pictures

i’ve already posted my favorite pictures from adalaide’s birth, but in case you are just dying to see some more, i’ve uploaded the rest to our online photo album {on the right side}.

one month old

Our sweet little lady turns one month old today. Words cannot describe how much we adore her and how much joy she brings to our family. These pictures are pretty much all the same, but I just couldn’t narrow down my favorites anymore.








good news, bad news

guess who’s feeling much better…

and guess who’s not feeling so hot…
poor finley is terribly sick. we got her tested for rsv to be sure they had the same thing, and they do. it is hitting her much harder, although it’s not as dangerous because older kids don’t experience the difficult breathing like babies. tons of snot, super high fever, nasty cough. even her eyes are oozing green stuff. it’s very pitiful. but, we are all absolutely thrilled to be home and together, sick or not.
on another note, i’d like to thank our amazing friends for your thoughts, prayers, meals, visits, etc. we have felt so loved and supported…thank you!

update on adalaide

I wish i had some other pictures to share, but unfortunately this is what we’ve been up to. At 8 days old sweet Adalaide came down with a really bad cold. A few days later we ended up in the ER at Children’s and found out that she has RSV {a respiratory virus that is really dangerous for babies, especially infants}. We’ve spent the better part of a week here at the hospital. There have been a few scary moments where her oxygen level dips dangerously low and nurses run in with the big oxygen mask and jostle her to take a deep breath. But, we’re really encouraged by the improvement she’s made in the last day. We are sharing a room with an 8 month old who has the same thing, and adalaide is recovering much quicker. The nurses can’t believe how well our tiny baby is doing, all things considered. We’ll be able to go home once she is breathing on her own for 24 hours, which we expect to happen in the next few days.

If I’m completely honest, I think I’m the one taking this all the hardest. My postpartum hormones are still out of whack, and i can’t even put into words how exhausted we are. Sleep is pretty much non-existent. And it’s been really hard to be quarantined from Finley. Even though i know she’s in great hands with her grandmas, it breaks my heart to think how confusing this must be for her.

I’ve got a love/hate thing going on with this place. It’s comforting to know that we are at the very best place to have a sick child. The nurses and doctors are so thorough it’s almost ridiculous. I swear that someone is coming in to take her vitals or monitor her every 15 minutes! But, I hate being here. I hate that i cant snuggle my baby whenever I want. I hate seeing her poked, prodded, and hooked up to all sorts of machines. I hate walking down the hall and seeing other sick little angels {most much worse off than ours}. I hate going to the cafeteria and making eye contact with other tired, tear stained eyes. Its just a place you really hope to avoid.

Thankfully, we know that our baby is improving every day. She WILL make it through this. In no time our family will all be together again and we can snuggle our girls till we’re blue in the face.

p.s. finley had us in the ER and hospital when she was 10 days old too. These girls, i tell ya.

our baby girl

We are so excited to share our newest addition, Adalaide May {7 lbs 14 oz, 20 in}. She is the most precious little thing, the perfect addition to our family. Finley adores her baby sister and loves to help out any way she can. We’ll post later with lots more pictures…

last day as a family of 3

Tomorrow is the big day. We get to meet our baby girl!!! Even though we’ve had the date picked our for a while, it feels like the day has snuck up on us. I realized late this evening that we haven’t taken any belly pictures in quite a while, so we threw together a little photo op. We couldn’t find a room with decent lighting so forgive all the shadows and weird lighting.






And here I am getting some birthday loving from my family this morning.
Coffee, kisses, and a yummy breakfast made by my hubby. Great last day pregnant if you ask me.

i love her

finley and i did some baking this morning. can i call it baking if it’s from a box? for some reason she was full of smiles and hamming it up for the camera. maybe it had a little something to do with the sugar she was consuming.

finley pretty much could spend hours playing in our new stroller. it’s sort of her version of a fort, i guess. at any given time you will find it jammed with multiple babies, bottles, blankets, burp clothes, and so forth. this girl is READY for her sister.

some baby prep

I’ll be honest, we have not made much of a ta-da for this baby girl simply because we have been consumed with our remodel. Basically, our house is still in total disarray, and will most likely be until the very last second. I’ve been fighting my urge to nest like you wouldn’t believe, but I couldn’t take it any longer. I may or may not have gone a smidge crazy-pregnant-lady for a few minutes while I demanded that the baby’s dresser and the tub of newborn clothes be brought out of storage. Thankfully, my dear husband obliged and I had the most enjoyable afternoon organizing my baby’s clothes.
Also, I did a fun little craft project. My friend hillary has the most amazingly creative sister. Seriously, I want to copy everything she does. And I did just that with this pottery barn inspired flower mobile. She gave a little tutorial on her blog, and it was surprisingly easy {and much cheaper than the PB one}.
And speaking of hillary… she mentioned that she would be bringing her own snap front baby shirt to the hospital so that the baby can wear something other than the ugly hospital one they give you. Smart idea, huh. I ran right out and got a pack of my own to embellish.

how can you resist a darling little ruffle?

this little ditty has two rosettes.
and finally a monogram
Baby girl is set to arrive in two weeks. Two weeks!! Can you believe it?! I am so so so anxious to meet our little girl.