overpacker and I've never traveled with Ryann let alone both the girls by myself, so I have no experience in that department.  But hopefully after many many trips with kids I have picked up a few helpful bits of travel knowledge.

If you need me I'll be sunning my skin on the beach.

Or trying to get Elsie to take a nap.

Or attempting to convince the toddler to behave.

Same difference, right?

May 17, 2013

mother's day (and the 5k)

There wasn't anything too crazy special about mother's day this year, but I got to do something I love and spend time with people I love, so it wasn't half bad.  Actually mother's day weekend was glorious because Christopher had the entire weekend off.  That hasn't happened in quite a while and it was SO nice.

I started mother's day off with my first post baby race, the same race I ran when I did my first 5k (side note, I laugh every time I read that post, I said I'd never understand the people that love running :o), and the race I PR'ed the 5k last year.  So fitting that it was my first one back.  I was a little a lot nervous.  Really I had no reason to be.  It is such a nice event, lots of happy ladies starting their day off in a healthy way.  No pressure.  But I didn't want to be dissapointed in my time.  I've run over three miles more than a handful of times since Elsie was born, so I knew I would make it, but I'm ready to be faster again.

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That morning I almost didn't have Chris and the girls come to the race.  It was chillier, usually Elsie won't nap in her car seat, Chris has seen me run a 5k plenty of times, it was early, the list goes on.  But we all managed to get up on time and out the door and it turned out not to be as cold as I thought it would and Elsie slept in her car seat... and I was so incredibly thankful to have them there.  There is just something about coming around a corner and seeing them there that makes a race so much better.  And Ryann likes race days because Chris always makes her a special 'race day snack', which means Chris sneaks some chocolate chips or marshmallows or sugary cereal into her snack bag.  So we were all happy.

I opted to line up between the 9 and 10 minute mile markers.  I wanted to finish in under 30 minutes, but I was pretty confident I would die if I tried to run under a 9 minute mile.  When the race started I was annoyed with the congestion.  I mean, yes, that is a popular pace area, it makes sense that there were a lot of people packed in there, it just seemed to take a bit for everyone to get moving.  I saw Chris and the girls, gave them a little wave, and then started weaving.  I had to get a little free space in front of me.

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The good part about running this race three years in a row?  I pretty much know the course and am comfortable running it.  The bad part about running this race three years in a row?  I pretty much know the course.  And I can't make those mile markers pop up any earlier on the route :o).  The first two miles went relatively quickly.  I felt ok.  But by the start of the third mile I could tell I was running a little quicker than I had been training.  I was getting tired.  It didn't help that I'd gotten maybe 4-5 hours of broken sleep the last two nights.  And then at one point I thought we were at the last little out and back, and I was wrong, there was still another left, and that was pretty defeating.  I was so ready to be done.  People started passing me.  I wanted to pick up my pace but my body was just out of juice.

When I finally saw the finish line ahead of me I gave it everything I had.  I could see the clock hadn't reached 29 minutes, and I was determined to make it across the mats before it did.  So I gunned it, on fumes of course, but I finished strong.  I grabbed a bottle of water and started to scan the crowd for Christopher, but I reached the food tables before I found them so I grabbed some snacks.  I had intended on just getting a banana, but the cookies and brownie bites were calling to me.  They just were.  And the brownie bites were oh so worth it.  :o)  I really took it up a notch by eating a bite of banana followed by a bite of brownie.  Yum.

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Elsie woke up just as I was finishing my snacks, so we packed up and headed home.  Chris took Ry to the park, I fed Elsie, we put together a salad and I took a shower.  Then it was off to Christopher's Grandma's house for lunch with his family.  Anita brought Ryann a stomp rocket and it was a huge hit.  I'm loving it because it is an energy burning activity that Ryann can do all by herself :o).  Of course she'd prefer someone to play with her, but she can do it, and she loves it.

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Eventually we headed home, had some dinner, did some chores, got the kiddos in bed... a pretty uneventful day.  But I was very happy to be with my family.  Eventually I looked up my official race time.  28:30.  Not too shabby, not too shabby at all.  I finished 215 out of 3,674 overall and 20th out of 351 in the 25-29 age group.  I look forward to running the race again next year, and maybe, just maybe, I could set a new 5k PR!

May 15, 2013

a day in the life - jenn

I'm a procrastinator by nature.  I simply cannot finish anything ahead of time.  Combine that with a complete lack of time and us leaving for a 10 day vacation soon and I am a complete mess.  Thank goodness for guest posts!  Hope you enjoy getting a peek at Jenn's day.

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Hi there! I am Jenn and I blog over at The Elsewhere Blog. I am a working mom to 3 year old Oskar (Ozzie) and we live in beautiful Portland, OR. I work full time in HR and run a successful photography business on nights and weekend so I am a very busy gal! Here's a sneak peek into my daily life!





5:15 am Husband's alarm goes off. I am not thrilled since I do not get up until about 6 (or whenever the kiddo comes barging into our room.)

5:45 Kiddo comes into our room and asks to snuggle. Um yes please! Generally he is cranky and barking orders. Milk! Banana! Power Rangers! Today he brought Sal the snake with him and insisted on having him in our picture.

6:00 Get up and get the kiddo situated on the couch with his breakfast and the aforementioned Power Rangers.

6:10 Get in the shower.

6:25 Decide that blowdrying is overrated and a waste of time today. Ponytail FTW!

6:50 Kiss the kiddo and Hubs goodbye.

7:05 Leave for work. My commute is about 30 minutes on average.

7:15 Stop at the drive through Starbucks since I got home from a show last night at 11:30. BAD idea. Let's be honest though... I stop for coffee almost daily, just today I was in desperate need.

7:45 Start my work day! I also post my daily outfits on Instagram #officefashionshow.


12:00 Grab lunch and head outside to Pioneer Square to attend the Winterhawks rally! Working downtown is nice on sunny days, always something to do.

4:45 Time to head home!

5:15 Pick up the Ozzie from Grammi Pami's (daycare).







5:45 Get home and water the plants, sometimes I even let him help. He tends to drown the poor things though! I told him once that water makes the plants happy, so I guess he's just making sure they are REALLY happy??

6:15 Start dinner and Hubs gets home.

6:45 Dinner! Tonight we had taco bowls, a family favorite.

7:15 Bath time!! For him, not me of course.

8:00 Bed time. This is a firm, non negotiable and he goes to bed really well most nights, we are super lucky in that dept.

8-9:30 I get to work editing sessions.

10:00 Bedtime!

Big thanks to Ashley for letting me share my day with you! You can find me on Instagram and Twitter as @oskarsmomma. Hope to connect soon!










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Thanks for sharing your day with us Jenn!

May 14, 2013

that's what she said

Ryann:  walking into Grammy's house "I'm so happy to be home."
Yes, she prefers their place over ours.  I would too.

Me:  "Are you done going potty?"
Ryann:  "Hold on, I'm pushing out some brown stuff.  It's called poop."
I know she'll love me for recording that one.  :o)

Me:  "I'm going to go take a shower."
Ryann:  "AGAIN?!?!?  But you showered yesterday!"
My toddler has observed the fact that I rarely manage to shower two days in a row.

while in the bathroom, after she had woken me from a very VERY deep sleep at 5:30am 
Ryann:  "Those are some nice pajamas you have on!  I like the polka dots."
Me:  groggily "Thanks."
Ryann:  "I'm going to pretend the polka dots are different colors so they can be circus pajamas."
and then she proceeded to sing the 'afro circus polka dot' song from Madagascar 3 

while I was in another room nursing Elsie I overhead the following conversation between Ryann and Christopher's Uncle, while they were eating lunch with the rest of Chris's family on Mother's Day
Doug:  "Ryann, do you like tomatoes?"
Ryann:  "Oh, no no no no.  I don't like tomatoes."
Doug:  "Does Elsie like tomatoes?"
Ryann:  giggling "Oh no!  She's too little to eat tomatoes."
Doug:  "Well it's a good thing I'm not feeding her, I might have given her a tomato."
Ryann:  "You can't feed Elsie, you don't have boobs!"
Dead.

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May 13, 2013

i'd rather run for an hour

Hello Monday.  I wish you weren't here.  The weekend was wonderful and I wanted it to last forever!  I got to see lots of family and friends, and best of all, my husband had the ENTIRE weekend off for the first time in I can't even remember how long.  The weather was great.  Seriously, it was nearly the perfect weekend.  Per the usual the kiddos could have slept a little more, but what are you gonna do?

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Saturday we celebrated my lovely friend Laura's upcoming nuptials with some bachelorette fun.  To kick of the day we had a private class at Title Boxing.  I was so excited that I was able to attend, because it is a workout I'd been interested in trying, but hadn't had the guts or the time to get around to it.  Laura has been boxing for over two years, and after taking the class I am more impressed than I already was.  The class was no freaking joke, I was exhausted!  I literally said I'd rather run for an hour then take that class.  I was living for the laps between what I'll call five minute sets.  The laps I could handle.

Seriously, the class was very humbling.  I know I'm not in the best shape I've been in my life, but I'd still consider myself relatively in shape.  And I STRUGGLED through this class.  Granted I was running on four hours of broken sleep, but it was tough.  I really did enjoy punching the bag though.  A great way to get out some aggression.  Other than the laps, my favorite part was the very end of class, where we hung from the bags in sort of a bear hug for 60 seconds.  I could handle that.  If you've never tried a boxing class, and have the opportunity, take it.  Again, I'm much more confident and comfortable running for an hour straight, but boxing was a great workout and I did have a good time.

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With the bachelorette festivities and mother's day, my food choices weren't the best they could have been this weekend, but they also weren't terrible.  Slowly but surely I've found that it is much easier for me to deem a food 'not worth it'.  Mini vanilla cupcakes?  No my favorite.  A month ago I would have eaten one anyway, because it was there.  But now I know it really just isn't worth it.  I'd rather put fruit in my body than a cupcake that I won't love.

I did indulge in some bruschetta (mmmm so good), chips, brownie bites and zucchini brownies over the weekend.  But looking back overall I really didn't do that bad.  I said no to bread and potatoes yesterday at lunch, AND strawberry shortcake (mostly because I couldn't eat the ice cream).  Something that was hard to pass up was the chocolate milk after the Mother's Day 5k yesterday (which I will recap in a separate post, it went well!).  Chocolate milk is one of my favorite post race treats.  It just tastes great, and is an excellent way to refuel.  But I figured after eating cheese Saturday night, straight milk might be pushing my luck with Elsie.  She hasn't really reacted to any of my indulging though, so I'm thinking we'll be out of the clear sooner rather than later.

I'm finally seeing some of the benefits of my healthy eating.  My skin is super clear, and I've actually lost a couple of pounds.  Still four to go to get to my pre-pregnancy weight, 9-12 to go to hit my goal weight (I haven't decided my official goal) but I'm happier with where I'm at.  I'm struggling at being ok with my body right now, just because my belly is still so soft, but I can get there.  I CAN DO IT.  Just have to keep telling myself that and remind myself that this body grew two healthy beautiful babies.  It is amazing no matter what it looks like.

Oh, and planking is getting tougher, but going well.  Last night I lasted 2 minutes 8 seconds!  It is getting SO hard.  But it is fun to keep working at it.

 

I hope to get a little 5k recap up in the next couple of days, and next week I want to focus a little more on how we are making healthy eating easier for us.  Have a good one!

May 12, 2013

to my mother

Mom,

I'm not sure you'll ever know how much I appreciate you.  I know I say thank you, but you take a lot of shit from me too.  So I don't think you can every truly understand just how lucky I feel to have you in my life.  You are one of a kind.  You are selfless.  You do so much more for me than you need to.

No doubt I wouldn't have survived these first three months of Elsie's life without you.  Well, I maybe would have survived, but it wouldn't have been pretty.  You've stepped in for me, giving Ryann the love and attention she was craving when I just couldn't give it.  You've picked up the slack where I was lacking elsewhere.  Without you around, I'm fairly confident I would have slumped into a depression.  You have been the best shoulder to lean on.  I can never ever thank you enough for that.

Thank you for raising me to be the woman I am.  And the mother I am.  You mean the world to me.  Even when my words and actions don't show it, know that I am so incredibly grateful that you are my mother.  I love you.

Happy Mother's Day.

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please excuse Ryann's awkwardness :o) 

May 9, 2013

elsie - three months old

written May 9th

Three months.  I feel like this is when you officially leave the 'newborn' status, and just have a baby.  My baby is three months old!  Crazyness.  Not going to lie, I'm thankful to put this last month behind us, but mostly because of how crazy life has been and horrible Chris's schedule has been.  The lack of sleep wasn't a lot of fun either...

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We haven't been to the doctor since Elsie's two month visit, so our stats are just a guesstimate.  A serious guesstimate.  According to our tape measure she is 24 inches long, and our attempts at weighing her came in somewhere between 12 pounds 3 ounces and 13 pounds.  You know, real accurate.  HA.  We should have weighed her three times, but we only did it twice (with the whole weigh the husband, and weigh the husband holding the baby thing) and got 12 pounds 3 ounces the second time.  So I guess that's what were going with?  That would make her weigh less than Ryann but be longer.  Which leads me to believe we are crappy with our estimates because they look about the same amount of squishy (Ryann at 3 months).

Currently Elsie is in all 0-3 month clothing, with the occasional newborn dress thrown in as a top.  But we will be busting the 3-6 month stuff out in the next week or so.  At least the pants.  Poor girl, always looks like she's wearing crops.  And some long sleeve shirts are more like 3/4 length or something, but hey, who cares.  She is still in a size one diaper, still nursing 6-7 times a day, and is still taking roughly four naps.

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Still the first thing I'm sure everyone wants to know about (seriously, why does everyone want to know about it?  first question out of the stranger at the hair salon), how is she sleeping at night?  Well, I haven't a freaking clue how to describe it.  I think in the last two weeks I've had a couple nights with an 8 hour stretch, some nights with a five hour stretch, some with her waking every 3.5 hours, two with her waking every freaking hour and the last two nights she has woken after about 3 or 4 hours, around 12:30, ate, and then slept until 6am and been up for the day.  So um, I don't know?  I'm still trying to let her set the schedule, hoping she'll just fall into a predictable pattern, but no such luck.  Pretty soon here I'm going to have to figure out how to get some more consistent bedtimes and wake times.  At this point Ry had started to give us 8-10 hour sleep stretches at night.  I'd gladly take a little more shut eye!

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She hasn't been quite as difficult to get down for naps this last month, which is really nice.  And apparently Elsie would prefer Grammy rock her to sleep for naps now as well.  Tough luck kiddo, sometimes you are stuck with me!  But it is nice that now there is someone else who can put her to sleep.  Now we just have to figure out her letting Christopher put her to sleep... before I can't stand it and intervene of course.  Elsie is still sleeping fully swaddled and still sleeping in the rock and play.  I really wanted to transition away from both, but wouldn't you know girlfriend got her first cold (terrible congestion and cough, thanks sissy!) pretty much the day we were going to try the crib.  So I didn't want to have her flat on her back.  And I tried two days of naps with one arm out of the swaddle, and that resulted mostly in short naps and a totally pissed of baby.  So today I fully swaddled her again.

Even though Elsie is still in the rock and play, we did move it to her room.  Now that Christopher and I are actually back to sharing a bed, it wasn't working to keep her in our room anymore.  He has allergies that makes him, well, a little less than quiet, and he has to get up early for work.  And we were tired of tiptoeing around our bedroom.  The first night was a little tough on me, I missed her.  But I was a lot less emotional than when we moved Ryann out of our room.  Probably because these days I'm spending so much time worrying about the girls, that is nice to have a little of my own space at night.  Hopefully we will be able to transition E into the crib and out of the swaddle sometime soon.

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Elsie's spitting up issues have continued to be a lot lot less than they were the first month.  She still spits up after pretty much every feeding, but it just isn't as much and it doesn't come with screaming and tears.  Usually it is clear, which is kind of odd to me, but again, she is much happier in general, it doesn't seem to bother her too much.  I've stayed dairy free for the most part, as well as maintaining a pretty clean diet over the last few weeks.  I'm anxious to give dairy another go, but I think I'll wait until at least next month, if not until she is six months old.  If I remember correctly, Ryann's spittiness slowed down a lot around the six month (even though she was still a spitter until well past her first birthday) so I feel like that would be a 'safe' time to try it.

Tonight we (Christopher) gave Elsie her first bottle.  I was a little worried it wouldn't go over because we waited three months before trying one, but she didn't put up even the tiniest bit of a fight.  Just drank it like that was how it was meant to be done.  I would be lying if I said I wasn't a little hurt by that.  I mean come on!  Isn't it better straight from the source?  We gave her 2.5 ounces in the bottle that comes with the pump.  When she finished that, she didn't seem like she was hurting for more food, but I didn't know.  I put another 2 ounces in a Dr. Brown's bottle and she wouldn't take it.  Curious if she wasn't hungry any more or if it was the bottle I poured that milk into the Medela bottle and she drank it all.  Too bad we have a million freaking Dr. Brown's bottles...  Nonetheless, it is good to know that should I need to be gone she isn't going to starve.  And maybe possibly there will be a date night in the more near future?  (Mom, Dad, babysit, please?!?)

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Poop talk alert, sorry everyone, and sorry Elsie!  The dairy free clean diet may have helped Elsie's reflux, but um, I think it has also caused her to stop pooping.  I have changed exactly one poopy diaper since April 24th.  It has been another week since that one.  I can't say I'm not concerned, she was pooping at least twice a day if not more, and then all of the sudden, nothing.  Her tummy still feels soft, and her stool looked relatively normal the last time she went, so it is possible that her system has just changed, and her little body is really only getting the nutrients it needs now, and not producing a lot of waste.  Just because she isn't making smelly diapers, doesn't mean the girl can't clear a room though.  Her toots are AWFUL.  Seriously awful.  Like her entire room sometimes smells like poop and I swear we must have left a diaper in there for two weeks.  But nope, just my baby.  Which leads me to believe there is something in there that needs to come out, but again, she isn't super fussy and doesn't seem to be in pain, so maybe there just aren't a lot of nasty diapers in my future for the next three months? 

Aside from our sleeping issues (isn't that always the case?) little Miss Elsie is a pretty darn good baby.  She can turn into a fuss monster if she is over tired, but if she is fed and isn't on the verge of needing a nap she is content to just hang out.  Either on her playmat, or sitting in someone's lap.  But she is not a cuddler, just like her sissy as a baby.  She gets pretty fidgety and would prefer to lay on her blanket while you talk to her.  And she is chatty!  Her little 'conversations' are just the cutest.  Sometimes it sounds like she says hello, hey and mama.  Also, she is pretty easy to get to smile, and I absolutely love that.  Her smiles are just the best (although Meredith's little Becca really has one of the best smiles I've ever seen, her whole face smiles!).

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Elsie's head control has gotten quite a bit better this month.  April 23rd was the first time we really saw her hold her head up during tummy time on the floor.  She'd gotten it up pretty high while laying on the boppy, but that morning we had her on the floor and she just started rocking it!  Now she will tolerate tummy time a little longer.  Especially if her sissy is entertaining her, or she gets into looking at one of her toys.  After rolling over on her two month birthday (tummy to back), Elsie didn't do it again until the day before her three month birthday (May 7th).  I think it will still be a bit before that is a consistent skill, she usually just gets pissed off before she figures it out.  Lastly, in the motor skills department, E is really working on gaining control of her arms and hands.  She concentrates really hard, her arms start shaking and she'll move them toward an object.  Sometimes she'll just stare at her little fists, like she is just trying to figure them out.

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Miss E definitely has a thing for her daddy.  When he comes home from work and she sees him, her little face lights up.  And if she is nursing and he is close to me talking, she'll pop off and search for him.  Cute, and annoying of course.  But cute.  It makes me happy though.  With as little as we saw Christopher in her first three months of life, I was kind of worried she wouldn't know who her daddy was.  Obviously they still have plenty of time to build a relationship, but I was worried she would take a bit to warm back up to him or something.  Nothing to worry about.  She loves him.  

Alright on to some more random stuff.  Both tear ducts are still clogged, and no, I still haven't put breast milk in her eyes yet.  I don't know why.  Her eyes still look like they're turning blue.  Her hair I'm not as sure about.  I think it is going to be a shade of blonde, but it looks darker than Ryann's did.  E has picked up the nickname Elsie Belsie, or Elsie Belsie Girl.  Not sure how it came about, but Ry and I both call her that.  And I can see the relationship between those two girls growing everyday.  Elsie loves to watch Ryann move about the room, and Ryann loves to help me with Elsie.  And be all up in Elsie's face all the time.  You know.

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Whew! That is probably enough to share for now.  Miss Elsie you are the sweetest.  You are very loved.  I hope you always know that.