Sunday, October 30, 2016

Kylee's First Day of Second Grade

Kylee is LOVING second grade. I was sad that the summer seemed to go by so quickly, but Kylee was anxious to get back to school and see her friends every day! Her teacher, Mrs. Prow, is great and Kylee is excelling. She is still an excellent reader, reading way above her grade level, and is doing a great job of memorizing all her math facts :-)





Thursday, September 29, 2016

Bradley - [1 Year]


I can't believe it's already been ONE YEAR since this sweet boy joined our family. He has made this past year so special. I can't imagine life without my happy, laid back, busy boy.

  • Bradley's favorite toys are balls. He loves playing catch and rolling a ball and then chasing it around the house.


  •  He doesn't mind sitting in the stroller... he is usually happy as can be (which in turn makes me happy!).


  • He just started taking a few steps on his own, but will walk anywhere if he is holding on to something. He thinks these carts at the library are pretty cool.


  •  He discovered the faucets on the bathtub... on, off, on, off.


  • Speaking of the bathtub, he still loves baths. His new favorite thing is to push down the water stopper when I pull it up to drain the tub. We do this over and over and over again until the tub is completely drained. He giggles the entire time.
  • No matter how many times I try to work with him to come down the stairs backwards on his belly, Bradley can't figure out how to come down the stairs! Therefore, I have tried to block the stairs so he can't go up. I don't have a baby gate, but these plastic tubs worked for a while. When he started moving those out of the way, I added weights inside the tubs. Still no match for him, I put additional obstacles in front of the tubs. Now I have completely given up and just have to chase him up the stairs all day! He giggles and squeals when he sees me coming to get him.


  •  Still climbs up ANYTHING. And yes, I need to clean my pantry. Big time.



  • Bradley is such a good eater and that makes me so happy... especially that he eats most of his food on his own without my help :-) He is a good solid kiddo, but is proportioned! He weighs 25 pounds 9.6 ounces (95th percentile) and is 31.5" tall (96th percentile).



  • He loves playing outside with his sister, brother, and the neighbor kids. He especially loves riding in his new "car". I think he thinks he is one of the big kids now.



We had a really low-key, casual birthday party for Bradley. From the first picture in this post, he obviously loved his cake. Here are a few more pictures from the evening.



Sunday, August 28, 2016

Bradley - [11 Months]

Bradley is just a joy.

  • He now has four teeth - two on top and two on bottom. Can you say drool? :-)

  • He is still an excellent eater and weighs in at 23.5 pounds... just a couple pounds shy of his brother.

  • He is a little mischevious. He knows certain things he's not supposed to do (or at least knows he will get a reaction) - like climbing up the stairs. He will climb part way up and look back to see if we are coming to get him. If we go to grab him, he gets a giant smile on his face, squeals with delight, and then resumes climbing up the stairs as quickly as he can.
  • He really enjoyed his first time on Grandma and Grandpa's swing.


  • He has entered Matt's least-favorite stage of cupboard emptying.
  • He loves climbing. I already mentioned climbing up the stairs and last month I posted about how he once climbed up on the dishwasher. He will climb up on almost anything to get a little taller. He also likes to climb all over us if we happen to be on the floor (working out for example).

  • He does really well in his stroller and going on walks... 
  • He is just happy and laid back and we love him to bits and pieces.

Saturday, August 6, 2016

Proud to Be A Police Family


I never really thought about what it would be like to be married to a patrol officer. When Matt and I met, he worked as a deputy in the jail. In my mind, right or wrong, I always figured he was pretty safe at work, even though he was surrounded by some people who have done terrible things. Now, as a patrol officer, I say a little prayer of safety every time he leaves the house. I pray that he will come home to us and not be physically harmed. I also pray that he won't be witness to or involved in anything traumatic.

I will never forget the day Matt called me at 3am, several hours before the end of his shift, telling me he was on his way home. My first reaction was extreme worry. Was he part of an officer-involved shooting? It turns out that he was witness to an attempted suicide - shotgun to the face - and it wasn't pretty. Is it bad that I was immediately relieved? I shouldn't feel relief that my husband witnessed something so horrible or that someone was so down on themselves that they attempted something so unthinkable to begin with. But I was just so thankful he hadn't been put in the position where he was forced to shoot at someone. Not your typical work worry, huh!? As it turns out, because of Matt's preparations that night and quick reactions (along with those of other officers and emergency personnel), the person ended up living, is grateful for the responding officers, and is turning his life around.

Matt has had plenty of other "good" stories to share over the past year or so... responding to a call of a suspicious person in a Subway bathroom who came in wearing gloves and carrying two big cases and had been in the bathroom for a while (turns out they were musical instruments and he really did just need to go to the bathroom before ordering his breakfast), getting stuck inside a woman's apartment that just reeked of cigarette smoke (the door was jammed and he ended up having to jump down off the balcony), responding to a call where someone was completely naked and almost successful in cutting out one of his testicles, etc. I have told him a couple of times that I think he should write a book with some of his stories! Most of his days aren't quite that exciting, but I suppose that's a good thing.

Some of the negativity in the media lately has made me even prouder to be a police wife. I know that my husband is a stand-up officer who will do anything to protect our community and its citizens. He is honest and fair and kind. It makes me extra thankful when people step up in support of our police officers, and that is exactly what Sarah Ledford with ShutterHappy Photography did. She started a nationwide campaign for "Free Photos for Police Families". She organized an event (put together from start to finish in less than two weeks!) where officers would get a free picture with their families and challenged photographers across the country to do the same. And what an amazing event it was! There were donated raffle prizes and goodie bags for the kids. There were free chair massages and chiropractic adjustments. Albertsons provided meals all day - we were there at dinner and got grilled hotdogs, chips, cookies, and soda, along with cupcakes donated by a local bakery. There were people who donated shade tents and cooling stations, etc. It was just a lovely, lovely event. And we actually ended up with THREE pictures, and not just the one promised by the photographer. I will ALWAYS treasure these photos with my own personal hero of a husband.

Here are a few more pictures from the day of the event - not to be confused with the beautiful pictures taken by the photographer :-)




Finally, one last picture. Over the last year or so, Matt has had the opportunity to talk to at least half a dozen different groups about his work as a police officer. He has shared with a preschool, a few cub scout groups, and a couple of youth groups. Recently, we went to my mom's house to talk to her daycare kiddos, and when we arrived, he was presented with a "superhero" (Avengers) balloon and a pile of sweet cards. I love this part of his "job" and how he informs and inspires people of all ages!

Sunday, July 31, 2016

Melt My Heart

The day we found out I was pregnant with a boy (Tyler), my dad showed up at our house with a Lightning McQueen fishing pole. He was so excited for us, and was already anticipating fishing outings with his grandson.

I have been meaning to set something up for Tyler to go fishing for a while now. Neither Matt nor I have a fishing license, so I wasn't sure how that would work, therefore I kept putting it off. I was doing some reorganizing a couple weeks ago and Tyler saw the fishing pole sitting in the hallway (I hadn't taken the time to put it in the shed). He started carrying his fishing pole around and asked daily to go fishing. Finally, I had him call his grandpa and they made plans to go fishing yesterday morning. It was like Christmas for Tyler - he was SO excited... which isn't surprising - he gets excited about just about everything :-) But I do think he was extra excited about his fishing trip. When my dad knocked on the door, Tyler ran out without a second thought. He didn't care one bit that I was staying behind :-)

Neither Tyler nor my dad caught a fish on their outing, but that didn't stop Tyler from having fun or making a special memory with his grandpa. I'm grateful to a dad who loved his grandson, even before he was born. I'm also thankful that BJ joined them on their fishing outing (he wanted to catch some crawdads) and was able to snap a couple of the most precious pictures ever of Tyler and my dad. They melt my heart! Tyler might not remember this fishing trip when he gets older, but this is something I will always treasure.