Camarel Frosted Pumpkin Muffins

You may be thinking, those sound awfully wintry, why are you making those in the heat of May? Well, the answer is, they are so good, who cares?

Step 1:
Find a cute 2-month old girl to supervise the operation (sometimes with her eyes closed).

Step 2:
Make Pumpkin Muffins (Bread)
Ingredients:
1 (15 ounce) can pumpkin puree
4 eggs
1 cup vegetable oil
2/3 cup water
3 cups white sugar
3 1/2 cups all-purpose flour
2 teaspoons baking soda
1 1/2 teaspoons salt
1 teaspoon ground cinnamon
1 teaspoon ground nutmeg
1/2 teaspoon ground cloves
1/4 teaspoon ground ginger

Directions:
Preheat oven to 350 degrees F (175 degrees C). Grease and line muffin pans.
In a large bowl, mix together pumpkin puree, eggs, oil, water and sugar until well blended. In a separate bowl, whisk together the flour, baking soda, salt, cinnamon, nutmeg, cloves and ginger. Stir the dry ingredients into the pumpkin mixture until just blended. Pour into the prepared pans.
Bake for about 20 minutes in the preheated oven.

Step 3:
Make Caramel Frosting
1/2 C Butter- melt in microwave
1 C br. sugar- stir into butter and cook in micro for 2 minutes. Stir and cook again for 2 min.
1/4 C milk- add to sugar-butter mixture and cook in micro 2 min.
Let cool to lukewarm on counter

Place mixture in mixing bowl and whisk in 2 C powdered sugar until smooth. Add milk if it’s too thick.

Step 4:
Frost muffins and chill in fridge ’til you’re ready to consume and enjoy with friends.

Two Months Old

Evelyn is two months old! I can’t believe that she’s up to a plural amount of months. Didn’t I just have this baby? She is really so wonderful. She eats well, sleeps well, plays well, and poops well. What more can you ask for from an infant? :)

We won’t have her official growth update until her two-month appt on May 30, but I am guessing that she is over 10lbs and 24″–Just a guess though.

At Two Months, Evelyn:
- Eats 6-7 times a day
- Naps 4 times a day
- Sleeps about 11 hrs (8:30pm-7:30am) with a feeding at 10pm sometimes and 5 or 6am. On 5-27-12 she slept from 9:15pm-6am and then went back to bed until mom woke her up at 8am. Well done, Evelyn.
- Has outgrown most of her NB clothing due to her length.
- Likes listening to music playing from her toys, especially Duckie (see below).
- Smiles at Mom & Dad
- Grabs/kicks toys that are hanging close to her
- Often prefers playing on her tummy mat rather than being held
- Watches things move back and forth in front of her face
- Likes to take warm baths and snuggle afterwards
- Naps/helps Mom around the house in the Moby or Ergo
- Eats from a bottle usually once in the evening
- Sometimes suck on her fingers, paci, or Sophie
- Falls asleep in her swing (Can’t thank Jennifer and Bevin enough for lending it to us!)
- Talks with grunts, coos, half giggles/chortles, sighs, squawks

Evelyn dislikes
- Being wet and/or cold
- Gas
- Having her nails trimmed
- Tummy time
- Bed time some nights, though she’s usually pretty pooped by 8:30pm and just wants to fight it occasionally.

At two months, Mom
- Showers every day during morning nap time
- Vacuums/dusts much more regularly than pre-Ev
- Pretty much lives in elastic waist band workout clothes (nothing else is comfortable yet)
- Started working out again but things got sore inside. Still not 100% free of pain from the surgery.
- Goes on about one errand a day
- Loves having Dad come home for lunch
- Thinks that everything Evelyn does is basically the most amazing thing in the world
- Love, love, loves that Evelyn gives a huge smile when she’s been playing on her own for a few minutes and Mom walks over to say hi and coo at her.

One Month Old

Evelyn at one month old
-loves a nice warm bath and screams bloody murder when taken out. Must be reminiscent of the cozy womb.
-gets very sleepy while nursing but immediately decides she’s starving and dying when she wakes up.
-falls asleep on car rides and stroller or moby walks, hence we go on a lot of walks. Thank goodness for decent weather!!
-naps well in her crib in the morning so Mom can pump, shower and eat.
-had her first few bottles and thought they were great
-eats at 7:30am, 10:30, 1:30pm, 4:30, 7:30, 10:30pm, and approx. 4am. (Feedings last 40-60 min.) Sometimes we give a bottle right after breast feeding because she’s still hungry.
-grunts and squeaks a lot
-loves grabbing Daddy’s thumbs
-sleeps swaddled at night
-finds tummy time very annoying
-started to smile a little bit
-only gets her clothes dirty on days when she’s specially dressed to see people
-has been to one birthday party at the park and two church services as well as several Target and grocery trips
-doesn’t like getting (un)dressed
-weighs 7 lb (approx. 5th percentile) but is getting very long

Mom at one month
-still needs a short nap every day (but doesn’t always get one)
-can only button a few pairs of pants but even that hurts the skin near the incision by the end of the day
-has started cooking again, though nothing complicated or time-consuming
-reads kindle books on her phone during the many hours of nursing. Just finished My Man, Jeeves by P. G. Wodehouse
-loves taking pictures of Evelyn and is excited for her to get some good baby rolls going
-thinks her daughter is the prettiest baby, possibly ever
-is looking forward to the weeks when Ev can express more emotions than just tired or hungry and interacts throughout the day
-has used up all her Target gift cards, mostly on nursing gear, diapers, and some groceries. A new toaster oven also finally found it’s way to our kitchen.
-is really looking forward to the hopefully soon day when she can run, lay on her stomach, and use her abdominal wall without throbs of pain on the inside.
-is very happy about a hot summer where she’ll be able to enjoy the a good G&T. Yep, bought a lime and tonic water today. :)
-calls Evelyn pumpkin, munchkin, sweet pea, muffin, monkey, button, bean, baby, Ev.

Here are the shots I couldn’t narrow down further from our one-month photo shoot:

It Was You (Evelyn’s Birth Story)

Two weeks. It has been two weeks since our lives completely changed. Two weeks since I have slept without spending several hours in the night with a baby on my chest. Two weeks since I’ve made an ounce of effort in the kitchen. Two weeks since my heart has completely melted with undying love for my child–my precious daughter.

Evelyn Christine was born at 9:19am on Tuesday, March 27, 2012, at St. Elizabeth hospital. She weighed a whopping 5 lb 10 oz and measured 19 in. in length. Our little sweet pea (as I call her) is small but mighty. She is a big eater, had very few problems with feeding or sleeping, and is as healthy as she could be. We are blessed.

I was scheduled for a C-section because this little girl remained breech. Apparently her bootie was quite wedged down into my pelvis. We arrived at the hospital a little before 7am to start pre-op preparation. It was so surreal to walk down the hall wearing a gown, bonnet, socks, and a warm blanket knowing in a matter of minutes this child I had been harboring so long would suddenly be on the outside and in our hands. The surgery to get her out took longer than I expected but it was still shocking when I heard her cries and saw a baby to my right being weighed and wiped down. I looked over and saw a nurse practically shove scissors into Jacob’s hands for him to trim the umbilical cord. I saw my daughter. Jacob brought her over to my face, as I lay paralyzed on the table, and I kissed her sweet forehead. Unfortunately it was not long after that when I started to get nauseous on the table from the surgeons pulling and tugging at my insides as they sewed me up. It was beyond uncomfortable to get sick while unable to move. The doctor told me to slow down my breathing and the “full of endless jokes about musicians” anesthesiologist suddenly turned into a calming, drone voice. A few dry heaves later everyone felt better and the surgery was almost over.

I was wheeled into the recovery room where I got to hold Evelyn for the first time. I was not sure exactly what the agenda was but we did get in our skin-to-skin time and had a successful start to breastfeeding. Next was our post-partum room. I remained hooked up to an IV, catheter (due to the epidural), and electric compression bands. Needless to say, all this machinery caused me to be pretty much sleepless the first night. Our stay at the hospital was a blur of medication, visits from friends and family, tears (virtually all mine), and the beginning of nights interrupted by a hungry baby every 3 hours. I was introduced to the pump and thankful to say goodbye to it just a few days later when my milk did come in. We left hospital care with our girl on Friday, March 30 completely exhausted but thankful to be back in our home.

Home has been great, the help has been wonderful, but the going of being a new mom is still rough. I can’t tell you how violent these damn mood swings were the first week I was home. I actually cried for no reason while eating chocolate cake (those of you who know me can understand how bad it is if even chocolate cake with ganache is prompting tears). I started calling in more support when I felt particularly low one day after waking up from nightmares. I met with my wonderful counselor and have felt much better ever since. She helped me remember that medically and physically my experiences have been normal and that this is just a stage.

The reason I sought out counseling in the first place was because of the pregnancy loss we experienced in November 2010. I couldn’t get past my grief and anxiety while trying for a baby without more help. In retrospect, it is incredible to think that all that time, all the frustration, all the disappointments, all the pain, and all the hope was leading us to this point–to Evelyn. I completely marvel at the fact that if I had not conceived on that exact day with that exact egg, etc. I would not have the child that is sitting in my lap. I wouldn’t have my daughter, this girl, if it had happened in any other way at any other time. I love her beautiful dark blue eyes (that will probably turn brown), her adorable little nose, her grunts when she is moved while trying to sleep, and her tiny little arms and legs that don’t have any rolls yet but I’m sure will in the near future. I am so incredibly thankful for her and God’s grace in bringing her into our lives in his wisdom and providence.

Two Weeks: 5 lb 15 oz, 20 in. long
- Evelyn insists that she does not want her pacifier but we insist otherwise and she complies
- She hates bath time!
- She squeaks/squawk/screams occasionally in her sleep
- She loves sleeping on mom and dad’s chests
- Tummy time is annoying but tolerable
- The moby wrap is okay until it becomes too cramped for her to work out her gas :)
- She sometimes sleeps past 3 hours
- Only preemie pants and NB Gerber onesies fit
- She is apparently fascinated by the computer screen light
- She frequently startles and throws up her arms in what we call “touchdown hands”

It’s Just Like the Awana Olympics, Kind Of

One of my clearest childhood memories is the feeling I got the night before the Awana Olympics. I knew that it was “go” time. I had to get up early the next day and conquer the Awana world in a city far away. I could barely sleep and of course my bags were packed and my morning clothes were all laid out. Everything had to be perfect so I could run in circles around colored lines and grab bean bags.

I know it’s odd, but that’s just about the strongest comparison in my life that I can think of for how I feel right now. Tomorrow morning at 7am we will be checking into the hospital and by 9:15am I expect to hear my daughter’s first cries. I’ll get up early to make sure my bags have all my last minute items, put on the outfit that is already laid out, do my hair and pray for a great hair week even if I don’t shower much, and check to see if I have all my supplies to make it through my stay at the hospital. I’m also not forecasting that Jacob and I will sleep very soundly tonight. It’s kind of a lot to think about. I have no idea really what the next 12 hours holds for Jacob and me but I am definitely excited, anxious, and stunned that we are really going to have this baby.

Highlights of how you spend your day when you know you are delivering the next morning:
- two breakfasts: choc. chip pancakes followed by cinn. life cereal. (why not?)
- one last NST and ultrasound
- after-lunch nap, might have lasted quite awhile if my neighbor hadn’t come to the door with some of our mail that fell on the sidewalk
- gas tank filled and car washed
- picked up the dry cleaning (yes! it was done a day early!)
- went to the grocery store and only brought home one item to be used for dinner even though I could/should have purchased more
- quiet evening walk with the husband
- baked banana bread to have on hand this week at the hospital
- might have helped myself to another scoop of ice cream (again, why not? I’ll be losing about 15 lb tomorrow anyway.)

Check our Facebook walls tomorrow (3-27-12) for news on the girl’s arrival and birth details. We can’t wait! Thanks for all the encouraging notes/texts we’ve received so far!

Less than a week, then it’s forever.

Wow, we are having a baby in 6 days! I am so excited for this to take place but it is absolutely surreal. We’ll be delivering at St. Elizabeth hospital Tuesday, March 27, at 9 am. This baby has firmly decided that her tush should be as far down in my pelvis as possible so she is as breech as she could be. Delivery will be c-section conducted by Dr. Plambeck. With the help of our doula, Mandi Campbell, I hope to remain cool and calm in delivery and postpartum even though I’ve never had major surgery before and they’ll be taking a human being out of me that I’m supposed to take care of for the rest of my life. I’ve only ever heard good things about the nursing staff at St. Ez so I’m sure it will be a positive experience. I’m so thankful that Jacob will be there the first two days and then my sister happens to be visiting that week so she can also keep me company at the hospital. My goal is to go home on Friday afternoon.

I’m sure I’ll miss being pregnant but I am definitely looking forward to the old wardrobe again. While I’ve enjoyed not caring about my waistline (I lost mine a few months ago), she is getting a bit cumbersome. The other night at the grocery store my cart got jammed and I rammed my tummy into the handles. It felt so gross. I’m also looking forward to being able to bend over without pain and sleep in any position again. I know I’ll be uncomfortable for a little while with my c-section recovery but that will heal.

Today is my last day of work at Century so I brought donuts to the office. I’m very grateful that this temporary job kept me busy for a few days a week and helped provide for our family. I won’t be working for a long time so it’s been great for me to be employed and actually contributing to the family for a change. I’m looking forward to having another successful voice recital on Saturday for my students and then it’s all about the baby.

Reasons I’m Excited to Have this Baby:
- She’s going to be freaking adorable (duh!)
- I love her so much and I want to kiss her hands and feet and not just get punched by them.
- I have sooo many cute clothes that were given to me. We might have several outfit changes a day just to get through everything as she grows.
- I can’t wait to see Jacob as a father. My heart is going to melt.
- My understanding of what my mother did for me and went through is about to increase exponentially.
- We’ve been praying for this baby for much longer than 9 months and it’s such a blessing to be here.
- She has cousins to meet! One that is in St. Louis and one that will be in Chicago in June/July.
- My heart has been longing for motherhood and I can’t wait to join the ranks and start to figure out what this thing is all about.
- I want to go to the zoo. She won’t care for at least another year, but I love the zoo.
- I have worked my a$$ off to get the nursery ready. She will have, by far, the nicest room in the house.

Reasons I’m Nervous about Having a Baby:
- I will be taking care of her from now until forever. She’ll always be our daughter and I’m going to love her like crazy.
- Major surgery with incisions and guts and IVs and such isn’t really my thing.
- I might be exhausted for the next year (at least). God will absolutely have to sustain me through this process, physically, mentally, emotionally, and spiritually.
- Babies bring a lot of joy but they can also add stress to our lives and family.
- I might break her. I know, babies aren’t easily broken, but obviously as a new mom I’m worried that I’ll miss something and she’ll get sick or I’ll drop her or something. God help us all!
- My cats might rebel as we’ve never seen them rebel before at the presence and attention-received by a whole new noisy, smelly thing living with us.
- Breastfeeding can be difficult and you don’t know what to expect until you’re there.

Her name and birth info will all be revealed, likely via Facebook, on Tuesday. I’m sure we’ll have lots of pictures and a glowing report to share. Thanks for your prayers as we quickly approach parenthood!

To view our nursery and maternity photos taken by the talented Jess Rassette, click here.

p.s. The doctor complimented me on the fact that I still have ankles. That’s nice. :)

Is this how it’s supposed to go? Can someone tell me how this all works out?

It is halfway through February and time is flying. We are 33 weeks along. I was at the doctor’s office for an appointment yesterday and we got a surprise ultrasound. I told our OB that I wasn’t feeling any high kicks so we checked out the little girl’s position. It was no surprise to me that she was indeed feet down with her head curled up underneath the left side of my ribs. It must be cozy right there. Apparently there’s a variety of ways to coax a breech baby down. Here’s what I’ve heard so far:

  • frozen bag of peas/ice packs on the top of my stomach
  • heat packs on the bottom of the bump
  • play music in between my legs???
  • shine a flashlight under the baby bump because she may be attracted to the light
  • hand stand in the pool (SO NOT HAPPENING)
  • down dogs for extended period of time (Yoga position)
  • hypnotherapy: supposed to help me relax the muscles of my uterus and do other things, perhaps.
  • go to a chiropractor for adjustment and/or the Webster technique
  • external cephalic version (ECV): you go to the hospital at 37 weeks and the doctor pushes you like mad so the baby may turn. Risks- the aggressive pushing may detach your placenta causing immediate delivery or the baby could go into stress, also causing immediate delivery. Babycenter.com reports a 58% success rate.
  • time: apparently 25% of all babies start the 3rd trimester breech but only 3% are still breech at term. I’m well into my 3rd trimester but there’s still 4-6 solid weeks for this chica to do her thing.

I am such a planner (i.e. control freak). I was feeling myself get (very) concerned about the thoughts of the whole vaginal delivery approach but now it seems that God prefers to leave me in suspense so I absolutely cannot predict or plan what is to come. I would love to get this baby turned so that I am not obligated to have a c-section, but I’ve got to say, knowing exactly when this peach might be coming is not the worst thing in the world. It would assure that she did not arrive on Easter morning during Jacob’s sermon and I would not have to face my labor fears. On the other hand, I know having a c-section is no small ordeal in the process or recovery. Ultimately, only time will tell. Meanwhile, I get to return to the OB every week now for a non-stress test (NST). I’m hoping my baby accomplishes these in 20 minutes rather than the possible 60 minutes to get the results. She basically just needs to be at rest, then move around some and have her heart rate go up due to the movement. Sounds easy, right? The ultrasound yesterday also showed that our girlie is measuring a little small so we’ll keep an eye on that too. I am not concerned however since I’ve put on just the right amount of weight the whole way through and so far I’m gaining the prescribed 1 lb/week in the final weeks.

When I type this all out it sounds so rational and like things are fine, which they are. So why was I awake at 4am and completely unable to fall back to sleep because a million things are flying through my head. What if SHE TURNS?!? What if SHE DOESN’T TURN?!?! Which techniques should I try to flip her, if any? How are we arranging the nursery? What if I don’t like the rocker I picked out online–do we need to go pick out a better one somewhere else? Should I get a pump? I don’t know anything about pumps! Will I be sending Jacob to Target during post partum to get the car seat if she comes surprisingly early? When the he## will my legs and hips stop hurting in bed?!?! I want to go back to sleeeeeeep!!!!! I’m gonna save the worrying about what to do once the baby actually gets here for later. We are taking an infant care/safety class from St. Elizabeth this week and next week so maybe we’ll be that much more prepared by the end of February.

I’d post the picture from yesterday’s ultrasound but all it looks like is a big circle with a spine attached to it. :) The little stinker wouldn’t turn her head so we could see her pretty face. Maybe we’ll get a better view at the next ultrasound in 4 weeks.

3rd Trimester Pregnancy Realizations

Oh my, how the second trimester flew by!  Today I am 29 weeks along.  Meaning, this baby will be full term in 8 weeks (woh!) and is due in 11.  That’s a totally wild thought.  We couldn’t be more excited to welcome this little girl into our family but the dawn of parenthood is upon us and that is certainly daunting.

Over the holidays we spent time with my then pregnant sister-in-law who was 38 weeks along.  I’m happy to say she gave birth on January 4 to a beautiful boy, Landon Joseph Gerber.  We now have one nephew in St. Louis and another niece/nephew due in late June in Chicago!  It’s a wonderful time in our families of celebration and anticipation of the new arrivals.

I cannot seem to get over the fact of how grateful I am to be carrying this child.  When I think back several months ago to the stress, anxiety, heartbreak, tears, struggle, and suffering of losing a pregnancy and then the process of “trying,” I am overcome with such an emotion of gratitude.  No more morning temperatures, no more charting body signs, no more disappointment and frustration of weird cycles that all came to an eventual end. The female body is a mystery to me and I can really say that I am blessed that I did not have to “battle” mine for more than a period of months to become pregnant with this girl.  I met with my OBGYN in July concerning methods we were about to try in order to boost our fertility chances.  He said to call back and start the meds when my cycle ended–it never did. :)   Such a blessing.  I do not know what the future holds for us with other kiddos but God certainly answered our prayers for a child and a healthy pregnancy.  I wish the same for all of my dear friends who have suffered loss and are in the midst of that trial.

I started seeing a therapist last April to help me work through the grief process and anxiety of wanting a baby, among other things.  I still see her once a month as she helps me sort through the different elements of my life.  I look forward to continuing our meetings as I prepare for motherhood and then face the struggles of it with a newborn.  I love telling people about my experience in therapy/counseling.  It has been so beneficial for me on every level (emotional, physical, spiritual).  If you need a recommendation or want to know more about why I am such an advocate for therapy (scary word at times, but it shouldn’t be), please send me a message.

So, we are now in the third trimester and I have a few mental notes to make for myself.

- First, when you get to 28 weeks, go slowly.  In the course of the last week, Jacob and I painted the nursery, set up the crib, and I painted the nursery dresser.  I felt great during those first two items but after painting the dresser in about 30 hours, there was a small bit of hell to pay for me physically.  Also, note to self, when bending over on the ground, painting or otherwise, for several hours at a time, choose your wardrobe wisely–particularly in the undergarment area.  If you do not make things comfortable, you will regret it for several days.  (And that’s about as detailed as I’m gonna get.  Let’s just say, I’ve been walking very slowly around the house since Thursday night.)

- Borrowing is the BEST!!!  I am so blessed to have a few girlfriends who gave me their maternity clothes so I haven’t had to buy a ton.  In fact, I think I’ve got a pretty darn cute wardrobe. :)   I supplied my own pants and sweaters so it’s awesome that I now have pieces to layer it all with.  Thanks for the tights too, Becky!!

- People will always ask you, “How are you feeling?” when they see you.  This week my response was, “Well, pregnant.”  In other words, normal pregnancy aches and pains.  My legs and hips ache at night in bed, I can’t do as much physically as I could a month ago, and I have a squirming baby inside of me that makes it look like there’s an alien playing with my belly at times.  I must say, I love it when she goes all karate kid.

- Jacob and I actually love our current roles and I think we’ll love the future ones as well.  I am currently subbing 0-3 days and week and teach private voice lessons 2 days.  That means I have way more down time and I have been doing a lot with our home, running errands for us, and cooking/cleaning like nobody’s business.  Considering the fact that Jacob now has one full time and two part time jobs (60+ hrs of work each week), I love that I can take care of things mostly on my own with our home.  And guess what, he doesn’t hold it against me or anything when I’m not out working.  I must say, being this pregnant is a great excuse for not working as much but I do hope to make some positive financial contribution to our family before this princess arrives.

- Naps are awesome.  Saturday I was crazy tired for no reason.  I slept in, fell asleep on the couch after an early lunch, then went upstairs to the guest bedroom where Jacob was studying and fell asleep again.  I finally got to the grocery store accompanied by my sweet man about 7pm.  I’ve got no complaints.

The nursery (pictured below) is actually getting much closer to being ready.  Now we’re just waiting on one or two baby showers to help us fill in the gaps.  I’m such a planner that it’s hard to wait but I know we’ll have everything that we need for this baby when she arrives, whether the registry is empty or not.  God has been providing for us in great ways already and I’m sure his goodness will continue.

Thanks for your continued prayers for safety and health for me and our little one.
To see the progress of my baby bump, you can go to this Facebook album.

Here's Jacob with the finished crib and aloe vera painted walls. The rest of our house is still all white so this room is quite the pop of color.

I'm quite pleased with how it turned out. It used to be white with a weird wood vinyl top. I also couldn't resist this lamp that has matching teal flowers on it when I passed it at Lowes.

I found these dresser knobs at Hobby Lobby. Who the heck decided that knobs should be so expensive?!? Luckily they were half off. I was looking for a brushed nickel but they didn't have it and these were more fun anyway.

Cranberry Pecan Scones

Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!!

2012 is destined to bring a lot of change to the Gerber family, but one thing that will not change is my love for scones.  I make them far too seldom in relation to how much I enjoy them and reminisce about the times my college roommate and I made scones in our dorm kitchen and would fiercely protect them from hungry onlookers.  A friend gave me a recipe I used to make scone mix as Christmas presents this year.  I did not actually try them out before gifting but I’m relieved to say that when I attempted them this morning they turned out just fine. :)

Here’s the recipe for the mix (which I divided in half for each person):
3 cups all-purpose flour
1/4 cup sugar
1 tablespoon baking powder
1/2 teaspoon baking soda
1/2 teaspoon salt
1 cup toasted pecans, finely chopped
3/4 cup dried cherries or cranberries

Directions:
In a large bowl, whisk together flour, sugar, baking powder, baking soda, salt and pecans. Carefully transfer to a mason jar or plastic baggie. Place cherries/cranberries in a sandwich bag tied well and fit inside the top of the jar/baggie before closing.

Now wrap up the baggies or jars in cute stuff and you’ve got yourself a gift! I added in a half page of directions for how to actually make them along with the dry ingredients. Below is what I had:
Makes 4 large scones or 8 small scones

Ingredients:
1 dry scone mix (half of the recipe listed above)
6 tablespoons unsalted butter, cut into small pieces
a little less than half a cup of water
1/2 teaspoon sugar

Directions:
Preheat oven to 375°F. Remove bag of cranberries from bag and set aside. Place remaining contents in a medium bowl. Cut in butter with fingers, two knives or a pastry cutter until coarse crumbs form. Add cranberries and toss to combine. Fold in water, mixing just until dough comes together. Dust hands with flour and knead dough a few times until ingredients are well incorporated. For large scones, pat dough into a 4-inch circle, about 1-inch thick. Cut into 4 wedges and place on baking sheet lined with parchment paper. For small scones, divide dough evenly into 2 balls and pat each into a 3-inch circle, about 3/4-inch thick. Cut each circle into 4 wedges and place on baking sheet lined with parchment paper.

Optional: brush scones with buttermilk and sprinkle with sugar. Bake until golden, about 15 minutes for small scones or about 20 minutes for larger scones.

Over Halfway & at the End

At last, it is the second week of December.  I have 5 days left of student teaching, with one more observation, and then I am done with full-time school!  This has been a great semester but I am glad to be tying up some loose ends and finally becoming a certified teacher of music.  I wish I could stay at Norris and continue my work with the classes but I am reminded that I am not getting paid for any of this and I should probably go do something that does not cost us money.  I will still be in contact with Norris on a weekly basis as I will be teaching private voice lessons to some of the students there a couple days a week.  I will also be hopefully substituting at Norris frequently, since I am familiar with the building and teachers.

Substituting will actually be my main career for awhile since I am not looking for a long-term position right now.  I plan to stay at home when baby comes and hopefully teach private lessons and/or sub a couple days a week in the fall.  We have no idea how babysitting will work out for us but we do know that we do not want full-time childcare to be a part of our little girl’s life for the first year or so.  I just know I won’t be able to part with her cuteness for too long.

By the way, it’s a girl!!  We had our halfway point ultrasound right before Thanksgiving and found out then that we are having a girl.  I was elated and surprised since Jacob referred to her as a him so often I basically started believing he was right about it.  He is also thrilled it’s a girl although he’s worried that he’ll never be able to tell her “no.”  He says if she ends up with blue eyes (his) and brown hair (mine), which we both think is a drop-dead gorgeous combination, he will be buying a gun for the boys very soon.  ;)

Everything on the ultrasound looked great so we are ultimately incredibly thankful to be having a healthy baby.  I am almost 23 weeks at this point and can’t believe that we are well over halfway there.  I am starting to feel like maybe we should start actually preparing for this child.  This weekend we took a couple hours to register at Target.  I enjoyed it, a little too much, and Jacob, while he liked being the powerful scanner of items, grew pretty tired after the first hour but he hung in there like a champ.  Today I spent another couple hours online adjusting and adding items.  I have no idea what the grand total of our registry would be but I would be shocked if we got everything.  In fact, I am trying to remind myself of that fact.  Whenever you register it feels like you are somehow buying or reserving that item and every single thing will find it’s way to your door.  I know God will provide for our child in unexpected ways and it certainly does not all need to be brand new, but I do hope we can get the big items off the list so we can have the basics covered.  So, if you’re thinking about a baby gift for us, please try to stick to the registry.  I know it’s hard and you’re all creative people, but we really did register for the things that we like and need.  Yeah, that’s all I’m gonna say about that. :)

December is a great month though it will be insanely busy.  With me finishing school, subbing immediately, working at the mall December 16-31, various Christmas parties and events scheduled, and traveling to St. Louis December 25-28, we are going to feel a bit tired.  Jacob is also preaching every week, which means that our weekends are not exactly free and flexible.  But, we are both glad for him to have preaching opportunities so he can continue to study with a purpose and every little bit of extra work we do helps us get groceries and pay for ultrasounds, etc.

This year has been a trying one, but one that we are finishing in a spirit of celebration.  We are celebrating first and foremost the coming of our Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ; we are celebrating the many pregnancies of our friends and family–some that were expected and others that were completely out of the blue; and we are celebrating our own pregnancy blessing that is currently growing in my womb and kicking me more and more every day.  She is so cute.  I can’t decide if she kicks when she’s happy or annoyed–maybe both.

Below are the pictures from our last ultrasound.  I can’t get over that cute little nose.  Oh my goodness, how I want to kiss it already.

Here she is facing the "camera" with her hand up by her face and the umbilical cord coming up from the bottom.

Side shot of her body. The head is on your right and the dark space in the middle is her heart. Again, note the adorable nose.

Toes, look at those toes.

This is a side shot of her arm with her fist clenched by her head, which is still on your right. Excellent bone structure, if I do say so myself.