Sunday, January 12, 2014

The littles


Guys, my babes are pretty cute. So I wanted to write what is currently happening in their lives! 

Kayden is 2. At his 2 year check up, he was in the 90% percentile for everything, except height, that was like 75%. He's basically a giant. 
He has an insane amount of energy and is always running, jumping, climbing, ALL OF THE TIME. I have had numerous people say, "I don't remember my boys ever being this busy!" Ya, he's that busy. It's pretty exhausting, but he also has a really sweet, loving, cuddly side. He loves music, anytime music turns on no matter where we are, he always has to bust out a few dance moves. He definetely gets that quality from his daddy. 
He loves to give hugs and kisses and say snuggle, which means he wants a big giant hug. He's cuddly, but it never lasts long, as soon as he's done he's off and running again. 
These photos are from a Father's Day photo shoot I did for David's gift. He was about 20 months in these. 
Photo credit, Nikki Schultz. She's amazing! 
Chair credit, my mom. It was hers when she was little, original color that my grandma painted it. It's basically an antique. Haha. 






He recently started saying a lot of words.. Like in the last month the amount of words he knows has grown like crazy. Here are all the words he loves to say,

Snowman and snow but has a hard time saying the S. It's so cute. 
Snuggle aka hug 
Wow!! 
Ball 
Yay!!! 
Night night but he says it nigh nigh  
Book 
Puppy 
Feet 
Shoes 
Nose, loves to point to his or anyone's nose as he says it
Eyes, loves to poke your eye out as he says it, watch out. 
Cheek 
Hair 
Ear
Belly he says BOOP!! Then points to it, but likes to make sure you see his belly so he usually lifts his shirt. 
Sawwy aka sorry 
Hewwwwwoooo!!! My favorite. You know he's in a good mood when he says that! 
Hi!!! His hi is always really enthusiastic! 
Snack 
Hot 
Cold, he usually clenches his fists and pretends to shiver as he says it  
Awww, like aww open your mouth so I can put my fingers in it! 
Yummy 
Mmmmmmm!! usually if something tastes delicious, that's when I know my cooking is Kayden approved!
Mama 
Baby 
Sissy 
Daddy
Chicken 
Cow 
Horse
Football 
Yewwo we think is lego or yellow??? It's confusing haha. 
Papa 
Car 
Bus 
Keys 
All done! When we finish reading a book 
Again! When he wants to read a book again 
Home 
No no no
Tickle 
Stuck 
Peas for please
Thank you 
Sneeze, he also loves to fake sneeze on command.
Sit
bubble
Puppy 
Horray!! 
Happ birday. Meaning obviously happy birthday. He will "sing" it over and over. Let me know when it's your birthday, I'll have him call you! Haha. 

My favorite word he says, It's also a word I'm slightly afraid of, because when it comes out it's usually bad news, or something is wrong.
UH OH. 

~He kind of tries to count 1-10, we are working on it. Sometimes it comes out back wards starting with 10. I'll take what I can get! 
~He loves to play musical instruments, piano, harmonica, recorder, drums, tamberine, guitar, pretty much anything that is loud and obnoxious. 
~He also loves to read books with mommy or daddy. Especially books with animals 
~He loves bubble guppies, whether it's watching the cartoon or reading the books.
~He loves taking baths, seriously sometimes he is in there for HOURS, I see it as his own personal indoor swimming pool. 
~He loves to push his cars around the room and make sound effects, such a boy! 
~Like I said before, he loves climbing on EVERYTHING, I think he was a monkey in a past life. For real. 
~Loves to open and close doors, cupboards, lids. 
~He loves to line things up and makes sure it's perfect. Sometimes color coordinated. 
~He really LOVES his sister, sometimes it's a little too much love though. He doesn't quite know his own strength I suppose.. Good thing she's a tiny baby of pure muscle so she can handle all the squeezing, squishing, and love hits that happen... 
~He loves playing on any play ground and loves going down the slides on his own. 
~He loves to hug and pet any strangers dog... Slightly dangerous.  
~He loves learning shapes, colors, numbers and loves building with Legos. 
~Loves to ride on mommy and daddy's back like they are his own personal horsey. He gets a major kick out of it and pretty much laughs the entire time. 






~Swayze~




These photos are from her blessing day when she was about a month old, with more hair.  Photo credit, Nikki Schultz. 

Sways blessing dress credit, my oldest sister. It was the dress she was blessed in that my wonderful grandma hand made. 
Her blessing details and more photos will get it's own post later. :) 

Swayze is almost 6 months old. Every dr appointment since birth she's between 5-25 percentile depending on the appointment. At her 4 month she was 12% for weight, 26% for height, and 73% for head size. She weighed 12 pounds 8 ounces. She's pretty petite. Will see where she is at her 6 month appointment. 


She has been rolling over since about 4 months, back to front, front to back. She is now almost 6 months and full on army crawls, the last week she has been getting on her hands and knees so real crawling should be coming very soon! She won't sit up on her own yet though unless she's in the bumbo or propped against something. She loves to chew on anything she can get her hands on. She loves playing with toys, she also loves to find kaydens left over crumbs he drops and try to eat them... I vacuum and sweep atleast once a day but she still manages to find his crumbs to chew on. It's dangerous! 

~She loves when anyone talks to her. She gets the biggest smile on her face. 
~She loves hers brother kisses, even when he lays on her to do it.... Most of the time! 
~She's learning to like rice cereal, she recently started eating. Baby Food is coming soon! 
~She's a major morning Person. She wakes up so happy with a big smile on her face and just lays and coos and makes cute sounds.
~she giggles when we tickle her, most of the time.
~She very sweet and loves to snuggle. 
She also loves to wiggle, she never sits still, she's always arching her back trying to reach for anything and everything. 
~She loves when anyone holds her, and rocks her, it calms her down immediately. 
Side note- Kayden was so slow to do everything, roll over, crawl, walk. So this is very different having a baby that's doing things so soon! It's fun though! 










Until next time! 😄

Saturday, January 11, 2014

James Leo Devaney. July 4, 1943- December 7, 2013




Warning: this post is kind of heavy, and long, but it's a story that I have been wanting to write down. I promise my next post will be light and fun! 


As many of you know my father in law recently passed away. It was really tragic and happened so quickly we could barely believe what happened had actually happened. It was about 6 weeks from first diagnosis to him leaving this earthly world. 
         It all started Thursday October 24th when David arrived home from work. I could tell by the way he was acting something was off but I didn't know what. He came to hug me like he does when he gets home from work, but this time was different.. He held on longer than usual. David, is something wrong? I asked with a calm yet worried voice. He responded with the most life shattering news, I will never forget the terror and sadness in his voice as he said, my dad is going to die soon, he could barely get the words out. I in shock yelled, what??? What do you mean, as I started sobbing uncontrollably. He whispered under his breath, he has cancer. It's not looking good. He had just been diagnosed today. We held each other for a while, without speaking another word. We were both in shock at the news that had shook our whole world and life as we knew it, which up until this point had been pretty perfect and drama free. 
         Unfortunately David had to leave later that day to head to Idaho for a few days, I was so worried about him having to go work after getting news like that. At that point I didn't understand how bad it really was so I still had a glimmer of hope even though in my heart I knew this probably wasn't going to turn out well. I texted his friend Sam who I knew he would be in Idaho with, didn't tell him what exactly was going on, I just asked him to take really good care of David for me and try to keep him distracted as much as possible, that he was having a hard day. He of course was happy to help in anyway, even though he didn't yet know what was going on. Love you for that Sam, thanks again. 
           David got back 2 days later, Saturday morning, because he had an amazing Halloween party to DJ that evening we had planned to attend. We both thought it would be a fun distraction from the news so of course the littles and I also planned to attend. But in the back of our minds we wanted to get down to California as quickly as possible to be with his family and figure out exactly how long his dad was going to have left. We spent the next few days getting David's work things sorted out so we could spend as much time down there as possible before he had to come back. 
         When he first received his diagnosis they gave him 2-4 weeks of quality life. Then he went into another doctor the following week, they did more tests and said he could have possibly 3 months of quality life up to 6 or 9 months before he would actually pass. In any other circumstance getting the end of your life in a date like that is pretty tragic, and it still was tragic,  but knowing we could have more time with him made us all a lot happier for the situation. Atleast he would be here for the holidays which lifted his spirits. He loves the holidays! The Devaneys always have the funnest Christmas parties with the most thoughtful activities for all the kids to enjoy. That's what Jim loved, seeing his family happy and having fun together. 
          The type of cancer he was diagnosed with is called Poorly Differentiated Adenocarcinoma, which is a serious condition that can threaten the life of a patient. Patients with this type of cancer may have a quickly growing tumor that is difficult to completely remove. Adenocarcinoma can attack many different systems, including the internal organs, the breasts, the lymph nodes and the skin. The prognosis for this type of cancer depends a great deal on the system in which the cancer is first found, as well as how differentiated the cancerous cells are. That is the official definition for it. It started in his stomach, where he had a large mass that had spread to all his major organs. It was a fast growing cancer, hence the reason they had just detected it and didn't give him very long left to live. They told him treating it wouldnt add much to his life, plus the side effects from all those treatments can be pretty horrific. He decided he wasn't going to fight it, it wouldn't help and wasn't worth what it could potentially do it his already sick, cancer filled organs and body. Before diagnosis he had originally gone into the dr because he was having heart burn, and pain when he laid down, plus he had recently lost a lot of weight. But no one suspected it could be something as serious as cancer, those were the only symptoms. Kind of crazy. 
          The following week we drove down to California. Before we left I had a member of our ward come and give David a blessing, a blessing that he would have peace and comfort through all of this, which I think helped relax him and ease his mind a little bit through all the chaos. 
         We got to California Saturday November 2nd. We were so relieved to be there, and even more relieved to see David's dad seemed to be in good spirits considering, I think he was happy that all his family were coming to be with him, even though it wasn't for the best reason.  But we all love him dearly and wanted to show our support and help get his mind off of things, and spend as much time with him as possible. All of David's family had planned to be there the following week to spend some good quality time with Jim.
            The next 2 weeks were full of fun family bonding, we all took turns cooking so Louise David's mom didn't have to worry about it and could focus on spending time with and taking care of Jims needs first. He seemed to be in good spirits most of the time, he wasn't losing anymore weight, but I could tell he was getting tired more easily, and his pain was gradually getting worse and worse, and his medications were being upped at a pretty rapid pace.  
          We planned activities around how Jim felt and what he could handle. We went to the beach one day with all the family, went and saw fire works at Disneyland another night. Everyone took him to the race track, his favorite thing, to see his favorite race car driver John Force in action. I didn't attend this activity because it's not exactly kid friendly, but that was ok, all I cared about was that everyone had a great time bonding and enjoying each others company. Which they absolutely did. 
          The night before Erin David's sisters family headed back to Idaho, David's dad said he wanted to give each one of his kids and grand kids a special fathers blessing. Wow, was the spirit strong in the room that night. Since I have had my littles I have become a really emotional person, it's only getting worse, so I kept having to leave the room to catch my breath because the tears were flowing. I don't think there was a dry eye in the room. It was such an amazing experience and I'm so glad I was there for it. It took a while because he took his sweet time with each individual and I think everyone really appreciated and enjoyed it. It is something so special I will never forget. I didn't receive my blessing that night, I wanted to make sure all the important people or people who were headed home the next day got theirs first, and I could tell Jim was starting to hurt and getting tired by the end of all of those and needed to lay down. He did such an amazing job though, his voice was calm and firm as he gave a special message to each individual. I received my blessing a few weeks later when he did the rest of the family who weren't there that night, and it was special and so sweet. 
             The day before we planned to head home, David decided I should just stay until thanksgiving since we planned to come back anyway, and he would fly home to work for about a week or so then fly back just before thanksgiving. His mom thought this was a good idea, and was ok with it since we were staying at their house. The next week was full of fun times hanging out out with Jim and Louise. I loved the quality time my kids were getting with them and hoped it helped lift Jim's spirits to have his grandkids around, even if they are wild and loud at times... Like most kids. 
          Every night we would go in and lay in their bed with them and chat, watch a fun show and just enjoy each other's company. It is precious time I am so glad we were able to have. We loved it. Kayden especially loved running in their room, swinging the door open, and jumping on the bed! Especially since he knew his sweet grandpa always had a cookie waiting for him. Such an amazing and caring grandpa :) 
          One day Jim and Louise took us to pretend city, it's a fun place for kids to run around and play in a kid like city. It had things like, a drs office, grocery store, a bank, a stage to perform with music,  all sorts of stuff for kids to interact with. Kayden loved it!! I knew Jim probably wasn't super comfortable the whole time being in the amount of pain he was in, but he didn't complain once and enjoyed this time watching his grandkids play. 
         I really enjoyed my time there, hanging out with David's mom while Jim was resting, cooking for them so Louise could spend as much quality time with him as possible. That was really important to me, and all the kids actually, Teri brought lots of delicious meals over also and came almost daily to check on her dad and visit us. 
         One night a few days before thanksgiving David's mom said Jim wanted to take us out to the movies. They knew I really wanted to see hunger games catching fire. so they said that was the movie we could go see. Teri watched my kids for me (thanks a million Teri!) and we ate pizza at her place. Then headed off to the movies. Having a new baby, leaving them is kind of a big deal and doesn't happen often. But not having David around to help me, I needed the break, and I think my in laws knew this. Boy was it a fun night out, just a nice break from life for a few hours to hang out with the in laws. 
          A few days later was thanksgiving, Teri (David's sister) and I decided we would plan who cooked what so David's parents didn't have to worry about a thing. Teri is an AMAZING cook so I knew if she was in charge everything would turn out delicious. Oh boy was it, everyone pulled together and made and brought delicious dishes. We all kept saying how it was the best thanksgiving we had had. David's dad couldn't eat much due to his pain and the cancer taking up his stomach but he ate as much as he could and kept saying how great everything was and what a perfect day it turned our to be. We relaxed, chatted, the boys watched football, we ate and pretty much had the most perfect thanksgiving ever. 
          The Saturday after thanksgiving it was finally time for us to head back home. We planned on coming back for Christmas and there really wasn't a thought in my mind that told me Jim wouldn't be around for it. I was packing everything up and Jim was standing in the kitchen, I looked at him and had this weird feeling like something was off. He looks really pale, weak, was slurring his words a little and almost fell over from being so dizzy. I told my mother in law, and she seemed worried but she said oh it's from all the medications he is on, which made sense and I thought that was probably it too. I walked behind him just incase he fell though because he was soooo wobbly. He went and sat on the couch where his sweet wifey attended to his every needs like usual. She took such good care of him every single day... More on that later. We said our goodbyes and told them we would see them for Christmas and would skype with them until then, and we were off on our long drive home. 
          Jim and Louise have the sweetest relationship I have ever seen. She took the best care possible of him. She hardly let him lift a finger if he didn't absolutely need to in those last few weeks of his life. She woke up all hours of the night to give him his medications so he didn't have to get up, if he was awake in pain, she was there by his side comforting him as best she could. That right there, is true love. 48 years of marriage in complete true love. The sweetest most caring relationship you could ever witness between two people. They were always like that, calling each other cute names like honey and babe. Before he got sick he would always open the car door for her, load all the groceries in the car for her, he treated her like a queen, which in return she treated him like a king. I strive every day to make little efforts for my relationship to be like theirs. No one is perfect, but they were pretty darn close if you ask me! 
           The day after we left, Sunday, we were informed Jim really wasn't doing well. David's brother Adams family had left earlier that day and said he didn't seem to be feeling well at all. We were all really really worried. They said he wasn't making sense when he talked, was extremely weak and dizzy, throwing up a lot including blood, so Teri rushed over to take him to the hospital. They got there and were informed he had lost a LOT of blood and that's why he was so weak and dizzy. I think if Teri hadn't have taken him in he wouldn't have made it another day. This was on Sunday December 1st. He really didn't want to be in the hospital but had to stay another day to get a blood transfusion. He was so low on blood it took 2 days to fill him back up. Teri said he was feeling so much better, she sent us a photo and he looked so much better, color back in his cheeks. His body was accepting the blood and recovering well and we were all beyond thrilled. Tuesday December 3rd he was able to go home. Erin David's sister  immediately flew down to help Louise since he was now on hospice and they had planned on her helping once he got to that point.
          He was on my mind constantly, I would text him or call Teri or Louise to check on him, but didn't want to be annoying. They then told us he wasn't doing well again and wasn't able to eat hardly anything. He would have a little jello but that was about it. Thursday December 5th we skyped with Jim so we could say hi and let him see the kids. It was so good to talk to him briefly and see him even if it was just on a computer screen. David and I were discussing when we would be going down for Christmas. His dad seemed to be in good spirits which we were really happy about and we continued to make plans of when we would be going back down to visit. 
           The next day, Friday I planned to go stay at my parents for the weekend up in Ogden with my littles. David had an event Friday and Saturday night so he couldn't come, and I had a family Christmas party I wanted to attend Saturday afternoon, my parents said they would drive down and pick me up because it would be snowy. So Friday I went up to Ogden... For some reason I kept thinking, I need to make sure the sound is on my phone incase something happens and someone needs to get a hold of me. 
           Friday night was a rough night. Kayden kept waking up histerically crying and I could not for the life of me figure out what was wrong. I was beyond exhausted and extremely frustrated. He didn't usually cry and cry like this. Finally around 5 am I got him calmed down again and he fell asleep. I fell back asleep and was completely exhausted, I had no clue where my phone was, I knew it was in the bed somewhere but I didn't care, and hadn't seen it since earlier that night. 
At 7am on December 7th I was awoken to my phone vibrating.. I jumped up in a panic thinking this can not be good. Who is calling me this early, I searched around for my phone only to find it lost in the sheets. I looked at the screen, and I had a missed call from David's brother and sister and a text saying. It's time. Have David call now to say love you to my dad. 
         I was in a panic. I was up in Ogden over an hour drove from David and he was sound asleep at home. I figured they had tried to call David but his phone was on silent, I tried to call him anyway... But of course, no answer. What the heck was I going to do? David needed to wake up and call his dad, I had no clue how much time he had left and was racing the clock trying to figure out what to do. Could I call a neighbor to have them go bang on my front door? ... I seriously considered this option until I remembered the "find my phone" app. Thank you technology, bless you apple! I turned on the app and hit the option for lost mode, which means as long as the phone is on, it will make an obnoxious dinging sound until it's shut off, even if the phone is on silent. I hit the button and waited, hit it again and waited. I was frantic. Finally he called me, he obviously knew something was wrong but didn't yet know the severity.  I whispered call your dad ok? He said ok, hung up and made the call. 
            Ten minutes later I got a text from David's brother Danny, it said. David just called, you can call if you want to say love you to my dad. I was shaking in a panic. Of course I wanted to call, I seriously love Jim and treated him as if he were my own dad. I called and he talked to me very briefly in a soft almost whispering voice. I said Jim?? I was holding back tears at this point and was sure he could tell from my voice, he responded with Hi Krista. I told him I love him which he responded I love you too. They had him on speaker because he was too weak to hold the phone, he could barely talk with all the morphine that had been admistered for the amount of pain he was in. I asked him if he was ok, because at this point I didn't realize he was only minutes from leaving this earth. He said in hushed tones, ya everyone is around me I'm ok. Meaning all his kids that were there and wife were all with him in these last moments. I said I love you again, not really knowing what to say and danny then came on and said he had to go call someone else, but they would call us later. I was so happy I was able to hear his voice one last time and will never forget how it sounded. 
         I hung up and was trying to figure out how we could atleast get David on a flight out there ASAP. My mind was racing as I was looking up flights. Roughly 30 minutes after I hung up with him I received a message saying he had passed. My heart sank. I was so relieved he wasn't in pain anymore because the amount of pain medications he was having to take would kill any normal person. I was happy he passed quickly. But of course was sad for the loss of David's sweet dad.
          I went and told my mom what had happened and that I couldn't attend the family party and needed to get home to David. She was very sad to hear the news since she had grown very close to David's parents also. She completely agreed but was worried because of the weather. It was a snow storm outside but I knew I needed to get home ASAP. I hated that he was alone during this. My parents had errands they needed to run before the party, and I knew it would be a few hours for them round trip to take us. I was texting my BFF Cameron's mom, she literally is like a second mom to me and she offered to drive us home. She is really good at driving in the snow so I knew we would make it safe and sound.  She came and picked us up, even made sure to have hot chocolate for us for the drive. She is the sweetest person and I love her even more for doing that for us. She was so calm the whole drive in that snow storm, saying exactly what I needed to hear in those moments. Love you Kathy. 
            I wish Kayden and Swayze would have been old enough to remember those last weeks with him. It's such a bummer my kids won't remember their amazing grandpa in this life. That's one thing I really struggle with, apart from missing Jim myself. He was always so sweet, kind patient, willing to help anyone at any time they needed it. We will seriously miss having him around or being able to call and tell him what our kids are up to. David was really close to his dad so it's been especially hard on him. 
           We flew down for the funeral, it was perfect and beautiful. Tons of people came for support and to show their love for Jim. The flowers were gorgeous, Adam David's brother made an awesome video/photo slide show, and they set up a nice table of old photos of him. Mossi our friend came and sang the most beautiful song, it's called dancing in the sky. Jim had such a love for music and I'm sure he is doing just what the song says, dancing in the sky. We have a iphone recorded version that's on Facebook.  
All the talks were so great. David gave the most heart felt talk and I really enjoyed hearing him speak about his dad, and the love of music they shared. I was sobbing the entire time of course. The line in his talk that stuck out to me the most was. If my wife and kids love me half as much when I die, as I love my dad, I will be happy and have lived a good life. 
           We miss Jim like he wouldn't believe,  but now feel extreme comfort knowing we have a guardian angel for us and our littles in heaven. We will meet again. God be with you till we meet again. 
 









Friday, January 10, 2014

May 4, 2009




I feel like since I recently started this blog, I need to put some old memories of my kids, as well as of David and I before we had these two little beauties. Starting with our engagement. I'm sure most of you have heard this story, but if you haven't here it is...

         Before we got engaged we had been dating about a year and a half. Our relationship had had it's fair share of ups and downs just like most couples, no one is perfect by any means, but the past probably almost year had been pretty heavenly and drama free. Our relationship was stronger than ever, and we loved each other more than ever and had a bond like no one would understand, I knew he was the one. The one I planned to spend the rest of eternity with. 
          At this point we had looked at rings probably 6 months prior to the engagement and I had shown David one I really loved, but I had no clue if he had actually taken me seriously and purchased it. I also had no clue when he planned to propose. It was all a major surprise. 
          He would always plan fun dates going to concerts, performances, dinners, but this time I had a feeling it was different. He called me one day to say he had made a reservation for us to go to a really nice restaurant we don't usually go to but had talked about going to a while back. He tried to play it off like it was no big deal by saying, I want to start going to nice restaurants like this more often. Even though most people knows it's definetely a special occasion type of place. I was ecstatic. It was the next week and I spent every day thinking about it, I went with my girlfriends to get a new dress to wear, I kept thinking, this is it, this is when he is going to propose! 
       The day finally came, I got myself all ready and he told me to meet him at his place. I got there and was seriously confused because his car wasn't in the driveway. He explained that his friend Sam had borrowed it to run somewhere really quick (he lived with Sam at the time) and he would be right back so we could take his car and go. Then a limo pulled up. I honestly think limos are kind of cheesy, but this time I didn't feel that way. I was so excited for where ever the night would take us and thought it was so sweet he made the effort to do that, it also made me feel kind of fancy. Haha. Princess for a night.




We then drove up to thanksgiving point where they had the tulip festival going on and walked around. It was so beautiful out, nice weather, gorgeous flowers everywhere, what could be better? 


Then we headed up to La Caille, a fabulous French restaurant nested up against the mountains in Sandy Utah. 
We walked around outside for a little bit and enjoyed the gorgeous scenery, they have ducks, bunnies, and peacocks that just rome free all over the land that the restaurant sits on. Magical. 






        They then seated us in this little room at the top of the restaurant. It was super cozy and romantic, candles lit, flowers, I was loving it. There were 2 other couples in the room with us that night. One was an older couple, have been coming to this restaurant often for years which I thought was adorable and so sweet. Another was a younger couple. We ordered and were enjoying our delicious fancy French food when all of a sudden the young couple start kissing and squealing. We looked over wondering what was going on, and indeed, the man had just proposed. I couldn't believe it, I kept thinking, I'm super happy for them, that is really sweet, but I AM HERE TO GET ENGAGED. David can not propose to me now, I would be so embarrassed if it happened after another couple had just done the same thing. The rest of dinner was full of anxiety, me worrying David would do it and I would die of embarrassment with how "cliche" that would be. I really didn't want to get engaged at a restaurant actually, I'm more of a private person to begin with, but I just couldn't wait for it to happen that I was bummed that other couple had taken our "thunder" so to speak. I also didn't want it to now look like we were copying them, cheesy. Finally dinner ended and I took a sigh of relief thinking, ok it didn't happen there... He probably has something else planned for after. Ya that's it! Don't worry Krista, just be patient. David then tells the driver to head back, and I'm slightly confused but still thinking he probably has something up his sleeve. 
         As we were driving he kept acting like he was tired, I was like really, shouldn't you be more excited?? He was trying to act cool and calm like nothing was going on, which I totally bought into.
 The limo stopped and I looked up only to realize we were outside of David's studio where he had hidden his car so I wouldn't think anything of it before the limo had arrived earlier that night. He said we were going to get in his car and go back to his place, where my car was also parked. Devastated is an understatement at this point in the night. I was shocked. Really, after all that and this is how the night is ending? At that point it was getting late and I had given up on the idea of it happening and was feeling pretty bummed. I was planning to just drive home after we got back to his place, eat a pint of ice cream alone, and feel sorry for myself, you know, normal dramatic girl things. Then David said, hey I just put a new window in my studio, come check it out really quick while we are here. I  enthusiastically said... Okay!! But was thinking, you are really dragging me in here right now to see a stupid window, awesome... I was literally pulling my phone out about to text my friends and say, nope, you were totally wrong, it didn't happen tonight. When, I walked into the event hall where his recording studio was located at the time, only to find a beautiful circle of lights and a pink spot light in the center of the room. My mouth dropped to the floor, I was so surprised. It was so simple, yet so elegant. Pictures don't do it justice. I was speechless.
        He led me over to the middle of the dance floor, where he also had our song playing that he had re recorded with him singing it. Talk about romantic. It was so beautiful and so perfect. We slow danced to the music, as he whispered in my ear how much he loves me and all that sweet gushy stuff that I love to hear, then the song ended and he got down on one knee and pulled that sneaky little ring box out I had been waiting for all night long. It was the ring I had wanted, it was even more gorgeous than I had remembered. It was perfection, and to think I had doubted him right before that... I shouldn't have. He pulled it off, and he did it perfectly. 






         Fun fact about that event hall, it was actually where we first met, so it has an extra special place in my heart. The night couldn't have been more perfect. It goes to show how thoughtful and amazing David is. Love him with all my heart. 


Monday, January 6, 2014

Hello blog world!

I officially started a blog! Yay! I decided I am getting sick of Facebook and Instagram... Like really sick of it, I just need a break for a bit I guess. So, I wanted somewhere I could write about what my kids are doing and what is happening in our lives, even if we aren't always very exciting. But having it documented for later in life could be fun... Or this could be a big waste of life and time. Will see. So here I am....the blog world. Kind of intimidating, I have no clue what I'm doing here so this post might be questionable, especially because I'm doing it from my phone while holding a sleeping baby, oh well at least it's happening... Wish me luck! 
 
Let's start from the beginning of my babies lives, Birth stories. 
Little number one... Yes, I call my kids my littles. 
Kayden James Devaney
He was born on October 28, 2011, at 5:30pm in Orange California. After 9 hours in labor, being a week late, and finally having to be induced. The easiest part was his labor and birth.. Not kidding, thank you epidural. What wasn't so easy?? The awful recovering after, all while caring for this sweet little cranky newborn. But thankfully being induced was a breeze for me, I really had no clue what to expect and was beyond terrified. I mean I had heard and read stories, but there are so many variables that it really is terrifying when it's you. 
        I went in at my scheduled time without any pain or drama, got hooked up to the IV......and waited. The nurses were so amazing, they told me to let them know when I started to feel pain, and they would get me the epidural... 3 hours later, Ding ding ding, nurse, I have some cramps. Ok sweetie your almost at a 3 let's get that epidural going. Amazing! What wasn't so great, my Dr. Breaking my water right before the epidural. OUCH, that is just mean. Word of advice to myself and other pregnant people, if they have to break my water, have them break it AFTER epidural is in place. So much pain once that bag of water is popped, not kidding. Luckily it only last a few minutes and I was in epidural numbness heaven. Then about 6 long hours of waiting later, along with 45 minutes of pushing with the help of a vacuum suction, he was here!  He was perfect, weighed in at a whopping 8 lbs 11 ounces. Now you understand the recovery pain?!? NOT FUN. Boy do I love him though, he had a little bit of blonde hair on his cone shaped noggin. David and I both cried tears of joy when he came into the world. It's like, you know a baby is in there, you spend 9 months thinking about them, getting everything ready for them, but the shock, excitement, and awe of the moment you lay eyes on that little tiny human is indescribable. Love love love. A love you can never understand until you go through it yourself. It's amazing.  
A photo of a few minutes after he arrived



Here is a photo of the big boy, with my father in law James Devaney. This special man is where Kaydens middle name James comes from, his amazing grandpa. 

Swayze Rae Devaney
My little number 2, she was born on July 16, 2013 in Orem Utah. Her arrival was much more eventful that the first child. Filled with tears, screaming, and throwing myself on the floor from pain. Not kidding.  But let's rewind to the day before she was born.
       July 15th, seemed like a normal day, I was headed in for my 38 week dr. appointment. I arrived, did the usual things, he checked me and I was barely 1cm dilated. Then he asked if I wanted my membranes stripped? I thought, sure why not! I had read all sorts of things on this and honestly didn't think it was going to work. I mean, it was still 2 weeks until my due date, Kayden was late and had to be forced to vacate, so I assumed this child would be just as stubborn as the first. Boy was I wrong.
        I spent the rest of the day running last minute errands and grocery shopping, just incase something happened. I am so glad I did! All day I had this dull ache in my back that kept getting worse, with menstrual like cramping in my lower belly. I didn't think anything of it and just kept going on with my day... That night at about midnight I was laying in bed feeling uncomfortable, then realized, this might be the real deal. I started to time contractions and they weren't super regular, not close together,  but I consistently had a dull aching in my back. I was nervous to tell David because I kept thinking it was probably a false alarm and didn't want him to worry. Finally at about 5 am I couldn't take the pain anymore, it was more consistent and contractions were about 6 minutes apart, so I told David I wanted to go to the hospital. Thank heavens for him, he was so calm the entire time. Boy I sure love him. We woke Kayden up and rushed to the hospital, all to find out I was indeed in labor. The nurse checked me, and said my contractions were about 5-6 minutes apart and I was barely a 2. WHAT? After hours of pain, that was it?!?!! I was devastated. She called my Dr and he said that I needed to wait until contractions were much closer together, like 2-3 minutes, and that this far apart they aren't really doing anything to help my labor. Are you kidding me?! It was so painful how could it not be doing anything? Oh it was doing something alright... They gave me some pain medication (which hardly helped) and sent me on my way. 
           We went home, where I spent the rest of the morning/afternoon screaming and crying in pain. It was no joke... But then again my pain tolerance isn't the highest. Finally around 4pm I was texting my friend Tanshyle who had recently had a baby, saying how much pain I was in. She kept insisting I go back into the hospital, at least just to get checked. But I said no, my contractions aren't even 3 minutes apart, they were like 5-6, so they will just send me home again... Finally after some pleading I took her advice, and told David the plan. He also didn't think we should go back since the dr said 2-3 minutes apart, so I turned to David and said, I'm going to go back in there, and I am going to LIE about how close together they are. I don't even care. It was that painful, pain that when it comes on you don't know what to do with yourself and you just want to roll around on the ground and cry, which I did... Numerous times. The time in between contractions was barely enough to recover and prepare myself for the next rush. 
         We went in and told the nurse, ya they are about 3 minutes apart, all while I was thinking, Krista, you're an idiot. They are going to check you, tell you you're at 2.5 cm and send you on your merry way. NOPE! I was 6 cm!! 6!! I couldn't believe it! I could get the epidural! My family arrived shortly after that to take Kayden to wait, some friends came to visit and wish me luck, by then it was smooth sailing. I was pain free! So finally, After about 20 hours in labor, she arrived at 9:10 pm weighing in at 6 lbs 6 ounces. She was a tiny little thing with a head full of dark hair. Just perfect and gorgeous. Again, a feeling you can't even describe, and didn't know you could love another baby as much as the first one, but you absolutely do. Just beautiful. 


Her middle name came from my moms name, LaRae. 

I am obsessed with my littles, you will see lots of them on here . They make me laugh and smile constantly, sometimes cry.. But mostly laugh. Oh how I love them like crazy, life wouldn't be the same without them.