Monday, May 6, 2013

Baby makes 3

Justen knew I was ready to start our family on June 23rd, 2012, the day after our wedding.  I have wanted to be a mother for as long as I could remember, and Justen, my prince, could make my dream come true.  We fully enjoyed our newlywed bliss, and tried for a few months with no results.  I really felt like we had done it, but several negative tests showed otherwise.  Then, on a whim, on March 8th, this happened...

Justen didn't believe the 2-lines, so after several more tests, he got it.  He didn't speak for awhile, and it was a long weekend...  He had some good one-liners when we told my parents the next day.  My mom said she hopes the baby has red hair, and Justen said he just hopes the baby is black.  Then when I told my dad and he cried, Justen said, "Yeah, I cried, too."  Ha ha, he's hilarious.

I told the rest of my family via text message on Sunday, and I got a scathing phone call from Jake in China.  He is the funniest brother, he told me that the way to tell someone news like "I'm getting married," or "I'm pregnant," should NOT be told via text (which is what I did with him both times).  We had a great talk.  Tommy also called me to congratulate me, which was awesome!  I emailed Joe, since he's on his mission, and he was excited to respond that he can't wait to be our baby's favorite uncle.  Which he will, it's inevitable.  Erica called me, she is so sweet and supportive!  Her twin sister, who got married within weeks of us, is also expecting!  So lucky Caleb & Erica get two new babies this winter!

After that we called Justen's parents, and both of us on the phone told his mom, who squealed and was so happy!  She told the rest of his family, who then called Justen.  They are funny, their first words weren't CONGRATS, they were, "Are you ok?"  Poor Justen, his family is pretty protective of him.  After he said something about "having to be okay, it's done" (so romantic) then he got the congratulations.

So, at 5-6 weeks, all the important people in our life knew.  I swore I wouldn't tell people until I was far enough along to either show or know the sex, and yet my excitement won out.  I couldn't wait to tell the news, my dreams had come true!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I have a super fun chalkboard that I've been putting messages on every week.

5 weeks:

6 weeks:

7 weeks:
  

8 weeks:

I had my first doctor appointment on April 1st, which was a fun day to tell people that I'm pregnant, since it was April Fools!  I got to see my little blueberry, and got a due date of 11/18.  (that's about 9 days later than my online diagnosis, which made me 7-8 weeks pregnant for a few weeks)  Here's baby Castle's first picture!

It's really happening!  There's really a baby in there!  Our good friends, Matt & Suzanne, gave me some books that show what the baby looks like week by week.  Right now, it looks pretty gross...  Like a tadpole or something, creepy.  

I announced it on Instagram with this picture Justen took:

I put a picture on Facebook, too, but I didn't say anything with it.  I just hate Facebook lately...  It's social networking B.S. I can see how much fun everyone is having and I can have 900 friends, but yet my phone never rings...  So posting my pregnancy on Facebook wasn't something I looked forward to as it would be another way for people to know my greatest joy and yet not contact me personally about it.  Oh well, I'll get off my soapbox now.

week 9:

week 10:

week 11:

THIS WEEK, week 12:

So, I haven't been blogging lately, for a long time actually, for a reason.  And even before the baby news, our life isn't super exciting.  We are enjoying our first year of marriage, we are grateful for every day we get to spend together, and we fall more and more in love.  As substituting at schools dries up, I got a second job at CVS as a pharmacy technician.  I'm so homesick for my mom and my life in Missouri.  But, Justen does his best to help me during this first year of transition.  Life is really, really good for this Castle family.

Sunday, February 3, 2013

Work, a Funeral, and SKIING

What a week!  I am honestly POOPED; I need a rest from my weekend!  Justen and I usually keep busy, but this week and weekend were ridiculous!

On Monday, January 28th, I worked at my long-term job and really struggled with a particular student.  I felt exhausted by the end of 1st period...  Justen is so good about working every day and not begrudging it.  He works diligently and vigilantly, not like me at all.  Don't get me wrong, I really like teaching and being in a classroom with regular kids, it's nice seeing the same people every day!  BUT, the subject blows.  It's pretty boring teaching test-taking skills for standardized tests.  After work I finalized (or tried to) the book of letters I was compiling for my dad's birthday.  Justen came home and we started getting ready for a busy week.  I went to bed really early, as I always do on Mondays. 

Tuesday, January 29th, was my dad's 60th birthday!  I had planned on giving his book to him, however he's in Idaho with my mom and I'm in Ohio...  Plus, I was still missing letters from most of my family (I really had to hound them).  I texted my dad, wrote a fun blog post in honor of his birthday, and talked to him that night while Justen went to family dinner.  I chose not to go, which makes me a bum, I know.  I wish Justen's family had family dinner on Sunday like my family did.  Sundays are family days, days of rest, and Tuesdays are right in the middle of the week and usually busy.  But, that's their tradition, and when we first got married I asked if we could compromise and go every OTHER Tuesday.  That lasted maybe a month, ha!  Justen always goes, and I support him in this--I figure his family really wants to see him!  They were used to him always being there, so just seeing him once a week is hard. Plus, he loves his nieces and nephew so much.  I know if I had the opportunity to spend time on a week night with my Cason buddy, Tysen bear, and/or Echo Bonnie, I would be there in a heartbeat!!!  Man I love those babies, man I MISS those babies... Also, I remember when my first brother got married, and as much as I loved spending time with the two of them, I REALLY loved spending time with just my brother because it was rare.  So, anyway, that's all my justifications for not going to family dinner every week.  I know, I'm still a brat.

Wednesday, January 30th, was a little stressful. I finished begging my dad's family and friends and completed his book.  After work, Justen went with me to get it professionally bound at Staples since it was nice and warm outside (55 degrees at least).  We had a fun night out doing errands and getting ready to leave in a few days. 

Thursday, January 31st, the weather turned... I woke up to cold weather and cloudy skies, the threat of snow was in the air.  I had my students take a practice test to see their progress and I was pleasantly surprised to see that they ARE actually getting to be better test-takers!  That was a nice pat on the back.  I wasn't going to be at work on Friday, so I got my room all ready and cleaned up for the weekend.  During work, I received a great letter for my dad's book (of course after I'd already had it bound).  I decided to just go back to Staples and quickly have them add it.  Well, that "quickly" ended up being over an hour of a wait.  Really?  When that was done, I met Justen at home and we quickly left for his Uncle Charlie's visitation.  Charlie was Justen's godfather and great-uncle.  There were a lot of people there, and Charlie looked well and at peace.  The flowers were beautiful, and his wife and son were holding together well.  We stayed for a little while, then hustled back home during the beginning of the snowfall to pack up.  That night, before we went to sleep, together we talked about our memories, and we had the best talk about our grandparents.  Justen and I grow closer and closer every day as a married couple.  I felt so close to him, he really is my best friend.

Friday, February 1st, I woke up early (but later than usual because I didn't work) and started cleaning up our house in preparation to leave.  Justen got up and cleaned up the kitchen and living room with me.  While he finished getting ready that morning, I made a quick, last-minute trip to Target for some ski stuff, then we went directly to Uncle Charlie's funeral.  Justen was asked to be a pall bearer, and so it was important we were there early.  His parents saved us seats, and thank goodness because the church was nearly full.  The service was lovely.  Charlie's wife, Marie, sang with a group of women and sounded beautiful.  Justen's dad sang with a lady and they sounded so good (dad was worried because he's been really sick).  After everyone made their way past the family, they closed the casket.  I stood in the back of the chapel and watched as mother and son held each other while gazing into the casket.  I felt the most calming and comforting spirit, and I immediately began to pray that they would also feel that spirit.

Marie has been so strong through all of this, and I prayed for her faith and strength to continue.  There was a huge line of cars driving to the cemetery, and it was bitterly cold.  Marie said she couldn't believe all these people came out in the cold, but that's the thing about Charlie:  everyone loved him, he didn't know an enemy.  We left after the cemetery and went home to change, finish packing, and go to the airport.  We arrived on time, but our flights weren't so prompt...  The flight from Denver to Jackson was delayed almost 2 hours, which meant we spent over 4 hours in the airport...  We passed the time shopping for Justen's mom.  :)

We arrived in Jackson Hole at 11:30pm (1:30am Columbus time), and got to the cabin in Idaho by 12:30--we waited forever for our bags.  Funny story:  as I was standing at the baggage claim just gritting my teeth in exhaustion and frustration, I looked over and saw a lady next to me with the same look.  I said "hi" or something, then I realized IT WAS MY MOM!!  She is so funny!  I yelped and grabbed her in a big hug!  When we got to their cabin, I gave my dad his book because I couldn't wait any longer!  He said he stayed up past 2:30 reading it!  Justen and I fell asleep by 1:30, we were pooped.

On Saturday, February 2nd, we got up early, a little before 7, to get ready to go skiing.  My mom made a great breakfast and we were out of there and first in line at the ski rental place.  We made it to Grand Targhee by 9:30, and Justen and I had a skiing lesson at 10.

It's been 3 years since I've been skiing, and apparently now everyone wears helmets...?  I wasn't used to that, and when Justen and I tried to quickly kiss, we realized our helmets were in the way.  Try feeling cool wearing a helmet... 

Justen did great at the lesson, learning to turn and stop (two things he couldn't do without falling). I was a baby, though. I am so overweight/obese, I just couldn't stand around very long. I ditched the lesson and did a couple of runs by myself, and sat and rested my legs. 


When Justen's lesson was over, we did ONE run together before I quit for the day. 


I am so out of shape!!!  My legs HURT!!!  Justen went to the top with my dad and the boys, though, and they took about an hour to make it, start to finish. 


We had a blast and can't wait until March when we go back.  I'm already devising a workout plan so I can get in better shape and ski more.  Grand Targhee has so many fun nook and cranny runs, I can't wait to go on those with him.  I missed my Joey something fierce though...  I have great memories of skiing those fun runs with him.  After skiing and on the drive home, the Tetons were in full view, FINALLY!  We had to stop and take a picture for Justen's mom, we knew she wanted pics of the Grand Tetons.

Then we all got massages which were so wonderful!  Then we went to eat at a place in Victor which was really good.  When we got home, my mom pulled out a birthday cake for my dad and some ice cream, and we planned on playing games but instead we watched the movie Groundhog Day (on Groundhog Day, it's a tradition) and passed out.  Justen and I were sooooo tired!!

Sunday morning, February 3rd, I woke up around 7:30 and went upstairs to the cabin's main floor and sat by the windows looking out on the valley.  I had about 30 minutes of silent alone time, it was fabulous.  Such a beautiful valley!!! 

Mom and Sam were up by 8:30 and we started breakfast because Tommy and Brandon were leaving by 9:30 to go back to Utah.  We made the BEST pancakes ever, some bacon and eggs, and everyone chowed.  We said our goodbyes to Tommy boy and Brandon, then started to pack up ourselves.  Around noon, mom , Justen and I went into town and stopped at the Emporium for huckleberry milkshakes.  Man, they are the best!!! 

Then mom, dad, Sam, Kayla, Justen and I left the beautiful Teton Valley and headed back to Jackson Hole.  We walked around, shopped a little, ate at the Silver Dollar Bar & Grill, then  it was time to go home ourselves. 



I hate saying goodby to my parents.  It just stinks.  But it's only for 7 weeks this time! Then we said goodbye to the Tetons, which was only slightly easier.  I mean, really, they are just beautiful.

Sam and Kayla were on the same flight as us, so we flew to Denver, then said goodbye to them there. 

We watched some Super Bowl commercials while we waiting for our flight, but everything was perfectly on time so we didn't wait long!  The flights were so smooth, I slept on both.  Justen got us home at 12:45am, and I think I was passed out by 1:15. 

See what I mean?  I am POOPED!

Tuesday, January 29, 2013

Birthday Boy!

I have chosen an impossible feat, but here goes!  60 reasons why my dad ROCKS on his 60th birthday, or 60 fun things about my dad that I love, or 60 random facts only a daughter would care about:

60.  When my dad is sick, he hybernates in his room and curls up in bed, and I always make sure he has his favorite drink:  a dash of pomegranite juice in a Sprite Zero, with the good ice.

59.  My dad rarely listens to the radio unless it's TALK radio.

58.  When I played Abigail in The Crucible in high school, my dad sent me black roses because my character was so evil.  I loved that!

57.  My dad burps like Homer Simpson, lips rattling and it lasts for a minute.  It is gross.

56.  My dad loves and hates to exercise, but he does it because it's important for him to be healthy enough to wrestle with his grandkids.

55.  My dad LOVES babies.

54.  Dad is an avid reader when he finds a series or author he likes.  When he started reading The Work and The Glory series, he would stay up almost all night to keep reading.

53.  My dad LOVES his employees.  The people that work at Mr. Dell's are part of his family, and he works really hard to ensure they have jobs and are happy.

52.  In a yearbook from my previous teaching job I noticed there was an ad for Mr. Dell's.  I asked him if he paid for that and he said, "Of course I did, it's where you work and I support you."

51.  When I worked at Mr. Dell's (all through high school), I called him Kurt because it was just easier.  It didn't sit well with him (or Betty) and he always told me "I'm DAD, not Kurt."

50.  My dad is really into technology, but if it doesn't work for a SECOND, he gets something new. (Or in the case of the Nintendo, he will throw it against the wall.)  Thus why he has 2 cell phones: one for email and one for calling/answering calls. 

49.  Dad loves having his feet tickled, and for as long as I can remember, it's something I've done for him.  I remember once I didn't want to and he offered me $100 to tickle his feet--and when it came time to pay up he wrote me a check and signed it "Elmer Fudd."

48.  My dad gives generously and anonymously all the time.

47.  My dad's closet is bigger than my mom's.

46.  If dad likes something, he will get 2 or more. For example, if he likes a shirt, he will buy it in every available color--there's always a backup.  (This is where I get it...)

45.   My dad is C-L-E-A-N, and requires others to be clean.  Example, he makes us shower BEFORE getting in the pool or hot tub.  Before.

44.  My dad makes the best ribs you have ever eaten.  We call them "Crack Ribs" thanks to Brandon and the Pogue family, who say dad's ribs are just as addicting as crack.

43.  Kurt sure looks tough, but he is just as emotional as his dad, granpa Dell, was.  He tears up at the mention of his missionary son.  Try it sometime, he will either tear up or tell you his name is JOE, not Joey.

42.  My dad has not one but 2 memorial bricks at Kauffman Stadium--both given in his honor for a Father's Day gift years ago.  To my knowledge, he still hasn't found them.

41.  Dad loves his dogs.  He's put down 2 who were very special to him, Rocky and Woody, and each time he was so sad to lose his buddy.

40.  Dad isn't a giggly guy, and thinks my mom and I are crazy sometimes for being so silly. But then out of nowhere he gets silly and giggly, and it is awesome.

39.  Making my dad proud isn't easy, he has high expectations for his kids.  We all strive to make him proud of us, and when he does it is glorious.

38.  My dad would do ANYTHING for his family to be happy.  No price is too high, no errand too hard to promote peace and happiness in his home.

37.  A LONG time ago when my dad got hair plugs, I remember him sitting on the couch wearing a bandage on his head and a hat over it.  All I could image it looking like was new sod, and he did not appreciate me staring at his sod.  (The jig is up if you didn't know he got hair plugs at least 15 years ago  My bad.)

36.  My dad HATES watching The Office.

35. My dad LOVES watching Two and a Half Men.

34.  Dad always had a mustache, until he discovered Hootie & the Blowfish.  Since then he has sported the goatee mustache look, just like Darius Rucker (circa 1995).

33.  Whenever I've been with my mom and she is debating buying something or not, we always say "What would Kurt do."  He would buy it.  He is an impulse shopper.

32.  My dad refuses to use a debit card.  He doesn't even have one.  He still writes checks or pays in cash.  It's weird.

31.  My dad LOVES rasberry pie, as long as it's made right.

30.  Every year for Christmas, Betty gives my dad canned food that she has canned.  He will NOT share these with the family.  He either hides them or threatens us.  He loves this gift.

29.  Once, for Christmas, my brother wrapped up a diet Coke and put it under the tree for my dad's present.  He knew dad would be thirsty and loved diet Coke.

28.  Dad is a loyal friend.  And he has a lot of friends.

27.  This may be a surprise, not many people know...  My dad LOVES hunting.  Oh wait, pretty sure everyone knows that.

26.  Once, a few years after granpa Dell passed away, I caught my dad in his den listening to the tape of granpa's funeral service and just sobbing. 

25.  Dad used to sleep in tighty whities and a back brace.  Often he would get up in the middle of the night wearing just that and get a bowl of cereal.  Once, after working a late night, I came home to change clothes and the guy I was dating came too.  My dad stumbled out in his underwear and completely ignored my date.  They never met again.

24.  Also, while eating cereal in his underwear, he caught some of my "friends" TPing our house.  The next morning he told me about it and said he chased them down the street but couldn't catch them.  I asked if he put on a robe on first, and he didn't respond...  I still don't know the "friends" who got an eyeful of my dad that night.

23.  My dad texts my brother Sam more than anyone.  They are BFFs, and have their own secret language when it comes to sports.  It drives Sam's wife and my mom crazy.

22.  Once during my first year of college, my dad came to visit and took me and my roommate grocery shopping.  He bought us $100 worth of junk and I remember thinking I had the COOLEST dad.  We were in pizza bites heaven.

21.  My mom tries NOT to send my dad to the store, because he will come back with tons of pop, chips, egg nog, and random items.  Usually he gets what was on the original list, but not always.

20.  When dad's best friend Tommy moved in right behind his house, dad bought a 4-wheeler thing so he could drive over there all the time.  Pretty sure Tommy bought one too, just so they could drive back and forth between the back yards.

19.  My dad dries off with a blow dryer.  For YEARS I thought he was drying his hair and couldn't figure out why it took him 10 minutes to blow dry his hair...

18.  My dad LOVES Idaho, specifically the Teton Valley.  He says when he drives into the valley, he feels like he's home.

17.  Dad is a diligent and vigilant home teacher.  He really loves those he he has been called to serve.

16.  My dad is a hard worker.  He likes hard work.

15.  When my dad comes home early to lie by the pool or swim, what he REALLY means is he will spend 2 hours messing with the filters, the surrounding landscaping, the pool's levels, and will only spend less than an hour in the pool.

14. Dad is the only person (besides my brother Jake) that I trust driving a boat.  If it's anyone else, I have to close my eyes and try not to panic.

13.  My dad always says to "flip the switch" when there's drama.  He can be so mad and hurt and upset, and then he mentally flips that switch and all is forgiven.

12.  Dad asked us a long time ago, when his kids all started leaving for college and missions, to refer to his house in Missouri as HOME BASE.  No matter where we are living, where he and mom are is home base.

11.  My dad isn't a talker, unless it's a lecture in which case he goes on and on and on...

10.  Growing up, everyone knew the rule about chips with Dad was:  don't open it and don't eat the last of it.  Heaven help the kid that broke either of those rules.

9.  My dad loves beets.  I remember growing up and knowing my mom hated beets but she made them for dad.  He also loves asparagus.

8.  If seafood is on the menu, Dad will probably order it.  Thus why he got violently ill from ordering clams, mussels, and shellfish at Granite City...  Just the fact that he likes eating clams grosses me out.

7.  When he gets home from work, sometimes he will sweep my mom into a movie star kiss, just to gross us out.

6.  My dad loves Milk Duds, and has lost many a crown from eating them.  I remember once watching a movie in a theater and dad pulling out a tooth stuck in a milk dud.

5.  Dad loves card games and can be pretty competitive.  My mom refuses being his partner in hearts anymore.

4.  My dad has "a guy" for everything.  He has a guy for painting, a guy for glass, a guy for the pool, a guy for the house...  He knows so many people.

3.  No one talks bad about my mom around my dad.  He just won't allow it.

2.  My dad attends church regularly and diligently.  Unless there's a football game on, in which case he can be found in the parking lot in his car checking the score.

1.  My dad used to come say goodnight to each of his kids by giving them a hug and a kiss and sometimes a cuddle.  I looked forward to that one on one time with my dad every night.

I LOVE YOU, DAD!  HAPPY 60th BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!

Sunday, January 27, 2013

Work, Dinners, & Grief

Monday, January 21st
Happy Martin Luther King, Jr. Day!  To celebrate, I slept in and ran errands, and it was great!  Justen worked, and I went to visit him to make some copies for my new job.  I also spent a great deal of time organizing my jewelry into a fabulous mirrored cabinet Justen got me for Christmas.  It was fun and I really liked seeing all the pieces I haven't worn in awhile.
Justen, who worked diligently through the holiday, came home after work and enjoyed eating leftovers and spending a boring night together in our fabulous home.

Tuesday, January 22nd
Today is our 7 month anniversary, wahoo!  7 months of wedded bliss, it has just flown by and yet in the same way I feel like we've been together!  Both our jobs were pretty uneventful today, and after work we rushed off to dinner with the family in London.  Mom Castle made beef stew and Justen and I had a blast playing with the kiddos!  We were there for 3 hours, and successfully taught Justen's mom and nieces and nephew the game of IDIOT.  It was gobs of fun and no one ran away crying!  Full disclosure, I almost did because I lost so badly all 3 games.

On our way home we stopped at the store and made it home in time for me to crash.  I am no good at staying up late during the week!

Wednesday, January 23rd
Working all day, then napping all night, what a great way to spend hump day!  Justen had a dentist appointment today.  Did I ever mention how he has ridiculously perfect teeth?  It seems to be really unfair to me.  He didn't go to the dentist for years, and then upon returning was told he had no cavities and his teeth looked amazing.  Whereas I have a cavity almost every visit...  Boo.  It could have something to do with the massive amounts of candy I eat every day, and he only eats fruit.  But I DOUBT that's the reason.  Tonight we went out to eat with Nate & Erin at Red Lobster.  We had a great time with them, talking and laughing.  They are a great couple and so fun to spend time with!  I could feel my lip kind of getting fuzzy and swollen, but nothing serious.  Justen was great enough to get me a piece of red velvet cheesecake from the Cheesecake Factory and tell me that my lip looked totally fine.

Thursday, January 24th
I spent my day at work today hiding in the corner because I woke up with a food allergy reaction that caused my lip, cheek, and EYE to swell up.  I looked like Elephant Man.  I didn't take benadryl while at school on the off-chance I fell asleep and drooled at my desk.  I think that might warrant termination... Towards the end of the day I did take some benadryl finally, and when I got home I was pretty sluggish.  I stopped at the store to get a ton of ingredients for the dinner we are cooking tomorrow night, then when Justen got home we rushed off to dinner at Debbie's.

She made the BEST chicken and some broccoli cheese soup, I ate way too much and it tasted oh-so-good!  We played IDIOT at Debbie's house, too, and I continued my major losing streak.  It was loads of fun, and afterwards we went home to clean house and get ready for guests on Friday.

Friday, January 25th
Work for me was MUCH better today because I didn't have crazy swollen lips and eye, but the kids were much worse.  Oh well, it's Friday so I'll have a break before seeing them again.  It snowed today, and the kids (high schoolers) were so giddy!  They were convinced we were getting out of school early, and every announcement you could sense their excitement!  However, the snow stopped and the roads were clear when school let out. I came straight home and shoveled our driveway and sidewalk so our guests could access our house easily.  I sent Justen this picture with the caption "You're Welcome."  Ha

Then I spent a good 2 hours cutting and chopping vegetables for Chicken Lettuce Wraps, recipe courtesy of Yang Yang, Jake's wife.  She happens to be an amazing cook and I begged her for this recipe.  Then I SAW the recipe and knew it would be a miracle if I could replicate it.  I mean, one of the steps was to mince ginger.  I don't have a clue what that means or is.  P.S. ginger looks like tree root, so when you're in the produce section, look for the thing that LEAST likely appears to be ginger.  But, I digress.  I chopped and minced my heart out, and when Justen got home I asked him to clean up our table and eating area for our guests.  Matt & Suzanne were right on time, and I was running way behind.  By the time Clint & Krissi arrived the food was ready and smelled pretty good.  All in all, the concoction was good, not as good as Yang Yang's, but still edible.  We have a TON leftover, so hopefully Justen liked it enough to eat it for the next week.  I also made couscous, which I copied from YY's meal, and everyone LOVED that.  I actually roasted almonds (burned the first batch and that REALLY stunk) and threw in raisins.  It was super tasty.  After dinner, we made everyone play IDIOT  and they also really liked it!  Man, the Johnsen's sure make up the best games!  Although, technically it was the JohnsOn family that started it.  (My paternal gramma was a JohnsOn and my paternal granpa was a JohnsEn).  Matt & Suzanne left to put their daughters to bed, and Clint & Krissi stayed to play with the Wii-U, which was a lot of fun!


Saturday, January 26th
I woke up early and scoured www.IkeaHackers.net for some cool things to look for while at IKEA today.  Justen's parents went with us (and drove us because we desperately needed their truck) and it was a lovely drive there and back.  It was 4 glorious hours walking through IKEA and filling our cart with all the projects I couldn't say no to!  Just about half way through, when we stopped to eat in the IKEA cafeteria, I felt my lip starting to swell...  It got pretty bad...  By the time we checked out, I was getting all sorts of strange looks.  The whole drive home I could feel how big my lip was getting, and took 5-9 benadryl pills.  Here's a pic of what the lip looked like when I finally looked into a mirror when we got back home:

Yikes.

Justen and I started watching some of our TIVO'd shows when Justen got a phone call.  His great-uncle Charlie, aslo his godfather, had passed away.  We knew this was coming, and we were expecting a call, but it was still really hard.  Justen and I immediately knelt down and prayed to our Father in heaven.  I prayed that Charlie would be received into the arms of our Savior, that he would hear the words "Well done, thou good and faithful servant" and he would enter into his eternal glory.  I prayed that his surviving family, mainly his wife and son, would have comfort in the coming hours, days, and months.  I prayed in gratitude, that Charlie was finally out of pain, that he now has a body that is whole and healthy, and can no longer hurt him.  He is exalted, and perfected.  After my prayer, Justen (who was understandably emotional) started to tell me some of his best memories of his godfather.  He talked through his grief, and told me how he will keep Charlie's influence alive by living like Charlie lived.  Our hearts go out to Justen's gramma Castle-Ison, who has lost 3 brothers in the past year, and the heartache and grief she is experiencing.  We are going to make it a priority to visit her this week and try to give her some comfort.  It was a sad ending to the day.  But, as I bore my testimony to Justen, I felt renewed in my beliefs.  I KNOW families can be together forever.  I know that through the power of the priesthood, we can be bound in heaven as we are bound on earth.  I know that we will see Charlie again, we will be reunited.  If you'd like to know more about my beliefs, ask or go to www.mormon.org.  Families can be eternal.

Sunday, January 27th
My lip and parts of my arm and neck were swollen this morning, so no church for us.  I'm vain I guess, because I would rather stay home and take enough benadryl to put a horse asleep versus go to church and face the stares of the congregation.  I crashed until almost 4pm, and my lip is STILL a little swollen.  Justen played some video games and did dishes leftover from Friday's dinner.  We love this time we can spend together.  Sundays are hard days for me, I just miss my family.  We always got together after church to have dinner together and play games and watch movies together.  Sunday is a day of rest, a family day, and it's still hard for me, after 7 months, to not be with family.  In the aftermath of Charlie's passing, I wish there was something more we could do for Justen's family, but that has to come from him.  Justen holds in his emotions and grief, and isn't comfortable with discussing this kind of stuff.  So, instead of today being a family get-together, today is a family day for my small family and I will comfort my sweetheart.

Sunday, January 20, 2013

Bring It On

Monday, January 14th
Today is my first day with my new students.  I will see these kids, for the most part, every day for 2 months.  They will call me their teacher.  I will be a sweaty nervous wreck.  It actually went really well!  They didn't love me, but they definitely don't hate me.  After work, Justen and I went to Easton to make some returns, he is the best husband for going with me on such menial errands.  I mean, not many husbands are willing to drive their wives to a mall just to make some returns and then spend an hour in the Brighton store making exchanges...  I am a lucky gal!

Tuesday, January 15th
I woke up with a monster headache, it consumed me today at school, I just felt rotten.  And the kids were kind of rotten, too.  Perhaps that's my fault, but oh well.  I told Justen to just head to family dinner instead of coming home from work because I was going to rest and hopefully be asleep as soon as possible to get rid of this darn headache.  He said they had meatloaf, so I really dodged a bullet there!  I personally find meatloaf repulsive, no matter how you serve it.  Meat and loaf are two words that should not go together.  However, Justen really likes it!  So I'm glad he went and got his fix as I will not be whipping that up any time soon.

Wednesday, January 16th
I worked, Justen worked, we all worked.  Blech.  After work, I went to Dairy Queen to check out their princess cakes for Suzanne.  Her sweet little Liz turns one year old and the theme of Friday's party is PRINCESS! 

While I was scoping out cakes, I noticed a sign for Orange Julius--Justen's favorite.  It was fun to surprise him with a strawberry banana julius after work! 

He knew I was still nursing a headache and a sore throat from talking all day, so he stopped on his way home and got me mini-cheese ravioli, my favorite.  We feasted on cheese ravioli and Orange Julius that night!

Thursday, January 17th
Work Work Work...  The only thing that got me through the day was a little reserve of peanut butter M&Ms that I found in the bottom of my bag.  I am a lazy bum, and this working every day business is wiping me out.  I come home and my feet and tailbone are sore...  Not a good sign.  I love Thursday night tv, though, so the day ended with some laughs.

Friday, January 18th
Hi-ho, Hi-ho, it's off to work we go!  Fridays are always great days, I refuse to let them be anything otherwise!  And after work?  I was so down-hearted that I had to make cookies.  I ate so much cookie dough and cookies, it was pretty disgusting.  I can't really even express how much cookie dough I ate, except to say that I no longer crave it.  At all.  When Justen got home, he reminded me that I wasn't allowed to take cookies to Matt's house because I make too many and always leave them there.  Oh well. Honestly there weren't that many cookies...  Most of the dough didn't make it in the oven.  On to the Birthday Party!  Matt & Suzanne went all out for this party.  The kids that came wore princess dresses, and the birthday girl wore a Snow White outfit.  There was a lot of laughter and running around. 



They finally broke out the cake, an ice cream cake WOOHOO, and guess what it was?  Cookie Dough Ice Cream.  I had one bite and coudln't gag it down. Even the smell of cookie dough was making me sick to my stomach!  Justen finished my piece for me, like a good husband should.  At one point I was so tired, and I thought to myself, "It must be after ten o'clock!"  It was barely 8pm...  We were the last ones to leave the party, and on our way home we had some good laughs over those crazy birthday kids.

Saturday, January 19th
Justen got some free tickets from work to go to an EXPO of remodeling!  We drove downtown and there was no parking and a lot of odd folks walking around.  Apparently there was also a convention for Ohayocon--Ohio's form of Comicon--and auditions for America's Got Talent.  There was some GREAT people-watching to be had!


 




We finally found the remodeling expo, and dreamed about the projects we want to do at our house someday.  Here's 2 things I would LOVE...


A girl can dream!!!  After we walked all through the EXPO and I signed up for dozens of giveaways, we fought our way back to the car through the throngs of goofballs.  It would be super fun to dress up and ... yeah, I don't really know what they did.    We met Justen's parents for dinner at the Olive Garden, YUM, and then came home in time to watch some SNL.  What a fun day!

Sunday, January 20th
Went to church and sat in a bench in front of a family with little ones.  Little ones who screamed and kicked the bench.  A lot.  Justen was fighting a migraine, so we ended up leaving after the first talk.  We learned our lesson and will plan on getting to church early to get a better spot.  We took a lengthy nap, then had dinner and banana bread.  Yum!