Thought I'd post some updated shots of the grapes. Sadie is really enjoying watching the grapes grow. In fact, she made up a song called, "The Grapes are growing." It's really cute.
She also really enjoys picking out her own clothes. I don't care if she matches- I prefer to let her exude her independence and choose what she wants to wear. Tonight she came out of her room and said, "I want to wear my cowboys shirt." She still refuses to wear shorts or pants. It is really funny. She chose a Christmas plaid skirt to wear with her Cowboys shirt. :)
Enjoy these photos!
Saturday, May 19, 2012
Thursday, May 17, 2012
Grapes and the garden
Last summer we planted grapes in our courtyard. It yielded one tiny bunch of maybe 6-7 grapes. We decided against trimming them back over the winter season and are glad we let them be. They came back with a vengeance this season! It has been really cool to watch the progression. We started seeing little bunches pop up everywhere at the end of March and early April. About 3 weeks ago they started looking a little bigger and are now even bigger than that! I haven't taken any photos of them this week but here are some from April 1st and then about 2 weeks ago.
Sadie likes sitting in this bucket that I use for photo shoots. You can see how tiny the grapes were then. Look closely and you will see the little bunches right by her head!
Checking out the grapes
These bunches are just everywhere! It's so cool!
Can't believe how massive they are!
Sadie likes sitting in this bucket that I use for photo shoots. You can see how tiny the grapes were then. Look closely and you will see the little bunches right by her head!
Checking out the grapes
Lately she has been pretending to be a baby and does that silly thing with her tounge-it drives me crazy!
The shots below were taken the 1st or 2nd week of May
These bunches are just everywhere! It's so cool!
Can't believe how massive they are!
Dinner for 8
As many of you know, I love to entertain. Adam thinks that I think I am Emeril or something to that effect. Not really, but I do enjoy cooking and socializing so I do my best. At a recent church get together I brought a salad that everyone liked and they all said that I needed to have a dinner party. Twist my arm! So, I looked at the calendar and realized that with my shooting schedule it would be about 5 weeks out, which was fine. Sent invites to a great group of friends and started planning. The menu was: Roasted garlic with french bread, Spinach artichoke dip (made my my friend Taylor) Fried calamari with a tomato avocado cream sauce, spring mix salad with sun dried tomato, Parmesan cheese, slivered almonds, and a vinaigrette dressing. For the main menu we had individual beef wellingtons, roasted red potatoes, and cauliflower polonaise. My friend Melisa brought an amazing white chocolate raspberry cheesecake for dessert. It was a very fun evening! We have decided we need to do it every couple months and it will be called the "fancy feast." :)
Day on the farm
Our next door neighbor has become like family to us. She loves Sadie and Sadie especially loves her. She asks to go over to "Aunt Nancy's" on a daily basis. I have had to tell her that "Nancy is at the gym, or shopping, or wherever" because let's face it-she has things to do too, lol! Well, Nancy told us several weeks ago that a couple of the horses at her parent's house would soon give birth. One did a couple weeks ago and they so graciously invited us to come see the new horse. What an amazing experience! Sadie was in such awe the entire time. She still talks about when we got to go see the pony and how we rode on the "tractor" to get out to where the horse was. What a great memory that we got to make! Can't wait to go back after another horse has a baby any day now!
Saturday, March 17, 2012
A typical Saturday morning
This morning we all slept in and then kinda lounged for a little bit. Sadie discovered that she could lay in the towel cabinet in our bathroom.
Spring is in the air and we spent the majority of the afternoon outside. Sadie wore a dress that was mine when I was her age. She looked so pretty in it! She does NOT like jeans or shorts. Every morning lately she has insisted on a skirt. She wears dresses without protest as well so I was happy to let her wear this dress.
Enjoy these photos!
Spring is in the air and we spent the majority of the afternoon outside. Sadie wore a dress that was mine when I was her age. She looked so pretty in it! She does NOT like jeans or shorts. Every morning lately she has insisted on a skirt. She wears dresses without protest as well so I was happy to let her wear this dress.
Enjoy these photos!








Happy St. Patrick's Day everyone!
Saturday, January 28, 2012
Yo Gabba Gabba
First, let me preface with the fact that I did not bring my big cameras to this event. Just one more thing to have to lug around! So please don't judge these photos! Haha! On December 3rd we took Sadie to see Yo Gabba Gabba at the Verizon Theatre. I asked several friends before booking the tickets how their kids like it when they went in Phoenix last year. They all raved about it. Our experience was not as great as theirs, but, we consider it a lesson learned! It is about 2 hours to the Verizon Theatre, as it is all the way on the West Side of the metroplex. It was pouring rain so we left extra early just in case. We had planned on Sadie napping the whole way there. Nope! Slept for about 30 minutes. We got there really early, so made a stop at Starbucks for some coffee and hot chocolate. Sadie LOVED the hot chocolate. She felt like a big kid having her coffee. We then headed over to the theatre. We were still pretty early so were not allowed to be seated yet. There were several of the characters out to take photos and whatnot. Sadie was excited for this until she got near them. She began crying as soon as it was our turn to take a photo. Poor girl. We finally got to go to our seats. The show began and Sadie BURST into tears once again because she was petrified. It was so loud and there were so many lights. Maybe just a little too young for this. She slowly came around and started having fun. I managed to get a couple photos of her happy during the show. We left at intermission. I felt bad that we spent a fortune on the tickets and that it was kind of a disaster, but, you live and learn. On the way home we stopped at Pei Wei and she was all over the place. What a day!
To this day, Sadie still talks about Yo Gabba Gabba and says, "scared, I cry." She finally has started watching the show again. We have decided that live events with kids everywhere are not really our thing. Ha!








To this day, Sadie still talks about Yo Gabba Gabba and says, "scared, I cry." She finally has started watching the show again. We have decided that live events with kids everywhere are not really our thing. Ha!









Monday, December 12, 2011
Marissa's septoplasty surgery
As many of you know, I am currently home recovering from nose surgery for my deviated septum. I thought I'd blog about it and share the experience for friends and family, but maybe also strangers who google like crazy like I did. :)
Let me start at the beginning. Since we moved to Texas, my allergies have been worse than ever, and I felt like I was getting sick with a sinus infection every other month. In July I had yet another, and the pain in my right side of my face never went away, even after 2 rounds of antibiotics. So, I finally decided that I needed to go see an Ear, Nose, and Throat Dr. This brings us to mid- October. I went for the visit, which consisted of them asking me some questions about ever having facial trauma, etc, and then they numbed my nose and looked up it. He told me the right side was so far deviated that it was touching the bone on my left cheek and that I'd need to schedule a CT scan in order for him to see more.
November 1st, I received the CT scan, and then went back on November 1oth for the Dr. to look at it. He showed me how badly my septum was deviated, and that there was a ton of fluid in the right side of my face. No wonder it hurt! So, he asked if I'd like to go ahead and get it surgically corrected. This scared me to death, but I knew if I was going to stop being plauged by sinus infections all the time, this was what I would have to do.
I went ahead and called my mom to see when she would be able to come help, as I knew I would need help with Sadie. She said the 1st or 2nd week of December would be good. I then met with the surgery scheduler, and we set the surgery for December 7th. In addition, I made a pre-opp appointment for the week prior to surgery.
So, I left myself 3 weeks to obsess and google EVERYTHING AND ANYTHING that one could possibly think of pertaining to surgery. I am not kidding. You name it, I googled it! Everytime, it showed me the same thing-I was more at risk of getting hurt or killed on the way to the surgery center than that actual surgery. Did that stop me from googling? No, of course not! I googled all the way up to the day before the surgery.
Let me backtrack a second now. The Tuesday before, I went to the hospital for all the pre-opp tests. They drew several viles of blood, did an EKG, and a chest X-ray. It took awhile, but all in all not bad. They said everything looked great.
Fast forward to Tuesday night, December 6th. My mom flew in. Her flight was delayed of course, and Sadie had been waiting to see Oma so of course I couldn't make her go to bed, so she stayed up insanely late to go get Oma from the airport. That's ok, it make Oma really happy, and Sadie too! Went back to the house, had the rest of my dinner (as I could not eat or drink anything after midnight) and took a Xanax. I knew that I would need one in order to sleep the night before!
The next thing I knew it was 6:30 and time to get up.
Sadie was awake so I spent a little time with her and then got ready. Put on a button up shirt, jeans, and my pink fuzzy boots. The surgery center is only about 5 minutes from the house. We needed to be there at 7:45. I think we arrived at about 7:38 or so. In a short time, they called me back. Adam was told to remain in the waiting room until they came back for him.
They had me spray some stuff up my nose, and then change into my gown. Once I was changed, they came back in to start the IV. It was slightly uncomfortable, but not the worst that I've had. Once this was done, Adam was allowed back with me. He came back and we chatted about who knows what. The Dr. arrived, and asked how I was. I told him I was nervous. He said he wasn't! What a relief! :) The anesthesiologist came in a few minutes later. I made sure to tell him that I get nauseous very easily. He said they would make sure that I had something in the IV during surgery.
Next, the nurse came in and gave me a sedative in my IV. This was the craziest part! I was literally watching it go in and feeling it work! I remember saying, "Wow, that works fast! I feel so weird!" I then said good-bye to Adam and they wheeled me in the O.R. At this point I was super loopy from the sedative so didn't really realize that I was in the O.R., but remember them saying that they were going to give me a little oxygen so I could breath nice and easy. I said, "that sounds good!" and was out cold in 2 seconds. The next thing I knew I was in recovery and they were telling me that I was done. I said, "oh good!" I asked for my husband right away, but they said I would need to wait about half an hour. I slept for most of this time. I felt pretty nauseous so they gave me so medicine for that and a short acting medication for the pain. Adam came back and got me some cranberry juice and a saltine. I took the smallest sips and bites. I just layed there in and out of consciousness for about 2 hours. I asked when I could go home and they said whenever I was ready. I decided that I was ready, mainly because I was in so much pain and they were not allowed to give me any more medicine. I had filled my meds the night before so knew that they were waiting at home for me to take, so had them help me sit up and get dressed. They helped me into the wheelchair while Adam pulled the car around. I remember being thankful that the ride home was so short.
I got home, gave my mom a hug, took some pain meds, put on my pretty Soma nightgown, and went straight to sleep. This was around 1:00 pm. The hardest part all day was not letting Sadie know that I was home. She knocked on my bedroom door a few times, particularly when it was time for her shower, as she normally takes a shower in our bathroom. I woke up around 5, took a shower, and had some chicken noodle soup. Adam headed off to class to take his calculus final, while my mom continued to entertain Sadie.
The night was not easy. I woke up about once every hour or two because I was so thirsty from sleeping with my mouth open. I just kept the pain meds going and slept as much as I could. Thursday was a decent day. I slept a lot still, and kept the pain meds going every 4 hours. Sadie was sure happy to see me again. She was very sweet and wanted to kiss my nose boo boo.
Friday I decided I needed out of the house, and went with mom, Adam and Sadie to the store. This was over zealous of me. After about 30 minutes I felt sick and tired. They took me home, where I went back to sleep while they finished errands.
Saturday I woke up in more pain, but it could also be that I had begun to back off the pain meds. Took it easy, worked on Christmas cards and napped. Sunday mom finally had to go back to Arizona. The trip sure went fast, but I slept for a lot of it, so that is understandable. Today, Monday, I am tired, just lounging around the house. I plan on working on the Christmas cards some more. Tomorrow is my post-opp appointment. Looking forward to feeling all the way back to normal.
In conclusion, I am already extremely glad that I went through with the surgery. The pain that I had been having on the right side of my face was gone upon waking from surgery. The Dr. told Adam that I'd had a sinus infection for months so it's no wonder my face hurt. The anesthesia was not scary like I'd imagined it. If you stumbled upon this blog because you are thinking about getting the surgery, do it. I can already tell it will have a great impact on my health!
Let me start at the beginning. Since we moved to Texas, my allergies have been worse than ever, and I felt like I was getting sick with a sinus infection every other month. In July I had yet another, and the pain in my right side of my face never went away, even after 2 rounds of antibiotics. So, I finally decided that I needed to go see an Ear, Nose, and Throat Dr. This brings us to mid- October. I went for the visit, which consisted of them asking me some questions about ever having facial trauma, etc, and then they numbed my nose and looked up it. He told me the right side was so far deviated that it was touching the bone on my left cheek and that I'd need to schedule a CT scan in order for him to see more.
November 1st, I received the CT scan, and then went back on November 1oth for the Dr. to look at it. He showed me how badly my septum was deviated, and that there was a ton of fluid in the right side of my face. No wonder it hurt! So, he asked if I'd like to go ahead and get it surgically corrected. This scared me to death, but I knew if I was going to stop being plauged by sinus infections all the time, this was what I would have to do.
I went ahead and called my mom to see when she would be able to come help, as I knew I would need help with Sadie. She said the 1st or 2nd week of December would be good. I then met with the surgery scheduler, and we set the surgery for December 7th. In addition, I made a pre-opp appointment for the week prior to surgery.
So, I left myself 3 weeks to obsess and google EVERYTHING AND ANYTHING that one could possibly think of pertaining to surgery. I am not kidding. You name it, I googled it! Everytime, it showed me the same thing-I was more at risk of getting hurt or killed on the way to the surgery center than that actual surgery. Did that stop me from googling? No, of course not! I googled all the way up to the day before the surgery.
Let me backtrack a second now. The Tuesday before, I went to the hospital for all the pre-opp tests. They drew several viles of blood, did an EKG, and a chest X-ray. It took awhile, but all in all not bad. They said everything looked great.
Fast forward to Tuesday night, December 6th. My mom flew in. Her flight was delayed of course, and Sadie had been waiting to see Oma so of course I couldn't make her go to bed, so she stayed up insanely late to go get Oma from the airport. That's ok, it make Oma really happy, and Sadie too! Went back to the house, had the rest of my dinner (as I could not eat or drink anything after midnight) and took a Xanax. I knew that I would need one in order to sleep the night before!
The next thing I knew it was 6:30 and time to get up.
Sadie was awake so I spent a little time with her and then got ready. Put on a button up shirt, jeans, and my pink fuzzy boots. The surgery center is only about 5 minutes from the house. We needed to be there at 7:45. I think we arrived at about 7:38 or so. In a short time, they called me back. Adam was told to remain in the waiting room until they came back for him.
They had me spray some stuff up my nose, and then change into my gown. Once I was changed, they came back in to start the IV. It was slightly uncomfortable, but not the worst that I've had. Once this was done, Adam was allowed back with me. He came back and we chatted about who knows what. The Dr. arrived, and asked how I was. I told him I was nervous. He said he wasn't! What a relief! :) The anesthesiologist came in a few minutes later. I made sure to tell him that I get nauseous very easily. He said they would make sure that I had something in the IV during surgery.
Next, the nurse came in and gave me a sedative in my IV. This was the craziest part! I was literally watching it go in and feeling it work! I remember saying, "Wow, that works fast! I feel so weird!" I then said good-bye to Adam and they wheeled me in the O.R. At this point I was super loopy from the sedative so didn't really realize that I was in the O.R., but remember them saying that they were going to give me a little oxygen so I could breath nice and easy. I said, "that sounds good!" and was out cold in 2 seconds. The next thing I knew I was in recovery and they were telling me that I was done. I said, "oh good!" I asked for my husband right away, but they said I would need to wait about half an hour. I slept for most of this time. I felt pretty nauseous so they gave me so medicine for that and a short acting medication for the pain. Adam came back and got me some cranberry juice and a saltine. I took the smallest sips and bites. I just layed there in and out of consciousness for about 2 hours. I asked when I could go home and they said whenever I was ready. I decided that I was ready, mainly because I was in so much pain and they were not allowed to give me any more medicine. I had filled my meds the night before so knew that they were waiting at home for me to take, so had them help me sit up and get dressed. They helped me into the wheelchair while Adam pulled the car around. I remember being thankful that the ride home was so short.
I got home, gave my mom a hug, took some pain meds, put on my pretty Soma nightgown, and went straight to sleep. This was around 1:00 pm. The hardest part all day was not letting Sadie know that I was home. She knocked on my bedroom door a few times, particularly when it was time for her shower, as she normally takes a shower in our bathroom. I woke up around 5, took a shower, and had some chicken noodle soup. Adam headed off to class to take his calculus final, while my mom continued to entertain Sadie.
The night was not easy. I woke up about once every hour or two because I was so thirsty from sleeping with my mouth open. I just kept the pain meds going and slept as much as I could. Thursday was a decent day. I slept a lot still, and kept the pain meds going every 4 hours. Sadie was sure happy to see me again. She was very sweet and wanted to kiss my nose boo boo.
Friday I decided I needed out of the house, and went with mom, Adam and Sadie to the store. This was over zealous of me. After about 30 minutes I felt sick and tired. They took me home, where I went back to sleep while they finished errands.
Saturday I woke up in more pain, but it could also be that I had begun to back off the pain meds. Took it easy, worked on Christmas cards and napped. Sunday mom finally had to go back to Arizona. The trip sure went fast, but I slept for a lot of it, so that is understandable. Today, Monday, I am tired, just lounging around the house. I plan on working on the Christmas cards some more. Tomorrow is my post-opp appointment. Looking forward to feeling all the way back to normal.
In conclusion, I am already extremely glad that I went through with the surgery. The pain that I had been having on the right side of my face was gone upon waking from surgery. The Dr. told Adam that I'd had a sinus infection for months so it's no wonder my face hurt. The anesthesia was not scary like I'd imagined it. If you stumbled upon this blog because you are thinking about getting the surgery, do it. I can already tell it will have a great impact on my health!
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