God is good, all the time

¹⁶ Shadrach, Meshach and Abednego replied to him, “King Nebuchadnezzar, we do not need to defend ourselves before you in this matter. ¹⁷ If we are thrown into the blazing furnace, the God we serve is able to deliver us from it, and he will deliver us from Your Majesty’s hand. ¹⁸ But even if he does not, we want you to know, Your Majesty, that we will not serve your gods or worship the image of gold you have set up.” Daniel 3: 16-18

We knew, going into this pregnancy, that there was a chance it could all happen again. It was completely unknown why my water broke early and Mateo made an early entrance to the world at 32 weeks. But we felt like we were supposed to be brave and try again. Specialists, tons of ultrasounds, and activity restrictions galore...and we made it to 34 weeks and 3 days. I was beginning to become a lot more optimistic that I really would make it full term. I prayed so often, with fervor, for God to be merciful to our baby so that he wouldn't have to go through what Mateo did. But then I wake up early one morning....and I had no doubts about what was happening. I knew my water had broke and it was the worst feeling, deep in the pit of my stomach. We knew what this meant. And we were scared. I was reminded of Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego in the book of Daniel. They said they knew that their God was able to save them from the fire.... but that even if he didn't..... that they would not worship the other Gods. I know our God was able to make me go full term. But here we are today in the hospital reliving our worst nightmare. But I know that God is always good. No matter what. And when I hold our newest little baby.... I know God is good. He has his purposes and his reasons. Though I will never understand why my two babies were born early and why we had to go through this (twice), I never question the goodness of God.

I get discharged from the hospital tomorrow. It is a terrible feeling to be discharged without your baby. To be able to go home...and not able to bring your baby with you. Some things are easier this time. I think I will be able to go through the discharge process without crying. I already know WAY more than I ever wanted to about preemies and how to take care of them, what a gavage feeding tube is, how to convert ml to ounces, etc.

But there are also things that are harder. Like the fact that I have not gotten to read bedtime stories to Mateo in 5 days. I haven't gotten to sing him songs or pray with him or play toys with him. I miss him SO much. And tomorrow Aaron goes home to take care of him as my mom and dad go back to work...and I will have to stay at this big lonely hospital all by myself. I'm not looking forward to it. I wanna be with Aaron and Mateo SO badly...but I also can't abandon Alex. I've been working really hard on breastfeeding and pumping, and I need to be close by to do most of that. I am hoping to be able to sneak out for a short period most days to go home...and hopefully they'll be able to come visit every morning...but I will miss having Aaron here to help me SO much. He's been taking such good care of me...when I couldn't get out of bed or walk (which I still am barely hobbling around...) or do anything for myself. He helps me do everything and even washes pump parts. Who will wheel me down to the NICU now? I'll have to just be strong and try to wheel myself or walk part ways. Praying God will infuse me with extra energy to do all that I need to do to take care of Alex and myself.
I'm afraid that Mateo is forgetting me or that he's sad that I have abandoned him. I hate being away from him. So not cool. I don't know how a working mom does it. I would absolutely hate to have my babies raised by somebody else I decided. I know Mateo has been in good hands with Grandma this week, but it doesn't make me miss him any less.

Aaron and I are trying to think ahead to the future...knowing that within a few weeks we will all be home together. I'm bummed that Aaron is having to use up all of his leave time before we even bring Alex home. I was dreaming of that time with all of us together at home. <>

A few updates on Alex...
No more IV!!!
Regulating temp well and will hopefully move out of the incubator and into a bassinet tomorrow.
They put in a feeding tube yesterday and I've been pumping milk that they're feeding him. Also nursing as much as he'll stay awake for. Sometimes they weigh him before and after nursing to see how much he took- and then are feeding him the rest in his tube.
He got his first bath today and is wearing his first outfit!
He's really cute.
Doesn't open his eyes much, but when he does I melt!

Gotta go and feed my baby.

~G

Keeping up with the......

I'm not sure who our society thinks they're keeping up with these days. Surely, some are still trying to keep up with the Jones'. They want to have the nicest this, the best that, the most of those....greener grass, taller flowers, etc. You get the gist.

But then there's a whole other "keeping up with" that I have become more aware of. The drive to be BUSY! Whatever happened to down time? To family time? To not having every second of your life filled up? The contest to be the BUSIEST is definitely one that I do not want to win. I've tried to work on becoming a little less busy over the last couple of years. Somewhat hard when you have kids- but resigning from my job was a big leap of faith. But one that we knew was the best for our family. But busyness tries to follow me anyways and I have to start saying NO to some things.

Church or secular world, it's kind of looked upon as WOW/COOL if you have more than one job, are involved in multiple groups/activities, have something going on almost every night of the week, and oh ya.... you have a family somewhere in there, too. "Oh, do you know 'so and so'? They work 2 jobs, play this sport this night, go to that group this night, and have such a hectic life! They're amazing!". Since when do we want to praise that kind of lifestyle? Why is that something that we'd want to emulate?

Seriously, though, can one not have a fruitful life without being SO SO busy? What's the point?

Most of you know that I am a stay at home mom. I don't have a paid job. I don't bring in any money. Zero cents. So of course if I don't work I must just be sitting around all day watching soap operas and eating bon bons, right? And of course since I don't work I must have a LOT of free time to spend volunteering for this or that. Right? Um, no. (But that's another blog post...)

Life will always be busy, but there are definitely things we can do to gear our business in the right direction. If I worked full time...yes, we'd have more money. But I don't think Mateo will tell me when he's older..."Mom, I wish that you would've worked full time when I was a baby so I could have had those clothes I spit up on come from Baby Gap."

Then there are the working moms that get a little peaved at some of the things a SAHM might do....for example making baby food. "Oh that's nice, but I would never have time to do that because I work full time. I wish I had the time to do THAT". That's probably an accurate statement. I doubt they WOULD have time to. I'm sorry? But the only way I get to stay home is by doing those kind of things (which I do actually enjoy) that will save us oodles of money.
Living on half of your income does became a full time job. One that I have come to enjoy. I would not rather be doing anything else on any given day than taking care of and spending time with our sweet Mateo and taking care of his daddy...the guy I love.

I love taking care of my family. That is my ministry. When peoples remarks make me start to feel bad about having a strong heart for my family and home- I have to quickly snap out of it. Aaron tells me that he loves my heart for our family.

My favorite verse for being content with less and having simplicity is this one from Ecclesiastes 4:6........

⁶ Better one handful with tranquility
than two handfuls with toil
and chasing after the wind.


The more you work the more money you make but the more you work the more money you spend. Work more to spend more. Spend less to work less.

Bucket List, revised....Stuff to do before I turn 30!

Thirty things I'd like to do before I turn 30............. [I need a couple more things!!!] Yes, I live a VERY exciting life (not) as you can see by my wish list haha.

1. Read the entire bible (68% of the way there :)
2. Do another Beth Moore bible study
3. Cook with rhubarb.
4. Go snow shoeing.
5. Learn to make corned beef and cabbage for St. Patrick's Day
6. Get Mateo a sibling (happening SOON!)
7. Visit my grandparents.
8. Take a dance class with Aaron
9. Make banana bread (CHECK!)
10. Write a bilingual children's book for Mateo.
11. Find a way to speak Spanish more.
12. Grow pumpkins (I think I see one in the garden!)
13. See a play or musical.
14. Ride a tandem bike.
15. Learn to play a song on the piano (with proper finger placement).
16. Watch the Star Wars trilogy for Aaron (Number IV watched! Two more to go).
17. Try Creme Brule (sp)!
18. Ride in a Limo.
19. Read 5 books just because (I've read one so far).
20. Go to a "crop" with Mandy to do scrapbooking stuff!
21. Buy and stock a stand up freezer with meals and snacks for 2+ weeks (Thanks Misty) (And Thanks Aaron for filming a wedding to help pay for said freezer...we just got one!)
22. Make fruit leather with my mom.
23. Go sand boarding at the dunes.
24. Go to Sun River with my fam.
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Overactive Nesting Syndrome

Would you believe that all of Mateo's old clothes and all of the clothes that I've picked up second hand have been washed, sorted, and organized in the baby's room for a month now? I hung up newborn-6 month clothing and have up through 9 months in a box on a shelf in the closet. In baby's IKEA dresser, all of our "accessories" (i.e. blankets, bibs, socks, etc.) are sorted and ready. See a couple more pictures below...



Maybe I didn't get enough nesting time with the first pregnancy due to working and Mateo's early arrival. Or maybe I'm just weird and organized. Either way, I love having things organized and have given myself this goal of having everything ready in the baby's room by the end of August.

The changing table, though still in Mateo's room, has been stocked with newborn stuff for a couple of months. Diapers, wipes, burp clothes, play mats, etc.

We got an awesome package in the mail earlier this week. I was spoiled by a new diaper bag and some cute onesies. When Aaron got home from work I showed him the new diaper bag. I couldn't show him the onesies, though, for they were already opened, washed, and in the dryer. By the end of that day I already had the onesies hung up in the nb section of baby's closet and had already stocked the diaper bag with hospital outfits, receiving blankets, diapers, wipes, nursing pads, deodorized bags, etc.

Aaron just smiles and makes a little bit of fun of me. I am just calling it overactive nesting syndrome. I know being organized will help make the first weeks and months with a new baby easier, but I know I'm a bit goofy.

Most days I am barely able to keep up with laundry, dishes, and Mateo...but on some occasions I feel ambitious and try to do a mini project to get things ready. Mateo helped me sort and organized lots of stuff. Partially that looked like him playing in a pile of hangers and bringing me one when i needed it....but he also is pretty good about sorting things... "Can you bring me all of the socks...?" for example and I'd have this big pile of socks to pair up. He seems very excited to have a baby brother and calls the baby's room "Baby Brodder's Room". Still no name.... need to work on that! Hopefully we have 11 more weeks to decide on that!
I also know that there's no possible way to be ready or prepared for the entering of a new life into the world! There's just no way. I just thank God every day of this pregnancy- as uncomfortable as I am- and ask Him to protect this baby in my womb.

Best things about this pregnancy: Water aerobics, feeling (and watching) this baby swim and jump around inside of me, learning to rely on God more and being thankful for each additional day of pregnancy that I'm granted., explaining to Mateo that there is a baby in my tummy, thinking about how much fun Mateo will have with his brother someday, thinking about what a good dad Aaron is going to be and imagining things that he'll do with the boys.

Hardest things about this pregnancy: Rib (and now back) pain that makes it gruesome to sit much or do many things, having way too many appointments and way too many ultrasounds, taking a toddler to appointments, restrictions that have been put on me by my doctors, having to drive 30 minutes to my appointments at an unorganized clinic, and worrying about another early arrival.

I have a pretty amazing husband I want to add. He is gone long 12 ish hour days during the week....but when he gets home he still has energy to love us, wrestle with Mateo after dinner, and even give Mateo his baths. We love 5:30 when Dad gets home!!

Spice Savvy

So I haven't written in quite a while. I can blame it on our computer breaking, and then our internet, and then trying two lap tops before one worked (to the hubby's standard). Or that I just don't sit down at the computer very much b/c a) I have a toddler or b) sitting hurts my pregnant ribcage. Either way, I'm back and will definitely try to write more frequently.

My latest frugal venture in the home has been about revamping our spice rack for cheap. When Aaron and I were married four years ago we received a very nice spice rack from my sister as a gift. Love it. But then you learn (Thanks, Mom!) that spices should really be replaced about every year to be freshest. Oh, and then there are those 5 or 6 spices that you've never heard of and that you realize....four years later.... have never been opened. Out they go. Wouldn't it be lovely to have a spice rack full of herbs and spices that you actually used?

So, using the cute little glass bottles that came with the original spice rack and a few other plastic spice bottles I picked up at the bulk section of my local WinCo, I have been working on filling my spice rack with spices, herbs, and seasonings that I actually use. When necessary, I used a white sticker label to identify spices. See the final product below:
So everything from sea salt to paprika to ginger...I have it! I bought the last few spices at WinCo in the bulk section this week (I LOVE the bulk section btw) and decided to leave a couple of the bottles empty. I could have filled them up with some random spices that I've never used...but leaving them empty will allow room for "growth" as I move beyond the college kitchen. I am 27 now. I can use spices.

Looking at my receipt, I spent anywhere from 10 cents to 66 cents for a small amount of the spice I wanted. You would definitely not be able to buy a bottle of the spice for cheaper and I'd venture to say that you (or at least I) could not use a whole bottle of most spices before they'd lose their freshness. Buying spices in the bulk means you can buy what you want, in the amount that you want, and replace or add as needed. I love it. Especially when I want to try out a new recipe that calls for some random spice. You can buy just a tiny amount and see if you even like it before buying more.

Beyond saving money and pepping up our meals, the other reason I've been so interested in spices lately is based on the fact that we are avoiding many food additives like high fructose corn syrup, MSG, etc. By seasoning things ourselves we can be more aware of what we're putting into our food. The bulk section does list ingredients to their spices if you are curious.

Lastly, the most fun part of revamping our spice rack was the fact that I got to grow and dry a few of the herbs that are a part of the mix! See below for a picture of the parsley, basil, and rosemary. It's just a small amount, but it was neat to try out and it will go a long way.
I will try to make a summer tradition of checking on all my spices and growing as many as possible. Basil and Parsley were just small plants I had. The rosemary is a bush in our yard. Next year I'd like to grow even more herbs and maybe even try growing one I can't pronounce. :)

I love Rite Aid

I was excited about paying 77 cents for two fancy razors(with 2 extra cartridges each) AND a gallon of whole milk at Rite Aid today. Aaron has almost a year stock of nice razors and cartridges now, but I can't pass up free! I can't get Mateo to smile normal on command yet, so here is what you get when you tell him to smile, lol!


Here's how the deal worked:

Gillette Fusion ProGlide razor: 9.99 each sale price (-5UP reward for each bought- limit 2)

Buy 2 razors= 19.98
Milk = 2.79

Total: 22.77
-$3/$15+ purchase coupon (Coupon for taking the survey on my coupon)
-$5/1 razor coupon (Coupon we got in the mail)
-$4/1 razor coupon (Coupon from the newspaper)

New Total: 10:77
-$10 Up Reward Coupon from a previous transaction

GRAND Total: $0.77 out of pocket PLUS received two $5 UP Rewards for buying the razors (a store promotion) that I can use on my next trip there. UP Rewards are like a coupon for store credit. They are very easy to use. If I use them strategically I don't have to spend too much OOP (Out of pocket).


All in all, a good trip. This is one happy couponer. :)

A new shelf in my stockpile and my sweet Mateo

Here is the newest shelf in my stockpile from couponing:



Today I am 15 weeks pregnant and, though I've been WAY too tired to do as much deal and coupon shopping as I would have liked to, I have quite a few packs of diapers in my stockpile. We do plan on using cloth diapers again- and I have a good supply for once the baby is about 10+ pounds - but I really don't have the desire to use cloth when we have a brand new baby. AND, since diapers can be ridiculously expensive, I'm hoping that between my own stock and from my baby shower that we will have enough for three or four months. That would be awesome. I have close to 500 diapers right now. Sounds like a lot, but tiny babies go through a LOT of diapers lol.

With anticipation of the new addition, I am also trying to REALLY treasure each day I have with Mateo...fully knowing that very soon he will have to share me with another baby, a smaller one, and I will no longer be able to give him as much attention. We are doing a parent/tot swim class right now which is fun and yesterday we went to play group, got to play out in the yard for a long time, went for a walk, and just did our normal daily stuff like fold laundry. I'm trying to love every second.

If only we could all be as sweet as a toddler. Last night at bedtime he requested that I read his bible, wanted to pray for his daddy, his grandpa and grandma, his friend Natalie, and the baby- which he says is going "night night" in my tummy. He waves to strangers- even the ones who are particularly strange- and blows kisses to the lifeguards at the pool. Hearing "I love Dada" and "I love u Mama" is like music to my ears, la la la! He kisses boo boos, hugs his little friends who are sad, and becomes attached to dad at the hip (or ankle haha) whenever he is home.

I do love my sweet boy. It's hard to imagine loving another baby as much as we love Mateo but I know it's possible. It's also hard to fathom that God loves my babies even more than I do. Seems like too much love to understand. And it is.

Mateo, being a ham and giving me his fake smile.