7.30.2012
IKEA...
7.29.2012
BRONCS!...
When we heard that our friend Brian's name came up for Bronco's season tickets and that he didn't want them, we jumped at the chance to be a part of the orange and blue. We got our other friends, Kyle and Hayley, on board and a plan was born to become Denver Broncos season ticket holders.
In May, we paid for our tickets (which hurt a little bit) and strategically picked out our seats that would be our home from August-December. We knew it would all be worth it once football season started. Now we just had to wait for the actual tickets to come in the mail.
While we were in Minnestoa, I got this text from our friend Kari...
"BRONCS!!! Look what arrived today!!!!!! BRONCS!!!"
along with this picture...
It was obvious (possibly by the amount of exclamation points) that she was just as excited as we were about this new adventure!
Now, as the season approaches, we find ourselves planning out how to use the tickets. So, we headed over to Kyle and Hayley's house one night for dinner and hashed it out.
We didn't have an exact strategy, but started with the games we wanted all four tickets. Next, we went through each game and talked about which ones we would go to together and which ones would be best to sell. It worked out great! Everyone got what they wanted and there were no black eyes in the end!
We even got a chance to hang out with this love...
lake somers
7.23.2012
lake eunice...
We did TONS of reading on the pontoon and the dock (me=The Forgotten Garden, Andy=The Shining) and floating in these floaties.
7.21.2012
farm time...
7.20.2012
thunder shirt...
7.19.2012
deer river, mn...
7.04.2012
it's a...
A boy...a boy...it has taken awhile to sink in what this actually means. If I am going to be honest, I thought (and hoped a little bit) that it would be a girl. I can't really explain why. Everyone else in my life guessed that it would be a boy and they were so confident. So, I find myself sitting for long periods of time staring into space thinking about having a boy.
When I think back to when I was a little girl and would dream about being a mother someday, I always wanted a boy first. There was something to me, an only child, about a boy being first to be the big brother, protector, of any other children that would follow. Some part of me feels like maybe I won't be able to connect to a boy since I am not one. I know that is a silly thought, but it passes through my mind (and I think the same thought passed through Andy's mind about a girl).
The reality is that I am beyond elated to be having a baby and it is like an extra bonus to know the gender. It was almost like finding out we were pregnant all over again...a halfway marker that will make the next 20 weeks so great to plan and prepare. I feel like we both can finally start to visualize what Gizmo will be like and what our life will be like once he is here. It is crazy how that little thing (right now anyway) between our unborn child's legs can mean so much.
The rest of the day was filled with celebration. First, there was a little photo shoot...