Olivia's ornaments

I wanted to do a post about all of Olivia's special ornaments. We have quite a few... and even though I know I need to stop buying them, when I see an ornament that just looks like it should be hers, I can't bring myself to pass it up. I only bought one this year though, so I guess that's good.

These little porcelain shoes were given to us by my parents when we were still in the hospital after Olivia was born, and before she died. I love them, because they were the only ornament given to us for her before she passed away.

My mom also bought us this "broken chain" ornament. She brought it to us the day we came home from the hospital. It also came with a beautiful poem.

Kurt's mom bought this for us for Olivia' birthday this year. It was originally on her grave with the flowers she took, but we went back and picked it up. When Kurt was a newborn, he had HUGE eyes and I always told him that he looked like a little froggie in his baby pictures. When we found out that I was pregnant, we alway joked about how our baby would look like a frog too. She really didn't, but the nickname of "froggie" really stuck.

"Every life leaves something beautiful behind" - this is one of this year's Halmark ornaments. I saw it when I was in the store just browsing, and there was no way I couldn't buy it.

This is from my mom from Halmark last year. I thought it looked too boy-ish, so she painted the wings pink for me :)

This star is my favorite ornament on our whole tree... even though it's not really an ornament at all. It's just a big star bead on some fishing line. I posted about it last year... but I got a new lense for Christmas and took a new picture of it, so I'm posting about it again. Get over it. :).
When I was little, my dad and I used to sit on the front porch and look at the stars. We would pick out a big one and say, "That's Grandpa", or "That's Katie". It's one of my favorite memories that I have with my dad.  He gave me this pink start ornament last year with a beautiful letter that ended with him saying that Kurt and I have a new star in the sky for us this year.

Oh man, it makes me cry just thinking about it. I love my dad!

Here's our whole tree. We decided not to put up our huge one this year, so I got a $200 4ft tree marked down to $40 bucks at Hobby Lobby a couple of days after Thanksgiving to put up instead. All of Olivia's ornaments are at the top. I can't get the gold star at the top of the tree to stay straight for the LIFE of me. We've been looking for a perfect angel tree-topper to be our "Olivia angel" for a while now, but haven't been able to find exactly what we're looking for.

Merry Christmas!

Merry Christmas Everyone!
I hope you all are having a wonderful Christmas weekend. To the families that I know are struggling and missing their little ones, I hope you are able to find some peace and joy today!

Gift Exchange

I've been meaning to write this post for a while. I'm AWESOME at procrastinating.

I absolutely love Christmas. I love the music, the food, the traditions, spending time with family... but most of all, i LOVE picking out gifts for my family and friends. If no one gave me presents, I wouldn't care... I would be fine with getting zero gifts as long as I was still able to buy gifts for other people. I love going out (or staying in and shopping online) to find the pefect gift for the ones I love.

This year, I participated in the very first Faces of Loss, Faces of Hope gift exchange. The lovely ladies of FOLFOH paired each woman up with another woman whose babyloss circumstances were similar. I knew that much, but what I didn't know was that they would try to match up women in the same city or geographical area!

When I got the e-mail from them telling me who my gift exchange partner was, I thought I was reading it wrong. My partner's name was Lea, and her address said she lived on the same street as me. In the same city. I thought maybe whoever did the matching had been looking at my address  when they were typing hers, or something. I e-mailed Lea right away... and it turns out that we live on the same street... except she lives a few miles away. Stil, what a small world right? Another weird thing about that is, she and her husband used to live in our neighborhood before they moved to their current house.

Every time I hear about a woman or couple in our city that lost a baby, my heart breaks, but it is also a "good" feeling to know that I'm not completely alone in this. Because at times, grief is a really, really lonely and isolating feeling. Any baby loss mama will tell you that

Lea and I e-mailed back and forth a few times and read eachothers blogs. Her daughter, Sofia,  was still born in October, and had the most beautiful head of thick dark hair. I cried and cried as I read her story. I so distinctly remember the way I felt at Christmas time last year, only a month-ish after Livie died. I tried so hard to seem like I was okay and make people think that I was enjoying the holiday, but I wasn't okay. I'm sure people noticed, but if they did they were nice enough to keep their mouths shut about it. Reading Lea's words about her daughter brought me right back to that place. I know that these next few days will be very rough for Lea and her husband.

To participate in this gift exchange, each woman had to answer questions about their loss, and list things that reminded them of their baby/child/loss. I listed dragonflies, angels, and said that anything baby related makes me cry.

A week or so ago, I received a box in the mail. In it, was a beautiful watercolor painting of a dragonfly, with Olivia's name near it. She also attached the dragonfly story that I love so much. I thought the painting was lovely and told everyone in my family how nice of a gift it was, and how touched I was that Lea took the time to sit down and paint it for me.

I e-mailed her to say thank you. And she must have thought it was the biggest idiot EVER. Because at the end of the e-mail, she said something about how when she saw it, she had to buy one for herself too, to keep a lock of Sofia's hair in.

"WTF is she talking about!???!" I thought. Then it hit me. Oh SH**T. There must be something in the box that I didn't see! I jumped up from the couch and started panicking, because I was pretty sure that Kurt threw the box away. Luckily, it was still sitting on top of my craft table. Inside, I found this...

A beautiful dragonfly box, with a November birthstone angel pin inside. Such a sweet and thoughtful gift. I am so glad that Lea mentioned it, otherwise that box would've eventually gone straight out to the garage and I never would have seen it! Sorry Lea :) I feel so stupid!


Sofia's middle name is Rose... so it's not surprising that roses are what remind Lea and her husband of their little girl. I ordered them this bell ornament that I found on Etsy...

In her card, I wrote a quote from one of my favorite Christmas movies, It's a Wonderful Life - "Everytime a bell rings an angel gets it's wings". I cried as I wrote the card and thought about Sofia Rose, and I have tears in my eyes as I think about her and her sweet mommy. I read on Lea's blog this afternoon that she and her husband are going to keep it near their tree every year, and ring it on Christmas morning before they open presents. She said that she would like it to be one of the traditions that they share each year with their future children. I think that is such an amazing idea, and I'm so glad she liked her gift :)


 I feel very blessed to have been "matched" with Lea, and I am so thankful to Faces of Loss, Faces of Hope for putting together this gift exchange. I can't wait to do it again next year!

No more reverb!

I've decided not to do any more reverb posts. If they are so boring for me to write, then I'm sure they're even MORE boring for people to read. I looked through the prompts that I hadn't answered yet, and I didn't really feel like answering any of them. I would apologize, but I don't really think anyone is too disappointed.

So instead... please look at how adorable my dog is!

Dec 12 - Body Integration

Body integration. This year, when did you feel the most integrated with your body? Did you have a moment where there wasn't mind and body, but simply a cohesive YOU, alive and present?


This is a weird prompt. Honestly, I'm getting a little bit burned out on this reverb thing! I'm just not feelin' it like I thought I would. I'm going to try to finish out the month just because I said I would... but I thought it would make me more committed to blogging... however it actually has made me put it off more than I normally would!

This has NOT been a good year for my body! haha. I haven't been happy with it since before I was pregnant.. I've never lost the baby weight completely and have really been going up and down all year. Since I haven't been happy with it, I've been pretty insecure and usually think about it in some way, shape or form on a daily basis. Because of that, I don't think I've had a "moment where htere wasn't mind and body, but simply a cohesive ME"... except maybe  on my wedding day? I DID feel like I looked pretty good in my dress, and because of that I didn't worry about it for once and just allowed myself to have a good time.

I really need to work on this! help!

Dec 11 - 11 things

11 Things. What are 11 things your life doesn't need in 2011? How will you go about eliminating them? How will getting rid of these 11 things change your life?


I'm sure there all all kinds of things that my life doesn't need in 2011...but I don't really want to do another debbie downer post! I feel like I've answered this in other posts. I just want next year to be happier - filled with less sadness. I am so sick of bad/negative things happening to the people that we love. I think EVERYONE deserves to have a peaceful 2011.

Dec 10 - Wisdom

December 10 – Wisdom Wisdom. What was the wisest decision you made this year, and how did it play out? (Author: Susannah Conway)


This year, I really decided to start living for myself. but not in an "it's all about me!" kind of way... I just made the decision that I needed to start doing things for myself more. Taking time to do the things that I enjoy, and just not worrying about what other people think as much.

For a period of time during the earlier years of college, I got pretty sucked in to going out all the time and being extremely social. I think it really surprised my family and other people who were close to me at that point because that's really NOT me. I've never been a loner, I've always had friends and love spending time with them, but I've never really been the party girl type. For whatever reason, I started hanging out some friends that were more like that, and I don't know if I was trying to impress them, or exatly what, but I had a hard time saying no to them, and soon enough I was going out constantly. I stopped doing the things I love, spending time with friends that had been there for years, etc.

This "behavior" (i don't really know what else to call it) stopped when Kurt moved home to Nebraska... but even then, I spent all of my time with him, mostly hanging out and watching movies, and getting together with his friends and their girlfriends/fiances/wives every once in a while. I was pretty unhappy - not with Kurt, but with myself - and didn't even realize it.

Olivia's passing is what really made me understand. I had been living my life for the past few years doing things that other people wanted me to do - even if they had the best intentions. Don't get me wrong, it's not like I hated everything Kurt and I did together or like the first part of our relationship was crappy or something. It was more like I was just along for the ride, just going through the motions of life withoutreally contributing anything to it.

Last January, after I spent a month laying on the couch and doing absolutely nothing, I pulled it together, went back to work and school, and made the conscious decision to start living more for myself. Life is just too short to not be completely happy, to not be constantly engaged in something that brings you joy. We were slapped in the face with that realization, and I am determined to not let it happen again.

It was, without a doubt, the most wise decision that I made this year.

Dec 9 - Party

Party. What social gathering rocked your socks off in 2010? Describe the people, music, food, drink, clothes, shenanigans.

I loved our wedding.
But I already told you that.
So aside from ours... the best "party"  of 2010, in my opinion, was Catelyn and Bill's wedding.
I really can't remember another time when I've had so much fun. I think I might have posted about it before, I don't remember?

Catelyn is one of my best friends in the whole entire world. We met freshman year when we were randomly placed together as roomates in the dorms. Her friend from high school, Bobbi also lived with us, and we hit it off pretty much right away. I convinced my parents to let me live on-campus, even though we lived in the same city as my college and there was no need for it... just because I wanted the "full college experience". I had heard that if you don't live on campus, you won't make any new friends. That absolutely terrified me because hardly any of my high school friends were staying in town!

I absolutely LOVED living with them. They totally brought me out of my shell and introduced me to so many people. They are from a smaller-ish town in Nebraska, and tons of their friends moved to Omaha to go to school, including Cate's boyfriend/now hsuband and his friends. Coincidentally, a lot of them got placed in the same dorm building, which happened to be ours. It was like one big party, ALL the time. Then a couple of years later when we moved into a house together, it was the same thing.  But a couple of years ago, everyone started graduating/moving away/having less time for each other, and the majority of us stopped hanging out on a regular basis.

Cate and Bill's wedding this summer was like a huge family reunion of friends. I don't remember having a better time. Their rehearsal dinner was at the bar that Bill's dad owns.

Abigail, Bobbi, Laura, me, and Catelyn in the middle.

Everyone all together + some spouses. SUCH a fun group!

We are so blessed to have such amazing friends!

Dec 8 - Beautifully Different.

Beautifully different. Think about what makes you different and what you do that lights people up. Reflect on all the things that make you different - you'll find they're what make you beautiful.

So, I'm taking a raincheck on this one. Sue me.
I find it really hard to talk about myself in this context, and I'm mentally exhausted because of finals right now, so it's just not happening. I really do want to try to come back and answer it at some point. If I remember. :)

Dec 7 - Community...

Community. Where have you discovered community, online or otherwise, in 2010? What community would you like to join, create or more deeply connect with in 2011?
Author - Cali Harris

It might be really nerdy and make me seem like a huge computer geek, but the community that I have become a part of over the past year online is absolutely amazing. I got pretty involved in the a pregnancy/infant loss message board after losing Olivia last year. It was such a welcoming place and I made friends with several women who lost their babies at about the same time we did. I started reading the blogs of some of those women, which is really what got me involved in the blogging community.  The support that I have received from these new friends over the past year has been invaluable. There are definitely times where I felt like I was at rock bottom and turned to them for comfort/support/advice. If you have ever experienced a personal tragedy or struggled with something, then you know how important it is to have people to talk to that just get it.

I also can say the same thing about my social work friends at school. We move together through the program as a "cohort", and I feel very blessed to have the classmates that I do. I honestly don't know how I would have made it through the program without them! It has been difficult attimes to say the least, but they have made it bearable. They were so beyond supportive when Olivia died, more than I could have asked for. The friendship between the group of us has really grown a lot stronger within this last year of the program. I know that I've made life-long friends in some of these girls!

I'm not sure what community I want to join/create/or more deeply connect with in 2011. I guess I would hope that my relationships that the two communities I've listed above only get stronger throughout the next year. I would also love to get more involved with my local loss community, but we will have to see if that's even possible.

Dec 6 - Make ...

Make. What was the last thing you made? What materials did you use? Is there something you want to make, but you need to clear some time for it?
So this is an easy one... I haven't made anything new since the Chrsitmas wreath that I posted pictures of a week or so ago.

There are TONS of things I want to make but haven't cleared time for. I don't really have anything that I can clear out of my schedule in order to be more creative right now, which is the crappy thing! I am really, really excited for this coming semester because it's my last one, which means significantly less classes to take and HOPEFULLY more time to spend at home. Except I have been looking for a second job... so who knows.

I'm way behind on all of my scrapbooking and paper projects. I really want to finish Olivia's, but I'm SUCH a perfectionist about anything that has to do with her that I usually put it away as soon as I pull it out because I realize that I don't have the time or energy to work on it right then. I'm also super behind on my projectLIFE... I think I made it to october something. I really need to print my 4x6's and get goign on that before the new year! I want to start out January 1 on track.

Dec 5 - Let go

Let Go - What (or whom) did you let go of this year? Why?
(Author: Alice Bradley)

The obvious answer is - Olivia. I let go of the fact that Kurt and I would be bringing her home from the hospital on the day that we left by ourselves, with a white box and a see-through hospital bag full of her belongings.

But what took MUCH longer to let go of? Our future with her. Or the life that we were supposed to have. From the moment we found out we were expecting her, our plans for our future changed. Gone was the idea of financial freedom, the idea of being able to work for a few years to save money before we had kids, plans to travel, etc. We quickly moved into a two bedroom apartment and busied ourselves with getting ready for her. We literally changed our entire idea of what our future was going to be like, because we thought we were going to have a sweet little girl at home with us. Even though we were caught by surprise by my pregnancy, we were more than excited and didn't even mind that we were going to have to switch gears a little bit.

After she died, it took a little while for us to realize things like, we were still living in a two bedroom apartment that we didn't need. Kurt was still working full time, over night five, sometimes six days out of the week to make money for our family - something that he didn't really need to do because of the amazing financial support provided by the military since he was in school full time. By instinct, I was still looking at baby clothes when I would go to Target, going to the "third tri" message board that I used to read every day to get advice, still immediately laying my hands on my stomach whenever i'd lay down. Or sit in a chair. Or walk. - THAT habit was especially hard to let go of. I think I was still catching myself doing it well into March.

So anyway - we had to let go of the life that we had been expecting, and try to talk ourselves into going back to the way of life that we had previously let go of.

This year, I let go of the idea of being a mom. Or at least a mom in the traditional sense of the word.

Dec 4 - Wonder...

Wonder - How did you cultivate a sense of wonder in your life this year? (Author: Jeffrey Davis)

This year, more than any other, I have learned about myself. I didn't just "go with the flow" like I have for pretty much the rest of my life. I had to force myself to get through some very tough days. I wouldn't choose to go through the first year of the grieving process EVER again, but anyone who has had to go through it will tell you that it really helps you understand yourself better. You definitely learn what you're capable of, that's for sure.

Losing a child is one of those things that when people hear about it, they say, "Oh! How awful! I can't even imagine".  I bet if you asked a group of people, especially parents or people who are of parenting age, to write down the #1 worst thing that they could imagine happening to themselves or their family, losing a child or a baby would be it. It's one of those things that before it happens to you, you think that if it did, you wouldn't be able to live through it.

But you do live through it, and there are definitely days that you feel like it takes every ounce of strength in your body to do so. But that process, that's what makes you learn what you're capable of. And like I said in one of the previous posts. We lost Olivia in 2009, but I feel like we didn't really start constructively grieving or moving forward until 2010. The end of 2009 consisted of me laying on the couch pretty much 24/7, only putting on something other than PJs other than on Christmas and for doctor's appointments.

When I think of "Wonder", I think of learning, curiosity, and stepping outside of the box.
So all of this to say, I forced myself out of my comfort zone.

I read countless books on grief and loss to try to understand my feelings. I reached out to other women who were/are in similar situations. I made some AMAZING new friends.

I also found myself in a place where I knew I needed some additional support... even though I have an amazing husband, friends, and family, I needed something more. I found myself turning to my faith. My parents did a great job of teaching me the basic things about Christianity growing up, but I never really got into it. This year, I found so much comfort and solace in Christ. Kurt and I started going to church whenever one of us wasn't working on Sunday, and doing a lot of reading at home. I haven't been able to devote as much time to it as I would like or as I know I should, but it has been so fulfilling.

And in January, I got THIS baby, and have been teaching myself how to use it all year. It feels like I've learned a lot, but I've got a LONG way to go. I'm excited about the challenge.

Dec 3 - Moment

December 3. Moment Pick one moment during which you felt most alive this year. Describe it in vivid detail (texture, smells, voices, noises, colors).
-Author, Ali Edwards


I'm especially excited about this prompt - Ali Edwards is my scrapbooking hero. I was VERY excited to see that she was going to be a guest writer for Reverb.


I can't choose a moment. Can I choose a day instead?
This year, the day that I felt the most alive is without a dout, our wedding day.
It was the most beautiful day of my life. It was everything that I'd ever imagined and more.
I know that probably sounds pretty cliche, and I'm sure most brides say that. But it is so true.
I married my best friend, in the most beautiful church I've ever been in. Surrounded by almost everyone that I love, and then celebrated afterwards with all of those people at the most beautiful reception. Nothing went wrong. The entire day was perfect.

Fixing my makeup...

puttin' on the dress

Our GORGEOUS Church. Gorgeous. Seriously.

One of my favorites.

Okay, actually THIS one might be my favorite...

Another good one..

You may kiss the bride! (actually I don't think that's what he said, but I can't remember!)

Our awesome wedding party. This was when we stopped at the bar we stopped at on the way to the reception

LOVE.

Only ONE problem with this pic - Kurt's face is blocked out!

Our rings - on the latch of the mini suitcase that we used as a card box.

It was the second best day of my life. The BEST day of 2010, by far.

 

Over the Moon

This might just be one of the most beautiful poems I've ever read. I found it online somewhere and searched forever to see if I could figure out the author, but everywhere I found the poem, no author was listed.

Where I will go, I am not so small.

My soul is as wide as the world is tall.

I have gone to answer the call, the call

Of the One who takes care of us all.

Wherever you look, you will find me there-

In the heart of a rose, in the heart of a prayer.

On butterflies' wings, on wings of my own,

To you, I'm gone,

But I'm never alone-
I'm over the moon, I am home.

Craftin' Away {$95 wreath for >$10! }

Last night, I found a wreath on Etsy that I loved. However, it was $95. But it was made out of paper, and I knew it was something I could make myself.

So this morning, I made a quick run to Hobby Lobby to buy the styrofoam wreath base and music note paper. I already had the buttons and Christmas paper and raffia. I love the way it turned out. It turned out to be less than a $10 project!  (fyi - husbands are happy when you can get in and out of Hobby Lobby in $10 or less!  I don't think it's ever happened before! haha)

I just hung it above our bed, and I think it looks great with these two Christmas printables that I downloaded, printed, and framed this afternoon.

After I hung everything up together,  Kurt said that it looks like something we could keep up year 'round. Obviously since the prints are Christmas specific, I'll be switching them out... but that means the project was a success, right?

PS: The printables can be downloaded here! { Craftily Ever After }

Dec 2 - Writing...

December 2: Writing. What do you do each day that doesn't contribute to your writing -- and can you eliminate it?

Well, this prompt is obviously a joke. I feel like it was created to make me feel like crap about how bad of a blogger i've been. Clearly, I do a lot of things that don't contribute to my writing... for a while there, I wasn't even posting once a week.
But that's what Reverb is supposed to help change, right? :)

Reverb: Day 1.

Have you started Reverb yet?

I'm very excited. One of my high school BFFs... who also happens to be one of my newest blogging BFFs introduced me to it the other day (You can visit her blog here, and you should, she's super adorable and crafty).

Every day during the month of December, Reverb posts a prompt encouring us to reflect on your year and manifest on what's next. Prompts can be responded to using words or photography.
The end of the year is the time to send out reverberations for the year ahead.'

December 1 One Word.

Encapsulate the year 2010 in one word. Explain why you’re choosing that word. Now, imagine it’s one year from today, what would you like the word to be that captures 2011 for you?
(Author: Gwen Bell)

Recovery.

That's my word for this year.

I really, really suck at describing ANYTHING with one word.
I thought about using the word "struggle". But then I realized, that the entire year hasn't been a struggle, because there have been lots of happy times, too. Struggling is part of recovering. And so is learning to be happy again.

Olivia was born in 2009... but I spent the first month or so after she died basically in shock.

2010 was when I actually began to recover.
It's when I started therapy. Started feeling things again.
Pulled my life together.
Allowed myself to reconnect to the things (& people) that I love the most.
I allowed myself to be happy. Stopped skipping out on nights out,
and even nights IN with friends.
I had fun again.
I learned how to remember our daughter not just with grief, but with hapiness.
I re-learned how to love.
Over the course of this year,
I recovered myself.

Next year... I hope that the word I'll choose is hapiness.
I want to look back on 2011 and see how far I've come.
and when I look back, I want to see mostly hapiness.

November 23rd..

"A Butterfly lies beside us
like a sunbeam
and for a brief moment,
it's beauty and glory
belong to our world.
But then it flies on again.
And though we wish it could have stayed
we feel so lucky to have seen it"
-- Author unknown

That is one of my all-time favorite quotes. It so perfectly says what we feel about Olivia.

As of yesterday, it has been one full year since the last time Olivia was with us here, alive. One full year since we held her in our arms and kissed her soft little cheeks. I was sad on her birthday because I knew that if she were here we would be celebrating, but there was a much different feeling surrounding yesterday. The sadness kind of came and went at different periods throughout the day, but right now, I feel like I'm pretty much just in disbelief. I literally can't believe that a year has passed already.

Last year, Olivia's funeral was on the day after Thanksgiving. Needless to say, Thanksgiving wasn't a very happy occasion for us, even though we acted like it was. Which was weird. Looking back, I don't know why we put up such a tough front during those days in between leaving the hospital and her memorial service. We had some friends fly in on Wednesday night for the funeral, so we spent Thanksgiving with them at Kurt's parents' house, and then went to my aunts in Iowa. At the second dinner, I had to excuse myself several times to go sit on the front porch and cry. I barely ate ANY food, and just kept thinking about how much I still needed to get done for the next morning, and how much I wanted to go home.

S0 this year, we are looking forward to a very, VERY happy thanksgiving. We're doing the same thing as last year, early dinner with Kurt's side of the family and then off to Iowa for mine. But instead of feeling like complete crap because we have our daughter's funeral to get to the next morning, we will be preparing to head to Lincoln EARLY on Friday for the Nebraska/Colorado game. We bought the tickets because we thought it would be something fun to do right after our wedding since we can't go on a honeymoon until the spring... but it is so fitting that it ended up being on the "anniversary" of her funeral.  I really like that we'll be celebrating this year instead of mourning.

I remember how I felt at this time last year. We had just come home from the hospital, and I was laying on the couch with packs of ice, in complete disbelief that this was really happening. I remember thinking forward, and wondering how my life/our lives would ever be normal again. The pain was so intense and raw - both emotionally and physically - that I couldn't imagine ever feeling better. It's amazing how much time changes things.

But that saying - "time heals all wounds" - is partly BS. We both definitely feel better, there's no doubt about that. But this is one "wound" that I know will never completely heal. There's no such thing as getting over the death of a child. At least I don't think there is. 

We miss and love you VERY much Olivia. More than words can ever express.
 

October Challenge: Days 26-30

Well.... this, for some reason, never posted back in October like I thought it had. I just found it sitting in my drafts folder. So here it is!

Day 26 - Your week, in great detail.

Mondays are practicum days. I'm at the office all day until about 3:30 or so. After that, I have an evening class until about 7ish. Tuesdays I have class all day, and Wednesdays I'm at the office all day, and then I work in the evenings. Thursdays are my ONLY day off out of rthe entire week, and I usually spend them running wedding related errands etc. I can't wait for the first thursday after the wedding. I am going to lay on the couch all. day. long. Ha! Fridays I'm at my practicum again. Friday evening Kurt and I usually try to do something fun, because we don't get to spend a ton of time together during the week. Saturdays I sometimes have off, but there's also a pretty good chance that I'll be at the office again. Sundays are work days. Pretty exciting, right?

Day 27 - Your worst habit since your child's death.

I don't really think I have any horrible habits... or at least any that I didn't have before Olivia died. I know that I do procrastinate a bit more. It's gotten a lot better than it was towards the beginning. I've thought about it quite a bit, and I really think I developed the procrastination habit because for a while there, nothing seemed important at all. The only thing that seemed important was Olivia, and so if I wasn't reading a grief/loss book or working on some sort of project related to her, I didn't want to do anything at all. Now I think I'm just back to my normal level of procrastination... which is still a bad habit that I should probably work on. :)

Day 28 - What's in your handbag/purse.

Ha! What isn't in my bag? I'm too tired to get off of my bed and go find my purse to see what's in it, but I know there's a ton of stuff. A little personal plastic thing of kleenex, my wallet, tanning lotion, 3030020111 pens and hilighters that have gotten thrown in there throughout the semester, a little pink photo album that has some pictures of Olivia inside, my ipod, chapstick/MAC lipgloss, receipts, some folded up program things from church, ibuprofin, a couple of coasters from a bar in San Diego that were supposed to go in the scrapbook but haven't made it there yet, my little camera....

Day 29 & Day 30 - Hopes, Dreams, and Plans

I combined these two days... one of them was supposed to be just Homes, Dreams, and Plans, and the other one was for the next 365 days. I'm tired and didn't feel like writing two seperate things :). My hopes, dreams, and plans are pretty simple, really. I just want us to be happy. Our family has been through so much over the past year or so, I think that ALL of us (including Kurt and I, our parents and our siblings) deserve to have a little period of happiness, where nothing goes wrong, where there are no more sudden deaths or tragedies, and we can enjoy life without the fear of something upsetting happening again. I don't feel like that's too much to ask for! is it?

Happy First Birthday Livie Girl

Well, here we are.


Has it really been a whole year since our precious little girl greeted the world with the tiniest little squawk ever? We were so excited to hear that noise, because we knew it meant that her lungs were functioning a little bit. That's a cry that I will never, ever forget.


It really is hard to believe that it's been a whole year. In some ways it feels like it was just yesterday. I can remember every detail of that day perfectly, as if it really was just yesterday. When I close my eyes, I can picture her little NICU room and isolette, and remember exactly how I was feeling at each time throughout the day. 

However, we've come so far in the last year and have had some BIG changes. The biggest one of course is that we're MARRIED now. It feels so good that Olivia, Kurt and I all have the same last name. I hated that the newspaper obituary said something like "daughter of Kurt Miller and Betsy Hills". Obviously I know we weren't married at that time, but it just makes us sound more like a family to have the same last name, you know?

Today, we got up and went to the cemetary. Abigail (who we refer to as AUNT Abigail) and Jeremy (and I guess Uncle Jeremy? haha) met us there because they''d never been to the cemetary before. Abigail was in town and able to visit us in the hospital after Liv was born, but they lived in Nashville at the time, and had to fly back to get back to work before the funeral.

They surprised us with this placque...



They said that they bought it for her grave, and we set it out there with her flowers. But as we were driving away, I told Kurt that I loved it too much to just leave there. So, we had Kurt's mom grab it for us when they went to the cemetary a little bit later on. We want to be able to put it out every year for her birthday. Isn't it beautiful? I just love it so much. We have such amazing, thoughtful friends.

Abigail took this picture of us in with her grave marker. We've always gone to the cemetary alone so we've never had one taken before. I'm really glad we finally got one.

This picture is one that my mom took later on in the day, after everyone had already been there and taken flowers. I love that there are so many. Livie is a very, VERY loved little girl!

Tonight, one of Kurt's best friends and his fiance hosted a "friends' potluck Thanksgiving". When we first got the invitation, I was a little bit hesitant. I just wasn't sure if I wanted to commit to any plans for today. I guess I was worried that I/we would be upset or feeling pretty depressed, and I didn't think we'd want to go anywhere. After talking about it though, we decided that it would be good for us to spend the evening eating really good food with really good friends. I am SO glad we decided to go. I made Presbyterian Potatoes (basically just baked mashed potatoes), crab & artichoke dip... and these birthday cupcakes with white chocolate buttercream frosting. For Liv's birthday, of course. That I made from scratch. With my new Kitchen Aid mixer. (Pretty much amazing that you can do something else while the mixer does all the work - I never knew what I was missing!)

I didn't take any pictures at the Thanksgiving party other than this one of Kurt's giant plate of food. :)

Afterwards, we watched a little bit o the Nebraska/Texas A&M game, and then came home. Right now, we are relaxing in the living room watching the rest of the game (which is pathetic, by the way), and getting ready to snuggle into bed with a Netflix.

On the way home tonight, Kurt asked me if Olivia's birthday had lived up to my expectations. I told him that I really didn't have any expectations. I just wanted to have a nice day and and not allow myself to get too upset. We were overwhelmed with phone calls, text messages, facebook comments, etc. from people letting us know that they were thinking about our little girl today. I am so thankful that we have so many wonderful family members and friends who helped us feel special today. That's really all I could have asked for.

Happy birthday, little girl. We love you so, so much.