In other news...

The past few months have been busy with:

--Visits from Family and Friends, trips to Idaho/Utah for my 10 year high school reunion, Seth's cousin's wedding, and family together time. I have a feeling that I might not get around to documenting on the blog, so we'll just say that I LOVE my family, I LOVED the 10 year reunion, I'm glad we got to fly instead of drive on said vacation, and Seth is my ROCK.

--I have been getting Acupuncture. It is awesome. I need it more, but my checkbook can't afford it.

--My mind is continually going back and forth between wanting to make delicious sinfully unhealthy YUMMY looking desserts and making yummy healthy desserts or other healthy choices. Pinterest has made this flip-flopping even worse. I swear I probably look like a crazy woman with my dichotomy of posts. For now, I'll just call it "balance". Ha.

--Luckily, my newfound obsession with chocolatecoveredkatie.com and http://naturallysweetrecipes.blogspot.com/ have helped me combine delicious with healthy.

--I have been extremely emotional recently. Some obvious reasons, but it is a little out of control. I cried at the DMV the other day. And at the grocery store when a man was SO nice to Ryan when he was being a pill. And...well, you name it, I cried there.

--Ryan frequently comes up, gives me a big hug when I'm crying, and then says "Mama all done sad! All done sad!" and pulls a funny face to make me laugh. It's almost as cute as when he tries to drag me off the couch and says "Mama all done sick! Go outside! Go go go!". He also seriously breaks into hysterical laughter and snort laughs when I throw up in the toilet. He seriously can't stop laughing and will chortle for a good 5 minutes afterward.

--Ryan's vocabulary is hilarious. Obviously he watches a lot of pixar, as most vocab centers around it. I am not ashamed...his imagination is so vivid and he LOVES playing pretend with all his Toy Story and Cars and Thomas toys.

--Tonight we had banana "milkshakes" for FHE, and when we were tucking Ryan in for bed instead of asking for his typical "Milk" he requested "More milkshake pease!". Um, not so much buddy.

--Speaking of Buddy, Ryan has taken to calling people his buddy. "Dada Buddy" "Ryan Buddy" "Mama Budy" "Buzz Buddy." It's adorable.

--The BEST part of pregnancy for me: The hair on my legs virtually disappears, and is hardly visible on my arms. As in, I only have to shave once every two weeks or so...if that. I'm talking smooth as silk legs, guys. It's pretty awesome.

--My love for Trader Joes has waned. We're not breaking up, we're just fighting.

--Meanwhile, my love for Luna Bars has skyrocketed. S'mores is my favorite. Then Chocolate Covered Coconut. Then Chocolate Peppermint Stick.

--I deep cleaned the house today, and it felt so good! AND, it looks good now, yay!

--I was having a particularly hard and sad day, so I packed Ryan up and we went to the temple. The new visitors center is GREAT, and I was so lucky to have a sister missionary who took us in one of the rooms so Ryan could watch church mormon messages. After breaking down crying during one of them, this cute missionary pulled out this video for me:

She said so many things I needed to hear, and between her message (and listening to me cry) and talking to my mom on the way too and from the temple, I survived! Plus, thanks to this message, I have been working on my fall crafts and finding myself in creating.

Stay tuned!

Geta-stay!

In a series of unfortunate (or fortunate) events, it was decided a few weeks ago that Seth would fly to Utah this past weekend for his former college roommate's wedding. I figured it was time for me to be a grown up and hold down the fort with Seth gone for 72 hours (ok, even less...).

On Thursday night, I panicked. I was getting SUPER sick, and the buildup of the past few weeks of stresses in our lives were all hitting me all at once. PLUS, we've been planning for months for a way to me have a getaway weekend, and I KNEW it was time to take it...I really needed a break from the real world--fast, and this was the farthest thing from "getting away from" the real world...it was exactly NOT what I would be able to handle!!!

I really wanted Seth to call it all off, and he WILLING said he would, and tried to several times, BUT, between the ticket and other travel arrangements, I felt TERRIBLY selfish and TERRIBLY embarrassed to make Seth cancel all his plans in order for me to "Survive" a mere 2.5 days without him.

So what did we do? In a brilliant stroke of genius/luck, I thought up a plan. Seth could just take Ryan WITH him! And...so he did.

Oh my goodness, did they have a BLAST or what?!?!? I drove them to the airport, bawling like a baby the whole way. I packed some special treats for Ryan and gave him some mini Woody and Jessie Toy story figurines. He was super excited about Woody and Jessie, but even MORE excited to fly. "Airplane! Airplane! Airplane! Buzz, Woody, Jessie, Ryan, Flyin! Dada Ryan Flyin! Go Go Go Grama Papa" was all we heard the entire drive! And, apparently, that's what everyone on the plane heard as well:


He was super sweet to me in my meltdowns, coming down from his excited high to say "Wuv U Mama!" before picking up his "Airplane! Dada! [tr]hip! Airplane!" Chant again. And all weekend I got precious photo evidence of the FUN Ryan and Dada had.


**Ryan likes the ladies!**

Ryan even got to go play with "Grama and Papa" for several hours while Seth was at the wedding. The only time he had a problem was when I called to check on him...I swear I didn't do it for the validation that he actually loved me or missed me or something ;)


So what did I do all weekend? Well, for the first 24 hours I barfed and barfed and barfed and came down with the absolute WORST (and that's saying something!) migraine and congestion I've ever had. I went and got a prenatal massage (yup! Due on Leap Day 2012), hoping that it would help it calm down...and it did, for about 10 minutes, and then hit me with full force! Nice neighbors, a blessing, and a desperate Tylenol taking (ahhhh, I cringe!) later, I was able to sleep and the migraine went away eventually. Phew!

Despite being terribly congested I knew I needed to take full advantage of my Stay-cation, so away I went! Emily and I went to brunch and prenatal yoga, and after resting a few hours, I went with Krysta down to explore the wonders that they call Chinatown in downtown LA. We finally found what we were looking for (at a steal!) and then I forged my way deeper into downtown to explore the Macy's on Fig & 7th. Seriously, this is a big deal for me. In fact, all weekend I kept thinking in the car "3 years of living here and I still am in shock that I battle Los Angeles Big City traffic, crowds, weirdos, and general craziness on a daily basis." I guess this lil gal from Sugar City still finds the "perilous big city" to be quite the big deal.

After finding the very cutest shoes and jeans to spend my generous gift card from MIL on, I went on my way and enjoyed an evening putting my house back together (cough, dishes!) before Seth and Ryan returned.

Sacrament Meeting was a welcome and spiritual change for me! With Seth normally on the stand, the only break I typically get is when Ryan "desperately runs up to the stand for Seth to save him" (aka, I tell Ryan to go have Dada draw him a picture for a few minutes so I don't lose my mind). This week, I remembered that in Sacrament Meeting we normally sing hymns, listen to talks, and generally feel the spirit! It was especially beautiful being able to pay full attention today on the 10 year memorial of 9/11. We sang "America, the Beautiful" for the intermediary hymn, and the third verse touched me so much.

"Oh, beautiful for heroes proved
In liberating strife,
Who more than self their country loved,
And mercy more than life!
America! America! May God thy gold refine,
Till all success be nobleness,
And every gain divine."

I was so touched at those words. My mind went back to those events, and then quickly forward to the brave men and women who sacrifice so much still today because of the events on 9/11. My Brother-in-law Wade, who has served two year-long foreign tours away from his family in the Air Force--a sacrifice the whole family has made. Sean, one of my dearest friends, who is currently on tour in Afghanistan and had to leave his lovely wife and equally dear friend Tina home. Remi, dear friend Remi, who left her newlywed husband and family to serve a tour, also in Afghanistan. And of course, remembering those lives lost on 9/11, particularly Brady, and the sacrifices both Liz and Brady's family and friends have also made.

Fast forward a few hours and a few headaches and my boys are almost home! Seth always comments when I'm out of town with Ryan how LITTLE time there really is to get things done and tackle any to-do's, and I have to agree! I am excited to have them back, though. This is the longest x15 I have been away from Ryan, and I can't wait for one of his FAMOUS Koala Bear Hugs, and for a few smooches from his Papa ;)