Hello, 2016.

I’m not big on New Year resolutions. In fact, I’m almost positive that I have never actually made one. However, as I get older, I’m recognizing the power, and importance, of setting goals for myself – especially personal goals, outside of work {I’ve got a lot of career goals, too}. Obviously, there’s no reason that goals/resolutions need to be made with each year, and frankly I think it’s a bit silly to wait until a new year comes to start working on something you want to tackle – why not start as soon as you think of it?

Regardless of these feelings, I do have a few goals/plans for 2016. Over the past few months, I’ve found myself particularly reflective on my life, and there are a few things that I’d like to focus on changing or expanding. By posting my goals here, my hope is that I will feel more accountable to actually follow through and make them happen. So, here goes…

  1. Get in front of the camera more often. I am OBSESSED with taking pictures, especially of E. I have thousands of photos of her on my phone and many more that I’ve taken with my DLSR camera. However, I have very few of our entire family, and even less of just E and I {or Dan and I}. This is primarily because I am almost always the one taking the photos, but it’s also because I don’t really like having my picture taken. This year, I’d like to be in more photos. First, for Ellie’s sake – because I think someday she’ll appreciate having pictures of us together. But also, for me. I’m not getting any younger, and one day it’ll be nice to look back at pictures and see myself as I am now.
  2. Blog more {or at least, more consistently}. I love blogging. When I started this blog last year, I was so motivated and focused on keeping up with it. As Fall approached, I lost steam. I’ve always enjoyed writing posts, and I have so many projects and ideas that I want to share, but I have simply been too lazy to actually sit down and write. After a long day at work and then doing the dinner/play/bedtime routine with Ellie, I’m exhausted. When I have free time and I’m faced with the choice of Netflix/hulu or blogging, 99% of the time I’ve chosen the easier option. Although blogging requires more brainpower and energy at times, it’s also rewarding and exciting. So, this year, I’m hoping to be here a bit more often.
  3. Learn about and implement essential oils in my home. So I’m pretty sure that I am WAY behind trend on this one, but I got an essential oil diffuser for Christmas. I have never really used essential oils in any manner, but I’ve decided to try them out after hearing so many amazing things from so many different people. My doTERRA starter pack of oils is currently en route to me, and I cannot wait to get started. Tips and tricks are greatly appreciated!

Here’s to a happy, healthy, and fulfilling 2016 to all. Cheers!

Life lately.

Whoa. It’s been a while since I’ve posted here. Life has kind of been a whirlwind for me for the past couple of months. It seems like it all began when school started up again for Dan in the beginning of September and Ellie went back to daycare. Things haven’t necessarily been busier for us, but I’ve felt busier. After a long day at work, a 30+ minute commute {most days}, and the rush of spending an hour with Ellie before bath and bedtime, I am exhausted. When I finally get to my moments of “free time” after Ellie is down for the night, I find myself zoning out to one of my many obsessions on hulu or browsing my favorite blogs, rather than coming here to write. Even though I feel motivated to blog, and I have plenty of ideas for posts, I find myself simply lacking the energy to put my hands to the keyboard. So here I am, almost six weeks out from my last post. I’m feeling a burst of energy and drive {likely the result of my major excitement over the pending holiday season}, so I’m hoping to be around here a lot more often. But, I’m not making any promises.

So, a little update on us. As I mentioned, E is back at daycare. I have had such a love-hate relationship with the whole idea of daycare, and E’s specific daycare facility as well, since day one. I was FINALLY to the point where I was completely comfortable taking her there everyday, and she seemed so happy there, when it came time to pull her out for the Summer. After a couple months at home with Dan, it was like we were starting over. She had such a hard time adjusting to being back. She was in a new classroom, with new teachers, and a new daily routine. Every day for the first month back {at least} she cried when I dropped her off. Like sobbed. Right from the beginning, I could tell that she adored her teachers, but she was still having a hard time being away from us. We often got reports like, “she was a little sad today,” and we’d be happy just to hear, “she did ok.” Over time, she has started to do better and come out of her shell a bit. Most days, she doesn’t cry when I leave, but only if I hand her off to one of her teachers. She even started a new room this week, and has already been receiving glowing reviews.

Ellie’s sleeping is also getting significantly better. If you’ve been following along here for a while, you know that we have been through A LOT of sleepless nights and way too many early {like 4:30am, early} wake-ups. I am happy to report that she is now able to fall asleep on her own in her crib at bedtime, with no tears or fuss. She was also sleeping through the night consistently for a few weeks {even until 5:30am}, until she got sick last week and had a really hard time breathing while lying flat. Now, were back to least one long wake up at some point in the middle of the night, which almost always ends with her snuggled up between us in our bed. Despite this little hiccup, I’m feeling good about where she’s at and I’ve accepted that her sleep habits are going to keep changing periodically for the foreseeable future.

I have nothing new to report on Dan or I. We’re both plugging away at work, still trying to figure out the whole parent-professional-spouse balance. But things are good, were both so happy with where we’re at in life, and there’s not much more that we could ask for at this point. Cheers!

Some love for the new mamas out there.

Over the next few weeks, I’m going to be collaborating with my good friend, Kelsey, on a series of posts aimed at helping new mamas navigate early parenthood. Kelsey had her daughter, Avery, six months before E was born, and she was a great resource for me during my pregnancy and the early weeks of E’s life. We are certainly not experts on the subject, but we were the first of our friends to have babies, and we know a few expectant mamas now who’ve had some questions for us. So, we decided it might be helpful to organize our thoughts into a few blog posts.

First up, we’ve put together some advice to get you through those first few months after baby is born. There’s no doubt that newborns are A LOT of work. Those first months are kind of a daze, with the lack of sleep, crazy hormones, and constant new experiences. Emotionally, it can be really hard on you, but hopefully these few tips can help get you through.

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1. Take it one day (or hour) at a time.
This might sound cliche, but during newborn mania, it is an absolute must. At times, you are going to feel so overwhelmed, frustrated, exhausted, etc. When you are feeling this way, it’s easy and natural to flip into full-on panic mode, thinking, “how am I ever going to get through this?” This was a huge problem for me, because I tend to be a catastrophizer – I always jump to the worst conclusions. But, whether baby’s in the midst of an hours-long crying spell, refusing to sleep at night, having a hard time breastfeeding, or sick with a first cold, it’s important to take a minute to calm yourself. Make a plan to get you through that day. Then the next morning, make a plan for that day. And so on. Breaking things down and taking them even an hour at a time will help you keep your cool and make it through the difficult hours and days.

2. Accept that it’s going to be hard, and you may not be able to “fix” everything.
Despite the advice above, sometimes, you can’t make a plan. Sometimes, there is no explanation for what’s going on with baby, other than “that’s what babies do” {or “that’s what your baby does”}, and there is nothing you can do. For example, the “witching hour.” This is pretty common amongst newborns – it’s when your sweet little cherub turns into a screaming, psychotic mess around the same time everyday, sometimes for hours at a time. For us, this happened every night for about a month and a half, from roughly 8 p.m. to whenever E would finally pass out {anywhere from 9 p.m. to midnight}. As a mom, listening to your helpless little newborn wailing away for hours is the absolute worst, especially when there is nothing you can do to calm them. I spent hours on the internet reading articles, blogs, and forums, looking for some magical cure. And guess what? NOTHING worked. Eventually, I realized that there was nothing I could do, but hold her, try to make her comfortable, nurse her, and hand her over to Dan when I needed a break. She was just going to cry. This was SO hard to deal with, night after night, but over time, she grew out of it. The sooner you learn to accept that babies are weird and difficult at times {or pretty much all the time, in E’s case}, the better it will be for your sanity. {Note: we have also gone through this same process of acceptance with E’s sleep habits, which is still an ongoing issue at 15-months, despite having tried nearly every approach out there – more on this here}.

Keep in mind, if baby is doing something that concerns you {like crying uncontrollably}, always check with your pediatrician, because something could be wrong. If not, at least confirming that with a doctor can put your mind at ease.

*A side note on crying: When we were first dealing with E’s witching hour, my dad told us, “I kind of like when babies cry – that’s just how they express themselves.” Thinking about it this way actually really helped me to cope with my emotions and frustrations during E’s crying spells.

3. Ask for help.
Face it: A LOT of new moms are reluctant to ask for help. You feel like as a mother, you should be able to take care of your baby on your own, as well as do all of the other things you did before baby. But during the early days, being willing to accept help from anyone who offers it, and make sure to ask if you need more. Things will not always be able to be as clean, organized, or timely as you may like, but ask for help so that you can at least find the right balance. Help can come in many forms. In the early days, friends and family can bring you meals or stop by to help you clean your house. When baby is a little older, maybe you’ll just need someone to drop by to watch baby for a few hours while you run errands, pamper yourself, or head out for a date night. Figure out what it is that you need, and ask for it!

For Kelsey, it was cleaning. Her home is always spotless and perfectly organized. When she first went back to work after having Avery, the last thing she wanted to do when she got home each night was clean and pick-up her house – she wanted to enjoy time with her family. But, she couldn’t stand being in a messy house – it was impossible for her to ignore. Someone suggested to her that she could hire someone to come to her house for a few hours every-other week to clean for a pretty reasonable fee. As soon as she did that, she was able to focus on her family and felt so much better.

4. Think aboutthe grand scheme of things.”
Life with a baby or toddler is generally exhausting, and it can be pretty stressful at times. I don’t remember the last time I got a full night of sleep {even being away from E}. It also can be hard to adjust to the lack of free time. It’s important to keep these less-than-ideal parts of early parenthood in perspective though, because the early years are also some of the most exciting – baby is constantly changing, growing, and learning new things. “In the grand scheme of things,” this period of 2-3 years is so short when compared to the rest of your life. Try to focus on the positives and not dwell on the negatives. If something happens with baby or your significant other that truly isn’t that big of a deal, don’t let it become one.

5. Make quality time // be present.
I imagine that this is hard for most parents of my generation. We are constantly on the go {or sucked into our phones or computers}, and we always have an endless list of things that we need to get done. But, those things can wait. Whether you’re spending time as a family, alone with baby, or just you and your significant other, make a point to focus on the time that you have and make it special. Get off of your phone, iPad, whatever and just BE PRESENT. You can check your social media accounts/work/shop/etc. after baby goes to sleep. This will help you build a better connection with baby and show them that they are more important to you than your phone. Again, this time truly does go by so fast, and you really don’t want to miss anything. Even if it is just an afternoon of stacking blocks and reading books.

6. Remember, you’re an amazing mama.
There are so many resources out there that can help you navigate parenthood – books, blogs, forums, etc. Just hop on goggle and you can find a TON of information on any subject within seconds. With all of these resources come a lot of different approaches and opinions on every facet of parenting – breastfeeding, sleeping, discipline, etc. Nearly every topic has at least two sides, some have several. All these options can put us mamas in a hard place – what’s the best approach?

Take sleep-training for example. Some resources say that you have to let baby’s learn to self-soothe {which often involves at least some form of crying-it-out}, or she will never be able to sleep on her own and be completely dependent on you. Other resources say that you should nurture baby, and that letting them cry-it-out will teach them they can’t rely on you and damage their self-esteem. Well, both of these alleged outcomes are pretty scary. What’s a mama to do?

Go with what works for you. Consider your pediatrician’s advice, read others’ thoughts online if you want, but make the decision that seems best to you. You know yourself and your baby best, and you are more than equipped to make the right decision for your family. And once you’ve made your decision, don’t let other mamas {or non-mamas} make you feel like you’re doing the wrong thing. What works for one family might not work for another. You’ll figure it out.

{Photo by Amelia Coffaro.}

Three years.

Three years ago, we woke up early together and met our friends for coffee and breakfast.

I had my last single girl kiss, and we went our separate ways to prepare for the day.

I spent hours getting ready and wrapping up last minute things, like writing my vows, with butterflies in my stomach.

I met him at the end of the aisle, where we exchanged vows in front our friends and family.

We cried. Our friends cried. Our families cried. It was EMOTIONAL.

We ate amazing food and sipped tasty champagne cocktails.

We danced the night away to Motown jams, smoked cigars, and ran barefoot through the street.

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August 4, 2012 was one of the most beautiful, emotional, and exciting days of my life. I wouldn’t change one detail of it if I could. I wish I could relive it over and over again.

Before we got married, we were told by several married couples that things would change and that marriage is hard. They weren’t complaining or regretting their marriages at all, they were just trying to warn us about how our relationship would evolve. We didn’t understand. We had lived together for two years before getting married {since getting engaged}, and we couldn’t imagine how things could really be that different. People told us that it didn’t matter, marriage would still have a way of changing things – we would argue about the little things more often, be more needy, and have higher expectations of each other.

For us, it wasn’t true. I can honestly say that not one thing changed in our relationship when we got married. The first two years were really easy. This last year, since Ellie was born, things have been a little more difficult. The lack of sleep, extra chores around the house, and lack of attention for each other and time together has taken its toll on our relationship at times. We’ve had to work at being patient and understanding with each other. But our relationship has also evolved into something greater. Learning to work together to care for a baby has strengthened us and taught us patience. We’ve learned to carve out time to be alone with each other {even if it’s not as much as we like}, while also being ok with giving each other free time, even if that means that we don’t have any one-on-one time together some days. Although this journey into parenthood has been hard on us at times, it has been amazing watching Dan become a father and having him by my side to support me as I navigate motherhood.

He’s the most handsome, ridiculous {in a good way!}, and intelligent person I know, and our personalities compliment each other perfectly. Even the worst days with him are better than a day without him. I am so thankful that he is mine.

{photos by Anda Marie Photography}

Ramblings of an exhausted mama.

Ya’ll, sometimes being a mama is HARD {I know, you’re probably thinking, “duh, did she just figure this out now”?}. Like when your 13-month-old daughter still doesn’t consistently sleep through the night. Going into this motherhood thing, I was fully aware and accepting of the fact that babies are up a lot at night, and I understood there would be an extended period of time during which my sleep would be limited. As I navigated my way through the first few weeks of being a new mother, I held tightly to some advice I received from a friend: “the beginning is hard, but things start getting easier around 8 weeks.” I get what she meant, in that you get into a routine, days and nights are straightened out, and you can make it out into the world with relative ease. But at the time, I expected this rule to apply to sleep too. NOPE. At least not for us.

At 13 months, E is still pretty inconsistent with her sleep schedule. She does sleep through the night the majority of the time {about 4 out of 5 nights, I’d say}. However, on the nights she doesn’t, it’s pure madness. She’ll usually wake up around 1 a.m. Dan or I will spend several minutes trying to rock her back to sleep, only to look down to see those big eyes peering back up through the darkness. She’ll then wind up back in our bed for a while, flopping around, petting the dogs, chatting, and head butting mama. Eventually {we’re talking usually an hour later} she’ll either fall asleep with us, or one of us will miraculously get her back down in her crib. From there, we can usually expect  at least one more wake up and repeat of this routine before the sun is up.

Even when she does sleep through the night, most mornings we’re up with the sun at 5 a.m. She also fights sleep at bed time, and sometimes it takes us over an hour to put her down. This can be so frustrating after a long day at work, when you still have to do a million things around the house and get ready for the next day.

We’ve tried everything we can think of to help Ellie work through her sleep problems, including sleep easy {a modified version of crying it out}, no cry sleep training, co-sleeping, and giving her a bottle in the middle of the night. We’ve also made adjustments to her sleep environment {white noise, fans, more/less layers}. I’ve read SO MANY blog posts, forums, articles, and books, hoping to find something that works for us, but nothing has had a lasting impact. I also find myself feeling more guilty, stressed, and disappointed when a method doesn’t work. I’ve made excuses for her, because she’s teething, or she’s had an ear infection, but really, she’s just a bad sleeper.

I’ve been working on coming to terms with this. Many nights {and early mornings}, I willingly accept that I have to get up, remain calm, and sing sweetly to her. But I’d be lying if I said there weren’t times when I completely lose it and wind up crying or yelling at Dan. When that happens, I’m so hard on myself and feel so incredibly guilty, which isn’t great either. It’s totally normal to feel that way.

I have to remember that it IS getting better. Obviously, she sleeps much better than she did as a newborn. I think this just seems so much worse, because I didn’t expect this {and probably because of the long-term sleep deprivation}. Eventually, she’ll be able to sleep well. We just need to remain supportive of her and allow her to figure things out. I also need to remember that we’re her parents, we know what’s best for her, and other people’s advice isn’t necessarily right and won’t necessarily work for us. If she needs me to rock her to bed and go to her in the middle of the night, and I do, that’s ok. This period will be such a small fraction of her life in the end, so I need to stop sweating it and enjoy all the extra snuggles and giggles I can get, even if they are happening between the hours of 2 a.m. and 5 a.m.

My greatest adventure

Today is my first official Mother’s Day (let’s be real, I definitely tried to take credit for being a mama last year, when I was 8 months pregnant). It was a good day. Eloise let us sleep in until 7:45 a.m., which is a gift itself, because it NEVER happens – she’s been waking up by 5:30 a.m. for as long as I can remember. We had a slow morning at home, sipping on coffee and making a mess of the house. For lunch, we went out to my favorite Riverwest restaurant, Corazon. After lunch, I got together with one of my best friends, Kelsey, who is also a mom, for a drink (or three). While at first I was feeling a little bit guilty spending time away from my family on Mother’s Day, Kelsey made a good point: we spend every day playing mama, putting everyone else’s needs above our own. On Mother’s Day, a day that is supposed to be about us, it only makes sense to take some time out for ourselves. So we did. And it was just what I needed. When I got home, I was feeling refreshed and excited to pour all of my attention into my sweet babe for the rest of the night.

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Motherhood has truly been my greatest adventure. Over the past ten months, I have experienced the most amazing, beautiful, and inspiring moments of my life. But I’ve also felt more frustrated, hopeless, and stressed out then I ever have before. As guilty as it makes me feel to say this, there have been mornings where I cannot wait to drop Eloise off at daycare and get to work, just to get a break. But within minutes of being away from her, I find myself counting down the time until I’ll be home with her again. Her laugh is the sweetest noise I’ve ever heard. My heart still melts when she falls asleep in my arms. And with each new thing she learns, I am the proudest mama. I wouldn’t trade one second of being her mama for anything.

Happy Mother’s Day to all the mamas and mama-to-bes out there, and all of the women who desperately long to be mamas. You deserve all the love in the world.

{photocredit: amelia coffaro}

Away we go…

Well, here we are. I have been thinking about starting a blog for so long, but I have always been too self conscious to just go for it. But now, I am finally ready to dive in. With all that I have going on in my life (new job, new home, new baby), it just feels like the right time. Plus, I am in serious need of a creative outlet.

So, what is this blog about? Honestly, I have no idea. Right now, I envision this to be a space where I share our life, and more importantly, record it. I hope that one day we will be able to look back on these posts as a sort of memory book of all the exciting, and trivial, parts of our life. As far as content goes, I can only expect that this will turn into just another “mommy blog,” with an overabundance of family photos, DIY (more like, DIY attempts), style, decor, recipes, you get the picture… But just maybe, I’ll surprise myself and turn this page into something else entirely. We will just have to wait and see.

Without further ado, away we go.