Top 10 things about my (up-coming) wedding, and probably yours that are down.right.annoying.
1. Everyone wants to talk about the big day. Friends, family and total strangers all want to know absolutely everything about your wedding. "When is it?"... "Oh, December?! That's so close to the Holidays, not to mention cold!", "What is your color scheme?", "Oh, you're going with Blue... that's so boy-ish... Are you going to find flowers to match?" Your boss will ask if she's invited, and if you need a can opener from her pampered chef party as a gift. (Because she gets it on sale, ya know!) Total strangers at the bridal boutique will be asking what your color scheme is and how dress shopping is going. Not to mention once you do have your dress on they ask what rack its on and if they can try it on too... uh-hmm... not a chance. All of a sudden, everyone cares about this one thing and forgets about everything else going on in your life. I started to take it personally but I soon realized that won't do me any good and don’t get offended if you're one of the people I am writing about in this blog... for goodness sakes. Simple as that. If you don't want to talk about your wedding with total strangers, don't. If you don't want anyone knowing your color scheme, décor scheme or any-thing don't tell them. I learned the hard way. You will get overwhelmed, and I am sure this is only the beginning. There’s much more to come in the next 310... Days!
2. Everyone is so gosh.darn busy worrying about decor, budget, honeymoon plans, rings and flowers, ugh flowers... and, NO you cannot find (pretty) matching flowers to a BLUE color scheme. (Incase you were wondering, I am NOT a flower person. AT ALL). The less flowers the better. They're for funerals anyway. No one asks about your marriage plans. I think people just get caught up in the glamour of a wedding day, and it distracts them from the big picture: you have a wedding BECAUSE you’re getting married, not the other way around. I admit, I have gotten caught up in the wedding craze... and totally forgotten at times about the true meaning of a wedding... of MY wedding. Two hearts and two lives becoming one with each other and with God. Two families become one. Forever. Stop planning for 2.2 seconds and just ask yourself, what's next... If you're excited and anxious for the next step, after the wedding, ya better thank God because that's a good sign! :)
3. There are times where you will seriously consider an elopement. Jamaica sure does look GAWWWGEOUS! I always thought that brides were just exaggerating when they talked about the stress of the big day... Well, they’re not. The pressure of that wedding day is starting to feel more and more like a reality show, now if only... it were complete with makeup artists and hairstylists with cameras to follow like paparazzi.
4. NERVES. I seriously get worked up just thinking about the big day. It's like that feeling when you're walking into a new school on your first day and not knowing where your classroom is, or that feeling when you're about to board a plane, that feeling when you're about to make the biggest decision of your life. Yeah, that's how I feel right now as I am wedding planning. I really felt it the day that Daniel and I walked into Founder's Hall for the first time. I walked down the center aisle and stared at the stage where he will be standing on our wedding day. Nerves filled my stomach, of course I didn't tell him that... but the butterflies were there fluttering around and I was in heaven thinking... wow, this is really going to happen! But, those damn nerves are gonna get me on that day. Girls, make sure you make me eat so I don't pass out!
5. You will feel like your wedding isn’t your wedding. I feel like everyone has an opinion about how I do things, what the tables look like... how many people are invited, who's invited... etc. I am happy with my table settings, my simple yet elegant décor, and as a matter of fact... It's MY wedding. Well, mine and my fiancé's but stilllll. WE decide who comes, and WE decide who doesn't. If we wanted our second and third-and-fourth-aunts-uncles-cousins-step-brothers-step-sisters-ex-husbandsofcousins- that I see merely once a year then they'd be invited.... I am going crazy.AGH.
6. Since when did weddings get so gosh.darned. expensive? I mean, that's the industry to go into! $1,000 here and $500 there.. it's all adding up. About $7,000 in the end and we may have a complete wedding and that's with the bare minimum amount of people and even DIYing our own decorations. So do it yourself... Word to the non-wealthy, if you're wise. Make your own invites, save.the.dates, and decorations!
7. Holy time consuming... according to several websites the average bride spends 200+ hours planning her wedding. I seriously feel that 200 hours is way too much time but then again, I can see myself getting sucked in. Honestly, most of that time is probably spent on Pinterest, facebook and other social networking sites that are oh-so-wonderful wedding planning tools... but come on, 200 hours? That's a bit much. I found an article on Yahoo where it said that planning a wedding should, according to wedding consultants, take approximately 200 hours. I can’t begin to imagine the event that will come out of that time, but if I had my way, instead of spending 200 hours planning for a single day, I’d rather take some of that time (how about 25%, okay?) and plan for each and every day that comes after.. let's make every single day a special event for a whole year... how about that? I bet Pinterest has some awesome ideas for that! :)
8. People feel the need to give you advice about your wedding, your relationship, the marriage after. The annoying ones, the rude ones, the smart-ass ones, the ones who would rather see you single anway, the co-workers, the boss, the ones that aren't even coming and still....(don't know they aren't invited). The only ones you care for advice from are you parents, who have been happily married their whole life, the ones that are happy in a trustworthy relationship, and of course, your best friends who have always been there for you through thick and thin. I try to ignore most of it. You should ignore most of it. No one means to be a jerk to you, and they don’t mean to undermine your decisions, but it happens annnnnd, it happens a lot! When someone offers you advice, listen and politely thank them – whether they’re right or wrong isn’t the question. It’s whether things are right or wrong for you and your relationship. Or, simply just say... shut.the.hell.up. :)
9. Seriously, is it normal to worry about EVERYTHING? I worry about my tables not being decorated enough, my invites not being simple enough, my addresses being wrong, the cake being too small, the dresses being wrinkled. I worry about Lennon not walking down the aisle by herself, Byron not wanting to carry a pillow that's too girly. . I need to remember to take a deep breath and let it go. I have thought about this a million times over in my head... what if something goes wrong? And then you have all your married friends tell you, Kaila, something is bound to go wrong... let it go and smile. Riiiight. OCD Bride + something going wrong at "picture-perfect winter-wonderland wedding" = disaster. End of Story.
10. Weddings make people crazy, so I've heard. Please, don't let me go crazy... All I know is that I will have a drink in my hand, the man of my dreams by my side and best friends that will make damn sure nothing ruins my day.
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Thursday, January 31, 2013
Tuesday, January 29, 2013
Tips, Tricks & How-To Tuesday
How to Clean Your Makeup Brushes
(without spending an arm and a leg)
Work. Public rest-rooms. Getting ready for a girls night out. Driving in the car.
These are all places that I have seen countless girls apply their makeup. Most times, it is with dirty brushes that have been caressing the dirt and bacteria at the bottom of their makeup bag for months (or even years!) When bath-time eventually does come around for our little furry friends (makeup brushes, duh), a lot of girls just buy new brushes to avoid the hassle or worse; spend a lot of unnecessary dollars on expensive brush cleaning products.
Here is an easy method that I found on Pinterest! I used this and now every time I need to clean my furry friends I will choose this way to cleanse my brushes. This will leave them squeaky clean, (you will see how much dirt and old product comes out of them) sterilized, and soft. It will extend the life of your brushes, prevent them from shedding, and rid them of unwanted bacteria! AWESOME, right?
You Need
1. Any antibacterial soap/dish soap
(antibacterial is important to sterilize the brushes and kill bacteria)
2. Extra-Virgin Olive Oil (this will help replenish moisture in the brush hairs)
3. Plate or Bowl
4. Paper Towels (as much as you need to lay all your brushes flat on)
5. Tap water and Sink
6. Your dirty brushes - obvi.
Directions
1. Pour 3 parts Antibacterial Soap and 1 part Extra-Virgin Olive Oil on your plate/bowl
2. Mix together
3. Dip brush into mixture on the plate
4. Place brush in your hand and move brush back and forth (you will see the mixture froth up and some product from the brush begin to come out)
5. Run the brush under the tap water while still moving the brush back and forth.
6. While the brush is under the water, take your hand and starting from the base of the brush hairs, gently squeeze downwards (you will see the makeup product being forced out of the brush and sit in the sink)
7. Put paper towel on a flat surface and place cleaned brushes on it to dry (the paper towel will soak up the extra water--it normally takes a few hours for the brushes to completely dry)
Optional Extra Step
8. Use Antibacterial wipes to clean the handles of the brushes (you are touching them all the time and so they get dirt and germs on them as well--you will be surprised at how much dirt comes off!) I used Clorox wipes and it left a film on them, so use baby wipes instead! Way easier!
Tips & Tricks
You know that little kitchen caboodle holding all of your spatulas and knives?
I am now using it as my makeup brush holder!
Cleaning that diamond ring with expensive ring cleaner?
Try using a toothbrush, and mix equal parts of windex and water! Looks brand new!
Have broken up makeup?
Use alcohol, pour it on top of the broken makeup and let it sit over night.
Voila, Brand new!
Stained purse?
Baby Oxy Clean! It's gentle enough to not make the material fade or run,
and strong enough to take out any stains and make it look...
Brand new!
Taking makeup off and having dry skin after those alcohol wipes?
Use baby wipes! My cure for everything now that I have a baby!
They're gentle on your skin and moisturize as you're cleansing.
They remove all make up and don't leave a nasty, sticky film on your face.
That's all for tonight...
Tuesday, January 22, 2013
Terrific (Terribly-Cold) Tuesday
Tuesdays that pretend to be like Mondays just SUCK.
Especially when it's 2 degrees outside, you're sick, your baby is sick and you just have to go outside
10 Things I HATED about today
1. The bitter.freezing.belowfreezing.crazy.windy.CRAP.MICHIGAN.weather
2. Bundling up in a huge coat that doesn't leave room for my over-the-shoulder Coach purse
3. Loosing my phone in my car this morning and walking in late because I cannot and WILL NOT live without my iPhone at work all day... and then pinching my finger between the seats. GOFIGURE!
4. Trying to suck out Lennons boogers so she can breathe but she realizes what the big blue bulb is before it's even in her nose and... you guessed it, she SCREAMS!
5. Walking to and from day care and the car, home and the car, anywhere in the cold and the car or home... It's just too.damn.cold!
6. Bundling up Lennon, which takes about 10 minutes with a squirmy 6 month old who HATES her large puffy jacket and over-sized snow suit hat just to unpack her and undress her (another 10 minutes) when we get to our destination.
7. Having to send a million emails a day about our procedures and a step by step process about how to follow them! Is it really that hard?
8. Fussy baby when all I want to do is BLOG and eat, and drink a glass of water... Is that too much to ask?
9. Realizing that I left my coffee mug and papers at work... oh, well.
10. Getting home to a messy house... toys, bottles, dishes, clothes, laundry, etc. etc. etc. (and this is where you'll understand my Willy Wonka Video)... exactly how I feel. AGH!
1. Getting to work and realizing there is NO BOSS today!
2. No Boss = Me getting things done. The schedule for my employees is done for the WHOLE month of February. Go, me! Go, me!
3. It's cold which means I get to wear my fuzzy pink over-sized scarf... makes up for the loss of the Coach purse that didn't fit over my goose feather obnoxiously large coat.
4. Picking Lennon up from day care to see a huge smile and jumping up and down when I walk in.
5. Getting home, putting on yoga pants and a sweater... perfection!
6. Hearing Lennon babble on and on, DA, DA, DA, DA... it's amusing and keeping me occupied.
7. Cooking dinner, watching the news, pouring a glass of water, and blogging while Lennon is content in her bouncy exersaucer having fun!
8. Only paying $30 for day care this week because of MLK day! Thanks MLK for the day off. You rock!
9. Getting a night off to plan our wedding, and having tomorrow off so we get to sleep in! OHYAH!
10. Planning a wedding on Pinterest... ready, set, go to pinterest and plan! That's a simple task. Right?
Wednesday, January 16, 2013
In the Blink of an Eye
I feel my life going a mile a minute... A mile a second... Or faster.
I can remember yesterday, the day before that and then it's all a blur. A collage of life, love, emotions all on a merry go round spinning faster by the day. I can remember when I was pregnant, living in a big city filled with sounds and lights, museums on every corner and hot dog stands galore. Now I am trapped in a city of hate, trash, and dead end jobs. I go to work, I come home, eat, sleep and repeat the next day. No excitement, no adventure, and no end to the madness of a crazy, Cruela-like boss. What happens in two years when I look back at my life now... Will I regret working at a dead end, horrible job that I get no credit for the work I do? Or will I reminisce of the good times I had living in good ol' Saginaw, MI? Will I be stuck here? Will I move back to a big city? The questions are never ending...
In the blink of an eye my life changed. I fell back into a whirlwind of emotions after I had my daughter. I am in a pool of love, laughter, and joy. I sat there that early morning and I cried tears of joy as I looked at her father holding her for the very first time. He held her so tight and smiled and rocked her. We were both awestruck as we sat there thinking, "okay, now what?" The nurses don't go home with you, the baby does... Are we ready for this? In the blink of an eye our lives changed. A few horrible pushes and screams and there she was. Our little miracle.
Now she is 6 months old, babbling, saying DaDa and grabbing everything in sight. Lennons learning more every single day and I feel like I can't remember the new born days anymore. I have learned to videotape every single thing so I don't blink and miss it anymore.
I cannot believe how much my life has changed in the past year and a half. I am a mom, a fiancé, a soon to be wife, daughter in law, and I am so thankful that everyone who is in my life right now stuck by my side through it all.
<3
I can remember yesterday, the day before that and then it's all a blur. A collage of life, love, emotions all on a merry go round spinning faster by the day. I can remember when I was pregnant, living in a big city filled with sounds and lights, museums on every corner and hot dog stands galore. Now I am trapped in a city of hate, trash, and dead end jobs. I go to work, I come home, eat, sleep and repeat the next day. No excitement, no adventure, and no end to the madness of a crazy, Cruela-like boss. What happens in two years when I look back at my life now... Will I regret working at a dead end, horrible job that I get no credit for the work I do? Or will I reminisce of the good times I had living in good ol' Saginaw, MI? Will I be stuck here? Will I move back to a big city? The questions are never ending...
In the blink of an eye my life changed. I fell back into a whirlwind of emotions after I had my daughter. I am in a pool of love, laughter, and joy. I sat there that early morning and I cried tears of joy as I looked at her father holding her for the very first time. He held her so tight and smiled and rocked her. We were both awestruck as we sat there thinking, "okay, now what?" The nurses don't go home with you, the baby does... Are we ready for this? In the blink of an eye our lives changed. A few horrible pushes and screams and there she was. Our little miracle.
Now she is 6 months old, babbling, saying DaDa and grabbing everything in sight. Lennons learning more every single day and I feel like I can't remember the new born days anymore. I have learned to videotape every single thing so I don't blink and miss it anymore.
I cannot believe how much my life has changed in the past year and a half. I am a mom, a fiancé, a soon to be wife, daughter in law, and I am so thankful that everyone who is in my life right now stuck by my side through it all.
<3
Monday, January 14, 2013
Lennon is 6 months
There are so many reasons why I am happy right at this moment...
Lennon is 6 months old!!!!
- Lennon belly laughs and makes funny noises
- Lennon giggles at everyone that smiles at her
- Lennon TRIES TO CRAWL!!! She will get her arms up and a knee up and then plop!
- We'll get there...
- Lennon is eating cereal... and soon veggies
- She likes to bounce on.every.single.thing. until she bonks her head on my chin. Hey, it's all fun and games til' Lennon cries...
She looks really cute in pink ribbons and stickers, huh? :)
- Lennon makes me laugh
- She is looking more and more like ME every day! Go, Mommy!
- Lennon makes my whole day brighter
- She is STILL sleeping through the night AND having the occasional sleepover at Nana & Papa's house... we love it, they love it, Lennon loves it... we're all happy!
- Lennon's favorite toys are her elephant, her rattle, her paci, and of course her boppy! LOVE THAT THING!
- Lennon loves cuddling - we love cuddling... win! win!
- I'm happy that Lennon has an amazing father who is here every single day to wake up with her and kiss her goodnight.
- I'm amazed at how much my baby has grown! 15 lbs, really???? AGH.
Friday, January 11, 2013
My Teacher - Happy 6 Months Lennon
I learn patience,
I learn love,
I learn to take a step back.
I learn how to understand,
I learn how to heal,
I learn how to see things differently.
All because of her.
I learn how to let the dishes wait,
I learn how to have dirty floors,
I learn how to not fold all the laundry right away.
I learn to love movie night in,
I learn how to enjoy my couch,
I learn the Bible.
I learn how to pray more often.
I learn how to enjoy the little things in life.
I learn how to smile when I'm angry,
And how to take a deeper breath.
I learn how to jump in & out of the shower in ten minutes.
I learn that I love my hair curly!
I learn how to wait for texting while I'm driving, and how to let my house be a mess.
I learn how to laugh uncontrollably.
I learn how to be amused at little things,
I learn how to love and memorize nursery rhymes and monkey songs.
I learn all of the dimples on her face,
The blonde curly hairs on her head,
I learn the colors in her eyes,
The funny noises she makes and
what they mean.
I learn how to become a better person,
Every single day of my life.
And it is all because of my daughter.
Six months ago I gave birth to a beautiful, healthy baby girl with the love of my life at my side and it changed my life forever. Six months before that I didn't know what to do, where to live, where to turn next, or who to call my friends. I needed guidance in life. I needed a teacher. Ya know, when you're growing up you always have a teacher. A mom and dad when your little, day care and pre-school. Then you go to school, and you have your counselor a teacher and friends around you everyday. Once you're an adult you don't have a teacher every single day of your life to remind you of your daily agenda, what to do, when to do it or how.
If you're anything like me you lose touch with your guidance in life. You don't have someone there everyday to guide you. You lose your way in the world and decide that you can do it alone... Truth is, I couldn't. I was lost without my teacher and until 6 months ago I was lost.
Lennon changed my life.
She brought my closer to God,
Closer to my heart to help me find love, and the true meaning of faith, honesty and trust. Lennon brought me closer to Daniel and made me realize the true meaning of love. She brought me closer to my family, and the real friends in my life.
A teacher guides you, helps you open your eyes to a whole new meaning of something, for me that lesson and new meaning was in life. Lennon is my teacher in this new life of ours. She is the one who taught me how to be a mommy, a mother, a lover, a friend, an honest and trustworthy person, a happy person, and a believer.
Happy 6 months Lennon Danielle!
Thank you for all you've taught me,
In 6 short months you've changed me.
Mommy loves you. xo
I learn love,
I learn to take a step back.
I learn how to understand,
I learn how to heal,
I learn how to see things differently.
All because of her.
I learn how to let the dishes wait,
I learn how to have dirty floors,
I learn how to not fold all the laundry right away.
I learn to love movie night in,
I learn how to enjoy my couch,
I learn the Bible.
I learn how to pray more often.
I learn how to enjoy the little things in life.
I learn how to smile when I'm angry,
And how to take a deeper breath.
I learn how to jump in & out of the shower in ten minutes.
I learn that I love my hair curly!
I learn how to wait for texting while I'm driving, and how to let my house be a mess.
I learn how to laugh uncontrollably.
I learn how to be amused at little things,
I learn how to love and memorize nursery rhymes and monkey songs.
I learn all of the dimples on her face,
The blonde curly hairs on her head,
I learn the colors in her eyes,
The funny noises she makes and
what they mean.
I learn how to become a better person,
Every single day of my life.
And it is all because of my daughter.
Six months ago I gave birth to a beautiful, healthy baby girl with the love of my life at my side and it changed my life forever. Six months before that I didn't know what to do, where to live, where to turn next, or who to call my friends. I needed guidance in life. I needed a teacher. Ya know, when you're growing up you always have a teacher. A mom and dad when your little, day care and pre-school. Then you go to school, and you have your counselor a teacher and friends around you everyday. Once you're an adult you don't have a teacher every single day of your life to remind you of your daily agenda, what to do, when to do it or how.
If you're anything like me you lose touch with your guidance in life. You don't have someone there everyday to guide you. You lose your way in the world and decide that you can do it alone... Truth is, I couldn't. I was lost without my teacher and until 6 months ago I was lost.
Lennon changed my life.
She brought my closer to God,
Closer to my heart to help me find love, and the true meaning of faith, honesty and trust. Lennon brought me closer to Daniel and made me realize the true meaning of love. She brought me closer to my family, and the real friends in my life.
A teacher guides you, helps you open your eyes to a whole new meaning of something, for me that lesson and new meaning was in life. Lennon is my teacher in this new life of ours. She is the one who taught me how to be a mommy, a mother, a lover, a friend, an honest and trustworthy person, a happy person, and a believer.
Happy 6 months Lennon Danielle!
Thank you for all you've taught me,
In 6 short months you've changed me.
Mommy loves you. xo