tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28519789365221571752024-03-05T18:34:52.495-08:00MetzgerFamilyLoveCourtneyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02888140846661828191noreply@blogger.comBlogger127125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2851978936522157175.post-929379919319194232013-01-02T08:05:00.000-08:002013-01-02T08:05:26.257-08:00It's a....Well, I suppose I've made you wait long enough for this. We had an absolutely amazing Christmas, including a gender reveal for baby #2 on Christmas morning. Watch the video below to see what we're having!<br />
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1. <a href="http://www.toysrus.com/product/index.jsp?productId=2333007&CAWELAID=107530511&pla=plat&cagpspn=pla">Basketball hoop</a><br />
2. Kiddie Trampoline - check<br />
3. <a href="http://www.target.com/p/black-decker-junior-power-workshop/-/A-12419604?ref=tgt_adv_XSG10001&AFID=Google_PLA_df&LNM=%7C12419604&CPNG=Toys&kpid=12419604&LID=PA&ci_src=17588969&ci_sku=12419604">Tool Bench</a><br />
4. Kitchen - check<br />
5. Tunnels/Tent - check<br />
6. iPod Touch (Bryan's wishlist for Easton so he can have his phone back!)<br />
7. <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Disney-Exclusive-Mickey-Clubhouse-Playset/dp/B005TJ58BS">Mickey Mouse </a>or <a href="http://www.diapers.com/p/sesame-street-lil-sesame-playset-98933?site=CA&utm_source=cse&utm_medium=cpc_D&utm_term=HS-101&utm_campaign=Google&CAWELAID=1553287467&utm_content=pla&cagpspn=pla&ci_kw={keyword}">Elmo</a> play set with figurines he can play with<br />
8. <a href="http://www.amazon.com/b?ie=UTF8&node=360197011">Play food</a><br />
9. <a href="http://www.meijer.com/s/baseball-bean-bag-chair-white-red/_/R-218464?cagpspn=pla&cmpid=Google-G_US_Meijer_eCom_PLA_Furniture_Home&kpid=30-3001-854">Baseball beanbag</a> for his big boy room-in-the-making<br />
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Other ideas include books, puzzles, trucks, 2T summer clothes, and anything Michigan and/or Detroit Tigers! Courtneyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02888140846661828191noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2851978936522157175.post-52519890492986145922012-11-21T08:50:00.002-08:002012-11-21T08:56:16.961-08:00ONE YEAR!Today might not have any significance to many people, but it is a big day for us. Today is one year to the day of Easton's <a href="http://metzgerfamilylove.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-can-breathe-again.html">surgery</a>!<br />
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It has been a roller coaster of a year, to say the least. With routine follow up scans and appointments with U-M Pediatric Radiology and Oncology, my nerves and emotions go in waves. In the days immediately following surgery, I remember feeling a sense of relief and thankful for all the great doctors, nurses, and all the support from family and friends. And I continue to feel that way today. </div>
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On Friday, November 9th, Easton had his one year CT scans, with his follow-up appointment the following Tuesday. We went into that appointment nervous, but confident, as we have all his appointment.We didn't leave with that same feeling. We were informed that while the area where the tumor was removed from was clear with no evidence of local recurrence, there were a few, five to be exact, very small nodules on the posterior of Easton's right lung that were a concern. Their impressions stated the following:</div>
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"Interval development of several right upper and lower lobe soft tissue nodules as described above. These could represent infection in the proper clinical scenario, however, given patient these are viewed with suspicion for metastatic disease. These are too small to biopsy. Recommend short-term follow-up to evaluate for interval change."</div>
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Basically, the nodules on his lungs are a concern because the lungs are an area where a Wilms recurrence could occur. Not always does a recurrence occur in the place of the original tumor. If it comes back in the same place, it's called a local recurrence, a nearby place is a regional recurrence and another place is a distant recurrence. The lungs and the liver in particular are areas that are known to be common recurrence sites, so they watch these areas very closely. </div>
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The doctors explained that they were scheduled to meet with the "Tumor Board" the next day and would review Easton's case with pediatric radiologists, oncologists and surgeons to get their input and determine a time frame for repeating the scans. As much as I would have loved to have the scans done immediately, they explained that they needed to give the nodules time to change, so would likely wait 4-6 weeks. </div>
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I received a call from Easton's doctor immediately following the Tumor Board meeting with news that after closely reviewing his case, radiologists feel that these nodules are less likely cancer, and more likely an a-typical or resolving infection. They have requested a repeat scan of the right lung only (to reduce exposure to radiation) in 6 weeks. </div>
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Courtneyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02888140846661828191noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2851978936522157175.post-1558673823245511912012-11-07T18:21:00.000-08:002012-11-07T18:21:02.281-08:00A Wet Mess!It's official - my least favorite month is November. From here on out, I'd just like to skip it. <a href="http://metzgerfamilylove.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-worst-nightmare-come-true.html">Last November </a>did not end well for us, and well, this month is not off to a great start.<br />
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Let's just say we had our own little Hurricane Sandy experience at home yesterday. What started as an overflowing toilet, has flipped my life, and house, upside down. I was getting ready for work yesterday morning when I heard what sounded like the toilet running. Please note: this was no more than 2, maybe 3 minutes after just going to the bathroom. I rushed into the master bathroom to fiddle the toilet handle, when I found myself standing an a good inch of water. The toilet was not running -- it was overflowing, and at a very rapid pace. Little did I know anything about the emergency valve on the side of the toilet, so I did what anyone would do -- I called daddy! I was a frantic mess, and after about a minute of twisting and turning an emergency 'pull' valve, I got the water to stop. At this point, I was now running late and was hoping to get to the polls to vote before heading to work. My ever-so-kind mother just told me to throw towels on the floor to absorb the mess and to go to work, that she'd come over and clean the mess and wash the towels. </div>
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I am now running nearly thirty minutes late, yet I dropped Easton off at daycare, and headed to the polls. After standing in line for nearly thirty-five minutes, it was clear that I wasn't going to make it work for my 9:30 meeting, so I called to inform work and swung back by home, where my mom was doing laundry. We cleaned up the mess in the bathroom and I was getting ready to head into work, when we noticed the carpet in the living room was wet, squishy wet. One thing lead to the next, and after taking a closer look, it was determined that the water traveled not only quickly, but randomly, and vigorously. Carpet, walls, ceiling, tile, wood floors, basement....all wet! It's seriously amazing the amount of damage 5 minutes of overflowing water can do. I'm grateful I realized the problem before I left the house!</div>
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Courtneyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02888140846661828191noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2851978936522157175.post-80688900415483415632012-10-23T19:22:00.001-07:002012-10-23T19:22:22.539-07:00One and a 1/2!(25lbs, 32 3/4 inches tall)
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Don't ask me how, but some how, some way, we have a one and a half year old! And a silly little one at that! The past several months have been busy. Easton is growing and learning like crazy. And we're having a lot of fun doing it!<br />
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I may be biased, but I seriously think we have a genius baby on our hands. ;) We are learning our body parts and he has mastered the basics -- nose, eyes, ears, mouth, tongue, head, hands, feet and toes. His newest developments are his knees, shoulders and yes, even his little boy parts. We practice counting everyday and he's nailed the numbers two and five, can repeat the idea of counting to ten, but hasn't quite gotten the sounds of all the numbers, oh, and he knows the letter "O". We're also working on animal sounds. Miss Dawn practices colors, shapes, letters and numbers at daycare, and we follow through at home in the tub and during diaper changes. :) Miss Dawn is also doing a great job with introducing the potty to Easton and he's been making big boy potty at least twice a week for the past six weeks. Props to Miss Dawn! And while I'm not proud of it, Easton has mastered the iphone at the young age of 18 months. I have a folder with all the apps for Easton and he manages to navigate into that folder and find what he wants. It amazes me to watch his little finger flip across the screen and hit play to watch Disney Junior while in the waiting room at the doctors office.<br />
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Easton no longer walks, only runs - everywhere. He climbs everything - the couch, the bed, the chairs, the dog, etc. His latest obsession is climbing up and down the stairs, and not on his hands and knees, although I insist he holds my hand. This kid talks a mile a minute, mimicks everything you say and knows exactly what he wants. Thankfully he uses his manners, which is a must in this house. He says the cutest little 'peas' and 'tank ou' and uses them in the proper context. He's also become a fan of the word 'no', but thankfully he's still pretty sweet about using it. He definitely knows when he doesn't want something, but it's the sweetest little 'no' and I can't help but give him what he wants. I'm sure I'll feel different when he's being sassy about it. Until then, I'll enjoy it. His vocabulary multiplies by the day and he surprises me with the things he says, knowing exactly what he wants and using his words to get it.<br />
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Easton's biggest accomplishment over the past couple months has been people recognition. Not only does he know who everyone in our family is (including my grandparents!), but he points to them in a picture and says their name. The kid is obsessed with looking at pictures. My favorites are that he's carrying on the tradition of calling Bryan's dad "Papa Choo-Choo", which Landon started because you can hear the train from his house, and calling my sister Clare "Doll", which we have done since she was a baby. Melts.My.Heart.<br />
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Easton's current favorites include Mickey Mouse, Elmo, cookies, suckers, reading, dancing, stacking blocks, coloring and his Papa. It's one of those things when someone walks in the room, he immediately says "Papa?" Makes you feel really welcome. haha<br />
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We wrapped up the summer at the lake and welcomed fall at the cider mill. And let me tell you, Easton loved the slide. His newest finding is going down them backwards. The kid can't get enough of it.<br />
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I have to say, as much as I love summer, the warm weather and late nights, I welcome fall with open arms. Sweatshirts and puffy vests, crockpot dinners, honeycrisp apples and post-season baseball. And one perk to it getting dark at 7:30pm is that Easton is ready for bed! For some reason, he goes to bed earlier and easier, and still sleeps in til 7:30am. That makes this mommy happy!<br />
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Courtneyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02888140846661828191noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2851978936522157175.post-3487369711104138912012-09-24T19:17:00.001-07:002012-09-24T19:53:04.309-07:0060 Years of Memories!So....it's been awhile. And I don't even have that good of an excuse as to why I have been neglecting the blog. But my mom has been bugging me to write something, so here I am. Little does she know, I had a post in the works (from nearly two months ago!) that is all about her. :)<br />
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<strike>Last month</strike> In July, my mom celebrated her 60th birthday!!! We, my sisters, my dad and I, wanted to do something special for her, but she was adamant about not wanting a party, so we knew we had to think of something else. My mom is an amazing person, one-of-a-kind to be exact. She is always doing for others, putting everyone else first and willing to drop whatever she is doing anytime someone needs her. This type of person deserve something special. Something to remind them of how much they mean to everyone else and how grateful everyone is to have her in their life.<br />
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The gift idea was a no-brainer. We came up with the idea of creating a birthday scrapbook, with a goal of contacting all of mom's friends and family to include special messages and photos in the scrapbook. We started by raiding mom's email to get all of her contacts and sent the following email to everyone requesting their participation.<br />
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The messages came POURING in!! I honestly raced home everyday to check the mail and read the messages people were sending. I couldn't believe the turnout! Letters, poems, stories, birthday wishes and photos - it was incredible the variety of messages people sent. And the amount of people who participated - her parents, in-laws, siblings, cousins from Scotland(!!!), best friends, golf buddies, college roommates, elementary school friends, old neighbors, fellow students and teachers. Clearly this lady means a lot to a lot of people!!!<br />
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As the big day was approaching, we found ourselves sneaking around behind her back, raiding her photos, scrapbook supplies and getting together to work on the book. You wouldn't believe how hard it was to do this -- our mom is so curious and asks a gazillion questions about everything. You would think two sisters could get together without getting drilled by our mother about what we're doing and why were were hanging out. I'll give her credit tho -- she knew something was up, and she hated not knowing!!! We kept teasing that we were planning for her "big bash". She was not impressed. haha<br />
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The big day arrived and "60 Years of Memories" (as we called it) was complete. We planned a family dinner at our house to celebrate and it turned out to be the best birthday party of all time. Easton was lucky enough to spend the day with "Ga" and when they walked into our house, she was welcomed by streamers, balloons, noise makers, party hats and a "SURPRISE!" from Cash, Briggs and Zain. Doesn't get any better than that!<br />
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Colleen and I were like little kids in a candy store. We were so excited to give her her gift, we made her open it away!<br />
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Her reaction was priceless. I actually caught the first 10 minutes of looking at the scrapbook on video, but I don't think she'd appreciate me posting it for the world to see. Just take my word for it -- she was "flabbergasted". With each turn of the page, I think she was more and more surprised at what the book was all about and to see everyone who participated. The photos tell a great story.....<br />
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The scrapbook opened a can of emotions and I think we all enjoyed reading the messages as much as the birthday girl. We are so thankful to everyone who participated -- you played an important role in helping her celebrate 60 years. But I do think this is going to be a hard birthday to beat. I think her exact words were "best gift ever!!!" And that equals SUCCESS!!!!<br />
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And no birthday is complete without cake and cute boys! :)<br />
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First things first -- Mid-August, Easton had his 9 month follow up appointment with Pediatric Radiologists and Oncologists at UofM, and an ultrasound, chest x-ray and 2 viles of blood later, we were thrilled to hear that Easton is staying healthy! That made our vacation the next day so much more enjoyable!</div>
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Easton has his first taste of Northern Michigan this month. We spent a week at a cabin at Boyne Mountain with my entire family. And by entire family, I mean the three of us, my sister Colleen and her three boys, my mom and dad, and Clare even joined us for the weekend! It was a lot of fun, and a great reminder that I never want 4 kids. :) </div>
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The vacation was pretty go-with-the-flow. We spent a little time at the pool, some time at the lake and even hit up <a href="http://www.avalanchebay.com/">Avalanche Bay</a>, the indoor waterpark, for some rainy day fun. This place was awesome. There were things for kids (and adults!) of all ages to do - a shallow children's pool for the little ones, a lazy river to take a float, two hot tubs, a raging waterfall and five fun-filled waterslides. Easton loved splashing in the water, dancing in the sprinklers and even the waterslides. Cash and Briggs weren't quite tall enough to ride on the super waterslides, so we took full advantage of having to ride with them over and over again. I have to admit, I was pretty impressed at how much fun I had!!!<br />
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The hardest part about vacationing with toddlers is working around mid-day naps, so we made sure to get up and moving first thing in the morning so we could have some fun before naptime. We ventured into Petoskey for a little shopping and lunch one day, and into Boyne City for the Farmer's Market the next. The Farmer's Market wasn't anything to call home about, but the kids sure had fun on the huge play structure.<br />
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On our last night, we headed back into Boyne City for a special ice cream treat. Easton loved sampling all of ours and then burnt all his energy running around the park.<br />
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We (the adults) spent our evenings playing cards and games, and counting how many times Cash and Briggs came upstairs. Too bad we didn't count the first night -- I'm sure Briggs would have broken the world record. :)<br />
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We packed up and got on the road mid-morning on Sunday. I had arranged to stop in Midland for lunch with a college friend, and of course, I just had to hit up the outlets for a quick shopping trip, which Bryan was thrilled about. Easton was great on the 4 hour car ride -- I think this picture explains how much fun he had on vacation!<br />
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<span style="color: #6aa84f;">Dear International Delight</span>, Thank you for the creation of your <a href="https://www.facebook.com/InternationalDelight?sk=app_268639556534275">iced coffee line</a>. Not only are you supporting my iced coffee obsession, but you are saving me big bucks in the process. Good bye Biggby's ridiculously expensive, not all that delicious, drinks and hello affordable iced coffee-at-home! <span style="color: #6aa84f;">Dear <a href="http://www.cbs.com/shows/big_brother/">Big Brother</a></span>, While I thoroughly enjoy the hours of entertainment you provide to me each week, you are very demanding of my time. Not only is my house feeling neglected, but my husband is too! Not to mention, your 8pm shows are interfering with Easton's bedtime routine. <span style="color: #6aa84f;">Dear Comcast</span>, Our love/hate relationship is become more and more of a hate relationship. I subscribe to services for my convenience and I expect them to work. While I appreciate your efforts to credit my account and provide me with free premium channels, I'd much rather the services I pay for work! <span style="color: #6aa84f;">Dear Vacation</span>, I can't wait for you to get here! Next week please fly by. And lastly, <span style="color: #6aa84f;">Dear Nicole</span>, Happy Birthday (tomorrow)!!! Enjoy your last year of being 20-something. </div>
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<br />Courtneyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02888140846661828191noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2851978936522157175.post-41766538107566051672012-07-21T00:00:00.000-07:002012-07-21T04:24:36.467-07:00FiFteen (and a half!) MoNths!It appears the monthly updates ended with the monthly stickers, so in turn, I'll try and update with Easton's well-visits, for as long as those lasts. The past 3 months have been a whirlwind -- lot of fun and lots of growing.<br />
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Back in May, Easton had his routine follow up appointment (6 months post surgery) with UofM pediatric oncologists. He had an MRI, along with lots of blood work, and thankfully, everything looked awesome. Prior to the MRI, we opted to do some pre-meds to relax him and make the transition to the anesthesiologist easier, and Easton put on quite a little show for us. We go back in August for our next check-up, and our fingers remain crossed at all times for continued success!</div>
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<span style="background-color: white;">Easton had his 15 month check up earlier this month and he's growing right on track. 23lbs, 9oz and 31 3/4 inches tall. Doctor says tall and skinny. He must get that from me. ;) </span></div>
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My little man is getting so big, so fast. He walks nowhere and runs everywhere. And he amazes us with the things he knows and the words he can say, even using them in the correct context!<br />
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ball<br />
car<br />
sit<br />
doggie<br />
dada<br />
mama (not often, but he does say it!)<br />
papa<br />
ga (grandma)<br />
nana<br />
thank you<br />
paci<br />
bottle<br />
uh oh<br />
byebye<br />
welcome<br />
nuh nih (night night)
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pease (please)<br />
up<br />
down<br />
ah done (all done)<br />
ove ou (love you)<br />
cookie<br />
kacker (cracker)<br />
ack (snack)<br />
sue (shoe)<br />
diaper<br />
poo-poo<br />
kiki (monkey)<br />
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His newest accomplishment is learning to put two words together 'byebye papa', or 'up ga, up'. We are also having fun learning animal sounds. Easton is working on his doggie bark, and thinks cow and sheep sounds are so silly! We're also working on learning body parts and Easton has perfected the tongue! Nose and belly button aren't far behind. :)<br />
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This little boy is seriously the best thing ever to happen to us. Just when we think he's at the most fun age, he's prove us wrong. Each day gets better and better!! Can't wait for tomorrow. :)<br />
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~Mommy</div>Courtneyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02888140846661828191noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2851978936522157175.post-59966822792059041812012-07-18T09:18:00.005-07:002012-07-18T09:18:43.756-07:00Wordless Wednesday<div style="text-align: center;">
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<br />Courtneyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02888140846661828191noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2851978936522157175.post-57616764901629207522012-06-28T07:18:00.003-07:002012-06-28T15:21:42.104-07:00Lucky in Love<span style="background-color: white;">Four years ago today, as I walked down the aisle to marry the love of my life, I didn't think it was possible to be any happier. Here we are today - 8 years together, a dog, 2 houses, 5 jobs, lots of laughs, a few tears and one silly little boy later, and I feel like the luckiest girl alive! Happy Anniversary to an amazing man. Thank you for all the memories, for loving me (even when I hit your truck!) -- and most of all, for letting me love you! I look forward to growing old with you. </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;"><i><span style="color: magenta;">"I'm lucky I'm in love with my best friend." ~Jason Mraz</span></i></span></div>Courtneyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02888140846661828191noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2851978936522157175.post-27332882467826394262012-06-19T19:11:00.001-07:002012-06-19T19:41:56.356-07:00Dear Easton,<span style="background-color: white;">The past 14 months of your life have been the most amazing, rewarding, scary, challenging, emotional and happy days of my life. It's crazy to think how much we've been through since the day you were born, and even crazier to think how much we have to look forward to in the future. As you read this, ten plus years from now, I want to thank you for all the things you have taught me and for giving me a life full of joy. You have changed my life in so many ways and I wouldn't change that for the world.</span><br />
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As you grow up from a little boy into a young man, there are a few things I want you to keep in mind - a few things that will help you get the most out of life:<br />
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Be kind. Treat people with respect. Take care of yourself. <span style="background-color: white;">Believe in God. Dream big.</span><span style="background-color: white;"> </span><span style="background-color: white;">Smile. </span><span style="background-color: white;">Love yourself. Take risks. Play hard. Be honest. Laugh everyday. Believe in yourself. Follow your dreams. </span><span style="background-color: white;">Have fun. </span><span style="background-color: white;">Be patient. Fight for what you want. Learn from your mistakes. Know who your true friends are. </span><span style="background-color: white;">Fall in love (and love with all your heart).</span><span style="background-color: white;"> Get married. Have babies. Work hard. Save, save, save! Travel as much as you can. Call your grandparents, but call your mother more. :)</span><br />
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Most of all, live each day to the fullest. Life is to short to be anything but happy!!<br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: magenta;">Dear Mother Nature</span>, thank you for your abundance of sunshine lately. While my house would appreciate a rainy day so that I would clean it, I think I'd rather spend my weekend soaking up the sun! Bring on the 90 degree weekend! <span style="color: magenta;">Dear Easton, <span style="color: black;">is it really necessary for you to scream and bang on the shower door the entire time I'm in the shower lately? You know that makes mommy's shower completely unenjoyable. </span>Dear Cooper</span>, thank you for being so patient and playful with Easton. You really take quite the beating from him and rarely reciprocate, aside from the occassional tail whips to the face, which are completely out of your control. <span style="color: magenta;">Dear Hubby</span>, you are one lucky man - I hope you know that! That being said, Easton and I are pretty lucky to have you in our lives, too. Happy Father's Day! <span style="color: magenta;">Dear Emery</span>, Easton is super excited for your sleepover tonight!! Please be easy on Uncle Bryan, or I'll really never get a #2. haha <span style="color: magenta;">Dear Dad, <span style="color: black;">Happy Father's Day to you! Thanks for the past 29 years of having the most amazing dad. Love you! </span>Dear Weekend</span>, Please go by super slow! Thanks.<br />
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<br />Courtneyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02888140846661828191noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2851978936522157175.post-51901093510574359482012-05-22T06:40:00.001-07:002012-06-06T06:56:56.710-07:00Favorite FirstsHow does one decide on a favorite first? For Toddle Along Tuesday, I'm anxious to hear which "firsts" top the cake for fellow bloggers. For me, I couldn't choose just one.<br />
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First breath. First cry. First time seeing my precious baby boy.<br />
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First smile. First coo. First laugh. First tooth. First word.<br />
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All the firsts are truly the best as they make a new milestone for baby and new memory for parent. I look forward to many more firsts for Easton including recognizing his first color and his first letter, his first day of school, his first lost tooth, first sporting event and yes, even his first date!!!<br />
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<li><span style="background-color: white; color: magenta;">Drive a van</span><span style="background-color: white; color: lime;"> </span>- Growing up, I always said that I wouldn't be caught dead driving a van. And while I only have one kid and don't really have the need for a van, I have to admit that I wouldn't be disappointed if the need for a van arose. I think vans have come a long way over the past decade and are super practical for a family with kids and pets. Just a few of the features that are highly attractive to me as a mom are the power sliding doors, the seats folding into the floor, the entertainment system including multi-disc dvd and the extensive cargo space. But for now, my Edge will do.</li>
<li><span style="background-color: white; color: magenta;">Listen to kid music in the car </span><span style="background-color: white;">- While I have yet to listen to kid music in the car, I am guilty of singing kid song to Easton while trying to calm him when he's upset in the car or put him to sleep. "Hush Little Baby", "You are my Sunshine" and "How Much is That Doggy in the Window?" are a few of his favorites.</span></li>
<li><span style="background-color: white; color: magenta;">Co-sleep </span><span style="background-color: white;">- Not only did I say I wouldn't co-sleep for the sake of my child's safety, but also because our bed is the only place and time that Bryan and I have to ourselves everyday. It's the one place we can go to spend uninterrupted time together and I'd like to keep it that way. </span><span style="background-color: white;">Now, if only I could figure out a way to kick the dog out!</span></li>
<li><span style="background-color: white; color: magenta;">Sing cartoon theme songs </span><span style="background-color: white;">- I used to make fun of my sister who would sing along with the "Yo Gabba Gabba" and "Wow Wow Wubbzy" theme songs, only to find myself now singing "Little Einsteins" and "Chuggington" while in the <i>absense</i> of my child!</span></li>
<li><span style="background-color: white; color: magenta;">Swear in front of my kids</span><span style="background-color: white;"> - Easier said than done....but my justification is that he doesn't understand. However, at the age of 1, he's learning new sounds and mimicking everything we say, so it's time we really try and nix this habit!</span></li>
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<span style="color: purple;">Dear Skittles</span>, I can't get enough of you. Why must you taste so good? <span style="color: purple;">Dear Bachelorette, </span>I cannot wait for you to start on Monday! Looking forward to the return of my <a href="http://metzgerfamilylove.blogspot.com/2012/03/my-guilty-pleasure.html">Monday Night Guilty Pleasure</a>. <span style="color: purple;">Dear Hubby,</span> Have fun at yet another bachelor party this weekend and enjoy sleeping in - you're on morning duty next weekend! Love and miss you. <span style="color: purple;">Dear Easton</span>, this is an ideal weekend to learn to get yourself breakfast, change your own diaper and make me breakfast in bed. It is Mother's Day on Sunday after all! <span style="color: purple;">Dear Mom</span>, speaking of Mother's Day, you deserve a little recognition. Kudos to you! You have done a fabulous job raising the 3 of us girls and helping shape us to become amazing women, sisters, friends and moms (well, besides Clare on the mom part but she's an awesome aunt!) You, yourself, are an amazing woman, sister, friend, mom, and wife, so I'd say you've been a prime example. Oh, you are a pretty amazing grandma to 4 handsome little fellas, too!! P.S. thanks for cleaning my house today. Oh, and watching Easton, too. You really are Super-Mom! <span style="color: purple;">Dear Cooper</span>, I wish you listened better. I hate having to 'zap' you and hope you catch on quickly to our new training mechanism. <span style="color: purple;">Dear Tonight</span>, please hurry up and get here, I could use a glass of wine, or 6.<br />
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Bring in: Little Tikes playhouse and climbing structure (both FREE!!!) A little dish soap and water and they are as good as new. And we share the wealth - the neighborhood kids are loving them too!<br />
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On a typical night, the bedtime routine begins around 7:30pm. This is a recent change, as Easton used to be passed out by 7:30, but lately, he's been more of a night owl. We spend the first several minutes on the stairs as Easton climbs up to the landing, giggles and laughs, and then wants to go back down rather than proceed up. He eventually makes his way all the way up and plays in his room, while we get the bath started, assuming it's bath night. Easton gets undressed and in the tub he goes.<br />
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7:45pm: Splish, splash - we spend the next 10-15 minutes in the bath! Most of this time consists of drinking the bath water, throwing the toys out of the tub, and repeatedly telling Easton to sit down, in which he mimics me by saying 'sit', then proceeds to sit down, only to stand right back up and throw more toys out of the tub. He thinks it's hilarious. We do a quick scrub down, wash his hair and then he plays while the water drains out.<br />
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8:00pm: The next several minutes are spent fighting Easton to get dressed. He is going through a phase where he hates having his diaper changed and hates laying on the changing table. Every toy in sight is used to distract him, singing 'wheels on the bus' and 'old mcdonald' and finally, after about ten minutes, we have successful applied lotion, a night diaper and jamies (speaking of, he is desperately in need of some 18 month footies). Easton spends the next couple minutes playing while I clean up from bathtime and put laundry away.<br />
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8:15pm: We pick out a couple books and read to Easton while he drinks his milk. "Reading" consists mostly of Easton turning the pages before we can finish reading that page. When the books are done, the lights go out, the music goes on and we rock Easton until his bottle is gone.<br />
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8:30pm: In his crib he goes with his paci, lovey and mr. monkey, or 'kiki' as he calls him. On most nights (like tonight), Easton rolls over, curls up on his knees and closes his sweet little eyes. Other nights, he does the same and just when we think he's out, we turn on the video monitor to find him jumping up and down in his bed. When this happens, he usually entertains himself in his crib until he passes out and we seldomly have to go in and lay him back down.<br />
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I began searching personalized growth charts for Easton for his birthday - thinking I would get him one for himself that I could hang in his room, perhaps on the back of his door, etc. and loved the idea that it was portable, so it could move with him as he changed rooms, and if we ever move. A personlized growth chart is not ideal for using as a comparison with other kids, and heck, that means I'd need another when baby #2 rolls around.<br />
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Pinterest to the rescue! I came across <a href="http://dearlillieblog.blogspot.com/2011/09/little-ruler-project-and-our-give.html">this</a> marvelous idea of a DIY growth chart and I was sold! Off to Lowe's I went to pick up a 1x8x6, some wood stain and a paint pen. I started by lightly sanding the wood, and wiping it down with a damn cloth to get off any of the sand particles. I applied two coats of dark walnut stain, letting it dry between coats. I brushed the stain on with a foam brush, and wiped most of it off with a rag to give it a vintage look.<br />
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After letting it dry, (I gave it several days due to lack of time), it was time to make this piece of wood look like a ruler. Using a pencil and a ruler, I made 1 inch marks along the entire length of the board. In order to mimic the look of an actual ruler, I made the "quarter" lines (1/4, 1/2, 3/4, 1 inch marks) all 2 inches long, and the other lines (1/12, 2/12, 4/12, 5/12, 7/12, 8/12, 10/12, 11/12 inch marks) all 1 inch long. When this was done, I went over the lines with my paint pen. Also, I started my ruler at 6 inches, because I wanted to hang it on the wall so decided to start by ruler at 6 inches and hang it 6 inches off the ground. Depending on how you plan to display the growth chart, you may or may not need to do this.<br />
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There we have it. $17 dollars later, and I have myself a growth chart! And I found the perfect little spot for it in the entryway from the garage. I love it! And we just added Easton's 1 year measurements. I can't wait to see how he grows!
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After lots and lots of practice, it is safe to say that we have a WALKER!!! My baby boy is officially a toddler! </div>
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