Saturday, October 2, 2010

Changes in Life


I love how my life is evolving.  In the last 4 years, I met some amazing people.  People that will be with me forever, no matter where they live.  I became a mom and realized that there is nothing better than my child.  I moved, lots.  I think God was/is trying to teach me how to be okay with chaos, we're still working on that one.  I became a stay at home mom and received my AS in Criminal Justice.  One of the changes I'm most happy about is my healthy living lifestyle.  I affectionately refer to myself as a food snob and a fitness freak.  In just a few weeks, I'm running my first half marathon!!  Yep, me.  I can hardly believe it myself.  My ongoing goal is to create food as healthy as possible without  it tasting the blah, healthy taste that people associated healthy food with.  On to the point of this post: my birthday presents from David.  This year I got this:


a kettlebell.  You can read more about them here: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kettlebell

While some people might not appreciate fitness related items as gifts, I love them.  In fact in the last two birthday/anniversaries I've gotten 2 pairs of running shoes, an outfit, a Garmin gps for running, Oakley's, and free weights.  

Back to the kettlebell, I've wanted one for about a year.  While I know a lot about them, I've never actually used one.  David started using them when he joined the police department and absolutely loves them.  Matter of fact, he was playing with mine before work.  I'm excited to learn how to use it.  It's so versatile and you can do an entire cardio/strength training workout around this one item.  Pretty spectacular if you ask me.  

Tuesday, September 14, 2010

Growing Up

How can it be that I am already the mother of a preschooler.  I don't feel old enough to have a child in school.  I still feel not quite grown myself.  It's so strange.  I've been noticing it in slow, little moments.  Yesterday, I commented that I was surprised Hannah hadn't asked for pierced ears yet.  All she has to do is ask, and we'll take her.  Tonight, I went a Meet the Parents Night at Hannah's school.  This afternoon, while we were waiting in line to pick Hannah up, I watched her come out of school, and make her way through the kids sitting on the step and sit quasi in the middle.  I commented to David about how it was incredible to see her picking and choosing which kids she wanted to sit next to.  Then, tonight, while walking to her school for the Parents Night, another kid in a car yelled "hi Hannah" out the window.  Another one of those "wow" moments for me.  I'm so in love with my husband, who did not think he would be able to make it but at the last minute called to say that he was taking a half day.  He made it about 15 minutes late.  We weren't there much longer, after he showed up, but it's important to me that he made the effort to be there.  I'd rather us be there for 10 minutes than nothing at all.  In some ways, I'm sad.  She's growing up.  How much longer will I have those cuddle moments with her?  How much longer do I have until she wants nothing to do with me?  When will she bring home those dreaded homework assignments that I cannot help her with?  

Sunday, September 12, 2010

More pictures by the mini photographer

The view from Hannah's eyes:























I think Rossi and Mom are her favorite subjects, and inanimate objects.