Thanksgiving with the Homers

It was our turn to spend the Thanksgiving holiday with my family this year. We had our Thanksgiving feast at Carolyn and Doug's home (my aunt and uncle). The food was so good it makes my mouth water thinking about it. We always follow up the feast with either a game of football or ultimate frizbee. This year it was frizbee.

Here is Hannah watching her parents' team lose. Somehow our team ended up with 2 pregnant ladies and one post pregnant lady (me) who is still getting back into shape:)

After the frizbee game we were ready for more yummy food. It is a tradition for all of the grandkids to build a log cabin out of pie crust and whipped cream and then eat it along with the pies.

My favorite tradition comes the day after Thanksgiving when we head down to Richfield (where my mom grew up) and search for the perfect Christmas tree in the mountains there.  Jake and I saw this Santa as we were driving through Richfield and thought it would be fun to take a picture of him with Hannah. We decided that this Santa was a little scarry looking. He needed to lose the glasses.

Hannah did pretty well hiking all over the mountain strapped to Jake in her carrier. The only mishap was when she got so excited about finding our tree that she had a blow out. Jake was a little nervous about what we might find when we unstrapped Hannah. (we brought a change of clothes for her, but not for Jake) Luckily we had bundled Hannah up in enough layers that she only blew through the first two (lucky for Jake).

Here we are with our tree before we cut it down.

Here it is after.

We had Rice Krispie treats and hot chocolate after everyone found their trees. We forgot to bring cups, so we did some improvising.

We ended the weekend festivities with the BYU vs Utah game. We went to my sister Heather's house and watched it with some of my family. Hannah and her cousins, Griffin and Weston, faithfully cheered for their Cougars.

Teeth!

My little girl is growing up way too fast! This last Tuesday (December 1st) two little teeth popped up on Hannah's bottom gum. Jake and I thought she had a little cold for the past week, but come to find out the runny nose and random tantrums were for a different reason. We thought the teething thing didn't happen for a while yet since Hannah is just over 3 months. I just hope it is a little while before she gets any more.

Hannah's Blessing

This post is a little overdue, but we were waiting to get these pictures back from my sister Rachel. Hannah was blessed on October 11th. We are so grateful for all of the family who attended. The blessing was beautiful and it was such a special day for our little family.

Four Generations

Here are some pictures my sister Rachel took of Hannah in her blessing dress a few weeks before the actual blessing.

My sister Lisa made Hannah's shoes to match her dress

Rachel also took some famliy photos.

Happy 3 Months Hannah!!

Today is Hannah's 3 month birthday. The time has gone by so fast, but at the same time I think I have forgotten what life was once like before she came along. This past month Hannah has really started interacting more with her surroundings. Whether it is with us, strangers at the store, or her stuffed animals, she has a big smile for everyone. We have been blessed with such a happy girl.

We also have been blessed with such a drooly girl. Hannah spends most of her time chewing on things. Some of her favorites are:

 Mr. Duck

her thumb and fingers

Ellie the Elephant

and her washcloth (she loves sucking the water out of it- yuck!)

Of course I have to brag about how smart Hannah is, she has already learned her first animal sound. She growls like a cougar and often she and Jake have growling contests. I think the best thing Hannah has learned over the past month is to sleep through the night (most of the time).

sometimes she uses her headband as a sleep mask

Finally, over the past month Hannah has spent plenty of time mastering her blow-outs. She has definitely gotten better at it.

We love you Hannah and feel so blessed to have you in our family!

Bumbo Pumpkin

A few weeks before Halloween Hannah learned to sit in her bumbo seat.

We had already gotten her a little giraffe Halloween costume to wear, but when Jake came up with the idea for this additional costume we couldn't resist. We ran to the craft store and created a "bumbo pumpkin". Hannah loved her costume and was able to show off her new sitting skills.

Here are some of the fun things we did for Halloween this year:

My family got together and carved the pumpkins my parents grew in their garden. Some of the pumpkins were pretty unique since they were home-grown which made for some pretty creative jack-o-lanterns.

Here are all the carvers.

Here are all the pumpkins. My favorite is the one on the end :)

Hannah and I took a trip to visit the witches at Gardner Village with my sister Heather and her boys.

For Halloween breakfast we had monster eyes :)

 We visited family throughout the day on Halloween. This is Hannah and her cousin Abbie.

It's Official

As of Monday Oct. 19 I am officially a stay-at-home mom. I have been on maternity leave for the last few months waiting to see if Jake found a job (his job ended at the end of June because of the economy). Over the past few months Jake, his brother, and his dad have decided to start a law firm together. We are hoping it continues to be successful. So I called my boss on Monday and let him know that I wouldn't be coming back. I was a little nervous and sad before I called him knowing that I would be unemployed for the first time in 5 years and that my career was about to officially end. It ended up being a lot easier to tell him I was leaving than I had anticipated. When I hung up the phone I felt so relieved and happy. I think I realized at that moment that I was finally going to have the "job" I have been dreaming of for years.

Me with my co-worker Melissa on my last day of work.

This morning while I was walking with Hannah I found myself a little nostalgic thinking about all of the lessons I have learned from the people I was able to work with as a speech therapist over the past 5 years. I decided that I needed to write some of them down so I wouldn't forget them, so bear with me.
There were many people who taught me to be grateful for the little things:

* The lady who was so excited to be able to eat again after 2 months and went on and on about the canned peaches I gave her. I never realized eating canned peaches could be so exciting. (speech therapists work with people on their speech as well as on swallowing and eating).
*I was with a family as they heard their teenage son talk again after 3 months following an accident and watched them shed tears of joy.
*The man who was very active and in the military and now is too weak to eat or move his limbs who always was concerned about me and asked me each day (especially when I was pregnant) how I was doing.
*The woman who had to go to an assisted living center instead of home following a brain injury who told me she had watched a presentation about the people in Africa who don't even have homes and how when she thought of them she decided assisted living wasn't so bad. This is the same day I had been complaining to Jake about our tiny apartment without a dishwasher. I decided that day that I should be grateful that at least it isn't assisted living.
*I learned how fragile life is from the 27 year old father who was dying from brain cancer and whom I had the privilege of helping him find ways to communicate with his family up until the day he passed away.
*The little 6 year-old girl whose voice was affected by a car accident and when I asked her what she wanted for Christmas her response was to have her voice back and maybe a few "jewels" (meaning a necklace and earrings).

I am also grateful for the patients and their families who kept things entertaining:
*The little old men who told me they loved me and proposed quite frequently (this is before I was married).
*The family who persisted in trying to find someone to marry me (also before I was married) and brought their 40 year old nephew (this is when I was in my 20's) in who was a dentist to talk to me about how dentistry related to speech therapy. After he got there I figured out the real reason he was there.
*The older gentleman who when the song "I believe I can fly" came on the radio one afternoon began to sing along with the words "I believe I can die". His version actually fits better with the rest of the lyrics of the song.
*The teenage boy who flipped me off while in a coma. All I could figure was that it was such an automatic thing for him before his accident that he even did it in his sleep.
I could go on and on and of course there were definitely some bad days, such as when families were angry their loved one was not making progress and the horrible manager I had right before I quit.
All in all it is interesting to look back and see how Heavenly Father has guided my life, helped me choose a career, get through school, and find the perfect job for me. Working until almost 33 was never in my plans, but I know Heavenly Father knew more than I did and led me to the best situation for this last phase of my life . I am excited for this new phase and all of lessons and experiences I will have and have already had. I am so grateful to now have the job title of "mother" and to have the privilege of taking care of this little cutie every day.

Catching up with Hannah

I am sitting here on the couch using one arm to hold Hannah and trying to type this with the other. I feel like time is slipping away and I haven't had time to document Hannah's life yet. Before I had her I remember thinking I would be so much better at blogging once I was at home with her all day because I would have all the time in the world. All of you moms out there are probably laughing at me right now and I am sure it only gets worse with the more kids you have. It is interesting how perspective changes depending on the stage of life you are in. When I was working, a productive day was getting ready for the day and seeing 4 of my patients before noon. Now a productive day is getting Hannah and I ready for the day and getting a morning walk in (if we are lucky) before noon. Learning to be a mom so far has been both exhausting and wonderful. I wouldn't trade it for anything. I have loved watching our little Hannah grow over the past 7 weeks.

Here are a few things we are discovering about Hannah:

Hannah loves going to bed late (2:30 am was the usual bedtime for a while, but it has gotten a little better). As a result we have all learned to take advantage of nap time when we can. Hannah is better at this than Jake and I are.

Hannah loves her bath. This is her first official bath after her umbilical cord came off (2 weeks old).

Hannah loves her car seat. She would sleep for hours in it if we let her.

Hannah loves going on walks. She and mommy go on a walk together every morning. Daddy got home from work early one day and came with us. We decided to go up to Silver Lake and enjoy all the fall colors before it got too cold.

Hannah is a true girl. She loves looking at herself in the mirror and often talks to and laughs at herself while doing so. She also loves the hair dryer. She will be screaming at the top of her lungs and all we have to do is turn the hair dryer on and it calms her right down. (She usually only gets this luxury when we get desperate).

Hannah loves her changing table. Lots of times if she is upset all we have to do is set her on there and she calms right down. This is her first blow out. There have been plenty more since then and little did we know at the time that this is a pretty mild one.

Hannah loves her daddy. We called him on the phone while he was at work one day and I put the phone up to her ear while Jake talked to her. When she heard his voice she got a huge smile on her face and started cooing. I thought maybe it was a coincidence so we tried it two more times and she did the same thing. Her daddy knows just what to do to make her smile. This is Hannah visiting him at work one day.

Hannah loves her Great Grandma (Louise) Miller. She is named after her. We were visiting with grandma last week and Hannah was upset. Jake was trying to sooth her and grandma asked if she could give it a try. I was a little nervous about this at first just because usually Hannah needs you to stand up with her and bounce her to calm her down, but I decided to let grandma give it a go. As soon as Hannah was in grandma's arms she calmed right down and started smiling. She loves her Great Grandma.

Hannah loves visiting all of her family. This is her with her cousin Clair "playing" together.

Luckily Hannah has a pretty tough stomach and has never spit up much since she was born. The few times that she has spit up have come after she has had a bottle. This is what happened this particular day when Jake fed her a bottle while I was teaching Young Womens. She conveniently both peed on Jake and spit up on his suit pants 5 minutes before he was supposed to go home teaching.

This is Hannah's first Halloween party. My mom loves celebrating Halloween and has a party for the grand kids every year. We had it a month early this year because my sister Rachel was in town and my other sister Lisa is moving next week. Hannah was a giraffe.

Part of the Halloween tradition is my Dad telling the story of "The Harry Toe" to all the grand kids.

When my sister Rachel was in town she took family pictures for everyone. She is still working on editing most of the pictures but sent me a few of Hannah. Rachel did such a great job. We are excited to see the rest of the pictures. This is Hannah at 1 month.

We love our little girl! This Hannah at 7 weeks.