Wedded Wednesday

While being back at work for the last week or so, I have realized just how much work it is to keep a household running smoothly, and how my priorities have temporarily shifted. Of course, Brayden’s needs come first, and when it is just me, I find myself slacking in other areas to be sure that Brayden is taken care of. I haven’t made the bed in a couple days, the mail is sitting up at the post office because I keep forgetting my key, and Brayden’s room is turning into some kind of crazy toy room! These things drive me crazy usually, but lately, my attitude has been much more mellow about it. I caught myself asking myself these questions: Is Brayden happy? Are his needs met? Do we have breakfast food for morning? Do we all have clean clothes to wear? I checked YES to all of these the other night, and went to bed relaxed, knowing that these are priorities right now.

Wedded Wednesday

Dear Brandon,
As I reflect on the last year, I can’t help but get semi-emotional because our first baby is going to be one. ONE! Can you believe it? Last year at this time, we had no idea what Brayden was going to look like, how difficult those first few nights would be, or how much love our hearts could hold. We have both grown so much in the last year as people, and I love you more every day. You are an amazing father, husband, and I know I don’t tell you that nearly as much as I should. I can’t wait to see what the next year(s) bring us.
Forever yours, faithfully…
Julie

Wedded Wednesday

Brandon and I continue to learn more about each other every day. After over 8 years together, that is pretty incredible! One thing we have seemingly had to relearn after having Brayden is the way we talk to each other in front of others. We like to joke a lot, make fun of each other’s misfortunes throughout the days for a good laugh, and its not all the time either. We tend to pick on each other, especially to cheer the other one up if they have had a rough day, but sometimes this can get taken the wrong way by others if they aren’t around us 24/7.
With Brayden in the picture now, it has become crystal clear to us that this has to stop in front of him. We would never want Brayden to think that we were purposely being disrespectful to each other. That is not the example we want to share with our son. And it hasn’t been an easy habit to break!
Our conversations sometimes go like this:
Me: So what are your plans for the day?
B: Well, I am not sure. Probably going to do _______ and ________.
Me: What about _________?
B: You are really not going to let that go until it’s done, are you?
Me: Nope! I never forget! 
B: Riiiiiight. What about that one time when you (insert dumb thing I forgot here?) You forgot then! Why can’t you forget now?
Harmless. To us, anyways. And if these conversations get a little too out of hand, we are always quick to say so and stop. 
But stopping now before Brayden’s little ears get toooooo receptive is top priority.
Please tell me I am not the only one that does this! :) It sounds terrible, but I promise, it’s not as bad as it sounds. 

Wedded Wednesday: Date Night


Over the weekend, Brandon and I were fortunate enough to get to go on TWO dates! 

The first date was Friday night, and we headed off to Menards, trailer in tow, to get patio pavers for our newest home project, and patio furniture that was on sale! We left Brayden at our house with my parents and off we went- one hour away to Menards. As we got closer, we realized that it was probably down pouring where we were headed- and that we had to load 121 pavers! We got inside, took a look around to make sure the patio furniture had been located, got our ticket written up, and headed out to have it all loaded. 

Somehow Brandon miscalculated that 121 pavers at 40 pounds each would only be 1200 pounds in the back of his truck. So when he asked me to multiply it again, and I said “5600″, he said a few words and got a bit nervous. That is over two and a half TONS in the back of his 3/4 ton pickup! It was pretty saggy, and we were just wanting to head for home and arrive safely.

But we still hadn’t gone to dinner and we were both starving!

Dinner wasn’t as relaxing as we wanted just because we were worried about the drive home. I am sure we were a sight to see on the road! We made it, after driving 50mph the entire way, and were just thankful we didn’t blow a tire. But I think I will be getting Brandon a new calculator for Father’s Day!

The second date was Saturday night. We went to a wedding for some friend’s of ours (while Brayden spent the night at my parent’s) and then up to our favorite spot in town for a drink or two. It was a MUCH more relaxing of a night! I had a lot of fun getting dressed up and being relaxed with Brandon. It was much needed.

I think we both realized that we need to do this more often for the sake of our marriage. That quality time is hard to come by when you have a little one around, and I will be the first one to admit that I have a hard time leaving Brayden for the night. For any length of time. I don’t want to miss anything. He is my responsibility. I think that is why it took us so long to take the time for ourselves. I hope to be able to do it at least once a month if we can, because it was SO needed, SO relaxing. Brayden was in good hands, and I got to sleep in for the first time in MONTHS!

Wedded Wednesday

Wedded Wednesday is a collaboration



of married bloggers sharing their inspirations,
anecdotes, struggles and thoughts regarding
the amazing union of two separate people, as one.
Check out the other Wedded Wednesday bloggers at Marital-Bless

Personal Space. Hasn’t been a topic around here lately, but I think it is a fun “issue” to talk about. I mean, married people share EVERYTHING. A bed, a bathroom, living space, the “good” leftovers in the fridge, and of course, a closet! And there are unwritten, even unspoken rules about how your spouse may keep their part of the shared space. Are you with me?


For us, Brandon hates clutter on the floor. I like putting my clothes next to the bed at night so in case I have to get up with Brayden, I don’t have to fumble in the closet to get them. He likes his underwear folded, whereas I could care less. Mine are wadded up in the sock drawer. Brandon likes his shirts all hanging in the closet the same way. At first, I never cared, but now I catch myself doing this to my own stuff too. Scary what happens when you live with someone who is particular about certain things! 


So, I pose a question. What habits of your spouse did you think were weird, but now you catch yourself doing them?

Wedded Wednesday

Lately, I have been feeling overwhelmingly blessed in my marriage. Brandon has been incredibly supportive in my new business venture, helping out a lot with Brayden, and just overall being more attentive. But there are some days I think to myself “Why doesn’t he do this?” or “Why doesn’t he do that?” Then I see the way that some other wives treat their husbands out in public (and vice versa), and I whisper a “Thank you, Lord, for what I have in Brandon”. It isn’t always perfect (what is?) but it is what God has for me in my mate, and I am so thankful. I am very cautious now with my words to Brandon, saying thank you more, and being the nurturing woman in his life. It is something I take very seriously, but I also take it as my calling in life- to be a wife and mother. I couldn’t be more thankful. I just have to remember to tell him that, so he is affirmed by my words.

Wedded Wednesday

This post is late…I know. I have a sick baby and Sheana is still visiting, so my time has been very occupied! This post really doesn’t have much of a point either…bear with me.

Brandon and I stayed home this morning and put away all of Brayden’s infant clothes that don’t fit him anymore *tear*, took apart the jumparoo, and boxed up all of my maternity clothes. We needed to make room for some of the bigger items that Brayden has, bigger clothes, bigger diapers…bigger everything. I came across a couple of newborn diapers and just started crying. I can’t believe Brayden was ever that small. There is one outfit that I refuse to box up. I am just not ready to.

Am I ready for another baby? Some days yes, some days no. Ideally, I would like our kids 2 years apart or so….but I sure do miss those newborn snuggles. Time is flying.

Sick babies are no fun, but when they aren’t sick, they are worth it. Every minute. Every second. Brayden is my everything and at this point, I don’t know how my heart could hold any more love. But I know someday, it will be able to. I am just feeling very blessed, even in the trying times of balancing wifely duties and mom duties. I would do it all over again too…just not yet.

Wedded Wednesday: Patience

**I posted this early, I know. Sorry! :) I DO know what day it is… I think!!


Remember last week when I said I was learning about patience? God really tested me over the weekend. 

After Brandon’s incident in the E.R. on Friday, I knew it was going to be a long, interesting weekend. See, Brandon hates sitting still. He is perpetual motion, never stopping from the moment he gets out of bed until he goes back to bed at night. Not to mention, it’s planting season, and missing out on planting corn was like the end of the world for him. And, coincidentally, I thought it would be the end of the world for me.

Brandon was pretty crabby, frustrated, and I really couldn’t blame him. BUT, he also got to sit on the couch with unlimited time on the computer, nap whenever he wanted, and wasn’t able to help with anything. Not even Brayden. And I started to resent him for it. I wanted to be the one relaxing on the couch while someone else tended to Brayden. I realize that Brandon was hurt, but this wasn’t the first time his back had caused him pain, and he tends to ignore doctor’s orders, so I wasn’t feeling too sorry for him. 

After I took a nap, I felt less crabby and really started to think about my actions. I wasn’t being nice, caring, loving, or nurturing. Brandon needed me the most right now, as did Brayden, and as a wife and mother, it is my job to take care of them, without complaining or feeling jealous.

I immediately apologized to Brandon for my lack of patience and understanding, but let him know that I was feeling somewhat alone even when he wasn’t hurt. We had a nice chat about it, agreed to be more patient with each other, knowing that we have two little eyes watching our every move. It wasn’t one of my finer moments, but it was definitely a powerful learning experience. I need to take my vocation as a wife and mother more seriously, and respect the ways that Brandon DOES take care of me, even if it isn’t letting me sit on the couch! :)

Wedded Wednesday

I don’t have much for you on this Wedded Wednesday, other than I am really learning a lesson on the importance of patience in my everyday life. Patience with Brayden, family, friends, squeaky appliances, needy cats, and pens that don’t write the first time.

Sometimes, I just need a reminder of the bigger things in life. The ones that WILL matter a week, a month, or a year from today. Thankfully, God places those reminders in just the right place and time.

Maybe sometime I will elaborate, but for now, I am just learning, growing, and enjoying it.

Wedded Wednesday: Romance


I will admit, Brandon isn’t the standard romantic man that you see in chick flicks. He doesn’t surprise me with flowers or chocolates (he used to!), he doesn’t leave me little love notes, and he doesn’t tell me to pack my things for a weekend and whisk me to Paris. But, he does do hundreds of other romantic things! Here are some of my favorites:

1. When I was a freshman in college, my birthday fell on the first Friday that I was there. My 18th birthday. My parents and siblings were coming to take me to dinner, and Brandon kept telling me he had to work. I was super bummed because I was very, very homesick, but I understood. I left my roommate (Sheana) to go to the bathroom and when I came back, he was there, with my parents, with 18 beautiful roses. I have never received that many flowers in my entire life! 

2. I had hinted to Brandon around our 3 or 4 year anniversary (I can’t remember now) that I wanted this gorgeous tanzanite and diamond ring. One time at the mall, he offered to go get one of my rings cleaned for me, so I said go for it, because I was shopping and he was dragging me down! As it turned out, he took it to the jeweler where the tanzanite ring was to make sure it was the right size. About a month later on our anniversary, he surprised me with the ring and a beautifully written letter. 

3. The proposal was something I will never forget! :) I will spare you the long drawn out story, but in short, Brandon proposed the day before Thanksgiving, out in the middle of the field where we would LOVE to build a house one day, in his work clothes, and we were elated!

4. Our wedding day was the most romantic day of our lives. There was so much excitement and anticipation for this day. It was snowing (and wouldn’t let up!) all of our friends and family were there to share in our love, and we both got teary eyed when my dad got up to say the prayer before dinner. It was that day that I have never felt more loved, more blessed, or more beautiful. 

5. July 24th, 2009- The day Brayden was born. Although not as glamourous as our wedding day, Brandon still showed me love and compassion that was unending. It was a day I will never forget, and things just keep getting better!

We definitely have our ups and downs, but as a whole, we are so very much in love. And it’s not a “light on your feet” kind of love. It is grounded, permanent, forever. We provide for each other, in our own ways, and we love each other unconditionally. We laugh together, love together, and can’t wait for what the rest of this life brings us.