Sunday, July 17, 2011
Post-baby shopping
Well shopping for myself post baby has really sucked. I feel so limited to shoes and jewelry and make-up. Not that I have a problem shopping for new shoes...ask my husband. I just feel so crappy about my new body that even trying on clothes doesn't sound like fun at all to me. It doesn't matter how many people tell me that I "look great", because I don't feel that way. I feel like all of the clothes I wore prior to getting pregnant accentuate all of the areas that I really hate.
I know I have control over this, and that's why I made a few exercise goals on my 101 list. But I need someone to be accountable to/with. I don't enjoy exercising on my own. I need a partner in crime. I want to join a gym where I can take some spin classes and pilates classes and have a set time that I feel like I'm letting the instructor down if I don't show up. Plus, I'm so freaking tired since I think we got dealt the short end of the sleeping stick as Kayla is really not a good sleeper, I don't have any energy to do anything after carrying around my little 15 pound weight all day. (Not to mention my back and hip are KILLING me.)
I just feel crappy about my body and the one thing that was my favorite thing to do to improve my mood is no longer fun. Maybe one day.
For now, I'll stick to buying these:
Thursday, July 14, 2011
3 generations later...
Little did I know that all of the married couples had sat down at around 35-40 years, except for BOTH sets of my grandparents, who continued dancing as the DJ called out, "40 years?...45 years...50 years..."
And then something happened that is one moment I will never forget. All of our fabulous guests rose to their feet, clapping for my 4 grandparents. I remember so clearly turning to Justin with tears in my eyes, saying, "See, I have good genes!" And I do. Very good.
I know I've said how much I love seeing my family members interact with Kayla. I've always been close with my Nanny. I spent 3 of 4 spring breaks from college with her in Florida. Two of those, it was just me and her. So when we went to the park the day before the fourth of July, and my sisters, brother, aunt and cousin all made their way to the big kid swings, I quietly walked away from Nanny pushing Kayla to take some photos of the big kid swingers. When I turned back, I snapped some very heart warming photos of my grandma and my daughter. I love seeing the joy on her face to be spending time with her great granddaughter!
Fourth of July Midwest Road Trip Leg 1
The first leg of our trip was 3 days and 4 nights in our hometown of Glen Ellyn, IL. We were initially going to be driving through the night on Friday night the 2nd of July so that we didn't have to waste a whole day driving. But Megan ended up deciding to take the whole day off work instead of just half a day and we left at about 5 am with Kayla and Samson in tow.
The drive started out ok. Kayla slept and Samson wasn't SUPER annoying (despite his constant attempts to climb over Kayla in her car seat to get to the window.) Things seemed to progressively get worse, but that could also be attributed to the increasing time in the small car. (Later in the trip we decided to switch up the seating arrangements which I think worked out a bit better.) I caught a rare moment of peace for Megan and I on my iPhone:
We arrived at Nanny & Gramps' house (my maternal grandparents) at around 6 pm on Friday. I fed Kayla her cereal and put her to bed and we soon followed. We (the girls) spent most of Saturday shopping as I mentioned here, and Sunday my dad came down for the day to spend some time with Kayla. Megan went to lunch with a friend from high school, and Lauren and I took off to Buy Buy Baby for some essentials. I left my dad and Nanny to put Kayla down for a nap (which didn't go very easily on this vacation). I recall them saying she screamed for a bit but eventually, my dad was able to walk around holding her and she slowly began to fade. My mom's sister and her two daughters came over to spend a little bit of time with us before her whole family came out for the Fourth. We all went to the park and enjoyed some swinging time. It's so nice to be able to feel like a kid (not me personally as I was the photographer but I live vicariously.)
I had to really try to recall what exactly we did on Sunday, but I can tell you without a doubt what we ate: Portillo's, Barones pizza and fried mushrooms from Alfie's- things you pretty much can't visit Glen Ellyn/Illinois without. Is it sad I recall the food so clearly? :)
Monday was the Fourth of July which I posted a bit about here. But to expend on the day filled with activities:
Megan and I were up at 5 am to stake our claim on a spot on Lake Ellyn for the fireworks. I haven't done this before (I haven't actually been in Glen Ellyn for fireworks in at least 5 years), but I have to say I was a little disappointed. I was expecting some elbowing and yelling out "Don't you THINK about putting your blanket down there. That's our spot!" and maybe some
When we got back, Kayla was awake and Megan and Lauren got ready to run the Freedom Four (miler). I walked with them to the start since Kayla was getting a little fussy. The dogs barked/howled at us the entire way. You could hear them from the high school where the start was. Kayla was MUCH cheery-er after our short walk so Nanny and I stood on the corner by their house to watch the runners at the beginning and the end of the run. The dogs "cheered" too.
After the run, everyone showered and got ready for the day. Then Nanny, Megan, Brendan and I headed down to the parade with Kayla. Kayla didn't cry once, in fact, despite the loud bands, bagpipers etc, she practically fell asleep. It was hot but it was so great for me to be there again, seeing superman (see Megan's post), the bagpipers, the old fashioned cars, and the horses. There may have been too many politicians but it was still fun.
After that, my aunt's family got there and I spent the rest of the evening trying NOT to overstimulate Kayla with the amount of people there. I finally got her to sleep before the fireworks. I had researched how to take good photos of the fireworks with my camera prior to the show so here are some of my favorite shots:
Kayla did get woken up due to the EXTREMELY loud finale and it was a bit of a rough night, but I vow to NEVER not see fireworks on the fourth of July as long as I live.
Oh I forgot to mention, within 2 days of being there, Kayla learned how to sit up on her own:
We headed up to Evanston to stay with my parents for a couple days on Tuesday morning...
Tuesday, July 12, 2011
NMM 7/11/11
There is nothing quite as sweet as baby toes. Kiss them often!
I have nothing to say besides I seriously may kiss Kayla's toes a bit too often! (Sorry this edition is a little late...I got caught up on our road trip how yesterday with entertaining my daughter and falling asleep.)
I'll try to post about our trip later today...maybe I'll post in segments!
Baby toes:
Thursday, July 7, 2011
Lauren's List of 101 Things To Do In 1,001 Days
1. Get a tattoo
2. Kiss in the rain
3. Don't complain about anything for a week
4. Get a massage
5. Go on a road trip
6. Ride in a hot air balloon
7. No fast food for a month
8. Go horseback riding
9. See 10 classic movies I've never seen
10. Do some volunteer work
11. Complete a coloring book
12. Go skydiving
13. Run a half marathon
14. See a drive-in movie
15. Host a dinner party
16. Go to Las Vegas
17. Take a Yoga class
18. Go to 5 different museums
19. Make a custom recipe book
20. Make ice cream from scratch
21. Read all the books currently on my shelf
22. Take a dance class
23. Identify 100 things that make me happy
24. Visit the Grand Canyon
25. Get a facial
26. Go rock climbing
27. Go to a concert
28. Read at least 10 books from the Modern Library 100 Best Novels
29. Make myself a dress
30. Give a 100% tip
31. Go without TV for a week
32. Visit a foreign country
33. Learn to surf
34. Get rid of 100 things
35. Buy a Wreck This Journal and finish it
36. Learn to pole dance
37. Make a list of the 100 best experiences of my life
38. Visit Miami
39. Go to Brookfield Zoo
40. Go speed dating
41. Play hide and seek in Ikea
42. Build a snow fort
43. Learn how to snowboard
44. Find the perfect pair of jeans
45. Say yes to 100 things I want to say no to
46. Learn to shoot a gun
47. See every film on IMDB's Top 250 movies
48. Climb a tree
49. Go to a theme park
50. Learn to make crepes and perfect them
51. Make a blanket fort and play in it
52. Hike the Appalachian Trail
53. Get scuba certified
54. Donate blood
55. Take a cooking class
56. Take a girls trip
57. Try 10 new foods
58. Go skinny dipping
59. Go on 5 different brewery tours
60. Go to a costume party
61. Find the perfect LBD
62. Take a pottery class
63. Go paintballing
64. Play lazer tag
65. Take a picture of each letter of the alphabet (each must be unique)
66. Buy a sewing machine and Learn to use it
67. Make regular trips to the park with Layla and Kayla (2/month)
68. Take Layla to the dog park at least twice a month
69. Splash in puddles barefoot with my mom, sisters, and Kayla
70. Visit my friends from Dayton
71. Visit my first roomie, Ashley Wallace
72. Write 5 letters to 5 people who have impacted my life
73. Participate in 5 races
74. Ride a Segway
75. Go through a corn maze
76. Learn the alphabet in sign language
77. Go to a movie by myself
78. Bathe under a waterfall
79. Spend an afternoon reading at the park
80. Buy flowers and hand them to strangers
81. Use my fondue set
82. Learn how to write with my left hand
83. Buy a piece of artwork
84. Go one week without swearing
85. Bake an apple pie
86. Do 50 consecutive push-ups
87. Spend an entire night out with friends and don't return home until daylight
88. Throw away all my underwear and start again
89. Sleep in a hammock
90. Take a mud bath
91. Complete a 1000 piece puzzle
92. Get a psychic reading done
93. Host a games night with friends
94. Buy a new bed and Tempur-pedic mattress
95. Throw a message in a bottle into the ocean
96. Find a poem that means something to me
97. Stay in a haunted hotel
98. Go to a rodeo
99. Go to a Packer game at Lambeau Field
100. Ride a mechanical bull
101. Take a self-defense class



































