Bright lights-sad puppy.

 After a wonderful Thanksgiving in Kansas with Ryan's family (which I failed to take pictures at), we ventured to put up our Christmas tree.)

This was the first time in a few years of putting up the Christmas tree with only Ryan and I, and we had fun doing it! Although, what was probably an hour job, took us about 3, because of all the distractions we had; like chasing the dog with the Christmas tree box and/or branches, stuffing him in the big Christmas box, wrapping lights around him, and of course, watching Elf and The Grinch while putting it up.

I must say, I'm loving the coziness of being home with my little family:)

Alexio still isn't quite sure of that big glowing tree that took residence in our living room, in fact, he found a spot in the corner of the couch, buried himself in it, and pouted. 

We, of course, couldn't stop laughing at Ryan's attempts of teasing and annoying the puppy.

Poor lil guy:)

 Well, here's to the beginning of the Christmas season-with lights, decorations, family, and if I weren't pregnant, White Chocolate peppermint mochas topped with whipped creamed and red and white sprinkles!!! 

(anyone know of an alternative hot drink that's just as festive and yummy as special coffee drinks?)

Merry Christmas!

Love at first sight

that's what it felt like.

When my doctor placed the ultra sound thing on me belly, we could see him/her right away.

I've never been in such awe before in my life. 

Tears sprang to my eyes as I saw for the first time, LIFE inside of me. 

Baby BB wouldn't keep still.

His/her little heartbeat was apparently visible and those little arms kept waving back and forth, and in our heads, we imagined Baby saying, 
"HI MOM AND DAD!" 
(or dancing to Gangnam Style...)

Our doctor laughed as she said, "Your baby is swimming around in there! Baby won't keep still!"

There's a miracle growing inside of me.

and mommy and daddy are already so in love.

First baby thoughts

I can't help but pray all day long throughout my work day and into the evening for this lil person that's growing inside of me.

I can't help but imagine what life will be with a third Brandenberger in this home.

My days are filled with day dreaming of this child I haven't even met: will you look like me or your daddy? Will you love football with your daddy? Will you be mischievous like your mommy was as a kid? What will you look like?

 I'd love it if you had your daddy's hazel eyes.

at 9 weeks, here are my symptoms: 
Fatigue: usually around 6:30pm my body is done for. By this time of the day, I'm usually sitting on the couch in my pjs and falling asleep. So, in between the time I get off work to 6:30, I get all the stuff I need to get done around the house.  at around midnight, Ryan wakes me up to go to bed. Then I go right back to sleep! Exhaustion seems to be the right word for my evenings. I'm just glad that I'm not so fatigued during my work day!:)

Food Cravings: Waffles with sliced bananas and honey drizzled over it. And my mom's cooking...which I can't get. So I'm dealing with it by cooking her breakfast of bacon, eggs, sausage, all with tabasco ,and white rice...except, it's just not the exact same as my moms. I LOOOONG for the day I get to go home and eat her food.

Nausea: Mostly at night. I used to get it in the mornings, but it's setlled for making me feel nauseated at night. Haven't puked yet at all though! 

Food Aversion: Everything that I ate before; I seem to be disgusted by. The normal sandwiches, spinach, white sauces, cheeses, steaks, bread, corn, vegetables, soup, coffee, creamer, orange juice, granola, yogurt, clif bars, etc...everything I loved, i now feel grossed out by. I open up my fridge and cupboard, and I feel sick with all my normal favorites.
Which has been limiting me to very few foods that I feel like eating: Cold apples, bananas, waffles, Tortelini (Butoni), and an Oven roasted Chicken breast Subway sandwich, has been my menu the last week. oh, and MILK. My usual non sweetened vanilla almond milk was a heavy favorite of mine...no longer! (Weird, huh?) I have been craving 1% white milk!!! Not even the usual skim that normally sits in my fridge-it's been replaced with the 1% milk. 

Getting these symptoms is a wonderful constant reminder of the little one that's taken residence, growing inside of me. So thankful for Baby BB!!!
31 more weeks!!!

a week of ends and beginnings

Many happenings this past week: 

-We voted! (Alexio did too!)

- Our foster child of one whole year has transitioned out of our home - it's an interesting change after a year, not having the usual singing, thumping, talking, and squealing that we normally heard! 

We had a little goodbye party for him-steaks and cake with some of his favorite guys that have been in his life this past year. 

- Halloween was a treat; 

it was the first week night evening Ryan and I have had together in our home, and we enjoyed the slow trickle of trick or treaters that came to the door. 

Alexio greeted all the trick or treaters, hoping they had come to see him.

- My body is experiencing different changes with this pregnancy. 

The symptoms I'm getting are pretty light compared to what I've read about, but mostly I'm dealing with food aversions (not wanting to eat much of anything these days...except for milk) and just plain tiredness. 

Nausea hits me in the middle of the day and later at night, so I try to overcome it by staying still and keeping my belly full. Haven't puked yet though! Mainly just queasy and feeling odd.

Experiencing life with just Ryan and I has been a welcome change. 

With Baby BB on the way, we're cherishing the time that we have with just the two of us. Because come seven months from now, we'll be a family of three! 

And then there were three...

[special thanks to Aaron Ramos for taking this shot!]

We are so excited to make this announcement-

Baby BB is in the making!!

June 19, 2013 is our big date.

And we can't tell you how tickled pink we are to be sharing this great news with you!

So stay tuned as we update you on our little blueberry sized blessing!

Here are the special reactions of our families!!!

This week:

I got to chat with my little sis for a couple hours this weekend.

Both husband and I have been physically exhausted and has made the week seem so long.

Ryan's asthma has been kicking in full force, so he's exhausted just struggling to breath.

I think I'm coming down with something.

So, seeing my family on FaceTime was just a nice refreshment. 

Laughing with them is just the best medicine.

the southern gal in me

Usually, my week day begins at 4:30 A.M.

I never thought I'd be that one that'd get up before the world to get a workout in before the rest of the town wakes up.

But I am.

I prefer to get my workouts done before work, so that after work, I can enjoy my family and my time at home. Dinner and baking are usually my agenda after work, and then we all walk together after dinner. 

such a great way to spend my after work time...

so that's why i have my mornings to work out-so i don't have to sacrifice time with my husband to do it.

Monday, Wednesdays, and Friday are my gym days. 

That's when I head over to our Anytime Fitness and do a strength training. 

Sundays, Tuesdays, and Thursdays, are my running outside days. 

I've never been a runner until this point of my life, but starting at half a mile last spring and practically dying, to four miles now and feeling like I could run forever if I had the luxury of time to do it, I'm proud of myself for the work I've done to get in shape.

Eating well, and living a balanced life with structure makes me happy.

Until today.

I couldn't get myself to leave the warmth of my house.

It was in the 20's this morning, and I could not find any good reason to run in that.

Cold makes me miserable.

And it's beginning.

I think I may have to start a new routine, because it's too miserably cold to run in those low temps.

I like to stay in shape, but i'm not crazy!

I might have to switch to afternoons and evenings for higher temps.

[Outdoor pics taken on Sunday morning at a little before 7 A.M.]

[the only day i get to see the sun come up after my run is on Sundays, so i took this shot because my street just looked so pretty with the colors]

Whether it's a gym day or a running day, I always get back by 6 A.M. 

That's my rule.

Because I like to get back with enough time to brew coffee, hit the shower, and climb back into bed by 6:25, refreshed and clean with my coffee, Bible and journal.

Then I enjoy slowly drinking my coffee, reading, and writing til 7:10. 

I LOVE my routine.

I hate to break it because of cold weather.

gr, you dropping temps!

So, yes, I'm currently sitting in my warm bed, enjoying my coffee and my sleeping husband next to me.

It's been a busy crazy week, but such a good one!

 I always welcome the weekends after such a good work week.

Maybe I'll run this afternoon instead to celebrate;)