Wednesday, May 29, 2013

Holla Hump Day

This week's shout outs go to...

...Meg for dealing with my indecisive shopping habits while trying to find a dress for an upcoming event (more on that later). She was a trooper to say the least. Meg and I have been friends since the eighth grade...over half our lives! She's seen me at my worst and at my best and still likes me. That's what best friends do right? We even got to have dinner out just the two of us. I can't even remember the last time that happened. It was such an unplanned, random treat to say the least. And, thank you to Skip for staying home with their barfing baby while we shopped and had dinner. AND to Seth for working his tail off all week and then giving me the night off. It takes a village people.

...my mom. She came over yesterday and helped me add new pieces to our swing set. Even when I think I'm like her she shows me that she can figure almost anything out that has to do with putting things together. She messed with the swing while Molly harassed her to throw the ball and while Lila asked eight million times to swing while it was being put up. I also sometimes think I am patient. I realize she takes the cake on that one.

...me neighbors for always making every holiday into a reason for a cookout. It's beyond entertaining every time as evidenced below...

...our pediatrician's office. Have you ever seen two girls more excited to be at the doctor???

Happy hump day friends!


Tuesday, May 28, 2013

Got Summer Plans?

Memorial Day weekend seems like a good time to hash out all the stuff we should do this summer. All of the watermelon eating and playing outside made me jump on my "schedule out summer" task on the to do list. I LOVE SUMMER. For me, this is the best time of year to be a stay at home mom. Plus, my girls are at the age where they are able to do the same things for the most part. But, I have gotten used to the girls being in school. I could see myself getting a little stir crazy in the not too distant future. Here's a rundown of our plans around Atlanta for the coming months to keep all of us happy. If you have any suggestions or opinions please share!

THE POOL
We are beyond lucky that Seth's mom has a pool for so very many reasons. Evie can nap and swim without ever having to leave. Lila can go in and lounge on the couch when she gets worn out and then start over outside again. We can easily eat and go to the bathroom there. I am so looking forward to many days at the pool!

OUTDOORS (if you really want the low down, check out www.playatlanta.com)
- Stone Mountain Park -
I need to take some time and figure out what all we can do that we haven't already done at Stone Mountain. There really is so much and we live so close to it. If anyone has any tips and tricks for summer fun give me a shout!
- Mason Mill Park -
This is the first of a slew of parks not far from where I live that I have heard or read about. Apparently this one has a pirate ship.
- Historic Fourth Ward Park -
I have been hearing about this one for a while now. I hope it lives up to the hype because now I am imagining something similar to those family all inclusive resort commercials. No really, that's how great people think this place is. We shall see.
- Washington Farms Berry Picking -
They say that at the Watkinsville location the blueberries and blackberries should be ready in late June. We had such a good time strawberry picking that we most certainly should have berry picking round two scheduled.
- The Beltline -
I have read about two playgrounds so far, although there could be more. I'm also wondering why I haven't checked out the beltline yet. Maybe because I have no clue where it is or really what it is? That doesn't matter. I have a serious love for the High Line in New York. Probably not similar, but a girl can dream.
- Brook Run -
This playground is a constant favorite for us. It's easy to get to, great for all ages, and has a "creek" to play in.

INDOORS...when being in the hot Georgia sun gets to be too much...
(Side note - it helps that we have a membership to some of these places!)
- The Georgia Aquarium -
I hope to go to the aquarium once or twice over the summer. In my opinion the dolphin show is absolutely terrible, but the rest never fails to amaze.
- The Atlanta Zoo -
Word on the street is that they are putting in a splash pad. Being that I plan to hit up as many splash pads as possible this summer, I really hope this pans out before school starts!
- Imagine It! Children's Museum -
My friend Paige suggested we do the museum and then take a run through the fountains at Centennial. If I can keep Evie awake for both this sounds like the perfect day. If only the museum opened before 10 am. Don't they know lots of kids wake up at 6 am? That's four hours until the fun really begins. Come one children's museum. You can do better than that!
- Atlanta Botanical Gardens -
They have a splash pad, playground, areas to just run, AND story time on Wednesdays. Love that place. AND you can buy an insanely healthy albeit very overpriced lunch. AND, you can stay parked in the deck and walk down to Piedmont Park. If only Evie would nap in a stroller...
- Build a Bear -
My neighbor's sister works there and she sort of sold me on it a few weeks ago. I've never been, and neither have either of my kids. She has worked there for a while and shared all of the new additions they have made to building your own bear. This sounds like a great rainy day place to be.
- Story Times -
Little Shop of Stories in Decatur has a great story time that I hope we can go to at least once. There's always story time at the local libraries too.
- High Museum Toddler Thursdays -
The kids have to be between the ages of two and four. Now that Evie is two they can both do this! Yes, I have been patiently waiting for the day that Evie would be of age for Toddler Thursdays at the High.

I will probably add to this over the summer. Please comment with any suggestions or ideas beyond these locations too! I am never scared of a little road trip.

Wednesday, May 22, 2013

Holla Hump Day

This week's shout outs go to...

...everyone involved with me getting a new ride. To name a few, Sonja for watching our kids, Skip for being an expert and checking it over, and the lady they call "V" at Carmax. I truly never thought "it takes a village" could apply to buying a car as it does everything else in my life.

...my neighbor Christy for hooking me up with a cheaper and better deal with Orkin than my pest control company was offering. Last summer when Christy would tell me that "the guy" was coming to spray her yard for mosquitos I just thought it was something you might do instead of putting bug spray on your kids. Or in addition to. I didn't know. After going outside for two nights last week and getting eaten alive I remembered how much I hate living like an itchy mess. I also really hate bug spray. However, what I hate the very most is watching my kids get bit even when they have bug spray on. Sometimes you have to pay for things that can make you happy. That's a tough lesson to learn when you don't want to pay for such things. But, we spent the entire afternoon and evening on our typically mosquito infested deck and received not one bite. That, my friends, is happiness bought. It's the little things.

...my other neighbor Tres (Christy's husband) for making it possible for Lila to have fun at a friend's birthday party last weekend. The party was at Leapin' Lizards, and Lila is pretty scarred from a past experience at Monkey Joe's. I can't remember if I blogged about it. I would sort of be shocked if I didn't. At any rate, the gist of the story is that we were at Monkey Joe's, the power went out, the jumpies collapsed...with kids in them...who were screaming. It was AWFUL. Somehow Lila and Carson weren't in them yet. That doesn't matter though. Lila held on to that day and was 100% sure at this birthday party on Saturday that they were going to fall down with her in them. I even went so far as to tell her that things like that only happen at Monkey Joe's. Not my smartest mommy move, but I just wanted her to have a good time. I have no plans of ever going back to Monkey Joe's anyway, so what does it matter? SO, Tres carefully helped Lila through a jumpy about thirty times. He's just a big kid at heart anyway, so I know it was fun for him. I honestly would have done it myself, but he was so excited to have a reason to be one of the kids. By the end of the party she was begging to stay and having a blast!

Happy Hump Day!

Tuesday, May 21, 2013

Growing up



When I was 24 my dad took me to buy a new car. Prior to that I had driven two polar opposite vehicles. My first car was a hand me down from my dad. It was a teeny tiny Toyota Carolla that he had driven to and from Lenox Mall while working at Cartier. He was overdue for a "real" car to say the least. I can remember filling that car up in Athens, GA for $6 and driving my friends all over creation in it. The Carolla wasn't pretty, but it was beyond functional. Dad paid for that one completely. For whatever reason he then decided I needed a nice car. So, he leased a Volvo S40 for me. Again, I paid for nothing. I was one of those kids...to some degree. I LOVED that car. It was the definition of pretty, but it wasn't really "mine". When the lease was up dad and I decided it was time. I had a barely paying non-profit job and was living in the upscale Virginia Highlands neighborhood in Atlanta. Dad takes me to buy the car I had picked out all on my own. I was so proud and so excited to not only have picked it out, but to also have the chance to be a grown up and pay for it. I paid for it on my own, insurance and all. I paid for it completely until it was paid for a few years ago. I spent my twenties in that rugged Xterra. I put car seats in it and hated. every. minute. of. it. Not the car, but the car with car seats. Stadium seating in the back seat of an SUV is not conducive to car seats, FYI.

As of today, and rather all of a sudden, I am the proud owner of a 2010 Honda Pilot. While driving to Carmax to make the trade Seth asked me how I felt about it. I didn't expect to feel anything but elated. However, driving there I got a little nostalgic. I drove that Xterra for almost ten years. It had flaws, but I never minded all that much (except for the car seat business). When we got out of it I told Seth I needed a picture. It seems silly, but someday I will show my girls the picture of my first real investment in something. I would hazard to guess that my kids won't be handed a car they don't have to contribute to. Seth wouldn't have that. But, what I can show them is that I bought something big, paid for it all on my own, and appreciated it completely.

I haven't even driven the Pilot beyond getting it from Carmax to my house. Now I appreciate air conditioning that is cold within minutes. I am giddy over getting two car seats in it in less than five minutes. I daydream about my girls watching movies together while we go on road trips this summer. I have VERY distant thoughts of more than two car seats and how that is now an option...should we take that route. I thought I was a grown up when I bought the Xterra. Funny how a person's definition of being a grown up can change so dramatically in ten years.

Here's to the next ten in my new love...which I somehow forgot to take a picture of. Regardless, it's pretty and it's all ours instead of just all mine.

Monday, May 20, 2013

Strawbeeeees

Cheese! I mean, strawbeeeeeeees!!!

I am in the process of creating about eight different posts about some really awesome stuff. There's an overdue update on the girls and their birthdays. I'm working on a few comprehensive lists for random things that I hope you will find helpful. The new Isn't She Lovely feature is also on it's way. Lots of work to do over here.

In the mean time, the day to day stuff is what you get! Last week Sonja and I decided to pull the big kids out of school and take a field trip to pick some strawberries. I have been wanting to do this for a very long time. We went to Washington Farms in Loganville, GA. The strawberries were so easy for the kids to pick, there were a ton of them, and they are delicious!

Sonja has a five year old named Teddy and a three year old named Samantha. Evie and Teddy have the most adorable little relationship. Evie stares at Teddy with the same sense of amazement that she used to have for Lila before she and Lila started bickering over every. last. thing. On the other hand, Lila and Samantha usually play really well together. It has to be said that Samantha won the berry picking award for the day. Evie and Teddy were somewhat bored about ten minutes in. Lila picked for a while, but was very meticulous. Therefore, she needed help filling her bucket towards the end. Samantha may have a future in sustainable agriculture. She was focused and quick. I'm pretty sure she would have done it all day if given the chance.

When each kid had a full bucket we sat down for a snack and then headed home. It was the easiest and most enjoyable outing. When we got home we cleaned the strawberries and slightly gorged ourselves on them. That's the point right?

I highly recommend doing something like this. We plan to go back for blueberries and whatever else we can find to go pick!

Here is a progression of photos that capture the day.

So this is what it's like to have four kids in car seats in a one vehicle. VERY LOUD. 

That little one...she's a sneaky chick. 


I could just eat them up. 

 Look Mom!!!

 Trying to take a picture with both of them looking and smiling is beyond hard. I imagine Evie was either screaming the word "cheese" or telling Lila it was her turn. BTW, turn taking is for the birds. I find myself saying, "just go do something else...you'll be less stressed" instead of "wait your turn". 

Obligatory smile that always ends up being fake. And awkward.

 Ugh, fine. Let's just be done with the picture taking and eat some berries.


Happy Monday lovelies! 





Wednesday, May 15, 2013

Holla Hump Day

I need to start by saying that this has been a very. long. week. The early morning swim lessons are taking a tole and the whole Burrow family is exhausted. But, there are always people to thank for a job well done.

This week's shout outs go to...

...Lila's teachers. I know what the end of the year brings for a teacher. It's a difficult time of year to say the least. I went to Lila's class on Tuesday to celebrate her birthday with cupcakes. She happens to share a birthday with another child in her class. Therefore, his birthday was celebrated on Monday and her's was celebrated on Tuesday. I also went to her class today for "muffins with Mom". The teachers all have this glassy eyed look like summer is so close yet so far away. I tried to convey that I felt their pain, but I'm sure hearing it from a stay at home mom isn't really giving them much comfort. Bravo to preschool teachers across the country. I'm pretty sure I could never do your job.

...my girls. They have been such rockstars with the swimming lessons. They are so proud and yet so tired on a daily basis. I know the benefits of seeing the lessons through. I also know that it's a long road and a lot of hard work. I am so proud of them for not only being good students, but also for trying to teach the new waterproof baby doll to swim. Now if they could only share the baby doll without the hysterics over having to share her I would feel a lot better. Note to self: buy another waterproof baby doll.

...Seth. It takes a certain kind of man to receive the kinds of text messages my husband has been getting this week. I'm pretty sure he thinks I have gone off the deep end. In my defense, I haven't seen him much, and I am dealing with two sleep deprived children. Regardless, he takes what I text with a grain of salt and knows that I haven't actually locked myself in a bedroom until one or both stop whining. I really haven't. I won't say I haven't considered it. But, I do leave the room and then try to navigate the sleepy girls to the best of my ability. You do what you have to do.

...those of you who contributed to the "Aren't You Lovely" photo op challenges for the past few weeks. This week was the first one where I only got one photo. For now I am going to curb that idea until I can find a better way to bring it to life. Keep being in your own pictures. In fact, I challenge you to get your kids to take your picture. Even if your child is little and only gets your ear or your rear end. Foster that love of having mommy in the photo. You won't regret it.

...anyone else that may have gotten a text from me this week that was clearly an "at the end of her rope" kind of text. I just needed to vent and now I'm good. I appreciate you virtually being at my side even though I may have sounded like I needed to be medicated. That's the beauty of texting, right? You can be passive and crazy and your true friends will know you are just having a bad day. At least I hope they know.

Happy hump day!

Monday, May 13, 2013

New parents, you've been warned.

These days I try really hard to take advantage of the times where I can go somewhere without my kids. That may sound terrible, but it's the truth. With Seth out of town a lot for work this time of year I have to grab hold of the option to do things alone. This includes mundane things like going to the grocery store.

We had a very busy Saturday. By the time six o'clock hit we had no plan for dinner. When that happens we usually feed the girls, get them to bed, and grill out just the two of us. We got a nutritious meal of grilled cheese and fruit going, and I headed to the store like I was going to a party. I was downright giddy to go alone and just walk around the store. I hate grocery shopping, but I have a fierce appreciation for doing it solo. Plus, I was only going for a few things.

I knew that Seth would feed them, give them a bath, and almost have them in bed by the time I got home. I'm not going to lie...I took my time.

Recharged I headed home crossing my fingers that my job for the day was done. I saw a glass of wine and a dinner completely made by Seth in my future. It looked glorious.

I walked in the door and heard the familiar sounds of little girls laughing mixed with Seth trying really hard to get them to listen to him. I headed toward the bedroom half of the house and realized they were in our bedroom and Seth was getting them out of the shower. I think I said something like, "why did they take a shower and not a bath?". Seth responded with something like, "this is bath round two".

This is my gift to you on this Monday after Mother's Day. Just know that Evie is in the phase where she sometimes doesn't appreciate being video taped or photographed if it seems to interrupt her story. Also know that I take a slight amount of pleasure in the fact that this happened while I was enjoying being gone for an hour...okay, it may be more than slight.

Anyway, if you have a weak stomach maybe just don't watch. You've been warned.

 

SIDE NOTE:
LILA IS FOUR TODAY. Holy crap. That's all I can think of to say about that. When I process that I now have a two year old and a four year old for real, I will create a post about it.


Friday, May 10, 2013

Photo Op Challenge Take 5





Even with Evie photo bombing it, I'm still in there. Have a great weekend friends. Also, happy birthday to that beautiful chick in the first picture!


Thursday, May 9, 2013

A tale of two mommies

So.....my mother in law lives less than two miles from our house. I adore her. I love that she lives so close. We have a mutual level of respect as far as not just randomly showing up at each other's houses unannounced. Sometimes it happens for various reasons, and that's totally fine by me. Honestly, I could care less if she did show up randomly all the time. This is a good thing because tonight she did.

And boy did she get a close up look at what my life really looks like. You know, we moms try really hard to hold it together in public. If you don't believe you have a public mommy self and a private mommy self I'm going to have to call you out. They may not be that different for you, but they are different. OWN IT.

Anyway, my public mommy self has way more patience, a great deal more mental capacity, and typically looks a lot cleaner. The patience part is understandable I think. When you are home a lot with your kids you have to work incredibly hard to remain patient. For me, that hard work is effective 90% of the time. That other 10% involves multiple forms of escape. This is how I have come to learn how not to yell or lose my ability to even look at one of my children. I shut myself in my room or let myself out (usually the back deck), pace/cry/scream/search for jobs outside of my home on the internet, and then I come out (or back in) and start over. But, when you are out and about with the rest of the world maintaining a certain level of patience is almost your only option. Unless you're cool with blowing a gasket in public. In which case, you may not have separate mommy selves, and you have no idea what I'm talking about.

With that in mind, back to tonight's story. The girls took a bath for over an hour. It was one of those bath nights where the water was freezing, and I still had to beg them to get out. Evie got a baby doll for her birthday that you can wash. The baby came with her own tub and soap dispenser. Our house looks like baby dolls walk themselves into it daily and take up residence. We have more doll strollers than Seth has shoes. And yet, I saw the bathtub baby and knew that Evie had to have her. This was more for the sake of the other baby dolls that Evie sneaks into the bathroom and shoves into the sink to "wash" than anything else. It turns out that I could probably remove every other doll and toy from this house but this new one and Evie might not even notice.

The first twenty minutes of the bath I spent in referee mode. Once we established that there was in fact only ONE of these dolls and she was going in time out if they didn't share her, it was quite a lovely time. They both pretended to be Ms. Gina (their swim teacher) and "teach" the baby how to swim. Before I know it I'm so enthralled with how much fun their having. In the background I began to hear Molly freaking out in the kitchen. Seth is out of town so I get a little panicky. I jump up and round the corner so that I can see who is standing at the car port door while also being able to see the girls. I realize it's Seth's mom and quickly let her in. I know. It's a parenting DON'T to walk away from the tub. Our house is tiny. Don't judge.

Grammy and I have a nice chat for a few minutes and somewhere in there I start signaling to the girls that bath time is coming to an end. Lila gets it. She knows what "five more minutes" means. Evie doesn't care how many minutes you throw at her. She's two and your minutes mean nothing. Especially when the most glorious baby doll that ever showed up at our house is involved.

Lila gets out and she and Grammy exit the bathroom. Evie is pulled kicking and screaming from the tub. I hear Grammy say, "she definitely hasn't lost that scream!". Usually I can talk Evie down from totally going awol. When I can't, I put her in her bed. This move is for both of us. I refuse to physically try and wrangle a writhing two year old ever again. Lesson learned there. She refuses to calm down. The bed is neutral territory. I tell her I will pick her up when she can calm down and let me hold her and talk to her. Tonight, as I'm telling her this, she smacks me in the face....twice. She's a hitter. It's nothing new. But, she usually doesn't hit me square in the face and never more than once.

This my friends is where the lines get blurry. This is where I would have maybe reacted differently if Grammy hadn't been here. I probably would have taken a lot longer to gather myself. I did shut the door to her room for a minute and walk to the bathroom. I picked up a few things as she horror movie screamed. Lila starts asking me eight million questions as I try to start over with Evie. I haven't showered today, I am single parenting a lot these days, and I just wanted to go in my room and shut the door. Just for a minute. I went through the routine discussion in regards to hitting with Evie instead. Grammy snuck Lila away to finish getting ready for bed. Within minutes we were back on solid ground.

Lessons learned:

1) I can power through without escaping no matter how tired, gross, and attacked by my own child I feel.

2) My private and public selves mesh together really well. I stood firm with Evie and did my thing in front of Grammy even though I felt very past my level of patience. I got a little loud and a lot tense, but the situation still got resolved without too much of my crazy showing. It's not that I think she's judging me. It's that I want to feel like a good mom no matter who might be standing there.

3) Maybe remove the baby doll from the tub ten minutes before it's time to get out next time. That way, the loss of the doll and bath time won't seem so monumental. Ah, who knows.






Wednesday, May 8, 2013

Holla Hump Day

This week's shout outs go to ...

...our renovation specialist. He painted our doors and put doorknobs on them. We haven't had doorknobs on most of the doors in our house in over a year. No, I'm not joking. It's sweet how long we've lived under the false hope that we can do it ourselves. When I say "we" I really mean Seth, and when I say "it" I mean everything. However, I am capable of painting a door I suppose. And I really do mean that it's sweet that Seth wants to do it himself. He is more than capable. He also works a lot which really throws a wrench in the whole do it yourself world of home ownership.  So, we broke down and paid our renovation specialist to do it. Evie actually went to feed Molly, looked at the doorknob to the laundry room, and YELLED, "Mommy what's that???".

...my lovely friend Kim. She went to a very last minute dinner with me on a very tough night last week.  Kim is one of those friends that always makes me feel better and brings me back to a more stable place. Plus, as an adult interaction deprived stay at home mom, spontaneously going to a nice meal with someone I adore is such a treat.

...my cousin Shelly. Shelly is a five year cancer survivor as of yesterday. Shelly embodies a special kind of grace when it comes to hard things. So, thank you Shelly for being a lovely example for me and so many others in our family.

Happy hump day ya'll!

Tuesday, May 7, 2013

A Warrior Carrying On



The Stats
* Isn’t She Lovely ~ Renae Henderson
* Mom ~ two year old Cole
* Mountain Climber ~ Sarcoma Hike for Hope and follow her journey on Facebook!
* Super Power ~ To cure cancer, of course!
* Favorite song of the moment ~  Scream and Shout by Will.i.am and Brittany Spears
* Top 3 baby/kid items right now ~
1) Jelly Bellies for potty training (normally don’t do crappy foods, but it has worked so well!)
2) Weleda Calendula Cream - It’s windy and rainy in Portland and this stuff is amazing on sensitive skin.
3) Fisher Price projector that attaches to the crib


When I began the Photo Op Weekly Challenge I offered up a secret prize to the first person to send me a picture. That person was my friend Christine. In my head I already had this secret prize picked out and ready to go. However, when it was Christine who sent the first picture I changed my mind. She doesn’t know that part. You see, a few months ago Christine told me a story about her dear friend named Renae. This friend, whom I had never met, found out she had a very rare form of cancer this past January. I could see the heartbreak on Christine’s face when she would talk about it, and it stuck with me. When I had the chance to offer Christine a little gift, I decided she needed to pick the next person to be in the Isn’t She Lovely feature. These features are a big deal to me. I want to write from the heart about something I find lovely about someone else. I want to share their amazing qualities with the world as a way of saying bravo for being a lovely person. I won’t be handing out the ability to nominate someone for this very often. Being that I don’t know Renae, but I knew tiny bits of her story, I held out hope that Christine would pick her.  And pick her she did...

“I knew you were going to ask me what I found lovely about Renae- so hard!!!  She IS amazing!  It's hard to put into words.  She's ALWAYS been lovely, but I have to say that I am so impressed by her spirit since she got the diagnosis.  She has a really amazing attitude about life now.  She's a great example of how to find courage and strength through the difficult times.  Instead of wallowing and feeling sorry for herself (which, admittedly she has bouts of)- she's taken a bad thing and has made it a positive thing in so many ways.  She's living a healthier lifestyle by eating right and exercising and REALLY taking care of her body. She's learning how to not sweat the small stuff, because in the end, that stuff won't matter.  She's taking her story and spreading awareness to try to help others.  She's looking at the world through different eyes and making every moment count.  How lovely is that?!?!”
Christine

So, it is my pleasure to tell you about Renae.

First, I want to say that upon meeting her via Skype I found her to be very relatable and genuine. She could be me, or you, or your best friend. It’s so wonderful to meet people like that. It’s also a strong reminder that cancer doesn’t discriminate based on age, race, or if you are pregnant.

Renae’s cancer began when she noticed a lump on the tip of her finger around the eighteen week mark of her pregnancy. In the whirlwind of being pregnant for the first time and all of the emotions that go into that, this splinter like feeling seemed very insignificant. At her seven month check up she showed it to her doctor. She was told it was a wart that needed to be frozen off and was sent on her merry way. She did just that, but it didn’t go away. Fast forward through others continually telling her it was a wart until January 2013. She has a two year old now and a diagnosis of a very rare form of cancer called epithelioid sarcoma.

Sarcomas are an even scarier and more dangerous kind of cancer because they are often misdiagnosed or diagnosed too late. The silver lining for Renae was that she could readily see and feel it. If it had been in her leg or even deeper in her hand it may have been diagnosed much later. Sadly, for this particular kind of sarcoma they don’t do specific research on it because it is so rare.

Let’s pause for just a minute. I often think about what a truly bad day would look like. Not in a morbid way, but in a “what would I do” sort of way. Being a young new mom and finding out you have this diagnosis qualifies as the worst of days. Through tough times I have learned to lean on whatever support I can find. So, I asked Renee what areas of her life have provided the biggest level of support from that terrible day forward. Of course, Renae’s family was there for her every step of the way. But, when it comes to cancer the loss of control over your own life is immense. Renae turned to places where she could find others who knew how she felt and what she was going through.

Christine actually found a group specifically for people with epithelioid sarcoma on Facebook and shared it with Renae. This level of support and understanding from others in her shoes coupled with the loss of control that comes with a cancer diagnosis became really empowering for Renae. She began planning and training for climbing to the summit of Mt. St. Helen’s as a fundraiser for the Sarcoma Foundation of America, Inc.. Through the Facebook group she met another woman whose sarcoma presented itself not long after her first pregnancy. Through Twitter a twenty five year old man found her because of the hike fundraiser and told her she was the first person he had found with the same type of sarcoma as him. Renae has been able to make connections with others that have really helped her in her fight against cancer. According to Renae, “the Facebook group was so helpful. When you have something this rare finding others who are frankly alive is such a relief. Everything I read was so scary. Everyone who has this dies. This was huge to find people like me”.

On February 25th Renae had surgery. While her finger is struggling to heal and “looks like a mess”, she still has it. She is the only person she knows of with this sarcoma on a finger or toe that hasn’t had to have it amputated. She is in the stage called “no evidence of disease”, but there are still major areas of concern. She has to go every four months for a chest CT because typically when it comes back it goes straight to the lungs or lymph nodes. She will be closely monitored for the next ten years. That being said, just within the past couple of days Renae’s finger hasn’t been healing so well. She said, “My finger was healing great, and now suddenly there's an area that isn't and it has this weird very tiny red line... sort of like a blood supply to a tumor situation. It sounds like a possible infection, but I've ruled that out because I have no other symptoms of one. I'm hoping it's just my paranoia. I already have to go back in early June for scans so I'm trying to hold off unless it starts changing or getting worse. This is life with cancer.” Those last few words say so much. There are so many things that happen in life that you can never possibly understand until you live it. My hope in reading this is that, if you haven’t already, you see a side of cancer that is real, everyday life for someone. And then you see that lovely person fighting her way through it.

When I asked Renae what three things she would tell people who are diagnosed with cancer she said:

“Get a second, third, and fourth opinion. Especially if it’s rare. Dana-Farber Cancer Institute in Boston didn’t say anything that different, but they gave me such tremendous peace of mind because they had more experience with my type of cancer. Also, there are so many things you can’t control when your body turns against you with cancer. Focus on what you can control. What you eat, getting enough sleep, and managing your stress level are key things. I went vegan because I learned about the power of a plant based diet. It gave me the focus of giving my body what it needs to fight back. Lastly, everyone says stay positive. But, I think its okay to be mad and let yourself go through the stages similar to the stages of grief. You are experiencing a loss of what your life was going to be so let yourself go through those stages.”

While cancer seems to have defined her life of late, it does not define who she is. Through all of this she is still a mom, wife, daughter, friend, etc. She struggles with having patience as a mother just like all other moms do. But, her favorite part of being a mom right now is seeing life through Cole’s eyes and the immense joy he finds in what seem to be the simplest things. The night I interviewed her they had put in a vegetable garden. She said she felt like watching him do things like play in the dirt became such a constant reminder to slow down and enjoy the little things.

Renae has been beyond inspired by those fighting this cancer. Some have lost limbs and have gone through unimaginable struggles. What she finds inspiring is that they still find the joy in life and continue to fight. She also gave credit to her mom for inspiring her and showing her what it means to be lovely. By example her mother taught her what it means to just be yourself and to embrace who you are. Clearly, Renae is a warrior and I am proud to have met her.

Instead of a giveaway, I urge you to take what you have read here and give back. Renae isn’t far from her goal for the climb. Read through her fundraiser page and learn more about her story. She is inspiring and lovely in every sense of the word.

Monday, May 6, 2013

Heaven sent smiles


Sometimes when you dread something and it makes your heart hurt, you pray. You pray for a way to get past the uneasy moments and you hope to find a hand to hold from someone who understands. And, sometimes you may be lucky enough to realize you didn't have to pray that hard. That someone was there all along and you just didn't see clearly how much you needed them. Or how much they maybe needed you too.

This is what happened to me last week.

I went looking for a way out. A fast forward button through a tough week is what I wanted. There was a bury my head in the sand sort of desire that wouldn't quit. Except for one thing. I came to the somewhat ridiculous realization that I had the option to go to the cemetery. Would you believe I had never thought about it before now? Maybe my subconscious was holding me back all this time. When the realization hit it pretty much took me out for a day. And then suddenly, just like that, I had to go. I was going to pack up my girls on Thursday and drive two hours to do what? Go say happy birthday? I wasn't sure. These things are new to me. I just knew I had to go.

This started a series of text messages with my cousin Holly. Before I knew it, we were in her car on Friday driving there with my girls and her daughter Lily in tow. Something that felt so awful and hard became a beautiful bonding experience. I'm not going to say it wasn't still very, very hard. But, it was manageable. Holly gave me a gift this weekend. She helped me in more ways than she will ever know. All I could picture was her mom and my dad looking down and smiling.

Beyond the tough stuff, we let ourselves relax and enjoy two days of eating snacks and watching movies. We played with doll houses and train sets. We rode uncle Murray's golf cart around his backyard. We made mini pizzas and my girls snuggled on the couch with the cousin I grew up adoring and idolizing. It was perfect. Sometimes hard things can be perfect in their own way.




If you reached out to me last week, as many people did, I can't express enough how grateful I am. Support systems are a wonderful thing.

Also, totally unrelated, that sleepy little face in the first picture above turned TWO today. My Cinco de Mayo baby fills my heart to the brim. My cup is overflowing amidst the hard stuff as you can see by those sweet faces. More on the world of two year old Evie coming soon.

Happy Monday ;-)

Friday, May 3, 2013

Photo Op Challenge Take 4!

Well done guys! Stay tuned for the next Isn't She Lovely feature next week. These features are taking more time than expected, but I promise they are so worth it. Have a great weekend!






Thursday, May 2, 2013

Wednesday, May 1, 2013

Holla Hump Day

This week's shout outs go to...


...those guys in the video link for seriously making me smile today. You should check out their other stuff. Super talented folks.

...my cousins Holly, Heath, and Kurt. This week marks a year since their sweet mama went to heaven. She was about as lovely as they come. I am learning that days like this can take an unexpected toll. To some degree holidays, birthdays, and that one year mark bring out the same intense emotions that the day of losing that special someone did. Grieving is a rough road. Hugs and love to you three amazing souls. Thank you for showing me how to grieve with grace and patience.

...those of you who liked Isn't She Lovely on Facebook! This may be ridiculous to say, but I love Facebook. I feel like more often than not it brings people together. So really. Thank you for the support.

...my mom for doing all of the twenty three dirty dishes in my kitchen after putting my kids to bed last night while I went to do my super glamorous second job. Dishes are my absolute least favorite house duty. GOD BLESS YOU Mama.

Happy Hump Day!
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