Monday, April 29, 2013

big weekend

Okay, first order of business. Best news? Caroline is fine! Her blood work came back completely normal, including her iron and her hemoglobin. Taking her to have blood drawn was the worst experience of my parenting career: she has rolling veins (like her momma) and so they had a lot of trouble finding them. This meant multiple pokes with the needle, digging around in her arm with it, and finally having to go to the other arm, only to get one vial of blood. She screamed, sobbed, cried, got all sweaty, and fought me the whole time. It was awful!
Poor sweet girl. Breaks my heart.  
Puffy eyes and bandaged arms. 
She slept so good after this!
Bruise!
We are thankful for the great news and so very relieved that we don't have to do any further testing.

In other news, Gigi flew in on Friday to watch the kids (thank you!! It was such a blessing to have her here!) so that Justin and I could head down to Monterey. I signed up for the 9-Miler race of the Big Sur International Marathon. I've been running a lot lately, and I was super pumped to try out my new skills on the world-renowed course.
We hit up the Expo to get my bib and T-shirt. Super cool.
A great excuse to carbo-load ;)  
We met up with the Strangs, who I have known since I was really little. It
was so great to see them!! Even if I was slightly intimidated, because they ALL
ran the full marathon!
Justin and I got up bright and early (well, maybe not bright) on Sunday morning to get to Marathon Village which had been set up in the Carmel Highlands. It was amazing. Tons of runners stretching, grabbing bagels and gatorade and coffee, and being super chatty and nice to each other. 


Finally they called us to the starting line. We actually started at the official finish line, ran south down Route 1 through Point Lobos State Reserve, and then looped back up Route 1 to the finish. So at the end, I was running alongside marathoners who had started earlier and were finishing crazy fast, in like 2 1/2 hours. They were passing all of us slowpokes like we were moving in butter!

Anyway, here I am ready to go:

Start time!
 We started with the 5K'ers in a big pack:


After about a mile we ran off the road onto this beachside trail - SO COOL. 

These houses = AMAZING. Loved looking at them all. 

On the trail. 


Everyone was in awe of the scenery. This is what we paid $85 for!! Worth every penny.

Everyone taking pictures!
After our little trail detour, we hit the road again. This is me
going the opposite way of the marathon road marker signs- each
was specially decorated or had a little "slogan." This one was a weird wizard ;) 

Back out on the water for a minute on Route 1...

Entering beautiful Point Lobos State Reserve.

It got a little foggy, but I still had to lose my one outer layer (I had 3 layers on!) 

More photos.
They had a guy set up to take pictures for people with their phones
at the Mile 5 turnaround at the tip of Point Lobos. So cool. 

Our mile markers. Not quite as exciting as the marathon, but they were still cool :)

And finally at the finish! DONE! 
I was actually sad when my race was over. I felt amazing the whole time - no pain (other than a little blister) and I felt like I could run 5 more miles at least. It was so beautiful, the energy was so amazing, and it was so much fun! I loved every minute.

Here are my "unofficial" splits from my phone. Obviously I stopped
for fun stuff (hydration, taking pictures, or using the port-o-potties) at miles
number 3 and 6! Ha.

When we got home, I took Jack to the pool to rest my tired little legs!
It felt so good, and I was so proud of myself. I know I'm slow in comparison to a lot of people - but it's okay. I'm already jonesing for my next race. I guess I'm an addict now. (Or maybe, I'm an addicted to finally losing weight!)

Today, Gigi and I took the kids down to Felton to ride the train through the redwood forest. They liked it, mostly. Jack was a bit of a pill (no nap = tired kid) but Caroline loved hanging over the side and letting the wind in her face! She was like a little dog :)



I love feeling the breeze in my hair!


Beautiful scenery.



A dog, I tell you. A dog.

Happy sweet girl.

Clapping!

Redwoods :) 
Phew! We are tired!! (Well, maybe just me.) We are looking forward to a fun few more days with Gigi, and then Uncle Colin and Aunt Sissy's visit in less than 2 weeks!

Friday, April 26, 2013

Poor poor Caroline...

Yesterday, baby girl had her 12 month checkup. (I wonder when I'll stop calling her "baby girl?" Because now she's officially a toddler...) Anyway, all her stats looked really good:

  • Height: 29 7/8 inches (50th percentile)
  • Weight: 20 lbs 0.5 oz (55th-ish percentile)
  • Head circumference: 45.7 cm (70th percentile - big brain in there)
She excelled at each task that she was required to do (babbling, pulling up, cruising, bending over to pick something up, switching objects between both hands, picking up very small items in a pincher grasp, saying a few words.) 

The only sad part of the day was when they checked her hemoglobin. I guess anything above an 11 is normal. At her 9 month checkup, she was 10.6. Yesterday, at 12 months, she was 9.5. The doctor was slightly concerned (although tried not to alarm me) and they've put in an order for her to have a full blood panel done "as soon as possible - try tomorrow."

Yikes. I have to take her in today at 4:15. I am NOT excited for her, and for me. It will be so sad and scary to have to hold her down while they take vials of blood. Here's to hoping everything is fine and she just needs some extra iron.

Wednesday, April 24, 2013

kinfolk.


One of the moms at Jack's school said to me today, "wow! She's really starting to look like her brother!" So I had to check. It's funny, they definitely look like siblings (I'd forgotten his blond phase!) ... but to me, they don't look alike at all. I think Jack has Justin's eyes and my mouth, and Caroline has my eyes and Justin's mouth. No? Either way, I love these little experiments! They also help me remember how fast time flies...

Tuesday, April 23, 2013

Crabette

Instead of walking, she does this:

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All the reasons his friends aren't at our house to play:

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Monday, April 22, 2013

Diet.

I know, I know, I hate that word too. "Diet." It sounds so...restrictive. Awful. Temporary.

Anyway, I've written a lot about my post-babies body (yes, 2 kids. I have to remind myself of all the miracles my body has performed, on the days when I hate it most!) I've had my ups and downs - I'd lose a little weight, then plateau, then put a few on, etc. I was miserable, my body was miserable (and tired, and lethargic, and hormonal.) I did a lot of research and finally decided on a plan.

On March 1, I started the Slowcarb diet. (You can click the link to read more.) I have a few friends who have had great success with it, and I've done no-carb diets in the past (South Beach) with some success. I knew that my downfall was white stuff: pasta, potatoes, rice, bread. I was addicted. I didn't know how addicted I was until I cut it all out, but man. I was.

I think it's safe to say now that I've found what works for me. Since March 1, I have lost almost 23 lbs...and I'm still taking off 1-2 lbs a week. I have about 10 more to go before I feel comfortable and safe enough to relax my standards (I've followed the diet fairly rigidly)...but I will never feel "safe." If I lose 10 more pounds, I will be back to the weight I was before I got pregnant with Jack, in 2008. I haven't been this thin in a very long time.

This is a huge change for me. I'm finding myself looking at myself in mirrors again (instead of shying away.) I like looking at new clothes. I even bought a new bathing suit...and while I'm comfortable only wearing it in our yard for now, it is a 2-piece. I haven't worn one in public since before Jack was born! I feel GOOD. I don't need naps. I have energy. The kids and I walk a lot. Jack and I run. And, between the treadmill, races, and trails / hiking outside, I get in 35-40 miles a week of very intense exercise.

I am not one to brag about my body or the way I look. I haven't been confident in a very long time. I am so proud of myself, and I have been working so hard, that this is hard to keep inside! I didn't think I would ever feel like this again. I just wanted to update everyone, because a few people have asked. Thanks for your support and your kind words! :)

Saturday, April 20, 2013

Thursday, April 18, 2013

Happpppy birthday!

Here are some pictures of the flowers blooming in our neighborhood. They are so beautiful - these pictures don't do them justice. It makes me smile to see giant, vibrant flowers everywhere we go!




Yesterday we celebrated C's first birthday. She's so adorable (even if she did decide, temporarily, that sleeping was for the birds.)
"It's my birthday, and I'll stay up if I want to!"
It's so surreal to have a 1-year-old. She's no longer my baby, that's for sure! She's a very fast crawler, who stands sometimes, who will be walking any day now. She's super smiley and giggly and laughs at everything, especially her silly brother...


Everyone loves being kicked in the chest, right? 
This was them playing "Aquarium." Jack was the crab in the touch pool, and
C was the kid visiting him. It was hilarious. Very wet and messy! But hilarious.
Learning to wink. Not quite sure why...but she does it all the time now. It's really funny...everytime she does it, Jack goes "AARRRGGGHHHH!" like she's a pirate.


Here are some very blurry pictures of playtime. She finally has girly toys!




Sweet sparkle!

And finally - no post would be complete without some type of ridiculousness from little man. His ear was bothering him yesterday, so last night before bed I gave him Advil. It's blue, so I call it our "Superman medicine." As he was laying down to go to sleep, he was asking me about all the stuff it could fix.

Me: "Well it's medicine for pain. So whereever you have pain, it will help it feel better."
Jack: "My ear? My nose? My twisted ankle?" (No idea, but I went with it.)
Me: "Sure. All of those."
Jack: "Will it help fix my broken heart?"

Pause.

Me: "Why do you have a broken heart?"
Jack: "Well, that's why I'm bad. Because my heart is broken. If I get my heart fixed, I will be good!"

It's very cute, all cuddled up with him in bed. He comes up with the funniest stuff.

Xoxo, until next time!