Monday, September 30, 2013

We Are Thrilled to Announce...

James Benjamin Sasser has arrived! We are now a family of three! 


The important details: Born on September 29th, he weighed 6lbs 9oz and measured 18 3/4 inches long.  He is healthy and doing just great. The child has a good bit of brown hair! He looks just like his mama OR his daddy, depending on who you talk to. 

JB decided he was ready to join our family a little earlier than we anticipated, and we couldn't be more thrilled to have him in our arms today. He is truly a little miracle, blessing, and, well, just about the cutest baby boy we have ever seen. 

Lots more to come once we're back home and settled in, including a million pictures of his first days of life!

Thursday, September 26, 2013

It's our Anniversary!

Today marks FOUR YEARS since James and I got married and started our married life together.

FOUR!

How is that possible, when it feels like we were just arriving in Waco, Texas, praying for the weather forecast to be wrong (it was), being giddy and excited with friends and family, saying our vows before them and God, dancing the night away to songs by Roy Orbison and the Isley Brothers... it was such a wonderful day!

And to my honey - I love you more and more each day.  Four years seems like nothing when you think about how many great years and blessings are in our future!  XOXO.

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In case you want to recall the fun (or weren't there in person to witness how the Sassers started their life together), I'm including the videos I created for years 1 and 3.  Turn up the volume, and enjoy!


Remembering Our Wedding - One Year Ago from Jennie Sasser on Vimeo.



Sasser Wedding - Three Years! from Jennie Sasser on Vimeo.


(Next year - the big FIVE YEAR ANNIVERSARY - I've already got plans for a new video montage.  Get excited...)

Tuesday, September 24, 2013

Infant CPR Class - We Nailed It

This past weekend, James and I crossed off one very important baby prep item from our list:  an infant CPR class.  Honest-to-goodness, everyone we talked to said this was a MUST before welcoming our little guy.  My OBGYN says that if you had to take one class (Labor and Delivery or Infant CPR), she would rather you take the CPR class.  Very, very serious.

We went through Northside Hospital in Atlanta, which I highly recommend.  Their class was really great, and I feel like I walked away with a solid understanding of the important things to remember.  Plus, we practiced and practiced on robo-baby for a couple of hours, to make sure our skills were where they should be.


Obviously, I hope we never have to use CPR or take action on a choking baby.  I also know that taking one class on a Saturday is not going to ensure I do the right thing.  So my back-up prayer to never using it is, if we do need it, I can spring in to action.

The instructor recommended a great iPhone App that I thought I'd pass along:  Resuscitate! 



It has video instructions you can quickly get to for CPR and choking, for both infants and adults.  Now, I know if we need to take action I shouldn't say "go get the iPhone and open that App!" But, I think watching the vidoes on the App every so often may be useful in keeping the skills top of mind.  That's a good thing!

But, I'll say it one more time, BIG PRAYER THAT WE'LL NEVER USE IT.

And that our baby is a little less weird looking than the robo-baby...  :)

Sunday, September 22, 2013

A Happy Birthday to James!

Another Happy Birthday for James!  James is another year older!  I know he loves me starting out the blog with that gentle reminder...  But, with his baby face, you can hardly tell he's inching closer to one number (40) and further away from another (30).   :)

James was actually traveling last week on his birthday (and, yes, I remained in a constant state of panic that this baby would look to make an early arrival), so we celebrated a bit later this weekend.  First, James came home to cookies that were, if the baker can say so herself, absolutely HEAVENLY.  They closely resemble the flavor of Girl Scout Do-Si-Dos, which I think we can all agree is a great thing.   (Click for the recipe here.)   I also had some small little gifts for the guy who has everything, including giftcards to his favorite coffee and yogurt places so he can indulge without his wife giving him grief.  


On Sunday, we had a little get together at the house.  Mom/Ms. Leron and Aunt Wyllene brought over Fellini's pizza (YUM), salad, and, of course, James' favorite birthday cake with the hard chocolate frosting.  


We got to celebrate with a small group of family and friends-who-are-like-family, and enjoyed some absolutely gorgeous Atlanta weather.  Couldn't have asked for a better day!






A very, very happy birthday to my honey.  I can't wait for all the good things and blessings that are coming your way this year, and feel so lucky to get to share them with you!  


Monday, September 16, 2013

Nuisance Neighbors

For the record, we really enjoy many of our neighbors. Like the 5 couples with which we celebrate Texas, enjoy progressive dinners, participate in frequent get-togethers, etc.  Love them - they are one of our favorite things about living in this neighborhood.

However, there are then others that we share the 'hood with that I could do without.  Particularly, furry neighbors with whom we're now sharing a yard.  Let me introduce you to the newest "neighbors" who have moved in to our space:



I kid you not, we are sharing space with all four of these creatures (in addition to the "normal" rodents you would expect: regular/boring squirrels, chipmunks, etc).  And we live in the middle of the city, not the 'burbs or the country.  

The flying squirrel - which looks like a sugar glider, something that I was seriously petrified of as a child - is pretty elusive, so we've not seen him too much.  However, sitting outside on the deck and seeing this bad boy fly above you is pretty cool / terrifying.    

Then we also have a possum family - mama and babies - who have taken up residence.  These guys are just plain hideous.  (True story: when I was a little girl, we had to rescue baby possums whose mother had been killed.  We kept them in a box in the house for days, until my parents told me that they "took them to the zoo".  They still won't 'fess up if this was the truth or one of those harmless lies you tell your children...)  

Recently, we have seen a raccoon hanging out in one of our large trees, just chilling on the flood light.  We've never seen him on the ground, but it's concerning because I can see Enda thinking "oh, a new friend" and Mr. Raccoon thinking "that red creature must be destroyed".  Just one more anxiety I need right now, right?

And, lastly, our Black King Racer snake friends, who are all 4ft long and like to conveniently sun themselves in places we're likely to see them and freak out.  Like the patio steps.  James says they are "good snakes" to leave alone, and our neighborhood association president has reminded us that killing this snake is illegal in Georgia. ARGH.

So, you can see that all these furry neighbors are quite the nuisance, but we're trying to just all get along and live in harmony with nature.  What else can you do?  

Which brings me to another set of human neighbors that I must comment on (not part of the loved group, mentioned above).  They are not a nuisance like the furry group, but they do say funny/slightly irritating things. For instance:
  • (When Enda started barking at him through the fence, at the same time James came outside the house.  Clearly the barking was due to our neighbor) "Some kind of bird dog you have there, being startled and barking at his own OWNER."  
  • (Every time I see him) "Oh my gosh, are you STILL pregnant?  This has been the longest 9 months ever!  I don't think my wife was as big as you when she carried the TWINS!"
  • (When I asked her to throw me Enda's purple Wubba toy, which I had accidentally thrown in their yard) "Oh, is that a toy?  I didn't throw it back because, frankly, I thought it was your bra".  


Ah, neighbors. Furry ones, human ones, they make living in a neighborhood fun, don't they?  :)

Thursday, September 12, 2013

The Nursery

After so many months (maybe years?) of planning, our baby boy's nursery is FINALLY DONE!

Everything revolved around this piece of toile I found a couple of years ago.  I thought about it all the time, and bought several yards the week after we found out the gender.    It seemed like a perfect blend of little boy, Southern class, and - most importantly - James Sasser.  :)


From the toile came a theme, centered around all the things that we (especially James) hope surround this little guy:  the outdoors, family, history, hunting, love, the Lord.  I did refrain from mounting a shotgun above the crib, of course, but tried to bring in some (classy, non-threatening) elements into the decor.

So, without further adieu, a 360 degree view of the nursery:





The difficult lighting in our house keeps me humbled as a photographer, so it's a bit hard to capture all the details and the colors.  It definitely looks better in person, so come visit us!

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A little background on some of the key nursery elements - most all of which have a story.  You'll see that we used many of our mad skills to build it, including swooping, deal-making, crafting, DIYing and roping people into making things.

The Walls:
This room was a junk room for the past two years.  We never painted it, (admittedly) never cleaned it, and kept the door shut all the time.

Pre-Nursery (the cleanest it had ever been, don't be fooled)

To prep for the overall design, our handyman built a lovely chair rail / wainscot / whatever you want to call it, then we painted in a very light tan.

The Crib:
Because our 1930s bedrooms are teeny tiny, all of our bedroom furniture never fit in our room.  The dresser had been occupying this room already, and it seemed perfect for the baby's dresser/changing station.  Which meant that (in my world) the crib needed to match the espresso finish. However, the crib also needed to be small and fairly low profile. Swedish natural crib (i.e. Ikea), sandpaper, and low VOC stain - voila.  (The bedskirt I made out of the toile using this great tutorial.)

(Safety First)



The Rocking Chair and Ottoman:
I bought this rocking chair at a thrift store in the 'burbs last year.  I have very strong preferences towards rocking, not gliding, and this one rocked so well!  It still had the tags (originally $1900, for reference), but I bought it for dirt cheap.


The ottoman came from craigslist and cost me $10.  I failed to capture a picture of the original, but please trust me that it was UGLY as SIN.  But, I liked the unique shape.

Both of these guys got recovered in a thick, neutral microfiber, which turned out great.  Never underestimate what reupholstery can do for you.



The Wall Art:
I knew I wanted to use a children's book to decorate the walls.  I spent a good two hours at an antique gallery in McGregor, Texas, perusing every booth with books I could find with my aunts and sisters. Finally, I saw an old copy of "Are You My Mother".  One of my favorite books as a child, and I love having these scenes on the wall.  (Along with my original copy - which is in really rough shape! - on the book shelf).



The Book Shelves:
Speaking of book shelves..these are all the rage on Pinterest, but are really hard to find!  Fortunately, my dad did not shy away from a challenge when I sent him a tutorial and asked "can you make this?"  With the help of my uncle, who was visiting, they quickly built three shelves.  I painted in my coordinating blue color.


Between some of my old books and all the books we received from family and friends, we'll be able to expose him to many books and stories from the beginning.



The Lamp:
Okay, not the most exciting part of the room, but there is definitely a story behind it.  This lamp was at Grandmom's house for as long as I can remember, sitting beside the chair where my Gran Gran always sat.  When we were cleaning out her house, it went into the Goodwill pile because no one could take it.   I rescued it, stuck it in our storage room, and waited until we had the perfect place.  A little matching blue paint, stain on the shelf, and a (garage sale) shade, and I think we found it.

               


The Curtains:
I know, I've written about these curtains the last few weeks, as they have tormented me for about that long.  But, they are finally complete and - importantly - even.   A huge thank you to Geoff (and Jon) for making and installing the valance box for us!

THANKS AGAIN!


Handwork (as my Mimi would call it):
There are several little touches around the room that required very careful stitching from different ladies.


First, we received several lovely crocheted and knitted blankets that will be used and loved (top left, bottom right).  This beautiful wall hanging, made by a dear friend's mom, makes me cry every time, because it speaks to the relationship that I know James will have with his son (top right),  I've had this verse (middle) on my heart for a long time, and something I wanted to include to demonstrate how thankful we are that God has blessed us with this child.  (I'm not the best embroider, so it's a good thing we have a "rustic" theme...)  And, lastly, I had fun with felt one weekend and came up with this mobile (bottom left).  These guys are loosely based on this ladies' design, although I had to come up with the patterns myself.

The Changing Station, Dresser and Shelves:
As I mentioned, the dresser was part of the nursery from the beginning and comes from our bedroom suit.  The wall shelves were another Ikea buy.  Then, I had a lot of fun pulling everything else together:


(My) Daddy to the rescue once again - he built us a changing tray to hold the changing pad (grippers keep it in place).


The owl (top shelf) was actually part of my nursery, if you can believe it, and - more shockingly - my Mother actually let me have (or borrow?) it from her house!

Baby Jennie, my lovely Mother, and (top) the owl!
Further throwbacks to our childhoods...


The shelves hold James' silver rattle and teethers (top left), my first pair of Nikes (bottom left), and both of our piggy banks (bottom center).  (The third silver piggy bank, a gift from a very dear lady, will be the baby's.)  I spent a good deal of time searching for old wooden shotgun shell cases (top right), which hold diapers, wipes, lotions, etc (and some added decoration to the shelves, bottom right).

I also added some pictures to document the excitement around this baby:  his "big sister" announcing her news, and the picture I captured of James the moment he found out he was having a son.



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I can't wait to bring him home! Yes, I know he'll most likely not occupy this nursery for a while, but just knowing that it's ready for him makes my heart so happy. Now, I hope his parents are as ready for him as the room!  :)


Monday, September 9, 2013

A Craft-astic Weekend

Proof that you can take it easy AND channel your inner Martha Stewart, this weekend was very crafty and productive.  Fortunately, you can do a lot of hand work while lying on the couch and sitting at your sewing machine.  (James was also very productive, but less Martha Stewartish and more Brawnyish - poor guy spent a lot of time outside mowing the yard, fixing light bulbs, eradicating wasp nests, spraying for bugs, making sure there are no squirrels in the attic - because I hear them outside my office wall taunting me....etc)

But, back to all my craftiness, here is just a snapshot of what I was able to do:

Baby Hats
This little guy is coming in mid-October (or earlier, based on my doctor's thinking), which means he'll be arriving during the Georgia Fall.  A beautiful time of year that can either be 85 degrees or 55 degrees.  Regardless of temperatures, I had been pinning all of these little crocheted newborn hats for the last two years, and felt compelled to make a few for him.  Seriously, I can't help myself, they are TOO PRECIOUS!!  



(If anyone crochets, this woman - Repeat Crafter Me - has really great, easy, obviously cute, patterns.  If you don't crochet, she also has great kid crafts that look pretty fun, plus some good crock pot recipes.)  

Diaper Changing Pad
Again, blame it on Pinterest, but this seemed like an "easy" project that I could just whip out in a matter of minutes.  Of course it took me a good two hours, mostly because I had to re-read this pattern online about 500 times before I could conceptually understand where she was going with the pockets. Total user error - the pattern is great!  Final product was pretty good, too!  I'm happy with how it turned out and that it fits so nicely in my diaper bag.  




Pumpkin Chocolate Chip Cookies
I made two batches of these cookies this weekend, because 1) they were good, and 2) they were good for giving.  This is great recipe for Pumpkin Chocolate Chip cookies, which aren't that sweet, not too unhealthy, and have a very soft, cakey texture. (James is a crunchy cookie kind of guy, so this was not his favorite recipe - he said flavor was good, though.)  First batch went to friends / us, second batch went to the Fire Station.  In addition to being all "Martha Stewart" this weekend, we also got a little MacGyver-ish and installed the car seat. Well, we think we installed the car seat.  After installing it first in our driveway and then a second time at the Fire Station, we're now thinking through a third method for installation and going to take it to another Fire Station later this week.  I see why this stresses out so many parents... 

But, regardless, the very nice - and, ahem, cute - firemen who helped us the first time still got a batch of pumpkin cookies to take back up to their crew.  Especially since we pulled them out the Sunday football games to talk through all our doubts. 



Curtains
And, the final thing I spent time on this weekend - THE CURTAINS!  That's right, my terribly uneven curtains have now been redone (yet again), after about four hours of me laying on the downstairs floor, crying about how to fix them. Seriously, real tears.  I had almost given up on them, but thought "it's taken us over two years to have a baby and these are his curtains and I JUST CAN'T GIVE UP ON THEM NOW!!!"  Nothing like out-of-control pregnancy hormones to keep you focused.

Now, confession, I think they look great from the front.  Just like I had pictured.  The back...is terrible.  Please, please, puh-lease do not come over to my house and carefully inspect the curtains. If you start to turn them over, I will jump on you like a spider monkey...

:)

No pictures of those curtains, because they will be part of the next post:  The Nursery Reveal!!