My Heart

Herbed Chicken and Pasta anyone?

James really wanted to feed himself tonight! He had a blast! I did not have a blast cleaning it up however....

Breaking the law

We had a grand weekend. We went to Atlanta for Erin and Patrick's wedding- which was A.M.A.Z.I.N.G. by the way. The wedding & reception were at The St. Regis hotel, and we had so much fun dancing and celebrating with everyone. In typical fashion, Zack and I arrived at the hotel (rooms were fabulous) at 6pm and the wedding started at 6:30 so we made a quick presto-chango into our wedding attire and off we went to the wedding...and in my haste I left my camera... so I have no pictures to share.

Another wonderful thing we did was to visit family and friends in Atlanta. So as we were leaving the St. Regis, in search of a Starbucks and heading to Karen and Corey's, the navigation system quits working. We pull over to the side of the street and try to figure out what is going on (bc there is NO way the 2 most directionally challenged people in the world are going to make it from Buckhead to Roswell to Tucker without a navigation system!!). Next thing we know here come the flashing lights. Well, Mr. Policeman comes over to the car and demands we put our hands in the air. Seriously? As he approaches the truck, our hands in the air, he questions us why we were pulled over to the side of the road. Well apparently he wanted to make sure we were not casing the neighborhood to rob the houses in Buckhead- which we were obviously not. Anyway, he laughs and sends us on our merry way.

We had so much fun visiting with Karen and Corey- Shae is full of tricks and Mason is just too precious. Then we went to Jane and Andrew's. Their new house is wonderful- and we had the best pizza ever, which Jane "invented" by the way. We also got to taste some of Andrew's home brew which was really good (and I don't even like beer). Apparently his beer is low on hops, high on malt, and high on deliciousness in my opinion (this gives it a nice smoothness and it doesn't have that after-bite most beers have).

Speaking of beers- did you know it was only within the past few years that I knew beer has an "s" when plural? I thought it was like deer- 1 deer 2 deer. Well apparently not!! And how did I find this out you ask? Well when we counseled patients at the VA during my 4th year of pharmacy school we would often times need to find out how much alcohol the patient consumed on a usual basis. Then, after each session, we would type up these detailed SOAP notes in which I would I would write "so and so consumes 3 beer a night" - well the folks at the VA thought it was hilarious- which I guess it kinda is!! Oh well you live & you learn.

On the way home we got to visit with the Courtney, Scott & baby Hattie again because I left my purse at their house on Saturday (I sure am glad I did!!) I think Hattie looks like a perfect mixture of Courtney and Scott. Since I've been unusually focused on alcoholic beverages this post, I thought I'd mention that Scott is making Lemoncello- I think he even has a blog about it.

We sure had fun visiting with everyone, but I was so glad to see my precious Baby James when we got home- we were only gone a day, but I sure did miss my baby!!

Since I did not take any pictures of our wonderful weekend I thought I would leave you with some pictures of someone who is so cute it is a crime :)

Take 2

Remember what I was saying in the last post....like father like son...well look-a-here.

Notice the swing in the background. James is TOO BIG for it, but he loves to swing in the morning. Our mornings look like this: he wakes up around 6am and he eats, then he crawls all over the world and pulls all of his toys out of his play basket, then he eats breakfast, then he likes to chill in his swing and watch Praise Baby before he takes his nap....and if he likes to relax in his swing for 30 minutes (and I get to drink a cup of coffee without those precious, chubby little hands grabbing for my hot cup) then who am I to tell him he is far too large for his swing?

BYE FOR NOW.....

Drive

James is his father's son. Zack loves all things that one can drive. I would say cars, but it's much, much deeper than that. He loves trucks, tractors, motorcycles, boats... in short, any mode of transportation. Well, anytime I put James in a toy car or anything with a steering wheel he knows exactly how to hold his hands on the steering wheel and off he goes turning back and forth. It can't be something he has seen- he faces backwards in his car seat in the car!?! Is this some sort of innate talent? A necessary reflex men are born with? Who knows why, but I think it is just too dang cute. We read a book at night called Just Like Daddy with animals who do things just like their Daddies- well as evidenced from the picture above, this little guy is "just like his daddy". And furthermore, don't you know this little heart-breaker is gonna drive the ladies wild!! **Disclaimer: don't worry, the baby pictured above was not actually driving the golf cart...he just sat in it for a second for his glamour shot!!

My cup overflows!!

I am constantly overwhelmed at how much I love this precious child God has so graciously allowed me and Zack to call our Son. He is so sweet, so quick to smile, with an infectious laugh that brings such joy to the depth of my soul. It is amazing how in an instant this little child transformed my life. As he is quickly changing, I know my role as a mother will quickly change as well.

I remember the days when I was in, let's say, 3rd or 4th grade, and the 10th graders seemed so old- and well, someone in college was certainly a full fledged adult. However, as I reached those stages, I didn't feel old enough to be a tenth grader, a college student........ a wife, a mother. I guess I thought that once I reached those milestones that I would know exactly what I was doing. Well, needless to say, I did not and do not. I know that I am about to enter one of those new stages... a stage where my role as a mother is different than when James was a newborn, a stage that includes teaching, guidance, and instruction. The responsibility is huge and I feel so inadequate, I am so inadequate. But in my inadequacy, I am reminded of my heavenly Father's perfection. He created my precious child. He is in control. He is perfect. He can do all things- including guide a mother who feels like she has no idea what she is doing. He has a perfect plan for my precious child, HIS precious child.

"But he said to me, 'My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness.' Therefore I will boast all the more gladly about my weaknesses, so that Christ's power may rest on me." 2 Corinthians 12:9

I am truly overwhelmed at.." how wide and long and high and deep is the love of Christ". My cup overflows!!!

Crawl.

My baby is crawling!!!  I am so very proud of my big little man.  I guess the next step is baby proofing the house.  Good thing I have the next few days off from work- finally!!