Baby Nursery

My project for the last couple of weeks has been getting the baby's room ready. Aside from the rocking chair we'll be getting soon, her room is finished! I feel a huge sense of accomplishment. I never thought I could make anything crafty from scratch and be pleased with it. I actually ventured into the world of Pinterest and took some ideas and made them my own. A lot of these are purely original though, and that makes me even happier with how the room looks!

I decided to go with yellow and lavender for the baby's room. I have nothing against pink, but lavender is so much more calming and beautiful to me. I also wanted to run full force with a bird/birdhouse theme, but let that one kind of be just partially a theme. Here are some pictures!




I took an old picture frame and tore it apart, then painted some wooden birds and hung them with ribbon.



I guess it's no secret what our baby girl's name is going to be... we were going to wait until she was born to decide for sure but we already call her by name. I got a cheap canvas, covered it in yellow fabric, drew a letter J and then covered it in purple buttons. I got a few painful burns on my fingers before I learned to put glue on the little buttons by holding them with tweezers.



When I bought the canvas for the "J" monogram project, it came with an extra one for free. So I decided to use more of those purple buttons and make this. The quote around the heart is from a children's book, "Love You Forever" that my parents used to read to me. I love that quote, and wanted to incorporate it in her room somehow.



This is how they look from across the room.




I wish I had a more straight on view of these little pom poms, but I made these out of tuelle (I have no idea how to spell that!). I folded a bunch of them accordion style and tied them together to make them puff out. They look a lot better in person! I wanted to hang something light above her bed, not a picture because if there was an earthquake it would fall on her. These add a lot of light to the room.



The cute little gnome picture is something I bought at a farmer's market a couple of weeks ago for Jake. He thought it would be perfect for the baby's room, and I agreed! The birdhouse is one I painted, and the "Cute as a button" frame was an idea from Pinterest. I guess I like buttons!



These are her cute crib sheets! I spent waaaaay too long on Amazon trying to find the perfect one.



This is an old Eeyore clock my parents bought me at Disneyland when I was a kid. The birdhouse is from our wedding, painted by my Aunt Rulaine. There are a few diapers in the cabinet. All of her clothes, diapers, bath needs, etc are in the hall closet.



I found this at Summerfest last weekend. I love pigs, had to get it!



Bookshelf with lots of fun books to read! A shelf dedicated to pigs (I didn't know where else to put them...) and more stuffed animals.



Jake's Aunt Regina made this for me, I absolutely love it! It has a little light that shines really bright. The angel was a Christmas gift from a student.






We are SO excited for our little girl to get here. Now I just have to find something else to do with my time for the next 4 1/2 weeks!

Embroidery project

The other night I couldn't sleep and I asked Jake to sing me a song. Sometimes that just does the trick. When we were dating/engaged, he wrote a lot of songs for me. Isn't that sweet? Anyway, he was busy registering for classes so he put on a playlist of all the songs he wrote for me. There is a line from one of his songs that I absolutely love. As I was falling asleep, I realized that I wanted that line up in our room somehow. So the next day I decided to embroider it!

I finished it last night; it only took me a couple of days. I love sewing projects, they are so relaxing but help me feel productive at the same time. I traced the letters on, wanting a pretty big picture. But I didn't realize how big it was... when we went to find a frame for it a couple of days ago there were no frames that fit! It needed to be at least 22 inches wide. So last night I went to the DI and found a cute vintage $5 frame, it fit perfectly.

I hope to put it above our bed in the new place!

Last weekend :)

This past weekend was one of the best Jake and I have had in a while.

On Friday night Jake and I went to the Ellen Eccles Theater to Celtic Night; my all-time favorite fiddler, Alasadair Fraser, came to Logan! He is touring with Natalie Haas, a great cellist.

This man is incredibly talented. He runs a fiddle camp every summer in California called Valley of the Moon Scottish Fiddling School. My mom, sister and I attended the summers of 2001 and 2002. I didn't realize that it has been 10 years since then! It was one of the best experiences of my life. Fiddling is my first love, over classical music. Anyway, I worked with him a lot, along with some other fiddlers from Norway, Ireland, Canada and other places I can't remember now. It felt like a little piece of home to go see Alasdair. We bought tickets for front row, center! One of the things I love about Jake is that he is so supportive of things that I love. He has no experience with Celtic music, but he loved seeing me so happy. So he was happy.

On Saturday I had a recital for my violin students. It was nearly ruined. Allow me to explain. On Friday afternoon I went in to make sure everything was set up and was told that the front door would be left unlocked for me to get in the next day. Saturday, Jake and I show up about 35 minutes before the recital to find the front door AND back door locked. We tried calling the guy in charge of the building. We called and called and called. I texted. Meanwhile, about 5 minutes before the recital is supposed to start, all of my students and their parents (about 50 people) are standing outside wondering what the heck we're going to do. I was mortified. I looked completely unprofessional and was trying to stay calm, but it was coming down to the wire! Jake decided to try texting him, and the guy casually texted back (after a half hour of calls AND a text) and said the front door was open. Obviously NOT! Jake finally called him and he picked up, and during the call Jake found a random set of stairs in the back alley with an unlocked door. So we all walked in right at 6:00, when the recital was supposed to start. I had wanted everything set up perfect. I am still pretty upset about the situation, and the way the guy didn't seem to care. But what matters is that we got in!

My students did great. I was so proud of all of them! Not all my students were able to attend, but most did. Jake took pictures of each student, but I can't put them up. Just know that my students looked and sounded great. I was a very proud teacher!

After the recital Jake and I went over to the movie theater and bought some tickets to see "The Hunger Games" later that night. While we waited for the showtime we dropped by Jake's brother and his wife's house, Dan and Liz. They are basically our best friends, we love them. We can just hang out and talk about nothing any time. Finally it was time to see "The Hunger Games". We loved it! The only complaint I have is that the camera work was way too dizzy. It made me sick to watch.

On Sunday, Jake and I went to church. I love going to church every week, it always starts my week off right. Afterward, Jake and I drove around Logan to find places for rent. I think it's still a little too early to look. WE'll try looking some more next month, closer to school getting out. We found ourselves driving through Logan Canyon, past first and second dam. I was amazed at how beautiful Logan is. I've lived here for 6 years but sometimes I forget how amazing the canyon looks. We got out and walked around for a while. It was nice to enjoy some nice spring weather.


So that was our weekend! I'm getting spring fever already. Next week is my work's spring break, and I'm taking a week off of teaching. After that summer can't be too far away I'm hoping!

A little book obsessed?

These are all the books I have bought so far in anticipation of our little one. I've been saying that I find it more important for our baby to have lots and lots of books than tons of cute clothes. I think it's because I just loved being read to by my parents when I was young. It was my favorite thing.

I am proud to say that I didn't spend a fortune on all of these books, though! I only bought 3 of them at full price: "Tikki Tikki Tembo", "Piggies" and "Love You Forever". One of Jake's Christmas presents was these books, because I told him I would love for him to read to our baby when she gets here. These were 3 of my favorites. "Love You Forever" just makes me cry now!

The rest of the books cost me 99 cents, except for "Chrysanthemum" which was $1.99 and "The Monster at the End of this Book", which was $2.99. There are a couple of places in Logan that sell used books. All of the books I've bought were ones that I loved when I was little. I'm hoping to find some new books but I know these are good so I went with these.

There are about 100 Dr. Seuss books that I want to get, but they are so expensive; about $9 everywhere I look! Amazon sells them for a penny but then they get you in shipping. Some of the ones I MUST have: Fox in Sox, There's a Wocket in my Pocket, The Thinks You Can Think, The Lorax, Green Eggs and Ham, I Wish That I Had Duck Feet, Wacky Wednesday, Daisy Head Mayzie, One Fish Two Fish Red Fish Blue Fish, Hop on Pop... I could go on forever.


What are some of your favorite children's books?

Sugar, Spice and Everything Nice

This past Wednesday Jake and I went in for our 20 week ultrasound, pretty confident that we would see a little boy. I had taken a bunch of online tests, read symptoms of carrying a boy or a girl, did the Chinese calendar that everyone swears by... we had even imagined our little boy with the name Atticus. Little Atty would present himself to us in the ultrasound, and we could start buying some blue things for him.

To our surprise, the ultrasound tech said that we are having a GIRL! We were both shocked, but so excited. I guess we learned our lesson not to be super sure next time.

Right now she is cute as a button, though I may have joked during the ultrasound that she looks kind of like Voldemort because her nose is still pretty small. And let's face it; Voldemort looks a little like a baby fetus in the first few movies. The ultrasound tech wasn't too happy that I said that, but Jake and I had a good laugh. I guess it's just our twisted sense of humor. The way I see it is that she is still growing, and when she finally arrives she will look just right!

Jake was concerned that if we were having a girl that she wouldn't be able to enjoy playing catch or watching baseball. But I assured him that I loved playing catch with my dad and enjoyed baseball from a young age, and I'm sure she'll have it somewhere in here genes. :) He is going to be the most amazing father to a little girl, I simply can't wait to see them become instant friends.

I had a followup appointment this past Friday with the Dr., and he said that everything looks great! I am due a few days later than we had originally thought, however. Instead of July 19th our new due date is July 25th. I don't want to wait even a few more days, but I'm trying to look on the bright side and be grateful for the fact that she is growing at a healthy rate.

I bought her a cute little white bathrobe with a pink bunny on it the other day, I just love baby bathrobes for some reason! They are so cute. I'm trying not to let myself get anything else until after I have a baby shower, but that won't be for a while more.


Anyway, some people had been asking me for some ultrasound pictures. Not to make anyone else feel bad, but I'm just not a fan of putting those on the internet, I feel like they are kind of personal! So I decided to compromise and just put up two pictures of her face. No need to show the proof that she is a girl or anything, haha.
If anyone has any insight on if she looks like Jake or me, I'd love to hear it. We've decided she definitely has my giant forehead, and will probably be cursed with the insanely large Abbott head. I think so far she has Jake's nose, and he thinks she has my nose. But who knows!

We are thrilled to be having a girl, even though we were expecting a boy. Someday we'll have our little Atticus. And at that point, he will have an amazing older sister! We think we have a name picked out but will keep it under wraps in such a public setting... don't want anybody stealing it!


Here are the pictures:

Being Pregnant, Part 1

I've been meaning to blog for quite a while about some fun (and not so fun) details of being pregnant! Jake and I are expecting a baby on July 19th, 2012. So without further ado, here are some things that I can recall of the last 14 weeks.

FINDING OUT
We found out in early November that I was pregnant. I had just gotten home from picking Jake up from work. I had been taking some early result pregnancy tests a few days before, but all came out negative. I was sure I wasn't pregnant. But then I decided to try one again, since it wasn't so early anymore. It was the night that Jake had to register for Spring semester classes (at midnight; it's very stressful and kind of a race to get the classes you want online right at midnight before anyone else). So at around 11:45 pm, I took a test, saw double lines and FREAKED OUT! I couldn't believe it, I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me. I started shaking uncontrollably, calling to Jake to come in. He came in and was in total shock too, but we couldn't really talk about it too much until he finished registering for his classes. So I took 2 or 3 more, all with the same result. At around 12:30, we finally celebrated and scratched our heads at the same time, completely in awe. Jake insisted that we go to Rancheritos to celebrate (a hole in the wall diarrhea-inducing Mexican restaurant). We did that, and talked forever about it. It was wonderful, even though I'm an 8-hours-of-sleep fanatic and had to wake early the next morning for work.

THE EARLY WEEKS
I started feeling nauseous not too long after I found out. Nothing too serious though, just weird spurts of being super hungry and wanting everything, to not wanting to be near food at all. I'm actually having a hard time remembering exactly what made me feel sick, but I was feeling crappy enough to know I was definitely pregnant. As if that wasn't enough, I took a few more tests over the next few days after finding out, just to be safe. Jake still makes fun of me for that. We told my parents and Jake's parents pretty early on that we were expecting, which was so much fun. My sister Mallory found out early too; just sisterly intuition I guess... and she came over and saw some stuff we had brought home from the doctor.

END OF FIRST TRI/BEGINNING OF SECOND
Well, I've done tons of reading on what should be going on week to week in my pregnancy. Kind of pointless. EVERYTHING I've read and heard has told me that I should feel this magical change in the second trimester, that life should suddenly sprout flowers spontaneously and that I would feel better. So wrong! I started throwing up at about week 11, and it has only gotten worse. I have thrown up almost every day this week, and I'm 14 weeks. If there is one thing that I've learned, it's that every pregnancy with every woman is different. I had to learn a while ago to stop comparing mine to others, because it's unique! But I am so grateful everyday that I can feel some sort of sickness, because I'm one of the biggest worriers out there, and if there's no evidence of a baby I start to freak out a little. As far as cravings go, I've never really experienced that too much. My thought is that I've always had cravings my whole life, and it's no different now. I mostly have food aversions, especially to foods I used to love, like hamburgers, milk and potato salad. I'm starting to show a little, which is so fun! Sometimes at first glance in the mirror I think to myself, "Wow, I need to lose some weight!", and then I realize that there's a baby in my tummy and that it's okay.

NAMES WE LOVE
Well, Jake and I have always imagined ourselves having a boy first. I'm a big believer and supporter of older brothers, as I have 3 of them. I would love for the kids following this one to have that strong model in their lives. But I'm starting to realize that there are some pretty great older sisters out there too! I'm starting to feel like it's a girl, but Jake's dead set that it's a boy. At any rate, we've found some names that we love. Boys names that we love are Samuel, Miles, Jude and Atticus. Atticus will probably end up being a middle name, but it's fun to keep it on the list. We really love Adelaide, Iris and Evelyn for girls. I also love Adele, and we both like Eowyn a lot, but I'm starting to second guess on that one. It's the prettiest name, but would be confusing for people to spell or pronounce, plus it would make us TOTAL "Lord of the Rings" geeks. Which we're not. We just happen to love LOTR a normal amount. I'm taking a big chance putting these names on here... I feel like somebody having a baby before me could steal a name, but meh. It's cool.



I feel like I'm forgetting so many things! Jake has been so sweet and happy about the whole thing. He is incredibly patient with me, as I don't ever feel like cooking and the house isn't always spotless. I just love him. I hope that the baby looks like him, and that he/she definitely has his eyes. I've been lucky to have a brand new niece and nephew born recently, so I get to hold them and play mom sometimes. Our baby will be in the same grade as Emily and Gabriel! I'm thrilled. We're so excited for this next stage in our lives.


I know people love pictures in blogs, so I'll post a couple of my aforementioned niece and nephew, because I love them so much and babies are constantly on my mind now. :)



Emily Jane Abbott

Jack being cute with Emily.

Will, her other big brother. Such a sweet boy.

GABRIEL ANTHONY ABBOTT

Meh.

Today's blog is for venting. Don't feel like you have to express sympathies, I'm just at my wit's end. I've been sick for a couple of days now with the flu, or something like it. I had to cancel yesterday's students and have someone go into work for me today at the high school. And I'm just SICK of being sick! Jake was up all Sunday night with the flu, throwing up and having hot and cold flashes. Poor guy. I refrained from kissing him until I thought he wasn't contagious anymore, but I didn't wait long enough it seems. For some reason I am unable to throw up. I haven't thrown up in over 10 years. I really can't remember the last time I did. So I think that's why I'm not getting any better. I'm only getting really anxious because I have a 3 hour rehearsal tonight. It's the one and only rehearsal for 3 concerts to follow this weekend. If I'm not better by tonight I'll sound awful in rehearsal. I'm just stressed out. Another contributing factor to my queasiness: The other day I bought one of those glade plugin scents. I've never been a fan of artificial Christmas smells that these companies produce every year, like fresh baked cookies, or apple cinnamon, or pine. Usually it smells like food, and if I smell food, I want food. And it's a vicious cycle; you can't eat a glade plugin. But I tried really hard to find a scent that would work. I found one that smelled like candy canes, and I thought that would work just fine. I brought it home, plugged it in, and the next morning woke up and came in the living room to the most rancid smell imaginable! It did NOT smell like candy cane, more like pure sugar topped with more sugar. And then melted into liquid form. It was SO gross. Naturally, I took the plugin and threw it away. BAD IDEA. The way these things make your home smell so "good" is through a straw that sucks up the liquid and becomes saturated in the scent. Well, after a few hours the whole garbage and kitchen started smelling like this awful smell, because it leaked out. And now I'm pretty sure that the smell is here to stay, it must have somehow bled through the garbage bag into the can itself. I need to give it a good rinse out, because I have to hold my breath to walk into the kitchen. Which isn't good because since I've been sick I've been neglecting the dishes. And now I have another reason to stay out of the kitchen. Even as I type this I can smell it. I even bought a new scent to replace the nasty scent but can only smell the old one. Moral of the story? Don't kiss your sick husband, and maybe just stick to candles. Or buy a plug in from Bath and Body Works or something.