Half a year.

When I say that Bennett turns 6 months old today, that doesn’t seem like a long time… but if I reword that to, it has been half a year… I am taken aback. I still remember it like it was yesterday. Actually… 6 months ago at this time (7 am), I was pushing, desperately trying to get Bennett out. I can’t believe that half a year has come and vanished. Gone. Where though??? My baby is looking less and less like the newborn I delicately brought home and more like a energetic little boy who is eager to explore the world.

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I thank God everyday for choosing me to be Bennett’s mom. He is pretty much perfect… just like his mama. 😉 ACTUALLY, we have our ups and down just like any other family. As much as Facebook makes my life look perfect, it’s not. I just don’t post my family’s shortcomings publicly. Facebook is literally just the best of the best moments of my life. You don’t see my tears of frustrations that come with mamahood or the arguments between Patrick and I. What??? We argue? Yes. hahah. Or the 7 other outfits I tried on and took off because my mama body didn’t feel comfortable in them. You only see the “I love my life” moments. My life has hard moments, joyous moments, tiring moments, exhausted moments, exciting moments, frustrated moments, peaceful moments, thankful moments…. the list could go on forever. That what a family is though. You do life together, you embrace each other through all the good and the bad. There has been a lot more good than bad in these past 6 months though. My sweet sweet Bennett has brought more joy to Patrick and I’s life than he will ever understand… until he has his own baby one day.

So, what is Mr. B doing at 6 months? Too much!!! Just kidding… kind of. He is growing up way too fast and is constantly making his daddy and I proud. This past month has been a big one. He is officially mobile. He can roll to places to reach toys and has started an army crawl… that he only does out of frustration. We can’t leave him anywhere! I had the vaccum in the living room a good 10 feet away from him and he rolled to it and I came back to him chewing on the cord!!! Parenting fail. Let me go ahead and write my name on the shame board. Sigh. We are starting to see all the things in our home that are no longer safe for him. For example, glass coasters that easily fall of the coffee table… they almost fell on me and I immediately threw them in the trash. So, now we have dollar store cork ones!

Bennett is an observer. He watches everything intently and soaks it all up. If we are outside he stares at the trees as the wind blows them and tries to identify all the different sounds he hears. He prefers for Patrick or I to hold him if we are out and about…. meaning, it takes him some time to warm up to people. The first time I have ever seen him freak out was at Patrick’s 30th birthday party. Everyone arrived at once and he just broke down. Like, only wanted me to hold him, didn’t want to be near anyone. We are learning that he does better when he can warm up to everyone.

He absolutely loves water. He loves a bath or playing in the tub or holding his hand under the spout as the water comes out. In the next month or so we will be getting him a kiddie pool for the back porch so we can spend the warm summer days out there. 🙂

We started food this past month! Breastfeeding is a time commitment and at times I have wanted to give up but we made it 5 1/2 months of exclusively breastfeeding! I originally didn’t want to start food until after 6 months BUT Bennett was so ready. He would watch us eat which was cute… but then he started whimpering when he couldn’t have any food. So, we finally decided it was time. We aren’t doing the traditional baby food route like most. We decided on Baby Led Weaning. If you get the chance, you should read the book. It just made so much sense to me and I knew that was the route I wanted to take with Bennett. His first food were zucchini spears. He absolutely loved them. He wasn’t too keen on sweet potatoes, which surprised Patrick and I but he loved squash. We are slowly letting him try new things and he is absolutely loving it.

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For the past 2 or 3 months, Bennett has been sleeping through the night.. We start bedtime around 7:15 or 7:30 and he wakes up around 6:30 or 7. He sleeps with a crocheted blanket that he loves to pull over his face or wrap himself up by rolling in it. The fact that he sleeps though the night is the only reason I am as productive as I am. It’s funny, when you’re going through the middle of the night feedings and the waking up every 3 or 4 hours, you don’t know how you’re going to survive. Now though? I am forgetting what it was like… which is what happens with the birth part as well. You forget how hard it was which makes you want to do it all over again! Let’s not run crazy with that thought though!

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Bennett still doesn’t have teeth even though he is teething fiercely. If it’s near his mouth, it’s going in. He doesn’t care whose hand it is or what toy it is. He just wants to chew on it. He has upgraded to trying to chew on both of his hands at the same time. I enjoy that he doesn’t have teeth because breastfeeding a baby with teeth seems like sticking your breast in a piranha’s mouth… but I do wish they would go ahead and poke through and give him some relief.

He loves loves loves music! Hearing Patrick play the guitar is always a favorite.

He is still spitting up but it doesn’t bother him very often. Don’t look at our carpet too closely… little man has learned how to roll off of the blanket we put him on just to vomit on the carpet. Sigh. Spit up has become an accessory for my daily wardrobe. I put on a jacket to go grocery shopping yesterday and realized I had dried up spit up all down the arm that I had somehow missed. That’s the life of a mom though!

Bennett is pretty reserved in the thrill seeking area of life. He isn’t very fond of being thrown up in he air or feeling like he is falling. He actually gets startled easily but at least he normally laughs after his minor “oh my gosh what just happened” spasms. He was the same way in the womb with loud noises so it’s kind of funny to see it in person now. He does love a good game of peek a boo though! He just has to know you’re playing peek a boo 😉

Overall the past 6 months have been the best of my life. We are at such a fun stage and age with Bennett. I can’t say that I wish we would have done this sooner because I loved the season of just Patrick and I… but I absolutely wouldn’t change a thing now. We joke that we can’t remember what life was like before Bennett… but it’s true. In 6 months our lives have completely changed. Literally everything is different… but life is so so good. I cherish every time I get to rock Bennett to sleep or snuggle with him or cradle him in my arms because I know that the days of my baby being a baby are quickly fading. As much as I want him to stay little forever, I want him to grow, explore, learn and become an amazing man. 6 months have literally vanished… he will be 1 before I know it. I’ll have a walking talking little human by my side sooner than I can finish my cup of coffee (that I have reheated 3 times).

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Bennett Journey, you are amazing. You’re a light in a dark world. You are a gift to your dad and I. You are sweet and loving and all around great. I pray that a day never goes by that you feel unloved. I won’t ever be able to fully put into words how much I love you… it’s just not possible. 6 months ago, you came into this world and in that blubbery exhausted moment, so much love that I didn’t know existed swelled in my heart. I didn’t know it was possible to love you the way that I do. I pray that I’m the mom that you can find refuge and saftey in and that I love you the way that God loves us. I pray that I am clothed in patience and grace and selflessness. I pray that I never focus on your shortcomings or failures. I pray that I can be a good role model for you as you grow up. I pray that you come to know who you are in Christ as soon as possible and that He has great plans for your life. I pray that I have as many days as possible to be your mama. No matter how old you are, you’ll always be the little newborn that made me a mom. I pray you use your smile and dimples to brighten other peoples lives. You have a way of bringing joy wherever you go. I love you Bennett Journey, you’re one of the best things that has ever happened to me. Happy 6 months.

How to not go crazy as a mom.

Yall. I stayed out until 1 am last night. 1 in the morning. An hour past midnight. Can you believe it? I have absolutely no regrets about the amount of sleep I missed out on.

Last night some of my other mama friends decided we all needed a ladies night in. SO- I fed Bennett and put him to bed and then out I went. It was kind of weird driving to my friend Liesel’s house. I don’t drive at night anymore… I have no reason to. That sounds so depressing… ha. Anyways, with Bennett tucked away in bed and Patrick there to watch him, I ventured out for my first ladies night out.

I can’t even begin to tell you how refreshing last night was. I laughed so hard. Like, the I can’t breath laughing. The “My face looks crazy and contorted” from laughing. It was an absolute blast. The conversations ebbed and flowed from funny to serious. It was great though, we talked for 6 hours… until one of us looked at our phones and were shocked that midnight had come and gone. Everyone was there to encourage each other in whatever we are facing as mom’s or wife’s. We are all in the same “trenches” but it does’t feel so lonely or overwhelmingly hard when you’re surrounded by other ladies to do motherhood with.

Friends make the days so much easier. My number one advice to any new mama is to find a group of ladies to have play dates with or ladies nights, or coffee dates. Get out of the house almost everyday. You will go crazy if you stay at home day after day. It turns into ground hogs day. Doing the same things over and over again, day after day just isn’t fun…. BUT mother requires you to do the same things over and over again… day after day. So, what do you do? How do you not go crazy? Friends. Connect with other like minded mama’s. Having friends to laugh while doing everyday life with makes everything so much better.

The best part about these ladies? We don’t need much to have a good time. Actually… all we need is a place to sit. And a place without noise restrictions…. because our laughing can get a little loud 😉

SO! Plan a ladies night if you haven’t had one recently. Lose a little sleep, it will be worth it.

OH and shout out to my hot hunky husband who watched B so I could go out. Thanks babe.

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So – How not to go crazy as a stay at home mom? Or even as a Stay at home working mom (as half of us are) – GET OUT OF THE HOUSE. Have play dates. Get connected with other moms. Go on a walk. Meet up at playgrounds. Just surround yourself with other awesome mama’s. 🙂 Happy Thursday yall! Now to go drink another cup of coffee… 🙂

6 months later.

Yesterday, Patrick took a picture of me and I thought, “Wow, I look like me again”.

Pregnancy has been a wild and amazing journey of seeing what my body can do. I have never shared a bare belly pregnancy picture, but I just wanted to emphasis that I was…. well…. HUGE. Like… legit watermelon in my stomach huge. The crazy part? That picture was taken at 37 weeks…. he still grew for another 2 almost 3 weeks before coming out!

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^ 5 weeks pregnant

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^ 37 weeks pregnant
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^ A little over 2 weeks post birth.

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^Almost 6 months post birth.

When I was pregnant, I saw story after story and image after image about flat bellies by 6 week check ups and immediately fitting back into pre pregnancy jeans. Totally possible, but didn’t happen for me. When I look at the picture of me going for my first ever walk with Bennett at 2 weeks post postpartum, I remember thinking… oh my gosh. I still look huge. Why didn’t I immediately shed all the weight??? What’s wrong with me?!?!

You know what? Absolutely nothing was wrong with me. I just grew a freaking human and pushed it out of my body!!! My body was bruised and battered during my birth. It was the hardest thing I’ve ever done in my life but the absolute most REWARDING and beautiful thing I have ever done in my life. Heck, I’ll do it again someday. I still have 14 more pounds on my body than when I started this journey, but again. I’m amazed at this journey. I don’t even want to call it weight loss progress. I just want to admire the journey I’ve been on in the past year and a half. Still on the journey to regain more muscle back and be able to run again but I just have to take it day by day.

Just documenting where I’ve been and where I’m at now. Thanks for reading this somewhat pointless post.

Ps. The two middle photos are photo’s I never thought I would share with the public! HA.

Takes me right back.

I think we can all agree that we are thankful for this warmer weather. To celebrate the warmth, I walked the trails for over 2 hours yesterday with another mama just soaking in the breeze and the 76 degree day. Mr. Winter has lingered on for way too long in my opinion and overstayed his welcome…. so, please don’t leave us warm weather! PLEASE!

Last summer, I was very pregnant. What goes hand in hand with summer pregnancy? The feeling of not being able to escape the heat. I was always SO hot in my pregnancy… hence the reason I hibernated indoors most of the year. Well our AC is an older unit so it decided that it wanted a break last year. The first time was while Patrick was in India! That was crazy. The second time it stopped working was the weekend of my baby shower. I was 31 weeks pregnant in July and the AC stopped working. I was miserable. Well, the good husband that I have, surprised me with one of the best gifts ever while I was away at my baby shower.

I came home to a hot house and was instructed to walk upstairs. As I climbed the staircase, the temperature began to lower. Well this is weird. I was then instructed it go into our room. Ok…..? Sub artic temperatures hit me. What is going on??? I look into our bathroom window and Patrick had installed a window unit while I was gone. It was the most glorious thing I had seen. Most of the summer I felt like I couldn’t escape the heat but my bedroom was transformed into my own little artic oasis. I remember just standing in the bathroom for extended amounts of time just to feel the 60 degree air being blasted on my body.  Have I mentioned that my husband is amazing?

Well, I’m obviously not pregnant anymore but pregnancy has left me feeling more hot in temperature, especially when  I sleep. With the low in the 60’s last night, I thought I would be fine if we didn’t turn the AC on for the house. I seriously tossed and turned all night. I was so hot and uncomfortable. I was even sleeping without any covers on! I kept checking the monitor to make sure Bennett wasn’t trying to squirm his way out from his covers. Surprisingly he didn’t move much last night.

Anyways, by 3 am I gave in, got up and turned on our bedroom AC unit. We sleep with our door closed so it started cooling the room almost immediately. Sweet relief. Under the covers I went and I quickly fell into a deep sleep.

This morning though, Bennett woke me up by coming over the monitor with his usual babbling. I got out of bed, threw on the robe to go feed him and when I opened my door and the warmth of the rest of the house hit me, the feeling took me right back to being pregnant. Like I’m pretty sure if I reached down, I would have felt a watermelon sized belly. It literally stopped me in my tracks. It AMAZES me how certain smells, songs, feelings, etc take you back to very distinct times in your life.

The “How He loves song” takes me back to the night my dad passed away. Leaving an artic-ly cold room on a warm summer morning apparently takes me right back to being very pregnant.

Do you have any “Takes me right back” moments? I would LOVE to hear about them 🙂

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30 reasons why I love my guy.

It’s March 9, 2015. Why is today so special? Well, it’s my guy’s 30th birthday!!! The big 3-0. I couldn’t let today pass without making a post about him on the blog. Whenever I was thinking of what I wanted to write about, I decided that I just needed to share with the world 30 reasons why I love my guy. So, Patrick… this is for you. Happy 30th.

30 Reasons why I love my guy.

1. You’re my best friend. Plain and simple. You’re the peanut butter to my jelly, the creamer to my coffee, the warmth to my summer.

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2. Speaking of coffee. I love drinking coffee with you. We have some of our best conversations while sipping java anywhere or anytime. To think when you met me, I still worked in a coffee shop. Seems like a different lifetime ago.

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3. You are the hardest working man I know. Seriously. I don’t know anyone else who works as hard as you do.

4. Your determination is a trait that I hope Bennett has. When you set your mind to something, you get it done and it’s always done in excellence.

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5. You’re half the reason that I have Bennett. So thanks. 🙂

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6. You get me to laugh when I take myself or situations too seriously. When I still don’t laugh, you try even harder.

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7. You try to speak my love language. Even though we have completely different love languages, you never stop trying to go out of your comfort zone to let me know I’m loved. Thank you.

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8. The beach is your favorite place too. I’m so thankful we share that love.

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9. You’re always pushing me out of my comfort zone to try new things. Without you, life wouldn’t be as fun.

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10. You’re so incredibly handsome. After 4.5 years of marriage, I still find myself all girly goo goo eyed over you.

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11. You love me through my failures. When I fail, you never give up on me.

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12. You’re turning out to be an amazing dad. Bennett is going to have an amazing role model.

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13. You love God. That sounds so cliche but seriously.

14. You’re passionate about missions and helping others. Not just through church but in your everyday life. You’re the first to run outside if you see a neighbor who needs help. A friend calls and needs help? You’re there.

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15. You’re dependable. I can depend on you.

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16. You’re a man of integrity. There’s nothing shady about you. I trust you and what you say. Other people trust you.

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17. You never have made fun of my cooking even when I thought a good home cooked meal was hamburger helper. Remember those days? You loved me through my picky eater stage.

18. You embrace (put up with) my excessive picture taking.

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19. You always support and encourage me. In everything I do, you’re there telling me I can do it.

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20. You’re a dreamer. You’re always thinking outside of the box. If you find something you want or want to do. You figure out how to get it or do it.

21. You put our family first. You’re always making sure that no matter what you decide to do, that Bennett and I are taken care of.

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22. I love that you can fix anything. Literally anything. If you don’t know how…. you figure it out. It always amazes me.

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23. I love that you sing and play guitar. Doesn’t matter if you’re singing to Bennett, playing a silly song or seranading me, there is something so attractive in watching you.

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24. You never speak poorly of me. I know that whoever you’re talking too, you don’t display my shortcomings to the public. This might sound like a weird one, but not every husband out there speaks highly of their wife. SO, thank you.

25. You’re always there to help me out. If I need water while feeding Bennett, an extra set of hands, someone to lift something… You’re there. 🙂

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26. You have a vision for your life and for our family. You’re always moving forward.

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27. You’re brave. Whenever I stand on the edge, terrified to make that leap of faith, you hold my hand and we jump. You don’t always know where we are going to land, but you have faith that God’s got us and we will be ok.

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28. You hold me. It doesn’t matter if I just need a hug, have had a hard day, am birthing our kid…. you’re there to hold me. You’re there for me. Always.

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29. You can cook! My newest favorite is your homemade pizza. 🙂            10862605_10152933517887485_4956520318050593862_o (1)

30. You love me. All of me. The good. The bad. You take me as I am and love me through it all. I love you because you love me. Thanks for doing life with me. You’re a keeper.

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Happy 30th birthday babe. You’re an amazing man and I am blessed to know you, let alone call you my husband.