Tuesday, April 10, 2018

Shielding the Feelings

I'm glad today was such a busy day of looking at a prospective house a dear friend is thinking of buying, playing with Charlotte, schoolwork, meetings, and trying to get things crossed off the to-do list.  It kept me off social media for the better part of today.  
Then I logged in just before bedtime and was reminded today is "National Sibling Day".  A post I had made six years ago of my three brothers, two sisters-in-law, and me surfaced as a memory in my newsfeed.  Seeing these pictures and thinking of my siblings (by blood and marriage) made me smile.  

Then the sadness and longing for things to be different started rolling in....yet again.  What will Charlotte feel on these kinds of days as she gets older?  Will she yearn for a sister as I did for so many years being the only girl in my family?  Will she look around and see her friends in their houses filled to the brim with noise and toys and kiddos and wonder why her house is quieter and smaller?  Will she compare her life to the lives of others and wish she had a little bit of what they have?  Or will she look outward then reflect on all that she has under this roof?  Her triangle family of three and her pups...will we complete her world and bring her joy?  I sure hope so!  Will she look around and see and feel the love that surrounds her?  Will she know how much she is adored by her mom, dad, and others in her life?  Will she be grateful that she can have our undivided attention and not have to share it with other children?  Will she have a humble and servant heart and be kind to others in spite of not having the built in opportunities to practice sharing and other virtues with siblings?  Will she be resourceful and creative and imaginative as one of my adult friends who is an only says she was as a small child?  Will she not want for siblings and be super close to us, her parents, as another adult friend who is an only child told me was the case for her shortly after Charlotte was born?  

I often go back to the conversations Lisa and Becky had with me when I was first mourning the loss of the big family dreams I had had for Adam and me and for who I thought was going to be the "leader of the pack".  Throughout our pregnancy we believed it would be the first of many.  Even though we don't talk as frequently these days because, well, life. is. so. beyond. crazy. busy. atthemoment. I still think of these two friends' kind words as they brought me comfort in thinking maybe it won't be such a bad world for our little girl to grow up as the center of ours.  I read recently that a mom said she finds she acts as the role of mom and sister to her one and only daughter and her husband acts as both a father and a brother to her.  I find this an interesting concept and wonder if Charlotte's relationship with us will take on some of those characteristics as well.  Obviously parenting will be first but I hope that she will also form bonds with us in other ways as she grows.

As I was about to sign off social media tonight, I saw this beautifully written post (see below) in one of the support groups I belong to online.  It was a beautiful reminder to not project as I fearfully wonder if I'm doing and to stay in the present and let Charlotte Annie have her own experience!!  Adam, her pups, and I are her whole world right now and hopefully it will be enough....along with tons of family time with our siblings and their children, play dates, and a whole lot of God.
Her shirt seems to capture the sentiments behind this posting perfectly tonight.  Yet again, she is looking upward...this little girl has a knack for helping me to look up and to stay in the light!  Praise God for her.

This is the post I referenced in the last paragraph:  This might be a long post, but I hope it's helpful- I sometimes read the posts here of all the sad parents that are unable to give their kid a sibling and the greatest advice I think I can give any parent is to not feel sorry for their child for any reason - kids sense it and end up growing up feeling sorry for themselves as if they have missed out. If you raise your child reminding them this was not the upbringing what you had hoped or imagined, they will feel like they are missing out. 
Focus on the positive and keep your personal lamenting to yourself - at least while they are still children.
I'll give you an example - my life:
I grew up in a small apartment of immigrant parents - like ALL of my friends. By the time I was in high school I saw all of my friend's families move into houses. We didn't. We stayed in our apartment (my parents and me and my brother). I would tell my mom how much fun it must be to have a big house and a yard, and she would agree cheerfully but always added how cozy our apartment is.. How much we loved our neighbors ... How convenient it is to have a super...
I would ask if she thought if we would ever move and she'd say Maybe. But the conversations would always go into the positives - casually. She was happy with our family. She loved our cozy apartment. She wasn't unhappy, so we weren't.
It wasn't until I was an adult that my mother expressed how difficult it was to watch our friends move to big houses with yards- that's what my parents always wanted for us, but could never give us. I told my mother, that I would have never guessed that she harbored any sadness about the life they gave us.
I told my mother that I never needed it. A big house with a yard... That happy parents who taught me to look at the bright side and find beauty in life has served me much more.
Please don't think I'm making any assumptions about anyone here. I just always admired my mother for this when I grew up and realized that she shielded me from her personal sadness when I was a kid.
The adult onlies that I've met, I've noticed that the sad ones who wished for a sibling are the ones whose parents apologized to them for not giving them a sibling. I say, there is no need for that - while they are kids focus on the loveliness of your family. Focus on the positive. One day when they are adult, they will appreciate the sadness you felt for them.
Xoxo


Soooo...anyone have any tips on how I can shield Charlotte from this at times all consuming sadness?  Please keep the prayers a comin' and be assured of mine for you.  Pax!

Wednesday, March 7, 2018

Charlotte Ann is two!!


Charlotte Annie turns two today! 



People always say that it will be hard to remember life before a child enters it and I understand that statement now.  The last two years have flown by and I sit here in awe that we now have a toddler.  Just two short years ago we had yet to lay eyes on our child.  Now, I cannot imagine a day in which I don’t get to see our girl.  With her birth, I’ve experienced some of the happiest moments and also some of the saddest in life.  I wouldn’t trade any of it though.  Seeing Charlotte’s scrunched up nose or watching her wiggle her eyebrows to evoke a smile takes the edge off the deepest despairing thoughts that accompany the joy. 


Watching Charlotte learn something new (every day it seems!), interact with others, and love on her pups has brought so much joy.  There are days I wish I could keep her enclosed in my arms forever to spare her from being hurt or saddened by life.  Yet other days I’m so proud of her as she makes new friends or experiments with a toy without our assistance.  She is definitely a people (and animal) lover!!




Becoming Charlotte’s mom has taught me to love in a different way and has challenged and stretched me in so many ways.  Hopefully it has made me a better person, wife, friend, and teacher but I know I’m not the same.  Unfortunately, it has also added more layers of profound despair, disappointment, and anger but I’m working on that and I know it absolutely has nothing to do with Charlotte but with how I’m handling life’s curveballs.  It’s amazing how God gives us the chances to grow in virtue even when we think we don’t need any more lessons and are ready for the next chapter. 
I hope Charlotte always keeps her loving gentle nature with her pups, her goofy personality when she gets silly happy (usually right before bedtime), and continues to express herself as she gets older.  She definitely knows how to express her needs as her voice rises to a near crescendo if you don’t look at her according to her wished timeline (“Mama!     Mamaaaaa!     MAMA!!!!!”)


She loves to bring her toys one by one to us and line them up.  However, she loves getting in to my school bag of highlighters (thank you color coding) and pens even more.  The walls in every single room in our house can attest to that.  We have a budding Picasso on our hands you know.  There are so many things I love about our two year old but one of the things I love the most is how no matter where we are or what we are doing, when she clasps your hand as you walk down the street, hallway, around the living room, she giggles with glee and looks up with such glee in her eyes.  I hope she never loses her joy.


She cracks us up by excitedly saying “bye bye” and blowing kisses as soon as she thinks we or someone else may be leaving a place.  She doesn’t miss a beat when it comes to those kinds of transitions or rituals.  She excitedly says, “Byebye!” when she sees cars or trucks go by sometimes spending 20 minutes at a time staring out the living room bay window and calling out, “Byebye!” to the cars that drive up and down our street.


She enjoys spinning around in circles, dancing, climbing, pouring milk all over the carpet and coffee table, and running out on the back porch at all hours of the day and night when the pups are being put outside regardless of wearing shoes or not.


Oh, and smoothies!  She loves to drink smoothies and has called coffee, a cup of milk, and milkshakes smoothies.  She gets ecstatic when she sees a smoothie being poured into her sippy cup.  She loves coming to school and giving fist bumps and high fives to the college students often requiring everyone who crosses her path to do one or both actions. 


When she sleeps, she puts her left arm up by her head and nestles her nose into her armpit, again seeming like she is sniffing her armpit as she did when she was itty bitty little.  This is a quirk that makes her unique and all the more loveable but I’m a bit biased.


Lately, when brushing her teeth, she has fits of giggles and laughter.  I suppose the toothbrush tickles?  I love how we snuggle at night time before bed and she leans in the crook of my arm or throws herself across my stomach.  Then when she peers up and smiles, I about melt.  When she says her name, it sounds like, "LaLette", and she shows some of her spunkiness when she purposely calls me Daddy and her Dad Mommy.  She does it with a little smirk and shake of her head as she tries to get a reaction out of us in using the wrong name for each of us.  She'll point to her Dad, then me, then herself, and loves to switch up the names.  She also has a toy lamp from her dollhouse that she loves to carry around the house and "sing" into as if it were a microphone.  "Lalala!" is one of her favorite songs.  She also likes to point out that I wear "glasses" but is unable to say the "gl" sound just yet so she innocently says her word for glasses while Adam and I try not to laugh.


She is fuuuuull of personality.  She definitely lets us know when she is not happy with something or someone.  She has a mind of her own.  She grabs (and breaks) glasses with no warning.  She fights bedtime and naps.  She completely undoes a whole house being cleaned in minutes.  She leaves her mark on my students’ midterm exams (thanks to the red pen she gravitates toward).  She creates so much noise that Adam can hear her through his headphones when trying to listen to an online lecture for one of his classes.  She is a ball of energy who loves to zip around the house with her car, stroller, and even her high chair until it got stuck in the doorframe.




Most of all though….she is the best gift.  One I’m so not worthy of but am so so so grateful for and will spend the rest of my days working to ensure she knows just how loved and wanted she is.  She is the primary occupier and receiver of my prayers and has impacted me so much in her short two years.  Just when I think my heart couldn’t expand any more I find myself loving her more and more each day.  I’m so thankful God saw it fit to have me be her mom and to meet this little miracle face to face that Monday afternoon two years ago!


She is currently 31.5” and 22.5 lbs. but takes up every square inch of our hearts!  Happy 2nd Birthday Charlotte Annie!!










Tuesday, February 27, 2018

Loving Enough to Leave

My parents have raised us four children to leave.  I don't mean that in a bad way.  I think it's pretty safe to say that I can speak for my three brothers when I say we had it pretty good growing up with my parents.  What I mean is...that part of parenting us has meant for my Mom and Dad that they have  had to get pretty good at saying goodbye.  I'm thinking specifically about when one of us left home for the first time.  In the mid 90s, my big brother, Brian, went away to college and was the first to leave our family of six.  I remember how strange it seemed to make the familiar long drive across the state on the turnpike from Pittsburgh to northeastern PA, about a five hour drive from University of Pittsburgh to our home in northeastern Pennsylvania as a family of five rather than six.  How odd it must have felt for my parents to be sitting at the front of the van with only three kids in tow rather than the usual four.  I never stopped to consider it until now but it must have felt like a hole in their hearts that took the form of my tall lanky determined to move south someday Nascar loving brother.  We had a ball moving him in to his dorm in one of the towers at Pitt earlier that day but then reality set in as night fell and with each mile that separated us on the highway as we drove home and my brother began his life at college away from the only family life we had ever known.

Then, my twin and I followed in Brian's footsteps two short years later when we both left at the same time for two different colleges.  My parents had to love us enough to let us leave and do two at the same time!  This made for three children being away at school at the same time.  Not only did that take a toll financially but it must have emotionally as well.  Patrick, my little brother, was not too far behind us joining the ranks of college student in the early 2000s.  Yes, at one point, my parents had four grown children in college all at the same time with the closest one being 1.5 hours from home.  I can't fathom Charlotte Annie being away from Adam and me and the thought of the silence and stillness from her absence that we will someday experience makes my heart want to break.  I can't imagine how that would feel times that by four as my parents must have experienced!  I have a whole new appreciation for the loving my parents gave us and the heartache that accompanies parenting four at once as I look at our upbringing with a new set of eyes today.

A couple years after college, my parents had to love us all enough to leave my twin on the other side of the state as they visited him in western Pennsylvania where he was enrolled in the state police trooper academy at the time.  Mark's time in the police academy was tough and it was probably hard on my parents to think of his facing these trials so far from home.  At the same time, we would make trips down south to visit Brian in his new home state of North Carolina and see Patrick in his new home in Delaware which was about three or so hours from home.  I became the child who lived the closest to my parents with living in central PA.  However, we were and are all happy with where we are so that probably eases some of the sadness my parents might feel over having their children spread out so far.

Mom and Dad have been such terrific examples of raising confident strong children who are not afraid to chase their dreams and work hard for them yet know they can come home when needed.  They loved us enough to let us branch out and try new things even if it meant stumbling and falling.  They provide us with the encouragement and wisdom to get through rough patches and while I'm sure they would probably rather we all live a stone's throw from home, they are hopefully proud of how we have turned out so far and where we are in each of our respective lives.

I also think of Adam's parents and family and am so grateful to them for loving Adam enough to let him leave (for now).  He picked up and moved three time zones away to start our lives together as a new family.  Only by the grace of God, and support of our families, are we able to have the courage to face each new day as we chase our dreams and seek to serve through our God-given abilities.

In a few days, my parents are going to have to face probably one of the most difficult goodbyes yet.  They, along with my big brother, are going to drive to Delaware to pick up my little brother.  Then they will make their way down to Georgia where they will drop Patrick off at the top of a mountain. They will have to hug him, smile through the tears, and wave goodbye as he sets out on the biggest adventure of his life.  They will need to let him walk off into the unknown literally and figuratively.  They will return to their vehicle, probably with a mix of excitement and nerves, with that one empty spot in it, much like when we returned home the first time we had to live as a family of five rather than our customary six when we left Brian in Pittsburgh back in August 1996.  Patrick will be out on the trail until August or September - - six long months from now.  My parents will make the trek north by car as they drive from Georgia to Ohio just in time for little Charlotte Annie's 2nd birthday party.  I'm glad that they will have something joyous and celebratory to look forward to as they try not to focus on the temporary physical absence of my little brother in their hearts.  I hope some day I'm able to love enough to let Charlotte leave and make her own mark on this world following my parents' and my in-laws' example. 



I also can't help but think of how much the Lord loves us when I think of my parents and the kind of parent I hope to be to Charlotte.  We are each the Lord's children yet some of us don't make time for Him in our lives.  How it must pain him to be separated from so many of his beloved children yet He is always at the ready for when we seek Him.  What a mighty and loving Father to accept us flaws and all!

Sunday, February 25, 2018

These boots were made for walkin'....

Here is an update on my little brother's upcoming hike!  His work newsletter wrote up this interview they conducted with him.  The start of his time on the Appalachian Trail is so near now!!  Prayers are appreciated!

Missing you already!!  
















First, thank you for finding my page. As you might know, beginning in March of 2018, I plan to attempt to hike the Appalachian Trail (AT)- five to six months, 14 states, 2,189 miles, from Georgia to Maine. While that task seems incredibly daunting, it does not begin to compare to the journey faced by thousands of severely wounded veterans upon returning home.
In January of 2017, when I began planning for next March (now 20 days away), I decided to connect this hike with an effort to raise a substantial donation for an organization I've been following for about five years whose mission is to help the veterans I just mentioned. This non-profit organization provides all-terrain wheelchairs to veterans who have sustained major nerve damage, amputations, and paralyzation, in an effort to restore their independence to pursue activities they enjoyed prior to their injury (hiking, hunting, fishing, even golf and automobile repair). They also provide medical, emotional, and physical treatments/therapies to these veterans and their caregivers.

I'm happy to report that in the past six months, I've secured $2,586 (now, $6,014) in donations, but I hope, with your help, we can do even more.
I have set a goal for this page that seems appropriately out of reach. The goal is equal to that of $1 per mile of the AT. This is NOT a request to fund or sponsor my trip in any way, as 100% of the money raised will be added to the previous donation total. If you are in a position to help, in any amount, I hope you'll consider doing so. I also invite anyone interested to follow along on this journey with me. I'll have more information in the future about how to do that, but for now, please accept my gratitude for your consideration in helping me with this project!


INTERVIEW QUESTIONS FOR MONTHLY WORK NEWSLETTER
 1) Tell me about your upcoming journey - where are you going, how long will it take...
The Appalachian Trail (AT) is a footpath that starts on Springer Mountain in Georgia - about 75 miles north of Atlanta - and ends atop Mount Katahdin in Maine.  The first section was designated in 1923, and it was completed in 1937.  The trail is 2,190 miles long and generally takes about 6-7 months to complete.

I will leave Delaware on March 5 and begin the drive to Georgia.  On March 7 or 8, I will start from the top of Springer Mountain, two hours north of Atlanta ,Georgia and start hiking north toward Maine.  There are shelters along the way, and they are generally spaced 10-20 miles apart.  The shelters are typically built like a three-walled log cabin that includes a roof - and often, any small animals you would expect to see running through the woods.  Everything that I will need, I will have to carry in my pack.  That means my tent, sleeping bag, clothes, a battery source, electronics, water and water filtration, food and a small propane stove on which to cook it.  Everything.  Depending on weather and the time of year, shelters may fill up before I arrive for the night.  In general, there is room for 10-15 people to sleep in the shelters, but there are spots around the shelters to pitch a tent.  My tent is a two person tent, which really means it's a one person + room-to-store-your-gear tent.

There will be times when the trail crosses paths with small towns.  In those cases, I will head into town for some good cooking, a laundromat, and possibly a room at a hotel, motel, or hiker hostel.  Those towns will also be important when I need to recharge my batteries (figuratively and otherwise), dry everything out, warm up, and just relax for a day.  For clothing, I will have the clothes I'm hiking in and one or two changes in my pack.  After a few days, all the hikers will stink the same, so I don't expect it to be an issue.  I will have a set of clothes that will remain dry at all times, and they will be my camp/sleep clothes.  If it means hiking in cold wet clothes for a while, so be it, because it's too important to be dry at night when it will probably be cooler, and I won't be out moving.  

The shoes I'll start with are called trail runners.  They're like sneakers on steroids.  They have good traction to hopefully keep me upright along with my trekking poles, and they're made of a thinner material that dries quickly and lets my feet breathe.  Shoes on the trail are expected to last about 500 miles.  That means over the course of a thru hike, hikers will need to buy 3-4 pairs of shoes.  For the rough weather, I'll have a lightweight rain jacket and a down jacket that pack into their own pockets to save room.  I'll have a thermal base layer, beanie, and gloves.  As the weather changes, the clothing I need will change.  When that time comes, I will exchange what I no longer need with what I will need by mail from wherever I happen to be at that point.    

Weight and how much space things take up are major factors when planning a long hike.  It's crazy how you really have to think about every single ounce when accumulating the right gear for a hike like this.  My pack is currently just under 20 pounds which I'm really happy about.  The first time I thought I was done preparing, it was just over 25 pounds.  The fact that I found ways to shave off 5 pounds should make a huge difference in the long run.  I wish it was that easy to drop other pounds in real life.    

Without really knowing how much I'll be able to do, my tentative goal is to cover about 15 miles per day - or about the distance covered in one nursing shift.  For real though, the daily distance will fluctuate based on elevation changes, weather, and the terrain.  But, if I am able to keep the average around 15 miles per day, a full hike would take around 5 months - less than the expected 6 or 7 months most budget for.    

2) What inspired this trip?
I grew up in Pennsylvania, and the trail crossed a road not too far from home, about 30 miles away.  When I would be in the car and see hikers near the road, knowing what they were attempting, I used to think they were insane.  Years later, I began wondering what it would be like to try it myself.  I started planning out logistics at the end of 2016.  I decided to make the leap and see if I could actually be part of the 1 out of 5 people who actually complete the AT.  

One thing that really struck me was how easy it actually was to decide to try.  The task itself will obviously be much, much more difficult and complicated, but the decision to try was simple.  It was eye-opening to me because I thought about people who are not able to "just decide" to do things anymore- specifically, veterans who came home with severe injuries like amputations, paralysis, and nerve damage.  It was that realization that remains a major inspiration for this trip.  I knew of an organization that does some amazing work to help restore independence to those veterans in an attempt to allow them to "just decide" to try things again.  When I began to really plan for this trip, I connected my efforts to raising awareness and funds to help those veterans.  I expect to draw some real inspiration from this group while I'm away, especially on difficult days.  If someone came home from war unable to perform normal daily functions on their own but still finds ways to persevere, what excuse could I possibly have for not getting up and hiking north for one more day?    

3) How can people keep up with your progress?
I will be carrying my cellphone, an mp3 player (which has fm radio for local news and weather), a GoPro, a headlamp, and a battery charger.  The charger will get charged in towns and then be used to charge everything else I'm carrying while I'm hiking for a few days at a time.  Solar chargers are said to not be the best option because at a certain point, the trees have their leaves back and form a canopy, giving the trail its nickname of the Green Tunnel.  

I plan to take as many pictures and videos as possible.  I know not everyone gets the chance to hike the AT, so I'd like to share what I see with anyone who is interested.  It will also give me the chance to look back on everything afterwards and relive it again- this time from the comfort of home.  I'll be posting to social media when I have a signal, mostly under the Instagram account of @patontheat

Anyone who wants to is welcome to join and follow along.  There is a link in the profile of that account that will allow those interested to read more about the hike and the project I've been working on that aims to help injured veterans and their caregivers.  


4) What's your plan for when you're done?
When I finish, I will take a much needed nap and a long shower.  I also hope to head to North Carolina to present the donations that were gathered for the non-profit organization in Charlotte.  After that, I will begin the adjustment back to normal life which will include returning to my position as one of the Medication Reconciliation pharmacists at Kent General.  Pharmacy leadership and Bayhealth has been phenomenal in working with me as I planned out this journey.  Everyone has been super supportive.  Co-workers have been sharing stories they've heard, tips they've come across, magazine articles, even bringing in a bear safety information poster in order to keep me from "becoming a statistic".  I'll miss the pharmacy crew, but it's nice to know that I'll be welcomed back, hopefully with some cool stories.  


Saturday, February 3, 2018

Different vs. Unique : It's all how you see it

As I worked on revising some old powerpoints from a communication and language development class I taught seven years ago at my previous institution, I inserted videos I had taken of Charlotte when she was 11 weeks old and 7 months old to illustrate some of the early language acquisition concepts. I miss when Charlotte Annie was so itty bitty small and the days of wearing her on me a newborn in the carrier. Then I stumbled upon this video when looking up Collin Raye's "Not That Different" song that I wanted to include on a slide about how children with hearing loss have more in common with their hearing peers than not.

Seeing this mom sign this song as she wore her baby made me even more nostalgic for those first few months after Charlotte's birth and I could feel myself sliding down that slippery path to the darkness and shock of everything before snapping back to reality and turning toward the schoolwork at hand. There are days I hate what infertility has made me become - at times I feel like I'm hollowed out and walking around in the shell of who I used to be.

However, I am thankful for the chance to be changed and made into a different person in spite of unexpected challenges and each day that comes brings that. It's hard to not be defined by infertility but I'm working on changing that (self) perception of me to embrace other aspects of who I am.

The other day when speaking with a student, I mentioned we should view children by their strengths and their uniqueness rather than focusing on the deficits or disabilities. Why then, am I not doing that when I view myself?? I want to be transformed and focus on other parts of me. God willing I will get past the always present void and try to fill it with good that can come out of it. All things work for the good of the Lord and this moving song in such a beautiful format in the above video is helping me to reframe my perspective. Enjoy!

Sunday, January 21, 2018

Sweet Charlotte's First Birthday Party (March 2017)

Seeing as it is now 2018, this post is a bit lot delayed!  It is late January and I'm now beginning to think about this year's birthday party for our sweet little but first I am reliving the memories of last year's celebration!

We went with a Sweetheart theme since everyone calls Charlotte, "Sweet Charlotte" or "Baby Charlotte" in our families.  It is so cute!  So we had a candy theme for her first birthday celebration that took place the Saturday before Spring Break.  Being that we're a family on an academic schedule, we're so fortunate her birthday is close to or during Spring Break.  She was born on the first day of spring break in 2016 and this year, her birthday will fall on a Wednesday during the week before the brief time away from work so it will be fun to celebrate as a way to kick off the break.

Officially one on her birthday morning!



On her actual birthday she received her mass bag that contains pictures from her baptism on the front of it!

We celebrated her birthday that fell on a work night by going to dinner at Eat n Park where she had her first taste of a milkshake and a cookie!



Back to prepping for the birthday party, it was fun having a mini photo shoot in this adorable cupcake onesie for Charlotte's birthday invitation we mailed to family.  She also wore a frilly pink tutu gifted to us by my sister-in-law's mom.  Nowadays, as Charlotte has grown, the tutu is part of her bunny rabbit's dance outfit!  Looking back at these photos I'm reminded of her spiky hair she sported from October until March last year!  She looks sooo different now!

 

 



I had forgotten what she looked like with just two itty bitty teeth!






This was when she barely tolerated tummy time...these days she LOVES being on her belly and that is her preferred sleeping mode!


Once invitations were sent out in early February, it was time to start creating the decorations and pulling together the small details for our candy or sweet themed party for Charlotte Annie!  She had her one year old photos done at the end of February and I knew I wanted to incorporate some of the hand made decorations into her photo shoot thanks to her photographer's suggestion.  So, all of February was spent working on the little details.

I was excited to use this high chair banner in the photo shoot and also during the party that I had picked up at a consignment sale with Aunt Marie the previous fall for a mere $3!

These were meant to look like candy and lollipops.  The one on the left looked more like a balloon but that was okay as it added to the celebratory feel!



I also made the felt heart garland after being inspired by a friend during a game night at her home.  She had had heart garlands hanging in her windows and was a fun way to add some color to the background.



In addition to decor, I wanted to be sure to have hands-on activities for the kiddos since we expected eight children in anticipation of helping us to celebrate Charlotte's first year.  So I created colorful matching candy and shape puzzles that went along with the candy theme, a scooping activity of putting together a packet of "Rainbow Seeds", and an interactive Candyland game on one of our living room walls.  This last activity was similar to Pin the Tail on the Donkey but instead we delighted in putting the gingerbread cookie cutouts on the Candyland path.



See the gingerbread cutouts tucked in the mirror?  

Another activity that kept me busy last January and February was putting together the first annual photo book of special moments from Charlotte's first year.  She really enjoyed going through the mini photo album that has Noah's Ark on the cover.  The album was the perfect gift from my mother-in-law the previous Christmas since it matches the St. Francis Room and inspired me to start the annual tradition of gifting Charlotte with this birthday photo book!


Hey, I know these people!
 



We left the Candyland game up on the wall for a few days after the party to extend the fun during play time!
I also created this frame that we had on display during the party and actually left on the hutch all the way through December.  The shirt was worn by Charlotte when she was three days old and was surrounded by the small bracelet from the hospital, a sonogram photo, and a picture of her wearing the shirt.  The frame is now in her bedroom but there was something special about seeing this frame marking the first few days of meeting her outside the womb being prominently displayed in our main room of our home.  What a blessing she has been to so many of us.


I also stayed up way too late the night before the party working on putting together this collage of monthly photos that proudly hung on the wall of the living room.  We left this frame up all year as well.  I suppose I need to start thinking about updating the photos for this March now!


We also have pictures from the one year old photo shoot hanging up throughout our home that we revealed at the birthday party and left up for the rest of the year.

   This is the door to our bathroom.                                                                               Isn't it cute?!


 I will probably leave this frame up...it's not like we're going to update tub pictures every year....because that would be strange!  I may embarrass Charlotte (and Adam) with some of my antics but I won't go that far...!  ; )

 This picture is from Charlotte's newborn photo shoot in our home at ten days old.  The outfit from my mom that she is wearing in the photo is displayed above the picture.  I don't see myself taking this small display down from my little corner in the office any time soon either.  

So, the details came together and before we knew it, Adam's Mom was here from California, and it was time to prepare for the afternoon shindig!


 


It wouldn't be a sweet themed party without an ice cream bar right??



Ah, I loved this purple frame I received at our wedding shower.  Unfortunately, Charlotte broke the frame about a month or so ago.  It had a good run while it lasted!

I borrowed the birthday book idea from a family friend.  The idea is a children's book that is related to the theme of the birthday party is put out for guests to sign and write well wishes in so that each year the birthday child acquires a new book to add to his or her birthday book collection!  To the left is the one year photo album we gifted Charlotte.


These were the instructions for the various "stations" we had set up for the children.  

We were fortunate to have been able to borrow the pink floral and cupcake decorations from a family friend who had also done a similar theme for their oldest daughter a couple years ago.  This same family also let us borrow their punch bowl and shared a delicious punch recipe with us!

The favors were heart shaped lollipops that were half off due to being purchased a few days after Valentine's Day and adorable mini notepads that had pictures of candy on the covers.  I had also created a three inch thick binder of all the pregnancy and monthly milestone update blog posts I had written about our daughter.  I hope Charlotte will cherish reading about the journey of carrying her and birthing her and know how much she is loved inside and out some day through this larger than life "journal" of sorts!  The sign on the cover of the binder is one that was hung up on my door at work announcing our news to students and colleagues!

We collected the "Sweet 16" Letters in the basket to the right and look forward to Charlotte reading them some day!  I also had the blue "Love You" teddy bear Aunt Marie and I made out of the onesie Charlotte wore home from the hospital on display.  What a special gift of time and talent on Aunt Marie's end to help make this precious keepsake.

This was the high chair banner that I ended up hanging here instead.  It says, "I am 1!" and I plan to continue using it each year by changing the number.  See below for one of the professional photos that has the banner in it as well.

This beautiful lace outfit was a hand me down from cousin Riley out in California  It was so delicate and the perfect outfit to wear for this special photo shoot.  In Charlotte's right hand, you can see the sparkly glass heart that has the word, "Hope", written on it with a passage from Scripture in the background.  This was a meaningful ornament given to me by a friend who is also facing some of the same battles I am and I was glad to incorporate this sentimental gift in the photo shoot.  Sadly, Charlotte ended up throwing it to the floor during the photo shoot where it shattered but I'm glad we have it preserved in this photo!  Anyhow, you can see the banner in the background here ~ isn't it darling?!
We tried to stick with the sweet theme throughout every aspect of the party including the food!



We are fortunate Valentine's Day was before the party so we could get discounted heart shaped chocolates as snacks!


Another view of the Ice Cream Sundae Bar!

These small dainty roses reminded me of our wedding reception!



Even my nails got in on the colorful pink action of the sweet celebration.  I wore this fun sparkly little number that my friend scored for me!

Ok, food time....I went a bit overboard but we had many guests scheduled to come and I didn't want anyone to leave hungry!  We are so lucky to have an awesome cousin who bakes as a hobby and offered to help with the desserts/cake.  Therefore, I was able to focus on the main entrees and side dishes in the days and hours leading up to the party.










Yummy punch and rainbow cupcakes!

Sweet rolls and colorful veggies

Charlotte's cake!!!

Smorgasbord of sweets!  A family friend lent us the black cupcake stand that did a great job of holding the small colorful planters of candy on the bottom rack.  I also placed the small plastic flower toppers from Charlotte's coming home from the hospital cake between each of the planters.  It was special being able to use a decoration from that first March she was with us during the second March!
 

Now that you've seen the prep pictures, let's take a look at the photos from the party!  The children seemed to enjoy the activities and all enjoyed the food!  What a blessing to be able to share Sweet Charlotte with so many!

Putting the candy puzzles together before creating Rainbow Seed packets (Skittles in clear plastic bags)

This bright pink dress with the cupcake on the front of it was a borrowed outfit from a family friend.  We have generous friends and are so blessed!




 


She wasn't sure what to do with her huge cupcake!



All this is for me?!

Time for the Ice Cream Sundae Bar!!


Adam had made homemade strawberry, chocolate, and vanilla whipped cream that we all thoroughly enjoyed as a topping to the sundaes!!


 

Our home is small but bursting at the seams with love!

Aftermath of Charlotte's work on her rainbow birthday cupcake!

Cousin and baker extraordinaire Susie!  Check out her cute cupcake leggings!  What a cute match to the birthday party theme!!

Sitting in Aunt Liz's rocking chair that was custom designed for Charlotte by her awesome artistic talent!


Love our sweetie pie more than words can say!
That evening, before Charlotte's bedtime, we attempted a cousin picture!
 




 



The party...and sweets...kept going the next day as we continued to celebrate with my mother-in-law, parents, and Dan and Sue!
Since we were on Spring Break we were able to enjoy the next several days with family as we explored and went on adventures in Pittsburgh, Ohio, and even Wheeling, West Virginia!  I'll write about those some other time....now that this post is written I have a 2 year old birthday party to consider!

Update:  Here are some additional photos I found after I wrote this posting.  Enjoy!