tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-60347327249977876502024-03-19T00:58:52.984-04:00Kristiina ShereeMy journey through life's ponder-ables.KristiinaShereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926684459832786622noreply@blogger.comBlogger49125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6034732724997787650.post-17453661453497557142010-08-24T13:45:00.004-04:002010-08-24T13:56:15.672-04:00Beach Fun!Whew! Where have I been? Oh yeah...raising the most adorable, sweetest, handsome, amazing little boy ever! He is the breath in my lungs and the beat in my heart. He keeps my days full and my joy overflowing.<br /><br />I know I should really be posting more often. I have a plethora of pictures I can share with you...my adoring fans.<br /><br />...chirp....chirp....{crickets}....<br /><br />Ahem...family.<br /><br />I will...I promise. I'm not done here. Just fully embracing motherhood and adjusting to the demands of the love of my life.<br /><br />In the mean time, I'm going to post 1 picture from the family vacation we took to Florida. This was Kingstons first time experiencing the beach. The first time his little toes touched salt water and sand. The first time the tropical sun kissed his virgin skin. The first time mama mustered up the courage to get into a bikini in far too many years.<br /><br />Kingston was 4 months and 16 days old. :-D He's now pushing 8 months...I need to get on it and get back to blogging.<br /><br />I am also entering this picture into a photo contest over on <a href="http://www.blogger.com/iheartfaces.com">Iheartfaces.com.</a> You should check them out. There are two special ladies over there that have a pretty nifty blog.<br /><br />So without further ado...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz6W1u8eIFGfbyfenPqPdZ2pnd9CBXfc3vtecQa5QGgjzXBWWQ_sFXvz9djE3d6rMffwf33NwLlFLdIA4pQX7PH2CVCFqD7H8B4XXcen2Wt3yI3maq7JTWPLgYJnyoG9kIm9HEg1-LqNU/s1600/IMG_4024+Edited+Worked.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz6W1u8eIFGfbyfenPqPdZ2pnd9CBXfc3vtecQa5QGgjzXBWWQ_sFXvz9djE3d6rMffwf33NwLlFLdIA4pQX7PH2CVCFqD7H8B4XXcen2Wt3yI3maq7JTWPLgYJnyoG9kIm9HEg1-LqNU/s320/IMG_4024+Edited+Worked.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509036127551810690" border="0" /></a>KristiinaShereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926684459832786622noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6034732724997787650.post-78954237440303772452009-12-22T11:00:00.003-05:002009-12-23T12:25:23.262-05:00Another great doctor appointment! 37 weeks!Yesterday Nic and I went to the doc. We're on weekly appointments now. Everything was spectacular as usual. We saw the missus instead of the mister. I think we'll be back to mister next week. She had us cracking up as usual. We were chatting about all the things that aren't talked about regarding pregnancy, delivery and post partum recovery. It was refreshing to see that she, even as an OB doctor, didn't know everything going into her pregnancy either. It was pretty comical.<br /><br />We did the typical weigh in, blood pressure and fundle heights. Those stats coming a little lower. She also confirmed what I suspected last Wednesday. The boy did, in fact, drop! How exciting! She felt his head while I was laying down and said that he was most definitely engaged. All signs read go! Another big positive is that I am GBS NEGATIVE! From what I understand, this is a very common bacteria present in the birth canal. It's this bacteria that leads doctors to want baby OUT within 24 hours of the water breaking. Since I tested negative, we aren't too concerned about an infection and I wont need antibiotics during labor. Another nice thing is that I wont be in a rush to get to the hospital. The doc made it very clear that I can stay at home as long as I'm comfortable and if it happens late at night that I don't need to call until morning. Ahhh, what a relief. I really would like this labor to go smoothly and let my body lead the way. I'm very thankful that I have doctors that agree and all three of us feel that medical intervention should be a last resort. It's very comforting.<br /><br />When we talked about the contractions I've had this last week and where I was feeling them, she gave me a few pointers and positions to try. Turns out, that's exactly what I did. :-D I was feeling it a lot in my back so I got on my hands and knees. A little hip swaying felt much better too. Both things she suggested. She also said that counter pressure would have been a big help too. I couldn't help but chuckle and give Nic a knowing look. The morning after the contractions (when I was telling Nic about them) I had told him that I would have loved to have him pushing on my back but I didn't want to wake him up. It was nice to hear her suggestions and was even more reassuring knowing that my body knew what it needed and I could, again, follow its lead.<br /><br />So that's the gist of it. This is a belly picture that I took once we got home from the doctor. Getting big and more and more low everyday.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2490/4208065972_241ed1f508.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2490/4208065972_241ed1f508.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />So, here are the stats...<br />How far along? 37 Weeks 3 Days<br />Total weight gain: 28 pounds!!! I had a 2 pound increase this week. It kinda washes with the 1 pound increase I had for the 2 week period last appointment. Yeah, that's it! Actually, I think it's because the boy dropped. Since I've had the extra room, my appetite has been out of control. I never feel full anymore. I made myself a 1.5 lb. steak last night and still went back for a giant bowl of cereal. Yeah, cereal has been another big craving lately. I just can't get enough! I told Nic that I could easily see how some women gain 60 pounds! If I felt like this the whole time, I would be a blimp!<br />Maternity clothes?: Ha! Barely. I rarely leave the house anymore. There's so much to do here and very few reasons to get me out in this winter weather. I have my favorite jeans, several sweaters and shirts to rotate through but at home I'm in tshirts and pj pants. :-D A girl has to stay comfy!<br />Sleep: What sleep? I kid, kinda. I'm good until about 3 or 4 AM. Then hips ache, arms/hands tingle, full bladder begs to be emptied and contractions kick in. I think the contraction have something to do with a full bladder and lack of fluids those hours that I'm sleeping. As soon as I relieve myself and quench the desert in my mouth, they go away. I do sleep with a liter of water on my nightstand but I don't wake up until the contractions are starting. I still don't know if that's good or bad. All I know is the end is near!<br />Best moment this week: Nic telling me about his Daddy bonding time with the boy while I was asleep. Such a sweet moment!<br />Movement: Yes but much less. Of course this isn't a concern to the doctor. He is clearly running out of space in there. I still feel him several times a day and much more in the evening and when I'm getting ready for bed. It wont be a concern unless I feel him less than 3 times in an hour. This boy far surpasses that!<br />Gender: Boy! Without a doubt!<br />Labor Signs: What signs don't I have?! I've lost the plug, have dropped, get regular contractions through the night, you name it, I've had it! The only thing I'm lacking at this point is actual labor!<br />Belly Button in or out? Out by about 1/4 of an inch. Barely anything.<br />What I miss: Oh many, many things! Belly sleeping, sleeping at all, sitting on the couch comfortably, sitting at all (I can't rotate my hips since he's dropped. I just perch on the edge of chairs) ribs that don't ache, peeing like a normal person, normal sized ankles, hands that don't tingle, feeling my finger tips, typing without a million type-o's, being able to walk upright without back aches, getting out of the house, being productive, having energy, hmmm....I should probably stop now.<br />What I am looking forward to: The opposite of everything listed above! ;-) Oh and having a precious little boy in my arms.<br />Weekly Wisdom: The end is hard no matter what! The outcome is worth it!<br />Milestones: Dropping! Woo-Hoo! Another step closer!<br />Fundle height: 37cm<br />Mama's waist size: 42 1/2 inches! Holy crap!!!! It's amazing what a woman's body can do. I look forward to seeing what happens post partum!KristiinaShereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926684459832786622noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6034732724997787650.post-48122103124317895422009-12-21T09:15:00.005-05:002009-12-21T10:11:41.590-05:00The HubsThat's my affectionate name for my Nic. The hubs. The hubby. The man. He is MY man. ;-)<br /><br />Yesterday was a pretty exhausting day for me. We didn't do much more than errand running but I sure was wiped out! Nic and I had some cuddle time on the couch as we flipped channels. Needless to say, I passed out early. Nic was awesome. He fed the dogs, took them potty, finished the laundry I started and came back to snuggle each time. :-D He even put me to bed with as little waking up as possible. What an awesome hubby!<br /><br />Last night wasn't a very restful sleep (it usually isn't these days) so I was semi conscious when his alarm started going off this morning. I pushed my body pillow aside and snuggled some more. Of course the belly gets in the way but I think he likes feeling the big belly during our snuggle time. That's when he told me that the little man was moving like crazy last night. Really? When? When we were snuggling on the couch. Oh...when I was sleeping? Yeah! Daddy got some good quality bonding time with the boy and mom didn't even know! I love little moments like that. :-D<br /><br />Also last night, before snuggle time. He was rubbing my belly and shook it a little. Then came an emphatic "you have to come out now!" I just couldn't contain my giggles. I asked him if he were ready for an outside baby. With the look of an eager kid his response was, "uh huh!" I asked him if it were the kisses, hugs and snuggles that he wanted. He said, "well, all of it. I just want to see him." That man is too precious! I love it!<br /><br />Speaking of my hubs. I just need to brag on him for a moment. As most of you know, we moved to Vermont for work. More specifically, his work. He's been building a 15,000 sq ft log cabin in the mountains of Vermont. This has been no small undertaking! He stepped foot on the job for full time work, the second week of May 2008. They started flying logs the next week. Now, less than 18 months later, the job is coming to a close. There will be a few landscaping things to take care of in the spring but for the most part, it should be done within a few short weeks. This is what the front of the cabin looks like now. :-) I'm so proud of my man and his many talents. He makes everything look so effortless.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2551/4197798553_26b59f9dbb.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 194px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2551/4197798553_26b59f9dbb.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Have a wonderful day!KristiinaShereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926684459832786622noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6034732724997787650.post-18223364440519007212009-12-19T17:00:00.002-05:002009-12-19T17:12:15.705-05:00I sure hope I can hold out!This little man is going to come whenever he is ready. I understand that. Though, with that being said, I really-really-really hope we can hold out until AFTER the holidays. I've said it before and I'll say it until he's born, I want his birthday as far from Christmas as possible. I think he'll be able to enjoy both more if that were possible. Separate holidays. Time to recover from one before fully diving into the next. Also the development advantages of cooking a little longer.<br /><br />I think I've already had all of the warning signs indicating that my body is preparing for labor. The kind of signs that means it can happen within a few weeks, a few days or even a few hours. I've had everything except water breaking and regular contractions starting. Even the last one I say tentatively.<br /><br />Two nights this week, I've been woken up by contractions. The first time I wasn't sure because I only had 2 but they were real. I recognized what they were once the second time happened. On Thursday night I had 3 hours of contractions that were 20-25 minutes apart. They were the most intense in the second and third hours but stopped just as Nic's alarm was starting to go off. Unfortunately, what I felt, leads me to believe that I will be among the mothers that have back labor. Ugh. I hope I'm wrong! I have been guzzling water and resting as much as I can (hard thing to do with so many holiday tasks to accomplish). So far, no more contractions since that night. Thank God!<br /><br />I've also noticed that the little man has dropped. Yet another sign indicating that he is ready and waiting. Wednesday night I was getting ready for bed. As I like to do often, I took a peek at my belly in the mirror. (I love my big belly and love to see it grow.) I noticed that it looked drastically different. It's not like I let weeks go by without looking....I love looking....I look more than I probably should! But, there it was, not even 24 hours since I had seen it last and it's completely different. This is no small task either. I've carried low this entire pregnancy! I really wasn't sure if I was going to get that telltale dropped look because I really didn't think there was anywhere lower for him to go. And my ribs! Oh my Ribs! They feel so much better now! I've gained at least 4 inches between where his feet were firmly planted and where they now poke me. I'm sorry to disappoint but I just don't have a picture for proof. It will be coming soon though. I'm itching for another round of belly shots!<br /><br />That brings me to the holidays. I think it's a bit too cold for me to do anymore belly shots outside. The last round was pretty chilly being bare belly in the 30's. Our most recent averages have been in the teens. I just might have to bring the last round or two indoors. It kinda messes with my theme of passing seasons but it is what it is. I have an idea or two floating through my head.<br /><br />Thankfully, I was able to get holiday presents and cards out in the mail today. Should be enough time for everything to show up on Christmas eve. It's difficult shopping for family when they are so far away. I'm the type of person that likes to get someone something that they wouldn't buy for them self. I don't get obnoxious, cheesy, as seen on tv, crap. I listen throughout the year about things that interest them. Books they'd like to read. Games there think are cool. Pampering or splurtastic items. It doesn't have to be expensive to be splurtastic. It just needs to be something that someone might put off buying for them self. Without having those chit-chatty kind of conversations...I'm missing vital info! I'm hoping that I fished for clues enough that I managed to get everyone something they'll love.<br /><br />Since I didn't have a belly picture to share, I will leave you with this. This picture was taken in my front yard after the first true snow we've had this winter. This is on the Barberry bush. Enjoy.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2781/4198563912_45e7bb6ed4.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 400px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2781/4198563912_45e7bb6ed4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>KristiinaShereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926684459832786622noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6034732724997787650.post-25374247407795479462009-12-14T10:30:00.001-05:002009-12-15T15:05:39.400-05:00OOPS! I swore I wouldn't be the one......that had the false alarm! I figured, I know my body. I'll know what it's doing. Hmm...I guess not.<br /><br />On Friday I had some signs of labor. Not contractions but 'other' signs. I'm leaving out specifics for those that get grossed out easily (Dad, Mara, other squeamish people). I really didn't think it was a big deal but liked that my body was preparing for the tough job ahead. I knew this meant that labor could start anywhere from within the following days to weeks. I really wasn't concerned.<br /><br />Saturday night, I had some wicked cramping. It woke me from a sound sleep twice. The first time, the pain in my back was so severe, I could only be relieved on my hands and knees. Believe it or not, I actually fell asleep like that. I was on my knees and elbows with my forehead on my pillow and my butt in the air! Talk about funny looking! But I didn't care. I was finally comfortable and it was 4 in the morning! Nic didn't even see me like that (sleeping soundly) so what did it matter?!<br /><br />Sunday morning, I was having my cup of coffee with Nic on the couch. All of a sudden, I felt...uh...wet. Pregnancy does some strange things to your body. This wasn't exactly a new symptom so I changed my undies and continued with my morning. Within about 30 minutes, it happened again. This time I started to get a little concerned that I had a slow leak. Not my bladder, my amniotic fluid. I knew that it didn't always happen in a gush like the movies because the babies head could act like a plug. I decided to lay down for a little bit and see if it happened again when I got up. Well, it did. Not much but still enough to concern me.<br /><br />I should also mention that this particular Sunday was the magic Sunday. The one in which I'm officially 36 weeks. The one in which there is a point of no return. Once 36 weeks, if labor starts, my doctor wouldn't stop it! Oh crap! That's when the freak out started. I wasn't ready. I really, really, really wasn't ready. Nic did a great job of keeping me calm and was very supportive but all I kept thinking about was the things I hadn't done yet.<br /><br />The nursery isn't finished (which isn't so much of a concern) but I hadn't started washing the new baby clothes because I didn't have anywhere to put them. I haven't finalized my order for the cloth diapers we'll be using, meaning we had nothing for this little guys tush. I felt like that house was a mess (really not a big concern but it became an issue when I felt unprepared). It's really not. I just have Christmas boxes around. We still haven't met with the pediatrician. There were a few things that I need to exchange that are baby related. I need the infant insert for the Ergo baby carrier. We still haven't really decided on a name. Oh, the list goes on and on. It's all a bit overwhelming when you thought you had a little longer.<br /><br />Thankfully my water didn't break and I could relax. While we were at the hospital, they did a NST which is a Non Stress Test. They wanted to hear the babies heart beat, feel him move and see if I was having any contractions. Well, little man behaved wonderfully. His heart rate was averaging 130 and spiked to the 150's (which is what they wanted to see). He moved several times. Even a few that Daddy could see from across the room! I wasn't having contractions but I do have an irritable uterus. I wasn't told to be completely still, so it could be the fact that Nic was making me laugh and I was moving some. In any case, it was nothing to be alarmed about and our wonderful nurse Audra asked me to drink more fluids and rest more. I could manage that.<br /><br />As we were getting ready to leave, Audra told me that the doc wanted me to call first thing in the morning to set up a time for me to go in for a wellness checkup. I told her that I had an appointment set for Tuesday but she insisted that the doc wanted to see me tomorrow (Monday) and said that she might consider waiting til the scheduled appointment but to call anyway.<br /><br />I called the office first thing the next day and sure enough, she wanted to see me ASAP. It wasn't anything crazy urgent but she just wanted to chat and check me over. We did all the usual stuff. Check for proteins in the urine...none. Weigh me...only 1 pound in 2 weeks. Yippee! Measure the fundle height...36cm. Perfect Perfect. Listen to the heartbeat...always wonderful! Check for GBS (Group B Strep)...not fun. Should know by our next appointment. She told me that I was perfect and that it's always nice to have a patient so easy and healthy. She also said that she's going to yell at Dr. E for hogging the good patients! She really cracks me up. I love that I'm so comfortable with my docs. We also talked about what happened and said that it's nothing to worry about. Better to be safe than sorry. She also gave me a few tips on what to look for and when it's absolutely urgent to call. So, it's all good.<br /><br />Overall, even though I feel a little silly, I'm kinda glad it happened. It's lit a fire under my tush to get some baby related things done. I know I can't do everything and I should still be resting but I need to prepare as though it can be any day. There are some things that will need to be DONE when he gets here. I also like that I was able to see the L&D section of the hospital. Of course it's a closed ward but because of the H1N1 hoopla, I couldn't take a tour and meet the staff. It was a little daunting not knowing what to expect. But, I saw it. Not all of it but enough to have a mental picture. I was also able to meet a few of the nursing staff. They were all very kind and personable. I'm glad I'm comfortable with them too. It should make the birthing experience a relaxed one. Exactly what I was hoping for.<br /><br /><br />So, it wouldn't really be a post if I didn't include some pictures. :-D This is one from a set I didn't care for. The attempt was for a Christmas card photo but Nic was being uncooperative. He laughs and says he couldn't help it. Every time he was needed to look at the camera and smile, he made this awful face because we were looking into the sun. The outtakes are pretty funny but I didn't even bother editing them! It was such a beautiful day and my results were only mediocre. Eh...we'll try again. I'm hoping with enough time to send out Christmas cards!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2571/4187575743_050e2d8362.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2571/4187575743_050e2d8362.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Here are a couple others from my 35 weeks set. (A week ago.) Nic was the photographer behind these. I think it's a neat little sequence. :-)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2545/4187656605_1e8be39dda.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2545/4187656605_1e8be39dda.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2739/4187656303_8b5b4a8cda.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2739/4187656303_8b5b4a8cda.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2604/4187657485_83523189a4.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2604/4187657485_83523189a4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2679/4187657185_891e5e4b64.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2679/4187657185_891e5e4b64.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2595/4188421564_d0d3a5205c.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2595/4188421564_d0d3a5205c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4045/4188422262_1ac2999126.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4045/4188422262_1ac2999126.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Have a great day!KristiinaShereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926684459832786622noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6034732724997787650.post-13246460158615921642009-12-07T10:30:00.000-05:002009-12-07T14:03:00.714-05:0035/35The Belly! Oy, is it getting bigger! We had a doctor appointment this past Tuesday. everything is going well. I'm growing right on track. Little man is healthy and all is good. We talked about many things. Contraceptives while this little man is still an infant, how big he was at the last ultrasound, what to expect for delivery, swelling, hand tingling...ya know, all the fun stuff.<br /><br />Here are a couple pictures, then we'll get back to the chatty stuff.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2676/4165996519_d28d7d8b4a.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2676/4165996519_d28d7d8b4a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2601/4165996087_1011b87c99.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2601/4165996087_1011b87c99.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Since I want to exclusively breast feed, it sort of limits my options on birth control. The only 2 choices I'd really consider would be the mini pill (progesterone only) or an IUD. Well, after a good amount of reading the other night. I don't really feel comfortable with an IUD until we're fairly confident that we're done expanding our family. It seems convenient to not have to remember a pill everyday and it can stay in place for up to 5 years but the risks are a little scary. Infection, uterine perforation/implantation, ectopic pregnancy, decreased fertility...not all that comforting considering we'd like to have more children (or a child). Not to mention that it could also eliminate menstrual cycles and take up to 8 months to regulate to the point of being able to conceive. When we're ready to start trying again, I wouldn't want to wait another 8 months and possibly then some to get pregnant again. The mini pill has it's own down falls but they aren't nearly as severe. The biggest one I would see is the timing and effectiveness. It needs to be taken everyday within a 3 hour period of the previous day. Even then, it's only 87-95% effective. Since we would like our kids to be close in age, I would rather a pleasant surprise of being a little closer than planned than having issues conceiving and having them further apart. Nic seems to agree. I realize that these choices aren't uniform for every family but we feel that it'll work for us.<br /><br />This past doctor appointment was the first since we had the sizing ultrasound. I was finally able to chat with the doctor about his size and what to expect. It turns out that he's measuring in the 82nd percentile for growth. At our 18 week ultrasound he was in the 60th percentile. We can see this little guy is on a steep curve. The doc doesn't seem to be worried though. He says that we don't need to worry about complications until he hits the 95th percentile. He's also guessing that we'll have a baby that weighs mid to high 8's. Definitely do-able.<br /><br />Even though this dude seems to be growing well the doc seems to think that he'll still be fashionably late. I haven't had any internal exams and wont unless we suspect any issues. The tardiness is just the docs guess based on the fact that I'm a first time mom. By all means, I would like his birthday to be as far from Christmas as possible, I really like his due date and I really don't want him getting any bigger than he needs to be! I'd love to avoid a c-section at all costs. :-) Doc told me that we will talk about induction at my January 12th appointment if I make it that long. I'd officially be 40 weeks 2 days then.<br /><br />All else is just normal late term pregnancy stuff. I have minor swelling if I'm on my feet for long periods of time. It goes away after a short time sitting or elevating my feet. I have hand tingling that can be pretty uncomfortable. I guess it's a form of carpal tunnel or something. Mainly it's just nerve pressure. It's mostly in my hands but at times I can feel it in my armpits and it effects my arms as well. It's such a strange sensation to have the palms of my hands numb for most of the day. It gets a little frustrating when it wakes me up but that's not often. Only a little longer. I'm trying to enjoy as much of this experience as possible. I know I'm only going to be pregnant so many times and I would like to say that it was a wonderful experience.<br /><br />Today is a big milestone. It's one of the biggies leading up to labor. It's officially my 35/35! Hmm....do some of you not know what that is? It means I am finally 35 weeks along with only 35 days to go! Whew! It makes me excited and nervous all at the same time. So many things are going to change. So many things are going to be surprises. So many things to think about. So many things still yet to do. He's running out of room and his movements have changed yet again. He doesn't kick me anymore. There aren't sudden pops and pokes. He stretches, rolls and moves. I can tell the difference between a butt and a foot. Knees and feet still feel pretty much the same. It's very obvious when he rolls over but I think that's because he mostly stays head down with his feet on my right. It's rare and short lived that he kicks his feet over to my left. I don't want to wish away this pregnancy because I really have enjoyed it but I'm getting to the point where I want an outside baby. :-) I know he needs to be in longer to be fully developed but I'm eager to cuddle and love on him. Just a little longer!<br /><br />Another really cool thing happened this past week. Nic was able to hear his heartbeat. We've been able to hear it at every baby appointment and every ultrasound but this was different. On Tuesday the 1st, after our doctor appointment, Nic and I were snuggling on the couch. When I asked him if he could hear the heartbeat he got on his knees next to me and put his ear to my belly. At first he was listening a little high and couldn't hear it. When I told him to position himself over his back (my lower left side) he said he was able to hear it clear as a bell! He then put his head on my chest just to make sure he was hearing the baby and not my heartbeat. He said that it was very different and that mine was much slower. Then he went back to listening to his boy for a while. It's exciting to see Nic experience something in this pregnancy that I can't. For so much of it, it's been me experiencing things that he can't. As much as I would have loved to be apart of that listening experience, I'm glad he got that one all to himself. ;-)<br /><br />The official updates:<br />How far along? 35 Weeks! 35 Days to go!<br />Total weight gain: 26 pounds!!! I'm doing great! I hear it's pretty common to lose a few pounds in the last week too but even if I don't and I keep gaining until the end, I'm happy. I think I've managed myself well and shouldn't have too many troubles getting the weight back off.<br />Maternity clothes? Yes, for some time now. I was nervous having so few at first but mix it up enough and a little goes a long way.<br />Sleep: Going pretty well. I still wake myself up when I need to roll over but I think it's just because it's not too easy to get this giant belly to move. Not too many potty breaks either. If I do get up before it's time to get up, it's right before Nic's alarm goes off. Figures. At least I get a little snuggle time in the AM and can groggily keep him company as he gets ready.<br />Best moment this week: Nic hearing the heartbeat with his ear on my belly. That was really neat!<br />Movement: Yup and it's changed yet again. The little guy is running out of space in there.<br />Gender: Boy! Without a doubt!<br />Labor Signs: None that I'm sure of. We're going to be skipping internal exams so I wont know if I'm dialating and effacing before the actual labor. I have been having a little bit of a crampy feeling in my lower belly (practically in my hip) but it's a constant discomfort not something that comes and goes. It doesn't usually last long. Maybe an hour or two. So far so good and little guy is staying put.<br />Belly Button in or out? Still pretty flat but out if anything.<br />What I miss: Belly sleeping, walking without getting tired, going up stairs without getting winded, emptying my bladder completely (the constant urge to pee is quite annoying!), being able to function as a normal person and sitting on the couch without rib and back pain. As soon as I get comfy, this little man desides to play footsies with my ribs which then radiates to my back. Ahh...soon I will miss being pregnant and these little nuances will feel like just that...little nuances.<br />What I am looking forward to: Having a cute and cuddly little man to hug and kiss!<br />Weekly Wisdom: I don't think it'll change. Patience, take it easy and everything will come together at the right time.<br />Milestones: 35/35!<br />Fundle height: 35cm<br />Mama's waist size: Going to fill this out as soon as I get my tape!<br /><br />I'm looking forward to doing a belly cast. I would like to have a reminder of where this little guy came from and what mama went through during the process.KristiinaShereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926684459832786622noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6034732724997787650.post-5786296233107973722009-12-07T10:00:00.002-05:002009-12-07T14:02:42.363-05:00Snowboarding...not me...them!So this past weekend was a little bitter sweet. We finally got some snow. It felt like it took FOREVER for this winter to come. Weird, never ending rain and unseasonably high temps. Well that's all over now! We got a good dusting Saturday evening and through the night. When we woke up on Sunday morning, everything was covered and we had about 5 inches accumulated on the ground.<br /><br />Nic and my dad decided on Saturday to head to the mountain for opening day. It was very limited since Okemo (at that point) had very little natural snow and had blown most of what they had on the trails. I tagged along to snap a few pictures of them headed out and to say Hi to a lot of people from last winter. It was a big bummer that I couldn't go out there with them but nice to be in the lodge too. As it turns out, Saturday was a bust for them. Since the trails that were open were so limited, the experience level was more of an intermediate to expert. Not exactly the day for dad to get on a snowboard for the first time. None the less, he was able to strap in, stand up and skate around a little bit. It got him familiar with the equipment, the feel of the board on snow and what the mountain looked like. All in all I think he was glad he at least got that much out of the morning.<br /><br />Sunday was game day! With all the snow that we got the night before, the trails were well covered and there was more beginner level areas available for dad to practice. Just like my dad, he was worried about holding up Nic and that he would rather be out doing some real boarding. Nic isn't one to think like that but after several pointers dad convinced him to go take a couple runs while he continued to practice. They were gone from 8-2:30 and totally enjoyed themselves. Dad didn't fall as much as he had expected to and didn't come back with any bruises. :-) That's always a good thing! He made it very clear that he's eager to give it another shot and expressed how he could see how we got so into this sport. It's fun!<br /><br />Sunday for me though was completely different. I stayed home. I got the pictures that I wanted the day before and knew that they would be out there a while. It wasn't a good day for me. I didn't realize how much I was going to miss being on a snowboard this winter. This was something that Nic and I enjoyed together and it was difficult seeing him go off and do it without me. By no means did I want to hold him back because I am pregnant but I couldn't help but throw myself a pity party. :-( I cried a bit...OK, a lot...but I got over it. It's hard being such an active person to 9 months of...you can't do that! I tried not to let it effect the guys because I knew they were really going to have some fun. Nic does his best not to rub it in and will stop talking about it if he sees that it's bothering me but there was no way I could hinder his excitement on his first day of the season. He really was like a kid on Christmas morning. He was talking about this boarding season before last season even ended and it continued through the summer. There was no way I was holding him back! So, I sucked it up, had coffee with them in the morning and turned into the mopey, snot face after they left to go have fun.<br /><br />So, without further ado...here's the pictures that I managed to grab as the guys were getting ready for their trial run on Saturday.<br /><br />Dad, ready to learn!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2435/4167018196_d7d471dbb7.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2435/4167018196_d7d471dbb7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Almost looking the part. ;-) We need to work on some boarding pants that cover the boots.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2695/4167018828_14edc824ea.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2695/4167018828_14edc824ea.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Dad: Should we wait up for her?<br />Nic: Nah, she'll catch up!<br />Me: Thanks guys...I guess I'll just meet you up there with this backpack full of your mittens and scarves and whatnot!<br />HAHAHAHA!!!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2513/4167019424_c9153752c4.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 400px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2513/4167019424_c9153752c4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />They weren't really like that. Nic knows that I sometimes drop back to snap a few photos. ~Sigh~ He's used to me by now and rarely looks back because he knows I'm going to snap his picture.<br /><br />It was a good thing that they talked to the person at the ticket counter about the conditions. This is where they discovered that it wasn't a good day for beginners. They decided to hold out on getting the tickets until after the 'First hour free' period.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2517/4167016878_1670ab52b2.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 400px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2517/4167016878_1670ab52b2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Chomping at the bit.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2551/4166257241_cc88405d2c.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2551/4166257241_cc88405d2c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Dad...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2695/4167015178_e9e61540cf.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2695/4167015178_e9e61540cf.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />...getting last minute pointers.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2797/4166255377_65aec5d3f1.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2797/4166255377_65aec5d3f1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />I thought I was going to be able to get a few shots of them headed to the lifts but they fooled me and sat down!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2671/4166254991_c6e353b1bd.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 400px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2671/4166254991_c6e353b1bd.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Oh yeah. Tying the boots. That could be a little important.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2496/4166253381_c39449e361.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2496/4166253381_c39449e361.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />He did get the pant leg over the boot but he still needs more water resistant pants!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2678/4167012002_786f3c0916.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 400px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2678/4167012002_786f3c0916.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />It's amazing the men in my family know when they're getting their picture taken. I think it's because there are so many snap happy women that they just keep their head down!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2747/4166254517_bde2ab211f.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2747/4166254517_bde2ab211f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />My honey bunny! Be safe out there!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2619/4167011526_d70a094a30.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2619/4167011526_d70a094a30.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>KristiinaShereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926684459832786622noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6034732724997787650.post-57749400263433287262009-12-02T10:00:00.001-05:002009-12-03T10:23:39.531-05:00Cutting Down the Chritmas Tree<div style="text-align: left;">Last Saturday Nic and I took a trip to the farm to pick out a Christmas tree. Last year we had a great experience with 'Christmas Trees of Vermont' and decided to get our tree from them again this year. It was a short ride from our house and we were glad that we could include Mom and Dad DiOrio in the process. Mom is a HUGE Christmas nut and knew she'd enjoy doing it with us. The farm has many acres of Douglas Fir and they are VERY affordable. They provide saws to cut them down, hot cocoa, tractor rides to get them from way out in the farm and even bundle it for you so that transporting it to you home is easier. Top notch operation for sure! It was a beautiful day too! It was quite unexpected since the forecast was calling for a rain/snow mix and a 60% chance of precipitation. We didn't get a drop! How awesome is that!<br /><br />Here come the pictures. Could I possibly do something this fun and not have a zillion photos to post about it?!<br /><br />This is the barn. I couldn't resist. It was just postcard perfect. :-)<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2692/4149975105_6f539c2003.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 400px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2692/4149975105_6f539c2003.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Here Gary's thinking, 'Here she goes with the camera'. Nic is already busy scanning the horizon for the perfect tree.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2657/4149977049_e68de42132.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 400px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2657/4149977049_e68de42132.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Still scanning. At least Dad has realized that it's just best to ignore me and let me do my thing. It's futile to resist.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2504/4149976415_cb50996bbc.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 400px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2504/4149976415_cb50996bbc.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Once I caught up with Nic, he announced, this is the one! Honestly, it was the first tree we found. He spotted it from at least a 100 yards away and made a bee line for it.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2702/4150733570_143e86289c.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2702/4150733570_143e86289c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Mom and Dad agree and as you can see, Dad was eager to get cutting.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2552/4150741962_1650e35456.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2552/4150741962_1650e35456.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />But of course, I thought we should check out a few others. I don't know why. It was perfect on all sides. Full to the very bottom. And tall!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2556/4149982093_36d68f5fd1.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2556/4149982093_36d68f5fd1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />But Nic informed me, 'You know you want it'.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2723/4149981323_0479e0af30.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2723/4149981323_0479e0af30.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />And I did. We did venture a down the rows of trees to see if any compared and none were as perfect as this one. We quickly came back to make sure no one snatched our prize tree. This is one of my favorite shots of the day. I made sure all the settings were right on the camera and I handed it over to Dad to snap a few pictures of us. It's rare that Nic and I are actually in a photo together. (Unless I have my tripod with me...which reminds me...I need a better one!)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2598/4149980581_f6190f2947.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2598/4149980581_f6190f2947.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Then the boys got to cutting.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2697/4150738808_950045fba8.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2697/4150738808_950045fba8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Look up and smile for the camera! I'm amazed that I actually got a smile. It's usually a half smirk and a look of 'seriously, I'm trying to do something here'.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2781/4149989397_09055ccdc1.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2781/4149989397_09055ccdc1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Haha! Love that tush! Sorry guys and gals, I couldn't resist. Maybe next time I'll think twice about sharing it with my viewing public. ;-)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2740/4149979093_10f13a739f.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2740/4149979093_10f13a739f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Way to go Dad! What a way to hold up that tree for him!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2650/4149990427_6f837f24c9.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2650/4149990427_6f837f24c9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Dad just loved the way the fresh cut Fir smelled.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2581/4150736090_8ec86ffd2b.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2581/4150736090_8ec86ffd2b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Of course he didn't like the fresh, wet saw dust stuck to his nose.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2754/4149977837_b0b6233f4b.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2754/4149977837_b0b6233f4b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />You'll think again next time. Wont you?!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2709/4150736946_502e0c8993.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2709/4150736946_502e0c8993.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Normally this is the part where we take a tractor ride to get the tree to the area where we pay and bundle it but we were so close to the main barn that the boys just decided to carry it. Last year, we were in the middle of no where and needed someone to bring us back. That was fun.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2787/4150746662_361241db36.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 400px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2787/4150746662_361241db36.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Aren't they handsome?!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2741/4149988285_320550787f.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 400px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2741/4149988285_320550787f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Handing it off to get tied up. We got a little red tag so we didn't lose the tree we picked.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2762/4149987091_c63ee1a926.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2762/4149987091_c63ee1a926.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Nic and Dad actually had to do this part twice. We realized that we picked a tree slightly too big for our house. I don't think there will be room for a star on top this year. I'll see what I can do. ;-)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2546/4149986281_81eeae4f1b.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 400px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2546/4149986281_81eeae4f1b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Oh ok. It fits...barely.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2628/4150744732_f0c3bb42fc.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2628/4150744732_f0c3bb42fc.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Dad think we did well! Everyone had fun!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2759/4149996113_9108ede7b3.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2759/4149996113_9108ede7b3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />I can just read his mind here...'oh you again and that dang camera!"<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2630/4150754182_c1b885555c.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 400px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2630/4150754182_c1b885555c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Nic as making sure it was positioned well on the the little mat that I set up. Since we just refinished the floor, we didn't want to risk water marks. I laid down some plastic and a towel over it to catch anything that might drip out while we water the tree. Not pretty but it works. You'll never be able to tell once I have the tree decorated and the skirt on it.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2589/4149984943_eac7ee7329.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2589/4149984943_eac7ee7329.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />The hot water trick to make sure everything stayed open and flowing. It sure was hard getting that teapot empty.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2546/4150753102_5c7dbe3b35.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2546/4150753102_5c7dbe3b35.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Now comes the time for the unwinding. Thankfully it had only been bound for 30 minutes or less. We didn't have to let the branches fall before I could start doing lights. What a pleasant change. Now if only I could get my butt moving on finishing the lights. I already have 8 strands of lights on it and it looks like I may need 2 or 3 more. This sucker is BIG! Unfortunately, I have to go buy more. I think that's a project for today.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2744/4149992943_ec7a8209a6.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2744/4149992943_ec7a8209a6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />I just couldn't resist snapping a few pictures of this little angel. Her being on the couch is a new privilege and she thoroughly made herself comfortable within the pillows and blankets.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2688/4149991085_c47a8d5e8a.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2688/4149991085_c47a8d5e8a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />My sweet little darling Kaelyn<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2718/4150750814_eee8973040.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2718/4150750814_eee8973040.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Well, those were our adventures Saturday to get the Christmas tree. I've asked Nic to take a few pictures of me decorating the tree and it's yet to happen. If nothing else, I'll be sure to post a few pictures of the finished product.<br /><br />Stay tuned for a belly update soon. This thing is getting HUGE and I'm really wanting to take another picture. My self portrait spot is filled with baby stuff so I'm in search of a new location. It'll be coming soon though. :-)KristiinaShereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926684459832786622noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6034732724997787650.post-26165782476911421042009-11-22T22:30:00.005-05:002009-11-22T22:35:17.231-05:00Yea for progress!!!!I love progress. Especially when it's on a project that's been the only thought on my mind! Nic has been a working fool. He's so good to me. We've procrastinated and hesitated and dragged our feet on getting this nursery done. I know he wants to do it and get it done but it's hard to find the motivation to work on your day off. He does this stuff 5 days a week and thinks about it 24/7. I can't blame him for not wanting to put in full days on Saturday and Sunday but this Mama has been chomping at the bit to get something completed. He made me a very happy camper this weekend.<br /><br />All day Saturday he worked on electrical. He was in the attic for about 90% of the day, pawing through insulation, discovering hidden junction boxes and scratching his head at the mess of wiring this house has. It was no small task to get new wiring to the nursery but he prevailed. My honey bunny did it! He had a big helping hand from my dad, Grandpa O'Brien. I would have done my best but I probably wouldn't have been as big a help as he was. They made a good team.<br /><br />On Sunday, I was the assistant. With the majority of the electrical in place, it was time to put up new drywall. It sounds like the electrical part would have been easy considering there wasn't drywall up but we were putting the drywall over the plaster. It would have been a mess and very costly to tear all of the plaster out. It was much easier just to go over it. We covered the ceiling with 3/8 inch drywall and the walls with 1/4 inch. It was a little more costly to do the 1/4 inch but we had to. The original idea was to take off the baseboard, refinish it and put it back on after the drywall. When we tried to remove it, we discovered that the baseboard ran behind the floor (another 3/4 of an inch below floor level) and the wood floor was toe nailed to the base. Needless to say, it wasn't coming out without cutting it or damaging the floor in the process. It's a good thing we like it and planned on keeping it. We just refinished it in place. The 1/4 inch drywall allowed us to still have a reveal and a lip to put the decorative trim piece back on. When everything is said and done, you shouldn't even be able to notice the difference. It makes my head spin just thinking about it. We're not completely done yet. We have completed the ceiling and 2 walls. We still have 3 walls to go. Huh? A room with 5 walls. Yeah. The way the closet is bumped out, it's technically 3 with a small door wall...but I didn't count that one. It's only going to take a few scrap pieces to cover that anyway. I was hoping to have the wall board finished today but I'm still pleased with how much we accomplished. It was tough work and I'm glad Nic let me help. We'll probably finish the wall board tomorrow and he can work on taping the joints. As soon as that's done, I can get going on sketching the mural. :-D<br /><br />It was a beautiful day here today too. Believe it or not, we had the windows open the entire day. It was in the 50's which is unseasonably warm for Vermont in the end of November. I'm thinking it might just stay warm enough for me to have the windows open while I paint too. :-) That would make for a happy Daddy. It's cute the way he's become so protective. Sometimes I snap back at the things that he wont let me do but he has a good rebuttal. He says, 'Do I ever tell you that you can't do something when you're not pregnant? Then just listen to me when you are. You can do anything you want after you have our son.' I guess I really can't argue with that kind of logic. He's just looking out for our best interest.<br /><br />So, as predicted, here are a few shots that show what we were working on today. I didn't manage any of the electrical day since I was out running errands for a lot of it and neither Nic nor Dad were in the mood for photos. I doubt I would have been able to get a good one of him in the attic anyway. As usual, I'm not in ANY of these photos. I have to remind Nic to take a few pictures of me all the time. It's like I wasn't even there. Vacations too! Today I couldn't really blame him. He was busy. I managed to snap a few as he was doing things I couldn't help with. <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2702/4126969486_1d57bf6873.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2702/4126969486_1d57bf6873.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Here Nic is assessing the situation over morning coffee. Notice he's still in his pj's and not quite fully awake yet. Up and at'um!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2503/4126968568_8eb87795e7.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2503/4126968568_8eb87795e7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Now we're in work mode. We've been working for a little while now and we're still working on the ceiling. Notice my pencil drawings getting covered? I knew they would. That was my trail run. I'm looking forward to doing the mural. :-D I only have to wait until the mud is done!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2800/4126197867_f4cf019d83.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2800/4126197867_f4cf019d83.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Still working on the ceiling. He started to yell at me at this point. He just doesn't appreciate my documenting process.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2743/4126197225_d8457d2bf8.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2743/4126197225_d8457d2bf8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Ok. Well, I still managed to get a smile out of him.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2629/4126196521_f482145f3f.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2629/4126196521_f482145f3f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Here we're ready to move onto hanging the walls but we need to mark where the electrical boxes will be. Wouldn't you know, the very first one we try to do, we hit a stud. Duh. Great start huh?! Thankfully the rest were relatively pain free. It's not very easy going through plaster and cement board.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2513/4126965322_d050af9bc0.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2513/4126965322_d050af9bc0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Another angle of the same hole. Sometimes I just can't help taking pictures of my handsome man. <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2684/4126194767_268e6073f3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 331px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2684/4126194767_268e6073f3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Yea! Progress! Notice the headlamp. Since this room doesn't have electric at the moment, Nic needed some sort of supplemental lighting. It starts to get dark at 4 around here. Sheesh! Since this room has East and North windows, he needed some light help before 3! How's anyone supposed to get some work done?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2802/4126963796_f6e09a285b.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2802/4126963796_f6e09a285b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Look at that posture! hmm...there goes more of the doodles.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2787/4126963112_53c0a55656.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2787/4126963112_53c0a55656.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>This is the last wall that we got done today. We had a few more pieces to put up after this long sheet but they were smaller pieces around the door. Once we finished that, we could barely see in front of us let alone the tools we were using and spare pieces of drywall. The headlamps could only work for so long and Nics shop lights are at the job. Oh well, work with what ya got....right?<br /><br />So that was our day. I'm pooped and Nic is already passed out in bed. I guess I forfeited the belly rub when I let him climb into bed without me. I need to blog earlier next time!KristiinaShereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926684459832786622noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6034732724997787650.post-23186042563591363432009-11-19T09:56:00.013-05:002009-11-21T21:29:12.577-05:00Updates and PicturesWhat an interesting title for a post...not. I'm slacking. There has been a lot going on in the last week. It seems like that is my new normal so I should just get used to it. We have had a birth class, a doctors appointment and another ultrasound.<br /><br />The birth class went well. It was a very long crash course but very informative. A lot of it I already knew from all the reading I've been doing. Most of it was new for Nic, or so he let on. Most importantly, it sparked conversation between us that, otherwise, wouldn't have been thought about until my actual labor. I found it most helpful to see the stages of labor and how to cope with them. They showed us many positions for comfort and assisting the process. Nic was shown how to make me feel comfortable and assist as a coach. I'm glad we went. We learned a lot. I wasn't too nervous about being in labor and giving birth but that class gave me even more of a calming feeling. I fell like I can do it and I can handle what's about to come.<br /><br />The doctors appointment went really well. We're now seeing the doc every two weeks. This visit had been 3 weeks since the last. Somehow we got on an off week but now we're caught up. The stats are as follows:<br /><br />How far along? 32 weeks 6 days. Only 7 weeks 1 day to go until we hit our due date. :-)<br />Total weight gain: 24 1/2!!! I'm pretty excited about that. It looks like I can very easily keep it in the normal range of 25-35.<br />Maternity clothes? Yes, for some time now. I even have my favorites.<br />Sleep: Is going well. Only a handful of early morning potty breaks. I purchased a snoogle body pillow since the last update. It's incredibly comfortable. It took a little getting used to because it's a little tough getting positioned into it with such limited moving abilities. BUT, it was well worth it! I sleep like a baby, I don't toss and turn anymore and I'm waking up much less. Even Nic noticed enough to comment. :-)<br />Best moment this week: I'm still getting the belly rubs which feel amazing. He's even nice enough to rub my hips and lower belly aches. Highlight of the week though was definately the 4D. It was just so neat to see little man acting like a real baby does. Yawns, eye rubs, blinking, finger sucking. I just love it all!<br />Movement: You better believe it! This kid is active! I rarely get a moment when he's not moving around.<br />Gender: Boy!<br />Labor Signs: Nothing worth worrying over. I have had Braxton Hicks. The doc confirmed that when I had one as he was measuring my fundle height.<br />Belly Button in or out? Out. It's mostly flat but slightly popping out if I'm doing anything other than laying down.<br />What I miss: Not much. I miss being a normal active woman. I'm the kind that says, I can do it myself. It's hard when Nic tells me I'm not allowed to bring in the firewood or I can't do something that seems simple to me. I feel a little useless. Mostly because I feel like I can do it, not harm the baby and he wont let me.<br />What I am looking forward to: Finishing this nursery! It's the only thing that's really weighing heavy on my mind.<br />Weekly Wisdom: We're never going to be 100% ready. We just need to take it as it comes.<br />Milestones: I'm not sure I've hit any in the last week. I think my next milestone will be hitting full term. It's coming up fast!<br />Fundle height: 32cm<br />Mama's waist size: 40 1/2 inches...WOW! It doesn't feel that big?!<br /><br />The ultrasound that we had on Wednesday went very well too. That one was mainly just because. The doctor gave a reason of checking his size but it really wasn't necessary. I had fun checking him out again though. As it turns out, little man isn't so little. At our 18 week ultrasound he was measuring about a week ahead. This time he was measuring about 2 weeks ahead. Uh oh! The day of the ultrasound I was 32weeks 3 days. His head and belly both were measuring 33 weeks 3 days. The humerus bone (his upper arm) was measuring 35weeks 3days! This might be one tall dude! With those measurements, the belly measurement weighing in as one of the most important, this guy is weighing in at 5 pounds 3 ounces!!!! Holy crap?! I still have 7 weeks to cook this guy! I'm hoping that he doesn't top the scales at 9 pounds but I'll take a healthy baby no matter how much he weighs. The task at hand is a little daunting though. :-/ We even had the same sonographer that we had at the 18 week appointment. He was very nice and even gave us another 3D of the face. This face shot seems to have more detail. We were able to see the hair much easier. One of the eyes was covered by the umbilical cord though. I'm looking forward to seeing the doctor again on the 1st to see what he says about this little guy really being a big guy!<br /><br />Here's some pictures. Enjoy!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlOlojA7AZZFm_bAAsopuYOUXDPXVSHlJ2nO1fhTZSeDs9f6tpzTD2rjbgj1kORm5VfqliK2vUsnq72KyzFmn-DU5f60MOSHyChp8U1V-MtZ959OJXD_6Y-w05DF79lWE6yfLf4g5vLbQ/s1600/DIORIO+KRISTINA20091118185341741.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlOlojA7AZZFm_bAAsopuYOUXDPXVSHlJ2nO1fhTZSeDs9f6tpzTD2rjbgj1kORm5VfqliK2vUsnq72KyzFmn-DU5f60MOSHyChp8U1V-MtZ959OJXD_6Y-w05DF79lWE6yfLf4g5vLbQ/s320/DIORIO+KRISTINA20091118185341741.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406748486635353122" border="0" /></a>All that wispy stuff on his forehead is hair! I guess the old wives tale isn't true. I have a baby with a full head of hair and not a single day of heartburn. :-) I think he's beautiful. <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBZRNEgUtoQzbjmY1-WvoiRYonR8NqazKpJh1WFMoWF2wkMzOjWES1j3g_9W0cTKoqv1eH0y0gn5BRF2QHI9fC2tPXyoRw1LwORFCllV2qyN582dGOK0jVBVwO8u2iP0YNgEuRpENpadU/s1600/DIORIO+KRISTINA20091118185117322.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBZRNEgUtoQzbjmY1-WvoiRYonR8NqazKpJh1WFMoWF2wkMzOjWES1j3g_9W0cTKoqv1eH0y0gn5BRF2QHI9fC2tPXyoRw1LwORFCllV2qyN582dGOK0jVBVwO8u2iP0YNgEuRpENpadU/s320/DIORIO+KRISTINA20091118185117322.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406748483635580210" border="0" /></a><br />Look at those cheeks! OhMyGoodness! I love it! I can't wait to kiss them!KristiinaShereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926684459832786622noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6034732724997787650.post-86088548709922814152009-11-15T16:30:00.001-05:002009-11-15T16:55:24.695-05:00We're having a Boy! Oh, did we already know that?Well Friday was a pretty big day! Nic and I ventured almost an hour to Keene New Hampshire to get a 4D ultrasound. I made sure to have a little something to get him moving. (I wasn't too worried about it since he's quite active but better safe than sorry.) Nic was excited but I was SUPER excited. I couldn't wait to see when our little man looks like and said it only a few dozen times on the way there. :-D I also wanted her (Kim, the ultrasound tech) to double and triple check the gender because the very day before, I had another dream about a baby girl. Yeah. It made me nervous because we have already had a baby shower. We've already made purchases with a baby boy in mind. Not to mention we'd be starting from ground zero on names. Well we're not much further along on boy names anyway. That's a whole other story. Let me just say that I am thrilled we are having a boy and it's not just cause it'd throw of our game plan so far. We found out that he's already in a head down position and the big bump on my left side is his tush. It was also nice to see that the poking and prodding I get in my ribs and on my right side are his precious little feet. I don't feel so bad pushing back now since I KNOW it's not his head! ;-) So lets get the pictures started! The video will be posted in a separate post as soon as Nic shows me how to edit it and shorten it a bit. Don't worry, I wont take out any good stuff...just the extra stuff that makes it 40 minutes long!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2568/4103506437_1fbb5ed31d.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2568/4103506437_1fbb5ed31d.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Here's Daddy. Wishing I didn't bring the camera...again...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2793/4103505901_85315485b5.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2793/4103505901_85315485b5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Me, giddy and ready to see my boy!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2545/4103505517_a8bd535163.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 400px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2545/4103505517_a8bd535163.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>This is the sweet little room that we did the ultrasound in and the TV in which we were able to see him.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2568/4103504651_4abe2153f6.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2568/4103504651_4abe2153f6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>This is Kim. She was a sweetheart! She was very nice and made sure that I was comfortable through the whole process. She even let us run a little late since she didn't have another appointment after us.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2705/4104264664_0fc7cc44e1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2705/4104264664_0fc7cc44e1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>She was even nice enough to take a picture of us. She was a little worried about using my camera. It could be a little daunting if you aren't familiar with a dSLR. :-)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2615/4104264042_d61a1aa8ba.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 400px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2615/4104264042_d61a1aa8ba.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Here I am all jellied up and waiting to begin.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2679/4103502893_50a9a9e065.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 400px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2679/4103502893_50a9a9e065.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>This is a cute flower that Kim made of my belly. The belly sure looks smaller when I'm laying on my back. :-D<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2660/4104267684_cf265469c9.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 350px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2660/4104267684_cf265469c9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Here's our little man. Eyes open and a little smirk to go with those big, fat cheeks.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2553/4104267800_8d573f85f4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 308px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2553/4104267800_8d573f85f4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Here he has his eyes closed and his chin resting on his hand. Just like Mama does often.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2775/4103506749_7a0b3b93f1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2775/4103506749_7a0b3b93f1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>I love this little scrunchy face.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2593/4104267554_ed2de08c10.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 350px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2593/4104267554_ed2de08c10.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Lets pucker up and how off those cherub cheeks!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2603/4104267482_31e9aa5644.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 392px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2603/4104267482_31e9aa5644.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>This is a 2D shot of him flexing his toes. Can you see them? His hand is just to the right of his toes. He just finished tugging on them. Too adorable!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2687/4106466206_ff4a23523c.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 349px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2687/4106466206_ff4a23523c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>This is just further proof that we have a boy on our hands! We didn't get a picture to prove the gender at our 18 week ultrasound so here it is. Just in case anyone had a doubt...now you don't! Hahahaha<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2459/4103506677_f26392e0b6.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 323px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2459/4103506677_f26392e0b6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Finally, this is one of my favorites. I must say that the 3D picture we got of this man at 18 weeks was the spitting image of Nic. This one reminds me of a baby picture of myself. I can't wait to hold him in my arms, study his face and really see the combination of the two of us.<br /><br />Such joys await us. Hope you like the picture!KristiinaShereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926684459832786622noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6034732724997787650.post-26728669657991580682009-11-15T16:15:00.002-05:002009-11-15T16:55:14.373-05:00The things men do best.Don't get me wrong...I love putting things together with the best of them. It's actually something I enjoy but since I was knee deep in sorting our shower gifts, Nic made himself busy putting together a couple big items. Namely the stroller and co-sleeper. He wasn't even sure if it was something he should get into since I had already adequately made a mess of the living room. I told him to go ahead and do it. I've also heard some horror stories of waiting until items are needed to put them together only to find out that things were missing. The little nagging voice in my head was saying...do it now, don't wait, you'll be sorry! It was fun watching Nic dive into the daddy role. He'll be putting together a plethora of toys, bikes, furniture and I'm sure many other things that I haven't even thought of, over the years to come. Please pardon the quality of these photos...I was in documenting mode and not paying too close attention to camera settings. Nic only was going to let me have so many and even those he was trying to hide. I got what I could get. ;-)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2646/4102265607_b9140b9139.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2646/4102265607_b9140b9139.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Here he is getting started to putting together the Jeep Overland stroller. Nic's so good about doing things the right way. There's no doubt in my mind that he's be able to figure out how to put it together and not use the instructions. But why go through the hassle and possibly get frustrated or brake something when they tell you how to do it? Of course there have been plenty of times where I've seen him throw away instructions, curse the morons that wrote such a useless instruction manual and continue on putting the thing together without a problem.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2482/4103022178_8b645a33d4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2482/4103022178_8b645a33d4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>It's all pretty simple really...front tire...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2445/4102263601_be2670f820.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2445/4102263601_be2670f820.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Goes on like such.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2601/4102265137_7eb49d6866.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2601/4102265137_7eb49d6866.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>The rear tires too.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2627/4102264603_47e75cc71a.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2627/4102264603_47e75cc71a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>And tada! You have a rolling stroller.<br /><br />Wouldn't you like to see a photo of it finished? That would be nice wouldn't it. Well sorry. I didn't get one. Yup that's right, Nic cut me off. No more pictures were allowed. I'll get one up here soon. It's a pretty sweet ride. Easy to fold. Stylish. A built in sound system that works great!<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2555/4102262349_19d4f2c36e.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2555/4102262349_19d4f2c36e.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Here he is browsing through the instruction manual for the co-sleeper. This one didn't have as many parts but also wasn't as self explanatory about what went where. This was the first time Nic saw such an item in person. I'm not even sure he took a peek at the pictures when I was researching it. He did great though.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2507/4102262605_ec53e2330f.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2507/4102262605_ec53e2330f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Here he is, making sure I got his back. I once thought that he would turn not realizing that I was trying to take a picture of him. I now know that it is, in fact, quite intentional. BUTTHEAD! (Don't you love my mess of baby clothes on the couch? I was trying to sort. What you can't see is another 6 bags on the floor that held: books, rattles/toys, bibs/burp cloths, receiving blankets, sleep sacks and hygiene items. I told you that I made a good mess of the living room!)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2488/4102263099_05ea0d9384.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2488/4102263099_05ea0d9384.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Here we are having a good laugh about it. I made sure to catch him as he had his hands full and couldn't get away! This is the end of my photo taking since he started to put up another fuss and I was needed to grab my side.<br /><br />All in all, both items were quite simple to put together. The co-sleeper was much easier than many of the reviews let on and will be easy to do it alone if I need to take it with me. (Not likely but still a nice option if necessary.) Thank you again to the many family that purchased both of these items as group gifts for us. The wee man will use both items many times over!KristiinaShereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926684459832786622noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6034732724997787650.post-65929093127571077252009-11-10T16:45:00.003-05:002009-11-11T12:40:11.686-05:00I am BLESSED!I have the best family and friends a girl could ever ask for! They trick me but I like their tricks. Yesterday Nic and I went to Rhode Island for his Auntie Lillian's' 80th birthday party. As it turned out, that's just what they told me. My amazing mother in law and many members of my family had feverishly planned a surprise baby shower for me! I had no idea! Nic had even called much of my extended family and many of my friends. I can usually tell when he's up to something but this time...I was completely in the dark. :-) They got one over on me big time! My family in Florida, mother in North Carolina, family in Kansas, family in Virginia and family in New Jersey were all in on it too! From what I understand, this has been in the works for months! :-D They are too good to me!<br /><br />We had an all girl baby shower full of delicious food, cake, laughter and much generosity. I must say thank you too everyone that had a hand in putting it together. My mom, Nic's mom and Chris for letting us use her home as our party venue. We had many hours of opening presents from people both there and from around the country. My mother wasn't able to join us in real life but we were able to have her join us via Skype.com. It was a day full of excitement, joy and great conversation.<br /><br />Here are some photos. :-) Buckle in...there's a lot.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2610/4093674088_e92158acba.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 400px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2610/4093674088_e92158acba.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>This was what my present pile looked like. Believe it or not, there were more stashed in another corner and even more stashed in another room! I am blown away at the generosity!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2626/4092906043_843e2a8210.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2626/4092906043_843e2a8210.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>These were the cute little favors that Mom DiOrio put together. They are little ornaments that have glitter, confetti and "it's a boy!" charms. They are too cute! Leave it to me to forget to get a picture of one out of the little bag!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2758/4093673418_8b41483812.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2758/4093673418_8b41483812.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Here we go...getting started!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2427/4092908167_d4d6134338.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2427/4092908167_d4d6134338.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>This is my helper. Jamie was my right hand the whole afternoon. She helped me get all the paper into trash bags, move the opened items to another pile and pick up things I couldn't reach. I still can't believe how much more difficult bending and reaching is becoming! Whew!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2766/4092908793_1e5f6fbf96.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2766/4092908793_1e5f6fbf96.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Me, Nic and Mom. Sorry mom this isn't a better picture. It's the only one of the 3 of us and the best shot of the giant belly! Maybe Chris got a better picture than we did?!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2494/4093672768_8f7188744d.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 357px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2494/4093672768_8f7188744d.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Here I am trying to get Mom O'Brien linked up with us via Skype. For some reason we kept losing our connection? :-(<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2511/4093677748_13ae6eefca.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2511/4093677748_13ae6eefca.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Of course my mom is great at sentimental presents too. This was a card giving me a few details on one of the presents in her box of goodies.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2803/4093677446_88e64b031d.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2803/4093677446_88e64b031d.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>See?! This is me crying because she is so thoughtful! I opened a hooded, Syracuse sweatshirt that I wore when I was a baby that came from Grandma and Grandpa Rieth! Man do I miss him! He was a Syracuse nut! Our little man will wear it in style! That one present not only got me blubbering but also mom and the entire room of women watching me open presents! Happy tears of course!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2706/4092912539_4b85a8c2ee.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2706/4092912539_4b85a8c2ee.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>OK. We're over the tears and back on our way with smiles.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2735/4093676892_9384810579.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2735/4093676892_9384810579.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>This is one of the two security clutches we got for the little guy. Would you believe they are both puppies?! We have an overwhelming array of puppy/dog themed items. :-D That's fine by me! I'm sure this little man will be a animal (especially dog) lover just like the rest of the family!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2596/4092911931_441b6270b0.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2596/4092911931_441b6270b0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>More cuteness. I love baby stuff!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2690/4093317779_38fdc17894.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2690/4093317779_38fdc17894.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />This is the stroller that I've been drooling over for a while now. This gift was a collaborate effort from family in Florida, Kansas and Virginia. See, there is power in numbers! I wasn't able to get a picture of the Ergo baby carrier but that also came from this group. Two items that will be invaluable! This picture of the stroller is a little funky. Check back in a few days for a post on the fun Nic had putting it together! :-)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2717/4093676262_16d577b534.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2717/4093676262_16d577b534.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>This is Nic's Auntie Kathy.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2669/4092911211_2298c76c04.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 400px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2669/4092911211_2298c76c04.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>On the left is Auntie Lillian. I was told that it was her birthday party. Happy 80th Auntie! On the right is Nic's cousin Chris. She is our generous host that opened her house to this group of estrogen! Thank you Chris!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2758/4093675340_1931fe322d.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 400px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2758/4093675340_1931fe322d.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Here we are again...barely making a dent in our present opening. That was the 'bundle me' that I got from Grandma O'Brien, Aunt Therese, Valaree and Kimberlee.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2620/4092910389_e11552e1bf.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2620/4092910389_e11552e1bf.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>This is the play mat that I got from the same group of ladies. I can't wait to let little man play with this. I'm sure there will be many hours of discovery and learning!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2695/4092914541_e72d7ff3b4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2695/4092914541_e72d7ff3b4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Here I'm having a good laugh at Auntie Cheryl. I thought for sure she was trying to keep me out of this box because of the way she had it wrapped. Turns out she was just trying to hide the fact that it was a Christmas box! hahah And she still let the cat out of the bag!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2457/4093678650_7bb7ab3a3f.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2457/4093678650_7bb7ab3a3f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>This is a neat bouncer that Chris got us. Turns out that it was a favorite of her son Jesse.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2501/4092914347_5852095f58.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2501/4092914347_5852095f58.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Wrist rattles. Who think of this stuff? Awesome! Anything he can't drop or throw is right up my ally!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2609/4093678266_20e4a8da25.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2609/4093678266_20e4a8da25.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>One of many adorable outfits!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2642/4092913301_17df4f76da.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2642/4092913301_17df4f76da.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>This is a nifty little swaddler for in the car seat or stroller. It's not as heavy as the 'bundle me' but will work well when just a blanket is needed. He can be nice and snug in the restraints yet warm and cozy. Perfect!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2660/4092910019_3607dfafb6.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2660/4092910019_3607dfafb6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Cousin Marissa and Auntie Gina! It was great meeting Marissa and her mother (Auntie Dawn)!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2785/4093674308_9647674d8b.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 400px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2785/4093674308_9647674d8b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Auntie Marion and Cassandra. It was fun meeting this pair too! What chatter bugs! Love it!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2560/4093675700_afdf250d5a.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2560/4093675700_afdf250d5a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Auntie Arlene getting a little stir crazy after so many hours of opening gifts! Happy 75th birthday to you too Auntie!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2605/4092909107_85495ee5ca.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2605/4092909107_85495ee5ca.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>I love this picture of Jamie! She's getting so big! I can't get over how much of a young woman she's becoming. She was our flower girl just a few short years ago!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2733/4093672662_614a71bdfd.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 400px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2733/4093672662_614a71bdfd.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Here's Mom DiOrio cutting up the cake for us. Mmm....Mmmm...was it yummy! WOW!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2632/4093670012_f1cd883132.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2632/4093670012_f1cd883132.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>See?! Chocolate cake, vanilla cake, and pudding! How could you go wrong!?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2787/4093672204_43036bf584.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2787/4093672204_43036bf584.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Auntie Gina liked it.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2527/4092907089_216b4f85e9.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2527/4092907089_216b4f85e9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Auntie Jen liked it too!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2424/4092906741_c890ac9c11.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2424/4092906741_c890ac9c11.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Hi! Thanks for signing the baby book!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2746/4093671176_2ff8776a89.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2746/4093671176_2ff8776a89.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>This is Grams Aceto. This is the lady that took care of all the packages. If someone out of town wanted to participate...it was her house that things got mailed to! Thanks for keeping it all sorted Grams!<br /><br />Whew! Those are all the pictures that I'll bore you with. It was one heck of a party and we had a ball! Thank you again to everyone that had a hand in making this happen. I was a little bummed that I wasn't going to be able to celebrate with the ones I love. I was feeling a bit outcast and far away here in Vermont. Hmm...outcast isn't the right word but I was deffinately missing my family in this joyous and exciting time. It means a lot to me that everyone went through so much trouble to make sure we had a great start to this amazing little life growing inside me.<br /><br />I just can't say THANK YOU enough!KristiinaShereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926684459832786622noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6034732724997787650.post-16426898982348181622009-10-12T18:42:00.006-04:002009-10-26T12:50:52.281-04:00Where have I been?Shoot it's been a busy week and then some! I've been wanting to BLOG for days...scratch that...weeks!!! So much has happened. Let me share a few things with you.<br /><br />1) I finally started my career as a professional photographer. It's going to be a slow, long road but I've started the journey. I was asked to take some photos for a real estate project. They decided to buy 7 images! Woo-Hoo!!! That very same week, I signed up on google business. I listed kristiinasheree.com on the google maps as a photographer in Windsor, Vermont. Within 6 days I received a proposal for a wedding next summer. This one hasn't landed in contract yet but I'm on my way.<br /><br />2) I am done with work. I have mixed feelings on this one. I'm excited to be done. I'm nervous to no longer have the income. I'm relieved I have more time to prepare. I feel the need to pull the purse strings a little tighter which pretty much limits how much I can prepare. I like that I'll be able to relax and enjoy the end of my pregnancy. I can't help but think the decrease in activity will make labor a little harder. So many things spinning around in there... It'll get better. It'll all come together. Even if the nursery isn't done when he gets here, I'll have a couple months before I'll need to use it on a regular basis. Now let if we/I have the time with a newborn.<br /><br />3) We refinished our wood floors on the whole first floor. Zoinks! What was that? Yeah. The. Whole. First. Floor. What were we thinking? We are on a tight schedule here. The impending birth of our first child only countable weeks away. What were we thinking?! We have had to strip the kitchen floor of peel and stick tiles, plywood and laminate. After a heat gun, various tools, hand scraping and a whole of of sand paper, the kitchen was ready for finishing. We also found a patch in the oak with pieces of maple. Interesting... Thank goodness it's where we intend on putting in a few pantry cabinets. It shouldn't show. I must say. It looks fantastic! It's the original oak to the 1930 build. It looks brand spanking new but with character. The wood in the sun room is fir. That turned out to have a lot more red in it than I thought it would. Also very pretty. Wouldn't you know, we discovered a roof leak in the sun room within days of having the floors finished. Talk about freak out! But all is well, no marks on the floor. It looks so good, we're going to arrange the furniture differently and Nic's itching to do the upstairs too. (but it's been put on the to do list with a much lower priority) It's also lit a bit of a fire under his butt to do inside renovations this winter. He wants to work on refinishing the trim so that it all looks good together. Gotta love that man! I am glad we did it. We got one heck of a deal on it. Only minor inconveniences. I will be happy tonight when I have my kitchen back and the refrigerator is out of the basement. Yeah. The basement. That's where my stove is too. I've never wanted to cook so bad in my life. I'm so sick of take-out, restaurant food and whatever is ready made or microwaveable. Ugh.<br /><br />4) I harvested carrots. They are too cool. I planted a row of short and sweet. I have so much carrots! I have gumball size that will be frozen for soups and stocks. I have some that will be used for muffins, breads, cookies and cakes. (The way carrots should be enjoyed!) I'm sure I'll use some for salads and dinners too but what fun is that?! I definitely plan on planting another row next year!<br /><br />5) My checklist of updates:<br /><br />How far along? 29 weeks 1 day<br />Total weight gain: 16 pounds so far but we'll see tomorrow at the next check up.<br />Maternity clothes? Yes, for some time now.<br />Sleep: Is going well. No midnight potty breaks. Not many aches (hips and ribs on occasion). He woke me up the other morning jumping around. It was the first time his movement disturbed my sleep. Still laughable. Ask me about it again in a couple weeks.<br />Best moment this week: The nightly belly rubs from Nic. He's been very helpful putting on the cocoa butter before bed and feeling his little man kick.<br />Movement: Tons and Tons! I've been feeling all kinds of rolls, jabs, kicks, hickups, you name it, I felt it. A lot in the ribs that don't hurt yet and several to the bladder. That is an interesting feeling! I think I can now start to feel body parts. I can tell head from butt from feet. Sometimes it feels like he's stretching his neck and moving his head from side to side. So cool!<br />Gender: Boy!<br />Labor Signs: None thankfully. I think I may have felt a few braxton hicks but nothing painful. My belly gets tight for a few moments then it's soft again. I can only guess, that's what it is.<br />Belly Button in or out? Out. It was mostly flat up until 2 nights ago. Then I noticed that it's ever so slightly an outie now. Hmm...I wonder how far out it will end up going?!<br />What I miss: Belly sleeping. I love love love sleeping on my belly. Sometimes I just can't get comfy on my side.<br />What I am looking forward to: Getting more of the nursery finished. I feel so behind.<br />Weekly Wisdom: Don't spaz. It'll all come together.<br />Milestones: Identifying body parts from the outside. So cool!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2713/4028006606_391a1388c3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2713/4028006606_391a1388c3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />This is me at 28 weeks 1 day. It's flying by!KristiinaShereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926684459832786622noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6034732724997787650.post-30191374727643202402009-10-03T09:00:00.000-04:002009-10-05T09:36:26.165-04:0099 Days!It's official! I'm in double digits! Only 99 days until I reach my due date and I (hopefully) will eagerly be working towards having our son in our arms.<br /><br />This has been a pretty awesome week. So many great things have happened. On Tuesday I had a doctor appointment. Everything is going great. I'm still gaining weight in moderation. We're both growing right on track. My belly is measuring 25cm. He even told me that we can do another ultrasound in a few weeks for fun. :-) I love my doctor! We had a great talk about many things to expect in the weeks to come and with delivery. The more and more I do my research and pick his brain, the more I realize that I found a doctor that has the exact same protocols as I would prefer. He's well read, laid back and will let nature take it's course rather than intervene. I don't think I could be as comfortable with another doctor. He's awesome! He does a great job of keeping Nic involved at all of our appointments too. He makes sure to ask both of us questions instead of just addressing me.<br /><br />I have also noticed that little man's movements have changed. They feel more deliberate and prolonged. They aren't spastic pokes anymore. They feel like rolls and pushes. He's been very active and most days I wonder when he actually sleeps. I can feel him early in the morning when Nic kisses me goodbye, in the later morning when I'm laying in bed, after I drink my morning coffee, all day long when I'm running around at work, ALWAYS when I'm puttering around in the kitchen cooking, A LOT when I'm hanging on the couch with Nic and then again as I'm laying in bed trying to fall asleep. I. can. not. figure out his sleep patterns. Does he snooze for 15 minutes at a stretch and then kick me for half an hour and repeat? Don't get me wrong, I love it, I love feeling him. I just wonder if I'm ever going to sleep again once he gets here!<br /><br />I also had an exciting week professionally. No, not at the restaurant. Waitressing is just a means to get by. I'm talking about my photography. For quite some time I have dreamed of turning my hobby into a career. My passion into a profession. My creativeness into an income. Since moving to Vermont, I have focused on landscape photography. I have also made it a point to document the massive undertaking Nic has taken on as a job. Well, my documentation has turned into my good fortune. The owner of the house saw some of my photography and LOVES it. He has asked me to take photos for marketing and real estate listings. This will be my first paying gig under my own professional name! No longer a second shooter. No longer letting someone else make the big money off my work! This gives me great hope for building a career out of pictures. I longed to do something that I loved. I want to be able to make my own hours. I want to be able to stay at home with my son yet still contribute to our household financially. This is an answer to prayers. This makes me happy. <br /><br />So, I've floated through this week. I hope I have several more. just. like. this. :-D<br /><br />161 days down and 99 more to go. So many things to do!KristiinaShereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926684459832786622noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6034732724997787650.post-64690635350011266292009-09-29T10:30:00.000-04:002009-09-29T10:30:00.056-04:00Jeep Overland StrollerI know I've touched on this briefly when I was talking about the Ergo baby carrier. I said that I wasn't a fan of travel systems and that I wanted a stroller that was more than just a 4 small wheeled, sidewalk only, stroller. Nic and I live in an area that pavement is few and far between. Not really but dirt roads are plentiful and we thoroughly enjoy getting out hiking in the woods. We are determind to continue our active lifestyle and bring our son along with us as much as possible. It's important to us that he grows up as an active child that enjoys and appreciates nature. We both agree that having a couch potato kid isn't an option. So, armed with the criteria that I would like to fulfill, I went hunting. The research queen in me found 4 strollers that were within an affordable range. Mind you, some strollers can range as high as $400 or even $600! That just absurd! I wanted to keep this under $200. I compared, side-by-side, 4 jogging strollers. Jeep Overland, Bob Revolution, InStep Ultra Runner and Schwinn Free Runner. In many categories, Jeep ruled!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_Bhk-GZvvoEG2MKlRRlFkNeNxW3tZbIlFdtjJGm5Ef5fCVHbGo3mver0VziYWRyYqkKXh1lnZp_uD0pBRc6RsSX1bQswglPTV_-42s_hzGGay50WMK857UMi8KEJ1Xfe8tXbFq9L-2NQ/s1600-h/Jeep+Overland+Stroller+Front.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_Bhk-GZvvoEG2MKlRRlFkNeNxW3tZbIlFdtjJGm5Ef5fCVHbGo3mver0VziYWRyYqkKXh1lnZp_uD0pBRc6RsSX1bQswglPTV_-42s_hzGGay50WMK857UMi8KEJ1Xfe8tXbFq9L-2NQ/s400/Jeep+Overland+Stroller+Front.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384399620122013250" border="0" /></a><br />It has more storage, smaller folding dimentions, partial seat recline (for sleeping babies and toddlers), hand and foot brakes (the only one to include a foot brake as well), as well as a safety leash (just in case it wants to get away from me on a decline), 1 year manufactures warranty, adjustable handle height and best of all...an iPod with speakers!!! I'm in love! Oh and it as the only one that is JPMA certified. That's the Juvenile Products Manufacturer Association. They are an organization dedicated to enhancing children’s product safety. In a world where marketing and profit rule over safety, I think it's important to have a company that can review and report without bias.<br /><h3><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbEfegWG9onHiEdO-UUO9iLmVlbOqi5NYwrhMPtMdZo6VE2HNAWWa4u991aqT-qbr1e7m9j1rvVA-7UAglS27RI4o-vk0XkWW6-iEZ8K6RPJQFzWk-sTTTVe78LAjEzqcCP0O2g7RCJUU/s1600-h/Jeep+Overland+Stroller+Side.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 343px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbEfegWG9onHiEdO-UUO9iLmVlbOqi5NYwrhMPtMdZo6VE2HNAWWa4u991aqT-qbr1e7m9j1rvVA-7UAglS27RI4o-vk0XkWW6-iEZ8K6RPJQFzWk-sTTTVe78LAjEzqcCP0O2g7RCJUU/s400/Jeep+Overland+Stroller+Side.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384399618615945458" border="0" /></a></h3> Here are the specs...<div class="features-row"> <div class="prodfeatures"> <h3>Product Features:</h3> <ul><li>Lightweight Aluminum Frame</li><li>Soft-ride 16” Air-filled Tires with Air Pump</li><li>Smart Handle Adjusts to Multiple Heights</li><li>Stands Upright When Folded</li><li>Sun Canopy Adjusts to Block Sun</li><li>Removable Weather Shield Blocks Wind & Rain </li><li>Multi-position Reclining Seat</li><li>Large Basket & 2 Cargo Pockets for Storage</li><li>Water Bottle Holder</li><li>Snack Tray with Cup Holder</li><li>Speed & Distance Odometer</li><li>Adjustable 5-point Harness</li><li>Unique Rear Braking System for Quick Stops</li><li>Safety Tether & Reflectors for Safety</li><li>Features Music on the Move Parent Tray with Speakers, Amplifier & Jack</li><li>Two Parent Cup Holders<h3><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHeHfV1twPa0LenlXfRYuxaU43TPzQSD2Fh2HAtQJw5wk4zprzUk1QeFvXeviwDYvgkuchuw-amDoVu0SV9AW3ObuoFr4aIfM4bK6VA2ZEq7nuikNcUd3NOptAsEtz4L9Uj0X26o6CY7g/s1600-h/Jeep+Overland+Stroller+Back.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHeHfV1twPa0LenlXfRYuxaU43TPzQSD2Fh2HAtQJw5wk4zprzUk1QeFvXeviwDYvgkuchuw-amDoVu0SV9AW3ObuoFr4aIfM4bK6VA2ZEq7nuikNcUd3NOptAsEtz4L9Uj0X26o6CY7g/s400/Jeep+Overland+Stroller+Back.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384399606483814770" border="0" /></a></h3></li></ul> </div> <div class="weight-dimensions"> <h3>Weight / Dimensions</h3> <ul><li> Height/Width/Depth: 29" x 22" x 36" </li><li> Folded Dimensions: 21.5" x 37.5" x 36.5" </li><li> Weight: 30 lbs </li><li> Weight Capacity: 45 lbs. <h3><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilkSljf-LvpEjsvXe6sD4KrsXYjehJvJ_ype98qF3H9QwOO0J1QxXg2-z0VxwJBCPNT6iHqaJWD0qW3kQvvCwk7z3qrsHmZPygg9Un5CuggigTiE4_o6SpsK6Iwo1Z4-XT8q7pO28AbX8/s1600-h/Jeep+Overland+Stroller+Folded.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilkSljf-LvpEjsvXe6sD4KrsXYjehJvJ_ype98qF3H9QwOO0J1QxXg2-z0VxwJBCPNT6iHqaJWD0qW3kQvvCwk7z3qrsHmZPygg9Un5CuggigTiE4_o6SpsK6Iwo1Z4-XT8q7pO28AbX8/s400/Jeep+Overland+Stroller+Folded.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384399604217127314" border="0" /></a></h3></li></ul> </div> <div class="weight-dimensions"> <h3>Additional Information</h3> <ul><li> Wheel Size: 16" </li><li> JPMA Certified: Yes </li><li> Warranty: 1 year </li><li> ASTM Safety certified: 1 year </li><li> Recline: Partial </li><li> Storage: Basket & 2 Cargo Pockets </li><li> Adjustable Handle: Yes </li><li> Brake: Foot & Hand Operated </li></ul> </div> </div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivyB8KFbm9Q4QLEOg5m41qpHSItPw3179NHevnnEOkFXxxqpSlN3mY9QNBPfHwifuVnJDzYD83t9grqxMfHKa6XPRG58DOD8QQGYPNRB9gFHJ-EUoTMfClROxgdiC-4aaFWRuMkSjcpq8/s1600-h/Jeep+Overland+Stroller+iPod+Dock.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 394px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivyB8KFbm9Q4QLEOg5m41qpHSItPw3179NHevnnEOkFXxxqpSlN3mY9QNBPfHwifuVnJDzYD83t9grqxMfHKa6XPRG58DOD8QQGYPNRB9gFHJ-EUoTMfClROxgdiC-4aaFWRuMkSjcpq8/s400/Jeep+Overland+Stroller+iPod+Dock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384399601048517266" border="0" /></a>I think our boy will love his stroller. Mommy already does. :-) The unfortunate part is that I originally found this product in a Wal-mart catalog. Ugh. I hate Wal-mart. The good thing is that it can be found at many other online retail outlets. Strollerdirect.com has it for $190.99. Target.com has it for $199.99. Babiesrus.com has it for $189.99. I'm sure a few more could be found with a good google search. I'm not sure which ones charge tax or shipping but I do know that a coupon could be found for babiesrus.com. They are always running deals. <br /><br />Thanks for listening to my rambles.<br /><br />This has been another installment of Kristiina's wishes and wants.KristiinaShereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926684459832786622noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6034732724997787650.post-46722398342110140912009-09-28T20:37:00.004-04:002009-09-28T21:03:47.789-04:00New Belly Picture!!!I've been meaning to do a belly picture for a while. Of course the photographer in me wanted a certain shot. I couldn't find my backdrops (still can't find my backdrops) and the days passed by. I hated that the days were passing me by and I wasn't documenting what this growing boy is doing to my body. Hmm...that sounded as though I'm not happy with the changes but that isn't the case. I'm enjoying watching my belly grow and am curious about the new discoveries each day. I still feel great and so far pregnancy is agreeing with me. I'm still having minor back aches and a little discomfort when I sleep but nothing to worry about. I'm still not sure if I'll even bring it up to the doctor at tomorrows appointment.<br /><br />Oh yeah, since I couldn't find the backdrops that I wanted, I decided to take the picture so that you can see the fall colors outside behind me. I'm standing in our sun room and even Nic thought I took this picture outside. This was a difficult self portrait to take. On this day, I'm officially 25 weeks 2 days...and I must mention that these are NOT maternity jeans! Granted they are a little tight but they still fit. Yippee! Can we say, carrying low? Enjoy. :-)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6jb0ndOXgerVzkkJxQ7WZk5bV75adL14FDMfs2U8IcwiFot4imysyfB7OCmUzUzsvIhUe-08L3xDJhNnQrvj-fcEQ_MFeZ-RJaMkMkO_SRoRNvUYAqu6-h_3tyXHna9KjJgvecMOY0LI/s1600-h/25w2d+Belly.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6jb0ndOXgerVzkkJxQ7WZk5bV75adL14FDMfs2U8IcwiFot4imysyfB7OCmUzUzsvIhUe-08L3xDJhNnQrvj-fcEQ_MFeZ-RJaMkMkO_SRoRNvUYAqu6-h_3tyXHna9KjJgvecMOY0LI/s400/25w2d+Belly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386686416990578002" border="0" /></a>KristiinaShereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926684459832786622noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6034732724997787650.post-68125168826129970792009-09-25T10:30:00.001-04:002009-10-05T13:19:54.674-04:00Armsreach CosleeperThis is going to be an invaluable tool. I found this company right around the time I discovered the ergo baby carrier. This is the Arms Reach Co Sleeper. I prefer the original style over the universal or mini. It is a bassinet that attaches to the parents bed. It allows for the closeness and convenience of co sleeping without any of the dangers. Considering that I plan to breastfeed as long as possible. This will make our nighttime feedings much more convenient. Our son will be right by my side, within comfortable touching distance. I will be the primary care giver during the night to give Nic some downtime. Since I'll be staying home with baby as much as possible, I'm going to be up when necessary at night to eliminate Nic being tired while working all day. I know that he'll have plenty of bonding time between playtime, diaper changes and bath duty. I'm sure he wouldn't mind having a full night sleep. Also the convenience of having the baby in the room with us is that if he wants to be up with me while I lay in bed to feed, he wont have to fully wake up to feel like he's a part of the process. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsNAOzTDgxVt9-UBvn1pZTpIEA6o63tisGseDrl7uEKpoZyebstuCqJPyIvPTzhlif7iKkznQQA8bsbx7X6GoQrbpq-Rl8vR42hCwyl0nWxJoXQ0eaw-hhhXFsQX11aliyUuYNNoAO0tc/s1600-h/Armsreach+Cosleeper.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsNAOzTDgxVt9-UBvn1pZTpIEA6o63tisGseDrl7uEKpoZyebstuCqJPyIvPTzhlif7iKkznQQA8bsbx7X6GoQrbpq-Rl8vR42hCwyl0nWxJoXQ0eaw-hhhXFsQX11aliyUuYNNoAO0tc/s400/Armsreach+Cosleeper.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384408710904092258" border="0" /></a>I was also a little concerned about this item being a unitasker. If anyone has watched Alton Brown on Good Eats then you'd know that the item would only hold one purpose in life. Not so cool. I want something to have many uses, versatility, extended life. This can also be used as a stand alone bassinet and a play yard. What's even better is that it folds up all nice and neat into a 10x10x30 carrying case. Since we have family all over the place, this will be very convenient as a travel bed too.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj17aDndZ-RWTnHHJqGXZDMHSKqxBk9LhuD2tQVueBK2OPBcJZNEFGIIXrC-tay_XPnKFT3LNgYJDOrnYeLPRzTYVJso240M2nBqfGrcfFuzZvNiJiF1uDgsgQb5cDbbj2mnlXeyFk6K7I/s1600-h/Armsreach+Bassinet.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 353px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj17aDndZ-RWTnHHJqGXZDMHSKqxBk9LhuD2tQVueBK2OPBcJZNEFGIIXrC-tay_XPnKFT3LNgYJDOrnYeLPRzTYVJso240M2nBqfGrcfFuzZvNiJiF1uDgsgQb5cDbbj2mnlXeyFk6K7I/s400/Armsreach+Bassinet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384408700542179058" border="0" /></a>This will function as a play yard when he outgrows night time feedings too. It'll be something that we can have in the living room, out in the yard when we're gardening, or who knows doing what else.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_ntE25f8oQ1qY-klxVbwM5hnSvVZmktO_4e4Qh8RRnNk9b7t_kYWv8Hxw1gZUPiZt7R7059sqBl3xwIxhWFeEjO0ZR2D4ghyaLdpJxWwsA4Wb3gL1TTDNg7Rl5RIITCgXL-OVYgFHqsU/s1600-h/Armsreach+Play+Yard.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 329px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_ntE25f8oQ1qY-klxVbwM5hnSvVZmktO_4e4Qh8RRnNk9b7t_kYWv8Hxw1gZUPiZt7R7059sqBl3xwIxhWFeEjO0ZR2D4ghyaLdpJxWwsA4Wb3gL1TTDNg7Rl5RIITCgXL-OVYgFHqsU/s400/Armsreach+Play+Yard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384408695463080402" border="0" /></a>Here is what it'll look like from my perspective. I'm sure I'll spend many hours watching our little guy sleep and coo.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBLYcJXSZA_y4R_x3U2ciDTKtOfjf9qlYyHIK3pQh33stmC5z3wJ1Jm4yDweiOxcjOu6WPvQlLkWFRRihZAXpVrWwP7OttEYLA0yijrmfAZ5jdtACOqK7RBLpfI0Tc1OCixJoVNSZxkzU/s1600-h/Armsreach+Baby.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 222px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBLYcJXSZA_y4R_x3U2ciDTKtOfjf9qlYyHIK3pQh33stmC5z3wJ1Jm4yDweiOxcjOu6WPvQlLkWFRRihZAXpVrWwP7OttEYLA0yijrmfAZ5jdtACOqK7RBLpfI0Tc1OCixJoVNSZxkzU/s400/Armsreach+Baby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384408692950974386" border="0" /></a>This is more likely what it'll look attached to the bed with me watching over him. I doubt we'll have a sleep position-er but I haven't ruled it out yet. I need to do a little more research on that subject.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhg6EgSAWltwUPewJd0jRMp43og0X_plwb9SiVwJGPGOGpoMNI11qnBtszs_a0R3IZghSPhzt2lNIFZXUPzxlJbQxS1CFj9udiQWIQRa98xmSXDAzt_oidaft4sNRTzPYAX1liNtXMQauw/s1600-h/Armsreach+Attached.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhg6EgSAWltwUPewJd0jRMp43og0X_plwb9SiVwJGPGOGpoMNI11qnBtszs_a0R3IZghSPhzt2lNIFZXUPzxlJbQxS1CFj9udiQWIQRa98xmSXDAzt_oidaft4sNRTzPYAX1liNtXMQauw/s400/Armsreach+Attached.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384408681852506882" border="0" /></a>Oh and I love that there are pockets on all 4 sides!. Since a diaper change usually follows a feeding, it'll be convenient to have cleans on one side and dirties on the other, plus a pocket to hold miscellaneous things. Yeah, I think I have this all planned out. There's no need to get out of bed. :-)<br /><br />www.Armsreach.com has the original sleeper that I would like to have for $209.99. This is an item that will be used for all of our kids in every part of our home. For that very reason, I would like to have something that is fairly neutral. I think that the Toffee/Short liner would fit that bill.<br /><br />I found it in the Natural color on Amazon.com for $179.95 with free shipping. I found it in the Toffee color on Albeebaby.com for $169.99, shipping unknown. Babyearth.com has it in Toffee for $169.95 and free shipping. <br /><br />This has been another installment of Kristiina's Wishes and Wants. Have a good day!KristiinaShereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926684459832786622noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6034732724997787650.post-27295845571792569772009-09-22T19:00:00.001-04:002009-09-22T19:20:57.021-04:00Cocoon 7000 CribFirst off, let me say this...Holy Cow I love this crib! It's called the Cocoon 7000. I had a really hard time finding a crib that I liked. There was just something about most of the cribs that I looked at that made them look cheap. I knew I wanted a convertible crib because it seemed the most logical financially. (Slightly more initially but it will grow with our little man) I don't like all the fasteners showing. Call me crazy, call me superficial...I just don't want to see them. I want this to look like a quality piece of furniture because it's the largest purchase for our son yet. It deserves to be quality. I want him to like it. I want to enjoy putting him in it every night for bed. <br /><br /><br />This is what it looks like in the crib set-up<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRZhiR4plL5z4PczA8BakVRWaX5NrbvBxg-orgw007HMRSmgVav4gFTY6aR_JGfzPgu_GPVE1b3psASfZk2J6NLyfCsCxHnHD_cqXuY-TlrWN6Vz57kPUGg_GQEWeFItjU5LvWaxgXXsM/s1600-h/Cocoon+7000+Crib.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 325px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRZhiR4plL5z4PczA8BakVRWaX5NrbvBxg-orgw007HMRSmgVav4gFTY6aR_JGfzPgu_GPVE1b3psASfZk2J6NLyfCsCxHnHD_cqXuY-TlrWN6Vz57kPUGg_GQEWeFItjU5LvWaxgXXsM/s400/Cocoon+7000+Crib.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384426212396506082" border="0" /></a><br />This is what it looks like with the Toddler rail on it. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4KG7VSMRAiCELTHhahntzKDKp39PQlekDh_rhNcILtZtjOawO33L_yKnCx753Kam_YREM0VrOqrSSg9yLu4Ksq3qwY4iMCPLvRqD6fFMX2Vk65h-sr7kFFlEB9UdF56RaSVjNaB9UosI/s1600-h/Cocoon+7000+Toddler+Bed.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 321px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4KG7VSMRAiCELTHhahntzKDKp39PQlekDh_rhNcILtZtjOawO33L_yKnCx753Kam_YREM0VrOqrSSg9yLu4Ksq3qwY4iMCPLvRqD6fFMX2Vk65h-sr7kFFlEB9UdF56RaSVjNaB9UosI/s400/Cocoon+7000+Toddler+Bed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384403293591138242" border="0" /></a><br />This is what it looks like as a full size bed. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCiwBm5T9Ltqd31tjRgKclxe4KjjrDb-eD_o4lJSAGiIxN0hzBlzxt5xhXNIJ4ax3Ii5wxrGhKgyW_DcKD7jRivmzqKdoFmMZQlf4ZH2TZXKeojakiWkQb8NMcrdG5iXzCVOp658KK0M0/s1600-h/Cocoon+7000+Full+Bed.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 326px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCiwBm5T9Ltqd31tjRgKclxe4KjjrDb-eD_o4lJSAGiIxN0hzBlzxt5xhXNIJ4ax3Ii5wxrGhKgyW_DcKD7jRivmzqKdoFmMZQlf4ZH2TZXKeojakiWkQb8NMcrdG5iXzCVOp658KK0M0/s400/Cocoon+7000+Full+Bed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384403284417735074" border="0" /></a>I love that it looks sophisticated. I love that it converts all the way to a full size bed. I think it'll come in very handy and save us money in the long run that this bed will follow our son for many, many years. Of course I also like that it meets all safety regulations, has 3 mattress heights and doesn't look like a mini jail cell with a million slats/bars. I'm looking forward to setting this up in our nursery and can already imagine our sleeping boy in it. The thought makes me smile. :-D <br /><br />Now, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Nic</span> thinks I'm crazy for wanting this specific crib primarily because of the cost. He likes the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">aesthetics</span> but thinks that we can find something a little more reasonable. Eh, I think he's nuts. He hasn't looked like I've looked. I have scoped in person, online and scoured for coupons. No such luck. I like this one and don't feel badly for this splurge because it's our ONLY splurge. Normally, I'm the penny pincher but because we are cutting costs on just about everything else, I think we (and our boy) deserves something nice. We already have a dresser, nightstand and bookcase that we are refinishing (Huge savings!) We have inherited his Papa's rocker, which I love! (Huge savings!) We are also refinishing a lamp stand...and I'm having <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Nic</span> build the changing table. (Huge savings!) I'm even considering sewing my own bedding (because I can't really find one that I love). So overall, I think we should get it. :-) <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">hahaha</span> Oh and I've even done some research as to which web site has it the cheapest. www.Hayneedle.com has the crib marked down to $511.99, down from $614.99. I also think that we should get the rails necessary to convert the crib to the toddler bed and the full size bed, now. I've heard bad things about moms waiting until those pieces are needed to purchase them and the item has been discontinued. So, the toddler rail is $47.99, down from $57.99. The full size rails are $117.99, down from $141.99. In total...$677.97 and shipping is FREE. The good thing is that it ships in 4-6 days. Most places like babies r us and target ship in weeks. I just don't have that kind of time. This baby is due in 16 weeks. That's plenty of time if I order it now and if he decides to cook til he's full term. I just can't procrastinate. I'm itching to get this nursery done!<br /><br />Well, those are my thoughts for the day.<br /><br />This has been another installment of <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Kristiina's</span> Wishes and wants.KristiinaShereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926684459832786622noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6034732724997787650.post-9506826418098114552009-09-19T09:51:00.006-04:002009-09-22T22:31:30.840-04:00The Joys of PregnancyThe joys of pregnancy are plentiful. Some are truly joyous, others sarcastic and many are just down right comical. I always laughed at the pregnant ladies on TV and in movies when they couldn't get off the couch or when they would literally roll out of bed. Let me tell you, I'm there. Well, maybe not completely because I will still be getting much larger but it certainly isn't an easy task anymore. My abs just don't want to lift me like they used to. I have to roll out of bed and Nic even had to help me off the couch last night. In my defense, I didn't ask him to. He gave me a good push after I leaned in that almost up kind of position. Then he so nicely let out a good laugh. Butt head! It made me chuckle too mostly because I wasn't expecting it but also because I didn't realize how much it looked like I was struggling to get up. I'm sure it's only going to get better from here. If this is the worst of my troubles, I think I'm doing well.<br /><br />Other than, some more of the best smiling inducing kicks, nothing has changed. My belly is getting bigger and harder. Thankfully I've managed to avoid swelling and stretchmarks so far. I'm sleeping well when I make it to bed. I hate falling asleep on the couch! It seems to happen quite often during our snuggle time. I think snuggle time should be moved to before sleep time since that inevitably follows.<br /><br />We've started working on baby stuff too. Nic has started taking off the trim in the nursery so we can refinish it. I started sanding the bookcase and nightstand so we can stain that and the dresser. It feels good, even though I do feel a little behind. I'm still tossed as to how I'm going to paint. I keep going back and forth between murals and traditional. One of these days I'm just going to have to commit!<br /><br />Yesterday I had a holy cow moment. I was consolidating the baby clothes that we've picked up so far. While I was going through them, it was painfully obvious how tiny they are. And I was looking at the 3-6 month outfits. Holy moly. I can only guess how tiny the newborn stuff is! I couldn't help but imagine the little man that will be filling those clothes. It made me think of his tiny hands. His beautiful face. His helpless little cries. I wondered about is personality. His temperament. His needs. It's so humbling and intimidating to think that something, someone, so precious and so innocent could be so dependent on my choices and my capabilities. I know that perfection is only something to strive for so that we can be as good as possible but for him, its necessary. It's not an option to come close. He will get the best in me. There is nothing else more important than that.<br /><br />Nothing.KristiinaShereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926684459832786622noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6034732724997787650.post-1508763107616914412009-09-18T12:30:00.000-04:002009-09-18T12:36:11.861-04:00Carters 5 Piece Diaper Bag<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2kHG2NtS4ANsOzVV0eBynDPzOIGg_o6bKsjuUUdPmHAdTJ7q2aesNgsEZcADowEltotfsUM8YblyeCHTeOsmqkgAlXPhqZ1zKOMB318qydE5KKlHhubzvL_EmJXSHwVvRYacf8Hz2QuM/s1600-h/Diaper+Bag.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 357px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2kHG2NtS4ANsOzVV0eBynDPzOIGg_o6bKsjuUUdPmHAdTJ7q2aesNgsEZcADowEltotfsUM8YblyeCHTeOsmqkgAlXPhqZ1zKOMB318qydE5KKlHhubzvL_EmJXSHwVvRYacf8Hz2QuM/s400/Diaper+Bag.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382845843089003170" /></a><br /><br /><br />Check out this nifty diaper bag. I think it's right up my ally. I was thinking that I'd want a backpack style bag because I just can't bring myself to make the hubs carry something foo-foo or girly. But, I also want to use the ergo baby carrier...a lot. I don't think a back pack would work out too well with a carrier, so, I went on the hunt again. This set up allows me to have 2 bags packed. Short jaunts. Long day out. Both easily a grab away. I doubt I'll be using the bottle holder for its intended purpose since I'm going to exclusively breastfeed but it might come in handy if I need to pump while I'm out...or even to carry the little odds and ends. I think it's masculine enough to be carried by a daddy or used for a baby boy. I like the fact that both the bags have zippered tops. That will ensure that nothing can spill out if dropped (which I'm sure will happen more than once). And with my cautious and non trusting nature, I like that nothing can be easily snatched/stolen while I'm trying to care for my son. Best of all (and this is where my thrifty nature comes to play), it's only $29.99!!! (on buybuybaby.com or bedbathandbeyond.com) Wowza! When a lot of diaper bags range upward of $75-100, this is a steal! I've never been a purse kinda chick and just can't justify spending that kind of money for something that's only going to be used for convenience. Especially when we have other things that are necessities like a crib, changing dresser, room decor, infant carrier, breast pump, stroller, car seat, yada yada yada. Having a kid certainly isn't cheap! <br /><br />This has been another installation to Kristiina's wishes and wants. Have a great day!KristiinaShereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926684459832786622noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6034732724997787650.post-79966516002625927402009-09-15T08:00:00.001-04:002009-09-15T08:36:16.747-04:00I got my car seat!Yea! It was delivered yesterday! This is the first big purchase for the baby. It's both exciting and eye opening. It's real. We're having a baby. Our home is going to be filled with many baby/kid products for many years to come. Of course it's real. Feeling him kick me, I know it's real. But up until this point, there hasn't been anything life changing other than diet and moderate safety.<br /><br />As with every major decision or endeavor in my life, I've done plenty of research. That's how I roll. I decided to go with a convertible car seat for many reasons. One of the biggest reasons was that I'm just not a fan of travel systems. I've known for a while that I would like a jogging type stroller over a traditional 4 small wheeled stroller. Any travel system that I've come across uses a car seat base with a snap in seat that can be used both in the car and the stroller. I also didn't find it necessary to have a giant seat to carry around with me everywhere, especially since I plan to use the Ergo carrier. Another reason I wanted to get a convertible car seat was cost. It seemed silly to me to spend a fortune for an infant seat and then again for a baby seat and then again for a toddler seat. I've heard from many mommies that bought 3 seats for no less than $100 a piece. Wow!<br /><br />Just because I was leaning towards convenience and cost doesn't mean that I was willing to sacrifice safety. After looking around for a while and reading quite a bit, I found the Truefit car seat on learningcurve.com. It received a 4 star rating with the National Highway Traffic Administration and has been side impact tested. It has a 5 point harness, easy adjustable shoulder straps (non re threading) and an adjustable buckle at the crotch. It can accommodate a baby from 5 pounds to 65 pounds. It can be rear facing or forward facing. It also has a removable headrest. This comes in handy for placement in the vehicle. It can be rear facing without the headrest up to 22 pounds or with the headrest up to 35 pounds. The easily removable pads and liners will come in handy when it gets soiled. (I'm sure that wont be hard to do.)<br /><br />So without further ado, here it is. These are pretty much the color that I got but the chocolate is much darker in person. It almost looks like a charcoal or black.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjXKa4FHKbE47mOajiUuAMARD3NuZnJhfZpGtPn_TGuE1S5PuxmSzFcb1PypRb-nvorqvkbMV4-WWG-64YoHshyphenhyphen3MNaNt4EeXMQCaacVmcqgn2Rt3paeaJsiimLW6lRkjZDMfjlp__xS8/s1600-h/Carseat+Toddler"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 367px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjXKa4FHKbE47mOajiUuAMARD3NuZnJhfZpGtPn_TGuE1S5PuxmSzFcb1PypRb-nvorqvkbMV4-WWG-64YoHshyphenhyphen3MNaNt4EeXMQCaacVmcqgn2Rt3paeaJsiimLW6lRkjZDMfjlp__xS8/s400/Carseat+Toddler" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381669353062890850" /></a><br /> <br />Of course that is the toddler position, with the headrest, to be forward facing. This is the infant position, to be rear facing, without the headrest.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPMcZIEiOPSgaSCsZDToSJaq3HAiwSa8_PgCxTKaiDO9eExiRa2Cmy5EHMfIYCXChLvdWrxFQWZHRKeTmy7fOz0iokosnaOcVwKHDtzRu8V1-DRcruZwEXMuubmbft7eoEN2kd-Ltd10c/s1600-h/Carseat+Infant+Front.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 347px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPMcZIEiOPSgaSCsZDToSJaq3HAiwSa8_PgCxTKaiDO9eExiRa2Cmy5EHMfIYCXChLvdWrxFQWZHRKeTmy7fOz0iokosnaOcVwKHDtzRu8V1-DRcruZwEXMuubmbft7eoEN2kd-Ltd10c/s400/Carseat+Infant+Front.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381671145208272114" /></a><br /><br />Look at all that padding! It looks so comfortable! I think it is a good looking seat. Not that it matters but pleasing aesthetics is always nice.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkBFT-iqttjpwPCCOPpWE80gerphgrdsK1QDNHM7jp0D8FoM1_6Fvyuww0kSnT2i31B4e5-ughQdQPGqv4Lmei_0S1N4iTK78aGK7BoepFnM6qX_3omcwisnEmbMQCeiTZaGAnDQxQtoo/s1600-h/Carseat+Infant+Side.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 317px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkBFT-iqttjpwPCCOPpWE80gerphgrdsK1QDNHM7jp0D8FoM1_6Fvyuww0kSnT2i31B4e5-ughQdQPGqv4Lmei_0S1N4iTK78aGK7BoepFnM6qX_3omcwisnEmbMQCeiTZaGAnDQxQtoo/s400/Carseat+Infant+Side.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381671952784236114" /></a><br /><br />The yellow nob at the back is where the shoulder straps can be adjusted. The red lever looking thing towards the front is where the seat belt is secured. Of course I took the time to open, inspect and learn the first product that will be used most to keep my little man safe. I already know each lever, nob, and buckle. I spent at least an hour examining from every angle, undoing the snaps to see under the covers and figuring it out. Only a few more months before we can put it in the truck. I would say I can't wait but I can. I'm really enjoying my pregnancy and don't want it to fly by too quickly. I will say that I am eagerly awaiting my boys arrival and will feel very secure putting him in this car seat.<br /><br />Oh and deals! Did I get a deal?!?!? I've been all over the latest and greatest deal websites for babies, kids, and parents. I found this one on kids.woot.com. Normally this would have set us back a whopping $190! Ouch! But...and this is a big but...I got it for $99. Brand spanking new, no parts missing, still wrapped in plastic, in the original box, kind of killer deal! Ahhh...I love finding a killer deal! I've also been frequenting babysteals.com and mambargains.com. These are deal of the day kind of websites. Only one item offered each day, all day until it's sold out. If you have kids, grand kids or friends with kids...go check them out! You wont be sorry!<br /><br />This has been another installment of Kristiina's wishes and wants. This wish has been granted and want fulfilled! Have a great day!KristiinaShereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926684459832786622noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6034732724997787650.post-69346837336711103052009-09-13T16:55:00.003-04:002009-09-13T17:07:41.834-04:00Happy Grandparents Day!Today is Grandparents Day! Happy day to all the grandparents and expected grandparents out there. :-) I wanted to share that (soon to be) Grandpa O'Brien got a special gift from little man today. He got a good swift kick to the hand! Nic and I have been clearing out the nursery and talking about the things that will be changing in there and what we will be doing with the furniture. Since we have 3 nice oak pieces that we would like to spruce up, I took a timeout to do a little research on stain colors. Of course my dad (soon to be grandpa) was flipping between golf, tennis and football. Very typical. While I was pecking away at the computer, little man started tapping at me. Nic has felt it many times and grandpa hasn't. I called him over and put his hand where I felt the most recent kicks. He felt a few small ones and told me he was going to camp out a while with his hand on my tummy. I smiled and said "go for it!" Just as I said that, the dude kicked. Boy did he kick hard! It made us both laugh. He gave us a few more small pokes and then changed positions on us. Grandpa was very excited that he finally felt a kick and smiled even bigger when I told him that it's grandparents day. <br /><br />Have a wonderful day! I hope your grand kids make you smile today!KristiinaShereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926684459832786622noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6034732724997787650.post-72425254456914818542009-09-11T11:13:00.004-04:002009-09-11T12:15:13.828-04:00Whoa Nelly!!!Holy rib pain batman! I knew that there would be aches and pains that came with pregnancy but wow! I've been feeling a little bit of tenderness just under my boobs for a while now. My OB told me that there would be discomfort when my abdominal muscles started to separate. OK, I can take that. I'm no sissy. They have only intensified over the last week or so. My newest whoa is the back pain. Just under my shoulder blades, it's the most intense ache I've ever felt. It almost makes me feel short of breath. Since it's going to be another 2 1/2 weeks til my next doctor appointment, I did some googling. It turns out that my ribs are spreading to accommodate the organs that are being pushed upward. Yea! I just love that! (Can you hear the sarcasm dripping from that statement?) As if I really needed to buy yet another bra! My band size has increased more than my cup size! <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Geez</span>!<br /><br />Can I just tell you about the lower back pain? It's so low it feels like my upper butt. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">haha</span> That sounds funny but how else can I describe it. I must have turned over 50 times last night (poor <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Nic</span>). I even had the thickest pillow I could find wedged between my knees to alleviate some of the hip pressure/ pivoting...whatever it might be. It helped some but I felt the most relief when I put a fist just above my tailbone and pushed with all my might. I heard about 10 pops and pleasantly went back to sleep. :-) Is it from bad posture? Too much time on my feet? (No ankle swelling yet, thank goodness!) Is it sway back from the weight of my growing belly? Shoot, is it temporary or is this what I have to look forward to for the next 17 weeks? Wait! Don't answer that. I think I might be disappointed.<br /><br />On a happy note, little man is as active as ever! I felt him kicking all over the place yesterday while I was at work. Two nights ago, in the middle of the night, I felt a new sensation. It kinda felt like a roll under my belly button. Now, I've felt the summer salts and flip flops. This felt more like a prolonged poke that moved. I think this might be the beginning of being able to identify body parts. Of course I don't have a clue what body part that was but it was small enough that it could have been a foot, hand or elbow. I can't wait til <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Nic</span> can start to see these movements. I've been seeing my belly jolt, pop and bounce for several weeks now but it seems like <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Nic</span> is never looking at the right time. This morning was a first too. I was rubbing my belly and talking to the little dude when I let my hands rest on either side. Three times in a row, I felt movements on both side simultaneously! It was quick but I think it might have been a stretch. It was clear that I was feeling both head and feet. I'm still amazed at how big he's getting. This pregnancy seems to be going so fast! Oh and I felt the first bladder kick. What fun! hahaha He kicked a few times and each time I had the urge to pee. I can only imagine what this is going to feel like when he gets stronger!<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwG9bC8DJNclSMXHsMHupSQsO54nFDMcYFmSb4ZQyTdMf79gHCt92VJKGoFTPJkJG17fbTWeB2-cUsY-ylVDwE8LCTBdAhLd0skjKQfosvxa32cjgOtjo20duhV8qGcvK1q1TPe-lIzws/s1600-h/22Weeks.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwG9bC8DJNclSMXHsMHupSQsO54nFDMcYFmSb4ZQyTdMf79gHCt92VJKGoFTPJkJG17fbTWeB2-cUsY-ylVDwE8LCTBdAhLd0skjKQfosvxa32cjgOtjo20duhV8qGcvK1q1TPe-lIzws/s400/22Weeks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380243417911503586" border="0" /></a>This is the most recent picture I've taken. It was taken with Nic's camera on his iPhone just before bed. It was at the 22 week mark which was almost a week ago. I'll be 23 weeks on sunday. <br /><br />Well, I'm going to toast myself a homemade English muffin. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">Mmm</span>...<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Mmmm</span>! This mama is hungry! Have a great day!KristiinaShereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926684459832786622noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6034732724997787650.post-80064076019088004712009-09-10T08:00:00.000-04:002009-09-15T08:39:26.178-04:00Ergo Baby Carrier<center><div style="text-align: left;"> <br />Yes! Yes! Yes! I found this product before we decided to have kids. I found this product before we had plans to get married! I have had this product bookmarked for nearly 5 years! Now, finally, I get to have one! It's the Ergo baby carrier. There are so many reasons why this carrier is amazing. The mom that designed it really took mothers and fathers comfort into consideration when this was made. (Every strap is adjustable, shoulder and hip straps are heavily padded, chest strap keeps shoulder straps in place.) Primarily though, she took into consideration the physical and emotional development of the child. The way the child is situated into the seating area, the majority of the weight is distributed to the thighs rather putting unnecessary pressure on the spine. Also, it's not possible for the child to be outward facing. Either front or back. This is actually an advantage when you consider stimulation. When facing the parent, the kid and turn away from over stimulation or scary (to them) situations or people. It also allows much more eye contact and for them to read social cues from mom or dad. Wow! Something I probably wouldn't have thought of before I had my first little one. How many moms out there have had cranky kids from too much stimulation in a day! Uh huh. See how it's a good idea now?!<br /><div style="text-align: left;"><img src="http://www.buybuybaby.com/assets/product_images/380/79987113718C.JPG" alt="" title="" height="380" width="380" /><br /></div></div><br /><a href="javascript:close();"><img src="http://www.buybuybaby.com/img/btn_close.gif" border="0" height="17" width="49" /></a> </center> <script type="text/javascript"> var gaJsHost = (("https:" == document.location.protocol) ? "https://ssl." : "http://www."); document.write(unescape("%3Cscript src='" + gaJsHost + "google-analytics.com/ga.js' type='text/javascript'%3E%3C/script%3E")); </script><script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/ga.js" type="text/javascript"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> try { var pageTracker = _gat._getTracker("UA-1966617-4"); pageTracker._trackPageview(); } catch(err) {}</script><br />This is the carrier with the infant insert. This allows you to carry the baby before they have head control. This also allows the mother to breastfeed completely hands free while carrying the baby. <br /><br /> <img src="http://www.ergobabycarrier.com/images/gallery/large/16.jpg" class="gallery_large" alt="sleeping in carrier photo" /><br /><br />The carrier can be worn on the front or back or on the hip. I probably wouldn't wear it on the hip but I like the option. <br /><br /><img src="http://mt.ergobabycarrier.com/images/gallery/large/15.jpg" class="gallery_large" alt="black carrier photo" /><br /><br />Since the carrier can hold up to 70 pounds, it can come in handy with toddler that is too tired to walk. Or where a stroller cant go. Or a small child that feels like it's fun to be so close...sometimes. It can be found at ErgoBabyCarriers.com It's only $104 for the carrier and $25 for the infant insert. It might seem like a fortune for a carrier but considering that I would prefer to use this before a stroller, I think it'll worth it's weight in gold! Don't get me wrong, I'll have a stroller too but I'll be using this in most circumstances. Go have a look. There are all kinds of things to read on their website. Many testimonials too.<br /><br />This has been another installment of Kristiina's wishes and wants.KristiinaShereehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926684459832786622noreply@blogger.com1