Tuesday, December 22, 2009
He's Here!!
Sunday, November 29, 2009
35.5
I am tired, uncomfortable and swollen. I am over this for real.
Okay so... big things:
1. This baby does have a name, and no, it is not a secret. I can't believe I haven't posted it... I had good intentions. (I was going to introduce him with a beautiful 4D picture of his sweet face, but then he didn't exactly cooperate, and I forgot.) We are naming him Joseph Porter Chappell. Both are family names. There were just too many options out there, so we decided family was the way to go (and Justin didn't want him named Edward Cullen Chappell...). Joseph was my great-grandfather's name and also Justin's grandfather's name. Porter was my great uncle who raised my Grandmother Frances (when Joseph died). We are going to call him Porter. I have only known one other Porter in my life (a good friend in college), and he is a pretty good guy, so I feel safe in this choice. We have gotten in the habit of calling him JoPo. Justin says that he is going to be the best running back in the SEC, and "Run JoPo Run" is a Nike campaign waiting to happen. I do hope he isn't too disappointed when the child inherits my athletic prowess... Anyway, we must stop calling him JoPo pronto...it just rolls off the tongue...
2. I had my last day at work on November 11. It couldn't have come soon enough. I have been super-busy trying to get everything done before the baby comes. I run out of steam quickly, so this has not been easy. Who knew how long it would take to wash all those tiny clothes?! And we still have not finished his room. And I have been trying to get all the Christmas presents bought and wrapped... my list is long, people. Please pray that I get it all done. I am not very good at sitting and waiting; I like a plan. And a firm date and time. And apparently that is not how childbirth works, so I get frustrated easily. I am a joy to be around...
3. Showers!! I have had several showers in different cities!! I really have felt so loved by everyone involved... my mother's friends, friends who drove HOURS to see me (one days after giving birth herself), perfect menus, no details overlooked... It has been overwhelming, to say the least. I was going to post separately about each one, but that would take forever, and I am still missing some pictures (why I can't be trusted to take them on my camera is beyond me....) These pictures are backwards chronologically, which drives me nuts, but whatever...
I think that is it for today... I have to sing the praises of my sweet husband, who has taken over all the household duties and has listened to me complain non-stop with little irritation on his part. He did tell me to suck it up yesterday...that I only had a maximum of 4 weeks left, and couldn't I just keep it to myself for 10 minutes???? But he said that after listening to me grunt with every step all the way around the mall for hours... I wish I could keep it to myself, but it just comes out. Which is another good reason for me to NOT blog right now!! Who wants to read this drivel... I'll update when I have something nice to say. :)
And God bless single mothers. I think about them all the time.
Friday, October 16, 2009
Imagine That
What better time to get a 4D ultrasound?
Too bad our baby is already completely defiant.
First attempt (yesterday 7:30 a.m.), he was balled up. All we could see was his spinal cord and back of his head. Zero pictures.
Second attempt (yesterday, 3:00 p.m.), this is what we got:
Monday, October 12, 2009
Thirty, Flirty & Thriving...
I wanted to make this birthday super special for him because:
1. He's 30.
2. He has put up with a lot of crap from me. I have not enjoyed pregnancy, nor do I know the meaning of the phrase "suffer in silence." The man is a saint.
I saved and saved all my piddly allowance for months so I could buy him a super cool, 30-worthy, adult present.
Happy Birthday!
In honor of his special day, I thought I'd share something a bit personal that I know will mean a lot to him.
Once upon a time Kristen encouraged me to make a list of all the qualities I would want in a husband. We talked a lot about our "hot Christian husbands," but we didn't know for sure what we really wanted them to be like. Since there were zero prospects at the ripe old age of 22, my list was lofty and ambitious. And long! And it had to be revised several times because, at that point in life, I cared a lot about non-character attributes. I believe "owns a car, owns a house, has a 401k" were high priorities...
I really put a lot of time and energy into the list, and of course, forgot all about it six months later (when Mr. Car, House, 401k asked me out--and he turned out to be a total idiot...). I found it a couple years ago when we moved here and was absolutely floored when I read it. My Justin is my list in the flesh. A totally hypothetical wish list of attributes stands beside me everyday, and I am so blessed to be his wife. I keep the list in my jewelry drawer, so I see it often. And every time I take a second to glance it over, I thank God for the person that Justin is, and that he chose me.
Here's the list... Don't laugh {remember that it's old--And if you get bored reading, just skip on...it's for Justin anyway}.
- Spiritual leader who challenges me in my walk with Christ
- Ambitious and focused with direction
- Wise & mature
- Athletic
- Taller than me {imagine that...}
- Beautiful...eyes...
- Pure
- Funny
- Not afraid to cry before the Lord
- Likes me to sit in his lap
- Friends with my friends
- Honors me in words and actions
- Uplifting
- Genuine and real--no secrets
- I can be myself around him
- God focused
- Leader in the church
- Likes to play outside--even in the rain
- Not controlling or selfish
- Fun and spontaneous
- Likes to sing loud
- Plays an instrument {J can play a couple chords on the guitar...that counts?}
- Liked and admired by others
- Has a good relationship with his parents and siblings
- Intelligent, smart, stimulating
- Good with money
- Comforting
- Will scratch my head
- Likes to snuggle while watching movies, especially scary ones
- Loves me unconditionally without reservation
- Accepts my faults and helps me to improve
- Desires God's will more than anything
- Lets me shop
- Thinks I am the most beautiful woman in the world
- Can fix cars and household appliances
- Wants to travel
- Appreciates the "finer things in life" {I am pretty sure I meant good food}
- Gentle
- Has manners
- A servant
- Thoughtful
- Patient and kind
- Trustworthy
- Knows how to listen
- Stable and secure {maybe this was the car, house, 401k boiled down?}
- Decisive
- Unselfish
- Affirming
- Dependable
- Lets me stay home with the kids
- Sensitive, compassionate, affectionate
- Respectful and self-controlled
- Giving
- Attentive to the needs of others
- Makes decisions in our best interest
- Can cook
Happy Birthday to you, my Ju-C. I hope this year is our best yet. I love you more than anything!
We had a little party this weekend...more pictures coming!
Friday, October 9, 2009
Shop Till You Drop... Literally.
We left Fairhope at 7:30 a.m. on Saturday morning. We stopped at Chick-fil-A for breakfast, and made it to Birmingham just in time to eat lunch at the new O'Carr's in Cahaba Heights. YUM-O!!! (most of the weekend revolved around food...) Lauren had never had their chicken salad before. Poor Lauren. She is now just as sad as I am that there is no O'Carr's here.
Me and Lucy had fun trying on all the stuff we would probably never buy...
Lauren had wads of cash. That must be nice. She got so much cute stuff!!
We had dinner at Surin West downtown (Super Crunch and Crab Angels, of course) and went back to the Summit for some dessert from Cheesecake Factory. TO GO. Notice that it is very dark outside. By this point, I thought for sure the baby was about to fall out right in front of Anthropologie. We didn't check in at our hotel until 8:30 p.m. I was about to collapse.
Now a word about the Hampton Inn... I really really love the Hampton Inn. Their pillows are nice. Their beds are so comfy. Even their free breakfast is pretty darn good. I might could live in a Hampton Inn if I had to. We woke up early on Sunday morning, ate at the hotel and got ready for more shopping before Lindsey's shower.
Lucy let me fix her hair. A mini-me! Isn't it beautiful? I do love a good poof.
Here's Lauren with all her bags...
And here's one of the v. cute shoes we all bought at Target! Our Target is lacking a bit.
I would like for someone to buy me this headband from J.Crew. It was $40, and I just couldn't justify that, which was really surprising. Usually when I am in Birmingham something inside me clicks, and I instantly revert to Single Emily who doesn't care about price tags and frequently blows entire paychecks on frivolous purchases. Maybe it was because I spent my last $20 on the purple shoes... Darn that Dave Ramsey.
We grabbed a quick lunch at Jason's Deli (a first for Lauren & Lucy) and finally made it to Lindsey's baby shower. It was so fun to see Lindsey with her pregnant belly! I can't believe that two girls who once had a serious yelling match over cleaning out a cooler for hunch punch are having kids. It is very surreal. I hope our boys will be roommates at Auburn and never ever drink any hunch punch.Please notice that Lucy took down her poof. What a stick in the mud.
And when we finally got home at 9:30 p.m. on Sunday night, I thought I might die. For real. On the drive home I started having some sharp, shooting pains that I was pretty sure were not supposed to be happening. I described them to Kay Bostic, who immediately freaked out and said I should go to the hospital. I got home and in the bed, and they subsided. Since I already had an appointment with my OB scheduled for the next day, I decided to forgo the trip to the ER. He had to check me (which was quite painful...I wasn't prepared for that...), and he said everything was just fine. And that he could feel the baby's head. So apparently home boy is hanging out as low as possible without falling out. There is plenty of room for him in there...if I were him I'd move up a bit...stretch out... It would make 12-hour shopping days easier on both of us.Thursday, October 8, 2009
Say Hello to My Little Friend!
I even took off the grapevine wreath and set it to the side for maximum glass cleanliness.
I was adjusting the bow when I discovered that a pesky little lizard has made himself at home within the loops.
I screamed and ran inside.
And repeatedly tapped on the glass to make him go away. He didn't.
An hour later, here he is chilling in my wreath. Sorry the picture quality is poor... I wasn't willing to venture outside to take a good one...