tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61812038003414931992024-03-12T19:05:02.185-04:00The Eckert EscapadesAmyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10012600638180147495noreply@blogger.comBlogger1118125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6181203800341493199.post-84719455094613084552020-12-18T09:09:00.003-05:002020-12-18T21:56:21.019-05:00Long time no see ole friend!<p>Welcome! It's been years, but I'm back. I'm very rusty and need to learn the ropes again, but here's where I'll be camping out for the time being. <br /></p><p><br /></p>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10012600638180147495noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6181203800341493199.post-21336363160456711822014-09-10T20:03:00.000-04:002014-10-14T20:03:34.094-04:00Willa Elizabeth<div style="text-align: center;">
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Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10012600638180147495noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6181203800341493199.post-66229864248959778342014-06-03T22:54:00.000-04:002014-06-03T22:54:15.226-04:00We Have Names!Andy and I have had a boy name chosen for a few weeks, but hadn't really gotten very far on a girl name. The two girl names he absolutely adores I am not a major fan of. So, yesterday the kids and I sat down and hashed out all of the options of girl names. It's amazing how opinionated and passionate they are about names. We found a girl name, first and middle that we all loved and that I knew Andy would approve of too. He did. So unless someone has some huge revelation I think we've settled on names. Such a wonderful feeling! <br />
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I'd honestly rather gain a lot of weight than be sick and miserable any day. I have no idea how I would have survived if I had been sick during any of my pregnancies. The Lord knows how little I can handle in that department, probably. Chances are we'd just have Samuel running around all alone had I gone through what some others I know went through. I am so thankful my pregnancies have been non-eventful so far. As I'm sure Sam is, too. I do not take this lightly. I am aware there are countless number of women around the world who cannot even bear a child, so gaining more weight than desirable seems like it should be a pretty petty issue in my mind.<br />
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I don't really ever stress about my body, except when I'm pregnant, so having to go to a big fancy wedding last weekend surely put my self esteem to the test. I was going to be seeing people I haven't seen in years and didn't like how I looked. But, I really didn't want to let a few extra pounds ruin my mood. Instead I wanted to embrace this season of life and enjoy myself and others. I think I did okay for the most part.<br />
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Looking at these pictures below, I honestly cringe at how fat I feel like I look. But, I know I'm the only one who truly thinks about it at all. Andy tells me every day how beautiful I am and how adorable I look pregnant. But, he's not the one carrying all the extra weight, so it's easier for him, I'm well aware. But, I still wish I had the same perspective he does. I'm working on it. <br />
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I lose all the baby weight eventually, so that is my comfort, but with each pregnancy I wonder if <i>this</i> time will be the time it never comes off. We shall see. But, for now, I want to embrace this life I've been blessed with, and not grow bitter at the effects that come with this miracle growing in my womb. And, I know this precious baby is surely going to want pictures of his/her mama when they were growing in her belly. So, here they are...<br />
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I adore this picture of my mom. She looks so happy and beautiful. She just radiates.<br />
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The stunning bride and me. I kinda have another sister... and she is awesome!<br />
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Annabelle: "I love you, too, Daddy."<br />
Andy: "You love me as good as you can, can't you sweetie?"<br />
Annabelle "Yes, I love you all the way."<br />
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This conversation came after she had recently told me she loves me "as good as I can."<br />
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-Sam - May 2014Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10012600638180147495noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6181203800341493199.post-89150172326512570422014-05-08T22:48:00.001-04:002014-05-08T22:55:58.284-04:00Late Night Tea PartyAndy took the boys to the park to play some baseball while I stayed home with the girls, which is a very common occurrence these days. (Our yard is too small for baseball, but we are so thankful we have so many fantastic parks so close to our house to enjoy).<br />
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I've retired to my room for the night to start a friend's second book that was just released yesterday, and I even just ordered myself my Mother's Day gift, a new sewing machine! It's quite simply an ideal way to end a wonderful evening.<br />
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Is it possible I get to call them all <i>mine</i>?!Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10012600638180147495noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6181203800341493199.post-18555853461600149882014-05-05T12:45:00.000-04:002014-05-05T12:45:17.639-04:00Snuggle with SiblingsJoseph woke up pretty grumpy this morning. After giving him a chance to go back to bed and start his day over he was still struggling to have a happy heart about anything. I was determined to not let his grouchy mood put a damper on the rest of our cheerful attitudes. So, I made him tell me 5 things that make him happy before he went on with his day. A huge smile lit up his face... he said "Posey," One of the many nicknames we have for Rosemary. Then I asked him what else... he couldn't think of anything.. Haha. So, I told him to think of 5 things about Posey that he loves... oh the list quickly gained momentum after that.<br />
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The story above is not new to Joseph one bit. He has been requesting for weeks that I add "snuggle with Annabelle" as a chore for his chore board. I thought it humorous that he would want to add yet another "chore" to his list, but he insisted. Why would I ever argue with this sort of request?! So, I made it a bit broader since everyone else jumped on board with the idea to "snuggle with siblings". Not surprisingly it's all of their favorite chore of the day. <br />
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Joe had an early baseball game this morning, so it forced us to be up and out the door by 8:40. This is not typically smiled upon by any of us, but we did it and once we were out the door, I was glad to have even more of the day ahead of us to just be together on such a beautiful day.<br />
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We stopped at Whole Foods on the way home from the game, then the boys went to the park to play some more baseball after Joe's game, the girls and I took a nap, we read, we played, we sang, we cooked out. Then after dinner the boys cleaned up and then did some building project together while Annabelle and I went to the fabric store, then had some frozen yogurt. Now Andy and I are off to watch a movie.<br />
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Rosie's cuteness finally won out and she joined the big kids outside. Her first puddle experience I believe.<br />
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Nana and Poppy were just beaming the whole weekend!<br />
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Annabelle giving us her best penguin pose.<br />
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This was the strangest thing. This fish was completely smitten with Rosie. He would swim right up to her and just sit there watching her. She would put her hand up to the glass and he would put his nose on the glass. We would walk away and the fish would swim away. There were so many people standing and looking into the tank, but this fish showed no interest in anyone but her. Very cool.<br />
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We told the kids on Feb 13th but didn't share it with others until the 14th.Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10012600638180147495noreply@blogger.com0