Thursday, September 21, 2017

Gabe's Barnyard Bash 1st Birthday Party

I can’t believe it has almost been two months since we celebrated Gabe turning one! It was such a special day, and we were blessed to be surrounded by so many family and friends who were there to support us during Gabe's first year. He is one loved little boy!
When it came to choosing a theme for his party, we didn't have to think very hard, since Old McDonald Had a Farm was Gabe's favorite song from very early on. For a long time it was the only thing that would calm him down when he was being fussy, and I can't tell y'all how many times we sang it over the past year. So a Barnyard Bash theme seemed only fitting!
We hosted the party at my parents' house since they have a huge backyard with a pool -- perfect for a party in late July! They have a finished basement that opens to a covered patio, so we had a place to go in case those notorious summer afternoon thunderstorms decided to roll in. HUGE thanks goes to my mom and dad for hosting and helping us get the house ready the week of. They did so much to make sure things went off without a hitch!

We kept the menu for dinner simple and grilled hamburgers and hotdogs, and served baked beans, fruit, slaw and chips n' dip as sides. To make things a little more fun, my sister-in-law and I made tent cards for all the menu items to go along with the barnyard bash theme, like "potato field" for the chips and "cow patties" for the hamburgers. 
One thing I learned from the planning process is that it's okay (and totally necessary for your sanity) to ask for help! For dessert I wanted to serve rice krispie treats and cupcakes, so I asked my mother-in-law to make the rice krispies (aka "hay bales") and Gabe's Grammy did a fabulous job making and decorating the farm animal cupcakes. I definitely would not have had time to do this on my own and do it well. My mother-in-law even came up with the idea to wrap the rice krispies in twine to make them look more like bales of hay, so two heads are definitely better than one!
For the decor, most of the stuff we either already had or I made it myself, since we didn't want to spend a ton of money on decorations. I printed the photos for his monthly banner for free using the Shutterfly app, and for the straw holders I repurposed some Starbucks frappuccino bottles we already had on hand by spray painting them white. Another easy decor tip -- frame the invitation! It adds a fun touch.
For the centerpieces, I wanted to use something other than mason jars for vases, so I grabbed a yellow pitcher we already owned, cleaned out a couple of Cheerwine glass bottles, and added in the two red lanterns from Gabe's nursery to fill in the last bit of space on the table runner. The flowers were all from Publix, scored during a 3 for $10 sale!
I also wanted to incorporate Gabe's baby book in to the decor somehow, but did NOT want to pressure myself to have the entire thing finished by his birthday. That definitely was not going to happen. So I picked one of my favorite spreads and made sure I had it the way I wanted, and displayed it using the cookbook holder from our kitchen (which also kept people from flipping through to see that the rest was basically blank haha). The tea towel underneath it is a find from an antique store in Greensboro, GA. I'm thinking about framing it for Gabe's big boy room one day, but we'll see!  
The day of the party, we were blessed with gorgeous weather. It actually wasn't too hot for late July, so it was a great temp for hanging out outside. After dinner, all the kids (and dads) hopped in the pool to play for a bit, then it was time for Gabe's smash cake! 
A lady in our church made Gabe's smash cake and she did a wonderful job bringing my vision of a little barn cake to life! (Her company is called Sweets by Shay if you're local and interested in hiring her for your next event). My mother-in-law is still talking about how good the cake was, since of course we ate the leftovers! ;)  
Speaking of leftovers, Gabe didn't dig in to the cake as much as we thought he would. He just ate it piece by piece like it was any other food we've put on his highchair tray. So funny! My advice on the cake smash is to have as low expectations as possible, because you never know how your baby is going to react.
After presents were opened, it was time to play with all the awesome new toys! Lillianne and Silas were especially happy to oblige helping break things in. 
For favors, my sister-in-law came up with the cutest idea to do "popcorn on the cob." She put popcorn in cellophane bags and wrapped it in green tissue paper to make it look like corn husks. And apparently it was a huge hit because we barely had any leftover for us!
So there you have it! All the deets on Gabe's first birthday party. Can I be real for a sec though? In the days leading up to his party, I started to feel it. The P R E S S U R E. The need for it to be perfect because I’m an event planner, because he deserves it, because all the moms around me are throwing Pinterest perfect parties. I didn’t like the icky feeling that went with it. 

Honestly, I should not have expected myself to do all the things. The day of the party was fun and I loved seeing my ideas come together, but at the end of the day, Gabe won't remember it, I won't, and our guests won't. But I do remember being stressed out along the way. So if you're reading this and in the midst of planning your own kid's birthday party, please learn from my mistake. Let go of the perfect, turn off Pinterest, and just do you. Ask for help, and pick one or two things that are really important to you, and stick with those. Then be joyful planning a simple birthday party! I think my favorite part of Gabe's was hanging out with family after his presents were opened, watching him squeal with joy as he rode in his wagon around the yard. That is the good stuff of life, y'all.  

To everyone who came out to celebrate our sweet baby boy--we can't thank you enough. We are so grateful to have this village alongside us as we journey through parenthood!

Wednesday, August 23, 2017

One Year of Breastfeeding: 5 Lessons Learned

It's a little crazy to think that over the last 12 months, I've spent more time nursing than anything else (I'm pretty sure sleeping comes in a close second, ha!). Breastfeeding has been one of my favorite parts of being a mom by far, but it has also come with its fair share of difficulties. As a working mom, making it to 12 months has not been easy, but I can say it has been 100% worth it. It can demand every ounce of energy you have and more, especially before your baby starts sleeping through the night. But the fact that God designed us to be the sustenance and safe place for our babies in this way--man, what a gift it is.  

I know not all moms fall in love with breastfeeding, and this post in no way is meant to depreciate moms who choose not to or can't breastfeed. Breastfeeding is not every mom's goal, or even doing it for the first full year, and that's ok. At the end of the day, fed is best. You know your baby and have to do what's best for them! This post is simply a reflection on our breastfeeding journey over the past year, and I thought it would be a great way to share some things I've learned along the way, especially in light of National Breastfeeding Awareness Month this month. These tips are mainly for mamas who are pregnant or freshly discharged from the hospital, but please don't hesitate to reach out if you have any specific questions. I'm always here to help!

Top 5 Breastfeeding Tips for New Mamas     


1. There WILL be bumps in the road--but it's worth it to keep going! 

No mom's breastfeeding journey is perfect. Latch issues, engorgement, nipple pain, cracks/bleeding, clogged milk ducts, sickness, gas/reflux, lopsided supply, biting--it has ALL happened to me. But I'm so glad I didn't let any of those things keep me from continuing breastfeeding. Whenever an issue popped up, I would reach out for help either from other nursing mamas or the lactation consultant at the hospital where I delivered, and that made a world of difference in my confidence to work through things and keep going. I will never forget when someone told me to try to make it through the first 6 weeks--those are always the hardest. And they were right! You will eventually get in your groove, breastfeeding will become easier, and you'll be so glad you kept going! 

2. Find a support person (and don't be afraid to ask for help!)

I'm not sure if I would have made it as far as I did nursing if it weren't for my sister and sister-in-law, who were both successful with breastfeeding their babies, and received a TON of "what do I do?/is this normal?!" type texts from me this past year. I'm so thankful for them and their advice, and it made me feel less alone. It helps to have a supportive spouse, no doubt, but if you can also find a mom who has been-there done-that with breastfeeding, and really gets what you're going through, that will help big time when the going gets tough (and when you just need to laugh about the insanity of motherhood). When issues popped up that required more professional advice, I would call the lactation consultant, and she has truly been a lifesaver. Most hospitals also offer breastfeeding support groups, where you can meet other moms, have one on one time with the LC, and weigh your baby to check on their growth in between doctor appointments. I went to those several times while I was still on maternity leave, and it really helped me keep my sanity to know other moms were struggling with the same things and that I had a place where I could ask questions and get great advice. It was scary the first time I went and knew absolutely no one, but I'm so glad I did!

3. Take care of yourself. 

I am preaching to myself on this one--I have the hardest time with this. Drink plenty of water--120 oz. a day is a good goal. Eat a well-balanced diet, including healthy fats and protein (avocado, peanut butter, and veggies + hummus are the perfect snacks!). Staying hydrated and eating enough calories = a healthy milk supply, so taking care of yourself means you are taking care of your baby! And while it's good to get stuff done around the house during nap time, be sure to get plenty of rest and listen to your body when it's time to sit down, read a good book, or catch up on Netflix.

4. Get acquainted with the basics of breastfeeding before your baby is born. 

When it comes to breastfeeding, knowledge is power! Research as much as you can before your baby gets here, and it will make a world of difference vs. starting from ground zero with a hungry newborn in your arms. There are a ton of books, blogs, podcasts, apps, and even Instagram accounts that are great resources on breastfeeding (I'll be sharing my faves later this week!). I think what helped me the most was attending the in-person class offered at the hospital where I delivered. I was able to meet the lactation consultant, learn what to look for in a proper latch, practice different breastfeeding positions, and it was a great way for my husband to learn more about the benefits of nursing, which was definitely a good thing!

5. Create a comfortable nursing/pumping environment. 

You will be spending a lot of time sitting down, so investing in a comfortable rocker/glider/chair is absolutely essential. If you can find one with great back support, even better, since nursing (and taking care of a baby in general) can put a strain on your back. I also used a lumbar cushion for extra support those first few months postpartum, and I'm so glad I had that to alleviate my back pain. Next to the rocker in the nursery, I have a nightstand for my water bottle and snacks, and a basket with extra burp cloths, nursing pads, nipple cream, hair things, etc. so it's all within reach right when I need it. I also used a nursing pillow a ton when Gabe was smaller, and liked both the Mombo and Gia, especially for arm support. Once you go back to work, creating a comfortable pumping environment is a lot harder to do. Companies have made huge strides in providing pumping/nursing rooms for moms, but we still have a long way to go. If you will be going back to work, be sure to know your rights when it comes to pumping, and know that in most states employers are required to provide you a place to pump other than the bathroom!    

BONUS--Find a good quality nursing bra! 

Finding a comfortable nursing bra (and sleep bra) is an absolute must--you'll be wearing these almost 24/7 while you're nursing. I've used the heck out of my Target and Motherhood Maternity ones, but for Baby #2 I think I'll be investing in this one from ThirdLove! (And no, the dress I'm wearing in these photos is totally not nursing friendly, but we made it work for that half hour during our session, ha!)

So that's it, my top 5 lessons learned after nursing for a year! Breastfeeding has been such a beautiful experience and I feel so lucky I've been able to share it with my son. Wherever you are in your breastfeeding journey, know that I am wholeheartedly cheering you on. You are not alone! :)      

Tuesday, August 8, 2017

Gabe: 12 Months

Photo by Linds on Life Photo
Well, we've officially made it through the first year! Gabe's birthday has come and gone, and our cup truly overflows. This year has been such an indescribable experience for Kyle and me. Every month more sanctifying than the last, so I can only imagine what the year ahead will bring. God has much left to do in this mama's heart!

As a way to document how much Gabe grows and changes, I've decided to do these milestone posts every few months. I wish I had this much info written down for the other 11 months of Gabe's first year, but alas, hindsight is 20/20. So thankful for everyday we have with our sweet buddy. Here's all the details on Gabe at 12 months!

Weight:
19 pounds 11 ounces 

Height:
30 inches

Clothes:
Filling out 12 month clothes and wearing 18 month in some brands!

Diapers: 
Size 4. I was so used to him wearing Size 3 that I didn't notice how tight they were getting until I tried Size 4 on him a couple weeks ago, and that fit a million times better. Huge #momfail on my part haha! 

Sleep: 
Still taking two good naps during the day and sleeping 11 hours at night. Gabe is just like his mama--LOVES his sleep! 

Schedule:
Nursing 3-4 times a day in addition to breakfast, lunch, and dinner solid meals. Most days I feel like all I do is feed him! Typical schedule right now looks like:

7:30 a.m. - Wake and nurse
8:30 a.m. - Breakfast (solid meal)
9:00 a.m. - Playtime
10:00 a.m. - Morning nap
12:00 p.m. - Wake and nurse
12:30 p.m. - Lunch (solid meal)
1:30 p.m. - Playtime
3:00 p.m. - Afternoon nap
5:00 p.m. - Wake and nurse
5:30 p.m. - Dinner (solid meal)
7:00 p.m. - Bath and bedtime routine
8:00 p.m. - Nurse and bedtime  

Health:
When cutting his molars, Gabe had a borderline high fever...but other than that it's been smooth sailing this month. :)

Crying: 
Molars caused more crying than normal for our usually pretty chill guy!  

Likes:
Playing chase with daddy
Reading -- aka flipping the pages super fast until the end ;)  
Bathtime, specifically sticking his hands in the running water
Being outside/going for walks
Climbing anything and everything 
Standing up 
Clapping his hands and playing patty cake
Practicing "walking" holding our hands 
Giving hugs 
Giving high fives
Talking up a storm! 

Dislikes:
Getting strapped into the high chair
Not getting attention for too long  
Getting dressed or diaper changes
Whenever we take something from him (which triggers a full-on tantrum--screaming/yelling and throwing his head backwards)    

Milestones:
Gabe has really amazed us with his language skills this month! He has 8 words and 2 phrases ("all done" + "what's this?") that he says on a consistent basis. He isn't walking independently yet, but he's soooo close. He can walk on his own behind his push walker, and is strong enough to turn it all the way around without falling down. He also will take a few steps with you holding just one of his hands, but if you totally let go, he decides to plop straight to the ground. His favorite mode of transportation is still crawling/pulling up. I don't know if teething is a milestone per se, but I definitely think one-year molars should be considered one (both for us and him lol). This month Gabe cut all four of his one-year molars (God love him), giving him 12 teeth total. He also is trying to brush his hair on his own, which has been the cutest thing ever. 

Places You’ve Gone:
Lake Oconee for 4th of July
Ama and Big Dad's house to celebrate Ama's 60th Birthday!
The Brooks' house to meet your new friend Lucas
The Brown's house for Young Adults' Bible study
Deanna's house for your 1st haircut
The Atlanta Athletic Club for your 1st birthday pictures 
Nana and Grandaddy's to celebrate your Birthday!

Monday, August 7, 2017

Welcome to the New Blog!

I'm so excited to welcome you to the new blog, friends! I've been itching for a change and I'm so glad I finally made the leap to create this new space. I have some pretty big ideas brewing in my brain, and this blog will be the perfect place to bring those to life. I'm excited to take this new journey with you!

I created this space to share everything I'm learning about life, faith, and motherhood. I love sharing our story with others as a reminder that while God works in big and mighty ways, He also works wonders in the every day and seemingly mundane! I hope that your time spent here will leave you feeling encouraged, inspired, and hungry to know the Lord more right where He has you. I am so thrilled to be "starting over" and I cannot wait to see what all the Lord does here in this space. So grab a cup of coffee, make yourself comfortable, and feel free to stick around!

A little more about me:

After growing up in a small town outside of Atlanta, I spent four years studying public relations at the University of Georgia, where I also met my husband and the love of my life, Kyle.

My husband is a Physical Therapist and I love seeing how he uses his God-given gifts to help others. He makes me laugh like no one else in the world and is my very best friend. I definitely married up!

I’m an introvert (INFP, if you must know), and while I genuinely love spending time with my people, I don’t feel like myself unless I spend lots of time alone sipping coffee and rediscovering joy in words and writing.

I love shopping, Starbucks coffee, and workout clothes (Soooo predictable. I know.) 

I love to plan a good party. I had my son’s first birthday planned since he was about 6 months old (because apparently when you become a Mom a whole other level of crazy takes over and you just want to celebrate all the little and BIG things!).

I wholeheartedly believe in the power of prayer, and still have much to learn about it.     

I spend WAY too much time on Instagram and constantly have to keep my heart in check on social media.

I'm the WORST at working out, but am slowly learning how to incorporate exercise as a part of my day as a busy working mom.

I have an insatiable desire to write about my journey of mistakes and triumphs. So this is my heart. Excited to grow as I share!

Wednesday, October 26, 2016

Gabe's Birth Story

I didn’t fully realize what a life changing experience Gabe’s birth would be. His birth story was nothing like we expected, but looking back on everything now, I’m so glad things didn’t go according to “plan.” Throughout my pregnancy, I had to continually surrender my plans and fears to the Lord, and I learned to surrender to him in a very real way during Gabe’s birth.

Gabe's birth story actually begins 3 days prior at my 38 weeks appointment. My doctor did the usual cervical exam, and I was expecting to hear I was 2 cm dilated, maybe 3 at the most. Needless to say, when my doctor said I was 4 cm dilated and 80-90% effaced, we were definitely shocked. My doctor immediately looked at me and asked, “Are you sure you’re feeling ok? You’re still walking around and smiling right now?” I hadn’t felt any real contractions at that point, only a few sharp pains and a little pelvic pressure. Most women are at least in early labor at that those numbers, but apparently not me.

From there Kyle and I had a million questions. Should we go to the hospital now? If not, should we come in sooner than when contractions are 5 minutes apart since we live 45 minutes away? Do you think I’ll have time for an epidural once I go into labor? We weren’t sent to the hospital that day since the non-stress test they had me on earlier didn’t show any regular contractions, and I was still only 38 weeks. The doctor said things would progress quickly once I did go into labor, and advised us to come in once contractions were 10 minutes apart, or if my water broke. She added that she would be surprised if Gabe didn't come within the next week, so to be prepared at any moment. After the appointment, knowing the progress I had already made, I began to mentally prepare myself for the possibility of not having time for an epidural. I told myself to let go of the expectation of a medicated birth, but I still clung to a little bit of hope. After all, we had heard of some women who walked around at 4 cm for weeks, so it was possible things would not go as quickly as we thought.

We went home and not much changed over the next couple of days. I still was having Braxton Hicks contractions and lots of pelvic pressure. On Friday, July 29, I woke up at 6 am feeling restless. After I ate a quick bite to eat, I decided to go on a walk around our neighborhood to calm my thoughts. I listened to worship music on my phone as I walked, and it was a really sweet time with the Lord. An overwhelming peace came over me, and it was like a small part of me knew. Today was probably going to be the day.

I came back to the house with the intention of sitting down to read my Bible, but as soon as I sat down on the couch, it hit me. I was SO tired. I hadn't felt this tired my entire pregnancy, so I immediately laid down to take a nap (little did I know my body was getting ready to do the work of labor and delivery later that night!). After I woke up from my nap, I got some work done, and then decided to go eat lunch at my mom and dad’s house. After we finished eating, mom showed me the decorations for my sister, Ashley’s, 30th birthday party they and my brother-in-law, Alan, had set up the night before in their finished basement. Alan had put so much thought into planning a celebration for my sister, and everything looked great. I was really looking forward to the party later that night, and I wouldn't dream of missing it.

After I got back from my parents’ house, I got some more work done, and then had to take another nap before I started getting ready for Ashley’s party. I had just finished curling my hair around 5:25 p.m. when I suddenly felt a warm gush of liquid run down my leg. At first I didn't think anything of it, because honestly, bladder control is something you really don't have when you're pregnant, especially in the third trimester. But then something about it felt different, and I wanted to call my doctor and make sure it wasn't my water breaking. After I described what happened on the phone, she asked if I was having any contractions, and I told her that I wasn't. Since she suspected that my water possibly broke, she told me to come to the hospital anyway to get checked out.

Right when I hung up the phone, I heard our garage door opening, which meant Kyle had just gotten home from work. I went straight to the garage and told him that we needed to go to the hospital. As I began to describe what happened to him, and that I still wasn’t having any contractions, we started to second guess it was my water breaking and thought that I was overthinking things. So we started to load up the hospital bags in the car with the intention of still going to my sister’s party, but we would have everything we needed in case things changed and we had to head to the hospital.

And that's when it happened--my first real contraction. This was definitely more intense than any of the Braxton Hicks I had felt before, and it was like my entire stomach was hardening. I rushed to our bedroom where Kyle was changing and told him we had to go to the hospital NOW. We quickly finished loading everything up in the car and started the 45 minute drive. Let me tell y’all, this was the most intense car ride of my life. I’ll never forget it. We had just turned out of the neighborhood when I felt the whoosh of my water really breaking. It was so gross. Thankfully we already had a towel on the passenger seat of the car for this very scenario (though I’m pretty sure it was soaked through in minutes). Kyle had me call my mom to tell her we weren't going to make it to my sister’s party after all, but after that, I couldn't talk to anyone else. The contractions were coming fast and I was already having to breathe through them. Kyle made the rest of the phone calls, and paused when he was talking to his mom to ask me how far apart my contractions were. I was timing them on an app on my phone since I knew the nurses would ask once I got to the hospital, and between the first two they were 4 minutes apart. But for the rest of the drive, they were much closer together: 


I didn’t clue Kyle in to this fact since I wanted him to focus on getting us to the hospital safely and not about not getting there in time. We were given a small mercy by coming up on a group of cars going 80 mph down Highway 78, and Kyle just stayed in the middle of that group of cars, which made the longest stretch of our drive much less stressful since we were able to go faster than normal. Meanwhile, not too long into the car ride, I started shaking real bad. Thankfully Kyle reassured me it was just a response to the pain, and that it was ok. I don't know what I would've done without Kyle there to talk me through everything. With his knowledge as a physical therapist, I trusted every word he said. As I breathed through every contraction, he held my hand and told me I was doing great.

Once we arrived at the hospital, Kyle had to drop me off at the ER entrance since it was after normal business hours and the main registration desk was closed. I hobbled into the ER with the towel between my legs, trying to keep fluid from getting everywhere, though it was probably pretty useless at this point. Since we had already pre-registered (and I had been admitted earlier in my pregnancy for a high blood pressure check), all I had to do was sign a few forms and wait for them to print out my admission bracelet before they took me upstairs to labor and delivery. The ER nurse took me to the third floor in a wheelchair since walking at this point was not going to happen, and thankfully she used a shortcut only accessible to medical personnel to get us up there faster.

Once I got to triage I changed into a hospital gown and laid down on the bed for the nurse to start my IV. They asked if I wanted an epidural, and told me that I would have to finish the entire first bag of fluid and be starting on the second in order to get one, and that usually took about an hour. While another nurse was drawing my blood to send to the lab, Kyle was telling jokes to distract me from all the needles and the pain from the contractions (if you know Kyle, you know how “funny” his jokes are lol). The nurses botched my first IV, so they tried a second one. When that one didn't work and they had to try for a third, that’s when I knew I wasn’t going to have time for an epidural. It was hard to come to terms with initially, and I let myself feel the fear of what was ahead. We hadn’t taken any of the weeks-long natural childbirth classes like Bradley Method or Lamaze to prepare, and it made me nervous that I didn't know what I was doing. But I knew God had brought me to this moment to face the fear head on, and he would give me the strength I needed to get through it. It was time to put my big girl pants on and do whatever I needed to do in order to get Gabe here safely.

Finally the third IV worked, and the nurse said she needed to check me in order to move me to a delivery room. This was pretty painful, but I was glad to hear I had made good progress and was 7 cm dilated. We were in the triage room for a few more minutes before they moved me, and I remember writhing on the bed, trying to find a more comfortable position. I tried to remember the pain coping mechanisms we learned in our brief childbirth class, and the only thing that helped me was to pick an object to focus on and to breath in and out really strongly. Thank goodness for the small grace God gives us with the break in between contractions. I’m pretty sure birth would be physically impossible without them! 

 
Once we got to the delivery room, I tried to get in the most comfortable position possible, and ended up squatting on the edge of the bed. I was leaning on Kyle through the excruciating pain and said, “I need you to tell me I can do this.” He looked at me and confidently said, “If anyone can do it, you can.” The nurse told me to let her know when I felt the need to push, and they would call the doctor in. About two contractions went by when the urge came over me--I was ready to push this baby out. The nurse quickly checked me again and I was fully dilated. They called the doctor on call, and since this was my first baby, she said she would be there in about an hour. But thankfully the nurses told her how quickly things were progressing, and that she needed to be there in 10 minutes.

The nurses started prepping all the equipment needed for Gabe to be born, and told me to not push if possible to give the doctor time to get there. I don’t know why they even bother telling women this. Once you feel the urge to push, there’s no stopping that train. I did my best to not do anything, but with each contraction, I couldn’t help it. Before I knew it, my doctor was there, they were putting my feet in the stirrups, the curtain up, and more nurses came flooding in the room. As soon as I made the decision to embrace the pain no matter what happened, I felt peace and determination like never before. It was go time. Every ounce of strength I had left, I gave to pushing. After two or three contractions, Gabe’s heart rate began to drop, and it became obvious we needed to get him out quickly. The nurse on my left told me I needed to change the way I was pushing, and I started holding my breath and pulling on the handle bars on the side of the bed. And I was squeezing the heck out of Kyle’s hand and arm. And let me tell you, the pressure you feel while pushing is the most bizarre thing. I pushed for about twenty more minutes (it’s hard to really know how long in the moment), and Gabe was here!

Gabriel Kyle Fenton was born at 8:09 p.m on July 29, 2016. 


I’ll never forget the moment I first saw him, and the tremendous relief I felt. Meeting my baby boy was one of the sweetest, most incredible moments of my life. They wiped him off a little before they laid him on my chest, and it was the most amazing feeling to hold him for the first time. The miracle of life gets me every time. What a privilege it is that we get to participate in bringing God’s creation into the world. And I’m so thankful it wasn’t the perfect birth I had planned out in my head. There was no birth photographer to capture every moment, and our families weren't even waiting outside the delivery room door because he came so stinking fast (but they came later that night to meet him of course!). God had better things in mind, and I learned that He certainly does give us more than we can handle. But He is faithful to never leave us and gives us the exact strength needed for the moment. Thank you, Jesus, for this precious gift of life. We feel unworthy, but oh so grateful. 
                   

Friday, July 1, 2016

Adventures With Baby Fenton: 34 Weeks

32 Weeks | Photo by Linds on Life Photo
How far along are you?
34 weeks 5 days

How's baby doing?   
He's doing great! According to my pregnancy app, he's the size of a pineapple, weighs about 5 pounds, and could be anywhere between 19-22 inches long. We have an ultrasound scheduled in two weeks, so we'll get a more accurate measure on things then, and also get to see which position he's in. I'm so excited to see him again! He gets the hiccups almost every day, and I can feel him move pretty regularly throughout the day. He especially loves to lodge his foot in my right ribs, which makes it hard to breathe. But I honestly love feeling him move!

28 weeks | 29 weeks
How are you feeling?
I've been doing ok. We had a bit of a dramatic visit at my 32 weeks appointment, and my doctor ended up sending me to the hospital because of some blood pressure issues. Thankfully all is well now, but I think my body has had a hard time recovering from the stress of it all. I've been really tired lately and can't get through the day without taking a nap, just like in my first trimester. Other than that, and just feeling large, I don't have much I can complain about!  

How's the weight gain? 
Speaking of feeling large, I've been pretty steady at 29 pounds for the past two weeks. I never imagined I would gain that much weight with pregnancy, but surprisingly, I'm totally ok with it. My doctors said because of my pre-pregnancy size I could potentially gain up to 40 pounds, so it looks like I'm right on track. ;)

First Baby Shower at 29 Weeks
Any stretch marks?  
Nope! I've been using Burt's Bees belly butter and it has worked wonders to keep my belly from itching and stretch marks at bay.

How are you sleeping?  
At this point, it's hard to get 100% comfortable at night, but thankfully things have stayed pretty consistent as far as sleep goes. I still have to get up once or twice to use the bathroom, and the only nights I don't feel well-rested are when I have crazy vivid dreams. I'm still struggling with initially falling asleep, so I've been trying to jot things down before bed to keep my mind from racing so much.   

30 weeks | 32 weeks
Maternity Clothes? 
I pretty much live in the same five dresses these days. My maternity shorts and white jeans occasionally get worn, but honestly the panels make me so hot!

What have y'all been up to? 
Kyle and I have taken three classes at the hospital where I'll be delivering - breastfeeding basics, childbirth, and newborn care. We've already met with little man's pediatrician and LOVED her! A couple weeks ago we had maternity pictures done with Linds on Life Photo. We've already gotten our photos back and we loooove them! Can't wait to share more! I've had three baby showers, one with family and friends from college, one with church family, and one at work. So. Much. Fun. We've hired someone to come deep clean the house before my due date, which has helped me cool it on the nesting front. I got my Tdap (tetanus, diphtheria, pertussis) vaccine this week, and we've told all our family members to make sure they're up-to-date on theirs as well. We've been busy, busy, busy, but life is good.  

Church baby shower at 32 Weeks 
Nursery progress?    
The nursery is really starting to come together! The crib bedding is washed and set up, artwork is on the walls, and the dresser is all set up as his changing table. We've only got a few things left on the to-do list: install the ceiling fan, buy fabric for the window valence, install and style shelves on the wall over the glider, and organize the dresser drawers. I feel like I'll never be at a point where I feel like it's "finished," but his room is quickly becoming my favorite in the house!

Any signs of labor? 
I've had Braxton Hicks contractions here and there, but nothing consistent. It's so weird to be experiencing contractions, but I know it's just my body's way of preparing for the real deal!

33 weeks | 34 weeks at my work baby shower!
Looking Forward To:
Little man's 36 weeks ultrasound! Also, getting our hospital bags packed and installing the carseat next week. Things are getting real! 

Friday, May 20, 2016

Adventures With Baby Fenton: First and Second Trimesters

If we're connected on Facebook or Instagram, then you've known the exciting news for a while now--there's a baby in my belly!  
Sometimes I can't believe this is real life, that there is a precious little baby growing inside me. This pregnancy has brought so many emotions to the surface, but I've been resting a lot in the fact that God is SO so good. I constantly find myself thanking Him and entrusting me to be a Mama. He has taught me so much about unmerited grace over the past 7 months, and I know we have a lot more to learn on that front in the days ahead! 

As I'm now in my third trimester, I've realized how important it is to capture the anticipation of waiting on our sweet baby. So while this post deviates from our normal blog topics, I hope you'll bear with me as I document our excitement over the next few months! 

I'll start with questions I get asked the most often, since I know many of you may be curious:    

How far along are you? 
28 weeks 5 days

How did you find out?
We found out on November 30, 2015--forever one of my favorite days! This happened to fall on a day I was working from home, so Kyle had already left for work by the time I got up and took the pregnancy test. I had barely sat it on the bathroom counter when the word "Pregnant" popped up--I could NOT believe it! I stood there for a minute to make sure my eyes were working correctly, and then that's when the happy tears started to flow. It's so hard to describe how surreal that moment was!


How did you tell Kyle?
Since we had been trying for a few months, it wasn't a total surprise for him, but I don't think he was expecting us to get pregnant when we did. After seeing the test was positive, I wrapped it up in a gift bag and placed it under our Christmas tree. I initially was going to wait until the end of the work day to give it to him, but when he got home for lunch, I just couldn't help myself! He was so excited, but pretty shocked too. I'm pretty sure he said "Really?!" about 5 times in a row. Such a sweet moment I'll never forget!

8 Weeks
How did you tell your family? 
This was so fun since we got to tell our families at Christmas! We spent Christmas Eve with my family, and after we finished opening presents, we watched a slideshow I put together of family pictures and videos from the year. At the end of the slideshow, we had the picture of my pregnancy test with "Baby Fenton, Expected Arrival August 2016" written underneath it. Their reaction was priceless! There were plenty of hugs and happy tears to go around. With Kyle's family, I bought a little green and red onesie that said "Santa's Favorite" and wrapped it up to give to Kyle's parents over Christmas. We told them we had one more gift for them to open together, and they were SO surprised and excited, especially since this will be their first grandbaby! Kyle's dad in particular was so shocked that he barely said a word for the rest of the night. I always laugh when I think about it because speechless is definitely not a word I would use to describe my Father-In-Law. But no worries, he has plenty to say about his grandbaby on the way now! ;)

10 Weeks  |  13 Weeks
Are you having a boy or a girl?
We found out in February that we're having a boy and we're SO excited! I'll never forget the anticipation as we headed to our gender ultrasound. I had a feeling the entire time we were having a boy, and sure enough, there was a little boy in there! I can barely describe the feelings of happiness that have swelled up in my heart for our little guy. Obviously we would have been happy either way, but I'm so excited for our family to start this way and for our future kiddos to have a big brother!

19 Weeks
Have you decided on a name? 
Yep! We had a boy name and girl name picked out before our gender ultrasound, so from the minute we found out we've been able to call him by name. We've shared his name with family and close friends, but won't be posting it on the Internet until his birthday. :)

Did you have a gender reveal party?
I'm in the minority when it comes to gender reveal parties and not the hugest fan. We decided to do a small one with just family, and it was perfect! We knew we wanted to incorporate our Weimaraner, Doc, into the reveal, so he was wearing a pink bandana and a blue bandana all throughout the evening. After dinner, everyone waited in the living room for Doc to come out of our room wearing only the pink or blue bandana to announce the gender. Obviously he came out proudly wearing the blue!  

Gender Reveal at 16 Weeks
How have you been feeling?
Great! I've been really surprised at how my body has handled pregnancy so far. I thought for sure I would struggle with morning sickness, but by the grace of God my first trimester passed without any severe nausea. I did experience a lot of exhaustion though. It was so strange to feel at any moment during the day I could fall asleep, since normally I'm not a napper. And most nights I could barely stay up past 8:30. I was so glad to get my energy back in my second trimester, but I did have an episode with low blood pressure/low blood sugar at 24 weeks and I passed out during church. After a checkup with my doctor the next day, she's had me aiming to drink a gallon of water a day, and that has made such a huge difference in how I feel. Now that I'm in my third trimester I can feel the fatigue coming back a little bit, especially since I'm not sleeping the best at night. But overall I'm still feeling good!

21 Weeks  |  25 Weeks
Have you had any food aversions or cravings?
Not much has changed for me in this area. I can still eat pretty much anything, but there are certain smells I'm really sensitive to, like vinegar and collard greens (of all things!). The only time I've gotten sick so far was right after I had been at my sister's house and she had been cooking collard greens in the crockpot. So weird! As for cravings, I haven't had any strong, I-will-kill-you-now-unless-I-have-X kind of cravings, but I've certainly had more of an affinity for donuts. Give me ALLLL the donuts. But like I said, not really anything new about that. ;)

26 Weeks  |  27 Weeks   
Have you felt him move yet? 
Oh yes--we've got a little kickboxer on our hands! He's constantly kicking and punching every internal organ possible it seems, and it's getting to the point where it hurts occasionally. Little man is big enough now for us to see him moving on the outside too--such a neat (but also kinda weird!) feeling. Overall this has been one of my favorite parts of pregnancy--the reminder our little guy is healthy and strong (and obviously loving life in the womb)!

How are nursery plans coming along? 
We've got all the major things done! Kyle installed the board and batten and painted everything himself, and we've got the crib, dresser, and rocker set up. We aren't going with a particular theme, but when people ask me about it, I usually just say we're going for a rustic outdoors look, very similar to this inspiration board. I'd love to do a separate post on the nursery progress so far, but I won't make any promises. Baby boy wears me out by the end of the day and it's hard to find motivation to blog!  

What are you looking forward to most in the third trimester?
Besides the obvious of meeting our son in August, we've got baby showers, maternity pictures, and 3 more hospital classes on the calendar. And of course I can't wait to finish decorating the nursery! There's a lot left to do, but so much to be grateful for in our house. :)
 
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