Tuesday, September 30, 2008
Sunday, September 28, 2008
Friday, September 26, 2008
Thursday, September 25, 2008
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
Monday, September 22, 2008
Monday
Hey Adaela, it's Monday and Mom has to go to work. What do you think?
Sam, we are glad you enjoy the Adaela thought of the day. We miss you!
Sam, we are glad you enjoy the Adaela thought of the day. We miss you!
Saturday, September 20, 2008
Friday, September 19, 2008
Thursday, September 18, 2008
Almost Friday
Hooray it is almost the weekend. I am in red for a work party tonight
and sad to be away from the baby all day. Can I please win the lotto
soon?
and sad to be away from the baby all day. Can I please win the lotto
soon?
Wednesday, September 17, 2008
Tuesday, September 16, 2008
Saturday, September 13, 2008
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
Moments
I have been thinking of time lately. More specifically moments. I was remembering how I met certain friends at certain times. I remembered "the moment" with Sara. I was very upset in a parking lot. I was 18, far from home, and embarrassed by all my feelings. Sara, being the kind soul she is, knew I needed her, maybe she knew somewhere deep inside that we would always need each other. So, she stayed with me in that parking lot. I just wanted her to leave, but she knew better. Thank God she did. That was an important moment for me.

I also remembered when Misty and I truly "met" each other. We had always shared a home town, and many friends. We had heard of each other from these mutual friends. But, one night I was meeting an old friend in NYC for dinner. He brought Misty along. Something clicked and I didn't see him for a 6 months and saw Misty almost every week. It was the right time. Now she is one of my dearest and closest friends. That was an big moment.


The true moment that spurred this post was the moment I met Andy. It was the summer after I finished college. We were in Colorado at a training in the mountains. He was talking to a group of people. I approached the group and heard him say he was from Indiana. Being my usual self, I interrupted with much gusto and said "Oh, I have been to Indiana, I went to a fall festival in Evansville!" He turned looked at me and said "great" and then turned around and kept talking (in true Andy form). I was so taken aback and SO angry.
I also remembered when Misty and I truly "met" each other. We had always shared a home town, and many friends. We had heard of each other from these mutual friends. But, one night I was meeting an old friend in NYC for dinner. He brought Misty along. Something clicked and I didn't see him for a 6 months and saw Misty almost every week. It was the right time. Now she is one of my dearest and closest friends. That was an big moment.


The true moment that spurred this post was the moment I met Andy. It was the summer after I finished college. We were in Colorado at a training in the mountains. He was talking to a group of people. I approached the group and heard him say he was from Indiana. Being my usual self, I interrupted with much gusto and said "Oh, I have been to Indiana, I went to a fall festival in Evansville!" He turned looked at me and said "great" and then turned around and kept talking (in true Andy form). I was so taken aback and SO angry.
That was it. The moment that would change my life in more ways than I will ever know. If I only knew that that was the moment I met my husband, my great love. And now, nothing will ever be the same.
The moment I met my daughter. There really aren't words for this moment. Only tears, love, prayers, smiles, and gratefulness.
What a gift, all these moments
Sunday, September 7, 2008
Saturday, September 6, 2008
Wednesday, September 3, 2008
NYC Whirlwind Trip

Adaela made her first trip to NYC. Here she is with Mom waiting to check in at the Fort Myers airport. This trip marked her 5th and 6th flights. Yes, she is a frequently flier who flew around 7 times while Mom was prego. She did very well on the plane, sat in our laps, and watched the Jet Blue tv shows.
We arrived at JFK around 10pm and Miss Adaela decided it was time to sleep in her sling. She slept through the baggage claim noise, the two subway rides, the walk through Midtown/Time Square, and up the 4 flights of stairs to Misty and Sams.
Our late night reunion at Sam and Misty was a sight to see. We entered their apartment with excited whispers, as both Samaire (3 weeks old) and Adaela were fast asleep. I couldn't have been more happy to see the three of them. My heart was so full as they met my Adaela and we met their beautiful Samaire. It was very right somehow, this reunion.
We were in Sarasota in late March, admiring eachother's growing belly and wondering what life would be like for the four of us in just a few months.
The answer of course was INCREDIBLE.
So, we stayed up until 2am talking/whispering in their small apartment about babies, deliveries, future visits, and parenthood. Then, after much proding from the husbands, we all went to bed. Adaela slept in Samaire's stroller bassinet and Andy and I were on the pull out couch. The six of us were all together and all was right with the world.
The next morning we walked to Centeral Park/Columbus Square.

Here is the future New Yorker in her styling suglasses and pink lepard print socks. She really loved the city with all its sounds, sights, and smells. I was happy she was not startled at all by the hustle and bustle of NYC.
After a lunch we walked to Tiffany's and Misty bought a beautiful infinity necklace in honor of Samaire's 8-8-08 Birthday, she was 8 days late p.s.
She is very alert, peaceful, and a KSU fan. Could she get any better....I submit she could not.
She is the perfect BFF for Adaela Elizabeth Amick. Plus, her parents are pretty cool too!

We had some AMAZING BBQ from Daisey Mae's. Yes, I will be going there again.
Here is a tiny picture of Marissa, Rachel, Tracy, and Lauren Lucille. I am not sure why it is so small :)
I was happy to meet Lauren Lucille's wonderful husband Carl.

I had no idea how many of Andy's faces Adaela had already pefected. Evidently, she has the intimidating "what do you want" stare down, as demonstrated on the right.


The next morning we packed up Adaela and walked to St. Patrick's Cathedral. This is a very special place for Andy and me. We had our first kiss of it's steps, went to Mass there many a Sunday, and got engaged on the same steps as pictured above. My good friend Jessica lit a candle their last August with prayers for Andy and I to get pregnant. Clearly, someone heard those prayers. It was so special to take her their and my favorite old Priest, Monsieur Cassidy said the Mass.

After the street fair and a trip to Anthropology for me, we ate an amazing Brazilian restaurant near World Wide Plaza. It can best be described as a world of meat. They had an incredible salad bar with cheeses, fruits, sushi, etc.
After you are finished with the salad, you flip over a card on your table, and waiters begin to offer you 100 different kinds of meat. Andrew stuffed himself full of lamb, while I enjoyed the grilled octopus. The highlight of the evening was when Adaela pooped on Andy :).



We had the best time seeing everyone again and walking around our favorite city. The time with Sara, Tracy, Lauren Lucille, and Vanessa could not have been better. I can't get enough time with them and will continue to beg them to come to Florida for a visit.
I will always remember our time with Misty, Samaire, and Sam in their apartment. Thank you to the Stier's famliy for opening up their home to us. It was a special time to watch Sam play with Adaela and make her smile and laugh at his silliness. A time for me to hold Samaire peacefully in my arms. A time to marvel at Misty as a mother. She is a beautiful, calm, strong, and wonderful Mom. As always, I am endlessly impressed with her.
I can't wait for our Halloween Orlando vacation together. I can almost taste the Food and Wine festival goodies already.
Until we meet again. We love and miss you NYC.
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