As promised, here are some pictures of Olive's first home. We still have some work to do, but we feel very fortunate to have found this place on such short notice.










...and the moment you've all been waiting for: The nursery! Unfortunately, this is the room that is still a bit of a work-in-progress. We did, however, get the crib put together this week. Thank you so much to Granna and Grandad Leggat for the beautiful crib. It is fit for a princess!


As you may know, my sister Brie, and her husband, Daniel, were kind enough to let us stay with them for three weeks before we were able to move into our own home. They have been an endless source of kindness and help throughout our transition to North Carolina. I am also so grateful for the chance to see my beautiful niece and nephew on a daily basis. Jason and I wanted to do something fun to thank them all for their hospitality, so we rented an electric boat and took it out on Lake Norman for a few hours. We were a little nervous when the weather turned cold and windy, but the boat was enclosed, and the kids loved the rocking.

I won't say Jamie loved the life jacket, but it did make falling down a lot more fun for him. Such a good boy.
I've also been offering up my babysitting services to try and get a little practice in before Olive gets here. Here are Jamie and Caroline riding in on their ferocious steed.


Finally, on to an Olive update. We have been busy trying to prepare for her upcoming arrival. I'm on a pretty friendly first-name-basis with our local UPS man. One night when Porter came home from work, this sight greeted him at the door:
We also took an infant CPR class last week where we learned a valuable lesson that was drilled into the students over and over again:
The instructor added the following: "Not even a little."
Jason was able to get the most repetitions-per-minute of anyone in the class. He's a pro already.


Getting so close to the end makes me realize there are certain things I will really miss about pregnancy (and others I definitely won't). The main thing is being able to justify eating something completely inappropriate for a particular meal, and blaming it on "cravings." Here's what Jason and I had for dinner last Sunday night:

But most of my meals look more like this:

or this:

I haven't been very good at updating the belly shots, so these 36 week pictures may come as a bit of a shock to some of you. Here goes...


They did a final ultrasound this week, and the tech clicked over to the 3D for the end. To be honest, I had hoped she wouldn't because I have been picturing Olive for so long, I kind of wanted to be surprised. However, it really was pretty amazing, and she literally took my breath away she looked so beautiful already.

With her shoulder up to her chin an that sweet little smile, I like to think of this as Olive's future pageant pose. I'm just kidding... As if I would EVER put my daughter in a contest judging the beauty of children! That would be such a blow to the other girls' self-esteem, and I want Olive to be humble. :)

With her shoulder up to her chin an that sweet little smile, I like to think of this as Olive's future pageant pose. I'm just kidding... As if I would EVER put my daughter in a contest judging the beauty of children! That would be such a blow to the other girls' self-esteem, and I want Olive to be humble. :)
I think that's probably enough for one post. In all reality, Olive will probably be here for the next one. Lots of love to all!
Some thoughts:
ReplyDelete* I totally get the Mormon tree reference. I can almost hear the voice-over in a booming deep male voice, "JOSEPH..."
* Never Shake a Baby! They must have been doing some extensive research since the last time we took an infant safety class.
* Love, love, love the crib, way to go Granna and Grandad.
* I can personally attest to the cake creating smart babies, although I would have to add ice cream to the list of super foods.
* Are you sure those are roses?
I can not be sure that those are roses, but I've never claimed to have a green finger.
ReplyDeleteSuch a change from your Miami zipcode, Alise! But i'm THRILLED for you. Olive will LOVE her new house and beautiful surroundings!!! Far cry from Pinecrest and Calle 8! LOL! Anyway - good luck with the labor and delivery! You're going to be a great mom!!!
ReplyDeleteThank you, Roxanne. I'm sad that she will miss out on the vibrant culture and atmosphere of Miami, but so happy to be near family. Give and take, I suppose. I am thinking over you and wondering when your sweet little girl will be making her debut!
ReplyDeleteThinking ABOUT you, not over you... Tired tonight, I guess!
ReplyDeleteHi, Mommy. Brie told me about your blog this evening when we were saying goodbye (at the pumpkin party), so I hope you don't mind me visiting the site. Your new home looks beautiful, and I adore all of the tall trees. Congratulations to you, Daddy, and Olive. I can't imagine what a whirlwind it must have been to move long distance while pregnant, but you sure have handled it all with such grace. You already are a marvelous mom, and I am just so tickled that you and Porter can start your family close to Brie, Daniel, and crew.
ReplyDeleteOlive is a real beauty. I think I see a dimple already.
Happy birthing day around the corner!
Love,
Kelly