Monday, August 27, 2018

Back In Action

...aaaaaaaand I'm back!  Wow!  It has been a little over three years since my last blog post.  I have thought about this little page (my own little space of the internet) for quite some time now, but haven't really had much time to sit down and write.  Well, as of lately, I have a new schedule for myself, actually so does Addison, that allows me (us) more time during the day to do some things that I want or like instead of trying to always cram everything in during nap time.

Since my last blog post on July 26, 2015, A LOT has happened!  Picking up where I left off, sweet baby Tatum was one year old.  ONE YEAR! Where has the time gone?  We continued loving being outside the city limits and loved our brand new home.  Addison was on the tractor on the weekends, we took Mule rides (like a gator) around our 10 acres and just enjoyed being us three!  Until one day we decided it might be fun to add another little monkey to the mix.  We found out we were expecting another precious baby in January of 2016.  I didn't want to know what the gender was, but ofcourse Addison had to find out (Type A), so at our 20 week appointment, the nurse told Addison that we were having a boy and he kept it a secret from me for the next 20 weeks. (I had a feeling it was a boy, but still wanted it to be a surprise!)

We went through a very hot summer, swam a lot, napped a lot and mainly I just tried to survive being huge and pregnant in the middle of summer while keeping up with a two year old.  I remember praying constantly for cooler weather.  I felt like I could barely get a breath most days, which lead to me going to the ER just to make sure everything was still ok.  Welp, everything was.  Turns out I was just huge pregnant in the middle of a Texas summer.  My due date was September 11th, but do to there being too much fluid around the baby, the fetal care doctor decided it was best to go ahead and get that baby out of there early.

I was in to the hospital one hot August 31st afternoon and Morris Cope Templeton was born on September 1, 2016.  7 lbs 7 oz of pure sweetness.  I was so ecstatic when I saw that I had given birth to a precious baby boy.  What could be better?  The Lord blessed me with a strong, determined, beautiful baby girl and now, a perfect little boy.  Words cannot explain what I was feeling in that moment.  I would give anything to go back to both of my births and hold them for the first time again.  The Lord is just so sweet to give us moments like those.

Adjusting to two kids was hard.  Tatum absolutely loved Cope, but decided that I was not her favorite person anymore.  I was so thankful to have my mom (Sugar) close by during those first few days weeks months when Addison was at work.  She was a lifesaver when Tatum needed some special time either with just me or just Sugar.  Life was so sweet though.  Tatum went back to CDC at Beltway two days a week the week after Cope was born and we finally got in to a good routine!

We had a wonderful Fall and Thanksgiving with family.  Back in September, mom surprised me a trip back to our favorite place-New York City!  We hadn't been since 2009 when I graduated High School, so we were so excited to go back and at winter time nonetheless!  We had a blast looking at all the lights, the famous Rockefeller Christmas Tree, shopping, eating some yummy food and just being together!  We decided to try and make it an annual tradition and we cannot wait to go back this December!

Christmas was so fun seeing it through the eyes of a 2 year old and having Morris Cope with us. After the New Year, Addison decided to play indoor football at Prime Time (against my wishes). Sometimes momma's (or wives) just know best.  Am I right or am I right?  A couple games in, I get a call from Add that he had hurt his shoulder and it was serious.  Someone had pushed him down after his flag was pulled.  That night he went to see a doctor friend in which he told him he needed x-rays the next morning.  We found out that Add had a Grade 4 AC Joint Separation which would require surgery to fix.  He had surgery that week or the following.  He was on strong pain meds, contracted an infection for 6 weeks after his surgery, could not lift the kids for a significant amount of time and was still trying to take on the same work load, not only at home but at FDLIC.  He was so worn out.

We were hopeful that the infection and his shoulder would heal soon and life could go back to normal, but unfortunately it did not.  His shoulder, although the tendons/muscles/whatever was healed, it was still aching and giving him constant trouble.  Being on the tractor, mowing the lawn and playing golf became a nuisance.  In late Spring of 2017, we decided to put our land up for sale and move in to town.  Maybe this change would give us a little reprieve from our duties of taking care of 10 acres while having two young kids, a hurt shoulder and a momma that was starting to go a little bit crazy?  We got a solid offer on our house and part of the land and moved in to town to start our new adventure as city folk.  We have taken to it quite well, I must add.

At that point, Add was able to play golf more, we went on walks almost every night and were (still are) only one mile away from my parents! (Praise hands)  However, Add's shoulder was still killin' him.  He was just not the same happy go lucky person he normally was.  It was starting to wear both of us out and took a pretty good toll on our marriage.  There were times when Add would be asleep on the couch for the night by 7pm and not wake up until work the next morning, and this was with no medication or anything of the sort.  He just wasn't himself, but it was like we could barely come up for air (work was getting even more demanding at this point) to realize something was really wrong.

Finally, early this year I urged him to back in to the doctor and get checked out.  Sure enough, for about the past 10 months, ever since he had surgery, his hardware had been infected.  We now knew why he felt so awful all of this time.  We were frustrated with the results, but knew that the only solution was to take the hardware out, so on February 8, 2018 Add went in for his second shoulder surgery.  All they had to do was take the hardware out, since his shoulder had already healed from the injury.  With no hardware in and with home IV antibiotics (just call me nurse Charlee) for 6 weeks after surgery, he felt like a champ!  I finally had my husband back, or that's what it felt like.  He had tons more energy and was finally able to live normally.  We were so very thankful.  We had a fun rest of our winter and when the weather got a little bit warmer, we started to spend all of our time outside either jumping on the kids new trampoline, taking walks around our neighborhood or having picnics!

March rolled around and our sweet Tatum Blair, turned 4 years old!  We had a surprise ice cream themed birthday for her at our house and she just ate it up!  She went from being a toddler to a big girl all in one day.  She is almost 4.5 now and I have never met a more determined, strong-willed, snuggly, tender and smiley girl.  She is learning more and more every day.  She just makes us so proud.  She loves riding her bike, snuggling with mommy and watching Netflix, she still loves for us to lay with her at night and cannot wait to share a room with her brother one day (or so she thinks.)

Morris Cope is also growing and learning.  Being around the 90% for height and weight, he is one hefty lovable boy.  He is little guy of few words, but understands everything.  He loves to be held, snuggled, read to, rocked, played with and absolutely loves being outside.  I still cannot believe the Lord blessed Addison and I with these precious souls.  We are so very thankful.

Summer 2018 has been one for the books.  In April, Add and I had the opportunity to go to the Dominican Republic with FD, while mom and dad kept the kids.  This is my second incentive trip to accompany Add on and it did not disappoint!

In May, we had our highest high and our lowest low.  There are no words to express the amount of sadness we felt when our precious nephew, Harrison went to be with Jesus.  After having a heart condition for 9 years, his body could not fight any longer.  We know full well that he is doing all the things he loves with some very special people in Heaven, but we still miss him so.  We always will.  Today, August 20th (the day I am writing this) is actually his birthday.  He will always be in our hearts.  The day of Harrison's funeral, I got our sweet girl ready for her first ballet recital and then flew to Houston to be with of our family.  I try to cherish every single minute with our precious babies.

Add has gotten to play quite a bit of golf this summer, in which we love to go with him and ride along when it is not too hot.  My parents decided to put in a pool, so we have spent many a days and nights cooling off in the water and cooking out!  Tatum was in Moana ballet camp, and while she loved it she has decided to try out gymnastics in which she will start in just a couple of weeks. 

In July, my parents took our family to Seagrove/Seaside, FL.  This was one of the best trips we have ever been on.  Traveling with an almost 2 year old is no joke, but we made the absolute best of it.  Both kids loved the beach and the water.   Their favorite thing was to float over the waves and go really high! It was just a really sweet week being with family.

In August, we sold the other 6+ acres we were still holding on to and bought a lot just a couple houses down from us.  We're still praying about what we are supposed to do as far as build on that lot or buy another house in the future.  Only time and lots of prayer will tell!

So that leads us to today!  Our precious boy turns 2 years old this Saturday, Add will be gone all week for work, Tatum is looking forward to meeting her teachers on Thursday and I am getting ready for a dinosaur birthday party and preparing my heart to send my babies off to Mother's Day Out next week!  Happy Monday!









Thursday, July 16, 2015

hustle and bustle

Wow!  What a crazy three and a half months it has been since we moved into our new house (and not to mention the ten months before that, living in very small quarters with a baby). Our sweet girl turned one on March 24th and we moved in shortly after that.  There were still quite a few things that we had to do after we moved in, so between all the crazy weekends we have tried to get some things done.  Our garage is still a mess, we're waiting until next spring to do our landscaping however, we did lay sod, and have gotten some other important things done.  I think it is going to take us a good year to feel like we finally have finished the housebuilding process and can move on to more fun things.  Oh the joys of building a house yourself!  

Most importantly, we have tried to spend as much time as we can with our precious Taterbug.  She has gotten so much bigger, smarter, funnier and more precious every day since we have been in this house.  So far this summer we have tried to fill our days with lots of fun.  We have been out of town a few times, visited the zoo and gone swimming many times.  Who knows what next summer will look like, so I am trying to soak in all the time I can with my baby girl.  My mom has been awesome in that she watches Tatum for a little while in the morning while I go workout and hangs out with us during the day if we are in town.  My parents living room now looks like a baby store and Tatum absolutely loves it.  

Tatum is finally on a one nap schedule which has been great!  The time that she sleeps though, does vary (1.5-2.5 hours).  Tatum is now almost 16 months old and is talking up a storm.  She says about 15 words that she can spout out at any time and then she will repeat just about anything that we tell her to.  She loves to read books, hang upside down, do flips, give kisses (only when she wants to), play with her babies, chase Millie, carry around and wear mommies shoes and go through any cabinet or drawer she can. There are definitely moments where I have to take a deep breath and regroup, but our girl is an absolute joy and makes us laugh constantly.  

Since moving in to the new house, Addison and I have had to do a little regrouping ourselves, and remember what it's like again to just be us three.  I don't do very good with transitions.  I tend to get overwhelmed easily and that brings on anxiety and anxiousness.  All of those things tend to bring on unhappiness and leaning more on myself than on God.  Thank God for a loving and patient husband that has helped me to see the light in everything and helps me to always be thankful. At this new house, we focus more on quality time, working outside and just being together.  Let me tell you, it is such a sweet time being in constant communion with my two favorite people.  We decided against getting Direct Tv, so we have a little cable box and get about 3 good channels.  We also got an Apple TV box for our living room.  This helps us stay intentional about our quality time and cuts our TV time way down and saves a good amount of money each month!  

As August quickly approaches, we are going to try and enjoy the last little bit of summer we have left.  Although, I can't say that I'm not ready for Fall to be here already!  

Be joyful always; pray continually; give thanks in all circumstances, for this is God's will for you in Christ Jesus.  
1 Thessalonians 5:16-18

Sunday, March 8, 2015

Eleven Months!

(As of 2-24-15) It seems as though I can only get in Tatum's monthly updates, but that is what is most important anyways.  Eleven months came way too fast.  We are staying really busy with building the house so naturally, days with our girl are flying by.

Tatum Blair, you are month away from being one year old!  You are the biggest joy we have ever known and we can't get enough of you!  You are a dream baby and so fun to be around.  

You still sleep about 11-12 hours at night but your bedtime has been moved a little bit later.  If you are happy, sometimes we will keep you up as late as 9:00 because we just love to watch you play!  
You love to get in Millie's dog bed.
On average, you go down between 8:00 and 8:15 and will wake up between 7:30 and 8:00.  You sleep so well these days and I am still forever thankful!  You drink a 6 oz bottle when you wake up (which you like to hold by yourself) and then have fruit about 9:15.  You play until around 10:30 and go down for an hour and a half nap.  When you wake up, you get another 6 oz bottle and a little bit of lunch.  When you eat, we give you a sippie cup and you can down some water!  This is something that I have always felt was very important, which is why I still have not truly introduced any other liquids besides water and formula.   
On Tuesday's, we go eat lunch with Mema.
We usually try to get our errands run and see daddy for lunch before your next nap between 2:30 and 3:00.  Another 6 oz bottle when you wake up and more play time.  Dinner is around 6:00 and this usually includes vegetables or whatever we are having for dinner if you can eat it.  Bath is around 7:00 and then you play until about 7:45, when you get an 8 oz bottle and you're off to bed!
You have mastered the fake cry and fake laugh.  Both of these are absolutely hilarious.  Your main words are "mama", "dada", "heeeyy" and "bye", but you will you say a few other things and will try to mimic any other sounds.  You like to bang on the xylophone, give mommy and daddy "love", "love" your stuffed animals, get in Millie's dog bed, play in the bathtub and play peek-a-boo.  You also love to help mommy with the laundry.  You will get out every single piece of clothing and hand it to me to fold.  It melts my heart every time.
You climb on absolutely everything!
 You are so close to walking.  You will let go of things without realizing it so we know it is only a matter of time before you gain enough confidence to take off by yourself.  For right now, you are perfectly happy holding our hands for support.  You love to be outside, especially in your wagon.
You are the sweetest, happiest baby, although you have a little bit of stranger danger.  You definitely know what "no" means and will shake your head and say "uh uh" when someone tries to do something that you don't want them to, like try and hold you.  The best way to get you on someone's good side is by feeding you and getting down on the floor and playing with you.  
Hopefully our last picture in the snow for the season!
Trying on your new smocked bubble that "Sugar" got you, while it was snowing outside.
We are so blessed by you each and every day.  The Lord has been so good to us.  You are so much fun and we can't wait to see what this next month brings!! 

Saturday, January 31, 2015

Ten Months!

Ten months old!  I just can't believe it.  I don't even know where to start!  I guess I'll start with a day in the life of being 10 months old!
At ten months old, you are sleeping 7:45-around 7:15.  You have never slept better and I am forever thankful!  You wake up and immediately stand up in your bed, most of the time you throw your paci down on the floor and start talking to yourself.  If daddy or I wait just a minute too long to come get you, you definitely start to "tell" us about it!  You wear size 4 night-time diapers or you will wake up because you are wet.
In the morning, I change you into regular size 3 diapers, make your 6 oz bottle and most importantly, make mommy a full glass of coffee.  I sit you in my lap and you give yourself your bottle, which I have to say is pretty nice.  You play independently so well these days.  We stop to have breakfast about 9:00.  This is usually in your highchair and is normally a variety of fruits.  
At 10:00, you are ready for your first nap and this will usually last until about 11:30.  About once a week you stretch it until 12:00 and I am normally pacing around trying to find more things to do with those extra 30 minutes.  You get another 6 oz bottle between 11:30 and 12:00.  Sometimes daddy comes home for lunch at this point and other days we get out to run our errands for the day. 
You still highly dislike your carseat, but I have pretty much gotten use to this and it doesn't bother me like it did when you were really little.  You love to get out and about though, so once we get somewhere you are just fine. You will smile at any stranger and I know it just melts their heart. 
About 2:30, you go down for your afternoon nap and will sleep until around 4:00.  You get another 6 oz bottle and more play time.  Most of the time we stay home at this point, but sometimes we have to run maybe one more errand before daddy gets off work or we run out to the house to check on the progress.
You go back in your highchair about 6:00 and eat vegetables or whatever we are eating.  You know "more" in sign-language and usually will do this over saying "mmbite" like you use to.  You do still yell at us if we don't get you the food fast enough or if we don't see your sign-language.  I put you straight into the bath and then we normally play until your 8 oz bottle about 7:30.  We put you in bed, on your tummy with a paci and you put yourself to sleep within a matter of minutes.
You love to walk with your walker (getting closer to walking by yourself), pretend like you are talking on the phone, "help" mommy with the laundry, take everything off of your shelves, playing with cabinets (which is  a "no no"), dancing, chasing Millie around, bath time and being tickled around your collar bone.  You say "mama", "dada", "mmbite", "kitty kitty", "thank you" and "uh oh".  You will repeat many other words but don't know what they mean yet.  You also love to shake your head no, and you know exactly what it means!  You crack us up and keep us on our toes. 
You are getting a little attitude and even though it is quite funny, daddy and I are trying to be more stern with you (hah!). You definitely try and push the limits already.  Man it's hard to be a parent sometimes!  We would literally give you whatever you want, whenever you want, because you melt our hearts to pieces.  There are times however, that we want to try and teach you good manners and that you won't always get what you want.  We believe that it is never too early to start teaching these things but know that we have a long road ahead of us.  We just pray that you will always be respectful to others and treat others like you would want to be treated.  
You have the biggest personality and we laugh at you constantly.  I can't believe that when I look at you, I am starting to see more and more of a toddler coming through.  You are the biggest blessing we have ever received and cannot wait to find out what you do in month ten!