Remedial AthleticsToday is Kyla's one month birthday...it is hard for me to believe that she was born a WHOLE month ago...some days it feels like yesterday and some days it feels like she has been here a whole heck of a lot longer...
I have a couple of activities to document....
1. Homemade pickles.Our garden has shown the ability to grow inordinate amounts of a few specific vegetables, namely, spaghetti squash, giant zucchini, yellow squash, and kale (which I will never be able to eat again due to consuming a large amount of kale soup in my first trimester, during which I was always nauseous, so now, thinking about kale makes me slightly ill). Anyways, one of the very crafty and creative girls in our small group made homemade pickles last week, and Mark and I pretty much ate the whole jar ourselves. SO we decided we should make our own!
And hence, (with a recipe from www.annies-eats.com-link on the side) pickles!

They are a success, albeit a rather garlic-y success!
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Remedial Running After much encouragement from my hubby, I went for a run this morning and did yoga yesterday, hence the title of this post. I have truly begun remedial athletics. I am reminded of my sophomore year in college, when I ate an Olive's cookie every day and was surprised when my pants somehow "shrunk" in the wash...I pretty much feel like I'm starting from there. My glory days of yoga are a distant memory and it is sort of a miracle that I can still touch my toes. I am starting to do the following yoga video again as it is an AWESOME at home workout-hands down best yoga video out there. I just have to remind myself not to be discouraged when I fall over in my living room and start laughing at myself; usually Phoenix mocks me from her seat on the couch:

I also went for a big 2 mile run this morning, Phoenix dragged me the first half, and I dragged her the second half. Pretty fair exchange. Had to dust off the old running shoes.

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. Baby K. So when I started this post, she was sleeping peacefully in her crib and I was going to proudly post pics of her and call it "successful sleep training," however, right now she is screaming from her crib and I'm about to go down and try to calm her down, so saying "successful sleep training" seems a bit hypocritical, so I will console us all with cute pics of her:



Anyways, I go back to work in 1 (!) week and can't decide if I'm thrilled or crushed. I have very much liked being home, but in talking with a few other residents, we wish we somehow could space out maternity leave-take a day here, a day there, so I get to have more time with her later in life. But alas, that doesn't quite work and so I will await the arrival of my mom and gma who are going to come next week to ease the transition to daycare...
Will probably have more thoughts the closer I get!