Most people who know me personally know how much I love to read blogs. I don't know how many times I've told someone about an idea I got from this blog or that blog, or said, "I read on a blog...." or something of that nature. So today, I thought I'd do a Favorites to Follow and share some of my fav bloggers with you. I'll definitely have to do more of these in the future because there are way too many to fit into one post!
1 | Garvin & Co.
Jessica is the first blogger I ever followed. I first started reading when she blogged at Little Baby Garvin back in 2012. Her first daughter, Harper, was only a few months old and I loved the way she documented Harper's growth on her chalkboard. (Totally the inspiration for me doing this with Holden, except my hand-lettering is not chalkboard-worthy, so I'm grateful for Photoshop for that!) Jessica is super creative and has an amazing knack for design. I especially love her house and how crisp white and clean everything is. Her IG feed is major #goals. She's actually where I got the idea to start my own blog in the first place. Well, I think my girl crush is a little obvious now, so you should just check her out for yourself!
2 | Living in Yellow
I'm not quite sure when I started following Erin, but apparently I'd been following her for a while because I just remember scrolling through my IG one day and seeing that she was at a local restaurant, which I thought was odd since I live in a pretty small town. So I stalked her blog to see where she was from and that's when I realized she was local. I sort of got really excited because I thought blogging was just some nerdy thing that I was into that people around here didn't really know about. A few months later, I was lucky enough to meet her and, let me tell you, she is pretty amazing online but even more amazing in person. Reading her blog is what has helped me to find my voice in blogging. She's so real and not scared to say anything. Aside from all of that, she's sort of become a fashion icon and is actually going to be launching a line with Gibson at Nordie's soon!
3 | Stylin By Aylin
I just started following Aylin last year, but her style is to die for. I would say she's my biggest inspiration when it comes to fashion. The neutral colors, lots of Free People, lots of oversized pieces. I don't know that she's ever posted an outfit I didn't love. I mostly stalk her IG feed, but her blog has lots of helpful tips as well.
4 | Lynzy & Co.
Lynzy is another blogger I just started following last year. I love watching her Instastories, but her blog is great as well. She always shares cute outfits, advice on motherhood, and keeps it 100% real. Of all the bloggers I follow, she's probably the one I feel like I can relate to the most!
Well, there you have it. Four amazing ladies to follow who I think will add a little extra to your life! I'd love to hear what blogs you read to get inspired!
Holden | 8 Months, Aurora | 90 Months
Peep Holden's duds here.
So honestly, I don't have much to report on our little man this month. No news is good news, right? He's been doing so great! He had a pretty bad cold at the beginning of the month. And he's been coughing a little this week, but he already seems to be doing better today. We have an appointment in February to determine if he'll need tubes put in his ears, which they would do when he has his palate surgery. We're actually hoping they will put the tubes in, as this will help with his drainage. We'll also have some genetics testing done when we go down in February as well. One thing the genetics testing will tell us is if he has Stickler's Syndrome. About 50 percent of PRS babies have it and it can vary as far as severity, but can effect things like his hearing and vision down the road. Prayer request for all you prayer warriors out there that he doesn't have this! Holden currently has a tentative date of April 5th for his palate repair. It's already scheduled with his plastic surgeon, but will be confirmed once we know if he'll have tubes and if the ENT doctor is available the same date. Praying this date works out, because otherwise his plastic surgeon isn't available until May 10th, which is 7 days before his first birthday and he'll likely still be in a lot of pain at that point. I'll be sure to update once I know more!
As for my other favorite child, Aurora's Father/Daughter Dance was last Friday night. The past two years I've gone and helped out, but this year I stayed home with Holden. I always have so much fun spending an evening during the week, just Aurora & I, going to pick out her dress and spending some quality time together. I have to tell you, though, the past two times I've gone shopping with this little lady have really put things into perspective for me. She is growing up so fast right before my very eyes! I seriously feel like I'm going along with her, as opposed to taking her there, if that makes sense. I enjoy my time alone with her so much! So we get to spend some QT together picking out her outfit, and then she and Jose spend some QT together at the dance. This year, she decided to go rocker chick on me. :)
In other Aurora news... she had her first audition over the weekend and landed her first part! She'll be performing in Premier Arts' youth production of Bye Bye Birdie in March! Considering I laid on the whole "It's only your first audition, so if you don't get a part, that's okay!" pretty strong, she was so excited! I'm so happy for her and can't wait to see her perform!
Well, I think that about wraps things up for now. Until next time, friends!
Three Cute Coats
I don't know about you, but for me, once Christmas is over I'm ready to be done with the snow and the cold weather and jump right into spring. However, northern Indiana likes to drag it out for as long as it possibly can, so we're looking at below 50 degree temps for probably another month at least. Sorry, Hoosiers, I'm just being honest. The one advantage to this is when I'm trying to justify buying another winter coat, I can at least say I'll get a good 4-ish months out of it. So last weekend I somehow managed to talk my pops into braving the 17 degrees with me to take some pictures of my favorite winter coats. My first blog photo shoot with my real, non-iPhone camera! Thanks, Dad! By the way, photo shoot lesson #1: Always wear big sunnies when shooting outside. Having a stupid look on your face will ruin 80% of your pictures! (Ex. See pix for coat #3.) Let's get started now, shall we?
Coat #1. You know your husband loves you when he gives you the gift of warmth for Christmas. Jose got me this amazing coat from American Eagle and I'm so in love with it!
Coat #2. I got this coat during the Nordstrom Anniversary Sale (hashtagnsale), so I had to wait a while to wear it, but it did not disappoint! It's actually not that thick, but it's somehow still super warm!
I love these shoes so much! I feel like everyone and their brother has these, but they're so light-weight and comfortable. If you haven't snagged you a pair yet, you definitely should!
So there you have it, friends, a coat for every occasion! We're looking forward to warmer temps in the coming weeks, and eventually a post on summer dresses, or something of that nature! :)
Coat #1. You know your husband loves you when he gives you the gift of warmth for Christmas. Jose got me this amazing coat from American Eagle and I'm so in love with it!
Coat #2. I got this coat during the Nordstrom Anniversary Sale (hashtagnsale), so I had to wait a while to wear it, but it did not disappoint! It's actually not that thick, but it's somehow still super warm!
I love these shoes so much! I feel like everyone and their brother has these, but they're so light-weight and comfortable. If you haven't snagged you a pair yet, you definitely should!
Coat #3. I got this grey Vince Camuto coat while we were on vacation in Texas a few years ago... in September. Don't worry, I linked similar ones below! I'm pretty sure people thought I was nuts because it was still hotter than heck down there, but I'm so glad I did. This has been my absolute favorite coat for so long. It's great for work, but also looks cute with some ripped jeans and Nikes on the weekends.
So there you have it, friends, a coat for every occasion! We're looking forward to warmer temps in the coming weeks, and eventually a post on summer dresses, or something of that nature! :)
Happy New Year!
We’re finally getting back into our normal routine around here and,
as excited as I am to start a new year and have a fresh start and do better
at all the things… Holden has his palate repair surgery this spring
so my main goal for 2018 is to freaking survive! So, if I’m being honest, I’m
really not trying to stress myself out with too many other things right now.
Talk to me again around, say, June. :)
That being said, there are a few things I’m trying to keep top of
mind to just do better at…
Daily devotionals. Eat better. Drink more water. Work out more.
Minimize the clutter in our house, by keeping up on at least the dishes and laundry.
Take Zoey to the dog park more. Write out a budget each month—and stick to it.
Cook more meals at home (but meals that don't take forever). Limit screen time. Regular, quality, one-on-one time
with each of my loves. Maybe read some books this year?
Attend church more. Survive Holden’s surgery. Oh. And finish the
original 90210. In case you couldn’t tell, things are pretty much
falling apart around here and I just want to reel it all back in this year.
Also, I have some pretty big plans on the blogging front—a new
name, a new website (My own dot com!), and a few other things—but I’m planning
on taking it slow until after Holden’s surgery. So stay tuned!
Here’s to 2018 and rolling with whatever it decides to bring us!
Happy New Year, friends! Xo.
Holden | 7 Months
I think it’s safe to say that this past month has been a pretty big one for Holden! Not just because it was his first Christmas, but because he's learned to do more in the past month alone than in any other. He’s sitting up better, and can go probably about a minute or two on his own before he inevitably topples over to one side or the other. He’s officially started crawling, and has crawled a little bit, but still prefers to just wiggle his way toward whatever he’s got his eye on. Either way, he gets there! He said his first word, "Mama," which was definitely music to my ears! In Jose’s defense, he wouldn’t be able to say “Dada” if he wanted to, with his cleft palate. And he’s gotten to where he can stand up against something (play table, walker, etc.) for a solid few minutes. This little guy continues to bring so much joy to our lives every day. Most days it's easy for me to forget about his PRS. Other days, I worry like crazy about how much his palate surgery will effect our current normal, but then I have to remind myself that we will eventually adjust to our new normal - whatever that may be! I've learned so much from you, Holden! I will never understand why God thought I was good enough to call these kids my own, but I'm more and more grateful each day that he did.
PS The award for best photoshoot assistant goes to Aurora for helping me to get him to look whatever ways I wanted him to. She really is the best big sister ever and Holden adores her so much!
2-Year House-iversary
We've officially had our new digs for two whole years now! Woohoo! Btw, I'm pretty sure I started a 1-year house-iversary post last year that I never got around to finishing. #bloggeroftheyear
I've always been one of those people that loves houses. Fun fact: When I was little, I wanted to be an architect when I grew up. I would spend hours (literally) drawing up floor plans to my dream houses on paper from a yellow legal pad. I always used this small, clear plastic ruler and a mechanical pencil. They were so detailed and, to this day, I can remember what I imagined the interiors and exteriors of the houses looking like, if they ever came to life. I always loved John Hughes movies, because they had the best houses (Home Alone, Uncle Buck, Sixteen Candles). When we would go visit my grandparents in Texas, they would take us around to all these open houses for these huge mansions. I loved going through them and I still have a lot of the pictures and literature I got from those. So, needless to say, choosing a house was a huge deal to me. I'm also one of those people that wants to live in the woods one day, and on the water the next. However, I've also always imagined myself living in a nice neighborhood, like the one I grew up in, with friendly neighbors and safe streets for my kids to ride their bikes on. When we were searching, I'm pretty sure my "must have" list looked something like this:
I've always been one of those people that loves houses. Fun fact: When I was little, I wanted to be an architect when I grew up. I would spend hours (literally) drawing up floor plans to my dream houses on paper from a yellow legal pad. I always used this small, clear plastic ruler and a mechanical pencil. They were so detailed and, to this day, I can remember what I imagined the interiors and exteriors of the houses looking like, if they ever came to life. I always loved John Hughes movies, because they had the best houses (Home Alone, Uncle Buck, Sixteen Candles). When we would go visit my grandparents in Texas, they would take us around to all these open houses for these huge mansions. I loved going through them and I still have a lot of the pictures and literature I got from those. So, needless to say, choosing a house was a huge deal to me. I'm also one of those people that wants to live in the woods one day, and on the water the next. However, I've also always imagined myself living in a nice neighborhood, like the one I grew up in, with friendly neighbors and safe streets for my kids to ride their bikes on. When we were searching, I'm pretty sure my "must have" list looked something like this:
- We had to be in the school district we're in (Aurora had already started kindergarten, so even though we knew we may have to switch her schools, we at least wanted to stay within the district.)
- Had to be in a neighborhood with sidewalks
- Had to have trees (Jose despises me for this every time he mows the lawn, I'm sure. Sorry! I like to get all four seasons!)
- Had to have 4 bedrooms
- Had to have a fireplace with a mantle
- Had to have white trim. (This is actually something I was pretty big on, which is funny because we're slowly replacing all the trim in our house anyway. I knew I wanted the trim white and, for some reason, I thought painting it or replacing it would be this huge, expensive, daunting task, but it really hasn't been. Well, according to Jose. ;) )
My poor realtor. Not sure how she put up with me, but I'm so glad she did. (PS, If you're local, Shelly Mobus is your girl. She is so incredibly amazing!) I'm also not sure how my husband put up with me during this process. I'm sure he thought we'd never find a house. Side note: This was very much an "us" process, but Jose would've been okay living anywhere. I was the hard-to-please one, so that's why I keep saying "I wanted this" and "I wanted that.")
Anyways, so the day came for us to look at our house. I was feeling pretty discouraged, as we'd already seen quite a few others. We'd actually only been looking for about a month, I think, but it seemed like forever. I remember looking back through the pictures of the house online, that I'd already looked through 500 times the night before, and I liked it but there was definitely a lot of updating we'd have to do. We had also heavily considered building (which I really wanted to do at first, because everything would've been how we wanted it to begin with), but there was no land available in the areas we liked and it definitely would've been way more expensive. We certainly wouldn't have had four bedrooms. So, naturally, my inability to make decisions got the better of me and I called Jose and told him I didn't want to see the house anymore, because I thought it would just be a waste of our time. I'm sure he was super annoyed with me, as he was basically just like, "Whatever." So I text Shelly and asked her to cancel our showing. Of course there were a few people in the office I was in at the time that I was constantly updating on this process because, well, I was obsessed with finding a house. I happened to update one of my friends on the latest and she was all, "You should still go see it. You might regret it if you don't." Again, Miss Unable To Make a Decision By Myself over here, I was all, "You're right." Called Jose. Called the realtor. Showing was back on. If I remember correctly, she had never actually cancelled our showing. Either not much time had passed before I'd changed my mind, or she knew I was bat-shit crazy and would be calling back.
I believe our showing was that same night. I remember pulling up just as another couple was leaving. The house was immaculate. Perfect lawn. Perfectly trimmed bushes. Sidewalks. Check. Perfect storybook suburban house. We walked in and were asked right away to either take off our shoes, or put shoe covers on. The inside of the house was immaculate as well. This house had definitely been loved. It had this super out-dated 90's white with red and green wallpaper in the foyer and hall. I loved and hated that wallpaper. I knew we'd have to take it down, like, right away. But, at the same time, it reminded me of the foyer in Home Alone. That may have tugged at my heart strings a bit. We walked through this perfectly kept house. Four bedrooms. Check. Fireplace with a mantle. Check. I remember loving it, but also being blinded by all that we would have to do to make it "ours". Then we went to the backyard. Again, the landscaping was perfect. Beautiful green trees. Check. I think Jose fell in love with this house when he saw the second garage. Total man cave. All I could see was the extra money we'd be paying for this extra garage we didn't need. I remember standing in the middle of the backyard, talking for about 20 minutes before we left. Jose could tell I was still not sold. There was one thing that I remember being in the back of my mind. A friend had told me that I would know when I walked in the door of the house if it was meant to be. "You'll walk in, and you'll just know." Well. That didn't happen for me. So I was pretty sure this wasn't the house. But I can also remember Jose reminding me that it had everything on my "list" and that we would be able to change anything else to make it ours. He was right. It did have everything I wanted. We left, telling our realtor we'd let her know.
The next morning we still hadn't made a final decision when I left for work. I remember talking to Jose from work and him reminding me that it had everything I wanted, and saying something like, "If you don't like it, I just don't get what you're looking for." He was right again. In fact, I didn't even know what I was looking for. I started to think about all the possibilities with the house. I knew there were several other showings scheduled and I remember taking a quick 30 seconds to say one more last-minute prayer that we were about to make the right decision and that, if it wasn't the right decision, God would somehow make things fall through. I called Jose and said, "Okay, let's do it. Let's put in an offer." I'm pretty sure I could feel his sense of relief through the phone.
The rest of the buying process was actually pretty smooth (Again, if you're local, call Shelly!), and on November 20th, 2015, we got the keys to our very first home! I have grown to love this house so much. I don't know how many times that first year Jose and I would say to each other, as we pulled in the driveway, "I can't believe this is our house." I know, to some people, a house is just a house. But I grew up living in the same house my entire life. And there is something about being in a place for that long that makes it almost a part of you. I knew I wanted that when we got a house and I'm sure that's what made the decision so hard. At this point, Jose and I plan to live here forever, and we are having so much fun making this place ours! Btw, that "stupid" extra garage has come in super handy for storing things, for a place for Jose to work on house projects and, most importantly, for hosting summer get-togethers!
Below is a look at a few of the changes we've made so far. Here's a picture of the exterior of the house from the listing. I will not be posting any afters for, probably, ten more years. We suck at keeping up on our lawn. Maybe once we get the inside complete (Will that ever really happen?), we can put more focus into the yard. I attempted the hanging ferns the first spring we lived here, but turns out you have to water them on a regular basis. :/
The first change we made was removing this shelf from above the front door. I know it might seem so minor, but I want to open up as much of the house as possible, and taking this shelf out helped to make this area so much brighter and bigger.
Of course, there's Holden's room.
PS I took the after picture late last night, so please excuse the mess!
The dining room is still a work in progress, but we also started another project last night.We Jose tore down the built-ins, and we're having a doorway put in to, hopefully, bring some more light into the family room. We're also going to put barn doors in, so we still have the option of separating the rooms if we ever need to, and then we'll be adding hardwoods. Eventually, we'll put in two windows in the front room, too. The wall that you can't see in this picture was already painted light gray when we moved in, so we'll paint the other walls the same color, once the doorway is finished.
I realize this was an unnecessarily long post about buying a house, but it's because it was that important of decision to us (me?) us. I'll continue to post pictures of the progress and before and afters of future projects, but everything will be done in baby steps, until we win the lottery. :)
I believe our showing was that same night. I remember pulling up just as another couple was leaving. The house was immaculate. Perfect lawn. Perfectly trimmed bushes. Sidewalks. Check. Perfect storybook suburban house. We walked in and were asked right away to either take off our shoes, or put shoe covers on. The inside of the house was immaculate as well. This house had definitely been loved. It had this super out-dated 90's white with red and green wallpaper in the foyer and hall. I loved and hated that wallpaper. I knew we'd have to take it down, like, right away. But, at the same time, it reminded me of the foyer in Home Alone. That may have tugged at my heart strings a bit. We walked through this perfectly kept house. Four bedrooms. Check. Fireplace with a mantle. Check. I remember loving it, but also being blinded by all that we would have to do to make it "ours". Then we went to the backyard. Again, the landscaping was perfect. Beautiful green trees. Check. I think Jose fell in love with this house when he saw the second garage. Total man cave. All I could see was the extra money we'd be paying for this extra garage we didn't need. I remember standing in the middle of the backyard, talking for about 20 minutes before we left. Jose could tell I was still not sold. There was one thing that I remember being in the back of my mind. A friend had told me that I would know when I walked in the door of the house if it was meant to be. "You'll walk in, and you'll just know." Well. That didn't happen for me. So I was pretty sure this wasn't the house. But I can also remember Jose reminding me that it had everything on my "list" and that we would be able to change anything else to make it ours. He was right. It did have everything I wanted. We left, telling our realtor we'd let her know.
The next morning we still hadn't made a final decision when I left for work. I remember talking to Jose from work and him reminding me that it had everything I wanted, and saying something like, "If you don't like it, I just don't get what you're looking for." He was right again. In fact, I didn't even know what I was looking for. I started to think about all the possibilities with the house. I knew there were several other showings scheduled and I remember taking a quick 30 seconds to say one more last-minute prayer that we were about to make the right decision and that, if it wasn't the right decision, God would somehow make things fall through. I called Jose and said, "Okay, let's do it. Let's put in an offer." I'm pretty sure I could feel his sense of relief through the phone.
The rest of the buying process was actually pretty smooth (Again, if you're local, call Shelly!), and on November 20th, 2015, we got the keys to our very first home! I have grown to love this house so much. I don't know how many times that first year Jose and I would say to each other, as we pulled in the driveway, "I can't believe this is our house." I know, to some people, a house is just a house. But I grew up living in the same house my entire life. And there is something about being in a place for that long that makes it almost a part of you. I knew I wanted that when we got a house and I'm sure that's what made the decision so hard. At this point, Jose and I plan to live here forever, and we are having so much fun making this place ours! Btw, that "stupid" extra garage has come in super handy for storing things, for a place for Jose to work on house projects and, most importantly, for hosting summer get-togethers!
Below is a look at a few of the changes we've made so far. Here's a picture of the exterior of the house from the listing. I will not be posting any afters for, probably, ten more years. We suck at keeping up on our lawn. Maybe once we get the inside complete (Will that ever really happen?), we can put more focus into the yard. I attempted the hanging ferns the first spring we lived here, but turns out you have to water them on a regular basis. :/
The first change we made was removing this shelf from above the front door. I know it might seem so minor, but I want to open up as much of the house as possible, and taking this shelf out helped to make this area so much brighter and bigger.
Before
After
We also had the wallpaper removed and a majority of the house painted a really light gray, which made the house look so much bigger, as well.Of course, there's Holden's room.
Before
After
Jose added a little shiplap to the area above the mantle. There's so much more we want to do with this room (windows on both sides of the fireplace, different ceiling fan or recessed lighting, hardwoods) and even the mantle itself (painting the brick white and replacing the current mantle with a huge wood beam), but baby steps!PS I took the after picture late last night, so please excuse the mess!
Before
After
The dining room is still a work in progress, but we also started another project last night.
Before
After
Again, please excuse the mess!
I realize this was an unnecessarily long post about buying a house, but it's because it was that important of decision to us (me?) us. I'll continue to post pictures of the progress and before and afters of future projects, but everything will be done in baby steps, until we win the lottery. :)
Holden | 6 Months
It's officially Holden's half birthday! I think I say this every time, but man what an adventure this little guy has been (& continues to be). Our time at Riley seems like it was forever ago and some days I feel like Holden is just another regular baby. I'm not sure I've ever made it through one of these little update posts without crying. I will never understand God's grace. In all honesty, I've been so fortunate my entire life to have never had a huge, life-altering downfall (sudden or unexpected loss of a close loved one, etc.). When we were first admitted to Riley, I remember thinking so many times that this was it. It was finally my "turn" to prove to God that I would remain faithful, even if he took my son. I know that just got deep really fast, but I cannot tell you how many times that thought entered my mind. It practically lived there while we were at Riley. I will never understand why God let me keep this baby. I'm so underserving. But so incredibly grateful. Anyways, I don't have anything new to update you on since his last post. He is doing great. No news is good news, right? We are dreading his palate repair surgery next year, but I try not to think about it too much. If there's anything I've learned these past six months, it's to really live in and enjoy these moments. Happy half birthday, Holdy Man! Daddy, Sissy and I love you so very much.
Update: I realized, after taking this pic, that I forgot to include the letter board. So, for the sake of being consistent (something I definitely need to be more of!)...























