Tuesday, June 4, 2013

Endure the Hardness

"Thou therefore, endure hardness as a good soldier of Jesus Christ."




This verse has been my mantra for the last several months. Last Sunday marked my 29th birthday and officially three months out from my due date with this little baby girl. It feels good to be entering into the third trimester. It feels good not to be mind numbingly sick all.day.long with this baby.

But it's still hard to be pregnant. I get frustrated with the amount of energy I have (or don't have). I get frustrated by the constant hunger, and then filling up within two bites of yummy food. I get frustrated by the stabbing cramps in my side after only a few hundred feet on a walk.

So far, I'm blessed with healthy pregnancies. Although I may not feel well most days, my baby grows big and strong inside my belly, and there are no worries or complications. I'm blessed and I know that.

But it doesn't change the fact that being pregnant is hard for me. It's not all bad, of course. I do enjoy how scared people are of pregnant women, as if I am some kind of pregnant Mount Vesuvius on the brink of erupting at any point. I have some fun with that. :) I am so thankful for the little babe growing inside me, and on the hard days (every day?), I look at my little Javi and remind myself that soon I'll have another little one toddling around, making me smile and being a love.

That verse above reminds me that my Jesus loves me, sees my hard days, and carries me through them, while I in turn carry my baby. And that, my friends, helps me to endure the hardness.

Tuesday, May 28, 2013

Necklace Organizer

Since Javi was born a year and a half ago, I don't get quite as many house/creative projects done as I used to. And since getting pregnant with #2 in November, my productivity has taken even more of a nosedive. I do my best to stay realistic about the season of life that I am in now, in which I focus on the necessities (food! cleanliness! sleep!) and spending quality time with "my guys", and to not stress about all of the fun ideas I have in my head. I'm getting better about finding contentment in whatever season I am in, no matter how long or short that season may be.

But I am still a creative person who loves to make beautiful things. Or useful things. Or something that is neither useful nor beautiful but is definitely fun. :-) So I make the time every once in a while to satisfy that part of me. I also try to be realistic about what I can accomplish. I'm not working on a hand-sewn king-size quilt right now. Or a one bajillion piece mosaic art piece for my walls. :-) I keep my projects bite-sized, or I figure out how to break them down into bite-sized pieces. One of those projects that I accomplished recently is my necklace organizer.



I love my jewelry, and having most of it out on display reminds me to wear different items on a regular basis. I obviously still have my regular pieces that I default to more often than not, but I love keeping my "jewels" out and on display. So I made a necklace organizer.



This was not a planned, organized, meticulously measured out project. I literally walked out to our garage, selected a piece of scrap wood that was about the size I was envisioning, and started drilling holes. I did count how many knobs I had beforehand so that I drilled the right number of holes. However, I did not worry about centering the holes perfectly. I just worked from left to right, and when I had enough holes, I left an equal space on the right hand side and then chopped the rest of the piece of wood off.



Then I rooted through my paint stash for some pretty colors to paint the board with. I decided on (surprise!) my neutral metallic paints. I think I have a minor case of colorphobia. Unless the color is turquoise. :-) I painted a quick stripe of the dark metallic and let that dry.



Then I covered that with masking tape so I could paint the rest of board. I seriously don't need to explain this stuff, it was so simple and fly by the seat of my pants. :)



It took about three coats of the lighter metallic to get good coverage.



Carefully peel off the masking tape. Or do it roughly. Live dangerously. :-)



Screw in each of your knobs. I had these little IKEA knobs kicking around in the basement since I decided that I did not want to use them on my kitchen cabinets. I think there were two packs and each pack was a dollar. Screw them in by hand - therapeutic! or with a drill - fast and easy! I used a screwdriver because I was too lazy to walk down to the basement and get the drill.



Hammer in two sawtooth hangers on the back to hang your organizer. These sawtooth guys were perfect because they jut out just enough to clear the screw heads. couldn't have done that better if I had planned it. Which, I can't stress enough, I didn't. :)



Screw two screws into the wall, and hang up your organizer. Stand back and admire your handiwork for a moment, then start loading that baby up with necklaces and other baubles.



Pat yourself on the back for a job well done and take a moment to admire your pretties. Then store your pictures on a hard drive for eight months and finally get around to blogging about your accomplishment. You're done! :-)



 

Wednesday, May 22, 2013

Cinco de Mayo for a Birthday!

I'm slowly working on assembling a photo book of Javi's first year, and I'm enjoying browsing through the pictures I took last year. As I was working on <Javi - Five months old>, I found these pictures from the birthday party we hosted for our friend Yesi last May. Her birthday is the 4th, but we went with a Mexican theme because she loves Mexican  food. Of course, once I was out shopping, I realized that it was Cinco de Mayo, and the perfect time to host a Mexican party! We decked out the dining room, blasted mariachi music, and had a wonderful time.



The centerpiece, made from a thrifted basket, fresh flowers, peppers and a pineapple, and fake carnations. So happy!



Yesi is a private gal, so I'll just show you the decor, and let you imagine the house full of her friends celebrating her very special day.



Our picnic blanket is an awesome old Bolivian blanket, and it worked perfectly as the tablecloth. All of our Culoare Zi decorations came in handy, I pulled out the string lights and paper lanterns, along with every other festive tablecloth and candleholder we had. The more the merrier!



We had faux carnations for all the girls to put in their hair - so fun! I also had every intention of making mustaches for all the guys, but alas, ran out of time. Maybe next time!



The margarita station was a big hit - and I'll always laugh at the memory of Yesi and her mom arguing over whether rum is an alcohol or not. Her mom insisted it wasn't - and who am I to argue with a feisty Cuban grandma? :)



The dollar store had these mariachi hats for... you guessed it... a dollar, so I picked up several and hung them up around the room - so simple and easy.

One of my favorite things that we did at the party was a tradition passed on by my friend Andrea. We went around the room and shared one of our favorite things about the birthday girl (and wrote them down so she would remember!). A birthday is a chance to celebrate the special person that you are, and I love the way of celebrating. Feel free to steal borrow this idea and use it at your next birthday party! It's always a hit!

Tuesday, April 9, 2013

Javi's Floor Bed



This is where Javi sleeps for his naps and every night. It's just a twin mattress laid directly on the floor. Javi is free to move around his room as he pleases, to play as much as he wants while in his room, and to go to bed when he pleases.



Apparently, this is a Montessori approved method of raising your children. We're not "Montessori" parents, by any stretch of the imagination, but I agree with a lot of the principles that Montessori teaches -independence, freedom within limits, kid-friendly with responsibility, etc.

Honestly, one of the biggest reasons we decided to do this was because cribs feel like "baby jail" to me. I'm not judging anyone who puts their kid in a crib. There is just something about it that was off-putting to me. So while I was still pregnant, I started researching other options, and came across the floor bed idea.



Javi started out life sleeping in a swing in our room, then moved to a cradle in his own room around 6 weeks. He stayed in the cradle until he could roll and move quite a bit, which was around 5 months old. At that point we tried a PeaPod (which has apparently now been recalled!) on the floor of his room. The PeaPod is just a kid sized tent that packs up into a tiny bag for easy travel. The idea was that Javi would always have the same bed no matter where we were. Great in theory, but he hated the thing. So after a couple of months of failing to get him to sleep in the PeaPod, we let him sleep in a pack n' play. He slept in the Pack n' Play over the summer, while he learned to crawl. I figured transitioning him to the floor bed wouldn't work until he could navigate the 3 or 4 inches it would take to get in and out of bed himself.

Once he was a champion crawler, we set up the twin mattress in his room. We started testing the floor bed out at night, when he was very tired and already used to the bedtime routine. During the day we spent time in his room letting him explore and figuring out what      areas needed to be childproofed. At this point he still napped every day in his jumper- hands down his favorite place to sleep. But he took to sleeping in his bed like a champ at night, with hardly any trouble.



Naps were much more difficult, and it took longer for him to realize that if he was tired when it was light out he could just go and nap! I'd say it took about a month for him to consistently take really good naps on his own.

One of the biggest things that contributed to the success of the floor bed, in my opinion, was the webcam we set up in his room. As soon as we started the floor bed thing, we could  watch and see what he was up to and if he was sleeping. We joke that it's JaviTV and we'll just sit there and watch him play sometimes.

I was worried about him rolling over and falling out of the bed but he only did that two or three times before he figured it out. We obviously shut and latch his bedroom door so he's always safe within his room. And he always has a few toys and books in there to keep him entertained - we've learned through trial and error which toys are too exciting for sleep time. :-) It's also fantastic for marathon nursing sessions or bad bouts of teething, I can just snuggle up with him and we both go right to sleep.

I love that Javi can just wake up and start playing. Many times we go in to get him and he's  hidden behind a curtain, checking out the world outside his window. He's typically asleep within half an hour of us putting him to bed, both for naps and at night. Javi has never needed a lot of sleep, so this is a solution that works great for him and us. He's free to get up and play, and we're free to catch just a few more ZZZs in the morning.



So far, it's working out great both for Javi and us. What do you think? Would you let your kid have the run of their room, and sleep "on  the floor?"

And yes, in case you were wondering, Javi's room always looks this clean and pristine. :D

Monday, March 25, 2013

a hard week full of blessings



Last week was a full, crazy, stressful week. The kind where each day goes by and you think- phew, I made it through today! And you wonder if tomorrow will be as difficult, and you pray that it's not, but then it turns out to be just as hard. Lover worked all weekend last weekend, and then every.single. week night. It was insane. I was so thankful that my parents were here to help, play with Javi and keep us busy. But I missed Lover terribly.

One of the hardest adjustments of having Javi was no longer having loads of uninterrupted time for just Lover and I. We have our set-in-stone weekly date nights, and we do our best to take advantage of the times we get besides that, but when we have a week like last week, where we don't even spend enough time together to reflect on our day... it's not fun.

The point of this post is not to complain. The point is that God has been teaching me about a change in perspective. Remember when I talked about dirty dishes a few posts ago? It's the same lesson. I tried to look for things to be thankful for last week. Thankful for the amount of time I got to spend with my parents. Thankful for the chance for Javi to get to know his Yayo and Yaya. Thankful for the crocuses that pushed their way up through the snow with happy little yellow flowers. Thankful that I'm married to a man that loves us enough to get up and go to work every day when I know he's exhausted and tired of it all.

And after the clarity of a couple of good night's sleep, some time together and some downtime, I'm reminded even more of how truly blessed I am. Blessed that these really hard weeks are few and far between. Blessed with a beautiful family. Blessed with a little boy who lights up our days. Blessed with another little baby whose life is filled with promise. Blessed with a heavenly Father who  loves me and has given me a holy calling to serve him as daughter, wife and mother.

Monday, March 11, 2013

Happy, happy

Happy Monday! Do you like Mondays? I like them just fine, with the exception of missing Lover. We're always so sad when Monday morning rolls around and  he has to leave for work. :(

I'm on a mission to happy-ify our kitchen. I spend tons of time in there, so it makes sense to fill it with things that make me happy, right?



The first thing I did was make a happy pennant banner. I raided my scrapbook paper stash, and pulled out anything that  worked with my color scheme. Half and hour later I was up on a chair with a drill, hanging my happy banner.



In this shot  you can also  see that I painted the window trim. All the window and door trim has been painted white, and I am working up the motivation to paint the cabinets and crown molding now! Oh, and there's a sneek peak at our new faucet that I LOVE.



A pretty plant in my window makes me smile. Plus, I can't kill it, so double smile. :)Three of the four plants in there are fake. :) Take that black thumb!



I love these dishtowels so much. I have three or four of them, and I wish I had purchased a dozen. :) They're pretty, absorbent and not scratchy. It's hard to find the perfect dishtowel, wouldn't you agree?



I painted a Katie Daisy inspired painting with one of my favorite quotes by Mother Teresa. For now it's hanging to the left of the big picture window, but that could always change. :)





And lastly, a little plaque with an awesome picture of little man and I, with a verse that has a story to it. I'll share it another day.

So those are the most recent updates. All little things that make me smile, and make me love this room a little more. Now, to paint those cabinets!! :) Happy Monday!



 

 

 

 

Friday, March 8, 2013

The Sequel

I have very happy news to share today. Check out the picture below to find out my very exciting  plans for this summer!



We can't wait! I wanted our babies close together, and little man and this little peanut will be just under two years apart, which I think will be perfect. :-)

I'm feeling pretty good - much better than the first time, but navigating preggo nausea with a little toddler makes for interesting days!

I'll keep you posted as we get closer to D-Day! :)