Sunday, August 12

When We Were Young | The 30th Week (and some missing pieces)

I found a camera card with some random photos of The Bubs on it from July. So... I'm sneaking in an installment of photos to fill in the blanks from the dates previously skipped in the past. Without further adieu a few missing pieces from July...






And now, the 30th week. He's so huge you guys. I'm serious, he's already starting to look like a toddler instead of a baby. I'm going to miss this age. He's really fun right now...






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Sunday, July 29

When We Were Young | The 28th Week

This week is brought to you by my iPhone. I keep slacking off on my photo-a-day project and then I feel really guilty and regret my laziness. This week I decided to just take the pressure off and use my phone instead of the big beast camera. And yes, that new blue shirt is my favorite piece of The Bubs' clothes so I made him wear it two days in a row. (He was wearing it on one of the other days too, he just happens to be a naked baby in the daily photo. What can I say- I'm obsessed.)

This kid you guys. This kid went from barely being able to sit up when we propped him up to sitting up, crawling, and pulling himself to standing all in the last week or two. It's like he didn't care too much about it all until one day he did and then he was all, "You can't hold me down people!"

The Bubs had a big week. He decided that he is now fully committed to mobility so he's been pulling himself up left and right. Although once he gets on his feet he's not quite sure what to do next. He fell over before I could catch him one morning and bonked his head on our wood coffee table. First war wound? Check. 

We visited the butterfly garden and the library this week during our daily adventures. The butterfly garden was amazing, but swelteringly hot. He was a fan of watching but notsomuch a fan of the butterflies landing on him. And at the library he decided that he wants no part of crowds of singing (read: shrieking) children. I concurred. I'm glad we can agree on such matters. 

Saturday he was with a friend of ours all day who has two little ones of her own. This was the first time Bubs had hung out with kids, especially ones so close to his own age. Apparently our son is a pacifier thief. But he had fun. I'm not sure I've ever seen him so worn out. 

I'm a heartbeat away from buying an inflatable above ground pool for our backyard, it's totally redneck but it's so stinking hot all the time that I'm about to just give in and buy the pool (and maybe some camo  pants and bud light). Kidding (about the camo and bud light, not the pool). I've entertained the idea of being stylish and hipster and getting one of those aluminum feed things and making it a pool but the inflatable one comes with a pump and I'm a fan of things that require little to no maintenance. 

Some people on instagram (and in life) have asked me about taking photos of my son crying. No one likes to look at a sad baby, I get it. But the photos are cute and kind of funny. Those eyebrows. Come on. Also, I don't let my son scream for hours. A photo takes two seconds to take then I go on to being awesome and fixing all his problems. Also, if he chooses to scream all day and be a little brat, I'm going to take embarrassing photos to show his girlfriends in high school. I'm hoping that eventually he'll catch on and decide to be handsome and charming all day as to not give me any good material for blackmail. It's all part of my plan people. 

So that's that. We took his 6 month photo (even though he's almost 7 months now. Also... WHAT?) and I'm gonna show you a big recap soon. In the mean time....

 
 
 
 

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Monday, July 23

Life As A... Hashimoto's Patient...

this is a joke, obvs

Some of you who follow me on twitter or facebook may already know this but I've had to make some really big changes to the way I eat. I've gotten some questions about it so I figured I'd come out with it and let the world know what's going on...

About 3 years ago I started to not feel so great. I was gaining weight and I couldn't figure out why. I was (and had been for years) a vegetarian and I ate fairly healthfully. I ran and did yoga and still, I couldn't stop from steadily gaining weight. It was frustrating to say the least. My moods were erratic and I was tired all the time, even if I slept for 8 hours.

When I got pregnant I had a lot of the same symptoms, and some even worse. I just assumed they were related to being with child so I tried to live with them. After Cadence came, though, the symptoms did not go away, in fact they got worse. I couldn't lose any weight, even while working out for 2 hours a day. I was beyond exhausted all the time. I was depressed. I couldn't remember simple things. I felt like I just couldn't access parts of my brain, like a fog was in the way. I couldn't wake up and my head would feel dreamy and slow for hours in the mornings. I couldn't think of words when I was talking and I'd stumble around in conversations sounding dumb. I was clumsy. I had headaches all the time. My skin felt like sandpaper. The symptoms were just all over the board. When I told people about them I was told it was just life. It was how having a baby was. It was me being lazy or scatterbrained and I needed to try harder. I felt a bit like I was going crazy.

After finally reaching  breaking point, I visited a special practice of integrative doctors and was quickly sent for blood work. I was terrified that they would tell me I was just crazy, that nothing was wrong in my blood panel. The doctor walked in and the first thing she said was, "By the looks of your results, I'm not sure how you've been doing half of the stuff you've been doing. You must feel HORRIBLE!" And I started to get teary eyed. It was so nice to have someone understand and tell me I wasn't crazy. I was diagnosed with two extreme vitamin deficiencies, and something called Hashimoto's which was responsible for more issues in my blood work and for my crazy symptoms.

For 2 weeks I was on the strictest diet known to man. I'm not even being dramatic. I was limited to a few lean meats, a few vegetables, a couple types of fruit, and olive or coconut oil. That's it. No dairy, no grains, no legumes, no beans, no potatoes, no nuts, no soy, no sugar, no sweeteners of any kind, no nightshade veggies, (tomatoes, peppers, eggplants, etc.) no high glycemic fruits, no caffeine, no alcohol, no no no no...

After that I was put on a 3 week lighter detox involving a lot of vitamin shakes and a fair amount of limitations still.

Now I'm on a sustainable "diet". Which is more of a new lifestyle than diet because I'm not allowed to ever go off of it. I'm never allowed to have gluten, I'm also supposed to avoid soy and sweet dairy and I'm supposed to dramatically limit my sugar, caffeine, and alcohol. (This lifestyle is also known as an "anti-inflammatory" diet in case you're googling.) Hashimoto's is an auto immune disease where your body attacks your thyroid cells thinking that they are foreign invaders. The attack fills your body with inflammation and also makes it hard for your thyroid to do it's job. It causes hypothyroidism. But it's a specific type of hypothyroidism that is due to an allergic reaction in the body. And that allergic reaction is to gluten. Basically, when I eat gluten my body has an allergic reaction and it attacks the gluten. Strangely enough, thyroid cells are similar to the gluten ones so my body can't tell the difference and also attacks my thyroid causing all the issues and symptoms of both a gluten allergy (which has even more symptoms and issues of it's own) and hypothyroidism. It's a bit intense.

Hashimoto's is so strange because it's symptoms are so varied but it accounted for my brain fog, mood swings, memory issues, apparent ADD, weight gain, skin problems, irritability, unrelenting fatigue, my vitamin deficiencies, liver issues, headaches, my strange cholesterol results, tender joints, and more. Isn't that crazy? Luckily for me, I was just at the beginning of the problem. So for me, dietary changes were able to reverse the problem and I didn't have to go on any medicines. But, sadly for me, I have to live like this from now on or the issues will all come flooding back.

So... this is life now as a Hashimoto's patient. It's frustrating some time, especially when I'm out and hungry and have practically zero options. Gluten is in soooooo much stuff. Sometimes just as a filler. Even stuff you wouldn't expect like frozen yogurt, corn chips, and tomato soup. If it's processed or it's from a restaurant, odds are I can't eat it. I'm very lucky that Nate and I both like ethnic foods so much because eating out at ethnic restaurants is generally safer for me (rice and corn are both okay so my favorites, Thai, Indian, and Mexican are generally safe). Baked goods are all out the window unless I buy them from the specialty gluten free bakeries or make them myself.

Since dramatically changing my diet I've lost about 35 pounds so at least there's an upside right? ;) I've also gotten my brain back, the fog finally lifted and I have tons more energy now and much less moodiness and blues. My vitamin deficiencies have leveled too which means I feel better all around.

So that's that. If you read all that, thanks! And yes, I'm totally aware that being gluten free is the sexy new trend so it can seem obnoxious to some of you. I don't want to be a burden to my friends, but I did want to share in case others of you might be going through something similar. And if your'e dealing with some of those same symptoms and feeling like you're crazy, maybe you can look into getting tested. If you are gluten free, I'd love to hear your favorite places to eat or recipes! I also have a Gluten Free board on Pinterest now if you want to follow along.

xo.
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Sunday, July 8

When We Were Young | The 25th Week

Big things happening in the world of the Bubs this week. His eyes seem to have settled on a color. Or colors rather. We think he's going to have hazel eyes. They swing between dark olive green and yellow brown. His face has changed a lot recently, he looks even more like Nate now. He started to crawl. It's more of an army-style dead leg drag but we're counting it anyways. AND... he's been sleeping through the night (excuse me while I go knock on every wood surface in our house) for the past few nights! This was the last week of his 5th month.... say buh bye to week 25. 










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Monday, July 2

When We Were Young | The 23rd and 24th Weeks

Catching up on the last two weeks worth of Bubstastic imagery concluding with the grand finale of a brand new skill. I hope you enjoy Cadence's 23rd and 24th weeks...

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Sunday, June 3

When We Were Young | The 20th Week



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Sunday, May 27

When We Were Young | The Nineteenth Week

The Bubs has completely transformed this week. He now likes to sing and talk and is super chatty, especially after a snack. He also has started grasping for things, holding toys himself, and putting everything he can grab into his mouth (or at least trying to aim for his mouth). He's also so close to sitting up on his own. He can balance for a few seconds and then slowly falls over to one side. He's starting to use his hands to prop himself up while "stiitng". The pediatrician calls it "tripoding" which apparently is a developmental milestone, so, you know, yay. We were out of town for half of the week and The Bubs stayed with friends. I totally am using that as my excuse for not having a full week's worth of photos this week. But these ones are pretty cute so hopefully that makes up for it...



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Saturday, May 26

the boy with the chameleon eyes...

He is almost 5 months old now. My little boy.

He's two feet tall and 17 pounds heavy. He's too heavy to hold for very long with just one arm. His eyes refuse to settle on a color for more than one day. He has no interest in snuggling, he's much too independent for that... unless he's sad. Which he is sometimes. His moods rumble. He's smiles and raised eyebrows. Then he's frowns. He's got more conviction in a glance that I can muster up in a day and he is not afraid to talk to strangers (like his dad). He likes to pull blankets up over his face when he's sleepy. He's wildly confident but still he likes to hold on to your shirt, just to be sure.

He is easily frustrated (like his mom). He is no baby, and he expects you to not treat him as such. He prefers his feet planted firmly on the ground. Outdoors in the wild earth. The Earth. He is a Capricorn- an Earth sign. He is mixed elements. He is my fire and his father's breeziness. And in his ever changing eyes are the histories of the universes. He is curiosity and passion. He is faith and recklessness.

He is almost 5 months old now.  My little boy with the chameleon eyes.

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This post is sponsored by Disney Baby. I'll be joining the Disney Baby blogging team next month, and look forward to sharing these kinds of stories (projects/ideas/etc) with you over there! Stay tuned for more details!

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Sunday, May 20

When We Were Young | The Eighteenth Week



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