tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-41624059637375227532024-03-18T20:08:24.249-07:00Little Bits of CrazyNatashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13368732843107545802noreply@blogger.comBlogger127125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4162405963737522753.post-45532166518658716942014-02-06T19:15:00.001-08:002014-02-06T19:16:02.164-08:00New house Happy baby<div class="mobile-photo">
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On a regular Wednesday I came home from work to an anxious pacing husband. My initial thought was "what did I do"...lol. So I ask him (still in my coat and boots) "how was your day?" His response in a sketchy tone let me add "interesting!" He then passes me his iPad with house pictures on it... Not our house. Very confused I look up at him for some kind of clue and just see anxiety. So I ask what I'm looking at and Ryan responds with "what do you think of the house?" This very confusing situation played out for a bit. Keep in mind previous to that Wednesday we'd never seriously talked about moving. We'd both thought of it, as we had seriously outgrown our old house...Knox kinda took over our little house.<br />
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The very next day I had a appointment in Ottawa with Knox, on our way home Ryan told me to swing by our house and pick him up to go see the house from the iPad lol. Well we fell in love with the character, warmth and possibilities of the house... oh yes and our adorably excited and happy baby running around the spacious house clapping and giggling. I think it is safe to say that we were instantly sold on the house... because that Saturday we started to move in.<br />
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Now almost three weeks later we are almost all moved in. Knox still runs around smiling from ear to ear, excited by all his new found space and freedom. Hes since learned how to climb stairs and now everything else. He loves finding new corners or spaces and playing peekaboo.<br />
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We are over the moon with our new house and super happy baby, even Bailey has a ton more space (our lab/retriever ). A new year and a new house... We cannot wait to see what else our fabulous 2014 will bring!<br />
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Lotsa Love<br />
Natasha<br />
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<span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"><br /><br />The very next day I had a doctors appointment in Ottawa for Knox and as we were coming home Ryan told me to swing by and pick him up to go look at the house. Well we all fell in love with the space, character, possibilities and the very happy baby running around giggling throughout the house. I think it's safe to say we were instantly sold on it because that Saturday we moved in. Almost 3 weeks later we are still working on both places but feeling completely at home and loving watching our little guy happily run around with all his new space! New year...new house. What else will 2014 bring us? Can't wait to see! </span><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; font-family: UICTFontTextStyleBody; font-size: 17px;"></span>Natashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13368732843107545802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4162405963737522753.post-10186383297722848092014-02-03T07:58:00.001-08:002014-02-03T10:04:27.945-08:00Parenting is comical <div style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;">After a ridiculously long hiatus from writing on my blog I was at a point trying to decide whether it was something I was going to commit to or give up. The same day I decide to commit to write on my blog twice a week my lovely sister in law Charly sends me this hilarious story about her day. And I thought... What better way to start back up my blog??!?! Hilarious embarrassing parenting story... Check! </div><div style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><br></div><div style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><br></div><div style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;">Enjoy!</div><div style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><br></div><div><p style="margin: 0px;"><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">Parenting story of the day: Decided to give <b>H</b> tons of bath toys tonight so she could have a super bath time experience and also to keep her amused because I had <b>I</b> in the bathroom with me and these days he's a little unpredictable. I set <b>I</b> up in his whale tub with a blanket figuring it would make a good seat for him while <b>H</b> bathed. I grabbed everything I needed Jammie's, diapers, wipes for both kids and thought to myself this is easy I can do this, 2 kids no problem! <b>H</b> was playing for awhile and <b>I</b> was starting to fuss so I started nursing while <b>H</b> played in the bath. Not ideal time to nurse but kinda good because she couldn't go anywhere. Then I see <b>H </b>releasing little fart air bubbles into the bath. I had just said to her moments before that her belly looked pretty full so I figured she was gassy. We discussed her tooting for a minute as she repeated the word tooting to me and giggled as though she just discovered that farting especially farting in the tub was now funny. I reminded her not to poop in the tub and then quicker than I could have anticipated <b>H</b> got into a squatting position and loads of little poop cannons shot their way into her clean bath water. Totally unprepared to do anything but watch it happen because <b>I</b> was cozily nursing in my arms. <b>H</b> stood up said she was done and then quickly wanted to depart her now poop filled tub. I abruptly ended <b>I's </b>feeding and told him sorry buddy gotta take care of this (thankfully i sensed he knew something was up because he just looked at me bright eyed and sweet with a no problem Mommy I'll wait look) so I grabbed <b>H</b> and told her to go grab a book while I played a game of dodging poop cannons and fishing out all of <b>H's</b> gazillion toys. </span></p><p style="margin: 0px;"><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">I successfully fished out her toys and hit the plug dreading the next step because I'd actually have to manage the poop. I looked over at <b>H</b> and she was super content looking at a book and <b>I</b> stared at me dreamily happy with his semi-milk coma. </span></p><p style="margin: 0px;"><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">I drew my attention to the draining tub and started catching the poop cannons with a cup. I did a quick check back at <b>H</b> and <b>I</b> and that's when I saw <b>H</b> squatting again with a book on the floor in front of her with a puddle growing by the second. My mistake entirely, I should have known better than to leave her free without a diaper but I was a little distracted by the state of my bathtub. I grabbed a towel threw it under her, chucked her book away from the quickly approaching pee puddle and gave her bottom half a good wipe down with a wipe since putting her back in the tub wasn't an option at the moment. Put her diaper on, washed the floor and we were back to the poop business. The tub had entirely drained so my only option was to physically touch the poop cannons. I'd be lying if I didn't say it made my stomach turn a bit each time I held a nugget in my hand (with toilet paper) to transfer it to the toilet. </span></p><p style="margin: 0px;"><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">I sprayed down the tub once they'd all been retrieved and brought to their proper home- the toilet! Order restored! I got <b>H</b> dressed, hair brushed. Awe crisis averted. I had <b>H</b> play while I dressed <b>I</b> in his Jammie's. Then I sat down to start feeding <b>I</b> starting to relax and then he vomited on me. I guess I should have burped him before abruptly putting him down. I feel so sexy right now :)</span></p><p style="margin: 0px;"><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">Moral of the story: Parenting is comical. </span></p><div style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><br></span></div>Lol yes it is Charly</div><div><br></div><div>Lotsa love,<br><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto;">Natasha </span></div>Natashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13368732843107545802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4162405963737522753.post-3275887586978696282013-11-19T05:14:00.001-08:002013-11-19T05:14:40.955-08:00Happy Birthday So I am a bit behind in this post...a lot behind in posting in general. Going back to work and trying to start up my own company has been keeping me busy on top of all my other family duties.<br />
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On November 11th my little miracle baby turned 1! I cannot get over how the time has flown by. For his birthday I compiled all his month pictures and order a poster. Hi birthday party was awesome, who wouldn't have a awesome time with my little man? So I thought let me share his month pictures and lets look back at a year in Knox life!<br />
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<br />I Love that you have been able to come along on this journey with us and hope you will continue too!<div>
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Natashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13368732843107545802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4162405963737522753.post-43342317953245503362013-09-30T06:55:00.003-07:002013-09-30T06:56:36.641-07:00Well deserved getaway! As new parents it can be easy to get lost in being just that, a parent. We can forget all our other roles, its easy look how cute your baby is...lol. But every once in a while it is ok and highly suggested to take some time for you.<br />
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Knox is coming up to 11 months, the time has just zipped by, and this past weekend was my first night away. We took a mini vacation to Kingston with my sister in law Charly and her hubby. We didn't make any grand plans, just knew that it would be nice to putter around on our time and be free to do whatever. So we puttered through stores, drank coffee while it was still hot, ate at a normal pace (not having to feed someone else or chase them), partook in a few adult beverages and simply relaxed. It was a much needed recharge.<br />
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Knox and my niece Harper had a fantastic time with there nanny and poppy and the mommies and daddies had a wonderful worry free weekend to be husbands, wives and friends.<br />
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If you are a new parent and are feeling a little house bound or a little disconnected from the adult world, maybe this is exactly what you need. It doesn't have to be anything extravagant or over planned. If an overnight is not something your ready for just yet, sometimes even a day or afternoon can do the trick.<br />
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With me getting ready to go back to work, Charly and Jake getting ready to welcome another baby into the world, the timing couldn't have been better. And Ryan and I got to walk around holding hands, it was very nice!<br />
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So remember in the land of Barney, Dora, bottles and little people, there is a whole other world, don't forget it!<br />
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Lotsa Love,<br />
NatashaNatashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13368732843107545802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4162405963737522753.post-71659964429364146472013-09-16T08:10:00.000-07:002013-09-16T08:11:13.887-07:00Magical MorningsI recently read a post from one of my FAV blogs <a href="http://www.mommyshorts.com/">Mommy Shorts</a> about finding beauty in your mornings as a busy mom. I Love it and personally think that every morning with Knox, even the crazy ones, are beautiful, magical and just awesome!<br />
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Who wouldn't love waking up and hearing the sweetest bable coming from just a few doors down or having someone just beyond excited to see you, slobbery baby kisses and cuddles? And yes there is also stinky diapers, early mornings and possible spit up... But its absolutely all worth it!<br />
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I like the message that if we slow down, take a minute and examine our lives we are sure to find beauty in our day.<br />
What you may see as just your morning coffee, is also you time, time to enjoy your morning, take in the day, prepare yourself to go.<br />
Stuck in traffic can also be a fantastic time to have quiet time alone in the car or to listen to music not sung by a purple dinosaur.<br />
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So do just that...Take a moment, slow down and examine all the magic that is your day! Even those days we wish we could wish away, may surprise you!<br />
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Lotsa Love,<br />
NatashaNatashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13368732843107545802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4162405963737522753.post-76303980700679386082013-07-12T07:34:00.000-07:002013-09-16T08:10:58.046-07:004 Trips I need to take!What destinations do you dream of? If you could go anywhere where would you go?<br />
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I have been luck enough to visit some amazing locations like; Costa Rica, Boston MA and Jasper AB, just to name a few. I believe I am definitely a home body but there are a few places that I have placed on my wish list of places i'd love to visit.<br />
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Vegas- Poker, Cirque du Soleil, slot machines and all the sparkly lights are something I must explore! This will have to wait till Knox is a bit older and can stay home with the grandparents so he doesn't have to witness mommy and daddy going crazy in vegas...lol<br />
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Boston- Yes this is on my list even though I have already been. When I went to Boston, I went with a large group of women for a wedding dress shopping event called running of the brides. It was a blast but we only went for the weekend, spent most of it waiting in line for or participating in the running of the brides (our bride got her dress YAY). We got to explore Harvard and do a bit of shopping and a lot of bar hopping. But there is still a lot on my to do list for Boston. I'd love to go to the aquarium, explore the harbor front and show my hubby Ryan the city I had so much fun in. The people were amazing and I loved my time there. It would be great to go back as a family and explore a totally different side.<br />
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Vino- Anyone who knows me knows I love food and wine! lol So one of my dream trips would be a food and wine tour of Italy and France. Exploring the countryside, touring old vineyards, buying local foods...i'm already drooling lol. I would absorb so much from this trip, more then just the wine lol. This is definitely at the top of my list!<br />
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Canada Eh- As a child my mom took me to New Brunswick to visit family and I'd love to go back now as an adult. I've been lucky to travel to and live in Jasper and experience the Rockies, but that was when I was 19. So now as an adult, mommy and wife i'd love to take a chunk of time and travel from coast to coast. Explore all the beauty Canada has to offer and the yummy seafood at either coast lol (I told you I love food!). I think its important to explore and know the country you live in and that's something I want to pass down to Knox.<br />
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There are lost of places I'd gladly go, but the above mentioned trips are ones I've thought about for some time now and always seem to be in the back of my mind. Ryan and I have yet to do any traveling together and I cant wait to have some road trip adventures as a family.<br />
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What destinations do you dream of?<br />
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Lotsa Love,<br />
NatashaNatashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13368732843107545802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4162405963737522753.post-15148346091716634452013-06-24T07:34:00.000-07:002013-06-24T07:34:40.257-07:00Summer FunWOOHOO SUMMER IS HERE!<br />
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I appreciate all the seasons that we are lucky enough to enjoy as Canadians, but being the water baby I am, summer is my favorite! Even though this summer will be very different for us then all the others we've enjoyed , I am so excited to have fun with our little boy, Knox, and explore all that the summer has to offer with him!</div>
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Some of my fondest memories as a child are in the summer time! Camping, playing at the park, swimming at our cottage or having pool parties with friends. My ultimate favorite is my cottage, I can remember spending weeks at a time up there! We would swim, water ski, explore the woods, pick wild raspberries, camp fires, canoeing and oh so much more! I would fill my days so much that by the night I would crash and recharge for the next day. This evolved a little over the years, but I still enjoy all the outdoor fun and even in my last trimester of my pregnancy I was still the last one in the water at the end of the day.</div>
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Even though Knox is still very little ( 7 months ) and wont remember our summer fun probably for the next couple of years, I am so excited to enjoy our first summer with him! We've already been lucky enough to have him in the water at one of our close friends pools and the park is on our agenda whenever the weather permits. He experienced his first bonfire at the cottage in the late spring, he starred at the flames and Glamma ( my mom) danced around with him till finally the warmth of the fire and Glamma's dancing skills lulled him to sleep. </div>
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Safety conscious DaDa was feeling a little overwhelmed about summer dangers, so I have purchased Knox's first life jacket, baby bug repellent, sun screen, uv/bug nets, quick drying hats for the water, swim suits and more. I think we are ready...lol</div>
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With Knox on the brink of crawling I can only imagine that this will be a busy, but fun summer. I plan on enjoying every minute of it an soaking up my summer off with my boy. I think its so important we pass on what we love to our children and I cannot wait to share all my loves with Knox and get to learn his.</div>
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Natashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13368732843107545802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4162405963737522753.post-72155578208339743332013-06-11T08:07:00.001-07:002013-06-24T10:21:34.147-07:00Me on SurvivorI am a fan of Survivor, not a crazy fan, I haven't watched all the seasons, not even half, but i do enjoy watching the show and trying to decide how I would handle a situation or if I could complete that task. I get a kick out of running these scenarios through my mind and thought maybe you would too.<br />
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<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1qgX13ag7u0/TWl7mKOlKAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Wm54bH_pzXQ/s1600/242.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1qgX13ag7u0/TWl7mKOlKAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Wm54bH_pzXQ/s320/242.JPG" width="240" /></a>I would have to say the closest I've ever been to a survivor type scenario was when I was in the Rain forest for a week in Costa Rica. I, along with my mom, aunt and sister did a week long yoga retreat in the middle of a rain forest, while taking part in daily activities. Doesn't sound hard? 3 hours of yoga a day (1st session starting before the wildlife was even awake), then as if that wasn't enough we hiked a volcano, rappelled down water falls (several hundred feet tall) and when our path was washed out due to rain, off road hiked through the rain forest. All the while I was terrified that one of the many deadly creatures lurking around every corner would get me at any minute, totally not being dramatic!!! lol So maybe I could survive survivor?!?!<br />
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One thing I have to laugh at is the girls on survivor, its been 13 years that the show has been on and yet no one learns that a tiny bikini is not practical for Survivor. Maybe you'd win a challenge if you weren't so focused on keeping your boobs in your barbie sized triangle. I went out and bought a $70 high tech sports bra from LuLu Lemon called a TaTa Tamer just to ensure my ladies would stay put for my trip in Costa Rica. No way i'm loosing reward because my girls wanted to pop out! While on the topic of clothes, why wouldn't people think of wearing lightweight, quick drying clothing? I mean you totally look hot in your saggy dirty dress that is oh so practical!<br />
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Food would be my weakness, I could very likely get voted off just because I am so NASTY when I don't eat. There are times when Ryan looks at me kinda scared and asks when the last time I ate was. I may have a little monster who takes over when my belly is empty. Living off of beans and rice I could handle and from what I can see is a fantastic diet lol. The gross eating challenges...hmmm I'm not sure how I'd fair in those, I have texture issues and am really not a fan of anything icky!<br />
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I would have so much fun in the challenges! I think I would be pretty decent at them too, especially since my girls would be snug in my super sonic sports bra...lol My upper body strength is lacking and I throw like a girl, but I have great lower body strength, can swim like a fish and I am FEISTY, especially when the food monster comes out!<br />
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What I really don't get is when people do nothing around camp, absolutely nothing to make the stay better. I'm sure sleeping in the rain with the crabs is soooo comfy, but why wouldn't you at least try? I know fatigue sets in and you get hungry, but If you made your space a better place to be it would make everything else so much easier.<br />
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So to recap If I was ever on survivor Id have the girls strapped in and be in practical clothing, be a beast in food challenges involving water and have the prettiest camp ever! Yep I totally could handle survivor...lol<br />
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Lotsa Love,<br />
Natasha<br />
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How about you, how would you do?Natashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13368732843107545802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4162405963737522753.post-45995739054075082432013-05-27T09:35:00.003-07:002013-06-24T10:21:19.456-07:00Whats hiding on top of your fridge?I've been room by room tackling my house, de-cluttering, cleaning and organizing. When it came to my kitchen the biggest surprise of all was my fridge and not what was inside, but what was on top. I do have a rather large fridge but I never expected to find as much stuff as I did. I guess over time we just kept shoving things up there and they became lost in the land of misplaced items. So I thought I'd share and see if any of my wonderful peeps have stumbled into the same land.<br />
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The land of misplaced items-<br />
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Vitamins- and I mean a lot of vitamins<br />
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Pens- a hoard of pens, highlighters, pencils, sharpies. I must be subconsciously terrified to run out of pens lol<br />
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OFF- which was not used last summer, so not sure how long its been up there<br />
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Cards- Thank yous, birthdays, anniversary, invitations... you name it and it was probably up there<br />
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Bakeware- yes Bake-ware lol and measuring cups<br />
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Candles- and not a few that I was burning, some where still in the bag from the store I bought them at<br />
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Party Supplies- streamers and bubbles, I was ready for an impromptu event<br />
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Old fire alarm- that one I blame on Ryan lol<br />
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Receipts- some have started to fade<br />
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Pictures- I cycle through what pictures I keep on my fridge and must of started a pile on top and forgot<br />
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Flashlight- for safety, that has been kept on top of the fridge<br />
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Pee jars- Yep that's what I said. Unused of course. When I was pregnant my dr sent me home with a big bag of them so I could have them at home to speed up the process in her office.<br />
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Lip Gloss- in case i'm cooking and am in need of a little shine<br />
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Protein powder- Not sure how long that one has been up there<br />
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Remote control toy- again that one is Ryan ;)<br />
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So apparently i'm a bit of a clutter bug! I am working on it lol and the top of my fridge has never looked better. Room by room, bit by bit i'm going through my house and discovering whole worlds of lost objects, things I forgot I had, duplicates of things because I couldn't find the original and so on.<br />
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I think what I've learnt from this is that it is absolutely necessary to slow down and go through the things we have. We are always so busy wanting more that we tend to forget what we have or keep pushing things to the side instead of dealing with them right away. So take a moment to appreciate everything you have, deal with whats in front of you instead of putting it off and every once in awhile slow down and take some time to putter.<br />
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Lotsa Love,<br />
Natasha<br />
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What about you? Are you a clutter bug or do you need constant order? Share with me your fun stories!<br />
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<br />Natashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13368732843107545802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4162405963737522753.post-29463819894788041962013-05-24T14:12:00.004-07:002013-06-24T10:21:03.520-07:00My stages of dealing with infertility<br />
Much like dealing with a loss, finding out you have a fertility problem can be emotionality crippling. The slew of emotions we go through can vary and often mimic the stages of grief, at least they did for me. Denial, anger, depression and acceptance have all taken there part in my infertility journey!<br />
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I always suspected that there was a fertility issue lurking in the shadows, my husband and I tried off and on for nearly 6 years before our round of IVF that produced my beautiful son. I always knew something was wrong but neither one of us were ready to accept it. We tried everything, I read books, we tried diets, certain foods, yoga, supplements, temperature charting and of course lots of practice. Denial played a big part of our journey until my doctor told me there was nothing else she could do and referred us to the Ottawa Fertility Center. It was there that we were told that, short of a miracle, our shot of having our own child would be through IVF. Ryan and I both knew that wasn't something we could afford and I got hit with anger and depression at varying intervals. I was angry at the situation and depressed that I might not ever be able to have a child with the man I love. Going through this stage was tricky as it seemed almost everyone around me could and was getting pregnant. Baby showers, baby bumps and constant questioning why we didn't have children yet were a constant reminder of our "failure". It took me several months and a lot of love and support to navigate through the dark phase of our journey. When I finally arrived at acceptance, it couldn't have come at a better time as I wouldn't have been so open to airing our "dirty" laundry, we got the greatest gift we won a very unconventional radio contest Win a Baby and our chance at making our family whole. Going through the stages and accepting our situation made it a lot easier to talk publicly about our situation and advocate for Ohip4Ivf and a change in the perception of infertility.<br />
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We all deal with difficult situations in our own way, but we don't have to deal with them alone. Once I opened up people started to come out of the woodwork and approach me with there stories, I realized that everything is not as it seems and I was not alone. 1 in 6 couples in Ontario are affected by infertility, we are 1 in 6. It took me a while but I realized that I had not failed, it was not my fault that I had a medical issue, that infertility was not a dirty word that should be kept hidden and that by talking about it we could help make a difference. So that is what I am doing today.<br />
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If you are 1 in 6 realize you are not alone and if you haven't yet, reach out and talk to someone.<br />
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If you know someone who is 1 in 6 show them support and help raise awareness, don't judge and just be there when they need you.<br />
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If you are not aware of anyone in your inner circle that is 1 in 6 chances are they are struggling in silence, help them out by educating yourself and helping with awareness.<br />
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We can all make a difference in infertility awareness, <a href="http://www.iaac.ca/">help make a change</a>.<br />
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Lotsa Love,<br />
NatashaNatashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13368732843107545802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4162405963737522753.post-78854873646875175202013-05-10T08:16:00.000-07:002013-06-24T10:20:53.534-07:00Trying something new<br />
As a new parent I think something we all dread is having to go back to work after being off with our little one. Even though I still have five months left on maternity I feel the clock ticking and dread leaving Knox and venturing off to work. If only I didn't have too.<br />
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I had been trying to rack my brain about ways I could earn extra money and only have to work part time or even eventually not at all. I was at a jewelry party the other weekend and had so much fun, loved the jewelry and the great promotions. I had a light bulb moment lol. I know of several people who sell varied products in the similar manner, parties or direct sales and they have had success, so why couldn't I?<br />
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I did my research and decided to sign up with <a href="https://sites.liasophia.ca/sites/natashaderouchie?T=1368197864674">Lia Sophia</a> an amazing Family run company out of the states that has been in Canada for four years now. I liked how cheap it was to get started, what they provided in the start up kit and the benefits to selling there jewelry. Plus it doesn't hurt that I love the jewelry lol. Compared to a lot of other companies I looked into, I liked that every month they have a promotion for the customer, host and advisors. Great incentives to buy, host and sell! Ive only been signed up since May 1st and already have received my first <a href="http://www.liasophia.ca/regional/advisor-monthly-special">incentive gift</a><br />
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Could my venture flop? ABSOLUTELY! But it is also just as likely to succeed. If I never tried it I would always be thinking what if or imagine what I could be doing now with more time at home. So I invested a little bit of money and received gorgeous jewelry (if it doesn't work out pretty jewelry for me lol) and hopefully I have found my way to have more time with my miracle baby Knox.<br />
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I think in life it is so easy to dream, wish or hope and so much harder to actually go out on that limb to reach for what we want. Sometimes taking a small risk for a great reward is just what we need to motivate ourselves. I plan on having fun, earning some extra money and spending more time with my hubby and son. Doesn't that sound great?<br />
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What is something you have been putting off or dreaming of? What steps do you need to take to make that happen? What are you waiting for?<br />
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Lotsa Love,<br />
Natasha<br />
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Natashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13368732843107545802noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4162405963737522753.post-75616811284580428222013-05-03T08:06:00.001-07:002013-06-24T10:20:26.710-07:00These are a few of my favorite thingsWe are all great at appreciating and celebrating all the things in our lives on special days, like New Years, Birthdays or Christmas. But what about the little things we look forward too or make our hearts warm on a regular basis? Things that you wouldn't normally take time to appreciate.<br />
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This morning as I held my son and fed him his bottle he looked up at me ran his fingers through my hair and smiled with his eyes, saying "I love you momma"! My heart melted thinking this was such a special moment and then I realized that yes this was special but happened regularly. Are we too busy every day to realize that we have such sweet moments all the time?<br />
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So I took some time and thought about my every day, what do I do, what makes me happy? Here is a few of my favorite daily occurrences.<br />
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Checking something off of my list- Seems trivial but the feeling of accomplishment is great and I love when I can finally check something off my list that has been nagging me for some time.<br />
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Daddy's home- I say those words and my house explodes with happiness. Bailey starts running around picking up shoes, I bring Knox to the window to see Ryan getting out of the car and he starts bouncing and I love when my honey is finally home for the day!<br />
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A sip of happy- That first sip of coffee in the morning, I don't know what it is. Maybe a bit of ritual, something familiar, but I love it!<br />
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Say Cheese- We have this daily ritual of sending out a picture of Knox to the grandparents every day. May sound like a lot, but its great! They get to see him every day and I have a picture of him everyday from birth, how awesome is that.<br />
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Discovery- Watching Knox discover the world every day is amazing! It may be something little or a huge milestone. But getting to see the world through his eyes is breath taking!<br />
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Hi- My daily chats with family and friends. Something as little as a comment on Facebook to a lengthy in person conversation. I love the feeling that we are always connected.<br />
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YA YA YA- This one may not happen every day, but I am fortunate enough that it happens regularly. My niece and god baby Harper who is almost One, is this incredible source of light. She always brings a smile to my face. My favorite is when I visit and she sees me, she lets out this squeal of glee, starts chanting "YA YA YA" and (depending on if shes in her high chair or free to run) starts banging her hands and dancing or bolts right for me. This leaves me with an incredible feeling and I know I am loved by her.<br />
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This list could go on forever and I'm probably missing a few biggies, but I just wanted to share my list and maybe get you thinking about your own. What is great in your day to day life? I'd love if you'd share!<br />
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Lotsa Love,<br />
Natasha<br />
<br />Natashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13368732843107545802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4162405963737522753.post-44264105711932633862013-04-30T15:05:00.003-07:002013-06-24T10:20:10.954-07:00Getting ready to get back on the horseWhile being pregnant and breastfeeding my main concern was that I was taking in all the right things, avoiding all the wrong and making sure Knox was getting 100% of what he needed. Well now that I've weaned Knox it is weird not having to worry about caffeine, sugar, calcium etc... Now i'm a free lady lol and am enjoying regular coffee, the occasional alcoholic beverage and not having to worry about when Knox's next feeding will be.<br />
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Although I have been thoroughly enjoying having free rang over what i ingest I am very much aware of the warm weather and my "I just had a baby" body. Now i'm not a self conscious person, as a rule, but I would like to look a little less stretched out by the time my bikini comes out of hiding. So what to do?<br />
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In the past I have tried many diets and exercise regimes and the one that worked best for me was when i was taking the <a href="http://eddiesinclair.myvi.net/">Body By Vi</a> shakes. I was determined to loose weight before starting my round of IVF and a friend told me about the meal replacement shakes and gave me a sample. I loved it. I had tried other shakes before and always felt hungry or chugged them down because I didn't enjoy the taste. Once I got used to having the shakes for breakfast and lunch (instead of a over sized meal) I liked them and was content. Plus I was dropping the pounds. Running and those shakes seem to be my key to weight loss victory.<br />
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The plan? Well I've been putting off replacing the batteries in the scale, but that will be step 1! Step 2 will be getting myself organized and then step 3 to get back on the horse. I'm giving myself this week to enjoy being free to eat what id like and then come Monday YEEHA, back on the horse with me.<br />
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Id love to share my experience as I go and hopefully I will have as great of success as I did the first time I tried the <a href="http://eddiesinclair.myvi.net/">Body By Vi</a> shakes.<br />
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Gonna get my runners, shaker and can do attitude prepped and ready to go! You with me? Ok lets do this!<br />
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Lotsa Love,<br />
Natasha<br />
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PS. If you have any questions about the shakes please feel free to let me know and I can answer any questions or put you in contact with who I get mine from.Natashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13368732843107545802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4162405963737522753.post-73409877175689661592013-04-25T07:21:00.003-07:002013-06-24T10:19:59.555-07:00Parent knows best!One thing that I noticed as a first time parent is that everyone wants to offer up advice, solicited or otherwise. I am sure that all this advice is well intended, sometimes it can be overwhelming and contradictory to what your planning for your little one. On top of information given from other parents there is tons of information you can access through books, apps and online articles. So how do you filter through everything and get down to whats right for you and baby?<br />
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I love to read, so I have read countless articles etc... on everything labor, parenting and baby related that I can get my hands on. There is a lot of information and a lot of it is contradictory and opinion based. It took me a bit to figure it out but once I did its been way easier. My super secret is... Do whats right for you and baby! It sounds simple, but can get complicated.<br />
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Just like anything else I want to make a decision on I research, ask for opinions and collect as much data as I can. As a first time parent it can be overwhelming, no one wants to make a mistake. Once I realized that its hopeless...lol That everyone makes mistakes then I relaxed a bit and got down to figuring out what works best for us. Just like grownups, babies have there own personalities, likes, dislikes and schedules. I struggled with sleep for months until after lots of reading decided to try Knox on his belly, as he would only sleep an hour or two on his back. Once flipped he slept 3, then 4, then 7 and now 8-10 hours a night. Miracle??? Or just the simple fact that mommy is a belly sleeper and so is baby? Now I know that the current sleeping position for babies is back, but I know that changes regularly and made a choice based on Knox. He could lift his head from birth and by the time I decided to put him on his belly could lift and turn his head, roll over and scoot, this and the fact that I have a angel care baby monitor made me feel safe and secure with my choice to put Knox on his belly. My now functioning brain thanks me lol.<br />
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There are tons of decisions to be made and even more opinions ready to be shared. Do you circumcise, make your own food, breast feed, cloth diaper, how often to do tummy time, how much stimulation, when to introduce bed time routines etc etc etc... The list is endless! Best advice I got was to have a plan and be absolutely prepared to toss it and start fresh. I am glad I got and took this advice as I needed it during labor and with some of my decisions so far as a parent.<br />
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I had every intention to breast feed Knox until at least six months and then introduce foods and wean. However my super baby has a super appetite and I was breast feeding him every 1.5-2 hours and he never really seemed satisfied. This can become exhausting when all you seem to do is breast feed. So at just a week over 4 months we introduced Knox to solids. Again we made this choice after much reading and knowing that Knox was absolutely ready to eat (being able to hold himself up and showing all signs he was ready). Once he was introduced to food the way he breast fed became different, almost aggressive. So after months of non stop feeding and an aggressive eater I decided to start weaning him earlier then intended. At first I felt guilty and selfish that I was weaning him before 6 months, but then I saw how great Knox was doing on the bottle and how much more time Ryan was getting with him. I feel much better about my decision and Knox loves his food and is already trying to hold his own bottle and drinking out of a sippy cup.<br />
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As new parents it can be easy to get pressured into doing what your told is best for baby, but shouldn't you be who knows your baby best? If every baby was exactly the same then it would make sense to treat them exactly the same, but they are not so shouldn't we care for them as individuals and make choices as we go? This is how i've approached parenting and I have a happy, healthy baby, so i must be doing something right.<br />
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Follow your instincts and do whats right for you and baby, if that choice doesn't seem to work make another. Learn and grow with your baby and you both will be much more relaxed and happy at the end of the day.<br />
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Lotsa Love,<br />
NatashaNatashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13368732843107545802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4162405963737522753.post-29239326549175012462013-03-14T10:26:00.000-07:002013-06-24T10:19:43.816-07:00How do you balance all your roles?With how busy a world we live in its unrealistic to think that we would only have one role, one purpose in our lives. So as we get older and the roles start adding up, how do you keep balanced?<br />
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Recently I have adopted some very important roles aunt, god mother and mommy to my beautiful baby boy. I take these new roles very seriously and love the person they are making me. But what about my old roles, what about who I was before I adopted these new roles? She is still there just hidden under breastfeeding, up all nights, playtime and lots of baby kisses.<br />
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At first finding a balance wasn't a big concern of mine, my main concern was figuring out how to be a mom. Knox (my baby boy) is a big eater and not so much a big sleeper, so for the first couple of months it seemed like all I did was nurse, cuddle and try and get a wink of sleep when I could (which is why there was no writing happening lol). Now Knox is four months old and its getting easier to manage and rediscover all my other roles.<br />
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With such an important role as mommy it can be easy to forget that i'm also a daughter, sister, wife, friend, confident, writer, lover, cousin, niece and very important to remember i'm my very own person. So how do I do it, how can I manage? Well thankfully I have an amazing support system and people who love me who have no problem asking for attention or reminding me that I need some me time too. Knox is just so darn cute its hard to step away from the mommy role.<br />
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Its important to remember who you are to everyone else in the world, but its also important to remember who you are to yourself. I can see how easy it is to get lost in a new role, how it can completely consume you. So if your in that spot, feeling consumed, step back and analyze the situation. Acknowledge your feelings, its totally normal to feel overwhelmed in a new role. Start small, take little you moments in the day, call your spouse just to say hi or I love you,drop by your friends for a coffee, take up one of those offers for a babysitter, try to get a glimpse of all the things you loved to do before the big change. When we adopt a new role, no matter what it is, we will never be the exactly same person as we were before, we've changed, grown and evolved into anew breed of you. But remember in evolution the thing that evolves doesn't get replaced or changed completely, it slowly adds to itself or removes something to make itself a better being. So add, change or remove but don't forget that you are multi dimensional and more than just one thing.<br />
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All your roles make you, so give and take, ask for help, love all of you and embrace the ever changing creature that is you!<br />
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Lotsa Love,<br />
NatashaNatashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13368732843107545802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4162405963737522753.post-88653262270971757542012-12-07T09:00:00.001-08:002013-06-24T10:19:23.073-07:00Sleep??? Yes Please!All new parents have experienced sleep deprivation and varying levels, depending on the little ones eating/sleeping patterns. What gets interesting is the things we do when we are deprived of sleep for weeks and things start to show up where they are not supposed to be. What do you mean diaper cream doesn't go in the fridge?<br />
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I asked friends of mine what they have done when up late at night with feeding's and diaper changes. Most of the answers where very similar, misplaced items. Milk in the cupboard and cereal in the fridge, diaper cream in the fridge, making something to eat and forgetting about it and going back to bed or forgetting to put a diaper back on the baby (that would be a mess).<br />
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Personally I haven't misplaced anything in my fridge, yet, but I did misplace a item. My husband went downstairs to switch out Knox's laundry to the dryer and came back up washer going again and a diaper in his hand. Ryan walked up to me with a neatly bundled up used diaper, I'm thankful I close them up tight, and a big smirk on his face. In the middle of the night I managed to throw the diaper in the wash, instead of in the diaper genie. I have now learnt to open the lid of the diaper genie before commencing a middle of the night change, as to remind myself which basket I need to throw the dirty diaper in. I am still being teased for this.<br />
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You start to learn tricks to make things go quicker or easier for you. I have a jug of water and a glass on my kitchen island, so that I can grab a drink on the way by to do a diaper change. Snacks are also readily available on the island, breastfeeding can leave you hungry and thirsty in the middle of the night. Everything I need for middle of the night changes, including new outfit, is out on the change table ready for me.<br />
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I've gotten really good at games on my iPhone and have almost mastered most things with one hand; its amazing the things you can get done while breastfeeding.<br />
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I am hoping to in the near future be less sleep deprived and aim for bigger than 2 hour sleep chunks. But until my little guy decides he likes sleep better then food, and he loves to eat, I will continue to fumble my way around at all hours of the night getting bye on little sleep. I cant say that I really mind our 3 am mommy, Knox snuggles.<br />
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If you've been down this road before share with us your mishaps in the wee hours of the night. What has ended up in fridge or washer?<br />
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Lotsa Love,<br />
NatashaNatashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13368732843107545802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4162405963737522753.post-41548855679094484162012-11-22T07:09:00.000-08:002013-06-24T10:19:08.839-07:00Our Miracle<br />
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What do you do when a dream becomes reality? When something
you thought for so long wouldn’t, couldn’t happen and then it does? In my scenario
I cried, I cried the moment they placed my baby boy on my chest and I heard him
for the very first time.</div>
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Our dream for the longest time was to have a baby and after
over 5 years of trying and being told IVF was our only option we were crushed.
Knowing that we would probably never be able to afford the only way we could
have a baby together was heart wrenching and drug me through a very sad time. Luckily
The New HOT 89.9, an Ottawa radio station, decided to hold a contest called Win
a Baby. I entered despite my hubby saying we would probably never be chosen, I
had a feeling and was going for it. Then we found out we made top 5 and we were
ecstatic but being so close to winning the IVF treatments was beyond nerve
racking. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Finally after what felt like
the longest week EVER, HOT 89.9 brought in all 5 couples on October 11 2011 and
made an announcement that changed all of our lives… We all WON! <o:p></o:p></div>
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I think because not a lot of people know about fertility
treatments and movies make IVF look like a 1 day process everyone thought the
baby would be instantaneous. But it is a process, and can be a long one at
that. We met with our DR at the Ottawa Fertility Centre (OFC) in November and
it was decided that I should lose some weight to increase my chances of
success. Let me tell you, the best exercise and diet motivation for me ever. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I lost 20lbs and started my round of IVF in
January and finished in February. We were lucky enough to meet and stay in
contact with the other couples from the contest and went through it all
together, an amazing support. Finally in came to the day where we took our
pregnancy test at the clinic, I was beyond nervous, but my family and friends
had all decided already that it had worked and I was pregnant. Well they were
right, I received a very excited phone call from one of the nurses at the OFC
and from that moment on our dream started coming true.<o:p></o:p></div>
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Nausea, exhaustion, hip and back problems, nerve issues,
months of non-stop Braxton Hicks and sleepless nights couldn’t bring me down, I
was having a baby! Every pain or discomfort just made the pregnancy so real for
me and every ultrasound brought tears to my eyes. Our little guy was a mover
from the get go and I got to feel his flutters fairly early, flutters didn’t last
long and pretty soon my belly was dancing all over the place.<o:p></o:p></div>
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To say that we loved our little man before we even knew he
existed would be an understatement, but nothing could prepare us for what we
would feel as he and my belly grew or for the day we met him. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We were hoping that after so many Braxton
Hicks that I would have a quick labor…lol NOPE. My real Contractions started at
5am Thursday morning and he was born Sunday at 11:51am. The nurses all laughed
at what a good mood I was in and all made comments about the fact I was smiling
in between contractions; even when the 4 different types of drugs we tried wore
off and would no longer work. My answer was simple “I’m happy because I know
this means I finally get to meet him”. To me every contraction was a step
closer to my boy and I was so ready to meet him. <o:p></o:p></div>
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The moment finally came where my sweet Knox was born and
they placed him on my chest. I was flooded with emotions as he let out his cry
and the nurses dried him off. Then we got to do skin to skin and he reached his
little hand towards my face and raised his head and opened his eyes… I was
done. I couldn’t hold back everything I was feeling and our sweet little man
brought momma to tears. No one can prepare you for what you will feel the day
you meet your baby.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He’s a week and a
half old now and he still brings momma to tears. <o:p></o:p></div>
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It’s amazing to think how many people took part in helping
us through our journey. Our amazing family and friends who no matter what were
always there for us through the good and bad. The new HOT 89.9 who created such
an amazing contest and decided that they couldn’t just choose one couple,
thanks to that decision there are now four babies in this world that would
otherwise not be. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The Ottawa fertility centre
who took such great care of us and helped create our miracle.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>And all the absolute strangers and followers who
through the contest or this blog came to know our story and supported us
through every turn. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We will never be
able to thank everyone enough, how do you say thank you for giving us the
greatest gift of all?<o:p></o:p></div>
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So now Ryan and I are exploring a new chapter of our Fairy
Tale, Parenthood. This should be interesting! Can’t wait to share it all with
you!<o:p></o:p></div>
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Lotsa Love,<o:p></o:p></div>
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Natasha<o:p></o:p></div>
Natashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13368732843107545802noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4162405963737522753.post-91911045110444520892012-11-03T10:18:00.001-07:002013-06-24T10:18:49.081-07:00Pea soup kinda dayWhen it's cold, gloomy, damp or just plain miserable out what makes your day? Something you think of that means instant comfort?
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Now that the cooler weather is upon us and slippers are out, comfort items are a must! I personally am a pea soup and fuzzy blanket kinda girl. When it's one of those days the soup goes on and the couch calls my name.
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What works for you? Could it be snuggles with a pet, a comfort food or maybe a hot cup of tea?
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I like when the icky days fall on one of my hubbies days off, this means sleeping in, cuddles and a day of comfort food! Even before I was pregnant food has always been at the top of my comfort list, now even more so.
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So I kind of look forward to the days where you don't want to do anything and baking warms your home and your heart. Imagine if everyday was perfect and sunny we would constantly be busy and never get to enjoy a rainy day on the couch.
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So maybe we can see a miserable day as an opportunity to stay in, get cozy and recharge. Bake those cookies you've been planning on for weeks, watch a movie with the family in the middle of the day, bust out a board game or just veg. Take a queue from mother nature and use a day to recharge and unwind.
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Lotsa Love,
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NatashaNatashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13368732843107545802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4162405963737522753.post-7428947148677205292012-10-25T10:16:00.000-07:002013-06-24T10:18:27.110-07:002 Week CountdownWhat do you do when the one thing you've wanted more than anything in the world for so long is just around the corner? When all that you've hoped, dreamt and wished for is almost in your arms?<br />
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Well after over 5 years of trying, a radio station contest, 1 round of IVF and 38 weeks we are almost there. Our little guys due date is coming up just around the corner and we couldn't be more excited!<br />
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Its been a bumpy road, but I wouldn't have it any other way. Even though I may have complained along the way, the struggle has made me appreciate every little moment. From the nausea and exhaustion in my first trimester, to the hip and back pain in my last; its all made this experience so real and every symptom and sign has reassured me along the way that I haven't been dreaming.<br />
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We are absolutely ready to meet our little miracle and I cannot wait till the day finally comes where my labour is real and I get to meet him; one false labour and a ridiculous amount of braxton hicks have me prepared. The nursery is done, bags are packed and he has a amazing amount of people who cannot wait to meet him.<br />
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We are so beyond grateful for the support we have received from family, friends and complete strangers. It has been sometimes overwhelming, but always welcome.<br />
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Getting to watch my sweet niece grow over the past 5.5 months has made me even more ready, excited and anxious to have our little one in our arms. If our little guy is anything like our hilarious little Harper we will be doing great!<br />
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Knowing that even if he goes overdue in less than a month we get to meet our little man is almost more than I can handle! So until he decides its time or the Dr decides he's overstayed his welcome I will continue to dream and wish for him.<br />
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NatashaNatashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13368732843107545802noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4162405963737522753.post-91209972721643370572012-08-21T15:32:00.000-07:002013-06-24T10:18:07.477-07:00A difference a month can make<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Bell MT', serif;"></span><br />
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<b style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 17px;">I have made it to my third trimester and am now just over 7 months. The baby is moving like crazy all the time, i'm not sure when he sleeps, but I love it. I'm hoping that what they say is true, Happy pregnancy Happy Baby.</b><br />
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<b style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 17px;">Ryan and I had a blast picking out our baby registry at Babies R Us. It took us 2 hours and we were both overwhelmed by the end, but had a great time picking everything out. Hopefully our little guy is happy with mom and dads picks.</b><br />
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<b style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 17px;">I've been busy working with the <a href="http://www.conceive.ca/">Ottawa Fertility Center</a> and the other committee members planning out the <a href="http://expressionsofinfertility.blogspot.ca/">Expressions of Infertility</a> art competition starting August 23rd. Knowing what struggling with infertility feels like, this contest means a lot to me and I cannot wait to see how it takes shape.</b><br />
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<b style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 17px;">We started working on the nursery and I cannot wait to see what it will look like all together. Ryan has started painting and our furniture is finally in. We are lucky enough to have a best friend as a designer Diana from <a href="http://www.indulgeinteriors.ca/">Indulge Interiors </a>is helping us make sense of my jumbled visions of my nursery. </b><br />
<b style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 17px;">Everything is slowly coming together and I couldn’t be happier. November feels like its just around the corner.</b><br />
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<b style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 17px;">Ryan and I had an amazing holiday together and celebrated 6 years married. This year we celebrated with the baptism of our God Daughter, what a great way to celebrate love. It was an amazing day filled with family and friends. Its exciting to think that next year our little guy will be here celebrating with us.</b><br />
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<b style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 17px;">Its crazy to imagine that in just a few short months story time will be Ryan and I reading to our baby and not my belly. That we will finally get to hold him in our arms. Give him tons of kisses and love. I cant wait to meet him and to have him meet all the great people in our life.</b></div>
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<b style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 17px;">With art competitions, baby shower, planning my maternity leave and everything else that life throws at us, I'm sure November will be here before I know it. Until then my dreams will be filled of the mystery that is, who our little man will be.</b></div>
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Natashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13368732843107545802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4162405963737522753.post-38642730224526985192012-07-03T19:37:00.001-07:002013-06-24T10:17:32.427-07:00Taking time<blockquote type="cite">
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<b>All guesses are in and most people are saying that our little bundle will be a boy, with the few that are standing by the girl prediction. We get asked all the time if we have a preference either way and most people don't believe us when we say that we don't. After waiting for so long and never knowing if our dream of being parents would come true for us a baby is the greatest gift no matter what the gender. We are so excited to find out the gender so we can decorate and shop, shop, shop. Time seems to be flying by and before we know it our little bundle will be here.</b></div>
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<b>Our little bundle is a… . Boy! We are over the moon excited and are now talking baby names, nursery themes and planning out are shopping excursion for our little man. He more than cooperated and was moving around non stop. Even the ultrasound tech said he he's like this when he comes out I'll be running lol. </b></div>
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Natashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13368732843107545802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4162405963737522753.post-36149364842846121792012-06-14T18:09:00.001-07:002013-06-24T10:16:37.064-07:00What pregnancy has taught me... So far!We all learn from every life experience we have or at least we have the opportunity to learn. I try to take something from my experiences to keep growing as a person. Some deep and some fluffy.
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Being pregnant for sure had its ups and downs, but for me so far it has been a fantastic journey. I'm 19 weeks pregnant, almost at the half way point and being my first time I'm learning a lot.
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I learnt that maternity clothes are my best friend, they are built for growing bodies and are super comfy.
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Not to take everything seriously I read online, my dr laughs at me pretty regularly.
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Ask ask ask, always ask if your wondering, better ask a question and know for sure then not know and always be worrying or cause harm.
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What you think are the most amazing things easily get replaced by a heartbeat, picture from an ultrasound or a kick.
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I feel so lucky that I get to experience the wonder that is pregnancy. All the good, bad and hormonal; I wouldn't trade in for anything. To know that in a few short months I get to meet the baby I have been dreaming of for over six years, feels surreal to me. I am also incredibly lucky to have an incredibly supportive and loving husband who kisses, talks, listens and loves the baby in my belly non stop.
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When it all comes down to it I've learnt how much you can love someone you've never met, an idea, a dream. How much the people around you can get attached and invested to that dream. I am loving this journey and cannot wait to see what I get to experience next on it.
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NatashaNatashahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13368732843107545802noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4162405963737522753.post-37131318794369604252012-05-30T07:20:00.001-07:002013-06-24T10:16:14.005-07:00First fluttersThere are a whole whack load of changes you go through when your pregnant; physically, emotionally and mentally. Some difficult, not so fun and some magical.
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I'm thankfully now in my 2nd trimester of pregnancy and loving it. I've made it through the 24hr nausea and exhaustion. Now I get to experience the fun.
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Feeling the first flutter of my babies movements was an incredible moment, one made even more special because I was snuggled on the couch with Ryan and he was rubbing my belly. It was like that fast flutter was the babies way of saying hello to us. Seeing as I'm only 4 months the flutters are not very strong or frequent yet, but I still get those special moments a few times a day where my baby says hello. I cannot wait to have Ryan feel the movements, but that's still a little bit away.
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I definitely have to say that pregnancy is one crazy and amazing adventure. What our bodies go through and can feel is incredible. I thank the lucky stars, the ottawa fertility clinic and hot 89.8 every day that I get to be apart of this adventure. I only hope that anyone who wants to experience this kind of blind love gets to some day.
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