

Showing posts with label life updates. Show all posts
Showing posts with label life updates. Show all posts
Wednesday, August 22, 2018
Things I've Been Doing Lately (That Have Been SO Good for Me).

Friday, August 10, 2018
Five Specific Ways "Girl, Wash Your Face" Has Changed My Life.

Monday, May 7, 2018
Best Weekend With My Best Girls.
We ended up at my new favorite place (in the world, maybe?), River + Post. They had the most beautiful rooftop with the perfect view to watch the sun go down (translation: take too many Instagram pictures) before going downstairs to eat dinner.

Monday, April 17, 2017
My Heart is Full.
My birthday was Friday and Chris had to work (BOO), so my friend Sam spent the day with me. We laid by the pool and drank entirely too many LaCroixs and went out for some really good pad thai. Then I let my blogger freak flag fly and pulled out my tripod because we actually looked presentable and wanted a picture together. (I use this tripod and this remote. Highly recommend!)
Side note: If you are in a situation similar to me when it comes to having a partner in residency, the absolute best advice I can give you is to find someone else in that situation too. I hope you're lucky like me and have friends and family who will try their best to understand, but there's something to be said for someone who understands because it's their life, too. It is such a gift.
After dinner, we went for ice cream and there was a baby-sized bench. If it happens to go missing, I definitely did not steal it because of how cute Jack looks sitting on it. Why would you ask me that?
I spent the entirety of Saturday in the sunshine by the pool. If you've been around me any period of time, you know this is my ideal day. The water is finally not completely freezing warm enough to swim if 1) you let yourself get hot enough, or 2) you're a one-year-old with no fear of cold water.
We need to talk about this kid's side-eye.
Jack adds joy to my life on a daily basis, but there are just no words for how much joy he adds to things like Easter. Watching him dig into his Easter basket and throw his eggs all around just filled my heart to the brim.
It was a really great weekend with all my favorite people and my heart is full. The perfect kick-off to a new year of life.
How was your weekend?

Friday, March 3, 2017
Coming in Live.
He's way more fun at Universal now. Way more work, but way more fun.

Tuesday, December 20, 2016
A Virtual Christmas Card: Merry Christmas From The Jacobs Family.
I've always wanted to do a Christmas card, and this year was going to be my year. We were going to get cute family pictures taken, I was going to order the prettiest foiled cards and send them out to everyone with little updates about our year...because really, if there was every a year that deserved a Christmas card / letter, it's this one.
Alas, that did not happen. Instead, here we are. So do me a favor and pretend you just walked down to the mailbox and got this, and of course will hang it on your fridge.
***

Friday, May 27, 2016
Goodbye, Orlando. Love You Forever.

Tuesday, May 24, 2016
We Bought a House!
- Getting to hang up my clothes. We have the tiniest little closet right now, which means most of my clothes are in my dresser. I'm so excited to be able to hang my clothes where I can see them without having to unfold them! It's the little things.
- Having a separate laundry room. No more piling dirty clothes in front of the washer that happens to be at the foot of our bed!
- Having a backyard! GUYS, I cannot wait to share pictures of the backyard. Serious perfection. Gatsby is not going to know what to do with himself. I cannot wait.
- Jack having his own room. See also: Not having to avoid making noise while Jack naps.
- Having somewhere to eat dinner that is not my lap.
- Having a desk again! Somewhere to write, and blog, and create.
- Paying a mortgage instead of rent. AKA, paying towards something each month for A WHOLE HOUSE instead of just giving the office downstairs most of my paycheck for a single room.
aaaand about a million other things. I can't wait to fill a house with things we love, to make a house into a home that reflects our life, and to cover it in bright colors and flowers and all things happy.
Life is good, you guys. It's pretty dang good.
Tell me something good that's going on in your life!

Monday, March 21, 2016
The Envelope Has Spoken: Where We Matched!
After what felt like an eternity, Friday, March 18th, 2016 arrived. With it came a tiny black box with Christopher's name on it, and a gold envelope inside. On the inside of that envelope was the name of our new city.
After a long morning of nerves and laughs and both happy and anxious tears and hugs and jitters, we counted down from 10 and finally opened that ominous, fancy envelope to reveal where our next adventure would be taking place. . .
I could not be more thrilled with this news. Seriously, I am overjoyed. I was hoping and hoping and hoping for Gainesville, but-and I realize this sounds incredibly cynical-I felt like since I wanted it so badly, there was no way it was going to happen.
But it did.
And I am over the freaking moon excited about it.
I am so happy that Chris is going to get to follow his dream of becoming a surgeon, and that he's going to get to do that in a state that I love. I am so happy we'll be near family. I am so happy that Jack will get to grow up a little Florida baby.
What a journey. What a reward.
I finally feel like I can relax a little bit-no more holding my breath waiting on answers. I feel like I can just be for a little while.
But not for too long, of course...because there are houses to look for and restaurants and parks and churches and stores to look up. Because a new adventure is starting, and it's going to be a good one.
Gainesville, I'm coming for you!
Monday, January 25, 2016
Life Changes.
I'm sitting down to a computer for the first time since the day I went into labor, and even though it's only been 12 days, it feels like an eternity has passed between then and now. I now have an eleven-day-old, and my tiny family is now made up of three people (and a fox!) instead of just two.
The day we came home from the hospital, I was so tired, so overwhelmed with love, in so much pain, and just so happy to be home. I had just experienced the most emotional and life-changing three days of my life, and I really, really needed a shower.
If you're wondering what pure bliss is, it's getting to take a shower in your own home when you've just had a baby and spent three days in the hospital. As I stepped into that little slice of heaven, I was struck by how different things were. Just the week before, I would be careful of how hot I let the water get, not wanting to overheat the baby. Now, I turned the water as hot as it would go. My hands instinctively went to my stomach, just as they had for the past 40 weeks, but this time, there was no baby bump. Instead, there were sore, stretched muscles and a living, cooing, snuggling baby right on the other side of the bathroom door.
In a single moment on Thursday morning, I went from holding Jack inside of me to holding him in my arms. Overnight, my life completely changed in the most beautiful way. I've never been so tired, but I've never felt so full of happiness.
Now, I'm sitting down to write-something I've done a thousand times before-but this time, I'm doing it while wearing a baby in a wrap hanging from my shoulders. And that's just something I never imagined myself doing. But let me just tell you-it is perfection.
A year ago, had I seen a sneak peak of my life today, I wouldn't have recognized it one bit. And that's okay. Sometimes you don't know what it is you want or need until it's right in front of you.
Life today is drastically different than it was last year, much different than it was even last month.
And it is absolutely beautiful.
Monday, July 13, 2015
A (Tiny Little) Ginormous Plot Twist.
"No time soon!"
That's been my go-to answer whenever anyone asks when I plan to start popping out babies. For some reason, once you're married, everyone feels like it's their personal right to know your plans for the future--specifically involving tiny little humans.
So I say "no time soon" because while we didn't have a plan for if and when we may want a baby, the plan was just no time soon.
And then one day, on a Wednesday, I woke up and noticed my boobs. (Sorry, dad, and any other male family member that reads my blog out of loyalty.) As a lifelong member of the flat-chested society, when you wake up and notice your boobs, well, that's something different. And then I thought, hmm, it's been awhile since I bought tampons. (Again, so sorry.) We had plans to go to a dinner party that night where I knew wine was in my cards, so I thought, ehh better just take a test.
Now, I have a blood disorder that prevents me from being able to take normal birth control, so there have been months where I'm two days late and just know I'm for sure pregnant and I take a test and sit there and watch it in terror and just know it's going to be positive. And it never has been.
I took this one and was for sure it was going to be negative, but I was proud of myself for being a responsible adult and taking it just in case. I peed on a stick, set it on the counter, went and made myself a cup of coffee, forgot about the stick, started work, and then remembered it.
It was positive.
I fell down on the floor and threw up. Really, I was that shocked.
I drove to CVS and bought every single brand of pregnancy tests they had (seven) and took those.
All positive.
But I did what any responsible adult would do and drove to Target and bought every single brand that they had (four). Also all positive. I'm not even going to tell you how much money I spent on pregnancy tests.
Okay, fine. Ninety-eight dollars. I spend ninety-eight dollars on pregnancy tests. I know, I know.
So with eleven plus signs staring up at me and two hours before Chris got home, I did what any logical thinking adult would do.
I watched Netflix and ate entirely too much mac-and-cheese.
I'll blog all about how I told Christopher and all of that later, but the short story is he canceled his plans and took me to chick-fil-a instead, because he is the love of my life and knows that the appropriate response for any life-changing news is sweet tea and well-done fries.
So there you have it. One day, on a Wednesday, I woke up to my normal life, and then BAM, plot twist.
No, it was not planned. It wasn't expected. But hey, life is an adventure, and this just adds to it.
Little baby Jacobs, coming this January. We can't wait to welcome this tiny little person into our adventure.
That's been my go-to answer whenever anyone asks when I plan to start popping out babies. For some reason, once you're married, everyone feels like it's their personal right to know your plans for the future--specifically involving tiny little humans.
So I say "no time soon" because while we didn't have a plan for if and when we may want a baby, the plan was just no time soon.
And then one day, on a Wednesday, I woke up and noticed my boobs. (Sorry, dad, and any other male family member that reads my blog out of loyalty.) As a lifelong member of the flat-chested society, when you wake up and notice your boobs, well, that's something different. And then I thought, hmm, it's been awhile since I bought tampons. (Again, so sorry.) We had plans to go to a dinner party that night where I knew wine was in my cards, so I thought, ehh better just take a test.
Now, I have a blood disorder that prevents me from being able to take normal birth control, so there have been months where I'm two days late and just know I'm for sure pregnant and I take a test and sit there and watch it in terror and just know it's going to be positive. And it never has been.
I took this one and was for sure it was going to be negative, but I was proud of myself for being a responsible adult and taking it just in case. I peed on a stick, set it on the counter, went and made myself a cup of coffee, forgot about the stick, started work, and then remembered it.
It was positive.
I fell down on the floor and threw up. Really, I was that shocked.
I drove to CVS and bought every single brand of pregnancy tests they had (seven) and took those.
All positive.
But I did what any responsible adult would do and drove to Target and bought every single brand that they had (four). Also all positive. I'm not even going to tell you how much money I spent on pregnancy tests.
Okay, fine. Ninety-eight dollars. I spend ninety-eight dollars on pregnancy tests. I know, I know.
So with eleven plus signs staring up at me and two hours before Chris got home, I did what any logical thinking adult would do.
I watched Netflix and ate entirely too much mac-and-cheese.
I'll blog all about how I told Christopher and all of that later, but the short story is he canceled his plans and took me to chick-fil-a instead, because he is the love of my life and knows that the appropriate response for any life-changing news is sweet tea and well-done fries.
So there you have it. One day, on a Wednesday, I woke up to my normal life, and then BAM, plot twist.
No, it was not planned. It wasn't expected. But hey, life is an adventure, and this just adds to it.
Saturday, January 12, 2013
we're MARRIED!
Crazy, right?!
I think so too.
After three and a half years of long distance dating, I finally married
the love of my life. It was, hands down, the most amazing day of my life.
My family made it into the most perfect day in all of history. Seriously, you guys. They did so much. I have never
felt so loved. The day turned out
to be exactly what I wanted it to be.
It was such a reflection of me and of Chris and of our relationship.
And let me just tell you . . . coming together with all of your family
and your closest friends to make a promise to the God who created the universe
that you will be one with your best friend for your entire life . . .
There are
no words.
It was magical. And beautiful. And whimsical. And will forever be remembered as the
best day.
So now, real life starts!
It’s odd not wedding planning and marking things off of my to do list
like a crazy person twenty-four hours a day, but I am loving it. It’s been amazing to be with Chris this
much and to not have to plan the next time we will see each other. It feels like I’ve been holding my
breath for a long time, and I can finally breath now.
One of my New Year resolutions was to blog more, so be watching, because
I have a lot to say!
Here are some pictures from the greatest night ever.
xo.
Me and my mom pretty much handmade my entire wedding. (And I only say pretty much to be modest. We hot glued an entire wedding, people!) This was the day before, setting up for the reception. I don't think our expressions need any explanation.
Jeb seeing me in my wedding dress. I think his expression says it all.
Taking some pictures before the ceremony with Dylan. He is, hands down, the world's greatest brother and helped make my wedding incredible. Love him.
Just about to go to my wedding and stuff. No big.
Reenacting the picture from "Bridesmaids" with my best friends in the world. This was hilarious to take.
As soon as I get the actual picture from this, I will post it.
1. My dad preformed the ceremony. How many girls can say that?! I'm so lucky.
2. See that gorgeous background? Yep, we hot glued that.
Father-Daughter Dance. Why yes, I did do the Dougie with my dad. Funny you should ask.
This picture pretty much sums up how I feel about the whole day.
I'll put up more pictures once I get them!
xo,
Chelsea
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