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our weekend
living right next door to an elementary school sure has it’s perks!
my mom taught me how to sew a basic skirt. i’m not sure whether i should be happy that i now know how to make something so fun and easy or whether to be mad at her that she didn’t teach me this a long time ago!
And hopefully I can post a picture soon to show what Brian and our friend Corey worked on this weekend. It involved moving an insane amount of junk out of our slop room and laying a slate tile floor. I almost peed my pants in excitement when i saw it, because it looks so good, and also because I could hardly believe how stinking huge the room was once you got rid of all our junk.
thanks to all the random craigslisters who saved us a trip to the dump!
pictures
This last picture isn’t anything special, but i thought the story behind it was quite funny. Last week I laid down to snuggle with finley for a few minutes, and because i’m pregnant and can fall asleep at the drop of a hat, i fell asleep. i woke up to the click of the camera and looked up and saw….
brian standing on her bed. with the ginormous tripod set up. who does that?! isn’t he hilarious?
park
a bird? a snail?
I think, well i know, that i desperately want to start preparing for our baby girl. but, the major remodel that’s taking place in 75% of our house is sort of keeping me from doing what i would normally want to be doing…you know, decorating the nursery, washing and putting away precious baby clothes, etc. Basically, since I can’t be doing that I think I’m going a little crazy and finding other ways to use that part of my brain. case in point, i decided that this weekend i needed to learn how to applique. Is that even the correct way to use the word? Shows how much i know about it. Anyway, i made finley a shirt, and i was pretty proud of how it turned out.
Until…
I showed the shirt to my dear husband. This is pretty much how it went:
me: look at what i made!
brian: chuckles
me: doesn’t it look like it could be store bought!
brian: what is it?
me: blank stare. what do you mean?
brian: is it a bird?
me: looking at the shirt trying to see how he could possibly see a bird. Ummmm, no!
brian: oh, is it snail?
*for the record, it is neither. I mean come on, even my 2 year old knew it was a flower.
**don’t feel bad if you thought it was a bird, snail, or something else altogether. next time i’ll stick with something less abstract.
hi. my name is meghan, and i’m an addict.
Christmas
Are you ready for a really long-winded tour of our Christmas celebrations?
Okay, here we go…
Here’s my attempt at making a flower out of scraps of fabric i had laying around. why do other people make it look so easy?
And who needs to buy wrapping paper and ribbon when you have rolls of butcher paper for art and twine?
Unfortunately, all I had for Brian was a batch of his favorite cookies. But, he was happy.
Later that night we had lots of fun hanging out at Brian’s dad’s.
Instead of spending Christmas morning at my parent’s house, we decided that it made more sense for them to come over to our place. We got to wake up and have time with just the three of us, and then they came over for brunch. This was probably the best decision we’ve ever made. Seriously, it was sooooo much more relaxing! Thanks, mom and dad for embracing a new tradition!
That afternoon we went over to spend time with Brian’s family. More yummy food and lots and lots of laughing.
My sissy and I are so excited to be pregnant together and looking forward to having babies a few weeks apart.
And here’s the cutest thing that I’ve ever laid eyes on. It makes my heart so happy to see that in some part of her little, two year old heart, she understands that Christmas is about “baby jesus”.
the cry heard throughout nordstrom
We took Finley to see Santa this weekend and, well it was bad. I sort of was planning on her shedding some tears, but I had not anticipated it being so traumatic. We came armed with a lolly (sucker) for her and one for her to give to Santa because I thought that would be a good icebreaker. As soon as we got within three feet of him, she threw it at him and started tearing up. We tried having her sit on a chair at his feet, on a rocking horse to the side of him, and they even tried a “bye bye Santa picture” {Santa says goodbye and goes around back, while the kid sits in his chair and he sneaks in behind the child for a quick picture}. She would have none of it. It seriously attracted a crowd of employees and shoppers. In the end, we threw her on his lap and snapped a picture. Is it evil of me to think that crying pictures are kinda funny? Within seconds of leaving his sight, she realized she was holding a lolly and everything was fine. Maybe next year when she has a sibling with her it will go better? One can hope…
and i couldn’t resist the opportunity to capture a belly shot when i’m actually wearing real clothes and makeup {it’s kind of a rare occurrence}.
her proudest moment
Finley got her Christmas present a few days early, and let me tell you..she could not have been more delighted. Since setting it up, she has pretty much spent every waking minute laying, playing, and singing in her new bed. She is very proud, and has been bragging to anyone who will listen about her “big girl bed”. And just like daddy and mommy asked, she stays in her bed until we come and get her up {let’s pray this lasts}.
making/eating our gingerbread house
Finley was really excited about all the candy, and as you can imagine more went in her mouth than on the house.
Apparently, she didn’t like that one. A few weeks ago I had an appt with my midwife after not seeing her for 6 weeks. She was a little concerned about my fundal height measurement (all the sudden i was measuring 4 weeks behind, when i’ve been measuring slightly big all along). Thankfully, I was able to get in for an ultrasound the next day, so we hardly had to time to worry. Praise God, everything is a-ok with our baby, in fact she was measuring in the 65th percentile…go figure. Plus, we got to have an extra peak at our little girl. It was so amazing to have an ultrasound this far along. This time I could actually tell what some of the body parts were and I just love the picture we got. It’s a profile picture of the left side of her face. Don’t feel embarrassed if you can’t make it out. My mom took a look at it and goes, “oh yeah, there’s her legs, and her butt, and her head”. um, no rachel (you know, from FRIENDS) it’s just of her face. We are so excited to meet this little girl and kiss this precious face!