Christmas 2014

Christmas looked a little differently for us this year.

Because we had all been under the weather, we had to miss out on Christmas Eve services at church, and weren't able to visit Brian's parents on Christmas day.
We cannot wait to celebrate with them later in the week!

While we missed a lot activities, it was nice to be able to be home and enjoy family, food, and lots of fun. 

 

I just love bedhead and baby pajamas on Christmas morning.

And the look on Baker's face, priceless.

 

 

Baker got a kitchen set and some other fun goodies.

 

While my choice of Christmas breakfast looks more like Christmas breakfast casserole and French toast, I would have eaten a hundred more plates of broccoli, carrots, and cauliflower with this boy serving.

 

 

 

 We talked about Santa coming and left out tasty cookies, but when the presents were unwrapped and ribbons untied, it was his mommy and daddy receiving the biggest hugs.

 

This boy of ours has the sweetest, most gracious heart.

 

 

 

 

 

 

After celebrating Christmas morning at home,

we headed to my parent's.

 

We had a great big breakfast, opened presents, and had a wonderfully lazy day.

 

My mom got Baker a pair of glasses so they could be twins.

He loved them!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 We finished the day with a yummy dinner and sang Happy Birthday to Jesus.

Baker gladly blew out the candles.

 

 

 

 

My very favorite Christmas song is "O Holy Night."

 

O holy night, the stars are brightly shining.
It is the night of our dear Savior's birth.
Long lay the world in sin and error pining,
'Til He appeared and the soul felt its .

A thrill of hope, the weary world rejoices.
For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn'.
Fall on your knees, O hear the angels' voices.
O night divine, O night when Christ was born.

 

 

As a mother of a two year old and another baby boy on the way, I cannot help but think of Mary.
 

When I look at Baker, and when I feel the swell of my stomach, I cannot imagine the emotions Mary was experiencing on that starry night in Bethlehem.
 

How she looked at Baby Jesus for the first time with the overwhelming love of a mother and knew that one day his life would be offered as a sacrifice.

What faith.
What trust.
What love.
What joy.

 

A baby boy, born in a lowly manger to a virgin mother, came to save our world, in sin and error pining.
Then he appeared and the soul felt its worth.
A thrill of hope.
I always get stuck on that line.
What hope we have in Him.
A thrill of hope, how our weary world rejoices.

The night our Savior was born was the most divine,
but tonight, and each night after,
we celebrate life in Him.
And that makes each night worthy of being called holy.

 

Happy Birthday, Jesus.

We are so glad you came.

 

Nineteen Weeks

 

 

Almost halfway there!

What I'm Eating - After having the flu all week and nothing tasting, well, tasty, I am enjoying all the things. I accidentally made the yummiest Chex Mix before Christmas, have had cravings for chicken and dumplings, and opened four packs of Skittles in desperate search of only the good ones (red and purple, duh!). 

Big Brother Baker - What is it about knowing there is a baby on the way that aged him so much so quickly?

 

Hello, heartbreaker.

Sleep - I don't know what happened here. Sleep went from slowly becoming my bestie to wanting nothing to do with me. I feel like we're in a high school romance. I will be slipping a note in its locker tomorrow in hopes of being on again next week.

Maternity Clothes - Christmas break means my wardrobe has consisted of my favorite sweatshirt and Victoria's Secret yoga leggings. Praise Be!

Size of Baby - He was exactly 8 ounces when we saw him last week. One half of a pound. What to Expect says our baby is the size of a large mango!

Baby Name - We're still at the drawing board with this one. We're hoping to decide pretty soon. I am ready to call him by name. And hello, monogramming all the things!
 
Gender - It's a BOY!!

We are already excitedly planning Baker's big boy room with twin beds. I have visions of them sneaking out of bed to play with trucks, and talking about hunting for the big deer, and scheming a Father's Day present for Daddy. They are going to be the best of friends. And I am over the moon.

Another boy to love. What an incredible gift!

What I Miss - What's to miss when Christmas candies and goodies are all that's on the menu?!?

Best Moment of the Week - Brian got to feel our baby boy kick for the first time on Christmas Eve! I have been feeling it pretty steadily for a few weeks now, and have been dying to share this special time with him. The look on his face when he felt his second boy was priceless.

 

 

 

Accidental Chex Mix

Our family has been holed up for days with the flu.

Baker brought it home from school and shared the love with Brian and me.
That boy!

 

Today made the fifth day of being quarantined, and I was going stir crazy!

 

We snuck out bright and early and hit the drive thru of Bojangle's for some yummy biscuits because our shelves hadn't seen groceries for days.

I'm not sure I have ever experienced a marriage as divine as that of flour and butter.

 

Then we headed to clean the shelves at Publix.

Brian requested sausage balls (we love Plain Chicken's recipe) and Chex Mix, Baker wanted to make cookies for Santa, and I couldn't get chicken and dumplings off the brain.

 

For as long as I can remember, I have used Pioneer Woman's recipe for Chex Mix.

I love the little kick the Tabasco sauce adds.

 

When we got home and unpacked all the sacks, I realized I left Tabasco sauce off the list.
 

So, I did what all good women do, I improvised.

And with all the love I have in my heart for my buddy Ree, I will never do it her way again.

 

Here's what we used:

3 cups corn Chex

3 cups wheat Chex

3 cups Hot & Spicy Cheez Its

1 container mixed nuts

2 sticks of butter

5 tablespoons Worcestershire (I almost left it out because it's so hard to spell)

3 teaspoons seasoning salt

1 teaspoon minced garlic

2 teaspoons red pepper flakes

 

The red pepper flakes make all the difference.
They add a little zest even Tabasco sauce couldn't do.

 

Note: My husband is not a fan of pretzels, so we substitute spicy Cheez Its.

 

 

 

 

To prepare:
 

1. Combine first four ingredients (wheat and corn Chex, Cheez-Its, and nuts) in a  large mixing bowl.
 

2. In a medium saucepan (or microwave safe bowl), melt butter, Worcestershire sauce, seasoning salt, minced garlic, and red pepper flakes.

3. Pour liquid over dry ingredients, stirring until scrumptious butter concoction coats all pieces.

4. Spread evenly onto foil-lined cookie sheet.

5. Bake at 250 degrees for 1 hour, stirring every 15 minutes.

6. Try to save some for Mr. Claus.

Happy Christmas Eve! 

 

We Wish You a Merry Christmas - Christmas Card 2014

 

 

I am positively smitten with our Christmas cards this year!

I love a good candid shot, and this may be one of my most favorites of the three of us.

 

 

(Card - Tiny Prints, All is Bright)

 

I think it so perfectly captures our family.

We share. We laugh. We smile. We love.

 

Thank you for letting us share our laughs, smiles, and love with you throughout the year.

 

I am continually amazed, and daily thankful, you share in our journey.

 

Since I cannot send a Christmas card in the mail to each of you, please accept this virtual Christmas card as our family's merriest wishes to you.

 

From our growing family to yours,

we wish you love and joy in the coming year.

We pray peace and comfort for you,

 and the ones you hold most dear.

Our friends, we blessedly wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!

 

 

You can see our family's previous Christmas cards here:

2013, 2012

 

 

Baby Baker, y'all.

I can't even take it.

 

Gender Reveal

I am forgoing my weekly pregnancy posts in favor of a fun gender reveal!

Three cheers for no selfies and divulging all the naughty things I ate this week (divinity and queso and caramel cake, oh my)!

I went for my 18 week anatomy scan yesterday.

Prior to our appointment, Brian and I prayed feverishly for the new addition to our family.

Before Baker was born, we didn't pray for a baby girl or a baby boy, we simply prayed for God to grow our family as He intended to bring glory to His name.

What a joy it has been to watch Baker do just that.

He is a walking running testimony of the Lord's goodness and grace.

That again was our prayer.

We prayed, boy or girl, that our family be used to honor Him.

What an overwhelming joy it is to know that He chose us to be called mommy and daddy by TWO BOYS!

How great our love abounds for this precious gift. 



a picture is worth a thousand thoughts (or at least 12)

I thought all the thoughts when I saw this picture.

1. Somebody did an awesome job coordinating everyone's outfits.

2. I wish I could rock a belly as fabulously as my Baker Bell does.

3. How long will my baby boy let his mommy hold his hand for a picture? My heart is squishing into a muddle of push. A puddle of mush. Either way, it's squishy!

4. I married up! Check out that hot husband of mine!

5. Does Baker look five? It's back to John-Johns we go. These big boy clothes just will not do, especially not when I'm all dosed up on extra sappy hormones.

6. Pictures scheduled after work/school should not be allowed. Day old hair is not the best look for me.

7. The older Baker gets, the less he looks like me, and the more he looks like his daddy. For obvious reasons, I am okay with this.

8. I want all of the pictures for all of my days to include these people I love so much.

9. As my smile was being stretched, dozens of mosquitoes were going to third base with me. Note to self: Save your dress for the indoors. Outdoors in Alabama is for pants and Thermacells and citronella. 

10. As much as I am loving a fur vest this year, I have a feeling I will look back at this in a few years and think, like I have done so often, "What was I thinking?"

11. This is our first official family picture as a family of four. Our newest member had been cooking for about 14 weeks when this adorable shot was captured.

12. When this was taken, I was already thinking about today. The day we would learn whether we would be coordinating our next family picture with hues of pink of hints of blue.


At three o'clock this afternoon, we will know whether Baker will have a baby brother or a baby sister. We are over the moon excited!

Bring on the gender reveal!

Seventeen Weeks

 

I have decided bathroom selfies are the most awkward thing in all of the world!

What I'm Eating - I am still loving a Chick-fil-A lemonade, and have even allowed bits of caffeine in this pregnancy. I know, I know. The pregnant-with-Baker-me would never have been dreamt of touching that delightful red Starbuck's cup to my lips.

I have vowed to be more laid back this time and enjoy every minute, especially the ones spent slurping my beloved Caramel Macchiato. I am still eating between 4-6 oranges a day, love peanut butter by the spoonful, and insist upon a handful of Pirate's Booty puffs every day. Gummi bears still make frequent appearances, and strawberry congealed salad was concocted from scratch last week because I couldn't get it out of my mind!


Big Brother Baker - There are none as sweet as this precious angel. I love Christmastime with a two year old. Everything is magical in this season. He signs "beautiful" when he sees any Christmas tree, and joyfully claps along to my off key renditions of our favorite holiday tunes.

Sleep - I broke out the maternity pillow this week. Half of the occupants of our bed is thrilled (me), the other half (hubs), none too much.


Maternity Clothes - I am wearing maternity pants more comfortably now, but still haven't attempted any of the shirts. I can use my belly band with regular pants, but I much prefer an elastic waist. Can I get an Amen!?! Comfort is the name of the game, and I play it well!


Size of Baby - A pear! It's no coincidence pears are currently overflowing my kitchen centerpiece. Occasionally, I'll walk by, pick one up and get lost in a daydream, imagining the precious one growing so quickly, immersing him or herself into our wonderfully chaotic life.


Baby Names - My lips are sealed! Brian's too - and he doesn't crack easily. We aren't sharing potential names until we know our baby's gender and have decided for certain on his or her name. I forgot how difficult it was to pick the just right name. Oh the pressure!



Gender - We find out Thursday at 3:00. I may or may not know the exact number of days, minutes, and hours until that highly anticipated appointment! That means when I write my eighteen week post, we'll know whether we're having a boy or girl!


What I Miss - Right now I miss having the energy to do it all. Brian and Baker have been so patient as I pour dinner from a cereal box and doze during our bedtime prayer. I think this season is preparing me for life with two - sacrificing the unimportant, focusing on what matters, and trusting the Lord to handle the rest.


Best Moment of the Week - We went to hear our little love's heartbeat on Monday. After not being able to find it on our home doppler on Sunday, it was the most glorious sound in all the earth. His or her heart rate was a booming 148 beats per minute. I could have sat on that table with that goo running down my blooming belly for days and days just to hear our baby's beat. Our God, He's an awesome God!

Sixteen Weeks, a Proud Mommy Moment, Thanksgiving, and a Big Bama Win

 

 

What I’m eating: The better question is what am I not eating? Indigestion is starting to creep in slowly, so I have had to be more careful of what I eat. The food test usually involves the question, "Do I really want to taste this for the next 652 minutes?" If the answer is yes, it's a go! I love food not knocked up, so it's only natural that I love, love food with a bun in the oven. Speaking of buns and ovens, I think it's time for another snack.

Big Brother Baker: Baker loves all things Alabama football. It's only natural since Brian and I both graduated from The University of Alabama, and scream Roll Tide randomly throughout the day. We have been identifying the Alabama 'A' on all of our Bama paraphernalia with Baker. He loves spotting it on shirts, hats, jerseys, on the television, and even on flags while driving around town. While in the bathtub last night, we were playing with his foam letters. It thrilled my soul when he grabbed the orange 'A' and proudly proclaimed "ah, ah, ah, ah." I had no idea he could make the transfer. I'm in full on teacher mom mode round here and am sure he'll be spelling Saban in no time. I kid, I kid. It's only fitting that he learn Bear Bryant first. If you didn't see this video on Instagram earlier in the week, it's a must see! (Click on the image to watch, or you can access the YouTube link here).
 

Sleep: I feel like I'm back to first trimester with my sleeping patterns. I have been so tired this week.

Maternity Clothes: My best friend Kristen is pregnant too, (how fun is that?!?) and she shared some awesome black pants from Gap she bought. I am convinced that I could possibly wear them every single day until this baby says hi. I could kiss the designers at Gap and Old Navy for making affordable long maternity pants.

Size of Baby: Avocado!

Baby Names: We have narrowed down our list - four possible boy names and seven possible girl names. No judging, that's serious progress!

Gender: I have been screaming boy all along, but earlier this week, I suggested to Brian, "What if it's a girl?" While I don't know what we're having, I am certain of one thing, there isn't a baby in all the world who'll be loved just like this one. Baby Boy or Baby Girl, we already love you to the moon and back.

What I Miss: I always hesitate to say I miss something. I remember reading these while praying for a baby, thinking I would give up wine and caffeine and clothes that fit and anything else for all the days of my life just to be pregnant. I know what it feels like to be in that season, to long for a baby, and to cringe when people complained about some of the unpleasantries that accompany these nine months. So, while there are things I look forward to having again, there is nothing I miss greater than the joy that comes with this time.

Best Moment of the Week: This week was filled with wonderful moments. Our holidays were teeming with love, laughter, and food. We filled every possible minute with the promise of memories with friends and family.

 

Happy Thanksgiving from our family to yours.

 

 

 

 

These girls are my favorite girls.

We were celebrating 30th birthdays, babies on the way, and engagements!

There is always something to celebrate when they're in town.

 

 

 

 

Brian and I were surprised with Iron Bowl tickets and a free babysitter for our birthday.

Roll Tide!