Monday, August 25, 2014

Our farmhouse table

While surfing Pinterest one day last year, I found this gem of a DIY project.
The thought of making my own dinning room table had never even crossed my mind. I was in the process of remodeling our home and making it ours and decided we had to attempt this! Plus who doesn't love saving hundreds of dollars?


We started out with 5 pine 2x6's cut to 6ft (I can't remember why we opted for the 2x6 vs 2x8 like the blog above). I sanded them smooth and rounded the corners. One thing I wish I had done was fill the holes from the knots with wood putty. I love the look of the rough and worn wood, buuuut food tends to fall there and it's hard to get it out. 


Next step, after I wiped off the sawdust, was to stain. I used Miniwax stain in Red Mahogany. I brushed it on and waited about 15 minutes, and then I wiped the excess off. I applied a second coat a few hours later. All of the prep work is what took the longest. I had to do it during nap times, so it took me longer than it should have. I really actually enjoyed the process though. When I finished staining, I sanded the edges to give it a worn look. Next I applied some polyurethane. I know your supposed to sand inbetween staining coats & poly, but I didn't. I hope it doesn't bite me in the butt later, but I wanted to finish my table!


I also had to prep my legs and the apron boards. I painted them an aqua blue. I've lost the paint name so if I ever need to match paint, I'm in trouble! 

Jake actually put my table together for me. He did it in a matter of time. 


After it was assembled, I decided to apply a coat of polyurethane to the legs and apron. I didn't want my blue paint chipping. I absolutely love my table and the way it turned out!



Monday, August 18, 2014

Tytan's birth story

This is only 2 years late, but here goes...

Ty's birth was not ideal. I admit I am still quite bitter over it. You have been warned. 

I had great dreams of having a natural unmedicated birth. I had printed out my birth plan and given it to my dr. Everything was going to go great...right? Nah. At about 33 weeks, my doctor left the practice! I should have found a new doctor (that had great reviews), but I had already paid a lot of money and wasn't sure I could get it back. So I saw the next available OB. I was thrown to the wolves.

Fast forward to the appointment before my due date, the doctor that checked me that day, said I had NO progress whatsoever. He said he could induce me if I wanted, but I would be practically "paying for a c-section". Well, of course, I did NOT want that. So I decided to hang out and let little man cook some more and pray I went into labor on my own.

My due date came and went and still no baby.

I went to my OB when I was 3 days past my due date. I still didn't have much progress. He said maybe 1 cm dilated and that my cervix was unfavorable. They decided to do a NST and an ultrasound. When the lady told me I was the first person she's done a NST on for going past their due date, that should have been a warning sign. I should have done something then, but, what can you do when your that far along? Anyways...the ultrasound showed that my baby was weighing in at 9 lbs 5 oz. Wow. He apparently hadn't dropped either. With all of the factors against me, my dr strongly suggested a C-section for fear of shoulder dystocia. I was absolutely heartbroken. I desperately wanted my vaginal birth.

They sent me to the hospital triage. They put on the belly monitor. I'm not quite sure what the point of all of this was, but when the dr on call came in, we had already decided to go ahead with the C-section. I had been scared into thinking I would hurt my baby if I didn't. I didn't want that gamble. I think back to that day, and just wonder if I had stuck to my guns, what would have happened...

We scheduled the C-section for the next day at 9am. After heading to the OR, we got bumped back after someone had to have an emergency C-section. He was born at 12:38pm. He weighed 8lbs and 9oz and was 21 inches long. The first thing I said when I saw him was "Yay! He has hair" I saw him for a second, before Jake took him off to bathe him. I then had to wait an hour in recovery by myself. I couldn't wait to get my hands on my baby!

The uncondition love I feel for my son is unreal. That day will always be one of the greatest days of my life even though it didn't go at all like I planned. But more than anything, the love I felt that day, shows me a glimpse of the love Christ has for me. That blows me away. God is so good!



Second trimester & homeschooling

As of last Thursday, I am 13 weeks pregnant and officially in my second trimester! I have never been so happy to say that. This pregnacy has been so different compared to my first. I had it super easy with Tytan. This one on the other hand, ugh, I'm sick all the time. I haven't actually lost my breakfast, but I have come pretty close. I feel like crap all. the. time. I'm hoping it eases up soon. On the bright side, we should find out the gender at my next appointment!


                                                     Little gummy bear at 12 weeks


I have been toying with the idea of homeschooling for some time. I got the opportunity to get my hands on some Abeka preschool material, and I cannot wait to try it out with Ty. He's a stubborn boy, so I'm not sure how that's going to go down. I'm praying he is open to it, and I am also praying that God helps me get organized and disciplined. I think once we get a schedule worked out, it will be great!