tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31400245684120421982024-02-07T23:41:19.696-08:00Ultra LaurenIf it's worth doing it's worth ultra doingLaurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00202356074707159805noreply@blogger.comBlogger436125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3140024568412042198.post-10018672091098598302013-12-31T21:12:00.001-08:002013-12-31T21:12:53.175-08:00Whoa... 2014Exercise: 2.2 mile walk<div><br></div><div>Change has definitely been a theme for this year. Moving house, moving counties, moving schools and welcoming our baby girl are just a few changes this year. Adapting could be another theme... Both are hard for me.</div><div><br></div><div>It's been crazy and scary and busy and the best. And hard. So Hard. But I am so blessed by my amazing husband; my funny, sweet and wonderful kids, amazing kids! It's almost too much. I don't have kid, I have kids. Whoa...</div><div><br></div><div>I hope you all are having an excellent New Year's Eve and celebrate a wonderful New Year. I have assumed the position on the sofa with my feet up. With a beer!!! </div><div><br></div><div>Xo to you all!</div><div>From the Hawk's Nest</div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIJNXbXh9riW4YqVEL8xuNLeP2SEti4z_CrsNTHtmb8R8kAm5nVo4KxGqiMn-wBhOyghfI4jyLX_xsJ3e7-CWAlxx8Lte3CGZDbdttl0Otf6Wyaksxc8ttvGfS60Zcwv2Va1bXNVeqoQBI/s640/blogger-image-1190458583.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIJNXbXh9riW4YqVEL8xuNLeP2SEti4z_CrsNTHtmb8R8kAm5nVo4KxGqiMn-wBhOyghfI4jyLX_xsJ3e7-CWAlxx8Lte3CGZDbdttl0Otf6Wyaksxc8ttvGfS60Zcwv2Va1bXNVeqoQBI/s640/blogger-image-1190458583.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJ7qpzU0dYiDU1wosp2lIayGNDdpWkaXBFhg86_ld1GUQO1Tcm62UPytcSgoZOpqdcxZ96Zw3VhDwYhyphenhyphenh7sBWYOh7Cqch7wqjqhY4Ioy3H7tviFghjHlTtCdjQA-GXvTtQCeZTUsb5E5mp/s640/blogger-image--2003584190.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJ7qpzU0dYiDU1wosp2lIayGNDdpWkaXBFhg86_ld1GUQO1Tcm62UPytcSgoZOpqdcxZ96Zw3VhDwYhyphenhyphenh7sBWYOh7Cqch7wqjqhY4Ioy3H7tviFghjHlTtCdjQA-GXvTtQCeZTUsb5E5mp/s640/blogger-image--2003584190.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjSuVXjIgHdm8Bw814YAuE5qOMF8pEuWAZtn5RjCCr9Uwv4zcOeeenbM9Icuk9-KEldVaLLG39TPx2XI5hQOpE4oMmvywND6MYIyeMeCJYPr4yM1NFLQ0r06sssxODoWsg5bEJzf10nwev/s640/blogger-image-755137322.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjSuVXjIgHdm8Bw814YAuE5qOMF8pEuWAZtn5RjCCr9Uwv4zcOeeenbM9Icuk9-KEldVaLLG39TPx2XI5hQOpE4oMmvywND6MYIyeMeCJYPr4yM1NFLQ0r06sssxODoWsg5bEJzf10nwev/s640/blogger-image-755137322.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgu8KOVp5jkRoL1R1YhufQ3bvZT_io0MykrlXjvEaClQeRd5bhKWH7iaixyN8s_nMvjtHAcGDHsQsXnM63QY_VdoOetjZXeGIjz-goF5FiGY7Orzse0wneK88lp8uI0L336WYV9i1GzYWMm/s640/blogger-image-2055872627.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgu8KOVp5jkRoL1R1YhufQ3bvZT_io0MykrlXjvEaClQeRd5bhKWH7iaixyN8s_nMvjtHAcGDHsQsXnM63QY_VdoOetjZXeGIjz-goF5FiGY7Orzse0wneK88lp8uI0L336WYV9i1GzYWMm/s640/blogger-image-2055872627.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieh_M2uU68Itc9q-GrftncntqvNL6If-dmgQw8nfT8F-cTOpEOaWRWpdLhJ_Z6QTdo-tcJaS8bcWZl9lNUKpw7IbGcPj4uJT9pPMkbZcmk46tck2ZoNKpd9ofSZks77YRXIluh487Az9eD/s640/blogger-image--2091819743.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieh_M2uU68Itc9q-GrftncntqvNL6If-dmgQw8nfT8F-cTOpEOaWRWpdLhJ_Z6QTdo-tcJaS8bcWZl9lNUKpw7IbGcPj4uJT9pPMkbZcmk46tck2ZoNKpd9ofSZks77YRXIluh487Az9eD/s640/blogger-image--2091819743.jpg"></a></div><br></div><br></div><br></div><br></div><br></div>Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00202356074707159805noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3140024568412042198.post-86244309886658768322013-12-20T22:47:00.001-08:002013-12-21T07:18:52.035-08:00Trick or TreatExercise: 2.4 miles c25k plan<div><br></div><div>I'm currently trying to get a baby to sleep. It's the first night I've had real difficulty putting her to sleep so I'm crossing my fingers that this isn't the new norm. She's been pretty mellow so far. I was actually telling someone today how lucky I felt. Of course I jinxed myself. I know better, gotta stop that 😉 </div><div><br></div><div>As one would expect, life with 2 kids has been quite busy. Although I wouldn't say it's harder yet. I actually think the transition from 0-1 is hardest. It's mostly just time consuming. So much time! But my faithful Music Man has been super hands on and supportive where as the first time I think he was anxious and scared. </div><div><br></div><div>I wasn't sure if I was going to write baby girl's birth story but figured I better so I can remember it. </div><div><br></div><div>A week prior to her due date I had my mom come stay with us since we're new to the area and didn't have anyone nearby to watch Little Man in case I went into labor quickly or in the middle of the night. I actually thought baby girl would be a little late but since we were up against a c section deadline due to my previous induction and c section with Little Man, I hoped and prayed I would go into labor early. </div><div><br></div><div>And I did everything I could to get labor going: walking, acupuncture, oils and supplements, spicy foods, labor inducing salads and well, you know... And nothing was happening! </div><div><br></div><div>I went into my 40 week appointment hoping to be dilated to at least a 2 but knowing not much was happening. And I was stressed because I didn't want a c section and I had a full house of in-laws and my mom and it was just exhausting. And although my pregnancy had been fine. I. Was. Done.</div><div><br></div><div>My midwife checked me and found I was only dilated to 1 but a little effaced. Not great news, but enough had occurred to do a membrane sweep which would hopefully get things movin'. </div><div><br></div><div>I continued to be stressed that night. My temper and stress definitely got the best of me and I had a temper tantrum in front of the family (I later found out this is quite common before labor begins). I was scheduled to have a c section in less than 36 hours, an arbitrary date and time that worked best for an ob I had only seen once my entire pregnancy because god forbid he have to work late on Friday. I went to bed mad because my dreams of a vbac seemed to be slipping away and I didn't sleep at all that night. But I hadn't really slept well for the past 3 months. </div><div><br></div><div>The next day was my due date and although I had hoped to have this baby I was super happy to get to go to Little Man's Halloween party at school and I got to dress as a very pregnant Potter. Ha. My doula is a mother at Little Man's school so I got to see her too and she told me she thought I was going to go into labor at 3 the next morning and she would be expecting my call. Man, she must be psychic!</div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBJWk-MfmS8pCawomuyww7Qfjywhzokl6P3U4rlOT9iYhcdGYrE4jr3iYwngayCwsakUXwdqXYrCyiZR2lQSyj69R-SBCCaQ_HbsPk_XAQim7ZrVPVBjvp6OMGdSIbRPb23XzULmqU7zv8/s640/blogger-image--1231462082.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBJWk-MfmS8pCawomuyww7Qfjywhzokl6P3U4rlOT9iYhcdGYrE4jr3iYwngayCwsakUXwdqXYrCyiZR2lQSyj69R-SBCCaQ_HbsPk_XAQim7ZrVPVBjvp6OMGdSIbRPb23XzULmqU7zv8/s640/blogger-image--1231462082.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div>Although I was still anxious about my upcoming c section I had come to terms with it and knew that no matter what, I was going to meet my baby girl very soon. </div><div><br></div><div>Later that afternoon Music Man and Little Man drove me to the hospital to get blood work done in preparation for my c section. I also wanted Little Man to see where I would be for the next few days in case I required extra time to recover. While in the labor and delivery unit we ran into my midwife and she was sad to see that I wasn't in labor and I got teary when I told her we were there to prepare for my c section the next morning. She was so encouraging and told me she thought I still had a chance at labor even though I just felt impending doom.</div><div><br></div><div>I know I sound so negative about it all but the fact is I really didn't want to have an unnecessary surgery for a pregnancy that was completely healthy. I felt that my previous c section had been absolutely unnecessary and I was a little traumatized by it. I definitely didn't want that again. If a c section had been medically necessary I would have done it in a heartbeat, but it wasn't the case. </div><div><br></div><div>Not 5 minutes after we left labor and delivery I received a call from my ob who had spoken to my midwife and he decided to push back my c section to Friday. It doesn't seem like much but now I had 2 extra days to go into labor on my own and I felt a huge sense of relief. It was insane how my attitude changed and I suddenly felt the best I had in a few weeks.</div><div><br></div><div>That evening the whole family went out to dinner. My mother and I walked to the restaurant and I ordered a spicy entree. On the was home we stopped by a store to get comfy jammies for the hospital. And my mom and I talked and laughed the whole way home. </div><div><br></div><div>It was getting late so everyone started to go to bed and I decided to do something I had not planned to do. Castor oil. I had been told I could take up to a 1/4 cup but I decided to start with 1/2 a tablespoon and see where that got me. That was 9pm. Castor oil is supposed to irritate the intestine and in turn irritate the uterus to help start contractions. So not sure if contractions started from that, the membrane sweep, everything else I had been doing or if it was just time. I guess I will never know.</div><div><br></div><div>At 1:27 am I awoke with a cramp and assumed it was an intestinal cramp from the castor oil but I also had the urge to pee. I got up after a bit and had another cramp while in the restroom. But luckily it wasn't anything terrible so I got back in bed. I laid there feeling the cramps for exactly 1/2 an hour and at 1:57 I finally began timing my cramps. 3 minutes apart and almost a minute long! Whoa! Was this labor?!?!</div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwULThfNf2QqFMN7H7OWnj0gohdd4SkfxWvQaPwRofCAqGTB9-urrRvmULk2QHNY5c3Zitnb6L9lMsVdGxRf1gHhidU8cBfRpY-HZOYpvlcflmbbnuB6mbx1F2-E7mmyROoXLChQsKrBju/s640/blogger-image-952519050.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwULThfNf2QqFMN7H7OWnj0gohdd4SkfxWvQaPwRofCAqGTB9-urrRvmULk2QHNY5c3Zitnb6L9lMsVdGxRf1gHhidU8cBfRpY-HZOYpvlcflmbbnuB6mbx1F2-E7mmyROoXLChQsKrBju/s640/blogger-image-952519050.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div><br></div><div>Just the thought got me excited and there was no way I was going back to sleep.</div><div><br></div><div>I went downstairs and started doing stuff like wash dishes and do laundry. Had to get my new jammies clean. Then I tried to lay down and rest but the contractions were too uncomfortable so I bounced on my yoga ball and watched House Hunters. At 3:30 I texted my Doula to let her know what was going on. Exactly when she expected me. 😊</div><div><br></div><div>At 4:30 I felt the need for relief so I took a hot shower which felt great but made the contractions more intense as opposed to relaxing me. When I got out I called labor and delivery since my contractions were 3 minutes apart lasting almost a minute. They told me to stay home until they lasted more than a minute. So I tried to rest and keep myself busy. Finally around 6 everyone started to wake up. First was my mother. I told her I was in labor and she gave me a deer in the headlights look. She was so surprised. </div><div><br></div><div>So we fixed something to eat and got coffee going. Little Man woke up and I got in some cuddles with him in between the contractions that seemed so intense at the time. At around 7 am I couldn't take it any longer and I woke up Music Man and told him this was it. Go time!</div><div><br></div><div>We got all our stuff and hopped in the car to make the drive to the hospital. Of course there was traffic. LA rush hour on a Wednesday. And being in a car in labor was awful. In fact, being confined while in labor was not my thing at all. But we got to the hospital in under 30 minutes and were taken care of immediately. </div><div><br></div><div>I walked right into L&D and everyone was expecting me because my c section was still on the books. All the nurses seemed happy that I was getting to labor. I was hooked up right away and my contractions began to slow. Totally normal and my doula had prepared me for it. My midwife wasn't on call that day but a midwife I really liked was. Thank god! She checked me and I was only a little past a 2. She decided to do a little sweep to get things going and my water broke, whoops!</div><div><br></div><div>At that point I expected things to really get going (boy was I wrong) so I called my doula and told her it was time to head over. But that's where things start to get fuzzy and run together. For the next 10 hours I walked and walked and walked and then got monitored for 20 minutes and walked and walked some more. I was rarely in my room.</div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKPaQFYOR-5B14Lxfcl6a9DgZg0Wvci8YezrxzwvYPHqhyphenhyphenDNVlkSRy94uGuMoRUqGNsfc9wAnHtg2aXpiSk5LJY1K7cO6e0EXR1aF92Oq2EU-zR9D3HO8j8JR3r3qwhFIWAl-hOdlyFNOr/s640/blogger-image-872607750.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKPaQFYOR-5B14Lxfcl6a9DgZg0Wvci8YezrxzwvYPHqhyphenhyphenDNVlkSRy94uGuMoRUqGNsfc9wAnHtg2aXpiSk5LJY1K7cO6e0EXR1aF92Oq2EU-zR9D3HO8j8JR3r3qwhFIWAl-hOdlyFNOr/s640/blogger-image-872607750.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div><br></div><div>I walked around the whole hospital grounds and am pretty sure I scared some people when I stopped in random places during a contraction; holding onto a random pilar or railing, I definitely got some funny looks. Laboring in bed was awful. Pressure on my tailbone was horrendous and caused so much pain so even though I was getting tired I kept walking. I dragged my mother and doula up and down flights of stairs. One lady stopped us and accused them of forcing me to walk the stairs. They were mortified but it was pretty hilarious. </div><div><br></div><div>Around 7pm I started to feel the exhaustion of walking and actively laboring for 18 hours. I changed rooms, took a hot shower but was feeling extremely uncomfortable. I got checked and was only 4cm so the midwife suggested trying a tiny bit of pitocin. I was exhausted so I agreed. And within 20 minutes the drop had started and things got super intense. </div><div><br></div><div>Contractions began coming on top of each other lasting a few minutes at a time. The contractions prior to pitocin felt like something was wrapping around my whole mid section and back and pinching me aggressively from inside. Painful but I could deal with it. With pitocin the contractions felt like continuously being punched in the stomach for minutes on end. I lasted just over an hour and at 8:30 I asked for an epidural. I wanted to try natural but I felt I had been going for too long and I needed some rest or I didn't think I'd be able to get the baby out. I was checked again and was almost 5 which is farther than I progressed in my induction so I felt good about my decision. By 9 my epidural was in and all my support started taking turns resting and getting dinner. </div><div><br></div><div>I was suddenly so relaxed and before I passed out I was checked again and I was past 5cm. I slept from about 9:30-10:30 and it was amazing. I could still feel the contractions and some discomfort. Epidurals don't seem to work that great on me. But it worked enough.</div><div><br></div><div>We were told I was going to move rooms again so they gathered my stuff and at around 11 I was in my new room and the midwife checked me again. I was past 7cm!!! And I started to feel so hopeful. Maybe I could do this. She told me to ring for her when I felt pressure in my butt. Right before midnight I rang. She came to check me again and was super surprised when she found me to be complete. </div><div><br></div><div>The shift change began at midnight and the doctor that was taking over and the midwife thought I would take much longer. The doctor later told me she didn't expect me to start pushing until 7am!!! Thank god I wasn't in labor for another 6 hours. </div><div><br></div><div>I was surprised that I started pushing with only the help of my nurse (who was amazing) and my support team. The nurse was on one side and my doula was on the other. My mother was in a chair out of view of my lady business and Music Man was filming it. A few other nurses were in the background but it was very peaceful. The lights were dimmed, voices were calm and supportive and it was just me and my mirror. You bet I wanted to see what was going on!</div><div><br></div><div>I didn't realize they were going to do this but they turned down the epidural so I could push more effectively. Since it wasn't really working on my right side anyway it seemed like I could feel EVERYTHING. I could feel the baby move down a little and at 12:30 I got to try pushing. At 12:31 I began to regret the decision to have the mirror. My vagina was fine. No big deal, just a vagina. But being able to so clearly see my butt was a nightmare. No one should ever have to see that. So glad I have it on video and I can relive it over and over again. 😉</div><div><br></div><div>The pushing part was kinda fuzzy too. I think my mind started to block the memory almost immediately because it was so painful. And I was very vocal. More so than any other deliveries that day. I didn't have one of those orgasmic experiences or even one where the baby flies out. It was hard work. Excruciating really. And I saw the whole thing. I watched the head start to descend and then go back in. Not only did I feel my body getting ripped apart, I got to see it. Magical stuff, this child birth! </div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br></span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">It felt like I was pushing forever but it was only about 30 minutes before the doctor came in. She was surprised once again. Not only had I progressed in labor so quickly but in pushing too. She later told me she thought I would be pushing for close to 3 hours. Now that's a nightmare. </span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br></span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">At this point I was feeling so much pain but there was no turning back. And at least the end was near. I watched as the head began to crown. I felt the ring of fire and felt the shoulders and elbows as they passed through me and squished out. And at 1:19 my daughter was born by successful vbac surrounded by an amazing team in a supportive hospital and was barely wiped off before she was placed on my chest.</span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br></span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4e_tF3J2x54YJCGgO3fyai0ndZdc16QanhuUMUdtkklVx8OdkwDhpe1sImbjVPN6eLDLusuVz2mIqLoL6cVuVvhG1L4v1ft68I4V2Rk04UA2BTA6zYMChx534WiIHaVz5gX4L1mf6695g/s640/blogger-image--632147732.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4e_tF3J2x54YJCGgO3fyai0ndZdc16QanhuUMUdtkklVx8OdkwDhpe1sImbjVPN6eLDLusuVz2mIqLoL6cVuVvhG1L4v1ft68I4V2Rk04UA2BTA6zYMChx534WiIHaVz5gX4L1mf6695g/s640/blogger-image--632147732.jpg"></a></div><br></span></div><div>Unfortunately she didn't scream or make much noise right away even though she was moving and pink and healthy. And she bagan to choke a little on what seemed like fluid left in her lungs. So they put her on the heating table across the room and tried to give her oxygen but it wasn't helping. They called in a pediatric doctor to advise them. The room changed from calm to bustling at this point. It ended up the oxygen hadn't been working correctly but she recovered super quick and showed us her powerful lungs. </div><div><br></div><div>I was distracted by the baby so I don't even remember delivering the placenta but I do remember getting stitched up. I only had minor abrasions but it did require 2 stitches. Not fun but pretty easy considering. My support team hung around for a bit and we finalized her name before everyone left to get some much needed rest.</div><div><br></div><div>Holland Astoria Hawkins was born at 1:19am on 10/31/13 weighing 7 pounds 11 ounces and 20 1/2 inches long. She has her brother's eyes, her mom's nose and her dad's huge feet. And our Halloween treat is loved to death by all of us!</div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAoo8T4-OiAc0Y6SGNm5jk8Kns5fJRcRRk61RMbiq5ZfF0rAJCPum1MJRP8JIsmFO8gYFRDs6yk-oyzBZZwoUYbEUrehP0T0XOHujzPVx1sJ6QiHxQfEVKpR39gEMGOtqMc-jeAQerxmXL/s640/blogger-image--1968265104.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAoo8T4-OiAc0Y6SGNm5jk8Kns5fJRcRRk61RMbiq5ZfF0rAJCPum1MJRP8JIsmFO8gYFRDs6yk-oyzBZZwoUYbEUrehP0T0XOHujzPVx1sJ6QiHxQfEVKpR39gEMGOtqMc-jeAQerxmXL/s640/blogger-image--1968265104.jpg"></a></div><br></span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiVC_-EpsNHXnHn1ih-NT_w8pJ-cF6vQ3jcYy3271rkG8URVp1q89KOWndfmRXY2xVRXy80WEyuOUZItlqZMVQVJMhUbI5qr1t06DJ9m12e9kJ4Opoth2wKlR3UGoReWSkRLKT4SepXQW2/s640/blogger-image--1164371291.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiVC_-EpsNHXnHn1ih-NT_w8pJ-cF6vQ3jcYy3271rkG8URVp1q89KOWndfmRXY2xVRXy80WEyuOUZItlqZMVQVJMhUbI5qr1t06DJ9m12e9kJ4Opoth2wKlR3UGoReWSkRLKT4SepXQW2/s640/blogger-image--1164371291.jpg"></a></div><br></span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAH-M8cEg6T2uUr24YAIR3YZhjc_ShspFwAjHhrE7-1hJ1V5mqz2oLYe2fLUfrt5KY2Zh5D9lhh1qPexEIadUn2-OkFykGh832Xtc5chrOz_cBIS0sQT3yZtwMGXumjUFO6EeKjy1QjiCX/s640/blogger-image-531523214.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAH-M8cEg6T2uUr24YAIR3YZhjc_ShspFwAjHhrE7-1hJ1V5mqz2oLYe2fLUfrt5KY2Zh5D9lhh1qPexEIadUn2-OkFykGh832Xtc5chrOz_cBIS0sQT3yZtwMGXumjUFO6EeKjy1QjiCX/s640/blogger-image-531523214.jpg"></a></div><br></span></div>Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00202356074707159805noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3140024568412042198.post-77805459411660922302013-10-21T21:15:00.001-07:002013-10-21T21:15:50.754-07:0039 Week UpdateExercise: 3 mile walk<div><br></div><div>Tomorrow I will be 9 months or 39 weeks. My due date is next Tuesday and I have a c-section scheduled the following day but I hope to have baby prior to that. </div><div><br></div><div>I am doing everything to encourage baby to come. I would be happy to wait but having a deadline makes it difficult to be patient. Today I had my second round of acupuncture and although it hasn't encouraged dilation or effacement yet it has made me feel really relaxed as well as help with aches and swelling. I've also been eating spicy food, pineapple, world famous labor inducing salad and all the other stuff that is recommended. Lots of walking and hiking has been occurring the last few weeks.</div><div><br></div><div>Little Man was induced at 38 weeks so even though I anticipated this baby being later I still expected an early arrival. Luckily the weather is amazing, my ankles are a normal size and I am still able to exercise comfortably. So I'm ready for the next 8 days but fingers are crossed that she comes at least a tiny bit early.</div><div><br></div><div>And here are a few belly pics and fun pics from the last few months:</div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWK0-VXXkntUtYffOwzR2pgvJ_NHTtOfSp_-7iGKhqxf2K9mw3yBUsWTVdk7IDH7pFNq6PIt8Sc1z4Ah1ppJeLNcQcjoI0_JQXZTE6Z9VWxWhA7WguG3ruyFpIK-zIyON4NVAL6YSp_R17/s640/blogger-image-2049246748.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWK0-VXXkntUtYffOwzR2pgvJ_NHTtOfSp_-7iGKhqxf2K9mw3yBUsWTVdk7IDH7pFNq6PIt8Sc1z4Ah1ppJeLNcQcjoI0_JQXZTE6Z9VWxWhA7WguG3ruyFpIK-zIyON4NVAL6YSp_R17/s640/blogger-image-2049246748.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuh1aGbhtytZvkV4KuJ4-Vv3VinHSe6Kt04pj4WKqCZBxiXC-Tl-k_XJlAUbI3QXINuykf6_swq3PB8STYha2ZRfLYNSQ37MWmhVF5tCQ99Jf0Ho-xUHL6j6knfw3wKMqg5lLLYdiG3Ihk/s640/blogger-image--958154659.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuh1aGbhtytZvkV4KuJ4-Vv3VinHSe6Kt04pj4WKqCZBxiXC-Tl-k_XJlAUbI3QXINuykf6_swq3PB8STYha2ZRfLYNSQ37MWmhVF5tCQ99Jf0Ho-xUHL6j6knfw3wKMqg5lLLYdiG3Ihk/s640/blogger-image--958154659.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9jZK488uEyQcioIjzp5jt7yWkKSle9_FQQ1eY4wt7ypeC2YdP1MaYzvvU-26Tvt-MKRqJGU9BEbGJv0SDRBMUPZ4KLgZ0bTVWvlK_AOizE1HtNY74ht9iVi3DqaJg1hpeV269nYAyGQki/s640/blogger-image--826828551.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9jZK488uEyQcioIjzp5jt7yWkKSle9_FQQ1eY4wt7ypeC2YdP1MaYzvvU-26Tvt-MKRqJGU9BEbGJv0SDRBMUPZ4KLgZ0bTVWvlK_AOizE1HtNY74ht9iVi3DqaJg1hpeV269nYAyGQki/s640/blogger-image--826828551.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRtV_ttzxg7seiL1SgCbBLnCYY7fy768HIavvkYEkbDgQ3WZaHN_p3b4HE3edwjx7uo0PGWnJiYlHs57usA5Qm80WW815D5zuU0O281kCy3pV4izouR9B2bvihwqVi9vhjhIzCMFSmzz8Q/s640/blogger-image-24121238.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRtV_ttzxg7seiL1SgCbBLnCYY7fy768HIavvkYEkbDgQ3WZaHN_p3b4HE3edwjx7uo0PGWnJiYlHs57usA5Qm80WW815D5zuU0O281kCy3pV4izouR9B2bvihwqVi9vhjhIzCMFSmzz8Q/s640/blogger-image-24121238.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFKa3C_DZkBIAgovbqSnoPHydrUy-UQn-CMOY9J4xCkt2sj4H6USppnugPUwjwkn_KjP8viJ_0KSveb3Rz3ae67_5iGemwmcqrSULICMRr8Dhj0BD2P06_wOg8vQejml3hZf6cp0P92F-G/s640/blogger-image-1735019270.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFKa3C_DZkBIAgovbqSnoPHydrUy-UQn-CMOY9J4xCkt2sj4H6USppnugPUwjwkn_KjP8viJ_0KSveb3Rz3ae67_5iGemwmcqrSULICMRr8Dhj0BD2P06_wOg8vQejml3hZf6cp0P92F-G/s640/blogger-image-1735019270.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div>Have a great rest of your week! </div>Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00202356074707159805noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3140024568412042198.post-76171903554640237632013-07-12T17:41:00.001-07:002013-07-12T17:41:29.717-07:00Family HikeExercise: (yesterday) 3.25 mile walk in the hot hot heat<div><br><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJe6fvHgfmJDaQKk6brWIjKGcnELp5-ur5ZGD-hYV6sYqfflFYBLC3_dBG0KmBXX4VAPg21sBhogRFEvSCqLwju0l9udG17IVjuYa5RVZB3nIM7R_Jx5eMnQuz2znjVbRx9ehV_JC7-tH_/s640/blogger-image-1640327170.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJe6fvHgfmJDaQKk6brWIjKGcnELp5-ur5ZGD-hYV6sYqfflFYBLC3_dBG0KmBXX4VAPg21sBhogRFEvSCqLwju0l9udG17IVjuYa5RVZB3nIM7R_Jx5eMnQuz2znjVbRx9ehV_JC7-tH_/s640/blogger-image-1640327170.jpg"></a></div><br><div>(Today) 30 minute living room circuit and family trail walk</div></div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvZ4-QWK5EvOna8gg9FdTc5R4yKMq5a3VYyGWfYB_Gmql3z-gbmiPkYzdZeLECsR3BCtDWknGy0b6n_Jno1ugTsyhFFXGFCWl3N6zZMg8EBmoOUjmLMP74A0KRhCntVuL4ribvbVecpqyS/s640/blogger-image--964928507.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvZ4-QWK5EvOna8gg9FdTc5R4yKMq5a3VYyGWfYB_Gmql3z-gbmiPkYzdZeLECsR3BCtDWknGy0b6n_Jno1ugTsyhFFXGFCWl3N6zZMg8EBmoOUjmLMP74A0KRhCntVuL4ribvbVecpqyS/s640/blogger-image--964928507.jpg"></a></div><br></div></div></div><div><br></div><div>The humidity as of late has been off the charts. Yesterday was so muggy I was certain we had mistakenly moved to Florida. My walk was very slow going, perhaps from the thickness of the air? Later we got some refreshing rain which made all the humidity worth it.</div><div><br></div><div>Today we had planned a family outing to Ventura to a restaurant we love that happens to be both walking distance to a park and a beach. Both Music Man and I had morning activities that lasted much longer than we anticipated so we decided to do some local hiking/biking/walking instead. </div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMKGuGIXtt19L_LC-EXIOtUrDBnRNuIFtR4ae23FZl-ObqPrQ2Ju6uwM97nG6xlwPbxVq01FhYGGYumsXKjqgdRMLsI94vTvCtBnuDDE0BuU_-UP8ktlF9ZTX_pRqgrxk9ZvnbxbksKSjz/s640/blogger-image-151082162.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMKGuGIXtt19L_LC-EXIOtUrDBnRNuIFtR4ae23FZl-ObqPrQ2Ju6uwM97nG6xlwPbxVq01FhYGGYumsXKjqgdRMLsI94vTvCtBnuDDE0BuU_-UP8ktlF9ZTX_pRqgrxk9ZvnbxbksKSjz/s640/blogger-image-151082162.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div>We walked from Santa Monica Mountain National Park to Point Mugu Stare Park and along the Boney Mountain trail.</div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidrv24S-M2Nw66S3iviT7KXVIbPtY_FB5bM8Y8PeT1xriOCRfL3z8YxJ3QlpjgpzFFXdBH56czuzrq0RH9g9XllCKPC2BrJQR8p2UyBZGd7Jdolu34SEXwA-dJpkzNpDoFeKMI5N35zWux/s640/blogger-image--446241709.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidrv24S-M2Nw66S3iviT7KXVIbPtY_FB5bM8Y8PeT1xriOCRfL3z8YxJ3QlpjgpzFFXdBH56czuzrq0RH9g9XllCKPC2BrJQR8p2UyBZGd7Jdolu34SEXwA-dJpkzNpDoFeKMI5N35zWux/s640/blogger-image--446241709.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div>The weather was amazing but it was a surreal landscape since most of the area was recently burned in The Camarillo Fire.</div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg4EBzEpr1h8n4hyphenhyphennYYh2i1qqme_OCkY6kjBPTOHwt-Q-2kF6XNw4JWKZcl6zTcXCW5F0hyphenhyphendkicgo3pTwg5D8djEadFng1Rcq6E95eNYrWZpXM-LdnjP-yHG8KbP3VUQDs76eYs3naGed3/s640/blogger-image-1720743393.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg4EBzEpr1h8n4hyphenhyphennYYh2i1qqme_OCkY6kjBPTOHwt-Q-2kF6XNw4JWKZcl6zTcXCW5F0hyphenhyphendkicgo3pTwg5D8djEadFng1Rcq6E95eNYrWZpXM-LdnjP-yHG8KbP3VUQDs76eYs3naGed3/s640/blogger-image-1720743393.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiodsmafefMod6JjjY5OyP7rnHzEOIcWqX1hPHmGmdbaejGBp1rEeZcocz-pQYyZz3MoLjNnHSSOS4pe7ME6Dvd4tQc-uXsoDCGpjLSGDxrkL_bvyv0LVefuH5HABEUvrXqsTLvWwu5T4a/s640/blogger-image--681589865.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiodsmafefMod6JjjY5OyP7rnHzEOIcWqX1hPHmGmdbaejGBp1rEeZcocz-pQYyZz3MoLjNnHSSOS4pe7ME6Dvd4tQc-uXsoDCGpjLSGDxrkL_bvyv0LVefuH5HABEUvrXqsTLvWwu5T4a/s640/blogger-image--681589865.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div>It made me really miss trail running and look forward to getting back out there again. A large portion of the trail is paved as well so I definitely see many family hikes with the new addition in the near future. </div><div><br></div><div>Today has been a great start to the weekend. I'm looking forward to more good weather and having my parents and nephews out to visit. </div><div><br></div><div>Hope you all have had a great week and enjoy your weekend!</div>Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00202356074707159805noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3140024568412042198.post-73513680473144505352013-07-10T13:44:00.001-07:002013-07-10T13:44:28.058-07:00New Beginnings...In the MiddleExercise: 3.5 mile walk. Sub 16:30 pace. Ha<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFaIfJtEYdCNguIjat2wmfjyl5lUwQQcM96LkcDLk0FnP9Gjtt85kKbLKXbp2MJafA1uqpGJpZg3OQxRRE2o4-z-OGJbz_wN5CKKrwQJ7_XwjA6n-WirudepIZkzADO6N_ekRpSAFcGGwR/s640/blogger-image-313873894.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFaIfJtEYdCNguIjat2wmfjyl5lUwQQcM96LkcDLk0FnP9Gjtt85kKbLKXbp2MJafA1uqpGJpZg3OQxRRE2o4-z-OGJbz_wN5CKKrwQJ7_XwjA6n-WirudepIZkzADO6N_ekRpSAFcGGwR/s640/blogger-image-313873894.jpg"></a></div><br></div><br></div><div>When I first found out I was pregnant I had all these goals for my pregnancy in regards to exercise and weight gain. I really wanted to run up until the day I gave birth. I was hoping to eat so healthily and gain very little weight. And hopefully end my pregnancy healthier than it began.</div><div><br></div><div>I think I lost sight of those goals within the first few weeks when I had my first bout of nausea and all that sounded palatable were bagels and jelly beans. Then I proceeded to fall twice as well as get sick twice, stage and move houses, and finally break my foot. That brings me to this week.</div><div><br></div><div>Yesterday was the first day I've felt really well in a few months and today is great too. I've been able to exercise, I'm not sick and I've eaten some tasty and healthy meals. It's not like I can diet now but I can still make the remainder of my pregnancy healthy. </div><div><br></div><div>Here are my main goals for the remainder of my pregnancy and I will check in weekly with updates.</div><div><br></div><div>* exercise daily</div><div>* keep my walking pace below 17:30 minute miles- a far cry from the 10 minute mile runs I was hoping to continue with but still a good walking pace</div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVME9TV-t39qMJFV18foIOenpkeE7Ti5EooNLqJv49HbA464JDNydEYZ7xjd7MiyvZdC9Lhl7jEMIUH4J8F6nK9XhX6TpzgGlxImaTxU_JzvPc-leisOr9DDEMYnWCEVEQwJ5qTalGnzU7/s640/blogger-image-1550213307.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVME9TV-t39qMJFV18foIOenpkeE7Ti5EooNLqJv49HbA464JDNydEYZ7xjd7MiyvZdC9Lhl7jEMIUH4J8F6nK9XhX6TpzgGlxImaTxU_JzvPc-leisOr9DDEMYnWCEVEQwJ5qTalGnzU7/s640/blogger-image-1550213307.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div><br></div><div>* gain no more than 1 lb a week for the remainder of my pregnancy</div><div>* eat more fruit (I have no problem with vegetables but rarely eat fruit)</div><div>* drink plain water as opposed to the lemonade, juice and sodas I crave</div><div>* only one treat a day!!!</div><div><br></div><div>Here's to new beginnings...in the middle!!! 😀</div>Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00202356074707159805noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3140024568412042198.post-24568291025108161392013-07-09T17:37:00.001-07:002013-07-09T17:37:09.613-07:00AttitudeExercise: 3 mile walk and 10 minute weights<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnIW3htvn-E1Yi4uo_8zvsykspBXzUuEvvVRvkOkLl-XoWOj2QIB_zl6IOO_FAH5bZAt70qSr0iC1WBky62J5E5EMPSplkpeVKlVfkeSbKnP7ywnGK7R47f0Es8knPTf-TlKOBHdtslQS-/s640/blogger-image-727372162.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnIW3htvn-E1Yi4uo_8zvsykspBXzUuEvvVRvkOkLl-XoWOj2QIB_zl6IOO_FAH5bZAt70qSr0iC1WBky62J5E5EMPSplkpeVKlVfkeSbKnP7ywnGK7R47f0Es8knPTf-TlKOBHdtslQS-/s640/blogger-image-727372162.jpg"></a></div><br><div><br></div><div>Yesterday was definitely one of THOSE days. I just woke up on the wrong side of the bed and every occurrence fouled my mood. So today I woke up and went for a walk right after breakfast and the day went sooooo much better. Attitude really is everything. </div><div><br></div><div>My foot is feeling so much better but I'm still taking it easy until the boot comes off August 2nd. Until then I'll just be doing light walking, elliptical, swimming and some weights. After the boot I might add in some prenatal yoga but can't do any balance on my left side right now. But that's something to look forward to. But walking is great for this one legged prego 😃</div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvxtu9rxcoNmay_N8n2Sr4EW1ST1UVp-AE0WZobW-quA4gZ3t-yprw_hrV__a5got9spHQJjyKM9gFKSHUqWPfaWIO6GWmehBEmxNHl53WfZovA3TdxoZkwrmn_58otGcGk9Hn7lzKD00Z/s640/blogger-image--1701024142.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvxtu9rxcoNmay_N8n2Sr4EW1ST1UVp-AE0WZobW-quA4gZ3t-yprw_hrV__a5got9spHQJjyKM9gFKSHUqWPfaWIO6GWmehBEmxNHl53WfZovA3TdxoZkwrmn_58otGcGk9Hn7lzKD00Z/s640/blogger-image--1701024142.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div><br></div><div>Have I professed my love for our new home yet? It's not just the amazing home but the amazing area and weather. It's about 15 degrees cooler than where we used to live and about 15 minutes closer to the beach. And there's a lot to do, probably because its safe to be outside during the day and not over 100 in the summer. So we spend a lot of our days outside and we've found a great new MOMS club so Little Dude has some new boys to hang with. </div><div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjIxLCmhmgl7ZyvS5MhkxOY7Dism0v489ozPCYWwXjOe1HZxkbwqxU3k62kdtUYY6ipmaEVw5tMpAxiiDHbwxUgCOyUZV3e2J55s2QNFfEUJ2AqnBBbchHih1v-TE4fY6RC2pz57uo19nw/s640/blogger-image-619214804.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjIxLCmhmgl7ZyvS5MhkxOY7Dism0v489ozPCYWwXjOe1HZxkbwqxU3k62kdtUYY6ipmaEVw5tMpAxiiDHbwxUgCOyUZV3e2J55s2QNFfEUJ2AqnBBbchHih1v-TE4fY6RC2pz57uo19nw/s640/blogger-image-619214804.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"> (The grill was a train....?)</div><br></div></div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">And little dude has finally started swim lessons. We never had access to a pool so it wasn't a big deal. Now that we have a community pool we're in it a few times a week and it's become pretty important that he learns to swim. Yesterday was the first lesson and it was a nightmare that ended in tears. He said he was afraid of the kids and the teacher. Just a mess. And then he complained of hunger.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Today was a huge improvement. I gave him a few crackers before class to sugar him up a bit 😉and he did so well. Even started working on strokes. So cool!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="http://youtu.be/JxMhZ1c0XnY">http://youtu.be/JxMhZ1c0XnY</a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Enjoy the rest of your week!</div>Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00202356074707159805noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3140024568412042198.post-30769354972008358892013-07-09T07:06:00.001-07:002013-07-09T07:06:56.510-07:00Recently<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGpcHMujEKUnokAdFum8p9FKhnv0sGJMtsfFxqSfxWQoHj_hVDsBqYB9o3al74nLlycusAYkwm1kMjsX3pnbL7xPh2B9gKNcPIzBAcod17PbTE1FAupz3tuv_4YGo1pJdASbEj_YucUzgH/s640/blogger-image--487590465.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGpcHMujEKUnokAdFum8p9FKhnv0sGJMtsfFxqSfxWQoHj_hVDsBqYB9o3al74nLlycusAYkwm1kMjsX3pnbL7xPh2B9gKNcPIzBAcod17PbTE1FAupz3tuv_4YGo1pJdASbEj_YucUzgH/s640/blogger-image--487590465.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQs38N_MYqqsCJXDxxqmX4FwgTHhPuYE6upemAkMw6VPqLGQjRwYlcM9ih00kW_sTMhCR5vfQfbg3dylGQxUJih7tDwCY3Is6yl6HXokgiScbxdlq_tdX-7F_4I8ea-12nDFkZg7d_-8Tn/s640/blogger-image-753931979.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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Uphill... With stroller... And a broken foot<div><br></div><div>It felt like a marathon. I was sweaty and out of breath by the end of my 40 minute walk. The doctor recommended I continue to get some moderate and safe exercise in the form of swim, elliptical, walking or weights so I'm sticking to that recommendation. And my foot must be healing well because afterwards I felt pretty good and even walked around the zoo with little pain. I'm still wearing a cool boot but at least it's working. </div><div><br></div><div>We took Little Man to a teaching zoo today. I absolutely loved it. A lot of the animals were rescued from people that bought exotic animals as pets and couldn't care for them and others were sick or bred in captivity for commercial use. But it was an up close look at some animals you don't normally get to see that well. I really enjoyed seeing the African lioness so close and the monkeys and birds were great as well.</div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgddkFxXDOwSxCPtPtD0y6VcfzViFPiuy3e64pKaoixrq3orBVMnUZFmOSsRyXYwu2ZNqRYo-5ijB3SjqPuR2o-BIH9IG9BkN3uDDsjNUxsNIuJ0q1K6wohKKgFJ1t0cpwaVzBBELt1OMWf/s640/blogger-image-546333717.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgddkFxXDOwSxCPtPtD0y6VcfzViFPiuy3e64pKaoixrq3orBVMnUZFmOSsRyXYwu2ZNqRYo-5ijB3SjqPuR2o-BIH9IG9BkN3uDDsjNUxsNIuJ0q1K6wohKKgFJ1t0cpwaVzBBELt1OMWf/s640/blogger-image-546333717.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjArbP9iwcnbNvYgfJZqxXqHYJrio0J4zvc7oxjfNQA-GJwjPCuJtX34fL62-zkQn3pBgMKJsvihfRRGlFZ1IdYhzHh8EmRoo-xRK6ePZDP4F4QNs12bLfHXqALl5B07J9JeNIdJ6R0pdpt/s640/blogger-image-51506906.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjArbP9iwcnbNvYgfJZqxXqHYJrio0J4zvc7oxjfNQA-GJwjPCuJtX34fL62-zkQn3pBgMKJsvihfRRGlFZ1IdYhzHh8EmRoo-xRK6ePZDP4F4QNs12bLfHXqALl5B07J9JeNIdJ6R0pdpt/s640/blogger-image-51506906.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWjvCGUuFk5v4sxAZGqUM7ONM1LepZXAoYWBsL469xMcJA5gOF4xf0VTxJZZop0xUlo5IUFedGS7LBIyISv5czC1XoZDYmwOjASKtoQv0DPWKV37-teNAeQdJj6305pAQefoAymJeBA9uR/s640/blogger-image-567317082.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWjvCGUuFk5v4sxAZGqUM7ONM1LepZXAoYWBsL469xMcJA5gOF4xf0VTxJZZop0xUlo5IUFedGS7LBIyISv5czC1XoZDYmwOjASKtoQv0DPWKV37-teNAeQdJj6305pAQefoAymJeBA9uR/s640/blogger-image-567317082.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div>We also got to go on a date last night while my in-laws watched Little Man. Dinner was sandwiches at a place close to the theater where we saw World War Z in 3-D! Music Man loved it which made me happy because it was my choice to see it. And after reading the book (well almost finished) I had no idea how it would become a movie but I loved it too! Highly recommend it especially if you like action and zombies. It wasn't graphically bloody but visually stimulating and scary. </div><div><br></div><div>Hope you all are having an awesome weekend. </div>Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00202356074707159805noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3140024568412042198.post-60439531651625275042013-07-01T21:44:00.001-07:002013-07-01T21:44:18.223-07:00Bumps & BootsI try not to complain too much because my life is pretty blessed but I'm having a tough time these days. I mentioned last week that I keep falling this pregnancy and I hurt my foot. Well, ends up it's broken and I had to get a boot. Add to that the fact I can't have any pain killers, not even ibuprofen. And it's soooo hot in Southern California right now that a big plastic and poly boot and synthetic maternity pants are really adding to my discomfort. I'm just so damn cranky; fat, hot, and in pain. <div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhbO-3ZUgJ4CfzSDBCH3GdFWWNSNS1Ifn1ZO-ClPG6F8llu5KRbJMrZrdjD7jC0-eVT2OwhOsQIJ6lwLsTmSjqoNmnyJDsPmi7tuCP2DKPYsGSLEoaXvCk71nPg8pVjfN6S4LfVBENScRT/s640/blogger-image--1279955325.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhbO-3ZUgJ4CfzSDBCH3GdFWWNSNS1Ifn1ZO-ClPG6F8llu5KRbJMrZrdjD7jC0-eVT2OwhOsQIJ6lwLsTmSjqoNmnyJDsPmi7tuCP2DKPYsGSLEoaXvCk71nPg8pVjfN6S4LfVBENScRT/s640/blogger-image--1279955325.jpg"></a></div>Waiting for my boot</div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8q25ijw3eHCcCc3c5xKfsV-1gPFW5OfXJ5eYyXsnzljyDvIKGwSx10S60rCRBq8PIG6GaoGx5dsCWVd6e4OfhevKkSg3Xk8sGV856vmNk8PCKQN0WAMH37D1jyFtR4D1qGVFRlnELuVy8/s640/blogger-image-2123009046.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8q25ijw3eHCcCc3c5xKfsV-1gPFW5OfXJ5eYyXsnzljyDvIKGwSx10S60rCRBq8PIG6GaoGx5dsCWVd6e4OfhevKkSg3Xk8sGV856vmNk8PCKQN0WAMH37D1jyFtR4D1qGVFRlnELuVy8/s640/blogger-image-2123009046.jpg"></a></div>Bump in the orthopedist's office<br><div><br></div><div>I know this will pass because it's honestly not that bad but I'm ready for some change for the better. </div><div><br></div><div>Hope your week is going well and if it's not I have a feeling tomorrow will be better.</div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div></div>Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00202356074707159805noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3140024568412042198.post-7583037716522526932013-06-25T09:16:00.001-07:002013-06-25T09:16:57.132-07:00Volcano!<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><a href="http://youtu.be/HCfHEiGUHvI">http://youtu.be/HCfHEiGUHvI</a>Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00202356074707159805noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3140024568412042198.post-13397144477159903372013-06-24T14:43:00.001-07:002013-06-24T14:43:17.050-07:00Plum CrazyThere are always surprises when buying a new home. Luckily ours have mostly been good... One of our first discoveries was that all the backyard trees were fruit trees. They were all barren when we first saw the house in April. By May it was clear we had fruit trees but not sure exactly what fruit they would bare. Now, in June, we know we have peach, plum, lemon and apple. The apples have a while yet but the plums are going crazy, incredibly sweet and juicy. I've never had fruit so delicious from my backyard.<div><br></div><div>So what does one do with an abundance of plums? First, give them away, you will have more and chances are your neighbors will give you delicious things in return like zucchini and avocados. Second, eat straight from the tree; wipe those babies off and eat 'em quick before your clothes are covered in pink plum juice. Lastly, bake many cakes. </div><div><br></div><div>So far I've made delicious plum cobbler with a peach cobbler recipe and just sliced plums as a substitution. A little more tart like a tart cherry pie but so incredibly delicious, especially with ice cream.</div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj04jQtQXYahmKKUZI4nqZEWLUTWinqhmeVGG9lyuBr5ikioVu34BVN_g3RGSVfLqXN9-g7IuRWY62gevfoqCxNQQfkQ4M3kI1elIuYKKYI7AQUIHfrXtF4Y9JGq6ZMrILhkCa68fTJ_W_W/s640/blogger-image--621836537.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj04jQtQXYahmKKUZI4nqZEWLUTWinqhmeVGG9lyuBr5ikioVu34BVN_g3RGSVfLqXN9-g7IuRWY62gevfoqCxNQQfkQ4M3kI1elIuYKKYI7AQUIHfrXtF4Y9JGq6ZMrILhkCa68fTJ_W_W/s640/blogger-image--621836537.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div>I also made the New York Times Plum Torte. Another simple but beautiful dessert. And it's not super sweet so could be great as a coffee or snack cake. But I'm prego so everything is better with ice cream!</div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGim7lwfaJgPTONhdjxQNdfMyn9ULla94z2TpqQhEQhKsts5SKyJB0QamyAcsYjekpXW7jB0HOmYsq-z1ke-LZXkSANE75IF1MBTbzTeldGgtVlBvYGo12xg1nVYQSJOwZFbyaG3i27Y83/s640/blogger-image-150120922.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGim7lwfaJgPTONhdjxQNdfMyn9ULla94z2TpqQhEQhKsts5SKyJB0QamyAcsYjekpXW7jB0HOmYsq-z1ke-LZXkSANE75IF1MBTbzTeldGgtVlBvYGo12xg1nVYQSJOwZFbyaG3i27Y83/s640/blogger-image-150120922.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div>I'm having some issues linking recipes so here ya go:</div><div><br></div><div><span style="font-family: '.HelveticaNeueUI'; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px; white-space: nowrap; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-color: rgba(77, 128, 180, 0.230469); ">http://m.allrecipes.com/recipe/19044/easy-peach-cobbler-2</span></div><div><br></div><div><span style="font-family: '.HelveticaNeueUI'; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px; white-space: nowrap; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.292969); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-color: rgba(77, 128, 180, 0.230469); ">http://www.nytimes.com/2005/09/21/dining/</span><span style="font-family: '.HelveticaNeueUI'; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px; white-space: nowrap; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.292969); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-color: rgba(77, 128, 180, 0.230469); ">.html?_r=0</span></div>Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00202356074707159805noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3140024568412042198.post-17498358107428072782013-06-20T19:59:00.001-07:002013-06-20T19:59:36.786-07:00Exercise and New Duds<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div>Exercise: I did some!!! Ok, it was only 20 minutes of legs and arms but I got at least 10 drops of sweat so I call that a huge accomplishment.<div><br></div><div>This morning I was getting ready to go for a walk with some ladies and got on my Brooks and my left foot was still too swollen and achy to wear a real shoe so I had to cancel. Boo. So I sat on the sofa feeling sorry for myself contemplating eating a bowl of cocoa sharks and instead got out my weights and did a<font face=".HelveticaNeueUI"><span style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px; white-space: nowrap; -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.292969); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-color: rgba(77, 128, 180, 0.230469);"> Fitnessista.com </span></font>arm burner and a ton of squats and felt like I got a decent workout in...and then had a handful of cocoa sharks 😀</div><div><br></div><div>I'm trying so hard to stay active this pregnancy but it's so much harder with a toddler and falling all the time doesn't help either. I gained quite a bit of weight with my last pregnancy even though I was exercising daily so I'm hoping to keep it under control this time. I'm definitely splurging more than I have in a long time but its been so nice not worrying too much. </div><div><br></div><div>Not only did I gain a lot of weight with my last pregnancy I was also much heavier to begin with. I donated or sold all my old maternity clothes because they were so large (and most were too hot for a summer prefnancy anyway)so this time I started out with nothing. Luckily I have a few close friends that had a lot of maternity clothes to be donated so I struck gold. I'm so lucky to have made so many great mom friends and the clothing was such a blessing. </div><div><br></div><div>Bump pics in new to me duds:</div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEd3QVTybA_cmxI2oIIeWkPIoDQ_S1YgJppH1wcP8ZgYDyx6hSFom8NKcuBGgoZkUflF89999XmMNbIHgtDbFUdST8ae724yhDFwR0UamDuZJ9QLCqA8rG_1lw-4CUEhaClrpdQsmpYHvN/s640/blogger-image-346271501.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEd3QVTybA_cmxI2oIIeWkPIoDQ_S1YgJppH1wcP8ZgYDyx6hSFom8NKcuBGgoZkUflF89999XmMNbIHgtDbFUdST8ae724yhDFwR0UamDuZJ9QLCqA8rG_1lw-4CUEhaClrpdQsmpYHvN/s640/blogger-image-346271501.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhk3uYc_aBJrQDXoJ9gfHhwU9EODfCUTmp4XdsfL-p2SyLWCEMUJRmPhiBWPOWIx8iDgWHfBgr5vFOy6oHGI6-3Vpks-CbyMsCplA0xqSgQ0F9LLEJpS6WZ_xRYRh-KlbFGKWDFGxLscktD/s640/blogger-image--1458501968.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhk3uYc_aBJrQDXoJ9gfHhwU9EODfCUTmp4XdsfL-p2SyLWCEMUJRmPhiBWPOWIx8iDgWHfBgr5vFOy6oHGI6-3Vpks-CbyMsCplA0xqSgQ0F9LLEJpS6WZ_xRYRh-KlbFGKWDFGxLscktD/s640/blogger-image--1458501968.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLDZWq3sKXU6v98p2qHG6ScWJrSgcoXo6dvnhUBM56ksJjLybXXJ1AIoHcAUMJ1YxUsfJuuXC6OUPQy7NNXs0eW56SJXwJ-oRzwAnGQVfnjaPuxTLnZ086DiJEhic9xYj2QWvurcodSOUA/s640/blogger-image--1991457530.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLDZWq3sKXU6v98p2qHG6ScWJrSgcoXo6dvnhUBM56ksJjLybXXJ1AIoHcAUMJ1YxUsfJuuXC6OUPQy7NNXs0eW56SJXwJ-oRzwAnGQVfnjaPuxTLnZ086DiJEhic9xYj2QWvurcodSOUA/s640/blogger-image--1991457530.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Oh dear, pardon the terrible lighting and folded laundry. We're still unpacking and getting settled. I keep thinking I'll get to some projects when Little Man goes back to school next week. I hope. </div><br></div><div>Have a great night!</div>Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00202356074707159805noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3140024568412042198.post-64373351026974610262013-06-19T09:25:00.001-07:002013-06-19T09:25:19.855-07:00A Bed FullSince the big move the Little Man hasn't been sleeping the best. Not the worst either so I can't really complain. But a few night time wake ups here and there and most mornings we wake up with a bed full of humans and dogs. <div><br><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWpuUMbb_fxdrwGyA6iTFGDo33bsZEckb4kTjdN-hbD0BLxknKODI3JkKkKUObU0dRq4DugTKceTn67-DKa30qqSXIijR11uYnzvWUWjmC4_ttloHPaFfMabbuSFEqIX0UB5pTWVK5TJ9-/s640/blogger-image--1025313149.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWpuUMbb_fxdrwGyA6iTFGDo33bsZEckb4kTjdN-hbD0BLxknKODI3JkKkKUObU0dRq4DugTKceTn67-DKa30qqSXIijR11uYnzvWUWjmC4_ttloHPaFfMabbuSFEqIX0UB5pTWVK5TJ9-/s640/blogger-image--1025313149.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div>I keep thinking I'll get up early to go for a walk or use the elliptical but a happy and well rested toddler trumps exercise any day. So I've yet to try to sneak out of bed. Luckily we now reside in a cooler climate so midday walks and exercise are doable. Hopefully I can figure something out before the new addition arrives in October. </div></div><div><br></div><div>Now we're off to explore a bit and maybe hit up a few parks. </div><div>Have a great day!</div><div><br></div><div><br></div>Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00202356074707159805noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3140024568412042198.post-29555926388618187912013-06-18T08:44:00.001-07:002013-06-18T08:44:14.414-07:0018 weeks<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div>....Remain in this pregnancy. Yup, I haven't posted in so long I'm almost 6 months pregnant. Also, we moved, to a brand new city in a brand new county. I kinda miss LaLa land but I love our new home. <div><br></div><div>Exercise this pregnancy has been a little hit or miss. Packing and moving definitely put a hitch in my giddy up but my main issue is tripping and injuring myself. Yup, 3 times already I've tripped and been injured for weeks at a time. Ugh. So running has fallen by the wayside because I don't want to kill myself, ha. I did run up to 17 weeks and now I'm trying to walk whenever I can get in the miles; 3-4 days a week. We also have a community pool a few blocks away so we go there quite often.</div><div><br></div><div>This pregnancy has been quite different from my previous one. Little Man's pregnancy was one of those where I had no symptoms but an expanding waist. Had I not had that I could easily be one of those women that didn't know they were pregnant. This time around I've had all the symptoms from extreme nausea weeks 6-11 to heart burn, fatigue, bloating and blah. Definitely feel pregnant this time.</div><div><br></div><div>My cravings haven't been too weird. Chicken and rice is the main one. Which isn't weird in general but weird for me since I don't love chicken or rice. Steak and potato girl hands down. </div><div><br></div><div>And here are a few pictures of our new home and my big belly.</div><div><br></div><div>Hope you all have been well!</div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijD5CE6ymgJT3qewMGAFfawk1EiqEzVPjOSY59a9ECWb0x8oFBcW6HReo_hrBeX3oCdzPkNo6mRNsUONGHRJsY6w67bkv9eo2dt9HbMzWkVJ3vOAzQFMj4V0PlZaV8OaXjx893en5GukBE/s640/blogger-image--391062162.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijD5CE6ymgJT3qewMGAFfawk1EiqEzVPjOSY59a9ECWb0x8oFBcW6HReo_hrBeX3oCdzPkNo6mRNsUONGHRJsY6w67bkv9eo2dt9HbMzWkVJ3vOAzQFMj4V0PlZaV8OaXjx893en5GukBE/s640/blogger-image--391062162.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi86v_HE89gve_utMXYux9J6agPTaoQQ1-R9w67S6Zx8ZjqRZv8IyWVCBK2jyyZ_ftXkFjUAoTb4vm71vMDal5mRE2omFec76WT9r-UcHnYaCz9XWTI0Md589fq0CwM-Evw2phnLJ1eMq6J/s640/blogger-image-2074082508.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi86v_HE89gve_utMXYux9J6agPTaoQQ1-R9w67S6Zx8ZjqRZv8IyWVCBK2jyyZ_ftXkFjUAoTb4vm71vMDal5mRE2omFec76WT9r-UcHnYaCz9XWTI0Md589fq0CwM-Evw2phnLJ1eMq6J/s640/blogger-image-2074082508.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi129RWCvhDfL6HiPovLgX1_wM6MyQOLR5MsgZQe_bNf_zkWmn1cf9cAVH-oeLfNLqsWOgL4qsWw57-giHZMNkpQyxCAGKJvOnHJpTsLZDJScAjXN2h9IxJWAZZctF5iWZkcFHh26lUXf0x/s640/blogger-image--1331951376.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi129RWCvhDfL6HiPovLgX1_wM6MyQOLR5MsgZQe_bNf_zkWmn1cf9cAVH-oeLfNLqsWOgL4qsWw57-giHZMNkpQyxCAGKJvOnHJpTsLZDJScAjXN2h9IxJWAZZctF5iWZkcFHh26lUXf0x/s640/blogger-image--1331951376.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXGgo3OYs5MsaGiY9Jzt9I0A9dkRZGX7ZJi70Eg5PvFjifCMwNmxBIj1hsAonSxqPuvbCccZrVW-mm-0f4MFjFmSdpoHcSr2kcc4hIzpGLxpN2MEHkBVYU2Ty3eUv8xePRztA1Lygd2Owm/s640/blogger-image-1920445408.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXGgo3OYs5MsaGiY9Jzt9I0A9dkRZGX7ZJi70Eg5PvFjifCMwNmxBIj1hsAonSxqPuvbCccZrVW-mm-0f4MFjFmSdpoHcSr2kcc4hIzpGLxpN2MEHkBVYU2Ty3eUv8xePRztA1Lygd2Owm/s640/blogger-image-1920445408.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEj1WaEjepR0NIFVzW9Od5YWy5QHABk8-qlvogaRsYjR8XPGNpVjFkXy_bKHvfEzlLXSuXhoMXyBmywyEp3bVVZwOvayeej9wyWC2T8UOKyRfh-db5Bgkaj6Bg1oIHf-bgaZW_p1NRTSmP/s640/blogger-image--1824194501.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEj1WaEjepR0NIFVzW9Od5YWy5QHABk8-qlvogaRsYjR8XPGNpVjFkXy_bKHvfEzlLXSuXhoMXyBmywyEp3bVVZwOvayeej9wyWC2T8UOKyRfh-db5Bgkaj6Bg1oIHf-bgaZW_p1NRTSmP/s640/blogger-image--1824194501.jpg"></a></div><br></div>Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00202356074707159805noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3140024568412042198.post-23376271655672563202013-01-31T14:56:00.001-08:002013-01-31T15:28:53.290-08:00Heavy and LightExercise: 5.25 miles running and 2.5 mile preschool walk<br />
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Music Man and I got to go on a date last night. Dinner and a concert, it was so great. We went to a restaurant we hadn't been to in a while because we have mixed feelings about it (Yelp feels the same way, http://m.yelp.com/biz/mexicali-cocina-cantina-studio-city) but I was craving a Margarita. We were pleasantly surprised that the margarita and dinner were both awesome and it was pretty inexpensive since we got 2 meals, drinks and tip for $40. Not bad for LA.<br />
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The concert was a charity benefit called Heavy and Light for To Write Love On Her Arms http://www.twloha.com/index.php<br />
which is a non-profit that offers hope and help for those suffering from depression, and addiction. One of the bands that Music Man does a lot of work with was headlining the show so it was fun to see in person what I've been hearing for months. The headlining band was Fiction Family which consists of Jon Foreman from Switchfoot and Sean Watkins from Nickel Creek. It's super cute. But we got to see one other singer whom I'd never heard of but thought was great, Christina Perri. Very reminiscent of Regina Spektor, you know, girl with piano kinda vibe. <br />
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We stayed up later than I like, meaning past 9 pm 😀 but it was fun to get away from the valley. Then I got out early this morning to go for a run which was pretty slow but I got it done. And now I'm at school praying it's my last day. <br />
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Rejoice! Celebrate! After 5 months of preschool today is my first spent completely out of the classroom! Tear free! I don't want to count my chickens but I am so so happy. I will miss seeing Hunter enjoying school but I will not miss sitting in uncomfortable chairs for 3 hours a day. Or the lonely back room...of dread ;)<br />
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Hopefully this will be one of my final back room self portraits ;)<br />
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Seriously, all I do at preschool is read and play with the camera on my phone. It's getting old after 5 months. At least I have a new iPhone 5 to play with. <br/><br/><div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-8lKUm-QKL-PE_ZcbSb1EihjBAaHkHRxcmiaxS2nZm43SLY0huQ8_Nt8Rtmol0-Ou5Kes4duSZ-DNe2tAlY_knVLfnFpT_Ly5EPrxyjDdQRsxnYd998KKT51KAaH-_amvidcprwLwGSFf/s640/blogger-image--1114381410.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-8lKUm-QKL-PE_ZcbSb1EihjBAaHkHRxcmiaxS2nZm43SLY0huQ8_Nt8Rtmol0-Ou5Kes4duSZ-DNe2tAlY_knVLfnFpT_Ly5EPrxyjDdQRsxnYd998KKT51KAaH-_amvidcprwLwGSFf/s640/blogger-image--1114381410.jpg" /></a></div>Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00202356074707159805noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3140024568412042198.post-58891396530452549052013-01-22T14:26:00.001-08:002013-01-22T14:26:12.262-08:00Fingers CrossedExercise: 30 minutes elliptical intervals, 25 minutes run/walk intervals<br />
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Well, I'm still at preschool with Little Man but just returned from a run so I can honestly say things are getting much better. Although I am enjoying spending so much time with my boy I am looking forward to being done here, possibly by the end of this month. Preschool has been a great learning experience for both of us but I think it's good for us to have some space. Fingers crossed!<br />
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Now that I'm getting away for a little longer during school I'm trying to incorporate more exercise into my day because it has really taken a back seat in my life. Between Music Man being gone, potty training, and trips my days have been very full. I always try to get in at least a 30 minute workout but it is increasingly becoming more difficult. Things do feel like they're going a bit more smoothly now that Little Man is potty trained and Music Man is back until February. I hope it stays that way for at least a little while. Mama needs a break!<br />
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I'm really starting to look forward to February. I'm one of those silly people that gets excited for their birthday and it's my birthday month. Woohoo ;) I'm also a big fan of Valentine's Day; celebrating love is sweet! I know, I know, love should be celebrated year round but a little reminder never hurts. And any excuse to decorate and eat chocolate makes me smile. <br />
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And with that I am off to spy on Little Man. It is his first group time without me and I'm a little anxious to see if he behaves. <br />
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Hope you're having a great week!<br />
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<p dir=ltr>Only 10 days into the new year and things are already quite different than last year with the Little Man. The most surprising change is that he is now potty trained and it happened so quickly. We expected a long 2 weeks or more because he's always been so stubborn but by the third evening he was going on the potty on his own and hasn't stopped since. Kids are amazing at their ability to adapt.</p>
<p dir=ltr>Little Man's comfort in preschool is also showing great progress. After only one day back he's allowing me to run to my car, go to the restroom or just exit the room without any problems. He also seems so much more grown up and civilized in his interactions with other kids. It's pretty awesome. Don't get me wrong, he's still two and drives me nuts but it feels great to witness the positive progress.</p>
<p dir=ltr>This weekend also marks a big milestone: Our first family trip to an amusement park. Little Man is totally into Lego so he should find it exciting at least. Even if he can't go on a lot of the rides. Luckily he's a tall guy so he should be able to experience quite a lot. I've tried to explain the concept but he can't even grasp the awesomeness ;) I know I'm more excited than he is but I really hope he likes it.</p>
<p dir=ltr>And now art time is over so it's almost time to get ready to run. This is my only workout today so my fingers are crossed that separation goes well. </p>
<p dir=ltr>Happy almost Friday!</p>
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<p dir=ltr>Back at school! The start of the school day was a little rocky but Little Man acclimated quickly. Now he seems right at home. I'm feeling really positive about the start of this new year. Good things to come for sure!</p>
<p dir=ltr>Now that Little Man feels comfortable with me leaving for part of the school day I have about 45 minutes to myself. I had been going for coffee, taking a walk or getting gas...very quick errands. But that amount of time is perfect for a workout! So as long as I'm at preschool I plan to use that time for running. Perfect! </p>
<p dir=ltr>Group time is almost over so time to get ready to run! Have a great Tuesday.</p>
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1 hour elliptical/ strength today<br />
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Today started with a 5am wake up call since Music Man needed to leave for work by 6. I am totally ok with rising early, except when I'm expected to be super productive. It hurt a little and everyone seemed a little out of sorts.<br />
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The dogs were the only ones lucky enough to go back to bed.<br />
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Little Man woke up and requested to take a bath, which he never does. And his bath time is always evening. But if he wants to be clean I'm not going to discourage that.<br />
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Then we finally got around to eating breakfast, grits with a tempered egg mixed in for Little Man and grits topped with an egg and Frank's Red Hot for me.<br />
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After breakfast Little Man colored and did puzzles with the iPad while I did my workout. I was a little apprehensive about getting him the iPad but there are so many educational games and interactive activities. It's been a really great tool, especially while I'm working out. He also runs around and plays with blocks, trains, cars and his myriad of other toys but the iPad allows us to be together and both entertained while I get my workout in.<br />
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Then there was floor mopping, laundry washing and folding, and some potty sitting. And that was all before 9am!<br />
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Now it's time for lunch and my first episode of West Wing. Can't wait!<br />
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<br />Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00202356074707159805noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3140024568412042198.post-1521502031912751422013-01-05T06:49:00.001-08:002013-01-05T07:00:27.712-08:00In Celebration<p dir=ltr>My grandfather passed away peacefully this morning surrounded by his wife and children. </p>
<p dir=ltr>My grandfather was an amazing storyteller and king of puns. I am so grateful Little Man was able to meet him and I can't wait to retell some of grandpa's favorite stories. Ever heard of a <a href="http://americanfolklore.net/folklore/2010/08/hoop_snakes.html">hoopsnake</a>? It's my favorite ;)</p>
<p dir=ltr>In celebration of my granddad let's raise a glass of white wine, a handful of popcorn (his perfect lunch!!) and toast to a long happy life filled with love.</p>
<p dir=ltr>Have a great Saturday.</p>
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<p dir=ltr>Today was the third day of our intensive potty training regimen and the first day of real progress. I'll post about it when we're through the thick of it but I don't have any real knowledge on the subject so I'm keepin' my mouth closed til I do. What I can say is that the last 3 days have been beyond exhausting and this is the hardest battle we've faced to date. And I feel like I deserve a prize. Ha.</p>
<p dir=ltr>So now it's hang time with the hubs. Celebrating our successes with chocolate chip cookies, cheap champagne and Looper. Perfect end to an insane week.</p>
<p dir=ltr>Have a great weekend!</p>
Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00202356074707159805noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3140024568412042198.post-19556786314390237642013-01-03T22:00:00.001-08:002013-01-03T22:00:43.200-08:00Another Quickie<p dir=ltr>Exercise: 1.5 mile walk and 55 min elliptical</p>
<p dir=ltr>Because LA traffic can be a nightmare I left my house quite early for a dentist appointment this morning. I arrived with 20 mins to spare so I used the time to enjoy some fresh air and take a walk. It was a great way to start the day and a great way to ease some pre-dentist stress. Which was unnecessary anyway because it turns out my teeth are pretty healthy. Sweet.</p>
<p dir=ltr>We are still in the midst of intensive potty training so today has been busy busy busy. Yesterday was just exhausting but today showed some real progress (like leaving the house for 2 hours without any accidents) which feels like such an accomplishment. I'm hoping that with how focused we've been that tomorrow will be the last exhausting day and the future will just be follow through. Fingers crossed ;)</p>
<p dir=ltr>And lastly, if you enjoy pork chops, you must try <a href="http://smittenkitchen.com/blog/2008/01/crunchy-baked-pork-chops/">this</a><a href="http://smittenkitchen.com/blog/2008/01/crunchy-baked-pork-chops/"> </a><a href="http://smittenkitchen.com/blog/2008/01/crunchy-baked-pork-chops/">recipe</a><a href="http://smittenkitchen.com/blog/2008/01/crunchy-baked-pork-chops/"> </a><a href="http://smittenkitchen.com/blog/2008/01/crunchy-baked-pork-chops/">from</a><a href="http://smittenkitchen.com/blog/2008/01/crunchy-baked-pork-chops/"> </a><a href="http://smittenkitchen.com/blog/2008/01/crunchy-baked-pork-chops/">Smitten</a><a href="http://smittenkitchen.com/blog/2008/01/crunchy-baked-pork-chops/"> Kitchen</a>. It was so incredibly easy and delicious. In fact, if you ever don't know what to make for dinner, always check the SK site first. You won't be sorry!</p>
<p dir=ltr>Have a wonderful end of the week and an awesome weekend.</p>
Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00202356074707159805noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3140024568412042198.post-70923550810879900642013-01-02T13:50:00.001-08:002013-01-02T13:52:37.885-08:00Healthier Donuts<p dir=ltr>Exercise: it took me over 3 hours to complete a 45 minute workout. But I got 'er done ;) So glad to get a strength session in. Also took a 1 mile walk with the little.</p>
<p dir=ltr>We're starting intensive potty training and between multiple wardrobe changes, hours of convincing the little dude that sitting on the potty is awesome and figuring out an appropriate reward system we're all exhausted. All I can say is... hoo boy... it's tough.</p>
<p dir=ltr>So we got revved up this morning with some homemade donuts. Nothing like sugar and coffee to start your morning right! The little man requested them and I wanted to start his morning on a happy note so I made a healthier version. Music Man gave me a mini donut pan last Christmas and I was happy to have a reason to use it. I just used Trader Joe's multi-grain baking mix and added some applesauce, shredded carrots and spices to make a carrot cake-ish donut. I frosted them with cream cheese with a little powdered sugar and a few sprinkles. Pretty healthy and a huge hit! Can't wait to make these again with zucchini, super yum!</p>
<p dir=ltr>Hope your new year is treating well. Have a great Wednesday!</p>
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