Grand

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Magnificent. Splendid. Wonderful. Fascinating.

Grandparents really do add the grand feeling to parenting. My grandparents played such an important role in my life, I couldn’t begin to imagine things differently.

Earlier this month we visited Joe’s grandfather in the nursing home and as I watched them interact I was so overwhelmed by how much he loves him, which then drummed up feelings of how much I love mine.

I remember that feeling as a small girl, visiting my great grandmother in the nursing home and it wasn’t grand. The opposite, really. I’m so grateful none of my grandparents are in that place now. I know it’s hard on them but it nearly killed me to hear him ask over and over again to go home. A prideful man, who worked hard his entire life to provide for his family – begging to just go home.

This week, as Thanksgiving approaches I’m going to make sure to give thanks for my grandparents. I feel so fortunate to have so many fantastic years with them and even more appreciative of the fact that Ella & Will can too.

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Time Flies

Today we went pumpkin picking and after we took our family picture I joked with Joe that if we looked back at the previous years, he probably would be wearing the same flannel. As I went back to gather the proof I was surprised, not only to see he wasn’t wearing his trusty flannel – but how much we have grown over the years.

Where do you see yourself in 5 years? Going back to 2007, I would never have given the answer of, married with two children – that’s for sure! It’s crazy to see all the beautiful things we have brought into our lives.

Tomorrow the little man starts daycare. I can’t believe that our time at home is over and I’m sad that our baby days are going by so quickly. I know he’ll be in good hands, I just wish they were mine. I guess time really does fly when you’re having fun!

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Sweet and Sour

Tonight as I put Ella to bed we laid talking and telling stories just like every other night. In the midst of conversation I asked her what she wants to be when she grows up. She replied, “I just want to be a mom like you.” Cute, right? She went on to say, “I want to be just like you. I want to dress like you, talk like you and be pretty like you,” all while gently stroking my face. Talk about sweet!

It’s not surprising, Ella is sweet. Everyone she meets instantly falls in love with her, even complete strangers. I was in a good friends wedding a few weeks ago and we let Ella attend the ceremony so she could see the bride in her dress. It was an hour long ceremony which required her to be silent for the most part. Afterwards a woman I had never met approached me at the reception to tell me just how great our little girl is and how much they enjoyed her during the ceremony. She was silent (with the exception of a drawn out Aaaamen)! How, in that short amount of time, could she have enough impact for this woman to take the time and seek me out to tell me about it? Her magic is crazy.

As much as she is sweet, she’s just as sour! In the past, when thinking about my hypothetical children, I assumed I’d have more than 3 years before I heard my child say they didn’t like me. I was wrong. I can’t begin to count how many times I have heard “I don’t like you and I’m not your friend anymore.”

True to everything she does, Ella is the extreme on both ends of spectrum. When she’s sweet she is very gentile, compassionate and complimentary. When she’s sour she is aggressive, controlling and full of attitude. For now I will just remind mysef that even after all the sour times we have, she’s still a sweet little girl!

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Get What You Deserve

What comes around goes around. Do unto others as you would have others do unto you. Good deed brings fortune; bad deed brings misfortune. Karma’s a bitch. The sayings go on and on and sadly they all apply to our life right now.

They say opposites attract but weirdly Joe & I are pretty darn similar, both as adults and especially as children. We are both outgoing, hard workers who grew up in small towns surrounded by family, loved sports & the outdoors and most importantly weren’t the greatest of kids.

I never shut up; he was a loud mouth. He craved attention; I found a way to be the center of it. I hated to miss out on things; he was nosy. He had a hard time focusing; I was constantly on the move. I try to remind myself of these things every time I’m frustrated with Ella…it came from somewhere! I have said a million times over, “I have never seen a little girl act like this!” To which my mother responds, “I have…you!”

To this day we struggle to go out for dinner because Ella can barely sit down long enough for us to be greeted by the server. She’s immediately standing in the booth to see what else is going on. I found myself asking, “who stands in the booth?!” Please see exhibit A—>

Ella gets excited about everything and I mean everything. I prefer this over the alternative of her caring about nothing however her jumping, screaming and shouting over the smallest things makes it a little challenging for Will’s sleep schedule. As a child I was the same way and like Ella my excitement usually clouded my ability to make good decisions. I remember going to a friends birthday celebration once and I was so overcome with excitement that I sat on the cake when we got in the car! So embarrassing.

I’m still looking for photos of me misbehaving as a child, and I’m sure there are many to choose from but the moral of the story is – Ella is our kid. She has taken the “best” of both of us and blended it into one “special” little package. She is everything we deserve!

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In Good Hands

As I sit here today I am a mess of mixed emotions. My maternity leave has come to an end which means back to work and no more snuggle time with my little Will. The past 9.5 weeks flew by!

I love the people I work with so it’s not that I’m not excited to see them but I’m sad because this was the last time I’ll ever get to stay home with my babies.

Before my leave I worried that I’d be bored, but unemployment was quite enjoyable! We had visitors almost every day, lunch dates, play dates, quality snuggle time.. you name it! Who says your social life suffers when you have a baby?

At least I know he’s in good hands. We have a great daycare that we’ve sent Ella to since she was 6 weeks old. I don’t have to worry about that yet though. Joe is lucky enough to be staying home the rest of this week and all of next. I’m excited that they’ll have this time to bond, but more importantly it means I have a week and a half full of lunchtime snuggles!

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