Our Days in Pictures

This week has seemed to have flown by (for which I am completely grateful for)! I have tried to keep myself as busy as  I can and in doing so have run my little guys ragged like they minded :).

The other day I heard some crazy-serious thumping going on and found this little stink! He had totally emptied out a bunch of toys from our entertainment center, crawled in, and went to town with his little fist and feet. You should have seen the living room by nap time... we could hardly walk across the floor for all the toys he had scattered. But, it was so much fun!

When Graham got home from school he joined in on the toy fiasco. Usually he getting "too old" to play with Grady's baby-ish toys but he couldn't help himself this time. I made a point to grab his picture here because I feel like I'm constantly taking pictures of only Grady because he's at home with me all day and Graham is at school!

We couldn't help ourselves but to pull out the trusty playdough when it started to drizzle today outside. All morning all I heard was "Wook! It's a snake! Ssssssss". Can you guess that its his favorite thing to make? :)

This is Graham tonight before he headed out to his Cub scout meeting with his Dad. Soo handsome!! I'm so proud of how well hes done so far. This is his 3rd year and he's learning so much. Bobby volunteered to be the assistant Den leader and its the greatest thing ever that they get to spend really good quality time together just the two of them!

Grady couldn't help himself but to jump in during picture time. Dontcha just loovvveee the no matching shorts he has on? They were a quick grab after an afternoon nap accident. Ah well....

Here Graham wanted me to take a picture of all the belt loops he has earned during his 3 years! He just beams with pride when he comes home with new ones. His Momma might just beam with a little pride too...

Well its almost the weekend and I'm sure that everyone is as eager as I am for it to be here. Nothing exciting yet is planned....for me at least....now Bobby's honey-do list is another matter :)....

Grady's New Favorite Song

So as all know, Grady has been attempting some potty training. Consequently, he has been eating a lot of bribes to entice to sit on said potty. Namely Smarties and Lolly pops.


When Grady walked up to me this morning and asked for a Lolly Pop I said that we needed to take pants off and go sit on the potty and then idly began singing the Lollipop song by The Cordettes. He liked the song tons but oh course I only knew the chorus. After a quick google I came up with this and he was in love! I can not tell you how long we sat at the computer together with him requesting to hear this song over and over. SO PRECIOUS! I can't wait to find out what other songs my little song bird falls in love with. In honor of Grady today I leave you with this to brighten your day too!

Caroline Elizabeth ~ Part 3

Jesus said: “Let the little children come to me, and do not stop them; for it is to such as these that the kingdom of heaven belongs.” And he took them up in his arms, laid his hands on them, and blessed them.

And here we are at the unfortunate end of our story. Caroline's true due date is only just a few days away. Because she would have been born by C-section I would have been able to pick out her due date for myself. Technically her due date would have been February 27th but my doctor does his scheduled C-sections up to a week before. There is no way that I would have been able to wait all the way until February 27th. I would probably have picked Monday or Tuesday of this coming week because I'm the type of Momma that by the end of my pregnancy I'm just done with it all. I'm already sick to my stomach that I should be walking  waddling around, taking it easy and nesting. I should be wondering who Caroline will be born looking like and not already knowing. I should be having Bobby load our bags into the car for "just in case something happens sooner". I should be making arrangements for who will watch our boys while we're at the hospital. I'm still soo damn angry that I don't have anything to do.

The Saturday afternoon that we left the hospital was one of the worst days of our lives. We were leaving the hospital empty-handed know we were leaving our daughter behind somewhere still inside because the funeral home needed to pick her up. Funeral Home. One of the many words that make vomit rise into my throat. Same thing goes for the words Death Certificate, Funeral Arrangements,and Urn. Sadly all of us will one day utter these words about our parents or grandparents but few (thankfully) will have to say these in regards to our children.

The days since October 15th seemed to have flown by supernaturally fast. The first 21 weeks of my pregnancy seemed to drag on but the last 19 since we had her have flown. Most of it has been a blur and maybe that's just one small gift that God has given us. The pain that started off soo acutely has now simmered to a dull constant ache somewhere around my heart and I wonder if I'll go until my dying day with that feeling.

Speaking of God's small gifts reminds me that he has placed things or most importantly PEOPLE in our lives that have made all of this just a little bit easier of a burden to bare.
One of the first gifts that we noticed was while in the hospital and one of the sonographers that was checking my uterus out looked exactly and sounded exactly like one of our very dear friend's husbands Chris. It was such a strange comfort to feel so at ease with a stranger during such a terrible time. Of course we always thank God for the Doctors, Nurses, and Social Workers that took care of us in the hospital.
The next glaring example of a person sent by God was the funeral director that we worked closely with . I walked in that next Monday after I had had her expected to see an older man in a suit but low and behold it was a youngish woman! While we spoke I discovered that she was a Mom of 3 children close in age to my own, didn't live far away, shared my same OB/GYN, and shared her story of recent pain (she suffered and ectopic pregnancy). What a blessing this young woman was! She was soo easy to speak to and cry in front of. She bent over backwards for us to hurry our process along. She even made a trip on her way home one night to pick up the death certificate information from my doctor's office that my OB was dragging his feet on! She really strived to make an unbearable experience the least painful that she could.
We are thankful for our Pastor who ministered to us in the following weeks and shared his and his wife's story of loss at a similar gestation as ours. Many times while he spoke to us we could see the tears in his eyes as he thought back on his painful moments.

We were blessed to have many wonderful friends and family bring food, journals, cards, and letters to share our painful time.

We held her service of remembrance on October 31st at our family's church. Below is one of the prayers that our pastor delivered to comfort us.
                             

"Almighty God, loving Parent of all your children, we come in sorrow that Caroline Elizabeth has been taken from us so soon. Sometimes the burdens of life almost overwhelm us. Yet we put our full trust in you, knowing that through your Son Jesus Christ you are with us always. We take comfort that your loving arms surround us in our time of grief.

Be with Bobby and Hillary in their disappointment and pain. May you walk with them in the painful days ahead as they renew their life and live in your promises of strength and perspective. Be with Graham and Grady and surround them with your loving arms.

Be with their families. Pour your gracious healing upon them as they also are heavy of heart.

In the name of Jesus Christ the Great Physician, we pray. Amen."

I know that Halloween is a strange day to do such a thing but it really ended up being yet another blessing in disguise. It allowed us to get out of the house that night for a little bit and trick or treat and take our minds off things for a little bit. Overall I know that we as a family will make it through this season of our lives and come out on the other side better and stronger. We pray daily that God may bless us with the continuation and completion of our family and complete faith that one day he will!!

If you want to read the rest of Caroline's story you can go here, here, and here.

We May Never Make it to a Toddler Bed...

So this morning when Bobby went to get Grady up from his bed he noticed that our poor baby had a pretty bad scratch on his foot. He immediately went to check the mattress and sure enough, several springs were poking through! Now this may be alarming to some people to hear this story, but for our house this is oddly the norm. In fact today I had to go and buy Grady his THIRD crib mattress today. And let me tell you, the first two were not cheap. Both being around $100 each we figured that we would get all the use out of them that we could and maybe then some. Our oldest son Graham used his for years! First in his crib and then it went on to beautifully transition onto his toddler bed. He probably used ONE mattress for 4 years! Not so much for our little el-destructo Grady. I literally bought the cheapest one that I could find because if I have to get another in 3 more months I'll have a hissy-fit if I feel that it was just more wasted money!

Our silly monkey likes to take some time to settle down for naps and bed. He amuses himself by jumping (surprise surprise). We have tried countless times to lay him down later thinking that it would equal sleeping sooner but no dice. He still goes through the same "settle down" time irregardless. He also does this in the middle of the night. Kudos to him for not crying when he wakes up but rather finding other "entertainment" until he goes back to sleep. Can I just say how much I dread when its time to move him to a toddler bed with out any rails to keep him restrained?! Bobby and I may just never get another whole nights sleep ever again. Or he may still be sleeping in a crib when he goes off to Kindergarten....



This hole was the worst. I'm pretty sure this one was the culprit in the foot scratching too.



Three Guesses...

Ok now ladies, I know this is going to be pretty difficult but here we go!

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Yup. It's that time.Grady and I are both excited about this. Can you tell?? (I seriously never know anymore what I'm going to get when I tell Grady to smile and say "CHEESE.") So hopefully in the coming months Grady will start to use his Elmo potty with some regularity. I know he's not completely ready for it yet. He will almost always willingly sit on Elmo but nothing has ever come out yet. We are still working on the concept that stuff comes out and it needs to go in Elmo and not his diaper.

Grady does have a friend, Jaxon, who is just a couple months younger than him that always uses the Elmo potty when he comes over. I was beyond excited when I learned this and would eagerly call Grady into the bathroom to come and take a look (beyond gross, I know...). Grady would ruuunnnn into the bathroom to check out all the excitement, take one look, stare blankly at me, and wander away. ::sigh::  I'm going to keep trying though. Nothing high pressure mind you. I'm of the thinking that too much pressure = longer to potty train. My plan thusly has been to ask him 3-4 times a day if he would like to come sit on Elmo and watch a movie we got him ("Elmo's Potty Time") and have a little leftover Halloween/Christmas/New Years/Valentines Day candy.

So far so good though. While no "deposits" have been made yet I'm confident that at least he's becoming familiar and comfortable with his his new throne!

If any of you ladies have any other tips, tricks, or leftover candy we can have :) please let me know!!

Happy Friday Everyone!

The Jumpy Place

Yesterday Grady and I were able to escape the confines of our house for a couple hours and had the best time together! I know that I've posted about The Jumpy Place before but we just love it soo much there. There are tons of comfy red couches for the Mommas to lounge on while their kids run around, free coffee (YIPPEE!), a flat screen tv (not quite up and running yet but they've promised that it will be mom shows only), and an awesome owner there that will let you start a tab at the concession stand and all you have to do is wave at her and she'll let your kid pick out what he wants! She has a changing table there for the little ones and a diaper genie to go with it.

Being the Helicopter type mother that I am (forever circling my children to make sure they are ok), I am totally at ease at this place. There is no fear when I can't see them at all times! Grady loves it too because it allows him independence that I don't usually let him have. Seriously... its great training for both of us.

Grady Loved these little carpet circles on the floor by the slide. He jumped more on these than on the inflatables I think!



My sweet nephew Carter. Love you little man!




The big shark was the biggest hit for Grady that day!

I adore these lazy fun days with Grady. We already can't wait to go back! 

Almost Wordless Wednesday (Alternatly Titled "I'm Brave")



Can you see what Grady is "cooking" here? He is making God knows what with a tiny spatula, a piece of his grapefruit, and a little water that I begrudgingly handed him in a measuring cup! All on my living room coffee table.