"Don't be sad... In the morning. Don't be sad... sweet baby. There's no such thing as the Sea Witch." (Hilarious!)
Oh, Sarah. I love you more than I know how to say.
Wednesday, May 15, 2013
Sarah is Three!
"Don't be sad... In the morning. Don't be sad... sweet baby. There's no such thing as the Sea Witch." (Hilarious!)
Oh, Sarah. I love you more than I know how to say.
Monday, May 13, 2013
Preschool Zoo Day
For our end of year field trip and the letter Z, we went to Hogle Zoo.
It was awesome and we only lost one kid (Jake)... and only for about a minute. (Still scared me to death!) Anyway, we were missing Lily and Ashleigh, but we had fun anyway.
Jake with his map.
Everyone had fun on the carousel.
It was awesome and we only lost one kid (Jake)... and only for about a minute. (Still scared me to death!) Anyway, we were missing Lily and Ashleigh, but we had fun anyway.
Jake, Ty, Sarah, Hartley, and Molly.
Checking out the giraffes.
Friday, May 10, 2013
Thursday, May 9, 2013
Wednesday, May 8, 2013
Tuesday, May 7, 2013
Happy Easter
Easter seemed as good a time as any to take baby to church for the first time ever... well, that AND I already bought Sarah's Easter dress so we kind of HAD to go. :)
Anyway, here are my three kids after church in their Sunday best. Wow. I totally have THREE kids.
Sarah twirling. Love her.
These next few ones kill me... I just think it's so funny how oblivious Jake and Sarah are about Mark being sad.
Happy Easter!
Anyway, here are my three kids after church in their Sunday best. Wow. I totally have THREE kids.
Tuesday, April 30, 2013
Tulip Festival
These buddies are so cute.
I was trying to get them to pose and they couldn't stop goofing around... which makes for a much cuter picture anyway.
I think they were trying to step on each others' shadows?
At this year's Tulip Festival I learned the hard way that three kids can be rough. Still--it was a great time and Thanksgiving Point is just beautiful... even when I have to chase Sarah through the gardens because she wants to see the pretty red flowers. :)
At this year's Tulip Festival I learned the hard way that three kids can be rough. Still--it was a great time and Thanksgiving Point is just beautiful... even when I have to chase Sarah through the gardens because she wants to see the pretty red flowers. :)
Monday, April 29, 2013
Nannie Belle
Nannie rocks.
Sunday, March 24, 2013
Post-partum post
I am at the point where I might be ready to admit that I don't really blog anymore.
Which makes me super sad. Because I actually dig blogging. I love reading blogs... and I love writing them even more.
I could blame Instagram. I could blame motherhood. I could even blame my (hopefully temporary) loss of interest in photography... but I won't. It's all on me. And that's probably okay.
Anyway, I totally had another baby. A boy. He's perfect and we call him Mark. His full name is Markham Reid Carter and I just love him. He was born on March 4th, 2013. He weighed 7 lbs. 3 oz. and was 20 1/2 in. Labor was induced and was easy peasy. I wish my epidural had been a little stronger, but I really can't complain. Mark is healthy and perfect and just all-around beautiful.
Life is a little strange right now. I've dealt with some post-partum issues in the past and I'm dealing with them now... although at this point I feel really lucky and blessed. I haven't been as "weepy" as I have been in the past and I catch myself enjoying life more often than not--which is good. I can't take credit for any of it... I have had a lot of help. My mom stayed with us for a week. Then, Blaine took a week off to stay home and cater to our every whim. Then, my MIL was here for a week as well. She actually left this morning... and while I feel a little panicky at the thought of going it solo starting tomorrow, I know that three kids is my "new normal" and that the best thing to do is just ball-up and jump in. It will be okay. Mark is about three weeks old now and March is nearly over. I love this little March baby... and I find such solace thinking about where I was a year ago: I had just lost a baby and was having a hard time coping. Sometimes life doesn't make any sense... then you find yourself looking into your newborn's eyes--knowing that you are this little person's entire universe and suddenly "making sense" doesn't matter at all anymore.
The next few weeks (months? years?) may be long and difficult, but I (hopefully) know enough about it to know it's really fun too. I hope I can be a fun mom more often, and much more intuitive to my children's needs. I hope I can feel rested and active enough for them. I hope I can be healthy and happy enough for their sake too. They deserve a mom that feels sane at least most of the time. :)
I don't know if this is our last baby or not. As much as I love being a mom, I'm constantly terrified that I'm actually terrible at it. I am not a patient person and three might just be my limit, but God knows how much I love these kids. And though I know I can be a crappy mother sometimes, this family of mine is my whole world. My heart and soul are very full and for now, that's enough to feed me for a lifetime.
Which makes me super sad. Because I actually dig blogging. I love reading blogs... and I love writing them even more.
I could blame Instagram. I could blame motherhood. I could even blame my (hopefully temporary) loss of interest in photography... but I won't. It's all on me. And that's probably okay.
Anyway, I totally had another baby. A boy. He's perfect and we call him Mark. His full name is Markham Reid Carter and I just love him. He was born on March 4th, 2013. He weighed 7 lbs. 3 oz. and was 20 1/2 in. Labor was induced and was easy peasy. I wish my epidural had been a little stronger, but I really can't complain. Mark is healthy and perfect and just all-around beautiful.
Life is a little strange right now. I've dealt with some post-partum issues in the past and I'm dealing with them now... although at this point I feel really lucky and blessed. I haven't been as "weepy" as I have been in the past and I catch myself enjoying life more often than not--which is good. I can't take credit for any of it... I have had a lot of help. My mom stayed with us for a week. Then, Blaine took a week off to stay home and cater to our every whim. Then, my MIL was here for a week as well. She actually left this morning... and while I feel a little panicky at the thought of going it solo starting tomorrow, I know that three kids is my "new normal" and that the best thing to do is just ball-up and jump in. It will be okay. Mark is about three weeks old now and March is nearly over. I love this little March baby... and I find such solace thinking about where I was a year ago: I had just lost a baby and was having a hard time coping. Sometimes life doesn't make any sense... then you find yourself looking into your newborn's eyes--knowing that you are this little person's entire universe and suddenly "making sense" doesn't matter at all anymore.
The next few weeks (months? years?) may be long and difficult, but I (hopefully) know enough about it to know it's really fun too. I hope I can be a fun mom more often, and much more intuitive to my children's needs. I hope I can feel rested and active enough for them. I hope I can be healthy and happy enough for their sake too. They deserve a mom that feels sane at least most of the time. :)
I don't know if this is our last baby or not. As much as I love being a mom, I'm constantly terrified that I'm actually terrible at it. I am not a patient person and three might just be my limit, but God knows how much I love these kids. And though I know I can be a crappy mother sometimes, this family of mine is my whole world. My heart and soul are very full and for now, that's enough to feed me for a lifetime.
Sunday, March 17, 2013
Baby's first bath
We gave Mark his first bath... Big brother Jakey was happy to help out.
Man, we love this little baby boy.
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