Three going on Four.

In a few short weeks, give or take, our little family of 3 will be a growing family of 4.

 

I want time to speed up so we can meet our new little love. I want time to slow down so I can cherish this time with just my one girl.

I am a mix of emotions.

I try and imagine sometimes what it will be like to be a mama to two little girls.

The amazing responsibility and opportunity that awaits me is both exciting and nerve racking. I want them to know they are beautiful, they are capable, they are smart and that they are loved every day of their lives. I want to protect them, to help them grow, expose them to new opportunities and teach them to be kind.

 

I imagine the deep and unconditional love my girls will share with each other and it literally makes me giddy for them. I imagine their giggles and playtimes, and later their inside jokes and eye rolling faces to each other when they are annoyed with their parents. I imagine and dream of their futures together.

 

And I look at Charlotte, who has turned into such a big girl...and I know she will become and even bigger girl soon. The big sister. How can it be? My baby is going to be the big sister.

 

I know that there are many sleepless nights ahead of me. That there will be challenging days and times when Nick and I wonder how we're going to do it all. And as awful as this sounds, it's hard to imagine that I will love another person as much as I love this little girl.

 

But I know that I will. That in truth, I already do. I know that our lives are about to get even better and our hearts are about to grow again.

 

Because I have never felt as fulfilled in my life, as I do in my role as a mother.

I love her beyond measure.

And I love her beyond measure...

 

Looking forward to our days as four...and cherishing our days as three.

 

*Photos taken a couple of months ago by the extremely talented Erin Schedler. Check her out!

Sprinkled.

A few weeks ago, on another of our gorgeous fall days, I was "sprinkled". Family and close friends gathered at Auntie's gorgeous house for an afternoon of celebrating this new life to come.

 I am one lucky girl. This baby is one lucky girl.

I've realized that I am a serious nose-scruncher when I smile...has it always been like that? or are the wrinkles just setting in???

 

I whole heartedly believe in the saying that "it takes a village to raise a child". These amazing women are part of our village, and I realize more and more just how fortunate we are to be surrounded by their love and companionship. They are our support system, a listening ear, a sounding board...and they make my life and the lives of my girls joyful.

 

Group huggie...Charlotte's favorite thing to demand!

 

Thank you to everyone for creating such a memorable and special day for us. You sure know how to make a girl feel loved.

 

xoxo

Last days of summer...

It's seems quite appropriate that I'm finally getting around to blogging about a few of our last summer adventures when tomorrow is the first official day of fall.

At least I'm getting it in before the seasonal deadline, right?

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We headed over the mountains on Labor Day weekend to soak up some eastern Washington heat one last time before summer concluded. And because Charlotte's school was closed we were able to take some extra time and make it a super-extended weekend.

There was sidewalk chalk, impromptu sprinker runs and baby's first Coug game...

 

Along with the discovery of a new favorite toy.

 

Charlotte had her first bang trim...

 

And loved picking 'matos' with papa!

 

The Walla Walla Fair is always Labor Day weekend and was a childhood staple of mine. It was such fun to experience it all through our little one's eyes...it is everything a small town fair should be!

Don't let that face fool you...by the end of the ride we were pulling her off that carousel.

 

The slower pace, good food, naps and time with mom/grammie was just what we needed.

 

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Our September weather has been amazing. I mean, AH-mazing! I sort of don't want people outside of Seattle to know how amazing it is for fear that they would all move here and add to our traffic...because these are the kind of days that make you say a thankful little prayer for living in such a gorgeous area.

Lucky for us, we had a chance to check off one last summer goal of boating with our friends...the girls had a BLAST!

They discovered the boat horn and thought it was the hands down funniest thing they had every experienced.

The squeels, jumps and giggles coming out of these girls was the purest, most happy sound you ever heard. It feeds my soul.

 

And so as we welcome a new season tomorrow and I dig out my Fall decorations, we bid a thankful farewell to Summer. You were so very good to us this year. We needed you (and by the way, we'll need you again next year).

I am acutely aware these days of how quickly time is passing...and I plan to bottle up the memories of the last 3 months and hold them close.

 

Bye Bye Summer...hello Fall!

The shift.

I can feel the change coming.

The shift.

The changing of seasons is upon us.

 

When we eat dinner outside, our yard that was normally sunny until late in the evening is now shaded by 6:00. When my alarm goes off in the morning, it feels just that much harder to get out of bed because it is a little darker than the day before. And with all the talk and advertisements about "back to school", my mind starts to do a mental shift to fall.

 

And don't get me wrong...I love fall too.

College football, crispy leaves, cold mornings followed by sunny afternoons (crossing my fingers this is what our Seattle fall will look like)...but not quite yet.

 

It is still August. And we will continue stretching our flip-flop wearing days out as long as possible. Afterall, our summer list isn't quite complete yet!

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A couple of weekends ago we headed over the mountains to a little slice of heaven known as Suncadia. A weekend filled with family dinners, kiddos, best girlfriends, the Olympics, swimming, and just quality time with each other. I am really hoping this becomes an annual tradition (hint, hint Teresa!)

I roll laughing at all their faces in this picture.

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On what may have been our last super hot day of the summer, Charlotte and I headed down to the Greenlake wading pool on Friday afternoon to cool off. Two year old in a two piece? Why not!

 

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And while Nick was gone on his annual "Man Hike", we escaped for a night to our favorite local get-away, lovingly referred to as just "the island".

 

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And no summer is complete without a little showering. We celebrated our bride-to-be Crystal this past weekend with an intimate shower at bridesmaid Katie's AMAZING house in Ridgefield. The weather and backdrop made for a picturesque afternoon!

 

We are off mid-week for Walla Walla and I can't wait to soak up some Eastern Washington heat one last time before fall.

Here's to wearing white, running through sprinklers, and eating popsicles for a liiiiiitle bit longer!

Beach baby.

I was reminded again this weekend why we live where we do.

For all the times it is less than ideal here, summer in Seattle might be a little slice of perfection.This weekend brought with it our highest temperatures yet for the season, and with that we happily engaged in some serious beach time.

I think of summer here like that long lost best friend.

Maybe you don't keep in touch as often as you'd like, you certainly don't get to see each other nearly enough...but then when you reunite, it is like no time has passed and you think to yourself, "Yep...this is pretty much the best".

That's me and summer here.

And for the record Seattle, right now I think you are the best.

Shockingly enough, neither Nick nor I have ever been to Alki Beach so I was making sure it got put on our list of summer to-do's this year.

Alki's version of lady liberty.

Charlotte was pretty much in heaven with the millions of rocks at her disposal. She definitely did her part to try and get them all back into the ocean.

We later BBQ'd it up at our place...

And topped off the weekend with an afternoon with friends at the Laurelhurst Beach Club thanks to the JOAT hookup!

I don't think I'm ever getting all the sand out of that little swimsuit tooshie.

But I'm okay with that...sunshine and sand is never a bad thing.